W1.A2-6: Mother’s Awake!

"Woah! Amazing!"

Lena exclaimed, her eyes fixed on the fault in the ground.

Secluded yet stunning, a crack or fissure had formed, and at the bottom lay sparkling water. A remarkable sight in the midst of the plain, it embodied the boundless possibilities of this world.

Lena's smile was contagious as she gestured toward the glistening pool.

"Indeed, it's quite impressive." I agreed, nodding my approval.

The area was perfect for setting up camp—a blend of flat ground and water, offering both convenience and beauty.

"There must be an underground spring or water source," I thought, leaping down to inspect any potential dangers. In the world beyond the city walls, caution was essential.

"Safe to descend!" I signaled to the others. "Bert, watch your step down the slope."

Once everyone had joined me, we swiftly established camp on the flat ground. Cooking utensils were prepared for use as dinnertime approached.

"Why not take a bath, ladies? Leave the dinner to me," I suggested, observing their glances toward the pool.

Lena's enthusiasm was palpable. "Really?" she beamed, looking at me and then turning to my mother.

Mom hesitated for a moment, her gaze alternating between the half-prepared meal and the inviting waters.

"Go ahead, Mom. I've got dinner covered. Enjoy your break!" I reassured her.

Mom's smile grew, and she dashed toward the pool, where Lena was already waiting.

Splashes and laughter filled the air, unexpectedly lively in our remote surroundings. As their voices echoed, I focused on preparing dinner.

Tonight's meal consisted of cured meat skewers as the centerpiece. I threaded thick pieces of cured meat onto skewers, interspersing them with bell peppers, onions, and zucchini. The preserved vegetables were prepared before we left the town, and the process gave them a unique flavor.

To complement the skewers, we had eel soup—a medley of sliced eel gently simmered in a seasoned broth, enriched with vegetables and spices. The blend of flavors resulted in a hearty, nourishing dish, ideal for our camp.

Satisfied with the taste, I glanced toward the pool. "How long will their bath last?"

The glow of Lena's magical lamps illuminated the scene, with natural rock formations lining the pool for privacy.

"Dinner's served, ladies!" I announced in their direction before placing my attention on preparing the cutlery.

Some faint splashing noises emanated from behind me, but I maintained my focus on my work.

"Mm, that smells wonderful."

Lena peeked her head from behind, observing as I finished setting up the table.

For tonight, we had decided to dine outside the tent. The location felt sufficiently comfortable.

"I hope you'll enjoy the flavors too," I responded, turning towards her.

Lena stood behind me, wrapped in a bathrobe that offered moderate coverage. Her blonde hair, still damp, cascaded over her shoulders.

After her refreshing bath, her supple skin had taken on a faint, glistening pink hue. She was revealing more than she typically would, not that I had any objections.

"L-Lena, shouldn't we change into something else first?"

Glancing beyond Lena, I felt my heart skip a beat.

Mom was standing there, draped in a similar type of bathrobe as Lena. The robe clung to her figure, her fair legs almost touching, hands clasped tightly at the sides.

Her damp hair brushed against her flushed cheeks, evoking a sense of vitality.

"It's fine, Mom." Lena intervened, guiding her to the table. "Let's eat before we change. I'm absolutely famished!"

"O-Okay." Mom agreed with a smile, and we proceeded to enjoy our dinner.

The previous awkwardness, whatever it was, dissipated entirely once the two ladies delved into the meal I had prepared.

Hearing their compliments elevated the satisfaction of my cooking, and I relished the flavors with fervor.

Following dinner, Mom and Lena retired to prepare for bed, while I tidied up before heading to the pond.

For what purpose, you ask? Well, naturally, I intended to take a bath as well!

Although I could stay immaculate using my mana, witnessing Lena and Mom's refreshed post-bath appearances kindled a desire within me to indulge in a similar experience.

"Hmm, this is rather enjoyable." The refreshing water cooled my skin as I reclined against the edge of the pond.

Suddenly, an image from earlier flashed in my mind—the memory of my mother, her flushed cheeks adorably radiant. The temptation to tease her surfaced, but I knew that would likely result in a well-deserved scolding.

The mental reel then shifted to a recollection from the past—a pivotal moment from the day I returned to my hometown.

Her bare figure was immersed in water, visible through the steam emanating from the bath. Trails of water slid down her fair skin, tracing and emphasizing her curves.

