MILF Paradise System-Chapter 267: Tasting My Juicy Aunt

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Chapter 267: Tasting My Juicy Aunt

Now my aunt was in front of me on the bed, legs spread wide, showing me her wet pussy completely. The rain still hammered against the window, thunder rumbling in the distance, but inside the bedroom the air was thick with heat and tension.

Melanie’s thighs trembled slightly as she held them open, her lace panties long gone, leaving her bare and glistening. Her pussy lips were swollen and flushed dark pink, slick with arousal that had been building since the moment I started touching her in the kitchen.

A thin trail of wetness ran down her inner thigh, pooling on the sheets beneath her. Her clit peeked out at the top, swollen, throbbing visibly, begging for attention.

She placed one hand over her exposed pussy, fingers trying to cover herself in a last, feeble attempt at modesty. But the gesture only framed her arousal more, her hand pressing lightly against her mound, fingers brushing her clit and making her gasp softly.

She looked into my eyes, wide, needy, conflicted, seeing exactly how hungry I looked for her body. My gaze was locked between her legs, drinking in every detail: the way her lips parted slightly, the shine of her juices, the faint pulse of her entrance clenching around nothing.

"Let me see, Aunt," I said, voice low and firm. I reached forward, gently but insistently taking her hand and pulling it aside, placing it in my own palm instead. Her fingers were warm and slick from her own wetness; I held them against my thigh so she couldn’t cover herself again.

"I’m so wet, Alex... please don’t look," she whispered, but her voice cracked with arousal rather than protest. The sudden exposure, her nephew staring openly at her dripping pussy, only turned her on more. Her hips shifted forward slightly, thighs quivering as fresh arousal leaked from her entrance, running down toward her ass. She was breathing fast, chest rising and falling.

I put my hands on her legs, palms sliding up the insides of her thighs, and pulled her closer toward me while I knelt in front of her on the bed. Her body slid easily across the sheets, legs spreading even wider as I positioned myself between them.

"Turn around, Aunt," I said, voice thick with hunger. I placed my hands on her hips and helped her turn slowly onto her stomach, guiding her until she was on all fours.

She obeyed trembling, glancing back at me over her shoulder with wide, needy eyes, arching her back deeply so her ass pushed up high and her pussy and tight asshole were fully exposed to me.

When she got into position, knees sunk into the mattress, back curved in a perfect arch, head lowered slightly, her juicy ass was right in my face. It looked so fucking filthy and so tempting: round, full cheeks naturally spread by the position, the deep cleft between them glistening with her arousal.

Below, her pussy lips were swollen and parted, her clit peeking out, while her asshole puckered and twitched slightly above.

I put both hands on her ass cheeks and squeezed them roughly, fingers sinking deep into the soft, warm flesh, spreading her wider so I could see everything.

"You are such a naughty nephew, Alex," Melanie said, voice shaking with arousal as she glanced back at me again. "Staring at your aunt’s ass like that..."

"How can I not," I growled, "when my aunt looks so hot?" I slapped her right ass cheek hard, palm cracking sharply against the plush flesh, making it ripple and redden instantly.

"Ahhh, Alex... it hurts..." she moaned, but the sound was pure pleasure, hips pushing back toward me, ass jiggling again as she arched deeper, offering herself completely. The slap left a bright red handprint on her creamy skin, and she whimpered softly, thighs trembling.

I slapped the left cheek next, harder, watching the flesh bounce and flush pink. Melanie cried out again, moan turning into a needy whine, pussy clenching visibly below, fresh juices dripping from her entrance and running down her thigh.

"You love it when I punish your ass, don’t you, Aunt?" I said, squeezing both cheeks hard, spreading them wide so her holes winked at me, pussy dripping, asshole twitching.

"No, Alex... I hate it. I’m your aunt," Melanie said, lying through her teeth. Her voice trembled with fake protest, but the way her thick ass pushed back toward my hand told the real story.

The taboo, the sheer wrongness of her nephew slapping and squeezing her like this, only made her more aroused.

I slapped her ass again, hard, palm cracking sharply against the juicy right cheek. The flesh rippled under the impact, turning bright pink almost instantly.

"You are so wet, Aunt," I said roughly, voice thick with hunger as I punished her more. I slapped her left cheek next, then alternated, delivering firm, stinging smacks that made her whole body jolt forward each time. "You love getting punished by your nephew, don’t you?"

"Ahhh... so rough..." she moaned, voice breaking into a high, needy whimper. Her hips bucked back after every slap, chasing the pain, the sting, the dominance, her ass cheeks jiggling with each hit, red handprints blooming across the creamy skin like marks of ownership.

She was trembling now, thighs shaking, pussy clenching around nothing, clit throbbing visibly between her swollen lips.

Then I leaned in closer, face inches from her ass, and sniffed deeply. The scent hit me like a drug: warm, musky, feminine, her asshole and pussy together, mixed with the faint floral trace of her earlier perfume and the sharp tang of her arousal. It was intoxicating, raw, forbidden and addictive.

"Ahh... it smells so good, Aunt," I growled, voice low against her skin. "Your holes smell so fucking good."

She felt my warm breath ghosting over her exposed asshole, puckered, twitching, pink and clean, and her whole body shuddered. "Ahh... no, there, Alex... please..." she moaned, but the plea was weak, broken by another needy whimper. Her hips rocked back instinctively, pushing her ass closer to my face, betraying how badly she wanted my tongue despite her words.

I didn’t listen. I just leaned in and put my tongue on her asshole slowly, flat and broad at first, licking a long, deliberate stripe from her pussy up to her ass.