5 Times a Day

**Chapter 71**

Before going inside, I carefully checked to make sure everything was okay. Sara wasn’t worried about getting caught, so she was about to come with only a shirt on. I had to convince her very hard not to.

It was clear she was upset. At me, mostly.

I let out a sigh, calmed her down, and then I left the pool house to go check out the coast. Mira was supposed to be at the school and Tom at work. Aunt Elise and Sasha were the only ones who were supposed to be at home, and Sara was being so loud that it was odd that none of them had come to check on her.

These suspicions were confirmed when I used my senses to scan the area and discovered no living things, at least no humans, there. I only sighed and brought Sara in after making sure there was actually nobody home. She was still sulking, as evidenced by the cold expression on her face.

It was nothing new. When Sara was upset with me, she would lose all reservations and disregard everything else, regardless of how it affected her or me. She was pretty hard to calm down, but she would eventually come to her senses.

This time, it simply had to happen sooner rather than later because, even if nobody was home yet, they would be in a short while.

I couldn’t let them see how grumpy Sara was and ask questions that I couldn’t answer.

The moment we entered her room, she once again pulled me in and slammed me against the back of her door. Had I not resisted and mitigated the force, the door would have been damaged or outright shattered.

She narrowed her eyes as she pulled me in by my collar and smacked her lips on me. Of course, I didn’t fight against that. How could I?

Her hand slithered into my pants as we kissed, searching for my dick, which was rock hard right away because of my lustful tendencies.

She unzipped and unbuttoned my pants, releasing my python. She then gave it a few gentle strokes while we kissed, practically glued to each other.

She ultimately released me; however, it was unfortunate that she did so from downstairs as well. With a mischievous expression on her face, she said with a smirk, “Now, shoo.”

“Huh?” I was a little confused. She got me all excited and was now shooing me.

“What do you mean, ‘Huh?’” she asked.

“What about this?” I pointed at my hard, pulsating dick that desired her touch.

“What about it?” she asked.

“You can’t just leave me like this,” I complained.

“Oh? Then why don’t you find my mom to take care of it for you?” She inquired, crossing her arms in front of her and pushing her breasts out.

“Oh, come on. Why can’t you just say I can’t see her and I won’t.” I replied.

“Nope. Whether you see her or not is your choice. And it wouldn’t change anything either. You’re mine now. I’ll torture you when I want, and pleasure you when I want. You’re no longer in control.” Sara smiled halfway through her statement, and then her expression abruptly changed to one of sternness, causing me to gasp and my dick to throb.

Fuck, that was exciting.

Before I could finish speaking, I heard the front door open and close, and two sets of footsteps. I knew who they were, and it would be weird if Sasha saw me leave Sara’s room. With a boner.

After letting out a sigh, I left the room feeling a little down. Once again, never be with someone you care for. You’ll always be the slave in the relationship.

When my dick was inside of her, she was vulnerable, but now that my pleasure was dependent on her, she was in charge of this relationship. Well, I guess that was how all relationships went.

Anyway, when I came down, Aunt Elise was carrying two bags, which appeared to be heavy even from a distance, and Sasha was dragging a bunch of groceries in. I went straight to them and grabbed the bags from Aunt Elise, who was taken aback by my sudden appearance.

“Tyler,” Aunt Elise said. She was even more shocked to see that the bags were no longer in her hands.

“Thanks,” she said.

“What about me?” Sasha asked.

I smiled and took her bag too, as if it were nothing. The two of them were amazed by how easily I had done so, but they didn’t say much other than nice things.

“You must be cooking a feast tonight, Aunt Elise,” I said.

“Oh, yes, I am,” Aunt Elise replied before she said, “There are more in the car, Tyler. Take Sasha and don’t carry all of it by yourself.”

I nodded and turned to face Sasha, who gave me a blatantly pleading look. I smiled and mouthed, ‘Go to your room. Silently.’

Before leaving as quietly as possible, she brightened up and blew me a kiss, not at me, to be accurate, but at my cock. I gathered all of the groceries from the car outside and carried them all inside at once. There were seven bags, and they were all easy for me to carry.

Aunt Elise was slightly bent, and her ass was sticking out as she arranged the groceries in the refrigerator. I was so horny that I couldn’t resist the urge to grab her ass from behind.

“Hmm~~~ You naughty boy~~”

Instead of being shocked, Aunt Elise moaned as if she knew what was going to happen.

“What would happen if one of the girls found us?” Even though she asked, the way she shook her ass while my hand was still squeezing it told me something else.

She didn’t want me to stop.

“I liked your present the other day,” I said as I slid my hand under her sundress and reached for her underwear, only to find that there were none in the way. She couldn’t have left the house without her underwear in a dress this short, so I had to check, and sure enough, I discovered a pair on the kitchen table.

She definitely anticipated this.

“Hmm~~ Just like it?” Aunt Elise asked as she stopped swaying her ass so I could reach for her pussy.

“Loved it.” I corrected my mistake before I said, “But that’s not what I want today.”

“Oh? Then what do you want today?” Her face remained hidden from me as she asked, but the faint tremor in her voice gave away how aroused she was.

“This,” I uttered as I traced my fingers over her pussy slit and used my forefinger to penetrate her baby hole, allowing my finger to penetrate her tight entrance.

For a mother of three and her age, her pussy was too tight. I could have explained this tightness if she had been doing more strenuous exercises, but she was only doing light yoga, nothing more.

“Hmm~~~” She moaned heavily, and I could feel her breath becoming slightly rough. She turned to me and said, with an intoxicated expression and hazy eyes, “Then take me right here.”

“Right here?” I asked.

I was courageous, but not to the degree that I would be taking such a risk here. She could be so loud that I didn’t even want to think about what might happen.

“Hmm~~~ Yes~~~” Her voice was a little dreamy but sharp as she added, “Either you’re having me right here, or you’re not having me. Ever.”

Now that was a threat that worked.

“Kyaa!!” I drew her to me right away, then whirled her around and pinned her to the refrigerator. I did my best to be gentle, but...

“Oh my~~ My nephew... so... manly...”

The intoxicated expression on her face, the hazy look in her eyes, and the dreamy voice captivated me to the extent that it was difficult to remain composed, let alone gentle.

And something in me told me that she liked this slightly rough side of me.

While I pressed my lips against hers, she welcomed me like she was thirsty for my tongue too. I slithered my hands under her sundress and cupped her generous ass as I kissed her.

I squeezed it a couple of times, as gently as possible, and she groaned into my mouth.

As I kept going up, my hands reached her waist. I gently grasped her and carried her, causing her to yelp faintly in my mouth. However, she refused to release my lips.

I walked a few paces and reached the kitchen counter. I would have enough time to react even if someone were to come down the stairs because I could hear them before they could see this part of the kitchen.

I put her on the kitchen counter and broke the kiss. I also became insane as her heavy breaths and the aroma of her lust attacked my nostrils. I freed my member right away, raised her sundress, and...

“Huupp!!!”