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

"Hold on a minute now....What does making me cum once have to do anything with taking my cock inside of you?" I asked even though I had already got a faint idea of what she was trying to do, which made me want to laugh at how childish her plan was while wiping the stains from her hands and dress with a handkerchief.

"Of course it has to do with everything, Kafi!~" She exclaimed and looked at me in a haughty manner, as if she were proud she pulled one over me.

"Now that you've finished once, you won't be able to do anything to me like you wished today, which means that I won't have to take that monstrous thing you have hanging down there inside of me that I'm pretty sure you want to see with a dying passion because of how much of a pervert you are, and I can peacefully go to sleep without an aching pain in my vagina..."

She was so happy that she didn't have to have sex with me like she thought she would, that she was even shaking her ass all over my lap in joy and was even singing a little tune of hers to show how relieved she was.

"Why is that, mom? Do you not want your son inside of you?" I asked a question that would make several eyes turn if I ever said it in public while wiping the semen off her breasts.

"Of course, Kafi!

Do you think there's any woman out there who would readily take something that's as big as a baguette inside of them and willingly tear up their own vagina?!...Only a girl that's off her knockers would do something as crazy and terrifying as that!" My mother exclaimed as if it were obvious, but then realised how she sounded right now and quickly corrected her statement by saying, "O-Of course I'm not saying that I'll never let you inside of me, since there's no way I can keep my hands off you for too long because I love you so much...B-But it's just that Mommy is not ready to take such a massive thing inside of her right now and needs some time to prepare herself."

"Couldn't you have just told me that you were scared of my dick instead of taking all this effort to make me cum?" I asked while making sure that no jizz splattered onto the food on the table, as I was still hungry and wanted to eat, unlike my mother, who had eaten her fill of dinner.

"Hmph! You said that, but ask yourself if you would've just let me do what I want and wouldn't have convinced me otherwise with your sweet words that I just can't go against."

I thought over my mother's words and nodded my head, and agreed that I would've definitely persuaded her in one way or another.

"Well, I'll agree to that. But what made you think that I wouldn't be able to do anything if you made me cum once?"

"Of course you wouldn't, when your penis won't be able to get up after cumming once..." She said as if what she had just uttered was a rule that cannot be broken, which made me wonder who told her such a dumb statement.

"And no matter how big it is, there's no way you can use something that's flaccid and weak to do anything to me, so doesn't that naturally mean that you can do anything to me and can only watch as I trot away with my victory?" She gave a smug smile while looking down at me, as if she had caught me by the neck and there was nothing I could do about it.

"What do you mean, mom?" I asked as I pointed at my penis below and didn't bother to explain anything else since actions speak louder than words, or in this case, my fully erect dick that was still standing straight.

"Do I look weak and flaccid right now?"

"Of course you would be. I mean, how could it be otherwi-..." She looked like she wanted to disagree with what I said but was tongue-tied as her eyes went wide in utter shock at the sight of my penis standing tall as it was before, and it didn't look like it had weakened even a bit like she thought it would.

"W-What?...H-How is that possible?" My exclaimed in horror as she saw my penis standing proud like a spear, unlike what she thought it would look like. "H-How is your penis standing upright and straight when it's supposed to be knelt over and on the ground?...T-This doesn't make any sense at all..."

"What's not making sense is the thought that my dick would go down after one round." I gave my mother a peculiar look while shaking my head in dismay, not understanding where she was getting all these absurd ideas. "Just who in the world told you that I would be down for the count after I finished once?"

"My friends..." She muttered, which made me roll my eyes at her dumb friends who kept on spreading misinformation to her. "T-They said that their husbands can only go for a single round before tapping out onto the bed. After that, they can't even move a single muscle down there and go straight to sleep."

"...That's why I thought you would be the same, but it's quite clear that it isn't true judging by how strong your penis looks even after cumming." My mother gazed at my dick in awe and defeat and even poked it to make sure that her eyes weren't deceiving her, like she found it unbelievable that I was still standing after all that.

Damn...Are all the men in this world so freaking weak that they stop after a single round of pleasure? I get that they might be a little less energetic and tired due to their age, but isn't it a bit too much that every one of those husbands was the same?

Is this some kind of attribute in this World of Milfs, where husbands can't even satisfy their wives? If it is, then I pity the husbands of the wives I'm going to meet in the future who have no chance of standing against me and only have the option of giving away their wives to me.

"My condolences to your friends for having such lazy husbands that can never truly satisfy them." I said, to which my mother bowed her head as if she too agreed with my statement and felt sorry for her friends. I then changed my expression to that of an excited one and shook my mother's hand while saying,

"But congratulations to you, mom, for winning the jackpot and getting a son who can rail you how many times you want and even more without a break...Your friends are surely going to be jealous when they hear you tell them about all the vibrant and steamy bedtime stories you're going to have with your beloved son from now on." My mother blushed when she heard of what was going to become her nightlife from here on forth, like a shy little girl.

But her face suddenly paled in dread when she realised that to reach Nirvana, like I had told her, she first had to accept my schlong inside her and get used to a rod the size of a flag pole wrecking her insides.

She seemed to really like the idea of having many sleepless nights with her son, but she was terrified that she might tear open her pussy by doing so, and she looked like she needed some more time to prepare her mental state for what was to come.

I knew I could definitely persuade my mother into coming into my lane and making the entire experience as relaxing and painless as possible, as this wasn't the first time a woman was frightened by the sheer size of cock and where I had to convince her that it wouldn't be a horrifying experience as she would think would happen when mega-sized rod was inside of her.

But I decided not to today and respect her wishes after seeing how much effort my mother put into not becoming one with me; till her hands turned numb and she was sweating in exhaustion, thinking of ways she could stop me from advancing forward.

There was also one more thing she wasn't telling me that I could see from the way she looked at me, which was that she wasn't ready to move onto the next step with the very same person she had been calling son her whole life.

And it looked like she still hadn't gotten used to our current relationship and was having a difficult time expressing that to me without thinking that I may take it the wrong way.

"I'm pretty sure that the stories you will tell at your brunch gatherings about our nightlife together will make your friends fume in jealousy and wish they had a son like me." My mother smiled at my joke while having dreary eyes, since she still seemed to be worried about what was going to happen next.

But that hazy look in her eyes turned to that of a bright shade of light blue, as if a dead star in the cosmos had reawakened and was burning brightly when she heard what I said next.

"...But unfortunately, I think that you'll have to wait for a while since you're not going to have any stories to tell about any role soon, mom." I said with a wry smile on my face, as if I had just released the fish I had caught and was going to grill for dinner, out of pity for it.

"You mean, I don't have to!-..." My mother looked at me hopefully, to which I shook my head and waved my hand as if I were telling to go free.

"Take your time, mom, and get used to our current relationship. And whenever you're ready, just come to me, as I will be waiting for you." I said like a saint showing mercy to his people, which made my mother fly into my embrace with a bright smile on her lovely face and kiss me all over mine.

Chu!~ Chu!~ Chu!~

"Thank you, Kafi!~ Thank you so much! You truly know your mother's feelings the best!~...Mommy may not be able to do anything serious with you for a while since she's still a little scared, but she can still kiss you whenever you want and however many times you want, even if her lips fall off from kissing you too much!~"

My mother barraged me with her soft kisses, which landed on my lips, nose, eyes, and everywhere on my face, and she didn't stop kissing me no matter how much I tried to push her off, which made me feel like I was getting licked in the face by my overexcited dog that was wagging its tail all over the place because of how happy it was.

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You think it's going to end here with nothing happening at the end? Well think again since this arc is about to end with a twist in the next chapter...