Aaron and His Mother Talk In His Room

Cyndi's mood became serious again as she strode over to the resting Sydney. Aaron had a difficult time keeping his mind on the conversation with his Mother's barely covered ass on display.

"Now if you wouldn't mind explaining this Young Woman's presence in your room."

"This is Sydney Hoffer, My Boss' Personal Driver... She drove me to my meeting at Stark International and because it was so late when it was over she decided to drive me home but along the way...," Aaron braced himself, He didn't like lying to his Mother but he couldn't exactly tell her the truth either., "... She got a little over excited."

Cyndi cocked an eyebrow in her Son's direction who threw up his hands., "Not what you're thinking... I Swear. I arrived late and there was trouble passing through security.," Aaron said as he gestured to his face.

Cyndi frowned but understood what he meant.

"I couldn't pass up an opportunity to look around and I couldn't exactly rush negotiations so I gave Sydney a Cash Card and told her to do some shopping while I was occupied so she wouldn't have to wait for me the whole time."

Cyndi nodded and smiled approvingly before pinching his cheek., "Such A Good Boy."

Aaron brushed her hand away and continued., "Anyway..."

"So Mean!," Cyndi pouted before sticking her tongue out at Aaron like a scolded child.

"... She went a little crazy and spent everything on the card. Not a problem since that's what I expected her to do anyway."

"So Generous.," Cyndi whispered mischievously with a smirk.

"Yes Well... [Clears Throat]... On the way here she started to feel dizzy and eventually fainted. I scanned her vitals and she is fine just exhausted from her shopping spree."

Cyndi looked at her Son thoughtfully., "That does sometimes happen.," Cyndi giggled.

"What did she wind up splurging on with my Handsome Son's Dime?," Cyndi asked conspiratorially.

Aaron replied back in a similar tone., "Nothing I'd feel comfortable talking about with my Mother."

"Meanie.," Cyndi's curiosity was piqued but she didn't push any further since she knew Aaron wouldn't tell her anyway.

"I thought it best to bring her here rather than leaving her to sleep off her exhaustion in the limo...," Cyndi started to say something but Aaron didn't give her a chance., "... And I didn't want to put her in one of the guest rooms... I thought she would be more at ease seeing a friendly face when she wakes up rather than waking up alone in a unknown place."

"Very thoughtful of you Son but...," Cyndi put her arm around his and walked over to Sydney., "... How do you explain what she is wearing?," Cyndi asked, pointing at the skintight black suit Sydney was dressed in. Aaron replied as naturally as he could but it was difficult with one of his Mother's breasts pressing against his arm., "I realize that her outfit is rather provocative..."

"Yes... Very.," Cyndi interrupted, squeezing one of Sydney's firm breasts, eliciting a moan of pleasure from the **** Woman.

"What she is wearing is a Tactical Skinsuit designed for military use. You see, She isn't just Ms. Sinclair's Chauffeur but also her Bodyguard. Ms. Sinclair wanted to make sure that should something unexpected happen I would be protected."

"My Word, Really?!," Cyndi said absently, poking the suit material with her finger., "How could this protect anyone?"

Aaron smiled., "It's a skintight military nanoweave designed to resist most standard firearms, is fire-proof, self-repairing, and can absorb tremendous amounts of kinetic energy thereby lessening the effects of impact trauma. Being skintight helps it to preserve body heat in sub-zero conditions, to help prevent hypothermia if submerged in freezing water, seal wounds should the suit be breached, and to provide limited temperature control and medical assistance."

"My, My you sure do know alot about it.," Cyndi stated as she ran her hand up Sydney's leg and across her thigh to cup her ass.

Aaron cleared his throat, causing his Mother to raise back up and turn toward him. He greeted her with a proud expression as he said., "I should I helped design this iteration of the technology."

