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shalomsexual · 2 months ago

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MILF HUNTING

EPISODE 2

Modern college au!

Warnings: Blow job, stelle being referred to as Kafka's child, uses of pet names such as (darling, kitten), G!P Reader, Kafka and R being referred to as fuck buddies.

A/n: Before you read this fic, I know Stelle isn't Kafka's daughter and I know that most people don't see them that way but I had to use someone as the child because I couldn't use anyone else. Also, my apologies for not being able to write alot of smut in this one 🙏

"Did you see the size of her milkers?" Stelle asked as she glanced at March, one of the school's cheer leader. Following her gaze, your eyes landed on the group that sat by the bleachers and couldn't help but chuckle.

"You're unbelievable Stelle. So much qualities and THAT'S what you notice about her?" Stelle shrugged before cat calling March who blushed in return.

"I need to get her phone number." Without even bothering to hear what you have to say, Stelle walked up to March. You witnessed the exchange between the two and then Stelle walked back to you, a wide grin on her face as she wiggled her phone in her hands. "I got it."

"Of course you would. That girl is literally all over you whenever we have clases together."

Stelle smiled widely before slapping you on the shoulder- an action you're used to whenever she remembers something important. "Mom is hosting a company party at home tomorrow night and she asked if you'd have a chance to help us set up."

Ah the infamous Kafka; Stelle's mom. You've gotten quite close to her in your years of being Stelle's best friend and she had welcomed you with open arms (and occasionally open legs but of course Stelle didn't know that).

"Sure I can."

"Great, she's starting this afternoon and she said if you'd like you can spend the night with us so it'd be easier for you."

Spend the night with that sexy milf? Fuck yeah! "Fuck yea-i mean yeah sure whatever. I'll grab some clothes and come by." With a huge grin, Stelle patted you on the back.

In the afternoon, you went home and explained the situation to your guardians/parents and they agreed. So with a smile, you skipped down to Stelle's large house and knocked on the door. Kafka, clad in a tight dress pants and a half buttoned blouse, opened the door. "Good afternoon Kafka." You smiled.

Kafka greeted you with a sultry smile, moving aside to allow you to pass while checking you out with a low appreciative whistle. "Stelle is out buying decorations with our butler and I sent the rest of the staff home. So it's just you and me, kitten." Her words held a bit of a suggestive tone, making you shiver slightly.

"I-is that so?"

"Hm.... it's been a while. You've gotten more...attractive darling and your arms look quite bigger too." She stood infront of you, her manicured nails trailing down your arm.

"I've been working o-out.." Her hands moved from your arm to under your shirt, tracing the hard planes of your stomach, making your breath get caught up in your throat.

"Ka-shh darling. I have a job for you. I've been so stressed recently..." she trailed off, hers hand moving slowly down to your crotch with your already hard cock just waiting to be touched. "Why don't you help me relieve some, hmm? It'll be like old times."

Like old times; times where you and Kafka would fuck like wild animals then carry on like nothing happened- or atleast she could. You couldn't. Every touch from her felt like an electrocution session, and you couldn't get enough. Not enough of those breathy moans, or those sweet seductive words, that tantalising smile, or the way she'd just stare at you with adoration when you KNOW it's lust and not love. She could never love you. You were just her fuck buddy after all.

"I really think we should stop this Kafka." You gently removed her hand from your body. In return, she gave you a lazy but disappointed smile.

"Oh? And why is that? I thought you enjoyed our little play time together."

"I do but it's wrong- then tell me, why does it feel so right, hmm? Why does the feeling of your hands on my body, your dick inside me feel so right. It's not wrong darling, you just need some motivation to get back on your feet and I know just how to give it to you."

She slowly sank to her knees, tugging your pants and boxers down along the way. You shuddered as the cold air hit your exposed and leaking meat and the said woman could only lick her lips, ready to devour your dick in one greedy gulp. She wrapped her hand around the base before giving it a few pumps and feeling it twitch and jerk. "Someone's excited to see me~"

With an answer could come out, Kafka wrapped her lips around the thick head of your meat. A groan escaped your parted lips, as your head blew back, watching as the took inch by inch into her mouth, until the tip hit the the back of her throat. What she couldn't take, she used her hands to jerk the remaining length. "Ooh my god.." your hand rested ontop of her head, guiding her movements as she continued to suck and slurp on your cock, moaning around your thick shaft. "Your mouth f-feels good.."

Kafka pulled back for air, a thick string of saliva connecting her plump lips to your head. "That so?" She gasped, before taking you back all the way down, until her nose was pressed against your body. She held you there before pulling back up to your tip and sucking harshly, trying to milk you of everything you had to offer.

