220: Aunt Anal
220: Aunt Anal
Sorry for being absent for two days. My left eye was swollen, so I had great difficulty looking at anything. It wasn't an allergy, probably just a sign that I needed a break from my screen time. Anyway, it's better now, although not fully healed, so there might be a few mistakes in this chapter and the two following this one. Let me know in the comments.As for the small mistake I made repeating the last chapter, I'm planning to turn the extra chapter into a note chapter in which I'll clarify some mistakes I've made in the novel.
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Every kind of body had its own allure.
Rayla’s soft body was incredibly pleasant to the touch. Sandra was toned but soft in just the right places. Martha was petite and delicate, even though her body was that of a warrior.
Zara was refined and noble, voluptuous where it mattered. Cassandra was like a knight, but just like Cassandra, she was also soft in the right places.
Elara and Valeria held not only the edge of being GILFs, but their bodies were special as well. Elara’s muscular body, with only her boobs being soft, and Valeria’s big ass, which was soft like a cushion.
Catherine and Mira also had their own characteristics that made them special, whether bodily or personality-wise.
My aunt, right before me, who was washing herself thoroughly, making sure every nook and cranny was clean, was special in her own way.
Sure, her chest was on the flat side, and her ass wasn’t very big either, but her body was toned, lean, and fit.
Had I seen her then without her clothes, I might have jumped her back then.
Well, it wasn’t too late to right that mistake.
“Aunt,” I called her once she was done cleaning her.
“Yes, Jack?” Tara asked, a smile on her face, but I could tell there was sadness hidden in her eyes. She had to be strong for her children, but she had just lost her husband, and she even had to hide that to make sure her children wouldn’t spiral.
“You seem tense. May I help you with that?” I asked.
“Tense?” Tara repeated the word as if it wasn’t accurate, but it described her perfectly at the moment.
“Perhaps I am a little.” Tara mumbled before she raised her head and asked, “Is there a spell?”
“No. It’s just a massage technique I learned after coming here. Noble women do it often, so I thought I should do it for you to relax.” I replied.
I didn’t want to dig any deeper, nor did I want her to wallow too deeply, considering it would be awkward if she was reminded of her pain. Not like I cared, but I did care if my pleasure was interrupted.
“Hmm…” Tara mulled over it for a few seconds before she nodded, “Well, maybe it would soothe my mind and body. Give it a try, Jack.”
“Very well,” I said, getting up and guiding her towards the edge of the bathtub/pool, and had her turn her back to me.
I raised her enough so that only her ass from the lower body was out of the water, not the legs.
Kneeling behind her, I separated her ass, which wasn’t too big, so I could already see her slit and pink hole.
Her pussy might be too messy at the moment, so I decided to go for her tiny, pink, tight asshole.
[Cleanse]
Can’t forget the most crucial part. Wouldn’t want to be the pioneer of modern diseases in this world.
Purchasing a magical oil from the shop, I poured a small amount of it between her ass cheeks while saying, “This first part is preparation.”
Once her rear entrance was lathered in oil, I circled my fingers around it, spreading the oil and gently pressing.
“J-Jack… why are you touching my b-butthole?” Tara asked, softly breathing.
“This is how the noble ladies do it, Aunt,” I replied.
“B-but… is it not dirty?” Tara asked.
“Do not worry, Aunt. I’ve cleaned it with a magic spell.” I replied, and just as I did, I applied enough force for one finger to slip inside, just up to the first knuckle.
“Ahnngg!”
Tara tensed incredibly, maybe from the slight pain, but I made sure not to pull out my finger, but I didn’t make it hard for her either. Just kept myself right where I was.
Tara let out soft breaths, followed by small, surprised sounds.
“Hnngg… J-Jack… it feels so… strange…” She murmured eventually, but her voice carried something else. Hesitation, sure, but something else too.
“Do you… not like it, Aunt?” I just wanted to confirm it. Her voice just sounded like that.
