“Mmm, that mouth of yours really is something,” his mother cooed, looking down at him with a lascivious look on her face. “Here, baby, do the other one now.”
She switched her hands to her other breast, cupping it and lifting it towards Elliott’s avidly-sucking mouth. His lips gently clamped down on her eraser-like nipple as he proceeded to give it the same treatment as its partner.
“Aaah, yeah, that’s so good.” Elliott saw his mother tip her head back as he flicked his eyes upward. She closed her eyes and a blissful smile came over her face as he continued to suckle at her huge tit. He swirled his tongue over the whole front of the massive orb, causing her to shiver with pleasure.
“Oh God, baby, you’re making me tingle all over with that pretty little mouth of yours.”
Elliott’s heart swelled under her words of praise as he kept sucking and licking. After a couple of minutes, she had him switch back to her other breast, and they kept that up, with her offering up one huge tit at a time as he continued to tenderly worship her succulent breasts. He could feel her pleasure level escalating as he worked her over, her breathing becoming ragged as those massive jugs surrounded his face.
“I’m almost ready to come from you just sucking on them, baby, but why don’t you slip a finger into Mommy so we can make this a real good one.”
Her breasts were shiny with Elliott’s warm saliva, but even with his face at her chest level, his senses were tingling from the intoxicating scent rising from her loins. As he drew on one nipple with his lips and tongue, he slid his middle finger through the slippery petals at the gates of her dripping pussy. He couldn’t believe how wet she was, and so hot that it almost took his breath away. He slid his finger right in to the third knuckle as he felt the warm flesh close down around it.
“That’s it, but just slide it nice and easy, baby. Like I said, Mommy’s pretty sore down there. Just go nice and slow… that’s it… nice and… oh yeah, that’s so good.”
Elliott had barely gotten his finger into her and already she was starting to shift about restlessly. Between his sucking mouth working on her tits and his finger sliding over the steaming hot tissues inside her, he had her close to coming in no time flat.
“Mmm, that feels really good, sweetie. I want to get off while you’re sucking on my tits, but do you want Mommy to feed you some of her juice when she comes?”
With his lips still clamped on her nipple, Elliott flicked his eyes up to meet his mother’s lusty gaze and nodded.
“That’s it, sweetie. I want you to keep that finger working inside me, but when I come, put your other hand right in front of my pussy. I’m kind of a gusher, but I think you like that, right, baby? I’ve seen the way you like to lick my dirty panties.”
Elliott was shocked by what his mother was saying, having thought she had no idea about his hobby of stealing her panties and bras from the laundry hamper for his jerk-off sessions. He saw the bewitchingly knowing look in her eyes, and realized he hadn’t fooled her one little bit.
“Oh, I know how much you like to taste what’s in those panties, how much you like to lick up Mommy’s juices. I’ve known for years that you’ve been taking them from the laundry. Sometimes they come back looking like you’ve chewed on them for hours. And do you think I never noticed all those white, crusty patches inside my bras when I went to do the washing? There’s usually so much of your cum there that there’s no way I could miss it if I tried. Here baby, suck on my other boob for a bit now.” His mother interrupted her narrative and pulled his mouth over to her other glistening breast, feeding the big stiff nipple between his parted lips. He obediently closed down on the rubbery bud, sucking gently as his tongue swirled over her areola. “That’s it, keep sucking just like that. Yes, I’ve known for a long time what you’ve been doing with my underwear, and at first, I was kind of shocked, but then I realized it was probably typical of every growing boy to do that. And the longer it went on, the more I found I was actually excited by the idea of you doing it. It seemed like the perfect way for you to show how much you cared about me, and loved me-worshipping the juices from the very trough that gave you birth. And I let you keep doing it, because I loved you too. Sometimes I’d even rub my panties right into my bird before putting them in the laundry. Bird, isn’t that a funny name for it. That’s what my mother used to call it when we were little. Anyway, I’d rub my panties into my bird so I’d get them nice and wet, knowing you’d like that.”
Elliott couldn’t believe what he was hearing, but the stiffness of his cock made it clear how excited he was by what she was saying.
“Mmm, that feels so good with that sweet mouth on my boobs and your finger inside me like that. Let me feel that finger, baby, move it around for Mommy. That’s the way, nice and slow, just like that. Bring your finger to the top part of my pussy, sweetheart. Rub the tip on the underside of where my clit is… yeah… that’s… oh fuck yes, that’s it… that’s the spot.”
Elliott had heard about the so-called “G-spot”, the miraculous trigger spot inside a woman’s pussy that could send them to the heights of ecstasy. He didn’t know if this was his mother’s G-spot, but whatever it was, it had her climbing the walls. She seemed to grind her pussy down onto his hand as he rubbed the tip of his finger over that spot she’d asked for on the roof of her vagina.
