Call Me Mommy
Part 1 of 2
By Klrxo
The sleek black car pulled up the long gravel driveway, tires crunching as it came to a stop in front of the quaint foster home nestled among rolling green hills.
The passenger door opened and out stepped Meredith, an absolute vision of feminine perfection. Her tight red mini dress clung to every lush curve, the hem barely reaching mid-thigh to show off her long, toned legs. The plunging neckline displayed her monstrous tit-cleavage, her giant breasts straining against the confining fabric with each breath.
She moved with the easy grace of a goddess, birthing hips swaying hypnotically as she walked around the car on towering stilettos. The sharp points forced her to balance delicately on the balls of her sexy feet, calves flexed, back arched to thrust out her rounded, juicy ass.
Fiery red hair tumbled in waves past her shoulders, emerald eyes sparkling, full lips painted crimson. Her very presence was intoxicating.
Meredith's husband emerged from the driver's side, but he may as well have been invisible. No one could take their eyes off the stunning beauty who absolutely owned her sensuality and power as a woman. She was sin and temptation incarnate, commanding the attention of all as she ascended the porch steps, the embodiment of pure, unbridled sex appeal. Meredith was here, and the world revolved around her.
An attendant emerged from the front door to greet the couple, but her breath caught in her throat at the sight of Meredith. The matronly woman, who had seen countless prospective foster parents over the years, was stunned speechless by the goddess before her. Meredith flashed a dazzling smile that made the attendant weak in the knees.
"Welcome," the attendant finally managed. "Please come in." She stepped aside, holding the door open.
Meredith glided through the doorway, her husband trailing behind like an afterthought. Inside, the foyer opened into a large playroom filled with children of all ages. Some played together in groups while others were engaged in solo pursuits. The sounds of gleeful chatter and laughter filled the air.
"Oh look, darling," Charles said, gesturing to a pair of adorable toddlers stacking blocks together. "Aren't they precious?"
But Meredith ignored him, emerald eyes scanning the room like a lioness searching for her prey. None of these children were what she was looking for. Without a word, she ascended the stairs, her stilettos clicking authoritatively on the hardwood.
Each step made her colossal breasts bounce and jiggle, the red fabric of her dress struggling to contain them. Her ample hips swayed from side to side, round bubble butt undulating hypnotically.
It was impossible not to stare at her ass as she climbed, each juicy cheek flexing, the black lace of her thong just barely visible where it disappeared between them.
The attendant hurried to follow Meredith upstairs, while Charles stayed behind, still admiring the children playing below. He had offered his opinion, but it mattered not. Meredith knew exactly what she wanted, and she wouldn't stop until she found it.
The red-headed cougar strode down the upstairs hallway with a predatory gleam in her eye, hips swaying seductively. She peeked into each bedroom as she passed, her voluptuous body filling the doorways.
The children fell silent, staring in awe at the stunning woman. But Meredith paid them no mind, unsatisfied with what she saw.
At the end of the hall, she turned to the attendant with a meaningful gaze, one perfectly shaped eyebrow arched. "Do you have any teenage boys? Barely legal, preferably." Her sensual voice was a throaty purr.
The attendant swallowed hard, pulse quickening as she realized what Meredith was really searching for. Slowly, she nodded. "We do have one boy who recently turned 18. Aiden. He's lean and quite handsome, an innocent young thing."
A wicked smile spread across Meredith's lush lips. "He sounds perfect. Take me to him."
The attendant led Meredith to the very last door. Her hand trembled slightly as she turned the knob.
The door swung open to reveal Aiden lounging on his bed, shirtless and wearing low-slung sweatpants. He was indeed a beautiful boy, all taut olive skin, tousled chestnut hair, and soulful dark eyes.
Aiden looked up at the two women in his doorway, gaze immediately magnetized to Meredith's buxom figure. His full lips parted as he drank in her dangerous curves, hardly believing such a goddess would be gracing his bedroom.
Meredith eyed him hungrily in return, knowing she had found exactly what she craved.
The graceful Goddess glided into the room, bulging tit-cleavage trembling, her voluptuous hips swaying mesmerizingly with each step. She stopped directly in front of the teenage boy, towering over him in her sky-high stilettos.
Aiden gazed up at her in awe and desire, his innocent eyes roaming her curvaceous figure.
Meredith leaned forward slowly, deliberately, until her gigantic breasts hovered right above Aiden's face. The deep cavern of her cleavage was a breath away, her heaving tits like two fleshy clouds threatening to envelop him. He could feel the heat radiating from her soft skin.
"Hello Aiden," she purred in a sensual, throaty voice. "I'm Meredith." Her emerald eyes sparkled with wicked intent.
Aiden swallowed hard, Adam's apple bobbing in his throat. "H-hi Meredith," he stammered, barely able to think straight with this stunning woman's breasts filling his vision.
With feline grace, Meredith lowered herself onto the bed next to him, her round, plush ass sinking into the mattress. The hem of her scandalous red dress rode up her thighs, exposing even more smooth, toned leg. She crossed one leg over the other, pointed stiletto dangling off her foot.
The matronly figure placed a perfectly manicured hand on Aiden's bare chest, long nails lightly grazing his skin. She could feel his racing heartbeat beneath her palm. Glancing back at the wide-eyed attendant still hovering in the doorway, Meredith flashed a disarming smile.
"Would you mind giving us a little privacy, dear?" Her tone made it clear this was not a request. "I'd like to get to know Aiden a bit more...intimately."
The attendant nodded mutely and backed out of the room, shutting the door behind her with a soft click.
Meredith turned her attention back to the trembling boy beside her, a seductive glimmer in her catlike eyes. She had him right where she wanted him, and she was going to take her time playing with her sexy new toy.
Meredith gazed intently into Aiden's dark, soulful eyes. "I heard you recently turned 18," she purred, voice dripping with sensuality. Her hand remained on his chest, nails lightly grazing his quivering skin. "Tell me Aiden, are you still a virgin?"
The boy nodded shyly, a pretty blush coloring his cheeks. "Y-yes ma'am, I am," he admitted softly.
A wicked smile curved Meredith's painted lips. "And does the thought of having hot, nasty sex with a beautiful, busty woman excite you?" She arched a perfectly shaped brow.
Aiden's eyes widened and he nodded more vigorously, rendered speechless by her brazen words. His innocent gaze drifted down to her heaving cleavage, so close he could almost bury his face in her soft, pillowy breasts.
Meredith chuckled, a low, throaty sound. She could see the growing bulge forming in his grey sweatpants, his young cock swelling and twitching beneath the fabric. Virginal lust rolled off him in waves, his lithe body trembling with pent-up desire.
Meredith leaned closer, drawing Aiden's quivering body against her own. She pulled him in until half his lean torso disappeared between her massive, heaving melons. The boy gasped as his bare skin pressed into her soft, plush cleavage, engulfed in her pillowy flesh.
Meredith brought her lush lips to Aiden's ear, hot breath tickling his skin as she purred sensually. "Tell me Aiden, how big does this virgin cock of yours get when it's fully hard? From the looks of that bulge, I'd say you're packing quite the impressive package down there."
Her sultry voice sent shivers down his spine. Aiden let out a shaky breath, heart pounding wildly in his chest. "I...I'm not sure exactly. Maybe 10 inches...or a little more," he admitted shyly.
Meredith's emerald eyes sparkled with delight and hunger. "Oh my, 10 inches of hard, throbbing teenage cock," she purred approvingly. Her gaze remained locked on the prominent tent in his sweatpants, visibly twitching under her lascivious stare.
"I must say, I'm very impressed Aiden. Especially for such an inexperienced, innocent boy." Meredith licked her crimson lips slowly. "I don't suppose...I could feel it, could I? Just to see how hard you are right now."
Her words weren't really a question, more of a sensual command. Aiden nodded mutely, rendered speechless by her raw sexuality. Meredith flashed a wicked grin and reached one perfectly manicured hand down to his crotch.
Her fingers found the rigid shape of his erection straining against the fabric and she gasped in exaggerated yet genuine awe. Meredith squeezed him
gently through his sweatpants, feeling the thick shape throb against her palm.
"Oh Aiden!" she breathed lustfully, "You're so hard darling boy! Like hot, pulsing steel under my hand. I can feel it throbbing for me." She stroked along his impressive length, utterly entranced.
Aiden let out a choked moan at her touch, hips bucking involuntarily. "Unngghh, Meredith..." he groaned, head swimming with pleasure. He couldn't believe this gorgeous, busty goddess was touching his most intimate places.
