un conejo cobarde y el pastel de amor

hello~I return to writing a story after some time has passed. My name is Norma, I am a 35-year-old divorced woman and currently live in an apartment complex where I focus on my work and maintain my health as much as possible with constant exercise. During my entire youth, I had problems with sexuality due to being diagnosed with infertility during my adolescence, which led to constant fights with my partners, eventually leading me to divorce the one I thought was the love of my life.

Due to my condition, I always helped my sister with her son Lucas every time I could, as he considered me his second mother since he lives with me whenever his parents are away for work and we would spend our days walking or playing at home because my job is remote and I don't have problems working from home.

The pandemic caught us all by surprise, and since my nephew was about to take his university exam of his dreams, he couldn't travel with his parents. So, I decided to become his legal guardian and let him stay with me so that my sister and her husband could stay calm.

Lucas: Thank you very much, Aunt, for letting me live with you for now.
Although I proposed to my parents that I could stay and live alone, they only wanted me to travel with them or stay with you.
I: None of that! How are you going to stay alone and worse during a pandemic?
I understand that you're almost an adult, but the situation isn't normal. Besides, you've already slept over at my place several times, so you don't have to worry.
Lucas: ...
I: What's up? I notice you're red.
Lucas: N-no, nothing. I was just lost in thought.
In the same way, thank you very much for helping with your household chores.
I: Thank you, but don't worry too much. It's normal for me this way, so I want you to focus on your studies.
Lucas: Okay, I'll continue cleaning up my things and won't bother you anymore, Aunt.
I: Yes, don't worries... it was strange because I had never seen my nephew so defensive and formal before, so I thought maybe he was going through something related to being a teenager with his problems. Maybe some girlfriend or friend was worrying him about the pandemic, so I thought leaving him alone would be best, although it wasn't like that would improve things. - I spent the first few weeks just letting Lucas stay in his room and only coming out when I asked him to or when it was his turn to do his homework. Lucas: ... I: good morning, little rabbit again you're looking down and quiet. Lucas: good morning, aunt, I was just thinking about some things. I: well, I know you're almost an adult now and things will start getting complicated for you, but that shouldn't make your days so gloomy. Lucas: I know, aunt, it's not anything bad, it's just something personal. I: personal? Lucas: ... I: OH, sorry, it's been years since my ex-husband and men are a mystery to me, you're still my little bunny ❤️ Lucas: I love you too, aunt, but please stop calling me that, it's embarrassing. I: I'll stop when you stop being a rabbit... what do you think? I'll stop when you're someone who is as sure of yourself as a wolf. Lucas: whatever, you're just too protective and weird. Who treats people like animals? I: calm down, I only do it with you because I love you<3 Lucas: pff- My words almost choked Lucas as he was sipping his coffee. I: hey, be careful!!
Pow!

Pum!

Pum!

Lucas: coffee - coffee

I'm sorry

I have to be more careful

Lucas: I know, picking up the topic so we're on the same page, what do you think if I give you a nickname since you use one with me?

I wouldn't bother me but why now

Lucas: well now we spend more time together and listening to the rabbit all day makes me nostalgic

I'm fine~

If that allows me to keep caring for my pleasure at my little rabbit won't be a nuisance

Lucas: ...

I: and?

LUCAS: WHAT?

I: won't you put a nickname on me?
Lucas: I'll still think of one
I'm fine
Hurry up and finish your breakfast, I have to use the dining room for my work.
Lucas: Oh I'm sorryI'm glad to have those talks during the mornings and although it might feel weird, I wouldn't mind if you called me by a nickname if it's nice. The days passed and the atmosphere continued to be uncomfortable and constantly locked itself in his room until one day I noticed something strange.

Lucas behaved that way only when I was wearing a tight sweater or doing exercise on my machines until one day, in my attempt to find out what he was doing in his room since he always locked it with a key but there was something he never knew and neither did it bother him, which was that his door had a factory fault. When we bought it, we didn't notice that it left a small opening allowing you to see the interior of the door if you looked through the opening.

Until now, I had never taken away the image of a small rabbit from my nephew but even rabbits are living beings that have their needs, don't they?

As I peeked through the breach, I managed to see my nephew masturbating while watching his computer. The image was something that gave me a reality check since I never thought I would see my nephew performing such an act. For me, it wouldn't be strange to see him's penis as I had done so several times when he grew up but never saw it in that form - a penis so big and thick that could arouse any woman.

The night passed and I couldn't get rid of that image from my mind, my little rabbit was giving himself pleasure.

Lucas: Good morning aunt.
I: ...
Lucas: Aunt?
I: Oh, sorry, I was distracted...
Lucas: Hmmm... Are you okay?
I: Yes, it's nothing, I was just thinking about...
Lucas: About what?
I: Rabbits! I was thinking about them...
Lucas: *sighs* Yes, yes, rabbits...
I: ...
Lucas: Ah, speaking of rabbits, I thought of a nickname for you, aunt.
I: ... Or if the nickname and what would it be?
Lucas: How do you like Loba? You're someone beautiful who always tries and takes care of... your guys like how wolves do with their packs
I: ...
Lucas: don't you like it?
I: no, not just because I thought it would be a prettier nickname like pastelito for my sweetness ❤️
Lucas: a nickname as sweet as that only given between couples
I: and? can I already forget having a man tell me something like this so I'd like my dear nephew to tell me
Lucas: *sighs*
Well then, I'll call you pastelito to all of this. A package arrives
I: what did you order?
Lucas: it's not for me, the label has your name
I: I'll see later, I don't remember ordering anything
Lucas: well, I'll keep studying in my room, just give me a call
I: okay...
I knew what I would do was something else because you could tell he was nervous when he said he was leaving but my attention was taken by the package since the sender was my sister and after giving her a call, she told me she had found a beautiful set of clothes at a bazaar she visited with her husband and as a thank-you gift for having her son, she sent it to me thinking of me
The package also had money but being sincere, I should have been grateful since my nephew wasn't any burden
After finishing the call, I proceeded to go to my room to put away the money since I would give it to Lucas and take advantage of trying on the set
It was pretty but a bit too tight, I thought if I forced it a little my hips would fit and the pants would work so after taking a breath and preparing for the tension, I managed to make the pants work but my hips were too much for the pants making them rip with a small sound as they adjusted to my waist impeding the release of the pants
Leaving my underwear exposed

Well, that's it for now. Let's experience a bit and if it's not so erotic, the second chapter will be the action
No more than that, I bid you farewell
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Muy buen relato espero saber como continúa y que reacción tuvo si te vio con ese regalo puesto