Vol 1 Chapter 4 (1/2)

Chapter 4: Affair

From the beginning his male root was curled upwards, but because of Margaret’s urgent request he became somewhat nervous. Because of his nervousness, what was originally hard softened down. Today he had already been with Miss Ruth and Sally so he was no stranger to women, but when he tried to insert it in Margaret, his little guy wouldn’t harden.

“Aiwa, what’s wrong? Weren’t you fine just a moment ago?”

Margaret was lying on the floor but he couldn’t start. She was also very nervous because she didn’t know when Master Kyle would come back.

“I… I also don’t know what’s wrong…”

Aiwa had been stimulated all day and at this moment his heart was too anxious. And the more he worried the more he couldn’t get it up.

“Don’t worry baby, you must be too nervous. Would you let mom help you?”

Margaret helped Aiwa stand up, and got on her knees in front of Aiwa. Her upper body slowly got closer to Aiwa. Getting closer and closer until finally, her small mouth touched Aiwa’s soft rod which was now a cream colored large eggplant.

“Relax, it will definitely feel good!”

Margaret said firmly. She glanced upwards at Aiwa, her eyes filled with trust, confidence and also full of tenderness. Aiwa looking down at Margaret, felt that her beautiful face looked as charming as ever. He looked at her sharp nose, tender twin peaks, and her snow white skin. As Margaret lowered her head, Aiwa felt his shriveled rod get slowly swallowed by Margaret’s warm little mouth.

Margaret’s clever tongue patiently stroked the tip; at the same time, Aiwa felt a powerful sucking force on his male root.

Blood began to collect in his male root once again. The soft rod in her mouth began to harden a little bit getting longer and thicker.

Margaret’s mouth could clearly feel the changes happening to the soft flesh inside. She looked up with satisfaction at Aiwa. Her bright eyes were br.i.m.m.i.n.g with encouragement and appreciation – My effort wasn’t in vain!

Receiving Margaret’s encouragement, Aiwa’s male root began to rapidly grow. After sucking for two minutes, perhaps because she was worried Master Kyle would come back and interrupt her affair, she decided to immediately proceed to the next step.

“We can start now, come, insert it in your mother here.”

Margaret laid down again, spreading her legs apart. Below was a tender and pink hole. From inside flowed out milk. Aiwa knew that this was lubricant secreted when women were s.e.xually aroused.

This time his male root didn’t not fail to live up to Margaret’s expectations. This time it didn’t soften down but was bigger than last time.

“Aiwa, yours is so big! Your mother is quite fond of it.”

Margaret directed his stiff rod with her slender fingers. Aiwa also didn’t want to dawdle any longer. He wanted to seize the moment and give this woman a good time.

He was afraid his little guy would disappoint again so he daringly got on Margaret and squeezed her plump twin peaks.

But he still didn’t plan on kissing Margaret’s small mouth. Not that he didn’t want to but because he didn’t dare to. He only looked at her rosy and s.e.xy lips, and tried to insert his hot rod between her long legs. Margaret’s legs were spread far apart so if Aiwa wasn’t so nervous he would’ve been able to easily insert it in. But his body was trembling uncontrollably so even after 2 or 3 times he couldn’t find the location.

It was Margaret that had to grab his thick rod and insert it into her flooding hole.

“Yes, that’s it, press your body down…”

Margaret’s hands let go and let the scalding thick rod penetrate her.

As the thick rod slowly advanced she could clearly feel it inside her.

Ah! This is such a refres.h.i.+ng feeling! This rascal’s meat gun really is powerful. Every fold inside her could enjoy the hot stimulation.

“Oh… very good, just like that… keep going…”

Margaret raised her hips quite a bit allowing Aiwa to go deeper inside her.

The person under him was after all his stepmother and wasn’t the bully Ruth. Therefore, Aiwa wasn’t very rough. Although right now he wanted to pound her wildly, he was very gentle.

The more he pushed the deeper he went. Finally, he reached the stamen. When the thick rod hit her stamen Margaret’s whole body could not help but s.h.i.+ver.

Because Aiwa wanted a see her hot body, he raised his body up.

“Oh… good…”

Her body trembled causing her two red tips to shake.

With one hand propping himself up, the other free hand caressed her silky b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Touching these voluptuous breast had always been a dream for him and today he could finally touch them! He squeezed her ample snow white b.r.e.a.s.t.s feeling their softness and elasticity causing his Dragon Blood to boil. His rod inside Margaret began to rapidly expand.

