Chapter 676: My Slutty Aunt Has Needs

"Were you expecting someone?" Aria asked, holding her towel securely around her body.

"No," I answered, already moving toward the door with only a towel wrapped around my waist.

I opened it without thinking too much, ready for almost anyone. There were so many women currently hungry for me that it really could have been any of them.

But standing outside was my Aunt Melanie.

Her eyes were already full of open lust, and she was wearing a thin, tight dress that left very little to the imagination. The way the fabric clung to her body made it look like she had come straight here to get herself used like a cum dumpster.

"Aunt Melanie... you’re here," I said, genuinely surprised.

Melanie’s gaze dropped immediately to my bare chest and the towel hanging low around my waist.

"Alex, you don’t miss your aunt? I thought I’d come by and pay you a visit," she said, her voice low and suggestive as she continued staring at my exposed upper body.

Before I could answer, Aria’s voice came from behind me.

"Who is it, Alex?"

She stepped closer to the door, still wrapped only in her towel. The moment she saw the grown woman standing outside, her expression shifted into clear shock. Melanie’s tight dress left almost nothing hidden, her huge, heavy breasts strained against the thin fabric, and the curve of her thick thighs and juicy ass was completely visible.

Aria stood frozen for a second, staring at the unexpected visitor who looked like she had dressed specifically to get fucked.

Aunt Melanie’s eyes shifted to Aria, and her expression changed the moment she took in the younger girl’s post-orgasm glow and the towel wrapped around her body.

"Oh... am I interrupting something?" Melanie asked, her voice carrying a knowing edge.

I didn’t know what to say. My aunt had just found me and my girlfriend in my apartment wearing nothing but towels. She already knew exactly what kind of man I was, and the soft, satisfied look on Aria’s face made it completely obvious what we had been doing in here only minutes earlier.

I cleared my throat and decided to handle the introductions properly.

"Aria, this is my Aunt Melanie. And Aunt Melanie... this is my girlfriend, Aria," I said, gesturing between the two women.

Aria looked a little embarrassed at being caught in this state.

"Hello, Aunt," she said politely, though a faint flush still colored her cheeks.

"Hi," Melanie replied, her gaze slowly scanning Aria from top to bottom. There was a clear flash of jealousy in her eyes as she took in how young and beautiful Aria was.

Then Melanie turned her attention back to me.

"Does your mother know?" she asked.

I gave her a small smile.

"Well... you’re the first to know," I answered.

Aria, still holding her towel in place, stepped aside and gestured toward the living room.

"Please come in," she said, inviting my aunt inside. There was really nothing else we could do at this point.

Melanie walked past me through the doorway. The way her thick ass moved in that tight dress made me want to slap it hard right there in front of Aria, but I controlled myself and simply closed the door behind her.

A moment later the three of us were standing in the living room.

Melanie looked between us with a sly little smirk, fully aware of what had just taken place.

"So... you two were showering together?" she asked.

Aria and I didn’t bother denying it. We simply looked at each other and shared a quiet smile.

After a short silence, Aria spoke up.

"Alex, I’m going to get my clothes," she said. She turned and headed toward the bathroom to change, leaving me alone in the living room with my aunt.

The moment Aria disappeared down the short hallway, Melanie moved closer. She stepped right up to me and placed her hand flat on my bare chest, her fingers spreading slowly across my skin.

"So... you don’t have time for your aunt, but you have time to take a shower with the pretty girl?" she asked, her voice low and laced with clear hunger as her eyes dropped down to the towel still wrapped around my waist.

The living room suddenly felt a lot smaller with just the two of us standing there.

"It’s not like that, Aunt," I said. My cock twitched hard under the towel the moment her hand continued exploring my bare chest, her soft fingers spreading across my skin with clear intent.

Melanie didn’t pull away. Instead she kept her palm pressed firmly against me and looked straight into my eyes.

"Then why haven’t you called me since last time? I told you I wanted to stay at your place for one night," she said openly. There was no shame in her voice at all.

She was talking about spending the entire night at her nephew’s apartment, getting her holes worshipped all night, moaning like a whore in my arms, and being filled with hot cum until morning.

My aunt was a real slut with serious needs, and she wasn’t even trying to hide it.

I kept my tone calm even as her fingers kept moving.

"I was just so busy. And then a situation came up... I have to leave tomorrow for some days," I explained.

Melanie’s expression shifted into clear disappointment mixed with heat.

"So you were going to go away without even meeting me?" she asked. As she spoke, her other hand moved down and rested lightly on the towel wrapped around my waist, her fingers curling just enough that it felt like she was one second away from letting the whole thing fall to the floor.

"No, Aunt," I said quickly.

She stepped even closer. The heat of her body was impossible to ignore.

"You don’t know how much I missed you, Alex," Melanie murmured. Then she lifted one of her hands, put it on the heavy curve of her own breast, and tugged the neckline of her tight dress lower. The soft, humongous melon spilled free almost immediately.

Her breast was huge, heavy and full, and her pink nipple was already stiff and erect under the living room light.

She looked up at me with a seductive little smile.

"Don’t you want to drink your aunt’s milk?" she asked in a low, inviting voice.

My hand moved on its own. Before I could stop myself I reached out and grabbed the thick, soft weight of her exposed breast, squeezing the warm flesh firmly in my palm. The heavy mound filled my hand completely, and the stiff pink nipple pressed against my skin as Melanie let out a quiet, pleased breath.

"Ahhh... squeeze it, Alex," Aunt Melanie moaned.