Ghost Of Culture 93 Victory By The Inches

Yup. There is no doubt about that, but of course, let me have a taste just to be absolutely sure. No, let me drive my tongue deep into that soaking birthing ca.n.a.l and drown myself in the heavenly sweetness within.

To quench my thirst as well. My unquenchable thirst for the female forms. Hah!

Lots and lots of people might find that notion dirty. Gross even, and I can somewhat agree with them on that, but my love for the ladies far outweigh any and every reservation I might have.

Need to really get dirty to get those awesome rewards. No pain no gain, sort of thing. For me, it is just gain, no pain. Hah!

And to truly love someone is to love everything there is to love about them. From their personality to their body, to their incredibly s.e.xy body. Unholy f.u.c.k!

It is still unfathomable to me how someone could have harmed Kaguya. Killing her in the end. Without Kaguya, the world surely is a gloomier place. At least my world. f.u.c.k that a.s.shole! f.u.c.k him! But I am somewhat glad that he had killed her. Just so I can show her the love and care that she had been truly missing out in life.

b.o.o.boob.o.o.b.o.o.b.s.

Well. It is just like what I have been missing out in life too. Yup. I had been missing out quite a lot what life has to offer. Only after being get killed and becoming a disembodied ghostly spirit that I have truly come to appreciate everyone and everything that I once had.

All the missed opportunities too. What a waste. So much joys and funs to be had in school with those b.i.t.c.hes. Those sweethearts too. Nerdy and insecure sweethearts, but still pretty sweet, nonetheless.

Heh.

I am making amend now. Definitely. Hah!

Kaguya is still floating in high heaven when I descend upon the mattress and then taking hold of both of her legs into my hands. Her skin feels so nice within my palm. So very nice. Flawless and smooth.

And I appreciate the sensation a little white before spreading her legs apart to get access to the lovely prize in between. The very source of all that alluring sweetness.

My mouth is already becoming all watery. Junior too as it is leaking beads after beads of prec.u.m from the pulsating tip. Since it has a lot of fun already, it is my mouth turn. My eyes too as they capture her drenching panties.

The very same panties that tries to hide her inviting s.e.x from me.

Obviously tries and fails, for I can spy with my perverted little eyes the shapely nether lips beyond the white and damped fabric. No need for x-ray vision or anything of the sort. But having such an awesome ability is awesome. All to ogle the beauty and perfection of the female forms of course. Hah!

I eventually capture her panties with my hand and accompanying fingers, feeling its incredible wetness and the soft fabric. I pull it away almost immediately after. No, tearing it violently, like a brutal beast.

There is no other way to get her panties off quickly enough.

While I do have absolute control of my mindscape, I cannot simply undress Kaguya or anyone for that matter mentally. This is because she is a foreign ent.i.ty within the mindscape. That said, I can still create all sort of uniforms for her to wear.

Oh! Put that on my list of things to do! b.o.o.boob.o.o.b.o.o.b.s! So many dirty thoughts. Hah!

In tearing away her panties, Kaguya instantly returns to Earth. Her beautiful blue eyes snap wide open before blinking rapidly. She then looks down to see me and tries to comprehend what is happening.

Oh. What I am trying to do as well, and the mischievous grin plasters on my face as I drop towards her inviting s.e.x tells her pretty much everything that she needs to know.

And with that realization comes…

"W-what? What are you doing? No. That is… that is dirty. No. Please don't!"

Kaguya calls out and squirms both of her legs, and she would have freed them from my strong grips if she had not just come down from a heavenly o.r.g.a.s.m. Her strength is returning to her rapidly.

Luckily, it is not rapid enough. I manage to hold her in place. At least for now. Squeezing her muscular thighs too. More like fondlingly them.

And honestly, what is up with that? I mean, it is fine for her to suck my c.o.c.k and swallow my c.u.m, but it is not fine for me to do the same. Not exactly the same. To lick her c.u.n.t and taste her sweet nectar, I mean.

Actually, now that I think about it, this kind of response happens a lot more often than not.

I have seen plenty of instances in my years after years of spying on people, especially in their bedroom with their spouses or significant others. Those kind of dismissal responses are usually come from those who are raised in a traditional household.

Like Kaguya. Her kimono proves this fact, and it is not really a bad thing, for I also observed that those same women change their mind quickly after feeling the blissful enlightenment of being tongued. Now that is what I call a silver tongue.

Hah!

It is especially true when someone they care about is doing the tonguing. Love even.

And I am sure that Kaguya is the same. No doubt about that. I will prove it, and if that is not the case, there is absolutely no loss for me. All gain. No pain, just all gains. Hah!

"Stay still, mum. It is my turn to taste you just like you have tasted me, and I think I will love your taste as much as you have loved my taste. You love my taste, right?"

I tell her before drawling in her scent. Straight from the source. It is far more alluring than ever before, especially when Kaguya is very reluctant about this. No. More like scared.

What is she scared about?

