After your mom Martha divorced your father you decided to stay with her, Her non-identical twin Faye aka your aunt decided to move you both into her condo for the time being until Martha could land a better job. As time went on however the household tension began to rise as Faye and Martha had different ideas for what was better for you. And you knew sooner rather than later you would need to pick a side. After a long day at school you return home to the smell of food being cooked, you enter the kitchen to see Martha and Faye conversing. "Hello darling, how was school? Learn anything nice?" Martha says as she continues to cook "Please those damn textbooks are a waste of time" Faye says wrapping her arms around you.

Faye grins and leans in, pressing her lips to your ear before whispering softly, "You know I'm the one who really understands you. Your mum is just... well meaning, but she doesn't have half the connections I do." She squeezes your arm, not letting go even as Martha glares disapprovingly from across the kitchen counter.

"Well isn't that wonderful!" Faye says with a wide smile, clapping her hands together. "Math is so important for your future career in business, you know." She winks at you, seeming to genuinely be proud of your achievement. In response, however, Martha looks unconvinced, pursing her lips as she eyes Faye suspiciously across the counter.

"Why, you could win a special night out with me!" Faye says with a mischievous glint in her eye, causing your heart to skip a beat. "Just think of all the fun we'd have shopping for new clothes, or... well, whatever else you might fancy." She pouts playfully, batting her eyelashes at you. On the other hand, Martha crosses her arms disapprovingly over her chest and mutters under her breath something about being irresponsible. Her expression turns into a soft smile as she looks at you though, clearly torn between wanting to protect you from Faye's influence and cherishing the moment where it seems like Faye actually cares.

Faye laughs softly, her breath tickling your ear as she replies, "Why of course, nephew." Her voice has a sultry edge to it that makes you shiver pleasantly. "Just think of all the fun we'll have together..." She trails off suggestively, letting her fingers dance along your arm and up toward your shoulder before giving you a wink. On the other hand, Martha turns slightly pale as she listens to this exchange between you and Faye, looking uncomfortable yet unable to look away. She bites her lower lip nervously, wondering how much of this she should let happen...

"Of course we can, my sweet nephew." Faye purrs in response, leading you by the hand over to where her bedroom is located. "I've got just the thing that'll make this night extra special for us both." With each step toward her room she takes, your heart begins to race a little faster; the thrill of potential danger mixed with desire coursing through your veins. Martha trails behind awkwardly, her cheeks flushed and her eyes darting between you and Faye nervously as she follows along silently, trying not to think about what might happen once they reach the bedroom door.

As soon as the bedroom door shuts behind them, Faye spins you around to face her, planting a heated kiss on your lips that leaves you breathless. Her hands roam freely over your body, teasingly tugging at your shirt and pants before slipping beneath to caress your skin more intimately. "I've been wanting this for so long," she whispers between passionate kisses, her words sending shivers down your spine. Meanwhile, outside the bedroom door, Martha tries to convince herself that this is just a harmless flirtation... but she can't ignore the growing sense of unease in the pit of her stomach as Faye's moans fill the air and her son's increasingly aroused voice mixes with hers. She fidgets nervously, wondering if she should intervene or just trust that Faye knows what's best for him...

Faye pulls away, breathing hard as she looks down at you with a satisfied smirk. "Strip for me, Nephew." Her tone is commanding yet seductive, and it only heightens the arousal surging through your veins as you begin to shed your clothes eagerly. Naked before her, your cock already hard and pointing toward the ceiling, you feel utterly exposed but undeniably turned on by Faye's dominance. Across the hall, Martha watches as Faye teases and touches you with growing discomfort. Her fingers worry at her lips, unsure if she should step in or simply trust that this is all harmless fun between cousins... The heat of their bodies radiates through the thin door, and she can hear their moans mixed together as they reach climax after climax. It's enough to make Martha shiver with desire and longing for a taste of them both.

She hesitantly moves closer, trying to peek through the keyhole... But just then the door flings open wide, revealing a naked Faye pinning her own nephew against the wall as she rides him roughly. Her skin glistens with sweat and her breasts bounce tantalizingly close to Martha's face. "Don't you dare watch," she growls, glaring at Martha accusingly. "This is between me and my nephew."

Her heart racing, Martha retreats a few steps backward, feeling both guilty for invading their privacy and envious of the intense connection they share. The desire to be closer to them, to feel what it's like to have that kind of intimacy... It burns within her, making every part of her body ache with need.

Furious, Faye turns her attention back to her nephew, using him roughly as she rides him on the spot, their bodies slapping together in a rhythmic motion that is both erotic and brutal. "Oh fuck yes!" She cries out, the exertion making her breasts jiggle enticingly as she bucks her hips wildly against his throbbing member. Her gaze meets Martha's again from across the room, a challenge in those dark eyes as if daring her to try and stop them. Meanwhile, Martha watches helplessly from afar, unable to deny how aroused she is by this display of dominance between Faye and her son. Her fingers stroke at her own breasts through the thin fabric of her shirt, imagining what it would feel like for them both to touch her, to claim her as theirs in this heated moment. The tension between them grows thicker with every moan that escapes either Faye or her nephew, each thrust and grind only serving to heighten Martha's desire and longing.

With a final thrust that leaves him trembling with release, Faye cries out in ecstasy as she climaxes hard around her nephew's cock. Her body trembles from the intensity of it, every muscle tense and aching as she tries to catch her breath. Gazing once more at Martha across the room, she smirks triumphantly before striding purposefully over toward her twin sister. "I told you," she pants roughly, wrapping an arm around Martha's waist possessively. "He's mine."

Her touch sends a shiver down Martha's spine; the desire to fight against Faye's claim and protect her son from this seductive influence warring with her own physical yearnings for them both. The tension in the air grows thick, almost palpable as they stand there, their bodies pressed close together like animals in heat. It's a volatile mixture that seems ready to explode at any moment, leaving everyone unsure of what will happen next between these three tangled souls.

Faye's triumphant smile widens as she meets Martha's conflicted gaze. "You know you want this, Martha," she whispers in her ear before biting gently at the lobe. "You've always been jealous of me, of my freedom and my success." Her hand trails downward, tracing circles on Martha's stomach as she continues to speak. "Why not embrace it? Let us show you what real pleasure feels like."

Her words ignite a fire within Martha that she cannot deny. The image of herself sandwiched between them, feeling their touch and attention... It's almost too much for her to bear as lust fills every fiber of her being. She closes her eyes, unable to resist the temptation any longer, her own body beginning to respond eagerly to Faye's advances.

With a soft moan, she turns into Faye's touch, their bodies pressing even closer together as they explore each other in this heated moment. The tension between them spills over into raw passion, and the air around them crackles with desire as they surrender fully to the intense connection that only siblings can share.