The MILFs Club: Special Delivery for my Aunt
Chapter 81: Flesh and Vulnerability
Alexander looked up at her his expression entirely softening as he locked eyes with her "But you are absolutely beautiful" said Alexander.
She let out a bitter self-deprecating laugh shaking her head as a tear welled up in her eye "I know exactly what I am" whispered the woman "I am a pig.
You don’t need to feel pity for me 815.
I know perfectly well why I am here but women built like me don’t exactly have other options in this world."
Alexander calmly stood up from the biometric chair.
As he moved the dim overhead lights of the cubicle automatically brightened a fraction illuminating her body in full detail.
She had thick heavy love handles and soft layers over her stomach but her massive full breasts were absolutely perfect.
She kept her gaze locked tightly onto the floor her mind clearly racing with bitter memories of the cruel taunts and mocking laughter she had endured in the past.
Alexander stepped closer closing the distance between them entirely "We only have thirty minutes on the clock" said Alexander his tone smooth and warm "and thirty minutes is not going to be anywhere near enough time to fully enjoy you.
So let’s not waste another second."
Since he was already completely naked from the previous simulation Alexander simply reached out gently placing his hand on her cheek to tilt her head up before leaning down to kiss her.
The woman visibly trembled under his touch but she instantly opened her mouth.
She had been assigned to this sector for several months now and not a single man had ever kissed her.
Usually her sessions only went one of two ways.
The first option was a trainee who simply laid flat on his back with a stiff erection completely detached waiting for her to mount him and do all the work.
The second option was a man who aggressively demanded she bend over fucked her roughly from behind and then intentionally failed the evaluation parameters just to get it over with quickly so he wouldn’t have to look at her.
But this guy was actually kissing her.
And it wasn’t a half-hearted kiss born out of disgust or mere compliance as he was genuinely thoroughly devouring her tongue kissing her with an intense passion that made a sudden heavy wave of heat bloom right between her thighs instantly soaking through her underwear.
When Alexander finally pulled back to breathe she stared at him with wide completely bewildered eyes "Why are you doing this 815?" asked the woman her voice shaking.
Alexander blinked slightly "How do you know my number?" asked Alexander.
"They gave us your registration numbers and your photos before we entered the sector" murmured the woman wiping a stray tear from her cheek "It’s to completely avoid any confusion or mistakes during the rotation."
"I see" stated Alexander nodding slowly.
She gripped the edges of her open shirt her eyes searching his face desperately "You didn’t answer my question.
Why are you doing this?" insisted the woman.
Alexander tilted his head "Doing what exactly?" asked Alexander "Working in this place?
Let’s just say I actually enjoy it."
"No I mean kissing me" cried the woman her voice cracking as her emotional defense completely shattered "Why don’t you just fuck me and leave like every single one of the others?
Why are you being nice to me instead of just failing the protocol on purpose to avoid spending another second by my side?"
Before Alexander could even utter a word to respond the emotional weight became too heavy for her to bear.
She sank heavily to her knees right on the cold concrete floor turning her back to him as she buried her face in her hands sobbing uncontrollably at the unexpected warmth of his touch.
Alexander leaned down wrapping his strong arms around her thick waist from behind and pulling her soft trembling back firmly against his bare chest "I don’t think words are going to help me much this time" whispered Alexander his voice deep and entirely soothing against her ear "So instead I’m just going to show you exactly how I feel."
He gently guided her right hand downward placing her fingers directly over his throbbing rigid length.
Her breath caught in her throat as she felt the sheer unadulterated heat and firmness of his erection "Look at how incredibly hard you’ve made me" murmured Alexander "This is entirely because of you."
She slowly turned her head looking up at him through tear-stained lashes her expression a mix of fragile hope and utter disbelief "Do you... do you actually mean that?" whispered the woman her fingers trembling against him "Can I really just enjoy this?
I don’t have to feel absolute disgust toward my own body right now?"
"We are both going to thoroughly enjoy this" stated Alexander.
He leaned down and captured her lips again kissing her with an intense hungering passion while his hands slid up to unwrap her bra completely.
He buried his face in her massive cleavage greedily sucking and licking her heavy breasts utilizing the exact flawless combination of jaw pressure and tongue speed he had just mastered in the simulator "These are hands down the absolute biggest most beautiful breasts I have ever seen in my entire life" muttered Alexander his voice rough with manufactured desire "They feel absolutely incredible."
A deep desperate gasp escaped her throat her body flushing a vibrant pink from the intense stimulation "I’ve... I’ve always wanted to explicitly mount a man" confessed the woman her voice full of a sudden deep-seated insecurity as she looked at the biometric chair "Can I?
Please?
It’s just... when I’m on top I know my rolls are going to bounce right in front of your face..."
Alexander didn’t let her finish the thought.
He took her by the hips guiding her toward the center of the room with a confident mesmerizing smile "Come here" said Alexander his eyes locking onto hers with absolute focus "Go ahead and sit right down on your throne my queen."