Even after having three children, Tsuki had never experienced anything like this. Today, she discovered that the soles of her feet were an intense erogenous zone. Her husband, Fujio, was always focused on the gym; while he had been vigorous enough to conceive three kids, he was always quick to finish and never explored any "kinks."
Having a handsome young man use her feet as a toy filled her with a unique sense of satisfaction. The more aggressive Ethan became, the more pleasure radiated from her feet to her entire body. The silkiness of the high-end stockings combined with her soft skin made Ethan want to erupt right then and there.
However, he knew he had to secure her heart. If he finished now, her reason might return. To fully conquer his girlfriend's mother, he suppressed his urge and pulled back. He reached under her loose house dress and yanked it down.
Her rounded buttocks were revealed, clad in conservative nude stockings paired with provocatively sexy black lace, open-crotch panties. The contrast against her snow-white skin was intoxicating. As she tilted her legs, the movement was naturally seductive.
As he went to remove the panties, Tsuki's eyes fluttered open. "Ethan... no..."
He responded with a hot, wet kiss. "Auntie Tsuki, I want you. Don't worry, I won't destroy your family."
Tsuki remembered what Hana had told her about Ethan's many women. Seeing his practiced, confident demeanor, a pang of jealousy hit her, but it also made her feel safe. If he was already a "collector," her being added to the collection didn't seem as catastrophic.
Her resistance vanished. Her silver hair spilled over her shoulders, and the scent of a mature woman wafted from her disheveled sweater. Ethan began to stroke her back while his tongue invaded her mouth once more. She went limp, giving herself to him.
Ethan reached for the clasp of her bra. "Mmm... I can do it..." she whispered. As their lips parted, a silver thread of saliva connected them. Her lips trembled; the intense sense of "immorality" made her feel like she might faint, but the nervousness was rapidly turning into a strange, peak excitement.
Ethan sat back to watch her undress. Tsuki turned around, showing him her perfect back. The hazy silhouette made his dragon throb. Seeing his reaction, a sense of pride filled her. She pulled off the white sweater, revealing her massive, snow-white breasts encased in black lace. She unclipped her bra and let the straps fall, covering her chest with her hands as she turned back to him, blushing.
Ethan stripped off his shirt and pulled her hands away. Her engorged, dark-pink nipples stood proudly. He gripped the firm, soft mounds. Without the barrier of clothes, the sensation was electric, causing Tsuki to moan sweetly. They drew each other in, their tongues tangling again.
Unable to restrain himself, Ethan reached for her waist. Tsuki lay back submissively, covering her face with her hands and hooking one leg up. Ethan grabbed her panties to pull them off.
"No..." she moaned, instinctively clamping her thighs together. Ethan forcefully pulled the lace down past her feet. "Ah..." she gasped, overcome with shame.
Ethan grabbed her knees and forced her legs wide. The "forbidden fruit" was now fully exposed: snow-white inner thighs and a lush, moist flower valley. Seeing the glistening pink slit and the tender, smooth mound, Ethan swallowed hard. He used his fingers to part the labia.
A wet, bright red entrance was revealed, overflowing with white honey. "Ah... Ethan... no..." she squirmed.
"Auntie Tsuki, you're so amazing..." Ethan murmured like he was in a dream. He leaned down and used his tongue to lap up the overflowing juices from her inner thighs.
"It's dirty... ah!" Her inner thighs spasmed, her back arching off the bed. Ethan made wet, slurping sounds as he sucked the sweet nectar from her.
"Oh my..." she moaned, trying to close her legs. Ethan pushed them back and began to flick her clitoris with his tongue. The mixture of honey and saliva glistened on her petals. She bit her own finger to stifle her screams, but the fire in her belly was unquenchable. When Ethan flicked her most sensitive spot, a wave of unbearable pleasure hit her.
"Ah... yes... please..." her throat bobbed as she gasped. Her pink labia were engorged and parted, revealing her internal structure.
Ethan moved between her legs. Her skin was so smooth and radiant under the light it looked like a piece of fine porcelain. The thought of owning this masterpiece made him throb even more. He pressed the fiery, rock-hard head of his dragon against the slick entrance, rubbing it experimentally. This teasing motion finally shattered her remaining restraint.
Tsuki's face was flushed cherry-red. She suddenly pulled Ethan down and flipped him, straddling him. She spread her legs and lowered her tempting ass, pressing her honey-slit against his upright dragon. She stared into his eyes, took a deep breath, and used her fingers to part herself. With a heavy sink of her hips, she swallowed the thick dragon whole.
"Ahhh..."
They both let out a long, satisfied sigh. The big thing is finally inside, Tsuki thought. Her stocking-clad legs curled around Ethan's sides, her small white hands pressing against his chest as she adjusted her posture to find the most pleasurable angle for the dragon inside her.