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Although Aunt Natasha had a beautiful body in the eyes of others, in my opinion, she wasn't as unattainable a woman as Aunt Mariana.
Because Aunt Natasha is the least attractive, and if they were to make a top model right now, in my opinion, Aunt Natasha would be the last in the top, but that doesn't take away from her beauty.
As I get closer, she opens her thick, toned thighs.
The scent of peach on my body increases, and my smile grows even bigger when I switch to thermal view, finding the lustful spots on her body much more easily.
⚪ Tension
🔴 Lust
🟠 Pain
All I have to do is somehow touch each spot depending on the effect I want at the moment.
At this point, I pause for a moment at the edge of the bed and notice how close the 🔴-🟠 points are. A vague idea arises in my mind. To avoid confusion, I touch the spot where both points are very close at the same time with my lips.
So I climb onto the bed and lean my upper body between her legs, spread in a V.
The exact spot I kiss is above her knee, on the inside of her thigh. I give a short kiss, pressing my lips to her skin.
My Aunt Natasha's reaction is instantaneous. —"Ouffff!"— She gave a small moan, but her legs and part of her body also tremble as if she'd received a small static shock.
It's like a small, electrifying touch of pain, to be more precise, because after the first touch, my aunt's eyes and mouth open, but her gaze changes to one of total anticipation, and my aunt even raises her upper body and uses both elbows for support to lift herself off the bed without taking her gaze off my face.
For the second short kiss, I move to the other thigh and kiss a little higher. After the kiss, my aunt immediately drawls her voice. —"Sss-for God's sake, Max."— She moans, while her hands try to grab my head and bring it to her crotch.
I return to her right thigh and give my next kiss. —"Ohhh, baby."— I slide my fingers over her creamy skin, heading for her crotch.
My aunt's body shudders again as my fingers run up her thighs and touch her groin, but my hands don't stop at her honey pot. Both hands pass over her hips, then her waist, and reach her abdomen.
Being on her abdomen, my fingers touch each stress circle ⚪, causing my aunt's body to relax. Then I lower my hands again, following the same path, while my face burrows into her crotch.
—"Oh, yes, yes, Daddy."— My aunt moans loudly the moment my mouth makes contact with the fabric of her thong. I press my nose, inhale, and exhale against her freshly trimmed mons pubis..
My aunt holds my head with both hands, and she presses my face harder against her groin as if she wants me to enter her insides right now. —"Come on, baby, come on."— She tells me, leaning forward, intently watching my next action.
My aunt's breasts have entered my range, so I lift my hands from her skin and cup both breasts between my fingers. Each hand can't handle the size of each breast; I simply press them gently.
After a few squeezes, I slide my fingers down her pudding-soft skin until I capture her nipples between two of my fingers.
—"Sss-Ah."— she moans in response, but this is just beginning because I immediately use my mouth as a suction cup, sucking my lips over the fabric of her thong.
At this point, my aunt's eyes are so full of desire that they shine in the dim light of the bedroom.
I have to look up at my aunt's face and comment: —"Aunt Naty, you need to shut your mouth, or everyone in the house will notice."— With that, I don't wait for a response and stick out my tongue, running it over and over the fabric as if it were candy.
"Uhmm," my aunt comments, gritting her teeth as her body shudders again with the first few licks.
Then my aunt takes a breath and says through her teeth:— "Come on, Max, don't be mean and let your aunt have at least a little breath."— With that, she presses both thighs together, and every muscle in her body begins to contract.
Seconds later, my aunt presses both thighs firmly on either side of my head. —"I'm cumming, Max, I'm cumming.!"— She screams, tensing her abdomen, arms, and legs to the maximum, beginning a series of spasms. The release of her nectar is blocked by the fabric of her thong acting as a barrier, and her fragrant liquid flows out of her honey pot.
When the spasms end, my aunt finally releases the pressure of her thighs on my head, and my aunt's body collapses limply onto the bed, while she gasps for air. Making her chest rise and fall noticeably...
Thus concluding my Aunt Naty's first orgasm of the night...
