Mother and Son | By : KratosAurion97 Category: +A through F > Fire Emblem (all) > Fire Emblem (all) Views: 26711 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Morgan sat at his work desk with the strategy book that he and Robin had been reading through. The surface of the desk wasn't very spacious but the desk itself was tall enough for Robin to climb under and suck him off while he studied. Upon seeing how serious Morgan had been today about studying, the twintailed tactician decided to 'reward' him while he worked hard.
Morgan jotted down notes on a paper beside the book, writing down anything he thought would help him during his mother's next test. His head altered from his book to his sheet of paper as he went. And occasionally, he lowered his head and his eyes to a quick glance at his mother's head in his lap, he basked in the view as she bobbed up and down his cock slowly, her eyes closed as she concentrated on giving Morgan his favorite treat.
The warmth of her mouth caressed his shaft as did the slickness of her tongue running along each side of his dick and swirling around his length. He wanted her to go faster but he knew he'd also cum faster, and all the pleasure would be too great to focus on his work if she went all out. Morgan pulled his eyes from his mother's lovey face to look back at his book, he returned to reading, still gasping from the sensation of Robin's slick and damp mouth encasing his shaft and feeling the firm seal of her lips rolling back and forth across his cock. Things went well for a few more minutes, Morgan continued to groan from Robin's steady bobbing, but he managed to get through a few more pages of his book.
But that pace was cut short when Morgan heard a wet squelching sound coming from below his desk. He looked down to see his mother holding his cock with one hand as dragged her lips back and forth his shaft while her other hand was reaching between her thighs. Morgan was fully clothed, but Robin was only wearing her panties, her loud moans rumbled down his dick as Robin had slid her underwear to the side and she was steadily thrusting two fingers in and out of her wet snatch. Morgan gave up and leaned back in his chair, he let his arms fall to his sides and he watched as Robin kept a steady pace at sucking, her head moved up and down his cock, and her tongue was diligently licking every inch of his shaft she wasn't holding with her hand.
Robin noticed Morgan had gave into her blowjob, she sped up her pace from her slow passionate sucking to rapidly sucking down every inch of his length without a care. She rammed fingers into her needy twat, hoping to cum soon amidst slurping down his dick. She agreed to suck him off to completion, and if she wanted her pussy hammered later, she needed to keep it up and make sure his cum flooded her mouth. Robin kept to pushing fingers inside herself, finding her pussy too wet to ignore while sucking his cock, she rested her free hand on Morgan's thigh, her lips were sealed around his shaft while she sank down and took every inch of him into her mouth with each descent. Her tongue darted across whatever part of his shaft that was in reach, licking and massaging his cock with her tongue as her lips and the dampness of her mouth helped to work him over. He was quite easy to please, any hole and any position could get him off, but with her mouth Robin could toy around a bit and make him gasp or squirm in his seat for more. Robin could have him so needy that he would sometimes have to take control and simply pound her face to quickly get off before he went crazy.
But here it seemed he was relaxing and watching the show as she expertly took his cock all the way into her throat again and again, Robin whined and she pulled her fingers out of her pussy, she gushed onto the floor, and before she knew it, Morgan's seed was gushing into her mouth. Robin pulled back after her mouth was flooded with Morgan's spunk, she sucked him for a bit longer, feeling the last of his load spurting onto her tongue as he groaned from satisfaction.
Robin reached out to grasp her son's cock, she stroked him off until he was hard once more, "Mm, I should get going, but I need you to fuck me,"Robin whined, knowing she was already short on time. The woman slowly rose to her feet and got out from under the desk, she sighed as she looked at her future-son's rock hard dick, "I have to go, but if you get those errands done, we can spend the rest of the day in bed when I get back from the castle."
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Once again, Morgan had already straightened out his workspace and tidied up the house before she got back; it was the least he could do for Robin.
The young tactician got into his bed holding a pair of his mother's more modest panties. He wrapped the still-lacy-and-small underwear around his shaft, leaving only his cockhead exposed to the air. He leaned back against the wall his bed was pushed against and began to stroke his cock with his mother's panties caressing his length. "Mother," He groaned, thinking of her lovely, curvy figure as he got to work jacking off.
