Finding My Stepaunt's 'Massage Tool'

Man, relatives dropping by can flip a boring weekend into something else entirely. Ethan’s looking after his step-aunt Ally Wild while she’s in town. She’s hyped, asks what he’s got planned. He shrugs—nothing crazy, just some buddies and a little fun. Ally’s game, just needs a minute to get ready. Once she ducks off, Ethan can’t help himself. He rifles through her bag, pulls out what he thinks is a massager, hits the switch on his jeans—zip, nada. Total bust. Ally walks back in, catches him red-handed. She snatches the toy, rolling her eyes. He fires back, “Show me how the damn thing works then.” So she does. Right there, she drops her clothes. Presses that buzzing head straight to her clit and lets out this low, dirty moan. Ethan’s stunned, hard already. She hands it over; he runs it up and down her slick slit till her thighs start shaking. That gets him hungry—next thing he’s on his knees, tongue buried in her step-aunt cunt. Ally yanks his head up, eyes glassy. “I need that cock.” Ethan stands; she drops, gobbles him greedily, throat working every inch till spit’s dripping down her chin. She spins, bends, and sticks that perfect ass out. Ethan lines up, drives in raw. Her walls grip tight, but he keeps slamming until she’s creaming all over his shaft, legs twitching. He grabs her hips, fucks like he’s got a point to prove, until he can’t hold it. He pulls out, she drops to her back, belly offered up. Thick ropes stripe her skin—Ethan’s panting, grinning. Ally just laughs, swipes a finger through the mess, licks it clean.