“Hand me the razor, this itch laps up addressing swiftly.”

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Nana’s Cure for Blue Balls: A Gilf Creampie Scenario

Josh Rivers, a desperate man in his late twenties, found himself with a case of the blues. It wasn’t the kind of blues you’d find in a sad song, but rather a different kind of blue—the blue balls syndrome. He’d been looking for release, but his usual sources hadn’t been cutting it. That was until he stumbled upon a taboo fantasy: shaving his stepmom, Summer Stevens, a aged, gorgeous goddess known in the steamy entertainment world as Nana.

The Setup

Josh had always had a thing for old women. There was something about their confidence and experience that he found irresistible. And with Summer being the stepmom, it added an extra layer of taboo to his fantasy. He’d fantasized about her for weeks, imagining her warm body, her red romantic voice, and her spicy smile.

One sunny afternoon, as Summer was taking a late morning shower, Josh decided it was time to act. He snuck into her bedroom, his heart racing with afterglow and eagerness. He found her razor and shaving cream, a fact that only fueled his lust even further. He knew he’d have to be quick and quiet, lest he caught.

The Shave

Summer stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around her wet shape. She was oblivious to thefact that her stepson was in her room, his heart plat in his chest. He took a deep breath and stepped forward, his eyes never leaving hers.

“Nana, there’s something I need to talk to you about,” he stammered, his voice shaking.

Summer’s eyes narrowed, a mix of confusion and suspicion in them. “What is it, Josh?”

“I… I need your help shaving,” he blurted out, his cheeks fiery with embarrassment.

Summer raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “Is that so? Why do you need my help?”

“I… I don’t know how to do it properly,” he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.

The Release

Summer looked at him for a moment, her eyes lingering on his hips. She could tell he was aroused, and she felt a treat run through her. She decided to play along, smiling seductively as she said, “Well, if you’re going to insist, then I suppose I’ll have to help you out.”

She led him to the bathroom, her bod moving sensually as she walked. She turned on the shower, the water filling the room with steam. Then, she turned to him, her eyes never leaving his face.

“Now, Josh, I want you to unmask me closely,” she said, her voice low and burning.

She began to lather her legs, her hands moving slowly and sensually. Josh watched, his eyes never leaving her proportions. He could feel his desire growing with each passing second, his blue balls starting to recede.

The Creampie

As Summer finished shaving, she turned to him, a mischievous glint in her eyes. “Now it’s your turn, Josh,” she said, her voice filled with promise.

Josh stepped forward, his heart racing with passion. He began to masturbate in front of his stepmom, his eyes never leaving hers. She watched him, a small smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

When he was close, he screwed his eyes shut and released, his seed splattering across her shaved legs. Summer watched him with a mixture of satisfaction and amusement, a small chuckle escaping her lips as she said, “Well, I think that’s cured your blue balls, Josh.”

The Denouement

Josh opened his eyes, looking at his stepmom with a mix of shock and arousal. He’d never had such an excited cumming in his life, and he could feel the remnants of his release dripping down his thighs.

“I… I didn’t know it would be like that,” he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.

Summer chuckled, a chummy smile playing at the corners of her mouth. “Well, Josh, sometimes the things we never thought we’d do result up being the most satisfying.”

With that, she turned and walked out of the bathroom, leaving Josh to clean up and ponder the taboo fantasy that had just become reality.