Chapter 218 - 219: Swallow My Seeds

Chapter 218: Chapter 219: Swallow My Seeds

"Then that’s wonderful. It’s such a good thing that you’re finally finding your motivation again, dear. Oh, my goodness, I’ve been talking your ear off... hehe, I suppose it’s time for me to get going," the older woman said warmly, whistling for her dog since it was completely normal for a young woman to sweat while digging around in the summer heat.

"Ngn, ahn, yesh... ahnn..." Stella forced out, her voice cracking under the intense physical stimulation.

"Hey, a quick grunt isn’t nearly enough, you disobedient slut. Talk to her more, or I swear I won’t let you cum," Owen whispered harshly in her ear, keeping his hips moving in a steady, relentless rhythm.

"Ngnn, ahnn, ahn... w-why would you say that?!"

"Because your pussy walls are clamping down so hard on my shaft right now—that’s the best possible way to make my cock fire off even faster." Owen looked down with a smirk at the heavy stream of mixed juices dripping from her lips and falling onto the dirt.

"Ahn, ahn... o-okay... I’ll do it..." she whimpered, no longer bothering to question him. It was a terrifying thrill, but deep down, she loved it; the heart-pounding danger of getting relentlessly railed while an innocent neighbor stood only feet away offered a rush unlike anything else in the world.

"Auntie, w-wait a second... eut, eutt, ahn, ahn..." She lowered her head further, both of her hands frantically working to clasp over her mouth to stifle her gasps while she desperately tried to keep her bouncing tits covered.

"What is it, dear? Do you need some help searching for that lost item of yours?"

"Ngn, ahn, ahn... n-no, it’s actually quite the opposite... ahn, ahn..."

"W-What am I even supposed to say to her... ahn, ahn... my mind is completely blank, I don’t have any topics left!" Stella whispered frantically back to Owen over her shoulder.

"Just babble some absolute nonsense, I don’t give a damn. Hehe, just look at your cunt... squeezing me to the bone. You really are a hopeless pervert," Owen chuckled, shifting his weight and leaning his back a few angles lower to alter the entry angle.

"Ngn, ahn, ahnn... what on earth are you trying to do now?!"

"Let’s switch over to anal for a minute. Your tight little asshole is practically trying to hex my cock." Owen abruptly pulled his thick shaft out of her sopping pussy and immediately pressed the twitching head against her puckered rear.

’Ah, thank goodness I’ve already broken this asshole earlier. It’s much easier to slide into now than the first time,’ Owen thought with satisfaction, driving his dick straight through her resistance. The lack of proper lubrication made it friction-heavy and tight, but it was more than good enough to hit the right spots.

"Ngnn, ahnn, ahnn... please, stop... ahn... I literally cannot hold my voice back anymore..." she pleaded, desperate and panicked. She wasn’t overly terrified that the woman would catch her red-handed right this second, but the immense pressure was pushing her over the edge.

"As I told you before, you brought this entirely on yourself. You came looking for me and seduced me out here, so you damn well better pay the price."

"Ngn... dear? What on earth are you mumbling about over there?" the older woman called out, taking a few steps closer.

"Ngn... I just... I was just saying How cute your dog is, Auntie... ahn, ahn..."

"Oh, this little guy? His name is White. He can be quite the handful sometimes, but he’s a good boy at heart. Right, White?"

Arf! Arf! Arf!

"Eut... eut... well, that’s just wonderful to hear... hehe."

"Say, how about White helps you sniff out that lost item? I’ll bet a clever boy like him could track it down in seconds."

"Ahn, ahn... that’s... that’s very kind of you, ahh, ahhh..."

"In fact, I’ll wander over and lend a hand too—"

"N-No... please, don’t! Ahh, I mean, you really don’t have to, Auntie. White and I have everything completely under control... ahnn, ahn... plus, it might be harder for you to find because the object is tiny, and your eyesight isn’t quite what it used to be..."

"Ah, yes, you’re right about that part. But are you truly sure you’ll be alright?"

"Ngnn, ahn, ahnn, yesh... d-don’t worry about us at all. We’re doing just fine out here with White... ahn, ahn."

"Hmm, if you say so... but why on earth are you making those strange gasping noises, dear? Is something out there biting you?"

"Yesh... ahn, ahnn... my back is getting bitten by some kind of nasty bug... ahh, just let me scratch it, please... ahnn, ahn," she lied smoothly, bending her torso lower to completely shield her front from the older woman’s line of sight.

"Eut, eutt, ahh, ahn... please, let me cum, Wen... ahn, ahn... I’m right on the absolute verge... ahnn, ahn!"

"Just hold on for a few more seconds, keep playing your part," Owen whispered, suddenly straightening his posture and slamming back into her pussy with a brutal, rapid-fire cadence.

"Ahn, ahnn... Auntie, why don’t you go sit down on that nice wooden bench by the corner... eut, eutt... don’t worry about me, this will only take a moment longer."

"Alright, just holler if you end up needing more help. I’m more than happy to pitch in."

"Yeshh... ahnn, but this is a personal task for me alone... eheh."

Failing to catch the strange double-meaning behind Stella’s breathless words, the older woman turned around and ambled over to the wooden bench in the corner, offering a warm, patient smile from a distance.

"Ngn! Ahn, ahnn... was my performance g-good? Ahn, ahn..."

"Yes, you played your part neatly, Stella. It’s genuinely impressive how well you can act on the spot. By the way, do you have any idea what the closing of the festival is all about?" Owen asked, keeping his thrusts heavy and rhythmic.

"Ngnn, ahn, ahn... n-no, I honestly don’t have the slightest idea."

"That’s a shame... but don’t you worry, it’s going to be a massive, unforgettable surprise for everyone." Owen reached around, roughly yanking her hands away from her chest and forcing her posture to straighten so her heavy breasts bounced wildly in full view.

"Ngn, ahnn... she might accidentally see my breasts heaving from over there... ahnn, ahnn..."

"She won’t see a damn thing, stop stressing over it. Remember, you’re the one who told me her eyesight is poor."

Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!

"Ngn! Ahnn! Ahn! I’m cumming, Wen... ahn, this is my second massive squirt!"

"Hoho, then let’s time our climaxes together! That stray dog is one lucky bastard to get front-row seats to this show."

"Ng! Ahn, ahn, ahn... yesh, what a wild thing to say... ahn! I’m cumming!"

Squirt! Squirtt! Squirtt!

"Damn, you managed to beat me to the punch again. That’s a terrible way to prove you’re an obedient little slut," Owen grunted, driving deeper as a massive shower of female ejaculate erupted from her core, spraying across the tall grass and bushes like an automated water sprinkler.

"S-Sorry... eut, eutt, eut... ahnn..."

"No time for apologies. Now swallow my cum all over again—I’m certain you’re already carrying my seeds deep inside you, Stella, but packing a little extra never hurt anyone. Take every last drop of my load!"

Spurtt! Spurt! Spurtt!