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Chapter 139: - Extreme Massage by Aunt -**

Chapter 139: - Extreme Massage by Aunt -**

"Oh my, did I give you such a bonne?"

Just as she stood up, quickly grabbing a thick towel that she had left on one of the plants. She turned and her eyes widened, before a bright smile wrapped her lips.

It was like she couldn’t believe it and used a moment to admire the tent inside his pants. Casting a glance at her nude body, tits hanging bare and wet panty between her legs.

"Here I thought I was getting old already." Slipping off her shades, she met Max’s silent eyes. Burning with restraint, it took every better of him not to pounce on her in the beastial way envisioned in his head.

Supple massive tits with soft elastic tenacity hanging down as their nipples called out to him.

’Fuck it?’

The main reason he wasn’t approaching her was because of the pain generated from cock.

Satisfied that he was having a boner because of her, Aunt Raven dropped her towel and came closer. Slightly taller than him, her tits directly faced his face.

"Let’s take off your clothes first. It would be nice to begin with a massage." Though she didn’t explicitly state it, she confirmed that they were going to have sex.

Without another word, Max instantly switched to unbuckle his belt. Just when he released the iron clip, Aunt Raven seemed impatient and tugged up his shirt. Pulling it afterwards, she flipped it over. Her hands froze for a moment as she took in the sight of UN packs and biceps

"So sexy hot." She uttered under her breath, resuming to flip the shirt over.

A moment later Max was left in nothing but underwear just like his Aunt’s.

Talking about his Aunt, she had her eyes glued to his trunk. Tracing the blobbing shape of his cock through it.

"Such a big cock." Openly admitting, she raised her head to stare at his face.

"Sit." Demonstrating for him to sit on the deck chair, her smile lighted up as he did.

Grabbing the bottle of oil, she poured a handful of it on her palm. Dropping it, she then briefly rubbed both palms together. And moved to straddled his hips, the heat from her pussy so close made his cock throb like it was taking a whiff of the air.

Showing surprising mastery, Max quickly realized that even if her husband wasn’t around as she claimed, she was still going to rub and massage herself with the oil if he wasn’t there.

Softly placing her palms on his chest, she pressed slow with fluid motion. Gliding over the curve of his pectorals towards the dip between his collarbones, then the line that led down to the center of his torso.

As her silk soft palms roamed his skin in a striking but steady manner, many of his nerves eased. The unbearable pain from his pants also subsided a bit but never softening. Instead he felt further aroused but was able to restrain it by focusing on the movement of her palms over his abs and muscles.

"Mmmmm-" letting out a soft breath of relief, Max very much enjoyed the feeling of her palms. However as the seconds ticked, she lowered, and lowered the area of her activity to his groin area. Tugging the band of his tight trunk each time until finally his eyes shot wide open.

"Argh!" A thick grunt escaped his throat, becoming the one who now has to grip the armrest tight to prevent grunting out loud.

Having already tucked down his trunk to his thighs- Aunt Raven’s smoke turned smutty as her palm scaled the base and slowly began to slide up, wrapping every vein and every patch of skin in fragrance oil.

And when she reached the tip, Max’s eyelids trembled.

’It fucking tickles.’ However, managing tonl hold his breath, he resumed to open his eyes as she slid downward.

"Yeah- it tickles doesn’t it. I’m surprised you didn’t hold back my hand."

Seeing her smutty smile, there was a vengeful tinge to her voice seeing him so absorbed in the first stroke she gave him.

"My Nephew is so big. Rivaling my husband at such a young age is very impressive, you know?" Grinning as she said these words, her voice pitched mentioning her husband.

However, Max wasn’t affected, his focus was on her deepthroating him soon enough and getting his seeds splattered on her tits.

"Do you like this? Or like this? Maybe this ?" Stroking his cock with her oiled palms, she took a different exaggerated position. Even turning over for him to see her wet panty.

