Lustful Life: Start by Seducing My Best Friend's Mother

Chapter 4: Ch 4: Kneading My Best Friend's Mother's Breasts!



Since Aunt Ayaka had already accepted me, even if only subconsciously, all she really needed was a push, a reason to get swept up in the moment, so she wouldn't have to carry all the guilt and hesitation herself.

By offering to help her with yoga, I was giving her exactly that, no matter how absurd it might have seemed.

And as expected of a mature woman, I could see in her eyes that she understood exactly what I meant.

"N-now? Don't you think it's a little… late for that? Maybe tomorrow? And…"

She was rambling and clearly trying to skirt away from what we both knew was brewing under the surface. But I wasn't about to let her slip away.

Leaning forward on my elbows, I shook my head firmly.

"No, Aunt. Now's the perfect time. It's quiet. No distractions. You won't have to feel shy with anyone else around. And besides…" My lips curled into a faint smirk. "… I don't think I can wait until tomorrow."

"Hick—!"

Her breath hitched sharply, and her eyes darted to the side. That was all the confirmation I needed.

I pushed my chair back and stood up.

"I'll take a quick shower and be back soon. You should also go ahead and change into your yoga clothes—or at least something… flexible."

Giving a soft chuckle at her flustered expression, I didn't wait for her answer. Without looking back, I made my way upstairs toward Shouya's room, where I'd left some of my clothes at the last visit.

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In the bathroom, I looked at myself in the mirror. 184 cm tall, I was not too tall but hit the perfect sweet spot, just over six feet.

Thanks to good genetics, diligent self-care, and a healthy lifestyle, my face was exceptionally fair and handsome, with sharp, well-defined features and bright, piercing eyes.

My body was lean, powerful, and aesthetically pleasing, built into the perfect balance of a calisthenics-trained and a runner's physique, with muscles and cuts showing in all the right places.

'Yet I am still a virgin. Fuck!'

Cursing in my heart, I glanced down at the huge thing hanging between my legs.

'Oh, little brother… I'm sorry you've had to suffer all these years.'

But not anymore!

Tonight was going to happen. One way or another, I was going to fuck my best friend's mother until she fainted.

With that decision, I finished my shower, changed clothes, and headed down to the hall, from where I could hear a voice coming from the television.

—One, two, three, four…

It sounded like one of those female yoga instructors on screen.

Hearing that, a mischievous smile formed on my lips as I walked toward the living room.

There, I saw the sexy milf, wearing a tight gray tank top that clung snugly to her breasts and those sleek, elastic workout shorts perfectly hugging the curve of her hips.

She was watching the yoga tutorial on TV while concentrating on squatting, and her plump breasts swayed with each movement.

Her concave and curvy figure was impressive, surpassing even that of AV actresses. Her constantly raised buttocks and faint outline of her private parts seemed to be tempting me to pounce on her immediately.

Looking at that sight, the sleeping hidden dragon rose between my legs, and without hesitation, I walked towards Aunt Ayaka step by step, slowly and more stealthily than usual, so she didn't notice me approaching.

Taking advantage of her unawareness, I pressed my lips close to her ear and whispered teasingly.

"Auntie~"

She jolted like a startled rabbit and turned to me with wide eyes.

"My God, Ren! You scared me to death."

Letting out a flustered exclamation, she tried to catch her breath, while I quietly slipped my hand onto her firm, sexy buttocks.

She stiffened at the touch, and her butt flinched ever so slightly. Her soft lips parted as if she wanted to protest, but instead, she merely bit down on them and remained silent, not saying anything to stop me.

"Haha, good thing I did. You looked so cute just now," I chuckled softly. "Anyway… since I'm here, I'll help you check if your posture's correct."

My bold words and actions brought a faint flush to her cheeks.

"It's not… good to do this. I'll do it myself."

She mumbled and shifted her body awkwardly as if to escape my devilish hands. But how could I let her go?

I pretended not to hear her and instead deliberately let my fingers slide to a more sensitive spot on her ass.

"Auntie, it's best to tighten your buttocks when doing squats. Otherwise, the strain on your knees will be too much. Yes… you need to put some force here."

Slowly stroking her tight and plump buttocks, I gradually slid my hand towards her crotch.

"Ah… not there…"

She hurriedly raised her hips in refusal, but I knew that when dealing with such a woman, you still have to be tougher. 

"What's the matter, Auntie? Are you still having trouble finding the right focus? Concentrate."

