Iveyflame Special ???? [ 4 / 12 ]
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He gasped, sucking in a big breath. He couldn't believe how aroused the sight of that made him.
She grinned widely, because she knew her little wedding ring ploy not only made him gasp, it caused his boner to twitch so much that it bounced back and forth as if she'd flicked her fingers against it. She continued with her sultry purr as she resumed licking his balls, "Now I'm not saying my bed is totally off limits. After all, I suppose you could make me do just about anything you want. Almost. You ARE the man of the house, and that gives you certain rights, including rights to most of your mommy's body. But we should only 'cum' here on special occasions, if you know what I mean. Boundaries, you know."
Even as she said this, she had the sense that that particular boundary was crumbling, that they'd be spending a lot of time on and in her bed from now on. She had a sudden vision of Alan spending all night with her, fucking her repeatedly. But although that alarmed her, it also made her pussy throb. "To call you a replacement for him would be an insult to you! I wonder if I should break it to him that I've become addicted to the taste of my son's sperm..."
She kept licking his balls, but proceeded to make long licks around the lower half of his boner as well. To do that, she had to hold his cock to keep it from moving, and that immediately led to her resume jacking it off as well.
Somehow, despite all the shivers of pleasure running down his spine, he thought back to her comment: "I'm sucking your cock on the bed where your father and I conceived you." He decided he couldn't let it go after all, and asked, "Um, Mom, are you forgetting that I was adopted?"
"Yes, I am, deliberately. Don't question what your mommy says to you. And don't make her talk; just make her suck your sweet meat. That's what big-titted centerfold mommies are best at."
She smiled to herself contentedly, lifted her head and then dropped it again, engulfing all of his cockhead and part of his shaft in one fell swoop. After creating a tight seal for powerful suction, she happily resumed her bobbing. She thought, Oh dear. I'm incorrigible. I really shouldn't be doing this since he's dangerously close to cumming, but I can't help myself! I balme Brenda this time, with her hot stories. She wishes she could be where I am right now, with her cheeks sucked in and her tongue flitting all over his sweet spot. But she's not! This cock is all mine! It's a Tuesday, and I'm going to suck until my mouth falls off!
Whenever she had his boner in her mouth, she felt that she had entered some kind of special twilight zone, a perfect utopia with no trouble or distractions. All that mattered was servicing his penis, which gave her seemingly endless waves of joy and love, overwhelming her as she did that. Her entire focus became the sexual feelings in her mouth, her tingly boobs, and her even more tingly pussy.
He was panting and gasping desperately already. He hadn't been expecting her to suddenly go to town on his cock like that after such a short break.
In addition, everything was just too arousing. He looked down towards his crotch and saw her still on all fours, her ample chest now pressed down on his thighs with her ass high in the air. He wanted to grope her ass, but it was beyond his knees and just too far away, so instead he stroked the silky smooth skin of her back and caressed her long hair.
She raised her body slightly above his, so she could roll her tongue in circles around the top of his bulbous cockhead. Her nipples were still touching the tops of his legs, but the rest of her boobs could now sway enticingly.
He knew he needed to tell her to give him another break or he'd be cumming in less than a minute. But he was so inspired seeing her on all fours and totally loving his cock that he suddenly felt inspired to say, "You know, Mom, I'm serious about what I said about your beauty." He gathered his breath, then continued, "Sometimes looking at you is so overwhelming that I think I'm gonna pass out. Really! I try not to think about you at all at school anymore, because I just can't pay attention to my classwork if I do."
She stopped what she was doing, then moved up his body, kissing him all the way. After she planted kisses on his neck and chin, she put her mouth right above his and then stopped. With her mouth an inch above his, she asked, "You're just saying that, aren't you? I know. I know you're a tit man, and you only love Mommy because of her big boobs."
He'd expected her to immediately resume going wild on his cock until he had no choice but to cum. But instead she pulled back and sat up. That disappointed him at first, but he didn't really mind because she put on a nice display for him, and her body felt great. Besides, he'd been about to ask her for a strategic break.
Sitting above him, she clutched at her boobs with her hands and squeezed them together, raising them proudly toward her face.
Susan
Alan was going to protest her comments, but he was left breathless by her beauty (as well as from her latest cocksucking effort).
She smiled and closed her eyes, allowing him all the time he wanted to luxuriate in the sight of her bare chest. Dear Lord, thank You for giving me this curvaceous body. It's a glorious gift, and one I squandered. But I'm making up for lost time. A body like this needs to be frequently viewed and used... by my son!
Alan was lucky, kind of. He'd just been about to beg her to give his penis a strategic break. His compliment had unexpectedly triggered the break he'd needed. The problem was, she was so breathtakingly beautiful that he wasn't getting any sexual respite. He reached tentatively forward with a hand, transfixed and awed.
She sensed his motion, so she opened her eyes and saw what he was doing. Then she grabbed his hand and pulled it firmly to her chest. Smiling approvingly, she grabbed his other one.
