Water laps at my waist. Secluded cove. Calm sea sparkles under afternoon sun. Few people around. Perfect playground. Me, Julie, the hidden beast. Daytime aunt to my niece. Nighttime? Unleashed fury. Volley ball bounces. Laughter echoes. Yann dives for it again. Clarisse fumes. Her brother plays the stud. Jessica flaunts her tits. I smirk. ‘Your girl’s stealing your man,’ Clarisse grumbles. ‘Good. No scruples left to fuck you,’ I fire back. Eyes lock. Heat ignites. Mask cracks. Social veil shreds. Primal me surges. I swim close. Hands claim her ass. Kneel in water. Lips graze her belly. Fingers probe her bikini. Vulva throbs under fabric. She gasps. ‘They’re coming!’ I don’t stop. Hands dive deeper. Stroke her slick heat. They approach. I pull away. Smooth. Power pulses. I’m alive.
Kiss Yann hard. Bodies grind. My cock stirs in tight jeans shorts. Jessica eyes it. ‘He’s hard because of you,’ I tease in English. ‘Can I touch?’ ‘Not yet.’ Laughter. Game resumes. Cold water excuse. I grab Yann. Palm his bulge. ‘Can’t go out like that.’ Kiss. Tease. Leave him with Jessica. Stride to shore. Ass rolls. Eyes devour me. Clarisse waits. Legs bent. Defiant gaze drops to my crotch. I kneel close. ‘Waiting for you to beg.’ Fingers trace her thigh. She parts legs. Lips crash. Tongues battle. I win. Hand claims her tit. Then lower. Rub her pussy. Laughter from dunes. Four boys watch. Flat on bellies. Cocks hard. Thrill spikes. Drape towel over her lap. Fingers slip under bikini. Index and middle plunge in. Thumb circles clit. She writhes. Hidden storm builds. Eyes on us. Adrenaline roars. I own her.
The Mutation: Dropping the Mask
Ocean hides Yann and Jessica. But here? My mission. Press her G-spot. Internal fire. External whirl. She bucks. Cries muffled in my kiss. Wave crashes. She explodes. Squirts flood my hand. Gush after gush. Never seen such a fountain. She convulses. Collapses into me. ‘What did you do?’ ‘Made you mine.’ Boys gape from afar. My cock strains. Rock hard. Ache to ram her. Pound till she sprays again. But eyes approach. Restrain. Wipe hand on her skin. Casual. Secrets simmer. They return. Lies flow easy. ‘Just talked.’ Jessica confesses blowjob. Swallows his load. I grin. No jealousy. Share everything. Hint at my bisexuality. Eyes widen. Tension crackles. Walk back to camp. Confessions brew. Yann probes. I dangle foursome bait. Cocks twitch. Pussies drip. Power thrums. Normalcy cloaks me. Stronger. Unbreakable. Secret fuels the fire. To be continued.