Chapter 8 - Fucking Liana-san

"What were you thinking of...last time you know when you were peeping when your mother and I were taking a shower?" she asked softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

I looked at her, taking in the way her hair fell over her shoulders and the way her eyes sparkled in the dim light.

"You," I said, without hesitation. I saw no reason to hide the truth from her. She raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised by my answer.

"Why me?" she asked, her fingers tracing patterns on my skin. I shivered at her touch, my body responding to her even before she had truly begun.

"Because I think you're hot," I told her, my voice low and rough. As I spoke, I could feel my cock thickening and hardening, straining against my pants. Her eyes were riveted to my groin, and I felt a rush of heat spread through me as I realized how much power she had over me.

She leaned in closer, her fingers still dancing over my skin. She gently ran her fingertips across my abdomen and thighs, teasing me mercilessly. I wanted her to touch me where I ached the most, but she seemed to be enjoying making me wait.

"Is that so?" she asked, a hint of amusement in her voice. I groaned, unable to form a coherent response.

She pressed her body against him, her large breasts adding to the overwhelming sensations he was experiencing. Each touch from Liana ignited a response in his body, fueling his desire for her with every passing moment.

She took her time with her work, ensuring that his skin was clean and smooth. Her hands lingered on his skin, tracing patterns with her fingers and occasionally digging her nails into his flesh just enough to send a jolt of pain and pleasure through his body.

All the while, her face was just inches from his, and she would occasionally lean in and press her lips against his neck or cheek, or bite his earlobe. Every kiss and nibble stoked the fire burning inside of him, and he felt like he was about to explode.

At last, Liana seemed satisfied with her work, and she turned Otis around to face her.

"Now that you have enjoyed yourself for some time, it's your turn to wash me, son."

The young man couldn't even think about denying his mother, the woman he had long ago learned to obey in all things, so he took the washcloth from her hand and began to scrub her body, making sure to clean all the crevices thoroughly.

His eyes were locked on the soft, heavy orbs dangling from her chest, his cock twitching slightly as the memories of what had just taken place came flooding back to him.

"Oh, you're so hard . . . and so big!"

Liana let out a little laugh, looking down at his member and then his face. "You are quite a size, I have to admit."

Otis blushed as his cock stiffened further.

"Don't be embarrassed," she said, reaching up to caress his cheek. "I have no intention of stopping."

She leaned forward and planted a soft kiss on his lips, her heavy breasts pressing against his chest, the warmth and firmness making his cock throb.

"Now come here, son," she said, her voice low and sensual.let me teach you how to wash a body properly."

Otis moved forward, his cock throbbing and his body screaming for her, but he did as he was told, standing in front of her. She smiled and

took the cloth, then rubbed it across his chest, teasing his nipples with her fingers and making him moan.

"Oh yes, that's nice, isn't it?" she asked.

Otis nodded, unable to speak.

"Just as I thought," she said, her hand slowly moving higher .

His mother was now washing his shoulders and and her fingers were dancing on his skin.

'Oh, mother, wash here too... wash here too...'

'Oh? Where do you want me to wash you?

I can't tell from here. Is it your neck?'

'No, its not' '

'Oh, then I guess it's this one.'

'Ahaaaaaaa...'

Otis's eyes were teary as Liana teased him by deliberately tracing his neck and ears with her fingertips.

No more. He was about to explode at any moment.

"If you ask someone to do something with you, you have to clearly tell them what you want them to do."

He tried to remember how to speak. "I... want you... to wash... my penis..."

"Ahh! Your penis? What is it? Where is it? Liana moved her hands and arms as if she were searching for the object of her conversation. She couldn't hide the smile on her face as she saw Otis squirm in the tub. Is it your arm?"

"No, no..." Otis's face was beet red.

"Then I guess it must be your other arm."

"No! It's... it's... here!"

Liana could hardly hold back her laughter. "Oh? Is that your penis? I can't really see. Can you show me where it is?"

