Adam's Mom

(Author's Note: Thanks for the positive reception I've gotten so far. If anyone likes and wants to add to it, feel free. I've thought about going in a little different direction--just to see what style I like best, so hopefully you'll like that too.)

Waking up the next morning, I felt rested like I never had before. It was like the weight of world had suddenly been lifted and replaced with power and freedom I could have never imagined before. I felt Cassie's breathing against my neck and smiled, glad to know yesterday wasn't a dream.

After Adam's failed proposal yesterday I was honestly pretty spent. I don't know what came over me, but using Cass like that to ruin him made me cum the hardest I had cum in my life. I had big plans for Adam now, and he knew it. Afterwards, I had sent Miranda and Jenna home. I instructed them that now they were to live together, that if they got horny they were to fuck each other, and that I expected them to always to groomed and ready to come to me at the drop of a hat should I call for the them. I knew I needed them together always because I didn't want to make two phone calls for them should I need them to serve me; making them lesbians was just a pleasant bonus.

When they were gone I had Adam call his Mom (whose name I found out to be Donna from Cass) and ask her to join us for brunch at a café just down the block. She'd meet us here and we'd walk together. Adam's face was fraught with melancholy as he knew what I had in store for her. At least, he thought he knew. I had known Adam since high school, but he was never open about his family. I always assumed he came from a rough background and left it alone. Cass went through her phone and showed me some pictures of my newest target. Cass was right, she was pretty hot. She had shoulder-length brown hair, with striking green eyes. She was in her late forties to early fifties, with fairly standard tits but with an ass and hips that poems could be written about. Cass explained that she does spin class everyday and that you could bounce a quarter off of her ass. She truly was a specimen.

But the more pictures I saw, the more an overarching theme showed up. She wore a lot of jewelry, she had purses labeled with brand names you've never even heard of, and she was constantly in some exotic location. Cass said that she had to be loaded. Cass informed me that Adam's family was fabulously wealthy, and that since she left Adam's dad years ago she had become part of the rich jet-set. It seemed it was actually pretty fortuitous that she was in town when we called. If not, I may be deflowering Adam's sister's tight holes tonight instead of tomorrow.

I felt absolutely gross. Yesterday was pretty much a non-stop fuckfest, and I was covered in dry sweat. My cock was also coated in dried cum and saliva. There were smears of lipstick on my chest and thighs. I reeked. Cass smelled great on the other hand. She must have gathered the stamina to get up and shower after I fell asleep.

I kissed her lightly on the forehead and said, "Morning babe." Her eyes fluttered open and she gave a loose, tired smile, "Morning." She rubbed her eyes. "You know, I was thinking," I said grabbing my phone to show to her, " I usually wake up to this horrible alarm at eight. I think from now on you're gonna wake up at seven forty-five and wake me up with a nice morning blowjob. How's that sound?" She grinned, "That sounds positively splendid."

I turn my phone around to show her the screen, "Well it's already seven fifty, so you're already running behind." With that I clenched my hand that I'd been running through her hair and pushed her down firmly, but gently.

This was not to be a brutal throat fuck. This was a woman so entirely devoted to me that she was making love to my cock with her mouth. Her hands were gently caressing my balls as she twisted her head up and down the length of my cock. She moaned slightly when it was deep in her mouth, and I could feel how desperately she wanted my cum in her mouth. Soon enough I felt myself tighten and erupt into her waiting, loving mouth. This truly was the way to start the day.

After I had been licked clean, I arose and showered. I instructed Cass to arrange my clothes and fix some coffee while I bathed. Just as I was dressed and taking my first sip of coffee, I heard a knock at the door. I moved swiftly towards it, and opened it to the sight of the sexiest MILF I had seen in a very long time.

"You must be Donna!," I said ushering her inside. I devilish grin had plastered itself on my face. So many options, where to start from here?