This summer, my nephew Mark came to visit me in my cabin to help me cut down some trees that had grown so tall that they were blocking my view. It was a solid weeks work, and I made sure he would get paid and that I would keep him well fed during the week. He was happy to accept my offer.
Since I had only seen him occasionally over the last few years, I was surprised to see he had grown into a handsome and quite muscular young man.
He set to work right away and worked himself sweaty with the chain saw to cut down and chop up some of the first trees. I saw there was not much I could do to help with that, so I cooked him a steak for dinner instead. He was happy to eat, and we spent the night catching up on things.
The next day, we both got to work early, and we cut down more trees, chopped them up, collected the logs to be made into firewood, and stacked branches into piles to be burnt later in the autumn. I found myself having a hard time not to stare at his well shaped body. Especially after he removed his shirt in the heat. I, too, removed my top to work in cutoffs and bikini top. I could feel him staring at me whenever we got close to each other. I tried to ignore it.
We worked the whole morning, had lunch, and then worked the afternoon, and by the time we got in to shower and have dinner, we were pleased with our work thinking we would be done in 4 or 5 days.
That night, as we sat in the sofa chatting it was clear that we were both attracted and we started asking about each other's personal life. I found out he didn't have a girlfriend at the moment but had been with 5 girls prior. He was curious to know if I had a man, but I told him I had been single the last few years and liked it that way.
We got more and more personal, moved closer in the sofa, and I cought him staring down my clevage more than a few times. He then said he found me attractive, out of the blue, and I had to admit I thought he was too. We exchanged compliments, and I made a bold move to sit in his lap and kiss him. He held me and kissed me back, and after that, no words were needed. I took him to the bedroom and we made love. He was so gentle and sweet, and we took turns leading. He had a stamina that kept him going for nearly three hours before we lay to rest next to each other. We talked a bit, and we both admitted we loved this so much.
The next day, we woke up, made love, had breakfast, and had to make love one more time before we got to work. We spent the day working hard but had to stop once an hour to make love. One time, he took me right there on a log. Next time, I sucked him with the chain saw still in his hand.
The job ended up taking 8 days, but neither of us complained. We fucked like rabbits day and night and neither felt any shame in fucking their aunt/nephew. We both loved it, and I told him to come visit any time when it was finally time for him to leave.
After this week, my body was sore, my heart full and my vew from the cabin unobstructed again. Every time I looked at the mountains, I would now be reminded of my nephew, so much of a man, pleasing a much older woman just the way she needed to.
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