My brother and I were house-sitting for my rich aunt. We had enjoyed fucking in each one of the bedrooms, the pool, the kitchen…everywhere. And, now we were back to the master bedroom; my brother’s lips were wrapped around my clit and I was about to cum when we heard someone coming up the stairs and the familiar voice of our aunt. A young boy was accompanying her; I squinted from the closet slit and whispered to my brother that the boy cut the grass every week. But I was puzzled when she held his hand and led him to her bed. He pulled off his shirt and she played with her pearls while making these unusual sounds that I’d never heard before. Her voice was so high-pitched, like a little girl’s. She lifted her legs in the air and he pulled down her panties as if this was their normal routine. She playfully tugged on his pants and he finished undressing, sliding on top of her.
I could feel my brother’s cock stiffening against my legs. I stifled a giggle and he shrugged. I bent down in the closet and began sucking his cock. It expanded inside my mouth as I wrapped my tongue around it. Aroused by the thought that my brother was enjoying watching our old aunt fuck a young boy, I started rubbing my clit, too. Maybe he wanted to fuck her, or maybe he did when he was younger; I would have to ask later. Right now, he was clutching the frame of the closet and biting his lower lip. My aunt was screaming, “Ride me, stud-muffin” and demanding that he not cum yet. “I’m almost there…” she huffed and then yelled out, her voice shaking. The boy released his cum in one quick moment and then fell against the bed. My brother’s cum slid down my throat and I teased his asshole with my tongue while rubbing my clit until I shook, orgasming and collapsing on his legs.