Lü Bu Among Men, Red Hare Among Horses. And Among Pussies—Mom

It was a little past lunch by the time I finally made it home.

Yui should be alone right about now, right?

"I'm back."

She must have heard the door, because Yui was already standing in the entryway waiting for me.

"Welcome home. Are you alright?"

"Yeah. I missed the bus yesterday… sorry about that."

"It's fine. Go wash up first. I already drew a bath for you."

She was clearly watching my every reaction.

Maybe she thought I'd run away from home because of her and had only just come back?

I'd texted her on the way, but she couldn't have known exactly when I'd arrive—yet she'd still filled the tub and kept the water warm. Yeah, she was definitely walking on eggshells around me.

Hmm…

Sorry to do this the second I walk in the door, but maybe I should have a little taste?

"Thanks, Mom. I'll go wash up then."

…

I scrubbed myself down roughly and sank into the tub. My body felt like it was floating.

"Haaah, this is the life. Nothing beats home."

A moment later Yui's voice came from outside the bathroom.

"Is the water temperature okay? When you're done, come downstairs and have some fruit."

"Yes, Mom."

When I got out and dried off, the underwear I'd left in the basket was gone.

This time she was probably just taking it to do laundry—not sniffing my briefs like last time.

I headed down to the first floor and found Yui loading the washing machine. On the table sat a little plate of apples she'd carved into rabbit shapes. Adorable.

Crunch.

"These are really good."

"Are they? I'm glad."

She finished stuffing the laundry into the machine, sat down across from me, took a bite of apple herself, and nodded.

"They really are nice."

Crunch, crunch.

Awkward silence filled the kitchen, broken only by the sound of us chewing apples.

In the end I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠spoke first.

"Mom… I was actually going to try to forget everything."

"Hm? What do you mean?"

"Do you really not know why I stayed out last night?"

"You said you went out for some air and missed the bus…"

Clack.

I set my fork down hard. She flinched.

"It was all because of you, Mom."

"What are you talking about…"

"I was genuinely trying to forget. How could you do that to me?"

I pulled out my phone and showed her the video I'd secretly recorded before—the one of her burying her face in my underwear and sniffing it.

"Th-this is… no, no!"

"Mom, I'm the one who wants to say 'no' right now."

"Aah… Satoshi, Satoshi, I'm so sorry. Mom just…"

She was panicking.

"The underwear I took off a little while ago disappeared too… Don't tell me that was you, Mom?"

"No! I only took those because I was already running a load!"

I hit play again. The frame zoomed in on her face as she sniffed my briefs with that lewd expression.

She went quiet.

No more excuses left.

"Mom."

I broke the silence.

"Yes."

"Let's be honest with each other."

"…"

"How did it feel when we had sex?"

"…"

She couldn't answer—but that silence was answer enough.

"For me it felt incredible. Having sex with you, Mom… And I tried to forget it just like we promised. I never thought you'd do something like this."

"I'm sorry, Satoshi. Mom must have lost her mind. I'm truly, truly sorry."

"I wish I didn't love you…"

"…I'm sorry, Satoshi."

All she could do was keep apologizing.

She had no idea how to handle this—not with a video of her huffing my underwear sitting right there in front of her.

Alright. Time to make the offer.

"Mom, let's just be honest."

"Hm?"

"I like you. What about you?"

"I like you too, Satoshi, but…"

"That's a mother's love, right? Not the kind a woman feels for a man."

She nodded.

"But we already crossed the line of a mother-son relationship."

"We agreed to forget that…"

"And the one who made forgetting impossible was you, ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠Mom."

"…"

I took her hand. She startled, but she didn't pull away. She just looked at me.

"So how about we keep this relationship going… just until Dad comes home?"

"Th-that won't work. We…"

"We already crossed the mother-son line, remember?"

"…"

Finish her off.

"Keep having sex with me. In secret from the rest of the family, of course—we never get caught. You just use my cock as a vibrator the way you did last time."

"But I can't betray him…"

"Betray him? Honestly, Mom, the reason you ended up like this is Dad's fault."

She stared at me with wide, stunned eyes—like she couldn't comprehend what I'd just said.

