Chapter 119: Over The Top Reaction

"But hold up now..." I said after realising that I was missing a crucial piece of information in the picture. "I get whatever you said up until now, but none of that still explains why you want to make me cum so much."

"T-That...That..." My mother stuttered as she looked away, unable to say the reason she wanted to make me finish so quickly. "T-That's a secret, Kafi! An adult's secret!...So, a child like you shouldn't bother to think about that since it's an adult's business!"

She brought out the grown-up card, as she was unable to find a suitable reason for tugging me off, which made me roll my eyes.

I also didn't bother trying to make her explain since I didn't really care too much, and even suggested a way to help her out since she seemed so desperate and I personally wanted to play with her a little.

"...Actually, mom, what you don't know about me is that I take some time to finish, unlike the usual one stroke and release type of guys, and this amount of flicking your wrists won't be able to satisfy me that easily." I said even though I had absolute control over my entire body, unlike the average human, which meant that I could control when I finish, and could even shoot one on command right now and splatter it all over my mother's breats if I wanted to.

But I still wanted her to make me finish by herself, so I said

"But if you were to add something into the mix, then I'm pretty sure I would cum in a jiffy."

"What?! There's something like that?!" She gave a yelp of surprise and darted at me to tell her what it was like; her life depended on it. "Quickly, tell me, Kafi! Quickly tell me so that Mommy can make you cum as fast as you can!"

"...Well, it's nothing too hard, and you really just have to rub your pussy on the shaft of my cock while you carress the top half with your hands like you're giving it a massage." I said thinking that she would freak out at my lewd suggestion and throw a tantrum like before.

But to my surprise, she only hesitated for a second before immediately pushing herself forward so that her pussy that was drenched in her juices touched the shaft of my penis, which actually made my cock shiver because of how cold the cum seeping out of her vagina was.

Splat!~

Her pussy made a dirty sound of a wet object slapping into something stiff and hard, like a wet cloth slapping onto a solid rock when she pushed it into the bottom part of my dick. And then she quickly grabbed onto the tip of my cock like it was some kind of joystick and started pulling it towards her vagina so that my fully erect dick rubbed against her wet pussy.

Schlick!~ Schlick!~ Schlick!~

Her fat lower lips, which were smooth and squeaky without a single blemish on them, spread apart when they felt a hot rod that was bulging push against them and made way for the entry of my shaft in between her lower lips.

"Then if you say so....I'M CUMMING!~~" I gave a snarky remark while grinning at my hilarious performance before shouting out that I busted in an exaggerated manner, which luckily my mother didn't notice as she was too focused on blocking my jizz that was rushing out of my dick into her hands she used to cover the top.

Splurt!~ Splurt!~ Splurt!~

My dick throbbed as it shot out an unholy amount of fresh semen into the palms of my mother's hand, which she was holding like an umbrella on top of my dick, and made the bottom of her hand look like she had just finished a messy paint job where she only used white paint that was dripping from her palms.

And unfortunately for her clothes, she was a second too late in catching my jizz that shot out, and some of the initial buzz landed right at the bottom of her breasts, which gave her maroon sweater an extra tone of colour.

My body was also a bit different from the average man, and because of that, for some reason, I always blew a load that was several times more then thicker than the normal standard.

Like for example, when others spit out a spoonful, I let out an entire palm full, which always had me second-guessing myself when I jack off by myself since I didn't want to accidentally waterboard my face with my own cum at the end.

The ridiculous amount of jizz I produce was also the reason why I was preparing myself for when my mother starts freaking out that her hands are covered in my drizzle since she was quite the clean freak and didn't seem like someone who would enjoy my bodily fluids all over her.

But out of my expectations, my mother didn't seem to care at all that her hands were stained by semen, and she was actually looking at the cum on her palms like it was a great reward she received for her efforts.

There was also a sense of relief in her eyes, as if the tough times had finally gone past and it was smooth sailing for her from here forth, which made me look at her with my mouth wide open since I had never seen someone so happy to receive my seed like that before and started to doubt if I was seeing correctly since it was such an absurd sight to witness.

"Finally..." My mother smiled as she stared at the boatload of jizz that was dripping from her hands while clenching her fingers to make sure it was real and not a fantasy. "I finally made you cum, Kafi...I finally made you ejaculate all over my hand!..."

I was even more confused after hearing my mother's words, as if she had just received the elixir of immortality, and wondered if the mental hospital was open at this hour in the night since it seemed like I might have to admit my mother there because of the abnormal way she was behaving.

But if I already wasn't puzzled enough by what my mother was saying, the next words she uttered bewildered me even more and made me wonder just what was going on in that little head of hers.

"Now that I've made you cum, Kafi, I don't have to take your massive penis inside of me anymore...What a relief...What a relief..." She repeated her words twice just to show how at ease she was and gave a deep sigh of relief, and shook her head as if she were telling herself that she had fought a hard battle that she had finally won, which finally gave me a faint idea of what she was trying to do.

And if it was what I had thought, then I don't even know if I should laugh or cry at my mother's thought process since it was so hilarious and preposterous at the same time.