I wanna try this roleplay. I absolutely love this prompt. Ladies, read on.

"Now are you sure you're alright with this, hun?" Karan' mother asked, a look of concern on her face. "We're not that short on cash."

The 21 year old gave her a smile, waving his hand dismissively. "I'll be fine, mom. It's just Komal Auntie."

Still, his mother couldn't help but worry. "That's exactly what I'm afraid of...."

Karan rolls his eyes and gives his mother a reassuring peck on the forehead. "Mom, it's for the best. Her place is close to the university and it'll save us a lot of money than just renting out the old dorm room I was staying in before. And besides, I'll come visit during the holidays and finally drag Komal maasi to say hi." Karan knew the siblings hadn't seen each other for years now. It was his way of trying to rekindle their lost relationship.

With an apprehensive sigh, his mother relents. "Well... alright. Just... try to be careful. And focus on your studies. And call me as soon as you get there. And every night before bed. And make sure to eat plenty of-"

"I'll be fine, mom," he sighs, but smiles warmly. He knew ever since the messy divorce, Karan was all she had left. While it was tough to leave her behind, Karan told himself that this was for the best. "I promise I'll be okay. Besides, I think me and your sister can get along pretty well!"

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The sounds of slapping flesh and dirty defiled moans fill the air as two people fuck the souls out of each other.

Karan was behind his auntie, hands on her plush spankable ass as he railed and fucked her with his rigid hardon, slamming into her with wanton abandon as deep grunts escaped his mouth. "God, you little slut. You couldn't let me go one day without begging for it? I've got exams next week!"

His aunt let out another dirty moan, shivering in absolute pleasure as her ass jiggled each time it crashed into her nephew's fit body. "Mmmmph, you know you can't resist it, hun~ Oh fuck! Plus... mph, I know you'll do well. Now keep fucking- nnngh!" Karan picks up speed, pounding her insides with renewed vigor as his hands found themselves giving her ass a sharp spank. "God yes! Just like that! Just like-"

A pause. The feeling of her empty pussy. Sounds of shuffling. A ringing vibration.

Komal turned to look behind her as a frantic Karan picked up the phone, sweat dripping down his toned body and his rigid hardon covered in her juices. "Oh! Hey mom! Yeah, yeah. Oh, just... working out. Gotta keep fit and all. Aunt K? She's... working out too..."

The older woman flashes him a mischievous grin, and begins to crawl towards him with a lusty gaze in her eyes.

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Come in chat if you want to live the journey that transformed this lover aunt-neohew duo. Let's discuss what happened between the two parts described here. 18