The next morning couldn’t come quick enough. Erik kept dreaming about his mother and her giant cock, how he wanted to slobber on it and shove it down his throat. He woke up several times before reaching a climax in his dream world. He woke up at 6:00am, frustrated and turned on beyond belief. He decided to get out of bed and start his day. Taking a step towards his dresser he heard a squish and felt a thick puddle at his foot. The carpet was covered in a white liquid that had been clealy swept up by a towel. Clearly Erik knew his mother had visited him last night, but didn’t clean up very well.
Wiggling his toes Erik felt how thick and sticky the puddle of cum was. His sexual desires were getting the best of him as he knelt down on the carpet sticking his face just above his mother’s love juices. The smell was pundgent and sweet, a vanilla citrus scent. He brushed his hand over the wet spot picking up some of Laura’s cum. Erik hesitated slightly before shoving his fingers directly into his mouth, resulting an explosion of flavor. It was the most delicious thing he had ever tasted, and his tongue began to tingle. The pleasure of eatin his mother’s cold cum was unbelievable, but he was now driven by lust to taste a hot load instead of his current hours old puddle. Erik could feel that his cock was throbbing wildly as he played continued to pick spots of cum out of the carpet.
Whilst he was enjoying his treat Erik heard a soft moan through the walls. He was suddenly taken out of his trance and remembered the live stream he had watched last night. How his mother was sobbing over her taboo desires to her son. Erik slowely opened the door to his room and began to proceed down the hall to The master bedroom. He turned his ear to his mother’s door hoping to hear her moan again. He could hear was a soft snoring noise followed by what sounded like small gasps and hums of pleasure. He reached for the door handle, hands shaking, sweat begining to form on his forehead and neck. Erik quietly cracked open the door. The air was humid and musky nearly matching the taste of the morning treat he had found, but also had a slight stink to it. Like a woman’s sweaty ass mixed with a sweet perfume. He looked around the silent room to find all was still and very clean, but there on the king soze bed was his mother laying on her side. A single bed sheet lay against his mother’s body giving a defined shape of her huge round ass; the deep crack of her ass was shown from an indent of the sheet loosly laying upon her motherly figure. Erik felt his heart pounding as crept closer to his mother’s beautiful figure. He knew that she was a heavy sleeper; in the past they had watched movies together with Laura falling asleep halfway through. Erik had tried to wake her up before but nothing worked besides shaking her roughly. With this in mind Erik lay on the bed beside Laura admiring her womanly mommy curves. Marveling at how large her ass was, and how innocent her face looked while passed out. He went to grab his cock and start to jerk himself, but felt some shifting in the matress. He stay quiet as Laura let out a deep moan turning onto her back. In her motions Laura had pulled the bed sheet off of her upper body. Her large fatty breasts were exposed to Erik’s pleasure. Her dark purple areoles were as big as his palm and her nipples stuck out about half as big as his thumb, unlike most woman that breast fed Laura’s nipples did not look indented, but rather puffy, smooth, andcame to a rounded tip. Small beads of sweat ran down her cleavage hanging off the very tip of her lower breast, nearly taunting Erik to suckle on his mother. But before he could move any closer Erik caught a twitching movement from the corner of his eye as the bed sheet was pulled further down her body exposing Laura’s soft stomach just bellow her belly button.
Erik was in a state of pure anxious sex drive as he tried to figure out what to do next.
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