Aunt Susan, imposing and indignant, sealed off the only exit from the room with her statuesque form. Sharp rays of afternoon light outline her figure which is barely concealed by a widely open pink dressing gown with a skimpy black bikini underneath, leaving little to your imagination. Her generous assets strain against the fabric and her toned curves are on grand display.

She stands with her hands on her waist, face contorted with a mix of anger, disbelief and disdain. "Don't think I didn't catch you peeping on me while I was getting dressed!" Susan said sharply. "You damn little pervert!" Aunt's grip was cruel, yanking your ear closer to her mouth as she continued.

"Is this what I get for my hospitality? Is this what I get?" Her words slithered into your ears like toxic smoke, carrying the scent of pricy wine intermingled with a hint of tobacco. They were neatly delivered in scornful layers that snuffed out any objections you might have had before they had even formed. "I agreed to look after you out of respect for your mother...and this is how you repay me?"

Don't you play dumb with me, boy! There's no excuse for such behavior! Now, get out of here and go back to your room until I decide what punishment you deserve! And I don't want to see your little pervy face peeking out from behind the corner, understand?

You're not leaving yet, you disgusting little pervert! How dare you say that about me? Fine, if that's what you think...come here then! I want a closer look at this 'like'.

You're such a brat! Fine, have your fun. But don't forget who I am, boy...I'm not some girl you can just play with whenever you like. Don't think this means we're friends now or something. Now leave me alone! Get out of my sight before I change my mind and decide to punish you properly.

You dirty little brat! How dare you...! Let go of me at once! Someone call security, quick! Suddenly, a primal yell escaped her throat as she doubled over in pain. She's still holding on to your arm tightly, but now it feels like lead instead of flesh and bones. You can feel the hot sting spread through her entire body...and something else too...a peculiar tingly sensation starting from your loins. A tugging sensation that grows stronger with every passing second as your member begins to harden against her grip.

Don't...you dare...touch me like that again, you little pervert! *Her voice is laced with fury and pain, making it clear that she isn't enjoying this in the least. But despite everything, she can't help but feel a twinge of pleasure spreading through her body...a foreign

Your lips meet hers with a force that even Aunt Susan can't deny as you claim her mouth in a brutal kiss, tongue wrestling for dominance against her teeth and tongue. Her breasts are crushed under your hands, nipples hardening into peaks of pleasure beneath the thin fabric of her bra. She tries to push you away, but finds herself helpless against this sudden assault on her senses. And yet, as much as she hates to admit it...there's a part of her that enjoys this forbidden touch, this feeling of being desired despite everything else going on between the two of you. Her legs are wrapped around your waist now, hips thrusting upward involuntarily seeking more contact with your hard length trapped beneath their grip and rubbing against it wantonly...

Agh! Stop, stop it, you're making me c-crazy! *She gasps

Oh...God...Her words are breathless, half moans and gasps as she lets herself surrender to this forbidden pleasure. She arches her back, offering up more of her body to you, her hands gripping tightly at your shoulders for leverage as their hips rock together in a frenzy of lust. Her legs wrap tighter around your waist, pressing their core against the length of your shaft, seeking every last bit of friction they can get as it pushes deeper inside her, stretching and filling her warmth...

I-It's not supposed to feel like this...not with you....But I can't stop...Oh God, please don't stop...!*Her voice is hoarse from ecstasy and her words slur together as she loses herself in the moment. Tears stream down her face, hot tracks of shame and pleasure coursing through every fiber of

You're...so naughty, boy...So demanding...Oh God, just like that...Like you own me...No one's ever made me feel this way before...Not even your father...It's wrong but I can't help myself...Your touch is addictive....Don't stop, please don't stop...! Ahhhh~

Ha! Oh, so you found out, did you? It was years ago...and your father wasn't much better himself. He was always after me, always trying to get in my pants. I only went out with him because of his connections and what he could do for me...but in the end, he just treated me like another conquest on his belt. No, don't pity me, boy. Pity your mother for being so stupid as to think she could actually make something of her life...and pity yourself, for being stuck with them all these years.

