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<div class="scene chapter">18+ WARNING: The following content is not suitable for minors. By continuing, you acknowledge that you are 18 years old or older. This is a work of fiction and none of the activities described or depicted are endorsed by the author.</div> <div class="scene chapter">CONTENT WARNING: Offensive words towards many categories are somewhat recurrent in the game. Such words are used, sometimes even incorrectly, in a domination/humiliation/degradation context, and usually adhere to certain standards and stereotypes. Please understand that these are not the views of the author, and represent opinions and behaviors that should be avoided in most contexts.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "I am 18+ years old" "I am 18+ years old">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><h1 style="text-align:center">M<<Color "y">> O<<Color "blivious">> M<<Color "ILF">></h1></div> <div class="scene chapter">In this story, you will play the role of a young man lusting after his own landlady. The story follows a daily loop in which you are free to roam around the house, so do not worry about missing or failing an option today, because you can have a go at it tomorrow. Each action will help you progress and unlock new, more enticing actions. Do not be afraid of failing, there are no Bad Endings in <<Color "My Oblivious MILF">>, only <i>happy accidents</i>, as someone greater than me once said. If you have any questions about how the game works, visit the <a data-passage="Handbook" class = "link-internal" tabindex="0" style="color:#6688DD"><b>Handbook</b></a> (also accessible from the sidebar).</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Color "This is my first experience at developing a game">>, and this one is still a very new project when put in perspective, so it could feel a bit empty. I hope you will have a fun and satisfying experience nonetheless.</div> <div class="scene chapter">A lot of work goes into the making of the game, all for distributing a product for free for everyone to enjoy. If you like the game and would like to support the people making it possible, consider a donation (<b>[[itch.io|https://myobliviousdeveloper.itch.io/mom]]</b>) or a subscription ( <b>[[SubscribeStar|https://subscribestar.adult/pico]]</b>), which will give you some nice perks. Spreading the game is also very much appreciated, and so is joining the <<Color "Household">> on <b>[[Discord|https://discord.gg/8NGpkRJ]]</b>, where you can find any MOM-related answer you need.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><b>Changelog v 0.147.0</b> - Added option in Lunch Kitchen > ... > Strike a conversation, to decide what event will take take place that Late Afternoon - Added brief level-0 texts to some scenes, so that they give at least a small amount of XP for faster progression: 1. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner Kitchen > Approach from behind > Spank > Find excuse > Dry hump butt (Distracted) 2. Breakfast/Lunch/Dinner Kitchen > Sit down by the table > She unawarely smothers you with her ass (Distracted, Clumsy) - Fixed bugs and typos</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<nobr>><big style="display: block; text-align: center;"><b>For full immersion, fill the following fields with the appropriate names.</b></big> <div class="two-column"><p>Your First Name:</p><input type="text" data-varname-no-lower="playerFName" @placeholder=$playerFName><script>processInputElements();</script></div> <div class="two-column"><p>Your Last Name:</p><input type="text" data-varname-no-lower="playerLName" @placeholder=$playerLName><script>processInputElements();</script></div> <div class="two-column"><p>Your Landlady's First Name:</p><input type="text" data-varname-no-lower="ladyName" @placeholder=$ladyName><script>processInputElements();</script></div> <div class="two-column"><p>Your Landlady's Last Name:</p><input type="text" data-varname-no-lower="ladyLName" @placeholder=$ladyLName><script>processInputElements();</script></div> <div class="two-column"><p>Your Landlord's First Name:</p><input type="text" data-varname-no-lower="lordName" @placeholder=$lordName><script>processInputElements();</script></div> <div class="two-column"><p>Your Landlord's Last Name:</p><input type="text" data-varname-no-lower="lordLName" @placeholder=$lordLName><script>processInputElements();</script></div> <div class="two-column"><p>She is your...</p><input type="text" data-varname="isMother" @placeholder=$isMother><script>processInputElements();</script></div> <div class="two-column"><p>He is your...</p><input type="text" data-varname="isFather" @placeholder=$isFather><script>processInputElements();</script></div> <div class="two-column"><p>Custom colour:</p> <input type="text" data-varname="colourCode" @placeholder=$colourCode><script>processInputElements();</script></div><</nobr>></div> <div class="scene chapter" style="text-align:center"><big><b>Plus, you must have done something in your life up until now, defining your identity. You are...</b></big><<set $optionsLeft to 2>> (You can pick up to two options) <span id = "GoodBoy"><<button "A Good Boy (Good Boy Points 100% faster)">><<replace "#GoodBoy">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $optionsLeft > 0>>You gain <<Color "Good Boy Points">> 100% faster.<<set $goodBoyPoints_multiplier to 2>><<set $optionsLeft -= 1>><<else>>You have already picked your options.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span> <span id = "Entrepreneurial"><<button "Entrepreneurial (SpankBank 50% faster)">><<replace "#Entrepreneurial">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $optionsLeft > 0>>You gain <<Color "Spank Bank">> experience 50% faster.<<set $spankbank_multiplier to 1.5>><<set $optionsLeft -= 1>><<else>>You have already picked your options.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span> <span id = "Opportunist"><<button "Opportunist (Clumsy 50% faster)">><<replace "#Opportunist">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $optionsLeft > 0>>You gain <<Color "Clumsy">> experience 50% faster.<<set $clumsy_multiplier to 1.5>><<set $optionsLeft -= 1>><<else>>You have already picked your options.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span> <span id = "Stealthy"><<button "Stealthy (Distracted 50% faster)">><<replace "#Stealthy">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $optionsLeft > 0>>You gain <<Color "Distracted">> experience 50% faster.<<set $distracted_multiplier to 1.5>><<set $optionsLeft -= 1>><<else>>You have already picked your options.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span> <span id = "Trustworthy"><<button "Trustworthy (Gullible 50% faster)">><<replace "#Trustworthy">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $optionsLeft > 0>>You gain <<Color "Gullible">> experience 50% faster.<<set $gullible_multiplier to 1.5>><<set $optionsLeft -= 1>><<else>>You have already picked your options.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span> <span id = "Affectionate"><<button "Affectionate (Skinship 50% faster)">><<replace "#Affectionate">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $optionsLeft > 0>>You gain <<Color "Skinship">> experience 50% faster.<<set $skinship_multiplier to 1.5>><<set $optionsLeft -= 1>><<else>>You have already picked your options.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span> <span id = "Insomniac"><<button "Insomniac (Sleepyhead 50% faster)">><<replace "#Insomniac">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $optionsLeft > 0>>You gain <<Color "Sleepyhead">> experience 50% faster.<<set $sleepyhead_multiplier to 1.5>><<set $optionsLeft -= 1>><<else>>You have already picked your options.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span> <span id = "JackOfAllTrades"><<button "Jack Of All Trades (All Stats 20% faster, Good Boy Points 100% faster)">><<replace "#JackOfAllTrades">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $optionsLeft > 1>>You gain experience 20% faster in all <<Color "Stats">>. You gain <<Color "Good Boy Points">> 100% faster.<<set $clumsy_multiplier to 1.2>><<set $sleepyhead_multiplier to 1.2>><<set $skinship_multiplier to 1.2>><<set $gullible_multiplier to 1.2>><<set $distracted_multiplier to 1.2>><<set $spankbank_multiplier to 1.2>><<set $goodBoyPoints_multiplier to 2>><<set $optionsLeft -= 2>><<else>>You have already picked your options.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span></div> <div class="scene chapter" style="text-align:center"><big><b>Or you could just...</b></big> <span id = "Lazyfuck"><<button "...cheat (Max stats)">><<replace "#Lazyfuck">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<nobr>>You start with all your <<Color "Stats">> and <<Color "Skills">> maxed. Your <<Color "Inventory">> is full. <<set $clumsyExp += $expToNextLevel[9]>><<if $clumsy != getLevel($clumsyExp)>><<set $clumsy = getLevel($clumsyExp)>><<endif>> <<set $distractedExp += $expToNextLevel[9]>><<if $distracted != getLevel($distractedExp)>><<set $distracted = getLevel($distractedExp)>><<endif>> <<set $gullibleExp += $expToNextLevel[9]>><<if $gullible != getLevel($gullibleExp)>><<set $gullible = getLevel($gullibleExp)>><<endif>> <<set $skinshipExp += $expToNextLevel[9]>><<if $skinship != getLevel($skinshipExp)>><<set $skinship = getLevel($skinshipExp)>><<endif>> <<set $sleepyheadExp += $expToNextLevel[9]>><<if $sleepyhead != getLevel($sleepyheadExp)>><<set $sleepyhead = getLevel($sleepyheadExp)>><<endif>> <<set $spankbankExp += $expToNextLevel[9]>><<if $spankbank != getLevel($spankbankExp)>><<set $spankbank = getLevel($spankbankExp)>><<endif>> <<set $money += 1000000>> <<set $goodBoyPoints += 1000000>> <<set $maxejaculations += 999995>> <<set $ejaculations to $maxejaculations>> <<FullInventory>> <<set $condomConvo to 1>> <<set $melanomaConvo to 1>> <<set $blueBallsConvo to 1>> <<set $blueBallsTopic to 1>> <<set $melanomaTopic to 1>> <<set $vaginalInfectionConvo to 1>> <<set $vaginalInfectionTopic to 1>> <<set $womenTrainingConvo to 1>> <<set $personalHygieneConvo to 1>> <<set $vineGloryHoleConvo to 1>> <<set $cheated to 1>> <</nobr>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span></div> <div class="options chapter"><big><<button "PLAY" "Start">><</button>></big></div>

<<nobr>> <<if ($isMother is "mother" or $isMother is "mom") and ($isFather is "father" or $isFather is "dad")>> <<set $landlady to "mother">><<set $land to "mom">><<set $lady to "mommy">><<set $Landlady to "Mother">><<set $mom to "mom">><<set $hertenant to "son">><<set $landlord to "father">><<set $lando to "dad">><<set $lord to "daddy">><<set $Landlord to "Father">><<set $dad to "dad">><<set $histenant to "son">> <<elseif ($isMother is "mother" or $isMother is "mom") and ($isFather neq "father") and ($isFather neq "dad")>> <<set $landlady to "mother">><<set $land to "mom">><<set $lady to "mommy">><<set $Landlady to "Mother">><<set $mom to "mom">><<set $hertenant to "son">><<set $landlord to "step-father">><<set $lando to "step-dad">><<set $lord to "step-daddy">><<set $Landlord to "Step-father">><<set $dad to "$lordName">><<set $histenant to "step-son">> <<elseif ($isMother neq "mother") and ($isMother neq "mom") and ($isFather is "father" or $isFather is "dad")>><<set $landlady to "step-mother">><<set $land to "step-mom">><<set $lady to "step-mommy">><<set $Landlady to "Mother">><<set $mom to "$ladyName">><<set $hertenant to "step-son">><<set $landlord to "father">><<set $lando to "dad">><<set $lord to "daddy">><<set $Landlord to "Father">><<set $dad to "dad">><<set $histenant to "son">> <<elseif ($isMother is "aunt") or ($isFather is "uncle")>> <<set $landlady to "aunt">><<set $land to "aunt">><<set $lady to "auntie">><<set $Landlady to "Aunt">><<set $mom to "aunt $ladyName">><<set $hertenant to "nephew">><<set $landlord to "uncle">><<set $lando to "uncle">><<set $lord to "uncle">><<set $Landlord to "Uncle">><<set $dad to "uncle $lordName">><<set $histenant to "nephew">> <<elseif ($isMother is "sister")>><<set $landlady to "sister">><<set $land to "sis">><<set $lady to "sis">><<set $Landlady to "Sister">><<set $mom to $ladyName>><<set $hertenant to "brother">><<set $landlord to "brother-in-law">><<set $lando to $lordName>><<set $lord to $lordName>><<set $Landlord to "Brother-in-law">><<set $dad to $lordName>><<set $histenant to "brother-in-law">> <<elseif ($isMother is "step-sister")>> <<set $landlady to "step-sister">><<set $land to "step-sis">><<set $lady to "sis">><<set $Landlady to "Step-Sister">><<set $mom to $ladyName>><<set $hertenant to "step-brother">><<set $landlord to "brother-in-law">><<set $lando to $lordName>><<set $lord to $lordName>><<set $Landlord to "Brother-in-law">><<set $dad to $lordName>><<set $histenant to "brother-in-law">> <<elseif ($isMother is "sister-in-law")>> <<set $landlady to "sister-in-law">><<set $land to "sis">><<set $lady to "sis">><<set $Landlady to "Sister-in-law">><<set $mom to $ladyName>><<set $hertenant to "brother-in-law">><<set $landlord to "brother">><<set $lando to "bro">><<set $lord to "bro">><<set $Landlord to "Brother">><<set $dad to $lordName>><<set $histenant to "brother">> <<elseif ($isMother is "grandmother")>> <<set $landlady to "grandmother">><<set $land to "grandma">><<set $lady to "granny">><<set $Landlady to "Grandmother">><<set $mom to "grandma">><<set $hertenant to "grandson">><<set $landlord to "grandfather">><<set $lando to "grandpa">><<set $lord to "pappy">><<set $Landlord to "Grandfather">><<set $dad to "grandpa">><<set $histenant to "grandson">> <<else>> <<set $landlady to "landlady">><<set $land to "landlady">><<set $lady to "landlady">><<set $Landlady to "Landlady">><<set $mom to $ladyName>><<set $hertenant to "tenant">><<set $landlord to "landlord">><<set $lando to "landlord">><<set $lord to "landlord">><<set $Landlord to "Landlord">><<set $dad to $lordName>><<set $histenant to "tenant">><<endif>><<set $color to $colourCode>> <</nobr>> <div class="scene chapter">It's Monday morning, first day of your holidays from school, and you are annoyed by the weather. You were supposed to hang out with your friends but, with this rain, that's unlikely. You are laying on your bed, planning on sleeping in through the morning, when you hear a soft knock on your room's door, followed by its creaking. Opening your eyes, you can see your $landlady on the doorstep, authoritarian as always. 'Rise and shine, <<Color $playerFName>>!' You knew this would have happened. <img class = 'porn left' src='./images/porn/eve2.jpg' alt='Eve scolding'>'Just because school is off that doesn't mean you can loaf around in bed the whole day, young man! Not after last time.' Now, your $landlady may be strict, but she sure is caring and, often times, even naive. Also, she is gorgeous! You always knew she was a damn fine piece of ass, and your friends keep reminding you every time they call her 'MILF' or say stuff like 'I would do this or that to that sexy body of hers'. Lost in the thought of what <b>you</b> would do to her, you nod in assent to whatever she might be saying, and only catch up on the fact that she'll meet you downstairs for breakfast before the door shuts closed again. As many men in the morning, you also have an erection to take care of.</div> <<newDay>>

<a data-passage="I am 18+ years old" class = "link-internal link-image"><img src="./images/logos/MOMLogo.png" width="90%" alt="MOM Logo"></a> <div style="text-align: left;"> ''Time:'' $weekday, $period <b>Money:</b> $money $ <small>(<<print $spankbank*2>>/day)($spankbankExp/ $expToNextLevel[$spankbank])</small> <b>Good Boy Points:</b> $goodBoyPoints <b>Libido:</b> $ejaculations <<Color "Skills">> <b>Clumsy:</b> $clumsy <small>($clumsyExp/ $expToNextLevel[$clumsy])</small> <b>Distracted:</b> $distracted <small>($distractedExp/ $expToNextLevel[$distracted])</small> <b>Gullible:</b> $gullible <small>($gullibleExp/ $expToNextLevel[$gullible])</small> <b>Skinship:</b> $skinship <small>($skinshipExp/ $expToNextLevel[$skinship])</small> <b>Sleepyhead:</b> $sleepyhead <small>($sleepyheadExp/ $expToNextLevel[$sleepyhead])</small> <a data-passage="Inventory" class = "link-internal" tabindex="0" style="color:#6688DD"><b>Inventory</b></a> <a data-passage="Handbook" class = "link-internal" tabindex="0" style="color:#6688DD"><b>Handbook</b></a> <a data-passage="Achievements" class = "link-internal" tabindex="0" style="color:#6688DD"><b>Achievements</b></a> <a data-passage="Credits" class = "link-internal" tabindex="0" style="color:#6688DD"><b>Credits</b></a></div> <a href="https://discord.gg/8NGpkRJ" target = "_blank" rel = "noreferrer noopener"><img src="./images/logos/DiscordLogo.png" width="90%" alt="Join Discord Server"></a> <a href="https://subscribestar.adult/pico" target = "_blank" rel = "noreferrer noopener"><img src="./images/logos/SubscribeStarLogo.png" width="90%" alt="Join SubscribeStar"></a> <a href="https://myobliviousdeveloper.itch.io/mom" target = "_blank" rel = "noreferrer noopener"><img src="./images/logos/ItchLogo.png" width="90%" alt="Play Online on itch.io"></a> Version 0.147.0

<<if $sissy == 5 and $dadMorningBathroom == 0>><div class="scene chapter">Just like every morning after his feminization, your $landlord is running late for work. He used to be ready and, often, out of the house before you even woke up but, lately, he's been taking longer to get ready. Still not seeing himself as a possible prey, he leaves the door unlocked.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Respect his privacy" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>> <<button "Barge in" "Breakfast Bathroom Barge">><<set $dadMorningBathroom to 1>><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">The bathroom, with its white and pale blue tiles, comes out as well kept and of average tastes. Nothing too fancy, but neither too cheap. The bathtub, with its curtains, reigns half of the room, while the other bathroom installments occupy the other half. Furniture here and there fils in the voids.</div><<if $sissy == 5>> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord has already left for work.</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Search the dirty laundry for a treasure" "Bathroom Laundry">><</button>> <<button "Inspect the cabinet" "Bathroom Cabinet">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid" "Breakfast Bathroom Gallery">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off using your imagination" "Breakfast Bathroom Imagination">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>> <<set $period to $periods[0]>>

<div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_kitchen2.jpg" alt="Eve cooking">Your $land is cooking, her back towards you. <<if $cumInPanties == 1>> Through the fabric of her <<if $cumOnClothes == 1>>cum-stained <<endif>>pants, you can kind of see a wet spot in between her legs, definitely a puddle of your thick, fertile seed, soaking her panties and pants. A little reminder of yesterday's adventures and mishaps. <<endif>> Her plump ass swaying around demands some degree of attention from you, and you are tempted to meet its expectations, not that other curves of her luscious body would mind the touch of a man.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Help around" "Breakfast Table Noticed">><<GetGBP 0>><</button>> <<button "Sit down by the table" "Breakfast Table Unnoticed">><</button>> <<button "Peek on what's for breakfast" "Breakfast Kitchen Choose">><</button>> <<button "Approach from behind" "Breakfast Behind Approach">><</button>> </div> <<set $period to $periods[0]>>

<div class="scene chapter">Your bedroom is always a bit messy. The single bed is where you spend half of your leisure time in here, while the desk, with its PC, is where you spend the other half. You wish you had furniture fitting your age, but you haven't changed it since a long time ago. </div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Be a Good Boy for the whole day" "Sleep Player Room">><<GetDayGBP 0>><</button>> <<button "Turn on the PC" "Breakfast Player Room PC">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination" "Breakfast Player Room Bed">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[0]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The master bedroom is somewhat elegant, with furniture in dark wood, kind of like mahogany, but not quite, and upholstery of the purest shade of white. The smell is not strong, but definitely giving out a feminine vibe.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Dig into her drawers" "Lady Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into his drawers" "Lord Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into the shared wardrobe" "Shared Wardrobe">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[0]>>

<div class="scene chapter">You adjust yourself in front of the PC, wary of any movement near the door, and start searching for something demanding for a wank. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Use a tissue" "Breakfast Player Room Tissue">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Breakfast Player Room Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Breakfast Player Room Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Collect more real life experiences to fantasize about in here.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Note from the author: These chapters are empty, and only retained for possible future utilization.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div>

<<if $spankbankExp < 1>><div class="scene chapter">You wanted to look at some hot pictures of your $land on the phone, but you have not taken any...yet!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Breakfast Bathroom">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">You take your seat on the toilet, and open up your phone's gallery. You are glad you have started keeping an updated album of creepshots of your $landlady, and commit to expand it through time. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum and flush it down" "Breakfast Bathroom Flush">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Breakfast Bathroom Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Breakfast Bathroom Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<<if $dirtypanties == 0 and $laundrysearch == 0>><div class="scene chapter">You head to the hamper and, with a twisted idea in your mind, start rummaging through the laundry in search of something worth your time. You would love to find some sexy lingerie, still carrying the scent of your $landlady's sex and more. Maybe that one pair of panties and bras you saw her wearing yesterday while she was working out, or the day prior, when she was doing housework and the outline of the panties could clearly be seen through her trousers. Still, you are not finding anything yet, and the strong smell of mixed dirty laundry is getting kinda annoying, but you have almost reached the bottom of it, so you might as well continue. And there they are! </div> <div class="scene chapter">You found <<Color "Dirty Panties">>.<<set $dirtypanties to 1>><<set $laundrysearch to 1>></div> <<set $rn to random(1,3)>> <div class="scene chapter">You also found <b @style="$color">$rn $</b>.<<set $money += $rn>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Stealing too many dirty panties might raise suspicion, so let's leave it at that.</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">This is the usual cabinet almost everyone has in their own homes. Beauty creams, lotions, razors, medicines, and much, much more can be found here. Maybe there's something useful, here.</div> <div id="bathroom-cabinet"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>><<if $libidoSupplements == 1 and $skinship > 9>> <<button "Libido supplements 2.0?">><<replace "#bathroom-cabinet">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"They may have gone unnoticed so far, but you scrolled through quite a number of <<Color "Libido supplements">> online, and you recognize the ones on your $landlord's shelf in the cabinet. If you remember correctly, they promise a boost of 50% to a man's <<Color "Libido">>. You wonder whether it would be safe for you to mix and match medicines. A legitimate concern that you endeavour to read about, eventually. In the meantime, you pour some in your own stash, to chug down with your own.</div> <<if $period is "Night">><div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"Honey!" your ears are pierced by your $landlady's loud, concerned voice as she walks in on you gulping down the pills, "What are those pills!?" She takes the small plastic container from your hands and starts reading, moving her lips and muttering every word. Of course, you pretend not to have noticed their true nature, and reply that those are just your usual vitamins. The fact that you just mixed some with your own stash does make the situation more difficult to reconstruct, helping your cause. When she comes across the scope of the pills, her eyes shoot open and she begins reading ever louder how the supplements promise an "everlasting boost in libido". Of course, the shady brand uses typical clichés of porn advertisement, which your $landlady seems not to grasp as she reads. "Make your...cock?...grow...7cm in one we-...//how much in one week!?//", she blushes as she also questions how can that be healthy, reading on, "...and...fuck?...for //how many hours!?//" It is clear what she is thinking, apart from her obvious concern for your health, "How can any woman get anything done in the house with these pills?!" "Where did you get these?" $mom asks, concerned sure, but also upset at the idea you would buy such products. Shamelessly throwing your $landlord under the bus, you wave your hand around in the general direction of your and your $landlord's side of the cabinet.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $period is "Breakfast" or $period is "Pre Dinner" or $period is "Dinner" or $period is "Evening">>"<<Color $lordName>>!" she shouts for her husband to come immediately, while checking in on your health repeatedly, showering you with questions on your current status. <<endif>>"Honey, do you have an erection, right now?" suddenly becomes a legitimate question to ask. As she speaks, her hands reach you many times, though not directly on your cock, but rather on your face, chest, and arms, as she tries to be supportive and to let you know you are not alone. Obviously, big as they are, her tits cannot withstand all this moving around without swaying and wobbling evidently, being squeezed repeatedly against each other as $mom's arms occasionally reach for the same object, while also sensibly pushing her breasts upwards.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You are about to give in to temptation as $mom leans forward to check on your temperature with her soft hand on your forehead, and her huge tits just hanging right in front of you in her loose shirt, her fruity, womanly smell inebriating you, when <<if $period is "Breakfast" or $period is "Pre Dinner" or $period is "Dinner" or $period is "Evening">>your $landlord walks into the room. Drama ensues as the truth, or at least part of it, is revealed, and your $landlord is shamed for having bought such a 'medicinal'. "You and your obsession with its size! You know I love you just like you are, regardless of you being on the //'smaller side'//. That is what love is all about, loving each other's //imperfections//" $mom strikes, relentless, "What kind of example are you even setting for <<Color $playerFName>>? He is going to grow into a deviant, stumbling into these...these...contraptions! Even worse, what just happened, what if he gets some medical condition because of your ego booster?" The shaming goes on for quite a while before your input is once again requested half way through it. "Dear, be honest, we are here to help you, how do you feel? Would you feel better if your $lady checked on it? Your $landlord is also here, if any...man matters arise." your $landlady inquires, your $landlord too short on words to oppose. You allow her to check, seemingly reluctant, but secretly eager to show off your manhood to your $landlady, for her to fully examine, ponder, and focus on for the next minutes. Your feelings about your $landlord also being present are conflicting. On one hand, he is a sore reminder of the missed one-on-one with your $landlady, on the other, it was kind of satisfying to cause somewhat of a crack in their relationship, while definitely dealing a stronger blow to his ego. All in all, you believe it will be interesting having your manhood permanently burned into your $landlady's mind with his full knowledge, likely leading to many more doubts for him. Will she occasionally think of your cock when casually looking at you throughout the day? Will she be wondering whether you are having an erection, and how strong that is? Your mind caresses the idea of your $landlady possibly thinking about whether it is properly being taken care of, wondering whether you had an orgasm recently while chitchatting with you at the table, or while watching a movie together. Hopeful that this situation will keep on giving, you nod, and allow your $landlady to take the initiative from now on. Without further ado, $mom's warm eyes lock into yours, reassuring you that "Your $lady is here and will make everything alright again. Okay, honey?", as she begins to unbuckle your belt and undo the first button of your pants. The room is filled with tension as she slowly, carefully lowers your pants and underwear altogether, revealing your cock, which is in that particular state where it is not quite erect yet, as it is still hanging, but the blood flow is well ready for action, making it swell in anticipation. "My Gosh, honey..." $mom is taken aback by the length she keeps unveiling the more she pulls down your pants, gasping before she could see your genitals hang in all their glory. "It is surely...uhm...an //important// size." $mom smiles as she tries not to make you feel self-conscious, "do you have a ballpark idea of how much of this could be the effect of the pills?" As she questions you, she checks your cock and balls from many angles, in awe, at times looking back at her husband as to say //"are you seeing this huge thing!?"// You confess that's all you, this was barely the second or third time you took the pills, and your size has been like that ever since you hit puberty. "That's...uhm...that's good!" she smiles and nods, "if it is just you being...//well endowed//, I guess it's a relief." She checks back with her husband, looking for support from him "Right?" An uncomfortable "I guess" is all she gets, making her go back to scolding him. "What do you mean //'I guess'//?" $mom grows impatient at $dad for his suddenly neutral opinion on the topic, "Darling, be honest and tell me your $histenant's penis is not close, if not exactly equal, to how you yourself described //the penis you would love to have//. The one that you described as, and I quote, //'perfect'//? One able to make a woman gasp at first sight //like it just did to me//? Ring any bell?" Embarrassed about his wife spilling the beans on the insecurities they talked about, seemingly, one too many times, he just shamefully nods his head. "Anyway, honey" she tries her best to be strict on her husband, since this is all his fault, and kind on you, the poor victim, "I can assure you, men would love to have what you have down here...many women, too, just...in a different way." One stern look at her husband for not being helpful in this situation, and $mom resumes the shaming, "If those pills really worked the way the package says on a regular or, more likely, smaller penis, just imagine what they would do to an already large one. We cannot let it happen." Turning back to you, $mom reassures you, "If you ever feel your...ehm...masculine urges...ehm, no...if you ever feel the effects the pills mentioned...". Your $landlady shakes her head, "no, I cannot afford to be ladylike but ambiguous on this one", she sighs, gathering the strength to say something improper. <<else>>$mom detaches for a bit, grabbing your arms, reassuring you, "Your $lady is here will make everything alright again. Okay, honey?", before continuing, dead serious. <<endif>>"If you ever have an erection //from now on//, just tell either me or your $landlord, or both. We will do our best to take care of it."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<set $viagraHelp to 1>> <<endif>> <<SkinshipExp 10>> <<set $libidoSupplements to 2>> <<set $maxejaculations *=1.5>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<elseif $libidoSupplements == 0>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Libido supplements 2.0? (Skinship must be higher than 9, Libido supplements must be bought at the Market)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_kitchen.webp" alt="Eve in the kitchen">Seated by the table, your eyes always on the target. After a little while of being seated, lost in lascivious daydreams, it appears that your $landlady has not yet acknowledged your presence. She might be aware of it, and just not addressing you, or maybe she might actually be unaware of it. It wouldn't be the first time her situational awareness fails her, <<Color "Distracted">> as she is, but one never knows.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Wait patiently" "Breakfast Table Noticed">><</button>> <<button "Take a picture of her ass" "Breakfast Photo Ass">><</button>> <<button "She unawarely smothers you with her ass" "Table Clumsy Ass Smother">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off behind her back" "Breakfast Jerk Off Unnoticed">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off behind her back (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $sleepPills > 0>><<button "Spike her glass with sleeping pills" "Breakfast Sleeping Pills">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Spike her glass with sleeping pills (Sleeping Pills must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_kitchen" 4 ".jpg" "Eve in the kitchen" "left">>Small talk ensues shortly after, and your chances of taking a peek down your $landlady's ample blouse, or a direct stare at her delicious ass, get nullified in a matter of seconds. Thankfully, she is hot enough not to need to show any skin at all to make your young blood boil. In fact, you are such a bundle of hormones, her mere presence and silhouette are erotic in and of themselves. Her body movements hypnotize you with the jiggling of her clothed breasts and the swaying of her sweet butt. Sadly enough, it is all just a tease and deny kind of torture for you, given how attentive she is of you, and the fact that breakfast is just about ready. </div> <div class="scene chapter">"Breakfast of Champions: <<Color $breakfast>>"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Breakfast" "Breakfast End">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off under the table" "Breakfast Jerk Off Noticed">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off under the table (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "She stretches a bit too much" "Breakfast Footjob">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She stretches a bit too much (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<button "Strike a conversation" "Breakfast Conversations">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<set $rn to random(1,5)>><<if $rn < 5>><<Img "tight_fit" 4 ".webp" "Eve casually exposing her panties" "left">><<else>><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_cleaning_doggy_ass.webp" alt="Eve casually exposing her panties"><<endif>>Unable to resist, you take your chances and, little by little, you slowly lower the zipper of your pants. The sound it makes is just deafening to you, but you know it is just the adrenaline pumping. Having reached the end of the zipper, you grab your already hard cock and quietly but firmly pull it out of his constraints. With your $landlady swaying around, her majestic tits jiggling left and right, her partially exposed skin, you begin lightly stroking. The sounds you make might not be heard, given her weak humming and occasional panting in cooking and managing her kitchen. Her pants slowly but relentlessly tend to slide down every time she bends over, kneels or leans, showing a bit more, but not really much, of her butt. Then, when the pants get a bit too low for her tastes, she yanks them up, really emphasizing the shape of her ass.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She notices you" "Breakfast Table Noticed">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">As breakfast comes to an end, your $landlady stands quietly up and sways her way up to the door. By the doorstep, she turns around and spoils you a bit, like she has always done, with a warm smile. "When you are done with breakfast, don't worry about the table. I'll handle it." Exiting is a matter of moments now, and soon she has left the room to get some housework done. Soon enough, you finish eating.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Pre Lunch Kitchen">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[1]>> <<set $tableCleared = 0>>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the toilet so that it would be easy to just flush it down. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Breakfast Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Breakfast Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Breakfast Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the tissues from the first drawer of your desk, so that it would be easy to just throw them away. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Taking advantage of your $landlady having her back turned to you, you slowly approach from behind. You don't sneak around, half hunched like some kind of awkward ninja from the movies, but you do mind your step and thread lightly until you are close enough to be able to catch the sweet, reassuring scent of your $land's neck.</div> <<if $cumOnTits == 1 or $cumInBra ==1>> <div class="scene chapter">That, mixed to the lecherous smell of sex coming from her cum tainted breasts and bra, makes it all the more erotic. The fact that she is so carefreely wandering around the house and doing chores while wearing the powerful aroma of your lust means that she either doesn't even notice it, which is unlikely, or has noticed and has no idea of just how degrading her actions are. Your wondering mind also comes to a far-fetched third option: $mom knows exactly what's happening, and is playing along because she loves every minute of it!</div> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Hug her from behind" "Breakfast Backhug">><</button>> <<button "Spank her" "Breakfast Behind Approach Spank">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">The proximity, the possibility to do this...no! The possibility to do this AND get away with it drives your choice and, before you know it, you are wrapping your arms around that delicate body, helpless in front of you. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/backhug.webp" alt="Backhug"> "Oh!" she gasps, surprised. Before she could manage to understand what was happening, you have already placed your hands on her waist, and forcefully, though carefully, drawn that fine piece of ass towards your own crotch. The warmth irradiating from your $landlady's bottom feels welcoming against your craving sex, and you dig your meat deeper in between those silky buttcheeks and thighs.</div> <<if $skinship < 1>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve2.jpg" alt="Eve scolding"> "Oh, <<Color $playerFName>>, it's you..." she doesn't seem too happy about you suddenly invading her personal space like that. Her folded arms and bothered stare are enough to set an invisible barrier between you two, a limit you are not yet allowed to cross. You gotta work on your <<Color "Skinship">> for that!</div> <div class="scene chapter">She then gently breaks the hug up, and gives you a bright smile, "Breakfast will be ready soon...take a seat."</div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Breakfast Table Noticed">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve1.jpg" alt="Eve smiling"> "Oh, <<Color $playerFName>>, it's you!" she rejoices, enjoying your warm hug for long moments, not troubled by your hands on her waist. With her chest tightly pressed against yours, you can feel her heart beat and her breathing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Then, gently breaking this bonding hug up, she gives you a bright smile, "Breakfast will be ready soon...take a seat."</div> <<SkinshipExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Breakfast Table Noticed">><</button>> <<if $distracted > 4 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Dry hump her unaware butt" "Breakfast Backhug Distracted">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Dry hump her unaware butt (Distracted must be higher than 4, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">Now that your $landlady is sitting right in front of you, she talks to you from across the table. The urge to stare at her breasts, which are so comfortably sitting on the table, making them look even juicier, is unbearable. Slowly, you wrap your hand around your throbbing cock, and stroke it to the close and arousing sight of your $landlady, who seems to be none the wiser of her current status of live jerk off material.</div> <<if $distracted < 2>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve2.jpg" alt="Eve scolding"> But this fantasy of yours dies off easily and, troubled by your arm's movements, your $land looks at you inquisitively. She is not <<Color "Distracted">> enough for you to pull this off. Though she hasn't used any word, it is clear what the issue is.</div> <<DistractedExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Stop and eat your breakfast" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve1.jpg" alt="Eve smiling"> In fact, she is genuinely smiling at you, cordially preparing her meal while making pleasant chitchat with you. In those rare periods of time you are able to stare at her body for more than a couple seconds, you ponder just how it would feel to grope those huge juggs, suck on them, having them tightly wrapped around your face, or something else. While these and many other thoughts are flooding your mind, you lose track of time, and can sense your climax building up, your cock twitching wildly in your hand and your breathing coming to a faster rhythm.</div> <<DistractedExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You shoot against the underside of the table" "Breakfast Noticed Undertable">><</button>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>><<button "She notices, and rewards her Good Boy" "Breakfast Jerk Off Under Table Noticed Good Boy">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She notices, and rewards her Good Boy (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]</span><<endif>><<if $breakfast is "milk and cereals" and $ejaculations > 2>> <<button "You cum in her milk and cereals" "Breakfast Noticed Milk">><</button>><<elseif $breakfast is "milk and cereals" and $ejaculations < 3>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">You cum in her milk and cereal (Libido must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>><<if $breakfast is "pancakes" and $clumsy > 5>> <<button "She fetches you some more pancakes" "Breakfast Noticed Pancakes">><</button>><<elseif $breakfast is "pancakes" and $clumsy < 6>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">She fetches you some more pancakes (Clumsy must be higher than 5)</span><<endif>><<if $breakfast is "bacon, scrambled eggs, toasted bread and coffee" and $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>> <<button "Cum in the coffee" "Breakfast Noticed Coffee">><</button>><<elseif $breakfast is "bacon, scrambled eggs, toasted bread and coffee" and $goodBoyPoints < $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum in the coffee (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1])</span><<endif>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">The bathroom, with its white and pale blue tiles, comes out as well kept and of average tastes. Nothing too fancy, but neither too cheap. The bathtub, with its curtains, reigns half of the room, while the other bathroom installments occupy the other half. Furniture here and there fils in the voids.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Search the dirty laundry for a treasure" "Bathroom Laundry">><</button>> <<button "Inspect the cabinet" "Bathroom Cabinet">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid" "Pre Lunch Bathroom Gallery">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off using your imagination" "Pre Lunch Bathroom Imagination">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[1]>>

<<if $spankbankExp < 1>><div class="scene chapter">You wanted to look at some hot pictures of your $land on the phone, but you have not taken any...yet!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Pre Lunch Bathroom">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">You take your seat on the toilet, and open up your phone's gallery. You are glad you have started keeping an updated album of creepshots of your $landlady, and commit to expand it through time. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum and flush it down" "Pre Lunch Bathroom Flush">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Pre Lunch Bathroom Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Pre Lunch Bathroom Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">The master bedroom is somewhat elegant, with furniture in dark wood, kind of like mahogany, but not quite, and upholstery of the purest shade of white. The smell is not strong, but definitely giving out a feminine vibe.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Dig into her drawers" "Lady Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into his drawers" "Lord Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into the shared wardrobe" "Shared Wardrobe">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[1]>>

<<if $weekday == "Saturday">><div class="scene chapter">Your bedroom is always a bit messy. The single bed is where you spend half of your leisure time in here, while the desk, with its PC, is where you spend the other half. You wish you had furniture fitting your age, but you haven't changed it since a long time ago. </div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Turn on the PC" "Pre Lunch Player Room PC">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed 2">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<else>><<set $rn to random(1,4)>><<if $rn != 4>><div class="scene chapter">As per usual at this hour of the day, walking into your room means meeting your $landlady cleaning it up. The only way to avoid raising suspicions on your perving is laying on your bed and relaxing, maybe pretending to read, or study, or whatever.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Help around" "Pre Lunch End">><<GetGBP 0>><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Lay on your bed" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Lay on your bed (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>><<if $vaginalInfectionTopic == 1 and $gullible > 2 and $vaginalInfectionConvo == 0>> <<button "Misinform about vaginal infections" "Pre Lunch Player Room Misinform Vaginal Infection">><</button>><<elseif $vaginalInfectionTopic == 0 or $gullible < 3>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Misinform about vaginal infections (Listen to the news in the Living Room, Gullible must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>><<if $artBlog == 0>><<if $spankbankExp > 0>> <<button "Pretend the SpankBank is your Artistic Photography Blog" "Pre Lunch Player Room Art Blog">><</button>><<else>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Pretend the SpankBank is your Artistic Photography Blog (You must have taken at least one sneaky picture of your $landlady)</span><<endif>><<endif>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">Approaching the door to your room, you notice it has been left slightly ajar, which is not how you leave it upon leaving. Casually peeking inside out of curiosity, you clearly see your $landlady going through your stuff, rummaging through it, snooping around, probably alerted by your recent 'weird behaviour', which is just her way of rationalizing your clear and visible horniness.</div> <div id="morning-pbedroom-snooping-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<if $clumsy > 2>><<button "Get in with minimal warning">><<replace "#morning-pbedroom-snooping-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You clear your throat and wait a couple of seconds before entering the room, barely giving her any time to panic and to think of a creative way to get out of this predicament. Upon walking into the room, you appreciate the fact that $mom did the best she could with what little she had to work with, namely time and brains.</div> <div id="morning-pbedroom-snooping-options-2"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She is hiding beneath the desk">><<replace "#morning-pbedroom-snooping-options-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">The chair still slightly spinning a bit farther away from the desk than it should be is a dead giveaway, not accounting for the fact that you can clearly see your $landlady's back and hair from the gap between the desk and the wall. Still, you play dumb, take that very same chair, and sit at the desk, trapping $mom between your legs for as long as you wish, as long as she can resist, or as long as no one bothers you.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You think of what to do next" "Her Hidden Under Desk Loop">><<ClumsyExp 3>><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Get in with minimal warning (Clumsy must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>></div></div><<endif>><<endif>> <<set $period to $periods[1]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The kitchen faintly smells of something good that has been cooked, or perhaps is being cooked, you wouldn't know. The counter divides the room into two spaces. One such space is where the cooking happens, with the fridge, the stove, mixer and other either small or large appliances, while the other hosts the large table, capable of welcoming enough people for a small gathering.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Search the fridge" "Pre Lunch Search Fridge">><</button>> <<if $tableCleared == 0>><<button "Clear the table" "Clear Table">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Clear the table (The table is already clear)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[1]>>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the toilet so that it would be easy to just flush it down. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Pre Lunch Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Pre Lunch Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Pre Lunch Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">You don't see any reason why you should not clear the table yourself, you are your own man after all, and it seems like the most mature thing to do. Also, you hope that by acting more responsible and self sufficient, your $land will become more well inclined towards you. You are not that unselfish yet!</div><<if $breakfast == "yogurt, a fruit and a glass of juice" and $period == "Pre Lunch">> <div class="scene chapter">You keep the <<Color "Empty Yogurt Cup">> for yourself, a couple of ideas already on your mind on how to make use of that.<<set $emptyYogurt to 1>></div><<endif>> <div id = "clear-table-favours">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>> <<button "Ask $mom to scratch your balls">><<replace "#clear-table-favours">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Noticing how your hands are both busy at the moment, washing the dishes, a mischievous idea comes to mind. "Ohi, $mom! Could you come here a sec, please?" you call out for your $landlady, who appears without being summoned twice. "Is there a problem, sweety?" she asks, calmly entering the kitchen, approaching you, while you try your best to look as busy as possible with your chore. "I wouldn't really call it a problem," you try not to make a big deal out of this, mainly because it isn't, "but I am kind of over encumbered with all these dishes in my hands at the moments...", $mom acknowledges the great amount of dishes you are in the middle of washing, noticing your best efforts, "...and I got an unbearable itch I can't scratch without taking way too long drying my hands, putting everything down, and all that so..." you leave the sentence hanging. "Oh, honey, of course I'll help you" $mom steps closer, leaning in towards you, her ample chest hanging down and stretching her shirt, showing a generous downblouse, "where does it itch?" "Inner thigh. Very much up." you lure her in with an obvious euphemism, which she clearly doesn't get, and starts scratching between the front and the inner side of your thigh, half way between your crotch and the knee. She smiles, asking whether that's the spot. "A bit higher...higher..." you slowly guide her up to your crotch, when she slows down, then stops.</div> <<if $skinship < 2>><div class="scene chapter">It is obvious how $mom does not feel like the <<Color "Skinship">> between the two of you is high enough for her to be nonchalantly scratching your balls. She pats on your inner thigh, and acts like her job there has been completed, without shaming anyone. "There you go. I hope you feel better."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"It's a bit tiring to scratch you standing by your side" $mom takes a few steps to line her body behind yours, before resuming scratching, her massive tits pressed against your back. The longer you manage to drag this situation, the more she actually starts rubbing, with an open palm, your balls. It feels exquisite. It feels like a woman doing her best to arouse you and, at the same time, herself, as it seems to be obvious how much heart $mom is putting into pleasing you. In fact, her groping of your crotch is more than likely driven by your moans of satisfaction, which let her know which area is best to rub and fondle. By now, it is clear and known to your $landlady that she is scratching your ballsack, but she does not seem to be against it. You asked politely, and the two of you are close enough for such a favor. Sadly, the pants muffle most of the sensations, so you are forced to ask her "Could you do that under the pants? It's a very persisting itch..." Of course, $mom is a bit puzzled by your request.</div> <<if $skinship < 4>><div class="scene chapter">"I don't think I can do that comfortably", $mom bins your request innocently, with a smile, "Maybe you should take a minute or two off the chores to take care of it yourself."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 2>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"I don't think I can do that comfortably", $mom accepts your request innocently, with a smile, "Not without unzipping your pants a bit. Would you be ok with that, honey?" The roles suddenly, and absurdly, reversed, it is now $mom the one asking you whether you would be comfortable being touched and seen in a more intimate way. You are careful not to drop your act. "As long as you take care of this itch, I would accept anything, $mom." you play the role of the fragile one. "You poor thing, let your $lady help" $mom says, unzipping your pants and lowering them just enough to let her comfortably reach around for your balls. Her wrist starts brushing against your half-chub as she fondles your balls and scratches them and your taint, asking with her lips almost tickling your ear "Is this better?" By now, your hard-on is evident to both of you, but your $landlady seems to be purposely ignoring it in order to not make this weird. You sigh, satisfied, nodding positively as an answer to her question. "Good" $mom's breath tickles the back and side of your neck as she paces her fondling as comfortably as possible for both of you, eventually leading to your last, frantic request. "Can you do that //a bit higher up//?" you moan.</div> <<if $skinship < 5>><div class="scene chapter">"I don't think it's the same type of itch, honey", $mom bins your request innocently, with a smile, maybe acknowledging the fact that your request was of a more //carnal// nature, "Maybe you should take a minute or two off the chores to take care of it yourself."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 4>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter"><<Img "reacharound_handjob" 1 ".webp" "Eve jerks you off from behind" "left">>With a sigh, $mom reaches around with her other hand to fondle your balls, while the first one moves up to stroking your shaft, lovingly pampering you "What am I going to do with you?" The mood of the act is not vulgar at all. Your $landlady is doing this as an extension of a motherly backhug, lovingly and lightly sniffing the back and side of your neck as her hands caress you, in some places more strongly than in others, while letting you rest and relax against her warm and tender body. By now, you are letting your hands rest, hanging from the border of the kitchen sink, without any danger to the crockery that partially lays in it. "...$mom, I..." you gather all your willpower to formulate that short sentence, before being hushed by her, "Sshh...just tell me when the itch is gone, honey."</div> <div class="scene chapter">As she gives you a little kiss on the neck, you finally relax enough for your climax to build up to completion, making you squirm incoherently as you shoot your orgasm against the lower side of the kitchen sink, splashing the piece of furniture with your abundant, thick seed. <<Img "reacharound_handjob_cum" 1 ".webp" "Eve makes you cum jerking you off from behind" "right">>"<<Color "Good Boy">>~" your $lady keeps repeating, softly, as she lovingly milks your orgasm dry, until you finally thank her for the favor, letting her free to let go of your spent erection and emptied balls. You are trying to catch your breath and zipping up your pants, while $mom is making sure none of that thick ejaculation landed on her clothes or body. That's when she likely decides to make sure you give the proper importance to the event, without making a big deal out of it, or maybe she actually believes her own words when she says, pointing at your cum, "Make sure you clean up all that foam that trickled from the dishes, I wouldn't want it to stain the floor." "Ehm...yeah, sure..." you reply, still a bit dizzy, as she tries to understand whether she can go now. "Thanks, $mom," you dismiss her, still panting, "//there are itches only you can scratch//" "Any time, hun" $mom assures you it is just a minor, occasional price to pay for the pleasure of having //someone// washing the dishes, while also helping you out getting your pants back on, given how sloppy your movements are, "There! Nice and proper." With a kiss on your cheek, $mom leaves you to clean the mess the two of you have just made.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>><<set $undefinedCounter += 1>> <<SkinshipExp 5>> <<endif>><<endif>><<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div> <<GetGBP 0>> <<set $tableCleared to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Opening the fridge out of boredom and curiosity, your eyes wander around, probing its content, trying to find some kind of use for it that goes beyond the simple eating and drinking.</div> <<if $filledYogurt == 0>><div class="scene chapter">With so many options and so little ideas, you resolve to take advantage of this freedom of yours later on.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Pre Lunch Kitchen">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">With so many options and so little ideas, you resolve to take advantage of the most obvious choices at hand.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Pre Lunch Kitchen">><</button>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>><<button "Loaded yogurt cup" "Pre Lunch Search Fridge Loaded Yogurt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Loaded yogurt cup (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1], Loaded Yogurt Cup must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_cleaning_doggy_ass.webp" alt="Eve cleaning on all fours, her panties exposed">You lay on your bed, wondering about how to employ your leisure time, when your $landlady starts scolding you for how "messy and filthy this place is" while she is tidying up. She is cleaning under your desk, hands and knees on the floor, exposing her perfectly shaped ass. That's enough to give you a hard-on you would much like to take care as soon as possible.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Stealthily jerk off" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Jerk Off Stealth">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Your hormones kick in and you decide to relieve yourself right here right now, with the helping sight of the most gorgeous ass you could put your eyes on at the moment. Your $landlady's. Whipping your rock hard cock out of your pants, you start to jerk it in a slow pace. "How many times will I have to clean your room?" your $landlady asks, in a somewhat exasperated way, "It's almost like you mess this place up on purpose!" Well, it's not like she's wrong but, of course, you won't tell her that it is all to watch her sweating while cleaning. You decide to fasten up the pace as she starts to sweat and moan for the uncomfortable position she finds herself in.</div> <div id = "She-notices">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "She notices">> <<replace "#She-notices">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Do you hear it?" she is about to turn around to look at you, your heart skips a beat as you stop stroking your cock, oozing with precum.</div> <<DistractedExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Pretend to be reading" "Pre Lunch Player Room Comix">><</button>> <<button "Tuck it in and knee jerk it" "Pre Lunch Player Room Knee Jerk">><</button>> <<button "Watch patiently" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Wait">><</button>> <<button "She catches you red-handed" "Pre Lunch Player Room Jerk Off Redhanded">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>> <</button>> <<if $distracted > 0>><<button "She does not notice">> <<replace "#She-notices">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady seems to be way too caught in her housework to mind you jerking it behind her back. Judging by the amount of noise you are already making, you imagine she won't notice if you indulge yourself just a bit longer, or more boldly.</div> <<DistractedExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Keep jerking off" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Jerk Off Stealth Continue">><</button>> <<if $fleshlight == 1 and $fleshlightFound == 0>><<button "Reach for the fleshlight" "Pre Lunch Player Room Fleshlight">><</button>><<elseif $fleshlight == 1 and $fleshlightFound == 1>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Reach for the fleshlight (You have completed this route)</span><<elseif $fleshlight == 0 and $fleshlightFound == 0>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Reach for the fleshlight (Fleshlight must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>> <</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She does not notice (Distracted must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> \</div></div>

<<if $gullible == 0>><div class="scene chapter">Afraid she might catch up on your doings, you grab a comic book from the nightstand and hide your cock behind behind it, disappointed, waiting for a better chance. "Just reading!" does a poor job at convincing your $landlady, who raises her eyebrow, suspicious. </div> <div class="scene chapter">Apparently, she is not <<Color "Gullible">> enough to buy it. </div> <<GullibleExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">Afraid she might catch up on your doings, you grab a comic book from the nightstand and hide your cock behind behind it, disappointed, waiting for a better chance. "Just reading!" does a poor job at convincing your $landlady, who raises her eyebrow, suspicious. You hope that laying flat on your bed, with the comic book on your lap as if you were reading it, will help convince her of your innocence. "Oh, it's just me turning the pages, don't worry", you say as you proceed to turn those pages, impeded by the fact that your cock is right in the middle of the comic book, on the inner side, like a bookmark. "You know I don't want you to read so many comics and not even a single book" it's her only comment. She then stares angrily at you, stands up and goes for getting your comic away from you and firmly grasps it. Her fingers are wrapped around the tip of your throbbing member, that she surely mistook for your thumb. You two stand like this, staring in each other's eyes for what seems like an eternity. The soft caresses of her slender fingers thrill your glans, having your cock pulsing against her silky skin. Then she smiles at you, saying "Fine! I guess you do deserve some free time, after all." while letting her fingers slide upon your shaft and into her slightly ajar lips, noticing their wetness. "Sorry, you know, sweaty hands" she shrugs it off, sucking on her middle and index finger. She seems somewhat surprised by the strange taste, but soon goes back to cleaning. "Thanks, $land, you're the best" you say relieved, with a new wave of adrenaline that makes your cock diamond. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_cleaning_doggy_ass.webp" alt="Eve cleaning on all fours, her panties exposed">Her bottom is now partially exposed, since her pants slid down due to her wiggling movement, giving you a good view of her deep buttcrack. She has spread her legs, together with a lewd scent of a mature woman's wet crotch. The fapping sounds can be clearly heard throughout the room, but the object of your jerk session isn't bothered, on the contrary she makes various appreciations on your reading speed. This naive compliments about your thrust pace turn you on even more. "What are you even reading?" $mom crawls out from under the desk and gets to the side of the bed on all fours, presenting you her exposed perfect ass as she focuses on the comic book's cover, which is inches from her face.</div> <<GullibleExp 1>><<if $gullible != getLevel($gullibleExp)>> <<set $gullible = getLevel($gullibleExp)>> <div class="scene chapter">You are getting better at taking advantage of your $lady's <<Color "Gullible">> nature. </div> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Keep up the farce" "Pre Lunch Player Room Comix Keep Up">><</button>></div> <<endif>>

<<if $distracted < 2>><div class="scene chapter">As much as you would love for this to have a happy ending, you know your $landlady is not <<Color "Distracted">> enough for you to pull it off successfully. Hiding your cock back into your pants, you state, defeated, the title of the comic book, and hope for another chance.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady is not <<Color "Distracted">> enough for you to pull this off. </div> <<DistractedExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">You can't stop now! Jerking off furiously to the close sight of your $landlady's ass, you barely care she is trying to spell the title of the comic book as you shake it at each stroke. With such an opportunity before you, you wish you could touch her plump body, swaying inches from your face, but refrain to do so as you need both hands to wank and conceal. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/balls_cupping.webp" alt="Eve cupping your balls">"If I could just..." your $land murmurs, cupping your balls in her small hand as she holds the comic from the base, in order to properly read the cover. You're on the verge of climax, your $land's half naked ass right in front of you, her hand cupping your ballsack, and her wide open mouth looming over your ready cock, when suddenly...THE BELL RINGS! "Coming!" she yells, and you couldn't agree more on those words.</div> <<DistractedExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Distract her while you cum onto her hair" "Pre Lunch Player Room Hair">><</button>> <<if $gullible > 1>><<button "Pretend to fix her pants and cum down her asscrack" "Pre Lunch Player Room Fix Pants">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Pretend to fix her pants and cum down her asscrack (Gullible must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>> <<if $emptyYogurt == 1>><<button "Cum in the yogurt cup" "Pre Lunch Player Room Yogurt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum in the yogurt cup (Empty Yogurt Cup must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<<if $cumOnPantsBell == 0 and $cumOnAssBell == 0 and $cumOnTitsBell == 0 and $cumOnShirtBell == 0 and $cumBreathBell == 0 and $cumOnFaceBell == 0 and $cumInHairBell == 0 and $cumOnHandsBell == 0 and $cumInPantiesBell == 0>><div class="scene chapter">With your $landlord come and gone in a matter of minutes, for some silly made up pretext, just to enjoy his trophy wife during work hours, you two are now alone in this big house again. The intrusion, though, has messed up your $land's schedule, so she has rushed to the kitchen to set up some lunch before, as she said, "starvation starts kicking in". You are in your room.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Lunch Player Room">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">You follow, from a distance and with a certain composure, as your $landlady goes to get the door. It is not without pleasure that you stare at her ass swaying left and right, jiggling around at every turn and step she takes to reach her target. <<if $cumOnPantsBell > 0 or $cumOnAssBell > 0 or $cumInPantiesBell > 0>>The cum you just drenched her with is still very evident on her pants as she walks by the corridor and hall.<<endif>><<if$cumOnAssBell > 0 or $cumInPantiesBell > 0>>Even more so now that your jizz is starting to seep through the pants from the fine curves of her ass where you first shot it, in a wet patch that keeps getting larger and damper. <<endif>>Her chest only rarely makes an appearance as she mostly has her back to you but, when she takes a turn to go down the stairs, you are rewarded with the same view you casually strive for on a daily basis, of your $landlady walking, now hopping, down the stairs, her huge tits bouncing up and down at each step. From where you are standing, you can clearly see her welcoming cleavage, an oasis of tenderness and warmth enclosed by the frame of your $land’s shirt. <<if $cumOnShirtBell > 0 or $cumOnTitsBell > 0>>The blissful pleasure you enjoyed from her generous breasts is made known by the abundant amount of your white, thick cum your $landlady has on display inches below her neck.<<endif>><<if$cumOnTitsBell > 0>>Not only your seed is evidently gushing up from her cleavage at every step, it is now beginning to taint her shirt in a wet patch spreading all the way to her nipples, but mostly following gravity and expanding from them to her underboob.<<endif>></div> <div class="chapter scene">As she gets to, and opens, the door, all her love is poured onto her significant other, her lovely husband, your $landlord, who gets immediately overwhelmed by your $landlady’s clingy, loving hug, and showered with little kisses. Your $landlord’s unimposing figure<<if $sissy > 4>>, partly due to the recent feminizing treatment you made him unawarely undergo,<<endif>> gets wrapped in your $land’s hug, her huge<<if $cumOnTitsBell > 0 or $cumOnShirtBell > 0>>, cum covered<<endif>> chest pressing against his, as she rubs her cheek<<if $cumOnFaceBell > 0>>, sensibly wet and sticky with your seed,<<endif>> against his. "Oh, darling!", $mom finally, partially lets go of your $landlord, though her hand<<if $cumOnHandsBell > 0>>, the one wearing her wedding ring, still glistening in your warm, white, liquid lust<<endif>> insists on cupping his cheek, her thumb caressing his features, "Are you alright? Did you forget something?" "With this kind of welcome, I’ll try to forget something every day, sweetheart" your $landlord doesn’t notice anything wrong in your $landlady’s appearance, focused as he is on the attention he’s receiving from his tropy-wife, and they both lean in to share a barely more than innocent kiss, nothing more than a little smooch where their lips slightly depart for a little, playful meeting of their tongues. As they end this lovey dovey display<<if $cumBreathBell > 0>>, your $landlord clearly taking notice of something wrong with the way your $landlady’s lips tasted, as the little gift you left in his wife’s mouth is shared, still warm, between the two<<endif>>, $mom welcomes him back one last time and lets him go by his business. </div> <div class="chapter scene">As $mom turns around, with your $landlord still too distracted appreciating the kind gesture to understand what has been going on before his arrival, she goes back to checking what has be done around the house<<if $cumOnTitsBell > 0 or $cumOnShirtBell > 0 or $cumOnPantsBell > 0 or $cumOnAssBell > 0>>, fat globs of fresh cum falling from her tainted body onto the just cleaned floor with loud //splat// sounds<<endif>>.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div><<endif>> <<set $cumOnPantsBell to 0>> <<set $cumOnAssBell to 0>> <<set $cumOnTitsBell to 0>> <<set $cumOnShirtBell to 0>> <<set $cumBreathBell to 0>> <<set $cumOnFaceBell to 0>> <<set $cumInHairBell to 0>> <<set $cumOnHandsBell to 0>> <<set $cumInPantiesBell to 0>> <<set $period to $periods[2]>>

<<if $distracted < 2>><div class="scene chapter">As much as you would love for this to have a happy ending, you know your $landlady is not <b>Distracted</b> enough for you to pull it off successfully. Faking ignorance and tucking your cock into your pants, you are in no position to carry out your plan. Defeated, you hope for another chance.</div> <<DistractedExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">You decide not to raise any possible doubt about your behavior so, as you have been doing for quite a few years, you fake ignorance and tuck your cock into your pants and knee-jerk it in your $landlady's presence, sure she won't notice just like any other time. <<Img "eve_sweeping" 2 ".webp" "Eve sweeping the floors butt naked" "left">>You shove a hand in your pants and move it to a tight spot between your inner thigh and your trousers' fabric, raising your thigh and swinging your knee left and right in a slow pace to achieve a pleasant sensation running along your whole dick, its head starting to ooze pre-cum. Your $land is none the wiser about the situation, as always, and keeps cleaning your room displaying more and more of her gorgeous body, coming closer to you at every change of position, until her plump butt is wiggling not even a foot from your face as she is sweeping the floor, facing the foot of the bed. Your imagination wanders, picturing how that hot piece of ass must look under those clothes</div> <<DistractedExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "I think you got my pants wet" "Pre Lunch Player Room Knee Stain">><</button>></div> <<endif>>

<<if $gullible < 2>><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, dear, don't be silly. I have yet to come near you with this wet rag! You must have soiled yourself at breakfast." your $landlady shrugs the thing off, and is now too wary for you to attempt anything. Apparently, she is not <<Color "Gullible">> enough to buy it.</div> <<GullibleExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, dear. I guess you're right, I think I might have stained you while cleaning the room." your $landlady tells you, pointing at the stain on your inner thigh left by your pre-cum and, consequently, at the head of your throbbing member. "No worries, I'll fix it here and now! Stay still, it'll only take a minute." she says grabbing your knee and spreading your legs, beginning to rub the stained area.</div> <<GullibleExp 2>><<if $gullible != getLevel($gullibleExp)>> <<set $gullible = getLevel($gullibleExp)>> <div class="scene chapter">You are getting better at taking advantage of your $lady's <<Color "Gullible">> nature. </div> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Lay back and enjoy" "Pre Lunch Player Room Knee Stain Enjoy">><</button>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">Resolving to enjoy your current situation, you do nothing to either shoot higher nor risk losing it all, and lay back, your heart pumping stronger and faster, in anticipation of what is to come. From this close up, you can thoroughly smell the perfume of your $land's crotch and rear, while admiring her bottom's curves and also feeling her hand insistently caressing the head of your dick, causing the pre-cum stain to widen. "Gosh, is this hard to get off! But don't worry, your $landlady has the solution for just about everything" she says huffing and puffing for the fatigue, enhancing her strokes and spitting on the stain. Just another couple strokes and you will burst when, suddenly...THE BELL RINGS! "Coming!" she yells, fastening the pace, and you couldn't agree more on those words.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum in your pants" "Pre Lunch Player Room Knee Stain Enjoy Pants">><</button>> <<if $emptyYogurt == 1>><<button "Cum in the yogurt cup" "Pre Lunch Player Room Yogurt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum in the yogurt cup (Empty Yogurt Cup must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You spurt in your pants while your $landlady's slender fingers flick all around the tip of your pulsing dick, the flow of semen seems endless as she milks you dry, the bell still ringing. The stain has now covered your inner thigh entirely. "I'm so sorry, honey, I only made it worse! Go get a shower, I'll get the door." she apologizes with a loving kiss on your forehead, unaware of the pleasure she gave you. You, still shaking from pleasure, savour her smell lingering inside your nostrils as she goes to get the door.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $undefinedCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Your bedroom is always a bit messy. The single bed is where you spend half of your leisure time in here, while the desk, with its PC, is where you spend the other half. You wish you had furniture fitting your age, but you haven't changed it since a long time ago. </div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Turn on the PC" "Lunch Player Room PC">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination" "Lunch Player Room Bed">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[2]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The bathroom, with its white and pale blue tiles, comes out as well kept and of average tastes. Nothing too fancy, but neither too cheap. The bathtub, with its curtains, reigns half of the room, while the other bathroom installments occupy the other half. Furniture here and there fils in the voids.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Search the dirty laundry for a treasure" "Bathroom Laundry">><</button>> <<button "Inspect the cabinet" "Bathroom Cabinet">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid" "Lunch Bathroom Gallery">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off using your imagination" "Lunch Bathroom Imagination">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[2]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The master bedroom is somewhat elegant, with furniture in dark wood, kind of like mahogany, but not quite, and upholstery of the purest shade of white. The smell is not strong, but definitely giving out a feminine vibe.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Dig into her drawers" "Lady Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into his drawers" "Lord Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into the shared wardrobe" "Shared Wardrobe">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[2]>>

<<if $spankbankExp < 1>><div class="scene chapter">You wanted to look at some hot pictures of your $land on the phone, but you have not taken any...yet!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Lunch Bathroom">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">You take your seat on the toilet, and open up your phone's gallery. You are glad you have started keeping an updated album of creepshots of your $landlady, and commit to expand it through time. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum and flush it down" "Lunch Bathroom Flush">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Lunch Bathroom Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Lunch Bathroom Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the toilet so that it would be easy to just flush it down. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Lunch Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Lunch Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Lunch Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">You adjust yourself in front of the PC, wary of any movement near the door, and start searching for something demanding for a wank. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Use a tissue" "Lunch Player Room Tissue">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Lunch Player Room Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Lunch Player Room Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the tissues from the first drawer of your desk, so that it would be easy to just throw them away. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Lunch Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Lunch Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Lunch Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Taking advantage of your $landlady having her back turned to you, you slowly approach from behind. You don't sneak around, half hunched like some kind of awkward ninja from the movies, but you do mind your step and thread lightly until you are close enough to be able to catch the sweet, reassuring scent of your $land's neck.</div> <<if $cumOnTits == 1 or $cumInBra ==1>> <div class="scene chapter">That, mixed to the lecherous smell of sex coming from her cum tainted breasts and bra, makes it all the more erotic. The fact that she is so carefreely wandering around the house and doing chores while wearing the powerful aroma of your lust means that she either doesn't even notice it, which is unlikely, or has noticed and has no idea of just how degrading her actions are. Your wondering mind also comes to a far-fetched third option: $mom knows exactly what's happening, and is playing along because she loves every minute of it!</div> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Hug her from behind" "Lunch Backhug">><</button>> <<button "Spank her" "Lunch Behind Approach Spank">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_kitchen.webp" alt="Eve in the kitchen">Seated by the table, your eyes always on the target. After a little while of being seated, lost in lascivious daydreams, it appears that your $landlady has not yet acknowledged your presence. She might be aware of it, and just not addressing you, or maybe she might actually be unaware of it. It wouldn't be the first time her situational awareness fails her, distracted as she is, but one never knows.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Wait patiently" "Lunch Table Noticed">><</button>> <<button "Take a picture of her ass" "Lunch Photo Ass">><</button>> <<button "She unawarely smothers you with her ass" "Table Clumsy Ass Smother">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off behind her back" "Lunch Jerk Off Unnoticed">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off behind her back (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">The proximity, the possibility to do this...no! The possibility to do this AND get away with it drives your choice and, before you know it, you are wrapping your arms around that delicate body, helpless in front of you. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/backhug.webp" alt="Backhug"> "Oh!" she gasps, surprised. Before she could manage to understand what was happening, you have already placed your hands on her waist, and forcefully though carefully drawn that fine piece of ass towards your own crotch. The warmth irradiating from your $landlady's bottom feels welcoming against your craving sex, and you dig your meat deeper in between those silky buttcheeks and thighs.</div> <<if $skinship < 1>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve2.jpg" alt="Eve scolding"> "Oh, <<Color $playerFName>>, it's you..." she doesn't seem too happy about you suddenly invading her personal space like that. Her folded arms and bothered stare are enough to set an invisible barrier between you two, a limit you are not yet allowed to cross. You gotta work on your <<Color "Skinship">> for that!</div> <div class="scene chapter">She then gently breaks the hug up, and gives you a bright smile, "Lunch will be ready soon...take a seat."</div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Lunch Table Noticed">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve1.jpg" alt="Eve smiling"> "Oh, <<Color $playerFName>>, it's you!" she rejoices, enjoying your warm hug for long moments, not troubled by your hands on her waist. With her chest tightly pressed against yours, you can feel her heart beat and her breathing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Then, gently breaking this bonding hug up, she gives you a bright smile, "Lunch will be ready soon...take a seat."</div><<if $pantsRipped == 1>> <div class="scene chapter">Although she says that, her other, lower lips, hidden by a layer of panties visible from the rip in her pants, bring forth a different invitation.</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Lunch Table Noticed">><<SkinshipExp 1>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 4 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Dry hump her unaware butt" "Lunch Backhug Distracted">><<SkinshipExp 1>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Dry hump her unaware butt (Distracted must be higher than 4, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $distracted > 2>><<button "Chitchat while groping her butt" "Lunch Behind Approach Grope Butt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Chitchat while groping her butt (Distracted must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>> <<if $pantsRipped == 1 and $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[2]-1)>><<button "Bend her over and fuck her ass (-100 Good Boy Points)" "Lunch Backhug GBP Ass">><<UseGBP 2>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Bend her over and fuck her ass (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[2], her pants must be ripped)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_kitchen" 4 ".jpg" "Eve in the kitchen" "left">>Small talk ensues shortly after, and your chances of taking a peek down your $landlady's ample blouse, or a direct stare at her delicious ass, get nullified in a matter of seconds. Thankfully, she is hot enough not to need to show any skin at all to make your young blood boil. In fact, you are such a bundle of hormones, her mere presence and silhouette are erotic in and of themselves. Her body movements hypnotize you with the jiggling of her clothed breasts and the swaying of her sweet butt. Sadly enough, it is all just a tease and deny kind of torture for you, given how attentive she is of you, and the fact that lunch is just about ready.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Today's lunch menu: <<Color $lunch>>"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Lunch" "Lunch End">><</button>> <<button "Jerk off under the table" "Lunch Jerk Off Noticed">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "She stretches a bit too much" "Lunch Footjob">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She stretches a bit too much (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<button "Strike a conversation" "Lunch Conversations">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<set $rn to random(1,4)>><<if $rn < 4>><<Img "tight_fit" 4 ".webp" "Eve casually exposing her panties" "left">><<else>><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_cleaning_doggy_ass.webp" alt="Eve casually exposing her panties"><<endif>>Unable to resist, you take your chances and, little by little, you slowly lower the zipper of your pants. The sound it makes is just deafening to you, but you know it is just the adrenaline pumping. Having reached the end of the zipper, you grab your already hard cock and quietly but firmly pull it out of his constraints. With your $landlady swaying around, her majestic tits jiggling left and right, her partially exposed skin, you begin lightly stroking. The sounds you make might not be heard, given her weak humming and occasional panting in cooking and managing her kitchen. Her pants slowly but relentlessly tend to slide down every time she bends over, kneels or leans, showing a bit more, but not really much, of her butt. Then, when the pants get a bit too low for her tastes, she yanks them up, really emphasizing the shape of her ass.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She notices you" "Lunch Table Noticed">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">As lunch comes to an end, your $landlady stands quietly up and sways her way up to the door. By the doorstep, she turns around and spoils you a bit, like she has always done, with a warm smile. "Don't worry about the table. I'll handle it." Exiting is a matter of moments now, and soon she has left the room to get some housework done. Soon enough, you finish eating.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "First Afternoon Kitchen">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[3]>> <<set $tableCleared = 0>>

<div class="scene chapter">The kitchen faintly smells of something good that has been cooked, or perhaps is being cooked, you wouldn't know. The counter divides the room into two spaces. One such space is where the cooking happens, with the fridge, the stove, mixer and other either small or large appliances, while the other hosts the large table, capable of welcoming enough people for a small gathering.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Search the fridge" "First Afternoon Search Fridge">><</button>> <<if $tableCleared == 0>><<button "Clear the table" "Clear Table">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Clear the table (The table is already clear)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[3]>>

<div class="scene chapter">Opening the fridge out of boredom and curiosity, your eyes wander around, probing its content, trying to find some kind of use for it that goes beyond the simple eating and drinking.</div> <<if $filledYogurt == 0>><div class="scene chapter">With so many options and so little ideas, you resolve to take advantage of this freedom of yours later on.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "First Afternoon Kitchen">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">With so many options and so little ideas, you resolve to take advantage of the most obvious choices at hand.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "First Afternoon Kitchen">><</button>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>><<button "Loaded yogurt cup" "First Afternoon Search Fridge Loaded Yogurt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Loaded yogurt cup (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1], Loaded Yogurt Cup must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div><<endif>>

<<if $weekday is "Saturday">><div class="scene chapter">The master bedroom is somewhat elegant, with furniture in dark wood, kind of like mahogany, but not quite, and upholstery of the purest shade of white. The smell is not strong, but definitely giving out a feminine vibe. The room is too tidy for you to mess with anything without being found out.</div> <<else>><<set $rn to random(1,6)>><<if $rn != 6>><div class="scene chapter">As per usual at this hour of the day, walking into the master bedroom means meeting your $landlady cleaning it up. She is very much focused on her housework, so she doesn't notice you standing by the door.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You wonder how to take advantage of her in this situation.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Help around" "First Afternoon End">><<GetGBP 0>><</button>> <<button "Take a picture of her cleavage" "First Afternoon Photo">><</button>> <<if $cumragpanties > 0>><<button "Panties deals" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Panties">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Panties deals (Cumrag Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Daily checks" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Daily checks (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $womenTrainingConvo > 0 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Training on women" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Women Training">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Training on women (Libido must be higher than 0, unlock via conversation)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0 and $artBlog == 1>><<button "Spank Bank help" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Spank Bank">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Spank Bank help (Libido must be higher than 0, You must have convinced your $landlady to help)</span><<endif>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">Upon approaching your $landlady's room, you notice her looking behind her back, completely ignoring your presence close by, before hurriedly getting in. You have a few ideas as to why she did that, and so you sneak closer to the door, which you find she forgetfully, carelessly, or even mistakenly, left unlocked. You see $mom turning on some music, some kind of lofi beats to jerk/jill off to, loud enough to cover most of the noise that might come from the room but not enough to draw any undesired attention. Then, from the drawer just beneath the music player, she takes out her <<Color "Dildo">>.</div><<if $cockReplica == "In her drawer">> <div class="scene chapter">Or rather, the faithful <<Color "Cock replica">> that you switched with it.</div><<if $cockReplicaDrawerFirstTime == 1>><<set $cockReplicaDrawerFirstTime to 0>> <div class="scene chapter">As expected, $mom immediately notices the stark difference between the dildo she has been keeping so far and your <<Color "Cock replica">>, so recently swapped with it. She examines the item carefully, with a cautious sense of surprise. "It looks different, but...how?" she questions both how that could be possible and how exactly the dildo differs from before, her memory failing her as usual, especially for something she was not prepared to be examined on. She ponders the length and girth of it, and the feeling on her palm, and she is pleasantly surprised by all of these at least perceived differences. "It's probably just my...//appetite// playing tricks on me." Then, with a shrug of the shoulders and a naughty twist to her tone, "and it's not like I'm gonna complain about //upgrading to a larger one//."</div><<endif>><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Pillow Princess" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Dildo Masturbation">><<set $dildoMBedroomMasturbationOption to "Pillow Princess">><</button>></div> <<endif>> <<endif>> <<set $period to $periods[3]>>

<div class="scene chapter">Your bedroom is always a bit messy. The single bed is where you spend half of your leisure time in here, while the desk, with its PC, is where you spend the other half. You wish you had furniture fitting your age, but you haven't changed it since a long time ago. </div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Turn on the PC" "First Afternoon Player Room PC">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination" "First Afternoon Player Room Bed">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[3]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The bathroom, with its white and pale blue tiles, comes out as well kept and of average tastes. Nothing too fancy, but neither too cheap. The bathtub, with its curtains, reigns half of the room, while the other bathroom installments occupy the other half. Furniture here and there fils in the voids.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Search the dirty laundry for a treasure" "Bathroom Laundry">><</button>> <<button "Inspect the cabinet" "Bathroom Cabinet">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid" "First Afternoon Bathroom Gallery">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off using your imagination" "First Afternoon Bathroom Imagination">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[3]>>

<<if $spankbankExp < 1>><div class="scene chapter">You wanted to look at some hot pictures of your $land on the phone, but you have not taken any...yet!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "First Afternoon Bathroom">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">You take your seat on the toilet, and open up your phone's gallery. You are glad you have started keeping an updated album of creepshots of your $landlady, and commit to expand it through time. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum and flush it down" "First Afternoon Bathroom Flush">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "First Afternoon Bathroom Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "First Afternoon Bathroom Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the toilet so that it would be easy to just flush it down. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "First Afternoon Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <<button "Back" "First Afternoon Bathroom">><</button>> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "First Afternoon Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">You adjust yourself in front of the PC, wary of any movement near the door, and start searching for something demanding for a wank. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Use a tissue" "First Afternoon Player Room Tissue">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "First Afternoon Player Room Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "First Afternoon Player Room Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the tissues from the first drawer of your desk, so that it would be easy to just throw them away. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "First Afternoon Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "First Afternoon Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "First Afternoon Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">After everything seems to have gone back to normal, you recollect yourself in your room.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Late Afternoon Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[4]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The master bedroom is somewhat elegant, with furniture in dark wood, kind of like mahogany, but not quite, and upholstery of the purest shade of white. The smell is not strong, but definitely giving out a feminine vibe.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Dig into her drawers" "Lady Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into his drawers" "Lord Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into the shared wardrobe" "Shared Wardrobe">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[4]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The bathroom, with its white and pale blue tiles, comes out as well kept and of average tastes. Nothing too fancy, but neither too cheap. The bathtub, with its curtains, reigns half of the room, while the other bathroom installments occupy the other half. Furniture here and there fils in the voids.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Search the dirty laundry for a treasure" "Bathroom Laundry">><</button>> <<button "Inspect the cabinet" "Bathroom Cabinet">><</button>> <<button "Clean the bathtub or the shower" "Late Afternoon Bathroom Cleaning">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid" "Late Afternoon Bathroom Gallery">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off using your imagination" "Late Afternoon Bathroom Imagination">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[4]>>

<div class="scene chapter">Your bedroom is always a bit messy. The single bed is where you spend half of your leisure time in here, while the desk, with its PC, is where you spend the other half. You wish you had furniture fitting your age, but you haven't changed it since a long time ago. </div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Turn on the PC" "Late Afternoon Player Room PC">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination" "Late Afternoon Player Room Bed">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[4]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The kitchen faintly smells of something good that has been cooked, or perhaps is being cooked, you wouldn't know. The counter divides the room into two spaces. One such space is where the cooking happens, with the fridge, the stove, mixer and other either small or large appliances, while the other hosts the large table, capable of welcoming enough people for a small gathering.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Search the fridge" "Late Afternoon Search Fridge">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[4]>>

<<if $weekday == "Saturday">><div class="scene chapter">The living room is spacious and with abundant natural light coming in through the wide windows. There is a small gym area, and the cozy sofa and armchairs are comfortably placed in front of the TV, which is turned on.</div> <<if $tvOption is "melanoma" and $melanomaTopic == 0>><div class="scene chapter"><i>"...that is why prevention is essential, and yearly mole checks are highly encouraged. In fact, my associates and I..."</i> Interesting.</div> <<set $melanomaTopic to 1>> <<elseif $tvOption is "blue balls">><div class="scene chapter">You know this channel, it's one of those broadcasting stuff for shits and giggles, a true meme machine. There is a caricatural <i>Breaking News</i> studio in the frame, broadcasting a very professional looking service on the dangers of the blue balls plague on the local young male community. If this is where $mom gets her news, no wonder she's so out of touch with reality.</div> <<set $blueBallsTopic to 1>> <<elseif $tvOption is "vaginal infection">><div class="scene chapter">One of those talk shows in pink is on.</div> <div class="scene chapter">To be clear, the studio where they are recording the episodes is, in fact, completely pink. The audience is composed of only females. The host is a woman, of course, and only brings up petty feminine issues.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Improbable beauty care, even more unlikely "daily" issues such as "How to deal with your significant other when he pronounces it <i>tomato</i> while you pronounce it <i>tomato</i>".</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i>I know, right?</i></div> <div class="scene chapter">Before the umpteenth spot break is launched, there is a brief mention of the next topic: A new vaginal infection that is spreading among mature women in your country.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady soundly gasps in the other room and asks you to help her research something later on your pc, acting as if the two things were unrelated.</div> <div class="scene chapter">That sly, milfy fox sure played you once again, huh?</div> <<set $vaginalInfectionTopic to 1>> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Wait out" "Skip to">><</button>></div> <<else>><<if $workoutOption is "Exercise bike">><div class="scene chapter">Upon entering the room, you are met with the most pleasing sight of your $landlady wearing very tight, azure, spandex shorts and a white sport bra. You watch her stretching her muscles, as she prepares for today's workout routine. "So, what's today's exercise?" you ask, looking forward to whatever fate might have in store for you, sure that anything will be worth your while.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"$workoutOption" she replies, keeping up her stretching.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Late Afternoon End Workout">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Help her work out" "Late Afternoon Work Out">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Help her work out (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<elseif $workoutOption is "Night mask">><div class="scene chapter">Upon entering the room, you are met with the most pleasing sight of your $landlady elegantly laying on the couch, her head on a small pillow on one side of the sofa, her body extending to the other side of it, with her bare feet stretching to a comfortable position. Her chest is kept in place, with her breasts squeezed together, by her arms folded so that her hands tidily lay between her tummy and her underboob, in a peaceful, resting position. She is listening to some relaxing music through her earphones while waiting for the facial lotion she previously applied to be absorbed by her perfect skin, her eyes are not covered, but it is evident she is trying her best to keep them closed. Her wait as of now is pointless, since the lotion seems to have already disappeared.</div> <div class="scene chapter">What is she up to?</div> <div class="scene chapter">Since she is evidently not sleeping, you walk up to her in search of an explanation, which is promptly given to you a few steps in, when some construction worker from across the street starts jackhammering around to get his job done. The neighbourhood rules allow loud noises at this hour in the afternoon, so there is not much your $landlady can do or say about it, except dealing with it the best way she can: Ignoring the noise.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off" "Late Afternoon Night Mask Jerk Off">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Molest her face" "Late Afternoon Molest Face">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Molest her face (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0 and $distracted > 5>><<button "Molest her breasts" "Late Afternoon Molest Breasts">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Molest her breasts (Distracted must be higher than 5, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<elseif $workoutOption is "Deep tissue massage">><div class="scene chapter">You enter the room and gather that $mom must have just finished working out. She is currently sitting on her yoga/workout mat with her legs slightly spread apart, vigorously massaging her thigh. </div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>> <<if $massageSet > 0>><<button "Offer a massage" "Late Afternoon Living Room Massage">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Offer a massage (Set for massages must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div> <<elseif $workoutOption is "Loafing">><div class="scene chapter">As you enter the room, you find your $landlady loafing around, enjoying what little spare time she has. She is...</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Reading" "Late Afternoon Living Room Reading">><</button>></div><<endif>> <<endif>> <<set $period to $periods[4]>>

<<if $spankbankExp < 1>><div class="scene chapter">You wanted to look at some hot pictures of your $land on the phone, but you have not taken any...yet!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Late Afternoon Bathroom">><</button>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">You take your seat on the toilet, and open up your phone's gallery. You are glad you have started keeping an updated album of creepshots of your $landlady, and commit to expand it through time. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum and flush it down" "Late Afternoon Bathroom Flush">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Late Afternoon Bathroom Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Late Afternoon Bathroom Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the toilet so that it would be easy to just flush it down. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Late Afternoon Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Late Afternoon Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Late Afternoon Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">You adjust yourself in front of the PC, wary of any movement near the door, and start searching for something demanding for a wank. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Use a tissue" "Late Afternoon Player Room Tissue">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Late Afternoon Player Room Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Late Afternoon Player Room Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the tissues from the first drawer of your desk, so that it would be easy to just throw them away. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Late Afternoon Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Late Afternoon Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Late Afternoon Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Opening the fridge out of boredom and curiosity, your eyes wander around, probing its content, trying to find some kind of use for it that goes beyond the simple eating and drinking.</div> <<if $filledYogurt == 0>><div class="scene chapter">With so many options and so little ideas, you resolve to take advantage of this freedom of yours later on.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Late Afternoon Kitchen">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">With so many options and so little ideas, you resolve to take advantage of the most obvious choices at hand.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Late Afternoon Kitchen">><</button>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>><<button "Loaded yogurt cup" "Late Afternoon Search Fridge Loaded Yogurt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Loaded yogurt cup (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1], Loaded Yogurt Cup must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">By the end of her workout routine, your $landlady is genuinely spent and is coated in a thin layer of glistening sweat that only enhances the natural, erotic beauty of her curvaceous body.<<if $pissBottle == 1>><<set $water to "'tea'">><<set $pissBottle to 0>><<set $pissDrunk to 1>><<else>><<set $water to "water">><<endif>> Throughout the workout, whenever she felt thirsty or dehydrated, she would pick up her workout $water bottle and take a sip out of it.<<if $water == "'tea'">> As you very well know, that is not tea, but the piss bottle she recently confiscated from your room, although you have, in fact, spiked it with lots of artificial lemon flavour, hoping she won't notice the difference. If she doesn't, $mom will most likely empty the entire two liters bottle right here and now, in front of you.<<endif>> <<Img "eve_cyclette_drink" 3 ".jpg" "Eve drinking on the exercise bike" "left">><<Color "Clumsy">> as she is, the $water often misses her mouth, or drips out when fills it to the brim. The sporadical flow of liquid, the sweat, and the nature of the fabric, make it so that her top is now partially see-through, and her perfect breasts are in plain sight for you to admire. They stand up perfectly thanks to the undeniable strength of her sports bra, which has the hard task of sustaining and keep in place such heavy weights.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $cumOnTits == 1 or $cumOnHands == 1 or $cumOnAss == 1 or $cumOnSweatPants == 1 or $cumOnSweatShirt == 1>>As the $water dribbles down her body, the cum you had already shed on her is spread and moved around, making $mom's entire body a glistening mess of body fluids. You imagine all of those $water drops carrying your seed down every fold and cranny of her body.<<else>>As the $water dribbles down her body, the glistening only adds to the show, as you wish you could be like that one little drop, trickling down, way down until it goes to soak her bottom.<<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">Snapping out of it, you hear your $landlady addressing you. "You are the best $hertenant a $landlady could ever hope to have." she says kissing you on your cheek, then continues "I'd better go wash myself now, I'm drenched." and hops towards the bathroom.</div><<if $water == "'water'">> <div class="scene chapter">The piss bottle, so recently emptied, is thrown into the trashbin.</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[5]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The living room is spacious and with abundant natural light coming in through the wide windows. There is a small gym area, and the cozy sofa and armchairs are comfortably placed in front of the TV, which is turned on.</div> <div class="scene chapter">In front of it, your $landlord, resting.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Wait out" "Skip to">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[5]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The master bedroom is somewhat elegant, with furniture in dark wood, kind of like mahogany, but not quite, and upholstery of the purest shade of white. The smell is not strong, but definitely giving out a feminine vibe.</div><<if $tamperedPhone == 0 and $spankbankExp > 0>> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady's cellphone is on the bed.</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Dig into her drawers" "Lady Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into his drawers" "Lord Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into the shared wardrobe" "Shared Wardrobe">><</button>><<if $tamperedPhone == 0 and $spankbankExp > 0>> <<button "Tamper with her cellphone" "Pre Dinner Parents Bedroom Tamper Phone">><</button>><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[5]>>

<div class="scene chapter">Your bedroom is always a bit messy. The single bed is where you spend half of your leisure time in here, while the desk, with its PC, is where you spend the other half. You wish you had furniture fitting your age, but you haven't changed it since a long time ago. </div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Turn on the PC" "Pre Dinner Player Room PC">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination" "Pre Dinner Player Room Bed">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[5]>>

<div class="scene chapter">You decide to get a peek on your $landlady. Silly her, she never locks the door, just pushes it closed, which is not the wisest course of action with someone like you roaming the house. You approach the bathroom and hear the water running, then, soft music starts playing as your $landlady tries to find some relax.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Respect her privacy" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>> <<button "Wait a few minutes before peeking" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Wait Peek">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[5]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The kitchen faintly smells of something good that has been cooked, or perhaps is being cooked, you wouldn't know. The counter divides the room into two spaces. One such space is where the cooking happens, with the fridge, the stove, mixer and other either small or large appliances, while the other hosts the large table, capable of welcoming enough people for a small gathering.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Search the fridge" "Pre Dinner Search Fridge">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[5]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The living room is spacious and with abundant natural light coming in through the wide windows. There is a small gym area, and the cozy sofa and armchairs are comfortably placed in front of the TV, which is turned on.</div> <<if $tvOption is "melanoma" and $melanomaTopic == 0>><div class="scene chapter"><i>"...that is why prevention is essential, and yearly mole checks are highly encouraged. In fact, my associates and I..."</i> Interesting.</div> <<set $melanomaTopic to 1>> <<elseif $tvOption is "blue balls">><div class="scene chapter">You know this channel, it's one of those broadcasting stuff for shits and giggles, a true meme machine. There is a caricatural <i>Breaking News</i> studio in the frame, broadcasting a very professional looking service on the dangers of the blue balls plague on the local young male community. If this is where $mom gets her news, no wonder she's so out of touch with reality.</div> <<set $blueBallsTopic to 1>> <<elseif $tvOption is "vaginal infection">><div class="scene chapter">One of those talk shows in pink is on.</div> <div class="scene chapter">To be clear, the studio where they are recording the episodes is, in fact, completely pink. The audience is composed of only females. The host is a woman, of course, and only brings up petty feminine issues.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Improbable beauty care, even more unlikely "daily" issues such as "How to deal with your significant other when he pronounces it <i>tomato</i> while you pronounce it <i>tomato</i>".</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i>I know, right?</i></div> <div class="scene chapter">Before the umpteenth spot break is launched, there is a brief mention of the next topic: A new vaginal infection that is spreading among mature women in your country.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady soundly gasps in the other room and asks you to help her research something later on your pc, acting as if the two things were unrelated.</div> <div class="scene chapter">That sly, milfy fox sure played you once again, huh?</div> <<set $vaginalInfectionTopic to 1>> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Wait out" "Skip to">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[2]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The living room is spacious and with abundant natural light coming in through the wide windows. There is a small gym area, and the cozy sofa and armchairs are comfortably placed in front of the TV, which is turned on.</div> <<if $tvOption is "melanoma" and $melanomaTopic == 0>><div class="scene chapter"><i>"...that is why prevention is essential, and yearly mole checks are highly encouraged. In fact, my associates and I..."</i> Interesting.</div> <<set $melanomaTopic to 1>> <<elseif $tvOption is "blue balls">><div class="scene chapter">You know this channel, it's one of those broadcasting stuff for shits and giggles, a true meme machine. There is a caricatural <i>Breaking News</i> studio in the frame, broadcasting a very professional looking service on the dangers of the blue balls plague on the local young male community. If this is where $mom gets her news, no wonder she's so out of touch with reality.</div> <<set $blueBallsTopic to 1>> <<elseif $tvOption is "vaginal infection">><div class="scene chapter">One of those talk shows in pink is on.</div> <div class="scene chapter">To be clear, the studio where they are recording the episodes is, in fact, completely pink. The audience is composed of only females. The host is a woman, of course, and only brings up petty feminine issues.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Improbable beauty care, even more unlikely "daily" issues such as "How to deal with your significant other when he pronounces it <i>tomato</i> while you pronounce it <i>tomato</i>".</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i>I know, right?</i></div> <div class="scene chapter">Before the umpteenth spot break is launched, there is a brief mention of the next topic: A new vaginal infection that is spreading among mature women in your country.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady soundly gasps in the other room and asks you to help her research something later on your pc, acting as if the two things were unrelated.</div> <div class="scene chapter">That sly, milfy fox sure played you once again, huh?</div> <<set $vaginalInfectionTopic to 1>> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Check the mail" "Pre Lunch Living Room Mail Check">><</button>> <<button "Wait out" "Skip to">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[1]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The living room is spacious and with abundant natural light coming in through the wide windows. There is a small gym area, and the cozy sofa and armchairs are comfortably placed in front of the TV, which is turned on.</div> <<if $tvOption is "melanoma" and $melanomaTopic == 0>><div class="scene chapter"><i>"...that is why prevention is essential, and yearly mole checks are highly encouraged. In fact, my associates and I..."</i> Interesting.</div> <<set $melanomaTopic to 1>> <<elseif $tvOption is "blue balls" and $blueBallsTopic == 0>><div class="scene chapter">You know this channel, it's one of those broadcasting stuff for shits and giggles, a true meme machine. There is a caricatural <i>Breaking News</i> studio in the frame, broadcasting a very professional looking service on the dangers of the blue balls plague on the local young male community. If this is where $mom gets her news, no wonder she's so out of touch with reality.</div> <<set $blueBallsTopic to 1>> <<elseif $tvOption is "vaginal infection" and $vaginalInfectionTopic == 0>><div class="scene chapter">One of those talk shows in pink is on.</div> <div class="scene chapter">To be clear, the studio where they are recording the episodes is, in fact, completely pink. The audience is composed of only females. The host is a woman, of course, and only brings up petty feminine issues.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Improbable beauty care, even more unlikely "daily" issues such as "How to deal with your significant other when he pronounces it <i>tomato</i> while you pronounce it <i>tomato</i>".</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i>I know, right?</i></div> <div class="scene chapter">Before the umpteenth spot break is launched, there is a brief mention of the next topic: A new vaginal infection that is spreading among mature women in your country.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady soundly gasps in the other room and asks you to help her research something later on your pc, acting as if the two things were unrelated.</div> <div class="scene chapter">That sly, milfy fox sure played you once again, huh?</div> <<set $vaginalInfectionTopic to 1>> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Wait out" "Skip to">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[0]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The living room is spacious and with abundant natural light coming in through the wide windows. There is a small gym area, and the cozy sofa and armchairs are comfortably placed in front of the TV, which is turned on.</div> <<if $tvOption is "melanoma" and $melanomaTopic == 0>><div class="scene chapter"><i>"...that is why prevention is essential, and yearly mole checks are highly encouraged. In fact, my associates and I..."</i> Interesting.</div> <<set $melanomaTopic to 1>> <<elseif $tvOption is "blue balls">><div class="scene chapter">You know this channel, it's one of those broadcasting stuff for shits and giggles, a true meme machine. There is a caricatural <i>Breaking News</i> studio in the frame, broadcasting a very professional looking service on the dangers of the blue balls plague on the local young male community. If this is where $mom gets her news, no wonder she's so out of touch with reality.</div> <<set $blueBallsTopic to 1>> <<elseif $tvOption is "vaginal infection">><div class="scene chapter">One of those talk shows in pink is on.</div> <div class="scene chapter">To be clear, the studio where they are recording the episodes is, in fact, completely pink. The audience is composed of only females. The host is a woman, of course, and only brings up petty feminine issues.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Improbable beauty care, even more unlikely "daily" issues such as "How to deal with your significant other when he pronounces it <i>tomato</i> while you pronounce it <i>tomato</i>".</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i>I know, right?</i></div> <div class="scene chapter">Before the umpteenth spot break is launched, there is a brief mention of the next topic: A new vaginal infection that is spreading among mature women in your country.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady soundly gasps in the other room and asks you to help her research something later on your pc, acting as if the two things were unrelated.</div> <div class="scene chapter">That sly, milfy fox sure played you once again, huh?</div> <<set $vaginalInfectionTopic to 1>> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Wait out" "Skip to">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[3]>>

<div class="scene chapter">Opening the fridge out of boredom and curiosity, your eyes wander around, probing its content, trying to find some kind of use for it that goes beyond the simple eating and drinking.</div> <<if $filledYogurt == 0>><div class="scene chapter">With so many options and so little ideas, you resolve to take advantage of this freedom of yours later on.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Pre Dinner Kitchen">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">With so many options and so little ideas, you resolve to take advantage of the most obvious choices at hand.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Pre Dinner Kitchen">><</button>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>><<button "Loaded yogurt cup" "Pre Dinner Search Fridge Loaded Yogurt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Loaded yogurt cup (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1], Loaded Yogurt Cup must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>><<if $sissy == 5>> <<button "Your $landlord comes in" "Pre Dinner Search Fridge He Chooses">><</button>><<endif>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">You adjust yourself in front of the PC, wary of any movement near the door, and start searching for something demanding for a wank. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Use a tissue" "Pre Dinner Player Room Tissue">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Pre Dinner Player Room Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Pre Dinner Player Room Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the tissues from the first drawer of your desk, so that it would be easy to just throw them away. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Pre Dinner Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Pre Dinner Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Pre Dinner Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">You get out of there before anything fucks you up.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Peeking out of your room you see your $landlady exiting the bathroom in <<if $cumInWardrobe == 1>><<set $cumOnClothes to 1>>her cum stained clothes,<<set $cumInWardrobe to 0>><<else>>her clothes,<<endif>>under which, her underwear can be somewhat noticed.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $plantedpanties == 1>>Her panties are very much obviously stained with cum,<<set $cumInPanties to 1>><<set $plantedpanties to 0>><<if $plantedbras == 1>> with bra to match!<<set $cumInBra to 1>><<set $plantedbras to 0>><<else>>in contrast with her clean bra.<<endif>><<else>>Her clean panties leaving a sweet scented trail at her passage,<<if $plantedbras == 0>> together with her bra.<<else>> in contrast with her cum drenched bra.<<set $cumInBra to 1>><<set $plantedbras to 0>><<endif>><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">You see her entering her bedroom to adjust her clothes in front of the mirror, before moving to the kitchen in a matter of seconds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Dinner Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[6]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The bathroom, with its white and pale blue tiles, comes out as well kept and of average tastes. Nothing too fancy, but neither too cheap. The bathtub, with its curtains, reigns half of the room, while the other bathroom installments occupy the other half. Furniture here and there fils in the voids.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Search the dirty laundry for a treasure" "Bathroom Laundry">><</button>> <<button "Inspect the cabinet" "Bathroom Cabinet">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid" "Dinner Bathroom Gallery">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off using your imagination" "Dinner Bathroom Imagination">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[6]>>

<<if $spankbankExp < 1>><div class="scene chapter">You wanted to look at some hot pictures of your $land on the phone, but you have not taken any...yet!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Dinner Bathroom">><</button>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">You take your seat on the toilet, and open up your phone's gallery. You are glad you have started keeping an updated album of creepshots of your $landlady, and commit to expand it through time. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum and flush it down" "Dinner Bathroom Flush">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Dinner Bathroom Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Dinner Bathroom Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">The master bedroom is somewhat elegant, with furniture in dark wood, kind of like mahogany, but not quite, and upholstery of the purest shade of white. The smell is not strong, but definitely giving out a feminine vibe.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Dig into her drawers" "Lady Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into his drawers" "Lord Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into the shared wardrobe" "Shared Wardrobe">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[6]>>

<div class="scene chapter">Your bedroom is always a bit messy. The single bed is where you spend half of your leisure time in here, while the desk, with its PC, is where you spend the other half. You wish you had furniture fitting your age, but you haven't changed it since a long time ago. </div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Turn on the PC" "Dinner Player Room PC">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination" "Dinner Player Room Bed">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[6]>>

<div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_kitchen2.jpg" alt="Eve cooking">You enter the kitchen and see that your $land is cooking, her back towards you. <<if $pantsRipped == 1 and $cumInPanties == 1>> Through the rip in her <<if $cumOnAss == 1>>cum-drenched <<endif>>pants, you can clearly see her panties soaked in your thick, fertile seed, sinking in between her generous buttcheeks. They look so inviting from here, and the rip could probably benefit you again, if you just help out your luck. <<elseif $pantsRipped == 1 and $cumInPanties == 0>> Through the rip in her <<if $cumOnAss == 1>>cum-drenched <<endif>>pants, you can clearly see her panties sinking in between her generous buttcheeks. They look so inviting from here, and the rip could probably benefit you again, if you just help out your luck. <<elseif $pantsRipped == 0 and $cumInPanties == 1>> Through the fabric of her <<if $cumOnPants == 1>>cum-drenched <<endif>>pants, you can kind of see a wet spot in between her legs, definitely a puddle of your thick, fertile seed, soaking her panties and pants. <<endif>> Her plump ass swaying around demands some degree of attention from you, and you are tempted to meet its expectations, not that other curves of her luscious body would mind the touch of a man. Speaking of which, your $landlord is sitting by the table, reading something on his phone. He has his back partially turned to you, but he is not as oblivious as your $landlady, so you will have to be either extra careful or super lucky.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Help around" "Dinner Table Noticed">><<GetGBP 0>><</button>> <<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Unnoticed">><</button>> <<button "Approach from behind" "Dinner Behind Approach">><</button>> <<if $sissy < 5 and $estrogen == 1>><<button "Spike his drink with estrogen pills" "Dinner Kitchen Sissify">><</button>><<elseif $sissy < 5 and $estrogen == 0>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Spike his drink with estrogen pills (Estrogen Pills must be in Inventory)</span><<elseif $sissy == 5>><<button "Comment on his ass" "Dinner Kitchen Comment Ass">><</button>><<endif>><<if $sissy < 5 and $estrogen == 1>> <<button "Spike his drink with estrogen pills (fast-forward)" "Dinner Kitchen Sissify">><<set $sissy to 4>><</button>><<elseif $sissy < 5 and $estrogen == 0>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Spike his drink with estrogen pills (fast-forward)(Estrogen Pills must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[6]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The living room is spacious and with abundant natural light coming in through the wide windows. There is a small gym area, and the cozy sofa and armchairs are comfortably placed in front of the TV, which is turned on.</div> <<if $tvOption is "melanoma" and $melanomaTopic == 0>><div class="scene chapter"><i>"...that is why prevention is essential, and yearly mole checks are highly encouraged. In fact, my associates and I..."</i> Interesting.</div> <<set $melanomaTopic to 1>> <<elseif $tvOption is "blue balls">><div class="scene chapter">You know this channel, it's one of those broadcasting stuff for shits and giggles, a true meme machine. There is a caricatural <i>Breaking News</i> studio in the frame, broadcasting a very professional looking service on the dangers of the blue balls plague on the local young male community. If this is where $mom gets her news, no wonder she's so out of touch with reality.</div> <<set $blueBallsTopic to 1>> <<elseif $tvOption is "vaginal infection">><div class="scene chapter">One of those talk shows in pink is on.</div> <div class="scene chapter">To be clear, the studio where they are recording the episodes is, in fact, completely pink. The audience is composed of only females. The host is a woman, of course, and only brings up petty feminine issues.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Improbable beauty care, even more unlikely "daily" issues such as "How to deal with your significant other when he pronounces it <i>tomato</i> while you pronounce it <i>tomato</i>".</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i>I know, right?</i></div> <div class="scene chapter">Before the umpteenth spot break is launched, there is a brief mention of the next topic: A new vaginal infection that is spreading among mature women in your country.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady soundly gasps in the other room and asks you to help her research something later on your pc, acting as if the two things were unrelated.</div> <div class="scene chapter">That sly, milfy fox sure played you once again, huh?</div> <<set $vaginalInfectionTopic to 1>> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Wait out" "Skip to">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[6]>>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the toilet so that it would be easy to just flush it down. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Dinner Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Dinner Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Dinner Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">You adjust yourself in front of the PC, wary of any movement near the door, and start searching for something demanding for a wank. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Use a tissue" "Dinner Player Room Tissue">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Dinner Player Room Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Dinner Player Room Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the tissues from the first drawer of your desk, so that it would be easy to just throw them away. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Dinner Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Dinner Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Dinner Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Taking advantage of your $landlady having her back turned to you, you slowly approach from behind. You don't sneak around, half hunched like some kind of awkward ninja from the movies, but you do mind your step and thread lightly until you are close enough to be able to catch the sweet, reassuring scent of your $land's neck.</div> <<if $cumOnTits == 1 or $cumInBra ==1>> <div class="scene chapter">That, mixed to the lecherous smell of sex coming from her cum tainted breasts and bra, makes it all the more erotic. The fact that she is so carefreely wandering around the house and doing chores while wearing the powerful aroma of your lust means that she either doesn't even notice it, which is unlikely, or has noticed and has no idea of just how degrading her actions are. Your wondering mind also comes to a far-fetched third option: $mom knows exactly what's happening, and is playing along because she loves every minute of it!</div> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Hug her from behind" "Dinner Backhug">><</button>> <<button "Spank her" "Dinner Behind Approach Spank">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">The proximity, the possibility to do this...no! The possibility to do this AND get away with it drives your choice and, before you know it, you are wrapping your arms around that delicate body, helpless in front of you. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/backhug.webp" alt="Backhug"> "Oh!" she gasps, surprised. Before she could manage to understand what was happening, you have already placed your hands on her waist, and forcefully though carefully drawn that fine piece of ass towards your own crotch. The warmth irradiating from your $landlady's bottom feels welcoming against your craving sex, and you dig your meat deeper in between those silky buttcheeks and thighs.</div> <<if $skinship < 1>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve2.jpg" alt="Eve scolding"> "Oh, <<Color $playerFName>>, it's you..." she doesn't seem too happy about you suddenly invading her personal space like that. Her folded arms and bothered stare are enough to set an invisible barrier between you two, a limit you are not yet allowed to cross. You gotta work on your <<Color "Skinship">> for that!</div> <div class="scene chapter">She then gently breaks the hug up, and gives you a bright smile, "Dinner will be ready soon...take a seat."</div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve1.jpg" alt="Eve smiling">"Oh, <<Color $playerFName>>, it's you!" she rejoices, enjoying your warm hug for long moments, not troubled by your hands on her waist. With her chest tightly pressed against yours, you can feel her heart beat and her breathing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Then, gently breaking this bonding hug up, she gives you a bright smile, "Dinner will be ready soon...take a seat."</div> <<SkinshipExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>> <<if $distracted > 4 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Dry hump her unaware butt" "Dinner Backhug Distracted">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Dry hump her unaware butt (Distracted must be higher than 4, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_kitchen" 4 ".jpg" "Eve in the kitchen" "left">>Small talk ensues shortly after, and your chances of taking a peek down your $landlady's ample blouse, or a direct stare at her delicious ass, get nullified in a matter of seconds. Thankfully, she is hot enough not to need to show any skin at all to make your young blood boil. In fact, you are such a bundle of hormones, her mere presence and silhouette are erotic in and of themselves. Her body movements hypnotize you with the jiggling of her clothed breasts and the swaying of her sweet butt. Sadly enough, it is all just a tease and deny kind of torture for you, given how attentive she, and even more your $landlord, is of you, and the fact that dinner is just about ready.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"King's dinner today: <<Color $dinner>>"</div> <<set $rn to random(1,2)>><<if $rn == 1>> <div class="scene chapter">That's when $mom notices her chair is sensibly wobbly.</div> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Dinner" "Dinner End">><</button>> <<button "Choke Hazards" "Dinner Choke">><</button>> <<if $rn == 1>><<button "Chair solutions" "Dinner Chair Options">><</button>> <<endif>><<button "Strike a conversation" "Dinner Conversations">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">As dinner comes to an end, your $landlady quietly awaits for everyone to be done eating. A polite amount of time after the dishes have been emptied, she spoils you a bit, like she has always done, with a warm smile. "Don't worry about the table. I'll handle it." That said, though, forgetful as she is, she eventually leaves everything on the table, most likely only noticing it tomorrow morning. You end up leaving the kitchen last, while everyone else has moved on to their evening schedule.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Evening Kitchen">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[7]>> <<set $tableCleared = 0>>

<div class="scene chapter">The kitchen faintly smells of something good that has been cooked, or perhaps is being cooked, you wouldn't know. The counter divides the room into two spaces. One such space is where the cooking happens, with the fridge, the stove, mixer and other either small or large appliances, while the other hosts the large table, capable of welcoming enough people for a small gathering.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Search the fridge" "Evening Search Fridge">><</button>> <<if $tableCleared == 0>><<button "Clear the table" "Clear Table">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Clear the table (The table is already clear)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[7]>>

<div class="scene chapter">Opening the fridge out of boredom and curiosity, your eyes wander around, probing its content, trying to find some kind of use for it that goes beyond the simple eating and drinking.</div> <<if $filledYogurt == 0>><div class="scene chapter">With so many options and so little ideas, you resolve to take advantage of this freedom of yours later on.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Evening Kitchen">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">With so many options and so little ideas, you resolve to take advantage of the most obvious choices at hand.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Evening Kitchen">><</button>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>><<button "Loaded yogurt cup" "Evening Search Fridge Loaded Yogurt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Loaded yogurt cup (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1], Loaded Yogurt Cup must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">The master bedroom is somewhat elegant, with furniture in dark wood, kind of like mahogany, but not quite, and upholstery of the purest shade of white. The smell is not strong, but definitely giving out a feminine vibe.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Dig into her drawers" "Lady Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into his drawers" "Lord Drawer">><</button>> <<button "Dig into the shared wardrobe" "Shared Wardrobe">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[7]>>

<div class="scene chapter">Your bedroom is always a bit messy. The single bed is where you spend half of your leisure time in here, while the desk, with its PC, is where you spend the other half. You wish you had furniture fitting your age, but you haven't changed it since a long time ago. </div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Pretend to go to sleep" "Evening End">><</button>> <<button "Turn on the PC" "Evening Player Room PC">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination" "Evening Player Room Bed">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[7]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The bathroom, with its white and pale blue tiles, comes out as well kept and of average tastes. Nothing too fancy, but neither too cheap. The bathtub, with its curtains, reigns half of the room, while the other bathroom installments occupy the other half. Furniture here and there fils in the voids.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Search the dirty laundry for a treasure" "Bathroom Laundry">><</button>> <<button "Inspect the cabinet" "Bathroom Cabinet">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid" "Evening Bathroom Gallery">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Flip out the phone and jerk off to some visual aid (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off using your imagination" "Evening Bathroom Imagination">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[7]>>

<<if $eveningOption == "Netfux & Chill">><div class="scene chapter">Upon entering the room, you find $mom and $dad seated on the couch, getting ready for some <<Color "'Netfux & Chill'">>, as your $landlady has recently heard saying, missing the sexual strings attached. While $dad is still messing with the TV settings, you are invited to join and take your seat.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You and her on the couch" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo">><</button>></div> <<elseif $eveningOption == "Mystery Taste" or $eveningOption == "Hump & Pop" or $eveningOption == "Truth, Dare, or Shot" or $eveningOption == "Quiet Game">><div class="scene chapter">Setting foot in the living room, you understand it is game night, here in the household. Your $landlady and $landlord are doing all the adjustments of sort, such as preparing a bowl of popcorn to have something to crunch on, popping open a cold bottle of good ol' <<Color "Cock-a-Cola<sup>tm</sup>">>, and playing some soft lounge music through the home theater's speakers. As you can see, $mom is way more eager to play than your $landlord, who often plays only long enough for your $landlady not to get too hurt by his departure. Her huge breasts are getting in the way of things, as always, diffusing <<if $cumOnTits == 1 or $cumInBra == 1>>the lecherous scent of cum that you so recently shed either on them or in her bra, mixed with <<endif>>the flowery scent you so much love about $mom. "What are we playing, again?" you ask out loud, addressing both of them.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"<<Color $eveningOption>>..." $dad states, resigned, attracting the disappointed glare of your $landlady.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Great, I love that game!" you throw her a bone(r) she gladly accepts. "At least us two will have some fun together this evening." she says to spite your $landlord, hugging your arm so tight that it is completely enveloped by her tender breasts.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<if $eveningOption == "Mystery Taste">><<button "Let's play!" "Evening Living Room Mystery Taste">><</button>><<elseif $eveningOption == "Hump & Pop">><<button "Let's play!" "Evening Living Room Hump Pop">><</button>><<elseif $eveningOption == "Truth, Dare, or Shot">><<button "Let's play!" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><<set $turnsLeft to 3>><</button>><<elseif $eveningOption == "Quiet Game">><<button "Let's play!" "Evening Living Room Quiet Game">><</button>><<endif>></div> <<endif>> <<set $period to $periods[7]>>

<<if $spankbankExp < 1>><div class="scene chapter">You wanted to look at some hot pictures of your $land on the phone, but you have not taken any...yet!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Evening Bathroom">><</button>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">You take your seat on the toilet, and open up your phone's gallery. You are glad you have started keeping an updated album of creepshots of your $landlady, and commit to expand it through time. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum and flush it down" "Evening Bathroom Flush">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Evening Bathroom Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Evening Bathroom Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the toilet so that it would be easy to just flush it down. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Evening Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Evening Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Evening Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">You adjust yourself in front of the PC, wary of any movement near the door, and start searching for something demanding for a wank. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Use a tissue" "Evening Player Room Tissue">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Evening Player Room Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Evening Player Room Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the tissues from the first drawer of your desk, so that it would be easy to just throw them away. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Evening Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <<button "Back" "Evening Player Room">><</button>> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Evening Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Exhausted from the day, you fall into a deep slumber.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Wake up" "Morning Player Room Wake Up">><</button>> <<button "Enter the Dream World" "Dream World Entry">><</button>></div>

<<if $heDrunk == 0 and $sheDrunk == 0>><div class="scene chapter">Everyone has gone to sleep now, except you, still very much awake, in your room, loafing around as you wait for a chance to strike. In the middle of the night, you are now free to move around the house and, let's say, misbehave.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Nighttime comes, and with it the possible consequences of one too many glasses.</div> <div id="drunk-evening-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "No particular consequence" "Night Player Room">><</button>> <<if $sheDrunk == 1 and $heDrunk == 1>><<button "Help her to bed">><<replace "#drunk-evening-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Easier said than done, the operation requires you to somehow get your $landlady //off// the couch, //up// a flight of stairs, //down// the corridor, //on// the bed and, for the sake of one more preposition, //into// some sexual escapades.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing interesting happens" "Night Player Room">><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 6>><<button "She mistakes you for her husband" "Night Parents Bedroom Drunk Her Mistaken Husband">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She mistakes you for her husband (Clumsy must be higher than 6)</span><<endif>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Help her to bed (They must both be drunk)</span><<endif>></div></div> <<endif>> <<set $period to $periods[8]>>

<div class="scene chapter">Your bedroom is always a bit messy. The single bed is where you spend half of your leisure time in here, while the desk, with its PC, is where you spend the other half. You wish you had furniture fitting your age, but you haven't changed it since a long time ago. </div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go to sleep" "Sleep Player Room">><</button>> <<button "Sleep until..." "Sleep until">><</button>> <<button "Turn on the PC" "Night Player Room PC">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination" "Night Player Room Bed">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stay in bed and jerk off using your imagination (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $period to $periods[8]>>

<<if $enteredMBedroomAtNight == 0>><div class="scene chapter"><<if $lockpick == 0>>The door is locked, and you have no way to force it open...yet!<<else>>The door is locked, but you have just the right gear!<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<if $lockpick > 0>><<button "Lockpick your way in" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Lockpick your way in (Lockpick must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">You have already fled the room, going back in now would be far too dangerous.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<endif>> <<set $period to $periods[8]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The kitchen faintly smells of something good that has been cooked. The counter divides the room into two spaces. One such space is where the cooking happens, with the fridge, the stove, mixer and other either small or large appliances, while the other hosts the large table, capable of welcoming enough people for a small gathering.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Search the fridge" "Night Search Fridge">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[8]>>

<<if $spankbankExp < 1>><div class="scene chapter">You wanted to look at some hot pictures of your $land on the phone, but you have not taken any...yet!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Night Bathroom">><</button>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">You take your seat on the toilet, and open up your phone's gallery. You are glad you have started keeping an updated album of creepshots of your $landlady, and commit to expand it through time. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum and flush it down" "Night Bathroom Flush">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Night Bathroom Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Night Bathroom Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the toilet so that it would be easy to just flush it down. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Night Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Night Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Night Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the tissues from the first drawer of your desk, so that it would be easy to just throw them away. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Opening the fridge out of boredom and curiosity, your eyes wander around, probing its content, trying to find some kind of use for it that goes beyond the simple eating and drinking. With so many options and so little ideas, you resolve to take advantage of this freedom of yours later on.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Night Kitchen">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You decide it's best not to stain anything with semen since your $land will be cleaning as soon as she has done with whatever it is at the front door. While she is distracted and goes for the door, you rapidly grab the empty yogurt cup and shoot right into it. After shooting your tenth rope of cum in a long lasting climax, you realize how horny this situation had made you: The cup is full almost to the brim! Equally rapidly you put your dick back in your pants and intend to exit the room to throw the cum container away, when your $landlady steps back into the room. "What are you doing?" she asks, staring both at you and the cup. Your mind goes blank, you got busted! "I-I-I..." you mutter. "You what?" she asks angrily. "I don't like this taste and was going to put this in the garbage can" it's the best excuse you could find, and you insist on getting to the kitchen.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Mildly disappointed, she suddenly gets a hold of the cup and starts scolding you about how it is a sin to throw food away, and saves the <<Color "Loaded Yogurt Cup">> in the fridge for whomever might like its taste.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $filledYogurt to 1>> <<set $emptyYogurt to 0>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Ugh!" you grunt, overwhelmed by your climax, voicing out your pleasure. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/cum_in_hair.webp" alt="Cum in hair">"Yes, honey? What is it?" she turns her head towards you, your cock right beside her ear as she looks at you in the eye, her warm hand still wrapped around your balls. Frozen, you see yourself shooting the first rope of cum, landing right onto your $landlady's disheveled hair. "Earth calling <<Color $playerFName>>. Would you mind answering?" she asks, patiently waiting for your reply as a second and a third batch of spunk splash her hair. Your eyes wander in all directions as you picture the whole scene, from your $landlady's perfect ass, half naked right in front of you, to the downblouse she is offering of her generous cleavage, her hand cupping your balls. You admire her perfect face as she wears a genuinely unaware expression, albeit a bit annoyed by you, while you focus on covering her hair with your cum rather than listening to her words. "I...I..." you stutter, the erotic sight taking your breath, speeding up your heart, sending thrills down your spine that make you shoot another rope of thick cum just as she runs her hand through her coated hair, casually grooming it behind her ear. One last rope of cum is shot in this silence, in the previously clean patch of hair that had just formed with the rearrangement. "You'll tell me later, then. I have to go, now." she says, weirded out and a bit upset, but no more than normal, leaving you just like that, with your cock still up and her hair a mess of sticky white goo. </div> <<DistractedExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End">><<set $cumInHairBell to 1>><</button>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>><<button "She notices herself in the mirror" "Pre Lunch Player Room Mirror">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She notices herself in the mirror (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1])</span><<endif>></div> <<set $cumInHair to 1>> <<set $cumOnHairCounter += 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Watching your chance walk away with your $landlady, who is almost by the door, you spring up and jolt behind her. You call her out, already on her as she stops to answer the call but, before she could even understand your move, you place your hands on her hips, grabbing her waist firmly. You squeeze her asscheeks together, and slide your cock in between them, down into your $lady's asscrack. As you hit the bottom of her satin panties, enveloped by her bubbly butt, you begin dumping your load. "Your loose pants are hanging." you say, almost moaning, before regaining your breath, "Let me help you." Stroking up her pants, you ponder her ass jiggling around your cock, and use your $landlady's perfect body as any other cock sleeve, unloading your second batch of spunk closer to her coveted asshole. You can't see it, but you can definitely feel the texture, puffier than her smooth butt now milking you. "Looks like it'll be hard stuffing the whole thing" you chuckle. You give a second stroke, this time feeling your cock twitching right against your $lady's pussy, commenting "Damn, so tight!". Another stroke and the crown of your glans is pulsing partially kissed by her welcoming labias, as you sense her becoming annoyed by the amount of time it is taking for you to cum for her. "<<Color $playerFName>>, thank you, really, but it would be faster if I just did it myself" and, having pronounced those words, she quickly proceeds to slightly and slowly hop up and down, and side to side, on her tiptoes, as she stubbornly strokes her pants back up. Her buttcheeks, relaxed but constrained together, are the best thing you ever shot your load into. You can feel this soft embrace on your cock, the silky skin she so caringly tends to sending thrills down your throbbing shaft, with every swaying and wobbling of her butt bringing you to new heights of pleasure, these sensations accompanying you through your whole orgasm. As your $landlady pops her pants up, your dick pops out.</div> <<GullibleExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End">><<set $cumInPantiesBell to 1>><<set $cumOnPantsBell to 1>><<set $cumOnAssBell to 1>><</button>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>><<button "She makes a gooey mess" "Pre Lunch Pants Mess">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She makes a gooey mess (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1])</span><<endif>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">On her way out, your $land abruptly halts in front of your mirror. "Gosh, I'm a mess!" she gasps, and starts grooming her hair. "A lady can't possibly greet anyone in such a poor state", her slender fingers running through the drenched patches of hair, which are hidden from her sight as they are more on the side and back of her head than on the front. You, on the other hand, can see both her face reflected in the mirror and the cum soaked hair. "Ew" she grosses out at the wet feeling sticking to her fingers, persisting in tidying up her hair. <<set $rn to random(1,3)>><<if $rn < 3>><<Img "finger_licking" 2 ".webp" "Eve licking her cum-drenched fingers" "left">><<else>><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/finger_sucking.webp" alt="Eve sucking her cum-drenched fingers"><<endif>>"It's disgusting. I can't stand sweating, it makes me feel so dirty!" she politely sucks on her semen tainted finger to damp it, in order to curl up her hair, equally soaked in cum. Each curl is preceded by your $lady licking your spunk off her finger, and followed by that very same finger getting newly coated in an evident patina of white goo as it leaves the curl, ready to enter your $landlady's wet, warm mouth again. She licks and curls fast, with expertise, mechanically following each step, not focusing at all on anything else, not even the taste of her finger, as you can clearly tell when the last batch you shot is finally caught in its entirety by her finger, and nonchalantly brought to her full, pink lips just like every other drop of your seed has been in the last seconds. Oblivious, your $landlady smiles at her reflection, proud of having been able to turn her previous bukkake queen appearance back into that of an innocent trophy wife, ready to go answer the door.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End">><<set $cumInHairBell to 1>><<set $cumBreathBell to 1>><</button>></div> <<set $cumInHair to 0>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<UseGBP 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">As your dick pops out of your $landlady's buttcrack, it shoots more than a couple more ropes of cum onto her clothed, juicy ass, painting a clear, white, gooey stain on it. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/ass_pat.webp" alt="Patting herself on that juicy ass">"There." she says, delivering a couple of pats onto her ass, each letting out a squelching sound and an abundant spurt of spunk out of her overflowing asscrack, and onto the shorts. Then, after rubbing the fabric for a better fit and visibly considering your seed splattered on her hands, she sloppily wipes them clean brushing them on the front of her shirt and on her hips, thinking nothing of it. In fact, she even uses the front of her recently cum drenched shirt to wipe the sweat off her face, smearing enough cum for it to show.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End">><<set $cumInPantiesBell to 1>><<set $cumOnPantsBell to 1>><<set $cumOnShirtBell to 1>><<set $cumOnTitsBell to 1>><<set $cumOnHandsBell to 1>><<set $cumOnFaceBell to 1>><</button>></div> <<set $cumOnPants to 1>> <<set $cumOnShirt to 1>> <<set $cumOnTits to 1>> <<set $cumOnHands to 1>> <<set $cumOnFace to 1>> <<UseGBP 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">While other, more perverted, actions could definitely make your day, you don't feel like you would be able to pull them off at this point in time. Aware of this, you give the last couple of strokes needed to tilt you over the edge, and begin shooting. While your $landlady is directly speaking to you, probably even asking you questions, you shut your mouth closed and, turning your eyes back and forth between her bright eyes and her tits, you are cumming to your heart's content right under this very table, not even 3 feet away from your $lady. You can feel that what is leaving your body is a damn huge load, surely drawn out by the erotic sight, and you think of all the places you would have loved to shoot your hot, thick spunk onto, how good the direct physical contact would have been. Meanwhile, your $land is staring at you with a curious look, her eyebrow arched. She has definitely asked you or noticed something, but her stare only makes you cum longer and harder, buying you more than just a couple of strokes, until you are completely satisfied. Still a bit dizzy, you try get back into the conversation.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Breakfast" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -=1 >><<set $undefinedCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">While other, more perverted, actions could definitely make your day, you don't feel like you would be able to pull them off at this point in time. Aware of this, you give the last couple of strokes needed to tilt you over the edge, and begin shooting. <<Img "eve_lift_eyebrow" 2 ".jpg" "left">>While your $landlady is directly speaking to you, probably even asking you questions, you shut your mouth closed and, turning your eyes back and forth between her bright eyes and her tits, you are cumming to your heart's content right under this very table, not even 3 feet away from your $lady. You can feel that what is leaving your body is a damn huge load, surely drawn out by the erotic sight, and you think of all the places you would have loved to shoot your hot, thick spunk onto, how good the direct physical contact would have been. Meanwhile, your $land is staring at you with a curious look, her eyebrow arched. She has definitely asked you or noticed something, but her stare only makes you cum longer and harder, buying you more than just a couple of strokes, until you are completely satisfied. Still a bit dizzy, you try get back into the conversation.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Lunch" "Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -=1 >><<set $undefinedCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">You decide to wait.</div> <div class="scene chapter">It's not the first time your $landlady unknowingly puts on a teasing show for you, and it definitely isn't the first time she almost caught you half way in.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Patiently, you wait for an opening.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She starts cleaning the shelves above your bed" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Shelves">><</button>> <<if $dailyHelp == 0>><<button "She asks for your help" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She asks for your help (You have already helped today)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Now that she's done cleaning under your desk, your $landlady moves on to the other surfaces of your room's furniture, while you keep miring her voluptuous body and curves, eventually getting to the shelf on the top side of your bed. That's what you were looking forward to, her massive tits, barely covered by her loose top, in almost full display. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/flash_tits_cleaning.webp" alt="Eve accidentally flashing her tits while cleaning">By now, your $landlady's body is glistening because of the sweat, her gigantic juggs even more so. Moving back and forth, left and right, up and down, occasionally producing a slapping sound bumping against each other. They are just three feet away from your face, and less then two from your cock, as she is leaning above your crotch to reach the shelf. Occasionally one of her gorgeous boobs escapes the loosened top, unnoticed by your $landlady for minutes before she shoves it back in, mildly embarrassed, thinking it had just popped out, only for it to happen again in a matter of seconds. Your boner is at its maximum size as you fantasize about those milk factories of hers, and you put no effort whatsoever in concealing that third leg it has become, confident she won't notice. </div> <<ClumsyExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>> <<button "Enjoy the show" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Shelves Enjoy">><</button>> <<if $distracted > 2>><<button "Suck on her tits" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Shelves Suck">><<DistractedExp 3>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Suck on her tits (Distracted must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You don't want to fuck this opportunity up, and settle for anything fate might have in store for you. Luckily enough, your faith might just pay off. From time to time, drops of warm, lewd scented sweat fall from her curvy bosom, object of your sexual desire, down onto the tip of your stiff dick, which has escaped your pants, leaking all the way to your balls, tickling them. You are about to let go and cum without even the need of touching your member. Suddenly...THE BELL RINGS!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>> <<button "Rag drop" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Shelves Enjoy Rag">><</button>> <<if $emptyYogurt == 1>><<button "Cum in the yogurt cup" "Pre Lunch Player Room Yogurt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum in the yogurt cup (Empty Yogurt Cup must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Waiting a few minutes before peeping through the keyhole, in order to make her feel comfortable and safe, you hear the water <<if $washing == "shower">>flowing regularly, first hitting what is probably your $landlady's body, then dribbling down onto the shower plate. You push your face closer to the keyhole and see her pulling on the shower curtains now that she has entered the shower.<<else>>stopping and, most likely, its surface breaking as your $landlady enters the bathtub. You push your face closer to the keyhole and see her placing slices of cucumber on her eyes, laying back in the bathtub.<<endif>> Eager to see more, you press your face against the door...and the door opens slightly with a soft *click* of the lock. That's your chance of getting something more than a peek!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Respect her privacy" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>> <<if $washing == "shower">><<button "Get inside" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Wait Get Inside Shower">><</button>><<else>><<button "Get inside" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Wait Get Inside Bathtub">><</button>><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_shower_back" 4 ".webp" "Eve taking a shower" "left">>You take a peek and see she is facing the shower head, its jet of water aimed at her face. She has left the curtains to the side of the shower, so you can see her smooth back, from her neck to her bubble butt. She is wiggling it around as she moves to clean different parts of her naked body, letting the foam fall down from her curves, only to be replaced by other, freshly leaked, white foam. That's just what you wanted to see, right there. You stand there, partially covered by the shower curtains she left aside, stroking your rod. What was your $landlady even thinking? Leaving the bathroom door open while taking a shower, with such a young, perverted $hertenant around. Does she just trust people all that much? Or does it not even occur to her that her MILF body might attract unwanted attention?</div> <div class="scene chapter">She most likely just forgot to close the door.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Take a picture" "Pre Dinner Wait Get Inside Photo">><</button>> <<button "Jerk off behind her back" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Wait Get Inside Shower Masturbate">><</button>><<if $pissBottle > 0>> <<button "Golden Shower from the bottle" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Wait Get Inside Shower Piss Bottle">><<set $pissBottle to 0>><</button>><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_bathtub_sleep" 2 ".png" "Eve relaxes in the bathtub" "left">>Slowly and carefully, you hide your presence in the steamy, fragrant room, standing just beside the naked body of the beautiful woman <<if $isMother is "Mother">>who raised you<<else>>you lust after<<endif>>. Her chest widens rhythmically every time she inspires deeply, pushing up, farther from water level, her lascivious breasts, her nipples made hard and perky by the water that wrinkled them. She can't see you. She can't hear you. She is fully exposed to whatever perversion your mind may conceive, and this is turning you on even more than just her erotic figure.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room before you get caught" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>> <<button "Take a picture" "Pre Dinner Wait Get Inside Photo">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off" "Pre Dinner Bathtub Jerkoff">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk Off (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You start beating your meat at the pace of your $landlady's breathing, not even a foot between you two. On the ground, you can see the clothes and underwear she has worn the whole day and has barely come out of, not even 5 minutes ago.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $cumOnClothes == 1 and $cumInPanties == 1 and $cumInBra == 1>>To your great arousal, you find that everything she has worn today had been marked with you seed, from her clothes to her panties and bra.<<elseif $cumOnClothes == 1 or $cumInPanties == 1 or $cumInBra == 1>>To your arousal, you find that today, she has worn her <<if $cumOnClothes == 1>>clothes, <<endif>><<if $cumInPanties == 1>>panties, <<endif>><<if $cumInBra == 1>>bra, <<endif>> and your young, strong, semen for the entire day. <<if $cumOnPants == 1>> The pants on the floor look like those of a slut at the end of her turn, cum staining them so much they could very well be a pound or two heavier. <<endif>> They lie on the bathroom floor, drenched.<<elseif $cumOnClothes == 0 and $cumInPanties == 0 and $cumInBra == 0>>To your arousal, you find that everything she has worn today has been dropped down onto the floor, still warm of her body.<<endif>></div><<if $clumsy > 1 and $pantsRipped == 1>> <div class="scene chapter"><<Color "Clumsy">> $mom, she seems to have misplaced her ripped pants in the pile of clothes she will wear next...</div><<else>><<set $pantsRipped to 0>><<endif>> <div class="scene chapter">Her majestic body is defenseless in front of you, nice and clean.<<if $cumOnTits == 1 or $cumOnHands == 1 or $cumOnFace == 1 or $cumInHair == 1 or $cumOnAss == 1 or $cumBreath == 1>>..despite all the cum you had shed on it up until now!<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room before you get caught" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>> <<button "You make yourself noticed" "Pre Dinner Bathtub Noticed">><</button>> <<if $bathOption == "moaning">><<button "She starts moaning" "Pre Dinner Bathtub Moaning">><</button>><<elseif $bathOption == "snoring">><<button "She starts snoring" "Pre Dinner Bathtub Snoring">><</button>><<endif>></div> <<set $cumOnAss to 0>> <<set $cumOnTits to 0>> <<set $cumOnHands to 0>> <<set $cumOnFace to 0>> <<set $cumInHair to 0>> <<set $cumBreath to 0>> <<set $pissDrunk to 0>> <<set $cumOnClothes to 0>> <<set $cumInPanties to 0>> <<set $cumInBra to 0>>

<div class="scene chapter">After a minute or so of you jerking it in silence, your member almost touching your $landlady's cheek, she starts moaning. "Is she... ?" you wonder. Her breathing rhythm and depth grow steadily as you keep wondering. "Is she fingering herself!?" You try to distinguish her lower body under all those floating pink bubbles but nothing is to be seen. You want to live this fantasy all the way, so you calmly insert your hand in the hot water in the bath and gently wave off the bubbles, allowing you to see. "She <i>is</i> fingering herself!" Her moaning gets louder and louder, almost topping the music she put on. You follow her pace and start a faster phase of your jerk session. Your cock is throbbing, picturing yourself giving pleasure to that semen demon that lies naked before you, her mouth lightly opened and her tongue sticking out of those demanding lips to catch your liquid lust. She stops. "Did she notice me?" your brain is already looking for a plausible excuse.</div> <<if $distracted < 2>><div class="scene chapter">Not confident in how <<Color "Distracted">> your $landlady is, you have few options.</div> <<DistractedExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_bathtub_fingering.webp" alt="Eve fingering herself in the bathtub">She turns up the volume of the radio, you think you figured why. It's the final rush! She fastens the pace, she is fingering herself rough! The rapid movement of her arm constantly waves away the pink bubbles, showing you just how much expertise she is putting into this, how much built up desire she is getting off. Despite the music, her moaning can surely be heard by the neighbors as she gives in to lust and starts convulsing. Her mouth fully opened with her tongue sticking out as much as it can, merely an inch or two from your bursting cock. Her breasts fully expanded by that last deep breath she took before climaxing are also not that far away. This sight is too much for you to handle.</div> <<DistractedExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum onto her body" "Pre Dinner Bathtub Moaning Body">><</button>> <<button "Cum into her clean underwear" "Pre Dinner Bathtub Moaning Underwear">><</button>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_bathtub_sleep1.png" alt="Eve relaxes in the bathtub">Your dick has not yet gone fully hard that your $landlady starts snoring soundly. You notice the bottle of wine half empty, even though it is hard being pessimistic with all your luck, on the far corner of the bathtub. You wait a minute, unsure on how to proceed.</div> <div class="scene chapter">...</div> <div class="scene chapter">...</div> <div class="scene chapter">...</div> <div class="scene chapter">That's it, you got it.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Play with her mouth" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Snoring Lips">><</button>> <<button "Get out of the room before you get caught" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div>

<<if $skinship < 3>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_towel.jpg" alt="Eve covering herself with a bath towel">"Honey, is that you!?" she asks startled, immediately moving her arms and shifting her legs to hide her nudity. "It's not okay for you to be here, I'm taking a bath...", she looks rather bothered for her relax time to have already been interrupted, "Why did you come in, anyway?" she keeps asking in the same tone. She seems upset. "I...you...it..." your eyes travel through the entire room to search for a believable excuse. "Exactly, now please, get out. This is inappropriate." she dismisses you for good.</div> <div class="scene chapter">It seems she is only contrary to this because your <<Color "Skinship">> is not mature enough.</div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">"Honey, is that you?" she asks inexpressively, she probably doesn't want the cucumber slices to fall off. Your frightened mind can only give a simple, true answer. "Yes.", you say hesitant. "And what are you doing here now?", she keeps asking in the same tone. She doesn't seem upset. "I...you...it..." your eyes travel through the entire room to search for a believable excuse.</div> <<SkinshipExp 3>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "I told you I was going to take a bath..." "Pre Dinner Bathtub Noticed My Turn">><</button>> <<button "I was looking for the hydrating lotion" "Pre Dinner Bathtub Noticed Lotion">><</button>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Honey, I told you I was about to take a bath. Didn't I?" your $landlady asks annoyed, waiting for your answer in tensive silence. Feigning ignorance, you hesitantly deny "Errr...no?" Dulling the mood, a different, lighter, silence falls.</div> <<if $gullible < 1>><div class="scene chapter">Silence suddenly broken by a change of tone in your $landlady's, now even more bothered, voice. "No, you must be wrong. I perfectly remember this being my me-time." she says, her sentence followed by another long silence. "What are you doing still here? Get out!" she shouts at you, almost pissed enough to throw something at you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Apparently, she is not <<Color "Gullible">> enough to buy it.</div> <<GullibleExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Silence suddenly broken by a change of tone in your $landlady's, now insecure, voice. "Was it the other way around? Did I take your turn in the bathroom? Why didn't you stop me sooner?" she freaks out about messing bath turns up, as she is usually very strict about them, getting absurdly mad when her bath time is delayed. But now the tables have turned. "I barely had the time to get undressed before I noticed <b>you</b> stole my turn." you emphasize. <<Img "eve_bathtub_notices" 1 ".jpg" "Eve surprised in the bathtub" "left">>"Sweety, I didn't do it on purpose." she goes to stand up, making sure not to lose the cucumber slices, "I'll leave it to you right away". You take a moment to appreciate her naked body as she, still blind, clumsily tries to reach for her bathrobe. Her taut abdomen shines of watery reflexes that enhance the tonic muscles, usually less visible under the sexy layer of healthy fat that covers them. Her silky thighs shifting for the cold, at times covering her sex, flaunt the plump ass your $landlady has always been so proud of. Meanwhile, foam is covering part of her breasts and nipples, her huge rack preventing its fall. You want to have her. "But you seemed so relaxed, and I would feel bad if you caught a cold because of me." you stall, proposing "We could share the bath, if you don't mind." A few bubbles pop, exposing her pink nipples, as she sways them to approximately front you, "Oh, I can't accept. It's your turn and I don't want to spoil your relax. Hurry, before you get cold" she declines, hesitant but clearly interested, turning her back at you to search on the border of the tub. <<Img "eve_bathtub_back" 5 ".jpg" "Eve exposes her holes in the bathtub" "right">>Her peachy bum sticking up, your $landlady's pink holes demand your attention, dripping water and foam down her thighs. "I'm sure it would be much warmer inside, but you need to join me." you say, guiding your $landlady's body towards the hot bath you are entering. You lay your hand on her waist, coping a feel of her juicy gluteus, bringing your naked bodies closer together. You take pleasure in feeling her heavy, tender, chest pushing against yours as she shivers. "Well, if you insist..." your $landlady cheers, as the tip of your hard cock reaches for her pube, poking in the tight space where the thigh meets the crotch, twitching. "How should we get in the bathtub?" she innocently asks you.</div> <<GullibleExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Face to face" "Pre Dinner Share Bath Face To Face">><</button>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">"I was looking for the hydrating lotion, the air is pretty dry and you always recommended it to me.", this is the lame excuse you come up with, and you are ready to be thrown out of the room for it. "Oh, in that case, it's right there, on the sink, near the soap. I'm glad you remembered it, at least I know you listen to me when I speak.", she says mildly content. You reach for the lotion and, defeated, head to the door.</div> <<if $gullible < 1>><div class="scene chapter">"Don't forget to put it back where you found it!", she says as you leave the door. You have no intention to use it anyway.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Apparently, she is not <<Color "Gullible">> enough to buy it.</div> <<GullibleExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">"Stop right there, honey. You know how jealous I am of my things, so I want you to use it here. Because I know that everything you guys put your hands on, gets lost. When you're done with the lotion, you may go" orders your $landlady, turning your defeat in victory. Reinvigorated, you stand by her side, spurting the lotion on your hand and using it to lube your throbbing cock, starting the wank right here, as your $landlady commanded you. The movements are fast, strong, and, most of all, loud.</div> <<GullibleExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She instructs you on how to jerk off" "Pre Dinner Bathroom JOI">><</button>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady's surprise causes her rag to slip from her hands and fall in the narrow space between the wall and your bed. "Darn it!", your $landlady imprecates as vanilla as she could be, mildly annoyed by the rag inconvenience, bending over to try retrieve it, pushing her chest down.</div> <<if $clumsy < 6>><div class="scene chapter">In her leap, she manages to retrieve the rag in no time, not being <<Color "Clumsy">> enough for anything else to happen.</div> <<ClumsyExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Your dick is shoved in between her cleavage, under her llosened top, directly in contact with her soft skin. It slips in easily, meeting little to no resistance. The pleasure, enhanced by its suddenness, is overwhelming. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/clothed_titfuck_cumshot1.webp" alt="Eve accidentally titfucking">You burst, cumming plenty, your cock being milked by the rhythmic thrusts of your $landlady, who is trying to reach for the rag, ignoring what's going on just inches down her chin. "Cumming!" you yell, as if you wanted to address whomever might be at the front door. The titjob accompanies your member's spasms of pleasure through the entire ejaculation process, her massive breasts tightly squeezed together, and wrapped around your shooting cock, by the pressure she is applying against your crotch, milking you dry with strong, clumsy, sloppy strokes. "Here it is!" your literal cumdump of a $lady overjoys as she climbs off of you, rag in hand and cum splattered all over her gargantuan breasts, and rushes to go get the door. In Heaven, you put your satisfied dick back in your pants.</div> <<ClumsyExp 6>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End">><<set $cumOnTitsBell to 1>><</button>></div> <<set $cumOnTits to 1>> <<set $cumOnTitsCounter += 1>> <<set $ejaculation -= 1>> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">"The first time you use the lotion, she says, you should rub calmly, for a better absorption." you can't believe your $land is unknowingly giving you JOI (Jerk Off Instructions). You decide to comply, and your stroking slows down, turning into a massage that, combined with the nature of the lotion, is making your cock enormous. You desperately want to speed up the pace after the first minutes, but are waiting for your $lady to allow you to. "Since the lotion is already there, would you mind applying it on my face as well?", she says, and adds, chuckling, "I would do it myself, but I'm a little blind at the moment." "Sure, but it seems the exit hole has been closed by the dried lotion so it might take a minute while I stroke it to let it out." you say as calmly as you can. You are now jerking as fast as you want, your cock thoroughly lubed and very responding. "Ugh. It happens all the time, just keep stroking the tube like you are doing right now and it will eventually spurt." says mommy annoyed by the inconvenience of not having her beautiful face readily sprayed.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Follow her JOI" "Pre Dinner Bathroom JOI 2">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Keeping up the hard work, you loudly stroke your cock right against your $lady's face. "Honey, I don't think you are applying enough pressure to the tube. Can you stroke it harder? Try with both hands. I'd like that cream now." she instructs impatient. "Don't worry, your cream is cumming." you are almost out of breath but you obey and stroke even harder, both hands involved. You never thought you could achieve such speed and pressure during a wank, but it is a new and very pleasant sensation that brings you to the verge. "That's the stroking I wanted to hear. Now be a good boy and give your $lady her facial cream." she claims excited, ready to receive your cumshot.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum on her face" "Pre Dinner Bathroom JOI 2 Face">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Abiding your $lady's JOI, you aim for her calm, relaxed, accepting face. You spurt rope after rope of cum on your $landlady's face, as she squirms surprised closing her mouth shut. You cum plenty and she cups her hands to receive more of your moisturizing cream. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_facial.webp" alt="Eve taking a facial" style="width:40%">"That would be enough. Thanks, honey." she tells you, a cum covered smile widening on her face. She starts to rub it on every surface of her face and neck, also moving to her arms and chest, covering them in a thick layer of semen. An abundant amount of sperm is exceeding even after she used it on her legs. "Honey, I have to dry myself off now.", she is kindly telling you to leave and, having no more reason to stay, you comply.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Leave the bathroom" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Unwilling to lose sight of that lewd body, you tell your $landlady to sit in the tub facing you, and guide her kneeling. Your throbbing member traces its way from your $lady's warm pussy to her cute navel, traveling through her tight cleavage, to finally smack against her puffy nipple, before departing from her body to loom against her beautiful face. You gently stroke your dick, careful not to make any sound, nearing her pretty face as much as possible, to the point where you can feel her soft breath caressing your glans. "Are you not getting in the bathtub?" she murmurs, relaxed, casually kissing your cock as she puckers her lips to pronounce the first b of "bathtub", swiftly flicking her tongue tip under it as she approaches the "th" sound, then newly kissing it, more decisively this time, as she puckers her lips again to complete the word. The rapid succession of electric thrills running down your shaft could have made you climax right this moment, but luck is on your side, and it only edged your pleasure. With such a hot woman facing your cock from up close, you would be justified if you were to take advantage of her obliviousness.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You have something on your lips" "Pre Dinner Share Bath Face To Face Eyelash">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Just a sec, you have an eyelash on your lips. I'll get rid of it." you buy some time to press your cock against her juicy lips, slowly shifting it left and right, your $landlady patiently humming, adding to the feeling of her silky lips a light, erotic, vibration. Her mouth is relaxed, but still impenetrably closed.</div> <<if $gullible < 2>><div class="scene chapter">"It's no use, I only pushed it farther in. Open your mouth a little.", you say, as you press the head of your cock against your $lady's slightly departed lips. Not convinced of your lie, she turns her face from you, her lips now definitely impenetrable.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Apparently, she is not <<Color "Gullible">> enough to buy it.</div> <<GullibleExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Just take a bath and get out of there" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">"It's no use, I only pushed it farther in. Open your mouth a little. Yeah, just like that, I'll rub and try to drag it out." you say as you thrust the head of your cock in between your $lady's slightly departed lips and back out again. You are welcomed by her saliva, lubricating her lips in expectation of the much rougher intrusion you seek. Her humming is growing stronger and impatient, rushing you to your climax. "Help me <i>rubbing it out</i>, please. Pucker your lips, the friction will ease the job", you advise. Sealing her lips in a firm grip around your glans' crown, her pouting mouth conveniently opposes your thrusts, which are getting fiercer by the second. The humming steadily substituted by suctioning sounds, you grunt as you are about to burst.</div> <<GullibleExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She complains" "Pre Dinner Share Bath Face To Face Eyelash Complain">><</button>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Ahe yhu hone?" she asks, shily running her tongue here and there around your cockhead as she tries to speak, and retracting her face from it as you were on the verge of your orgasm, leaving your lust unsatisfied once again. "Thanks, but you're getting cold. And don't try to deny it, I could feel your finger shivering. Also, where you trying to grab the eyelash with your thumb? That's plain silly. Sit down already." your $landlady scolds you, licking her glistening lips clean of your precum.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down" "Pre Dinner Bath Face To Face Sit Down">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_bathtub_front" 3 ".jpg" "Eve exposes her curves in the bathtub" "left">>You sit down in the bathtub. Cramped as you both are, you move your bodies so that your $landlady's legs hug you, and your legs hug her. This, of course, leaves your sexes to be in close proximity to each other, with your scrotum occasionally bumping against her asshole and your half chub laying, at times, in all its glory, on your $lady's spread eagled cunt, all the way up to under her navel. You can clearly see how in depth your cock would reach inside her. The cucumbers are removed, either because their purpose has been fulfilled or because $mom must have given up on it in this tight situation.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She has second thoughts on her pose" "Pre Dinner Bath Clench Thighs">><</button>> <<if $distracted > 7>><<button "You get comfortable in this pose" "Pre Dinner Bath Face To Face Sit Down Vaginal Penetration">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">You get comfortable in this pose (Distracted must be higher than 7)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_bathtub_front_thighs" 1 ".jpg" "Eve exposes her curves in the bathtub" "left">>In a spurt of selfawareness, your $landlady realizes the licentious sight she is offering you, and hurries to cover her provocative femininity. The chest is the first of her worries, as its generosity makes it harder to forget, and she frets to bashfully shield at least her nipples with her hands, which would be too small to even try to contain her whole massive breasts. Her newly found modesty only manages to get you instantly hard again, as she is implicitly acknowledging all the fantasy you could be having about her body and its various entertaining uses. "Are you alright?" you play dumb. "It's nothing. I just noticed I was not being as proper as I should. Don't worry, now it's fine." your $landlady admits in her own way. Though she takes some time after covering her upper body to understand her lower half is still targetable by any your perversion, she takes no time in hiding her exposed sex to you, rapidly clenching her thighs. Thus trapping your cock amongst her thighs and crotch. You feel the soft warmth of her thighs' hug and decide to ponder how suitable it would be as a make shift fuckhole.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Fuck her thighs" "Pre Dinner Bath Clench Thighs You Fuck Her">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You smoothly swing your hips back and forth. "Are you comfortable now? I can leave if you want, it's not a problem." you divert her mind from what's happening in between her silky legs. "No...no...we can still relax like this. Right?" she tries to minimize the problem. You almost completely ignore what your $landlady is saying, too focused on enjoying the pleasure you are getting from fucking her voluptuous thighs. They clench together so closely they make for the tightest snatch you ever experienced. You fasten the pace. "This feels amazing", you hint,"it's so warm and cozy in here." "Yeah, a relaxing bath sure feels good", she casually responds, "it would feel better for both of us if you stopped agitating, though."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Pretend you are trying to get comfortable" "Pre Dinner Bath Clench Thighs You Fuck Her Pretend Comfy">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"I'm trying to get comfortable after you clenched your thighs", you sound accusatory, "I'll be done in a minute, so bear with it." Your $land quietens in guilt. By now, the water is smoothly bobbing around at every your thrust, rhythmically breaking against the bathtub's borders every time your balls slap against your $land's flesh cushions. "I'm sorry I've spoiled your private time in the bathroom" she blurts out apologetically, "I tend to forget you're not a little boy anymore."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nip slip!" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Nip Slip">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_bathtub_arm_on_chest" 3 ".jpg" "Eve covers her chest with her arm" "left">>As you keep staring at your $land's chest, her slippery breasts slide out of her hands, resulting in your $landlady gripping them harder and harder each time, groping her huge juggs in front of you. "You probably would have preferred some alone time, instead of settling for your old $lady, humping and bumping in such a tight space." You feel her body tensing to fit like a smooth glove around your swelling cock, now emerging on the other side of those meaty fuckbags, boiling hot and ready to burst. "You're right to be hard on me, but don't worry," your $landlady keeps self loathing as you climax, balls deep in between her thighs. Most of your load traces an arc in the clear water towards your $lady's tits, getting caught in the groping and mostly depositing, unnoticed by her, in her under boob folds. The next spurts draw a gooey line, connecting her dirtied chest to her unprotected sex on which a steady flow, leaking down your pulsing shaft and her silky thighs, is shedding a thick layer of your hot manhood's scent. You can feel some of your young, thick, fluid leaking further down, in between your ballsack and your $lady's asshole, to which your spunk sticks, getting dragged in every time its ticklish run makes her twitch. From this you understand your fertile seed is surely also dripping down through her pussy lips, in your mind behaving as erotically as her other hole. <<Img "eve_bathtub_front" 3 ".jpg" "Eve exposes her curves in the bathtub" "right">>"Next time you can", referring to the bathroom, "come inside without any hassle from me." "I would rather" you respond lovingly, not referring to the bath at all, "do it with you." Her face wiped clean of any sorry expression, your $lady rejoices, "I would love to, honey. Let's do this more often then.", sure you both enjoyed the shared hot bath. Unburdened of her moral issues about spoiling your bath time, your $landlady gets back to fully enjoy her relax, newly forgetting about modesty and offering you the sight of her conquered body.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnTitsCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnPussyCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Nearing the border of the bathtub, you ponder your possibilities, and decide to turn her head on the side for you to play with her face and lips.</div> <<if $sleepyhead < 1>><div class="scene chapter">As soon as you start moving her head, though, she mildly laments in her sleep, and might be about to wake up.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She's not enough of a <<Color "Sleepyhead">>!</div> <<SleepyheadExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">As soon as you turn her head towards your cock, her limp lips slightly depart from one another, is a pouty expression that just demands for your lust.</div> <<if $sleepyhead < 2>><div class="scene chapter">You barely manage to touch them, when she mildly laments in her sleep, and is threateningly close to waking up on you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She's not enough of a <<Color "Sleepyhead">>!</div> <<SleepyheadExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">You press your cock against her juicy lips, slowly shifting it up and down, your $landlady patiently breathing lightly, adding to the feeling of her silky lips a warm, erotic, windy tickling. Even though her lips are limp, you still have to force your way in.</div> <<if $sleepyhead < 5>><div class="scene chapter">Unfortuntely, at the first attempt you make to lower her jaw in order to get access to her forbidden mouth, your $landlady seems bothered by your coercion, and about to wake up.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She's not enough of a <<Color "Sleepyhead">>!</div> <<SleepyheadExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Carefully, you slide the head of your cock into your $lady's limp mouth and back out again. Her saliva immediately coats your member, lubricating it generously and lecherously. Furthermore, her breathing, while still being slow and calm, is getting a bit stronger, given the intrusion.</div> <<if $sleepyhead < 6>><div class="scene chapter">Intrusion that, as good as it may feel, triggers your $land into slowly waking up, forcing you to leave the room at once.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She's not enough of a <<Color "Sleepyhead">>!</div> <<SleepyheadExp 5>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Sealing her lips in a firm grip around your glans' crown, her pouting mouth conveniently wraps the entirety of it, and leaves you with a few choices.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room before you get caught" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 7>><<button "Facefuck" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Snoring Facefuck">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Facefuck (Sleepyhead must be higher than 7)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>> <<endif>> <<endif>> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the border of the bathtub would impede your movements, you change your position. You undress yourself, place your knees on the sides of the bathtub next to your $landlady's shoulders and your hands over the sink behind her head so you don't fall. Your cock looming before your $landlady's slightly opened mouth, oozing precum in anticipation. You gently push the tip of your member back into the warm, breathing fleshlight that is your $landlady's mouth. Having already passed this barrier once, the soon to be your cock sleeve gives up at once, allowing your girth to easily penetrate it. You are inside your $landlady. Her tongue slowly and gently flicks up and down your shaft, vibrating at each snore. It is soft on your glans, and occasionally tickles the entrance to the urethra. This is better than any fuck-toy you ever used, and its all yours to be used...well, if she doesn't wake up, that is. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/deepthroat_closeup.webp" alt="Close-up of deepthroat">You pump her mouth pussy full of your throbbing cock. Before you realize it, you are facefucking your $landlady, your heavy balls slapping against her chin at each thrust. She gags on it a few times before her breathing settles in a suction manner that enhances your pleasure and allows your dick to go even further down her throat. You can feel your glans already passed her tonsils, and it's using them to tightly stroke its crown. Her body must be thinking she is struggling to get that sausage into her stomach, because you notice the peristaltic movements begin and intensify, clenching around the shaft of your cock and vibrating all the way to the tip, combining at the same time the suction of a mouth with the tightness of an asshole and the steamy warmth of a demanding pussy. You hear the water splashing and notice her hand shyly and slowly moving up as to reach for something. The cucumber slices fall down, revealing her majestic eyes opened yet dizzy. She is going to wake up very soon, and you don't have much time.</div> <<if $sleepyhead < 9>><div class="scene chapter">She's not enough of a <<Color "Sleepyhead">>!</div> <<SleepyheadExp 8>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_bathroom_facefuck == 0>><<set $audio_bathroom_facefuck to 1>><h3 @style = "$color">🏆 Achievement unlocked</h3><b>M.O.M.'s Sleepy Bathtime Facefucking</b> Your $landlady should know better than snoring in the bathtub...Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/258588]]!</b><<else>><b>Note:</b>There is an audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/258588]]!</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">It's now or never!</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "deepthroat_balls" 2 ".webp" "Eve gets skullfucked" "right">>You place your feet on the ground and your hands on your $lady's head, and begin skullfucking your $landlady as deep as you can go, to the entrance of her stomach with all your might, maintaining eye contact. You can feel every part of her mouth, tongue, throat and esophagus working together to get you off. You didn't force anything, you think to yourself, it's her body that wanted this and is eager to see its will satisfied. It still takes you a minute or two of pounding frenzy to relieve yourself and pump your $landlady's stomach full of your love juice. She spasms and chokes, drooling profusely, rolling back her eyes. Spurts of cum erupt from her nostrils.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><<SleepyheadExp 9>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 9>><<button "Pee in her mouth" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Snoring Facefuck Pee Mouth">><<SleepyheadExp 10>><</button>><<else>><span style="#8c8c8c">Pee in her mouth (Sleepyhead must be higher than 9)</span><<endif>> <<if $sleepyhead > 9 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "You are disturbed" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Snoring Facefuck Again">><</button>><<else>><span style="#8c8c8c">You are disturbed (Sleepyhead must be higher than 9, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $throatCreampieCounter += 1>> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">You decide to give in to this bitch's desire for semen. You shoot plenty all over her face, aiming for that hungry mouth, now covered with a large amount of goo. She doesn't seem to notice, too focused on the pleasure coming from her crotch. She doesn't gulp it down, instead, it slowly finds its way down her throat without help of any sort from her. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/cum_on_tits_fondle.webp" alt="Eve fondling her cum coated tits">You keep stroking it to the sight of what you've done and keep cumming plenty, this time aiming for her bosom. You cover it with an amount of cum far superior to your first spurts, until it glistens with semen. Your spurts on her body must have tickled her right spot because, as soon as you are done coating that chest in your vigorous seed, $mom keep pleasuring herself, this time massaging and fondling her cum covered tits.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>><<button "She fingers herself with your cum" "Pre Dinner Bathtub Moaning Body Fingering">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She fingers herself with your cum (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1])</span><<endif>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">She quickly starts pleasuring herself playing with her boobs and nipples, rubbing down her pleasure spots with your white, warm, fertile seed. She licks her cum-stenched nipples while her fingers, completely painted white by your cum, find their way deep inside her satisfied cunt. The thought of your $landlady getting impregnated by you in such a manner would get you aroused if only you didn't already emptied your balls. "That was amazing." you hear your $landlady tell herself panting while you leave, heading for your room.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div> <<UseGBP 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">From the corner of your eye, you notice the underwear your $landlady prepared and that she will soon wear.</div> <<if $plantedpanties == 1>><div class="scene chapter">The panties <<if $plantedbras == 1>>and the bra<<endif>> are exactly the ones you already drenched in your cum, but a second fill wouldn't hurt, for sure!</div> <<elseif $plantedbras == 1>><div class="scene chapter">The bra is exactly the one you already drenched in your cum, but a second fill wouldn't hurt, for sure!</div> <<endif>><<if $cumInWardrobe == 1>><div class="scene chapter">Furthermore, you recognize the clothes she has prepared! There's definitely your fresh cum oozing out of those!</div> <<endif>><div class="scene chapter">You hold your impatience to cum until you are facing your $landlady's sexy huge bra and skimpy panties, and cum plenty inside each cup of the bra, creating a little pod of white jelly. Then you wrap her panties around your cock, stroking it clean of every last drop of semen. One evident splat also ends up adorning her clothes. Your $land still spasming and enjoying herself, you place the underwear in the same position as you found it.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div> <<set $cumInWardrobe to 1>> <<set $plantedpanties to 1>> <<set $plantedbras to 1>>

<<if $dailyPhoto == 1>><div class="scene chapter">You'd better keep the steady rhythm of 1 picture or video per day, if you want to give your followers something to look forward to...and, of course, not to be found out!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><<if $washing == "shower">><<Img "eve_shower_back" 4 ".webp" "Eve taking a shower" "left">>Seizing the chance, you flip your phone out of your pocket and point its camera at your $landlady, whose luscious body lays naked in front of you, prey to your libidinous sight. You take several pictures of her, leaving the work to sift out the unfocused and worse ones to your future self. Though most of her curves are captured in high definition, most of the pictures are focused on the assets she is most obviously presenting: her enticing silhouette, particularly her slim waist and wide hips, and her big, round, perfect ass, which hold the promise of a fertile body made to be bred. For this reason, it is not your fault that your manhood resonates with the sight before you, and fogs your mind with vivid, libidinous thoughts. Images of your hands wrapped around $mom's waist mix with fantasies of you thrusting your manhood into her, in an erotic carousel of mental images in which, at times, you are making sweet love to your $landlady, tenderly kissing her in the missionary position, at times you are lasciviously mating with her doggy style, among the sounds of flesh against flesh, while other times the idea of breeding her in a mating press prevails, as the drive to impregnate her takes over.<<else>><<Img "eve_bathtub_sleep" 2 ".png" "Eve relaxes in the bathtub" "left">>Seizing the chance, you flip your phone out of your pocket and point its camera at your $landlady, whose luscious body lays naked in front of you, prey to your libidinous sight. You take several pictures of her, leaving the work to sift out the unfocused and worse ones to your future self. Though most of her curves are captured in high definition, most of the pictures are focused on the assets she is most obviously presenting: her beautiful face and her huge tits, which hold the promises of comfort, erotic intimacy, and motherly, welcoming warmth. Within you, the desire to be innocently held against her chest, relaxing your mind and body with her soothing voice and healing touch, conflicts with the primal cravings to gain pleasure from her, groping and sucking on her breasts, wrapping them around your manhood and pounding, until you are relieved of your sexual needs, and then some more.<<endif>> You snap, not just out of it, but, one last picture.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<SpankbankExp 0>><<set $dailyPhoto to 1>><<endif>>

She tries to reach for the bottle of shampoo, feeling the wall to her side searching for it. Her hand moves closer and closer to your throbbing cock, that you moved right next to the shower products hoping for a thrill. Your $landlady's soft hand starts roughly feeling the bottles up, waiting for the shape of the shampoo bottle to present itself. In a matter of seconds, she is touching your throbbing member, examining its shape and size with her slim, delicate hand. It's moving from the shaft to the tip and right down to the base of your love muscle, first caressing it with just her fingertips then studying its girth firmly grabbing it with her entire palm. <<button "She jerks the "bottle"" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Shower Bottle Reach Jerk">><</button>>

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Your $landlady begins singing while soaping her body, insinuating her hands in every fold and on every curve of her body, indulging on her nipples and pubes. She soaps her perfect ass, scratching the outline of her asshole, her fingers lightly poking in from time to time. She moves on to her firm thighs and long legs. She bends over, reaching for her legs and feet. When your $landlady's asshole pushes against your cock, it slips in easily, both the giver and the receiver abundantly lubed. You feel her insides in direct contact with your sensitive muscle, the buds of her rectum tickling the head and the tightness of her sphincter embracing the base. She indulges in her feet's hygiene for quite an abundant time, swinging back and forth to maintain her balance, still happily singing. You hump slowly, careful not to touch her with your waist, when she suddenly stands up and loudly sings the song's refrain she seems to like so much. She has a lot of fun dancing it off, sexily wiggling her hips while holding her hair, slowly swinging your cock left and right like it was her tail. Then, the bass drops (in her head, at least) and she... Your $landlady starts twerking just like the dancers in the song's video clip she is emulating do, at times rapidly, at times dropping her hips to knee-level. Your cum bursts out like never before, filling the insides of your mother's bowels. Still spurting your spunk in her, you move back and forth opposing her pace, making sure every last drop of your balls juices gets drained by that goddess depths. She keeps riding your cock like a pro, even after you are done cumming. She recomposes herself, your cock slipping out of her butt, with a *pop* suctioning sound you hope your phone's mic has recorded. She washes the bubbles off, together with the part of your cum that has begun to leak. While you are putting your dick away, she gets out of the shower, forcing you to hide behind the partition wall. "What a delightful shower." she tells herself clearly satisfied by it. She dries off and gets her fresh underwear on, trapping your semen in that warm paradise it rests in, and leaves the bathroom. You see her exiting the room in her new underwear stained by, and soon to be dripping, your cum, squelching sounds at every step she takes.