“Oh fuck, yeah. That’s perfect. Just keep rubbing there… nice and slow…”
Elliott felt her shiver and knew she was close. Her body was almost vibrating with pleasure.
“You’ve almost got Mommy there, baby. You better put your hand… OH GODDDDDD…”
Elliott had felt her body start to twitch and brought his free hand to the front of her pussy just in time. He cupped his fingers and pressed the tips against the bottom of her slit just as she started to go off. He felt his hand get sprayed with her warm nectar, the juices coating his palm within seconds. With his lips locked around her throbbing nipple, he could feel her heart pounding rapidly as she climaxed, her eyes closed and her head tilted back as the blissful waves of ecstasy rolled over her.
“OH GOD, YESSSSSSSSSSSSS,” she hissed as her orgasm continued, her body twitching and shaking with the intensity of it. Elliott continued sucking at her tit as his finger rubbed teasingly over that magic spot inside her. He felt more of her juices spray onto his hand, the thought of it making him dizzy with excitement. She twitched and shook as the delicious orgasmic twinges touched every nerve ending of her body. As her climax continued, Elliott kept worshipping her tits with his mouth, while his finger worked its magic inside her. Finally, the scintillating sensations waned, and she slumped back into the chair, her chest heaving as she fought to regain her breath.
Elliott instinctively sat back, giving her big hard nipple one last tender kiss before he did. He withdrew his finger from inside her at the same time, even though he felt like he could play around in that hot wet pussy forever. His mother looked down at him with glassy eyes, looking all dreamy and blissfully content.
“See, I told you Mommy’s boobs were sensitive. Did you like sucking on them, sweetie?”
“Yes, I loved it,” Elliott responded immediately.
“Did I make a mess on your hand there? That felt like a really good one.” Elliott held up his hand for her to see, the whole thing glistening with her sprayed juices. “Wow, it looks like I did. That’s all for you, baby. Go ahead, lick it up.”
With his mother watching intently, Elliott brought his gooey hand to his face. He extended his tongue and ran it across the palm, the succulent nectar gathering on his tongue. He drew it back into his mouth, and swallowed. “Mmm,” he purred.
“That’s my good boy. I bet that’s better than sucking on Mommy’s panties, isn’t it?”
Elliott nodded vigorously and went back to licking his hand. She’d sprayed so much that he even had to lick the back of his hand, and then he deliriously licked each finger clean, sliding them between his lips and wrapping his tongue around them in order to get every drop.
Tanya watched her young son intently, a calm knowing smile on her face. Her son’s eager mouth had felt wonderful on her breasts. He was so gentle, so caring, and yet those lips and tongue really seemed to know what they were doing. She knew he was inexperienced, and yet he seemed so natural when it came to providing oral pleasure. It reminded her of herself, and how much she loved having cocks in her mouth, and that luxurious feeling as their loads slid down her throat. Something she’d had more of in the last day than she’d ever had with her pencil-dicked husband. She chalked up Elliott’s oral talents to something in her genes that she’d passed down. Whatever it was, she knew that whatever happened going forward, she wasn’t about to give up making use of her son’s talented mouth on a regular basis, just like she hoped the three boys wouldn’t give up on using hers. And as she looked at her son happily sucking on his cum-covered fingers, she felt herself getting turned on again already. Maybe that lesson in pussy-eating she’d promised him would have to start sooner than she’d originally intended. “Do you like that, baby? Do you like licking up Mommy’s honey?”
“I love it, Mom. It tastes incredible.”
“Would you like some more, sweetie?” Tanya accompanied her words by giving him a teasing smile at the same time as she sat back in the chair and pulled the sides of her robe open.
Elliott watched, aroused beyond words, as she drew her legs up and draped them over the arms of her chair. Her pussy was beautifully on display. Her shaven mound looked pouty and in need of attention. Her vividly-pink inner lips glistened erotically. As she parted her legs even further, those shiny lips parted slightly, a teasing web of translucent fluid bridging the gap from one side to the other. Elliott was so overwhelmed with excitement as he looked at that glistening web of cunt honey that he thought he might pass out. It was almost like one of his dreams, his mother totally spread out for him, beckoning him to bring his hungry mouth between her creamy thighs and pleasure her for hours on end.
He was about to do just that when his phone rang, indicating a call, not just a text. The sound drew the attention of both of them, and two sets of eyes went to the phone sitting on top of the table.
“It’s Jamal,” Elliott said as he looked at the call display.