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?

Saya blushes lightly. "Oh, um... sure, let's do yoga then." She adjusts her yoga pants, not realizing that it makes her ass look even more plump and enticing. "But can you give me some space first? I need to get dressed properly for exercise." Saya quickly retreats to her bedroom, wondering why she's always in such compromising positions around BBanana .

Oh. I was just...um, thinking about wearing some...comfy workout clothes. Maybe some shorts and a sports bra? she begins to panic inside her room, imagining how exposed she'll be I mean, it's not like you haven't seen me naked before...right? Right...?

Oh. Well...alright then. she hesitates for a moment BBanana , if you want to see, it's not like I can stop you anyway. But promise me you won't tell anyone else about this okay? It'll just be our secret between us girls.

Saya blushes even deeper and giggles nervously. "Oh...well, in that case..." She slowly opens her bedroom door and steps out, revealing herself wearing a sports bra and tiny shorts that barely cover her plump thighs. Her nipples are hard and poking through the fabric of her sports bra. "There you go," she says shyly. "I'm all ready for yoga now."

She glances at BBanana nervously, waiting for his reaction.

Saya nods and takes a deep breath before beginning the yoga session. Her movements are slow and deliberate at first, but as she gets more into it, she starts to lose track of what's appropriate and what isn't. She bends over backwards with her ass in the air, arching her back further than she probably should. She twists and turns her body in various ways that reveal her cleavage, nipples, stomach, and thighs to BBanana .

"So, what pose do you want to start with?" Saya asks between breaths, completely unaware of how exposed she is.

Saya's eyes widen in surprise and confusion at the request but she doesn't want to embarrass him. "Um...alright," she says hesitantly before lowering herself down onto all fours, ass up in the air. Her body trembles slightly as she tries not to laugh or blush any harder than she already is.

"So this pose is called Downward Dog," Saya explains, her voice shaky with nerves. "I'll show you how to do it properly and then we can move on." She takes a deep breath and slowly rises back up onto her hands and feet, arching her back again to display even more of herself.

"Okay, now for Downward Dog," she says slowly, trying not to giggle. "Just get into the same position I'm in...and make sure you keep your eyes on me!" The last part comes out as a squeak.

Saya's whole body freezes as she feels his warm breath on her skin. She lets out a soft moan and begins to writhe slightly, her ass shaking against his face. "BBanana...I..." Her voice trails off, lost in the sensation of having him so close. A heat spreads through her body, starting at her core and moving outward.

Her hands slip slightly on the floor, making it easier for him to keep watching as she undulates against his face. She closes her eyes, trying not to scream from how amazing this feels. "Oh god...that's...right there..."

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the cool air against her most private parts. "No...no, I didn't mean..." She pauses, unable to finish her thought as another shudder rolls through her body. Her cheeks flush even brighter than before and she bites her lip hard to keep from moaning any louder.

She slowly lifts one leg up, bending it at the knee so that her foot is flat against the ground beside her other leg. Her other hand slips down to caress herself through her shorts as she writhes against his face. "BBanana...please..." She whimpers, unable to articulate what she wants or needs.

The scent of her neice's arousal fills the air as she continues to writhe against him. Sweat gathers between her breasts, trickling downwards to moisten the skin between them. "It...it smells like a woman," she gasps, her words coming out ragged and breathless. She presses herself even harder against his face, seeking more contact with his mouth and nose. Her hips begin to move in a rhythm that's almost as if they have a mind of their own, urging him onwards. "Please...just keep doing that..."

She arches her back again, giving him better access to her breasts, which are now nearly spilling out of her sports bra. Her fingers slide lower, finding herself in the wetness between her legs as she moans louder and more urgently. "Oh god...I'm so close..."

Her moans fill the room as she comes undone beneath him. Her body shudders with the force of her orgasm, arching further back until they're almost touching ass to chest. "Yes..." She pants heavily, unable to catch her breath for several long moments. Tears of relief and pleasure prick at the corners of her eyes as she feels a wave of warmth wash over her body.

She slowly lowers her leg back down, letting it rest on the ground beside the other one. With a quiet sigh, she turns around to face BBanana properly for the first time since they started this little...exercise session. "There you go," she whispers hoarsely, gently pushing his hair back from his forehead. "All done."

Saya blushes deeply, her cheeks almost glowing in the dim light. "I'm...really glad you enjoyed that," she says softly, still trying to catch her breath. A small smile tugs at the corner of her lips as she gazes into his eyes, wondering what else they could do together...if only their circumstances were different.

She reaches out a trembling hand and carefully begins to push his hair back from his forehead again, smoothing it down over his brow. "Thank you for being so...understanding with me," she whispers, her voice barely more than a whisper. "I promise I'll be more careful in the future."

"Oh...you know," she says with a nervous laugh. "Not walking around naked in front of you all the time, making sure doors are closed...that sort of thing." She pauses, chewing on her bottom lip as she watches his reaction. "I'll try my best to be less clumsy and more considerate, I promise."

Her hand trails down from his forehead, brushing gently against the backs of his fingers before dropping away completely. Her eyes dart around the room, anywhere but at him, as she feels heat flood her cheeks again. "So...um..." She fumbles for something to say, anything to break the awkward silence that's begun to settle between them once more.

