That Night — Aric's POV
Both of us must have dozed off without meaning to. The air had gotten cooler, and the sky had darkened. Sarah gently shook my shoulder.
"Aric, wake up... look," she said softly.
I blinked and looked up — the moon had already risen, casting silver light over the trees and the still pond. We had slept longer than I thought.
I sat up quickly, brushing dirt off my clothes. "Damn, we really lost track of time."
Without wasting another second, I activated all my system powers — Inspect, X-Ray Vision, and then I triggered Physical Boost just in case something jumped at us again. My body felt a little lighter, stronger, like I could sprint through trees if I needed to.
"Let's get out of here," I told Sarah.
We searched for a way back, and this time, I paid close attention to the landscape. With the help of X-Ray Vision, I found a path that seemed familiar — broken branches, some footprints, and that same weird tree with three trunks. After a while of walking, we finally made it out of the forest.
We had managed to collect 40 logs between us, and when we traded them at the village woodkeeper's stall, we received 40 copper coins. It wasn't a fortune, but it was enough for now.
When we reached home, Darcy — my stepmother — looked like she'd been pacing the floor for hours. As soon as she saw us, her face twisted with worry.
"Where were you two?! Are you okay? What happened? Why did it take so long?"
I hesitated for a second, glancing at Sarah. She gave me a subtle nod, and we both told her a story — part truth, part lie. We said we got lost for a bit and had to wait until it was safer to move. We left out the part about the monster wolf and me almost dying. No reason to make her panic.
Darcy sighed deeply and hugged us both. "Don't scare me like that again, please."
Later that night, due to the small size of our house — only two rooms and not enough sleeping space — Sarah went to stay at our aunt's place down the road. We saw her off and waved goodbye at the doorstep.
After my stepsister left for her aunt's house to sleep, I closed the door behind her, my eyes locking onto Darcy, my stepmother.
Her cheeks flushed a deep red as she realized what was coming.
I commanded her to wait for me in the room, naked, and then I headed to the kitchen. I grabbed the butter jar, which had only a little butter left, and made my way to the bedroom where Darcy lay naked, her body glistening under the soft light.
I opened the jar and unzipped my pants, taking out my already hard dick.
I scooped out a generous amount of butter and began to rub it all over my shaft, making sure every inch was coated. Darcy watched me, her eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and anticipation. "What are you doing, Aric?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.
I ignored her question and approached the bed, my dick standing tall and proud, glistening with butter. "Kneel," I commanded, my voice firm. She complied, her movements slow and deliberate as she knelt before me, her eyes never leaving my dick. "Now suck it," I ordered, "until there's no butter left."
Darcy leaned in, her tongue flicking out to lick the tip of my dick.
I shuddered at the contact, the cold butter and her warm tongue creating a contrast that sent shivers down my spine. She took her time, her tongue swirling around the head, licking off the butter, her eyes locked onto mine. "Aah," I moaned, my hips bucking slightly as she took more of me into her mouth, her tongue working its magic.
She sucked me deep, her lips tight around my shaft, her tongue pressing against the underside, creating a pressure that made my knees weak. I could feel the butter melting from the heat of her mouth, her tongue licking and sucking every last drop. "That's it," I groaned, my hands tangling in her hair, guiding her movements. "Just like that, Mom. You're doing so fucking well."
Her boobs pressed against my thighs as she leaned in, her hard nipples rubbing against my skin, adding to the sensation.
I could feel the pressure building, my balls tightening as I approached the edge. But I held back, not wanting to finish just yet.
I wanted to savor this moment, to feel her mouth on me, her tongue working its magic.
After what felt like an eternity, she pulled back, my dick glistening and clean, every last trace of butter gone. I looked down at her, her lips swollen, her cheeks flushed, and I knew I wanted more. I took the rest of the butter and began to rub it all over her body, her soft boobs, her hard nipples, her flat stomach, and her wet pussy. She moaned as I touched her, her body arching into mine, begging for more. "Aah, Aric, that feels so good," she moaned, her voice a sexy whisper.
I smiled down at her, my dick still hard, still throbbing with need. "We're just getting started, Mom," I said, my voice a low growl. And with that, I pushed her back onto the bed, my body covering hers as I claimed her once again.
