"... Ryuchan."
Ryuichi lifted his head from his mother's naked, sweaty, unconscious mother's shoulder to see his father standing in the doorway. "I didn't hear you knock, tou-san."
Masaji immediately took the hint, reminding himself that this man wasn't just his son, but the dominant force he'd only heard about. Leaving, he closed the door behind him. He promptly received permission after knocking on his son's bedroom door to enter. Returning to the bedroom, Masaji saw his son stroking his wife's hair, naked, sweaty and unconscious, while a free hand was buried between her ass.
"Kaa-chan has an amazing ass, tou-san." Ryuichi said breathlessly. "The way it clings to my fingers is fantastic."
Masaji felt the wind leave his lungs, his knees bending as he confirmed that his wife was being righteously examined by their son. A hole so dirty... he never dreamed of exploring. "She she..."
"Did you hear me." sneered Ryuichi sarcastically, now furiously cutting his fingers in and out of his mother's ass, earning sleepy moans from her. "Anyway, it's a good thing you're here. Kaa-chan banged her head hard against my window ledge while I was eating her tight cunt. I healed her, but I need you to find some medical gauze ."
The dirty laundry being washed so indifferently reconfirmed that this man didn't care about family ties. This man is not shy about doing nasty things to his wife. The knowledge that Kimiye had hit her head made his brain jump, and so he quickly approached the couple to find that Kimiye was indeed displaying a brutal bruise on her forehead. This was his wife's first sexual injury and was caused by another man. Oh, how difficult it was to tolerate jealousy.
When he heard that deafening scream, he didn't have the heart to see what made his wife scream that way. Never in her life had she screamed like that for him. It made him break out in a cold sweat just imagining her getting fucked hard by her son. He was ashamed to say that it also made him extremely hard.
"I also want you to tell kaa-chan everything." Ryuichi said with a serious look.
Masaji felt his heart sink into his stomach. "But…she's going to kill me."
"I knew you would complain." Ryuichi replied sarcastically without a care in the world. "I'll tell her then. In the meantime, prepare a bubble bath in the master bathroom."
His wife was going to shower with another man. For his situation, the disturbed look his mind was conjuring was making his baby dick strain against his pants, his face flushing at the wet, soft noise his wife's anus was making with her son's fingers not making her. easier things for him.
"You were masturbating to your wife's screams earlier." Ryuichi stated, not demanding confirmation as the dark blush spreading across his father's face was all he needed to see. "I have years studying and I've spent years studying you. I just never acted because I really respect and love you. You're a submissive man, tou-san. I gave you an out because I knew you'd start to want to see me give in she. I told you that because I'm not keeping her confined to a room. I'll fuck Kimiye whenever I can and I won't care where I do. She might be washing dishes and I'll just fold her over the table. She can be out on the lawn and I'll take her ashore."
Masaji was amazed as his son continued touching his wife. Why did the incestuous mating cause this perverse excitement to run through his entire body? He didn't release it, but this was the second time he'd been turned on, the first was when he was spying on them in the backyard from the master bedroom window. It was now clear why his son had given him those two options back then. It was not to humiliate him, but to alert him to the dangers of accepting their mating.
"Your decision will change?" Ryuichi asked curiously.
If Masaji allowed them to remain in this house, he would finally have to move from being his son's leader to serving him as an obedient cuckold. A shuddering breath escaped his lips. "... Not."
"So you know what to do." Ryuichi said, stroking his mother's illustrious blue hair. "Make sure the water is nice and warm and there are lots of bubbles." Ryuichi said and a smirk curved his lips as his father bowed his head in surrender before leaving. Just then, a female moan alerted him that his mother was finally waking up.
Kimiye shivered, a nap is always rewarding, but waking up that way felt different as she struggled against the specifications of light invading her field of vision. Immediately she felt a fullness in her rectum that was foreign to her, but she couldn't think too much about it because recent events quickly came back to her.
"R-Ryuichi…" Kimiye muttered.
"You squirted so much before, kaa-chan… it was phenomenal." Ryuichi whispered, his knuckles still deep inside his mother squirming and blushing. "Could Tou-san do this to you?"
Kimiye was too embarrassed to respond, but her silence was all her son needed to know. Even though her memory was a little shallow, seeing as she was excited by so much pleasure, not once in her life had her husband made her pass out over sex, let alone cunnalingus. Her son was extremely talented in art. An incredible regret soon racked her heart, making her flinch but being unable to escape her son's grip. She then froze as he slammed his lips against hers, kissing her with such passion it cut her soul. There was pandemonium in her mind as the great, evil, frightening Despair of the Blue Skies was so easily giving in and submitting to her son.
"I've waited many years to claim you." Ryuichi whispered as he walked away slowly. "As I said before: tou-san is your husband in name only now. I took over your marital duties in the bedroom." Ryuichi said and then decided to drop the bomb on his mother, confessing to her everything that had been discussed with his father so far.
To say that Kimiye was shocked was an understatement. It was embarrassing that her husband had admitted such a delicate matter to her son. She frankly didn't know how she felt about that kiss being planned and not something conceived out of thin air. She was even more confused at how things were going to turn out from now on. All her thoughts were interrupted when her son removed his fingers before putting them back inside her. "Urggh... you're in...my ass..."
