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Chapter 16 - Night 1 at Grandma's Room.

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Olga looks carefully from top to bottom, every muscle in Max's chest and abdomen, and lowers her gaze to his belly. She finds the reclining shaft and it moves on its own. The thing tries to get up but fails, and all it manages to do is get even harder with the veins drawn in detail on his surface.

Olga is fascinated by the image to the point of bringing her face closer to better see every detail, relief, and vein, while her fingers desperately probe the little ball of flesh under his pajamas. At one point, the pajamas were so annoying that Olga decides to take off her entire pajama.

Olga gets out of bed, and as she removes each piece of clothing, it is immediately thrown aside. When the woman is naked, Olga climbs back into bed with Max.

This time, the woman's face is facing the man's hips, and her mouth is so close to his pelvis that Max only has to move his shaft to the side for it to enter Olga's mouth.

Olga wants to suck the shaft while masturbating until she cums, but Max has different plans than his grandmother or the woman who claims to be his grandmother.

It's no secret that Max isn't a legitimate child of the couple, and that could be seen from miles away with notable differences in height, skin color, eyes, and hair.

Because before the awakening, as his grandmother calls it, Maximus was sure his life was hell at school and he never planned to stop Bryan. But after the so-called awakening, not only his physique and mentality were transformed into the complete opposite of what Max commonly thought in the past.

Many people would call it having a loser mentality. Nah, not at all. It's a survivor mentality: adapting to circumstances to avoid problems, not solve them.

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Max's mind races with his thoughts.

Olga is about to grab the shaft between her lips, but the boy moves his hand clumsily between sleep and yawns. Max tries to hit arm while moving his body toward Olga.

Afraid that Max will wake up from his sleep and find his grandmother naked in the middle of the bed, this would be a tragic death of pure shame.

Olga tries to move away from the boy, but she quickly rolls over onto her back and tries to return to her previous position at the edge of the bed, but the woman's head is higher, and before she can move down, the unthinkable happens to the grandmother.

Max rolls onto his back and presses his body against Olga's back.

Then the boy hugs Olga's body, and the grandmother's body trembles as she feels a long, sturdy object between her legs, while Max's hands fall on her breasts.

—"Mmmmm."— The grandmother moans through her teeth as she feels the tip of the shaft rub dangerously over the entrance to the honey pot.

Grandma's body trembles with each slow thrust makes, while the boy grabs and rubs one of her nipples.

Suddenly, the tip of the shaft hits the entrance to honey pot, but the force of the thrust slides it out of.

—"Oh God,"— Olga murmurs through gritted teeth and lets out a short sigh as she feels the tip of the shaft move away.

The tip of the shaft soon returns to the entrance with its next thrust, causing Olga to catch her breath again. But the same thing happens again, with the tip of the shaft rubbing against the entrance of the honey pot, then moving away. Olga holds her breath throughout the thrusting process, and finally lets out another sigh.

(Sure) He says in his mind as he feels the robust tip move away, before repeating the same process over and over again with each thrust.

As time passes, Max's thrusts with his shaft toward the honey pot persist to the point where Olga lowers her hand and rubs his little ball of flesh.

—"Mnnn. !!!"— She lets out a long moan and subtly pushes her body down while joining her fingers and forming a barrier over the entrance.

This bold move by the grandmother causes the tip of the shaft to not deviate outward with the boy's next hip thrust. Seconds later, the tip of the shaft hits the entrance and the fingers, like a barrier, push the shaft inward.

—"Ufff!."— Olga moans as she feels the robust shaft forcing its way into her insides.

Max feels a different pressure and wetness around his shaft. 

When he realizes this change, Max immediately thrusts long and hard until the base of the shaft hits her buttocks of Olga, causing the grandmother to moan again through her lips. —"Humph.!!"—

The boy slides his hips back, but without removing the entire shaft from the honey pot, then pushes forward again and forcefully all the way in. Max repeats this process several times.

