Chapter 84: (Skip This - )
"Now you can finally see my full glory, so just follow my orders." Arielle was having the time of her life... never in her wildest dreams did she think a titty fuck could be so intense; it felt like her mind was slowly melting away.
The girth was so thick that she needed to put extra effort into it, and the sheer length itself was more than enough to make her pussy completely wet.
’I can smell the thick, unique scent of my son’s semen... I want to suck it. Ahnn... I want to suck this cock.’ Arielle was having the wildest thoughts.
She could easily use her mouth to give him a blowjob... a two-in-one special if she really wanted to.
Her tits only buried half of his massive cock, and the remaining length was practically asking and begging for her to suck it!
’No! This is supposed to be a punishment. I need to control myself... or else...’ Arielle vividly imagined her son fucking her like a dog in the very room where she and her husband used to make love.
That would be so scandalous... and added to the wedding picture frame of her and her pathetic husband hanging on the wall, it would absolutely be the cherry on top.
"Argh... Mom, I’m about to cum! Your tits are making my cock so hard!" Owen wanted to open his eyes so badly just to see how she was juggling her plump tits around his shaft. Alas, he had to keep his word... it was his promise not to hurt Arielle’s feelings.
"Okay, just wait. Don’t open your eyes, got it?" Arielle doubled her efforts, her tits moving at top speed as the loud, squelching sound of flesh hitting flesh echoed throughout the quiet room.
"Yes, Mom... argh... I’m cumming!" Owen’s hands clutched hard onto the mattress as the thick, milky cum was finally unleashed!
Spurt!! Spurtttt!! Spurt!!
"So... much..." Arielle’s face was completely covered by his seeds, which flowed all over her face and dripped down to her tits.
’Argh... so good. The best morning tit job from my mom.’ Owen tried opening his eyes again, but Arielle quickly stopped him.
"D-don’t open them yet! I will clean up the mess you made, so just stay like that," Arielle ordered again.
She was now licking her lips, using her hands to scoop up the warm seeds resting on her forehead and cheeks.
"But Mom... I want to see you clean them..."
"N-no! As a son, it’s best to follow your mother’s words. Don’t be a spoiled son." She had already used up all her mental strength just to say such weird stuff. How could things turn out like this?!
Of course, it was completely normal for a son to follow his mother’s words, but if the mother was currently giving a tit job to her own son? Well, that was an entirely different story!
’So cute! Ahh, I want to fuck you in doggy style right now, Mom, while spanking your plump ass and pulling your hair...’ Owen wanted to fuck her so badly. The session last night was simply not enough. It was never going to be enough.
Besides, last night was a passionate session... Owen really wanted to have a hard, rough session with his mom right on the bed where his "father" used to sleep with her. He wanted to call his name so badly while fucking Arielle right in his bed.
"You are abusing your power, Mom..." Owen wanted to tease her. Of course, he loved the idea of a bold MILF who acted all bossy. Those kinds of MILFs were always super loud when moaning.
"Hehe, of course, I’m abusing my power... I’m your mother, after all. If I don’t teach you a proper lesson, you will just become more spoiled." Arielle had already finished cleaning her face; she drank the cum like it was miracle water straight from both of her palms.
"You already said that I’m spoiled, so doing this isn’t really helping me, Mom..."
"N-no, it is helping you! So don’t tease me anymore... as I said, you can’t fool me anymore!" Arielle puffed her cheeks like a little kid before scooping up the remaining seeds resting on her tits.
The best dish was saved for last... and she was going to savor every single bit of that dish: a long, twelve-inch dish that was still pulsating with milky white cum.
Arielle had already memorized and drilled the massive size of Owen’s cock into her mind... maybe a blowjob to finally end this morning’s warm-up was the best choice.
"Slurp... slurp... slurp... You are really a grown-up boy now, Owen. Your cum tastes like a real man’s..." Arielle couldn’t control her own mouth from speaking out loud. It was supposed to be a private thought, but the words just flowed right out like water!
"Ohh, what did you just say, Mom?" Owen asked playfully. Of course, he had clearly heard every single word she said.
"A-ahem... never mind! I said, You are like a little boy who can’t control his own thing! That’s why I need to teach you much more!"
"But I distinctly heard you say that I’m gro—"
"N-no! You are not! Don’t talk nonsense and keep your eyes closed... I will be teaching you from now on, so you don’t have to worry about anything!" Arielle had completely forgotten the past times when they both played the roles of student and teacher, back when she had taken the role of the student while Quinn was the teacher... now the roles were completely reversed!
"Ohh..." Obviously, Owen was left totally speechless!
As the thick warmth of his seed settled on her tongue, Arielle slowly leaned her head down, letting the tip of his long shaft brush lightly against her lower lip.
Her heart was beating wildly against her ribs, a mix of maternal instinct and pure, unadulterated lust tangling together in her mind.
"You really are a bad boy, Owen," she whispered, her voice barely a breath.