Some time passes...

“Sweetie,” a melodious voice sings to you. “It’s time to wake up.”

The sound of a switch being flipped accompanies the slight stinging feeling of the light flashing over your eyelids, and you stretch on the bed on before rolling over and away from the light.

“Mother,” you groan in a tired voice. “I can tell it’s not time to get up. Let me sleep a little more.”

“You must be thirsty from last night,” Melanie continues cheerfully, ignoring your complaints. “This is the first time we’ve slept apart, after all...”

You know why she’s really here, and it’s certainly not to sate you thirst.

It’s to sate her lust.

The mattress dips above your head, and a soft hand moves underneath your head and tries to lift it. When you don’t budge, you feel Melanie’s lips descend to lay a kiss on your cheek before they move to your ear.

“I’ll do all the work,” she whispers, her voice containing just a hint of desperation. “I miss you, Sweetie. Please.”

Powerful as you may be, ironically you can no longer deny the pleading of a woman who’s supposed to be under YOUR influence. With a sigh, you allow her to lift your head, and you feel her shift slightly. Her hand gently lays you onto a pair of smooth thighs, and it momentarily leaves and then returns once more to rub your head. You turn to lie on your back, and she giggles as your hair tickles her naked legs.

You open your eyes to see her beautiful face gazing down at you, and you can’t help but return her smile with one of your own.

“I really missed you,” she says.

“I missed you too,” you reply, trying to sound sincere.

“Liar,” she playfully accuses, her hand momentarily turning into a fist in your hair. “You completely forgot about your dear old mother last night.”

Your smile widens. “What can I do to make it up to you?”

“Well,” she says and pretends to consider for a while. You know she knows that the way her large breasts move with her breath has your attention. “You can start by feeding from me.”

As she says that, she lowers her left breast onto your face, and begins to block out the light again. To your slight surprise, you feel warm milk already trickling from her nipple and onto your lips.

“You’re leaking,” you observe, licking at the fallen drops of milk and savouring the sweet taste.

“They haven’t had any relief for the last 10 hours,” she complains. “Of course I’m leaking, John.”

“You’re such a cheap slut, Mommy.”

“Yes, but I’m your cheap slut.”

You chuckle but say nothing more as you part your lips, pull the wet nipple inside, and begin to nurse, feasting on her sweet and nutritious milk.

“That’s it,” she cries out softly, letting out a satisfied moan as you settle into the nursing session. You teeth and tease the small nub, and it grows hard in your mouth in seconds.

Seemingly unaware of the lewd way you’re starting to lick her nipple, Melanie begins to hum the now-familiar melody as she runs her left hand through your hair, closing her eyes and completing the perfect picture of motherhood. Her right hand, however, travels down your chest as it seeks your penis.

“You’re still so hard,” she quietly gasps as her fingers encase your cock. Then her hand moves further down and squeezes your balls. “All that cumming, and these are still so heavy—didn’t you get to cum enough last night?”

While the sight of a mother feeding her baby is something some people call sacred, the way Melanie is ‘mothering’ you is nothing but depraved. Even now her hand on your head pulls you further into her deliciously soft breast, encouraging the way you’re biting her titflesh while she masterfully strokes you.

“Clearly not,” she answers herself smugly when your cock jerks angrily in her grip, her voice losing it’s submissive tone and turning sultry. “Such a hopeless boy without your mother, aren’t you?”

She wasn’t ordered or tuned to say any of these things; this is just how her mind changed after the initial commands were put in place. She must associate the motherly affection she gives you with the immense sexual satisfaction you bring to her... And because both almost always happen together and are so fulfilling, it’s already become an addiction for her. With a few simple commands in place to ensure she never got sick of the physical pleasure, you have secured a voluptuous MILF to **** yourself upon whenever you please.

You let out yet another groan into her breast as her hand on your cock speeds up, sending sudden shocks of pleasure through your body.

“Mmm,” she moans as you lift your left hand and begin teasing her other nipple, giving it the attention you know it craves.

“Don’t be so impatient,” Melanie scolds as she speeds up the motion of her hand, sending waves of pleasure through your penis. “Finish this one first.”

There’s sudden movement on the bed, and you feel your ‘mother’ tense up.

“Good morning, Aunt Mel,” greets a tired Erica as she stretches and yawns. “What time is it?”

Your beautiful cousin had moved in two days ago, and as one can easily tell by her cum-stained body, she’s the one you spent the previous night with. Your parents, once you had explained to them what exactly Erica’s relation and duty are to you, were surprisingly proud that you’d nabbed someone so attractive for a personal slut.

“You're awake, Erica,” Melanie replies, her voice still sweet but lacking the doting quality it has when she speaks to you. Your penis begins to tingle and jerk in her hand as she lightly teases the glans. “I was simply concerned when my son wasn’t fucking me when I woke up, so I came to check up on him.”

Erica giggles. “You were worried? That’s so cute!”

