My Uncle's Wife wants me

She had it bad for me, and I couldn’t help but notice it. My uncle’s wife, the sultry BBW with the tattooed curves, had been giving me those smoldering looks for weeks. She was a MILF with a massive appetite for young studs like me. I caught her checking me out, her eyes roaming over my physique, lingering on my bulge. I knew she wanted me, and I was ready to give it to her.

One day, when my uncle was out of town, I found her alone in the house. She was just wearing a tiny robe that did nothing to hide her ample assets. I couldn’t resist any longer. I walked up to her, my heart pounding in my chest. She looked at me, her eyes wide with desire. I could see the heat in her gaze, the hunger for what I was about to give her.

“You’ve been wanting this, haven’t you?” I asked, my voice husky with lust. She bit her lip, nodding slowly. “Yes, I want you,” she admitted, her voice barely above a whisper. I reached out, running my hand over her tattooed skin, feeling the softness of her curves. She shivered under my touch, her breath hitching as I leaned in to kiss her.

Our lips met, and it was like a spark igniting a fire. She moaned into my mouth, her hands tangling in my hair. I could feel her body pressing against mine, her massive ass grinding into my thigh. I knew I had to have her.

I led her to the couch, laying her down gently. I could feel her heart racing, her body trembling with anticipation. I pulled her robe off, revealing her big, beautiful ass and her massive tits. She was a goddess, and I was worshipping every inch of her.

I began to kiss her neck, her shoulders, her breasts. She moaned and writhed beneath me, her hands roaming over my body. I could feel her fingers fumbling with my belt, unbuckling it, pulling my pants down. I was hard as a rock, my cock throbbing with need.

She wrapped her hand around my shaft, stroking me slowly. I moaned, my head falling back. She guided me to her entrance, and I slid inside her, one slow inch at a time. She was wet and ready, her pussy gripping me tight. I began to move, my hips thrusting against hers. She moaned, her body arching beneath me.

We lost ourselves in the passion, our bodies moving in sync. She was a force to be reckoned with, her massive ass slapping against my thighs. I loved every second of it, the way her body felt, the way she moaned and writhed beneath me. She was a MILF with a massive appetite, and I was more than happy to feed it.

She came first, her body convulsing, her pussy clamping down on my cock. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I let out a groan, my body tensing as I came, my seed spilling into her.

We lay there, our bodies entwined, our breaths ragged. She looked at me, a soft smile playing on her lips. “You were amazing,” she said. I smiled back at her, knowing we had only scratched the surface of what we could do together. We were just getting started.