Chapter 63
Aunt Elise came forward and said, "Before we move forward to your very special surprise, we're gonna have to be prepared. Both of us."
With that, she went down on her knees and opened my zipper, undoing my button, and just when I thought she'd stop at that, she continued and took off my pants and my underwear. I was a little surprised and looked at Tom. If he were to open his eyes, we were in his clear field of vision.
"Don't worry about him." Aunt Elise said as she gave my cock a few strokes, making me moan involuntarily.
"Why?" Still, I couldn't help but ask such a question no matter how distracted I was by the exquisite feel of her hand.
"Well, if he were to wake up even after three sleeping pills, then we weren't just meant to be." Aunt Elise nonchalantly said before she enveloped my cock in her lips, not even giving me a proper moment to be shocked by her words.
Aiming to become a doctor, I knew all the basics already. I well knew how lethal a dose of three sleeping pills can be if there were some underlying conditions. Of course, Tom appeared totally healthy so there were probably no underlying conditions but three sleeping pills were still too high.
Three sleeping pills could easily cause heavy sedation.
It was a state that could cause deep prolonged sleep with the symptoms of slurred speech, confusion, and difficulty collecting your surroundings, and probably a mild paralysis in which one couldn't quite connect with the body.
Anyway, one thing was for sure. Tom wasn't waking up even if I were to scream at the top of my lungs just next to his ears.
Well, not like I could because my words were caught in my throat and the only sound that left my mouth were the moans of pleasure that my aunt provided me with.
"Slurp... Slurp..." She intentionally made slurping sounds to excite me, that much I could understand. She hadn't made those sounds before and now that she was making them, it was exciting me more and more. And from the look of a tease in her eyes, it was clear she was trying to invoke some reaction from me which I happily provided.
"Ahh~~" I moaned out loud to show my satisfaction with her service. Now that I knew Tom wouldn't wake up, probably, I moaned without reserve to show appreciation for her hard work.
She worked on my cock like it was the most precious thing in her life and she gave it long licks from top to bottom and then from bottom to top occasionally along with sucking. It was amazing, to be honest, and the pleasure given to me wasn't calm and collected, it felt like it was... rushed.
Desperate.
It was as if she was... nervous.
I couldn't understand where her nervousness stemmed from but she wasn't giving me a chance to ask as she took just the head of my dick in her mouth and gave it a strong suction as if trying to milk everything out of it and it was working.
I was very, very close to cumming with that latest and unique stimulation. However, just as I was about to cum, she stopped. She grabbed my dick from the bottom tightly while my dick twitched crazily.
It was strange, the feeling of cumming yet not cumming at the same time. It was torturous, that was for sure, but it was strange as well. I had never stopped an ejaculation before so it was definitely new but I was not sure how to feel about it.
Soon, the feeling passed and Aunt Elise smiled softly. She looked up at me and said, "Not so fast, cowboy. You need to finish with the main course."
The main course?
Once again, I didn't know what it was. She was talking about something new but it was obvious she wasn't a virgin so what could be so special that she wanted to give me? No matter how much I thought about it, no answer came to my mind, but, all became clear when she...
"Go on. Now your turn to prepare me." Aunt Elise said and while her face was turned away from me, the quiver in her voice told me how scared she was.
Now let me describe to you a detail of my view. It was magical, to say the least, and you know when they say 'sometimes a painting is worth a thousand words', well, that was the same thing happening at the moment.
All my questions were answered. What the special surprise was right there, before my eyes, spread apart by the hands of the very woman who was also my aunt.
Aunt Elise was in the standing doggy position, her balance flawless even without any support, and with her hands which she could have sued for support, she was separating her ass cheeks, showing me the quivering sight of her asshole that clenched and unclenched every moment that passed by.
Her meat buns that were separated by her hands also shook, as if anticipating the moment I touched them.
But, even with the scene before and what she implied, I still had to ask just to be sure because this was actually a big decision. From her words, it was obvious she hadn't done anal and if her information came from porn, then she was in a lot of trouble.
"Are you sure about this?" I asked as I stepped forward and placed my hands on her ass.
She trembled as I did so, showing just how nervous she was but she nodded nonetheless. "I'm sure."
I moved down and went on my knees. Her asshole was straight in my sight, I could tell she had tried to clean it to some extent. Still, I used the skill [Cleanse] on her asshole and it glowed for a moment before it turned back to normal.
I moved forward and sniffed her ass, taking in her unique fragrance.
"Don't..." Aunt Elise mumbled as if she was embarrassed which was a rare sight I would have loved to see. Still, I did as she asked and gave her asshole a good lick. It tasted amazing. When I tasted Sasha's asshole, it tasted nothing other than a portion of her skin but Aunt Elise's was different.
Perhaps it was my mind creating such a feeling, but I could swear I could taste something from her ass. It wasn't a taste I was familiar with. It was simply... a taste. But one thing was for sure.
I loved the taste of her pink, quivering asshole.
But, one question had to be kicked out of the way before we went any more forward. Don't get me wrong. I wasn't a saint. I was dying to fuck my aunt without any morals holding me back. I didn't care what the world would think of me if it ever came out or something else.
But, this question still had to be asked.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked. She stopped trembling and turned her head to look at me. I also pushed her slightly, turning her around and making her sit on the chair in front of her. Once we could look each other in the eyes, I added, "I don't want an explanation. I just want a simple answer as to why you're doing this. Why we are doing this."
It wasn't a simple yes or no question but it wasn't a complicated question either. I didn't need an explanation accompanied by a flashback of her life or how miserable her marriage or such things had been. I needed one answer, one short answer that consisted of her true feelings. One she couldn't retort into an excuse.
"Because I need it." She understood the assignment and simply replied in these words, "Because I deserve it. And you're the one who can give what I want to me without taking advantage of me."
She wasn't a braindead woman blinded by her desire. She had weighed the pros and cons to make sure what her decisions would follow. If she were to reach out to a male prostitute or someone she knew, someone around her or something like that, due to her status, there was always the risk of her getting embroiled in a scheme, and given how her husband was, she couldn't take that chance.
But to me, none of that mattered. I was never going to take advantage of her because I cared for her.
And because I cared for her, she decided to go with me even if it was very, very wrong. It was meticulous and well thought out, and once again, I had to admit that she was raised in a family with a long history in this country and the country they came from.
And that meticulousness, only turned me on. One would think that I was being taken advantage of, that I was the safe choice but that wasn't so.
With the circumstances around her and how long she had herself back, I was the only choice.
And that made me feel all the more special.
So, without further ado, without wasting time with useless thoughts or words, I dived in.
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I had to write two chapters in a day so there could be some typos and although I made sure there weren't, if there are any, do let me know in the comments.