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Knock-Knock-Knock.....Knock-Knock-Knock.....After the sudden knock on the door, a voice is heard saying... —"Mom, are you okay.?"— It was Anna's worried voice outside the hallway.
—"Uh."— Natasha immediately answers.
—"I hope everything's okay inside."— Anna asks again.
—"Yes, yes, everything's okay, daughter, it was just a nightmare."— Natasha answers again and continues. —"Max is helping me."— As the boy gets up to kneel between his Aunt Natasha's thighs.
Anna turns the doorknob and tries to open it, but the door is blocked by the bolt, and since Anna can't open it, she kicks the door.
This completely stops Max's silent advance as he tries to lean his body over her Aunt Natasha's body.
—"Anna, what do you want.?"— Natasha asks, already a little annoyed.
—"I wanted to ask you something important, Mom."— Anna says, a little calmer.
—"Anna, it's late. You can ask whatever you need tomorrow.."— Natasha's response to her daughter came quickly and was forceful, with no room for negotiation, causing Anna to throw a tantrum, stomping her feet in the hallway.
—"Anna, go to sleep."— Olga's faint voice is heard in the hallway.
After grumbling for several seconds, the girl gave up: —"Fine."— Anna gave a somewhat annoyed reply to her grandmother before turning around and returning to her bedroom, closing the door with a loud bang.
Several seconds later, Olga also closes her bedroom door, while Max finishes inserting himself between Natasha's thighs and lowering his shaft onto the fabric covering the pink, moistened honey pot.
Seeing the thick, long length of the shaft just barely passing the surface of the honey pot, Natasha's eyes sparkle, she wets her lips, and holds both knees tightly to give Max all the room he needs to move his pelvis comfortably.
With two fingers, Max moves the small fabric of her thong aside, and with several movements of her waist, the boy rubs his shaft over the damp pink skin, sliding his hard shaft easily enough to leave the pink skin even more lubricated.
But just as Max outlines his shaft over the entrance to the honey pot, Natasha presses her lips together in anticipation of the thrust.
Tock-Tock-Tock.....Tock-Tock-Tock.....as she finishes knock on the door, Anna's voice says again.—"Mom, I wanted to ask you."— Natasha's face changes completely to one of total annoyance, but Max doesn't pass up this opportunity to shove his entire shaft in one thrust.
—"Shit."— Natasha complains through her teeth, letting out a small moan, and looking at Max's face, she lets out a snort and then says. —"Damn, Anna, we'll talk tomorrow..."—
Noticing the clear annoyance in her mother's voice, Anna falls silent and says in a very soft voice. —"Okay..."—
Max slowly slides his shaft out, and before the glans is completely out of the honey pot, the boy pushes his shaft into her insides, causing Natasha to press her lips together again, hard to stifle any moans.
Max repeats the same hip movement a few more times, and as time goes by, the boy increases the intensity of each of his thrusts.
At a certain point, Natasha can no longer silently resist his thrusts. She simply releases her grip on her legs and raises her hands, covering her mouth.
For his part, Max thrusts his hips again and again, causing the shaft to enter and exit quickly enough to make her trembling breasts Aunt Naty move back and forth.
Before Max raising his hands and pinching the sore spots 🟠 on both her breasts and nipples.
Driving Natasha totally crazy with pleasure, making the woman cum for the second time as the guy keeps thrusting his hips again and again and again..
The moment the woman begins to cum, along with the nectar, she also lets out a soft moan and her body tenses, then spasms with each subsequent thrust.
—"Wait, Max, wait..."— the woman says, but the boy doesn't stop his hips and continues thrusting his shaft in and out of his aunt's womb.
On his last thrust, Max waits a few seconds before beginning to cum, expelling a considerable amount of his thick seed into his aunt Natasha's womb, while the boy continues pinching Natasha's breasts, nipples, and even her clitoris.
This causes the woman to scream and ask the boy to stop, but her body is so excited that she begins to have another series of spasms, and then she cums for the third time.
At this point, anyone would think the two would have a brief break, but the opposite happens because Max gets out of bed and grabs the woman's waist to put his aunt on all fours, leaning on the bed.