Melanie smiles drily at the younger woman. While she had been genuinely happy for you when Erica was introduced to her, her welcoming attiture slowly turned into jealousy as she watched you fucking Erica around the house. She didn’t let her jealousy affect her actions and still did her best to help Erica settle in, but it’s apparent in the way she has begun to seek you out that she feels threatened.

“He’s going to cum soon,” Erica observes.

“I know,” Melanie agrees, and she begins working her hand even more furiously.

Your hips buck and you let out muffled groans into Melanie’s giant tit as your balls begin to tighten.

“Wow,” Erica hoarsely whispers, as if awed by the display. “You handle him and his big dick so well, Aunt Mel.”

“Of course I do,” Melanie says proudly over the sounds of your groans and her hand as it flies across your length. “I’m his mother.”

That’s all it took. You let out a grunt as the first jet of cum flies out and makes a mess on your stomach, followed by several more that land everywhere from the bed to Melanie’s face.

“We’re so getting knocked up if he keeps this up,” Erica hoarsely says. “The amount is just crazy.”

“Mhmm,” Melanie agrees as she continues to stimulate your spent cock. “I’ve already convinced Greg to start looking for a bigger house.”

“Why? This house can handle a couple more children,” Erica says.

Melanie smiles patiently at Erica. “We need to be prepared for when John decides he wants more sluts.”

“Oh,” Erica nods. “I guess I didn’t think of that.”

As you pant and try to regain your breath, the door of your room opens to admit Greg, who’s as naked as the rest of you. He lets out a whistle as he takes in the sight of Melanie, her tits glistening with milk and cum.

“At it already, I see,” he laughs. “Figured you’d be here when I saw the bed empty.”

“Good morning, Uncle Greg,” Erica says in a singsong voice. “Is that morning wood, or are you just happy to see us?”

“Why can’t it be both? You can’t blame me when I have two beautiful women showing off their bodies around the house,” he laughs.

“Did you need something, dear? I’m sort of busy with our son,” Melanie cuts in, her tone impatient. She scoops up a glob of cum from your stomach and swallows it in front of him.

“Oh yeah,” Greg says, unfazed. “I want some breakfast, since I have to be at the office early today. Told you last night, remember?”

“Hmm,” Melanie frowns, and glances at you. “I suppose I can make—eek!”

She doesn’t get to finish the rest of her words as you push her down onto the bed. She squeals and giggles as you **** her thighs apart, her eyes shining with realisation.

“Sweetie, I need to make breakfast,” she cries as she puts up a showy resistance for her husband’s sake. “Don’t be so impatient!”

You wordlessly grin down at the woman as you push her thighs apart further and dive headfirst between her thighs.

Taken off-guard, Melanie lets out a genuine squeal as you begin kissing around her vagina, licking and kissing the sensitive, hairless skin.

Erica huffs as she watches. “How come I never get this sort of special treatment? I want some too!”

“Alright,” you say as you lick your lips, your eyes never leaving the entrance to this absolute MILF’s folds. “I’ll think about it... If you can set me up with your hottest friends.”

“They’re almost all taken,” Erica says playfully.

“I don’t care,” you say, spreading Melanie’s juicy pussy.

Melanie lets out another squeal as your tongue works its way into her crevice. “Son! Don’t-that’s—ooh!”

She tastes slightly salty and a little sweet, but there’s also another flavour that’s almost reminiscent of cream. She squirms around and tries to crawl away as you really get into eating her out, her hands shaking as she tries to push your head away.

You lick deeply and explore with your tongue and fingers as you try to locate which spots make her react the most.

After some persistent probing, you feel her freeze up and shudder as your finger rubs against a spot towards the front of her body and near the entrance, and you immediately begin teasing the spot.

Melanie begins letting out much more pronounced moans as you continue to feast on her, her hands now balled into fists in your hair and her legs wrapped around your head, securing it in its place as she moans your name.

Eventually, her body starts quaking. She pushes her crotch into your face and makes it momentarily hard for you to breathe as you feel her cunt tighten around your fingers and spasm. Her hips lift off of the bed as her pleasure peaks in an orgasm.

“Cumming,” she gasps, her voice equal parts fear and excitement. “I’m cumming!”

Her hips fall and her legs unravel, sliding off of your shoulders and falling limp onto the bed. You climb upward, laying kisses on her body from the vagina up and making sure to lightly bite the soft flesh of her breasts on your way to her head. She covers her face with her hands as you draw close, and tries to push you away with her elbows.

You softly kiss the backs of her hands before forcing them away from her face, revealing her embarassed blush and watery eyes as she breathes in heavily.

“Let me go,” she cutely whispers, her voice trembling ever so slightly.

“Never,” you laugh back, kissing her eyes dry. “You taste wonderful, Mommy.”

She turns her head trying to avoid your kisses, but submits once you **** your lips onto hers. She stops sobbing as the kiss drags on, and she wraps her hands around your neck and her legs spread once more.

You raise your head to see her looking up at you with a soft expression, her eyes moving across your face as she sexily bites her lower lip.

“Enough teasing,” she moans out.

You feel her hand take hold of your slick cock and press it against her opening.

“Mommy needs you inside her right now.”