“Aiwa, it’s as if you got even bigger…”

Margaret said surprised. She could clearly feel the changes inside.

“It was because of you!”

Aiwa could finally use mouth to charm women.

“Am I really okay?”

Margaret excitedly clung to Aiwa’s waist. Although his little guy had already reached the end, she felt that there was still a length exposed. But she wanted Aiwa to go even deeper.

“Aiwa, can you go even deeper please?”

She looked at his face with an intoxicated look. There was the power of his handsome face!

Aiwa’s stick pressed further in and Margaret closed her eyes making an uncontrolled groan: “Oh… it feels so good, keep going…!”

Her two long legs were wrapped around Aiwa’s waist pointing up to better withstand Aiwa’s thrusts.

As Aiwa’s was enjoying himself, Margaret was also squeezing his meat gun tightly. Sometimes she would relax giving Aiwa more freedom to go in and out.

When Margaret would relax, Aiwa would take the opportunity to pound wildly. He didn’t know any techniques only brute force. Soon Margaret’s flower was unable to bear the pounding.

“Oh…… pull out……. You’re going to pound this mother to death……”

Margaret couldn’t help but scream.

Only then did Aiwa realize he was being too rough. He could only pull out halfway and go two-thirds as fast.

Sure enough an intoxicated smile slowly emerged on her face: “Oh… Really clever, just like this, take your time… Oh…”

Margaret’s long legs trembled gently in the air.

But Aiwa’s little guy was too long, with half out, it was too uncomfortable for him. After going in two-thirds the way, he counted to 10 and then continued to pound crazily again. With this rhythm. Margaret’s flower gradually broadened and opened.  When Aiwa moved forward, it would naturally push into her cervix. This made Margaret’s refres.h.i.+ng feeling turn back into pain again. She shouted out uncontrollably and even clung tightly to Aiwa, afraid to let him move again: “Aiwa… no more, you’re going to take this mother’s life!”

She opened his mouth slightly looking very delicate and pitiful so Aiwa couldn’t bear to continue. When he looked down, Margaret was wildly spraying milk like a fountain.

“Have you c.u.m yet?”

Aiwa’s two eyes looked at Margaret’s already intoxicated appearance asking him. He knew that Margaret couldn’t possibly defeat him. After all, he practiced qi techniques whereas Margaret only relied on her instincts.

“Oh… just gently pound me a hundred times… okay… I’ll… I’ll count for you…”

Margaret was already too scared to open her eyes, her whole body clenched up. If she relaxed a little bit, then she should wouldn’t be able to bear Aiwa’s pounding.

“Okay, then 100!”

Saying that, Aiwa got into position ready to give Margaret a hundred strokes.

“One… two… three…”

At the beginning, Margaret could still clearly count. But after getting around 10 she couldn’t keep count anymore. Aiwa’s gun kept on poking her flower bud and the nectar inside kept spraying out wildly. She felt her whole body twitching.

“Ah! No more… quickly…”

Margaret couldn’t persevere any longer and her fingernails dug into Aiwa.

But Aiwa insisted on continuing until she finished counting.

“Ten… eleven… twelve… Ah…. ten… eleven…”

Finally he aimed his gun at her cervix shooting his hot fluids come out. Aiwa’s rod was very powerful, as he came Margaret’s body shuddered for a period of time.

Aiwa was already dressed, but Margaret still laid there groaning. Aiwa didn’t know if it was because she felt guilty over the affair, or because her body had no strength to get up.

After getting dressed, like someone that had eaten another person’s food, Aiwa returned to his bedroom to read. But in reality he couldn’t read at all. It was possibly because his head was full of Margaret’s snow white and enticing body, her proud twin peaks, and her warm insides. All of which made this 17 year old boy fascinated.

Now he regretted not kissing his stepmother while having s.e.xual intercourse. Her fragrant tongue must have had a creamy feeling.

While indulging in flights of fancy, he heard the crisp sound of the whip in the courtyard. Without looking, he knew that it must have been his father Kyle coming back. And from the clear sound of the whip he could guess his father had brought back good news. Aiwa couldn’t help but lean out the window and look around.

“Son! Her Majesty the Queen wants you!”

General Kyle excitedly jumped out of the carriage totally unlike a proper and dignified general and like a 3 year old child cheering and dancing.

Aiwa thought: “What does the Queen want with me? What impossible thing can I do?  Could it be to make her happy like Margaret?” When Kyle ran up to the second floor, Margaret was still in the bathroom while Aiwa respectfully welcomed his father.

“Father, what’s the good news?”