Chapter 136: Milf harem part 1
Minako received direct orders from Ana: assemble a select group of the sexiest MILFs for Shin’s harem.
For three long months, she befriended the hottest housewives in the upscale neighborhood. She carefully picked only the most attractive ones and created an exclusive club just for them. Officially, it was a "charity club" that raised funds for good causes. In reality, it was the perfect hunting ground.
Minako built a convincing fake persona: a happily married woman with a successful, wealthy husband who lived comfortably as a full-time housewife.
Using this image, she gave the others advice on marriage, beauty, and domestic life, quickly earning their complete trust.
Over time, she identified which wives were the most frustrated with their boring sex lives and useless husbands. Then, little by little, she began dropping hints. With a knowing smile, she mentioned that she had a "secret young stud" who kept her deepest desires satisfied.
The women listened with flushed cheeks, nervous giggles, and curious questions.
When the plans for the big orgy started coming together, Ana decided the time had finally come. The MILF club was ready, and this was the last surprise she had prepared for her beloved Shin.
She scheduled a "special charity meeting" at Eva’s mansion on the exact same day as the orgy. The six most beautiful and sexually starved women had already been handpicked and carefully prepared. All Shin had to do was show up, the <Love Zone> would handle the rest.
Soon, those respectable, frustrated housewives would become nothing more than another batch of mature MILFs desperate to be destroyed by Shin’s massive cock.
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"This is the beautiful stud I have talked about!" Minako said, kissing the tip of her son’s dick.
Just as planned, all of the mature women were looking at Shin with starvation. Minako, who had selected them, didn’t even remember their names. But she knew they would all make for good sex toys Shin would use that night. Anyway, she was sure for all of them, losing up a bit and releasing stress was what these frustrated housewives needed the most.
Anyway, they had each been chosen to fit a stereotype she believed her son would like to fuck. There was the teacher, the mommy, the secretary, the trophy wife, the reporter and a cougar.
"I will let all of you fuck him today," Minako said, what clearily got the interest of all the women in the room.
And to avoid any fight, Minako seated up a lottery system to chose who would fuck her son first. The other would just watch sexily, waiting for thor turn to be used.
The first lucky girl was the trophy wife.
She was a classic trophy wife built purely for fucking, forties by age, but sculpted into a hyper-sexualized doll by endless surgeries. Her face was tight and overly smooth from Botox, with plump, cock-sucking lips puffed up to cartoonish fullness.
Massive fake breasts strained against her low-cut dress, round and gravity-defying, while her BBL-enhanced ass jiggled with every step, wide and heart-shaped like it was designed to be grabbed and pounded from behind.
She stopped in front of the completely naked Shin, her eyes shamelessly dropping to his exposed cock before flicking back up. A little too loudly, she slurred, "Want to dance with me?"
Shin glanced around. The other women were just watching in silence waiting for their turn. The boy was not sure if he should indulge in dancing or not, but he agreed in the end. Dancing could help to set the mood.
They quickly chose a classical waltz. Shin pulled the drunken trophy wife close, her enormous fake tits squishing firmly against his bare chest as his hand settled on her exaggerated waist. His thick, already-hard cock pressed against her thigh the moment they began moving.
Her body molded against his curves, rubbing shamelessly over his erection with every turn. The bimbo grinned, clearly enjoying the feel of his hard shaft against her.
"You dance surprisingly well," she purred, licking her inflated lips. "But you can be bolder..."
Shin didn’t hesitate. He yanked her tighter, his cock throbbing between them, and planted a light kiss on her lips. Gasps rippled through the watching women.
He spun her again, movements growing wider and more daring, her dress flaring while her massive breasts bounced heavily against him.
Then he pulled her to a deep and passionate kiss that made her insides melt and her pussy became wet and red.
The trophy wife clung to him, flushed and breathless, her eyes gleaming with lust. "You’re such a dangerous stud..."
Shin smirked, voice low. "You haven’t seen anything yet." He whispered, and with a single move he destroyed the woman’s dress, revealing her body covered only by underwear.