Cyndi was impressed with the suit before but now that she knew that her Son had had a hand in its design she was simply astonished. She knew her Son was smart, something that had caused her much pain during his childhood. Don't misunderstand... She wasn't jealous... Well maybe just a little but who could blame her. What bothered her about her Son's intellect was not that he was almost frighteningly intelligent but that he had been labeled a NAT (NATural Born/Un-Enhanced) which she struggled to accept for a long time. She struggled with the fact that NATs were considered weeds in an otherwise Perfect World and faced discrimination everywhere they went and being a Blanco, especially one who stood out like Aaron did because of his unique hereditary condition didn't help. She feared that his status would keep him from achieving The Greatness that she knew he was capable of but then Aaron had been scouted by one of the best tech companies in The World and things began to change little by little.

Cyndi fought back a tear as she ran her hand across the material., "It is incredible Aaron. It looks like Leather but it feels like Skin."

"I'm quite proud of the improvements I've managed to make to the technology. It doesn't irritate the skin or prevent it from breathing, and it doesn't affect mobility. The only negative reports I've received are that wearing it makes one feel like they are walking around naked... so it takes a little getting use to."

"Really?," Cyndi asked, quirking an eyebrow.

"Why do you want one?," Aaron asked sincerely.

Cyndi's head quickly snapped to the side to stare at Aaron who was somewhat surprised by her reaction. After a couple of seconds, Cyndi began to blush and she looked away from her Son., "I'm too old to wear something like that.," Cyndi mumbled quietly.

"Nonsense...," Aaron replied immediately., "... You're Beautiful.," Aaron stated as he took his Mother by her chin and turned her to look at him., "And Don't Let Anyone EVER Tell You Otherwise."

The earnest expression on her Son's handsome face made Cyndi's cheeks burn as she fidgeted in place. She wanted nothing more at this moment than to express her love for her Son... First with a passionate kiss that would leave him hard and helpless to resist her advances and then with a sample of her well-honed sexual prowess that would turn him into a hopeless addict begging for another taste of pleasure but in the end she resisted these desires not because she believed they were wrong but because the honor had been reserved for another and as envious as she was she had given her word and not to just anyone but to someone important to both Aaron and herself as well.

"DAMNIT!," Cyndi cursed her luck, remembering the promise that had haunted her every second of every day since.

It took every ounce of willpower that Cyndi could summon and then some to keep her from ripping off her Son's clothes and having her way with him until they both couldn't walk straight in the morning. As it was Cyndi just barely managed to hug her Son and give him a kiss on the cheek. Aaron felt uncomfortable not just because his nearly naked Mother was hugging him and her hard nipples were digging into his chest but the fact that a very Gorgeous Woman was so close with only some wispy fabric separating them was making it difficult for him not to get an erection.

"I've raised such a Sweet Boy.," Cyndi declared as her hands drifted down her Son's muscular back and firmly squeezed his ass. Aaron was use to his Mother's overly affectionate hugging so he didn't even flinch, He instead hugged her tighter and lifted her off the floor and spun around in place.

Cyndi squealed in surprise., "Put Me DOWN This Instant!"

With a laugh, Aaron came to a stop and set his Mother back down on her own two feet and braced himself. Cyndi playfully swatted his chest with her hand and smiled., "Forget what I said about you being Sweet. You're a Naughty Boy and Momma should punish you but... I'll let it go this time...," Cyndi turned to look at Sydney., "... The poor darling is still out cold and I don't want to disturb her rest. Tomorrow is going to be an awkward one so...," Cyndi stepped toward Aaron and grabbed his crotch so hard it almost hurt., "... I'll leave you to get some rest but...," Cyndi squeezed even harder, drawing a sharp inhale of breath from Aaron and a soft wince., "... No funny Business or ELSE."

Aaron didn't know what 'or Else' meant and he had no intention of finding out. Aaron had never thought of himself as a Gentleman but he wasn't one to take advantage of someone who was ****, viewing such an action as the act of disgusting and cowardly individual.

