Equivalent Exchange (LemyXLuan)

With a flick and a swing, the motion controller flew out of Lemy's hand and bounced off of the ceiling; before hitting the floor and bouncing into another room. A full and hearty laugh sounded out from behind him. "Like father, like son." She said between giggles, until she managed to end her laughing fit with a chuckle. "I'm just a lot better at rock than I am at video games." Lemy replied, folding his arms as he spoke. "You picked the game, Lemy Boy." Luan said with her characteristic smile, as she brushed back her long light-brown hair.

Lemy sat down next to his aunt with a bit of a huff, he remained silent while she stretched. But, eventually, he broke the silence by speaking up. "I'm sorry I wrecked your house, Aunt Luan." Lemy said, a little downcast. Luan paused mid-stretch to giggle. "It's fine." She said. Then added. "I know your big sister is going to tell you off anyway." Lemy looked up at the crack on the ceiling and then slumped back with a sigh. But, his whole stiffened when Luan turned and rested her legs on top of Lemy. "Er, Luan, what are you doing?" He asked, a little shook-up. "Resting my legs." She said, nonchalantly, as if Lemy was the weird one for asking. Lemy looked at Luan, panic in his eyes, but Luan only looked back at him with a big smile. Almost telling Lemy, that he wouldn't be going anywhere anytime soon. So, he gave in and decided that the least he should do is try to free his arms from underneath Luan's thighs.

He pulled gently, Luan watching as he did so, slowly moving his arms, bit by bit, from out underneath Luan's juicy thighs that fought back against the tight leggings. Lemy shook his head, tiny sweat beads flying off as he did so, trying to chase erotic thoughts out of his mind. When he finally freed his arms, he shot them up into the air. Luan made a soft, sweet little laugh as he watched him do this. "What, are you celebrating spending time with your favourite aunt?" Luan asked.
"N-no!" Lemy stuttered.
"Then put your arms down, you're acting weird." She replied. Lemy nodded, agreeing that it was the best idea, but when he lowered his arms, he realised that he didn't know where he should put his hands. Luan only watched his predicament with interest. He remained with his hands in place, for so long, that he decided it was simply better to hover his hands above Luan's legs.

But, Luan had other ideas. She raised one leg, wrapped it around Lemy's hand and then brought it back down again. Crushing Lemy's hands between Luan's thick thighs. Lemy's fight to control his growing erection was so hard-fought, it was a wonder that steam didn't come out of his ears. "What are you doing to do now, Lemy?" Luan asked, with one raised eyebrow.
"Huh?" Lemy uttered as he shook uncontrollably.
"I'm asking, what are you doing to do now, now that I have you trapped Lemy." Luan asked, putting her hands behind her head and using them to lay her head. Lemy's mind exploded, what could he do? He could try to make a run for it, he could ask Luan to let him go, he could make passionate love to his Aunt, whose body just oozed sex. All of his options seemed equally unlikely, as Lemy looked at Luan and saw that her smile still feigned ignorance. His cock was beginning to hurt, as it grew as hard as it could under the fabric of his jeans. Luan hadn't not noticed, as she felt the bulge against her inner right thigh. "Here, let me help you with that." She said, as she pulled herself forward.

She moved until her plump butt had parked itself against Lemy's legs, then she pulled off her leggings, and arched her legs above Lemy's. Lemy was frozen while as this was happening. But, he begin to breathe heavily, once he saw Luan's juicy naked flesh. "You can help me out, by taking of your pants." Luan told him, with a chuckle. Lemy did just that, removing his jeans, his underwear, and finally freeing his cock that sprung to into position. Fully erect. Luan then lowered her legs, until she was able to grip Lemy's penis with her thighs. Flesh meeting flesh. Lemy gasped. But, Luan wasn't stopping at this point. "Well." She said. "Go on."

Trapped, with his aunt mostly on top of him, and with instinct taking over, Lemy began to move his hips against Luan's thighs. He bucked his hips, moving his cock in and out of Luan's prison of flesh. Luan wasn't a motionless lover and she clamped her thighs together, tightening around Lemy's penis, causing to moan as he continued to move; whilst also moving one hand behind Lemy's hair and stroking him gently.

As Lemy pushed his throbbing cock within Luan's thighs, Luan offered words of encouragement and made light jokes, she didn't stop talking to Lemy as worked himself close to orgasm. Lemy lost all sense of reason and imagine his aunt as a fertility goddess as he made love to her delicious thighs, which now glistened with sweat as Lemy bucked his hips and thrusted as hard as he could. He moaned uncontrollably as he reached his climax and finally fired his sperm high into the air. Luan laughed as the white substance flew up and then splattered back down onto her legs. Lemy sunk even further into the couch, as he moaned, huffed and sighed. His cock still jerked in the afterglow of the climax. Luan wasn't invulnerable, she too sighed, having herself enjoyed the erotic situation.

They laid their for a while, on the couch, enjoying their feelings. Until Luan, being the adult, got up, a moan escaping from Lemy's lips as the movement caused Luan to rub against his sensitive penis. Once up, she pointed at the crack on the ceiling and said. "Now then, I hope you're not going to complain about fixing my ceiling." Luan said and Lemy, exhausted, satisfied, could only nod in agreement.