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Son for Hire: Chapter 103
🕑 Added 2022-09-12 21:34:44 +0000 UTCEvelyn begins to move once more, grinding hard into me to take my every inch on every thrust. Even more than her words her lusty breaths and shuddering sighs tell me just how much she loved the feel of my cock inside of her. Cupping the back of my head in her hands she kisses me a few more times before pulling me back down to her cock with just the scantest touch of pressure. I fill my mouth with her knob once more and begin to suck as she then rests her hands on my shoulders and rides.
This time it was less of a slow grind as she actually raises a few inches with each stroke before settling back down to my root. The incredible feel of her gliding up and down my shaft is pure carnal heaven. The movement also allows her to thrust up into my mouth as she rides, her cock fucking my face in time with her pussy fucking my dick. For her it was literally doubling the pleasure of our love-making, for me servicing her in two ways at once hit a submissive sweet-spot that only my special woman could provide.
“Mmmmmm!”
“That’s it. Good boy. Just like that.” She croons softly. “Ohhh, you make me feel sooooo good baby.”
“Mmmmm!”
Up and down she rides me, the wonderfully wet and sloppy sounds of our sex filling the car as the top four inches of her schlong glide in and out of my mouth. The more she rides the better she feels but I hold back these feelings and focus my mind on giving the best damn head a man could give. My tongue taps and laps and swirls over her head when it is at my lips, then simply rubs the bottom of her dick when she delves deeper. I was ravenous for her. The sensation of being face fucked a joy like no other. In the time I’d known her my love for sucking big female cock had gone from reluctant desire to a full fledged addiction. I simply couldn’t live without it now. I was truly her slave in so many ways.
“Mmm, mmm, mmmm!” I suck and slather her massive cock. With the drool streaming from my lips as a lubricant I take her shaft in both hands and I stroke her with the tender grip that I knew she craved. Other men would become excited and squeeze too hard or pump too fast, but not me. That big gorilla Alan with his baseball mitt hands couldn’t even come close to my gentleness. I knew Evelyn and what she liked, and I was only too happy to provide it. “Mmmmm.”
“Ohhhh sweet man!” Her nails sink into my scalp. “Ohhhhh my God!”
She was close again. Faster she rides, and harder too. Hard enough for our bodies to clap on the impacts. For another woman this would be second gear, for my soft Evelyn this was an all out pussy pounding. I couldn’t be sure but I suspect it was her thrusting cock that drove her bounce quicker. She was deeper into my mouth on each stroke, giving me all I could handle and more. Sucking harder and stroking faster I do all I can to service my Mistress.
“Hah! Hahhh! HAH!” She gasps on each body jiggling impact. “HNNNNGHHH!”
She cums on me again. The rush of warmth and the pulsing of her pussy walls surrounds my manhood once more. In my mouth her cock throbs hard, but does not cum…yet. I knew a warning sign when I felt it though. Her cock was not too far behind her climaxing cunny. For Mommy to be this close this fast was incredible. My subby little soul glows proudly from the knowledge that it was because of her red hot attraction to me, and the fact she’d been watching me and thinking about me all night, that had her so wildly aroused.
“Ohhhhh my boy!” She moans as this time she rides me right through her orgasm and out the other side. This time she keeps my head and mouth right where it was. “You are sooo good at giving blow jobs! Ohhh yessss.”
“Hmmmmm.”
“Oh my goodness!” Her back arches to drive her cock right to the back of my throat and at the same time her vagina clenches tight around me. “I am going to be sore tomorrow. Ohhhhh God!”
“Mmmmm!”
Holding firmly to the back of my neck Evelyn picks up the pace yet again. This time she does clap down onto my pelvis but stops just short so that my cock slid in and out of her in smooth, swift, nonstop undulations. Holy fuck did it feel good!
“Hnnghhhh.” I whimper as the pressure builds.
“I know baby. I know.” She kisses the back of my head. “Just a little longer. Ohhhhhh, just a little bit longer.”
