Mama’s Boy
Part-2-of-2
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The next afternoon Brian had a basketball game so I went along to watch. After the game was over we went back home. As soon as we got home Brian said that he was all sweaty from playing ball so that he was going to take a shower. I sat at the kitchen table thinking about what we had done the night before. Since he hadn’t spoken of this morning or to and from the game, so I wondered if he was embarrassed or even angry with me about what had happened. While I sat there Brian walked in wearing his robe. Without speaking he went over to the sink and began doing dishes.
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“I’ll get those sweetheart,” I said.
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“That’s okay Mom, I’m a big boy, it won’t hurt me to help out around here while dads gone,” he replied. As I watched him moving between the kitchen table and the sink, I found myself become aroused. So I got up, walked up behind him, put my arms around his waist and laid my head on his shoulder.
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“You’re such a good son,” I whispered. Glancing over his shoulder, I saw that his robe had parted slightly and his cock was hanging out. Wanting to stay where I was and admire it, I started a conversation. “You’re not upset about last night are you, dear?”
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“No Mom,” he replied, “Of course not.”
“I don’t know what came over me, I just couldn’t help myself,” I said.
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As we talked I kept glancing down at his cock. Hoping to arouse him, I ran my hand inside his robe and slowly began to run my cool fingers all over his chest. As my feather-light touch sent shivers through his body, I started telling him how long it had been since I’d had an orgasm like the ones that he gave me. Glancing down again I saw it was doing the trick; his cock was beginning to come to life. Finally I couldn’t help myself; I just had to hold it in my hand. With an almost painful groan I reached down and wrapped my fingers around its thick shaft. I could feel it throbbing in my hand as I slowly stroked it up and down.
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“Shhh, don’t say anything, just let me hold it for a minute,” I whispered. With a knowing smile, Brian just stood there as I held and stroked his giant cock. I could almost smell his excitement as I lightly I ran my thumb over its swollen head then back across it. It was getting bigger and harder as I touched it. As I slowly slide one hand up and down it in a jacking motion, I slid my other hand down and gently cupped his balls.
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“Oh goddd” I moaned as I turned him around. “Do you want me down on my knees now?” I whispered. Then without waiting for an answer, I dropped to my knees, and planted a kiss on the tip of his throbbing dick. Mesmerized, Brian leaned back against the counter and watched as I ran my tongue all over the head of his massive cock before taking it in my mouth. My right hand encircled his shaft, and I began to stroke him in time to the pumping action of my mouth. I could feel his excitement grow, as I was able to take more and more of him into my mouth. All Brian could do was stare down at me when I paused to run my tongue all around the head again before I gently before I started sucking him in and out of my mouth.
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He whimpered when I reached caressed his balls. “Ohhh yeaaa, that feels so gooooood Mom,” Brian growled as he reached down and cruelly twisting his fingers in my radiant hair, and began to fuck my mouth. As he brutally pumped his dick in and out of my mouth, I felt his balls draw up into his crotch. I instinctively knew that he was getting ready to cum, but I didn’t pull back. Instead, when Brian groaned, “Mom, you’re going to make me cum,” I just kept sucking. Then I heard a loud moan and grunting as Brian exploded like a shotgun inside my mouth. I felt the first jet of thick, hot cum hit the back of my throat. That was followed by pulsation after pulsation as His cock kept squirting cum into my mouth faster than I could swallow. Soon my mouth was so full of thick, hot cum that it started running out of the corners of my mouth and down my chin. His cock subsided and he finally let go of my head allowing me to stand.
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As I wiped the cum from my face, Brian said, “Wow that was great mom, that was my first blowjob. Cumming in your mouth was so awesome that I literally saw stars.” Then he took me in his arms, put his lips against my cum smeared lips, and kissed me, I felt his tongue struggling to enter my mouth so I parted my lips allowing his in, giving him his first taste of his own cum. As he continued to kiss me, Brian pushed me backwards until I hit the kitchen table.
