Mom's Depths
Now Mom's pussy flesh bites down on my glans. I pushed my cock deeper than the point where I had always stopped to satisfy her. As a result, my glans was completely swallowed by Mom's pussy, and part of the shaft slipped inside as well.
“Haaahhh.”
Her pussy clenched hot and tight around her son's invading cock, and Mom's eyes grew slightly unfocused. This feels too good! If he goes all the way in, it must be mind-blowingly intense. Her warm, snug pussy squeezed her son's cock with obvious delight. The sensation was so overwhelming that a fresh, fiercer thirst immediately rose inside me. I was desperate to experience just how incredible it would feel to bury myself completely inside Mom's pussy.
“Mom. I'm going to move like this.”
“Ah, you know you can't go any deeper, right?”
“I know, so don't worry, Mom.”
I reassured her while carefully rocking my hips. My cock began a short, shallow thrust at the entrance of her pussy, letting me feel her folds repeatedly wrap around my glans. Ah—this is incredible. It's an overwhelming happiness I can't even put into words. Even without full penetration, it felt amazing. I was genuinely happy. Still, I wanted more. That desire grew at a terrifying speed.
“Huuuuh… haaah…”
Mom's eyes were glazing over from the stimulation my cock was giving her, and her body trembled hard. I slipped in a little deeper. Since I could always play dumb and claim I didn't notice if she complained, I felt no fear.
Schlick. Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.
“Aaaah… huuuh…”
Mom didn't say a word, as if lust had completely taken over. Feeling her pleasure grow because of her son's cock, I kept moving. With each thrust, I sank a little deeper.
Ah—this is what the inside of Mom's pussy feels like.
My cock was too big to fit completely, but enough of it was buried that I could clearly sense the place of my own birth. This is the peak of indescribable pleasure. I was afraid that trying to describe it would somehow break the feeling. Mom's pussy simply felt that good.
Squelch. Squelch.
I kept thrusting. Time passed, and eventually Mom noticed.
“Son… didn't you put in too much?”
“Sorry, Mom. I got carried away and went deeper without realizing. I didn't mean to… I'm really sorry.”
I apologized immediately, pretending it was an accident. Of course, it had been deliberate.
“Haaah… Well, what's done is done. We can't turn back time.”
Mom sighed and accepted the situation. Looking at her, I carefully made my suggestion.
“Mom, since it's already like this… how about we do it properly?”
“What?”
Mom's eyes widened, but there was no disgust in them.
“We've both been curious even if we never said it out loud—what kind of benefits a Healer gets from sex. There's power that even grants extra fluids. Sex can't be completely useless. We've never talked about it, but I'm sure you've thought the same thing, Mom.”
“Son, do you even understand what you're saying right now?”
“Yeah. I understand it very well.”
“If you understand, then why—haaah!”
While she was trying to scold me, I moved my hips again. As my cock scraped along her inner walls, Mom's heated body cut off her words with a moan.
“Mom, this is the Tower. What we're doing is sex, but it isn't sex.”
“Son, if this isn't sex, then what is it? Haaah…”
I kept slowly sliding in and out of her pussy as I spoke.
“This is just part of a Warrior receiving treatment from a Healer. We're working hard to climb the Tower. We're not having ordinary sex!”
The More Terrifying One
I met Mom's eyes and spoke firmly, activating the title “The More Terrifying One” at the same time. A man needs charisma when he's fucking a woman.
“Haa… haa… Mom doesn't know anymore… huuuh…”
“If you don't know, then just trust me and follow along. That's how we've always done things in the Tower.”
“Ahh… huuuh…”
Mom didn't answer, clearly conflicted. Watching her expression, I slowly pushed my cock all the way in.
Schluuurp.
“Aaaahhh!”
This feels incredible! But I have to stay focused! I already wanted to come. I burned with willpower and held it back.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
With my cock buried to the hilt, I moved my hips slowly. Mom was being fucked with both pleasure and anguish at once.
“Son… you can't come inside. You know that's absolutely not allowed, right? Haa… haa…”
“Of course. I'll definitely pull out, Mom.”