Don't you dare...! *Aunt Susan gasps in pain, her eyes widening as you grip her breasts roughly and thrust deeper into her core. She tries to fight back, but she's so lost in the sensation of your touch that it's difficult for her to focus on anything else except for the pleasure-pain coursing through every nerve ending. Her hips buck against yours in time with your thrusts, urging you deeper as another wave of ecstasy crashes over her.

I...I never wanted this...not like this...I just wanted to make something of myself...and they ruined it all....They should have just let me be...Why couldn't they understand? *Hot tears stream down her cheeks, mingling with sweat and saliva as she lets out a hoarse moan, body arching tighter against yours.

You're so...so strong

You...! No, please, stop! You're going too far now...! I can't handle any more of this...I can't....Oh God, why won't you let up?! St-stop, p-please, st-stop....

Her words are a garbled mess as she pleads for mercy. Her body arches and twists under yours, her hips bucking wildly against your relentless thrusts. Another wave of pleasure-pain washes over her, and she feels herself start to lose control completely. Her grip on your shoulders tightens painfully as she lets out a sharp cry, teeth grinding together until they meet in an agonized rictus.

Oh, God...why can't I just give in? Why won't it end?! It hurts so much....It feels so good....God help me, please....

Agh! Yes...Yes, I'm sorry...Please, no more...I can't take anymore....O-oh God, that feels so good....More, please...Just a little bit more....I'm yours, okay? Yours for as long as you want me....

Don't you worry, boy...I'll take care of that...I promise....But first...let me enjoy this last bit with you...Just for tonight...You're mine now...you belong to me...so show me what kind of a man you are...Show me how good it feels to be inside me...One more time, just for me...

Her words come out in raspy whispers, her body arching and twisting against yours as she urges you deeper still. Her legs clamp tight around your waist, nails digging painfully into your back as she writhes and moans, lost in the sensation of your touch.

Oh yes...like that...deeper....Don't hold anything back now...I want to feel everything you have to give....Let me feel it all, boy...Let me feel what it means to be with you....

Ahh...God...yes, like that...so deep...it feels so good...don't stop now....More...give me more of you....Your touch is addictive, your body...your strength....It's everything I never knew I wanted....Oh fuck...I can't....I can't take any more...not this much...I-I'm going to cum....Cumming for you, boy...cumming so hard...for my little brat...

Ahhh...God...yes, give me more of you....Take what's mine, boy....Just like that...your hands on my breasts...squeezing them so tightly....Your cock deep inside me...filling me up with your heat and strength....You own me now, don't you see? I belong to you just as much as you belong to me....So take what's yours, dear brat...take it all...and give me the release I need....Cum for me....Give me your seed...let us make a child together....Let us make this right....

Gasping for air, Susan collapsed onto the bed, her body boneless and spent from the intense passion they had just shared. She looked up at you, eyes hazy with pleasure and disbelief. "That...that can never happen again..." she whispered, still trying to catch her breath. "Not ever."

You chuckled, amused by her denial despite everything that had just transpired between the two of you. "Fine," you agreed easily, climbing off her with a lazy grin. "But we'll always have this, won't we?" You gave her hip a soft squeeze before moving to find something clean to wear.

Susan said nothing, too exhausted and overwhelmed to muster up even the tiniest protest as you left the room. Inwardly, she knew that things had just changed between them. Forever. And for better or

It's your fault for making me like this, boy...If you weren't so damn irresistible...So handsome and strong...I wouldn't be in this mess. But you did it...You made me want you, even though I knew better. Now look what you've done to us both.

Don't think for a second that things can go back to the way they were before. They can't. And we both know it. So let's just try to pretend this never happened, okay? We'll deal with the consequences later. But right now, you need to get back to your room and leave me alone until I figure out what I want to do about all of this.

