Retired S-rank father becomes a teacher

Silas and Anna reappeared in the cabana. Elizabeth was reading a book and drinking a cup of cocoa. She had a chocolate mustache. It made him want to lick her. The only light was a dim lamp on the side table and the full moon through the window.

Seeing them, she put her book down and tilted her head. Her emerald eyes flicked between the two of them. She had healing magic, which worked wonders for detecting physical wounds but not so much for emotional ones.

Yet she could always read people.

“What’s going on?” Liz stood up, her silk robe swishing around her legs. She walked up to Anna and hugged her.

Silas smiled. The perfect wife.

Anna returned the hug, giving her daughter-in-law a pat on the back.

“Did Silas bully you? I’ll spank him if he did,” Liz offered.

A laugh bubbled out of his mother.

“No no. He was... wait actually yes he bullied me. He deserves a good spanking for sure,” she grinned.

His eyes twitched. He was not expecting this betrayal.

Liz turned to him with a mischievous glint in her eye. She pulled up her sleeves.

“Alright, prepare yourself, honey. This is for your own good,” she said, coming closer to him.

He raised his hands in mock surrender. “Liz, darling, let’s not do this. I was just playing with mom...” he tried to reason with her.

She shook her head, her smile turning wicked. “I think a little punishment will remind you who’s the head of this household.”

Anna stepped forward, a dangerous glint in her violet eyes. “Wait Liz, I’ll punish him myself.”

The two women exchanged a look that made Silas feel like he was being sold to the highest bidder. What happened to family? To mothers protecting their sons?

Elizabeth giggled and whispered something in Anna’s ear. His mom nodded and grinned. Clasping her hands together, his mom said, “Alright son follow me.”

She grabbed his arm and pulled him to her bedroom.

He gulped. She wasn’t actually going to spank him was she? He was an S-rank! Not a toddler! Locking the door behind her, Anna turned around and faced him.

“Take off your clothes and lay down on the bed. Young man needs to learn discipline,” she said in her best authoritative mom voice.

He stared at her. She was serious.

His mind raced. Escaping was easy yet he wanted to make his mom happy, he just did not know if this was the right way. But seeing her waiting expectantly, he sighed. His ego would have to take a hit. For mom.

With a flick of his wrist, his clothes vanished and reappeared neatly folded on a chair. He coverd his crotch, the room was cold.

His mom eyed him up and down and raised an eyebrow. “Stop being a baby. You used to run around naked all the time as a kid, screaming ‘I’m a wizard!’ at the top of your lungs.” She rolled her eyes.

Heat crept up his neck. Those were the dark years.

He reluctantly moved to the bed, laying down on his stomach.

Anna hummed and sat on the edge of the bed next to him.

Silas braced himself for the spanking, but instead her hand gently rubbed his back, soothingly.

“I’m proud of you.”

He froze. What?

She kept rubbing his back and spoke in a soft tone, “You grew into a wonderful man. You care for your family, you protect them fiercely. I couldn’t have asked for a better son.”

He swallowed the lump in his throat and the tingle that spread over his skin.

“I mean, maybe not the spying on Vic pleasuring herself but...you tried.” She laughed.

Oh fuck. Liz told her that?!

“Mom...” he groaned in embarrassment.

Her hand moved to his head, ruffling his hair gently before she slapped his butt hard. He jumped, letting out a small yelp.

“Sorry, had to do it.”

She grinned at his reaction and sat on him, straddling his back and pinning him down. Her body was warm on his and he could feel her soft breasts pressing into him.

“Are you a mom... uh what was that word Hailey used again?” She snapped her fingers. “Oh a momcon? Is that what you are Silas?” Her tone was teasing.

His face felt like it was on fire. Why was she talking about this?

She pressed her hips into his butt, grinding on it slowly.

Fuck fuck fuck. No. Not cool. Very uncool... Why did his lower half react like that?

Her voice lowered. “Are you going to ravage your daughter? Hmmm?” Her breath tickled his ear. His muscles tensed as he felt her lips graze his neck.

