No point in a lie

You had promised Emma to use her dream effect again later tonight and she was bound to find out if you hid the truth from her, even if it was to make sure she was okay.

“Well you're gonna find out anyway so I won’t lie. We ended up having a shower together and after a little bit of encouragement, she let me fuck her tits” you explained, quickly carrying on before she could interrupt and ask for more details.

“But when I actually finished, she kind of let me cum in her mouth…” you answered, leaving Emma stunned for a few seconds before she looked back at you with a glint in her eye.

“I’m so excited to watch that later” she replied, hoping her dreams would fulfil her cuckold fantasies and let her relive some of what you experienced.

With her still being in a flirty mood, she turned her attention back to your cock that was still right next to her face and rested her hands against your thighs, slowly inching them closer to your dick. She kept her touch light as she ran her fingers up your legs and along the bottom of your shaft, only stopping once she reached your tip before gently wrapping her hand around you.

The smirk on her face widened as you were **** to let out a groan from her touch, half making you think that her old sadistic fetish was still there somewhere in the back of her mind.

“Tell me if I do anything wrong” Emma announced as she started to move her hand, keeping her hand wrapped around your shaft as she stroked you, making you tilt your head back as you got used to the pleasure.

“I don’t think I’m ready to try and attempt to fit this thing in my mouth but I’m sure we can think of some other ways to pass the time” she continued, squeezing you with a little more pressure to get your attention.

You **** yourself to look down and with the same smirk still plastered on her face, she brought her head closer to your dick and rested her lips against the base of your cock, opening her mouth slightly as you watched her slowly drag her tongue up and all the way to the top of your shaft before finally planting a small kiss at the very tip. You couldn’t help but shiver at the sight and you were like putty in her hands as she carried on stroking you.

With your brain now only focused on pleasure, you would have agreed to anything she wanted if she had something in mind but she seemed content to watch your reaction whenever she changed up her technique. She started off by picking up the pace now that her saliva had lubed up your shaft and then started testing the waters with what got the best reaction out of you. It seemed she was solely focused on your own pleasure as she brought her second hand down towards your balls, trying whatever she thought would get you off.

She varied the pressure as she stroked you, focused on the head where she could tell you were more sensitive and even started planting kisses along your shaft, all while staring up at you. Whenever it seemed like she was going easy on you and you got the chance to look down, you briefly managed to look at the fire in her eyes and she that she wanted you to cum before you had to close your eyes or just tilt your head away from the sight in front of you. Even with that putting you closer to the edge, it seemed that Emma hadn’t given up on increasing the pleasure as she started talking up to you.

“I bet you loved it when you had your Mom on her knees just like this. What did you tell her? Did you tell her she was a good girl or did you call her names? Or, did you just let her sit there in silence while she was **** to stroke your cock?” Emma asked, almost running out of breath as she barely paused for breath, getting carried away with her own questions.

“She wanted me to call her a slut” you revealed, not having the brainpower to come up with a lie even if you wanted to.

The fact that she mentioned the words “Good girl” might have meant she heard you speak to Sarah in her dreams before but now was not the time for delving deeper into that train of thought.

“So she was your own personal slut just for you to use. Did it feel good to have your own mother beneath you, Doing whatever you told her and acting like a submissive slut to keep all to yourself” she continued, speeding up her hand as she slid it up and down your shaft once she realised her words were having an effect on you.

You had to clench your jaw as you started to get closer to your tipping point, only giving an affirmative grunt to Emma in response. You didn’t dare look down anymore but it felt like you could feel Emma eyes staring up at you and there was bound to still be a grin on her face as she continued to work your cock.

“I can only imagine what it looked like when you came. Did all your cum go in her mouth or did you coat her as well? Maybe her face or her tits? God, I bet she looked amazing with your cum all over her” she continued, no longer expecting an answer from you and causing the events from this morning to flash through your brain.

It seemed like no matter what you did to try and hold off your climax, Emma somehow found a way to break your concentration and with her latest speech about Mom, you knew you were only a few moments away from cumming. Emma seemed to sense it too given the way you suddenly clenched your fists that were resting on your thighs. With no way to hold out any longer, you looked back down to see that your suspicions about Emma’s expression were spot on. She kept her eyes firmly locked onto your own and you only now realised that one of her hands was no longer helping you and was now wedged between her legs with her fingers hidden from your view in her panties.

“Do you wanna cum? Are you gonna make a mess all over me like you did with your Mom? Like Sarah? And like any other your other subjects who you control. It won’t be long until you have all of us kneeling side by side, waiting for you to cum all over us” she rushed, letting out all her desires which finally became too much for you.

The thought of all 6 of your subjects lined up next to each other and all wanting to share your load was the trigger that made you cum, your first load of cum surprising Emma as it shot out and hit her top lip. You saw her bite her bottom lip as she carried on stroking, aiming your cock lower in the hopes of coating her chest. You could only clench your fists tighter and tilted your head back as a groan escaped your lips, managing to watch your second and third shots splash against her tits before you had to squeeze your eyes shut.

You had no idea how much cum you managed to land on Emma or how long your orgasm lasted as the spike of pleasure continued, finally feeling what you assumed were aftershocks as the muscles you flexed started to loosen. After what felt like hours, you opened your eyes and chanced a look down to see what Emma was doing.