When the shaft accidentally slips out of the honey pot, Olga immediately puts it back in, causing Max to slowly accelerate his hips, and with each thrust, Olga lets out a moan: —"Mnn, Mnn, Mnn, Mnn."—

When the boy's thrusts become so intense, he moves his hand to Olga's breasts and plays with her nipples.

Suddenly, Olga tenses the muscles in her legs and abdomen, but Max doesn't stop his thrusts, thrusting his shaft in and out of the honey pot again and again, while the grandmother lets out a long, intense moan as she cums, breaking the silence in the middle of the night.

When his turn comes, Max simply releases his entire load in his balls, pouring his seed deep into Olga's insides without any warning.

—"Ayy.!!!!"— Olga says aloud as she feels a copious amount of warm, thick liquid slide down her vaginal walls.

Grandma stays still for several seconds and remains silent, waiting for Max's shaft to lose its rigidity, soften, and emerge from the honey pot. But the boy doesn't follow Grandma's script, because he grabs and lifts one of Olga's legs (sex pose: sideways).

Max pulls out his shaft and jerks it over the honey pot, giving small hits with his cock several times.

After this, Max lifts Olga's leg even higher in the air. With his other hand, he holds his shaft and thrusts it all the way in. In response, Grandma holds her breath in her lungs while trying not to fall off the bed from the boy's thrusts.

After cumming for the second time.

Max flips over the body of the grandmother who is still pretending to be asleep and then mounts her back for their next fuck. But things don't stop there, because Grandma then straddles him in a sexual position called reverse cowgirl.

With each of her bounces on the shaft, Olga's tits bounce up and down, due to their size, and she has to hold them with both hands.

Minutes later, after cumming for the fourth time, Max called it a night.

With her entire body sweaty and breathing heavily, Grandma is lying on her back on her side of the bed, staring unblinkingly at the ceiling of her house.

(How did this happen?) Olga asks herself this over and over again in her mind, as her breathing calms. The strange thing is that Grandma doesn't look tired, much less does her body or groin hurt after receiving so much punishment.

After thinking for a few minutes about how to deal with this problem in the morning she coming to a conclusion, Olga whispers: —"'m not saying anything if you're not saying anything."—

—"Deal."— Max replies before closing his eyes.

Olga takes advantage of the boy's silence to ask her next question: —"Have you been awakened.?"—

Not knowing the meaning of the so-called awakening, Max keeps his eyes closed and says: —"If you tell me what it means, maybe I can answer your question."—

Olga knows the rules of ordinary people who talk about awakened people without being or suspecting them of being awakened.

For example: if Max is awakened, the rules don't apply, but if there is only a suspicion and it turns out to be false, both will be judged and receive a corresponding punishment for the offense.

Olga only had to watch as the wrinkled skin on her arms became softer and creamier to realize the truth, but the woman doesn't want to risk her family against a recruiter over a silly question.

With this in mind, Olga comments: —"You'll meet him in due time."— With that, Grandma changes her question: —"Have you had sex with Alondra or any of your sisters.?"—

"—I'll answer your question if you answer one of mine."— Max says as he settles in next to Olga.

—"Fine, that seems fair to me,"— Olga replies and waits for Max to respond.

—"Yeah, I already fucked one."— The guy answers, but just as he's about to ask his question, Olga says out loud: —"With whom? How? When?" —

Max ignores Grandma's next questions and asks his own question: —"I'm adopted.."—

—"No, you're not adopted."— Olga says, remaining silent as she thinks for a few seconds before adding, —"Rather, you were found in the middle of the forest by your grandfather. Around that time, Alondra gave birth to a boy with serious health problems. His illness worsened days later, leading to his death.

The loss of her son broke her heart, but since she was the only woman we knew who could feed you without questions, the rest explains itself."— It was Max's turn to fall completely silent.

Although Max had a vague idea that he wasn't a biological son, learning the truth blanked his mind.

Olga, for her part, didn't let his question go: —"Who did you fuck.?"—

—"Mom."— Max replies, causing a big smile to bloom on Olga's face, before she immediately blurts out. —"I knew it."— With that, Olga gets out of bed and looks for a towel to wrap her sweaty body before leaving the bedroom and heading for the bathroom.

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