Meredith continued caressing his bulge, squeezing and rubbing its thick tubular shape. Her massive breasts pressed against his chest, smothering him with their warm, doughy softness. Her hard nipples poked into his skin like plump cherries
Meredith slid her hand lower, cupping Aiden's large, swollen balls through his sweatpants. "Let's feel these big, full balls now," she purred sensually. Her long nails dug into the stretched fabric, gripping his cum-laden testicles possessively.
"Oh my," Meredith breathed in awe, emerald eyes widening. "They're so heavy and swollen with seed! Like two ripe, juicy plums just bursting with sweet cream." She rolled his balls in her palm, digging her nails into the fleshy eggs, marveling at their size and weight.
Aiden let out a strangled moan, the exquisite pressure sending jolts of pleasure through his young body. His hips rocked into her touch involuntarily, seeking more stimulation.
"Tell me Aiden," Meredith purred, voice dripping with seductive curiosity, "how many times a day do you stroke this big, thick cock? How often do you make yourself spurt hot, sticky cum?"
Her fingers continued their sensual massage of his balls as she questioned him, gauging his virility and sexual stamina. She needed to know just how well this innocent boy would perform once she had her way with him.
Aiden swallowed hard, cheeks flushed. "Usually three or four times a day," he admitted breathlessly. "Sometimes for an ten minutes or more each time. I just can't help myself..."
A salacious grin spread across Meredith's lush lips. "Mmm, I'm not surprised, with balls this full. You must produce so much creamy spunk. I bet you shoot absolute buckets when you ejaculate your seed."
She gave his swollen testicles a firm, meaningful squeeze, then reluctantly released them. Meredith had every intention of wringing every last drop of jizz from those balls, but she wanted to make this last. To fully corrupt his innocence bit by bit.
The motherly figure slithered her hand back up to Aiden's rigid cock, still tenting obscenely in his sweatpants. She traced one sharp nail along the bulging length of his urethral tube, making him shudder and gasp. The fabric strained, barely containing his throbbing erection.
Meredith glanced sultrily at the bedroom door, listening intently for any sign that someone might interrupt. Satisfied they were alone, she turned her emerald gaze back to Aiden, eyes smoldering with lust. With a firm but gentle hand, she pushed the trembling boy onto his back atop the bed.
"Lay back for me, darling boy," Meredith purred, voice dripping with sensual command. "There's another part of me that wants to feel the strength of that muscle."
Aiden complied eagerly, laying back against the pillows, innocent eyes wide with awe and disbelief. His rigid cock twitched in anticipation, straining obscenely against his sweatpants.
With feline grace, Meredith lifted one long, toned leg and straddled Aiden's slim hips. The boy gasped as her plush, supple thighs bracketed his trim body, the heat of her core hovering just inches from his aching bulge.
Meredith gathered the skirt of her scandalous red dress in her hands, slowly hiking the fabric up her thighs. Aiden watched, enraptured, as she revealed the sheer lace panties barely covering her sex. The tiny scrap of fabric was utterly soaked through, molding to the puffy folds of her bare, waxed pussy.
Aiden let out a choked moan at the erotic sight, his virgin cock jumping and leaking against his sweatpants. He could clearly make out Meredith's engorged clit straining against the transparent lace, the hood thick and swollen with arousal.
Meredith flashed a wicked grin, relishing the boy's slack-jawed, bug-eyed reaction to her vulgar display. Holding his amazed stare, she lowered her hips until her scantily clad pussy pressed against the bulge of his erection.
They both let out shuddering moans as her hot, sopping wet sex met his virgin cock, separated only by the thin, drenched fabric of her panties and his sweatpants. Meredith ground herself against him, swiveling her wide, curvy hips in a slow, sensual dance.
"Oohhhh Aiden," she purred, voice husky with need. "Your cock feels so good rubbing against my pussy. So hard and thick."
Aiden could only moan helplessly in response, head thrown back in ecstasy as Meredith took several long, slow dry-thrusts against him. Her engorged clit dragged up and down his rigid length, electric jolts of pleasure shooting through them both.
As she dry humped the innocent boy, Meredith ran her sharp nails over Aiden's heaving chest and quivering abs. She left faint pink trails on his taut olive skin, marking him as her sexual prey.
Meredith lowered her voluptuous body down onto Aiden's, engulfing his entire head between her massive, barely contained breasts. The boy let out a muffled moan as his face disappeared into her soft, pillowy cleavage. Her giant tits pressed in from either side, smothering him in warm, fragrant flesh.
"Mmmph!" Aiden's cry of surprise and pleasure was swallowed by Meredith's heaving bosom as she grinded against him.
She cradled his head to her chest, fingers threading through his tousled chestnut hair. "Oh Aiden," Meredith purred sensually, "I've been searching for a special boy just like you for so long now. A sweet, innocent young man to call me Mommy."
Aiden shivered at her naughty words, cock throbbing against the wet lace of her panties. Having his head trapped between this busty goddess' breasts while she dry humped him was blowing his mind.
Meredith's hips undulated hypnotically, dragging her soaked, barely covered pussy along Aiden's rigid bulge. "I wanna take you home with me, darling boy," she breathed. "I wanna make you mine, my precious baby boy that I can love and nurture."
Meredith's keen ears picked up the sound of approaching footsteps coming down the hallway towards Aiden's room. With catlike reflexes, she lifted herself off the trembling boy, his face flushed and dazed as it emerged from the warm haven of her cleavage.
Meredith quickly smoothed down her red dress and adjusted her breasts back into the tight bodice just as the door opened. Her husband Charles stood there with the attendant, both taking in the scene before them with widening eyes.
Aiden still lay sprawled on the bed, his grey sweatpants tented obscenely with a massive erection. A large wet spot darkened the fabric at the tip, clear evidence of his intense arousal. Translucent streaks of Meredith's pussy juices smeared his bulge where she had been grinding on him moments before.
"Well, I think we've found the one," Meredith announced confidently, acting as if nothing scandalous had been interrupted. She smiled at her husband and the attendant. "Aiden is exactly what I've been searching for."
Charles cleared his throat, looking uncertain as his gaze darted between his wife's flushed face and the boy's straining erection. "Meredith darling, may I speak with you privately for a moment?"
Meredith flashed the attendant a disarming smile. "Would you excuse us for just a minute?" The flustered woman nodded, cheeks coloring at the blatant sexual energy crackling in the air.
Charles guided his wife out into the hallway, shutting the door to give them privacy. He lowered his voice, brow furrowed. "Meredith, I'm not sure about
this. The boy is already 18, and did you see the state of his...his..." Charles gestured vaguely towards his crotch.
Meredith placed a placating hand on her husband's arm, emerald eyes wide with fabricated innocence. "Oh darling, he's just a growing boy! That's what young men his age do, get aroused at the slightest thing. It's perfectly natural."
Charles frowned, not fully convinced by his wife's nonchalant attitude about Aiden's obvious arousal in her presence. He tried to reason with her further.
"But darling, I thought we agreed we wanted to adopt a young child, someone we could raise together from an early age," Charles argued gently. "What about that adorable little girl with the pigtails we saw playing downstairs? She can't be more than five or six. Or the twin boys who were finger painting? They were precious."
Meredith pursed her lush lips, shaking her head dismissively. Her mind was made up and she would not be swayed. "No Charles, it has to be Aiden. I felt an instant connection with him, like it's meant to be. He's the one I want."
Her emerald eyes gleamed with fierce determination. Charles recognized that look and knew there would be no changing her mind once Meredith set her sights on something...or in this case, someone. He sighed in resignation, knowing he needed to pick his battles with his headstrong, stubborn wife.
"Alright darling, if you're absolutely certain," Charles conceded, "then we'll proceed with adopting Aiden. I only want you to be happy."
A triumphant smile spread across her crimson lips and she leaned into his touch. "Thank you, darling. You won't regret this, I promise. Aiden is gonna bring us so much...joy."
Meredith's voice dipped sultrily on the last word, her true meaning crystal clear. Charles felt a pang of unease, wondering if he had just agreed to bring a horny teenage boy into their home for his insatiable wife to seduce. But the decision was made.
The couple headed back downstairs hand in hand to find the attendant and complete the adoption process. The woman looked flustered as she gathered the necessary paperwork, having clearly noticed Aiden's straining erection and the musky scent of arousal clinging to Meredith.
As Charles filled out forms and discussed tedious details with the attendant, Meredith's thoughts remained fixated on the innocent young man waiting upstairs. She could still feel the thickness of his virgin cock pressing against her hungry pussy, separated only by the thin fabric of her panties. Her clit throbbed with need, aching to feel him again.
Meredith barely paid attention as her husband signed the last of the documents, officially making them Aiden's legal guardians. She smiled to herself, emerald eyes sparkling with wicked intent. The beautiful, barely legal boy was hers now, to corrupt and defile as she pleased under the guise of "nurturing".
