I came a second time.
A third as I took control and bounced on his cock like he was a bucking bronco and I refused to fall off.
Finally he warned, “I’m about to come.”
“Aaaah, I have an idea,” I said, as I got off his cock, and began stroking it with my nylon-clad feet. “Come on Mommy’s feet and get my nylons all nice and sticky.”
“Oh, yes,” he groaned, as I furiously foot fucked his phallus.
“Come, baby, come on Mommy’s feet,” I purred, wanting to see his cock erupt.
“Oh fuck, Mommy,” he grunted before his load shot way up in the air just like the first time I’d seen it.
I raced my feet around like a baseball catcher confronted with a swarm of pop flies to catch all his cum, as he aimed his cock at the moving target of my feet to spew the rest of his second load of the day.
“Yes, baby,” I encouraged as my nylon clad feet were coated in nice, sticky cum, just like I’d wanted.
Once he was done I raised my foot to my lips, I was still very flexible, and licked off his cum.
“So hot,” he said, as he watched me eating his cum.
“So yummy,” I said, licking up as much of the cum as I could.
I did the same to the other foot and he asked, the rush of the moment fading, “So, do you really want to be my Mommy-slut all the time?”
“Would you judge me poorly if I said yes?” I asked, as I moved my foot to his chest.
“No,” he said. “I could never judge you poorly.”
“Well, I’m still your mother, and sometimes you’ll need me in that role, so whenever we’re not playing, I think we should go back to normal. But lucky you… you’re the one who gets to decide when it’s playtime and you should take charge.”
“Sounds like a winner. And guess what, Mommy-slut, it’s still playtime!”
“Good, because Nude Day isn’t over, and I have one hole that still hasn’t been filled.”
“I may need a drink of water first.”
I smiled, “Let’s order some pizza, maybe watch a movie in the nude cuddling with each other, have a glass or two of wine… and then you can sodomize your Mommy and officially make me your three-hole fuck slut.”
“That’s the hottest plan I’ve ever heard.”
My smile was more of a leer this time. “Sweet and slutty, that’s me.”
“When you say nude, you still plan to keep the nylons on?” he asked.
“I’ll need to change into some clean ones, but for you, always,” I answered, knowing this was a new beginning for us both.
THE END
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