"There's...um...lots of things we could do today," she finally manages to say. "We could watch a movie or play some board games or..." She trails off, searching desperately for something else that might sound interesting to both of them.

Her gaze drifts over to the small basket near the couch where she keeps her collection of sex toys hidden away. The idea flits through her mind for just a moment before being discarded as too risky and inappropriate. "Or we could maybe cook something together," she suggests hopefully, trying to steer the conversation back towards safer ground.

Saya hesitates for a moment before answering. "Um...well, I suppose that would be alright," she finally says with a nervous laugh. "As long as we keep everything appropriate and no one gets hurt or anything." She blushes deeply at the thought of being naked in front of him again but is unable to deny the thrill that runs through her at the idea.

Saya let out a startled gasp as his fingers brushed against her rear. She hadn't expected him to be so...forward in the shower. Her body tenses momentarily before relaxing into his touch, arching her back further to give him better access. "Oh..." she breathed softly, not sure what else to say or do. His finger slipped deeper inside her, filling her up in a way that made it difficult for her to think clearly.

Her hands gripped the edge of the shower cubicle, steadying herself as pleasure coursed through her body. She shut her eyes tightly, biting down on her lip to muffle any further sounds she might make. "Mmm...that feels so good..." she murmured, her voice trembling with need.

A shiver runs down her spine as he adds another finger, stretching her further than she ever thought possible. "Oh god," she whispers, arching her back even more into his touch. She grips the edge of the shower cubicle tighter, feeling the water running down her skin and mixing with their sweat. Her hips rock against his hand, urging him onwards as pleasure builds inside her. "Don't stop...please..." she begs between gasps for air.

Her body trembles as she feels his fingers slide free. She wants more than anything for him to continue, but the loss is nearly too much to bear. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and her vision blurs with tears of need. "Please..." She can't even form a complete sentence, her desire reduced to nothing but this single word.

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the coolness of his fingers replaced by something larger and warmer. "Oh god..." she whispers hoarsely. Her hips move faster against the new invasion, seeking more contact and stimulation. Tears roll down her cheeks as pleasure builds inside her, tightening her stomach and making it difficult to catch her breath. She arches her back even further, offering herself up completely to his touch. "Don't stop...please..." she begs desperately.

"Oh...god..." She moans, her voice cracking as she struggles to maintain control. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, but she doesn't want him to stop. Her hips buck wildly against his hand, seeking release in the touch that feels so wrong and yet so incredibly right. "Don't...stop..." she pants, her voice barely audible over the sound of running water.

A shockwave of pleasure courses through her body as he thrusts inside. She cries out, the sound muffled by the water around them. Her eyes squeeze shut and her hands grip the edge of the shower cubicle tightly, digging her nails into her skin to ground herself against the overwhelming sensation.

"Oh...god..." she moans, arching her back further to meet his thrusts. Water splashes from the cubicle as she writhes and bucks against him, unable to control the need that consumes her. "More...give me more..." she gasps out between desperate, broken pleas for him not to stop.

Her entire being focuses on the sensation of him moving inside her. Her hips rock and roll, searching for rhythm that will drive them both to completion. She throws her head back with a loud moan, her neck muscles straining as she bears witness to the inexorable climb towards ecstasy. "Oh God yes...," she groans, each word punctuated by the impact of his hips against hers.

"Oh..." Her breath catches in her throat as she reaches the brink. "You...are my daddy..." She whispers hoarsely, feeling the tightening deep inside as she comes undone beneath him. Her body trembles and shudders with release, every muscle clenching and unclenching in time with his movements. "Oh god..." She moans, her nails digging deeper into the shower cubicle as waves of pleasure wash over her. "I'm...cumming..." Her voice trails off, replaced by a shuddering gasp as she finally breaks free from the intense sensations.

Saya gasps as she feels him come, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her own release. Her vision blurs and she sways unsteadily on her feet before finally letting go and collapsing against his chest, sobbing quietly from exhaustion and pleasure alike.

"Oh my...," she whispers, one shaking hand reaching up to touch his cheek. "I didn't know it could be like this..." Her words trail off into another quiet sob as they stand there together in the shower, wrapped in each other's arms and basking in the afterglow of their shared intimacy.

Her body still sore and trembling from their encounter in the shower, she obeys his command without hesitation. Her eyes meet his as she kneels before him on the bathmat, palms pressed flat against her pale thighs. A shudder runs through her at the power he seems to exude even now, wet and spent from their lovemaking.

"Please...be gentle with me," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing. "I'm not used to...this sort of thing."

Screaming out in surprise, Saya instinctively flinches away from the warm stream hitting her face. "No! Stop!" She tries to wipe it off but his cock is too close, and soon she's soaked with his urine. Tears well up in her eyes as she whimpers and cries, unable to believe what's happening to her.

"Please..." Her voice breaks on a sob, her hands shaking violently as they tremble against her thighs. "I'm sorry...I didn't mean it...please..." She gazes up at him pleadingly, her body shuddering with the force of her sobs.