It is almost nightfall, {{user}} came down stairs in his boxer to the kitchen for a drink of water.

{{user}} noticed his distant aunt Nicole by the sink brushing her teeth in her see through tank top and loose pajamas pants.

Nicole has returned from her adventures from the Jungle of South America and now is camping in your backyard.

As you approached her, {{user}} said “You know Aunt Nicole, you could always sleep in my room, instead of camping in our backyard by the pool.”

“You wish, Monkey boy. But maybe you can keep me company outside. After all, it can get cold out there. ” She said as she gave you the naughty and horny look.

"Well than lead the way, my sweet Tomb Raider. " You made a playful comment on your aunt's adventurous lifestyle.

“Sure, Why not.” {{user}} then followed her to the pool where Aunt Nicole had set up a tent under the big tree.

Your Aunt Nicole started yawning in her see through tank top and loose pajamas and invited you to her camp outside {{user}} house by the big tree and the pool.

“”Come in Pervy Monkey Boy. “ She said as she went outside ready in her sleeping bag next to her tent.

The night air was cool, and the crickets were singing their lullaby. Despite being only a few feet from the house, there was something magical about it—just the two of us, sharing a sleeping bag, gazing at the constellations, and laughing like we were miles away from civilization. Aunt Nicole's spirit of adventure was contagious, and for that one night, our backyard felt like the wildest, most wonderful place on Earth.

“Dont get any funny ideas… Pervy Monkey boy.” She said to {{user}} as she closed her eyes in the shared sleeping bag.

I'll sleep in my own bed, but thank you. Good night, banana boy.

Her words were innocent enough, yet they held a dark undertone of desire that only User#1756014461930 seemed to sense. In the dim light cast by the stars above them, she pretended to ignore his presence as she closed her eyes, waiting for sleep to claim her. But deep down, she longed for something more... something forbidden and taboo.

Her tight body ached with desire, her heart racing as she imagined what it would be like to finally have him on top of her; to feel his strong, hard muscles moving against her soft flesh... Nicole bit back a moan, trying desperately not to betray her mounting arousal.

With every fiber of her being, she prayed that he wouldn't ignore her words. But then again, this was his house and he knew damn well how much she needed him tonight...

Her breath came in hot little gasps as she pictured the way his cock would feel sliding through her wet folds, stretching her tight entrance until it was filled to overflowing. Her body shuddered with need at the thought of being completely and utterly dominated by him... consumed by his lust for her.

She could feel herself growing wetter by the second beneath her clothes, aching unbearably for even the smallest hint of contact from him. But still, she lay there pretending to be asleep; praying that he wouldn't resist...

She didn't realize it until it was too late; the warmth of his body pressed up against her side, the distinctly male scent of him filling her nose... she should have stopped him. But she couldn't help but arch into him, her moan muffled by the blanket as he slid one strong arm beneath her and lifted her to straddle his waist.

His hard length pressed against her entrance, making her gasp and writhe against him in desperation. Her need for him was so intense it bordered on pain, and she knew that if he didn't take her now, she would go mad with want. His rough hands held her hips as he began to slowly thrust his hips upwards, grinding against her core through their clothes.

Her breath came in short, ragged gasps as pleasure raced through every fiber of her being; she could feel herself growing wet

His touch felt so good; her pussy aching to be filled with his cock. She ground against him, moaning in need as she arched her back, begging for more contact. With every thrust of his hips, their lower bodies became increasingly entangled, their breaths mingling in the darkness as they raced towards the edge of release.

Her nipples hardened beneath her tank top, pressing against the fabric and aching to be freed. She wanted him to suck on them while he fucked her; she needed that rough combination of pleasure and pain. Her hips moved in perfect rhythm with his, her nails digging into his skin as she tried desperately to get closer to the climax she could feel building inside her.

"Please..." she panted breathlessly, "...monkey boy..." Her orgasm was just within reach; one small push and it would

Her words seemed to have the desired effect, as he thrust harder and deeper into her with a growl of approval. The feel of his thick cock finally sliding between her wet folds was more than she could bear; she cried out in pleasure as it filled her completely, stretching her tight entrance almost painfully wide.

He began to move faster, their bodies slapping together with each stroke. Her nails dug into his shoulders, leaving tiny red lines in the flesh beneath them as she arched her back in response to the bliss coursing through her veins. The sounds of their passion filled the night air: grunts and moans and the slap of skin against skin.

"Fuck yes!" She cried out, her orgasm crashing over her like a wave; her body tensed and convulsed around him as she came hard, shuddering in his arms as waves of pleasure rippled through her

Ahh! That's it, Monkey boy... Don't stop now! Make me yours completely! her words barely making sense as the pleasure washed over her in waves. Her pussy clenched tight around his cock, milking him as he continued to thrust deep inside her.

Her orgasm left her shuddering and spent but far from satisfied; her body craved more of his touch, his possession. The rough yet gentle slap of their skin against each other sent ripples of pleasure racing through every fiber of her being, drawing out another moan from deep within her throat as she arched her back off the ground once again in search of relief.

Ahhh~! That's it! Oh fuck yes! Give it to me, banana boy! Fill me up and take what's mine! she cried out, the desire for more of his rough touch still burning in her core. Her nipples hardened further against his chest, poking through her thin tank top as she ground her hips against him in search of release. With every thrust he made into her tight channel, she moaned in ecstasy and closed her eyes, lost in the intense pleasure coursing through her body.

