The Omnistore System

At his words, Maria, upon hearing the permission, released a loud moan. "Thank you! Ahhh..." With that, her eyes rolled back as her hand on her vagina became drenched in a cloudy liquid, shooting from several feet away. She kept the momentum going with the help of her fingers, coaxing more out. Her eyes, rolled back, fought to maintain the pleasure, unsure when she'd be allowed to orgasm again. She sustained the intense sensation for almost a minute, letting out all her pent-up lust, squirting repeatedly from her vagina.

Both Keith and Kevin gazed at her in surprise as she continued to climax repeatedly, her body unable to cease the waves of pleasure. Finally, as her body began to tremble, she stopped, resting her head against the wall. Her vagina released the last of the cloudy liquid, trickling down her thighs in droplets, adding to the arousing sight.

Both of them entertained the same thoughts—had they been present, they would have delighted in pleasuring her repeatedly. Unfortunately, they weren't, but Kevin had his methods. "Mom, start fingering it again," he instructed.

Maria, still in the bliss of her previous climax, was taken aback by Kevin's directive. Despite not being in the best position to continue, driven by her hunger for more orgasms, her fingers found their way inside her still-leaking vagina. Pleasuring herself again was a challenge due to the heightened sensitivity from the prior orgasm, but she knew she could reach another climax if she obeyed her friend's command.

Keith was surprised to see her still following the order, watching with anticipation as her trembling legs spread and rose slightly while she stimulated herself with quivering hands.

However, Kevin interrupted, rising from where he sat and instructing her, "Go wash your face... brush your mouth."

Keith glanced at him with a hint of anger, but reluctantly went to wash her face and brush her teeth. Meanwhile, Kevin reclined on the bedrest, gazing at Maria and instructing, "Suck your nipples..."

Maria complied, grasping her ample breasts that now rested against her thighs due to her curled-up position. She brought one to her mouth and began sucking on it, all the while maintaining eye contact with Kevin.

Kevin enjoyed the spectacle unfolding before him, relishing how she sucked on her own ample breasts while locking eyes with him. She showcased her hairy vagina, spreading her quivering thighs and delving her fingers into it, all the while envisioning him. He yearned to be there, to claim her in an instant.

He didn't appreciate her pleasuring herself without him. He longed to be the one sucking on her breasts and replacing her fingers with his own touch. He yearned to silence her moans with kisses. With this desire, he interjected, "On second thought, stop doing it..."

Maria, surprised, halted her hand and mouth, turning to look at Kevin with confusion. Kevin smiled gently and explained, "It's nothing... it's just that I don't want you to do it without me there. I want to be present and handle it myself... So, forget about what I asked you to do. Don't masturbate, not even once a day. And even if you do, don't climax. And please, don't plead with me to allow you to do it, okay?"

Maria looked shocked at his words and was on the verge of pleading with him to allow her to orgasm. However, sensing his stern gaze, she remained silent and simply nodded in acquiescence. "But why are you allowed to do it?" she questioned.

Kevin grinned at her inquiry and replied, "Because you're my bitch, and I am your master. That's why."

Hearing this, Maria felt a mix of sadness and arousal. While she desired to express that she was his mother, she'd heard him refer to her in this manner many times before. Reluctantly accepting the reason, she refrained from touching herself and gazed at Kevin, saying, "Return to this 'bitch' soon, Master. She can't endure it for long..."

"Hehehe, she has to if she wants this," he teased, displaying his erect penis, reigniting her desire. However, Kevin swiftly changed the subject. "Enough of these dirty topics... How's Riya? How's your cultivation going?"

Maria yearned to continue discussing those provocative topics, but she reclined and responded, "She's fine. You should give her a call. She doesn't say it, but she still misses you."

Kevin pondered this and affirmed, "I will."

Maria smiled and carried on, "As for my cultivation, it's progressing well. I've activated 8 extraordinary meridians, and Riya opened his sixth one yesterday."

"Good. If you need any assistance and I'm not available, contact Sia. She works for me. You have her number, right?" Kevin inquired, and Maria nodded, smiling.

Just as Maria was about to speak further, Keith bounced onto the bed, her face freshly washed, a hint of mint on her breath as she greeted, "Hi, Miss Maria! I'm Keith, your son's friend."

Maria glanced at her with a mix of anger and jealousy as she replied, "I know..."

Keith noticed her jealousy but didn't let it deter her as she continued, "I really wanted to talk to you the day I saw you on the video call." Keith referred to the moment when she had first engaged in intimacy with Kevin in the jungle, where he had seduced her by allowing her to make a nude call to Maria and Venice. "That day, I fell in love with your body." Her eyes lingered on Maria's still firm breasts as she looked down at her own body and added, "Thanks..."

"It can't be helped; she has an incredible body," Kevin remarked, gazing at his mother's physique with desire. "I wish I was there, mom.."

"I wish I could too..." Keith sighed dreamily, gazing at Maria's curvaceous body with naked desire in her eyes.

Maria felt a sense of contentment having her body admired, yet it also stirred arousal within her, which she didn't want to act upon due to the restrictions placed on her orgasms. Changing the subject, she asked, "So, when are you returning?"

Kevin pondered the question. Initially, he had estimated a return within one or two months, but with changes in plans, it was now uncertain. "I don't know. There have been some changes, so it's hard to predict. If things go well, I might be back in a week. If not, it could stretch to two or three months, or even longer than that..."