Innocent Devil’s Harem Ch. 28

Innocent Devil's Harem Ch. 28 -- He fucks a hot Busty redhead MILF.

Submitted: March 11, 2021 to Literotica (Copyright Kaizer Wolf)

Edited: August 11, 2021

Tags: harem, supernatural, shifter, big tits, redhead, blonde, MILF, succubus, mystery, taboo

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- CHAPTER 28: Education -

Feeling a little dizzy by this surreal situation, I decided to sit down on one of the extremely comfy L-shaped leather sectional sofas, enjoying how nice it was when I sank right into the cushion. And damn, the cushions were so wide it was almost like a small bed. I could easily sleep with Gabriella in my arms on this couch, not even needing to be overly squished together, even if that was part of the fun.

In the meantime, I listened to Gabriella giggling upstairs with Mrs. Watson, realizing she was sincerely getting into this, now that she'd decided it was what we were going to do.

Because my part-succubus girlfriend, technically fiancé, only had one of two options.

Either she needed to experiment a ton with other guys in order to learn how to control the type of energy she was absorbing when she had sex.

Or my fiancé had to be around an experienced succubus fucking me, so the younger part-succubus could see how it was done correctly. And even then, Gabriella would still have to practice, but the learning curve would be significantly less when she felt it done right, and she should be able to practice with me and my other women, including Avery and Serenity.

But fuck, was this really going to happen?

Was I really about to fuck this MILF?

From the noises I was hearing upstairs, as I listened to Mrs. Watson -- who insisted I call her Rebecca -- slip off her green silk nightie and begin putting on something crinkly, I knew it really was about to happen.

Fuck, what was she putting on?

Latex?

Maybe vinyl?

I didn't know, but holy shit she wasn't kidding when she said she knew exactly the kind of thing I would like. Granted, I would have been perfectly fine with what she was wearing, suspecting that underneath her fluffy black robe, seeing her in her green silk nightie would have been heavenly. Especially since she had huge tits with no bra, combined with being just as thin as Gabriella.

Really, I'd already seen Gabriella in a similar electric blue nightie the previous evening when we officially got engaged, and so I could vividly imagine how amazing it was considering they almost had the same proportions.

But unlike Gabriella, Mrs. Watson had a ton of experience, and while I was thankful my fiancé didn't really have any experience, I also found the older woman's experience as hot as hell. Maybe it was because I was alright with this being casual?

Either way, just remembering that she'd allegedly fucked two guys the previous night, and was about to fuck me too, was giving me a raging hard-on like I'd never had before.

And then there was her vibrant red hair that naturally fell into heavy curls.

Fuck it was so hot.

Fuck, why did I want this so bad? Did I have a MILF complex or something?

Was I that into MILF's?

I mean, I loved that Serenity was five years older than me, and I loved that Gabriella was two years older than me.

But holy fuck, now that I thought about it, did I love that Michelle was a mom, and fuck did I absolutely love that Mrs. Rebecca was about to play with me.

I felt like I was going to have a panic attack when I finally heard someone coming down, a little surprised when Mrs. Watson appeared in a fluffy black robe that was long-enough to hide whatever she was wearing, especially due to the angle of the other couch from where I sat, since I couldn't see her legs at all.

She looked a little surprised to see my transformed body again, but her look was quickly replaced with passion when she saw that I was nearly trembling, I was so nervous.

In the meantime, my fiancé appeared to be remaining upstairs, which made sense considering that Mrs. Rebecca was concerned about my lack of control being dangerous, and didn't want to risk Gabriella's safety since she had zero idea what we were dealing with, in regards to me.

Never mind the fact that the older woman had implied that sensing lust didn't necessarily require her being in the same room.

But I was more than fine with that.

Getting to fuck this mature experienced woman already felt surreal.

Mrs. Rebecca finally smirked slightly, speaking loudly so Gabriella would hear her. "You feel that, pup? You can sense his lust, right?"

"Yes," I heard her squeak, my powerful hearing allowing me to pick up on it.

"That's the kind of lust you get from an inexperienced young man, about to do something he never thought he'd ever get to do. It's also the lust from someone about to partake in one of their deepest fantasies." She paused, her tone shifting, becoming a tad somber. "Unfortunately, this kind of lust isn't easy to replicate in the same person over and over. However, there are certainly other ways to come close. For now, the most important thing to note is that this kind of lust is more than enough to feast on, and that there's absolutely no danger of us hurting him."

