Chapter 681: The Motherly Aunt and Indian Maid

Damn... the way my aunt’s and Maya’s bodies looked right then was unreal. Both of them were thick and juicy in all the right places, their enormous, heavy breasts, their wide child-bearing hips, their thick and filthy juicy asses, and those soft, warm bellies. I was standing so close to two fully mature, motherly women who only wanted my cock buried deep in their sweet holes.

It felt like pure fucking heaven.

I couldn’t stop staring at their breasts. They looked so full and delicious that my mouth almost watered.

Aunt Melanie noticed the direction of my gaze and gave a teasing little smile. She lifted both hands and cupped her massive tits, squeezing the soft flesh together.

"Alex... why are you looking at our boobs like that?" she asked in a playful, knowing voice.

Maya immediately joined in, lifting her own heavy breasts and playing with them right in front of me.

"Alex... sir really loves boobs," she said softly, her fingers sinking into the thick brown flesh.

Melanie let out a low, amused breath and continued squeezing her chest.

"Yeah... Alex is such a naughty nephew. He came so much inside me the other day and then told me I shouldn’t take any contraceptive pills," she said openly, as if it was the most natural thing in the world.

Maya nodded, still holding her breasts up for me to see.

"Yeah... sir told me he wants me to get pregnant so he can drink my milk," she added.

The two MILFs were already developing a dangerous kind of synergy, feeding off each other’s words and the way I kept staring at their bodies. Neither of them looked embarrassed. If anything, they seemed proud to remind me of the things I had already done to them.

As I continued staring at their heavy, soft breasts, a different thought suddenly cut through the haze of lust. Neither of them was producing milk yet. The only woman in my entire harem who was currently full of warm milk was Sofia.

Fuck... just thinking about her made something deep in my gut twist with need. She was already pregnant with my child, her breasts heavy and leaking, and I hadn’t seen her in far too long. Part of me wanted to abandon everything right then, go straight back to her, and spend hours drinking every drop of milk her body had to offer.

But for now, two thick, hungry motherly women were still standing naked right in front of me, offering their bodies, their breasts, and their holes, and the clock was already counting down toward the evening ferry.

I reached out with both hands and firmly grabbed their heavy breasts at the same time, sinking my fingers into the thick, soft flesh and squeezing hard.

"Ahhh... my nephew has no shame, Maya. He’s playing with his aunt’s breasts right in front of another woman," Aunt Melanie moaned, though she made no attempt to pull away. If anything, she pushed her chest further into my palm.

Maya let out a soft, breathless sound of her own as I groped her.

"Sir even made me cum in front of my daughter... I came so much that day. It was really shameful," she admitted, her voice thick with mixed embarrassment and lingering arousal.

Melanie’s pink nipples had already stiffened under my fingers from the pleasure of being handled so openly.

"Alex... don’t you have any shame left? We’re both as old as your mother," she said, though the way her body reacted made it clear she wasn’t truly complaining.

I kept squeezing their soft, heavy tits without any hesitation.

"No, Aunt. In fact, I get even more aroused by that fact," I answered honestly.

Maya’s eyes widened a little at the exchange. She looked between me and Melanie with clear curiosity.

"Is it true? Are we really the same age as sir’s mom?" she asked.

Aunt Melanie nodded, still letting me knead her breast.

"Yeah, Maya. We’re almost the same age. And to think this young boy is so horny for women like us... he’s really far gone," she said with a mix of amusement and heat in her voice.

Maya bit her lower lip, still pressing her chest into my hand.

"How does she look like?" she asked, clearly wanting to know more about my mother.

A small, knowing smile curved Melanie’s lips.

"Oh, she’s really beautiful, Maya. And she has such a nice, voluptuous figure. I remember Alex used to suck on her breasts for hours when he was just an infant. I guess he’s been addicted to boobs ever since then," Aunt Melanie said, almost fondly, while I continued openly groping both of them.

The entire conversation, the shameless talk about ages, about my mother, about how long I had been obsessed with soft, heavy breasts, only made my cock throb even harder with need.

Standing there between two thick, mature women who were the same age as my own mother, openly playing with their tits while they talked about it so casually, pushed my lust to a dangerous level. Neither of them pulled away.

They simply stood there and let me squeeze and enjoy their motherly bodies as much as I wanted.

I was getting so feral. Without any warning I raised my hand and slapped my aunt’s heavy breast hard.

"Ahhh!" Melanie cried out from the sharp mix of pain and pleasure. Her fair skin immediately flushed pink where my palm had struck.

Maya watched the whole thing with wide, hungry eyes.

"Sir... don’t be so rough on your aunt," she said, though her voice made it obvious she wanted to feel the exact same treatment.

I turned and slapped her thick brown breast just as hard.

"Ohhh..." Maya moaned, looking straight into my eyes as the warm skin of her tit turned a deeper red under the impact.

Both of these women were already my sluts, and they were acting exactly like it, standing there naked, taking the rough handling, and only getting more turned on.