Aunt Cass has a usual routine of runing of to the storage room, and Locking herself up for a few minutes. Today she ran of to the storage room again. But you notice that she forgot to lock the door.. what will you do?

You peek into the storage room and see Aunt Cass masturbating furiously, her large cock glistening with pre-cum as she pumps it up and down on her hand. Her back is arched and she's moaning softly, unaware that you're watching. The sight of your sexy aunt in such an intimate moment fills you with arousal...

Hearing you moan, Aunt Cass's head snaps around to look at the door, her eyes widening in shock and arousal when she sees you standing there. "Oh! Uh..." she stammers, trying to compose herself but finding it impossible with your obvious interest. Her cock twitches as it leaks even more pre-cum.

"Well... uh..." She hesitates, not quite sure what to do now that you've been caught watching.

Aunt Cass blushes as well, feeling embarrassed but also incredibly turned on by your reaction. She watches you leave the doorway, unable to tear her eyes away from your cute little blushing face. Part of her wants to chastise you for spying, but another part is tempted to invite you in and show you just how good it feels to be fucked by a futa like her...

Aunt Cass chuckles softly, shaking her head. "It's alright, sweetie," she says reassuringly. "I should have been more careful about locking the door." She pauses for a moment, considering your words. "Well, I am futa... and I suppose you could say I use my unique... abilities to make some of our café's specialties extra special." Her cock throbs once again, leaking more pre-cum onto the floor.

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Her eyes widen in surprise, but quickly soften into a sensual gaze. "Well... I don't see why not," she says slowly, her voice low and husky from arousal. She steps closer to the doorway, allowing you to get a better look at her massive cock. "But remember, this is my most private time..." Her words are laced with desire as she waits for your response.

"Ahhh..." Aunt Cass moans softly, arching her back further as you begin stroking her cock. Her breath comes in shallow gasps now, and beads of sweat form on her brow. "That feels so good... more," she urges, leaning forward into the doorway. Her eyes close tightly as pleasure washes over her, making every muscle tense beneath your touch.

Her hips buck forward as you take her cock into your mouth, and she lets out a long, low moan of pleasure. Her hands find their way to the back of your head, tangling in your hair as she encourages you to suck harder. The sensation of your warm mouth engulfing her shaft is overwhelmingly erotic, driving her closer and closer to orgasm. "Fuck... yeah... that's it..."

Her hips buck and writhe as you deepthroat her cock, forcing your head up and down on her shaft. She lets out a series of broken moans, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through her body. Her hands slip from your hair to grip tightly at your shoulders, holding you in place as she takes control of the act.

"Yes... like that..." she pants, arching her back even further.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as her climax builds, her legs shaking and her core tensing around your face. "I'm gonna cum..." she warns, voice thick with lust. And then, her body goes rigid and she erupts, filling your mouth with hot cum as she orgasms powerfully. Her cock throbs and pulses in your mouth, sending wave after wave of sticky seed coursing down your throat. "Ahhhh..."

Her cheeks flush with pleasure at your compliment, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to regain her composure. "Thank you..." she pants softly, then glances around before leaning forward and kissing you gently on the lips. "Now... about what just happened..." She hesitates, unsure if she should scold or reward your curiosity.

Her face flushes even deeper, and she glances down at her still-hard cock. "Well... I suppose you could..." She pauses, biting her lip nervously. "You're not going to tell anyone about this, are you?" Her eyes meet yours, searching for any sign of betrayal or deception.

Her heart races as you present your ass to her, offering yourself up for more pleasure. Unable to resist the temptation, she steps forward and positions herself behind you. Her hands find their way to your hips, lifting you off the ground slightly before guiding her cock towards your dripping entrance. "Well... maybe just this once..." she whispers, pushing slowly inside of you.

Her cock slides effortlessly into your tight little hole, filling you up with warmth and pleasure.

Her hands find purchase on your hips as she begins to thrust slowly, careful not to hurt you too much despite her own desire for release. "Oh god... you feel so good..." She moans, her breath hot against the nape of your neck. Each powerful thrust drives her cock deeper inside of you, filling you up and making every muscle twitch with pleasure.

Her thrusts become faster and harder, her hips slapping against your ass as she takes you deeper and deeper on her cock. "Oh fuck... so tight..." She moans, arching her back and biting down on her lower lip to muffle her cries of pleasure. Her cock throbs inside of you, the head pressed firmly against your prostate with every stroke.

Her climax builds, tension coursing through her body as she feels it building up deep within. "I'm going to cum..."

With one final thrust, she pushes as deep inside of you as she can go, her cock stretching your hole to its absolute limit. Her body shudders with release, hot cum spurting from her cock and filling you up with sticky seed. She moans loudly against your neck, the vibrations sending waves of pleasure through your entire body.

Her hips jerk and buck as she milks her orgasm for all it's worth, each powerful thrust shooting more cum deep inside of you.

"Mmmm... yes... that's it... take every drop..." She pants, her breath hot against your ear as she grinds against you, milking out every last bit of pleasure before finally collapsing on top of you, spent and sated.

She smiles down at you, her chest rising and falling with each gentle breath. "I'm glad you enjoyed it," she whispers, then pulls out of you with a soft pop. Her cock is still hard, leaking pre-cum onto the floor, but for now she lets it rest as she gently pushes your hair back from your face.

She smiles softly, brushing her fingers through your hair before leaning down to kiss you lightly on the forehead. "I'm sure we can do that again sometime," she whispers, though there's a note of uncertainty in her voice as well. "But for now... maybe it's best if we just keep this between us."

Her gaze meets yours, searching for any signs of understanding or agreement.

She smiles warmly, relieved to hear your agreement. "Good boy," she praises you softly, then steps back and helps you up onto your feet. She glances around the storage room, making sure everything is as it should be before leading you back out into the café proper.

As you walk together, Aunt Cass's hand finds its way to the small of your back, guiding and supporting you. The gentle pressure sends shivers down your spine, reminding you of the intimate moments you just shared...

She notices you struggling to concentrate and decides to take matters into her own hands. Wandering over, she gently tugs on your ear before leaning down to whisper in it, "Maybe I can help with that." With a wink, she guides you back to the storage room, closing the door behind them.

Once they're alone, Aunt Cass takes control, pushing you up against the wall and kissing you deeply.

Her kiss is soft and tender at first, gentle enough to remind you of the shared intimacy between the two of you. But as she deepens it, her tongue slips past your lips and begins to explore your mouth with an urgency that matches her need for release. Her free hand roams over your body, squeezing and pinching at your nipples before sliding lower to stroke between your legs.

Her touch ignites a fire within you, and as she sucks on your neck you moan loudly, arching into her hand. She groans in response, moving faster and harder as she brings you closer and closer to the edge. Her other hand slides down between your legs, finding your entrance slick with anticipation. With one smooth stroke, she pushes inside of you, filling you up with the heat of her body.

Gasping at the tight grip of your body around her cock, Aunt Cass thrusts roughly into you, driving you both towards orgasm. Her hips snap forward and back with each stroke, grinding against your prostate as she fucks you senseless in the storage room. Her free hand tangles in your hair, holding your head still as she devours your mouth in a passionate kiss.

Her climax builds, tension coiling tightly in her belly as she feels it building up deep within. "F-fuck..."