Licking her lips in anticipation, Meredith ascended the stairs once more, her long legs taking the steps two at a time in her eagerness to claim her new boy.
She burst into Aiden's room, startling the poor boy who had just barely managed to will his throbbing erection down. His innocent dark eyes widened as she strode purposefully towards him, her voluptuous body swaying seductively with each step. Without a word, Meredith grasped Aiden's hand in her own, long crimson nails curling around his fingers possessively.
"Come along now, darling boy," she purred, emerald eyes gleaming with wicked intent. "It's time to go home with Mommy."
Meredith tugged the bewildered young man to his feet, pulling his lithe frame against her soft, pillowy breasts. Aiden let out a low gasp as his bare chest pressed against her ample bosom, his face flushing at the intimate contact.
"Wait, s-shouldn't I pack my things?" Aiden asked uncertainty, glancing around at his modest belongings scattered about the small bedroom that had been his home for so long.
A salacious smile spread across Meredith's lush lips and she shook her head, fiery curls bouncing. "No need. Mommy is gonna buy you an entire new wardrobe, everything you could possibly want or need."
Her voice dropped to a sensual purr as she leaned in close, breath hot against the shell of his ear. "Including some very naughty things for you to wear just for me."
Aiden shivered at her provocative words, his cock already starting to swell and lengthen again in his grey sweatpants. He had no clue what kinky garments Meredith had in mind for him, but his virginal body was eager to find out.
Meredith maintained her grip on Aiden's hand as she led him out of the bedroom, his feet stumbling slightly to keep up with her purposeful strides. The attendant stood waiting for them in the hallway, hands folded primly, unable to meet Meredith's intense emerald gaze.
Meredith flashed the mousy woman a wicked, triumphant grin, as if to say "He's mine now." She didn't slow her pace, practically dragging an astonished Aiden past the attendant. The boy had just a moment to shoot the woman an apologetic look before Meredith was pulling him along down the stairs.
Charles stood waiting by the front door, the final adoption papers tucked under his arm. If he thought anything of his wife's proprietary grip on the teenage boy or the tell-tale flush of arousal on both their faces, he didn't let it show. Meredith had made her choice, and he had to accept it.
"All set, darling?" Charles asked, forcing a smile.
Meredith nodded to her husband, eager to have her new son all to herself. "Let's go home," she purred, emerald eyes flashing possessively.
Rather than joining her husband up front, Meredith opened the back passenger door and ushered Aiden inside. She slid in gracefully beside him, gathering her skirt so it rode up her long, toned thighs as she settled into the leather seat.
Aiden gulped audibly as Meredith's warm, voluptuous body pressed against his side, her giant breasts squishing against his arm. She smelled amazing, an intoxicating mix of expensive perfume and raw female arousal. It made Aiden's head spin.
As Charles pulled out of the long gravel driveway, Meredith turned her attention fully on the nervous boy beside her. She placed a hand on Aiden's lean thigh, her crimson nails a stark contrast against the grey fabric of his sweatpants.
"Tell me about your birth mother, darling," Meredith purred, tracing idle patterns on his leg. "What was she like?"
Aiden shivered as her nails grazed his inner thigh, just inches from his half-hard cock. "She was beautiful," he said quietly, mind conjuring images of his mother from years ago. "Blonde hair, blue eyes. And she had a body...a lot like yours actually."
Meredith's ruby lips curved into a intrigued smile. "Oh? Do tell..."
Aiden blushed, realizing what he had implied. "I just mean, she was very...womanly. Curvy. Long legs, a big round...uh, behind." His cheeks flushed darker. "And really huge, um, boobs. They were gigantic."
Meredith's emerald eyes sparkled with delight at this revelation. Her hand slid further up his thigh. "Mmmm, I see. And did you ever see these gigantic boobs of hers, darling boy?"
Aiden squirmed under her sensual touch, his sweatpants growing decidedly tighter in the crotch. "S-sometimes. Not bare! Just...a lot of cleavage. Mom's clothes were always really tight and revealing."
"I'm sure they were," Meredith purred knowingly, fingers now tracing the rigid outline of Aiden's cock through his pants. "And I bet you loved getting an eyeful of Mommy's big titties, didn't you baby?"
Aiden let out a shuddery exhale, hips rocking subtly into her touch. "Yes," he admitted in a strained whisper.
Up in the front seat, Charles was engrossed in a business call, his voice a low murmur as he discussed tedious work matters. He was completely oblivious to the charged conversation happening right behind him between his wife and their newly adopted son.
Meredith licked her crimson lips, emerald eyes gleaming wickedly as she continued to trace the throbbing outline of Aiden's stiff cock through his sweatpants. The boy squirmed, breath coming faster as her fingers found the fat mushroom head of his erection.
"I bet you stroked this big, hard bull-horn thinking about Mommy's titanic tits, didn't you darling boy?" Meredith purred sensually, her voice a throaty whisper. "Imagining what her huge, naked breasts would look like, all soft and heavy and stiff-nippled."
Aiden let out a shuddery whimper, his hips rocking subtly into Meredith's teasing touch. "Y-yes," the innocent boy admitted, face flushing a deeper shade of red.
A salacious grin spread across Meredith's lush lips. Her fingers found Aiden's crown, tracing slow circles around the engorged helmet. Even through the fabric, she could feel the spongy ridge of his corona, the sensitive V of his tightly-pulled frenulum, the weeping slit crowning the broad tip.
"Naughty boy," Meredith breathed approvingly, grazing his tender bulb with her sharp nails. Aiden gasped, his cock surging under her ministrations, growing impossibly harder.
"I bet you imagined doing more than just looking at Mommy's big titties though," she continued, her voice a wicked purr. "I bet you fantasized about
fucking your mother, claiming her body as your own while she screamed and clawed at you."
Aiden made a choked sound, eyes squeezing shut as his rigid shaft pulsed and kicked against Meredith's fondling fingers. "Oh God," he whimpered, absolutely shocked by her lewd words but so incredibly turned on.
"You wanted Mommy to wrap those long legs around your waist, caging you in while you plowed into her," Meredith continued relentlessly, painting the vulgar picture. "To claw her nails down your back as you rutted her like an animal. To scream your name while you fucked her hard and deep with this huge, throbbing cock."
Her fingers closed around the prominent bulge of his erection, giving him a slow, meaningful squeeze. Aiden bit back a desperate moan, his swollen cockhead now freely leaking pre-cum, forming a wet spot on his sweatpants.
"It's okay, darling boy," Meredith cooed, stroking him intimately through the clinging fabric. "You can admit your forbidden fantasies to your new mom."
Aiden trembled under Meredith's sensual touch, his rigid cock throbbing desperately against her teasing fingers. He was so turned on he could barely think straight, much less form a coherent response to her shockingly vulgar questions. The innocent boy squirmed in the leather seat, lips parted as he panted softly.
Meredith tutted, a stern smirk playing about her lips as she watched Aiden struggle. "Tsk tsk, not answering Mommy is not an option," she purred silkily. Her emerald eyes gleamed with wicked intent as she closed her fingers around his straining erection, giving him a firm, meaningful squeeze.
Aiden let out a choked apology, hips bucking involuntarily into her commanding grip. Meredith leaned in close, her massive breasts pressing against his arm as she brought her lush lips to his ear.
"You belong to me now, sweet boy," she breathed hotly. "Your mind, your body, your obedience. I own every part of you." Her sharp nails traced
possessive patterns on his thigh. "Anything I want from you, I will have. And you will give it to me without question or hesitation."
Aiden shuddered as Meredith's words sank in - he was completely at her mercy, utterly powerless to resist her. His cock swelled even harder, the submissive boy in him responding intensely to her stern, dominant energy.
"In return for being a good, obedient son," Meredith continued, her throaty voice dripping with sensual promise, "I will reward you with pleasure beyond your wildest dreams. I'll teach you things, show you ecstasies you can't even imagine."
Her fingers found his swollen cockhead again, rubbing slow circles into the weeping tip, smearing the slick pre-cum leaking from his slit. Aiden gasped, back arching as he pressed himself into her touch.
"Now, I'll ask you again," Meredith purred, crimson lips curving into a wicked grin. "Did you fantasize about fucking your mother? Pinning her down and rutting her with this big, hard cock?"
She gave his rigid shaft a slow pump for emphasis, her touch electric even through his sweatpants. Aiden's eyelids fluttered, a broken moan escaping him. There was no point in denying it any longer, not when Meredith owned his very soul, could mold him like putty in her sensual hands.
"Yes," Aiden admitted breathlessly, a pretty flush coloring his cheeks. "I imagined...sex stuff with my mom."