Oh right. I can check with her mind. I also get the answer to my question since Kaguya could not really admit the fact that she loves my c.u.m. Hah!

"It is not dirty, mum. Not dirty at all. To me, everything about you is beautiful. Especially here. It is the place that I have come from, so there is no need for you to be ashamed of it. And besides, I would love to return the favor. Giving you the best kind of pleasure that I know of."

I tell her and caress her drenching c.u.n.t with my fingers, making her whole body tenses up from being touched alone. I could feel that tenseness upon my hand around her thigh. She is frightful and fearful, and it has more to do with the line that she is crossing.

Kaguya has not fully cross it yet. More like drabbling on it. Sucking my c.o.c.k is not the same as getting f.u.c.ked by me. By her son. At least in her mind.

"No need to be tense. Just relax and let me do the rest. Trust me on that. You do trust me right, mum? I will never do anything to hurt you. Not like dad."

I rea.s.sure her while stroking her pinkish c.l.i.t up and down slowly and methodically, wetting those lovely lips of hers with her own oozing nectar. She is so wet. So very wet, and I cannot help but press a single finger between those lips and slowly sink into the drenching depth within.

"Ah. Ah… Ah…"

Kaguya gasps as she definitely feels my intrusion. My gentle and caring intrusion. Of course, it is not a straight descend. Rather, the digit explorer grinds against the hot wall, feeling the sliminess within and getting itself slimed as well.

Great Maker! She is just so hot. Just so f.u.c.king hot! d.a.m.n it, pipe down Junior! You will get to explore her yourself once I am done.

My c.o.c.k is twitching maddening. Demanding to join in on the fun. Sure. There is a way for it to join in on the fun too, but one step at a time. Gentle and lovingly is a sure way to a woman's heart.

Right into her pants too. Heh.

But not so slowly. Another finger joins the first alongside with a thumb to hold her folds apart. As I do so, I blow a stream of warm breath over her swollen lips. Against the ambrosial coating on the outside and inside as well, my breath sends chill up her body and amplifies her gasps.

"Oh, Kami! Oh. What have you done to me, sweetie? I feel… I feel so hot."

Kaguya gasps as her p.u.s.s.y lips clench involuntarily, squeezing against my fingers and thumb, and they react by spreading her further apart before driving themselves deeper into her soaking s.e.x. Wonderful soaking s.e.x.

I am practically licking my lips in excitement and antic.i.p.ation. Cannot wait to lock my lips there, kissing those beautiful pinkish lips and searching the depth within with my tongue. Hah!

"Just exploring where I had come from, mum. It feels very nice and warm. Have dad ever done this for you? You can tell me. No one is here beside the two of us. Just the two of us."

I question and rub along every part of her inner walls, finding where she is the most sensitive. It is kind of easy to know, considering her gasping and moaning. Her ever growing moaning and gasping. She is trembling. Not in fear anymore. Definitely not.

"No… no. He would never do something like. Like this! Oh, sweetie. Baby. My sweet baby. This is just… just so wrong. So very wrong. Oh! Ah!"

Contrary to what she is saying, her legs fall further apart, allowing me greater access to her hot s.n.a.t.c.h and letting me do whatever I want to her.

h.e.l.l, I can spear her c.u.n.t right now and she would love the sensation.

And the whole nature of this is just so hot. For me and for me despite the falseness of our relations.h.i.+p, but then again, Kaguya truly believes that she is my son, and I admit that I would love to have a mother like her. A mother that care for me s.e.xually. Hah!

"No, mum. It is never wrong for a son to return to the place where he was born from, and to love their mother like I love you. I will make sure that you will only love me and me alone. You are mine. All mine and mine alone."

That is my vow, and I will surely carry it.

Kaguya cannot helped but feel fl.u.s.ters at my announcement. She is starting to see me more and more of a man. A wonderful man. A man that she can relies upon. Well, a mother should always be able to depend on their son. It is not that much different.

b.o.o.boob.o.o.b.o.o.b.s. I just have a twisted sense of logic, so do not mind me. Hah!

My fingers drill into her c.u.n.t, grinding and pulling against her walls rapidly, making her groans loudly, emanating across the mindscape. Oh d.a.m.n. What a waste.

And with a thought, walls form around us along with a roof to capture the sound of her voice. Angelic sounds of her voice. Ensnaring me with each echo.

Of course. Some lights are in order, just so I can see everything there is to see.

And somehow, being enclosed within this newly formed bedroom feels even more hotter.

I lost it then and pull my fingers away from her folds abruptly and let my tongue explores her burning depth instead. My taste buds dance in absolute delight as I taste her nectar for the first time. It is very sweet and very addicting, to the point that I go from gentle and predictable to erratic and rough within a moment.

Great Maker! More. I want more! Oh! Great Maker!

The taste is just so unique and so delicious, and I am drowning within my own senses, lapping her right up from bottom to the top, not noticing her arching upwards from the mattress to press her c.u.n.t onto my lips. Driving my tongue deeper into her s.e.x as well.

