The morning light filtered through Alex's bedroom window, casting soft rays across his rumpled bed, the air cool and quiet save for the faint hum of a neighbor's lawnmower and the distant chatter of early risers. Alex woke at 6 a.m., his body stirring with a familiar hardness, his nine-inch cock throbbing under his boxers, fueled by dreams of Ruby's sultry whispers, Sydney's lingering touches, and Katheryn's forbidden nipple under his tongue. He groaned softly, resisting the urge to stroke, and slipped into loose navy sweatpants and a snug white t-shirt that outlined his toned chest, the fabric teasing his skin as he headed downstairs. The house was still, the scent of fresh coffee and warm pancakes wafting from the kitchen, a cozy slice-of-life anchor to the morning, contrasting the heat pulsing through his veins.
Katheryn stood at the counter, flipping pancakes, her red silk nightdress clinging to her voluptuous curves, the thin fabric outlining her plump ass, swaying as she moved, the hem riding up to tease her thick thighs, no panties hinted beneath. Her auburn hair was loosely tied, strands brushing her neck, her back exposed, the smooth skin glowing in the sunlight. Alex's cock twitched, hardening instantly, the sight igniting a fire in his core, his eyes tracing her curves, imagining his hands squeezing her ass, the steam thickening. He noticed her gaze had shifted—her hazel eyes flicking to his bulge more often, lingering with a hungry, almost possessive glint, her cheeks flushing when their eyes met, her body responding to his presence with a subtle shift in posture, her nipples hardening under the silk.
"Morning, Aunt Kath," Alex said, his voice low and teasing, stepping close enough to feel her warmth. She turned, her smile warm but charged, "Morning, Alex. You're up early." Her eyes darted to his sweatpants, the outline of his hard cock unmistakable, her breath catching, a soft moan, "Mmm..." escaping as she turned back to the stove, her ass jiggling slightly. The tension was electric, her perfume—a mix of vanilla and musk—intoxicating, making his hardness ache. "Want to help with breakfast?" she asked, her voice breathy, her nipples poking through the silk, visible and enticing.
They worked side by side, Alex pouring batter, their arms brushing, the contact sending sparks through him, his cock throbbing. The kitchen filled with the sizzle of pancakes and light chatter, a slice-of-life moment grounding the steam. "I swear, the neighbor's dog got into our trash again," Katheryn laughed, recounting a morning chase, her breasts swaying with her gestures, the silk shifting to tease cleavage. Alex grinned, "Sounds like my friend Jason—tried to 'borrow' a bike from the rack yesterday, nearly got caught!" Their laughter mingled, but the steam lingered, her eyes flicking to his bulge again, her cheeks pink, her hand grazing his as she passed a spatula, the touch lingering, her moan soft, "Mmm..."
Breakfast was lively with Warren and Taylor joining, Warren joking about a work meeting, "My boss rambled for an hour, thought I'd die of boredom!" Taylor shared a kid story, "He tried to 'cook' with mud yesterday, total mess!" The filler chatter kept things light, but Katheryn's glances at Alex were intense, her eyes lingering on his dick, her pussy tingling under the silk, the steam thick. As they finished, Alex took a gamble, holding Katheryn's hand, his touch warm and gentle, "I'm off to college, Aunt Kath." His voice was shy, his eyes downcast, but his heart raced, his cock still half-hard. Katheryn's feelings surged, her heart fluttering like she'd found a lover, but she hid it with a soft smile, "Have a good day, sweetie." Her voice was breathy, her eyes on his bulge, her body trembling as he left, the tension lingering like a promise.
At college, the campus buzzed with energy, students lounging on the quad, the air warm with the scent of fresh grass and food trucks. Alex grabbed a smoothie, watching slice-of-life moments: a freshman dropping his books, a girl laughing as friends teased her about a crush, and a comedy scene where Fred tried to spin a basketball, only to hit himself in the face, Jason cackling, "Stick to eating, man!" The hot tension simmered—couples flirting by benches, a guy's hand lingering on a girl's waist, her giggle soft and suggestive.
In class, Alex spotted Sydney in a tight brown outfit, the fabric clinging to her thick thighs, outlining their shape, her huge breasts straining the top, the contours visible, her nipples faintly poking through, drawing horny whispers, "Fuck, she's hot." Alex teased, "Dressed up for Mike?" Syd's eyes dimmed, "He's too busy with studies, doesn't even look at me. You're the only one who notices me every day, Alex." Her voice was soft, her green eyes vulnerable, the steam thickening. Alex chuckled, "Guess I'm lucky. Want to grab snacks at free period?" Her smile brightened, "Yes! That'd be awesome."
Gabriella joined them, hugging Alex's arm, her perky breasts pressing against him through her yellow sundress, the soft mounds flattening, her nipples hard, sending shivers to his dick. "Miss me?" she purred, her eyes seductive, but she pulled back, noticing Syd's jealous glare, the way Syd's lips tightened when Alex gulped at Gab's touch. They laughed it off, chatting filler—Gab sharing a gym story, "I tripped on a weight, nearly took out the whole rack!" Syd giggling, her leg brushing Alex's, "You're such a klutz, Gab." The steam lingered, Syd's fingers grazing Alex's hand, her eyes on his lips, Gab's playful wink adding to the heat.
Lunch was lively, the trio sharing food, Syd feeding Alex a chip, her fingers brushing his lips, her moan soft, "Mmm..." Gab teasing, "You two are too cute." The filler flowed—Syd venting about a tough assignment, Gab recounting a professor's bad joke, "He thought he was a comedian, bombed so hard!" The steam thickened, Syd's leg pressing against Alex's, her eyes sparkling, his cock stirring under the table.
After lunch, Ruby entered for Economics, her red outfit hugging her chubby body, her huge breasts outlined, her ass swaying as she walked, her rose perfume intoxicating. She noticed Alex's gaze, winking as she assigned work, roaming the class, her hips swaying seductively for him, her ass jiggling, her back arched, her perfume making him gulp, his dick hardening under the desk, the steam overwhelming. "Focus, Alex," she purred as she passed, her voice low, her eyes gleaming, her breasts brushing his shoulder, his moan soft, "Mmm..."