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The next morning: Olga got up at 7:30 and after her personal hygiene, she went down to the kitchen to prepare breakfast. Natasha got up half an hour later, almost next to Max, and they both got ready for the day.
—"Good morning, Grandma."— Max said as he arrived in the kitchen. Grandma was standing in front of the pantry and looked back at the boy over her shoulder. With a warm smile and a wrinkle-free face, she replied: —"Good morning, Max."— Grandma finished taking out the wheat flour and added: —"You'll continue with your work."—
Max nods and heads to the dining room: — "The plan's still the same."— Olga stopped cooking and looked the boy straight in the face before asking: —"Are you sure you'll finish the next 3 hectares.?"—
Max immediately answers: —"Of course."— The boy sits at the table waiting for his breakfast. Olga's smile grows much bigger and she nods several times. Because, as Anna had said, for the boy, it only takes 30 minutes of plowing per hectare, but for Grandma, it's the whole month.
Olga, with her big smile, places three plates full of food, each with a different stew, in front of Max. The smell of marinated pork, stewed potatoes, and a vegetable soup with its corresponding piece of chicken fills the boy's nostrils.
Before taking the first bite, Anna arrives in the kitchen: —"Good morning, everyone."— After a general greeting, her gaze scans the kitchen, and when she can't find what she's looking for, the girl goes straight to the table and sits next to her cousin. —"Grandma, where's my mother?" —
Olga answers her granddaughter without stopping walking from the stove to the pantry: —"She went to buy some things for the pantry." —
—"Oh!!!" — Anna answers, without taking her gaze off Max's face, and she asks in a whisper: —"Did you fuck my mother.?"— After hearing the question, Max doesn't answer; he simply smiles somewhat knowingly at his cousin.
—"Oh my god, how did you do it.?" — Anna asks, astonished, and before she can tell her mother's little anecdote, Olga appears behind Anna's chair: —"Come on, finish your breakfast and don't take up your cousin's time." —
—"Are you going back to work today.?" — Anna's astonished face from a few seconds ago was replaced by a face of total doubt:
—"Sure, I plan to do 4 hectares today." — Max answers After finishing breakfast...
The girl nods before asking her next question: "Have you ever thought about making money with this.?"— Anna's comment immediately piques the boy's interest: —"Do what.?"—
Anna responds as if it were the most natural thing: —"Um, making money by plowing the land."— When the girl notices that Max has no idea, she immediately explains in broad strokes: —"Most farmers pay 700 to 800 dollars per hectare."—
Knowing this fact takes the boy by surprise. Upon noticing this, Anna smiles and takes her time before adding: —"You could charge 500 dollars per hectare; with your easy work rate, you'll earn at least 2,000 a day."—
—"Why 500, not 700 dollars.?"— Max posed his doubt to his cousin...
Without wiping the smile from her lips, Anna fixes her black hair in a ponytail with a simple bun and answers: —"Right now, plowing isn't in high demand, and your customers would be very few, before word gets around and everyone comes to the farm to hire your services for your low cost..."— Max nods in confirmation. The boy thinks this is a good idea.
—"Anna, don't bother your cousin."— Olga reprimands and lightly hits her on the head. She continues: —"You just want Max to work and be able to take you to town to enjoy the weekend fair..."—
The girl's face turned red: —"No, no, no, Grandma, you're not well. It's in case my cousin needs money. Besides, this can also help us a little."—
Olga nods, accepting what her granddaughter Anna has said, and Grandma looks at Max. —"That's true... but as long as you agree..."—
Max stayed Thinking silently, and not having a good idea, she consults her cousin and also her grandmother: —"How will we be able to attract clients.? I can't go from farm to farm offering my services..."—
Anna simply shrugs:— " I have no idea..."— the girl says and looks at her grandmother.
Olga's eyes light up and she says aloud: —"Celina will be visiting in the afternoon. Maybe if she sees you working, she can spread the word instead of us doing it ourselves..."—
—"Right, Grandma."— Anna shouts, even more excited. —"She has like 40 hectares to farm and she's also a widow..."—
Olga frowns upon hearing her granddaughter's comment, and with both hands on her waist, the grandmother says somewhat annoyed. —"What the hell does that have to do with it..?"—
Seeing the grandmother's annoyed expression, Anna raises both hands in front of her chest: —"No, it's nothing, it's nothing, Grandma."— the girl comments and repeats her phrase a couple more times, while shaking her hands in denial.
