"Ha... ha... Ren, stop talking... or I’ll get angry..."
"Humph."
I only snorted at this hypocritical woman’s unconvincing words and turned her around.
Now facing each other, my tongue slowly trailed up her neck, heading straight for her ruby-red lips.
As expected, when she saw advance despite her feeble protests, her charming, fox-like eyes showed no fear, only endless desire.
"Auntie... I’ve wanted to do this for a long ti. Don’t you want it too?"
"...Ren, you can’t... You’re my son’s friend... like family... we can’t—Mmm~"
Her words were cut off as I cupped her breasts in my hands and silenced her seductive cherry-red lips with my own. Forcing her mouth open, my tongue invaded, tasting the sweetness inside.
"Ha... ha ha ha..."
After a long, heated kiss, Aunt Ayaka let out a soft, helpless moan and weakly tried to push away, but her resistance was superficial at best.
I pressed her head down with my left hand, making sure she couldn’t escape.
Realizing her superficial resistance was aningless, Aunt Ayaka finally surrendered, letting devour her fragrant lips.
Closing her eyes, she even wrapped her arms around my neck, clinging to as our lips lted into the kiss and our tongues entwined, sucking and tasting each other as strings of lewd saliva dripped down her chin.
At that mont, I was like a long-starved beast. My left hand slid down to grab her peach-like buttocks, squeezing and kneading them hard.
"Ahhhhh...~"
She let out an obscene moan and suddenly snapped out of her daze. Perhaps the last shred of her morality returned, because suddenly she pushed away.
The mont our lips parted, a silken strand of saliva slid down her flushed cheek as she collapsed to the ground, panting heavily.
"Ha... ha... No, we can’t do this... You’re my son’s friend..."
Had I been my 18-year-old self back on Earth, from so 65 years ago, I might have stopped obediently. But with the mind of a man over a hundred, I could see right through this sexy MILF’s heart.
If she truly hated , no matter how forceful I was, she would have resisted from the start and certainly wouldn’t have kissed back so passionately.
But she hadn’t, and I understood that her rejection wasn’t really directed at . She was rejecting herself and was trapped between her own feelings of sha and inferiority and her carnal desire, just one step away from falling completely.
’Won are really all emotional creatures.’
Understanding this, I knew exactly how to break the deadlock.
In an instant, I softened my gaze, and after letting it overflow with loneliness, I confessed in a low, sincere voice.
"Auntie... I really like you. I’ve felt this way ever since the first ti I t you."
Startled by my sudden confession, Aunt Ayaka was stupefied. But she quickly collected herself and tried to reason with .
"...Ren, calm down. If we keep making mistakes like this... how could I ever face my late husband? How could I face Shouya? Please... let’s just pretend none of this happened and go back to how things were... okay?"
Aunt Ayaka’s voice was impossibly gentle, as if she were trying to comfort .
But on the other hand... didn’t her words also an she wanted to have sex with but was holding herself back out of guilt toward her late husband and fear that her son might find out?
So...
"Auntie, I understand how the world sees this. But please... give a chance. I swear, I’ll never reveal this to anyone or cause you trouble. Even if soone sees us... I won’t admit a thing. Until you’re ready, Aunt, we can et in secret... just the two of us."
Hearing my assurance that no one would ever know and that we could et in secret, Aunt Ayaka’s eyes wavered slightly.
She couldn’t help but wonder: if no one would ever know, was it really worth keeping up appearances and denying herself?
Wasn’t it worth it... to let herself indulge?
Was it not worth it to give in to a relationship with such a promising, handso young man, who was the sweetheart of countless girls and had a future full of limitless potential?
Naturally, it was more than worth it!
Almost unconsciously, Aunt Ayaka swallowed hard at the thought of having such a relationship with . But along with the hunger and lust ca the inevitable inferiority, hesitation, and guilt at the thought of taking advantage of .
"...Ren... You still have your whole future ahead of you. Why would you choose soone like ? You may feel this way now... But soday, when you et a young, beautiful girl, you’ll regret it."
Suppressing the pounding of her own heart, Aunt Ayaka spoke earnestly. After all, it wasn’t entirely a lie when she said she considered family.
But hearing her words only made my heart jump with excitent. No matter how old I ntally might be... deep down, my heart was still as "innocent" as a child’s.
’My heart is so pure.’
"Auntie... To , you are the only woman in this world. Since the mont I first saw you, my feelings have never wavered, not for a single mont. In the week I couldn’t see you... do you know how much I suffered...?"
Speaking up to that point, I paused, letting the weight of my words sink in.
"Did you know that I’ve never had a girlfriend, Aunt... And that’s because of you. But now... now that I’m eighteen, I can’t hold back these feelings any longer!"
I interwove the true and false and confessed affectionately.
Although there were so exaggerated parts, my main focus at the mont was to make Aunt Ayaka believe in herself unconditionally and that this love could continue.