I stood over Darcy, my stepmother, as she lay back on the bed, her body glistening with a thin sheen of sweat, her cheeks flushed with anticipation.
I took a moment to admire her, my eyes roaming over her curves, her hard nipples, and her wet pussy, ready and waiting for me.
But I had other plans first. I wanted to see those big boobs of hers bounce and move while I fucked them.
I straddled her chest, my knees on either side of her ribcage, my hard dick standing tall and proud, pointing right at her face.
She looked up at me, her eyes wide with a mix of curiosity and excitement. I took my dick in my hand and started to rub the tip against her soft boobs, moving it slowly from one to the other, coating them with my pre-cum. "Aah, that feels so good, Mom," I moaned, my hips bucking slightly as I pressed my dick between her soft mounds, squeezing them together to create a tight channel for my dick.
Darcy moaned in response, her hands reaching up to grab my ass, pulling me deeper into her cleavage. I started to move, my hips thrusting slowly as I fucked her boobs, my dick sliding in and out of that tight, warm space.
"That's it, Mom," I groaned, my eyes rolling back as I felt her hard nipples pressing against my shaft with each thrust. "Just like that.
Your boobs feel so fucking good."
I leaned back, my hands on her boobs, squeezing and massaging them as I fucked them, my dick sliding in and out with ease despite their softness. I could feel the pressure building, my balls tightening as I approached the edge. But I held back, not wanting to finish just yet.
I wanted to savor this moment, to feel her boobs on me, her nipples hard and pressing against my skin.
Darcy looked up at me, her eyes locked onto mine, her tongue flicking out to lick her lips. "Aah, Aric, your dick feels so good between my boobs," she moaned, her voice a sexy whisper. "I love feeling you move against me, I love seeing your dick slide between my tits, I love the way your pre-cum feels on my skin, marking me as yours."
I smiled down at her, my hips moving faster, my breath coming in ragged gasps. "Your boobs are perfect, Mom," I said, my voice a low growl. "And I'm going to come all over them." And with that, I let go, my body tensing as I came, my hot cum spraying onto her chest, coating her boobs in white streams.
I watched as my cum dripped off her nipples, her boobs heaving with her ragged breaths, a fucking beautiful sight.
I moved down Darcy's body, my eyes locked onto her wet pussy, glistening and ready for me. I grabbed the butter jar, scooping out a generous amount, and began to rub it all over my dick again , making sure every inch was coated. I then took some butter and rubbed it on her pussy, making sure it was nice and slippery. She moaned at the cold touch, her body shivering with anticipation.
"Aah, Aric, what are you doing?" she asked, her voice a mix of curiosity and excitement.
I didn't answer, just positioned myself at her entrance, my dick pressing against her wet, butter-coated pussy. I pushed in slowly, inch by inch, feeling her tightness envelop me, the butter making it easy to slide in and out.
"Fuck, Mom, you feel so good," I groaned, my hips starting to move, my dick sliding in and out of her with ease.
Darcy moaned beneath me, her body arching off the bed, her nails digging into my back. "Aah, Aric, yes, yes, yes," she chanted, her voice a sexy moan that sent shivers down my spine. "Fuck me harder, please."
I obliged, my hips moving faster, my dick pounding into her, my balls slapping against her ass. I could feel the pressure building, my body tensing as I approached the edge.
"I'm close, Mom. I'm so fucking close," I grunted, my breath coming in ragged gasps.
"Me too, Aric. Me too," she moaned, her body shaking, her pussy clamping down on my dick as she came, her juices flowing, mixing with the butter, making it easier for me to slide in and out of her.
With a final thrust, I was there, my body shaking as I came, my hot cum filling her pussy, mixing with her juices and the butter.
I collapsed on top of her, my body slick with sweat, my breath coming in ragged gasps, my dick still hard, still throbbing inside her.
We lay there for a moment, our bodies entwined, our breaths synchronizing, our hearts beating as one. I knew that was the end of our night, and I was satisfied, completely spent. As my eye were closing I remembered something I didn't get to use lust touch and weak points skill hehe.