I was getting pissed at her and this whole show. In a twisted attempt to get her back for the embarrassment I felt, I pushed down hard on every stroke to make sure her clit got a good rubbing. Her head thrashed from side to side and her fingernails clawed my back. “Cumming again!” she yelped.
The orgasmic shaking of her body pushed me over the peak too. I hosed dick snot all over my mom’s taut abs and jiggling tits. We rode the aftershocks of our orgasms together. When we calmed, Mom took my head in her hands and lovingly kissed me. “Thank you, baby,” she whispered and giggled. “I needed that.”
I blushed but answered, “Me too.” We both laughed with relief.
Mom surreptitiously used her t-shirt to clean my cum from her belly and boobs, then I rolled off her.
“Thanks, guys,” Jessica called out. “That was much better.” We all laughed.
I laid on my back and Mom snuggled against my side with an arm and leg tossed over me. We were naked but it didn’t seem weird. Not after what we just did. I slept like a log for the second night in a row.
TUESDAY
I woke to a “slurp, slurp, slurp” sound. It only took a moment to figure out what it was. Jessica was sucking Brad’s cock. My eyebrows shot up. Mom noticed the look on my face and couldn’t hold back a giggle.
The slurping stopped and Jessica asked, “We’re not going through this all over again, are we? Amy, Gary has morning wood just like Brad does, I can see the tent it’s making in the sheet from here. You know what to do with that, girlfriend. Don’t embarrass me again by being shy.”
Mom looked at me, then at Jess, who had a stern expression on her face. Mom looked back at me and whispered, “Don’t freak out.” Keeping her eyes locked on mine, Mom pulled down the sheet to expose my raging morning hard. Once again I was shocked into paralysis. What the hell was she up to?
I quickly found out. Mom scooted down the bed, her eyes still locked on mine. Her little hand wrapped around my cock and I shivered with the kinky shock of it. Then she pressed her lips to the head of my cock and kissed it. I guess Mom was encouraged when I didn’t have a heart attack. She kissed her way down the side of my staff. “That’s the way, girlfriend,” Jessica called out and went back to sucking Brad.
Mom’s face took on an absolutely devilish expression. She slowly, sensuously kissed and licked her way back up my cock to the top, then very slowly eased her lips over my knob. “Oh, God damn,” I moaned. She was still staring in my eyes and I could tell she was smirking even with a cockhead in her mouth.
Mom went to work. Inch by inch she used lips and tongue to massage her way down my cock. I quivered and shook. I couldn’t help it. It felt like her mouth was directly jacked into my nervous system.
She got about half of my thick 8 inches in her pretty mouth, and I felt the tip touch her throat. It didn’t slow her down. Mom adjusted the angle of her head, and inched the rest of me down her throat. She paused when she took it all, and looked very smug about her accomplishment. With slow deliberation she spread her legs a little and slipped two fingers in her pussy.
“Oh shit,” I groaned. The sweet feel of her mouth and throat constricted around my cock, and the sight of her frigging herself, made my cock throb. It wanted more stimulation. It wanted to get off. “Please,” I begged.
Mom’s mouth slid up, then quickly plunged back down the whole of me again. Up, down, up, down, she furiously fucked me with her face. Her fingers were a blur of motion between her legs. She was as close to orgasm as I was. I felt it surge up and I grunted, “Cumming!”
Mom came too, but she kept her mouth on me and sucked down my spunk while she trembled. Finally her lips popped off me and she fell by my side. “Oh! Oh!” she gasped as aftershocks zipped up and down her spine.
“That was a sexy blowjob,” I heard Jessica pronounce. “Now we have nothing to be shy about, right?”
“Right,” Mom agreed.
Jess and Brad went into the bathroom to shower. Mom cuddled up to me. “You okay?” she asked with concern.
“I guess,” I replied.
“You guess?”
I blushed deep red. “It was awesome, Mom,” I explained. “But it was also fucking terrifying. We shouldn’t be doing this stuff.”
“Why not?” she asked. “You are my husband this week, honey.”
“Not really.”
“Yes, really.” She squeezed me in her arms. “Darling, we have to keep up the act or it will ruin Jessica’s and Brad’s spring break. We can’t do that to them.”
“But Mom, it’s so wrong,” I groaned.
“We’re just playing, okay? It’s alright. Lightning didn’t strike us. The world didn’t end. And I think it’s kind of thrilling. Don’t you like it?”
“I told you it was awesome,” I reminded her.
“For me too. Last night and this morning,” she giggled. “I’ve never cum like this before. Sex with you shakes me right down to my toes.”
I turned even more red with embarrassment and groaned, “Jesus, Mom.”
She laughed at my discomfort. “Loosen up, honey,” she encouraged and immediately tickled both sides of my ribs.
I’m very ticklish so I yelped and squirmed. But she’s ticklish too, so I tickled her right back in the same spots. We were rolling around laughing and yelling when Brad and Jessica came out of the bathroom. They laughed at us, then Jess sighed, “Every time I think y’all can’t get any more adorable, you prove me wrong. You’re the most in love love-birds I’ve ever seen.”
I only blushed but Mom took the opportunity to give me one of her patented scorching kisses. Then she pulled me out of bed and into the bathroom for a shower.