Milf Note

Chapter 109: Morning Wood


Like Renji had several times in Kaori's pussy, morning came.

He stirred from a deep, dreamless sleep, his body heavy with the remnants of exhaustion from the previous night's conquests.

The first thing he felt was a warm, wet sensation enveloping his groin area, pulling him toward consciousness like a siren's call.

'What is that…?' he thought.

His eyes fluttered open, blinking against the soft morning light filtering through the curtains of his apartment bedroom.

He could smell the beautiful aroma of the scented candles Reina he prepared for last night, and then there was this other smell; something musky, like spit and arousal.

He heard a low, slurping sound filling the room, sounds of slobbering; a very hungry, devoted slobbering.

"Mhmm. Suck! Suck!"

First he looked for Reina at his side. She wasn't there. Then, he glanced down, where the sound was coming from.

His vision cleared to reveal Reina on her knees between his legs, her voluptuous body arched in submission.

"What the fuck?"

Reina was sucking on his morning wood.

Her fat ass was thrust high in the air, jiggling slightly with each bob of her head, the black lingerie from last night clinging roughly to her motherly curves.

Her heavy breasts swayed pendulously, nipples hard and straining against the sheer fabric as she feasted on his cock with slutty abandon.

"Oh fuck," Renji groaned, his voice husky from sleep, as her lips sealed around his shaft, sucking with a vacuum-like intensity that made his toes curl.

Gluck! GLUCK!! GLUCK!!!

She didn't relent. Saliva dribbled from the corners of her mouth, coating his length in shiny strings that connected her lips to his skin each time she pulled back for air.

The feeling was electric. He'd never had early morning blowjobs like this before and he was already feeling the intense pleasure as her hands gently massaged his balls as if coaxing out every last drop.

But there was a problem; after dumping load after load into Kaori last night, his balls were completely drained, sensitive, and aching from overuse.

There was no way he could have an orgasm right now or he would definitely shoot blanks!

"Reina... what the hell are you doing?" Renji managed to gasp, propping himself up on his elbows, his heart racing as waves of overstimulation crashed over him.

She didn't stop, her head continuing its rhythmic motion, popping off his cock just long enough to speak, a string of spit bridging her lips to the tip.

Oddly, Renji felt victimized.

"Mmm, Master... I was so horny waiting for you all night," she purred. "You ghosted me again and left me here aching for your cock. I couldn't help myself when I woke up and saw you hard in your sleep. I need it... need to taste you."

With that, she plunged back down, deepthroating him with a gag that only spurred her on, her fat ass wiggling enticingly as she worked him over.

"Wait—fuck—Reina, I was just busy last night." Renji groaned as he tried to explain. "Shit happened, okay? We can—oh God—do this later."

But she wouldn't relent, her hunger was insatiable, sucking harder, faster, her cheeks hollowing as she slurped noisily.

"Fuck! This can't be good. Nghh!"

He was about to cum.

The sensitivity bordered on pain, a sharp edge to the pleasure that made his vision blur. "Reina... slow down... I don't think anything is going to come out!" he cried out, his hands fisting the sheets as the pressure built to a breaking point.

Finally, with a shuddering gasp, he came—

SPLURRRTTT!!

"Mhmm!" Reina moaned.

It was a weak, sputtering release that she gulped down eagerly, her throat working to swallow every bit, her eyes watering but filled with triumphant lust.

But at least, he hadn't shot out blanks.

Phew.

Renji collapsed back onto the pillow, crying out in a mix of ecstasy and exhaustion, his body trembling. "Ahh... shit, Reina... you're gonna kill me."

Later, after catching his breath and composing himself, Renji sat on the edge of the bed, pulling on his boxers as Reina knelt before him, her head lowered shyly, cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Her voluptuous mommy body looked even more submissive in that position, the lingerie disheveled from her earlier enthusiasm.

"Look, Reina," Renji said sternly, his voice carrying that authoritative edge he reserved for his milf sluts. "I was just busy last night, that's all. Some stuff came up that I had to handle. You can't just jump on me like that without asking. Especially after I ask to cut it out."

She kept her eyes downcast, fiddling with the lace hem of her bra, her full lips pouting slightly. "I'm sorry, Master," she murmured softly, her voice shy and contrite. "I was just so excited for our session... and when you didn't come home on time, I got worried. Then horny. I didn't mean to overstep."

Renji sighed, reaching out to tilt her chin up, forcing her to meet his gaze. "Fine, you're forgiven. But I guess I haven't been giving you a much attention as you deserve as my housemilf."

He grabbed her breast and gave it a good squeeze. "You know what? I'll make up for it tonight, for sure. I'm gonna fuck you stupid, pound that pussy until you're screaming, and make damn sure you're really pregnant this time. Pump you full until it takes."

Reina's eyes widened, a shy blush spreading across her cheeks. "Oh, Renji... that sounds perfect," she whispered, her nipples hardening visibly under the sheer fabric. "I can't wait for you to breed me more."

Renji smiled.

He moved through his morning routine with efficiency. After a shower, he put on his school uniform and grabbed his backpack from the living room, slinging it over one shoulder.

Reina followed him, still in her lingerie, her hips swaying with that natural milf allure.

"Oh, before you go," she said, leaning against the kitchen counter, her voluptuous body on casual display. "Someone came looking for you yesterday while you were out. It was weird though because he didn't knock, he tried the door handle like he was testing if it was unlocked. I opened it and asked who he was."

Renji paused, turning to her with a raised eyebrow. 'That is weird.'

"Who was it?"

"He said his name was Yuiji," Reina replied.

"I don't know any Yuiji," Renji replied. 'Hmm. Is someone pretending to be another person so they can sneak into my house?'

"What did he look like, Reina?'

"Oh." She tilted her head thoughtfully. "He was tall, broad-shouldered, had dark hair. He was also strangely wearing sunglasses, even though it was getting dark out."

Renji's eyes widened, a chill running down his spine. Sunglasses.

Hideo.

What the fuck? Why the hell was Hideo trying to enter into his house? Renji was quiet for a second, the old fear from yesterday resurfacing.

"That doesn't ring a bell," he said carefully, keeping his voice steady to not alarm her.

Reina shrugged, crossing her arms under her heavy breasts. "Strange, he just said he was a friend and left when I told him you weren't home. Didn't leave a message or anything."

Renji nodded, masking his unease with a firm expression. "Alright. From now on, keep the doors locked. Always. Don't open for anyone you don't know, got it? If he comes back, call the cops and ask for Mrs Endo, the former commissioner's daughter. Let her know this is my apartment."

Reina appeared surprised by the details, but she only said okay.

Renji gave her a quick, possessive kiss, and when he went downstairs, he checked around, his eyes searching for anything or anyone suspicious.

When he saw nothing, he headed into the street.

Hideo. That stone-faced, idiot security guard. Does he want to pick a fight with him?

Well, for his sake, he better not have a wife or a mother.

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