"Just squeeze it, kaa-chan." purred Ryuichi, wiggling his fingers. "Squeeze your ass, feel my fingers inside you."
In addition to the embarrassment, which she was experiencing in abundance, she was surprised by this impromptu cavity search. She wasn't afraid in him that she would be pissed off. Deciding to do something, she tried to propel her body back, only for him to start piercing in and out of her anus. Sharp cries escaped her as she swayed uncontrollably, her breasts trembling, her legs spasming, her eyes closing. Realizing she wouldn't be able to snap out of this or speak his common sense, she bit her bottom lip and tried to squeeze it with her bottom.
"That's a good girl…" She encouraged Ryuichi, placing a kiss on the corner of her mouth. "I'm going to channel chakra to my fingers. Keep squeezing."
Kimiye was surprised at how her son was taking charge, which her father was never able to do in the bedroom. It was also exciting, although she didn't openly admit it. Suddenly, tremendous heat spread across her poor little ass. She gritted her teeth, realizing her son was using fire chakra. The discomfort was surprisingly less than the pleasure when she found herself rocking her hips, moans escaping her lips. Kimiye squeezed again with her anal muscles, this time actually feeling his fingers.
"Feel good?" Ryuichi asked curiously.
Kimiye closed her eyes, shaking her head, a dark blush marring her face. Being touched in her ass felt different than being touched in her vagina, for sure. Her walls there behind her were tortuously tight and her fingers were effectively stretching her.
"Good." Ryuichi repeated as he stole another chaste kiss from his mother. "Now let's take a shower."
Kimiye almost screamed when her son ripped her fingers off. She could feel her ass gaping open and she had to resist the urge to nurse him back to his pristine, tiny bud state. Whatever answer she might have given Ryuichi died in her throat when she saw him go shirtless for the first time since he was a skinny boy. That hard chest she was hugging was now on full display, his pectoral muscles looking like firm plates. No wonder her big, juicy breasts were able to sink into them so easily. Her shoulders, oh so wide and bulging, supporting the definition of his massive biceps spoke volumes of his immense upper-body strength. His eyes shamelessly looked down at her body, his breath coming in quick little gasps from taking in her rock-hard abdomen and that V-shaped torso tapering sensuously to her narrow waist. This was the body of a god.
Kimiye didn't get a chance to study the definition of his muscular legs because of the monstrous shaft hanging between them. It was gigantic, so much so that she began to gnaw her lower lip as she squeezed her thighs. Larger than life, the moonlight streaming in through the window was allowing her to see the dark blue veins running along the sides of his shaft. Her penis was easily comparable to the length of her forearm and she was pretty sure it was fatter than her wrist. Two large testicles hung beneath her manhood, which no doubt contained gallons of jism. Her husband was like a child in comparison. She took a shaky breath, her mind demanding a second to reset. "K-Kami…"
"I'm going to fuck you, kaa-chan. I'm going to fuck you until I can't take it anymore." Murmured Ryuichi as he stroked his mother's cheek with the head of his erection. "But not now. Now let's relax."
Kimiye lay still, her pussy churning, her anus constricting so that her son was talking about her, her own mother, with such vulgarity. Ryuichi's boldness stroking her face with his massive shaft was terrifying, but it made her brain cells scatter imagining him breaking her pussy with it. She was sure she would never be the same afterward.
Dragging his stuttering mother out of bed, Ryuichi wrapped an arm around her, her hand stroking the upper curve of her beautiful ass as he guided her out of her bedroom.
That gigantic cock swayed from side to side as her son walked, slamming against her thighs with so many strokes that even she could feel the vibrations. "W-wait… Ryuchan… your father…"
It doesn't matter anymore."She hissed Ryuichi when they entered the hallway."How he feels about it really doesn't matter anymore now. Your marriage to him no longer matters. You're my girl now, and I'll have you wherever and whenever I want."
This man was her son, but also a man who was establishing his place at the top of the food chain. A part of her badly wanted to fight him, a part of her didn't want to continue down this dark and crooked path to infidelity, but she was too captivated with a man taking charge for a change and instead of her having to stay top all the time. So what if this man was her own son? But that acceptance proved futile when they passed the hall bathroom.
Ryuichi wasn't leading her to the master bedroom bathroom?
Ryuichi was actually leading her to the master bedroom bathroom!
Ryuichi was leading her to the master bedroom, which had an attached bathroom. Her heart was racing at a million miles a second, fear engulfing her as he turned the doorknob and led them inside. Tears started to roll down her cheeks when she saw her husband for over twenty years, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looking like a deer in the headlights.
Masaji quickly looked away from her, as the sight of the god-sized cock made him feel extremely emasculated to a point where he felt like cursing Kami-sama for being so cruel.
Ryuichi lifting his mother by the ass, he wrapped his arms around her and began wiping away her tears. "Don't cry, kaa-chan."
"I'm sorry for betraying you, Masaji-kun." Kimiye whimpered, looking at her husband over the shoulder of her offspring, her red, swollen eyes holding immense regret. "I'm very sorry!"
