Yesterday, 12:23 AM
Title: Auntie's Touch
Scene 13
I did as she asked, my small body moving in a steady rhythm. It was hard work. My muscles were starting to ache, and the pressure inside me was a constant, throbbing presence that was getting harder and harder to ignore. I focused on the taste of her milk, on the feeling of her hands on my back, on anything but the overwhelming urge to let go.
After a few minutes, I felt the change in her body again. Her breath started coming in short, sharp gasps, and her nails dug lightly into my skin. The muscles deep inside her began to tighten around me, the familiar signal that she was close.
"Faster, Sunny," she urged, her voice tight. "Faster now!"
Her new command was all the permission I needed. I abandoned my slow, controlled pace and moved with all the urgency I felt, pushing into her as fast as my tired body could manage.
Her reaction was immediate and explosive. A loud, high-pitched cry tore from her throat as her entire body went rigid beneath me. Her second climax was even more powerful than the first, her inner muscles clenching and pulsing around my penis with an intensity that sent shockwaves of pleasure through my entire system.
It was too much. The feeling of her orgasm triggering my own was an unstoppable force.
"Auntie!" I cried out, my voice breaking. "I can't wait anymore!"
"It's okay, Sunny," she gasped, her body still trembling. "Let go. Let it come."
Her words broke the last thread of my control. With one final, deep thrust, the dam inside me burst. The release was immense, far more powerful than the first time. Wave after wave of hot liquid pulsed out of me, and my whole world dissolved into a white-hot flash of pure, mind-numbing pleasure.
I collapsed on top of her, completely and utterly spent. My body was slick with sweat, and my limbs felt as heavy as lead. I was too tired to even move, my face buried in the crook of her neck. She held me close, her own breathing slowly returning to normal. She stroked my hair, her touch gentle and comforting.
"See?" she whispered after a long moment of silence, her voice thick with satisfaction. "Wasn't that worth the wait?"
Scene 13
I did as she asked, my small body moving in a steady rhythm. It was hard work. My muscles were starting to ache, and the pressure inside me was a constant, throbbing presence that was getting harder and harder to ignore. I focused on the taste of her milk, on the feeling of her hands on my back, on anything but the overwhelming urge to let go.
After a few minutes, I felt the change in her body again. Her breath started coming in short, sharp gasps, and her nails dug lightly into my skin. The muscles deep inside her began to tighten around me, the familiar signal that she was close.
"Faster, Sunny," she urged, her voice tight. "Faster now!"
Her new command was all the permission I needed. I abandoned my slow, controlled pace and moved with all the urgency I felt, pushing into her as fast as my tired body could manage.
Her reaction was immediate and explosive. A loud, high-pitched cry tore from her throat as her entire body went rigid beneath me. Her second climax was even more powerful than the first, her inner muscles clenching and pulsing around my penis with an intensity that sent shockwaves of pleasure through my entire system.
It was too much. The feeling of her orgasm triggering my own was an unstoppable force.
"Auntie!" I cried out, my voice breaking. "I can't wait anymore!"
"It's okay, Sunny," she gasped, her body still trembling. "Let go. Let it come."
Her words broke the last thread of my control. With one final, deep thrust, the dam inside me burst. The release was immense, far more powerful than the first time. Wave after wave of hot liquid pulsed out of me, and my whole world dissolved into a white-hot flash of pure, mind-numbing pleasure.
I collapsed on top of her, completely and utterly spent. My body was slick with sweat, and my limbs felt as heavy as lead. I was too tired to even move, my face buried in the crook of her neck. She held me close, her own breathing slowly returning to normal. She stroked my hair, her touch gentle and comforting.
"See?" she whispered after a long moment of silence, her voice thick with satisfaction. "Wasn't that worth the wait?"