Whispering encouragement in her ear, I let my hand wander and kneaded her soft, round ass over and over, sending shivers through her body until she unconsciously leaned back against me.

"…I… I think I get it. Should I… use strength here?"

Sure enough, with just a little push, she adapted quickly.

'Heh. Women.'

Criticizing her in my heart, I pulled her wrist.

"No, not here. Give me your hand."

I pulled her hand behind her and forced her to press it against her own buttocks while I rubbed her thighs with my hard cock that was straining against the thin fabric of my loose pants.

The moment she felt the huge, hard object, Aunt Ayaka's pupils shrank slightly. She cast a quick glance back at me… then pretended nothing had happened.

Of course, I noticed this, and she also knew that. As evidence, her breathing began to become heavy.

"Huhuhu~… I… I'm too tired today. Let's stop here for now…"

Aunt Ayaka tried to slip away, but I caught her wrist from behind.

How could I let her run when she was so clearly in heat, her body growing hotter and hotter by the second?

"This is just the beginning, Auntie. You can't give up yet. We need to practice a little longer."

As I said that, I moved closer, and the fragrant sweat on Aunt Ayaka's body stimulated my sexual desire further.

This time, I decisively pushed my hard cock between her soft buttocks, then wrapped my right arm around her slender waist.

Her legs clamped together tightly, and her face flushed with intoxication, as if my touch had set her on fire, and a helpless moan slipped from her lips.

"Mmm…~"

I ignored her faint protests and whispered:

"Auntie… Focus on your lower abdomen. That's where you need to feel it."

I stroked her abdomen muscles like I was playing a delicate instrument, and once again my fingers slowly climbed up to her pair of plump breasts. Each squeeze of my hands made her body shiver.

"Massaging your breasts like this," I breathed, "makes them firmer… more beautiful…"

My gaze drifted down at her sweatpants that were clinging to her hips and had the fabric around her crotch already damp and darkened, perfectly outlining the swollen, lewd pussy lips beneath, looking extremely erotic.

"Ren, I… Please… Let's stop here. Shouya is still at home…"

Blushing, Aunt Ayaka looked at me with pleading eyes. But her words didn't move me in the slightest. I simply dismissed them with a smile.

"Auntie… Don't you know how weak Shouya is? He drank a lot tonight and won't wake up before noon tomorrow. So relax… We have all the time we need."

Hearing that her son wouldn't get up anytime soon, her shoulders eased, and the worry on her face turned into a sultry, almost shy charm.

"…Really?"

"Trust me, I wouldn't have taken this chance if I wasn't sure."

Hearing that, Aunt Ayaka's breathing became rapid, and her nipples stiffened visibly through the thin fabric.

No matter how I looked at her… She was already too excited to stop, and so without wasting another moment, I gently pinched her stiffened nipples through the fabric of her clothes while boldly cupping her breasts in both hands.

The tight, soft feel of them was truly divine.

"Auntie, do you usually massage your breasts? The shape is… just perfect."

"Ha… ha… Ren, don't… don't do this…"

"Are you sure, Auntie? Because to me… you look like you're enjoying it."

I began to knead her mouthwatering breasts roughly in slow, circling motions, mauling her even more wildly.

"Ah… ah… don't ❤."

Aunt Ayaka's voice grew more and more sultry, like a cat in heat.

Seeing her like this, I slid my hand under the hem of her gray top, grabbed her bare breasts, and began kneading them directly.

Her pair of breasts, like ripe melons, weren't loose or sagging like you'd expect but were soft and firm, just like a young girl's.

As I kneaded her bare breasts—sometimes roughly, sometimes gently—Aunt Ayaka's engorged nipples stood proudly erect, as if they were begging for my attention. And attention I gave them, pinching and pulling lightly, sending shivers down her spine.

"Wooo… ah…"

Her entire body trembled, and her slender legs were twisting unconsciously. She was on the verge of losing control.

"Auntie, since Uncle died… you haven't had sex, have you? Just from me touching your bare breasts, you're already this excited?"

I deliberately mentioned her late husband to stimulate her nerves.

As I expected, mentioning sex and her deceased husband only caused her nipples to stiffen further, made her heart race with a strange, immoral feeling, and heightened her body's sensitivity.

Without giving her time to respond, I pulled her close, buried my face in her snow-white neck, and sucked hard.

Slurp!

Her neck was clearly a weak spot. She gasped, trembling violently, and her strength faded as she melted in my arms.

And all the while, my hands never ceased their torment of kneading, groping, and ravaging her plump breasts up and down without mercy.

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