More Dirty talk

Author's Note: this is the second chapter published today so if you may want to check to make sure you haven't missed one

“You didn’t seem to mind when I did this last time but are you okay with us doing some dirty talk?” she asked before quickly talking over herself.

“I mean last time I started doing it and you didn’t seem to mind and whenever I brought this up with your Fath… W-When I’ve brought this up in the past they have said it's too degrading but you didn’t and I just want to know if…well maybe if” Mom rambled, tripping up at the mention of her husband before she started repeating herself.

“I’ve got no issue with it. I’d love it in fact! Is there anything off-limits or anything you’d prefer?” you responded, happy to fulfil the request that you would have asked for anyway.

Your reply seemed to make Mom’s eyes light up in joy but the question seemed to return her back to her shy attitude now that she had to answer.

“I-I want you to call me…a ..slu…” she whispered, mumbling at the end of her sentence just enough for you to barely make out.

“You're gonna have to speak up if you want me to hear you” you teased, getting her to repeat it after she took a couple of breaths to calm herself.

“I want you to call me a slut, just something that feels wrong or naughty” she announced boldly, staring into your eyes as if she had made up her mind to reveal her secret.

You let the silence hang in the air for a second, trying your best to think of the best response but quickly trying to find the words when you saw her start to deflate.

“So you want to be called a slut. A woman who gives into her desires and will do anything a man tells her just so she can get off. Well, I think if you wrap your tits around my cock then you'll definitely be a slut” you declared, watching the fire in Mom’s eyes increase as you carried on your description.

You had never thought this would be that thing that turned her on the most, other than her submission kink but you had to admit that it was certainly doing the trick in getting her riled up. Thinking back to your previous encounters, she had always seemed more submissive and exploitable whenever you had been whispering in her ear or trying out dirty language with her. You wanted to ponder the topic for longer but that would have to be when you weren’t preoccupied with the sight in front of you.

With Mom getting into the mood, she first brought her hands back towards your erection, coating her hands in your precum and wiping the excess on her chest. Even just the handjob was making you stand at full mast but it seemed Mom wasn’t done with the build-up as she deemed that there wasn’t enough lube to work with, dribbling onto her chest in addition to your precum and as a final tease, leaning over with her tongue on full display and letting her saliva drip down onto your shaft.

The sight only gave you more fantasies for the future but she soon inched herself closer until your dick fit snugly in between her cleavage. Just the fact that this was happening increased your arousal but as soon as she started moving, you couldn’t help but let out a moan of approval.

“You like that” Mom teased, carefully watching your face to see your reaction.

“Hmm it feels great. A good girl like you definitely belongs on her knees” you replied, first giving into the lust before trying to excite her even more.

That seemed to do the trick as she sped up her rhythm and you could spot the hints of a grin appearing on her lips. You stared down and watched as Mom cupped the sides of her tits, trapping your dick between them and stroking you with the tunnel she had created, still lubed up with a mix of her spit and the precum she had already coaxed out of you. She increased the pressure she was using with her hands and pressed herself firmly against your shaft, arching her back and bouncing herself on her thighs as she sent tingles up and down your entire length. You could even see her nipples harden as they moved in time with your shaft, staying rock hard as she continued to move.

You wanted to continue watching her as she stared intently at your crotch, getting excited at every downward stroke that would bring your erection dangerously close to her mouth but the sight **** you to close your eyes, turning your focus towards holding off your orgasm. The power-ups you had been given so far seemed to help and your control was much better than before but living out a dream scenario was making you over-excited. As the pleasure kept increasing you couldn’t help yourself from taking peeks down at your mother, watching the tip of your cock disappear between the valley of her cleavage before you immediately regretted your decision to look, flexing your muscles to hold yourself back.

The times passed with you doing that multiple times, opening your eyes only when you felt confident enough not to blow but the pleasure continued to build with every glance you took.

“God this feels fucking amazing” you blurted out through clenched teeth.

“Language!” Mom teased, a smile on her face clearly showing that she didn’t mind.

“Sluts don’t care about what their partners say. A Slut would let me say whatever I want as long as they help me get off” you replied, cutting off her teasing but only inflaming her lust even more.

You could see that sweat glisten on her chest but Mom showed no signs of slowing down, even speeding up after your latest comment. You could tell that her new speed wasn’t manageable for a long time but you could feel yourself approaching a climax. You still kept resisting the urge hoping to keep the pleasure building for as long as possible but still finding yourself wanting Mom to go even further.

“I’m gonna cum soon slut. Even if you are my Mom, right now you’re nothing more than a little whore for your son right now. A good little mommy-slut” you declared, the pleasure outweighing the potential consequences of calling Mom a whore.

She didn’t seem to mind in the slightest and looked eager for you to finish, tightening her hold on her breasts even more to bring you to your climax.

“Are you gonna cum for me? Are you gonna get me all dirty and cover me in your cum?” Mom replied, working herself up even without your added comments.

“I think you know exactly what sluts like you should do” you said, barely able to reply as you were reaching your limit.

Knowing you couldn’t hold on any longer, you looked back down a final time to see your mother, with what looked like hunger in her eyes, stick out her tongue and aim your shaft towards her wide open mouth.

The sight of her finally pushed you over the edge, watching as your first rope of cum shot out and landed on her face, coating her from forehead to chin before the next shot out, Mom slightly redirecting to aim closer towards her mouth. You expected to see her recoil at the taste after landing on her tongue, but as you watched in surprise, she closed her eyes and placed her tongue against your tip, wrapping her lips around your dick and letting the rest of your load hit the back of her mouth. You tensed up at the unexpected sensation and it only seemed to get better when you felt Mom’s tongue move as she swallowed your cum, seemingly not able to cope with the sheer amount that had now filled her mouth.

You couldn’t do anything but moan and clamp down on the edge of the bath you were still clinging to as your climax peaked and slowly started to fade, the pleasure still too much for you to handle and the aftershocks still keeping you tensed up as Mom suckled on your cock.

The seconds dragged out as the time passed, the both of you still caught up in your lust to care about what the other was doing. You looked down to see Mom’s mouth still locked around your erection, refusing to go down with the attention it was receiving as well as seeing Mom’s cheeks were still slightly puffed up.

She still had her eyes closed at first but as if sensing your gaze on her, she opened them in a daze to meet your eyes.

“Open your mouth” you commanded, ordering her before you had even realised the words had come out of your mouth.

Mom looked to be in no state to question you even if she wanted to and immediately opened her mouth, revealing she still hadn’t swallowed the last of your cum that was now coating her tongue. You brought your hand towards her face and stretched a finger out, resting it under her chin and tilting her head back. Mom seemed to get the message and closed her mouth before you saw her swallow all that remained of your orgasm.