Elliott did as he was asked, withdrawing his soapy hands from the water and standing up. His thrusting erection pointed straight up, aiming for the moon as a shimmering web of precum drooled erotically from the tip.
“Oh dear, my baby looks pretty excited,” his mother said as he stood there, his rearing prick throbbing with each powerful beat of his heart. “Let me see you take that care of that, sweetie.”
“What?” Elliott asked, totally flummoxed.
“I think you know what I mean. I know you have no trouble jerking off into my bras. So let’s see you jerk off a load right here.” Elliott just stared at her, wide-eyed and unmoving. His mother pushed herself back slightly in the tub, her breasts almost totally above the surface of the water. They shone provocatively as the water sluiced off the curvy spheres in enticing rivulets. “Come on, baby. Your hands are nice and soapy and slippery. Jerk it off for Mommy. Jerk it off and shoot it all over me.”
Elliott was so turned on by his mother’s lewd words and the view he had of her huge glistening tits that he couldn’t control himself. With his eyes staring blatantly at her cherry-red nipples, he wrapped his hand around his surging erection and started stroking.
“That’s it, baby. Pump it. Pump it for Mommy,” Tanya encouraged as her son started jerking his cock. The slimy web of precum that had been dangling from the tip started flipping this way and that before breaking free and falling lewdly into the tub. She smiled to herself as she watched Elliott flail away at his enflamed prick. The sinful illicitness of what they were doing excited her beyond anything she had ever imagined. Jamal had released the submissive wildcat within her, but what she was doing with her own son had her juices flowing just as much. And the thought of having both of those things happening at the same time had her mind swirling with the endless possibilities of what was going to happen to all of them. She knew it was wrong to be feeling this way, so blatantly and perversely wrong-but she couldn’t help herself-she was loving every sordid minute of it.
Elliott was so turned on he knew wasn’t going to last. Within seconds of his hand whipping back and forth along his raging dick, he felt those tell-tale contractions begin in his midsection. As he looked down, his mother put her hands on either side of her breasts and pushed them together and up, offering them as a target for him. She had no idea he’d already come on her tits a short time ago while she was sleeping, and the fact that she didn’t made it seem just a little nastier to him. With his brain going into erotic overload, he felt the first rush of semen speed up the shaft of his cock.
“OH FUCK, MOM!” he moaned as he leaned closer to the side of the tub and pointed the enflamed head of his cock downwards. He saw her eyes fixed hungrily on the tip of his prick as the wet piss-slit yawned open and a white streak shot out. A long rope of cum hit her right on the upper swell of the tit closest to him and ran up almost to her neck.
“AAAAAHHH!” Elliott groaned loudly as a second strand of spunk spewed forth, hitting with a noticeable splat as it stretched across both of her soapy mounds, the tale end dangling from one nipple.
“That’s it, baby. Give Mommy all of that boy-cum. Pump out every last drop all over me,” his mother encouraged. Elliott had no intention other than doing exactly that. He feverishly jacked away as he continued to ejaculate, absolutely flooding her chest with his seed. Even though he’d come just a short time ago, his climax was incredibly intense. His heart was pounding like crazy in his chest, but he kept pumping his pulsating cock as he unloaded, covering her tits from one side of her body to the other. He couldn’t believe how much he came, and he wondered strangely if Jamal would have been proud of him.
For Tanya, watching her son jerk off on her was incredibly erotic, and when she looked down at the crisscrossed lines of white adorning her chest after he’d shot four or five times, she felt the delightful twinges of a mini-orgasm overwhelm her. It was just a little one, but it was sweet just the same. She looked up at her son with a smile of contentment on her face as his orgasm slowly waned. His pumping hand slowed as the final morsels of cum dropped onto her chest. As he flicked the final dregs of dogwater onto her tits, she looked down, smiling broadly as she looked at the milky mess covering her. “Wow! It looks like you really needed that, sweetheart.”
Elliott stood there reeling as he recovered, wondering if he was about to collapse. He’d never felt an orgasm so intense in his entire life, and he couldn’t wait to experience the sensation again. He released his grip on his cock and stood there breathing in big drafts of air, his spent prick slowly deflating. His mother’s words seemed to register in his brain in a fog, but he knew what she’d said. “I… I can’t believe I came that much.”
“Almost as much as those other boys,” his mother said, a sly smile on her face. Elliott was thrilled by what she said, taking them as words of praise. He watched as she took her finger and slid the tip through one thick strand that ran from one side of her chest to the other. She turned and held her finger up to him, a gob of cum covering the tip. She had a bewitching smile on her face that he was quickly getting used to-a look that sent a pulse of excitement to his groin every time. “It seems like such a waste to just wash it all off, don’t you think?”
She waved her cum-coated finger hypnotically back and forth. Without another word being spoken, Elliott dropped to his knees-as if in a trance-like state-and slipped his mouth over her finger.
“That’s Mommy’s good boy,” Tanya said as he licked her finger clean. When he was done, she took her hands and pushed her tits together again as she nodded towards them. “There you go, baby. Get it all. Get every last drop of that sweet cum of yours.”
Overcome with bizarre emotions flicking like wildfire in his brain, Elliott leaned right over the tub and started licking her tits. His tongue lapped at her succulent breasts from one side to the other, gathering up every warm drop of his spunk. He delved his tongue deep into her dark line of cleavage, his tongue sweeping over the velvety-soft flesh. When he was finally done, he sat back and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, his belly full of a fresh load of cum.
“That was nice, sweetheart,” his mother said as she gave him a loving smile. He looked down at her, noticing the teasingly provocative look in her eyes as she stared back at him. “Are you going to be ready in a little while for that lesson I promised you earlier? Mommy’s got some interesting things in mind that she wants to show you. Things about how to use that pretty mouth and long tongue of yours.”
With his heart soaring, Elliott was struck dumb and could only nod repeatedly, wondering if it was possible for this day to get any better.