Chapter 701: The Mysterious Woman’s Plan

"Ahhh... are you gonna cum in my ass?" the woman moaned, her voice thick and shaky as she pushed her soft hips back against me. She moved under my weight, meeting every deep thrust, her tight hole clenching around my cock as if she was trying to pull me even deeper.

"Yeah... I’m gonna fill your filthy ass with my cum," I growled against her skin, then sank my teeth into the soft flesh of her back, biting down hard enough to leave a clear mark. The taste of her sweat mixed with the sound of her sharp gasp only pushed me closer to the edge.

Then soon I came hard.

"Fuck—!" I groaned loudly as the first thick, heavy rope of cum shot deep into this mature motherly asshole. My cock pulsed violently inside her, flooding her with spurt after spurt of hot, creamy seed, packing her tight hole full until I could feel the pressure building around my shaft.

"It’s so thick..." she moaned underneath me, her voice muffled against the sheets, almost in awe. I stayed completely still, buried to the hilt, letting myself empty every drop inside her.

Her body felt like a dream of pure heaven, the crushing heat of her ass, the soft folds of her skin, the way her heavy, mature curves molded perfectly against my chest and hips.

I kissed along her back while I kept cumming, open-mouthed and greedy, dragging my tongue over the sweat-slick skin as I poured everything I had into her.

"Ahhh... you really love my body," she moaned softly, feeling the way I worshipped every thick curve with my mouth even while I was still emptying myself deep inside her ass.

"If you lived with me," I growled, still shooting thick ropes of cum into her, my lust not lowering even a little, "I would have bred you every single night. I wouldn’t let you rest."

She gasped, the sound almost playful despite how thoroughly she was being used.

"Do you wanna get this old woman pregnant?" she asked, her voice teasing, acting as if I hadn’t already flooded her pussy with a full load only minutes earlier.

I slid one hand under her body, found one of her heavy, soft breasts, and squeezed the thick flesh roughly in my palm, kneading it hard.

"I want these to be filled with milk," I said, voice dark and certain, pinching and rolling the stiff nipple between my fingers while the last strong spurts of cum left my cock and pumped into her ass.

After I finally finished emptying myself completely, I pulled back slowly. My thick, glistening cock slid free with a wet, filthy sound. I looked down at the mess I had made of her.

Her asshole was gaping open, stretched, red, and ruined, and thick white cum immediately began oozing out of the well-fucked hole in heavy, creamy strands, dripping down over her still-leaking pussy and onto the soaked sheets beneath us.

The woman turned around slowly and rested herself on the bed, her thick body sinking into the sheets as she breathed heavily. Her chest rose and fell, the heavy breasts still flushed and marked from earlier.

I moved closer without a word and spread her soft thighs wide, keeping them folded up toward her chest so I could look straight at her mature pussy. The pink folds were still swollen and shiny, a mixture of her juices and my earlier cum slowly leaking from her.

My cock twitched hard just inches away from it, already rock-solid again despite how much I had just emptied into her ass.

"Are you still not satisfied?" the woman asked, watching me stare at her with open hunger.

I kept both hands on her warm thighs and rolled my hips forward so the thick, heavy length of my cock rested right against her soft pussy lips. Then I started rubbing it slowly up and down the full length, dragging the swollen head through her wet folds, coating myself in her heat.

"Ahhh... don’t you feel any shame?" she moaned, her voice low and breathy as I watched her pussy with dark, unblinking lust while I kept grinding my cock against it.

"Why would I feel shame?" I asked, not even looking up at her face. The sight of her mature pink pussy and the way my thick cock slid over it had me completely mesmerized. Every slow drag sent another pulse of heat through me.

"Wait... let me use the restroom. I can’t hold it," the woman said suddenly, her voice a little tighter.

"I know you can hold it," I answered, still rubbing my cock against her.

"I really need to go," she insisted again, looking at me more seriously this time.

I finally looked into her eyes. For a moment I almost didn’t stop, but I forced myself to control the urge. I released her thighs and moved back, lying down on the bed on my back, my cock still standing hard and glistening against my stomach.

The woman stood up from the bed. First she came close to me again, leaning down to place soft kisses across my chest. Her fingers trailed lightly over one of my nipples, circling it for a second, before she finally climbed off the bed completely.

She walked over to a small table in the corner of her cabin, dug through a leather bag that had been sitting there, and pulled out an opaque glass bottle filled with a dark liquid.

"What is that?" I asked, watching her from the bed.

"Oh... it’s a local potion made on our island," she said, holding the bottle up so I could see it. Her dark eyes met mine. "This heightens sexual pleasure."

"I don’t think I need it," I said. My sexual pleasure was already higher than it had ever been. Just looking at her was enough.

The woman only smiled. She brought the bottle to her lips and took a slow sip of the dark liquid. Then she climbed back onto the bed, one knee first, and leaned over me. ℯ𝔴ℯ

She took my face in her hands and pulled me into a deep kiss, parting her lips so the cool, strange-tasting liquid poured from her mouth directly into mine while our tongues met.