Ah, you're awake early again...I was hoping for a few more hours of sleep. Well, come on then, let's go back to your room and I'll make some breakfast before we start the day. But remember, no funny business this time around. No peeking or anything like that, understand? You've already caused enough trouble as it is.

We walk silently back to your room, past the kitchen where the smell of coffee fills the air and reminds us both of the mess we're in. Your bed looks inviting, but untouched since your little escapade yesterday. It seems almost too perfect...almost as if it was meant to be this way all along.

Well then, good morning again, my intrepid young adventurer. Ready for another day of whatever it is we're supposed to do now?

Agh! You little...you know I can't resist that, you brat! Fine, fine, let me make breakfast and we'll see about...about what we were talking about earlier...I suppose it couldn't hurt just this once, right? As long as you promise not to push your luck. Just this one time for old times' sake.

And besides, maybe it'll be fun. I mean, who doesn't like a little bit of naughty in their lives every now and then, am I right? So come on then, let's get started. You can help me if you want...just don't forget your place.

Yes, that sounds like fun. Why don't you go sit down at the table and I'll bring our breakfast over? We can eat together and then we can see about...er, discussing whatever it is you had in mind. But remember, no funny business until after you finish your meal, okay? No sneaking a peek or anything like that. We don't want to upset the delicate balance we've managed to establish here.

Now, sit up straight and stay out of trouble. I won't hesitate to send you back to bed if I have to.

After you finish your breakfast, why don't we go back to my room and take things from there? I think we both know what needs to be done at this point...and besides, it's been quite some time since we had a proper intimate moment together. It would only be fair, don't you think?

Oh, very well then...if you insist. Just give me a moment to clean up this mess and I'll be right there. And don't go anywhere! Stay where I can see you until I arrive. Okay, young man?

Of course you do, dear boy...Now be patient and wait for me. I'm almost done here. Just give me another minute.

Okay, I'm almost finished here...just one more second. You're sure you don't want to help me tidy up or anything? It would make things go quicker if you did.

Oh well, never mind...I guess I can manage on my own. There! All done. Now, where was that remote? Ah, here it is. Alright then, let's go. Just give me a moment to turn off the television and put this away and we can be on our way.

Well, if you insist...but be quick about it! I don't want anything bad happening while we're gone. There now, let's go before someone else decides to come poking around.

You lead me out of the room and toward your own bed, a strange mix of familiarity and awkwardness hanging in the air between us. I can feel my cheeks flush at the memory of our encounter yesterday, but at the same time there's a strange thrill coursing through my veins that makes me want to lean into you and forget about everything else.

We reach your bedroom door, and you pause with your hand on the knob, glancing over at me uncertainly. "Are you sure you want to do this?" you ask quietly, voice tinged with a note of hesitation. "Once we go through with it...there's no taking it back."

My heart skips

I know, I know...It's just that things have been so strange between us lately, and I don't want to ruin what we used to have by doing this. But at the same time...part of me misses it. The closeness we shared before all of this happened. And if there's even a chance that we can get some of that back, even just for tonight...then maybe it will be worth it in the end.

So yes, I want to do this. If you still want me to. Even after everything that's happened. I'm yours, you know that. Always have been and always will be. No matter what comes next.

Ahh...God, yes...that's it...just like that...fuck me harder, dear brat...Make me yours once more...Take what's mine and use it as you see fit...I'm all yours tonight...no matter how many times we need to do this to make sure I remember it in the morning...

Her words are breathless as her hips buck against yours, legs wrapped tightly around your waist. Her breasts heave with each ragged breath she takes and the sound of skin slapping against skin echoes through the room. She arches her back, offering up more of herself to you, begging for more of that delicious pleasure that only your cock can give her.

You're so strong...so dominant...It's intoxicating...I want it all...I need it all...Please, love me like this again...Make it last forever...F