Chapter 07

Hello, welcome 👋 again, sorry for the misspelling, if you notice any untranslated paragraph, do not hesitate to let me know so I can correct it.

Criticism and suggestions are welcome.

Note 1: I had the opportunity to speak with one of my readers on Telegram and he was somewhat insistent that I add something to the story. I didn't even know that was a fantasy or a fetish. I did my best I hope you like it

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Host has completed Tasks

"Love for the freak"

Task 1: Have Randall touch Victoria in front of you✓

Task 2: Make Randall have oral sex Victoria ✓

Reward: 125P

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It's been a few days since the Victoria incident and my life hasn't changed much.

Bored and having nothing to do, I decided to talk to the system.

System, do you have any task that I can accomplish, these days have been boring.

With my phone in my hand trying to waste time.

*Host there are no tasks to complete but with the current conditions I can generate a task*

Getting my attention I decide to turn off my phone.

Do it system please.

I close my eyes excited to know what the task is about.

*A task has been generated.

cuckold family

You confess that you want to be a cuckold for your family:

Mother- Emma (×)

Older sister- Tamara (×)

Younger sister- Victoria ( ✓ )

Girlfriend- Dana (×)

Reward: Zephar's Aura and Bully Route

System because Dana's name is in the negative and that is Zephar's aura.

Confused and intrigued, I asked.

*Miss Dana thought it was another of her games, although she has the horned essence, she still does not know her wish, she has to clarify it with her But it will be easy to convert her and Zephar's aura into a passive ability that causes all the women with whom he has any relationship. try to deceive him andcontinually humiliate him. . The men around you will see them. as an object of lust. They will also be more likely to accept more depraved acts, and most importantly depraved events or scenarios will frequently occur but don't worry, their love for you will never diminish*

I swallow hard but hear the door downstairs open.

Emma-Honey, I'm home! I bought you food!

I breathe deeply as I speak out loud.

Mother, I have to talk to you seriously.

I listen to the sound of the stairs as she approaches, feeling my nerves rise as she enters my room with a bag of food in her hand.

He walks over and sits on the couch to the side.

Emma-Yes, honey. What is happening?

Just as I was going to speak, she laughs and her hand goes down and then she starts caressing my crotch with her hand.

Emma-You're thinking about that, huh? I've been seeing you lately... You can't stop thinking about that, can you?

Mother, this is serious, please.

I shudder, she moves closer and her hand continues to caress me as she speaks softly.

Emma-I know, I know. But what did you expect? I haven't stopped thinking about what we did. You can't blame me.

You said you would take care of my needs, so I have something to confess: it's a fantasy.

She stays silent for a moment, listening to what I say.

His hand stops, but he remains close to me, looking at me with interest.

Emma-A fantasy? It sounds interesting. Tell me, which one is it?

My mouth begins to tremble to finally say just one word.

Cuckold.

My mother laughs at my response, but doesn't move away.

His hand resumes and continues caressing me gently.

Emma- Oh, honey... That's pretty bold of you. But I like it. What else? I want to know more about this fantasy of yours.

LoI'm serious, I'm not joking.

I frown as I look at her.

He comes even closer, practically leaning against me.

Her hand moves gently, her fingers tracing the outline of my cock that is beginning to harden.

Emma- I believe you, darling. But I need you to be more specific. What kind of relationship do you want to have? What would you like to do?

¿I want you to cheat on me? that you are willing to perform the most depraved acts and make me see them to finally humiliate me.

I breathe heavily as I notice zero disgust or anything like that instead I notice him biting his lip, an evil smile playing on his lips.

He seems to consider my fantasy for a moment before speaking.

Emma- So you want me to cheat on you... And then humiliate myself in front of you and then humiliate you. Is that what you want, honey?

I nod as I notice his sensual gaze that he directs at me.

I feel her caress my hair, her hand sliding down my neck to my chin, forcing me to look at her.

Emma-Mmm, what a good cuckold... is that what you want? May I make you feel that pleasure. You want to see me being the object of everyone's desire, right?

A sensual smile appears on his face.

Emma- I have something special in mind for us, my dear cuckold.

