A Lewd Cultivator in Brockton Bay 75 (NSFW) (Patreon)

A Lewd Cultivator in Brockton Bay

Chapter 75 (nsfw)

-VB-

Vicky stared at Alan, her husband, and couldn’t help but feel … frisky. 

Whatever his martial art cultivation thing did to him every day, she could see the result on his body. He only ever became stronger and more handsome. And Amy, who took to cultivation as well, also grew more beautiful everyday. 

She licked her lips. 

Her eyes roamed over his sweaty body, tracking one sweat drop in particular as it trickled down around his sides while he was doing what he called a “table top” stand, which involved lifting his body up with his back facing and parallel to the floor while his legs and arms pushed him up, arms over his head and not by his side. 

On top of his abs were round tungsten weights, which meant for the same size they weighed nearly thrice as much as steel weights of the same size. 

She also knew that because she used them for her own exercises. 

So why did it turn her on that he was exercising? 

Well, aside from the glistening skin, chiseled body, the fact that he was her husband, and she was just in that mood? 

Because there was something about a man showing how strong he was that turned her on. 

She watched as the eighteen stacks of the wheel weights remained almost still on top of her man while she watched from the sidelines. She glanced over to the right and saw Amy sitting in the herbal bath. Unlike before, that herbal bath was made with designer herbs that “gathered energy faster than any creature on this planet.” Whatever that meant. 

Vicky would have taken a dip herself if it wasn’t for the fact that it might actually hurt her. 

Something about too much energy in a vessel that wasn’t big enough to hold it leading to a “energy pressure” that would damage her “meridians” and yadi yadi yada. Vicky got that there was a natural thing going on. It wasn’t that she didn’t get it. If she sat down and thought about it, she understood most of it. 

But she didn’t care about growing stronger like that. She kind of did but it also didn’t … quite work well with her power. She could still grow stronger but she didn’t see the appeal in that. 

No, right now, she was more interested in getting him to stop training for the day and instead rail her on that training mat. 

How was she going to do that…? 

She stared at him and then at Amy. 

She saw her sister giving Alan the same doey eyes and she smirked. 

Well, she was sure that if the two of them just asked while being very naked, then he wasn’t going to say no, right? 

-VB-

Amy watched from the side as Vicky got into a doggy position and Alan knelt behind her on the training mat. 

His dick was already rock hard erect and he took his sweet time gently sliding them before her sister’s ass. 

“Put it in already~!” Vicky whined as she pushed her ass up against him. 

“Relax, I’m just trying to get you wetter,” he chuckled as he gave her ass a slap. 

Amy gulped. 

She wanted that dick inside of her, too. She rubbed her thighs against each other for just a bit of the friction but continued to watch without otherwise touching herself as Alan finally lined himself up and slid in. 

Vicky’s toes curled up and her legs lifted up while her fingers clawed at the training mats and she let out a keening moan. 

Amy knew exactly what her sister was feeling right then. She experienced that way too many times to not to. 

Soon, Alan started thrusting his dick in and out of her pussy, and Vicky couldn’t stop the mewling moans as she got exactly what she wanted. 

“You’re my little blonde slut, Vicky,” Alan hissed as her ass clapped on him with each thrust. “You couldn’t even hold yourself back and had to ask for more!” 

“Yes-~!” Vicky moaned, and Amy shivered before finally giving in. She stood up from the bath and sauntered over to her man and sister. Alan noticed her, though Vicky was completely out of it as he kept up with his thrusts. 

With him kneeling on the mat, she was just tall enough to push his face into her tits, and that’s exactly what she was did. 

He immediately went for her nipple, and his tongue flicked it. She shivered and closed her eyes while holding onto his head. 

She listened to Vicky mewling and whimpering, moaning like an animal as she gyrated her hips around his thrusting dick to grind all of her insides as best as she can. 

“Are you going to get her pregnant again?” Amy asked, and Alan looked up at her as if that was a question worth answering. She giggled. Yeah, that was a stupid question. “How many siblings are you planning on giving ‘lenna and Mark, hmm? There’s only so many rooms in the house, you know.”

He snorted before pulling himself off of her tit. “As many as I feel like it,” he grunted before he pulled her down. She let herself go down on her knees right next to Vicky, who was still getting pounded while she and Alan carried out this conversation. He now loomed over her, and he used that height advantage to snake his arm around her back, grab her swollen left breast, and lean down to kiss her. She returned the kiss as she wrapped her own arms around his neck and shoulders. 

The soft rhythm she could barely feel as Alan sped up and Vicky’s crescendoing moans did nothing to dampen or heighten the mood. All she felt was his strong arm around her, her breasts in his hand or pressed up against him, and their lips pressing up against each other as their tongues snaked in, around, and danced inside their mouths. 

Finally, Vicky let out a choking moan as she came, but Alan didn’t stop fucking. Instead, he let go of Amy, gave Vicky his full attention, and started pounding into her slutty sister. 

Vicky lost her strength in her arms and just dropped her face into the mat and took Alan’s dick. She drooled and moaned incessantly as she obviously had another climax building, but Amy decided to … prank her sister. 

She touched Vicky’s ass and gave her sensitivity a little boost. 

Through her power, she saw how Vicky almost immediately came from the hypersensory overload. 

Alan noticed, too, though differently, and he stopped as Vicky fainted with a deliriously happy smile on her lips. 

“Great,” he frowned. “Did you have to do that to her? We haven’t even done it for fifteen minutes.”

Amy pouted. “But I want mine, too!” 

He raised an eyebrow and stood up.

Then abruptly grabbed her hair.

His wet dick slapped her face and she looked up at him.

“Here’s your dick, Amy,” he grinned. “Suck it.”

She opened her mouth as she placed her hands against his thighs and let him push his dick into her mouth. 

He lenaed forward, giving him just him reach for his other hand’s fingers to reach down to lightly pinch her nipple. 

Amy started bobbing her head up and down on his length, and he let out a soft groan as she licked his pussy juice covered dick. 

She tucked her teeth behind her lips and gave them that grip fleshy bits lacked as she licked and wrapped her tongue around the head of his dick. 

Amy glanced one more time at Vicky before Alan’s hand pushed her down on his dick, and she went back to sucking. 

She got dicking in her clam later.