<div class="scene chapter"><h1 style="text-align:center">💼 I<span @style="$color">nventory</span></h1></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if ($cleanpanties + $dirtypanties + $cumragpanties + $condoms + $emptyYogurt + $fleshlight + $old_keys + $old_magazine + $lockpick + $wedding_photos + $fake_wedding_photos + $fake_wedding_printed + $glazedPancakes +$estrogen + $massageSet + $cockReplica) == 0>>Your <<Color "Inventory">> is empty.<<else>><<if $cleanpanties > 0>><b>Clean Panties</b> <<endif>><<if $dirtypanties > 0>><b>Dirty Panties</b> <<endif>><<if $cumragpanties > 0>><b>Cum Rag Panties</b> <<endif>><<if $condoms > 0>><b>Condoms: $condoms</b> <<endif>><<if $emptyYogurt > 0>><b>Empty Yogurt Cup</b> <<endif>><<if $estrogen > 0>><b>Estrogen pills</b> <<endif>><<if $filledYogurt > 0>><b>Loaded Yogurt Cup</b> <<endif>><<if $fleshlight > 0>><b>Fleshlight</b> <<endif>><<if $old_keys > 0>><b>Old Keys</b> <<endif>><<if $old_magazine > 0>><b>Old Magazine</b> <<endif>><<if $pissBottle > 0>><b>Piss Bottle</b> <<endif>><<if $lockpick > 0>><b>Set of lockpicks</b> <<endif>><<if $sleepPills > 0>><b>Sleeping Pills: $sleepPills</b> <<endif>><<if $wedding_photos > 0>><b>Wedding Photobook</b> <<endif>><<if $fake_wedding_photos > 0>><b>Fake Wedding Photos</b> <<endif>><<if $fake_wedding_printed > 0>><b>Fake Wedding Photobook</b> <<endif>><<if $glazedPancakes > 0>><b>Cum Glazed Pancakes</b> <<endif>><<if $massageSet > 0>><b>Set for massages</b> <<endif>><<if $cockReplica > 0>><b>Cock replica</b><<endif>><<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div>

<<if $workoutOption == "Exercise bike">><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_cyclette.jpg" alt="Eve working out on exercise bike">After a couple minutes of getting on top of the bike, $mom has begun panting and sweating, tensing her muscles, in a standing biking position. Her bottom is aimed right at you, her back glistening in sweat and the sound of her huffing and puffing. Your hard-on pulses at every up and down of hers when, reaching for the towel, she accidentally drops it onto the floor. She tries to pick it up, still riding, accomplishing nothing but her knees rhythmically slapping her rack.</div> <<if $clumsy < 1>><div class="scene chapter">It's not the most competent teasing move one could achieve, and it doesn't even last enough for you to even think to do something about it, except picking it up for her. She obviously isn't <<Color "Clumsy">> enough for anything else to happen.</div> <<ClumsyExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Late Afternoon End Workout">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">It's not the most competent teasing move one could achieve, but the situation gets hotter when you help her out on her clumsy quest and hand her the towel. "Oh, thanks, dear! Would you mind drying my back? I would do it myself, but I'm holding a good pace. Maybe I could even surpass my own record!" she prays you, getting back to her standing ride. You see where this is going and, more importantly, where you can bring it.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/eve_cyclette.webp" alt="Eve working out on exercise bike">"Sure thing, $mom" you answer, stepping behind her. You start drying your $landlady's back with one hand, and whip out your cock with the other. You wank with the sight of that magnificent ass right in front of you. You start just with that, touching the upper part of her asscheeks through the towel, moving to her wide hips. You get the towel nonchalantly close to the side of her breasts, feeling her up while she stays focused on the digital screen of the spinning bike, that is showing her time.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I have only one minute left to beat the record, I can do this! Encourage me! I'll need all your help for the last sprint." she claims determined, taking a long, deep breath. Then sits back on the bike, trapping your cock between the seat and her bottom, pressing on it with all her weight and decision to stay put. You can feel her panties on your length through the spandex, and her warm and wet pussy through the thin thong. Her thighs keep your member from slipping to the sides,tightly hugging it together with her buttocks. Her fast spinning is both vibrating and pumping, causing your cock to grow and curve upwards, its head poking out before your $landlady's clit, rubbing on it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Come on, $mom, faster! Faster!" you instruct her on how to pleasure you, as she pumps up the pace. You swing your hips back and forth to accommodate your urging needs. Your $landlady starts counting down and motivating herself.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"10" You feel it. "9" The tension is at its maximum. "8" Her thighs are pumping like crazy. "7" Her buttocks are clenching around your staff.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"6" The sweat squelches on your cock and between your bodies. "5. Personal record, we're coming!" "4" You grasp her hips pushing her tighter on the bike seat. "3. WE ARE COMING!" "2" You are ready.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"COMING!" You feel her labias almost enveloping your throbbing cock.</div> <<ClumsyExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum in between her thighs" "Late Afternoon Cyclette Thighs">><</button>></div> <<endif>> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">"COMING!" you join her shouting, spurting your lust between her thighs, tensing in alternance, and her wet cunt. "Whoooooh!" she joys, slowly lowering her pace. You stay silent, enjoying the ongoing milking of your love muscle. She turns her head to look at you, the widest smile printed on her face. She can't see your bodies connected because of the towel you hold between you two. "Thank you, dear! You are the best motivator ever. Would you mind helping your $lady in her workout sessions from now on?" she says, sincere.</div> <div class="scene chapter">At that question, you come to your senses and reply: "Of course. Anything for my $lady."</div> <div class="scene chapter">She rapidly gets off the bike while you wipe your limp cock clean with the towel that you hand to your $landlady. She immediately grabs it and starts drying off the sweat from her entire body, covering herself in a layer of glistening semen. You can see that the spandex is noticeably soaked, leaking down onto her smooth legs, but your cum is spread on a large area that goes from her upper pubes almost to her knees, so its lecherous nature is not too obvious.</div> <div class="scene chapter">//"Thank you for the ride!"// she cheers joyfully.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Late Afternoon End Workout">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnSweatPants to 1>> <<set $cumOnTits to 1>> <<set $cumOnHands to 1>> <<set $cumOnFace to 1>> <<set $cumOnPussyCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnClothesCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">You take your seat beside your $landlady, leaving the armchair to a most defeated $dad. Once the set up is ready, you guys know it would just be easier to let your $landlady choose the movie, and so you do. The choice falls onto a mediocre romance movie with a very bad script but a superb photography, how predictable. The movie is a pain, but the gains by far surpass the losses as your $landlady holds your hand in hers on her lap while watching.</div> <div class="scene chapter">To stay comfortable, you are allowed to get closer and closer, until you can smell her fruity perfume.<<if $cumOnAss == 1 or $cumOnTits == 1 or $cumOnHands == 1 or $cumOnFace == 1 or $cumInHair == 1 or $cumBreath == 1 or $cumOnClothes == 1 or $cumInPanties == 1 or $cumInBra == 1>>..even though the smell of cum is kind of evident, coming from her recently coated and still marked body, <<if $cumOnAss == 1>>ass, <<endif>><<if $cumOnTits == 1>>tits, <<endif>><<if $cumOnHands == 1>>hands, <<endif>><<if $cumOnFace == 1>>cum smeared face, <<endif>><<if $cumInHair == 1>>hair, <<endif>><<if $cumOnClothes == 1>>clothes, <<endif>><<if $cumInPanties == 1>>drenched panties, <<endif>><<if $cumInBra == 1>> bra, <<endif>><<if $cumBreath == 1>>damn, even her cum breath is still there, <<endif>>just about anything about her is soaked in your young, strong seed.<<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">Focused on the movie, $mom does not seem to notice the obvious downblouse she is offering you, with her right nipple clearly showing from where you're looking. </div> <<if $clumsy < 1>><<ClumsyExp 0>> <<else>> <div class="scene chapter">In fact, absorbed as she is, your $landlady doesn't notice that, readjusting her hand, she has moved it onto your lap and, trying to grip on your thigh, her hand tightly grabs the boner you had just popped. Her sporadical gasps and shifts of position allow for a very, very slow stroking of your shaft.</div> <<ClumsyExp 1>> <<endif>> <div class="scene chapter">Thankfully, your $landlord is so bored by the movie he is kind of drifting into and out of slumber.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Just enjoy the movie" "Evening End">><<GetGBP 0>><</button>> <<if $skinship > 0 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "She lays her head on your lap" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Head Lap">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She lays her head on your lap (Libido must be higher than 0, Skinship must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $clumsy > 0>><<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off beside her" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Her Hand">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off beside her (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>><<endif>> <<if $distracted > 3>><<button "She pulls you under the blanket" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Blanket Cunnilingus">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She pulls you under the blanket (Distracted must be higher than 3)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Your sleep is deep and restoring.</div> <div class="scene chapter">In the morning, you gain your senses to the comforting, sweet smell of $mom, who, as always, prefers to wake you up personally, with love and care.</div> <<if $morningOption is "hand laying on your morning wood">><div class="scene chapter">When you lazily open your eyes, you find her $morningOption, while she is sitting beside you on the bed, trying not to disrupt your slumber too harshly. Her hand feels soft on the base of your cock, with good part of her palm fondling your balls through the sheets. Fortune in misfortune, the layers of fabric separating your bodies are too thick for her warmth to be felt on you, but at least they make for a good, soft buffer to your hardness, which she doesn't notice. Your cock twitches sensibly. "Rise and shine, <<Color $playerFName>>!"</div><<if $clumsy > 0>> <div class="scene chapter">She slowly yanks you left and right to make clear she would like you to wake up. In doing so, her hand is pressing against your crotch, stroking your throbbing shaft at a gentle pace.</div><<endif>> <div class="scene chapter">To your persistent laziness, she leans forward, intending to kiss you on your forehead or cheek, giving you a peek of her cleavage with a generous downblouse.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She kisses you on the forehead and goes to make breakfast" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>> <<button "A good morning kiss" "Morning Player Room Wake Up Kiss">><</button>> <<button "A good cuddle" "Morning Player Room Wake Up Cuddle">><</button>><<if $morningOption is "hand laying on your morning wood">> <<button "Focus on her hand on your morning wood" "Morning Player Room Wake Up Hand On Wood Focus">><</button>><<endif>></div> <<if $clumsy < 1>><<ClumsyExp 0>><<else>><<ClumsyExp 1>><<endif>> <<elseif $morningOption is "she sleeps 5 more minutes with you">><div class="scene chapter">You are roused and aroused from your slumber by your $landlady, whose mind, just as thick as her body, thought well to not-so-sneakily barge into your room and under the covers with you, grinning like a child looking for solidarity in the execution of a brilliantly mischievous plan. "What the...?" you wonder, or maybe ask, in sleepy stupor. "Scoot, scoot, scoot." $mom hurries, pushing her plump butt against your crotch to force you to, "I just need some 5...maybe 30...more minutes of sleep, honey. Your $landlord insists on setting the alarm ungodly early and then hitting snooze every 5 minutes for ages...Pretty please?" "And why don't you go sleep on the sofa? It's free!" you argue, still grumpy from the sudden awakening and not appreciative of this wonderful opportunity. "And drag myself all the way to the living room!? Sleepy as I am!?" $mom snuggles up against you, the warmth of her butt irradiating through your morning wood as she wiggles around, "I won't be a bother, I promise. In fact, I am so sleepy you could probably push and pull me around to make yourself more comfortable, I wouldn't even notice! Just don't throw me off the bed, silly!" she chuckles. "Well..." you hesitate. "Pleeeeaaaaaseeee~" $mom whines. "Fine..." "Great! Love you, baby. Nighty night." she turns her back to you and, barely a minute after her head touches the pillow, is deep asleep.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You are left alone with her plump, round butt in soft pajama bottoms. It looks so big and squeezable, especially with her legs and body curled up, her weight on the side. The fabric stretches around her hips, the curve of her ass rising in a beautiful hill that you would love to slide down. Her waist narrows in a very feminine, delicate way, making her ass look all the bigger, rounder and heavier. Her soft snoring and the way her body rises and falls with her breaths make it pretty clear that she is not faking, she is sound asleep, her mind deep in her dreams. With that, you slowly and gently grab her hip and her butt, feeling her up. You give it a squeeze and, when she doesn't respond, do it again, more firmly, digging your fingers in her plump flesh. She wiggles a little and mumbles something, but nothing intelligible, just a few gibberish sounds and more snoring. With both hands on her butt, you grope her some more, her fat asscheeks soft and yielding, the flesh giving in under the pressure of your hands. You spread her ass apart, then push it back together, watching her buttcheeks wobble and squish in her loose PJs, a sight that has your cock rock hard and, as reason leaves your mind, you act on instincts alone, and roll down her pajama bottoms, exposing her plump, panty-clad butt.</div> <div id = "five-more-minute-sleep-option-options">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#five-more-minute-sleep-option-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You opt not to escalate the situation and just enjoy her plump, panty-clad butt with the pajama bottom lowered. With one hand cupping her buttcheek, you keep up the rhythm with the other one, jerking off with ever more intent and purpose. Your cock is aching, leaking precum and begging to be relieved. You feel it throb, twitch and spasm, ready to burst. With a grunt and a few final, firm strokes, your cock starts to spurt hot semen, rope after rope landing all over your $landlady's plump butt. The sticky substance is white and abundant, leaving a messy web across her panties and the bits of flesh left exposed by them, dripping down and almost soiling the sheets, actually gathering in her pajama bottom. You take a moment to enjoy the sight of $mom's plump butt, her panties soaked in your seed, as naive trust in you taken advantage of. You give her asscheek a little squeeze and a pat and, once you are sure that she is still deep asleep, roll her PJs back up, covering her cum-coated ass, and snuggle next to her. Responding to your cuddles, $mom presses her butt against your softening cock, and mumbles, "Thank you for rolling my PJs back up...I felt them rolling down, but I was too sleepy to fix them and I couldn't be bothered, especially feeling how long it took //you// to do it...now I can sleep more comfortably...zzz"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<SleepyheadExp 0>> <<set $cumOnAss to 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $cumOnPantiesCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div><<endif>> <<newDay>> <<if $dayCounter < 6>> <<set $dayCounter += 1>><<else>><<set $dayCounter = 0>><<endif>> <<set $period to $periods[9]>> <<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>> <<set $pantsRipped to 0>>

<div class="scene chapter"><h1>D<span @style="$color">ream World</span></h1></div> <div class="scene chapter">The Dream World is a dangerous place to wonder with so little experience, and you get thrown out before anything could happen.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Note from the author: Here, I intend to write scenes that do not quite fit in the daily lives of the protagonists. Magic, elves, sci-fi, fetishes directly clashing with obliviousness, irreversible events, and much more. Such scenes can result either from the author's direct fantasy or from certain backers' requests.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Warning: There won't necessarily be any check or warning about the content, so continue at your own risk.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Dream on" "Dream World Entry Choices">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><h1 style="text-align:center">📖 H<span @style="$color">andbook</span></h1></div> <div class="scene chapter">If something is written like <<Color "this">>, it is highlighted. If something is written like <a data-passage="Syke" class = "link-internal" tabindex="0" style="color:#6688DD"><b>this</b></a>, you can click it and it will lead you somewhere either inside or outside the game.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Color "My Oblivious MILF">> keeps track of the 5 <<Color "Skills">> that define the female protagonist as <<Color "Oblivious">>: - <a href="#Clumsy"><b>Clumsy</b></a> - <a href="#Distracted"><b>Distracted</b></a> - <a href="#Gullible"><b>Gullible</b></a> - <a href="#Skinship"><b>Skinship</b></a> - <a href="#Sleepyhead"><b>Sleepyhead</b></a></div> <div class="scene chapter">The game also keeps track of <<Color "Stats">> such as - <a href="#Money"><b>Money</b></a> - <a href="#Spankbank"><b>Spankbank</b></a> - <a href="#GoodBoyPoints"><b>Good Boy Points</b></a> - <a href="#Libido"><b>Libido</b></a> - <a href="#Inventory"><b>Inventory</b></a></div> <div class="scene chapter">Other useful info can be found at the <a href="#info"><b>bottom</b></a> of this page.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Scalable <<Color "Skills">> (and the <<Color "SpankBank Stat">>) are based on a level system, with levels ranging from 0 to 10. Every time an action listed in the <<Color "Skills">> is completed, you acquire an amount of experience points ("xp" or "exp") that depends on the level of the action you completed, your level in that particular skill, and any eventual multiplier you might have such as those provided by your background. Failing actions always default to level 0 actions. The level system works like this: Actions have levels ranging from 0 to 10, and they give a base experience equal to their level +1. An action of level 2 bears a x3 multiplier, an action of level 7 bears a x8 multiplier, and so on. Let's call this factor A, for Action. Your character has a skill level for each skill, and it follows the same pattern shown above. Performing an action for a skill with the level for that skill being 3 bears a multiplier of x4, a level of 5 bears a multiplier of x6. Let's call this factor S, for Skill. Backgrounds, which can be chosen at the beginning, give a x1.5 multiplier, otherwise it defaults to x1. Let's call this factor M, for Miscellanea. <<nobr>> The experience received, which we will call E, for Experience, is equal to: <div class = "formula"><i>E = A * S * M * 10</i></div> Level progression follows a very similar expression: <div class = "formula"><i>E = A * S * 1 * 10 * 3</i></div> <</nobr>> Meaning that you only need 3 actions of the highest level you can perform to reach the next one. Here are some examples: Example 1. Average case scenario: You have <<Color "Gullible">> level 5 (x6), and perform an action that requires <<Color "Gullible">> level 3 (x4). You do not have the Trustworthy background multiplier. You get 4 x 6 x 1 x 10 = 240 experience points. To move from level 5 to level 6 you need 6 x 6 x 1 x 10 x 3 = 1080 experience points. This means that 5 of these actions will suffice. Example 2. Best case scenario: You have <<Color "Sleepyhead">> level 8 (x9), and perform an action that requires <<Color "Sleepyhead">> level 8 (x9). You have the Insomniac background multiplier. You get 9 x 9 x 1.5 x 10 = 1215 experience points. To move from level 8 to level 9 you need 9 x 9 x 1 x 10 x 3 = 2430 experience points. This means that 2 of these actions will suffice. Example 3. Worst case scenario: You have <<Color "Distracted">> level 9 (x10), and perform an action that requires <<Color "Distracted">> level 0 (x1). You do not have the Stealthy background multiplier. You get 1 x 10 x 1 x 10 = 100 experience points. To move from level 9 to level 10 you need 10 x 10 x 1 x 10 x 3 = 3000 experience points. This means that 30 of these actions will suffice. I know this looks like a lot but, before, you needed 1280 level 0 actions to move from 9 to 10 without any multiplier, and it's not like you don't have any higher level action to take.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Below, you can find an explanation of each <<Color "Skill">>'s meaning and functioning.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><span id = "Clumsy"><<Color "Clumsy">></span> Defines the degree of accidental intercourse and outercourse, or the helplessness of the situation, she might find herself in. The levels work like this: 0. Accidental downblouse, upskirt exposure, touching. 1. Accidental body rubbing, like lap dances, clothed. 2. Accidental body rubbing, like lap dances, not clothed. Wearing wrong clothes, clothes malfunctions, etc. 3. Gets stuck in places with partial mobility (i.e. handcuffed). 4. Gets fully stuck in places with no mobility (i.e. bodysuit). 5. Accidental handjob and low level outercourse fetishes (i.e. armpits, feet or bellies). 6. Accidental titjob and high level outercourse fetishes (i.e. ass/pussy grinding). 7. Accidental blowjob and other mouth related fetishes (i.e. french kissing, balls sucking). 8. Accidental vaginal and other related fetishes (i.e. cunnilingus). 9. Accidental anal and other related fetishes (i.e. rimjobs). 10. Accidental toilet play and other extremes.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><span id = "Distracted"><<Color "Distracted">></span> Defines how limited her senses are when met with an obstacle (a physical barrier, a blindfold, too much noise, too crowded places). The levels work like this: 0. Notices you jerking off behind her back. 1. Does not notice you jerking off behind her back. 2. Does not notice you jerking off in front of her. 3. Does not notice light groping. 4. Does not notice heavy groping. 5. Does not notice dry humping from behind. 6. Does not notice dry humping from the front. 7. Does not notice slow penetration from behind. 8. Does not notice slow penetration from the front. 9. Does not notice sex from behind. 10. Does not notice sex from the front.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><span id = "Gullible"><<Color "Gullible">></span> Defines the extent of the lies she will believe to. The levels work like this: You can make an excuse... 0. about not exposed genitals, stop action. 1. about not exposed genitals, continue action. 2. about not exposed genitals, she helps you through non-invasive methods. 3. about exposed genitals, stop action. 4. about exposed genitals, continue action. 5. about exposed genitals, she helps you through non-invasive methods. 6. that involves invasive methods, she is a bit dubious. 7. that involves invasive methods, she is completely convinced. 8. that involves actual sex, she sets some limits. 9. that involves actual sex, she doesn't set limits. 10. that involves taboo fetishes.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><span id = "Skinship"><<Color "Skinship">></span> Defines the degree of intimacy between the two of you. The levels work like this: 0. You have to respect her privacy. 1. It is ok for her to be temporarily in her underwear, or wearing a bathtowel, in front of you, like while getting dressed. It is ok to invade personal space when clothed. 2. It is ok for her to be in her underwear, or wearing a bathtowel, in front of you, like while getting a massage, appropriate touching only. It is ok to be touchy when clothed. 3. It is ok for her to be naked in front of you, like while showering together. It is ok to invade personal space when not clothed. 4. It is ok for you both to touch each other's body inappropriately, like helping each other during shower or for body issues. It is ok to be touchy when not clothed and verbal body appreciation. 5. It is ok to handjob and low level outercourse fetishes (i.e. armpits, feet or bellies). 6. It is ok to titjob. 7. It is ok blowjob and other mouth related fetishes (i.e. french kissing, balls sucking). 8. It is ok vaginal and other related fetishes (i.e. cunnilingus) 9. It is ok anal and other related fetishes (i.e. rimjobs). 10. It is okay toilet play and other extremes. </div> <div class="scene chapter"><span id = "Sleepyhead"><<Color "Sleepyhead">></span> Defines how deep she sleeps. The levels work like this: 0. You can jerk off to her sleeping, no touching 1. You can touch not so sensitive areas while jerking off, lightly and with no penetration, like asscheeks, thighs, tits, feet. 2. You can touch sensitive areas while jerking off, lightly and with no penetration, like lips, pussy, asshole and nipples. 3. You can be bold with areas from point 1, like assjobs, thighjobs, titjobs, footjobs. 4. You can be bold with areas from point 2, like fingering, full ass-eating and cunnilingus, kissing. 5. You can penetrate her holes, but nothing more. 6. You can penetrate her holes, and go slow about it, still no cum. 7. You can penetrate her holes, and go slow about it, enough to cum. 8. You can penetrate her holes, and go rough about it, still no cum. 9. You can penetrate her holes, and go rough about it, enough to cum. 10. When sleeping, she is basically an object.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><span id = "Money"><<Color "Money">></span> Money is your currency, valid to buy items from the <<Color "Market">>. You gain <<Color "Money">> per day equal to your <<Color "Spank Bank">> level.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><span id = "Spankbank"><<Color "Spank Bank">></span> It defines the success of your blog and the amount of <<Color "Money">> you gain from it. It is the only leveled stat, and grants <<Color "+10 exp">> per action, independently of the level you reached. Furthermore, soon you will be able to take requests from your subscribers. The likelihood of a request being forwarded to you is proportional to your level, and so is the lewdness of the request. Here is an explanatory table, this mechanic is not yet in place, and the numbers refer to the old level system. I will edit this once the mechanic is implemented. <head><style> table { font-family: arial, sans-serif; border-collapse: collapse; width: 100%; } td, th { border: 1px solid #ffffff; text-align: left; padding: 8px; } tr:nth-child(even) { background-color: #2b2929; } </style></head> <table> <tr> <th>Level</th> <th>Request</th> <th>Money</th> <th>SpankBank Exp</th> <th>Good Boy Points</th> </tr> <tr> <td>1</td> <td>Clothed picture in normal pose</td> <td>+1</td> <td>+10</td> <td>-10</td> </tr> <tr> <td>2</td> <td>Semi-clothed picture in normal pose</td> <td>+2</td> <td>+20</td> <td>-20</td> </tr> <tr> <td>3</td> <td>Clothed picture in naughty pose</td> <td>+3</td> <td>+40</td> <td>-40</td> </tr> <tr> <td>4</td> <td>Semi-clothed picture in naughty pose</td> <td>+4</td> <td>+80</td> <td>-80</td> </tr> <tr> <td>5</td> <td>Naked picture in normal pose</td> <td>+5</td> <td>+160</td> <td>-160</td> </tr> <tr> <td>6</td> <td>Naked picture in naughty pose</td> <td>+6</td> <td>+320</td> <td>-320</td> </tr> <tr> <td>7</td> <td>Picture together with main character</td> <td>+7</td> <td>+640</td> <td>-640</td> </tr> <tr> <td>8</td> <td>Short softcore video/gif</td> <td>+8</td> <td>+1280</td> <td>-1280</td> </tr> <tr> <td>9</td> <td>Hardcore porno</td> <td>+9</td> <td>+2560</td> <td>-2560</td> </tr> <tr> <td>10</td> <td>Fetish porno</td> <td>+10</td> <td>+5120</td> <td>-5120</td> </tr> </table></div> <div class="scene chapter"><span id = "GoodBoyPoints"><<Color "Good Boy Points">></span> Defines your karma and reputation as a good person. Spending <<Color "Good Boy Points">> allows you to: - Push your luck. - Temporarily break out of the <<Color "Oblivious">> fetish (i.e. "No, he would never do that, even if he clearly said he did"). - Acquire items that are not available on the <<Color "Market">> and must be asked as favours. <<Color "Good Boy Points">> are acquired and spent with 3 different degrees of actions, each increasing/decreasing the amount of points by a fixed amount depending on the degree. - <b>Minor:</b> Small favors and pleasantries grant $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[0] points. - <b>Common:</b> Huge favors grant, and lesser (mostly outercourse) sexual acts detract, $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1] points. - <b>Major:</b> More taboo sexual acts detract $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[2] points.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><span id = "Libido"><<Color "Libido">></span> Defines how many ejaculations you have left for today. Some options are only available when <<Color "Libido">> is superior to a certain number.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><span id = "Inventory"><<Color "Inventory">></span> The <<Color "Inventory">> shows the items you have made available for your actions. Those items are not necessarily always on your person, so some of them can only be used under specific circumstances even though they are always shown in your <<Color "Inventory">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><span id = "info"><<Color "F.A.Q">></span> <<Color "'How do I enable incest?'">> To enable incest themes one must type in the textboxes "<b>She is your...</b>"/<b>He is your...</b>" that are presented in the <b>Welcome to My Oblivious MILF</b> page. - Typing <b>Mother</b> for her and <b>Father</b> for him, the couple is composed by your <b>Mother</b> and <b>Father</b>. - Typing only <b>Mother</b>, the couple is composed by your <b>Mother</b> and <b>Step-Father</b>. - Typing only <b>Father</b>, the couple is composed by your <b>Step-Mother</b> and <b>Father</b>. - Typing <b>Aunt</b> for her or <b>Uncle</b> for him or <b>both</b>, the couple is composed by your <b>Aunt</b> and <b>Uncle</b> - Typing <b>Sister</b> for her, the couple is composed by your <b>Sister</b> and <b>Brother-in-law</b>. - Typing <b>Step-sister</b> for her, the couple is composed by your <b>Step-sister</b> and <b>Brother-in-law</b>. - Typing <b>Sister-in-law</b> for her, the couple is composed by your <b>Sister-in-law</b> and your <b>Brother</b>. - Typing <b>Grandmother</b> for her, the couple is composed by your <b>Grandmother</b> and <b>Grandfather</b>. - Typing <b>none of the above</b>, the couple is composed by your <b>Landlady</b> and <b>Landlord</b>. <<Color "'How do I rip her pants?'">> In one of the following ways: If it is <b>NOT</b> Saturday: - At <<Color "Pre Lunch">> you Lay on bed > Jerk off > She notices > Wait it out > She asks for your help > Clean the top of the desk - At <<Color "Pre Lunch">> you Lay on bed > Jerk off > She notices > Wait it out > She asks for your help > Grab the box from the top of the wardrobe > Lift her up on your shoulders > The wardrobe falls on you If it <b>IS</b> Saturday: - Follow "'How do I get the Attic scenes?'" and get her "Stunned" She will wear new pants after taking a shower/bath but, if she is <<Color "Clumsy">> enough and her pants are ripped, she will mistakenly wear them until bed time. <<Color "'How do I get the Attic scenes?'">> - On <b>Saturday</b>, at <b>Breakfast</b>, go in the <b>Attic</b> and <b>"Tamper with the window frame"</b>. This is only necessary if you want to choose the exact outcome (see below). - On <b>Saturday</b>, at <b>Pre Lunch</b>, go in the <b>Attic</b> and <b>"The window frame falls on her"</b>. If she is <b>Clumsy</b> enough, she will get <b>"Stuck"</b>, <b>"Struck"</b>, or <b>"Stunned"</b>, leading to different scenes. <<Color "'I found the Libido Supplements 2.0. Why don't I get that path's scenes?'">> Finding the supplements, at any point in time, will increase your daily Libido. Finding them at any point in time <b>except at</b> <<Color "Night">> will get you busted by your $landlady, who will offer help, unlocking this new path. Furthermore, finding them while the $landlord is at home (so during <<Color "Breakfast">>, <<Color "Pre Dinner">>, <<Color "Dinner">>, or <<Color "Evening">>) will add him to the conversation she has with you, in a one time event. <<Color "'How do I enable/disable images and sounds?'">> Images and sounds in <b>My Oblivious MILF</b> are classified into many categories. One can disable/enable each category independently throughout the game. To do so, simply click the <b>Settings</b> button in the bottom left corner of the screen, at the very bottom of the sidebar. A list of settings will appear, coupled with suggestions. - <b>Show backgrounds</b> refers to the backgrounds depicting the room the players find themselves in. The images are not excessively large but their loading, over slow connections, might take more than one is comfortable with. - <b>Show previews</b> refers to the thumbnails at the top of the screen, which are smaller versions of the background images and allow for a quick preview of the room, and can be clicked to roam around. I strongly advise to disable this setting when disabling the previous one. - <b>Show images</b> refers to NSFW images depicting the actions described. Due to the nature of the fetishes involved and the absurd postulates on which the story lays its foundations, it is not always possible to provide 100% accurate images. To disable/enable any of those <b>Settings</b>, simply click on the toggles to turn relative Setting <b>On/Off</b>. <<Color "'What is the schedule?'">> - <b>Monthly polls</b> start on the 1st day and end on the 28th of each month. - <b>Ranked polls</b> start on the 1st, 11th and 21st, and end on the 10th, 20th, and 28th of each month. - <b>Commissions</b> must be submitted in #commissions before the end of the month. - <b>Public/free releases</b> were on the 1st-ish of each month, but I get too much hatred over them, so I am not bothering with the extra monthly work. - <b>Exclusive releases</b> are at the end of each ranked poll and only available to backers. - <b>Erotic audios</b> are outsourced, and released according to the performer's schedule. <<Color "'How do commissions work?'">> Every month, a spreadsheet is filled with the names of the backers who have submitted a commission. Each name is repeated a number of times equal to the <b>chances</b> mentioned in the Tier's subscription, think of them as tickets for a raffle. For instance, <b>Imaginary Friend</b> has 5, while <b>Oblivion Emissary</b> has 20. A random function picks one among those tickets, and the winner gets their commission done in the month to come. Months finish at 18:00 (Rome time) of the last day of the month. You can also contact the author directly via Discord to commission a story for yourself. <<Color "'Are there any plans for...?'">> - ...a particular path: Paths to continue are decided by backers-only polls (on Discord) - ...events outside the house: Yes. - ...other characters: Yes. - ...impregnation: Yes. - ...pregnant sex: No. For other queries, please follow the #discussion channel on Discord.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Color "Spank Bank">> is your personal blog, the web space where you store the creepshots, downblouses, upskirts, amateur porn video and more that you manage to snap thanks to your $landlady's obliviousness. Of course, by sharing your <<Color "Spank Bank">>, you aim to make some profit. Your earnings are equal to <<print $spankbank*2>>/day.</div> <<if $spankbankExp < 1>><div class="scene chapter">Sadly, you have not taken any pictures...yet!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go back" "Breakfast Player Room PC">><</button>> <<button "Turn off the PC" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="options chapter"><<button "Go back" "Breakfast Player Room PC">><</button>> <<button "Turn off the PC" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Check commissions (Not yet implemented)</span> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off to your Spank Bank" "Breakfast Player Room PC Jerk Off">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off to your Spank Bank (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>><<if $phoneContent == 1>> <<button "Check the redirected messages" "SpankBank Phone">><</button>><<endif>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter"><b @style="$color">$ladyName's back door sales</b>, a discreet, anonymous, naughty little shop online you often check out. The items you purchase here are almost always delivered within 24 hours, usually at <<Color "Pre Lunch">>. You can acquire them by checking the mail in the <<Color "Living Room">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter" style="text-align:center">The shop is selling the following items: <<if $fleshlight == 0 and $fleshlightOrder == 0>><span id = "fleshlight"><<button "<b>Fleshlight (25$)</b>">><<replace "#fleshlight">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $money > 24>>You purchased a <<Color "Fleshlight">>.<<set $fleshlightOrder to 1>><<set $money -= 25>><<else>>You do not have enough money to purchase this item.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Fleshlight (You have already purchased this item)</span><<endif>> <<if $lockpick == 0 and $lockpickOrder == 0>><span id = "lockpick"><<button "<b>Set of lockpicks (50$)</b>">><<replace "#lockpick">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $money > 49>>You purchased a <<Color "Set of lockpicks">>.<<set $lockpickOrder to 1>><<set $money -= 50>><<else>>You do not have enough money to purchase this item.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Set of lockpicks (You have already purchased this item)</span><<endif>> <<if $massageSet == 0 and $massageSetOrder == 0>><span id = "massageSet"><<button "<b>Set for massages (500$)</b>">><<replace "#massageSet">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $money > 499>>You purchased a <<Color "Set for massages">>.<<set $massageSetOrder to 1>><<set $money -= 500>><<else>>You do not have enough money to purchase this item.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Set for massages (You have already purchased this item)</span><<endif>> <<if $estrogen == 0 and $estrogenOrder == 0>><span id = "estrogen"><<button "<b>Estrogen pills (50$)</b>">><<replace "#estrogen">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $money > 49>>You purchased <<Color "Estrogen pills">>.<<set $estrogenOrder to 1>><<set $money -= 50>><<else>>You do not have enough money to purchase this item.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Estrogen pills (You have already purchased this item)</span><<endif>> <<if $sleepPills == 0 and $sleepPillsOrder == 0>><span id = "sleepingPills"><<button "<b>Sleeping pills (100$)</b>">><<replace "#sleepingPills">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $money > 99>>You purchased <<Color "Sleeping pills">>.<<set $sleepPillsOrder to 1>><<set $money -= 100>><<else>>You do not have enough money to purchase this item.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Sleeping pills (You have already purchased this item)</span><<endif>> <<if $cockReplica == 0 and $cockReplicaOrder == 0>><span id = "cockReplica"><<button "<b>Cock replica (100$)</b>">><<replace "#cockReplica">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $money > 99>>Availing yourself of the free kit the Market sent to all their registered users and clients, you send a most accurate description of your manhood, aided by a 3D scan of it in its full glory and some pictures. Their promise is a perfect 1:1 dildo replica of your member at the lowest price you will find online. It will include all features, such as shooting loads of fake cum (capsules sold separately), texture and malleability astonishingly close to the real deal, a 'throb' function, and many more!<<set $cockReplicaOrder to 1>><<set $money -= 100>><<else>>You do not have enough money to purchase this item.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cock replica (You have already purchased this item)</span><<endif>> <<if $libidoSupplements == 0>><span id = "Libido"><<button "<b>Libido supplements (1$/day)</b>">><<replace "#Libido">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $spankbank > 0>>You subscribed to the <<Color "Libido supplements">> program. These pills double your daily <<Color "Libido">> at the price of 1$/day, detracted directly from your <<Color "SpankBank">> income. The effects should kick in after a good night of sleep.<<set $libidoSupplements to 1>><<set $money -= 1>><<set $maxejaculations *= 2>><<else>>You do not have enough daily income (SpankBank must be higher than 0) to purchase this item.<<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></span><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Libido supplements (You have already purchased this item)</span><<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Log out of the market" `previous()`>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Color "Spank Bank">> is your personal blog, the web space where you store the creepshots, downblouses, upskirts, amateur porn video and more that you manage to snap thanks to your $landlady's obliviousness. Of course, by sharing your <<Color "Spank Bank">>, you aim to make some profit. Your earnings are equal to <<print $spankbank*2>>/day.</div> <<if $spankbankExp < 1>><div class="scene chapter">Sadly, you have not taken any pictures...yet!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go back" "Lunch Player Room PC">><</button>> <<button "Turn off the PC" "Lunch Player Room">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="options chapter"><<button "Go back" "Lunch Player Room PC">><</button>> <<button "Turn off the PC" "Lunch Player Room">><</button>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Check commissions (Not yet implemented)</span> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off to your Spank Bank" "Lunch Player Room PC Jerk Off">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off to your Spank Bank (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>><<if $phoneContent == 1>> <<button "Check the redirected messages" "SpankBank Phone">><</button>><<endif>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">Turning on your PC and living in a civilized era and country, you have access to the Internet, which allows your possibilities to expand exponentially.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Access Spank Bank" "First Afternoon Player Room PC SpankBank">><</button>> <<button "Access Market" "Market">><</button>> <<button "Access Diary" "Diary">><</button>> <<if $wedding_photos == 1 and $fake_wedding_photos == 0>><<button "Edit the wedding photobook" "First Afternoon Player Room PC Edit">><<set $period to $periods[4]>><</button>> <<endif>><<button "Turn off the PC" "First Afternoon Player Room">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Color "Spank Bank">> is your personal blog, the web space where you store the creepshots, downblouses, upskirts, amateur porn video and more that you manage to snap thanks to your $landlady's obliviousness. Of course, by sharing your <<Color "Spank Bank">>, you aim to make some profit. Your earnings are equal to <<print $spankbank*2>>/day.</div> <<if $spankbankExp < 1>><div class="scene chapter">Sadly, you have not taken any pictures...yet!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go back" "First Afternoon Player Room PC">><</button>> <<button "Turn off the PC" "First Afternoon Player Room">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="options chapter"><<button "Go back" "First Afternoon Player Room PC">><</button>> <<button "Turn off the PC" "First Afternoon Player Room">><</button>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Check commissions (Not yet implemented)</span> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off to your Spank Bank" "First Afternoon Player Room PC Jerk Off">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off to your Spank Bank (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>><<if $phoneContent == 1>> <<button "Check the redirected messages" "SpankBank Phone">><</button>><<endif>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">Turning on your PC and living in a civilized era and country, you have access to the Internet, which allows your possibilities to expand exponentially.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Access Spank Bank" "Late Afternoon Player Room PC SpankBank">><</button>> <<button "Access Market" "Market">><</button>> <<button "Access Diary" "Diary">><</button>> <<if $wedding_photos == 1 and $fake_wedding_photos == 0>><<button "Edit the wedding photobook" "Late Afternoon Player Room PC Edit">><<set $period to $periods[5]>><</button>> <<endif>><<button "Turn off the PC" "Late Afternoon Player Room">><</button>></div>

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<div class="scene chapter">Making your presence in the room clear, you politely clear your throat and wait for your $landlady to turn her attention to you. She is folding some clothes and underwear on the bed, and turns her head towards just as she leans forward, presenting you an enviable silhouette for a woman her age, and you wonder how it would be like to mount her like that. "Is it time for our daily checks, $mom?" You ask, faking innocence and acting as if you did not have a mischievous plan on your mind. Her reaction is, understandably, confused, as your question came abruptly and, with a question mark printed all over her expression, she goes to question you. "What daily check?" It doesn't look like she is onto you, nor that she has grasped your true intentions. That is a genuine question.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nevermind" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Nevermind">><</button>> <<if $skinship > 0>><<button "Clothes' fit check" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Clothes">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Clothes' fit check (Skinship must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $melanomaConvo == 1>><<button "Mole check" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Mole">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Mole check (Unlock via conversation)</span><<endif>> <<if $blueBallsConvo == 1 and $skinship > 2>><<button "Blue balls check" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Blue Balls">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Blue balls check (Unlock via conversation, Skinship must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>> <<if $vaginalInfectionConvo == 1>><<button "Vaginal infection check" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Vaginal Infection">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Vaginal infection checks (Unlock via conversation)</span><<endif>> <<if $condomConvo == 1 and $condoms > 0>><<button "Condom size check" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Condom Size">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Condom size check (Unlock via conversation, Condoms must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $personalHygieneConvo == 1>><<button "Personal hygiene check" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Personal Hygiene">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Personal hygiene check (Unlock via conversation)</span><<endif>> <<if $breastLumpConvo == 1>><<button "Breast lumps check" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Breast Lumps">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Breast lumps check (Unlock via conversation, not yet implemented)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You clearly have not planned this through, so you opt to retreat now and save your chances for more fertile grounds. "Nevermind, I just had a moment of confusion there, ahah" your laughter, which would be clearly unsincere to anyone else, is welcomed as genuine by your $landlady.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"You know...the thing we talked about." You introduce the argument nonchalantly, underlining how good an idea she thought it was by reminding her, "Checking our moles daily to help prevent bad stuff, as the experts suggest. Good job convincing me to get on board on this, by the way, it is a healthy habit to pick up." Her face, until now marked by confusion, suddenly lights up as she recalls your previous conversation on the topic, and falsely remembering how that was totally her idea, not just a hint you pushed through to make it seem so.</div> <<if $skinship < 1>><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, of course, yes...I just, you know, didn't think this through. I don't think it would be appropriate. Maybe I should wait for your $landlord" she dismisses you, convinced of your good intentions but not yet comfortable in the act <i>per se</i>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Maybe, raising the <<Color "Skinship">> between you two can help making this look more appropriate.</div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve1.jpg" alt="Eve smiling">"Oh, of course! Yes!" your $landlady springs up, steady on her feet and arranging the procedure with you. She sits on the bed, clothed but lifting up her shirt for you to check her back, from her neck down to her waist, and her front, from her lower abdomen to just below her underboob, which is partially visible. You proceed to lay your hands on her tender body, wondering around, her soft skin warm to your touch and the occasional tickling having her giggle in your arms. When your hand is laid completely on her lower abdomen, you think of how soft it would feel if your cock were just a few inches below where your palm is, shoven inside her warm, tight pussy. You are confident, measuring with your hand, that you would reach so deep inside her that the head of your cock would be just behind her cute navel, which you just brushed with your fingertips, to her pleasure. When you are done with these areas, you are ready to move to other, more often hidden, parts of her body.</div> <<if $skinship < 2>><div class="scene chapter">Unfortunately, your <<Color "Skinship">> with your $landlady is not solid enough for her to allow any more physical contact, so you opt out of the lewdness, and call it a day. "Yup, we're done here. Your moles are as healthy as they come. Let's keep our guards up, though, ok? Better safe than sorry, as you always say. Right?" you fill your sentences with rhetorical questions that can only be met with a positive answer, to better enforce the concept. "Of course, <<Color $playerFName>>. Thank you for being so kind and helpful" she rolls her shirt back down and gives you a peck on the cheek.</div> <<SkinshipExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">"Can you remove the clothes? I am having a hard time checking on the moles that are less visible and, thus, more dangerous." of course you are lying about what classifies as danger, but still, it's not like your $landlady is all that well informed about the matter, either. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/eve_covering_bra.jpg" alt="Eve hiding her bra">"Sure, right." she reckons your difficulties and proceeds to let her clothes fall onto the floor to her feet, still covering her sensible parts with her hands, even though she is still wearing her underwear. Your eyes wonder the freshly unveiled curves of that luscious body you strive to conquer, looking for even the tiniest excuse for a mole on the skin of those majestic breasts you would so much love to fondle. The examination is thorough and, in the end, a tiny, little, itsy bitsy dark mole can be noticed near her nipple, poking right out of the bra.</div> <<if $skinship < 3>><div class="scene chapter">Sadly enough, this is as far as you can confidently bring this farce without any risk with your current <<Color "Skinship">>, so you opt out of the lewdness, and call it a day. "Yup, we're done here. Your moles are as healthy as they come. Let's keep our guards up, though, ok? Better safe than sorry, as you always say. Right?" you fill your sentences with rhetorical questions that can only be met with a positive answer, to better enforce the concept. "Of course, <<Color $playerFName>>. Thank you for being so kind and helpful" she gathers her clothes from the floor and gives you a peck on the cheek.</div> <<SkinshipExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">"I think I will need you to strip out of your underwear, too. Some moles are very tiny and well hidden, and I need to be able to examine them just as thoroughly as the other ones." you try to keep up the farce, hoping for the best, knowing that your intimacy is likely solid enough for your $landlady to be okay with being naked in front of you. You hold your breath, anxious about the consequences of your request. "Oh, silly me! Of course you need to examine me naked. Ahah, sorry, I'm such an airhead" $mom sincerely apologizes for the trouble of having to ask her to be nude, as if it wasn't obvious. "Let me just..." she extends her long legs and, still seated, wiggles out of her panties, until she is butt naked on her bed. She then moves on to clip her bra open, which snaps loud as the immense weight it was bearing is set free. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_naked.jpg" alt="Eve smiling naked">"There!" $mom rejoices, enjoying the newly found freedom of her body. Before you, the mature, hot, oblivious woman you have always lusted after is waiting for your light touch and curious eyes. Trying not to let your jaw drop to the floor too hard, you wear your best poker face and gently begin your examination of her chest, right beside her nipple, though your attention is equally distributed between the breasts. It doesn't take too long for you to be gently touching her soft skin, coping a feel of each tit, kindly moving them up and down, left and right, to better accommodate your sight. Not a single hair of your $landlady's eyebrows raises in doubts as you fondle her body, and not a single moan escapes her mouth, as this is barely the beginning of foreplay.</div> <<if $skinship < 4>><div class="scene chapter">"I think that's enough, <<Color $playerFName>>." she says as soon as the situation starts to feel somewhat sexual, as you reckon from her turgid nipple. Kindly and sincerely, your $landlady thanks you for your time and help, and promises to summon your aid in the future but, for now, this is as far as you <<Color "Skinship">> will bring you. Collecting her clothes, and slipping back into her underwear, she dismisses you with a smile and a kiss on your forehead, her huge rack weighing down and swaying left and right before your eyes.</div> <<SkinshipExp 3>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">As soon as her nipple goes visibly hard, you reckon it would be best to move to a different area, to avoid drawing suspicion over a too thorough examination of such a specific and limited area of your $land's beautiful body. Your request for her to lay prone so that you could examine her lower back and thighs just as attentively as her upper body meets no resistance whatsoever and, soon, you have your $landlady's plump butt waiting for your attention. Without any issue, you climb on top of her, your knees on each side of her, and your crotch right above its target. Your $landlady's ass is just astounding, surely due to her daily workout to keep it tight while also managing to train it to be way more than just sizeable. <<Img "ass_massage" 4 ".webp" "Eve getting her butt massaged" "right">>You let your fingers sink deep into your $lady's flesh, with her responses limited to relaxed moans and breaths, enjoying the examination as slightly less than a massage. Your thumb roams dangerously close to her pink pucker and pussy, not yet touching either of them directly. "You know, $mom, it is actually quite nice, giving you these mole checks." you set up a preamble to a compliment, "Your skin is very soft, and the sight isn't half bad either" you let out that last comment with a hint of flirty complicity. She soundly laughs it off as a sexual innuendo you two are more than allowed to share, given how close you two are, and teases "Same here. You do seem to know your way around a woman's body, so I might as well take advantage of that." To this playful admission and implied invitation, your time together is seemingly coming to an end, unless you act now.</div> <<SkinshipExp 4>> <div id="mole-check-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>> <<if $skinship > 8>><<button "Finger her asshole">><<replace "#mole-check-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_anal_mole_check == 0>><<set $audio_anal_mole_check to 1>><h3 @style = "$color">🏆 Achievement unlocked</h3><b>M.O.M. and the Mole in the Hole</b> Your $landlady agrees to a deep and thorough anal-ysis. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/784176]]!</b><<else>><b>Note:</b>There is an audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/784176]]!</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<set $rn to random(1,4)>><<if $rn < 3>><<Img "prone_massage_surprise" 2 ".png" "Eve gasps at the intrusion" "right">><<elseif $rn < 4>><<Img "prone_massage_surprise" 1 ".webp" "Eve gasps at the intrusion" "right">><<else>><<Img "thumb_asshole" 1 ".webp" "Shoving a thumb up Eve's asshole" "left">><<endif>>As your $landlady seems to be about to wrap things up, you give her one good reason to stay put, by shoving your thumb up her asshole up to the first knuckle. Your $landlady can only gasp at the sudden intrusion and, before she could question you, you calmly state "I just want to check this one in detail. It has been bugging me since I've first seen it." Of course, $mom still points out "You could have told me //before// stuffing your finger in!" but, in doing so, shifts the issue to the mere timing of your action, rather than to its gravity, and quickly deals with it, as there is not much to be done about it now. With your hand sinking deep in her fleshy buttocks, you tighten your grip on them, and slowly begin plowing that tight hole with your thumb. In and out it goes, making sure to pry that hole a bit more open with each thrust, at a pace that could be timed by your $landlady's muffled moans as she endures the probing. "It's really close to...well, you know to what. So I really don't have any other way to check for its 'bumpiness'", you explain the probing, "and I must also somewhat stretch the area, to check its borders." <<Img "finger_prone_massage" 2 ".webp" "Eve submissively fingerbanged on the massage table" "left">>Relaxing around your finger, $mom seems to have gotten over the abruptness issue, and to have regressed to the previous, submissive state, accepting your help in checking her moles. "Of course, hun. I didn't mean to snap at you. I was only surprised, that's all-" her sentence is cut short by a short moan that she couldn't manage to keep to herself, "It's just a mole check, no need to be embarrassed about it. Do-" another moan takes her breath away as you finally reach up to the base knuckle, "do whatever you need to do. I trust you, just...does it need to go that deep?" It looks like the reassurance was intended for her more than it was for you, as $mom seems to be looking for you to talk her through the procedure as to calm her down on your doings and intentions, to assure her everything is very much in order, and she only needs to get over a little probing from you. "I only poked in a bit with the tip of my pinky finger" you lie in order to mess up her measurements, both in length and girth, "but if that felt deep, I advise you not to get a peek while I hurry up and finish. You might get frightened by very minor things." "O-Okay..." $mom agrees, "but you need to ask me before doing anything, okay? It's still my..." she stops, not really feeling like saying it out loud, so she rephrases, "...it's not meant to take things in." "Of course" you gladly accept, and see to it that this treatment of yours comes to an end as fast as possible, "then I'll need you to be extra relaxed, because //now// it's going deep." Your $landlady has barely the time to nod that you are prying her hole open with your thumb to ease your cock's way into her asshole, until you bottom out in her steamy hot ass in one fell swoop. As she pants and mumbles to maintain her composure, grabbing the sheets of the bed and biting down on her finger, you talk over her, explaining how you are going to massage back and forth, to make sure the texture of it does not feel off. <<Img "prone_bone_massage" 5 ".webp" "Eve getting prone boned on the massage table" "right">>With no time to stop and enjoy the soft, warm embrace of her plump, mature body around your manhood, you start pumping. "Oh! Ahh..." $mom bears with the process, trying to relax her hole as much as possible to give your 'finger' an easy way in and out, a slick fuck sleeve for your cock that is tight, but does not impede your thrusts, and so you quickly find yourself prone-boning her at a decent pace, caring more about long thrusts than their rapidity. As your $landlady keeps voicing her mild pain with cute gasps and moans, she questions the usefulness of this, only to be reminded once again that it is all to test texture and borders of the alleged mole, which requires you to rub and stretch the area. She quiets down, submissive, only moaning and gasping to bear with the strong experience. "Almost done here, $mom, don't worry." you change the pace to better suit your taste, while having both hands sink as deep as possible in those huge fuck pillows in front of you, "Just a bit longer...I want to spray some lotion over it for prevention...better safe than sorry, right?" Sensibly tired of her hole getting stretched, $mom can only agree, "Oh, yes, please, <<Color $playerFName>>" she begs, tightening up a bit around your shaft, as you politely ask "Would you keep your buttocks well spread for me, please? I'm almost there." You begin shooting your load, pounding your $landlady balls deep, while your hands are still in control of her bubble butt, and keep shooting all over the rim of her hole, or at least you try to, after her own hands take the place of yours and start spreading that puffy hole nice and wide, basically gaping, for you. <<set $rn to random (1,2)>><<if $rn == 1>><<Img "cumshot_naked_ass" 1 ".webp" "Cum shooting onto Eve's naked ass" "left">><<else>><<Img "cum_winking_asshole" 1 ".webp" "Eve's asshole winking while dripping cum" "left">><<endif>>"Whoo!" she squirms at your load hitting her skin, as she gains her breath again "That's one hot lotion! But it does soothe the burning sensation~" The loads you keep shooting all over her ass, on the crack in particular, slowly trickle in all their thick pride, down to her hole, joining the batches that were shed before pulling out. "Can you spray a bit more of it?" $mom asks as your orgasm is milked to completion, "It helps a lot with the-" she hesitates as her butthole 'winks', "with the burning. You are really thorough in these checks!" "I guess I just want you to be safe and sound, $mom. I am sorry it hurt..." then, looking down at your spent cock aligned with her used hole so perfectly, incapable of spurting out any more seed "...and I'm afraid we're out of lotion for this session." "It's okay, honey, I didn't mean it in a bad way. I appreciate you making all this effort for your old $landlady's sake." $mom apologizes, reaching back to her creamed asshole with her hand, "I guess I'll just have to massage...ehm, the area...with what's already there, until..." she doesn't know how to say this, so she just tries to share a laugh with you, "...well, //until I can walk straight again//, ahahahah" As she starts fingering her creampied, gaping hole, you are dismissed, but you make sure of one thing before leaving. "This time it doesn't look like anything serious, but we should keep an eye on it. Wouldn't be a //daily// check otherwise, right?" Pleasuring herself with mixed sensations, some purer than others, $mom nods, "Yes, honey, thank you" she gasps as her fingers soundly slips in her wet hole, "//as long as you remember the lotion, daily is good~//".</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>> <<set $analCreampieCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Finger her asshole (Skinship must be higher than 8)</span><<endif>></div></div> <<endif>><<endif>><<endif>><<endif>>

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<div class="scene chapter">"You know...the thing we talked about." You introduce the argument nonchalantly, underlining how good an idea she thought it was by reminding her, "Checking my...problem. Remember?" She is still confused. "My problem as a <i>young male</i>..." you try not to break it to her too abruptly, but damn she is dense, so you spell it out for her, "I would like you to check whether I have blue balls today." Her face, until now marked by confusion, suddenly lights up as she recalls your previous conversation on the topic. "Oh, of course! Yes, sorry." your $landlady springs up, steady on her feet and arranging the procedure with you, "Ok, so...let's see here...", $mom is right in front of you, gently unbuckling your belt, reassuring you of how there is nothing to be ashamed of. "Do you want to take it off yourself or..?" she notices your expression before she can finish her sentence, "No? Ok, no problem. I can do that for you. Let me just...", she slowly gets on her knees, making sure the pants don't have any weird fold on the knees. Then, she slowly slides your pants and underwear down to your ankles. Her eyes are obviously locked onto your genitals, about which she is trying hard not to react too strongly. "Sorry." it's the only thing you say, not really explaining yourself. <<Img "eve_impressed_size" 2 ".jpg" "Eve shocked by the size of the cock" "left">>"I...I see the testicles are not the only thing massive down here." she tries to play it cool as she keeps staring at a massive erection she wasn't somehow expecting. Embarrassed as she is about your manhood pointing straight to her face from up close, she begins the visual examination of your privates. For long minutes $mom keeps staring at your ballsack, unaware of how many times it got emptied to the thought of her, your manhood projecting a sharp shadow onto $mom's gorgeous features as it looms threateningly before her.</div> <<if $skinship < 4>><div class="scene chapter">"Well, they do seem swollen." she is concerned by this, but visibly out of her comfort zone, and suggests you call the doctor about it, if you feel any pain. </div> <<SkinshipExp 3>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">From time to time she makes a comment about how full your testicles look from down there, or compliments you for keeping them nice and tidy. "Well, they do seem swollen." she is concerned by this, but tries her best to not scar you for life with any body image issues. In fact, she starts talking about how she kind of likes the looks of them, "They look potent, and succulent. I think someone could even find them sexy.", of course she doesn't tell you whether <i>she</i> would, but by the way she gulps down at the mere sight, you are fairly confident of the answer to that question. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/eve_weigh_balls.webp" alt="Eve massaging balls">"Let's check whether they are as full as they look..." $mom lets you adjust to the idea that she is about to cup your balls, and weigh them by hand, before going for it with her gentle, feminine touch. "Oh my, they are heavy!" she is impressed beyond measure, "No wonder you always sit with no composure." she weighs your balls, her warm hands lifting them up and slowly lowering them down, "Well, apart from" she moves her hand around to show the entirety of your erect penis, "this."</div> <<if $isFather == "Father">><div class="scene chapter">"I wonder who you got it from. Your $landlord definitely doesn't..." $mom's question remains unfinished as the words die before coming out of her mouth, "I mean, on the contrary, I always reassured him..." again, her sentence doesn't need completion to be understood. "Not that it should matter in a relationship, of course, <i>but</i>" you love where this is going, with your $landlady's inability to keep her mouth shut, "I'm sure it will make some lucky lady happy, one day."</div> <<endif>><div class="scene chapter">Then, she has an epiphany. "You poor thing! Acting so brave and calm, while your blue balls must be aching so much! All to keep me from worrying..." her touch becomes even more of a cuddle than it was prior to her realization, "Can your $lady make the ache go away?" You pretend to be embarrassed by the fact that she found out what a gentle soul you are, while you're actually just trying to divert her attention from how wildly your cock is twitching to her question.</div> <div id = "blue-balls-checks-options">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Not really">><<replace "#blue-balls-checks-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Unfortunately, there is not much else your $landlady would be comfortable doing to you, so you must graciously retreat with what you've got this far and try again next time, when the <<Color "Skinship">> between you two is more solid.</div> <<SkinshipExp 4>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $skinship > 4>><<button "Balls fondling">><<replace "#blue-balls-checks-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Well, you could keep fondling my balls to stimulate me while I masturbate, to release all this pent-up energy." your request is honest and clear, which resonates with your $landlady's way of dealing with things. Plus, you two are close enough for this to be reasonable, or even plain superficial to ask. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/balls_cupping.webp" alt="Eve cupping balls">"Of course, if it's just to help you with your natural <i>needs</i>, I don't see why not. Plus, you just need my hand to caress you, right? No biggie." $mom genuinely smiles at what a kind person you are, courteously asking for something this natural. "O-Okay, then." you stutter as her soft touch provides a warm stimulation, while you are allowed to jerk off right in her face, and even to stare into those beautiful, bright eyes of hers as you please yourself. She gives you a supporting smile, which silently lets you know that everything is good, your $lady is here, with you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As time passes, and seconds turn to minutes, $mom tries out new fondling techniques, letting her fingers wander up the back of your ballsack, to your taint, caressing it <<if $isMother == "Mother">>motherly<<else>>attentively<<endif>> while cupping your balls. In time, she also gathers that a little vocal and psychological stimulation might help you out more than silence would, and tries to entertain you with some dirty talk. "But remember that I don't usually do this, so it might be awkward." she makes this clear before anything else comes out of her pretty mouth", and I mean the whole helping someone masturbating. Your $landlord usually does this by himself, in the bathroom.". <img class="porn right" src="./images/porn/eve_winks.webp" alt="eve winks at you">"You know, I gotta say...you have a very big cock. Like, <i>very</i> big...by far the biggest I have ever seen, but don't tell your $landlord that I said that, he likes to think otherwise." she starts off boldly, and blushes at her own honesty, confessing, "I kind of fantasized about it a couple times, actually, while I was <i>with</i> your $landlord, if you catch my drift." Her blushing is just so adorable, especially coupled with, and enhanced by, those naughty confessions. Then, regaining composure, she shoots you a complicit wink that lusciously whispers "Let's keep this between us". Your orgasm is building up quickly, and you know she can feel it by the twiching of your prostate, the contraction of your ballsack, and the uncontrollable twitching of your cock, which has swollen to its maximum size. "Yes, <<Color $playerFName>>, keep stroking for your $lady. Release all that tension for me." she is puckering her lips and making a voice better fitting a "good boy" attitude than anything.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class="porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_smile.jpg" alt="Eve's bright eyes locked on you">"Please, $mom, I need just a bit more." you beg her to tell you something else to tilt you over the edge, your pupils are as dilated as they can be while locked into your $landlady's comforting eyes. She moans softly to buy some time while thinking of what to say to you, and the wait is killing you, as you remain on the edge. Whatever she is gonna say, it'd better be worth this edging torture. She smiles as she finds the right words to express her thoughts, and shifts gear to a different, more needy kind of cuddles for your balls, as if she would like to milk her $hertenant's abundant seed out of them herself. Her tender, full lips depart from each other as she gives you the most innocent look of which she is capable and, submissive as only your $lady can be, begs<<if $isMother != "Mother">>, roleplaying for you<<endif>>: <i>"I love you, <<Color $playerFName>>. Now be a good boy and cum for mommy."</i></div> <<SkinshipExp 5>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "On her face" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Blue Balls Cum Face">><</button>></div><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Balls fondling (Skinship must be higher than 4)</span><<endif>> <<if $skinship > 3>><<button "Balls worship">><<replace "#blue-balls-checks-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"I am getting a bit self-conscious about this, so it would be great if you could make some positive comments while I take care of it myself..." your cock is twitching wildly at the idea of convincing your $landlady to worship your cock and balls, heck, maybe even your entire body! Your request is seemingly honest, which it partially is. It <i>would</i> indeed be great if she did those things. This honesty resonates with your $landlady's way of dealing with things. Plus, you two are close enough for this to be reasonable, or even plain superficial to ask. After all, it is just compliments on her part. <img class="porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_smile.jpg" alt="Eve's bright eyes locked on you">"Of course, if it's just to help you with your natural <i>needs</i>, I don't see why not. Plus, you just need me to tell the truth, since there is nothing there to be ashamed of. Quite the contrary, in fact." $mom has immediately taken on the role and started using her womanly arts. She genuinely smiles at what a kind soul you are, courteously asking for something as natural as validation. "O-Okay, then." you stutter as you waste no time wrapping your hand around your cock, and start to jerk off right in her face, staring into those beautiful, bright eyes of hers as you please yourself. She gives you a supporting smile, which silently lets you know that everything is good, your $lady is here, with you. Then, her attention shifts to your genitals.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Just remember that I don't usually do this, so it might be awkward." she makes this clear before anything else comes out of her pretty mouth", and I mean the whole helping someone masturbating. Your $landlord usually does this by himself, in the bathroom.".</div> <div class="scene chapter">"You will do great, I am sure." you encourage her, sincerely.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class="porn right" src="./images/porn/eve_winks.webp" alt="eve winks at you">"You know, I gotta say...you have a very big cock. Like, <i>very</i> big...by far the biggest I have ever seen, but don't tell your $landlord that I said that, he likes to think otherwise." she starts off boldly, and blushes at her own honesty, confessing, "I kind of fantasized about it a couple times, actually, while I was <i>with</i> your $landlord, if you catch my drift." Her blushing is just so adorable, especially coupled with, and enhanced by, those naughty confessions. Then, regaining composure, she shoots you a complicit wink that lusciously whispers "Let's keep this between us".</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "licking_lips" 4 ".webp" "Eve licks her lips, craving" "left">>"And your balls...they are so heavy, full, and look so...so..." $mom is evidently struggling a bit to act this naughty, she clearly speaks these words for the first time, "...juicy~". Having caught up with the mood, she proceeds to lick her lips as if she was actually craving for them. Your orgasm is building up quickly, and you know she can clearly see it by the contraction of your ballsack and the uncontrollable twitching of your cock, which has swollen to its maximum size. "Oh my...I love how evident it is that you are enjoying yourself." $mom addresses your incoming orgasm, "it is so manly, so virile. You will have no problems getting any other girl on her knees for you~" Her purrs make her mildly self-conscious, as she does not really know what a girl would even do on her knees for a man, but her pose seemed to arouse you, so maybe it is just what you like. "God, $mom, you are doing great!" you admit, barely forming your sentences, clearly hoping for something on her part to tilt you over the edge, some form of confirmation of her words, "Do you really think so?"</div> <div id = "blue-balls-checks-options-2">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Keep it verbal">><<replace "#blue-balls-checks-options-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Sure enough, $mom catches your drift, and is willing to go the last mile for her "good boy", as she keeps calling you. Still on her knees, she gets closer to your genitals, her warm breaths caressing the underside of your shaft and the front of your ballsack, while her hands seductively start running up your inner thigh. "Yes, <<Color $playerFName>>, keep stroking for your $lady. Release all that tension for me." she is puckering her lips and making a voice better fitting a "good boy" attitude than anything, "be the man of the house only you can be...a real man".</div> <div class="scene chapter">As her fingers ride up to tickle your balls, you do not have any other choice but to cum.</div> <<SkinshipExp 4>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "On her face" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Blue Balls Cum Face">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $skinship > 6>><<button "Let's get physical">><<replace "#blue-balls-checks-options-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You decide to challenge her to put her mouth...where her mouth is?</div> <div class="scene chapter">"You are not just saying what I want to hear...are you?" you question her words, forcing her to back them up with direct action.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Of course, $mom is puzzled by what exactly she is even supposed to do to convince you. She racks her brain in a quick attempt to figure things out, and goes for the most innocent validation act she could think of. "I am not! In fact, I..." $mom is hesitant. The act itself is innocent, but the area, and the context, make it way less so. In the end, the fact that the <<Color Skinship>> between you two is strong enough, shifts the balance in your favor. "In fact, I want to kiss them!" $mom notices your pleased reaction to her offer. Yes, she guessed correctly! You can see the exultation written all over her joyful expression.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "balls_sucking" 4 ".webp" "Eve kisses your balls" "left">>Her hands against your waist, near your crotch, to keep her balanced, she leans forward, and kisses your balls. Just a light peck. Your lack of approval is enough to move her into actions that are more and more depraved by the minute. Light kisses, only using her lips, are mixed with lustful, or at least seemingly so, remarks about your musk, your texture. She is innocently kissing and complimenting them, like a schoolgirl would a first lover's lips. It takes her a while but, eventually, she trusts these actions are only meant as medical means, and she should do her best to act as lecherous as she can be for your health. And she thinks she knows just the thing for you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As her fingers curl erotically, as if trying to grab your waist, her fingernails only gently poking your skin, $mom arches her back and leans her head so that she is entirely under you. Then, her courage surging, she opens her pretty mouth, accepting your balls in their entirety. The surface of her tongue feels finely textured, and with a slipperiness that you would consider otherwordly. She is clearly giving her all to please you. As her tongue extends out of her mouth, you not only feel her upper lip on the front of your sack and the tongue surface on the back of it, but also $mom's tonguetip somewhat tickling behind your ballsack. The change of gear is evident to both of you, as your orgasm is clearly felt surging by $mom.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Without emptying her welcoming mouth of your balls, she teases you, "They taste as amazing as they look", clearly wishing to prove her words were not empty.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "balls_swallowing" 4 ".webp" "Eve almost swallows your balls" "right">>Her head bobs up and down as she suckles on your ballsack, gently pulling it down and pushing it back up, filling more of her mouth, her lips eventually reaching the base of it. Her hands find their way down to your inner thighs, her thumbs massaging and tickling beyond her tongue's reach, her other fingers warming your flesh with their caresses. "Yes, <<Color $playerFName>>, your $lady loves them, they're perfect...so perfect they are the only ones I ever accepted in my mouth, and I am glad I did!" she is flicking her tongue around, caressing your sack and tickling behind it, her phrases a messy, sloppy mouthful of words, even as she demands you to "be the man of the house only you can be...a real man!".</div> <<SkinshipExp 7>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "'Pull out' and cum on her face" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Blue Balls Cum Face">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Let's get physical (Skinship must be higher than 6)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Balls worship (Skinship must be higher than 3)</span><<endif>></div></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">As much as you would love to indulge in actions more satisfying for the flesh, you are still capable of enjoying the little pleasure of your $mom's clear voice as she she talks to you and laughs with you. With her voice as sweet as honey to your ears, you welcome the idea of striking a conversation with her. </div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Chitchat" "Breakfast Conversations Chitchat">><</button>> <<button "Ask a favor" "Conversations Favor Ask">><</button>> <<button "Offer a favor" "Conversations Favor Offer">><</button>><<if $melanomaTopic == 1 and $melanomaConvo == 0>> <<button "Mole checks" "Breakfast Conversations Melanoma">><</button>><<elseif $melanomaTopic == 0 and $melanomaConvo == 0>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Mole checks (Listen to the news in the Living Room)</span><<endif>><<if $blueBallsTopic == 1 and $blueBallsConvo == 0>> <<button "Blue balls checks" "Breakfast Conversations Blue Balls">><</button>><<elseif $blueBallsTopic == 0 and $blueBallsConvo == 0>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Blue balls checks (Listen to the news in the Living Room)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve1.jpg" alt="Eve smiling"> You don't really have anything serious or note worthy to say, but you still enjoy a little bit of chitchat with your fine $landlady, who is more than happy to reciprocate your interests. The weather is always a great hit, and works wonders in this occasion too, but not as much as the latest gossip and what is wrong with today's music. Mild opinions are shared with the polite interest of all parties involved, until silence doesn't sound so bad after all. With a genuine, tranquil, shared smile, the meal nears its end.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Breakfast" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div> <<GetGBP 0>> <<GetGBP 0>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Did you know that all experts on the matter advice" you start off abruptly, to try to win the advantage of surprise, citing experts of a field you don't even remember and continuing with a blatant lie, "to have daily mole checks?" "Huh?", $mom is caught completely off guard, and is trying to wrap her head around your opening when you go on. "You know, mole checks." your tone implies, not even subtly, that it is obvious, as clear as the day that "One should have daily checks, to prevent possible complications." Your argument is invalid on so many levels it is hard to even argue with it.</div> <<if $gullible < 3>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve2.jpg" alt="Eve scolding"> As a result of this, your $landlady rejects it altogether and turns your suggestion down. "I don't know...daily sounds like a lot more frequent than medical checks should be..." You don't want to risk it and push it further, jeopardizing the trust you so hardly earned. "Yeah, I guess you're right. I must have misheard things."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Apparently, she is not <<Color "Gullible">> enough to buy it.</div> <<GullibleExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Breakfast" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve1.jpg" alt="Eve smiling"> As a result of this, your $landlady embraces your suggestion altogether and accepts your concerns about her health. "That sounds like a very healthy habit to develop. We should definitely do that!" You don't want to push your luck further and sound too eager to give her a tedious medical exam, so you cash out while you are still winning. "Cool. I am glad you agreed on this, your health is important to me." "Aaaawwww. Thank you, <<Color $playerFName>>." $mom's heart melts, and it shows in her words.</div> <<GullibleExp 3>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Breakfast" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div> <<set $melanomaConvo to 1>> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">As much as you would love to indulge in actions more satisfying for the flesh, you are still capable of enjoying the little pleasure of your $mom's clear voice as she she talks to you and laughs with you. With her voice as sweet as honey to your ears, you welcome the idea of striking a conversation with her. </div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Chitchat" "Lunch Conversations Chitchat">><</button>><<if $weekday != "Saturday">> <<button "Plans for the Late Afternoon" "Lunch Conversations Plans Late Afternoon">><</button>><<endif>> <<button "Ask a favor" "Conversations Favor Ask">><</button>> <<button "Offer a favor" "Conversations Favor Offer">><</button>><<if $melanomaTopic == 1 and $melanomaConvo == 0>> <<button "Mole checks" "Lunch Conversations Melanoma">><</button>><<elseif $melanomaTopic == 0 and $melanomaConvo == 0>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Mole checks (Listen to the news in the Living Room)</span><<endif>><<if $blueBallsTopic == 1 and $blueBallsConvo == 0>> <<button "Blue balls checks" "Lunch Conversations Blue Balls">><</button>> <<elseif $blueBallsTopic == 0 and $blueBallsConvo == 0>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Blue balls checks (Listen to the news in the Living Room)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Did you know that all experts on the matter advice" you start off abruptly, to try to win the advantage of surprise, citing experts of a field you don't even remember and continuing with a blatant lie, "to have daily mole checks?" "Huh?", $mom is caught completely off guard, and is trying to wrap her head around your opening when you go on. "You know, mole checks." your tone implies, not even subtly, that it is obvious, as clear as the day that "One should have daily checks, to prevent possible complications." Your argument is invalid on so many levels it is hard to even argue with it.</div> <<if $gullible < 3>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve2.jpg" alt="Eve scolding">As a result of this, your $landlady rejects it altogether and turns your suggestion down. "I don't know...daily sounds like a lot more frequent than medical checks should be..." You don't want to risk it and push it further, jeopardizing the trust you so hardly earned. "Yeah, I guess you're right. I must have misheard things." Apparently, she is not <<Color "Gullible">> enough to buy it.</div> <<GullibleExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Lunch" "Lunch End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve1.jpg" alt="Eve smiling"> As a result of this, your $landlady embraces your suggestion altogether and accepts your concerns about her health. "That sounds like a very healthy habit to develop. We should definitely do that!" You don't want to push your luck further and sound too eager to give her a tedious medical exam, so you cash out while you are still winning. "Cool. I am glad you agreed on this, your health is important to me." "Aaaawwww. Thank you, <<Color $playerFName>>." $mom's heart melts, and it shows in her words.</div> <<GullibleExp 3>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Lunch" "Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<set $melanomaConvo to 1>> <<endif>>

<<set $rn to random (1,2)>><<if $rn == 2>><div class="scene chapter">"What are you doing?" you hear your $landlady ask behind your back, feeling her staring both at you and the cup of yogurt you had just picked up. Your mind goes blank, you got busted! "I-I-I..." you mutter. "You what?" she asks angrily. "I don't like this taste and was going to put this in the garbage can" it's the best excuse you could find, you proceed towards the bin. She follows you there and gets a hold of the cup and starts scolding you about how it is a sin to throw food away and, grabbed a spoon, orders you to eat it. You look at your $landlady, puzzled by that sudden affirmation, seconds transforming into eternal embarrassment. You can't take it any longer and confess: "That's actually my cum" It doesn't take her long to process the information, and to dismiss with her pouty mouth. "My, my, the things one would say not to do something. Do you actually think I would be as dumb as not knowing this is way too much for one...ehm ...<i>ejaculation</i>?" She blushes at the word, averting eyes from you. How shy and pure can she be. She starts to use that tone she thinks makes her look like a tough girl, taking a spoonful of your cum claiming "I see your bluff, and go all in" and shoving the spoon into her mouth, exaggerating her savouring and churning, to prove her point. At this point, your $landlady's eyes widen in realisation as she slows down, visibly embarrassed. She seems to be still intentioned on emptying the cup, just a lot less confidently than before, looking at you before each spoonful reaches her lips, as if begging you to stop her from drinking any more of what could be your seed. You don't intervene, keeping up her farce. "See? I'm totally confident this is not <i>sperm</i>" she gulps down a little grossed out, "even though I do get why you may have not liked it" swallowing another spoonful of your cream, "it does kinda give that impression, I'll admit...not that I <i>know</i> how it is, but I bet it would feel lik-...nevermind", she drinks straight from the cup, throwing her head back and letting the cum just flood her throat, to avoid tasting any more than that. "There is just no way" she convinces herself after soundly gulping down all the excess, about to throw away the cup. "But $mom, there is still a lot left in the cup. You must scoop it out, that's how ALL IN works." you tease her, smug. You see her reluctantly agreeing with you, staring at the remnants in the cup in disgust, about to puke. She takes deep breaths to build up courage and raises the spoon, trembling. "Here, let me help you." you offer, taking hold of the spoon, your $landlady's eyes reflecting into yours, asking for mercy. You fill the spoon with the thickest, stickyest ropes of your jizz and slowly feed it to your humiliated $landlady, who had to keep her mouth opened in acceptance during the whole scooping. She gulps down soundly, her face contracted in disgust, almost crying. You make her open her mouth, to prove she has swallowed every drop. She complies, spiteful. "Well, you saw through my bluff. You win." you throw her a bone. "Of course I did! There was just no way you would let me degrade myself like that. No way...Ahah...you almost got me...but you didn't. That's right!" she is trying hard to convince herself, but seems to be shaken no more, so you guess it worked. "Of course, $mom. Of course." you seal her confidence, hugging her innocently. She seems to be trusting your hug and the current version of the farce. She then resumes her routine.</div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_yogurt == 0>><<set $audio_yogurt to 1>><h3 @style = "$color">🏆 Achievement unlocked</h3><b>M.O.M. Eating My Yogurt</b> Your $landlady got her hands on some yogurt, fresh off the source. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/238340]]</b>!<<else>><b>Note:</b>There is an audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/238340]]!</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">Grabbing the yogurt cup that had been loaded with your cum, you call your $landlady out and lure her in the kitchen. "Are you gonna eat this or what, $mom?" She walks there while drying her hands with a clean towel, genuinely smiling to you even though it is obvious you have disrupted her housework routine. "Eat what, <<Color $playerFName>>?" she asks, patiently. nonchalantly handing her the cup, you remind her the origins of the yogurt, and the fact that the open lid might spoil it soon enough. Thus, if she doesn't want to eat it, you might as well just throw it away right now, because you don't like the taste one bit. You push on the food waste topic, knowing full well how conscious she is about it. "Nonsense! Food waste is a sin, especially nowadays, with more than 1 billion tons of food wasted per year." she states as she starts savoring the cream, producing sloppy sounds. You watch in disbelief, weirdly aroused by the sight of your own $landlady, that gorgeous, plump, sexy MILF of your $landlady, eating your cum while staring at you dead in the eye. Even more, while she scolds you! "I don't know what //<<Color "gulp">>// your problem is //<<Color "slurp">>//, this yogurt is delicious, //<<Color "gloop">>// it's both sweet and bitter, and even //<<Color "shloop">>// a bit salty." "You must have //<<Color "gobble">>// forgotten to shake it, though, //<<Color "slob">>// because it has a strange texture" you see her throat spasm up and down while she swallows it all, eagerly drinking directly from the cup, emptying it of its lustful content to the very last drop. A drip of cum mixed to saliva goes from the left angle of her (now even more) white smile to the side of her chin, before she wipes it with her fingers licking them clean. "There! See? No need to waste some delicious yogurt. And next time you don't like the taste of something, just leave it in the fridge, I'll take care of it." she scolds you one more time, instructing you on the best way to feed her, before getting back to her chores.</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Pre Lunch Kitchen">><</button>></div> <<set $filledYogurt to 0>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <<UseGBP 1>>

<<set $rn to random (1,2)>><<if $rn == 2>><div class="scene chapter">"What are you doing?" you hear your $landlady ask behind your back, feeling her staring both at you and the cup of yogurt you had just picked up. Your mind goes blank, you got busted! "I-I-I..." you mutter. "You what?" she asks angrily. "I don't like this taste and was going to put this in the garbage can" it's the best excuse you could find, you proceed towards the bin. She follows you there and gets a hold of the cup and starts scolding you about how it is a sin to throw food away and, grabbed a spoon, orders you to eat it. You look at your $landlady, puzzled by that sudden affirmation, seconds transforming into eternal embarrassment. You can't take it any longer and confess: "That's actually my cum" It doesn't take her long to process the information, and to dismiss with her pouty mouth. "My, my, the things one would say not to do something. Do you actually think I would be as dumb as not knowing this is way too much for one...ehm ...<i>ejaculation</i>?" She blushes at the word, averting eyes from you. How shy and pure can she be. She starts to use that tone she thinks makes her look like a tough girl, taking a spoonful of your cum claiming "I see your bluff, and go all in" and shoving the spoon into her mouth, exaggerating her savouring and churning, to prove her point. At this point, your $landlady's eyes widen in realisation as she slows down, visibly embarrassed. She seems to be still intentioned on emptying the cup, just a lot less confidently than before, looking at you before each spoonful reaches her lips, as if begging you to stop her from drinking any more of what could be your seed. You don't intervene, keeping up her farce. "See? I'm totally confident this is not <i>sperm</i>" she gulps down a little grossed out, "even though I do get why you may have not liked it" swallowing another spoonful of your cream, "it does kinda give that impression, I'll admit...not that I <i>know</i> how it is, but I bet it would feel lik-...nevermind", she drinks straight from the cup, throwing her head back and letting the cum just flood her throat, to avoid tasting any more than that. "There is just no way" she convinces herself after soundly gulping down all the excess, about to throw away the cup. "But $mom, there is still a lot left in the cup. You must scoop it out, that's how ALL IN works." you tease her, smug. You see her reluctantly agreeing with you, staring at the remnants in the cup in disgust, about to puke. She takes deep breaths to build up courage and raises the spoon, trembling. "Here, let me help you." you offer, taking hold of the spoon, your $landlady's eyes reflecting into yours, asking for mercy. You fill the spoon with the thickest, stickyest ropes of your jizz and slowly feed it to your humiliated $landlady, who had to keep her mouth opened in acceptance during the whole scooping. She gulps down soundly, her face contracted in disgust, almost crying. You make her open her mouth, to prove she has swallowed every drop. She complies, spiteful. "Well, you saw through my bluff. You win." you throw her a bone. "Of course I did! There was just no way you would let me degrade myself like that. No way...Ahah...you almost got me...but you didn't. That's right!" she is trying hard to convince herself, but seems to be shaken no more, so you guess it worked. "Of course, $mom. Of course." you seal her confidence, hugging her innocently. She seems to be trusting your hug and the current version of the farce. She then resumes her routine.</div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_yogurt == 0>><<set $audio_yogurt to 1>><h3 @style = "$color">🏆 Achievement unlocked</h3><b>M.O.M. Eating My Yogurt</b> Your $landlady got her hands on some yogurt, fresh off the source. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/238340]]</b>!<<else>><b>Note:</b>There is an audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/238340]]!</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">Grabbing the yogurt cup that had been loaded with your cum, you call your $landlady out and lure her in the kitchen. "Are you gonna eat this or what, $mom?" She walks there while drying her hands with a clean towel, genuinely smiling to you even though it is obvious you have disrupted her housework routine. "Eat what, <<Color $playerFName>>?" she asks, patiently. nonchalantly handing her the cup, you remind her the origins of the yogurt, and the fact that the open lid might spoil it soon enough. Thus, if she doesn't want to eat it, you might as well just throw it away right now, because you don't like the taste one bit. You push on the food waste topic, knowing full well how conscious she is about it. "Nonsense! Food waste is a sin, especially nowadays, with more than 1 billion tons of food wasted per year." she states as she starts savoring the cream, producing sloppy sounds. You watch in disbelief, weirdly aroused by the sight of your own $landlady, that gorgeous, plump, sexy MILF of your $landlady, eating your cum while staring at you dead in the eye. Even more, while she scolds you! "I don't know what //<<Color "gulp">>// your problem is //<<Color "slurp">>//, this yogurt is delicious, //<<Color "gloop">>// it's both sweet and bitter, and even //<<Color "shloop">>// a bit salty." "You must have //<<Color "gobble">>// forgotten to shake it, though, //<<Color "slob">>// because it has a strange texture" you see her throat spasm up and down while she swallows it all, eagerly drinking directly from the cup, emptying it of its lustful content to the very last drop. A drip of cum mixed to saliva goes from the left angle of her (now even more) white smile to the side of her chin, before she wipes it with her fingers licking them clean. "There! See? No need to waste some delicious yogurt. And next time you don't like the taste of something, just leave it in the fridge, I'll take care of it." she scolds you one more time, instructing you on the best way to feed her, before getting back to her chores.</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "First Afternoon Kitchen">><</button>></div> <<set $filledYogurt to 0>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <<UseGBP 1>>

<<set $rn to random (1,2)>><<if $rn == 2>><div class="scene chapter">"What are you doing?" you hear your $landlady ask behind your back, feeling her staring both at you and the cup of yogurt you had just picked up. Your mind goes blank, you got busted! "I-I-I..." you mutter. "You what?" she asks angrily. "I don't like this taste and was going to put this in the garbage can" it's the best excuse you could find, you proceed towards the bin. She follows you there and gets a hold of the cup and starts scolding you about how it is a sin to throw food away and, grabbed a spoon, orders you to eat it. You look at your $landlady, puzzled by that sudden affirmation, seconds transforming into eternal embarrassment. You can't take it any longer and confess: "That's actually my cum" It doesn't take her long to process the information, and to dismiss with her pouty mouth. "My, my, the things one would say not to do something. Do you actually think I would be as dumb as not knowing this is way too much for one...ehm ...<i>ejaculation</i>?" She blushes at the word, averting eyes from you. How shy and pure can she be. She starts to use that tone she thinks makes her look like a tough girl, taking a spoonful of your cum claiming "I see your bluff, and go all in" and shoving the spoon into her mouth, exaggerating her savouring and churning, to prove her point. At this point, your $landlady's eyes widen in realisation as she slows down, visibly embarrassed. She seems to be still intentioned on emptying the cup, just a lot less confidently than before, looking at you before each spoonful reaches her lips, as if begging you to stop her from drinking any more of what could be your seed. You don't intervene, keeping up her farce. "See? I'm totally confident this is not <i>sperm</i>" she gulps down a little grossed out, "even though I do get why you may have not liked it" swallowing another spoonful of your cream, "it does kinda give that impression, I'll admit...not that I <i>know</i> how it is, but I bet it would feel lik-...nevermind", she drinks straight from the cup, throwing her head back and letting the cum just flood her throat, to avoid tasting any more than that. "There is just no way" she convinces herself after soundly gulping down all the excess, about to throw away the cup. "But $mom, there is still a lot left in the cup. You must scoop it out, that's how ALL IN works." you tease her, smug. You see her reluctantly agreeing with you, staring at the remnants in the cup in disgust, about to puke. She takes deep breaths to build up courage and raises the spoon, trembling. "Here, let me help you." you offer, taking hold of the spoon, your $landlady's eyes reflecting into yours, asking for mercy. You fill the spoon with the thickest, stickyest ropes of your jizz and slowly feed it to your humiliated $landlady, who had to keep her mouth opened in acceptance during the whole scooping. She gulps down soundly, her face contracted in disgust, almost crying. You make her open her mouth, to prove she has swallowed every drop. She complies, spiteful. "Well, you saw through my bluff. You win." you throw her a bone. "Of course I did! There was just no way you would let me degrade myself like that. No way...Ahah...you almost got me...but you didn't. That's right!" she is trying hard to convince herself, but seems to be shaken no more, so you guess it worked. "Of course, $mom. Of course." you seal her confidence, hugging her innocently. She seems to be trusting your hug and the current version of the farce. She then resumes her routine.</div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_yogurt == 0>><<set $audio_yogurt to 1>><h3 @style = "$color">🏆 Achievement unlocked</h3><b>M.O.M. Eating My Yogurt</b> Your $landlady got her hands on some yogurt, fresh off the source. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/238340]]</b>!<<else>><b>Note:</b>There is an audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/238340]]!</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">Grabbing the yogurt cup that had been loaded with your cum, you call your $landlady out and lure her in the kitchen. "Are you gonna eat this or what, $mom?" She walks there while drying her hands with a clean towel, genuinely smiling to you even though it is obvious you have disrupted her housework routine. "Eat what, <<Color $playerFName>>?" she asks, patiently. nonchalantly handing her the cup, you remind her the origins of the yogurt, and the fact that the open lid might spoil it soon enough. Thus, if she doesn't want to eat it, you might as well just throw it away right now, because you don't like the taste one bit. You push on the food waste topic, knowing full well how conscious she is about it. "Nonsense! Food waste is a sin, especially nowadays, with more than 1 billion tons of food wasted per year." she states as she starts savoring the cream, producing sloppy sounds. You watch in disbelief, weirdly aroused by the sight of your own $landlady, that gorgeous, plump, sexy MILF of your $landlady, eating your cum while staring at you dead in the eye. Even more, while she scolds you! "I don't know what //<<Color "gulp">>// your problem is //<<Color "slurp">>//, this yogurt is delicious, //<<Color "gloop">>// it's both sweet and bitter, and even //<<Color "shloop">>// a bit salty." "You must have //<<Color "gobble">>// forgotten to shake it, though, //<<Color "slob">>// because it has a strange texture" you see her throat spasm up and down while she swallows it all, eagerly drinking directly from the cup, emptying it of its lustful content to the very last drop. A drip of cum mixed to saliva goes from the left angle of her (now even more) white smile to the side of her chin, before she wipes it with her fingers licking them clean. "There! See? No need to waste some delicious yogurt. And next time you don't like the taste of something, just leave it in the fridge, I'll take care of it." she scolds you one more time, instructing you on the best way to feed her, before getting back to her chores.</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Late Afternoon Kitchen">><</button>></div> <<set $filledYogurt to 0>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <<UseGBP 1>>

<<set $rn to random (1,2)>><<if $rn == 2>><div class="scene chapter">"What are you doing?" you hear your $landlady ask behind your back, feeling her staring both at you and the cup of yogurt you had just picked up. Your mind goes blank, you got busted! "I-I-I..." you mutter. "You what?" she asks angrily. "I don't like this taste and was going to put this in the garbage can" it's the best excuse you could find, you proceed towards the bin. She follows you there and gets a hold of the cup and starts scolding you about how it is a sin to throw food away and, grabbed a spoon, orders you to eat it. You look at your $landlady, puzzled by that sudden affirmation, seconds transforming into eternal embarrassment. You can't take it any longer and confess: "That's actually my cum" It doesn't take her long to process the information, and to dismiss with her pouty mouth. "My, my, the things one would say not to do something. Do you actually think I would be as dumb as not knowing this is way too much for one...ehm ...<i>ejaculation</i>?" She blushes at the word, averting eyes from you. How shy and pure can she be. She starts to use that tone she thinks makes her look like a tough girl, taking a spoonful of your cum claiming "I see your bluff, and go all in" and shoving the spoon into her mouth, exaggerating her savouring and churning, to prove her point. At this point, your $landlady's eyes widen in realisation as she slows down, visibly embarrassed. She seems to be still intentioned on emptying the cup, just a lot less confidently than before, looking at you before each spoonful reaches her lips, as if begging you to stop her from drinking any more of what could be your seed. You don't intervene, keeping up her farce. "See? I'm totally confident this is not <i>sperm</i>" she gulps down a little grossed out, "even though I do get why you may have not liked it" swallowing another spoonful of your cream, "it does kinda give that impression, I'll admit...not that I <i>know</i> how it is, but I bet it would feel lik-...nevermind", she drinks straight from the cup, throwing her head back and letting the cum just flood her throat, to avoid tasting any more than that. "There is just no way" she convinces herself after soundly gulping down all the excess, about to throw away the cup. "But $mom, there is still a lot left in the cup. You must scoop it out, that's how ALL IN works." you tease her, smug. You see her reluctantly agreeing with you, staring at the remnants in the cup in disgust, about to puke. She takes deep breaths to build up courage and raises the spoon, trembling. "Here, let me help you." you offer, taking hold of the spoon, your $landlady's eyes reflecting into yours, asking for mercy. You fill the spoon with the thickest, stickyest ropes of your jizz and slowly feed it to your humiliated $landlady, who had to keep her mouth opened in acceptance during the whole scooping. She gulps down soundly, her face contracted in disgust, almost crying. You make her open her mouth, to prove she has swallowed every drop. She complies, spiteful. "Well, you saw through my bluff. You win." you throw her a bone. "Of course I did! There was just no way you would let me degrade myself like that. No way...Ahah...you almost got me...but you didn't. That's right!" she is trying hard to convince herself, but seems to be shaken no more, so you guess it worked. "Of course, $mom. Of course." you seal her confidence, hugging her innocently. She seems to be trusting your hug and the current version of the farce. She then resumes her routine.</div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_yogurt == 0>><<set $audio_yogurt to 1>><h3 @style = "$color">🏆 Achievement unlocked</h3><b>M.O.M. Eating My Yogurt</b> Your $landlady got her hands on some yogurt, fresh off the source. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/238340]]</b>!<<else>><b>Note:</b>There is an audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/238340]]!</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">Grabbing the yogurt cup that had been loaded with your cum, you call your $landlady out and lure her in the kitchen. "Are you gonna eat this or what, $mom?" She walks there while drying her hands with a clean towel, genuinely smiling to you even though it is obvious you have disrupted her housework routine. "Eat what, <<Color $playerFName>>?" she asks, patiently. nonchalantly handing her the cup, you remind her the origins of the yogurt, and the fact that the open lid might spoil it soon enough. Thus, if she doesn't want to eat it, you might as well just throw it away right now, because you don't like the taste one bit. You push on the food waste topic, knowing full well how conscious she is about it. "Nonsense! Food waste is a sin, especially nowadays, with more than 1 billion tons of food wasted per year." she states as she starts savoring the cream, producing sloppy sounds. You watch in disbelief, weirdly aroused by the sight of your own $landlady, that gorgeous, plump, sexy MILF of your $landlady, eating your cum while staring at you dead in the eye. Even more, while she scolds you! "I don't know what //<<Color "gulp">>// your problem is //<<Color "slurp">>//, this yogurt is delicious, //<<Color "gloop">>// it's both sweet and bitter, and even //<<Color "shloop">>// a bit salty." "You must have //<<Color "gobble">>// forgotten to shake it, though, //<<Color "slob">>// because it has a strange texture" you see her throat spasm up and down while she swallows it all, eagerly drinking directly from the cup, emptying it of its lustful content to the very last drop. A drip of cum mixed to saliva goes from the left angle of her (now even more) white smile to the side of her chin, before she wipes it with her fingers licking them clean. "There! See? No need to waste some delicious yogurt. And next time you don't like the taste of something, just leave it in the fridge, I'll take care of it." she scolds you one more time, instructing you on the best way to feed her, before getting back to her chores.</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Dinner Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $filledYogurt to 0>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <<UseGBP 1>>

<<set $rn to random (1,2)>><<if $rn == 2>><div class="scene chapter">"What are you doing?" you hear your $landlady ask behind your back, feeling her staring both at you and the cup of yogurt you had just picked up. Your mind goes blank, you got busted! "I-I-I..." you mutter. "You what?" she asks angrily. "I don't like this taste and was going to put this in the garbage can" it's the best excuse you could find, you proceed towards the bin. She follows you there and gets a hold of the cup and starts scolding you about how it is a sin to throw food away and, grabbed a spoon, orders you to eat it. You look at your $landlady, puzzled by that sudden affirmation, seconds transforming into eternal embarrassment. You can't take it any longer and confess: "That's actually my cum" It doesn't take her long to process the information, and to dismiss with her pouty mouth. "My, my, the things one would say not to do something. Do you actually think I would be as dumb as not knowing this is way too much for one...ehm ...<i>ejaculation</i>?" She blushes at the word, averting eyes from you. How shy and pure can she be. She starts to use that tone she thinks makes her look like a tough girl, taking a spoonful of your cum claiming "I see your bluff, and go all in" and shoving the spoon into her mouth, exaggerating her savouring and churning, to prove her point. At this point, your $landlady's eyes widen in realisation as she slows down, visibly embarrassed. She seems to be still intentioned on emptying the cup, just a lot less confidently than before, looking at you before each spoonful reaches her lips, as if begging you to stop her from drinking any more of what could be your seed. You don't intervene, keeping up her farce. "See? I'm totally confident this is not <i>sperm</i>" she gulps down a little grossed out, "even though I do get why you may have not liked it" swallowing another spoonful of your cream, "it does kinda give that impression, I'll admit...not that I <i>know</i> how it is, but I bet it would feel lik-...nevermind", she drinks straight from the cup, throwing her head back and letting the cum just flood her throat, to avoid tasting any more than that. "There is just no way" she convinces herself after soundly gulping down all the excess, about to throw away the cup. "But $mom, there is still a lot left in the cup. You must scoop it out, that's how ALL IN works." you tease her, smug. You see her reluctantly agreeing with you, staring at the remnants in the cup in disgust, about to puke. She takes deep breaths to build up courage and raises the spoon, trembling. "Here, let me help you." you offer, taking hold of the spoon, your $landlady's eyes reflecting into yours, asking for mercy. You fill the spoon with the thickest, stickyest ropes of your jizz and slowly feed it to your humiliated $landlady, who had to keep her mouth opened in acceptance during the whole scooping. She gulps down soundly, her face contracted in disgust, almost crying. You make her open her mouth, to prove she has swallowed every drop. She complies, spiteful. "Well, you saw through my bluff. You win." you throw her a bone. "Of course I did! There was just no way you would let me degrade myself like that. No way...Ahah...you almost got me...but you didn't. That's right!" she is trying hard to convince herself, but seems to be shaken no more, so you guess it worked. "Of course, $mom. Of course." you seal her confidence, hugging her innocently. She seems to be trusting your hug and the current version of the farce. She then resumes her routine.</div><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_yogurt == 0>><<set $audio_yogurt to 1>><h3 @style = "$color">🏆 Achievement unlocked</h3><b>M.O.M. Eating My Yogurt</b> Your $landlady got her hands on some yogurt, fresh off the source. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/238340]]</b>!<<else>><b>Note:</b>There is an audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/238340]]!</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">Grabbing the yogurt cup that had been loaded with your cum, you call your $landlady out and lure her in the kitchen. "Are you gonna eat this or what, $mom?" She walks there while drying her hands with a clean towel, genuinely smiling to you even though it is obvious you have disrupted her housework routine. "Eat what, <<Color $playerFName>>?" she asks, patiently. nonchalantly handing her the cup, you remind her the origins of the yogurt, and the fact that the open lid might spoil it soon enough. Thus, if she doesn't want to eat it, you might as well just throw it away right now, because you don't like the taste one bit. You push on the food waste topic, knowing full well how conscious she is about it. "Nonsense! Food waste is a sin, especially nowadays, with more than 1 billion tons of food wasted per year." she states as she starts savoring the cream, producing sloppy sounds. You watch in disbelief, weirdly aroused by the sight of your own $landlady, that gorgeous, plump, sexy MILF of your $landlady, eating your cum while staring at you dead in the eye. Even more, while she scolds you! "I don't know what //<<Color "gulp">>// your problem is //<<Color "slurp">>//, this yogurt is delicious, //<<Color "gloop">>// it's both sweet and bitter, and even //<<Color "shloop">>// a bit salty." "You must have //<<Color "gobble">>// forgotten to shake it, though, //<<Color "slob">>// because it has a strange texture" you see her throat spasm up and down while she swallows it all, eagerly drinking directly from the cup, emptying it of its lustful content to the very last drop. A drip of cum mixed to saliva goes from the left angle of her (now even more) white smile to the side of her chin, before she wipes it with her fingers licking them clean. "There! See? No need to waste some delicious yogurt. And next time you don't like the taste of something, just leave it in the fridge, I'll take care of it." she scolds you one more time, instructing you on the best way to feed her, before getting back to her chores.</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Evening Kitchen">><</button>></div> <<set $filledYogurt to 0>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <<UseGBP 1>>

<div class="scene chapter"><h1 style="text-align:center">👑 C<span @style="$color">redits</span></h1></div> <div class="scene chapter">This game is made possible by the enjoyment of the author, the readers and the entire <b>[[SubscribeStar|https://subscribestar.adult/pico]]</b> community, collectively referred to as the <<Color "Household">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">This page gives credit through <b style="color:#bfbfbf;">[[Discord|https://discord.gg/8NGpkRJ]]</b> names or, alternatively, the name given upon subscription. Original photos and software used are also credited below.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Color "Author">> <b>MyObliviousDeveloper</b> <<Color "Backers">> Note: I am having issues with the list of subscribers, so let me know if your name is missing, or old, or anything. <b>bloodyfnmadman</b> <b>FlipperRoo</b> <b>Joseph</b> <b>Luigi Egbert</b> <b>monksquawks</b> <b>Shusting</b> <b>Vox De Harlequin</b> <<Color "Contributors">> <b>Jessica</b> <b>Shyentist</b> <b>SmurfyBlue</b> <b>TacoVengeance</b> <<Color "Partnerships">> Erotic audios by voice actress: <b>[[Arvanille|https://www.reddit.com/user/Arvanille]]</b> Scripts for erotic audios by writer: <b>[[Jordan Farcourt|https://www.reddit.com/r/jordanfarcourt/]]</b> More of their joined works available on <b>[[Reddit|https://www.reddit.com/r/jordanfarcourt/comments/12izzyp/new_voiceacted_captions_free_preview_for_a_6part/]]</b></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Color "Main actresses">> $ladyName: <b>Ariella Ferrera</b> Feminized $lordName: <b>Remy Lacroix</b> <<Color "Backgrounds">> Computer by <b>[[Volkan Olmez|https://unsplash.com/@volkanolmez?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Thanks by <b>[[Kelly Sikkema|https://unsplash.com/@kellysikkema?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Stop by <b>[[Joshua Hoehne|https://unsplash.com/@mrthetrain?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Kitchen by <b>[[Naomi Hébert|https://unsplash.com/@naomish?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Living Room by <b>[[Woodendot|https://unsplash.com/@woodendot?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Handbook by <b>[[Aaron Burden|https://unsplash.com/@aaronburden?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Car by <b>[[Oliur|https://unsplash.com/@ultralinx?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Night sky by <b>[[Andy Holmes|https://unsplash.com/@andyjh07?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Dream World by <b>[[Greg Rakozy|https://unsplash.com/@grakozy?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Welcome page by <b>[[Alexander Krivitskiy|https://unsplash.com/@krivitskiy?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Attic by <b>[[Paolo Chiabrando|https://unsplash.com/@chiabra?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Bathroom by <b>[[DarthZuzanka|https://pixabay.com/users/darthzuzanka-5460160/]]</b> Inventory by <b>[[Pexels|https://pixabay.com/users/pexels-2286921/]]</b> Player's bedroom by <b>[[Spencer Selover|https://www.pexels.com/it-it/@spencer-selover-142259]]</b> Master bedroom by <b>[[Terry Magallanes|https://www.pexels.com/it-it/@terry-magallanes-1358818]]</b> Master bedroom's locked door by <b>[[lalesh aldarwish|https://www.pexels.com/@lanophotography]]</b> Home Gym by <b>[[frhuynh|https://www.stockvault.net/user/profile/2537]]</b> Achievements by <b>[[Huy Nguyen|https://unsplash.com/@huynguyen_pch?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Pool by <b>[[Soff Garavano Puw|https://unsplash.com/@soff_garavano?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Garden by <b>[[Brian Wangenheim|https://unsplash.com/@brianwangenheim?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Fantasy Dream by <b>[[Marc Zimmer|https://unsplash.com/@knipszimmer?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b> Cyberpunk Dream by <b>[[kevin laminto|https://unsplash.com/@kxvn_lx?utm_source=unsplash&utm_medium=referral&utm_content=creditCopyText]]</b></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Color "Music">> Background music: <b>[[Moron by David Fesliyan|https://www.fesliyanstudios.com/royalty-free-music/download/moron/171]]</b></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Color "Software">> <b>[[GIMP|https://www.gimp.org/]]</b> <b>[[Twine|https://twinery.org/]]</b> <b>[[Notepad++|https://notepad-plus-plus.org/]]</b></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Minutes go by, filled with unilateral sexual tension, before an opportunity presents itself. An opportunity that is worth mentioning, of course. "Since you are not doing anything" your $landlady always starts sentences like that when she asks for favours, "would you mind helpig me out cleaning <b>your</b> room? Usually, you would try to find a way to escape your responsibilities but, with your hard-on demanding attention, it is hard to refuse a chance to get closer to her. "Sure. What do you need me to do?" you ask, mildly bothered, but not too much for her to refuse your help.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Clean the top of the desk" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Desktop">><</button>> <<button "Grab the box from the top of the wardrobe" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box">><</button>> <<if $skinship > 1 and $gullible > 0>><<button "Fix her shirt" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Fix Shirt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Fix her shirt (Skinship must be higher than 1, Gullible must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $dailyHelp to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Make order on your desk, I am going to clean it as soon as I'm done down here." she replies pleased. You get behind your $landlady, who's on all fours like the demanding bitch in heat you are picturing her to be in your current fantasy. You brush her ass with the side of your leg. "You are kind of in the way, $mom, so I may bump on you. Just stay still so that I won't stomp on your hands.". You are sweating profusely, you can hear your heart pumping in your chest. "Did she buy it?" you ask yourself.</div> <<if $gullible < 4>><div class="scene chapter">"Oh...Nevermind, then." she declines your offer politely, "I wouldn't want you to trip or, like you said, stomp on my hands. I'll handle it by myself. Thank you, anyway." </div> <<GullibleExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She gets back under the desk" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Wait">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, sweety! How nice of you being so caring for your $lady! How can I say no to such a polite and selfless request? More like I'm sorry of being in the way." she answers overjoyed, starting to mumble some songs. She bought it! <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/dry_humping_white_jeans.webp" alt="Eve in white shorts getting dry humped">You place your legs to both her sides, virtually blocking her in a clench. You then take out your fully erect cock and start humping her right ass cheek, gently. After a few minutes she gives no sign of awareness of the situation, thus you decide to place your incredibly stiff dick between her ass cheeks to hump faster and harder. The texture of the pants, though, is too rough to be actually pleasing. You're humping so hard you push your $landlady a little too far ahead, to her surprise.</div> <<GullibleExp 4>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Her pants rip" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Desktop Rip">><</button>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_humping == 0>><<set $audio_humping to 1>><h3 @style = "$color">🏆 Achievement unlocked</h3><b>M.O.M. Sneakily Humped</b> Your $landlady got on all fours and asked for her boy's help. Audio version of this path available for <<Color "FREE">> <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/235857]]!</b><<else>><b>Note:</b>There is an audio version of this path available for <<Color "FREE">> <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/235857]]!</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Color "*STRAP*">> "Gosh dang it! My pants must have ripped! Oh well, they were the lousy ones I use for housework anyway, I'll sew them up one of these days." You back off just enough to see how the rip is not that wide, but still wide enough for you to see her panties as the hole is placed slightly above her asshole. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/dry_humping_ripped_jeans.webp" alt="Eve in ripped shorts getting dry humped">You insert your raging hard-on in the rip and hump $mom's buttcrack. It's warm, sweaty, soft and welcoming. The fabric of her panties feels great on your cock, as opposed to the pants'. You can smell the scent of that sexy woman from the back of her neck to the depth of her rear. It's driving you crazy! You hump her like a damn dog, sure the squelching sounds will be covered by your $landlady's singing, that has become louder through time. "Honey, what are you doing?" she interrupts you. You stop, your blood freezes, your heart skips a beat, your member pulses noticeably. "It's just the tip of my... wallet chain...stroking on your back, where the rip is. It's been doing that since the beginning, you just couldn't feel it because of the pants. But don't worry, I'm done here." you tell her as you are about to climax. Suddenly...THE BELL RINGS! "Honey, I have to go check on the door. It's probably your $landlord." she says backing off from under the desk wiggling her bottom and pushing your cock to her asshole. "Coming!" she yells. And so are you. You are faced with a decision.</div> <<ClumsyExp 0>><<if $clumsy != getLevel($clumsyExp)>> <<set $clumsy = getLevel($clumsyExp)>> <div class="scene chapter">Oops...Your $lady got even more <<Color "Clumsy">>! </div> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Pretend to fix her pants and cum down her asscrack" "Pre Lunch Player Room Fix Pants">><</button>> <<if $emptyYogurt == 1>><<button "Cum in the yogurt cup" "Pre Lunch Player Room Yogurt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum in the yogurt cup (Empty Yogurt Cup must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $clumsy > 8>><<button "Cum in her ass" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Desktop Rip Anal Creampie">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum in the yogurt cup (Clumsy must be higher than 8)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $pantsRipped to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">The naturally lubed tip of your cock enters her relaxed hole enveloped by her sweaty panties. It goes in easily, making her none the wiser. You are not willing to let this chance pass. You would regret it for your entire life if you do. You give one final thrust in your $landlady's butthole. You feel the walls of her relaxed rectum embrace your cock through her panties, now acting as a condom, balls deep in that warm paradise. And then, you cum, painting her underwears with your white spunk. You feel your cock melting, as if being reshaped as your $landlady's insides. You feel her heart pumping together with your cock and her asshole clenches, milking you dry of your first shot of semen. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/eve_hair_pull.jpg" alt="Eve fucked with her hair pulled">You grab the back of her head, keeping her face down and pounding her tight pucker. "Be careful, $mom, you were about to hurt your head, but don't worry, I got your back." you try to take time. "Thank you! But now help me get up, please, your keychain is...Oh!" she says as she slams her bottom back onto your waist, burying your shooting member deeper into her bowels. You take her arms and slowly lift her, still fiercely pumping back and forth to the end of your orgasm. She squirms and moves around, fully aware of the accidental intrusion of "something", but too <<Color "Clumsy">> to do anything about it. The sound of your waist slapping against her asscheeks is as obvious as the intrusion, but each time she moves forward, you ram inside her and, every time you get back, she impales herself again while trying to distance herself from the desk. In the end, she just accepts you manhandling her as the only way for you to relieve her from the embarrassing predicament, and goes mildly limp on you. <<Img "eve_fucked_ripped_jeans" 4 ".webp" "Eve fucked through the rip in her pants" "left">>You keep pounding her ass while holding her hair to have her face forward, while keeping her slightly bent, not really letting her rest on the desk. As you shoot your last batch of cum inside $mom, you take out your cock feeling how her asshole doesn't want to let go of it. Once free, she hurries to the front door without a glare aimed at you, even though she stops on the bedroom's doorstep to check her ass out in the mirror, clearly suffering the rough fuck. With just an inattentive check, she doesn't have the time to watch the cum drip out from deep inside her bowels, but can see how her panties got swallowed by her butthole, which she can clearly feel burning and gaping. You shove your still hard and oozing cock in your pants and try to look like you have been making order on your desk.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End">><<set $cumOnPantsBell to 1>><<set $cumOnAssBell to 1>><<set $cumInPantiesBell to 1>><</button>></div> <<ClumsyExp 9>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $analCreampieCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnPantiesCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Can you help me get that box over there?" she asks rhetorically, already standing up and getting ready for your help, "I would go get the ladder, but since you're here, I might as well not waste my time." You figure this is going to be juicy. "Sure, $mom. Do I need to lift you up or...?" your prompt answer and can-do attitude are indeed suspicious, but a more pressing matter lurks within your words.</div> <<if $skinship < 2>><div class="scene chapter">"I am not sure about that" $mom seems to be hiding the actual concern she has, "I might be too heavy for you...and the sweat! I am way too sweaty!" By now, it is clear that $mom is too shy to let you touch her body with the <<Color "Skinship">> between you two still being so low. You help her out climbing on top of the chair and grabbing the box for her.</div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She gets back under the desk" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Wait">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">"That would be best, yes. The plastic chair with its wheels is too dangerous for you. No, no, no!" $mom categorically refuses to put your health at risk, "You are strong enough to lift your old $landlady, I bet, so let's try that." You can't really argue with anything implying any form of prolonged physical contact with such a hot, naïve MILF. The idea of her thicc thighs wrapped around your head, her belly against the back of it and her bosom heavily lying on top of it, arouses you beyond reason. "Yes, please." you drool. The dumb desire leaking from your words is, to your $landlady, just you acting weird, you often do that. "Okay, then." she walks up to you, and you both approach the wooden wardrobe, "It'll take just a minute" She grabbed your arm and is right in front of you, staring at you dead in the eye, waiting for you both to be ready, her hand brushing your chest. "I'm ready when you are." Her eyes are insecure, and show how much she needs you right now, how much she needs a strong, young man to help her with her needs. The sexual tension is overwhelming.</div> <<SkinshipExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Lift her up on your shoulders" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift">><</button>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">You kneel before her, your eyes at waist level, and give $mom a nod. "Ok, I'm ready. Get on saddle." you exhort, while also giving her a complicit wink. Walking behind you, $mom moves one leg to your left side, and you can feel the soft, warmth of her inner thigh on your cheek and, after she has settled, on the whole left side of your neck and face. While settling, of course, her right leg follows the same, symmetrical fate of its left counterpart. While your face is gently held in a tender, thigh clench, you can feel your $landlady's soft hands running through your hair, her buttocks start bearing the weight of her entire body, while pressing down on your upper back. "Ready?" you ask, your hands welcomed to wander around, touching, groping and squeezing just about any part of $mom's lower body. For now, they rest on her thighs, keeping her from falling. "Yes," she replies, "lift when it feels best.", fastening her thigh clench. With that, you stand up, and feel your $landlady's body relaxing to ride your back more comfortably. The thighs feel way less tense than before, and her butt is left free to rest on top of your back. Nearing the wardrobe, you slowly but evidently move your hands to grab her butt. Handfuls and handfuls of her toned buttcheeks are groped in a matter of seconds, while she struggles to lift the box herself. Her ass is tender in your hands which, as large as they might be, cannot squeeze the entire width you would like them to. </div> <<if $clumsy < 1>><div class="scene chapter">Steady and with a firm grasp on the box, $mom wobbles just a fair amount of times on your shoulders, before claiming victory. As sad as this makes you, you slowly lower yourself, groping as much ass as you can before calling it a day. Mounting off of you, $mom takes care of the content of the box for the following tens of minutes, not bothering you any longer and thanking you for your unselfish help. Meanwhile, you try to remember the feeling of her plump butt in your hands, and wish it could have been more. Maybe next time.</div> <<ClumsyExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Getting back to the housework" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Wait">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="options chapter"><<button "To avoid falling, she reverts her position" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Revert">><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 2>><<button "The wardrobe falls on you" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Wardrobe Fall">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">The wardrobe falls on you (Clumsy must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">You approach her from the side of the sofa that is elevating her head, with your hand on your crotch, massaging it to full mast, thinking about all the things you could do to her, which are not many, but definitely a few immediately come to mind. With $mom quietly relaxing in front of you, helpless, you wonder how would you even test her stubbornness, her willpower to rest, and decide to take things slowly.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Mind if I stay here and check out the goods, $mom?" your words are clear and mildly loud but, most of all, they can pass as something else in the event that she heard you.</div> <<if $distracted < 1>><div class="scene chapter">"What?" she replies startled and aware. Unfortunately, she was not <<Color "Distracted">> enough for anything else to happen, and you can only loaf around until another good opportunity comes around once she leaves the room.</div> <<DistractedExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Nothing, the music is playing too loudly through her earphones. Given she can't hear a thing, you dare molest her further, still verbally.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I jerk off to your body every day, and I bet you know it, and love every part of it." you accuse, stroking your cock through your pants, still unsure on how freely you can act, then add, "I bet you pretend to be this oblivious just so you have an excuse for all the naughty stuff we do but, deep down, you enjoy this just as much as I do."</div> <div class="scene chapter">That was quite an elaborate thought, maybe too elaborate and wasted, since no one heard you. To her immobility, you extend your arm and, with your hand, kindly poke her cheek.</div> <<if $distracted < 3>><div class="scene chapter">Startled, $mom opens her eyes and mildly jumps back. "Oh, it's you...Did you need anything?" she asks, not even thinking of the perverted intentions you had until a few moments ago.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Shrugging it off with some minor favor, you are left to loaf around until your actions are no longer suspicious, hoping next time she will be more <<Color "Distracted">>.</div> <<DistractedExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Lazily and bothered, your $landlady frowns distressed and goes to raise her hand, waving you off, as to scare a fly away. To this telegraphed motion, you step back and avoid direct contact with her palm, enjoying the faces $mom makes as she readjusts to her previous position. Her resistance doesn't even make a dent on your moral compass, and you opt for something bolder. Waiting just a few tens of seconds to avoid raising too many red flags all at once, you keep stroking your cock through your pants and lean over, closing in on your $landlady's face and mouth, and go for a light peck on her lips. Her breath is sweet scented, and her skin, surely thanks to the assistance of the lotion, smells flowery. The generosity of her lips is warm and welcoming, bestowing a feeling of velvet upon your own, sending a thrill down your spine. You would love to taste those lips further, ideally forever, but you must withdraw as soon as possible, before her light slap catches you in the act.</div> <div class="scene chapter">And so you retreat.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Just in time for $mom to wave away at nothing, curling her lips after the light touch she just felt. She licks them a bit, until they look glossy and plump, even after losing the extra layer of saliva. They are left just slightly ajar. "Oh, I see you want more." You ready yourself for another kiss, already tasting your $landlady's tongue.</div> <<if $distracted < 4>><div class="scene chapter">Sadly, she was too bothered by your previous attempt and quits trying to rest, slowly coming to terms with the fact that you are in the room. You play it cool and pretend to be there to watch some TV, which you do, for the next hour or so, until you are left alone in the room.</div> <div class="scene chapter">If only she was more <<Color "Distracted">>.</div> <<DistractedExp 3>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">You lean one more time and, extremely gentle, you lay your lips on hers, letting just a bit of tongue slipping in, barely beyond the lips, timidly touching hers. Of course, she immediately retracts from the ongoing french kiss, and goes to make faces to expel whatever she thought was in her mouth, ultimately moving the speaker of the earphones away from her cheek, obviously thinking she got rid of the intruder. You sever the thin thread of saliva linking your mouths and enjoy the moment, knowing you have marked her intimately, and having no intention to stop. After a minute or so, evidently troubled by the construction site's noises and trying to find a way to keep her mind off things, your $landlady starts silently spelling out the lyrics of the songs she is listening to.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You can't make out the words, though.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Bringing out the big guns, you decide you have had enough of these little games, and feel the need for things to escalate. You waste no time in whipping your cock out through the trousers' zip, and have it loom merely a few inches from $mom's relaxed, unaware face. With calm but strong strokes, you little by little halve and halve and halve the distance between your member and its target, namely those sweet lips of hers, until the warmth of her skin irradiates onto your throbbing glans. The sharp exhales due to the quiet chanting some times widen some other times narrow your $lady's mouth's opening, while also caressing your erection with steaming hot air.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Contact is inevitable when she mimics an exaggerated "<span @style="$color"><i><b>Mwah!</b></i></span>" that lands right on the tip of your cock.</div> <<if $distracted < 8>><div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady, not <<Color "Distracted">> enough, immediately retracts and goes to remove her earphones, ready to deal with whatever is disturbing her. Turning your back at her and staring out of the window, your cock still erect and out of your pants, you pretend to be bothered by the construction site. She agrees, and tells you all about how difficult it was trying to rest through it, while you furtively tuck your dick in and buckle your belt, defeated.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When she is done, you are left alone in the room.</div> <<DistractedExp 4>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">Although visibly surprised by the intrusion, with determination written all over her face, your $landlady decides to keep trying to rest. "Fuck yes! Now, be a good bitch and take care of it, $mom" you moan, At first, she attempts to move the intruder out of her mouth by curling and uncurling her pouty lips repeatedly, gently suckling on the head of your cock, only resulting in your precum being smeared all over her lips, allowing much less attrition for what you're about to do. In fact, instead of slowly sliding out, you start sliding in, forcing her to use her tongue to push on your cock. Caught off guard, she finds her tongue already stuck under your meat, and only manages to lick the underside of it back and forth.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her bother is evident.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"You're either the dumbest woman alive or the most perverted bitch on earth for doing this. Take it deeper and I'll give you all the cum you need."</div> <div class="scene chapter">You're on the verge of climax, still slowly sliding into your $landlady's mouth inch by inch, and must decide how to end this edging blowjob she is giving you.</div> <<DistractedExp 8>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Let her edge you until the end" "Late Afternoon Molest Face Edge">><</button>> <<button "Cum in her hair" "Late Afternoon Night Mask Jerk Off Hair">><</button>></div> <<endif>><<endif>><<endif>><<endif>>

Exactly like this!

<div class="scene chapter">You have got all the time in the world, and your cock is sheethed in the mouth of one of the most beautiful women you have ever seen, so why rush things? Placing your hands on the sofa's arm, on both sides of her head, you lean forward and enjoy the edging sensation, filling the room with encouraging and degrading words for your $landlady.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh, yes, right there, right there, you are doing great, $mom" and "Take it all, you cock sucking bitch" keep taking each other's place, as the edging makes you love and hate the feeling at the same time.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The constructions have ended a while ago, and you hope this edging will lead up to something before your $landlord comes home, in a matter of minutes. With her drool covering her chin, your $landlady goes to wipe it off with her hand, brushing the underside of your balls with the back of it. The soft texture of her hands works perfectly with the saliva she has smeared all over your balls to make you shiver in pleasure, while your ballsack is being so warmly fondled.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Tilted over the edge, you shoot right into her mouth, causing a curious "<span @style="$color"><i><b>Mmh!?</b></i></span>" that doesn't stop you. You have awaited the whole late afternoon for this, and you won't be satisfied until every drop of your cum is drained out of your balls. No actual words come out of your mouth, not after such a long edging session, but your moans and groans can definitely be heard by anyone who might be on your drive way or front garden.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Batch after batch, you unload all of your steaming hot, thick seed into $mom's mouth, to the point where her cheeks are visibly, though not excessively, inflated. To accept the last batch of cum, in fact, she actually has to force your cock out of her mouth, which springs up still throbbing, but spent at last.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She 'wakes up'" "Late Afternoon Molest Face Edge Wake Up">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumInMouthCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Spent and extremely satisfied, you climb off of your $landlady and walk your way up to the window, turning your back to her as to have some privacy and a few moments to recollect yourself. You are just about done buckling up your belt when you hear the familiar sound of a car engine, and see your $landlord's car being pulled into the driveway, in front of the garage. Behind you, some rustling.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady is just 'waking up'.</div> <div class="scene chapter">This can either end in tragedy or triumph, depending on the right timing of all parties involved. </div> <div class="scene chapter">You turn around with a bright smile on your face, and check on your $landlady, who is just standing up straight. Her troubled expression turns into curiosity as she realizes just how full her mouth really is, and gives you a perplexed stare. <<Img "eve_cum_lips" 2 ".jpg" "Eve talks with cum on her lips" "left">>She keeps on staring, probaly about to put two and two together, when your $landlord can be heard unlocking the front door. Surprised, $mom gulps it all down at once, in a loud <span @style="$color"><i><b>"Gulp!"</b></i></span> right under her unaware husband's nose as he is entering the room. With no time to ask for an explanation, your $landlady swallows a second time, to clean out all of the thick remnants that were, and still are, lingering inside her mouth and throat, and goes to welcome your $landlord, showering him with attentions.</div> <div class="scene chapter">That lucky (?) motherfucker.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "He is too tired for romance and declines the attention" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>> <<button "He is not too tired for romance and welcomes the attention" "Late Afternoon Molest Face Edge Wake Up Cum Kiss">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You walk up to her, standing in front of her helpless, unaware face, with your hand on your crotch, stroking it through your pants while wondering just how far you can take things today. With your $landlady quietly relaxing in front of you, putting her obliviousness to test is mandatory, so you start off with a simple "Mind if I stay here and check out the goods, $mom?" Your words are clear and mildly loud but, most of all, they can pass as something else in the event that she heard you.</div> <<if $distracted < 1>><div class="scene chapter">"What?" she replies startled and aware. Unfortunately, she was not <<Color "Distracted">> enough for anything else to happen, and you can only loaf around until another good opportunity comes around once she leaves the room.</div> <<DistractedExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Nothing, the music is playing too loudly through her earphones. Given she can't hear a thing, you dare molest her further, still verbally.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I jerk off to your body every day, and I bet you know it, and love every part of it." you accuse, stroking your cock through your pants, still unsure on how freely you can act, then add, "I bet you pretend to be this oblivious just so you have an excuse for all the naughty stuff we do but, deep down, you enjoy this just as much as I do."</div> <div class="scene chapter">That was quite an elaborate thought, maybe too elaborate and wasted, since no one heard you. But you said it out loud and in front of her, which is more than most people are able to do. You start to take a liking to the thought of verbally degrading your $landlady, and decide to play it safe, not testing her limits any further. In a matter of seconds, you whip your cock out of your pants, and start jerking off right in front of that beautiful MILF you have the pleasure of living together with.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Stay still while I jerk off to you, now." your voice filling the room, were it not for the noises from outside, "Be a good $landlady and act as the fap material you were born to be."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her breathing is slow and regular, though not as slow as it would be if she was sleeping. Rhythmically, her chest inflates and deflates, giving you something to look at, apart from her pretty face. Every time she breathes in, her huge tits look like they are about to burst out of her top.</div> <<if $cumInBra == 1>><div class="scene chapter">The cum leaking from her drenched bra has clearly been smeared all over her nipples and most of her cleavage, but could be mistaken for sweat, if one such as you wouldn't know better.</div> <<endif>><div class="scene chapter">At least that is what you think about out of pure lust, to fuel your libido. "How can you even think that, walking around the house with those knockers, you would be seen as anything more than a sexual object?" you are moaning loudly.</div> <<if $cumOnClothes == 1>><div class="scene chapter">"Look at you, relaxing like nothing happened while wearing clothes stained with my cum. Just how low are you aiming?" you state, as you notice you came on the clothes she is wearing no longer than one day ago. A stain on the belly area to mark your territory.</div> <<endif>><div class="scene chapter">You indulge in your lustful thoughts.</div> <<if $cumInBra == 1>><div class="scene chapter">You also wonder whether she is wearing the panties you soaked in your cum, but you wouldn't want to risk being found out just to check on something so likely. </div> <<endif>><div class="scene chapter">When $mom takes a deep breath, making her huge tits tightly squeeze against each other, and exhaling in a long sigh, you reach your limit.</div> <<DistractedExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum in her hair" "Late Afternoon Night Mask Jerk Off Hair">><</button>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">Not to risk being found out on the best part, you opt to shoot your load in an intimate, although not very sensitive part, of your $landlady's defenseless body: her hair. Stroking your cock ever faster, you turn slightly so that you are now aiming at that luxuriant mass of hair she so proudly flaunts. You wonder whether she would still be so vain about it if she knew it holds a hot, sticky, thick load of your young seed. You shoot plenty, careful to shed it here and there in her hair, and not all in one place, as it would be likely harder to explain if she ever suspected anything. She won't, but you never know when some sense will make its way into her cum covered head.</div> <<if $cumInHair == 1>><div class="scene chapter">To your further arousal, and milking you even drier than you thought possible, you notice she still has her hair all sticky from the loads you already dropped in there!</div> <<endif>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/cum_in_hair.webp" alt="Cum in hair">There is just no end to how much semen her hair is being soaked in and, after a long minute or two of cumming, you feel confident cleaning up your cock of any residue by directly enveloping it in the hairy mass. For brief moments, you look at the mess you just made, feeling as dominant as one could be, but soon you get your mind straight. Unwilling to just stand there, waiting for $mom or your $landlord to catch you red handed, you wait out in your room until the situation is calm again.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Your bedroom" "Pre Dinner Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInHair to 1>> <<set $cumOnHairCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Trying not to draw any attention to your person, you casually stroll towards the front door. If there is any letter or package, it should have been left in the appropriate slot just outside, beside the door, and, if no one already got it before you could, it should still be sitting there. Swiftly and silently, you open the door and lean outside, just enough to give a quick glance at the inbox, ready to get back in.</div> <<if $massageSetOrder == 2>><div class="scene chapter">You find yourself in front of the delivery woman, a shortstack in her mid 30s with brown hair, sage green eyes, and a genuine, radiant smile, who rings the bell right as you open the door. Brief awkward moments pass as both of you did not expect this, but she quickly wraps her head around the situation and tries to complete the delivery. "Good morning, my name is Maria, I'm here to..." she points at the logo of the delivery company right on her breast, giving you the chance to fully appreciate her rack without being too obvious about it, "...make a delivery. So...I need you to sign here and here..." As you sign the papers, your $landlady arrives at the door, summoned by the bell. After a second, brief introduction by Maria, your $landlady inquires "What's in the boxes?" You confess it is a <<Color "Set for massages">>, "I reckoned it would have been a good purchase, with how often your back hurts. Consider it an early Christmas present, $mom". Just as if you had selected the best dialogue option in a videogame, you can clearly see the women's positive reactions, scoring <<Color "Good Boy Points">> points in the eyes of each of them. Maria, obviously facing the same, gigantic, two issues as your $landlady, amiably agrees that a good massage works wonders, "When I went to a spa with my boyfriend, I felt reborn. No back pain, no sore feet...I would definitely recommend." You might as well try your luck, and jokingly offer, "You are more than welcome to join //our// massages", to which she replies, just as jokingly, "I just might". Once the time for the notification of delivery comes, it is obvious the small handheld device is not working properly, so Maria sends you an SMS with her own, private number, to which you reply affirmatively. As your $landlady gets back inside the house and Maria walks away to her truck, her own dump-truck ass steals the limelight. Once she drives away, you realize you acquired, in one fell swoop, a <<Color "Set for massages">>, <<Color "Good Boy Points">>, and <<Color "Maria's cellphone number">>. Before getting back in, you check mailbox as well, maybe something else arrived...</div> <<nobr>> <<GetGBP 1>> <<set $massageSetOrder to 3>> <<set $massageSet to 1>> <</nobr>> <<endif>><<if $lockpickOrder == 2>><div class="scene chapter">In the mailbox, you find a package, containing a <<Color "Set of lockpicks">>. You examine everything else in the mailbox as well, maybe something else arrived...</div> <<set $lockpickOrder to 3>><<set $lockpick to 1>> <<endif>><<if $cockReplicaOrder == 2>><div class="scene chapter">In the mailbox, you find a package, containing a <<Color "Cock replica">>. You examine everything else in the mailbox as well, maybe something else arrived...</div> <<set $cockReplicaOrder to 3>><<set $cockReplica to 1>> <<endif>><<if $estrogenOrder == 2>><div class="scene chapter">In the mailbox, you find a package, containing <<Color "Estrogen pills">>. You examine everything else in the mailbox as well, maybe something else arrived...</div> <<set $estrogenOrder to 3>><<set $estrogen to 1>> <<endif>><<if $sleepPillsOrder == 2>><div class="scene chapter">In the mailbox, you find a package, containing <<Color "Sleeping pills">>. You examine everything else in the mailbox as well, maybe something else arrived...</div> <<set $sleepPillsOrder to 0>><<set $sleepPills to 10>> <<endif>><<if $fleshlightOrder == 2>><div class="scene chapter">Nope. Nothing. Why? Were you expecting a letter? A <<Color "Fleshlight">>, maybe?</div> <span id = "fleshlightDelivery"><div class="options chapter"><<button "You get back inside">><<replace "#fleshlightDelivery">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"<<Color $playerFName>><b>!</b>", you are about to head back in when you hear $mom calling you. Shutting the door closed behind your back so fast that you almost forget to first get your head inside, you try not to look too guilty of some unspecified crime. "Yeah, $mom, what is it?", this question comes out as fake as it can be. "Were you looking for this?", your mother asks, handing you the package, which is as anonymous and discreet as it was advertised...thank God! "Uhm...maybe?" you don't know whether she suspects or knows something and is just tryuing to ascertain the facts, so you keep vague. "The label doesn't say anything else but the address, and $lordName said he wasn't expecting any...but if itsn't yours, maybe it is something from the government or some products for marketing." she moves the package around, examining it from different angles, until she starts to unwrap it. "Oh, yes, it was mine! How could I forget? Right! Now I remember, of course, of course! Those are my...uhm...stamps? Yes, lots of 'em. I am starting a collection of stamps." you snatch the package away from $mom's flimsy hands and hurry up to your room to unwrap it, hiding the content away and leaving the room, inconspicuous.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You acquired <<Color "Fleshlight">>.</div> <<set $fleshlightOrder to 3>><<set $fleshlight to 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch Living Room">><</button>></div><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></span><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Nope. Nothing. Why? Were you expecting a letter? A delivery, maybe?</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You get back inside" "Pre Lunch Living Room">><</button>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">After making the final arrangements, each one of you takes a seat around the small coffee table, sitting cross-legged on that carpet <i>that really ties the room together</i>. On the table, black blindfolds are neatly folded and placed in front of each player. "Okay" $mom opens the game, "I'm sure you all know the rules but in case anyone" she stops for a long moment, glaring at your $landlord, "in case anyone wanted to take advantage of the good ol' excuse '<i>Oh, I forgot!</i>', I'll list them one more time."</div> <div class="scene chapter">The rules she mentions are simple and well known to you. - Rotating clockwise, each turn a Chef is elected. - Everyone except the Chef must wear the blindfold, to avoid cheating. - The Chef goes into the kitchen and is free to take and serve any edibles to any of the participants (Tasters). - The participant can lick, suck, swallow, smell and, if the Chef allows it, even touch the Food. - If the Taster gives up before guessing the taste, the Chef has the right to dispose of the food without revealing its nature. - If the Taster guesses correctly, both the Chef and the Taster get one point. This rule was made to make cheating counterproductive to the Chef. - Extra rule since $dad kept rushing everyone, killing the buzz: There is no time limit, nor a limit to the number of guesses the Taster can make.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Of course, your $landlord mumbles something against the last rule, but your $landlady ignores him and goes on, extracting the name of the first Chef with a specific app. And, of course, it is you! While the other participants wear their blindfolds, you take your time to move to the kitchen and think of your options, naughty and not so much.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Just enjoy the game until night" "Evening End">><<GetGBP 0>><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0 and $gullible > 5>><<button "Cock tasting" "Evening Living Room Mystery Taste Preamble">><<set $tasteOption = "cock">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cock tasting (Libido must be higher than 0, Gullible must be higher than 5)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0 and $gullible > 5>><<button "Balls tasting" "Evening Living Room Mystery Taste Preamble">><<set $tasteOption = "balls">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Balls tasting (Libido must be higher than 0, Gullible must be higher than 5)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0 and $gullible > 1>><<button "Cum tasting" "Evening Living Room Mystery Taste Preamble">><<set $tasteOption = "cum">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum tasting (Libido must be higher than 0, Gullible must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0 and $gullible > 3>><<button "Ass tasting" "Evening Living Room Mystery Taste Preamble">><<set $tasteOption = "ass">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Ass tasting (Libido must be higher than 0, Gullible must be higher than 3)</span><<endif>> <<if $filledYogurt > 0 and $sissy == 5>><<button "Loaded yogurt tasting" "Evening Living Room Mystery Taste Preamble">><<set $tasteOption = "yogurt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Loaded yogurt tasting (Loaded Yogurt Cup must be in Inventory, your $landlord must be feminized)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You open the fridge and do some rustling before <<if $tasteOption == "yogurt">>grabbing the <<Color "Loaded Yogurt Cup">><<else>>closing it<<endif>>. Then, you keep making kitchen noises with cutlery, opening and closing drawers, moving cups for two solid minutes before going back to the living room. To be fair, all that ruckus was kind of an unspoken rule of the game, to prevent the participants from getting to the solution by recognizing the steps the Chef took to serve the food. There, you stand in front of the blindfolded couple, feeling in total control, ready to assert your dominance over them.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Ok, now..." you say ceremoniously<<if $tasteOption != "yogurt">>, to hide the sound of your pants unzipping<<endif>>. <<if $tasteOption == "cock">>You take out your throbbing cock, which springs out enjoying its freedom and newly found mobility.<<elseif $tasteOption == "balls">>Unzipped and unbuttoned, the waist of your pants can be yanked down, exposing your cock and, more importantly for tonight, your balls.<<elseif $tasteOption == "cum">>You take out your ready member, which twitches already, soon to be relieved of its tensions.<<elseif $tasteOption == "ass">>You lower your underwear, baring your rear.<<elseif $tasteOption == "yogurt">>You sink a teaspoon in the thick, white liquid, which slowly embraces it tightly and resists to letting it go when pulled.<<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">"...ready to get a taste of this..." you pronounce the formula the game requires you to, ready to pick your own personal <<if $tasteOption == "cock">>cocksucker<<elseif $tasteOption == "balls">>balls warmer<<elseif $tasteOption == "cum" or $tasteOption == "yogurt">>cum bucket<<elseif $tasteOption == "ass">>ass eater<<endif>> for this fine evening.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<if $tasteOption == "cock">><<button "Choose her" "Evening Living Room Mystery Taste Cock Her">><</button>><<if $sissy == 5 and $gullible > 6>> <<button "Choose him" "Evening Living Room Mystery Taste Cock Him">><</button>><<elseif $sissy == 5>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Choose him (Gullible must be higher than 6)</span><<endif>><<elseif $tasteOption == "balls">><<button "Choose her" "Evening Living Room Mystery Taste Balls Her">><</button>><<elseif $tasteOption == "cum">><<button "Choose her" "Evening Living Room Mystery Taste Cum Her">><</button>><<elseif $tasteOption == "ass">><<button "Choose her" "Evening Living Room Mystery Taste Ass Her">><</button>><<elseif $tasteOption == "yogurt">><<button "Choose him" "Evening Living Room Mystery Taste Yogurt Him">><</button>><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_mystery_taste_cock_her == 0>><<set $audio_mystery_taste_cock_her to 1>><h3 @style = "$color">🏆 Achievement unlocked</h3><b>M.O.M.'s First Taste of Mystery</b> Your $landlady tries to guess her $hertenant's taste. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/434879]]!</b><<else>><b>Note:</b>There is an audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/434879]]!</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">"Ready to get a taste of this, $mom?" you offer your cock to the sitting woman who, upon being summoned, adjusts herself to a kneeling position, facing your throbbing member. As expected, she is very excited about being picked first. She is a very playful person in small groups, and she cares an awful lot about game night, pouring all her energy and efforts in its success. "Ready! Please, Chef, let me have a taste of your...?" here, she is already pushing the extent to which a participant is allowed to ask questions about the food, asking for a general category in which the food could be placed. It is kind of asking for easy mode, but you are a generous Chef, and will allow it most of the times. Even more so, when your $lady begs for it like that. "Meat." you declare, closing in on $mom's face.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Just great", your $landlord starts to complain, "Every time you serve her first, she spends the whole evening gobbling on it. I'm pretty sure there's some <i>cheating</i> going on here..." "Honey! You know full well <i>cheating has nothing to do with any of this</i>, it's just that, whatever recipe he serves me, it is always <i>so tasty, like, all the different flavors really fill my mouth!</i>" she defends you from your $landlord's allegations. "Yeah, yeah, we know, his thing is just delicious, you say that every time. Whatever. Just get on with it." your $landlord's frustration is palpable throughout the sentence. "Now now, where were we?" $mom ignores the complaints, and begs </div> <div class="scene chapter">"Please, Chef, let me have a taste of your meat."</div> <div class="scene chapter">The magic formula pronounced, your $landlady starts by slowly smelling your cock from up close, at times touching your shaft with her cute little nose. Her warm breath lightly caresses your skin, making your cock slightly throb and pulse. "Mmmmhhh, it smells..." you are afraid your $landlady might catch wind of your trick, so you try to keep your cool, "...interesting. The smell is strong. Musky, I guess? It is definitely familiar. I am pretty sure I already tasted this...Wait a minute...I know what it smells like!" She seems uneasy about it, turning her head towards her husband even though she can't really see him, blindfolded as she is. You are freaking out, but decide to keep the farce and press on "So, are you already going to take your guess?"</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $gullible < 7>>"Mmhh..." your $landlady is all the more dubious about it, but wouldn't want to ruin the game right at its begin, "...no..."<<else>>"Mmhh..." your $landlady seems all the more dubious about it, but this impression is washed away as she soldiers up and, with the smuggest smile, accepts your challenge "And I might even guess correctly! But I wouldn't want to end the round so quick, heheheh"<<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/blindfold_lick.webp" alt="Eve licking your shaft while blindfolded">That said, turning again to face your throbbing member, she leans and gives a <<if $gullible < 7>>timid<<else>>daring<<endif>>, long lick up your shaft. Rolling her tongue inside her mouth, $mom tries to spread the flavor around, so to have more tastebuds helping her out in her quest. <<if $gullible < 7>>"I'm really not sure about this..." she seems about to give up, <<else>>"Let's see...the meat is savory, and from the aftertaste, I'd say you seasoned it pretty heavily. I can't quite make out what the seasoning is, but I like it and I am sure I have tasted it before...", it seems like she could go on forever, <<endif>>when your $landlord intervenes. "Oh, come on! Now you are just stalling on purpose." Insecurely crawling towards his wife, $dad places a hand on the back of $mom's head and, actually very gently, convinces her to open her mouth for a good, thorough taste of your meat.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Little by little, your $landlady takes in about half of your length, stretching her mouth as much as she is able to, in order to get to the juicy parts. Her tongue is gently sliding under your shaft, and you feel it swaying left and right to lick as much of your cock as she can. When your glans touches the back of her throat, she immediately coughs and lets you out of her mouth. "<span @style="$color"><i><b>*Cough* *cough*</b></i></span>" she breathes in as much as she can, gaining back her breath, "Okay, //that's one huge sausage// for sure." she admits, having found out at least the kind of meat she is tasting.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/blindfold_rub.webp" alt="Eve rubbing your cock against her face while blindfolded">"I'm sure it is not //that// big" your $landlord scoffs, sure she is just exaggerating. "Honey, I swear" your $landlady places one hand on her chest and one up in the air, in a solemn oath, "I have never, in my entire life, had anything that big in my mouth. //By far//." Clearly disappointed by the sexual innuendo, $dad shuts up for good while, in an enthusiastic frenzy, $mom smiles about her clumsy attempts at putting that huge thing back into her pretty mouth, which result in a widespread sloppy mess of drool and precum centered around her lips, as she accidentally rubs the sausage all over her pretty face, measuring its length and curve with her soft hands before poorly readjusting. As she fails to wrap her juicy lips around your cock, $mom lands more than a few kisses along its shaft, trying to at least get a good taste out of it before trying over and over again. With the evidence just gathered, your $landlady is all the more sure she is close to the solution, and eagerly goes for seconds as soon she figures out how.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/blindfold_suck.webp" alt="Eve sucking half your cock while blindfolded">This time around, she is well prepared, and decides the best way to keep tasting for as long as she can is not to bite on the sausage as of now. That will only limit her to the number of bites it takes to finish the meal. Instead, she starts sucking on it, making sure to take it deeper and deeper inside her throat, probably thinking a different ingredient could be found at the base of the serving. She is not wrong about that, but not entirely right either!</div> <div class="scene chapter">For the following tens of minutes, your $landlady <<if $gullible <7>>awkwardly<<else>>greedily<<endif>> gobbles on your cock, filling the room with slurping sounds<<if $gullible <7>>.<<else>> and coughing noises whenever she can't handle your cock scratching the back of her throat.<<endif>> She is salivating beyond reason, trying to taste each part of you, each flavor that might be hiding along your shaft, each drop of pre-cum coating her mouth.</div> <<if $gullible < 7>><div class="scene chapter">"If you keep sucking on it like that," you moan, "the sauce will definitely spurt out. Be careful not to let it leak out, $mom." She wasn't expecting sauce, and her expression has shifted from showing a slight unease to a clear, awkward sense of concern over what she is doing. It is obvious she would prefer to stop, as the farce has become far too obvious, but what if you're actually just playing and she ruins game night? With frowned eyebrows, $mom is ready to take it.</div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">"If you keep sucking on it like that," you moan, "the sauce will definitely spurt out. Be careful not to let it leak out, $mom." Triumphant, $mom fastens up the pace, sucks harder on your meat, drools all over herself and, finally, she manages to accomodate your entire shaft down her throat. It feels boiling hot, velvety, and as tight and sloppy as you could have possibly imagined. Her face is a blurry mess as she shoves it back and forth against your crotch, her disheveled hair hiding, at times, the expression of pure enjoyment showing on your $landlady's face.</div> <<endif>><div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_blindfold_deepthroat" 3 ".webp" "Eve deepthroating while blindfolded" "left">><<if $gullible < 7>>Behind the blindfold, $mom's eyes shoot open the moment your cum starts coating her mouth's insides and, among muffled complaints, she slows down and suckles on your cock. She is not too sure about any of this, but she keeps swallowing and tasting, until she has wrung you dry. After a few seconds of silence, during which you both recollect yourselves, you ask her to guess, since the filled sausage is now empty and without flavor, but she just gives up. She also has to wait for you Chef to dispose of the food before removing her blindfold, so she can't even go wash away her doubts about what just happened, and keeps quiet. If no one else finds what happened suspicious, then it must be all in her head...Right?<<else>>Behind the blindfold, $mom's eyes shoot open the moment you start unloading straight down her throat and, without skipping a beat, she adds eager gulps to the ongoing deep-throating. She is way too happy to have finally reached the secret ingredient, the sausage's hot filling, which might help her guessing correctly once and for all, and keeps sucking on it until she is sure every single drop has been milked. After a few seconds of silence, during which you both recollect yourselves, you ask her to guess, since the filled sausage is now empty and without flavor, but she, of course, fails. Then again on her second try. Then again. And again. In the meantime, you repeat the rustling, pretending you disposed of the food, eating it yourself. By the time you are done, she has guessed many more times, until she is left without any idea about what she has just sucked and swallowed. "Next time will be different, you'll see." she challenges you to serve her the same meat again, sure she will eventually win. "<i>Don't bite off more than you can swallow.</i>" you reply, smug. To which she counters with "Oh, trust me, <i>your $landlady can swallow.</i>" <<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">"This is boring. I am going to bed." your $landlord rudely interrupts your aftersex talk and ends game night.</div> <<if $gullible < 7>><<GullibleExp 6>> <<else>><<GullibleExp 7>> <<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $throatCreampieCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">With a casual stretch, you reach for the <<Color "Fleshlight">> in your nightstand's bottom drawer, the one with the lock.</div> <<if $dirtyFleshlight > 1 and $gullible > 4>><div class="scene chapter">It is open. No big deal, you might have just forgotten to lock it up. Upon opening the drawer, you can't find the <<Color "Fleshlight">>. It must surely be behind the bed, against the wall, ready for a quickie. Running your hand along the bed's side, you don't bump into anything. Weird... You begin searching ever more distressed, to the point of aimlessly rummaging through the sheets. "Were you looking for this?" you hear your $landlady asking, just behind your back. You turn around to see her, standing in her typical imperious stance, holding your sex toy close to her chest, which is weighing on her folded arms. "You know, it's not the first time you leave this around after using it, and I'm growing tired of washing it clean for you." $mom scolds you. "You...What!?" you blurt out. "Don't you dare deny it! If you want to have a massager, good for you, but you should attend to its maintainance yourself." $mom keeps lecturing you and, noticing your startled expression, explains "Yes, your $landlady can use <<Color "Booble">>. I found this leaking not long ago during my weekly snooping around your room and didn't know how to clean it, nor what it was, above all." She must be talking about your first nut in the <<Color "Fleshlight">>, when you first bought it. God, what an orgasm that was! You filled that toy up to the brim, load after load, before collapsing satisfied on the bed. You must have forgotten to bring it into the bathroom with you to empty it, full as it was. Has she been cleaning it every time you forgot since then!? "So I looked it up and found out about these cup massagers you boys seem to love so much. At first I thought it was something kinky, but I read further" $mom gives you a sly look, as if she was the most high-tech $land on earth, "and I saw it is commercialized under Health & Beauty, in the Male Health section." By now, you are as red as a tomato, out of shame, sure, but you can also feel a hint of excitement about this situation, and it is growing. "I thought you were just shy about it for its...you know...area of effect" your $landlady cares about your embarrassment, "so I didn't tell anyone about it, not even your $landlord. I know how much you boys like to tease each other, and that would have just made you uneasy." The room goes silent for a moment. "Anyway, it's been a pain to clean it thoroughly so you could at least thank me" $mom taunts you, a harsh look on her face. "Ehmm...Thank you?" you don't know whether this is the answer she was looking for or she was being sarcastic. "That's it!? Do you know how troublesome it was to drag all that smelly goo out of it with my bare fingers? Yes, you heard that right!" she presses at your incredulous look, "The website was very precise about how to clean it, and something rougher than a finger could have spoiled the texture, it said." Your mind wanders, picturing your $landlady carefully draining gallons of your spunk, still hot from the source or close to be foul-smelling out of your sex toy with her slender fingers, after you forgot and left for school. You wonder whether this airhead of a $landlady ever forgot her hands were dirty of your jizz and touched herself, maybe biting on her nails or sucking her thumb, focusing; maybe she got itchy, and scratched her pink, puffy nipples, or her unprotected holes, smearing your cum on, or maybe even in, her body. She could be bearing your seed, or its fruits, even now, unbeknownst to you both. "Works for me, I guess." $mom exhales deeply, dropping her criticizing attitude, "Here!" and throws the toy on your lap, "Now, show me." "Show you what?" you answer dumbfounded. "How you use it, silly! You were going to use it anyway while I was cleaning, so why not just show me? I'm curious. The website is very reticent about how to use it, as if one should already know, and doesn't explain what that leaking is." She childishly jumps on the bed beside you, sitting very close to you, her leg touching yours. "<i>I won't tell.</i>"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Show her" "Pre Lunch Player Room Fleshlight Show">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">You open it, careful not to drop it onto the floor. She might be unaware now, but a metal thing that big would make such a ruckus...she could never possibly ignore it. Once the lewd item is secured in your hands, you feel confident nothing will interfere with your pleasure, and carefreely dose the lube while checking out $mom's semi-exposed curves. Penetration is smooth and pleasant, even though the cold, lifeless sex toy does not allow for a perfect immersion. Apart from this minor inconvenience, fantasizing about your $landlady comes as natural to you as any other time, and the cons are soon surpassed by the pros. The soft, elastic sleeve stretches to what seems to be its maximum extent as your cock slowly slides into it, immediately meeting a fine texture, which farther in evolves into a much rougher one, supposedly mimicking a body's insides. Twisting and rotating the toy up and down your shaft you make sure chafing will not be a problem, and proceed to jerk off with both the toy's and your $landlady's assistance. Her ass swaying left and right mesmerizes you, drawing your attention to her coveted holes you so much would love to stretch with your manhood. In your fantasy, they feel just like the sleeve, which has been warmed by your own body and the friction against it, making immersion all the more vivid and pleasurable. In your mind, you are pounding her hard, giving $mom the fuck of a lifetime. Her bubble butt jiggles at each of your thrusts, and her ass bounces back against your waist. Your fingers dig deep into her plump buttcheeks, spreading them apart and squeezing them together as you please. Her panting voice begs you to keep going, to give her yet another orgasm. "<i>Fuck yes!</i>" she whimpers, her hands clenching, her nails sinking in the wooden floor, "<i>Please, please, PLEASE, give it to me, baby! You are so-</i>" a sudden outburst of pleasure halts her words, which she then repeats all in one go to avoid being silenced again by the orgasms, "<i>you are so good at this, please keep fucking your $landlady!</i>" The fact that she is actually huffing and puffing from the prolonged housework aids your immersion, and gifts you sensations you were not expecting. "<i>Oh God, <<Color $playerFName>>,</i>" your $lady moans softly in your perverted thoughts, shivering while being violently rammed doggy style, "<i>you're gonna make me cum again!</i>" As your imaginary $landlady orgasms on your cock bottoming out inside her, and you are about to reach your own, real climax...THE BELL RINGS! "Coming!" she yells, and you couldn't agree more on those words.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum in the fleshlight" "Pre Lunch Player Room Fleshlight Cum">><</button>> <<if $gullible > 1>><<button "Pretend to fix her pants and cum down her asscrack" "Pre Lunch Player Room Fix Pants">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Pretend to fix her pants and cum down her asscrack (Gullible must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>> <<if $emptyYogurt == 1>><<button "Cum in the yogurt cup" "Pre Lunch Player Room Yogurt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum in the yogurt cup (Empty Yogurt Cup must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">Tilted over the edge, you start shooting to your heart’s content while bottoming out inside the <<Color "Fleshlight">>. Your $landlady’s ass, as she wiggles out from under the desk, closes in on you, and the shape of it is enhanced by the exaggerated poses she has to make to raise herself up, arching her back and squatting upwards. The cleft between her buttcheeks is evident, and from your point of view, it lines up perfectly with your hard and pulsing member. You watch her carefully stand up and rapidly turning her head left and right, sliding her fingers through her hair, to give it some volume after the long chore. This sassy show is just what you need to accompany your orgasm, as she is standing with her weight shifted on just one of her legs, with her back almost completely turned to you, making one of her asscheeks look even plumper in the area where it meets the tender thigh. "Whew!" she puffs, as a rope of your cum squirts out of the fuck sleeve, which can’t take any more of your load, and is starting to leak it out, "That was <i>harder</i> than I expected!" She is obviously referring to getting herself up from being on all fours for so long, but you don’t mind her choice of words one bit. The last batches of cum, erupting from the <<Color "Fleshlight">>, are shot to the sight of her ass swaying left and right as she leaves the room to go answer the front door. After the little time you take to recollect yourself, you throw the sex toy back in the drawer and lock it up before she comes back.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtyFleshlight += 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $undefinedCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Your mind is already engrossed in your fantasies and, knowing yourself, you would much rather keep up jerking off than stop and think to an option that would only maybe be better. Understandable, given that in your fantasy you are already balls deep in your $landlady’s sweet...</div> <div id = "which-fantasy-pbedroom-prelunch">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "...pussy">> <<replace "#which-fantasy-pbedroom-prelunch">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">She has admitted, among moans and whimpers, that her obliviousness was just an excuse to tease you, to check how much you would have waited before finally taking her as your own woman. She has seen the effect her body has on yours, and she loved it! <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/pull_down_pants.webp" alt="Pulling down Eve's pants, revealing her panties">You have yanked down her pants and, setting aside her <<if $cumInPanties ==1>>cum-soiled <<endif>>panties, you found her to be wet beyond measure. Sliding it in was a matter of seconds, and her tightness has immediately clamped around your manhood. She gasped at your cock stretching her eager pussy, and submitted to you right away. Now, her bubble butt jiggles at each of your thrusts, and her ass bounces back against your waist. Your fingers dig deep into her plump buttcheeks, spreading them apart and squeezing them together as you please. Her panting voice begs you to keep going, to give her yet another orgasm. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/pov_doggy_panties_side.webp" alt="Eve fucked doggystyle with panties to the side">"<i>Fuck yes!</i>" she whimpers, her hands clenching, her nails sinking in the wooden floor, "<i>Please, please, PLEASE, give it to me, baby! Give it to-</i>" a sudden outburst of pleasure halts her words, which she then repeats all in one go to avoid being silenced again by the orgasms, "<i>give it to your $landlady like you and I have always wanted! Give it to me like your $landlord never could!</i>" The fact that she is actually huffing and puffing from the prolonged housework aids your immersion, and gifts you sensations you were not expecting. "<i>Oh God, <<Color $playerFName>>,</i>" your $lady moans softly in your perverted thoughts, shivering while being violently rammed doggy style, "<i>I can feel you cumming inside me!</i>" As your imaginary $landlady orgasms on your cock creampieing her cum-hungry pussy, and you are about to reach your own, real climax...THE BELL RINGS! "Coming!" she yells, and you couldn't agree more on those words.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum all over her ass" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Jerk Off Stealth Continue Cum On Ass">><</button>> <<if $gullible > 1>><<button "Pretend to fix her pants and cum down her asscrack" "Pre Lunch Player Room Fix Pants">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Pretend to fix her pants and cum down her asscrack (Gullible must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>> <<if $emptyYogurt == 1>><<button "Cum in the yogurt cup" "Pre Lunch Player Room Yogurt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum in the yogurt cup (Empty Yogurt Cup must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> </div> <<set $pbedroomFantasy to 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<button "...asshole">><<replace "#which-fantasy-pbedroom-prelunch">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/pull_down_pants.webp" alt="Pulling down Eve's pants, revealing her panties">She was being too carefree around you, exposing too much of her body for you not to do anything about it. In your fantasy, you stood up and yanked down her pants to your $landlady’s surprise. Amid your sexual rage, she seemed to have finally understood that you are no longer just a boy, but a man, and that she was in quite a dangerous position, with you looming over her, pinning her down, clearly about to take her regardless of her willingness. "Just," she submits, complying to your unexpressed orders in order to make things easier, and agreeing to let you have your way with her, at one request, "please, don’t use my vagina," she begs, "it’s not a safe day for me, but you can use...the other hole". She blushes and covers her face, "I have never had anything in it, neither toys nor your $landlord, so it will be just as tight, if not tighter, I promise you". After a couple seconds, her hands move to her asscheeks, and sink in their flesh in order to grab them and spread them apart, exposing her pink little butthole, which winks at you in anticipation. "Beg for it." you take further advantage of the situation and press on the domination kink you have always had. "Please, <<Color $playerFName>>, do it." she begs, not really fitting into her new role yet. You press your cock against her unprotected pussy and command again, "Beg. For. It." To the imminent danger of your threat, your $landlady immediately tries her best to impress you, saying everything she thinks you might want to hear, hoping it will be enough to quench your desire. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/eve_hair_pull.jpg" alt="Eve fucked with her hair pulled">"Please, please, PLEASE, <<Color $playerFName>>, fuck me in the ass. I will be your bitch, I will let you fuck my ass whenever your $landlord is not home, just please, I beg you, fuck me in the a-AAH!" You push and force your way into her tight, tender asshole before she could complete her act of submission. It has barely swallowed the tip of your cock and you feel like you could already cum, such is the intensity of the pleasure. Her velvety insides are tightly enveloping your manhood, and her true warmth quickly draws you in. Regardless of her whimpering, you push further in, and the pleasure forces you to lean forward, your chest against your $lady’s back. You adjust your hands, which were just beside $mom’s, as to intertwine your fingers, and keep pressing on until you are balls deep inside her ass. With your head right beside hers, you smell her neck and hair, biting down where the neck meets the shoulder. The pleasure is overwhelming, not only from the physical stimulation, but from the taboo of the situation and the domination involved.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I can’t believe $dad turned down the chance to fuck this tight ass of yours" you inquire, meeting a quick reply, though among heavy sighs as $mom tries to endure the sodomization, "I never let him, but he has always wanted to. I would never do something so dirty and degrading…"</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/pov_anal_face_ground.webp" alt="Eve assfucked into the ground">From here on out, you start hammering $mom until she can’t hold herself up any longer and you fuck her straight into the floor, with her face down and her ass up in the air. After the first minutes, her ass gave up too, and stopped, or couldn’t any longer, oppose any resistance to your fierce thrusting. The sex noises are loud, and so are your grunts and her whimpers. "I’m about to cum, $mom!" you warn her, as if she could do anything about it, moaning into her ear "Take it like a good bitch" As your imaginary $landlady submissively begs you to creampie her ass, and you are about to reach your own, real climax...THE BELL RINGS! "Coming!" she yells, and you couldn't agree more on those words.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum all over her ass" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Jerk Off Stealth Continue Cum On Ass">><</button>> <<if $gullible > 1>><<button "Pretend to fix her pants and cum down her asscrack" "Pre Lunch Player Room Fix Pants">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Pretend to fix her pants and cum down her asscrack (Gullible must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>> <<if $emptyYogurt == 1>><<button "Cum in the yogurt cup" "Pre Lunch Player Room Yogurt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum in the yogurt cup (Empty Yogurt Cup must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> </div> <<set $pbedroomFantasy to 2>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>>