Seeing this, the grandmother leaves her granddaughter alone, but not before snorting in disgust a couple more times, until her gaze meets Max's.
It was a look of hunger, and not for food. The boy's eyes are fixed on Olga, not on her face, but on her body, since his seed deposited in Olga's body has had great aesthetic effects... round breasts and butt with no visible sagging, soft, smooth skin without wrinkles or any kind of blemish.
Olga felt her skin crawl and took a step back, pushing a container with her hip. It fell to the ground. The woman instinctively bent down to pick it up, but without bending her knees to make it faster. However, the sight of her ass was stupendous in Max's eyes, and he wet his lips...
Olga realized her mistake too late, so she immediately stood up and looked at Maximus as he finished wetting his lips.
Olga's face turned red, but she didn't say anything; she remained silent. She simply nodded at the boy and lowered her gaze...
—"Okay, let's get to work..."— Max says as he finishes his breakfast and gets up from the table. —"See you around 2:00 or 3:00 in the afternoon."— With that, the boy leaves the house and heads for the next field.
Anna nods and says goodbye to Max as well. —"good luck."— But when she didn't hear a comment from Grandma, Anna went back to look, and when she couldn't find the lady, she immediately searched the entire kitchen for Olga, but no one else was there.
Anna didn't worry about this and put it to the back of her mind. She went to the living room to watch some TV.
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Olga, for her part, had already arrived in her bedroom and ran straight to the closet and began pulling some of her finest and sexiest lingerie out of the panty drawer. (Damn brat, who the hell is he planning to intimidate? I'm going to beat the hell out of him.) She said in her mind as she selected a pair of red panties.
When Grandma grabbed a short dress, she remembered she had visitors today, so she couldn't change until after lunch, leaving the dress on the bed next to her panties and a matching red bra.
Two hours later, Natasha returned from shopping with a pair of bags in each hand. Upon entering the living room, she found Anna lying on the couch. —"Daughter, for the love of God," — Natasha said indignantly, seeing her nightgown pulled up above her waist, revealing her round butt, and a pair of white panties with patterns on them.
—"Hi, Mom."— Anna greeted her mother and surreptitiously pulled down her nightgown, covering her butt, before continuing, —"How was it?"—
Natasha rolled her eyes, but she didn't pursue the topic further. —"Bad, very bad, everything is going up in price, but that's not all, look." — With that, the woman takes out her phone and shows the screen where a video is playing...
Anna watches the video and with some doubt in her mind: —"What is it?" —
Natasha rolls her eyes upon hearing Anna's comment: —"Who else daughter, it's Max, your cousin Max, for God's sake, darling." — Anna was about to respond to her mother, but when she thought about how idiotic her answer would be, her words got stuck in her throat.
—"Oh... he doesn't look like my cousin."— the girl says in his defense...
—"Of course, don't you see his..."— Before continuing, Natasha remembers something small but important that Anna hasn't seen up close, so the woman changes the subject again: —"You better go get the rest of the groceries from the truck. When I get back, you can finish watching the video." — With that, Natasha leaves her phone on the TV and then runs off to the kitchen.
Max continued working all morning, and before noon, the boy had already finished plowing two hectares, so he takes a short break under a leafy tree and flexes his arm muscles a couple of times...
At first glance, no physical change is noticeable in the muscles, whether in size or density. The change lies in the force the boy can exert. Max can apply his strength more efficiently. Let's say that before the plow, his arm, chest, leg, and abdominal muscles were very rigid.
After the plow, the muscles throughout his body loosen to a certain degree. The percentage isn't as much as 5%, but there is an improvement in strength, speed, and endurance.
In simpler terms, if Bryan receives the same knee to the chest right now, he would have the same result as Jason, but without having taken any kind of prior momentum.
What?
Have you forgotten?
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