Chapter 54: IT’S PINK!
Owen paused for a brief moment as his gaze finally settled on the fruit...
Arielle was wearing delicate black lace panties that barely concealed her soaked wet pussy.
’PINK!!! IT’S A PINK! Owen was filled with only one absolute word...it’s "PINK."
’I can look at them forever...what a treasure...’
Owen stared intently at the spectacular sight, his blood boiling as his rock-solid cock practically screamed for liberation.
The liberation to become a true man.
"D-don’t look at me so directly..." Arielle whispered, instinctively using her hands to cover herself.
She resembled a delicate shell, too timid to reveal its mesmerizing pearl to the world.
"Hehe... your attempts at hiding are far too weak, Mom~" Owen smirked.
Her bashful behavior was entirely predictable; as a seasoned connoisseur of modern web fiction, he knew the usual tropes...
The female lead acts incredibly shy during her first truly passionate encounter with the main character, a classic trope that never fails to work.
Owen gently lifted her hands, guiding them down to wrap around his throbbing, heavy, and veiny cock.
"Feel how incredibly tense I am, Mom. I feel like I’m right on the verge of exploding this very second," Owen whispered, his warm breath fanning across her ear.
"T-then... what should I do...?" Arielle stammered, her fingers experimentally caressing his shaft.
’Oh my. C-can I take this big...it’s so long and thick...oh my...’
Owen guided her rhythm while softly tracing her earlobe with his tongue, a drop of moisture escaping as they leaned against the kitchen counter.
"Hehe... you need to apply a bit more pressure, Mom~"
"It’s entirely your fault that I’ve become this incredibly swollen~" Owen teased, lightly biting her ear to leave a subtle mark before shifting his hips closer.
"L-like this...?" For a busty, pent-up MILF, movements were remarkably clumsy.
It was clear that she was entirely inexperienced when it came to providing a handjob.
"You’re rushing it, Mom... you need to handle it with absolute care~"
"O-okay..." She slowly tightened her small hands around his shaft. touching the whole hot thing.
Unfortunately, it was so thick that her fingers couldn’t even meet on the other side, not even halfway.
A sudden wave of panic washed over Arielle as she imagined that massive, imposing weapon breaching her pussy.
Owen’s impressive cock was truly one of a kind; truly a gifted man.
Her son...is gifted.
It’s her fate to taste such a gift, right?
"That’s... ahh... yes, keep up that exact motion, Mom." Owen was forced to pause his teasing of her neck, raising his head back toward the ceiling as he closed his eyes in pure satisfaction.
Even though her technique was unrefined, there was no denying that the raw sensation was incredible.
"A-am I doing well? It’s my very first time attempting this, so I truly hope I’m pleasing you..." she murmured, her gaze practically burning through his trousers, yearning to behold the bare flesh of his shaft.
"Yes, Mom... you’re doing wonderfully. Just put a little more force into it, and it’ll be absolutely perfect." Receiving such focused attention certainly wasn’t a bad way to build anticipation.
As his thoughts swirled to the absolute limit, a sudden realization struck him.
’Wow... So my pathetic father never once experienced this kind of luxury! ’
"Why did you never give Father this heavenly treatment, Mom~?" Owen asked with a smug grin, seizing the perfect opportunity to tease her even further.
"I-is it truly necessary to discuss that right now...?" Arielle felt a sudden, profound wave of pity for her husband as the memory of that utterly underwhelming, pathetic man flashed through her mind.
It’s like a twig compared to the bulging thing that she’s currently touching.
"Of course it is, Mom; knowledge is everything~"
"...." She remained entirely silent.
She knew it was terrible to compare them, but the reality was undeniable, so she chose to hold her tongue rather than voice the harsh truth...
One can’t talk badly about the future caretaker of additional responsibilities in the future, after all.
"Heh well, I won’t force a confession out of you, Mom. Not today, at least... but you can’t keep your secrets from me forever" Owen decided to sweep the topic aside for the moment.
Once she finally tasted the real thing, she would naturally become completely honest with herself, so he had no reason to worry.
"M-mmnn..." She nodded softly, recognizing that saying her thoughts would completely shatter any ordinary man’s.
"Hehe... now, guide my clothes down. Let’s finally begin the main event, Mom~" he commanded, signaling that the true climax of the evening was about to commence.
Arielle leaned forward, her hands trembling slightly as she reached down to lower the fabric obscuring the very rocky thing that was filling her mind.
The lingering sensations from last night’s massage and Morenne’s sudden visit had completely crumbled her mental defenses, sending her expectations soaring above cloud nine.
Boing... boing...
Gasp!
Owen’s shaft bounced aggressively as the sudden release of tension sent it springing upward.
It was a basic law of motion, after all.
While Owen admired the impressive display, Arielle practically stopped breathing.
Her eyes widened to the size of saucers, completely stunned by the sheer reality of the sight before her.
Her sheer shock was many times greater than Pamela’s reaction.
"Hehe... it’s just your son’s cock, Mom; there’s no need to look so utterly surprised~" Owen gloated, his face twisted into a highly amused, arrogant smirk.
He felt an immense wave of pride seeing a pent-up MILF offer such a priceless reaction upon beholding his full glory.
He couldn’t even begin to imagine how tiny and insignificant the pathetic husbands must be to look at such absolute awe.
"I-it’s so incredibly massive..." she whispered subconsciously, her fingers brushing against the hot steel of his shaft, only to gasp and flinch slightly at the intense, radiating warmth.
"It’s built for pounding, Mom, so it’s only natural that it carries a bit of heat~" Owen chuckled.
He wasn’t surprised by the temperature; his cock was absolutely burning with the desire for release, making the scorching heat entirely expected.