“I… I don’t know… it doesn’t feel bad for some reason… but it’s my butthole, so… it’s a little strange like that…”
Oh, so she liked it in her ass? Was she a natural that way? I wonder if…
I began moving my finger in slow, shallow strokes, adding more oil as I went deeper with each knuckle every time until I was a finger deep inside of her, working carefully to loosen her and observe her reactions.
And I was correct.
“Hnngg!!”
“Hmmgg!!”
“Keunn!!”
She liked it in her ass. Her asshole was clenching around my finger on its own. Though a faint tension remained in her body, she wasn’t acting like a woman who had their first anal.
If I weren’t familiar with this world, and her ass wasn’t so incredibly tight, I would have bet my right arm she had done this before.
When she was sufficiently loosened to accept one finger, I added another, and after a while, another.
Three fingers in her ass, and her asshole accommodated them tightly but didn’t reject them either.
It accepted them, snugly in its confines. Clenching around the intruders, not as if to push them out, but as if to accept them.
She was a natural with her ass.
Excited, I just had to check for other ways.
“Aunt, now that my fingers are done, I should move on to the next step,” I informed her.
“Mppphhhmm…” Don’t know if that was a moan or her reply, but I didn’t care either way.
Pulling my fingers out, I leaned in. My tongue made contact with her tight asshole, loosened with tasteless oil, slowly licking, tracing the sensitive ring of her muscles.
Tara’s reaction was immediate and layered. At first, it was a sharp intake of breath and a startled sound.
“Ah! What… What are you doing, Jack…? You mouth at my butthole… even if you cleaned it…” She couldn’t complete it when I inserted my tongue in there.
Licking her on the inside thoroughly, I pulled out just for a few seconds to answer, “Don’t worry, Aunt. This is how noble ladies enjoy themselves. You should too.”
Without giving her time to process it, I dug back in, rimming her thoroughly, occasionally entering her asshole with my tongue.
Her hesitation was there in her moans, but she wasn’t pulling away. After a few moments, her body began to accept what was happening and responded despite her initial protest.
Soft, uncertain moans escaped her mouth still, “Haannn… it feels… so strange… but…”
But?
“Jack… It’s so warm…”
Hoho. She was becoming a hoe to her ass.
Her body trembled slightly in the water, her toned thighs tensing and then easing as the new feeling took hold.
“Ahhh~~ It’s not… what I expected…” She breathed, her voice carrying a mix of lingering hesitation and growing sensation, “But… it doesn’t feel bad… hmmm…”
I continued the ass licking for several long minutes, loosening her, completely erasing the idea that anything done from her ass was wrong.
I needed her completely loosened, ass-wise and body-wise both, to enjoy her properly.
Sure enough, Tara’s reaction continued to evolve. The initial discomfort and awareness of ‘dirtiness’ faded as the pleasure she couldn’t relate to began to build in its place. Her moans grew louder and louder, though still tinged with surprise at how good it felt.
“Ahh… it’s really… relaxing… hmmgg… you were ri-ungg… right… Jack… Haaaaa….”
I lifted my head just enough to inform her again, “I haven’t even used the tool for this massage, and you’re already feeling so good?”
“T-tool?” Tara asked, “T-there’s… hnn… something that makes this… ummphhh… even better…?”
“There is,” I replied before going back to ease her tension and increase her anticipation, and I mixed eating her ass with fingering her occasionally, completely and thoroughly loosening her up.
“How does it feel?” I asked, standing up behind her and running a soothing hand along her lower back.
“Better…” She admitted, her voice shaky but honest, “I can’t even imagine… how good it would feel with the tool…”
I nodded, satisfied that her ass wasn’t going to tense when I entered her. Or even if it did, it wouldn’t reject me at the very least.
Activating the state of completion while hiding completely behind her, I stepped forward to poke the head of my cock on her prepared entrance.
She flinched a little, but she didn’t ask what it was, nor was she curious enough to turn around and watch.
“You may feel a slight discomfort, Aunt. But it will feel good soon enough.” I made sure to give her the heads up, but no matter if I did, nothing could have prepared her, nor me, for…
Slide!
Thap!
“AAAHHNNNGGG!!!!”
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