As for whether she’d resent later or feel betrayed when she saw with other won soday... That didn’t bother .
The Lustbound Codex wasn’t just for show.
Once her affection for had reached its peak and she gave herself to completely, she could only be mine, and mine alone.
Body, heart, and soul.
So I spoke to her tenderly, without hesitation, and even I found myself believing my own words.
But Aunt Ayaka seed even more shaken when she learned that I’d been single for so long because of her. She didn’t doubt it since she already knew I’d never been in a relationship.
It was only today that she finally understood the reason.
"Ren, I... I..."
Seeing that the mont was ripe, I knew words weren’t enough anymore. Action spoke louder.
So I pulled her into my arms without another thought as she gasped, choked back her words, and lted into my embrace, no longer resisting.
’Finally.’
Although the process was a bit complicated, the result was a success.
Looking into Aunt Ayaka’s beautiful, alluring eyes, I lowered my lips to hers and kissed her deeply. My tongue plunged into her mouth, claiming it fully, leaving her breathless under the intensity of my kiss.
"Haah... haah..."
Her hands instinctively gripped my shoulders, while mine caught her ample breasts, squeezing them firmly.
"Ah... ahhh..."
When I felt how weakly she resisted, far less than I’d imagined, I knew I’d won.
"I want to suck your breasts."
"No, don’t do this..."
I was not asking but making a statent, and before she could finish her response, I yanked off her gray top, revealing a pair of round, pale breasts to my hungry eyes.
What surprised even more was that, despite her age, Aunt Ayaka’s nipples were still a delicate shade of pink.
"What a beautiful sight..."
I couldn’t help but sigh. But then, overco by impulse, I latched onto one of her nipples like a wild beast.
"Haahhhh..."
Aunt Ayaka’s body flushed hot under my teasing. She let out a soft moan, and her slender hands pressed my head closer as I circled her tender nipples with my tongue before finally sucking them hard.
Chu... chuu... slurp... nnhaa...
"Ahh... W-wait... Don’t... Don’t suck... I... I can’t... I can’t hold it..."
Aunt Ayaka gasped, feeling as if her body were about to lt.
Hearing her breathless cries only excited further. My hand slid down to her lower body and eventually towards her hidden treasure between her legs.
"Auntie, show it to ."
"No! At most, you can only touch my chest... You... you’re my son’s age..."
Although she kept denying it, her body was quite honest, as she didn’t lift a finger to stop as I pulled down her sports shorts with ease.
"Ren! Enough, or I’ll really get angry!!!"
She pretended to be frustrated, but how could I be scared off by sothing like that?
Instead, I rudely rubbed my palm over her pussy through the thin black underwear.
"Auntie... It feels soaked already. I’m going to take it off."
"Ah—no! Ren!"
Aunt Ayaka tried to hold her panties in place with her hands, but it was useless. I quickly hooked my fingers under the edge of the black fabric and pulled it down to her ankles.
The mont her underwear was gone, she panicked and quickly covered her exposed pussy with her hands shyly.
"Auntie, move your hands... I want to see that beautiful pussy."
"Ren, let’s... Let’s not do this today..."
"Auntie, I just want to look. I won’t do anything... please?"
"...Really? Really just a look?"
She hesitated, and I assured her.
"Don’t worry, Auntie. Please... let see it. I can’t hold back anymore."
Her cheeks flushed deep crimson as she slowly lowered her hands, casting a look full of sha and reluctance. But only for a mont—in the next instant, she quickly covered her pussy again.
Fortunately, that short mont was enough for .
Despite her lack of a sex life, her pussy was surprisingly clean—no hair, no discoloration. Perfect, delicate pink lips that looked even more enticing than anything I’d seen in a virgin’s defloration porn video.
"Auntie, let take a look again. You blocked it with your hands too fast. I didn’t see it clearly just now."
"Ren! You promised... You said just one look, and that’s it..."
"Please... It’s just because my aunt’s pussy is so beautiful. I really want to see it again."
"Stop... A promise is a promise!"
"Auntie, just for a mont. Just one more look."
With that, I grabbed her wrists and moved them away, and her flawless, perfect pussy was on full display in front of once again.
As for the promise...
’Promise? What promise? If I stayed true to such bullshit promises, my na’s not Ren!’
Chuckling in my heart, I was pleased at the sight of her pussy.
"This... this is my aunt’s pussy. It’s so beautiful."
"Ren!"
She pretended to be angry and called out my na in a loud voice, but I wasn’t the type to be intimidated by such a half-hearted protest.
Ignoring her completely, I pinned her wrists above her head with one hand, then with the other hand, I slowly slid my index finger into her flawless, pink pussy.
Shlick...
"Mmmhh~"
Contrary to her refusal, the wet sound and that lustful moan completely betrayed just how aroused this sexy MILF truly was.
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