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Son for Hire: Part 7
🕑 Added 2021-11-11 14:54:50 +0000 UTCThough intense the crying episode doesn’t last for long thankfully. Gathering my wits and catching my breath I soon straighten up and wipe my eyes.
“Whoo!” I huff. “I am so sorry. I don’t know what hit me there.”
“It’s okay. Really.” Evelyn whispers as she looks into my eyes with concern. “Are you okay?”
“Yeah. It, um, it just felt real nice.” I say. “You holding me like you were.” With a shake of my head I clear the emotional cobwebs. “Obviously I wasn’t as over my mother leaving as I thought I was. God, I’m so embarrassed.”
“Don’t be. It’s okay Donald.” Laying a hand over my heart she says. “That’s not something you just get over.”
“Thank you Evelyn.” I say. “Thanks for…just…I don’t know, letting me cry.”
She smiles. “It was my pleasure.”
I scoff. “Yeah right.”
“I’m serious. My boy, since he’s grown up, he’s a closed book. Hard. Just like his Dad.” She lets out a breath. “Anyway, I don’t mind being a shoulder to cry on. Everyone needs one from time to time.”
“Even hookers?”
“Everyone.”
“Ah! I made this all weird now.”
“It was already weird baby.” She chuckles then says softly. “If you hadn’t noticed yet, I like weird.”
“Ha! I guess you do.”
“Takes all types.”
“Mom.”
Her smile grows. “Yeah baby?”
“Can…can we keep going?” I run my hands up her silky smooth arms. “I didn’t mean to interrupt what you were doing.”
“You sure?”
“Yeah.” I insist as I look up and down her voluptuous body. “Oh yes!”
“Atta boy!” She giggles and swats my bare ass. “Go on then, go get on the bed and start playing with yourself. I’ll be there in a sec.”
“Ha ha!”
After the release of heavy emotions I felt light as a feather on the breeze as I scamper from the washroom back into the spacious and luxurious bedroom. I leap right into the center of the massive bed and bounce to a rest. Laying on my back I stare up at the ceiling, squirming around and enjoying the feel of the expensive cotton against my freshly bathed body. I didn’t even care anymore that I was laying on another man’s bed, I was filled again with good feelings both wholesome and carnal.
Remembering my instruction I reach my hand down and start slowly stroking myself as I lay thinking about the incredible dick wielding woman in the next room.
“Look at you!” She says brightly as she enters the room. “Mmm! Boy, you look good enough to eat.”
Opening my eyes I peer down to see her walking up to the foot of the bed, her hazel eyes locked on me. I smile and continue to jerk off, giving her the show she wanted to see. It felt funny to be watched like this, but a good kind of funny. I liked how she looked at me.
“I’ve never brought one of you guys to the bed before.” She says as she moves around to the side of the bed, her gaze never straying from my body. God how I loved how her soft round body swayed and jiggled as she walked, even her huge bobbing pole wasn’t displeasing…because it was hers. “It’s only ever been bathroom or kitchen.” She sits at the edge of the bed and reaches across to pull my hand away from my dick to place it at my side. “Let me take care of you.”
Getting up onto the bed she crawls over to me…and then right over me. Her huge low hanging soft mommy milkers drag across my tummy followed quickly by her hard heavy tree trunk of a cock. She turns so that her face looked down on mine, her long red hair cascading down from the left side of her head to brush my shoulder and cheek. She rocks up and down, letting her tits and dick rub against me. Backing down a little she sways her big pillowy boobs over my cock again and again. My manhood flexes hard only to rise and be nestled right in between her warm supple jugs. Up and down she lets her hanging tits stroke me within their cleavage.
“Ohhh.”
Down below her own cock and fallen between my legs, her knob brushing along my inner thighs with each smooth motion. Leaning down, her breasts engulfing my package, she gives my chest a long linger kiss then lets out a hot sigh. “My boy.”
The next thing I knew she was crawling all the way up! I kiss at her boobs and belly as they pass by far too quick and I don’t even complain as her long cock and hefty balls drag across my face. She has me sit up so that she could get her legs behind me, sitting perpendicular. Cradling me in her arms she lays me back down again across her wide lap. My legs and butt on the bed and my torso and head in her arms I look up at her as she gazes down on me as she might a nursing babe.
“I’ve always wanted to do this.” She smiles and teases my hair.
“What…do you want me to do?”
