Survival S - Deepthroat Domination with Mother-in-Law (7)
Nyaaong— Nyaaong— A cat meowed.
Bang, bang, bang, bang! Sniffle— Sniffle— Sniffle— Sniffle— And I cried too. No, my dick cried.
"Kgh!"
"Haaang♡"
"M-Mother-in-law!! Just a sec… ugh!"
Spurt! Spuuurt!
Mother-in-law was dead set on it today—she had my cock in her grip and wouldn't let go. Right now, she was sucking me off like a champ.
"Oh? You came?"
My pride twitched. Disappointment filled her face. Had I ever been this weak? My virility stat was at a whopping 49.65%—the highest I'd ever raised any stat. Plus, with the Stamina Pouch, I always had the upper hand in bed with women.
But today, for the first time, I felt a real crisis. Pinned under Mother-in-law!
"My son-in-law can do more, right?"
"…Of course."
I'd heard she'd started working out, but I had no idea her power would be this intense. Her pussy, honed by training, was chewy and merciless. She clenched and released at will, driving my arousal straight to the limit in seconds.
To fight back, I reached up and grabbed her breasts.
"What do you think about getting a piercing here on your nipples?"
"…A nipple piercing?"
"I want to leave a mark of removal on your body, Mother-in-law. I saw a pretty one. I can't give you a ring like I did for sis, so I want to give you something special. Only if you say yes, of course."
If she said no, I'd pick something else. Obviously, this wasn't some ordinary nipple piercing.
Mother-in-law looked ageless, but time stops for no one. In a year or two, she'd start aging too. Wrinkles on her face or whatever—I'd never toss her aside for that. But if there was a way to halt her aging, why wouldn't I use it?
◈ Usable only by women 40+.
◈ Slows wearer's aging process.
◈ Lucky users may even rejuvenate?
◈ No effect on lifespan (health).
◈ Cost: 800 Coins (Special discount from 1,000)
The moment I saw it, I knew it was perfect for Mother-in-law.
"…I'll think about it. Nothing too big—it'd show."
"You'll love it when you see it, Mother-in-law."
Her reaction was better than expected. I figured she'd freak at the idea of a nipple piercing, so instant approval wasn't on the cards.
'It'd work in her ears too.'
But that'd be too boring, right? It was a coin-bought item—no risk of infection or scarring—so I wanted it somewhere meaningful.
While she pondered her new nipple piercing dilemma, I flipped her onto the bed. Her sexy hip rolls from on top were hot, but I craved pinning this naughty kitten down and devouring her.
Imagining that perky, erect nipple adorned with the shop piercing sent blood rushing straight to my groin.
"It'll look perfect on you. Your tits are gorgeous, Mother-in-law. I'd love to show them off, but they're mine alone, right?"
"……."
Squeeze, squeeze— I kneaded her breasts greedily, staring at her nipples, then climbed up and pressed my cockhead to her lips.
Rubbing against her mouth, she parted her lips slightly, pink tongue peeking out. That tongue slowly engulfed my dick.
Her eyes locked on mine even as her mouth swallowed me. Her face flushed with arousal.
"Slurp, schlop, smack."
She sucked slowly—probably still recovering her strength. Her skilled tongue teased every inch softly.
But focusing only on the head left me unsatisfied. I grabbed her head, lifted my knees, and thrust deep into her mouth.
"Glrk, mmph…!"
She carefully kept her teeth away, opening her throat wide.
Zing, zing!
"Hoo… ah… that's good, Mother-in-law."
Schlurp! Schlurp! Schlurp! Pop!
She finally deepthroated me to the hilt. Her throat rivaled her pussy—no contest. It clenched and released around my shaft inside.
I stroked her head gently.
"Hoo, suck harder, please. I wanna cum down your throat."
"Mmph… glrk… mmph… glrk…!"
She nodded and bobbed her head. My semi-hard cock stiffened rock-solid. Her saliva coated it thickly.
"Schlurp, slop… chup… tsup… sluuuurp!"
It was a shame only I got to see my dick vanishing into and pulling out of her mouth.
'Earth guys would lose their minds and cum buckets watching this.'
Her philtrum stretched, cheeks hollowed—her wrecked face would drive any man wild.
Playing spoiled with my kind-hearted mother-in-law, I cooed,
"Can I go hard?"