"Goodnight Sweetheart.," Cyndi said as she left her Son's room, closing the door behind her. Aaron's eyes were glued to his Mother's incredible ass, watching the exaggerated swaying of her hips as she strode out of his room like a runway model. When the door closed both Aaron and his Mother breathed a sigh of relief. Aaron grabbed a nearby chair, His knees feeling a bit weak while his Mother leaned back against the closed door to her Son's room.

Cyndi panted heavily as she fanned herself with her hand., "It's A Good Thing He Didn't Come In A Few Minutes Earlier or Boy Would He Have Gotten An Eye Full!," Cyndi thought with a girlish giggle before blushing as she thought of what she had been doing earlier.

Roughly 20 Minutes Ago...

Waking up, Cyndi was still lying on the floor in Aaron's room. She was glad no one was around, It would have been very embarrassing if someone had come in while she was in her present state considering that there were still two fingers buried inside her.

Cyndi struggled to clear the fog that still clouded her thoughts. Honestly, She felt like she was back in college and had just downed two pitchers of beer in quick succession, a common occurrence when she was part of The Epsilon Lambda Lambda Kappa Sorority. She could barely control her body to sit up, all of her muscles were sore and her entire body ached like she had just run a 200 Kilometer Marathon but she oddly enough still felt energized. Her last Climax had been the most intense of her life, She had blacked out during sex before... Marsellus, Her first Husband would routinely fuck her to the point that she would cum so hard that she would lose consciousness and pass out for several hours and when she woke up she would feel like she had been hit by a train but at the same time strangely empowered.

Cyndi's entire body was buzzing with excitement. She hadn't felt this way since the last time her and Marsellus had had sex but over a decade later she still remembered the transcendental feeling of her mind forcibly expanding to encompass the sheer magnitude of the Ecstasy she was experiencing, It was like the universe had exploded all around her and propelled her into a dimension where an Indescribable Bliss suffused every cell in her body forcing her to cum and keep cumming until she couldn't think anymore and just as everything went black she felt something or someone embrace her and in that warm, comforting silence time seemed to stand still and she didn't have to do anything or feel anything or even think, she just melted into her surroundings and became one with The Rapture permeating the space all around her.

It had already been a couple of minutes since Cyndi had woken up but she was still out of it, drooling lightly from the corner of her mouth and unable to recognize where she was at first until the bed a few feet in front of her settled into her vision and her mind finally started to clear but she was still aroused, her clit was tingling and her nipples were hard enough to cut glass. Her legs were like jelly, No doubt from being deprived of a large portion of their blood supply due to her continued arousal. Using her hands Cyndi managed to scoot along the floor to a chair behind her, strangely enough the further she made it away from her Son's bed the stronger and more in control of her body she felt.

Cyndi's legs were tingling as she lifted herself into the chair behind her though not as much as her clit which felt like someone had taped a vibrator to her mound and turned it up all the way. Cyndi slumped back in the chair and her head tilted against the back rest and she stared up at the ceiling with vacant eyes. Apparently when she passed out her climax had lost alot of steam but it hadn't stopped and now that she was awake it was starting to gain ground on the already weak Cyndi.

"So HORNY!," Cyndi gasped in a raspy voice, fidgeting in the chair as she gripped the arms, her thighs were getting wetter and wetter as her arousal continued to grow like an out of control forest fire. Cyndi's entire body was coated in a sheen of sweat as she grunted with effort and squirmed in the chair, trying desperately not to begin finger fucking her needy cunt all over again. It took alot of effort but she managed to resist for nearly three minutes before her need to cum overwhelmed all rational thought and she began thrusting her fingers inside her pussy with abandon. Cyndi's head twisted frantically from side to side as she moaned.

"Oh Mom!.," Cyndi's eyes snapped open as she heard those words and she looked around the room deliriously in search of the source. What she saw took her breath away and added fuel to an already blazing inferno... There in front of her on the bed was her Son shirtless, his lower body was hidden by his sheets but it was obvious what he was doing and... that was masturbating. Cyndi's eyes widened and she was afraid to even blink as she took in the sight in front of her.

