Acceptance (New Route)

"You're mine now," he said.

I nodded, and started putting on the lingerie.

"Your turn," he said when I was done. He moved to his closet and changed himself. Other than his erect cock, he looked just like my mom.

"What are you?"

"You have this fantasy too, don't you son?" Harlow asked me.

I stared at him. "Yes," I admitted.

"Well, I'll make your dreams come true," he said.

"How would you make my dream come true?" I asked.

"With a lotta cum," he said. "Do you like that, son?"

I nodded eagerly.

"Then you'll love this." He bent down and pressed his lips against my hard dick. I moaned. He took my length into his mouth, sucking and slurping. His hands wrapped around my hips.

"Oh Brin," he moaned. "You're so much better with a cock than a pussy."

Harlow sucked my dick. He tongued my balls. He swallowed my shaft deep into his throat. I groaned and grunted as he fucked his face. I couldn't believe how good it felt. How much I liked doing this with him-- especially because he looked like my mom.

When I came, it was so intense. It shot up to my head and splattered across his cheek. He smiled as he licked off my cum. Then he stood back and winked.

"That's not even the best part," he said.

He grabbed me, picked me up, and carried me over to the couch. I gasped at the sudden weight of him. He laid me down and got on top of me.

"I want to feel you inside me," he said.

I reached down between our bodies and stroked his softening cock.

"GO on," he said. "Fuck mommy's ass."