God of Milfs: The Gods Request Me To Make a Milf Harem - Chapter 155: Does Your Father Know?

“…And as for my mother, she wouldn’t really do anything other than give my cock a good old rubbing with soap, since she was a master at a handling a dick in her hands and just knew how to clean a penis in the most satisfying way possible, which would have me gasping for air every time we took a bath together.” I said while thinking of what I was going to make my mother do for me tonight, while Camila, who was in my embrace, looked like she was about to faint with how red her face was at the moment and looked like she immediately needed water with how dry her throat was.

And as her blue eyes phased in and out of reality after hearing about the ridiculous things me and my mother did to one another, she looked up at me while her lowering body was shivering in thrill and asked hesitantly,

“…Do you really have such a ‘close’ bond with your mother that you do such p-passionate things to one another, l-like you were lovers?”

She asked because she wanted to know if I was telling the truth or not, since her fragile mind couldn’t handle the taboo stuff I was saying, which screamed forbidden incest at her.

“Of course, there’s no doubt that me and my mother have a very close bond…” I affirmed her doubt, which made her feel dizzy at all the exhilarating thoughts that were going through her head at the moment.

I also decided to add more fuel to the already raging fire in Camila’s heart by saying,

“…And not only are we close enough where we simply have baths with one another, my mother and I also walk around the house naked when it gets too hot, slap each other’s butts when we walk past one another, have intimate exercise sessions where we don’t have a single layer of clothes, grope one another when we feel excited, and we even sleep together when my father isn’t at home.”

“A-And your father…D-Does your father know about any of these things you are doing with your mother?~” Camila craned her neck towards me with an aroused look on her face, like she had just drank an aphrodisiac.

Pinch~ Twist~ Squeeze~

And to my shock, she was unconsciously pinching her budding nipples in between her fingers and was twisting them around like she was using my words to get off, which was so fucking hot to look at.

Grind~ Grind~

And not only was she pulling on her nipples as if she were trying to loosen them up after making them so hard, she also started to grind on my crotch like she was trying to awaken the dragon that I was trying to keep under control.

I could also feel her lower half trembling as she completely sank into my embrace while she bit her lips and gasped for air, like she was preparing for something big that was coming out of her.

“Tell me~…These vulgar and incestous things you do with your mother while your father isn’t around the house. Does your father know about it?…Does your father know just how much his wife and son have been playing with each other’s bodies so shamelessly behind his back?!”

She asked in a frenzied manner while looking at me with a lust-filled look in her eyes, like she was craving something that could satisfy her desires, while at the same time diving deeper into my crotch with her ass, as if she were trying to escavate my dick from under there.

And she even let go of herself to the point that she stopped covering her breasts and started twisting her cherry red nipples in an aggressive manner.

Twist!~ Squeeze! Twist!~ Pinch!~

Her massive milk bags that looked so plump and creamy spilled out of her hands and dropped down onto her chest like ripe fruit that were ready to be picked, and made a ‘plop’ sound as if two pieces of wet meat slapped into one another.

Her hands, which had let go of her fat breasts, also weren’t free at the moment, as they were violently pinching and twisting her rock-hard nipples, which looked quite pityful right now with the way they were being absused by their own owner.

Camila looked like she wouldn’t even mind if her nipples started to bleed with how aggressively she was pulling on them, like she was trying to twist them off, as long as she got the pure ecstacy from torturing them.

She was also looking at me with a face that was aroused to the extreme and looked at me with pleading eyes that were asking for my reply to her question regarding my father and finally something to finish of what was going on in her body right now.

And I decided to, just as she was begging me to do, and said with a wide grin on my face,

“My father? Why would I ever let him know what I’m doing with his wife behind his back? That would be really stupid of me.”

“W-Why not?!~…W-Why can’t you let your father know just how you’re treating his wife, while he’s not at home?!~” Camila asked in a frenzy as she unconsciously spread her legs wide and placed each of her legs on my knee to prepare herself for what was coming deep inside of her.

“Because that man would be furious if he learned that it was his son who was ‘taking care’ of his beloved wife while he was out of town and showing her experiences that should never be done together by a mother and son, and would definitely kick me out of the house in a rage…” I slowly said as I held her thighs and helped her spread her legs even more, since Camila was too busy groping her chest and twisting her nipples while staring at her crotch area that was currently throbbing, and looked like something was going to burst out of there soon.

“…And just why exactly should I share my beautiful mother with that ravishing body of her that gets me rock hard when I look at it, with that man I call father, when I can keep it all a secret from him and have my beloved mother to myself?”

“Ah!~~ Ahh!~~ Nghh!~~ Ahgnn!~~ ” Camila opened her mouth wide and moaned out in sheer pleasure when she heard my words, while her body trembled violently in my embrace, like she was about to reach Nirvana.

But she wasn’t just there yet and needed one final push, which I was going to give her now.

“And Camila, since you’re so invested in my relationship with my mother, why don’t I tell a little secret about us that no one knows about as long as you do something I say?” I bent down and said, while staring at her throbbing nipples, which were redder than before with how aggressively they were being handled.

“W-What is it?!~ What is it that I have to do?!~” Camila pleaded in a desperate manner, to get the final piece of incestuous gossip she needed to finish what she started. “I’ll do anything you say, so just tell me what I have to do!~~”