THE LUSTING WORLD - Season 3 Episode 40

Darla pecked her head like a chicken. “Yes, grandma. I promise, I will give it my best shot and one day beat father up.” Kate ruffled her head. “Haha.. of course, I believe in you kid. Now, do you want to celebrate with this old lady?”

Watching Kate wink, Darla was reminded of the alcohol that she expertly managed to hide. She didn’t even have to ask, watching her touch the bracelet in her right front foot that led to a large wine bottle to manifest. “Go and close the door!”

Darla had been left speechless. Kate wore a complete set of unassuming trinkets as an ornament in all her feet. How can anyone guess that a simple accessory can also work as a storage space? Everyone was so used to storage rings that it would have never crossed their minds that a treasure like this can exist.

“Damn.. grandma, it is astounding how adeptly you can lie your way through any situation haha… Impressive!!” Darla returned to her side, waiting for Kate to pour the wine for her. “Hehe.. thankfully Damon is away. Otherwise, this trick will not have worked and both of us might have to sit through a long lecture.”

*Clang* Darla swung her glass to strike against Kate’s before taking a small sip. The wine was very strong and she had to make sure not to have too much, else it might harm her. “Huh.. lecture is for you. I am sure I would have been bedridden for a week at least.”

“Hahaha… There is so much bad blood between you two. Why do you act so wantonly, girl? That brat might be rude but he is your father, after all, there is nothing in this world that he won’t do for you. It’s just that he is terrible in showing his love.”

Darla remained unimpressed and sipped her wine with a flushed face. “Huh.. that’s not my problem if he terrible at something. It’s no use now. There can be only one tiger in the mountains. Either I kick his ass off our tribe or he kicks mine humph..”

“And I always thought that I had a terrible child. Serves him right haha..” Kate can only laugh it off. Darla puffed her cheeks. “Oii.. grandma, did you just call me worse than father?”

***

It was late night when Darla retired to her room with a set of throbbing buttocks. Grumbling in frustration she entered the room and began undressing. “Mhhh?” Her actions seemed to have disturbed the earlier occupant of the room.

A woman sat back up revealing a pair of symmetric boobs. “Is that you Darla?” She rubbed her eyes and focussed on the brown-haired girl. “Yup!” Darla jumped in the bed, slipping in the blanket and hugging onto her mother’s fleshly chest.

Smuggling closer she placed her lips on hers and began sucking on them, while her hands fondled the pillowy bags. “Mhhh?” Julia was taken by surprise from the sudden aggression but she relented very soon, letting the girl play with her body.

“Why are you married to that jerk mother? Why don’t you marry me instead?” Julia laughed at the strange suggestion. “Haha.. why do you want to marry me, little girl? Leaving aside all other problems we are not even of opposite genders.”

Darla got down to her chest and began suckling on her nipples. “How does that matter? Don’t you cum just fine with my hands?” The mother-daughter pair had been involved in many intimate sessions after that day in the bath. The girl had been more or less successful in keeping in check, jer mother’s extraordinary libido.

Julia fell silent for a second. Darla spoke the truth. She did cum with just her hands. Most of the time her daughter proved to be a better companion in bed than any servants. “Hmm.. well you are right about that. I love you are very talented in that regard but the charm of a penis can’t actually be replicated by hands hehe.. ahhiioo..”

Darla had bit on her nipple. “You are such a slut mother.” Julia didn’t reprimand her, rather she caressed her head encouraging the girl to suck harder. Just then Darla thought of another preposition. “Hmm.. what about this? I will look for a husband for you and if he could satisfy you better than father himself, then you will have to break your marriage.”

“Haha.. are you serious about this, little girl?” Darla nodded her head without any hesitation. “Okay, so we are betting? Then I have my own conditions.” Darla stared straight in her eyes, emphatically nudging her to go ahead.

“Then, I will give you three chances to bring your potential candidate to me. In case any one of them proves to be better than Damon then I will break the marriage. But. If all three of your candidates fail, then I don’t want you annoying your father. Whatever he says, you will listen. Do we have a deal?”

These conditions were quite stringent for Darla. Truthfully speaking she had a single candidate in mind. But if the boy fails, won’t she be reduced to playing a second fiddle to her father?

Julia smirked after finding her daughter fall in thought. Someone better in bed than Damon? Impossible. She had not fucked the entire tribe, still, she had spent time with many prominent tribesmen and none of them can come even close to her mighty husband. Her mind didn’t even bother to factor in any other species, including humans.

Darla took a lasting glance at Julia’s grin. ‘Fuck.. what am I so afraid of? If she is confident of her husband then I too am similarly confident of my boy. Worst to worst he might need some conditioning before he can be eligible.’

“Huh… I don’t need three chances. I need a single one. Remember what you said, don’t go back on your words once you end up biting the dust.” She only had Ryu in her mind, how can she allow anyone else to grab her mother? “Haha.. we are born warriors, girl. We never go back on our words. Be ready to follow your father.”