"Hmmmm-" amidst all these, Max found out that his thrill and excitement were much higher than usual. The pleasure that didn’t come as easy had a wonderful feel to it.

"Tell me Max, which of your other Aunties do you want to fuck, other than me?" Taking a look of interest on her face, she kept on stroking his cock, making sure his balls were also included in the massage.

Hearing her question, Max found himself willing to answer such questions under the stimulating atmosphere, mixed with the sound of her strokes.

Taking a look at his cock in her hands with precum spilling over it.

"All of you." Max responded after being silent for so long.

"Eh, the girls too?" Her naughty smile broadened.

"Hmmm-" Max responded with a nod.

"Ivy, Daisy... Evelyn? Are remaining Or have you fucked your sister too?"

Hearing her, Max pretended like he didn’t, focusing on the feeling of her stroke.

Three minutes and he was yet to spew his seeds.

"Not giving up are you." Staring helplessly at his glistening rod under the sunlight, a hint of frustration and surprise appeared in her eyes.

"Your husband is such a quitter then." using the moment to strike back for her previous attempt to taunt him, Max silently met her frozen expression.

"I see, do that’s the play huh?" The smile on her lips turned cunning with teasing naughtiness.

Bringing up her tits with one arm, she poured the fragrant oil on them and began self massage. Throwing him a sly smile as she did...

...

Watching her spread the oil over her tits, lubricating every nook and cranny of it. His dick pulsated and jerked slightly at the sight.

After what seemed like eternity she promptly stood and her massive tits with pale pink nipples jiggled. Smiling at him, she knelt on the deck chair, between his legs.

Just when he thought the latter would collapse, it showed a surprising tenacity bearing their weight.

"You like them don’t you, a boob lover."

Flaunting her massive tits while halfway straddling him, she lowered herself till her tits had his cock buried between them.

Realizing what she wanted to do...

"Argh" Max groaned, huffing with thick breath, he gripped the armrest with enough force to almost snap it.

"Argh!"

’Lush, tender, plump, bouncy, elastic and soft.’ enraptured by the feeling of her massive milkers coating his cock in their warm smooth embrace, happily bouncing, Max mind registered every sensational detail produced by the feeling of her wonderful tits massage.

"You love them don’t you?" Raising and slamming down her breasts, with his cock obscured in-between. She monitored the varying change of his expression, quickening her actions of rubbing and squeezing his cock.

"Hmmm-" Max breathed, nodding without a verbal answer. Soon he succumbed to the swell in his balls. And at the same time it felt the gate of fantasy open to welcome him.

Fulfilling the imagination and dream of countless others before him, Max slumped on the deck chair.

Having sensed his ’cumming’ beforehand and accelerated the movement of her breasts further, he saw his Aunt smile from the corner of his eyes. His seeds shot out, splattering her face with his seeds. Eyes, nose, mouth, chin, none were spared. Grabbing hold of his dick, she directed the remaining shots to her breasts, swiftly stroking him.

"Argh-" grunting, with a quivering breath as her cool palm enveloped him, Max shot out an extra wave of his semen.

"My, see what you’ve done, splattering your seeds all over your Aunt’s face and tits. What a bad nephew." her teasing voice rang in his ears. If his eyes were open as of the moment then he would see the victorious smile curling up her lips.

Relishing what was left of the pleasure, Max closed his eyes to catch his breath.

...

"Hmm– Hmmm- Hmmm"

Cool and warm, Max felt her tongue twirl and sweep his limp brother. Sucking him, she licked him like a pop stick. Huffing as she did.

In the time it took to boil a cup of tea, Max’s little brother began to resurrect. Regaining tenacity, thickness and length.

"Hmmm-" breathing with satisfaction as she sucked his cock, her head bobbing up and down, she paused and took it out of her mouth. Admiring its redeemed Glory, her smile turned more sly and suspicious.

"You know... there’s something my husband would have done better... Do you want to try it?"