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Chapter 30 by fantaghiro fantaghiro

What's next?

She takes care of the matter herself.

She looks you straight in the eye, with one hand on your knee. You don't know whether she has a look of concern or arousal. All you knew was that she was touching you, making your hard on stay as long as possible. Your cock keeps twitching, wobbling with every jerking spasm.

"M-Mom? What are you-"

Your words are cut off as she firmly grips your shaft, and begins stroking. Electric sparks fill your vision as she begins stroking you, slowly. You hear a throaty moan, but from whom, you can't tell. The sensation of her grip was dizzying, a sensation you had never felt before, but wished it wouldn't stop.

"Tim, sweetie," She coos, all pretense of who she was gone from her voice. "Just relax. I promise you're not a freak. Let me show you why."

She gently pushes you onto the bed, as you stare up at the ceiling, wondering what she's going to do. You lose yourself in the sensation of her hands, two needed where one fails, lovingly caressing, tugging and fondling your manhood, an exploratory prayer to your very essence. You moan with every throb, the feeling of her heat seemingly cooler than yours.

"I've never handled one so... thick before, sweetie! Feels... Just feels so right!"

Then you feel her breath roll across your cock, as she breathes through her nose, filling her senses as she plants butterfly kisses on the slit of your dick,her tongue peeking out on every smack of her lips as she makes her way down, adoring every single inch of you, making her way to your balls. She nuzzles your sack, and proceeds to lick each large orb, moaning lewdly as she savored the taste, pleased that she was the one who created the source of her elation. She licks and sucks, soaking every inch of your genitals with her spit, as she turns herself over to your cock, before returning to the tip, lapping at it like a kitten at milk. Then you feel her pull herself away, the cool air tickling and enticing you further.

"Tim, I want you to do something for me now," she states.

You sit up properly, and look her in the eye, a huge smile plastered on her face nearly as much as her own drool was.

"W-what do you want me to do, Mom?"

"Not mom, sweetie. Call me Amber for now. Stand up."

You shuffle off the bed, and proceed to stand. Your large fuckstick waving in front of her face, her eyes following its movement, like it was a snake trying to put her in a trance.

"Timmy, grab my hair."

You look at her confusedly, slight puppy dog look. She doesn't repeat herself, as she grabs your hands, and puts them in her hair. You say nothing as you get two handfuls, and she releases her grip.

"I recently learned I've got no gag reflex. So guess what honey?"

"What's tha-"

She dives on your dick, deftly going down on you, quickly shutting you up. Her head bobs up and down, noisily slurping with every thrust down her throat. Your eyes roll up, lost in this indescribable feeling. Every ounce of air past her lips was like a vacuum, as she was using her mouth and throat to put pressure on your dick. Every couple of movements, you could feel her tongue shoot out of her mouth, as she held herself on certain parts of you, licking and twirling around that spot. The skills Amber had, you didn't care where she learned them. All you cared about was feeling them in action. You begin using your hands with it, forcing her further and further down. You can see her face turning red, obviously **** on your dick. But she **** herself with it, going through till she touched the base of your cock as her face started turning purple, before immediately pulling you out of her throat, coughing and breathing deeply as she let the color fade,and wiping her eyes, dives back,sucking and slurping with more effort and louder than before. And soon, you feel a familiar sensation building.

"Ma- Amber! I'm... I'm gonna... Nnnnggghhhh."

She just ignores what you're saying, and proceeds to go faster and faster, until eventually, you can't help it. You're going to cum. Only you can't decide if you want to pull out and spray her down, or let her keep blowing you and blow your load down her throat.

What's next?

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