Saki stood in the dark corridor, staring at his aunt's room, torn between going and not going. The only thing on his mind was reaching Aunt Maya without waking anyone.
The floorboards creaked underfoot, their protest louder in the dead of night. Step by step, he moved forward, holding his breath, until a board groaned beneath him near his two cousins' rooms.
He stopped.
There was a blip in his head. It was Ogy.
"The override is temporary. You'll need to hurry to get the task done."
Saki thought it was strange to answer to an imaginary voice in his head. He nodded, quickening his stride, though the floorboards groaned with each step.
He stopped outside his older cousin's room. Rachel was the cousin he liked least in the house. He lingered, listening, as if the silence itself had vanished and then returned, heavy and watchful
Finally, he pushed forward, ignoring the creaking floorboards, and reached his aunt's room. His heart raced—what if the door was locked? But when he tried the knob, it turned easily, and the door swung open.
He opened the door only too slow and stepped inside—but the room was empty. So it was true, just as the voice in his head had shown him. Even so, he knew he wasn't supposed to be here.
His mental clarity was trying to kick him back into his senses, but Saki wanted to see her aunt more naked than he would want anything regarding clarity now. The feeling felt like it had always been there like a man spying a girl everyday in her bedroom changing clothes while fantasizing of fucking her.
Saki walked right in and once closing the door behind him. Strange voices started to reach his attentive ears, small suppressed whimpers.
Poor Aunt Maya—she had been alone since the day Saki walked into the house, a new burden in a life already weighed down by her three daughters.
But now he was thinking maybe he should help her only this time, and of course help himself too.
He reached the bathroom door, opening only a small gap enough to peer inside. And there was aunt Maya, no longer in a bath tube but on the floor struggling, legs high, one hand reaching her clitoris rubbing it while the other covering her mouth not to allow her voice to jump out.
Saki felt a strange, forbidden emotion stirring within him. For the first time, he saw his aunt differently—not as the strict woman he had resented for years, but as someone weighed down by quiet loneliness, he had never understood.
And tonight, he would help her through it.
"Aunt Maya," he managed.
Her eyes widened up the moment she heard the voice and sprung up from the floor trying to cover herself, but there was nothing to use. The towel happened to be right next to where Saki stood.
He pretended like he was looking away, covering his eyes with his hand.
"Aunt Maya -"
"Saki, what are you doing in here?" She asked him, hands still spread over her breasts, crouching down a little. "Shouldn't you bd be sleeping now?"
Saki bent down, picking the towel , walking to her, and covering her up. Aunt Maya's face became florid at that exact moment.
"Don't worry, Aunt Maya, i got you," said Saki, leading her out of the bathroom into her bedroom.
Aunt Maya had a petite body that made it easy for Saki to blanket her with his own body. The only expression that her face hold was shame. Until Saki helped her to sit on her bed, and then she managed to speak.
"Promise me you'll never tell your cousins what you saw tonight," she spoke but couldn't reach his eyes.
"Why should I?" Said Saki. "You've been a very responsible aunt for me, and I can't be more happy than seeing you having the pleasure you enjoy best."
"Huh." Aunt Maya, for the first time, rose her eyes to meet Saki's. "What do you mean by saying that?"
Saki's hand was already snaking predatory between his aunt's thighs.
"What are you -"
She tried to speak, but Saki's kiss cut her off before she could finish. At the same time, his hand kept going down until his fingers started brushing her vulva.
She gasped briefly. "Saki, we can't... I'm your aunt aah -"
This time, Saki's thumb made a casual rub on her clitoris. Her breath hitched, eyes glazing as though she couldn't think straight.
"What were you saying?" Saki now had her both fingers rubbing her clitoris and Aunt Maya couldn't help but close her eyes, savouring on the feeling her nephew is instilling her.
"Aah," she moaned slightly, opening her eyes, at the same time biting her lips, her gaze unsteady but fixed on Saki as he continued providing her with his fingers.
"You've been such a bad boy - ooh, no, we need - yes , oh, what am I doing -"
Saki was just starting. He flew away the towel that covered her, revealing the slim, beautiful body his aunt had. His entire body tensed as every muscle responded to the impulse.
He pushed his aunt onto the bed, climbing after her while stripping off each piece of cloth that felt like a restraint on him.
Until he was also naked.
Aunt Maya blushed when she saw Saki naked like that. Her nephew whom she had received from her deceased sister, and today she's going to let him climb onto her bed.
But guilty wasn't a call for right now. She inhaled deeply after seeing Saki's lame cock swelling up slowly and it was already too huge even when it wasn't at it mature size.
Aunt Maya remembers the last time she had a cock, and not just any cock but like of his nephew it was nearly ten years before her bastard husband decided to leave her for another woman.
She never thought the next cock she'd be staring at, amazed as she's now. Would be of her own nephew whom she reviled so much. By now, she couldn't deny the intensity of her feelings, though her heart was still conflicted.
She would rather endure the shame of being seen, of everything falling apart, than let him leave—not now, not when something inside her had already gone too far.