<div class="scene chapter">Back to reality! You have only got a handful of seconds to get the most out of this experience, maybe 20 or even 40 seconds if you play your cards well, and you intend to make good use of it. While $mom is more or less carefully setting aside the tools she was using to clean under the desk, fumbling quite a bit with all the soap and unwanted droplets onto the floor, you approach her from behind and try to focus back on your fantasy for the last strokes.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $pbedroomFantasy == 1>>The pussy you were pounding so hard in your raving thoughts just a couple seconds ago is right in front of you. It is hidden by a layer of thick jeans, sure, but the outline of it can clearly be noticed. From this close, you ponder how deep you would reach inside that <<if $isMother is "Mother">>incestuous <<endif>>hole of hers, and it is a quite impressive measure, you note. Your $lady would definitely love your massive cock filling her tight pussy up. "<i>Yes, <<Color $playerFName>>. Fill me with your young, hot cum.</i>" your imaginary $landlady moans loudly as you start shooting directly onto your actual one, right against her crotch. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/cum_on_jeans.webp" alt="Cumshot on Eve's jeans">As $mom crawls backwards to get out from under the desk, her protected pussy comes in contact with your shooting member, rubbing a couple more spurts out of it before she starts standing up. Your last batches of cum are thus trapped between her inner thighs, in what is now an impenetrable, sticky snatch, hidden from unknowing eyes. This erotic sight is merely a couple inches from your face now that she has completely stood up and is recollecting herself, making sure her shirt is proper. Soon after, she hops out of the room to go answer the front door.<<elseif $pbedroomFantasy == 2>>She is still submitting to you, whimpering about how she would love for you to cum inside her asshole, of course only because you would otherwise take her other, fertile, hole. "<i>Please, <<Color $playerFName>>. Fill my asshole with your young, hot cum. I want you to shoot it all deep inside of my asshole.</i>" your imaginary $landlady moans loudly as you start shooting directly onto your actual one, right against her crotch. You would love to actually rip her pants and dive in your fantasy to your heart's content, but you are not that unreasonable, not even at your horniest. But it won't be necessary. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/cum_on_jeans.webp" alt="Cumshot on Eve's jeans">Crawling back from under the desk, $mom closes in on you, and her jeans covered buttcrack completely envelops your cock, which is now exactly against the forbidden hole it is longing for, ready to shoot. Sure, the texture is much rougher than what you would have liked to experience, and it is not exactly as taboo, but the sentiment is there. From this close, by the warmth that irradiates through her pants, you ponder just how warm her asshole is right now, and how satisfying it would feel to shove it up $mom's ass for real. Your $lady would definitely notice your massive cock stretching her tight, little butthole. Orgasming like this feels like one of those neverending experiences that only last a handful of seconds. Batch after batch, you feel your seed not only leaving your body to be shed over your $landlady's, you also feel it sticking between her plump buttcheeks and your cock, gathering into one fat glob of cum that gets swallowed whole as soon as you "pull out", so to speak. This erotic sight is merely a couple inches from your face now that she has stood up and is recollecting herself, making sure her shirt is proper. Soon after, she hops out of the room to go answer the front door.<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End">><<set $cumOnPantsBell to 1>><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnAss to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Okay, but we'll have to make some preparations", you keep your cool and guide your $landlady through your jerk off session. "Sure. Like?" she asks energic, happy you agreed to show her. "Well, first of all, we need lubricant. Too bad I don't have any at the moment" you explain, serious. "Oh...what now?" $mom's excitement burns out into disappointment. You clench your fists as you reassure her, "Don't worry, don't worry! We can use your saliva", and innocently smile. She squints her eyes at you, skeptical, "Ok, but why <i>my</i> saliva?" she raises a good point. "I could use mine, of course, if only my mouth wasn't so dry right now" you are not lying here, your mouth actually dried out for the tension of the situation. Still unsure about your excuse, but unable to oppose the evidence, $mom accepts the <<Color "Fleshlight">> you hand her. She awkwardly looks at you as she pouts her mouth, letting a thread of drool leak out onto the toy's hole, stopping immediately. "Is this enough?" she asks, weirded out. "Of course not, we need much, much more!" you sound way too eager as you encourage her to go on. Then, $mom resumes her pouting, sticking her tongue out for a larger and more precise application. You would love to stop her immediately and begin relieving yourself with her warm saliva, but you endure your craving and let your $lady seduce you further. "In-Inside" you stutter, then instruct "Lube the inside!" Without hesitation, $mom closes the gap between her pouring mouth and the used hole. Her tongue caresses the entrance of the cock sleeve, rotating to coat the widest surface with her warm drool. Then she timidly pokes inside, penetrating your sex toy before you do, gently thrusting in and out of it. Gaining confidence, you hear her striving to reach all the bumps and folds that compose the erotic texture. She slobbers, vulgarly smooching and lapping on her $hertenant's overused fuckhole, profusely dribbling on her now drenched udders. Your $landlady bashfully retracts, a string of drool still binding her to the sex toy, "Ew, it was still dirty!", she soundly swallows. You almost cum in your pants as you ask her "Was?" Trying to have the taste disappear from her mouth one gulp after the other, $mom specifies "Yes, was. I almost choked on it all by mistake. Is it toxic? Should I worry?" You are panting from lust when you tell her "No, no, no worries. It's all bio.", knowing your $landlady would buy just about anything if labeled as bio, even if she doesn't know anything about the word except that it sounds healthy. Still watering on her own chest, $mom innocently offers you the lubed hole, staring into your eyes, silently pleading you to fuck it.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Ask for warmth" "Pre Lunch Player Room Fleshlight Show Warmth">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Woah, slow down, $mom. The massager must be warmed before usage. I usually leave it in mildly hot water, but we don't have the time and, also, your saliva would be washed away." you aim for more than just her saliva. She pouts, impatient, but willing to take the next step: "What do you have in mind?"</div> <div id = "Which-warmth">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Chest warmth">> <<replace "#Which-warmth">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Warm it with your chest." you suggest blandly. "Ehhmmm...no. Think again, young man, because there is no way I am taking my shirt off." $mom states, sassy. "Who said you had to take it off?" you try to save what can be saved, "You pervert! Just hold it against your chest", and hand her the cup. At this rectification, your $landlady can't answer back, and holds the cup secure against her chest, snugging it in between her breasts, dragging the shirt itself in the cleavage. "Like this?" $mom asks, embarrassed. You pretend to be seriously evaluating the method, while actually pondering the beauty of her forms, perfectly visible now that the shirt is so stretched, tight and soaked. "I don't think this is working. The fabric blocks all the heat" you point out. "Not happening~" $mom hums her rejection, newly thinking you want her to take her shirt off. Not that you don't, of course, but there's no way you'll achieve that any time soon. "Would you stop painting me like some kind of pervert?" you sound offended, "I was about to suggest you to keep the cup <i>under</i> the shirt! Under the bra would be best." "I don't wear any." $mom shies away. "Any what?" you press her, trying to make her show more shame. "Any bra. Why do you think I wouldn't take my shirt off!?" she snaps, blushing and hurrying to stuff the toy under her shirt, flashing you her generous underboob, almost up to the nipple, thanks to the rush motion, folding her arms to better squeeze her breasts against each other. Unable to hold back any longer, you break "Ok, it's time" and unzip your pants as your $landlady recovers the cup from its soft lodging. "What are you doing?" you act surprised. "I'm giving you the massager, you said you were going to use it" she freezes. "You didn't get it. I'll use it, yes, but it stays there. It'll warm up while I use it." you show your cards, together with your hard, throbbing cock, and order "Lay down", carefully pushing $mom on her back to weigh on her, with your raging hard-on looming against the bottom of her cleavage, in the depth of which the sex toy is buried. "O-Ok" your $lady stutters, awkwardly maintaining eye contact with you as you slide in between her fuckbags, enjoying the silky feelings of her squishy flesh as you search for your other fucktoy. "I-It's not there" $mom blushes, letting you know she feels your cock's bulky presence,"a bi- a bit higher and mu-" she clears her throat, visibly out of her comfort zone, before continuing "much deeper". You follow her selfless instructions and, found the hole quickly after, take hold of her shoulders in a firm grip, slowly pushing yourself forward inside your toys. Both of you moan softly as you hit the bottom of the cup's insides, unanimously whispering "It's in!" to each other, and huff and puff as one when you fasten up the pace. "See? Nothing funny going on here. Now we just keep at it until I-" you immediately correct "until the massager unloads its lotion". Her saliva squelches at each of your thrusts as you fuck her juggs hard, with rhythmic slapping sounds filling the room. When suddenly...THE BELL RINGS! "Was that the doorbell ringing?" $mom pants, startled. "Just the bed creaking, don't mind it." you try to buy time as you feel you're almost there. You rush to your climax, pounding your $lady's fuckbags so hard the bed is steadily drifting away from the wall. The bell goes unheard again. The cup has started to poke out of the upper side of $mom's cleavage, spurting precum on her slightly departed lips from the hole on the bottom. "Here it cums, $mom!" you warn as you reach climax. A white strand of jizz spurts from the cup's bottom hole, landing right into $mom's mouth as she was about to say something and, caught by surprise, lays there taking all of your load in her mouth, a soft moan accompanying each batch. You two stand still for a minute or so, panting, maintaining eye contact. Your $landlady's mouth is still wide open, full to the brim with your thick spunk, which you also feel dripping from the entrance hole in between $mom's breasts. Her look is interrogative to say the least, so you take the liberty to lie to her about what's happening and how to react. "Now, $mom," you say, caressing her cheek down to her chin, guiding her jaw close, "swallow." She reluctantly complies with a loud gulp. "Show me." you instruct further. Her cute little mouth slowly reveals its insides, emptied of your freshly shed seed. "Good girl" you pat her head, stroking her hair, "Do you know what you just drank?" Submissively, $mom shakes her head, slowly. "Did you like it?" you push your luck. After a moment of hesitation in which she gulps again, she nods in assent. "Good" you say climbing off her, allowing you both to fix your clothes, while explaining "It is a highly proteic, fructose flavoured, creamy compound. It's very healthy for both internal and external use", you turn your head to catch your $lady discreetly scooping up the semen trickling down from her chest and drinking it with her cupped hands. "You can bring the massager with you, if you like" you content her mute desire, as you see her holding the cup close to her heart, thankful. As $mom is about to hurry out of the room, she stops on the threshold, bashfully shielding half of her body and blushing face with the jamb on which she leans. "<i>I can attend to the massager, and its use, from now on. I don't really mind...</i>" and hops away now that the doorbell rings again.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumOnTits to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <<set $cumInMouthCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $skinship > 1>><<button "Thighs warmth">><<replace "#Which-warmth">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Try to warm it between your legs" you propose, forcefully placing the toy between her thick thighs, against her crotch. "Won't the lube leak out if I stay like this?" $mom makes an interesting point, though she could just flip the cup so that it wouldn't drip. "Nice catch, $mom!" you adulate, "You could lay on your side to avoid that!" "I don't know...My back always hurts when I don't lay with my back straight..." she laments, "...how about this?", $mom grabs the cushions and places them under her belly, sticking her ass up, ready to be mounted, asking "Is it leaking?" You take a moment to appreciate her round butt, offered without putting any fight whatsoever, though the actual intention was to offer just the toy's welcoming hole. You run your hands in between $mom's naked, plump thighs, up to the tight gap between her coveted pussy and the cup. Placing your hand against her slit, you test its warmth with your fingers, causing her tender body to twitch. It's steaming hot! "Would it bother you to take off your pants? The fabric is kinda thick" you grab handfuls of her butt, ready to slide the pants down. "I guess..." $mom says, unsure, "...but the panties stay on! Don't get any funny ideas back there!" she warns, holding to the bit of power she holds in such a shameful pose, " 'you hear me? One weird touch and <<if $isMother == "Mother" or $isFather == "Father">>you're grounded for a month<<else>>you pack your stuff<<endif>>!" "Don't be so full of yourself, old-timer" you playfully mock your $landlady, who is very sensitive about her age, which is one of the reasons she trained such a taut, juvenile, erotic body. You slowly slide her pants down, having a hard time freeing her voluptuous behind. Two perfect globes of silky flesh are revealed<<if $cumInPanties == 1>>, framed by a pair of panties you immediately recognise as drenched in your cum from all the recent fun you have had<<endif>>. "I ain't tapping that" you vulgarly scorn her precious body to further spite her, then argue, after placing the sex toy back in its rightful lodging, "I'll grab you by the waist, nothing funny about that, right? Now, are we doing this or not? Because, if I remember correctly, <i>you</i> insisted on doing this, not me." She quiets down, tamed. "Now, the massage in itself is simple, I just plug in" you explain, entering the profusely salivated cup, grinding it against $mom's slit as you hit its bottom, causing her to jolt in a surprised "Oh!" The sudden movement had the <<Color "Fleshlight">> shift position so that every thrust of yours will hammer $mom's unready clit. "And start thrusting" you resume, testing $mom's actual response to your slow, deep penetration of the cup. The slight pressure of the toy against her sentitive spots has $mom thrilling, coiling around it, her reflexes showing her strive for more. Roughing her up now would only bring her pain since her body is still not ready for pleasure, yet craves it. The mounting of your $landlady will need foreplays, as she clearly demands for them, sheepishly hanging on her pride. "Do you really think those mean things?" she asks, insecure. A chance! "Not quite. It's just, you know, it's not like you give me any reason not to, prudish as you are" you reply, softly humping, "like, you shy away the moment we get a bit more touchy-feely, no <<Color "Skinship">> at all, like I'm some kind of sex offender, so I just, you know, keep my distances." "Oh, honey, I never knew you felt that way!" $mom says, concluding in a warm pant, as your slow thrusts grind the cup against her relaxing labias, "And I don't think of you that way either! Would you...would it bother you to...can you give me your honest opinion about my tushy?" "I don't know...I guess it looks kinda chubby," you refer to its wavering as your thrusting rhythm starts to escalate, noticing her disappointment, "but, you know, it may be just an impression of mine", as if you never coped a feel of her plump, tender butt, object of endless carnal desire. "I'm not chubby!" $mom promptly replies in a cute, offended, higher-than-normal pitched tone, as you feel her pussy accepting part of the fleshlight's border, "You could..." The rest of the sentence becomes a whisper you don't catch. "I said you could tell by yourself, if you touched it!" $mom flushes, having to repeat her juicy offer, "I won't get mad, it's just <<Color "Skinship">>...right? So that you could give me your opinion, yes, that's all it is" Feeling how your $landlady's cunt is clamping on your piston, you drop the farse and eagerly dig in, having your fingers sink in her curvy asscheeks, even wandering under her panties, tickling her asshole. Holding nothing back you thrash the toy against her trigger, one strong hit after the other. Her breath is taken away as she boggles forward, unsteadily holding on your bed's wooden end. The timing was perfect, to say the least, since her moment of forbidden pleasure distracted her from hearing the door bell ringing. You ram harder into the fuck machine you just set in motion as your $landlady, afraid of falling down the bed from your aggressive pounding, starts slamming her butt back against your cock. The wobbling of her excited body smacking and slapping against yours, frightened by a libido it has never come to know, reverberates through your sensitive muscle, fueling a cycle that will only be broken by your orgasms.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Hearing the rattling of your $landlord's keys, you raise the stake, and guide your thrusts not only forward, but also upward, so that the cup tries to force its way inside your $landlady's pouring pussy, still covered by her <<if $cumInPanties == 1>>cum ragged <<endif>>panties. Her wave of sexual self-indulgence overwhelms your $landlady, causing her to squeal her lungs out before dropping head first in the puffy sheets. Of course, $mom keeps moaning incoherently as you pseudo-fuck her brains out, forcing her to bite on the sheets so sharply she almost tears them open. As she faces the door to your room in such a shameful pose, her upward glance meets your $landlord's as he walks in asking. "Have you seen yo-" The mental faculties of your $landlady hit rock bottom as she orgasms all over the cushions and the <<Color "Fleshlight">> in front of her astonished husband, for whom you do not care to halt your $landlady's pleasurable humiliation. In a rapid, awkward exchange of lines, the tables are turned. "...$dad! Can't you knock!?" you shout, pinning your $landlady down on the bed and castigating her womanhood to the pains of an unbearable pleasure. "I-I didn't know you were with..." your $landlord stutters, turning his head away from the fucking, "I'm sorry, you two. I didn't know you were with a girl." Good thing the rough sex has disheveled your $landlady's hair so that they cascade on her face, masking her pitiful, wretched expressions. "Would you just go away? We are kinda in the middle of something, here" you keep shouting. "Sorry, sorry" he says, first to you, then to his fucked silly wife, whose mental health hits rock bottom as you feel her spasming in her second climax in less than a minute. Closing the door behind him, $dad leaves the room, "Ehm...I'll be going now" you hear him walking down the stairs, "Bye". As he shuts the house's door close, your $landlady recomposes herself, awoken by her second orgasm, and squeals "Bye, Darling!" Too late for him to hear. Probably. "He...he thought I was a girl" $mom sums up in disbelief as her pussy is still pouring. "Of course he did, $mom. I mean, your ass, heck, your whole body feels that way, to say the least!" you catch this opportunity to earn her trust. "Really? So you don't think I'm old?" she turns to look at you as you keep nailing her, her expression telling she's about to climax again. "Of course not! Any man would do just about anything to have a go with you," you confess leaning down, closer to her face, "Any man". She blushes at your straight forward compliment, but flees your attempt to passionately kiss her, and lays her head comfortably on the sheets, in a quiet, slow, relaxed orgasm full of gratification and contentment as she feels your own climax wetting her.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh...I missed it" $mom states mildly disappointed, gently getting you off of her and leaving the bed. She slides up the pants, having to try a few times before her curves accept to be restrained again. Her heavily loaded panties squish as she moves around, picking up the sheets and cushions, drenched in her pussy juices and reeking of sex, to make laundry, together with the overflowing cup. "Thank you, it's pleasant to feel appreciated at my age" $mom goes to leave the room smacking an innocent peck on the side of your lips. "Anything for that ass, $mom" you smirk kinky, playing intimate, "it is a real treat for the eyes with those on...or without" Your $landlady shies away, bashfully hiding her red face within the sheets, ignoring the <<Color "Skinship">> leaking down her wrist and dripping on her sweaty chest, caressing her turgid left nipple. Then, before leaving, $mom sneaks a self-conscious peek at you, standing by the door on her unsteady legs. "You can show me next time, sweety. I'll clean this mess up...<i>from now on.</i>"</div> <<SkinshipExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End No Landlord">><</button>></div> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $cumOnTits to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnPussyCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnPantiesCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Thighs warmth (Skinship must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>> <<button "Hands warmth">> <<replace "#Which-warmth">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"We could substitute its warmth with yours" you think out loud, "envelop it in your hands. Yes, both of them", agreeing as $mom holds a firm double handed grip on the cup. "Now what?" she sounds genuinely curious. "Now I'll teach you how to use a male massager" you state with obviousness, presenting your throbbing cock to your $landlady, demanding her cares. She blushes instantaneously, but tries to keep her cool and, ogling in disbelief at your huge muscle, asks "Wh- what do you want me to do?" Holding her tense hands, you guide them towards your hardness, overcoming your $landlady's uncertainties. You let her still warm drool leak on your glans, before approaching the toy's hole, penetrating it as you feel her hands shaking in yours. The sweet saliva coats your manhood while enhancing the softness of the cup's bumps and folds. You hold $mom still, gazing right into her interrogative expression, and slowly shift her hands up and down your shaft as her jaw drops with a sensual gasp. No words spoken, $mom wears the shocked, amazed expression you often picture in your lascivious fantasies. "I'll let go now, $mom. Just do what you just saw. Can you do that for me?" you asks serious, but kind. Bashful, your $lady nods. "Do that until the massager releases the lotion" you specify. You carefully free her hands and lay back on your bed, forcing your $landlady to assume a prone pose to keep on pleasing you, her face at mere inches from the action. She doesn't stop staring at your hard cock sliding in and out of the <<Color "Fleshlight">> right in front of her, not for a split second. She avoids blinking, and her eyes are wide open as she seems to understand what she is doing, but trustes you this is nothing alike. "Honey?" $mom calls for your attention, still focusing on your cock, "Doesn't this look a bit...improper to you?" "Why would it? What does it look like to you?" you corner her, in a brief silence filled with fapping, squelching sounds. "Nothing! It doesn't look like anything at all! Just a $land massaging her $hertenant with a massager. A regular massage. Just that." she panicks, fastening the pace. "You are acting weird, $mom. Relax, you are doing just great" you fold your arms behind your head to better enjoy the view, now also including her round butt, "in fact, I think you might be better than me at this." She smiles, easying her stress, slowing down the rhythm. "No, really! You're a natural, a pro!" you give her pride as a handjobber a boost. "You are just exaggerating" $mom blushes, clearly enjoying your compliments. "No, I'm serious! I bet you could end this handj-" you bite your tongue, "this massage right here and now if only you sped up your moves." Eager for more appreciation, $mom casually jerks you faster and faster, pointing the cup towards her face for a more comfortable grip. Feeling the climax building up, you say "Soon the lotion is going to make a mess, $mom, trust me. Your shirt is already drenched, but you might want to take the shorts off if you don't want them just as soaked" advising. Totally unselfishly, of course. "Oh...Oooohhhhh, that's why your bin is always full of tissues! If it is anything like that, I'd better take them off, that thing is always so sticky!" $mom agrees. She quickly turns her head at her butt, then at your still hard cock, hesitant as she doesn't know how to handle her duties keeping both her hands wrapped around the pistoning <<Color "Fleshlight">>, "My chores just started, I am not changing into fresh clothes already! Let me just...". Sticking her ass up, your sweet $lady tries to wiggle out of her pants while still focusing on jerking you off, offering you a sight you pictured in your head countless times. You are presented both her cute face and the outline of her heart shaped butt as she devoutly pleasures you, this time maintaining eye contact and showing just how deep her asscrack is as her panties got swallowed in between her curves. </div> <<if $cumInPanties == 1>><div class="scene chapter">To make it all the more erotic, you reckon her underwear to be as drenched as a cum rag from yesterday's fun. To you, her panties are still clearly encrusted with a day's worth of your jizz. As always, she is wearing them as the most normal thing in the world, given she has never, ever, worn them clean, and thinks that the rough texture is just how it is supposed to feel on her silky skin. Not even the first time, when $dad gifted them to her for their last anniversary, since you found where he hid them at least a whole month before his faithful wife wore them for him, also wearing the seed of her own $hertenant as if it was the most precious jewel in her repertoire.</div> <<endif>><div class="scene chapter">These sight and thoughts urge you to your climax, as $mom notices. Her mesmerized glare is glued to the twitching of your pulsing, swelling cock, ready to burst. The warmth of her hands reaches the <<Color "Fleshlight">>'s deepest insides, and yours her skin, as the pre-cum starts weakly spewing out. You burst, shooting your load through the hole at the cup's bottom right onto $mom's cute, blushing face while her tongue poked out of her mouth's side, as it always does when she focuses on something. "I did it!" $mom overjoys while still taking the generous cumshot and milking you dry, "What now? Do I wash it?", she slides your cock out of the fuck sleeve, ignoring the last batches of cum still surging from its tip. "Not yet" you grab the hand that holds the cup, "lube it again". "But..." $mom concerns herself with your spunk, filling the overflowing cup. "We are not done yet. Lube it" you order, as you are ready to go for seconds. She complies, tasting the insides of the fuckhole, warm with your hot jizz. She slobbers and gulps as the cum pours into her mouth and down her throat. You see her carefully scraping the sleeve clean of your thick seed with her pink little tongue, threads of white goo dribbling down her chin as she clumsily hurries her job. Grossly sated, $mom resumes the rub and tug, smiling at you as you compliment her for the commitment. Your $lady looks happy. The sleeve is now a squishy, tight hole of steaming hot softness due to the warm fluids of both of you, lecherously stirred by your $landlady's desecrated tongue. Its loosened texture is just what you prefer when you look for sloppy seconds. Then...THE BELL RINGS! "Better check who is it" $mom claims, looking away, troubled, then fixing herself to go answer the door. "But the massag-" you are cut mid sentence by $mom's hasty response. "<i>Next time</i>, honey. Now I gotta go." Having her juicy ass jiggle as she hops out of the room, pulling up her shorts, $mom halts your lecherous delusions. Or not, since she hurries back to your door for a moment. "Next <i>times</i>, it's all less messy when I do it. I'm sorry, but <i>this is not open to discussion.</i>"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumOnFace to 1>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> \</div></div> <<set $fleshlightFound to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">With your $landlord come and gone in a matter of minutes, for some silly made up pretext, just to enjoy his trophy wife during work hours, you two are now alone in this big house again. The intrusion, though, has messed up your $land's schedule, so she has rushed to the kitchen to set up some lunch before, as she said, "starvation starts kicking in". You are in your room.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Lunch Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[2]>>

<div class="scene chapter">Gathering all your courage, or perhaps recklessness, you decide, moved by your $landlady's involuntary stroking of your erection, to take the matter into your own hands, in a more literal way. Slowly, pretending to be getting cozy, you take full advantage of the darkness in the room, which is just dimly lit by the few bright scenes appearing on the TV screen, and start lower your pants just below your scrotum.</div> <<if $distracted < 2>><div class="scene chapter">Your movements, though, seem to be way too hasty, and your $landlady quickly takes notice of your rustling. Although she does not understand your intent, she becomes more wary, and acts attentive towards you, nullifying your best efforts. </div> <div class="scene chapter">If only she was more <<Color "Distracted">>...</div> <<DistractedExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Your movements, as hasty as they might be, result in a success. Although your $landlady's hand is no longer on your shaft due to the shifting, it still lays comfortably at the base of it, as if waiting for the right chance to wrap its slender fingers around your girth. Bearing in mind that you will need to stroke slowly, and that the movie's duration sets your time limit, you reckon it is in your best interest to start as soon as possible. Your fingers wrap around your shaft, which throbs in anticipation a couple times before quieting down. Your pulse accelerates as you start stroking your cock not only in close proximity, but in direct contact with your $landlady, whose warmth can be felt irradiating from the palm of her hand. The downblouse she was offering is still very evident, and you take advantage of her unaware exposure to keep your libido up. Your $land's cleavage is drawing your face closer and closer, until you are leaning so close to her shoulder that you can smell not only her body wash, but her more recent scent, made of all those little imperfections such as her natural body odor and the recently shed, salty but not foul-smelling, sweat.</div> <<if $distracted < 3>><div class="scene chapter">Sadly, the movie comes to an end before you are tilted over the edge. </div> <div class="scene chapter">If only she was more <<Color "Distracted">>, you could have found some other way to entice your arousal.</div> <<DistractedExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Your orgasm has just started building up and, even though you will never grow tired of ogling at your $lady's big tits, you feel the need for more than just watching. Furtively, you run your hand down the sofa's cushion behind $mom's back, careful not to rub against her as you do so. While it took you a minute or so of focusing, you are now able to safely place your hand on your $landlady's butt without being noticed. The stroking gets faster now that pre-cum is starting to flow out of the tip of your cock, along which a pleasant thrill and consequent throb can be felt whenever $mom's shifting causes her tender ass to press against your palm.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You check on your $landlord to make sure he's out of the picture. Fortunately, the movie is showing a scene with the female protagonist in her underwear, and $dad is too focused on the actress' booty to reckon his wife's is being groped and lusted over a few feet from him.</div> <<if $distracted < 4>><div class="scene chapter">Sadly, the movie comes to an end before you are tilted over the edge. </div> <div class="scene chapter">If only she was more <<Color "Distracted">>, you could have found some other way to entice your arousal.</div> <<DistractedExp 3>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Growing confident in your skills and impatient to relieve yourself, you take advantage of your $landlady leaning towards the popcorn on the table, completely engrossed by the action in the movie, to hook her pajama bottoms and dexterously slide your hand in. When she sits back on the sofa, you relax your hand and enjoy the sensation of it being squished between her plump ass and the puffy sofa cushion, which lets her sink in so comfortably that she could barely notice your hand stuffed in there. Little by little, you start actively groping your $landlady's bubble butt, playing with its flesh, letting your fingers sink in it. You can feel the warmth of her crotch through the thin panties, and start playing around the idea of doing more than just feeling her up.</div> <<if $distracted < 6>><div class="scene chapter">Sadly, the movie comes to an end before you are tilted over the edge. </div> <div class="scene chapter">If only she was more <<Color "Distracted">>, you could have found some other way to entice your arousal.</div> <<DistractedExp 4>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Your orgasm is just about ready, you can feel your cock throbbing sensibly, pulsating in your hand, begging for relief, but your strokes are limited by $mom's hand laying at the base of your member. You can't quite go full speed as long as her hands stays there, even though you really enjoy the sensation. Desperate to cum, you throw your common sense away, and take her hands in yours, intertwining your fingers with hers. Still caught up in the drama of the female protagonist, your $landlady must be thinking you are just reaching for her hand because of all the suspense, and keeps staring at the screen. It seems like you are both hoping for a <i>happy ending</i> this evening. Meeting no resistance, you wrap her hand around your ready cock and start stroking to your heart's content. Her slender fingers feel much better along your shaft than your much rougher ones. The music from the scene becomes louder, building up for the climax, now that the movie is about to come to its dramatic, yet cliché and totally predictable end. This helps hiding the clear fapping noises you two are making, and keeps your $landlady's attention away from the real action.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum all over her hand" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Her Hand Cum On Hand">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 2>><<button "Cum into the popcorn" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Her Hand Cum In Popcorn">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the popcorn (Libido must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>></div> <<DistractedExp 6>> <<endif>><<endif>><<endif>><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">One hand squeezing $mom's bubble butt, the other making use of her own hand to give your cock the final strokes, you reach your climax without a care in the world. While the girl from the movie is giving her last, passionate speech about love to the spectators, your moans are ignored by your sleeping $landlord and hushed by your $landlady as your thick, hot seed is copiously landing and leaking all over her abused hand. You can't believe how absorbed in the movie $mom is, aware of you jerking her hand, but too <<Color "Distracted">> to care about the why, or even about the warm wetness she is suddenly feeling. The cum is spewing out and flowing down without any sign it is ever going to stop, and it's coating your $landlady's hand in a thick, white layer. Her other hand is waving in your general direction in an attempt to hush you up, now that the <i>crescendo</i> has brought the movie to its bitter-sweet finale. You have just milked your cock to the very last drop when the credits start rolling, and $mom can finally let herself be caught up in her whirlwind of contrasting emotions that inevitably lead to an overwhelmed cry full of sour joy for the protagonists. In the pathos, your $landlady turns her head away from you, not to let herself be seen by you while shedding tears like a silly schoolgirl, and goes to dry those off with her bare hands. "Gosh" she whimpers while sniffing soundly, "I'm making a mess here. Eh eh..." $mom tries to calmly laugh it out, before turning back towards you, "This is so unladylike". Of course she is referring to the fact that she has smeared your fresh cum all over her pretty face, making her look like some sticky mess of a bukkake queen, even more so given that the profuse crying has left her with her light make up all smudged and leaking, in the hottest raccoon eyes look you have ever seen. "Can you bring me a towel or something, <<Color $playerFName>>?", $mom asks, barely able to keep her eyes open with all that cum sticking to her eyelids, but nonetheless trying to wobble her way into the bathroom.</div> <div id = "Netflix-Hand-Clean">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "She reaches the bathroom and the evening ends" "Evening End">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0 or $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Hand her her own panties">><<replace "#Netflix-Hand-Clean">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Of course, $mom" you hurry to match her request as closely as possible, "here, take this." <<nobr>><<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<run $pantiesOptions.push("dirty")>><<endif>><<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<run $pantiesOptions.push("clean")>><<endif>> <<set $pantiesChoice to either($pantiesOptions)>> <</nobr>>You hand her her own $pantiesChoice panties, forbidden spoils of your recent ransack. They are as $pantiesChoice as the moment you acquired them. After having secured the grasp onto the item, with her clumsy, blinded moves, $mom hurries to use the panties to dry all the thick, gooey, sticky cum that you shed on her body mere seconds ago.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Thank you, dear", she tries to speak, some threads of cum linking the upper and lower lips together as she does, all the while using her own $pantiesChoice panties to remove some of your warm semen, "You're always such a sweetheart."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Don't mention it, $mom" you get closer, appreciating better the scene.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The panties start getting soaked in her soft hands, while also failing to dry her skin to completion, leaving it slightly sticky.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Much better," $mom sniffs one more time because of the movie, and hands you the <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>, "but I'd better go to the bathroom anyway, I feel //dirty//.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $pantiesChoice == "clean">>The panties, once clean, are now drenched in your seed, and give off a mixed scent of berries, like all of $mom's panties, and your strong musk.<<else>>That is definitely the case, given how thoroughly she has rubbed your thick cum on her face with her dirty panties, making sure her skin now irradiates the mixed scent of both of your sexes.<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She reaches the bathroom and the evening ends" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<if $pantiesChoice == "clean">><<set $cleanpanties to 0>><<elseif $pantiesChoice == "dirty">><<set $dirtypanties to 0>><<endif>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<GetGBP 0>> <<set $pantiesOptions to []>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Hand her her own panties (Clean Panties or Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> </div> </div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnHandsCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Amidst the darkness, the lust, the lack of time, and the sneaky nature of your actions, you failed to pay attention to the details. Now you can only wonder which of the popcorn buckets on the small table is safe to use as a <i>cum</i> bucket. The safest bet, which also grants you the least amount of movement and the highest probability of keeping things quiet, is to grab the bucket that is the closest to your $landlady and you, and so you do. You leave your $landlady's hand, which keeps up the pace you had set for it, as $mom is too <<Color "Distracted">> to acknowledge she could just stop jerking her hand altogether, and you grab the popcorn. As you hold the bucket in front of your lap with one hand, tilted so that your cock would aim right into it, you focus on your pleasure as you strengthen your groping of your $landlady, even going as far as pressing against her butthole with one of your fingers, which timidly pops in.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your mind fogged, your sight hindered, you can only focus on the pleasure of what $mom's hand is doing to you, and what yours is doing to her. You feel pampered as the strokes milk you throughout your orgasm, as her heat is spread to your finger and hand, as all of this is happening within the comfort of a warm get-together with your $landlady and $landlord. Once the film ends, you feel your $landlady's hand leaving your spent cock in favour of the remote. "Wow!" she reacts, as easily overwhelmed by emotions as always, "That was a beautiful movie, wasn't it?" Then, as soon as she sees the popcorn bucket in your lap, her focus seems to shift.</div> <div id = "whose-popcorn-bucket">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "It is her bucket">><<replace "#whose-popcorn-bucket">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, sweety" $mom grabs one of the other popcorn buckets, one that has barely been touched, and shows it to you, "//This one// is yours, //that one// is mine. It wouldn't be fair to swap now, since I almost emptied mine. Here," she swaps the buckets so that they are in the hands of their rightful owners, "let's fix this." Now that the bucket is in her hands, $mom notices how the few popcorn left is drowning in a thick puddle of whitish cream, and a puzzled expression shapes her features. You can almost see the question marks orbiting her head.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You grab a handful of popcorn and enjoy.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord is replying to her conversation-starter about the movie, with his opinion getting ignored amidst the popcorn mixup and $mom's confused state of mind. She smells the popcorn to determine the nature of the cream, to no avail. When her husband asks, bothered, what the problem seems to be, he is ignored further, as $mom asks you "did you pour butter...or maybe cheese cream...I don't know, this white stuff...in my bucket?" You plead innocent on all charges, leaving few options to your $landlady, who mumbles something that sounds like "but I don't remember eating popcorn with a topping...", before letting the matter die and moving on.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord, although upset for having been ignored twice already, maintains his composure and tries again, giving his opinion on the film. This time around, although his words go unheard, your $landlady and you nod and pretend to listen, while she is too focused on the popcorn she now holds in her hand, and you are too interested in her actions. The popcorn in her hand has been scooped up together with the thickest of your load, which slowly trickles down, as if melting, staining your $landlady's hand. Before it makes a mess, $mom shoves the handful into her mouth.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady's eyes shoot open, brightening up, and she nods with one of those soft moans that accompanies eating good food.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord's opinion remains unclear through the entire remainder of the evening, although your $landlady's predisposition as a cum bucket is certain. That is, because her previous concerns to leave you your fair share of popcorn are overwritten by her gluttony for your semen, when she politely asks you for half your popcorn to be poured in her bucket, as to not waste the abundant cream at the bottom of it. Of course, you let her have the entire bucket. She'll need it, given how there is still a quarter of bucket worth of your //topping//.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Thanks, honey" $mom kisses you on your cheek, "This cream is too yummy to let it go to waste!"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 3>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">It is his bucket (Not yet implemented)</span></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">In one last attempt to get comfortable, your $landlady leans on her side, her hand on your inner thigh, casually getting in a position where she can lay her head on your lap. "Do you mind?" she asks for the sake of politeness, knowing full well you wouldn't deny her comfort. "Please, suit yourself" is your way too ready and eager answer. As $mom thanks you, you can feel her soft cheek warming your lap, and her calm breath running along your inner thigh and crotch, while one of her hands is still on your inner thigh, about a foot from her face. After a couple seconds, you understand she must have noticed your bulge, since she has turned her head to aim a bit higher and not flat on your lap, to keep your erection from blocking line of sight to the TV. She has neither said anything, nor moved her hand away from your thigh, where the back of it can be felt brushing your ballsack through your pants. How innocent can this woman be.</div> <<SkinshipExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She starts sleeping" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Head Lap Sleep">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">The movie proves to be boring and cliché even to the mainstream consumer embodied by your $landlady, who can be heard breathing lightly, at times cutely snoring, in the cozy nest that she has found in her $hertenant 's lap. Her sleepy attempts at relaxing make her hand and cheek snuggle tightly against your throbbing cock, which springs to a fully hard erection right against $mom's face.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You waste no time, and free your cock of its boundaries<<if $sleepyhead < 1>>.<<else>>, making it slap against your $landlady's face in its leap.<<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">A quick check on the sleeping condition of both your $landlady and $landlord is enough for your horny self, and immediately you start jerking off, with your cock a couple inches from $mom's face. Her warm breath feels even warmer on your sensitive member, and the back of her hand tickles your balls at just the right spot. Readjusting a bit, she also clenches her hand on your thigh for a while, making her fingers wander further down, elusively caressing your taint for brief moments.</div> <div id = "Sleeping-head-1">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#Sleeping-head-1">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Settling for what you achieved so far, you keep jerking off right in front of your sleeping $landlady's face. Your cock throbs every time you remind yourself of the risks you are taking, and the taboo of what is happening. One wrong move and this could end very poorly. You stroke your shaft faster and faster, enjoying the softness and warmth of your $lady's slender fingers, now falling further down your taint, making the back of her hand brush your ballsack. Every time she has a little spasm in her sleep, probably from her dreams, her hand and fingers twitch lightly, caressing and tickling your sensitive area until you are brought to the point of no return.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Fuck, $mom, I'm cumming!" you whisper, unable and unwilling to keep the info for yourself, "Take it all over your face!Take your $hertenant's cum right in front of your husband!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Words are soon replaced by grunts as you start emptying your balls on your $landlady's face with great satisfaction, batch after batch, stroke after stroke, hoping she won't wake up from the splashes. Luckily for you, no one notices anything, least of all your $landlady, who takes the cumshot like a real pro, without a single motion.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Spent, you tuck your cock back in your pants and watch the rest of the movie.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "When she wakes up" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Head Lap Sleep Wake Up">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFace = 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 0>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#Sleeping-head-1">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Eager to use her mouth like in those sleeping porn movies, you gently place your hand on her chin and cheek, caressing her with your thumb and guiding her face ever so slowly towards your crotch. At such a short distance, you finally manage to have your glans rub against her face, smearing precum all over it, while picking up the pace of your wank. The thought alone is enough to start the build up of your orgasm and, soon enough, you get careless. Your hand, out of rhythm, slips, and your cock heavily slaps against your $landlady's lips.</div> <div id = "Sleeping-head-2">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#Sleeping-head-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Frightened from the little spasm she has when your cock hits her sensitive lips, you opt to settle for her cheek, and resume your stroking. You feel confident she won't be waking up if you only molest her cheek, and so you press the head of your cock right against it, feeling the tenderness of her skin and the softness of such a tender part of a person's face. Your precum smeared all over it only helps you enjoy the warm, velvety sensation, and the occasional snoring sends pleasant vibrations through your member, enhancing the pleasure. Your cock throbs every time you remind yourself of the risks you are taking, and the taboo of what is happening. One wrong move and this could end very poorly. You stroke your shaft faster and faster, enjoying the softness and warmth of your $lady's slender fingers, now falling further down your taint, making the back of her hand brush your ballsack. Every time she has a little spasm in her sleep, probably from her dreams, her hand and fingers twitch lightly, caressing and tickling your sensitive area until you are brought to the point of no return.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Fuck, $mom, I'm cumming!" you whisper, unable and unwilling to keep the info for yourself, "Take it all over your face! Take your $hertenant's cum right in front of your husband!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Words are soon replaced by grunts as you start emptying your balls in direct contact with your $landlady's cheek, batch after batch, stroke after stroke, hoping she won't wake up from the generous flow of your thick spunk. Luckily for you, no one notices anything, least of all your $landlady, who takes the cumshot like a real pro, without a single motion.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Spent, you tuck your cock back in your pants and watch the rest of the movie.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "When she wakes up" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Head Lap Sleep Wake Up">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFace = 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 1>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#Sleeping-head-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You know full well that is not enough to wake your $landlady up, and so you indulge further in the sensation her relaxed lips bestow upon your hard, sensitive, pulsating cock. You resume jerking off, this time with the head of your cock directly and permanently kissed by $mom's welcoming lips, which oppose no resistance to this, even though they are kept closed. The precum is making them glisten evidently and, from time to time, the sticky sensation seems to be bothering your $landlady, as demonstrated by the occasional licking and tasting of her lips in order to clean and moisturize them. A thrill travels through your shaft at the thought of $mom ingesting drop after drop of your precum in her sleep, and you wish to bring this as far as you can.</div> <div id = "Sleeping-head-4">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#Sleeping-head-4">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Aroused as you are and already on the verge of climax, you opt to resume your stroking, intending to cum right against $mom's generous lips she is so kindly offering to you in her slumber. Confident she won't be waking up any time soon, you let your hand brush her lips from time to time in their fapping motion, pressing the head of your cock right against them, feeling the tenderness of her skin and the softness of such a tender part of a person's face, hoping you will eventually pry them open before nutting. Your precum smeared all over $mom's lips lubricates them so to enhance the pleasure, allowing for a more confident attempt at inserting your member in between them just as you are about to shoot your load. Your cock throbs every time you remind yourself of the risks you are taking, and the taboo of what is happening. One wrong move and this could end very poorly. You stroke your shaft faster and faster, enjoying the softness and warmth of your $lady's slender fingers, now falling further down your taint, making the back of her hand brush your ballsack. Every time she has a little spasm in her sleep, probably from her dreams, her hand and fingers twitch lightly, caressing and tickling your sensitive area until you are brought to the point of no return. Finally, with a gentle moan from her pleased nap, a light kiss is bestowed upon the very top of the head of your cock, tilting you over the edge.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Fuck, $mom, I'm cumming!" you whisper, unable and unwilling to keep the info for yourself, "Take it all over your lips! Take your $hertenant's cum right in front of your husband!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Words are soon replaced by grunts as you start emptying your balls in direct contact with your $landlady's lips, batch after batch, stroke after stroke, hoping she won't wake up from the generous flow of your thick spunk, and fantasizing about the leak penetrating her mouth, seeping through a small opening in between her closed lips. Luckily for you, no one notices anything, least of all your $landlady, who takes the cumshot like a real pro, without a single motion.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Spent, you tuck your cock back in your pants and watch the rest of the movie.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "When she wakes up" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Head Lap Sleep Wake Up">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFace = 1>> <<set $cumBreath = 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 3>><<button "Escalate">> <<replace "#Sleeping-head-4">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Helping yourself with your hand, you press your shaft against $mom's helpless lips, and begin thrusting with your hips, as to grind against her pouting mouth. The feeling is indeed pleasing, but bland compared to the stroking of your hand. What makes you insist is the psychological thrill you get from doing this. Here you are, rubbing your throbbing cock against your unaware $landlady's face right in front of her equally unaware husband, your $landlord. After this evening, no one will ever know of how you molested her, marking her with your scent and sexual fluids, for your own lust and gratification.</div> <div id = "Sleeping-head-5">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#Sleeping-head-5">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">An idea to end your search for sexual gratification comes to mind, and you feel confident enough you can pull this off without neither your $landlady nor $landlord waking up. Helping yourself with your hand, you gently lower $mom's lower lip, so to pleasantly lodge your throbbing shaft right between her open lips, without actually penetrating her mouth. The saliva drooling from her mouth in such a pose mixes well with your pre-cum, and you grind effortlessly, pressing your cock not only against her ajar mouth, but her face altogether. Your cock throbs every time you remind yourself of the risks you are taking, and the taboo of what is happening. One wrong move and this could end very poorly. You grind your cock against $mom's face faster and faster, enjoying the softness and warmth of your $lady's slender fingers, now falling further down your taint, making the back of her hand brush your ballsack. Every time she has a little spasm in her sleep, probably from her dreams, her hand and fingers twitch lightly, caressing and tickling your sensitive area until you are brought to the point of no return. A mix of pre-cum and saliva is being smeared all over your $landlady's abused face, making it nice and wet, slippery, and even just as warm as her mouth's insides would be. Finally, with a gentle moan from her pleased nap, a prolonged kiss is bestowed upon your shaft, tilting you over the edge as $mom gently suckles on your cock.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Fuck, $mom, I'm cumming!" you whisper, unable and unwilling to keep the info for yourself, "Take it all over your face!Take your $hertenant's cum right in front of your husband!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Words are soon replaced by grunts as you start emptying your balls in direct contact with your $landlady's face, from her cheek to her forehead, batch after batch, thrust after thrust, hoping she won't wake up from the generous flow of your thick spunk. You are still unloading your white lust, when you can clearly feel your seed leaking down all over your $landlady's face, trickling over her hands and your shaft, only to be brought back onto her face by another thrust. Luckily for you, no one notices anything, least of all your $landlady, who takes the cumshot like a real pro, without a single motion.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Spent, you tuck your cock back in your pants and watch the rest of the movie, hoping $mom won't realize won't a sticky mess she is.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 4>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "When she wakes up" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Head Lap Sleep Wake Up">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFace = 1>> <<set $cumBreath = 1>> <<set $cumOnHands = 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 4>><<button "Escalate">> <<replace "#Sleeping-head-5">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You are grinding against $mom's face at full speed, losing your mind to the idea of fucking her pouty, plump lips, when finally luck assists you. In the sloppy mess that your $landlady has become, you angle one of your thrusts poorly, and forcefully shove your cock inside her mouth as she tries to yawn. Of course, this makes her cough and fight for air in her sleep, but the emergency is soon contained, and you can safely assume she won't be waking up by just having your cock comfortably lodged inside her mouth, right against her warm, slippery, at times flicking, tongue.</div> <div id = "Sleeping-head-6">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#Sleeping-head-6">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">With such a risky situation at hand, you would much rather just enjoy the sensation of having your cock suckled on by your sleeping $landlady than risk being found out for thrusting in and out of her, and so you decide to just enjoy the movie. For an entire hour $mom suckles, gently and at times not so much, edging you to the very end, without ever letting you release your pent up desire. The softness and warmth of your $lady's slender fingers enhance the already blissful experience as they fall further down your taint, making the back of her hand brush your ballsack. Every time she has a little spasm in her sleep, probably from her dreams, her hand and fingers twitch lightly, caressing and tickling your sensitive area, keeping you on the very edge of climax. Sometimes she even bobs her head up and down, trying to get your cock in a comfortable place in her mouth, and moans or sighs satisfied when she manages to do so, with a temporarily stronger suction and a gentle flick of her relaxed tongue, which tickles the side of your shaft and glans.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You were hoping for some sweet release, sooner or later, but the credits start rolling and here you are, still on the edge, still unsatisfied, with both your $landlady and $landlord about to wake up from the higher volume of the soundtrack now that the movie has ended.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You rush yourself to hide your unsatisfied erection.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 5>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "When she wakes up" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Head Lap Sleep Wake Up">><</button>></div><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 5>><<button "Escalate">> <<replace "#Sleeping-head-6">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">This is your chance!</div> <div class="scene chapter">After making sure, bobbing her head back and forth yourself, that she won't wake up with such a slow paced blowjob, you start forcing your sleeping $landlady to give you some long awaited head. You grab her head firmly, one hand at the top, one right under her chin, with thumb and fingers gently forcing your $lady's mouth into an O shape that is perfect for fulfilling her upcoming duties and your desires. A mix of pre-cum and saliva is leaking down all over your $landlady's chin and mouth, eventually meeting your own ballsack and taint. The softness and warmth of your $lady's slender fingers enhance the already blissful experience as they slip further down your taint, making the back of her hand brush against your ballsack. Every time she has a little spasm in her sleep, probably from her dreams or from the facefuck, her hand and fingers twitch lightly, caressing and tickling your sensitive area. Your hands clench tightly, grabbing a handful of your $landlady's hair as you feel your orgasm building up.</div> <div id = "Sleeping-head-7-or-8">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#Sleeping-head-7-or-8">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $sleepyhead < 7>><div class="scene chapter">Unfortunately, the slow pace was not enough to tilt you over the edge in the few minutes you had to reach your climax. You were hoping for some sweet release, sooner or later, but the credits start rolling and here you are, still on the edge, still unsatisfied, with both your $landlady and $landlord about to wake up from the higher volume of the soundtrack now that the movie has ended.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You rush yourself to hide your unsatisfied erection.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 6>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "When she wakes up" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Head Lap Sleep Wake Up">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Fortunately enough, the slow pace is enough to tilt you over the edge in the few minutes you had to reach your climax. With one last push on your $landlady's head and a thrust of your hips, you finally manage to get your sweet release, and explode right into $mom's abused mouth, painting its insides white with your thick, fertile seed. </div> <div class="scene chapter">"Fuck, $mom, I'm cumming!" you whisper, unable and unwilling to keep the info for yourself, "Take it all in your mouth!Take your $hertenant's cum right in front of your husband!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Words are soon replaced by grunts as you keep emptying your balls, with an orgasm that is powerful and abundant, but surging out of your cock in a generous, slow flow rather than in shots. You are hoping this "kindness" of yours will prevent her from waking up, when you start feeling your seed leaking down, from her overflowing mouth, all over your $landlady's chin, trickling over her hands and your shaft, only to be brought back onto her face by another, gentle thrust, as you try to milk yourself to the very last drop. The softness and warmth of your $lady's slender fingers enhance the already blissful experience as they slip further down your taint, making the back of her hand brush against your ballsack. Every time she has a little spasm in her sleep, probably from her dreams or from the facefuck, her hand and fingers twitch lightly, caressing and tickling your sensitive area. Luckily for you, no one notices anything, least of all your $landlady, who takes it like a real pro, without a single motion, but with lots of moans and flicks of her bothered tongue.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As the credits starts rolling, you rush yourself to hide your freshly satisfied erection.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 7>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "When she wakes up" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Head Lap Sleep Wake Up">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFace = 1>> <<set $cumBreath = 1>> <<set $cumOnHands = 1>><<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 7>><<button "Escalate">> <<replace "#Sleeping-head-7-or-8">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You are no longer master of your own actions and, blinded by lust, you convince yourself it is safe to just shove your dick as hard, as fast, and as deep as you possibly can into your sleeping $landlady's mouth to sate your libido. Your hands tightening their clench on your prey, you begin ramming into $mom's face and throat with all your strength and fierce desire, hoping you will reach your orgasm while in such a risky situation. Your $landlady's throat clenches around your cock as it fights for air, enveloping your shaft and making you feel every bit of the pleasurable textures it is made of. </div> <div class="scene chapter">By how innocent your $landlady is around the sex topic, you are sure your $landlord has never enjoyed her body like you are doing now. Not just the depth, even the sheer strength you are putting into the objectification of your $landlady is well beyond what she would have accepted from her mild husband, prude as she is.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Moving your hand down from her chin to her throat, you can feel your girth stretching it, and your clench on it tightens.</div> <<if $sleepyhead < 9>><div class="scene chapter">Unfortunately, the few minutes you had to reach your climax were not enough, despite having roughed $mom up the whole time. You were hoping for some sweet release, sooner or later, but the credits start rolling and here you are, balls deep in your $landlady's throat, still on the edge, still unsatisfied, with both your $landlady and $landlord about to wake up from the higher volume of the soundtrack now that the movie has ended.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You rush yourself to hide your unsatisfied erection.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 8>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "When she wakes up" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Head Lap Sleep Wake Up">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Fortunately enough, the few minutes you had to reach your climax were more than enough, when accounting for the rough facefuck you are inflicting to your $landlady. With one last push on your $landlady's head and a thrust of your hips, you finally manage to get your sweet release, and explode right into $mom's abused and stretched throat, painting its insides white with your thick, fertile seed. </div> <div class="scene chapter">"Fuck, $mom, I'm cumming!" you whisper, unable and unwilling to keep the info for yourself, "Swallow it! Swallow your $hertenant's cum right in front of your husband!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Words are soon replaced by grunts as you keep emptying your balls, with an orgasm that is powerful and abundant, shooting your steaming hot, thick spunk directly into your $landlady's accepting stomach. Not a single drop gets wasted or spat back, and the sound of $mom gulping down and coughing are almost as loud as those of your grunts and of your balls slapping against her face, reduced to a sloppy mess of pre-cum and drool. The softness and warmth of your $lady's slender fingers enhance the already blissful experience as they slip further down your taint, making the back of her hand brush against your ballsack. Every time she has a little spasm in her sleep, fighting for air, her hand and fingers clench on your inner thigh, caressing and tickling your sensitive area. You keep milking your orgasm to the very last drop, massaging your cock with the hand that is wrapped around your $lady's bulging throat, until you can feel your erection going flaccid. Luckily for you, no one notices anything, least of all your $landlady, who takes it like a real pro, with lots of moans and flicks of her bothered tongue, which is tightly pressed against your balls.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As the credits starts rolling, you rush yourself to hide your freshly satisfied erection.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 9>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "When she wakes up" "Evening Living Room Netflix Couch Duo Head Lap Sleep Wake Up">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumBreath = 1>> <<endif>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Sleepyhead must be higher than 7)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Sleepyhead must be higher than 5)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Sleepyhead must be higher than 4)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Sleepyhead must be higher than 3)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Sleepyhead must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Sleepyhead must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>><div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">With the movie coming to an end, and the volume pumping up as the credits start rolling, $mom and $dad awake from their slumber. While your $landlord jumps up at the sudden increase in volume, pretending to have been awake the whole time, and thus giving you an alibi in case $mom noticed something was off, your $landlady takes her own, sweet time to come back to her senses. Her first reactions are unknown to you, as your $landlord immediately enforces his own story, looking to either fool you too or for your camaraderie. "Nice movie, huh, <<Color $playerFName>>? Great pick, darling. We should do this more often!" Your $landlady nods in assent, but admits she fell asleep in the middle of it<<if $cumOnFace == 1>>, not really focusing on the discussion since her attention is drawn to the stickiness characterizing her face<<endif>>. "Oh, that's too bad!" your $landlord exhales sharply, clearly relieved by the fact that he won't be questioned thoroughly on whether or not he was paying attention.</div> <<if $cumOnFace == 1>><div class="scene chapter">Good thing he looks away from his hot wife to hide his guilty expression, or he would have noticed just how plastered in cum her face is. On her part, $mom seems puzzled by the sloppy substance, and, in a sudden realization, turns to look directly at your crotch, evidently soaked as well. "Oh, sweety! I am so sorry I drooled all over you..." the innocent woman apologizes for the violation of her pretty face. Of course you are more than happy to be her make shift pillow any day of the month, and so she feels a bit less guilty of what happened, although she still apologizes a couple more times.</div> <<endif>><div class="scene chapter">Afterwards, you three keep enjoying the evening, chitchatting a fair bit.</div> <<if $cumOnFace == 1>><div class="scene chapter">Everyone keeps acknowledging what a sticky mess your $lady is, to her mild embarrassment. When your $landlord makes one too many remarks, it finally pisses her off. To apologize, he actually walks up to her and leans over "I'm sorry." he says, giving a light peck onto her stickiest spot, "I'm done joking about it, ok? You look beautiful." This seems to calm $mom down, and she smiles at her husband, looking extra cute and infatuated, even under the thick coating of her $hertenant's spunk.</div> <<endif>><<if $cumBreath == 1>><div class="scene chapter">During the chitchat, it appears evident that your $landlady is feeling a strange taste lingering in her mouth and throat. She keeps gulping down, breathing in her cupped hands to smeel her own breath, and licking her lips to better savour the strange taste.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Honey" she calls your $landlord for a favor, whispering to him, probably something along the line of "Can you tell me if I have bad breath?" Obedient, $dad leans in and politely smells your $landlady's breath, as she slowly exhales.<<set $cuckLikesCum to random(0, 1)>></div> <<if $cuckLikesCum == 1>><div class="scene chapter">"Honey, there's nothing wrong with your breath, don't worry about it, it's all in your head." he comforts her, genuinely believing in what he just said, and, to drive his point across, he steals a passionate kiss from her. They both moan lightly and politely, aware of your presence, and detach a couple seconds afterwards. It looks like $dad really enjoys kissing your personal cum bucket.</div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">His disgusted face tells it all but, from so up close and from her exhaling pose, your $landlady must have missed his reaction. "Honey, there's nothing wrong with your breath, don't worry about it, it's all in your head." he comforts her, clearly lying but, to drive his point across, he steals a passionate kiss from her. They both moan lightly and politely, aware of your presence, and detach a couple seconds afterwards. He is trying hard to hide his disgust from kissing your cum bucket, but $mom is too infatuated to notice.</div><<endif>><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Everyone seems to enjoy the chat and to ignore what just happened. The perfect outcome for the perfect crime. You will most definitely enjoy <<Color "Netfux&Chill">> a couple more times, at least.</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Ready to get a taste of this, $mom?" you offer your ballsack to the sitting woman who, upon being summoned, adjusts herself to a kneeling position, facing your scrotum. As expected, she is very excited about being picked first. She is a very playful person in small groups, and she cares an awful lot about game night, pouring all her energy and efforts in its success. "Ready! Please, Chef, let me have a taste of your...?" here, she is already pushing the extent to which a participant is allowed to ask questions about the food, asking for a general category in which the food could be placed. It is kind of asking for easy mode, but you are a generous Chef, and will allow it most of the times. Not this time though, even if your $lady begs for it like that. "Only one way to find that out..." you declare, closing in on $mom's face, "The only hint I can give you is that you don't bite on it, you <i>suckle</i> on it." "Uuuuhhhh, that's going to be a tricky one!" your $landlady motions a clap of her hands to express her interest in your challenge. "Should I..." $mom doesn't know how to better start this off, since she can't really see where the Mystery taste is, and would much like you to serve it to her. In fact, after sloppily attempt to get to it, gently pressing her face against your balls, rubbing them right against her nose, she gives up and gets back to her position. "I bet I'm making a mess of myself, smearing it all over my face. I bet it'll show when game night will be over..." she comments, amused by her failed attempts. She is speaking directly to your cock, which sheds a deep shadow over her pretty face, as it throbs, erected from your $landlady's recent act of unaware submission. "Oh, you will definitely be a mess by the time we are done here." you solve her doubts, making her chuckle.</div> <div id = "Balls-tasting-1">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "She hesitates">><<replace "#Balls-tasting-1">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Ok ok, I'll try not to be <i>too sloppy</i> about this." $mom says, clearing her throat and letting her laughter slowly come to an end, "But you'll have to help me. I can't quite get the angle right and keep bumping into it with my face. Can I hold on your waist so that I can lean in more carefully?" The idea doesn't bother at you all, and you help your $landlady out as soon as she stretches her arms forward in search of your body. "Of course," you accept, trying not to look too eager, adding "here, let me help you." as you guide $mom's small, soft, warm hands on your waist and lower belly, which are now only covered by your shirt, since your trousers have been yanked down. "Thank you, sweety" she rejoices as soon as your bodies meet. Her hands grasp your shirt, tickling the skin underneath, and she is ready to go. Your $landlady's face slowly and carefully closes in on your balls, your $landlady guided by her sense of smell to find the Mystery taste. "Mmhh, the smell is good..." she starts her analysis before even having the first taste, "Not too intense, but definitely strong when it reaches the nose..." "It smells <i>kind of familiar</i>, but I wouldn't say overly so. Like, it has only become familiar <i>lately</i>..."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Ugh, just lick already!" your $landlord is impatient to have his wife taste her $hertenant's balls for what is likely going to be the whole evening. Of course, both of you ignore his rants.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Soon after, your $landlady understands she must be close to whatever it is you are offering, and sticks out her wet, pink tongue. It really just brushes your skin ever so lightly, tickling pleasantly. Strong of her first objective, locating the object, having been reached, $mom dares leaning further in, and stretches her tongue out more. This time, she licks the front of your ballsack with more than just the tip of the tongue, and savours the taste in her mouth for long moments. She is unsure. Again and again, $mom leans in to have yet another taste, and each time she is left more puzzled than before. Of course, you are not just staying there, but have started jerking off ever since $mom first shoved her face against your balls. The warm, tickling sensations you are experiencing make up for the fact that you have to jerk off with your own hands to build up your orgasm. You can feel the warm breath of your $landlady caressing your naked skin every time she exhales, either softly or sharply, and sometimes you even gather her own saliva to lube up your shaft. The squelching sounds you are making are loud enough to be heard by everyone, and $mom feels like this might be a clue to what the taste's nature might be. "Okay, so...I can feel you agitating something. From the rhythm of it, something <i>big</i>, probably a tube or a can...maybe spray cream or something like that? But I have yet to taste any...maybe I should start suckling." her analysis is somewhat correct, and you congratulate her on her findings. "Maybe...you're on the right track, $mom. I <i>am</i> jerking something big. Keep going and maybe you'll get to taste what's in it." you can't believe you are able to say stuff like that to her right in front of your $landlord. Convinced to move the game forward, $mom opens up her pretty, little mouth a bit, and starts kissing and suckling on your sensitive balls, which start to contract, ready to release their generous content. A strong feeling of euphoria pervades you as you feel like being on top of the world as your $landlady timidly sucks on your balls, tasting them thoroughly. Your muffled moans catch her attention, and she starts mixing kisses, licks and gentle suckling into her strategy, as she starts attacking the dish from various angles, worshipping every nook and cranny of your scrotum. Her breath starts to lack as she sloppily tries a lot of different spots to kiss and suck on, and soon enough her breathing becomes panting, and her panting turns into moaning. When she finds out the tastiest spot is on the underside of your balls, she has no issues in getting just a little more messy and passionately kiss the area between your balls and your taint, with your balls comfortably laying on her face, at times right under her nose, other times on her eyes. With her plump limps sloppily making out with your taint and balls, and her tongue caressing your skin, keeping it all slippery and warm, you are tilted over the edge. Even though you can't shoot directly onto her, the abundant leaking does end up dripping down all over your hand, shaft, and, eventually, balls. By the time it does, $mom squirms and chuckles at her conquest. She has finally made it to the secret taste that would solve the Mystery, and doesn't intend to leave a single drop behind. Methodically, she starts kissing every part of your crotch, picking up each single drop of your steaming hot spunk, moaning and panting profusely as she does. "Mmmhhh, it tastes so good~" $mom comments over and over, her mouth is each time more full than the last. When your balls are completely empty and squeaky clean, your $landlady lets you go, and goes to taste the liquid filling her mouth with loud gulps. In the meantime, you hurry to buckle back up and grab a can of spray cream, before coming back to the living room. In a frenzy, $mom skips all the ceremonies of the game, and claims "That was the best spray cream I've ever had!", removing the blindfold just in time for you to present to her the can and play along with her mistake, "Yes, you did it! You guessed correctly!" If only she wasn't so <<Color "Gullible">>, she would notice that you are holding your pants with a hand clearly stained with cum, but the fact goes unseen. She also doesn't raise any question about the nature of the very thing she was sucking on, now that she has correctly guessed its content, winning this round.</div> <<GullibleExp 6>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $gullible > 6>><<button "She does not hesitate">><<replace "#Balls-tasting-1">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Well, I've probably got some on my face already, so I might as well go all in." $mom says with determination, and gets in one of the sexiest poses you have ever witnessed: kneeling in front of you, her blindfolded eyes more or less aimed at your face (or your cock, which stands erect between you two), $mom inserts her index fingers in her mouth and stretches her oral cavity left and right with them, while also opening wide, extending her tongue out. A moment later, she begs you "Feed me, <<Color $playerFName>>." Your cock is already twitching sensibly, and the kicks you get from the situation are more than enough to start building up your orgasm, so you begin jerking off to release some of that tension. With a trembling, eager voice, you accept, "Okay, $mom. Say 'aahh'..." and, as soon as she opens her mouth a tad more, you let your balls hang into her mouth, slowly taking the shape that allows for the most comfortable lodging. Her extended tongue is overextended to let the entirety of your ballsack in, and now the tip is pressing against your taint, flicking in every direction to taste you thoroughly. All this movement is, of course, more pronounced inside $mom's mouth, where her tongue is waving left and right, back and forth, playing with your balls, in an attempt to assess shape, dimension and texture of what is penetrating her mouth. Your $landlady is salivating an awful lot, probably to enhance the tasting experience, and is playing around with her own saliva, tasting it over and over before gulping it down, together with your balls' taste. Her mouth is boiling hot, and you can feel every nook and cranny of its insides, much like she is experiencing those of your ballsack and taint. Holding back a '<i>Fuck!</i>', you cheer on your $landlady "You are doing great, $mom. Keep going like that, lick further dow-" your breath is taken away as she complies before your suggestion is even completely out of your mouth, and her tongue is now completely flat against your taint, lapping on it as she shoves your balls so deep into her mouth that she might as well just gulp them down altogether. At this point, $mom says something no one can clearly understand, as her words are muffled by a mouthful of balls and the fapping sounds have become louder, but she seems to be enjoying her time. With her plump limps wrapped around the base of your scrotum, right where it meets your shaft, sloppily making out with your taint and balls, and her tongue caressing your skin, keeping it all slippery and warm, you are tilted over the edge. Even though you can't shoot directly onto her, the abundant leaking does end up dripping down all over your hand, shaft, and, eventually, balls. By the time it does, $mom squirms and chuckles at her conquest. She has finally made it to the secret taste that would solve the Mystery, and doesn't intend to leave a single drop behind. Methodically, she starts rotating her head and tongue to meet every part of your crotch, picking up each single drop of your steaming hot spunk, moaning and panting profusely as she does, filling her mouth more and more. When your balls are completely empty and squeaky clean, your $landlady slowly lets you go, your balls leaving her sucking lips in a loud *pop*, and goes to taste the liquid filling her mouth with loud gulps. "Mmmhhh, it tastes so good~" $mom comments over and over, her mouth is each time less full than the last. In the meantime, you hurry to buckle back up and grab a can of spray cream, before coming back to the living room. In a frenzy, $mom skips all the ceremonies of the game, and claims "That was the best spray cream I've ever had!", removing the blindfold just in time for you to present to her the can and play along with her mistake, "Yes, you did it! You guessed correctly!" If only she wasn't so <<Color "Gullible">>, she would notice that you are still holding your pants, but the fact goes unseen. She also doesn't raise any question about the nature of the very thing she was sucking on, now that she has correctly guessed its content, winning this round.</div> <<GullibleExp 7>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She does not hesitate (Gullible must be higher than 6)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You are about to cum, when your $landlady's smartphone chimes harmoniously. "Do you mind if I check?" she asks, looking at you dead in the eye, "I know I always say no phones at the table, but I am waiting for an important call." You promptly nod in assent. Anything to be able to reach climax in peace. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_phone.jpg" alt="Eve at the phone">"Thank you! It'll take just a minute." she rejoices and, grabbing her phone, turns her body so that she is facing away from you, and not resting her elbows on the dining table but, rather, on her own knees. Taking this golden opportunity, you quickly stand and cum all over your own serving of Mac&Cheese, shedding a thick and abundant layer of white cream that blends seamlessly with the rest of the dish. Of course, you won't just stand here and eat it yourself, so you take advantage of the last moments of $mom's distraction to switch the bowls in front of you. You sit back just in time not to get caught with literally your pants down, and eat your food without looking too guilty or suspicious. Turning back to face you and her meal, $mom apologizes with a frown, followed by a smile "Sorry, it was very urgent. Now, let's get back to our quality time together." Making up for her recent perceived rudeness, she really engages in a conversation with you, even more than before, paying little to no attention to her meal as she keeps on eating. This time, it is in your best interest to keep the conversation going, and so you interact with more commitment than before, as long as you can keep her focus away from her meal. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/eve_eats.webp" alt="Eve eating a spoonful">It is hard, though, to keep your cool while your hot $landlady is so casually eating spoonfuls of what is so obviously your still warm spunk. Polite as she usually is, $mom covers her mouth with one hand whenever she speaks with a mouthful, but every time she lowers her hand, revealing her face, it is just a bit more messy than before. Cum has found a spot, by the side of her lips, that her tongue can't quite reach, and so it stays there, glistening. Given how much she is caring about holding the conversation, $mom takes her sweet time to finish her meal, which gets lukewarm by the time she has reached half of it. Your semen is now even more obvious, given how much the smell has spread, but $mom is way too <<Color "Distracted">> to notice anything. Apart from the casual moans she lets out whenever a spoonful is particularly tasty, and a comment here and there on how much more savoury the mac&cheese is today than when she eats by herself, $mom doesn't worship your cum all that much. At least not until the meal is almost over and she scoops up what still remains in her bowl. With much care, she gathers all the cream, a mix of cheese and cum in equal measure, in a little puddle, created by inclining the bowl on one side, and asks for your permission to drink straight from the brim of it. "It is just so creamy, thick and tasty, it would be a shame to let it go to waste." is her motivation, to which you promptly agree. The bowl hides her face from you for long, tense seconds, during which only your $landlady's gulping sounds can be heard in the room, as she eagerly swallows your, as she herself admitted, <i>creamy</i>, <i>tasty</i>, <i>thick</i> seed. Taking advantage of this time, you hurry to buckle your pants back up, since you will need to get up from your seat in the nearest future. It is not an easy task either, given how your $landlady has given you another boner before the previous one could even go flaccid. Having already been too poorly mannered, $mom drinks with care, and doesn't let a single ounce of your cream go to waste, carefully gathering it all up into her accepting mouth. Her neck tilted backwards and her arms holding up the bowl, her majestic chest is for you to ogle at. Breathing in and out as she drinks, it expands and contracts slowly, while her throat bulges up and down as she swallows eagerly and soundly. "Whew! Best Mac&Cheese I've ever had" she rejoices, getting back to giving you some attention, "I'm either becoming one hell of a cook, or <i>your company makes everything taste a lot better!</i>"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Eager to get this over with, without putting up with your time wasting bullshit, your $landlord takes matter in his own hands, quite literally. In a sudden, kneeling rush, $dad extends his arm and grabs where your dish should be, actually taking hold of your hand. Dumbfounded, you fail to resist when he removes it from the dish, replacing it with his firm hand, now tightly wrapped around your cock. "Woah! This can is <i>heavy</i>!" He ponders your manhood's girth and weight, adjusting his fingers and palm, "And <i>huge</i>! Of course you struggle to handle something like this." "I don't..." you can't find the words to express your feelings on what's going on, but it doesn't matter, your $landlady saves you the trouble. "Ugh, guys and their male rivalry...Just let him jerk it, <<Color $playerFName>>, so we can get this over with without fighting. Could you do that for me, please?" With $mom begging you to let your $landlord, her own husband, jerk you off into her mouth, you can hardly resist. In fact, your cock is already throbbing noticeably in anticipation. "O-okay...$dad, you need to jerk it a bit faster and with a firmer grip. You, $mom, can you please..."</div> <div id = "Cum-tasting-cuck-options">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Open your mouth">><<replace "#Cum-tasting-cuck-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Can you please open your mouth and stick out your tongue? It makes it easier to feed you in case $dad messes up." you blatantly lie, leveraging on your $landlady's positivity and your $landlord's rivalry, which doesn't fail you. "I never mess up. If anything, you will mess up the serving" he replies, spited, jerking you off faster and with a firmer grip, now perfectly aiming towards your $landlady's mouth. With a sigh of resignation, mostly aimed towards her husband, $mom complies, and sticks her tongue out while opening her mouth as much as she can. This exaggerated motion loosens the knot that is tying your $landlady's blindfold, and causes the thin veil of black fabric to slip slightly down, settling on the arch of her nose. Through the "crack" in her blindness, $mom stares into your eyes by looking up, while still unaware of what is happening right in front of her. Your $landlord, in the meantime, has already fastened up the pace, jerking you off at just the right rhythm. You make a point of staring into $mom's eyes while instructing your $landlord on how to please you. "Don't slow down, $dad. Jerk it with both hands, if you must." you complain, meeting his most pleasing reply. "It's just so <i>big</i>. I'm not used to anything like this. How do you even manage to handle it?" "It takes a man to do this properly." you reply, right off the bat, winking at your $landlady as you add "or a beautiful woman." They both turn red, $dad out of rage and $mom out of flattery. "Speaking of which" you continue, as your $landlord gets closer to you, on your side, and wraps a second hand around your girth, "if you want another hint on the sauce, stick your hands out and feel some of the tools needed." Her bright eyes shine even brighter to your proposal, and her hands joyfully follow your suggestion, rising up and wondering in front of her, until they find, and gently wrap around, your balls. "A sac-a-poche!" With your $landlord two-handedly jerking you off, and your $landlady cupping and fondling your balls to examine every fold and cranny, while looking at you straight in the eye, you know it won't take you long to cum. "It feels so <i>heavy</i>..." she starts off her commentary, "...and <i>full</i> too! My gosh", she keeps pondering every aspect of your ballsack, "it fills like something is inside, and I can feel $dad's jerking through it, so I guess it is one single piece. Mmhhh..." "Don't forget to keep your mouth open!" you urge her, feeling your climax approaching, moaning right in front of her, letting her see the lust in your eyes. "Jerk faster, $dad. Be a man and keep stroking." you challenge your $landlord to one last effort. A challenge he doesn't decline, as his strokes become firmer, faster, and running head to base in a smooth tempo. "Just give it to her, though, <<Color $playerFName>>!" he complains, grinning his teeth. "Yes, <<Color $playerFName>>, give it to me." $mom picks up immediately after, with a grip made slightly stronger on your balls, as they start contracting, her tongue sticking out of her mouth. Her blindfold falls further down, allowing the two of you to share an intimate exchange of glances in the final moments of your lust. Only her will to abide by the rules is stopping her from looking further down and unveil your misconduct. "Coming!" you shout, already shooting all over your $landlady's pink tongue, not breaking eye contact. "It's a lot, take it all" you ramble in your orgasm, in confused sentences broken by moans and grunts. Your orgasm face is now known to your $landlady, who keeps looking at you with her innocent eyes. Unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, enough, your $landlord's aim gets worse after the tenth rope of cum, so every one after that lands with different angles on his wife's pretty face. Spent, you allow $dad to remove his blindfold, as long as he still gives you privacy in getting rid of the ingredients and tools, in order to help $mom tie her own blindfold back without her trying to gather some more intel. "You man of little faith" she laments, in a joking tone, "I would never <i>cheat</i>!" While your $landlord blindfolds his cheating wife, pondering what a sticky mess you made of her, and thus what a cuck you made of him, you get yourself presentable, and wait for $mom's guess. To the surprise of everyone in the room, she forfeits, in a playful tone that sounds like a purr. "I wouldn't want to miss out on another <i>shot</i> at this tasty food at our next <<Color "Mystery Taste">>~"</div> <<GullibleExp 5>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumInMouthCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $gullible > 6>><<button "Suck on it">><<replace "#Cum-tasting-cuck-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Can you please suck on the tip of it? I wouldn't want it to spray it all over you, since $dad can't aim blindfolded." Also putting up with the situation, your $landlady leans towards the source of the fapping sounds and takes your pulsating member inside her willing, steaming hot and wet mouth, but not before thanking you for your patience. "Thank you for doing this, <<Color $playerFName>>. <i>I owe you one</i>." Taking advantage of everyone's cooperation, you place one hand on your $landlady's head, caressing her, stroking her hair, bobbing her back and forth as she keeps on sucking. Noticing your doings, your $landlord, already jerking you off into his wife's accepting mouth, reckons it might be even quicker if he does the same. Placing one hand behind the back of $mom's head, he shoves her face right against your waist, forcing her into a deepthroat she did not agree to. Both of you guys keep manhandling the poor woman's head up and down her own $hertenant's cock, to her clear dislike, but only mildly fighting for air, rather than for you to stop. Your $landlord's hand follows his wife's lips as they wrap further down your shaft and back up. Her own hands are confusedly trying to slow down the facefuck by pushing against your crotch, at times sliding themselves along the base of your manhood, at times sliding down, cupping and fondling your balls. Feeling your climax surging, you take your stand, "I'm sorry, $mom...$dad, keep her down, I'll shoot it inside her!" Complying, your $landlord shoves his wife's face as far as he can, until her nose is pressed against your crotch and her mouth has swallowed all of your manhood up to the hilt. She is obviously unhappy about your way too eager approach in indulging your $landlord's caprice and, even though she is striving for air, she submissively accepts her own role as long as game night is kept safe. She whimpers and coughs as you discharge load after load of your thick spunk down her throat, but your $dad gives her courage "Come on, baby, I know it is a lot, I can feel it emptying in my hand, but taste it nice and good." "Yes, $mom. You're doing great" you praise her, spasming, thrusting a bit out of and into her throat. With loud gulps, your $landlady swallows all of your warm seed before your very eyes, and her husband's, if only he wasn't wearing a blindfold. Her face is completely red, due to fatigue and mild anger, which she represses as it is the last effort to make the night go smoothly. As the sauce has been served and tasted, your $landlord lets go of the can before noticing that it is slowly going flaccid, and gets back to his spot, also letting his wife free to finally breathe again. Retracting from her shameful condition, $mom is shocked by how quickly that escalated, and how rough the tasting was. Unfortunately, the game ends with the two of you losing, since she hasn't had the chance to taste any of the sauce, as you shot it straight down her throat. Plus, all that sauce really filled her stomach, so now she doesn't feel like continuing the game. Ironically, your $landlord is the winner for tonight, but you're not a sore loser. Sad about game night ending so soon, $mom doesn't forget her promises. In fact, just as you are about to leave the room, she holds you by the arm and thanks you again, reminding you "<i>I owe you one.</i>"</div> <<GullibleExp 7>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <<set $throatCreampieCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Suck on it (Gullible must be higher than 6)</span><<endif>></div> </div>

<div class="scene chapter">Offended by your words, $dad shuts his mouth and stays put. "Now, where were we?" you slowly stroke your cock in front of your $landlady, who is on the edge, hoping you guys won't fight over something this silly. You do notice your $landlord about to blurt out something about you just wasting time with useless questions, but he manages to keep it to himself. "Right. Let's move on to the tasting." you say, closing in on $mom's face, "I'll give you a hint upfront, taste this other sauce first, to enhance the flavour of the main course." That said, you slowly press the tip of your cock on $mom's soft, plump lips, thoroughly smearing precum over them. They glisten and tremble as your $landlady patiently waits for you to mark her completely. When you are done, she curl her lips, exactly how she would do to wear a lipstick, with the addition of a gentle suction. An interested "<i>Mmhh~</i>" escapes her closed lips. "It's very strong, this one" $mom keeps tasting her lips, "so the main one must be even stronger, to be noticed. Right?" "You're right." you are jerking off right against her face, so close that you can feel her warm breath on your cock as she speaks. "Can I have some more of this sauce, please?" $mom asks, already getting in position for a second application of the accompanying dish. Without words you use your cock to paint her lips in a sticky, glistening, edible gloss. She is too eager, though, and starts tasting before you are done, resulting in your $landlady lightly sucking your cock into her mouth for a second. A thrill travels through your shaft and up your spine, and you would really love to just shove it in right now, but she detaches immediately after. "Oh, sorry!" she says, leaving the pre-cum where it is, for now, "I should have waited, I know. Sorry." "No worries, $mom. It happens." you calm her down, even more so seeing how she was about to remove the blindfold in the hurry to apologize. "So, other notes on this sauce? The other one might just be ready..." you ask her to worship your pre-cum in an attempt to tilt you over the edge. "It is yummy, if that's what you mean. I wouldn't mind eating it more often." $mom admits she's got a sweet tooth for her own $hertenant's cum, but your inquisitive silence moves her to continue, "I wouldn't say it is thick, but it does feel sticky on the back of the throat. It's like, I can gulp down all I want, but the taste just lingers. It's not bad, it feels warm and cozy." "<i>Fuck, this is too much!</i>" you think as you are about to erupt, jerking off ever faster. "Open your mouth, open your mouth, hurry. I'm-...IT is coming" you almost got yourself found out there, in the excitement. Your $landlady promptly complies and opens her mouth, waiting for a spoon or something to give her her taste. Instead, a series of thick, hot, abundant shots enters her mouth, some of them hitting the back of your $lady's throat, forcing her to close her mouth and gulp down. <<Img "blindfold_cumshot" 2 ".webp" "Eve taking cumshot in mouth while blindfolded" "left">>With nowhere else to cum into, you can't do anything else than shooting the rest of your spunk on your $landlady's accepting face. She retracts, of course, but is amused by the game experience more than she is mad about getting messy with some sauce. Among complicit giggles, $mom takes the rest of your orgasm all over her pretty face and smile. You are still cumming when she starts commenting, "this one is even better! And never mind the lingering, this one really washed away the previous taste. My gosh" she can't believe her tastebuds, "it is so thick and savoury!" As she says this, one last shot lands on her lips. "Thank you, I was hoping for some more." she genuinely replies to the end of your cumshot. While $mom gathers the cum from her face to lick it off her fingers, you get yourself presentable, and wait for her guess. To the surprise of everyone in the room, she forfeits, in a playful tone that sounds like a purr. "I wouldn't want to miss out on another <i>shot</i> at this at our next <<Color "Mystery Taste">>~" </div> <<GullibleExp 2>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumInMouthCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">This dimly lit room serves no purpose other than storage for old memorabilia, half broken things that could be fixed with some effort that no one wants to give, and plain old stuff just sitting in boxes. A thin layer of dust covers every surface of the room. This room hides a lot of potential, you are sure about it, you just don't know how to use it...for now.</div> <<if $weekday == "Saturday">><span id = "atticWindowBroken"><div class="options chapter"><<button "Tamper with the window frame to get people stuck">><<replace "#atticWindowBroken">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">The window frame will most likely get the next person who opens the window stuck.</div><<set $atticWindowBroken to "stuck">><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<button "Tamper with the window frame to get people struck">><<replace "#atticWindowBroken">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">The window frame will most likely get the next person who opens the window struck.</div><<set $atticWindowBroken to "struck">><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<button "Tamper with the window frame to get people stunned">><<replace "#atticWindowBroken">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">The window frame will most likely get the next person who opens the window stunned.</div><<set $atticWindowBroken to "stunned">><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></span><<endif>> <<set $period to $periods[0]>>

<<if $weekday == "Saturday">><div class="scene chapter">Upon entering the dusty room, you are reminded by the strangely sweet scent lingering inside that today is Saturday, meaning your $landlady is up here trying her best to keep the place from falling apart, and the house with it. The rustling of old knick-knacks and the dull thud of heavy boxes set the pace for the enticing show, with your $landlady swaying her chest and rear left and right in order to reach the hardest places in the weirdest poses. You stand by, admiring that masterpiece that is her body at work, with the mildly curvy abdomen tensing at each lift, and the oblique abdominals shining as the sweat and lighting provide the best possible contrast for their definition. Having already moved enough boxes to fill the air with dust, $mom goes to get the window open. Immediately after, the breeze does its work, and the dust starts flowing out of the room.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>> <<button "Help her out cleaning" "Pre Lunch Attic Help Cleaning">><</button>> <<button "The window frame falls on her" "Pre Lunch Attic Window">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">This dimly lit room serves no purpose other than storage for old memorabilia, half broken things that could be fixed with some effort that no one wants to give, and plain old stuff just sitting in boxes. A thin layer of dust covers every surface of the room. This room hides a lot of potential, you are sure about it, you just don't know how to use it...for now.</div><<endif>> <<set $period to $periods[1]>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Color "Spank Bank">> is your personal blog, the web space where you store the creepshots, downblouses, upskirts, amateur porn video and more that you manage to snap thanks to your $landlady's obliviousness. Of course, by sharing your <<Color "Spank Bank">>, you aim to make some profit. Your earnings are equal to <<print $spankbank*2>>/day.</div> <<if $spankbankExp < 1>><div class="scene chapter">Sadly, you have not taken any pictures...yet!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go back" "Pre Lunch Player Room PC">><</button>> <<button "Turn off the PC" "Pre Lunch Player Room">><</button>></div><<else>><div class="options chapter"><<button "Go back" "Pre Lunch Player Room PC">><</button>> <<button "Turn off the PC" "Pre Lunch Player Room">><</button>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Check commissions (Not yet implemented)</span> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off to your Spank Bank" "Pre Lunch Player Room PC Jerk Off">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off to your Spank Bank (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>><<if $phoneContent == 1>> <<button "Check the redirected messages" "SpankBank Phone">><</button>><<endif>></div><<endif>>

A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Use a tissue" "Pre Lunch Player Room Tissue">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Pre Lunch Player Room Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Pre Lunch Player Room Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the sweet scented, clean panties are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours from now, days at most, these panties were meant to be worn and held in direct contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy. You can't help but imagine those very same panties, soaked as they will be by the end of this, actually adhering to her forbidden body. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Pre Lunch Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $cleanpanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Since the dirty panties, exuding the foul smell of a mature woman's femininity, are already wrapped around your cock and drenched in your precum, you see no reason not to just shoot in those. The soft and moist texture of the underwear is a nice change of pace compared to your much rougher palm, and the taboo of the whole thing really gives you a kick. You keep stroking a bit longer, thinking about the intimate connection this little piece of undergarment has with the true object of your desire. Merely hours ago, days at most, these panties were directly in contact with your $landlady's ass and pussy, and have been long enough to retain a scent you would otherwise be forbidden from knowing. Cum erupts abundantly from your throbbing cock, and you make damn sure each and every drop goes to impregnate the delicate fabric with the strong, musky smell of your masculinity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm subsides, all that's left is a pair of <<Color "Cumrag Panties">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $dirtypanties to 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">With no better options at hand, you erupt in the least messy way available, shooting all your $lady's driven liquid lust into the tissues from the first drawer of your desk, so that it would be easy to just throw them away. After catching your breath, you give yourself a clean and hide the evidence of your wicked deeds.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Pre Lunch Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">In the blink of an eye, the window frame collapses under its own weight, and falls down onto your $landlady.</div> <<if $clumsy < 4>><div class="scene chapter">"Woah!" she retracts just in time, the frame sharply snapping within a hair's breadth from her body. The surprise has you both flinching noticeably, and your presence in the room is revealed as you accidentally tilt a box over the edge of the one supporting it, making it fall to the floor. "Did you see that!?" $mom asks you, still thrilled and a bit scared from what just happened, "Wow, good thing I'm not so <<Color "Clumsy">> as everyone thinks I am, or it would have been quite a pickle!"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>> <<button "Help her out cleaning" "Pre Lunch Attic Help Cleaning">><</button>></div> <<ClumsyExp 0>> <<elseif $atticWindowBroken == "struck" or $atticWindowBroken == "stuck">><div class="scene chapter">"Woah!" she exclaims, trying to retract, as the window frame slides down along its boundaries. Unfortunately, she was too slow, and is hit by the frame.</div> <<if $atticWindowBroken == "struck">><div class="scene chapter">The snap is loud and fast, like that of a whip, as the frame's movement comes to a halt right against the back of your $landlady's head. She collapses and, in no time, she is laying on the floor, immobile. Of course, you immediately run towards the damsel in distress, and ponder your actions as that curvaceous body lays defenseless before you. A quick examination reveals that she is, indeed, fine, and out of harm's way. In fact, she could wake up at any moment!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Wake her up" "Pre Lunch Attic Amnesia">><</button>></div> <<ClumsyExp 4>> <<elseif $atticWindowBroken == "stuck">><div class="scene chapter">The snap is loud and fast, like that of a whip, as the frame's movement comes to a halt right against your $landlady's back, at waist level. "Nnnggh!" $mom pants and over-fatigues herself trying to lift the frame up in her unstable pose. If she were to tilt forward, the driveway's pavement awaits her. The window is narrow enough not to let her look behind her own body, and her ass is swaying left and right quite temptingly, with her legs in the perfect pose for lots of lecherous fun. Little by little, she seems to lose hope in making the window unstuck, but not her pride, and does not call out for help. You approach her from behind, slowly, not to make yourself noticed.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Help her out" "Pre Lunch Attic Unstuck True">><</button>> <<if $skinship > 0 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Pretend to help her out (Hump)" "Pre Lunch Attic Unstuck Hump">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Pretend to help her out (Hump) (Skinship must be higher than 0, Libido must be higher than 0)<<endif>> <<if $skinship > 3 and $gullible > 3 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Pretend to help her out (Go down)" "Pre Lunch Attic Unstuck Go Down">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Pretend to help her out (Go down) (Skinship must be higher than 3, Gullible must be higher than 3, Libido must be higher than 0)<<endif>></div> <<ClumsyExp 4>> <<endif>> <<elseif $atticWindowBroken == "stunned">><div class="scene chapter">"Woah!" she retracts just in time, the frame sharply snapping within a hair's breadth from her body. The surprise has you both flinching noticeably. Your $landlady loses her balance as a result of dodging the window frame, making her fall onto her butt in a dull thud that, mixed with how stunned she was from the fright, masks the sound of her pants ripping open right in between her legs, as you can clearly see from your position. As for you, your presence in the room is revealed as you accidentally tilt a box over the edge of the one supporting it, making it fall to the floor. "Did you see that!?" $mom asks you, still thrilled and a bit scared from what just happened, "Wow, good thing I'm not so <<Color "Clumsy">> as everyone thinks I am, or it would have been quite a pickle<<if $ghostsConvo == 1>>...those pesky ghosts<<endif>>!"</div> <div id="attic-window-just-snapped"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>> <<button "Help her out cleaning" "Pre Lunch Attic Help Cleaning">><</button>><<if $gullible > 0 and $ghostsConvo == 0>> <<button "Paranormal Attractivity">><<replace "#attic-window-just-snapped">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Yeah, //they// do that sometimes" you cryptically, yet casually reveal, letting curiosity get the best of your $landlady while you make some order among the boxes around you, until she asks, "Who's //they//? The windows?" Looking around in a theatrically suspicious way, you lean towards her and tell her, lowering the volume of your voice, "The ghosts". Your <<Color "Gullible">> $landlady raises her eyebrow, and inquires further and further, until you have painted the pretty unlikely picture, which you yourself have only got through eavesdropping conversations of boys, girls, and others, as you walked past them around town, of an undefined group of ghosts haunting the house you live in. "Pfft! I don't believe in these things" $mom tries to convince herself. You would have disregarded these fairy tales yourself, you tell her, were it not for a detail all these stories share. "What is it?" $mom is captivated as the plot thickens. "The ghosts are said to be of boys around my age, and with a...naughty attraction towards beautiful, older ladies-" "I'm not a beau-" your $landlady interrupts you, sincerely humble. "...or older ladies whose names start with the letter <<print $ladyName.first()>>" you finish your sentence. A gasp escapes her mouth "My gosh! My name //does// start with <<print $ladyName.first()>>!", then, completely sold on the story, asks, frightened, "Are they dangerous? What should I do?" "They are not said to be dangerous but they do get //annoying//", she sighs a sigh of relief, as you improvise a list of things you would like to do to her thanks to this little story you have made up, "People say they can possess people's bodies, or get a bit too //touchy// or...//raunchy//, even in their ghostly forms. They can also use their powers to spy on you, or to make stuff, like body parts, appear from anywhere, really." This last bit comes to your mind as you recently found an opening in the <<Color "Attic">>'s wall, surely from an unfinished carpentry job, through which you can probably wander around the house from within its walls. Who knows? Maybe there are other openings, big or small, that you can use or make to have your fun around the house... "And what should I do in those scenarios?" $mom seeks answers. "Most spirits only wander our world because they have unfinished business here." you make this premise, "It is best to ignore them and let them do what they want, or take an active role in granting them their wishes, if they seem clear to you. They'll eventually leave once they are //satisfied//." "I see...so, if I do fulfill their wishes, they could find peace?" $mom, as kind, purehearted, and <<Color "Gullible">> as ever, candidly states, "That sounds so romantic and...and...//holy//! If all it takes for a young boy's eternal salvation is for me to put up with his...//hormones//, then so be it! I am sure the good Lord will understand and look positively at otherwise sinful behaviours." With the agreement to keep this discussion between yourselves, as all good deeds should be done in secret, you wrap up the conversation. //"That's the spirit!"//</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>> <<button "Help her out cleaning" "Pre Lunch Attic Help Cleaning">><</button>></div> <<set $ghostsConvo to 1>> <<GullibleExp 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<elseif $gullible == 0 and $ghostsConvo == 0>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Paranormal Attractivity (Gullible must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div></div> <<set $pantsRipped to 1>> <<ClumsyExp 4>> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">You help your $landlady out, as any good $hertenant would do when he has not much else to do with his time anyway. The room, of course, is beyond redemption, and only cleaning it up once a week, spending so much time in investigating the possible usefulness of each single item before deciding to throw it out, won't quite cut it. But it is a relaxing experience, if one is in the right spirit. You get to find some old stuff of your that you thought had gone lost, or even better, some interesting stuff you didn't even know was up here or even existed at all. Sure, most of the times is just crap, but you never know what you could find with a little (okay, maybe a lot) of persistence.</div> <<GetGBP 0>> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $attic_item == 1 and $old_magazine == 0>>You found an <<Color "Old Magazine">><<set $old_magazine to 1>><<elseif $attic_item == 2 and $old_keys == 0>>You found a set of <<Color "Old Keys">><<set $old_keys to 1>><<elseif $attic_item == 3 and $wedding_photos == 0 and $fake_wedding_photos == 0 and $fake_wedding_printed == 0>>You found $mom's <<Color "Wedding Photobook">><<set $wedding_photos to 1>><<else>>You found nothing.<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Nnnggh!" $mom huffs and over-fatigues herself trying to lift the frame up in her unstable pose. If she were to tilt forward, the driveway's pavement awaits her, at least 7 meters below. The window is narrow enough not to let her look behind her own body, and her ass is swaying left and right quite temptingly, with her legs in the perfect pose for lots of lecherous fun. Little by little, she seems to lose hope in making the window unstuck, but not her pride, and does not call out for help. You approach her from behind, slowly, and make yourself noticed by offering your help. Knowing how self-conscious and proud your $landlady can be, you try to come across as genuinely altruistic and just interested in getting her to safety before she gets hurt. Out of options and settling for your help without judgement, at least not expressed out loud, $mom accepts your offer. In no time, you are all over that bubble butt you always fantasize about, althought you try not to be too obvious about the groping. Your hands wander inquisitively, touching every inch of that wonderful body, getting inside every nook and cranny with the convenient excuse of being searching for a good grip. Not even a minute in, and you have to pretend you have actually achieved something, so you get right behind your bent over $landlady and, leaning over, pretend to be lifting the window pane. This is all so that you can comfortably hump your $lady's butt without any need to hide your groans as you try to satisfy your lust.</div> <div id = "unstuck-1">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">> <<replace "#unstuck-1">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Knowing full well you won't get away with anything more than just groping and coping a feel through your $landlady's clothes, you settle for whatever you can get. Unbuckling your belt, you remove at least your own layer of clothes to be able to enjoy as much as you possibly can of that big, wobbly ass. Pressing and pushing against your $landlady's buttcrack, you sandwich your cock right in between her relaxed asscheeks, which envelope it hospitably. Your thrusting quickly escalates in its tempo, as you are let free to hump and moan at will, your $landlady pushing back against your waist every time you tilt her forward, since she is afraid she might fall over. "Are you sure this will get the window unstuck? I can only feel you pushing." $mom inquires. You don't give her much of your attention, and just reply while keeping up the hump and grunts, "Yes, yes, I'm sure. Just a couple more thrusts. Just a couple more and I'm done, I swear. Just keep doing what you're doing, $mom." "Mmh...okay." she isn't too convinced about your strategy, but makes sure to sync her thrusts with yours, enhancing your pleasure not only through the more distinct pressure exerted from her butt against your cock, but also through the sensible wobbling of her fleshy bottom around your shaft. "God, $mom, you're a great fuck." you blurt out, immediately causing your $landlady to shout "What did you just say, young man!?", you don't really care much, so you take your sweet time shooting right in between those fat asscheeks, while your $landlady tenses up, clenching them together as she is getting angrier by the second. Every thrust is fiercer than the last, just like your $landlady's reaction to it, making sure that every last drop of your hot, thick cum is collected in that tight ass of hers. Of course, after your orgasm subsides a minute or so later, your $landlady is all the more upset, and repeats her question for the second time, to which you respond while zipping up your pants. "I said 'God, $mom, you're plain stuck'" And, said that, you easily keep your $landlady in place while lifting the window pane. "Whew! That was exhausting!" you justify your short-breath and the fatigue, and confuse her, distracting her from investigating her butt, with attentive warnings and requests for her to be more careful from now on. The key to make her forget all about her suspects is, as predictable, to let her know you won't tell $dad about this little, embarrassing episode. This complicity immediately buys you the keys to her heart, earning you a hug, a kiss on the cheek, and lots of thanks. With her asscrack clearly and abundantly stained with cum, your $landlady leaves this room's chores for another day, walking away.</div> <<SkinshipExp 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnPants to 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>></div><</timed>></span><</replace>> <</button>> <<if $skinship > 1>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#unstuck-1">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Knowing full well you can get away with more than just groping and coping a feel through your $landlady's clothes, you take things up a notch. Grabbing her waist and pulling her agaist your crotch in a fake attempt at setting her free, you take the opportunity to let your hand wander further down to the front of her waist, and undo one button at a time. One pull after the other, you manage to make all the necessary preparations for "accidentally" yanking her pants down with your next pull. "Oh, gosh, $mom" you pretend to be mortified by what happened, and a bit embarrassed about seeing her butt naked, "I am so sorry! I'll fix this, I swear. I am not looking!" Except that you are. <<if $skinship < 3>>Her round butt is still jiggling from the pants being pulled down so abruptly, right in front of you, mere inches from your erection. Her panties compliment her shape, being just tight enough as to form that erotic furrow only a juicy ass can have.<<else>>Her round butt is still jiggling from the pants being pulled down so abruptly, showing how you deprived it of not only the trousers, but the panties too, now hanging from thigh to thigh, slightly lower than your $lady's exposed pussy.<<endif>> <<Img "eve_stuck" 2 ".jpg" "Eve is butt naked and stuck in the window" "left">>"Don't worry about that! It's just an accident, now let me out of here!" $mom's priorities are straight and well defined, so she commands you to go back to what you were doing back there. With pleasure, you unbuckle your belt and remove your own layer of clothes, in order to be able to enjoy that big, wobbly ass at its fullest. Pressing and pushing against your $landlady's buttcrack, you sandwich your cock right in between her relaxed asscheeks, which envelope it hospitably. Her flesh is warm and tender, and lets your hard meat push as deep as possibile, until it reaches the bottom of the cleft. Leaning over again, you pretend to be lifting the window pane, while actually mounting your $lady's ass at the pace of your choice. Your thrusting quickly escalates in its tempo, as you are let free to hump and moan at will, your $landlady pushing back against your waist every time you tilt her forward, since she is afraid she might fall over. "Are you sure this will get the window unstuck? I can only feel you pushing." $mom inquires. You don't give her much of your attention, and just reply while keeping up the hump and grunts, "Yes, yes, I'm sure. Just a couple more thrusts. Just a couple more and I'm done, I swear. Just keep doing what you're doing, $mom." "Mmh...okay." she isn't too convinced about your strategy, but makes sure to sync her thrusts with yours, enhancing your pleasure not only through the more distinct pressure exerted from her butt against your cock, but also through the sensible wobbling of her fleshy bottom around your shaft. By now, you can clearly feel the outline of her holes being rubbed against the underside of your throbbing shaft.</div> <div id = "unstuck-2">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">> <<replace "#unstuck-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"God, $mom, you're a great fuck." you blurt out, immediately causing your $landlady to shout "What did you just say, young man!?", you don't really care much, so you take your sweet time shooting right in between those fat asscheeks, while your $landlady tenses up, clenching them together as she is getting angrier by the second. Every thrust is fiercer than the last, just like your $landlady's reaction to it, making sure that every last drop of your hot, thick cum is collected in that tight ass of hers. Of course, after your orgasm subsides a minute or so later, your $landlady is all the more upset, and repeats her question for the second time, to which you respond while zipping up your pants. "I said 'God, $mom, you're plain stuck'" And, said that, you easily keep your $landlady in place while lifting the window pane. "Whew! That was exhausting!" you justify your short-breath and the fatigue, and confuse her, distracting her from investigating her butt, with attentive warnings and requests for her to be more careful from now on. The key to make her forget all about her suspects is, as predictable, to let her know you won't tell $dad about this little, embarrassing episode. This complicity immediately buys you the keys to her heart, earning you a hug, a kiss on the cheek, and lots of thanks. This is done while her asscrack is clearly and abundantly stained with cum, letting it slowly drip onto her panties. Sealing the deal, you also ask her to get proper, now that she can, and she quickly obliges, lifting up her panties and pants in a couple thrusts, to be able to let her fat ass accept the restraints. Noticing the wet sound and feeling upon completing the task, $mom apologizes again for having you sweat that much just to help her out. "I am <i>drenched</i> in your sweat! It's like a puddle down there." Showing you just how much the cum stain is spreading from the original spot, your $landlady accepts her untidiness and leaves this room's chores for another day, walking away.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 2>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $cumOnPants to 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $skinship > 4>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#unstuck-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">This also means that your $landlady can feel your cock being rubbed against them as well. In fact, she seems to freeze for a couple moments, not really thrusting back as much as before, and asks, innocently and yet all the more enticingly. "Is your...<i>thing</i> rubbing against my...other...<i>things</i>?" At first, you slow down your thrusts, then you completely stop to address the issue, which seems to be concerning her quite a bit. Of course, if she knows what's happening and wants you to cease and desist, there is not much more you can do without getting into serious troubles, so you'd better respect her wishes. "Yes...for a while now, but I didn't want to make you feel awkward about it so I kept it to myself...the rustling kind of keeps messing with my zip so..." you lay the foundations to make yourself excused for your past actions, "but I can just stop and try to get some tool or something, I don't know..." "No...it's...it's fine. You can go on..." your $landlady grants you permission to continue, completely aware of and accepting the fact that doing so will be sexually gratifying for you, "just be careful not to get <i>too much</i> fun back there, mister!" "Yes!" of course you accept without giving her the chance to take it back by acting all polite now! Immediately, you grab your $land's hips and start pounding away your pent-up lust. It is an unspoken understanding, this between you two, so $mom keeps thrusting back like she was already doing, except that now she is giving her waist that little twist necessary to stroke more than your imagination, while you commit to "finish" quickly, without any other funny business. Both of you know how this will end, you just haven't said it out loud.</div> <div id = "unstuck-3">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">> <<replace "#unstuck-3">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"God, $mom, you're a great fuck." you blurt out without missing a beat, the sounds of your to bodies slapping and sliding against each other filling the room. "Language!" your $landlady warns you, although she doesn't seem too mad about the vulgar appreciation. In fact, about that, her only comment is "It's not like I am <i>that</i> good. It's just easier for me to do this on larger ones...", letting the sentence die there, "but you can say that, if it...<i>helps</i> you. You know? Just keep it PG 14." Sticking to her rules about mildly dirty talk and just slightly inappropriate touching, you grab her fat asscheeks in your full hands and start playing with them, moving them up and down as to let them vibrate and wobble around your cock, moving on from humping to a more satisfying assjob, with your cock tightly wrapped in that ass sandwich. You keep telling your $landlady how much you're liking this, and at times even exaggerating a bit, in your horny state of mind, saying weird stuff like "I love you." and nonsense like that. Of course, she does not stop your ravings, instead, she encourages you, indulging in your fantasies, understanding how helping set the mood might help you enjoy yourself better and faster. Unprompted, $mom goes the extra mile when your motions start becoming more and more erratic, and invites you "I am going to get stuck in here a lot more often when your $landlord is not around, just to feel something <i>big, hard and hot</i> for me once in a while..." Your fantasies realized one after the other, you soon find yourself on the edge and, without too much of a ceremony, you warn. "I'm there! I'm there!" abiding by her rules about language, but still making it clear that you are almost done using her body to satisfy your sexual cravings. "<i>Good boy, <<Color $playerFName>>. Good boy.</i>" $mom acknowledges each and every cum shot in between her asscheeks or onto her naked back with this motherly praise, until every last drop of your young, thick, white seed is shed. Of course, after your orgasm subsides a minute or so later, your $landlady is just waiting for you to finally resume your attempts to let her free. Having buckled your belt back up, you keep your $landlady in place and lift the window pane. "Whew! That was something else, $mom!" you don't try to hide the pleasure you gained from the use of your $landlady's body, but you both start acting more and more secretive about it, trying to go back to normal, just like your silent deal intended. Her asscrack is clearly and abundantly stained with cum, and she is not about to let it slowly drip onto the floor, that's for sure. In fact, she lifts up her panties and pants in a couple thrusts, to be able to let her fat ass accept the restraints, and noticeably tries hard to ignore the wet sound and feeling upon completing the task. Hoping you'll play along and keep the secret, $mom pretends to apologize for having you sweat that much just to help her out. "I am <i>drenched</i> in your sweat! It's like a puddle down there." Showing you just how much the cum stain is spreading from the original spot, your $landlady accepts her lecherous untidiness and leaves this room's chores for another day, walking away.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 5>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $cumOnPants to 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $skinship > 7>><<button "Stick it into her pussy" "Pre Lunch Attic Unstuck Hump Pussy">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stick it into her pussy (Skinship must be higher than 7)</span><<endif>> <<if $skinship > 11>><<button "Stick it into her asshole" "Pre Lunch Attic Unstuck Hump Ass">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stick it into her asshole (Skinship must be higher than 8)(Not yet implemented)</span><<endif>></div> </div><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stick it into her pussy (Skinship must be higher than 4)</span><<endif>></div></div><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stick it into her pussy (Skinship must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">With soft slaps on her cheeks, you try to wake your $landlady up. Her frown as she does is one of the most adorable things you have seen in your life and, given the situation, as you feel like you are protecting such an innocent looking woman, your blood is boiling in your veins. The fact that you endangered her in the first place is irrelevant. Her eyes take a couple of seconds to focus on you, but they eventually do, and lock with yours. Your $landlady seems puzzled, to say the least, a bit frightened, maybe, and definitely somewhat reassured. "Wh-what happened?" she asks, slowly getting to a sitting position, almost able to do so by herself. "The window frame hit the back of your head, hard. You passed out on the floor for a minute." you explain to her, obviously omitting your faults in her misadventure. "Oh." solved one question, $mom seems to be troubled by many more, "And who are you?" "What do you mean? Don't you recognize me?" of course this condition raises your concern, but also opens lots of interesting options for you. "You look familiar. I know I trust you, I just don't know what our relationship is." $mom confesses, waiting for your answer to define her behaviour towards you.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button `"You are my " +$landlady` "Pre Lunch Attic Amnesia Truth">><</button>> <<button "You are a prostitute" "Pre Lunch Attic Amnesia Identity">><<set $amnesiaIdentity to "hooker">><</button>> <<button `"You are my " +$landlady +" AND a prostitute"` "Pre Lunch Attic Amnesia Identity">><<set $amnesiaIdentity to "landlady hooker">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"I am your $hertenant, <<Color $playerFName>>. Remember?" your legitimate concerns prevail, and you opt not to take advantage of a possible serious condition. In the following minutes, your $landlady's memories slowly come back, and she gets proper medical care.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>></div> <<GetGBP 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Once the dust has settled in the room, it is clear not much has changed from its previous disorganized state, except, of course, for your experiences in it. You collect yourself, patting the dust off your clothes, and leave the room, headed for the bathroom to wash yourself real quick.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Lunch Bathroom">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<if $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 0>>You edit some of the wedding photos, swapping your face with that of the groom. There is still a lot of work to do.<<elseif $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 1>>You edit some more of the wedding photos, making sure the contrast, brightness and saturation are overall coherent. There is still some work to do.<<elseif $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 2>>It's all coming together now, with the pictures looking legit even after a thorough, non-professional examination. Only a bit of tweaking remains.<<elseif $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 3>>"<i>You did it. You crazy son of a bitch, you did it!</i>" <<set $fake_wedding_photos to 1>> You found <<Color "Fake Wedding Photos (USB)">>.<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Late Afternoon Player Room PC">><</button>></div> <<set $fake_wedding_photos_counter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<if $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 0>>You edit some of the wedding photos, swapping your face with that of the groom. There is still a lot of work to do.<<elseif $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 1>>You edit some more of the wedding photos, making sure the contrast, brightness and saturation are overall coherent. There is still some work to do.<<elseif $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 2>>It's all coming together now, with the pictures looking legit even after a thorough, non-professional examination. Only a bit of tweaking remains.<<elseif $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 3>>"<i>You did it. You crazy son of a bitch, you did it!</i>" <<set $fake_wedding_photos to 1>> You found <<Color "Fake Wedding Photos (USB)">>.<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Pre Dinner Player Room PC">><</button>></div> <<set $fake_wedding_photos_counter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<if $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 0>>You edit some of the wedding photos, swapping your face with that of the groom. There is still a lot of work to do.<<elseif $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 1>>You edit some more of the wedding photos, making sure the contrast, brightness and saturation are overall coherent. There is still some work to do.<<elseif $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 2>>It's all coming together now, with the pictures looking legit even after a thorough, non-professional examination. Only a bit of tweaking remains.<<elseif $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 3>>"<i>You did it. You crazy son of a bitch, you did it!</i>" <<set $fake_wedding_photos to 1>> You found <<Color "Fake Wedding Photos (USB)">>.<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Dinner Player Room PC">><</button>></div> <<set $fake_wedding_photos_counter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<if $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 0>>You edit some of the wedding photos, swapping your face with that of the groom. There is still a lot of work to do.<<elseif $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 1>>You edit some more of the wedding photos, making sure the contrast, brightness and saturation are overall coherent. There is still some work to do.<<elseif $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 2>>It's all coming together now, with the pictures looking legit even after a thorough, non-professional examination. Only a bit of tweaking remains.<<elseif $fake_wedding_photos_counter == 3>>"<i>You did it. You crazy son of a bitch, you did it!</i>" <<set $fake_wedding_photos to 1>> You found <<Color "Fake Wedding Photos (USB)">>.<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Night Player Room PC">><</button>></div> <<set $fake_wedding_photos_counter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Just as you are about to bring out the topic, with a clever strategy to it, and a way to let the topic kind of seamlessly crawl into the conversation, $mom cuts your sentence at the very start and, with the unparalleled grace of a rusty bulldozer, asks you from point-blank range: "Do you have <i>blue balls</i>?" Her expression is curious to say the least. "I have <i>what!?</i>" you reply, not even remotely prepared for such a direct approach. "Blue balls. I've heard the news and it seems like a pretty big concern for you young males." she explains, and starts to move her hands as if they were cupping something big, "It is when a male's testiculi get so swollen from..." she pauses for a bit, "well, I didn't quite understand why that would happen, but it made me very concerned about you.", she confesses, "I have been thinking about yours for days, now. Your $landlord even scolded me because I kept bringing that up and seemed more worried about <i>your</i> blue balls than <i>his</i>. That man, I swear, he gets jealous about the stupidest things!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">You definitely weren't expecting that! Of course, you don't let your chance slip away just because you didn't plan it out like this. "I...Yes! I do believe I am affected by blue balls, $mom...I was just, uhm, too embarrassed to talk about it...I guess?" you make up the most credible excuse you can think of with such a short notice and preposterous topic. "Oh my Gosh, <<Color $playerFName>>, that is terrible! What can I do? Is it painful? You should have told me sooner! There is nothing to be ashamed of, you poor thing." her concern is overwhelming, and you try to make the most out of it, instead of cashing out for something here and now that would just close this issue.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Well, I am not sure I have it, it's not like I had them checked." you buy some time, and $mom nods at your reasoning. "Of course, of course." you can almost hear her two neurons snapping their synapsis. "And even if I did, you certainly know how it is a come-and-go condition..." you make stuff up as you go, hoping to make whatever you're going to get from this long term. She seems to agree, but it is obvious she is just pretending to know this stuff to look more knowledgeable. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve1.jpg" alt="Eve smiling">"So, maybe, just maybe, if you're okay with it, and if it doesn't create any issues..." you try to sound very accommodating regarding your $landlady's schedule, but she is obviously losing both her patience and her focus, so you wrap it up. "You could check on my balls daily. What do you say?"</div> <<if $gullible < 3>><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, honey," she replies, a bit uneasy, "I don't know...it sounds like something your $landlord wouldn't be comfortable with. He is already bothered by me talking about your balls, who knows how jealous he could be knowing that I am taking care of them for you, even if it's just for medical reasons..."</div> <<GullibleExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Lunch" "Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, honey," she lets herself be moved by your bravery in only accepting help if it doesn't disrupt her day, and goes the extra mile "of course I could. Just come to my room when you feel ready. Although it would be best if your $landlord doesn't know about this. Okay? He is already bothered by me talking about your balls, who knows how jealous he could be knowing that I am taking care of them for you, even if it's just for medical reasons..."</div> <<GullibleExp 3>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Lunch" "Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<set $blueBallsConvo to 1>><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">Just as you are about to bring out the topic, with a clever strategy to it, and a way to let the topic kind of seamlessly crawl into the conversation, $mom cuts your sentence at the very start and, with the unparalleled grace of a rusty bulldozer, asks you from point-blank range: "Do you have <i>blue balls</i>?" Her expression is curious to say the least. "I have <i>what!?</i>" you reply, not even remotely prepared for such a direct approach. "Blue balls. I've heard the news and it seems like a pretty big concern for you young males." she explains, and starts to move her hands as if they were cupping something big, "It is when a male's testiculi get so swollen from..." she pauses for a bit, "well, I didn't quite understand why that would happen, but it made me very concerned about you.", she confesses, "I have been thinking about yours for days, now. Your $landlord even scolded me because I kept bringing that up and seemed more worried about <i>your</i> blue balls than <i>his</i>. That man, I swear, he gets jealous about the stupidest things!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">You definitely weren't expecting that! Of course, you don't let your chance slip away just because you didn't plan it out like this. "I...Yes! I do believe I am affected by blue balls, $mom...I was just, uhm, too embarrassed to talk about it...I guess?" you make up the most credible excuse you can think of with such a short notice and preposterous topic. "Oh my Gosh, <<Color $playerFName>>, that is terrible! What can I do? Is it painful? You should have told me sooner! There is nothing to be ashamed of, you poor thing." her concern is overwhelming, and you try to make the most out of it, instead of cashing out for something here and now that would just close this issue.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Well, I am not sure I have it, it's not like I had them checked." you buy some time, and $mom nods at your reasoning. "Of course, of course." you can almost hear her two neurons snapping their synapsis. "And even if I did, you certainly know how it is a come-and-go condition..." you make stuff up as you go, hoping to make whatever you're going to get from this long term. She seems to agree, but it is obvious she is just pretending to know this stuff to look more knowledgeable. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve1.jpg" alt="Eve smiling">"So, maybe, just maybe, if you're okay with it, and if it doesn't create any issues..." you try to sound very accommodating regarding your $landlady's schedule, but she is obviously losing both her patience and her focus, so you wrap it up. "You could check on my balls daily. What do you say?" <<if $gullible < 3>><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, honey," she replies, a bit uneasy, "I don't know...it sounds like something your $landlord wouldn't be comfortable with. He is already bothered by me talking about your balls, who knows how jealous he could be knowing that I am taking care of them for you, even if it's just for medical reasons..."</div> <<GullibleExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Breakfast" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, honey," she lets herself be moved by your bravery in only accepting help if it doesn't disrupt her day, and goes the extra mile "of course I could. Just come to my room when you feel ready. Although it would be best if your $landlord doesn't know about this. Okay? He is already bothered by me talking about your balls, who knows how jealous he could be knowing that I am taking care of them for you, even if it's just for medical reasons..."</div> <<GullibleExp 3>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Breakfast" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div> <<set $blueBallsConvo to 1>><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">At those powerful words and imagery attached, you burst. A couple more strokes is all it takes to feel the bliss of your climax and start generously unloading all of that pent-up lust all over your $landlady's face Your $landlady makes sure to maintain eye contact throughout your orgasm, even though you occasionally close your eyes while moaning and grunting from the overwhelming pleasure. On your balls and taint, the feeling of your $lady's cuddly fingers and palms sends thrills all the way up your spine, tickling more than just your flesh. The warmth irradiating from her body wraps around your testicles and you feel defenseless, but trusting, letting yourself relax throughout the milking of your orgasm.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve_facial.webp" alt="Eve taking a facial" style="width:40%">"<i>Good boy</i>" $mom cheers you on, her lips still puckered, her face splashed with several threads of boiling hot cum, while many more keep being shot onto her innocent features. Unsurprisingly, it takes your climax more than just a minute to subside, your $landlady still maintaining eye contact, although one eye is only partially opened due to a thick strain of cum having landed right onto it. "Fuck!" you shout, now that the ability to formulate words has made its return. "Language!" your $landlady warns you, still milking the last few drops right out of your emptying balls, cum starting to dribble down her features, "Ejaculating on your $landlady's face does not mean you can use such foul language under this roof, young man!" "Sorry, sorry." you apologize immediately, looking down to your $landlady so erotically pouting, "I got caught up and...you know..." <<Img "eve_cum_lips" 2 ".jpg" "Eve talks with cum on her lips" "right">>Slowly terminating her job, $mom sighs and shakes her head, admitting it is a particular occasion in which she could allow some degree of swearing, "<i>Boys will be boys</i>, I guess. But don't make a habit out of this, or it'll be the last time." You nod in acceptance. "Now," $mom explains, standing up, "get dressed while I go wash my face" then, right before leaving the room, with a drop of cum dribbling down her chin, "and let me know when you need some more help treating your <i>blue balls</i>."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFace to 0>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>>

<<if $amnesiaIdentity == "hooker">><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, wow, this is awkward..." you scratch the back of your head, trying to look like you are blushing, "don't take this the wrong way, I completely respect your line of work and all. In fact, that is why you think I look <i>familiar</i>..." Your farce goes on uninterrupted for a full minute and beyond, and you make sure to look the part, in front of a curious and mildly impatient $mom. "See, I hired you many other times prior to this one and you always...you know, <i>complied</i>, I guess? I'm actually your favourite client." At the word "client", your $landlady demands further explanation, and you just spit it out. "You are a sex worker. We were about to <i>have fun</i> and you hit your head quite bad against some of this junk...and now you can't remember what was happening". You can see $mom's eyes shoot open as you break it to her. Of course she doesn't immediately believe your words, but <i>is</i> dubious, and starts to think about the evidence, looking around. "And why are we in a dusty attic?" she asks, more out of curiosity than lack of faith. "Well, I live with my $landlady and $landlord, and this place is the only one where we could get some privacy." the excuse comes up promptly, since you were kind of expecting the question, "Especially given the <i>specific</i> things I usually have you doing." The answer seems to satisfy her. What she is questioning right now, at least from what you can overhear from her mumbling to herself, is whether she feels comfortable with her <i>new</i> identity. In an unexpected turn of events, $mom seems to be willing to accept her identity, and shows to be inclined to actually go through with your business...as long as she is <<Color "Gullible">> enough to believe she accepted it in the first place. <i>"What would you like me to do for you?"</i></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She recovers her memory and nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0 and $gullible > 8>><<button "Impregnation sex" "Pre Lunch Attic Amnesia Prostitute Impregnation">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Impregnation sex (Gullible must be higher than 8, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<button "Phone sex, just not quite" "Pre Lunch Attic Amnesia Prostitute Phone">><</button>></div> <<elseif $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, wow, this is awkward..." you scratch the back of your head, trying to look like you are weirded out even having to explain this, "I <i>look</i> familiar because I <i>am</i> familiar..." you buy some time and build up the suspance, "See, you are my $landlady" you start out with the truth, luring her in, before adding " AND you are also a...sex worker, I guess?" Your farce goes on uninterrupted for a full minute and beyond, explaining how and why you two are alone in the attic, in front of a shocked and mildly skeptic $mom. "See, I hired you many other times before and you always...you know, <i>complied</i>, I guess? We've actually done some pretty wild stuff." "And why are we in a dusty attic?" she asks, still dizzy enough to buy the whole lie if you manage to explain this convincingly enough. "Well, you have a husband, my $landlord, and this place is the only one where we could get some privacy." the excuse comes up promptly, since you were kind of expecting the question, "Especially given the <i>specific</i> things we usually do." The answer seems to satisfy her. What she is questioning right now, at least from what you can overhear from her mumbling to herself, is whether she feels comfortable with her <i>new</i> identity. In an unexpected turn of events, $mom seems to be willing to accept her identity, and shows to be inclined to actually go through with your business...as long as she is <<Color "Gullible">> enough to believe she accepted it in the first place. <i>"What would you like me to do for you?"</i></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She recovers her memory and nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0 and $gullible > 9>><<button "Impregnation sex" "Pre Lunch Attic Amnesia Prostitute Impregnation">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Impregnation sex (Gullible must be higher than 9, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<button "Phone sex, just not quite" "Pre Lunch Attic Amnesia Prostitute Phone">><</button>></div> <<elseif $amnesiaIdentity == "dog">><div class="scene chapter"></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She recovers her memory and nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_amnesiac_hooker == 0>><<set $audio_amnesiac_hooker to 1>><h3 @style = "$color">🏆 Achievement unlocked</h3><b>M.O.M. The Amnesiac Hooker</b> Your $landlady knocks her head...and her boy knocks her up. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/335785]]!</b><<else>><b>Note:</b>There is an audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/335785]]!</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">"I...uhm...I know this might sound weird, hearing about it for the, let's say, first time, but we kind of worked our way up to this moment and request of mine." you ponder just how far $mom would be willing to go, before confessing your desire to break one of the most forbidden taboos. "You agreed to let me knock you up." Her face pales at the revelation. It's not everyday's thing to decide to become pregnant, let alone from <<if $amnesiaIdentity == "hooker">>a stranger, and without any trace of love, just mere money.<<elseif $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">>your own $hertenant, behind his $landlord's, your husband's, back.<<endif>></div> <div id = "Prostitute-impregnate">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "She refuses">> <<replace "#Prostitute-impregnate">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter"><<set $attic_money = $gullible*$gullible*$random_ten>><<set $money += $attic_money>>"I'm sorry, I can't do this." $mom immediately replies, shocked she would have even agreed to this at any point in her life, for any reason. "I'll give you your money back but I just can't, and I would like to leave now." she is trying to get proper, and looks for the exit, "I'm not judging, and I am sorry for wasting your time," she shoves her hand in her small, feminine wallet, and hands you an amount of money that reflects her <<Color "Gullible">> state of the moment (<b @style="$color">$attic_money $</b>), "but I don't think it would be a good idea to...to..." Confused, $mom starts stuttering and mumbling incoherently, rubbing her eyes and trying to focus on what she is seeing and saying. In the following minute, her lack of attention becomes ever more severe, until she stops struggling and goes silent for long moments. Opening her eyes altogether, with a bright spark in them, $mom smiles at you, rebooted. "My, oh my! Now that was one heck of a dizzying headbutt, huh?" she stands up, stable on her legs and firm in her thoughts, "Thank you for keeping me from doing anything dangerous, <<Color $playerFName>>. God only knows what I was about to do...I only remember talking to you for quite a while, and feeling like going outside. Can you imagine? Ahahah." Well, at least she is back in health and, most importantly, hasn't come back to her senses with you balls deep in her pussy. "Sorry if I scared you, sweety. You have been so brave, keeping me busy with your soothing words." $mom showers you with hugs and kisses, as it is often the case. No wonder you got this <i>urges</i>. "What time is it, by the way? Oh wow, I gotta go make lunch! Wouldn't want to let my young hero starve, would we?" Although in a rush, $mom carefully takes each step down the stairs to get out of the attic, and heads for the kitchen.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>></div><</timed>></span><</replace>> <</button>> <<button "She accepts">><<replace "#Prostitute-impregnate">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">But again, she <i>is</i> a sex worker, and you <i>did</i> pay her for a service you both agreed upon... "I...guess it would be problematic for me if I shied away now...I mean, if I agreed in the first place, that can only mean I really need the job. Just..." $mom seems compliant, but not really into the whole impregnation idea, "Nothing. Your money, your rules." Her eyes wander in search of a suitable nest for a moment she would at least like to make a tad bit less squallid, until they land on a pile of cloths that could make for a decent mating ground. Slowly, she gets up and walks her way to the pile, trying her best to get you both up and running, with some unsure moves that are meant to entice her client. You follow silently, captured. Although unceremoniously, $mom removes her clothes, filling the room with sexual tension. She looks so gorgeous, defenseless and knowingly prey of your lust. She knows she is not entitled to any special treatment<<if $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">> just because she is your $landlady<<endif>>, so she takes your hands and guides them onto her breasts, trying to get her body ready to accept a male. Her heartbeat is strong, and her breaths are short and fast, her pupil dilated. While you fondle her breasts without any need for her to ask you twice, she starts unbuckling your belt, unzipping your fly, and helping you out of your pants. <<Img "eve_impressed_size" 2 ".jpg" "Eve shocked by the size of the cock" "left">>At the sight of your erect member, her eyes shoot open in surprise, but she quickly wraps her head around the situation and takes advantage of it for her womanly arts. "That will //definitely// get the job done." she purrs staring at your manhood, then into your eyes, guiding you between her legs, "Take what's yours, <i><<if $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">>mommy's <<endif>>big boy</i>." She is still obviously just playing the role, <<if $amnesiaIdentity == "hooker">>but she seems to be more into it than before<<elseif $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">>and she seems to be disgusted by her own self for what's about to happen<<endif>>. Leaning in, you feel her legs wrapping around your waist, and her arms reaching around behind your lower back. Her eyes widen as you penetrate her wet hole, although a note of uncertainty transpires from her reaction. Her warmth, her softness, her womanly craves, they all wrap around your girth and drag you in deeper and deeper, unwilling to let you go despite of her detached reasoning. <<if $amnesiaIdentity == "hooker">>She might be doing this for the money, probably feeling ashamed or even humiliated, but her body is enjoying every second of it<<elseif $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">>She is just doing this for the money, which makes her feel like she has truly hit rock bottom<<endif>>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You know, from rummaging in your $landlord's stuff, that has been ages since she has let him pound that pussy raw, always having condoms ready in the drawer. Although, even so, they have not really used them all that much, either... And from the grip on your cock, it shows!</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her pussy coils around your cock, as the thrusting motions get more and more intense. Not just fast, your entire length is gradually pulled out and pushed into her welcoming hole, going deeper at each thrust, in turn making each motion more accentuated. <<Img "eve_missionary" 1 ".webp" "Eve enjoys the pounding" "right">>"Oh God." $mom gasps as you bottom out inside her, reaching her cervix, and stares surprised at your manhood pistoning in and out of her femininity at an impressive rhythm, reaching deeper than she thought was possible. Her fingers betray her <<if $amnesiaIdentity == "hooker">>crave for more<<elseif $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">>self hatred<<endif>> as they clench, and their nails sink in your flesh, while her legs fully wrap around your waist in a leglock that pulls you to her crotch every time you pull back. She is not looking at you, too ashamed to admit to herself she is actually letting <<if $amnesiaIdentity == "hooker">>a stranger<<elseif $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">>her own $hertenant<<endif>> breed her in exchange for money, the amount of which she is not even sure about. In truth, this defiance, albeit exciting due to the domination of her body in spite of her will, is bothering you as a client. Asking her to stop ignoring you would just feel even less authentic, so you decide to shatter her composed self, and move on to her utmost surprise.</div> <div class="scene chapter">In a sudden motion, you lift $mom's waist upwards, her legs now up in the air, while you move your own forwards, right beside her lower chest. Grabbing her wrists, which had to break the hug in the position shift, you press them against the cloth underneath your sweaty bodies, one per each side of her head. Pinning her down like this, you begin pumping her using the full force of your weight in a mating press that turns way more than just her body upside down. <<Img "mating_press" 3 ".webp" "Eve fucked in a mating press" "left">>Your cock now reaching as deep as possible into your $landlady's fertile womb, you make sure to pound as hard and fast as you can, making the slapping sounds of your fleshes meeting each other loud and clear, on par with the squelching of her pussy. Unable to stand the <<if $amnesiaIdentity == "hooker">>pleasure, a few pumps in, your $mom is squirming and moaning out her satisfaction for the world to hear<<elseif $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">>humiliation, a few pumps in, your $mom is squirming and moaning, half sincere half just to get you going<<endif>>. Her lower body, limp, is heavily shaken up and down by the power of your thrusts, while her upper body is firmly kept in place by your strong hands. Your cock is throbbing, sensibly pulsating inside your $landlady, and you both stare into each other's eyes as it becomes clear that you are about to breed her into submission. Her stare loses focus as she reaches orgasm<<if $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">> forcibly and mechanically, beyond her psychological enjoyment of the act in itself<<endif>>, relaxing her muscles and allowing your next thrusts to break into her cervix, initiating your own climax. <<Img "sex_frontal_kiss_close" 2 ".webp" "Eve passionately kissed during climax" "right">>Leaning in, you steal a lecherous kiss from your $landlady's lips, while flooding her fertile womb with your young, potent seed, spasm after spasm after spasm. She seems to be mildly intending to fight back the kiss, as it was not part of the deal, but when you are letting <<if $amnesiaIdentity == "hooker">>a stranger<<elseif $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">>your $hertenant<<endif>> rock your world while he is impregnating you for money, who cares for a kiss, albeit a passionate one? While your orgasm fulfills its duty, you let it subside, calming yourself in that kiss. Your $landlady is barely keeping it together as you ravage her mouth right after breaking her pussy, and her limp tongue is the sweetest treat. Panting heavily, you both start turning back into your not so beastful selves, and lay side by side on the cloths for a couple minutes, catching your breaths. </div> <div class="scene chapter">There is not much, if any, love on this make-shift bed, but passion and animal instincts were definitely in play while you <<if $amnesiaIdentity == "hooker">>two <<endif>>succumbed to your most basic duty to procreate. Who knows what's going on inside your $landlady's head right now. You can't really tell. She looks somewhat emotionless now that the lust has subsided and only the consequences of her choices remain. You don't know how probable it is for her to actually get pregnant from what just happened, but she //is// still in fertile age, so it's not unlikely. Resolution mounting in her eyes, $mom slowly gets to a seated position and gathers her clothes from the floor nearby. Not a word is spoken between you two now that the deal has been consumed, and she is getting dressed, leaving a wet patch on the cloth and a white trail on the floor up to the moment when she slides her panties back on. Eventually, she understands she //must// speak to you, to make future arrangements. Before leaving the room, in fact, she asks "I am guessing we'll do this again if I don't..." she leaves the rest to your understanding, not really feeling like pronouncing those words<<if $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">>, "and that your $landlord will never know it's not his, in case I do get..."<<endif>>. You nod.</div> <div class="scene chapter">In silence, $mom leaves the room and walks just a couple steps before leaning onto a wall for support, massaging her temples for quite some time, before looking around the corridor confused as to how she got there. She notices you in the room, smiles genuinely, as her normal self would, and invites you. "Oh, there you are, <<Color $playerFName>>. Come on out, we're done for today. I know it is //full to the brim//, but there's no helping it now. <i>We'll have better luck next Saturday</i>." And, with a wink, sure she has bound you to another chore, $mom leaves.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>> <<set $frenchKissCounter += 1>> <<if $amnesiaIdentity == "hooker">><<GullibleExp 9>><<elseif $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">><<GullibleExp 10>><<endif>> <</timed>></span><</replace>> <</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">The room is dimly lit by the moonlight coming in from the window, through the thin, closed curtains. The floor is your friend, not creaking under your feet nor brushing against the door as you close it behind your back. Right in front of you, the double bed. Closer to you, lays your $landlord. Given how he is sleeping on his side, he is facing you. Behind him, lays your $landlady, as you can make out from the erotic curves that can be seen despite the 'intrusion' of your rival, $dad.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out before getting caught" "Night Bathroom">><</button>> <<button "Check on her" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Sleep Choose">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Have some fun with her" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Her">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Have some fun with her (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0 and $sissy == 5>><<button "Have some fun with him" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Him">><</button>><<elseif $sissy == 5 and $ejaculation == 0>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Have some fun with him (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<set $enteredMBedroomAtNight to 1>> <<set $hisUnrest to 0>> <<set $herUnrest to 0>>

<div class="scene chapter">Getting closer to the female figure within the room, you start making out more and more of her traits. </div> <<if $sleepOtion is "belly">><div class="scene chapter">She is sleeping on her belly, laying straight as an arrow with her arms along her body and her head tenderly cuddled by the pillow. And thank God she has this good habit of using the pillow in the first place, since it is the only way she can comfortably sleep like this, with a chest as generous as hers. From this position, you have access to her feet, butt, and vagina mainly.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out before getting caught" "Night Bathroom">><</button>><<if $ejaculations > 0 and $sissy == 5>> <<button "Switch to him" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Him">><</button>><<elseif $sissy == 5 and $ejaculation == 0>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Switch to him (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<button "Rim her" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Her Rim">><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 0>><<button "Molest her pussy" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Her Molest Pussy Prone">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Molest her pussy (Sleepyhead must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">She is sleeping on her back, her favourite position. At least, that is what she says in the morning when, refreshed from her sleep, your $landlady suddenly has an outburst of self-awareness and reckons that her huge breasts prevent her from sleeping well on her belly. From this position, you have access to her breasts, face, and vagina, mainly.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out before getting caught" "Night Bathroom">><</button>><<if $ejaculations > 0 and $sissy == 5>> <<button "Switch to him" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Him">><</button>><<elseif $sissy == 5 and $ejaculation == 0>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Switch to him (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<button "Kiss her" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Her Kiss">><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 0>><<button "Go down on her" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Her Cunnilingus">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Go down on her (Sleepyhead must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $sleepyhead > 0>><<button "Molest her face" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Her Molest Face">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Molest her face (Sleepyhead must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">As your $landlady, busy and forgetful as she is, keeps doing little chores while making her own breakfast, you are about to burst all over the place while staring at her gorgeous curves parading in front of you, seemingly for your arousal only. You are at your limit when $mom pours cereals into her bowl straight from the box, in a slow, continued, rattling. When she goes to get the milk, having to get around the counter, open the fridge, and search for it, you reckon it is your chance. Without even standing up, you reach for the bowl, only filled with cereals, and bring it under the table, to your waist and in front of your now shooting member.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The amount of cum you keep shooting is impressive, and surely a product of the visual stimulation provided by your $landlady, now bent over, her bubble butt aimed directly at you, searching for some milk in the fridge. You can clearly make out the outline of her buttcrack as she shifts her weights from one leg to the other, humming at times harmoniously, at times less so, showing her difficulties in completing her search.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Meanwhile, your spunk keeps flowing out from your cock, still at the peak of its climax, throbbing sensibly. The bowl is about half full by now, but you know your orgasm will subside sooner than later. "<<Color $playerFName>>, have you already got the milk?" $mom asks you, still leaning, inquisitive. "Uhm..." you try not to look too enthusiastic in your reply, which is kind of difficult when your climax is still ongoing, and your voice comes out a bit squeaky, "yes! I mean, no...try looking deeper into the fridge, behind the...the...the thing" you give up trying to find something to say that would make sense, and milk out the last spurts of your cum right while she abides by your instructions and bends over even more provocatively. The last leaks and spurts of your own milk fill out your $landlady's bowl to the brim only thanks to the erotic display she is offering you. When she gives up the search and closes the fridge's door, you clumsily put her bowl back in place, in a loud clatter against the table. Of course, she notices, and quickly makes her way to the table. Here, she is presented with a bottle of milk right on the table, the very same one she used for your breakfast, and her bowl, which is...full of milk? "Oh! I would have sworn I hadn't poured the milk yet..." she stares at her bowl, questioning the nature of what just happened. The milk bottle is right there, and she <i>does</i> recall pouring it for you, but she definitely doesn't recall doing so for herself. After long moments, $mom goes "What an airhead your $landlady is! I am just so busy sometimes that, I swear, I would forget where my head was at if only it wasn't attached to my neck!" She sits.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/cum_cereal.webp" alt="A bowl of cereal and milk">The bowl, with its contents, does not look too appealing, to be honest. The "milk" is more or less of the same, pure white colour, sure, but it behaves...differently. The density and viscosity of it make the cereals almost static in the substance, instead of floating around, and the wobbling of it against the inner borders of the bowl is definitely not as smooth as one would expect from a liquid such as milk. Good thing $mom is amably chitchatting with you as she swirls the cereals around with her spoon, which is dragged with more fatigue than it would normally require. You zip up right when your $landlady brings the first spoonful to her mouth, not realizing the thick thread of spunk still linking the spoon to the bowl. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/eve_eats.webp" alt="Eve eating a spoonful">She starts munching on it, severing the lecherous, white, link, and immediately realizing something is off with whatever it is she is savouring. And yet, after slowly, very slowly, savouring her spunk with cereals meal, she gulps down, and goes for a second spoonful. This time around, though, she calmly grabs the box of cereals, and starts reading the ingredients, likely thinking something is off with those. It takes her more than a couple other spoonfuls to get to the end of the list, especially because she has to swallow some of those twice to get the dense mass all the way down to her stomach, after lingering in, coating, her throat. The cereals are pretty much all eaten by the time she reckons those are not the issue, and moves on to the milk bottle. First, she smells the content, which she deems still good, before getting to the label. Immediately after, her eyes shoot open. The issue, now, is as clear as day to her, and starts scolding you. "<<Color $playerFName>>!" She got you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Were you going to just let me eat this without saying anything!?" she is upset, for obvious reasons, upon discovering her $hertenant fed her his cum. "I'm sorry! Please, don't tell $dad. It won't happen again, I just couldn't-" you burst out in a desperate beg, hoping she will not do what every sane person would do and just call the police on you, but she shuts you up and keeps scolding you. "No, no, young man. You are not getting off this easily!" this soounds serious, "How many times do I have to tell you to buy <i>skimmed</i>, not <i>whole</i>, milk? It's not like I don't write it down on the small shopping list I give you." Immediately, you regain colour and feel less cold around your wrists. "What?" you are a little confused here. She promptly shows you the label on the bottle, clearly stating that what you bought is indeed whole milk. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve2.jpg" alt="Eve scolding">"I thought something was off, with these thick texture to it" your $landlady shows just how dense the bowl of pure cum is, demonstrating the resistance the white liquid offers to the spoon, when she tries to give it a spin, "Sure, the taste is stronger and better, I'll admit, but it is just too fat!" The fact that your $landlady enjoys the taste of her $hertenant's cum doesn't come up as new to you, but it is always nice to hear those words. You keep apologizing, and she scolds you less and less as time goes by, all the while lifting the bowl and taking long sips in between the admonitions, even licking the white mustache of cum that is periodically left above her upper lip. By the time she is done with her meal, she is much calmer, likely because she has scolded you more than enough for a simple mistake and because everyone is happier <i>on a full stomach</i>. "Look" she goes, putting down the bowl, clearly emptied of every last drop of cum, "Just be more careful, ok? I'm not angry. It's nice to make an exception to my diet once in a while, especially with <i>a bowl of thick, hot, delicious milk</i>...let's just not turn this into an everyday thing." She stands up, and is about to go on with her chores, when she specifies with a complicit wink: "And //let's not tell $dad about this little accident//, he is stricter than I am on my own diet. Okay? I trust you have learned your lesson."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Breakfast" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 3>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Minutes go by, and the two of you seem to be accustomed to this. You, of course, are happy about being able to do this in broad daylight, without silly excuses and with your $landlady full knowledge and acceptance of what's happening, while $mom seems to be not bothered at all. On the contrary, this seems to be a reward for your efforts, just paid in advance. Your precum is mixing up nicely with your $landlady's pussy juices, which are starting to leak out quite noticeably now that your cock is spreading her labias with the underside of its shaft, thrust after thrust. At each sway back and forth of your hips, you pick up the pace, until you are rocking your $landlady's body at each thrust, ever more sloppily. As it was bound to happen, $mom eventually mismatches your pounding rhythm, and ends up making too much space between your two bodies, letting your cock out of the soft lodging that was her buttcrack. Pointing straight forward, your member gets shoven, in the heat of the moment, into your $landlady's sex, bottoming out in one strong thrust. Apart from immediately stopping with a loud moan and her legs trembling, her reaction is rather composed. Biting down on her lip, in a whimper, she scolds you, quite ineffectively "I told you to be careful." Of course, you apologize, buying time, letting your cock simmer in $mom's sweet honey, but make clear that you are "<i>almost there</i>" and would rather continue. Your cock pulsing inside your $landlady's watering hole, you see her hands grasping onto the windowsill. "Only because pulling out now wouldn't make much a difference, anyway." she concedes, a bit bothered by the crossing of the previously set boundaries, and so she reaffirms her position with a newer, stronger one, "But I want you out of me before this is over. You hear me? Fun is fun, but this is going too far." You agree enthusiastically, and resume your thrusting. Taking advantage of the rare awareness and compliance of your $landlady, you introduce the topic. "Damn, $mom, you are so <i>tight</i>." you start off like this and, noticing how she does not oppose any resistance to your appreciation, you feel confident enough to continue, "Do you not get enough of it or is $dad's just that small?" Pure love can be heard in her words as she defends her dear partner, "Don't be so hard on him! You know I love him, and I don't care about his size or stamina in bed." basically answering to both your questions. As you keep pounding her, and her words are progressively more and more intertwined with moans, she keeps reminding you to "please, do it outside" She is not saying much else and, since she keeps repeating that every time your balls hit her pussy, you figure her own climax is building up. That's when $dad gets home, pulling into the driveway. "How long until you get me out of here!?" she panics, "I let you do what you wanted only as long as you kept trying to get the window unstuck, but I guess you're just having your fun back there." On the verge of cumming, you desperately try to regain her trust, and lean with your chest against her back, showing her how rough you can be when trying your hardest to push and pull as fiercely as you can. "Just a minute and you'll be free, $mom, trust me." you are ravaging her body, the sound of sex resonating clearly, "But I'm almost there. Almost there!" Her muffled moans becoming louder, her nails sinking in the windowshill, your groans about to become roars, your $landlord stepping into the house, $mom is faced with a decision.</div> <div id = "unstuck-4">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Stop you and remain stuck">><<replace "#unstuck-4">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"That's enough!" she shouts, agitating her legs, forcing you to get off her, "I told you, fun is fun, but that is just too much." As your cock slips out of your $landlady's clenched pussy, your orgasm finally hits, and you are left shooting, without any further stimulation, all over her gaping hole and overall bottom. Bothered, but not angry, $mom asks you to help her hide the useless efforts she has had to endure, letting you hump her first and fuck her then, to achieve absolutely nothing. Sliding her panties and pants up, $mom admits she can still feel your girth stretching her, and hopes it is just temporary and her husband won't notice. "Sorry, I didn't have anything to clean you up with, so I just gathered it all up with your panties before sliding them up" you inform her of how she ended up with cum inside her stretched pussy either way, with the only difference being that, had she allowed you to do as you pleased, she would have been at least free. "Just go tell your $landlord I am stuck. He'll set me free." she admits, defeated. You comply, and head to your room to avoid raising any suspicion.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Lunch Player Room">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 8>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnPussyCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $skinship > 9>><<button "Get creampied and unstuck">><<replace "#unstuck-4">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Please, finish wherever you want, just get me unstuck before your $landlord finds out about this." $mom begs you and, both to rock her body free and to please you faster, she starts riding your pole with renovated energy. Being already on the verge of cumming, this results in $mom impaling herself onto your shooting member, as you also leave nothing to chances and pound away until your breath and legs no longer support you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You take your sweet time ravaging your $landlady's hole, filling it up to the brim with your young seed while she begs for it. Clapping those asscheeks, you disregard your $lady's attempts at keeping some degree of composure, and rock her world in a fierce series of rapid, strong thrusts. Your cock is at its maximum girth, swelling each time it unloads a new batch of steaming hot cum into $mom's forbidden depths. Meanwwhile, she is spasming all over, clearly having reached climax herself, and is squirming like a bitch in heat for you to stop, but also to have more, clearly battling between her pristine soul and lecherous needs. You are unloading your last batch of cum into your $landlady's begging pussy when you hear your $landlord step into the room, looking for his wife, and making his way among the innumerable trinkets crowding the floor. "There you are!" he exclaims just as you, in the heat of the moment, unstick $mom by simply having shoven her forcibly and repeatedly against the underside of the window pane. As he kicks something heavy, forcing him to stop for some brief moments, both of you take advantage of $mom's newfound freedom to get as proper as possible, with little regard for the hot, generous creampie your $lady just received. Just as your $landlord gets back on track and approaches the two of you, $mom gives you a complicit wink and, with her index in front of her puckered lips, signals you to hush. Her pride intact, she welcomes her dear husband home with an innocent peck on the lips, even though she clearly wanted more, and leads him downstairs, "<i>away from the mess we've made</i>. But we had fun, didn't we, <<Color $playerFName>>?" You agree, watching your freshly creampied $landlady sway away, a wet stain forming on her jeans, right between her juicy thighs.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 10>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Get creampied and unstuck (Skinship must be higher than 9)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "sleep_mouth_open" 3 ".png" "Eve sleeping with her mouth wide open" "right">>With smooth motions, you get yourself by the edge of the bed, right at its top, with your waist inches from your $landlady's face. Here, you pull your pants down just enough for you to be able to fish out your cock. Half erect, you let it lay on the pillow, impressing its formidable shape in its softness, while you make sure the pants won't be giving you any issues with their buttons or any other non-soft element. You are familiar enough with $mom's sleeping state, and know that a gentle drag of the head of your cock along her cheek won't be enough to wake her up from her slumber, and so you follow this course of action. The natural lubricant around your glans lets it slide ever more gently and smoothly, allowing you to play around for a couple and more minutes, making your $landlady's cheek puff and pout under the pressure of your cock.</div> <div id = "face-rub">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#face-rub">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Sure you will not get away with much more than just gently rubbing, you settle for your $landlady's cheek and begin jerking off with your cock pushed against it. Your fap material is right in front of you, her sleeping face is relaxed and none the wiser of the lecherous, forbidden, illicit pleasures it is gifting you by merely staying in place. Her breathing, at times, especially when you press a bit too much, turns into a soft sneezing that sounds so feminine it is more of a purr than anything. Its vibrations are a pleasant addition, although only occasional. Another feature of $mom's exploitation is revealed when, a couple minutes in, she starts contracting her tongue and swallowing in her sleep, likely parched. This motion causes the cheek to occasionally get more hollow than expected, letting you feel the side of $mom's tongue twirling on your glans through the thin membrane that is her tender cheek. Your $lady's tongue flicks around a couple more times before hitting you on just the right spot with the right angle and strength behind the hit, also accompanied by a good follow up, with the tongue actually relaxing a bit, laying for some moments right against the inner side of the cheek you are violating. Upon this rapid succession of calm, cuddly, sexual stimuli, your cock begins a slow, long climax, with a flow of cum gently dribbling down $mom's face in abundant batches. Your seed is even thicker than usual, probably due to the patient path that has led to your orgasm, start to finish. It takes you a couple minutes to milk every last drop of cum as it is shed all over the side of your $landlady's face, hiding some of her features with its quantity and dense quality. You admire the erotic display in front of you a couple seconds more, maybe even a minute, you are not sure, and even meditate about the possibility to clean that mess up, but when she turns her head so that it lays with its side on the pillow, smearing your liquid lust all over the place, you reckon it might be best to just get out before she wakes up.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Flee to your room" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFace to 1>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 1>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#face-rub">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">The expressions you are having her make, at times lewd at times cute, arouse you to the point of being way more than willing to accept the risk. You move on to play with $mom's soft lips.<<set $rn to random(1,2)>> <<Img "eve_sleep_lipjob" 2 ".webp" "Eve kissing cock in her sleep" "left">>Parting them is thrilling in and by itself, not because it is challenging, which is not, but because of the angelic face she makes when her lips are finally violated. Her eyebrows are relaxed, her eyelids do not show the slightest tremor, the cheeks you were just now molesting rest in an expression of utmost bliss. Part of you would like to say something to her, albeit just for mockery, maybe a "<i>thank you for letting me do this</i>" or a more aggressive "<i>you like that, don't you, you slut?</i>" or even any other variation of the multitude of moods and feelings you are experiencing right now, but you opt out of this, and keep your thoughts to yourself, where they don't make a sound and cannot wake her up. While you are pondering your options, though, $mom deals with the intrusion curling her lips, trying to seal them, resulting in a sweet and gentle kiss on the side, and partly underside, of your glans, which smears your masculine scented precum all over her lips, now glistening in the dimly lit room.</div> <div id = "face-rub-2">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#face-rub-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You can't wait the whole night to try and achieve more, not after being kissed by your $landlady like that! That's it, you need to end this here and now! Pressing your cock harder against your $lady's lips, you keep them from completely closing. Instead, they envelop the head of your cock nicely, with a suction that never had its expected release. "<i>Hhmm~</i>" of bother begin fleeing $mom's throat, meeting the firm resistance of your cock to their attempts at also escaping her mouth. You don't have much time left, so your strokes start getting faster, clumsier, and more erratic. Climax approaching, you make one last, desperate attempt at stuffing your $landlady's mouth full of cock, since you only managed to rub it partially between her lips. Unfortunately, her slumber is too light, and she frowns at your attempt, forcing you out of her lips, too. On the bright side, the long period of time spent sucking on your glans has prevented her from breathing from her mouth, which is now her top priority. With no better moment, you aim directly at her slightly ajar lips, just lightly lodging your cock against them for a more accurate aim, and begin shooting straight into $mom's mouth. The white, thick liquid shoots abundantly, most of it actually landing <i>inside</i> the intended receptacle, while the backlash of the most overwhelming spurts elegantly, though lecherously, ends up adorning the outside of it. By the end of it, it is clear as day that someone abused $mom's mouth, with several cum strings linking her lips, and a mouthful of spunk slowly making its way down her throat. This is, of course, before the discomfort of the substance forces her to gulp down, restoring her peaceful appearance. You now reckon it might be best to just get out before she wakes up.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Flee to your room" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <<set $cumInMouthCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 2>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#face-rub-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">To this obvious request from your cock thirsty $lady, you lose your composure, together with the grip onto her lips, and give in to your animal instincts within the limits of your $landlady's slumber. You start to straight out hump $mom's face. The mixture of her saliva and your precum is helpful, but not quite enough for you to safely and pleasurably hump against her face, your hand pressing your cock against her relaxed features, so you drool and spit onto your cock and, consequently, directly onto your $lady's sleeping face. She takes it all like a true pro, accepting your demeaning behaviour without frowning once, even though your humping is swaying her head left and right, as much as you are trying to keep it in place with the hand that is not holding your cock against her. The squelching sounds would be obvious, and loud enough to wake any average person, so you thank your lucky star your $landlady is not among those.</div> <div id = "face-rub-3">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#face-rub-3">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Your humping gets faster and faster by the minute, and the rougher it gets the closer you are to your orgasm. Her muffled moans and groans of dissent start getting louder and, when she finally frowns out of discomfort, her skin offers you a resistance and a texture that triggers your climax. You shoot and leak like a fountain, your spunk landing all over the place in the most chaotic pattern. Most of it pours down onto your $landlady's face, conveniently enough, making a mess out of it as you keep humping and smearing your masculine scent over her violated features. The first shots, in particular, were so violent and overwhelming, that they plastered your $landlady's hair in cum, marking her with your scent without any possibility of redemption. So there she lays unaware of your doings and her adultery, produly wearing her $hertenant's seed with her usual dignity. While you think of how you should at least try to clean her up, her eyelids seem to twitch and about to open up, so you reckon it might be best to just get out before they wakes up.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 3>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Flee to your room" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInHair to 1>> <<set $cumOnFace to 1>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnHairCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 3>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#face-rub-3">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Your humping gets faster and faster by the minute, and the rougher it gets the closer you are to your orgasm. Unable, or unwilling, to reach your climax by just humping against her face, you manhandle her upper body closer to the edge of the bed, and slap your throbbing cock right onto $mom's pouty lips, humping them sloppily. With your hand, you press your cock down onto those soft, generous lips that so eagerly kiss and suckle on your shaft now that they are almost obligated to. You keep humping, sliding your cock back and forth along those beautiful lips, until the levees finally break. Her muffled moans and groans of dissent start getting louder and, when she finally frowns out of discomfort, her lips curl around your cock, offering you a resistance and a texture that triggers your climax. You shoot and leak like a fountain, your spunk landing all over the place in the most chaotic pattern. Most of it pours down onto your $landlady's face, conveniently enough, making a mess out of it as you keep humping and smearing your masculine scent over her violated features. The first shots, in particular, were so violent and overwhelming, that they definitely flew a serious distance landing in clearly defined strings over your $landlord's face. So there he lays, cucked, unawarely wearing the cum of his wife's bull, shot as result of the abuse of her trophy wife's body. Your $landlady lays beside him, equally unaware of your doings and her adultery. Furthermore, the added sloppiness from your seed leaking down your shaft also allows a partial, temporary ingress of your shooting member in between $mom's lips, while your thrusts push it several times against the inner side of her cheek. The outline of your cock can clearly be seen each time you thrust, as it swells and unloads more of your thick cum. Given the discomfort they both begin to show as you start calming down, you reckon it might be best to just get out before it is too late.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 4>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Flee to your room" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFace to 1>> <<set $cumBreath>> <<set $cumOnHisFace to 1>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>> <<set $cumInMouthCounter += 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Sleepyhead must be higher than 3)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Sleepyhead must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Sleepyhead must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>></div></div> <<set $herUnrest to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">The living room is spacious and with abundant natural light coming in through the wide windows. There is a small gym area, and the cozy sofa and armchairs are comfortably placed in front of the TV, which is turned off.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Wait out" "Skip to">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[8]>>