"Ugh!" The sudden tightness down there snapped me out of my thoughts, and a twinge of embarrassment accompanied it.

Yet, drawing from my previous encounters, I knew that suppressing such thoughts usually yielded better results in regaining composure.

Taking a moment to compose myself, I completed my bath before slipping into the sleepwear that Mom had prepared earlier.

Subtle sounds reached my ears as I entered the tent.

"Oh, you're finished." Lena shifted her head from her side-lying position. "Come on, then. Let's get some rest."

Lena and Mom were engaged in conversation, facing each other. As I rose, Lena gracefully made room for me in the middle.

Accustomed to my "usual" spot by now, I settled in without a word.

Mom appeared less uneasy than on the first night; she offered me a simple good night before settling down to sleep.

A glance at Lena revealed that she seemed to be already drifting off, prompting me to release a soft sigh.

Even though I had been in the mood for some mischief earlier, engaging in such activities right next to my mother wasn't something I was inclined to get used to.

With that in mind, I closed my eyes, preparing to sleep.

Rustle~!

"Why bother pretending if you were planning to do this anyway?"

Tightening my lips, I glanced at Lena, who was playfully rubbing her hand over the crotch of my pants.

"I was just waiting for Mother to fall asleep," she whispered back, a mischievous grin forming. "Plus, it's much more entertaining to see you agitated like this."

I stopped talking, as I knew what was going to happen next was an established fact.

Lena sat up and activated the mini barrier before turning to me while holding the hem of her clothes.

"Should I take them off, or are you in the mood to rip these too?"

"Just take it off, already."

"Hehe~!"

Our bodies intertwined together. Our hands roamed free over each other's bodies while our mouths remained connected all the while.

Before long, our passion reached its peak, and I expressed it by entering Lena with my full and hardened length in one thrust.

"Aahhngh!" Lena also expressed her feelings through her moans as I kept moving my hips in a back-and-forth motion.

"OH... Ahh... Yeah! More!"

Lena pulled me closer with her hands on my back. Our chests stuck together as I felt and enjoyed the soft sensation of her firm breasts getting squeezed.

A few more minutes of intense movements later, I finally finished by depositing a load in her quivering hole.

"Hah... Wait for a bit... Let me rest... Haa... a bit." Lena huffed as she placed a hand over her wet hole to prevent me from penetrating it again.

I shrugged before leaning over and fondling her supple tits. Moving over, I also kissed her slowly until I felt her breathing getting even.

"Ready now?" I smirked when I saw her open her eyes, and before she could reply, I had already positioned myself for another round.

"Ah!" Flipping her over, I raised her ass upwards before positioning myself to enter her.

"So you were in the mood too, huh?" Lena turned her head to give me a look before cooperatively shaking her buttocks to make it easier for me to penetrate her.

"Hm!" Lena bit her lips as we started another round, but as I was busy enjoying our time together, I didn't notice the playful glint that flashed across her gaze.

...

I shot my fourth load deep in her womb.

"Mhmm~!" Lena purred in satisfaction while also appearing a little worn out.

I wanted to go another round, but looking at her tired expression restored my rationality.

"I overdid a bit today," I thought while looking at the bedsheet that was wet with Lena's juices. I even forgot the count of times I made her orgasm.

Just as I was about to speak to her, a sudden movement in the corner of the bed entered my peripheral vision.

What I saw made me freeze before my jaw dropped in shock.

Mom was awake!

Her eyes were open, looking in our direction with fixed attention.

But before my embarrassment could find its way, I saw her doing something I had never even thought I would.

Her blanket had fallen to the side, exposing the nightie that she was wearing. It was quite modest, covering her upper body completely. Though it still failed to hide her curvy bust.

But its length only reached her thighs, and I guessed it must have been Lena again who gave her this to wear.

Currently, though, the short nightdress was pulled up over her hips while one of her hands was inside her blue panties.

I could see the movement when her hand moved around.

Mom's eyes were a bit glazed over, but she was biting her lower lip as if to control herself from letting out a sound.

Just then, her body suddenly jerked, and her eyes narrowed in pleasure.

As she was removing her hand from her pleasure zone, her gaze suddenly fell a bit downward before she froze.

Both of our gazes were locked on each other, and we didn't know how to react.

This continued until Lena, who was still stuck under me, spoke in a tone that sounded a bit mischievous.

"Dan, how about another round?"