An enchanting evening with Irelya (and her mother)

Rexus walked up to the Vandis household, smoothing his hair back. The great wooden door looms before him, and after taking a deep breath he knocks...

...Only to be made breathless as the door opens. Irelya is standing there, wearing a dark purple dress that perfectly matches her hair. The silky garment covers far more than any of the clothes worn by Rex's usual fucktoys, but it shows off enough of Irelya's curves that he can't help but stare. The dress is pulled in by a violet sash that's the same hue as her eyes, and pinned by a golden broach. Her hair is up in a ponytail, and a smaller broach sits where it's tied back; taken alongside her makeup, the carefully-arranged look makes her seem a few decades older and more mature in Rex's eyes.

The makeup also serves to hide her blush, as Rex stands there taking in her features. "Good evening," she says after a moment. "...Come inside, Rex?"

He's stunned for a second or two: that's the first time Irelya has called him "Rex" instead of "Rexus," and the nickname feels surprisingly intimate coming from her.

"Th-thank you," he replies, following her into the sandstone house. The moment Irelya's back is turned, his eyes are on her ass. "Is your mother home?"

"Of course. I did say she was chaperoning, didn't I?" As Irelya leads them down the hall and into the study, she gestures to the kitchen. Teysa Vandis is there, doing some washing-up; the older woman waves as they pass, but decides not to interrupt.

"Right, right... I suppose she insisted," Rex says. "Most young ladies aren't allowed to have boys over at all... From what I hear."

"Oh? You've never visited a young lady?"

Rex shrugs. "It doesn't seem to apply to me. I get along well with mothers... They never say no, even--"

"And neither did mine," Irelya says hurriedly. "Actually, I asked for her to chaperone. Just in case."

She doesn't explain "in case of what," and Rex doesn't ask. Instead, Irelya takes a leather-bound tome from the shelf as they enter the study, and takes it over to the long velvet couch in the center of the room. Sitting down, she places the large book beside her; as a result, when Rex sits he's **** to leave about a foot of space between them.

Whether it was an intentional move by Irelya or not, the nervous boy is grateful not to have to make the decision himself. Rex isn't accustomed to giving elven women any "personal space," but this feels... Different, somehow.

"This is what I wanted to show you," Irelya begins, placing the tome on her lap and cracking it open. "It's about humans, a sort of encyclopedia... Your people's culture, art and artifice, foodstuffs..." She flips through a few of the richly-illustrated pages. "My mother bought it from a travelling merchant. It's my new favorite."

They read together for a while, and it becomes apparent that Irelya knows more about humans than Rex himself does. Though the encyclopedia includes plenty of hearsay and has significant blind spots, it teaches him more about the human side of the Old World than they'd ever learned in class. There are even a few chapters about Avaria, though information on its ruling class and their magic is notably absent.

As Irelya reads aloud, the pair find themselves leaning closer and closer together. While Rex is still listening to her words, his gaze travels from her full lips to the soft, dark skin of her shoulder, before wandering further down to her cleavage (such as it is, in the modest dress). He's close enough to notice the smell of flowers in her hair, and feel her breath on his hand as he points to a picture...

...Which is enough to push him over the edge. Suddenly, he feels a tugging at his crotch as his long, thick cock comes to attention. It's pressing against the fabric uncomfortably, pushing more and more at the buttoned fly with each passing second.

Sitting upright, Rex looks left and right as he searches for a solution. Should he excuse himself to the bathroom? Or just leave, and pay a visit to Miss Miarora? His parents let him masturbate in the study at home, so perhaps that would be acceptable here? Does he need to ask his hostess first?

Luckily, the thought of hostesses brings him to another solution.

"I'm s-sorry, but I'm getting quite hard," Rex stammers, smiling awkwardly at Irelya. "Do you think your mother would mind?"

Irelya's eyes go wide as she sees the bulge in Rex's pants, but she doesn't move away. "...Certainly... Mother!"

Teysa appears in the doorway to the kitchen, far more quickly than either of them expected; she must have been listening in. "What is it, dear?"

"Rex needs... He..." Irelya finds herself at a loss for words, and looks to Rex for support... Only to find him tongue-tied as well.

Instead of speaking, the boy simply pulls out his erection. The moment Teysa sees the swollen shaft, she smiles and bustles over to the couch.

"Oh my, that must be very uncomfortable, so distracting... Here, let me..." The caramel-skinned MILF drops to her knees, smoothing out her apron before bending forward to take Rex's cock in her mouth. She slurps it up almost greedily, her tongue playing with the head for just a few seconds before she dives further and begins working it into her throat. "Gugh... Mmm..."

"S-sorry for the interruption," Rex murmurs, leaning back. "Please, go on."

After a few false starts, Irelya continues reading the passage aloud. She has to raise her voice somewhat to be heard over her mother's enthusiastic blowjob, but the older woman does her best to keep it down once Rex's entire member is sheathed in her throat. Teysa looks up at the pair with kind eyes, glad to have a front-row seat to her daughter's first date.

