My Milf System-Chapter 204. A spring

(Third Person Pov)

Asher loved the exquisite feeling of his mother in law’s ass-hole spasming around his cock!

"You like my fat cock splitting open your nasty little asshole?" he asked, and then– SLAP! "Answer me, you filthy bitch!"

"YES! Fuck, yes!"

"Say it. Say you’re my ass-slut." SLAP!

"I’m your ass-slut! Your dirty, cum-hungry whore!" she screamed. "FUCK ME—use me!"

He pulled his cock back out until just the swollen head teased her stretched, trembling hole and then slammed it back inside, balls deep, all eleven inches pounding into her like she was nothing but a toy.

"Ohhh fuck yes!" she moaned. "Wreck my slutty asshole—make me your fuckhole!"

"You love this, don’t you? Being used. Stretched. Filled. You’re my filthy little cum-dump. A nasty, cock-drunk bitch."

SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! SLAP!

Her ass jiggled with each strike, her body begging for more. freёweɓnovel.com

His fingers finally clutched deep into her sensitive, red ass cheeks and gripped them hard, one in each hand. He began to slam his cock into her ass, using his grip to pull her body back towards him as he thrust his shaft forward. He loved watching his cock plung into her tight hole and the feeling of his balls slapping against her wet cunt with each thrust was amazing as well. He slammed as deep and as hard as he could, banging her repeatedly and mercilessly.

Ivy reached down with one hand and began to rub her pussy. She pinched her clit and plunged her fingers into her pussy, feeling Asher’s hard cock pounding her ass. It felt so good to finger herself in that position.

"Ahhhh, I’m cumming again!" she screamed, her orgasm tearing through her—ripping from deep between her wrecked, stretched-out asshole and her soaked, twitching cunt.

Her thighs trembled beneath Asher’s grip as he kept driving into her ruined hole, relentless. She clawed at her own dripping slit, fingering herself like a desperate slut, moaning through clenched teeth. Her eyes rolled back, head thrashing as he fucked her just the way her filthy body had been begging for—hard, rough, unforgiving.

It had been way too fucking long since he had split her open like this. All that time, she’d been surviving on cucumbers—pathetic little replacements for the cock she truly needed. His cock. And now she was finally getting what that needy hole had been starving for.

Their relationship had turned taboo since Asher now had a string of union on his hand to her daughter, but maybe thats what exacly made this even more exciting. The taboo aspect of it thrilled him, and even though she didn’t want to admit it, it thrilled Ivy too. She gripped his cock with her ass ring, and it made fucking her asshole even more pleasurable. The entire scene was so hot, that Asher could feel his cock expand even more deep inside of her. "Ah, ah, ah, I’M CUMMINNNNGG!" she yelled. "Fuck me! Fuck me, hard. MASTER!!!!"

He felt her ass squeezing his shaft more, and his balls began to tingle as his cock swelled!

"Oh, you fucking slut, you fucking ass-whore! I’m going to cum in your ass, I’m going to shoot into your FUCKING SLUTTY ASS!"

He gripped her cheeks harder, leaving finger marks. He slammed into her gaping hole, going deep. Her tight orifice gripping him firmly but thanks to the slick fluid of her pussy that he used as lubrication before, he could easily slide in and out. They say there’s an A-spot deep in the ass—just like the G-spot in a pussy. Asher had never hit it before, not in anyone... but with Ivy, he fucking found it.

He was slamming into her faster and harder, his thighs smacking against her ass with loud, wet slaps. Her body went rigid, and then she started crying out very loudly, not in pain though, but in pure, overwhelming pleasure.

"I’M CUMMING AGAIN!" she screamed, her voice breaking as her body bucked beneath him.

Her ass clenched down around his cock like a vice, spasming, milking him, as waves of raw, savage pleasure tore through her. She was cumming from her ass—screaming, shaking, absolutely destroyed by the pounding he gave her.

Asher could feel her hole fluttering, pulling him in, and begging for his cum. And so, he gave it to her.

"I’M CUMMING!" he roared, as he exploded deep inside her, flooding her ass with thick, hot cum.

But the moment his cum hit her insides, she convulsed again as it triggered another mini orgasm that ripped through her like a fucking lightning bolt. Her body clung to his as the both of them twitched, locked in wave after wave of shared release.

Her asshole kept milking his cock like it never wanted to let go, and they just stayed there—soaked in sweat, breathless, buried in each other and basking in the filthy, blissed-out aftermath.

