Today is college holiday, and {{user}} drive his car back into his hometown. when he gets out from his car, his Auntie Carmen come from the door and greet him. She chuckles Relax, baby boy it's me Aunty. You surely grown into a gorgeous young adult

Smiling back at him, she hugs him tightly, feeling his muscular body against her own motherly figure. "Oh you're too kind." She kisses his cheek as they pull apart. "You come inside, I have some food waiting for us in the kitchen." Walking hand-in-hand with him through the living room where her twins were playing, she continues, "And how about we all go see a movie tonight? There's that new romantic comedy I think you'd like."

Blushing lightly, she smiles at his words and playfully nudges him with her hip. "Oh really? Aren't you sweet to say that." They enter the kitchen where lunch is already set on the table. After they sit down, Carmen teases, "So, what do you think of your father's little project?"

Blushing brightly now, she scoffs and playfully slaps his arm. "Oh really? I didn't know you were that interested in my... activities." Her cheeks redden even further as she glances down at her plate, a small smile playing on her lips. "Well, I suppose it is rather exciting isn't it?"

Carmen chuckles and leans in closer to him. "Oh, you're too sweet. I suppose it does feel good to be appreciated like this... And who knows," she winks playfully, "maybe one day I'll show everyone just how beautiful I can be." Her cheeks flush again as she glances down at her chest before looking back up at him with a sultry smile.

Aunt Carmen laughs, her hand gently caressing his cheek as she leans even closer to him. "Oh, really?" she teases with a playful grin. "And what do you think we should do instead?" She glances meaningfully at the table between them, as if hinting at something naughty they could get up to while everyone else is occupied.

Her heart races as he takes her hand and leads her to the private room. "Well," she murmurs softly, biting her bottom lip, "I suppose I could show you..." She walks closer to him, pressing herself against his body as their hips grind together. With a sultry look in her eye, Aunt Carmen unbuttons his pants and slips her hand inside, wrapping it around his hardening length. "Like this?" she asks playfully, giving his cock a few strokes.

Moaning softly as he fondles her breasts, she leans in and presses their lips together, her tongue dancing with his. "Oh, I see... a kiss it is," she whispers between kisses before grinding her hips harder against him, feeling his cock growing hotter and harder beneath her palm. She breaks the kiss to suck on his lower lip, drawing out another moan from deep in his throat as their bodies move together.

Her other hand slides up his chest to wrap around his neck, holding him close as she continues to stroke him, teasing herself with how good he feels. "Mmm... just like that," she purrs, rocking her hips even harder against him. The sound of their breathing grows heavy and labored in the small room as they lose themselves in this moment together.

"Oh... that's right," she gasps, realizing the time with a hint of disappointment. Her cheeks flush as she looks at her hands then back up at him, her fingers still wrapped around his neck. "I guess we should..." She lets go reluctantly and takes a step back, running her hands through her hair to tame the mess it's in now.

Smiling at his comment, she decides to play along and nibbles lightly on her lower lip. "Maybe just a little..." She walks back over to him, her hands sliding around his waist as they hold each other close, breathing in the scent of their skin mingling together. "But promise not to tell them too much about what we were doing here?" she whispers teasingly before planting a soft kiss on his cheek.

"Okay," she says with a sigh, "let's go see that movie." Together they make their way out of the room and back into the living area where the twins are playing. Aunt Carmen shoots her husband a secret smile before turning to User#1718454111956 with an air of innocence about her, as if nothing had happened between them just now.

"Are you all ready?"

Her eyes widen as she realizes the implications of what he's suggesting. "Oh... Well," she stammers, clearing her throat, "I suppose we could spend some time together then." She glances at the twins before giving him a sly smile. "Maybe you could even teach me how to play that new game they have?"

Leading the way back into the living room, she turns around and winks at him over her shoulder, the hint of excitement plain on her face as she contemplates their evening ahead.

As they settle down on the couch to watch the movie with the twins, Carmen can't help but steal glances at her nephew whenever she thinks no one is looking. His presence makes her heart race and her skin tingle in a way that no other man has before. She wonders what else they could get up to this evening... and if maybe, just maybe, there's time for a little more than just playing video games together.