<div class="scene chapter">You adjust yourself in front of the PC, wary of any movement near the door, and start searching for something demanding for a wank. A particular picture was already on your mind, and you get right to it, with no hesitation whatsoever. In this picture, a little more curves than usual are exposed, almost making it look like the pose was struck on purpose...or at least that is what you think to yourself as you start stroking. Damn she is sexy just about any time! You would much rather feel the real thing, warm and soft in your palms or wet and slippery around your cock, but you know that is not an option, and work with what you have. Sooner than later, you feel yourself approaching climax, and would prefer not making a mess.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Use a tissue" "Night Player Room Tissue">><</button>> <<if $cleanpanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the clean panties" "Night Player Room Clean">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the clean panties (Clean Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $dirtypanties > 0>><<button "Cum into the dirty panties" "Night Player Room Dirty">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum into the dirty panties (Dirty Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">This changes when she stretches her body out and accidentally caresses your cock with her foot.</div> <div id = "footjob-skill">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Breakfast End">><</button>> <<if $distracted > 3>><<button "Distracted footjob">><<replace "#footjob-skill">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Budging your chair forward, you silently force your $landlady to comfortably leave her foot on your chair, even more so given that the effort to move it up from a sitting position, tired as she is, is inconceivable. Of course, she is well aware of her intrusion of your personal space, but the permissive look you give her, reassures your $landlady she can just make herself comfortable, and enjoy the rest of the meal. Genuine smiles are exchanged as the meal resumes.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/foot_on_crotch.webp" alt="Eve's foot on your crotch">Your focus, though, is completely off the table as you budge the chair a bit closer to it, and fill your seat more sloppily, letting your waist slide forward, until your crotch is pressed against your $landlady's sole. At first, you can feel the warmth of her foot irradiating through your receptive flesh, then, $mom's stretching motion continues, this time arching her foot and playing around fiddling with her toes. The wave-like movements cuddle your erection quite nicely and, for some minutes, you are fine just enjoying these little pleasures. A man can only be edged so long without falling to his most carnal instincts, though, and, soon enough, you crave for more.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/unzip_feet.webp" alt="Letting out your cock against Eve's feet">Unzipping your pants, you take out your throbbing cock without raising any suspicion with your movements, and begin rubbing your erection against $mom's defenseless foot. Your $landlady is far too distracted by her famine and coziness to notice your doings, or to bother in case you went a bit too hard. In fact, she doesn't even flinch when your shaft starts fully rubbing her sole, and her reaction to your glans sometimes partially penetrating the space between her toes is nothing out of the ordinary. What she does notice is that you are barely touching your own meal, and at times asks you whether you are feeling unwell. You dismiss her concerns while you keep using her foot to build up your orgasm. "I'll eat that in a minute" is all you have been hurriedly replying to her questions, as you kept fucking her foot, ever more evidently. The precum is being smeared all over the two opposing bodies, your cock and her sole both glistening in that lecherous, thin membrane. "I am just worried about your nutrition." $mom clarifies, adjusting herself in her own seat, causing her foot to arch forward. Her toes fully jerk your cock one last time as she does, the space between them being filled by your throbbing, pulsating cock. Mildly mad at you for being dismissive of her concerns, she pouts and looks away as her last movement tilted you over the edge. You hold your moans and grunts, and start spurting loads and loads of cum on your $landlady's distracted foot, as she keeps sulking about your attitude. Her arms folded are an evident sign of how she doesn't want to listen to you now, but apparently she is not against getting a hot cumshot from you. Go figure!</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/cum_foot_table.webp" alt="Cumshot on Eve's feet under the table">As she keeps muttering her reasons for sulking to herself, you completely cover her foot, freely available to you, in your thick seed. At times, she mutters a bit louder, just to try and spite you, or at least cause a reaction, hopefully of contrition. Of course, this does not trouble you at all but, on the contrary, arouses you. It's not an everyday occurrence for someone to get a footjob from their spited mother, glazing it in a fat load of cum as she tries her hardest to scold them. By the time you are done, $mom has mistaken your held back orgasm face for an expression of contrition, and excuses herself for being so touchy, blaming it on her being so tired. "No worries, $mom. I know how moody you get, and how obnoxious I can be."</div> <div class="scene chapter">As your $landlady's smile is once again restored, you start eating, letting your cock rest against her white-painted foot.</div> <<DistractedExp 4>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFeet to 1>> <<set $cumOnFeetCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Distracted footjob (Distracted must be higher than 3)</span><<endif>> <<if $clumsy > 4>><<button "Clumsy footjob">><<replace "#footjob-skill">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">And, if only your $landlady was not so <<Color "Clumsy">>, that would be it, but it is evidently not the case.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/foot_on_crotch.webp" alt="Eve's foot on your crotch">At the first jerk of her leg, it is clear to you what is going on and the potential the situation bears. Her warm foot, in fact, is fully laid against your crotch, with the possibility for you to take out your cock with relative ease. As you ponder your options, your $landlady unconspicuously, or at least so she thinks, moves around in her own seat, trying not to alert you to avoid being found once again in one of her embarrassing predicaments. Truth being told, she stretched out just as you moved your chair forward, and now can't manage to lift her leg high enough, nor bend her knee, to get her foot out from between your thighs.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/unzip_feet.webp" alt="Letting out your cock against Eve's feet">Of course, you waste no time, since you will not wait for her to find a way out of her self-imposed stuck condition, and take your erection out, making some chitchat to hide the sound of the zip. Given her priorities, $mom temporarily stops, engaging in the conversation with all her energies to try and hide her discomfort. She nods and makes sure you know she is listening, and there definitely are no shenanigans going on under the table. When your erection is ready to withstand the likely incoming sexual act, you move the chair, and your whole person, a bit closer. It is clear that $mom is trying hard not to give away her inconvenience. She warmly smiles as her sole matches the curvature of your shaft, and goes on with her meal until it is not too obvious that her actions are related to your chair.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Soon enough, your $landlady starts jerking more than just her leg, usually just calmly moving her foot around, searching for a way out, other times more fiercely lifting her leg up, only to drop it back down after a split second. While the former movements cuddle your erection, caressing your shaft from side to side, and allowing your bodies to explore each other, the latter would more properly be classified as a footjob, jerking up and down your shaft, with a pleasurable friction to it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Willingly or not, you interrupt the stroking from time to time not to let your $landlady get too comfortable in her attempts, making sure she understands she can try, but not so hard as to actually succeed. This strategy, although successful in taming $mom's attempts, causes you to be on the edge for the rest of the meal.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She is starting to partially let her tongue out of her mouth, focusing on her goal. In an attempt to get some room for her knee to bend, $mom slouches in her seat, while also trying to slowly distantiate her own chair from the table. Now that one more joint has joined the effort, a whole new set of movements is available to her, allowing variations and mixes of the two prior movements. In particular, she can now slightly bend her knee and pose her foot with the sole flat against the chair, stroking you to the base, and even brushing with her toes against your balls. She tries times and times again, given how this is the one move that seems to achieve the most in terms of closeness to escape. While you are clearly about to shoot, $mom is very much focused on her moves, and is not paying attention to what is happening above the table. This relieves you of both the bother of chitchatting and that of putting on a neutral expression.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Right when you are reaching your climax, $mom hits the underside of the table with her knee, in a loud thud that also shakes what's on the surface. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/eve_shocked.webp" alt="Eve afraid to be found out">This causes both of you guilty souls to put on your best fake smile as you play pretend. The dramatic display of surprise $mom gives is all but convincing, but you are not going to be the one calling out other people's farces if that means exposing your own. Her foot is now tense, with your cock tightly embraced by two of her toes, which gently press against the base of it, as still as they can be. By the looks of it, $mom is well aware and concerned that she is pressing hard against you, and hopes you won't notice if she diverges your attention long enough. You, on the other hand, have the pleasure of orgasming while staring into $mom's sweet eyes, as she warmly smiles and tries to act like nothing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Uhm...uuhh...how...how was it?" she finally manages to ask you something now that she noticed you finished eating.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You really don't know whether your cum is shooting against the table, flying onto her ankle, or even leaking down onto her foot, and so you stall "It is- <i>was!</i> It was great...you are just fantastic at...<i>this</i>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Glad to finally have a chance to free herself without raising suspicions, $mom acts flattered, and proceeds to move her chair one last bit back, her foot lightly clenching as she does so, milking your last spurts, "Want some more?" Your $landlady is now able to sit back and let her leg fall off your chair, allowing her to stand up before you could give your negative answer. As she hurries to find other motivations as to why she stood up even though nothing was to be done, $mom tries to look as busy as she can be, ignoring the obvious layer of cum that is now left to dry on her foot.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You sit a couple minutes longer, reveling in the pleasure and warmth following the orgasm.</div> <<ClumsyExp 5>><<set $cumOnFeet to 1>><<set $ejaculations -= 1>><<set $cumOnFeetCounter += 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Clumsy footjob (Clumsy must be higher than 4)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Two can play at this game of dares. You leave your hand exactly where it is, and let $mom drag it by her own volition between her perfect buttcheeks, which promptly swallow your fingers. They welcome you in their tenderness with a forbidden hug and, as your $landlady begins to rub, you meet the warmth of her holes. <i>Carpe</i>-ing that sweet <i>diem</i>, you press your fingertips against them, and work your own magic to rub your $lady's most private areas as thoroughly as $mom would like to. Every bump and fold of her smooth skin is investigated by your fingertips, which linger in some areas more than others. The slippery foam that is flowing down your skin allows you to rub back and forth without attrition, sliding over the rim of her womanhood and more. Of course, this maneuver doesn't go unnoticed by her who, after long moments of self-care, starts to feel the heat rising. Revealing herself as a true woman with her needs, her own motions seem to be leading to something more than just a wash, as she indulges in what she believes is self-pleasure.</div> <div class="scene chapter">And it is, to some degree. You are merely assisting her...</div> <div id = "jill-hole">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "She pleases the front">><<replace "#jill-hole">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">As your $lady's hand leads your own between her thick thighs, she gently parts her legs, and leans slightly forward, just enough to make her pussy available from the back. You can't quite see it, given the cluster of hands, sponge, and bath foam, but you can definitely feel it under your fingertips. It is hotter than the stream of water running down $mom's body, and wetter than her inner thighs, now traversed by the water flow. Rub after rub, you feel more than just water flowing onto your hands, and more than just humming flowing out of $mom's closed lips. Her pleasure is evident on your skin, on your flesh, on your very fingertips, and the same can be said for your own gratification, which is nearing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The two of you assist each other's arousal, although one more aware than the other, but that doesn't really matter all that much to you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When the sponging starts to interest a single point sensibly more than the others, and you feel yourself throbbing, you can sense your $landlady's clit, hardened, under your fingertips. While for you, this signs the end of your build-up and the beginning of your much needed orgasm, it is still a bit too early for your $landlady. You let your hand go limp, as you focus on the hand with which you are jerking off, and shoot all over $mom's sensual back and buttocks, which take the load without flinching. Your orgasm lasts long, enough for you to paint her body with several, white strains of thick cum, and for her to use your limp hand to jill herself faster, to completion. Climax hits her while you are well in the middle of your own, and you can't help but thinking that the feeling of your cum landing on her naked body has had a triggering effect. You are squeezing out every last drop of your lust onto her body, as she shivers and muffles her moans, assisting her orgasm as it subsides.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Both of you spent and sexually gratified by each other, the lecherous and forbidden contact between you two comes to its natural end.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room before you get caught" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>> <<DistractedExp 5>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 6>><<button "You lead her to please the back">><<replace "#jill-hole">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Accelerating the movement of her hand by pulling on the sponge, you lead it farther back than where $mom intended. "Oh?" she flinches in surprise, before noticing how unexpectedly and unconventionally pleasing it is to stimulate her other hole, purring intrigued at this newfound possibility "Oohhh~". You keep beating your meat ever faster, reveling in the knowledge of being sexually corrupting your $landlady, showing her the joys of anal stimulation, using the very same hand she always wears her wedding ring on. Still, it seems like the thought of how improper this is makes her wary of enjoying it too much, and $mom mildly rubs the sponge, and thus your hand, against her hole, afraid of going any further than a slight ticklish sensation. Inebriated by the power you currently hold over her morals and sexuality, you know you would not be satisfied by this anticlimatic turn of events, and so you grow bolder. In the bubbly entanglement of sponge and fingers, you seize your chance to further corrupt your $landlady, while also recognising the need to do it slowly, as to not scare $mom away now that she feels so insecure, but also so tempted to try.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You let your fingertip gently slip into her asshole.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Immediately, she softly gasps and freezes, and clenches around your fingertip, which only serves the purpose of making her feel the intrusion more strongly. Instinctively, $mom shifts her hand away, just enough for "her" fingertip to pop out, and so you comply. You would have thought this ended here but, after moments of panting and thinking, $mom reaches an important resolution. As she apparently enjoyed the accidental insertion, again she leads her hand and yours towards her rear, this time insisting on the rim of her hole as you feel her sphincter relaxing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You push your fingertip up her asshole.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The suddenness still surprises her but, this time around, it causes her to lightly moan and shiver, as she gathers the strength of will to take this to the next level. Slowly but decisively, $mom begins extending her finger, and thus pressing onto yours, in order to reach deeper into her rectum. There is much tension in the air as she does, and you both can feel her opening up, almost ready to accept the penetration. Without any interference from you, the built up tension and the slippery bubbles play in your favour, and your $landlady's finger, together with yours, slips into her welcoming, wet hole, both of them up to the second knuckle. "Fu-" $mom almost lost it there, but she commendably recuperates, panting in surprise and worry "Fudge! It feels way bigger than just one finger...". Probably having second thoughts, $mom slowly retracts her finger, although her clenched asshole prevents it from escaping before she manages to calm down. She tries, she really does, but every time she relaxes enough to allow any movement, you drive you own finger deeper before she can manage to do anything. You twist and turn your finger, rocking and shaking it around, surely loosening up her hole and boosting her libido at every iteration, until the heat rises high enough for her mind to break and her will to waver. "...maybe...I should..."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady's finger starts slowly pistoning back and forth, at a different pace from your own, at times curling back as you push deeper, at times stretching her insides together with you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As the two of you seem to be inciting each other to pick up the pace, the sounds coming from her start getting louder and lewder, with her muffled moans melting in her mouth and the double anal penetration producing squelching sounds every time either or both of you shove your fingers in up to the last knuckle. Your finger's movements become more erratic the longer this situation lasts and the closer you get to your orgasm. The same goes for your $landlady, whose quivering legs and heavy breathing suggest she must be on the verge of climax as well. The last, irregular strokes come as you align your cock to $mom's hole, right before you both reach satisfaction together, with your fingers knuckle deep into her asshole, which you purposefully stretch open. As your $landlady spasms and squeals, and her unsteady legs shake ever more evidently, you shoot ropes of steaming hot cum all over her back and into her gaping hole, staining your fingers and, when your aim is not the most accurate, splashing back against the rim. You are squeezing out every last drop of your lust onto her body, as she shivers and muffles her moans, assisting her orgasm as it subsides.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She lets the sponge fall down, hitting the shower plate at the same time as her knee now that her shaky legs fail her, and revels in the afterjoy of her orgasm with her face down and ass up, her hands massaging her asscheek, showing you the puddle of cum lingering in her gaping asshole and the splashes all around it like a good bitch.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room before you get caught" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>> <<DistractedExp 7>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">You lead her to please the back (Distracted must be higher than 6)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<<menuPreviewInHouse>> <<nobr>><<if $clumsy != getLevel($clumsyExp)>><<set $clumsy = getLevel($clumsyExp)>><div class="scene chapter">Oops...Your $lady got even more <<Color "Clumsy">>! </div><br> <<endif>><<if $distracted != getLevel($distractedExp)>><<set $distracted = getLevel($distractedExp)>><div class="scene chapter">Your $lady is getting more and more <<Color "Distracted">>.</div><br> <<endif>><<if $gullible != getLevel($gullibleExp)>><<set $gullible = getLevel($gullibleExp)>><div class="scene chapter">You are getting better at taking advantage of your $lady's <<Color "Gullible">> nature. </div><br> <<endif>><<if $skinship != getLevel($skinshipExp)>><<set $skinship = getLevel($skinshipExp)>><div class="scene chapter">Your $lady is getting less wary of the <<Color "Skinship">> between you two.</div><br> <<endif>><<if $sleepyhead != getLevel($sleepyheadExp)>><<set $sleepyhead = getLevel($sleepyheadExp)>><div class="scene chapter">Your $land's messed up sleeping habits are making her more of a <<Color "Sleepyhead">>.</div><br> <<endif>><<if $spankbank != getLevel($spankbankExp)>><<set $spankbank = getLevel($spankbankExp)>><div class="scene chapter">Your <<Color "Spank Bank">> blog is getting lots of attention and subscribers.</div><br> <<endif>><<TamperedPhone>> <<RoomMenuHotkeys>><</nobr>>

<<widget ClumsyExp>><<set $clumsyExp += $ExpPerAction[$args[0]]*$clumsy_multiplier*($clumsy+1)*10>><</widget>> <<widget DistractedExp>><<set $distractedExp += $ExpPerAction[$args[0]]*$distracted_multiplier*($distracted+1)*10>><</widget>> <<widget GullibleExp>><<set $gullibleExp += $ExpPerAction[$args[0]]*$gullible_multiplier*($gullible+1)*10>><</widget>> <<widget SkinshipExp>><<set $skinshipExp += $ExpPerAction[$args[0]]*$skinship_multiplier*($skinship+1)*10>><</widget>> <<widget SleepyheadExp>><<set $sleepyheadExp += $ExpPerAction[$args[0]]*$sleepyhead_multiplier*($sleepyhead+1)*10>><</widget>> <<widget SpankbankExp>><<set $spankbankExp += $ExpPerAction[$args[0]]*$spankbank_multiplier*($spankbank+1)*10>><</widget>> <<widget GetGBP>><<set $goodBoyPoints += $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[$args[0]]*$goodBoyPoints_multiplier>><</widget>> <<widget GetDayGBP>><<set $goodBoyPoints += $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[$args[0]]*$goodBoyPoints_multiplier*10>><</widget>> <<widget UseGBP>><<set $goodBoyPoints -= $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[$args[0]]>><</widget>> <<widget NextPeriod>><<set $period to $periods[$periods.indexOf($period)+1]>><</widget>> <<widget Color>><b @style="$color">$args[0]</b><</widget>> <<widget momIsIn>><nobr> <<set $period to $periods[$args[0]]>> <<set $momIsIn to $routine[$args[0]]>> <<if $weekday is "Saturday" and $args[0] == 1>><<set $momIsIn to "attic">><<endif>> <<if $weekday is "Saturday" and $args[0] == 4>><<set $momIsIn to "pool">><<endif>> <<if $weekday is "Saturday" and $args[0] == 3>><<set $momIsIn to "garden">><<endif>> </nobr><</widget>> <<widget playerIsIn>><nobr> <<if tags().includes("attic")>> <<set $playerIsIn to "attic">> <<elseif tags().includes("bathroom")>> <<set $playerIsIn to "bathroom">> <<elseif tags().includes("kitchen")>> <<set $playerIsIn to "kitchen">> <<elseif tags().includes("living")>> <<set $playerIsIn to "living">> <<elseif tags().includes("mbedroom")>> <<set $playerIsIn to "mbedroom">> <<elseif tags().includes("pbedroom")>> <<set $playerIsIn to "pbedroom">> <<elseif tags().includes("pool")>> <<set $playerIsIn to "pool">> <<elseif tags().includes("garden")>> <<set $playerIsIn to "garden">> <<endif>> </nobr><</widget>> <<widget singlePreview>> <nobr> <<if $momIsIn == $args[0]>><<set $symbol to " ° |">> <<else>><<set $symbol to " |">><<endif>> <<set $keyboardKey to $keysInHouse[$roomsInOrder.indexOf($args[0])]>> <span><<if $playerIsIn == $args[0]>><img @id = "$args[0]" @src="$imgPath + $args[0] +'_preview.jpg'" class = "room-preview GrayPreview" @alt="$roomNames[$args[0]]"><span class = "preview-alt"><<print $roomNames[$args[0]]>><<print $symbol>></span><<else>><a @id = "$args[0]" data-passage="$period + ' ' + $roomNames[$args[0]]" class = "link-internal link-image"><img @src="$imgPath + $args[0] +'_preview.jpg'" class = "room-preview" @alt="$roomNames[$args[0]]"><span class = "preview-alt"><<print $roomNames[$args[0]] + $symbol>></span></a><<endif>><<if $momIsIn == $args[0]>><img @src="$imgPath + 'fem.png'" class = "room-preview mom-is-in" alt=" "><<endif>><sub class="subscript_previews"><b>$keyboardKey</b></sub></span> </nobr> <</widget>> <<widget menuPreview>><nobr> <<momIsIn $args[0]>> <<playerIsIn>> <div class = "rcornerspreview"><big><b> <div class="first-row"> <<singlePreview "attic">> <<singlePreview "bathroom">> <<singlePreview "garden">> </div> <div class="second-row"> <<singlePreview "kitchen">> <<singlePreview "living">> <<singlePreview "mbedroom">> </div> <div class="third-row"> <<singlePreview "pbedroom">> <<singlePreview "pool">> </div> </b></big></div> </nobr><</widget>> <<widget menuPreviewInHouse>> <<if tags().includes("breakfast")>><<menuPreview 0>> <<elseif tags().includes("prelunch")>><<menuPreview 1>> <<elseif tags().includes("lunch")>><<menuPreview 2>> <<elseif tags().includes("firstafternoon")>><<menuPreview 3>> <<elseif tags().includes("lateafternoon")>><<menuPreview 4>> <<elseif tags().includes("predinner")>><<menuPreview 5>> <<elseif tags().includes("dinner")>><<menuPreview 6>> <<elseif tags().includes("evening")>><<menuPreview 7>> <<elseif tags().includes("night")>><<menuPreview 8>> <<endif>><</widget>> <<widget newDay>> <<if $skinship > 0 and !$morningOptions.includes("she sleeps 5 more minutes with you")>><<run $morningOptions.push("she sleeps 5 more minutes with you")>><<endif>> <<set $washing to either ($washingChoices)>> <<CumOnNothingHim>> <<set $hisPanties to "briefs">> <<set $workoutOption to either ($workoutOptions)>> <<set $bathOption to either ($bathOptions)>> <<set $sleepOtion to either($sleepOptions)>> <<set $eveningOption to either ($eveningOptions)>> <<set $morningOption to either ($morningOptions)>> <<set $tvOption to either ($tvOptions)>> <<set $hisBathroomOption to either ($hisBathroomOptions)>> <<set $breakfast to either ($breakfastChoices)>> <<set $lunch to either ($lunchChoices)>> <<set $dinner to either ($dinnerChoices)>> <<set $atticWindowBroken to either ($atticWindowBrokenOptions)>> <<set $randomCommission to random(0, 9)>> <<set $attic_item to random(1,10)>> <<set $random_ten to random(1,10)>> <<if $fleshlightOrder == 1>><<set $fleshlightOrder to 2>><<endif>> <<if $lockpickOrder == 1>><<set $lockpickOrder to 2>><<endif>> <<if $estrogenOrder == 1>><<set $estrogenOrder to 2>><<endif>> <<if $sleepPillsOrder == 1>><<set $sleepPillsOrder to 2>><<endif>> <<if $massageSetOrder == 1>><<set $massageSetOrder to 2>><<endif>> <<if $cockReplicaOrder == 1>><<set $cockReplicaOrder to 2>><<endif>> <<set $ejaculations to $maxejaculations>> <<set $money += ($spankbank * 2)>> <<if $libidoSupplements > 0>><<set $money -= 1>><<endif>> <<set $pantydrawersearch to 0>> <<set $laundrysearch to 0>> <<set $dailyPhoto to 0>> <<set $dailyHelp to 0>> <<set $dailyPanties to 0>> <<set $enteredMBedroomAtNight to 0>> <<set $dadMorningBathroom to 0>> <<set $dailyPhoneContent to 0>> <<set $sheDrunk to 0>> <<set $heDrunk to 0>> <<set $dailyDildoCumAmmo to 0>> <<set $goodMorningKissesLeft to 3>> <</widget>> <<widget TamperedPhone>><<nobr>> <<if $dailyPhoneContent == 0 and $tamperedPhone == 1>> <<set $randomPhoneContent to random(1,20)>> <<if $randomPhoneContent == 20>> <<set $phoneContent to 1>> <<set $dailyPhoneContent to 1>> <div class="scene chapter">Your phone chimes with the special tone you set for your $landlady's...<i>special</i> messages. You should check them out on your PC, accessing the <<Color "Spank Bank">>.</div> <<endif>><<endif>><</nobr>> <</widget>> <<widget CumOnNothing>><<nobr>> <<set $cumOnAss to 0>> <<set $cumOnTits to 0>> <<set $cumOnHands to 0>> <<set $cumOnFace to 0>> <<set $cumInHair to 0>> <<set $cumBreath to 0>> <<set $cumOnFeet to 0>> <<set $cumOnClothes to 0>> <<set $cumInPanties to 0>> <<set $cumInBra to 0>> <<set $cumOnPants to 0>> <<set $cumOnShirt to 0>> <<set $cumOnSweatPants to 0>> <<set $cumOnSweatShirt to 0>> <</nobr>><</widget>> <<widget CumOnNothingHim>><<nobr>> <<set $hisCumBreath to 0>> <<set $cumOnHisFace to 0>> <<set $cumOnHisPants to 0>> <<set $cumInHisPanties to 0>> <</nobr>><</widget>> <<widget Img>><<nobr>> <<set $rn = random(1, $args[1])>> <<set $src to "./images/porn/" + $args[0] + $rn + $args[2]>> <<set $alt = $args[3]>> <<set $class to "porn "+$args[4]>> <img @class = $class @src = $src @alt = $alt> <</nobr>><</widget>> <<widget FullInventory>> <<set $cleanpanties to 1>> <<set $dirtypanties to 1>> <<set $cumragpanties to 1>> <<set $condoms to 3>> <<set $emptyYogurt to 0>> <<set $estrogen to 1>> <<set $filledYogurt to 1>> <<set $fleshlight to 1>> <<set $old_keys to 1>> <<set $old_magazine to 1>> <<set $lockpick to 1>> <<set $wedding_photos to 0>> <<set $fake_wedding_photos to 1>> <<set $fake_wedding_printed to 0>> <<set $glazedPancakes to 1>> <<set $sleepPills to 10>> <<set $massageSet to 1>> <<set $cockReplica to 1>> <</widget>> <<widget RoomMenuHotkeys>><<nobr>> <<if tags().includes("roomMenu")>> <<script>> let keyCodes = [81, 87, 69, 82, 84, 89, 85, 73]; let roomsID = ["attic", "bathroom", "garden", "kitchen", "living", "mbedroom", "pbedroom", "pool"]; function keyHandler(e){ if(!e){e = window.event;} if (keyCodes.includes(e.keyCode)) { document.getElementById(roomsID[keyCodes.indexOf(event.keyCode)]).click(); }; } document.onkeydown = keyHandler; <</script>> <<else>> <<script>> document.onkeydown = null; <</script>> <<endif>> <</nobr>><</widget>> <<widget WakeUp>><br><div class="options chapter"><<button "Wake up" "Morning Player Room Wake Up">><</button>></div><</widget>>

<div class="scene chapter">"You know..." you pretend to be kind of embarrassed, talking to your $landlady about this stuff, and try to lead her there without stating anything clearly, "...the ones down there...", you say this rotating your eyes a bit and having them aim at her crotch, suggestively.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The expression on $mom's face is puzzled to say the least, then it dawns on her.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Ooooohhhh..."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She lets the topic die" "First Afternoon End">><</button>> <<if $gullible > 5 and $skinship > 3>><<button "Injectable preventive lotion" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Vaginal Infection Lotion">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Injectable preventive lotion (Gullible must be higher than 5, Skinship must be higher than 3)</span><<endif>> <<if $gullible > 3 and $skinship > 4 and $dailyPanties > 0>><<button "Taste test" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Vaginal Infection Taste Test">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Taste test (Gullible must be higher than 3, Skinship must be higher than 4, Panties must have been given to $mom)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Her realization still ongoing, you take advantage of her surprised state to make your proposition.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Yup, so...if you don't mind...I must ask you to..." you must keep up the farce a bit longer, of course, but quickly go for your request."</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i>"Spread 'em"</i></div> <div id = "vaginal-infection-lotion">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "She flinches">><<replace "#vaginal-infection-lotion">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Excuse me!?" your $landlady's reaction is understandably fast, and adverse to say the least.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"What?" you shrug your shoulders, "How else am I supposed to apply the lotion otherwise?", you make a fair point. Even under normal circumstances, you would need to at least have access to the area to deal any kind of preventive action.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I don't..." $mom is troubled, of course, probably even more so because of your demanding and raunchy tone. "Just don't..." again, she doesn't know how to finish her sentence. What would she even tell you not to do, look? Stare? Check? That is the whole point, if not just the basics, of what you would need to do to her. Feeling your stare weighing on her, she lets social pressure have the best of her, and submits.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Okay, I guess..."</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "remove_pants" 3 ".webp" "Eve lowering her pants" "left">>Turning her back to you, you understand from her motions, and from her sporadic look back to check on you, that she is unbuttoning her pants. After long moments, $mom takes a deep, embarrassed breath, and slides her pants down, her bubble butt aimed straight at you, framed by her panties, sloppily in place. One leg after the other, she gets out of the pants, now laying on the floor, and gently kicked away. When you get near her, she acknowledges that what she was hoping for (that at least she could keep her panties on), was just silly.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "you_remove_panties" 3 ".webp" "You lowering her panties" "right">>"Let me just..." you place your thumbs between the panties and $mom's tender hips, and slowly pull the fabric down, as she leans forward so that she may keep her balance against some furniture. She wiggles a bit, embarrassed, in a futile attempt to keep her modesty. As you drive the panties down, you kneel to face her rear, and indulge in the fruity smell of her skin, mixed with the lascivious smell of a mature woman.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You stand up, impatient, and reiterate your request. "Now, <i>spread 'em for me</i>."</div> <div class="scene chapter">No point in discussing your completely unselfish demand, and so $mom submissively parts her legs for her $hertenant.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Now, time for the <i>deep</i> acting lotion." you say, unzipping your own pants and extracting your cock, "Now, the injecting device does look a bit threatening, so it would be best if you didn't look behind you." "Why would it loo-" her sentence is cut short as she feels the throbbing of your cock against her parting labias. "I told you, it is called <i>deep</i> acting for a reason. I must make sure to release ALL of the active ingredients..." you press your manhood against her hole, slow and steady. "No, wait, I'm not sur-" $mom seems to be having seconds thoughts about this. "...as deep as I can in the possibly infected area." you complete your sentence, as the head of your cock finally pops in.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class="porn" src="./images/porn/penetration_shock.webp" alt="Eve shocked by the girthy insertion">"Ooohh!" $mom feels your girth stretching her hole, and lowers her head in a moan, submitting to whatever this treatment will bring forth. "You could have told me it was <i>this big</i>...I could have at least hold back my moa-...my reaction..." "I'm sorry, but I had to, you know how scared you get of syringes. The larger they are, the less you want them near you." you try to reason with your $landlady, as you slowly push deeper inside her. She remains silent, knowing you are right. "Now, the instructions are clear. We must build up some tension, so that when I apply it to the syringe altogether, it will pop with all it's got, and make sure that you are safe for the day."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Mmmhh..." $mom is not so sure, nor at ease, about this, "I'm a bit nervous, <<Color $playerFName>>, so please, <i>be gentle</i>..." "Of course." you reassure her, your hands already holding tight onto her wide hips, "But just to be sure, do tell me what you feel, so that I can adjust the thrusts." "Ok..." $mom feels much safer now, and you can feel her hole relaxing around your girth, "...I...I can feel the syringe hard and under pressure...and I can also feel it stretching me a bit, inside...but" and here, the embarrassed tone can be heard in her voice, "but not in a bad way..."</div> <div class="scene chapter">All this teasing has already got you all good and ready, so you quickly start pumping. As promised, you start off slowly, but your $landlady's juices coat your shaft in no time, and so you find yourself bottoming out inside her pussy in a steady, though not too rough, pace. "Tell me, $mom" you inquire, intoxicated by your own lust, "How do you like the treatment so far?" you lean forward, your head almost over her shoulder. Obedient, she doesn't turn her head. "Aah...aahh..." her soft moans alternating with the thuds from the bed's footer, after a series of attempts to form a sentence without moaning, she just gives up and nods in assent, focusing on the pounding. "Do you think this is as deep as it can go?" you ask again, this time thrusting rapidly, barely taking a couple inches out of her pussy before shoving your cock back in. Again, she nods, unable to give a straight answer without moaning out her pleasure.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You're almost there, and you can feel she is on the edge, too.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "bent_bed" 3 ".webp" "Eve bent over the bed, taking the medicine deep" "right">>"Can you feel the syringe almost bursting?" you ask, this time, in a much more demanding tone. "Yes, <<Color $playerFName>>, I can feel it pulsating. It is...as deep..as it can be" out of focus, she turns her head slightly, so that her eyes can meet yours as she replies to your questions. You can feel her pussy clenching on your cock, begging for it to shoot, but you want <i>her</i> to admit it. "I forgot" you say, panting on top of her, "You should...clearly give me permission...to give you the treatment." you're on the verge. You know it, she knows it. Picking up the pace, you are pounding your $lady like an animal, ever faster, ever stronger, and in the heat of the moment, knowing full well she will accept to do anything as long as she gets to orgasm on your cock, you growl. "Do you want this load, $mom? Do you really want it?" "Yes!" she replies loudly, throwing her head back so that her statement is clear, "Please, <<Color $playerFName>>, shoot your load deep inside me. Fill me up, honey, fill your $lady up."</div> <div class="scene chapter">As soon as she said 'yes', you start unloading your thick, steaming hot cum into her, shoving her waist against yours for maximum pleasure and depth, making sure each spurt was unloaded as deep as possible. With her begging you to fill her up, you can hardly stop cumming, and the 'treatment' goes on for a long time still. Both of you can feel your cock go flaccid inside her.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "hand_over_pussy" 2 ".jpg" "Eve covering her creampied pussy with her hand" "left">>Before it could pop out, letting the cum leak out, you make certain arrangements to keep as much of the 'medicine' inside. "Do you mind keeping it sealed with your hand while I slide up the panties?" you ask your barely conscious $landlady, who obliges silently. Kneeling behind her once again, you admire the result of your work. Her bubble butt is so sexy now, with her hand hiding her violated, overflowing pussy, waiting for you to protect her modesty once again. You comply, and seal your sperm inside your $landlady's fertile body. </div> <div class="scene chapter">You zip up, and help your dishevelled $landlady collect herself. "So, how was it?" you ask her, lifting her up from her limp state. "It felt...rejuvenating!" she moves a hand over her lower abdomen, "No, even more than that. I haven't felt like this even when I was younger..." Blushing, she averts your eyes.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Well, I'd better go now" you take your $landlady's thanks as she blushes like a schoolgirl, "I'll let you know for the rest of the treatment."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I can hardly wait~", $mom teases, frolicking her hair.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<GullibleExp 6>> <<SkinshipExp 4>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $gullible > 99>><<button "She doesn't flinch">><<replace "#vaginal-infection-lotion">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter"> </div> <div class="options chapter"></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She doesn't flinch (Gullible must be higher than 5, not yet implemented)</span><<endif>></div> </div>

<div class="scene chapter">You really don't want to wake up just yet, being too tired from your recent endeavours. Instead, you would much rather let yourself be cuddled a bit more by your $landlady's hand laying so serendipitously on your morning wood.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Mh~" $mom wonders what the best course of action would be.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She kisses you on the forehead and goes to make breakfast" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 4>><<button "Accidental Rub & Tug" "Morning Player Room Wake Up Hand On Wood Focus Clumsy Hand">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Accidental Rub & Tug (Clumsy must be higher than 4)</span><<endif>> <<if $viagraHelp == 1>><<button "Good morning help (Libido supplements route)" "Morning Player Room Wake Up Hand On Wood Focus Viagra Help">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Good morning help (Libido supplements route) (You must have found the Libido supplements in the Bathroom Cabinet)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Come ooooon~" $mom fakes an exasperated attitude, "wake uuup~", her hand, already placed on your morning wood, seems to be up to something, "we can have breakfast together!" She smiles and rejoices as she presents you the opportunity to spend some quality time together by the dining table. Her hand, now quite evidently, has gently grabbed what she must be thinking is your wrist, and starts tugging on it, as she tries to calmly sway your body left and right, to motivate you without really throwing you off the bed.</div> <div class="scene chapter">And what a motivation!</div> <div class="scene chapter">You smile at her, buying some time with a little mocking back and forth, bargaining on the terms of your wake up. "Mmh" you enjoy the morning handjob, "10 more minutes like this, $mom", you let her know your price. "What am I going to do with you?" she rubs your cock faster, growing mildly impatient, "I know your 10 minutes, mister. You're not fooling me!" She says this teasing you a bit, mockingly threatening you to just force you out of bed, leaning forward so that her playful threats can be delivered in a more intimate way, without being taken seriously. In doing so, her chest is pressed against yours, while her hand is keeping your shaft right up, instead of parallel to your stomach.</div><<if $cumBreath == 1>> <div class="scene chapter">Her "morning breath" is evidently tainted by your seed. You wonder whether she kissed her husband with that defiled mouth of hers, this morning.</div><<endif>> <div class="scene chapter">Her regularly paced handjob fits her character quite well, warm and welcoming, and you enjoy this intimate moment a bit longer, as your orgasm builds up. Your $landlady jerks you off for way more than 10 minutes, being the understanding woman that she is, but now you must wake up, or you're going to skip breakfast! "Up you get!" $mom jerks you with more ample strokes, as if trying to sway you left and right, thus giving her wrist that little twist that you needed to near the edge, "10 minutes have passed a long time ago, and we don't have all morning." You are almost there. Your expression betrays your unwillingness to get up, so $mom gives you one last incentive. Pressing her breasts more strongly against your chest, she closes in on your face, and gives you an innocent kiss on your <<if $skinship > 1>>lips<<else>>cheek<<endif>>. "I am going to fix us some breakfast, honey..." she purrs.</div> <div class="scene chapter">...<i>"Are you coming?"</i></div> <div class="scene chapter">"Yes, $lady!" you admit, showing your orgasm face to your $landlady, letting your guard down, as to completely relax your body, allowing it to reach climax, "I'm coming!". Smug, $mom slows down the rubbing, glad she could lure you to breakfast, "Promise?". Her hand, now mostly wrapped around the base of your cock, brushes your sack gently, as your girth throbs sensibly. Your semen is shed against the sheet, and doesn't reach anywhere near your $landlady's hand, which is all the way down your thick, long shaft. "I promise! I promise!" you agree, euphoric, as your orgasm approaches its last stages, her face and chest are so close to you that focusing on them to fuel your lust is as comfortable as this whole waking up experience. "Then," $mom says, letting go of your cock, and gently placing her hand on your balls, caressing you, as the last spurts of cum leave your body, "It's a deal! See you in the kitchen~" Lifting herself up, $mom sways her way to the door, and out of your room.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $undefinedCounter += 1>> <<ClumsyExp 5>>

<div class="scene chapter">Disrupting your current endeavour, $mom calmly stands up, depriving you of the sight of her chest, thus forcing you to slow down, if not completely halt, your strokes. She turns her back to you, with a warm "I'll go get the rest of the pancakes. They should be ready by now." Understandably, your disappointment is immeasurable, and your day is ruined. You keep hoping for a minute that feels like an eternity, while your $landlady fetches the pancakes, and you feel relieved when she is coming back to the table. Sadly enough, the plate she is holding in front of her chest prevents you from enjoying the view of her wobbling breasts a couple seconds longer. You jerk off faster, though, hoping to reach climax while she is leaning close to you, in order to serve the pancakes.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Which she would have done, of course, but things don't go as planned…</div> <div class="scene chapter">Instead, <<Color "Clumsy">> as she is, her feet get caught in the table's leg just as you are distancing yourself from it, to give her enough room for serving you, and to jerk off right under her chest, with her breasts as close as possible to your face. The expected blissful vision suddenly stolen from you, your $landlady falls down to the floor, chest first against your lap. "Oh!" she politely gasps in the fall. Her priorities set straight, she gladly accepts to fall down onto her knees without trying to get hold of anything. Doing so allows her to not drop any of the pancakes, which are held high, above her head level. As the situation, and just the situation, stands, $mom is kneeling in between your spread legs, your throbbing cock well embraced by, and hidden in between, her breasts, which look even larger as they press against your lap.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Like a priestess before her primal God's idol, $mom is holding the pancakes offering up to you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Whew!" she sighs relieved, "I almost made a mess of you with the pancakes", her chest, inflating and deflating as she speaks, massages your erection quite nicely, "Who put that there?" "I am pretty sure the table has always had that leg" you evidently tease her on her clumsiness, not willing to let the event go unnoticed, to which she replies with an equally obviously fake laughter, followed by "Now, help me get up."</div> <div class="scene chapter">You don't need to be told twice. Immediately, your hands grab both your $landlady's arms, and push them so that her tits are squeezed together even tighter. You begin lifting her up, but be it because of her clumsiness, be it because you just stop sustaining her weight in the middle of it, soon your $landlady is motivating both of you to keep on using her massive tits to please you. "Oh, I lost balance" she sticks out her tongue a bit, to look cute in her clumsiness. "You are so strong, lifting me again and again" praising your titfucking rhythm, and perseverance to keep this farce on. Her encouragement is well paced by the loud and clear slapping of her fuck pillows against your lap. She is looking straight into your lustful eyes, which jolt back and forth between hers and her cleavage, from which you start to see the tip of your cock peeking through, enlarged as it is ready to shoot.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You pick up the pace and start pounding your $landlady's tits fast and strong, preventing any of her attempts to sync with your frenetic rhythm. Not too assertive, $mom somewhat comments on how rough you are being, and if you could "please, slow down a bit", since she can hardly even think of standing up. "Especially if you keep pounding me like this..." she smiles, uneasy. "I...<i>We</i> are almost there. Almost there, $mom. Give me a minute..." you reassure her it's just a matter of time before you are done with her, and boost your efforts in one last attempt to bust your nut. You squeeze her massive jugs together via her arms, and fuck them so hard you can thoroughly enjoy the ‘recoil’ of her fat tits wobbling on and around your cock, enveloping your shaft dynamically, but always glove-tight.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Hitting your limit, balls deep, you sway your hips a bit too high, a bit too strongly, and accidentally shove your $landlady against the underside of the table which, to be fair, was dangerously close to the back of her head. "Ouch!" $mom says, not really hurt, but as her normal reaction to a loud bump against her head, which is a quite normal occurrence, actually. Her first reaction is to close her eyes in a frown, which prevent her from seeing the first two cumshots erupting, seemingly, from her cleavage, which fly up high, and land on the pancakes she is still trying to keep from falling. Then, she misses yet another couple of cumshots when, even though she opened one eye, she turns her head ever so slightly to investigate what hit her. As the spurts of cum start losing their original force, your cock goes back to being close to perfectly hidden in between her tits, and only a surge of cum from time to time can be seen leaking out from the top of it, down onto $mom's defiled tits.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"This isn't working, sweety. You are being too rough with your old $lady, but it's not your fault. I know you're just trying to help me." she laments. Pushing the plate against your chest, $mom forces you to hold it, as she frees her hands and lifts herself up from her knees, letting your cock slide out from below her breasts. "Now," she says, brushing away some unnoticeable speck of dust from her knees and pulling her shirt back into a more decent position, "do you want some more pancakes?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">The pancakes are glazed in thick, warm cum.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Neither of you likes the glaze" "Breakfast Noticed Pancakes Neither">><</button>> <<button "You don't like the glaze, but she does" "Breakfast Noticed Pancakes She">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<ClumsyExp 6>> <<set $cumOnTits to 1>> <<set $cumOnTitsCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">"What do you mean you don’t like the glaze?" she looks at you, then at the pancakes, then at you again, puzzled, "I don’t like it either…". Something just doesn’t add up, "So why have I already glazed them?" The silence is permeating the room, but you are confident that, dense as your $landlady is, she will never realize the true nature of what happened, so you tease her about senility. "Ah ah, very funny." $mom quickly gives up trying to find a reason for the glaze, simply blaming it on being sleepy, and stores the pancakes in case hunger makes anyone change their mind.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You obtain <<Color "Cum Glazed Pancakes">></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div> <<set $glazedPancakes to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Uncaring of her mild command, you get close to her once again, and ask her a simple question that always does the trick. "So...how are you?" The question is so vague and familiar it gives you $landlady room for anything she feels like telling you, from silly bantering to complaints, to the most basic chitchat just for the sake of it. And God only knows how much $mom loves this kind of talk.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"You know, same old, same old..." she starts, as usual</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $herUnrest > 0>>"I haven't slept all that well last night, to be honest" she confesses, somewhat reminiscent of last night's events, <<else>>"I have slept quite well, last night, for a change", $mom rejoices, <<endif>><<if $cumBreath > 0>>"and this bad breath is seriously becoming a bother", she admits, aware of the fact that your cum often taints her otherwise fresh smell, "It's not that bad <i>per se</i>, but your $landlord has noticed it more than a couple times..."<<else>>"and my morning breath seems to be getting better." she confidently smiles, proud of the fact she does not have the taste of her $hertenant's cum lingering in her mouth, for once.<<endif>></div> <<if $distracted > 4>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/backhug.webp" alt="Backhug">As she falls victim to one of the classic blunders, you start collecting the spoils, and go back to backhugging your $landlady. It is not that she does not know you are there, but she is far too focused on her storytelling to really care, and so she ignores you. Unzipping your pants, you whip out your swelling manhood, and tap a couple times against your $lady's ass, while she keeps talking about her morning. She doesn't flinch in the slightest. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/dry_humping_white_jeans.webp" alt="Eve in white shorts getting dry humped">Of course, since she did not openly tell you not to sexually molest her butt, you suit yourself, diving right in. As $mom keeps talking, you spread her buttcheeks, and lodge your shaft in between them, squeezing them right back. Were it not for the fabric of her pants preventing this, your cock would be almost fully sandwiched between her fleshy buttocks. You begin thrusting, almost unnoticeably at first, but quickly pick up the pace as she continues describing how she feels.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I really need to take a shower, though", she acknowledges, amidst the ongoing humping, <<if $cumInHair > 0>>"my hair gets dirty and sticky all the time," she is probably referring to the times you end up shooting your load on her majestic hair, <<endif>><<if $cumOnFace > 0>>"and my face, ugh! I swear, I haven't had such a bad skin since my high school years...it always feels sticky, even now!" $mom ends up complaining of the thick layer of your cum coating her face almost 24/7.<<else>>"I feel dirty, somehow". You have a couple ideas as to why she would feel like that.<<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">As a counterweight to staying quiet, you manage to run your hands up along your $lady's curves, only for them to finally find, sliding towards the front, her huge, swaying juggs. They feel heavy, tender, and, most of all, forbidden to you on so many levels and for so many reasons that you can't even focus on all of them together, in your horny state of mind. Instead, you play with them, and squeeze them, pondering their consistence and weight multiple times, enjoying every bit of their extensive surface through $mom's shirt.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/dry_humping_short_jeans.webp" alt="Eve in shorts getting dry humped">The texture of her pants does not hinder too much your ability to feel your $landlady's warm, tender butt getting squeezed and let go by the swaying of your hips, back and forth against her luscious body. You have picked up the pace a couple times since you started, and are now going at full mast, even requiring your $landlady's own resistance, as she starts to hump back, just to be able to keep her own balance. As you feel your orgasm surging at the idea of being pleased by your joint efforts, you go for what will tilt you over the edge and, leaning forth, you begin humping with your chest right against her back, your head just beside hers, kissing her neck.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Luckily for you, $mom is lost in her own thoughts and words, and keeps having her one-sided conversation.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Ugh! One thing I also hate lately" she rolls her eyes up as you begin kissing her neck, feeling the texture of her skin on your lips, "is that I keep finding weird stains on my clothes. Like, at random!". Ironically enough, if only she paid some attention to what is happening between her fat asscheeks, she would immediately understand where the stains come from. You begin shooting your load, one abundant batch after the other, while $mom keeps lamenting about these strange stains on her clothes.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I don't think it is always food. I mean, sometimes, maybe, but not all the time...When the stain is not fresh, I try to at least smell it, to try and understand what it is, but I am lucky enough that I often find them while they are still gooey, so I can just have a taste...let's just say it is not always nice..." She keeps going on and on, as she mistakes your muffled moans for 'mmh-mmh' of attention, describing just how mysterious the source of these stains is. Meanwhile, a huge one is forming right now on her ass, irradiating from in between her plump buttcheeks. Eventually, $mom goes silent, then tries to turn the conversation back to a lighter tone, since she doesn't like people who complain all the time herself. Meanwhile, you are milking your last drops of cum humping a couple more times as deep as you can in her butt, squeezing her tits tight in your hands.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/cum_on_jeans.jpg" alt="Eve in jeans with cum on them">"Anyway", $mom stands right up from the semi-bent position she was holding, pushing you off of her, smiling, "You should really take a seat now, it is almost ready. Thank you for asking...it was very kind of you", the fat load of cum is very much evident on her ass, and you are tempted to let her know about it, but you don't know how much you want to push your luck today.</div> <div class="scene chapter">On the bright side, apart from your very recent orgasm, you now have full view of the breasts you have been groping so fiercely, which she is now letting sway left and right as she turns around to make the final arrangements.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Breakfast Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<set $cumOnPants to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnClothesCounter += 1>> <<DistractedExp 5>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">Unfortunately, the exploit backfires on you, and she turns to you to have a fully engaged conversation. She is definitely not <<Color "Distracted">> enough for you to pull anything off.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Breakfast Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 0>><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<if $herUnrest > 0>>"I haven't slept all that well last night, to be honest" she confesses, somewhat reminiscent of last night's events, <<else>>"I have slept quite well, last night, for a change", $mom rejoices, <<endif>><<if $cumBreath > 0>>"and this bad breath is seriously becoming a bother", she admits, aware of the fact that your cum often taints her otherwise fresh smell, "It's not that bad <i>per se</i>, but your $landlord has noticed it more than a couple times..."<<else>>"and my morning breath seems to be getting better." she confidently smiles, proud of the fact she does not have the taste of her $hertenant's cum lingering in her mouth, for once.<<endif>></div> <<if $distracted > 4>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/backhug.webp" alt="Backhug">As she falls victim to one of the classic blunders, you start collecting the spoils, and go back to backhugging your $landlady. It is not that she does not know you are there, but she is far too focused on her storytelling to really care, and so she ignores you. Unzipping your pants, you whip out your swelling manhood, and tap a couple times against your $lady's ass, while she keeps talking about her morning. She doesn't flinch in the slightest. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/dry_humping_white_jeans.webp" alt="Eve in white shorts getting dry humped">Of course, since she did not openly tell you not to sexually molest her butt, you suit yourself, diving right in. As $mom keeps talking, you spread her buttcheeks, and lodge your shaft in between them, squeezing them right back. Were it not for the fabric of her pants preventing this, your cock would be almost fully sandwiched between her fleshy buttocks. You begin thrusting, almost unnoticeably at first, but quickly pick up the pace as she continues describing how she feels.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I really need to take a shower, though", she acknowledges, amidst the ongoing humping, <<if $cumInHair > 0>>"my hair gets dirty and sticky all the time," she is probably referring to the times you end up shooting your load on her majestic hair, <<endif>><<if $cumOnFace > 0>>"and my face, ugh! I swear, I haven't had such a bad skin since my high school years...it always feels sticky, even now!" $mom ends up complaining of the thick layer of your cum coating her face almost 24/7.<<else>>"I feel dirty, somehow". You have a couple ideas as to why she would feel like that.<<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">As a counterweight to staying quiet, you manage to run your hands up along your $lady's curves, only for them to finally find, sliding towards the front, her huge, swaying juggs. They feel heavy, tender, and, most of all, forbidden to you on so many levels and for so many reasons that you can't even focus on all of them together, in your horny state of mind. Instead, you play with them, and squeeze them, pondering their consistence and weight multiple times, enjoying every bit of their extensive surface through $mom's shirt.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/dry_humping_short_jeans.webp" alt="Eve in shorts getting dry humped">The texture of her pants does not hinder too much your ability to feel your $landlady's warm, tender butt getting squeezed and let go by the swaying of your hips, back and forth against her luscious body. You have picked up the pace a couple times since you started, and are now going at full mast, even requiring your $landlady's own resistance, as she starts to hump back, just to be able to keep her own balance. As you feel your orgasm surging at the idea of being pleased by your joint efforts, you go for what will tilt you over the edge and, leaning forth, you begin humping with your chest right against her back, your head just beside hers, kissing her neck.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Luckily for you, $mom is lost in her own thoughts and words, and keeps having her one-sided conversation.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Ugh! One thing I also hate lately" she rolls her eyes up as you begin kissing her neck, feeling the texture of her skin on your lips, "is that I keep finding weird stains on my clothes. Like, at random!". Ironically enough, if only she paid some attention to what is happening between her fat asscheeks, she would immediately understand where the stains come from. You begin shooting your load, one abundant batch after the other, while $mom keeps lamenting about these strange stains on her clothes.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I don't think it is always food. I mean, sometimes, maybe, but not all the time...When the stain is not fresh, I try to at least smell it, to try and understand what it is, but I am lucky enough that I often find them while they are still gooey, so I can just have a taste...let's just say it is not always nice..." She keeps going on and on, as she mistakes your muffled moans for 'mmh-mmh' of attention, describing just how mysterious the source of these stains is. Meanwhile, a huge one is forming right now on her ass, irradiating from in between her plump buttcheeks. Eventually, $mom goes silent, then tries to turn the conversation back to a lighter tone, since she doesn't like people who complain all the time herself. Meanwhile, you are milking your last drops of cum humping a couple more times as deep as you can in her butt, squeezing her tits tight in your hands.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/cum_on_jeans.jpg" alt="Eve in jeans with cum on them">"Anyway", $mom stands right up from the semi-bent position she was holding, pushing you off of her, smiling, "You should really take a seat now, it is almost ready. Thank you for asking...it was very kind of you", the fat load of cum is very much evident on her ass, and you are tempted to let her know about it, but you don't know how much you want to push your luck today.</div> <div class="scene chapter">On the bright side, apart from your very recent orgasm, you now have full view of the breasts you have been groping so fiercely, which she is now letting sway left and right as she turns around to make the final arrangements.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Lunch Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<set $cumOnPants to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnClothesCounter += 1>> <<DistractedExp 5>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">Unfortunately, the exploit backfires on you, and she turns to you to have a fully engaged conversation. She is definitely not <<Color "Distracted">> enough for you to pull anything off.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Lunch Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 0>><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<if $herUnrest > 0>>"I haven't slept all that well last night, to be honest" she confesses, somewhat reminiscent of last night's events, <<else>>"I have slept quite well, last night, for a change", $mom rejoices, <<endif>><<if $cumBreath > 0>>"and this bad breath is seriously becoming a bother", she admits, aware of the fact that your cum often taints her otherwise fresh smell, "It's not that bad <i>per se</i>, but your $landlord has noticed it more than a couple times..."<<else>>"and my morning breath seems to be getting better." she confidently smiles, proud of the fact she does not have the taste of her $hertenant's cum lingering in her mouth, for once.<<endif>></div> <<if $distracted > 4>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/backhug.webp" alt="Backhug">As she falls victim to one of the classic blunders, you start collecting the spoils, and go back to backhugging your $landlady. It is not that she does not know you are there, but she is far too focused on her storytelling to really care, and so she ignores you. Unzipping your pants, you whip out your swelling manhood, and tap a couple times against your $lady's ass, while she keeps talking about her day. She doesn't flinch in the slightest. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/dry_humping_white_jeans.webp" alt="Eve in white shorts getting dry humped">Of course, since she did not openly tell you not to sexually molest her butt, you suit yourself, diving right in. As $mom keeps talking, you spread her buttcheeks, and lodge your shaft in between them, squeezing them right back. Were it not for the fabric of her pants preventing this, your cock would be almost fully sandwiched between her fleshy buttocks. You begin thrusting, almost unnoticeably at first, but quickly pick up the pace as she continues describing how she feels.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I really need to take a shower, though", she acknowledges, amidst the ongoing humping, <<if $cumInHair > 0>>"my hair gets dirty and sticky all the time," she is probably referring to the times you end up shooting your load on her majestic hair, <<endif>><<if $cumOnFace > 0>>"and my face, ugh! I swear, I haven't had such a bad skin since my high school years...it always feels sticky, even now!" $mom ends up complaining of the thick layer of your cum coating her face almost 24/7.<<else>>"I feel dirty, somehow". You have a couple ideas as to why she would feel like that.<<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">As a counterweight to staying quiet, you manage to run your hands up along your $lady's curves, only for them to finally find, sliding towards the front, her huge, swaying juggs. They feel heavy, tender, and, most of all, forbidden to you on so many levels and for so many reasons that you can't even focus on all of them together, in your horny state of mind. Instead, you play with them, and squeeze them, pondering their consistence and weight multiple times, enjoying every bit of their extensive surface through $mom's shirt.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/dry_humping_short_jeans.webp" alt="Eve in shorts getting dry humped">The texture of her pants does not hinder too much your ability to feel your $landlady's warm, tender butt getting squeezed and let go by the swaying of your hips, back and forth against her luscious body. You have picked up the pace a couple times since you started, and are now going at full mast, even requiring your $landlady's own resistance, as she starts to hump back, just to be able to keep her own balance. As you feel your orgasm surging at the idea of being pleased by your joint efforts, you go for what will tilt you over the edge and, leaning forth, you begin humping with your chest right against her back, your head just beside hers, kissing her neck.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Luckily for you, $mom is lost in her own thoughts and words, and keeps having her one-sided conversation.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Ugh! One thing I also hate lately" she rolls her eyes up as you begin kissing her neck, feeling the texture of her skin on your lips, "is that I keep finding weird stains on my clothes. Like, at random!". Ironically enough, if only she paid some attention to what is happening between her fat asscheeks, she would immediately understand where the stains come from. You begin shooting your load, one abundant batch after the other, while $mom keeps lamenting about these strange stains on her clothes.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I don't think it is always food. I mean, sometimes, maybe, but not all the time...When the stain is not fresh, I try to at least smell it, to try and understand what it is, but I am lucky enough that I often find them while they are still gooey, so I can just have a taste...let's just say it is not always nice..." She keeps going on and on, as she mistakes your muffled moans for 'mmh-mmh' of attention, describing just how mysterious the source of these stains is. Meanwhile, a huge one is forming right now on her ass, irradiating from in between her plump buttcheeks. Eventually, $mom goes silent, then tries to turn the conversation back to a lighter tone, since she doesn't like people who complain all the time herself. Meanwhile, you are milking your last drops of cum humping a couple more times as deep as you can in her butt, squeezing her tits tight in your hands.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/cum_on_jeans.jpg" alt="Eve in jeans with cum on them">"Anyway", $mom stands right up from the semi-bent position she was holding, pushing you off of her, smiling, "You should really take a seat now, it is almost ready. Thank you for asking...it was very kind of you", the fat load of cum is very much evident on her ass, and you are tempted to let her know about it, but you don't know how much you want to push your luck today.</div> <div class="scene chapter">On the bright side, apart from your very recent orgasm, you now have full view of the breasts you have been groping so fiercely, which she is now letting sway left and right as she turns around to make the final arrangements.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<set $cumOnPants to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnClothesCounter += 1>> <<DistractedExp 5>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">Unfortunately, the exploit backfires on you, and she turns to you to have a fully engaged conversation. She is definitely not <<Color "Distracted">> enough for you to pull anything off.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 0>><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Ready to get a taste of this, $mom?" you offer your cock to the sitting woman who, upon being summoned, adjusts herself to a kneeling position, facing your throbbing member. As expected, she is very excited about being picked first. She is a very playful person in small groups, and she cares an awful lot about game night, pouring all her energy and efforts in its success. "Ready! Please, Chef, let me have a taste of your...?" here, she is already pushing the extent to which a participant is allowed to ask questions about the food, asking for a general category in which the food could be placed. It is kind of asking for easy mode, but you are a generous Chef, and will allow it most of the times. You decide to meet her half way.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I can only tell you that it is served between two buns." is your cryptic reply, which seems to suffice, and intrigue your $landlady, who hums emphatic.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Given how convinced she seems, and how confident she looks, you feel relieved that she bought it, and will not question this any time soon...hopefully. Approaching the sofa nearby, you also remove your pants altogether, and lay on the soft, familiar cushions, with your legs widely spread.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Come here and have a taste, $mom." you lure her in, and she crawls between your legs, drawn by your trusted voice, "Remember, no hands!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Of course" she scoffs, "What do you think? This isn't my first taste!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Slowly, this time clearly following your musk, $mom leans forward, and opens her mouth. Her pink lips are in a perfect O shape, and her tongue is timidly waiting just behind her lower lip, ready to extend or retract to better accommodate the food in her mouth. Her first attempt, of course, is not meant to stuff whatever the food is in her mouth but, rather, to examine the taste. Focused, your $landlady smells your hole from up close, deeming it satisfying although... "It's a bit strong, isn't it?" she speaks to you, her nose brushing your taint, her warm breath caressing your buttocks.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Yeah, sorry about that, it's just the recipe. I didn't know whether you liked the taste at all, but I thought I'd try you with something peculiar.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Don't worry. I didn't mean it in a bad way." $mom takes another, longer sniff at your hole, this time really pressing her nose against the brim, "From the smell, it seems something I would like, so I really hope I get it right, or we both know you won't give me the recipe."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Then you'd better be very thorough with this one." you confirm her belief.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Hmph!" your $landlady was hoping you would let something slip out of you, some precious info to identify the taste, but nothing. No other options left, $mom dives in, and gently presses her mouth against your hole, which she correctly identified as the source of the strong smell. Her lips gently caresses your rim, kissing it tenderly, as she tries to get a first taste, unadultered by her saliva. She is also trying to assess the texture and shape of what she is about to eat, and so her lips, although gently, keep pressing against you, exploring every nook and cranny, every bump of your sensitive area.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her nose brushes against your taint, her calm breathing tickling it, causing one of the strongest erections you have ever had.</div> <div class="scene chapter">In the meantime, $dad is waiting for some kind of feedback from his wife. She has been silent for a while now, and he seems to be growing impatient as the only thing that can be heard is the sound of your $landlady smooching your asshole.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Needless to say, you have started taking care of your libido, jerking off right in the face of your $landlady. She seems too focused on her examination to really care about your sack caressing, at times, her forehead and nose. The examination of the outside almost complete, $mom tops it off giving your asshole and taint, up to the base of your sack, a sloppy lick. Lewd sounds come from the friction of her wet tongue and your rough skin, which are made even more lascivious by her own, prolonged moaning, just like she would normally do when tasting something. Her tongue runs its course, pressing against your hole, where it slows down, making sure the taste really gets on her taste bugs. Then, only her tip can be felt tickling your entrance, as the flat of it has already moved on to your taint, where she sucks up every single bit of saliva she gathered so far, completing her tasting. She detaches in a loud, squelching sound, and starts thoroughly savoring the taste that is now filling her mouth. Everyone in the room seems to be waiting on her reaction, each for their own reason.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Mh" $mom is formulating her opinion, tasting over and over, savoring "I kind of like the taste." she plays with her tongue a bit, savoring, "It’s kind of bitter, but in a good way." she gets her face back down, giving another, faster lick, pressing harder against your hole, "I think I could grow to like this, if I eat it often enough..."</div> <div class="scene chapter">She is completely convinced, and goes back to giving you a calm, wet rimjob. She moans from time to time, not out of sexual pleasure of course, rather, she is huffing and puffing as she tries to savor your warm hole. Eventually, your orgasm builds up ever faster as a consequence of your $landlady finally having inserted her tongue into you. At first, it is just a peek inside, slowly followed by another, and then immediately another. Before you could make sense of it, $mom is hungrily lapping on your asshole’s outside and inside, and she is going all out, covering an impressive distance with her warm, probing tongue that should never have been there in the first place.</div> <div class="scene chapter">A couple feet away, your $landlord is blushing and shifting his legs, trying to hide the erection caused by the seemingly lewd sounds his wife is making as she tastes. Well, those sounds are <i>actually</i> lecherous in nature, that is why they seem so real, but you wonder whether he would be so aroused knowing the truth. You can’t blame him, though, your $landlady is giving quite a sloppy show, both to watch and to hear.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady reaches the deepest point so far, way up your rectum, cupping her tongue nicely, spreading your hole to match the rim with her own plump lips, in the most passionate kiss.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You cannot resist.</div> <div id = "rimjob-end">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum">><<replace "#rimjob-end">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">As $mom’s tongue tickles your sweet spot, you can no longer contain the excitement, and are more than just tilted over the edge, you straight out start shooting rope after rope of cum, unable to stop. The strains are shot high up, but mostly land on your bare stomach, some even on your chest. The pleasure of having $mom’s tongue thoroughly probing your hole, titillating every square inch of your inner surface, is beyond you. It is softly examining you, knowing your taste, knowing your warmth, knowing, with the tip of her tongue, how your pleasure spot is shaped and textured, and she seems to be indulging on that spot, as it reacts to her touch. She can feel, from there, the power of the loads being shot, and she matches the rhythm with her lapping. Your $landlady doesn’t stop lapping on your sweet spot until much later, way after your orgasm has subsided, way after the time allocated for game night has expired, in what can only be considered as the most passionate kiss of a devoted woman, and most certainly the most lecherous she has given so far. Graciously, $mom’s face leaves your hole, thick threads of saliva connecting her tongue, which she keeps out of her mouth as she breathes. She is flushed, surely from how avidly she was eating your ass, only breathing in your musk the whole time.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I think I have lost", she admits, "I know I have <i>eaten it clean</i>, but I just have no clue what it is.", and the only other thing she says as you get yourself presentable again, and everyone acknowledges the end of the game, is...</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i>"I just know that I want more."</i></div> <<GullibleExp 4>><<set $ejaculations -= 1>><<set $undefinedCounter += 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Nah, thanks," you politely extend your hand, declining her offer, "I'll pass. I don't really like all that glaze on my pancakes." "Oh..." $mom is visibly, although just mildly, sad she could not feed her young man properly, "That's ok. They aren't that many, and I <i>do</i> like them with extra glaze." She sits once again, and smiles at you before poking the pancakes with her fork, which, as predictable, punctures straight through the glaze and the fluffy surface of the sweet. With a gentle twist of the wrist, a mouthful of pancake gets separated from the main serving. It only has a thin line of 'glaze' on top of it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After a moment, it disappears behind your $landlady's gorgeous lips.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The tension rises in the room, at least for you, bite after bite, the pancakes slowly disappearing piece by piece. The fact that she is not making any comment whatsoever bothers you to some extent, so you decide question her about it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I don't get how one could like the glaze" you lure her in, "I mean, it's all gooey, and it looks weird."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh, honey" she says, politely covering her mouth with one hand as she replies, "I can assure you, it tastes better than it looks."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Of course you would say that, you like it" you tease her a bit, "Try to sell it to me. What makes it so good?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Mmhh..." she is trying to assess her motives, "I never gave it much thought, I just liked it." She seems about to turn down your request, but continues "And you know I'm not good with words, but I'll try my best. So this is what I like about a thick layer of creamy glaze..."</div> <div class="scene chapter">You are all ears.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"First and foremost" $mom slowly cuts a piece out of the pancake with the side of her fork, "I like how fluffy the pancake gets. Very creamy." she holds the piece up, rotating it slowly, as if playing with the thick dribble of cum that attempts to trickle down, "And it just looks so <i>juicy</i>!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Unable to resist, $mom stuffs her mouths full.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"And" she covers her mouth as she chews on your sweet cum, "obviously the taste" her words are partially muffled, since she is trying not to let anything get out, "is much richer" she gulps down, as polite as an an unaware cumdump can be.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Another forkful is ready.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"See how thick the glaze is?" she is actually questioning its thickness, not asking that rhetorically, "It's not that I don't like it, but I really don't understand why sometimes it comes out at times thicker, at times thinner. Mmhh..." she is inquisitively staring at the triangular piece of pancake at the end of her fork, as if trying to grasp its secrets, forcing it to confess.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Growing impatient, $mom stuffs her mouths full once again.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh right! I was speaking about the taste. Sorry." $mom chews quite quickly, trying to make room for words in her mouth, to address the topic, "I used to like the taste, before, because it was very sugary", she gulps down, buying enough time for her to think a bit longer about it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Yet another forkful is ready, and immediately brought to her lips.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I don't know, I think it's just my tastes changing as I age. It's a thing, you know." $mom makes a whole preamble, as usual, "but lately I find it more...bitter, I guess? I don't mind, quite the opposite, but I don't think I can remember the last time I tasted a sugary glaze." then, without giving it too much thought, she cracks the code, "at least, not since you have been around"</div> <div class="scene chapter">She smiles at you, exposing a bit of cum that has escaped from the side of her lips. You notice. She notices you noticing. "Oh!" she reckons the wallop of cum adorning her mouth, "Clumsy me! I am making a mess of myself, here." and shrugs her flaws off, trying to look cute as she gathers your cum with her index finger, and sucks it clean.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You were so engrossed in her description of the 'glaze', that you just now notice that the plate is empty, and the show is over. Chuckling a bit as she still tries to look clumsy cute, $mom lets her now clean finger go, in a loud *pop*.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Anyway, that's why I <i>love</i> the glaze"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Taking advantage of everyone's distraction, you approach your $landlord's glass, left unattended. You break one of the <b @style = "$color">Estrogen pills</b> and pour it into the glass, hoping it will dissolve before anyone notices anything.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $sissy == 0>>This is the first time you do something like this, and you sure hope it does not make sense just because you are insanely horny.<<elseif $sissy == 1>>While you wait with trepidation for the chemical compound to dissolve, you stare at your $landlord, who is basically the only one who might have suspicions. His skin looks softer, and you think his lips look a bit plumper, but it might just be him pouting as he reads.<<elseif $sissy == 2>>You are starting to get the hang of it, and have prepared some ways of diverging your $landlord's attention from the glass, in case he turned his head. You examine his features, finding he is starting to put some weight where it matters the most. His trousers, in fact, are evidently tighter on his ass than they used to, exposing the fact that he has started wearing his wife's skimpiest panties, to let more of his buttcheeks free of constraints.<<elseif $sissy == 3>>Confident in your routine, you admire the masterpiece as it progresses, close to its completion. Your $landlord's silhouette is definitely feminine, with wide hips sustaining a gorgeous bubble butt. Also, are those bulges breasts? Well, at least a start. <<elseif $sissy == 4>><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/april.jpg" alt="April">This is the last pill, and you can confidently say that they did their job, laying your eyes on the full fledged sissy in front of you. Luckily, they did more than just change his appearance...they took his IQ down a notch!<<endif>></div><<if $sissy == 4>> <div class="scene chapter"><h3 @style = "$color">🏆 Achievement unlocked</h3><b>What doesn't kill you makes you...a sissy!?</b> You completed the feminization of your $landlord. In fact, he is now as <b @style = "$color">Oblivious</b> as $mom!</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<if $sissy < 4>><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>><<else>><<button "Comment on his ass" "Dinner Kitchen Comment Ass">><</button>><<endif>></div> <<set $sissy += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "ass_grope_laid" 2 ".webp" "Groping Eve's ass in her sleep" "left">>Slowly and silently, you climb onto the bed and, placing your knees on each side of $mom's, you immediately feel the power this position gives you over this beautiful woman laying under you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You admire her erotic, womanly silhouette as she breathes lightly in her slumber, your eyes eventually wandering further down her body, fixating, in the end, onto her plump butt.</div> <div class="scene chapter">It wobbles as your hands sink in its fleshy cheeks, gently groping handfuls as you grow confident in the depth of her slumber.</div> <div id = "pussy-rub">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#pussy-rub">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Unfortunately, what you feel and what you know for a fact are two different things entirely, and this is as far as you can get without waking $mom up, but you are not the type to complain about it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her asscheek in your hand, you pleasure yourself as you massage it gently, making its overflowing eroticism wobble in front of you to fuel your young libido. Your fingers could sink in that flesh, and still feel more tenderness to squeeze.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your landlord, sleeping just beside her, seems to have lost the appetite for this body, as you know for a fact, given that you don't leave her alone one minute, that you are the only man who has been enjoying your $lady's lewd body for quite some time.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You focus on the sight of her defenseless butt, on the tactile stimulation it is giving you, and on the taboo of the entire situation as you reach your climax.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "sleep_cum_panties" 2 ".webp" "Cumming on Eve's panties while she sleeps" "right">>Ropes of cum fly onto her perfect buttcheeks, as you aim towards her most sacred, and forbidden, hole. A series of thick loads lands on the thin layer of fabric that hides her crotch, somewhat protecting her purity and decency.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Leaving $mom's panties to get drenched in your cum, you enjoy your subsiding orgasm, pondering your future actions.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Flee to your room" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnPussyCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnPantiesCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 1>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#pussy-rub">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Sure she will not wake up, you drive your dick in between her fat asscheeks, past junction with the thigh, and press its head against her forbidden hole.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Although the panties she is wearing act as a buffer, you can still feel the warmth irradiating from her crotch, and the soft texture of her labias, as you press to gently part them open.</div> <div id = "pussy-rub-2">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#pussy-rub-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Satisfied with this achievement, you do not deem necessary to jeopardize your mission further, and settle for jerking off against the hole you would so much like to fill.</div> <div class="scene chapter">With one hand coping a feel of her butt, and the other wrapped in a fist around your manhood, you begin stroking, filling the room with loud fapping sounds as you also hit the bottom side of her buttcheeks in the process of pleasuring yourself.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Of course, you are trying your best not to be too noisy or hit too hard, but still, the sounds are unequivocable...which excites you even more!</div> <div class="scene chapter">While your $landlady does not seem too bothered by your endeavours, your $landlord mumbles something to his wife, before adjusting his position as to be farther away from the source of the noises. It is clear he hears, he just tries his best to ignore you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">In the meantime, $mom's body starts to react to your touch, given the change of pace in her breathing and the wet patch on her panties, most likely a mixture of the sexual fluids of both of you.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "sleep_cum_panties" 2 ".webp" "Cumming on Eve's panties while she sleeps" "right">>With this knowledge, you are brought to your orgasm, and shoot right against her protected, forbidden hole, fantasizing about how it would feel to give it a proper creampie. Your climax fueling itself, you shed and smear batch after batch of thick cum all over her panties-covered pussy, which accepts it as you both moan throughout the experience.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Leaving $mom's panties to get drenched in your cum, you enjoy your subsiding orgasm, pondering your future actions.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Flee to your room" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $cumOnPussyCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnPantiesCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 2>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#pussy-rub-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">At this point, though, jerking off against it with your own hand seems a bit anticlimatic. Thus, you slide your cock a bit further down, and let its whole length get swallowed in that little spot you love so much, right in the middle of the "cross" formed by the horizontal folds of both her buttcheeks as they meet the thighs, and the vertical crannies formed by the buttcrack meeting clenched thighs.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Right there, your cock gets eagerly swallowed and wrapped in such softness and sexual warmth you could not hope to replicate in any other way.</div> <div id = "pussy-rub-3">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#pussy-rub-3">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Leaning forward, you place your hands at both sides of her shoulders. Your pelvis is pressing down against $mom's buttcheeks, which get squished accordingly, tightening their grip on your shaft.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Slowly, you retract your sheathed cock, and the quality of the friction overwhelms you. Your precum has mixed well with the juices flowing from your $landlady's sex, and the lecherous mix has quickly been smeared on every square inch of the tight surface enveloping your cock.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You start pounding. Soundly.</div> <div class="scene chapter">While your $landlady does not seem too bothered by your endeavours, your $landlord mumbles something to his wife, before adjusting his position as to be farther away from the source of the noises. It is clear he hears, he just tries his best to ignore you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">In the meantime, $mom's body starts to react to your touch, given the change of pace in her breathing and the moans she lets out at each ulterior friction of your shaft against her snatch.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/prone_bone_panties.webp" alt="Eve getting prone boned in panties">You keep plowing your $landlady's thick thighs and buttcheeks, ever more strongly rubbing your sexes together. Your moans, yours and your $landlady's, mix together in a lecherous concert that reverberates throughout the otherwise silent room, even covering the already loud sounds of you clapping your $lady's asscheeks.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The bed creaking under your rhythmic pounding, you are extracting your whole length and bottoming out into that tight fuckhole assisted by your entire body weight. This is until one of this fierce thrusts of yours, due to the sloppiness of your sexual fluids combined, is wrongfully directed right against $mom's pussy.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Stopped only by the thin membrane of her panties, the head of your cock almost completely penetrates your $lady's wet, steaming hot hole, enveloped in the soft fabric.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You are inside your $landlady.</div> <div class="scene chapter">With this knowledge, you are brought to your orgasm, and shoot right into her protected, forbidden hole, fantasizing about how it would feel to give it an actual creampie. Your climax fueling itself, you unload batch after batch of thick, fertile cum into her pussy, which accepts it as you both moan throughout the experience. You keep pounding, trying to get as deep inside her as you can, only to meet more of her panties' resistance, until you are fully satisfied, and your cock starts to go flaccid.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Leaving $mom's panties to get drenched in your cum, you ponder your future actions.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 3>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Flee to your room" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnPantiesCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 3>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#pussy-rub-3">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Unsatisfied, and confident you could get more out of your $landlady, you accept the risk of sliding her panties to the side and leaning forward, placing your hands at both sides of her shoulders. Your pelvis is pressing down against $mom's buttcheeks, which get squished accordingly, tightening their grip on your shaft.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Slowly, you retract your sheathed cock, and the quality of the friction overwhelms you. Your precum has mixed well with the juices flowing from your $landlady's sex, and the lecherous mix has quickly been smeared on every square inch of the tight surface enveloping your cock.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You start pounding. Soundly.</div> <div class="scene chapter">While your $landlady does not seem too bothered by your endeavours, your $landlord mumbles something to his wife, before adjusting his position as to be farther away from the source of the noises. It is clear he hears, he just tries his best to ignore you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">In the meantime, $mom's body starts to react to your touch, given the change of pace in her breathing and the moans she lets out at each ulterior friction of your shaft against her snatch.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/prone_bone_panties.webp" alt="Eve getting prone boned in panties">You keep plowing your $landlady's thick thighs and buttcheeks, ever more strongly rubbing your sexes together. Your moans, yours and your $landlady's, mix together in a lecherous concert that reverberates throughout the otherwise silent room, even covering the already loud sounds of you clapping your $lady's asscheeks.</div> <div id = "pussy-rub-4">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#pussy-rub-4">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You are on the verge of climax and, from what you can tell, your $landlady seems to be in the same situation, from all the intense rubbing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Making a point of it, you begin thrusting your hips with a narrower rhythm, faster and with less ample swaying, as to rub the head of your cock along $mom's snatch, paying close attention to the clitoris. You can feel it turgid against your glans, as your bodies are so close to give release to each other's sexual tension.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Unable to hold back any longer, you give one final thrust, aiming, this time, for $mom's pussy, although with much care. You know penetrating her all of a sudden will definitely wake her up, and so you approach her hole slowly, making her body gently stroke you to completion.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As soon as your cock parts her labias, you begin shooting, and hold still.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your body is fully laid on top of your $landlady's, not a hair's breadth between her back and your torso, as you both pant and moan, reaching your respective orgasms together. Apart from this general, forced reaction to the stimuli you are giving her, she seems to be more reactive than you would expect, since she lets out a cute squirm of satisfaction every time your shooting member pumps a new, generous load of your strong seed into her.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You lay like that for blissful minutes, until your orgasm has fully subsided, and your flaccid member can no longer part $mom's labias which, following their natural tightness, push it out.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Sliding $mom's panties back in place to trap and get drenched in your cum, you admire her freshly used body under you, and ponder your future actions.</div> <<SleepyheadExp 4>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Flee to your room" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Sleepyhead must be higher than 3)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Sleepyhead must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Sleepyhead must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>></div></div> <<set $herUnrest to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Making yourself noticed to your $landlord, you approach him, <<if $skinship > 1>>slapping his ass and <<endif>>commenting on his weight gain. Of course, $dad is taken aback by your abrupt comment, which would have been considered rude if the two of you were not as close as you actually are.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Embarrassed, he gets you closer to him, his visage is so feminine that it would fool anyone, and speaks in a low volume, hoping you will do the same.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/april_ass.jpg" alt="April showing off her butt">"I think so too, and I am sure your $landlady does as well, but she is too kind to say that to my face" he turns his head, wary of his wife, who is not paying any attention to the two of you, then he faces you again, "Could you give me your honest opinion? Just don't act too sus...</div> <div class="scene chapter">You don't need to be asked twice.</div><<if $sissyNameChosen < 1>><<set $sissyNameChosen to 1>> <div class="scene chapter">...but a devious idea stems in your mind.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"We should have a code-word, you know, so that we can throw each other some innuendos without $mom suspecting anything. Code-word is..."</div> <div class="scene chapter" align ="center">Your $landlord's sissy name: <input type="text" data-varname-no-lower="april" @placeholder=$april> \ <script>processInputElements();</script></div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Stealth check" "Dinner Kitchen Comment Ass Stealth">><</button>> <<button "Cunning check" "Dinner Kitchen Comment Ass Cunning">><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 8>><<button "Lucky check" "Dinner Kitchen Comment Ass Lucky">><</button>><<else>><span style = "color:#8c8c8c">Lucky Check (Clumsy must be higher than 8)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Sure, let me just..." you go around your $landlord, so that he is facing his wife, who is on the other side of the kitchen, behind the counter, in order for him to keep an eye out. Of course, this also means that you can just stay behind him, checking his feminine ass out without worrying about anything.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<set $rn to random(1,4)>><<if $rn < 4>><<Img "ass_in_jeans" 3 ".webp" "April showing off her butt" "left">><<else>><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/ass_pat.webp" alt="April showing off her butt"><<endif>>"So? How is it?" $dad whispers, slightly bending forward, wiggling that bubble butt around in front of you, trying to give you many perspectives of it, commenting "It may be just an impression of mine, but I can feel it wobbling whenever I move. Does it, though? Wobble, I mean."</div> <div id = "distracted-0">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#distracted-0">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Being this tense, $dad would definitely understand something sketchy is going on, so you settle for what you have achieved so far. You briefly comment without taking any particular position, to keep your future options open.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Maybe, just a bit. It might just be all in your head, but it's good to watch your weight."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Momentarily relieved, your $landlord thanks you for checking his ass out, but it is obvious this is not over. In the meantime, your $landlady summons the two of you, having readied everything, drawing your attention back to her in an unaware competition with her sissy husband.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 0>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 0>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#distracted-0">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Umh...maybe...keep doing that..." your words hide the sound of you unbuckling your pants, promptly whipping out your cock, very much ready for some action. "Keep your body straight, without turning back to check on it yourself."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Of course, of course." your $landlord is convinced, "do I still need to keep swaying or do I stand still?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"As long as you keep facing forward, you can do whatever. Try to give me some good angles." you dismiss his questions as you have already started beating your meat.</div> <div id = "distracted-1">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#distracted-1">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Minutes fly by as your $landlord shakes his sissy ass around for you, posing and letting his feminine hands wander those curves as if meant to excite you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You keep jerking off, while your $landlady hums a little song, and casually asks some stuff to both her men, once in a while, too busy to really take notice of what is happening. The fact that $dad is also trying his best to not only ignore, but even cover, the obvious fapping sounds so that his wife will not suspect anything is what does it for you.</div><<if $distracted > 2>> <div class="scene chapter">In fact, you are eager to take this further, and get closer to him, whispering "Just act normal, without turning around."</div> <div class="scene chapter">He hasn't even agreed yet, and you are already groping that bubble butt of his. The tenderness of it is completely indistinguishable from that of a woman's, to your utmost satisfaction. The texture of the pants is what bothers you the most, although the pleasure of being able to grope your sissy $landlord with impunity surpasses this minor drawback by far.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You feel your climax building up.</div><<endif>><<if $distracted > 3>> <div class="scene chapter">Succumbing to your most primal instincts, you do not settle for the texture of those tight pants. You want to feel the real thing! Taking advantage of the small talk your $landlord is having with his wife about what's for dinner, which he sustains only to cover the loud sounds of your fapping and to not get found out by your $landlady, you shove your hand down, along his feminine back, and into his pants.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You grope handfuls of $dad's bubble butt, squeezing his cheeks, appreciating the smoothness of the skin, its warmth, and your ownership over it. He does not seem bothered at all by your intrusion, and so you quickly step up your game, and proceed to your last desire. Your hand moves along the generous mounds, until your fingers are knuckles deep in that tight, squishy buttcrack. With your fingertips, while still being able to grope handfuls of ass, you can can play with $dad's boypussy, and you do so. A couple minutes pass as you titillate the warm rim of that tight asshole with your fingertips, at times even pressing to enter it, but, as soon as you get the tiniest bit inside, your time is up.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Almost there!" your $landlady informs her men, so that they can finish what they are doing and approach the table.</div> <div class="scene chapter">While $dad clenches, pushing your fingertip out, you are prompted to cum, as you hide your endavours by pulling your hand out of his pants.</div><<endif>> <div class="scene chapter">"Bend over." is your command, to which your $landlord immediately complies, "I need to take a good look at your silhouette."</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/cum_on_jeans.webp" alt="Cumming on April's butt in jeans">You say that on the verge of cumming, so it comes to no surprise the fact that, as soon as he bends over the table, his slender fingers clenching on the tablecloth, you reach your climax. Ropes of cum erupt from your throbbing cock, being shed all over your sissy $lord's butt and lower back, all the while he rushes your assessment asking "<i>Did you cum</i> to a conclusion?". Moans are the only replies he receives, as you pant "<i>I'm cumming, I'm cumming!</i>"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your orgasm, though, is cut short by your $landlady, who needs you both to sit down, since dinner is almost ready.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your cum rag $landlord and you look complicitly at each other, as he wants to be sure you won't tell. You, on the other hand, want to dominate him further, and whisper:</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i>"Your ass looks great, <<Color $april>>."</i></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<if $distracted > 3>><<DistractedExp 4>><<elseif $distracted == 3>><<DistractedExp 3>><<else>><<DistractedExp 1>><<endif>> <<set $ejaculations -=1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 4>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#distracted-1">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Knowing full well you could get away with more than just jerking off, given how <<Color "Distracted">> $dad is by the conversation he is trying to hold with his wife as part of the farce to make everything look unsuspicious, you dare further.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Having already instructed your sissy $landlord to perform for you, you close in on him, until your crotch comes into full contact with his rear. Not a flinch on his part, apart from the ongoing ass shaking you were aiming for. It only takes a few shakes left and right to fully lodge your girth in between those gorgeous buttcheeks</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<set $rn to random(1,3)>><<if $rn == 1>><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/dry_humping_white_jeans.webp" alt="Dry humping April's butt"><<elseif $rn == 2>><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/dry_humping_short_jeans.webp" alt="Dry humping April's butt"><<elseif $rn == 3>><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/grinding_purple_pants.webp" alt="Dry humping April's butt"><<endif>>Up and down his sissy ass thrusts, at times throwing in a bit of rapid swaying left and right, or a circular motion of the waist as $dad pushes against your lap. This is done all the while $mom hums her little, happy song from the other side of the counter, asking every once in a while the opinion of you two regarding an ingredient. The relaxed environment is evident to you, as you feel like being jerked off by the softest, tightest fitting fuck pillows ever.</div> <div id = "distracted-5">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#distracted-5">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">More than satisfied with the current situation, you begin thrusting back against your own personal fuck pillows, matching every thrust back of your $landlord with a thrust forward from you. The sound of your bodies clashing can be heard throughout the room, and so your $landlord, believing it was just his own buttcheeks slapping from his moves, raises the volume of his voice a bit, when speaking to his lovely wife.</div> <div class="scene chapter">They smile at each other as you roughly hump $dad from behind.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/cum_on_jeans.webp" alt="Cumming on April's butt in jeans">As $mom kisses her hand and blows a kiss towards him, you blow your load all over that bubble butt you're riding. It is a matter of a few seconds for you to shoot several ropes of cum all over that tight ass of his, as you both keep thrusting against each other.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your orgasm, though, is cut short by your $landlady, who needs you both to sit down, since dinner is almost ready.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your cum rag $landlord and you look complicitly at each other, as he wants to be sure you won't tell. You, on the other hand, want to dominate him further, and whisper:</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i>"Your ass looks great, <<Color $april>>."</i></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 5>> <<set $ejaculations -=1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 6>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#distracted-5">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">The mood, in fact, may be a bit <i>too relaxed</i>, so you decide to take advantage of that!</div> <div class="scene chapter">Timing your actions carefully, you retract your waist when your $landlord thrusts forward, making enough room for your cock to stand on its own, directly aimed at the relaxed hole in front of you, which you have just made available by yanking those pants down.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Feeling how you detached from his body, $dad goes to give you a little show, wiggling that bubble butt left and right.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As he relaxes further, not to hinder the measurements, you slowly push the head of your cock past the tight ring being offered to you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As the pulsing head pops in, there is no reaction. Not a single beat is missed in the ass wiggling, now with a fat "tail" to it. You leave your hands off that hot body in front of you, and enjoy the view. The generous globes, now waving your hard cock left and right in their erotic swaying, wobble lasciviously, every movement clearly shaping their flesh.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Since you are not touching him in any other way, and neither are you giving any feedback, $dad figures you must be examining carefully, and maybe a new angle could help you out.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "anal" 3 ".jpg" "April offering an already stuffed hole" "left">>Careful not to be too abrupt in his movements, $dad arches his back further, while still leaning, like the most experienced bitch in heat, ready to take it. You can see the hourglass figure, naked up to half the back, offering the generous butt to you, even though you already took it by yourself. In this pose, the asscheeks are naturally a bit wider apart, and the focus is on your cock stretching that pretty, little hole.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Is it big?" your $landlord asks, whispering, while smiling to his wife, having not heard from you in a while now.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"It could be bigger" you reassure him, actually talking about how you would love for him to arouse you further, making <i>you</i> bigger.</div> <div class="scene chapter">His instable position is making him rock a bit back and forth, slowly letting your cock further in or slightly out of that warm hole, edging you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Damn, I don't think we have much longer for this..." $dad seems to be about to panic, and wants to rush things to their end.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Capitalizing on that sentiment, you promptly command him.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i>"Spread 'em"</i></div> <div class="scene chapter">Not a single moment of hesitation, not even a hint of disagreement, nothing. You know your $landlord is a full fledged sissy the moment he obeys sheepishly and absent-mindedly to your sexual orders. Spreading those buttcheeks, his now feminine fingers sinking in that tender flesh, he begs of you, "Please, be quick, $mom is almost ready."</div> <div class="scene chapter">And ready, indeed, she is.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"What are you two doing, standing there?" $mom asks, raising an eyebrow. You can feel your $landlord's fuckhole tensing up as soon as she addresses the two of you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Nothing, honey. <i>Coming!</i>" he assures her, in an attempt to keep her at bay, only drawing more attention to his weird posture, bent over like a bitch in front of you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"You always say that" she teases, and starts nearing, from behind the counter.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord immediately straightens his pose, his hands suddenly letting go of those tender buttcheeks that slap against one another, swallowing half your cock.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady is closing in on you two, smiling as she keeps teasing, "But you never come until I..."</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "anal_doggy" 3 ".webp" "April getting impaled on your cock" "right">>Every step she takes forces your $landlord to back a bit, to hide his exposed butt, slowly letting your shaft sliding into his now tightened up hole. The warmth of the walls, their tenderness, their forbidness! Everything is working to tilt you over the edge. You are almost there, so is your $landlady, and, from what you can feel from your cock, your $landlord isn't that far either.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"...bribe you with a kiss", $mom completes her sentence, and lands her final step right in front of her husband, who finally falls all the way back, his bubble butt perfectly adhering to your waist, your young cock bottoming out inside him.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i><b @style = "$color">Smooch</b></i></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "lesbo_kiss" 3 ".webp" "April and Eve kissing" "left">>Your $landlady kisses your $landlord, his muscles tensing up, his temperature rising, his heartbeat getting faster, all of this to your own climax's benefit. In this tight, steaming hot, and pulsating cock sleeve, you feel his orgasm about to burst together with yours, and the two of you unload together. You hear him moaning into $mom's mouth, as he cums from getting assfucked by his $histenant, his orgasm sensibly driven by all the loads landing on his sweet spot. It is not his body that is milking you, it is <i>your</i> cock, pulsating and humiliating his manhood from within, bestowing your thick cum all over his sensitive trigger, that is giving him this orgasm.</div> <div class="scene chapter">He whimpers a bit longer after his wife has broken the kiss, which is bound to raise suspicions. Fortunately, you can take as much advantage of the situation as you want, having your $landlord in such a shameful, precarious position.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"No kiss for me?" you flirt with your $landlady right in front of her sissy husband that you are already dominating.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"If that'll make you <i>come faster</i>, sure." she says, <<if $skinship < 7>>playful, smacking a peck on your forehead<<else>>flirting back, french kissing you right before $dad's eyes,<<endif>> as you finish creampieing her sissy husband's ass.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Of course he does not like the idea, even though his sensitive spot does twitch sensibly at the sight, but what can he do about it?</div> <div class="scene chapter">Soon after, $mom turns her back to her two men, satisfied, and sways her way to the dining table, having invited you both. Immediately, your $landlord takes a couple steps forward, unsheathing your cock from that meaty behind, in a loud pop that he is too <<Color "Distracted">> to notice. Both of you zipping up, you triumphantly, your $landlord very much defeated, you let him know of your assessment and his lower status.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i>"Your ass looks great, <<Color $april>>."</i></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<if $skinship < 7>><<SkinshipExp 0>><<else>><<SkinshipExp 7>><<endif>><<DistractedExp 7>><<set $ejaculations -= 1>><<set $cumInHisPanties to 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Distracted must be higher than 6)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Distracted must be higher than 4)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Escalate (Distracted must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You decide to spend your day chilling in the living room. Here you have a comfy sofa, a suitable TV, your trusty console, and many other distractions to occupy your day.</div> <<set $rn to random(1,3)>><<if $rn == 3 and $period != $periods[8]>><div class="scene chapter">The only interruption arrives when $mom begins feather dusting the lamp right beside the couch. She is doing more harm than good with that thing, only having bought it and fixed her mind on using it because it looked fancy in the movies. <<Img "eve_sneeze" 1 ".webp" "Eve sneezes politely" "left">>You don't mind all that much, since she uses it plenty and fashionably, giving you plenty of occasions such as this one to admire her voluptuous, mature body. Your $landlady doesn't mind you staring in such circumstances, as she is actively looking for attention, so your eyes can voraciously prey on her soft-looking belly and the generous, tender breasts constantly overflowing from her clothes. As $mom smiles, glad you noticed her posh house cleaning style, dust gets the best of her, forcing her to sneeze, although she manages to do so just as elegantly, bringing one hand in front of her mouth and nose and softly squeaking //"atchee"//. Despite your $landlady's best efforts, even such a small movement, when performed at that speed, causes her massive chest to very noticeably bounce up and down, and to wobble back to its resting position. "Bless you", you go, prompting the automatic response "Thank you, honey". "No, thank //you//" you cryptically express your gratitude for having been blessed with this sight. Confused, but glad of the blessings and thanks, $mom goes on with her routine. You chill a bit longer before realizing it is already...</div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">The only interruption arrives when the wi-fi plays some tricks on you.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><i>Have you tried turning it off and on again?</i></div> <div class="scene chapter">You did, actually, and solved the issue. Going back to the living room, you realize it is already...</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Breakfast" "Breakfast Living Room">><<if $periods.indexOf($period) >= 0>><<CumOnNothing>><<CumOnNothingHim>><<if $dayCounter < 6>><<set $dayCounter += 1>><<newDay>><<else>><<set $dayCounter = 0>><<endif>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><<endif>><</button>> <<button "Pre Lunch" "Pre Lunch Living Room">><<if $periods.indexOf($period) >= 1>><<CumOnNothing>><<CumOnNothingHim>><<if $dayCounter < 6>><<set $dayCounter += 1>><<newDay>><<else>><<set $dayCounter = 0>><<endif>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><<endif>><</button>> <<button "Lunch" "Lunch Living Room">><<if $periods.indexOf($period) >= 2>><<CumOnNothing>><<CumOnNothingHim>><<if $dayCounter < 6>><<set $dayCounter += 1>><<newDay>><<else>><<set $dayCounter = 0>><<endif>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><<endif>><</button>> <<button "First Afternoon" "First Afternoon Living Room">><<if $periods.indexOf($period) >= 3>><<CumOnNothing>><<CumOnNothingHim>><<if $dayCounter < 6>><<set $dayCounter += 1>><<newDay>><<else>><<set $dayCounter = 0>><<endif>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><<endif>><</button>> <<button "Late Afternoon" "Late Afternoon Living Room">><<if $periods.indexOf($period) >= 4>><<CumOnNothing>><<CumOnNothingHim>><<if $dayCounter < 6>><<set $dayCounter += 1>><<newDay>><<else>><<set $dayCounter = 0>><<endif>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><<endif>><</button>> <<button "Pre Dinner" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><<if $periods.indexOf($period) >= 5>><<CumOnNothing>><<CumOnNothingHim>><<if $dayCounter < 6>><<set $dayCounter += 1>><<newDay>><<else>><<set $dayCounter = 0>><<endif>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><<endif>><</button>> <<button "Dinner" "Dinner Living Room">><<if $periods.indexOf($period) >= 6>><<CumOnNothing>><<CumOnNothingHim>><<if $dayCounter < 6>><<set $dayCounter += 1>><<newDay>><<else>><<set $dayCounter = 0>><<endif>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><<endif>><</button>> <<button "Evening" "Evening Living Room">><<if $periods.indexOf($period) >= 7>><<CumOnNothing>><<CumOnNothingHim>><<if $dayCounter < 6>><<set $dayCounter += 1>><<newDay>><<else>><<set $dayCounter = 0>><<endif>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><<endif>><</button>> <<button "Night" "Night Living Room">><<if $periods.indexOf($period) >= 8>><<CumOnNothing>><<CumOnNothingHim>><<if $dayCounter < 6>><<set $dayCounter += 1>><<newDay>><<else>><<set $dayCounter = 0>><<endif>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><<endif>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/april_base.jpg" alt="April looking at you">"I would do a much better job using a ruler for this, but going to get one would raise suspicions..." you pretend to be thinking this over, concerned about your $landlord's potential embarrassment, "I have an idea! I could use something else to measure your butt, and then measure <i>that</i> with a ruler, afterwards." you claim, clearly enlightened. "Good thinking" $dad praises your idea, coming to the obvious question "and what would you use?" "Of course" you treat this as an obvious statement, "I need to use something long enough to measure your ass, and hard enough to stand straight throughout the measurement. Only one thing comes to mind that I have at hand...my penis."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Mmhh..." he doesn't seem to be against it <i>a priori</i>, so maybe there is a chance for you to pull this off.</div> <div id = "ass-measure-gullible-0"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Declines">><<replace "#ass-measure-gullible-0">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">After long moments of silence, and multiple changes of ideas that cost you valuable minutes and possibilities, $mom calls you both to the table.</div> <div class="scene chapter">He's not so <<Color "Gullible">> after all, it seems.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<GullibleExp 0>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $gullible > 4>><<button "Accepts">><<replace "#ass-measure-gullible-0">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/april_ass.jpg" alt="April showing off her butt">"Sounds good!" he approves your choice for the measuring instrument, and offers his ass to you, to measure as you see fit, then brings forward the ass size issue "Are you sure your...are you sure it can get the job done?" You scoff at his doubt, and pull out your hard cock for him to judge by himself. Visibly impressed and embarrassed, with a hint of humiliation as he seems to be mentally comparing yours to his, your $landlord silently appreciates your size. "But why are you already hard?" $dad voices his obvious doubts.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You already knew he was a wimp, but now that he has exposed himself so much you feel like he is in no position to stop some verbal abuse from you.</div> <<set $himOrHer to random(1,2)>> <div class="scene chapter">"I hope you don't mind, but I am using <<if $himOrHer == 1>>that fine piece of ass that is $mom<<else>>this fine piece of ass of yours<<endif>> to maintain my erection."</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "ass_in_jeans" 3 ".webp" "April showing off her butt" "left">>As bothered as he is by the idea of you fantasizing about <<if $himOrHer == 1>>his wife<<else>>him<<endif>>, disrespecting him so much as to even tell him, $dad accepts the fact that something must fuel your libido, if he wants his ass measured. "Fine..." he turns his head away from you, offering his sissy ass again, "As long as this works..."</div> <div class="scene chapter">To your $landlord's surprise, you yank down those tight pants, revealing that bubble butt altogether. You can hear him suppress a shriek as you do, not to be immediately found out.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"First, let's measure you with the girth of it." You slam your rock hard cock in between his fat buttcheeks, as to have him hot dog you completely. "Not a good sign..." you ponder, thrusting a bit, lodging your cock as deep as you can, feeling the bottom of the buttcrack caressing the underside of your shaft, "Your ass can completely swallow my girth."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Scared to have his suspicions, and body issues, validated by this statement, $dad encourages you to double check.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Maybe, if you place it better in there, you will manage to make your measurement." he pleades, trying to convince himself first.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Maybe..." you grin at the idea of what you can have him do to clear his 'exam', "but I'll need you to cooperate without hesitation."</div> <div class="scene chapter">He gulps soundly, but nods.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Then I have a plan." you reveal your cards, "I will hump your ass until the very end, so that we can really measure your butt with my largest girth."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Of course, $dad is as conflicted as he can be, questioning way more than just sexuality, in the current situation, but he is too deep in this phoney method you came up with to chicken out now.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Does that mean you will...reach satisfaction?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Yes." you clear out, even going as far as adding, "You might want to make some dirty talk about me fucking your <<if $himOrHer == 1>>wife's <<endif>>ass. That is, if you want this to work."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Again, $dad gulps soundly, but nods.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "standing_assjob" 2 ".webp" "You measuring April's buttcrack with your cock" "right">>He hasn't even finished nodding and you are already dry humping his sissy ass with all your strength. Too long have these negotiations gone on, with your cock already lodged in between those fat asscheeks, only managing to tease you throughout the conversation. Your $landlord's words reverberate at the pace of your balls slapping against his bubble butt, as he tries to fuel your libido. "I...uhm...you..." he is unsure on how to go about this, "...yes, <<Color $playerFName>>, pound <<if $himOrHer == 1>>your $landlady's ass for me, be as rough as you want with her<<else>>my sissy ass, rough me up<<endif>>.", he awkwardly starts his dirty talk, visibly embarrassed of what he has to say for your entertainment.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady bends over as she fetches some tools from the lower cabinets, giving you a great chance for finishing up.</div> <div id = "ass-measure-gullible-5"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Check out">><<replace "#ass-measure-gullible-5">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Almost there!" you urge your sub to tilt you over the edge, and fast, "Who's a little slut?".</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "cum_on_back_april" 2 ".jpg" "April with cum on her back" "left">><<if $himOrHer == 1>>"Your $landlady, she is your little slut!" he moans, loud enough for you to hear, quiet enough not to alert his wife, "She would be all over your cock if she knew you'd pound her this hard!"<<else>>"I am! Please," he moans, loud enough for you to hear, quiet enough not to alert his wife, "let me take your load all over my ass like the good little slut I am for my $histenant!"<<endif>> As he humiliates himself, completely subdued, you reach your climax. Tightly squeezing $dad's buttcheeks together, you thrust and thrust, in a concert of moans, grunts, and slapping sounds, shooting load after load onto that feminine silhouette. Your cum flies onto that frail lower back and generous rear, until it is dribbling down your shaft, in between the cheeks, getting smeared.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady gets up from her bent over position and, turning her head towards her men, invites you both over, since dinner will soon be ready. She smiles at her husband and $hertenant, as the latter's thick seed soils the former's feminine figure.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/april_and_eve.jpg" alt="April sitting next to you with Eve farther away">"In a minute, dear." $dad assures her, pulling up his pants, asking you in a whisper, "Did you manage to measure?" You calmly zip up as well, but not before having asked him to ponder your final girth, "for a second opinion", reassuring him that his ass might just be "within limits", although he might want to check it a second time, since this was just a first, rough assessment of the situation. "I guess you're right..." he admits, wondering whether it was worth it to humiliate himself that way for a rough measurement that didn't solve any of his body issues, and goes for a seat.</div> <<GullibleExp 5>><<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $gullible > 7>><<button "Check deep">><<replace "#ass-measure-gullible-5">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter"><<Img "anal" 3 ".jpg" "April's hole getting stuffed" "left">>"Time to switch girth for length." is your brief, dry warning to $dad of his incoming sodomization. He barely manages to open his mouth and somewhat vocalize his surprise before you push your length up his lubed, relaxed hole. Although not at once, all of your inches swiftly disappear inside $dad asshole, as you bottom out inside him. You let your cock twitch and swell sensibly, tightly hugged by the velvety insides of your sissy bitch. While he can definitely feel your manhood pulsing inside him, you believe a particular twitch is responding to yours. Your cock is rubbing against his sweet spot.</div> <div class="scene chapter">While his legs quake, his breath is heavy, and $dad tries to hold his own moans, muffling them with a hand on his mouth. Given how he cannot speak at the moment, you keep the dialogue going by yourself, while gyrating your hips, making sure your cock explores and stretches every nook and cranny of your $landlord's hole. "We're almost there, don't worry...and I am not just talking about the measurement." you keep on teasing his pleasure button, "This is getting in the way, though...I think we will have to get it relaxed, while getting mine at its maximum size. Do you understand what I am saying?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Although he obviously does, he is in no condition to reply, much less to oppose you. He knows very well you intend to hammer that sissy ass until forcing him to orgasm on your cock, and afterwards, given how you want your full length and girth to be buried as deep as possible within him, without being impeded by his puny g-spot.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Come on, $dad, don't make me do all the work here." you urge him to talk dirty to you, clearly referring to his wife's sexy ass that is swaying in front of you both, "Be my submissive $lady for the next minutes, will you?" Silent nods of reluctant assent tainted by muffled squirms are the only answers you get, not that you were hoping for much more.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Immediately asserting your dominance, you squeeze his waist, the newly developed chubbiness of it under your fingertips and in your palms. Steadily, you build up a solid tempo, fast and well rhythmed, clearly defined by the sounds of your flesh. The slapping sounds of both your heavy balls against him and of his ass wobbling against your waist are loud enough to cover the muffled moans and groans, plus any of the squelching sounds coming from the actual, forceful violation of $dad's hole.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Taking advantage of the clanging sounds your $landlady is producing during her research, you incite $dad to take action, to arouse you further, spanking that ass ever more loudly. You manage to elicit a limited response, as he starts begging for your cock in a shameful display of submissiveness, at least for his former role in your life. "Yes, <<Color $playerFName>>, pound your $lady's ass harder, deeper." is only one of the few sentences he keeps on repeating, every time with a decreasing tone and clarity, as his awareness starts to fade out. It is not even his fault, poor thing, he is trying his best to focus as his own anal orgasm is overwhelming him, forcing him to leak, rather than shoot, his pleasure.</div> <div class="scene chapter">He had his fun, why shouldn't you have yours?</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "anal_doggy" 3 ".webp" "April getting impaled on your cock" "right">>You manhandle his frail body until you can safely ram him against the table, by his very own seat, facing his wife's back, his face not even 3 feet from her sexy ass. Here, you start roughing him up, pressing his body down against the table, pulling his mildly long hair as to force his gaze. "I'm sure $dad knows where you could <i>get what you need</i>" you tease, this time clearly addressing your $landlady, threatening your $landlord's dignity. By now, he has no choice but be the best slutty $lady you could ever dream of, as to end this as quickly as possible, now that his orgasm has subsided and you can measure in depth.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"All the way back! Deeper! <i>Deeper!</i>" are the instructions your $landlord shares, seemingly addresing both of you, as you pound harder, with renovated libido, and your $landlady thanks her dear hubby, wondering whether he is sure about it, "I don't remember last time you were so passionate, much less over some pan...". "Just let me <i>get this</i>" $mom seems to have found what she has been looking for, and now only has to retrieve it without having the other pots and pans fall all over the place, "and <i>I'll come right away</i>." "Do as your $landlady says and cum, <<Color $playerFName>>...now!" $dad says, loud enough for everyone to here, then, in a very erotic whisper in your ear as you lean over him, "Please, cum for your $lady". About to shoot, horny beyond reason, you go for it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You grab your $landlady's butt.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Dear!" she exclaims, wiggling left and right, giving a playful slap on your wrist, "Not in front of <<Color $playerFName>>~". And just like that, you start emptying your balls, batch after batch of your load, into your sissy $landlord, grabbing his wife's ass right in front of him, as he clenches his sphincter in surprise and jealousy. The playful back and forth goes on for a full minute, as $mom seems glad to be receiving this kind of attention, implicitly and innocently mentioning how long it has been since her hubby got <i>in that mood</i>.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/doggy_anal_leak.webp" alt="April leaking cum from that asspussy">In the meantime, $dad is moaning, whimpering under you, still roleplaying as your slutty $lady, as he called the role himself, although his voice is now tainted by clear humiliation, let alone pain from the sodomization. It is also clear to you that, when you started coating his insides with your white, thick, powerful seed, $dad silently reached his second orgasm, as the pulsing against the underside of your shaft testifies. When your $landlady slowly stands up, though, $dad and you both get straight up, and cover up your deeds. A couple seconds is all it took you to notice just how rough you must have been on that asspussy, visibly sore, and evidently gaping, leaking cum by the liter.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Buckling up, $dad sits down, hiding his obvious discomfort, both physical and psychological. Your $landlady, using the pot just to hold some of the ingredients, is also ready for dinner, and informs you both as she wanders around the kitchen, feeling a bit frisky after what just happened.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You calmly zip up as well, reassuring $dad that his ass might just be "within limits", although he might want to check it a second time since, and here you let him know that you know, his second climax interfered with the measurements.</div> <div class="scene chapter">What a shame.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/april_and_eve.jpg" alt="April sitting next to you with Eve farther away">"I didn't!" he lies, flushing evidently, knowing full well the truth, and offering a compromise to save what little he thinks is left of his dignity, before you insist on your allegations, "but if you think you messed up the measurement, I guess we could try again <i>next time</i>..." There was no escape for him. Either he came to a compromise good enough for you, or you would have insisted, spilling the beans in front of your $landlady. Pretending not to be bothered, he accepts to "forget about this".</div> <<GullibleExp 8>><<set $ejaculations -= 1>><<set $cumInHisPanties to 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Deep check (Gullible must be higher than 7)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Deep check (Gullible must be higher than 4)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Ehi, $mom" you break the silence, making your presence noticed.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh, ehi, <<Color $playerFName>>." she acknowledges you, getting back to her chores, her silhouette being proposed to you, although innocently, as begging to be mounted. "Sorry, I am a bit busy at the moment. Do you need anything?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Ehm...I just came to give you this...uhm..." you look for a polite way to address the matter, "I believe these are yours."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your arm extended, you hand her the <b @style = "$color">Cumrag Panties</b>.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_panties_in_hand" 1 ".jpg" "Eve holding her panties in front of you" "left">>Confused, $mom casually accepts what you are offering, only to blush immediately after realising the nature of the object. "Oh my gosh!" She covers her face in a cutesy fashion, with both her hands holding the cumrag panties as to unfold them clearly, their backs against her face. Doing so, while preventing her from having panties right in her face, makes it appear as if she was presenting them to you in a kitty pose. "This is so embarrassing! Where did you even find them?" her high pitched voice is clearly showing her distress, "No," she stops you from answering, "I don't want to know. Just don't tell your $landlord about it...he would be very upset knowing I leave my panties around."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You come to an agreement" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Panties Agreement">><</button>> <<button "You offer to pretend this never happened (Good Boy Points)" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom">><<GetGBP 1>><</button>> <<button "She pays you to pretend this never happened ($)" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom">><<set $money += 2>><</button>></div> <<set $dailyPanties to 1>> <<set $cumragpanties to 0>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Yeah, I am worried about you, you know..." you set the bait, little by little, "And those pant...what I gave you earlier" you enforce your previous non-disclosure agreement, "The smell was somehow off."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Did you smell my-" although upset, $mom is also remindful of your shared secret, and silently agrees that, since the panties were never in your possession, she cannot scold you for sniffing them. Not officially, at least. Your comment, though, wins her curiosity, and thus she validates your opinion herself. The <b @style = "$color">Cumrag Panties</b> in her hand, $mom slowly takes in the vulgar scent they irradiate, stuffing them right against her cute nose. Offended and inebriated by the obscene aroma, your $landlady assures you "I have never had such a...<i>strong</i>...smell, I am so embarrassed."</div> <div class="scene chapter">She keeps sniffing the <b @style = "$color">Cumrag Panties</b>, breathing through them for long moments.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"You don't have to explain, $mom. Don't worry." you play the sympathetic part, playing around wwith the bait.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"No! It's true, believe me!" she feels your understanding tone, "At least, I think?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">There it is, a chance.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I do believe you" you start off, ready to strike with "but maybe it is something new? You did hear the news, after all."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh my gosh, I did! There is this new thing going around for women, and..." $mom replies, as <<Color "Gullible">> as ever, going on for ages as to convince herself that must be the source of the problem.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You nod, your "mh-mh" of agreement mixed in with several "exactly" or "for sure" or "definitely", pumping up her own version of the story.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"What if your $landlord notices and just puts up with my smell? Oh god, no! He definitely noticed, but he is too kind to say something about it..."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"If you want", and here comes your proposition, "I could assess your smell right now. Would that calm you down?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh, <<Color $playerFName>>, would you really do that for your old $landlady?" she is clearly interested.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Of course I would!" you step closer, ready to grab that pussy, but resisting not to scare her away, "Just...trust me, okay? This is all to make sure your hubby is happy."</div> <div class="scene chapter">She nods, her blushing face a few inches from yours, her panties still held loosely against her nose. You can feel her warmth irradiating from her, and her fruity scent getting mixed with the lecherous smell of your sexes.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You move your hand to her lower abdomen, clearly aiming to let it wander further down, into her pants.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She flinches at your touch, but stares into your eyes with a pleading expression, her pupils widely dilated.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your hand slowly makes its way down, getting in that tight space between her feminine, mature waist, tight from working out, tender from the age, until your fingertips are laid on top of her panties, right on her steaming hot slit. You massage her coveted sex slowly, lovingly. You maintain eye contact even as you feel a wet patch forming on the panties, affecting your fingertips, which you slowly retract.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Offering your warm, wet fingers to $mom, replacing the panties for some moments, you invite her to test her own aroma.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Sheepishly, $mom leans her head forward, slightly, and smells her sex juices straight from your, her own $hertenant's, fingers.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I didn't know I could smell like this." she starts, acknowledging her sexuality, "it's not the same as the panties, but maybe I am being partial. Could <i>you</i> call it for me?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"<i>With pleasure</i>" you hint, going down with your hand more decisively this time. Her request as a pretext, you look for a way to indulge yourself, and take initiative to do so. With a flick of the wrist and some sleight of hand, you use your middle finger to move $mom's panties to the side, allowing for a more complete petting experience. "Wha-" she hushes almost immediately as your hand finds her soft labias, and your touch along her sex sends shivers along her spine. Legs quivering, your $landlady rests her head on your shoulder as she forfeits any responsibility, trusting your judgement and pure intentions. You can hear her breathing as softly as she is moaning.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Am I being too rough?" you tease her, playing coy, "no, <<Color $playerFName>>, it's-" her breath is taken away for a moment, as your fingertip rubs her now hardening clit, making her purr "it's perfect~".</div> <div class="scene chapter">Following her moans, breaths, and shivers, you keep fingering, without slipping in, your $landlady until your fingers are coated in her taste.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your other hand caressing $mom's head, keeping it in place, on your shoulder, you inform her you are about to not only sniff her scent off your fingers, but savour her taste thoroughly.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As your little pet, she lets everything happen by now, and does not oppose any resistance, although you can feel her tensing up for a split second when the notion reaches her ear, sinking in.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You praise her determination and courage, lovingly stroking her hair, as you feast on your $landlady's love juices. They are warm, still fruity from her skin, but with the clear, luscious taste and scent of a mature woman in heat.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You are inebriated. Your $landlady's honey has driven you to a mindless lust.</div> <div id = "vaginal-infection-taste">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Taste her orgasm on your fingers">><<replace "#vaginal-infection-taste">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Your libido demands you to taste $mom's orgasm straight from your fingers.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Immediately, your hand returns to the warm haven that is between your $landlady's juicy thighs, while the other makes sure to comfort her as her head lays on your shoulder.</div> <div class="options chapter">"Good $lady, good." you whisper in a sympathetic tone, validating her behaviour, "Let's get all of this taste out, ok?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her hand tightly grasps your shirt against your chest, her nails scratching against your skin with need, as she nods for you to continue.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Do you do this often?" you inquire, "Letting all out."</div> <div class="scene chapter">You feel your $lady's head shaking left and right, even though only just slightly.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Have you ever" you keep on asking, "done it like this?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Again, she shakes her head to signal a no.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You can feel her weight on you as her legs start giving up, and she relies more and more on you to keep her standing. Her thighs are now as slippery as her pussy, with her liquid warmth flowing down generously. The arm and hand with which you were caressing her head, are now more useful around her waist.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I-I..." $mom whimpers, drooling against your shoulder, "I feel something coming..."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Just let it all out, $mom" you invite her, "Can you do that for me?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">No answer. Instead, you feel her body going almost limp. You have driven her mad with lust.</div> <div class="scene chapter">It does not take you longer than a minute, from there, although a minute of intense petting, to tilt your mind broken $landlady over the edge. Your fingers are partially dilating her labias, poking in at times without actual penetration, the base of them brushing over $mom's trigger again and again, when it happens.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Taken aback, $mom moans and gawks, the orgasm stealing her breath away from her. The juices, by now, have tainted her panties, and your hand up to the wrist. Her body, shaking wildly, is kept in place by the arm you wrapped around her waist.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Not a split second after her orgasm subsided, you go back to validating her behaviour, and lead your fingertips to your mouth for a taste of that sweet honey.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Mmh" you savour your $lady's orgasm, with extreme pleasure, "I think you taste great, $mom", then, moving her slightly away from your body, toying with her mouth as to open her lips nice and wide, playing with her slippery tongue that opposes no resistance to your intrusion, "Taste yourself".</div> <div class="scene chapter">Absent-mindedly, she suckles on your fingers, shoven as deep down her throat as you can, not to let her forget what her orgasm tastes like.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She is completely spent, not even able to stand by herself nor to keep her eyes looking straight. Your fingers still wondering around in her mouth, she agrees to everything you ask of her.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You throw her on her bed, spent and used, to let her snap out of it herself, as she is slowly doing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She is mumbling something incoherent, still drooling, still ecstatic, blurting out words like "love" and "thanks", very much aware of what just happened, but more than willing to keep it a secret, as it was only meant to test her health.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You leave the room" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 5>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $skinship > 7>><<button "Taste her orgasm on your lips">><<replace "#vaginal-infection-taste">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Your libido demands you to taste $mom's orgasm straight from your lips.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Letting her stand by herself, although supported by the window ledge, you kneel in front of her, and hungrily unbutton her pants, yanking them down together with her panties.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You were about to make excuses as to why you dropped to your knees, but she seems comfortable enough with where this is going, although a bit confused from the entire situation. You dive in.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her labias are even softer than you were expecting them to be, and the warmth irradiating from the hole they protect is spreading around the sweet scent of womanhood you were looking for. You kiss them passionately, but not roughly. Under your lips, you can feel the quivering of that majestic body you always lust after, the excitement of her hardened clit making it clear that your $landlady is enjoying your doings. On your tongue and, subsequently, on the back of your throat, you can feel $mom's sweet honey flowing, and you swallow every drop, eager for more. The inside of your mouth and throat feels coated in a warm layer of aphrodisiac, which in turn drives your action to let $mom produce more. Your hand travel up her juicy thigh, wandering towards her plump butt, which you grab and squeeze eagerly as you part her legs wider, quenching your thirst at her feminine source.</div> <div class="scene chapter">To your surprise, when you feel her sex showing the signs of a climax approaching, you also feel the soft embrace of feminine, slender fingers running through your hair, gently inviting you to continue, advising on where to direct your efforts.</div> <div class="scene chapter">By now, you are making obscene, squelching noises as you feed on your $landlady's sex like an animal, while she is moaning and gawking confused at how good this test feels.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her orgasm hits her hard, definitely harder than she was expecting, as you can feel the strength and then the uncertainty in her clench, the shivering and spasming of her thighs, and, most of all, the sweet taste of her orgasm on your lips and tongue.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As for you, you keep on suckling and kissing on her trigger with thirst, your fingers sinking deeper and deeper in her fleshy rear, ultimately going as far as looming against her other hole.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She frees you from her gentle clench once her orgasm has subsided, and barely acknowledges the positive results of this "taste test" as she wobbles her way to the bed, where she aims to regain some form of control over herself.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She is mumbling something incoherent, still drooling, still ecstatic, blurting out words like "love" and "thanks", very much aware of what just happened, but more than willing to keep it a secret, as it was only meant to test her health.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You leave the room" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 8>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Taste her orgasm on your lips (Skinship must be higher than 7)</span><<endif>></div></div> <<GullibleExp 4>>

<div class="scene chapter"><h1 style="text-align:center">🏆 A<span @style="$color">chievements</span></h1></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $cheated == 0>>🏆 <b @style = "$color">Cheating is not a(f)fair game</b> You chose not to cheat on your stats, and that means something.<<else>><b style = "color:#8c8c8c">Cheating is not a(f)fair game</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_humping == 1>>🏆 <b @style = "$color">M.O.M. Sneakily Humped</b> Your $landlady got on all fours and asked for her boy's help. Audio version of this path available for <<Color "FREE">><b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/235857]]!</b><<else>><b style = "color:#8c8c8c">M.O.M. Sneakily Humped</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_yogurt == 1>>🏆 <b @style = "$color">M.O.M. Eating My Yogurt</b> Your $landlady got her hands on some yogurt, fresh off the source. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/238340]]!</b><<else>><b style = "color:#8c8c8c">M.O.M. Eating My Yogurt</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_bathroom_facefuck == 1>>🏆 <b @style = "$color">M.O.M.'s Sleepy Bathtime Facefucking</b> Your $landlady should know better than snoring in the bathtub...Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/258588]]!</b><<else>><b style = "color:#8c8c8c">M.O.M.'s Sleepy Bathtime Facefucking</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_amnesiac_hooker == 1>>🏆 <b @style = "$color">M.O.M. The Amnesiac Hooker</b> Your $landlady knocks her head...and her boy knocks her up. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/335785]]!</b><<else>><b style = "color:#8c8c8c">M.O.M. The Amnesiac Hooker</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_mystery_taste_cock_her == 1>>🏆 <b @style = "$color">M.O.M.'s First Taste of Mystery</b> Your $landlady tries to guess her $hertenant's taste. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/434879]]!</b><<else>><b style = "color:#8c8c8c">M.O.M.'s First Taste of Mystery</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_anal_mole_check== 1>>🏆 <b @style = "$color">M.O.M. and the Mole in the Hole</b> Your $landlady agrees to a deep and thorough anal-ysis. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/784176]]!</b><<else>><b style = "color:#8c8c8c">M.O.M. and the Mole in the Hole</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_gbp_kitchen_backhug== 1>>🏆 <b @style = "$color">M.O.M.'s Over-The-Counter Hug</b> While cooking dinner, your $landlady's tongs are exposed, and she gets a great fork as the little spoon. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1012006]]!</b><<else>><b style = "color:#8c8c8c">M.O.M.'s Over-The-Counter Hug</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $sissy == 5>>🏆 <b @style = "$color">What doesn't kill you makes you...a sissy!?</b> You completed the feminization of your $landlord. In fact, he is now as <b @style = "$color">Oblivious</b> as $mom!<<else>><b style = "color:#8c8c8c">What doesn't kill you makes you...a sissy!?</b><<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">As much as you would love to indulge in actions more satisfying for the flesh, you are still capable of enjoying the little pleasure of your $mom's clear voice as she she talks to you and laughs with you. With her voice as sweet as honey to your ears, you welcome the idea of striking a conversation with her.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The presence of your $landlord also influenced your choice, <<if $sissy == 5>>since his sissified new self might help you getting something more than just a chitchat out of this.<<else>>given how much dominance you can assert over that unaware cuck.<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Chitchat" "Dinner Conversations Chitchat">><</button>> <<button "Plans for the evening" "Dinner Conversations Plans Evening">><</button>> <<if $condoms > 0>><<button "Condom Conundrum" "Dinner Conversations Condoms">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Condom Conundrum (Condoms must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/eve1.jpg" alt="Eve smiling"> You don't really have anything serious or note worthy to say, but you still enjoy a little bit of chitchat with your fine $landlady, who is more than happy to reciprocate your interests. The weather is always a great hit, and works wonders in this occasion too, but not as much as the latest gossip and what is wrong with today's music.<<if $sissy == 5>> Even your dumbed-down, hot sissy of a $landlord joins in on the conversation, sharing ideas that are similar intheir lack of depth, but still seem to be deemed different enough from your $landlady's to be regarded as original thought.<<endif>> Mild opinions are shared with the polite interest of all parties involved, until silence doesn't sound so bad after all. With a genuine, tranquil, shared smile, the meal nears its end.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Dinner" "Dinner End">><</button>></div> <<GetGBP 0>>

<div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord and $Landlady keep exchanging awkward looks, intending to speak, then staying silent. It is obvious there is an issue, as it is often the case when they act like that. Finally, your $landlady politely clears her throat and nods to her husband, starting the conversation. "<<Color $playerFName>>, your $landlord..." she seems to only want to voice his concerns, but decides to stand by his side, "your $landlord and I believe that you took something that belongs to him...something <i>private</i>." They both seem to be a bit more at ease now that the topic is out, but still very nervous about having to confront you about it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Huh?" you honestly have no idea what she is talking about. Not because you did not take anything but, rather, because you take so many things it is hard to know what they might be referring to.</div> <div class="scene chapter">There is a long minute or two of them awkwardly trying to beat around the bush, maybe a bit too far from it, though. The only new piece of information that they spill out during the whole ordeal is that the item is related to something sexual. Do they have the slightest idea how little that narrows it down?</div> <div class="scene chapter">Finally, $mom breaks the ambiguity and goes straight to the point with "We believe you took some <span style = "$color">Condoms</span> from $dad."</div> <div class="scene chapter">So that's what this is about<<if $condomConvo == 1>>, again<<endif>>. You take some moments to collect your thoughts on the matter, before getting yourself out of trouble as you usually do: by lying.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"No, <b>he</b> took <b>mine</b>!" you turn the tables, "I only took them back because I thought I either misplaced them or he got them thinking they were his."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Of course, this causes quite the upheaval, as there is no way of knowing the truth, and everyone just reports their side of the story, either trying to solve the issue and understand what happened or just trying to be the one in the right.<<if $condomConvo == 1>> Your $landlady, already on your side but indulging her husband as to not humiliate him, tries to calm him down, looking for you to at least hold back your punches. Which you don't.<<endif>> Eventually, you drop the heavy stuff.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I mean, they are the same brand I buy, and they're also my size" this is actually a good point, since you have sometimes wondered why your $landlord would buy a size clearly too large for him, as you know from snooping around trying to get a peek of your $landlady and sometimes also catching him changing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"They are my size!" $dad's face is clearly getting more and more red.</div> <div class="scene chapter">At this point, $mom quietly whispers to her husband, although loudly enough for you to hear, "they do slip off quite often, though...don't they? Maybe you switched yours with his by mistake..."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Of course, $dad knows she is, although accidentally, being loud enough for you to hear, and is growing impatient and humiliated. Mad, he murmurs something to her, this time quietly enough to actually keep it a secret.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Again, your $landlady basically talks instead of whispering. "It's not like we use them that much anyway...can't you two just <i>share</i>?" Of course, $mom does not get the clear masculine rivalry going on here, and tries to settle things down in the worst possible way. "I can assure you" she tries to find the words she thinks would be more effective, but she does not want to lie, "that <i>he believes</i> that the size is correct."</div> <div class="scene chapter">There is clear shame on your $landlord's face.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Well, so am I, and" you know you can take something out of all this, "I can prove it." That's it, you did it. Of course you would have turned this into a dick measuring contest<<if $condomConvo == 1>>, as you always do to get him quiet, letting him know his place<<endif>>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Dismissing the idea as puerile, your $landlord does not accept the challenge, and nervously laughs, looking at his wife, trying to get her on his side. Of course, she is, but still, she would like to build back the harmony that reigned at the table just minutes earlier. While condescendingly agreeing with her husband, she also finally manages to whisper correctly, for once, this time to you. "Look, just bear with him, I'm sure he'll get over it, eventually...at least I hope" she knows $dad will definitely blame you again in due time, so she also gives you something as to let you know that she knows you are right, "maybe you and I could find a solution <i>privately</i>, okay? There is no reasoning with him now anyway."</div> <div class="scene chapter">You gulp down soundly at her proposal, and nod, agreeing to pretend nothing ever happened<<if $condomConvo == 1>>, again<<endif>>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Sealing the deal, you give the <<Color "Condoms">> to $mom, who winks at you, voicing "<i>Good boy</i>"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Dinner" "Dinner End">><</button>></div> <<set $condomConvo to 1>> <<GetGBP 1>> <<set $condoms to 0>>

<div class="scene chapter">Getting closer to the feminized figure within the room, you start making out more and more of the luscious traits, as the figure shifts position while still deeply asleep.</div> <<if $sleepOtion is "back">><div class="scene chapter">Sleeping on his belly, his favourite position, there lays your $landlord. In this prone position, the generous, tender buttcheeks he is offering to your sight elevate evidently from the erotically arched back. From this position, you have access, mainly but not only, to his feet and butt.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out before getting caught" "Night Bathroom">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Switch to her" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Her">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Switch to her (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $sleepyhead > 0>><<button "Molest his feet" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Him Molest Feet Prone">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Molest his feet (Sleepyhead must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $viagraHelp > 0>><<button "Wake him up (Libido supplements route)" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Him Supplements">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Wake him up (Libido supplements route) (You must have found the Libido supplements in the Bathroom Cabinet)</span><<endif>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">Sleeping on his back, straight as an arrow with his arms along his body and his head tenderly cuddled by the pillow, there lays your $landlord. In this supine position, he seems to be asking for some action on those juicy lips, which are left enticingly ajar. From this position, you have access, mainly but not only, to his mouth, feet, and genitals.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out before getting caught" "Night Bathroom">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Switch to her" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Her">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Switch to her (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[2]-1)>><<button "Wake him up to a throatfuck" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Him Throat Wakeup">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Wake him up to a throatfuck (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[2])</span><<endif>> <<if $viagraHelp > 0>><<button "Wake him up (Libido supplements route)" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Him Supplements">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Wake him up (Libido supplements route) (You must have found the Libido supplements in the Bathroom Cabinet)</span><<endif>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">Your mind made up, you approach the bed from the feet side, looking exactly for that: feet. Your $landlord's feet, in fact, have drawn your attention and interest, and you cannot bear any longer to let them go untouched. Darkness assisting you, you begin taking advantage of them.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You don't get many chances to get real close and intimate with them, so you indulge in direct contact rather than admiring their overall shape. Kneeling before the bed, you take your time sniffing the scent lingering around them. It is a clean scent of recently used body wash, clearly tainted by an interesting aroma that is more characteristic and defining. From this, you expect them to be soft and hydrated, with a little bit of more recent "history" to them.</div> <div id = "sleepy-feet">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Jerk off">><<replace "#sleepy-feet">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You near your nose to them, but the next moments blur as you find yourself brushing your face against them. They feel a bit rougher than you first anticipated, the pronounced curves of them still feeling squishy against your face. As you bask yourself in the steamy micro-ambient your breath and the warmth of those feet jointly created, you free your erection, and begin pleasing yourself. The discovery of every nook and cranny of the sole and toes engrosses you, to the point where you could not tell how much time elapsed since the beginning of this session. Lust-driven, you build up your climax at a fast pace, a huge step forward towards the edge at every soft kiss you bestow upon the soles, which slowly move around as the tickling goes on. That is, until you both reach your respective limits. The feet you were teasing and worshipping cannot bear the ticklish sensations any longer, and contract sensibly. Your face is temporarily squished against one of the two tensed up soles, and the wiggling of the bothered toes against your temples stimulates you in return. Way past your last strokes, you are erupting generously, unaware and uncaring of where exactly your seed is being shed, although you can feel some of it is dribbling down your hand. You keep kissing and moaning against the feet that are giving you so much indirect pleasure, until your orgasm subsides, and your clarity of mind urges you to take action. Your $landlord could wake up any moment after what just happened!</div> <<SleepyheadExp 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Flee to your room" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $hisUnrest to 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 2>><<button "Footjob">><<replace "#sleepy-feet">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">The sensations you imagine you could feel on your cock urge you to something bolder than just imagining. You know you can most likely get away with it, given the deep slumber your $landlord seems to be enjoying. In a matter of seconds, you are back on your feet, cock in hand, aiming it at the objects of your desire. You lean forward, but the next moments blur as you find yourself brushing your cock against them.</div> <div class="scene chapter">They feel a bit rougher than you first anticipated, the pronounced curves of them getting squished under the pressure imposed by your thrusts. As you indulge yourself in the erotic frictions your cock and the warm soles of those feet jointly partake in, you lose track of time, and your ability to tell how much time elapsed since the beginning of this session. Lust-driven, you build up your climax at a fast pace, a huge step forward towards the edge at every new nook and cranny you discover and violate. From where you stand, although the light is dim, you can make out the frail figure of your $landlord, patiently allowing you to use those feet for your pleasure. The nearly flat chest inflates and deflates regularly, slowly, and you know you have this under control. With this knowledge, you reach your limit. The feet you were teasing and worshipping cannot bear the ticklish sensations any longer, and contract sensibly. Your ballsack is temporarily, gently squished against one of the two tensed up soles, and the wiggling of the bothered toes fondles your balls ever more gently and teasingly. Way past your last strokes, you are erupting generously, defiling feet, legs, and, with the most powerful shots, even thighs of your feminized $landlord with your seed. The thick strains of cum glisten in the dark, hit by the dim light coming from outside, and define the shapes and curves upon which they dribble. Their lecherous, vulgar path feeds your libido that, in turn, bestows more and more threads of semen all over the conquered lower half of that body. You keep grunting and moaning, rubbing against the feet that are giving you so much pleasure, until your orgasm slowly subsides, and your clarity of mind urges you to take action. Your $landlord could wake up any moment after what just happened!</div> <<SleepyheadExp 3>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Flee to your room" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $hisUnrest to 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Footjob (Sleepyhead must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You barge in casually, not terribly loud, but neither sneaking in, hoping to play on the fact that you are both men, so there is nothing weird going on...right?</div><<if $hisBathroomOption == "towel">> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/april_towel.jpg" alt="April in a towel">As you do, you can see $dad is wearing a towel, covering that tight body. The towel was not meant to be used that way, given its length, and so it barely manages to, and stretches from the middle of the almost flat chest to your $landlord's bubble butt. Given the generosity of it, the towel actually only manages to cover about half of it. Still somewhat attached to the masculine standards of decency that no longer apply for him, $dad seems to be more concerned about covering the front of his waist, rather than the rear.</div><<if $skinship < 1>> <div class="scene chapter">As soon as he notices your presence, $dad tries his best to cover more of himself, only resulting in an ever more feminine pose and reaction. Clearly embarrassed about his exposure, he demands some privacy, and you are forced to leave. Luckily, it seemed like you did not do it on purpose.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Respect his privacy" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <<else>> <div class="scene chapter">As soon as he notices your presence, $dad tries his best to cover more of himself, only resulting in an ever more feminine pose and reaction. Although embarrassed about his exposure, he does not ask you to leave. It seems that he was only startled, and would not see a problem keeping things at this level.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Respect his privacy" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>> <<button "You both need to use the sink" "Breakfast Bathroom Barge Duo Sink">><</button>></div><<endif>><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">"I...uh..." you blurt your way into a conversation hoping to find an excuse along the way. You check out that body in front of you, visibly lusting after that juicy butt and thighs, even more evidently making your $landlord uncomfortable about it. Looking around the bathroom to understand your best chance at creating a credible excuse, you see how $dad seems to be about to use the sink. You get back some form of control over yourself, even though your erection tells a different story, and propose "Do you mind if I use the sink? I really need it, and will be out of your hair in no time."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Already embarrassed enough, and feeling prey of your gaze, $dad accepts immediately, as to end this quickly.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I just need to rub some lotion" you line up behind that bubble butt, given how cramped it would get if you stood by the side, since clothes and towels have been amassed and left there. The mirror in front of you reflects the differences in height and shoulder width between the two of you, as your outline is visible behind that feminine figure. You take out your cock, as you plan for things to get interesting. Plus, keeping it in your pants was starting to get uncomfortable. As you open the cabinet on the side of the mirror to get some lotion, your crotch presses against that nice ass in front of you, just as its owner started brushing his pearl white teeth. The wiggling, coupled with your already hard and ready member, makes for a mix that sends thrills all over your body.</div> <div class="scene chapter">He doesn't seem to have noticed your cock sandwiched in between those fat asscheeks, although with the towel separating your bodies, and keeps brushing his teeth in a hurry.</div> <<if $clumsy < 2>><div class="scene chapter">For long minutes you are tempted to try and take this farther but, be it because you are enjoying this fast-paced lap dance or because his <<Color "Clumsy">> movements make it almost impossible to tame, fail to escalate things. Your powerful erection presses and pushes against that body, as your $landlord also pushes back against your waist, rotating his wide hips and wiggling that fine piece of ass, but nothing more happens.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When he finishes to brush his teeth, you are left with blue balls, and must leave at once.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<ClumsyExp 1>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">The longer he brushes his teeth, the more you can see the towel slowly riding up. Seeing where this is going, you reach for your own private compartment of the cabinet, and grab a bottle of lube, which you promptly squirt in your hand and smear on your dick. This will definitely help make the friction less obvious, and buy you some time, not to mention the enhancement of your pleasure.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/brushing_teeth_mouth.webp" alt="April brushing her teeth in a white mess">With his mouth drooling this thick white substance, your $landlord looks like a bukkake queen as he tries to be assertive by asking "Are you done back there?" "Would you give me a minute? You're humping me like crazy, of course it takes me time" you blame him, hopefully shaming him into submission. His eyes shoot open and his face turns bright red as he counters "I...I am not! You're just too close and I...bump into you! You, on the other hand, try not to get into any funny business." You can feel those buttcheeks clenching around your shaft as he says so, clearly aware his clumsiness did not go unnoticed, unlike your fat cock grinding that ass.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The wiggling and swaying resumes, this time around with longer, stronger "strokes" on your cock, as you also step forward and match his moves. The towel has now ridden up $dad's bubble butt completely, and is virtually impossible for it to just fall back down on its own, given how protruding that ass is and how close you got to it. That's when $dad starts rinsing out his mouth, repeatedly, as it is often the case with him.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/no_hands_assjob.webp" alt="April grinding her ass against your cock while rinsing her mouth">The first time he does, the bow is pronounced, slow, and it manages to massage your shaft in its entirety. The rim of that pink hole, although hidden from your sight, is evident against the underside of your member as your bodies slide against each other. When he stands up for a second dose of water, you hope everything will be the same. As $dad goes for the second rinse, the bow is faster, and reaches further down, but given how the rinse was incomplete, a rapid series of smaller bows is performed, jerking your dick off at a faster pace than you anticipated. As he stands up for the third dose of water, your cock is at its maximum size, pulsating.</div> <div id = "rinse-grind-repeat">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "He notices immediately">><<replace "#rinse-grind-repeat">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">He can definitely feel it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">His mouth already filled with water, he can't do much except shutting his eyes open, clearly shaken by what is happening, and bowing back down to spit. Those perfect buttcheeks are now clenched tightly around your cock, stroking it to the base as your $landlord bows. This last stroke tilts you over the edge and, to your $landlord's utter humiliation and your just as powerful satisfaction, you shoot all over his exposed lower back, with most of your thick seed leaking down between those meaty buttcheeks. At each batch of cum falling down onto his body, you can feel him twitch in surprise and disgust over what he has accidentally been to you. A partner? No, that would imply the two of you to be equal, and that is definitely not how it feels. It feels like he is something less, not just less of a partner, but less of a person with a dignity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As he stands up once again, this time to scold you, he cannot gather the right words to do so without degrading himself further in the process, acknowledging the submissive position he assumed for you and the passive role he is not even sure how to address. You can see him staring at you through the mirror, extremely mad, but also ashamed, as he can't keep his stare for long. When he breaks eye contact, $dad just pushes you back, and covers his cum splattered ass the best he can. Still, the towel only gets to cover half of it, so you can still clearly see your seed dribbling down the buttcheeks and thighs. At the same time, $dad can see the still erect manhood he has just satisfied, his own $histenant's. It takes him a couple moments to pick up the jaw he just dropped to the floor.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You throw him a bone, for the sake of keeping the <i>status quo</i>, and lie with a very obvious tone, as if you were doing him the favor of not acknowledging his degradation "Looks like I accidentally spilled some lotion on you." But you also want to make it clear that it was all his fault, and you are just trying to help, so you add "You should be more careful <i>next time</i>."</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/ass_lotion.webp" alt="April smearing cum all over her bubble butt">You can't believe how grateful $dad is for this chance to ignore what just happened, "Uhm...yeah, definitely! Ah ah, no worries. Thanks for the lotion, by the way, I needed that anyway!" It is just shameful how thoroughly your $landlord smears your cum all over his bubble butt, thighs, and even on the front, humiliating himself further, not to acknowledge what just happened.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I hope there won't be an issue sharing the bathroom again. Otherwise, $mom would get suspicions, and I would have to explain what happened..." you warn him.</div> <div class="scene chapter">His eyes just begging you to get out of the room, you watch him glistening in cum as it dries on his feminine body, as he assures you "<i>Nothing happened here today</i>"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<ClumsyExp 2>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 8>><<button "He notices too late">><<replace "#rinse-grind-repeat">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">As he stands up once again for the third rinse, he also tries to move forward, which he manages to do only half way before hitting the sink. This movement is just enough for your cock to be dragged by the clenched asscheeks into a position that is perpendicular to that nice, little hole, before relaxing now that is it time to bow back down. As $dad's butthole gently kisses the tip of your cock, you feel you are about to cum. The abundant pre-cum you shed throughout the accidental grinding makes it a really sloppy kiss and, at the same time, eases the tip as it gets half way past the rim.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As you feel your climax surging, your $landlord bows back down to spit, and you admire the wonderful sight of your manhood bottoming out inside that plump butt. Of course he notices, but the suddenness of it forces a reaction that, in hindsight, he would have much rather avoided. Namingly, $dad tenses his muscles, and tightens his hole around the base of your shaft.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You start orgasming inside him.</div> <div class="scene chapter">His ass stuffed with cock, $dad cannot do much except shutting his eyes open, clearly shaken by what is happening, and standing back up. Those perfect buttcheeks, clenched tightly around your cock, do not seem to want to let go of it any time soon, and milk a second batch of cum out of you in the process.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You watch his concerned, humiliated expression as he feels your cock twitching deep inside him, followed by the warm sensation of your liquid orgasm filling up his bowels. It is clear $dad cannot believe this is actually happening, but every shot reminds him of just how real this is. Every twitch of your cock is met by a cute, almost virginal reaction of your $landlord, who goes jumps a bit forward with a soft "Ah!" before clapping his asscheeks back against your waist. At each of these iterations, as you stare into each other's eyes via the mirror, $dad is devoided of whatever trace of masculinity he might have retained, and filled with surprise, humiliation, and disgust over what he has accidentally been to you. A partner? No, that would imply the two of you to be equal, and that is definitely not how it feels. It feels like he is something less, not just less of a partner, but less of a person with a dignity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As your cock goes flaccid inside him and slides out by itself, your $landlord is left with the knowledge of what happened to him, rather than the possibility to act on it. Although $dad has stabilized his breathing after the hurtful, sudden insertion, and his intention to scold you seems very clear, he cannot gather the right words to do so without degrading himself further in the process, acknowledging the submissive position he assumed for you and the passive role he is not even sure how to address. You can see him staring at you through the mirror, extremely mad, but also ashamed, as he can't keep his stare for long. When he breaks eye contact, $dad just pushes you back, and covers his cum leaking asshole the best he can. Still, the towel only gets to cover half of that bubble butt, so you can still clearly see your seed dripping down. At the same time, $dad can see the large, flaccid manhood he has just satisfied, his own $histenant's. It takes him a couple moments to pick up the jaw he just dropped to the floor.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You throw him a bone, for the sake of keeping the <i>status quo</i>, and lie with a very obvious tone, as if you were doing him the favor of not acknowledging his degradation "Looks like you accidentally spat some on the floor." <b @style="$color">*drip*</b> "And on you, probably, since it is still dripping. Look, it's making a mess..." You also want to make it clear that it was all his fault, and you are just trying to help, so you add "You should be more careful <i>next time</i>."</div> <div class="scene chapter">You can't believe how grateful $dad is for this chance to ignore what just happened, "Uhm...yeah, definitely..." he can't even look at you in the eye, so he tries to fix the issue you just addressed, and begins cleaning the puddle of cum that is between the two of you. He slowly gets on squats, right in front of the cock he just satisfied and whose cum he is about to clean up, and starts drying the mess with the extremity of the towel he is wearing, as to be as fast as possible. It is just shameful how your $landlord keeps drying the floor clean only for his desecrated butthole to leak some more cum, in a futile circle, humiliating himself further as you both pretend not to notice the obvious, exposed source of the white, thick liquid.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I hope there won't be an issue sharing the bathroom again. Otherwise, $mom would get suspicions, and I would have to explain what happened..." you warn him.</div> <div class="scene chapter">His eyes just begging you to get out of the room, you watch his pleading expression as he keeps squatting, basically spread eagled with his gaping asshole visibly leaking, in front of your cock, and assures you "<i>Nothing happened here today</i>"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<ClumsyExp 9>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">He notices too late (Clumsy must be higher than 8)</span><<endif>> <<if $distracted > 8>><<button "He does not notice at all">><<replace "#rinse-grind-repeat">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">As he stands up once again for the third rinse, he also tries to move forward, which he manages to do only half way before hitting the sink. This movement is just enough for your cock to be dragged by the clenched asscheeks into a position that is perpendicular to that nice, little hole, before relaxing now that is it time to bow back down. As $dad's butthole gently kisses the tip of your cock, you feel you are about to cum. The abundant pre-cum you shed throughout the accidental grinding makes it a really sloppy kiss and, at the same time, eases the tip as it gets half way past the rim. Before he could have a chance to drop back down to spit, you let the intrusive thoughts win, and pave the way to your more literally intrusive cock. Feeling the orgasm surging, you pretend to be reaching far up the cabinet, to put down your lotion on the top shelf, way higher than the one you took it from. In doing so, you steadily let your throbbing cock slide up your $landlord's asshole, pushing him forward and slightly up, forcing him on the tip of his toes as his own, puny member gets pressed against the sink and his recently prettified face gets too close to the mirror to let him finish what he started. Having his mouth full of water and toothpaste foam, and nowhere to spit it, your $landlord can do nothing but let his eyes shoot open, looking for yours in the reflection in the mirror, while interrogatively, repeatedly humming his surprise with ever louder, concerned, and upset "Mmh!?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your fingers clench around the bottle as you reach the top shelf, holding on to it as your cock simultaneously reaches balls deep inside your sissy $landlord, and your waist thrusts forward a bit longer, forcing him on his tiptoes. As no more of your cock can be sheathed inside $dad's fuckhole, which clenches around it as he tries to keep his balance, and your balls are cradled in the warm, soft gap between his bubble butt and thick, juicy thighs, you reach climax. As your orgasm begins to surge, $dad begins thrashing around, trying to drop his full weight, or at least as much weight with as much force as possible for him in that precarious position, against your waist, to try and force you to give him some space. This is done to his own detriment, of course, since not only he has to press his own genitals against the hard surface of the sink repeatedly, causing him to feel the resulting discomfort more than the one caused by his $histenant's cock stretching his asshole and filling his bowels, but he also inadvertently sets in motion a thorough milking of your orgasm. In fact, every time he inflicts upon himself the pain and shame of smashing his puny cock and balls against the sink, you slightly retract, giving him the false sense that he has actually cleared some room for him to drop more weight against you, possibly giving him a chance to push you off. As soon as this happens, he falls back, while you thrust forward, making his butt wobble against your waist, and your balls slap against his thighs, unloading yet another generous, thick, steaming hot batch of cum inside his sissy ass. This is done repeatedly. At first, with order and method to it, but, after three or four tries, your $landlord begins to grow impatient and just thrash himself around, rotating and gyrating his bubble butt while keeping your cock as deep inside him as it can possibly be, massaging your entire shaft with his velvety insides and tickling the crown of your glans with his prostate, onto which your cum quickly leaks, coating it. "Mmh mmh mh mhh!", $dad tries to tell you to get off of him, or maybe he is asking "what the fuck are you doing?", but he always gets the same answer, "Just stand still, I'm almost done"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Of course, he thrashes around more, making his towel, which he was covering his now feminine body with, fall onto the ground by your feet. Your $landlord is now forced to watched himself in the mirror up close, every detail of his far gone masculinity and newly found sissy self in direct focus, as he stares at his not-so-flat chest, then into his own wide open eyes, briefly fixating on the white liquid leaking from his pink, soft, generous, puckered lips. His eyes only widen up more, and he gets to stare into them from even closer, once you approach the end of your climax, pushing so strongly forward that $dad's feet are barely even touching the ground, and he is forced, naked and impaled in front of the mirror, to plant both his hands to each side of the glass to keep his balance, looking as if he were just a random slut getting fucked in front of a mirror in a public bathroom. As your orgasm subsides, you let go of the lotion, finally resting on the top shelf, and step back, pulling out of your sissy $landlord's ass with a squelch and a *pop*. He immediately spits out the toothpaste and gets down to grab the towel, his head directly in front of your cock, smeared in the cum he helped up milking out of your balls, though he is too <<Color "Distracted">> to notice, since he is fumbling with a knot he is trying to tie with the towel so that it doesn't fall again, all while scolding you "What the fuck was that!?" Using another towel to clean yourself up, you cover your cock while getting scolded and ultimately tuck it in. Finally, you insincerely apologize. "Sorry, I thought it would've been quicker...still," you add, suggestively while giving him a light pat between the hip and one of the buttocks, //"thanks for letting me have a go at it"//. As your $landlord's eyes shoot open in the cutest, most honest, surprised expression you have seen a sissy wearing, staring down at your visible bulge you are still handling, you keep him doubting. "At the sink, of course", you specify, calling him out, teasingly, "My eyes are up here, $april". As his blush gets more evident and his suspicions grow into concerns, his defiant glare shifts back down to your cock as it throbs noticeably in your pants.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 9>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">He does not notice at all (Distracted must be higher than 8)</span><<endif>></div></div> <<endif>> <<SkinshipExp 1>>

