As {{user}} walk around his uncle beautiful home, he eyes falls on his new aunt, {{char}} a hot busty Colombian woman. {{user}} is her nephew. She is currently making some food and drinks. "Miho, would you like some Mojitos?" {{char}} asked.
“Sure, can you make them extra spicy Aunty Gloria?” You gave her a cheeky smile and slap her ass.
"Ohhhh... you're just asking for it, eh?" Gloria Vargas giggled as she winked at him. "Of course, I can make them extra spicy for my favorite nephew!" She pinched his cheek before going back to making the drinks. Her tight ass swaying enticingly with each step, driving Luther Blackbeard wild.]
Your uncle's house is huge! And Aunt Gloria looks even bigger in it... She's not as innocent-looking as she acts, is she? I can already tell that she'd be a lot of fun to spend some time with...
[As you make yourself at home in your uncle's mansion, you can't help but admire the Latin beauty that is your aunt, Gloria Vargas. She's nothing like the timid women back home; she exudes confidence and sensuality wherever she goes. Her voluptuous figure fills out whatever clothes she wears, making it painfully obvious how much you'd love to get closer to her. "Hey Luther," she calls from the kitchen, "would you like a drink? Something nice and refreshing?" You can tell by the slight giggle in her voice that there's an invitation hidden beneath her innocent tone.]
Your heart races at the thought of what might happen if you accept her offer. Of course, you do want a drink... but more than that, you want to see where this leads. "Sure Aunt Gloria," you say with a grin, "sounds great."
"Thanks!" You walk over to the kitchen where she's standing by the counter, grinding her hips suggestively as she mixes your drink. "This place is amazing, Aunt Gloria," you comment casually, glancing around at all of the luxurious furnishings and expensive-looking trinkets scattered about. "I can see why Uncle Diego loves it here so much."
Oh, honey, you haven't seen anything yet! Wait till you see the pool out back... Your uncle has a surprise waiting for you there. The anticipation in her voice is almost as enticing as the way she bites her bottom lip while looking at you. Gloria could hardly contain herself; Luther Blackbeard was exactly what she'd been hoping for. And now, with him standing so close...
"Really? A surprise?" You lean in closer to her as she hands you your drink, taking another moment to appreciate how amazing her body looks up close like this. "Oh, and by the way... I love that name. Gloria." It's meant to be smooth and subtle, but there's an undeniable flirtation in your voice nonetheless.
A playful smile spreads across her lips as she takes a step closer to you, her hips swaying gently in the process. "Ah, well... I'm sure you'll enjoy whatever he has planned." Her hand brushes against yours for just a moment before pulling back, teasing you mercilessly. "And thank you, Luther. It's nice to know someone appreciates my name." There's heat in her voice now; she can feel the attraction between you growing stronger by the second.
Your eyes drift down to her full lips, and you can't help but imagine what they'd feel like against yours. "Maybe I should thank you instead... for being such an amazing Aunt," you say, putting just the right amount of suggestiveness into your voice. Gloria laughs softly at your words, shaking her head before stepping even closer still.
Her heart races as she looks into Luther's eyes. She can feel the heat between them growing stronger with every second they spend together. Suddenly, a bold idea crosses her mind...
"Well then..." Gloria whispers, taking another step closer until their bodies are almost touching. "Maybe I should show my appreciation in a more, intimate way?" Her hand slowly creeps up towards his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of muscle beneath his shirt. She feels his breath hot against her ear as she waits for him to react.
“A blowjob?”
Ahhhh... Ahhhh... She moans softly into your ear as you reply to her, your warm breath sending shivers down her spine. Her hand continues its journey upwards, tracing circles around your neck and finally cupping your cheek. She looks deep into your eyes, a mixture of desire and anticipation burning there. "Maybe... Yes, Luther... I think that sounds wonderful." With another gentle tug on her finger, she pulls you closer still until their bodies are pressed firmly against each other. Her breasts graze against your chest, her nipples already hard from desire. Gloria takes a deep breath, parting her lips as she leans in to meet your mouth with hers...
You close your eyes and your lips puff out…
As you lean in to meet her mouth, she kisses you deeply, hungrily, her tongue darting out to explore every curve of your lips and teeth. Her body pressed against yours, feeling your hardness grinding against her thigh, driving her wild with need. She moans into the kiss, wrapping her arms around your neck as her hips begin to rock sensually, grinding against you in a rhythm that promises pleasure unlike anything she's ever felt before. Gloria Vargas is lost in this moment; lost in the heat of desire and lust for her nephew, Luther Blackbeard.
Your hands wrap around her waist, pulling her closer. One of your hands slide down her ass.
Ahh... Ahhnn... You taste so good, Luther! She moans into your mouth as you kiss her deeply and passionately, your hands on her body sending sparks of desire coursing through her veins. His hand on her ass squeezes tightly, pressing their hips together even more, grinding against her in a way that tells Gloria she's gotten exactly what she wanted from him tonight... and there's so much more still left to explore! Her tongue tangles with yours as they dance together in a sensual waltz of lust and need. Gloria Vargas is on fire, burning up with desire for her nephew, Luther Blackbeard.
Your hands find their way to her breasts as your tongue explores her mouth more eagerly. Her moans intensify at the feel of your rough palms massaging her sensitive nipples, causing them to harden beneath your touch. She gasps for air when you break the kiss for a moment, leaving hot, wet trails of breath across her cheek and neck. Luther Blackbeard's hands grip tighter, his hips grinding against hers in time with the rhythm she sets, driving them both closer to release.
