CHAPTER 159: - VISITING AUNT-**

Listening to quiet cracking of the bonfire outside, Max stared at the creeping silhouette outlined through the tent fabric.

"... Still up?"

Seemingly sure that there was no one following it or could, the dark silhouette creeped closer enough to kiss the fabric. As it whispered in a feminine seducing time even if it wasn’t intended.

Silently crouching up an instant after the seducing whisper passed through, Max moved with caution and unzipped the entrance.

Just as the light of the bonfire illuminated the inside of the tent, a luscious body blocked it.

Crouching as it entered the tent without a word, Max made out the silhouette from before to be hers.

Aunt Raven, the tallest of his Aunts.

At the sight of his cool, composed face in silence, she smiled with even more satisfaction.

"Let’s get down to it then, got me slippery wet and hungry down here."

With a breath of impatience and frustration, she crouched lower and began to slip off her pjs ignoring the discomfort.

about two hours earlier...

"... C’mon, that was a joke." Ava smacked Annabel’s ass, causing the rest of them around the bonfire to look at the source of the distinctive sound.

"What are you jobless guys bickering about?"

motioning for Blake to shift, Olivia secretly winked at him before sitting down.

Keeping his expression composed, Max also shifted his butt to make space for the rest of the girls. -However, as his gaze skipped each one of them he happened to catch Aunt Raven secretly watching him.

When he caught her eyes, she motioned that he should come meet her.

However as time went, he wasn’t able to escape the series of questions being thrown at him, hindering his movements.

When the barbeque was ready, Aunt Raven managed to pass her message by inserting a piece of paper inside the fish steak she placed on his plate...

...

And so her visit to his tent while the rest where probably mostly asleep was expected and well prepared for.

While his Aunt took off her night dress, Max stretched his neck outside the tent to observe the surroundings before retracting the zip and closing the tent.

The instant he did, the cold breeze vanished, replaced by the warmth of two bodies inside the tent.

Due to the bonfire outside, the inside of the tent had little bit enough visibility.

Slipping off his shirt, Max sat up on the comforting duvea spread through the inside of the tent and made the white pebble stones of Cala Goloritzé more soothing to feel.

He said nothing but quietly waited until was done. Leaving just her caged milkers in bikini.

There was a thrilling silence in the tent for a moment before Max felt her hands grab hold of his bulge and began to feel it.

"Hmmmm..." seemingly satisfied by his rock hardness, Ain’t Raven let out of a breath of intimate satisfaction and burning desires.

"Hmm."

Sitting up with his hands to support his upper body, Max inhaled a long breath as he felt his Aunt stroking his dick through his trunk with marvelled intent.

"Hmm." He exhaled again with even more thrill at the wondrous sight.

On her knees, her upper body lowered till his legs felt those two tits resting on them, Aunt Raven’s curvaceous waist-ass, equal to MILF celebrity models, like an apple, casted a shade.

Following the swift lowering of his trunk, the temperature in the tent quickly Rose.

"Hmmmm-" while she stiffly exhaled, Max felt his Aunt place one of her hands on his abdomen and used the other to stroke his dry erection. Skin to skin, feeding it more hardness with her touch.

Knowing that the next tent was only three metres away, Max did all he could to calm his breath under the unrelenting pleasure.

"Mmmm, come here hot dog."

Slapping her cheeks with his meat while whispering sultry words, Aunt Raven kissed off precum on the top before popping half his length inside her mouth.

Using her tongue to drench his cock in her saliva in just a swift moment, her hot aroused breath caressed the base of his shaft and caused Max to hum in ecstasy.

And that was only the beginning.

At feel of her soft lips caressing his rock hard shaft, Max closed his eyes and gritted his teeth.

"Hmm... Hmm...Hmm" quiet inhalation could be heard from time to time inside his tent.

Using a moment to catch her breath, Aunt Raven positioned her ass more seductively. Lowering her other hand to hold the base of his cock, she spitted out the accumulated saliva-precum as a form of lubricant and stroked him with vigor.

’Fuck, this is insanely thrilling and sweet. I wonder how Ain’t Sarah and Avery’s hand would feel though.’ Despite the fact that he had a perfect MILF resting her tits on his legs and stroking his cock with supporting slurp of her mouth from time to time, Max felt even more greedy at the thoughts of his two Aunts who liked to do each other.

’Right, there’s also Kats mom. So dating.’ Some how Max couldn’t resist the thoughts of completing the last family piece.

’What if I fucked all of them, one mother two daughters.’ At the vivid imagination of having the slender Russian woman with average round small tits unlike her two daughters, Max felt even more lustful, causing his erection to harden with each passing moment.

Unable to resist any longer, Max released one of his hands and arched slightly to catch a feel Raven’s tits.

"Hmmmm-"

In reaction she lost control of her tempo and slightly increased the tone of her breath. Upon realizing this, they both froze for a moment in fear that they might have been heard.

"You didn’t think they heard us right?" Shortly after, Aunt Raven whispered.

"Yes." Replying in a low tone, Max closed his eyes tightly to ease the bliss of her still hands on his cock while his palm nestled in her bra.

"We better get to business then..." just as she whispered these words, Max felt her hand press firm against his chest without any warning.