Otis pointed at his crotch. "There! My... penis is... here..."

Liana leaned in. "Hmm, I can't really see from here. Let me get a closer look."

She pretended to get a closer look. "Oh, now I see. Yes, that's your penis. What a big thing. Are you sure you want me to wash this big thing for you?"

The Otis's chest was heaving. "Please... please, Liana. Wash it."

"Well, I guess I have to, because it's so dirty." She rubbed her hand over his body to gather a bunch of bubbles before reaching out to grab his cock.

And then the moment Otis had been waiting for came.

Liana's soft palm strokes his thick cock, and her fingertips skillfully rub the back of the penis while wrapping around the base. He feels her breath on his skin.

Her beautiful, red eyes look up at him.

Her voice is filled with love and tenderness as she says, "Do you feel my fingers? They will go down the entire length of your penis. They will wash your dirty penis very well."

Liana said, At the same time, she gently massages his testicles with his other palm.Her fingers explore the contours of his engorged manhood, and she can feel that he is almost ready to erupt into a full orgasm, and she knows this will excite him even more, so she takes her time. 

Otis's desire to ejaculate is irresistibly heightened by lianas exquisite sexual techniques. Seeing otis's honest reaction, lianas fingertips set their sights on the glans.

It was already rigid, thick, and throbbing with anticipation.

She gently stroked the area around it with her thumb and, at the same time, used the rest of her fingers to rub his shaft. The head was still in her palm, but I could see it throbbing underneath.

She then started using both thumbs on the underside of his shaft and moved her hands up to the tip. 

"Oh, oh, Liana, Liana..."

She started moving up and down faster now, and she could hear moans starting to escape Otis lips as she continued her steady pace. 

"I'm close, please don't stop" he said, his voice was cracking. 

"Don't worry, I won't stop" she said reassuringly as she continued to forcefully work my cock with her right hand wrapped around my shaft. Her free hand continued to rub my balls.

Of course, her erotic technique was beyond anything to complain about, as she made sure to squeeze the entire rod at the same time.I was completely defenseless against her sexual magic, as I felt my body trembling out of pure pleasure.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,it's coming out. It's coming out already." 

She kept stroking me, her rhythm increasing as she said "Let it all out, don't be afraid, let it all out Fufufu...♥ You can ejaculate whenever you want."

As if to help otis ejaculate further, liana presses her big breasts against otis back and runs her tongue down his neck.She keeps saying sweet and endearing words to him, making sure he is fully satisfied with her.

The movement of her fingertips became even stronger, and she gave a strong handjob that felt like milking the cock from the base to the tip, driving it closer and closer to the point of ejaculation.

 The cock throbbed and stiffened more, as if to burst at any given moment. As liana began to use both her hands, she said, "Let it all out, baby. You deserve it.Rerou♥ Reroooo♥ Chuu♥ Hey, let it out♥ Let it out♥"

Her handjob only got stronger, milking the cock faster and faster. The woman whispered, "Cum for me," as she jerked Otis off.

"Ah, mother, I can't hold back any longer."

"It's okay ♥ Just keep on cuming while your mother gives you a handjob.

It took some time, but he came anyway, releasing a torrent of semen into her waiting hand. 

"Aaaaaaaaaaaa!!Liana, it's coming out!aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

Otis screamed as if he were admitting defeat, and at the same time, his hips trembled.

Once the ejaculation starts, it does not stop, and an unusual amount of semen continues to be spewed out from the cock.

He grunted and moaned as he came all over himself. Liana kept pumping the man's cock until he finished draining himself on his hand.

The force was so great that it drew a parabola so big that it went over Liana's head, and the thick white sticky fluid was scattered all over the bathroom.The walls, the mirror, the furniture and last but not least her naked body was completely covered by it.

"It's the first time I've ever seen a person ejaculate like this. ♥ And he keeps getting erect."