A morning with Mother

Vel was woken up by movement and the rustle of fabric. He blearily opened his eyes and groaned. Rose was getting dressed, even though it was still dark out. His loud groan had alerted her to him waking up. The maid gave him a little smile. “Apologies for waking you, my Lord. It is still early, and you can go back to sleep, but I am afraid I have duties that need attending to.” Vel briefly considered pulling her into bed to deal with his morning hardness but decided instead to let her go and give going back to sleep a shot.

It did not work, he found himself wide awake. Wide awake, horny and hungry. And breakfast was still at least a couple of hours away and the only set of holes that was likely to be awake had just left for work. He toyed with the idea of waking Adi, before realizing that there was a way to deal with both the hunger and horny problems at once.

Vel hobbled down the hallways as quietly as he could, not wanting to wake anyone. He had a hunch that, if wrong, would completely ruin his plans. But after certain revelations yesterday, Vel was fairly confident he would not be left wanting.

Vel carefully and quietly turned the doorknob and slipped into his parents’ sleeping quarters. Sure enough, there was only one figure on the bed, and she had long, red hair. His parents were sleeping separately, he had expected as much after what he learned in the baths. His father probably slipped out through a lover’s passage or something to avoid servants gossiping.

Vel turned his eyes to his sleeping mother and hobbled closer. She was sleeping on her back, and he was not surprised to find her covered only by a fine silk sheet. One that hinted tantalizingly at the goddess-worthy curves hiding under it. His mother had always been a hot sleeper, he remembered that much, she did not like thick duvets. Vel took a firm hold of the sheet and gently pulled it off her, revealing his mother’s naked form. She even eschewed a nightshirt, it seemed. Excellent. Her body really was divine, her soft breasts being pulled down a bit on either side of her chest by their own weight. Vel just stood there for a bit, enjoying the view of his naked mother as she softly breathed. Her words from yesterday rang in his ears. You never have to ask. You can take. He intended to do just that.

Leaving his cane leaning against the nightstand, Vel cautiously climbed onto the bed next to Rienne’s sleeping form. The slight movement didn’t seem to disturb her slumber at all, her breathing remained even. He’d already dropped his robe before getting on the bed, but now pulled his nightshirt off as well. His morning wood was standing at full attention as Vel placed one knee on either side of his mother’s legs, leaving him standing above her naked form. He leaned forward, supporting himself with one hand on the mattress while the other reached for one of those gorgeous tits. He shook it gently, enjoying the way it jiggled. He lowered his abdomen down a little as well, until the underside of his dick touched his mother’s sex. There was a slight hitch in her breathing, but no reaction beyond that.

He started slowly moving his pelvis, rubbing her genitalia with his own, wanting to get her wet. Vel also held the breast he’d grabbed firmly in place as he applied just a little bit of pressure with his hand, causing the nipple to be pushed upwards a bit. He gave it quick lick, drawing a moan from his sleeping mother, before covering it with his mouth and sucking.

As the first spurt of milk shot into his mouth, Vel felt the wetness on his shaft triple. She was ready. Without ever taking his mouth off the nipple he pulled his pelvis back, lined himself up without the use of his free hand, and thrust forward. His mother’s sleeping pussy felt amazing around him as he slid in all the way to the hilt. He sucked greedily on her tit again, being rewarded with another creamy mouthful. His mother seemed to be waking up at last, moving her head and rapidly blinking her eyes, so Vel kept drinking and started thrusting.

