Chapter 19: Caught Fucking My Cousin's Mom
"So… are you satisfied with Auntie?" Aunt Vivian asked in a soft, seductive voice, still breathing heavily.
I smiled tiredly. My half-hard cock twitched again at the obscene sight in front of me.
Aunt Vivian's naked body was still glistening with sweat, thick cum slowly dripping from her gaping pussy.
I had fully understood the norms of this world by now, even if a small part of me still hadn't completely accepted them. But right now, in front of this beautiful and naughty aunt of mine, I no longer resisted acknowledging it.
"Yeah, Auntie… I'm very satisfied with that tight, greedy pussy of yours," I replied, letting out a long breath. My body felt relaxed and deeply satisfied.
Hearing my answer, Aunt Vivian immediately broke into a wide, radiant smile, her face lighting up like a teenager who had just been complimented.
"Of course! You're dealing with your aunt, one of the most beautiful women in this village!" she said proudly, puffing out her massive chest arrogantly.
I just chuckled softly, not arguing with her. Without another word, I leaned down and kissed her lips with deep passion.
Aunt Vivian didn't resist at all. She opened her mouth wide right away, eagerly welcoming my tongue with burning enthusiasm.
Our tongues tangled wildly, dancing inside each other's mouths. I could taste the sweet thickness of her saliva mixed with the salty flavor of my own cum that still lingered on her tongue from the blowjob earlier.
The kiss was wet, noisy, and full of raw lust.
My restless hands immediately grabbed one of her heavy, swollen breasts, squeezing it firmly until my fingers sank deep into the soft flesh.
"Hmm~~!♡" Aunt Vivian moaned into my mouth, her voice trembling with pleasure.
Her breast felt hot and incredibly bouncy, her still-hard nipple poking against my palm. I kneaded it harder, making her body squirm against me.
While we were lost in our heated kiss, a sharp, teasing whistle suddenly cut through the air.
"Fiush~"
I jolted in surprise and quickly pulled my lips away from hers. I was panting hard, a thin string of our mixed saliva still connecting our mouths for a moment before it broke.
"Looks like someone's enjoying a nice treat without inviting the owner of the house, huh?" The voice was light, playful, and full of mockery — clearly a young man's voice.
I didn't need to guess twice. I already knew who it was.
I turned my head quickly toward the intruder...
There stood Asta — his tanned skin glistening, messy golden-blond hair like he had just woken up, and a wide, mischievous grin on his face.
His eyes narrowed playfully as he leaned against the doorframe, clearly enjoying the view in front of him.
Me, still naked with my half-hard cock out, and Aunt Vivian completely naked with our mixed fluids still dripping from her pussy.
Aunt Vivian, who had been lost in our passionate kiss just moments ago, changed instantly.
Her face turned deep red — a clear mix of embarrassment and annoyance. Her lips, still wet from my saliva, now pouted in irritation.
She didn't even bother covering her breasts even though her own son was looking, and instead started scolding him angrily for interrupting her beautiful moment.
Asta rolled his eyes with a bored expression before replying in the same annoyed tone.
"How am I supposed to knock on the kitchen door when the kitchen doesn't even have one, Mom?" he said, then continued, "Besides, you two were fucking so loudly that you disturbed my afternoon nap. Couldn't you do it in the bedroom?"
Aunt Vivian, who had looked so confident earlier, suddenly seemed a little embarrassed, but she refused to back down. She lifted her head even more proudly, showing not a shred of guilt.
"That's your own fault! You're the one sleeping here!" she declared triumphantly.
I could only stare in shock at her words.
'His fault for sleeping here? Isn't this his own house?' The corner of my mouth twitched as I tried to hold back a laugh.
It seemed Aunt Vivian really wasn't quite what she appeared to be...
Asta let out a long sigh, clearly used to his mother's strange behavior.
He ignored her and turned his gaze straight to me with a meaningful smirk.
"Bro, the bathroom is straight down the hallway and turn right," he said casually, pointing toward the corridor as if what he was seeing was the most normal thing in the world.
I nodded slowly, turned around, and walked toward the hallway, leaving Aunt Vivian still sitting naked on the kitchen table while she glared at her own son.⁸
Behind me, I could still hear Aunt Vivian starting to grumble again.
But for some reason, her annoyed tone was mixed with something more… flirtatious.
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