And I recapture those beautiful lips of hers, finally giving her what she had wanted to do just a mont ago, all while continuing to pound her hot snatch, thrusting my ejaculating cock into her wet chasm and pumping out all the baby batter with her na on it.
They are rightfully hers, after all.
Honestly, there is quite a lot of cum within for my mother, and my engorged balls are making more with each passing mont. It is thanks to my superhuman regeneration and stamina.
It is not only because of that, obviously.
Sowhere in the back of my subconscious mind, I believe that only I can truly make my mother happy in this reality or the next. In any reality really.
It could be the Oedipus in talking. But it could also be because I have never had the change to get to know my mother and love her in the original tiline due to her untily death.
I an love my mother like a son would, not this twisted and corrupt love of mine, as I fuck my mother with all the recklessness and horniness of a teenager and flood her pussy with my thick and rich milk over and over again.
Yes. It is a twisted and corrupt from of love.
I am not oblivious to the fact, but I honestly couldn't really help myself, especially when I have already crossed that line when I manipulate her into love and probably only .
And to stop now would dissatisfy the both of us in more than ways than one.
Once I pull my tongue from her mouth with a pop and pull my dripping cock from her cunt with a slop, I imdiately straddle her ample chest and shove my throbbing at into her open mouth and drive it all the way into the back of her throat.
Her eyes widen in surprise as she looks up at , matching my downward gaze. Her perfect lips stretch around my hard cock to accommodate .
And seeing my mother force to take into her wet mouth and tight throat only egg to continue my desire. That is to mark her as mine and only mine.
I proceed to pound her face and force out whatever cum that remains in my balls and shaft. Her tongue quickly twirls itself around the front of my cockhead as I pull back and slide along the shaft, lubricating as I push myself into her mouth.
My mother gags whenever I bottom out into her throat, forcing her to deepthroat . It hasn't really been that long since she had sucked her first cock, and now she is already swallowing my cock, bringing towards the edge.
"I love you, mum. I love you so much."
I utter and lean forwards, angling myself as I face-fuck my mother with abandonnt.
She blinks at my comnt questioningly, but she couldn't make much of it due to my cock completely filling out her mouth. Instead, she moans around the shaft and enjoys the aty goodness.
"It's coming. It's coming! Ugh! Ah!"
I announce and hug her face, forcing my cock into her throat just before unloading with blissful delight.
My mother imdiately chokes at the thick flooding. She swallows my load frantically. Her hands grip my thighs tightly. Her body squirms under . And her legs thrash about on the bed.
Her eyes roll upwards as she slowly slips into unconsciousness. I pull her back with a light electric jolt as I pull my cock out of her mouth before pumping it at her face.
Several steamy rope of cum shot forth and coat her face and hair.
My mother gasps with her open mouth and tries to stick her tongue out to catch so of those creamy batter, and to reward her for her effort, I point my cock towards her mouth and soak her tongue with my cum.
The cum slides down her tongue like a waterslide, pooling in the back of her mouth. It becos like a swimming pool since I still have quite a bit within .
And once the ejaculation tapers off, I push the cockhead against her tongue and slide it down into that milky pool of cum, forcing the cum to spurt out of the corner of her mouth and running down the side of her face.
"Yes. Suck . Ah. Suck ."
I groan as my mother did so, right after she swallows the huge load I have dumped into her mouth.
She continues to suck even after my balls are completely emptied. It wouldn't be emptied for very long to be honest, and my cock is quite hard, especially when seeing her cum-coated face.
For to be fully satisfied now is sowhat of a problem due to my accelerated tabolism. That is why I only really eat for enjoynt since foods does not provide enough energy for my body to remain in peak condition.
This problem will beco bigger in the future, as my body continues to evolve, growing stronger and more resilient, but that problem could easily be solved with threeso, fourso and moreso.
The more people the better.
I do have enough of nutritious milk to go around. Lots and lots of nutritious milk.
Honestly, just throw more girls into the mix. It does feel like a very good solution, at least to the sexual problem that I am facing, overperforming instead of underperforming or unable to get it up.
Like I have said, I am not like most people, even in bedroom.
I pump my mother's mouth a little bit longer before removing my hardon from her lips. I also remove myself from atop of her body before exhaling a deep breath.
While I do love to fuck her more, I think my mother should get so answers now.
I obviously didn't tell her directly that I am her son because that would be extrely shocking, not to ntion completely unbelievable considering I am about the sa age as she is. I actually rely call her mum, so it is really up to her to interpret what I an.
There is so many ways to explain the comnt, but I will just build on what she is thinking.
And with all the micromachines floating in her mind, I do have a good idea what she is thinking at any given mont. It is not an exact idea since the mind is quite complex.
Also, what is a consciousness?
It can be detached from the body like Zeus and Zephyr have done so.
And without a consciousness in the body, it is more or less a blank slate without any mory or sense of self.
Interesting.
My mother slowly sits up and looks in the eyes.
She swallows the last of my spunk in one big gulp then licks her lips to savor the taste.
"Steph. I'm sorry, I –
I utter but my mother shushes . She then leans towards and run her fingers along my face with one hand while the other hand wrap around my cock. She pumps it to maintain its hardness, not that she really needs to.
Being so close to her like this is more than enough to maintain my hardness.