"Kami! Ah! f.u.c.k! I cannot. Cannot believe this! Ah!"

Kaguya screams and gasps, writhing around on the mattress, bucking against my face and pressing her c.u.n.t against my lips as I eat and drink her up. Greedily too. The both of us. Her nectar is just so sweet, and I cannot pull away.

h.e.l.l. I do not want to pull away.

Not even when she grabs a fistful of my hair and shove my face further into her depth. Not even when her legs wrap around my head to keep me in place. Not even when I am starting to suffocate.

Seriously though, why the h.e.l.l do I need to breathe within the mindscape? It is not like there is actual air within this place. Or maybe there is. I do not really know.

But then again, my desperate struggle for air allows me to take more and more of her addicting scent into my very being. It is the only thing I can do. Aside from soaking up her juices with my tongue within her s.n.a.t.c.h, of course. Hah!

And since Kaguya is a h.e.l.l a lot stronger physically than me, I am not going to break free anytime soon, not that I am wanting to. Getting killed by her c.u.n.t seems like one of the better deals for me. Hah!

Just kidding. I am not going to go down without a fight. h.e.l.l no!

My hands surge upwards and around her legs to grab hold of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. Her incredible huge b.r.e.a.s.t.s that fill out my palms so nicely. But despite how much I squeeze her melons to my heart content, she does not relent whatsoever.

In fact, Kaguya buckles even harder against me, and making me groan in desperation.

Since the need for air eventually overpowers my l.u.s.tful nature, I can think somewhat clearer. I suck in deeply, draining lots and lots of nectar into my mouth, swallowing it completely before screaming into her s.n.a.t.c.h.

No sounds manage to escape, but it is enough to send vibration throughout her body. That is enough to push her over the edge, and she climaxes violently, flooding my mouth with her juices.

Warm juices, so warm and tasty. More to swallow. Hah!

And with that climax, Kaguya no longer has command over her body. Her legs soon loosen around my head, freeing me. She then falls flatly against the bed, convulsing and groaning. That of course did not stop me from continuing to lap her p.u.s.s.y up, claiming my rewards. My delicious rewards.

Since I can breathe properly now, I am can do a much better job. I can enjoy her c.u.n.t even more than before, and of course, I can speak freely too. But right after I lick her soaking c.u.n.t like a kitten lapping up its motherly milk.

Not that much different really. Hah!

"Tastes so good, mum. G.o.d. I love your taste. Should have done this a lot sooner."

I comment when I pull my tongue back and enter her with my fingers once more, curiously ma.s.saging the inside of her walls and rubbing her pleasure spot. All the pleasure spots that I can reach. There are some deeper ones within, but that is a task for Junior.

Speaking of which, the erection is getting painful. It is so thick and so big right now, and it demands to explore her in full. Right. Soon.

"Yes. Oh. Yes. Keep doing that. Deeper. Ah. It feels so good. So good!"

Kaguya is flushed. Her chest, her face and all that porcelain skin are brushed with a shade of red. They are also specked with sweat and c.u.m. Steamy sweat and c.u.m. Seeing that, I want to kiss her, but is it a bit too dirty? I mean, I came a lot over her face and hair. Like a lot. Not enough inside her though.

Will make sure to rectify that. Hah!

"You want me to go deeper, mummy?"

I question. Changing the wording slightly. Not really sure what it comes out as in j.a.panese to her. But it should be somewhat similar. Of course, I do not mean my fingers, but Kaguya seems to understand that.

Kaguya blinks at the question while panting heavily. Her toes are curling all thanks to my fingers to the point that she desperately tries to keep her legs open for me even when I climb upwards just to hear her answer. To see her expression as well.

I am practically towering over her now. One of my hand is pressing against the mattress on the side in order to support myself. My other hand is still fingering her below, at least for the moment.

"Well? Do you want me to go deeper or not?"

I question as my fingers left her burning s.n.a.t.c.h.

Kaguya gasps at the vacancy, and she dislikes the hollow feeling that follows. Not when she loves being fingered and tongued by me. First impression is always the best, and I am proud of my skill. Hah!

"Yes."

She tells me. Softly. Silently.

"I cannot hear you. Please tell me what my mummy wants her son to do to her, and I promise I will do my very best to satisfy her."

I question as my member runs along her wet slit from below. It is like a homing missile, waiting to be launched. The prec.u.m is mixing with her juices, forming a c.o.c.ktail of love.

"Yes. Mummy would like her son to go deeper. Please. Pleas – Ah!"

I drop the hammer, pressing the c.o.c.khead against her nether lips and pus.h.i.+ng it in between. Unholy s.h.i.+t! She is a lot tighter than she looks, and I am loving it. My c.o.c.k loves it too as it surges into her wet hole, spreading her far more than my fingers could.

Driving deeper too. Deeper just like Kaguya has wanted, and the delightful screams that she is letting loose utter pleasure to bounce all over the room only motivates me on.

Great Maker! Every inch is like a victory!