"Good boy," Meredith praised, giving his aching cock an approving squeeze.
Meredith smiled wickedly to herself, pleased by Aiden's honest confession. She knew it was crucial for a virile teenage boy to ejaculate frequently, to relieve the heavy load constantly building in his young, productive balls. And with all the excitement and stimulation of the day, she was certain Aiden's testicles were positively aching for release.
Leaning forward, Meredith interrupted her husband's droning business call. "Darling, I need you to pull over at the next rest area," she purred insistently. "It's rather urgent."
Charles glanced back at his wife in the rear view mirror, brow furrowed in confusion, but nodded. "Yes, of course dear. There's one coming up in just a mile."
As soon as the car pulled to a stop in the rest area parking lot, Meredith was tugging Aiden out of the backseat by the hand. "Come along now, darling boy," she cooed, leading the flustered teen towards the brick building housing the public restrooms. "Mommy is gonna take good care of you."
Bypassing the door marked 'Men', Meredith brazenly pulled Aiden into the women's restroom. Two busty mothers stood at the sinks, touching up their makeup. They glanced up as Meredith entered with the obviously aroused teenage boy in tow, their eyes immediately zeroing in on the large, bobbing bulge tenting his grey sweatpants.
Rather than looking scandalized, the women exchanged knowing smiles, their gazes sparkling with mischief and lust. It was as if they intrinsically understood the naughty fun this fellow mother was about to have with her cute son.
"Looks like someone needs to drain those swollen balls," one of the MILFs giggled, eyeing Aiden up and down hungrily. "And so full too! You better give him a thorough milking session."
"Poor baby, he must be absolutely aching," the other mother cooed, her voice dripping with sensual pity. She had long raven hair and an ass that rivaled Meredith's in roundness and size.
Meredith grinned wickedly at her fellow hot moms, emerald eyes gleaming. "Don't you worry, ladies. I fully intend to empty his big teen nuts. Frequently and thoroughly."
Aiden stood there in slack-jawed shock as the beautiful, buxom women openly discussed his straining erection and heavy balls. His virgin cock twitched in his pants, clear pre-cum oozing through the fabric.
The two curvy MILFs stepped aside with knowing smiles, gesturing grandly towards the handicap stall like ladies presenting a throne.
"Enjoy!" the dark-haired beauty said with a wink. "I just finished draining my own son in there a few minutes ago. The floor's still a bit messy."
She pointed a manicured finger at the tile, and sure enough, there were streaks and splatters of pearly white jizz coating the ground, clear evidence of a very productive milking session.
"You two have fun now!" the other mother giggled, giving Aiden's bulge a playful honk as she sashayed past. The teen let out a surprised yelp, rigid cock jumping under her touch.
Meredith smiled wickedly as she watched her fellow hot moms leave, then aggressively pulled Aiden into the spacious handicap stall. She locked the door and in one swift motion, spun the shocked boy around so his back was pressed against her voluptuous body.
"Mmm, let mommy get this big fucking cock out," Meredith purred in his ear, reaching around to roughly grope Aiden's straining erection. The boy gasped as she fondle him through his sweatpants, squeezing and rubbing his throbbing length.
With a low growl of desire, Meredith yanked down Aiden's sweatpants and boxers, finally freeing his engorged cock. It sprang up obscenely, slapping against his taut abdomen with a lurid smack. A strand of sticky pre-cum connected the broad tip to his belly button.
"My my, what a beautiful penis!" Meredith cooed approvingly, emerald eyes devouring the sight of Aiden's impressive young manhood. His cock was a good 10 inches long, thick as her wrist, the sinewy shaft encrusted with fat veins. The mushroom head was bulbous, shiny and purple with need. Heavy, cum-filled balls hung below, visibly pulsing.
Aiden whimpered as Meredith wrapped her fingers around his aching shaft, stroking him with an experienced touch. Her hand barely fit around his girthy cock, crimson nails lightly scratching the sensitive skin.
"P-please..." Aiden whined desperately, hips rocking into her touch. The stimulation of the day had left his cock and balls in an almost painful state of arousal, virgin cum simmering urgently. He needed to spurt so badly.
"Shhh, I've got you baby," Meredith reassured, jacking his thick cock with purposeful strokes. Her giant rippling tits pressed into his back, nipples like turgid gum drops through her dress. "Just fuck Mommy's hand. Use it like a tight, wet cunt."
Aiden began thrusting his hips in earnest, fucking Meredith's tight fist with desperate need. His swollen cockhead drooled pre-nut onto her fingers as she worked him hard and fast, her grip absolutely perfect.
Meredith cradled the trembling boy against her soft, pillowy breasts, one arm wrapping possessively around his taut abdomen. She licked a hot stripe up the side of his neck before taking his earlobe between her teeth, nibbling and sucking.
"Let me tell you a naughty story," Meredith purred sensually into his ear, pumping Aiden's virgin cock all the while. "Once upon a time, there was a boy named Aidan who lived alone with his beautiful, blonde-haired mommy."
Aiden whimpered, Meredith's lurid fairy tale already making his balls tighten and churn with impending release. He could picture it so clearly in his mind - a boy just like him, a lonely single mother with huge titties and a sexy body.
"One night, Aidan woke up to find his mommy crawling into bed with him," Meredith continued, voice dripping with lust. "She was completely naked, her massive tits swaying like heavy udders as she moved towards him."
The boy in her arms gasped, cock pulsing urgently as he imagined the taboo scene. Meredith tightened her grip, pumping him even faster. Her giant breasts squished against his back with each stroke.
"Mommy needs your big cock," Meredith growled, role-playing the part of the horny mother. "I need you to fuck me hard and deep with that huge teen prick. Stuff Mommy's wet cunt and suck on my huge titties!"
Aiden lost it at her vulgar words, the mental image too vivid to resist. "Oh wow!" he cried out, cock erupting in Meredith's pumping fist.
Thick ropes of pearly cum shot from his tip, splattering obscenely onto the tile floor to mix with the streaks of teen spunk already coating it from earlier. Aiden's body shook and jerked as he experienced the most intense orgasm of his young life.
"That's it, squirt for Mommy!" Meredith encouraged, milking his exploding cock for all he was worth. "Drain those big, swollen balls! Cream the floor like a dirty boy!"
Meredith's eyes went wide with excited glee as she watched Aiden's cock erupt, her tongue lolling out of her mouth like a panting, cock-hungry bitch in heat. She pumped his virgin shaft aggressively, determined to milk every last drop of sperm from his heavy, churning balls.
"Oooh yes, YESSS!" Meredith squealed with perverse delight as thick, pearly ropes of semen shot from Aiden's tip, splattering obscenely onto the already cum-streaked tile floor. Her soft hand flew over his pulsing length, wringing out spurt after massive spurt.
Meredith panted and moaned shamelessly, sounding like a total cock-stroking pervert getting off on the vulgar sight of a teenage boy shooting his load. Her giant tits heaved and wobbled against Aiden's back as she jerked him off with manic energy, crimson lips parted in awe.
"So much cum! Drain those big fucking balls!" Meredith crowed, emerald eyes transfixed by the sheer volume of jizz erupting from Aiden's slit. She angled his spurting cock down, painting the floor with his seed, adding to the streaks and puddles of spunk already coating it.
Aiden trembled and shook in Meredith's arms, his world narrowing to the excruciating pleasure radiating from his cock. He'd never felt an orgasm this intense, his entire body consumed by the electric ecstasy of shooting his very first load in a woman's hand.
Meredith continued jacking him through the aftershocks, coaxing out every last dribble of cream. She rubbed his sensitive cockhead, her thumb pressing tightly against that sensitive band of skin that separated his glans from his
shaft. Then, she smeared the milky fluid around, making Aiden whimper and twitch from the overwhelming stimulation.
Finally, when she was certain she'd emptied him completely, Meredith released Aiden's spent cock. It bobbed heavily in the air, shiny with leftover cum and still semi-erect. Meredith hummed in satisfaction, admiring the absolute mess they'd made on the bathroom floor.
"Mmm, much better," she purred, nuzzling into Aiden's neck. "Doesn't that feel good, having Mommy milk your cock? Getting to squirt out all that pent-up cum?"
Aiden could only nod weakly, slumped bonelessly against Meredith's soft, voluptuous form. He'd never felt so drained and satisfied in his life. His cock twitched valiantly, trying to surge back to full hardness at the wanton gleam in Meredith's eyes.
Meredith brought her hand up to her lush, crimson lips. Her pink tongue darted out, lapping at the creamy spunk coating her fingers.
"Mmmm," she purred sensually, "you taste divine, darling boy. So sweet and musky."