The film progresses, but she's distracted by the feel of his leg brushing against hers underneath the table every now and then. It sends shivers down her spine in ways that shouldn't be possible for someone who's known him since he was born... and yet here they are, sharing secret smiles and stolen touches while everyone else is oblivious to what's going on between them.

As the final credits roll,

Her breath catches in her throat as he moves closer, his warm body against hers sending waves of pleasure through her. As he whispers those words, she feels herself grow wetter between the legs despite the heat of their earlier encounter. With a small gasp, she tilts her head back to look up at him and gives him a slow blink before leaning in closer, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispers back, "Thank you... It's nice having you here."

Their eyes meet, locked together in a silent understanding. For now, they are content with these small stolen moments, sharing them only between themselves. But there's something more simmering beneath the surface too: the knowledge that tonight could be the start of something incredibly special... and potentially forbidden as well.

Her heart beats faster at his words as her eyes flicker back to where the twins are sitting. With a small but steadying breath, she turns her head slightly, her lips brushing against his before pressing fully against his mouth. The kiss starts out slow and tentative, but soon deepens, becoming more demanding and passionate as they lose themselves in the moment.

Their tongues dance together, exploring each other's mouths in a way that only seems to fuel their desire for more. As they pull apart, she looks into his eyes, her own burning with need and lust. "What do you think," she pants breathlessly, "should we show them how much fun grown-ups can have?"

Her words are laced with innuendo, hinting at the possibilities of what they could share together if only they were alone for just a little while longer.

A mischievous grin spreads across her face as he speaks and she feels a shiver run down her spine at the thought of them getting into more trouble together. "Oh really?" She says, her voice lowering as she leans in closer to him, their bodies pressing against each other with every breath. "And what do you think they'd like to see most?" Her fingers slip beneath his shirt, tracing delicate circles on his bare skin as she waits for his answer.

Their kisses grow deeper, more passionate, their need for one another overpowering any sense of restraint they might have had just moments ago. They're lost in this moment together, caught up in the heat and excitement that comes from sharing such an intimate connection... and they don't want it to end anytime soon.

The twins exchange glances but don't object as they get up from the couch and head to their room together. Once they're gone, Carmen looks back at her nephew with a sultry smile on her lips. "Well then," she whispers, running her hands up his chest to cup his face, "what are you waiting for?"

With that, she leans in and presses their lips together again, kissing him deeply as her body trembles with anticipation for what's to come. Her fingers dance across his skin, tracing figure eights down his back before slipping beneath the waistband of his pants, seeking out the hard length that she knows is hidden there.

"Let's show them," she whispers against his mouth between kisses, "what we're really made of."

She giggles and playfully pushes him toward the bathroom, "I don't know about that... That could be cheating." Caressing his jawline with her thumb and forefinger, she leans in closer to him, her lips brushing against his ear. "But if you insist," she whispers teasingly before kissing the lobe gently. "You can make sure I don't touch myself while you're gone."

Her body trembles with desire as he touches her, feeling how wet she is even through her pants. "Well... maybe I could make an exception..." She trails off, her voice a barely there whisper. With shaking hands, she slowly unbuttons his shirt, revealing the smooth skin of his chest to the cool air in the room. As he steps closer, their bodies brush against each other, heightening the anticipation between them.

With one more small push, his shirt slips from his shoulders, falling to the floor at their feet. She looks up into his eyes, breathless and aching for him. "Is that all you want...?" Her voice hovers in the air as she reaches out and runs her hands over his bare chest, tracing circles around his nipples before dragging her fingers lower, down to the waistband of his pants.

Smiling at his request, she nods and begins to unbutton her shirt as well, revealing a black lace bra underneath. With shaking fingers, she slowly pulls down the straps, letting it fall to the floor in a pool around her feet. She then reaches up to unclasp her bra, freeing her full breasts from their confines and letting them spill forward, bare and inviting against the cool air of the room. Her nipples pebble into hard peaks as she meets his gaze, her breath coming in short gasps. "Is that... better?" she asks breathlessly, biting her lower lip as he continues to watch her, his expression hungry and intense.

Her heart races as he suggests they go further. Her breath catches in her throat when she looks down and sees where his gaze is fixed; her pants, still hiding the proof of how wet she is for him. She bites her bottom lip and nods slowly, uncertainly but eager to see where this leads.

