Chapter 551: My MILF Aunt in The Shower
I stayed right there, waiting, the sound of water hitting her naked body filling my ears. My free hand rested against the doorframe while the other held the towel. Behind that thin door, Aunt Stacy was completely bare, her soft white skin wet and glistening, heavy breasts, thick hips, and the mature body I had fantasized about for years.
"Here, Aunt Stacy," I said again, but Aunt Stacy was so lost in washing her soft, curvy body that she didn’t hear me. The sound of running water and her soft humming filled the bathroom.
I turned the door knob slowly, thinking it would be locked... but it was unlocked.
Fuck. My aunt had left the bathroom door unlocked while she took a shower. I had to give her the towel she wanted, so I slowly opened the door and entered. Warm, humid air immediately wrapped around me as I stepped inside.
There was steam in the shower and I couldn’t see properly at first. I slowly closed the door behind me, sealing myself inside the foggy bathroom with her.
There she was, my aunt behind the glass door, washing her voluptuous body. She was completely naked, applying shower gel on her massive boobs, completely unaware that her nephew was watching her. Soft white skin glistened under the water.
Her heavy breasts swayed with every movement of her hands as she rubbed the gel across them in slow, circular motions. Thick hips, a soft rounded belly, and that mature, motherly ass were all on full display through the steamed-up glass.
Suddenly she dropped the shower gel bottle and bent down to pick it up.
And my god... I caught the glimpse of her mature holes for a moment. As she bent forward, her thick ass pushed back toward the glass. For a brief, perfect second I saw everything, the soft, puffy lips of her pussy and the tight, wrinkled ring of her asshole, both wet and exposed. The sight hit me like a punch of pure lust.
I immediately started rubbing my cock over my pants. My hand pressed hard against the thick, throbbing shaft, stroking it through the fabric as I stared at my aunt’s bent-over body.
My breathing grew heavier. The steam, the scent of her body wash, and the sight of those mature holes made my cock leak precum into my underwear.
I stayed completely silent near the door, eyes locked on Aunt Stacy’s thick, wet, naked body as she stayed bent over a second longer than necessary, still completely unaware that her nephew was inside the bathroom with her, stroking himself while staring at everything she had.
Aunt Stacy picked up the bottle and put it on the shelf. Then she caught me watching her.
"Oh... Alex." She was surprised. She immediately put an arm over her humongous boobs and a hand to hide her pussy from the front.
Water continued to run down her soft white skin as she tried to cover herself, but there was too much of her to hide completely. Her heavy breasts spilled over her arm, and her thick thighs pressed together while one hand stayed between her legs.
"Hey, Aunt... your towel. You didn’t hear me," I said as I stopped rubbing my cock and moved closer to her so I could hand her the towel. My voice came out rougher than I intended. The steam in the bathroom made everything feel heavier, more intimate.
"Thanks, Alex," Aunt Stacy said.
She could feel my lusty aura everywhere. I was so turned on by her body I couldn’t think about anything else. The way her soft belly and navel looked... I was already imagining rubbing my slick cock on her belly and cumming all over her voluptous body.
Thick ropes of my cum painting her soft white skin, dripping down between those massive breasts and over her rounded stomach.
"Alex... don’t look at me like that. I’m your aunt," Aunt Stacy said, smiling and teasing me. I was her nephew and she knew it was wrong... but I could see her nipples were getting erect.
The hard little peaks pushed against the arm she was using to cover her breasts, and her cheeks had turned a soft pink that had nothing to do with the hot water.
"I’m sorry, Aunt. I shouldn’t have come here," I said as I acted like I made a mistake of entering the bathroom. I held the towel out toward her, but my eyes refused to leave her body.
Even while pretending to be embarrassed, I kept staring at the wet curves she couldn’t fully hide, the heavy underside of her breasts, the soft fold of her belly, the thick thighs that led up to the hand covering her pussy.
My cock was still painfully hard inside my pants, throbbing with every heartbeat as the two of us stood there in the steamy bathroom, the line between accident and opportunity growing thinner by the second.
I just wanted to rip my clothes off and shove my throbbing cock into my aunt’s pussy.
I knew it would be so warm. I could cum buckets in her. Aunt Stacy and Aunt Caramel both were married and had kids, some my age, some older and younger. The warmth of their mature pussies was too blinding. I couldn’t think straight.
Every second I stood there staring at Aunt Stacy’s wet, half-covered body only made the need worse. My cock was painfully hard, leaking precum into my pants as I imagined how tight and soft her married cunt would feel wrapped around me.
Aunt Stacy took the towel from my hand, her fingers touching mine for a brief second. I could feel how that affected her. Her breathing grew heavier. My aunt was breaking just from my single touch, and I wanted to break her even more.
No way I could pass this opportunity. I wanted to cum so bad in her. My cock was dying to get free in the steamy bathroom with my aunt.