Chapter 39:
Since that day, this mansion had transformed into their private filthy fuck paradise.
There was barely a surface in the entire house that he had not bent her over and fucked senseless on.
Whenever his aunt came over, he would immediately close the door, push her down right next to his unconscious stepmom, and pound her just as hard until she begged for mercy.
When the two finally regained their senses, another session would start, only stopping when the whole mansion was a sticky mess of cum, sweat, and pussy juice.
However, today, the stepmom and son weren't fucking like animals they usually would, instead, the incestuous pair was out in the sun, strolling across the bustling street.
Long Answer: To buy food, drinks, clothes, some other tools and have some Vitamin D.
Short Answer: On a date.
The sun cast a warm glow on their intertwined arms as they strolled across the street like lovers, without any care.
Anyway, there weren't many people who knew them and those who did, Max would take care of them, so the stepmom-stepson pair had no qualms.
However, as they strolled, a handsome guy sauntered up, disturbing the loving duo and when Max saw the man, his face darkened.
Because this guy was none other than Ethan, Max's college classmate, the smug bastard who'd been jerking off to fantasies of plowing Max's hot stepmom for months, ever since he'd seen her with him one day.
"Hey, Max, buddy," Ethan said with a grin he thought was charming, stepping in close enough that his cologne mixed with the street's bustle, then completely ignored his so-called buddy and focused on Chris.
"Who's this absolute stunner walking with you? Hi there, gorgeous, I'm Ethan, Max's classmate from college. Damn, you look even hotter up close; those curves could stop traffic.
Who're you, and more importantly, what's a beauty like you doing without my number? We could grab coffee... or something steamier, if you're up for it."
Hearing his words, Max's blood boiled instantly and he snarled. "Get lost."
As he spoke, he stepped protectively in front of her, his hand tightening on her waist like he owned every inch of her body—which he did.
To be honest, Max was still in a good mood...
Not just because he was on a date with his gorgeous stepmom, whom he'd plow senseless after going home.
Also because this guy was here showing his impotent lust, while he's already fucked his mother behind his back, filling her womb with his seeds, making her his personal onahole.
Maybe after a few months when she gives birth to a bastard, this guy would be surprised to find out why he looked just like Max..
But whatever. What does it have to do with this bastard?
Anyway, he can only jerk off and have wet dreams.
However, now this accidental spunk was hitting on his woman in front of his face.
'I really fog
However ...
"Whoa, whoa, buddy,"
Seeing the latter's eyes turn cold,
Ethan chuckled, holding up his hands in mock surrender, his eyes flicking to Chris with that persistent, cocky smirk. "No need to get all worked up.
I just want to get to know her better. After all, she's such a stunner ..."
"And, Max by the way, is she your girlfriend?"
Huh...you're seeking death.
While Max's eyes narrowed,
Chris, seeing this guy hit on her, felt nothing but disgust, speaking in a cold tone. "What I am has nothing to do with you. Didn't you hear what he said,
Fuck off before you embarrass yourself further."
Hearing her words and seeing her cold expression, the man's smile faltered for a split second.
But noticing how intimately she clung to Max like a devoted lover, Ethan, who already knew they were stepmom and stepson, decided not to push it further.
Instead, he leaned in close to Max's ear, his whisper dripping with sleazy menace. "Oh... it seems your relationship is really close, Max.
Have you managed to fuck her behind your father's back? Who wouldn't though? That fat MILF ass is begging to be railed hard. But Max, does your father know his son is plowing his stepmom's sloppy cunt?"
Seeing no reaction, Ethan smirked, thinking Max was scared of the consequences and whispered again. "Don't worry, buddy... I won't tell anyone. Just let me fuck her once. One time, and you can have her back. I promise."
'Just one time, and I'll fuck her so good. I'll slam my cock into her tight holes until her cunt memorizes every vein. I'll make her moan like a filthy slut, addicted to my dick.
Maybe I'll record it and blackmail her if she resists, then pound her behind your back again and again, conquering that married pussy completely... before I fuck her raw right in front of you, making you watch as she begs for my cum...'
Max didn't know exactly what this bastard was thinking, but just hearing those words was enough. He had already decided to destroy him.
'I thought I should be a bit kind. I thought that after claiming your mother, I would leave you alone.
After all, you'd become my son when I take her completely. At most, maybe let her tell you she's no longer yours and belongs to me... But it seems you don't even want to be a son. You've brought this on yourself...'
Since you love trying to fuck other men's women so much, why don't you experience what it's like to get fucked yourself.
With that thought, Max locked eyes with Ethan, his gaze cold and piercing. "Get lost, you man-loving eunuch.
