5 Times a Day

**Chapter 72**

“Argh!”

I grunted.

‘Too tight’ would be my choice if I had to sum up Aunt Elise’s pussy in two words. Everything else came later. She was pretty wet, so it wasn’t hard to get in, and I thought she had something to do with it, too. Being a man, I was not well-versed in the physiology of a woman, but I was certain that she had a role in my flawless penetration.

Of course...

“Aheung~~~!!!” It felt almost like I had stabbed her with a knife as my dick entered her pussy and she sucked in deeply. She stayed that way for a while before she let out a loud moan that I had to cover with my hand.

Her daughters were still upstairs, and I had a feeling Sara knew what I was doing down here. I didn’t want to tell everyone in the house that I was fucking the woman of the house, no matter how horny I felt.

But...

She was too tight.

The grip was otherworldly. My dick felt like it was suffocating, but not in a bad way. It was too pleasurable for my own good.

Plus, putting my hand over her mouth to stop her moans from leaking was a weird feeling I couldn’t describe.

It was unusually stimulating, and her expression indicated that she enjoyed it as well. She had the same look on her face when I was being a bit... dominant with her.

Of course, it could all be my imagination. I was unaware that there were women, particularly those who were as accomplished as she was, who would willingly consent to being treated in such a manner. Even if she were too deeply in love with me, I had a feeling she would never let me hit her, even if subtle things like fondling or softly locking her lips were acceptable.

So, I decided to remain within my limits. Not only did I care about her, but I also treated her with the respect she deserved.

After inhaling deeply, I drew my dick out of her until her pussy folds only covered my head, and then I slammed back inside of her. I was struggling to hold myself together because I wasn’t using the ejaculation control.

Once more, I had a hunch that Aunt Elise was involved, as I was certain that I would have released everything by now, given how tight she was.

After pulling out once more, I thrust back in and thoroughly enjoyed her pussy folds. I attempted to follow her instructions from last night, but it didn’t work out.

At this moment, my sole focus was on refraining from cumming, which prevented me from concentrating on my thrusting techniques.

“If you—ahh~~ If you keep doing that, I won’t cum... No matter... Hmm~~~... No matter how turned on I am. So~~~”

Aunt Elise grasped my hand and placed it on her covered breast, asking, “Do you feel this?”

“Ye-Yes,” I replied with great difficulty.

“Good~~” Aunt Elise moaned and said, “Just do what your heart tells you to. Gently as possible.”

What my heart told me to do? As I wasn’t a sex god, all of the information I knew came from porn or other similar materials, so I followed what I had learned from them.

To start, I lowered her sundress from her shoulders to reveal her bare breasts, which was a sight I had never seen in broad daylight before.

Despite the force of gravity, her enormous breasts remained suspended in the air, trembling with each of my thrusts. I was uncertain as to whether gazing at her breasts was effective or if it was merely bringing me closer to my apparent release.

One thing was for sure. I was totally immersed in them.

I grasped them both with the utmost care, considering the circumstances, and applied a few squeezes.

“Ahm!!”

Now that my hand was not covering her mouth, Aunt Elise’s loud moan was loud enough for the girls to hear.

Now that I didn’t care if they could hear or not, all I could do was hope they couldn’t. All I cared for was the softness in my hands and the softness around my dick.

With each squeeze, her pussy clenched, and even though I wasn’t a professional, I thought maybe the stimulation from the forbidden situation was what was making her hot and wet.

But I only had this chance to improve.

So I had to alter my pace even though her breasts felt wonderful to touch. They were softer than pillows and stretchier than balloons filled with air.

They looked amazing, the way my hands dug into them, but there was something sticking out of the middle of my palms.

I was intrigued, so I brought the thumb and forefinger of my left hand and, while maintaining my palm on her right breast, I gave it a little twist to get a better feel.

Not a pinch, a twist.

“Hng!” Aunt Elise must have realized the danger of her loud moans and suppressed this one. But I was under the impression that I had done something wrong, as it sounded more like a grunt than a moan, and she must have realized the implications of my actions. Her pussy not clenching only added to my belief.

She looked at me with some blame in her eyes as she said, “You can’t do that so suddenly. You have to... have to... prepare a poor woman first.”

Thank goodness that she wasn’t angry with me.

To give her a chance to catch her breath, I stopped moving altogether. When she was ready, she looked at me with a sigh and said, “You’ll never get a girl if you stay a virgin like that.”

I wasn’t hurt at all because I was a virgin and had only been with girls who were new to the game. Her daughters.

Since this was a chance to learn, I paid more attention to her advice than to what she said.

When she grabbed my hand, she only took my forefinger and put it in her mouth. The manner in which she twirled her tongue around my finger was an immense source of pleasure, causing my dick to twitch.

“Huhu~ Somebody likes a kinky aunt.” She said after she pulled my finger out. When my finger was really wet and slippery, she just traced it around her nipple, not on it.

“The nipples are one of the most sensitive parts of a woman. Some women find them too sensitive, so be careful with them. If you directly pinch them before stimulating them, it would only cause pain.” She stated and let go of my hand, so I could independently trace my finger around her nipple without her assistance.

“Here.” She said, pointing at her collarbone, and said, “Kiss me here. Gently as you can.”

I agreed and gave it a peck, but she looked unhappy and asked, “What? You’re giving me a goodbye kiss? Kiss me like you’re fucking me.”

I took a deep breath and nodded once more before I dived in. This time, instead of simply planting a kiss, I planted my lips on her collarbone and licked it, eliciting a nod of satisfaction from her as she said, “Good start. Keep going.”

I stopped just licking her and started sucking on her collarbone, like her tongue did when I kissed her. She smiled and said, “You’re gonna give me a hickey if you suck too hard.”

I knew what a hickey was, and the best part was that she didn’t push me away. However, I couldn’t leave any mark on her because if someone saw it, it would be disastrous. Especially her husband.

“Similar to my collarbone, the earlobes and neck of most women are also sensitive areas that should be stimulated during sensual love or in any other situation.” She said with a chuckle at the end.

I swallowed again and nodded before approaching her neck. My nostrils were filled to the brim with the exquisite fragrance emanating from her, which was not limited to the pink hue of desire.

“Hmm~~ Good boy.” She spoke as she felt me lightly kissing her and applying firm pressure to her neck.

As she suggested, I moved on to her earlobes and gently licked the left one. However, she had something to impart here as well.

“Not only are earlobes sensitive, but they also have more flesh than the neck and collarbone, so you should gently nibble them. Not a bite, but a slight nibble.” She said this as she put her arms around me and started to move a little as I started to immediately apply all she had taught me.

I gently traced her nipple with my left hand as she instructed, and I simply held her right breast in my palm and applied a few gentle squeezes, as she hadn’t made any comments about it.

My lips sucked her left earlobe while my tongue gave it a few licks with an occasional gentle bite. I used the proper tactic by simply putting it between my teeth without exerting any pressure, and it turned out to be the right decision.

And in the downtown area...

“Aaahh~~~”