Aunt Judy’s “helps” unemployed stepson, stark naked scenarios included.

Aunt Judy’s XXX: Stepmom Andi James Gives Her Unemployed Stepson a Job

Yo, it was a driven Tuesday night at the Jones’ crib. My pops had bailed on us, leaving my unemployed ass at home. I was scratchin’ my nuts, bored outta my mind. That’s when I heard a familiar voice callin’ from the kitchen.

“Benny, come here, honey. I’ve got some news for you.”

It was Aunt Judy, all hairy and busty, smilin’ at me, packin’ a build that could make a grown man weak in the knees. She’d always been the family’s MILF, but tonight she looked extra driven.

“Aunt Judy, what’s up?” I asked, saunterin’ over.

“Well, honey, I’ve got a little job for you,” she purred, licking her lips like a snake.

“A job? What kind of job?”

“Honey, I need some help around the house. You know how Mom’s been lately. I could use some extra help and I thought you’d be perfect for it.”

My eye rolled so hard I felt it touch the back of my skull. I turned to leave, but she put her hand on my shoulder, stoppin’ me.

“Benny, listen to me. This ain’t no ordinary job. It’s more like… a training program. You know, to help you observe on your feet, so to speak.”

My interest was piqued. “Alright, Aunt Judy, I’ll give it a shot. But what kind of training?”

She winked at me, her massive natural globes jiggling ever so dimly in her low-cut blouse. “That’s for me to know, honey.”

The next few days were a blur of sweatin’ and gruntin’. But every now and then, Aunt Judy would saunter by, her massive knockers bouncin’ up and down, her bod outta this world. I couldn’t help but drool.

One night, I was bench pressin’ some heavy weights when she walked in, her auburn hair tied up in a ponytail, her red lips smackin’. She was wearin’ a tight sweater that was Dyin’ to burst at the seams.

“Benny,” she purred, sittin’ down on a chair next to me. “I think it’s time to take this training to the next level.”

“What do you mean, Aunt Judy?” I asked, my face burnin’ provocative.

“I mean, it’s time for you to prove that you can handle the job, honey.”

She stood up and reached into her purse, pullin’ out a condom. “I thought we could start with this little exercise. It’s called the ‘full satisfaction test.'”

I stared at her in shock. “What the fuck?”

She smirked at me. “It’s simple, honey. If you can make me squirt, then you can have this job.”

My mind was racing. Was she serious? Was this really happenin’?

She licked her lips, her boobs pressin’ against my chest. “What do you say, Benny? Are you up for the challenge?”

I swallowed hard, noddin’ nervously. “Alright, Aunt Judy. I’ll do it.”

And so, that night, we did the wildest, dirtiest thing I’d ever done. She guided me through it, her experienced hand guiding mine, her moans and squeals egging me on.

When it was over, she looked at me, her eyes sparklin’ with satisfaction. “You passed, honey. Welcome to the family business.”

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