SSS-Class MILFs And Their Yandere Daughters, I Want Them All!

Chapter 541: Floodgates Burst Open

Mika didn’t need to be told twice. He latched back onto her breasts with renewed enthusiasm.

"You dirty, dirty slut!" He murmured against her skin, squeezing the mound of her breast. "You have such fat tits!"

He sucked hard, pulling at her flesh.

"Did you never feed your daughter when she was a baby?" He looked up at her, his eyes gleaming. "It’s almost as if you never gave her any milk at all. Like all the milk was stored in the rest of you."

"I-I did! I fed her every single day!"

Nadia’s head thrashed from side to side, her fingers digging into his shoulders.

"She was such a greedy little baby, always drinking, always wanting more..."

Her voice broke, and she looked at him with tear-glazed eyes.

"It’s just that I’ve always had big breasts, ever since I was young. I was the first among my sisters to develop, and they were all so shocked because I used to be so skinny, and then suddenly I just...blossomed."

"So, it’s not milk, Mika, it’s just...me."

Mika chuckled darkly, rolling her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers until she whimpered.

"That may be true, Nadia. But there’s also a possibility that there really is breast milk hidden deep inside these fat tits.

He leaned down, his breath hot against her skin.

"And as your son, it’s my duty to check if it’s really true. To suck all that milk out."

He latched onto both nipples again, sucking hard, and Nadia threw her head back, moaning.

"Oh yes, Mika, yes! Suck it! Suck it good, suck your mother’s nipples! Milk me, Mika, please, it feels so good—so good to be milked by my own son!"

She was no longer holding back.

She had permission now—an excuse, a cover story and she was going to use it.

No matter what she said, Mika wouldn’t look at her strangely, because he was in the same frame of mind.

They were both "acting."

But the truth was, she wasn’t acting anymore.

Her emotions went wild. The shields and barriers around the house shattered, one after another. Mika could feel the strain on his body and mind, but he didn’t care.

He was too focused on sucking his mother’s nipples, and that was the greatest thing ever.

He continued talking dirty to her, calling her all sorts of things. Slut. Whore. Dirty mother.

And Nadia, drunk on pleasure and freedom, smiled a shaky, blissful smile and nodded.

"Yes." She breathed, her voice cracking with honesty. "I’m a complete slut for my son. I love you so much, Mika. I want to do so many things with you, so many filthy things..."

His eyes glittered. "Tell me. What exactly do you want to do?"

Nadia’s breath hitched. For a moment, shame warred with the flood of desire that had been building inside her for far longer than she wanted to admit.

But the dam had already broken. She couldn’t hold it back anymore.

"I... I want you to bend me over the kitchen table."

She whispered, her voice trembling but growing stronger with every word. Her fingers clutched at his shirt as if it were a lifeline.

"Right where I make your breakfast every morning. I want you to push my dress up, rip my panties aside, and take me from behind while I’m still trying to cook for you."

"I want to feel you thrusting into me so hard that the plates rattle and I can barely keep standing... while I call you ’son’ the whole time."

Mika’s grip on her hip tightened. His breathing grew heavier, but he stayed silent, letting her continue.

"I want to ride you in your childhood bed."

She went on, her cheeks burning crimson even as her eyes grew hazy with need.

"Surrounded by all your old toys and school trophies. I want to straddle you there, sink down onto you slowly, and ride you until the headboard bangs against the wall."

"I want to look down at you and see my little boy’s face while I fuck you like a desperate woman who can’t get enough of her own son."

She was panting now, her body shifting restlessly in his lap. Her voice dropped even lower, thick with shame and arousal.

"I want you to fill my womb with your seed." She confessed, her voice breaking on the words. "Until I’m round and heavy with your child."

"I know how wrong it is...how perverted...but the thought of carrying your baby, of my belly swelling because my son bred me...it makes me sob with need."

"I-I want to be marked by you in the most permanent way possible. I want everyone to know that I belong to you completely!"

Nadia’s hands slid up to cup his face, her thumbs brushing over his cheeks as tears of overwhelming emotion slipped down her own.

"I want to be yours, Mika." She whispered fiercely. "I want to be yours completely, Mika."

"I want to wake up every morning with your cum still leaking out of me."

"I want to cook for you, clean for you, and then drop to my knees and suck you off under the table while you eat."

"I want you to fuck me in front of the mirror so I can watch my own face when I cum for my son."

"I want...I want everything with you. Everything that’s wrong. Everything that’s forbidden. I don’t care anymore. I just want you."

She finally fell silent, gasping and trembling in his lap, her face buried against his shoulder once more.

Tears of overwhelming emotion and relief continued to fall.

Mika held her close, one hand stroking her hair, the other resting possessively on her hip. His voice was low, rough with emotion and desire when he finally spoke.