“Just do what comes natural.” With that her right hand glides down my body to take a very light grip of my dick and she begins to stroke.
My eyes are drawn down to the wonderful mammary, nearly as big as my head, just an inch from my face. The plump ruddy nipple beckons me. I lick my lips and then part them. Slowly I close in and feel the fat tip of her nip pass through. It is only when I have it all that I latch on…and suck.
“OHHH!” Evelyn lets out a breathy moan. “Oh my God!”
Against my arm I feel her cock, pressed between our bodies and up between her tits, surge to incredible hardness. My left hand moves to her opposite breast and to cup it and squeeze. It was way more than a handful and I loved the weight of it and how its softness spilled through and around my grasping fingers. As for the one in my mouth I do as she told me and let nature guide me. Soon an I am suckling at her teat like a hungry calf. I savor the taste of her skin and the pliant firmness and knobbly texture of her aroused nipple.
Every care I had in this world melts away as I am cradled and nursed and stroked. I gaze up at Evelyn to see her beaming with a joy as bright and pure as the rising sun. I don’t think I had ever seen anyone so content and so at peace. Her left arm cradles my head as her fingers stroke and gently play with my hair. Her right arm maintains a easy up and down as her ultra-light grip continues to stroke my dick.
“Hmmmmmm.” I let out a joyful suckling hum.
“Ohhhh, that’s it. You make Mommy sooooo happy.”
“Mmmm!” I tongue at her nipple and nibble at it with my lips as I suck harder. My other hand massages and fondles the other one with equal desire. I even gather my courage and sneak a little stroke down the front of her dick as well. I’d never touched another person’s penis before, it was…different. Mostly though I suckle and coo and enjoy the softest handjob ever.
As a grown ass man I never would have dared suggest such a thing as this twisted taboo roleplay with a partner, but now that it was happening it was just so wonderful. I felt so safe in the arms of this older woman. What we were sharing was so kinky yet pure that we were past any worries of judgment or reputation. Neither of us would speak of this tender fragile moment beyond these walls. Her deepest degenerate desire is laid exposed to me as I let her see me at my most vulnerable and in our wickedness a trust is forged. Two strangers become something else. Not quite friends, not quite lovers, and not true family, but something new and something special.
“Let me hear you.” She says quietly as she gazes into me.
“Mmm, mmm, ommm.” I start mewling and making happy little noises.
“Yessss.” She traces my ear with a finger. “Just like that.” She pulls me in tight, blocking out the light and smothering me in her great squishy tit. Oxygen be damned, I continue sucking and making my noises as the soft warmth of her breast engulfs me. The rhythm of her stroking hand picks up a beat. “Such a good boyyyy.”
“Hmmmm.”
I would have blacked out without one ounce of protest but Mom gives me air just as I really needed it. I such and blow hard through my nose, not letting her nipple escape my lips for even a second. Leaning down she give me a sweet little kiss right in the center of my forehead. “I have bad news baby.”
“Mmm?”
“We’re almost out of time.”
“Mmm!” I protest. Already!? Nooooo! I nuzzle hard into her breast as if I might hide inside it.
“I know, I know.” She whispers with a little giggle. “But our time’s almost up. You can’t stay any longer. But…you’re gonna come visit me again real soon, aren’t you?”
“Mmm.” I nod.
“That’s right. You are.” She says dreamily. “A boy needs his Mom.”
“Hmmm.”
“I’m gonna miss you soooo much baby. I’ll be thinking about you.” She leans in over me more. “Will…you think about me too?”
“Mmmm!” I nod again.
“Yes. You will, won’t you?” She lovingly brushes some strands of hair from my forehead. “I am so proud of youuuu.”
“Mmmmmm!”
“Don’t hold back now baby.” She kisses me again. “Give Mom a big, big cummie before you go.” My hips start to rock in time with her hand and her grip tightens just a little bit. “Don’t hold back baby. Show me how good you cum.”
“MMMMMMM!” On her gentle command my balls tighten and cock starts spurting with almost no warning. Never had an orgasm hit me so swiftly and so powerfully and so completely beyond my control. “Hnnngh! Hnnnngh! Hnnnngh!” I groan through her titty as she dotingly milks the hot creamy ropes of jizz from my throbbing manhood out onto my stomach.
All the while her big beautiful hazel eyes gaze down right into my very soul. “Goooood boyyyyy! Ohhhh! Such a big messy load for Mom. Goooood boyyyy!”