Oh fuck.

What did that mean?

Mrs. Rebecca giggled softly as she undoubtedly felt my lust surge even more. "Okay, pup. Now I want you to pay attention to his lust as it oscillates, since it will undoubtedly rise and fall incrementally. You need to learn to fine-tune it yourself, but for now I want you to just pay attention as I work it. Okay? And this is only the first time, and I'm more interested in learning more about how he might affect me, so it's alright if you struggle."

Gabriella tone was tense. "O-Okay, I'm paying attention," she whispered.

"Good," she replied, sounding amused. She then stepped out of sight of the stairwell, and slowly untied her robe, letting it fall to the floor, all at once, revealing her outfit.

My jaw dropped.

Aesthetically, her outfit was simple, a crotchless latex bodysuit with an opening for her huge pornstar tits.

However, seeing her fully covered one minute, and suddenly having her heavy plump tits just completely exposed to me like this, never mind the fact that she wasn't wearing anything to cover up her shaved pussy, it was all just too much.

Because it was a very powerful statement, a very raw gesture that screamed, 'You and I are going to fuck, just to fuck.'

Unlike the fluffy robe she'd been wearing, the shiny black latex hugged her thighs, her hips, her waist, all like a second skin, and she was physically phenomenal -- the epitome of sexuality.

Truly, I could see how it was a gift to fuck this woman, even if just once.

And even though I knew she was married, and even though I knew she was doing this to make sure it was safe to have sex with me, as well as to eventually teach my fiancé how to control the type of energy she absorbed, at the same time I felt overwhelmed to know that, in this moment, in the most carnal way possible, she was mine and I was hers to enjoy.

There was nothing long-term here. No commitment.

Just raw passionate sex.

The only goal to feel the most pleasure possible.

I was literally her boy-toy right now, as she'd called me on the phone earlier.

And I felt more lust raging through my body than I'd ever felt before.

As she began approaching me, her pace as casual as this sexual encounter, she came right up to me and then stopped, staring down at me with nearly as much passion and lust as I was feeling. From this angle, I felt like all I could see was her massive dark areola surrounding her hard nipples, everything framed in shiny black, topped with her curly red hair.

"I'm going to enjoy this, cutie," she whispered, slowly lifting up one knee to the couch as she inched closer. "I'm going to enjoy fucking such a hot young man."

Gulping, I focused down at her exposed pussy, likewise framed by shiny latex, my heart racing to have the most intimate part of her body right there to see. I felt mesmerized by her toned lower belly, her skin perfectly smooth all the way down to her swollen lips, the juicy folds begging to swallow up my throbbing cock.

I was afraid she was going to be a tease, but when I uncontrollably reached up to put my hand on her thigh, I was relieved when she let me, with her reaching out to affectionately cup my cheek as I ran my fingers across the wrinkles created from her posture, overwhelmed by how warm it was from her body heat.

When I didn't look back up, she reached for my chin, gently tilting my face toward her, making it so I could just barely see her full lips past her huge tits at this angle.

"Do you want me to fuck you?" she wondered, her tone thick with lust.

I couldn't speak. All I could do was nod.

"Me too," she whispered, her emerald eyes passionate. "Let me teach Gabby how to properly fuck a man." She smirked. "Or maybe I should emphasize 'young man.' My cute little cub. You certainly are young enough to be my cub."

I gulped, reaching down to unbutton my pants as I kicked off my shoes, desperately hoping she didn't chastise me for pulling my cock out. But I wanted to fuck her so bad. I didn't even care about foreplay. I just wanted to be buried deep in her pussy.

Shockingly, she didn't complain, even as I got my pants and boxers past my knees and began kicking them off too, my bare ass now against the leather cushion.

"Oh baby, you're already brimming with lust," Mrs. Rebecca said warmly, gently easing her hot snatch lower. "No need to wait. I'll fuck you right now. You're already well past ready."

All I could do was nod, focusing on those swollen pussy lips inching closer to my throbbing head.

Instantly, I sucked in a sharp breath as she made contact, trying desperately to keep my hips still as I watched her juicy lips begin to consume me, to swallow me up whole. Fuck, she was so wet, her pussy so open, ready to accept my cock with no resistance at all.

