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My Milf System

Chapter 275. Late birthday gift!

Author: Polite_Sibanda
updatedAt: 2025-08-28

CHAPTER 275: 275. LATE BIRTHDAY GIFT!

Fresh from his bath, Asher headed to his room and pushed open the door. On his large bed sat his mother and sister, both draped in nothing but white cotton towels that hugged their breasts and barely covered their soft thighs.

A grin spread across his face as he approached and climbed onto the bed.

"Thanks for waiting..." he muttered, voice low with hunger. He was just about to slide between them when Sharon stopped him with a hand on his chest and a wicked smirk.

"We’re doing something different tonight, brother dearest," she giggled, shoving him aside so that their mother could take the middle.

Onalenna gave him a sultry smile that made his cock twitch. "Come here, my babies, both of you... suck my nipples dry like you used to when you were kids."

She let her towel fall away, and her huge, perfect tits spilled free, heavy and soft, the faint scent of lavender drifting off her freshly bathed skin.

Asher swallowed hard, his cock throbbing as his mother cupped the backs of their heads and pulled them down to her chest. Like hungry brats, they both latched on—Sharon to the right, Asher to the left.

Asher sucked hungrily like a starving child, earning a surprised yelp from his mother as she urged him to slow down. He shifted, lying across her stomach, and soon realized his hand was absentmindedly caressing her soft belly. As his fingers traced slow circles, her quiet moans told him she liked the gentle touch.

Onalenna didn’t know if it was the motherly love flowing through her body, but warm, thick, sweet-tasting milk began to flow from her nipples, and her two children suckled the milk eagerly, making her nipples swell.

Onalenna’s head tilted back, mouth open, moaning shamelessly as her tits were milked, the room filled with filthy slurping and the sound of her children’s hungry mouths drinking her dry.

Looking at them, she asked softly.

"Do you like sucking on mommy’s tits? Do you like my milk?"

"Mm, hmm" was all the response the siblings could give her at that moment.

"Do you like holding and squeezing mommy?"

"Mm, hmm"

"Mm, hmm"

She laid her head back, and let the two suck her more. Asher was licking, sucking and doing his utmost to pleasure his mother and to fulfill his incestuous fantasies.

Her breathing had become faster, her body was tensed, her back arched. All of a sudden, Asher began smelling something familiar in the air. He realised that it was the smell of his mother’s panties getting wet, and the juices of his sister’s cunt as well. He could smell the scent of their pussies, and this was turning all of them on! The thought that he was finally with his mother and sister in the same bed sent a quiver of electricity down his body and his cock felt as if it would explode. He started licking and sucking faster, even letting his teeth brush against his mother’s hard nipple. The faster his tongue moved and the harder he sucked, the quicker she breathed, her chest rising and falling in sharp gasps. The sweet, musky scent pouring from the two women grew stronger, until it felt like the air itself was heavy with it—thick with the raw heat of their shared incestuous lust.

Sharon clutched Onalenna’s breasts with both her petite hands, squeezing them as Asher swung one knee over and settled between his mother’s thighs. His thigh pressed firmly against her soaked pussy, and he felt her hips begin to grind against him, slowly at first, then matching his pace as he moved faster. Her slick juices smeared across his skin, warm and messy, coating his knee with every grind.

Asher’s free hand reached for Sharon, caressing her petite ass and kneading each cheek in turn. His fingers slid between them, tracing along her ass crack before brushing over her freshly washed asshole and sliding lower to her dripping cunt.

All the while, his relentless knee-thrusts against his mother never stopped. His cock strained hard inside the thin fabric of his shorts, pinned tightly between his stomach and his mother’s warm, soft belly. The heat of her skin against him only made him throb harder.

Both women moaned softly, their voices trembling as the room filled with the lewd sounds of their taboo union. Sharon’s breathing grew heavier as Asher’s fingers teased her slit, brushing up and down before slowly parting her folds. Her hips gave a needy little twitch as his fingertips circled her clit, smearing her slickness over the swollen bud.

Onalenna’s moans deepened, her hips grinding harder against her son’s thigh with every thrust he made. Her juices were coating him freely now, making each grind messier, wetter, and filthier.

Asher could feel his cock pulsing on his shorts, but now, it was aching as well. The effects of the Cougar’s Heat was only making his cock harder. He couldn’t take it anymore. He balanced on one knee, not removing the other on his mother’s thighs, his mouth still sucking her nipples, and slipped his free hand down to his waistband, and pulled his shorts down just enough to free his length. His cock sprang out, flushed and throbbing, brushing against the soft skin of his mother’s belly.

Sharon pulled out from sucking the nipple, and looked down at her brother’s cock, her lips parting slightly as her eyes darkened with lust.

"Gods..." she whispered, her voice trembling with desire.

Onalenna lifted her head up, looking at him through half-lidded eyes, her lips curling into a needy smile. "Gods... it looks hard, and big as always. My dear son is a real man!"

Asher’s fingers sank deeper into his sister’s dripping cunt as he kept teasing her clit, while his other hand gripped Onalenna’s hip, guiding her as she ground herself harder against his bare thigh.

Both women’s moans rose higher, mingling with the slick sounds of his fingers and their soaked bodies grinding together.

"Oh, I’m about to cum on my son’s knee!!" Onalenna moaned, pushing her pelvis harder into Asher.

"Me too... brother dearest’s fingers are about to make me cum!! Ahh, ohh..." Sharon moaned from the side as well.

Asher grinned hungrily, his voice rough with lust.

"Cum for me—please! I want to taste both of your cum on my tongue! Give it to me... feed me every drop!"

And this was only the beginning of his late birthday gift. There was still so much more to come.

TBC

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