The Empty Crown

Mom suckles every drop before she lets your cock fall from her lips. She swallows and licks her lips before asking very softly. “Feel better baby?”

“Ohhhh.” You sigh. “I feel amazing.”

“Good.” She smiles as she crawls up next to you. Cuddling her soft, voluptuous body against you she kisses your cheek, the smell of your seed on her breath. “I love you.”

“I love you.” You whisper back.

As she lays on her back you turn your body to snuggle against her side. Her flesh was so warm and so soft and there was so much of it. You’d never been with a woman blessed with so much flesh and it felt amazing pressed against you. She lays there quietly, her face aglow with happiness, as the fingers of her left hand play through your hair.

You put your hand on her big tit and start to squeeze and fondle. “Mmm, that feels nice.” She breathes. “I love the others but…there’s something about how a man touches me that…mmmm, it just feels nice.”

“I’m glad.” You say as your hand drifts downward, straight from soft breast to hard cock. Feeling it’s incredible girth in your grip is amazing.

She lays watching you, making no motion to either stop you or encourage you but her eyes glimmering happily. Taking that as approval you start to stroke her fat cock.

She takes in a deep breath and slowwwly lets it out as your hand pleasures her. “Ohhhh Jesse.” Her hand grips your shoulder. “Ohhhh.”

“I’m here.” You whisper. “I wasn’t going to let you run away from me. I followed youuuu.” You kiss her cheek. “I found you.”

“Oh baby.” She mewls. “You don’t know…what that means.”

The pair of you fall silent for a time as you slowly and gently give your mother a handjob. Jerking someone else off was a weirdly familiar sensation yet wit her at fully twice your length and many times your girth it is also completely new. You loved it thought. The size, the weight, the soft skin and throbbing turgid flesh all connected to your big soft Mama. Heaven. You reach down to feel her balls, huge and heavy. You feel further to slide your hand down her furry muff. The tender fleshy lips of her labia went on and on, her wet slit dwarfing even Allison’s. Damn. Now you knew how she could take Fiona like she did!

“Hmmmm.” She coos blissfully at your touch, her rich brown eyes never leaving yours.

You bring your hand back to continue your handjob slow and steady. You were in no hurry.

After a time your Mom’s hand returns to your hair, gently stroking at the short hairs at the neck. The way she looked at you, you could tell she was building up to something. You wait for it as you stroke, stroke, stroke her massive Mommy dick.

“Jesse?” She whispers at last.

“Yeah?”

“Jesse…I…I want you…to do something for me.”

“Of course.”

She opens her mouth…then looks away. “Never mind.”

“No.” Letting go of her dick for a moment you cup her cheek and turn her back to face you. You start stroking her again. “Talk to me.”

“Um.” She closes her eyes and sighs, then opens them again. Sidling closer she nuzzles into you and lightly kisses your chest. There is another moment of hesitation before she swallows hard. “Now that you’re grown up…now that you’re a man…no that you’re a…prince…”

“Go ahead.” You whisper.

“…I want you to…I need you to…” She lets out a huff and shuffles right into you. Laying her forehead against your pec she says softly. “I need you tell me what to do Jesse.”

“What?”

She kisses your chest again. “I’m not strong Jesse. I’m no good on my own.”

“Come on now…”

“No. It’s true.” She says. “Peg says I n-need to be independent but…I only mess everything up.”

“Mom…”

“Peggy doesn’t understand me. She resents me, deep down. She thinks I am weak and selfish, and I am. I am baby.” She says. “Fiona hates me. Elsie is sad. And I see how hard the world is for you…and I don’t know how to fix any of it.” She says. “And my dear little Chloe…I failed her Jesse. I failed her so badly.” She nuzzles in tighter. “And you! I left you behind. I let them convince me. What a terrible mistake I made.”

“Come on now Mom. It’s okay. You didn’t fail anybody.”

“I did.” She says. “It was so much better when John was alive. He understood. I need someone. Someone to…look after me. To lead. To tell me what to do. Everything was better when he was my king.”

“Tell you what to do?”

She nods. “Life is so hard Jesse. I learned that breeders usually don’t have worry about these things. They don’t have jobs, they don’t run houses, they don’t make important decisions. All they need to do is have babies and raise them and love them with all their heart. They have no power but…they are loved by all and taken care of by their clan.” She looks back into your eyes. “I know it’s shameful…a modern woman to be so weak but…that’s all I want too Jesse. Is that wrong?”

“Um…”

She reaches up to stroke your cheek. “My king is gone. But…” She smiles, her cock surging with power. “…he left me a beautiful prince to claim his crown.”