He then slithered down between my legs and began slowly lapping away.
“Such a good boy,” I moaned as his tongue touched down on my wet pussy.
“You taste just as good as I imagined,” he told me between licks.
“You imagined eating Mommy’s cunt?” I asked, using the nastiest word possible.
“Every day for years,” he answered,
“What else did you imagine doing?” I asked.
“Everything,” he said, as he flicked my clit, making my entire body tremble.
“Tell Mommy what everything means,” I moaned, wanting to hear exactly what he wanted to do to me.
“A lot of it’s pretty nasty,” he cautioned, looking up at me.
“Well, to make my position clear, what I want is for you to become a mother fucker,” I said. I then added, “To be even more clear, Mommy wants a dominant mother fucker who takes whatever the fuck he wants.”
He got up on his hands and knees, and taking my words as the succinct clarification of a gray area which was now completely black and white, “Take off my boxer briefs.”
“Do you like them?” I asked, sitting up and rubbing his big cock through the soft fabric.
“They’re really nice,” he said. “But rather in the way at the moment.”
“Touché,” I laughed, as he knelt on the bed, his hips still directly above mine.
I leaned up and rolled him over onto his back, then tugged the underwear off and tossed it on the floor. And then stared at his glorious cock.
I took hold of it and said, “I gave birth to a masterpiece.”
“I appreciate it,” he said, as I stroked his cock.
“It’s so big,” I said, mesmerized by its sheer beauty.
“So I’ve been told.”
“And fat,” I added.
“Bigger than Dad’s?”
“Way bigger,” I said, continuing to stroke his cock… just admiring its size… its pure beauty.
“Suck it, Mom,” he finally ordered.
“You want Mommy to suck your big, fat cock?” I asked demurely.
“Just like a good Mommy-slut,” he added.
“Hmmmmm,” I purred. “Mommy has been dying to suck on this cock ever since I watched you jerking off on my bed and demanding that I swallow your cum.”
“And I’ve been imagining you sucking my cock for several years longer than that,” he said, as I took it in my mouth.
Fuck, it was thick.
It stretched my mouth way further than I could recall any other cock doing.
I’d once sucked a longer black cock in college… never got to fuck it… but none of them were this thick.
“Oh yes, Mom,” he moaned, as I swirled my tongue around his mushroom top.
“So big,” I whispered, before I began bobbing… slowly… getting used to his cock in my mouth… it had been a long time since I’d had one in my mouth.
Plus, the extra girth took some getting used to.
“I’m going to fuck your mouth every morning, and deposit my morning load down your throat,” he promised.
I moaned on his cock in excitement.
“Or maybe erupt all over your pretty face,” he added, as I began bobbing faster.
Another moan.
“Of course, I could also pound that sweet-tasting pussy.”
Another moan. Every option was equally appealing.
When he didn’t add sodomizing me, I took his cock out of my mouth and asked, “You’re not going to sodomize Mommy like you do that bitch next door?”