Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1165: Kasumi’s Night Visit

Suddenly — KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!

”Tomiko... are you awake?” came Kasumi’s worried voice from outside the door.

Tomiko’s face went pale with pure panic. The first thing she did was slap her soft hand over my mouth, pressing down hard while her eyes widened in terror.

”Y-yeah, sister... I’m awake...” she called out, trying to keep her voice steady. ”Wait a minute... let me open the door for you...”

She looked at me nervously, heart pounding, her mind racing.[Sister is here... she must have something important... otherwise she wouldn’t bother me at this hour... but Jack... what the hell do I do with him...? He looks completely drunk and out of it... maybe I should appease him like a horny child...]

Tomiko leaned in close, pressing her soft lips to my ear and whispered hotly, her breath trembling, ”Jack... do you want Oba-san’s wet pussy...? Do you want Oba-san to put your big hard cock inside her again...? Nod if you agree, baby...”

I nodded frantically like a desperate puppy, my hips bucking forward and rubbing my leaking cock against her thigh, smearing cum all over her skin.

”Good boy...” Tomiko whispered, voice thick with lust and fear. ”Now Oba-san wants you to hide behind those curtains right now and don’t make a single sound. If you behave like a good boy... Oba-san will give you her sloppy, cum-filled pussy later... understand?”

I nodded again, eyes wild with need, grabbing my throbbing cock in one hand.

”Yeah... that’s a good boy... now go hide quickly... and don’t come out or speak unless I come get you, okay?” she cooed softly, patting my cheek like a naughty child.

I obeyed and slipped behind the thick curtains, heart racing, still stroking my rock-hard cock. Tomiko quickly threw all our scattered clothes into her cabinet, grabbed a thin, silky nightie, and pulled it over her naked, cum-leaking body. The fabric clung to her sweaty skin, her hard nipples poking through as she tried to look normal.

She rubbed her eyes, pretending she had just woken up, and opened the door. Through my AI lens, I could see Kasumi’s face — panicked and stressed.

”Tomiko... I’m so sorry to disturb you,” Kasumi said, stepping inside without waiting. ”But do you know where Jack is? I’ve searched everywhere and can’t find him... his phone is also turned off...”

Tomiko’s guilty thought rang loud in my head: [It’s obviously off... I turned it off myself when I took his clothes off... I didn’t want any interruptions while I drugged and fucked my nephew...]

Kasumi walked deeper into the room in panic and sat right on the edge of the bed — the same bed still soaked with fresh squirt stains and thick globs of my cum. Tomiko’s eyes widened in horror, and she quickly yanked the blanket over the messy evidence.

”Where could he have gone at this time...?” Kasumi muttered, voice full of worry.

Tomiko acted innocent. ”Sister, have you asked Haruna?”

Kasumi shook her head. ”No... she was asleep with Yuko. I didn’t want to disturb them.”

Tomiko forced a calm smile. ”Don’t worry, sister... he must have gone out for something. He’ll be back by morning.”

But inside, Tomiko was losing her mind: [Now what the fuck do I tell Jack tomorrow...? If Kasumi asks him and he says he doesn’t remember anything after drinking my tea... I’m completely doomed... I’m in such deep shit...]

Tomiko bit her lip hard. ”Sister, let’s check the house again properly. You go that side, I’ll check this side and the rooftop.”

Kasumi nodded and left the room. The second the door closed, Tomiko locked it with a soft click and rushed to the curtain, yanking it open.

I pounced on her like a starving, cum-crazed beast the second the door locked. ”Oba-san... I want it so fucking bad... I need your sloppy, cum-filled pussy right now...!”

I growled deep and hungry, grabbing her soft waist with both hands and slamming my rock-hard, cum-dripping cock against her belly and thighs.

I humped desperately, smearing thick strands of precum and leftover cum all over her thin nightie, the fat cockhead nudging against her soaked cunt through the fabric.

Tomiko gasped sharply, half in terror and half in filthy, shameful excitement. Her hands instinctively flew down and wrapped tightly around my throbbing, veiny meat, stroking it slowly as her own creampied cunt throbbed and leaked my earlier load down her thighs.

”Jack... haaaah... you have to be patient and listen to Oba-san...” she whispered urgently, pressing her soft hand firmly against my chest to stop me from pinning her down. Her voice was shaky, still dripping with lust. ”If you really want Oba-san’s wet pussy again... tell me... do you promise to listen to me like a good boy...?”

I nodded frantically like a drunk, horny child, eyes glazed with need. ”I’ll always listen to Oba-san... I’ll be good... just give me your pussy... please...”

Tomiko nodded, breathing hard. ”Come with me, baby...”

She quickly noticed I was still completely naked, my massive cock swinging and leaking. She snatched a bathrobe from the closet and threw it over my shoulders, barely covering my raging erection that kept poking out obscenely.

Tomiko cracked the door open first, peeking her head out nervously to make sure Kasumi wasn’t in the hallway.

When the coast was clear, she grabbed my hand and hurriedly dragged me down the corridor to one of the guest rooms. She pushed me inside, locked the door, and pointed at the bed.

”Lie down right now and pretend to be fast asleep. No matter what happens or who calls you... don’t open your eyes, understand?” she whispered sternly, still flushed and leaking.

I climbed onto the bed but suddenly stopped, whining pathetically while grabbing my painfully hard cock. ”But... Oba-san... it hurts so much down here... it’s aching... Oba-san is so bad... she’s not giving me her warm pussy... I won’t listen to Oba-san anymore... I want to Oba-san’s pussy right now...!”

Tomiko’s face turned bright red with embarrassment and arousal.

She quickly climbed onto the bed beside me, pressing her soft body against mine, her heavy tits squishing against my arm through the nightie. Her hand gently but firmly wrapped around my throbbing cock again, stroking it slowly as she leaned in and whispered hotly into my ear.

”Shhh... quiet, baby... Oba-san knows it hurts... your big, naughty cock is so hard and full again... but you have to be a good boy and stay quiet. If you pretend to sleep like Oba-san says... I’ll come back soon and let you fuck my pussy as hard as you want... I’ll even let you cum inside me again... okay? Just be patient for a little while...”