Netori: Stealing The Hero's Party!

I never thought that I would feel so young again. At my age, I doubt I could even get pregnant and yet this boy, as I lay on top of him, his girthy cock wrapped within my fingers, I can't help but ache for his child. A grandmother of many children, to even think such a thing… Ahh ~ Why does it feel so good to do something like this? If only I could ask him, but he's still asleep early in the morning.

Looking at my daughter across from me on his chest, I can't believe that we did what we did last night. Riding a man like a saddle horse, kissing him plenty and sharing his juices through our mouths. Not to mention, right after I was done and she was done as well, we licked that cock together and cleaned the mess our pussies had created.

'We need to keep this a secret from our families…' That much was certain. For me, it wouldn't be a problem as my husband was old, and he had no interest in sex. But that of my daughter and her friend, with the hero having claimed them, I don't think it's a bright idea to sleep with them at all. 'My daughter giving birth to the hero's kids? God…If that's possible, let that happen. I'll help her keep a secret from the rest of her family if so is required.'

To bear the child of the goddess's chosen, what mother wouldn't want it for her daughter? Preventing it would be the greatest disservice I could ever do to the goddess, but to hide it, however immoral, would probably be a bit difficult.

'Thinking of children…' My daughter's daughters were of ripe age as well, but would that be too much to ask? Their fathers might object, but from what I've heard so far, they're whingers anyway. 'Maybe later. I'll think about it later.'

Looking down to that monster that would breed my daughter's womb sooner rather than later, I can't help but massage it with my fingers, its veins still throbbing against my hands. Squeezing the shaft gave such an outward bounce that it's hard to keep it contained, almost as if it even in his sleep, the hero's cock couldn't be dominated. Experience tales at My Virtual Library Empire

To my surprise, another hand crawled down to the hero's shaft, and it was none other than my daughter's–Maeda. Glancing up at her, her eyes match with mine, a glint of my own embarrassment, I could see it reflected in her eyes. And yet, as she shied away, her hands persisted intertwining with mine around the hero's dick.

Slowly rubbing our palms up and down the girth length, we could feel Raven's shaft throbbing with excitement. A glistening drop of precum trailed down his tip and landed on our fingers, pumping further with it lubing the cock, our fingers parter and our head drew lower to his crotch. Locking eyes with each other, we could sense each other's embarrassment, but since we were doing it together, one couldn't blame the other for doing a wrong that they'd done as well.

Tasting the morning wood and that fresh made pre–cum, there was something about this boy unlike anyone else. His scent was magical, and even with my nose pressed to his balls and sniffing all the sweat and gunk, I couldn't help but want more and more, as nothing felt like it would be enough.

The smell, the taste, and everything that we'd felt, something about it was ethereal, unparalleled to what I'd felt. It drew to be subservient, like a slave to a master, her tongue trailing every inch of his body. From the base of his balls to the tip of his dick, not to mention those fine muscles with grooves that made me wanna reach between my legs and touch my pussy.

Blinded by that lust, I, along with my daughter, shared the hero's body. Once again, our tongues clashed while licking his groin, I could taste him on her tongue; it felt disgusting and yet like the best thing I've ever tasted. Before long, the other girl with violet hair, Kurei, joined us in this misadventure. Devoid of all shame, we sucked on that girth. Licking it up and down like a popsicle, all the while drenching it in our saliva and sweat.

Once lubed by our juices, I watched the girls press their breasts against the shaft. It was nothing like we ever did back in our day, but drawn by curiosity, I followed them as well. Waking up finally with three of us rubbing his dick with our sweaty pair of tits, Raven looked down into our eyes for a moment before grabbing my daughter's face and forcing his dick down her lips.

Watching him forcing her to take it deeper and deeper in with the bulge of his cock stretching her throat, I couldn't help but reach out and touch that throbbing dick plunging in and out of my daughter's throat. Despite her flesh surrounding his thickness, I could still feel that strong throbbing along with a splurge of his cum shooting down her mouth like a toilet made especially made to guzzle his cum.

As the hero let go of her momentarily, she burst into a fit of cough with her mouth still full of his cum. Letting it out in her hands, she began licking it as if it was the most precious liquid in the world. Wasting no time in moving myself in to taste that shaft now drenched in my daughter's saliva, I too let the hero fuck my old mouth and the moment it went in, I was once again reminded why I fell in love in a single night with this man.

The rest of the early morning we spent the same, marveling at his body and pleasuring him with every hole we possessed. Eventually, when it came time for him to leave, he reminded us of the tattoo of his name that he'd left under our hips–it was supposed to serve as a reminder for us three to not let our husband so much as see us naked from this morning forward.

With his name carved on our flesh, we returned to our homes, but deep within, I still craved him every waking moment. However, for now, the only thing to do was pretend that everything was the same around our families. But of course, with the exception of allowing our husbands to touch our bodies in any way.