Aiden watched slack-jawed as his new mommy slurped his virgin cum from her hand, licking up every drop of his pearly essence. The sight made his spent cock give a valiant twitch against his thigh.
Once her fingers were spotless, glistening with saliva, Meredith tucked Aiden's softening penis back into his boxers and tugged up his sweatpants. She straightened her tight red dress and smoothed her fiery curls, looking utterly unruffled, as if she hadn't just expertly milked a huge load from her teenage son.
"Come along now, darling. Let's get you cleaned up," Meredith cooed, guiding an unsteady Aiden over to the sinks. She dampened a paper towel and gently wiped the sheen of sweat from his flushed face.
The boy leaned into her motherly touch, still dazed from his intense orgasm. He felt both relieved to have drained his aching balls and incredibly aroused by this whole taboo situation. His head was spinning with forbidden lust.
Just as they were finishing up, the bathroom door burst open and another stacked MILF rushed in, tugging a cute, lanky teenage boy behind her. The woman had long chestnut hair, her giant bobbling tits barely contained by a skimpy tank top. The boy sported an impressively tented bulge in his jeans.
Meredith and the other mom exchanged knowing smiles, their pretty eyes sparkling with mischief. They recognized a fellow naughty mommy when they saw one.
The boys glanced at each other too, the other teen giving Aiden an excited grin and an approving nod, as if silently congratulating him on getting his cock milked. Aiden blushed but couldn't help mirroring the conspiratorial smile.
Without a word, the lusty mother pulled her son into the handicap stall Meredith and Aiden had just vacated. The door slammed shut and the unmistakable sound of a zipper being eagerly yanked down followed.
Meredith led Aiden back out to the car, her voluptuous body swaying seductively with each step. Charles was leaning against the vehicle, puffing a cigarette, looking rather bored and impatient. When he saw his wife and newly adopted son emerge from the bathroom, he raised an eyebrow.
"Everything alright, darling?" Charles asked, stamping out his smoke. "That was quite a long bathroom break. I was starting to worry."
Meredith gave her husband a disarming smile, patting Aiden's shoulder. "Oh yes, everything's fine! The dear boy just had a bit of an upset tummy, needed some motherly comfort." She winked at Aiden conspiratorially.
Charles nodded, clearly buying the fib. He stubbed out his cigarette and moved to open the car doors, ushering his sexy wife and strapping adopted son back inside.
Some time later, the sleek black car finally pulled up to the upscale loft building where Charles and Meredith resided in the heart of the bustling city. Aiden gazed up at the towering structure in awe as he stepped out onto the sidewalk, still in a daze from the erotic events that had transpired during the drive.
As Charles busied himself with a business call, Meredith guided her new teenage son into the building and up to their sprawling penthouse suite. She delighted in the wide-eyed wonder on Aiden's handsome face as he took in the luxurious, modern space.
"Welcome home, darling boy," Meredith purred, her emerald eyes sparkling with wicked promise. She took Aiden's hand in her own, crimson nails lightly grazing his skin, and began leading him on a tour.
The buxom redhead made sure to put extra sway in her ample hips as she walked, her round ass undulating hypnotically beneath the tight fabric of her dress. She could feel Aiden's gaze magnetized to her rear, his cock already starting to chub up again in his sweatpants.
Meredith showed him the gourmet kitchen with its gleaming marble countertops, the sumptuous living room appointed with plush leather furniture, the sleek bathroom boasting a giant glass shower and deep jacuzzi tub. Aiden followed along in a trance, only half listening to her descriptions, too entranced by the sensual curves of her body.
Finally, Meredith brought him to the laundry room, a knowing smirk playing about her lush lips. She gestured grandly to a large wicker basket overflowing with lingerie.
"This is where mommy keeps her dirty delicates," Meredith explained, voice dripping with innuendo. "And you, my sweet boy, have full access to rifle through them whenever you please."
Aiden's eyes widened as he took in the colorful array of lacy bras and scanty panties, all recently worn by his gorgeous new mother. The lingerie was decidedly risqué - sheer teddies, crotchless underwear, cupless brassieres. It
was clear Meredith's undergarment collection was meant to entice and arouse.
Unable to help himself, the teen reached out to touch a particularly provocative pair of crotch-less panties. The red lace was still damp with Meredith's musky arousal. Aiden groaned softly, cock thickening further at the thought of the fabric pressed intimately against her bare pussy.
"Mmmm, I can see you appreciating mommy's panties," Meredith purred, moving to stand behind Aiden. She pressed her massive tits into his back, hard nipples poking through her dress. "Feel free to sniff and taste them too. I know boys like that."
Meredith led Aiden down the hall to his new bedroom, her voluptuous hips swaying seductively with each step. She opened the door to reveal a spacious, tastefully decorated room with a plush king-sized bed as the centerpiece.
"This is where you'll sleep, darling boy," Meredith purred, guiding him inside. She closed the door behind them with a soft click, emerald eyes gleaming with wicked intent.
The buxom redhead sat down on the edge of the bed, patting the space beside her. "Come, sit with mommy. We need to discuss some important ground rules now that you're living here."
Aiden gulped and did as he was told, the mattress dipping under his weight. Meredith immediately grabbed his hands and placed them on her massive breasts, encouraging him to squeeze the pliant flesh.
"Rule number one," she breathed, arching into his touch, "you are to worship me like the goddess I am. This body is your altar and it's your duty to pay proper homage to it."
Aiden nodded mutely, awestruck as he fondled Meredith's huge, spongy tit-melons through her dress. They overflowed his palms, soft and heavy, her hard nipples pressing into his skin. His cock began to swell in his sweatpants, rising to attention.
Meredith smirked, pleased by the boy's slack-jawed reverence and obvious arousal. "Rule number two: you are to suck and lick every inch of my body whenever I command it. My tits, my ass, my pussy...I'll expect that young tongue to service me frequently and thoroughly."
She punctuated her lewd words by guiding one of Aiden's hands down to grope her plush rear. The boy squeezed her round cheek, fingers sinking into the supple flesh. Meredith let out a breathy moan, grinding lightly against his palm.
"Rule number three," the redhead continued, voice husky with lust, "you are not allowed to stroke that big boy-cock of yours unless mommy gives you permission. I'm the one in charge of milking you from now on."
Aiden whimpered at that, his rigid erection now straining obscenely against his pants. The idea of this gorgeous, busty goddess having total control over his orgasms was incredibly arousing.
Meredith traced a crimson nail along the bulging outline of his manhood, making him shudder. "Mommy decides when and how you cum, understand? I'll drain these swollen balls on my terms."
"Yes mommy," Aiden agreed breathlessly, light-headed with submission and desire. His cock visibly twitched, drooling pre-nectar against the fabric.
A wicked grin spread across Meredith's lush lips. She loved how responsive and obedient her sweet boy was.
She rose gracefully from the bed, emerald eyes smoldering with lust as she gazed down at Aiden. "Let's test your obedience, shall we darling boy?" she purred.
Without breaking eye contact, the buxom redhead reached under her scandalously short dress and slowly peeled her dainty panties down her long, toned legs. The flimsy lace clung to her glistening pussy lips before she slid them to her ankles.
Aiden swallowed hard, his mouth going dry at the erotic sight. Meredith's shaved mound was puffy and slick with arousal, enticing him. She stepped out of her soaked panties and kicked them aside.
"On your knees," Meredith commanded in a throaty murmur, crooking a finger at him.
Aiden immediately slid off the bed and dropped to the floor, kneeling submissively before his gorgeous new mother. His heart pounded as she turned around, presenting her voluptuous rear to his wide eyes.
Meredith reached back and slowly lifted her dress, inch by inch, revealing the smooth globes of her spectacular ass. She bent forward slightly, bracing herself against the bed, and reached back with her free hand to spread her plump cheeks.
"Lick mommy's asshole," she purred sultrily. "Get that young tongue in there nice and deep."
Aiden shuddered with lust, utterly transfixed by the sight of Meredith's most intimate areas. Her tight pink rosebud winked at him from between her meaty cheeks, the forbidden hole just begging to be tasted. Below, her bare slit glistened, puffy labia slick and swollen.
Leaning forward, Aiden pressed his face into the redhead's ample ass, inhaling deeply. Her heady, musky scent filled his nostrils, making his head spin with desire. Tentatively, he extended his tongue and licked a broad stripe over her crinkled asshole.
"Unngh yes, just like that," Meredith groaned, pushing her hips back against his face. "Tease my rim, get it nice and wet."
Emboldened by her praise, Aiden began swirling his tongue around her clenching rosebud, lapping at the sensitive skin. He gradually increased the pressure until the tip of his tongue breached her tight ring of muscle, wriggling inside her.
