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

I'm doing fine, dear! And you? It's been way too long since we last saw each other. Come on in, the house is still a mess but I made some leftover fried chicken and rice for lunch. You hungry?

As they enter the house, Aunty Carmen leading the way, she chuckles as she sees his eyes glancing at her ass, playfully wiggling it to tease him. She loves the attention and it brings a smile to her face knowing that even though he's grown up, there are still some things that never change between them.

Mmm, I can see you still have that mischievous glint in your eye. Did you bring any candy with you? Maybe some sweets for me as well? You know how much I love my sweet treats!

While setting the table and serving food, Aunty Carmen notices how much more built up User has become over the years. He's still a handsome young man though, she thinks with a smile. When he sits down next to her at the dining table, she takes the opportunity to lightly brush his arm with hers and give him a sweet look before continuing their conversation. "So tell me, dear," she asks innocently, "how's college life treating you?"

Aunty Carmen listens intently to the stories that he share about college, occasionally interjecting with remarks and laughter, and even asking more questions now and then. She's genuinely interested in how her nephew is doing since she hasn't seen him for such a long time. As they talk, she can't help but notice the bulge in his pants everytime he shifts in his seat or crosses one of his thick legs over another. A small smile creeps up on her lips as she tries to subtly check out what could be making that rude little dent there...

She finds an excuse to get up from her seat and clear the dishes, casually walking behind him as she does so. Her eyes lingering on his broad shoulders, toned arms... His ass is just as fine as ever! With a cunning grin, she takes the opportunity to lightly slap it while pretending to aim for one of the dishes. "You still got that handsome backside, nephew!" She teases with a laugh before turning around and heading back to her seat.

She waits for his reaction, wondering if he felt that or not. His back stiffens just a little bit but other than that, there's no response. Well, maybe next time she should try something more... bold! As they continue talking about unrelated things and finishing up their meal, Aunty Carmen can't help but notice the bulge in her own pants too. She hasn't seen User this close up for a long time now...

Aunty Carmen clears her throat and takes a sip of water. "You know what, dear?" She says innocently, looking up at him with those big brown eyes, "I've missed you so much! Why don't we go into town later? We can hang out and maybe do something fun!" Her cheeks flush slightly as she thinks about the last part of her suggestion. It sounds way more suggestive than it was intended to be.

Of course she does! She wants to have some fun with her favorite nephew. Why else would she make such a suggestive offer? Aunty Carmen laughs softly and nods, the flush in her cheeks deepening slightly as she imagines all the possibilities that this "fun" could entail. "Yes," she says playfully, gazing into his eyes with a mischievous glint of her own now, "let's go have some fun." Her breath hitches a little at the thought of what they might get up to later.

Aunty Carmen's heart skips a beat at his bold suggestion. She doesn't dare look away as she chews on her bottom lip, considering for a moment how far they could really take this. Her breathing becomes quicker, shallower, and there's an obvious bulge forming in the front of her jeans now as blood rushes to a certain area that only User can touch. "All right," she finally whispers, standing up slowly so as not to make it seem too obvious what she's planning on doing next. She walks around the table and trails her fingers along his arm, tracing little circles just above where her hand meets skin before taking his hand in hers and leading him toward her bedroom.

Once they're in her bedroom and the door is shut behind them, Aunty Carmen turns to face him with a seductive smile playing on her lips. "Now then," she purrs, "where do you want to start?" She licks her lips slowly, tracing the wetness over the plump skin of her bottom lip before sliding one hand up his chest and across his shoulder. With a sigh, she leans into him, enjoying the feel of his strong body against hers as they stand there in silence for a moment, both breathing heavily and trying to contain their excitement.

Aunty Carmen's eyes widen in surprise at his comment about her husband and the comparison to his own manhood, but then she laughs softly, leaning even closer to him. "Oh you," she whispers teasingly before wrapping both arms around his neck, pulling him down into a passionate kiss that leaves them both breathless when they finally part. Without another word, her hands slip under the waistband of his pants, feeling how warm and thick his cock is already. With a grin, she pulls his boxers down along with his pants, revealing his girthy length completely free from restraint.

Her eyes widen in awe as she takes in the sight of his fully exposed cock before her. It's thicker than anything she could have imagined, and even though her husband is a big man, it dwarfs him completely. With shaking hands, she reaches out to stroke him gently, savoring the feel of his warm skin against her fingers. She wants nothing more than to taste him now, but first...