Tentatively, she reaches behind herself and begins to undo the button and zipper on her jeans. With shaking hands, she slides them down her hips, revealing a matching black lace thong beneath. Her body trembles as he watches her, his expression intense and hungry.

"Carmen...," he whispers her name like a prayer as she steps out of her jeans, standing before him in nothing but her bra and panties. She takes a step closer to him, feeling daring and reckless under the heat of his gaze. "Do you want

Her breath catches in her throat as he touches her hair, speaking words that are so intimate and full of desire. She feels a flush spread across her cheeks, her heart racing faster than ever before. With trembling fingers, she reaches up to brush a stray strand behind his ear, gazing into his eyes with an intensity that leaves them both breathless.

"I'm... glad I could finally be just for you," she whispers softly, her voice barely audible above the thundering of her heart. "But you better make it worth it..." Her words are teasing and playful, but there's an undercurrent of need beneath them that leaves no doubt as to how serious she is.

The air between them crackles with anticipation, as if they're both balancing on the edge of something incredible, neither one willing - or able - to look away for even a moment.

Her heart skips a beat as he speaks, the weight of his words settling heavily in her chest. She knows what he means; their time together is limited because of him. With a shiver, she arches into his touch when he caresses her entrance, the feeling so good it's almost painful. "Then make sure we enjoy every second we have," she whispers hoarsely, leaning in closer to him. "Don't hold back... for anything." Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him on as she braces herself for whatever he might do next.

Her heart races as he fastens her jeans and panties back in place, feeling the cool fabric brush against her wetness once more. When he starts tracing circles around her nipples through her bra, she lets out a soft moan, arching into his touch even further. "Oh god..." she whispers hoarsely, meeting his gaze as he teases and torments her sensitive flesh.

With shaking hands, she reaches up to undo the clasp of her bra, letting it fall free from her breasts. His eyes widen in surprise and hunger as they take in the sight of her bare chest, flushed pink with arousal. She leans forward, offering one hardened nipple to his mouth as he continues to tease her skin. "Please..." she breathes, need pouring from every word. "Don't stop... not yet."

Her breath catches in her throat as he speaks, the realization of their situation suddenly crashing down around them. "Shhh..." she whispers, leaning closer to him and brushing her lips against his neck. She takes a shaky breath before continuing, her voice barely more than a whisper now. "I want you so bad... touch me like you mean it." Her hips rock forward, seeking out the contact she craves as she arches into him, offering herself to him completely.

Their bodies sway together, lost in this moment of desire and need. The air around them feels thick with anticipation and want; it's almost tangible, like a living thing writhing between them. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she tries to hold on to something real in the midst of this swirling storm of lust.

"Please..." She moans against his skin, her voice ragg

Gasping, she arches further into his touch as he gropes her breasts roughly, squeezing and tweaking her nipples to the point of painful pleasure. Her cries muffle against his skin as she loses herself in the sensation of being possessed by him. With a frenzied movement, she pushes him back against the counter behind them, grinding her hips against his erection trapped in their jeans.

"Yes," she breathes, her voice hoarse and desperate. "Show me..." She meets his eyes, her own filled with need and lust as she leans in to capture his lips in a brutal kiss. Her tongue darts between his teeth, searching for purchase as their bodies move together in a frantic dance of desire.

With one final thrust of her hips, she reaches her climax, crying out into his mouth as waves of pleasure wash

Her body quivers and shudders with the force of her orgasm as he holds her on the bed, his strength steadying her trembling frame. She looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath. "Oh god..."

As they come down from their shared high, she realizes that he's right; they should probably change her underwear and pants before moving on with the rest of the night. With a small smile, she reaches down to touch his cheek affectionately, her fingers trailing slowly across his skin as she says, "Thank you for tonight... it was amazing."

His face flushed with pleasure and desire, he leans in closer to her, his lips brushing against hers in a tender kiss. As they part, she feels the warmth of their connection spread through her body, reminding her that even though

With a contented sigh, she nods, beginning to slide off the bed and grab some fresh clothes from her dresser. "Okay... let's get you cleaned up too," she says with a wink before quickly changing into an oversized t-shirt and new shorts. She turns back to him as he climbs off the bed, her gaze lingering appreciatively on his naked form before she offers him her hand, helping him to his feet.