"Nadia..." He tilted her chin up so he could look into her tear-filled eyes. "You have no idea how long I’ve waited to hear you say those words."

He leaned in and kissed her—slow, deep, and full of promise. When he pulled back, his forehead rested against hers.

"We’ll do all of it." He whispered. "Every single thing you want. And more. Because you’re mine now, Nadia. My mother...my woman...my everything."

Nadia let out a broken, happy sob and kissed him again, clinging to him as if she would never let go.

The conversation that was supposed to end their inappropriate relationship had instead opened the floodgates to something far deeper, far more intimate, and far more inevitable.

And after hearing such dirty words come out of Nadia’s mouth, Mika really couldn’t hold himself back anymore.

He released his hands on her breasts and flipped their positions.

Before Nadia’s spinning mind could catch up, she found herself on top of him, but not facing him.

Instead, her face was hovering directly above his massive, rapidly re-hardening cock, its tip pressing insistently against her forehead.

And directly before Mika’s eyes was the glistening, sopping wet heaven of her pussy, spread open and dripping, her juices already leaking down to smear against his chin.

The moment the taste of her hit his tongue, Mika was lost.

With a growl that was barely human, he grabbed her hips and pulled her down onto his face, his tongue spearing deep into her folds without preamble.

Nadia shrieked, her back bowing.

"Oh, Mika! No—no, you can’t, that place is so dirty!"

But his response was to suck her clit into his mouth and flick it mercilessly while two fingers pushed inside her, curling against that spot that made her see stars.

"Oh—oh my god—my son is eating me out! My own son has his tongue inside his mother’s pussy! This is—I love this, I love it so much, it’s the best thing ever!"

Unable to resist the mirroring instinct, Nadia grabbed his cock.

Without a second thought, she took him into her mouth and began to suck in earnest, bobbing her head in time with the thrusts of his tongue.

"Lick!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~"

"Mmm!♡~ Ahhh!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Nnn!♡~"

And just like that, Mother and son began to suck each other’s genitalia like animals.

Mika spread her ass apart and pushed his face deeper into her pussy, covering himself in her love juice.

He ate her out, sucking her puffy lips, even biting her labia.

"No, Mika, don’t bite there."

Nadia cried out, letting go of his penis for a moment.

"I-It’s sensitive. You can’t be so agressive."

Mika didn’t care. He continued to chew on her labia like it was a chew toy, and Nadia felt pure, overwhelming pleasure—mixed with just enough pain to make it even more intense.

"Oh—! My son is chewing on my pussy lips! It hurts but it feels so good, why does this feel so good?!"

Determined to return the favor, she swallowed him down again, forcing his massive length past her gag reflex and into the tight channel of her throat.

"Ahh!♡~ Suck!♡~ Mmph!♡~ Lick!♡~"

Tears streamed down her face, her airway constricted, but she didn’t care. She bobbed her head frantically, taking him as deep as she could, her throat muscles milking him.

"Mmph!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~ Ahhh!♡~"

She could barely breathe, black spots dancing at the edges of her vision, but the way he groaned into her cunt, the way his hips bucked up to meet her, made every second of suffocation worth it.

In response to this frantic attempt to please him—Mika felt the telltale tightening in his balls.

But he wasn’t just going to come in her mouth so simply.

Instead, he lifted his legs and hooked them behind her head in a brutal mating press that forced her face even further down onto his cock.

"Take it all, Nadia—! Take it all—!" He commanded, his voice a hoarse growl.

And then he thrust upward, hilting himself in her throat—and came.

"Slosh!♡~ Splish!♡~ Glug!♡~ Squelch!♡~"

This time, it didn’t pool in her mouth. It shot directly down her esophagus, a torrent of hot semen flooding her stomach.

"MMM—!.MMMMM—! ARGHHH—!"

Nadia gagged, her throat convulsing around him, but he didn’t stop.

He kept thrusting, fucking her throat with short, brutal strokes, using her like a fleshlight while her vision went white and her lungs screamed for oxygen.

His heavy balls also slapped against her face with each thrust, a degrading, rhythmic percussion that marked her complete submission.

And despite everything—the lack of air, the brutal use, the sheer degradation of being throat-fucked by her own son...

...Nadia had never felt more euphoric in her life.

A devastating orgasm ripped through her, her pussy clenching on nothing, and she squirted.

"Thwap!♡~ Schlurp!♡~ Squish!♡~ Sploosh!♡~"

A gush of clear, sweet fluid flooded Mika’s face, drenching him, filling his open mouth.

He drank it greedily, his throat working as he swallowed her essence, pressing his face harder against her spasming cunt to catch every last drop.

For a long, suspended moment, they were locked together, drinking each other’s fluids, consuming each other in the most primal way possible.