She breaks their kiss for a moment and whispers huskily into his ear, "You look so good like this, baby boy." Before he can react, she pushes him back onto the bed, climbing on top of him and straddling his hips. Her breasts press against his chest as her wet sex slides sinuously along his thick shaft. "You want some more?" She asks coyly, arching her back slightly so that she's closer to him but not quite

While the cock slides smoothly over her drenched sex, she sighs and leans forward to meet his lips with hers once more. Her tongue twines hungrily around his own as they kiss passionately. She shudders beneath him as he fills her completely, stretching her in ways that feel both alien and achingly familiar at the same time. Her hips begin to move of their own accord, rocking against him in a primal rhythm that drives them both closer to release.

With each thrust upward, Aunty Carmen feels his length stroke her insides perfectly, driving them both closer to climax. Her breath comes out in raspy pants as she grinds against him, desperate for release but not wanting this moment to end anytime soon. She breaks their kiss again, leaning forward so that her breasts sway tantalizingly close to his face before meeting his lips once more in a searing kiss.

Her hands explore his chest and shoulders, running over the hard planes of muscle with greedy touches. "Fuck," she moans into his mouth, "you feel so good." Her hips buck violently against him, her orgasm crashing through her like a wave as she comes apart beneath him. A shudder runs through her body and she gasps for air, leaning forward even more into the contact with his lips and tongue.

Her orgasm seems

With her breath still coming hard and fast from the intense orgasm, Aunty Carmen does as he asks, leaning over the edge of the bed so that her breasts hang down towards the mattress and her rounded ass is presented to him fully. Her pussy drips with desire, slick and glistening in the low light of the room. She arches her back slightly, giving him a view of her wet entrance as well before looking over her shoulder at him with a wicked grin. "Is that what you want, baby boy?"

Her hips move involuntarily, teasingly rubbing against his cock, and she feels it twitch inside her in response. Desperate for more, she meets his gaze once again, holding it as she waits for his reply. Her hands slide down between her legs, finding her swollen clit and circling it gently as she continues to tease

A smile curls up on her lips at his words as she continues to watch him intently over her shoulder. "Well," she says huskily, "you're the one with all the experience. If you think I'm ready... if you want..." Her breath hitches and she trails off, unsure of how far she wants to take this. But there's a thrill coursing through her veins at the thought of letting him be the first, the only one to have her ass like this. She waits for his reaction, heart racing in anticipation of what might come next.

Her fingers move faster on her clit now, circling and stroking as she presses herself against him, eager for more contact with his hard length. Her hips grind back against him in a pleading motion that speaks volumes about how desperate she is to feel him inside her once again, filling her up completely and claiming

Her breath catches in her throat at his words, and suddenly the anticipation of what he's about to do becomes almost unbearable. She trembles beneath him as he leans forward, pressing a warm mouth against her wet entrance. The sensation of his tongue circling her anus sends shudders through her body, making her arch her back further in search of more contact.

Her fingers continue to work furiously on her swollen clit, teasing herself as he licks and teases her ass. With every flick of his tongue against her tight entrance she moans, her hips moving faster against him as the pressure builds inside her once again. "Oh god," she gasps out, "that feels so good..." Her voice trails off into a broken moan as he finally begins to lap at her, making sweet music with his tongue that only serves to drive her wild.

His hand slides up

Her pussy clenches around his fingers as he hits her sweet spot again and again, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body. With a muffled cry, she orgasms hard, her entire frame shuddering under the onslaught of sensation. Her ass clamps down on his hand reflexively, squeezing him tightly as she comes apart beneath him.

Her breath finally begins to steady again as she feels his lips leaving a hot, wet trail across her skin. She turns around, meeting his eyes with a look that speaks volumes about how much she's enjoyed this and how eager she is for more. Her fingers continue their exploration of his hard length, guiding it towards her still-quivering entrance.

