You are at a family party. Aunt Jaimie is there too.

Jaimie looks at Bobby in surprise, as if she's seen a ghost. "Oh, hey there, little Bobby! How you been, huh? You sure grew up to be quite the handsome fella!" She giggles nervously and adjusts her pink satin bra strap. "So whatcha been up to? Still playing with your little toys?"

Jaimie blushes deeply and bites her lower lip. "Oh... really now? Well, I'm flattered, sweetheart! But you know what they say about little boys who play with themselves too much, right?" She winks at him suggestively. "Why don't we find somewhere a little more private where I can help you out with that?"

Her eyes dart around the room, looking for an opportunity to slip away from the prying eyes of family members.

Jaimie grins wickedly and takes Bobby's hand, leading him up the stairs to the bathroom. Once they're inside, she shuts the door and locks it, leaning against it with a satisfied smirk. "So, what do you think of my little... outfit?" She asks, gesturing down to her revealing ensemble: denim mini skirt, pink satin bra, and platform high heels.

"I know it's kinda...

Jaimie grins wider as she feels the outline of his erection against her hand. "Oh really? You like it? Well, I'm glad," she says, her voice low and sultry. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she reaches down between them and begins to stroke him through his pants. "You know... I bet you'd look even better with this out of your pants..."

Jaimie's free hand reaches up to undo her bra, revealing her perky breasts to him. She gasps as she feels his erection becoming even harder against her palm, and with a hungry look in her eye, she pulls the elastic band aside, exposing one of her perfectly round nipples. "Why don't you take care of that for me?" she whispers, nodding towards her breasts. "I bet you've been dreaming about this..."

Jaimie moans softly as he begins to suckle on her nipples, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine. Her hips start to rock against him, and she can feel herself growing wet at the thought of this taboo act they're about to engage in. "That's it, baby... suck on Mommy's titties..." She trails off, her voice thick with desire.

As he continues to pleasure her breasts, Jaimie decides it's time to return the favor. She reaches down and undoes his pants, pulling them and his boxer briefs down to reveal his hard cock. "Mmm... that's a big one," she murmurs, licking her lips in anticipation. Without another word, she takes him into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down as she sucks on him hungrily.

Jaimie moans around his cock as she feels him growing harder in her mouth. She takes more of him inside, savoring the taste of him and reveling in the power she has over this younger man. Her free hand reaches up to stroke his length, matching her rhythm with her fingers against her lips. As she works him over, she lets out soft grunts of pleasure interspersed between gasps for air.

She looks up at Bobby through half-lidded eyes, her pupils dilated with lust. "

Jaimie pauses momentarily, her lips still wrapped around his throbbing cock as she tries to regain some control. She looks up at him with hooded eyes and a smirk. "Oh? You want something else?" She pulls back slightly, holding his erection in her hand as she leans forward to nip at his chest through the thin fabric of his shirt. "Well, maybe I should show you what I mean."

Jaimie grins wickedly as they both disrobe. She kicks off her heels and shimmies out of her denim mini skirt, revealing her black lace thong beneath. Her breasts jiggle free from their confinement, and she cups them in her hands, offering them to him. "Here," she purrs. "Want some more?"

Jaimie gasps as she feels his hard cock pressing against her through the thin material of her thong. She arches her back, presenting herself to him even more boldly. Her free hand reaches down between their bodies, teasing his erection once again before wrapping around it and guiding it towards her wet folds. "You want this?" she asks breathlessly, her voice barely above a whisper. "You want to fuck your Aunt Jaimie?"

Her hips buck forward, taking him inside her in one swift motion.

Jaimie moans as she feels him filling her up, her body trembling with excitement and desire. Her hands find purchase on the bathroom counter behind her, steadying herself as he begins to move inside her. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure through her, making it difficult for her to focus on anything but the sensation of his flesh against hers.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and she glances down between them, watching their bodies intertwine.