#19

  “Oh? Alvin, you came!”

  Suddenly, a gorgeous woman appeared.

  The gorgeous woman standing in front of me was Rodrigo’s mother; Melissa Dale. She was coming out of the room on the right wearing a sheer nightgown that clung to her body like a second skin. The fabric left little to the imagination, with her nipples visible and her curves accentuated in all the right pces. In an instant, my breath caught in my throat as I took in the sight of her.

  And she looked damn gorgeous – high cheekbones, attractive blond hair, and makeup just perfect and not overdone, and enough of her form showing to indicate that all the curves in the nightgown belonged to her and were in the right pces.

  “Y-Yeah, sorry to bother you, Aunt Melissa.”

  The gorgeous woman regarded me with surprise. She gives Rodrigo a look as if asking him what’s going on, but I only see him shrugging his shoulders with a wry smile on his lips. Just why do they look surprised?

  Ah, it didn’t take long before I finally remembered my ill-natured reputation. Well, regarding a woman gently and properly, even smiling would have been quite a shock, knowing my woman-hater personality.

  Well, I could still salvage the situation and act like I did before but I don’t want to do it. It’s too tiring to pretend someone I’m not. In any case, they’ll know about my change of attitude sooner or ter, so might as well pretend like there’s nothing wrong.

  Aunt Melissa immediately recovered and looked at me, “No. Not a bother at all, darling,” she said. “I’m just happy that you have the time to visit. Come, give your aunt a hug~” She stepped forward and opened her arms, hugging my head into her bountiful breasts. “Ohh, it’s been a long time since I’ve seen you, you’ve become so tall, so handsome~”

  I enjoyed the soft sensation pressed against my face, and instinctively, my hands sneaked under her dress and grabbed her raw fleshy buttocks. I realized what I did and was about to apologize, but she cupped my face with her hand and looked at me with a worried expression.

  "How are you doing, son? I heard what happened to you."

  Her voice carried a sad tone to it as she looked at me from head to toe. My hands were still against her soft bum, but she didn’t seem to care, giving me more confidence to do more.

  God this butt is a stress reliever.

  So satisfyingly soft- her soft, plump ass lets my fingers dig in, while still maintaining just the right amount of firmness to get a good hold on.

  I wanted to grope these fat booty cheeks, shake them in my hands, and SMACK them as hard as I could, just to watch them jiggle. But unfortunately, I can’t do that right now.

  “~!” Aunt Melissa squeaked, eyes going wide as she felt my hand suddenly grope and squeeze her soft butt. Her face fmed red. But instead of getting angry, she giggled with eager glee, and I could even feel her rubbing her fat butt against my palm.

  "I’m sorry for making you worry, Aunt Melissa. But I'm fine and feeling much better now."

  “You sure?”

  “Yes,” I said. “It was nothing. I hurt my head a little, but I’m fine now.”

  “That’s good to hmmm~” Aunt Melissa was happy hearing my response. But soon her smile faltered once she felt me pulling up her nightgown from behind and inserting my fingers inside her panties.

  Aunt Melissa looked at me in surprise. Although inwardly I was feeling apprehensive about what I was doing, fearing that she would take it offensively, I still went and did it. Part of it is a test of some sort. My previous experiences with women somehow made me want to test the limits of what I can do to them…

  Well, if Aunt Melissa becomes angry, I will just apologize and say my hand slipped or something. Though I don’t know if that will suffice.

  Fortunately, giving an excuse doesn’t seem to be necessary. She stared at me for a while before regaining her smile as though nothing had happened. I guess that she was just startled and that's all.

  Feeling a mix of thrill and pleasure of doing this for the first time in public, I continued to py with her butt, shaping and pressing them into different shapes with my hand while hugging her.

  “Aunt, you seem to have become even more beautiful,”

  “Oh you, it seems like your mouth had gotten much sweeter than before,” Aunt Melissa said teasingly. “Are you hinting that I was not beautiful before?”

  “Of course not,” I shook my head. “You just became even more beautiful,”

  Aunt Melissa blushed but her smile turned even sweeter.

  “You and your sweet mouth,” she grinned.

  Aunt Melissa hugged me so tight that my face pressed against her soft balloons that I almost got suffocated. Ah! The smell of her. I could feel the blood rushing toward my cock. I felt out of control, taking in all these sensations.

  “Mom, he’s still recovering.”

  Fortunately, or unfortunately, Rodrigo stepped forward to break us.

  “Oh, right, I’m sorry.”

  “It’s fine.”

  “Ah right, Rodrigo, Donna, go and pick up the tray in the kitchen. I’m finished cooking so you can bring those back to the pool.”

  “Okay, but what about Alvin.”

  “I’m good. I’ll help.”

  “No.” Aunt Melissa suddenly said. “You’re still recovering, dear. You should avoid stressing yourself. Lay is there as well along with her friend.” She said, while stroking my hair before turning to her son. “I’ll bring Alvin to the pool, so grab some pudding from the fridge and give them to Alvin.”

  “Mom, those are mine.”

  “Oh shut up. You already have your share.” Aunt Melissa snorted.

  “No, it’s fine… I’m not that good with sweets.”

  Aunt Melissa looked at me worriedly. “You know you don’t need to be reserved.”

  “I’m not... really, I’m fine.”

  “Fine… Come, Alvin, ignore that glutton.”

  She grabbed my hand and gently pulled me forward.

  I look at Rodrigo and his girlfriend - Donna, shrugging before following the older woman.

  “Your friends are in the pool right now….by the way, you don’t mind seeing a little skin do you?”

  “No, not at all.”