"Ohhhh fuck yes, tongue-fuck mommy's dirty asshole!" Meredith cried, one hand flying back to grip Aiden's hair. She held his face firmly against her
rear as he ate her out with sloppy enthusiasm, his lips and chin becoming slick with saliva and her sweet nectar.
Meredith could feel the urgent need for release building inside her as Aiden's young tongue probed her most intimate depths. Her pussy clenched and dripped with arousal, aching to be filled. But she knew they couldn't risk getting carried away here in the penthouse with Charles home.
Reluctantly, Meredith pulled her hips away from Aiden's eager mouth, smirking at his dazed, flushed face. "As much as I'd love to have you service me all day long, darling boy, we need to take this somewhere more private," she purred.
An idea sparked in her lust-fogged mind and a wicked grin spread across her lips. "I know just the place. Let me freshen up and then we'll head to my best friend Stacy's penthouse upstairs."
Aiden nodded mutely, still kneeling on the floor, his straining erection tenting his sweatpants obscenely. He looked adorably debauched with his tousled hair, glassy eyes, and slick, shiny lips and chin.
Meredith sauntered over to the living room where Charles was engrossed in his laptop, typing away. "Darling, I'm gonna take Aiden upstairs to meet Stacy," she announced breezily. "You know, let him get acquainted with my best friend."
Charles glanced up, nodding distractedly. "Of course, dear. Have fun and tell Stacy I said hello."
Meredith had to suppress a smirk, knowing her husband had no clue about the sordid affair she and Stacy had been carrying on for years, or the naughty adventures they got up to together. "We might be a while," she added with faux-innocence. "You know how Stacy loves to chat."
With that, Meredith collected Aiden and they headed out of the penthouse to the private elevator. As soon as the doors closed, she pushed the boy up against the mirrored wall and crashed her lips to his in a fiery kiss.
Aiden moaned into her mouth, hands flying to her voluptuous hips as she plundered him with her tongue. He could taste the tang of her pussy on her lips, making him throb with need.
Meredith pulled back with a wicked grin, emerald eyes sparkling. "Just a preview of what's to come, my sweet, obedient boy," she purred sensually.
The elevator soon arrived at the top floor and they exited, Meredith confidently leading the way to Stacy's front door. But as they approached, the unmistakable sounds of wild, raucous sex could be heard from inside the penthouse.
A beautiful feminine voice cried out in ecstasy, the lewd slap of skin on skin and the creaking of bedsprings providing a vivid soundtrack.
Aiden's eyes widened as the unmistakable sounds of passionate lovemaking grew louder the closer they got to Stacy's penthouse door. Feminine cries of orgasm mingled with deep masculine grunts, the rhythmic slap of flesh against flesh and creak of bedsprings.
"Is...is someone having sex in there?" the innocent boy asked timidly, a hot blush coloring his cheeks. His cock twitched in his sweatpants at the erotic symphony.
Meredith chuckled, a wicked gleam in her emerald eyes. "Oh darling, that's just my best friend Stacy and her son. They're always fucking like rabbits," she explained casually, as if it were the most normal thing in the world.
Aiden gaped at his gorgeous new mother, shocked by her cavalier attitude about such a taboo act. "Stacy and her...son?" he repeated faintly, his virgin mind reeling. "Isn't that...wrong?"
The buxom redhead simply shrugged, a salacious smirk playing about her lips. "Society's rules don't apply to women like us, sweet boy. We take what we want, and what Stacy wants is her sexy son's big cock."
Before Aiden could respond, Meredith rapped confidently on the door. There was a muffled curse, some shuffling and giggling, then the door swung open to reveal a stunning older woman wrapped in a skimpy towel.
Aiden's jaw dropped as he took in the MILF standing before them. Stacy was absolutely gorgeous - a tall statuesque blonde with thick, curvy body, her massive tits and shapely hips barely concealed by the tiny scrap of terrycloth.
Her creamy skin glistened with a sheen of sweat, golden hair sexily tousled. Crimson hickeys peppered the upper swells of her heaving bosom. It was blatantly obvious what she had just been doing.
"Mer!" Stacy squealed excitedly when she saw her best friend, pulling the redhead into a big hug. Their massive breasts pressed together, towel riding up to reveal the curve of Stacy's bare ass.
The blonde pulled back, her baby blues twinkling with mischief and post-coital bliss. "I wasn't expecting you! Brody and I were just...reconnecting."
Meredith snorted, eyeing the purple love bites on Stacy's cleavage. "I can see that. I thought Brody was back at college?"
"He's on Fall break," Stacy giggled, fiddling with the knot on her towel. "Got in last night and came straight to Mommy for some much needed stress relief. Good thing George is away on business."
Stacy's baby blue eyes sparkled as they finally settled on Aiden standing shyly behind Meredith. "And who do we have here?" she cooed, giving him a blatant once over. "My my, Mer, he's absolutely adorable!"
The blonde MILF stepped forward, her towel slipping dangerously, threatening to expose her nude body underneath. She reached out to cup Aiden's face, thumb stroking his cheek. "Aren't you just the cutest thing? Like a sweet little puppy!"
Aiden blushed furiously, eyes round as saucers as Stacy's gigantic tits jiggled mere inches from his face, barely restrained by the tiny towel. He had never been so close to a naked woman before.
"T-thank you, ma'am," he stammered, unsure where to look. Stacy giggled, charmed by his innocent reaction.
"This is Aiden, my new son," Meredith introduced proudly, placing a possessive hand on the teen's shoulder. "We just finalized the adoption today."
Stacy's eyebrows shot up, a delighted grin spreading across her face. "A son? Oh how wonderful! I'm sure you two will be very...close." She winked salaciously at her best friend.
The statuesque blonde reached out to pinch Aiden's cheek, cooing over him as if he were a cute toddler and not a strapping young man. The boy squirmed under her patronizing attention, cheeks flaming.
"Stacy," Meredith chided with an amused smirk, "Aiden here just turned 18, he's not a baby."
"I know, I know," Stacy giggled, waving a hand. "But he's just so precious! I bet you just wanna fuck that cute little face!"
She playfully booped Aiden on the nose, making him go cross-eyed. The blonde leaned in conspiratorially to Meredith, stage-whispering behind her hand. "Mmm, I think he's packing some meat for mommy too."
Just then, a tall, lean 19-year-old emerged from the master bedroom wearing nothing but a pair of tight boxer briefs. Aiden couldn't help but stare in awe at the Adonis-like specimen before him.
Brody was the epitome of masculine perfection - chiseled abs, bulging biceps, a tapered waist and powerful thighs. His handsome face was flushed, chestnut hair damp with sweat. The outline of his huge, semi-hard cock could be clearly seen through the thin fabric of his underwear.
"Meredith!" Brody greeted warmly, striding over to pull the redhead into a casual hug, unconcerned by his near nudity. "Great to see you!"
"Hello Brody," Meredith purred, returning the embrace. She made no attempt to hide how her eyes roamed appreciatively over his ripped physique. "My, you've certainly grown into a fine young man. College seems to be treating you very well."
Brody chuckled, playfully flexing his biceps. "Football keeps me in shape," he preened. His green eyes darted to Aiden curiously. "Who's your friend?"
"This is Aiden, my newly adopted son," Meredith introduced again.
Stacy grinned wickedly at Meredith's introduction of Aiden as her newly adopted son. Without warning, the blonde MILF backed the innocent boy up against the penthouse door, her towering body and jutting tits caging him in.
Aiden gulped as Stacy invaded his personal space, her massive bare breasts rising up to frame his flushed face as she leaned in close. The terrycloth towel struggled to contain her magnificent rack, huge fleshy orbs threatening to spill free at any moment.
"You know, Aiden sweetie," Stacy purred sultrily, one manicured finger tracing along his jaw, "I think you should watch how a good son properly satisfies his hot mom. Pay close attention to how Brody fucks the shit out of me, so you know exactly what's expected of you with Meredith."
The teen's eyes widened to the size of saucers, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed nervously. Stacy's vulgar words and blatant sexuality had his virgin cock swelling rapidly in his sweatpants.
Meredith chuckled, sauntering over to join them. She placed a possessive hand on Aiden's shoulder, emerald eyes gleaming. "What a marvelous idea, Stace! A little mother-son sex education demonstration is just what my darling boy needs."
With that, the two MILFs ushered their sons into the master bedroom, an opulent boudoir decorated in shades of red and gold. A massive four-poster bed with silk sheets dominated the space, an unmade tangle from Stacy and Brody's earlier romp.
Meredith guided a shell-shocked Aiden over to a plush velvet armchair in the corner, positioning him to sit between her spread thighs when she gracefully lowered herself onto the seat. The boy's back pressed against her heavy bosom, her hard nipples digging into his shoulder blades through the thin fabric of her dress.