He felt strangely passive, but still let her rub his hands all over her ample tit-mountains.
His hands didn't stay inert for long. "No, Mom, that's not true," he finally managed to say, as his hands rubbed her tits together while her hands still rested on his. "Yes, your tits are fantastic, and I fantasize about them, like, every minute or two, even at school. I swear, my IQ must have gone down ten points in the last week alone, just from my brain thinking about your tits all the time. Probably another ten points from thinking about Aunt Suzy's, too. But there's so much more to you. Every inch of you is perfect, inside and out."
She giggled with pure happiness. "Ten points, eh? Is that all? I must be doing something wrong. Maybe I need to let you play with them more often." She leaned forward and kissed him on the lips, but only for a second before pulling back again.
She continued more excitedly, "Maybe I need to let you play with them whenever you want!" She leaned forward and kissed his lips again, a little longer this time.
Then she leaned back once more and said, more to herself than to him, "Maybe you need to suck them and milk them every single day. Yes. That's it! That's what you need to do."
She kissed him passionately on the lips, then gave him some tongue. Then, before he could react to that, she pulled away and scooted a couple of feet down his body. "That wasn't a real kiss just now," she giggled as she planted her face back in his crotch. "I'm only allowed to do that at our nightly tuck-and-suck."
She thought to herself, What's with me today? I just been feeling so playful and naughty, even before he came home. I just want to do everything with him, and now Suzanne says that I can! Well, almost everything. I'm going to make this a Tuesday neither of us will ever forget.
She spent the next minute just blowing air all over his boner. It was in a super sensitive state, so it felt like exquisite, and exquisitely pleasurable, torture.
Susan said in an authoritative tone, as she kept breathing on his most sensitive spots, "Now, Tiger, in all seriousness, you have to understand. Your mother has needs. And one very important one of those is that you need to love my tits a lot. They need to be groped and sucked and fucked every day. Seriously. They neeeeed it. They want your attention. Do you want to fuck your mommy's big tits for a good long while? Do you think you can handle that?"
He gulped. "Um, okay." A combination of sudden nervousness and surprise made his voice crack on the word "okay." It was the first time that had happened to him in weeks. Both of them laughed at this reminder of his youth.
He was half-convinced he would start cumming as soon as she resumed doing anything at all with his dick, but he was too horny to really care anymore.
Then she changed positions again and slid his pole in between her heavy melons. She pressed them in tightly and started to slide them up and down, one after the other.
He was clutching the sheets like his life depended on it, while squeezing his PC muscle with all his might. Okay. A titfuck. I can handle this. I really can. Ugh! Uh! Great, but... Ugh! At least it's not as insanely arousing as a full-on blowjob. Gotta... hold out!
He was getting very, very good at holding out. Such stamina was the main reason women were increasingly thinking of him as a natural stud, but ironically he had selfish reasons. As usual, his main motivation was that he just didn't want his great pleasure to end. He always felt a big letdown after cumming, particularly if that meant that the sex session was over.
She led the titfuck for the next few minutes, which was a good thing since he was incapable of doing more than breathing heavily and clutching the sheets as if his life depended on it.
But eventually, even the titfuck wasn't enough for her. She repositioned herself so she could keep the titfuck going, but also bring her mouth within range. She licked his piss hole and said, "Now look what you did. You got me so excited with your powerful cock and sweet compliments that I completely forgot about the most important thing, which is licking, stroking, squeezing, and sucking every last little spermie out of you! MMMM!" She craned her head down and managed to take most of his cockhead in her mouth.
But after just a few sucks on it, she pulled back and said, "Speaking about fantasizing every second of the day, that's all I ever think about anymore. You think your IQ is going down? The only thing on my mind anymore is this juicy, yummy, fat spermsicle!"
She wrapped her mouth around his throbbing pole and took it as deep as she could, given the titfuck positioning. Before long, it was more like a blowjob with her nipples sliding against his erection than a titfuck. Her hands did delightful things to his balls as his bulbous cockhead tickled the back of her throat.
Oh man! he thought. Too much! Too much! Have mercy, please! Too good! But somehow he stayed quiet and held on.
As she sucked, she made up a little song in her head:
I am Alan's whore
I'm going to suck him, more, more, more
I am Alan's slut
He's going to fuck me up the butt
I am Alan's wench
He'll cum on me until I'm drenched
I am Alan's toy
Sucking him's the greatest joy
I am Alan's mom
Suckin' with clothes off or on
I am Alan's cow
Gonna suck his prick like I don't know how
I am Alan's bitch
His cum is thick, the taste is rich
She started wordlessly humming her song out loud, because she knew doing that would cause vibrations against his shaft and sweet spot that would arouse him even more. She made up verse after verse, repeating previous verses until she came up with a new word to rhyme, and then the new verse would get tacked on at the end. She also varied her humming technique, knowing that the constantly shifting variety of her vibrations would drive him wild.
