God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem

Stroke~ Stroke~ Stroke~

I didn't know where my mother learned to naturally lube up a penis when she was the same woman who was scared that my dick might bite her, but it was a blessing in disguise, as the feeling of her fingers gliding across my skin was simply immaculate and a soul-shaking experience.

Before, it felt like she was pulling my outer skin along with it as she moved her hands up and down, which felt quite aggressive in nature.

But now her hands were smoothly travelling across my penis without any disruption because of her viscous saliva, which was naturally quite slippery, and the squelching sounds her hands made upon contact were the cherry on top, which was making my breath hasten in pure ecstacy.

Squelch~ Squelch~ Squelch~

But unfortunately for my mother, her final goal, which seemed to be making me ejaculate, couldn't be reached no matter how much effort she put in, as I simply wouldn't cum like she wanted me to, no matter how much she tugged on my weiner.

She worked her hands up and down continuously, which must be quite the work out for her because of the long size she was dealing with, and the fact that she was starting to sweat with a flushed look on her face as if she had just gone on a brisk jog told me that she was starting to feel really tired.

Ptoo!~ Ptoo!~

On top of stroking me non-stop without any breaks, she also spit on my penis every once in a while to lube it up more so that I would feel comfortable enough to ejaculate. But even that didn't work out, as she was only left with a dry mouth, sore hands, and a dick that just would not cry out and finish like she wished it would.

My mother's seductive facade was also starting to wear off as she grew more and more exhausted with jerking my dick off, which she looked to be cursing in her mind for being so long and making her hands move such long lengths.

She also looked to be becoming really frustrated about the fact that I wasn't as cumming quickly as she thought I would if she did all this extra work, and a glint of panic appeared in her eyes, as if she were slowly starting to realise the predicament she would be in if she didn't make me cum, which I still didn't know what it exactly was.

"Ahhh, Kafi!~~" She shouted out my name while vigorously stroking my cock like she had gone crazy, directing her helplessness and frustration at not being able to make me cum at me.

"Why aren't you cumming, even after Mommy did so much to make you cum quicker!?...The guy in the video came so quickly when the girl did the same things I did, then why are you not doing the same and taking so much time?!~"

"Is it because you have a much bigger penis compared to the man in the video? Is that what's delaying you from cumming?" My looked me straight in the eyes and asked in bitter defeat as to why I wasn't cumming like she wanted me to, while comparing me to some dude I had no idea about.

"If it is true, then I guess it makes sense since your penis is basically a full-grown tree compared to the sapling he had, and I'll have to do something else to make you cum faster..." She murmured to herself, thinking that I couldn't hear her, when it was clear as day that she had some ulterior intentions in making me cum.

"...Man in a video? What video are you talking about, mom?" I decided to ask what this video was first before trying to figure out what she was trying to do, since I didn't want to scare her away.

I also asked her in a weak and vulnerable manner, as if I were going to be blow any minute, so that she didn't have her guard up against me and not say anything.

"Oh, don't even ask about that, Kafi. What happened that day with Olivia is still haunting me to this moment..." My mother decided to open up and vent her frustrations to me while continuing to move her wrists, seeing that I looked to be too close to cumming.

"It's just that a few months ago Olivia and I decided to watch a DVD movie we rented together, which you know we like to do for old times sake since we really like that vintage style of watching a film...But when we put the disc into the DVD player, what came up wasn't the romantic fantasy movie we were looking forward to watching, but some kind of naughty film where a man and woman were doing lewd things to one another."

A mix-up at the DVD store? Damn, that brings up some memories of the distant past. You sure don't see that happening nowadays, when everything is available online.

"And because both Olivia and I are easily embarrassed and extremely awkward when it comes to anything that involves intimacy, even though we've lived with one another for more than 20 years, both of us didn't want to have an embarrassing situation where we had to face the reality that we accidentally bought a lewd movie and we just watched the movie from beginning to the end without any interaction...And finally, at the end of the shameful movie that made me want to die of embarrassment after watching it fully, both of us just didn't talk about it and acted as if we just watched a normal movie so that we could avoid confronting the reality that we did something so embarrassing together."

My mother's ears turned red when she recalled the situation that seemed to have become a trauma for her, and she looked like she wanted to hide in her bed after telling me what happened.

I understand why my mother reacted in that way since she was extremely innocent and looked like she hated any type of embarrassing situation. But I wonder why this Olivia person also acted just like my mother in this situation, which could've been easily averted if she had just pulled the plug on the DVD and moved on.

Was she also easily embarrassed, just like my mother, when she was supposed to be a full grown woman?...In fact, are all women in this world quite virtuous and pure when it comes to dirty manners? Or is it just the woman that I'm going to meet?

"Wait, don't tell me that the way you acted right now was all from the erotic movie you just saw, and you just imitated everything you witnessed that day?" I asked my mother, who had completely lost her dominant and seductive persona and was timidly stroking my cock, just like I imagined she would do in her normal state.

"Why? What's wrong with that?" My mother agreed to what I said while looking at my penis, which was standing as tall as a fortress, like she was begging it to quickly cum for her.

"The woman in the video made that man ejaculate so quickly when she did all those embarrassing things, so I thought I would do the same to you since I don't know what to do myself to make you finish faster and it would be much easier to follow what a professional did."

"...Then doesn't that mean you imitated everything she did perfectly, just by seeing that one video?" I asked, surprised at the fact that she reenacted something so perfectly just by seeing a reference once.

"Of course I did, Kafi!

Do you not remember that your mother studied theatre in college and acted in so many different plays?...Something as boorish as what that woman did is nothing compared to the unlimited potential and experience I possess." She said proudly while sticking out her chest high, even though she was using that talent of hers to copy a vulgar porn video, which would be quite disgraceful if her mentors who taught her heard about it.

But no matter how talented she was at acting or skilled in becoming one with a character she had in mind, there was no way she could replicate the skillful way in which she moved her hands or the seductive way she spat on my schlong, which made me think that there was probably some kind of sex demon hidden inside of her that was slowly starting to come out, which gave her the natural talent to milk anyone she laid her hands on dry.

It also made sense that she had such an ability, if you take into consideration her beautiful face that could bring ruin to multiple empires or that buxom body of hers that would make heads turn wherever she went, as if she were the Goddess of Lust reborn into the body of a mortal woman.