They go on like that for some time, and Rex finds himself more and more relaxed as he listens to the soft tones of Irelya's voice overtop the gch, gch, gch between his legs.

"And that's why humans grow wheat and barley, even though we--I mean, elves grow cloudbean in the same climate--"

"Gmph--Excuse me, Rexus," Tesya interrupts, letting Rex's dripping cock pop out from between her lips. "But I feel your balls twitching... Where would you like to, um, finish?"

"Oh, uh..." Rex looks uncertainly between Teysa and her daughter. Sighing and smiling a little, Irelya nods for him to answer. "...Perhaps between your breasts? Is that okay?"

"Of course, of course... My pleasure," she replies, before pulling down her apron, holding her tits together, and sliding Rex's well-lubricated cock between them.

He lets out a grunt almost immediately, tensing up as he pumps a thick waterfall of cum down the front of Teysa's body. A dark stain begins to spread on her apron, and when Rex's cock finally flops out from between her tits, it leaves a gooey trail behind.

"Oh my... What a big load," Teysa says breathily, still kneeding and squeezing her sticky breasts. "Such a strong, fertile human... My daughter is so very lucky--"

"Mooother," Irelya groans, rolling her eyes and crossing her arms. "Please."

"Sorry dear," the MILF says with a smirk, before scooping up a blob of Rex's cum with her finger and licking it off. "I'm just saying, you could do much worse than an exotic stallion--"

Paying no mind to her mother's words, Irelya looks at Rex. "Are you done with her for now?"

"Y-yes, I think so."

"Then mother, would you mind giving us some privacy?" She glances down at Rex's exposed genitals. "...No need to go too far, though."

"Quite right," Teysa laughs, getting to her feet. She tries to smooth her apron again, but the soaking garment sticks to her chest. "Have fun!"

With that she's gone, leaving the couple to sit awkwardly for a moment before Irelya breaks the ice.

"Classic Mother," she says with a nervous grin. "Please, pay no mind to the things she says."

"Oh? I think she has a point," Rex replies, smiling back at her while he puts away his cock. "You could do much worse."

"Naturally... But I could also do better, so you'd better stay on your toes."

They both giggle at that, and as they settle back in to keep reading, their bodies end up far closer than they were before Teysa's blowjob. As the light outside the window disappears and the candles grow short, Irelya finds herself resting her tired head on Rex's shoulder.

"We'd better turn in," she says after a while, softly and almost reluctantly. "There's class tomorrow, bright and early."

"I could have Miss Miarora excuse us from the morning lesson... Maybe we could take a nap in the storage closet," Rex muses.

"Better not. I know what goes on in that closet," Irelya chuckles, closing the encyclopedia and rising to her feet. "Will you walk home, or are your parents coming for you?"

"Actually, I think I might stay," Rex replies with a yawn.

"Rex..." Irelya looks worried, even conflicted. "I've had a very good time, but--"

"N-no, nothing like that," he continues hastily. "I'll share your mother's bed. It's late, and my balls are full again."

"Oh!" She nods, immediately relieved. "Yes, right. I trust you'll find your way?"

"Yes, thank you," Rex says, taking her by the hand. "And also, thank you for the lovely evening. You were--It was--"

"I know." Irelya is blushing fiercely, but she smiles and looks Rex in the eye. "I'll see you again soon?"

"Tomorrow morning, even," he chuckles. "Goodnight, Irelya."

He leans in to kiss her on the cheek, but the elven girl moves like lightning. For a split-second, he thinks she's avoiding the kiss--But then his lips meet hers.

Their first kiss isn't long, or deep, or "passionate." They only touch for a moment, connected by their mouths and fingertips... Yet that connection makes Rex's heart leap. She's so very warm and soft, even more so than her mother's lips were upon his cock. The connection brings him more pleasure, too: that small kiss dominates his senses, and will certainly linger in his mind for days to come (even while he performs far more intimate acts with other women).

"Good... Goodnight, Irelya," he whispers, once they pull away. "Until tomorrow."

With that Irelya disappears up the stairs, looking back no fewer than three times as Rex stands stunned in the middle of the study. Then he hears the bedroom door shut, and moments later Teysa appears.

She's wearing nothing but a white pair of panties, the tiny garment struggling to contain her bubble butt. Holding a washcloth in one hand, she's still at work wiping Rex's cum from her bare breasts.

"I believe I heard my name," Teysa says, acting as though she hasn't been watching and listening the entire time. "Do you need me?"

"Desperately," Rex replies, pulling his cock back out as he advances on the smiling woman. The dark skin, the purple eyes and hair... She isn't quite Irelya, but she'll have to do.

The washcloth drops to the floor as Rexus Aldryn embraces his true love's mother.