082: Sensitive information
**Chapter 82**
“I don’t know,” Aunt Elise replied. “Tom ran off quickly without saying anything.”
“He didn’t tell you where?” I asked.
“No. All he said was about some accident. Nothing else,” Aunt Elise replied.
“You want me to follow him?” I asked.
“No. Let it go. This is not the first time it’s happened.” After saying this, Aunt Elise sighed and went to her room.
As I looked at her nightgown, my dick got hard like a rock. I could tell she was worried, but it was already after midnight, and I was fully recharged. In addition, even though she didn’t intend to, the nightgown on that figure was a clear temptation.
As she was leaving, I slowly walked up behind her and cupped her ass cheeks with both of my hands. She wasn’t even startled. She merely halted and turned to gaze at me with a mock stern expression as she asked, “What are you doing, young man?”
“Just trying to ease your tension,” I replied.
“By groping my ass?” Aunt Elise questioned.
“Study shows it’s very calming.” I spat bullshit with a straight face.
“Haha~” But it made her laugh, which was my real goal.
“Anyway,” Aunt Elise said as she turned around, still in my grasp, “Do you think it’s okay to grope your aunt like this in the middle of the living room? What if someone walked in?”
“Then I’ll give the same answer,” I responded by gently fondling her smooth ass as my hands snaked down and her soft twin peaks pressed against my chest. I squeezed her cheeks apart through the thin nightgown, just enough to make her breath hitch.
“Hmm~~~ Hard to argue with you when you’re fondling me like that.” Involuntarily, Aunt Elise let out a hum of pleasure as she closed her eyes.
“Do you like it?” I asked.
“Hmm~~ Do you have to ask?” She asked me this as she rubbed her crotch against mine and felt my hard-on with her soft slit. Even though it was just rubbing through two layers of clothes, the way she did it felt very stimulating. She dragged herself along my cock like she already knew the exact angle that would make it jump.
I was correct. It was dangerous for young, nearly virgin men like me to be left at the mercy of older, more seasoned women. It was unlike anything I had ever felt. Young, inexperienced women couldn't give me the pleasure she gave me with simple movements.
Even Aliza wasn’t as experienced as Aunt Elise.
“You’re driving me crazy, Tyler,” Aunt Elise whispered with her eyes closed. With her warm breath accompanying her soft whispers, her lips beckoned me to latch onto them, and I did just that.
In a gentle but desperate way, I put my lips on hers, and she did the same. Immediately, her tongue touched my lips, prompting me to extend my own.
Despite being a man, I was powerless to stop her tongue from wrestling with mine for a strange dominance. But she was just as gentle as I was, so I didn’t feel overpowered. She sucked on my tongue like she was tasting me on purpose.
When our tongues touched, my dick moved and twitched wildly from the soft touch of her body. For approximately five minutes, we ran our hands over each other’s bodies and indulged in each other’s tongues. My hands stayed greedy on her ass, kneading it, lifting it, spreading it through the nightgown until she was grinding harder against me.
She made sure that the feeling on my dick never went beyond stimulation. Because of this, I never felt the need to cum, even when I was throbbing like crazy.
I finally let go of her, and we were both out of breath. Actually, I could have kept doing this all night long, but I wanted to feel her more than just in her nighty.
“I want to be inside of you, Aunt Elise.” I laid bare my desire in obvious words. Aunt Elise’s out-of-breath expression increased my attraction as she hummed once more, “Oh, you naughty boy. What are you making your aunt do?”
“You’re the one at fault here,” I replied as I grabbed her ass tightly and picked her up. My intention was followed, and she leaped to her feet, locking her legs around my waist. Her heat sat right against my cock as I carried her.
I carried her safely in my arms and kissed her again as I made my way to her room. I went to her room, and the door was already open. All I had to do was push it open while she had her back against it. Because I had no idea who else might wake up, I took care to gently kick it shut once I was inside.
For safety’s sake, I turned around and locked the door while holding her with one hand. After completing this task, I proceeded to the bed and gently placed her on it, while simultaneously releasing my grip on her lips.
“Hmm~~~ So strong~~~” Aunt Elise groaned as she gyrated her waist sensually, trapped beneath me. She rolled her hips in a slow circle, dragging her covered pussy along the ridge of my cock.
“Hng.” Even through the two layers of clothing, it felt wonderful to feel her warmth, and I moaned as the stimulation on my dick went beyond simple rubbing.
“What do I do now?” I asked. While I was tempted to just slam into her, I also desired to make her feel special.
Just as special as she was.
“Oh, my sweet boy.” Aunt Elise reached down and gestured to her stomach, saying, “Undress me, gently,” in a loving manner.
I nodded. I gently plucked the shoulder strings of her nightgown and removed them without saying a word. I removed the strings from her arms once they were below her shoulders, then I took her nightgown by the sides and slowly started to pull it down.
Her huge, enticing breasts slowly came into view, with their nipples already erect like cherries to show how turned on she was. I didn’t touch her breasts, though, and kept going until I got to her waist. She raised her waist and hips to enable me to advance, and I did so.
Finally, her upper garment was off, leaving only her panties in the way. The fabric between her thighs was already darkened. Just as I reached for them, she put her hands on mine to stop me. I looked at her with inquisitive eyes as she said, “Show proper love to the area you have exposed first.”
Knowing exactly what she was talking about, I lowered myself and reached down to put my face on par with her breasts. I held one gently in my fingers and felt the soft cushion press against them. I was unable to resist the wonderful feeling between my fingers.
Squish...
Squeeze...
It was strange, but I really wanted to play with her soft balloons. But it wasn’t the time to play. The only thing I should have been thinking about was making her happy and delivering the pleasure she deserved. Nothing else.
“Hmmm~~~” Aunt Elise moaned slightly as she said with a smile, “Good boy. Treat a woman as if she’s porcelain. Be afraid when you handle her. Be worried that she might break.”
I smiled and gently touched her left breast while putting my lips to her right one. Grabbing it from the side to squish its nipple, I gently placed it in my mouth and began to suck. I let the nipple sit on my tongue and pulled just enough to make her back arch.
“Aahhnn~~~”
Aunt Elise groaned as she ran her fingers through my hair. “Sweet boy. Make sure to lick it, not bite it. Biting is never good unless a woman is really turned on.”
As I gently flicked her nipple with my tongue, I nodded inwardly. The softness of her bud under my tongue made me feel like it was a very fragile thing.
As she mentioned, I was genuinely a little concerned that I might do her any harm. With a few flicks of my tongue while my mouth was still on her full areola, Aunt Elise gave me new instructions: “Gently place your teeth on the outside of my nipple.”
As I did what she asked, I slightly widened the area I was engulfing with my lips and wrapped my upper and lower nipple areas around my teeth. But I only put them there; she hadn’t told me to move or scrape her skin with them, so I didn’t.
Aunt Elise expressed her approval with a clear tone, stating, “Good boy~~ you’re catching on quickly.” She also mentioned, “There are many sensitive nerves in that area. Bite them wrong, and you might end up bursting them.”
My eyes widened in awe as I released her nipples and lifted my head to gaze at her. “It’s true...,” she said, nodding as though she were trying not to laugh. “It’s not always true just because it’s shown that way in porn. You need to be very careful in some places. Not in my case, but there are times when you need to increase the tolerance first. Use your aunt’s titties as practice.”
Despite her kinky wording, I nodded seriously and lowered my head on her right breast once again, doing as she had taught me. I sucked slower this time, wetting the whole peak, then switched to the left so both nipples were shiny and stiff.
Softly laughing, she put her hands on my head once more and gave me her next set of instructions: “Now, show it some love.”