Chapter 82 - 83: Arielle, My Mom
"You sure, Mom~? Look at how your ass moves on its own..." Owen could see everything in vivid detail, like a 4K resolution video, as her plump tits moved up and down, and her curves and busty ass moved so lewdly.
It was a pair of perfect spheres of melon, while her fresh rosy flesh bounced as she made her move, grinding up the cock inside her pussy.
She was clearly savoring him, a starving MILF who was thoroughly enjoying the taste of a real fucking. It was nothing like the usual boring sex she had experienced a long time ago; this was completely new, intense, and full of carnal pleasure and love.
It was a lovely, passionate fucking right there in the bathroom, and naturally, it was with her own son!
"Nghh~hnn, yes! Ahnn... ahnn, I’m telling the truth, ahnn, ahn..." Her head rolled backwards as she gripped his nape even harder, working the great deed in perfect, rhythmic harmony.
"You sure you’re telling the truth? The real truth, Mom...? Take this!"
Thrust... thrust... thrust...
"Nghh~hhn... ahhnn... You are hitting my deepest part, my dear Wen... ahhn."
"I’m molding my cock into your bad pussy, Mom."
"Ahhn... c-cock, yeshh... ahhn, give me more!"
"Sure, Mom. You’re a real handful, perverted Mom. Take your son’s cock!"
Thrust... thrust... thrust...
Owen shoved his cock deeper, straight into her womb, molding her cervix and her insides to his impressive size. The hot water from the shower splashed loudly against the tiled floor as she moved her ass like there was no tomorrow.
All of her fatigue suddenly disappeared. What was the point of feeling fatigued when she was craving something that only her son could provide?
There was no time to waste on things like fatigue, tiredness, or feeling sleepy. Nothing else mattered as long as she could taste that divine cock inside her.
"Ahnn... ahhn... why are you so good at this, my dear Wen... ahhn, ahhn."
’You are making me an s-slut... what? No, a scandalous mom... n-not that word... ahhn... yes, it’s scandalous... ahhn.’ Arielle couldn’t bring herself to utter that lewd word out loud in her mind; it was like the last silver lining keeping her sanity together.
"I’m just naturally good, Mom. Hehe, it can’t be compared to Father, right?"
"Nghh~nnn... Ye—No! Don’t say that about your father... ahhn, ahhn."
"Why, Mom...? Just this once... tell me the truth, Mom."
*Thrust... thrust... thrust...*
"N-no, it’s bad to talk badly behind your father’s back... ahhn... ahhn."
’...Shit, holy mother. So it’s normal to enjoy a hard fucking session behind his back, but talking badly is where she draws the line?!’ Owen might be shameless beyond his core, but this was hilarious.
Hell, that was completely over the top.
"Then why are you moving your hips like that, Mom~?"
"Nghhh~hnnn... ahhn... It’s for research purposes... ahhn... ahhn."
"...."
Now... he was truly left speechless. Only two words could describe this moment: Absolute Cinema. That was it. His mom was so shameless in her own right, a strange twist of evidence that made his blood boil even more.
"What a lewd way to do such research, Mom."
"Ahhn... ahhn, kiss me. Don’t talk bad... to your father... ahhn, ahhn... he needs to work harder... from now on."
’Ahhn... ahhn... he needs to support my future after all, ahhn, ahhn... sorry, but my son’s thing is the best for making a baby!’
Sup... sup... supp...
Owen didn’t even have the time to speak another word as she attacked his lips again.
’I think I truly believe it now...’ Owen paused, sucking her lips deeply again.
’Suffering from success... this is it, THIS IS IT!’ The true triumph of a man cannot be measured by money.
It was really true, because a mom who was this much of a pervert was the only one in the world—the only existence that was solely for him.
Squelch... Squelch... Squelch...
She moved faster now, moving her wet ass at a rapid pace, while Owen rammed his cock much faster. The second load was finally about to be unleashed! While the cum inside her had completely become a cream that dissolves in the water as he keeps thrusting.
"Ahnn... ahhn... I’m cumming, my dear Wen... ahhn, ahhn..."
"Then let’s cum together again, Mom! I’m also nearing my limit!"
"Y-yes... ahhn... don’t let me go... ahhn... shove it deeper, my dear Wen! Fill my womb... again, Nghhh~hhnnn!!"
"Take all my seed, Mom, and bear my legacy! Take it all!!" Owen roared like a primal alpha, savoring the best prey. The seed of glory was about to be planted deep within her!
Spurt!! Spurt!! Spurt!!
Squirt! Squirt! Squirt!!
Owen didn’t back away as he locked Arielle into a deep, tight embrace, releasing his thick seed straight into her womb.
"Ahh, the best." Owen released everything inside Arielle’s womb to absolute perfection.
"Mom?.." he asked softly. Unfortunately, there was no reply at all.
Arielle had already lost consciousness right in his embrace, savoring the cock inside her pussy along with all the warm seed inside her pussy, specifically her womb that was filled with brim.
"Finally down, what a perverted mom..." Owen hugged her tightly, enjoying the warm embrace of his mother in the bathroom.
’You overdid yourself, Mom, losing consciousness in the middle of such an intense battle. I love you, heh, so let’s continue this for another time, Mom.’ Owen then lifted her limp body. She had completely lost it, as her body twitched and mumbled with coherent words that he couldn’t hear clearly. Arielle entered her own world
She had finally tasted the forbidden deed, the best deed she could ever think of...it was lovely sex and love making with her son.
’Well, at least we finally managed to bridge the gap. I’m happy for both of us, Mom...’ He lifted her gently, carrying her straight to her bedroom.
Owen was very satisfied. It was the best night ever, one that would forever remain in his mind.
[ End of Volume 1: Arielle, My Mom. ]
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