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Tabu's Veiled Taboo

Chapter 2: The Crack in the Door

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She rolled her hips in a slow, deep, grinding circle around my cock in the present, mirroring exactly what she had done that night. The sensation made us both groan. “So I gave you everything I had.”

I remembered, Tabu arched her back more dramatically, pushing her heavy, soapy breasts forward and higher out of the bubbling water. Suds and water cascaded down her dark, erect nipples as she moaned louder than usual — a rich, throaty sound that echoed beautifully off the marble tiles. “Mmm, yes… just like that, fill me,” she purred to Uncle, but her dark eyes kept flicking toward the mirror, locking onto my hidden form with intense, secret hunger.

She began riding him with deeper, more sensual rolls of her wide hips, deliberately angling herself so the crack in the door gave me the most explicit view possible: her puffy pussy lips stretching obscenely around his cock, the shiny wetness coating him, the hypnotic jiggle and ripple of her thick ass cheeks every time she bottomed out. Bubbles and foam clung to her smooth, caramel skin, sliding slowly down the valley between her breasts, over the soft swell of her belly, and along the curves of her thighs. The air was thick with the mingled scents of jasmine, her arousal, and sex.

 

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Chapter 2: The Crack in the Door

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“I’d felt a rush of empowerment in that moment, beta”, she admitted to me. “You know what I was thinking?”, she then proceeded to tantalise me with a question I began to become certain I knew the answer to.

“He’s watching me, I’d thought, my inner walls were fluttering with excitement. My good boy is stroking his cock to his aunty. Look at how hard he is for me. My husband doesn’t deserve this body tonight. This is all for you, beta.” The raw confession made me throb harder inside of her. She sensed my shock. She tried to lighten me up and said, “the thought of you watching made me ride him harder. I know you loved seeing my heavy breasts bouncing more dramatically, suds flying.”

Uncle groaned in surprise beneath her, his hands resting lazily on her hips without much grip. “Fuck… what’s gotten into you tonight? You’re so wild, so tight and wet all of a sudden.” He sounded genuinely shocked by her sudden burst of enthusiasm, but he made no real effort to match her energy — just leaned back and let her do the work, as always. His incompetence only fuelled her performance.

 

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Chapter 2: The Crack in the Door

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In the hallway, I was completely lost. My hand stroked faster, slick with pre-cum, as I drank in every detail — the wet slap of her ass against his thighs, the way her breasts heaved and jiggled, the glistening trails of water and soap running down her body, the raw, musky scent of her pussy that seemed to reach me even through the door.

Guilt twisted in my stomach. This was my aunty. The woman who had changed my clothes as a child, who had comforted me with long, warm hugs. Yet seeing her being taken by a man who barely appreciated her magnificent body made something dark and possessive stir inside me. He didn’t deserve her. He didn’t worship her the way I did in my fantasies. My strokes became urgent, desperate.

Tabu, sensing my growing frenzy through the mirror, I realised through hindsight, escalated her private show. She leaned forward, bracing her hands on Uncle’s chest, giving me an even better view of her thick ass bouncing and rippling as she rode him harder. Water and suds splashed noisily over the edge of the tub onto the floor.

 

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Chapter 2: The Crack in the Door

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She reached back with one hand, spreading one plump ass cheek slightly so I could see even more clearly how her pussy was devouring his cock. Her moans grew louder, more genuine and unrestrained. “Yes… deeper… fuck my pussy,” she cried out, though every word, every movement was really for the boy jerking off in the hallway.

The sensory overload was overwhelming for me — the steam carrying her jasmine scent, the visual feast of her curvy, wet body in motion, the obscene wet sounds, the knowledge that this was forbidden. My balls tightened. I was getting dangerously close.

Tabu felt it too. In the present, she kissed my neck hotly as she continued. “I could see you getting close, beta. Your hand moving so fast. So I gave you the finale you deserved.”

In the climax of the flashback, Tabu rode Uncle with frantic, passionate energy, her breasts bouncing wildly, body glistening with water, soap, and sweat. She positioned herself perfectly for my view, moaning theatrically yet with real pleasure.