"It's... it's okay, Kimiye-chan." Masaji whispered softly, he was a truly broken man. "This was my decision anyway. I wanted you not to suffer in a sexless marriage, so I asked our son to take over for me. I prepared a bubble bath for the two of you, so please enjoy yourselves."
Kimiye swallowed a lump in her throat, her shoulders slumped, her entire body shaking as those words sank into her mind. Her husband was a saint, but still, it infuriated her that he acted behind her like that. Not that she was any better. Hearing her admission that she had a bath ready for her and her lover dispelled all doubts and confirmed to her that her husband was indeed being put in her place by her son.
"Good work." Ryuichi said. "Do you have a spare set of clothes on hand?"
Masaji nodded reluctantly, having come to the conclusion that he would be kicked out of his room and forced to stay in his son's room from now on. "...Hai."
"Perfect." Ryuichi continued. "Now say good night to your wife. See you tomorrow."
Masaji, despite his countless attempts, he was unable to stop his furtive glances at his son's monstrous cock, genuinely fearing for his wife. He tried to maintain eye contact with his wife, but kept getting distracted by his son's hand on her pussy. Fighting jealousy and humiliation, he offered a "Good night" that sounded extremely defeated and dejected.
Kimiye froze as her husband fled the scene like a thief in the night and slammed the door behind him. She looked shakily at her son, who was now sporting a sexy smile. "Ryuchan... what did..."
"This room now belongs to the man of the house." Ryuichi replied coldly as he slapped his mother's big fat ass, making her cry out involuntarily. "This is my room now. So how about we take this shower?"
Kimiye just couldn't form words as her son dragged her to the bathroom.
In the upstairs hallway, a tearful Masaji Kishiyama sat crouched, staring at nothing in particular, wondering if he made the right decision in handing his wife over to their son.
"I'M CUMMMMINGGGGG!"
Masaji quickly lifted his head, his mind whirling as the first of dozens of thunderous screams came from the room that used to belong to him, which now belonged to his master. Through the hysterical sounds, he reached into his pants and began to shamelessly stroke his baby cock, which was harder than ever hearing his wife take pleasure with another man.
xXx
"That movie was fantastic!"
Ryuichi smiled, greedily kneading his mother's breasts as the movie credits rolled. "I couldn't agree more. But kaa-chan is what made the movie for me."
Kimiye blushed from head to toe as her son chatted casually to her husband with his hands on his nightgown. She writhed on top of her lap as he pinched her nipples, pinching them hard enough that her toes curled. For two days now, she's been experiencing life as her son's girl. So many orgasms she's had in the past few days, the number has decreased the total orgasms she's had with her husband in over twenty years of marriage. Also, he was regularly exploring her ass, and that became a stimulus she was starting to like.
"What a nice fat ass." Ryuichi muttered as he threw his mother into her lap. "Kami, you are a lucky man, tou-san."
Kimiye moaned as he stroked her hair with one hand as he massaged her buttocks through her thin nightgown with the callused fingers of his free hand. Creamy nectar bubbled up from her and there were no clothes to stop him because he refused to let her wear a bra or panties at home. It was then that her eardrums registered a rush of air. And then a giant weight slammed against her ass. "Owwwieeee!"
"This isn't cutting." Ryuichi said, his voice now charged with dangerous lust. "Take off that sweater."
Kimiye tilted her head, a combination of panic and excitement hitting her heart and her pussy. "But, Ryuchan... your father's equipment-"
"Now kaa-chan."
To accept sexual acts was one thing, but another to tolerate the jealousy that his son could be so dominant with his wife. That woman who used to scare the fuck out of him, in and out of the bedroom, was now obediently crawling out of the young man's lap and bringing her hands to her hem of clothing. Big, succulent breasts bounced with a hypnotic bounce as she shed that protective layer. Now her son's hands were on her, big hands on her ass, their lips pressed together, her head on her shoulder looking up at him with cerulean orbs gleaming with the intensity of a man in control. He shivered as his wife was thrown onto the couch.
"S-sshittt!" Kimiye yelled, throwing her head back, her eyes bulging. Her son usually started cunnalingus with sensual strokes of his tongue, using it like a brush, but this time he went from zero to infinity, chewing on her pussy as if that action movie had him more turned on than a +18 movie . She threw trembling hands into her hair, a giant blush marring her face. This was the first time she had her vagina consumed by her son while her husband was watching. Before that, every time they were in the master bedroom or while her husband was confined to the office. A wave of guilt coursed through her as she lazily glanced at the man out of the corner of her eye, but she was completely stunned to see that he looked flushed and was adjusting his pants. Was Masaji starting to get turned on? What started out as melodious whimpers quickly turned into shrill cries of awe and wonder. Her body began to compress, thrash, squirm over and over again as she grabbed his head, digging her nails into his skull. Teeth clenched, she began to hiss like a demented savage in some remote, isolated jungle. Her abilities were beyond his comprehension and a part of her had always wondered if she would be enough to slake her son's animalistic libido. And as soon as her tongue enveloped his G-spot, he snuffed it out with a thunderous bolt of chakra. Her cervix moaned as she frantically closed the door, her vaginal walls contracting so hard that even her anus retracted into the fetal position. Her eyes looked up, every nerve ending, every muscle, every thought, and every element that made her a woman was now coming together in a miraculous, fantastical orgasm. "I'M CUMMMMMINNGGG!"
