The Vengeful Tide Ch. 11

An adult male came from the side of some prestige red curtains. His hair be dusty blond and his facial hair be that of a swindling businessman, a goatee fit for his trade. He dressed in the monkey suits one would expect shits like him to wear.

"Zat'hal! Good evening, and welcome all ye guests, members, and buyers of the C'ula Auction House. The ancient texts of A'z one stated, 'The only thing one desires above all things is the ability to possess all things.' Once again, we have before you a wide selection suited to every palette. Whether you be the son of a noble family, or whether you be a simple merchant looking to stake greater claim to merchandise, there be much to find from tonight's selection," he boasted.

Murmurs and applause rained down upon the room in droves.

"Did this A'z guy really say some shit like that?" Ellen asked to the oldest living person in our balcony.

Liara smiled. "That he did, Though I do believe the context by which this is meant tis not so simple to understand. Then again, it gets the point across well," the witch replied.

I had never heard of this A'z before now. Do not be too surprised. If it did not deal with gold, women, or fine treasures then it was hardly worth my notice to remember until much later in my life.

"Our first item, retrieved from the great depths of the Vale Sea, is a set of armor once wielded by a black knight. Legend states that this armor holds within it all the souls that have been slain by the knight during his hellish crusade. Any person who comes into its possession shall gain the strength and ferocity that the knight once wielded! Let's start at 3,000 gold!" He claimed.

I watched some servants bring the black suit of armor in front of the crowd. Its great sheen was a marvel on the eyes and its material reminded me of something familiar which I could not place.

"3,500!"

"4,000!"

"4,200!"

"6,000!"

"7,500!"

Diane rolled her eyes. "Please, I could turn that hammered piece of metal into scrap if given the time," the gunslinger said.

"Now now, Diane, no need to be rash. Even if such armor be low-quality, it still be a cursed item. I have need of such items for another purpose,"

Ellen snorted. "Only you two would talk about shit like this as if it were mere shit on a dog's lawn," she said with her arms folded.

"Sold for 10,000 gold! May you find the strength of Hercules and the valor of Ares!" the man said before he the servants picked up the suit of armor and carried it away.

I laughed to myself. I had not known for Ares, the god of war, to be known for his valor. Almost sounded like Zeus to be known for his mercy and faithfulness.

As I watched materials, treasures, and other things of uninterest pass my gaze, I suddenly shivered when I felt my mother rock her legs and ass over my cock. I did not think this to be on purpose, but that did not matter to me. The flames of my lust had been stirred and my eyes were glazed by the sight of my mother's beauty. Beneath these glowing ceiling lights, her red hair seemed like a sea of rising fire that I could not resist.

"Eric, what are you...oooooooh" My mother moaned quietly as my hands slowly rubbed her curves. The feeling of her shirt sliding through my fingers and against her skin felt thoroughly stimulating. How I enjoyed having this woman so close to me.

My mother's body shivered as I took one of my hands from her curves and slowly unbuttoned her shirt. "Mother, you do it once again. You make me crazy for you. Did you shake this ass of yours to entice me?" I asked as my lips placed soft kisses on her neck.

"You...uuuuggh...told me to sit...ahhh...here," she replied as her face gently leaned against mine.

Be that as it may, I be sure that it be no illusion that my mother's caresses had gotten more intense. Her hands slowly moved along my chest as the man's voice and auction drowned itself away as we partook of each other. If anyone else was watching, then they didn't say anything.

"Aye, that I did. I love you dearly. I love you deeply. Every opportunity, I wish you to see where we are. Had you thought we would be here with hundreds of miles of sea between us and Draegnar? Do you know why I did all that? It be so I could hold you in me own arms. Now, you reciprocate by wantonly grinding against me," I claimed.

I could see her nipples pierce her shirt as I slowly took one button from the other. Her lips placed enticing, yet rough kisses on my cheek while her tongue tickled my earlobe. How could I hold back the gates of my lust under such motions?

"You know damn well that be not my intention, but should we not wait for the ship?" she asked.

I answered her question by slipping my hands beneath her shirt. I then crawled them up feeling the delicate skin cling to my fingers. Her rising lust, her eager anticipation, and her nervous shivers, I felt them all as my fingers sailed higher and higher until they reached the wondrous twin mountains that be her breasts.

"Mmmph, I be unsure if I bathed you in a...pool of lust for...you to attack me so eagerly," she softly panted as my fingers pinched the ends of her nipples. The ministrations of her body over my erection grew rougher as the auction proceeded.

