She was slow to start but didn’t take long to get warmed up, and soon I was getting her best. And Mom’s best was mind-blowing.
I still couldn’t get over what a good cock-sucker Mom was. Once again, I had to wonder what the fuck Dad’s deal was.
Mom seemed eager again and was sucking like she was on a mission. I wasn’t trying to hold back. So when the urge came upon me a few minutes later, I went with it and came hard in Mom’s sweet mouth.
She didn’t want to stop and kept going until there was nothing left.
“Very good, my sweet cock-sucker.”
She smiled. “I … can … do you have another for me?” she asked shyly.
I wasn’t planning on it, but what the hell, right? “You’ll have to work for this one.”
She nodded eagerly. “I will. I want to. Thank you, sir. Thank you.”
I put my wilted cock back to the opening and Mom started in. It took her a good five minutes to get me firmed up enough to do much, and probably ten until I was truly hard. I gave her small encouragements, simple one word acknowledgments in that powerful deep voice. “Yes,” “Good,” “Nice,” “Perfect.”
She responded well to each one and did her best. I dare say it was a good half hour she knelt there working on my cock, but in the end, she got her reward.
“You are amazing, cum-slut Winnie,” I said.
“Thank you, sir. I want to be amazing for you. The best.”
“You’re getting there.” I wasn’t about to let her know how good I thought she was. I wanted her working to become even better.
With that, I closed the portal, turned off the electronics, and got dressed. Five minutes later I was in the living room, relaxing, watching TV.
Mom came in and spotted me. She jogged over to me. I swear, I’m not kidding, she actually jogged over, her braless breasts bouncing. She gave me a huge smile and a big kiss. I could smell the cum on her breath, but for some reason it didn’t bother me.
“Thanks for letting me nap. You want to do something?”
“Sure,” I said. “What did you have in mind?”
“Dinner and a movie?”
How could I say no to such a happy Mom? “Sounds perfect.”
It was. Perfect that is. We held hands in the theater and ate off each other’s plates. We talked history, past favorite activities, current events, my school schedule, her workout program. She was obviously dieting, eating little more than a salad and broiled fish for dinner, while I stuffed myself. I needed my energy.
When we got home, I received the world’s biggest hug as soon as we were in the door. “Best dinner-date in years,” she told me. “Thank you.”
“I had a great time, Mom. You’re the best.”
She grinned, her eyes flashing. “Not yet, but I’m working on it, I promise.”
I could feel myself blushing as she gave me a squeeze before letting go. “Love you, Mom,” I said.
“I know, baby boy. And God, how I love you.” She pulled out her phone. “My sister’s been calling me for hours, and I’ve been ignoring her. I’ve gotta take this. Why don’t you relax or do a little studying? I’m going to go to bed after this call.”
I got the hint.
Mom must have been on the phone with Aunt Carol for an hour, sitting out on the porch, drinking her club-soda and lime. I was sweating what they were talking about, but from the sounds of the last conversation, Mom didn’t share much of her personal stuff with her sister. I felt safe.
I was lying in bed, doing some light reading, when I heard Mom out in the hallway. She tapped on my door as she passed. “I’m going to bed. I’ll see you in the morning.”
That was enough to have me off the bed, stroking my cock as I entered the closet. I wasn’t a moment too soon. Mom had almost beaten me there and was kneeling as I opened the little door. I was still turning on the electronics when Mom started sucking me.
I flicked on the voice changer and adjusted the microphone. “Such a sweet little cock-sucker,” I said. “I’ve missed this mouth.”
She giggled, before taking me deep and gagging on my length a couple of times. “I’ve missed this beautiful cock.”
“All yours, my beautiful cum-slut. All yours.”
That appeared to make her happy, and I allowed myself to forget everything but the feel of her talented mouth. I thought I could get used to this a few times a day. It was a great way to start the day, and a helluva way to end one.
There wasn’t a lot of communication going on. Sucking on her part and the occasional moan on mine. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the attention. When she’d had her fill of playing around she started to get serious. I knew it immediately and was soon succumbing to her considerable talents.
“Finish on your face, cum-slut.”
She gasped as she pulled off my cock. “Yes sir, tell me when.”
Mom went back to her ferocious sucking and it wasn’t a minute later that I was at my limit. “Now, beautiful.”
I glanced at the laptop screen and saw her lashing the head with her tongue, as her hand pumped my cock. It wasn’t near as good as her mouth, but it was enough. With a grunt, I came and she caught it on her face, a series of cum shots covering her pretty good. She was moaning as each one hit her.
“Clean it up.”
“Yes, sir.” She took me back in her mouth, sucking carefully until I was wilting.
I’d meant for her to clean up her face, not my cock, but I wasn’t going to fault her for putting me first. “Now your face, don’t miss a drop.”
“No sir, I won’t.”
Mom ran a finger down her face, and licked it clean, repeating the gesture over and over until I was pretty sure she’d gotten most of it.
“Another, sir? Do you have another for me?”
God, Mom was a greedy little cum-slut. “That can be arranged. Relax.”
I took a small break of my own, sitting down and relaxing for a minute, drinking some water. Mom got to kneel. I had to stay standing the whole time. It was worth it but a little tiring. Once I’d caught my second wind, I faced the hole and stuck my dick back in it. And my loving Mom went to town on it.
I wasn’t sure I had another one in me, but I underestimated Mom. She’d been draining me pretty good, but she wasn’t about to let another chance go wasted. “God, I love this beautiful cock,” she said, stroking me with her hand once she had me hard again.
“Good, because you’ll be getting a lot of it. Now suck.”
“Yes, sir!”
It was late when we finished, inside her warm mouth again. She looked amazingly content. “Well done, cum-slut. You may rest now.”
“Thank you, sir.”
I was closing the little door when I heard her speak up. “Sir?”
“Yes, my gorgeous cock-sucker?”
“I … I love this. I love you.”
“Of course you do, sweet lips. Now get your sleep. You’re going to need it.”