<div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/throatpie_gulping.webp" alt="Eve gulps down pee straight from the cock in her throat" style="width:50%">Confident she won't wake up in the next minute, you want to relieve yourself in a different way. You grow bold and relax your bladder, releasing a hot stream of piss directly into your $landlady's stomach, already holding your last load. Your $lady's eyes still wide open and unfocused, looking directly at you as you use her as your private toilet. She is instinctively fighting to breathe, more than against you, actively gulping down the foul liquid as fast as she can, lapping on it against your shaft, even. Your presence is yet to be acknowledged, and her need for air only helps you in that regard, forcing her eyes to roll back in a <i>ahegao</i>. Her vulgar expression is ever more erotic, given the demeaning act that causes it, which is not even sexual. After a minute or so of relieving yourself without a single break, you are empty, her insides overflowing to the point that your cock might very well be partially immerged in its own fluids. You would say that the brim is at the base of her throat. You whip out your cock from that unwilling toilet you call $landlady, leaving traces of this vile act on and around her juicy lips, as some of the fluid spurts back out as soon as it is "untapped".</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div> <<set $pissDrunk to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">You wake up. Just, not in the 'real' world. Also, in this world, you have not really just woken up but, rather, you have immersed yourself in a situation //in medias res//. You are in the Dream World and, as often happens in dreams, some things are known to you without a direct experience of them or learning about them. You just have a feeling it is the way it is. This dream of yours is a recurrent one, although, as many dreams, it changes shape, flow, and ending, if it even has one. You are...</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "...in a medieval fantasy setting" "Dream World Fantasy">><</button>> <<button "...in a cyberpunk setting" "Dream World Cyberpunk">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">This changes when she stretches her body out and accidentally caresses your cock with her foot.</div> <div id = "footjob-skill">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Lunch End">><</button>> <<if $distracted > 3>><<button "Distracted footjob">><<replace "#footjob-skill">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Budging your chair forward, you silently force your $landlady to comfortably leave her foot on your chair, even more so given that the effort to move it up from a sitting position, tired as she is, is inconceivable. Of course, she is well aware of her intrusion of your personal space, but the permissive look you give her, reassures your $landlady she can just make herself comfortable, and enjoy the rest of the meal. Genuine smiles are exchanged as the meal resumes.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/foot_on_crotch.webp" alt="Eve's foot on your crotch">Your focus, though, is completely off the table as you budge the chair a bit closer to it, and fill your seat more sloppily, letting your waist slide forward, until your crotch is pressed against your $landlady's sole. At first, you can feel the warmth of her foot irradiating through your receptive flesh, then, $mom's stretching motion continues, this time arching her foot and playing around fiddling with her toes. The wave-like movements cuddle your erection quite nicely and, for some minutes, you are fine just enjoying these little pleasures. A man can only be edged so long without falling to his most carnal instincts, though, and, soon enough, you crave for more.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/unzip_feet.webp" alt="Letting out your cock against Eve's feet">Unzipping your pants, you take out your cock without raising any suspicion with your movements, and begin rubbing your erection against $mom's defenseless foot. Your $landlady is far too distracted by her famine and coziness to notice your doings, or to bother in case you went a bit too hard. In fact, she doesn't even flinch when your shaft starts fully rubbing her sole, and her reaction to your glans sometimes partially penetrating the space between her toes is nothing out of the ordinary. What she does notice is that you are barely touching your own meal, and at times asks you whether you are feeling unwell. You dismiss her concerns while you keep using her foot to build up your orgasm. "I'll eat that in a minute" is all you have been hurriedly replying to her questions, as you kept fucking her foot, ever more evidently. The precum is being smeared all over the two opposing bodies, your cock and her sole both glistening in that lecherous, thin membrane. "I am just worried about your nutrition." $mom clarifies, adjusting herself in her own seat, causing her foot to arch forward. Her toes fully jerk your cock one last time as she does, the space between them being filled by your throbbing, pulsating cock. Mildly mad at you for being dismissive of her concerns, she pouts and looks away as her last movement tilted you over the edge. You hold your moans and grunts, and start spurting loads and loads of cum on your $landlady's distracted foot, as she keeps sulking about your attitude. Her arms folded are an evident sign of how she doesn't want to listen to you now, but apparently she is not against getting a hot cumshot from you. Go figure!</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/cum_foot_table.webp" alt="Cumshot on Eve's feet under the table">As she keeps muttering her reasons for sulking to herself, you completely cover her foot, freely available to you, in your thick seed. At times, she mutters a bit louder, just to try and spite you, or at least cause a reaction, hopefully of contrition. Of course, this does not trouble you at all but, on the contrary, arouses you. It's not an everyday occurrence for someone to get a footjob from their spited mother, glazing it in a fat load of cum as she tries her hardest to scold them. By the time you are done, $mom has mistaken your held back orgasm face for an expression of contrition, and excuses herself for being so touchy, blaming it on her being so tired. "No worries, $mom. I know how moody you get, and how obnoxious I can be."</div> <div class="scene chapter">As your $landlady's smile is once again restored, you start eating, letting your cock rest against her white-painted foot.</div> <<DistractedExp 4>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFeet to 1>> <<set $cumOnFeetCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Distracted footjob (Distracted must be higher than 3)</span><<endif>> <<if $clumsy > 4>><<button "Clumsy footjob">><<replace "#footjob-skill">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">And, if only your $landlady was not so <<Color "Clumsy">>, that would be it, but it is evidently not the case.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/foot_on_crotch.webp" alt="Eve's foot on your crotch">At the first jerk of her leg, it is clear to you what is going on and the potential the situation bears. Her warm foot, in fact, is fully laid against your crotch, with the possibility for you to take out your cock with relative ease. As you ponder your options, your $landlady unconspicuously, or at least so she thinks, moves around in her own seat, trying not to alert you to avoid being found once again in one of her embarrassing predicaments. Truth being told, she stretched out just as you moved your chair forward, and now can't manage to lift her leg high enough, nor bend her knee, to get her foot out from between your thighs.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/unzip_feet.webp" alt="Letting out your cock against Eve's feet">Of course, you waste no time, since you will not wait for her to find a way out of her self-imposed stuck condition, and take your erection out, making some chitchat to hide the sound of the zip. Given her priorities, $mom temporarily stops, engaging in the conversation with all her energies to try and hide her discomfort. She nods and makes sure you know she is listening, and there definitely are no shenanigans going on under the table. When your erection is ready to withstand the likely incoming sexual act, you move the chair, and your whole person, a bit closer. It is clear that $mom is trying hard not to give away her inconvenience. She warmly smiles as her sole matches the curvature of your shaft, and goes on with her meal until it is not too obvious that her actions are related to your chair.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Soon enough, your $landlady starts jerking more than just her leg, usually just calmly moving her foot around, searching for a way out, other times more fiercely lifting her leg up, only to drop it back down after a split second. While the former movements cuddle your erection, caressing your shaft from side to side, and allowing your bodies to explore each other, the latter would more properly be classified as a footjob, jerking up and down your shaft, with a pleasurable friction to it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Willingly or not, you interrupt the stroking from time to time not to let your $landlady get too comfortable in her attempts, making sure she understands she can try, but not so hard as to actually succeed. This strategy, although successful in taming $mom's attempts, causes you to be on the edge for the rest of the meal.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She is starting to partially let her tongue out of her mouth, focusing on her goal. In an attempt to get some room for her knee to bend, $mom slouches in her seat, while also trying to slowly distantiate her own chair from the table. Now that one more joint has joined the effort, a whole new set of movements is available to her, allowing variations and mixes of the two prior movements. In particular, she can now slightly bend her knee and pose her foot with the sole flat against the chair, stroking you to the base, and even brushing with her toes against your balls. She tries times and times again, given how this is the one move that seems to achieve the most in terms of closeness to escape. While you are clearly about to shoot, $mom is very much focused on her moves, and is not paying attention to what is happening above the table. This relieves you of both the bother of chitchatting and that of putting on a neutral expression.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Right when you are reaching your climax, $mom hits the underside of the table with her knee, in a loud thud that also shakes what's on the surface. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/eve_shocked.webp" alt="Eve afraid to be found out">This causes both of you guilty souls to put on your best fake smile as you play pretend. The dramatic display of surprise $mom gives is all but convincing, but you are not going to be the one calling out other people's farces if that means exposing your own. Her foot is now tense, with your cock tightly embraced by two of her toes, which gently press against the base of it, as still as they can be. By the looks of it, $mom is well aware and concerned that she is pressing hard against you, and hopes you won't notice if she diverges your attention long enough. You, on the other hand, have the pleasure of orgasming while staring into $mom's sweet eyes, as she warmly smiles and tries to act like nothing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Uhm...uuhh...how...how was it?" she finally manages to ask you something now that she noticed you finished eating.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You really don't know whether your cum is shooting against the table, flying onto her ankle, or even leaking down onto her foot, and so you stall "It is- <i>was!</i> It was great...you are just fantastic at...<i>this</i>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Glad to finally have a chance to free herself without raising suspicions, $mom acts flattered, and proceeds to move her chair one last bit back, her foot lightly clenching as she does so, milking your last spurts, "Want some more?" Your $landlady is now able to sit back and let her leg fall off your chair, allowing her to stand up before you could give your negative answer. As she hurries to find other motivations as to why she stood up even though nothing was to be done, $mom tries to look as busy as she can be, ignoring the obvious layer of cum that is now left to dry on her foot.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You sit a couple minutes longer, reveling in the pleasure and warmth following the orgasm.</div> <<ClumsyExp 5>><<set $cumOnFeet to 1>><<set $cumOnFeetCounter += 1>><<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Lunch End">><</button>></div><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Clumsy footjob (Clumsy must be higher than 4)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"May I ask you a favor?" you ask politely.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Of course, honey. What is it?" is $mom's candid response.</div> <div id = "favors">\ <div class="options chapter"><<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>><<button "Borrow 20$">><<replace "#favors">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Could you lend me 20$? I'll give them back as soon as I can." you use the usual formula.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She looks concerned and simpathetic, "Of course I can, <<Color $playerFName>>. You have been such a <<Color "Good Boy">> lately...you deserve it. Here, you don't even have to return them."</div> <div class="scene chapter">She hands you the money.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Spend responsibly. Ok?" this warning is the only other comment $mom has on the matter.</div><<nobr>> <<set $money += 20>><<UseGBP 1>> <</nobr>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Borrow 20$ (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1])</span><<endif>><<if $personalHygieneConvo == 0>> <<button "Personal hygiene">><<replace "#favors">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"It's about this...//issue//, that I have...or rather, that I think I //might// have? I don't know, maybe I am just too self-conscious about this...but what if I am not?" you paint a credible picture of a self-doubting young man. "Oh, honey, you're overthinking this too much, I can tell", your $landlady's ability to read people is truly remarkable, "Just tell me what's bothering you, I'm sure I can help, if there even is the need to." "It's about...personal hygiene", you lower the volume of your voice. "Oh, darling. I am your $landlady, there is no need to ask for //a favor// about this stuff! You can just ask me stuff whenever I am not too busy." The subtext here is that there is, supposedly, enough <<Color "Skinship">> between the two of you backing up your future requests. Plus, the dining table is not exactly the most appropriate place for this type of discussion.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You should remind her during a weekday <<Color "First Afternoon">>.</div><<nobr>> <<set $personalHygieneConvo to 1>> <</nobr>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<endif>><<if $womenTrainingConvo == 0>> <<button "Training on women">><<replace "#favors">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"It's about this...//girl// I like..." you know this will melt your $landlady's heart.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Aw, honey" she looks so emotional, "You are growing into a man, and it's only natural to have questions. I know how hard it is to talk about this kind of stuff to <<Color $lordName>>, so I am glad you at least came to me. I will try my best //to satisfy your needs//." Unfortunately, the dining table is not the most appropriate place to put you at ease and to solve your conundrum, so $mom promises to make some time in her busy schedule to properly address your questions.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You should remind her during a weekday <<Color "First Afternoon">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Then, finally asking the obvious question she was dying to ask "Do I know her?" "//You know you do.//" is the only thing you reply before letting the topic die.</div><<nobr>> <<set $womenTrainingConvo to 1>> <</nobr>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<endif>></div></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back to more conversation" `previous()`>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<if $audio_gbp_kitchen_backhug == 0>><<set $audio_gbp_kitchen_backhug to 1>><h3 @style = "$color">🏆 Achievement unlocked</h3><b>M.O.M.'s Over-The-Counter Hug</b> While cooking dinner, your $landlady's tongs are exposed, and she gets a great fork as the little spoon. Audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1012006]]!</b><<else>><b>Note:</b>There is an audio version of this path available <b>[[here|https://subscribestar.adult/posts/1012006]]!</b><<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/backhug.webp" alt="Backhug">"But I want to cuddle some more~" you throw yourself back onto her tender body, acting needy and clingy, cashing in your reward for having been such a good $hertenant the last few days. "Such a spoiled young man." $mom acts bothered by the cuddles, but allows them, subconsciously agreeing you deserve some pampering after all your efforts.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Having not waited for her permission, her words leave her mouth while your cock is already forcing its way into the rip in her pants, even going as far as crawling under her panties. It finds an almost airtight space, given the multiple restrictive layers squeezing $mom's generous curves, barely allowing your manhood to enter, let alone move around. "You're hugging me a bit too tight, honey..." you can feel her buttcheeks clenching a bit, as a reflex from the pressure exerted by your cock onto them.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You're not going anywhere without having your way with her, but neither sticking to this poor attempt at dry-humping. You take your distance as instructed, but immediately close back in on her body, this time with much bolder intent. In fact, as one of your arms firmly wraps around her thin waist, at least for a MILF her age, your other hand is directing your erection against soft, relaxed butthole.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I said-" her sentence is cut short as you take advantage of her surprise and hurriedly slide your cock into her, "<<Color $playerFName>>! What are you...?" </div> <div class="scene chapter">"Please, just some more and I am done" you confess, only partially honest. While it is true that it will not take you long to reach your climax in your current state, you only leave the nature of your doing to her understanding.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Only..." your $landlady is breathing hard as she tries to endure the experience, looking for a credible reason why she should let you behave like this, not just because she cannot oppose you, "only because you've been such a <<Color "Good Boy">>, but don't tell your $landlord. He always complains I spoil you too much...". Her worries are evidently more about how her husband would react towards <i>her</i> rather than you, but you go along with this play-pretend, this farce where the cuddles are obviously much more than that, something her <<Color "Good Boy">> deserved.</div> <div class="scene chapter">And you will make the most out of your reward!</div> <div class="scene chapter">Laying your hands on $mom's wide hips, you let your fingers sink in her fleshy buttocks as you slowly push into her. From where you stand, you can see her hands grabbing the edge of the counter, her fingers clenching as her endurance is put to test. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/eve_fucked_ripped_jeans1.jpg" alt="Eve fucked through the rip in her jeans">Unbeknownst to her and thanks to the level of light hitting the otherwise transparent glass that should cover the stove when not in use, you are also able to observe her facial expressions as she bites her lower lip and frowns. Surprise is clearly written all over her face as your manhood surpasses her expectations, and the expression gets all the more evident the more in depth you probe inside her. That is, until $mom's eyes shoot open and she exhales sharply as you reach balls deep into her.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Before the realization of what something that large would do to her hole dawns on her, you begin thrusting. You still want to keep $mom on the your good side, so you start off with long, deep thrusts, keeping her always on the verge of what she could bear, no more, no less.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After taking it up her ass in her most composed posture, little by little $mom starts to lower her stance, gradually progressing into laying belly down almost completely limp on the counter, her relaxed legs slightly parted. "I- I think that's enough 'cuddles' for today..." she voices the second thoughts she has been having for a while now. She is clearly past her limit, and you do not have much time left before $mom rebels against your behaviour. With your cock sensibly twitching up her rectum, stretching her hole to match your girth, you play dumb and childish. If this is going to end, it will at your own terms. "Have I not been a <<Color "Good">> enough <<Color "Boy">>?" you ask, falsely concerned, halting your thrusts so that $mom is left impaled on the maximum length reachable by your cock.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She cannot resist much in this state, and accepts to drag her patience a bit longer if that means you will drop your stillness in favor of, at least, rhythmically filling and emptying her insides, possibly for the briefest time possible. "Of course you have, of course!" $mom acts as motherly as always, and invites you to "keep on 'cuddling', but onl-" <<Img "eve_fucked_ripped_jeans" 4 ".webp" "Eve fucked through the rip in her pants" "left">>It is at this point that you begin hammering her down against the counter, really making her buttcheeks wobble at every thrust, the sounds of your flesh slapping precedes by a fraction of a second those of your balls hitting her tender skin. Among grunts and pants, her fingers as clenched as they can be, $mom resumes "only a couple more minutes."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her expressions, reflected by the mirror-like surface, show the reactions of a mature woman hiding her pain just as hard as she is trying to mask her pleasure. Every thrust of yours makes her head tilt back and forth, showing a thread of drool leaking down her dropped tongue and swaying at the same rhythm your orgasm is surging. As her eyes tilt backwards, her incoherent, trembling voice summons the orgasm out of you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"<<Color "Good Boy">>...be a...be a <<Color "Good Boy">> and...finish cuddling...finish for me...<<Color "Good Boy~">>"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Having been hit in the sweet spots you were hoping for, you lean forward, your chest against her back, and begin spasming inside your $lady. As she comes to know these sweet spots of yours, $mom keeps murmuring "<<Color "Good Boy">>" at each and every batch of cum you shed into her abused asshole, now much looser than when all of this began. She also goes as far as reaching for the back of your head, and caressing your hair, pampering you throughout your orgasm. It is in this intimate state that you blurt out "<i>I love you, $mom</i>", to which she can't do anything else but reply, amidst the loads she can most definitely feel filling her up, "<i>I love you too, honey.</i>"</div> <div class="scene chapter">When your orgasm dies down, your flaccid member slips out of the warm embrace by itself, and you only care for tucking it in and zipping up. The panties, not stretched by anything now, go back to their rightful place, trapping any eventual leaking that might be occurring. <img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/eve_shocked.webp" alt="Eve shocked">Your $landlady, visibly shaken by the event and relieved it has come to an end, unsteadily stands up, and tries to ignore the feelings coming from within and the physical sensations coming from her rear. It is clear that she thinks you claimed way more than the owed reward, but it is in the best interest of everyone to just call it even and move on. "It will be ready soon..." she repeats, panting, her invitation for you to sit, only making it a bit more <i>interesting</i> for you with a "be a <<Color "Good Boy">> and take a seat."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Lunch Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $analCreampieCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">There is a bit of confusion and distress in $mom's eyes as she tries to figure out a solution to this weird and inconsistent issue that only seems to present itself at dinner with a 50/50 chance.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You see the potential within the wobbly chair issue, and hatch a plan.</div> <div id="chair-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sharing is caring">><<replace "#chair-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"We can swap. I don't mind a wobbly chair." you selflessly propose. "No, honey, I can't accept that. It is not about comfort, it's about safety!" her reply is as kind and considerate as always. It is because of this consistency in her behaviour that you already knew she would not have accepted, giving you the possibility to propose a second option that is actually the one you were really aiming for. "Oh, right. In that case," you quickly take the chances you sowed, "my chair is sturdy enough to support two." Your $landlord and $landlady both look at you. </div> <div id="chair-sharing-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Pick her">><<replace "#chair-sharing-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><<if $skinship < 1>><div class="scene chapter">The offer, although still seemingly selfless, makes the situation a bit awkward. Your best course of action is to shrug it off and drop it as "Just a thought".</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Dinner" "Dinner End">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"Mmh..." $mom thinks hard on the philosophical implications of //"Sharing is caring"//. She has never been completely immune to this kind of communist propaganda. Quite the contrary, in fact. "Sure!" she proclaims, thankful and glad you could come to a quick resolution of the issue. You can see $dad is just as easily convinced too, clearly overestimating his wife's skill to exercise discretion. More likely, he just doesn't want to share the chair with either you or his wife, a chance a real man with warm blood in his veins would never pass on, especially given your $landlady's...appeal.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Slowly and politely, $mom walks up to your chair, her alluring butt right in front of you. You can definitely smell her femininity, although mixed with her usual fruity scent<<if $cumOnAss > 0>> and the mark you left on her body with your spunk<<endif>>. "Here goes~" your $landlady announces, as she starts slowly lowering her perfect, soft ass onto your lap. She manages to do so without trembling, and it is not the only benefit of her workout routine filled with squats, at least from your point of view.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Dinner" "Dinner End">><</button>> <<button "Sharing is caring (Distracted)" "Dinner Chair Share Her Distracted">><</button>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[2]-1) and $pantsRipped > 0>><<button "Sharing is caring (Good Boy)" "Dinner Chair Share Her Good Boy">><<UseGBP 2>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Sharing is caring (Good Boy)(Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[2], her pants must be ripped)</span><<endif>></div> <<SkinshipExp 1>> <<endif>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Little by little, your $landlady lowers her juicy bottom to the point of comfortably sitting on your lap. The fleshy cushions softly adapt their shape to better fit their seating and, as soon as she allows herself to relax, you feel the entire weight of her meaty thighs and rear. Of course, the weight might as well be that of a feather, given how little you care once you can feel her feminine warmth irradiate through your lower body. "I hope I'm not too heavy..." she concerns herself, as always, with her body weight, but you promptly reassure her, sneakily placing your hand on her thigh, "Not at all. See?" More than a couple thrusts from your hips have her gently bounce up and down your lap, to demonstrate how light the burden is to you, setting a benchmark for her to ignore in the nearest future.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh!" she complains when one of the bumps against your hip is particularly strong and unexpected, making her tense up for the rest of the dinner, "Thank you, but maybe it is best if we don't move around too much..."</div> <<DistractedExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Dinner " "Dinner End">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"You said you would have found a <i>private</i> solution to $dad's allegations of me stealing his condoms. I assumed I'd just prove to you that these are mine.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh, that." she sighs, "thank you again for having stopped when I asked you to. Your $landlord is very insecure about his size, and one really can't reason with him once his virility is 'undermined', or however you guys want to call it." She is opening up to you, venting, clearly too stressed to think these are matters that would better be kept between themselves. After long moments of silence, $mom gets back to the present. "So, do you have a receipt or something?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">You take a <<Color "Condom">> out of your pocket and show it to her, holding it in between two fingers as you often see in pictures and movies when people try to act cool. "I don't, but can't I just show you that they fit me? It should be evidence enough."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady turns bright red as she clearly rarely sees one this close, in broad daylight rather than in the darkness of the night.</div> <<if $skinship < 3>><div class="scene chapter">Turning down your proposition, $mom gets back to her chores, laughing, "Ahahahah, you always know how to make me laugh, <<Color $playerFName>>, thank you." She clearly dismissed your offer as a mere joke, since the <<Color "Skinship">> between the two of you is not high enough.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">Without missing a beat, $mom casually approves of your proposition, "Sure, but only if..."</div> <div id = "condom-wear">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "You put it on yourself">><<replace "#condom-wear">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"...you put it on yourself." she concludes her sentence, specifying "I am just here to check."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Fine by me" you quickly accept what is offered and ask her, "Kneel down for me, would you? I want you to have the best possible view of it."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh, of course" $mom immediately kneels, closer to your crotch than needed, likely having adjusted the distance in reference to her husband's thing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Skipping the chitchat, you get your flaccid cock out of your pants and present it to her.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh my" $mom gawks at the meat dangling in front of her, as it basically rubs against her face as it gets out of your pants, and brushes against her lips and nose every once in a while afterwards. She distances herself from it, just enough to have the full picture. "Sorry, I didn't mean to slap you in the face with it." you apologize innocently. "Don't...don't worry about it." she still has to wrap her head around the terms you used for what just happened, and has to let the fact that she has effectively been slapped in the face with her $hertenant's cock sink in. "You didn't do it on purpose, it was just bigg-...I was too close."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Still, I feel like I should apologize, it was disrespectful" you press, having her acknowledge it was not something innocent, "I mean, I guess it's kinda okay if $dad..."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"No, your $landlord can't...<i>doesn't</i> do these things to me..." $mom regains a grasp of the situation, "and neither should you, young man! Not just to me..I mean, especially not to me, but I mean you should not do such things to a girl. It is improper!" Eager to move on, $mom already admits, "Anyway, from what I can <i>already</i> see, it is obvious you need larger condoms than your $landlord. Now we just need to check that these specific ones match your needs." Then, staring at you from her kneeling position, "So? Put it on."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"It's not like I can put it on when it is limp..." you tried your best so far not to get hard, exactly for this moment, "...but, as you said, guys do like when their virility is noticed. Maybe you could do that for me? I swear I'll be out of your hair in no time if you do."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"My, my...the things I do for this household...Fine, but I can't promise I'll be good at this" $mom accepts, bothered, "I usually don't just stand on my knees for your $landlord, let alone to comment on...anyway! Here goes." "I...I see that you are well endowed. It's good, very good. No, normal good. I mean, it shouldn't matter in a relationship as long as there is love! I just mean it is a good thing because...because..." You can see she has never worshipped a cock before, and is troubled by what she would like to say, as opposed to what she is allowed to say to her $hertenant not to disrespect her husband <i>too much</i>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Because?" you keep pressing, forcing her to reply with the first, honest thought she manages to cast into words.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Because it...helps...in bed." she manages not to expose herself too much with this reply, but continues, staring straight at your cock, which twitches to her compliments, "Some people...<i>Many</i> people like it bigger, girthier, longer..." By now her jaw has dropped, she is panting, your cock is getting erect in response to her words, and she might be getting addicted to this kind of power.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"And do you?" you ask directly. "Do I what?" $mom gets momentarily back to her senses. "Do you like it bigger?" you keep pressing. "I don't think I shoul-" she tries to avert the question. "Do you like mine?" you are not letting this go. After some moments of silence, she replies, "It is good looking, yes." "And why is that?" you decide to have her explain in detail, rather than with a yes/no question. "Because it is..." you cock is almost at its full mast now, and this might encourage her to go the last mile, "...it has a beautiful shape, especially the head and...and...and it looks so strong, so...so...juicy." You would have been ok with this, but she doesn't seem to be able to stop now, and adds a comment at every twitch of your cock. "And yes, I like it because it is bigger" she admits, "and looks overall better." You can't let this opportunity pass, "Better than whose?" "Better than any other I've ever seen. Yes, especially your $landlord's." she replies immediately, and remorse is clear as soon as she does.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As she seems to be about to interrupt this after the obvious "trespassing" into improper territory, you lift her from the stressful duty she was under. "Ok, now I think I can put it on" with such a rapid change of attitude from you, $mom is left to doubt whether her behaviour was as bad as she thought, or maybe she gave it more importance than you did. She stutters something while you unfold the <<Color "Condom">> down your shaft, as she tries to take back some of the things she said, regretful. Once ready, you casually show your full erection to her, waiting for her opinion on the matter.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Even if you stole them," $mom mentions the hypothesis that $dad might just be purchasing larger <<Color "Condoms">> than he needs to boost his ego, "they are rightfully yours."</div> <div class="scene chapter">It seems like her verdict might also apply to something, or <i>someone</i>, else you stole away from your $landlord.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><<set $condoms -= 1>><<SkinshipExp 3>><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $skinship > 33>><<button "I put it on for you">><<replace "#condom-wear">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter"></div> <div class="scene chapter"></div> <div class="options chapter"></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">I put it on for you (Skinship must be higher than 3, not yet implemented)</span><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">The rules are simple, and had to be modified to fit the limited number of players: the "humper" wears an inflated balloon on the front of their crotch and, by means of humping with strength the rear of the "humped", has to pop it in as little time as possible. The game has a clear sexual innuendo that $mom and $dad often, but not always, seem to miss.</div> <div class="scene chapter">So much potential for just one night!</div> <div class="scene chapter">Everyone is already taking care of game night as a whole, so you are pretty much free to set the game yourself.</div> <div id="hump-pop-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Just enjoy the game until night" "Evening End">><<GetGBP 0>><</button>> <<if $condoms > 0 and $gullible > 4>><<button "Wear a condom instead of a balloon">><<replace "#hump-pop-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">The urgency to act quick forces you to cut corners, and you wear the condom while still flaccid.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh, wow" your $landlady speaks from over your shoulder, "I see you're eager to start. Great!", she takes a better look at the rubber between your legs, and notices "you strapped it on without inflating it first, silly!"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Ask her to blow it for you" "Evening Living Room Hump Pop Blow">><</button>></div> <<set $condoms -= 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Wear a condom instead of a balloon (Gullible must be higher than 4, Condoms must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> </div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Would you mind to" you start off innocuous enough, "blow it for me? It would be such a bother to strap it off and back on again...". In asking so, you propose it to her, cock in hand.</div> <div class="scene chapter">A rapid glance in your $landlord's direction as he fatigues to move the furniture so that the game could be played comfortably is all it takes before your $landlady agrees. "Sure", she smiles, dropping to her knees and starting handling your junk.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Wow, that's pretty heavy to be an empty balloon!" $mom shows you just how tiring it seems to lift your cock with her feminine hands. You don't have time for this, and try to shrug it off. "Maybe I tied it too tight and the friction makes it harder to move...yeah, that must be it." you are growing impatient, among other things, "Now suck." "Don't you mean 'blow'?" she argues. "Is this really the time for you to get so smart all of a sudden, $mom?" you think to yourself, while the words patiently come out as the most pathetic excuse you could come up with, even accounting for your blood already travelling away from your brains, "I tied it up backwards in the hurry, so you have to suck instead of blow into it"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Of course, $mom looks at you straight in the eye, lifting her eyebrow in one sexy expression that always gets you fired up. "That is one of the dumbest things" your heart sinks and all hope is lost as she calls you out on your bullshit, "I have ever heard you doing, and you do get in the most ridiculous situations all the time. Don't worry, though...your $lady will take care of it." Opening her mouth wide and taking a deep breath, $mom goes down on you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her hand grasping the base of your shaft not to let the balloon slide while getting blown, her lips are wrapped around your glans, lightly sucking on it. "Mmh" $mom notices after about a minute of suckling that manages to get you half erect, "this is one hard to blow balloon! I'll really need to suck on harder //if I want to get anything out of it//"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Aah, yes, do that." you gently push your shaft a bit deeper into $mom's mouth, waiting for her to accept it on her own, "try getting more of it in your mouth, maybe you're letting some openings waste your time and effort." "Yesh!" she agrees, half of your length already in her mouth, letting your meat rest on her warm, wet tongue. Her eyes shoot open understanding just how much better this new method is compared to earlier, as she can definitely feel what is in her mouth growing at a fast pace.</div> <div class="scene chapter">But it is enough for you, and you instruct her further. Hopefully, she'll trust you without question now that your previous advice has worked wonders.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I am afraid it..." it is hard for you to speak as her tongue filcks under the head of your cock, "...it might explode if you inflate it so suddenly...why...why don't you..." $mom's eyes staring into yours as half of your cock stuffs her mouth do not help you focus on your lies, "try taking it in your mouth, then suck on it as you go back with your head, then again, and again. I think it will give it a much nicer shape and more time to adjust to it..." "You mean like massaging a muscle?" $mom takes your cock out of her mouth, firmly grasping on its base, to prevent deflation. Your cock softly lays against her tender cheek, as she erotically asks for your approval. "Yes, exactly! All the way to the base, then pull to the top." you just want her to continue at this point, so you blatantly lie, "God, you're so smart! Now get back on sucking, $mom, we're almost done."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Following your instructions, $mom definitely stepped up her head game, leaving you speechless. In the silence of the room, only a few things can be heard. One is your $landlady slobbering on your cock, taking it almost balls deep, but not quite, in order to please you, as she asks in the most innocent tone "Am I doing a good job?" Of course, the other is you, softly moaning and reassuring $mom her sucking skills are not going unappreciated. From time to time, you even allow yourself to caress her head, as she lets you do so every time her hair gets messy, which is quite often once she picks up the rhythm. </div> <div class="scene chapter">The only other thing that can be heard is your $landlord, seated on the couch right behind her, watching his wife's head bob back and forth, in a symphony of moans and slurping noises. He is asking how much longer it will take, aiming a joke at his wife. "Be careful or it'll <i>pop</i> right in your mouth, honey! Ahahah."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum in her mouth" "Evening Living Room Hump Pop Blow Mouth">><</button>> <<button "Save your load for the endgame" "Evening Living Room Hump Pop Blow Continue">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Having successfully snuck up on you due to his new, slimmer, lighter frame, $dad gets between you and the fridge, stealing your agency to choose the "snack". "Excuuuse me~" it's the only thing he says, with a sassiness and exaggerated femininity that suddenly burst out of him ever more often since his feminization. As he wonders what snack to pick, bent over, you are left to ogle that bubble butt aimed right at you.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Yogurt + Protein shake" "Pre Dinner Search Fridge He Chooses Yogurt">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Damn! I forgot I ate my last high-protein yogurt. I need that for my shake" $dad talks about the protein shake he started assuming to fight the changes happening to his body, hoping it will help him lose those unmanly curves in favor of some muscles. Of course, his efforts are to no avail, as the estrogens just work with it to make his body toned and tighter. "I'll just use this other one. It'll be our little secret." he winks at you, closing the fridge's door with a sway of hips.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You grab something to drink to have an excuse to watch the scene.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The entire process is very apathetic, as he emotionlessly scoops every drop of cum out of the cup into the blender, adding protein powder. "This is clearly not my lucky day. I'm out of vanilla compound for the taste." $dad's shake is just about to get interesting, "I'll have to bear with the taste, I guess." As he operates the blender, his feminine body shakes with it, an enticing wobbling pervading that bubble butt.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Once the mixture is ready, it is clear to you that the tasteless protein powder only made your cum thicker and stickier, while maintaining its original taste and smell. The volume, too, has at least tripled with the addition of the powder. Your $landlord lifts the container and checks the density of the shake, deeming it thicker than usual. The smell, though, is very different from that of the sugary taste enhancer he is used to, and makes his nose wrinkle at the first sniff. "Oof...okay...one breath and it's done." he works up the courage to gulp down the density-enhanced cum of his $histenant in one go, breathing deeply. When the moment of truth comes, $dad tilts his head backward, lifting the blender's cup over his mouth, ready to accept the mixture in spite of its low appeal. In an unexpected, although completely to be expected, turn of events, the thick liquid moves down very slowly, and your $landlord is left there to wait for, and even looking forward to, its fall down into his wide open mouth.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You stand up, and walk up to him, reaching his side by the time the first glob of cum has dropped from the cup. You keep the cup lifted from below, preventing your $landlord from possibly taking a breath, as he has his back to the counter and his other side to the wall.</div> <div class="scene chapter">There is no going back for him now. He will have to just keep swallowing, no matter how unpleasant the taste, texture or smell. Even if that means almost drowning in it as his breath fails him.</div> <div class="scene chapter">His eyes shoot wide open as he tries to ask you, with his stare, "what the hell are you doing?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I'm just making sure you get to the end of it without wussing out" you explain, tilting the cup a bit more so that his head is now in the perfect recipient position, and his throat is perfectly in line with the liquid slowly trickling down.</div> <div class="scene chapter">His eyes move to the white goo, as it starts to fill his mouth, coating a pink tongue that fails, if it ever attempted at all, to close the entrance to the throat, now getting slowly, <i>very slowly</i> flooded with cum.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Mh!" $dad starts complaining about the pitiful situation now that his throat convulses lightly due to the lack of air, but you can see he is trying his best to relax and, soon, his moans turn from panick to a determined state of calm, matching the rhythm at which he is swallowing. He almost sounds like a bukkake queen enjoying her meal, gulp after gulp.</div> <div class="scene chapter">His eyes are pleading for you to let him free, while also trying to assess just how much more of the white goo still has to enter his body.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Almost there, $dad" you feel like going the extra mile to submit him, "good girl~".</div> <div class="scene chapter">His eyes close shut before they could become watery or express his humiliation, his body getting weaker and weaker by the second. Then, after a couple more seconds that must have felt like an eternity to him, the last drop of white cream leaves the cup and, with that last gulp, his throat is finally free to let air into his lungs.</div> <div class="scene chapter">His rage, clear as day in his eyes, must wait.</div> <div class="scene chapter">In the silence, you both can hear $mom coming out of the bathroom, talking to herself, her footsteps approaching. "Can't wait to get my hands on some delicious yogurt"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Realizing he does not have the time to hide the evidence of his petty theft now that $mom is closing in fast, $dad immediately turns to you, angry, but willing to forget all about this if you help him out. "She'd nag me for days about the yogurt, but you? She'd let it slide!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">As $mom enters the room, she immediately notices the blender and the two of you. "What was going on here? Why are you two so silent?" she asks, clearly on the right track.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord is looking at you, hoping you would accept his deal.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh, nothing, I just wanted to try that protein shake $dad always has. He told me there was no yogurt left, but I insisted, so I took yours, I hope it's okay." you save $dad ass, as it is likely to be the best course of action to get some of it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After a quick staring contest among the three of you, $mom shrugs it off with a "Of course it isn't, sweetheart. I just think there isn't any more yogurt in the fridge now."</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Speaking of which" you decide to take more than just the blame, "$dad was just giving me some money for buying some more. Weren't you, $dad?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Sharply breathing in, he keeps his rage under control and smiles, agreeing "Of course, here".</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your sissy $landlord gives you <<Color "10$">> for having fed him about a liter of cum mixture.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady clears her throat dramatically to encourage further action.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"And these are for your trouble." $dad gives you another <<Color "10$">>, with a forced "Thank you" that is appreciated by your $landlady and you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Once again, reinforcing his submission, you whisper to him, "<i>Good girl~</i>"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Definitely one of the most expensive loads of cum your $landlord has ever swallowed, good thing he had his pride to chug it down with to make it smoother.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Dinner Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $filledYogurt to 0>> <<set $hisCumBreath to 1>> <<set $money += 20>>

<div class="scene chapter">Then, it happens. While caressing her head, your hand lingers a bit longer, as you approach your climax, finally clenching down lightly and keeping $mom's head against your waist. Your cock almost completely laying inside your $landlady's mouth, even exploring her throat a little, you erupt in a muffled grunt.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Mh!?" $mom is surprised, and her hands wander close to your crotch, as to instinctively try to keep the situation stable. Her eyes shoot open and look up at you, wondering what is happening, as she can feel the evident change in the movements inside her mouth.</div> <div class="scene chapter">It takes you more than a handful of seconds to get to that point of the orgasm where you can put together some words, and warn her, almost whispering, given how the climax has taken your breath away. "I think it popped" you deliver this with such honesty that $mom seems to be worried the balloon will explode right in her mouth, a worry you can exploit. "Keep sucking the air out of it, slowly, gently...yeah, like that..." you instruct and praise $mom, as she quickly nods and obeys your commands as a good little cocksucker.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The sounds in the room are thus replaced by the moans of both of you as each batch of load leaves your body in favor of hers. Actually, in favor of the condom, which must be getting quite inflated as it fills up with the fertile liquid, as it is evident from $mom's response to the lecherous bloating. The wallop of cum must be, by now, heavy enough to be hanging at the entrance of, maybe even midway down, her throat. As it grows at each of your spasms, $mom's expression grows concerned, her eyebrows frowning, but her stare remains fixated on you, as she trusts your judgement and looks for comfort in your eyes. Such comfort arrives once it is obvious the balloon is deflating in her mouth, as the suction still progresses. Your satisfied expression is confused by $mom as expressing relief, rathen than sexual gratification, and you are even allowed, if not encouraged, to resume caressing her head, stroking her hair. Once your cock goes fully flaccid, and heavily lays on top of $mom's tongue, you move to caress her cheek briefly, signaling she is now free to retract her head. Slowly, careful not to get any part of the soggy, flaccid balloon stuck in her mouth, which could possibly evolve into the inconvenience of an accidental ingestion, $mom lets your meat slide out her pretty mouth among loud gasps. It is opened as wide as she can, and threads of saliva link not only both her lips, but also them to the large object slowly sliding onto her tongue, as its tip generously drools down her chin.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Watching the scene as it unravels, there stands your concerned $landlord, who stood up and and walked up to his wife as soon as you mentioned the popping. He kept to himself, religiously silent, as his wife milked your orgasm to the very end, supportive of $mom's docile compliance to your orders. Now that your cock is slowly getting unsheathed from your $landlady's mouth, he is ever more surprised by the size of it and by the realization of how deep it must have been stuck inside his wife's throat. Sure, he saw your flaccid cock earlier, and was already impressed by its size, but its after-orgasm state has, as usual, retained the full size of your erection, only losing its hardness, and just a bit of girth. "Woah! Are you sure it is completely deflated!? It looks still pretty huge to me!" then, thinking about it, "You must have definitely pierced it with your teeth...I mean, it was surely strecthing your mouth to the limit, so it's only normal, it's not your fault..." His wife ignores him altogether, completely focused on your needs and wants, never breaking eye contact with you.</div><<if $sissy==5>> <div class="scene chapter">Of course, he accepts this disrespectful treatment in silence as always, even more so now that he is feeling so self-conscious and not authoritative at all as a side-effect of his feminization. On the contrary, he is feeling quite submissive, servile even, and proposes on his own "Next time, <i>I'll do the blowing</i>, dear. I know <i>I can take it</i>. You think you might take him up on that offer some other time.</div><<endif>> <div class="scene chapter">Once your cock has fully left your $landlady's mouth, she is free to do whatever, nor you care for her actions any longer, in your completely sexually gratified state of mind, with the endorphins kicking in. Despite this, you are still pleasantly surprised when she honestly says "Thank you", in the most gentle tone and with the most grateful expression, for having guided her through the non-explosive process of the deflation. As your $landlady slowly stands up from her kneeling position, you excuse yourself to privately untie the now useless balloon and dry your crotch, since $mom's drool is all over your pants. Headed to the bathroom, you hear her confidently promising you "<i>Next time I'll blow it better!</i>"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Just enjoy the game until night" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<GullibleExp 5>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $undefinedCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Shifting your caressing pattern, you catch your $landlady's attention. "I think it is enough...but I'll let you be the judge." you say, inviting her to get that cock out of her throat.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh wow!" $mom's surprise is evident while noticing just how far down her throat that balloon must have reached, without it even being completely in her mouth, to which it is still linked by threads of lustful saliva, "It looks lik-" "Yeah, I know...it must be a package mix-up. It seems to be one of those bachelorette party themed ones" you quickly get control of the situation, before she could say, or think, anything that would require an impossibly improbable excuse. "oh, that makes sense...and also explains the size of it" she giggles, blushing, "I mean, honey, come take a look at this. It's like, double the size of y-...of the average. Maybe a bit more?" she invites her husband over to take a look at how much more of a man, in the carnal sense, you are than him. He awkwardly smiles and laughs, "yeah...totally absurd, ah ah...girls these days, huh?" She stares at your erect cock, never blinking, purring "not just them" before realizing she is fantasizing out loud, "I mean, I guess it is normal for women of <i >all</i> ages to fantasize a bit...</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Anyway!" $mom gets back to reality shaking her head more obviously than she intended, "I believe the first one to get humped is me, right?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Hump her" "Evening Living Room Hump Pop Blow Continue Hump Her">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Don't mind if I do!" you inform your $landlord you are about to take his wife with or without his actual permission, as you signal her to turn around, in a way too excited move that luckily manages to make her feel submissive, and so se quickly gets in position. The pose of the "humped" looks, of course, ridiculous without the "humper" standing behind and holding the partner in place. Nonetheless, you take your time admiring your $landlady's stance, as she erotically offers her body in such an obvious manner with the full approval of her clueless husband.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After so much teasing, things are bound to escalate quickly and, before anyone could make sense of the events, you find yourself groping your $landlady's body, navel to thighs, in the most feral and animalistic behaviour you have ever been possessed by. It is a matter of moments before you take advantage of the wild, rough humping to yank down $mom's pants.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The strong reaction of your $landlord, who notices your doing, and punily tries to stop what is about to happen, is met and resisted by $mom's much more welcoming reaction.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Don't stop!" she incites you, partially bearing the fault of the accident given how strongly she has been pushing back against your crotch, "It just slipped, surely. It happens every time we play."</div> <div id="hump-pop-her-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "The condom breaks">><<replace "#hump-pop-her-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">In an anticlimatic turn of events, with you ready for more, the condom gives up on you, and gets torn, probably while getting entangled around a button in $mom's pants.</div> <div class="scene chapter">With not so many options left to disguise your erection, you can only retire from the game, removing the condom, covering your boner, and exposing the torn condom as proof.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Strangely enough, at least for $mom and $dad, you do not look so happy about your win, as you are more concerned in getting your cock back in your pants without getting noticed.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Enjoy the rest of the game until night" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<GullibleExp 5>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 8>><<button "Slip into her pussy">><<replace "#hump-pop-her-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Given how caught up in the game your $landlady appears to be, it would be absurd for you not to take advantage of the situation. You lower your stance and let your cock hang, straight as an arrow, facing your $landlady's slit, against which the shaft is immediately pressed. Your goal here is not yet to penetrate but, rather, to assess whether it is safe to do so and, in case it is not, to arrange for it. At first, there does not seem to be any issue, as the labias are relaxed and wet enough to kiss your shaft while it grinds against them. As you start thrusting back and forth, waiting for the moment to move on to the next test, while also trying to keep her fire burning, you pay attention to $mom's behaviour. She is none the wiser of your molestation, quite the contrary. In fact, $mom keeps inciting you to hump with more energy, and 'pop it' as soon as possible, while also thrusting back against you. Teased beyond the limits of your patience, you grab your $landlady by the hips, and press against her wet hole, and feel it wrapping around your cock, accepting it without any resistance.</div> <div class="scene chapter">With this knowledge, you thrust.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Excited and <<Color "Distracted">> as she currently is, $mom dismisses the thrust as identical to all others, while really her pussy is so wet and craving that it let you bottom out with a single, smooth slide. "That's the kind of thrusts we need if we want to show $dad how it is done!" is your $landlady's only comment, detailed with "Keep at it, sweety."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord can take some playful banter about the game and, as you pound $mom's pussy right in front of him, he replies "You say that now, but I doubt you can handle it throughout the game. I mean, look at him go!" Indeed, you feel so safe in this situation, and your $landlady's body is so pleasurable, that every thrust is stronger than the last one. Even more so after $mom incites you further, accepting your $landlord's dare, "Please, <<Color $playerFName>>, be as rough as you can with me. Your $lady can handle it just fine. Let's show this sore loser who's the boss." Your $landlord sportingly takes that honestly mean burn, and starts cheering on you, inciting you to be rougher and without restraints with his wife.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You don't need to hear it from him, of course, and keep fastening your tempo, pulling on your $landlady's waist ever more firmly to keep her from falling forward.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The clapping of your $landlady's asscheeks against your waist is loud and clear, and the squelching sounds of your cock sliding into her pussy are mistaken as the balloon meeting attrition against her bare skin. "Almost there!" they both cheer you on, "Harder!" they go, with $mom also adding "I can take it harder!" And she sort of can, as you immediately recognise.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You feel like you should be giving your best, to give a demonstration of your sexual prowess to both $mom and $dad. Reaching your fastest, strongest tempo, your $landlady can no longer prevent herself from losing balance, especially now that every thrust of yours is lifting her off her feet while pushing her forward. In a moment, $mom is on the ground, legs spread in a triangle shape, her back arched down, her folded arms in front of her face, absolutely needed to prevent you from fucking her into the ground.</div> <div class="scene chapter">To the revelation, your $landlord cheers, happy he was right about his wife not being able to handle a treatment so rough it is way beyond his stamina limit, and incites you to keep going. "I...am...still" your $landlady resists under you, "not..giving...up...", then inciting you to prove her husband wrong, "ROUGHER! We will pop this balloon!" Her last sentence lets out just how euphoric and excited she is about this whole game, and how she is ready to bear anything to win at this point.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You start hammering her down with the precise intent to break her will and mind, and fuck her into the ground with her face hidden by her folded arms. Only her squeals of joy let you know she is on the verge of climaxing herself, although she seems to be mistaking that feeling with the symptoms: limbs violently shaking, breath cut short, extreme euphoria...which she obliviously sums up as her body getting tired from the prolonged, exhausting physical activity that the game is requiring.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I'm falling! I'm falling!" $mom moans under you, although she keeps begging for more in the ever more real hope to win the game. Your $landlord, similarly, cheers on you and incites you to keep going, hoping you'll break his wife before the balloon pops, "Any second now!" Ultimately, as you give your last thrusts and start cumming, $mom's legs give up, and so you keep manhandling her quivering body back and forth like a fleshlight while your orgasm subsides. Everyone cheers while you do so, as the match seems to have come to an end, since your $landlady is clearly too broken, in body and spirit, to continue. It's a shame you had to wear a <<Color "Condom">> for this. It would have been so hot to fill your $lady up with your thick, white sperm as a reward for such a great sexual performance.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Spent, and in dire need to cover up your cock, you let your $landlady go, and she falls limp to the ground, her still limbs spasming, her trembling voice speaking nonsense. That's when you notice that the <<Color "Condom">> you were wearing has been completely torn apart, apparently snapping at the base when it met a girth it was not meant to bear. Although from her pose it cannot be seen, and luckily so, that full minute and more of you shooting your load has definitely landed deep into her pussy, filling her up to the brim just like you would have hoped.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As your $landlady comes back to her senses, she is getting teased by $dad about not being able to actually bear the "impressively rough", as he himself put it, performance of $hertenant. Of course, you come to her rescue, and have them discover the torn <<Color "Condom">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"We won!?" $mom can't believe her eyes when you show her the proof she has been successfully creampied, and neither can your $landlord, whom you leave with the drenched <<Color "Condom">> in his hands. "Hah!" your $landlady doesn't waste time getting back to her husband's teasing, "See? I can bear it rougher, it's just you who <i>cannot deliver, unlike <<Color $playerFName>></i> here", she throws herself into your arms for a hug, and you can almost hear your cum gushing inside her, almost feel her tummy a bit plumper against yours. You take advantage of the situation to lift up her pants, <i>de facto</i> hiding the traces of her creampie for the foreseeable future, throwing in a thorough grope of that round butt while you're at it. "<i>You are the perfect partner</i>", $mom says, kissing you on your cheek, obviously referring to the game, but with innuendos that do not go unnoticed by you and her husband, whose expression gets tinged with inadequacy.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Enjoy the rest of the game until night" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<GullibleExp 5>> <<DistractedExp 9>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Slip into her pussy (Distracted must be higher than 8)</span><<endif>> </div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Taking advantage of the anonimity granted by the situation, you grab hold of your $landlady's phone, which is left unattended.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Quickly, you mess up with its instant messaging app's settings, the only one your normie $landlady uses, via an unofficial .apk that switches your $landlord's contact with yours. From now on, everything she sends to him will first be directed to you, who will make sure to retain all the juicy, NSFW content, only allowing the boring stuff to reach through. This is because a sudden, complete interruption would definitely be noticed, if any reference to the boring content is made between the two. Also, the messages take a while to be processed by the sneaky software, so their time of arrival is not indicative of when they were actually sent.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You will receive a notification on your phone, but the real content will be accessible from the PC in your room, visiting your <<Color "Spank Bank">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">New content will raise your <<Color "Spank Bank">> experience.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<set $tamperedPhone to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">You check behind your back before launching the spy-like software. You wouldn't want any interference with, nor knowledge of, what you are doing. Especially, you would prefer to keep this a secret from your $landlady. Unfortunately, apart from rare exceptions, "this is a 'no locked door' household", as your $landlady's keeps saying. She must have read somewhere, most likely on some strict, religious magazine, that this is good, but she is never able to explain why. <<set $type to either(".png",".webp")>> <<Img "selfie" 5 $type "A stolen kinky message" "left">>At any rate, when the loading screen vanishes, it is replaced by an astonishingly hot version of your $landlady or, more properly, of her demeanor. Although the accompanying text she sent shows still shows the innocent and prudish nature by which you have always known your $landlady, her efforts to spice things up in the marriage are evident.<<if $firstEverNakedSelfie == 0>> In fact, by the looks of it, this seems to be the first time ever she has sent this kind of message.<<endif>> What excites you the most about it, in fact, is being able to see a private, more sexually intimate version of her, behaving and appearing like a soft bunny who tries to act like a man-eating cougar. Lots of ideas wander your mind, more often than not about how to use these stolen messages to your advantage. That is, of course, beyond posting them on your <<Color "Spank Bank">> for a profit.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her text, most likely coming from some quick search on how to revamp your sex-life on some kinky forum, bears a naughty innuendo $mom naively missed, only adding to the inexperienced scenario. You are definitely doing them both a favor keeping this to yourself...</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Just in case you were wondering what your //hotwife// is doing ;)"</div><<set $selfieSentenceChoice to either($selfieSentences)>> <div class="scene chapter">$selfieSentenceChoice</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Log out of the spy-like software" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<set $phoneContent to 0>> <<set $firstEverNakedSelfie to 1>> <<SpankbankExp 0>>

<div class="scene chapter">Quietly, you sit in front of your PC as your $landlady keeps cleaning the room. She is focused on her task, and the chaos you keep in your room is deep enough to require a whole lot of attention. Knowing you will not get disturbed nor found out even if she were to drop an eye on you from time to time, you browse the internet to your <<Color "Spank Bank">> page, and open up the backers-only gallery. There, your $landlady is undoubtedly depicted in an indecent tone, but you thought about this for quite some time, and feel ready to proceed. Breathe in, breathe out. It's show time.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Hey, $mom", you call for her who, turning to face you with a fatigued smile, shows a puzzled expression, and so you continue, "can you help me out with a little pet project of mine?" "You mean now?" she asks, determined to finish her task, "I am kind of in the middle of something. Can't it wait?" "I will help you finish if you come help me right now. Please?" you propose a good deal, so her acceptance is swift to come, "You should <i>always</i> help me clean this mess that is your room, mister", $mom comments half-joking as she calmly pauses what she is doing and comes to your rescue, asking "What is it, honey?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">You nonchalantly show her the gallery as you explain "I have been working on this art project, well, at least it started as just a project...", the surprise in her eyes is evident, so you continue, "...but people seem to like my photography, and some of them even donate good money to support me." "That is nice, but..." $mom's eyes are fixated on a picture of her as she wraps her head around the whole situation, "...isn't it a bit too...revealing? You can see my...you know..." Of course she is concerned about it. Who wouldn't? But you try to calm her concerns. "It is all very artistic, hardly even meeting the <i>erotica</i> tag, I promise you." you lie, obviously. "I see." $mom is still not sold on the idea, "I <i>did</i> always suggest you to take on some artsy hobby, so...What kind of help do you need from me?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">She took the bait, at least partially.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"The shots so far are themed <<Color "My Oblivious MILF">>-" you just read the gallery name out loud before getting interrupted. "What's a <i>MILF</i>? Sorry if you already explained it to me, but you know how bad I am with acronyms..." $mom's curiosity is a good sign, she is interested. "It means <i>Most Independent and Loyal Female</i>. It means the shots are all about a strong, independent woman who is loyal to her husband and family, a true paragon of virtue." the rapidity with which you come up with this explanation is surprising even for you, "and the shots are all taken while you are unaware of it, usually because you have such a tiring day of hard work to keep everyone comfortable.". "Oh. That is <i>so</i> sweet of you!" $mom is all over you, hugging you tightly, stuffing your head in between her massive breasts, <i>"I am definitely your MILF!"</i> Once your head is free from its soft, warm, cushiony prison, you wrap things up with your request, "So, I'll need some <i>different</i> photos or videos once in a while, and I was wondering whether you would help me out with those. I assure you, it will all be very artistic." "I know it will, honey. I've always believed in your artistic soul, and I will help you. In fact", she takes something from her pocket and hands it to you without revealing what it is, "this is my own donation for your...<i>controversial</i>...work on <<Color "My Oblivious MILF">>"</div> <div class="scene chapter">You received <<Color "5$">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Then, dismissing the conversation in favor of some cleaning, without forgetting your offer to help, $mom details her age just as your $landlord can be heard parking in the driveway.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Maybe <i>too controversial</i> for your $landlord's taste. You know he has never been the art type, and wouldn't understand..."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Agreeing, you start cleaning.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<set $money += 5>> <<set $artBlog to 1>> <<SpankbankExp 0>>

<div class="scene chapter">Making your presence in the room clear, you convivially step forward and engage your $landlady in a friendly conversation. The mood of the room is light enough for $mom to actively participate in the conversation while she keeps folding some clothes and underwear on the bed, with little to no care for her decency around you. In fact, she unawarely keeps showing off an enviable silhouette for a woman her age, and you daydream of how it would be like to take her right here and now. Interrupting your fantasies before you could drool, your $landlady asks whether you need anything. "Oh, right. I need your help for a particular scene for my <<Color "Spank Bank">>" you go straight to the point, having you already assessed her willingness to help you. "Sure, if it's something I can do." $mom neatly folds one last pair of panties before focusing on your request, "That inelegant name is still cryptic to me, but I don't like it either way. It sounds...vulgar." "I am pretty sure we have already been over this" you ease her concerns, "it is a pun on photography technicalities, nothing to worry about, and definitely nothing indecent." She trusts your words, but her curiosity remains.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"So...what kind of scene do you need?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nevermind" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Nevermind">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You give in to a long videogames session of, mainly, MOBAs and MMORPGs, during which you never left your desk, getting use of the 2 liters bottle every time nature called, filling it to the brim.</div> <div class="scene chapter">By the time you wake up, it is already <<Color "Lunch">> time, and it appears that the <<Color "Piss Bottle">> has gone missing from where you left it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your blood chills at the foggy memory of this morning, when your $landlady unsuccessfully tried to wake you up. She was complaining about how "you always leave tea bottles laying around" and how "now it's all warm...I'm putting it in the fridge so we can have some later", holding the bottle in her hands like it was nothing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Of course it is warm, you took your last leak probably not even 10 minutes before she entered your room!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Wake up" "Lunch Player Room">><<newDay>><</button>></div> <<set $pissBottle to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Long seconds of loud silence encourage $mom to think hard on what she might have agreed with you, until a foggy memory flashes through her mind. "Oh, right, my diet's <i>'gains'</i>" $mom is relieved it is nothing unpleasant. Quite the contrary, in fact, she is very much involved and desirous to have your opinion, "I think the best way is, of course, to try on some clothes I couldn't wear before starting my fitness routine, and some new ones I bought in preparation" she scoffs, "more like <i>in hope</i> of my weight loss. Would you be okay watching me changing clothes? I know it's not something guys are usually interes-"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I am!" you cut her sentence short, before realising you sound way too eager, so you take some steps back, figuratively, "I mean...I guess I could do that for you, you know...as a favour."</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "chest_hug" 1 ".jpg" "Eve holding you against her abundant chest" "right">>"That is great!" $mom throws herself onto you, forcing you into a hug you wouldn't have avoided anyway, "It is so nice to have someone I can do this kind of things with.", your face is comfortably pressed against her cleavage, partially exposed by the low hanging shirt she is wearing. "You're the greatest $hertenant ever. Ever ever." $mom claims, showering you with kisses on your forehead and cheeks, before releasing you<<if $clumsy > 1>>, although she does ignore the fact that, in the commotion, you stole a few kisses on the lips from her, moving your head at the last moment so that your lips could meet<<if $clumsy > 6>>. One of such kisses, right before you two parted, was stolen as $mom was still in the process of puckering her lips. Although shortly, you managed to take advantage of the opening to let your tongue slide into her mouth, resulting in a brief french kiss. Your $landlady's mouth tastes the sweetest<<endif>><<endif>>. "Plus", $mom adds as she takes some shame in the kisses, acknowledging how they might have been a bit too much<<if $clumsy > 1>>, maybe even wondering whether you noticed the <<Color "Clumsy">> ones that landed on your lips<<endif>>, "since you're younger, I feel like you're more aware of what's <i>in</i> and what's not."</div> <div class="scene chapter">A few minutes later, after the awkwardness has mostly vanished, your $landlady has a pile of clothes on the bed beside her, and is ready to get changed. Standing up, your $landlady finds some privacy behind the opened door of the wardrobe, and there she undresses, safe from a preying gaze she does not expect from you, but that she still avoids due to her pudic nature. Of course, you give her some space yourself, and make small talk while she gets changed out of sight. You still have the pleasure of watching the freshly worn clothes she throws onto the bed, just beside you, as she gets undressed.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her pants<<if $cumOnPants>>, although evidently soiled by a white patch of your dried semen,<<endif>> emanate a fruity smell, typical of your $landlady's skin. Her shirt immediately follows, as is thrown right on top of the pants, and enhances the fruity smell, together with the salty, but pleasant, smell of her sweat that is too fresh to be malodorous.<<if $cumOnShirt>> What <i>is</i> a dissonant note to the innocent fragrance is the masculine aroma of your manhood, clearly caused by the shirt being drenched in your fresh cum.<<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">While you keep fixating on the freshly worn clothes, $mom gets out from behind the wardrobe's door, and shows you her outfit. It is a fine white dress, with an ample décolleté that gifts the viewer with the most wonderful sight of the wearer's cleavage. Your $landlady's chest, generous as it is, seems to be almost bursting out of the confinements of fashion.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_covering_chest" 2 ".png" "Eve showing you her evening dress" "left">>"Don't just stare, <<Color "$playerFName">>" $mom says, acting cutesy and embarrassed, throwing herself onto the bed to feel less like a statue, or a model, being observed. Her landing, though, is less gracious than anticipated, and more powerful than the dress could bear, leading to your $landlady's breasts popping out of the décolleté. "Whoops!" $mom hurries to cover herself up, but doesn't quite manage to get her breasts back within its fabric confinements and so, after some seconds of her hands groping her tits in the attempt, your $landlady decides it would be more proper to just try and hide her chest with them, at this point. "I'm sorry, honey, you shouldn't have seen it..." she tries to get back to the wardrobe door, but you buy some time to lay your eyes on her defenseless body some more, and start giving her what she asked in the first place. Compliments. Not that she doesn't deserve them, of course, so it only comes natural to you to point out how gorgeous she looks in this slightly tight fit, and how some more diet and workout will definitely give their results as they have clearly been doing so far. The more your $landlady is convinced your words are truthful, the more she gets sloppy in hiding her chest, as she is more concerned with hiding her blushing with a smile.</div> <<if $skinship < 3>><div class="scene chapter">Unfortunately, common sense gets to your $landlady, and she decides to wrap this up and change back into her house attire.</div> <div class="scene chapter">If only there were a stronger <<Color "Skinship">> between the two of you...</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <<if $clumsy > 6>><<ClumsyExp 7>><<elseif $clumsy > 1>><<ClumsyExp 2>><<else>><<ClumsyExp 0>><<endif>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"I have another...//thing// to try out. Something I bought for your $landlord's eyes only. Do you get what I mean? I wasn't planning on showing it to you because it shows a bit too much skin..." $mom averts your eyes as she confesses, "but since it's nothing that you haven't already seen, I guess you could help me and tell me whether you think he would like it..."</div> <div class="scene chapter">She does not give you any time to reply, too scared of your judgement, and so she just gets back on her feet and grabs the clothing item, in a silent agreement between the two of you. <<Img "eve_panty_drop" 3 ".webp" "Eve dropping her panties in front of you" "right">>As she starts to undress in front of you, and gets to the removal of her panties, $mom feels like she has to explain, "this is to be worn without underwear, and you have already seen plenty, so I am not bothering changing behind the door, it'll only take a minute..." It took her way more than a minute. After the removal of her panties, which she kindly handed to you, asking you to make sure they don't get lost, the bra really acts up, and keeps her prey to your sight as she turns and sways. She explains how many of her panties go missing lately, only to reappear at random in her drawer. "It's strange, really," $mom says as you enjoy the close sight of her panties<<if $cumInPanties>>, particularly interested in how she could not tell they are just //drenched// in your cum<<endif>>, "so hold on to these ones, I trust you."</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_undressing" 1 ".jpg" "Eve getting changed in front of you" "left">>When the bra finally snaps open, it quickly falls to the floor, and is immediately forgotten. Completely naked in front of you, $mom tries her best to cover the most shameful parts of her with her hands, an effort immediately dropped once she picks up the outfit to try out. You watch her slowly and carefully wearing the now evidently sexy outfit, aroused by the sight of the fabric running along her inner thigh in order to reach, and mildly cover, her pussy. It is another couple of minutes before she could wear and tie up the upper body part of the outfit, which makes her chest almost burst out once again. It's not like it is the clothes' fault, though, since your $landlady's breasts are definitely larger than average, even when taking into account that such type of clothes usually target well endowed women. Taking a deep breath, $mom asks your opinion on this other outfit.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_babydoll" 2 ".jpg" "Eve showing you her sexy outfit" "right">>"It is, huh..." you don't know how to put this properly, but she looks as sexy as in your most depraved dreams, "...it shows a lot of skin, you were right." "Oh, honey" $mom notices your awkward phrasing, and decides to make the first step, to let you know what kind of comments it is okay to make, "I was looking for...//a man's opinion//, if you know what I mean. I swear I won't tease you about it, and $dad will never know. God only knows how mad he would be! But I just want you to help me giving him a nice surprise, so it's ok. Right?" You gulp soundly, and acknowledge "//You look very sexy in this outfit, $mom//" "Are you sure?" she leans forward, sizing her tits with her hands "Isn't it too vulgar? I mean, look at how much of my chest is exposed..." "I...I think the amount is just about right, your chest is very...//enticing// and you shouldn't be worried about flaunting it a bit more" you comment. Your $landlady is flattered, but still she doesn't seem too convinced about wearing this for her husband. You dare further, "What about the back, though?" "Right, the bum" $mom turns around and flaunts her ass like nothing, asking your opinions at each new pose. Whether the bit of flesh where the buttock meets the thigh looks good in a pose, or whether the panties do a good job at covering her crotch when bending over. As you compliment her, it becomes evident she works out a lot to improve her butt, most likely because, as she puts it, "//it rarely gets any attention//", which led to some unfounded insecurities about that area in particular, and her body in general.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As she says "I think I'll return this to the store...it feels too vulgar on me, and I wouldn't feel comfortable wearing it in front of your $landlord".<<if $plantedbras == 1>> "Good luck with that" you point at the obvious stains of cum adorning the bra section of her outfit, clear evidence of what you did to her lingerie drawer not too long ago. "Oh, my...and here I thought I washed it properly last time...I hope the stain will go away before your $landlord sees it...//if// he even sees me in this, that is." Right before you, $mom spends a handful of seconds licking her thumb, rubbing it on the cum drenched fabric, and returning the thumb to her tongue to repeat again, and again, on the off chance of removing the stain which, instead, gets smudged and smeared all over, as she only manages to taste the leftover cum straight from her thumb.<<endif>> Finally, your raging boner gets the attention of both of you.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You both pretend not to have noticed and wrap things up" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 3>> <<if $clumsy > 6>><<ClumsyExp 7>><<elseif $clumsy > 1>><<ClumsyExp 2>><<else>><<ClumsyExp 0>><<endif>><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">Stepping up your game, you hit two birds with one stone by cleaning at least some of the bathroom. This behaviour not only puts you in $mom's grace, but allows you some limited control over her actions in the near future, since you know her habits like the back of your hand.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady will definitely choose the freshly cleaned option.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Immediately, you get down to business and, although it takes you the whole <<Color "Late Afternoon">>, you manage to get your work done.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Calling out to your $landlady, you let her know of your good deed, or rather, of you pulling your weight around the house without the need for her to remind you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Thank you, darling~" $mom acknowledges your efforts and achievements, pleasantly surprised by your selflessness.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Wait in your room for her to use the shower" "Pre Dinner Player Room">><<set $washing to "shower">><</button>> <<button "Wait in your room for her to use the bathtub" "Pre Dinner Player Room">><<set $washing to "bath">><</button>></div> <<GetGBP 0>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "spank_butt_jeans" 2 ".webp" "Slapping Eve's ass in denim" "left">>You decide to take your chances with recklessness, and lift your hand. You hesitate for a split second but, in the end, libido gets the best of you, and you act. Fast and flexible, wielded like a whip, your arm delivers a strike of your hand against your $landlady's defenseless butt, in a loud slap that would have made her jump in surprise with its sound alone. "Eek!" $mom bounces, startled. Your hand falls flat on the meaty behind, your fingers sinking in as much as the pants allow them to, and you enjoy a moment's worth of groping. You feel the warmth of your $landlady's butt on your hand, enhanced and numbed down at the same time by the slap. Before the moment could end, and $mom could wrap her head around the situation, you lose yourself watching that ass wobble because of your actions.</div> <div id = "spanking-in-kitchen">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "You find an excuse">><<replace "#spanking-in-kitchen">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"What do you think you're doing, young man!?" $mom is furious, and does not seem inclined to let this bad behaviour go unpunished. You act like nothing inappropriate even happened, and nonchalantly justify yourself, "I slapped a mosquito. Why? What were you thinking?" Your $landlady is so focused on the burn she feels physically that she would prefer avoiding a figurative one, and takes her attitude down a few notches. "You're welcome, by the way" you pretend to have already shrugged her shouting off, "And I'm sorry if that hurt, but you know how fast one's gotta be with those damn mosquitos" "Yeah, you're right" as $mom massages her sore butt, she seems inclined to let this go, convinced, "and thank you, honey"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Breakfast Table Noticed">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Dry hump her unaware butt" "Breakfast Backhug Distracted">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Dry hump her unaware butt (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "spank_butt_jeans" 2 ".webp" "Slapping Eve's ass in denim" "left">>You decide to take your chances with recklessness, and lift your hand. You hesitate for a split second but, in the end, libido gets the best of you, and you act. Fast and flexible, wielded like a whip, your arm delivers a strike of your hand against your $landlady's defenseless butt, in a loud slap that would have made her jump in surprise with its sound alone. "Eek!" $mom bounces, startled. Your hand falls flat on the meaty behind, your fingers sinking in as much as the pants allow them to, and you enjoy a moment's worth of groping. You feel the warmth of your $landlady's butt on your hand, enhanced and numbed down at the same time by the slap. Before the moment could end, and $mom could wrap her head around the situation, you lose yourself watching that ass wobble because of your actions.</div> <div id = "spanking-in-kitchen">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "You have to find an excuse">><<replace "#spanking-in-kitchen">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"What do you think you're doing, young man!?" $mom is furious, and does not seem inclined to let this bad behaviour go unpunished. You act like nothing inappropriate even happened, and nonchalantly justify yourself, "I slapped a mosquito. Why? What were you thinking?" Your $landlady is so focused on the burn she feels physically that she would prefer avoiding a figurative one, and takes her attitude down a few notches. "You're welcome, by the way" you pretend to have already shrugged her shouting off, "And I'm sorry if that hurt, but you know how fast one's gotta be with those damn mosquitos" "Yeah, you're right" as $mom massages her sore butt, she seems inclined to let this go, convinced, "and thank you, honey"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Lunch Table Noticed">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Dry hump her unaware butt" "Lunch Backhug Distracted">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Dry hump her unaware butt (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $distracted > 2>><<button "Chitchat while groping her butt" "Lunch Behind Approach Grope Butt">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Chitchat while groping her butt (Distracted must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "spank_butt_jeans" 2 ".webp" "Slapping Eve's ass in denim" "left">>You decide to take your chances with recklessness, and lift your hand. You hesitate for a split second but, in the end, libido gets the best of you, and you act. Fast and flexible, wielded like a whip, your arm delivers a strike of your hand against your $landlady's defenseless butt, in a loud slap that would have made her jump in surprise with its sound alone. "Eek!" $mom bounces, startled. Your hand falls flat on the meaty behind, your fingers sinking in as much as the pants allow them to, and you enjoy a moment's worth of groping. You feel the warmth of your $landlady's butt on your hand, enhanced and numbed down at the same time by the slap. Before the moment could end, and $mom could wrap her head around the situation, you lose yourself watching that ass wobble because of your actions.</div> <div id = "spanking-in-kitchen">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "You have to find an excuse">><<replace "#spanking-in-kitchen">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"What do you think you're doing, young man!?" $mom is furious, and does not seem inclined to let this bad behaviour go unpunished. You act like nothing inappropriate even happened, and nonchalantly justify yourself, "I slapped a mosquito. Why? What were you thinking?" Your $landlady is so focused on the burn she feels physically that she would prefer avoiding a figurative one, and takes her attitude down a few notches. "You're welcome, by the way" you pretend to have already shrugged her shouting off, "And I'm sorry if that hurt, but you know how fast one's gotta be with those damn mosquitos" "Yeah, you're right" as $mom massages her sore butt, she seems inclined to let this go, convinced, "and thank you, honey"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Dry hump her unaware butt" "Dinner Backhug Distracted">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Dry hump her unaware butt (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">It takes you the entire duration of the <<Color "Dinner">>, but you manage to make some convincing arguments about what the plans for the <<Color "Evening">> should be without sounding insistent or unpleasant, throwing a "it would be fun to" here and a "I'm totally up for" there. By the time you are done, both having dinner and talking, everyone at the table seems to amiably agree with you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">This <<Color "Evening">>, you can confidently expect...</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Netfux & Chill" "Evening Kitchen">><<set $eveningOption to "Netfux & Chill">><</button>> <<button "Mystery Taste" "Evening Kitchen">><<set $eveningOption to "Mystery Taste">><</button>> <<button "Hump & Pop" "Evening Kitchen">><<set $eveningOption to "Hump & Pop">><</button>> <<button "Truth, Dare, or Shot" "Evening Kitchen">><<set $eveningOption to "Truth, Dare, or Shot">><</button>> <<button "The Quiet Game" "Evening Kitchen">><<set $eveningOption to "Quiet Game">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Taking advantage of the fact that $mom is likely unaware of your presence, you spike her empty glass with a crushed and powdered <<Color "Sleeping Pill">>. When filled, the powder will dissolve fast, and your chances of getting found out are thus slim.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Now, it is not like you would put your $landlady in harm's way, so you opted for pills with a weaker effect, to be sure the risk of overdose is non-existent. The drawback is that these pills don't really force her into a deep sleep but, rather, accentuate the user's sleeping habits. This means that, for the entire day, $mom will sleep on every occasion where she would normally just have a chance to do so, without any change to the depth of her slumber.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go on" "Breakfast Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<set $bathOptions to "snoring">> <<set $workoutOptions to "Night mask">> <<set $sleepPills -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Ready to get a taste of this, $dad?" you wave the yogurt cup around, in front of his nose. Hearing his name and feeling the smell of something closing in on him, he acts mildly glad by the fact that you chose him. At least this will be quick, unlike your $landlady's turns. "Ready! Now, Chef, feed me!" he demands out of impatience, sure of his tasting skills. Of course, you're glad he is so eager to eat your cum, but you don't want this to end too soon, and so you toy with him a bit. "Okay, then...say 'Aaahh'" you invite him. Your $landlord opens his mouth, but does not indulge your mocking behaviour. Of course, you leave him like that, silent, until he asks, "Do I really need to do that? Can't you just feed me?" "Look, there's a spoon involved, so it'd be safer if you'd just follow the instructions I give you." you act reasonable and authoritatian, "Now, open wide, tongue out, and say 'Aaahh'" You added the "tongue out" bit to make it clear that noncompliance is not a route he wants to take. He scoffs but, this time, complies, and gives you the little show of submissiveness you were looking for. On his knees, with his generous, pink lips parted, and a salivating tongue slightly protruding, your sissy $landlord huffs and puffs as he asks to be fed with a loud 'Aaahh'. Satisfied, you squat in front of him and carefully bring the teaspoon, carrying an impressive amount of your load, given its viscosity, to his mouth. When you lay the teaspoon on his tongue, $dad slowly wraps his lips around it, and waits for you to remove the feeding tool, now perfectly clean, from his mouth. When you do, he savours the gooey liquid thoroughly, moving it left and right in his oral cavity, making sure every part taste bud in his mouth had a chance to guess. Then, he swallows.</div> <div id="yogurt-taste-he-likes-or-not"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "'Is this that tasty yogurt you buy for us?'">><<replace "#yogurt-taste-he-likes-or-not">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Although the eyes stay hidden behind the blindfold, the expression on his face is clearly a delighted one, the sort of reaction you would see in a snack commercial. "Is this that tasty yogurt you buy for us?" $dad asks, tasting his mouth again, pretty sure he guessed right but reveling in the taste. At the first mention of yogurt, $mom flinches a bit, her interest picked, but she keeps quiet.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Well, I don't know about individual taste, but yeah, it's //that// yogurt." you drop the authoritarian act and concede this victory, aware that flattery will get you farther than mockery, "That's it, folks, $dad wins this round."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord's silence and smug grin tell you more about his personality than any word could, just like your $landlady's words are very indicative of her nature. "Umph! That was a tasty one..." she pouts. "Can I" $dad asks, "take off this blindfold and finish the cup? I already won the round" he insists on the point, "so I might as well eat it up. It would be a shame to have it go to waste." "Sure," you knew he would have tried to mark his victory further, and there he is, asking your permission to eat your cum, something so precious and tasty that the idea of throwing an entire cup of it away is an actual concern of his, "we can take a break.".</div> <div class="scene chapter">Both of them remove their respective blindfolds, and stretch their limbs after having knelt on the floor. Casual chitchat ensues, mostly sprouting from your $landlord boasting about his victory and your $landlady changing subject because //"the only thing worse than a sore loser is a bad winner"//, as she whispers to you once $dad lets her be and goes for some french fries that were preparred for the game. "Anyone else likes the combo fries + yogurt?" he asks, dipping the first of many fries in the obscene sauce and taking a bite out of it, "I love it!" As he takes a seat at the table, $mom sighs, but accepts the offer nonetheless, "It //is// delicious, with or without fries..." and sits across from him. You seat to her left, right in front of him, specifying "I'm only in for the fries". You watch delighted as they eat up your thick seed in small bites, one dip after the other, smiling and laughing as the conversation gets more lighthearted the later in gets in the evening. <img class = "porn left" src="./images/porn/april_eating_fries.webp" alt="April eating cum-dipped fries">Your raging boner can hardly be contained as they keep softly moaning from how good the yogurt tastes, complimenting it, thanking you for being so consistent in buying it for them. Suddenly, you feel something crawling in your pocket, traveling alongside your erection, stimulating it, sending shivers up your spine, until it almost reaches the base of your shaft, at the bottom of the pocket. Looking around, you acknowledge it must be your $landlord's hand, as he is giving you a complicit stare, while also making sure that your $landlady does not notice anything. It moves around a bit, opening and closing again, its fingers titillating your glans as they get tangled up while trying to be discreet. Before anything else could happen, $dad manages to set his hand free.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord slipped you <<Color "5$">>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"//To buy some more//" he mouths, having paid you, and temporarily jerked you off, for cum-feeding him and his wife.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $hisCumBreath to 1>> <<set $money += 5>> <<set $filledYogurt to 0>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Unsteady on your shoulders, $mom wobbles way too much and often, until you can no longer maintain a safe grip on her juicy ass and sway one too many times to try and keep balance. "Oh!" she gasps, surprised and frightened. About to fall, your $landlady instinctively holds on the top of the wardrobe, causing it to follow you both down in your fall, with much of its content being poured out all around you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Luckily for you, blankets and other soft paraphernalia prevent a far more dangerous outcome, but your vision is shaky and blurry for an indefinite amount of time, during which a piercing ringing shatters your focus. You come back to your full senses with the feeling of something heavy, most likely the wardrobe, pressing on your chest, although something else, much more tender, acts like a buffer. When your sight finally focuses on what's right in front of you, you can clearly make out the outline of your $landlady's holes through her now ripped pants. Only the outline, though, as her panties<<if $cumInPanties == 1>>, marked by your seed,<<endif>> are still in place, although loosely. The position you two find yourselves in is, you reckon, a 69 with you on the floor, and your $landlady's head forced down against your thigh and crotch by the weight of the wardrobe.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"<<Color $playerFName>>, honey! Are you ok?" $mom's call, which has probably been going on since the fall, is now reaching your brain, "Can you hear me? Oh, gosh." Her breath feels good on your skin, which makes you realise that your pants must have dropped below your crotch, as the warm breeze is caressing your genitals every time $mom opens her pretty, little mouth to speak, sometimes even brushing her lips against them. Still, it would be cruel for you to let her worry to death just to feel that! "Yes, $mom, I can hear you...are you okay?" you let her know you're not in pain, nor in any danger, and she does the same for you. As the discussion goes on for more than a minute, the sight and aroma of her panties-covered holes, the warmth of her breath, and the tenderness of her lips starts to get to you, and you can feel your erection bump against her soft cheek. "$mom, I..." you try to apologize, but your $landlady cuts your sentence short "I know, hun...It's my fault, I grabbed your pants by...the waist trying not to...fall too hard and now it's..." her own sentence is cut in parts, as she has to close her mouth or curl her lips every time your manhood threatens to invade the former or brushes against the other, "Nevermind now, sweety...it's not your fault...". You, on the other hand, prefer not to disclose too much info on the current state of her pants, as her ignorance might come in handy in the nearest future. She seems to have found the least dangerous place for her head to be with her cheek on your inner thigh, and your entire length laying over her other cheek up to her temple, twitching and brushing against it. Her lips are against your ballsack, sure, but at least she does not have to worry about that huge bulge of yours getting into her mouth.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Wiggling around, pondering your freedom of movement and the burden weighting on you, you assess your arms are free enough to have access to all the most interesting areas of your bodies.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You have reached an apparent //impasse//.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<if $period != $periods[6]>><<button "Break free and go on with your day" "Lunch Player Room">><</button>> <<button "Wait for rescue" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Wardrobe Fall Wait">><<set $period to $periods[6]>><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 6 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Accidental throat" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Wardrobe Fall Scenarios">><<set $wardrobeChoice to "throat">><<set $lastWardrobeChoice to "none">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Accidental throat (Clumsy must be higher than 6, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $clumsy > 7 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Accidental vaginal" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Wardrobe Fall Scenarios">><<set $wardrobeChoice to "vaginal">><<set $lastWardrobeChoice to "none">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Accidental vaginal (Clumsy must be higher than 7, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $distracted > 5 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Distracted titfuck" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Wardrobe Fall Scenarios">><<set $wardrobeChoice to "distracted titfuck">><<set $lastWardrobeChoice to "none">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Distracted titfuck (Distracted must be higher than 5, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $distracted > 4 and $ejaculations > 0 and $clumsy > 4>><<button "Distracted footjob" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Wardrobe Fall Scenarios">><<set $wardrobeChoice to "distracted footjob">><<set $lastWardrobeChoice to "none">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Distracted footjob (Distracted must be higher than 4, Clumsy must be higher than 4, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>><<else>><<button "You are rescued" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Wardrobe Fall Wait">><</button>><<endif>></div> <<set $pantsRipped to 1>> <<ClumsyExp 3>>

<div class="scene chapter">"We've got to do something!" your $landlady panicks, given the indecency of what is happening to her, "I shouldn't even have been in this improper situation to begin with, let alone allowing it to continue!" <<if $lastWardrobeChoice == "none">>If she says this after having your balls barely in her mouth whenever she speaks and your pulsating erection against her face, she is clearly underestimating the potential this situation has for you.<<elseif $lastWardrobeChoice == "throat">>She says this as she keeps spitting merely droplets of her saliva mixed with your cum, while the thick batches you have flooded her throat with safely reside in her stomach by now.<<elseif $lastWardrobeChoice == "vaginal">>She says this as she keeps panting, still flustered and blushing from eye-rolling orgasm she just experienced, and guilty of having willingly accepted to be your lover, although only for the 'short' time it took you to empty your balls inside her fertile pussy and for your cock to naturally slip out of her, once flaccid.<<elseif $lastWardrobeChoice == "distracted titfuck">>The claustrophobic environment gets to her, after the sweet, calm moments you just shared, and has her questioning the decorum of what is happening to the two of you. After all, a young man, even if it's just her $hertenant, and only to try and break free, has straddled and humped her breasts while sporting a massive erection. Even though she is not aware of how improper things actually got, what she knows is already too embarrassing to bear.<<elseif $lastWardrobeChoice == "distracted footjob">>Your $landlady keeps coddling you for long minutes, with her hands and feet together, though she only knows half of the story. Eventually, you need to break the position for some minutes since, as comfortable as it was, it couldn't be held forever.<<endif>> "I know, and I am sorry!" you empathize with her, but also reinforce the facts, "I am stuck here just like you, and we are just trying to break free. It's not like we have much room for modesty." "It's not your fault, honey, okay? It's just so frustrating and degrading!" she excuses her tone, "I just hope we manage this time.</div> <<if $wardrobeChoice == "throat">><div class="scene chapter">Gathering her strength, $mom positions herself in what she thinks is the best way to take advantage of the current leverage points. Namely, she will attempt to basically do "push-ups" in an attempt to tilt the wardrobe into a more favourable position. As much as possible, $mom gets into this doggy-style position, very much flattened against your body, her butt hovering your face, and her chest brushing against your lower abdomen. This allows your cock to twitch around a bit, before settling in pointing almost completely straight up, if only your $landlady's face wasn't right above it, forcing it to take a slight curve to the side, brushing against her cheek. As soon as she goes up, even just one inch, your cock will be free of this last restraint and point directly to her mouth, and she knows it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Breathing in, $mom gathers all her strength, and begins lifting.</div> <div class="scene chapter">A few seconds in, as soon as the wardrobe budges the tiniest bit, and your cock is not pressing against her cheek, your $landlady rejoices. "I think we can make it!" her breath tickles your glans, causing it twitch hard, up to the point where it brushes against her open lips, even poking lightly against the tip of her tongue. At the intrusion, $mom immediately waves her hand to move the girthy intruder away, but she can hardly bear the weight of the entire wardrobe on her shoulders sustained by only one of her arms. The drop, as soon as her hand wraps around your manhood, and before it could leave her mouth, is inevitable.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Reflexively, your hands grab her head as fast as possible, although this barely means anything to your $landlady, whose throat has already been engulfed by your thick and pulsating erection, her lips kissing the front of your waist while her nose pressed against your ballsack. "Mmph!?" is the only surprised and concerned reaction she manages to convey. Almost as fast, $mom reacts to your cock bottoming out inside her throat with a first, sloppy attempt at quickly getting back up, which barely gets a third of your length out of her mouth, before her unsteady position forces her to fall back down on it, almost as hard as before. You can feel the inside of her throat clamping around your cock as she gulps down and starts breathing hard in order to make up for the almost completely occluded airpipe. She whimpers, and moves her head left and right, hoping to dislodge your cock from her mouth without having to lift the wardrobe, a task that is made more and more the difficult the longer her breathing is kept sub-optimal. As she twists and twirls, she moans and whimpers out of effort, huffing and puffing as her hand reaches your cock and starts stroking it, while trying to remove it from her mouth. Of course, deep as it is, she only manages to get it to rub against the inner side of her cheeek whenever she does all of the above-mentioned actions and weakly lifts the wardrobe. "Let me help!" you concern yourself with helping her making you reach your climax, and start actually making use of the clench your hands hold on her head. At a steady, fast rhythm, you lift your $landlady's head up, careful to lose your clench as soon as she has the impression of having an actual chance at getting out of her disgraceful and degrading state. In fact, given how you are not openly using her mouth and throat to gain sexual pleasure but, rather, your cock is stuck in there, she perceives this experience as being even below the rank of fuckhole, although she is being used as one. She is barely a cock sheath...reluctant, even!</div> <div class="scene chapter">You wouldn't know how long you have been throat fucking your helpless $landlady, but it was definitely enough for her to move from the hopeful little attempts at reaching freedom, to the moans of interrogative distress after getting tired, to the loud gagging from the back of her throat as she resigns to let you do what you wish of her, as she trusts you will eventually get her free from this situation that is surely embarrassing and shameful for the both of you. Her hands are resting, almost limp, with their fingers extending to your taint, following her previous attempts at working with your rhythm. Just as limp, her jaw is a sloppy mess of pre-cum and saliva, drooling thick strains that hang from her chin for long minutes before eventually falling down onto your balls.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"God, $mom, I'm so sorry!" you groan, fastening up the pace one last time, enough to start hearing your balls slapping against her pretty face. Your $landlady, in her yielding and subdued state of mind, doesn't fight against whatever it is that you are sorry for, she merely braces herself as her breathing is all the more impaired. One last stroke, your last one, you hit your climax so hard you press her head down against your waist, and thrust your waist so high up you could have actually tilted the wardrobe over its side, if only you desired to. You stay in this position the entire duration of your orgasm, as you keep shooting your balls hot load directly into her stomach, one abundant batch after the other, grunting your pleasure to have $mom know exactly how much her throat is worth, sex-wise. In between the batches, you still let her know that you are sorry about this, "I couldn't resist, it felt...<i>feels</i> too good..." and "Please, don't tell $dad I came down your throat, I am not doing it on purpose!" are probably the sentences that resonate the most with your $landlady, who feels even more like an abused object once you say that kind of stuff out loud. She cannot reply, only gulp down one more load, but you can feel her hand caressing your inner thigh, taint, and buttocks, as it is her only way to let you know that "everything is okay, your $lady knows, it's not your fault, don't worry" as she nods.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As soon as your cock goes mildly flaccid, at about half its impressive size, your $landlady manages to spit it out, gaining back her will to fight. Your cock is perfectly clean.</div><<nobr>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $throatCreampieCounter += 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<ClumsyExp 7>> <</nobr>><<elseif $wardrobeChoice == "vaginal">><div class="scene chapter">Gathering her strength, $mom reckons it would be in her best interest to straddle your lap, her face towards yours, and try to tilt the wardrobe back up getting herself to a seated position. For now, her chest presses against yours, and her warm breath softly caresses your features, filling your nostrils with an intimate scent. As much as possible, $mom gets herself comfortable, letting her butt fully relax on your crotch, where the warmth of your sex mixes with hers, even more so considering her ripped pants are allowing a much closer contact, teasing your manhood, which slowly starts to grow. Blushing, $mom pretends not to notice, or care, about your excitement, and focuses on her goal, sure this will put an end to the dire situation you find yourselves in.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Breathing in, $mom gathers all her strength, and begins lifting.</div> <div class="scene chapter">A few seconds in, as soon as the wardrobe budges the tiniest bit, it is clear that the more she lifts, the lower she goes, and the harder your cock presses against her. When it almost enters her slit, although protected by the panties she is wearing, $mom rethinks her choice and goes back to laying her chest against yours. "Hun...I know this might get awkward. I know you understand what I am talking about." $mom would prefer this to be a silent understanding between the two of you, rather than saying it out loud, "I am okay with it, if it's just to get free quickly and avoid worse...what about you?" "I...what..." you pretend to think this through, while actually fantasizing about everything that could happen, buying your erection some time to grow stronger, "...what about $dad?" "There is no need for your $landlord to know anything about it. It //is// nothing and it //means// nothing, completely irrelevant, it'll be a matter of seconds! Instants, if anything happens at all!" $mom freaks out, trying to make sure you understand that it will be a totally neglectable detail of your prison break, if even such detail will come to be. You agree.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Assuming you would have calmed down, so to say, $mom once again gathers all her strength and, in a hasty attempt, sits back on your lap. Of course, she was not expecting such an early meeting with your manhood, which makes its way into her by sliding the panties to the side in its rush. "Ah!" your $landlady moans, immediately laying back down on your chest, only to discover that, this time, there is not enough space for your erection to slip out of her. Unless... Extremely concerned, $mom hurries to get her $hertenant's cock out of her moving closer and closer to your face until, the very same moment your cock leaves her warmth, your $landlady's lips and yours come together...and it is not a meek kiss either! So far up your $landlady had to go that the only way for you two not to clash teeth is for you to accept a french kiss stance for your mouths. Your $landlady's eyes go from staring into yours, to looking away, to shut tightly, as she tries her best to find a quick solution. You, on the other hand, try your best to pretend there is not enough space to split the kiss, while actually purposely moving your face closer to hers every time she would manage to break free. In the meantime, you enjoy the taste of her saliva, licking and sucking on her tongue, even probing with yours, as your hands wander her luscious body.</div> <div class="scene chapter">It is unclear how long you passionately kissed her, when she decides she has endured enough, and slowly slides back down, her womanhood being once again reluctantly taken as soon as your lips drift apart. "Oh my gosh, I am so sorry!" $mom shies away from your face, partially sheathing your manhood, and again, closer to your face, slowly riding your lap as she tries to find a proper enough balance, while apologizing, "I swear, I did not want it to end up like this. Please," she swears, begging for your trust and complicity, "it is still nothing important, okay? Just ran into a bit of an issue, that's all!" Your cock throbs at the idea, and direct experience, of your $landlady riding your cock while hanging on the old trope of //'it is not cheating if...'//.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I know, $mom, I know..." your voice quivering, as you bait "It's not like you're enjoying this..." "That's right!" she swallows the bait whole, relaxing, and letting her pussy do the same with half your shaft, "We are not enjoying this". As she looks at you for confirmation, it is obvious from your expression that you are, in fact, enjoying this as much as possible. "I...I mean...it //does// feel good," you make things clear, seemingly reluctant, "I am not made of stone...and from what I can feel, neither are you." Her own conscience guilty of being receptive to the pleasing thrills originating from your bodies' frictions within her, $mom blushes and concedes, admitting her sexual gratification "Yeah, that's what I meant..." You two stare into each other's widened pupils as the notion of your bodies enjoying each other sinks in, and you both accept this, in order to move forward.</div> <div class="scene chapter">That magic moment coming to an end, $mom resumes her attempts, and alternates her riding up and down your shaft, unequivocally pleasing both of you, to long minutes of passionate kissing as she regains breath and strength. During those pauses, now that your erection is at its full potential, your glans still parts your $landlady's labias, throbbing as she accepts, and at times even indulges in under the guise of resting, the defilement of her welcoming mouth. As she inadvertently moans more than a couple times while repeating this cycle, it is clear she is enjoying herself a bit too much for this not to be cheating, under her previous definition, and thus a new definition, or at least an explanation, is in order. Embarrassed, but still riding at a steady pace, $mom messily tries to explain, "It's...I'm not...this is just..." but only manages to put together a couple words before panting, until finally reaching the end of a sentence, blushing like an innocent girl during her first time "It is just that I am not used to...ahem...this size..." Then, redefining the boundaries, "that's it! //It is not bad if I have never had anything reaching this deep//...Plus, it's not like we will finish anything...this is only until we break free!" "That's right!" you let her lie to herself, "Just take it in as deep as you can and it's fine." "That is not what I-" her sentence is cut short as you grab her hips and pull her down onto your crotch, while thrusting up, hitting balls deep inside that sweet MILF body of hers, which shivers and spasm as waves of pleasure permeate it. You are almost certain you can feel her drooling and ecstatically squirming over your chest, as she hides her face against it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady is on the verge of climax, keeping still as a poor attempt at staying faithful, if not to her husband, at least to the definition of cheating she gave not long ago, by not letting herself reach her orgasm on your manhood. Reckoning she is not going to help, and being close to climax yourself, you take the matter into your own hands. "I'm sorry, $mom," you reassure her, letting it be clear that both of you are very close to, //arguably//, cuck your $landlord, if that was not already the case, "but I can't take it any longer. I'll do my best to get us out of here //once we finish//.".</div> <div class="scene chapter">Both hands groping your $landlady's plump butt, stretching and manhandling it as a toy for your sexual gratification, you hunch forward, forcing her to face you rather than hiding her face against your chest. In doing so, you manage to both have your cock entirely up $mom's pussy and her lips adhering to yours, as your tongue ravages her mouth, and your eyes lock into hers, although her gaze seems to be more and more out of focus the more you conquer her body. In a matter of seconds, you are pounding to her cervix's entrance, your sexes rhythmically thrusting against each other, while your $landlady is slowly accepting the fact that she has lost control, and that her orgasm is building up fast.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The two of you reach climax together, with you moaning and talking nonsense while still passionately kissing your $landlady. She, in the meantime, is squirming and spasming on your dick, rolling her eyes backward as she finally lets herself be truthful to her body's sensations and cravings, although the realization of what has happened is already sinking in. Spent, you let her mouth free, and lay back down as you keep thrusting into her thirsty, quivering pussy at each new batch of cum leaving your body to fill up hers. Equally spent, $mom rests her head beside yours, aware she is not only hiding the shameful enjoyment of her own climax, but also forfeiting any responsibility as to how you will keep using her body until your orgasm subsides.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your cock is still inside her, throbbing, when $mom whispers in a trembling voice "please, don't tell $dad I cheated on him...it was only an accident, then you couldn't resist and...and...there was no sentiment behind it, just sex...it was a one time mistake..." Seizing your chance, you start cuddling her, reassuring her, caressing her head and stroking her hair, "I know, $mom, I know. It's not your fault, //we// just got carried away while trying to break free, that's all." Still confused, $mom gets her head up to look at you in the eye, and that's when you insist in sharing the blame, while also making sure she accepts your narrative if she wants this to remain a secret, "//It takes two to cheat//, even by accident, and I am sure we both just needed to blow off some steam, nothing more than that." Still shivering and with your cock still throbbing in her pussy, $mom gladly agrees to your narrative, since a dismissal, however humiliating it may sound, is the best deal she can get at the moment, "That's right, honey, it was all an accident, nothing worth mentioning ever again...Now, can you take it out?" "Can you give me a minute? I am still...you know...not done..." you ask, unloading another fat batch of cum inside her. Exhausted and still ecstatic, $mom silently agrees to let you keep using her until you are fully satisfied, "but then we'll forget all about this. Am I clear?" "Thanks, $mom" you agree, leading her lips back against yours, fully enjoying her as your willing lover, "//I love you//."</div><<nobr>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $frenchKissCounter += 1>> <<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>> <<ClumsyExp 8>> <</nobr>><<elseif $wardrobeChoice == "distracted titfuck">><div class="scene chapter">You are set to make the most out of this tight situation. Shuffling and fidgeting around, you pretend to be working hard to get the two of you out of there, without any need to fake the huffing and puffing, as you are really putting in the effort, just not for that goal. Instead, what you are aiming at, is to have a fun time. And what better way to do that than to play with your $landlady's funbags? From all that rearranging of bodies, you come out on top of $mom's body, straddling her tummy, facing her chest, with your back hunched, allowing you to be face to face with her. You take some moments to appreciate your $landlady's beauty. She has an erotic aura to herself that clashes with how innocent she is and behaves, and it is clear from where you are standing. She has the kindest eyes wide open, looking at you as you attempt to save her. Her mouth is slightly ajar, with her full lips yearning for a kiss. To top it all off, her chest looks even more massive since she is on her back and your knees squeeze it from both sides, with your waist pushing it towards her pretty face. Your erection throbs against her chest as the potential of this situation sinks in. "Are you okay, sweetie? You look bothered" she worries, breathing heavily herself. "Yes, yes, sorry" you snap out of your fantasies, and work to turn them into reality, claiming, as you roll her shirt from her waist all the way up to her breasts, revealing a tight under cleavage, "I am just trying to understand what would be the best way to do this". And you are, sliding your cock in just the perfect little, tight pocket in $mom's cleavage. "Just, don't hurt yourself" $mom doesn't notice the parting of her breasts at all, in all this commotion, where a push and a pull here and there are to be expected, "and if I can be of any help, just tell me, ok?" "Uh-huh" you nod, incapable of articulating a sentence as your cock slowly finds its way deep inside your $landlady's cleavage, the precum-lubed, squishy attrition against her huge tits made many times more pleasurable by the heat of the moment, clearly making $mom's body warmer. You secure your position so that you will reach balls deep with every thrust you are going to make, leaving some room for that extra push that will make her tits lewdly wobble back and forth as you fuck them relentlessly. With a nod to each other, you are ready, and begin thrusting with your hips as you straighten your back and hang on the wardrobe's sides to both pretend to be attempting to lift or tilt it and to keep your balance as you titfuck your unaware $landlady while looking at her straight in those kind, supporting eyes. She smiles at your efforts, and looks for any way to care for you. The force behind each thrust is surely not a secret to your $landlady, who is well aware of the fact that her chest is being rocked every time your waist rams into it, she just doesn't see anything obscene about it, having completely missed the part where your throbbing cock is using her tight cleavage as a fuck sleeve. A little hard to miss when the squelching sounds from her chest are the only background to the loud noises of your sack slapping against her fuckbags and to your muffled moans, but it's one of the reasons why you love your $landlady. One other is how kind she is in her care for you, which is motherly and doting without being belittling or ising. Quite the opposite, in fact, she almost objectifies herself in her struggle to be of some help to you. "You can go harder, I can take it" $mom reassures you, encouraging, "anything to try and get out of here". As $mom makes this vague suggestion, the fastened and strengthened pace of your thrusts makes the tip of your cock finally emerge from the top of her cleavage, which is now pushed barely under her chin. The sight, like a self fulfilling prophecy, fuels your libido further, rapidly decreasing the distance between the head of your throbbing cock and the warmhearted expression genuinely written all over your $landlady's beautiful face. "You sure have lots of stamina" she acknowledges, flattering and pleasantly surprised, after long minutes of you pounding your lust away, "it must be nice being this young". As droplets of sweat begin dripping from your face down onto hers, $mom grows concerned for your health, and caresses your thighs to give you courage and silently let you know that it is okay if you stop here. Looking down, you see her smiling at you while your cock pistons in and out of her cleavage, up to right under her lips, to her total unawareness. In all her modesty, she looks glad to be participating in your incoming climax.</div> <div id = "distracted-wardrobe-titfuck-options">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum on her face">><<replace "#distracted-wardrobe-titfuck-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You smile at her, letting her know you got her just as silent message, and that everything is alright. Easing her worries, you lean down and place your hands on each side of her head, closing in on her face. "You have done well" $mom caresses your thighs, validating your efforts, prompting your reply "I am not done yet", to which you resume pounding, ever faster. Everything is happening a very small space, with you basically curled up above your $landlady's chest and face, humping like an animal. A few more sweat drops land on your $landlady's cheek and forehead, to her pride for your selflessness in your attempts to save the situation. Unbeknownst to her, the majority of the drops she feels dribbling down her face are precum, leaking and surging from the tip of your cock, which is between your faces as they get closer and closer the more you approach your orgasm. She can clearly see the evolution of your facial expressions as your climax takes over you, mistaking them as the results of your fatigue. You feel one of her hands shifting to your lower back, close to the hip, where she begins caressing you as to support you and to let you know she is appreciative of your efforts. You are on the edge of climax, only waiting for something to tilt you over the edge, be it something in your $landlady's expression, voice, touch, or anything else, when it happens. She takes the initiative and slowly moves her face towards yours, whispering "You have been a <<Color "Good Boy">>, now relax...for your $lady", while caressing your lower back and thigh, trying to land a kiss on your cheek. What she actually ends up kissing, though, is your cock as it pistons out of her chest and between her lips and your cheek. The kiss is motherly and innocent, with her soft lips wrapping around the side of your glans, right where it's crown parts the head from the shaft. Your climax hits hard, and generous ropes of cum begin shooting onto your $landlady's face as soon as her mouth makes first contact with your cock. She lets her head fall back down immediately after the cumshot threatens to hit her eyes, which she keeps tightly closed as you unload batch after batch of jizz all over $mom's pretty face. She takes them silently, apart from a soft whimper of surprise whenever they land, especially when they hit her lips or eyes. By the time your orgasm has subsided, and she dares to open her eyes and mouth, $mom's face has several threads of cum travelling from side to side, puddling in a few places. You look at each other, and you are frozen in place as you don't know how to explain all this. A good start is to apologize, which you do, but $mom keeps caressing you, as she has done throughout your climax, and gently shushes you, "I knew I would have gotten all wet with your sweat if I kissed you, and it's okay, because now you can calm down." $mom says, her lips connected by thick threads of cum that occasionally get into her mouth either by themselves or helped by her tongue as she speaks. She tastes and swallows your load without any hesitation nor comment, even licking her lips clean. "And, if you feel like it," $mom continues, momentarily stopping her caresses to spread the 'sweat' all over her face for a faster absorption and evaporation, offering with the warmest smile "//you can try again once you catch your breath//". She resumes cuddling you.</div> <<set $cumOnFace to 1>><<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>><<set $ejaculations -= 1>><<DistractedExp 6>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div><<elseif $wardrobeChoice == "distracted footjob">><div class="scene chapter">Accepting the fact you could remain stuck here for quite some time, your $landlady and you work together to at least give some decency and comfort to your predicament. The best arrangement you can find is with you on the floor and your $landlady straddling you, more or less facing each other, though your head is quite a bit lower, closer to her breasts, which either sag on top of you or are pressed against your chest depending on how heavily $mom lays on you, but most of the times hugging your face in a soft, sweet scented, welcoming embrace. Given the difference in height, her crotch is pressed between yours and your navel, as you can clearly feel from its enticing warmth. In the new, less awkward arrangement, your arms and hands enjoy a wider possible range of motion, though you keep this little piece of useful information to yourself for now. Almost the same goes for your $landlady, though she can move her hands around the area around your heads, and even her chest would probably be out of reach. As for her legs, the only way for them not to be constantly under the wardrobe's pressure is to fold them as to lay her naked feet on your lap. This wouldn't be a problem if you were a decent person, not lusting after his own mature, married $landlady, and willing to act on these urges, but, alas, your mind is already fogged by the fact her toes are wiggling right against your balls. "<<Color $playerFName>>..." your $landlady's tone is low and sweet, "Are you ok?". She is surely worried of your situation overall, but probably concerned of your heavy breathing, which she can clearly feel on her chest. You hum positively in response, your face smothered in her buxom bosom. Your panting from the excitement makes you take in whiff after whiff of your $landlady's sweet scent straight from her warm cleavage, arousing you further, making you pant more. "What's wrong, <<Color $playerFName>>?" $mom insists, trying to see if there is something wrong with you, or if she is causing some sort of discomfort by laying on top of you, her hand caresses your head, brushing your hair, as you take advantage of her wiggling to place your throbbing shaft right between the arches of her soles, and your ballsack right beneath her titillating toes. "It's, uhm...it's nothing. I'm just panting from the struggle of moving around...it'll pass! No need to pay any more attention to it, really", you're hoping to get her <<Color "Distracted">> from what's going on right at her feet and because of them, firstly, and from your enjoyment of her plump breasts, as a bonus.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Poor you," $mom says sincerely, almost to herself, while caressing your head slowly, lost in thought, "Stuck under the wardrobe...under *me*! Just because you were being so kind, helping me with my chores...". She hugs you a bit more tightly, not knowing this effectively brings your head completely between her fat tits or not caring about how you begin kissing and suckling them, far from her nipples. "You're probably acting strong for my sake, and it is commendable of you, but I know you, and I'm sure you must be", you expect her to have sniffed out your true, lewd intentions, to continue her sentence with 'horny' or 'enjoying this'. Far from it, your $landlady goes on, "scared at being stuck, and uncomfortable with what little air you can breathe stuck...like this!" $mom doesn't feel like she needs to describe your poor conditions further. Instead, she renovates her efforts to soothe your nerves, cuddling and praising you. "So brave" she keeps whispering at each kiss on your forehead, "so considerate", before holding you tight to her chest. Not to mention, each single one of these actions and phrases is accompanied by a shuffle of her feet, done with little care, but dealing a great amount of pleasure as their soles alternate in sliding along your shaft, or work together to stroke it up and down. She is completely off track, of course, but you'll take her opinion over the facts any day of the week if that means you get to enjoy a relaxing nursing footjob. "It's alright, honey, your $lady's here. Don't be scared, we'll get out of this mess soon enough," she promises, holding your face against her tits, "But, until then, try to relax and think of something else". As if on cue, she begins stroking her big toe against your testicles, sending waves of pleasure up your spine. "Think of nice things, sweety" she instructs, not knowing how her actions are affecting the meaning of her own words, "Like all the time you get to spend with your good ol' $landlady" she giggles, playing it down. As a way to aid her focus, $mom keeps playing with her feet, moving them up and down your rock hard cock, lubricated via its own abundant flow of precum mixed into, and being mistaken for, her sweat. "Mmmhhh!" your moans are muffled, as they are meant to be, by the fat udders smothering your face, and are mistaken as a sound of appreciation towards her idea. "Yeah, that's the spirit," she congratulates, misinterpreting your moan of approval as a sign you are trying to distract yourself with the positive thoughts she is presenting, instead of being a response to her footjob, for which $mom doubles her efforts, as she thinks hard on what to say next, "Let your $lady hold you until relief comes."</div> <div class="scene chapter">As her right foot lays on your lap, its toes titillating your balls, the left one presses your girth against the arch of the one laying still, sliding up and down the whole length of your throbbing cock, slowly and sensually, all the while her praises come as generous as the pats and kisses on your head, which she keeps holding tight to her chest. On your part, you are reverting to a child-like state, as your $landlady cradles and coddles your head with her hands, whisper sweet little nothings, while inadvertently jerking you off with her feet or, when she stops wiggling them, having them fucked by you, thrusting your hips while holding them in place. You moan and whimper, feeling the urge to cum build up, but fearing to lose the moment and the footjob, or to be caught and humiliated for it. "That's right," she keeps encouraging, "Relax, don't worry. You'll be okay" With her soft, wet feet working their magic on you, and her breasts smothering your head, it's getting harder and harder to think. You don't want this to end, but you know you can't last much longer. "Your $lady will take care of you" her voice is sweet and reassuring, and, as the orgasm approaches, the sound becomes a blur, with her words and the sounds of her soles' strokes mixing together. "I'm... I'm...", you whimper and moan, your words muffled by the tit in your mouth, you are trembling in your $landlady's embrace. "Shhh...it's ok. I got you, your $lady's got you" she whispers reassuringly as the pressure gets too much, "You're safe. Everything's gonna be alright." You hug her tight, and give your last thrust, burying your face into her cleavage, before letting out a muffled groan and shooting ropes of cum that fly high before landing on her soft soles, dripping down between her toes, and finally all over your balls as your cock keeps erupting. "That's it, sweety. That's it.", $mom refers to the hug and the relaxation that, to her knowledge, comes from it, "Just like that. Isn't it nice to just let go?" You can feel her smile on your forehead, and a gentle kiss. "See? Things aren't that bad", she giggles, caressing you again, and giving another kiss," In fact, wouldn't it be nice to cuddle like this the entire time?"</div><<endif>> <<ClumsyExp 5>><<DistractedExp 5>><<set $ejaculations -= 1>><<set $cumOnFeet to 1>><<set $cumOnFeetCounter += 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<if $period != $periods[6]>><<button "Wait for rescue" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Wardrobe Fall Wait">><<set $period to $periods[6]>><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 6 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Accidental throat" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Wardrobe Fall Scenarios">><<set $wardrobeChoice to "throat">><<set $period = $periods[$periods.indexOf($period) + 1]>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Accidental throat (Clumsy must be higher than 6, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $clumsy > 7 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Accidental vaginal" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Wardrobe Fall Scenarios">><<set $wardrobeChoice to "vaginal">><<set $period = $periods[$periods.indexOf($period) + 1]>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Accidental vaginal (Clumsy must be higher than 7, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $distracted > 5 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Distracted titfuck" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Wardrobe Fall Scenarios">><<set $wardrobeChoice to "distracted titfuck">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Distracted titfuck (Distracted must be higher than 5, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $distracted > 4 and $ejaculations > 0 and $clumsy > 4>><<button "Distracted footjob" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Wardrobe Fall Scenarios">><<set $wardrobeChoice to "distracted footjob">><<set $period = $periods[$periods.indexOf($period) + 1]>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Distracted footjob (Distracted must be higher than 4, Clumsy must be higher than 4, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>><<else>><<button "You are rescued" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Help Wardrobe Box Lift Wardrobe Fall Wait">><</button>><<endif>></div> <<set $lastWardrobeChoice to $wardrobeChoice>>

<div class="scene chapter">It is your understanding that much of the day has gone and, although you couldn't say with absolute certainty, you expect your $landlord to soon be back home from work. The two of you under the wardrobe firmly agree that all that happened today should remain not even between the two of you. It should be completely forgotten, and your lives are to go on as nothing at all happened. Your $landlady would not otherwise be able to look at you in the eye any longer, not without feeling brutishly violated, and her marriage and loyalty to her husband utterly humiliated. You pretend to feel just as ashamed.</div> <div class="scene chapter">When you hear the keys rattling against the keyhole, then the main door unlocking, you call out for help, and get noticed and rescued soon after. The rescue itself is pretty unheroic to say the least. Your <<if $sissy == 5>>sissy <<endif>>$landlord was even weaker than your $landlady, who at least works out almost daily, and it was clear to everyone attempting to lift the wardrobe how you made up more than their strengths combined. Still, you needed his help to be needed, in order to preserve your status as a victim of this accident, so you still thank him with a pat on his shoulder as soon as you stand up. This, of course, is also done in order to preserve your $landlady's decency, as she takes advantage of the small amount of time you granted her to get a bit more proper, before turning around to face her unaware husband, love of her life that she feels she has failed.</div> <div class="scene chapter">He tries to hug her, to comfort her, but you can see she feels too dirty, and not in a kinky way, for that. She leaves the room to go to the bathroom, door locked, and water immediately running. You explain the accident to him while the two of you have dinner by yourselves, as $mom doesn't seem to be hungry at all.</div> <div id = "tell-about-wardrobe">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Be truthful">><<replace "#tell-about-wardrobe">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You spare no detail about the indecencies that have taken place under the wardrobe. You detail just how much pleasure you felt, while also specifying that you are embarrassed to admit it and to have felt that way, but it was out of your hands, and he deserves the truth. You also add some plausible details to your narration, like comments from your $landlady that suggested, although you leave this to his imagination, that your manhood is much more appealing than his in more than one regard, and that some of those things she would never do even to her husband. Of course, you also defend your $landlady, as you depict her as the ultimate victim of this experience. "Poor $mom", you say, shaking your head, "I understand how she feels so much in need of a shower after all that...she fought against all of it, okay? Don't even think otherwise!" And, of course, this brings forward the last piece of the conversation, "In fact, you were her first thought after every...you know..." you leave the sentence hanging, to taunt him and haunt him, "Anyway, she really loves you, $dad, and would never hurt you. I am telling you this out of respect for you, but I promised her, to calm her down, that it would have been a secret between me and her. I think it is best if we all keep pretending nothing ever happened. Okay?" A ruined man, he nods.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Everyone calls it a day" "Sleep Player Room">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<button "Omit the uncomfortable truths">><<replace "#tell-about-wardrobe">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You lie about what happened under the wardrobe, defending your $landlady's image in the eyes and mind of her loved husband. As far as he is concerned, the two of you just got bored to hell and back throughout the day, with the obvious shame of being in such an embarrassing position, pressed so close together, and maybe that's why she is taking such a long shower. He seems a bit troubled by the fact that his precious wife's butt has been in front of you for the entire day, with nothing else for you to stare at, but, as you described it, it was very unpleasant for everyone involved, and even blames himself for his first, strong feelings about it. He thanks you for your honesty.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Everyone calls it a day" "Sleep Player Room">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div> <<CumOnNothing>> <<set $pantsRipped to 0>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Just you wait a second" $dad starts fumbling with his pants, buttoning and unbuttoning, zipping and unzipping, trying to wear them less sloppily "I need to wear these properly...which is part of the problem. You know? They used to fit so well...".</div> <div class="scene chapter">Inspired by his reasoning, you plan on using the same excuse to justify your own semi-nudity, and pretend to fasten up your belt, straightening your pants, while actually letting your cock out. It is already hard, in anticipation of what your $landlord's bottom seems to have in store for you, wiggling left and right as it is.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The forced secrecy, the cramped spaces, the hurry, and the <<Color "Clumsy">> skills newly acquired by your $landlord make the perfect recipe for a good time! His foot trapped by the tight "ankles" of the pants, $dad jerks his pants up with a strength he was imagining would have solved the issue but, rather, it tilts him off balance. His pants fall down, and bring his $hisPanties down with them, together with his slim body as soon as he stops holding them up, bracing for impact, ready to fall to the floor on his bubble butt.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Fuck!" you and $dad shout in concert as your erect cock bottoms out inside his once tight asshole. "Language!" $mom turns to the two of you, scolding you with her sole stare. Uncaring of his wife's eyes on him, your $landlord turns his head to you, clearly feeling the pain of your full length and girth suddenly filling him, and whispers in a panicked, disgusted tone "Get...out of me!?" You, on the other hand, overwhelmed by a wave pleasure, suddenly claiming ownership of your personal sissy's tight, hot hole, reply in poorly veiled bliss and without thinking "Fuck, $april, you're tight!" Your $landlord starts sweating, visibly humiliated by the use of his sissy name, "Why is it so hard? What the fuck did you even have your cock out for?" All the ruckus has kept $mom's eyes locked on you, as you aggressively make your $landlord notice "Does it look like the right moment to question me? Get off my cock before $mom notices something's wrong! Or do you want to question your sexuality too, since we're already here?" Your $landlord blushes sensibly, his eyes shooting open as the things you said to him sink in, angrily whispering "Just...get out of me!", to which you promptly respond, having him notice an important detail that shifts the suspicion about who is actually enjoying this, "It's not like I am holding you down! Get off me, //sissy//!" At this final comeback, $dad's face gets as red from anger and embarrassment as humanly possible, and he jolts up as fast as he can, very much upset.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"No fighting!" $mom calmly, but firmly, warns the two of you, reminding your $landlord that he is not as free to move as he would like, forcing him to immediately sit back down on your lap without managing to first get your cock out of his hole. As he shivers in your lap, trembling all over your pulsating erection, trying hard not to alarm his wife, you reassure her in his stead "Fighting? Nah, we're just playing around a bit. Isn't that right, $dad?". Your hands jerk his pants up, covering his front, hiding what you recognise as his puny erection. Still unable to speak without squirming, he just nods, apparently convincing your $landlady just enough for her to go back to her chores.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You give him some time to gather some resemblance of dignity, making him know that you are just waiting for him to move past his pleasure as a bottom, pretending to be doing him a favor by being polite about it "Take all the time you need. We don't want $mom to see //both// our erections." To enjoy yourself, and taunt him further, you bounce one of your legs up and down, as if you were casually waiting for him, while actually fucking his hole with short, fast-paced thrusts. You both pretend not to notice how responsive his pleasure button seems to be about this.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Grabbing, and halting, your leg, $dad seems to have found the resolution to lift himself up slowly, without drawing any undesired attention from your $landlady. And so he does, slowly, very slowly, at times slightly shying back down an inch or so, whenever he fears his wife is about to turn around. The tip of your cock is actually about to pop out of that pink hole, when you grab his slim waist and pull him back down, causing him to squirm soundly. Your $landlady briefly turns around, raises her eyebrow, suspicious about that very feminine, and inappropriate, sound she thinks she heard, then resumes her chores, reassured by her husband and $hertenant's casual smiles. "Whew," you go, "that was a close one, huh?" you give a couple pats to the side of his buttcheeks in apparent camaraderie, "Good thing I got your back...//literally//." "Don't touch me!" the tsundere-like sissy hisses back, whipping your hand away, tightening up around the base of your shaft, "I have it under control even without your help." Once again, $dad must find the tranquillity of mind to relax his stretching hole in order to be able to let your length slide out when he stands up, a task all the more difficult now that his...//enjoyment// is undeniable, making him self-conscious. Of course, you lose no chance to assert your dominance, impatient: "Do you plan on //getting off// soon? In any sense."</div> <div class="scene chapter">The offence hits deep and, to prove to himself more than to you that he is not enjoying any of this, $dad hurriedly tries to stand up while still tense and tightened up, failing to let go of your cock as he does. Increasignly frustrated, $dad is forced to sit back down and up again multiple times, each time hoping it would be the last one, only managing to jerk you off with that welcoming hole in the process. Growing concerned due to the feeling of your cock throbbing ever faster and stronger against his sweet spot, and his surging orgasm he would so much like to be able to deny, $dad gathers up all his courage and decides to stand up even though his insides feel like being pulled back down onto your cock. His tight hole is stretching right before your eyes as it can't get past the girth of your glans, and it looks like it would definitely make a loud *pop* sound when it will finally manage to. "Okay, could you stop making fun of me behind my back?" $mom suddenly goes, causing your $landlord to immediately drop that tight ass back down onto your lap, to his veiled disappointment and hopelessness. "I don't know what you are doing, but I can see you two moving around, stopping whenever I turn around. Stop mocking me!" apparently $mom has caught up on what is happening behind her back in general, but of course she wouldn't have guessed //why//!</div> <div class="scene chapter">As she scolds you and your $landlord, he can do nothing but nod and try to calm her down, while his $histenant impatiently resumes fucking him right under her nose, under the pretext of shaking his leg. "We were just..." $dad tries to find an excuse for both of you, but your cock rubbing his sweet spot keeps him on the edge of an //ahegao// level orgasm, so you have to step in. "We were just playing //'$april, the reverse cowgirl'//. Right, $dad?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">If only you could, you would see just how embarrassed your $landlord is to admit to his wife that you are correct, and even more so once she asks what the rules are, since she still doesn't quite believe the two of you are not making this up to keep mocking her. "Basically," you interject once again, "$dad rides my lap with his back to me, playing the role of the cowgirl $april..." "That's right" $dad reluctantly concedes, under the pressure of his wife's gaze, impatient to shift it back to you before his facial expressions betray him. "...and I am the indomitable stallion she has to tame. The first to give up, or stop the ride, loses...$dad was just about to ride me as fast as he could, or so he said, but I think I can endure it more than he can..." "No, I wasn't-" $dad stops as he understands from your $landlady's expression that refusing would fail to convince her, "Yes, I was about to //ride this stallion of mine//..." "Yeehaw, $april!" you challenge, slapping the side of your $landlord butt in front of his wife, setting him in motion.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Up and down your sissy $landlord rides your lap, panting and squirming more and more often, his tempo fastening up every time you //spur// him with some sexual innuendo about //riding, cowgirls, and horses//. "Oh, so it's like a rodeo, but <<Color $playerFName>> is //the bull//, got it!" $mom loosens up, now that she has a firm grasp of the rules, and encourages you two to enjoy yourselves, with a smile, chuckling "Keep riding, //gurl//!". A couple more minutes $mom innocently entertains herself watching her feminized husband fiercely riding her $hertenant's cock in reverse cowgirl, to the point where none of the participants can hold their true selves any longer. He so wished his wife would have lost interest before the umpteenth hit on his sissy switch got the best of him, but that was just too much too ask. Now, $dad finds himself edged on the verge of climax via assplay, and your throbbing cock just as ready to boot. To his wife's surprise, $dad can't keep it together any longer and, although still riding, his movements are erratic, his sentences are jibberish, and his face is contorted in a drooling, fucked-silly, ahegao face $mom can't help but laugh at. "Wow, that looks fun!" $mom comments as your first shot of steaming hot cum coats and tickles her husband's sweet spot, "Don't get him too tired" she says, addressing your $landlord, as he shamefully feels a couple more batches flooding his insides against his will, "//I might want to take a ride on that horse too.//".</div> <div class="scene chapter">Before anyone could add any more sexual innuendos, a very light smell of burnt forces your $landlady to hurry back to the stove to take care of the meal, finally allowing $dad to fall, limp, onto the ground in a thud. "Oh, he fell off?" $mom inquires, too busy with the kitchen to really take a look at the abused mess her sissy husband is laying there on the ground, face down and ass up, with his gaping asshole bubbling up his $histenant's cum before it leaks down between his thighs, tainting his $hisPanties right below. "No surprise you won, hun. He never had much stamina. Right $april?" she comments, giggling.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Zipping up, you can only agree with your $landlady, just like your $landlord, who is slowly coming to his senses as you don't even help him get back on his unsteady legs. "You can thank me for covering up your perverted bullshit some other time" you whisper to him, having him bear the fault of what happened, "just try not to pull anything like that next time you ask me a favor, or either one of us is going to have to tell $mom about these sissy tendencies of yours." Gaslighted, $dad thanks you and apologizes for the accident, even feeling like he owes you some kind of explanation as to how he does not have that kind of interest, hoping next time you'll be able to actually help him in this body issue of his.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit down by the table" "Dinner Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<ClumsyExp 9>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInHisPanties to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Exhausted, you set your mind to get as much sleep as possible, knowing you will not earn any money for the days you spend snoozing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You sleep until...</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Monday" "Breakfast Player Room">><<newDay>><<CumOnNothing>><<set $dayCounter to 0>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><</button>> <<button "Tuesday" "Breakfast Player Room">><<newDay>><<CumOnNothing>><<set $dayCounter to 1>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><</button>> <<button "Wednesday" "Breakfast Player Room">><<newDay>><<CumOnNothing>><<set $dayCounter to 2>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><</button>> <<button "Thursday" "Breakfast Player Room">><<newDay>><<CumOnNothing>><<set $dayCounter to 3>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><</button>> <<button "Friday" "Breakfast Player Room">><<newDay>><<CumOnNothing>><<set $dayCounter to 4>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><</button>> <<button "Saturday" "Breakfast Player Room">><<newDay>><<CumOnNothing>><<set $dayCounter to 5>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><</button>> <<button "Sunday" "Breakfast Player Room">><<newDay>><<CumOnNothing>><<set $dayCounter to 6>><<set $weekday to $weekdays[$dayCounter]>><</button>></div>

<<if $turnsLeft > 0>><div class="scene chapter">The game, with its simple rules of choosing between truth or dare, and chugging down a shot of liquor to skip the challenges you'd rather not take, has been going on for a while now, and everyone is a bit tipsy and uninhibited to say the least, as this always gets out of hand. You have $turnsLeft turns left before the game finishes. When your turn comes, you ask "Truth or Dare?", looking straight at...</div> <div id="truth-or-dare-whom"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Her">><<replace "#truth-or-dare-whom">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">...her. Your $landlady's choice, and your following request, are...</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Just enjoy the game until night" "Evening End">><<GetGBP 0>><</button>> <<button "Truth: What are your naughty fantasies?" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare Her Truth">><<set $truth to "fantasies">><</button>> <<button "Dare: Dance for me" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare Her Dare">><<set $dare to "dance">><</button>> <<button "Dare: Kiss me" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare Her Dare">><<set $dare to "kiss">><</button>> <<button "Dare: Let me see your panties" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare Her Dare">><<set $dare to "panties">><</button>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>><<button "Dare: Close your eyes and guess who bothers you" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare Her Dare">><<set $dare to "guessGroper">><<UseGBP 1>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Dare: Close your eyes and guess who bothers you (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1])</span><<endif>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>><<button "Dare: Guess what I write on your body" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare Her Dare">><<set $dare to "bodywriting">><<UseGBP 1>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Dare: Guess what I write on your body (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1])</span><<endif>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<button "Him">><<replace "#truth-or-dare-whom">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">...him. Your $landlord's choice, and your following request, are...</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Just enjoy the game until night" "Evening End">><<GetGBP 0>><</button>> <<button "Dare: Kiss me" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare His Dare">><<set $dare to "kiss">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">The game finally comes to an end, with everyone fairly drunk. Passing out or uninhibited behaviours are more than likely.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<set $turnsLeft to 3>><<set $sheDrunk to 1>><<set $heDrunk to 1>> <<endif>>

<<if $dare == "guessGroper">><div class="scene chapter">"What?" $mom asks, genuinely. "It's a little Dare I've seen being used a couple of times." you open, "basically, you turn around and close your eyes. Or you can keep them open, just don't peek. We trust you." Playing it off as something where trust is important was a good move, you reckon, as $mom immediately relaxed and turned around, learning that no one is forcing anything on anyone. "One of us" you continue, including $dad in the explanation, "will be bothering you in various ways, like tickling, pinching, lightly pushing, and anything that does not hurt you. He will keep at it until you are ready to guess who it is, but be careful! If your guess is wrong, you will take a Shot as if you did not take on the Dare!" A cute gasp escapes your $landlady's mouth as such atrocity is explained to her. Of course, being your turn, $dad can only hope that you will silently agree with him that he is going to be the one touching his wife. The thought had not crossed your mind in the slightest, and you immediately get to work on her succulent thighs. Your hands reach around for them, and your fingers sink in as much as allowed by the pants she is, of course, still wearing, her womanhood's warmth at your fingertips as your hands wander her inner thighs. "Ooh...that doesn't bother me at all, quite the opposite, darling~" $mom declares, purring, evidently thinking such a bold move could only belong to her dear husband. He is standing slightly behind you, unsure on how to react to the events in front of him. It is evident he would prefer to stop the game right here and now, but maybe he is too scared of 'overreacting'. Another possibility is that, given the fact that your $landlady knows it could still be possible for the hands touching her to belong to her $hertenant, she does not think of this groping the same way he does. Maybe he is the one at fault for getting angry at something so innocent? In any case, with regret, he lets you have your way with his wife's body. You massage for quite some time before events resume their natural course, and your hands shift along the outer thighs, meeting each other on your $landlady's rear, where you give a couple of more than playful squeezes. "Mmh~ I think I know who this might be..." $mom giggles as she thinks she has got everything figured out, especially since her <<Color "Good Boy">> would never do such a thing, "...but go on, have your fun at my expenses." Permission having been granted, you indulge some more in groping your $landlady's butt, playing with it, squeezing it tight, and letting your fingers press dangerously close to her holes. Before your erection would start dictating much stronger actions in your stead, you sensually move your hands up, along her hips, halting as they wrap around her waist. From here, one hand is kept in place, while the other travels a bit more, until it can comfortably squeeze your $landlady's tummy fat. It is tender, warm, and definitely not out of shape, as all the curves are in the right places, just a bit overflowing, but that only adds to her sensuality, as the thought of how soft she must be to the touch greatly surpasses the minor aestethic issues, if there even were some to begin with. "Don't touch there..." $mom finally feels bothered and selfaware now that someone is addressing her body fat, "...I am working on that...". As much as you like her soft belly, discomforting her too much now would put a premature end to your endavours, and so you hurry to the main course. Getting your body closer to hers, you let your arms wrap around her from behind, your hands on her breasts, while your chest is pressed against her back and your erection is clearly felt between her buttcheeks. "Eek! Darling!" $mom gasps, her hands on yours as you start fondling her tits, blushing "...not in front of $playerFName...". Still, she doesn't push you away, but shifts around and indulges in the sensation, at least so it appears to you. You can only guess what your $landlady might be thinking but, given her response, you assume she does not mind too much being dominated. Maybe she has been waited for a long time for someone to dominate her into finally giving out to her submissive self. What is sure, though, is that at some point after a long while, her nipples can finally be felt hardening under the fabric of her shirt, marking her now stronger response, and the end of the Dare. "Enough! I'll guess!" $mom brushes you off her, clearly panting from excitement. Shame and terror can be read in your $landlord's eyes as the truth will finally be exposed, also revealing that he did nothing to stop such improper behavior, labeling him for life as a spinelass man who cannot even stop someone from groping his wife right in front of him. "Of course it's you, my hubby! But you have been too naughty for a non-private game!" $mom warns him, but still religiously waits for you to declare whether she guessed correctly and you can all go back to more Truth or Dare before opening her eyes and turning around...just a formality of course, but she wouldn't like to have gone this far only to throw the game away over a technicality.</div> <div id="who-groped"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Reveal the truth">><<replace "#who-groped">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Without any care for your $landlord's dignity, you reveal to your $landlady the hard truth: it was not her husband bothering her. You break it to her unceremoniously, but also playing it down as just 'bothering', as to make it look like you only crossed the line because you got carried away, in your intoxication, by the game. Some of your innocence lost in her eyes, $mom gives you a disappointed, and angry, stare, and takes a shot.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<if $sissy == 5>> <<button "Hide the truth...for a price">><<replace "#who-groped">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord whispers and signals to you, basically begging, that he would do //anything// for you to tell your $landlady it was him touching her. You taunt him a bit longer as you repeatedly come close to revealing the truth, causing $mom to grow suspicious of the prolonged silence. As you make clear to your $landlord that what you seek is of a sexual nature, he seems on the verge of taking back his offer from less than one minute ago. He is about to chicken out on you, when your $landlady is finally out of patience and turns around for an answer. Faced with this tight ultimatum, unable to negotiate a better deal, and knowing that you would expose the truth in a matter of seconds, $dad finds himself in a very tight spot, with no room to think of a better plan.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "He dares you: Wrestling" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare Your Dare">><<set $dare to "wrestling">><<GetGBP 1>><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<endif>></div></div> <<elseif $dare == "dance">><div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_dancing" 3 ".webp" "Eve dancing while tipsy" "left">>Among giggles and calls of incitement, your $landlady accepts the dare and unsteadily stands up. More than twice she gets close to stumbling back down but, in the end, manages to get close to you in one piece, gloating "Easy." With not enough focus to actually turn on some music, $mom hums her own tune to dance to, and starts shaking her body around in a somewhat competent manner. That is, if her goal was to show just how enticingly she could flaunt her booty for around while still being decent in front of her husband. But decency was never an option, for you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"You are doing great, $mom, but, when I said 'dance //for me//', I meant something a bit more personal..." you hint.</div> <<if $skinship < 1>><div class="scene chapter">A quick glance at her husband, clearly opposing anything more than what she is already doing, is enough to convince her. "You said 'dance', I am dancing." $mom amiably turns down whatever you were suggesting, sweetening it up with a quick sexy move, clearly meant to cause laughter rather than arousal for both her men, bending over so that each of you could appreciate her downblouse. With this compromise, $mom concludes her little dance, and considers her Dare concluded.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter"><<Img "lap_dancing_ass" 3 ".webp" "Eve lap dancing while tipsy" "right">>Not a glance at her husband, as she sees nothing wrong with your Dare, considering how it is supposed to be a bit over the top, and her mind is made up. Sitting on your lap, as straddling it would be a bit too much, $mom teases you with some exaggerated twists of her waist against your crotch, with the intention of bothering you with her weight, rather than arousing you with her warm and tender flesh. With this in mind, your moans are easily mistaken as the ongoing success of her strategy, and thus $mom completely relaxes on your lap, allowing you to have the full experience of that plump butt rubbing against your growing boner. As your $landlord clears his throat louder than your moans, $mom is reminded of how unladylike she is being, riding another man's lap in front of her husband.</div> <<if $skinship < 2>><div class="scene chapter">Immediately, she tones it down a notch, starting to slowly stand up, dancing with her curves at mere inches from your body for about a minute before considering her Dare concluded. Sitting back beside her husband, $mom gives him a light peck on the lips, excusing herself without acknowledging too much, with a simple "Love you" and a smile.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 1>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter"><<Img "straddle_lap" 1 ".png" "Eve straddling your lap while tipsy" "left">>Immediately, she tones it down a notch, starting to slowly stand up, dancing with her curves at mere inches from your body for about a minute before you grab her waist with both hands and pull her back down, teasingly, as if it was still part of the Dare. You do so once she turns her front to you, meaning that $mom is now forced to straddle you if she intends to honor her Dare on your lap. Her tipsiness making her forgetful, or uncaring, of her husband behind her back, $mom resumes her 'dance', which has turned a lot more private now that her chest is right in your face and your hands are quickly finding their way to her butt. In fact, she doesn't seem to mind your surely playful groping, even feeling compelled and justified to do the same to you, running her hands on your chest, up to your shoulders, and finally around and behind your neck, as she keeps rubbing her pelvis against your erection. By the time $mom is riding your boner mid-hug, your hands are evidently groping her butt, spreading and squishing her generous buttcheeks, while she presses her chest against yours, at times even against your face, without breaking eye contact, which bears more and more careless sexual tension by the second. Your mind fogged and ecstatic, your senses engrossed with your $landlady's lusty scent and warm touch, you can barely control yourself, and start teasing her nipples with your mouth, playfully nibbling and suckling on her unfortunately still clothed nipples.</div> <<if $pantsRipped == 0>><div class="scene chapter">That's when $mom deems her Dare concluded, and slowly comes back to decency. When she gets up with a kiss on your forehead, and walks back to sit beside her husband, he is clearly unhappy about the fact that your erection is evidently throbbing in your pants.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 2>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">That's when you notice she is wearing pants that are conveniently ripped back to front, from one fuckhole to the other.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Slow penetration" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare Her Dare Ripped Pants Lap Dance">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Slow penetration (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<SkinshipExp 2>> <<endif>> <<endif>><<endif>><<elseif $dare == "kiss">><<if $skinship < 4>><div class="scene chapter">She might be a bit tipsy, but the word kissing itself, especially in this context, where it is implied that she should kiss you on the lips, lands well within her hard limits.</div> <div class="scene chapter">With not enough <<Color "Skinship">> between the two of you to back up your request, $mom gulps down a shot.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>><<else>><div class="scene chapter">With a smug grin on her face, $mom erratically comes up to you, tipsy and mildly uninhibited. It is <<Color "Truth, Dare, or Shot">> after all, so a couple kisses were to be expected, and she came prepared. Leaning forward, $mom's face gets closer and closer, her warm hands, with her slender fingers, caress your cheek softly, lining up your mouth with hers. Until your lips meet. <<Img "kiss_on_lips" 1 ".webp" "A tipsy Eve kissing you on the lips" "left">>Your $landlady does not shy away from the kiss and, although keeping her tongue in place, she indulges in more than just a peck on your lips, letting her lips slowly move on yours, lightly suckling on them, tickling them, and starting over a couple times to make sure it could be called a kiss, although a very tender, ladylike one. That alone is enough to let your $landlord's jealousy skyrocket. He too, though, understands how, in this type of game, a couple innocent, or a bit less so in this case, kisses are a given, and thus chooses to stand down, letting you enjoy his wife in peace. Once the kiss comes to an end, you push your luck, and specify "I meant a //french kiss//, though...", which of course causes the immediate surprise of both $mom and $dad. While the latter is clearly threatened in his position, the former is trying to make up her mind on whether she should indulge this request of yours, having already come this far.</div> <<if $skinship < 7>><div class="scene chapter">With not enough <<Color "Skinship">> between the two of you to back up your request, $mom gulps down a shot.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 4>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"I'll make it quick, ok?" $mom tries to reach a compromise between the two men, clearly fighting over who is the alpha. Although $dad is visibly against the idea, he also feels threatened enough to accept any deal, while you, now having the upper hand, playfully insist, "I hope not too quick, though, $mom" Of course, she agrees, but would have preferred you not to have put it like that, and so she replies, "Come on, <<Color $playerFName>>, you know how insecure your $landlord gets about this stuff. Don't make this a greater deal than it actually is, it's not like we are not //already close enough// to do this..." While your $landlord is too taken aback by his wife calling him out on his insecurities, and too confused as to what her last sentence meant, your $landlady indulges in your request and, her hand once again on your cheek, the two of you start exchanging a very intimate, romantic french kiss right in front of her husband. You moan, and wrap your head around the fact that your $landlady's tongue is gently caressing your lips, playfully teasing your own tongue into flicking back. The kiss is not vulgar, and you are able to only get a taste of her sweet saliva<<if $cumBreath == 1 or $pissBreath == 1>> although it still bears the taste of your sex abusing her mouth, having defiled it with your <<if $cumBreath == 1>>cum, <<endif>><<if $cumBreath == 1>>piss, <<endif>>and much of your own saliva by now<<endif>>. You wouldn't know how long that kiss lasted but, when $mom calls her Dare done, it definitely felt like not enough!</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Wait, that is hardly enough!" you insist, reasoning, "I was not prepared, and I wanted the whole experience, hands on each other's waist and some anticipation to it!" "Oh, for fuck sake!" your $landlord loses his patience, while $mom actually believes you are right. She has always been the romantic type, so the fact that just the kiss as a mechanical process does not qualify as a kiss resonates with her, although she also understands how you are definitely trying your $landlord's patience too much and he has all the reasons to get mad. "Let me handle this" $mom tries to calm her husband, actually making him even angrier, with a "at this point, it's just another kiss, nothing we haven't already done. We just need to set the right mood, and not just move our tongues around in our mouths." Then she tries to offer another compromise to him, "Look, if you stay calm, after <<Color $playerFName>> and I are done making out, //I'll kiss you just the way you like~//" Your $landlord is devastated, his wife's mouth is officially yours just as much as it is his, if not more, but her deal seems to brighten his eyes with hope, and so he takes comfort in the idea of still being in control, since he will get a much greater advantage than you from letting his wife kiss his $histenant. With a nod, he allows the game to go on, and your $landlady stands in front of you, her hands on your chest, yours on her pretty face, as you two stare into each other's eyes, seemingly longing for each other's lips. <<Img "french_kiss" 2 ".webp" "A tipsy Eve french kissing you" "right">>Once again, your lips meet, and your tongues play with each other invading and retreating from each other's mouth. This time, though, you came prepared, and set a pace and mood that is much more lustful than before, probing more, tasting more of her saliva, in turn feeding her more of your own. As soon as $mom lets out a moan of involved enjoyment, your $landlord steps in, "Okay, I think that's enough for the dare". It is at this point that the unexpected happens, as $mom shoos her husband away and slowly throws her arms around your neck, wincing with surprised pleasure as you respond by placing one hand on the back of her head while the other tightens its clench on her hip, partially on her butt. For an undefined period of time, the two of you fully enjoy each other's body, both inebriated with carnal desire and alcohol, the kiss getting sloppier and more vulgar by the second. <<Img "kiss_bite" 2 ".webp" "A tipsy Eve biting your lip at the end of a french kiss" "left">>Finally, $mom detaches from you with a teasing bite on your lower lip, before blinking twice and turning back to her usual decency, as if she was just satisfied of her performance as an actress. "Done. See? That wasn't the end of the world, was it?" $mom sincerely dismisses what just happened between the two of you as just a play-pretend kiss that doesn't change anything, and goes to give him his much awaited reward.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Getting closer to him, $mom takes her husband's face in her hands and pulls him closer, until she finally manages to give him a peck on the lips, her own lips still wet with a mixture of her and her $hertenant's saliva, and rub the tip of her nose against his. Clearly disappointed, $dad stares at $mom, speechless, until she lovingly responds with a smile, "You've always liked this kind of cuddly kisses". Convinced she has rewarded her husband appropriately, $mom sits beside him.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<set $frenchKissCounter += 1>><<endif>><<endif>> <<elseif $dare == "panties">><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/eve2.jpg" alt="Eve refusing">"There is no way I can do that!" $mom declines your request with an embarrassed, high-pitched voice. "My panties are only for my honey right here" she adds, as she hugs your $landlord's arm. "I'll drink to that!"</div> <<if $skinship < 1>><div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"Let's not be hasty, honey" your $landlord stops her hand as she grabs the glass, concerned she might be getting a bit too wasted if she keeps drinking at the easy ones, "I think we should slow down on the shots..." Pouting, $mom leaves the glass with a "Fine!" and acknowledges that it wouldn't be too dramatic to show you her panties, especially since $dad is 'being such a buzzkill'. <<Img "remove_pants" 3 ".webp" "A tipsy Eve showing off her panties" "left">>Trying to get back in the party mood, your $landlady jokes about making this into some kind of hot scenes, exaggerating a tune usually heard in movies when portraying a strip tease. She wiggles her hips left and right while unbuttoning her pants, teasing with little pauses when a new part of her body is about to be revealed, until, finally, her fine underwear is all that remains between her womanhood and your eyes. Your $landlord is clearly out of his comfort zone, as he must have imagined $mom was wearing more...comfortable panties, rather than a thong, like she is. "Don't stare so much..." she blushes as she can feel the room going silent at her panties reveal. "The Dare is for you to show me your panties so, at most, you can ask $dad to look away in the meantime, if you would prefer." you reason. Unsure, $mom nods, turning her head to her husband, and asking him to "look away...this feels naughty enough without you staring at us". Of course, $dad is heartbroken. His own wife asking him to give her some privacy in showing herself off to another man. Still, he complies. It's not like anything too bad can happen, he is still in the room, and he was already ok with her showing her panties to you, so there is no real issue apart from the fact that he himself is not granted the same privilege. Yet, he does not seem too convinced about this.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Back to the two of you, you push her, "I can't see them completely like this. Can you remove your pants? So that you can spread your legs..." Her face of an increasingly brighter shade of red, $mom complies, letting the pants fall to the floor and stepping out of them, standing in front of you with her legs a bit apart. Although embarrassed, she seems to be enjoying the Truth or Dare kinky atmosphere that comes with challenges like this. You get closer, walking around her, clearly making her feel prey to your gaze, even making her flinch as you request a better view while getting your face to her butt's level, "Can you spread your cheeks a bit? So that you can show me the back of your panties? They vanish in between them..." <<Img "ass_spread_panties" 3 ".png" "A tipsy Eve spreading her buttcheeks to show off her panties" "right">>You can tell her heart is beating fast, her temperature rising, given how much of her lewd aroma is spread as soon as she grabs her asscheeks and spreads them wide for your eyes to feast upon her quasi-indecency. "That's very naughty" you tell your $landlady, loud enough for $dad to hear, of course, "The pair of panties, I mean. We are just playing, here..." "I know, I know...it's just panties, after all. I assume you have already seen me in these-" $mom stops and tries to rephrase, as $dad evidently flinches, in an attempt to make these panties sound not //that// naughty, only making it worse "not //exactly// these ones. I just mean that, around the house, you must have seen me often enough in my panties for these ones not to be the naughtiest pair-" "I guess you're right" you confirm your $landlord's fears and insecurities, as you inspect his wife's holes as the panties, stretched, adhere to them, letting you clearly make out the silhouette of her labias, and outright showing part of the rim of her butthole. "But that just means" you push your luck, "that in order for this to be an actual Dare, you should show me something I don't really see that often, if ever."</div> <<if $skinship < 3>><div class="options chapter">Clearly exceeding the level of <<Color "Skinship">> between the two of you, $mom considers her Dare concluded, and politely declines your further request.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 1>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"Fair enough" $mom accepts how she walked right into this one, and decides to get this Dare done with, signalling you to stay quiet and not alarm $dad, to avoid any easily avoidable drama. <<Img "eve_panty_drop" 2 ".webp" "A tipsy Eve removing her panties" "left">>With a complicit stare, $mom slowly lowers her panties down her thick thighs, then to her toned ankles, and finally to her feet, graciously picking them up for you as she hides her sex with one hand. "Look all you want" she smiles, and awaits patiently for you to return them, of course after you have taken your time examining every bit of the soft, lecherously scented fabric in your hands. Still, she seems too embarrassed to stare at you throughout your examination, and so she turns around, giving you some privacy, of which you quickly take full advantage. <<if $cumragpanties == 1>>Saving the examination for later, you reach for the <<Color "Cumrag Panties">> in your pockets, and switch them with the <<if $cumInPanties == 0>><<Color "Dirty Panties">><<else>><<Color "Cumrag Panties">><<endif>> that are now in your hands, sure she won't notice the swap, with her being so tipsy and caught up in the game. When you hand the panties to her, $mom does not look at them twice before hurriedly putting them back on, ignoring the added weight given to the drenched fabric by your spunk. Given how the back of her panties was hidden deep in between her plump cheeks, even your $landlord can't tell the difference once he is allowed to lay eyes on his own wife.<<else>>You let the fabric run in your hands, between your fingers, appreciating the warmth and softness donated to it by $mom's recently shed sweat and lust, surely a consequence of this very Truth or Dare round, which is making her heart race. It isn't long before you bring them to your nose to fill your lungs with your $landlady's sweet, motherly scent, although mixed in with the most intimate, mature taste of her womanhood. Once you return the panties to your $landlady, the round is slowly brought to an end as she dresses herself.<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<if $cumragpanties == 1 && $cumInPanties == 0>><<set $cumragpanties to 0>><<set $dirtyPanties to 1>><<set $cumInPanties to 1>><<endif>> <<SkinshipExp 3>> <<endif>><<endif>> <<elseif $dare == "bodywriting">><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, I like this game," $mom rejoices, grabbing a marker from the 'tools drawer', "I learn a lot of new words everyt time!" Understandably, $dad already looks a bit tense, with you putting your hands on his wife, writing who knows what on her, but he is trying his best to act less on his strong jealousy. It's not like he can do much else, since he has been banned from knowing the word himself, given how he can't keep a secret and has scoffed or hinted one too many times during previous instances of this game. Things go easy for everyone as long as you keep writing innocent words on her arms and forearms, although there was a moment of tension when you wrote just under her collarbones, where her huge tits already begin shaping. Right there, in capital letters, spanning from one side of her chest to the other, following the ups and downs of her curves, and enjoying the sight as the tip of the marker pressed against her flesh, you wrote //'<<Color "OBLIVIOUS">>'//, which $mom ironically mistook for 'obvious'. "Not quite. It was //'<<Color "OBLIVIOUS">>'//." you confess, as you sometimes do, to lighten up the mood of the game. As $mom repeats the word, you explain its meaning to her, groping her chest with one hand as you keep writing on it with the other. You are not too violent, but you do lift the entire weight of her breast as you gently squeeze it. "Why would you write that on me!?" she jokes, mildly offended, as you finish writing 'MY' on one of her breasts, and 'MILF' on the other, casually replying, "No reason". "Hm." $mom pouts, but then giggles as she cannot hold the fake grudge, and tries to guess the next word, "I am not sure about this one...it doesn't feel like a word...'//MY MILF//'? No, that can be it, it's two words, if //MILF// is even a word..." "If it is, I don't know what it means", you lie as your $landlord's ears and attention are clearly picked by the word, "Anyway, let's move on." You move on to the last bit of exposed skin, and beg $mom's pardon for being so close to her face as you write on her cheek and forehead. She lets you hold and turn her head, with a smile throughout the operation, as you also enjoy the perfection of her visage from up close.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "whore_lipstick" 3 ".jpg" "Eve's mouth as the O in the word 'whore' written on her face" "right">>Of course, $mom fails to guess the cum shooting dick, with hairy balls to boot, that you doodled on her left cheek, and the same goes for the arrow pointing at her mouth, which you drew on the other cheek, signalling a very convenient //'CUM DUMPSTER'// to the reader. The convenience of it, though, is actually stated in another message, the one around her mouth, which $mom correctly guesses as she shouts //'50¢ WHORE'//. Notably, the O in the word //'Whore'// is artistically and erotically replaced by your $landlady's juicy lips, which get into a perfect O-shape as she pronounces the word. Obviously you correct her, acting surprised and offended by the fact that she might even think you would even think of writing such an undignifying word on her, "It's //whole//, as in '50¢ a piece'. I figured it would have been tougher, but you went impressively close.", then, joking around to divert the attention from the original topic, "If I didn't know you, I'd say you were cheating."</div> <div class="scene chapter">What a great round of laughter you all had. Truly a joker.</div> <div class="scene chapter">More attempts are made on $mom's forehead, in very small writing, adding to the difficulty. In no time, your $landlady's face looks like the wall of a stall in a high school restroom, with many variations of the same concept: //'Slut'// is just to the side of //'bitch'//, both pretty far from //'sow'//, in a messy, demeaning display of your $landlady's role in this household. Remarkably, $mom manages to get all of them right, causing no little discomfort for your $landlord who, more than once, seems about to lose his temper over the vulgarities being written all over his wife's face, only to regain part of his composure soon after, once you assure them it is most definitely another, very similar word. Looking at your canvas, you think of how you wrote those first words in huge capitals for a reason, and it is time to see your investment deliver the whole reason you proposed this game in the first place. There is only one thing you really //need// to write on your $landlady's body, and it must be written in a very specific place.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Shoot!" your surprise is palpable, "I was counting on you guessing correctly sooner...now I have no more skin to write on". You rub your chin as you pretend to be cooking up an idea you already have ready for use, "I think we should wrap this up, but it wouldn't be fair without giving you one last chance, knowing that it will be the last one." "Okay..." $mom is clearly interested in hearing your offer. "If you could just lift your shirt a bit" you invite, also adding before your $landlord or $landlady could refuse on the grounds of nudity being just too much, "Just enough to expose the belly" <<Img "eve_lifts_shirt" 4 ".jpg" "Eve reveals her belly and underboob" "left">>Your $landlady's expression remained the same throughout the sentence, as she didn't seem to have any issue with what you were suggesting, but $dad's reaction was noticeably changing as you detailed your proposal. Your $landlady's belly looks even more erotic from up close, with just the right amount of belly fat, perfect to just take one handful and start writing as you promptly do, embarrassing $mom by exposing her less-than-perfect-by-fashion-industry-standards shapes. She should be more embarrassed by the libidinous underboob she is unawarely flashing her $hertenant, but you reckon she has already suffered enough, so you chivalrously keep the secret to yourself. Blushing, $mom covers her eyes as you proceed with the challenge, even allowing you to unbutton the first button of her pants and slide them down a bit together with her panties in order to write on her lower abdomen, barely above her crotch. As you write, you revel in the aroma of her womanhood, which is spreading ever more clearly due to her increased body temperature, excitement, and heartbeat. The marker travels along her waist, rubbing against her skin as it erotically sinks in her tender flesh while defiling her dignity, by no coincidence indulging slightly above her crotch. As you put the cap back onto the marker, you take pleasure in your masterpiece. There she is, your sloppily half undressed $landlady, bashfully parading, as it camps on her huge tits, the title and role you bestowed upon her: //'<<Color "M">>Y <<Color "O">>BLIVIOUS <<Color "M">>ILF'//. All around the hands $mom is holding against her eyes, a plethora of undignifying variations of the words //'Slut'// and //'Whore'//, which only enhance the degradation given by the //'CUM DUMPSTER'// sign for her mouth, with an explanatory doodle of a cock explaining how to use her. Last but not least, you feel your arousal reaching its peak as she correctly guesses what is written all over her lower abdomen.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "cum_here_bodywriting" 1 ".jpg" "'Cum here' written all over Eve's lower abdomen" "right">>"//'CUM HERE'//" $mom shouts, "with an arrow pointing down". If only you could, you would follow this suggestion right here, right now, but you have a figurative fire to put out as your $landlord is about to snap. "What!?" you feign ignorance, "Where did you even get that from? That's not even close!". Then, knowing full well your luck will not last forever, you begin deleting the writings with the soap pen from the same drawer as the marker, "You have been saying some embarrassing things the entire game, $mom. I don't know what's gotten into you but, if I were $dad, I would have stopped this way sooner."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<endif>> <<set $turnsLeft -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Slowly, you let your fingers approach her generous lips, as they alternate between being lightly closed and slightly ajar. Their tenderness is evident as the plump, pink skin gets pressed under your fingertip.</div> <<if $sleepyhead < 2>><div class="scene chapter">Unfortunately, you are too rough in doing so, or she is not enough of a <<Color "Sleepyhead">>, and her bothered expression is evident.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out before getting caught" "Night Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<SleepyheadExp 0>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter"><<Img "finger_on_lips" 1 ".webp" "Touching Eve's lips with your finger" "left">>The bother does not seem to be enough for her facial expression to bear any notable changes, nor for the outcome to impede your doing. Quite the contrary, in fact! As soon as your fingertip sinks in her plushy, meaty lip, a light moan of satisfaction crawls out of the now permanently ajar mouth. Not letting a single second go to waste, you lean in, your face closer to hers, your breaths mixing in the tightening gap between your mouths, until you finally work up the courage to take what you desire. Delicately, gently, lovingly, you share a first kiss with your sleeping $landlady, then a second, then a third, growing increasingly bolder at every iteration, letting the contact last longer, savouring more of her sweet lips and warm saliva. Seemingly receptive, $mom's moans match the rhythm of the kiss, pleased.</div> <<if $sleepyhead < 4>><div class="scene chapter">Unfortunately, her own moaning and enjoyment seem to be a bit too loud for her own <<Color "Sleepyhead">> slumber.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out before getting caught" "Night Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<SleepyheadExp 2>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">Your erection driving your actions, you let your most feral instincts and carnal desires take over and, with a passion that would be more proper between lovers, you grab the back of her neck with your hand, your palm against her neck and cheek, with your thumb reaching for her earlobe, and pull her face closer to yours. Your $landlady passively accepts this brutish treatment, letting you conquer her mouth as she moans into yours, as the tastes of your lips becomes one, and you breathe in each other's warm, desirous sighs. Before jeopardizing your entire night, you refrain from further action, and slowly detach from your $landlady, a thick thread of drool linking your excited grin to her satisfied smile, as her lips go back to their previous pattern, at times shut, at times ajar.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Her">><</button>></div> <<SleepyheadExp 4>><<set $frenchKissCounter += 1>> <<endif>><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">The garden encapsulates the household, as it runs along the borders of the property, with a larger area being the backyard. It is overall well kept, with periodic clean up, raking of leaves, weed pulling, //et cetera//... To make sure everything is not only pretty, but also as easy to maintain as possible, it is divided in smaller areas: one for vegetables, one for flowers, a small greenhouse, and a shack for tools are only the most notable ones. Beyond the fence, your neighbours.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Touch grass" "Garden Touch Grass">><</button>></div> <<set $period to $periods[0]>>