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“Now its my turn,” Brian said as he showed off his strength by lifting me up and set my butt down on the edge of the table and pushed me onto my back. With a smile, he reached up under my dress and took the waistband of my panties and pulled them down an off. Then he spread my legs, exposing my neatly trimmed pussy. My inner thighs and pussy were already soaking wet from my juices as he lifted my foot to his lips. Kissing each of my toes in turn, Brian ran the tip of his tongue over my foot and then nibbled on my ankle. The simple feel of my flesh, the smell of my freshly washed skin, made him want to devour me like a starving beast. He’d waited too long to have sex to allow his impetuous nature to spoil such a wonderful moment. Inch by tender inch, he worked his way up my legs, pausing at my knees to spread them slightly. As he pressed his cheeks against my knees, Brian inhaled my womanly scent as it drifted forth to tease his nose. The soft, milky flesh of my inner thighs was like honey to a starving man as he licked and sucked; savoring every moment it was taking to make his journey toward his ultimate goal.
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I sighed heavily, sliding a little further toward the edge of the table, willing him to come closer. Every moment that he lingered there on my legs, hesitating and stalling, was pure torture for me. I wanted him, needed him, and waiting was not something I ordinarily had the tolerance for. As his eyes locked on mine, his tongue teasingly inched its way towards my aching, throbbing pussy, I relaxed back onto the table and allowed him his agonizing slow pace.
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“I’ve been wanting to eat your pussy all day,” Brian said as he placed a kiss at the top of my slit. Then he slid a hand up my thigh and gently pulled the delicate lips of the flower of my woman hood apart. I felt him pause as he came face to face with the fountainhead that endow him with life. Still holding my damp lips apart, Brian reverently leaned forward and ran his tongue down in between them and hunted my clit. Although he’d never seen or touched a woman’s pussy before last night, thanks to the easy access to porn, Brian knew where and what a clit was. As my womanly scent continued to fill his nostrils, it made Brian’s blood pump even faster. He stroked my clit with his tongue, making me writhe around underneath him. As I wiggled around beneath him, Brian wrapped his other arm around under my leg, his hand ending in a position to keep my soft lips open. I gasped for breath; Brian traced the fingertips of his newly freed hand down to my opening. My juices were flowing so freely now that he easily slid a finger in. then he managed to slide a second finger in, joining the first in slipping in and out. His tongue was still working on my clit, along with the occasional suck. My hips had left the table as his second finger entered me. “That’s my good boy, lick mommies pussy,” I begged as I pushed my hips up against his face, my hands pushing on the back of his head, keeping his mouth on my clit.
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Brian continued to lick and suck up and down my slit just stopping at my clit long enough to tickle it with his tongue. It sent chills up and down my spine each time he did. As horny as I was I knew it wouldn’t take much more to make me cum and I was right. As I felt his mouth encircle my clit, I climaxed. I was so excited that I didn’t want him to stop. I wanted him to make me cum again. I was letting out an occasional moan, and I could feel my inner walls contracting in little waves around his tongue. Soon I felt another orgasm building within me. I reached down and pulled Brian’s face tight into my pussy. With his tongue buried deep in my hole I began to fuck it. As I fucked his tongue I felt his nose rubbing against my clit and it drove me wild.
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All of a sudden I froze, my hands squeezing the back of Brian’s head tightly. As I ground my clit against his tongue, my breathing became a desperate pant and my hands ruffled around in his hair. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I was bucking like mad wanting to squirt my cum in my son’s mouth. Then I felt my pussy contract as a hot flow of my cum squirting into my son’s waiting mouth. He kept on licking all the cum from my pussy as I lay there trying to catch my breath. After what could only have been a few seconds, my hips dropped back down to the table and my hands released his head and fall helplessly down beside me. Raising my head, I looked into his slightly glazed over eyes, feeling a warmth inside me that was fueled by his smile, his face and chest both were now somewhat flushed.
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I sat up a little, and kissed him on the lips, completely unperturbed by where they had very recently been. I broke it off this time, flashing another wonderful smile at him. “That was so, so wonderful. I really didn’t think it was possible for something to feel that good.”
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Ever since then Brian and I been sucking and fucking each other whenever we get the chance.
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The end…


(4.75 out of 5)