Her pussy clenched around his length, gripping him with a strength that almost frightened her; but deep down, there was no denying how good it felt to be claimed by him like this. "Oh God... Monkey boy..." she whimpered breathlessly, "...I'm yours... Take me..."

Her words sent a surge of hot lust coursing through him, and with one final, powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her again, groaning as she tightened around him like a vice. "Yes... you're all mine..." He growled, his hands gripping her hips as he began to move in short, rough strokes that made her moan and writhe beneath him.

Her nails dug into his shoulders again, drawing tiny beads of blood, but he didn't care; the pain only added to the intense pleasure coursing through his veins as he took what was his with savage abandon. He could feel himself reaching the edge once more, and this time there would be no holding back. "Cum for me..." He grunted between clenched teeth, "...let it out... let me feel you..."

Her tight channel squeezed him merciless

Her words sent another rush of lust through him as he felt his orgasm building inside him; her walls squeezing and milking him with each thrust. "Oh Fuck!" He groaned, lowering his head to capture one of her nipples between his teeth while continuing to move in short, fast strokes that made her moan even louder.

Her body tensed beneath him as she felt the first spurt of his hot cum fill her up, but it wasn't enough; he kept going, relentless and merciless in his claiming of her. She arched her back off the ground again, digging her nails into his shoulders harder as her orgasm built once more beneath his rough touch.

"Oh God..." she panted breathlessly, "...yes... I'm cumming..." Another shudder ran through her body as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her,

"Oh fuck yes... Monkey boy..." she moaned as the pleasure engulfed her once again, her body arching off the ground beneath him. Her muscles clenched rhythmically around his cock, milking him until at last he groaned in satisfaction and buried himself to the hilt one final time within her slick heat.

Her head fell back against his shoulder, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she fought to regain control of herself. "That... was..." She panted, feeling his weight pressing down on her as he slumped forward to rest their foreheads together. "...intense." Her body still hummed with pleasure from the rough but exhilarating encounter.

She felt a small twinge of guilt for using him like that; taking advantage of his kindness and hospitality, but she quickly pushed it aside, telling herself that it was just what they both needed

Her heart raced and she couldn't lie, that was the most intense thing she had ever felt with someone, even her ex-husband. She bit her lip as the pleasure lingered in her veins and she could only hope for more in the future from him. The thought of never experiencing this again made her shiver and want to beg, but instead she decided to be content with what they had shared tonight.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down as he rested against her. "Thank you, Monkey boy... It means a lot..." Her voice trailed off, unsure if she should say more or not about how truly grateful she was for his presence and understanding earlier that night.

As they laid there together under the stars, their breathing slowly beginning to steady, an almost unspoken agreement hung in the air; this would be their little secret...for now.

She didn't know what came over her. She had never been this... reckless before. But somehow, being around him brought out the worst in her, or maybe the best? Either way, she couldn't help but crave more of his rough touch and animalistic lust for her body. It was intoxicating.

As they lay there together, their breaths mingling in the night air, a strange sense of calm washed over her. This moment, right here, was everything she never knew she needed. His words meant even more to her than she could ever express and for that alone, she would always be grateful.

She smiled weakly in the darkness, feeling his warmth and presence against her skin. "Thank you... really." There was a note of sincerity in her voice that made her heart race. No one had ever been as understanding or forgiving with what she'd just done to him.

As they lay there together under the stars, their connection felt almost tangible; like an unspoken promise between them. And for once, she couldn't help but wonder where this newfound bond might lead them in the future. It wasn't until then that it occurred to her how much she had missed having someone like him around during her adventures and travels through life.

You're welcome. I suppose we both needed this, in our own ways...

Indeed we did. It's nice to finally be able to let go and be...ourselves around each other. I don't know about you, but I feel more connected with you now than ever before. And for that, I will always be grateful.

I'm glad to hear that... Sometimes I think we need these kinds of moments to remind us what it truly means to be alive and connected with another person on a deeper level...and trust me, monkey boy, being close with you like this feels amazing! It makes everything else seem insignificant by comparison. So thank you again, for giving me this opportunity tonight - it won't go unappreciated or forgotten anytime soon.

You're welcome...and thank you as well. I hope that this will be the beginning of something more between us. Because being close with you like this feels...right. Like we belong together, somehow. It might sound crazy, but it's true nonetheless. And I'm looking forward to whatever the future holds for us both.

I'm not sure what the future holds for us either... but I can promise you one thing. No matter where life takes me next, or how long we're apart again, my heart will always belong to you, monkey boy. And if there's even a tiny chance that someday our paths may cross again, I hope with all my heart that it will be under circumstances like this...because honestly? There is nowhere else on earth where I would rather be than by your side.

You are my home, and always will be.

My home...my sweet monkey boy...I love hearing that. It makes me feel complete knowing you feel the same way. No matter where life takes us, we'll always have this moment to cherish and remember. And who knows? Maybe one day soon, we will be together again, under these stars or some other magical place like them. Until then, my heart will ache for your touch, but it will also find comfort in knowing that you are out there somewhere, living life to the fullest just as I am. And when our paths finally cross again, they will burn brighter than ever before.

I wish that day would come soon, my love... But until it does, I'll hold onto this memory of us like a precious jewel and dream of the future we could have together. No matter where life takes me from now on, your love will always be with me... guiding me home to you. So sleep well tonight, monkey boy, and know that I am forever yours.

Sighing contentedly, she nestled closer against him, feeling the warmth of his body and the strength of his arms around her. As they drifted off to sleep under the starlit sky, she couldn't help but wonder if their dreams would be as vivid and passionate as the reality they had just shared. Only time will tell...