"I'm c-close.. fuck I'm really closee." She hummed, before increasing her pace ten times. You groaned loudly as your hips moved on its own accord, no longer able to restrain the urge to fuck her mouth. And she loved that, judging from how her eyes literally had hearts in them. You pulled out your dick time to cum right on her face, spurts of cum shooting from your head and painting her face.

"Hmm you came alot, kitten." She smirked, scoping up some and sucking it off. With a needy whine, you lifted her up and took her to the bedroom before locking the door.

It was a good thing Stelle came back until night. Otherwise she'd have to hear the screams of her mother getting pounded by her best friend and it would've definitely been awkward.

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shalomsexual · 3 months ago

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MILF HUNTING

Episode 1

Spy Au!

Warnings: G!P Reader, table sex, cream pie, Shalom being a bit of a brat, mentions of breeding.

In the midst of the chaotic meeting in the conference room of the organisation, there st Shalom, dressed in a black loose dress, her silky hair cascading down her shoulders. Seated in her lap was a four year old girl, who mimicked the expression of her mother; calm. These meetings were of no strangeness to Shalom as she's had been attending them for years. Way before she got pregnant with her little girl.

Paradeisos was known for having the best spies around the world, but there was two who stood out, Vixen and Rogue, or better yet known as Y/n and Shalom.

The tension between you two was as thick as a knife, with both of you always competing against each other. Of course whenever Shalom's daughter was around, there was no sign of rivalry between you two. The said woman didn't want her daughter to think she was disliked by anyone. However, it wasn't the case for you. You har practically loved Shalom, but knowing she had a daughter meant the father was in the picture- or so you thought.

"Van Peere is corrupting the peace of Discity yet the officials aren't acting. We cannot just sit around and do anything." One of the head of Paradeisos spoke.

"Van Peere is a dangerous man. We do not have the agents capable of taking him down." The other head replied. Shalom's eyes darted back and forth with a small smile as she watched the two heads bicker.

"Mama. What's going on?" Her daughter's innocent question snapped her out of her trance.

"Sweetheart, they're discussing important matters. You see, there's a bad guy who's trying to destroy our city and it's up to us to stop them."

"Well why aren't you stopping him?"

"Oh darling you're so full of questions aren't you?" The little girl giggled in response before cuddling more into Shalom. As the bickering went on, the said woman decided to intervene with an idea she's been plotting all this time.

"Allow me to input my thoughts will you?"

The two heads looked over at Shalom before nodding briefly.

"Proceed."

"As mentioned, Van Peere is an influential man; one filled with power. If we do not step in now, it will be too late. I volunteer to step in as the main carrier of this mission."

A brief moment of silence was there until one of the heads broke it. "Not bad however, you are currently injured due to your last mission. We need you in full effect if we're going to expect success."

"I agree but you two are forgetting something. We still have agent Rogue with us. She's currently away but will be back tonight. I reckon that these two will surely bring success."

It wasn't something new for the female head to always have your back. She loved the way you carried out your missions and your disguises are always hard to see through. After some contemplation, Shalom agreed. Once the mission details were all set, she waited for your arrival in the night.

Stepping out of the helicopter, you hastily approached the heads. "What's this I hear about Van Peere?"

"Right on time. We will brief you on the mission shortly. Go take a rest." Despite the urgeny of the situation, your leaders always wanted you to get rest as they needed you to fulfil any mission with utmost efficiency.

After a short rest, you sat in the meeting room as they unloaded the details of the mission on you. Immediately you knew it would be a tough one since none other than Shalom will be working. The biggest distraction you can ever face. "You two will leave tonight. He's hosting a Gala this afternoon and luckily for both of you, he's got open positions available. I've managed to snag interviews with him. His recent bodyguard was killed by him so Agent Rogue will be applying for the position. Agent Vixen will apply as his personal secretary since she's on maternity leave."

A personal bodyguard and a personal secretary. It doesn't seem so bad. "He will definitely test both of you so act with caution. You leave tonight."

And as the conclusion had approached, it was only the two of you. Heavy silence was weighed upon you until a little voice broke out. "Mama! Are you really leaving again?" Looking at the little girl, you smiled as Shalom picked her up.

"Oh sweetheart mommy's sorry but yes. You'll be okay with Clyde and Cynthia. Be good okay?" The small child nodded before Shalom rocked her to sleep. Once she was asleep, the maids took her to her room.

"It's hard having to leave her for days without ak explanation why." Shalom spoke, her voice like silk.

"Ah. She'll understand some day. She's smart and patient so that's something you should be glad for."

"Intelligence and Patience are two key things one must grow up with but, guidance from her mother is what she needs. You would understand if you had one, wouldn't you?"

"I don't know. I don't have one so I'm not sure if I'll understand." You smiled, enjoying the small huff that left her.

"Always the smart one aren't you?"