  As we walked, I gently rested my left hand on her waist and sneakily slid it under her gown to grab hold of her bare buttocks before I slowly slid one of my fingers into her vagina. Aunt Melissa shivered slightly at my touch, yet continued conversing obliviously while my finger ravaged her amazing body.

  It seems like she’s liking my action as if on instinct, she even parted her legs to allow me access to her lustful pussy.

  “You sure?”

  I could already hear the buzz from the voices of those who’d arrived early, mixing with the sultry sound of jazz emanating over the speakers. And are a lot of people than I thought?

  “I already heard about it from Rodrigo, that this is going to be a pool party… besides, I don’t really mind showing my skin, or seeing someone else’s for that matter.”

  Melissa once again looks at me weirdly. The strange glint in her gaze seemed as if she was looking at a strange creature. Is my previous reputation that bad?

  “Well, if you say so. But… if you change your mind, tell me, okay.”

  “I will~”

  “But there are a lot of people than I expected.”

  “Yes… Donna called all her friends saying today was her friend’s birthday so she wanted to celebrate. You know, Tilly right? It seems like all of you are cssmates. Rodrigo’s friends followed, then our retives living close by… and somehow, it became a full party.”

  Aunt Melissa’s breath started getting faster, but she still didn’t tell me to stop. "Uuuu...." She barely suppressed herself from moaning aloud as suddenly I inserted my finger inside her dripping hole and pressed at the rough patch.

  Aunt Melissa’s face hung low, eyes turned hazy and her mind entirely numb as she felt nothing in this moment but my fingers, brushing against her baby hole.

  “Aunt,”

  “H, hmm?”

  “Why are you so wet here?” I asked, trying to act innocent.

  “I, it’s, it’s a body’s natural response, if, if you py it like that,” she said.

  “Am I bothering you?”

  “No, no of course not.” She shook her head. She stopped and looked at me, “Rather, I’m curious why, ahm, why the sudden, interest?”

  “I’m not sure… I just got curious. But if I’m bothering you, I will stop.”

  “Oh, I see… I guess, you are in that age, already.” Aunt Melissa chuckled and seemed to believe what I was saying. “Rodrigo is like that before. He would always touch my body every day,”

  “Oh, Rodrigo did?”

  “Yeah, it’s quite a bother when I’m working. But it’s a good thing. You see, my boy even found himself a cute girlfriend.” she said, even a bit proud as if it was her that made him capable of finding a girlfriend… or maybe, it was thanks to her?

  “So, you should as well, Little Al. A woman's body is not bad, and you should not be scared. Women might tend to be scary at first, or intense, but we also wanted to be loved and caressed, so I hope you would not think badly of them,” she said.

  "Aunt..."

  "Rodrigo used to be like you, you know. He dislikes women. But when he started to come of age, I made it my mission that his aversion to women disappear. Every day I helped him get used to a woman's body, and look what happens, he even managed to find a good girlfriend. It seems like you're finally at that age as well, becoming interested in a woman's body, did your mother teach you that?"

  "Eh, no... I, I just felt curious..."

  "Curious is good, but it's bad that a mother doesn't teach her son how to get along with a woman."

  "Eh? N, no... it's not like that. She's just, busy."

  "Work is fine, but there's nothing more important than your son. How about this? If you ever feel curious, feel free to touch my body until you get used to it. Get used to being with a woman. Anyway, no one does that with me anymore, so I'm always free.” she said, catching me off-guard. I was really not expecting that.

  "Rodrigo, does not, you know, have sex with you? Anymore?"

  To my surprise, I blurted.

  She didn't specifically say she had sex with Rodrigo, her son, maybe it was just a simple touch, or feel. Maybe, incest is still bad in this world? I was worried she would take my words badly. However, my assumption was not wrong.

  Despite hearing my bold question, Aunt Melissa didn't even bat an eyelid. "No," she replied. "You see, that kid, after growing up and finding herself a girlfriend, she would not even sleep with me on the same bed anymore. Isn't that rude? Am I already that old?"

  "W, well, yeah, that's rude. I mean, if it was me, I would have, you know, do it with you every day."

  "Ohh, how sweet of you~" Aunt Melissa turned to face me and with a wide smile on her lips, pulled me into a hug again. "But I'm just teasing you. I know that my body has become undesirable, no one can beat old age. Young ones are much better and more beautiful,"

  "I don't think so," I said. "You're still young, Aunt. And you're really beautiful,"

  Aunt Melissa looked at me in surprise, "I know you're saying that to make me feel good. But thank —"

  Before she could finish her sentence, my hands suddenly gripped her face, pasting my lips against hers, kissing her passionately.

  Aunt Melissa's eyes widened in shock once more as she let out a muffled moan, trying to break the kiss with an "mmmhhh…mmh." However, all her attempts were in vain as I had already wrapped one of my arms around her, pulling her tightly against my body. My other hand still firmly held her jaw as we continued to kiss passionately. At this moment, my desire exploded.

  Once I could not breathe, probably neither could she, I pulled away from her succulent lips and watched as her face was filled with shock, disbelief, and uncertainty, but more excitement. She was looking at me as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.... but more of a good thing, rather than bad.

  "Al, you..."

  "I'm not joking Aunt," I said. "...and I'm not just saying this to make you feel good,"

  I could feel the smile spreading across my face as I savored the shock and disbelief that rippled across her beautiful face.

  "I'm saying what I truly feel, Aunt..."Aunt Melissa looked like a goddess in front of me and before she could process his words, I deftly spun her around and sent her pinned against the wall, "I'm willing to show that to you,"