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Chapter 13 by Deepdarkwhisper

Who were you thinking of?

Miranda

"There's this woman at work, Miranda..." You say softly as your mom's light touch on your cock occupies most of your attention. "She's older and told me she likes men with natural flavor." Your mom listens intently while she looks at your twitching cock she is teasing. "She wants me to help with an event tonight."

Your mom quietly chuckles to herself. "I'm sure she really needs a strong man like you. And how old is Miranda? Is she mommy's age?" Taylor asks, her hand reaching down to cup and massage your balls as the tip of your cock starts leaking a string of precum.

"Yes....I think so..." You nod, eyes half closed as you picture Miranda leaning over to give you a view down her blouse while she takes her special coffee drink from you.

Taylor's hands move to your hips and turn you around. She steps back as you open your eyes. She stretches her hands up, slanting her hip to the side, accentuating all of her curves. "Do you like older women, like mommy?" Taylor asks. She looks at you as she lowers her arms and carasses her own body. She squeezes her massive tits in her shirt before turning to give you a view of her ass. She bounces to shake her thick ass that her tight black pants stretch across. She grabs her butt cheeks, squeezes and spreads them before giving them a light smack, making them giggle.

"You're very beautiful, mommy..." You say, as you lean against the vanity counter and take in the view of your mother.

"I can tell you like what you see..." Taylor looks down at your twitching hard cock, head glistening with precum. "Let me treat my baby boy." Taylor says before lifting her shirt over her head. Your mom teases her skin at the edge of her bra as she looks at you. "You like mommy's big tits, don't you?"

You nod as you reach for your cock to start stroking yourself. Taylor slaps your hand before you can touch yourself though. "No, that isn't for you to do. That is mommy's job. Are you going to be a good boy for mommy?" Taylor asks as she reaches behind her with one hand. She pauses for a moment. "Are you going to say yes?"

"Yes mommy, I'll be a good boy..." You say, eyes locked on your mothers massive tits.

"Good boy" Taylor says as she unhooks her bra. She slips the shoulder straps off and drops her bra to the floor. You stare in amazement at your mother's bare tits. Her massive round nipples stretch across the heavy weight of her breasts. Taylor grabs and lifts them, squeezing them together. She pinches her nipples and then raising one breast up so she can suck on her nipple.

"Is this better than thinking about Miranda, baby? Watching your mother play with her massive tits? I can see your cock like what you see..."

"Yes mommy" You whisper. "You have such amazing tits."

Taylor smiles as she gets down on her knees infront of you. She reaches up and cups your balls with one hand and strokes your cock with the other. The jerking motion makes her tits sway and bounce as you look down at your mother.

"We are going to make sure you are good and satisfied today." Your mother leans in and licks the head of your cock. With her tongue still out, she leans back, stretching the rope of precum connecting her tongue and your cock until it breaks. She licks her lips and moans.

"Mmm, baby, you do taste so good. I'm surprised Jessica hasn't been swollowing your loads instead of whiping them off with your dirty shirts. You need a better girl than that to be your wife. You need a woman like mommy that knows how to keep a man happy and empty."

Taylor leans forward again and kisses the head of your cock. Her full red lips push against your tip as she continues to stroke. She opens her mouth and swirls her tongue around your head. Looking up at you, she asks, "Do you want mommy to empty your balls for you? Do you want me to take care of my darling baby boy?" Her hot breath on your cock sends shivers through your body.

"Yes mommy, please let me empty my balls. My balls are so sore from being teased. Please let me cum." Your head swims in fog as the words tumble out of your mouth. Your mom at your feet, stroking you and licking your head is a dream you never thought would come true.

Taylor begins stroking you harder and faster. She sticks out her tongue and lets the head of your cock rub against it as she strokes. "Tell me when you feel like cumming baby..." She says, kissing your head and continuing to stroke furiously.

It doesn't take much longer for you to feel your orgasm building. Your balls tense in Taylor's hand and your hips begin to shake. " I'm going to cum, mom" You moan. At that confession, Taylor lets go and leans back.

"Wha...what are you... doing?!" You gasp as you cock throbs and bounces, on the edge of cumming.

Taylor leans back, her tits on full display for you. "The secret to making sure I empty those heavy balls, is making sure I have you fully loaded before you are released. She licks the precum off her fingers and arm, much the same way she did with the watermellon juice at your birthday BBQ.

"But... but..." You stammer, your vision blurry as you try to understand what your mother is saying.

"If your a good boy and stay into tonight. If you don't touch yourself and waste all of mommy's hard work." Taylor says as she grabs her bra of the floor and puts it on. "Mommy will make sure the load you spill will be the biggest you've ever had. Once everyone is asleep, mommy will come into your room and finish what she started."

She stands up and puts her shirt on over her head. She looks down at your slowly shrinking cock, a strand of precum still leaking from you to the floor. "Once you have calmed yourself, come down and eat dinner. Just remember, no touching."

Taylor unlocks the bathroom door and steps out, closing it behind her. You stand there, trying to understand what just happened. Your balls ache with being denied release. You have never needed to cum so bad in your whole life. Can you do it? Not touch yourself until tonight?

You look at your phone on the vanity countertop and see several messages. Your girlfriend and Miranda have left you messages about tonight.

What do you do after dinner

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