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Son for Hire: Chapter 55
🕑 Added 2022-03-07 17:20:39 +0000 UTCHaving just busted my nut all over the floor I was suddenly feeling much more raw and tender down below, but my orders were to keep going so I that is what I do.
“Nnngh! Mmmm!” I whine as I start to ride my toy again. My cock, not quite hard but still at full size, slaps against the floor and continues to spit the dregs of my load as Mommy’s gift continues to plunge inside of me. “Ohhmmm!”
“That’s it. Sing for me my boy. You sound so pretty.”
“Ohhhh! Ohhhhhhhh!”
“God baby, I am so hard for you right now.”
“OHHHHHH!”
“Put your hands back and your feet out front, crab walk style.”
I nod my obedience. It isn’t as easy as it sounded. Trying to change position with lube everywhere and while trying to keep the dildo in my ass proves a challenge, but one I manage. Holding my self up on my hands and feet I find a new freedom of motion as I thrust into the air as I ride the cock. My meat flaps up and down with my movements, my balls bouncing and my dribbling dick slapping up and down against my belly, and the shift in angle causes the toy to drive into my glowing prostate more directly. Having cum the pressure had been released and so I wasn’t chasing that orgasmic high like usual yet it still felt great. In fact it felt really great. Almost like…I was going to cum again!
“Ohhh, nnngh, ahhhhh!”
“Oh my sweet boy. Look at you go! You are everything I always wanted.”
“MMMMM!”
For Evelyn my boyish moans are a lewd symphony. “That’s it. Keep going. Ride it baby. Show me how good you can d…” Just then her head snaps up to look toward the door. “No. Not now.” She whispers. “Damn it.”
“Mum?”
She looks back down to the screen. “He’s coming.”
“Ohhh noooo!” I whimper in protest though I knew there was nothing to be done. She had heard her husband coming up the stairs. He would be in the room any moment now. Our fun was about to end in order to protect our secret, such was my lot as the other man.
“I’m turning the sound off.” She whispers with a smile. “I’ll keep watching as long as I can. You keep going until I end the call. Keep workin that booty baby.”
“Yes Ma’am.” I mewl.
She kisses at the screen. “See you tomorrow my prince.”
“Yes my Queen.”
She fiddles with the phone to mute it, both so that she was muted for me and I was muted for her, and I notice her rearrange herself, probably covering up her massive boner with bunched up covers. As I continue my lewd performance I watch her. She looks up and speaks to Alan. Jesus, talk about audacious! Sitting on the bed speaking with her husband who was right there as her boy toy performed for her on the screen of her phone. The brazen risk was wicked and naughty and I felt so fucking sexy being a part of it. I couldn’t read lips, especially in my current state of distraction, so I have no idea what is being said. It didn’t matter anyway. I still had a job to do here.
“Ohhhh fuuuuck!” I groan openly. She couldn’t hear my lewd noises anymore but they come anyway. In our time together she had trained me to let go and express the good feelings in voice and expression and body language and in doing so I had discovered it actually felt better this way. Besides, the way this dick was hammering into my P spot I’m not sure I could have held it back anyway. “OHHHH!”
Knowing I was now competing with Alan for Evelyn’s attention I shift into erotic overdrive. Shifting my weight to one hand I bring the other up to grope at my shiny lube covered body. I grip at my chest and stomach, I massage my balls and stroke my near stiff cock, I ride faster and hard, I writhe and preen, I do everything I can to make myself as distracting as possible. My efforts pay off as I see my Mommy continually peeking down toward the screen as she spoke with her husband. In fact she had a hard time tearing her eyes away. She begins to pretend to text just so that she could look at the screen for longer periods. I could imagine what torture it was for her to seeing red hot personal porn on the screen while simultaneously trying to hold a humdrum conversation with her spouse.
“Fuck…fuuuck!” I moan as, miraculously, I could feel another orgasm rapidly approaching. “God! OHHH!”
Whether it was what was being spoken about or the guilt that I knew Evelyn carried inside of her for cheating on Alan I could see a shift come over my lover. Her eyes didn’t sparkle quite so keenly, her once lustful expression now more sober. She might feel bad about her husband but I didn’t. He was the competition. Wanting to squeeze every second I could out of my show for her I slap my free hand back down behind me again and hump with wild abandon. My body gleams with sweat and lube, my cock and balls whap up and down, my whole sexy body gets into the act as I ride Mommy’s cock in a desperate bid for attention.
“Mommy!” I gasp. “I’m gonna cum for you! MMMMM! Look! Look at meee!”
She doesn’t hear me though, she doesn’t even see me as Alan had commanded her attention with whatever they were discussing. No! Don’t look at him! Look at me! Look at me! LOOK AT ME! I am right on the edge of bliss when she glances down, shoots me a wink, then ends the call.
“Mum! HNNNNGHHHH!!!”
I do end up cumming again. My cock not even fully stiff dribbles out whatever seed I had left as one hell of an orgasm radiates out from inside of my bum to rock my whole damn body. In the throes of passion the dick plops out of my spasming hole and I collapse down to the ground to twitching as the climax owns me.
Good as it was though…it is a hollow joy. Both physically and emotionally. My ass desperately tries to grip down on the toy that had been filling it so nicely only to discover nothing to find purchase on. It was akin to letting go of my pecker mid-spurt. The damn thing slipped out at the worst possible time. And speaking of worst time, my gaze searches the screen for the woman I loved with all my heart only to see a reflection of myself on the ground moaning and writhing. She didn’t see me cum. She would have been so proud of me. Without her watching me all of this suddenly felt…for nothing.
“Mummm….”
My pitiful moans of pleasure and longing fade and the room falls quiet. So quiet. So terribly quiet. I hug my arms around myself trying to mimic my lover’s soft embrace but it is poor substitute for the real thing. God how I needed her to hold me right now. Getting up to my knees I feel ashamed and vulnerable and so deeply alone. I continue to stare at the screen as jealousy burns hot in my gut. I might be Evelyn’s every desire, her precious prince, but it HIS bed she slept in. I was the one left to sleep alone. My Queen had a King.
“I hate him!” I whisper impudently, though instantly I regret feeling such an ugly emotion as that. I was better than that. Besides, I had no reason for hatred. Alan sure as hell had reason to loathe me, it was Evelyn and I who were the sinful ones here, but he’d done nothing to wrong me. Fuck. Just when I thought things were getting easier my life had found a way to get even more complicated. Closing my eyes I take a deep breath and gather my emotions. This was the life I’d signed up for with her. This is just how it had to be. I push all of the jealousy and spite from my heart and force myself to focus on the good. With how good my body was feeling it wasn’t that hard.
I get up to my knees. Looking down at myself and all around me I smile and then begin to chuckle. I could hear her gentle voice echo in my mind. ‘Boys. So messy.’
“She ain’t wrong.” I quip. It was going to take me nearly as long to clean up as the show itself had taken. It was probably a good thing we ended early, I had to have this all gone before my sister got home. The move would begin first thing in the morning so I had to dispose of all of the evidence tonight.
I let out sharp breath and slap my knees then get up to clean up my mess before going take a good thorough shower. Once scrubbed clean I go through and again do another cleaning. The toy itself I really wash and disinfect. By the time I am done all the ill feelings had drained away leaving me sleepy, happy, and deeply satisfied. Ohhhh, my ass still throbbed in the most wonderful way. As I moved around I could almost still feel the toy inside of me. I felt well fucked, and it was an incredible feeling. The abrupt end had stung hard, I couldn’t deny it, but all in all my first experience with a dildo and the little camboy show had been FUN!