"If Dad hadn't left you so lonely, if he hadn't abandoned you alone like this, you never would have needed to masturbate… and you never would have needed to have sex with me!"

She bit down hard on her lip. From the look on her face I knew she was already mine.

I'd even used Hypnosis to lower her common sense. She couldn't hold out much longer.

"Just until Dad comes home. After that we really forget everything and go back to being a happy family. How does that sound?"

"…"

I waited quietly for her mouth to open.

She was still confused, but in the end those filthy lips of hers would say exactly what I wanted. No need to get impatient.

"Alright."

Got her.

"But only when we're absolutely sure no one else is home…"

"It's fine, Mom. If you really need it that badly we can always go to a motel."

"…Okay."

"Then how about you start by sucking my cock right now?"

"Huh?"

I glanced around.

Empty. Nobody home.

"No one's coming back at this hour. It's just you and me alone."

"…Alright. But in that room…"

One last scrap of conscience ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠toward Dad, I guess?

The room she meant was the guest room.

I stood first and went in. Yui followed a moment later and locked the door behind us—just in case someone dropped by.

I stripped. She stripped too.

"Beautiful…"

The word slipped out of me before I could stop it.

Embarrassed, she covered her breasts and her pussy with her hands.

She had no idea how much hotter that made the whole scene.

Those huge tits couldn't even be hidden by her hands; soft flesh spilled out between her fingers. And the hand over her pussy? That wasn't covering anything—it was basically a signpost pointing straight at her cunt.

My cock throbbed hard, bobbing with every pulse.

She stared at it in shock, then tried to look away.

"Look at it, Mom. You did this to me."

"…"

She turned just her eyes and peeked at my cock again.

"Suck it, Mom."

She was taking too long, so I said it straight. She finally gave in, shuffled closer, and wrapped her hand around my shaft.

"Ah… Mom. Your hand… feels good. Warm. How's my cock?"

"Big. And… hard."

She brushed her bangs back and brought my cock to her mouth.

Lick, lick.

She carefully lapped at the head while slowly stroking the shaft with her hand.

Slurp.

Schluuurp.

The instant pre-cum beaded at the tip, she sucked it down like she was starving for it.

Then she finally took me into her mouth for real.

"Aaaah, Mom's mouth is so warm. Feels amazing."

"Mmbbph."

Slurp, schlick, slurp.

She bobbed her head, sucking the cock filling her mouth. Saliva quickly coated my shaft until it was gliding smoothly between her lips.

Ssssuck, pop.

"Mom, let me hold on for a second."

The pleasure was ramping up too fast. I grabbed her head and started thrusting.

Schlick-schlick-schlick.

Squelch, squelch.

I fucked her face harder and faster than she'd been moving on her own.

"Mmmbbphh!!"

She looked like she was suffering.

I didn't care.

Right now she was nothing but my onahole—my throat-pussy.

Thrust, thrust.

"Hnnnngh!!"

"Aaaah… Mom, it feels so good. My cock feels incredible."

She clutched my thighs, trying to signal she was in pain, but I refused to let go.

I was about to cum. Why the hell would I stop now?

"Mmmbbphh!! Bbbrrgghh!!!"

Pain twisted her face—but her body was clearly getting off on it. As proof, the hand that had been batting at my thigh slid down between her own legs and started rubbing her pussy.

Squelch, squelch.

The wet, filthy sound of her fingers working her dripping cunt filled the room.

That sound pushed me over the edge.

"Nngh!! Mom, I'm cumming!! Swallow it!"

"Mmmbbphh!!"

Brrrrt! Spurt!!

Gush, gush, gush.

Gulp, gulp.

I yanked her face flush against my pelvis, buried my cock to the root down her throat, and unloaded like I was taking a piss. And just like I'd ordered, she swallowed every drop.

Ssssuck, pop.

"Pwahh. Cough, cough! Khh… haah. Haa… haah, haa…"

"Sorry, Mom. It felt so good I lost control."

"Haah… nngh… haa, it's okay. Satoshi."

She stroked my cheek like she was forgiving me. That simple touch made my cock spring right back to full hardness.

What a body they gave me.

Cum once and I'm already hard again.

"…"

"See that, Mom? That's proof I love you."

