The house creaks softly at night. Uncle Charles back from trip. I lie awake in my room, cock twitching from memories of fucking Aunt Geneviève. Her heavy tits, hairy bush, wet pussy gripping me. Now, muffled moans drift down the hallway. Water runs in their bathroom. Then silence. Giggles. My heart pounds. Barefoot, I crack my door. Moans grow louder. Their door ajar, just a sliver. Streetlight filters through blinds, casting shadows. I creep closer. Floorboards whisper under my feet. Pyjama pants tent with my hard cock. Peek inside: silhouettes. Geneviève on her knees, sucking Charles’ thick shaft. Slurping sounds. Wet pops. He groans low. She swings around, 69 now. His tongue laps her bushy cunt. Her ass cheeks spread. I unzip, pull out my throbbing dick. Stroke slow. Door pushes wider in my haze. Moans echo. Neighbors might hear. Quiet street, but risks everywhere.
Car headlights sweep suddenly. Bright flash through persiennes. Illuminates everything. Me, naked from waist down, fist pumping cock. They freeze. Eyes lock on me. Pétrified. Charles rises, cock jutting like a pole. Steps to door. Grabs my arm. No yell. His hand cups my balls, strokes shaft. Pulls me in. Door clicks shut. Geneviève kneels, fingers in her dripping slit. She lunges, tongue invades my mouth. Hands everywhere: my cock, balls, ass crack. Charles whispers, ‘Fuck her good, little pig.’ Pushes my hands: one on her swinging tits, nipples hard; other in her thick black bush, fingers sliding into hot folds. His mouth engulfs my cock. Sucks deep. Tongue swirls gland. I buck. Cum erupts, jets into his throat. He gulps, rises, snowballs it into her mouth. She swallows, moaning.
The Contact
He flips her down. Legs splay wide. Pussy lips puffy, glistening with juices. He rams in, grunting. Bed creaks rhythmically. Thump-thump. She claws sheets, bites pillow to muffle screams. ‘Harder! Fuck me!’ Neighborhood sleeps, but one loud cry… I stand there, cock dripping, heart hammering. Risk of voices carrying to open windows. He pounds faster, balls slapping. She bucks wild. His ass clenches. Final groans. He floods her. Collapses. Sweat-soaked tangle. I bolt naked down hall. Pants at ankles trip me almost. Slip into room. Door shuts soft. Lie panting. Cum stains sheets. Secret burns. Did neighbors see lights? Hear bedsprings? Morning normal. Coffee. Smiles. No words. Thrill lingers. Close call. Forbidden forever.