Chapter 721: Taking The Neighborhood MILFs

"It’s hard to focus, Donna," I said openly, still stroking my rock-hard cock while staring at their thick, bent-over asses.

Both women turned their heads at the same time and looked at each other. The small, knowing smile that passed between them made it clear they understood exactly how horny I was, and that they were feeling the same heat themselves.

"Eli, let’s take a break," Donna said in a low voice.

Eli simply nodded. The two of them stopped pressing seeds into the soil, slowly stood up from their squatting positions, and walked over to the open shack. Without waiting for any invitation, they sat down on either side of me on the low wooden platform.

Their warm, juicy thighs pressed firmly against mine, and their soft, heavy bodies leaned in close while I continued to hold and stroke my cock in full view.

The weather around us felt almost unreal in contrast. A gentle breeze moved through the leaves above, the endless green and brown fields stretched out peacefully in every direction, and the mountains sat quiet in the distance.

And here I was, sitting between two thick, voluptuous MILFs inside the simple shack, completely exposed and throbbing.

Donna rested her hand high on my bare thigh, her fingers slowly sliding closer to the base of my cock. "That looks so painful, Alex," she said in a soft, teasing voice, her eyes dropping down to watch my hand move. "Why don’t you relax and let your Aunt Donna take care of you?"

Eli leaned in from the other side, her deeply tanned body warm and slightly damp with sweat against my arm. "I think Alex wants his Aunt Eli to take care of him... right, Alex?"

As she spoke, she pulled the thin vest down from one shoulder without any hesitation and freed her heavy breast completely. The soft, mature mound spilled out into the open air, full and weighty, her dark nipple already stiff and tight. A light sheen of sweat made her sun-darkened skin glisten under the filtered sunlight coming through the trees.

I could feel the thick, lustful energy coming off both women like heat. They weren’t shy. They weren’t pretending to be proper. They were ready to take my cock like two experienced bitches in heat who had been waiting for exactly this.

I turned my head toward Donna and slowly dragged my fingers across the full, heavy curve of her breast through the thin, sweat-damp vest. Her fair-skinned tits looked enormous and incredibly inviting up close, especially with the light sheen of sweat gathered deep in her cleavage.

"You should take yours out too, Aunt Donna," I said, my voice low.

"Why don’t you help me?" Donna said, her voice low and inviting as she pushed her chest out toward me, clearly giving me full permission to do whatever I wanted.

The way this mature, thickly curved woman was openly offering her body made my mind spin with pure, heavy lust.

I reached up without hesitation, hooked my fingers into the neckline of her thin, sweat-damp vest, and pulled it down hard. Her enormous breasts spilled free into the open air, heavy, juicy, and thick. They hung with real weight, the soft pink nipples already tightening under the breeze and my hungry stare.

I looked back and forth between both women, taking in the contrast. Aunt Donna’s fair-skinned tits were massive and pale, the kind of heavy, soft mounds that begged to be sucked and squeezed. Aunt Eli’s were deeply tanned and just as full, still showing the clear lighter tan lines left by her vest straps across the upper slopes.

"You must work a lot under the sun, Aunt Eli," I said, slowly dragging my finger across her stiff, dark nipple and watching it tighten even more.

"Ahh... Alex," she breathed, her voice already turning husky from the simple touch of a younger man. "You know there’s not much else to do out here in the countryside. I just keep myself busy with fieldwork..."

I turned my head toward Donna. Her eyes were completely dark with lust. Both women could clearly see how much harder and thicker my cock had become just from looking at their naked, sweaty chests.

I leaned in and took Donna’s mouth in a deep, slow kiss, tasting the salt of her sweat on her lips.

"Umm... ahhh..." she moaned straight into my mouth, the sound soft and greedy. At the same time her hand slid down, found my cock, and wrapped tightly around the thick shaft with open hunger, not waiting for any permission or encouragement.

After kissing her thoroughly, I pulled back just enough to look into her eyes. She was ready to do anything I asked, it was written all over her flushed face.

Then I turned to Eli. She was already waiting, lips slightly parted, dark eyes half-lidded. I pulled her into a hungry kiss as well.

The moment our mouths met, her hand slid down without delay and joined Donna’s. Both mature women were now sharing my cock between their warm, eager fingers, stroking and squeezing me together while their heavy, naked breasts pressed against my arms from either side.

"Oh god... it’s so hard," Donna whispered, her voice almost shaky as she bit down on her lower lip. She looked at my cock like she had finally found something she had been waiting years to touch again.

"Yeah, Donna... I haven’t seen a cock this hard ever," Eli added, her dark eyes locked on the thick shaft between them. Both women stroked me together, their warm hands moving in overlapping rhythm.

Their fingers looked almost small wrapped around my girth, and they shared the length easily, squeezing and sliding with greedy, impatient hunger.

"Ahhh... fuck," I groaned. The way they worked me felt desperate, like they were afraid my cock might disappear if they didn’t hold onto it tightly enough.

Both women leaned in at the same time and started kissing and tasting the sides of my neck, their lips and tongues moving with open, starved hunger.