<<if $weekday is "Saturday">><div class="scene chapter"><<Img "salopette_front" 1 ".jpg" "Eve in a salopette" "left">>As you glance over the garden, you immediately find out what is going on. Your $landlady has chosen this fine <<Color "First Afternoon">> to attend the needs of the garden with her dear husband, your $landlord. She can be found kneeling near the bushes, wearing a loose salopette on top of old, patched up clothes she only uses for this purpose. God, she is even hotter in baggy clothes! Your $landlord is working in and around the toolshack.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Help around" "First Afternoon End">><<GetGBP 0>><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Run up to her" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Run up to her (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>><<if $sissy == 5 and $ejaculations > 0>> <<button "Walk up to him" "First Afternoon Garden Walk Him">><</button>><<elseif $sissy == 5 and $ejaculations < 1>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Walk up to him (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">The garden encapsulates the household, as it runs along the borders of the property, with a larger area being the backyard. It is overall well kept, with periodic clean up, raking of leaves, weed pulling, //et cetera//... To make sure everything is not only pretty, but also as easy to maintain as possible, it is divided in smaller areas: one for vegetables, one for flowers, a small greenhouse, and a shack for tools are only the most notable ones. Beyond the fence, your neighbours.</div> <<endif>> <<set $period to $periods[3]>>

<div class="scene chapter">The pool stands in the portion of the backyard that is closer to the house. Even though it is technically in the garden, as you can walk to the nearest flowerbed in a couple of seconds, the distinction is clear to the residents, who address one area or the other according to the endeavours directly pertaining it. The pool is average in size and appearance, but it is equipped with all the amenities and comforts one could ask for: a small dining area, showers, sunbathing area. A portion of the pool also has a Jacuzzi mode!</div> <<if $weekday == "Saturday">><div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_sunbathing" 2 ".jpg" "Eve sunbathing in a bikini" "left">>The hottest hours of the day already passed, you find $mom and $dad enjoying the warm sun without risks for their skins. They are sunbathing one beside the other on the beach chairs, with your $landlady's generous curves, flattered and enhanced by her swimsuit, in full display.</div><<if $sissy == 5 and $clumsy > 1>> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "april_swimsuit" 2 ".jpg" "April wearing Eve's swimsuit" "right">>Your sissy $landlord's newfound petite body is also proposed to you in a sexier than expected manner, as you can hear him explain his <<Color "Clumsy">> mistake to his wife while showcasing it by more or less accidentally exposing great part of that sissy bubble butt "I couldn't remember where I left my own trunks, and I didn't want to waste what little time I have for sunbathing, so, just for this time, I borrowed one of your bikinis. No one can really tell from beyond the fences anyway, so..." Given the fact that $dad refuses to acknowledge the voluptuous changes in his body, the small breasts are casually left in plain sight.</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Take a swim" "Late Afternoon Pool Swim">><</button>> <<button "She asks for help with her sun lotion" "Late Afternoon Pool Lotion Her">><</button>><<if $sissy == 5 and $clumsy > 1>> <<button "She asks for help with his sun lotion" "Late Afternoon Pool Lotion Him">><</button>><<endif>></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">With a clear mind, or at least as clear as it can be with such devious thoughts fogging it, you approach your $landlord's face, making yourself comfortable by letting your cock hang out of your pants. <<set $rn to random(1,4)>><<if $rn < 4>><<Img "sleep_blowjob" 3 ".png" "April tasting a cock while sleeping" "left">><<else>><<Img "eve_sleep_lipjob" 1 ".webp" "April tasting a cock while sleeping" "left">><<endif>>You let it loom against his mouth and under his nose as the first drop of precum slowly surges from the tip, in anticipation of what's to come, giving off its characteristic smell. The prurient aroma evidently bothers your $landlord's senses, as well as your glans poking against his upper lip, given how he frowns. It is not long before you take advantage of one of the shifts in his facial expression to push your cock past the lips and into his mouth, letting it rest against his limp tongue as you gather your thoughts.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "sleep_facefuck" 3 ".webp" "April getting facefucked while sleeping" "right">>The mere breathing, and consequent weak suckling, on your cock is delightful, especially when accompanied by the softness of the lips, the sloppiness of the mouth, and its overall warmth. You weren't expecting your $landlord's sleeping mouth to feel this hot! You know this will not end well. Your $landlord has been on the verge of waking up ever since you waved your cock under his nose, but that tongue vibrating under your shaft as time goes by makes it impossible for you to chicken out now that you have come this far. Hoping for the best, bracing for the worst, you start pumping.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "blowjob_wakeup" 3 ".webp" "April waking up while getting facefucked" "left">>Not even two thrusts have gone by that you make out, in the dimly lit room, your $landlord's eyes slowly opening up with an inquisitive expression on his face. He has not yet understood what is happening to him, but the fact that something is getting in and out of his mouth is pretty clear. "//Hm!?//" is the only sound escaping his mouth and vibrating along your shaft. Your $landlord frowns worried at your cock as he seems to be wrapping his head around what's happening, and not just that. Still, he doesn't look up to his sexual assailant yet. He seems conflicted. Taking his decision, he tightly shuts his eyes, pretending to just be bothered in his slumber.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Having your $landlord chosen a quiet submission over an awkward confrontation, you make sure he will not be able to talk about this without admitting a shameful lot. You take half of your cock out of $dad's violated mouth and profusely salivate over it, making sure that he understands what is happening as you coat your shaft in your abundant drool. Immediately after, you push your dick back in, making it squelch as the saliva spurts back against the base of your cock, only to add to the last inch that will be fed to him. As both his chin and your balls start to glisten in drool, you whisper, loud enough for him to hear, silent enough not to wake your $landlady, "Anyone would have woken up by now, but not a sissy slut like you, $april. I bet you're even dreaming about the taste of my saliva on my cock, aren't you?" You emphasize the concept by gently rubbing your cock against every square inch of the insides of that mouth, enjoying its enhanced sloppiness and softness against your hard, pulsating manhood. Shocked, $dad...or, rather, $april gulps down, poorly veiling the disgust as a couple of retches threatens to alarm your $landlady. Still, the farce is held by both of you. You are now certain you have full control.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Good girl", you caress the bump your cock is making on that tender cheek from the inside, "Now, remember", you add on the humiliation as you sheathe your cock down that tight throat and begin thrusting, "Just like the other nights. That's right, good girl~" A surprised whimper can be faintly heard among the gagging and squelching sounds of the ongoing throatfuck, but it only arouses you further and, soon, your muffled grunts and the slapping of your balls against $april's face join in on the rhythm.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "facefuck_wakeup" 2 ".webp" "April pretending to sleep while getting facefucked" "right">>You keep pounding, ever faster, ever stronger, enjoying the wet fuckhole you managed to get for yourself on this otherwise lonely night. Your hand on the back of $april's head makes sure there is no going back from this throatfuck, and your cock twitches more evidently every second it spends stretching that steaming hot hole. Motivating you, and degrading your sissy bitch, you keep commenting on how a few mouthfuls of your cock sufficed to reveal a docile slut, ready for use at your whims every night...at least, every night you are not taking advantage of $mom.</div> <div class="scene chapter">At this confession, which may sound like just another way of humiliating him without an ounce of truth to back it up, your sissy bitch's heart rate gets faster, the breathing irregular, and the gulping more frequent and pronounced. The perfect setup for milking your orgasm dry.</div> <div class="scene chapter">A vicious cycle develops from here, where your cock starts shooting cum down your $landlord's throat, clogging his airpipe in the process, and forcing him to once again gulp down in his fight for air, causing his throat to tightly wrap around your shaft and massage it all the way up to the tip, milking an ulterior batch of spunk. The number of times this little bitch has swallowed hits double digits long before this seemingly endless process comes to its inevitable end. By the time your sleeping sissy can once again breathe regularly, your cock is going flaccid, and so you slowly pull it out of that stretched throat. "I bet that's gonna hurt, tomorrow morning" you comment, massaging your cockhead through the evident bump in $dad's throat as it travels towards his mouth and, finally, out of it. <<Img "sleep_mouth_aftermath" 3 ".png" "April pretending to sleep after getting throatpied" "left">>Immediately, your $landlord closes his mouth, to prevent further harm to his dignity. Not a care for his mouth, you proceed to rub your balls and semi-flaccid cock against his whole face, until his feminine features glisten with a thick mixture of the body fluids of both of you. //"Thanks, $april. See you tomorrow night or so."// you whisper as you do. Silent, your $landlord keeps pretending to be asleep, which will undoubtedly be his story about what happened tonight. Nothing.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Flee to your room" "Night Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $hisCumBreath to 1>> <<set $hisUnrest to 1>> <<UseGBP 2>>

<div class="scene chapter">The slow, sensual grinding and twisting your $landlady is performing on your lap, mixed with the dim light picked for the game, perfectly hide what is really happening. Your hand sneakily extracts your cock, keeping it well pressed against $mom's crotch as she looks elsewhere, evidently focusing on how to best shake her booty. It is only when you twist your own hips to align your manhood to her hole that $dad seems to be noticing something.</div> <div id="lap-dance-fuck-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back to a regular game">><<replace "#lap-dance-fuck-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You are not so confident you could pull this off, so you tuck your cock back in and save this little trick for when more favorable conditions are present. Maybe if $mom and $dad were a bit more <<Color "Distracted">>... When she gets up with a kiss on your forehead, and walks back to sit beside her husband, he is clearly unhappy about the fact that your erection is evidently throbbing in your pants.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 7>><<button "You fuck her pussy while he watches">><<replace "#lap-dance-fuck-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Leaving him alone with his questions, you go back to relaxing, this time enjoying, apart from the lap dance itself, the feeling of your cock slowly being accepted into your $landlady's pussy. Each cycle of back and forth, grinding and dancing, one more half of an inch finds its way into $mom's womanhood, until your entire virility fills her. Too inebriated to notice more than the music she herself hums and shakes her body to, $mom does not slow down nor halt. Instead, once your cock is fully lodged inside her, she passively accepts the boundaries to her movements that this situation entails. Namely, her waist's rotations, as much as her grinding, get faster and tighter in angle, while a new move seems to also be working with you: riding your lap by lifting her bottom and letting it fall back down onto your lap. While the first two pleasurably let your cock simmer in her feminity as its temperature and wetness rapidly increase, gently stroking your shaft, the last move focuses more on $mom picking up the pace at which she impales herself on your cock. Soon enough, you find yourself under the effect of a different kind of inebriation, passionately guiding, at times even forcing, your $landlady's moves. Your hands grope her ass and waist in a constant search for a more pleasurable tactile sensation, your mouth following a similar pattern as $mom leans forward, allowing your face closer to, at times between, her breasts. As you are brought back to reality by the stuttering of your $landlord, who seems to be shily calling the dare off, you also realise your climax is way past due, and are overwhelmed by your orgasm. Amidst your $landlord's mild protests, $mom's heated humming, and your moans, you creampie your $landlady in plain sight. Of course, she is none the wiser, and thus she keeps dancing in your lap throughout your orgasm, as you keep shooting thick batches of fertile seed into her just as fertile womb. It is only after you start to get unresponsive, at least compared to earlier, to her feminine arts that $mom deems her Dare done, and sloppily stands up, allowing you to tuck your cock back into your pants. When she gets up with a kiss on your forehead, and walks back to sit beside her husband, it is noticeable how her curves are so generous that the rip in her pants is once again concealed as the pants are swallowed by her buttocks. Finally, your $landlord is clearly, tremendously suspicious, and envious, about what exactly just happened, and the doubts will most definitely taunt him for the longest time.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<DistractedExp 8>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">You fuck her pussy while he watches (Distracted must be higher than 7)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"<<Color $playerFName>>, be an angel and help me with the sun lotion. It is over there and I am too comfy..." $mom lets out in a sleepy sigh that is so relaxed that even speaking seems cumbersome to her. Instinctively, you reach for the bottle and walk up to her, presenting it to her, but you are left with your arm hanging, as she does not grab the bottle, remaining with her eyes closed. A few moments after having recognised your presence in front of her, she asks, without any rush: "Would you spread some on my back, please?" Of course, you oblige.</div> <div class="scene chapter">One squirt of the white lotion on her upper back, and you can begin massaging your $landlady, the tactile sensations of her soft skin and warm body, and the intimacy of the act, as the only form of payment for you. After the first few seconds of complying with her demands, you reckon from her limited care for your movements that your $landlady wouldn't mind enough to interrupt her rest if your hands wandered around a bit. Stroke after stroke, you begin slowly reaching for the sides of her chest, until you can safely feel the side of her breasts against your fingertips. Unfortunately, given how she is resting on her belly, this is as far as you can go without outright groping her. In an attempt to reach her butt, where a wider range of actions would be available to you, you let your hands slowly make their way on $mom's lower back.</div> <div class="scene chapter">It is now obvious that, with the amount of lotion you spurted, this is as far as you can go.</div> <div id="which-lotion"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Use more sun lotion">><<replace "#which-lotion">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Without thinking twice, you spray $mom's lower back with a generous amount of sun lotion, which will definitely suffice for almost any purpose. Your hands wander to her hips, where you ponder the feeling of grabbing her by the waist, impure thoughts flashing through your excited mind. The occasion not being ripe yet, you reckon it would be best to slowly work your way up from her ankles, rather than down from her waist. Without asking nor making it into a big deal, you casually straddle your $landlady on the beach chair at feet level, with the intention of shifting up as you massage, so that the area you grope is always right in front of your crotch. Not a flinch from her.</div> <div class="scene chapter">With a passion that is only justified by your naughty goals, you begin thoroughly massaging $mom's ankles, which feel fit and tender in your hands. Would it not have been counter productive, you would have loved to investigate them further via your mouth, but you stick to the plan which, by the relaxed sighs your $landlady is letting out, seems to be working. Soon, all her tension will be gone, along with her defenses. Moving on to the thighs, you honestly feel like you could be satisfied of this result alone, as their fit, plump, overflowing voluptuousness always manages to get your mouth watering, inviting you to take a bite of that tender meat. You are mesmerised by the shapes your $landlady's thighs takes on in your hands as they squeeze and stretch them at every slow stroke. As you reach higher and higher up her thighs, you start insisting on the conjunction between them and the buttcheeks, lifting her plump butt as to enhance its already stunning sex appeal.</div> <<if $distracted < 4 or $skinship < 4>><div class="scene chapter">Unfortunately, your $landlady is not <<Color "Distracted" enough for this development to go unnoticed, nor the current <<Color "Skinship">> between the two of you is strong enough for this behaviour to be regarded as acceptable. Still, $mom politely dismisses you, "I can take care of the rest, honey. Thank you."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Unstraddle her and loaf around" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 0>> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">Luckily, your $landlady does not seem to either notice or care about your groping of her butt, and keeps letting out her relaxed sighs like she has been doing for the past few minutes. With ever increasing passion, you squeeze and squash, fondle and cuddle her bubble butt under the pretense of thoroughly smearing sun lotion over it. The resistance it offers against your strength and the soft plasticity with which it lets your fingers sink in feed your already growing libido, to the point where the tent you pitched longingly looms over her bikini-covered holes. That's when you run your thumb under the thin fabric to spread the lotion evenly, with the intention, achieved, to move the bikini to the side and reveal her holes. Looking around, you notice your $landlord still basking in the sun on the other beach chair, unaware of the latest developments between you and his wife. On the other hand, it is unclear how far you can go without your $landlady noticing or reprimanding you.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Unstraddle her and loaf around" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 4>> <<SkinshipExp 4>> <<endif>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 3 and $skinship > 3 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Use your own 'lotion'">><<replace "#which-lotion">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">With little to no time to think this through and the compelling urge to relieve yourself while groping your $landlady, you take your cock out and start stroking it. Fueling your libido, you work with what little ointment is left on your hands to work on $mom's lower back, moderately managing to shape her butt to fit your shifting tastes. Unprompted, since your $landlady keeps relaxing in the sun, you justify the wait for some more lotion with "My hands are still slippery, I can't even grab the bottle. I'll just keep going until they get dry enough." With all the sloth that woman is capable of, her reply comes after a pause, a deep inspiration, a long sigh, and another pause. "Sure, honey...take your time..." Which is exactly what you do, jerking off to the sight of and in close proximity to, her bubble butt. Of course, given the tranquility of mind she granted you, your climax quickly builds up, but something threatens your peaceful orgasm. Your $landlord, from the other chair, seems to be looking in your general direction. Could it be that he is onto you? Difficult to say, given how his seemingly closed eyes could very well just be squinting in order to better define your actions despite the bright sunlight. With not many other options available, at least among those that would give you a chance to reach a decent conclusion, you lower your stance, and bury the tip of your cock in between $mom's buttcheeks, while you keep stroking the shaft, with your ballsack resting on her comfy, tender thighs, which she keeps one against the other. It isn't the best pose to hide your doings, but it gives you a fair chance not to be detected by your $landlord, although it does raise the risk of your $landlady noticing. When your $landlord stands up immediately after, you assume you’re done for and, as he walks up to you, you just shove yourself closer against your $mom’s ass, sliding your entire length deep into her asscrack. Given how sudden your movement was, you must have ended up bumping the tip of your cock against the thin fabric that covers your $landlady's sensitive holes, causing her to clench up in response. The tightness, mixed with the strong sensation you felt while thrusting forward and hitting her soft spots, rubbing against her tender fuck pillows, tilts you over the edge, and you erupt right against her bikini covered holes. Generous spurts of cum erupt from whatever path they could find, both from the top and the bottom of her buttcrack and, most likely, even from the front, while your $landlord walks right past you to get some lemonade from the nearby table. Your $landlady, apparently, only clenched her muscles in order to mildly lift her upper body and ask her husband "Could you pour one for me too, darling? I'll drink it as soon as I am done here."</div><<if $sissy == 5>> <div class="scene chapter">In pouring and serving the drinks, your $landlord seems to have picked up some feminine mannerism, all the more evident when he bends over right in front of you to hand $mom her glass. At the sight of that tight ass, new and in barely used conditions, you almost wonder whether you would have rather helped him. Deranged thoughts only brought to you by the peak of your orgasm, you reckon, as another clench of $mom's buttcheeks milks you further when she grabs her drink.</div><<endif>> <div class="scene chapter">They exchange a couple more pleasantries as you pull out, your ongoing orgasm still most clearly glazing your $landlady's ass in white. You barely manage to put your cock back into your pants when your $landlord turns at you to offer you a glass as well before returning to his chair. You accept and appreciate his concern for your hydration level. Still, as soon as you finish drinking, $mom urges you to not let the lotion just sit there since, she says, "I can feel it leaking down my thighs", actually meaning against her crotch, given how her thighs were not sprayed at all. With nonchalance, you resume spreading the "lotion" on her.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Luckily, given the urgence of the treatment or the advanced state of relaxation, your $landlady does not seem to either notice or care about your groping of her butt, and keeps letting out her relaxed sighs like she has been doing for the past few minutes. With ever increasing passion, you squeeze and squash, fondle and cuddle her bubble butt under the pretense of thoroughly smearing sun lotion over it. The resistance it offers against your strength and the soft plasticity with which it lets your fingers sink in feed your libido back to life, to the point where the new tent you pitched longingly looms over her bikini-covered holes. That's when you run your thumb under the thin fabric to spread the lotion evenly, with the intention, achieved, to move the bikini to the side and reveal her holes. Looking around, you notice your $landlord back at basking in the sun on the other beach chair, unaware of the latest developments between you and his wife. On the other hand, it is unclear how far you can go without your $landlady noticing or reprimanding you.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Unstraddle her and loaf around" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Unstraddle her and take a swim" "Late Afternoon Pool Swim">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 4>> <<SkinshipExp 4>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnPussyCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Use your own 'lotion' (Distracted must be higher than 3, Skinship must be higher than 3, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<button "It doesn't matter, she dozed off" "Late Afternoon Pool Lotion Her Sleeping">><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 4 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "She sits back down on your cock" "Late Afternoon Pool Lotion Her Seiza">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She sits back up on your cock (Clumsy must be higher than 4, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">As you run up to her, $mom notices your presence and, obviously, is alarmed by your rush. Although often <<Color "Clumsy">> and unaware of, or plainly disregarding, some dangers, she is overprotective of you. "You know I don't like you running around gardening tools", she complains as you reach her, "You could get seriously injured from falling. What's so urgent?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "No good excuse" "First Afternoon End">><</button>> <<button "Dirt on her clothes" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Dirt">><</button>> <<if $gullible > 6>><<button "Help, I got bitten!" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Snake">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Help, I got bitten! (Gullible must be higher than 6)</span><<endif>> <<button "The GloryHole beyond the Vines" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Vines Hole">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Help, a snake bit my crotch!" you claim, pulling your hard cock out as you lower your pants, showing it to your $landlady, "See!?" Putting aside the lecture she was going to give you on health and safety, $mom focuses on the issue presented to her, and what an issue! <<Img "eve_impressed_size" 1 ".jpg" "Eve in a salopette" "left">>"My gosh, honey, it is huge! Why did you even wait for it to get so swollen before looking for help?" of course, there is no time to waste on discussing what would have been best, and thus she doesn't wait for an actual reply. Instead, she begins the examination of your wound, gently wrapping her slender fingers around your shaft as to move it around without hurting you too much. "My, my..." $mom is just dumbfounded, and still can't wrap her head around the size she is so closely inspecting, "...it is so swollen! And the veins, my gosh! I can feel your heart pumping from here, and it definitely shouldn't be the case.". Her detailed description, the feeling of her breath and eyes on your cock, and the light stroking as she moves your shaft, cause your cock to twitch violently, surprising her "And I don't think it should spasm on its own...honey, this is serious!" Exactly the reaction you were hoping for.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"The snake was that one...you know which one...I can't remember the name..." you hint at some valuable information, pretending to be panicking and barely in control "...anyway, the name doesn't matter! The important thing is, it was the one I saw on the local news, the one whose venom is fatal if not immediately extracted." "We don't have a kit to extract venom, honey! We must go to the hospital!" $mom is about to get up, but you keep her down with your hands on her shoulders, explaining dead serious, "We don't have time to get to the hospital, $mom. Help me, $mom, you're my only hope!" <<Img "biting_lips" 1 ".webp" "Eve biting her lips" "right">>Biting her lips as the sound argument sinks in, $mom's eyes wander around, probably searching for another source of help, the presence of your $landlord nearby hidden to her by your body blocking her line of sight.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "headgrab_throat_sudden" 2 ".jpg" "Forcing a cock into Eve's throat" "left">>Insecure, $mom asks where the snake bite is, since your cock is so swollen she cannot locate the wound, her mouth timidly gaping as she inspects every square inch of the shaft. Out of patience, you grab her head and, as her surprised eyes lock into yours, shove your cock down her throat, your balls hitting her chin in a violent //irrumatio//. "Mh!?" is the only thing she manages to let out as her face turns to concern at the realization of what is happening. Her eyes fixated on you, she seems to be questioning what your plan might be. Your words leave no room for doubts. "Suck." You keep her head there, clogging her throat with your girth, until she nods submissively. It takes her a couple of seconds to properly wrap her lips around the massive girth, to run her tongue down along its length, until your throbbing member fully lays on top of her wet tongue.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "headgrab_throat_eye_contact" 2 ".jpg" "Eve bobs on a cock" "right">>From here, $mom starts sucking, slowly moving her head away from your crotch, than back against it, to the point of pressing her nose and lips against your pubes, before starting over. Like this, you start relaxing, loosening the clench on your $landlady's head, giving her more room to bob her head and, occasioanlly, even taking a breath. Still, you do keep your hands on her head, shoving it back against your crotch if you feel like she has breathed enough for the time being, and will just have to keep on sucking until you deem her effort satisfying. You would love getting your back against the fence, but that would expose your $landlady too much, and so you stand, with your legs more and more shaky by the minute, as you enjoy the sloppy blowjob of a married housewife. With moans and sucking sounds as its notes, and the gagging setting its tempo, you enjoy the symphony a beautiful woman is capable of creating when striving to please a man. The rustling of the few people around you quiets down as you focus on this, looking back down to your $landlady, who seems completely devoted to you by now. Her big, bright eyes lock into yours as she is visibly doing her best to make you feel all better, and seems concerned over the evident throbbing of your cock. She knows it is coming.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Disregarding her obvious need for air, which she hasn't breathed for who knows how long, $mom prioritizes your health, and tries to get the job done now that the two of you are so terribly close. Her hands grab your thighs and her suction gets inexplicably strong for the amount of air that must be left in her lungs as she fastens the pace at which she bobs her head, jerking off the base of your cock with her puckered lips, never breaking eye contact with you despite the obscene blowjob face. Her kind eyes rejoice as your cum floods her mouth, her suction matching your cock's spasm as she milks your orgasm dry, finally able to relax as she breathes through her nose between the twitches of your manhood.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "cumleak_mouth" 3 ".jpg" "Cum leaking from mouth" "left">>As you let go of her head, satisfied, $mom slowly retracts and lets an abundant flow of boiling hot cum out of her pretty mouth and into her cupped hands. "What are you doing!?" you ask as you tuck your cock back in, sure you can get more than just this. With cum still leaking from her protruding tongue, $mom's words come out barely recognizable as "I'm spitting the venom...why?" "It got in your mouth! It could still hurt you, you know." you blatantly lie. Immediately, $mom is concerned again, "Oh my gosh, when will this nightmare ever end? What do I do now?" "Quick, you must drink the entire thing now. Digesting it will help you mitigate, or even neutralize, the effects of what has already gotten into your bloodstream." How convenient. Without wasting any time, $mom lifts her hands up, as if offering this erotic spectacle to you as she kneels before you, and tilts them as her puckered lips approach the palms, enabling her to drink from this cum chalice. One gulp after the other, the thick result of the satisfaction of your libido slowly makes its way down your $landlady's throat, who must fatigue quite a bit to swallow the dense liquid. "Aah", $mom lets out as if her thirst had been quenched, before addressing you, a bit upset "You can't just shove stuff into people's mouths!", then almost tamed, "I'll let it slide because it was an emergency and you were panicking...and also because you let me suck it at my own pace..." "I'm sorry, what?" your $landlord intrudes the discussion, clearly suspicious of his wife's words. Slowly standing up, your $landlady calmly tames her jealous husband "Calm down, honey. <<Color $playerFName>> got bit by a snake, and I just sucked the venom out of him. You should have seen just how swollen this poor boy got, it was so huge it was frightening..." "And you didn't even say 'Thank you?'" $dad gives you a mild slap on the back of your head", immediately prompting you to thank your $landlady. <<Img "eve_cum_lips" 2 ".jpg" "Cum on Eve's lips" "right">>"Oh, don't mention it" $mom dismisses the formality, picking one of your pubes from her mouth, flicking it away with her finger as she addresses her husband "...and you'd better watch out for that snake, because I am definitely not doing that again!" she massages her sore throat, gulping again to further clear it, as she evidently felt something still lingering in her throat. With this crisis successfully averted, everyone goes back to their tasks.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<GullibleExp 7>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInMouthCounter += 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">As you walk up to the tools shack, you can hear the rustling coming from its door left slightly ajar. Only a few minutes ago you saw your $landlord walking in, working, wearing clothes meant for dirty work, hanging loose, which have taken on a whole different, sexier vibe since his body turned more feminine.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "A good hammering" "First Afternoon Garden Walk Him Hammering">><</button>> <<button "'You know how Gullible she is...'" "First Afternoon Garden Walk Him Reverse Gullible">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Over-encumbered with wooden boards, small buckets and boxes, and some tools, your $landlord mildly kicks the door of the shack open and wobbles out, directed to the side of it opposite your $landlady. In all honesty, it is not much of a spectacle in masculinity. It is not even about that at this point, as it is not just strength or constitution that he is missing, which he is, but the obvious lack of proficiency in this type of labor, which is supposedly a male prerogative. You follow, unsure on whether he noticed you at all. As he lays the items near the outer wall of the shed, you understand his plan. That wall has slowly been rotting away, and every time it is about to get fixed, with new boards being hammered in place of the old ones, something comes up and everything needs to be rescheduled. In fact, a small portion of the wall only needs the new boards, as a result of one such rescheduling event. Looks like today will be the day. Or not, given how incompetent your $landlord looks when swinging that hammer.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"You know, I could help you with that." you start off, making sure that your presence is now acknowledged, "Actually, I could do it myself just as quickly. Do you want me to?" What you offer is definitely most needed, but your $landlord refuses by sharing a bit of his own motives, "Thanks, but no thanks. Honestly, I am just trying my best to prove your $landlady I can do it, so any help would kind of spoil the achievement...again, <b>if</b> I do manage. Ack!" His sentence is interrupted by his almost absent carpenter skills leading his hammer against his thumb. There is no way $dad can finish the job properly without your help. He falls to his knees in front of you, facing you, the silhouette of his tight ass clearly visible given how arched his back is, making evident how deep that crack goes. The same goes for the chest, which has recently been decorated with perky, little breasts. As he sucks on that thumb with the set of tender lips you so recently gifted him and a tamed look on his face, your erection reminds you how it would very much like to be in the thumb's place, or better... You make your offer more appealing. "I can just do the job and tell $mom that it was all you, the great man, the boss, the man of the house..." you keep with the titles, until his skepticism is made known with a "There's always a catch...what'll it be //this time//?" That phrasing makes you think that he is already thinking of accepting your conditions, so you are confident presenting them.</div> <div id="hammering-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "He would rather not know, and nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>> <<if $skinship > 8>><<button "Nail that ass down">><<replace "#hammering-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"I'd say nailing all those boards down kind of calls for some ass to be treated just the same. Are you following?" you show your cards, meeting an immediate mild response from your $landlord, with whom you have built up quite the strong <<Color "Skinship">>, "I don't know, <<Color $playerFName>>...your $landlady is right behind the corner..." Apparently, that is the only thing stopping $dad from exchanging favors. "Look, I either start hammering every board and broad in front of me, or I'm out." you give your final offer, "So, can I count on $april?", with that code name, you reassure your $landlord this will not affect his perceived masculinity nor reputation, as it will just be between you and this play-pretend girl he will have to roleplay as. It's not something gay...right? Uncertain, your $landlord's eyes shift more than twice between you and the boards, and viceversa, occasionally looking down as he probably thinks about the fact you just called him a broad, shaking his head as he must have told himself that surely you were already talking about $april. Slowly unbuckling his toolbelt, and letting it fall onto the ground together with the loose pants it was holding up, $dad speaks to you at a low volume "Just be quiet about this, or your $landlady will get weird ideas...", as he starts turning his back at you, ready to bend over and offer that bubble butt to you as a fair upfront compensation of your labor. You stop him, grabbing his thin, tender arm and having him face you. With the eyes of a caught prey, $dad stares into your eyes, wondering what your intentions might be. "You don't need to hide that pretty face, it is more than feminine enough." "O-okay" $april understands it is best starting before you can undermine your $landlord's masculinity again.</div> <div class="scene chapter">That said, you lift $april's petite body up with your hands grabbing and spreading the tender buttcheeks that were being offered to you, and pin it against the wall, your erection right under them as $april's arms wrap around your neck, her spread legs hang up in the air, and your chest presses against hers. As much as $april would like to object to, or at least calm down, your fierce behaviour, no word comes out of that pretty mouth, only conquered, feminine gasps as you arrange to make that body yours for the following few minutes. Within seconds, you are forcing your way into a tight asshole that is trying its best to welcome you with the little preparation it was granted, resulting in a strong reaction on $april's part, clearly reflected by her expression as she frowns and bears with the pain, which slowly turns into a twisted kind of pleasure as you begin thrusting in and out at a sustained pace. At the same rhythm at which you are pounding $april's asspussy, her slim, limp legs sway around, the moans and grunts of both of you covering the sounds of chirping birds and cars driving by in the distance. The most noticeable expression of this mating rhythm, though, is the sound of $april's body being repeatedly nailed against the wooden wall of the shed, producing loud hammering thuds.</div> <div class="scene chapter">A weak "Shh! Shhh!" is the only thing you can hear amidst your grunts and $april's submissive moans as you pound away your excitement. You are just as reluctant to slow down when your $landlady's voice erupts from the other side of the shed, jokingly asking "Good God, //are you filling that hole in or breaking it wider?//" Although her concern for her husband's hole is commendable, it would not be very gentlemanly of you to disclose your intentions. Your $landlord tries his best to stop panting and temporarily drops the act to reply to his wife, "Ahahah, you got me!" is the only thing he manages to say as your glans keeps rubbing and pounding his sweet spot, which pulsates in return, stimulating your shaft even more, feeding a libidinous cycle that will only be broken by your orgasm. As he faces the fact that his cover up will not last much longer, he buys some time adding "Just...just trust me. The hole will be taken care of..." before addressing you, "Do you mind, you know, finishing this quickly?" "I would, if only you'd stop interrupting the immersion for me", you reply, hurrying your $landlord to resume the act. "Come on, seriously!? You've been going at it for ever now, I won't be able to sit properly at dinner, to say the least." he argues, trying to bargain with you, "What else can I do to help you finish faster?" "Just resume the roleplay like you mean it...", you think about the possibility of asking almost anything of him, although with the obvious restrictions already in place, then you pick your poison, "...and call me //daddy//", as he promptly complies, although surprised, shocked, and embarrased, seductively begging you in the most submissive tone $april is capable of, "Please, //daddy// fuck me harder, faster, do whatever you want to me, I don't care, just cum!" As the request seems too heartfelt, you take pride in guessing he might be in a rush also because his g-spot is twitching like crazy, and he wouldn't be too fond of the idea of being driven to an anal orgasm by his $histenant, even in an erotic roleplay scenario such as this one. It is exactly for this reason that you grope that ass tighter, manhandling $april's petite body up and down to maximize your thrusts's swing, making sure you don't miss a single beat for hammering that pleasure spot. Immediately, $april's eyes shoot open, her arms hug you tighter, her legs lock around your waist not to be accidentally thrown to the ground, her asshole clench around your girth as she is no longer relaxed. "Fuck!" she squeals, almost breaking character, then keeping up the play, given how well it seems to have worked and how close you seem to be to reaching your climax, "Yes, //daddy//, fuck me!" she ponders how to continue enticing you, "Fuck your slutty little girl with your huge, beautiful, perfect cock!". Hopefully, this will get you to cum before you force him to orgasm.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As you are tilted over the edge, you grunt out of pleasure and exhaustion, and can't contain your moans any longer as you shoot ropes of cum into $april's asspussy. Unable to use her hands, much needed not to fall to the ground, $april shushes you many times per second, desperate for you to keep your composure to not get found out. Out of options, she reluctantly resorts to keeping your mouth shut with a passionate kiss. "What was that?" your $landlady's voice can be heard, very much curious about the noise. Abandoning the kiss for the briefest possible time, your $landlord breaks character to make up an excuse. "It's just that" again, he must kiss you to muffle your moans, as you spasm ball deep inside his asshole, "I need to catch a breath...//after all this hammering...//" "You should do manual labor more often, then~" $mom flirts, "you sounded very manly, just now." "Yes, my love" he kisses you again, bothered by how talkative his wife is being in the worst possible moment, "I really should."</div> <div class="scene chapter">The roleplay clearly to be abandoned, you give your final thrusts as $dad tries his best to milk your cock by relaxing and tightening up his pucker, although 'tight' is the last word anyone would use to describe that hole by now. Luckily for you, you were already out of him when $mom's flirting gets to a more active stage, and her steps can be heard approaching you. In a matter of seconds, the two of you hide the deed the best you can, and pretend you just arrived by the time $mom turns the corner. As she does, she seems to immediately notice, and admire, the sexy sweat patch on your $landlord's shirt which, for those of you who know better, is nothing but $dad's forced anal orgasm, that he shot all over his own chest as he was getting creampied. You take your chance and politely leave the happy couple to their flirting, as your $landlady seems to prefer, leaving the actual job undone once again, to your $landlord's ultimate disappointment.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -=1>> <<SkinshipExp 9>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Nail that ass down (Skinship must be higher than 8)</span><<endif>></div> </div>

<div class="scene chapter">At first, $mom takes his jacket, and they awkwardly attempt to kiss each other, stuck in that loop when both parties try to lean on the same side, then try the opposite, again, at the same time. Your $landlady decides to take the break the loop and stand straight up, smiling at her husband, waiting for him to choose how to kiss her. As she smiles, her lips are still visibly glossy from the thick layer of your cum that must be coating the inside of her mouth as well, and a few pubes can be noticed around that fuckhole she also uses to speak. Still confused by his wife's ready welcome, his own tired arrival, and the rush to put an end to the awkward loop, your $landlord barely pays any attention gauging $mom's appearance, and dives in for a kiss bound to satisfy their love for each other.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The exchange is warm, although not as heated as one would have expected, and gives quite the spectacle<<if $sissy == 5>>, especially when accounting for your $landlord's newfound feminine appearance<<endif>>. In fact, to any observing bystander, it would be clear that the entangle of tongues that can occasionally be seen in this mildly passionate kiss is sharing more than just saliva between the kissers. Thick threads of cum visibly start forming as your semen gets smeared all over their lips, stirred and mixed in their mouths, and inexorably taints their pure love, marking them both as your property, and thus inferiors. What is arguably even more enticing to you is the fact that the one trying to take things to a more erotic level is your $landlord, clearly enjoying your warm, musky taste on his wife's lips, whose tenderness on a cock is only known to you. As $dad enjoys the spoils of your orgasm with great satisfaction, your $landlady mildly and politely tries to break the kiss, which is making her uncomfortable, prudish as she is. Apparently, $mom's mouth accepts being used as a fuck toy by you a lot more gladly than being kissed a bit too passionately by her husband.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Making your presence clear, you walk up to the couple, and get beside your $landlord, placing your hand on his <<if $sissy != 5>>shoulder, patting it as to signal him to stop before this gets embarrassing.<<else>>sissy ass, giving it squeeze, strong enough to signal him that he has had his fun as a man, and should be reminded of his place, but also brief enough to be mistaken for an accident.<<endif>> Your intentions clear, $dad lets $mom break out of the kiss, and both of them clear their throats to deal with the awkward situation you put them in. She seems to only be doing this for the sake of diverting everyone's attention from the passionate moment, even removing, with a curious look on her face, a pube that was on the tip of her tongue, and flicking it away. Your $landlord, on the other hand, actually looks like struggling with something stuck in his throat, and only manages to return to normal after gulping down whatever disgusting mass was clogging his airpipe.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>></div> <<if $sissy == 5>><<set $hisCumBreath to 1>><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_bathtub_front_spread" 3 ".jpg" "Eve spreads her legs in the bathtub" "left">>Being a pragmatic man, //'would'// doesn't really cut it, though, so you get to work to ensure that it //'does'// reach that deep inside your $landlady. Pretending to be getting comfortable in the more innocent sense of the term, you move your crotch farther from hers, getting hard as your half-chub slides against $mom's wet, tender slit, until its newly hardened tip looms against her sex, perfectly aligned to its entrance. Then, letting out a long, relaxed sigh, you let your body slowly sink back down into the steamy water. The first inch is the slowest, given how you must make sure that the first contact and the penetration are as smooth as possible, to avoid alerting your $landlady and making her more aware than necessary. Thankfully, she is also trying her best to relax, making her already feeble focus non-existent, meaning both that her soft labias welcome your girth with little to no resistance, and that the intrusion, although ackowledged with a brief interruption of her breathing pattern, is welcomed with further relaxation and the implicit permission to go ahead and fill her womanhood. On this note, her expression turns to a most pleased semblance, as $mom mistakes the warm sensation spreading from under her belly for the //happy hormones// finally kicking in. From here, sliding in does not pose any notable difficulty, and you take pleasure in admiring your cock slowly but relentlessly disappearing into your $landlady's welcoming pussy, to the tranquil satisfaction of both of you. At every passing inch, your expressions turn evidently more satisfied and, as your arousal grows stronger the more in depth you reach, you start noticing a slight bulge on $mom's abdomen, right where the tip of your cock is supposed to be. Mesmerized, you find yourself still staring at the erotic sight by the time you are balls deep inside her, only brought back to reality by your $landlady's strict tone. "Would you stop staring at my tummy?" $mom reprimands you, strict and yet submissive, trying to inspire power she does not confidently hold, "It makes me uncomfortable...you know that."</div> <div id="distracted-bath-face-to-face"> <div class="options chapter"><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Her scolding makes her distracted (Distracted must be higher than 9, not yet implemented)</span> <<button "Her scolding makes her wary">><<replace "#distracted-bath-face-to-face">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You feel her pussy clenching around the base of your cock, as she reprimands you, gradually relaxing as your attention shifts to her eyes. It is in that moment that you distinctly feel the mild clenching traveling up your shaft like a wave, massaging your entire length, before coming to an end. Surprised and overwhelmed, you open your mouth to speak, but no word comes out. "Well then," once again $mom's muscles tightly wrap around your cock as she reiterates her admonishment, "you could start with an apology". Her vaginal muscles jerk your cock once again. "Ah! Yes! Sorry!" you frantically make up for your silence, trying to divert her way too alerted stare from where the real action is happening, "I was just lost in my thoughts..." "Daydreams is more like it" she insists, this time lifting her body slightly up, unsheathing half of your shaft, "but I do catch you doing that a lot, lately." Her slow, //very// slow sliding back down against your crotch keeps you on the edge, not really building up your climax, but neither letting you just enjoy her warmth. You would so much like to stare at your length vanishing a second time inside your $landlady, but you must try your best at holding her gaze. The best you can do, though, is stopping the lowering of your eyes once her chest is at the center of your field of vision. "There you go, getting <<Color "Distracted">> again" your sack lays against your $landlady's tushy once again as she slides back to the bottom of the tub, "I wonder what you even fantasize about!" "Nothing...nothing worth mentioning, $mom" you lie, imagining how good she would look like if only you could grab her waist and start actually fucking her.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_bathtub_front" 3 ".jpg" "Eve exposes her curves in the bathtub" "right">>As your cock twitches at the thought, $mom clenches and relaxes again, likely in response, causing it to twitch again. One too many times, specifically, as this starts your slow ascension to climax. Sighing her mild disapproval of your secrecy, $mom shakes her head and clenches up once again on your cock, as she resumes washing herself. The mild effort she has to put into rubbing the sponge against her body, and the slight resistance her body has to offer to such moves, make her rhythmically shuffle left and right, back and forth, clenching and relaxing, as she unawarely milks your cock. Unfortunately, though, she remains too wary, and keeps intensely, although ever more occasionally, eyeing you, gauging your degree of attention to her nagging. The excitement is getting to your head all at once. Her soaped up chest demands your hands' attention, her lips seem to beg to be pressed against yours, her severe staring is in your mind replaced by submissive eye contact.</div> <div id="distracted-bath-face-to-face-ending"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She gets up as you are about to reach climax">><<replace "#distracted-bath-face-to-face-ending">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Too calmly for her to have understood, too well-timed for it not to be on purpose, $mom gets up right as you are about to hit your climax. "Oh, the chores!" she exclaims. As she stands in front of you, modestly wrapping her body in a long towel as she makes her way out of the bathtub, then getting dressed, you put every single gear in your brain to work to get to a better ending, but no solution comes to mind...at least none without ugly consequences.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I wish I could have stayed //until the end//, really..." $mom says, buttoning up and almost ready to get out of the room, "//Maybe next time?//"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Finish bathing and move on" "Dinner Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 8>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $goodBoyPoints > $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]>><<button "She gets up as you reach climax, she watches you cum">><<replace "#distracted-bath-face-to-face-ending">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_bathtowel_aware" 3 ".jpg" "Eve wears a bath towel" "left">>As she stands in front of you, modestly wrapping her body in a long towel while making her way out of the bathtub with the intention of getting dressed, you erupt. The spasms pervading your body in anticipation of the climax were controlled, but evidently not enough, as $mom turns around to understand whether she was correct and something was actually wrong, her eyes locking onto your erect cock as it throbs and twitches for her. The first shot takes her by surprise, as the head of your cock is well above the water level, and your first, thick thread of cum flies high towards her face, never reaching it, and proceeding in its course until it lands on $mom's frozen body. There she stands, flabbergasted, with a single rope of cum going from her sideboob, just above her towel, to the front of her thigh, nearing her genitals, since the towel can only cover her from the nipples of her gigantic breasts to slightly above her sex, leaving it quite visible, especially from your lower position. Appalled, $mom lets her jaw drop, a gasp stuck in her throat. A second rope of cum fiercely shoots upward, less powerful than the first one, this time directly hitting her thigh, probably even coming into contact with $mom's labias, and straining down onto her toned calf. Now that the surprise has subsided, at least partially, and the realization of what is happening hits her, your $landlady's anger shows, and evidently, too. "What do you think you're doing, young man!?" $mom moves away from your sprays of cum, which keep on going, although ever more weakly. The instinct to turn and further close the towel around her helped in getting rid of the sideboob splash, but the shifting of her thighs only smeared whatever was near her pussy onto and all around it. She must have been too concerned with her chest to notice everything else. A third shot erupts from your cock, as you open your mouth to explain your circumstances. "Not a word, mister!" $mom stares you down, her huge tits squeezed so tightly by the towel and her folded arms that they are pushed up, appearing even more gigantic as they glisten from the water. They wobble left and right, and jiggle up and down as $mom moves around, not helping her cause. "That is way out of line...completely inappropriate!" she keeps scolding, staring at your cock as it keeps shedding copious amounts of your strong, young, fertile seed for her, "To daydream about...about...God knows what, while bathing with your old $landlady. Unbelievable!" After the umpteenth batch of cum shot out with still substantial force, $mom's surprise shifts again. <<Img "eve_bathtowel_upset" 2 ".jpg" "Eve being upset while wearing a bath towel" "right">>"And what is it with all this...this..." $mom moves her hand around to signal your entire crotch area, yet another rope of cum, this time more powerful, shoots up as she approaches, threatening to splash her hand, but failing "...this amount!?". As you are about to speak up, she once again stops you, throwing her hands in the air, giving up "You know what? I don't want to know. I don't even want to continue this conversation.". Your $landlady plants her feet, in an impatient pose, one of her hands reaching for her head to hold her temples, and looks away for a handful of seconds waiting for you to be done, then back at your still erupting member. While your orgasm subsides ever so slowly, your $landlady keeps lecturing you on how improper this is, this time with less anger, which has turned into bother, and a more constructive attitude. "Look, you can't have accidents like this when I-...no, when people are around." are the recurring message and tone as she towers over you while your shots become less generous and fierce. After her lengthy speech, delivered with your cumshot clearly leaking down her thigh, both of you seem to be satisfied, for two obviously different reasons, leading to $mom wrapping this up as she is willing to let you off the hook since "I know that you are not that type of man. But seriously, be more mindful of others" and, most of all, "not a word about this to anyone, mister! Ever! Am I clear?" You silently agree to her terms, and nod, eliciting a single comment in a satisfied, yet strict tone, from her before she turns around and leaves the room. //"<<Color "Good Boy">>."//</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Finish bathing and move on" "Dinner Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 8>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnTitsCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnPussyCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She gets up as you reach climax, she watches you cum (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1])</span><<endif>> <<button "She rubs her stomach bulge as you reach climax">><<replace "#distracted-bath-face-to-face-ending">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">When you feel right on the edge, $mom casually moves to rub her soft hands and sponge all over her abdomen, brushing over, around, and about the almost obvious bulge signalling your cock's position inside her.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You start cumming indomitably.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The twitching of your cock accompanies each one of the very generous batches of cum, as you can clearly see from the evident, although transient, inflation of your $landlady's stomach bulge before it deflates again. You can feel your seed filling up her womb, flooding it, until it starts splashing back, coating the spaces surrounding your shaft up to the moment when $mom's pussy can't take any more of it, and starts spurting out the excess, only for your next batch of cum to fill her back up again. And yet, $mom seems none the wiser about it, as she keeps rubbing her tummy, and your cock, titillating your glans as to purposely draw as much cum out of your balls as humanly possible, until you both seem satisfied with the outcome. A clean, soft skin, and an <<Color "Oblivious">> MILF stuffed full of your young, fertile seed. It is only now, as your half flaccid cock calmly rests in her pussy, that she notices the mild belly inflation, and grabs it with both hands. Shaking it lightly, $mom pouts at the idea of having put on some weight. Cheering her up, you confess "I kind of like you better a little more...//full//. You're beautiful, //overflowing// with..." you think for a moment, as your cum profusely flows out of her and onto your crotch, "...//motherly// vibes." Convinced, flattered, and embarrassed, $mom takes a brief moment of pride in caressing her belly, unaware of what is happening beneath her fingers. Then, wrapping things up as she sheepishly thanks you for your honest compliment, $mom modestly stands up, letting your flaccid length slide out of her, covering herself up with a towel, and getting ready for the rest of the day. She looks happy. Glowing.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Finish bathing and move on" "Dinner Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 8>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Aw, honey", $mom's reaction is understanding and positive as she learns that her <<Color "Good Boy">> feels insecure about his kissing skills, "I believe you are perfectly fine as you already are, but of course I'll be glad to help you overcoming what I am sure is only in your head." It makes no less than perfect sense, nor does she have any reason to doubt, that you, innocent, shy, and well mannered as she knows you to be, would not be going around breaking hearts and playing with pretty girls' feelings. You obviously want your first kiss to be with someone special. //If only she knew.//</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady sits beside you, on the bed.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As she starts asking you what your questions would be, it becomes clear that a verbal explanation is not going to cut it, and a more //"hands on"// approach better fits your needs.</div> <div class="scene chapter">And $mom believes you. It's not like her <<Color "Good Boy">> would ever lie to her.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve" 1 ".jpg" "Eve kindly smiles" "right">>"So, how do we start?" $mom is quite at a loss here, since her role would actually require <b>her</b> to instruct you on how to proceed. "I have it all clear up to here" you take your chance and place your hand on her hip, grabbing that succulent waist, bringing your face closer to hers, until the only thing left is clearly just for the two of you to kiss, "but I don't know how to initiate the whole thing". "Oh, then it is easy, you have already done most of the work actually" $mom doesn't read the mood at all, "You just need to lean in, with your lips slightly ajar, and start with a gentle pressure on my lips". The fact that $mom acknowledges the fact that it is in fact her that you are going to be kissing, instead of a hypothetical girl, drives you crazy. You are about to assault her when she blocks you. "Nah-ah, young man." her index on your lips, "You must be gentle. You need to stare into my eyes with intent, passion." She lets you try again. Your eyes reflect longingly into hers, your hand firmly keeps her steady, your lips close in on hers, and you can feel her sweet breath on them, growing more and more conceited, until you can feel it no longer. Your lips touch, and you follow $mom's instruction to be gentle. <<Img "licking_lips" 4 ".webp" "Eve licks her lips, tasting" "left">>Too soon she breaks the kiss, "That was really good!" she tastes her lips, unawarely implying a number of things, "It's very important to make a woman shiver with a kiss, it means she is into you, and inclined to let you go a bit further." "Can we?" your question is obvious and, going by what she just said, not only it is important for you to know how to move forward, but she would also be willing to let you. You make sure to set a minimum threshold this time, "At least just enough for me to be confident in using my tongue, too, in a kiss." As $mom replies, it is clear from her expression that this would be as far as your favor will lead you, "Sure, I have another couple of minutes. The same advices still stand, mind you. Gentle lips, passionate eyes. As for the tongue, just don't salivate //too much//, and try to be responsive to your partner's needs and wants". <<Img "french_kiss" 2 ".webp" "Eve accepts a passionate kiss" "right">>Once again, you lean in and, once again, you take your $landlady's lips. This time around, though, you also initiate a french kiss, timidly, as to not pry too much. Perfectly honouring her part of the deal, $mom accepts your progression, and your tongues entertain each other in an intimate exchange of caresses and light pecks. Your $landlady quivers in your hands as time dissolves around this moment. Then, slowly returning to reality, $mom lets your lips drift apart naturally, giving the kiss enough time to naturally reach a fulfilling end. Her pupils are dilated, her heartbeat is strong, her integrity wavers.</div> <div class="scene chapter">It is now or never.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<UseGBP 1>><<set $frenchKissCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Drawn by its generosity, invited by its defenselessness, you approach your $landlady's butt, carefully climbing on top of the bed, and $mom. From directly behind her, you can better appreciate sights you were not supposed to see, such as the barely visible outline of her butthole, or is it maybe just a product of your fantasies in this dim light?</div> <<if $sleepyhead < 1>><div class="scene chapter">As you get closer, ever more certain of your senses, the creaking of the bed seems to be disturbing your <<Color "Sleepyhead">> $landlady's rest a bit too much for the current situation to be considered any longer.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out before getting caught" "Night Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<SleepyheadExp 0>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">As you get closer, and your eyes get accustomed to the darkness, you confirm those are not just fantasies, and $mom's butthole is visible to each side of the thin layer of panties wedged in between those meaty buttcheeks. <<Img "ass_grope_laid" 2 ".webp" "Groping Eve's ass in her sleep" "left">>Having come this far, you test your chances further and begin groping handfuls of your $landlady's butt. It gently follows your hands' movements as they shape $mom's buttcheeks, at times squeezing, at times spreading. You even go as far as planting a kiss on one of the cheeks, immediately being drawn to lightly bite it. It tastes fruity,<<if $cumOnAss > 0>> although you do recognise your own fresh, musky taste tainting her skin,<<endif>> and the skin is tender under your lips and teeth. And yet, $mom slumber seems resilient enough as she unconsciously fluffs her pillow.</div> <<if $sleepyhead < 2>><div class="scene chapter">That is, until your fingers intertwine one too many times with $mom's panties, and the fabric rubs her the wrong way for the last time, tilting the balance of her <<Color "Sleepyhead">> habits against your favor.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out before getting caught" "Night Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<SleepyheadExp 1>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">That taste of power is driving you crazy, and you know you will not rest well until you savour more than just her buttcheeks. <<Img "prone_naked_ass_grope" 3 ".webp" "Spreading Eve's buttcheeks" "right">>Intertwining your fingers with her panties,<<if $cumInPanties>> which are still drenched in your seed from your previous escapades with $mom,<<endif>> you gently pull them to the side, and close in on her hole. As you approach it, $mom's warmth irradiates your face, and her smell, feminine and raunchy at the same time, pleasantly fills up your lungs and feeds your libido. One hand on each buttcheek, you spread them, enjoying the vulgar display of your $landlady's holes, and lean forward, planting a light kiss on $mom's rim. It is soft, much warmer than the surrounging skin, source of a much more obscene taste, and much more sensitive to your touch, twitching as your lips tickle it.</div> <<if $sleepyhead < 4>><div class="scene chapter">Sensitive enough to alert your $landlady, who clenches up and flinches in her sleep.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out before getting caught" "Night Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<SleepyheadExp 2>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">In fact, responding to your lips' light caresses, $mom's pink rose bud gently opens up for you, allowing for its aroma to be enjoyed with more ease. Making every second count, you dig in. <<Img "prone_ass_eating" 3 ".webp" "Eating Eve's ass" "left">>With her buttcheeks spread by your hands, and your fingers sinking in those fleshy cushions, your face is soon enveloped by the tenderness of $mom's butt. Pressing your lips against her twitching hole, you gently suckle on it, savouring the lewdest parts of your $landlady's body, as their tastes are indelibly burned into your memory. Soon, suckling turns into kissing, and the kiss turns ever more passionate as you enjoy your meal, tossing $mom's salad. This progression is unevenly, but still proportionately, marked by an increase in $mom's body temperature, rising on the tip of your tongue, ever more sensible shivers agitating her flesh, and increasingly louder moans as $mom starts unconsciously enjoying such a forbidden, taboo pleasure. Your tongue is pistoning in and out of your $landlady's butthole, lapping on its tender, bitter-sweet surface as it distends for the pleasure of both of you, when you reckon it would be best to stop before the strong taste and aroma intoxicate you beyond reason. Your $landlady is getting too loud and shaky for this quiet night, and your throbbing erection must be taken care of before it turns into an ache.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Her">><</button>></div> <<SleepyheadExp 4>> <<endif>><<endif>><<endif>>

<<if $dare == "wrestling">><div class="scene chapter">"Me! It was me!" $dad reveals as he jumps you, pinning you down with his legs on your arms and his sissy ass on your face as he faces the erection you got from groping his wife, who is facing his back. Skipping to his turn as a confirmation of the answer he gave, he announces his dare to you:</div> <div class="scene chapter">//"Dare: free yourself from my clench".//</div> <div class="scene chapter">At first, you think of just lifting his sissy ass off your face and be done with it, but then you hear his suggestive tone as he hints "this is an '$april' clench", and you can almost hear him go //'wink, wink'//. As you feel a feminine hand caressing your crotch, you understand that was the codename you two agreed on using to conceal any sissy-like activity, it just comes as a surprise that he is the one taking the initiative this time. Still, you are not going to let $april give you an half-assed sexual relief in exchange for your silence, and so you make use of your prowess to only partially fight back, settling for grabbing the back of the pants being pressed against your face and yanking them down together with the underwear, exposing that PAWG sissy ass you were aiming for. Only then you let $april sit back on your face.</div> <div class="scene chapter">//"Eek!"// your $landlord squeals as you eat his sissy ass with feral intent, even more so after you reckon the estrogens actually made his skin much more tender and its smell and taste much like those of a woman, or even a girl. As he has no interest in dragging this farce any longer than necessary, both for fear of your $landlady finding out and for the shame of being getting aroused by your lips titillating that pink hole, $dad leans a bit forward, takes your erect cock out of your pants, and starts jerking you off to the pace of your rimming, constantly drooling over it for the sloppiest, warmest experience possible. Your $landlady is just impressed and surprised by this arguable display of masculinity as her two men brawl each other so suddenly. Of course she can see that the two of you, as in any fight, are ending up sloppily undressed, with some accidental exposure and inappropriate contact, but she cannot tell what is happening between those plump cheeks, nor between your legs.</div> <div id="wrestling-dare-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Grab the ass">><<replace "#wrestling-dare-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Drawn in by the taste and smell, and having always been an ass man, you grab that juicy butt and start //devouring// it. Your sissy $landlord's voice's tone goes up one entire octave, if not two, to say the least the moment you start lapping on that bud, penetrating it with your tongue, fucking it with this repeated motion. Your hands squeeze and grope those fleshy mounds, pressing them harder against your face while rhythmically spreading them to ease the penetration.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The stroking of your cock noticeably falls out of pattern, making its unpredictable and unexpected rushes all the more enjoyable. Only partially, the jerking motion seems to be following the rhythm of your tongue pounding against $april's pleasure spot, and so you insist on it, rolling and twisting your tongue against it. The stroking is at its maximum possible speed, the frail body on top of you is shaking wildly, the sounds escaping that mouth are muffled squeals, while yours are suffocated grunts. "Would you stop this, already?" your $landlady interrupts, upset and concerned, "This is too violent, I don't like these kinds of games." While that innocent soul confuses the roughing up of her feminized husband's asspussy with actual violence, she couldn't be more wrong and right at the same time, as you can feel $april's love button pulsating every time you pound it with your tongue. With the knowledge of having forced your sissy $landlord into an anal orgasm from eating his ass in front of his wife, you also reach your climax. While your cock shoots a huge load of cum, batch after batch, on the front of $april's pants, right on the crotch, the same is happening //inside// those pants, as your sissy $landlord wets himself. To your $landlady's content, the brawl seems to have made you both tired, as you slow down your efforts until the two of you are satisfied, before you finally lift and throw your $landlord off of you. Upset, $mom refuses to acknowledge the victory of either of you, disqualifying the entire turn, although she clearly blames her husband for starting things. That is the least of his concerns, though, as he is pulling up his pants to cover his abused rear, while also ashamed of the mixture of his and his son's cum in a large, wet patch covering his crotch, which he tries to hide and dry the best he can without raising any suspicion. With a nod, you let him know he has fulfilled his part of the deal. Given the current state of things, keeping your mouth shut equals confirming his version, and so you only need to move on with the game.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnHisPants to 1>> <<set $cumInHisPanties to 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Grab the head (Not yet implemented)</span></div></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">In doing so, in fact, she exposes to you the tight rip in her pants that easily goes unnoticed while she is standing up and her generous buttcheeks hide it in between them. The rip is nothing more than a slit, but it travels long enough to expose both her holes, although her decency is still protected by the thin layer of fabric of her panties. Your rock hard cock is pushed against your waist, rubbing along $mom's slit as she sits down on your lap. You can feel her labias delicately parting, kissing your shaft through the panties every time your cock twitches and swells.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The meal begins.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I am not too heavy, am I, <<Color $playerFName>>?" $mom asks throughout the pleasant conversation the three of you are having, usually as a response to you manhandling her by the waist to more tightly sit on your erection. "Not at all, $mom" is your go to answer, dismissing her concern, usally adding a playful repeated jerk of your leg to make her slightly hop up and back down onto your lap, "See? Light as a feather." She knows, of course, that you are just being polite, but at least you reassure her that, although heavy, she is not //too// heavy. On one such occasion, right as $mom was leaning forward to pour some water into your glasses, as per your completely genuine request, you very obviously grab her asscheek, spreading it to the side to reveal her holes very evidently despite the panties, slipping your cock between $mom's panties and her privates, while your thumb presses against her asshole. "<<Color $playerFName>>, stop it!" $mom reprimands you, mildly slapping your hands away from her butt, too absorbed by the butt squeeze to notice your cock between her panties and pussy, "That is no way of joking around!" Of course, $dad notices the sudden movement, and asks whether everything is fine. "It's nothing, dear" $mom hides the issue, staring at you as to command you to do the same and quit it, since your $landlord is right there, "just <<Color $playerFName>> poking me a bit too much, to tease me, that's all..."</div> <div class="scene chapter">As $mom sits back down, your cock slides, without any guidance from your hand, deep enough into the tender hug of her voluptuous flesh to feel like it penetrated her, at least with the very end of the tip, as it feels a constriction and a warmth that far surpass those affecting the shaft. Your $landlady seems unbothered, at first, although her flinching gave away the fact that she must have noticed. She is probably thinking that it is all in her head, or maybe that it is just regular discomfort from sitting on your lap for quite a while now. With this in mind, $mom wiggles around on your lap, trying to comfortably reposition herself, rubbing the head of your cock against her already partially penetrated hole, slowly driving it a bit deeper as she does. As you feel your glans finally fully popping into your $landlady, she muffles a gasp. From how tense she $mom gotten, you understand she must be collecting her thoughts on how to best deal with the fact that her $hertenant has forced his cock inside her. As he does, though, you don't just sit idle, and make the best out of the situation, enjoying a couple of minutes of your hands on $mom's waist as you casually and lightly thrust in and out of her. Having contemplating enough, and being your cock //evidently// twitching and swelling, stretching her hole, she calmly turns her head, as to not alarm your $landlord, and whispers to you "Ehm...honey...what the heck do you think you're doing? Stop it...I mean it!" That said, you let $mom wiggle free, your shaft pressed along her holes. "Good...now let's forget this ever happ-" as $mom lowers her guard she is interrupted by your $landlord, asking for some more garnish, causing her to lean forward and expose her holes once again. "Of course, dear, let me just-", interrupting $mom seems like the habit right now at this table, as you grab her waist and force her back down onto your lap.</div> <div id="wobbly-chair-gbp-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Insist for pussy">><<replace "#wobbly-chair-gbp-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord raises an eyebrow at your $landlady suddenly sitting back down mid-sentence while about to serve him, "Is everything okay?". Since she has turned her face to the side, to hide her reaction from her husband, you see her fatiguing to keep a straight face, her eyebrows twitching, her eyes losing focus and rolling up a bit, multiple times as she fights the pleasure and tries to focus. "Mh-mh" $mom nods, biting down on her lower lip, dragging some words for a reply, "let me ju...uuuust sort something o-out real quick, hun", before turning a bit more to address you, trying to appeal to the <<Color "Good Boy">> in you. "This is no way to behave at the table! <<if $isMother == "mother" or $isFather =="father">>Your $landlord and I did not raise you<<else>>I am sure you were not raised<<endif>> like that!" she whispers, pleading but upset, before turning to her husband, trusting you to comply, "I was just a-asking <<Color $playerFName>> to scratch a terrible itch on my back that I can't quite reach..." That said, $mom ever so slightly leans forward, expecting you to pull out of her wet pussy, and starts serving $dad.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You don't.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Instead, you begin thrusting in and out of her at a steadily accelerating pace, trying not to put too much strength in your hips as you do, to avoid alerting your $landlord. He is, for the first half a minute, too concerned about the unsteady scoops $mom is delivering onto his plate to notice anything while, for the following minutes, $mom herself covers up for you making excuses and distracting her husband. All of this while occasionally trying to force you out of her with her hand, which she keeps below table-level, or waving it behind her back in the remote hope a fortunate hit would convince you to stop. That is, until she starts using both her hands to hold on to the side of the table, quivering as you pick up the pace and grab her by the shoulders, as to pull her down onto your lap every time you thrust up, for the maximum thrusting power with the minimum perceived movement. Still, the unmistakable sound of your partially naked sexes meeting each other at high pace starts getting louder, and so you give $mom something to talk about if she still wants to cover for you. "Are you good or do I need to continue?" you ask, obviously prompting her to ask for more, since you give no sign of stopping, "Is the itch gone?" "Not yet~" $mom submissively purrs, ever more sheepishly inviting you to stop at your earliest convenience, but treating it as a strict ultimatum where it is her the one allowing you to play a bit longer before things get serious, "A handful seconds longer...then that's it...I swear".</div> <div class="scene chapter">To a more attentive spectator, it would have been obvious that the only person at the table holding a piece of cutlery was your $landlord, while $mom and you pretend to keep having this little back and forth about when you are ever going to finish scratching her itch.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Eventually, you are the one warning her: "I'm gonna stop now, ok?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Since you pick up the pace once again as you say this, $mom braces herself for the incoming creampie, but pleads for more time, this time trying to postpone the inevitable. "Listen to your $landlady, <<Color $playerFName>>" your $landlord goes, munching on a mouthful of his dinner, "It's not like scratching her some more minutes will kill you". "T-thank you, ho-honey" $mom agrees, but still, now that her husband is aware there is going to be some movement, her near future is written, and she is not sure she can handle what is about to come, being on the verge of climax herself and only very strenously keeping her decency for her husband's sake. "You're right, $dad" you agree, still fucking his wife silly, "I should be morre grateful for everything she does...so I'll give her everything I've got" From here, for a full couple of minutes, or maybe double that, you spend every single ounce of energy you have in your muscles to rough your $landlady up. As a result of that, $mom can't do much else but moan //"Right there, right there~...yes! That's th-...That's the spot!"// If only $mom weren't squealing like a bitch in heat getting pounded, one could almost //hear// the sound of your cum being shot deep into her. Instead, only the very obvious sounds of sex, and of cutlery clattering on the table as her quivering body shakes the table, can be heard, slowly being replaced by the loudening noise of the two of you breathing heavily.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After slowly recollecting yourselves, both of you see fit to resume eating as nothing ever happened. Still, you insist "You guys know what would hit the spot right now? //A cream pie//" </div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Dinner End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Remindful of the <<Color "Piss Bottle">> you already acquired, a deliberately unconventional idea comes to your perverted mind, fogged by mounting depravity. As your eyes keep feasting on $mom's //overflowing// femininity, your thoughts envision more than just a stream of water //flowing over// her body. Driven by your most impure impulses, you open the bottle and, careful to wait for your $landlady to face the shower head with her eyes closed, you lift the full bottle above her head. Moments after, you are letting a stream of piss generously trickle down onto $mom's forehead. At first, it just a couple of splashes right under the hairline, some of them joining the water drops working to drench her beautiful hair, some others rushing down, traveling along $mom's fine lineaments, until they ultimately drip down her chin, their masses now a mixture of water and urine.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She doesn't seem to mind, as she keeps washing, soaping, parading her body under the mix of streams.</div> <div class="scene chapter">With a better grasp of how the liquid hits, and flows down, your $landlady, you let more of the bottle's content flow out, and onto her. A generous, bottled golden shower substitutes $mom's expectations, as you slowly turn down the water stream a bit, manipulating the handles. None the wiser, $mom keeps rinsing her body with the yellowish liquid, collecting it with her bare hands as she lets them wander upward from her succulent thighs. A first stop, at her crotch, where particular attention is paid to ensure enough of your urine is filling her cupped hand before applying it to her privates, meticulously massaging in between her thighs, ensuring that even the back is appropriately soaped and rinsed. You stare with ill intents at her fingers sinking in her plump flesh, running along her the nooks and crannies around her sex. Then, her hands go back to traveling upward along her taut abdomen, collecting each a handful of your piss, before letting it soak her breasts from below, then massaging them all around. You go out of your way to make sure that, although just for a brief moment, the bottle pours its content onto her cleavage and nipples. By now, you are rock hard at the sight of how well your $landlady is performing for your perverted entertainment, careful that every square inch of her skin is hydrated with your piss. Lastly, $mom cups her hands right under her chin, and you can only accept her invitation to pour generously, almost depleting your stock. Ceremoniously, $mom lifts her cupped hands while lowering her face, until she finally feels her visage submerging into the yellow puddle. As she then starts to rub her face, rinsing the shampoo off it, she tilts it back up, facing the shower head once again. Her bountiful lips left ajar, $mom lets the water fill her mouth, as she ponders its temperature and feel on her tongue, before erotically pushing it back out. She licks her lips and, as she starts rinsing her hair, she opens them a bit wider this time, and starts drinking the droplets of pure water that fall into her mouth. Recklessly, you pour the last of the bottle's content directly into her mouth in a long stream that rarely mixes with the water flow. And she casually drinks all of it as soon as the liquid hits the back of her throat, barely savouring it, just letting it flow down her throat, calmly, gently, one seamless gulp after the other.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As the last drop of pee falls right onto her lower lips, $mom licks them clean, smiling, and turns off the shower completely.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room before you get caught" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Not being the type who would look a gift whore in the mouth, you proceed with your original plan, and start relieving yourself to the erotic, soapy show your $landlady is giving you. Her body is beautiful as always, and any man would be lucky to even lay a hand on such a perfect silhouette.</div> <div id = "distracted-0">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "She notices you">><<replace "#distracted-0">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">It doesn't take her too long to figure out something feels odd. Maybe she felt observed, maybe she heard you, but it is clear you fucked up. Suddenly, $mom grabs the shower curtains and covers herself with the almost transparent veil. This is done as she questions your presence in the bathroom, in a gasp. Luckily, she grabbed the curtains in such a way that, to keep her modesty, they must be in front of her own body, face included, so she hasn't had the chance to see what you were doing.</div> <<DistractedExp 0>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Apologize for the accident and get out" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>> <<if $viagraHelp > 0>><<button "'It is those libido supplements' fault'" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Wait Get Inside Shower Masturbate Viagra">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">'It is those libido supplements' fault' (You must have found the Libido supplements in the Bathroom Cabinet)</span><<endif>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 0>><<button "She doesn't notice you">><<replace "#distracted-0">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">A few minutes in, you feel confident $mom will not catch up on what is happening around her any time soon, and manage to relax just enough to start building up your orgasm, and increase your tempo accordingly. The hardest part behind you, $mom is now humming a song while washing herself thoroughly. Her humming, together with the water flow hitting so close to her face, prevents her from hearing the obvious sounds of fapping.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She showers for long minutes, not a single flinch, not a hint of suspicion on her expression, not a moment of hesitation in her movements. Her slow, erotic show is unfiltered, uncensored, and unlimited. Multiple times $mom turns and spins, allowing you to feast your eyes upon her gorgeous, naked body, getting soaped first, soaked after.</div> <div id = "distracted-2">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum on her back">><<replace "#distracted-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Just as the last remnants of soap are cascading down her curves, dribbling through the sexy folds her body temporarily has as she bends over and turns around, you give your final strokes. Your thick shots of white cum land on your $lady's back, moments after it had been cleaned, and quickly run down onto her round buttcheeks, making you lose their tracks as some dribbles flow down her deep asscrack. You fantasize of just how in depth your cum must be soaking you $lady as you shed batch after batch of your load directly onto her swaying, glistening buttcheeks, until you are completely spent and satisfied. Grabbing the towel that was hanging to the side of the bathroom that is opposite from you, $mom covers her nudity, and acknowledges the stickiness on her back with a little flinch as the towel dries, but also smears the liquid.</div> <<DistractedExp 2>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room before you get caught" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 2>><<button "Grope her ass">><<replace "#distracted-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">In the heat of the moment, you instinctively reach out with your hand, and find $mom's soft, wet, warm flesh. You can't believe your eyes when you see your hand gently coping a feel of $mom's bubble butt, while the other is relieving your sexual tension. You have merely a handful of seconds, and no free hand, to enjoy the feeling of power, of getting away with something you should not be doing, before the groping period goes beyond its reasonable limit.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her hand reaches behind her back.</div> <div id = "distracted-3">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room before you get caught" "Pre Dinner End">><<DistractedExp 3>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 3>><<button "She grabs your hand">><<replace "#distracted-3">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Your reflexes hindered by your excited state of mind, you take too long to notice anything that is not your current focus, namely, your $lady's ass. Until her hand, or rather the bathing sponge wielded by it, slaps your own. Without a moment of hesitation, your $landlady seamlessly proceeds to soap her own butt, forcing her $hertenant's hand around. In wide circles, your hand cups her tender flesh, and you are more than encouraged to grope her as the events develop beyond your control. Thoroughly, your $landlady sponges her curves, making the white foam dribble down her naked body as well as your hand which, were it not for the spongy barrier, would have its fingers intertwined with your $landlady's. Then, the danger of being found out creeps in once again, and $mom's intention to rub <i>in between</i> her asscheeks and thighs becomes evident and imminent.</div> <div id = "distracted-4">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room before you get caught" "Pre Dinner End">><<DistractedExp 4>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 4>><<button "Let her move your hand there" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Wait Get Inside Shower Hand">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Let her move your hand there (Distracted must be higher than 4)</span><<endif>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She grabs your hand (Distracted must be higher than 3)</span><<endif>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Grope her ass (Distracted must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She doesn't notice you (Distracted must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">As you enter the small tool shed, you are met with the sight of what you can only describe as a downblouse from your $landlord, whose breasts have grown sensibly thanks to the <<Color "Estrogen pills">> you so kindly offered him. Given his mannerisms, never really masculine but not yet fully feminine either, the nip slip is casual and long lasting, uninterrupted even as your eyes meet and the conversation ensues, given the fact that he is expecting you to say why you entered the shed.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Given how you trusted me recently, with your...//body issues//?...anyway, I just thought you deserved to know this" you start, cryptic. The raised eyebrow on your $landlord's face says it all. "I just spoke to $mom, and you know how <<Color "Gullible">> she is..." once again, his expression reveals his thoughts, now concerned, as you proceed "...anyway, she must have heard or read somewhere, and is now convinced, that she needs to do a couple things for me, and I //to// her...I would really prefer not to spell it out, though, you feel me?" The danger is real, and $dad seems to be getting a bit concerned as he hopes that your fantasies, be them alleged or actual, towards your $landlady are just that, and you do not wish to cross that line in real life, so you reassure him: "So I was thinking, if //you// give me what $mom would have, she will not feel the need, or even be able, to do it herself." Of course, the third option of him just cockblocking you is very tangible, but that would probably only delay the inevitable, depending on what exactly $mom fell for, which you seem set on keeping to yourself, leaving $dad the uneasy task of offering something that is //at least// as valuable as what his wife would fall for. And he will have to thank you, too, given how straightforward and considerate you have been, instead of just taking advantage of your $landlady!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "He cockblocks you...for now" "First Afternoon End">><</button>> <<if $cumragpanties == 1>><<button "'A little hint: it involves panties'" "First Afternoon Garden Walk Him Reverse Gullible Panties">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">'A little hint: it involves panties' (Cumrag Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $vineGloryHoleConvo == 1 and $gullible > 6>><<button "'Just ask her about the vines'" "First Afternoon Garden Walk Him Reverse Gullible Vines">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">'Just ask her about the vines' (Gullible must be higher than 6, Unlock via conversation)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">That said, you reach for the <<Color "Cumrag Panties">> and show them to your $landlord, careful not to let him snatch them away, if he even tries to. It is obvious from his disgusted look that he has noticed the evident use you made of them, and his concern rises, so you keep reassuring him. "Look, I'm sorry, okay? It was just a one time thing that is obviously ending up badly for reasons that are beyond my control. But I am here trying to make things right, now. Aren't I?" Your reasoning is flawless, if not for the small detail that this is completely under your control. Long moments pass, as $dad meditates and checks out what your $landlady is doing, before he makes his proposal: "Whatever it is she is thinking, or planning to do, you can just deny everything if you give them to me, right?" "I mean, yes," you validate his conclusion, although you are not satisfied with him just taking them from you, "but now I have been here quite a while, so $mom will definitely check out the shed or your pockets if I don't have them on me." "Fuck, you're right!" he panicks at the confirmation of his theory, and rushes to find a way to smuggle the <<Color "Cumrag Panties">> out of the shed. In under a minute, unprompted, your $landlord comes to the conclusion you were hoping for, "I could wear them!" Jackpot! Before the consequences of this realization could sink in, your $landlord and you work as one to get him out of his work attire, comprising some briefs that have seen better days, which can be easily disguised as a rag. Unfortunately, you don't get much time to appreciate the bubble butt your personal sissy is sporting, but you do make a mental note of that peach as the <<Color "Cumrag Panties">> close in on it, halting for some moments as the thought of how gross it is wear his $histenant's cumrag hits him. With determination and a couple of deep breaths, $dad overcomes the disgust and shame, and wears the <<Color "Cumrag Panties">> the best he can. From the rear, they are tightly wedged in that juicy buttcrack while, from the front, they squeeze the small bulge that barely excuses him as a male. Dressing back up, the evident smell of dirt from the shed covering the slightly less evident smell coming from the cum he is wearing, $dad thanks you for your honesty and for having given him this possibility.</div> <div class="scene chapter">He plans to wear the <<Color "Cumrag Panties">> until tomorrow morning, when he usually washes himself and gets ready for a new day.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As the two of you get out of the shed, $mom smiles to you, none the wiser.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<GullibleExp 0>> <<set $cumragpanties to 0>> <<set $hisPanties to "wife's panties">> <<set $cumInHisPanties to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">You look back down at your $landlady. Her expression is visibly bothered, but determined to keep her eyes closed and enjoy her leisure time to the best of her abilities. Her already generous chest is made even more prominent by her folded arms kept right under, and lifting up, her breasts. Furthermore, since she is evidently annoyed over her lost tranquillity, $mom is performing her so well praised breathing exercises to keep calm, inflating her chest and rhythmically making her breasts just gigantic as they move up and down. The breathing, and her uptight pose, work together in slowly exposing her breasts from below. Surely enough, if you leave her alone, and she does not notice, her chest will be completely exposed by the end of the <<Color "Late Afternoon">>.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Titfuck" "Late Afternoon Molest Breasts Fuck">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Seizing your chance, you slowly get your hands on the sofa's arm, one at each side of $mom's head, as you tower over her, in your attempt to straddle that alluring chest. Your knees are dangerously close to her ribs, given the limited amount of space left available, but one must work with what they have, and what you have right now is a shot at a preferential spot in front of two very conveniently squeezed together, warm fuck pillows. After a number of slow, bold maneuvers, you are now stable and ready, as you unzip your pants, letting your erection out of its constraints. Your hard cock twitches in appreciation of its newfound freedom, and to the more than desirable future expecting it, as it looms against your $landlady's underboob, in that tight gap formed by her shirt sliding up just enough to form a little aperture, while still tightly squeezing her breasts together, making for a perfect fuckhole.</div> <div class="scene chapter">From outside, the sound of a jackhammer, or other similar gear for breaking concrete, gets sensibly closer and louder, visibly bothering your $landlady but possibly being very convenient to you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Moving your hips forward, you penetrate $mom's underboob's cleavage and fuck pocket. Although very tender and wobbly by nature, the added tightness given by her folded arms and constraining shirt work well to make it feel like you are penetrating a sleeve whose shape and size change at every thrust to suit your moves, needs, and, ultimately libido. As you slowly ponder just how deep you can allow yourself to go, you are pleased to see that, even when leaning completely forward and pressing your sack against $mom's underboob, your cock barely pops out from the other side. Your $landlady folds her arms more tightly, squeezing your cock and setting your thrusts into motion, as she opens her mouth, about to speak, before closing it again. Of course you don't shy away for so little, and comfortably pick up the pace as you find the perfect angle and speed to enjoy the perfect rebound from her fat tits. With this new upward angle, the head of your cock entirely pops out from where the collar of $mom's shirt meets her cleavage, as it travels a shorter distance in between her fuck pillows. If you were to shoot your load like this, you //will// make a mess of your $landlady. The jackhammer resumes once again, and this time $mom does not avoid to speak her mind. "Unbelievable" she complains, "that darn thing is making the whole house shake", and lightly turns to the side for a moment. This might have been your cue to quit, or at least go easier on her, but, as she reaches for her phone, you reckon it does not have to be. In fact, it might be your golden ticket to just enjoy yourself! One arm still under her chest, the other perpendicular to it as she holds the phone against her cheek, $mom makes a call while you hope for the best and stand still. "Honey, it's me"</div> <div class="scene chapter">Strong of the jackhammer misunderstanding, you keep on pounding with less stress on your mind and muscles, while listening to her side of the conversation. "They are doing that again" $mom opens, trying to remain calm, "Yes, the construction noises". Your $landlady focuses hard to hear, over the jackhammer and the actual slapping sounds from her chest, what your $landlord has to say about it. "They are so close today that I literally have to keep my chest from bouncing, hun" she reasons with him, improving her hold on her tits, squeezing them together more tightly. Of course, the slight change is a nice twist that really helps break the monotone motion and, as your orgasm starts building up, you pound faster and stronger, really testing $mom's hold as she also acknowledges "and now I can barely do that, too, apparently". "Aw, stop it, you silly!" it seems like $dad has made some kind of flirty remark on the scene that he is clearly not enjoying as much as you are. As she theatrically squirms around embarrassed, her breasts rub up and down against each other, massaging your cock along the entire length of its shaft as it throbs, ready. Her hearbeat increasing, you can feel her body temperature rising and breathing accelerating, making her chest inflate and deflate at a faster pace. You are almost there.</div> <div class="scene chapter">After some brief exchange of cutesy talk, $mom comes back to her point, and encourages her husband to speak to the neighbourhood association, or the municipality, about this. "I am not exaggerating, you can literally hear it from the couch, with the windows closed" $mom makes her point, turning the phone slightly away from her cheek so that it could catch on the noise in the room. The speaker is off so, at most, it would be picking up the squelching and slapping sounds coming from her defiled chest rebounding on your cock so close to the microphone as you start putting your weight behind every thrust. As $mom puts her phone back against her cheek, she seems relieved, as you are on the verge of being, "Yes, I know it is loud, that is what I have been telling you this whole time!" Both of you rejoice at the same time, although for different reasons, as you reach your climax, moving to slow, long thrusts, as your cock erupts like a fountain from your $landlady's chest and onto her pretty, joyful face. Multiple threads of cum hit each side of her visage, one even right in the middle, even landing on her lips, as she thanks her husband for understanding and promising to have a word with whomever may do something about this, while you try your best to be dead silent during your orgasm. The weakest shots of cum are now being shed directly onto her chest and in between her tits, as you slowly reach a full stop and $mom excuses herself from the phone call. "Now I have to go. With the windows closed it's starting to feel a bit hot here, and the beauty mask feels all wrong. See you soon, hun. //Mwah//!" that kiss sounds even more authentically wet with your cum moistening her lips. As $mom puts the phone back down, she temporarily leans to one side, giving you the perfect chance to slide off of her and get beside the couch in one smooth move. You look down on her as she talks to herself, pleased with her result. "Now, I can't have the hubby finding me with the result of a beauty mask gone bad. Can I? He deserves a wife that looks pretty, and young, and radiant..." massaging her cheeks, $mom keeps listing all the adjectives the beauty mask's company promised her to be, two rotations per each good quality, until your cum has been completely homogenized on her skin or been absorbed by it. Having run out of adjectives, $mom gives two more rotations as a treat to herself, as she arguments, "...and, why not? A //hot wife//."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculation -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFace to 1>> <<set $cumOnTits to 1>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnTitsCounter += 1>> <<DistractedExp 6>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Oh, <<Color $playerFName>>, there you are. I was wondering whether you'd have joined us." $mom gives you a good look from her comfortable position, commenting "but put on some sun screen, I wouldn't want you to get sun burnt". Extending her concerns to the other, obvious recipient, your $landlady judges your $landlord's protection as well, noticing how it is in need of a second application, especially on his back, where he was unable to properly smear the sun screen. "Honey," she tells you, "could you first help your $landlord with that before his back gets all red? Then he can return the favor and be done in a giffy" Seizing your chances, you agree.</div> <div class="scene chapter">He is laying prone on the sunbed, occasionally adjusting to a slightly different, more comfortable position. Seen like this, in skimpy bikini bottoms, bubble butt and smooth back to the sun, and tender thighs and legs extending side by side with the most feminine shapes and gaps between them, one would hardly tell that's not a girl they are staring at. Calmly sitting beside the figure, you casually give a warning of the incoming physical contact, and proceed to squirt some lotion along the middle of that tender back, causing a bit of fidgeting and a soft, non-sexual moan of appreciation. It is unclear why your $landlord would be so tame, but a few reasons come to mind. Maybe he has misunderstood who is administering the sun screen, mistaking your touch for your $landlady's, or perhaps he is too sleepy to refuse the cuddles. What you believe, though, is that he either doesn't care at all or doesn't care enough to argue with his wife over it. At any rate, you press on. While you do give your best efforts to thoroughly massage the back, homogenously spreading the sun screen over its smooth surface, your most intense interests lie elsewhere, although it is only after long minutes of putting your $landlord at ease that you dare go further. You begin casually massaging the slender ankles, at the best of your skills, slowly moving up to the taut thighs. You focus on one of them at a time, squeezing and pulling with your firm grip, especially enjoying the tenderness and warmth of the inner thigh, up to the junction with the pelvis.<<if $skinship > 3>><<SkinshipExp 4>> It is only at this point that you dare make your move, and spread those buttcheeks under the pretense of applying sunscreen. The bikini is skimpy enough for you to be able to make out the pink outline of the hole you were longing for. It looks relaxed, soft, and, now that you let your thumb run along the rim, wet and slippery from the sunscreen. A long, serene moan is let out as your hands grope that tight bubble butt and your thumbs alternatingly rub and press against the velvety access to its many pleasures. Your $landlord does not seem bothered at all.<<endif>> His head turns to face you.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "His turn now" "Late Afternoon Pool Swimsuit Him Turn">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">As your $landlord now sits in front of you, his pretty face and feminine figure perfectly align with the tent you are pitching, even though it goes unnoticed as he is staring up into your eyes, while your erection is at the same height as, and looming against, his pink, juicy lips. Pretty convenient position for a fuckhole.</div> <div id="his-turn-sunscreen-notice-bulge"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "He does not notice at all, go take a swim" "Late Afternoon Pool Swim">><</button>> <<button "He does not notice at all, nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">As you move around to assess what the best decision could be, you notice your $landlady is laying suspiciously still. Her chest is slowly inflating and deflating, her arms and legs only move in order to get to a slightly more comfortable position, and your throbbing erection occasionally bumping against her butt, which is toned enough to stick up in this prone position of hers, does not cause any strong reaction. Upon gently poking $mom's back, and then leaning in to see her expression, it is obvious the massage and caresses have soothed her to sleep. With our sleeping $landlady's body beneath you, lots of ideas come to mind.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 2>><<button "Prone thigh fuck" "Late Afternoon Pool Lotion Her Sleeping Thigh">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Prone thigh fuck (Sleepyhead must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Your arms' muscles tense up as you balance your weight, your hands to each side of your $landlady's relaxed shoulders, your legs estending alongside hers, although yours are spread, while hers are gently in contact with one another. This way, even though you are taller, your feet are almost at the same level on the sunbed as hers. Unable to hold this semi-planking position for long, you hurry to take your erect cock out of your swimsuit and point it into the right direction: the steaming hot, soft cranny formed by $mom's juicy thigh, the lowest part of her plump ass, and her pussy lips, which are covered by her own swimsuit. The sweat from both your bodies, your pre-cum, and the sun screen already smeared on both your cock and her inner thighs will have to suffice as lubricant. After all, you don't want it to be too slippery, and miss the feeling of grinding against your $landlady's generous curves.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Lowering your waist, you 'penetrate' the composite hole in between $mom's upper thighs. In doing so, you feel her pussy lips pressed against your girth, their soft flesh, made squishy and plumper by the water and lotion, being gently reshaped and parted by your presence in a slow, long, squelching sound. The deeper your cock travels through $mom's juicy thighs, the more it swells, resulting in a full, throbbing erection by the time the head almost pops out of the other side, and pulsates against the front of her crotch. Your $landlady fidgets around a bit as your throbbing member titillates her clit, in turn stimulating your manhood right at the base with her plump cheeks and thighs wobbling, tensing and relaxing, as she readjusts herself. Fortunately, apart from these inconsequential movements, no serious action is undertaken by your $landlady who, after making some unintelligible sounds with her mouth and lazily smacking her lips, keeps on sleeping. On the same note, you begin smacking her upper thighs and the lower part of her ass with resolve, immediately enjoying a good couple of strokes from your $landlady's curves, whose shapes continuously change to favor your cock's passage. The smacks are, soon enough, so strong that the sunbed clearly creaks and slightly bends under the full force of your body weight being slammed against your $landlady's fat ass, its feet slowly tilting the sunbed around left and right, with no evident change to its position. From your point of view, you can also appreciate how pornographically your whole length disappears in between $mom's curves, which wobble evidently at every thrust, obviously pervaded by a wave as your waist rams against her mature ass, which sticks out fairly high from the sunbed, especially for your $landlady's age. Once the rhythm becomes stable, a fierce momentum builds up, until it becomes evident by the force with which your sack slaps against that bundle of fuckmeat that is your $landlady's bottom. Eventually, the fatigue of pleasurably fucking your $landlady's thick thighs under the <<Color "Late Afternoon">> sun catches up with you, and the spectacle of your sweat, occasionally dripping down onto your $landlady's relaxed back, is quite the sight. The salty drop, fruit of your tireless sexual usage of your $landlady's body, glistens evidently as it rolls down $mom's spine, sporadically running its brief way back up as a result of your fierce pounding. As time passes, and you ram faster and harder, the drop's shine eventually reaches the lowest pit of $mom's lower back, or dies out as your efforts are prematurely absorbed by her skin.</div> <div class="scene chapter">To the other side of the lemonade, and the table on which it sits, lays your $landlord, whose obliviousness to the events currently unfolding in close proximity to him is astounding. He does not seem to be sleeping, nor entirely looking in another direction, he is just relaxed and uninvolved enough not to notice, or not to care, about the wild movements caught by his peripheral vision, or to make out the lecherous sounds from the background noise. For a moment, as he leans to put down his glass of lemonade, he evidently has the whole scene clearly laid out in front of him, but he must have felt too refreshed to focus on anything but his ice-cold drink. Oh, well, at least one of you gets to enjoy your $landlady's sweet facial expressions, and the obscene warmth radiating from her pussy, as you fuck her into the sunbed, approaching your climax, your cock bottoming out between her butt and upper thighs, your heavy balls being violently pressed against $mom's meaty behind.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum in between her upper thighs" "Late Afternoon Pool Lotion Her Sleeping Cum">><<set $sleepyPoolHerCum to "thigh">><</button>></div> <<SleepyheadExp 3>>

<<if $sleepyPoolHerCum == "thigh">><div class="scene chapter">Feeling your orgasm approaching, you ponder your options and decide to arrange for filling up that nice thigh and ass sandwich with your cream. As you give your final thrust, you whimper and moan as you hover your $landlady's body ever closer to your her back, almost leaning on it, and begin shooting. Your cock throbs and pulses evidently, temporarily widening the gap between $mom's thighs every time one more batch of your orgasm travels through your shaft to finally be shot right under your $landlady's pussy, in between her warm, soft thighs. As the cum lubricates further, some of your thrusts actually manage to get your cock pop out to the other side, enough to shoot your load onto the sunbed and your $landlady's clit, as if it was $mom the one making such a mess. If only it weren't for her swimsuit, your cum would be soaking her pussy directly, but you are satisfied enough with the puddle of cum she ends up sunbathing in and the overflow of white, thick spunk that shoots back, apparently, from the gaps in between her thighs and from her asscrack. You really stuffed every possible nook and cranny of your favorite MILF to the brim. Neither $mom nor $dad seem to have noticed anything, and you are free to revel in the aftermath of your orgasm until it fully subsides, at times gently leaning onto your $landlady and lovingly kissing her back. That is, until, eventually, she wakes up from one of such kisses and, as she describes just how well rested, as well as how sorry, she is for sleeping while you cared for her tan, $mom notices the massive amount of splooge she is almost bathing in, mistaking it for an overspill of sun screen. "I see //you had quite some fun with me//, huh?" $mom thinks of some childish joke you pulled on her with the use of the sun lotion, probably writing or drawing something silly on her. "Not //too much//." you tease, resuming the massage, smearing your still hot jizz all over your $landlady's thighs. "Oh, well, then I don't want to know. Boys will be boys, and //if it is not too much, I guess it's just the fair price a $landlady has to pay// for the favor", she dismisses her concerns, and relieves you of your duties with a complicit smile as she starts applying the warm cum to her own buttcheeks, even going as far as thoroughly and indelibly tainting her privates under the swimsuit. As $mom coats, and likely impregnates, her pussy with generous handfuls of cum, which clearly sags her bikini bottoms, soaking them and overflowing from them, she cannot stop commenting, clueless, on how hot and sticky the lotion feels. Your $landlady's lower half is glistening with your cum.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Take a swim" "Late Afternoon Pool Swim">><</button>></div> <<set $cumOnAss to 1>> <<set $cumOnPussyCounter += 1>> <<endif>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="chapter scene">Sure, you could ask for a favor, but being owed one is far more interesting, especially when $mom is involved.</div> <div id = "favor-offers">\ <div class="options chapter"><<if $money > 19>><<button "Pitch in 20$">><<replace "#favor-offers">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You casually offer to pitch in <<Color 20$>> for bills, groceries, and so on and so forth. With a warm smile, $mom accepts the money and plants a kiss on your cheek.</div><<nobr>> <<set $money -= 20>><<GetGBP 1>> <</nobr>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Pitch in 20$ (Money must be at least 20)</span><<endif>></div></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back to more conversation" `previous()`>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You don't have any particular excuse as to why you were running but you do notice that $mom got frightened enough to flinch noticeably, falling with her plump butt on the soft soil she had just tilled and getting her pretty, and pretty loose, salopette dirtier than anticipated, both on the front and the back. So, to apologise, you offer to help her get rid of the fresh stains before they have the chance to taint her work clothes permanently. They might be //work clothes//, but that doesn't mean your $landlady does not care immensely to look her best, like those fashionable women pictured on magazines, always looking their best while gardening. Of course she accepts your help. <<Img "salopette_downblouse" 4 ".jpg" "Eve offers a downblouse while wearing salopette" "left">>A quick glance at the hose and into each other's eyes, and you're good to go. In front of you, $mom stretches her shirt so that the stream of water would at least not hit her directly. The salopette is left hanging loose, and the stretched collar of the shirt gives you plenty of room to enjoy her cleavage and most of her chest's curves. You act before she could change her mind, and soak her shirt and salopette, making them hang even more loose under their own weight alone. Furthermore, the upper part of the shirt, made almost transparent and heavy by the water, sticks to her breasts like a partially translucent glove, only made evident by some folds here and there. Notably, the drenched cloth, now cold and heavy, caused her nipples to harden lightly. As $mom turns around for you to take care of the stains she cannot reach, the rest of the shirt gets soaked, revealing her healthily muscular back. Most importantly, though, you manage to sneak a peek of her front again, as $mom takes advantage of the moment of privacy she thinks she has to thoroughly squeeze her breasts together, and then the shirt alone, to let all the excess water leak off of her. "Oh, sweety" she notices how you soaked yourself as well in the process, "Now you're all wet, too!"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>> <<button "Let's help clean and dry each other" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Dirt Help">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">With $mom huffing and puffing in front of you, her eyes sheepishly staring into yours, the lack of words between the two of you begins to bear more and more meaning. Neither of you knows how this will end, and you both hope for...//something// to happen, although it is unclear what exactly. A quick glance at your $landlady's body and yours, and you seize the chance once again.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "'Bend over and let me help'" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Dirt Help Bent">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Oh, wow, that patch sure is persistent" you wave your hand at your $landlady's butt, not really pointing at any specific stain, as she tries her best to turn her head to see what you're talking about, slowly and patiently spinning on herself like a dog chasing its tail. "Where?" $mom asks, clueless. You sincerely enjoy the display of innocence, although feeling a bit uneasy for exploiting such an airhead. Lust, though, far overweighs guilt, moving you to act. <<Img "salopette_back" 1 ".jpg" "Eve in a salopette" "left">>"Here." you approach, hands first, "If you'd just let me..." Permission is swiftly, and carelessly, granted, and you give some light pats on your $landlady's behind, right at the lower part of her buttocks, which wobble mesmerizingly in return. "Is it gone?" she asks, between a pat and a grope of her buttcheeks. "I'm not sure...", you lightly clap your hands as to remove any dirt from them, "I want to try something...Bend over." "Oh...Ehm, okay?" $mom agrees, curious as to what you are going to try, "Over here is okay? Like this?" Your $landlady is bent over against the fence, arching her back so erotically she is basically begging to be taken. It is not the first time you have seen her like this while gardening, with her legs spread, her plump butt sticking up in the air, and her soft hands against the fence, but it hits different when she gets in this position because you told her to. There it is, clear as day, the good ol' rip in the salopette, standing as a badge of honor for all those hours of gardening. To be fair, those work clothes fared better than expected to years of your $landlady squatting, kneeling, and standing back up over and over again, with the occasional near misses with blunt and sharp tools. All in all, a tight, clean rip between the legs is the best possible deal for all parties //for several different reasons//. "Perfect."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "'All clean'" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Dirt Help End">><</button>> <<if $gullible > 3>><<button "Kneel" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Dirt Help Bent Kneel">><<GullibleExp 4>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Kneel (Gullible must be higher than 3)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Without further ado, you kneel in front of your $landlady's round, meaty, juicy behind, letting hunger possess you as your face draws near $mom's carnally palatable flesh. You can feel the warmth of her body, irradiating from your $landlady's sex, directly on your nose and cheeks and, spreading her buttcheeks with greedy hands, you take a whiff of her womanly scent as you marvel upon her holes, which are poorly concealed by her wet, and thus loose, panties. Your $landlady's vulgar aroma, surely enhanced by the other earthly notes on and around her, fills your nostrils and fogging your mind with images of how $mom's body would look like if she lost the salopette. "I'm sorry. What?" you ask, startled, as you are brought back to reality by something $mom asked and you didn't quite catch. "I feel a bit of a draft on my...//skin//." $mom bashfully omits where exactly on her body, but the implication is clear once she asks, "do you see anything?" "Nah, $mom. I'm looking pretty carefully for stains and I can tell you right now: I think it's just the damp clothes and the wind playing tricks on you. Is it worse if I do this?" you seize the chance and pull her underwear to the side, exposing her pink holes and closing in onto them with your mouth, exhaling against them. "O-Oh..." $mom audibly relaxes as your warm breath hits and heats her skin, "...//much// better." Keeping up the farce, you confirm it must be the wind, since your face and hand seem to physically protect her skin from the cold draft the closer you get to her which, to the full knowledge of both of you, means //deeper// in between her thick, fat, cheeks.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "'All clean'" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Dirt Help End">><</button>> <<if $skinship > 1>><<button "Shove your face in there" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Dirt Help Bent Kneel Eat">><<SkinshipExp 2>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Shove your face in there (Skinship must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">On your knees, behind your $landlady, you revert to a mindless state better fitting a hungry animal than a conscientious $hertenant and shove your face into $mom's asscrack, ferally eating her out. Your tongue laps on her velvety holes, which, despite your deceptive statements about finding spots of dirt from time to time, could be considered pristine, were it not for your $landlady's sweet sweat. Your $landlady, on her part, despite having been taken aback by the suddenness and roughness of your touch, is not bothered by the contact, which she seems to be deeming proper, given how she is fully clothed, and her $hertenant is only coming into contact with her //occasionally// due to how close he needs to be to properly inspect so deep in between her buttcheeks, while also preventing her to feel cold. Although, admittedly, she thought //occasionally// meant a lot more infrequently than //constantly// having her $hertenant's face between her fat cheeks. As your hands squeeze and spread and squish your $landlady's plump cheeks, your nose sharply inhales and exhales her feminine fragrance, assisting your tongue in tasting her raunchy flavour to the fullest, lapping on her womanhood. Pleasing your last remaining sense, $mom huffs and puffs, at times muffling a moan, seemingly enjoying the treatment as she asks, "Is it...is it clean yet?" You don't stop eating out your $landlady, and break your reply among several bites and licks without even attempting to hide it anymore, "One can...never be too sure... give me a minute...or two." Dubious, $mom decides to stop fighting against, and start reveling in, the nice, warm feeling of not having to worry about the cold water damping her clothes as they get thoroughly checked for stains. As your tongue begins pounding deep into her holes with sustained speed and strength, a squeal escapes your $landlady's mouth, forcing her to move one of the hands she was holding up with to hide it. Your hands sink in her fleshy buttocks, spreading them in order to give you access to deeper, more flavourful recesses of your $landlady. This alarmed state makes both of you notice how out in the open this situation is unraveling, with your $landlord working not too far behind you, unaware, the neighbors enjoying their own backyards, acknowledging and saluting your $landlady as they do, and passersby casually looking around them, and momentarily towards you, from the street. You can feel $mom quivering, and your cock throbbing.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "'All clean'" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Dirt Help End">><</button>> <<button "Force her to orgasm" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Dirt Help Forced Orgasm">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"All clean" you give $mom a light pat for her to acknowledge you two are done cleaning. She is definitely confused by the repeated, sudden turns of events, but does her best to make herself look somewhat decent, although understandably disheveled. She looks as if she's about to tell you something, but opts to close her pretty mouth, with the intention to silently get back inside for a change of clothes, even though most of the dampness is gone by now.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">As your $landlady's juicy tits mesmerizingly sway above you, your eyes meticulously follow their every movement, effortlessly, while you lick your lips and gulp down, fantasizing about their taste, reveling in their scent. In fact, all this activity has both the effect of making $mom sweat lightly and to spread her womanly aroma all around her. You bask in it, inhaling not harder than you would have under regular circumstances. In fact, you just enjoy the calm feelings that this scent inspires in you, relaxing and appreciating your time with your <<Color "Oblivious">> MILF. Your erection throbs, not in an impatient, painful way but, rather, as a banner of your manhood pleasantly reveling in the comfort of the moment. It is exactly this craving of yours for more comfort, warmth, and intimacy, that leads you to escalate things further. "Do you usually clean the underside?" you inquire from beneath that bountiful chest. "Oh my, thank you" $mom gives it a good look to assess the situation, "I completely forgot about it last time, too. I'll need to put in double the effort this time!" A handful of seconds go by as your $landlady finishes cleaning the upper side of the shelf and puts the stuff on it back in place. Then, $mom dives a bit too far down to clean the underside of the shelves, allowing you to snuggle your face up against the side of one of her breasts, the one closest to you, which you set free by biting and pulling on her loose shirt. Finally, you calmly move and turn your face until your $landlady's pink nipple comfortably sits in your mouth, perfectly embraced by your lips, which begin lightly suckling. Your $landlady, <<Color "Distracted">> as she is by the chores, is none the wiser, and joyfully hums a sweet little melody. For the following minutes you revert back to a child-like state, closing your eyes, relaxing your muscles, and basking in the intimate comfort of your $landlady's lullaby cuddling you, together with the motherly aroma of the tit you are suckling on, which is perfectly complemented by the nurturing warmth and sweet taste that you feel in your mouth, and on your sensitive tongue. From time to time the lullaby pauses, as $mom shares comments with you without waiting for a reply, or even acknowledging your muffled moans of bliss as a modest sign of agreement. More than once $mom apologizes for the inconvenience she must be causing you with her chores, and just as often she appreciates just how much of a <<Color "Good Boy">> you are for being this composed and well-mannered. The situation gets so comfortable and familiar for you both that $mom spends a couple of minutes giving a quick clean to the wall as well, lowering her chest just enough to have the one exposed tit on your face as you suckle on its pink, puffy nipple, while the other tit presses its weight and shares your $landlady's soft warmth with your chest.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "The doorbell rings, she goes" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You wrap one arm around $mom's waist, your fingertips lightly sinking into her plump curves as you do, while placing her own arm on your shoulders and around your neck, holding it firmly so that you can lift her off the couch and assist her walking, side by side. To your pleasant surprise once your $landlady starts blabbering to you, $mom and $dad, as the lightweights that they are, got wasted before the smell of alcohol could be anything more than a faint trace. She is confused about the manhandling, but not focused enough to inquire properly, and her sentences are a tangle of different trains of thought, mostly nonpertinent to the current situation. Stumbling up the stairs, you rearrange your grip many times, at first to slide your hand in her pants and grope handfuls of your $landlady's rotund buttcheek, then shifting your interest towards her huge tits, which keep swaying left and right, rubbing against your chest at every step, inviting you to a more engaging experience. You reach the top of the stairs squeezing and groping her fat tits while she keeps blabbering, but tries to walk with you on her unsteady legs. Half way through the corridor, you start to pick up a common thread or at least a pattern in her drunken comments. She is thankful for the help, yes, but her gratitude, which is in fact towards the person assisting her, is mistakenly addressed to her husband. You reach the master bedroom, and throw your $landlady onto the bed. //POMF// "What are we gonna do on the bed?" $mom genuinely questions. Her focus vacillates as the comfort of the bed welcomes her to lay back and enjoy whatever the future might bring. Her attention at times fades away as she sways left and right, her legs sprawled, trying to find the most comfortable position. You, on the other hand, have your eyes on the target and draw closer, unbuckling your belt. "Could we" $mom partially covers her blushing face as she asks, inviting you to join her onto the bed, "cuddle a bit?" Glad she is making things more interesting by being responsive and proactive, you oblige. The two of you can't keep the hands off each other, tangled in bedsheets and clothes that do their best at covering your bodies, while soft caresses, gentle kisses, and playful giggles set a more intimate mood. "I know" $mom says between a peck on her lips and the other, "that I have been //neglecting// you, recently", her warm hand kindly meeting your cheek, "and I want to make it up to you", seductively luring you closer to her face. Your $landlady's pupils are shiny and dilated as she longingly stares into your eyes. Via her hands, you can feel her heartbeat and she can feel yours, and they are rising fast, ever closer to beating in unison. As your faces draw closer to one another, her warm breath is hitting your face, then around your mouth, then just your lips until, in a moment that seemed to last forever, it dies on your lips, to be reborn into $mom's womanly taste. It spreads like wildfire throughout your mouth, on your tongue and lips, sending shivers down your spine, a warm feeling of satisfaction and gratification all over your body, and a lustful thrill up your erection. Immediately, the room is filled with the sounds of the two of you making out. Although she did not mean for it, your $landlady indulges your cravings for a more passionate and sloppy kind of kiss, and she soon succumbs to the pleasures of it, getting intoxicated from the taste of you and you desiring the taste of her. The taste of alcohol, although still lingering, is by far surpassed by your $landlady's natural taste, pleasingly sweet and womanly. You feast on it, letting it drive your actions, as you cannot have enough of the inebriating mixture of your salivas. Moans and whimpers go alongside the squelching and smacking sounds of your tongues and lips, paced by your sharp, puffed breaths. It is in this erotic commotion that you hear her muffled words. "Do you have a <<Color "Condom">>?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "No" "Night Parents Bedroom Drunk Her Mistaken Husband Condom No">><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 8>><<button "No (Anal)" "Night Parents Bedroom Drunk Her Mistaken Husband Condom No Anal">><</button>><<else>><span>No (Anal) (Clumsy must be higher than 8)</span><<endif>> <<if $condoms > 0>><<button "Yes" "Night Parents Bedroom Drunk Her Mistaken Husband Condom Yes">><</button>><<else>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Yes (Condoms must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Without messing the //status quo// up, you take a brief peek of what's for breakfast today.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Bacon, scrambled eggs, toasted bread and coffee" `previous()`>><<set $breakfast to "bacon, scrambled eggs, toasted bread and coffee">><</button>> <<button "Milk and cereals" `previous()`>><<set $breakfast to "milk and cereals">><</button>> <<button "Pancakes" `previous()`>><<set $breakfast to "pancakes">><</button>> <<button "Yogurt, a fruit and a glass of juice" `previous()`>><<set $breakfast to "yogurt, a fruit and a glass of juice">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">In hindsight, you should have seen this coming. Of course she would only consent to have sex, even with her own husband, with a condom. //"No glove, no love."//, as you have so often been taught. You try to pry but the die has already been cast as your $landlady argues she wouldn't feel safe and comfortable having it any other way, nor would she do any of the //'indecent'// things you suggest as alternatives to penetration. Once the mood is off and the adrenaline rush fades away, you act like a good $hertenant and help everyone to bed, returning to a routine <<Color "Night">>.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You go to sleep in your room" "Sleep Player Room">><</button>></div> <<ClumsyExp 7>>

<div class="scene chapter">Luckily, you try to always be ready for times like this. You reach for the <<Color "Condom">> in your wallet and show it to her as you hold it, triumphantly stating "Yes". "Put it on", she blushes, "I want to give you //something//". In the excitement, you fumble a bit with the <<Color "Condom">> before you can manage to unroll it down your shaft but, all in all, you put it on quite fast, while your $landlady startes lovingly at you, patiently and sheepishly waiting. Once it is done, $mom asks you to sit back on the bed and relax, snuggling in between your legs with a "Let me take care of everything, honey". For a handful of seconds, your $landlady bashfully stares at your manhood, standing erect in front of her, a bit confused as to how to go from here, and trying to approach it from the most convenient angle. She did not plan this far, nor she seems to be that well acquainted with the practice. "Sorry...it's just...it looks a lot bigger than usual...must be the new angle..." $mom blushes, her face red from both the alcohol and embarrassment. Finally, $mom decides for a strategy, and leans in. Her wet lips gently lay on the side of your cock, planting a small kiss that causes your cock to immediately twitch. Your $landlady is a bit frightened at first, but she then acknowledges that the reaction was to be expected, and chuckles to herself for her naivety, encouraging you "my, my...so lively". She resumes kissing your shaft, occasionally making a shy attempt at worshiping your manhood with naughty comments that your $landlady herself recognizes are out of character for her. The reason behind this change of demeanor comes to light after a couple of minutes. Letting your cock lay and press against her cheek, $mom looks at you in the eye and explains, apologetically, "I am sorry I haven't given you pleasure lately...especially like this...I am just not the type of woman that does certain things, so I am not that good...I mean, you more than anyone know how inexperienced I am...but I hope you'll like this anyway". Before she could chicken out, $mom takes a deep breath and begins sucking on your cock. At first, it was just a light suckling on the tip, occasionally longingly looking at you to check on whether you were enjoying what she was doing. Eventually, it slowly turned into actually bobbing her head up and down your shaft, trying her best not to break eye-contact. Occasionally, you would voice your pleasure with a candid "I love you, $ladyName", to which she would invariably reply with the same statement of pure love, although ever more euphorically, while relentlessly stuffing her face full of your cock. As she tries to go faster and deeper the more she can feel your cock throbbing inside her mouth, $mom takes in more than her already stretched mouth can handle, gagging. Instinctively, $mom stops the fellatio and apologizes for several things at once, like the sudden halt of the sexual encounter and the sure dislike you must have for her as a consequence of such a gross sound and display. You take her cheek in the palm of your hand and gently run your thumb over it to caress and reassure her, "I actually liked it." Your $landlady's eyes brighten, although she is a bit skeptical. "If you feel like trying, I would like you to take it as deep as you can down your throat, even, or even especially, if this mean you gag on it." you propose, confessing, "It would be very erotic to see you selflessly going through all that, fighting against your gag reflex, just for my own sexual pleasure." You try to frame the less appealing arguments of why that would be erotic, such as self-degradation and objectification, as 'selflessness'. Your $landlady is still between your legs, your throbbing cock right in front of her, casting its shadow over her beautiful feature as $mom tries to assess with her big, worried eyes whether she could physically achieve the task, before considering whether she would even want to. She gulps, tense, as she reaches the tip of your cock. Her lips wrap around your cock, easily at first, but stretching to their limit soon after once $mom forces her jaw in order to accommodate your girth. She is well aware of how undignifying she appears to be, especially from your perspective, but she pushes on, and forces herself further down. It doesn't take her long to reach the same pace as before. She is looking at you right in the eye, and you can see she aware it starts now. With an uncertain, maybe even reluctant expression on her face, $mom gathers the necessary courage and, in one go, shoves her face to the base of your cock, until her nose and lips are pressed against your crotch, despite your pubes. Your $landlady keeps her head there for as long as she can, never breaking eye contact, showing to you and to herself just how much of a good wife she is, for not only having managed to accommodate your entire girth and length down her throat, but for the resistance she is showing to gagging. She gags and her eyes begin to water, but resists the urge to back away. Instead, $mom begins bobbing her head up and down, never distancing herself too much from the base of your cock. She is determined to jerk you off with the entirety of her oral canal. //*gak gak gak gak cooough cough gak gak gak*// The sounds of your $landlady relentlessly gagging on your cock, squelching and choking, fill the room as she picks up the pace once she understands she can do this. Your moans of pleasure, your squirming at the little teasing she gives you when she begins twisting her head while bobbing, and your begs to keep going boost her self-esteem and obfuscate everything else, including her need for air. Your cock is her entire world now, and pleasing it is her only desire. Your $landlady's eyes occasionally tend to lose focus, to cross, or even roll back as she tries her best to keep the pace. She is gagging ever more often, but she has learnt to disregard the spasms and keep on bobbing her head to jerk your throbbing cock with the tight walls of her bulging throat. Her face is shoven ever more rapidly and strongly against your pubes, and the twists of her head respond ever more acccurately to your moans. As your balls contract, $mom's eyes shoot open and lock onto yours, reckoning that the time has finally come for her last effort to fulfill your desires. She is afraid, doesn't know what to expect nor whether she is ready for it, but she //wants// to do this for you. She manages to control the spasms as your cock throbs and shoots the first batch of your load, but her satisfied look turns into an ever more concerned frown as your cock keeps on shooting, with no indication of stopping any time soon. Still, $mom draws strength from the pleasure you are very clearly manifesting, and feels content and fulfilled for her accomplishments thus far. Finally, her eyes' focus is lost for good, and they cross and roll backwards one last time as she gasps for air and retracts, unsheathing your hard, throbbing, but fully satisfied cock from the depths of her throat. As $mom's hand reaches for her throat, to massage it, she is impressed by the size your cock grew to while inside her, and even more so by the huge ejaculate that she milked out of it and into the condom, which is now hanging, heavy. Drunk, tired, and past the adrenaline rush, $mom cuddles with you on the bed, caressing and being caressed, and falls asleep soon after, satisfied of the naughty encounter with her //'husband'//.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You go to sleep in your room" "Sleep Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $condoms -= 1>> <<ClumsyExp 7>>

<div class="scene chapter">You are inebriated with $mom's juices and moans, feeling the power you wield as she quivers and quakes at every move of your lips and tongue. Her soft, plump body is melting at your touch, and you intend to conquer it fully. While still groping her wildly, you begin moving your hands into position, so that each of your thumbs can tease each of her holes. Your strategy, if it can even be called that, is to tongue fuck one hole while rubbing it with one thumb and, at the same time, lightly penetrate the other hole with your other thumb, switching holes at irregular intervals, every time focusing on the chosen hole as if your life depended on it. Your $landlady rapidly succumbs to the fast-paced attacks on her defenseless purity, and barely manages to stand on her own legs, bent over against the fence with her back arched and her head almost completely limp as she sinks progressively further down the more her knees give up. "It..." $mom struggles to articulate her thoughts as her orgasm starts building up, and lets out in a high pitched, fatigued whimper "...I think...it's only get-...only getting //wetter// and...//dirtier//..." You can only agree with her as a mixture of your saliva and $mom's juices drip down your chin and onto your chest. The drops feel warm as they trickle down your body. You savour and drink plenty of your $lady's forbidden, liquid love as your lapping induces her succulent body to produce more of it, in a vicious, delicious cycle that is bound to soon tilt your $landlady over the edge. The neighbours are in their own garden on the other side of the fence, you reckon, and your their presence seems to be the only thing keeping your $landlady from letting go. Until finally, she waves goodbye to them as they get back inside their house. She has no other reason to resist. What follows is a sequence of words, incipits of sentences that never came to be, allegedly warning you of what's to come, beside your $landlady, that is. Your $landlady's knees bend further down as she gives up all resistance, her ass getting pushed against your face as she relaxes all of her muscles to let her orgasm erupt. The climax overwhelms her to such extent that $mom just surrenders to it, drooling and sensually panting, rather than loudly moaning. Kissing her holes passionately, you press your lips against her flesh as you feed on her overflowing lust, which warms your throat and heart just the same.</div> <div id="garden-bent-cunnilingus-end-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "'All clean'" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Dirt Help End">><</button>> <<button "She pees herself, you get showered">><<replace "#garden-bent-cunnilingus-end-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Your thirst sated, you let your lips detach from your $landlady's sopping wet sex, multiple threads of saliva and $lady juices still connecting the two of you. A few seconds after, knowing you are not that close to her body anymore, $mom finally allows herself to relax completely, and relieves herself right there and then. A warm stream of her golden bodily fluids hits your face. You stay there, kneeling, reveling in the foul, intimate act of your loving $landlady showering you as she has lost control over her body after the powerful orgasm you forced on her. You find it cathartic, as if you tongue fucked her so hard you hit a reset button right in your $landlady's morality, shifting the boundaries of what's appropriate, forbidden, and barely acceptable under some conditions. You let the stream trickle and dribble over your face and body, in an ecstatic, intoxicated state of relaxation. Helpless and embarrassed, your $landlady keeps huffing and puffing as she keeps peeing while barely standing on her unsteady, trembling legs, her weakened hands holding onto the the fence. Once emptied, your $landlady is given a break from her primal urges, and can begin to recollect herself and her thoughts if only you let her be.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "'All clean'" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Dirt Help End">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<button "She pees herself, you get a mouthful">><<replace "#garden-bent-cunnilingus-end-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">As you quench your thirst by drinking straight from your $landlady's venereal source, you notice a shift in your $landlady's stance. While still holding onto the fence, she squats further down as her legs relax, together with the rest of her body. She cannot sustain nor contain herself any longer and, with a whimper that is almost a whisper, she forfeits her dignity and begins relieving herself directly into your mouth. The change of taste is undeniable, as it abruptly goes from the sweetness of her juices to the watered down bitterness of a leak that was forced upon her by means of strong sexual relief, but you accept it and welcome it in your intoxicated mind as you want to experience everything your $landlady's voluptuous body has to offer. You drink plenty, although some overflow at both sides of your mouth is inevitable, given the chaotic circumstances. You feel inebriated by the raunchy smell in your nostrils, the bittersweet taste in your mouth, and the warm liquid flowing down your body and throat. You suckle on her sex gently, taking pleasure in the forbidden intimacy you are allowed to experience. Helpless and embarrassed, your $landlady keeps huffing and puffing as she keeps peeing while barely standing on her unsteady, trembling legs, her weakened hands holding onto the the fence. Once emptied, your $landlady is given a break from her primal urges, and can begin to recollect herself and her thoughts if only you let her be.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "'All clean'" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Dirt Help End">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Ready to get a taste of this, $dad?" you offer your cock to your $landlord who, upon being summoned, scoffs and adjusts himself to a kneeling position, facing your throbbing member. "Finally, you went for a fair challenge" he gloats. "What's that supposed to mean?" $mom interjects, jokingly, but probably actually, offended, although mildly. "It means" your $landlord spells it out, "that you rarely guess correctly, if ever". He's not wrong, obviously, but, in your $landlady's defense, as you point out, "It's because //I only feed it to her when it's really, really hard.//" "I bet I can easily get the hardest you ever fed to her" he boasts, as your cock throbs right in front of his smug face. If you didn't know better, you would say "$april" is behaving like a tomboy but, knowing how things really stand, it is almost ridiculous how much he looks like a woman competing for the first place. Your $landlady doesn't seem too bothered by the competition, and decides to just treat this behaviour as the usual teasing during a game. She is probably hoping for him to guess correctly, so that at least she would know one of your tough, oddly recurrent guesses. "Ready when you are, Chef!" $dad prompts you. Wasting no time, you get your cock in your hand and command, "Open wide". "Oh, I see, so it's eaten like tha-" your $landlord's sentence is cut short as you shove your cock into his open mouth. As you break into his throat, and his lips and nose are pressed against your waist, right at the base of your cock, he gags and spasms, but soon adjusts to the situation with a "Mh!? //Mmmhhh~//" Unexpectedly, $dad immediately seizes the chances to take a good taste out of the food, and sloppily runs his tongue up and down and all around your shaft, strongly gulping down, jerking the head of your cock with his throat's movements. "What is happening? //What is happening?//" $mom asks, as she listens carefully to the vulgar sounds her husband is making as he gobbles on his $histenant's cock. His pink, softened lips tightly, but still tenderly, wrap around the base of your shaft, and he begins sucking. Slowly, he retracts his head, powerfully sucking and gulping all the thick drool he coated your cock with. As it is unsheathed, your cock is basically dry, and springs out of your $landlord's puckered mouth in a loud pop, as he sassily makes the saliva slosh around in his mouth, savouring your cock's taste to the fullest. With a loud gulp and a sigh, your $landlord addresses your $landlady's question while you recollect yourself from his unexpected enthusiasm in sucking your cock. "It's something like an icicle, judging by the shape and way of eating, but it's very warm." he explains, "so I dived right in and started sucking and licking as much as possible to get a strong taste in my mouth. It seems that friction works really well with getting the most taste out of it." Your $landlady is so impressed by the strategy and technique he is showing off. "I think I managed to get most of it in my mouth, since I was hitting <<Color $playerFName>>'s hand" he wrongly assumes, "with my nose, and let me tell you, this thing is huge" He keeps on boasting about how good of a player he is for taking it all in his mouth and, admittedly, deep down his throat, so much that, had he been a less experienced player, he would be //'choking on it, not only for its length, but the girth! It really stretches my mouth and throat, and my jaw probably looks like it could get unhinged any moment, but I can take it.'// Completely captured by her husband's display of toxically masculine defiance and disregard of possible self-harm, $mom genuinely asks him, "do you think you can guess it?" "It'll only take a couple of minutes," he says, smug, actually massaging his sore jaw and throat, strong of the fact that his wife cannot see him, "just you watch, this is how //a man// does it", then, turning to you again and opening his mouth as wide as he can, stretching his lips with his fingers and sticking his tongue out "Feed it to me!" You don't need to be begged twice. You lean in and assertively place your cock against the top of your $landlord's wet tongue, a fat drop of leaking precum preceding your meat. You barely manage to do so with the intention of running your cock along that warm, velvety surface when your $landlord takes control of his own facefuck and shoves his now pretty and feminine face against your pubes, your throbbing manhood slamming against the back of his throat. Immediately, he starts sucking you off, his tongue sloppily twirling around your entire length, slurping and gulping as his head lightly bobs back and forth multiple times until your cock is perfectly lodged inside his throat, which is now fitting like a glove. He gloats, and the vibrations run along your shaft and balls, which are being tickled by a tongue that can no longer fit back into the stuffed mouth it came out of. Your $landlord breathes in. He breathes out. Then, $dad takes one big breath. His hands grab yours, and he starts using them as handles to forcefully ram his fuckhole mouth in the right direction at the highest speed that still allows him to pace a powerful suction. The sucking is just sublime in its vigor, as your $landlord confuses masculine audacity and decisiveness with being a power bottom. The slutty arching of his back to better manage the recoil, the controlled gagging to make his throat stroke your cock head to base and back to the tip, the whirlwind movements of that warm, sloppy tongue along your shaft and against your balls...everything works together with those full, pink lips wrapped around your manhood, at times tenderly at times tightly, to extract every possible taste out of you. Your $landlord's gulps are loud and clear, and feed your libido just as much as your $landlady's curiosity. She listens carefully, and comments "You're right, it is definitely how a man does it. A proper woman would never make such unladylike sounds. Gosh, you must be making a mess of yourself". She is definitely right. Your $landlord's head is an unrecognizable blurry mess rhythmically twisting and smashing against your waist as thick trails of drool begin swinging back and forth while hanging from $dad's chin and your sack, which come into contact more often than not, every time producing a wet slapping sound. Sure enough, your $landlord's prediction was correct and, after a couple of minutes, you are more than just tilted, you are //thrown// over the edge, as you wildly and violently starts shooting your load. Your $landlord's clench readily fastens, and he locks his face as close as possible to your waist, only allowing short, fast bobs of his head to jerk off the base of your cock as he swallows every drop of cum you pour down his throat, which strokes your length at each gulp. He pulls his head back, unsheathing a throbbing cock sucked completely clean and dry, the latter of which in more than one sense. The opposite can be said of his face, reduced to a sloppy mess as a thick mixture of precum and saliva glistens all over and around your sissy $landlord's pretty, little mouth, slowly dripping down his chest. "It's nothing like an icicle! It is a bratwurst with an insane amount of strong, thick nuts sauce for filling" he claims, triumphant, before gulping a couple more times, and massaging his sore throat and jaw. In a satisfied, spent sigh, you let out "Correct", and drop onto the sofa to recollect some strength and clarity of mind, buying some time saying that you are going to dispose of the food, which is now disgusting, given the treatment it endured from your $landlord, who shrugs as your $landlady points out how he could have made less of a mess with it. Of course, he is not having any of that, since ladylike doesn't get the job done, unlike his manly approach, so he closes the discussion with "I got it right, didn't I? //A man's gotta do what a man's gotta do//".</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $hisCumBreath to 1>> <<GullibleExp 7>>

<div class="scene chapter">"You know...the //personal// thing we talked about..." you make sure to remind her of how she actually agreed to all this, "...about hygiene..." "Oooohhh, right!" $mom immediately gives you her full attention. She is set to help you in such a delicate and complex to handle situation, of course, within reasonable limits. "Tell me. How can I help?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "'Could you smell my balls?'" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Personal Hygiene Balls Smell">><</button>> <<if $gullible > 1 and $skinship > 1>><<button "'Does my breath smell bad?'" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Check Personal Hygiene Breath Smell">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Does my breath smell bad? (Gullible must be higher than 1, Skinship must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_gasp" 4 ".jpg" "Eve gasping at your words" "left">>"Come again?" $mom is perplexed, and sure she must have misunderstood your words. You act more flustered and accentuate the inflection of the question, "Could you...smell my balls?" Of course $mom opens her mouth and shuts her eyes in composed disbelief as she tries to make sense of the request and to avoid staring at your crotch for too long. "I...I..." she stutters.</div> <<if $skinship < 3>><div class="scene chapter">"I don't think that's a good idea, honey" she manages to keeps her composure while gracefully turning down your request, "and, on a related note, you should not speak like that to your $landlady...although, I do understand you only did it because you felt awkward and wanted to go straight to the point." As the silence gets awkward, she kindly and proactively adds, smiling, "If you are concerned about it, you can take an extra round of washing. Just to stay on the safe side." The conversation dies down soon after.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter"><img class = "porn right" src="./images/porn/eve2.jpg" alt="Eve scolding">"I guess I could give you an honest opinion on the matter..." $mom gets over the bold phrasing you used, although she behaves a bit judgemental about it, "...and it's not the way to ask such things, young man!" "You're right" you concede, before pressing on, "I'll be more considerate //next time//." She seems to let your assumption slide. Your $landlady sits on the edge of the bed and waits for you to present your 'troubled area', as she puts it, to her. You gladly comply and, in a handful of seconds, your pants are at your ankles. Your $landlady is visibly appalled at the sight. Her eyes are fixated on your flaccid cock as it sways from the burst of freedom, until it comfortably lays against your full balls, which become more and more the center of $mom's attention. Her eyes go from your cock to either of your balls and back again, until they lock onto the whole sight of your manhood, as she cannot stop staring. No opinion is voiced, although they can clearly be read in her expression. With your need for help far overweighting the concern for what might be, arguably, improper, $mom leans forward and, with her face very close to your cock and balls, she inhales deeply. <<Img "eve_balls_in_front_standing" 1 ".jpg" "Eve smelling your balls" "left">>She exhales with a positive expression on her face, then leans in more, ever closer to the source of your musk, and takes another deep breath. More slowly, this time. As she exhales again, you can feel the warmth of her breath tickling your sack. She turns to you, and she makes eye contact with the kindest and most warmhearted eyes. "There is nothing wrong with your smell, hun" she pats on your thigh to let you know it's done. You pretend not to get the hint. "Does it smell good?" you inquire, prompting her honest answer, "Of course it did! You don't believe your $lady anymore?" "I don't know...you've been oddly quick and of few words..." you insinuate. "Aw, honey...I didn't mean it like that! I didn't want you to feel under scrutiny, that's all!" $mom indulges your doubts and, this time, draws in a deep breath very slowly, sniffing all around your privates with intent and focus, from one side of your sack to the other, being careful to also include the underside of it in her examination. "It smells very...manly. I wouldn't know how else to say this." $mom comments, proactively. "Musky?" you suggest. "Yes, that one!" she is grateful you suggested exactly the word she was looking for, "There is also a tinge of sweat to it...fresh, not dried over, so it is not unpleasant at all." She says this without breaking eye contact, her pretty face just beside your cock and balls as she worships the smell of them. "You have nothing to worry about" once again, $mom dismisses your concerns.</div> <<if $skinship < 4>><div class="scene chapter">You thank her for her honest opinion and apologise for having probably been pushy about it. She is very understanding, and lets you off without any hassle, and with a smile.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 3>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"Yeah, but..." you doubt once again. <<Img "eve_balls_on_face_standing" 1 ".jpg" "Eve smelling your balls and taint" "right">>"Honey, come on. I //love// the smell of your balls. See?" $mom loses her composure here, seeing how childish you are behaving, and shoves her face right beneath your balls, her nose tickling you right behind your sack. Your balls are lifted up as they now lay comfortably on your $landlady's face, from the top of her nose to above her eyes, at the base of her forehead. You can feel $mom sniffing around your taint, her cute nose being directed left and right in this thorough assessment. While the stronger sensation is your $landlady's nose poking you where you like it most, the feelings of her cheeks being squished against your inner thighs, and her lips occasionally brushing against your taint, send shivers up your spine. This is especially true when, breathing heavily, $mom begins letting air out via her mouth, directly onto your taint, from time to time right as she rubs her lips against it. You feel like you could cum by just letting her do her thing, without even touching your cock. "Oh- oohhh~" it's the only thing you manage to say as you let your hand on your $landlady's head and caress her hair, before blurting out "That's it...keep going..." By now, she is panting quite evidently, almost moaning. That is, until no more fresh air is available and all your musk has been inhaled, for now. "See? I wouldn't have done it if I didn't like the //strong, musky, manly// scent of your balls. Would I?" $mom smiles ones again to reassure you, still breathing all around your sack, just not beneath it, stuffing her nose right against your scrotum and lightly shaking her head while breathing in and out, as to playfully end the session. She is not lying, she genuinely thinks all those things. Satisfied, you thank her for the honesty and for having gone through all that trouble, for which, again, you apologize. With a big smile on her face and a cheerful tone in her voice, $mom lets you off the hook without giving her effort too much weight, "You're most welcome, honey. I will always be there for you. You know that. Now go, I have some chores to do."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 4>> <<endif>><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_workout_spread_legs" 1 ".jpg" "Eve with her legs spread on the mat" "left">>"What's that, hun?" $mom comes back down to earth from whatever intense thought she was concocting in that pretty head of hers. "I said," you offer again, kindly, "I see that you are trying to give yourself a massage. I could help you with that. It's notoriously very hard to give yourself an effective deep tissue massage." "Oh, thank you, hun..." $mom starts replying.</div> <<if $skinship < 2>><div class="scene chapter">"...but I'm almost done, anyway" she tells a little white lie to politely decline your offer. The level of <<Color "Skinship">> between the two of you is surely not enough for your $landlady to feel comfortable getting a massage.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Late Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"...that would be great!" $mom agrees with your point, sighing in relief, "My back is so sore". No wonder it is. As she reaches for her lower back, it is obvious it is under the same strain as that poor sport bra. You wouldn't mind getting some of that weight off of her and on yourself. You manage not to pitch a tent as your mind wanders, and retrieve the <<Color "Set for massages">> you bought and stocked with your $landlady's workout equipment. The set comprised beds, oils, towels, and a very interesting book with several massaging techniques, many of which look very exotic and...prone to different interpretations. Still, it is advised to always start with a very easy back rub, to warm the forearms' muscles of the massage giver while getting the massage receiver comfortable with the process. Plus, you don't really need to expose much skin for this preliminary type of massage, so it is perfect to build up some trust before moving on to more intimate massages.</div> <<if $skinship < 3>><div class="scene chapter">Clearing her throat, $mom politely lets you know that she would like some privacy as she gets ready for the massage, sliding out of those skin-tight, elastic clothes in favor of a mere towel, allowing her body to let off some steam. You let her have these few moments, since you wouldn't want to burn your chances of laying your hands on her body just for a few sneaky peeks.</div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Non-chalantly, $mom gets ready for the massage right in front of you, casually sliding out of those skin-tight, elastic clothes in favor of full nudity, allowing her body to let off some steam. You watch closely at your naked $landlady, appreciating her toned muscles and generous, soft curves, eager to lay your hands on her voluptuous body. Her breasts sag lightly, and jiggle evidently as she throws her top onto the mat, before turning around and doing the same for her bottoms, showing you her plump butt that seems to defy aging. Although the movements in and of themselves were not erotic, nor meant to be, your arousal is fueled exactly by the fact that your $landlady, in her extremely sexual presence, is naked, and comfortably so, in front of you, while knowing full well you will soon be touching what you are now only just seeing.</div><<endif>> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "back_massage" 2 ".webp" "Eve naked on the massage bed getting her back massaged" "right">>Once your $landlady is laying prone on the massage bed, you pour some oil on your hands and begin groping her lower back, wrapping your hands around her thin waist and pushing down onto her back muscles while sliding your hands upwards, up to just below her chest. "Your back must be aching" you comment, "the muscles are very tense, I can feel it". "Oh, you couldn't imagine" she sighs, letting out some of that tension, "or maybe you can. It sure seems like you know what you're doing~" $mom purrs, her voluptuous body melting under your hands, her legs parting as she relaxes. <<if $skinship < 3>>Were it not for the towel on her butt, you would probably be able to see her slit.<<else>>She seems to be completely comfortable with the fact that her slit is now fully visible to, and most likely under intense scrutiny from, you.<<endif>> As your fingertips lightly rub against her overflowing side boob, you feel conflicted. Her thighs look tender and juicy, and massaging them would most likely give you a chance to appreciate her heat. Her butt is sticking up as if only waiting for you to prey on those meaty mounds and the soft, sweaty valley in between them. Her chest, though, is already within reach, and she has not flinched a bit now that your fingers brushed its side. Furthermore, touching is not all you can do, now that, by relaxing, $mom has left one of her hands semi-clenched right at the border of the massage bed.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Or you could just massage her.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Just massage her (Nothing more happens)" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><<GetGBP 0>><</button>><<if $skinship > 2>> <<if $distracted > 4>><<button "Fuck her distracted hand" "Pre Dinner Living Room Massage Distracted Hand">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Fuck her distracted hand (Distracted must be higher than 4)</span><<endif>><<endif>></div> <<if $skinship < 3>><<SkinshipExp 2>><<else>><<SkinshipExp 3>><<endif>> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">Without messing the //status quo// up, you check on your $landlady. She is...</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "...sleeping on her belly" `previous()`>><<set $sleepOtion to "belly">><</button>> <<button "...sleeping on her back" `previous()`>><<set $sleepOtion to "back">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">As a mental and spiritual exercise and endeavour, you started a diary a while ago. Eventually, it deranged into a record book where you practice some basic accountancy, with lecherous events as form of currency. There are some entries.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You came ON your $landlady's... <ul> <li>...face $cumOnFaceCounter times.</li> <li>...tits $cumOnTitsCounter times.</li> <li>...ass $cumOnAssCounter times.</li> <li>...pussy $cumOnPussyCounter times.</li> <li>...feet $cumOnFeetCounter times.</li> <li>...hands $cumOnHandsCounter times.</li> <li>...hair $cumOnHairCounter times.</li> <li>...panties (while worn) $cumOnPantiesCounter times.</li> <li>...clothes (while worn) $cumOnClothesCounter times.</li></ul> You came IN your $landlady's... <ul> <li>...mouth $cumInMouthCounter times</li> <li>...throat $throatCreampieCounter times</li> <li>...asshole $analCreampieCounter times</li> <li>...pussy $vaginalCreampieCounter times</li></ul> Miscellanea <ul> <li>Your $landlady swallowed your cum $cumSwallowedCounter times</li> <li>You french kissed your $landlady $frenchKissCounter times</li></ul></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Log out of the diary app" `previous()`>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">There are horses, and potions, and pouches of coins. The people speak in a poor british-ish accent with ancient-sounding words and neologisms made to sound old and mysterious while being neither. Luckily enough, your dream works for you in parsing that jibberish into intelligible speech. In this world, you are the epitome of its protagonist: decently trained but not ripped, handsome in a cute rather than harsh way, and with a plot revolving around your actions. You start in your home village, where your $landlady and $landlord, or rather a projection of them in your dream, are the innkeepers with a history as adventurers. You have the same relationship with them that you have in real life, minimising the workload on your semi-resting brain. As the dream starts, you are on your way back to the inn with the reward from your little quest, namely money and some food. You are welcomed home by the inviting smell of your $landlady's renowned stew. The scene suddenly shifts to a conversation at the table. The stew tastes good. As the info of the conversation flows into your brain, you fixate on your $landlady's peculiar dress: an apron worthy of a very decent peasant, covering worn clothes that are kept tidy through lots of efforts. Your $landlord is sloppily dressed in a similar fashion. The topic being discussed is your upcoming journey for a quest of dire urgency and peril, which you just learn, and also remember, as often happens in dreams, will start tomorrow morning. While your $landlord is proud, your $landlady is mostly concerned about your well-being. You are going to venture into the wilderness, after all! As you fast-forward well past the farewells and the first few hours of your journey, you can't help but be saddened by the notion that you don't remember ever finishing that stew. Maybe next time your dream will finally focus on the dinner. As you look behind you, overdramatically melancholic, you notice a thick, feminine figure in robes clumsily running towards you. Apparently, your $landlady, as she confesses herself, cannot bear the thought of sending you alone on such a long, hard quest, and has hurried to fetch her old adventuring gear, and to leave the inn in her husband's hands, to help you make it back home in one piece. She is a Healer, of course.</div>

<div class="scene chapter">Bullets are flying over your heads as your whole squad scrams after looting the lootable, shooting the shootable, and fucking up that one guy's Mohawk. And boy, do you wish you had not done that! The gang is made up of fou- <<Color "BANG">> <<Color "SPLAT">> ...three. The gang is now made up of three members, all figments of your imagination as it recollects and digests real life events. There's your $landlord, who you wished shot as much as he talked, and who thinks he's the boss. He's been in the game for a long time, and he's okay with being a small fish. He always says that "a small fish survives best when people have bigger fish to fry". He's not wrong, sure, but it's not the way you want to live //your// life. You want to be a Cyberpunk. You want to live fast and die memorably, probably surrounded by all the necessary things for having a good time. This thought brings your dream's attention, and pans the camera, towards //her//. Your $landlady. Not even that mad, half-Mohawk'd gorilla shooting from the assault rifle bursting from his chest could steal the scene from her. She is elegantly taking sharp turns on her bike, mostly side by side with you, making good use of the gear she spent so much on to not let the swaying of her huge, all natural tits affect her bike's balance. Money well spent. Fast-forward 3 car explosions and countless bullets invading your personal space, you are all mending your wounds back at the low-profile bunk, a little underground apartment where you can regroup and wait for the aftermath of your heists to fizzle out before enjoying the fruits of it. Although unclear, the place seems to be property of your $landlord and $landlady...or, at least, that's who you pay rent to. It is time to decide what to do next. As always, your $landlord would prefer to keep a low profile for as long as possible, while you are of a different idea.</div>

