My world to Free-use

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**Chapter 238**

Fuck…

So tight and so snug. Tightness was something I could eventually force my way through, but the hot, all-encompassing embrace that wrapped around every inch of my cock was something else entirely. It felt almost unbearable in the best possible way.

Like a mother’s embrace, it offered warmth from every direction at once—soft, wet walls clinging and pulsing, drawing me deeper with every heartbeat, making me want to drown in the sensation forever and never pull out.

“Ahhnng!!”

“Hnngg!!”

Rayla climaxed the moment I bottomed out inside her. A sharp, full-body shudder ran through her, and her pussy clamped down so hard that for several long seconds I could barely move. That sudden, crushing tightness was probably the reason she felt so impossibly snug. After trembling violently, she slowly relaxed, easing some of the pressure, but the relief was only partial.

The intensity lessened a little, yet the moment I began to move, the heat and friction returned in full force.

“Haaah!!”

“AAHNNG!!”

Rayla moaned loudly as I started thrusting into her, dragging every thick inch of my cock along her inner walls before burying myself to the hilt again and again. The wet, filthy sound of our bodies meeting filled the room. Her heavy breasts swayed heavily with each impact, nipples still stiff from earlier attention.

Looking at the two women on either side of Rayla—both still watching their mother’s face with open, hungry fascination—I decided to abandon any idea of taking turns. Why settle for one when I could have all three at once?

I reached out without warning and slipped two fingers into each of their pussies. Both of them jumped in surprise, still focused on Rayla’s reactions.

“Haanngg!!”

“Hnnhh!!”

I slammed harder into Rayla, already feeling the familiar pressure building at the base of my spine. My fingers worked steadily inside Sandra and Martha, curling against the soft, spongy spots that made their thighs tremble, and their hips twitch. They clearly enjoyed being fingered, yet their eyes never left their mother.

I kept the same rhythm for a while—deep, heavy thrusts into Rayla while my hands pleasured her daughters—until the urge to finish became too strong to ignore. I pulled my fingers free, gripped Rayla’s waist with both hands, and quickened my pace.

I don’t think the other two minded the sudden loss of attention. Their gazes remained locked on the place where my cock disappeared into their mother over and over.

I drove into her hard and deep, pushing as far as her body would allow. Eventually I pressed her flat onto the mattress and mounted her fully in a prone-bone position, fucking her with long, powerful strokes. Our flesh met with a loud, wet *pah* on every thrust. The repeated impacts gradually turned the soft skin of her full ass a deeper, flushed red. I could feel her trying to push back against me even while pinned beneath my weight.

“HAH!!”

“HMMHH!!”

“HAAHH!!”

“HNNNGGG!!!”

I felt her spasming around my cock again, her pussy convulsing in tight, rhythmic waves as another orgasm tore through her while she was still completely filled by her son’s length. Her fingers clawed at the sheets. Her voice broke into higher, broken cries.

By some miracle I managed not to cum with her this time, but she had become so tight that moving properly was almost impossible. I held myself buried to the root and waited, breathing hard, trying to gather both my breath and my control for the next round.

Once the worst of the aftershocks had passed and she could move again, I turned her onto her back. She still looked dazed, eyes half-lidded, lips parted, but her pussy had relaxed enough that I could thrust freely once more.

I lifted her right leg and rested it over my shoulder, opening her wide, then began fucking her in that deep, angled position. I was just about to lower my body over hers when two pairs of hands stopped me.

Turning my head, I found my sisters closing in from both sides. Martha leaned in first, her small mouth closing around my right nipple and sucking with surprising force, tongue flicking the sensitive peak. On the other side, Sandra’s fuller lips found mine and kissed me deeply, tongue pushing past my teeth to tangle with my own.

“HAANNNHH!!”

Rayla started moaning all over again, the sounds loud and unrestrained from the first deep thrust. Her chest arched upward, head thrown back, arms stretched above her on the mattress as my cock continued to drive into her still-sensitive pussy. The dual stimulation of Martha’s mouth on my chest and Sandra’s tongue in my mouth only made me fuck her harder, grinding deep on every stroke.

It did not take long before Rayla came once more, her whole body locking up. This time I followed her over the edge, flooding her depths with thick, heavy pulses while I pushed the system notifications aside without reading them yet.

When the intensity finally faded, I stayed buried inside her for several long seconds, simply enjoying the way her walls fluttered and milked me. Then I looked at Martha, who was still toying with my nipple, and at Sandra, who had stopped kissing me and was now staring in open admiration at their mother’s heaving, sweat-slick body.

“Sandra, Martha, grab Mother’s legs and open them wide. I want to see my cum flow out of her,” I ordered.

“Cum?” Martha asked even as she moved to obey, taking the lead so Sandra could follow her.

“Yes. The essence I just released inside her. I have decided to call it cum,” I replied, drinking in the sight before me.

Two daughters spreading their mother’s legs wide while she remained lost in the afterglow—eyes rolled back, mouth open, tongue hanging loosely. What made the scene even more intoxicating was the thick, white flow of my cum already beginning to spill from Rayla’s stretched pussy in slow, heavy rivulets. The sheer volume of it surprised even me.

“Fuck…”

My imagination was already racing ahead, picturing swollen bellies and the long-term consequences of what we were doing tonight.

“Remove Mother’s clothes completely and then your own. After that, all of you lie on your backs, raise your legs, and spread your pussies wide with your hands,” I instructed. At the same time I activated the State of Completion, forcing my softening cock back to full, rigid hardness in seconds.

They obeyed without hesitation. First they stripped the last scraps of lingerie from Rayla while she caught her breath, then removed their own. Moments later, all three of them lay completely naked on the wide bed, on their backs.

Rayla had recovered enough to join her daughters. She raised her legs high and used both hands to hold her own pussy open, putting the thick creampie on full display for me.

Fuck…

I had come a long way—from the early days of simply spanking my oblivious mother to a full foursome with every woman in my immediate family.

Could this get any better?

Of course it could. I would make certain of it.

By making them pregnant.

[Yes]

[Rayla ??? has become pregnant]

The image of the three of them lying naked with rounded, heavy bellies flashed through my mind so clearly it almost felt like a memory. I swore then and there that I would turn that vision into reality, no matter how long it took or how many times I had to fill them tonight.

“Starting with this pussy.”

I moved over to Sandra first. I rubbed the swollen head of my cock up and down her slick entrance, coating myself thoroughly in her juices, then pushed steadily past the tight ring of muscle into her warm, yielding hole.

“HAAHH!!”

She let out a loud, startled moan that only grew louder as I sank deeper, inch by careful inch, until my hips were flush against hers. Her mother watched the entire time with a proud, almost approving expression.

Sandra was clearly enjoying every second of the stretch.

I gripped her raised legs for leverage and began pounding into her hard and deep from the moment I was fully seated. The intensity was already a lot for her; her voice broke into higher, broken sounds with every thrust. I could only imagine what it felt like when Martha crawled closer, leaned right over the place where our bodies joined, and started lapping up the wet mixture of juices spilling out with each impact. At the same time, her small hand found Sandra’s swollen clit and began rubbing it in tight, insistent circles.

“HNNNAAGGHHRRRNGNGN!!!”

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