Starting With Aunt, All Milf Are Mine
Copyright© 2025 by HMaster
Chapter 12: Fellatio On The Menu?
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 12: Fellatio On The Menu? - Erik, a mid-level office worker, had a simple dream:"Graduate college.Get a job.Screw MILFs." But reality wasn't so kind to him—black company—a corporate hellhole that literally made employees work to death-he died. Yet, reality wasn't entirely cruel either. He suddenly transmigrated into the body of an 18-year-old—young, energetic, muscular, and brimming with vitality. And best of all? "What? I'm transmigrated sleeping right next to my step-aunt?!"
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic Fiction Aunt Harem Anal Sex First Lactation Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Squirting Slow
The neighbor woman gasped at the sight.”What are you...?”
Mike thrust deep into Mira again—hard, unbothered—as the woman in the front window stepped fully into view.
“Oh, Aunt Velira,” Mike called out with a wicked grin, slamming into Mira’s trembling body.
Mira’s head dipped lower, her breasts slapping hard against the outer wall as she cried out, struggling to catch her breath.
“She—she’ll see us!” she gasped, voice cracking with panic.
But Mike only pushed harder, hips snapping forward.
“She’s already seen us.”
Mike yanked the candle free from Mira’s ass, her body jolting at the sudden emptiness—only for him to shift his cock right back into her ass, driving it straight into the stretched hole without pause.
She yelped, hands scrambling for grip as he thrusted harder.
“What do you think?” he growled, voice low but deliberate. “Should we show Velira what you look like when you’re getting railed?”
“No—” Mira gasped, trying to object.
But the moment that sound reached Mike’s ear, his smirk widened.
“Oh, now we definitely are.”
Mike gripped Mira’s hair tightly, fingers threading through the damp strands as he yanked her head up. Her face flushed, slick with sweat, strands of hair clinging to her cheeks and nose—eyes dazed, mouth parted in helpless moans.
He tilted her face toward the window, toward the woman watching.
“Aunt Velira!” he called out, his voice half-groan, half-tease—Mira writhing below him as if on display.
Velira blinked, snapping out of her stunned daze the moment she heard her name.
Mike smirked.”Wanna get in on the fun?”
Mike’s lips curled into a wicked smile as he reached for the candle again. Without hesitation, he plunged it back into Mira—forcing it deep, a wordless demonstration of what Velira might soon feel.
Velira said nothing, but her eyes followed every movement. Her mind was already racing.
“It’d be worth the time,” Mike yelled again, as he pulled Mira back by the neck, straightening her spine. Her chest lay fully bare, exposed to the outside. One foot pressed flat against the cold ground while he lifted the other leg high—spreading her wide.
He made sure the candle’s base was fully visible, still buried in her vagina—just as his cock drove in again, plunging right alongside it—inside her ass, splitting her open.
“I still have a lot left,” Mike said, pointing toward his heavy sac. Then turning to Velira, a grin curling on his lips.”Why not get in on the fun?”
Velira said nothing, eyes fixed on the scene before her.
“No! Don’t look, Velira!” Mira screamed, her voice trembling with shame.
She tried to cover herself, hands pressed tightly over her nipples—but Mike wasn’t having it.
He grabbed her wrists, yanking them behind her back and holding them there. Mira struggled, her chest now fully exposed—breasts swinging wildly with each thrust, slapping against her own waist in rhythm.
Everything on display.
Mira turned her head to the side, lips barely sealed—each thrust knocking her breath loose, sending flickers of white light through her mind.
She moaned helplessly.
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