Her fingers run down my chest and stop just above the bulge in my pants.

Emma- "Get ready, we're going for a car ride. And... dress comfortably, we're going to play a game

Her words send a shiver down my spine as she turns to leave, her heels clicking against the floor.

I quickly adjust myself, trying to calm the raging erection his words have given me.

After a while I follow her outside, with anticipation and a hint of fear mixing in your stomach.

I'm waiting by the car, she leaves the house her outfit, or rather the lack of it, leaves little to the imagination.

A skimpy blouse barely contains her huge breasts, and her skirt is so short it's practically a belt with a thong that's practically just some black strings.

In his hand, he playfully twirls a mask.

Emma- Come up, darling. It's time to make your dream come true.

As I slide into the driver's seat, she hands me a mask.

His eyes are filled with lust and a touch of dominance.

Emma-Put it on. We will keep you anonymous during our little "getaway" tonight, we are not Mother and Son, we are husband and wife, understood.

She says while she also puts on a mask that only covers the part of her eyes and nose.

My heart beats very fast when I hear those words.

Got it, tell me where you got the masks from.

The engine purrs and you start driving.

Emma's hand finds its way to my thigh, her nails grazing over your skin, getting closer and closer to my cock with each passing minute.

Emma- I bought them for Halloween, maybe that day we can trick or treat.

A sensual smile graces her face as she licks her lips.

Hectic swallow

On the deserted road, exhibitionism begins.

She unbuckles her seat belt, slides her fingers under her skirt, and moans softly.

Amngh...Mnmh....Gnmn.....ahhnmg....

With your other hand, roll down the window and let in the cool breeze.

Emma- Look at all those trucks, honey. I wonder if drivers can see me...look how wet I am just thinking about it.

His words hurt with a mix of humiliation and arousal.

I can't help but watch as she pleasures herself, her body exposed to anyone watching.

Emma- You're just going to watch, honey. "Looking and getting hard, knowing you can't participate... not until I say so, stop right there."

Her command is clear, and despite the humiliation, my cock strains against my pants, eager to release.

I pull up to a rest stop, the car is idling and making a soft hum in the quiet night.

My Mother's eyes shine with mischief when she sees a man staying near her vehicle

Emma- "Stay still. I have a little show for you."

He gets out of the car with fluid, deliberate movements. He approaches the stranger and begins a conversation with him in a low and suggestive voice.

I watch her, helpless and excited, as she unbuttons her blouse and exposes her enormous breasts to the cool night air and the astonished eyes of the stranger.

The man is visibly taken aback, but the temptation of Mama's exposed flesh is too much to resist.

He leans forward and his mouth finds her nipple as she throws her head back in ecstasy. Her moans fill the air, a soundtrack to the lewd act unfolding before your very eyes.

Ahhnmg..mnhm...Nmnn...Ahahm...Ahhh

Emma- Look at you..Ahhmn..honey. Sitting there, cock throbbing, while another...Ahhnh..man feasts on....my tits. Does it turn you on..Ohhnm..knowing that it's not you that makes me moan.

His words pierce me, a sharp sword of humiliation and lust. You squirm in the seat, my erection painfully confined by your clothing.

After what seems like an eternity, he gently pushes the man away, his eyes meeting mine through the windshield.

She walks calmly back to the car, a triumphant smile on her face.

Emma- "Let's continue our little adventure, okay? I'm not done with you yet."

When you get back on the road, Emma's hand finds itself in my lap, her touch a sweet torture.

We advance along the path and in a slightly dark and quiet part

A group of young people my age catch Emma's attention while driving at night. With a malicious smile, she tells me to stop.

Emma- Look carefully, dear. "This is going to be quite a spectacle."

He rolls down the window and his voice is a sensual whisper as he greets them. The Men approach, curious.

Emma- You see young people, my dear husband loves to see me with other men. Isn't that right, darling?

His words fall upon me, a mix of shame and excitement warming my cheeks.

I look at the Youth group, then back to my mother, my hand slowly moving to my lap despite my embarrassment as I nod.

One of them, emboldened by his words and the taboo nature of the situation, steps forward.

Man 1: "Really if it's true then... give me a blowjob?"