"Arrrr, you be unsure whether it was you or whether it was I that swam in such waters. No single bath could hold enough lustful fluid that drives me to care for you so," I returned.

My mother smiled before she pulled my head towards her and claimed my lips with her own. I be surprised that so much hesitance had been drained from her spirit during this voyage. Now, she kissed me with great passion of her own volition. Her tongue swirled with mine and her teeth nibbled my lower lip roughly, yet playfully.

As much as I enjoyed this feeling, I painfully twisted her nipples just to rein her in. However, judging by the warm quivers running through her body, I'd say she much enjoy this heated pain.

"Mmmph...puaaaah...muaaaahhh...should I inflate your ego further I'd at least tell you I did not enjoy kissing your father as much as I do with you," she mentioned before she started kissing my cheek and my neck.

"That be the case? Then I shall endeavor for more betters than him," I returned.

I then proceeded to massage my mother's tits, alternating between gentle and rough strokes. Her ass massaged the full length of my cock which made my eyes close in pleasure.

"Pleasure me, mother. Pleasure this cock that rises for you so proudly. Right here, as hundreds of men and women waste their coin on auction items, I'm going to fuck you like the pirate slut you be," I teased.

"Mmmm, yes sir!" my mother replied breathlessly. Her hands removed themselves from my chest and worked the buckle of my pants.

"10,000!"

"15,000!"

"30,000!"

I could hear the clamoring of the people below as I familiarized myself with my mother's body like a cartographer who studies the land for his maps. She tried to be silent while she rubbed her trembling thighs together. Her hands shakingly reached through my underwear for her prize. The gentle warmth of her palm then contacted my flesh.

"Hmmmm, do you feel that, mother? Do you feel my hard cock just ready to plunge into you with reckless abandon? I bet a slut like you would enjoy having men and women watch her get fucked by her son. Would you like that? Does that fancy you, mother?" I asked.

"And what about you, Eric? Would you enjoy having these coin gobblers watching your mother suck your cock like the fine ale jug? I be in the mood to try if you so desired. But, if ye desire to fuck me in front of everyone then I'll do my best to accommodate. Though I'll shoot the cock or tit of any man or woman who tries to join," she replied.

Her hand around my cock, she began to furiously jerk my cock with great speed.

"Ugggh mmmm, you tempt me, Mother. You tempt me better than any treasure or pouch of coin," I complimented.

Before she could answer, I kissed her again and she reciprocated in kind. Her fingers soaked into my skin and her nails lightly clawed at my aching sacks filled with cum just ready to be fired out. My cock stretched out to the point of being painful in my pants.

"Imagine it, Eric. Imagine it, Sir. Imagine you cumming inside me while I play your auction role for you? Every bid someone makes, I make one better as eyes turn to and gawk when they see your mother bounce upon your cock eager to swallow your cum with her pussy. Your mother proclaiming to all the bastards in this auction just how good her son be dominating he has allowed her to possess," she said.

Her words were like fire to my heart and passion to my loins. My mind painted me a picture of such a sight. Seas, what a woman! By the great seas, I loved my mother to the very depths of Haganthar. All the blood that had flown through the veins of my dick was bubbling and rushing. The senses deep within me longed to make that fantasy a reality.

Even now, I could feel the precum leaking from the slit of my cock and into my mother's finger.

"Tell me what you desire, sir. As the head of our household, how could I refuse you?" she asked me.

Despite the friction between us from our clothes, I could feel how sleek, wet, warm, and inviting her pussy felt from the way her cunt massaged the outer wall of my cock. She was positively dripping with need. My mind grew frantic. My senses left me. Seas, what a slut I loved!

SLAP!

The auction for only a moment as the sound of my hand against my mother's ass rang through every corner of the large room. Men and women glanced at each other in confusion while some others turned in our direction. Aye, we weren't very subtle. I say that because my mother was absolutely quaking in my arms with drool falling down the side of her lip. Her eyes grew hazy with the mystical powers of lust.

"Was my mother always a shameful wench?" I asked.

"Only for you, sir," she replied.

I think at this point it be obvious to the others what was happening between my mother and me. Ellen groaned and rolled her eyes while Liara smiled.

"Mmm, seems the auction be not the only show I am privileged to behold this night. Truly the House of Drakclaw shows no shame," she uttered.