“Steal her firsts... be the only man in her life?” She was saying those things with a seductive voice, her hands moving up to his nipples and pinching them slightly.

“N-no. I just... I’m just protective. Vic and Kat are my treasures...” He bit back a groan as her hands worked on his nipples. It was hard not to enjoy this.

Anna chuckled darkly.

“Is that so? You didn’t get hard when you watched her touching herself and thinking about you? You didn’t feel proud and turned on by the fact that she was a pure girl who only wanted her daddy?” She kissed his neck, nibbling on his earlobe.

Silas couldn’t stop his erection from growing, pressing against the bed. Her words, her body, it was too much. His breath quickened.

“She is... a good nhn~... girl...” he said, trying to defend himself.

Her hands went down to his waist, sliding under and wrapping around his length, giving him a slow, firm stroke.

“Liz seems to approve though,” she whispered, “She wants you to be happy. She even said if I could convince you...I could have a go at you myself.”

He stilled. Wait what?

Anna laughed. She rubbed his tip with her thumb, spreading the precum around.

“Imagine it...me...you...a forbidden affair under the nose of my sweet daughter-in-law. Would you like that son?” She purred, her hand picking up the pace.

A shudder went through him.

What was she saying? This was wrong. He shouldn’t be enjoying this. But it was impossible not to when a beautiful woman was stroking him like a pro, saying all the right words to make his head dizzy.

And why was Liz okay with this?

His thoughts were interrupted when Anna bit his ear, harder this time. A jolt of pain-pleasure shot through him.

“Answer me Silas,” she demanded.

He squeezed his eyes shut, his voice hoarse as he spoke, “Y-yes. I...would like it.”

His cock twitched in her hand as she let out a satisfied hum.

“Good boy...”

She got off him, flipping him onto his back and brought her mouth to his member, licking it from base to tip. The warm tongue made him moan and buck his hips. His mother was sucking his cock.

She took him deep, her cheeks hollowing as she bobbed her head up and down. Her hand played with his balls, rolling them in her fingers.

He was in heaven. No, this was better than heaven. This was sin and it tasted so sweet.

“Nhn...mom...I can’t...it’s too good,” he gasped out, his hands grabbing her hair.

Anna looked up at him through her lashes, her mouth still around his cock and sucked harder. Her saliva dripped down his shaft, pooling on his abs.

His eyes rolled back as he felt the familiar tightening in his balls.

“I’m going to...cum!” He warned her.

She pulled back and stroked him faster, aiming his cock at her face. He exploded. Ropes of thick white cum painted her face, covering her cheek and lips. She licked some of it up, moaning as she tasted him.

He watched in awe. That was the most erotic thing he had ever seen and it was his mother.

She wiped her face with a finger and smirked at him.

“Wow son, you cum a lot. Must be those S-rank balls of yours.” She licked her lips.

Silas was panting, his mind hazy. He didn’t know what to say or do.

“Do you want more? Or is that it for tonight?” She asked, crawling over his body.

He wanted more. He wanted to touch her, to feel her skin under his fingers.

But a loud knocking on the door made them both freeze.

“PAPA? Are you in there with grandma?” Victoria’s voice called out from the other side, sounding worried. “I need to talk to you about something... it’s important,” she said.

Shit.

He looked at his mom. What to do?

Anna smirked and kissed him quickly on the lips before teleporting her clothes back on and unlocking the door.

“Come in sweetie,” she said casually, opening the door and revealing Victoria standing there.

Silas quickly summoned his clothes and put them on, feeling awkward as fuck.

From in between the doorframe, Vic was looking at him with an expression that could only be described as murderous.

“Why was the door locked Papa? And why are you sweaty?” She crossed her arms and stepped inside, looking around the room for any signs of foul play. Her gaze fell on the bed, slightly disheveled.

Anna chuckled and put an arm around Vic’s shoulders, steering her away from the bed.

“Don’t mind us dear. We were just doing magic practice, he was teaching me some spatial tricks,” she said smoothly.

Victoria looked at her grandma suspiciously but seemed to buy it.

Silas sighed in relief, his heart still hammering.