5 Times a Day

**Chapter 86**

“Mmm… Alright. I was just worried.”

While she talked to Tom on her phone, I could only admire the pussy that was in my clear view. She sat on her knees on the bed, back arched forward a little, ass resting on her heels. From behind, nothing was hidden. Her folds were swollen, shiny, slightly parted. My cum leaked out of her in a slow, thick line and ran down the inside of her thigh.

That sight made me throb so hard it almost hurt. I still held back. Her husband was on the other end of the line.

“Oh, honey.” She turned her head just enough to glance at me from the corner of her right eye. “You don’t need to worry about me. I’m feeling quite fantastic at the moment.”

She didn’t explain the last bit. She cut the call, chuckled softly to herself, then looked at me properly.

“Come on. Let’s take a shower.”

That was an invitation I was all up for.

I hit ‘No’ on the pregnancy notifications again. I still didn’t understand why the system kept asking when she had said she couldn’t get pregnant anymore. Then her ass swayed in front of me on the way to the bathroom, and that question died. Cream, my cream, was still dripping from her pussy, sliding down her thighs, shining under the hall light. I couldn’t look away.

The water was already hot when we stepped in. Steam wrapped around her body. I offered to clean her. I paid special attention to her nether regions.

Who was I kidding?

I wasn’t cleaning. I was rubbing her soft, warm pussy under the spray, two fingers gliding through the mess I had left inside her. She was slick, puffy, still twitching when I passed over her clit.

“Is this something you really wanted to do?” Aunt Elise asked, that strange little tone in her voice.

“It just feels very good.” I didn’t hold back. Honesty was easier than pretending.

“Does it?” She smiled. A real smile.

That smile was the trigger.

“I can’t take it anymore.”

I stood up. My dick stood with me, stiff, flushed, ready to push back into her right there against the tile.

“Oh, no. Big boy.”

Her hand landed on my chest and stopped me cold. A faint blush sat on her cheeks that had nothing to do with the steam.

“I’m at my limit. I can’t go anymore. Don’t forget I’m over forty.”

If she was going to say that with that face, her case wasn’t compelling at all. I still wasn’t going to force her. I sighed.

“Alright.”

Maybe it was the disappointment in my voice. She chuckled and said, “But I can let you do this.”

She grabbed my dick. Electricity shot up my spine. She didn’t move from her spot. She just pulled me in, parted her thighs, and snuggled my cock between them, right under her velvety pussy. Hot and soft. Wet from the shower and from her.

“Go on now. Move a bit.”

A whisper. A filthy one.

I groaned and started thrusting through the tight channel of her thighs. They squeezed me like a second pussy, smooth and relentless. Every stroke dragged my cockhead along her slit. The slit parted just enough to kiss me, drip on me, smear more of her warmth down my shaft.

“Hnn~ Huffnn~”

Her hot breath hit my chest. Her hands stayed on my back. Her face was a few inches below mine, and the lust in her eyes was honest.

“How does it feel?”

“So damn good.”

My head kept catching on her clit and then slipping through her folds. Not inside. Just enough to torture both of us.

“Haha.” She smiled up at me. “I had no idea you could be this cute.”

I had no answer for that. I kept rubbing. Her moans got tighter, closer together, until the words I had been waiting for finally left her mouth.

“Maybe we can do it one more time.”

I didn’t wait.

I lifted her, pinned her to the shower wall first, then we barely made it back to the bed. Water still clung to her skin. I put her on her back and pushed her knees apart.

Missionary.

I could see everything. The dazed pleasure on her face. The way her mouth fell open when I lined up and sank back into that swollen heat. She was tighter from many orgasms but still so wet I slid to the base in one stroke.

“Hiiinnn!!!”

“Aaahhnn~~!!”

“Aahhhh~~!!!”

“Huff~ Huff~~”

I fucked her steadily at first, watching her expression to make sure I wasn’t hurting her. Then harder. Faster. Her tits bounced. Her pussy sucked at me with every pull-out and welcomed me with a wet sound on every thrust. I kept one hand under her thigh and the other beside her head so I could look her in the eyes while I fucked her.

“Hnn~~”

“Ahenghh~~~”

“Pffffhhhnnnn~~~~!!!”

She came once like that, clamping down, squirting a little against my stomach. I didn’t stop. I rolled us, sat up, and pulled her into my lap facing away.