Masaji squirmed in his seat as his wife began to thrash and spurt like a geyser. Splashes of vaginal juices flew every which way, the first lashing the air and splattering the television, the other snaking and hitting the couch, a couple of drops even landing on her thigh, but most of the titanic release was being consumed by her children... A large wet stain marred her pants as he came as he watched Kimiye suffer the orgasm of a lifetime. Jealousy was there, and oh, it was always there, but there was also a surge of sinful excitement at watching her feel pleasure to the point that she forgot it existed. For the next two minutes, Kimiye continued to squirm and spasm and the kitten moans escaping her lips speak so much, he could never have done that to her.
"Get on your knees, kaa-chan." Ryuichi said in a commanding voice as he stood up, his pants getting obscenely tight from his mountainous erection. "It's time for you to finally suck my cock."
Masaji gasped, but then his son's words came to him in a flashback. The last two days had been a little bearablejust because hed never been in a situation where his wife could take pleasure around him. But his reaction had nothing to do with his wife, whose face looked like a million emotions were running through her.
The color drained from Kimiye's flushed face in the midst of rising to the heights of her orgasm. She still hadn't given her son a handjob or a blowjob, and he wanted her to give him a blowjob in front of her husband? Wasn't it enough that he performed cunnalingus on her in front of her husband? Would that be the norm from now on? She understood her son's posture as the man of the house, but forcing her to do so was morally wrong on many levels. She turned her head and found that Masaji was breathing heavily but wasn't offering a single word in protest, he didn't say anything while she was having her pussy devoured, too…
It all happened in slow motion when Kimiye looked back and saw her son undressing. The night of their date was the first time she had seen him naked, but he has been wearing clothes ever since, even when he sleeps with her at night. But now, for the first time since then, she was getting a front row seat to her fifteen-inch monstrosity sticking out of her pants.
Masaji looked away from her, that split-second spike making him feel extremely neutered.
"I've already said: I have unconditional respect for tou-san. He's my father, my leader, her husband, but he's also the man I'm betraying, which means it's my duty to make sure he remembers his place in this home." Purred Ryuichi as he bent down and stroked his mother's hair. "Now take this cock in your hands."
It was his authority that drove her crazy. He could be gentle as a flower, but then pulling a full one hundred and eighty degrees and it was overwhelming for her. Kimiye took one last desperate, apologetic look at her husband before taking up her position. Protecting the kneecaps in the rug, she stared at the gigantic balls hanging between his legs, hanging heavily in smooth sacks, each big enough to spill out of her palm. His cock was now falling onto his face. It was so fucking big that his head of erection had disappeared just above his hairline. His circumference was such that she could barely see around, comfortably parked on his face. Even with both hands curled one above the other around him, there was still more than a third of his son's penis exposed. His eyes were wide, her pussy was throbbing. It all made sense now. Why her bull, a terminology she still found a little crude, was now forcing her to pleasure him for the first time, that too right in front of her husband. She couldn't believe how thick it was, her circling fingers not even coming close to touching her palms. She gasped as her hands nervously slid up and down the rigidly rigid shaft, never having felt a cock so powerfully hard in her entire life. Even her husband in his prime, who used to get stiff at the drop of a hat, couldn't compare to the relentless solidity of this beast.
"Speak up, kaa-chan." Ryuichi whispered with a conspiratorial little smile, gathering a handful of his mother's hair. "Who is bigger?"
Kimiye exhaled a shaky breath as her son's urethra seemed to open, a glistening drop of fluid oozing and lubricating his palms. "...That's not fair Ryuchan, you know that very well. You can't keep humiliating Masaji like this."
"Let me ask him then." Ryuichi responded quickly as he turned to his father. "Why don't you tell your wife how she keeps stroking my cock, tou-san?"
Masaji swallowed a lump in his throat as he reached his groin. "You…you're too hot, Kimiye-chan. Ryuchan's cock is so big you can't even get it all in your hands."
Despite her frustration, Kimiye's pussy was on fire when her son established his authority over her husband. Why did Masaji have to sound so submissive? Why did he have to sound like a little bitch broken and abandoned by her lover? She bit her bottom lip, looking back to see another drop of pre-gum oozing from her son's tip. Her logical side wanted to inform him that a handjob was all she could offer, as it would be impossible for her to give him a blowjob. How the hell was she supposed to open her mouth so far? Despite her uncertainty, she reached out and reached out with her index finger, slipping it under the glistening wad of pre-gum and lifting it. The viscous fluid clung to her fingertip as a glowing web of the thing remained attached to the tip of her penis, the dilated web stretching until it came loose and hung on her fingertip, her pussy soaked when she took the finger. to her face and watched her precum rock obscenely back and forth, rooting her in place. She felt her tongue slip out and instinctively run around her lips, yearning now more than ever to taste what her son had prepared for her. A part of her was still reluctant to move on because her husband was watching her fall further into depravity. But all that regret vanished when she unconsciously parted her full lips and inhaled his thick jism. Her eyes darkened with lust as she smelled his taste, it felt so good.