Meanwhile, Stacy led Brody to the bed, her towel slipping off in the process to reveal her complete nudity. Aiden's breath hitched as he took in the sight of the blonde's spectacular body – colossal tits capped with wide areolas and coral pink nipples, a flat tummy, voluptuous hips and thighs. Her hairless pussy gleamed wetly, puffy lips visibly slick and swollen with arousal.
"Time to finish what we started, baby," Stacy purred to her handsome son, pushing him back onto the rumpled sheets and crawling over him seductively. "Fuck mommy nice and hard now. Really give our guests a show."
Brody grinned up at his mother, large hands immediately coming up to maul her enormous dangling titties. He tweaked her nipples roughly, making her gasp and moan.
Meredith's hand slipped into Aiden's sweatpants, finding his rock hard cock and pulling on its meat. "Watch closely, darling," she instructed, her voice a sensual purr in her boy's ear.
Aiden watched in awe as Brody and Stacy began rutting like wild animals on the bed mere feet away. The muscular college jock shoved his boxer briefs down, freeing a truly massive erection that bobbed heavily against his ripped abs. It was easily 10 thick inches, the bulbous head an angry purple, pre-cum oozing from the slit.
"Oh fuck yes baby, give mommy that huge cock!" Stacy squealed in delight, reaching down to grip her son's veiny shaft. She pumped him a few times, marveling at his size and hardness, before guiding the broad tip to her dripping slit.
With a mutual groan, Brody sank into his mother's hot, slick depths in one powerful thrust. Stacy's back arched off the bed as she was filled and stretched, her enormous tits rolling up and down her ribcage wildly.
"Unngh yes, fuck me hard!" the blonde MILF demanded, wrapping her powerful tan legs around Brody's pumping hips. "Pound my pussy with that big fucking dick!"
Brody grunted and began slamming into his mom at a brutal pace, the bed frame creaking under their vigorous coupling. His tight ass clenched and flexed as he drove into her again and again, balls slapping obscenely against her jiggling ass-flesh.
Aiden couldn't believe how hard and fast Brody was fucking his own mother, like a machine piston. The boy's own rigid cock throbbed painfully in his sweatpants as he watched the incestuous live porno, his balls heavy and aching.
"See how Brody uses his strong body to dominate his mother?" Meredith purred in Aiden's ear, fondling his virgin cock. "How he fucks her hard and mercilessly, just how a horny mommy needs it? That's what I expect from you, darling boy."
Aiden gulped as he watched Brody pound into Stacy with animalistic intensity, the blonde MILF's huge tits bouncing and rippling wildly with each powerful thrust. He couldn't fathom fucking Meredith that hard and fast for more than a few seconds before losing control and cumming prematurely.
"I...I don't think I could do it like that," Aiden admitted timidly, face flushing with embarrassment. "Last as long as Brody or be so...rough."
Meredith chuckled, giving his rigid cock a sensual squeeze, pulling the taut skin along the blood-engorged chambers beneath. "Nonsense, darling boy. You absolutely can and will fuck mommy just as hard and long as Brody. I'll make sure of it."
The buxom redhead began outlining her carnal plans, voice a seductive purr in Aiden's ear. "First, I'm going to train this big virgin cock to have incredible staying power," she purred, stroking him meaningfully. "Through edging, denial, and lots of practice, you'll develop the stamina of a stallion."
Aiden shivered as Meredith described the pleasure and torment of bringing him to the brink over and over without letting him cum. His cock throbbed urgently in her grip, clear pre-cum already seeping through his pants.
"I'll also teach you to use that young, fit body to full advantage," Meredith continued, her other hand roaming over Aiden's chest and abs. "Strength and cardio training so you can fuck me in any position for as long as I need. You'll plow gallons of female cum from Mommy's pussy."
The teen practically vibrated with eager anticipation, imagining all the filthy things Meredith would subject him to. His eyes remained glued to the carnal scene on the bed, watching Brody's hips snap forcefully as he rutted into Stacy's rippling pussy.
"Multiple orgasms are a must," the redhead added firmly. "I expect to be ejaculating on your cock or tongue constantly. I'll show you how to angle that fat dick to hit my G-spot just right. How to suck my clit while fingering me. How to keep fucking me through my orgasms until I'm a mindless, quivering mess."
Aiden nearly whimpered at the erotic picture Meredith painted. He wanted so badly to be able to satisfy her like that, to make her scream and convulse with ecstasy. To be the son she needed.
"Don't worry, darling boy, Mommy will mold you into the perfect lover and fuck toy," Meredith promised darkly. "This is just the beginning of your complete sexual corruption. Soon, you'll be begging to pound my ass while choking me just how I like."
Aiden trembled as Meredith's hand slowly traveled the throbbing length of his virgin cock, her fingers tracing the network of bulging veins that traversed his taut shaft. She gripped him firmly at the base before gliding upward, squeezing and stroking every rigid inch.
"You feel how hard and thick you are in my hand?" Meredith purred sensually in his ear. "Like a hot, pulsing steel rod." Her thumb rubbed circles over his engorged cockhead, smearing the copious pre-cum that leaked from his slit. "Mommy's going to put every swollen inch to very good use."
Aiden could only whimper and nod, rendered speechless by the intense pleasure of Meredith's touch combined with the raunchy live sex show happening mere feet away.
Brody and Stacy rutted wildly on the bed, a carnal tangle of pumping hips and jiggling flesh, the room filled with the wet slap of skin on skin and their shameless moans.
"See this big, spongy head?" Meredith purred, rubbing her thumb over Aiden's purple glans. "It's perfectly shaped to catch on mommy's G-spot with each thrust, stroking that magic button until I'm gushing all over your cock."
Aiden shuddered, his tip leaking a heavy blob of pre-cum onto Meredith's fingers as she teased his most sensitive spot. The visual of her tight, hot pussy clenching and squirting on him was almost too intense to handle.
"And this thick, meaty shaft," the redhead continued, squeezing his veiny length. "Long enough to hit the deepest parts of me, to tickle the entrance to my womb when you're buried to the hilt."
Meredith pumped him slowly from root to tip, admiring how his impressive size and girth stretched her fingers. "You're going to stir up my insides so good, darling boy. Ruin me for my husband's cock."
Aiden's abdomen tensed and flexed as he fought the urge to buck into Meredith's fist, knowing he would cum instantly if he did. His heavy balls churned with seed, the need for release becoming painful.
On the bed, Brody flipped Stacy over onto her hands and knees and mounted her from behind. The busty blonde squealed in delight as her son crammed his huge cock into her slick folds, pounding her in the doggy style position.
"Look at how Brody holds his mother's hips as he fucks her," Meredith instructed breathily. "Fingers digging into her plump ass, yanking her back onto his cock. Claiming her. Dominating her."
Brody reached around to maul one of Stacy's swaying tits as he slammed into her from behind, twisting and pinching the stiff nipple between his fingers. Stacy wailed in masochistic bliss, her huge breasts jiggling violently as her son pounded her hard and fast.
"Yes, just like that darling!" Meredith praised Brody. "Play with mommy's big titties while you rut her! Make her scream for your cock!"
Stacy's voluptuous body jolted with each brutal thrust, the sound of Brody's pelvis slapping against her plump ass cheeks obscenely loud in the bedroom. Her face was a mask of ecstasy, eyes rolled back, tongue lolling out as her son's huge cock stirred up her guts.
"Ungh fuck, you're so tight ma!" Brody grunted savagely, sweat dripping down his chiseled torso as he hammered into his mother's birthing sheath. "Gonna fucking flood this pussy with cum!"
"Yes baby, yes! Breed mommy!" Stacy screamed deliriously, slamming her hips back to meet his thrusts. "Fill me up with your thick baby batter! Unnngh!"
Aiden watched in shock and arousal as the mother and son climbed rapidly toward a shattering mutual climax. Meredith's hand never ceased stroking his aching virgin cock, squeezing and milking the throbbing shaft.
"That's going to be you soon, darling boy," the redhead purred in his ear. "Pounding mommy's needy cunt and pumping me full of your potent seed. Fucking a baby into me like a good son."
Aiden couldn't suppress his desperate whimper at her filthy words, his cock jumping and leaking in her grip. The thought of impregnating his gorgeous new mother made his balls tighten and churn with the need for release.
"Don't you cum yet," Meredith warned sternly, gripping the base of his shaft to stave off his impending orgasm. "You don't have permission."
The poor boy shook and whined as his climax was cruelly denied, forced to watch Brody shooting his load deep into Stacy's fertile womb. The blonde MILF screamed in ecstasy as her pussy was painted white with her son's cum, her own orgasm crashing through her.