Mrs. Rebecca then leaned forward slightly, getting her exposed tits in my face as she carefully grabbed a hold of the back of the couch, easing her other knee up.

I sucked in another ragged breath as she straightened herself again, with me focusing down again as my entire shaft continued to disappear inside of this highly experienced woman, the warm pressure the most phenomenal thing I'd ever felt in my life.

Mrs. Rebecca then reached up to cup my cheek again as she sat down fully, with my hands desperately rubbing up and down her latex-clad thighs now as I literally swam in lust and raw passion.

"Good boy," she whispered, giving me an affectionate look. "You are behaving so well. Want me to reward you by letting you nurse on my tits while I fuck you?"

"Y-Yes please," I whimpered, completely overwhelmed.

She gave me a warm smile. "But first, how about a little kiss?"

I nodded, tilting my chin up more as she bent down to slip her tongue in my mouth, her overwhelming maple syrup aroma filling my nostrils and mouth as she planted a passionate kiss on my lips. I then moaned uncontrollably as she began slowly easing up on my cock, starting to gently rock in little motions as she continued to thrust her tongue in my mouth, her heavy tits against my upper chest while her pussy massaged and squeezed my cock.

After a few seconds, she then broke the kiss, and placed her hand on the back of my head, urging me forward to her heavy tits, one of her nipples suddenly against my lips.

"Nurse on me," she whispered passionately. "Suck on my tit, baby boy."

I moaned as I sucked Mrs. Rebecca's huge nipple into my mouth, shivering as her hands gripped my shoulders firmly, her own moan mirroring mine, with tremors beginning to run down my spine from the sensations bombarding my body.

I then gripped Mrs. Watson's latex-clad thighs firmly, squeezing her juicy legs before wrapping my arms firmly around her shiny waist while thrusting my cock gently upward.

"Ah, you're such a good boy," Mrs. Watson purred, affectionately brushing my white hair with her fingers while I sucked on her tit, continuing to slowly rock on my cock, her pussy hugging my shaft tightly. "And such a good sucker," she added. "I can't wait to have you suck on my clit sometime."

I only nodded in agreement, unable to believe how warm and wet her pussy was, desperately hoping to be able to suck on her swollen folds soon.

"Okay, baby," she then whispered, continuing to stroke my hair. "I don't think you're going to last much longer, so hopefully she's paying close attention. You've got so much juicy lust that I can't wait to taste it." She smiled warmly. "I've already explained to her how lifeforce is more like an orange, full of fiber and thick, whereas your lust is more raw and immediately sweet like orange juice, missing the thickness and fiber to hold back the taste."

All I could do was nod, knowing she was trying to reassure me that I was safe and she was paying close attention to what she was doing, my cock feeling like it was going to explode at this point, beginning to almost hurt it was so swollen and hard.

"There's more substance to lifeforce, so I think she'll be able to sense it without a problem. It helps to only be an observer, so there's less distractions."

I could only nod again, my breathing heavy now.

Her tone was more seductive. "Now, cum for me, baby boy. Cum in my pussy. Fill me up, so she can learn how to fuck properly."

"Oh fuck," I gasped, turning my mouth away from her tit, feeling her heavy warmth pressed against my cheek.

"It's okay, baby boy," Mrs. Watson whispered affectionately. "You can cum in me. This pussy is all yours right now, and you can fill me right up." She then pressed forward, pushing me more into the couch as she grabbed my face to tilt my head back more, bending forward to press her full lips against mine, shoving her warm tongue in my mouth.

"Mmmm!" I moaned as she shoved her pussy down one last time, my cock exploding into her tight snatch, my own hips jutting upward uncontrollably.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Watson moaned into my mouth too, only to gasp as she pulled away. "Oh my God. Oh my God, you're cum is so warm. Oh shit, you're..." She bit her bottom lip, her eyes fluttering closed as she urgently pressed her lips down on mine, beginning to bounce roughly on my wet shaft as if she was suddenly having her own surge of arousal. "Oh fuck. Oh fuck, you're going to make me cum. Oh shit, your cock feels so good! Baby, you feel so good! Oh my God. Oh fuck. Oh fuck!"

She screamed, arching her head backward as she shoved her tits in my face, only to groan even louder when I sucked one of her nipples into my mouth, holding on tightly around her waist as she continued to bounce on my cock, her heavy red curls bouncing with her.