"…Mmph… mm…!"
"Grab your head and fuck your throat till you're gasping for air?"
"Hngh…!"
Her eyes flickered with hesitation. But like my piercing offer, she didn't refuse.
"Thump my thighs if you can't take it."
Knees up, I gripped her head with both hands. My cock plunged straight down her open throat.
Squelch! Her throat strained to accommodate, shape bulging visibly outside.
"Fuck."
So damn hot. Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!!
"Gack… glrk… gurk… guuuk… glrk!"
I gripped her head and pistoned wildly. Her body shook violently. Drool dripped from her stretched lips.
I pulled out briefly for air.
"Koff… hack, hack!"
"Hoo… hoo…!"
As she gasped, I pressed my tip to her lips again—she opened wide willingly. Her hands clutched my thighs.
Back in—gurgle, gurgle. Her startled throat muscles rippled, sending jolts of pleasure.
Starting slow, I built speed. She gasped again.
Thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack-thwack!
"Geh! Gurk… glrk… guk…!"
How long did I ravage her throat? She finally thumped my thighs—her limit.
Grrrind!
"Mmmphuuu!!!"
I held deep instead of pulling out, grinding until her struggles peaked, then yanked free.
"Keurk! Keurk! Keurk!"
Her flushed face heaved for breath. Droplets showed her ordeal.
I jerked my slick cock. Tempted to paint her face—but coins from smoking mattered more. I spread her legs and slammed into her pussy.
Squelch!! No resistance despite countless prior loads. Her throat play had her pussy gripping tight—pure bliss.
Bang-bang-bang-bang!!
Her hacking turned to moans.
"Aang… ang! Aang…! Haa, hinyaaang…!!"
Her cat-like cries were music. Barely a few thrusts—spurt! Cum erupted.
I leaned in, burying deep as I unloaded.
"Hng, hngg…!"
Her dreamy moan. Our sessions taught me—this was satisfaction.
'Did she really cum from the throat fuck?'
In this moment, yeah—that's what it meant. My pussy thrusts were just a few strokes.
"Hoo, that was amazing. Throat okay?"
I grabbed wet wipes, cleaning her dazed, drool-smeared face.
Half concern, half mischief—I dipped fingers in her mouth and swirled.
"Heee…."
Her hidden pink tongue emerged again.
"Your throat's as good as your pussy. Do it again next time."
The bell piercing? I'd skipped it today—too jingly for sex. But now? With her throat bulging around my cock? Would've been sexy as hell.
"Ahem, cough. Water… can you get some?"
Her wits returning, she asked for water. Women always needed refills after my loads.
Gulp—gulp—gulp. I drank, she drank.
She glanced at me, then playfully punched my chest with her fist.
"Too rough! I took it 'cause it's me—don't do that to just anyone. Young girls would bawl."
Worried I'd try it on Jua, huh? I'd gotten head from sis before, but never this intense.
"Only for you, Mother-in-law?"
"……."
She glared.
"You always take everything I dish out, so I got spoiled. Won't do it again if you hate it."
"Ahem, not saying never. Just—don't get reckless. Extreme stuff like that needs caution."
"Was it that dangerous?"
"Obviously! Do it wrong with anyone, and boom—health wrecked."
She scolded me gently, like a naughty son. I knelt penitently.
"Didn't know. Sorry."
"Can't have this. Haesol needs sex ed from now on. Essential for healthy sex life."
Sex ed?
"I'm in!"
No reason to refuse. She shook her head at my fist-pumping enthusiasm, eyeing me like a troublemaker kid, snorting.
"It's not naughty stuff."
"Hing."
Acting childish for gains? Worth it.
"Aigoo, really."
"But sex ed, right?"
She fidgeted, unable to resist my puppy-dog whining. My persistence softened her.
Sex ed meant naughty stuff—no way I'd skip that. And I had the perfect weapon: my face.
"Mooother-in-laaaaw~ No naughty stuff at all?"
I dove into her arms, nuzzling her breasts, then gazed up with big puppy eyes.
Take the pretty-boy charm, Mother-in-law!!
"F-Fine, promise. Just a little naughty. Got it?"
"Whoa! Really?"
"Don't forget—it's for education!"
"Yes! Healthy sex life training."
She caved to my charm. One more satisfying "lesson" scheduled.