NTR: Mommy Will Help You! 261. Do you want to sleep together tonight?
Previously on NTR: Mommy Will Help You!...
The pair shifted their attention back to their meal, finishing dinner before moving on to enjoy dessert together.
Naturally, the final course featured Oliver's favorite treat: chocolate ice cream.
They lingered over the sweets for a time before deciding it was time to retire for the evening.
However, Anna stopped Oliver with a call just as he began walking toward his bedroom.
"Oliver... I was thinking, would you like to sleep in the same bed tonight?"
Her sudden invitation caught him completely off guard, as he had not anticipated such a suggestion from her.
Without hesitating, Anna crossed the distance to Oliver and linked her arm firmly with his.
The sensation of her breasts pressing against his side caused his pulse to quicken instantly.
"It has been quite a while since I felt this relaxed talking to someone," Anna remarked, her gaze locked onto Oliver’s eyes with intense focus. "I realize it might be a little strange given that I'm your aunt, but I truly want to spend more time in your company."
Oliver offered a smile as he looked down at Anna, noting how much her facial features resembled those of his mother, Mia.
Yet, she possessed a specific type of provocative charm that his mother lacked, sparking a deep desire within Oliver to experience her intimacy.
'Mom and Anna may share the same face, but they are different in so many ways. I can't help but wonder how Aunt Anna performs in bed,' Oliver mused, though he quickly tried to dismiss the lecherous thoughts. 'No, what is wrong with me? Just because I’ve slept with my own mother doesn't mean I should be looking to bed my aunt as well.'
Despite his internal protest, there was an irresistible quality about Anna. The way she clung to him, the heat in her eyes, and the softness of her chest against him were all incredibly arousing.
"If that is what you desire..." Oliver said with a smile, unwilling to turn away a stunning woman who was already in his arms. "Then yes, we can sleep together tonight."
A wide grin spread across Anna's face upon hearing his agreement. Leaning in close, she pressed a soft kiss against his cheek.
"Thank you. You really are the best," she murmured into his ear before taking hold of his arm again and leading him toward her private chambers.
Once inside, she told him to make himself at home while she stepped away to take a shower.
Oliver nodded and followed her lead. Stripping off his shirt and trousers, he climbed onto the bed to wait for her emergence from the bathroom.
As he lay there, the sound of splashing water reached his ears. He couldn't help but visualize his aunt behind the door.
He imagined her naked form, her firm breasts, the curve of her waist, her elegant back, and her rear...
Lustful imagery flooded Oliver's mind, and he began to stroke his hardening member, picturing her wet, nude body at that very moment.
As his hand moved rhythmically along his length, he noticed a strange change in its proportions.
It seemed as though his dick had grown slightly longer than it was before. The change wasn't massive, but it was certainly enough for him to perceive.
'Could this be an effect of the drug?' Oliver questioned himself, continuing his pace until the sound of the shower cutting off reached him.
'Damn... it seems I won't be satisfied just by my own hand anymore.'
Oliver let go of his cock and tucked it back into his underwear, adjusting his position on the mattress.
Shortly after, Anna emerged from the bathroom. Oliver’s eyes tracked her as she walked toward him, clad in a provocative black nightgown that left very little hidden.
The sheer fabric clung to her silhouette, emphasizing her cleavage and every curve. The hem stopped just past her hips, allowing him a glimpse of her panties underneath.
Reaching the foot of the bed, Anna raised her arms to untie her hair, letting the locks fall loose over her shoulders.
She sat on the edge of the mattress and began to rub lotion onto her legs. Her movements were deliberate and slow, her hands sliding up and down the length of her thick thighs.