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It was a quarter after four when Robin returned home, she hung her cloak up on the coat rack and went up the short set of stairs that led to the upstairs. She walked right into Morgan's room and stepped right up to his bed, the woman smirked upon seeing his sleeping form and his hand loosely holding her jizz-stained panties. Robin was in the same boat as Morgan; she craved his touch and cock just as he craved her ass and pussy.
Robin quickly pulled her top and dropped her skirt, leaving herself wearing a simple, lacy black pair of panties and matching thigh highs as she climbed onto the bed. The elder tactician gently pulled the blanket off and straddled Morgan's lap, she rubbed her panty-clad crotch against his erect cock. She laughed to herself at the assumption he was having a lewd dream about plowing her. The twintailed woman reached out and snatch the pair of panties Morgan jacked off with, she brought the garment to her mouth and stuck out her tongue to taste the cum staining her undies.
She ground her groin harder against Morgan's as he slept while also enjoying the warm and salty treat he left inside her freshly washed underwear.
"Huh... mmm," Morgan groaned, his eyes opened and the first thing he saw was his mother sitting on his lap. She was creating friction with the rolls of her hips, but he was awestruck by the way she was sucking on the fabric of her panties as she dry humped his cock. "Gods, Mother, I need you."
Robin giggled and tossed the panties onto the floor, "How would you like to do me?"
"On your back--I need to pound you hard."
The young man's words drew another smile from Robin, she threw herself backwards on Morgan's bed and spread her legs to present her panty-clad crotch.
Morgan moved to his knees and got between his mother's legs now that she was on her back with her head resting a couple inches from the very end of his bed. He greedily grabbed the waist band of her panties and dragged them down her legs, leaving her in just her plain, tight black thigh highs. Morgan gawked at Robin's soaked, eager pussy; he grabbed ahold of his thick cock and dragged his tip up and down along her slit.
"Since I'm staying home tomorrow, there's no real rush to finish quickly... but I need you deep inside me," Robin purred, urging him onward.
Morgan took the hint and pushed into his mother's pussy, inching his cock deep into her hole quickly, he let out a content groan as her wet, velvety walls clamped around his shaft. Morgan leaned over a bit, hunching. forward to gaze down below at his mother and to grab Robin's plump titties. Morgan got to work pounding her snatch, ramming his shaft into her over and over, he squeezed her perky and sizable boobs as her pussy squeezed and massage his cock with its warmth. "You're really wet, Mother, did you have a long day?"
"I did. After the treat I gave you this morning, I couldn't stop feeling the need to be filled with your big cock!" Robin admitted, moaning steadily as Morgan's thrusting shaft stretched her pussy out and left her twisting with delight as he pumped his length in and out of her twat. Her pussy was leaking heavily, the woman had felt a burning need all day, and finally that need was being taken care of. Robin laid comfortably on her back, wearing only her thigh highs as her son fucked her, she was in absolute delight as the friction was heated and unending.
There was no guilt between the mother and son; both accepted they were attracted to each other and yearned for their mutual touch, Morgan slammed his dick deep into Robin's gushing hole without pause, gasping and groaning as the woman's inner walls clenched firmly around him. When they had heated sex, time seemed to just flow, they could start fucking just after dinner and keep going until it was midnight. Morgan decided to change things up, he lifted her legs up high and continued to pound her, taking in the sight of her full breasts bouncing from the force of his thrusts into her. He hoped summer would come soon; he couldn't wait to see his mother in that skimpy purple swimsuit that showed off her underboob.
"Take me fast and hard, Morgan. Fill my womb up with your seed!" Robin whined, clawing at the sheets as Morgan went all out and hammered her tight cunt fiercely.
Morgan grunted, he pulled her legs over his shoulders and slid his hands down to her thighs, using the grip on her to drive his shaft balls-deep and quicker within his mother's hole. His hips pushed back and forth, colliding with the bottom of her thighs, creating a fleshy slapping sound within the room. The fatigue was starring to hit Morgan; his firm thrusts forward left him feeling the pleasure of his mother's slick pussy rubbing along his shaft, but he was also losing steam as well as the will to hold back his release, "Mother," He said through clenched teeth, he noticed her look of ecstasy as his cock slammed into her. His seed was released deep inside her pussy, his rod jerked multiple times within her heat.
