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Chapter 10 by Elist

What's next?

The next morning

After showering, you retired to your bedroom and quickly fell asleep.

You were woken up by your mother for your morning routine. Erin was in her mid-forties but looked barely more than thirty. She had one hand on your already lubed morning wood and was stroking it rapidly with an iron grip.

"Morning, mom," you groaned, already feeling the onset of an orgasm.

"Morning honey. Sorry I was late yesterday. How was your day at school?"

"It's alright, mom. It was pretty good actually. I think I made some friends."

"That's good to hear."

"Cumming," you announced, and then promptly ejaculated into a cupped hand. Erin stroked you until you were spent, then threw your cum into the bathroom sink and washed her hands. This was how every morning started for you.

"Come on, breakfast is getting cold," she said.

You scarfed down your breakfast. Your mother drove you to school today, and you entered your classroom. Your new friends were already there and waved at you.

"Mornin' John! Do you need a blowjob?" Haley asked straight away.

"Not right now. My mom milked me before I left."

"Your mom, huh. I suppose that's how it's usually done."

"We're not rich enough to hire someone to take care of me."

"That sounds tough," Hannah said as she was listening.

The first class soon started, but Haley kept making lewd hand signs at you. A hour into English, she stood up and announced to the teacher, "Miss Palmer, John really needs to cum now. He needs me to help!"

Cynthia Palmer, knowing Haley very well, glared at her skeptically. Yet she could not ignore the possibility that you needed help, knowing the dangers of your condition.

"John, is that true?"

"C'mon John, I'm really bored! Just say yes!"

Being put on the spot, you fumbled for words.

What's next?

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