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Chapter 8
by Deadedge
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“Yes.”
You answer her verbally this time, since she asked so nicely. And the smile that spreads across her face is new. In fact it’s the first time she’s smiled since she rushed into your bedroom this morning. And she wastes no time… but she does take her time.
First she nuzzles against your crotch, humming, the vibration of her furry face against you making you shudder. You feel her tongue lapping the underside of your balls first, her nose still pressed against your hard flesh and breathing you in. Then that great flat wet tongue slides up your fuzzy sacks, tracing up to your shaft. She curls her tongue, cupping your thickness with it as she drags herself up the length of you, savouring the taste of every inch of her son. By Anhur it feels incredible… her saliva and hot breath washing over your engorged cock… the hungry look in your mother’s eyes… you can see that her earlier claim was not a lie. She’s loving this.
Finally, reaching the head and closing her lips around the tip for a kiss, she process to engulf you. She takes you gradually into her mouth and you feel like you’re a popsicle stick starting to melt. Inches of you are slowly devoured, and despite the numerous sharp teeth at her disposal it feels nothing but hot warm and soft inside your mom’s mouth. She starts to bob and you can’t believe anything can feel any better, but you’ve been wrong before. In the last two minutes even. You have to put your hands on your mother’s shoulders to steady yourself and this prompts those eyes to flick up to you again. She looks determined and she sucks harder, sliding her head up and down on your cock expertly.
You really do think you’re melting. You feel all the spit trailing down to your balls and then your mother’s lips are against them. Your cock reaches the back of her throat and then some, and she growls around it somehow.
“Holy shit…” you gasp as your mother deepthroats your cock, your ears starting to buzz by how insanely good it feels. Your hands shift onto her head, the suction becoming too much. You grip her skull and hold her against you, her nose mashed against your pelvis and you cannot stop yourself from cumming. You give one thrust into her maw then, your wet balls lurch and you unload, a hot gush filling your mother’s throat. You roar, rising the mane at the back of your neck, the shelves trembling like your legs as you continue to spill a lionload of semen past your mom’s mouth. The muscles in your limbs feel locked and all you can focus on is the throbbing spillage of your cock, trapped inside the lioness’s jaws, the woman unable to escape due to the strength of your hold.
When you’re finally done and let go of your mother’s head your hands hurt, and you suddenly realise how crushing your grip must have been. Your cock slides out of a slack jawed lips and you see your mother sway backwards, but she doesn’t topple and stays upright still sitting on her knees. You can’t believe the state of her… the mess of her short hair, the slopping mess dripping from her chin, the teartracks in the fur of her face that streak down her cheeks. And yet she’s smiling and looks up at you happily…
She gives a burp then giggles in the way that’s so recognizable as your mother your cock twitches at the reminded taboo.
“Wow… you really.. Unloaded…” she growls, because her throat is a bit harshed. However after clearing it she sounds rather normal again quite quickly. “I can’t believe I fit all of you in my throat so easily.” Her eyes then drift back down to your now dripping, spit covered cock, and she reaches out to grasp it again. "I thought I would be out of practice."
You grit your teeth for a moment as she pulls you forward towards her. “It’s like my son’s cock was made for me,” she says, mesmerised by the thing that had just filled her throat with sticky semen. She smacks her lips and starts to stroke you again, and at first you wince but soon it feels better, and feels good… some dregs of your recent ejactulate start to get squeezed out of you, a glimmer forming in your mother’s eye when she sees it. “Mom didn’t get a proper taste of you,” she says, leaning in close. "Because you came straight down my throat." Then she's licking the cum right off the tip of your cock like its a decadent dessert. You watch it slide down that big pink muscle, groaning from the sight and the feeling, and she seems to savor that drop of jizz for a nice long moment.
Her eyes open and she’s working your cock again with an easy stroke, your stiffness slowly returning. “You can go again right, son?” she asks, wanting confirmation of some kind from you. Being a virile young adult lion you’ve barely even started really.
“I can… I definitely can,” you confirm.
“Good… good,” nods your mother. She lets you go momentarily so that she can take her blouse off. You can’t believe how casually she does it, simply pulling it over her head and throwing it to one side without warning or fanfare. Her magnificent tits are on display now, and the sight of her surprisingly pink nipples harden you faster. She notices when she grips your cock again. “Mmm…” she smiles, looking up at you, hungry and lustful. “I want to taste it all this time… before I swallow it, okay?” she says, then kisses the side of your cock. “Give me this dick… but make sure you cum on my tongue…”
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