Starting With Aunt, All Milf Are Mine
Copyright© 2025 by HMaster
Chapter 15: Dick-Loving Zombies
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 15: Dick-Loving Zombies - 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
“For some reason...” Mira whispered, her fingers brushing over her slick folds, “this is just ... too arousing...”
She crawled toward Mike, rising slowly—hands trailing up his chest in silent offering.
But Mike shoved her aside without hesitation.
“Shut the fuck up, Mira,” he snapped, voice harsh.
“You’re not getting this anymore—” his eyes burned with resentment, “—not if all you do is piss in my mouth and refuse to suck cock.”
Without giving her another glance, he leaned down and scooped Velira into his arms—one hand gripping her waist, the other bracing her back.
His gaze locked with hers, lips curling into a smile.
“How about we take this fun outside?” he growled.
Velira stared up at him, eyes wide—raw with panic and arousal.
“N-No, Mike...” she gasped. “Even if I am a filthy whore who wants to fuck every man in this kingdom ... this— this kind of humiliation...” Her voice trembled. “Getting wrecked by a cock as huge as yours—out in the open? I’d be scrambling for breath ... I-I don’t think I could take it...”
Mike only smirked, amusement flickering in his eyes.
“In that case,” he muttered, pressing closer, “every time you feel too embarrassed...” He leaned in, “we’ll just have another session—until that shyness of yours breaks completely.”
Velira tried to protest, but Mike didn’t even slow down. His hands locked under her back, hoisting her up with brutal ease as he kept thrusting into her slit. With one hard push, he shoved the gate open and carried her out—out of the backyard and straight into the open street.
He dropped her to the ground just outside the tavern, her head lolling against the cobblestones, body still caught on his cock as he slammed into her again.
“Aaahh! Mike!” Velira gasped, voice breaking between pleasure and shame.
A pair of women, returning from night duty, slowed as they came upon the scene. Their steps faltered, eyes wide.
“What are they...?” one whispered.
“Isn’t that the neighbor woman ... and the tavern boy?” the other muttered, staring as Velira moaned.
The crowd began to grow—slowly at first, then steadily—as more women returned home from their late shifts. One by one, they stopped in their tracks.
They were all curvy and strong—busty and thick, hips wide, muscles carved subtly from hard labor and God’s gifted genes. Their skin flushed with heat, cheeks tinged a deep crimson as they watched the scene unfold on the street.
“I ... I can’t take it anymore,” one woman whispered, breath hitching.
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