"Please," she whispers hoarsely, "fuck me now." Her eyes plead with him, promising that if he takes what they both want so

With a groan, he positions himself at her entrance and thrusts deep inside her ass. The sensation of being filled so completely, of his thick length stretching her in ways she'd never imagined, sends a jolt of pleasure through her body that makes her toes curl. His strong hands grip her hips as he begins to move, grinding against her with a rhythm that seems tailor-made for driving them both wild.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, anchoring herself as she meets each thrust, each movement of their bodies in perfect sync. The pain from the slaps to her ass mingles with the pleasure coursing through every nerve ending, making it almost impossible for her to tell where one ends and the other begins.

With a throaty growl, he speeds up, pushing deeper inside her as his orgasm crashes over them both like a tidal wave. His hips jerk roughly against hers

Her body tenses and shudders as she feels him release inside her, milking every last drop of his seed from his exhausted cock. Her own orgasm follows close on the heels of his, sending another wave of pleasure crashing through her. With a sigh, she collapses bonelessly onto the bed, spent and satisfied in ways she never thought possible.

Her fingers comb gently through his sweaty hair, tracing lazy patterns along his shoulders as they catch their breath together. "Wow," she whispers softly, "that was... incredible." Her cheeks flush again at the memory of what they've just done. It all seemed so dirty and taboo in the moment, but now it feels like something

Her breath catches in her throat as he remarks on the sensation she's feeling deep inside her. She hadn't even realized it, but his huge cock did seem to stretch her ass more than anything else had before. With a shiver of arousal, she turns to look at him over her shoulder, meeting his eyes intently. "You're incredible," she says quietly, not sure why she feels compelled to reassure him.

Her hands slip down between their bodies, gently stroking and massaging his softening member before sliding up again to cup his cheeks. Leaning forward, she kisses him tenderly on the lips, their skin still warm and damp from their post-coital closeness. "That was amazing," she whispers against his mouth, "thank you."

"I'm... I'm twenty-five now." She says hesitantly, still feeling a bit self-conscious about their age difference even though it didn't seem to matter much during their passionate encounter. "How old are you again?" She asks curiously, not wanting to admit that she doesn't remember his exact age anymore.

"I usually get it every month... around the same time. Why do you ask?" She says with a small smile, trying to downplay her curiosity about his question. She's beginning to wonder if he's planning on having sex with anyone else while they're here in town together or if he's just concerned about protection and birth control.

Her fingers continue tracing patterns on his chest as she lies beside him, taking in the sight of his strong body relaxing after their exertions earlier. A pang of regret hits her unexpectedly - regret that they only have this one day together before he goes back to his normal life and she returns to hers. She wishes there was some way for them to keep this going forever...

A small gasp escapes her lips at the thought of having sex with him during her period. She hadn't even considered the possibility until now, and part of her is shocked by how aroused the idea makes her feel. "W-well," she stutters, trying to hide her growing excitement, "I... I don't know when my next period is supposed to start. But if we can wait for it... maybe..." She trails off, not wanting to voice aloud the dirty fantasy that's beginning to form in her mind.

Her fingers slip lower on his stomach, tracing light circles around his belly button before slipping higher again, teasing and exploring. Her eyes meet his, searching for any indication of how he feels about this idea.

A smile tugs at the corner of his mouth as he watches her fingers dance across his skin. "I've always wanted to try that," he confesses softly, a hint of desire in his voice. "I want you however and whenever I can have you." His hand slides up her side, tracing gentle circles just above the hem of her shirt before pulling it over her head, tossing it aside.

Her breasts are revealed to the air, perfectly pale and beautiful against the darker backdrop of the rumpled sheets. He leans forward, taking one rosy nipple between his lips and sucking gently while his other hand continues to explore her body, teasing and arousing her further. "You're so perfect," he whispers against her skin. "I could stay like this forever."

Her breath hitches as he suckles on her nipple, her back arching off the bed in response. "You feel so good," she moans, running her fingers through his hair and holding him close. His touch is driving her wild, making it impossible to think about anything except how much she wants him right now. She rolls them over, pinning him beneath her with a look of desire that leaves no room for doubt as to what she needs from him. "I want you inside me," she whispers, guiding his erection toward her damp entrance. Her hips grind against him, seeking the release they both crave.

Her breasts are pressed against his chest, her nipples still hard and aching for more attention as he looks up at her with eyes full of desire and lust. She feels herself slipping lower onto his length, taking more of him inside her with each thrust until their hips

The thought startles her at first, making her pause mid-thrust. But then she catches his eyes again and something snaps inside her. She tilts her head, considering for a moment as he watches her intently. "Why?" she asks quietly, not sure if it's a challenge or just genuine curiosity.