"Mmmmm." Kimiye purred as she applied gentle suction, her soft lips firmly adhering to the mushroom head of her offspring. She was now tasting him straight from the fountain, her slimy juices seeming to explode with an intensely masculine flavor in her taste buds.
Masaji Kishiyama watched with morbid and admirable fascination as blood trickled down his wife's chin as she tore at her lips trying to accommodate her son's mushroom head in her oral caves. Just as he had thought, the young man was too big to fit in her. The pain didn't hit him as hard as the wave of sinful excitement. His son was ruining his wife for him.
It shouldn't have stirred her up so much, but spying on her husband jerking off out of the corner of her eye made her move on and begin devoutly sipping her lover's mushroom head, loving the sloppy noise his hollow cheeks made when she he rubbed, tongue relentlessly, stopping occasionally to drag his tongue along her urethra. She rolled her head, sucking harder, using her cheeks and the top of her mouth to massage from different angles, not caring that things were getting messy with just a little drool oozing from one corner of her mouth. She soon got into a rhythm and started pumping and massaging his balls in a moment, her wedding band shining brightly as she popped what she wasn't already sucking into her mouth.
"Your wife is doing great so far, tou-san." Ryuichi said gruffly, looking directly at his father as he ran his hand through his mother's sucking hair. "Now tell her some words of encouragement."
Another wave of jealousy coursed through him, but that didn't stop him from stroking himself. "You…you're really doing a good job, Kimiye-chan."
Hearing that made her dive, and Kimiye gasped hard as her son's giant head hit her right in the throat. She thought, channeling the chakra through her lungs, into her throat, then into his mouth, that she could easily draw more of him into her. But she soon found that she had misjudged his length and was now gushing into his swaying throat. As tears welled in her eyes, she realized she would be seriously hurt if she tried to take more of him, she was horrified that she still had more of him to take. Kimiye had never experienced such a problem with her husband. Then again, he was about a third the size of his son in terms of length, the difference in circumference was an entirely different story. Feeling a sense of defeat, she backed away, gasping for wet air as his titanic cock exploded from her lips, spilling thick drool down her face from deep in her body. She looked lazily at her husband, noticing that he was knocking hard. Not a second later, she was back on her son's cock and in perfect timing because her efforts weren't in the vein.
"I'm coming, kaa-chan!" Ryuichi muttered audibly.
"UMMPPPH!" Kimiye gave a muffled scream as the first thick string of cum was pouring deep into her greedily sucked mouth. Her eyes widened as the supersonic jet shot hard down the back of her throat. Tears sprang to her eyes as she swallowed desperately to keep from choking, but before she could congratulate herself, Ryuichi fired her second charge, undoing all the work she'd just done, leaving her cheeks even fuller as some squirts exploded. from the seal on her lips.
'So tasty!' She thought Ryuichi as she was going through delicious orgasmic contractions flowing through her belly. Her mother's lips were pursed straight forward, circling his throbbing shaft obscenely, her neck muscles twitching as she swallowed, handful after handful of jism sliding down her throat. He could see her twitching and shivering as she continued to suck, her eyes closed in blissful pleasure, a glistening sheen of sweat covering her beautiful face. He still couldn't believe that after all these years, she was actually sucking his cock and swallowing his cum. Now that he'd stretched her throat out, he couldn't wait to get into her cunt.
Ryuichi fired his third charge, dropping the morsel Kimiye already had straight into his throat and replacing it. Her gag reflex didn't know what to do and she simultaneously swallowed, choked, spat out some jism through her nose and finally inhaled some too. She threw her head back as the unbelievable flow slowed, desperately needing oxygen, his head burst from her mouth in a miasma of blood cells in the air, they hovered in the air around her lips, little balls of translucent white drool and each mixture of two was hovering there, not to mention the three large strands that still held her face to his cock. And then Ryuichi fired his fourth charge. "CCMMMGGG!" With a high-pitched moan of ecstasy, a torrent of feminine cream began to spurt from the depths of her vagina. Her toes curled as her knees buckled, a few splatters now ricocheting off the floor and landing on her feet, calves and thighs.
'K-Kami…' thought Masaji without thinking as his wife had an orgasm while she gave a blowjob to the man she was cheating with. When he first saw her being groped by her son, it triggered something dark and twisted in him. In the past few days, he's masturbated more times than the number of times he's done in all of the past year. Taboo was a reason. Watching his wife be dominated was one reason. His son was right, he should probably be a cuckold. Time seems to speed up when he sees silky rivulets of courage leaking from the corners of his wife's mouth, reminding him that her son was still flooding her mouth with male seed. But Ryuichi continued to ejaculate, shot after shot flooding the woman's mouth. He didn't know how many loads Kimiye took before he started hacking as the fluids entered his lungs. With her lover's cock in her mouth, with two fluid strands of jism rolling down her chin, her beautiful wife fell forward, falling unconscious.
