NOVEL WEB Chapter 787: You're Not The Only One
Kafka's mouth went slack.
He blinked once. Twice. Then looked down as if his cock might have teleported by accident.
"Wait, what?!" He actually tugged his hips a little, then gasped. "Oh shit...oh shit. You're right. That's...that's not your pussy."
Olivia slapped both hands over her burning cheeks, mortified. "Oh my God! I can't believe this! How the hell did you end up there?!"
He groaned, dragging a muddy hand over his face. "Don't look at me! We fell into a rice paddy! Gravity's the one that aimed me, not my brain!"
She gawked at him. "You're seriously blaming gravity right now?!"
"Of course I am!" He shot back, exasperated. "You think I planned to accidentally stick it in your ass while crash-landing a scooter?! What am I, some kind of acrobatic pervert?!"
Despite herself, Olivia let out a strangled laugh, half-hysterical, half-mortified.
"I can't believe I'm hearing this...My poor butt—" She winced, wiggling on top of him. "Ugh, Kafi! It does hurt! I-It feels like someone tried to fit a moose through a door!"
Kafka flinched, guilt flashing across his face, though he couldn't stop himself from quipping.
"Hey, don't insult me like that. At least call it a elephant."
"KA-FI!" She squealed, smacking his chest again, though her lips twitched despite her embarrassment.
"I'm just saying!" He held up both hands defensively, shoulders shaking with nervous laughter. "And if it makes you feel any better, your ass is so tight it might actually kill me. Like, suffocation by butt. That's a hell of a way to die."
"Oh god, Kafi...Just stop." Olivia buried her flaming face against his shoulder, groaning. "This is so humiliating...I thought I'd already lost my dignity tonight, but no, this just took it to a whole new level…"
Kafka leaned his head back, mud dripping down his hair, and sighed. "Well...look on the bright side."
She peeked up at him warily. "…What possible bright side could there be?!"
He gave her a weak grin. "At least now we know that your butt can take my dick like a champ, meaning we can have a lot more fun in bed in the future."
Her mouth fell open, torn between outrage and embarrassment. Finally she smacked his shoulder one last time, hiding her face in her muddy hands.
"You're the worst, Kafi! The absolute worst! Such a bully!"
Kafka caught Olivia's wrists mid-slap, his muddy hands wrapping around her smaller ones before she could land another blow to his chest.
"Alright, alright, sorry, sorry." He said quickly, laughter bubbling beneath his words. "I'm just joking, Mom. You don't need to take it so seriously, you know."
He nuzzled her temple as if to soothe her outrage, before pulling back enough to look straight at her flushed, flustered face and said with his lips curved into a sly smile.
"But if it makes you feel better...you're not the only one who's had something like this happen before."
Her eyes flicked up to him, startled, still flushed. "What do you mean?" She asked cautiously.
He smirked, his thumb stroking over her muddy knuckles. "Mom too. One time. She had her first time in a way just as clumsy."
Olivia's eyes went wide, her face coloring in a mix of shock and disbelief.
"What?! Really? You're saying...she also…?"
She trailed off, her lips trembling as her gaze dropped to where his cock was still rooted deep inside her ass, the swollen stretch painfully obvious. Her cheeks turned scarlet.
"…you're saying she also accidentally fell on top of your c-cock and...and lost her virginity that way? Through her…?" She swallowed, whispering. "…her butt?"
Kafka chuckled, shaking his head as he held her waist tighter, his voice smooth.
"No, not exactly. It wasn't anal. But it was just as crazy."
He leaned closer, his breath brushing her ear.
"When we first did it, it wasn't planned at all. She was so nervous, pacing around, dripping wet already, and she ended up slipping on her own love juice that had puddled on the floor...She tripped, fell onto the bed where I was laying down...and landed right on my cock. Took her virginity by accident. One messy, clumsy slip, and she was speared through in one go before fainting on the spot."
Olivia's lips parted, her eyes searching his face for any sign of deceit. "Kafi...is that really true? You're not just making up some stupid story to...to tear me up, right?" Her voice wavered, shy, uncertain.
But his hands only squeezed her waist with reassuring firmness, his expression open and playful.
"It's true, Mom. Every word of it. You can even ask her yourself when we get back home. She'll probably deny it, or sputter, or try to change the subject, but just look at her face. The way she'll get all flustered is proof enough."
"...That's how you'll know I'm telling the truth."
Olivia blinked, stunned into silence, then gasped softly as realization dawned on her.
"So...Abi really was just as clumsy as me…"
A look of awe and relief spread across her face. The embarrassment burning her cheeks softened into something lighter, something almost amused.
"I never imagined Abi...of all people...would screw up in such a ridiculous way…" Her lips curled into a reluctant smile as she shook her head. "Somehow that makes me feel...less alone. Like...I'm not the only idiot."
But when she glanced back at Kafka, her faint smile faltered.
His eyes weren't on her face anymore. They were fixed below, unblinking, hungry, staring directly at her stretched, gaping anus still swallowing his cock to the base. His expression had gone dark, primal, transfixed by the obscene sight.
Her breath caught in her throat, her stomach fluttering with nerves as heat rushed back to her cheeks.
"K-Kafi…?" She whispered, her voice trembling. "Why are you looking at me like that? Why are you staring at that place like that?"
His hands spread her thighs wider, ignoring her flustered protests, tilting her hips so he could see more clearly.
"Because…" He murmured, his voice low and thick with lust. "It's beautiful. Your hole that's screwed, Mom...it's beautiful like this."
His gaze didn't waver, studying the way her ring clung tight around him.
"I always thought of it as this pure, untouched place, tight, innocent, pink. But now…" He bit his lip, his voice rough. "…now my cock's deep inside, and I've ruined that innocence. And the sight of it, your tight little hole stretched wide around me, it's fucking intoxicating."
Olivia gasped, mortified, her hands flying up to cover her face. "D-Don't say things like that!" She cried, shaking her head furiously. But before she could say more, his eyes lifted, meeting hers, burning with suggestion.
"Mom…" He said softly, dangerously. "It's just a thought. But right now...can't we just…"
Her panic flared instantly. She slapped her hand over his mouth before he could finish, her voice sharp and breathless.
"No! Not at all! Never, Kafi!" She blurted, her eyes wide. "I know exactly what you're thinking, and I know exactly what kind of pervert you are. But no, absolutely not! There's no way I'll allow you to...to keep doing that!"
"...This was an accident. Just an accident! And it should stay an accident!"
Her face burned hotter, tears welling in her eyes from humiliation as she stammered.
"Besides, it already hurts so much! My vagina is still burning from taking you for the first time, and now my...my poor butt...you tore straight through without anything to protect me! It feels raw, it feels like fire inside me."
"I...I really can't, Kafi...I'm at my limit…"
Kafka's hands tightened on her waist, his own restraint fraying as the heat of her tight ring squeezed mercilessly around him. His instincts screamed to slam her down, to ram himself deep until she broke, to take her in the way her ass begged for despite her words.
But when his eyes flicked up and saw her face, pitiful, pained, trembling in genuine anguish, he clenched his jaw and forced himself to breathe.
"…Tch." He let out a long, frustrated sigh, tilting his head back. "Fine. Fine, Mom. If you're so against it, then we won't. Not now. Not today. We can wait. Another day. When you're more prepared."
Her breath caught, surprised by his concession. She had braced for him to ignore her pleas, to force her through anyway. But instead...he stopped.
Her chest loosened, her lips trembling in relief. She nodded faintly, grateful even if the thought of "another day" made her shiver...