After hearing that, I watched with wide eyes as Aunt Vivian pressed her voluptuous naked body tightly against Asta’s muscular frame.
Her massive G-cup breasts, full and heavy, rubbed slowly against his back. Her still-hard red nipples brushed across his dark skin in a deliberately teasing motion.
From Asta’s reaction, his eyebrows lifted slightly, but his crooked smile stayed relaxed, as if this was completely normal in this house.
While he relaxed, Aunt Vivian’s naughty hand slowly reached out. Her soft fingers touched his broad chest, traced his strong shoulders, then slid down to his flat, muscular stomach.
Seeing Asta’s dark, powerfully built body, I couldn’t hold back a pang of envy.
Aunt Vivian’s movements were so skillful and experienced that her hand finally stopped at his waist, right above the towel covering his lower body.
The obvious bulge beneath the towel had been visible for a while now — big, hard, and growing even more prominent from her touch.
“Hehe… my little darling’s strong body is always so nice to touch,” Aunt Vivian murmured in a spoiled voice while pouring warm water over Asta’s shoulders.
The water poured down heavily, soaking his glistening dark skin.
Aunt Vivian’s hand immediately joined in, spreading soap over her son’s entire body with slow, sensual circular motions.
“I’m curious~ what’s going on down here?” Aunt Vivian whispered as she rested her chin on Asta’s right shoulder. Her hands slowly untied the towel.
Even before I could react, Asta’s cock sprang out heavily, swaying gently for a few seconds before standing straight up, challenging.
The thick, dark tool was veiny and solid, around eighteen centimeters long, its head glistening from the steam and fluid.
Aunt Vivian giggled softly, her eyes full of admiration. “Hehe, like always, your cock is so big and impressive~♡”
“Big…” I muttered unconsciously. I looked down, comparing it to my own cock that was already rock-hard.
*‘I’m bigger…’* I thought to myself. A wave of relief washed over me, but it was quickly followed by a strange sense of shame.
Relief because Asta’s cock wasn’t as big as mine, but shame because I had suddenly started comparing dick sizes with my own cousin.
When I looked up again, Aunt Vivian was already kneeling in front of Asta. Both of her soft hands lovingly gripped his thick, veiny black cock.
Her slender fingers wrapped around the thick shaft and began stroking it up and down with smooth, wet, soapy movements.
“Ughhh… fuck, Mom…” Asta groaned loudly, his hips thrusting forward slightly.
Seeing her son moan, Aunt Vivian’s face lit up with pure happiness.
“You’re so lucky, son… to have a mother who loves taking care of her own son’s big cock,” she said, her face flushed, her voice full of pride and lust.
“Look at this… your cock is already throbbing in your own mother’s hand~” Before she sped up her movements, pumping Asta’s cock even faster.
“Shut up… you’re a lucky whore for having a son with a cock this big,” Asta shot back in a hoarse, lust-filled voice.
Asta’s reaction caught me completely off guard. He grabbed Aunt Vivian’s chin and pulled her plump lips to his own.
But instead of getting angry at his insult, Aunt Vivian looked even more excited as she eagerly returned the hungry kiss.
Asta’s tongue pushed into her mouth, licking and sucking greedily while Aunt Vivian’s hand kept pumping his cock without stopping.
“Hmmmm♡♡~” The wet sounds of kissing and muffled moans filled the steamy bathroom.
I stood beside them, my cock throbbing painfully.
‘This is crazy… Asta is making out deeply with his own mother while she strokes his cock right in front of me. Why the hell am I getting even harder? Why do I feel… jealous and insanely turned on at the same time?’
Suddenly, Aunt Vivian’s other hand reached out to the side. Her slippery fingers immediately grabbed my cock possessively.
She started stroking both of us at the same time — one hand for Asta, one hand for me. Her movements were gentle.
“Don’t just watch, Leon darling…” she whispered between kisses, her voice hoarse and seductive.
“Touch Auntie’s breasts… squeeze them as hard as you want. Auntie doesn’t mind if you’re a little rough~”
I couldn’t hold back any longer. My hand reached out and squeezed one of her large, swaying breasts.
The flesh was soft, hot, and slippery from soap and sweat. Her red nipple poked against my palm as I squeezed harder.
Aunt Vivian moaned into the kiss, her body writhing between the two of us. The soapy water kept flowing, making all three of our bodies even slicker and shinier.
The small bathroom felt even narrower, even hotter, and even more filled with lust…
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