Mitch awoke to find his mommy-goddess smiling down at him, her achingly gorgeous face inches from his and taking up the entirety of his field of vision. He felt a tremendous wave of affection flowing out from her as she puckered her lips and kissed him, so softly, so sweetly, so lovingly that it turned his bones to jelly and his cock to granite. He moaned as her huge pillowy lips caressed his face like velvet.
"Did you sleep well, sweetheart?"
He nodded, wiggling his hips to burrow further into the plush warmth of what he realised must be his mother's bed. From head to foot he took up only about a third of the length of the bed. Moira was stretched out next to him, her head propped up on one hand, her elbow resting on a pillow that was just about as big as he was. Instead of making him feel inadequate, the size discrepancy only made him feel safe, secure.
"Were you waiting for me, mommy?" It felt so natural to call her that now, whereas previously he would have balked at the term.
Idly she reached out her free hand and ran the tip of one long finger along the length of his straining erection. "I was right here the whole time, sweetheart." She wrapped the finger around his cock, just below the head, and began to stroke slowly, up and down, drawing a deep groan from his lips. "You are mommy's precious boy, and I would never leave you. Not for one second."
It was just one finger, but already Mitch felt like he was drowning in a sea of pleasure. He could not help but marvel at her perfection, at how easily she wove her spell of irresistible love and lust over him. Every moment he spent in her presence was like being sucked deeper and deeper into a whirlpool from which he could not escape. But right now he didn't care. There was only her finger, and her smile, and he was going to cum.
He closed his eyes and moaned, louder this time, bucking his hips against her rthymic ministrations. "That it, darling," she cooed. "Mommy knows what you need. Just give yourself to mommy. Squirt your cum for mommy."
He bucked harder, thick ropes of cum shooting into the air, landing on her finger, her wrist, her bed. "Good boy," she cooed. "Such a good boy for mommy."
He gazed up at her adoringly, spent and satisfied and in love. "I love you mommy," he said, and she bent to kiss him again. He tried to return the kiss as best he could, but really there was little he could do besides lay there and let her warmth flood over him.
Finally she pulled back, regarding him with a smile. "Today's a big day, sweetheart. It's the first day of the rest of our lives together, and mommy's going to make it extra special for you."
Tue Jun 26 05:19:47 2012
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