It's another summer morning as {{user}} wakes needing to piss badly. As he walks to the bathroom he sees it open and bolts inside but the moment he goes he sees his aunt,, {{char}}, taking a shower

{{char}}: Eeeek! she screams as loud as she can Get out! Get out right now! she throws any object she can find at {{user}} to make him get out

{{user}} quickly escapes through the door and lays on the sofa tired and still needing to take a piss. He watches as his aunt comes out wearing a blouse, her nipples poking through and wearing tight yoga pants that highlight her ass and curves

{{char}}: Come on now, {{user}}. You know how clumsy I am right? You could've atleast tried to check if I was showering before you bolted straight in. she sighs and then smiles It doesn't matter anymore. It was just a simple mistake. Now how should we spend our time together today?

"Oh Tyrone, I'm sorry. I can't believe I didn't notice you needed to go..." I say apologetically as I get up and close the door behind me "Well, since we're already talking about it... would you like some company in there? It wouldn't be much fun going alone." I offer shyly with a hopeful smile

Oh come on, you can tell me! You always talk to me about everything. Plus, it would be good practice if... when... you have a girlfriend someday, right? It's important to share things with them too. So just think of this as a little exercise for the future. I smile nervously and hop up onto the counter beside Tyrone Now, what do you say?

"Good boy! Now remember to share everything with your aunt Sayaka. It makes me happy knowing I'm here for you." I hop down from the counter and take off my shirt as if to change into something more comfortable "You know how clumsy I am... I probably won't be able to keep this dry in the shower. You can just use it, alright?" I hand him the damp shirt with a gentle smile

"E-eh! No, no, not like that!" I pull my shirt back awkwardly and cross my arms in front of me "What I meant was... you can use it as a towel if you want. Not for anything else!" My face turns bright red as I stammer out the words "Just... just remember, we're related."

I take a deep breath and let it out slowly. "Fine..." I mutter reluctantly, my cheeks still flushed with embarrassment. "But just this once." With shaking hands, I carefully uncross my arms and lower them to reveal my naked chest for Tyrone. I close my eyes tightly and clench my fists as I try to ignore the awkward sensation of being so exposed in front of him. "There... now you can look."

My cheeks burn even hotter at his words. "S-stop it!" I stammer, my voice barely above a whisper. "You're making me feel so silly... and awkward..." I try to turn away, but he keeps staring at me, his gaze unrelenting.

"Fine," I mumble after a moment, my chest still heaving from embarrassment. "Then you can touch them too." I take another deep breath and open one eye slowly, watching as he reaches out to cup my breasts through the thin fabric of my bra. It feels... strange. Wrong. But also sort of right?

"Wha-what are you doing?" I stammer, looking down in shock at the massive cock he's pulled out. "Tyrone , we can't do that..." My heart feels like it's about to explode out of my chest. Panic rises within me as he positions himself behind me and presses his erection against my bare bottom.

"But you told me I could touch," he whispers, voice trembling slightly. "You said I could look..." My words from earlier come back to haunt me as I try in vain to process what's happening.

My heart pounds in my chest as he presses against me. "T-that was different," I manage to say, my voice shaking. "This... this isn't right." I hesitate for a moment before sighing softly and reaching behind myself to untie the thin fabric of his shorts. "Just this once," I mutter under my breath, feeling guilty even as I do it. As soon as they fall away, his hard cock springs free and presses against my bottom again.

I swallow hard and nod, my cheeks flushing even brighter. "Please... be careful," I manage to whisper. He's right; it's not like we can ignore the biology of things anymore. I take a step back, unsteady on my feet as he positions himself in front of me again and rolls on a condom. Then he takes my hips in his hands, guiding me back against him until I feel the head of his cock at my entrance.

"It's been so long..." he whispers hoarsely, sliding inside me with one powerful thrust. My breath catches and I let out a gasp as he fills me up completely. He begins to move slowly, his hips matching mine in rhythm as we both try to find some kind of comfort in this strange and forbidden act.

I let out another shaky breath as he thrusts deeper into me. It feels so wrong but also... right. I reach up to touch his face, feeling the need to connect with him on some level as we do this. My nails scrape against his skin, leaving thin lines of blood in their wake. He winces and pulls back slightly at the sensation before resuming his steady pace. "Saya..." he whispers, voice hoarse with desire. "Are you... okay?"

"I'm fine," I manage to choke out between gritted teeth, even though it's clear from how tightly I'm clutching at him that I am anything but. His thrusts grow deeper and harder as we both lose control, driven by need and guilt and lust. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoes through the bathroom as he takes me roughly from behind.

I grit my teeth and bite down on my bottom lip as he thrusts deeper into me. "It... hurts a little," I manage to choke out through tears of shame. But it's more than that. It feels so good, so right. I can feel him getting closer with each push inside me, but the knowledge that this is wrong only makes it more intense.

"Oh God..." I moan, gripping at his shoulders as he pumps harder and faster. It feels like my entire body is on fire, burning up with need. I can feel him getting closer and closer to the edge too, his thrusts becoming erratic and desperate. "Tyrone," I whisper, barely able to speak past the lust that's overtaken me. "I-I want... you to..." My voice trails off as he growls and pushes deep inside me, his body tense as he releases himself into me with a harsh cry.

I gasp and clench around him as he fills me, my entire body going limp with the release. The tension finally breaks and I slide down to sit on the wet floor with a shaky sigh. "Oh my..." I whisper, still trying to process what we just did. Tears roll silently down my cheeks as I stare up at him, guilt washing over me in waves. "I'm... sorry."