“Oh, Baby, do you find me so irresistible you couldn’t even wait to wake me up before ravishing me?” She didn’t sound at all displeased, and she was giving her son a warm smile as he kept fucking her and drinking her breastmilk. Vel latched off. “Apologies, Mother. I was just so famished and horny, and you looked so incredibly sexy. What son could resist.” Her smile widened and she stroked his hair before guiding his mouth back to her nipple. Vel increased the power and pace of his thrusting. “Never aaaah, uh, never ahhhhpologize for taking what is oooh, what is yours, my soooon.” Lady Rienne was lost to a fit of moaning as Vel’s hand, freed from having to hold the breast in place that his mother was now holding herself, reached down to gently thumb her clit. “Mommy is ahhh, all yours, ahhh Baby.” Vel licked her nipple in between pulls, causing his mother to shiver. “You can fuck me ahhhnytime you need to, Baby. Anytimeeeee you waaaaaant.” Fuck, hearing his mother say that drove him wild. He latched off and gave her a deep kiss, their tongues wrestling, before he moved his mouth to her other breast and went back to nursing. “Mhhhhm, yes, Baby. Mommy’s AAAH breasts and oooooh Mommy’s milk are all yours. Whenever you aaaaah, want some uuuuuh, don’t ever hesitateeeeee.” Vel was taking her words to heart, continuing to drink deeply while thrusting in and out of the pussy he had once emerged from. “Even if Mommy is aaaah sle-EEEE-ping or AAAAH, busy. Never hesitateeee. Mommy will make time for youuuu!”

Vel finally let the nipple slide out of his mouth again and moved his head to be face to face with his mother. It didn’t work perfectly, as the pounding he was subjecting her to was shaking her quite a bit. He looked down and now that they weren’t being held in place, her huge and milk filled tits were flopping around wildly. It was such an obscene sight, so at odds with the image of Lady Rienne as the untouchable mistress of the house. He loved it. His mother noticed where his gaze was. “Ahh, you like seeing ahhh, oooh, you like seeing Mommy’s tits bouncing while you oooo fuuuuck herrrr babyyyy?” Vel did, he really did. But despite that he **** himself to slow his thrusts, continuing to fuck his mother, but at a gentler and more controlled pace.

“Are your tits all mine, Mother? Are they only for me?” His mother, now no longer being shaken like a ragdoll, nodded. “Yes, Baby, Mommy’s tits are all yours. No one else gets to touch them.” That made his dick twitch and his mother smiled. “All of Mommy is all yours, Baby.” Vel took hold of one of her nipples and rolled it between his thumb and index finger. “That means your pussy is all mine, that I can fuck it whenever, wherever, and however I want.” He wasn’t asking now, he was stating a fact. His mother responded well to it and groaned. “Mhmmm, yes, Baby. Exactly, Mommy’s pussy is only for her big, handsome boy.” He leaned in a bit closer, licking her ear before whispering into it. “Your big, sexy ass. That is all mine too. As is your little asshole, Mother.” That earned him another groan. “Yesssss!” It was almost a hiss. “Yes, Baby. You’re doing so well, you understand. Mommy’s ass is all yours. Do you want to fuck my asshole, Baby? It has been a long time, but Mommy can get it ready for you soon.” Vel liked the sound of that. He gave his mother another deep kiss, then grabbed her by the shoulders and went back to furiously pounding her.

“OOOH BABY YES YOU’RE FUCKING MOMMY SO GOOOOOOD!” Vel didn’t slow down, continuing to hammer his mother’s pussy, but he was growing a bit worried about the volume. “Mommy, what if someone hear-“ She cut him off. “LET HIM FUCKING HEEEEEAR! LET HIM HEAR HOW GOOD MY BABY BOY IS FUCKING MEEEEE!” There was no doubt who “he” was, and it turned Vel on to no end. Perhaps he should have felt some fear at the idea of his father hearing and catching them, but he didn’t. He had grown so very confident of late. He just kept fucking his mother and leaned forward to kiss her again, wanting his tongue to be in her mouth one more time before he flooded her womb.

He briefly broke the kiss when he got there. “I’m cumming, Mommy. Your son is cumming inside you again!” His mother screamed and convulsed, those words and the furious pounding bringing her to climax, and Vel delivered on his promise. He allowed himself to partially collapse on top of her while he pumped her full. His mother wasted no time in once again bringing his mouth and one of her nipples together, and Vel happily drank some more. “That’s my good boy, such a good boy for Mommy. You fucked me so good, Sweetie.” She stroked his hair and whispered sweet things to him while he continued to suckle from her. Life was good.