A sexless shell of a man who can't even get hard for the hottest slut."
"I... man-loving eunuch...?" Ethan blinked, confused.
"Yeah, aren't you? A guy who doesn't like women but loves men's cocks instead. No, animals can't even be called men. Didn't you go looking for a street dog yesterday?"
"I looked..."
"Yeah, don't worry, you're my buddy. I won't tell anyone that you like bestiality. I won't judge you either. Right, Mom?"
As he spoke, Max looked at his stunned stepmom. She blanked for a second, then nodded with a straight face.
"Right. Considering you're my son's friend, I can even give you some advice. There's an alley this way where a bunch of large street dogs gather. You can choose anyone you want... or you can take them all. Don't worry, no one will judge you. Just enjoy yourself."
"And there's no need to fixate only on dogs. If they refuse to fuck you, look for other animals. You should learn to enjoy variety."
"There are plenty of animals in L.A. and across the entire USA... yoummm..."
"Okay, Mom. That's enough. Look, many people are staring at us. Let's go."
Seeing his stepmom getting more and more outrageous, Max quickly covered her mouth with his palm before she could suggest anything even filthier.
Although he wanted this guy to suffer worse than death, Max didn't want to kill him outright.
After all, he was still planning to claim his mother and make him call him dad.
Of course, if Ethan's mom were only average or below average, he would have changed his plan.
Even though he wanted to destroy anyone who dared lust after his woman, he refused to lower his taste.
But the truth was, Ethan's mother, Sera, was a genuinely gorgeous MILF. He had seen her with this guy once and couldn't tear his eyes away.
That flawless face with zero wrinkles, that cock-stirring body that could make any man on the street stop and stare... she was a ripe, juicy peach, so fucking delicious and ready to be claimed.
There was no way he would pass up on her.
And he had seen how close these two were.
That wasn't the way a normal mother and son interacted.
And for a guy controlled by his cock, seeing such a gorgeous woman at home alone, how could he not move?
Even if she was his biological mother.
So what?
If his speculations were true, hm..hm...Max was already thinking about how to deal with how to deal with a true milf.
Now that this idiot was seeking death, his thoughts were more resolute than ever.
The only thing that remained was the perfect time and place.
As he thought, he looked at his stepmom, who still looked just as calm and happy as she did when they set out on a date.
To be honest, he had expected her to get scared by his command.
After all, this was a matter of life and death. With just a few words, he had turned a straight man into a bestiality-obsessed eunuch.
A normal person would have flinched.
But not only did she not get scared, she enthusiastically recommended places for him to satisfy his new "fetishes."
"Mom, weren't you scared just now?"
"Scared? Why would I be scared?" Sera asked, genuinely puzzled.
"Because I almost sent a guy to his death."
"Hm. So what?"
Her simple, cold response left him silent.
"That guy was staring at me with such disgusting lust. And I heard every word he whispered to you. If you hadn't responded the way you did, I would've been disappointed."
After days of relentless, filthy debauchery with Max, her senses had sharpened along with her body.
Even his whispered words at that distance reached her clearly,
Those disgusting words about wanting to fuck her one time.
For a pathetic worm like him to even think about touching her, killing him a hundred times wouldn't be enough.
Sera also knew she had changed a lot.
In the past she might have been proud.
After all, seeing a young man wanting to fuck her, didn't it prove that she was charming? The previous her would've even given him a chance.
But now that she fully belonged to Max, how could she let anyone else lust after her, even daring to utter such words to her lover?
Did he think he hadn't lived enough?
Her killing intent toward Ethan was even stronger than Max's.
"Mm." Max nodded in approval after hearing her.
That's right.
He didn't care much about a woman's past, but from the moment he conquered them, they were his completely.
If anyone dared to touch what was his, he would deal with them without mercy.
This was both a genuine concern and a test.
He wanted to see her true reaction.
If she had shown fear, he would have handled these matters from the shadows without involving her.
As for leaving her... there was no way.
She was already his. And she would only ever be his. One way in. No exit.
But seeing that she didn't mind at all, he became even more convinced that the partner list had hidden effects on their loyalty.
It wasn't that he doubted her sincerity.
It was simply because he was dealing with something like this in front of her for the first time and was surprised she didn't flinch.
Of course, it could also be her deep love or powerful self-control.
Either way, it was perfect.
As he thought, he looked at the man who disappeared into the crowd, his steps faltering as new, unwanted urges stirred in his gut, already eyeing a passing dog with confusion and budding hunger.
Watching his back fade,
Max's eyes glowed with dark intent as he confirmed the third target, though it had been obvious all along.
'Sera Parker... is it your fortune or misfortune to have such a son?'
We'll find out.