"Such a good girl…" Murmured Ryuichi as he pulled his cock out of his mother's oral massage, his shaft glistening with her saliva and a thick ball of jism extending downward. Tossing it over his shoulder, he turned to his father, who was holding his tiny, limp cock, clearly having blasted a load like the good cuckold he was. "I'm going to your marriage bed with your wife, tou-san. I'll leave the door open if you want to see me break her pussy."
Masaji was panting heavily, his heart racing as he saw his son coming up the stairs.
~xXx~
"It's like you're fucking me!" Kimiye Koshiro was officially delusional. Her head was tilted back as she tugged at the sheets, the muscles in her legs trembling, the nerve endings deep inside her ravaged pussy sending pulsing sensations through her entire body. For most of the hour, her son is redesigning the pagoda that only his father has ever explored. With less than a third of his cock, he stretched her even further and wider than her husband had ever done. Every inch since then has been uncharted territory. It was an amalgamation of submitting to a man for the first time, the whole taboo aspect of their mating, along with the rush for the first time to be skewered right in the cervix, the same cervix that once housed him.
Ryuichi felt like the guardian of heaven as he watched his shaft sink into his mother's cunt. No woman he'd fucked in the past comes close, his mother was in a league of her own. He stared into her eyes, his cerulean orbs narrowing as his scorching tissues contracted so hard that gallons of blood rushed from all over his body and filled his already engorged organ. He watched in perverted fascination as his head began to roll from side to side, his arms flailing like a rag doll, his entire body sprawling as he managed to make his orgasm just come inside her. His moans were guttural now, deep in his throat. It really was like he was trying to dig his way through her pussy and out of her mouth.
Female nectar bathed every inch of her son's cock as she squeezed him with her powerful vaginal muscles, Ryuichi kept himself buried inside her but swiveled his hips, driving her crazy as her climax continued, delicious paroxysms of pleasure shaking her even the core. How was he doing this to her?
Knowing she was on high, Ryuichi cradled the sides of her face and began to flex his hips, fucking her deeply and slowly. His face was now a mask of lust as she wrapped her legs around him, her arms around his back. Kimiye began to resist and squirm against him as he settled into a sensual rhythm. Her body was completely covered in a fine sheen of sweat, while the nerve endings in her body made her tingle for him, pushing her beyond her limits.
"I'm…I…" Kimiye muttered and it was the married woman's failure to try to alert her son, but now that she had reached the height of her orgasm, his thrusts were once again pushing her over the edge. She dug her nails deep into her upper back, her toenails drawing blood from her lower back. "WHAT…WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING TO ME?!"
"I'm making you mine, kaa-chan!" She roared Ryuichi with growing ferocity as he kicked things over, now feeling his mother could take it. "You understand me?" Ryuichi asked and continued to fuck his mother, holding Kimiye's head tightly as he thrust it into her cunt so hard that a ball of saliva came out of her mouth and splashed onto her cheek. "YOU ARE MINE!"
This aggression was the last straw that broke the camel's back. Or in this one, the impulse that had ruined her married pussy for her husband. Kimiye let out the loudest scream that ever escaped her as she gave in to another fierce orgasm, but her son kept pushing on her rattling torso, his huge balls slamming hard against her buttocks. "I'M CUMMMMINGGGGG!"
Ryuichi's heart was hanging and racing as he held his mother tightly as she shivered and turned, her pussy clenching against him like a hot buttery fist. Kimiye was babbling incoherently now, her head lolling from side to side, sweat streaming down her forehead mingling with the tears that trickled down from the weight of her titanic orgasm. He swore then and there that every orgasm of hers from now on should be just as memorable. Ignoring the blood running down her back, he gently captured her lips on his lips. "That was amazing, kaa-chan." Ryuichi whispered, keeping quiet but buried his father even more. "I bet you've never felt this way with tou-san."
"... Never." Kimiye moaned as the stars finally stopped bombarding her field of vision. She was unprepared that he made her suffer three consecutive orgasms. She knew with certainty that she had everything to do with her ability in bed, because not once during a lovemaking session with her husband had she realized she was multiorgasmic. Certain that she had recovered, he flexed back, and her pussy lips possessively pulled at her erection. He rotated his hips this time as he drove forward, his huge cock rubbing luxuriously over the taut walls of her pussy. Kimiye was panting as the tingling sensations inside her began to spread from inside her violated pussy. He then began to really leverage his powerful hips back and forth. Her huge breasts, though sandwiched between them, were bouncing intractably and her erect nipples felt incredible against him as he sank into her with each thrust, his massive balls slapping against her buttocks each time.
If making love to Kimiye was great, it was even better to fuck Kimiye. Kimiye was now squirming desperately under him as he pierced her with such intensity that she stopped struggling completely and was now begging him to stop. But he could tell he wasn't hurting her, that she secretly wanted it that way, and that she was loving it as much as he was. "I'm going to come inside you, kaa-chan."