He asks in a sarcastic voice, not believing anything Emma said.

Emma smiles, her smile widening, her gaze never leaving mine as she nods, her consent sending a jolt through my system.

Emma- Of course dear. Anything".

He looks out the window and skillfully opens the boy's pants while a limp cock comes out, but without wasting any time he takes it to his mouth.

You can hear the others inhale sharply, wide eyes fixed on the erotic scene unfolding before them.

Suck...Mnmhm....suck..Ammhmm...

At one point he turns to look at me while with a sensual smile he tells me

Emma- Mmm, you're really enjoying this, aren't you, cuckold? Your cock is practically asking to be touched, to be taken out of its cage. But not yet... Your turn will come, sooner or later.

My face burns with lust when I hear the Men's laughter but my body betrays my excitement.

I begin to discreetly rub myself as my mother's head bobs in my peripheral vision, her moans of pleasure mixing with the sounds of the night.

Emma- Delicious...Ahhmn...This cock is delicious.Mmnnn...honey...

I let out a sigh as she turns around again and smiles at me before sucking her again.

Suck... Lick... Mhhmm... Hhnm... Suck

The Young Man shudders and releases his seed into my mother's waiting mouth.

He swallows with a satisfied smile and wipes the corner of his mouth with a finger.

The sight of her, disheveled and lascivious, sends a new wave of arousal through my body.

Emma- Delicious, but the night isn't over yet, right guys?"

She gets out of the car, but doesn't notice their malicious smiles; Her skirt rises to reveal the thin strap of her thong.

Man 2: Let's punish this cheating milf.

One of them steps forward, his hands eagerly grasping the fabric and jerking it up, the Chinese underwear eliciting a scream of pleasure from my mother.

Emma- "Oh, naughty boy! Do it again, harder this time!"

He obeys, the tight fabric sinking into her, the sensation clearly giving him pleasure.

Her cries of ecstasy encourage the others, and soon they take turns spanking her exposed cheeks, the sound of flesh on flesh echoing through the night.

Hitting...Spanking...Spanking...Spanking

The boys' voices join the chorus, their words are harsh but only serve to feed exhibitionist desires.

Man 1- "You're just a dirty MILF whore, aren't you?"

Man 4- You are a fucking milf whore

Man 3- You are a cock loving whore

Man 2- Let's punish this bitch

Emma: "Yes, I am! And I love every second of it!"

She looks at me with eyes glazed with lust.

The cool night air whispers against my skin as I abandon all pretense and my hand caresses my erection with abandon. My mother's eyes fix on me, a malicious smile spreads across her face.

Emma- Look at you, darling, openly pleasing yourself. "Are you excited to see me get punished?"

His words cut through the haze of lust, a harsh reminder of my actions. However, they only increase my excitement, the movements become more frenetic.

They, excited by the words, continue their playful torment, pulling at the fabric of the underwear.

Every tug, every spank, elicits a cry of pleasure from my mother, her body arching into his touch.

Spank..undress...Ahhnm..Mnmm..Hhnmn

Emma- More, give me more! "I'm a naughty slut who can't get enough!"

Their screams echo throughout the night and it is impossible to ignore their enjoyment of the situation.

The young man's fervor of obedience contrasts sharply with my own controlled movements.

Emma- Honey, you're a pathetic cuckold, aren't you? Jerking off like a desperate guy, while your wife gets all the attention. You love being my cuckold, don't you?"

His verbal humiliation is as powerful as a physical touch, each word fueling the fire of my arousal. I can't find an answer, my breath catches in my throat.

The line between embarrassment and arousal blurs, and with a final, shuddering moan, you reach my climax, my seed spilling onto the floor as Mom's laughter mixes with her mocking laugh.

As the cool night air brushes against my skin, I find myself getting hard again, captivated by the sight of Mom's submission to her treatment.

She practically revels in it, the skirt of her dress now curled around her waist, her delicate thong stretched and completely exposed.

She is the epitome of a lascivious and insatiable MILF, and every moment of this exhibition is etched in my memory.

Emma- Stronger, guys! Make me feel it. Show me how much you want this naughty mature pussy!

