After a few moments, Meredith gently rolled Aiden off of her and rose gracefully to her feet. She straightened her rumpled dress and smoothed her disheveled curls, emerald eyes gleaming with a new plan.
"Darling boy, why don't you go freshen up in the bathroom," Meredith suggested sweetly, helping a dazed Aiden to his feet. "Maybe see if Brody will lend you some clean clothes."
The teen nodded obediently, staggering off towards the en suite on wobbly legs, the aftershocks of his intense orgasm still wracking his nubile young body.
Brody hopped up to follow after him, giving Aiden a congratulatory slap on the back as they disappeared into the bathroom.
Once the boys were out of earshot, Meredith turned to Stacy with a thoughtful expression. "You know, you're absolutely right," the buxom redhead mused. "It really should be Aiden's birth mother who gets his virginity."
Stacy raised a perfectly arched brow, surprised but intrigued by her best friend's change of heart. "Oh? I thought you couldn't wait to pop his cherry yourself," the blonde teased.
Meredith waved a dismissive hand. "Don't get me wrong, I absolutely intend to fuck that boy six ways from Sunday. But his first time..." She paused, choosing her words carefully. "His first time should be with the woman who brought him into this world. It's her motherly right."
Stacy frowned slightly, a note of concern in her voice. "But Mer, didn't Aiden's birth mother abandon him in that orphanage when he was younger? Surely that should forfeit any 'rights' she has to his cock."
Meredith pursed her lips thoughtfully. "I considered that too. But we don't know the full story behind why she gave him up. There could be extenuating circumstances."
The redhead began pacing the room, her heels sinking into the plush carpet. "I think I need to do some digging, find out more about Aiden's biological
mother before I make any final decisions. Get a sense of who she is and if she's even worthy of claiming his virginity."
Stacy nodded slowly in understanding. "That makes sense. You want to know what kind of woman would be popping his cherry." A salacious grin spread across her face. "In the meantime though, I assume you'll still be draining the boy's balls regularly?"
Meredith smirked wickedly. "Oh absolutely. Just because I'm not fucking him yet doesn't mean I won't be milking that cock at every opportunity. Aiden needs to build up his stamina and control for when the time comes."
She licked her crimson lips lasciviously. "I plan to suck him off several times a day, swallow every drop of cum he gives me. And titty-fuck him with these big mommy milkers until he's shooting ropes all over my face and boobs."
The buxom redhead cupped her heavy breasts, hefting them suggestively. "By the time I'm done training him, my darling boy will be able to cum on command and fuck for hours without losing his hardness. He'll be a pussy-pleasing machine."
Stacy giggled excitedly and clapped her hands. "Oooh, lucky bitch! I'm so jealous. You have to keep me updated on his progress. And maybe send me some pics and videos?" She winked salaciously.
Meredith grinned conspiratorially. "But of course, what are best friends for? I'll make sure to document every depraved moment of my darling boy's evolution into the perfect motherfucker."
The two gorgeous MILFs shared a roguish laugh, their tittie-flesh trembling as they delighted in their devious plans for molding their sons into flawlessly obedient studs.
Just then, Brody and Aiden emerged from the bathroom freshly showered and clothed. Aiden looked adorably rumpled in a pair of Brody's sweatpants and a t-shirt that was slightly too big for his lean frame. When his gaze met Meredith's, a pretty blush stained his cheeks, no doubt remembering the feeling of spilling down her throat minutes ago.
"There's my good boy," Meredith purred, crooking her finger as she made for the door. "Come along, darling"
The next day, Meredith called the kindly attendant at the orphanage, the one who had helped facilitate Aiden's adoption. After exchanging pleasantries, the buxom redhead got straight to the point.
"I was hoping you could provide me with some information about Aiden's birth mother," Meredith said, keeping her tone light and friendly. "I know this is an unusual request, but I feel it's important for me to understand more about his biological family."
There was a brief pause on the other end of the line. "Well, normally we keep those records sealed to protect the privacy of the birth parents," the attendant explained hesitantly. "But given the circumstances of your adoption and the fact that Aiden is now a legal adult, I suppose I could make an exception."