"Holy fuck, please don't stop," she moaned. "Please never stop. Oh God. Oh my God!"

I grabbed her juicy latex-clad ass when she began twitching, forcing her down on my cock again when she thrust her arm out to support herself on the back of the couch while wrapping her other around my head.

"Oh fuck, baby, what are you doing to me?!" she exclaimed, only to make the most guttural orgasm noise I'd ever heard in my life. "FUHHH! FUCK!"

Instantly, her knees clamped shut on my hips and she thrust all her weight downward, fully burying my cock again so I couldn't easily move her anymore, her entire body trembling like she was spasming.

"Oh my God," she gasped, abruptly bending down in search of my lips. "Mmmm," she continued to moan as she stuck her tongue in my mouth, beginning to passionately make-out with me.

Fuck.

Fuck, I was so overwhelmed.

Wanting to sit more upright again, I leaned forward a little, taking my sexy MILF with me as she continued to desperately kiss me, reaching up with one of my hands to grab her huge exposed tit, feeling her hard nipple against my palm, all while I kept my other wrapped around her thin waist, running my fingers and thumb across the slick shiny latex, listening to it crinkle slightly against my touch.

Rather than feeling satisfied, I felt like Mrs. Rebecca and I were even more desperate now, passionately kissing like I'd never kissed anyone before. And when my cock began throbbing again, I reached down to grab Mrs. Watson's juicy latex-clad ass a second time, lifting her just incrementally off my cock.

"Oh fuck," the hot woman hissed against my lips, only for her tone to become more desperate. "Are you going to fuck me again, baby? Are you going to fill me with your cum again? Please be a good boy and give me that pleasure one more time. Just one more time, baby. This pussy is all yours."

I moaned into her mouth as I began feeling her juicy latex-clad ass more intently, since she was starting to bounce on her own again, rubbing my fingertips down her thighs and then moving to her bony hips, followed by her latex-clad waist.

Oh fuck, she had the perfect waist, the perfect hips, the perfect everything.

And her pussy was so juicy, so wet, so plump and eager to swallow my cock.

I continued to rock my head desperately with hers as she rode my shaft, our lips and tongues passionately interlocking, with us beginning to get into a perfect rhythm together as I started thrusting my hips in sync.

"Oh God, baby," she whimpered, pulling away to affectionately look at me as she ran her fingers through my hair. "Oh my God, I want you so bad. I want to fuck you so bad. Please fuck me, baby. Please cum in me."

She met my lips again before I could even think about responding, moaning louder as she bounced on my cock, growing more and more aggressive every second.

My head began to swim again as my cock throbbed, feeling like I was having a mini-orgasm, my shaft spasming before it unexpectedly began building up in full force. I'd never gotten there twice in a row so close together, having no idea if my ability to regenerate quickly made it possible to do so, but all that mattered right now was I was about to cum again.

"Mmmm!" I moaned into her lips as I shot my load a second time, whimpering from the overwhelming pleasure I got from filling her again.

"Oh yes. Please baby," she gasped. "Oh baby boy, fuck yes. Fuck yes! Oh my God! I'm going to cum again! Oh my God. Baby! UHHHH!" She screamed even louder, a shrill of pure pleasure as her entire body began twitching all over again.

Wanting to remain upright, I tried to keep my posture more rigid, even as the hot MILF trembled in my arms, her heavy tits pressed against my face now as she wrapped her arms tightly around my head.

"Oh fuck," she gasped quietly. "That was so hot," she whimpered. "Oh baby boy, you and I are so hot together. Oh baby, you made me cum so hard," she moaned. She then took a ragged breath, seeming more focused now, as she pulled away.

We were both quiet for a few long seconds, before she took a deep breath.

"Be right back, baby boy," she said reassuringly, beginning to stand up, my cum beginning to drip out of her pussy in thick white globs all over the leather couch between my legs and even on the marble flooring.

She didn't seem to mind though, walking around the other couch and donning her robe again, before heading for the stairs.

I felt like I was in a surreal trance as I listened to her climb to the second floor, speaking in a normal tone as she directed her words to Gabriella.

"Were you able to pay attention to the different flavors and textures, pup? Did you see the distinction?"

"I felt it," she said, sounding a little emotional and relieved.