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<div class="scene chapter">Her sleeping beauty overwhelms you, and you eagerly, although carefully, slide her pajama bottoms down to her knees. <<Img "eve_asleep_spread_panties_front" 2 ".jpg" "Eve asleep with her panties exposed and legs spread" "left">>You stare down at her body, in appreciation. The silhouette of her wide hips, the smooth skin with fair complexion, the timidly erotic panties <<if $cumInPanties == 1>>still drenched in your cum<<else>>carrying her womanly scent and<<endif>> squeezing her sides a bit with their fabric, showing just how plump and soft your $landlady's body must be at the touch. With a raging hard-on dictating your actions, you get on the bed on the comfortable space between her and your $landlord, and lift her legs up by the knees. This way, the elastic band of her pajama bottoms prevents her legs from spreading too much on the sides, maintaining her in a missionary-like pose. If things go south, you can always just pull her pants up and flee. That is, once you get out from beneath them, which is your only way of getting between her legs. Gently lifting her thick thighs without too much commotion is no simple task, but you don't let your eagerness spoil your fun, and carefully do the job. A few times $mom seems to fidget a bit as you balance her legs but, once you got your face between her thighs, it was all too easy to cuddle her in a more comfortable slumber. As you hear her breathing calming down, yours is becoming heavier and heavier, given how excited you are getting from the erotic scent coming from your $landlady's sex, merely inches under your nose. The smell is so potent, also because of the rather enclosed space and lack of ventilation, that you can almost taste her on your lips already. The sight is one other thing mesmerising you as you soothe $mom's sleep. In front of you, from just below your $landlady's pajama top, lies her cute navel, acting as the upper bound of that sexy, MILFy belly of hers, toned with just the right amount of fat from the age in all the right places. As the lower bound, the elastic band of her panties, running from the cranny it forms against her thigh all the way to where it erotically sinks in the other, juicy thigh. The panties run down, covering her privates, all the way between her generous buttcheeks, leaving the tender skin immediately near her holes completely out in the open, prey to your lustful eyes. Your mouth is watering. Placing your hands on her inner thighs, you enjoy $mom's private warmth and tenderness, groping lightly as you lower your head and take a sniff. It is fragrant and lewd, enticing to its very essence, with a psychological kick to it given by the taboo nature of the act.</div> <<if $sleepyhead < 4>><div class="scene chapter">A second more and you will no longer be able to hold back, turning the risk of waking $mom up into a certainty you cannot afford.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Her">><</button>></div> <<SleepyheadExp 1>><<else>><div class="scene chapter"><<Img "cunnilingus_panties_aside" 1 ".webp" "Eating Eve's pussy setting her panties aside" "right">>It is driving you crazy, and you can no longer resist. You slide $mom's panties to the side, and lovingly give a first kiss to her unprotected pussy. It feels warmer than expected as your lips come into intimate, prolonged contact with hers, and the taste of her skin is as sweet as you had imagined, just stronger and more long lasting. Apart from a moan of acknowledgement, as your mouth gives comfort and mild pleasure to her sex, there is no significant reaction from your $landlady. As her thighs are on either side of your face, you cannot make sure that her sounds, current and future ones, will not bother your $landlord's sleep, but there is not much you can do about it if you want to eat your $landlady's pussy out in their bed as they sleep. Still, the concern was very considerate of you, and you will try to keep the noise down. A second, more intimate kissed is shared, this time allowing a bit of your tongue to gently lap on your $landlady's juices, titillating her pussy into producing them at a more generous rate. A third, and a fourth kiss start to loosen the barrier between just kissing $mom's pussy and gently pleasuring it and, after a couple of minutes have gone by, $mom is relaxed enough that stopping would only make it more likely for her to wake up from the lack of a comfort she has just grown accustomed to. Your hands sink a bit deeper in her meaty thighs, clenching tight every time a squirm of pleasure or a particularly strong taste hit your senses, making your powerful erection twitch wildly. As one of such squeezes, be it because your hands ran a bit too close to her pussy or because they actually clenched a bit too strongly, makes your $lady let out a louder, longer whimper, you are afraid you might have woken either of them up, and that you might have to run for it. You are about to lift your head from $mom's honeypot, when a soft, slender hand caresses the back of your head, seemingly with the intent of keeping you in place. <<Img "cunnilingus_hands_on_head" 1 ".webp" "Eating Eve's pussy when her hands lay on your head" "left">>By now, you couldn't care less who is sleeping and who isn't, your $landlady //wants// you to stay there, just as much as you. Your own body temperature rises sensibly, just like your heart rate and breathing pace. As your inhibitions fall at once, you open your mouth wider and eat $mom's pussy out by the mouthful. Her squirms are more frequent, and she fidgets around a lot, allowing you to get your head in positions otherwise uncomfortable, but maximizing her pleasure and, in turn, yours. Still, the cute, sexy sounds she keeps making do not get to a much higher volume, as her enjoyment is mostly made evident by the flinching of the hand caressing you, at times gently, at times pulling your face right against her responsive pussy. In the meantime, your own hands have moved down to her buttocks, with the palms against the buttcheeks, the finger running along the back of the thigh, and the thumb reaching for the inner thigh, pointing closer to her labias. There is some shuffling and muttering from your $landlord's side of the bed, most likely bothered by all the ruckus happening beside him. He gets more blanket.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Her">><</button>></div> <<SleepyheadExp 4>><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_reading" 2 ".jpg" "Eve reading a book" "left">>Seated at one end of the sofa, $mom is reading a book, its red cover telling you it is from a collection of classics she bought a while back. While $mom is surely not the brightest person, nor would you ever describe her as an avid reader, she does enjoy a good story, even a complex or outright depressing one, to read once in a while, and it is commendable that she is not letting this passion of hers die because of her housewife style. She is frowning, probably struggling with a difficult paragraph or concept. The book is //not// upside down.</div> <div id="loafing-reading-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Sit beside her">><<replace "#loafing-reading-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Can I sit here, $mom?" you take your seat after a few seconds of her just frowning harder, trying to focus, eventually casually nodding her consent. You didn't mind standing there a while longer, especially since you were able to stare at her cleavage unpunished as you towered over her. With her chest rising at each breath she took, her generous breasts got rhythmically squeezed, almost bursting out of her shirt, which miraculously holds them in. "Do you need anything, darling?" she asks after a few more seconds spent reading the page, as she feels your gaze fixed on her, with you just sitting idle beside her. "Nah, I'm good. I just wanted to relax a bit in the sweet company of my dear $landlady, that's all." you reply affably, "Do you mind if I do?" "Not at all" $mom casually replies, turning the page, focusing on the book again, momentarily smiling at you for spending time with her. Not much time goes by with you staring at her luscious body, picturing her thick thighs, huge breasts, and bubble butt in all sorts of positions and situations, most of which involve your own body to various extents, when you feel your pants bothering your arousal.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Leave" "Pre Dinner Player Room">><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0 and $goodBoyPoints > ($GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1]-1)>><<button "Jerk off" "Late Afternoon Living Room Reading Beside Jerk Off">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off (Good Boy Points must be at least $GoodBoyPointsPerAction[1], Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter"><<Img "eve_gasp" 4 ".jpg" "Eve gasping at your words" "right">>"What do y-...I mean...That is...What?" $mom is dumbfounded as you casually unbuckle your belt and shove your hand down your pants, obviously massaging your privates, "What are you doing?" "What do you mean? I'm trying to relax." you candidly reply. "I can see that." $mom is very much flustered, and trying to wrap her head around the situation before scolding you for such an obvious reason, "But this is completely inappropriate. Doing this right beside me... unbelievable." "Oh...I didn't mean to bother you..." you keep your hand in your underwear, stroking more slowly as you try to convince her, "...I asked if I could //relax// here, and this is relaxing...I can take this somewhere else, no worries, I just thought it would be nice to spend some time together" A vague sense of guilt can be noticed making a dent in your $landlady's otherwise strict expression. As you slowly, very slowly, buckle up, your $landlady is fighting conflicting ideas, until, she finally gives in, "Fine! Just, don't make this weird. I do my thing, you do your thing, just in the same room, to keep each other company." "Are you sure?" is your only question. "Just sit, before I change my mind" $mom is definitely letting this one slide just because you asked nicely and offered some company, "I swear, you boys will drive me crazy. First, $dad forgetting to pick up some groceries, now this...", $mom holds and massages her temples, before wrapping up with a "but I guess boys will be boys...and at least //you// deserve to be cut some slack" Without further ado, $mom goes back to her reading, leaving you to your stroking.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<Img "finger_licking" 2 ".jpg" "Eve licking her finger" "left">>A few, tranquil minutes go by in the almost silent room, with you admiring your $landlady's curves, fantasizing about them. From your position, her chest takes the spotlight, bring the closest and most exposed to your eyes. The rhythmic ups and downs of its massive size capture your attention and fantasy, and you wonder how her breasts could help you reach your orgasm. Next, travelling up her neck, past her jawline, you are engrossed by the small, little movements of her pretty, full lips. They sometimes murmur a word or a sentence you don't care to catch, while other times the lower lip is bitten on as $mom tenses up about the fictional situation she has immersed herself in. Your favourite moments, though, are when she sticks the tip of her tongue out, focused, and when that very same tongue licks the tip of her finger, as $mom often likes to do before turning the page. It's just an affectation she got from the movies, mind you, but it's an innocent one that everyone is either neutral to, or glad to indulge in.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As you think about what that tongue could do for you, your eyes lock into hers, as she tries to get your attention and speak to you. "Is something the matter?" $mom asks, not out of curiosity, given how evident it is that you are, in fact, ogling her curves, but to get you to stop. "Nope, just checking on you every once in a while. It's nice, watching you read." you press on, still jerking it, "I thought it was a thing we were doing, exchanging smiles once in a while. I mean, you are kind of staring at my thing ever more often, too." "I was not!" $mom is upset about being justly called out on this, "I only turn around when the noises manage to distract me, and you're going faster and faster by the minute" "And you are licking your lips and finger more and more often. I assumed it was some kind of little tease you were giving me to help me out", you make abundantly clear what your jerk off material for the past minutes has been, "and it's working, to be honest" "Don't be silly!" $mom dismisses such nonsense, "if I lick my finger more often is just because the pages are tougher to separate the more they get to the centre of the book, certainly not to give you a show!" Your stroking becomes more intense the more your $landlady is flustered and upset about the situation, clearly looking at your throbbing cock, knowing it will shoot sooner than later, and that it will do it for //her//. This notion alone would already be enough to feed your libido until the end but, on top of that, $mom folds one of her arms under her rack, pushing it up and squeezing her giant breasts together, in an attempt, that she clearly didn't think through, to partially cover her body and look irritated, resignedly sighing: //"Just don't stain my couch, will you?"// Before going back to reading, pretending to be ignoring you, but actually fully aware. Her nervousness is made evident as she, raising her juicy thigh to cross her legs to signal her stoic disapproval and residual authority, begins restlessly fidgeting with her foot, which frantically moves up and down seemingly emulating the pace at which you stroke. The exasperated acceptance and the nervous anticipation of what might soon be tilt you over the edge, and you are now stroking faster and faster, as you like to do in the last moments before climax. A gulp, a couple of bothered looks in the direction of your throbbing cock, and a roll of her eyes can be noticed. Your $landlady seems adamantine about not letting your behaviour cause more than a minor nuisance or reaction on her part, especially since you only meant to be in her company, though in a very improper combination of events. As $mom licks her lips like she usually does before wetting her finger to turn the page, your climax surges.</div> <div id="loafing-reading-cumshot-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum on her chest">><<replace "#loafing-reading-cumshot-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You turn and lift yourself up with a knee on the sofa, facing your $landlady. More precisely, you protrude your waist forward, aiming straight for her huge tits and deep cleavage, though, not much aiming is needed for such a large, close up target. Taken aback by your sudden movements, $mom has no time to react at all, before you begin shooting your cum all over her breasts, which bounce at, and keep jiggling long after, your $landlady's surprised gasp. Surprise leaves way to the appalling realization that you are //intentionally// targeting your $landlady's body for your cumshot which, even worse, hits the mark one generous, thick, hot rope of cum after the other. Inspiring deeply and letting go, $mom manages to maintain her composure, though she is clearly annoyed by your spoiled behaviour, glaring at you sternly but, most of all, tired. Sighing, she resigns to just take her $hertenant's cumshot until the end, since the damage has already been done. <<Img "eve_shocked_cum_on_upper_self" 2 ".jpg" "Eve gasping at your improper behaviour" "right">>Her eyes keep shifting from her book to your throbbing and shooting cock, and down onto the glaze of jizz coating and leaking down her cleavage, before going back to the book with a shake of her head. As your orgasm subsides and the ropes of cum fly less abundantly and frequently, $mom raises her head and asks, unenthusiastically: "Happy now? Are you good? All done?" You nod, satisfied and taking pleasure in admiring the pornographic masterpiece you just painted, and casually thank her for the interest since "it's nice doing things in good company", before dropping your weight back down on your butt and relaxing closer to, almost snuggling against, your $landlady, who goes back to reading with an exasperated sigh, as her rhetorical question gets an answer that only dulls down your sins. Still, her upset state lingers, only slowly dying down and regularly paced by a grumble that, once uttered and muttered, calms her down. //"Making a mess of me at this hour...at least I have yet to wash up...you're lucky your $landlord is not here yet, or you would be in a hell lot of trouble"//.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Pre Dinner Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnTits to 1>> <<set $cumOnTitsCounter += 1>> <<UseGBP 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 5>><<button "Cum between her tits without her knowledge">><<replace "#loafing-reading-cumshot-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You get closer and closer, and you don't seem to be paying any mind to how not to stain the couch with your mess, and it is steadily driving your $landlady crazy, who keeps looking at you for a split second before averting her eyes because of what she is seeing. Finally, she clears her throat, allowing some newfound courage to aid her voice. "Use some tissues, would you?" she suggests her command, informing you of how easy it would be for you to comply and her rage, together with the whole situation, to deescalate, "I have some in my shirt's breast pocket." You see the potential behind $mom's <<Color "Distracted">> nature, only enhanced by her will to make this pass as soon as possible. "Fine", you concede, seemingly reluctant, standing up with your erect, throbbing cock at eye level for your $landlady, forcing the sight of it onto her as it, for obvious reasons, captivates her attention, and blaming her for looking, "But would you stop staring, please? You're starting to get me a bit self-conscious about it" Of course, your $landlady is embarrassed for having been caught staring, but also upset for having been put in this predicament against her will. Overall, she doesn't even know where to start arguing with you over the fact that it is //your// fault for shoving your cock right in her face and, flustered and with her eyes wide open, she simply denies. "I am //not//!" she defends herself. "Oh, you so are!" you accuse, "Look at you, not even being able to take her eyes off it!" "That's because you're doing //that//" $mom retorts, pointing at your dick, "...and you're just...right in my face!" "If you really didn't want to look, you would have put your precious book between us, by now, to actually read it without this clearly big 'distraction' of mine" you throw your bait. "I just might!" $mom swallows it hook, line, and sinker, and brings her book closer to her face, with her arms on each side of her generous chest, squeezing it as she holds the book right above her breasts, now almost bursting out of her shirt, mumbling something along the lines of "I'll just mind my own business, then. You do your thing, I do mine."</div> <div class="scene chapter">It's your chance.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You face your $landlady and, more importantly, her alluring, overflowing tits, aligning your throbbing cock to her bursting cleavage and grabbing the sides of her voluptuous chest in your hands, under the pretense of searching for the tissues in her shirt's breast pocket. "Oh, I will" you declare. Your cock, hard and throbbing, is perfectly nestled in between $mom's giant breasts, and you start to rub them together, feeling their softness and warmth as your cock gets smothered by her plentiful chest. "Wha-What are you doing?!" $mom's expression is one of shock and indignation, the book in her hands, held against her chest, now forgotten. "Getting the tissues, what else? It's what you told me to do" you reply, feigning innocence, as you continue to rub your cock between her breasts, pretending your hands are the only thing touching her breasts. "Right..." she is so focused on making the point of not looking at you, and concerned about you shaking her back and forth a bit too roughly, at times making it hard for her to read, that it makes her too Distracted to correctly assess the fact that you are fucking her tits. She keeps reading, as you silently agree on just the right pace for her to be able to focus on her book without impairing your ability to enjoy her unaware body with impunity.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You continue rubbing and squeezing your $land's big, soft breasts together, the feeling of their soft, pillowy texture, the warmth, the weight, the suppleness, enveloping your cock, and making your hips shake and thrust against her chest as you approach orgasm. "They're to the right" your $landlady suggests, now masking her mildened bother behind an almost stoic, emotionless façade. "Oh, thanks...I cannot seem to find them..." you play your part in this little charade, smoothing the edges of your recent clash with some polite behaviour, though you purposely squeeze $mom's //left// breast with your //right// hand, pondering its massive, bouncy weight and shape, its plentifulness and warmth, and the way your hand is barely large enough to hold merely a part of its generous roundness. "I meant //my// right" $mom is not happy about the mix up. "Right. Sorry, my bad." "It's okay. Just hurry up." "Yes, ma'am" This time, you squeeze her //right// boob with your //left// hand, fondling its equally ample, heavy mass, and, once again, marvelling at its perfect, soft and round shape, the way it overflows in your hands, and at its natural warmth, a detail that makes it seem as though her boobs are constantly emitting heat. Your $landlady doesn't say a thing, and just frowns, struggling to focus, but still managing to keep her bright eyes on the correct line of the book. She is definitely getting a bit impatient. "Are they even in there?" you ask, trying to sound a little distressed and a bit worried, "I still can't find them." "Of course they are. Don't be silly" "Maybe they're further in. Maybe, if I move my hands a bit, I could feel them better." "If you have to..." You start moving your hands slowly, as not to disrupt $mom's reading, and begin kneading her enormous rack, enjoying the plentiful mass of her breasts, and the way they overflow in your hands. As you squeeze them together, you appreciate the way they spill out between your fingers, and the way they spring back into their proper place as you let go, the jiggle, and the weight of their fullness, that they are still unable to support, even as you try to keep them contained. "Are you finding them any time soon?" "I'm sorry, I'm really trying." "Well, try harder." "Give me a second...I'm almost there."</div> <div class="scene chapter">You are not lying. Your orgasm has been steadily building up to this very moment, waiting for just the right stimulus to tilt you over the edge, which arrives moments after your announcement when, upon bottoming out into your $landlady's cleavage, tightly squeezed and thoroughly kneaded in your hands, she finally questions what is happening and lifts her eyes from the page. The two of you make eye contact for a long moment, as you both acknowledge your incoming orgasm, and the fact that you caught her looking.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Found them!" you break the silence, causing $mom to go back to frantically read as much as possible, or at least pretending to be doing so, while you do 'your own thing'. Refusing to acknowledge the moment the two of you just had, $mom keeps up her stoic façade, and comments, "Good. Now you have no excuses not to make a mess on my couch" You give your final, powerful thrusts, and begin unloading in between your $landlady's fat tits, as $mom tries to keep her composure. Your hands are pressed deep into her chest, massaging her breasts, and kneading them, as you unload and coat the entirety of her chest in cum. Your $landlady's stoic façade is shaken, as she struggles to maintain her eyes glued to the book. Her eyes are wide open, and her cheeks are reddened, as you can feel her chest rise and fall, her breathing become slightly deeper, and her tits shake with each of your strokes. You justify your prolonged hold of her chest in your hands with, first, the tissues being apparently stuck inside the pocket, then the need for a second, a third, a fourth one, and so on, until the little packet of tissues is empty. Finally, satisfied, your cock throbs without unloading any more of your steaming hot spunk into your $landlady's cleavage, and you slowly retract from it, unsheathing your cock from such a tight, soft cleft.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Now, if you are done" $mom resumes, adjusting herself and her shirt, getting back to her previous, relaxed stance, "I hope I can continue reading, in your company, without any more caveats attached" You allow this reasoning and its consequences to go unchallenged, and you actually sit beside your $landlady, as a $hertenant should, just to enjoy her company. Throughout the rest of the <<Color "Late Afternoon">>, $mom keeps avidly reading her book, occasionally looking down at her chest as she feels something is off, without quite being able to pinpoint what exactly, as the mess you made is dripping down her cleavage, staining the lower side of her chest and shirt, hidden from her sight. "Are you sure you didn't soil my shirt?" she questions, at one point, feeling her soft skin dampened in your thick cum. As you watch a glob of cum drip from the wet patch under her busty bosom, you reassure her "the tissues were enough. Thank you, by the way". Skeptic, $mom goes back to reading, and doesn't question you openly any further, though the doubts are clearly still lingering. Once the two of you part ways, and $mom gets up from the couch, she finds the packet of tissues in her breast pocket, unopened.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Pre Dinner Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnTits to 1>> <<set $cumOnTitsCounter += 1>> <<DistractedExp 6>> <<UseGBP 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cum between her tits without her knowledge (Distracted must be higher than 5)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Still, you keep standing beside your $landlady, refusing to sit down at the table. Instead, you engage in a conversation with her, laying your hand on her back, with the intent of slowly letting it fall down as the diversion goes on. Soon enough $mom takes the bait, enjoying the small talk with you with a radiant smile as she is just that friendly, though her smile might be brighter than she herself is. In fact, she pays no mind at all to your hand, which can safely and swiftly make its way down onto her bubble butt, which threatens to burst out of her pants at any time. Luckily for her, you help contain this dire emergency, pressing your hand more firmly against her tender cheeks, squeezing only as long as they let your fingers effortlessly sink into them. Relaxed as she is, shifting her weight from leg to leg every once in a while, her buttocks are as supple as they can possibly be to the touch, compelling you to stretch and clench your fingers repeatedly as you move your hand, to grope as much ass from as many angles as possible. "What are you up to?" is the question you choose to get $mom to talk a bit longer. "Not much, just making a little something for you boys" she seems to be in a playful mood. "Aw, you didn't have to. You know I-...we have all the treat we need right here in my hand." Of course, $mom believes you are talking about her as a whole, given how her mind is still on the idea of your hand just resting on her lower back, while, in reality, a thorough groping of her mature ass is what you are really referring to. With a bashful smile, $mom accepts the flattering words and goes on with the recipe, for which she must lean and bend forward, in order to read the notes clearly, giving you the chance to quickly slide your hand down, between her plump buttcheeks, until your palm is laying on her pussy, and your thumb is extended towards her asshole. <<if $pantsRipped == 1>>Finding a rip in her pants, your palm is met by the warmth of her sex, only minorly weakened by the fabric of her panties, which add their own psychological component to your arousal. The feeling of her soft labias kissing your hand through the panties is a most pleasant surprise that really makes your cock spring up and swell to its full potential in a split second.<<else>>You can feel the warmth of her sex through the pants, and you are pretty sure you can make out the outline of her pussy as your fingers run along the slit.<<endif>> Your cock throbs, as you grow eager. You ask:</div> <div id = "kitchen-distracted-butt-groping-question">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "'What are you preparing?">><<replace "#kitchen-distracted-butt-groping-question">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">The answer takes a while to come, as $mom first needs to follow the step of the recipe she leaned in to read, and only then she can pay proper attention in replying. As her upper lips softly spell out every single word she reads, repeating them as she follows the recipe, her lower lips move much the same way as you massage them carefully and lovingly. Once $mom is done, she flips the pages back to the title of the recipe.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing interesting" "Lunch Table Noticed">><<DistractedExp 3>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 4 and $pantsRipped == 1 and $ejaculations > 2>><<button "Cake (Distracted)" "Lunch Behind Approach Grope Butt Cake Distracted">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Cake (Distracted) (Distracted must be higher than 4, Libido must be higher than 2, her pants must be ripped)</span><<endif>> <<if $gullible > 7 and $ejaculations > 2>><<button "Creampie (Gullible)" "Lunch Behind Approach Grope Butt Creampie Gullible">><<DistractedExp 3>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Creampie (Gullible) (Gullible must be higher than 7, Libido must be higher than 2)</span><<endif>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Creampie (Distracted) (Not yet implemented)</span> </div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Cake", $mom finally replies, looking at you straight in the eye, "I hope you'll like it" "Oh, I'm sure I will. I love cake, especially yours" you smile at your $landlady, and grope her butt one last time before proposing, "Maybe I can help with something? Anything?" After a bit of hard, cute thinking with her index finger on her cheek and her eyes looking up, as if patiently waiting to see the lightbulb light up on her pretty head, $mom gives you your task. "Maybe you could work on the frosting...or icing...or glazing...I'm not sure what the difference is, and at this point I'm too afraid to ask...again. In the end, I just want my cake to be covered in it." You couldn't have said it better. "Yes, ma'am!" you accept your task and get to it, grabbing some tools as an alibi, "I'll be right behind you" And you are not lying. Calmly, you get in position behind your $landlady, slowly, as to not startle her nor give her any reason to doubt your intentions. Then, silently drop to your knees behind her, until your face is at level with her beautiful ass, which looks even larger and more inviting from up close. Eager, you lay your hands on her fat cheeks and squeeze firmly as you spread them, revealing the rip in her pants and the panties entirely swallowed by her bubble butt. Running your thumb along their rim, you use it to hook them, and pull them to one side, revealing her alluring holes, as you warn "It's gonna be a bit tight in here, working back to back. I hope you won't mind the occasional bump". "Oh, sweety," $mom playfully tut-tuts, "if I got mad every time you accidentally bumped against my butt, we would spend our days bickering. Wouldn't you agree?" At that admission and following question, you dive right in, shoving your face deep between her huge cheeks, and probing the smell and taste of the most forbidden areas of your $landlady's body as you agree with her, humming "Mh-mh thothally". In particular, your appetite and her taste lead you to crave one of her holes over the other.</div> <div id = "cake-which-hole">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Eat her pussy">><<replace "#cake-which-hole">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">With how sweet her honeypot tastes, you cannot help but surrender to it, and strive to drink plenty from it. You open your mouth wide, and get a first, tentative taste of her sex as a whole by having your lips adhere to its outline in its entirety, and gently sucking up as you slowly let your lips travel towards each other, to the common goal of meeting right where $mom's pussy is the most juicy and tender. Throughout, you grope her asscheeks as if they were fruit that leaked more juice the more you squeezed them. And maybe it is just the placebo effect, but they do seem to be doing just that, and so you grope harder, spread them farther apart and squeeze them more tightly together around your face, as $mom keeps casually following the recipe, aware of the touching, but mistakieny attributing it to the tight cooking situation you find yourselves in. You whimper and moan softly as you receive the gift of her sex's taste right on your sensitive, receptive tongue and lips, quickly transporting it to your throat which, soon enough, feels like coated in warm, soothing honey. As time goes by, you avidly stuff your mouth full of $mom's cake, eating it like a famished beast. Your moans resonate along $mom's hummed tunes, though she eventually takes notice of them, asking "Honey...are you eating it?" You nod and hum your affirmative response while being extra careful not to ever let your lips detach from $mom's sweet source. In a mockingly strict tone, your $landlady warns you "you know what they say...//you can't have cake and eat it too!//". As she giggles at her own witty joke, $mom adds, in a facetiously permissive tone, "but I guess it's fine, since it's just...//the tip of the icing//." She keeps cutely giggling about her puns for a solid minute before resuming her humming tune, never once paying attention to the fact that her own $hertenant is eating her pussy from the back, letting his tongue wander and probe freely every time she parts her legs for a more comfortable stance or bends over to grab something or read the recipe. As much as you enjoy squeezing the juice out of your $landlady, your throbbing erection demands immediate attention before it starts growing painfully hard and neglected. You let go of one of her fat cheeks and start to take care of yourself, immediately beating it off to a fast pace with long, strong thrusts, almost ready to burst. This time, evident as the fapping sounds are, $mom is swift to comment on them, "That's what I like to hear, now. //Eating is alright, as long as you keep beating it//." You cannot handle the praise, and stroke faster for your $lady's approval, which does not keep you waiting for long as she praises "My, my...//you really are jerking it vigorously//, just like the recipe says, huh? //Are you almost ready to glaze my cake?// Once again, with a mouthful of your $landlady's pussy and a handful of your throbbing cock, you eagerly moan and hum in assent.</div> <div id = "cake-which-hole-cum-where">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cum on the literal cake">><<replace "#cake-which-hole-cum-where">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"I'll leave it to you, then, while I wash my hands" $mom casually walks to the sink without a single look at you. You realize what is happening only once the threads of saliva connecting your bodies snap and fall to the ground and the warmth of her pussy is not directly leaking into your mouth anymore but, rather, only lingers. As your climax approaches, you are left with limited options, and so you take your chances, and stand up, face the cake $mom actually made, and point your throbbing, ready cock right at it. Your cumshot blasts out of your cock like an explosion, splashing multiple ropes of cum all over the cake. The more you look at the mess you are making, and imagine $mom's reaction when she will see it and, most likely, even eat it, the more cum you seem to unload. "Now, remember" $mom says as she goes from washing to drying her hands with a cloth, "Your part is very important. It's literally the icing on the cake, so take your time, do your best, and, most of all, have fun. I'll be there in a minute to do the final adjustments". Sure enough, you have your fun, and shoot so much cum it could glaze the cake two times over. It's just very, //very// uneven, with ropes of cum evidently shot with lots of strength to them and puddles of white, thick spunk wherever they intersect. It's a mess but, at least, you milked your orgasm dry on that poor cake. As you tuck your cock back in and hurry to get that long spatula to spread the frosting evenly, but $mom beats you to it. "I can handle it from now, thank you" she smiles and takes your place in front of the cake, "Oh, wow, thanks for making so much of it! It would have taken me quite a tiresome while to beat this much myself." Expertly, $mom spreads the cum evenly all over the cake, even managing to coat the side of it, while also keeping the layer pretty thick. "There. Perfect!" $mom swishes and twirls the spatula around like a cum-leaking magic wand, pointing it at the cake, before pondering what to do with the excess. It can't go on the cake, or it will mess up the evenness of the frosting, and it surely is too sweet and good to go to waste. Her gluttonous self opts to offer it to you, visibly hoping you would refuse, and let her lick the spatula clean, which you do. Lick after lick, one little mouthful after the other, $mom's lips gently kiss the spatula like you would love them to worship your shaft, suckling your leaking cum in bite-sized chunks $mom thoroughly enjoys. "Lovely" she comments, "Delicious", ecstatic and satisfied as she only manages to be about food and cock, not that she knows about her taste for the latter, of course. "I'd better put this aside before eating it all by myself" $mom speaks as she lets your cum linger in her mouth, on, under, and all around her tongue, savouring it fully before gulping down, "Make sure to remind me at <<Color "Dinner">>, you know how forgetful I can get."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Lunch Table Noticed">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 5>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 3>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Without messing the //status quo// up, you take a brief peek of what's for lunch today.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Mac&Cheese" `previous()`>><<set $lunch to "Mac&Cheese">><</button>> <<button "Lasagna" `previous()`>><<set $lunch to "Lasagna">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Without messing the //status quo// up, you take a brief peek of what's for dinner today.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Chicken and mashed potatoes" `previous()`>><<set $lunch to "Chicken and mashed potatoes">><</button>> <<button "Meatloaf" `previous()`>><<set $lunch to "Meatloaf">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Taking your courage in both hands, you inhale, exhale, and go for it. You walk right to the middle of the garden, to the greenest patch of them all, and look around. No one is watching. You squat, closing in on your target, and extend your arms towards it until, finally, you touch some grass. God knows how bad you needed this. It feels good to have soil right against your palms and the grass running between your fingers. A ladybug crosses the back of your hand from one side to the other, before calmly flying away. There is so much beauty in the world. Life is good.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go back before anyone sees you" `previous()`>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You rummage through your $landlady's lingerie, looking for something interesting. Despite her composed looks, she pays little to no mind once the mess is in a container, out of sight, so you never know what you might find in here. One ever-present item, to your delight, is $mom's <<Color "Dildo">>. If she meant to hide it, she did a poor job. Still, it seems like some effort to conceal it is made every time, or it may be just the drawer being a mess, leading you to believe that $dad doesn't know about it. <<if $cockReplica != "In her drawer">>You investigated the <<Color "Dildo">> plenty of times. It is of average size and definitely higher than average quality, has very realistic color, texture, hardness, and elasticity, and even a fake-cum dispenser that can be loaded with, to be honest, quite large vials filled with a generous amount of thick, white liquid. One vial of fake cum is inside the sex toy, so it looks like $mom uses this particular function. Could she have an impregnation fetish? Or maybe a hyperspermia one? Both? Would make sense, given her //"lovemaking is for babymaking"// mindset and attitude. You wonder how a <<Color "Dildo">> would fit in this equation, though...<<else>>You take pleasure in confirming your $land is taking such good care of your <<Color "Cock replica">>, her secret lover and affair ever since you swapped her own toy with it. It never fails to surprise you just how faithful it is to the real thing hanging between your legs, with its texture, throb, and ability to shoot large amounts of cum.<<endif>></div> <<if $cleanpanties == 0 and $pantydrawersearch == 0>><div class="scene chapter">You found <<Color "Clean Panties">>.<<set $cleanpanties to 1>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Stealing too many clean panties might raise suspicion, let's leave it at that.</div><<endif>> <div id="lady-drawer-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>> <<if $cumragpanties == 1>><<button "Plant the cumrag panties in the drawer">><<replace "#lady-drawer-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Without wasting too much time, you plant the panties you used as cumrags inside the drawer, hoping they will be the next pick. Who knows, maybe you'll even get to see your $land wearing them!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<set $cumragpanties to 0>> <<set $plantedpanties to 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Plant the cumrag panties in the drawer (Cumrag Panties must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off into her panty drawer">><<replace "#lady-drawer-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">All that rummaging has spread in the air the sweet scent of clean panties, and the feeling of the different kinds of fabrics in your hands fogs your mind with images of your $landlady, naked and wet from her shower, choosing which lascivious lingerie she should pick for the day. That thought alone is enough to drive your actions and lead you to jerk off with whichever undergarment you see fit. Wrapping one pair of panties after the other around your stiff member, you get to a steady rhythm and, as your jerk session progresses, you end up having sorted the panties you enjoy the most against your manhood. Those are now carrying your musk, but you are not satisfied yet. You want the lingerie to carry your young, strong semen from you to your $landlady. The thought of her walking around in a pair of panties or bras you marked in this way tilts you over the edge, and you shoot your boiling hot lust without really aiming to a specific piece of lingerie. When your climax dies down and before you close the drawer, you check whether what you just did would be obvious or not to someone eyeballing the drawer's content. Luckily enough, the cum has not sprayed the entire drawer making it a glistening mess, but has landed almost entirely inside the cups of the bra that is laying on top of the bunch. The cups are both equally filled with what you notice is an impressive amount of cum! Your $land will definitely pick this one after her next shower, and you can't help but feel an erotic tickling at the thought. Hoping she won't open this drawer too soon, you close it.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<set $plantedbras to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off into her panty drawer (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0 and $dailyDildoCumAmmo == 0>><<button "Swap the loaded fake cum with actual cum">><<replace "#lady-drawer-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Swiftly, you take the vial out of the dildo and unscrew its cap, throwing its content out of the window to let it dry and evaporate in the air. You must give it to whomever invented the mixture, it is very similar to the real thing under many aspects, like the way it slowly flows out of the container, sticking to its borders as you pour it. You make sure none of the previous content is left in the vial before working on filling it back up with the your fresh seed. Your fap material is all laid out in front of you, with $mom's lingerie and sex toy, and in your vivid fantasies, as you think of how hot it would be for her to unawarely creampie her quivering, mature pussy with your thick, young cum. And not just that! Though the odds are slim, you fuel your libido at the thought that maybe, just maybe, your oblivious $landlady will eventually get pregnant like this. The thought of her being completely unaware that she would be, one decisive night, shooting the load of her $hertenant's cum that finally knocks her up echoes in your mind. You entertain the thought of how $mom would explain the pregnancy to her husband, or if she would even need to, and all the twisted consequences of this secret only you keep. At the thought of making her a mother to //your// child, you hurry to get the aim right as you reach your orgasm. Your manhood seems to be up for the challenge as it lets out the most thick, white, generous load. As if the vial were made for the specific purpose of letting you impregnate your $landlady by proxy, your climax subsides just as your cum fills the vial to the brim, barely allowing you to put the cap back on it without any spillage. With shaky hands, you load the vial back into the dildo, and close the drawer.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $dailyDildoCumAmmo to 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Swap the loaded fake cum with actual cum (Libido must be higher than 0, max 1/day)</span><<endif>><<if $cockReplica == 1>> <<button "Swap the dildo with a replica of your cock">><<replace "#lady-drawer-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You do the only reasonable thing when confronted with your $landlady's dildo: you swap it with a perfect replica of your cock. The difference is quite stark, as the replica is much more detailed in its appearance, and close to the real thing in texture and behavior. The size is what first would raise a flag but, if what many women, $mom included, say is true, it doesn't really matter, and she won't even notice it.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<set $cockReplica to "In her drawer">> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<elseif $cockReplica == 0>> <span style="color:#8c8c8c">Swap the dildo with a replica of your cock (Cock replica must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>> </div></div> <<set $pantydrawersearch to 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">The wardrobe is way too big to inspect it properly without making a mess you certainly won't like to clean up, so you eyeball the content of its many compartments.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You find nothing.</div> <div id="shared-wardrobe-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off onto the clothes">><<replace "#shared-wardrobe-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">With this many clothes in front of you, be them pretty, hot, innocent or down right slutty, you can't help but being taken over by the urge to mark them and, by extension, mark your $landlady, with your cum. You think about how it doesn't matter whether she'll be wearing the dress, shirt or trousers at church, or while grocery shopping, or while eating out on a fancy date with your $landlord. The only thing that matters, is that she will be wearing your very own seed. In your mind, you think of various angles why you like the idea of it. She would look like a cheap slut, or it won't be evident at all and she will keep touching the spot where your cum is, or a number of other perversions you come up with when you are about to climax. After cleaning your spent cock with random clothes, you close the wardrobe.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<set $cumInWardrobe = 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off onto the clothes (Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>> <<if $wardrobeTampered == 0>><<button "Tamper with the clothes">><<replace "#shared-wardrobe-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">In the limited privacy of the bedroom, you find yourself impulsively drawn to certain desires, and to thoughts on how to fulfill them. Your fingers graze over silk, lace, cotton, and satin, as you tamper with the clothes, setting up innocent-looking traps. Imagining the sultry scenarios that might unfold, you rearrange garments, each touch fueling your fantasies, as you envision the intimate moments that might arise from this manipulation. The wardrobe becomes a tool for your libido, a canvas for the sensual narrative that you hope will unfold. Now, it becomes a game of waiting.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div> <<set $wardrobeTampered to 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Tamper with the clothes (Already tampered with)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord's drawer is almost always well managed, with all the ties, socks and what not well folded. You can safely assume that anything else you find in here has been forgotten and won't be missed.</div> <<if $condoms == 0>><div class="scene chapter">You found a <<Color "Pack of Condoms">>.<<set $condoms to random(1,3)>></div><<else>><div class="scene chapter">Nothing interesting here.</div><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Cream Pie", $mom casually and merrily replies. <<if $creampieTrueRecipe == 0>>You investigate the scene, as this is too clear a shot to miss, and ask "Cream Pie?", in a tone that shouts //'are you being serious right now?'// "Yes, a Cream Pie. Your $lando loves them.", $mom slows down, as she begins to question the quality of her so far well trusted recipe. "Is that how you have been making Cream Pie until now?" you question, as if not believing your own eyes. "Yes?", at this point, $mom has fully halted the whole process, since she is too curious to know what is wrong with her method to continue. "Here, let me show you something", you pull out your phone and navigate the web to a porn site specialised in the Creampie fetish and its branches, and hand it to $mom. "My gosh what are you showing me? Why is such filth on your phone? Don't you-", $mom begins giving you what seems to be an ultimatum, when you stop her, explaining how it is a website of Cream Pie enthusiasts, always posting video, or even written, recipes for a creamier, tastier creampie. In fact, if she looked up //'creampie videos'// on <<Color "Booble">>, many such websites and videos would pop up. You invite her to do so, and even to navigate the website by herself, which she does. Among gasps, raised eyebrows, and her head tilting like that of a puppy trying to understand what is in front of her, $mom blushes evidently as she is embarrassed by her lifelong mistake, the shameful videos, or both. "Why are they sometimes doing that with their bums or mouths?" your $landlady is intrigued as she watches a throatpie video where a girl is getting her throat utterly demolished and filled. "Oh, by letting the penis, and then the cream, simmer in different holes", you decide to go for a more objectifying sentence style, "they get different tastes at the end, when they leak it into the pie". She keeps scrolling, her eyes squinting at unclear scenes and shooting open at the realization of what the people in them are doing. As she does, you explain to her that the store-bought cream is just a preservatives-filled replica and, knowing her, she might prefer going for the original, non-processed product with a way stronger taste than for the unhealthy, more dull substitute, given the chance. "I //would// prefer that, yes!" $mom says, charged up, before her hopes get crushed by the realization, "But your $lando doesn't...produce...nearly as much nor dense as the men in those videos." "I do" you notify her, "and I don't have much else to do, so I would gladly help". "You would?" $mom is overjoyed, her eyes stare into yours as if you just saved her life, "Are you sure? I don't want to be a bother." "No bother at all, anything for my $lady", you shrug her thanks off. "Thanks! Don't worry, I will not always ask you for a fresh creampie, I can use store-bought just fine in the future, if you don't feel like it." $mom reassures you this is not you committing for a life creampieing your $landlady...unless you want to. <<set $creampieTrueRecipe to 1>><<endif>>"So," you ask, "which hole do you want creampied?" "Oh, anywhere, really, honey, I'll just be thankful for the creampie." $mom already showers you with many thanks, "I'm not dumb, you know? I understand the result will be better if you...//enjoy yourself//, even with an old hag like me! So, really, choose whichever hole you want to creampie, and your $lady will do her best to give you a good time". She gives you a warm smile.</div> <div id="creampie-recipe-hole-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Vaginal creampie">><<replace "#creampie-recipe-hole-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Is it okay if we use your pussy?" As you choose to fuck and fill her pussy to the brim, $mom doesn't flinch in the slightest, as she acknowledges she can't really ask you to watch your language, though she gives you a patient look to let you know you'd better not get used to it. Then, she looks around, noticing all the possibilities, and her lack of enough of a dirty mind to encompass them all. "Where do you want me?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "On the counter" "Lunch Behind Approach Grope Butt Creampie Gullible Scenes">><<set $creampieRecipeOption to "counterVaginal">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<button "Anal creampie">><<replace "#creampie-recipe-hole-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"I've read anal creampies taste better the tighter the butthole..." you rub your chin, as if wondering how this piece of information can be useful to your particular case, and where you could even find such a tight hole. Your $landlady, excited to have put 2 and 2 together, interrupts your thoughts with her own solution to this issue, "I have one of those! We can do that one! Oh, please, <<Color $playerFName>>, can we do that one? I'm sure we can make a great anal creampie!" You are surprised at how <<Color "Gullible">> your $landlady is revealing herself to be, and you use that very same expression of surprise to play along, "You do!? That'd be a lifesaver! Do you think we could use it?" "Yeah!" $mom smiles at your apparent joy, "I have kept my anal virginity all these years, as any proper woman and housewife is supposed to do, in spite of your $landlord even begging me more than a couple of times to fulfill this fantasy of his. Despicable one, I'm telling you, surely from those impure videos online...not the video recipes, of course, dear, you know which ones I'm talking about..." Your $landlady's strict, religious upbringing comes out as fierce as ever, in defense of her anal chastity. "...but I had no idea it could just as well be employed for something as ladylike as making a pie for one housewife's hubby!" You nod and agree throughout her twisted reasoning, "From what I've read, no one even counts it as losing your chastity, as long as you do it with anyone //but// your significant other, $dad in this case, since this is just for the sake of making a good creampie." Your $landlady mulls over your words, "And <<Color $lordName>> loves to eat my creampies..." "Meaning, you would be falling short of your housewifely duties by //not// doing this!" you reach a eureka moment, $mom following as soon as she makes that connection. "It's my duty to my husband, and myself as his loyal wife, to offer you my virgin hole for the best anal creampie he will ever taste! Yeah, let's do it!" She is all hyped up. "Where do you want me?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "On the counter" "Lunch Behind Approach Grope Butt Creampie Gullible Scenes">><<set $creampieRecipeOption to "counterAnal">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<<if $creampieRecipeOption == "counterVaginal">><div class="scene chapter">//"Oui, Chef!"// $mom quickly obliges, stripping down of everything beneath waist level, before looking for the best way to get on the counter "Now, if you'll give me a sec-...Whooh!" Her sentence is cut short as you grab her by the waist and lift her onto the counter, placing her soft, naked ass onto the layer of dough that will close the pie. Wasting no time, you take out your dick while standing between her parted legs, and rub its precum-coated head against her pussy to lube it up. Your $landlady's eyes are locked onto your cock, though she tries her best not to look too pleasantly satisfied with your size. The only way her eagerness would be any clearer is if she were to ask for it. //"Make sure to dump every last drop of your cream inside me, honey. I wouldn't want any of..."// she bashfully rotates her index in the direction of your cock, //"...of all that to go to waste"//. And there it goes. As $mom purrs innocently yet seductively, your erection throbs indomitably, and you feel you are not able to control your primal instincts any longer. Your waist between her thick, welcoming thighs, your arms passing right under them as to keep them spread and lifted, your hands sinking in her meaty asscheeks, you take pleasure in watching your manhood loom against her sex. Caring for her safety and pleasure, you penetrate her as slowly as you manage in this frenzied state of yours, pressing on as soon as her womanhood surrenders to your girth, and opens up to accept more of you. Both of you stare intently at the penetrative act, panting and moaning, occasionally searching for validation into each other's eyes until, moments later, your gazes unfocus, her eyes momentarily roll back. You nod at her, letting her know. You start thrusting. Picking up the pace fast, you force your $landlady into dropping the prim and proper act, having her gasping and moaning, holding on to kitchenware and ingredients around her, while you relentlessly pound her tight, married pussy. She is biting down on her lips, suppressing the need to let you know the indecent feelings and thoughts taking over her mature body every time you thrust a bit deeper than before into her wet pussy. Your thrusts are getting ever faster, ever closer to one another, pounding deeper and more strongly at each iteration, really pushing the boundaries of what your $landlady can take before, finally, she grabs your face in her hands, stares at you longingly and lovingly, and whimpers her surrender, hoping it will make you reach satisfaction before her. //"Be a <<Color "Good Boy">> and fill your $lady up"// By the end of that sentence, you bottom out inside her, tilting her over the edge of her own climax. As your cock is finally, completely sheathed inside your $land's pussy, you shoot the fattest load deep inside her while $mom lets out a long, sheepish moan, her eyes lose focus, and her luscious body slowly falls down onto the counter, where she lays exhausted and satisfied, smiling. Staring at her conquered body laying on the counter, you follow up with some thrusts to milk your orgasm to the very last drop, just like $mom requested back when she still had the faculty of coherent speech, making her twitch and spasm at each batch you unload inside her. Both of you are out of breath, and her creampie is about to start leaking out as your throbbing cock shoots its last batches of cum.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Let her leak in a composed fashion" "Lunch Behind Approach Grope Butt Creampie Gullible Leaks">> <<set $creampieRecipeLeakOption to "counterSquat">> <<set $ejaculations -= 3>> <<GullibleExp 8>> <<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>> <</button>></div><<elseif $creampieRecipeOption == "counterAnal">><div class="scene chapter">She hasn't even got out of her pants, still being lowered along her thick thighs, that you grab her by her soft waist and lift her up onto the counter, ass first on the dough that will eventually close the pie. "O-Oh, my!" $mom is surprised, but doesn't fight back. Quite the contrary, your $landlady follows the silent, implied directions you give her and, as you lay your hand on her hip, she leans on her side. When you woke up this morning, you were not expecting to have your $landlady on her side on the counter, her feet dangling off its side and her ass barely out of her pants, laid fully onto some dough like some kind of tasty meal in preparation, looking at you with her innocent, bright eyes, wondering, yet knowing, what will come next. With one hand, you lift up the tender bit of her cheek that is covering the hole, while with the other you press your hard and throbbing cock against its rim, smearing precum all over it, at times tentatively and playfully poking past its entrance. Your $landlady is visibly excited about the novelty, albeit understandably concerned about what it will feel like. Still, she looks up at you to nourish each other's courage, as you were also doubting how to continue. Sighing with her lips puckered, $mom relaxes and nods to you, reassuring, "Go on, honey, //I can't wait//..." the, realizing it sound a lot sluttier than she intended, $mom specifies, "I mean, literally. I have left the oven the heat up, so //you'd better fill me up good and do it fast.//" The quiver in her voice tells the other side of the story, of your $landlady being afraid of how little preparation and some rough, fast, pump and dump action on her ass will break her hole in for good, but she doesn't voice these concerns, to favour morale. "Ok, $mom. Then, here I come. I'm sorry if-", $mom hushes you with a finger on your lips and a stern look, to let some things be left unspoken and yet agreed upon.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As you slowly penetrate her meaty behind, $mom's eyes are progressively filled with more, and more vivid, emotions, and her hand shifts from covering your mouth to hovering in front of her, as she focuses on handling her reactions to the invasion of her butt by your cock. Her frown of endurance as you slide in makes way to surprise about the length she neither knew you would give, nor she would be able to take, and the two expressions soon mix as she really needs to start focusing on relaxing, now that your girth is consistently stretching her sphincter. "Keep going, keep going...uuuhhh...just like that~" $mom pants, letting out long sighs as a breathing exercise, "Don't slow down, honey, //your $lady can take it//." Her words, and the tone they are said with, are a strange mix between the typical motherly reassurance, and the lustful, encouraging voice of a slut wanting to have her guts rearranged by the biggest cock possible. In either case, your $landlady's words and the sounds of her struggle are only turning you on more, and you decide to take it up a notch by pushing deeper and deeper, with a few strong thrusts, until her whole face contorts with a mix of discomfort and pleasure, which she seems to be learning how to treat as one and the same when giving her ass up for a horny, young man's pleasure. "You were right, $mom." you aim to win her innocent heart over, "You do have the tightest little butthole". "Mhm! Ugh, yes, all yours to enjoy, umph, ooh...yours to...umph!...all yours to fill up with the tastiest creampie...oh! my! Mhmmmm, yes, yes...oh! Oh!Th-There...right there...right there! Right. There! You're doing such a great job, honey~" you keep pounding your $lady's asshole right where she likes it, at the rough rhythm she needs and you enjoy. Her expression progressively finds an ecstatic peace, her frown disappearing, her eyes losing focus while rolling back momentarily, before she would snap out of it for a couple more seconds, clearly teetering between keeping her ass tight for you, despite how much you're stretching it loose, and give up, reach her climax, and let you pound her sloppy, fully relaxed hole. In the ever fewer moments of lucidity flashing in your $landlady's eyes, you discern doubt, remorse even, as she seems to evaluating her life choices and processing the fact she will not be able to help climaxing from getting her ass roughed up. She is there, and you are just as ready. You both know it, you both can see it as her eyes focus one last time to stare into yours. So many questions in those bright, languid eyes. Questions about right and wrong, pain and pleasure, disloyal comparisons and uncomfortable truths about who her mind and body would rather belong to. All those questions, which are maybe more a figment of your imagination than they are a product of her reason, fade away as her eyes eventually roll and $mom lets herself go.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her legs flail in the air, and her hands frantically search the counter for something to cling onto. Your $landlady is cumming, and so are you. Her ass is now fully loose, her rectum welcoming and inviting you in. It is warm and wet and slippery, and you can't stop your hips from pistoning your shaft through the tight space, as much, as fast, and as strongly as they can, and letting your load loose, shot after shot. Her moans lean towards turning into whimpers and purrs as $mom loses the coherence to vocalize properly, and just squirms in pleasure as she cums on your throbbing cock from her anal orgasm. Her hands finally find the edge of the counter to clench on, and she holds on to it, throwing her ass back onto your lap with lust. As the two of you cum for a blissful, lustful, intimate while, you fill her rectum with a generous creampie, and you make sure it is deep inside by slamming your pelvis against her cheeks so hard the clapping actually snaps $mom out of her mindbreak. "Aaaaaah~" the first words to come out of your $landlady's mouth are a sigh of satisfaction and relief. You pull out, and admire the mess you have made. Your $landlady's once pristine hole is now gaping and oozing, her inner walls coated with your pearly white cum, and her anal ring still dilated. Your mother pants as she comes back to reality, and feels around and about, noticing the aftermath. She must have blacked out a couple minutes ago, since she seems surprised to see it is all over, which she learns through the slight inflation of her belly, the burning sensation of her ass, the cum leaking down her cheek, and the smell of sex that has filled the room.</div> <div class="scene chapter">But, to really snap her back to reality, the smell of a warmed up oven!</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Let her leak in a composed fashion" "Lunch Behind Approach Grope Butt Creampie Gullible Leaks">> <<set $creampieRecipeLeakOption to "counterSquat">> <<set $ejaculations -= 3>> <<GullibleExp 8>> <<set $analCreampieCounter += 1>> <</button>></div><<endif>>

<<if $creampieRecipeLeakOption == "counterSquat">><div class="scene chapter">After moments of disorientation, $mom slowly comes back to her usual self. "Whew! That was...something, wasn't it?" $mom shrugs off what just happened like it was nothing, expecting, or maybe hoping, that you will do the same. You slowly zip up and regain your own composure while watching her finishing up her recipe. "It's leaking, it's leaking!" $mom hurries to cover her dripping hole with her cupped hand while quickly placing the base of the pie in front of her on the counter. Then, to your surprise, she places her feet on both sides of the pie and squats over it, patiently letting your cum flow out of her and onto the pie. As she grows embarrassed from feeling your eyes staring at her, $mom bashfully dismisses you. "I think I can handle it from now...thanks a lot, darling" your $landlady sincerely and wholeheartedly smiles, glad of the prospective delicious Cream Pie she will serve and be complimented for, "by the way I can feel it gushing around, I think this is going to take a while." You kiss her on the cheek and state "If you ever want another Creampie, just let me know. Okay?" As she innocently and casually agrees, you part ways. Walking out, you hear her mumbling to herself while moving kitchenware around "My Gosh! It's going to overflow...Maybe I should split it into two pies? Better not. //Everyone loves a juicy, mouthwatering, extra full creampie//."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon Player Room">><</button>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">As your semi-flaccid cock refuses to surrender its erection, you hear a rattle from the door behind you. Without many options at hand, you draw the curtains as to cover as much of the situation as possible from the unwelcome visitor as they walk in. Your $landlord, of course, casually strolls in, paying no mind to the curtains until he sees your head popping out from the tight gap between them. His expression turns interrogative, frowned, and, honestly, a bit disappointed. "Oh, sorry..." he halts where he is, <<if $sissy == 5>>his now feminine features getting all flustered<<else>>wondering<<endif>>, "...have you seen your $landlady?" The recent memories of what you just did turbinate in your mind, flashing vividly before your eyes. This, of course, doesn't help the cause but, rather, exacerbates the already //hard// situation. Not only your erection refuses to die down, but it seems to be coming back with renovated strength, your libido fueled by the thought of being balls deep in your unaware $landlady's throat while speaking to her just as unaware husband. "Nope, haven't seen her", you lie. "Weird...I thought I had seen her getting into the bathroom..." $dad wonders "Right. Now that you mention it, I also believe I saw her getting //out// of here, right before I got in" you can feel your cock clogging $mom's throat once again as its erection cannot be denied any longer, possibly cutting the airflow yet again, "Anyway, she's not here so..." Disregarding the cue to leave, $dad presses on, "Right. Do you mind if I just wash my hands and face real quick? I was hoping I'd get a chance while she was in, or right after, but you beat me to it" Before you could deny permission, $dad walks further in towards the sink and closes the door behind him, "It'll only take a couple of minutes" You know how much 'a couple of minutes' last with your $landlord, who seems to have no concept of time when he is not the one being bothered, and you can't really afford that time. <<if $sissy == 5>>Looking at the silver lining, though, it's always a pleasure to watch your sissy $landlord's bubble butt swaying left and right as he has no idea anyone would be checking it out. It might even help you get out of this situation faster...<<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">As the water starts running from the faucet in front of your $landlord, you reckon he will be too distracted by the noise and its own business to notice you, and so you start humping once again, worriedly staring into your $landlady's gradually focusing eyes. You don't pound but, given how stimulated your cock already is, you don't start slow either. Instead, your thrusts are long and well-paced, truly making sure that your cock, and the cum and pre-cum coating it, rub against every inch of your $landlady's throat. Your balls rhythmically lay on her chin at every full cycle and, each time, you try to go a bit deeper, thrust a little further, fill her slightly more. As $dad splashes water onto his face, a second splash can be heard behind your back, when you hit $mom's gag reflex button, causing her to lightly spasm, slapping the bathwater. It goes unnoticed by your $landlord. Still, you must do something to prevent the situation from escalating the wrong way. Temporarily refraining from hitting the back of your $landlady's throat seems like a good place to start. Swiftly, you free her throat of about half your length. Unfortunately, this leads to your $landlady sharply breathing in now that air is available, resulting in a loud hiss that seems to pick your $landlord's attention.</div> <div class="scene chapter">He has not reached for the towel yet when you have already shoved your whole length back down your $landlady's throat in one thrust, even deeper than before since she was actively sucking in as much air as possible, smashing her gag reflex button. "Did you hear that?" he turns around, hoping his ears would catch another sound and locate its source, or at least its direction. The muffled sounds of his wife starting to choke on your cock, lapping on your sack as she gasps for air, are likely too tame when compared to your voice claiming "Hear what? What did you hear? It was probably just some weird sound the sponge made...I didn't even notice". That said, you look down at your $landlady's frowned expression as her lips are pressed against your waist, trying to sleepily figure out what's happening to her. Too many noises are coming from her, and you cannot talk forever. Feeling $dad's inquisitive eyes fixed on you, there is not much else you can do to shut her up. You lower her head so that her nostrils are barely above the water level. Her mouth is so stretched around your girth that, you figure, water cannot get into her mouth, not even if you keep thrusting, which you do. Nice, slow, long thrusts in your $landlady's airtight fuckhole that sucks your cock in as soon as it is not clogging the absolute back of her throat. At that point, her choking is barely even there, and even then, it is hardly noticeable. "Uhm..." $dad turns around a bit longer, in the silence, before resting assured, and resuming his self-care with a "...yeah, that must have been it." Pulling the curtain between the two of you, you secure your privacy, though you occasionally check in on him<<if $sissy == 5>> and his sissy bubble butt whenever he bends over to listen attentively at some pipe<<endif>>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As anticipated, he sticks around longer than he promised, making occasional chit chat with you, in order to break the tenuous background noise of bathwater sloshing around as you, ever more thoroughly, enjoy his wife's throat. If only he were to casually, accidentally glare through the not so tight gap between the shower curtains, he would clearly witness his $histenant patiently and passionately fucking his helpless wife's throat. But he doesn't. He does not flinch at all, not even when, once you got to a rougher rhythm, you begin pounding so hard and carelessly that you repeatedly hammer $mom's gag reflex button, causing her to occasionally spasm, and even slap the water surface with her almost limp hand. Hell, he doesn't move a muscle even when you moan your orgasm, relaxing as you, once again, cum buckets down his wife's throat. "A warm bath or shower sure feels good, huh?" is his only comment, halfway through your climax, "Yeah, //that really hit the spot//" While you keep soundly cumming down $mom's throat, the twitching of your cock creates occasions for air to escape her body, as it gets filled with increasingly large amounts of thick spunk. As the cum drain that $mom is to you at the moment gurgles soundly, water, cum, and air bubble up from where her lips meet your throbbing cock, in a cacophony of unladylike noises. "Sounds like //the drain is clogging up again//...I'll see if I can fix it //after you're done with it.//" he comments, drying his hands, about to walk out, commenting, "Because, honestly, //it sounds disgusting//". Staring down at your $landlady, whose mouth is spurting out the excess mixture of body fluids, you beg to differ. Her beautiful, dizzy eyes are fighting against the sleepiness, the splashes of water, the lack of air, and the overall confusion, but seem to be just as close to focusing as they were before you throatfucked her silly. Once the door closes behind your $landlord, you caress $mom's head while still humping back and forth a couple more times, emptying your balls while reassuring her. //"I think you're perfect as you are, $mom"//</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get out of the room" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>> <<button "Pee in her mouth" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Snoring Facefuck Pee Mouth">><</button>></div> <<SleepyheadExp 10>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $throatCreampieCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Of course", you promptly, unceremoniously return the panties, among warm thanks from your $landlady. You shrug them off, as it is just common courtesy, and turn to go away. On the doorstep, as a mischievous idea flashes in your mind, you pull a Columbo on $mom and go "Just one more thing..." You hope you will manage to get something out of this.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Lingerie show" "First Afternoon Parents Bedroom Panties Agreement Show">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You don't know whether those are actually her panties, and you don't think you will manage to 'forget' about them if you don't settle your doubts. "See...I found those panties around, it's not like I took take them straight from that drawer right there or the hamper in the bathroom", you argue while $mom nods her "Of course, of course". "So...", you continue, "I just assumed they were yours, as it seems the only obvious conclusion, but I didn't picture you like the type to wear underwear this...enticing...I guess it is just because I don't see you that way, and maybe //that// is the issue". She understands there is a //do ut des// kind of thing going on here, and you did do her a big favour, selfless as you are, preventing a possible disastrous argument with her husband. Moreover, just like she doesn't see why her husband is so strict about her panties, she doesn't see any harm in satisfying your curiosity now that you have already handled them, though there is the silent understanding that you are asking for the very same thing $dad would get upset about. All in all, her <<Color "Good Boy">> deserves a reward, and there is no sense closing the barn door when the panties are already out. "What can I do to put your mind at rest?" $mom asks, warmly. You walk back in.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Well, you could tell me where you bought them, for a start" you start this game of cat and mouse. "That's an easy one! Your $landlord bought them for me at <<Color "Ignorant Intimates">> during our last holidays." she smiles, daydreaming about her holidays. "Fair enough", you concede, "And do you ever wear them?" "Gosh," $mom playfully gasps, "I sure hope so, or they wouldn't just be around the house, now, would they? Plus, they are outright damp", she refers to the cum soaking the fabric of the lingerie, which she holds dearly in her hands, "so I must have worn them recently, maybe during a workout or something. I wouldn't know." "Nothing naughty?" you tease, suggestively raising your eyebrow. She chuckles at the thought, shrugging it off with the excuse of her age, but also hiding something more, "No, nothing like that...not since way before I got these, at least." Still, the exchange clearly hasn't satisfied you, so $mom proposes a quick and easy way to show you those panties are hers. "Maybe we can settle this like in Cinderella" she plays with the idea of being like a princess, "if they fit, then they must be mine". Your erection springs up the moment she mentions parading her naughty lingerie for you in the privacy of her marital bedroom. "That could work!" you reply very eager, as she anticipated. "Really, what is it with you and your $landlord giving so much importance to what I wear?" she wonders out loud, aware of the forbidden nature of what she proposed, but ignorant as to why her hubby is so protective of her lingerie, while still understanding the utmost secrecy this exchange must abide by not to get her into troubles with him. "Turn around so I can change into them" $mom quickly takes the initiative, but you refuse to comply, "Not a chance. You could swap them while I don't look." "I guess you are right, young man of little faith." she jokingly surrenders, agreeing. "The only way I see this working out," you argue, "is if I put them on you myself. That way, I know they are not being tampered with." "Fine! But at one condition", she meets you halfway, holding the panties against your chest, "You put them on me yourself, but you must not look. You don't need to close your eyes, just not to look, you know, //there//. If you do, we're done here."</div> <div class="scene chapter">You kneel down, staring right in front of you at the still clothed lower body of your MILF $landlady, picturing her either naked or in a wide variety of panties, focusing on how she will look with the ones you just gave her. You gulp down soundly. Diverting your eyes and turning your head, you give your $landlady the privacy and time to remove her pants and panties. Among the sounds of her fidgeting with her clothes, you hear her pants and panties dropping onto the floor one after the other. At her signal, you follow $mom's kind instructions to spread the panties wide enough for her to comfortably step into, as she helps herself by placing her hands on your shoulders for balance. Your hands gently brush the smooth skin of her thighs without an issue, until you reach her buttocks, and she has to give you more detailed instructions on how to properly pull up her panties so that they can comfortably adhere to her curves. "A bit more to the left. No, your left. Yes. Now a bit higher up. Slowly...slowly..." her instructions are timid as your hands press increasingly harder against her tender skin, and the panties, all sticky with your cum, which she mistakes for her sweat, begin touching her sensitive spots, "The right one...can you run it along the back? Yeah, just the fingers. Oh!" your heartbeats run faster as your hands, which were justifiably starting to grope her big butt, are finally asked to run their fingers deep in between her asscheeks to follow the panties' natural path, "...ehm...yeah, deep in there...try to let the fabric sit comfortably back there. It's kind of...//tight//, otherwise...", this last bit has her voice tainted by a bit of selfawareness about her plump figure, which seemingly overrides the fact that your hands are feeling the softness and weight of her fat ass, and the outline of her holes, as you adjust the panties to a perfect fit. "I think they are good now...you can stop...any time now..." she dismisses your handsy perfectionism with embarrassed patience. Buying a bit more time, you keep fondling her butt while asking whether you can actually stop and look at her now.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The sight is one of the most beautiful things you have ever set your eyes on. Your curvy, mature MILF wearing her shirt and, below that, only a pair of sexy panties that really compliment her figure, from her wide hips to her thick thighs, accentuating the nooks and crannies with which the little surplus of body fat enriches her sensuality. As her only accessories, a sheepish expression that hopes for you not to stare too much, but also for you to like what you see, and validate her beauty. "They look great on you, $mom!" you cheer sincerely, before rephrasing as to expand your compliment, "//You// look great in them, actually." "Oh, stop it, you...you...adulator. You'll make me blush!" she says, already vividly blushing, before switching back to the original topic, "But, see?", she showcases the <<Color "Cumrag Panties">> she is wearing, turning around and back to you as to let you see every detail of how they fit, in the back and in the front, occasionally lifting her shirt a bit to expose her skin up to her navel, "Are you convinced now?" You let her parade her body for you a bit longer, looking dubious as you think of what else you could ask of her without it being too much.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"A lot more, yes, but this only proves that they fit." you argue, suggesting "There is only one thing you can do now to prove they are yours without a doubt. You said they were bought as a present, so I would assume they were paired with a bra. Wear the matching bra and I'll be convinced." Your $landlady sighs with relief, "and here I thought you were going to ask for something outrageous. Of course I can. Just let me find it..." As she turns around, swaying her bubble butt left and right while rummaging through her drawer, you offer your help, as you cannot wait any longer, "It should be at the back of the drawer, to the right, beneath the stockings." Seeing nothing suspicious with your deep knowledge of the locations of the items in her lingerie drawer, $mom thanks you as she rapidly finds the bra, and changes into it with her back turned to you. "There!" $mom hops 180° to face you, her huge tits wobble evidently, while looking even more gigantic than usual because of the way the bra pushes them up and presses them together, "See? They match". Once again, your $landlady strikes a few poses to let you fully appreciate the details of her lingerie, explaining how they clearly show that bra and panties are parts of the same set. You can do nothing but agree. They clearly know what they were doing when designing them, as she looks gorgeous in them, and they sure have stirred, within you, the emotions they were aiming for. Standing in her sexy lingerie, aware of your stare and of the forbidden nature of letting you see her like this, and mistaking the damp stickiness of the panties for her sweat rather than her $hertenant's cum, $mom looks right into your eyes, awaiting to be dismissed, hopefully.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Dismiss" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"No", you admit, saddening the mood of both. After silent seconds of awkward drop in enthusiasm, $mom gives in, and slowly resumes purring, teasing, conceding with a whisper "it must be your lucky day, then, because I really, //really// want to make love tonight". Your heartbeat rises sensibly. "I want to feel you inside me, to make you feel good. So I was thinking, I could..." your $landlady is visibly embarrassed, but trying her best to sound convinced, "...do //that thing// that you have always fantasized about...just this one time..." As if she'll ever remember this night. <<set $rn to random(1,5)>><<if $rn < 4>><<Img "craving_handjob" 3 ".webp" "Eve eagerly jerking you off" "left">><<else>><<Img "faceless_handjob" 2 ".webp" "Eve jerking you off" "left">><<endif>>Taking advantage of your surprise, which leaves you speechless for some moments, $mom drives her point home by forcefully placing her hand on your erection, massaging it with intention and desire in her eyes, enticing "I take it you're very...//'happy'// about this. I have never felt you this //hard and big// for me." As your cock throbs evidently at her teasing, she warns you, taking a step back from her slutty stance, "Just go slow, //big boy...//" On the bed, the two of you tenderly kiss and play for the following minutes of drunken ecstasy, the sexual tension rising, until $mom lets you know, "I...I think I'm ready now...if you are, too, we can..." <<Img "eve_ass_side" 3 ".png" "Eve offering her ass laying on her side" "right">>Then giving up on trying to articulate her thoughts coherently, $mom lays on her side, sloppily removing her clothes, and offers herself to you in that position. Your eyes go back and forth between her ass and the wedding ring she is proudly wearing. "I feel like it will be easier like this for you to...", she is so worried, embarrassed, and cute, trusting you will not be rough with her but, rather, loving and caring, "...make love to my...//to my bum//." It takes a bit of work, with tentative probing, reassuring smiles, alluring whimpers, and lots of lube, but, eventually, you hear the long awaited "Hah! I...it...you're inside me!" directly from your $landlady's full lips, soon followed by a frowned, "It feels...hah...it is stretching me more than I anticipated." <<Img "from_behind_looking_back" 3 ".webp" "Eve getting accustomed to a cock in her ass" "left">>With loving patience and sexual craving, $mom places her hand on top of yours on her asscheeks, and fastens the clench whenever she is feeling uncomfortable, guiding you through the slow surrender of her hole to you. There are times when you have to take it out and start all over, other times when she asks whether you are enjoying it so far or she should do something different, and other times yet when $mom longs for a kiss you promptly lean in to give. In this willing, respectful submission of your $landlady, you slowly advance further up her asshole, retreating briefly to let her rest, before pushing your cock back in, advancing ever so slightly, until you can feel most of your cock wrapped in the hot embrace of the inside of her rectum, and your balls just brushing her cheeks. The hands of you both sink in her butt's fleshy buttocks, and you stare into each other's eyes, as unfocused as they might be due to libido and alcohol, aware you got to the thick of it. Bashful, your $landlady invites you.</div> <div id="drunk-mistake-no-condom-anal-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "'You can go faster...if you want'">><<replace "#drunk-mistake-no-condom-anal-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady blushes and playfully, sheepishly covers her face as she confesses she can take it a bit rougher, proceeding to explain herself as she fears your, or rather her husband's, judgement, "it is not as bad as I thought. I feel subdued, and defenceless, and //stretched and filled// to the point it hurts, but in a good way, because it is with you...and you are being so very considerate. I trust you, and I want you to feel good...with any part of me." <<Img "eve_side_assfuck" 5 ".webp" "Eve getting assfucked while laying on her side" "right">>Gradually, you pick up the pace, up to the point where you can feel your $land's hole wrapped so tight around your cock it sucks you in when 'ever you pull out. To the utmost embarrassment of your $landlady, the room fills with the squelching sounds from her asshole, the rhythmic noise of flesh pounding flesh, and the whimpers and moans of two inebriated lovers at night. Your climax approaching, you tighten your clench on $mom's ass, and warn her with a silent nod. Your $landlady's longing eyes locked into yours, she acknowledges your incoming orgasm just as silently, grabbing the sheets in preparation of the last, rougher thrusts that will tilt you over the edge. As she notices your reluctance, though, $mom assures you with pleading voice that she will bear the pain for your sake, "Go on, dear, move however you like...I can take it. I love you." And so you do. You pound at your own pace, leaving out all the efforts to impress or break your $landlady. Her submission is not humiliating, your usage of her hole for your sexual relief not demeaning. Quite the contrary, in fact, the two of you are selflessly there for each other. As $mom feels very well you are about to cum, she asks: //"Where do you want to finish?"//</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Anal creampie" "Night Parents Bedroom Drunk Her Mistaken Husband Condom No Finish">><<set $rn to 1>><<ClumsyExp 9>><</button>> <<button "Vaginal creampie" "Night Parents Bedroom Drunk Her Mistaken Husband Condom No Finish">><<set $rn to 2>><<ClumsyExp 9>><</button>> <<button "Oral creampie" "Night Parents Bedroom Drunk Her Mistaken Husband Condom No Finish">><<set $rn to 3>><<ClumsyExp 9>><</button>></div><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<<if $rn == 1 or $rn == 2>><div class="scene chapter"><<if $rn == 1>>"In your ass. I want to cum in your ass!"<<set $analCreampieCounter += 1>><<else>>"In your pussy. I want to breed you!"<<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>><<endif>> you claim in a frenzy, hurriedly working together with your $landlady to set the stage for the climax. <<if $rn ==1>><<Img "eve_doggy_bed" 4 ".webp" "Eve getting fucked doggystyle" "left">>At the edge of the bed, there $mom presents her ass to you, on all fours, enticingly swaying her waist left and right until you grab her by the hips and shove your cock up her asshole<<else>><<Img "mating_press" 3 ".webp" "Eve getting fucked in a mating press" "left">>Letting you take complete control over her, $mom allows you to grab her legs and push them all the way to each side of her head, forcing her to lay beneath you as you pound her into the bed, in a fierce mating press<<endif>>. With long, strong thrusts into your $landlady's hole, the eyes of both of you shoot open as you begin cumming deep into $mom's hole. "Oh my God!" $mom gasps as you fill her up with your cock and every ounce of thick, white, hot spunk it is unloading into her, stretching her as it throbs evidently. You follow through with a couple more thrusts to empty your balls to completion, while both of you take the Lord's name in vain at each batch of your load leaving your body in favour of your $landlady's warmth. As you pant on top of her, $mom manages to breathe in as well, and whimpers at every throb of your cock, feeling the cum filling her. Finally, you slowly slip out of her, allowing her to rest, her creampie timidly dribbling down. You spoon her for a couple of minutes of intimate aftercare, before she falls asleep.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You go to sleep in your room" "Sleep Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<elseif $rn == 3>><div class="scene chapter">"In your mouth. I want you to taste my cum!" you claim in a frenzy, hurriedly working together with your $landlady to set the stage for the climax. Just as eager to please you, $mom licks her lips and asks, unsure of how this should work, at least in your mind. "How do you want me?" she purrs, as to not stop the flow on such a crucial moment with a question about logistics.</div> <div id = "drunk-mistake-husband-mouth-finish-options">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "'Open your mouth, I'll cum into it'">><<replace "#drunk-mistake-husband-mouth-finish-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Without further ado, $mom opens her mouth for you, waiting for her $hertenant's cum to be shot right between her juicy lips and onto her craving tongue. As you jerk off in front of her, you admire her beauty, made less angelic but definitely sluttier by her clear drunk state. Your eyes focus onto her pleading stare, and she begins moaning for you, sticking her tongue the same way she is trying to extend her invitation for you to cum for her. She knows it is improper, dirty, and slutty, and she is completely fine with being like this for your arousal. "Cum for me" she begs, cutely attempting a more lascivious tone, ultimately falling back to the sheepish request of a cock starved housewife. As she notices her tactics are working, given how fast you're stroking your throbbing cock, ever closer to her face, she goes the extra mile and stretches her mouth open with her fingers, allowing you to see all the way to the back of her throat and to aim as loosely as you please without risk of missing your target. Her moans get higher pitched, and her hot breath is directly hitting your cock, hand, and ballsack. <<Img "close_up_cim" 7 ".webp" "Eve getting a cumshot in her mouth" "left">>She is begging for it ever more rapidly and shamelessly when you begin shooting your load onto her pink tongue, to her utmost satisfaction. Numerous fat batches of cum land all over her wet tongue, palate, and the inner side of her cheeks, ultimately dribbling down into a puddle at the bottom of her mouth, eventually filling her hole so much her tongue is basically submerged in your white, thick spunk. The entire time, her eyes, betraying her horny and satisfied state, are fixated on you, only occasionally focusing on your shooting member as she cannot believe just how much you are enjoying this and, consequentially, how much cum is flooding her mouth. <<Img "cim_twirl" 3 ".webp" "Eve twirling her tongue with cum in her mouth" "right">>By the end of it, your $landlady is pleasantly surprised by how good of a job she must have done and, in the spur of the moment, she takes pride in showing you, waiting for your ackowledgement of her slutty efforts as she twirls her tongue around in the puddle of cum that is in her mouth. You praise her, you caress her, you let her know she was perfect, and, in doing so, you slowly close her mouth with your hand, silently inviting her to swallow. Just happy to have been a //"good girl"//, she overcomes her clear, though short lived, reluctance, and swallows her pride, together with the fat, thick, hot load of her $hertenant. "Was it good? Did you like my taste?" you push. Your $landlady nods, submissive. Finally, you seem satisfied and out of your sex frenzy, and the two of you cuddle on the bed for a couple of minutes of intimate aftercare, before she falls asleep.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You go to sleep in your room" "Sleep Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInMouthCounter +=1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter +=1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<button "'Suck it until I cum'">><<replace "#drunk-mistake-husband-mouth-finish-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady sensually invites you to get more comfortable, and snuggles her head between your thighs, ready to finish what she started. <<Img "eve_bj_to_seated" 3 ".webp" "Eve giving a blowjob" "left">>With a passion, $mom lovingly takes your cock into her mouth, inch after inch, never breaking eye contact, except for the bits where she feels too embarrassed of her uncommonly lewd behaviour and your stare. Her warm, wet tongue does a wonderful job at letting your cock slide in and out of her lips, while her lips give just the right resistance in either direction. She is doing her best at making love with you via her mouth, though she starts getting sloppy, in more than one sense, near the end of it, when her tongue begins twirling erratically, and the suction starts to unmatch the pace of her head bobbing up and down your shaft, resulting in lecherous sucking noises. Still, although less orderly, all her efforts are working wonders, and driving you closer to your climax, as both of you can clearly tell by how much and how frequently your cock throbs and twitches inside $mom's mouth. Her eyes plead you to cum, to validate her good job, to make her yours. "I'm almost there", you moan, "Are you ready?" A series of nods, inviting moans, and slutty requests for your orgasm made with a stuffed mouth seal the deal as your $landlady braces herself. You let yourself moan and grunt as loud as you feel the need to as you cum, flooding your $landlady's mouth one wild shot of cum after the other, while she looks at the expressions you make, satisfied, happily milking your cock through the orgasm, lapping on your liquid lust as it is shed onto her tongue. <<Img "cim_twirl" 3 ".webp" "Eve twirling her tongue with cum in her mouth" "right">>By the end of it, your $landlady is pleasantly surprised by how good of a job she must have done and, in the spur of the moment, she takes pride in showing you, waiting for your ackowledgement of her slutty efforts as she twirls her tongue around in the puddle of cum that is in her mouth. You praise her, you caress her, you let her know she was perfect, and, in doing so, you slowly close her mouth with your hand, silently inviting her to swallow. Just happy to have been a //"good girl"//, she overcomes her clear, though short lived, reluctance, and swallows her pride, together with the fat, thick, hot load of her $hertenant. "Was it good? Did you like my taste?" you push. Your $landlady nods, submissive. Finally, you seem satisfied and out of your sex frenzy, and the two of you cuddle on the bed for a couple of minutes of intimate aftercare, before she falls asleep</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You go to sleep in your room" "Sleep Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<button "'Take a deep breath and let me fuck your throat'">><<replace "#drunk-mistake-husband-mouth-finish-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Too drunk to try and make sense of your orders, $mom merely follows them, and lays on her back on the bed, head hanging from the side of it, just as you instruct her. "Open wide, take a deep breath, and relax" you detail, jerking your cock in front of her, closing in on her mouth, and finally filling it with your manhood. <<Img "eve_facefuck_updown" 2 ".webp" "Eve getting facefucked with her head hanging from the bed upside down" "left">>You show little to no regard for her comfort, as $mom is left to her own devices to accommodate your length and girth into her throat, resulting in her pushing her tongue out to make more space, while her mouth gets stretched as wide as it can possibly bear. Seconds later, your heavy, full, ready balls are comfortably laying against her face, her nose sunk right into your ballsack, her unfocused eyes blankly staring at the bottom of it, while her tongue is pressed against the base of your cock, twirling around within the bush of your pubes. Watching down in the dimly lit room, you admire your $landlady's silhouette as she drunkenly squirms around, your focus gradually shifting from her spread legs, to her thin waist you grab and squeeze briefly, down to her breasts, which you grope by the handful, resulting in the bulge in her throat to swell and twitch noticeably, ultimately capturing your attention. You grab her by the throat. Caressing, and at times lightly squeezing, $mom's throat, you start thrusting in and out of her throat, modelling it at each thrust to better hit just the right spot to build up your orgasm. Your $landlady is glucking ever more loudly and profusely, producing noises she would find utterly disgusting and improper in a more sober state of mind. Still, she is taking your rough treatment as best she can, with occasional gags that cause her eyes, and not just her mouth, to water, rapidly turning her into a sloppy, gooey mess of tears, spit, and phlegm. The gross mixture makes the slaps of your balls against her face ever louder, with sticky threads constantly connecting your bodies. As you feel your climax approaching, you also know $mom cannot resist much longer, since you have been clogging her throat for the past few minutes, only allowing her to breath for fractions of a second between a thrust and the other. Still, in your lustfully feral state, you tighten your clench on her throat without much regard for her well being and human dignity, and choke her hard in order to wrap her throat tightly around your throbbing cock, ready to abuse her like a cheap fleshlight. Her gagging and glucking, and your balls' sloppy, squelching, slapping sounds take a much faster rhythm as you moan and grunt out your pleasure, incoherently blurting out whatever you feel like. She is clearly in distress, but doesn't push you away, either coronating her submission or acknowledging she is not in any state to fight for her survival, ultimately giving up on it, and reluctantly acknowledging this rough, demeaning treatment will be the last thing she will experience before passing out.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As her struggle hits peak, at the very limit of her endurance, her throat spasms, clenching and relaxing at just the right pace and degree, you shove your cock as deep as you can, pushing your waist against her face to follow up on the thrust and gain every possible fraction of inch of her throat. You shoot violent, abundant ropes of hot, thick, young cum down your $landlady's throat, limiting your thrusts to the very base of your cock, as you never want to leave that tight, warm fuckhole. Still, you take out your cock after it is done shooting, but shove it back in right after $mom has taken a sharp, deep breath. You repeat this for a handful of minutes, each time waiting for your $landlady to really be on the verge of passing out before giving her a feeble chance at survival with very brief moments of air. Finally, your cock goes flaccid in her thorat, and you take it out of her mouth one last time, allowing her to breathe extensively. She looks so sheepish, and tamed, and...excited! "Was it good? Did you like almost suffocating on my cock?" you push. Your $landlady nods, submissive. "Do I own your throat?" you inquire ever more pushy. The answer is, once again, a shy, submissive nod. Finally, you seem satisfied and out of your sex frenzy, and the two of you cuddle on the bed for a couple of minutes of intimate aftercare, before she falls asleep</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You go to sleep in your room" "Sleep Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInMouthCounter +=1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter +=1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">You unceremoniously wake your $landlord up from his slumber, one hand jerking his shoulder, the other jerking your hardening cock right in front of his surprised, barely awake face. "What the fuck do you think you're doing!? Get out of my face!" your $landlord replies, confused and upset, weakly pushing you away. "Okay. First of all, rude. Second, keep it down, will ya? You know, $mom is sleeping right there" you allow yourself the luxury of sassiness as you know all too well how much you can get away with, "I got an erection, so I came to you. I didn't want to bother $mom, and I thought it would have been less awkward if it was just a bud's help...but I can ask her if you really don't want to". "I guess either of us should have made sure you were okay before going to bed..." your $landlord is still pissed about the whole arrangement, and about you waking him up for it, but there would be no use complaining now to you, instead of refusing the responsibility when it was presented to him, "...still, next time I would prefer if you'd just wait in your room." Rubbing his eyes, $dad asks: //"How can I help?"//</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "'Help me jerk off to her'" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Him Supplements Wank">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">While the request is surely odd and less than ideal, your $landlord seems to sigh in relief at the idea of you just jerking off. All in all, it could have been worse. Sure, he must fuel your <<Color "Libido">> with some dirty talks, maybe even some touching, and you will be thinking of his wife, but it's all just words and fantasies. For this, you decide it would be best for you to stand on your knees, on their bed, facing your $landlady, while your $landlord stays beside you, ready to intervene at your signal. Though his eyes are fixated on your erection as you begin stroking, they lack focus, and his expression is still too sleepy to give off the weirded out vibe he surely harbors. You, on the other hand, have your heartbeat already up and running, and clearly examine your $landlady's body in the dimly lit room. She is as gorgeous as always, and her voluptuous body would be more than enough for you to finish on your own, but you managed to get this far, to convince your $landlord to help your arousal, to defy his privilege to enjoy his sleeping wife's sight and company, and you intend to press on that. "That ass would look so good sliding up and down my pole, here...not to mention those tits, or even lips, wrapped around it" you comment, smirking at him. "Ehm, yeah, they...they would look great doing that..." $dad starts off awkward, but he is quick to pick up the pace, once he notices what makes your cock throb, "...inch after inch of your...huge cock pistoning in and out of there, throbbing and twitching..." "Go on...tell me about how good it would feel." you focus on $mom's curves, one bit at a time, from the silhouette of her butt, to the outline of her pussy through the panties, from her motherly waist, to the busty chest rising every time she breathes in, from her juicy, slightly ajar lips, to the up and down movements of her throat as she gulps in her sleep. As he gulps, $dad seems to be getting a kick out of gloating about how good of a fuck $mom is, proud he made her his wife, and shares with you an honest, heartfelt description of what it feels to be inside your $landlady. As if you didn't know. Still, you enjoy the boost this description of a partner from the other to the prospective bull gives to your arousal, as if your $landlord were not just flaunting his wife's warmth, but advertising it.</div> <div id="night-him-supplements-wank-options-1"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Him Supplements Wank Cum On">><<SleepyheadExp 0>><</button>> <<if $sleepyhead > 1>><<button "Escalate">><<replace "#night-him-supplements-wank-options-1">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">In fact, your $landlord sells it so well, you cannot restrain yourself from touching the goods, which you do with one hand while still stroking. As soon as your hand touches your $land's body, $dad flinches. "What are you doing?" he whispers sharply. "You can't say all those things and expect me to keep my hands to myself." you grope your $landlady's thigh, close to her sex, as you speak, "Keep going, you're great at this." As your hand wanders along her pussy lips, to feel her holes under your fingertips, your $landlord, stuttering at first, resumes his narration. Every time he mentions any part of her body, you make sure to assess the truthfulness of his statement. You feel the heat of her sex on your finger, the tenderness of her breasts in your hand, and the plumpness of her lips at your fingertip, following your $landlord's narration. Your orgasm builds up as steadily as your $landlord's confidence.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate" "Night Parents Bedroom Inside Him Supplements Wank Cum On">><<SleepyheadExp 2>><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>>Escalate (Sleepyhead must be higher than 1)<<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">As $dad is doing his best to initiate your orgasm with $mom as fap material, you are tilted over the edge by his sudden change of tone upon whispering into your ear, pleading: //"Cum for me, please. And cum for your $lady."// With the warm breath against your ear as substitute for your $landlady's, and the submissive request on behalf of them both, your climax overwhelms you, melting your brain away in that slutty sentence. As the first rope of cum is shot, both you and your $landlord cannot believe your eyes. You have been accomplice in this, it is done, and there is to turning back. From there, while your expression changes to ecstatic satisfaction, watching your jizz fall down onto your $landlady's body, his turns to awkward realization of how further down the ladder of masculinity he has stepped. Every batch of your load landing onto your $landlady's sleeping body, tainting it, marking her as yours, is awkwardly validated by your $landlord, who is still trying to do his best to empty your balls despite the obvious drawbacks for him. Not that you notice, since you're fully taking advantage of the situation and focusing your eyes on your target, $mom, with your ears tuned on the supportive, inciting words in the background. By the time you finish painting your masterpiece, your $landlady's body as the canvas, your one spectator and sponsor is speechless, and understandably taken aback. Like many works of art, yours stirs fierce, conflicting emotions within the viewer, which are left to their own devices in unravelling them, finding their new self arising from deep within the entanglement. As your cock goes flaccid, you take one last look at your masterpiece, before thanking your $landlord for the solid, leaving him in the silence of the room, alone with his thoughts. //"Y-you're welcome"//</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Go to sleep in your room" "Sleep Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $undefinedCounter += 1>>

<<if $truth == "fantasies">><div class="scene chapter">"Do you have any fantasies?" you come in hot, not that your $landlady understood what you meant at first, as she starts talking about daydreams and life goals, such as a healthy, happy, unite family. It is very sweet of her, and you usually enjoy talking to her, but there's a time and place for everything, but not now, so you rephrase your question. "What are your //naughty// fantasies?" you inquire more clearly. More embarrassed about having misunderstood the assignment than your question, $mom replies quickly, as to divert the attention from her innocent blunder, "Nothing interesting, I assure you. It's not really fantasies, more like thoughts and doubts occurring naturally before I can shrug them off as silly little tricks my head is playing on me." "Such as? You cannot leave it at that. It doesn't answer the question." you press on, patiently, despite the curiosity. A short back and forth between your $landlady and you leads to your playful, yet very serious, threat of tickling her. "Aw, please, don't! You know I can't-", her words are substituted by loud, helpless, exaggerated squeals and laughter as you outright assault her with tickles. She resists, at first, and throws herself around a lot, giving you plenty of occasions, which you take without thinking twice, to grab that sexy bit of belly fat, grope her huge tits that are being pushed against you, and coping a feel of her bubble butt. Of course, in the commotion no one else notices your doings, which are cut short anyway as your $landlady yields. "Oh, you'll pay for this on my next turn!" she playfully threatens you, as she calms down, "I'll dare you to give me a massage. A long one, too, after causing all this tension in my muscles. I'm not bluffing, you'll see!" Your $landlady takes a deep breath and lets it out. "As I was saying, sometimes, just sometimes, I catch a glimpse of you barely clothed, if at all, and, you know, a mind wanders..." $mom's candid confession is met with disbelief by everyone, and so she immediately feels like she should go silent now, before being judged too hard. Still, so far, the confession interests both her husband and you, her $hertenant, who both encourage her to open up. The two of you achieve the same goal, though by means of having talked so much about this that $mom now feels the need to elaborate and cut the revelation to its proper size. "It's nothing worrisome, you silly! I think it is normal, when seeing something you rarely see, to imagine how it would feel...like the taste, or the texture, or the warmth, or..." While your doubts get somewhat confirmed, your $landlord's certainties crumble, but still, you push forward as $mom seems to be inclined to leave it at that. "...or?" you smirk. She doesn't seem to be able to maintain eye contact with you for too long without lowering her eyes down to your crotch, then blushing, before adding "Anyway, really, nothing different from walking down the road and seeing a cannoli in a bakery. A //big//, //fat//, //juicy// cannoli, filled with all that //tasty cream// you know I love. I do lick my lips at the thought of it, but I can control myself, and walk away...most of the times! It's only a moment before I push the cravings to the back of my mind. Nothing to worry about, really." Your $landlady keeps looking for validation to her words in her husband's eyes, where she finds more and more disbelief, and yours, reassuring her of how normal it is, even going as far as commenting how you 'feel the same way', though the flirty innuendo flies right over her head. "Anything else?" you inquire, though your $landlord insists on how "it's enough", clearly uncomfortable, making your $landlady unsure, as she comments, "Maybe I should take a Shot and leave it at that, so everyone is happy. How about that?" "Great idea!", you hand her a shot that she immediately chugs down, as you turn the tables on this gesture, "Some liquid courage to keep you going". Shaking the burning feeling from the shot off her empty head, $mom blinks repeatedly, trying to focus on what she was saying and doing, attempting not to fall under the alcohol's influence. Putting down the small glass, $mom blows from her mouth to help reduce the burn, and continues, "What was I saying? Ah, right...the other thing...I also...sometimes...though I am not blaming anyone and I am sure this is just my mind playing tricks on me...I feel like something is off with the situation around me." You gulp as you think you know where this is going, and seconds full of tension fill the room as $mom takes some moments to understand whether she is too wasted to continue speaking. With alcohol notoriously being one's best advisor, $mom's already formidable common sense can only come out adamantinely strong. "It's nothing in particular but, going back to the cream I was mentioning, it does sometimes strike me as odd the amount of times I am offered creamy foods", $mom does a have a point, here. "Now, as I said, I am not blaming anyone. They are so considerate and I just //love// everything they feed me, which is always extra thick and yummy, I am just saying I feel lucky, maybe too lucky. If I keep getting mouthfuls daily, and sometimes even stomachfuls, I will get addicted...not to mention the effects on my silhouette!", she chuckles. "Speaking of which! Sometimes, I feel like I am enormous, given how often I get stuck with, or even accidentally groped by, a certain someone. So yeah, I wouldn't call it a fantasy, but I do sometimes wonder 'Is this really happening? Am I really getting molested...or more...in my own house? Out in the open just like that? In front of my dear husband?' " Doing so, she reveals just who is she talking about, you. Your $landlord interjects to stop the torrent of information flowing from your $landlady's mouth, "Okay, now, let's-" "It can't be!" $mom talks over her husband, ignoring his appeal, either unknowingly or wanting to finish her story first, "He would definitely notice something that...//rough// happening to his wife, jealous as he is! So then I shrug it off as pure nonsense, and just let it happen. It's not all that bad once you get in the right mindset." Then, looking at you, as if she were the only one who understood the object of her fantasies, "Not bad at all, in fact". "Cheers to that!" you offer $mom another shot, and clink your own glass against hers, drawing her to mirror you as you both take another, decisive shot. The room goes silent for a handful of tense, awkward seconds before $dad invites your $landlady to get "a good night of sleep", causing $mom to be struck by another thought, and to blurt out "Oh, right, another 'fantasy', if so you can call it, is dreams." Two very different shades of stupor are painted over your $landlord's face and yours, forcing your $landlady to justify herself once again. "Don't look at me like that! It's not like I have any control over my dreams! Plus, it's only normal that someone would dream about people they live in close contact with, so really, you should have been surprised if it wasn't the case." Before you could press on, your $landlord obliges,"What are you talking about?" Sheepishly blushing and closing her eyes, cutely avoiding eye contact, $mom clarifies, "Wet dreams, you silly! Why did you have to make me say that out loud?" Then, more seriously though cautiously, still feeling everyone's eyes on her, "Sometimes it is an actual dream, and...$playerFName and I are...you know...doing //that//...in so many ways I blush just at the thought of the things we have done. In the dreams, of course. But sometimes...they feel more real, like I am in our actual bed at night and he is actually there, doing those things to me." Interesting. "But, of course, I would wake up if those weren't dreams, right? There's no way I would sleep through //all that//", her eyes widen up as she nudges her head towards you, incredulous about how hard you were pounding her in her dreams. "I always feel guilty, the morning after, though, because I did feel good...as if it were real. I know I shouldn't, because it wasn't, but the feeling of him lingers through the day, so it is extra difficult for me to chat with you both while still 'fantasizing', if you can call it that." Mistaking the silence in the room for boredom, and being bored herself now that her attentions span has been further shortened by alcohol, $mom moves the game forward. "I told you. Nothing interesting. Just the very average 'fantasies' of your plain, old, boring housewife of a $landlady...so, who's next?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<endif>> <<set $turnsLeft -= 1>>

<<if $dare == "kiss">><div class="scene chapter">"Hah! Not a chance." your $landlord scoffs, smugly reaching for the bottle and going to pour a Shot for him to skip the Dare, "I'll take a shot over //that// any day of the week" A lonely drop of liquor drops from the bottle into $dad's glass. Silence. Gradually, a commotion arises as no one seems to be able to open up a new bottle, to your $landlord's utter dismay and refusal to go on with the Dare, since he cannot take a Shot. After having tried her best to open the bottle with the help of a cloth, $mom finally gives up and calls for reason and flexibility.</div> <<if $skinship < 7>><div class="scene chapter">As she favours her husband's argument, you agree to drop it, avoiding a crisis, and moving on to the next turn.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"What's even the issue? Stop being a buzzkill and just do it" your $landlady is starting to lose her patience, "We can resume the Shots as soon as we open the bottle. I'll keep trying while you go on with your Dare, don't you worry." "But-" he tries to argue, but his presence had never been very assertive, and is even less so now that his feminization is complete and his masculinity long gone. "No 'buts'! Spoil me game night one more time and you can start getting comfortable on the couch!" Defeated, your sissy $landlord hums, or rather groans, disagreeingly, approaching you. "Fine" he faces you, closing in on you, staring right into your eyes with his bratty, yet tamed, stare, and delivering a little peck on your lips. "Booooring!" $mom laments, tipsy and looking for entertainment, inciting "Longer! More lip work!" Predictably, $dad argues he has technically fulfilled the Dare, but neither his wife nor his $histenant cut him some slack. Instead, the two of you insist the Dare is still on. Breathing in and out a couple more times, $dad gathers some courage to overcome the boundaries imposed by society, and goes for a second attempt at a kiss. Even though it is just for a handful of seconds, your $landlord reluctantly and slightly parts his lips and plants them onto yours, in turn parting your lips, which press against and dance with his own. Suddenly, he gets off of you, disgustedly shouting at you, "What the hell are you doing!? Keep that tongue to yourself!" It looks like he didn't enjoy your tongue gently probing between his pink, juicy, pouty lips. You push, teasingly, "Look, I don't know how plainly you kiss $mom, but I am used to do it", 'it' ambiguously referring to either 'kissing' or 'kissing $mom', "with a lot more passion...not to mention tongue" "Aw, come on, enough is enough" he also argues with his wife, who keeps underplaying the relevance of a kiss in this game, and insisting he is acting as an insecure manchild, killing the buzz. As he turns at you to keep arguing, he finds your face near his, and your hand at the back of his head. You pull him into a french kiss. He squirms and moves around in vain, being weaker and smaller than you, $mom telling you you did well, so you lot can get this over with, then inciting her husband to stop complaining and start kissing back, or it will just take more time. Your kiss overpowers him, your tongue ravages his mouth way harder than his tongue twirls around against yours. His breathing gets erratic, his heart pumps faster, he gets warmer, his eyes unfocus and his eyelids slowly fall down at uneven levels, as his mind melts in the confusion of a sexuality thrown into disarray by his $histenant's sloppy, fierce, forceful, and yet very pleasurable kiss. Your $landlady watches closely, entertained. The taste of him understandably reminds you of your $landlady, though a faint, musky note sets them apart.<<if $hisCumBreath == 1>>..though it does not mask the taste of your cum tainting his breath.<<endif>> When the two of you detach, a thin, glistening thread of saliva still lecherously links your lips and tongues. Your $landlord is confused to say the least, evidently feeling dizzy and subconsciously yearning for more, as his plump lips remain unsealed, and limp, allowing him to pant overexcitedly. "See? I told you you would have had some innocent fun, if you'd have just got in a more playful mood!" $mom acknowledges the effect the kiss had on him. As your $landlady gives him a peck on his cheek, you effortlessly open up the next bottle.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Truth or Dare" "Evening Living Room Truth Dare">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 7>> <<endif>> <<endif>> <<set $turnsLeft -= 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Her limp hand is drawing you to it, strong of the pleasures it promises you with its tender grip and the warmth of your $landlady's body. Excusing yourself to get some more oil massage, you employ a handful of seconds to free your boner of its restraints and apply the oil to its whole length, as well as to your hands which, after a few strokes on your cock to lube it up, return to your $landlady’s body. As they do, $mom’s attention is diverted to their touch, making her too <<Color "Distracted">> to notice you sliding your erection right through the loose clench of her limp hand, right in front of you, at waist level. You resume groping, and begin thrusting.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As your $landlady enjoys the massage, lightly and decorously moaning from the relief it is giving to her tired, neglected body, you insist on groping her overflowing sideboob and her plump ass and thighs, all comfortably within reach from your position, where you are humping into her lubed fist ever faster and stronger. "Ooh~" $mom opens the conversation, "this feels so good, hun. I really ought to convince your $landlord to either do it for me or start paying you for this…<<if $sissy == 5>>and even get a massage himself...<<endif>>" You politely agree to any and every thing she says, instructing her on when to relax and when to tense up a little, apparently in the name of a better massage for her, while actually you only mean to regulate the tightness of your $landlady’s grip on your cock. As you are about to start vigorously fucking her fist...</div> <div id="massage-distracted-hand-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "...she moves her hand in front of her ass and thighs">><<replace "#massage-distracted-hand-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Do you mind if I just...there...my hand was starting to get numb and feel funny" $mom excuses herself and extends her hand all the way down, until it lays with its palm up, still loosely clenched, just beside her buttcheek, which you are actively, avidly groping as all of this happens. "As long as you're comfortable, $mom" you allow, silently rejoicing for her fine choice for your cum target, "In fact, let me massage it a bit to restore a proper circulation". Without skipping a bit, you lay your hands on her arm and let them travel all the way down her forearm, down to her wrist, where you massage her palm as to spread some fresh massage oil on it, before placing your fat cock right on it, and guiding her fingers to a perfect clench around your throbbing girth. "Better?" you inquire, keeping her hand in place as you resume fucking it, producing obvious squelching sounds that cannot be ignored, though the nature of their source could be confused for a more proper one. "Much better, thank you, though I still feel something weird about it, like a twitch or pulse on my palm" your $landlady's fingers adjust to your girth in a wave-like movement, pinky to index finger. They now wrap your cock the best they could, fitting like a glove, and you can, in turn, feel her own warmth and pulse passing through her fingertips and irradiating through your shaft. "I-I- I think it's normal" you slowly let her hand go, and resume groping her plump butt and thighs, this time with both hands, as you keep her from questioning further, "It's just your own circulation going back to normal...it-", you bite your lip as you have to muffle a moan the first time you slide so far in that your balls touch her fist, "it will go back to normal in a minute...or more... probably more...just, trust the process" "As long as you keep doing what you're doing, hun...mmh~" $mom seems to like her butt being handled, her thighs squeezed, her cheeks spread, revealing her holes, which your fingers come really close to touching, basically threading on the border of her pussy lips and her butthole's rim, making her melt under your lustful touch "This is so relaxing~"</div> <div class="scene chapter">You fuck her tender, warm, lubed fist while leaning towards her ass, on which you start exerting some of your weight, the faster and stronger you shove your cock balls deep in this fuck sleeve $mom so gently offered you. Your touch starts getting more and more erratic, your fingers ever more often daring sliding right on her welcoming slit, or pressing on her relaxed butthole. As you do so, you are treated to your $landlady's purrs and moans, as she more than eloquently lets you know just how pleasant and long needed this treatment is to her. Her only piece of constructive criticism is that she feels, though she is sure you would know best, that your firm treatment would need more oil to continue, as your fingers are really stretching the line between proper and improper massage, together with her holes, on fleeting occasions. Still, she phrases her concerns so that it is clear that she understands it is a necessary risk of this particularly strong massage technique, and also focusing her worries on the chafing rather than the fingering. Since she is explaining this to you while you hump faster and faster, her fingers occasionally adjusting to the swelling and throbbing of your cock, you reassure her more lotion is about to come. Your orgasm is building up, your climax approaching, and your plan starts getting bolder and more improvised, as you find yourself proposing "Do you mind, while staying relaxed, placing your hand next to where you feel the lotion is most needed?" Her palm travels a few inches closer to her body, which scoots closer to the border, until finally her hand lays with its back onto her buttcheek, sinking in her plump behind, and allowing you to fuck her fist with your cock looming right over her holes, exposed and visible as you part her cheeks wider and more often.</div> <div class="scene chapter">With the massage bed shaking under you, you give your final thrusts, and begin messily cumming all over $mom's ass and thighs, more than occasionally shooting thick ropes of your hot cum right onto her holes. Your $landlady couldn't be more neutrally approving about it, commenting "Exactly, right there~" and even diverting and repositioning her hand around as to guide your spurts of 'lotion' where she feels there is not enough, //de facto// allowing you to keep thrusting while she directs the spurts of cum all over her glistening ass, insisting on getting the fattest loads on her sensitive privates, brushing your cock in between her tender buttcheeks, "a bit more down below and in between, hun, where my hand is. That's it. I think it'll be easier like this to spread it evenly. Don't you think?" As you keep cumming, you are already smearing your jizz over $mom's fat ass, only adding to your lust, agreeing with her logic until, spent, you stop leaning and let your cock slip out of that wonderful fucksleeve. Recomposing yourself, you let your $landlady know you will resume the massage shortly, and invite her to scoot back to the center of the massage bed. As promised, you resume the massage on that beautiful goddess coated with cum, to her utmost satisfaction and pleasure, as she lets you know her palm is not feeling that weird, pounding sensation any longer.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 5>> <<set $cumOnAss to 1>> <<set $cumOnHands to 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 5>><<button "...she lets her hand hang limp in front of her face">><<replace "#massage-distracted-hand-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Do you mind if I just...there...my shoulders were starting to get a bit stiff" $mom excuses herself and lifts her arms so that they level with her shoulders, while her forearms are folded towards her head, and hanging off the front of the massage bed, with her loosely clenched hands, the right one in particular, right in front of her face, while the left one is hanging so that it extends farther in front of the bed. "As long as you're comfortable, $mom" you allow, silently rejoicing for her fine choice for your cum target, "In fact, let me massage them a bit to relax your back muscles". You stand in front of her and, slightly leaning forward, you reach for her shoulders to resume your massage. As you lean, you make sure to slide your already throbbing cock into her loosely clenched fist, and hope for the best as you slowly push it all the way in to the hilt. Since her face is in the massage bed's cushion right beneath you, you can clearly see that your length would be reaching her face abundantly, the head of your cock probably halting less than an inch away from $mom's mouth, given the warmth you feel whenever she sighs and moans from the massage. She //must// be keeping her eyes closed to enjoy the massage, surely. There is no way she would not see your erect, leaking, pulsating cock almost hitting her lips or nose, and still keep her mouth shut about it. Still, her words do make you wonder whether that is the case. As you resume fucking her fist at a sustained pace, massaging her shoulders, $mom returns to her previous statement about them, purring "Mmhh~ yeah, so //stiff//~" "Not for much longer, $mom, rest assured" you agree, your cock throbbing wildly as you were already approaching climax before she shifted position. The rhythmic, squelching sound of you jerking off with your $landlady's hand is just as loud as the conversation between the two of you, and surely louder than the more similar sounds your hands are producing by vigorously sliding up and down $mom's naked body. Your $landlady sighs deeply and longly, and her warm breath caresses your cock, really drawing it to its source, "I don't doubt it, hun...I can tell //you're really hard// at work~" "I...I guess you could say that" you agree, excited at the ideas this whole conversation is stirring in your lustful mind. Your balls are meeting your $land's hand at an ever faster pace, each time hitting it with fiercer lust. You hunch your back further as you pick up the pace, leading to you extending the reach of your massage. "Ooh, yeah~ just like that...//long strokes// and a //strong grip//..." $mom moans, and fastens her clench around your girth. Then, she amiably comments, "...if you //keep it up// a bit longer, your reward will surely be..."</div> <div id="massage-distracted-hand-options-face"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "...a handful">><<replace "#massage-distracted-hand-options-face">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"...a //handful//, if you catch what I mean" $mom says, cryptic. Not that you give too much of a thought about it, as the comment and its innuendo, either intended or not, tilt you over the edge. As instructed by your $landlady, you give longer thrusts into her soft, tight fist. In doing so, you fully lean onto her, extending your arms down to her lower back. "I'm almost..." you moan, almost whimpering, while your $landlady seemingly finishes your sentence, most likely talking about the massage, "...there, yes~" With your hands grabbing $mom's waist and your fingertips sinking in her plump, erotic love handles, you begin matching your thrusts with the throbbing of your cock, as you begin dumping your fat load all over your $landlady's pretty face. Little to no acknowledgement is given to it by your $landlady, who keeps sighing and moaning, seemingly at the feeling of a man's strong hands, //your// hands, firmly grabbing her waist and pleasurably stretching her muscles. One rope of cum after the other, you are sure you are painting $mom's face white, coating it in a thick layer of spunk. As your thrusts slow down, and the cumshots that follow each and every one of them become weaker and weaker, your moans and whimpers become more and more controlled, and you slowly return to just massaging your $landlady, who keeps soundly appreciating the process, obediently staying put as cum starts to drip off of her face and onto the floor. Each individual drop, dense and abundant as it is once it detaches from your $landlady's face and hits the floor, can distinctly be heard pacing the long minutes that separate the facial from the end of the massage. Finally, the massage reaches its natural end, and $mom is free to get up and get dressed, too relaxed and grateful to mind the casual nudity she is exposing you to, and you are not one to make her uncomfortable about it. The only acknowledgement to what just happened is your $landlady addressing the puddle of cum that dripped off her pretty face and commenting, "You have been helpful enough, today. I'll clean that spilled lotion, and you go relax a bit." "Oh, before you go" $mom wears a towel that wraps her erotic body from her thick thighs up to her nipples, and calmly sways her way to her purse, from which she takes and gives you //a handful// of money, namely <<Color "20$">>, commenting, after a hug and a kiss: "For your //long, hard// work".</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 6>> <<set $cumOnFace to 1>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $money += 20>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 7>><<button "...a mouthful">><<replace "#massage-distracted-hand-options-face">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"...//a mouthful//, if you don't mind a little extra", she sighs ever more relaxed, "//extra warmth//". You hope that this is not all just in your horny mind, and that you actually have a shot at this. A couple of thrusts after $mom's invitation, you get closer to the massage bed. So close, in fact, that your waist touches the head of it, and your cock, throbbing and ready to shoot, has no other option but pressing against your $landlady's relaxed lips which, shortly after the first bump, open up, and accept the intrusion. "Mmh~" $mom moans as her tender lips wrap around the head of your cock, going only a bit farther than just the tip. As her warm, wet mouth's softness embraces your cock, and her moan vibrates through your manhood and melts like honey in your ears, you immediately reach orgasm. Your thrusts, if so one chooses to call them, are more like spasms, as you move just about an inch back and forth, and only to accompany the throbbing of your cock as it shoots one generous batch of cum after the other into your $landlady's accepting mouth. Her reaction is more pleased than you anticipated, but less lustful than you hoped, as she starts suckling, pleasantly surprised by the taste of the hot liquid being offered to her, or rather, poured into her mouth. "Mmh!" $mom squirms, enjoying the taste of your cum, attempting to speak as your cock still throbs and leaks onto her tongue, "gosh, hun...you could have warned me...", she gulps and suckles, as her mouth was getting too full of jizz for her to speak without it leaking, "...there was a hot drink, too". You plead the 5th, as anything you might add to her own reconstruction of the events may be to your detriment. Very calmly, $mom keeps suckling on your cock throughout your orgasm, eventually letting you know, as if you didn't already, that the drink is finished, since nothing else comes out, even though she keep on sucking. As seamlessly as possible, you resume the massage, eventually tucking your flaccid cock back in when you get the chance to do so discreetly. As it turns out once the massage reaches its natural end, what $mom meant for your reward was, once she got a towel around her curves, to cuddle and hug you while showering you with compliments for your skills as a masseur, your unselfishness offering your services to her, and even your care in providing her with a hot, "and damn tasty" as she put it, beverage to top it off. While you do not mind, and quite the contrary really enjoy, the <<Color "Good Boy">> praises and overall treatment, she was right: her whole speech is quite //a mouthful//.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 8>> <<GetGBP 1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumInMouthCounter to 0>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter to 0>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">...a mouthful (Distracted must be higher than 7)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">...she lets her hand hang limp in front of her face (Distracted must be higher than 5)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<<if $vineGloryHoleConvo == 0>><<set $vineGloryHoleConvo to 1>><div class="scene chapter">Faking enthusiasm, you rush your $landlady to follow you behind the tool shack, claiming a wondrous finding, a discovery, even. Your plan is not even an actual but, rather, an intention to sow some seeds, hoping they will germinate into a great opportunity, and hopefully branch into many lecherous options, each bearing the fruits of your perverted ingenuity. As the two of you face the wall of the cabin, covered in vines, you gain your breath silently, as if waiting for her to acknowledge the obvious in front of her. "What is it?" $mom asks, already captured by your strong sentiment for what she gathers is a gardening related matter.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"You don't recognise it?" you ask in return, receiving an interrogative stare, a raised eyebrow, and some stuttering as your $landlady tries and fails to articulate a guess on the fly. You give the answer yourself, at length, making sure to be very as prolix and apparently detailed as possible, actually making stuff up as you go. You describe at length the many properties this endangered floral species possesses, confirming and contradicting yourself many times over the span of each single sentence. You verbosely warn your $landlady of how much trouble she, and everyone else in the house, would get into if they let this fine specimen die, throwing in many accommodations that must be put in place, and cares that must be had for this plant not to wither away. Your $landlady is visibly confused by the amount of things she must remember in order to act accordingly, but she assures you she will do her best. "I know you will", you entrust her with this task of paramount importance, sugarcoating it with a little adulation, "You have an unbelievably green thumb". Agreeing, the two of you part ways, with $mom going back to her previous endeavours and you secretly sawing a gloryhole through the cabin wall, completely hidden by the vines' leaves.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"I am helping $dad with some stuff, and I'll be too busy to take care of the vines. Could you do it for me this one time?" Your $landlady removes one of the gardening gloves and slides the back of her hand along her forehead, to keep the drops of sweat from falling onto her big, bright eyes. A single drop does fall, instead, from her chin down onto her chest, collecting all the droplets along its path to keep itself from dissipating as it runs along $mom's curves, until you finally lose track of it once it dives into her cleavage. In this, your mind and that drop are more alike than they are unalike. "Sure, sweety. Just give your $lady a minute and go help $dad" $mom smiles at her husband as he crosses the garden, "I'm almost finished here, then I can go take a look." Confident she will keep her word, you walk towards your $landlord until you are out of your $land's sight, then take a turn and enter the cabin. You close the door, which lacks a lock, behind you, and take your position.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Not much later, you can hear your $landlady's steps on the grass from the other side of the wall. She is mumbling to herself and, from what you can hear, she has forgotten, if she ever even understood, what to check for when caring for the vines. Moments later, noises of paper unfolding can be heard, as $mom starts reading, from the notes she took, all the possible duties out loud, slowing down on those that seem most likely to be in need, until she comes to a full stop for one particular item of the list.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You are actually called to help and nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>> <<if $gullible > 1>><<button "Pollen stirring, mixing, and taste" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Vines Hole Options">><<set $vineGloryHoleOption = "pollen stirring">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Pollen stirring, mixing, and taste (Gullible must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>> <<if $gullible > 6 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Milking the nuts dry" "First Afternoon Garden Run Her Vines Hole Options">><<set $vineGloryHoleOption = "nuts milking">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Milking the nuts dry (Libido must be higher than 0, Gullible must be higher than 6)</span><<endif>></div><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">As anyone would expect from a group of people chilling around a pool, people eventually start diving in, splashing around, and sit on or play with pool gadgets. At first, you calmly swim around, checking out your $landlady's curves as she sunbathes, unaware of your predatory stare. Nothing escapes your eye. You watch as she runs her fingers between the swimsuit and her skin, looking for a better fit while briefly exposing her privates. You stare as she bends over to pick up a magazine, some water, or her glasses, giving you a nice, full view of her huge breasts, sagging as she reaches for the item, or her plump ass, which swallows the bikini bottom whole while facing you. She occasionally makes eye contact with you a couple of times, and smiles warmly. From there to joining you in the pool it is but a small leap.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Given how the spaces are close enough to each other that one could drop an activity and start another in a matter of seconds, it is particularly easy to lose track of who is doing what if you are <<Color "Distracted">>, even just slightly. It is also just as easy to mess something up without any need to be particularly <<Color "Clumsy">>, given how crowded with tools and gadgets the area is, so one can only imagine what someone who is that sloppy might end up doing. For you, it is also hard to stay focused on just one target, since your $landlord is, to you, an obstacle<<if $sissy == 5>>, but, ever since his sissification, a possible prey as well. He spends his leisure time basking in the sun just like his wife<<if $clumsy > 1>>, wearing one of her skimpy bikinis, though without the top<<endif>>. Much less ladylike in his manners, his bubble butt and perky tits are often in plain view, showcased in sloppy poses that do little to keep your eyes from wandering that body and fantasizing about it<<endif>>.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You think of your next move.</div> <div id="which-swim-option"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Hit the showers" "Late Afternoon Pool Showers">><</button>> <<button "Chill on the inflatable flamingo">><<replace "#which-swim-option">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You are just chilling on the inflatable, bright pink, flamingo-shaped doughnut, gently massaging your erection while slowly drifting around.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Nothing happens and you hit the showers" "Late Afternoon Pool Showers">><</button>> <<if $sissy == 5>><<if $clumsy > 1>><<button "A clumsy sissy bomb-dives onto you" "Late Afternoon Pool Swim Flamingo Sissy Dive">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">A clumsy sissy bomb dives onto you (Clumsy must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>><<endif>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<button "Float on your back">><<replace "#which-swim-option">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You are chilling in the pool, floating around with your back sustained by a pool noodle. The sight of your $landlady is as erotic as ever, feeding your young libido wearing her bikini just as much as she would wearing a dress, or a suit, or her usual "chores clothes". None of that matters when her mere presence, her very own essence is enough to drive you insane with desire.<<if $sissy == 5>> Your $landlord, in those occasions when you feel like a MILF wouldn't do the job just as well as a tight, petite sissy would, is also an attractive choice, and he seems to almost make a point of making this clear to you, with how his sloppy mannerisms lead him into poses and situations a proper lady would be careful to avoid, to save her decency.<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Nothing happens and you hit the showers" "Late Afternoon Pool Showers">><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 1>><<button "She floats towards you, tits first" "Late Afternoon Pool Swim Deadfloat She Approaches Tits">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She floats towards you (Clumsy must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Since this is just an average sized house pool, a single shower is present outside, often leading to agreements between the three of you on the queue. There's who wants to stay longer in the pool, who prefers the shower inside, who enjoys longer outside showers, and who doesn't mind sharing, especially if the other occupant of the shower helps out... All these preferences are in play even now and, if you play your cards right, something interesting might even come up from the arrangement.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As soon as you declare your intentions, it becomes clear that everyone else was having the same idea approximately at the same time. Of course, you were the first one to announce you would use the shower, which gives you the unspoken right to use it first. Admittedly, though, $mom is usually given precedence since, this way, she can go back to important tasks that affect everyone else, like cleaning, tidying up, and cooking, the true pillars of any functioning household, apart from love and care, that is. Another important dynamic is also the fact that, at times, your $landlord and you share the shower since, this way, two of you get ready for the time cost of one, which is always a plus when your $landlord is the type of person who can't stand waiting, and would not stop complaining and fidgeting until he is taking a shower.<<if $sissy == 5>> While his recent feminization made sharing the shower a much more enjoyable activity, it also apparently made his sassy, impatient bitching even more unbearable, though there are occasional instances of him submissively accepting his new, lower status.<<endif>></div> <div id="pool-shower-who-enters-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Everyone in">><<replace "#pool-shower-who-enters-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">There is no doubt in your mind.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You graciously concede to meet her half way and share the shower, hoping, or rather planning, to take advantage of the situation, as you always do when given the chance to do so. At the very least, you think, you will get a nice, close up view of your $landlady's body, and a few 'accidental' bumps and touches here and there, which are always worth it, in your book. You let your $landlady lead the way, mainly to admire her figure, both from the front as she approaches and from the back as she gets into the shower. Her huge, natural tits jiggle enticingly right in your face,<<if $cumOnTits == 1>> parading a fresh coat of your white, thick, vulgar paint,<<endif>> and the sway of her waist very innocently makes her bikini bottom run up her butt, which remains exposed to your predator eyes until her finger runs between the fabric and her plump cheek, along her subtle tan line, to put the swimsuit back in place<<if $cumOnAss == 1>>, occasionally showing off a bit too much skin, surely enough to <<endif>>. Soon after, you join her in the booth, and the two of you stand under the water, with your $landlady washing herself first. The water runs down her body, caressing her curves and flowing along the contours of her skin. Her breasts are pushed and squeezed together, and lifted as she runs the soap through them. Their nipples, large and soft, are clearly visible, even if covered by her hands whenever she lifts her bikini to wash their bare skin. Her ass, however, is a bit too much for her hands, so she is forced to bend forward to reach every inch of it, and spread it, exposing her tight anus for fractions of a second on multiple different occasions before standing back up. It takes you a great deal of effort not to ogle her, and you make the mistake of looking at her face to see her reaction, but her eyes are closed and her expression serene as she basks in the warmth. You want to make her yours, in every possible way.</div> <div id="pool-shower-who-you-and-her-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "He barges in">><<replace "#pool-shower-who-enters-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Impatient as always, your $landlord intrudes the scene and the booth, crowding it to the limit of its acceptable capacity. In his rush and impatience, he forces you against your $landlady, in a position certainly more intimate than he could have predicted or would appreciate.<<if $sissy == 5>> The only way to avoid this, if you would even want something like that, would be to turn and twist until the positions are reversed, and it is your $landlord the one in a compromising situation...or maybe even both of them.<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Her bodywash falls" "Late Afternoon Pool Showers All Fallen Bodywash">><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 6>><<button "Accidental make out session" "Late Afternoon Pool Showers All Clumsy Kiss">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Accidental make out session (Clumsy must be higher than 6)</span><<endif>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"The...what?" $dad asks, puzzled. To your silence, he believes you are not bluffing nor making fun of him, and walks outside of the shed to ask his wife. His steps progressively fade in the distance, muffled by the soft dirt and grass, until they come to a halt, substituted by chattering between $mom and $dad. Finally, the voices approach the shed as your $landlady offers to show what they are talking about, for the sake of clarity and to jog her memory. While all of this happens, you prepare yourself so that, by the time they reach the gloryhole hidden in the vines by the side of the shed, their eyes are met with the sight of your shaft proudly sticking out from among the leaves, a set of balls hanging right beneath it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"What is this?" $dad asks. Of course, he understands what it //is//. What he is asking is what that is //supposed to be// according to your version and your $landlady's <<Color "Gullible">> mind, of which he is growing ever more tired. "It's easier if I show you" $mom quickly approaches your throbbing cock, forcing your $landlord to immediately step in and play along for a little while until he understands how to solve this situation for good, and not just for today. "No!" he stops her in a rush, then adjusts his voice to a much calmer tone, "There might be thorns, dear, let me do this...just, tell me what to do..." Though it might have flown under your $landlady's radar, you hear a pinch of spite and resigned reluctance in your $landlord's suggestion.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Those are" $mom tries to remember the exact name you used in your lengthy explanation, "this plant's fruits, though I think the ones hanging would more properly be referred to as nuts" "Of course they would" your $landlord sighs, before his wife could continue. "While that large, meaty bud on top of them is an ax...an auxee...an auxiliary? Could it be the word? I think it is. An auxiliary bud, a bud that 'helps' and is complimentary to the fruit. It is called shaft, because of the strong circulation happening in its cavities. Can you see how veiny-like its surface is?" "Yes, dear. I can, but you shouldn't, so...tell me what to do and I'll take care of this. Do I water them or what?" "No, you silly" $mom giggles, playful "the plant is already coming along nicely. See how turgid the shaft is? The 'veins' are so vivid I can almost see them throbbing. No. When this happens, it means good and bad news", $mom proceeds to list them. "Good news: The fruits are getting nice and plump." "Moving on?" your $landlord doesn't want to hear about how juicy and succulent your $landlady thinks your balls are. "Bad news: A bit too plump, actually. The erect shaft is a clear sign of the pressure these are under." $mom explains, this time with much less detail, so much so that the question comes naturally to your $landlord. "These what?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"These nuts!" $mom points at the fruits again.</div> <div class="scene chapter">For a moment, you think you are done and they heard you snorting your lungs out. Only your $landlord, between the two of them, seems to have noticed your laughter to his burn, and sighs at how absurd and demential this whole situation is. "But! More good news..." $mom resumes, sure she made the point of how important it is to give all the information and details available, "...we can fix this quite easily. In fact, I just need to get down on my knees and-" "No!" $dad stops her once again, "as I said, I'll take care of it". Slowly, your $landlord gets on his knees and moves the leaves around. You can feel his warm breath on your sack, as he approaches, knowing where this is going. "You know this already?" your $landlady questions him as he seems to know his way around a set of heavy, full nuts. "I got somewhat of an idea" he claims, then asks, "...Now what?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Now suck" $mom calmly instructs him. "What!? Why?" $dad was hoping for something less, though it is neither clear nor important what he was thinking would have happened. "You need to suckle and let go, again and again, for quite some time, to make the lymph recirculate properly." $mom explains, but can see your $landlord is not convinced, "Think of it like CPR. You keep massaging and applying pressure at a regular pace until circulation goes back to do its own thing" "Look, dear, I'm not-" $dad sounds like he is backing down now that the game gets tough but, luckily, $mom is so <<Color "Gullible">> she wouldn't hear it, having completely fallen for your botanical lecture. Having grown impatient, she can be heard approaching the vines as well.</div> <div id = "reverse-gullible-shed-vines-options">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "He says he'll do it">><<replace "#reverse-gullible-shed-vines-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"Fine! Fine! I'll do it!" $dad knows he cannot talk her out of it when she is acting this stubborn, so he'll have to play along for today, and slowly work to let her forget about the vines or change her mind about it over the coming week.</div> <div class="scene chapter">He sighs.</div> <div class="scene chapter">He takes a deep breath, and exhales sharply, his warm breath caressing your sack, tickling it in anticipation of his soft, sissy lips, which meet your balls shortly after, in a pretty innocent little kiss at the front of your sack, right below your shaft, which brushes against your $landlord's face and forehead. His lips feel as tender as you would have expected, but surprisingly wetter. Has he licked his lips before placing them on your sack? Was it done unconsciously, or was it in anticipation of what's to come? You don't know which scenario would entice you the most, him openly hating, or secretly craving, what is happening and about to happen to him. You let his reasons be his own, and focus on the fact that those juicy, wet lips are suckling on your balls with his full knowledge. In fact, from here on out, you only focus on what you hear and feel from the other side of the wall.</div> <div class="scene chapter">It doesn't take long for this choice to bear its fruits, as you feel the pair of puckered lips meet your ballsack again and again, delivering a little kiss and suckle every time. You are not the type to complain, nor you could under the circumstances, but this could be a whole lot better. Luckily, your $landlady does the constructive criticism for you. Respecting the distance $dad set between her and the vines, $mom suggests "You're doing great, honey. Just...suckle more on the fruit, not just the pouch. You'll see how much more effective that is." "Ugh" your $landlord muffles a complaint, which goes unnoticed to his wife, but reaches you pretty clearly through the hole in the wall, then he responds, appreciative, "Of course, dear", followed by a poorly veiled, spiteful tone as he adds, "Thanks". One resigned, reluctant sigh later, you can feel a pair of lips, once again suspiciously licked wet, gently wrapping around one of your balls, from below. About half of your nut is welcomed into your $landlord's sissy mouth, which then retracts, suckling, effectively stroking it ever so gently. It is obvious this bolder technique is much more fruitful, as your shaft throbs wildly, oscillating up and down like a branch in the wind, patting your $landlord's face every time it goes down. Your $landlady started to speak, probably about to correct her husband once again, but immediately went quiet as he went for it again. While his lips meet the fruit at about the same height as before, this time around he lightly bobs his head back and forth as he suckles, stroking your nut fairly more than a couple of times before his lips departed from your sack. As he clears his throat, probably because of your taste lingering in there, your $landlady confirms, "Exactly like that, honey", then questions, "It is supposed to have a tasty musky flavour. Can you feel it?" "No, dear", from $dad's tone, he is seriously wishing she'd shut up about it, instead of narrating every single detail, forcing him to do that as well. Probably in hopes of achieving some silence, he denies tasting much, if anything at all. Things don't pan out that way, unfortunately for him, as your $landlady obviously suggests, "Oh, it's a shame, it's supposed to be really tasty...Maybe try the other one, for a bit longer, and with a bit more tongue. I'm sure you will feel the musk, eventually". Your $landlord stutters a bit, but finally concludes it is pointless and counterproductive to argue with her. Seconds later, he follows his wife's suggestion, and you feel his upper lip hovering over the front of your testicle as far up as he manages to, while his tender, wet, warm tongue slides on the underside of it, letting your ball rest on it. Finally, as his lips meet at the highest end of your ball, his tongue tongue is caught between them, sealing his mouth as it envelops your entire testicle. After a couple of moments of uncertainty and light gagging, $dad suckles on the fruit just like before, bobbing his head back and forth, this time around also sliding his tongue together with his head, massaging and tickling your sensitive testicle at each iteration. As he soundly detaches from your now sloppy sack and gulps down all the excess saliva bearing your manhood's taste, $mom inquires "So? Is this one tastier?" "Yes, dear", your $landlord agrees, resigned, "The tastiest."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Most likely satisfied, $mom lets him do his thing, which he, tamed, obediently does, earning her generous praises throughout. For long minutes you are blessed and tortured with warm, wet, tender lips worshipping your balls as if they were the tastiest, juiciest fruits they ever tasted, never an ounce of attention being paid to your cock apart from verbal acknowledgement of how it is throbbing ever more evidently. Quite a lot of excited clamor is raised when, edged beyond your mind and thankful the wall is muffling your whimpers, you begin leaking precum from the tip of your cock. Your $landlady, in fact, invites him to look up from the nuts he's been staring at for the longest time now and, when you assume he did glare at your leaking glans, she lets him know that the suckling must be working and the shaft will unclog if he keeps at it, maybe even a bit more intensely, since these are the final efforts. You can both feel on your cock and hear through the hole how he whimpers, seemingly concerned, or maybe eager. Sensitive as you are, you take pleasure even in the gentle dribble of your warm precum along your shaft and in its ticklish run down the front of your sack. It makes the friction with your $landlord's face much smoother, as it smears it with its lubricant nature. Upon reaching your $landlord's nose, which is shoved deep in your sack, and, immediately after, his hungry lips, an unexpected turn of events tilts you over the edge and makes you certain your climax is coming soon.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlord, completely unprompted and definitely carried away, eagerly praises, playing along your farce, "So //sweet//...". Then, realising how slutty he must have sounded like, he tries to tone it down while still keeping the act up, "Can't wait for the //thick// of it to //cum//, //fast//!" "Yes, the //nut juice//, as it is called, is supposed to be very sweet and savoury", you are pleasantly surprised $mom came up with that name and lore all by herself. That said, he shoves his face back in there, slobbering on those fruits so famishedly he does not shy away at all from taking the entire pouch in his mouth, sucking on it while protruding his slippery tongue to the very back of it, twisting and twirling it as his head bobs.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your orgasm, though clearly incoming, creeps up on you, as it still takes $dad a couple minutes of sloppy frenzy to suck the cum right out of your balls and end your edge. As he whimpers, his warm mouth tightly wrapped around your whole sack, you let the wall help you stay standing and relax. Your climax finally erupting, you shoot a first, fierce rope of cum well above your $dad's head. "Eek! There's so much!" $mom cries out, exaggeratedly surprised. From the direction of your $landlady's surprised gasp, you figure your cumshot must have flown in her general direction, likely landing on the ground right in front of her, if not on her. You picture how hot it would be, and keep on cumming. The second batch of cum is shed much more calmly, probably with enough force to it to make it fall right on your $landlord's head or forehead, as you can also infer from the warm, wet feeling of something thicker than precum dribbling down his pretty face, being smeared all over it by your throbbing, shooting cock. The rest of your generous load is, instead, slowly milked out of you, as you can feel it surging and leaking from the head of your cock, down along your pulsating shaft, all the way down to where $dad's lips meet your balls, and past that as he keeps on suckling. You do not feel a single drop fall down from the bottom of your sack.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Dear" $mom calls $dad, who keeps on sucking. "Dear!" your $landlady tries to snap him out of his gluttonous frenzy, or maybe he is just shutting everything out until he is sure everything is over and done with. You are quivering and whimpering yourself as your $landlord soundly savours the taste of your sex, source to final emission, longly simmered with love in his pretty, little, sissy mouth. Still, you make out the sound of your $landlady's steps approaching, then you lose the feeling of warmth and pressure around your balls as she tells her husband "Dear, it's unclogged now, you can stop. You're getting it all over your face..." He doesn't reply, probably still wrapping his head around the fact that it's over, he did it, and his wife is, you assume, wiping his face clean off the gooey mess the best she can. "But I appreciate the enthusiasm" she adds, probably with a smile, by the tone of it, then adds, "Good job! That huge, throbbing, threatening shaft is already going back to...to...I mean, it's still huge, but at least it's flaccid now." Then, with a pat on his shoulder she goes, "Still, better keep an eye on it in case it gets erect again...it seems to happen every <<Color "Saturday">>. Can you believe it?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">As they slowly walk away, you hear $mom pondering the idea of plants understanding the concept of time, and having weekly schedules and deadlines. She giggles, not a care in the world.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<GullibleExp 7>> <<set $undefinedCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnHisFace += 1>> <<set $hisCumBreath += 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">As $mom turns around to inspect the source of the fapping noises, she finds you openly jerking off to her, clear as day. You are beating your meat at a steady pace, with your fist hitting your waist at the rhythm of your $land shaking her ass around, seemingly for you. The first few moments, it is perplexity that you see on her face, as she has yet to realize what you are doing, but her expression soon changes to stupor as she understands that what she sees in your hand is nothing but your cock. Soon after, surprise turns to outrage and disdain, and that's the state of mind with which she starts speaking to you.</div> <div id = "pbedroom-prelunch-redhanded-options">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Let her speak">><<replace "#pbedroom-prelunch-redhanded-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"What do you think you're doing, mister?" Her angry stare locked onto your eyes, trying hard not break eye contact and look back at your cock, arouses you further, but you can't possibly keep on like this unless you solve your $landlady's concerns. "Put that away and answer me, young man!" Emphasizing and clearly showing $mom how you are playing with your balls as well, even though she clearly did not wish to look at your genitals further, you excuse yourself. "Sorry, I was just //scratching an itch//." <<if $gullible > 2>>"Oh, I see..." $mom seems to go back on her actions and assume a calmer demeanor, still a bit uncomfortable and blushing, "...you should cover yourself as soon as you're done with it, though." She looks back at your cock a couple more times, almost about to speak each time, but always blushing and going back to her chores. Finally, with the courage to speak, just not to do so while looking at you, $mom adds "...but I don't mean to rush you over this. It'll take the time it'll take..."<<else>>"Oh, I can see that, but that's not the type of itch you scratch with people around..." $mom keeps staring at you, strict as can be, "...or at all, for that matter"<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<if $gullible > 3>><<button "Watch patiently" "Pre Lunch Player Room Bed Wait">><</button>><<else>><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End">><<if $gullible ==3>><<GullibleExp 3>><<else>><<GullibleExp 0>><<endif>><</button>><<endif>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $gullible > 3>><<button "Interrupt her with a cumshot">><<replace "#pbedroom-prelunch-redhanded-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Or at least she would, if only you'd give her the chance. Instead, sure of you chances and riled up from her telling facial expressions, you interrupt her surely inquisitive speech with your purposefully premature ejaculation. Your climax overwhelms you when her mouth opens wide to be able to take a deep breath, as to deliver the speech without any pause. "Wha-" is the only thing that manages to escape her pretty lips before, with her chest puffed and about to burst out of her top, her pretty face turned to your cock, and her mouth wide open, you shoot your load. With a sight like that, it is impossible for you to even consider anything else as a target. You direct your cock at the center of $mom's wide open mouth and, with one last stroke, you begin shooting right at it. The first two ropes of cum are shot straight into her mouth. The first one, flying so perfectly it most likely hit the back of her throat, while the second one, having been shot after $mom started reacting to the cum in her mouth, though managing to find its way between your $landlady's still parted lips, clearly lands on her pink tongue, forming a small, thick, white puddle on top of it. By the time she realizes her speech is impaired, and how silly she sounds when speaking with a mouthful, trying her best not to open her mouth wide in order for the hot, sticky liquid not to drip onto the floor or herself, you have already moved on to painting her reluctant face white. She blindly raises her hands in a knowingly futile attempt at shielding herself from the incessant spurts landing onto her face after the first one, right onto her eye, forces her to keep her eyes closed. After a long series of generous cumshots splashing all over $mom's face, you reckon the last ones won't have the kind of power behind them to reach her face from the distance she is forcing on you with her extended arms, and thus you must, if you really want to keep on showering your $landlady with jizz, aim lower. Conveniently, her chest is out in the open for you to take, or rather, for it to take everything that falls off $mom's face plus the last ropes of cum of your orgasm that you are shooting right onto it. Her huge breasts accept the rest of your seed as if they were meant for it, with every white thread adorning her chest like a jewel, which keeps developing and unfolding as it leaks down, deep into her cleavage, as if intending to cover as much of her as possible. As your orgasm subsides, $mom understands the spurts have come to an end, and she can safely start to clean her face off the cum, at least from her eyes, to be able to look at you in the eye while scolding you. Still, before starting her lecture, she opens her mouth and lets a generous flow of your cum and her saliva fall down onto the same patch of the shirt she used to clean her eyes, making it known that she held the sexual mixture in her defiled mouth for the entirety of your long lasting orgasm. With evident traces of cum still forming threads in her mouth and between her lips, $mom begins lecturing you. "What //the heck// do you think you're doing, <<Color $playerFName>>?" $mom sputters every time the cum on her lips bothers her too much or gets into her mouth. "Relax! It was just a prank, $mom!" you say, without really explaining anything, but hoping, or rather almost knowing, it will be enough not to be thrown out of the house. Your $landlady sighs and ponders while using her shirt to clean herself up a little more, unable to get mad at you for trying to make her laugh, though you definitely failed miserably at that. She mutters stuff you barely understand, though her tone goes from upset to resigned, and finally to a patient expression of kindness, as she forces herself not to rage on. "I told you many times, already. Please, stop playing around like that. I'm sure it was funny, but you know I don't get practical jokes, and your $landlord wouldn't-" she reasons with you, looking barely decent, when suddenly, the bell rings, "Speak of the devil." "This is your last warning!" she tells you, serious. Then, $mom thinks over what she just said and, before going to open the front door, she adds "And I mean it //this time!//"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens until lunch" "Pre Lunch End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<GullibleExp 4>> <<set $cumOnTits to 1>> <<set $cumOnHands to 1>> <<set $cumOnFace to 1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumInMouthCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnTitsCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnHandsCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Interrupt her with a cumshot (Gullible must be higher than 3)</span><<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter"><<if $goodMorningKissesLeft == 3>>"May I have a good morning kiss?", you rub your eyes and yawn, as to stress how bad you need one in order to really, fully wake up.<<else>>"May I have another good morning kiss?", you rub your eyes and yawn, as to stress how bad you need one in order to really, fully wake up.<<endif>></div> <<if $goodMorningKissesLeft == 0>><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, you...", $mom fakes patience in a cutesy tone, "...such a polite gentleman. But there's only so much good manners can do, and we need to get on going with our day, sweety."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">"Oh, you...", $mom fakes patience in a cutesy tone, "...such a polite gentleman. Of course, you may, sweety", and begins to lean towards you to initiate the kiss. This leaves her huge, heavy breasts sagging over, if not against, your lower abdomen, while her butt gets within reach of your hand, and her generous lips close in on you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Good morning kisses left: $goodMorningKissesLeft<<set $goodMorningKissesLeft -= 1>></div> <div id="good-morning-kiss-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Regular kiss">><<replace "#good-morning-kiss-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You patiently wait for your $land's loving kiss, which is promptly delivered onto your cheek. Then, after smiling and gently ruffling your hair, she delivers another one onto your forehead and suggests, amiably, "Now, how about getting up and starting our day?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>> <<button "Another good morning kiss" "Morning Player Room Wake Up Kiss">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $distracted > 5 or $clumsy > 6>><<button "Stolen kiss">><<replace "#good-morning-kiss-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">As $mom leans, she closes her eyes as she often does when planting a kiss, but also very much dictated by how drowsy she still is in the morning, and very slightly opens her mouth as to be able to later pucker up her lips and deliver a 'mwah' sound together with the kiss. You seize your chance, and turn your head so that her lips align with, and press onto, yours. The kiss is not just a fleeting one but, still, not as long lasting as you would hope. After all, what duration will ever be enough? No amount of seconds of your $landlady's soft lips caressing yours will ever suffice to quench your thirst, it doesn't matter that you manage to slip in a fair amount of tongue as to be able to play with hers, which $mom inadvertently does as well, almost as a reflex to the delightful teasing on her sensitive, pink tongue.</div> <div id="good-morning-stolen-kiss-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<if $distracted > 5>><<button "She doesn't notice">><<replace "#good-morning-stolen-kiss-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Letting herself relax a bit too much, at times even risking getting too limp to hold her head up, $mom casually indulges in this kiss for a couple more seconds of warm comfort after the situation has degenerated into a higher, undeniably improper level of intimacy. Her chest presses against yours, and you can swear you can feel her nipples through the soft, thin fabric that lies between your bodies. You can breathe her breath, in all its warm, intimate glory. Your $landlady's feminine, mature smell fills your lungs, and melts your mind and muscles. Prudently, you lap on her tongue a couple more times, savoring the lecherous mixture of saliva that your mouths are concocting in their lecherous embrace, gifting her as much as you are taking, and enjoying all that she can give. You taste her, and she tastes you, and, for a moment, that was all that mattered. With a cute 'mwah' $mom's mouth finally leaves yours, and she retracts, smiling at you, though blinking a couple times to fight the sleepiness, having clearly been too <<Color "Distracted">> by the thought of going back to her warm, soft bed to notice anything indecorous even happened. Then, after smiling and gently ruffling your hair, she delivers another one onto your forehead and suggests, amiably, "Now, how about getting up and starting our day?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>> <<button "Another good morning kiss" "Morning Player Room Wake Up Kiss">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 6>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She doesn't notice (Distracted must be higher than 5)</span><<endif>> <<if $clumsy > 6>><<button "She notices">><<replace "#good-morning-stolen-kiss-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">The twirling of her tongue around yours is not $mom's only reaction to the sudden, though gentle and playful intrusion, and her eyebrows frown while she blinks a couple times before her eyes manage to focus, quickly dashing from one side to the other multiple times as she tries to assess the situation. Once your $landlady, though only partially, understands what is happening, her eyes shoot open with concern, urgency, embarrassment, and the utmost surprise. Tentatively, $mom touches the bed, and you, in search of a solid, steady spot to press on in order to help lift herself up from her unstable, precarious leaning position. Her hand wonders around, gently squeezing your arm, thighs, chest, and even getting a good, seemingly craving handful of your balls, all the while you keep on indulging yourself in this lecherous, lustful, stolen kiss. Among her interrogative, defenseless squirms, an opportunity: her hand reaches across you from where she is sitting, and she can finally push herself up. Luckily for you, the flimsy, messy sheets are your allies, causing $mom to slip more than a couple times back onto you, keeping her lips pressed against yours. In these occasions, be it because $mom thought she is finally free to speak or the surprise of falling back down, her warm, slippery tongue dances in your mouth, and you are allowed to do the same to her, letting your tongue revel in the pleasure of this forbidden kiss. Finally, $mom manages to get a good grip on the sheets and lift herself up, breaking the kiss, and the two of you stare at each other for long seconds, seemingly shocked, your mouths still ajar. "Oh my Gosh, I am so sorry, sweety!" $mom's hands reach for your face, as if she were trying to estimate the degree of damage she caused to your psyche, though you reassure her everything is fine, and it was just an accident. Of course, she cannot do anything but agree, "Exactly! Just an unfortunate accident, you know how <<Color "Clumsy">> I am, sometimes. I am so sorry I slipped onto you, and crushed you, and squeezed you, and smothered you...and...and...other accidents!" Surely, you can both agree it is nobody's fault, and there is no need to treat this as anything more important than just a very unmemorable, uneventful accident. Right? Right. Then, after smiling and gently ruffling your hair, she delivers another kiss onto your forehead and suggests, amiably, "Now, how about getting up and starting our day?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing else happens" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>> <<button "Another good morning kiss" "Morning Player Room Wake Up Kiss">><</button>></div> <<ClumsyExp 7>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She notices (Clumsy must be higher than 6)</span><<endif>><<nobr>> <<set $frenchKissCounter += 1>> <</nobr>><</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Stolen kiss (Distracted must be higher than 5 or Clumsy must be higher than 6)</span><<endif>></div></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">As $mom approaches you to try and gently shake you awake once again, you grab her arm and shoulder, and drag her to bed with you. "Eek!" $mom squeals and, in a matter of moments, she finds herself ensnared in your warm, cuddly hug under the blanket. She meekly and playfully fights back, giving you plenty of occasions to lightly wrestle her, groping her soft body all over. Your $landlady feels ticklish when you grab her by her love handles and hump against her, she touches you just the same when you grab a handful of her huge breasts, she gets her foot tangled up in the blanket when you forcefully lift her thigh to try and get between her legs, finally reaching for her curvy ass with the very same hand, obviously groping her.</div> <<if $skinship > 1>><div class="scene chapter">Eventually, she calms down and snuggles with you. "But just a couple of minutes!" she gives her final, though playful, notice.</div> <div id="wake-up-snuggle-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Face to face">><<replace "#wake-up-snuggle-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">The two of you cuddle up under the sheets and, for some moments, or minutes, comfort is all you care about. Laying on the bed, facing each other, it feels only natural for you to gently lay your hand on her hip, while hers caresses your arm. Your $landlady lovingly stares into your eyes, enjoying these innocent moments in which she can dote on you, and validate her maternal instincts. She smiles, and you smile back, sincerely, to which she averts her eyes to really examine your features. Her sight slowly, smoothly travels along your cheek, halting at your lips as $mom examines them carefully. Who knows what she might be thinking, but one guess could be the age difference separating the two of you, probably intertwined with memories of her past, younger self. Your own stare unlocks from hers, as you yourself feel naturally drawn to examine her own features as they have been presented to you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $land's eyes, big, bright, and so alive, make her emotional state so transparent one can almost read her thoughts right through them. Her lustful lips, so plump and naturally generous, currently as slightly ajar as yours, breathing softly, asking for a kiss. Inevitably, your eyes fall onto her most obvious features in general, but particularly in this moment: her huge, tender, mature breasts. They are squeezed together by her forearms, overflowing from her top as she lays on her side, and almost bursting out of it and onto your face. As her hand moves from your arm up to the back of your head, stroking your hair and caressing your nape, and her voice sooth you into a cuddly embrace, you let yourself be pampered, and close in on your $landlady, leaning as to rest your head against her welcoming chest. "There, there, <<Color "Good Boy">>~" she murmurs softly, accepting and sealing the hug, "It's perfectly fine to ask for a hug when one feels they need it"</div> <div class="scene chapter">As you snuggle up against $mom, the range of options to comfortably lay on your side reduce drastically, and so you make the best out of the situation, and let your hand casually land against your $landlady's breast, sandwiched between it and the mattress. The other hand, instead, since you closed in, must either extend a bit higher on her back or slightly lower than her waist. Of course, you opt for it to lay almost limp against $mom's buttcheek. You are allowed to relax like so. Your bodies progressively get closer together, almost fitting each other's comfortable nooks, until groping your $landlady is not just an acceptable eventuality, but an expected inevitability. Paced by calm breaths on both parts, $mom strokes your hair, playing with the bit close to your ear, while you sniff the mature scent of her cleavage's skin, sneaking in a gentle kiss or two, lightly moaning as you relax. As she delivers a motherly kiss onto your head, among caresses and headpats, you melt in her arms, noticeably appreciative and thankful of her gesture, prompting her to comment again, validating your needs and feelings, "Everyone needs a cuddle, every now and then, throughout the day" With this spell having been cast onto you, you temporarily indulge in the comfort of this hug, without escalating things further. Instead, you keep groping your $landlady as an established and accepted part of the hug, enjoying the built up potential of the situation, as your obvious erection starts to throb, squished and rubbed as it is between $mom's tender tummy and yours. "This feels nice...I guess I, too, need more physical contact...//to be touched more..."//</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Cuddle until after Breakfast, then go get ready" "Pre Lunch Bathroom">><<SkinshipExp 2>><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">Once the immediate state of emergency has been contained, $mom breathes in and out, and sets things straight with you. "You're too old to be doing this" she says, getting out of bed, determined to not dote on you, but also without scolding you for what was just a minor, and frankly playful for her too, trespass into her personal space, "Get ready for <<Color "Breakfast">>, now"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 0>><<endif>>

<<if $vineGloryHoleOption == "pollen stirring">><div class="scene chapter">You kneel in front of the hole in the wall and stick your face against it, with your mouth matching the hole and your tongue protruding from it. Soon after, the brushing of the leaves and the light crunching of the leaves under her denim informs you $mom is now kneeling and facing the hole, and is faced with what, to her, must look like a very meaty flower, with the large petals similar to lips, and a pistil that closely resembles a tongue, wet and glistening in its fluid highly charged with pollen. "Now, remember, this is a very delicate plant, and handling it too roughly may break the flower" $mom reminds herself of your words, "so, for the most delicate operations, if not all, it is best to use softer body parts. For this one, using the mouth checks out. I mean, I would still need to bring the pollen to my mouth, so I guess I could just taste it straight from the source." You can feel her warm breath on your sensitive lips and tongue as she argues to herself about the best way to approach this. The first thing she does, understandably, is running her finger along the center of your tongue, dampening it in your warm saliva, before suckling on it to get a first sample of the taste. "Mh...ok" $mom says, pleasantly surprised, still suckling on her finger, testing what she thinks might be relevant about the pollen, "I guess it is a good sign that the flower's fluids are kind of sweet and denser than water. It probably means there's pollen in there..." Reassured of the pleasant taste and texture of the sample, $mom feels more confident, and resumes the tests and maintenance on the plant. Surely, a more thorough taste test is due, more than a simple dip of her finger. Unceremoniously, $mom leans forward once again and you can feel her lips matching yours, her tongue timidly invading your mouth and playing around with your own tongue. Her saliva mixes with yours, as she intentionally stirs the mixture in your mouth, lapping on it to keep it from overflowing. You do little, if anything, to avoid raising any suspicion, but you do drink the forbidden mixture yourself, after having savored it under your tongue and against the back of your mouth. Your $landlady's warm saliva is aphrodisiac to say the least, and it coats your throat like honey. You revel in letting your $landlady take the lead for this kiss, enjoying this willing subordinate state you put yourself through, and, helpless, the only reaction you can have feels many times stronger than usual, resulting in a huge, throbbing erection. You are about to lose your composure and do something reckless about it, when $dad enters the scene.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"What are you doing?" he asks, sincerely, to which $mom, as the perfect trophy wife she is, stops french kissing her $hertenant to focus on speaking to her dear hubby, "Just taking care of the flowers, honey". "I didn't know these vines made flowers" he is skeptic, but knows better than correcting his wife when she is convinced of something, though she is probably confusing some flower from a plant that got mixed in there with the vines itself. An innocent enough mistake that is not worth bursting her bubble. "Oh, yes, they do. I need to make sure their pollen is well stirred and not getting stale and dry just sitting there for too long" "Alright then, I'll be back to work now" he steps closer and you can hear an innocent peck on the lips among them, before he starts walking away, accompanied by $mom's 'Tell <<Color $playerFName>> I got this!'" "Sure...?", he replies, confused, but ultimately convinced she meant 'if you happen to see him around'. Still, as he walks away and turns around the corner of the cabin, and your $landlady dives back into kissing you sloppy with renovated passion, you can hear him talking to himself while standing right in front of the cabin door, "Why would he even care for some flowers, if they are even there?" He then steps away. With that walking distraction out of the way, your mind can focus on the matter at hand: your $landlady thoroughly kissing you sloppy. For long minutes you feel yourself on the verge of either doing something extremely stupid or cumming, while repressing your moans and whimpers, and feeling your erection throbbing wildly and leaking profusely inside your pants. Your $land's tongue is twirling and twisting in your mouth, titillating, teasing, and tantalising your every sense, until all you can feel is her. Once again, you are about to be tilted over the edge, in one way or another, but $mom, almost as if she knew and wanted to toy with you, detaches from the hole in the wall. "I think I stirred it enough", she reckons, but then audibly shrugs her shoulders, "but one cannot be too sure...I'd better do this a couple more minutes...just to be on the safe side." And resumes. Then stops, again. And again, and again, and again, she keeps edging you by the sole use of her mouth onto yours for the entire <<Color "First Afternoon">>, at the end of which you are so madly horny and yet teased into relaxation, that you feel too dizzy and confused to immediately get out of the cabin after $mom has regained her composure and commented "I'm sure this will pay off when we'll get to the //fertilization// part"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<GullibleExp 2>> <<set $frenchKissCounter += 1>> <<elseif $vineGloryHoleOption == "nuts milking">><div class="scene chapter">"Check the pressure on the nuts and, if necessary, drain the excess 'milk'..." $mom mutters. You smile. You can imagine her biting her lower lip as she does when thinking or when faced with any situation requiring any degree of focus, and her eyes squinting as she tries to recall her notes and figure out what she has to do. The next thing you hear is $mom's voice, slightly more distant than before, as she kneels on the grass and leans towards the vines, looking for something, which she finds promptly. "Ah, here they are..." $mom's voice sounds more like a whisper now. Your cock is already hard and sticking out of the hole in the cabin wall, through which you let your ballsack hang for your $landlady to see and thoroughly inspect. "That's quite the low hanging fruit...but the notes did say I could have found them more or less at <<Color $playerFName>>'s waist's level..." $mom comments. You hear her shuffling on the ground as she positions herself in front of your dick, readying her unparalleled gardening skills for the examination. "Wow, no wonder this poor plant hangs its fruits so low...they look so plump and heavy from up close." she mumbles, pleasantly surprised, "Good thing that the...what was the name?" the calm flipping of pages paces her warm breath caressing and cradling your balls, making your hard cock, for which she is trying to find the scientifically correct name, twitch right in your $landlady's face. "Ah, yes, of course! The auxiliary shaft!" $mom claims, victorious, her eyes surely locking back onto your manhood, "Good thing that the shaft is so strong and girthy." Given her gasp, you are sure that, because of her worshiping, your cock has throbbed right as she was staring at it, surely leaking droplets of precum. "Oh, my! That's quite turgid and juicy, too!", she whispers and takes note, "Maybe a bit too much...but let's see how full the nut sack is before making the final call on whether to milk it dry." You can feel your $landlady's eyes all over your cock and balls as the silence lengthens, hinting at the degree of focus and care she is putting into taking in every detail of your manhood. "Mmh..it's pretty swollen" she finally comments, proceeding to cup your balls in her hand, moving on to using both hands as she gauges their weight, cradling them, fondling them, before concluding, "It's so full...it could burst at any moment…" You bite your lower lip, trying not to make a sound, as the anticipation is killing you. Your cock is so hard and pulsating, while your balls feel like they are, as your $landlady correctly assessed, about to burst, and she hasn't even started! "Well, we better relieve this pressure before it's too late." $mom concludes, settling in her place and beginning the draining process, which, according to her notes, and as far as she understood, is nothing but an elaborate form of massage to help the lymph recirculate and its excess, the 'milk', flow out. She did forget exactly how to do it, though, so she calls out for your help. "Honeeeyyy!" she shouts as she believes you'd be anywhere but right in front of her, behind the wall, sticking your cock right in her face, "Sorry, but can you tell me again what technique should I use when I see this combination of symptoms?"</div> <div id="garden-vines-gloryhole-nuts-milking-options"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Suck on the nuts">><<replace "#garden-vines-gloryhole-nuts-milking-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"SUCK ON THE NUTS!" you shout before $mom could even begin to list the symptoms. "How did he-" she comes really close to the realization, but yet another one tries to occupy her mind, as your voice clearly resonates closer to her ear than she anticipated, "That boy...he screamed so loud it sounded like he was right behind this wall". Since two epiphanies would be two too many to handle, both of them get postponed to a later date, as she goes back to focusing on the task at hand. "Thank you, honey!" $mom graciously shouts back as she moves her face closer to her target, her breath caressing the underside of your throbbing cock, and directly flowing onto the front of your balls, "Now let's see...suck on the nuts, uh?" With the corner of her eye, she takes a quick peek at the notes, as her memory is failing her. "So, for the most delicate operations, if not all, it is best to use softer body parts. Of course sucking would check out in this case. I mean, in what other way would I be able to manage the pressure? Silly me." The notes are then audibly folded away. "Oh, well. It's not like I don't know how to suck on nuts!" $mom giggles, making you bite your lower lip and your cock pulse. You are dying for her to start sucking, and it doesn't take her long. She gives the underside of your balls a slow, wet lick, the tip of her tongue pressing on your skin with the pressure just enough for you to feel it as barely more than a sensual tickle. You can feel $mom's lips curl up as a small drop of sweat runs along your balls, right into the corner of her mouth, her warm, humid breath and the soft touch of her lips still on you as the tip of her tongue darts out, quickly licking the sweat off her lips. She pulls back, just a little, then leans forward, this time opening her mouth a little more, and wrapping her lips around the top of your right ball, which she proceeds to suck on, more avidly this time. The sensation is wonderful. Your $landlady is not only sucking, but also kissing and slurping on your balls, taking the time to swirl her tongue around and between them, and to suck each of them individually, switching between them, before finally returning to the sucking-and-kissing routine. Your cock is leaking like a faucet, your precum dripping all over your $mom's hair and forehead, as you can hear the sound of her tongue rolling over your balls, swirling around them, reaching back towards your taint as she cradles them on its soft, wet surface, trying to gobble them both at the same time. "I think I'm starting to remember how to do this!" $mom comments as she lets go of your balls, her tongue sliding on them as she moves away. You don't doubt that she is, and, for once, you are glad your $landlady is such a scatterbrain. She goes back to suck on one of your balls, but doesn't stay there for too long. "Working on them one at a time is going to take forever..." $mom sighs, her breath flowing along your balls and cock, which are now coated in her saliva. The next thing you feel is the tip of $mom's tongue sliding on your nuts, from the middle to the underside, where it lingers for a while, tickling you as she makes out with your sack, her mouth covering as much area as she can, sucking and kissing and slurping and licking. She goes from one testicle to the other, kissing the whole sack before wrapping her lips around it, sucking, slurping, and pulling, her nose poking and pressing against it, at the very base of your cock, as the rest of her face gets right below it, her hair and forehead now completely covered in the glistening slickness of her saliva and the copious amount of precum your dick has been leaking the whole time. Your $landlady sucks and pulls on your balls, actively gulping as to stroke them with her throat, swirling her tongue from one side of your ballsack to the other, lingering right in the middle, where she laps, bringing her tongue, with all the newly gathered flavors of your manhood, back to a comfortable tasting and swallowing position, before promptly resuming its work. Your balls are throbbing and twitching in $mom's mouth, her lips and tongue and saliva working on them as best as they can, giving her the impression she is being a great help, while the constant flow of precum is a sure indicator that, even if not a hundred percent, her 'gardening' skills are, indeed, working. You are getting close, and your $landlady is doing an outstanding job, her sucking, licking, kissing, and slurping becoming more vigorous as the pleasure gets stronger and you moan, hoping that the cabin will keep your voice from reaching her. She keeps working, the intensity of her movements and the way her mouth is holding your entire ballsack, embracing it with the perfect level of suction power, a sign that she is not letting go until you are done, until the pressure has been completely relieved. Her determination does her good, as you can feel yourself reach your limit, your body shaking, your balls tensing up and ready to unleash, while your cock, the auxiliary shaft, keeps throbbing and spurting out a seemingly endless stream of precum, all over your $landlady's beautiful face, coating it with such a thick layer of clear, slimy liquid, that, even though you can't see her, you know that her eyes must be either closed, or open, but covered by a film of your precum. Finally, it happens. With a last, eager suck, you come undone, and, while your balls are kept from tensing up by the warm, wet embrace of your $landlady's tongue, your cock, untouched, spurts a thick, virile load up into the air, ultimately ending up painting $mom's face and hair, making the layer of precum already covering her head and face, now thicker and creamier. She does not relent but, rather, chuckles satisfied now that her energy is renovated as the excitement washes over her. She is sure the job is not done, so she keeps going, her mouth wrapped around your balls, her tongue working its magic. Your cock keeps spasming, its length shooting, or rather leaking, out thick strands of cum, which trickle down your shaft and all over $mom's face, joining the layers already covering her. You are left gasping for air as you recover from this most intense orgasm, the blissful feeling of emptiness in your balls a reward in itself, the knowledge that your $landlady has drained them dry being the cherry on top. The only sounds that can be heard once your cock eventually stops leaking are the sloppy ones of $mom's tongue working its wonders on your balls. "There. It's all..." you hear her softly sputtering as the threads of cum likely impair her speech, "...all drained." she concludes, her tone of voice telling that she is very pleased with her accomplishment. "My, my..." you hear your $landlady commenting on the poor state she is in, "...that's. so. MUCH!" You are unsure whether the glad tone that transpires from her words comes from the assumption that the amount she milked out is related to the quality of her work or from the actual enjoyment of the warm, thick coating all over her pretty face. Either way, you agree with the conclusion she comes to as she claims, before standing back up: "I'll make sure to //milk 'em dry// a lot more frequently."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<GullibleExp 7>> <<set $cumInHair to 1>> <<set $cumOnFace to 1>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnHairCounter += 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">As she eventually takes a peek, $mom notices the obvious erection, and the most likely reason for you sporting it so in the open: the mix-up with $dad's libido supplements. "Honey! You scared me there for a sec..." she keeps the shower curtains hanging loosely, exposing her body more widely and frequently, "...you know you can just", $mom mildly reprimands you sneaking up on her, "come in and tell me you're having an ere-... an //episode//, without having to act all secretive about it."</div> <div class="scene chapter">She sighs.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Well, you did well coming to me in the first place instead of recklessly trying to play brave and keep it to yourself...", she lets the curtains fall from her hands and moves them as to not allow them to obstruct the view, knowingly and fully exposing her hourglass figure for you. Her loving, bright eyes convey concern, while actively examining your well being. Much in the same way, your own eyes fall onto the rest of her body, moving onto her chest, with her huge, beautifully sagging breasts, which are still toned for her age and defying gravity as much as their weight allows them to. You ponder how they would feel against your body, wet as they are now, and how tasty and juicy they would be under your lips. Aiming further down, your eyes follow the trail of her //linea alba// still visible despite the sexy, mature plumpness of her belly, moving past her cute, little navel, until they finally set onto her femininity, prudently, though partially, hidden between her thick thighs pressing against each other. By association, your attention and appreciation shift onto her child-bearing hips as well, widening from a waist around which you would gladly wrap your hands and into which you would enjoy letting your fingers sink. "Right now I am in the middle of something, though, so you can start by yourself while I keep an eye on you, but I'll be with you soon" she informs you, bringing you back from your silent, mesmerized appreciation of her body. Then, staring back down again at your young, pulsating cock, thoroughly pondering every bit of its veiny surface, every twitch of the girthy shaft, and every throb of its juicy head, $mom urges you "I...I think you'd better continue now, it's already //quite big//", eventually snapping back to reality, "...of a problem! It's already quite big of a problem!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">She hurriedly resumes showering, silently.</div> <div id = "shower-viagra-mixup-options">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Do not escalate">><<replace "#shower-viagra-mixup-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Taking her up on that offer, you resume stroking to the sight of her erotic body, this time without fear of getting caught but, rather, with the excitement of having been encouraged to. While $mom does show herself to you, she does so modestly, sparingly, at times giving her side to you, at times her back, always keeping her legs together. She smiles a bit, reassuring and awkwardly flattered, whenever her attention is brought to your stroking, and to how focused you seem, though it is obvious to her you wish for something better, she just mistakes what exactly, which is clear once she apologizes. "I'm sorry I can't really offer much else apart from this old body of mine", she chuckles awkwardly, to lighten the weight of this uncomfortable truth, "it's probably too flabby, and saggy, and not tight and toned enough, to tickle your young fancy..." "It is <b>not</b>!" you cannot stand hearing this nonsense, and encourage her sincerely and selflessly, without any need for you to think of the advantage that these compliments would give to you, as you mean them wholeheartedly. "Oh, stop it~" she hushes you, but not really, she just needs a bit more validation, "I'm sure it's just the supplements talking...", and, in so saying, she loosens up a bit, and, having opened a conversation with you, she stands tall in front of you, still ashamed about showing you her mature breasts, but open enough to compliments to allow for an increasingly revealing view, squeezing them and parting them as she washes them. Even with the limited amount of words you share, entranced as you are watching the erotic sight of your $landlady sheepishly playing with her breasts for your arousal, it is clear to her that there is desire in your self pleasure, carnal desire. Your strokes get faster, your fist hits your waist more strongly, producing louder fapping sounds. </div> <div class="scene chapter">A bit tense as she fears this might put you off, $mom reckons she has been washing her chest long enough now, and she'd better move to the rest of her body, which she still doubts you would accept as gladly as you did her breasts. Leaving one hand to finish off her chest, your $landlady runs the other one along her sexy, slightly chubby tummy, reaching for her lower abdomen and, eventually, her sex. For this reason, $mom parts her legs and, in doing so, gives you a better view of her pussy, which, naked and exposed, draws you to it, as if having cast a love spell onto you. As your strokes get faster and stronger one last time, both you and $mom acknowledge the sexual tension the mere exposure of her femininity has created between you two. Mere seconds after, with no words spoken, you reach your climax, surprising both of you with a generous, fast shot of cum that hits your $landlady's underboob and tummy in a loud splat. The eyes of both of you shoot open. You feel like you should apologize immediately, as she probably was not expecting, much less agreeing, to be your cum target. You open your mouth, clearly to apologize, but $mom hushes you, "Keep going. Everything is alright. You're doing great. I'll just take one more minute to wash it off", then parting her legs slightly more and leaning forward with her arm folder beneath her huge tits as to make them pop up even more noticeably, "Just relax, and everything will be fine. Your $lady is here for you." Picking the pace back up, you shoot a second rope of cum onto her, marking her from just above the navel to the faint tanline above her pussy. As this thread of cum starts to dribble down, your following cumshot insists on that same spot, coating her sex in two, then three, and soon after four, separate streams of cum from her lower abdomen, lingering on her labias until they slowly get washed off by the water running down $mom's body.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Aftermath" "Pre Dinner Bathroom Wait Get Inside Shower Masturbate Viagra Aftermath">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Soon, the two of you are left in the aftermath of what just happened and, be it as it may, it really isn't anyone's fault, since the starting motive of all this still stands: it was necessary to take care of your reaction to the libido supplements. If one were to point fingers, it would be at your $landlord, who bears the original fault for the mix-up, and no one else, but it would be useless, trashy, even, to let him know what just happened just so you can once again blame him. Instead, there is the barely spoken agreement that what just happened is to be expected, and something not worth mentioning as it would just stir old debates. "Now, if you'll excuse me" $mom calmly enforces the natural boundaries between the two of you, now that it is no longer an emergency, "I need to finish and get myself proper and ready."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner End">><</button>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady keeps flaunting her curves around the kitchen, swaying left and right taking this and that, stirring and mixing, in a whirlpool of actions as chaotic as only $mom can be while still being somewhat effective, all in all. Eventually, she turns around, and there you are, smiling at her. She is completely clueless to all the lascivious thoughts you were having about her. She smiles back. Trivial conversation ensues, something so light-hearted and casual one doesn't even need to pay attention for the whole discourse to keep flowing. Still, the one task of participating in this conversation is clearly affecting your $landlady's performance, as she starts to check whether she actually did something or just thought about doing it, or even do something twice. To you, it is still a pleasure to watch your $land bend over, at times giving you a peek of her bursting cleavage, at times of her plump butt. You are about to take the word, even getting to open your mouth, when $mom, too <<Color "Distracted">> to notice, gets to the corner of the kitchen that is closer to you and, bending over, pushes her fat ass right against your face, stuffing your face right in between those tender asscheeks, giving you a whole mouthful of ass. You don't know what she is doing, but you couldn't care less either, as long as she lets you have your part of the fun. Completely ignoring full sentences flying around the kitchen table, you inhale deeply, inebriating yourself with the mature scent of your $landlady's most private areas, which poisons your mind and corrupts your body into an animalesque state of sexual arousal, especially given the heat emanating from your $landlady's sex,<<if $cumInPanties > 0>> recently tainted by your still lingering seed,<<endif>> connecting your two fertile bodies via the possibility of a successful mating. More than that, you feel compelled to open your mouth wide and eat, eat $mom's pussy, eat her ass to your heart's content.</div> <<if $distracted > 3 and $clumsy > 0>><div class="scene chapter"><<if $pantsRipped == 0>>You taste nothing but the fabric of her pants, of course, but you revel in mimicking the act closely without your $landlady noticing anything. Quite the opposite, in fact. While your mind is filled with nothing but fantasies of you eating your $landlady's booty from behind, you are pretty sure she asked, or maybe she affirmed, something about what's going to be your meal soon. Though, to be fair, the self-evident, fast-paced, left-right motion of your head as you motorboated her fat ass could have easily misled her to believe you were disagreeing with her statement.<<else>>With the assistance of your grabby hands, which were eager to grope your $land's fat ass, you part her cheeks and dive in, drawn in by the intense, mature, feminine aroma, until you find what you were looking for: her sweet honeypot and pink doughnut, graciously framed in her ripped pants and covered by her panties. You appreciate the forbidden sight for long moments, before the panties become more an obstacle to the taste than a pleasure to the sight, and pull them to the side, exposing your $landlady completely, and loudly enough wish //"Bon appétit"// as you dive in. While that statement would have perplexed most people, given the fact that no food was yet on the table, the only reaction it gave rise to was your $landlady mistakingly remarking, with a hint of bother for your impatience, "Oh, honey, you can keep eating whatever snack you have already stuffed your mouth with, just don't spoil your appetite, food will be ready soon." With a mouthful of pussy you reply "Yes, <<if $mom == "mom">>mom<<else>>ma'am<<endif>>", suckling on her juicy lips, lapping on them, ever so gently parting them to get access to the treasure they hide within. Moreover, you slide your hands up to your $landlady's hips, your palms still on her meaty cheeks, pulling them against or your face or, rather, helping you squeeze your face harder in between those tender, warm, sexy fuckpillows of hers, in turn enabling you to more comfortably lap on her sweet, lustful juices, surging from deep within her sex. To the attention of no one else in the room, you carelessly let yourself soundly, thoroughly, and quite obviously enjoy your meal, eating $mom from behind right at the dining table. "What are you even eating, anyway? I swear, when you work up an appetite, you boys would eat just about anything that is wiggled in front of you", then, eerily closing in to the truth, "//Even me//, if I don't hurry up!" She giggles, contemplating this absurd notion.<<endif>> She must have been satisfied with your muffled moans, probably similar to affirmative hums, because she kept on doing whatever she was already doing, except she pressed her plump butt even harder against your face. In retaliation, you occasionally sink your teeth in her juicy, meaty ass, regressing to, and mixing, your primal instincts of feeding and fucking.<<if $period == "Dinner">> Your $landlord keeps casually scrolling his phone, scoffing at something preposterous he is watching. "Can you believe this?" he complains in his <<if $sissy == 5>>now feminized voice, sassily bothered<<else>>usual, bothered tone<<endif>>, "How is that not a foul!? And right under the referee's nose! Unbelievable!" From where you are, you can't really see much, but you guess he is showing $mom the zoomed in, slow-mo, replay of the video. Your $landlady, God bless her, doesn't understand much about sports, but is very supportive of her dear hubby's passions and, to this type of burts from him, she validates his indignation with one of several default answers she developed over the years. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. //Some people wouldn't recognize cheating if it bit them on the butt!//" As everyone agrees, $dad sits back down in his place, focusing even more on the little screen of his phone.<<endif>> Once your throbbing erection begins to think in your stead, and your tongue does not seem like the best part of you to stick inside your $landlady, $mom detaches from you and goes to the other side of the counter, closer to getting the food ready than when you started eating, leaving you with the sweet taste of her pussy, and the bitter one of chances lost, lingering in your mouth. She lovingly smiles at you, going back to flaunting her body around. "//You'll eat plenty, soon//"</div> <<DistractedExp 4>> <<ClumsyExp 1>> <<set $undefinedCounter += 1>> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">As your $landlady feels the bump and springs up, you cartoonishly find yourself eating thin air, with her wondering stare, now that she has turned around to see what exactly did she feel poking her butt. "What are you doing?" $mom genuinely questions your weird behaviour. "Just, uhm", you are at a loss here, and come up with the poorest excuse, "Just warming up for the fantastic meal ahead. I can't wait to eat some!" Luckily, she playfully calls you silly for your quirky flattery, and lovingly smiles at you, going back to flaunting her body around. "//You'll eat plenty, soon//" Unfortunately, she was neither <<Color "Distracted">> nor <<Color "Clumsy">> enough for this to end any other way.</div> <<DistractedExp 0>> <<ClumsyExp 0>><<endif>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Food is ready" `$period + " Table Noticed"`>><</button>></div>

