They All Want to Seduce Me

Chapter 29 Auntie, I Want to Sleep with You

Henry felt his throat dry, as he gazed at the alluring and seductive scene of Cheryl sleeping. In that moment, he forgot Diane's warning, his own vows, and even the fact that the sexy mature woman in front of him was his buddy's mom. Unable to resist, he quietly lifted the mosquito net, climbed onto the memory foam bed, and admired Cheryl's half-naked body up close.

The scent of Cheryl's body filled the air, triggering thoughts of the taboo movie he had watched earlier, where a son ravished his beautiful and sensual mother on a comfortable big bed. Henry couldn't control his desire anymore. He unzipped his pants and began m**********g while gazing at Cheryl's enticing figure.

He didn't dare to directly penetrate the voluptuous mature mother like in the movie. After all, reality was different from the movies. So, he resorted to this discreet way to satisfy his desires. However, as he looked at the once penetrated plump flesh of Cheryl, Henry still felt a tinge of regret. If Cheryl wasn't Lucas's mom, perhaps he would have had the chance to taste that beauty.

Frantically stroking his erect manhood, Henry feared Lucas might come looking for him. But just as he was about to climax, Cheryl, who was sound asleep, turned towards him, slowly opened her eyes, and gazed at Henry in surprise as he m*********d.

"Ah... Aunt... I'm sorry... It wasn't intentional..." Henry's mind went blank, fumbling to explain, trying to hide his manhood back into his pants. While he could explain the previous violation of Cheryl as an accident, how could he explain m**********g in front of her under the mosquito net?

Cheryl suddenly chuckled, blinked flirtatiously at Henry, and said, "Henry, do you want to make love with Auntie?"

Hearing Cheryl's words, Henry gasped, seemingly unable to believe his ears. He stared dumbfounded at the sensual mature woman before him. Could it be that Lucas's mom actually wanted to make love with him? Despite not being blood-related, penislt almost livaginaestuous.

Swallowing hard, Henry stammered, "Auntie, what did you say?"

Seeing Henry's disbelief, Cheryl also felt a bit shy. Ever since the accidental intimacy with her son's towering classmate, she couldn't forget Henry's large manhood. Her intimacy with her husband had started to feel dull, routine, lacking pleasure. After her husband finished and fell asleep, Cheryl would lie awake, fingers delving into her moist flesh, fantasizing about wild lovemaking with her son's classmate, reaching unprecedented heights of excitement.

Cheryl had hoped for a chance to experience Henry's manhood again. Maybe her reaction that day had scared Henry off, as he rarely visited afterward. Cheryl felt a sense of loss. Unable to resist any longer, she urged her son to invite Henry over for the weekend, finally seeing him again.

After months of absence, Henry had grown taller and more robust. Cheryl, who used to be half a head taller than him, now found him towering over her. She marveled at how fast young men developed. She couldn't help but sneak glances at Henry's crotch, wondering if his manhood had grown larger.

But now that Henry was in her house, Cheryl didn't know how to proceed. Being a homemaker since marriage, she rarely interacted with other men. She lacked the courage to seduce a man. She couldn't orchestrate another coincidence like that day. Cheryl desired Henry, but not to the extent of resorting to any means necessary.

Hence, Cheryl appeared very welcoming towards Henry, even changing into a seductive outfit to entice him, hoping he would confess his feelings. Unfortunately, despite her flirtatious gestures during dinner, Henry seemed hesitant, with Lucas acting as a third wheel. Cheryl reluctantly retired to her room, planning to find a way to distract her son next time Henry visited, so he could make a move.

Lying in bed half-awake, Cheryl faintly heard Henry calling her name at the bedroom door. Her heart raced at his boldness of coming upstairs to find her. Unsure of Henry's intentions or where her son had gone, Cheryl pretended to sleep, curious about Henry's next move. When Henry boldly lifted the mosquito net and climbed onto the bed, Cheryl was both surprised and delighted. It seemed Henry did have intentions towards her. She decided to wait for him to make a move before pretending to wake up, playing along. But as time passed without any action from Henry, Cheryl had to take matters into her own hands, unable to resist the temptation.

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