Meredith breathed a silent sigh of relief. "Thank you so much, I really appreciate it. Even just a name and general location would be extremely helpful."
The sound of shuffling papers and keyboard clicks came through the phone as the attendant accessed Aiden's file. "Let's see here...Aiden's birth mother is listed as a Ms. Veronica Jameson, age 38, residing in a small town outside the city."
Meredith quickly jotted down the information on a notepad, her emerald eyes gleaming with anticipation. "Wonderful. And is there a contact number or address by chance?"
"I'm afraid I can only provide you with a phone number," the attendant said apologetically. "Giving out her home address would be a breach of confidentiality."
"Of course, I understand completely," Meredith replied smoothly, masking her slight disappointment. "The phone number is more than enough."
After a few more minutes of small talk, Meredith ended the call and stared down at the phone number she had scrawled on the pad. Veronica Jameson. The woman who had given birth to her darling boy 18 years ago and then abandoned him.
Meredith's plump lips pursed thoughtfully as she ran a perfectly manicured nail over the digits. She was intensely curious to speak with Veronica, to get a sense of who this woman was and why she had made the decision to leave her then 10-year-old son at an orphanage.
Part of Meredith wanted to despise Veronica for callously discarding Aiden like unwanted trash. What kind of mother could just walk away from her own child? But another part of her wondered if there was more to the story, some extenuating circumstance that had forced the young woman's hand.
After all, Meredith herself had made some difficult and controversial choices in her life, especially when it came to sex and parenting. She tried not to judge other women too harshly without knowing their full situation.
Meredith took a deep breath and dialed the number before she could talk herself out of it. The line rang once, twice, three times before a soft, feminine voice answered.
"Hello?"
"Hi, is this Veronica Jameson?" Meredith asked, trying to keep the nervous tremor out of her voice.
"Yes, this is she. May I ask who's calling?" Veronica replied politely. Her voice was like warm honey, sweet and smooth with a subtle sensual undertone.
Meredith introduced herself and explained that she and her husband Charles had recently adopted Veronica's biological son, Aiden. There was a sharp intake of breath on the other end of the line.
"Oh my goodness," Veronica murmured, audibly emotional. "You adopted my baby boy? Is he...is he doing well?"
"Aiden is a wonderful young man," Meredith assured her. "Bright, handsome, kind-hearted. We feel so fortunate to have him in our lives now."
Veronica let out a shuddery exhale, almost a sob. "I'm so glad to hear that. I've thought about him every single day since...since I had to give him up." Her voice cracked on the last words.
Meredith felt a pang of sympathy in her chest. This woman clearly cared deeply for the son she had been forced to abandon. The redhead gentled her tone as she continued.
"Veronica, I know this must be very difficult for you to talk about. But I was hoping you might be willing to meet with me in person, so we could discuss Aiden further. I have so many questions and I feel it would be better to have this conversation face to face."
There was a long pause and for a moment, Meredith feared Veronica would refuse. But then the other woman spoke, her voice tentatively hopeful.
"I...I would like that very much, actually," Veronica said softly. "To be able to talk to you about my son, learn more about the amazing person he's become. Thank you for reaching out to me, Meredith."
The two women agreed to meet for coffee the following afternoon at a quiet cafe downtown. Meredith stressed that she wanted to speak with Veronica privately first, without Aiden present. She wasn't ready for her darling boy to reunite with his birth mother until she had vetted the woman thoroughly.
As Meredith ended the call, she leaned back in her chair with a contemplative sigh. Veronica had sounded like a lovely woman - polite, well-spoken, and emotionally invested in Aiden's well-being even after all these years apart.
But Meredith knew better than to take people at face value. Her time as a high-powered executive had taught her that even the most charming exterior could hide dark secrets and ulterior motives.
Meredith hung up the phone, anticipation buzzing through her veins at the prospect of meeting Aiden's birth mother tomorrow. The pieces of the
puzzle were starting to fall into place and soon she would have a clearer picture of her darling boy's origins.
But first, the busty Goddess needed to attend to Aiden's raging hormones and the no doubt painful heaviness in his young balls. After all, it was her motherly duty to keep him well-drained and satisfied.