"Your mother. She looks a lot like , right?"
My mother finally asks.
No. It isn't that she looks a lot like you. She is you, in body, mind and soul.
"Yes. I am really sorry, Steph. But it really shouldn't have called you that. I shouldn't have think of you as my mother."
I response as I lower my eyes, breaking my gaze from her.
Her hand imdiately forces to look at her again. She smiles and shakes her head lightly.
"It is fine, Max. I know that you have lost your mother at a young age, and from the way you speak of her to , you love her more than you can say. There are a lot of guilts inside your eyes whenever you talked about your mother. Is it because you couldn't tell her how much you love her?"
I blink.
Even if I could read her mind, it is still quite surprising to for my mother ask that directly. Even for her to think that is remarkable.
It just shows that my mother understands more than anyone else.
I nod slowly as a response and accept that fact.
My mother is right about the guilt that I am feeling deep down.
And no matter what, I think that guilt will always going to be there.
I was young and naïve back then, back when my power first manifests.
I honestly didn't think of much of my mother or anyone else. I only think about myself and what I truly wanted to do, so when the chance of actually saving my mother from childbirth slap in the face, I didn't even see it.
It would have been so easy, so very easy with my power.
Hell. Even having hundreds of specialists on standby when I am born would have been sufficient.
And doing so would give the childhood I have always wanted.
I desperately wanted.
But no, I didn't. I didn't even think of it.
I just want to get to the past to play God as soon as possible.
It is only now that I realize my mistake, but sadly that tiline no longer exist.
And the person that gives her life to bring into the world no longer exists.
As much as I want to believe it so, as much as I want to force myself to accept it, the Stephanie of the pri-reality is not the Stephanie of the original-tiline, and it is impossible to make sure that she is or will be due to the butterfly effect.
For the first ti in a very long ti, tears actually pool around my eyes.
"It's okay, Max. Don't cry. Please don't cry. I don't think any worst of you. In fact, I am grateful for you to share this with . I really thought that you are so strong, so powerful.
You even give your life for what you believe in."
My mother takes into her embrace and hugs tightly, pressing her nakedness against my body.
"If it wasn't for , my mother wouldn't have died. She wouldn't have died like she did, Steph. She would not have die like she did. And even with all the power I have now, I can't bring her back. I can't bring her back. I still can't bring her back."
I basically let my heart out.
It is the truth.
Even if I go back in ti to before the 1950s and practically stop all the events that is happening now in the pri-reality just to see my mother, my original-mother, it would not undo my guilt.
In fact, it wouldn't have changed anything.
This is because my very presence is a butterfly effect, rippling through ti and space, altering all that is and will be way beyond my control.
No one can ss with ti and not face the consequences.
This includes , the Aspect of Ti.
But even if there is a way to change it, I probably would as bearing this guilt makes love my mother more than I possibly could have. It is a twisted and corrupt form of love, but it is still love, nonetheless.
There is no wrong or right, only what I want and feel.
"Mum. Please forgive ."
I utter as I look at my mother. She smiles faintly at before accepting that part of who I am. To truly love soone is to accept everything about them, for better or worse.
"Yes, sweetheart, I forgive you. Now, I want that hard cock inside ."
My mother responses, roleplaying as mother.
Eh. It is close enough. She didn't need to know that she is my actual mother from another reality.
"I will, mum. I will fuck you so hard until you only rember my na."
I reply and lean backwards, allowing my mother to slide up towards my steel shaft. It is thick and hard, wanting to fill her overflowing pussy once more.
Actually, her pussy is no longer full of my spunk since I clean her up with a little ti reversal. This also restores her stamina and endurance.
"Hmmm… yes, I do, baby. Yes, I do. I want you to fuck hard until I can't take it anymore."
My mother replies with a smirk while sliding her wet pussy along my manhood. She actually has great experience at roleplaying due to what happened to her in the future. Those assholes did murder their family after all.
But she tries not to rember it, since it would be way too painful.
In any case, that future no longer exists. A new future will replace it.
A future with my mother and , relatively speaking.
I reach forwards and grab her head and kiss her hard.
My mother returns it as hard and as affectionate as , and our tongues dance with each other quite a long ti. It would have been much longer if it wasn't for .
Breaking the deep kiss, I look into her dazed eyes as my hands lift her up by her hips and place her wet entrance at the tip of my cock before slowly lowering her down until she is sitting on .
Our hips fully et.
My mother gasps breathlessly as my hard cock fills her hot inside at the way to her fertile womb. The sa womb that would haven given birth to , so it is fine to return myself into it.
Despite being clean up through my power, her body rembers my cock and shivers in delight.
It feels so right with inside of my mother.
"Damn, you are so sexy with my cock inside you, mum. Now, ride like you an it. Show how much you love ."
I command and give her shapely ass a few slaps before squeezing it hard. There is actually no need for gentleness any longer. It will just be raw lust from here onwards.
"Yes, baby. Let mummy show you how much she loves you. Let mummy makes it all better."
My mother states as she wraps her arms around my neck and starts to bounce up and down my cock in earnest, moaning and groaning as she did so.
She has no clue how many long it will take or how many tis it will take.
It might be literally forever, as I am not easily satisfied.
But with my power over ti, forever would still be within a day.
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