"I want to suck your cock, honey!!" Onalenna said, glaring at her son with pleading eyes.

Asher nodded almost instantly!! "Yes, mom!! Suck it!! Please, suck my cock mom!!"

His mother turned her attention from Sharon to him. She glanced at his huge cock, licking her lips. She didnt know when her sweet boy had managed to grow into such a man. Seeing his cock this close, no longer through the magical globe she used to spy on him made her realize just how monstrous ger son's cock truly was. Bigger than anything she'd ever laid eyes on. Thick, veiny, and throbbing with the kind of pressure that made her thighs clench just looking at it.

She stood up from the stone where she'd been seated and guided Asher to sit there instead—right where she'd reached countless orgasms from her daughter's hands. Asher sat, and the moment his skin touched the damp surface, slick with his mother's pussy juices, a jolt of electricity shot through him.

Onalenna knelt in the river, the water stopping just beneath her massive breasts. Her hands rested on her son's thighs, her fingers curling slightly as she looked up at him, her face so close to his cock it was almost brushing her lips. Her breath hitched as she leaned in, tongue flicking out to slowly lap at the glossy sheen of precum gathered at the head of his dick. The wet heat of her tongue made Asher groan low in his throat. His eyes fluttered shut, drinking in the sensation.

Then, he felt a sudden warmth. All-consuming warmth. The whole head of his cock was suddenly wrapped in something slick and wet and pulsing around him. There was a soft, wet suck as she pulled back for air, and a fresh river of precum spilled down the side of his shaft in response.

That same heat returned, latching onto the drooling side of his cock with a long, sickening slurp. His mother moaned around his cock, low and guttural as her lips slid back down, inch by inch, slowly swallowing him deeper.

Gods, it felt unreal. He was close already.

He grit his teeth, forcing himself to stay grounded, to not explode too early onto his mother's mouth. This... this was the best feeling he'd ever felt. The best blow job he'd ever gotten from anyone, even the blowjob he got from those professional cat-girl dick suckers of the Kingdom Of Felrmora was nothing compared to this incestuous blowjob. His mother's tongue swirled along the most sensitive underside of his shaft, and she moaned again when more thick fluid spilled onto her tongue. She gripped his thighs tighter, began bobbing slowly, her mouth a slick, warm chamber of heat and pressure sliding up and down his cock, saliva and precum coating everything in a wet sheen.

Asher couldn't stop the moans. He ran his fingers through his mother's smooth dark hair, not pulling, just holding her there, needing that contact, grounding himself in the softness of her silky strands.

Then her tongue started flicking faster. Targeted, and intense. The sound of her swallowing grew louder. His cock was dripping precum like a faucet, and she drank down everything he gave her.

And just as the tension in his body peaked, balls tightening, back arching, a surge exploded through him. His cock twitched violently inside his own mother's mouth as she pulled it out a little, opening her mouth wide to receive his cum like a small bird waiting to be fed by its mother.

His eyes snapped open just in time to see the first long rope shoot up and splash across his mother's cheek and lips, just as Sharon stepped into view behind her mother with a wicked grin spread across her face, watching intently. The sight of his sister, also naked behind his mother pushed him even further.

His cock spasmed again, and again—rope after rope spraying across Onalenna's face, neck, and hair. Some shot so high, it splashed Sharon's thigh behind.

The last few spurts dribbled down his mother's skin, sliding over her breasts and plopping into the river with soft, wet splats.

By the time it ended, Onalenna was soaked and cum glistening on her skin from her flushed face to her chest. Her breath was ragged, strands of hair clinging to her cheek. Sharon stood behind her, silent but smirking, her thighs visibly slick, her eyes glowing with heat, while looking at her brother.

"Damn it!! I'm jealous!!" Sharon said, her fingers swiping up her brother's cum that had splashed into her before she slumped them into her mouth, tasting his sweet cum. "You've never exploded like this whenever l gave you a blowjob, brother dearest! I'm hurt!!"