Earlier that morning, Meredith had woken Aiden with a long, leisurely blowjob, coaxing him to full hardness with teasing licks and sultry sucks. She took her time laving his balls with her tongue, tracing the seam of his taint, even fluttering her lips over his twitching pink asshole.
Aiden had gasped and squirmed under her naughty ministrations, hands fisting in the sheets as she tongued his most intimate places. Meredith relished the musky taste of his virile young body, the way his cock flexed and pulsed against her face.
She sucked and laved his young, hairless scrotum for a good hour, nursing on his nuts until they were bright pink, distended and soaked with saliva.
Moving to his rigid cock, Meredith proceeded to deep throat his impressive length, taking him all the way into her clutching gullet. Aiden cried out in bliss as his cock was engulfed in tight wet heat, the muscles of her throat rippling around him.
Meredith bobbed her head in a steady rhythm, skillfully fucking her face on her son's throbbing erection. She took him so deep that her nose pressed against his wiry pubic hair with each downstroke, holding him in her throat until she needed air.
For over an hour, the insatiable redhead edged Aiden mercilessly, bringing him to the brink of orgasm again and again only to cruelly back off. She used every trick in her extensive arsenal to drive him wild with need - humming around his shaft, swirling her tongue around the neck of his glans and over his leaking slit, fondling his churning balls.
Poor Aiden sobbed and thrashed, begging incoherently for release as Meredith ruthlessly milked his cock with her mouth. His lean hips rose and fell frantically, desperately chasing the climax she wouldn't grant him.
Finally, when she could sense his orgasm was truly inevitable, Meredith hollowed her cheeks and sucked Aiden with abandon, coaxing him over the edge into ecstasy. The boy let out a broken wail as his cock erupted, hot jets of semen shooting down his mother's eager throat.
Meredith moaned in deep satisfaction as she gulped down spurt after spurt of Aiden's thick, teenage cream, the salty essence sliding directly into her belly. She kept suckling, kissing and tonguing his spewing helmet until she had wrung him dry, his balls emptied of their aching load.
The next day, Aiden was lounging on his bed reading an erotic book Meredith had given him titled "Advanced Sexual Techniques for Pleasing Women". It was filled with detailed instructions and graphic illustrations on how to become a skilled, attentive lover. Aiden squirmed slightly as he flipped through the pages, his young cock chubbing up in his sweatpants.
Just then, the door to his bedroom opened and Meredith sauntered in wearing a sheer, embroidered tulle teddy that left absolutely nothing to the imagination. The flimsy fabric clung to her voluptuous curves, highlighting the mouth-watering bounty of her body.
Aiden gulped, eyes wide as saucers as he took in the lewd display. Meredith's obscenely large breasts strained against the transparent cups, her large areola and dusky nipples clearly visible through the delicate lace. Her tulle panties were outrageously skimpy, a tiny scrap of fabric barely covering her smooth, plump mound. He could see she was completely bare down there, her puffy pussy lips on blatant display.
Meredith smirked at her son's bug-eyed, slack-jawed reaction, emerald eyes glinting with wicked intent. In one hand she carried a digital kitchen timer, in the other a bottle of slippery lubricant. She walked towards the bed, her wide, curvy hips swaying hypnotically with each step.
"Time for today's training session, darling boy," Meredith purred without preamble. She snapped her fingers and pointed at Aiden's crotch. "Pants off, cock out. Sit on the edge of the bed, feet on the floor."
Still reeling from the bombshell of Meredith's scandalous lingerie, Aiden scrambled to obey his mother's commands. He shoved his sweatpants down with shaking hands, freeing his stiffening erection. It slapped up against his abs, already engorged and leaking pearly fluid from the tip.
Aiden scooted to the edge of the mattress, legs spread, the muscled column of his boner jutting obscenely from his lap. He gazed up at Meredith timidly from under his lashes, unsure what she had in store for him but intensely aroused nonetheless. His balls felt so full and heavy, aching for her touch.
Meredith set the timer and lube on the nightstand before turning to face Aiden. She cocked one hip to the side, a sultry smile playing about her crimson lips as she drank in the delicious sight of his rampant young cock.
She glanced at the erotic book lying next to Aiden on the bed, one perfectly sculpted eyebrow arching. "I see you've been studying like a good boy. Tell Mommy what you learned about today."