They respond with vigor, lust driving you to meet their every demand.

The sound of his palms hitting his exposed skin echoes in the darkness. Each impact causes a new scream of pleasure on mom's lips, with her eyes half closed in ecstasy.

One of them, ecstatic about the situation, takes a step forward and hits her with special force. The high-pitched sound seems to resonate in the stillness of the night.

Man 1- "Is this what you want, dirty MILF? To be treated like a whore in front of your cuckold husband?"

My mother moans in response, her body shaking with pleasure. His gaze meets mine, a devilish gleam in his eyes.

Emma- Yes, I'm a whore. And look at my dear Husband, now it's hard to look at me again. Isn't that right, my love? You can't get enough of seeing me degraded and used by these young studs, right?

He smiles and directs his attention to me as you stand there, your arousal undeniable.

Man 1 -Look at him. He's practically drooling. Did you know you married such a desperate cuckold? A man who gets excited when he sees his wife with other men?

Humiliation washes over you, but it does nothing to put out the fire of your desire.

With a sudden surge of dominance, the boy forcefully lifts my mother's thong, making her gasp with a mix of pain and pleasure.

His voice, full of authority, cuts through the night.

Man 1: "From now on you will be our little whore, right? And this pathetic excuse of a man," he says, gesturing to me, "cuckold, you will never touch her again. Isn't that right?"

My mother's eyes glow with fiery heat, her chest heaving as she nods her head in agreement, her submission to the boys' whims clear.

Emma-: "Yes, I will be his whore. And. my husband... is my cuckold. He is excited about this, seeing me claimed by others...

His words shake me, the reality of the situation intensifying your arousal.

Another cavanza, his hands groping my mother's huge, perky breasts through her shirt, his fingers roughly kneading her sensitive skin.

Emma's moans fill the air, her body writhing under his touch. Meanwhile, the group continues their incessant teasing, their hands tugging at her underwear, the fabric disappearing into the cleft of her ass.

Each aggressive tug earns a scream of pleasure from Emma, ​​her composure crumbling as she fully accepts her role as her toy.

The cool night air is filled with the scent of excitement and unmistakable musk.

The Young Man holding Emma suddenly releases her and, for a moment, she sways, her body flushed with the heat of her excitement.

From his pocket, he takes out a marker, the lid opens with a snap that gives a feeling of firmness.

His intention is clear, and Emma's eyes widen with a mix of apprehension and desire.

Man 4- Pray for them, pray for us to brand you with the whore that you are.

Emma's voice, trembling with anticipation, fills the night

Emma: ""Please mark me. Show everyone what a whore I am."

One by one, they take turns writing lewd words and vulgar drawings on her exposed skin, their phones capturing the debauchery.

Each new mark sends a shiver down Emma's spine, and her arousal increases with every inch of her body that is desecrated.

The sight of her, marked and claimed, pushes me further into the role of cuckold.

I watch, my own desire straining against my pants, as Emma transforms into a living canvas of her own sexual liberation.

Emma-Honey look at me. Look what I've become. Your wife, marked as a whore for anyone to see

The boys laugh and mock, their phones filled with images they will undoubtedly share.

But Emma doesn't care, her body lights up with the thrill of her own depravity.

His eyes meet mine, filled with a burning passion.

My gaze runs over my Mother's body, observing each mark with a mixture of surprise and excitement.

The boys have been thorough, their work a testament to debauchery. Crude drawings of phalluses and lips adorn their thighs, while explicit words like "whore" and "slut" are scrawled across their stomach and chest. Even the soft skin on the inside of his arms has not been spared, showing evidence of his willing submission.

Man 2: Very good. Now twerk for us like the dirty whore you are. And make sure you're really vulgar about it!"

The request sends a shiver down Emma's spine, but she obeys without hesitation. Her hips sway seductively as she rubs against the air, mimicking the sensation of being ridden by multiple men.

Man 4-"That's it! Show us how much you crave everyone to use you!"

Emma's breathing quickens, her heart pounding with excitement as she dances to his commands. I am paralyzed by my mother's total surrender to the wishes of some strangers.