“We will see!!” Darla was not supremely confident of her boy’s ability but thankfully there were no time constraints. His ability with definitely improve with age. The pair smirked at each other’s obviously fake confidence, before cuddling together.

**Next afternoon**

“Haaahh!!” A wooden mannequin was blasted into the distance, quickly followed by another one. The fall didn’t discourage them from launching another offensive at the profusely sweating Ryu. His rate of wins had improved a bit but this progress was much lower than he would have liked.

“It’s better if I call Emma and Dorothea back, I am missing the combat sessions.” The time he spent training with Emma was the best. He had improved very rapidly when there was another living human against you, whose attacks you can’t possibly predict.

Sweeping his wet hair back he dried his body when Amelia called out to him. “Ryu, take a break now. It’s time for your bath.” Turning around he found the redheaded milf with an apron hiding her front.

Walking close to her he carried the woman in his arms back inside the house. Amelia had restarted her work as a potter albeit casually, so as to keep her body in shape. She looked up at the handsome visage of her boy and suddenly her face heated up. Out of nowhere, his actions evoked the memories of the boy adamantly calling her his wife.

She loved to tease him for that but there will be times like these when she can’t help but get random thoughts in her mind. ‘Ahh.. that’s my own boy. What the hell am I thinking about.’ Her mind had wandered off, formulating some scenes of playing a proper wife to Ryu. Hurriedly she shook her head and dumped those thoughts.

But then again, there was no rule that said that a woman can’t marry her son. Neither was there a rule that prohibited her from marrying multiple husbands. Doesn’t that mean, one day Ryu might truly take her as a wife? Her reverie was broken by a mouth-to-mouth kiss.

“Why are you so red, Amelia? What naughty thoughts you are having?” The lady didn’t bother to reply, only locking her hands around his neck and letting him carry her to the bathhouse. A part of her mind wanted this ride to continue but alas she was dropped on her feet when they reached their destination.

Taking a deep breath to clear her mind she helped Ryu take his clothes off. Getting him to seated, she poured the cool water on her naked body simultaneously grating him to rub off the sweat and dirt.

Reaching his groins she opened her mouth wide and swallowed the entire length of his hanging cock. Dextrously she used her lips and tongue to properly clean the organ. As soon as she was done with his cock, the boy turned around, thrusting his butt in her face. Both of them had been so familiar with these washing sessions that they rarely ever required verbal communication.

Pouring some more water over his ass cheeks, she gently nudged his sphincter with her index finger. Kneading the distraught muscles for a while she got them to relax. Finding the small entrance her finger snuck in and began cleaning her child’s asshole from inside.

Despite being fucked by Ryu every other day, Amelia just can’t have enough of him. Even now when this was supposed to be a simple bath, her earlier fantasies made her wet in her crotch. With the finger of her right-hand busy cleaning Ryu, the fingers of her other hand found their way to her vertical lips.

“I would be going out tonight, Ryu.” Ryu was aware of what she was talking about. He had heard her discussion with Jeff yesterday. Apparently, she had completely captured the boy in her charms. “Hmm? Why are you telling me this?”

He enjoyed her fingers venturing in and out of his asshole, replying to her in the passing. “Huh… I don’t know. Thought of informing you.” Amelia herself had no idea why she was telling Ryu about it. Suddenly the boy turned around and placed his fat cock on her face.

“Hehe.. are you asking for my permission?” Ryu grinned from ear to ear and only then did Amelia realize what he meant. Did she just ask him for permission? However much she wanted to deny it, the answer was in affirmative. The realization left her awestruck.

A woman only asks for permission from her husband and not her child. Didn’t this mean subconsciously his words were taking effect on her psyche and in her heart she had already taken him as another husband? A husband whose permission she needed before fucking around with anyone else.

“Ahh.. what are you talking about brat? I was just informing you huh..” Her tone had taken a hundred and eighty degree turn and anyone can tell that she was trying to hide her embarrassment. “Ohh.. is that so? Then why didn’t you bother ‘informing’ me last time?”

Amelia was left stunned but thankfully Ryu had pushed his cock in her mouth, thus she can take her time responding. Ryu placed his hands over her head and forced his dick deeper into her throat. “Don’t bother responding. Both of us know are aware of it.”

“Ugghgg.. uggh..!” Amelia tried to put forth an explanation but her jaws were parted by the hardening shaft. Ryu kept grinning constantly while her throat muscles twitched and squeezed his sex. “Guuug.. guugg.. guugg.. mggguu..” After a minute Amelia too gave, instead choosing to quietly enjoy the pumps.

“Mhhhh!!” Ryu exclaimed in pleasure, sensing Amelia’s fingers rapidly move in and out of his asshole. He pulled his slick cock out of her mouth-pussy and smeared the precum mixed with saliva, all over her face using his cock.