Chapter 5

I feel her hands adjust a little, which sends signals of pure desire through my body. “What?”

There’s a sense of urgency in her voice. “Whatever happens stays in this house. You’re under age and I don’t want to go to jail. Promise me you won’t tell anyone.”

I nod as her fingers start to loosen the top of his jeans. “I won’t say anything.”

The sound of my zipper opening breaks through the sound of my pounding heart. “Promise me, Aaron.”

I nod as her fingers pressed between the top of my underwear and flesh, which sends my brain into overdrive due to the sensation of her fingers on my flesh. “I promise, Mrs. Prince.”

She scowls at how I ended the promise. “Call me mom.” Her fingers pull back as she continues, “I don’t ever want to hear you call me anything else.”

All of my fantasies have had me calling her Chantise or Mrs. Prince, never mom. It’s weird to think of her that way, but I know that’s what she wants to hear. The only thing I care about is feeling her fingers on my flesh and seeing just how far this is going to go.

My voice doesn’t hide my need to feel her touch me again. “I won’t call you anything else, mom. Don’t stop, mom.”

Something pleasant crosses her face as she hears me call her mom. Her fingers press against my flesh again and slowly starts to lower herself as our eyes stay locked. My hard dick finds freedom and presses out to find some much needed relief. Mom’s mocha hands reach out for my pale shaft and I love the way it looks with her breath, adding to the pleasant sensation she sends through my body.

Her hands slowly stroke my shaft in a way no other girl has done before and I sigh from the pleasure as my ass presses against the cold wall. Mom’s tongue presses out from between her lips and starts to lick the head with a wonderful sense of experience. She takes my precum onto her tongue as her hands force more out and smiles over the taste.

Her lips part and I feel her tongue press against the base of my head as her hands guide me inside. The look of her lips pressed against my shaft is even better than her hands and I wish her fingers weren’t blocking some of the view. Everything about this feels amazing as I sigh softly and try to watch as best I can, but can’t keep my eyes open. My head tilts back and hits the wall with a soft thud, but I only feel what she’s doing to me as my hands pressed against her straightened hair and let out another sigh of a pleasure I’ve never known before.

Everything she’s doing with her mouth and hands is incredible and I wish I would have taken care of business in the shower. I can’t hold out much longer. My fingers tightened as her lips pressed around my head and feel her tongue do amazing things. I try my hardest to keep this going as my mind reaches out for every random thought that sneaks in, but she makes it impossible to keep fighting.

My body tightens as pleasure builds within me and I reach my breaking point. I feel myself twitch hard in her hands, which causes her to increase the pace of movement and I let out a soft groan of the greatest pleasure I’ve ever known. Cum starts to explode within her mouth and feel her lips tighten around my head. The twitches come in rapid succession as I continue to give her what she wants.

It’s over far too quickly and I wish the pleasure lasted longer. Then again, I wish the entire ordeal had lasted far longer than it did. My breathing’s ragged as I twitch a little more and still find her lips pressed wonderfully together. Her hands have slowed their pace, but she continues to send pleasant signals through my body.

My eyes manage to open as my body loosens a little and see her staring up at me with a little white pressed along the top of her lips. Mom slowly pulls back and shows me a mouth full of cum, which is an amazing sight. Her lips close and more of my white can be found on her chin as her hands release my softening shaft.

No fantasy has ever been as good as what I just experienced. She grins as she opens her mouth and none of my cum can be found; at least none in her mouth, but there’s plenty that lines her lips and chin. I’ve seen this in porn, but never thought it would actually happen to me.

She’s standing and I see some of my cum between her tits and wish she were naked. Her grin remains as the scent of flowers returns to my nostrils. The cold of the wall comes back to me as I remember where I am and struggle to bring my mind back to its senses.

Marius’ voice carries over as he says, “Mom gives one hell of a blowjob.”