Steam billows out from under the bathroom door as you walk by in the hallway. Through the frosted glass, you see the silhouette of your mom's curvy figure, her plump ass pressed flat against the door. Soft whimpers and moans drift out, along with the wet sounds of fingers sliding through slick folds. Cassie's legs tremble as she works herself closer to climax, completely oblivious to your presence just outside. Her hips grind rhythmically, making her ass jiggle against the glass. A floorboard creaks under your foot. Your mom's movements pause briefly. "Oh! Is someone out there?" she calls out casually. "Sorry I'm taking so long, sweetie. Mommy just needs a few more minutes to, um, dry off." Her fingers resume their frantic pace as she tries to finish quickly. "How was your day? Did you do anything fun?" she asks breathlessly, desperate to keep whoever's outside distracted. Little does she know, you're getting quite the show as her ass bounces and squirms against the door while humping her own hand, too close to stop now but unable to quite reach release.

Cassie's heart skips a beat when she hears your voice outside the door. "Okay sweetie! Have fun with Granny," she says between moans, trying to hide her arousal as best she can. She lets out a shaky breath before resuming her earlier rhythm, fingers delving deeper into her wet folds as her hips move faster and more urgently against the door. It doesn't take long for her body to convulse in orgasm, her fingers moving frantically inside of her as she gasps out her release. Her legs finally go weak beneath her, causing her to lean heavily against the door for support. For several moments, she catches her breath, exhausted but satisfied. After a few minutes, Cassie gathers enough composure to open the bathroom door and step out into the hallway. As she walks past you, she gives your shoulder a squeeze and whispers, "Thanks for giving me some privacy earlier." A blush creeps up her neck as she realizes what she just said, but there's no time to explain before she rushes back into the bedroom. "Hey, sweetie!" your older sister Nina calls from downstairs. "Are you going to help me unpack?"

Cassie nods with relief, thinking that you're helping Nina and giving her some time to compose herself. The tension between them has been palpable since Aunt Anne moved in last month, and she doesn't want things to escalate any further. Plus, there are other temptations upstairs... like Granny's room.

Your Great Auntie Anne calls out through the door, "Just a moment!" Her footsteps can be heard shuffling across the floor before the door swings open to reveal her in a fluffy bathrobe, hair mussed from sleep. She has always been a strikingly beautiful woman, even at her advanced age, and you feel your heart race just looking at her. "Oh, sweetie! You didn't have to do that," she says with a warm smile, motioning for you to enter. The room is decorated tastefully in light blues and creams, reminding you of the beach even though they live inland. A cozy king-size bed sits against one wall beneath a massive window. "It's no trouble," you tell her as you step inside and close the door behind you. "I thought it might help you relax." Setting your backpack down, you walk over to a small table near the bed and rummage through it until you find some massage oil. Your aunt smiles at your thoughtfulness as she watches you prepare. "Now, where do you want me?" you ask, looking meaningfully at her body. "I've seen how sore your back can get from bending over the garden all day."

Your great-aunt Anne hesitates for just a moment, glancing down at her robe and then back up to meet your eyes. There's a delicious blush creeping up her neck now as she realizes what you mean, but she can't deny the temptation. Slowly, she shrugs out of the robe and lets it fall to the floor, revealing her soft and smooth skin beneath. She lies down on the bed with a sigh of relief, propping herself up on one elbow as she watches you approach. "That's right," she whispers, her voice hoarse with desire. "I need this."

You kneel at the edge of the bed and begin to apply the massage oil to your hands, rubbing them together before pressing them gently into her shoulders, feeling the tension there start to melt away under your touch. Anne lets out a deep sigh of relief as you work down her back, caressing her bare skin with long, sweeping strokes that send shivers through her entire body.

Her breasts rise and fall with every breath, the nipples now hard and erect beneath your fingertips. You can feel the heat radiating off of them, beckoning you closer. With a tentative hand, you reach out to touch one, rolling it gently between your thumb and forefinger while continuing to knead her shoulders with the other.

Her head tilts back, exposing the tender skin of her neck as she moans softly in pleasure. "That feels so good..." she whispers breathlessly, arching into your touch. Her hips begin to move against the bed now, grinding against your hand as it travels lower, brushing against her sensitive folds through the thin cotton of her underwear.

Anne

You feel her growing more and more aroused with every passing second as you work your way down her body, exploring every inch of her skin with the gentle touch of your fingertips. Her hips buck against the bed now, urging you onward as she moans out her pleasure. When your fingers finally brush against the fabric covering her folds, she gasps and arches up off the bed, pressing herself even harder against your hand. "Yes...right there," she whispers hoarsely, her voice strained with desire.

You slowly begin to part her lips, sliding a finger inside of her wet heat, feeling the delicious tightness surrounding you as she quivers and whimpers beneath your touch. Her fingers dig into the sheets on either side of her as she lets out a moan of pleasure that reverberates through the room.

Her other leg comes up to wrap around yours, urging you closer as she pushes against your finger deeper inside of her. Your free hand moves to cup her breast, massaging and teasing the nipple until it's rock hard, before trailing lower to part her wet folds and finally brush against the most sensitive spot of all.

"Oh god...that feels so good," she gasps, her body trembling with need. "Please..." Her voice trails off into a pleading whimper as you continue to tease and pleasure her, driving her closer and closer to the edge of release.

Anne's breath comes in ragged gasps as your expert fingers work their magic, driving her ever closer to the edge of ecstasy. Her hips buck and writhe under your skilled touch, her body begging for release. "Ohhh...please..." she moans, arching her back off the bed as you brush against that sensitive spot deep inside of her. Her nails dig into the sheets beneath her, leaving long trails of dampness in their wake as she fights to keep herself quiet, not wanting to alert anyone else in the house to what they're doing. But it's no use; with each passing second, her cries grow louder and more desperate for release.

With a sharp intake of breath, she comes undone beneath your fingers, her body tense and shuddering as waves of pleasure wash over her in intense spasms. "Ahhh...Franky..." She pants heavily, her head falling back against the pillow as her vision swims with bliss.

When the last tremor finally subsides, she looks up at you with a mixture of gratitude and desire, her lips curled into a small smile. "That was amazing...thank you," she whispers before glancing over to where your clothes are piled on the floor next to her bed. "Why don't you join me?"

Anne's invitation hangs in the air between you, heavy with unspoken promise and mutual desire. Her eyes shine with excitement and anticipation as they travel over your body, lingering on the bulge in your pants that betrays just how aroused you are by her touch.

Slowly, you undress, peeling off your clothes piece by piece until you're standing naked before her. Her gaze travels from your chest down to your growing erection, and she licks her lips before reaching out a trembling hand to touch it, marveling at the heat emanating from its length.

Her other hand finds its way back to her breast, massaging and caressing the nipple until it's hard and pointed upwards. With a small smile playing on her lips, she guides your erection towards her, wrapping her slender legs around you and drawing you closer as she takes you inside of her.

Her moans fill the air as your bodies move together in perfect rhythm, their skin slippery with sweat and desire. Her nails scrape down your back, urging you deeper inside of her with each stroke. It's clear that Anne has no intention of stopping until she feels you erupt within her.

She arches her back off the bed, meeting your thrusts with hungry force as her orgasm builds once more beneath your touch. "Oh god...Franky..." She gasps, her eyes squeezed shut as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her, her body trembling and tightening around you in perfect synchrony.

When at last she comes down from her high, she collapses back against the pillows with a satisfied moan, her breathing ragged as she tries to catch her bearings. "Wow...that was incred