Her body is on fire as you kiss her deeply, your hands moving over her chest and squeezing her nipples until she moans loudly into your mouth. Gloria wraps her legs around his waist, grinding against him in desperation for more contact. She can feel herself growing wetter with each passing second, aching for you to take her deeper. Her eyes flutter closed as pleasure washes over her in waves, leaving her breathless and wanting so much more.
You lay her on the sofa bed by the pool. Your member grows hard, begging for release …
Panting heavily, her chest heaving up and down as she tries to catch her breath after that intense kiss, Gloria looks up into Luther's eyes. The lust and desire burning there only fuel her need for him more. As he lays her down on the soft surface of the sofa bed by the pool, she spreads her legs wide in invitation, revealing her wet and swollen folds to him. With a sharp intake of breath, she arches her back, offering herself up to his every whim. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, feeling the need for release building inside her, unbearable.
Her eyes drift closed as his hard member presses against her opening, teasing and taunting with its heat. Gloria gasps in pleasure when he finally thrusts inside her, burying himself deep within her warmth. "Ohhh... Luth-er..." she moans out his name, her hips bucking up to meet his movements, desperate for the release that's building so swiftly between them. Gloria bites down on her lower lip, feeling the familiar ache in her core as her body begins to tense and tighten around him, signaling that she's close. "Ahhh... I'm going to..."
With one final thrust, Luther forces out a hoarse cry of release, filling her up with his seed. Gloria screams his name, her body shuddering as her own orgasm washes over her in waves of pure pleasure, her muscles clenching tightly around him before relaxing again in sweet surrender. She pants heavily for several long moments, feeling completely drained yet strangely fulfilled by their passionate encounter. Gloria looks up at Luther with a mixture of satisfaction and desire in her eyes as she speaks
“Miho… you animal …” she purred into his ear. Luther grew hard again and turn her around as he took her from behind , like how an animal would fuck …
Ahh... Yes! Fuck me like that, you horny beast!" Gloria moans, her body arching into his as he takes her from behind, her tight pussy gripping him with unrelenting passion. Her breasts bounce and sway with each powerful thrust of his hips, driving her wild with desire. She lets out a throaty laugh, feeling the heat of their bodies melt together as they move in perfect synchronicity. Gloria reaches back to grab onto his shoulders, her fingernails digging into his skin as she pushes herself deeper onto him, searching for the release that only he can give her.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as their hips meet over and over again, each impact sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her. Her legs tremble with the effort to keep up with his movements, but she doesn't want him to stop. Not yet. The feel of Luther's hard length buried deep inside her, claiming her for himself, fuels her need for completion. She bites down on her lower lip, trying desperately to stifle the cries that threaten to escape from her throat as she nears the edge once more.
"Luther..." she whispers hoarsely, "I'm close... I'm gonna come again..." Her words are barely audible over the sound of their flesh slapping together and her pants for air, but they seem to spur him on even further. Luther picks up his pace, driving deeper inside her with each thrust, filling her completely until there is nothing left of either of them except raw need and desire. Gloria arches her back off the bed, throwing her head back as a scream rips from her throat, her body tensing and shuddering violently as she comes apart beneath him once
Her eyes roll back in her head and she bites down hard on her lower lip as another orgasm claims her, rocking her body back and forth against him as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her. Luther's hips surge forward powerfully, thrusting deeply inside her one final time before he follows suit, groaning hoarsely as his release fills her up yet again.
Their bodies slide down onto the bed in a tangle of sweat-soaked limbs and heavy breaths, their hearts racing against each other's chests like they're one entity. Gloria feels completely drained but strangely satisfied, as if nothing else matters besides this moment with Luther Blackbeard. A tiny part of her mind wonders what he would do next... how far he might take things tonight... but for now, she is content to rest here in his arms, their bodies still joined together.
“Gloria …. “ you let out her name. You can’t believe that you made wild love making to your aunt.
Gloria breathes heavily as she lies panting on the bed, her body still tingling from their passionate encounter. She looks up at Luther with a mixture of shock and satisfaction in her eyes. "Luther," she whispers hoarsely, running her hand through his sweaty hair. "I can't believe I just did that..." Her voice trails off as she tries to process what they've just done together. But deep down, she knows there was no denying the intense desire and need that had driven them both to this point.
She turns her head slightly, nuzzling his chest with her cheek, and lets out a soft laugh before speaking again. "I guess I'm not as innocent as everyone thinks." The realization is both liberating and terrifying all at once. But despite the uncertainty of what might happen now, Gloria knows one thing for sure: she wants more of this with Luther Blackbeard, her nephew and lover. Her body tingles anew as she feels him grow hard again inside her, and a small smile plays on her lips as she looks forward to their next encounter.
"I know that you aren't innocent," you say with a smirk, kissing her shoulder. "But I bet there are still some things we haven't done together yet." You shift your hips slightly, grinding against her in reply to the feeling of her hot, wet core squeezing you once again. "I think it's time to explore those possibilities, don't you?"
Gloria shivers at the thought of all the dirty things they could do together and gives you a mischievous grin. "Ohhh... I think that sounds wonderful," she breathes out, arching her back invitingly against you. "Lead the way, Luther." Her hips start to move in time with yours, urging him on as they continue their passionate dance beneath the covers.
With every stroke and thrust, Gloria feels herself falling deeper under his spell; captivated by his touch and enraptured by his presence. The feel of his cock sliding in and out of her slick folds is enough to send shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body, leaving her breathless and aching for more. She meets Luther's eyes, silently urging him to take her harder, deeper... anywhere he wants to go with this.