Aiden whimpered and pleaded, his hips writhing uncontrollably as Meredith mercilessly edged his throbbing virgin cock. "Please Mommy, please!" he begged pathetically, tears of frustration gathering in his eyes. "I need to cum so bad, it hurts!"
Meredith just grinned ferally, emerald eyes flashing with sadistic glee as she expertly milked his leaking prick, her fingers squeezing and stroking him from root to tip. She held the squirming boy tight against her voluptuous body, pinning him in place as she toyed cruelly with his desperate manhood.
"Not yet, darling boy," she purred in his ear, giving his purple cockhead a warning squeeze. "This is your first lesson in control and obedience. You don't cum until Mommy says you can."
Aiden sobbed brokenly as his painfully hard cock pulsed and kicked in Meredith's grip, a steady stream of clear pre-cum oozing from his slit to drool down his shaft. His heavy balls churned with pent-up seed, drawn up tight to his body, ready to explode at any second.
Meredith drank in the erotic sight of her sweet boy suffering so beautifully for her, his cute face screwed up in agonized bliss, lean hips pumping frantically as he fucked her fist. She stared in rapt fascination at his skinny pelvis undulating, his swollen cock squeezing rhythmically through her tight fingers.
"Ooh yes, hump Mommy's hand just like that!" she encouraged wickedly, tightening her grip. "Fuck my fist like it's my hot, hungry cunt!"
Aiden mewled as he helplessly obeyed, too far gone to resist the shameful urge to rut into Meredith's touch. His cock plunged in and out of her stroking fingers, the obscene wet sounds of her jerking him off filling the room.
Meredith bared her teeth in a feral grin, relishing the complete power she wielded over her virginal son. She owned every inch of his nubile young body, from his adorably tortured face to his big, 10-inch fucker pulsing so needily for her.
She continued to edge Aiden ruthlessly, bringing him to the brink of orgasm again and again, only to cruelly back off and leave him whimpering for release. His rock hard erection glistened with pre-cum, angry purple and visibly pulsing with each beat of his racing heart.
"Please...I can't...MOMMY!" Aiden wailed, voice cracking as Meredith squeezed the base of his cock in a vice grip, once again preventing his climax. Tears streamed freely down his flushed cheeks as he trembled uncontrollably in Meredith's arms, the physical and mental anguish of being denied his release almost too much to bear. His aching cock felt like it might explode at any moment, every nerve ending on fire with desperate need.
Meredith shushed him gently, her other hand coming up to pet his hair soothingly even as she maintained her brutal edging assault on his weeping prick. "There there, darling boy. I know it hurts. You're being such an obedient son, holding back your cum like I told you to."
Aiden could only keen pathetically in response, rendered incoherent by the excruciating pleasure-pain, his mind fuzzy and floating. He'd completely surrendered to Meredith's wicked ministrations, a helpless puppet dancing on her strings.
On the bed, Brody pulled out of Stacy's cream-filled cunt with a wet squelch, his huge cock coated in a shiny mix of his cum and her juices. The blonde MILF collapsed face first into the sheets, her delicious bubble butt in the air, thighs quivering in the aftermath of her intense orgasm.
"Fuck, that was so hot," Brody panted, giving his mother's plump rear a playful spank.
Meredith hooked her stiletto heels on the edge of the armchair, using the leverage to gracefully slide herself and Aiden off the seat and onto the plush
carpet. They ended up with the trembling teen sprawled on his back, Meredith kneeling between his splayed legs.
The redhead never broke her rhythmic stroking of Aiden's throbbing erection as she repositioned them, squeezing and milking his aching shaft from root to tip. Aiden whimpered and writhed beneath her, hands fisting in the carpet, desperate for the release she cruelly denied him.
"Mmm, my baby boy is simply ready to burst," Meredith purred sensually, emerald eyes gleaming with dark promise. "Mommy's going to let you fuck her throat and shoot your hot load straight into her belly."
Aiden's eyes widened in disbelief, hips bucking involuntarily at her lewd words. The thought of finally getting to cum, of exploding down his gorgeous mother's gullet, made his cock kick and leak urgently.
With feline grace, Meredith swung a leg over Aiden's prone form and straddled his heaving chest. The teen gulped as he came face to face with her panty-clad ass, the thong completely concealed between her meaty cheeks.
Meredith greedily gripped Aiden's rigid cock, angling it upward. Then, in one smooth motion, she bent forward and engulfed his entire length in her hot, wet mouth.
"HHHGNNFF!" Aiden cried out in shock and ecstasy as his sensitive cockhead hit the back of Meredith's throat. Her muscles fluttered and squeezed around him as she suppressed her gag reflex, swallowing him to the root.
Moaning around Aiden's thick girth stretching her lips, Meredith began bobbing her head, sucking him with intense suction. The boy sobbed and thrashed, thrusting up uncontrollably into the tight, slick heat of her mouth.
Reaching down, Meredith cupped Aiden's heavy balls, rolling the swollen orbs in her palm. She could feel how full and taut they were, fit to burst with semen. Humming in anticipation, she fondled his sack, pulling at his spermatic cords and coaxing the cum up from his churning depths.
Aiden panted harshly through his nose as he worked his hips upward, fucking Meredith's face with abandon. His hands tangled in her fiery curls, mindlessly guiding her head as he chased his impending release.
Sensing Aiden was teetering on the very brink of climax, Meredith expertly rolled them over so the teen was now on top, poised above her supine form. She kept his pulsing shaft firmly lodged in her throat, lips sealed tight around the throbbing base.
Aiden instinctively braced his hands on either side of Meredith's head, hips already starting to pump, fucking down into the welcoming heat of her gullet. The silky muscles of her inner throat rippled and squeezed around his aching cock, massaging every inch.
Meredith's hands flew to Aiden's taut ass, sharp nails digging into the flexing cheeks. She used her grip to control the speed and depth of his desperate thrusts, guiding him to fuck her face at a frenzied, inhuman pace that the virginal boy couldn't manage on his own.
"MMMPHH! MMMM!" Meredith moaned whorishly around Aiden's pile-driving cock, the obscene wet sounds of his meat squelching in and out of her stuffed mouth filling the room. Drool ran down her chin and tears streamed from her eyes as she held him deep, nose pressed to his pubic bone.
Aiden sobbed and shook, sweat dripping down his contorted face as he succumbed to the overwhelming ecstasy. His balls slapped against Meredith's chin with each forceful thrust, drawing up impossibly tighter as his climax rapidly approached.
"Mommy! I'm...I'm gonna...UNNNGH!" Aiden wailed brokenly, head thrown back in rapture.
With a guttural cry, the boy slammed his cock as deep into Meredith's rippling throat as it would go and exploded. His orgasm crashed through him like a tidal wave, pleasure bordering on pain as his pent-up load surged up his throbbing shaft.
Meredith's eyes rolled back in bliss as Aiden's semen erupted directly into her gullet, the first potent blast painting her esophagus white. She
swallowed convulsively around his spurting cockhead, greedily gulping down every drop of his hot, thick essence straight into her stomach.
Aiden jerked and writhed above her, gasping and shuddering as spurt after spurt of boy-semen gushed from his slit. It felt like his balls were turning inside out, pumping out a seemingly endless stream of jizz into his mother's suckling mouth.
Meredith dug her nails into the meat of Aiden's ass, pulling him impossibly deeper, forcing him to grind his pelvis against her face as she milked him of every last drop. Her throat worked constantly around his pulsing shaft, massaging and squeezing, coaxing out every bit of boy-cream.
Finally, Aiden collapsed on top of Meredith, thoroughly spent, his softening cock slipping from her lips with a wet pop. The sexy redhead licked her lips in satisfaction, savoring the musky taste of her new son's seed.
"Damn, your new kid really blew a fat load down your throat!" Brody laughed from the bed, stroking his own impressive erection as he watched the kinky scene. "Better get used to cumming that hard all the time, dude. Moms are fucking insatiable!"
Stacy giggled and playfully smacked her son's muscular chest. "It's only right that it should be a boy's own mother who gets his precious cherry," the blonde MILF declared. "That first time is such a special, sacred moment between mommy and son."
Meredith's eyes widened slightly as Stacy's words sank in. The vivacious redhead had been so focused on claiming Aiden's virginity for herself, she hadn't even considered that his biological mother might want that privilege.
Guilt and uncertainty swirled in Meredith's mind as she lay there, Aiden's limp weight pressing her into the plush carpet. Had she overstepped by bringing the innocent boy to such a debauched level of sexual corruption so quickly? Did she even have the right to take his cherry, as his adopted mother?