Milf Hunter: Seducing And Taming Beauties

Chapter 1239: Oka-san’s Bold Move

Tomiko’s smirk widened.

"Admit it, Onee-san. You’re jealous. You’re desperate. You’re aching to be used just like your daughters."

That did it.

Kasumi’s breathing changed. The shy, stammering embarrassment twisted into something sharper, hungrier, almost angry.

She lifted her head from my shoulder. Her eyes were glassy, cheeks still scarlet, but her expression had gone bold and defiant.

Without another word she stood up between my spread knees, turned to face all three of them—and me—and yanked the silk robe off her shoulders in one aggressive motion.

The robe pooled at her feet.

Underneath she was wearing a sheer black teddy that left almost nothing to the imagination. The bra cups had deliberate circular cut-outs right over the nipples, so her dark, stiff peaks poked straight through, already hard and begging.

The panties were worse—high-cut and skimpy, with a vertical slit cut right over her clit and pussy lips.

Through that open slit her thick, dark pubic hair was clearly visible, the curls matted and glistening with arousal.

The outer lips of her cunt were puffy and shiny, and every time she shifted her weight the slit parted just enough to flash the pink inner flesh.

Kasumi stood there with her chest heaving, chin lifted, staring them down while her face stayed bright red.

"Fine," she said, voice shaking but loud. "You want to tease me? Then watch. Watch your mother—your sister—show you exactly how badly she needs it."

She hooked her thumbs into the sides of the black panties and tugged them lower, spreading her stance so the cut-out gaped wider. Her hairy pussy was fully on display now—wet, swollen, the clit peeking out from under its hood.

A thin string of her juices stretched between her lips when she moved.

Yuko’s eyes went wide, then narrowed with pure lust.

"Holy fuck... Oka-san’s cunt is soaked. And so fucking hairy..."

Haruna bit her lip hard, cheeks pink.

"Those nipples... look how hard they are sticking out of the cut-outs. She’s been aching for this all night..."

Tomiko let out a low, appreciative whistle, stepping closer until she was almost shoulder-to-shoulder with her older sister.

"Not bad for a mother. That thick bush is dripping. You’re really going to let all of us watch while you take the same cock your daughters have been riding?"

Kasumi’s fingers were still shiny from her own juices when her restless energy finally snapped. Even with her face burning and her chest flushed deep pink, she didn’t hesitate.

She grabbed the towel still loosely hanging around my hips and yanked it clean off, flinging it across the living room. My cock sprang free—thick, rock-hard, veins standing out, the swollen head already glistening with a thick bead of precum that had been building while I watched her put on her little show.

The sudden exposure made Yuko whistle low.

"Fuck... look how hard he got just from watching Oka-san spread herself."

Haruna’s voice was softer, almost breathless.

"It’s twitching... and so big..."

Tomiko just smirked, arms still crossed.

"Go on then, Onee-san. You said you were done being left behind. Prove it."

Kasumi’s eyes locked on my cock. Her throat worked as she swallowed. She dropped to her knees right between my spread thighs, the black teddy still clinging to her curves, nipples poking stiffly through the cut-outs, hairy pussy on full display through the open slit of her panties.

She leaned in close. Her warm breath ghosted over the head of my cock. Then she pressed her nose right against the cock and inhaled deeply.

"...It stinks..." she whispered, voice thick with a mix of embarrassment and raw hunger. "It smells like sex... like Jayden... like every one of my daughters you’ve already fucked..."

She didn’t pull away. Instead she nuzzled lower, dragging her soft cheek along the underside of my cock until her nose was buried in the thick hair at the base. Another deep sniff. A soft, shaky moan escaped her.

"So strong... so dirty..."

Yuko laughed, stepping closer so she could look down at her mother on her knees.

"That’s the smell of a man who’s been breeding your daughters all day, Oka-san. And now you’re on your knees sniffing it like a bitch in heat."

Haruna crouched a little, eyes wide and fascinated.

"You’re trembling, Mom... but you’re still sniffing him. Do you like how it smells that much?"

Tomiko’s voice was pure wicked encouragement.

"Stop pretending you’re disgusted. Your pussy is dripping onto the floor. We can see it through that little cut-out. You’re soaked just from the scent of his cock."

Kasumi’s cheeks burned hotter, but she didn’t stop. She wrapped both hands around the thick base of my cock, squeezed, and dragged her tongue in one long, slow lick from my balls all the way up to the leaking head.

A shiny string of precum stretched between her tongue and the tip when she pulled back.

"Nnh... it tastes even stronger than it smells..." she muttered, almost to herself. Then she looked up at me with glassy, defiant eyes.

"I’m going to clean every inch of this dirty cock... and then I’m going to take it inside me while my daughters and my sister watch. No more being left behind."

She opened her mouth wide and sank down, taking the swollen head between her lips with a wet, filthy suck. Her tongue swirled, tasting every drop of precum, while her hands stroked what she couldn’t fit yet.

The black teddy shifted with every movement, her heavy tits swaying, nipples still jutting obscenely through the cut-outs.

Yuko’s voice dropped into a husky growl.

"That’s it... suck it properly, Mother. Show us how badly you’ve been craving this."

Haruna bit her lip, one hand already sliding under her oversized shirt.

"She’s making such wet sounds already... Oka-san is really good at this..."

Tomiko stepped right up beside me, watching her older sister’s lips stretch around my cock with open approval.

"Don’t stop until he’s dripping down your chin. Then you’re going to sit on it and let all of us see exactly how a mother takes a cock that already belongs to her daughters."

Kasumi moaned around my cock—loud, shameless, vibrating—sending thick sparks of pleasure straight up my spine. Her eyes stayed locked on mine even as saliva started to spill from the corners of her stretched lips. She was still blushing furiously... but she was no longer hiding.