His actions leave little to the imagination as he completely exposes himself to the young men before him.

They seem completely enthralled by her exhibitionism, egging her on with every provocative move she makes.

With a sultry laugh, Emma finally addresses the central topic: the growing erections pressing against the fabric of his pants. His eyes roam over their bodies, stopping at the telltale bulges before looking back at them with a wicked smile.

Emma- Very well, gentlemen," she purrs, her voice infused with a feeling of pleasure. "Looks like everyone enjoyed the show. Now it's time for the main course."

His words leave no room for interpretation as he points towards his car with an anxious gleam on his face.

look."

Man 4-Well, when you put it like that... I guess we better not waste any more time then

As they quickly finish filming Emma for the last time, I realize how exposed she really is: her body marked with lewd words and images, her clothes torn from repeated attacks by eager hands. But despite all this humiliation, she stands tall and proud before them.

The group begins to walk towards the car with anxious steps; His intentions are already clear.

With each passing second, the anticipation builds within me for what is about to happen next.

It is an overwhelming mix of fear, excitement and submission, emotions that perfectly define my role as my mother's fictional cuckolded husband.

You follow them silently but obediently, ready to witness what is yet to happen.

With a triumphant smile on her lips, Emma makes her next demand to the four excited young men. His tone is confident and assertive, leaving no room for debate or hesitation.

Emma- Very well, Gentlemen," she begins in a sensual whisper. "As a token of gratitude for your excellent entertainment this evening, I would like to perform a small favor for each of you." Her words make his pants, which were already tight, tighten even more

Man 3-Consider it done!"

he exclaims excitedly before unbuttoning his pants and releasing his erection from its confinement.

The others follow suit almost immediately, their cocks springing forward like eager soldiers ready for battle.

Emma watches their reactions carefully before kneeling in front of them, her long hair cascading down her back as she prepares to accept their offer. Her eyes take in each of their cocks one by one before she slowly begins to kiss and lick the base of each one lovingly, teasing them even more before taking them into her mouth one after the other.

I stand nearby, helpless, aroused but also overwhelmed with shame as you witness my own Mother, this woman who means more to me than anything else in this world, degrading herself for them.

It's an intensely erotic sight, but also extremely humiliating.

Mngkh..mmnHhghk..Suck..Lick.

Emma continues to work her magic on each of the boys' cocks, her tongue and lips moving expertly over their lengths as she enjoys every moment.

With each thrust of his head, she takes in more of his hardness, moaning softly in pleasure at the taste and feel of it all.

As he continues, he turns his gaze to me briefly, his eyes shining with a mix of pride and defiance as he says in a mockingly innocent tone

Emma- They really know how to satisfy a woman, don't they? They are better than my dear husband."

Her insults seem to stimulate the boys even more, their own excitement rising as they watch her in action.

Man 4- I have never met a woman as slutty as you.

Emma-"Yes, indeed. I'm a whore for young studs."

I stand there, helpless, as she continues to pleasure them completely before moving on to the next. With every caress of his head, another guy gets closer to climax thanks to his talented attentions.

The smell of his arousal mixed with hers fills the air around you as your own need grows more intense by the second.

Having completely satisfied each of them with her exceptional oral skills, Emma now looks at them with a victorious smile, her eyes shining brightly under the dim street light.

He licks his lips seductively before speaking in a soft but authoritative voice.

Emma- Gentlemen," she begins, her words dripping with sexual promise, "I think you all had a most pleasurable experience tonight. However, I'm afraid there's one small thing missing."His eyes dart between their reddened faces as he continues to tease, "I'd like you to give me your loads."

The request takes them by surprise for a moment, but it's clear they understand what she wants: an explosive ending to their encounter with the sultry MILF in front of them.

One by one, each approaches her, their erections holding firm as they prepare for release.

Emma turns her gaze to me, her smile widening slightly as she notices the intense anticipation in my eyes.

Emma-"My dear husband," she says quietly but firmly, "it is time for me to take care of my young admirers."

His words are final, leaving no room for discussion or resistance.

I swallow, feeling a mixture of pride and shame that invades me as I watch my Mother fulfill my deepest desires in front of these four Young People who just a few moments ago were complete strangers to both of us.

