Chapter 221 - 222: Tits For Life

Chapter 221: Chapter 222: Tits For Life

"Ngn... ahn, ahn... I suppose that can’t be helped. As a devoted mother, it’s simply my duty to help my dear boy learn everything he needs to know..." she sighed, opening her arms wide and resting her hands softly against his broad shoulders.

"I am completely obsessed with your tits, Mom."

"Ngn... ahn, ahn... you love them so much that I’ve honestly lost count of how many times you’ve sucked me completely dry... ahn, ahn." Despite her mock complaints, she had actually gone out of her way earlier in the day to search for specific dishes and herbs that would help her body produce even richer, more abundant milk.

"That’s only natural since I’m a connoisseur of tits. Hehe, especially when they’re warm and dripping with fresh milk. I fully intend to enjoy this as much as humanly possible." Owen lowered his head, gently biting down on her sensitive nipple while squeezing the underside of her breast.

"Ngn... ahn, ahnn... that right there is why you’ll always be my special boy... eheh, you really are wonderfully handy with those hands of yours," she murmured, arching her back and letting him feast freely. Nursing from her like this was practically a daily ritual that they both secretly lived for.

"Sup... sup... sup... I swear I could never get tired of this, Mom. It tastes unbelievable." Owen groped her heavy breasts harder, massaging every last drop of milk toward the surface.

"Ngn... ahn, ahn... you’re such a greedy little monster. Ahh, how on earth am I supposed to feed our future children if you keep draining me completely dry every single day... ahn?" she teased playfully, though her mind was already conjuring wild images of him drinking every last ounce straight from the source, leaving nothing behind for anyone else.

"Hehe, I’m not that cruel, Mom. I’ll share eventually, but I’m definitely going to enjoy them to the absolute limit first." He switched tactics, sliding his pointed tongue back and forth across her aureole, flicking it rapidly until her fully erect nipples quivered and flicked under the attention.

"Ugh... ugn... ahnn... you’re utterly hopeless... how am I ever supposed to maintain my dignity as a good mother when you do things like that?"

"You’re already the best mom in the world. I’m your son, remember? So think of this as an advanced form of nutritional tits-feeding." Chuckling softly, he glanced down at her hand, which was already drifting south.

"Ugh... yes, you’re always my precious baby... hehe, and you’re far too wise for your own good." With a knowing smile, she stroked the length of his hardening cock, sliding her palm smoothly over the twitching head and scooping up a glistening bead of thick, clear precum.

"Slurp... and this right here is my personal energy drink. Tasting you always helps me produce even more delicious milk for you," she whispered, popping her coated fingers straight into her mouth and sucking them clean without a moment’s hesitation.

"Naturally. I certainly don’t mind that kind of recycling at all—you can enjoy my cum however you like, Mom."

"Ngn... ughn... as if I’m the one out here begging for it. But honestly... I really don’t mind... ahn, ahn... it’s just so terribly hard to resist." She groaned softly, wrapping her warm hand around his shaft and returning to her rhythmic stroking.

"Argh... damn, your handjobs are genuinely superb."

"Obviously... after all these years, I know every single sensitive spot my boy has. Hehe, but let me finish washing your body first before you lose your mind." Reaching for a bar of scented soap, she lathered up a washcloth and began meticulously scrubbing his inner thighs, gently working her way down to clean his heavy balls.

"Ahh... that feels incredible..."

"Right? I happen to be exceptionally good at taking care of you, eheh. So you’d better get used to letting me wash you every single day." As she worked, she noticed that Owen was practically fully recovered and eager for more.

"I will, I wouldn’t hesitate for even a second, Mom. If it’s you, I’ll allow you to spoil me no matter what."

"Such a cheeky boy... tell me, what are you going to do if your father suddenly decides to come home early?"

"Oh, him? What about him?"

"Nothing serious, I was just casually wondering if you’d ever have the nerve to tell him that we’ve become a couple... hehe, though I’ll admit I’d be more than thrilled if you made it official with him." She offered a soft, testing smile, playfully fishing for some kind of permanent commitment from her son.

"Ahh, that. Well, I suppose he’ll figure it out eventually when he gets back... but let’s keep our arrangement under wraps for a while longer."

"Ngnn... nghn... nghn... in that case, I guess I’ll just have to keep sneaking into your room and stealing those extra rubbers from your drawer..." She stepped close behind him in the soapy water, gently scrubbing his broad back with practiced care.

"Ahh... so your master plan was just to make sure you had an endless supply of protection? What a terribly greedy mother."

"I am what I am, so don’t bother lecturing me. You already know my weaknesses by heart, Wen."

"Haha, yes, I know you inside and out... but let’s definitely keep this a deep secret for now. It would probably break his heart to realize I’m thoroughly breaking you in while he’s away working." Owen wasn’t completely heartless—just delightfully wicked enough to enjoy every forbidden second of it.

"Ngn... ahn, ahn, alright, I suppose I can agree to keep quiet for his sake. So... you’re definitely going to keep fucking me whenever he’s out of town, right?"

"Why are you even asking such an obvious question? Of course I am, and we’re going to do it the best way possible—R.A.W." Owen whispered darkly against her wet skin, letting her imagination run wild with the sheer filth of the thought.

"Ahh... you absolute tease, how about we take a trip down to the secluded lake tomorrow afternoon? We can pack a nice little picnic basket and do some sunbathing together. The weather by the water is getting wonderfully hot, and it’ll be the perfect private escape for just the two of us."