"AARGGH!" Kimiye screamed, her vagina twitching as she heard that her son was planning to ejaculate inside her fertile vagina. Neither of them were using birth control, so if he ejaculated now, she would no doubt get pregnant. She vaguely wondered what her husband's reaction would be. He would probably have the same reaction he had to everything she's been doing to their son so far, unconditional acceptance. She was delirious when her son's penis seemed to be doubling in size and his head felt like an apple massaging his G-spot. Most of her was scared of what was about to happen. Having witnessed how much he could release in an orgasm, and how she could barely survive swallowing it all, she couldn't understand how she would be able to accommodate all that cream in her already stuffed body to the brim. However, the animal inside her snuck past her and began to respond by thrusting her hips with all the strength she could muster. Her body was not hers or her husband's to command anymore. She belonged totally and totally to her offspring. He was now the master of her mind, her soul, and she was now her girl.
Ryuichi screamed with a roar worthy of a man with a magnificent fifteen inch cock. A roar that was mixed with so much chakra that the sound waves tore a hole in her bedroom door, shattering her dresser mirror as well as breaking two of her headboard legs, causing him to lean to one side. He was now fulfilling his wildest dream as he fired the first of many warm, creamy, steaming strings of baby dough into his mother, showering her cervix with all her love. "I'm cumming inside your wife, TOU-SAN!"
Her son's animalistic roar startled her, so much so that she saw his life flash before his eyes. Thoughts of him as a child filled her mind. How he used to cry whenever she wasn't around. How he was her greatest adorer. How his love for her had evolved into the void she was being sucked into now. Her chakra began to bubble to the surface and merge with his, almost as if it were a physical manifestation of their joining. It was then that she noticed from the upturned face, out of the corner of her eye, that her husband was crouched on the floor.
When the hell did he get here?!
The sudden rush of adrenaline kept Kimiye fully conscious and aware of the first bout of jism, which was monumental in itself as it spread so hard against the door of her cervix that she nearly collapsed. The next charge was so immense that it shot some miniature orgasm inside her. The moment the third came, a full orgasm of her followed, and she began to drift in and out of consciousness, seeing comets hovering around her, her married pussy throbbing with luxurious pulses as she gushed with all her strength. But her son kept ejaculating, and she ended up passing out with her hands and feet grabbing him for life. A goofy smile curled her lips as her tongue flicked out of her mouth, fucked senseless for the first time in her life.
"Kami." She growled Ryuichi through her heavy breathing, reveling in the wet sticky sound that emanated from her connection to her unconscious mother as he lazily pumped in and out of her. With her pussy filled to capacity, the burst of her massive jism load was squishing back around her groin. Holding her sides, and with his cock still buried inside her, he rolled onto his back, taking her with him until she was straddling him. Now he was drinking greedily at the sight of their combined fluids oozing from the edges of her stretched pink lips, the sinful but romantic cream lathering through her pussy, her cock, her balls and the sheets, which were so soaked by this point, no stain remover for clothes would remove stains. He withdrew halfway to her and slowly drove all the way back, watching more of her jism to squish around the pussy he now claims as hers.
"Contact Unohana Tazuna." Ryuichi said suddenly
Masaji lifted his head, one hand still on his crotch. "Unohana Tazuna? The House of Decorations?"
"I want the guest bedroom to be turned into a nursery." Elaborated Ryuichi. "Tonight I'm raising kaa-chan. And tomorrow morning, I want you to announce my relationship with her to everyone."
Masaji's weak response was dominated by a gasping Kimiye, who had just woken up with her breath coming out in ephemeral bursts. Despite being a retired kunoichi, she still trained regularly, but none of these exercises left her so exhausted. Also, she was a Koshiro with a chakra that was considered almost infinite. For her son, tiring her with just sex was another feat in itself. She slowly opened her eyes and found that she was no longer under her child, but on top of him, with him still fully enveloped in her mother's core. It must have rolled while she was unconscious. "…When did you get here, Masaji-kun?"
"...Ten minutes ago." Masaji reluctantly admitted, biting his lower lip in the process. "I didn't want to interrupt so I was silent."
"You were like a mouse." Kimiye responded with a honeyed giggle. "I think it's okay if you want to stay here, but you can leave if it's too much for you."
"He is fine." Ryuichi responded on behalf of his father cuckold, lazily swiveling his hips, the swollen head of his cock lasciviously rubbing his mother's tender bowels. "I still need my kaa-chan."
"Urggh..." yelled Kimiye, sensations splitting in the newly opened depths of her cunt radiating through her body once more. "Ryuchan, wait…please…just give me a minute. My pussy is hurting." Kimiye said and Ryuichi happily did as she asked, allowing her to breathe freely again. "...Okay, but let me adjust." Kimiye said in a whisper. Having a giant cock inside her was great in theory, but the reality was that she was in no condition to take another spanking because her legs were starting to ache from the tense position. She stopped for a moment to just sit back and relax and take in the surroundings, reminding herself that she was cheating on her husband by making love to their son.
It was then that she realized the bed was tilted at an awkward angle, informing her that they must have broken it while they were having sex, it made her blush at how wild he'd been with her. Placing her hand on her chest, the back of her wedding band pressing against him, she soothed his racing heart as she stared into his eyes, mesmerized by how much affection he was giving her. She soon began to rotate her hips as if his cock were the sun and she was the earth in her ecliptic orbit.