But deep down, I can't deny the excitement that runs through my veins when witnessing such an erotic spectacle unfolding before your eyes.

With a sigh of resignation, you step back and allow her to continue without your presence interrupting her.

As each empties into Emma's waiting mouth, his moans fill the night air like a symphony of male pleasure.

She swallows every drop eagerly, consuming his seed with the same devotion she had shown them earlier when servicing their cocks.

When they are finally exhausted, he looks at them one by one before standing up gracefully.

Observing the young men and noticing that their penises still remain hard with a determined gesture, he orders.

Emma- If they can convince my husband that you want to fuck me then they can do anything they want to me.

One steps forward, a smirk on his lips as he stares at me.

Man 4- "We're going to make your wife our whore," he taunts, his words piercing the quiet night with their brazenness. Another chimes in, his voice dripping with contempt.

Man 3-"We will make her beg for a cock, we will turn her into a whore for everyone to see." Each of them takes turns hurling insults and promises of humiliation at my mother, their words painting a vivid picture of the depravity that awaits her.

Emma's body shakes with a mix of embarrassment and arousal, her eyes darkening as she absorbs his dirty words, her desire palpable.

I can see her struggling to maintain her composure, her breathing becoming shallow and rapid as her need for release increases.

In a voice that betrays my own arousal, you plead with the young men: "Please, take her. Do whatever you want with her. Make her your whore."

My Mother's eyes meet mine, gratitude and lust mixing in her gaze as she realizes that you have given in to her desires.

My mother now completely immersed in her role as the object of these young men's desires, writhes on the floor, her body craving more. She looks at them with a desperate hunger in her eyes, her voice pleading.

Emma"Please, one of you, fill my pussy. And another, take my ass. I need to be completely filled"

As she speaks, you watch her reach down between her legs, her fingers sliding over her wetness before she begins to pleasure herself, eager for maximum satisfaction.

The sight of her touching herself, combined with the erotic scene unfolding before me, is too much to bear.

I begin to stroke myself, my hand moving in rhythm with Sasha's as they both seek release.

They waste no time in granting Emma's request.

One positions himself between her legs, the head of his cock pressing against her slippery entrance.

At the same time, another moves behind her, his hands gripping her hips as he prepares to enter her from behind.

With a shared look of anticipation, they both lunge forward, filling her pussy and ass simultaneously

Ahhh...Smash...Mnmm..Smash

As the two pound into Emma with increasing fervor, their cries of ecstasy fill the air, mixing with the lewd sounds of their bodies colliding.

Smash....Smash...Smash

She manages to catch her breath long enough to moan and demand.

Emma- "More, I need more!" His hands reach out, greedily enveloping the two remaining cocks, stroking them with a practiced ease that sends shivers down your spine.

The sight of her being pleasured while she simultaneously pleasures others sends a jolt of arousal through you and you feel me getting hard once again.

My mother's eyes lock onto mine, her gaze filled with a burning intensity as she begins to speak, her words intended only for you.

Emma-Look at me, my love," she purrs, her voice a sensual whisper that cuts through the din of the scene.

With a voice that resonates with raw desire, he proclaims.

Emma-"I'm going to..Mmnh..be your...Ahhn..cum dumpster...boys. Fill me up....use me and let...my..Ahhnm..son see what... whore I am to all of you..Hnm..".

Unconsciously for pleasure it reveals our true relationship But on the contrary it ignites the lust of the young, its pace quickening as its own release approaches.

The boys happily obey his statement, their voices growing rough with excitement.

Man 1-You're a dirty whore, you fucking Milf," one growls, his hips thrusting against her.

Man 4-"Taking all these dicks like it's what you were born to do."

Another intervenes:

Man 2-"Look at you, you get turned on being our little whore."

His words wash over Emma, ​​each insult only serving to increase her pleasure. Her body trembles on the brink of orgasm, her grip tightening on the cocks in her hands as she follows her rhythm.

As for me, the scene unfolding before my eyes is a powerful aphrodisiac.

The sound of Emma's dirty talk, the sight of her giving in to her basest desires, and their humiliating words drive my own arousal to new heights.