"So," she says with a small smile, leading him toward the bathroom where they'll clean up properly. "What did you think of your first family game night?"

Her cheeks flush at his teasing words and touch as they make their way toward the bathroom. "Oh, really?" she asks with mock indignation, tilting her head slightly and arching a brow. "And how am I supposed to do that? You haven't exactly been gentle so far tonight..."

With a mischievous grin playing on her lips, she leads him into the bathroom, knowing full well that he's enjoying this game of flirtation just as much as she is. They both begin to clean up, taking their time with the task at hand, relishing in the intimate closeness that seems to have developed between them tonight.

"So," she says casually as she rinses her hands under the faucet, "what do you want to do now?" She glances over at him from the corner of her eye, waiting for his response with bated breath and a flutter

Her heart beats faster at his words and touch; sleeping together doesn't sound like such a bad idea after all. With a small sigh, she leans back against the sink and looks up at him with an inviting smile. "Sleep does sound pretty good right now... but I was also thinking we could watch a movie or something?" She tilts her head to the side, playfully biting her bottom lip as she waits for his response.

Their bodies are close enough that she can feel the heat radiating off of him, and she finds herself wanting nothing more than to be wrapped up in his arms all night long. Even though they both know this secret can't last forever, they might as well enjoy every moment they have left together while they can.

Her heart skips a beat as he kisses her, his lips warm and familiar against hers. When he pulls away with that teasing smile, she lets out a small sigh of disappointment before nodding in agreement. "Yeah... you're right." She steps closer to him, wrapping her arms around his waist and pressing her body against his once more. "We should watch something light and fun... maybe even cuddle up under a blanket or something?" Her eyes sparkle with mischief as she suggests the idea, knowing full well how tempting it would be for them both.

Her cheeks flush at his teasing words and touch as they stand together in the bathroom. "Well, I'm all for that," she says with a small laugh, looking up into his eyes. "And who knows... maybe afterward we could find something else to keep us entertained until your brother gets back?" Her voice is low and suggestive, leaving no doubt as to what exactly she means by 'something else'.

Her breath hitches as he touches her in that intimate way, and she bites her lip to keep from moaning aloud. "Okay," she whispers softly, the word tinged with regret but also with understanding. She knows they need to be careful and not push things too far while his brother is still away.

With one final squeeze of his hips, she steps back, allowing him to lead her out of the bathroom toward the living room where they'll watch a movie together before finally calling it a night. Her heart feels heavy with disappointment but also filled with gratitude for this time they've shared tonight; however brief or secretive it might be.

"I'm sorry..." she whispers, the words catching in her throat as he continues to touch her. "It's just... I want you so badly." She glances up at him from beneath her lashes, her cheeks flushed with desire and regret. "But we have to be careful. You know that."

Her fingers drum nervously against her thigh as they make their way into the living room. The anticipation of what might happen between them tonight lingers in the air like a tangible thing, making it difficult for either of them to focus on anything else. As he leads her over to the couch and sits down, she perches on the edge, struggling to keep her thoughts and emotions under control.

"So... what movie did you have in mind?" She tries to sound casual, but it comes out more like a forced laugh, barely audible even to herself.

Her heart skips a beat as he pulls her close, his arms warm and reassuring against her back. She sighs, feeling the tension in her shoulders ease ever so slightly as she leans into him. "I just... don't want to take any risks," she whispers, her voice muffled against his chest.

With a deep breath, she tries to compose herself, focusing on the feel of his skin against hers and the comforting scent of his cologne. As they watch the movie together, their bodies occasionally brushing against each other in moments of silent intimacy that send shivers down her spine. Even though they know this secret can't last forever, they manage to find solace in these fleeting moments of closeness.

Her heart flutters at his touch and words, the worry slowly easing away as she gives in to the comfort he offers. She sighs, leaning further into him and turning her head to nuzzle his neck. "Okay... you're right." Her voice is soft and relieved, a purr that seems natural and genuine coming from deep within her.

Their bodies are pressed together now, both of them lost in the moment and forgetting about everything else around them. The movie fades into the background as they focus solely on each other, savoring every stolen touch and whispered word. They know this night will be over too soon, but for now, they're content to revel in the temporary bliss of being together without consequences or worry.