She didn't say anything, but her face was flushed all the way to her ears.

A woman who wants to be loved.

A man whispering love.

What else do you need?

I stepped behind her, wrapped my arms around her, and grabbed her tits.

Squish.

"Haahn♡"

"Your tits are so soft, Mom."

"Hnnngh♡"

"You want me to play with these nipples, don't you?"

"Haaaaahn!♡"

I gently pinched and rolled her nipples—her weak spot. She immediately melted back against me, clinging.

"Haahn!!! Nngh! Haaahn♡"

While I kept circling her nipples with one hand, the other slid slowly down her body.

"You even trimmed your pubes… always ready for me, huh?"

"Th-that's just…"

"It's fine. It's cute."

Mwah.

I kissed her cheek. She blushed harder and half-heartedly tried to cover her lips.

I'll leave the lips alone for now.

Funny how even real-world women try so hard to protect a kiss while spreading their pussies wide open.

Squelch, squelch.

"Haaahn!! Haahn!♡"

I shoved two fingers straight into her pussy and stirred. Her hips bucked hard.

"You're soaking wet down here, Mom. Did sucking my cock get you this turned on?"

"…"

Squelch, schlick.

"Hnnnngh♡"

When she didn't answer, I pulled my fingers out.

"…Why…"

Her eyes begged me—why did you stop fingering me?

That desperate look made me want to rail her right then and there, but moments like this need to be savored slowly.

"Listen, Mom."

I pressed my slick, juice-coated fingers against her skin and slowly dragged them upward.

"Haahn♡"

From her pussy, up her belly, over her navel, across her breasts, along her throat… all the way to her mouth. I pushed the fingers past her lips so she could taste her own juices.

"Heeuhn… eheuhn…"

"I think I'll enjoy this a lot more if you answer me properly."

She nodded and nodded, tongue swirling over her own fluids on my fingers.

"I'll ask again, Mom."

Squelch, squelch.

I rubbed the head of my cock against her dripping folds while I spoke.

"Did sucking my cock turn you on?"

"Yes…"

"Good girl."

Thrust!

"Haaahn!!♡"

I lifted her hips and buried my cock in her pussy from behind in one stroke. The second I bottomed out her back arched like a bow.

"Nngh! Mom's pussy is so tight! So warm!"

"Haaaahn♡"

As I pushed deeper, her juices gushed out and coated my shaft—like lube, like love gel, making every thrust wet and filthy and frictionless.

Slap, slap, slap, slap.

Schlick, schlick, schluup.

Every time I drove my hips forward and pulled back, lewd wet sounds filled the room.

"Haaaaahn♡ Ahaaaaahn♡"

Her voice—her moans, her cries—joined the chorus. Two people. Two ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠animals. Mating.

"Hah, hah, haahn! Mom's pussy feels so fucking good! Aaaah! Ah! I want to fuck you for the rest of my life!"

"Haaaahn♡ Hnnngh♡ Aaaaahn!♡"

She didn't say it out loud, but I knew.

She wanted my cock right now.

She wanted to spend the rest of her life getting her pussy stuffed.

Thrust, thrust.

Squelch, squelch.

"Haaahn! Feels good♡ Aaaaahn♡"

Finally the words slipped out of her mouth too.

"Does it feel good, Mom? Do you like my cock?"

"Hnnngh♡ Ahn♡ Ah♡ I like it…♡ I like Satoshi's cock♡"

Hearing the raw honesty in her voice shoved me right to the edge.

"Nngh! Mom, I'm gonna cum! Haaah!"

"Haaaahn! Not inside!! Please!! Aaaaahn♡"

Ssssuck, pop.

Brrrrrrrt—spurt!

"Hnnnngh♡ Haaahn♡ It's so hot…♡"

I pulled out of her pussy and painted her entire body with my cum.

This was marking.

This female is mine.

No one else touches her.

"Haa, haa, haa… pussy really is… Mom's pussy is the absolute best."

"Heeuhn♡"

She looked completely gone, lost in the afterglow of pleasure.

"Whew. Thanks, Mom. Looking forward to more. Until Dad comes home."

With those words I left her there—still dazed and dripping with my semen—and walked out of the room.