When Kenji read the reward his eyes lit up with excitement.
Nice. With this I’ll finally be able to control my chakra properly. I can do so many crazy things. As for actual techniques, I can just ask Naruto or Hinata to teach me later.
As a transmigrator he had always wanted to run across lakes, walk up walls and throw real jutsus. The thought of finally having the foundation for all of that made the wait almost worth it.
While Kenji was lost in thoughts of the future, Hinata stood outside the half-open door and suddenly felt a massive wave of heat crash through her body.
Her nipples hardened instantly, poking clearly against the thin fabric of her baggy white t-shirt. She had to take several deep, shaky breaths just to stay steady.
What is happening… this never used to happen before…
The heat between her legs kept rising. She could already feel how wet her pussy had become, a wet stain had already appeared inside her underwear.
Her eyes drifted back to Kenji’s thick eight-inch cock. He was still standing there but his hand was no longer moving. He had stopped stroking himself completely.
Unwanted thoughts began to surface one after another.
Look at that big cock…
Don’t you want it inside your pussy?
Imagine that thick cock stretching your pussy open. Would Naruto ever be able to give you that kind of pleasure?
“What… why am I thinking about Kenji like this? He’s my son… I can’t…” Hinata muttered under her breath. Yet her gaze stayed locked on him. He simply stood there inside the room, no longer touching himself, looking almost lost.
What happened? Why did he stop?
Another thought slid into her mind right on cue.
See how poor Kenji can’t even masturbate properly. Go help him. What kind of mother are you?
The thoughts kept eating away at her resolve. Hinata’s breathing grew heavier. Her panties were completely soaked now, the wet fabric clinging to her pussy.
I’m so wet just from looking at his cock…
What should I do? He’s my son… I can’t just leave him like this.
Her eyes settled on his soft, innocent face. That expression finally pushed her forward. She took a nervous step, hand reaching for the door, then hesitated one last time. The source of this chapter is novelping.com.
If I go in… I really won’t be able to control myself. His cock is just so…
She forced the last of her courage into place and slid the door open the rest of the way. Then she stepped inside.
Kenji watched her enter and smiled darkly in his mind.
Knew it. You can’t stand watching your son struggle, can you?
He looked up at her with the same soft, helpless expression he always used.
“Mom… it doesn’t feel good when I do it myself. Please help.”
The quiet plea hit Hinata right in the chest. Sympathy flooded through her.
He’s right. What was I thinking, leaving him alone to deal with this? He still doesn’t understand anything…
She met his eyes and spoke in a gentle, steady voice. “It’s okay, Kenji. Mom is here now. Let me handle it. Today I’ll teach you how to do it properly.”
Kenji nodded, a small smile appearing on his face. “Thank you, Mom.”
That soft, grateful smile nearly melted her on the spot.
“Go sit down on the edge of the bed,” she said.
He obeyed at once, settling onto the mattress with his legs slightly apart. Hinata walked forward and sank down onto her knees in front of him. The warm, musky scent of his cock filled her nostrils the moment she got close.
So huge… every time I look at it, it feels like it’s gotten even bigger…
She kept a smile on her face and spoke in a teaching tone. “Kenji, first you should always remove your pants and underwear completely.”
With one smooth motion she pulled his denim pants the rest of the way off, then hooked her fingers into the waistband of his underwear and tugged them down as well.
Now Kenji sat naked from the waist down on the edge of the bed while Hinata remained kneeling on the floor, face level with his thick, fully hard eight-inch cock.
Hinata took a deep breath to steady herself, then finally wrapped her right hand around Kenji’s thick cock. The moment her warm fingers closed around the shaft he let out a low moan.
“Ahh… Mom… it feels good…”
She began moving her hand in steady, gentle up-and-down motions. The heavy length felt hot and heavy against her palm.
I have to make this fast, she told herself. Every slow stroke only made the heat between her legs worse. Thin trails of her juices were already seeping out, soaking deeper into her underwear.
She forced herself to keep control by focusing on Kenji’s face instead of the thick cock in her hand.
“Mom… yes… you’re the best…” he moaned again.
The soft praise made her smile widen a little. “Good. Now you slowly pick up the pace.”
She tightened her grip just a fraction and began stroking faster. The sound of her hand stroking his cock filled the quiet room.
Kenji leaned back slightly, eyes half-lidded, clearly enjoying every movement of her hand. Pleasure rolled through him in steady waves, yet his real goal was still ahead.
I have to come up with something to get that titjob…
Hinata kept the rhythm going for a full five minutes. Clear precum began to leak at the tip and then slide down the shaft, coating her fingers and making each stroke slicker.
Good… come fast, Kenji. Your cock is just too much for me…
Her breathing had grown heavier with every second. The crotch of her underwear was completely soaked now. All she could think about was how badly she wanted that thick length buried inside her pussy instead of resting in her hand.
I need to control myself…
She barely managed to keep her composure when Kenji suddenly reached down and stopped her hand. His fingers gently pushed hers away from his cock.
Hinata looked up at him, confusion clear on her face. “What happened, Kenji? Why did you stop me? Are you not feeling good?”
He gave her a soft, almost shy smile. “Mom… can you use those instead of your hand?”
The request left her completely lost. “What do you mean, Kenji?”
Without a word he lifted one hand and pointed straight at her chest, right at the soft curves clearly outlined under the baggy white t-shirt.
“Those, Mom. I want you to use them.”
Hinata’s eyes followed his finger. The moment she realized exactly what he was asking for, a deep, burning blush flooded her entire face. She stared at him with wide, shocked eyes, lips slightly parted, as the full meaning of his request sank in.