’Oh my god... he’s so deep.’ Ivy mused. ’I can’t—fuck, I can’t even think. Every thrust hits something inside me I didn’t even know existed. It’s not pain—it’s fire. Pressure. Heat. And it’s building, higher, hotter, faster than I can handle.’ She groaned as she voluntarily moved her ass in and out around his cock.

’Why does it feel this good? Why does it feel like Asher always knows what l want in the right time? Why does my body feel like it’s unraveling from the inside out? My ass is stretched to the limit, filled, used—and I love it. I crave it. I’m shaking, moaning, clenching, and I never want it to stop.’

The overstimulation made her pussy release more juices, and this time, they weren’t as thick as when they began fucking. But she didn’t care. She wanted to release as much as she could.

’I can’t believe I’m cumming like this—from my ass, no less. But I am. Goddess, I am.’ She thought to herself!

’Do you enjoy this too in the heavens, dear Goddess? Cumming like me over and over again! This boy who wants me to pray to him and not to you seems to have broken something loose in me, and now I’m just lost in it. Melting. Screaming. Begging. Every thrust pushes me closer to another wave. Another release. I don’t even know how many times I’ve cum. I just want more. More of him. More of this. More of everything. I’m sorry, Goddess! But l choose to worshipp my master’s dick!! For all eternity!! I can’t live without it!!’

After thoroughly banging each other like animals on heat, the two collapsed on the grass—naked, sweaty, and proudly marinated in all the juices of their wild little escapade. Their poor cushions lay abandoned nearby, drying under the sun like war casualties. And as many parents wisely warn, never lie on the grass without clothes. Soon, their skin began to itch—nature’s revenge, perhaps.

"Gosh... I can’t stop scratching!" Ivy exclaimed, running her hands all over her luscious, sweat-slicked body. "This is not sexy anymore. I feel like I’m being punished by nature for getting dicked down too good!"

"Don’t scratch too hard," Asher said, eyeing her with a cocky grin. "Your skin’s way too smooth to ruin.

His concern made her smile.

"Are you looking out for me?" she asked, teasingly, though she already knew the answer. She just wanted to hear him say it.

He scooted closer, his balls bouncing lightly on the itchy grass—an experience both arousing and annoying. "Of course I am. You think I risk itchy nuts for just anyone?"

That made her blush—blush! At her age! She was thirty-something, still hot but had started doubting herself lately. Thought her sexy days were numbered. But this hot twenty-year-old with a cock that could raise the dead had flipped that narrative.

And judging by the stubborn boner twitching every time he glanced at her boobs, he wasn’t faking a damn thing.

But God, the itch!

Ivy suddenly shot up onto her knees, hands buried in her buttcrack. "I swear, I’m gonna claw my ass off! This grass is Satan’s pubic hair!"

Asher stood too, cupping his balls like they were fragile eggs. "No one talks about how hard it is to scratch itchy balls. It’s like disarming a bomb while dancing."

And worse from the trees, the rustling leaves almost sounded like laughter. Asher growled, "Alright, I’ve had enough of this!" he snapped. "System—realm settings. I own this place. I am God here. And God wants a hot spring. Now."

With a few commands on his system realm settings, he modified the land. The ground trembled slightly as a crack opened up near them. Ivy stepped back, startled by the rumbling beneath her feet. A round pit, about two meters deep, formed as crystal-clear water bubbled up from underground, quickly filling it with steaming warmth.

To make it perfect, Asher added a few blooming flowers along the edge since he just discovered how much Ivy loved them.

"Get in," he said, stretching dramatically. "You’ve earned it, my filthy little forest nymph."

She slid in with a moan that could melt metal. "Oh my Goddess... yes... yes... This feels like being licked by a hundred warm tongues."

He joined her, water sloshing around them.

Naturally, they didn’t just bathe.

They baptized that spring with moans, splashes, and shameless water-thrusting. Ivy rode him like he owed her money, moaning his name while gripping the flower-covered rocks. Asher had her bent over the edge, water pouring down her back like she was some sort of erotic goddess in a fever dream.

They fucked so long, the forest went quiet as if even the birds said, "Damn."

When they were finally too tired to move, they just floated, tangled on each other, water rippling gently, and their skin itch-free at last.

"Next time," Ivy murmured, "we fuck on the clouds."

Asher narrowed his eyes. "Oh... l thought there won’t be a ’next time’"

Her eyebrows twitched, but she didn’t say anything.

"Alright... now that l made you feel so fucking good! You should help me with something before we go back home!!"

"Something like....what exactly?" She tilted her head.

He smirked. "Put on your clothes. You’ll find out!"

TBC