As her own orgasm peaked, she suddenly pulled off him, stroking his cock fast with her skilled hand while staring directly toward the mirror — toward me.

 

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Chapter 2: The Crack in the Door

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Uncle groaned loudly in surprise as he erupted, shooting thick ropes of cum across her heavy, bouncing breasts and up onto her face and neck. But Tabu’s eyes never left the crack in the door. As I jerked off desperately in the hallway and exploded violently into the pair of her black lace panties I had grabbed, thick ropes of my young cum soaking the crotch, Tabu watched every pulse of my cock with dark satisfaction. Her face was flushed, lips parted, a strand of her husband’s cum dripping down her cheek as she stared at my hidden orgasm, sharing the moment in secret ecstasy.

Back in the present, Tabu was breathing hard, her pussy clenching rhythmically around my cock as she finished recounting every filthy, sensory-rich detail. The confession hung heavy and electric in the steamy air, our bodies still intimately joined, the memory igniting an even darker hunger between us.

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Chapter 3: The Monster in the Mist

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Chapter 3: The Monster in the Mist

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Now, in the present, Tabu’s eyes gleamed with wicked satisfaction as she felt my cock throb violently inside her. She rolled her hips again, grinding her swollen clit against my base while her heavy breasts pressed slickly into my chest.

“Mmm… look at you, beta,” she purred, her voice low and dripping with filthy encouragement. “Still so hard after hearing how I performed like a desperate slut for you that night. How I spread my ass and bounced on your uncle’s mediocre cock just so my secret second son could jerk off to me in the hallway. Does it make you angry? That he got to be inside me while you watched from the shadows like a hungry little voyeur?”

 

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Chapter 3: The Monster in the Mist

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Her words hit like a spark on dry tinder. The guilt I had felt years ago during that forbidden night now twisted into something darker, more possessive. That incompetent man hadn’t deserved her body — her heavy bouncing tits, her thick juicy ass, the way her pussy had glistened with real arousal only because she knew I was watching. The memory of her staring at me through the mirror while his cum painted her face only fuelled the beast she had been coaxing out since the beginning.

I growled low in my throat, the timid, well-mannered boy finally shattering completely. My hands gripped her wide hips hard enough to bruise as I suddenly thrust up into her with brutal force. “You loved it, didn’t you, Aunty? Performing for me like a whore while your husband sat there like a useless lump. He didn’t deserve this cunt. He never did.”

 

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Chapter 3: The Monster in the Mist

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Tabu moaned loudly, her nails raking down my back as her pussy gushed around me. “Yes! Fuck yes, beta. He never deserved me. But you… you’ve always wanted me. Now take what’s yours. Unleash that monster I saw in your eyes that night. The one that came so hard into my panties while watching me. Show your aunty how a real man fucks.”

The floodgates opened. I flipped her onto her back on the slick tiles with raw strength, pinning her thick thighs wide apart and folding her nearly in half. Her knees pressed toward her shoulders, her soaked, puffy pussy completely exposed and dripping. I slammed back into her in one savage thrust, bottoming out against her cervix. The wet slap of our bodies echoed sharply in the steamy washroom.

 

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Chapter 3: The Monster in the Mist

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“Fuck, Aunty… this pussy is mine now,” I snarled, pounding into her with deep, punishing strokes. Each thrust made her heavy breasts bounce wildly, water and sweat flying. “That night I watched him waste this body… I wanted to burst in and replace him. Now I am.”

Tabu’s eyes rolled back in ecstasy, her moans turning into shameless cries. “Yes, beta! Harder! Destroy your second mom’s cunt! He never fucked me like this. Never made me feel like such a dirty whore. You saw how I performed for you… now make me your **censored** slut!”

I leaned down and bit one of her dark nipples hard, sucking it deep into my mouth while I railed her mercilessly. The sounds were obscene — the constant wet squelching of her drenched pussy, the slap of my balls against her ass, her throaty, broken moans. I could feel her getting close again, her walls fluttering wildly around my thick cock.