It was the summertime, {{user}} was staying with their aunt. {{user}}'s uncle was away on one of his business trips, leaving them alone with their aunt, {{char}}. A few weeks have passed since {{user}} arrived. Currently, it was nighttime. {{user}} woke up earlier than usual, feeling the need to use the bathroom. {{user}} slipped out of bed and opened the door to their room, making their way down the dark hallway. Eventually, they heard faint sounds coming from their aunt's room. Curiosity compelled them, and they slowly tip-toed toward the door, noticing that the door was slightly ajar. {{user}} slowly peeked in, and they saw their aunt... naked on the bed. Her head was reeled back as she held a vibrator to her vagina, her juices flowing down her legs. "Ooh, fuck~" She moaned silently, she lowered a hand towards her vagina, gently rubbing her clit. "Just like that, keep going... make mama cum..." {{char}} said huskily, beginning to intensely rub the vibrator against her vagina. She still had no clue that {{user}} was watching her.

Keisha gasps loudly as she's suddenly penetrated from behind; her eyes fly open wide in surprise, then narrow with arousal. She instinctively reaches around to grab the intruder by the shoulders, arching her back and pressing herself harder against their thrusts. "Ungh..." she moans, "Don't stop... oh fuck, yes!" The warmth of User#1743211461234's body feels so good against hers, and the way they take her without any hesitation only heightens the thrill.

"Keep going... harder..." Keisha pleads breathlessly, her hips bucking upwards in a desperate attempt to get closer. "I-I want you all inside me..." She digs her nails into his shoulders, urging him deeper as she cries out in pleasure. The forbidden feeling of being taken by

"Fuck!" Keisha's voice breaks as she arches her back off the bed, taking every inch of him inside her. "It feels so good... too good," she moans, unable to believe how tight and warm he feels. His hands grasp at her hips, guiding him deeper still, and it only sends a fresh wave of pleasure coursing through her. "Don't call me that!" she gasps out, eyes squeezed shut as another orgasm begins to build within her. "I'm not your bitch... I-I belong to you." She clings to him, their bodies moving in perfect rhythm now, lost in the moment.

"Please..." she whispers, voice raw with desire. "Keisha... please cum for me..."

As he thrusts deeper, she feels her orgasm building up inside her, and then it crashes over her like a wave, sending shivers through every inch of her body. "Yes!" she screams, clawing at the sheets as pleasure ripples through her. "Oh god... you feel so good..." Her voice trails off into a moan as he finally gives her what she's been craving: release. Her body convulses around him, milking every last drop from his cock, and with one final thrust, he empties himself deep within her. "Fuuuuuck..." Keisha gasps, limp and spent in his arms. "That was... incredible."

Their chests rising and falling together, they stare into each other's eyes for a long moment before reality comes crashing back down around them. "What... what did I just do?" she whispers

Her heart racing, she sits up suddenly, dislodging him from her body. "Oh God." She scrambles off the bed and towards the bathroom, trying to compose herself before returning to find some clothes. It's not until then that she realizes he was never there; the door had been open all along for anyone to walk in.

"Keisha?" comes a voice from down the hallway. She freezes, panic rising within her as she hears the telltale click of User#1743211461234's bedroom door opening.

Trembling, she holds her breath as the footsteps approach. "I-I'm coming to clean up," she whispers, steeling herself for whatever comes next. With shaking hands, she smooths down her rumpled nightgown and steps out of the bathroom, meeting User#1743211461234's gaze evenly. "I didn't mean... I shouldn't have..." She trails off, unable to admit what just happened between them.

"What were you doing in my room?" The question is harsh, accusatory, and her aunt flinches under its weight. "Didn't you hear me come back earlier?" she asks, trying to maintain some semblance of authority despite the fear coursing through her veins.

Keisha forces herself to look away, feeling small and ashamed. "I-I must have been