"Intelligence is key."

"Stupidity is more present in you anyway." Now it was her turn to smile at the slight agitated look on your face. "Let's not delay. Our jet awaits us."

Shalom strutted forward, her hips swaying in her loose dress. You grabbed your bag and headed towards the jet that soon took off to your destination. Taking a deep breath, you braced yourself for the upcoming mission, your nerves all over the place. Maybe it wouldn't be so bad, having Shalom by yourside but seeing the challenging glare she gave to you made you want to put her in her place and that's exactly what you're going to do.

"O-oh my you're very rough..." Shalom moaned breathlessly, her hands gripping the front of your shirt as you sucked on her neck, subtly grinding against her core. How did you end up in this position?

It started at the party that was hosted by Van Peere. The parry screamed elegance as the guests were all dressed in suits and dresses. Shalom wore a beautiful white long sleeved silk dress that hugged her figure perfect. She looked as beautiful as she did before she had her daughter and it made your breath get knocked out.

All throughout the party, she was throwing hints, trying to get you riled up and jealous. Your feelings to her were no stranger as you had a bit of trouble hiding your jealously throughout the years of working with her. And you had enough of her relentless teasing so you did exactly what you had to do.

"I can't help it. You look ravishing, especially with the way you looked tonight."

"Oh? And what if it wasn't you who I dressed up for?" She raised an eyebrow, clearing testing your patience.

"I don't care who you dressed up for. All I know is that I'm going to be the one taking this dress off tonight. Now turn around for me."

Shalom smiled coyly. "What if I don't want to?"

"You talk to much."

"Then make me shut up."

You grinned before lifting her ontop the table in the storage room of Van Peere's mansion before pulling her dress off, exposing her succulent breasts to you. You leaned forward, attaching your lips to her breasts as she let out a sharp gasp, her hand immediately tangling in your hair. "Hmm, your mouth is just amazing~"

Grinning, you shifted the attention to her other boob while your finger rubbed circles on clothed clit, making her instinctively buck her hips into your hand. "So eager and needy aren't you?"

She whined softly, locking her legs around your waist. "Please please.. fuck me." As she begged, she hurriedly took off your pants and boxers, seeing your hard cock spring free from it's confinements. Shalom wrapped her hand around your length before slowly stroking it while your hand worked to remove her panties. Once there were no barriers between you two, you gripped the tip before rubbing it through her folds, lubricating it in the process.

"Ready?"

"Always."

With a sharp intake of breath, you slowly inserted the tip of your cock inside, watching as her pussy stretched the accommodate the girth of your head. Shalom threw her head back as you eased the rest in, moaning softly at the feeling of being penetrated after a long time. She tightened around you, the feeling almost foreign. "Fuck you're so tight Shalom..." you breathed out, your hand holding her leg up as you slowly began to move. Shalom let out a series of curses under her breath, head hanging back as her body moved along with yours.

"Faster...faster please." She moaned, using her legs to pull you deeper. You groaned, looking at her with hazy eyes as you began to increase your thrusts. The table rocked with movements as you gritted your teeth as you tried your hardest to hold back but looking at the goddess sprawled out before you, why waste such a precious opportunity to fuck her brains out?

And with that conclusion you began to slam your hips body, the tip of your cock kissing her cervix as she let out a scream that was quickly covered by you. "Shh you don't want Van Peere to find us fucking in his storage room now would you?" You smiled coyly, seeing her glossy eyes and the rosy hue on her cheeks.

"N-no fuck... you're so big baby... harder... give it to me harder. I want you to breed me, fill me up until it's leaking darling." Your eyes widened at the words that spilled from her mouth. With a smile, you pistoned deep inside her pussy, feeling a knot form in your stomach.

"I'm cumming...fuck I'm cumming hard!" Shalom shouted, her hips moving as she chased her sweet release. Shalom clenched tightly around your cock, her body going limp as she squirted hard, the forcing nearly pushing you out but you still continued pounding her, her juices continued to gush like a waterfall.

With a final slam, you buried yourself to the hilt, ropes of cum shooting inside of her. She squeezed her eyes shut at the feeling of something warm filling her insides. "Fuck.." you shivered as you slowly pulled out, watching your combine juices leak out of her gaping hole.

"Hmm would you look at that?" She grinned, parting her pussy lips as more cum gushed out. "Looks like a stuffed pie to me no?"

You smiled before lifting her up and helping her put on her clothes. "How about we ditch this party and head on back to our suite?"

"What about our mission, Agent Rogue?"

"Fuck the mission... for now. What I'm really interested in is showing you what a stuffed pie really looks like." With a sly smile, you and Shalom went back to your suite where you continued your ministrations. It was a night filled with passion, lust and an untold love but most importantly, a stuffed and filled Shalom.

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