Chapter 25 The Smell Of Sex

Ivy was breathing heavily, her mind still clouded by the thoughts from Lustful intrusion. Her mouth hung open as she brought one hand to it, trying to keep any drop of my hot cum from slipping out.

"Lean up and stay on your knees," I muttered.

She obeyed without delay, her lewd eyes fixed on me as her cheeks burned brightly. One hand remained over her mouth while the other moved to partially cover her nipples.

"Use both hands to grab your breasts and give them a squeeze," I told her.

Ivy looked at me for a moment, and a thought crossed her mind: Was this really going to make me feel better?

Before she could dwell on it, her mind had already kept the thought aside, and her body already began to respond.

She grabbed her ample breasts, taking a few squeezes of her voluptuous flesh as she parted her lips, and stared at me. I smiled, already impressed by the sight.

I reached for my phone, which I’d left beside the jeans and yoga pants she’d taken off, and returned to her.

"Stay still," I muttered.

I tried positioning the phone, but the camera angle wasn’t quite right. After a few adjustments, I finally got it into place and took the picture.

"Say ’Aaah.’"

"Aaaahhhh..." Ivy repeated as she did her best to look good for the camera, her cheeks still burning as she proudly gargled on my hot semen.

"Done," I muttered.

Just as I finished, a familiar voice came from upstairs.

"Ivy??... I heard some noise. What’s going on?"

Shit. It was mum.

I froze, glancing towards the stairs before looking back at Ivy. Her expression had already tightened, but I still wasn’t ready to let the moment slip away.

However, as soon as Vanessa’s approaching footsteps grew louder, Ivy quickly covered her mouth with one hand, picked up her shirt and hurried out of the living room, leaving the floor beneath her which was still damped with her squirt.

I tried to get myself together as well, but with every passing second, Vanessa’s footsteps drew closer.

Luckily, I managed to get my pants on just in time, before Vanessa could come any further down the stairs. I straightened up and when I turned, I saw her approaching.

Her big breasts bounced with every step she took, and I found myself staring for a moment before quickly looking away.

As she drew closer, she turned towards me, and I noticed the change in her expression the moment she spotted me.

I simply smiled.

"Hey, mum," I greeted as I kept my face as innocent as I could like I hadn’t just molested her a few hours ago. "How’re you feeling."

Vanessa’s mind immediately went into a frenzy as she felt her pussy twitch just by the sight of her own son. Following that was a familiar coil which had lead her to masturbate to Milo a few moments ago.

She lingered on the thought for a moment.

No, she stopped herself. What happened was surely a mistake.

She didn’t even know what had come over her at that moment and made her to feel so good about fantasizing about her own son.

That didn’t matter now, what mattered was making sure nothing more out of the ordinary happened.

She forced a smile and responded.

"Milo. You’re back already..."

I slipped my hands into my pockets and faced her.

"Yeah, I am." I replied. "Did I miss anything while I was gone, mum?"

"Mum..."

Vanessa felt her pussy walls twitch again as those words brought back the memory of her earlier masturbation.

She lingered in front of me for a moment, struggling to find the right words before she responded.

"Um... no." She stuttered. "Nothing special happened."

I watched her for a moment before she suddenly straightened in an attempt to look casual.

"Where’s Ivy?"

"Beats me. I just got back." I lied.

I wasn’t particularly interested in finding out where she’d ran off to. Knowing she was hiding somewhere, still dealing with the cum in her mouth was enough for me.

Right then, all I need was a shower to take all the stress of the day out of my body.

"I’m going to my room." I muttered to Vanessa.

With that, I sighed and walked past mum, brushing against her as I walked towards my room. As I did, I could feel her breathing grow heavier.

However, I ignored her reflex and kept walking until I was past her.

It wasn’t until Vanessa heard my footsteps fade upstairs and my bedroom door close that she finally let out a heavy sigh.

She lowered her gaze, and inspected herself for a moment, her hands tracing the curves of her breasts for a moment.

Damnit. Why’d I feel so tense just by seeing him? She shook her head slightly as she thought. He’s my son... he means nothing to me.

Unfortunately for her, the twitch of her pussy that followed those thoughts gave up her true slutty nature.

Before she realized it, her finger had already began to trail the edge of her skirt. She slipped her hand in and felt the only slight dampness of her pussy.

Fuck. I just changed into this panties... so how’d I get so wet already? She cursed inwardly but she already knew why within herself.

Then, something caught her attention. Vanessa paused and raised her gaze a bit as her nose caught the trace of something. Something familiar. Something she’d felt not too long along.

The smell of... sex?

She paused for a moment and looked up at the stairs where Milo had passed, her cheeks already beginning to turn crimson.

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Ivy’s POV

Ivy quickly shut the training room door, still clutching her clothes. Worried that Vanessa might be right behind her, she hurriedly put them back on.

Once she was dressed, she paused, biting her lower lip.

That was...

The memories were still fresh in her mind, refusing to fade. She could remember everything: my fingers working her hands and her asshole, my mouth filling hers, and the way I’d been fingering her pussy at the same time.

She didn’t understand why, but she’d loved it. Every fucking minute of it.

Then she remembered what was still in her mouth.

Her fingers slowly moved to her lips as she looked up, momentarily lost in thought. She wasn’t even sure what to make of everything that had happened.

She’d done things she’d never imagined herself doing, and now, she’d even swallowed my cum.

She hesitated briefly before finally swallowing.

Her cheeks reddened, and her eyes widened slightly as her tongue marveled at what her own brother had blessed her with.

It’s ... It’s so sweet.

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