Aaron was laying on his back with his eyes closed, His right hand resting on his stomach while his left disappeared under the covers. Now it doesn't take a stretch of the imagination to figure out what Aaron was doing especially given the huge tent that had been created by his massive erection. Cyndi watched in awe and wonder as her Son masturbated while repeating the word 'Mommy' over and over again. Cyndi felt like she was losing her mind. The sight of her Son moaning and masturbating while obviously thinking of her was the hottest thing she had ever seen which for a sexually active and oversexed Woman like Cyndi Masters was saying something.

In time her own rhythm eventually synced with that of her Son's and she began subconsciously taking cues from her Son's pace.

"You Feel So Good... Harder Mommy!," Aaron moaned, increasing the speed of his stroking. Cyndi likewise quickly increased her speed, rubbing her glistening lips needfully while her other hand worked over one of her heaving tits with abandon.

"Harder MOMMY!," Aaron grunted, arching his back. Cyndi pinched her nipple so hard she almost came right then and there but she bit her lip and tried to hold out until Aaron came. She wanted to cum with her Son but she was so close to the edge that she didn't know if she could hold back the floodgates long enough or not.

"Not Yet Mommy Not Yet!," Aaron moaned and increased speed once again.

"I'm Trying Baby!.," Cyndi moaned back., "Don't Think I Can... Need... To... Oh God... Need.. To Cum!"

"Almost There Mommy!," Aaron whimpered desperately., "I Wanna Cum Together With Mommy!"

"Oh Baby Yes!.," Cyndi squealed as she pinched her nipple harder and vigorously rubbed her clit in **** circles., "Me Too! Me TOO!"

Just when Cyndi thought she wouldn't be able to hold out any longer a form began to take shape under the sheets covering her Son's lower body. Cyndi arched her back and tried not to cum but what happened next made that impossible.

All at once the sheets covering Aaron were thrown back and a Woman appeared straddling him. She was riding him like she was trying to break his cock off in her womb. Aaron grunted with every thrust. Cyndi tried to make out what the Woman looked like but aside from the fact she was white, blonde, had a fantastic rack, an incredible ass, and fucked like a maniac, Cyndi couldn't really tell much since the only light in the otherwise dark room came from the window behind her and it only really fell on Aaron while the Woman was somewhat hidden.

"Harder Mommy! Fuck Me Harder!," Aaron moaned as the Woman on top sped up. Cyndi's own moan caught in her throat as she realized what Aaron had just said. Her eyes nearly popped out of her head and her mouth dropped open when the well-endowed blonde twisted her body to face her while still riding Aaron like a Cowgirl bustin' a Bronco. Cyndi was completely gobsmacked when she realized that the blonde whose body she had been admiring while she jilled her brains out was actually her.

That's right it was Cyndi riding Aaron and she was doing it like a Porn Star.

"That's Mommy's Good Little Boy...," The Cyndi's doppelganger said with a sexy smile as she looked right at her., "Momma's Gonna Make It All Better."

The moment Cyndi and her doppelganger locked eyes she couldn't look away. It was like she was possessed, pounding her cunt with her fingers.

"That's It Baby...," The Faux Cyndi cried, throwing her head back., "... Just Focus On How Warm and Tight Mommy's Pussy Is and Let Me Do All The Work!"

Cyndi's climax was building too fast, she couldn't catch her breath.

"Give Mommy All Your CUM Baby... That's What Mommy's Cunt IS FOR!," Cyndi heard herself scream before everything went white and Cyndi felt her body explode as her mind rocketed through space and just before she lost consciousness she found herself looking down from atop her Son's prone body, his huge cock still unloading inside her. Aaron was smiling, staring up at her with nothing but love in his pale yellow eyes.

Falling across her Son's body her last words before she fell blissfully asleep were., "Best. Fuck. EVER!"

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