Village Head's Debauchery

Aunt Greta turned her gaze towards Sura, lingering there for a moment before refocusing her eyes back on me. She continued, "Unlike your younger partners, we understand the value of the kind of relationship that you have given us because we are more than old enough to appreciate how lucky we are to have ever come across a wonderful young man like you."

"Even if someday you begin to regret your choice of partners, such as us, we will still stand by you and accept any decision you make. And if you ever want us out of your sight, don't worry, because we will never appear before you again, but will always love you from whatever corner we hide in. Surprisingly, we are ready to go through all these things for you."

Unlike Sura, Aunt Greta didn't hold back her tears, and they ran down her cheeks. She continued, "But, why wouldn't we do so, for a man who began to love us before we began to even love ourselves?" She closed her eyes, making her tears stop, and causing some teardrops to cling to her eyelashes.

When she opened her eyes again, she smiled and said, "Just don't do this to your mother, and don't tell her that I told you this secret, okay? Because unlike us, I don't think that Celeste could ever live through to see the next day if such a thing were to ever happen."

Seeing that it had gotten to this, I instinctively embraced Aunt Greta, wrapping my arm around her waist, and drawing her close to me. My hands effortlessly found their way under her tulga, causing it to rise to her waist, while inadvertently revealing her hairy pink vagina and full lower body, exposing it to the lively brush of the wind.

Thankfully, despite being in the middle of a path, there wasn't a soul in sight to interrupt us, creating the perfect moment of privacy. Drawing nearer to her ear, I tightly groped and caressed both of her large fuckable butt cheeks with my palms, whispering, "And would you like to hear a little secret of mine?"

Somehow, Aunt Greta also snuck her hand under my tulga and began to stroke and pump my raging penis downwards, nodding her head silently in response. Her smile widened as I continued, "No matter what happens, I am not going anywhere, and I will never feel disgusted by you, Ayla, Fifi, Fiona, Grandma Ingrid, Celia, Vivian, Derry, or even my own mother. So, you all better get used to me becoming a part of your daily lives, because I am not going anywhere, and I am not sending any of you packing either." I gently bit her earlobe with my lips as the last words left my mouth.

Aunt Greta chuckled in my ears, saying, "Honestly, I know I made a good choice by following you two outside." She broke free from my grip and walked towards Sura with her arms stretched wide open.

I watched as Aunt Greta hugged Sura, burying her into her enormous breasts for a moment, before releasing her and saying, "Thank you, Sura, for giving me the opportunity to share such a beautiful moment with my partner."

Sura's smile widened even more as she looked intently at Aunt Greta and said, "Don't worry about it, healer Greta. It's my job as his partner to bring out the best side of him."

"Humph!" Aunt Greta snorted, "It seems you're smart with words. Very well, I will see how long you can last among the rest of us with such an attitude." She ruffled Sura's hair and continued, ".....and call me Greta."

Seeing Sura's hesitant expression, Aunt Greta sighed and said, ".....Alright, you can go ahead and call me Aunt Greta, just like our partner loves to call me." The playful banter between Sura and Aunt Greta showed the growing bond among them, and I felt a sense of happiness witnessing it.

However, I chuckled a bit, unable to deny that I was already used to calling her Aunt Greta. Their secretive whispers and shared smiles got my curiosity, prompting me to walk over to them to find out what they were discussing.

When I approached them, their conversation came to a halt, and they turned to face me. Perplexed by their behaviour, I observed Aunt Greta looking at Sura from the corner of her eyes before she spoke, "Do you want to tell him, or should I help you do that?"

Sura shook her head in disapproval and said, "Don't worry, I will tell him myself." She then focused her gaze on me and continued, "Orion, Aunt Greta asked me if I wanted to have kushi now that everyone is asleep and we are alone."

I raised my brow and asked, "And what was your answer?" Fortunately, if Sura wanted to get pregnant, then I had no objections, and I even welcomed the idea of recreating the kind of environment I and Dariya had fucked in, now that we were outside and close to the forest.

Sura shook her head as she responded, "I refused. Fortunately, Grandma Meldra had also come to talk to me and asked me the same question if I was planning on getting pregnant right now, along with everyone else. But I also gave her the same response," she refocused her eyes on me and said, "Which was to wait and help her take care of everyone while they were pregnant so that we won't have any problem taking care of the children once they are born."

She smiled widely as though she was proud of her decision. "And then, once everything is over, I will gladly want to get pregnant since I can be sure that I will also have women who will be willing to take care of me, just like I had done for them."

I couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure?" It was very obvious that keeping up such a commitment might be difficult for her.

"Not really," Sura responded, shaking her head gently. "Although I am still a bit upset that Ursa got pregnant before me, I would rather be patient for now and do what's currently best by helping Grandma Meldra, so she won't be too overwhelmed by the work."