Asher could only groan and pant heavily from his recent massive ejaculation. He stared at his mother, and saw her still staring at his cock, but this time, she was smiling softly in amusement.

"You really are a different breed, baby, aren't you?" Onalenna murmured, her voice low and breathy. "Even after releasing so hard… your cock's still throbbing, still standing tall."

"I know, right? Brother's the best!" Sharon chimed in with an excited clap, her eyes sparkling. She stepped behind her mother, hands gently resting on her shoulders. Leaning in, she brought her lips close to Onalenna's ear—yet her gaze was fixed entirely on Asher.

"So... what do you say, brother dearest? Agree that mom's fucking hot now?" Sharon grinned, her voice like a blade wrapped in velvet.

Asher simply nodded, lips parted but silent.

"Say it, fucker! Use your damn words!" Sharon snapped, eyes narrowing as she leaned in.

With a heavy breath, Asher looked between the two women, his heart pounding like a war drum echoing through the canyon.

"Yes… I agree," he said at last, voice hoarse. "Our mom is fucking hot."

Sharon reached forward, her fingers grazing against his cock with wicked intent. "And you want to shove this filthy cock deep inside her, don't you?" she asked, voice low and taunting.

"I... I don't know," Asher muttered, glancing away toward the massive rock hills of the dungeon around them. Shadows danced on the moss-coated rocks, the only witness to their incestuous activities deep here were people didn't really love to come.

"You don't know?" Sharon echoed, arching a brow. "Or you don't want to? Which is it?"

"It's not like I don't want to…" Asher replied quickly, his voice nearly a growl.

"Then what?" Sharon pressed, her tone demanding, almost cruel.

Asher clenched his fists, then raised his gaze boldly. "I want to. I want to fuck mom right here, right now! I want to fuck both of you in the warmth of this river!" His voice trembled with the intensity of his desire, his eyes burning with the fire of it.

Sharon smirked with wicked glee and leaned toward her mother, whispering, "Now that's what I'm talking about. Let's tease him, mom! You love teasing your son, don't you?."

Onalenna nodded, a sly grin spreading across her lips as she mirrored Sharon's energy. With a slow turn, both women faced away from him, their movements deliberate as they positioned themselves in the shallow waters of the river, lit by the glow of bioluminescent fungi along the rock walls. Their skin glistened with the river's caress, and the steam rising off the water added a dreamlike haze.

"You want this, don't you?" Sharon asked, her tone smug, shaking her hips slightly. "You want to smack this ass? Your older sisters ass?"

"Yes, I fucking do!" Asher barked, his voice like thunder.

"Then do it, you fucker! Smack my ass!"

"Yeah… smack mine too, son!" Onalenna chimed in with a teasing laugh. "Let's see what those manly hands can do on your own mother."

Asher blinked, caught between disbelief and thrill of hearing his mother and sister ask to be smacked by him like crazy slots. Then, slowly, he reached out, one hand tracing lazy circles over Onalenna's smooth backside, the other gliding over Sharon's curves. With a deep breath and a rising heat in his chest, he lifted both hands and brought them down in unison.

Smack.

Their laughter rang out through the dungeon like an unholy hymn, echoing off the empty forest. And then, to push him further, the two women leaned into each other, lips meeting, tongues dancing. Their kiss was hungry, mocking, inviting and the wet sounds of it filled the space, mingling with the rush of the river. Their tongues explored each other's mouths as they slurped each other's saliva.

Asher watched, breathing heavy, his pulse racing. The scene before him was unreal, painted in heat and shadows and the taboo desire of this incestuous situation.

And just before reaching for their asses to give them more slaps again, his eyes dropped to the shimmering folds between their thighs. His sisters little teenage cunt was dripping with her juices like honey, but it was his own mother's pussy that made his cock twitch with anticipation.

It was out of this world!! And he wanted to shove his cock inside her.

TBC