It was now a flat out race, my dick versus her pussy in a sprint to the finish line. I had to hold out for one just one more before I could nut again. But could I do it!? At this faster pace her slick, slippery, snug snatch had me squirming. With a snort and a grunt I push my own pleasure to the back of my mind and narrow my whole attention onto her penis. With my head somewhat free I start to bob in time with our sex, pushing down onto her as far as my bent spine and gagging throat would allow. The wet gurgling noise of my throat joins the soft squelching of her pussy.
“Glgg! Gllkk! Scchhhrrp!”
“Ohhhh babe! Yes! Yes! Yes!”
“Hnnnnngh!” I warble in rising distress. Though I was pushing back with all of my might and using all the control I’d learned in my stint as Evelyn’s submissive nature was taking over to make the urge to nut nearly unbearable. “HNNNGHH!”
“Not yet! Oh God! Oh Jesus! Ohhh my Prince!”
Fucking and sucking, humping and gagging, my two hands relentlessly stroking her shaft, I give her all I had. And then it happens. The first of dominoes fall.
“OH GOD!” Her hands my neck tighten and an instant later I feel her great girth pulse in my hands. The next thing I knew a massive geyser of lady cum blasted the back of my throat as if coming from a high pressure hose. I gag and gurgle as the sudden onslaught of pungent semen overwhelms me. I do my best to swallow her hot load but mostly I choke and cough and snort, thick jizz shooting from my nostrils when it had nowhere else to go. “HAHHHHH!!!”
A heartbeat after that her cunny bears down on me for her most powerful orgasm yet.
Her hard clenching pussy in turn draws my own climax from right out of my balls. Pushed beyond my limit I had zero control at that point. Her pulsating sex simply milks the cum from out of me and into her. It didn’t matter anymore though. I had done it. I had obeyed like a good boy.
In just a couple of ecstatic seconds one orgasm had become three.
“OHHHHH!!!”
“GLRNNGHHH!!!”
Evelyn holds to the back of my neck, holding me down to take her whole load, as her heaving breasts press in around my head. Mewling and swallowing as fast as I can I gobble up as much of her yummy load as I can while soaring through my own rapturous orgasm.
Just as it all started, it ends in stages. First it was my dick to stop squirting. My Mommy-Dommy’s cunny had milked me truly dry. Then it was her cock to fade out to a conclusion, though I continue to suckle every last drop from her. And finally, after a long lingering orgasm, her incredible, twice cream-pied pussy gradually comes to rest as well.
Evelyn is trembling, literally trembling through her whole body, as she relaxes and brings her body to rest. Gently, lovingly, she pulls me off of her knob. Holding my head in her hands she kisses square in the center of my forehead.
“Good boy.” She whispers. “Good boy.”
Tasting and smelling only cum I sit gulping for air, a very satisfied man.
She pets my hair and checks on me. Touching me here and there to make sure all was well with me. Mommy being Mommy, even after sex, her first instinct isn’t to cuddle but to care for her submissive. With the edge of the blanket, Evelyn dotingly wipes the cum from my nose and upper lip. Bringing the blanket to my nose she pinches it lightly. “Gimme a big blow.” She says. Taking a deep breath I then blow, forcing all of the excess jizm from my sinuses and nasal cavity. Like after a head cold I fill the pinches fingers with ridiculous amount of snotty discharge. Without complaint she squeezes out my nostrils and dabs my nose to swipe the rest away. “Atta boy.”
She then laughs and I laugh too. She slumps down on top of me and holds me tight, even her pussy getting in on the embrace, and I hug her right back. We laugh and laugh though neither of us quite knew what we were laughing at. The loud, honking blow? The silly congratulatory ‘atta boy’? The incredible sex we’d just had? The ungodly mess we were going to have to clean up? What we were going to say when we got home? Or just the whole darned situation put together? Who knows. We were crazy in love and as happy as two people could be, and that was all that mattered right now.
