MILF Paradise System-Chapter 271: My MILF Aunt Milked Me Dry
She moved her fingers across my chest, slow, teasing trails, tracing the lines of my muscles while looking up at me with those dark, needy eyes. Her touch was light but deliberate, nails grazing my skin just enough to make my cock jump against her thigh.
"No, Aunt, I really have to go," I said, starting to sit up, trying to pull myself together even though my body was already responding to her again.
She didn’t let me. Her hand pressed firmly against my chest, surprising strength in her soft arm, and pushed me back down onto my back. I landed with a soft thud on the mattress, cock bouncing once against my stomach before settling hard and upright again.
"It doesn’t look like you want to go," Melanie said, voice dropping to a husky whisper. She wrapped her warm hand around my cock, fingers curling around the thick shaft, thumb brushing the sensitive head where a fresh bead of precum had already gathered.
She started stroking slowly, long, firm pulls from base to tip, watching my face the whole time, smiling when my hips twitched up into her grip.
"Ahh, Aunt... you’re gonna make me cum again," I groaned, voice low and strained as Melanie’s hand kept stroking my cock with slow, deliberate pulls.
Her fingers were wrapped tight around the thick shaft, thumb brushing the sensitive head on every upstroke, spreading the fresh bead of precum down the length, making it glisten under the dim bedroom light.
My hips twitched up into her grip involuntarily, cock throbbing hard in her palm, already leaking steadily again despite how much I’d just filled her.
Melanie smiled, slow and wicked, eyes dark with satisfaction, and leaned down. She put her mouth on my nipple and started kissing it softly at first, lips brushing the small, sensitive peak, then flicking her tongue over it in teasing circles.
She looked up at me the whole time, holding my gaze with that filthy, loving intensity that made my whole body tense.
"Oh god..." I said, voice rough. I put my hand on the back of her head, fingers threading into her hair, and kept her there, pressing her mouth harder against my chest showing her how much my nipples loved my aunt’s tongue on them, I groaned, hips bucking up into her stroking hand as she sucked my nipple deeper, tongue swirling, teeth grazing just enough to make me hiss in pleasure.
"Look at you," she murmured against my skin, voice husky and teasing as her eyes flicked between my face and my cock. "Already hard again... from just a touch of your aunt... you can’t leave like this, Alex. You need to let your aunt take care of you."
"But Aunt, I really need to go," I said, trying to sound firm even as my cock jumped in her hand, betraying me completely.
She didn’t answer with words. Instead she bit my nipple, hard, teeth sinking in just enough to send a sharp jolt straight to my balls. I groaned loud, body arching off the bed, cock swelling even thicker in her grasp as she kept smiling against my chest.
She bit again, then soothed the sting with slow, wet licks, alternating pain and pleasure while her hand never stopped stroking me, slow and firm, twisting at the head on every upstroke.
She was really needy and filthy—my aunt—trying to get her nephew’s dick hard again just for her pleasure.
"You’re not going anywhere, Alex," Melanie moaned against my nipple, voice muffled as she kept biting and kissing, tongue swirling over the sensitive bud while her hand pumped my cock faster now.
My aunt made my dick throb again almost instantly. She smiled wickedly as she played with my body.
She knew exactly how much I loved her mature body, the soft thickness of her curves, the heavy weight of her breasts, the way her wide hips and juicy ass felt under my hands, and she was making full use of it. Every touch, every roll of her body against mine, every knowing glance was designed to drive me crazy, to remind me that no younger woman could ever compare to her.
When my cock was fully hard again, thick, veiny, standing straight up and leaking fresh precum at the tip, she moved with deliberate slowness. She climbed over me, straddling my hips, knees sinking into the mattress on either side of me.
Her thick thighs framed my waist perfectly, her pussy hovering just above my cock, still swollen and dripping from earlier, lips parted and glistening with our mixed release.
She looked down at me with those dark, hungry eyes, biting her lower lip as she lined herself up. Slowly, teasingly, she sank down, taking me inch by thick inch until her warm, wet pussy swallowed me completely.
"Ahhh..." she moaned low and long as she settled fully, hips rolling once in a slow circle to feel every ridge of my cock stretching her open again.
I grabbed my aunt’s hips, fingers digging into the soft flesh just above her waist, and helped guide her as she started to ride me.
She was so much in heat.
she leaned forward and pressed her thick, mature body fully onto me. Her massive boobs squished warmly against my chest, as she started kissing me deep and filthy.
Her tongue slid against mine in slow, hungry strokes, wet, desperate, tasting of need, while her hips kept moving, lifting and dropping in a steady rhythm to pleasure herself with my cock. Every downward thrust made her moan into my mouth, pussy clenching tight around my shaft, walls fluttering greedily as she rode me with shameless abandon.
"Yeah, Alex... come in your aunt again," she moaned into my mouth, voice trembling with desperation. She was trying to milk me again, clenching her pussy around me with every downward thrust, walls rippling in perfect timing to pull me deeper, to make me lose control.
Her hips rolled in filthy little circles at the bottom of each stroke, grinding her clit against my pubic bone, chasing her own pleasure while begging for mine.