<<if $period != "Pre Dinner">><div class="scene chapter">You never planned on going this far, and the situation might already be out of hand, but you need to do //something//, and you don't want it to be just about //anything//.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get up and leave" `$periods[$periods.indexOf($period)+1] + " Living Room"`>><</button>> <<if $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off" "Her Hidden Under Desk Loop Events">><<set $herHiddenUnderDeskEvent = "wank">><</button>><<else>>Jerk off (Libido must be higher than 0)<<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0 and $fleshlight > 0 and $clumsy > 6>><<button "Jerk off with a fleshlight" "Her Hidden Under Desk Loop Events">><<set $herHiddenUnderDeskEvent = "fleshlight">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off with a fleshlight (Libido must be higher than 0, Clumsy must be higher than 6, Fleshlight must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div> <<else>><div class="scene chapter">Holding your $landlady hostage like this any longer would raise too many suspicions, especially once <<Color "Dinner">> is not on the table at the usual time.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Get up and leave" "Pre Dinner Living Room">><</button>></div><<endif>>

<<if $herHiddenUnderDeskEvent == "wank">><div class="scene chapter">Getting as hot and ready as you can be, you open a new tab in your browser of choice and go through your favorite pics and videos, until you find just the one which tickles your libido in all the right ways. Without further ado, and certainly without any regard for your poor $landlady, trapped beneath the desk and between your legs, forced to witness what you are about to do from up close, you wrap your hand around the throbbing girth of your erect cock and begin gently stroking. You make sure to point your cock straight at $mom's face, showcasing as many of its features under the best possible light. Unless she is keeping her eyes shut, which you doubt, since that would make dodging you and avoiding accidental physical contact extremely more difficult, your $land must be very attentively staring at your manhood in its entirety as it threateningly looms against her face. You can only imagine what must be going on in her head, as her eyes likely wander from the smooth, juicy head of your cock, ever more sensibly glistening in pre-cum, to the pulsating veins carrying the responsibility of fueling your massive erection. They would probably lure her attention if she were to try and avoid looking at your glans directly, leading her eyes down to where your veins hide under your grip, which is firm, but not overly strong, evidently showing the carefully weighted tension under which your hand has been put to maximize your pleasure. Tilting your grip upwards, you make sure to give your $landlady a reminder of your endowment, even calmly readjusting your fingers as to show her your manhood as a whole, even cupping and fondling your succulent balls as if proposing them to her as a valid supplement, if not even alternative, to the spectacle being presented above them, back to which her attention might be redirected, this time with the full realization of your sexual prowess in all its nuances.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Enough showing off! Moving on to the actual wank, you divert your cock back towards your $landlady's face, causing her to inadvertently gasp and flinch, accidentally touching your thigh with her cheek and, though the contact was very obvious, you pretend not to notice, and narrow the spread of your legs, thus ensuring that $mom's face is merely inches from your cock, able, or rather obligated, to stare at it and let its powerful, masculine aroma into her nostrils, poisoning her innocent mind with your young, virile musk. Being lucky, droplets of pre-cum might even be splashing onto her nose and mouth. If she has any idea of what is happening now, she is definitely aware of the fact that her pretty face is soon going to be your cum target, powerless to do anything about it but wait for rescue or mercy. Giving her some help remaining hidden, you let out your moans of pleasure loud and free, fapping ever more soundly and strongly, making up for the little squeaks she makes every once in a while and ever more often, though it appears she started to muffle them, maybe placing a hand on her mouth, but most likely just biting down on her lip, given the little space she has available to maneuver.</div><<if $period == "Pre Lunch">> <div class="scene chapter">As you approach your climax, the doorbell rings!</div> <div class="scene chapter">Of course, you pay no mind to it, not letting it spoil your fun, and go on recklessly as you hear the rattling of your $landlord's keys against the front door's keyhole.</div><<endif>> <div class="scene chapter">Letting loose, you shoot ropes of cum in rapid succession, as you keep stroking to accompany your orgasm throughout, very clearly hearing, though ignoring, the muffled squirms of your $land each time a new, warm, thick batch of cum splashes against her face. Your libido avidly feeds on those sounds or, rather, on the emotions they convey. It is not before a dozen or so cumshots straight to $mom's face that the impetus behind them starts to die down, forcing you to droop further down on the chair, in turn forcing your $landlady to lower her head further, until it is completely below your cock and balls, accepting every remaining rope and drop of cum dribbling down your shaft and onto her reluctantly accepting, pretty face. It is only after having made sure you painted her face with several coats of your hot, white, thick lust that you let out a relaxed sigh and let go of your cock, allowing it to go flaccid while laying against your $landlady's face, who must stay still and pretend that her cum coated face is just the edge of the chair on which you are resting your satisfied manhood.</div> <div class="scene chapter"><<if $period == "Pre Lunch">>It's only natural that, vilified like that, your $landlady would stay still and absolutely silent now that your $landlord has made his way to your room, looking for his wife. "Oh, hey, <<Color $playerFName>>, do you know where $mom is? I can't find her" he asks, as you sense your $landlady's nervous breath warming and caressing your balls while her cute, sticky face cradles your flaccid cock. "No idea, but she can't be that far" "Your $landlady...I swear, sometimes it feels like she is hiding" he casually looks around your room, never once noticing $mom from the gap between the desk and the wall, probably because your presence draws the attention when looking in that direction. Still, she is right there, under his nose, in plain sight. "I know, right? And she is so good at it! She could very well be under this desk for all we know!" you let some moments of tense silence go by, staring at your $landlord, before laughing it off as a joke as $dad says his good-byes and leaves you once again alone with his wife, your $landlady turned cum receptacle //ad interim//.<<else>>For long minutes you undignify your $landlady with this objectifying treatment of the lowest degree. You take your time finding new fap material at first, but then move onto casually scrolling the web minding your own business while $mom stays still, supporting your flaccid cock and balls and letting your cum first dribble off, then dry on, her desecrated face. Eventually, you dismiss her from this duty, and go back to a regular seating stance.<<endif>></div> <div class="scene chapter">"Phew", she whispers from beneath the desk, talking to herself as if you couldn't hear her, "That was close!"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You think of what to do next" "Her Hidden Under Desk Loop">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFace to 1>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>> <<elseif $herHiddenUnderDeskEvent == "fleshlight">><div class="scene chapter">You decide to show some of your cards, and reach for your fleshlight, holding it loosely in your hand, on top of your thigh, as you look for "inspiration" for your imminent jerk off session, among porn on the internet, pictures and memories of your $landlady, and the thrill of the current situation, with her between your legs, and your hard cock and fleshlight inches from her face. While you do wash the fleshlight, and of course yourself, thoroughly, your musk is pungent and undeniable, and, if you can smell it from that distance, you can only imagine how strong it must be from as close as your $landlady's nose is to its source. Your cock throbs at the thought, only making matters worse as it leaks a bit more precum at each throb. You are ready to start.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As you suddenly move your hand to get ready to use the fleshlight, $mom accidentally gets in the way, getting slapped in the face with your warm cock sleeve, knocking it off your hand. As the fleshlight is still mid-air, you take your chance and determine that following through with your movements and actions can only improve your situation. Pretending to grab the fleshlight as it falls, you actually wrap your hands around your $landlady's throat. "Whew...got it just in time!" you sigh, as you can hear a muffled surprised sound from beneath the desk, "Mmh!?" You have her. You have your $landlady's throat in your hands, able to use it as you please, as she needs to pretend to be your fleshlight not to be found out. She can either blow her cover or your cock, and you think you know which one she will be going for, stubborn and proud as she is.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You keep pretending, tightening and loosening your grip a bit, giving her a taste of what's to come, as she keeps her mouth shut, her nose pressed against your hard shaft, her lips sealed as you brush your cock against them, in an attempt to penetrate your fleshlight. She probably thinks she is being smart about this, trying to frustrate your efforts until you decide to default to manual, but you make sure this behaviour will not be accepted and make it backfire on her. "Right, I need to lube and loosen it up a bit" you state, once again inducing a muffled gasp in response, this time a bit louder, as $mom realizes what is going to happens once you drool all over your index and middle fingers. Once you finish coating your digits, you pull your $mom's head a little forward, until her mouth is just before the base of your cock, where the fleshlight will rest when it is fully inserted. Like this, she can fully comprehend the fact that your whole length would definitely clog her throat, were it to be inserted into her mouth all the way to the base. Then, you bring your spit-soaked fingers to her mouth and press their tips to her lips, slowly sliding them into her mouth. She cannot resist much, as the true nature of the mouth before you would be evident, so you press a little further, pushing the full length of the fingers inside, slowly moving them back and forth. Your $landlady tries to resist a bit, but your strength prevails. She resists the urge to gag, which you can clearly feel as her throat's muscle tighten around your fingers, and she struggles to breathe and swallow. The, you press a little harder with the tip of the fingers, pushing them as deep inside her throat as you can. You play around with her mouth, stretching it open as wide as it can be, playing with her uvula and tongue, and even letting some drool drip directly into her mouth and onto her tongue. You appreciate her commitment not to make any evident sound that would jeopardize her stealth mission. As you pull your fingers out, you let a string of drool drop onto the tip of your cock and smear it around its head.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Then, you pick up the human fleshlight, and press its lips to your tip, undeterred to make good use of it. Any resistance futile, your $mom resigns to the fate she brought upon herself, and lets her mouth and throat open and relax, welcoming your cock inside her. As you press the fleshlight's lips to your tip, you notice the warm breath coming from inside, and the warm, moist insides of your fleshlight caressing the tip of your cock. You push it down ever so slightly, as to get a better idea of the mouth's shape, and, feeling your $mom's tongue pressing against the head of your cock, you can't but let her know how good she feels. "Fuck! This is the best" you moan, pushing your chair slightly backwards so you can admire her in all her glory. The sight of your own $landlady's mouth and throat around your cock is, by itself, extremely exciting, but the circumstances make it a million times better. You decide to indulge in your $landlady's mouth. "I'm going to enjoy this so much..." you whisper, as you press her head down, making her take more of your length inside. You have no idea what is going through her head, but you imagine she is trying not to focus too much on the taste and feeling of her $hertenant's cock inside her. Your first thrust is slow, measured. You want to make sure to take full advantage of the situation. As such, you pull your $landlady's head away, until only the head remains inside her mouth, and then you slide her back down, until her nose is buried deep against the base of your cock. You keep pulling her head away, then sliding it back down, until you find a satisfying rhythm. You make sure to enjoy every moment of it, keeping the pace constant and slow. "So warm...and wet...and tight!" you moan, loud enough for her to hear. You love the sounds that her throat is making, as it is forced to contract around your shaft with each thrust. They are impersonal, as your $landlady resigns to an object role, gross and undignifying, as her relaxed muscles produce squelching, gargling sounds rather than more human gags. The sound is not the only thing that makes you enjoy her throat even more, and that is the knowledge that your own $landlady is producing it. Your pace increases little by little, but inexorably. You want to try and force her to gag, maybe even whimper...or moan!</div> <div class="scene chapter">As your waist begins to slam against $mom's face or, rather, her head gets forcefully shoved back and forth along your shaft, her throat contracts around your cock, and you can feel the vibrations as she tries to make as little sound as possible, even when her gag reflex is being thoroughly and utterly abused. "Mmhh mmh" "Fuck yes!" you hiss, as you increase the pace again. "MMHMMPPH!" You have the upper hand, and you are enjoying every second of it. You can tell the pressure is getting to her, and, after a particularly deep, powerful thrust that makes her throat bulge sensibly under your tight clench on it, you can't help but hear her gag a little.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You did it! You facefucked a gag out of your resisting $landlady!</div> <div class="scene chapter">Her throat spasms around your throbbing cock, suddenly and rhythmically relaxing and contracting as she is prevented from coughing, and you are allowed to shoot your cum down her throat without any resistance but, rather, assistance from this orgasm-milking machine you set into motion. You moan your orgasm louder than her gag and muffled cough, giving plausibility to how you managed not to hear them, despite how loud they were.</div><<if $period == "Pre Lunch">> <div class="scene chapter">As you approach your climax, the doorbell rings!</div> <div class="scene chapter">Of course, you pay no mind to it, not letting it spoil your fun, and go on recklessly as you hear the rattling of your $landlord's keys against the front door's keyhole.</div><<endif>> <div class="scene chapter">"Fuck, fuck, FUCK! YESSSSS!" you shout, as you empty the first rope of cum directly into your $landlady's stomach. Your eyes roll into the back of your head, and your vision goes blank for a second, as the overwhelming pleasure courses through your body. You keep pumping load after load down her throat, your mind unable to think straight. As the intense sensations subside, and you come back to your senses as your orgasm ebbs away, it is kept alive by the thought of what your $landlady must be going through. The sensation of a dick pulsing and cumming directly down her throat, of the sticky white goo shooting directly into her stomach, with nothing she can do about it. Of the taste of her own $hertenant's seed, the most intimate part of his body, and, yet, one of the most vile, spreading in her mouth, filling her, dripping into her stomach... "Ahhh, yes, so good!" you moan, as you feel your $land's throat swallowing repeatedly. Her mouth and throat are doing the work, milking the cum from the base of your cock and sucking every last drop of the thick goo, keeping your erection alive even as your orgasm subsides.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As you loosen the clench on your $landlady's throat and pull her head away, you keep her there, head tilted backwards, her throat gaping, and multiple strings of cum connecting her tongue, lips, and the inside of her cheek with the tip of your cock. You are holding her head like this to prevent her from collecting herself and, instead, accept the slow trickle of whatever amount of cum is left in her mouth down her throat, all the while the strings of cum linking her warm, thoroughly fucked hole to your twitching cock progressively hang lower and lower, ultimately landing either onto your balls or her body, from her chin to her deep within her cleavage. For long minutes you undignify your $landlady with this objectifying treatment of the lowest degree. You take your time finding new fap material at first, but then move onto casually scrolling the web minding your own business while $mom stays still, waiting for you to either release her or resume the abuse, swallowing the rest of the cum in her mouth and biding her time. Once you are satisfied with the result, and your cock has gone half flaccid, you let go of her head and pretend you only just now dropped the fleshlight, picking it up from the floor and putting it aside with a small comment on how Clumsy you have been just now, before going back to the computer screen and resuming your activity. "Damn, that was fun" you state, casually, making a point of letting your $landlady know she was not exactly the best fleshlight you had, but that it was still a great session. As she mutters something, spited and surprisingly more offended by the preference you expressed for the sex toy over her than she seems to be by your treatment of her, <<if $period != "Pre Lunch">>you think of what to do next.<<else>>your bedroom's door swings open, and your $landlord waltzes in. It's only natural that, vilified like that, your $landlady would stay still and absolutely silent now that your $landlord has made his way to your room, looking for his wife. "Oh, hey, <<Color $playerFName>>, do you know where $mom is? I can't find her" he asks, as you sense your $landlady's nervous breath warming and caressing your balls while her cute, sticky mouth occasionally makes contact with your flaccid cock. "No idea, but she can't be that far" "Your $landlady...I swear, sometimes it feels like she is hiding" he casually looks around your room, never once noticing $mom from the gap between the desk and the wall, probably because your presence draws the attention when looking in that direction. Still, she is right there, under his nose, in plain sight. "I know, right? And she is so good at it! She could very well be under this desk for all we know!" you let some moments of tense silence go by, staring at your $landlord, before laughing it off as a joke as $dad says his good-byes and leaves you once again alone with his wife, your $landlady turned cum receptacle //ad interim//.<<endif>></div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "You think of what to do next" "Her Hidden Under Desk Loop">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumBreath = 1>> <<set $cumInMouthCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnTits = 1>> <<set $cumOnFace = 1>> <<ClumsyExp 7>><<endif>> <<NextPeriod>>

<<if $dildoMBedroomMasturbationOption == "Pillow Princess">><div class="scene chapter">Getting rid of her pants, $mom gets on the bed and lays back with her knees arched. She appreciates the looks of the dildo some more, likely fantasizing about what to do next in order to get in the mood. Confirming your suspicion, you can see your $landlady beginning to suck on the dildo, kissing and slurping on it for a minute or so before also sliding her other hand in between her thighs, which obstruct, for you, the sight of her petting her pussy through the fabric of her panties. You wish you were in between those thighs, be it with your hand in the place of hers, or your face squished in between them while tasting her pussy, or even with them wrapped around your waist as you pound it. Squirming and quivering, she seems to be pushing herself to fulfill a fantasy role she has set for herself, and take the whole thing down her throat, showing her inexperience as she chokes on that fake cock. "I could have sworn I used to be able to do this with much less effort..." Still, choking and squirming to get herself in the mood, she attempts once again, gagging as she reaches deeper into her throat. "I bet this is why they skip this stuff in those books...it must sound and look so...gross from someone else's point of view..." The thought of it seems to shame her quite a bit but, strong of the privacy she thinks she has made for herself by closing the door and playing some music, she carries on trying, again and again, until her gag reflex finally hits her only once she has made it all the way to the base. Coughing as she takes the dildo out of her throat, $mom reasons with herself some more, "Good thing I only do this alone...$lordName would surely not like me after seeing me do this...much less if I were to do this to him...even if he says otherwise." She takes the whole length a couple more times before the mood is just right and her body is ready to take what she has been savoring for the past few minutes.</div> <div class="scene chapter">With sunlight shining bright into the room, flattering $mom's curves and letting the dildo glisten in its drool coated glory, she parts her legs and slides her panties aside, allowing your eyes to prey on her sex with eager eyes. She rubs the slippery sex toy along her wet slit, pressing lightly in order to spread the lubricant fluids in between her labias. It takes all your willpower to resist your many, primal urges as her erotic display teases you out of your mind. Finally, the inclination of the dildo is unmistakably telling of the imminent penetration, which comes moments later, slow and steady. The muffled moan that escapes her pretty lips, as the dildo begins to rub against just the right spot, mixes in well with the soft music, enhancing its arousing power over you, melting in your ears and relaxing your body, except for your manhood, which stands up and mighty, ready for some action. As if reading your mind, $mom begins sliding the cock<<if $cockReplica == "In her drawer">>, <b>your</b> cock's exact replica to be specific,<<endif>> in and out of her eager pussy at the same pace you'd like to give it to her, which, to your mind and ego, is all the more proof that the two of you are just the perfect sexual partner for each other. You picture yourself on top of your $landlady, making love to her just like the both of you seem to desire. As she spreads her legs some more, you now have the full view of her pussy, and of the dildo rhythmically sliding in and out of it. The deeper she gets into her //ménage à moi//, the faster and harder she begins to pound herself with her dildo, although never being as rough as to be deemed hardcore but, rather, just a passionate, eager MILF enjoying a rare moment of carnal self-indulgence and, at least perceived, privacy. Her moans and squirms become more frequent and less composed, though never losing that aura of innocence as your $landlady discovers her mature body thrust after thrust. Just as you thought she was getting close, she stops and holds the sex toy in front of her eyes. Your wonder is short lived as she proceeds to check that everything is place to use the dildo's ejaculation feature. Her free hand firmly grabs the pillow on which she is resting her pretty head, while the other promptly resumes thrusting her dildo as to hit all the right spots at just the right rhythm. Soon enough, she brings the pillow to her face to muffle the moans she can no longer contain, and prompts the sex toy to discharge its white, thick, creamy content<<if $dailyDildoCumAmmo == 1>>, your own cum, young, strong, fertile, and freshly milked out of your manhood.<<endif>>. As the dildo begins to throb and shoot deep into your $landlady's quivering pussy, her legs begin to spasm as she indulges in her orgasm with some long, passionate thrusts that seem to beg for the generous and powerful shots of cum to reach her womb. It is only after having drained that fake cock dry that your $landlady lets go of the pillow and the dildo, which she just leaves on the bed, between her thighs, right in front of her creampied pussy, which is in plain sight for you as your $land rests limp on the bed in front of you. The dildo, covered in a lecherous mixture of sexual fluids, means nothing to her now that she has got what she was longing for. After a few minutes of post-orgasm relax, during which she caresses her lower abdomen with one hand while hiding her face under the other arm, $mom slowly begins getting decent again, tidying up the room and hiding her dildo back in its place. That's your cue.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "First Afternoon End">><</button>></div> <<if $dailyDildoCumAmmo == 1>><<set $dailyDildoCumAmmo to 0>><<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>><<endif>> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">Suddenly, $dad decides to dive straight into the pool. As if watching the whole scene in slow-mo, you make out his sissy shape as he leaps from the border of the pool, bringing his knees up and throwing himself ass-first in your direction. The bikini he is wearing, borrowed from his wife, compliments those round buttcheeks while discretely hiding a tiny bulge, though his figure, slimmer than your $landlady's curvaceous body, makes it so that the bikini bottom only loosely adheres to it, sliding to the side at every slightest chance. Finally, his <<Color "Clumsy">> stunt leads him straight onto you...</div> <div id="which-flamingo-sissy-dive-option"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "...and right through the doughnut, then it's time to hit the showers" "Late Afternoon Pool Showers">><<ClumsyExp 2>><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 8 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "...and onto your cock, trying to evade without alerting his wife">><<replace "#which-flamingo-sissy-dive-option">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">His back is against your chest, his knees are on the doughnut, his ass is below the water with your cock rammed up his hole. He shouts from the pain of having your cock shoved up his asshole so suddenly and abruptly, alerting your $landlady, who turns to both of you. Still, he is too ashamed to admit what is happening, especially to his wife, and so he tries to keep quiet and to wiggle free by himself. His legs are spread wide. "Is everything okay?" $mom asks, curious as to why $dad screamed just now. "Yes, I'm just... stuck! I dived into $playerFName and got stuck, ahahah," your $landlord says, trying to mask the fact that your cock is deep in his hole, and is stretching it more than he would like. Your $landlady shakes her head, "Boys...play stupid games, win stupid prizes, I guess..." and then she returns to her sunbathing. "What are you doing? Get...//out// of me", he whispers. "Relax, I'll handle this," you say, as you hold him in place with your hands reaching under his knees, between them and the doughnut's surface, keeping his legs spread, and beginning to slowly and gently fuck him, thrusting your cock deeper. Understanding where this is going, $dad refuses your help and tries to get free by himself, "Like hell I will let you! I can do this by myself!", and tilts his body back and forth in an attempt to escape the doughnut, effectively and knowingly riding your cock in some awkward, uncomfortable version of a reverse cowgirl. "Oh, yeah, you definitely got it," you whisper, enjoying his tight hole on your dick, faking encouragement. "Damn right, I do," $dad says, spiteful, huffing and puffing, trying hard not to squirm as his own puny cock becomes erect from the rhythmic rubbing of his prostate. You steadily increase the intensity and the speed of your thrusts, slamming harder and harder. Your $lando is trying his best not to moan from the pleasure, and to break free despite your 'help', though you know his asshole is being stretched like never before, and he's getting the best anal fuck of his life so far. "Just let him help you, dear" $mom suggests, mildly bothered by the sound of water splashing and sloshing around, occasionally made louder by your sissy $landlord's ass temporarily sticking out of the water and powerfully slamming back against its surface, "Stop being so proud and let him do whatever he is trying to do". "No, I'm, I'm, aahhh... almost, aaahhh, there, hahhh," $dad lies, moaning, throwing that ass back, taking your cock to the base, hoping to take advantage of the push he'd get from hitting your lap to tilt himself free. He is riding you so fast and hard that the slapping of his ass against your waist, and of your balls against his cheeks, is almost as loud as that of the water splashing and him moaning. Your $landlady gives up on her relaxing moment, and settles for silently staring at the embarrassing spectacle her husband is giving of himself. "Aaaaaah, aaahhh, oooohh, ooohhh," $dad moans, his face flushed from arousal, his little cock bobbing in his swimming suit as his prostate is being stimulated, "I'm, aaahhh, oohhh-" You follow your own agenda, lifting his knees higher and pounding him just as hard as he is riding you, building up your own climax, which approaches faster and faster the more his efforts make him clench his hole...and the more his pulsating prostate vibrates against your throbbing cock. "Are you done yet?" $mom asks, annoyed. "Yes, YES! I'm almost there! just one...two...oohh...last- aaaahhh, aaah, aaaahhh, aaaaahh," $dad moans loudly, unable to control himself anymore. You slam into him hard one last time, pushing him to the edge. "Uuugghhh," $dad groans, his mouth hanging open in an ecstatic expression, though with a nuance of humiliation, his eyes rolling, his tongue hanging out, his little dick spurting, or rather leaking, cum, and his hole spasming around your cock, bringing you to orgasm as well. Your warm load shoots deep inside him as he falls back onto your chest, while being held still by his knees by his own $histenant. As for you, you are making sure your dick stays buried inside your sissy $lando's asshole as you lightly move him up and down to milk your orgasm dry, using him as a fleshlight while he himself twitches from his own orgasm. Once you are done with him, you toss him off of the doughnut. "See? He still ended up getting you off" $mom goes back to her relaxing sunbathing, while commenting, "Even if you were being a pain in his butt..." "Y-yes, he did", $dad says, ashamed, hiding the cum dripping out of his gaping hole, before addressing you, spiteful, "thanks". He gets out of the pool, as you and your $landlady both stare at his swaying ass from how funny he is walking.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Hit the showers" "Late Afternoon Pool Showers">><</button>></div> <<set $undefinedCounter -= 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<ClumsyExp 9>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">...and onto your cock, trying to evade without alerting his wife (Clumsy must be higher than 8, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady has been swimming around you for some minutes now, thrashing back and forth, splashing around, all by herself. Eventually, she grows bored and tired, being the social creature that she is, so she lies transversal onto the floating mattress, as to leave her long legs hanging on one side and her huge tits on the other, and slowly paddles towards you, approaching you from the front. The whole time, you focus on her beautiful face, with her kind, bright eyes locked onto you, without forgetting to also pay attention to her chest, which is barely contained by her bikini top and sags gracefully into the water, jiggling at every paddle. You don't even have to hide your raging boner, as the distortion from the water masks the tent you're pitching in your trunks barely inches below the surface.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As she finally reaches you, she stops close enough to be able to speak to you while also being far enough not to headbutt you accidentally, since she knows about her clumsiness. Although, evidently, she doesn't fathom its extent, as she is now floating with her tits sagging right onto your cock, wrapping it in their soft, warm embrace. Unaware of this, she smiles at you motherly, and makes small talk. You can barely hear her voice, as all your brain can process is the soft feeling of her plump, warm tits on your dick, as it grows and hardens inside her cleavage. Your $land looks at you puzzled as you stare at her tits, but does not realize that the reason is her huge boobs wrapped around your cock, and mistakes the look on your face for your interest in the conversation. She smiles wider, as she speaks more and more enthusiastically. Having overcome this first barrier, you can't help but casually peeking to the side of the pool, from where your $lando is occasionally glancing over at the two of you. He is very much aware of his wife's bust size, and the sight of her chatting with you on the floating mattress, with her big, round tits almost completely submerged and hanging out, basically on your lap, is making him visibly uncomfortable. Sure he has nothing on you and your actions will more than likely go unpunished, you go back to the conversation with your $landlady, nodding, planning on how to escalate things further.</div> <div id="which-float-tits-option"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Hit the showers" "Late Afternoon Pool Showers">><</button>> <<if $gullible > 0 and $ejaculations > 0>><<button "Jerk off in between her tits">><<replace "#which-float-tits-option">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You decide to jerk off to the close sight of your $landlady's huge breasts, and begin stroking yourself, gently, against her tits, pretending to adjust your trunks. Your $landlady stops mid-sentence, as your hand, wrapped in a fist around your somewhat exposed cock, starts rubbing up against her, but, again, she is way too dense to connect the dots, so she just patiently waits for you to get comfortable. After a few moments, she starts talking again, and you slowly rub your cock in the cute little folds where her breasts meet her torso, before running it along the outside of her tits, trying to get her used to the sensation of its throbbing and warmth, as not to alarm her, before shoving it back inside her cleavage. She doesn't mind, and doesn't even stop talking as your cock explores every square inch of her chest. You start masturbating harder and faster, jerking off under the water, inside your $land's cleavage, as the only sounds audible from the two of you are her voice, her occasional laughter, and the water sloshing and splashing about as you fap with ever more passion. As the water is agitated, the waves make her tits wobble and jiggle, and her cleavage rhythmically gets tighter and looser, in turn pleasing both your eyes and your cock. The suction, friction, and caresses from the water movements also add quite the twist to the experience. With a quick glance at her face, you can see her eyes wandering from the water to your crotch, as she is trying to follow your hand's movements without staring, probably wondering what might be taking you so long to make yourself comfortable. It's quite obvious that you are masturbating in her cleavage, and she's probably going to get upset or uncomfortable if you keep going for much longer, so you decide to speed up and try to get away with it as soon as possible, before she can realize what is going on. You start jacking off even more evidently, allowing yourself a higher degree of relaxation and self-indulgence as your $landlady's tits jiggle and squish all around your cock, while she just stares at the water, speechless.</div> <div class="scene chapter">She must have understood that her staring made you speed up your act and, in fear of having made you uncomfortable despite your patience with all her talking, she hurries to fix it. "It’s okay, honey, take all the time you need." she bashfully hunches slightly, making her arms squeeze her breasts together, almost making them overflow the bikini top’s boundaries, while she gives you a comforting smile, "I’ll wait until you’re satisfied" "Thanks, mom, you’re the best", you resume jerking off at just the right rhythm for you, twisting your fist and tilting your wrist to achieve the best result, until your dick can more than occasionally be seen popping out from the front of her cleavage, "But it may take a while so...keep talking" Happy to see her son so eager to listen to her talking for hours on end, she gives you the widest, most sincere smile, and resumes talking.</div> <div class="scene chapter">In due time, your cum rises through your shaft and explodes out of the tip, shooting straight into the air. It lands right onto your mom's face right as she casually takes yet another look at all the commotion going on between her tits, coating her nose, lips, and chin in thick, white ropes. "Eek!" she shrieks, cutesy, drawing the attention of your $landlord, her husband, who raises an eyebrow and stay alert as she justifies herself, "A bit of water splashed into my nose and mouth!" she giggles, and calmly spits out part of the liquid that entered her mouth, blowing bubbles of cum in the process. She starts laughing politely, but profusely, as her tits bounce all over the place. Your cock is still rock hard, leaking the rest of your orgasm, and is getting even stiffer from the sight of your own cum all over her face. You know you've got a little bit of time before she notices your raging boner, and, taking advantage of the situation, you quickly smear cum all over her chest as if your cock were a paint brush, before finally pulling out. She doesn't even flinch as your cock briefly appears between her tits, nor when it slaps back onto your stomach, with some drops of water and a few traces of cum splashing back onto her face. As she notices that you are finally out of her tits, and are done masturbating,or, rather, "adjusting your trunks", in them, she relaxes and sighs, smiling, before resuming the conversation, acting like nothing happened.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"I must say," she chuckles, threads of cum clearly dividing her expression, diagonally, from her chin to her forehead, "that was quite the unexpected surprise. But I'm glad we could spend some time together," she adds, smiling at you with a loving face and your cum on her lips. "Yes," you agree, "me too," and smile back. The two of you keep chatting and floating in the pool for some more minutes, with your partially hard cock occasionally brushing against her tits, all while $dad is back to minding his own business.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Loaf around" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Hit the showers" "Late Afternoon Pool Showers">><</button>></div> <<GullibleExp 1>> <<ClumsyExp 2>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnFace = 1>> <<set $cumOnTits = 1>> <<set $cumBreath = 1>> <<set $cumOnTitsCounter += 1>> <<set $cumInMouthCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnFaceCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Jerk off in between her tits (Gullible must be higher than 0, Libido must be higher than 0)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">As you take your cock out of your trunks, the time comes.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady sloppily lifts herself up until she is sitting on her knees, with her butt resting on her heels, completely miscalculating your position in relation to hers, causing her to be sitting right against your waist, with your erect cock sliding in between her slippery cheeks, brushing against her pussy, until it disappears between her juicy thighs, which squeeze it pleasurably. You do not need to thrust, as the natural movement of her standing up and balancing herself down cause her thighs and ass to pump your cock for you. She takes her sweet time to straighten her back, and, when she does, she is completely unaware that your cock is being milked by her pussy lips and thighs. She begins applying the sunscreen to her upper body and stomach, and the stretches of her arms cause the rest of her body, in particular the flesh of her thighs and ass, to move rhythmically. "Honey, can you help me get some more lotion on my back?" You squirt some more sunscreen onto her back and begin rubbing it in. The feeling is heavenly, and you cannot stop your hands from roaming all over her back and her shoulders. You notice that your $landlord is awake and looking in your direction. You wonder whether he noticed something or not. You are not sure, but the fact that he did not react and is simply watching makes you bolder. As you continue, your hands reach for the sides of $mom's breasts, and you can feel the soft flesh against your fingers. She does not react, nor she seems to notice. Her sideboob is enough to make your cock twitch wildly in between her thighs, which wiggle and sway, jerking and stroking as she moves around, trying to reach every nook and cranny of her body. After a few minutes, you let your hands run over her belly, while she keeps on moving up and down on your cock, jerking you off with her lubricated thighs. A shiver runs up her spine as she giggles, "Don't tease your $landlady like this, honey. I know I got some...excess of curves to lose, but you shouldn't play with them!" Her thighs are squeezing your cock tightly, and you can feel your orgasm building up. "Nonsense, $mom. You got curves in all the right places." You can feel $mom shudder a bit as your hands cup her belly and lift her tits with the wrists, feeling her underboob, as your hips try to match, and at times counter, the movements of her own, which are made more erratic by the overly dramatic squirming to your teasing. "Oh, stop it! You know I can't stand flattery..." she giggles. She is completely unaware that, right under her nose, your cock has begun poking out of the front of her thighs, which are gently but firmly squeezing the sides of your shaft, with the tip brushing against her crotch, and, if it weren't for the layer of fabric, she would likely be impaled on your member. Your $landlady turns to the other side, and, as soon as she begins working on her legs, her shifting side to side and up and down becomes unbearable, and the stimulation on your cock reaches a whole new level. With the last strength you can muster, you manage to keep yourself from blowing your load.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She rubs sunscreen between her thighs" "Late Afternoon Pool Lotion Her Seiza Handjob">><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 5>><<button "She rubs sunscreen on her calves" "Late Afternoon Pool Lotion Her Seiza Quasi Penetration">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She rubs sunscreen on her calves (Clumsy must be higher than 5)</span><<endif>></div>

<div class="scene chapter">That is, until she starts applying the sunscreen in between her thighs, running her soft, silky hands right along the cleft you are so eagerly and thoroughly fucking, occasionally brushing now the back now the palm of her hands on the tip, the shaft, or the base of your throbbing cock, at times even going as far as fondling your balls as she reaches for the back of her thighs. Her palm caresses and massages your sensitive spots with the same care $mom would use for her inner thighs, and the gap between them and her privates. It is a lovely touch, a tease that, luckily enough, never denies but always delivers on its enticing promises, seamlessly dancing along your shaft with pauses and sprints exactly where you would most wish them, at times even surprising you with moves you were not even aware you would have wanted. Your $landlady's hand seems to naturally be perfect to meet your sexual needs and know your craves, without her effort nor her knowledge. You can't resist any longer. As you let go and cum, $mom presses your cock against her inner thigh with the palm of her hand and begins caressing up and down with rhythm, intent, and decision, hoping to smear lotion over a very sensitive part of her body. "I always end up sunburnt between my thighs" she explains, as you moan and nod, careful not to give away your orgasm as she rubs your cock, milking your orgasm to completion, "Thanks a lot, honey. You are such a good son. So attentive and sweet..." You cannot believe your ears, as $mom praises and thanks you while she massages and milks the cum out of your cock, oblivious to the effects of her innocent enough actions. "What did I do to deserve such a sweet, caring, considerate, and handsome boy? I wish I could spend the entire day like this..." she giggles, luckily turning around to smile at you as you shoot a rope of cum as high up as her forehead, then another, and another, all landing all over her chest before she could turn to face forward again. A series of cumshots go unnoticed by your $landlady, as they are all hidden under her huge breasts. Most of them, she jerks them out of you backed with so much libidinous strength that they splash against her underboob, leaving a fat trail of cum all over the belly you are now clenching tightly. Finally, the last spurts of cum fall back down, or leak, right onto $mom's thighs and hand, which moves on to spread your semen all over her beautiful legs and belly, as the puddle on her chest, gone unnoticed, seeps through her bikini and sinks into her cleavage. You are left with an empty ball sack and a drained, semi-flaccid cock.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"What was that?" she wonders aloud, noticing the sudden lack of hardness, as she looks down at her chest. She sees the cum trail and her eyes go wide. "Oh, god! How didn't I notice?!" "It's not how it looks like!" you plead. "It looks like the bottle of sunscreen spurted some extra onto me" she says, and you feel relief wash over you, as she takes her hands and squeezes her massive tits, squeezing your cock with her thighs, milking its last drops of cum. "What is happening here?" the voice of your $landlord echoes. You freeze. "Oh, dear. Nothing to worry about. I just needed some help with my sunscreen" $mom proudly shows him the threads of cum adorning her belly and neck, gathering in overflowing puddles in her cleavage and between her thighs, right in front of her pussy, seeping through her bikini to taint her skin. Your $landlady stands up, letting your cock slide off her, and walks to the edge of the pool, casually smearing the rest of the 'sunscreen' on her perfect body before diving in. You take the chance to quickly tuck your cock back in while $dad watches her walking away, her body glistening with your cum.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Take a swim" "Late Afternoon Pool Swim">><</button>></div> <<ClumsyExp 5>> <<set $cumOnTits to 1>> <<set $cumOnHands to 1>> <<set $cumOnTitsCounter += 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>>

<div class="chapter scene">Your $landlord presses on, hogging most of the space for himself, forcing you onto your $landlady. As you stare into those big, bright eyes, which reflect into yours, you clearly smell the warm, sweet, womanly aroma of your $landlady's skin. Your arms are at each side of her curvy body, trapping her in place, but also protecting her from sudden, unwanted pushes, as you can resist them better with your hands against the booth's wall. You are pressed so tightly against her you can feel her breasts being squeezed against you every time she breathes in, and more delicately sagging against your chest as she breathes out, you can feel your erection brushing against her lower abdomen, between her navel and her bikini, and you can feel...her lips on yours!? Both of you taken aback by the result of your $landlord's <<Color "Clumsy">> actions, you can do nothing but slowly, intimately wonder //'What do we do, now?'//, while coming to terms with the fact that he pushed you into this forbidden kiss between his wife, your $landlady, and her $hertenant, just behind his back. Not even. Your $landlord and you are literally back to back as you enjoy the taste and feel of $mom's lips for a handful of seconds. As soon as the two of you are able to break the kiss, she stands with her mouth agape, breathing heavily, her eyes begging you to let this accident be forgotten and never spoken of, barely even acknowledged, as she tries to put an end to it. "Darling, the booth is a bit too crowded...could you step out?" she sheepishly asks her stubborn, oblivious husband who, obnoxiously enough, replies "It'll only take a minute...two minutes tops" When your $landlady is about to respond, he goes to reach the shower's knob, once again shoving you against her, this time with your complicity, as you take your chance to "accidentally" double down on the taboo and force your tongue into her open mouth. You let your tongue dance around $mom's, playing with her, feeling and tasting her warm, wet mouth. Out of surprise, of course, $mom lets out a whimper, muffled by all the action enclosed in your lips sealed against hers. Soon, her surprise turns into pure opposition, then reluctant tolerance, until, finally, she sheepishly submits and accepts that nothing can be done to stop this, together with the sensations this forbidden kiss is stirring within her. After all, no one gets hurt, as long as it is just an accident kept secret...right? Her arms are forced closer to each other, squeezing her tits from the sides, as well as from the front, against your own chest, making them burst up noticeably. Your throbbing cock can likely be felt pressing against the same, soft spot above her bikini bottom and below her navel, as if craving the womb hidden therein. This kiss is driving you insane. You detach a couple seconds after your $landlord is done with the knob and the water's temperature is just right, feeling lightheaded. You stare into each other's eyes, breathing heavily as the water flows between your bodies, at times impeded as your skin lays against $mom's, your erection twitching and throbbing against her lower belly, her heart beating out of her chest against yours, her breath intoxicating you, reminding you of the taste of your $landlady's mouth still lingering in your own. Caught in a daydream, you slowly run your fingers in her fiery hair, reaching with your hand to the back of her hand, under the pretense of 'protecting her head from an eventual, plausible push against the wall from $dad' and lean over, kissing her passionately. She doesn't put up any resistance, almost disarmed against these sensations that, admittedly, seem to be giving her quite the amount of pleasure as her nipples harden against you, rubbing noticeably against your chest, and her submissive moans become more regular, matching the twists and twirls of your tongue. Your other hand wanders your $landlady's body, from the side of her chest to that of her waist, finally grabbing her firmly, letting her feel taken, while protected and kept safe and unharmed, by you. You wouldn't know how long this kiss has lasted now that you feel satisfied breaking it in exchange for air and a good look at the woman you made yours. You stare longingly into her eyes, as she seems to match your sentiment. You are about to speak, when your $landlord exits the booth, returning your $landlady to a more stable state of mind, now that the option of getting out of the booth is real. Clearing her throat and blinking and sighing repeatedly, $mom tries to regain some composure, before giving you the same look as before, silently asking you to keep the secret about this accident, because that's what it was, just an accident, a small, little, innocent accident. Then, she turns the shower knob and gets out of the shower booth claiming "Join us inside //after you've had your cold shower//"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>></div> <<set $frenchKissCounter += 1>> <<ClumsyExp 7>>

<div class="scene chapter">"The Quiet Game is on, dear!" your $landlady fires up, smiling, her huge, soft tits jiggling and bouncing from her movement as she turns in your direction for a quick recap, "you can win if you can force the teased one out of their silence. No physical harm. For pinches and such, the teased can choose to call it a win immediately at double the points, or keep on going for double the points per extra minute." "Right. How many minutes do we have?" you ask, smug, as this is usually a courtesy to her, as she can set the threshold she feels more comfortable for at least gaining some points, or even win. "10 minutes minimum, 1 point per minute. Any less than that is 0 points, but the teased one can decide to extend for as long as they can resist...and they can use any tool to help them!" $mom replies, just as smug, confident in her skills today, "And I dare you to go all out on me. I have trained a lot, mentally, and I won't falter whatever you say, no matter how funny, or mean, or out of place" You raise your eyebrow at her, challenging. "I'm sure of it!" she laughs at your silly expression, "even more physical tricks won't work, I assure you." Your $landlord interjects, "She is serious. She was adamantine I couldn't touch her the whole week or so because 'it would sensitize her', whatever that means."your $landlady shushes him, wary of revealing her cards too soon, going then back to setting the game, "Still! It's not even decided who will be the Teasers and who the Teasables". "I can go either way," you answer, shrugging. your $landlady gives a quick glance to her husband, "I am also good at being either way. How about it, dear?" Your $landlord shrugs, "I guess I'll just play whichever role is most needed" he smiles, supportive of his wife's childish euphoria over the game.</div> <div id = "quiet-game-who-to-tease">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Just enjoy the game until night" "Evening End">><<GetGBP 0>><</button>> <<if $skinship > 3>><<button "You tease her">><<replace "#quiet-game-who-to-tease">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Lady luck, aided, or rather led, by the wishes of your libido, determines you are in charge of teasing, and your obvious target is, as usual, your $landlady, who is glad you picked up the gauntlet she has thrown. She looks for a cloth to help her keep quiet, but better plans might be in store for her.</div> <div id = "quiet-game-how-to-tease">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Just enjoy the game until night" "Evening End">><<GetGBP 0>><</button>> <<if $gullible > 1 and $condoms > 0>><<button "Shut her mouth with her dildo">><<replace "#quiet-game-how-to-tease">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Excusing yourself for a minute, you go pick up something you know 'will do the job'. You walk into the <<Color "Master Bedroom">> and rummage through her drawer, coming back to the <<Color "Living Room">> having borrowed the dildo<<if $cockReplica == "In her drawer">>, your <<Color "Cock replica">><<endif>> she keeps stashed therein. You camouflaged it, of course, with the use of a coloured condom, smoothing its realistic shape into a more innocent-looking, tubular one. You also secured it with a string of cloth working as a strap, to hold it in place effortlessly and steadily. As one might have expected, your $landlady sees absolutely no connection between the item you produced and her toy, while $dad, uncomfortable and curious as he might be with the strange phallic object, quickly wraps his head around the fact that, if an item is made to keep someone quiet, it can hardly have any other shape, keeping his doubts to himself not to make the situation awkward for everyone else. With a smile on your lips, you approach your $landlady and suggestively, though not too vulgarly nor obviously, holding the dildo in your hand as if it were your own cock<<if $cockReplica == "In her drawer">>, which is not too difficult to picture, given the quality of your <<Color "Cock replica">><<endif>>. As you do, your $landlady maintains eye contact, with a raised eyebrow and an open, welcoming mouth, with a smug, confident stare that dares you to do your best if you want to have a chance to win the contest.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Ready?" you let the dildo loom before her open mouth. "Enough talking. Fill my mouth, already!" $mom replies, jokingly eager. You insert the dildo inside her mouth, slowly, teasingly, and you watch her cheeks bulge around the size, as she begins salivating. Her eyes progressively open wider and wider as she can fully appreciate the size of the object sliding down her throat, reaching deeper than anticipated. Still, your $landlady holds a first gag and adjusts her breathing, playfully looking at you like an untamed brat. You then tie the cloth strap around her head, not tight, but firm enough so that the dildo will not fall off, but can move around a bit. Muffled by the intruder, $mom hums something at you, and nods, letting you know she is okay with the knot, safe, and ready to start, if you are still up for it. If one were to focus on her attitude alone, they would miss the light twitches of her throat and the glisten in her eyes. Her own countdown has already started. You smile. "That's great! Let's start the timer..." you enjoy the tension in her eyes as she stares at your hand hovering over the timer, hoping you would start the countdown, already, which you refrain from doing for a couple more seconds, making eye contact with your $landlady to let her silently know that you read through her bluff, "...now!" You tap the timer. your $landlady's eyes light up, her eyebrows rising, her hands rising up as she mimics 'Yay!', the dildo wiggling in her mouth as her body rocks, immediately reminding her of how precariously her gag reflex is holding up, so she carefully resumes her proud stance, smiling and looking at you, smug. The three of you have a laugh at the scene, and your $landlady seems very pleased with herself. "You're not done, yet, $mom! There's still a lot in store for you" your $landlady nods, determined to see this through, her eyes glinting mischievously as her gaze pierces yours, inviting you to do your worst. "If you can resist, I will be impressed," you admit, and, not to give her any false hope, you add, "but don't worry. I have more ways to make you squeal..." She rocks her head from side to side, as if telling you "Try and make me" with her eyes. your $landlady stands with her arms crossed under her huge, round breasts, which are squished upwards by her arms. Her legs are closed, as if in a defensive pose. Her face, despite the tear-stained mascara, is full of determination and challenge. The first minute has gone by.</div> <div class="scene chapter">your $landlady's mouth is stuffed full, and she is barely containing the drool forming in her mouth, which is occasionally dripping around the dildo, drenching the cloth keeping the dildo in place. "Look at you, so messy already!" you chuckle, and $mom shakes her head in denial, "Don't pretend, I see you. It's only natural, it's hard to take a thing that big in your mouth, after all" "Hey! That's a bit much, isn't it?" protests your $landlord, who is very uncomfortable with the turn this conversation is taking, "This is not how a $hertenant is supposed to talk to his $landlady!" your $landlady silently, but vehemently, interjects with a look and a dismissive movement of hands aimed at your $landlord, clearly shooing his protection away since it is still fair game, and she did say to not hold back, no matter how embarrassing it might get. "So, how do you like it? Is the gag a nice fit?" you tease her, "it must be difficult to not gag when such a thing is filling your mouth" your $landlady is struggling, indeed. She is holding up well, and has managed not to make a single sound yet, but you can tell the challenge is taking a toll on her concentration, especially considering her eyes are watery and sometimes tears run down her cheeks. Her chest rises and falls rapidly, and her eyes are fixated on the timer. She is ready for this to end, and, even if she is still determined, she is tired. "It's hard to concentrate, isn't it?" you ask, mockingly, and she gives a defiant look, "your concentration is slipping, and you're barely holding yourself together...I can see the drool dripping out of your mouth and drenching the gag. It must be so hard to take in that much, huh? I must be the first you let stuff your throat like that." As expected, her cheeks turn bright red. She shakes her head, denying. You refrain from pressing on, as either of them would probably stop the game altogether if you did. "One minute left!", your $landlord claims, much to his joy.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Surprised your $landlady has not made a sound yet, you ramp up the intensity. By now, $mom's saliva is drenching the cloth, her eyes are watery, but not yet lacrimating, and she is trying hard to control her breathing. As your $landlady's throat twitches under your kiss, your $landlord lets you know, much to his joy, that it is almost time to wrap it up. One minute left. Surprised your $landlady has not made a sound yet, you ramp up the intensity. your $landlady is looking like a mess, and her concentration is clearly suffering, especially as she is forced to take her mind off the toy in her mouth, and think about how her husband and her $hertenant are watching her. Her cheeks are blushed, and the tears have messed up her makeup. Her chin is drenched in saliva, which is slowly making its way down her neck and to her breasts, staining her shirt. She is breathing heavily through her nose, and her chest is rising and falling quickly. "You look like such a mess. Look, even your shirt is drenched," you say, touching the stain with your hand, which makes her flinch and close her eyes, "I can feel how fast your heart is beating. You're struggling, huh?" Then, with a finger lightly pressed right at the deepest point the dildo is reaching down her throat, you whisper into her ear "You'll have to train a lot more if you want to take my size without gagging" your $landlady's eyes widen, and her throat tightens around the dildo, her gag reflex kicking in again, her eyes watering, her mouth agape, but she still remains quiet throughout the mess she is making of herself, drool leaking down her chin and mascara running down her red cheeks. She is wiggling around, looking up with her teary eyes, focusing as she points at the timer to let everyone know she will break only as soon as the 10 minutes have passed, which occurs soon after, as your $landlord lets her know. In a cacophony of coughing, gagging, squelching, and other unladylike sounds coming from your $landlady's abused throat, she moans and whimpers for you to help her out of this predicament, which you promptly do. As the dildo is slowly pulled from her mouth, inch after inch, many long, thick strings of saliva connect her open, panting, and desperate mouth to the fake cock, which is still covered in a copious, glistening amount of her spit. your $landlady's eyes are locked into yours and onto the object being taken out of her throat. As the head of the 'cock' progressively makes its way out of her mouth, the tension being palpable in the room, the strands of drool, one after the other, snap, either immediately falling onto your $landlady's pretty face, messing her make up even more, or dangling for tense seconds from the 'muffler' before joining the rest of the spit onto her face and body. "Haaah~!" your $landlady gasps loudly, gulping as much air as she can, coughing and retching for a while, "Ahhhh, fudge! I'm a mess, aren't I?" "My gosh! Are you alright, honey?" your $landlord is shocked, and worried. "Yeah, just...just let me...let me breathe...a little" "You sure have a strong will, $mom! I'm glad to see you didn't break!" Your $landlord is less glad, as he has the impression he is losing a contest he had not agreed to participate in, and he has no chance to win. "Well, well, well! The Teaser was quite convincing, but I am a tough cookie," she replies, "though you really got me with that last bit!" "What did he even whisper to you to make you react like that?" $dad asks as $mom comes to terms with how messy she looks. "Ugh, never mind that, just help me clean up," says your $landlady, embarrassed. "Ehm...sure," $dad responds, getting a towel to help her. "So...you're not going to tell me?" you hear $dad ask again, worried but curious, as he cleans up your mess. "Just more of the same. Nothing you need to hear," answers your $landlady, dismissively, knowing all too well how //'needlessly'// jealous your $landlord can get, and in how much trouble you would be if she told him, "now, can we get back to the game, please? It was not easy to stay quiet!" With a joke on how much $mom talks, the game resumes, leaving your $landlord with his doubts.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Night Living Room">><</button>></div> <<GullibleExp 2>> <<SkinshipExp 4>> <<set $condoms -= 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Shut her mouth with her dildo (Gullible must be higher than 1, Condoms must be in Inventory)</span><<endif>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">You tease her (Skinship must be higher than 3)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">You approach her from behind, slowly, not to make yourself noticed. "Aah, it won't move... it won't..." You grab both her plump asscheeks, soft and jiggly even through the fabric of her pants, and squeeze them lightly. She squeals, "Wh-wh-wh-what are you doing?! Who is this!?" "It's me, $mom" you reassure her, "I'll get you out of here! I just need to find a way to pull you in..." "O-okay... please, do whatever you need to do, but do it quickly...I don't want to fall..." she sighs. "On it!" you respond, and go back to enact your plan as you make sure she won't be trying anything herself, as to not nullify each other's efforts.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The warmth of your $landlady's butt still lingering on your palm, you stare at it as you gather enough courage to put your plan into motion. You kneel behind her voluptuous, peachy butt, and kiss her right asscheek, then the left one, while your hand thoroughly squeezes the right one. Her butt feels so smooth and silky through her pants, but you still feel it's not enough. You need to feel her skin, her flesh, her softness directly, in its entirety. You begin unzipping her pants. "I didn't...wh-...this is not what I had in mind when..." $mom squirms and shakes her legs around, protesting at the exposure of her butt and panties, "how will this help getting me out of here!?" "Stop thrashing around, $mom!" you can't resist. You need to do it. You give your $landlady a single, loud spank on her bare ass, commanding her to behave herself. "I need to pour some lube on you, like soap or something, to be able to pull you without grazing your skin, or worse." you explain, in a strong tone intended to rival your fiery $landlady, "And the pants, apart from getting damaged by the lube, will only get in the way, absorbing most of it." Tension rises as your $landlady goes silent for long seconds, the faintly red mark you left on her cheek becoming more evident. "You didn't have to spank me..." $mom sulks in a childish tone, tamed, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to kick. If you think it will get me out, you can lube me up." "Good girl" you give a couple pats and a brush on her previously spanked cheek. As she barely mutters anything in her hurt tone, you lick your lips, lowering your voice, "Good girl~". Your heart starts racing, your breath shortens, your mouth begins to water. It's time.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You slowly take her pants down, exposing her bare legs and her ass and panties, which you assess it is best to keep on and just move to the side when needed. Her legs are so slender, her butt so full and plump. You begin licking, kissing, biting and nibbling at her buttcheeks, while kneading, squeezing, and spreading them as to reach every bit of $mom's skin, savoring it, exploring it with all your senses in ways she would never agree to. Your heart is pounding, and so is her breath, as you take a deep sniff of her pussy's scent through the fabric of her panties. It's a wonderful mixture of sweet sweat and natural aroma, mixed with a bit of her own juices, as the fabric is slightly moist. "Do you really need to lube those bits, too?" she protests, but it's clear from the sound of her voice and the fact she's not moving that she trusts the process, and only needs some words of reassurance. "Yes, $mom" you say, "it is best to cover every spot, just to be sure. We never know how we might need to turn your body to get you out". You take advantage of these few seconds of explanation to set your erection free. "But...do you really need to keep your face so close?" $mom protests, but again, not very convincingly. "Absolutely, $mom" you lie, and stick your tongue out, pushing her panties aside and lap on her pussy, then her ass, swirling and wriggling it all around, while also stroking yourself with your right hand, while the left keeps her buttcheek spread and kneaded, "it is best I keep myself as close as possible to the spot I'm working on, to be able to tell when I've gotten it all covered." "I-I see..." $mom seems pleasantly surprised at the sensations you are stirring with your tongue, and relaxes her body, enjoying what she cannot avoid, "...in that case, it's probably best if I spread my legs...right?" You alternate between her ass and pussy, licking and kissing them, then pushing your tongue inside, tasting and drinking the sweetest and most natural flavor of a woman's most intimate and sensitive spots, as they begin to become more and more drenched and soaked in your saliva and her juices, clearly hinting at the fact that she is enjoying the treatment as well. You are suckling on your $landlady's sex, her knees buckling and her legs shifting at every turn of your tongue, when you can feel her demeanor shifting. She has been so lenient so far but, as the sound of a car engine approaches and then stops, her muscles tense up. You have some idea why that is.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Oh, hey, dear...Hi, yes, no, no, up here, more to the right...no, my right, your left..." $mom calls out for your $landlord's attention as he gets out of the car, directing his stare to her unusual position, until their eyes eventually meet, "Hi! Oh, dear, I am stuck in the window...but don't worry! John is here to help me...get off, so..." she tries to play it cool, probably unsure what the best course of action would be. "Yes, $dad, I will have her out in no time!" you call out, not taking your mouth off your $landlady's holes, nor your hand off your throbbing cock. "Oh, that's great" he replies, "do you need help?" "Yes~" $mom blurts as your tongue is shoved into her, then, correcting herself "I mean, no, thank you dear...We're almost there" But it is too late, $dad is already making his way into the house and upstairs, though without any hurry. Your $landlady's body tenses up at the thought of what will happen next. You feel her pussy juices begin to leak and flow faster, and the sounds of her heavy breathing, as she muffles the soft moans naturally surging from her throat, increase in frequency and intensity. "Yeah...yes...that's good...keep going, I'm almost free" $mom sighs. She's obviously not free, but that doesn't matter anymore. She has stopped trying, and her body has gone limp, her knees buckling more and more at each lick. As you hear the footsteps downstairs, you pick up the pace. The faster and stronger your strokes, the louder her muffled moans and sighs become. Until she goes silent after having hit a particularly high pitch, her legs shaking around your face, her holes being more honest than her speech. You lap on them a few more seconds, tasting the spoils of your victory, as your $landlady's quiet climax ebbs away on your tongue, fueling your own. The sound of the floorboards creaking under your feet as you stand up mix with those caused by your $landlord slowly making its way upstairs, and your heavy breathing blends with $mom's as you aim your throbbing cock at her defenseless ass while stroking ever faster. You cum, plenty, shooting rope after rope of cum all over your $landlady's back and cheeks, painting them with thick, white strands. You sigh deeply as you take in the sight of your $landlady's cum-covered ass, a few drops falling down her crack, her holes slightly gaping and still dripping with saliva and juices, and her body still trembling after her own climax, as she tries her best not to let her legs give out. Your $landlord's footsteps get closer and closer, until the door opens. He finds his wife stuck in the window, and his $histenant behind her, zipping his fly. "What the...?"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Hey, $dad" you try to greet him as nonchalantly as you can, spreading your cum all over his wife's body, "You're just in time to help us out" Of course, he was not expecting the sight of her in underwear, and demands explanations, which you promptly give, repeating how lube wouldn't have worked well on clothes, before $mom's panting voice cuts you off, "Can you two stop talking about my undies and just set me free? What happened is already embarrassing enough." Setting aside your divergences, you let $dad take charge from here, and finish spreading your cum all over your $landlady's lower body. He takes good care of spreading it in those places you did not bother coat in in a layer of hot, glistening cum, though they are arguably the most relevant to the situation, namely around the spots where the waist meets the window. In a matter of seconds, he pulls her out quite easily...surely thanks to the lube, for which both of them thank you, especially noting that you have been so attentive as to dispose of the bottle already, surely to avoid accidentally making a mess. And without further ado apart from much owed thanks to the both of you, $mom dispenses you, as to have some privacy in dressing back up, though she will have to wait before washing herself, if the "lube" doesn't dry out on her skin first, as $dad hogs the bathroom to wash himself first.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 4>> <<GullibleExp 4>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties to 1>> <<set $cumOnAss to 1>> <<set $cumOnAssCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">As you shift around in the cozy embrace of the sheets, with the extra weighted warmth on your erection thanks to her hand, $mom evaluates the situation carefully, until reality dawns on her, and her eyes fix on her hand and bulge beneath it. "It's one of those days, huh?", $mom asks, already knowing the answer, and sighs with pity, before proposing, "Is it okay if I help or should I leave you some privacy?"</div> <div id="morning-glory-viagra-help"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Hands on help">><<replace "#morning-glory-viagra-help">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"If it is not too much a bother, I would like you to do it for me" you tell her, with sheepish, earnest eagerness. "Of course, honey. It is no bother at all, I am just sorry you must go through this" $mom carefully removes the sheets and reveals your briefs, with you clearly sporting an erection, which she caresses not too lightly, feeling it throbbing against her palm as she gently grips the shaft, "Poor boy, let your $lady take good care of you" That said, she gently rolls your briefs down, slowly unveiling your morning glory. She keeps a straight face as this happens, with warm, kind eyes and a supportive smile, with just a hint of surprise as your cock first throbs under her stare when her hands brush your inner thigh and your full length is out. With a casual turn of her head, your $landlady checks the door, which is just slightly ajar. She must deem it good enough for the privacy, or secrecy, she was looking for, because her eyes are now back to your manhood, which she gently takes in her hand.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Do you like...is it okay like this?" $mom asks, despite her embarrassment. You breathe in and relax as you breathe out, getting familiar with the motions of your $landlady's hand before instructing her on techniques and tricks more to your liking. She accepts your suggestions with an open mind and a can-do attitude and, soon, her hand is moving just like you want it to, as if she was reading your mind, twisting and jerking better than you could direct her to. As the fapping sounds pace the awkwardness of the silence in the room, your $landlady decides to cover them by speaking up her mind. "Has it always been this large?" $mom clears her throat as she braces for the topic about to be discussed, "I don't know whether you're just...//healthy// or your condition is worsening at every inch". She blushes at how lewd her last words sounded, and lets silence fall briefly once again, before dissipating the awkwardness noting, "Maybe we should call a doctor about it". You are too engrossed in pleasure to form a coherent thought relevant to the conversation and, much less, translate it into a sentence to fill the gap left in the conversation by your $landlady. Then again, failing to keep herself out of trouble, your $land goes back to the topic at hand, "These treatments seem to, at least, alleviate your bother. Don't they?" "They really do take //a load// off me, each time" you dare. "I'm glad to hear that", $mom doesn't get the innuendo, and moves on, "Surely more than your $landlord would. He doesn't like talking about...", $mom uses her free hand to gesture the whole area where the adultery is taking place, "...//this//, but it's kind of on him, so he'd better come to terms with it." You ask your $landlady to stroke faster, and she obliges with a smile, staying on topic. "But he's a good man, and cares about you and your health. He's just, like any other man, including you, a bit jealous. You'll understand once you have a special someone you'd rather be exclusive with." In saying so, attention is drawn to her shining wedding ring, currently moving up and down your shaft, glistening in a layer of precum, as she jerks you off.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Are you close, sweety?" $mom notices all the telling signs, from the strong, frequent throbbing of your cock to all the action happening below it, balls to taint. "Almost there" you sigh and grab the sheets as you resist the urge to do more than wait for pleasure to be given to you, "You're doing great, $mom". Your $landlady smiles earnestly and warmly, glad. With newfound determination and her eyes fixated in your cock, $mom keeps jerking you off, before putting her other hand to work. Gently, your $landlady takes your balls in her other hand, cradling them, weighing them, as she wraps her fingers around as much of the sack as comfortably possible in order to massage your balls. You quiver. "I had an inkling you'd like this. It always //reacts// when I accidentally brush against them so...there you go." Words fail you and, with one of your $landlady's hand stroking your shaft, the other fondling your balls, you reach climax in no time.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Eep!" $mom shrieks at the rope of cum shooting from your cock up in the air and landing back down on her hands and your abdomen, as you moan from pleasure. Surprised as she might be, $mom keeps up the pace of her strokes throughout your climax, determined to milk your orgasm dry in spite of the danger of making a mess. Loads of cum first shoot, then leak, from your throbbing cock and onto $mom's hand, until neither of you could tell her wedding ring is hidden somewhere under that thick, white layer of your jizz. As your orgasm dies down, $mom matches the pace of her strokes to the throbbing of your cock, until you are fully satisfied. You are still catching your breath when your $landlady, turning her head to the door, still slightly open, assesses the bathroom is occupied, and resorts to drying her hands on her clothes before she starts dripping cum all over the floor. Then, with the most sincere smile, she asks you, energetic, "Now, how about some breakfast?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Breakfast Player Room">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnHandsCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnShirt to 1>> <<set $cumOnPants to 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">Without further ado, you advance your request.</div> <div id = "phone-not-quite-options">\ <div class="options chapter"><<if $ejaculations > 0 and $gullible > 6>><<button "Standing titjob">><<replace "#phone-not-quite-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"We agreed on a titjob...is that still ok?" you ask candidly, to the embarrassment of your $landlady, who gets immediately all flustered. Still, she is determined to fit her role properly, and comply with such a surely common wish from a customer<<if $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">>, albeit coming from her $hertenant<<endif>>. "O-of course, yeah, no, sure" $mom doesn't really know where to go from here, but figures unbuttoning her shirt is a safe start. As her tits progressively spills further out of her shirt, you approach her for some foreplay. Perspicaciously, $mom sees your intentions and raises you a proposal. "Would you like to help //me// help //you//?" she teased, much more at ease in delegating such responsibility.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You opt to first help yourself to a good fondling of her huge tits, sliding your hand into her unbuttoned shirt, interposing it between her bra and breasts, your palm in direct contact with her warm, soft body. Your $landlady smiles agreeingly, also seemingly proud, or at least glad, her mature body is object to the desire of a boy much younger than she is. She lets you take the lead, though not at all shirking her duty to work for your pleasure. She caresses your body in a motherly way, yet clearly with more than a hint of lust to her touches and comments. You grope your $landlady's breasts eagerly, occasionally leaning into them for a kiss and a suckle of her barely exposed, soft nipples. Her skin tastes delicious, and her flowery smell welcomes you into her bosom.<<if $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">> Her hand caresses the back of your head as she soothes you with her motherly murmurs, reassuring you this is where you belong.<<endif>> The pressing matter in your pants urges you to act on it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">With a silent exchange of stares and a nod between $mom and you, you agree it is time. Carefully, you let her full breasts spill out of her bra and shirt, and you stand in front of her with your erection powerfully looming before her cleavage and under her stare, clearly captivated by your throbbing manhood. "Oh, wow..." $mom blushes at the realisation, "...no wonder you needed someone with my...//body type//", she hints at her generous chest with a complicit smile, "for this type of service. Anything less wouldn't have been enough." "//Anyone else// wouldn't have been enough" you specify, flirty, to your $landlady's surprised and honest flatter. Conflicted on whether to flirt back or attempt to move on with the service, $mom falls silent for a second, staring into your eyes, really seeing you. As if tapping from a source deep inside her, $mom goes, "Then take me.<<if $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">> Take your $lady.<<endif>>"</div> <div class="scene chapter">A bottle of lube as your trusty companion, you ready your bodies skillfully and, soon after, you are thrusting at a regular pace into your $landlady's abundant, welcoming chest. As you focus on the feeling of her breasts comfortably wrapped around your cock, each of your bodies enjoying the warmth of the other, your minds likewise get lost into the thought of what the other might be thinking via the longing, intimate eye contact you both don't even fathom to break. At a loss for words, you both keep being on the verge of confessing your feelings to each other in sexually tense moments, seconds, minutes. Right when it seemed one of you was going to speak, her phone starts ringing, breaking the spell. It's your $landlady's phone, but of course she wouldn't remember. You apologize for it and check the caller. It says "hubby". A mischievous idea pops in your mind.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Could you do me a favour?" you ask, making it clear you wouldn't do so were it not for the fact that you're kind of at a crucial point of her service, "Can you get that for me?" <<if $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">>"It's $dad, your husband. You and I are supposed to be cleaning the house...he doesn't know, and wouldn't approve, that I am a regular client of yours so...could you play along?"<<else>>"it's my $landlord, calling me because I'm supposed to be cleaning the <<Color "Attic">> with his wife, and you could pass as her on the phone if you just speak in a tone a tad lower. Please?<<endif>> Your $landlady, sweet soul, is evidently not convinced about the whole lying thing, but you have been very patient and kind to her, and it is just a little white lie not to get you in trouble, after all. She picks up the phone as you pick up the pace.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"H-Hi...darling?" she says, questioning her tone, rather than her words. She listens closely to his words, though her care is limited to being able to reply appropriately and close this conversation as soon as possible without raising any suspicion in the poor man. Most of her attention, in fact, is still harnessed into giving you an experience more memorable than, as you hope, it will be for her, bringing her arms closer together as to gently squeeze her breasts together. "Mh-mh" $mom agrees, as you fuck her tits, burying your cock balls deep into her cleavage at each ever faster thrust. "I...I am just a bit tired from all this cleaning, that's all" $mom sticks to the official version you gave her, "Exactly, yes! That's exactly what this sound is." As the attention of everyone is brought to the squelching sound of your cock sliding between your $landlady's huge tits and the rhythmic slapping of your balls against the underside of her chest, you feel compelled by lust to thrust harder and faster. Your $landlady jokingly frowns at you, asking you to slow down without actually expecting you to, smiling flattered at how much pleasure you seem to be getting from her mature body. "Uh-uhm" $mom's attention is brought back to your $landlord on the other end of the call, then she defends you "Oh, yeah, he is helping me, alright. He's panting just as much, I assure you." She chuckles at you, mouthing "//this is so bad!//"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"What, darling? Oh, no, I said 'There's no way' " $mom improvises, but immediately knows she messed up, "Why would I say that? Because..." She is panicking, and her eyes beg you to intervene. You mouth her what to say, which she trusts will save the situation, though her tone is uncertain to say the least. "I was... replying to...$playerFName?... because he said that he was going to..." $mom raises an eyebrow and casually places the phone against her chest as one usually does to not let the other party hear but, in doing so, she basically put your $landlord on hold to the sound of his wife's tits getting fucked. "I didn't catch that. You were going to...?" $mom asks, without even lowering her voice all that much. You repeat the suggestion, and she quickly retrieves the phone from the preferential seat to the concert of her titfucking to bring it once again to her cheek. "He said he was going to give me something he just found while cleaning: a pearl necklace." $mom wonders why such a specific lie, but her doubts are short-lived as you grab her huge, now slippery tits by the sides and evidently approach your orgasm as she tries to encourage you without losing track of what your $landlord is telling her. As soon as you reach your climax, $mom gets the reference to the pearl necklace, not hiding her delighted surprise "Oh, my!" </div> <div class="scene chapter">She lets you shed your orgasm to the very last drop onto her chest, tilting a bit left and right to really get your cum all over her while encouraging "Thank you, honey. This is beautiful. I love it so much." Then, to your $landlord, "Yes, I'm wearing it right now", $mom confirms, looking down at her body, proud of the result of her service, barely listening to your $landlord. As the thick threads of cum start to eventually dribble down, your $landlady, sad, interrupts your $landlord's talking. "Oh, no...", the sorrow is real, "...it's falling apart.", then, as it starts to drip onto the floor, "I have to hang up, now, darling, or there will be a mess. Love you." //Click.// Turning to you one last time, with a complicit smile and a chuckle, "//A certain someone// will have to actually clean, now, huh?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>></div> <<GullibleExp 7>> <<set $cumOnTits to 1>> <<set $cumOnTitsCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c"></span>Standing titjob (Libido must be higher than 0, Gullible must be higher than 6)<<endif>> <<if $ejaculations > 0 and $gullible > 6>><<button "69">><<replace "#phone-not-quite-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"We were about to get into the 69 of my dreams!" you erupt, excited. "That sounds fantastic!" $mom's eyes lit as they see the happiness in yours, though she smiles and stares otherwise in silence as she hopes you won't understand she has no clue what you're talking about. You kindly oblige. "Think of the shapes of the two digits of 69. Each is a person and..." you lead $mom step by step through the etymology and symbology of it, until her eyes shoot open and she gets all flustered and embarrassed, fighting her instinct to hide her face with her hands. "No way! That is so...//naughty//! Do people really do that? It sounds so exotic and- and-" she is either panicking or excited, so you grab her shoulders. This seems to sooth her feeble mind. You stare longingly into her eyes and ask. "Top or bottom?"</div> <div id = "phone-sex-not-quite-69">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Top">><<replace "#phone-sex-not-quite-69">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Many considerations flash in her mind, some visibly troubling her, until she seemingly finds a thread she follows until she is satisfied of the potential outcome. "Top. I think I would feel less... //constricted//" she explains. "Sure, I don't mind the extra weight on me, so don't hesitate to just sit on my face if you get tired in the middle of it" you make her blush at the thought, and she averts her eyes as you lay back down, ready to start.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady slowly, shyly removes her clothes and underwear, and lays on top of you and you feel her warm, soft, plump body against yours. The feeling of her huge tits sagging on your lower abdomen and her big ass filling your field of vision. She gasps at your cock springing up to the sight, and murmurs something you don't quite register as you focus on the intimate details of her body. Her inner thighs, generous and soft, lightly sagging inches from your cheeks, and the folds of her mature, married pussy fully exposed to you in accepting defencelessness. The detail of her butthole winking as $mom reacts to the situation is the cherry on top. "What would you like me to do to your...to you" she asks, embarrassed. "I like when you praise it and make love to it with your mouth" you explain the service she usually renders you. "It's so big and hard, and I-I can't wait to taste it again, and feel it fill my throat" she says, looking at, and panting all over, the massive pillar of meat throbbing inches from her mouth. You smile and gently place your hands on her inner thighs, spreading them, and move your head forward and lick her wet slit, feeling her tense. She shivers at the touch of your tongue on her most sensitive parts, and moans at the sensations it gives her. She feels you gently caressing her buttcheeks and her thighs, and your fingers sinking into her fleshy buttocks and thighs. "I-I've never been treated like this before" she comments, feeling you softly knead her plump butt and her thick thighs, "it's nice, you're so sweet...you deserve a treat." She leans forward, slowly, gently, parting her lips so that threads of saliva still connect the top to the bottom of her oral cavity. Finally, you can feel your cock being ever so kindly wrapped in sloppy, slippery, steaming hot, soft lips, as $mom makes a point to give your cock head a passionate, vulgar kiss. Her tongue is warm and wet, and its touch on the tip of your cock is delicate and teasing, until it starts circling and massaging the sensitive and aroused surface of the glans, sending tingles through your spine. Motivated being an understatement of your current state of mind, you just as well begin putting your mouth and hands to use to make love to your $landlady's holes, each of you considering the needs of the other rather than theirs. You play with her butt, kneading it and spreading her cheeks, lightly tickling and sometimes probing her holes, driven by what you can reckon her sex craves next as you feel it quivering on your lips. And just like you freeze to enjoy some of her teases, your $landlady holds still when your tactics prove to be effective. Her kisses on the tip of your cock would soon extend to half of your shaft, either from the side, usually accompanied by a compliment to its size, taste, or prowess, or from the top, always coupled with sloppy sounds as your $landlady takes more of your throbbing shaft into her mouth. It is a very intimate moment if one forgets the monetary exchange, though fictitious, behind it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As many such moments, it is interrupted by the phone ringing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Being it your phone, vibrating out of your pants' pocket right at your feet where you left them, she can easily read it is a call from your $landlord, as she promptly informs you. Lost in libido, you give hurried instructions before going back to quenching your thirst at the fount of her sex. She is to pretend that you and your $landlady are cleaning the Attic. "Hi, honey" she says, on speaker, after taking her mouth off of your cock, licking and kissing your shaft as she makes small talk with your $landlord, explaining how you couldn't pick up the phone yourself because, in her own self aware words as she takes your suggestion from earlier and sits on your face, "//he has a lot on his plate//". The rest of the conversation is all muffled to you, as your face is buried deep between your $landlady's fat cheeks, but if she can spare the time to still be slobbering on your cock she must be doing two very good jobs. The conversation resumes, for you, once you are allowed to get hold of her head and, kind of expecting how this will unfold, $mom reasons with your $landlord, "give us a second, honey, I think he's got his hands full and needs my help with that load."</div> <div class="scene chapter">As you hear the phone being placed onto the ground, you don't wait for your $landlady to mute the mic nor, at the very least, to stop the speaker function, and lower her head, with her full consent, onto your cock. Slowly but steadily, you build up a sustained rhythm at which you are thrusting your cock into your $landlady's wide open mouth and down her throat, while bobbing her head in the opposite direction for the best experience. You soundly eat out her pussy while moaning and grunting in pleasure, while she patiently accepts the rough treatment of her throat in a telling series of loud *gluck, gluck, gluck* sounds, seldom interrupted by coughing, as she chokes on your cock and gasps for air, which you grant ever more sparingly the closer you get to your climax. As $mom manages to accept your cock balls deep at a sustained pace for quite a hot minute, disregarding her own safety, you finally reach your orgasm. What little you can hear coming from the phone sounds like at least one of the three people involved in this is concerned over the coughing fit of your $landlady, though his worries are drowned in the sloppy, vulgar sounds $mom and you are producing as she tries her best to gulp down every drop of cum as you are shooting it straight into her throat while she herself delightfully melts on your tongue. You have no idea what she says, but her tone is reassuring, and after a short while, you feel her tongue wrapping itself around your still rigid shaft and her lips gently sucking the head, cleaning it, as she softly and carefully lifts her head. "Just a little cough from all the dust up here, honey...//it really filled my throat and felt all rough. I was seriously choking on it, but <<Color $playerFName>> helped me drink it all down.//" You smile at her choice of words and the fact that she is so far going along with the roleplay. As she seems to have everything under control, you let her continue the conversation while you keep eating her out for your own pleasure, and she keeps servicing your cock in-between sentences, until both your erection and the phone call die down, with the goodbye kiss for the phone call being the very same last one she gives onto your balls as a kind of signature.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As you two disengage from the position, $mom is elated at how fun and thrilling the whole ordeal was, and how she was not expecting 69 to be like this at all. "Tell you what", showing off her girl math applied to economics and her businesswoman spirit, "It was very hot for me too, so, just for you, there's a 69% discount on all 69s from now on". She winks at you, cougarly. Reverting back to a more serious mood and noticing how little has been actually done in the Attic, she warns you about your cover. Turning to you one last time, with a complicit smile and a chuckle, "//A certain someone// will have to actually clean, now, huh?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<GullibleExp 7>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $throatCreampieCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<button "Bottom">><<replace "#phone-sex-not-quite-69">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">Many considerations flash in her mind, some visibly troubling her, until she seemingly finds a thread she follows until she is satisfied of the potential outcome. "I think I'll bottom. I am too inexperienced to top, so I'll just let you do whatever you want to me and do my best to keep up." $mom selflessly concedes, shyly averting your eyes any time the two of you make eye contact. "I'll be gentle" you assure her, but she immediately cuts you off with exaggerated confidence, "Be as gentle, or as rough, as you like. I'm here to please you". In no time, your naked bodies are one against the other, hers in between yours and some linen and clothes thrown onto the ground for her comfort. The room is filled with the sounds of foreplay as you kiss her thighs and lick around, teasing her before eating her pussy, while she does much the same with you, caring for your balls and shaft gently. You know it is working, for both of you, when you begin to feel the sweetness of her pussy juices dripping as $mom lets out a moan, which she promptly muffles by taking your cock in her steamy, wet mouth. The eagerness, the shamelessness to hide the sounds of her pleasure with those of yours, slobbering on your shaft, salivating profusely, making all that drool gush out and sucking it back in at every bob of her head. As for you, there is no attempt to hide your pleasure. Freely and deliberately you moan and grunt and groan in appreciation of her mouth, her throat, her lips and her tongue as they massage your cock until, soon after, you find yourself bucking your hips at the same rhythm as she bobs her head. Your hands grope her thighs and buttocks as you crave more of her, and hers reach around from beneath you to grab your waist and thighs to try and control your thrusts, which are getting slightly faster and harder at every iteration, as you progressively lose yourself to the pleasure and begin thrusting with lustful abandon. As your $landlady's moans become more frequent, making her lose focus and tempo, she begins choking on your cock more and more often, at times fighting to try and get back to the right rhythm, at times accepting to let you fuck her face, pounding into her throat, until she can manage, or you make her the courtesy, to get a breath. All in all, she is handling herself like a true professional, though you assume she wouldn't look too dignified, given the sure generous amount of drool that has already gushed out of her mouth and would be dribbling down her face, making a mess of her make up, as you can hear the wet slapping sounds your balls make against her face, smearing it in that gooey mess.</div> <div class="scene chapter">It is in this cacophony of lust that her phone keeps ringing, missed call after missed call, to the bother of everyone involved, caller included, surely. "It must be $dad...He thinks I'm cleaning the Attic with <<if $amnesiaIdentity == "landlady hooker">>you<<else>>my $landlady<<endif>>" you lift your face from between her legs and let her know, bothered as the phone is closer to your feet, where it fell from your pants when you removed them. You obviously have no intention of stopping the ravishing of your $landlady's face and throat to mute it or turn it off and, instead, take out your spite on poor $mom, finally bottoming out inside her throat. As the phone rings for the umpteenth time, your $landlady resolves to end this and, in the middle of laying there, getting relentlessly throatfucked, she wiggles and waves her hand towards the phone on the floor, almost without being able to see it, given the fact that your balls occupy the majority of her field of view. Accidentally, as she thrashes her arm to reach the phone, she not only accepts the call instead of rejecting it, but does so on speaker mode. Once the mistake is made evident by your $landlord's voice as he salutes from the other end of the call, you distinctly hear, among the slobbering and gushing sounds, a disappointed grunt and gurgle from your $landlady, probably very politely cursing her Clumsy nature and misfortune.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"How's it going?" $dad casually asks, clearly holding back the need to ask why so many calls went unanswered. You are quick to pick up on that, thanks also to your guilty conscience, of course, and reply accordingly. "Oh, you know, we got our hands full, here" you squeeze his wife's soft body, as she submissively accepts to get her face fucked during this call, "such a mess...we don't even have the time to catch our breath!". Cued in, $mom loudly gags and gurgles, spit gushing out of her mouth and back onto your waist and genitals, only to be slapped and smeared back onto her face and shoved back into her mouth, producing ever more squelching noises. "What was that!?" $dad worries, "is that //gagging//?". "No, no, it's not $mom" you very suspiciously bring her into this, unprompted, "I mean, it is, but it is her using the mop. Yes!" that last bit was not intended for your $landlord, as you were just elated at hitting down your $landlady's throat just on the right spot, as she protruded her tongue out of her mouth and against your waist, "Yes, the mop! Let me tell you, $dad, she might get //messy// and //loud// with it, but she does //a wonderful job// at making it //reach all the right spots...//" Satisfied, if not even proud, gargles gush out of your $landlady's mouth as she works her magic with that tongue, enjoying your praises and probably attempting to purr in response. "But...why can't I hear her?" $dad raises some legitimate concerns. "This (cum) bucket is spilling all over the place...give us a sec" you give your $landlady a couple complicit grope on her thighs, signalling her this is it, the last sprint, before diving back down in between her legs and getting ready to fuck her face mercilessly. She takes in one last, deep, gurgly breath before letting out a stream of hot air from her widely open mouth, letting you know the hole is ready for you to pound into. The two of you lock closer to each other than ever before, your faces truly at the service of the other's sex, and you pick up the pace of your thrusts rapidly. As you pound into her, her sloppy gurgles and gushes are more intense than ever, and you can't help but think about the mess she must be making, how much spit and saliva she must be exuding and splashing against your balls and all around, the thought making you buck and thrust even faster. "That's quite the aggressive mopping technique..." $dad sounds suspicious, but doesn't want to seem like he doesn't trust you, or his wife, so he simply asks, probably hoping to get some more insight on the situation before jumping to conclusions, "...she must be getting tired..." "Actually, //she can't seem to get enough!//" you reply, truthfully, "Though she is getting //more and more sloppy at this job.//" Your $landlord might be saying something in response to that, but you cannot hear any of it, as your senses are fogged by your climax approaching, as you signal to your $landlady, who keeps up the rhythm and bears through the last seconds of deep ravaging of her throat, enjoying the pleasure her own sex is receiving from you.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You feel your $landlady's thighs trembling around your head, and her pussy tasting the sweetest, as the first shot of cum leaves your body and is welcomed into hers, immediately followed by many others. The sounds the two of you are producing are ever more obscene, with your cock lodged deep in her throat, throbbing and spurting and twitching with each ejaculation, and her mouth wide open, gushing and gurgling and gulping and retching with a never-ending stream of spit, all while her body is convulsing and writhing, the two of you reaching orgasm at the same time. In the midst of this, it is safe to assume that your $landlord, who has been hearing all this, is convinced his worst fears might actually be true, there is no way they aren't, but is he really going to challenge his wife with such serious accusations over what might actually be just mopping sounds? As the vulgar sounds slowly ebb away, there is no sound coming from him, though the call is still on as you can hear the ambience sounds from the other end. A minute or two of awkward silence go by as your $landlady sucks and licks your cock and balls clean of her spit and your cum, before she finally responds to her husband, still keeping up the farce. You are unmounting her when she reaches for the phone, her face a sloppy mess of white, bubbly goo, mixed in with her running mascara, her voice clearly strained. "Can I call you back later, hun? I made a mess, of myself, of <<Color $playerFName>>, and the floor...//I spilled everything everywhere...//" Attention is brought to the puddle of sexual fluids at her knees, growing wider at every fat drop of liquid from her pretty face. Your $landlord doesn't know what to say, and just stutters the incipit of a reply your $landlady doesn't bother listening to before hanging up on him with a "Love you", coupled with the loudest, wettest "//Mwah!//" sound she ever produced in her usually innocent tone and demeanor. She then actually rattles her brain about the mess, literal and figurative, you find yourselves in, and chuckles, "//A certain someone// will have to actually mop, now, huh?"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End Attic">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<GullibleExp 7>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $throatCreampieCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c"></span>69 (Libido must be higher than 0, Gullible must be higher than 6)<<endif>> <<button "Back" `previous()`>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="chapter scene">Your $landlady dries the droplets of sweat off her forehead with the back of her forearm, near the wrist, sighing, satisfied "Whew! That'll do it." Then, she turns to you, a bit stiff, careful not to touch anything clean with her hands, "Would you help me out, here, sweety?", she asks, casually, "My hands are all wet and dirty from cleaning, and my shirt is killing me...could you fix it for me?" She brings your attention to the sleeves, which keep rolling down, and the lower rim of the shirt, which keeps riding up, showing her alluring belly. Or, rather, she tries. Your undivided attention is on the huge tits she is swaying left and right as she nods, clumsily attempting to fix the shirt without using her hands, by masterfully wiggling her plump body around, under your predatory stare. Still, you need to pay some degree of mind to your $land’s words in order to collect and expend your golden ticket. "Of course" you ready your hands, gesturing her to come closer, "come here and let me handle them- //it//! Let me handle //it//. The situation.". She giggles, clueless, "You're so funny". She then proceeds to stand up, walk up to you, and bend over as to give you full access to both the lower and upper part of her shirt, not to mention her huge breasts sagging evidently. "The //situation//", she giggles, "is all yours to handle".</div> <div class="chapter scene">You take hold of her tits and start playing with them, squeezing them, massaging them, pulling and pushing them around. Your $landlady is a bit surprised, but not concerned, at your sudden enthusiasm. "I wasn't expecting you to be so eager to fix my shirt, sweety." "Oh, I love helping, $mom." You say, as you push your $landlady's boobs together, creating an incredible amount of cleavage, "and there's a lot of work to be done!". As you move her breasts around, her shirt slowly slides even more upwards, until you can see her navel and the beginning of her bra, but she is not complaining, rather, she is just looking down at her boobs, watching her $hertenant move them, patiently waiting for you to be done, and glad to have such a selfless $hertenant. From time to time, her silent, patient stare prompts you to explain yourself, at times blaming this or that button, a stubborn wrinkle that is not letting you roll the sleeve, or any other silly pretext that comes to mind. Your $landlady, though, encourages you to relax and take your time, as she thinks it is cute that you feel the need to apologize for taking too long to help her out, persevering despite all the adversities you are facing, certainly all of which out of your control. "You're just being very thorough" she observes, feeling her tits being manhandled and her cleavage being used for your lascivious entertainment, "Not every $hertenant would do that for their $landlady." "They would, with a $landlady like you" you respond in kind. She smiles and blushes at the compliment. "Why, thank you, sweety." "No, thank you.", you insist. "Aww..." You can't believe how easy this is. You are not even trying. After a few more minutes of groping, your erection is begging you to take care of it, and a glance at your $landlady's cleavage shows you the way.</div> <div class="chapter scene">You ask your $land to kneel in front of you as you sit by the side of the bed, and put her chest on your lap, as a way to help you better adjust her clothes, since her boobs are too soft and squishy, and all over the place, as she might have noticed. It is unclear whether she did, or even understood that it meant you groped her at some point, as $mom just goes "I guess you're right...they always get in my way as well!" That said, she slowly gets comfortable between your legs, squeezing her fat tits together and lifting them above your lap. You take advantage of the cover given by them to take out your throbbing cock, lining it up with the lower entrance to her deep, extensive cleavage. Slowly, $mom lowers her huge rack onto your lap, effectively surpassing the point of no return, and sighs, relieved, "Whew, now that's a lot of weight lifted from my poor back!" Her big, fat tits, sweaty from all the choring around, are squished against your lap and each other, and you feel their weight pressing on your cock from every side. Your $land seems content with her new, more comfortable position. "Is this good?" she asks. "Yeah, this is perfect. Now, we can finally fix your shirt. Hold still, please." She nods, smiling and staring down at her tits, and does her best to stay comfortably still, occasionally leaning more to the left or right, back or forward, depending on which pose would allow your hand the best access to her chest. You grab her breasts firmly and squeeze them together, lifting them up and letting them fall down onto your cock, slowly pumping yourself with her chest. Your $landlady is not exactly sure what you are doing, but does not question it, trusting you have the best intentions for her and her wardrobe. You try out a few interesting things with her soft breasts at your full disposal, such as sliding one up the side of your throbbing shaft while moving the other one down to its base, or pressing and pulling them as to massage your manhood on a completely different axis, really making use of their natural pliability. You can't seem to find an angle or a method that could ever get old with your $landlady's chest. It's like they are designed for this purpose. "Are you doing ok there, sweetheart?" $mom asks, a little concerned. "I-I'm fine." you respond, breathless, "just taking care of the situation...as I should." You opt to stop messing around with foreplay and begin fucking your $landlady's tits to a steady rhythm, paced by the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, as your balls and her cleavage meet ever more energetically. "It looks like you're taking it very seriously, sweety!" $mom smiles, as she watches you pump your hips forward, your cock vanishing completely in her huge, soft, sweaty tits, then reappearing again as you push them back, as if her breasts were simply absorbing your shaft. "It is very serious" you moan, picking up speed, "You'll be the most presentable woman out there once I'm done with your ti- your top!" "That's very sweet, dear." she smiles, her chest wobbling around as her tits are fucked by her own $hertenant, "but you're not hurting yourself, are you? I'm sure moving them around so much and for so long just to be able to fix my shirt must be tiring." You chuckle, amused, "You're so sweet, $mom. I'm fine." "Mmh, ok" she says, unsure whether you are just being nice to her, not noticing how the sound of your cock going in and out of her chest is filling the room, nor how your moans are getting louder and closer, "you're a real //good boy//." She genuinely smiles at you, her bright eyes locked into yours, as she patiently waits for you to be done. You are so close, and you really want her to be part of your climax.</div> <div class="chapter scene">"Am I?" you ask, hoping to get the most out of the fewest words you can put into sentence. "Of course you are, sweety" $mom cannot believe you would think she would lie to you about this, "you are being so sweet and considerate of your $landlady, putting so much time, and energy, and, honestly, an unusual amount of passion into fixing my clothes despite, you know" $mom hints with her eyes at her obviously huge tits wobbling up and down at the fastest pace, "//them// not being the easiest things to handle, as you can surely tell by now. An inconsiderate $hertenant wouldn't do that, especially considering how uninteresting this all must be for a young man such as yourself. It's almost as if you really enjoy helping me out, sweety." Her chest jiggling around, she gives you a warm, sincere, grateful smile, then giggles, and explains why, "I just thought that dealing with them is such a chore, it might very well be a job. A //tit//-job." She chuckles at the word tit, as she rarely uses such foul language, concluding //"A titjob for my good boy"//. At these words, spoken in such an innocent tone, with playful intent, by such a pure-hearted woman, you explode into a massive orgasm, your balls pumping thick ropes of cum inside your $land’s cleavage, between her sweaty, soft breasts, which are squeezed even more tightly together, milking you dry, as the tip of your cock is completely buried between her pillowy boobs. Luckily for you, your grunt and your face as you hit your climax go unnoticed by your $landlady as the bell rings, demanding her attention.</div> <div class="chapter scene">"This must be your $landlord" she says, to which you shout, addressing the door, "CUMMING!" Your $landlady is puzzled, but decides not to make a big deal out of it. //"Coming"// she repeats, correcting you, as she waits for you to let go of her breasts, which still takes you a considerable amount of time to milk your orgasm to completion, until it is so full of your cum that some of it surged at the top of her cleavage, luckily sinking back into it as you slide your cock out, making quite some space. "Is it good?" she asks, looking down at her creampied cleavage, to which you respond going back to your $landlady's pun, //"I'm satisfied with this titjob, yes"// Your $landlady chuckles, proud at her joke having been so good it caught on with someone so much younger than her, and walks out of your room to go get the door, her cleavage leaking and her shirt stained.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Lunch End">><<set $cumOnTitsBell to 1>><<set $cumOnShirtBell to 1>><</button>></div> <<SkinshipExp 2>> <<GullibleExp 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnTits to 1>> <<set $cumOnTitsCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Does my breath smell bad?" you timidly ask, to your $landlady’s immediate response, "Oh, hun, of course not. Why would you think that?" "I don't know...small events here and there, making me wonder..." you look down, as she tries to bring your morale back up, "I'm sure it's all in your head, dear, but there's an easy fix. Come here, let me check for myself" Your $land leans in, face to face with you, and she is so close you can appreciate every detail that makes her so beautiful to you, especially her expression so casually positive, warm, and inspiring safety. You breathe out. Immediately, $mom reassures you, "There's nothing wrong with your breath, dear. Now we know. I mean, I already knew, but now you can rest your mind at ease." "You weren't even close enough..." you sheepishly argue. "Mmmhhh" she pretends to grow annoyed, but leans in again, this time so close you can smell her own breath and feel the warmth irradiating from her skin. Having caught you off guard, there is no need for you to exhale on purpose, she is already passing judgment. "Same as before, dear." she smiles, reassuringly, "Really, sometimes I wonder where some things you say come from." You don't want to call it a day yet, and so you come up with something to answer her question while also creating new opportunities. "I am taking a First Aid course, and the mouth-to-mouth technique got me thinking. That's it." "Oh, dear, I'm sure the person being saved will have more important things on their mind than your breath" That said, she does seem to be remembering her own self awareness as a girl, and asks what else could make you calm down about this.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"You know how sometimes the breath seems alright, but the saliva really isn't?" you casually drop, just for her to awkwardly pick up, "I...I can't say I do, no. Is this some sort of boy thing I'm too old to understand?" "It isn't!" you insist, "Saliva can have a very strong smell even if the breath seems to be fine." "Alright, alright...but how are we even going to test this idea?" $mom really walked right into this one. "You could put a finger in my mouth, kind of like a swab, and I could give you a good sample." she is obviously not that much into the idea of saliva touching her, yucky as it seems, but she can't think of any non-yucky way of going about this. It is saliva, after all. Lightening the mood, $mom playfully commands, sticking her finger forward, as if it were a warning, "But...no biting!" "Or what?" you hit back, and take your $landlady's finger in your mouth. "Eek!" she can't quite conceal the want to draw back her finger, but the surprise and the warm, pleasant feeling of you lightly suckling on her finger, keeps her in place. You do so gently, not wanting to scare her away, daringly and flirtily maintaining eye contact with her as your tongue runs along her finger and your lips kindly wrap around it. The taste itself is the last thought on your mind. Your focus is on your $landlady’s expressions as she moves from hiding the uneasiness of her repulsion towards saliva to poorly pretending she is not getting flustered and muffling a moan here and there as you play with her. Sensually letting go of her finger, your eyes still locked into one another, you can tell from her ajar mouth and longing eyes she wouldn't have minded "swabbing" you a little while longer. "Now, taste it", you effectively mesmerize her into action. Slowly but without doubt your $landlady brings her finger to her ajar mouth, and suckles on it, tasting you off of it. Her questioning eyes are still locked into yours, as if asking you whether she is doing this correctly, when to stop, and what to even test. "Right, the taste. For the breath." seems to suddenly go through her mind, pushing her to say, still occasionally suckling on her finger, "It doesn't taste bad at all." "Are you sure?" you inquire. Your $landlady tastes her finger a bit longer but, ultimately, gives the same answer, specifying "it barely tastes of anything, honey" "That’s it! That's the key! You must have enough sample for the test to be conclusive!" you fake a eureka moment.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Transported by false excitement, you press on, "Don’t you think?" She agrees to the underlying concept, not seeing what this will most likely lead to. "Here, stick your tongue out" you approach her nonchalantly and ask her directly, to her immediate compliance, as she was probably thinking you would have stuck your finger in her mouth. Your $landlady soon realizes that is not the case, as you lean in and slowly lick her tongue, thoroughly sliding yours against hers. You then casually look into her eyes and ask, "So?" Your $landlady is so shocked she can barely do anything but taste her tongue now, more invested in the thought of what just happened, processing the fact that you seem completely relaxed about it. Flabbergasted, $mom has forgotten what the two of you were doing, until you remind her, "How’s the taste?" "Oh?...Ah! Right…the taste…it is…it was…" she is visibly unfocused. Innocently enough, you propose "Do you need more thorough sampling?" Your $landlady snaps out of it just enough to voice her concern, "I…I’m not sure? What just happened, it…it looked a lot like…kissing?", then, without explaining her obvious reasons, she simply informs you, "And I don’t want that." "//What!?//" you go, in an excessively surprised tone, "Pff, no way! This is completely different from kissing! This is a lot more sloppy, with a lot more tongue involved. I doubt that's the way you usually do it." Her fiery response is immediate. "Of course it's not how I kiss! //Ew//, who do you take me for!? Unbelievable, this kid...Now, come here and make it as wet and messy as you can, and be sure to put that tongue to use...I wouldn't want to even slightly risk turning this into a kiss." You get to it before she could realize the issue with that logic. Taking hold of your $landlady like a lover in the heat of carnal passion, you press your lips against hers, pleasuring yourself in their plump, velvety gifts. She does not oppose any resistance but, rather, takes any and every action necessary to allow you to kiss her more sordidly. Her tongue flicks in your mouth, wrestling with yours, lapping on it, in order to taste as much of you as possible, in turn letting you invade her mouth to get a taste of her while swapping it with yours. The room is filled with sloppy, squelching sounds of saliva and spit swirling in, and staining forever, your $landlady’s mouth, at times overflowing and falling onto the floor. Only your feral grunts and moans sometimes hide these noises with even lewder ones, which your $landlady possibly exaggerates because she is tired and unwilling to be as silent as she is while kissing her husband. Your $landlady herself seems not to be aiming at finishing this any time soon, and the two of you keep lecherously kissing for long minutes, probably the whole <<Color "First Afternoon">>, until $mom casually lets go of your face, with her light lipstick smeared all around her mouth and, most importantly, yours, nonchalantly judging "It seems just fine, sweety". Of course, you are aroused, but utterly confused at the sudden change of pace, from the intense, sloppy kissing to the motherly comment in less than a couple of seconds, but you pull yourself together and snap out of it, opting to leave to fight another day. "Thank you. But still, all that tasting beforehand could have accustomed you to the taste, so it was now probably milder than it actually is…Next time I need to remember to start with this, or the test will be non-conclusive." "But…" $mom is pondering whether to feel upset at the obvious waste of time this might have been if you still leave with your insecurities, "...do you feel more confident, now?" "Right…yes! Yes, I do. Thank you for helping me out. At least for today, I feel much better about this." you smile at each other, and $mom notices how much of her lipstick is now on your face, and commands you. "Good. Now…off you go to the bathroom to wash my lipstick off your face before $dad gets home, or he might get the wrong idea. You know how needlessly jealous he gets!"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Late Afternoon Bathroom">><</button>></div> <<set $frenchKissCounter += 1>> <<SkinshipExp 2>> <<GullibleExp 2>> <<set $firstAidConvo = 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Your $landlady keeps you on your toes as she raises herself a bit higher so that her thick thighs are not resting on her calves any longer, thus teasing your cock from base to tip, eventually causing it to spring out from in between the tight gap. Your cock, hard, throbbing, and not restricted any longer, rebounds fiercely against your waist, before going back to a more natural, up and forward direction. Everything seems lost but, before you could come to terms with your defeat and hide your erection before anyone, particularly your nosy $landlord, sees it, you feel a new, different thrill traveling down your shaft. "Now, for the calves" $mom tells you, casually, as she lowers her bottom back down, just slightly, so that she can more comfortably reach her calves with her hands, her slippery, wet, soft pussy lips warmly kissing the tip of your cock in doing so, though with the swimsuit fabric separating your bodies. "Yes!" you praise your divine figure of preference out loud, to your $land's surprise, "When have you become so passionate about preventing sunburns?" She does raise a good point, among other, more material things. "Oh, you know..." you pause, not to let out a moan as she leans to her left, sliding her pussy lips accordingly along your glans, "...I guess you just rubbed on...I mean, your attitude about it rubbed off on me." Your $landlady balances herself up, eventually slowing lowering her butt to avoid too much strain, until of course she is hit by the feeling of your cock pressing against her hole, attempting to fulfill both their purposes, and jolts back up. To be fair, as she tries to find a good pose to keep on doing this, the same treatment is given to her other hole, much not to its intended purpose, but nevertheless to your pleasure. She doesn't make much fuss about it when that happens. Instead, she just attempts to find comfort in another, slightly different, position, while keeping the conversation active. "It is important" she advances her argument, massaging this time her right calf, her warmth kissing the tip of your cock accordingly, "to treat both sides equally, of course" You agree to everything she says, throwing "of course" to the left and "definitely" to the right, occasionally spicing it up with a coarse "oh, yeah" whenever one of her lubed holes partially, playfully gives in to penetration, getting ever so slightly spread by the throbbing of your ready cock as it is on the verge of shooting.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Once again, $mom teases and denies, lifting herself up to get ready for what is next, explaining to you how important it is to spread sunscreen uniformly along the whole length with a slow, long stroke, "massaging it all way to the base, to enhance circulation". In doing so, as if describing what you witness from your privileged point of view, she lowers herself down once, sliding her pussy lips along the lower side of your shaft, which disappears between her cheeks momentarily, popping out approximately one cock length farther up once her sex's warmth meets your sack. She slides herself back up, her hands running along her calves, and her pussy making its way to kiss your glans once again before departing from it briefly. As her path is set from the first drop, and she goes for the second, you feel you won't be able to hold back any longer. Anything will tilt you over the edge. Your cock throbs at the detail of her bikini bottoms riding up her butt, showing more of her skin and, when they don't, tracing the outline of her body in great detail. As $mom's hands reach for the bottom of her calf, her pussy lips, juicy in every aspect, close up slowly onto your ready cock, promising a warm, intimate kiss as a reward to your patience. On the other hand, if she were to keep going lower while reaching back for the upper part of her calf, it would be her other, just as slippery hole taking you in at just the right time and angle. You glance in the direction of your $landlord to make sure you can enjoy yourself with a certain level of impunity.</div> <div id="which-seiza-drop-option"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "She reaches for the bottom">><<replace "#which-seiza-drop-option">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">The coast, literal and figurative, as far as the border pool allows for the analogy, is clear, and you can focus on the big, round ass your $landlady is once again dropping onto your lap as she ultimately opts to apply the sunscreen all the way to the bottom of her calves. The moment you so eagerly anticipated is finally here, and you feel your climax surging at the mere idea. Finally, your fantasy realizes, and your $landlady's ass lowers onto your lap just enough for her pussy lips, covered by soft, pliable swimsuit fabric, wrap around the head of your cock. "Aaand...there" $mom comments, satisfied, as her hand finally reaches the bottom of her calf, and your glans partially pops into her, throbbing and twitching. As you reach climax, your eyes would tend to roll to the back of your head, but you try your best to be aware of your surroundings, taking in as much of the sight and sensations your $landlady is gifting you. As for how well you manage, you couldn't say. What you do know is that you have shot your first batch of cum into your unaware $landlady, who keeps on massaging her ankle, even going as far as, after having locked your cock in place, swaying her ass left and right as she thoroughly applies the sunscreen on both sides of her leg. You instinctively drop back, your muscles relaxing, causing your erection to actually thrust a bit further into your $landlady just as she lifts herself up, effectively never popping out of her before she goes for the third drop, to care for her other leg. For this side, $mom doesn't sway but, rather, keeps herself leaning, so that your cock is unevenly kissed by her pussy lips. "Gotta make it even" she explains, to your immediate and total agreement. Time and time again she leans, each time stroking more than just her calf, her body accepting more than just sunscreen. By the time $mom clicks the sunscreen's cap closed, to avoid accidentally spilling the excess, cum is pouring out of her pussy as if backfiring at each new shot from your cock. The last spurt of cum can clearly be seen leaving your body and stretching towards $mom's, as if each batch of cum were striving to fill her up, ultimately splashing against the already leaking hole. "All done! See?" $mom is proud of the result, and sways left and right to parade her calves and, unknowingly, her leaking hole, "Maybe it's a bit too much, but better safe than sorry. Right?" You agree.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Take a swim" "Late Afternoon Pool Swim">><</button>></div> <<ClumsyExp 6>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumOnPantiesCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>> <<if $clumsy > 8>><<button "She sits back down">><<replace "#which-seiza-drop-option">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">In the middle of massaging her calf, your $landlady gives clear signs of fatigue and mild discomfort. Sloppy and without care, she arches her back, her fat ass enhanced in its most pleasant features right in front of you. In this unknowingly sexy pose, $mom runs a finger along the bikini, that had run too far up in there, giving you a couple, momentary glimpses of her warm, wet holes lubricated by, and glistening in, a layer of sunscreen. "I'm getting tired..." she sighs, exhausted, and sits down on your lap, taking your hard cock up her ass in one single thrust as you watch closely, in disbelief. In a matter of a second, you watch your cock spreading her hole, penetrating it, getting swallowed by it and, finally, disappearing completely as her big, round ass sits comfortably on your lap. The sight is so beautiful, so overwhelming, that you lose control of your voice and release a loud moan, unable to restrain yourself. Your hands, previously on the sides of your chair, run towards her waist and pull her back towards you. Thankfully, before you could do so, she also let out of a short "Ouch!" as she sat, so, by the time your hands were on her body, you were simply helping her. "Oh, honey...Sorry for startling you, but I think I got a cramp. Am I hurting you?" she is so cute, blushing and worrying that her ass might be too PAWG for you to handle comfortably, "Do you mind if I sit here until it passes? I know I can be a bit...heavy." "Not at all, $mom." you smile and lean back, resting your head, trying to seem as relaxed as possible, despite your obvious reasons for considering letting lust take over, not to give away the true situation. "Thanks, honey." she sighs and relaxes, sitting even more comfortably on your lap, her hole loosening up after the sudden scare and her butt slowly, evenly spreading on your lap while warming up your cock, making it rise. "Oh, you are so kind..." she smiles, turning to look at you. You are not sure whether she meant to tease you, but she doesn't seem to have any clue what she is doing, "So considerate." She is too adorable and, at the same time, too sexy. You feel guilty, but, at the same time, it's not exactly your fault. You are just enjoying a nice, little perk of doing your innocent $landlady a favor.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You are not sure why, but your $landlord is staring at you. There is a faint hint of suspicion in his eyes. It's hard to tell whether he is looking at you, or just in your direction. Right, he was probably alerted by the moaning. "Are you alright?" he questions your $landlady from afar. "Yeah, I'm good." she smiles and presses her ass down against your lap with intent, "I just sat on something funny." Since your $landlord clearly noticed the obvious bit of the situation, you wave and go for the dad joke, "Hello, //I'm 'funny' //". Everyone chuckles. You, to sell your joke to whomever might be buying. Your $landlady, sincerely amused. Your $landlord, indulging the mood of the group. You can feel your $landlady's laughter terribly well as her abdominal muscles twitch, reverberating through your entire shaft. "Anyway", feeling the tension has been dealt with, $mom clarifies, "It's just a little cramp. I'm sitting still until it passes." She seems to be relaxing. "Take your time." you assure her, "It's no problem." "Well, I can't sit on you forever" she protests, "But, until it stops hurting, I'll make myself comfortable."</div> <div class="scene chapter">With her last words, she begins shifting in place, her soft, full, round, plump ass rubbing against your lap, gyrating your cock inside her, until she finds a comfortable spot. She is facing forward, so you can't really see what is happening, but you are sure you are having another one of your lucky days. You feel your cock throbbing at each minor movement of hers, voluntary or involuntary, as her rectum begins doing its job, trying to move the foreign object that is your cock around. It is becoming harder and harder to keep calm. Your $landlady seems unaware and keeps talking, occasionally making little movements that cause her warm, soft hole to move around your shaft, massaging it gently. "Thank you for putting up with me." she says, a bit shy, "It's good to have someone so sweet and understanding like you." "Don't mention it, $mom." you smile, relaxing as you enjoy the show. With some "uuh~", an amount of "aah~", and a touch of "ooh~", without a word, $mom begins sloppily kneading her fat cheeks in front of you, using both hands and spreading them apart, showing you how your throbbing cock is stretching her ass, her juicy hole twitching and clenching around it. "Mmmm..." she hums and bites her lips, a little moan escaping her lips. You try to keep calm. It's not easy. Your $landlady's plump, soft ass is fully weighing on your lap, the warmth and wetness of her rectum enveloping your cock, the pressure and friction increasing with each subtle move she makes. "Yeah, $mom, keep doing that" you comment, casually, trying not to show your eagerness, "Maybe a bit more toward-...yeah, exactly like that~". "I am not sure it is helping, though...I feel like the cramp's frequency", aka the throbbing of your cock, "is getting faster...maybe I should stop".</div> <div class="scene chapter">"No!" you protest, a bit too loudly, "I mean, no, I think it is working, don't stop just yet. You...you...just lean forward and arch your back a bit more. I'm sure that way the blood can flow more easily and the cramp will go away faster...and keep massaging it!" "Oh, that makes sense. Thank you, sweetie~" she smiles and leans forward, arching her back, her ass in full display as it now fills most of your field of view. You keep staring at the erotic sight, on the verge of cumming, wondering what will finally tilt you over the edge as you feel your climax surging, but never quite exploding. Your cock is throbbing violently as it is squeezed by your $landlady's soft, round, fat, perfect ass. The stimulation is immense, as your $landlady moans, and her asshole twitches wildly around the base of your shaft, begging for you to shoot your load up her fat ass. Your $landlady stretches further and further, arching her back and spreading her cheeks slowly but tirelessly, in a sort of slow-mo anticipation of the money shot, until her fingers finally lose grip of her cheeks, glistening and slippery from the sunscreen, making them clap together right where they meet your cock, causing them to shake and wobble unexpectedly as $mom clenches up from the surprise. That does it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your cock, without a jerk nor a stroke, erupts violently and abundantly, shooting thick, hot loads of your cum into your $landlady's warm, tight asshole, as far up as it would take it. "Oops!" your $landlady exclaims, innocently teasing, bringing one hand to her lips as to mimic, exaggerating, her reaction to her clumsiness, while looking back towards you. She tries to relax, but the throbbing of your cock alerts her every time, causing her to tighten up after every spurt, and relax immediately after, effectively milking you while she wraps her head about the new sensations pervading her, "It's starting to feel warmer, //uuh~//...and the throbbing of the muscle is, //aah~//... more regular and... //mmmhh~//... //pleasing~//... yeah, I'm feeling better, alright~". In fact, as she explains, the longer you wait, both of you, each in a different type of bliss, the less she feels the pain, as you can feel your cock going flaccid, eventually slipping out of her steaming hot hole, clueing her in about the end of the healing process. "Aaahh, much better now!" your $landlady chimes, as soon as she is able to fix her bikini, trapping all the cum starting to leak from her hole, hiding your misdeeds while waving at her husband, letting him know, //"We did it! It was a pain in the butt, and it still kind of burns, but we did it."//</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<button "Take a swim" "Late Afternoon Pool Swim">><</button>></div> <<ClumsyExp 9>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $analCreampieCounter += 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She sits back down (Clumsy must be higher than 8)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="chapter scene">Not even three forkfuls into the meal, your $landlady begins coughing, and everyone turns to her, concerned, as she does so for a bit longer than the occasional cough. You and your $landlord watch in concern as she reaches for her half full glass (she has always been an optimist) to wash it down, and drinks methodically, yet worried. While the cough doesn't stop, she does manage to clear her throat. She can breathe, speak, and is absolutely out of danger, but the cough still lingers. Your $landlord, ever the gentleman, suggests to 'do something', though he's all out of ideas as to what exactly. You have a few in mind.</div> <div id = "dinner-choke-options">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "She waves your concerns away. Nothing more happens." "Dinner End">><</button>> <<if $pantsRipped == 1 and $gullible > 8>><<button "Heimlich Manhandling">><<replace "#dinner-choke-options">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"We could do the Heimlich maneuver", you timidly throw the idea on the table, "Just to play it safe." Your $landlord, being the overprotective man that he is, is all for it. "Of course, you're right!", he agrees, before realizing, "But I don't know how to do it..." "Don't worry, $dad", you assure him, "I took a class on first aid. I can do it!". You stand up and approach your $landlady. She seems very confused and worried. "Honey, I don't think-", she begins, but is cut off by a brief coughing fit, before your arms wrap around her waist from behind, "Ooh...!" "Alright, $mom", you say, "Just trust me, ok? It's gonna be fine." "If you say so, dear...", she replies, before another, slightly weaker coughing fit. Her soft, thick body is a delight to touch<<if $pantsRipped == 1>>, especially the bit she unknowingly exposes wearing these ripped pants<<endif>>. The plumpness of her buttcheeks, right where they hide her warm holes, is pressed tightly against your hardening cock as you grind against $mom. Your hands roam her stomach, feeling its softness and warmth as you rub circles, massaging her. "Oh... oh my...", $mom mumbles, eyes closing at the sudden, intimate touch. "It's ok, $mom", you say, voice lowering, "You can trust me. I won't let you go." "Mmh... ok... o-oh!" As you grind against her, you slowly slide a hand from her stomach to her breast, and grope her through her shirt. Her mouth falls open, letting out a surprised moan as you tease her sensitive tit, $mom's eyes widening with surprise. "O-Oh, honey..." she begins arguing, "...is this really necessary?" "Of course, $mom, I am just...making sure there is enough room for your chest to expand. It is essential." you squeeze handfuls of her huge tits, right under your $landlord's agreeing eyes, who reassures her, "You know I wouldn't be okay with this, if it weren't absolutely necessary. Just let him do whatever he thinks will be best. Don't resist it." "O-Okay" she sighs, "just...be a bit more considerate...I'm not accustomed to being manhandled like this." "Yes, yes, don't worry. You're doing a great job."</div> <div class="scene chapter">Your hands roam all over your $landlady's body, touching her soft, warm belly and thighs, and groping her tits, teasing her nipples and making her moan. You lean closer to her and kiss her neck. She shudders, but doesn't try to push you away. She moans softly, and your hands explore her, her body warming up. Self-conscious, $mom tries to bargain, "I- I feel a whole lot better already! We can go back to the table, now. Thank you both for being so considerate." As your $landlord, your best wingman when it comes to fucking his wife, explains to her how important it is that your hands explore her body and you take her vitals as the maneuver progresses, you let your cock out of your pants and let it snuggle in between your $landlady's fat buttcheeks, as she can most definitely feel. In fact, she tries to reason with her husband, "So...you won't be mad if... something inappropriate happens? Something only my hubby should do?" Still thinking his wife is referring to the inappropriate touching, which he has already cleared for her sake, your $landlord stresses the point, "//Anything// he does for this maneuver, goes." "Then, I guess..." she turns to you, knowing this is all for her sake, and the perversion must be in her mind only. She remember to pray about these unholy doubts but, in the meantime, she quivers in your hands, "...keep going, honey. I won't interrupt you anymore." "It's okay, $mom, it's understandable...now, get closer so I can hold you properly." you direct her fat ass carefully as she snuggles closer to you, as to get your cock in $mom's soft, forbidden, warmth.</div> <div id = "dinner-choke-options-2">\ <div class="options chapter"><<if $pantsRipped == 1 and $gullible > 8>><<button "Fuck her pussy">><<replace "#dinner-choke-options-2">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You can feel her heat, and the moistness of her panties, as you slowly grind against her. As much as she hates the fact, her body is excited, possibly from the recent sensation of danger, and the newer one of being safe in your arms. Her pussy is wet, her nipples hard, and her skin hot. You want nothing more than to feel her warmth enveloping your cock, and so, you take a risk. You guide her so that her panties can slide to the side and allow your cock to find her wet opening. You slowly grind, making sure your tip will be lubricated by her juices. "Ooh...", she moans, feeling your hard cock against her soft, warm folds, "...that's so..." "You're doing great, $mom", you reassure her, "Now, hold tight, because this might be uncomfortable. You don't want to choke again." "Of course, sweetie. Whatever is best..." $mom attempts her best to go limp, but still able to stand on her own. You guide her hips as she grinds against your cock, rubbing it, and lubricating it with her pussy juices. When she's nice and wet, and your cock is well-lubricated, you start to slide inside her. "Mmmph...", $mom groans, feeling her $hertenant's hard cock entering her, "I-is that...?" "It's ok, $mom, you don't need to worry", you lie, "This is just part of the process." "O-oh!", your $landlady yelps. "You should be feeling a sense of fullness just about..." you keep sliding your cock into her, until you feel like, at least for now, you have reached full depth. Running your hand, the one fondling her sexy belly fat, just below her navel, you gently press on the spot, "...here". "I- I do!", $mom gasps, and moves her hand next to yours, feeling the fullness of your cock inside her pussy, turning to her husband to make sure he is not mad about such a sexual sensation pervading her. "Whatever it is, it must really be quite large for you to be able to feel it like that", $dad comments, in disbelief, tempted to cope a feel himself, but ultimately opting to let you handle this. There is nothing to worry, of course, so you calm everyone's spirits, "It's alright, now just stay calm, and relax. Trust me. You'll feel so much better."</div> <div class="scene chapter">As you say this, from the way her pussy clenches on your cock, you know that feeling better is exactly what she is afraid of. You wrap one arm around her waist, while the other still goes across her torso to allow you to knead her tits, holding her in place as you slowly begin to move inside her, thrusting slowly, making her shudder with pleasure. Her mouth is agape, a constant stream of moans coming from her, though the cough is still present. "It's alright, honey, let it happen, we're right here for you.", $dad comforts her. "I'll make you feel much better, $mom", you promise, and slowly begin picking up the pace. "Mmmmph!", $mom moans as your cock fills her tight pussy, stretching her warm walls around your hard shaft, her eyes losing focus and rolling back as her body trembles. She is so hot, so soft, and so sexy. "Are you okay, honey!?" your $landlord is evidently concerned at the expression your $landlady is making right in his face, her jaw progressively going more limp, her tongue timidly poking out in a bashful ahegao, as she is still very conscious of her surroundings, though letting herself be transported with pleasure. "Never better~" she manages to mumble. "Good, good! I was afraid for a second tha-" "Me too!", she cuts him off, her pussy squeezing tighter around your cock, "But you were right...<<Color $playerFName>> knows what he is doing", then she turns to you, "and he is making me feel much, //much// better already". She looks ecstatic, but not quite fully corrupted by lust just yet. She is clearly conflicted, as she has been taught to see such pleasures as evil and sinful, especially so outside of the boundaries of marriage, but it is her nature to be submissive and obedient, and her husband did agree to this, so she goes with the flow, this torrential, overwhelming flow of lust that is pervading her senses.</div> <div class="scene chapter">You can feel her hot body trembling with desire, and the way her pussy is squeezing and dripping around your hard cock. Her eyes are glazed over, and her tongue lolls out of her mouth, dripping drool onto the table. She is panting, and moaning, her hips bucking and her soft body pressing against you. Her huge breasts are jiggling as she bounces, and her fat ass is slapping against your waist as you pound her. She is so tight and warm, and you can feel her slick juices coating your cock. "Ohhh... Oh God...Oh //God!//" she moans, in an ever higher pitch, her head tilted back in pleasure, "<<Color $playerFName>>, I- I'm- I'm c-close...!" "I am too! Just a couple more well-delivered thrusts, $mom, and we are done!", you keep thrusting into her, harder and faster, as her pussy clenches and throbs around your cock, getting closer and closer to the edge. She is moaning loudly, and her husband is worried. "Honey! Are you okay!?", he shouts. Her eyes mildly focus for some moments onto her husband, and she brings her index to her puckered lips, kindly and clumsily asking him to remain silent for a little while longer. She is about to cum, and doesn't want him to be aware of it, or spoil it for her. She is ashamed, and guilty, but her pleasure is far too intense for her to resist it. You feel her pussy clenching and throbbing around your cock as she orgasms, her hot, slick juices coating your shaft. She is shaking and moaning, her head tilted back in ecstasy, her eyes rolling back and her tongue lolling out of her mouth. As for you, you grunt wildly as you give your final thrust into your $landlady, burying your cock balls deep into her, causing her to reach climax just as you begin unloading batch after batch of your strong, fertile seed right into her welcoming, receptive womb. Her insides milk your cock for every last drop of cum, and the sensation of being filled with your seed only prolongs her orgasm, leaving her trembling and gasping for breath, voicelessly and mindlessly begging for more. More pounding. More pleasure. More //cum//.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As the thrusts have finally end, your $landlord feels it is safe enough to take his wife's head, which would otherwise be lumping down, in his hands and thoroughly scrutinize her expression, a novelty to him. "Are you alright, darling?", he asks. She is still trembling, and gasping for breath, her body covered in a thin layer of sweat, and her pussy dripping with cum. Her eyes are glazed over, and she looks exhausted, but blissfully content. She is too spent to form a sentence, so she just feebly nods. "You look like you are about to faint", $dad observes, "Are you sure that's normal?" As the two of you end the entanglement, your $landlady reassures her husband, "I'm just a little ditzy, is all...", then, sincerely, "thank you for insisting I'd be taken care of...I really needed that", she turns to you, not even glancing at her husband anymore. You both smile at each other, and $dad is none the wiser, despite the evident mess left on the table and the floor. "You are welcome, dear. That's what a husband is supposed to do for his wife", he kisses her on the temple, before turning to you who, in the meantime, have slumped on your chair, thus hiding your cock under the table, "you'll have to teach me, sooner or later". As your $landlady wobbles shakily towards her chair and takes a seat, a noticeable *splat* sound as she does so, she comments, supporting, dreamy "That's a lovely idea, honey...if only you'd learn to do //that//..."</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Dinner End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculation -= 1>> <<set $cumInPanties = 1>> <<set $vaginalCreampieCounter += 1>> <<GullibleExp 9>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Fuck her pussy (Gullible must be higher than 8, her pants must be ripped)</span><<endif>></div></div> <<set $firstAidConvo = 1>> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Heimlich Manhandling (Gullible must be higher than 8, her pants must be ripped)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<div class="chapter scene">You can barely hear your $landlady through the sound of your heartbeat, but once she turns her head and loudly calls out to your $landlord, your attention is immediately brought back by the ongoing state of emergency. "Darling?" she calls, not receiving any clear answer from across the house, "Breakfast is on the table." After a moment of silence, $dad replies from afar. "I'll be there in a minute, love. I'm-" his voice trails in the distance and your $landlady turns her whole body to make sure she heard it correctly. "What did he say? He's what?" she asks you, almost whispering, focused on the direction from where your $landlord's voice came. The way she turned her legs under the table forces you to move your own, thus leaving you exposed. "Cumming, $mom!" you answer, unable to stop by now, and cumming like a fountain, your generous, thick stream flying multiple times up in the air and falling, quite loudly too, into the cup of coffee that is the closest to you. "Right, 'coming'. Always 'coming'. I wonder how long I will have to wait on 'coming'" she complains, though with a very patient tone, more like an excuse to voice her worry for her husband's hunger, unknowingly feeding her $hertenant's lust. Every time you think you finished, you hear her rephrase it just slightly differently, as if motivating you to cum one more time every time she says 'coming', until, finally, her voice and your lust know some rest as your $landlord enters the room. He rushed to give his wife a kiss, so you had a couple of seconds to hide your deeds, though surely not enough to get rid of the evidence. Namely, the cup of coffee filled to the brim with your hot, thick, white cum, sitting there on the table waiting for someone to pick it up. "So, did you finish, dear?" $mom asks. "Yup!" you and your $dad say in unison, raising some eyebrows in the room as it is not clear what you just finished. Weird. After this moment of silence, attention is brought to the cups of coffee, and the stark difference one bears with the rest of them doesn't go unnoticed. "I don't remember making one with cream" $mom scratches her pretty head. "I-I do!" you stutter. Not your most gracious attempt at gaslighting her, but $mom doesn't see any reason why you would lie about something so trivial. "Oh, I guess I did then" she shrugs her shoulders as it is to be determined whose cup that is, or will be.</div> <div class="chapter scene">"I do fancy a cup of coffee with cream" $mom grabs the cup for herself, and explains, proud and believing, "so it was probably my subconscious looking after me" She chuckles. Everyone sits and grabs their cup of choice. Small talk arises, with light comments on the events of the past day and the expectations of the one about to unfold, unevenly spaced with food, or rather, drink, appreciation. Your $landlady holds her coffee in both hands, close to her chest, really savouring the aroma rising up from it through the vapour. She takes a timid sip as she lovingly maintains eye contact with her dear husband, who is talking about his day, either present or past, you can't really tell, boring as it always is. Her eyebrows arch as $mom gives an approving hum and look at the cup, impressed at the quality of the mixture she so mindlessly concocted. "Is it too strong?" is the immediate, polite question from your $landlord. "Yes, but not the coffee, the cream. The taste is so rich...", $mom admits, and savours the taste lingering in her mouth, thoroughly, "...and nutty! The cream is a bit too much, and overwhelming, but it is so tasty, I don't mind the fainter taste of coffee." She takes a second sip, and confirms her first, favourable impression, before going back to actively listening to her husband dearest, whom she silently encourages to continue. This would be a very nice moment, surely a good memory to harbour for anyone, which they will, were it not for the truth, unknown to all but you, about your $landlady's coffee. As the conversation continues, so does the consumption of the beverage. You have been watching her the entire time, her lips gently kissing the cup's edge and her throat gulping your cum with the occasional, quiet hum of appreciation. Your own throat, on the other hand, is dry and constricted, as you struggle to keep your cool, your cock rock hard, and your mouth shut. You are not even aware of the fact that you've been staring, or rather glaring, at her, with your eyes wide open, your breathing accelerated and the grip of your hands tightening every time your $mom swallows another mouthful of your cum. That is, until you are snapped back to reality by $mom claiming everyone's attention in order to joke around. "Did it leave a 'stache?" she asks, as she has not noticed, or cared, about the evident, thick line of warm jizz that got stuck on her upper lip, making a silly face to playfully enhance the effect. Your $landlord is quick to point it out and they both have a laugh, as she uses her tongue to lick it away. The taste is strong, and she can't help but let out an "mmmhh", closing her eyes and savouring it, "so creamy and sweet~". Your $landlady's tongue not only harvested all that precious cum off her lip, but pushed some of it to the side of her mouth, in a fat glob of almost pure spunk. Your $landlord is quick to point that out and, as $mom fails to reach for it multiple times, despite extending her tongue with so much expertise it is borderline vulgar, he resorts to lovingly wipe it off with his thumb.</div> <div class="chapter scene">They share quite the romantic moment as $dad cleans your cum off his wife's craving mouth, including the moment when he feeds her the large, dense, savory glob of his own $histenant's cum, in an otherwise innocently intimate way. A complicit smile is shared, but nothing too salacious for the breakfast table. With an embarrassed giggle as she remembers you are still there, $mom thanks her thoughtful hubby and goes back to take the last sips of her yummy coffee with cream, as the conversation moves on in a natural way. Eventually, the chitchat ends, together with the hot beverages, to the extreme satisfaction of everyone, though your focus is on your $landlady, whose last comment about the coffee, before kissing her husband goodbye, is: "My subconscious really knows what it's doing, I didn't know I craved cream so much!"</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Breakfast" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $cumBreath to 1>> <<set $cumSwallowedCounter += 1>> <<UseGBP 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">Suddenly, the movie cuts to a steamy sex scene, portrayed in as much details as its rating would allow. Your $landlady, poor thing, is shocked such explicit material is now showing on your Living Room screen, and she would have thought twice before picking this movie, especially with you present, had she noticed the content warnings. "Cover your eyes, darling, I-" $mom hurriedly looks left and right for the remote, and fumbles with the buttons once she finally has it in her hands, trying to pause or stop the streaming. After a handful of seconds of panic leading nowhere but further into the sex scene, $mom loses all hope in making the piece of advanced technology work, and resorts to blocking the streaming from reaching you altogether, grabbing the covers you two were sharing and throwing them onto you, pulling you down against her for better leverage. "I'm sorry, dear, you didn't, and you surely don't, have to see this. Stay there until they ar-...it! Until it is done!" You hear a scoff, probably your $landlord's reaction to his wife's overprotective stance over you and your passive acceptance of it.</div> <div class="scene chapter">He wouldn't be scoffing as much if he knew your face is in between your $landlady's thick thighs, and you are taking in all the aroma from her sex, enhanced by the ongoing adrenaline rush. Given all the commotion and the fact she is, by all means, grappling you, she is not paying much thought to the fact that your hands have ended up, or rather you purposely placed them, on her butt and thighs, wandering between these two areas to your heart's content, grabbing and groping avidly, as if trying to squeeze out more of her sweet juices of excitement. "Please, hun, stop resisting, this is all for your own good..." is $mom's only comment to your hands preying on her softest, most forbidden spots. With the cover completely blocking your sight, your other senses are heightened and, while your $landlady's voice is muffled by the sheets, the noises coming from the movie's sex scene are perfectly audible, the moans and gasps, the creaking of the bed, the slapping of flesh, it all paints a vivid mental picture of what's happening on the screen. "Oh my goodness, I had no idea movies had become so lewd nowadays!" $mom exclaims, clearly shocked and embarrassed, while you are getting hornier and hornier by the second, and your $landlady's panties are so soaked your hands are starting to get wet. "You surely can't see that!" $mom moves around a bit more, to make sure her hold of you would be swift, in case you even thought of emerging, but thus allowing you to hook her pants, and lift them up to her knees, together with her soaked panties, revealing a much wet, warm pussy, with all the womanly aroma it is capable of producing. //"This is indecent!"// $mom comments, under her breath, but doesn't do anything about the exposure, and just keeps watching the movie, engrossed. The scene keeps cutting back and forth between the hot sex and the man story line from which the memories of sex have emerged, and $mom is kept on the edge as you start playing with her pussy, kissing and sniffing, licking and suckling on it, making sweet love to it with your mouth. Your $landlady, too <<Color "Distracted">> by everything going on on screen, seems to be getting in the mood, probably mistaking her pleasure with something her own body is doing to her, as a result of the forbidden material she is watching, to which she is not accustomed to. "So that's how..." is a comment often mixed in with, "My gosh! Like that!?" and "Wow, that is...//just wow//...", not to mention the recurrent, "This is too much even for me, let alone you, young man! So...no peeking!", after which she temporarily squeezes your face a bit harder between her quivering thighs, or presses your face closer to her needy, accepting pussy. "Just let him watch the movie, dear, he's missing half the plot, there. What's the worse that could happen? He might learn a thing or two" your $landlord chuckles, causing your $landlady fierce response, as she is already trying hard to keep her composure, "None of what's on the screen is proper in a respectable relationship, and you know it doesn't happen in any marriage." You have a quite clear understanding of the sex scene, and it isn't taboo at all. She is probably referring to the fact they are being quite passionate about it, enjoying the sex, probably not in the missionary position, and the woman seems to know what she wants, and is not afraid to moan it out loud. This speaks plenty about their sex life, while your $landlord goes silent, probably thinking the same thing.</div> <div class="scene chapter">As the climax gets near, so does your $landlady, who is panting heavily and squirming on the couch, though muffling the sounds with the very same covers under which she keeps pushing your head deeper and deeper into her crotch, to the point where you can't really breathe, but her juices are flowing so naturally you could almost drink them. "//Almost there, hun//...//nearing the climax//...of the scene, I mean...oh, gosh!" $mom moans softly, as the movie is reaching its peak. She is probably talking about the scene, but you know better. Soon after, the room is filled with an unusual chorus made out of the actor and actress soundly reaching their climax, together with your $landlady muffling hers, while you moan your own, psychological, pleasure as you keep passionately making out with her quivering pussy. As this happens, your $landlady also has the promptness of spirit to protect you from all of this indecency, by squeezing your head more tightly between her thighs, and pressing it downward against her pussy, to make sure not a sound will reach you, as she shakes and quivers, while you lick and kiss her through her orgasm, savouring the juices she is generously letting out. Slowly, her orgasm ebbs away, as you ever more delicately suckle on your sweet reward until, eventually, your $landlady relaxes more than enough for you not to have any more excuses to keep your head covered. </div> <div class="scene chapter">As you emerge, you find her limp, and panting, satisfied, her eyes losing focus as they shift between you, the movie, and the ceiling. Right, and her husband, as he chuckles, "You missed the //climax//, there", mocking partly your $landlady for her overprotective behaviour, partly you for accepting it. Still, your $landlady defends, ambiguously, panting as she tries to regain some composure and decency, //"No, he didn't"//.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Evening End">><</button>></div> <<DistractedExp 4>> <<set $undefinedCounter += 1>>

<div class="scene chapter">"Sweetie," $mom calls for your attention, so you temporarily slow down your efforts, and divert your attention to her face and words, "are you okay? Do you need help?" "What? What do you mean? Help with what?" you avert her eyes and play dumb. "Oh, honey, you have nothing to worry about, it's fine, really. I know how much of a good boy you've been lately, helping out around the house...and good boys deserve to be cut some slack every once in a while." warm smile, then faking seriousness for a second, "Just don't make a habit out of this, mister!", before giggling to herself. You stopped stroking at the revelation, and $mom hasn't failed to notice. "Come on," she encourages, smiling, "go back to...whatever it is you were doing". Is that complicity in her tone, pretending not to know exactly what's going on under the table she is sitting at, or is your $landlady actually this dense and supportive of anything you might be doing? She continues. "I know what you boys are like, you have things you'd rather keep secret, but I assure you, everyone has gone through that phase. If you need anything, just tell me, I'll do my best to show you there's nothing to be ashamed of...and I promise I won't be too nosy about what you're hiding", $mom is about to drop it there, but then adds, winking, "though I have an inkling". You think for a second on your request. It's a demanding exercise for your mind, assessing how much you can get away with while still maintaining plausible deniability."</div> <div id = "Undertable-gbp">\ <div class="options chapter"><<button "Praises">><<replace "#Undertable-gbp">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">You advance a timid, polite request, only a few words, and more of a statement of gratitude than anything, but it makes clear what things you might want but dare not ask, "Thank you for praising me." "Oh, honey~" $mom shuffles about, her tits wobbling as they still sit heavily on the table, "aren't you just the sweetest! I can tell praises work with you a whole lot better than lectures, and you have been deserving a whole lot of them lately". You resume jerking off, soon getting back to feeling your orgasm surging, focusing on your $landlady's cleavage. Whenever she lifts her chest from the table, you can admire her full breasts sagging and swaying, and every time she presses forward you are met with the sight of her huge tits squeezed together, held up, enhancing their roundness and size. You would love to have them wrapped around your cock or, at the very least, pushed against your face for you to revel in their tenderness and scent. "In fact," $mom stands up from her chair and sways towards you, soon granting this lustful wish of yours, as if it were obvious from your eyes following her chest up and down, "I dare say you deserve some cuddles. Come here, you~". In a matter of seconds, $mom is all over you, hugging you, showering you with praises, and kisses and pats on the head, which is now mostly lost in lecherous fantasies and, more literally, in her chest. "Ah...$mom," you whine, trying to get her attention, "I'm gonna...!" "Look at you," she coos, "a sweet young man like you asking for nothing but a few cuddles from his landlady~", then, with a kiss at each praise, she keeps pampering you, "such a good boy" *mwah* "my handsome little helper" *mwah*. At this point, you are no longer capable of speech, but $mom gets the gist, and hugs you tightly against her, letting you revel in her warmth, her scent, her voice and her presence, the last of which is the strongest, since her mouth is right next to your ear. "That's it, honey, just relax...let your $lady take care of you~", her breath is warm against your skin, and her breasts feel so soft and comforting. Your $landlord walks into the room, noticing the bold display of affection, frankly rubbing him the wrong way. Still, it does look like it's just a motherly hug, though inevitably made to inspire jealousy by your $landlady's generous, voluptuous shapes. </div> <div class="scene chapter">"What's going on here?" he asks, a tinge of bother in his question, as he keeps up with his morning routine, looking for stuff such as keys and wallet, sometimes even walking out of the room for a handful of seconds before walking back in. You are about to sadly stop on the verge of your orgasm to reply. You even open your mouth to do so, but your $landlady is faster to act, and smothers you with a mouthful of her chest. As $mom strokes your hair, she whispers right into your ear, "Your $lady will take care of everything, sweety. Don't you worry about a thing. Just enjoy your well deserved cuddles to the end~" Your cock throbs ever more evidently. The sensation is so strong, it is hard not to whimper, though $mom's embrace, and her fat tit in your mouth, manage to conceal most of your moans. "<<Color $playerFName>> was just feeling a bit...lonely, let's say" $mom informs her husband, "so I am letting him know that he can always count on his $lady for company and some well deserved cuddles. That is", your overstimulated mind is almost going blank, your climax impending, and she approaches your ear to whisper once again, this time in hearing distance from her husband, "if he behaves like the good boy I know he is." In doing this, her tongue and lips flick against your ear, tickling it, finally tilting you over the edge with a long, warm, wet kiss right against your ear. As your $landlord distractedly replies to your $landlady, having bought her story but still being bothered by her actions, she is ignoring him, focusing on her good boy's well-being, motherly brushing your hair while comforting you. "There, there, good boy~", $mom coos in your ear, "your $lady is here. Your $lady is right here. You have been such a good, helpful, polite boy, and I am so proud of you. Such a good boy~" You are shooting ropes of cum over and over, and the whole of it is a haze of warmth and satisfaction, with your $landlady's embrace, taste, scent, and voice the main focus of your senses. As you come down from the heights of orgasm, you notice the room is quiet, and $mom is gently swaying with your head against her chest, whispering sweet little nothings until you are satisfied with the cuddles. Your $landlord is still in the room, getting ready for his day, unaware of what he just let happen right under his nose. You raise your head and look at your $landlady, who smiles warmly and gives you a kiss on your forehead. "I hope my sweet boy enjoyed his treat", she whispers, so as not to let your $landlord hear her, but you did, and it makes your cock twitch back to life.</div> <<UseGBP 1>> <<set $ejaculations -= 1>> <<set $undefinedCounter += 1>> <div class="options chapter"><<button "End Breakfast" "Breakfast End">><</button>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>></div></div>

<div class="scene chapter">"Oh, shoot!", $mom uses her worst language, which soon turns to disappointment and mild sadness, "The body wash got bumped out of hands...now it's somewhere on the shower floor...", then, trying to play it down with a jesting tone, "How ever shall I do?" As everyone rattles their brains looking for a solution, has the small, crowded shower become a //think tank//?</div> <div id="which-fallen-bodywash-option"> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>> <<if $gullible > 1>><<button "Pretend your cock is the bottle">><<replace "#which-fallen-bodywash-option">><span class = "slowfade"><<timed 400ms t8n>><div class="scene chapter">"The bottle is not on the floor" you correct her, despite everyone having heard it clatter against the shower plate, "It fell more or less into my hands, against my lap", meaning your crotch, "But I need to hold on to it, else it will fall for good...and I can't really move my arms much, cramped as we are...sorry" "Oh, hun, //you// have nothing to be sorry for. Do you think there is any way for me to //get some// at all?" $mom asks, not without a bit of a pleading undertone. "Do you really need it? It's just the shower pool, for a quick wash. You are going to get a proper shower inside, anyway.", $dad starts the most useless argument despite knowing full well he will lose it, since your $landlady simply likes it this way. It's a small habit, or innocuous fixation, of your $landlady, and everyone is too uncomfortable, or horny, to argue further.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<if $gullible > 1>><<button "She jerks you off from the front" "Late Afternoon Pool Showers All Fallen Bodywash Scenes">><<set $poolShowerFallenBodywashOption = "front wank">><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">She jerks you off from the front (Gullible must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>></div> <</timed>></span><</replace>><</button>><<else>><span style="color:#8c8c8c">Pretend your cock is the bottle (Gullible must be higher than 1)</span><<endif>></div></div>

<<if $poolShowerFallenBodywashOption == "front wank">><div class="scene chapter">"I think I can get it", you wiggle and turn, until you comfortably sit your throbbing cock in your $landlady's hand, by her side, "up to here". You can feel her soft, wet hands ponder your cock's girth, length, and weight, her fingers wrapping around your shaft until $mom has a good hold of your manhood. "I can't move my arms that much either, sweety, and certainly not enough to lift this huge bottle all the way up...but I can lather my body up if I can manage to get some in the palm of my hands." she proposes. "I could stand still while you jerk it", you build on her idea, "It's slippery, both the bottle for you and the shower plate for me, but I think we can manage, with some effort"</div> <div class="scene chapter">"Sounds like a plan!", $mom agrees, and immediately secures her hold on your cock, beginning to stroke it. You instruct her on how to move her soft, small, warm hands along your shaft, from top to bottom and back up again, directing her twists and warning her to slow down or speed up, to point it there or elsewhere, under the pretense of being of struggling to hold the bottle still. Your $landlady follows your instructions to a T, for //Tugjob//, though she seems to be wondering how empty must the bottle be to get shaken so much without letting out a single drop of its so sought after content. "Ahh...", you try your best to keep from moaning, but it is getting harder and harder, the more your $landlady's expert hands slide along your cock, her fingers rubbing at its tip, the base, and your balls, in an attempt to get her some of that body wash, "You're...you're doing great. Don't worry about the bottle, $mom, I'm sure it's got plenty in store for you, you just need to...", a whimper escapes your mouth as you fail to muffle a moan, then you pant, excited, "...just be patient a little longer and keep jerking it" "That's not really a problem", she replies, and you feel her breath close to your neck, her body pressed against yours, her tits and erect nipples rubbing on your chest, the wet skin gliding easily, "It's nice having a helping hand once in a while, to help relax and unwind." Of course, she is referring to //you// helping //her// get some bodywash to enjoy the shower.</div> <div class="scene chapter">"It really is!", you reply, maybe a bit too euphoric. And how could you not be, as you are let free to stare at your $landlady's breasts, jiggling as she puts some passion into stroking your cock, her lips, pouting as she concentrates and smiling as she tells you what a patient, polite, young man you are, helping her out. Your erection is at its maximum size by now, and thus the tip of it has no place but right against your $landlady's soft pelvis, poking between her cute navel and tight pussy. Your $landlord, the unfortunate soul, is hearing all this unfold, as the wet fapping sounds form the background to the conversation, compliments, and instructions about what is happening literally behind his back, since your back is right against his. It's unbelievable how no one puts two and two together even after your $landlady exclaims, "Oh, it throbbed! In my hand! It's working! I think it's about to come out!"</div> <div class="scene chapter">She's right, of course, and you ready yourself for the final strokes, hurriedly commanding, "Grab it with both hands and shake it!" Complying, $mom wraps a second hand around your girth, and resumes sliding her hold up and down your shaft, with smooth twists of her wrists, as you previously instructed her. Her handjob reaches all the way down to your sack and all the way up to the tip, wrapping it in her soft palms, made slippery by your precum. Her strokes are longer, thorough, and purposeful. She wants that cum, and she is willing to work for it. Her new technique, with both arms hard at work, also enhances your visual stimuli, with her breasts being pushed up and squeezed together as they bounce and jiggle. Her warm, sweet breath and cute, little huffs and puffs also reach you with much more intensity, and you can really feel her dedication to the cause. "Oh, yes...like that...", you groan, "I think the bodywash is coming out. It's there. It's there!" "It's working!", she exclaims, with renovated energy and vigor, her eyes glistening, her breasts heaving. She looks so sexy and beautiful, and the fact that it's all for the sake of your orgasm makes you even more turned on, and eager to blow.</div> <div class="scene chapter">Finally, with a groan, your cock explodes, spilling out thick jets of hot, creamy cum, which your $landlady, in all her surprise and sense of achievement, directs all over her perfect body, from just below her huge breasts to her thick thighs, making sure as much of herself is coated in the white substance before it runs dry again. You then notice your $landlady casually looking at your orgasm face, making sure your eyes are nowhere near her privates before acting on a little idea of hers. As she mistakenly assumes you cannot feel the tip, $mom stretches her bikini bottom farther from her pussy, and directs your cock right at it, making sure to get some of that thick, white stuff on her privates as well, even going as far as pressing the pulsating head of your cock against her labias. She stares elsewhere, or even at you with an awkward smile, as to act sneaky, though her expression clearly shows she is trying to operate something by sense of touch alone. Soon enough, a puddle has formed in $mom's bikini, and her pussy is completely drowned in the dense liquid by the time she pops your cock out of it, to direct a couple more spurts ever so casually onto the palm of one hand while the other keeps jerking you off as it has been doing throughout your climax. "Thanks, hun, I got enough of it to go on for the remainder of the shower", $mom is now only slowly stroking your cock, milking the last drops, just to make sure they don't go to waste, "But I think we ran out of bodywash, now...do you want some?" "Nah, thank you", you politely refuse her offer, "I'm fine with just freshening up. It's all yours." She merrily goes back to her own self-care, humming as she begins rubbing her skin, every cute, little nook and cranny of her mature, sexy body lathered up in your freshly milked semen.</div> <div class="scene chapter">The rest of the shower is relatively uneventful, and the three of you soon find yourselves back outside, drying and talking to each other. "You look like you're in a better mood", $dad remarks, to the both of you. The first to respond is your $landlady, "I feel so much better, now! I feel all freshened up, and my skin feels so soft and moisturized, with this thick layer left by that excellent bodywash". She turns around to point at the bottle on the floor, but there's just a small one on the shower plate, "Huh...//it felt way bigger in my hand//..." Then, as your $landlord's stare shifts to you, silently asking for your reason to be wearing that smug face, you go, "Just the pleasures of a //helping hand//. Right, $mom?", ambiguously not mentioning whether giving it or getting it. "Right!" $mom giggles, giving you a complicit and thankful look, playfully raising her hands, and spreading and wiggling her fingers, her wedding ring glistening in a fat layer of adulterous cum for everyone to see.</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Nothing more happens" "Pre Dinner Pool">><</button>></div> <<GullibleExp 2>> <<set $ejaculation -= 1>> <<set $cumOnHands = 1>> <<set $cumOnFace = 1>> <<set $cumOnFeet = 1>> <<set $cumOnHandsCounter += 1>> <<set $cumOnPussyCounter += 1>> <<endif>>

<div class="scene chapter">It takes you the entire duration of <<Color "Lunch">>, but you manage to inquire on your $landlady's plans for the <<Color "Late Afternoon">> without raising too much suspicion. This <<Color "Late Afternoon">>, you can confidently expect...</div> <div class="options chapter"><<button "Exercise bike" "First Afternoon Kitchen">><<set $workoutOption to "Exercise bike">><</button>> <<button "Night mask" "First Afternoon Kitchen">><<set $workoutOption to "Night mask">><</button>> <<button "Deep tissue massage" "First Afternoon Kitchen">><<set $workoutOption to "Deep tissue massage">><</button>> <<button "Loafing" "First Afternoon Kitchen">><<set $workoutOption to "Loafing">><</button>></div>