Part two of MILF1556. Presently, he experienced a variation on his earlier fantasy involving her. Again he saw her in her sexy lingerie and stockings. This time she was stood beside the table, caressing her cue and pressing it into the valley of her big breasts. Her head was tilted back and she seemed to be panting with sexual need. There was a shift in Max's vision, and he next saw Rachel lying back on the pool table. She opened her long legs, raised them slightly, and extended them to their full length. Clad as they were in silk, they looked especially sleek and lovely. Then Max saw himself stood over her. He touched her breast, ran his hand down her stomach, and slipped it between her legs. Eagerly he began to the massage her pussy mound through the crotch of her panties. Moments after that the fantasy dissolved, and he was back with his fully-clothed aunt. The martinis had finally effected Rachel and made her so tired the she excused herself and went up to bed. However, no sooner had she changed into her nightclothes than she felt wide awake again. More to the point, she felt immensely horny. Max was so near right then - so available. Yet he had proved to be incredibly reserved so far. She did not know whether it was the right time to make her move, but she knew she wasn't going to put it off any longer. Max was in a sad way. He needed what Rachel had to offer him. He needed to be turned into a confident and independent young man - instead of a 22 year old boy dominated by an uptight step-mother. Motivated to action, Rachel went into her bathroom and put on her favorite and most seductive lingerie. By a curious coincidence, it was identical to that which Max had seen in his fantasies. Having put on her stockings and shoes in a sexy, ritualistic manner, she stood for a moment, trying out some poses. Then she put on her robe and headed to Max's room. She was ready to change his world. He was resting when she got there, but he woke easily at her gentle urging. Rachel then asked him to come to her room because she really needed to have a talk with him. Max agreed, and he was soon sat facing his aunt on her big double-bed. Rachel did not hold back in what she had to say. She questioned Max and got him to admit that he was sexually inhibited. He confessed, too, that it was due to the influence of his overprotective step-mother. Rachel said it was big shame that such an attractive young man as himself should be denying himself a full, fun life. This gave her all the opening she needed. Drawing close, she told him that things could change - and that she could be the one to make it happen. With that, she opened her robe and showed him her cleavage. The effect on Max was total. One glimpse of his hot aunt in the fantasy lingerie was enough to wipe away years of his step-mother's moralizing. From that moment on, despite some nervousness, he followed his aunt into the world of sex and passion and self-realization. First, Rachel gave him a long and loving French kiss. Then she removed her bra, squeezed her naked breasts together before his face, and invited him to suckle on them to his heart's content. Next she took off her panties, lay back on the bed, and opened her legs so that he could lay between them and feast himself on her hot, wet pussy. Max was a virgin, but he was clearly a natural as well. He soon had Rachel gasping and panting and caressing her breasts as spasms of pleasure rocked her body. With every second he became more and more of a man and a lover. There was no let up in his licking. After he had done it to his aunt while she lay on her back, he went on to give her more of it on her hands and knees - his face buried into her pussy from behind, his tongue instinctively finding her sweet spot and driving her wild.