Reverse cowgirl.

She sank down on me again, ass in my lap, back to my chest. I turned her head and kissed her while I thrust up. My left hand filled itself with her breast, squeezing, rolling the nipple. My right hand went between her legs and rubbed her clit the way she had taught me, in circles, not too hard, timed with my hips.

“Haaa!!!”

“AUUNN!!!”

“OOOOONNNNNN~~~!!!”

She bounced on me. I met her halfway. From this angle, I couldn’t look down and watch my cock disappear under her ass, watch her pussy stretch around me, watch her juices run over my balls. But I could feel it with every inch of my body. She kissed me sloppily between moans. When she came again, her whole body shook in my arms, and her clit jumped under my fingers.

I wasn’t done.

I pushed her forward onto her hands and knees.

Doggystyle.

This was the one I could go hardest in. I grabbed her hips and slammed in. Her ass rippled every time my thighs hit it. The clap was wet and loud. Her moans filled the room. I could see her asshole flex. I could see my cock pistoning in and out of her red, swollen pussy, pulling her folds with it, pushing them back in.

“Aaahhh~~~”

“You’re gon—aaahhhhhhh!!!”

“Killnnnnnnnnhhhh~~~!!!”

“MMMEEEEEEEEEHHHHHH!!!!!!”

One last broken moan. Pure ecstasy. I buried myself to the womb and erupted inside her for the third time. Thick pulses. I held her ass flush to me and kept cumming until my legs shook.

She had allowed one more round. One became two. Two became three. Until I had nothing more to give. Well, I still had more. For the first time, though, I was thoroughly satisfied.

I had activated [Restore], so the five-count reset, and I could have gone again. I only used one from the new count. That was how completely she had wrung me out.

I ended up on her stomach after, both of us wrecked on the sheets. Those twin mountains were right there. I grabbed them and played, squeezing, lifting, tempted to latch my mouth onto at least one nipple.

“You’re not going to keep going, are you?” she asked, still out of breath.

She was tired. More than that, her pussy was flushed dark pink and obviously sore. She had still given me three rounds after saying she was done. I had kept pushing. That sat in my chest as guilt.

“No,” I said. “You completely sucked me dry.”

“Fufu.” She chuckled, proud. “Then I guess I have accomplished my mission.”

“And that was?”

“To show my boy the immense pleasure he deserves.”

My dick twitched against her thigh. She must have seen it, because I couldn’t see her face over those soft breasts.

“Down, boy.”

Like a slave to her voice, it bowed. It didn’t go limp.

~~

I left Aunt Elise’s bedroom around four in the morning, after she fell asleep. I used [Cleanse] on the room, which I couldn’t have done while she was awake. Only when the smell and the evidence of the night were gone did I head to my own room.

I met no one in the hall. I still couldn’t sleep, so I checked the notifications.

[Elise Miller has consumed your essence]

[Consumption sufficient]

[Please choose one of Elise Miller’s stats to raise by 10]

[Strength]

[Stamina]

[Charm]

I chose Stamina without hesitation. She was already too beautiful to touch Charm, and she needed stamina more than strength.

Ten was a lot. If an average human sat around twenty, this could put her well past tired-housewife range. She was already fit. This would only help.

Maybe she would last longer next time.

Not that she had disappointed me tonight.

[Daily quest complete]

[EXP +30]

[Restore]

[EXP +5]

[You have received a blowjob]

[You have had sex]

[You have had sex]

[You have had sex]

[You have had sex]

[You have had sex]

[SC +5200]

That was a lot of coins. I needed a new skill. Everything I had before had gone into [Fireball], and I didn’t regret it. Against guns, though, a ball of fire wasn’t enough.

I checked the shield skill again. I hadn’t been able to look properly earlier, not with Tom slamming out of the house.

Then I found a better one. More expensive, too.

[Dome of Protection]

[Growth Type skill]

[Effect: Creates a dome of shield around the user or the user’s area of choice]

[Requirements: Stamina 200]

[Cost: 100 MP to activate]

[No additional costs once activated unless destroyed]

[Durability of the shield depends on the user’s stamina]

[Cooldown: 1 hour]

[Shop Cost: 50,000]

The price was ugly. But I had just raked in five thousand in one night. If I kept this pace for a few days, I could buy it.

With those sweet thoughts in my head, I fell asleep, unaware of the chaos I had caused in the city.

~~

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