Neither I nor my mother seemed embarrassed by the fact that we had been seen. Instead, my mother panted. "Eric, must your mother beg you further? Fuck me! Fuck your wench that cums at the thought of her son taking her wherever he might please. I...I want your cock inside me," she said.

"Then take my cock, Mother. Take my cock and cum as hard as you like with it," I suggested.

"Hmmm, yes sir!" She said.

My mother released her hold of my cock and slid down to the floor. She grabbed my pants and pulled them down with her. Liara, Diane, Aesteal, Ellen, hell I even think Maeloson, all stared at my raging flag at full mast. Out of the corner of my eye, dare I even say I saw Ellen clench her fists and bite her lower lips? I do dare to say so.

My mother then grabbed the buckle of her pants and pulled them down, undergarments and all. Her pussy dripped with so much juice that it trailed down her leg and into the soft carpet floors beneath our feet.

She then turned around and, in one swift motion, plunged my cock into her pussy as her ass sat in my lap. Oh SEAS, she felt as slippery as a merchant's lotion bottle. Her walls clung to me so fiercely that I had to grit my teeth to not cum in a single shot.

"Ooooooooooh! Mmmmmmmmmmm! Fuck this feels so good," My mother said as our bodies and sweat mixed together. I placed my hands on my mother's hips. She took that hint and began slowly bouncing upon my cock.

"Hmmmm...ooooooooh...ooooh fuck. Oh god, Eric, your cock feels so good!" My mother moaned. So wet was she that each thrust and bounce made a small squelching noise. I don't think she seemed to mind. As a matter of fact, neither did I.

As my mother rode my cock, her hands slid down and massaged her clit. I could feel the way her walls clenched around me before an orgasm ripped through her body.

"MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH!!"

I covered my mother's mouth as she coated my dick with her love juice. Her hot breath tickled my fingers and she began sucking them and licking them.

I then stiffened when I felt a hand rub my balls. I looked down and I noticed Liara on her knees watching the act as closely as she could. Her tongue passed over her lips. As she cradled my balls between each finger. The feeling of the gloves she was wearing was quite stimulating.

"I trust that my attention is not needed for this auction to proceed. Besides, I must prefer this venue to the one below. To witness the unraveling of the chains of morality and order before my eyes be quite the sight," she said.

Between my mother, and Ilzahold, I could no longer hold myself back. I muttered some magic words that would reduce the sounds of my group to nothing. I then grabbed my mother's hips and thrust into her with as much strength as I could.

"OoooooooH! OH FUCK! Eric, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me harder, you son of a glorious bitch! MMMMMUUAAAAA GOOOOOOOOOOD!" my mother cried as her breasts jiggled and her ass bumped against my crotch. I had no idea if anyone be watching us since I had not taken the time to cast any sort of invisibility spell, but I did not care. All I did care about was the thoughts of bolts of electricity firing through every nerve of my cock and my brain.

The thought that people were watching me commit one of the highest societal taboos with my own mother made my cock like forged iron. Every throat was another moan from her throat.

"Fuck, mother! Fuck, I'd keep my cock buried in your cunt every day if I could," I proclaimed.

"YES! OOOOOOOOOH YES, ERIC! Fuck your mother, every day if you wish! PUUUUUUUUUUAAAAAHHHH! Oh my god! OOOOOOOOOH SHIIIIIIIT! I...I'm gonna cum again! Hey, you auction fuckers, my son is making me FUCKING CUUUUUUUUUUUM!" My mother hollered into the void of silence around us as the silky walls of her cunt muscles strangled the length of my pistol once again. Her lusts washed over me like a falling tide just for us. With her body so close to me, I wondered if our breathing became as one for this moment.

Though I was still hard, I gave my mother a moment f reprieve so as not to overstimulate her. I took the time to survey my surroundings and it seemed that, like with Liara, the aura of lust that I exuded was so great that it had affected others. In two of the balconies across from me, I could see women blowing on their men's cocks like sweet candy.

In another balcony, hidden in the darkness, a woman had her legs wrapped around her husband's waist as he thrust his cock vigorously into her snatch while her dress remained disheveled. She silently moaned as to not draw attention to them.

"Next item, one might suggest that nothing of merit comes out of Filomir Highlands, but that be not the case today. Secured from an ancient temple deep within an unknown temple, Said to be the very heart of Fiolomir's god, Kavtha, this artifact is one that shall bring great fortune to our household. Any devotee to our lord, Kavtha, would feel honored to possess such an item," the stage man said.