Ryuichi didn't have any disputes with his mother wanting to take things slowly, especially not when her hands were blocked with her fat ass as he gave her a deep massage. For the next hour, he drank in every shudder, every smile, every moan, every ounce of emotion pouring out of her. Unable to resist the spectacle of the mountains in his chest swinging like pendulums in front of him, he withdrew one hand from her ass, reached out and grabbed as much of his right chest as he could muster in this hand. Rubbing her ass and breasts simultaneously while looking deep into her violet orbs as she rubbed his cock? It was nothing short of divine.
"O-ok..." whimpered Kimiye very excitedly as she pushed her son's chest with her hands, using her legs to push her body up and out of him. As she stood up, her long blue hair swinging from side to side, she could feel her shaft sliding solidly from inside her body until only her mushroom head was left inside her. She took a deep breath, gave him a cute little smile, then lowered her torso onto him again, this time not sliding but pushing down so that he rose up inside her. All the way down again until he was firmly trapped inside her. And then her body was lifted again, all the way back until once more, only her cock head remained lodged inside his vagina.
"Fuck so amazing." Ryuichi whispered, fixing his eyes on his mother as she rode him, slowly and sensually, like an angelic cowgirl. She was in control now and he was elated to give up control for now. It was imperative that she understand the inner workings of his cock, as it would be the only cock she would ever receive. Also, he was having so much fun pulling her nipple and massaging her ass for now.
Knocking noises soon joined as Kimiye landed on her son's lap repeatedly. Each thrust was hitting her cervix, each landing resulting in her clit crushing against the rough texture of her testicles. Her left breast, the right one was still being pampered by her hand, was swinging freely in the air and her hair was flying all over the place. Instead of stroking her ass, he started spanking her. Kimiye was panting loudly now, panting when a wave of sexual release started somewhere around her clit and exploded all over her body, reaching for her head and toes. "I'M CUMMMMINGGGG!"
All movement stopped as her clit throbbed and Kimiye tightened the muscles around her pussy, trying to bring the man she'd given birth to eighteen years ago to join her in her climax. She went down with cream down on his cock like a wanton slut but was unable to get an ounce of cum out of those big balls. From the expression on her face, she understood that there was a lot to learn about sex. Her vast experience would help her become the greatest lover he's ever had, and she planned to outdo every one of those sluts her Ryuchan had fucked in the past. With these determined thoughts in mind, she fell forward, unable to maintain her upright position in the throes of release. Her bobbing breasts swelled against her chest and she managed to fold her arms around his neck and rest her chin on her arms so she could keep his gaze fixed. "Y-you…you're insatiable."
"I must please." Murmured Ryuichi as he claimed his mother's lips. "I love you with all my heart, kaa-chan."
"I love you…more…" Kimiye paused here, swallowing a lump in her throat, preparing to say the one thing she thought she would never say. She turned her head, looking at her husband. "I love Ryuchan more than you, Masaji. I'm sorry but I can never go back to you now." Kimiye said and turned her head back to her son. "I'm yours…now and forever."
Ryuichi was on cloud nine when his life purpose was finally achieved. He claimed his mother in every way... well, almost in every way. Burying his face into his mother's shoulder, he leaned into her ear, bathing her ear canal with his searing breath. "It's time for you to bow to me, kaa-chan."
Kimiye's eyes grew the size of dinner plates, an expression of priceless fear on her face. Another round of sex? Was her son crazy?! She didn't have the opportunity to reject him, as he managed to treat her so tactically that he forced her to her knees without even pulling away from her. She moaned as one of his hands tangled in her hair while the other held a greedy handful of her delicious ass.
Doggie style was not one of her favorable positions, but her husband had made love to her in that position on several occasions over the years. However, with their son, even though he was pushing with zero intensity, her size was making her feel like this was a whole new position. Speaking of her husband, because she was on her knees, she was watching him react to her getting fucked by his son. He was imitating an openmouthed fish, but it really looked like he'd found her purpose, he was a cuckold.
It wasn't long before her son had his face buried in the pillow as he hammered her like she was a useless whore. The only thing she was learning about him sexually was, despite his dominating nature, not once had he hurt her. Even sometimes, when she feared he would break her cervix, he would miraculously stop at the last millisecond, practically kissing her most intimate spot with the head of his cock with each deep stroke. Below her, his bulky balls were bouncing up to punch her clit. Ripples ran through her big, fat booty, almost with the same movement as her huge breasts swaying beneath her. Her brain cells dwindle when suddenly her Ryuchan came out of her pussy and tried to shove the head of his cock into her ass. Dark insides churned, desperately trying to kick him out before he could apply for permanent residency, only for him to illegally invade again. Kimiye was a wildly screaming mess, scratching at the torn sheets, twisting and turning, but every attempt to push him was resulting in failure. She was going to open her ass tonight, there was no doubt about that now. As she tilted her head back so she could rest her face on the pillow again, she saw a glimpse of her wedding band peeking through the sheets she was squeezing.
"Tou-san." She growled Ryuichi through clenched teeth. "Bring me the bottle of lube from the top drawer. I'm taking your wife's anal virginity."
Masaji stopped in mid-push as those words sank in and his tiny cock throbbed at hearing them. He got up without thinking, struggling to do so because of his weak knees, he started to walk out the door to obey the command of the man of the house.