The feeling of Morgan's load splattering her insides pushed Robin over the edge, she threw her head back and whined as her pussy squirted on Morgan's pulsing cock. She laid panting, looking up with a smile on her face as Morgan lowered her legs and fell atop of her. His cock remained sheathed inside her snatch--hard and eager for another round.
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The next day, Morgan put on his boxers and his usual shirt. He looked around his room and couldn't find his robe. "Huh, mother must've taken it to wash it," Morgan spoke to himself, settling with the clothes he was wearing and headed downstairs.
Morgan went down the stairs and got into the den, he could hear his mother humming happily in the kitchen. The boy stepped from the den into the kitchen, eyes widening upon seeing where his missing cloak went.
Robin's and perky boobs were out on display as she was donning her son's cloak and a particularly skimpy pair of panties. She looked up from setting out a plate on the kitchen table. The caring, playful woman found Morgan's intense gaze on her tits to be such a turn on, "My robe got a bit dirty yesterday, I hope you don't mind."
"N-No, it's just looks a little--"
"Formfitting? Yeah, I didn't realize you were that shorter and thinner than me," Robin giggled, looking down at her bare chest and stomach. Morgan's robe was a size too small, it was impossible for Robin to tie the garb close over her plump breasts, leaving them out in the open for her son's perverted gaze. The woman noticed Morgan's hard erection under his underwear as soon as his eyes settled on her this morning, she chuckled at the fact that he had no idea just how skimpy her new pair of panties that she was wearing. "Here, Morgan, I just got you a plate." Robin spoke, motioning for Morgan to sit at the table.
The young tactician did just that, he settled on the chair, wondering where his mother's breakfast was. Either way he picked up the fork and skewered a piece of bacon to shove into his mouth. As he chewed and swallowed, he watched as Robin took his cloak off and set in on the counter. He swallowed hard as Robin winked at him, she was now wearing a pair of skimpy panties. She came around to the side of the square table and got down onto her knees.
Within a couple of seconds, Robin climbed under the table and settled between Morgan's she pulled his boxers down, letting his rock-hard cock spring free and smack her face. She giggled, both from Morgan's dick being hard from seeing her strip down to her panties and from the excitement of her own tasty sausage breakfast. The busty woman leaned in, taking Morgan's cock into her mouth and began to bob.
Morgan groaned, he took a sip of water to clear his throat. The feeling of Robin's pursed lips dragging up and down his length made him shudder. Her hot mouth and slick tongue was wrapped around dick like a veil; his cock quickly became slick and her excess saliva ran down to his balls. Morgan cut his fried egg in half, attempting to eat it but his hunger for sex outweighed the need to eat for now. Morgan pushed the table back a bit, exposing his mother's half-naked form and her still-bobbing head, he gazed into her own eyes as she peered up at him, it looked like she was having the time of her life with his cock in her mouth. Her hands shifted underneath him, Morgan felt her hands tightening to squeeze his butt, he moaned, brushing his hand across his mother's bangs to keep them in place as the lewd slurping sounds only got louder.
Robin was steadily swallowing Morgan's thick rod, taking his shaft all the way down her gullet, leaving his balls the only part untouched besides her drool that was leaking down as she worked. It was odd to always want Morgan's dick in her mouth, and to crave her holes filled and pounded by him. But they both were having fun, and letting all their built up tension out by fucking each other.
Robin gave Morgan's cock a few more, firm thrusts, dragging her lips up and down his shaft, pulling off to give his cockhead a sloppy kiss before she pushed Morgan's chair back and stood up. "All finished with your breakfast?" Robin asked, watching her son nod in response. She smiled and turned around, she lowered her panty-clad rear onto Morgan's lap. She ground her butt against his cock as she leaned forward a bit and started eating off of Morgan's plate.
Morgan looked down and took notice of the overly racy panties Robin was wearing; her plump ass was nearly exposed in a plain black thong, though the waistband and thong strap were very stringy and thin--thinner than her other thongs. "Mother..." He moaned, humping her rear and letting his dick press between her ass cheeks.
"Oh? Noticed my underwear, huh? I got them from a trip to Plegia; they're a very thin thong called a G-string."
"I can see your whole butt!"
"And my butt hole," She added, knowing the thin strap between her cheeks wasn't even big enough to properly cover her asshole. Robin slid off of Morgan's lap to stand on her feet, she braced her hands against the edge of the table and felt Morgan standing behind her.
