My Milf System-Chapter 171. I shouldn’t do this!

(Third Person POV)

<<<<A Week Ago>>>>

Inside Mrs. Rembrandt’s shop, Lenna (Asher’s mother) sat silently, her chin resting in her palm, eyes blankly fixed on the floor. Ivy’s voice pulled her from her thoughts.

"What’s up, girl? Something on your mind?" Ivy asked, glancing up from behind her desk cluttered with papers and ledger books.

"No... it’s nothing," Lenna responded softly.

Ivy raised a brow, stood from her office chair, and perched herself on the desk, narrowing her eyes at Lenna, who remained seated. "Are you thinking about the men from Zephandria?"

"No!!"

"Don’t be shy! You can say you miss them. Besides, getting your coochie serviced once in a while isn’t that bad! You can’t live on masturbation alone!" Ivy teased.

"That’s not it, Ivy!" Lenna snapped. "It’s just... I saw you."

Ivy’s brow furrowed. "Saw me?"

"Yeah... with my son the other day. In his room."

Ivy’s throat went dry. "W-what!? H-how?"

"I used Vessel of Sight," Lenna said flatly.

"That’s ridiculous! Not to mention how creepy that is! You’re using your ability to spy on your own son?!" Ivy exclaimed in disbelief.

"Yes!" Lenna threw up her hands. "What was I supposed to do? I’m a mother, okay!? I just... got worried. Ever since Asher got up from his sickbed, he’s been like a completely different person! His personality changed—everything changed. He doesn’t look like the sweet little boy I used to know. He’s like... a man now. A strong man who even has the guts to sleep with someone your age! So, out of motherly love, I decided to keep a close eye on him using my ability—just to make sure he doesn’t get into any danger!"

Ivy gulped and climbed off the desk, pacing around the office aimlessly. She had thought her little secret with Asher was buried in the dark... but not anymore. With a heavy sigh, she finally spoke.

"I’m sorry, okay? I slept with your son behind your back. It’s just... I don’t know—I can’t explain it. I’m addicted to Asher. I can’t get aroused by other men. It’s like... my body just wants him."

"Still... do you realize the danger you’re putting him in? If word got out that he slept with you... I don’t even want to imagine what could happen to him!" Lenna warned.

"Don’t worry. I’ll make sure nobody finds out. And... even though I still want to be with him, I can’t. My daughter loves him, too. And if he’s the one who makes her happy... then I won’t stand in the way of that."

Lenna glanced down. Speaking of daughters... Sharon had always been antisocial with kids her age. She only laughed genuinely around Asher. And sometimes, she joins Asher in the bathroom. She had been watching everything. Watching them play with each other’s groins. Smiling. Isn’t Asher where Sharon found her happiness, too? Lenna thought.

"I heard the kids are throwing a mixer this weekend. Apparently, your son invited my daughter," Ivy added.

"A mixer, huh? Sounds great. I’ll let them enjoy themselves!"

"Exactly! And what if... since my daughter already likes your son—and I think the feeling is mutual—why not set the stage for them to... you know... get together? Then we plan a marriage! That way, maybe he’ll forget about me, and it’ll save him from trouble as he focuses on her."

Although I’d still love for him to fuck me one last time... Ivy thought privately.

"Right! At least that’d ease my mind. After all, Asher and Anna are of equal ranks now. There won’t be any issues. So... let’s teach Anna how to make it happen!"

Ivy tilted her head. "You mean... teach her how to seduce your son?"

Lenna chuckled. "That’s one way to put it, yeah."

And so, the two women did their best, teaching Anna everything they could before the mixer.

<<<<Present Day>>>>

As Lenna sat on the couch reading her newspaper, she watched Asher and Sharon head to his room under the pretense of training. Quietly, she activated her ability—Vessel of Sight—a special power that let her view real-time events within a 50-meter radius, projected inside a blue, fist-sized orb.

At first, she had only used it to keep tabs on Asher, to check if he was running into any problems. But as time passed and as she watched all the things her children did in the bathroom, her worry turned to curiosity. Now, she often used it just to see what they were up to.

As she sat in her couch, watching, she began to watch her own children kiss. But thinking that was it all, things escalated. They began taking off their clothes, and she watched as Asher licked her sister’s pussy. The way Sharon moaned under his touch....the way she held onto him, pulling him closer like she didn’t want to let him go, Lenna felt her heart pound.

This wasn’t normal. This was incestuous, taboo, and forbidden! Yet, she couldn’t stop them, couldn’t do anything. She just.... watched, worried if she stopped them, then.... what kind of mother would she be? A mother who gets in the way of her daughter’s happiness? The daughter who’s crazily attracted to her own brother!

Their moans intensified as she watched on her orb. Sharon got on top of Asher, and sat on his long dick, a dick longer than even that of her late husband, or any men she had ever met!

They fucked until she felt that something was wrong with her. The way she watched so intently. The way she didn’t want to even blink. And the way her hands instinctively went in-between her thighs, slowly rubbing her panty under her skirt without even realizing it.

When she felt her fingers become slick from rubbing her dampening pussy, that’s when she realized just how much this was turning her on.

I shouldn’t do this! I shouldn’t watch my children fuck! This is wrong. I should stop!! She said to herself.

But her body betrayed her. Her hands began to even rub herself a little faster than before. She put her orb on the table, and used her other hand to fondle her melons.

T-this is so wrong!!!! B-b-ut why can’t l stop??!!!

TBC