[DLDSS-497] My Aunt and My Sweaty Creampie Diary at Summer’s End

I can still feel the sticky heat of that August afternoon, trapped in the airless room of my aunt’s summer house. She came in from the garden, her cotton dress clinging to her skin, soaked through with sweat. I watched the fabric plaster itself to the curve of her heavy tits, the dark circles of her nipples showing through. She laughed, saying she needed a shower, but instead she sat down next to me on the couch, her thigh pressing against mine. I could smell her—a mix of sun-warmed skin and something muskier, deeper. My cock was already hard, straining against my shorts. She noticed, of course. She always does. Her hand drifted down, fingers tracing the outline through the damp fabric. ‘You’ve been a bad boy, haven’t you?’ she whispered, her breath hot against my ear. I nodded, unable to speak. She unzipped my shorts and pulled out my cock, already slick with precum. She licked her lips, then took me into her mouth, her tongue swirling around the head. I came almost instantly, but she didn’t stop, sucking me dry, swallowing every drop.