Finally, she could tell from the intensity of his moaning that he was nearing his point of no return. She stopped making up rhymes and concentrated fully on pleasuring him. She moved a hand to the tight space between his ass and the bed.
He lifted up slightly, making her task easier.
Finding her target, she plunged her index finger deep into his anus. (She had just pre-wet it with her own juices.). When she found his prostate, she began to massage it.
That was too much for him to endure. He screamed as if his life was on the line. "MOM! GONNA CUM!"
He gripped the sheets tightly as her head bobbed even faster, relentlessly stimulating his sweet spot. When his cum erupted like a volcano going off, she increased her suction to get every last drop. She sucked and sucked for precious seconds until she could tell he had almost run dry. Then she pulled back and let his last ropes splatter across her face.
Somehow he stayed conscious throughout it all. At the end he opened his eyes just in time to see his cum flying in a long arc, starting at her chin, then crossing her wide-open mouth, until it finally splattered on her glasses over her left eye. It was just too arousing to bear, causing him to actually pass out just from the ecstasy of it all.
She sighed contentedly. YES! This is the life! Today's been so great. If I were to die right now, I'd die so very, very happy. Tiger loves me, Angel loves me, Suzanne loves me and Amy loves me too, and now I've got a face full of spermy goodness, I swallowed some of it, but there's even more on my tongue! Does it get any better than this? Someone tell me how! She giggled, totally giddy.
She looked closely at his resting body. Oh my! I think that actually made him pass out! Am I a good cocksucking mommy or what? Tit slave power! Woo-hoo! She pumped a fist in the air in triumph.
Minutes passed for Susan as she rested and waited for her son to wake. She expected that she might be overcome by the post-orgasmic blues, like those that Alan dreaded. In her case, that let-down usually brought on great feelings of guilt. But for once she didn't feel that at all. Instead she went back to singing her new song, over and over, sometimes making up even more new lyrics.
She sat up and looked down at her son with eyes shining with love. She held the huge mouthful of his seed, letting the slick goo roll over and over her tongue. She rubbed her tits and pulled on her nipples, hoping she could make them swell even bigger for her son's benefit by the time he woke.
I could die right now, pretty much as happy as I've ever been. But I can't do that. Tiger needs me. Angel needs me. Tiger's balls keep producing more and more little spermies, and I'm always gonna need to be here to vacuum them out, from the tip of his fat cock down into my tummy! A tit slave's work is never done, and that's a true fact! It's my duty to love your cock with my mouth and tits every single day, usually many times a day. Son, how would you like your mom to be your real sex slave? Think you could handle that? Would you like me to call you "Master?" Would that get you hot? 'Cos it sure as hell gets ME hot! MMMM!
But she could only say those thoughts in her own mind. They were much too scandalous for her to consider saying out loud, even when she thought he was sleeping. Thinking of herself as a "tit slave" or "sex slave" was beyond the pale, except as an arousing passing fancy. Her slavish fantasies were pretty much the one secret she was still holding back from Suzanne these days.
She tweaked her erect nipples while savoring the sweet, tangy cream that was still delighting her taste-buds.
After about five minutes, Alan drifted back into consciousness, but he kept his eyes closed. He was in no hurry, so he just savored the lingering euphoria from his mother's best blowjob ever. And he didn't need to resort to his memories, since she was busy "cleaning" his penis and balls when he came to.
She could sense him stirring, so she eventually finished her "cleaning" and scooted up his body. Resting on top of him and pressing her big boobs against him, she tenderly stroked his short, unruly hair. She whispered to him so quietly that only he could hear, "Your Mommy loves you so much!"
He kept his eyes closed but felt the two huge tit-mountains pressed into his chest, and the leg that was wrapped around one of his own. He remembered where he was, and could barely handle how good it made him feel to be there. I'm in my parents' bed! Naked, with my naked mom. No, not naked; she's wearing high heels, incredibly enough! Isn't that a hoot?
I'm Mom's new lover. She's so fucking into me sexually that it's crazy! Awesome crazy. She's never going to fuck Ron again. I'll be plowing her pussy before long, I can just tell. Someday soon I'll be spending all my nights in this bed, at least when I'm not with Sis in HER bed! Heh! This is so awesome. This even makes the excellent fuck I had with Joy today pale in comparison.
He opened his eyes, reached out, and caressed his mother's shoulder, mostly because it was within easy reach. She cooed happily in response, then repositioned herself better to snuggle up to him. He said, "Mom, you sucked so powerfully there I think you actually bent light."
She giggled happily and responded, "Your mommy is your cum junkie. She's addicted to your sperm."
"You mean semen, don't you?"
"No, I mean 'sperm'. It sounds naughtier. Your mommy loves you so much that she wants to do very naughty things with you. Yes. Very, very naughty things."