I watched a servant bring out what I had desired for so long

To most, it might be an unassuming thing. It was a large urn, its corners busted open, and its body covered in images of the water golem. Its body was cast with burn iron and shards of faded crystal. I could feel the ways of magic coursing through its frame. That was what I needed.

"Liara, be a good witch and drop the spell for now. We are here to bid after all,"

The witch stared at me with mischievousness. "Quite true. Very well" she said. Her voice them moved over the area like a soft wind as she removed the spell I had placed. Now, should my mother scream, all eyes and ears would hone upon her.

"Starting offer is 60,000 gold," the auctioneer proclaimed.

"80,000,"

"100,000,"

"150,000"

"No, I'll offer up 200,000,"

Ah, now be the time that I am reminded of just how much I enjoy the banter and flying of coin from the mouths and lips of those with all to gain and all to lose. As they bet wildly around me, I feel my cock lurch in my mother's body. Her shaky breaths and soft contractions made my cock twitch, the cum stored in my balls had already reached the base of my cock. Like a dormant volcano, it was just ready to explode.

"Cumming without even asking for your son's permission. What a slutty mother you are. As punishment, why don't you bid for us? Let's make that fantasy of yours a reality!" He exclaimed.

My mother widened her eyes.

"E...Eric, what are yooooooooooooooooooh!" she moaned as I held her hips up and slammed them back down on my cock. The lust which had dampened in my body had returned with full force, but this was not enough. I stood up and my mother with me. Her hands on the balcony ledge, my hands on her waist, I drove my cock forward as deep into her as I could.

"Ooooooooooooooh...aaaaaaaaauuuuuuuugh. E-Eric, w-wait a...uuuuuuuuuuuuuugh!" my mother protested in vain as each word was met with another relentless assault.

SMACK!

The harsh sound of my hand against her ass shocked the room once again. "Backtalk be punished, mother. I suggest you get to bidding before we lose our prize," I said

"E-Eric...haaaaaaaaa,"

SMACK!

"Ooooooooh fuck!" my mother replied before she raised her hand.

"3-3-3-300,000 GOLD!" she claimed.

It did not take long for eyes to fall upon her and for some to gasp in shock as they watched me thrusting into her as vigorously as I did. Truly, there could be no explanation for what we were doing aside from what people thought.

"Do you see that, Mother? Rich, poor, and all in the middle be watching you fuck your son like a slutty tavern wench in the midday sun," I whispered into her ear. I then sucked the back of her neck as her arm wrapped around the back of my neck and her hand held my hair.

Some men and women seemed to lose their voice as they were stuck between watching the artifact and watching an unknown mother and son fuck each other. I think some were losing that battle.

"350,000 gold!" someone shouted.

"375,000 GOOOOOOOLD!" My mother panted as she raised her hand to be acknowledged.

I could feel the eyes of the entire room on us. The feeling of being observed as I took my mother from behind was a feeling of ecstasy that I doubt many people would ever experience in their lifetime. Every shove into her glorious cavern was a clench of her pussy that made me wonder how I had not cum yet.

From being watched, her cunt was a raging inferno of passion and water. "OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH Eric! Yes, fuck me! Fuck me hard! Mmmmmmmmmmph!" my mother exclaimed.

I grabbed her head and turned it towards me. As the sound of our skin smacked aainst each other, I kissed her with no less fire than the previous time. "Seas, you're so hot," I said.

"Only for you, you motherfucker," she returned.

"4-400,000 gold!" someone said with shaky lips and uneven breaths.

"450,000 GOLD! Mmmmmmmmmuaaaaaaaa...FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!"

Everyone watched my mother cum over my cock as her eyes rolled into the back of her head for a moment.

"500,000 gold!"

"600,000 GOLD!" she returned.

"600,000 gold. Going once...twice...sold to the amazing woman and man and their amazing performance!" the auctioneer said.

I be sure that the servants were slowly taking our prize into the back. "Very good, mother. Such work deserves a reward. Where should I cum?" I asked.

"Cum on me, sir! Let every one of these fuckers see that my son owes my body," she said.

"Very well," I said. I then heavily fucked my mother as our spectacle was made to the watching eyes of everyone. I could feel the cum swimming up the inner workings of my cock and blood drained from my mind as my eyes grew blurry.