My brother and his wife died a true South African death. The were killed in a hijacking. I dont know why the mother fuckers just didnt take the vehicle and leave them. But one good thing did come out of it which I now want to confess. As a result of their death, their 12 year old son came to live with my husband and I who have been childless for years. Its made my husband a bitter man and despite all his beatings and abuse, I have lived in the hope of him changing. When my nephew came to live with us, he did. He wanted to be involved in his life and be a father finally. He takes him to the gym with him, attends every rugby game and even spends the time to help him with homework when he is around. My husband works for a prominent accounting firm and goes away on business trips quite often. I think it was because we didnt have the responsibility of a child. I must admit, I too started to enjoy my role of being an adopted mother. Yes, the courts declared us his legal guardians. For almost a year, my husband never beat me or verbally abuse me which made me realise that he was still the man I loved and married. One weekend he returned from a business trip and as I unpacked his bags, I found a box of condoms. I found it strange but knowing his temper, I decided to go through his phone bills. I found that there was one number that appeared quite often so I called it only to discover it was a black prostitute. I confronted him and that night my nephew watched me getting a beating. He rushed to my aid which made my husband stop. He got into the car and left me with my nephew. He helped me to the bathroom where he helped wash the blood of my face. He then took me to bed and sat there holding me while I cried. Then the strangest thing happened. As I had my head on his lap, I felt his cock grow harder. I then realised that my pj top buttons were undone and my boobs were visible. At first I wanted to quickly butoon up but the thought he deserved a reward to being there for me. So I did nothing but I started to feel aroused knowing that I was turning him on. Finally I fell asleep and as gently as he could, he got of my bed because I donnt remember him leaving my room. My husband didnt come back that night, so the next morning I woke up all battered and bruised. My nephew got himself ready for school and tried not to disturb me. He came to tell me he was off to school and I tried to hide my face and told him I didnt want him to see me like that. He walked over to me, kissed me on the cheeks and told me i was the most beautiful woman in the world. I got up to hug him and forgot about my unbuttoned pj. So my exposed bood brushed against his hand as I tried to hug him. I felt my nipple get hard and I could feel him hug me tighter like he didnt want to go. Finally when he did leave, I lay in bed thinking about all the feelings that I had in the last day. How could he have called me beautiful yet my eyes were swollen, my lip cut and face swollen. Ang how could my sagging boobs make hi hard. And his touch make my nipples hard. Then the tingling sensation started, I could feel myself get wet in my cunt. Without knowing what I was doing, I closed my eyes imaging my nephew fucking me. He was only 13 and yet I was so aroused by the thought that he may be attracted to me. My husband finally came home and acted like nothing happened, not even an apology. He called work and told them that he was running late. When the phone rang later, he was the last person I expected to hear from. I thought he was going to apologise, but simply told me to pack his bags as he needed to go out of town for a few days. He would be home in a bit to pick it up. When he came, I said nothing. So he just left. Fuck him, i thought. I then started thinking about my nephew. But I couldnt just tell him what i was feeling so I decided that i was going to see far it would go. I changed into a far sexier outfit before he got home, one that revealed the contours of my body. I greeted him as usual with a kiss on his cheek but this time I hugged him and thanked him for last night. As he sat at the table eating his sandwich, I could feel his eyes on me. I bent over at the fridge a bit longer so that he could get a view of my panty. I could feel me getting wet again. My game went on like that all afternoon. As he watched tv, i asked him to masssage my feet making sure that he would be able to see under my dress. I knew he wasnt concentrating on tv because my foot could feel his hard cock. Thats it, i made up my mind that i was going to fuck him that night. At bedtime, I asked him to come sit with me in my room for a while. I asked him about school and then if he had a girlfriend. Hee said no and I made him promise that he would never do to a woman what his uncle did to me. He did and I hugged him but this time instead of kissing him on his cheeks, I kissed his lips. He apologised thinking he may have bruised my cut lip but I told him it was fine. In fact it made it better. I then told him that maybe he should kiss it better again. He stared at me thinking I was joking but when I leaned forward he knew I meant it. The next thing I knew was that our tongues were wrestling with each other. I felt his hands go straight for my boobs. I pushed him back.. He apologised but I told him that I wanted him to enjoy it and not rush. I pushed him back onto the bed removing his shirt and started sucking his nipples. I then worked my way down to his shorts which i ripped off. There was his 13 year old cock as hard as ever. I stuck it in my mouth and I felt hi jump. I pushed him back on the bed and continued to suck him harder and harder. The next thing i knew was that i felt a load of cum going down my throat. I would usually spit it out but I swallowed it. The taste of young come was divine. I went up to kiss him but could see he was reluctant because he just shot a load in my mouth. I told him it was fine and we started kissing again. In a minute he was hard again. I finallt took of my clothes and saw that he seemed fascinated by my hairless cunt. I then told him I wanted to suck it. He didnt know what to do at first but he was a fast learner because soon he was licking pussy like a pro. That night we fucked at least three times. We woke up in the morning and fucked again. I didnt let him go to school and we spent the day together like lovers. He was so gentle and loving. Its been over a year now and we still do it every chance we get. Whenever my husband is away, he spends the night in bed with me. He has assured me that he has told no one about our relationship. Sometimes we go shopping alone and when we park undercover, i let him suck me. He seems to love the taste of pussy. We have one problem now. We are in love. Yes I love him, I can see me spending my whole life with him. He also loves and not like the way a nephew loves an aunt. We have come up with a crazy plan. We are going to India in December. Yes alone because my husband thinks that it would be a great present for both of us. Little does he know how much fun we are going to have. Yes, our plan. We can find a temple in India to marry us with no questions asked then we will be husband and wife. No one will ever know in our family just us. My little lover.