The Omnistore System

Chapter 477: Good morning kiss (R-18)



"What were you saying about me sleeping too much?" Emma teased, her voice laced with mischief. Her eyes gleamed with a playful challenge, and her cheeks were flushed as she moved up and down, slamming her naked buttocks onto Kevin's crotch. Despite her loose T- shirt, which hung off her shoulders and barely covered the top of her breasts, she was completely bare underneath, and every thrust sent shivers through her as his length was buried deep inside her.

The shirt, oversized and slipping off one shoulder, swayed with her movements, occasionally brushing against Kevin's chest as she rode him. Her breath hitched with every thrust, her slick walls squeezing him tighter and tighter. Kevin couldn't help but moan as she increased her pace, the friction driving him wild as she rode him faster and faster right in the middle of the living room.

Emma's voice was breathy with exertion and pleasure as she continued, "And who do you think is the cause of that?" Her hips rolled with precision, every downward slam making her gasp as she sought to drive him to the edge.

Kevin knew that if he tried to argue logically, he could point out that she had been the one to initiate the sex part every time, but he also knew better than to argue with a woman caught up in the heat of passion. Instead, he let his hands slide up her waist, gripping her firmly through the thin fabric of her shirt, guiding her rhythm with a smirk. "So, what are you going to do? Punish me?" he teased back, meeting her challenge head-on.

With every word, he could feel her tightening around him, her movements growing more frantic as she chased her release. Emma's eyes locked onto his, her gaze full of intent as she leaned forward, her hair brushing against his face. "Oh, I'll punish you all right,"

Without waiting for his response, she tightened her grip on him, her vaginal walls squeezing his shaft with a deliberate intensity that made Kevin grunt in surprise. The sensation was overwhelming, as if her insides were sucking him in, much like her mouth would during one of her expert blowjobs.

"How does that feel?" she asked, her tone both teasing and commanding as she leaned down, her breasts brushing against his chest while she continued to ride him. Her movements became more precise, the suction-like grip of her inner muscles sending waves of pleasure through Kevin's body.

"Fell like my balls gonna be empty soon," Kevin managed to choke out some words with a smirk, his hands gripping her waist as he tried to steady himself against the overwhelming pleasure she was giving him. Each time she squeezed, it was like her walls were pulling at him, urging him deeper inside.

Riya and Lora had left shortly after breakfast, creating the perfect opportunity for Emma to take advantage of Kevin's presence. He had planned to leave too, but stayed, letting her have her way with him. What he hadn't anticipated was the situation he'd find himself in when they both heard a door open. Seeing which door it was, and knowing that the only other person in the house was Maria, Kevin smiled helplessly. He already knew what was coming, and he was about to be caught in the middle of it.

"You bitch, it was my turn..." Maria cursed, her voice laced with frustration as she saw Emma still riding Kevin with a wide smirk on her face.

"So what? I got him first, so he's mine," Emma retorted, continuing to ride Kevin with renewed vigor. She then pulled off her shirt, letting her breasts spill out, nipples hard and proud. She flaunted herself, moaning louder, deliberately trying to rile Maria up even more.

Kevin could see where this was headed. If he didn't step in, he'd be stuck here all morning, trying to satisfy both of them until they were finally too tired to continue. He turned toward Maria, who stood there in just her panties, her shirt barely covering her ample breasts and a small portion of her stomach. The fabric clung to her curves, accentuating her toned midsection. "Mom, why don't you ride my face while aunty finishes up down there?" he suggested with a grin.

Maria, frustrated but determined, strode toward them and as she approached the large sofa in the living room where Emma and Kevin were entwined. Her eyes were locked on Emma, and a string of curses escaped her lips as she neared. "I'm taking my turn next, slut," she muttered, her tone angry.

Emma, not missing a beat, shot Maria a smirk as she continued to move her hips in a slow, deliberate rhythm on top of Kevin. "We'll see about that," she teased, her voice dripping with challenge.

Maria, disregarding Emma's protest, flashed Kevin a knowing smile and began to peel off her shirt with deliberate slowness. As her arms lifted, her breasts bounced slightly, the light catching the subtle sheen of sweat on her under breasts. His mouth watered at the memory of her taste, but he controlled his desire, deciding to savor it from a different source. The sight of her full, supple breasts, their firm curves and the hint of her nipples made Kevin's breath quicken.

As she shed her shirt, she pulled down her dark panties, revealing a neatly trimmed bush of black pubic hair. The contrast between the dark pubes and her pale, pinkish-white skin was striking. Her intimate folds were partially obscured by the thick hair, yet the shape of her labia was outlined against her thighs, creating a tantalizing preview of what lay beneath.

She lowered herself, her smooth, curved stomach came into full view, accentuated by the way she arched her back. The contours of her abdomen, soft yet defined, created a visual feast as her hips dipped, guiding her pubic area closer to Kevin's face.

With a playful smirk, Maria positioned herself so that Kevin had a clear view of her covered folds, the pubic hair creating a dark halo around her intimate parts. Positioning herself on his face so he could see her covered folds and unruly pubes. "Give your mom's pussy a good morning kiss, my lovely son," she instructed.