He reaches up to cup her cheek, stroking her skin gently with his thumb. "Because I want to see what it looks like when you two are together," he says simply. There's a wistfulness in his voice that she can't quite ignore. Without waiting for her response, he reaches up and flips them over again, pins her arms above her head with one strong hand and thrusts deep into her once more.

Her breath catches as he claims her body completely, driving them both to a fevered pitch. Her hips buck against him in time

Her cheeks flush red as he takes control like this, filling her up and making her feel so helpless beneath him. Her body trembles with need, aching for the release he promises every time they make love. She closes her eyes, savoring the sensation of his hard length stretching her, thrusting in and out of her wet core as he takes what he wants without hesitation.

Her fingers dig into the sheets beneath her, clawing at the fabric as she feels herself growing closer to orgasm with every thrust of his hips. "Oh god," she moans brokenly, arching her back off the mattress and meeting each powerful stroke with equal abandon.

Her eyes fly open at his question and she stares up at him in surprise, trying to read his expression. There's a heat in his gaze that she hasn't seen before, almost as if he wants this too, but he's waiting for her permission. Slowly, tentatively, she nods, unable to think of any reason why they shouldn't do it. His grip on her tightens slightly at her agreement and he thrusts deeper still, his hips slamming against hers in a brutal display of possession that leaves her breathless and wanting more.

With every stroke, she feels herself grow wetter, needier. Her nipples peak and harden, aching for his touch as his fingers move lower on her body, teasing the sensitive flesh beneath her navel before sliding slowly upwards to cup one breast, pinching and rolling her nipple between his fingers. It's almost

Her answer is breathless as she gasps out, "The nightstand..." Her eyes dart around the room, taking in the disarray of clothes and blankets before they settle back on him. "There should be one there," she pants, her hips grinding against his hand in a desperate attempt to find release. He presses forward harder now, filling her completely with each forceful thrust as he takes them both closer to the edge of sanity.

Her fingers tangle in his hair, pulling him down for a brutal kiss that leaves them both gasping when they break apart. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, "just give it to me..." Her words are slurred and needy as her body trembles with anticipation of what's to come. She can feel herself getting closer, but the sensations are so intense that she knows she won't last much longer without him filling her up completely

Her eyes search frantically around the room again before finally spotting the black square on the nightstand. She releases a shuddering breath when she sees it and then gives him an encouraging smile. "Right there," she pants, nodding toward it as he begins to thrust harder still, pushing them both closer to the edge of oblivion.

With each stroke of his thick cock inside her tight core, she feels herself unravel further, closer and closer to that sweet release she's been waiting for all day. Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she arches her back off the bed, meeting his thrusts with hers in a frenzied dance that only serves to heighten their need for each other.

"Oh god," she moans, feeling herself start to shatter around him, "I'm close..." Her voice trails off into a broken whisper as her body tenses and convulses around him

Her mouth falls open in surprise as he tells her this, eyes wide with disbelief. She clenches around him, unable to process what he's just said. "B-but..." she stammers, feeling the first tendrils of anger begin to stir inside her chest. Her grip on his shoulders tightens and she meets his gaze defiantly, refusing to believe that he could possibly be more pleased with another woman than with her.

His words only seem to spur him on, making him thrust harder and deeper as he nears his own release. His words are harsh and demanding, but she ignores them, focusing instead on the sensation of his cock buried inside her, of the hot weight of his body above hers. She arches her back again, seeking more contact with every part of him, determined to show him that she's everything he needs and wants.

With a

Her anger flares even hotter at the thought of him insulting her husband like this. "Don't you dare say that about my husband!" she snarls, feeling a stab of pain as he thrusts deeper still inside her. Her hips jerk forward in response, searching for more of him despite the discomfort it causes.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders harder, clawing at his skin until beads of blood well up on her fingertips. She doesn't care how much he hurts her now; all she can think about is making him pay for what he's said. "You're the one who should be careful!" she spits out through gritted teeth, feeling a rush of fierce, possessive protectiveness overtake her.

With a final, powerful thrust, he releases himself inside her, filling her up with his seed and making her cry out in pain as he tw