Morgan reached down and pulled Robin's panties down to her thighs, he brought his tip right up to Robin's pussy when he hear her speak.
"Pound my butt. Morgan. I got your cock slick enough, don't hold back!"
Without delay, Morgan grabbed his cock and shoved deep into his mother's alluring asshole. He gripped her thin waist and pushed forward, building up a steady pace of thrusts that sank his dick to the hilt. His mother was howling--both from pleasure and the searing feeling from his cock stretching her anal passage apart. He slammed into her rear hard, fucking his playfully mother quick and hard. His hips shoved forward, producing a rapid, brutal slapping sound as their skin crashed together during his back and forth thrusts. Morgan never got tired of his mother's anal walls squeezing and rubbing while he pushed into her.
Robin was biting her lower lip, moaning sharply as Morgan's cock tore into her ass with little more than spit as lube. She felt her pussy juices gushing madly as the boy's dick pistioned in and out of her rear with such force that Robin could only whine from the searing pleasure. Morgan had a tendency to ravage and leave her asshole sore, she knew she'd need to soak in a warm bath when the soreness set in. But for now she was enjoying the heated friction, pushing her round ass backwards into Morgan's lap and against his thrusts as she let the warm pleasure take her.
"G-gods," Morgan groaned, focused solely on thrusting his madly back and forth, driving his cock within his mother's tight behind, the slight drowsiness he had when he sat down was completely gone, now he was well aware; slamming into his mother's ass, and groaning at how warm and amazing if felt wrapped around his cock. He was fucking her just how he knew she liked--nothing held back, a primal fuck. He spread Robin's cheeks wide apart, watching closely as her tight hole enveloped his whole cock with ease. Morgan knew his mother was experienced, but he didn't know if she had even slept with his father yet. Though it didn't matter; Morgan and Robin pledged their love to each other, despite the taboo aspect.
The fuck went on, Robin moaned as Morgan shoved his cock back and forth out of her ass, she rested her upper body on the table with her elbows, looking back over her shoulder with a smile. "You better hurry, Morgan. We still have a list of errands to do in town~" Robin sang, each thrust that she took in her ass pushed her steadily towards her release.
Morgan tightened his grip on her rear, pounded into her with an even greater desperation as he attempted to hurry. He drilled her rear fiercely, making the table rock and the plate and silverware rattle from his body rocking against his mother's. "M-Mother!" He gasped amidst his final effort, his cock slid back and forth within Robin's backdoor rapidly, he heard his mother cry out and her already tight walls closed down on his shaft even harder after her orgasm hit. The boy dug his fingers into him mom's rear cheeks hard, grunting as his hips bucked forward pathetically as his balls emptied his seed into her ass.
"Mmm," Robin purred, feeling Morgan's hot dick throbbing inside her tight asshole, his warm spunk shot deep and quickly painted her anal cavity white. Robin rested her head on the table while Morgan still pumped a huge load in her plump ass.
After awhile when things settled, down, Morgan withdrew his dick and watched as a thick load of spunk began to run out of his mother's gaping asshole.
"Mind getting my clothes that are on my nightstand? I need a moment before I can walk."
"Sure thing mother!" Morgan spoke, pulling his boxers up and heading out of the kitchen.
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Morgan was standing behind his mother as she spoke to a very kind young woman merchant in the marketplace, he gasped silently as he saw a trail of cum leaking down the back of his mother's thigh from under her short black skirt.
At this point Morgan knew she was teasing him, he stepped up beside her and snuck his hand under Robin's skirt, pleased to find she wasn't wearing panties. He rubbed his palm against her pristine mound and slowly stroked her pussy as she continued talking the the woman.
Robin's eyes went wide and her stomach dropped, "T-thanks milady, I-I'll take this home and try it on!" Robin spoke, stuffing the skimpy black bikini she purchased from the saleswoman into her bag.
"Thanks for the purchase!" The merchant replied, eyes on the young man standing next to the Robin, "Anna says hello," She spoke, her sentence directed at Morgan.
"Anna?" Robin asked.
"Indeed, Morgan here and Lady Anna are well aquatinted from what she says."
"Oh?" Robin smirked, feeling Morgan's hand slipping out from under her skirt, "I guess he has a lot to tell me..."
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