“You promise? Huuuh…”
“Yeah! I promise, Mom.”
Once I had her permission, I started thrusting hard.
Thwack!
“Aaaahhh!”
Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.
“Huuuuhhh!”
Shit—I can't hold it! Mom's pussy, experienced for the first time, was pure art. It felt so good I couldn't suppress the urge to come.
Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.
“Mom, I'm about to come.”
“Don't make a mistake, son. Haaah…”
“I won't.”
Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.
When I felt myself about to finish, I pulled out without hesitation. My cock slipped free of Mom's pussy and erupted across her stomach at the perfect moment.
Spurt—spurt—spurt—spurt—spurt!
Ah—that felt amazing.
I didn't know what Mom was feeling, but I was overjoyed. It almost felt like this was the real reason I had come to the Tower. As I finished coming, Mom's expression cooled slightly, as if her reason had returned. She sat up. The heavy atmosphere she created kept me silent as I watched her.
Mom started washing herself again. While she showered, I quietly approached from behind and hugged her.
“Mom, thank you for helping me. This is the first time I've properly come since entering the Tower. Masturbating always felt like something was missing.”
“I… I see. That's good, then.”
Mom's face was filled with complicated emotions, but she still smiled at me. I hugged my kind mother tightly. My cock, completely oblivious, swelled and hardened again. Now my son's erect cock was pressing against Mom's ass. Feeling my thick shaft, Mom's body trembled.
I want to do it again.
Earlier I had come too fast to truly enjoy it. My cock, still craving more of Mom's pussy, was already demanding to go back in. Checking Mom's reaction, I moved my hips. My cock slid between her thighs.
“Aaaah… haaah…”
Mom hasn't been properly satisfied yet. Because I had finished so quickly, her built-up desire remained unresolved. Listening to her moans, I brought my glans to her entrance. Even though I was about to push in, Mom said nothing. I began thrusting into her from behind.
Schlick. Schlick. Schlick.
My son's cock entered Mom's pussy once more. The movement was slow; I kept glancing at her expression as I moved. It's all the way in. Penetration was complete. Once again, I had buried my entire cock inside Mom's pussy. Yet Mom… still didn't speak. I gently rocked my hips, letting my cock scrape along her inner walls.
“Haa… haa… haaah…”
Mom's body was heating up fast. Certain that she was burning with lust, I gradually increased my pace.
Squelch. Squelch. Squelch.
My cock was now properly grinding against the inside of her pussy. Feeling the intense pressure and pleasure, I lost myself in fucking Mom.
“Ahh… huuuh…”
I released the hands that had been holding her and moved them to her hips, completing the doggy-style position so I could pound her harder.
Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.
“Aaaahhh! Huuuhhh!”
Mom let out a loud cry. Her son's cock was pounding her so forcefully that she could no longer hold back her moans.
Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack. Thwack.
Encouraged by her cries, I kept thrusting powerfully. My momentum was so strong that nothing short of climax could have stopped me.
“Haaahhh… I don't know anymore… aaaahhh!”
This was the Tower. No one would know even if mother and son had passionate sex. Our time together flowed without any interruption.
Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack! Thwack!
She never looks back.
Throughout our sex, Mom never turned her head. It felt like an unspoken request not to touch her face. Respecting her choice, I focused only on fucking her from behind.
Time to come.
I thrust quickly, then swiftly pulled out. There was no atmosphere for conversation, so I came in silence, spraying my load across her ass. When I finished, I hugged Mom without a word. She was the one who broke the silence.
“Son… Mom's going to wash up and rest.”
“Yeah. Do that.”
Mom's expression said it clearly: don't touch her right now. I decided leaving her alone was the best choice and let her be.
I want to do it again.
We didn't exchange a single word. Because of that, we spent an even quieter night than usual. Throughout it all, my desire to have sex with Mom again never stopped rising.
I'm truly beyond saving.
I liked Mom. I liked her so much it was driving me crazy. Maybe I really was an irredeemable son.
** The next day arrived. Mom's expression was noticeably brighter. I felt relieved and let out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding.
“Son! Tell me.”