My hand moves faster on my cock, my breathing becomes labored as you feel the familiar tightness in your lower belly.

Emma's eyes are on you, her gaze filled with a burning intensity as she watches me pleasuring myself.

Emma- "Cum for me, my love," she moans, her voice full of order and desire. "Cum while you watch these strangers use me."

With his words echoing in my mind, you feel the wave of my orgasm crash over me, my cum dripping onto the floor.

The world around me fades into a haze of pleasure as you witness Emma's own climax, her body shuddering as the young men find their release inside her, marking her as theirs.

Drizzle... Drizzle... Drizzle

They withdraw from Emma's well-used orifices, their cocks glistening with the evidence of their pleasure.

They stand over her, triumphant, as they caress each other, their seed gushing out in hot, sticky ropes that splash over her enormous breasts, her flat belly, and her spent vulva.

The sight of her covered in his cum is both degrading and stimulating.

One of them steps forward, a smirk on his lips as he looks at Emma's cum-soaked body.

Man 3-"Clean it up, cuckold," he orders, his tone overflowing with condescension.

Man 4-"Lick every drop of our cum from your Slut."

The others laugh, their eyes shining with amusement as they look at you, eager to see if you comply with their demand.

Emma looks at me, her eyes dark with lust and satisfaction.

Emma- "Do as they say, my love," she purrs, her voice a soft, sensual whisper that sends a shiver down your spine.

Emma-"Show them how much you love being a cuckold"

I bend down obediently, my lips grazing suck and lick her huge breasts.

The salty taste of cum splashed there hits my tongue as you begin to lick and suck, cleaning every inch of her soft skin.

Emma sighs contentedly, her fingers threading through my hair as she guides me down.

With each pass of my tongue, you can feel the weight of the boys' gazes, their gazes filled with a mixture of amusement and disbelief at such an action.

I go down, kiss and start licking his stomach, my tongue following the path left by the rivulets of semen.

Emma's breathing hitches as you bring me closer to her cum-soaked pussy, the scent of her arousal mixing with the musk of the Young's release.

You press my lips against your swollen folds, my tongue delving inside to collect the seed mixture and your own moisture.

Emma moans, her hips bucking against my mouth as I continue with my task, my tongue moving quickly between her pussy and her ass, making sure not a single drop of cum remains.

The taste of cum, combined with the taste of Emma, ​​sends a wave of arousal through me, my cock hardening to the point of pain.

As I clean the last bit of semen from Emma's body, the intensity of the moment, the humiliation, and the raw eroticism of the act overwhelm me.

With a final, shuddering moan, you find my own release, my cum spilling onto the floor.

The Young Men, still semi-hard and blushing, approach Emma, ​​who is now lying on the floor, her body glistening with the remains of her pleasure.

They stand, with their cocks at different levels of erection, around his face

Man 3-Hey cuckold take a photo

With shaking hands, I pull out my phone and open the camera app.

The image you have before me is degrading and incredibly arousing: Emma, ​​my mother surrounded by these men, with their cocks on display as they pose with her

Emma smiles at the camera, with an expression of triumphant satisfaction. The boys also smile satisfied

When I put the phone down, the reality of what just happened hits me like a ton of bricks. You just took a photo of my mother surrounded by strangers' cocks

Once the photo is taken, the Young People begin to get dressed, their laughter and rude jokes filling the air as they recount their favorite moments from the meeting.

Emma stands up, her movements elegant and shameless as she gathers her clothes and begins to get dressed.*

Emma- Thank you, my love, you did well.

He smiles softly at me while my heart beats and then he smiles

I let out a sigh as we head back, thinking about how the family dynamic will change when I reveal my Wish.

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Lust Points: 125

Routes: ∅∅

Essences: ∅∅

Scenarios: ∅∅

Note 2: I want an honest opinion about the wedgie scene, it was difficult to write because, as I said at the beginning, I didn't even know it was a fetish.

It seems to them that these types of scenes appear more frequently in history.

If you don't like it, we can leave it out or I can also put a notice before the scene starts and another when it ends so you can skip it, I'll wait for your response, goodbye.