Leveling Up by Defiling Milfs

Daniel’s eyes narrowed to slits as the second load tore out of him. Thick pulses forced her mouth wide; her cheeks ballooned for a heartbeat before she fought to swallow around the flood.

”Mmnh~” she let out a low throaty moan.

*Glug~ Glug~ Glug~*

”Ahm... haah...” Daniel groaned, his hand locked on the counter edge. Legs trembled hard enough that the wood under his palm creaked.

Faro glanced up, rice still between his teeth. ”Are you alright, brother Daniel?” The question came easy, almost bored.

Daniel forced his spine straight and met the young man’s eyes. ”Uh — yes. Yes. I’m great, champ.”

Faro narrowed his eyes for a brief second, then turned his gaze away, focusing back on the meal.

...

Jessica stayed on her knees, palms cupped beneath her chin like a shallow bowl, catching the last strands that slipped from her lips.

”Mwaah...”

She pushed her tongue out slow.

A single strand stretched and broke as she held the pose, hero pose, letting him see every drop.

Daniel’s mouth curved. The sight of her taking it all — showing him, then claiming it — pulled a low, satisfied sound from his throat.

He reached down and rested his hand on her head, fingers moving through her hair the way one pats a dog after a job well done.

Just then Jessica’s son finished his meal and carried the plate to the well.

A minute later he returned with the plate, washed clean, and saw his mother at the counter wiping the last remnants of Daniel from her lips.

”Mom, when did you come?” Faro asked, stepping closer as he set the plate down.

*Squelch~*

Jessica clenched her jaw, eyes fluttering from the sudden rush of pleasure. Daniel was already pushing into her slow, deliberate — stretching her open right before her son.

”I-I just came just now,” she stammered, taking the plate and setting it aside. ”Sweetheart, why don’t you go to your room and rest? Mommy needs to have her lunch.”

”Okay, mom,” Faro said before turning away.

*Thud*

The door shut. The moment it closed, Daniel lifted her right leg onto the counter and thrust deep.

*PLAP!*

”Anh...!”

Jessica’s eyes widened, tongue lolling out as her pussy clenched tight around his shaft. Love juices poured out in a steady rush, slick and endless, making the stretch smooth and slippery as he sank into her core.

A low, compressed-air sound, wet and filthy — escaped her pussy every time he pulled back and drove deep again.

Daniel’s left hand squeezed her breast in a firm, possessive grip while his mouth locked around her neck, marking his claim. Her eyes half-closed as pure pleasure flooded every inch of her body.

”Mnh... why don’t you stay for tonight’s dinner,” Jessica said, her tone low and inviting.

”Depends on what you’re cooking for dinner,” Daniel answered.

She gave an eager nod. ”I’ll surprise you. Maybe something you like.”

’Heh... I should go to the medicine shop and buy some of that iron tonic medicine. Then I’ll mix them into his glass and take him to my bedroom. Hehe... it’s going to be a fun night,’ she thought, a mischievous smile tugging at her lips.

Daniel watched her face and narrowed his eyes in a suspicious glance. Knowing she was cooking something in that mind of hers.

*Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!*

”Mnh~ ahh~ ahh... ahh...!”

Broken, unstable moans spilled from her throat with every thrust, as that was all she could manage while he kept two fingers hooked at the corner of her mouth, stopping her from swallowing the sounds.

The wet crash of her fat ass against his hips echoed through the room with every drive.

”Anh~ fuck fuck fuck, I’m coming, cumming...!” Jessica cried.

”Ngh!!”

*Squirt!!!꧂ Squirt!!꧂ Squirt!꧂*

A thick, warm jet of white fluid sprayed across the counter in messy arcs as her face locked into a broken torogao expression — blissful eyes, tongue out, drool spilling.

Even through the climax he never missed a beat, hips slamming forward, driving into her over-sensitive walls without mercy.

”Fuck me... so... intense. Your cock is wrecking my insides...!” she gasped.

Without pause Daniel dropped her leg, spun her around, and laid her flat on the wooden counter like a turkey ready for the table. Then he drove back into her sensitive pussy, punishing it for climaxing before him.

*Squelch~*

”Anh~ mercy, Daniel,” she whimpered.

”You want me to go harder? Alright, Aunt Jess. Let me see that fucked-out face. Let me hear you. Let me feel how badly you want me,” Daniel ordered, his voice low and rough.

”Ahh... You’re the best thing that ever happened to me. It feels so good... Fill me, Daniel. Fill my cunt with your seed,” she gasped, her fingers sliding down to rub her clit.

...

Half an hour vanished in what felt like minutes.

From her stretched across the counter to him flat on his back on the floor, Jessica now rode on top, slamming down like her life depended on it.

”Come on, Daniel. I know you want to cum. I know you want to fill me. Feel how good this pussy is?” she said.

Daniel kept his arms folded behind his head, watching her with a lazy, satisfied look. ”Then earn it, Aunt Jess. Milk it out of me.”

”Oh yes... I will. I’m feeling it...!” she moaned, biting her lower lip hard.

She clenched tight around his shaft and pounded down with no resistance, taking him deep every time.

*PLAP! PLAP! PLAP!*

Suddenly, his cock twitched, throbbed, inside her heat. A chill ran down his spine as release closed in.

The closer he got, the faster her hips moved.

”Agh... shit,” Daniel growled.

A few final thrusts later his hips and feet locked tight, Breathing grew heavy, saliva thickened, and every muscle in his body went rigid as his balls drew up tight.

*SPURT!!!꧂ SPURT!!꧂ SPURT!꧂ SPURT꧂*

”Anh... finally...!” She let out a long, broken moan.

Jessica’s back arched hard. Her mind shattered into pure heat, face locked in a broken, lewd ahegao, while hips stayed planted in a deep squat as her womb swelled with his release.