"I see, we have no time to waste, right?"
The trophy wife bent over the elegant coffee table, her surgically enhanced ass thrust high, heart-shaped and quivering.
Shin gripped her wide hips with both hands and slammed his massive cock into her soaked pussy in one brutal thrust. She cried out, eyes rolling back as her tight, overworked cunt stretched obscenely around his girth.
In front of the five stunned MILFs, Shin started pounding her without mercy. Each heavy slap of his hips against her fat fake ass echoed through the sound proof room.
Her massive bolted-on tits swung wildly beneath her, nipples hard, while she moaned like a cheap whore. The other women watched with flushed faces and parted lips, thighs squeezing together as they witnessed the raw power of his strokes.
Shin manhandled her effortlessly, flipping her onto her back on the table, legs spread wide like a fuckdoll. He drove deeper, folding her in half, his thick cock bullying her cervix with every savage thrust. "Fuck... so big..." she slurred, drooling.
The watching MILFs breathed heavily, fingers discreetly rubbing themselves through their dresses.
Shin growled, pace turning feral. With a final, punishing series of deep thrusts, he buried himself to the hilt and exploded. Thick ropes of hot cum flooded her womb, pumping load after load until it overflowed and leaked down her thighs.
He pulled out with a wet pop, leaving the trophy wife a trembling, cum-stuffed mess on the table, eyes glassy with bliss.
Minako smiled proudly. "Next."
"It’s me!" the secretary said happily, her heels clicking sharply on the marble floor as she deliberately walked up to Shin.
His glistening cock, still slick from the trophy wife’s overflowing creampie, waited for her like a prize.
She was the perfect office fantasy brought to life: tall and slender with a tight, toned body kept fit by daily yoga and pilates.
Her pencil skirt hugged her narrow waist and flared slightly over a firm, round ass that swayed with every confident step.
The woman’s medium-sized breasts were pushed up into a generous cleavage by a lacy white bra visible beneath her half-unbuttoned silk blouse.
Her long legs were sheathed in sheer black stockings, the seams running straight up the back, ending in glossy red-soled Louboutins. Sleek black-rimmed glasses sat on her sharp nose, and her dark hair was pulled into a strict, professional bun with a few rebellious strands framing her elegant face.
Without hesitation, she dropped to her knees in front of Shin, eyes locked on his massive, cum-coated shaft. "Let me clean you up properly..." she purred, voice low and husky.
Her glossy red lips parted as she took him into her warm mouth. She sucked greedily, tongue swirling around the head, tasting the mix of the previous woman’s juices and Shin’s precum.
Her head bobbed hungryly, cheeks hollowing as she took him deeper, gagging softly when his thick cock hit the back of her throat. Saliva dripped down her chin onto her cleavage while the other MILFs watched in aroused silence.
After a few minutes of devoted worship, she pulled off with a wet pop, strings of spit connecting her lips to his throbbing dick. Breathing hard, she tried to push Shin backward toward the large sofa, whispering.
She clearly intended to take control by hiding him, but the moment his cock spread her wet folds, she was completely under his control.
Shin’s hands clamped onto her hips like iron. With a single powerful thrust upward, he buried himself balls-deep into her tight, dripping pussy. The secretary’s eyes widened in shock, a choked moan escaping her lips as her professional composure shattered instantly.
The stud took over completely. He fucked her with raw dominance, bouncing her slender body on his lap like a fleshlight. Her tight skirt rode up around her waist, stockings tearing slightly as he pounded her without mercy.
The other MILFs stared, mesmerized, fingers slipping under their dresses, as he fucked her more and more.
Shin didn’t slow down. He fucked her through climax after climax until her eyes rolled back, her body went limp, and she fainted in his arms, still impaled on his throbbing cock, a broken, drooling mess with a blissful smile on her face.
He gently laid the unconscious secretary on the sofa, cum and her own squirt leaking from her ruined pussy.
Minako clapped with a proud smile, "Next!" She looked to the