Aiden swallowed hard, his cock twitching at the sultry purr of her voice. "Um, I was reading the chapter on oral sex. Specifically c-cunnilingus." His cheeks flushed adorably at the clinical term.
"Mmm, very good," Meredith praised, reaching up to slowly peel the lacy straps of her teddy down her shoulders. "Tell me how a boy gives cunnilingus, Aiden."
Aiden licked his dry lips, transfixed as Meredith shimmied the top of her lingerie down, releasing her giant, wobbling breasts from their confines. They were even more spectacular bare - creamy, heavy globes capped with puckered coral nipples. He had to physically restrain himself from reaching out to touch.
"Um, you use the flat of your tongue to make broad strokes...avoiding teeth...focusing on the clit," Aiden recited distractedly, his gaze locked on Meredith's jiggling jugs.
"Eyes up here, young man," Meredith chided with a smirk, snapping her fingers. "Look into my eyes and tell me, what did the book say about fingering a woman during oral?"
Aiden wrenched his stare away from his mother's mesmerizing rack with effort. "Uh...insert them slowly, curl upwards to hit the G-spot, use a 'come hither' motion..."
Meredith nodded approvingly as Aiden stumbled through the key points. It was clear she was an expert on the subject herself, probably with years of experience being eaten out by skilled mouths.
"And how many fingers is ideal?" Meredith quizzed.
"Two...no, three!" Aiden corrected quickly when Meredith narrowed her eyes at him.
"Wrong! You start with one, add a second, then build up to three if she's sufficiently aroused," Meredith explained in a stern, teacherly tone. "You never stick three fingers inside a pussy until it's soaked with secretions, do you understand?"
Aiden nodded, mentally filing away this crucial advice. His raging hard-on pulsed insistently, a steady dribble of pre-cum oozing from the slit. Having his drop-dead gorgeous mother lecture him about fingering techniques while her giant tits swayed freely was blowing his mind.
Meredith placed her hands on her voluptuous hips, emerald eyes narrowing. "And once your fingers are properly inserted, what do you do with them? Explain in detail."
Aiden gulped, his cock jumping at the authoritative tone. "Um, you move them in and out slowly at first, twisting and curling to hit the right spots. Then speed up the thrusts while using your thumb to rub circles on her clit."
"NO!" Meredith snapped, making Aiden flinch. "You don't go straight to thrusting. First, you keep your fingers still and just press and release on her G-spot, like you're honking a horn. This allows her arousal to build before you start pumping."
The teen nodded quickly, cheeks flushed with embarrassment at his mistake but eager to absorb his mother's carnal wisdom. "Yes Mommy, press and release first, got it."
"Good boy," Meredith praised, her plush lips curving into a sensual smile. She picked up the bottle of lube from the nightstand and gracefully sank to her knees between Aiden's splayed thighs.
Aiden's eyes nearly bugged out of his head as he found himself face to face with Meredith's massive, bare breasts. Up close, they were even more glorious, like two enormous, heavy watermelons just begging to be squeezed and sucked.
Meredith smirked at her son's awestruck expression, loving the power her body had over him. She popped the cap on the lube and drizzled a generous amount of the slippery liquid onto her heaving bosom.
Aiden watched, enraptured, as the clear oil dribbled between the redhead's bountiful cleavage, glistening obscenely on her supple skin. Meredith set the lube aside and began massaging the slickness into her giant jugs with slow, sensual motions.
She cupped and kneaded the pliant flesh, lifting and squishing her oversized breasts together. The shiny fluid made lewd squelching noises as Meredith played with her slippery boobs, getting them nice and lubed up.
Aiden groaned deep in his throat as Meredith wrapped her glistening, oil-slicked breasts around his aching cock. She pressed her massive tits together, completely engulfing his rigid shaft in her slippery cleavage. The warm, plush flesh felt incredible against his sensitive skin.
"Now, tell me about sucking the clit and tongue fucking a woman's hole," Meredith commanded breathily as she began to slowly move her breasts up and down Aiden's throbbing length.
"Um, you're supposed to f-flatten your tongue and lick the clit with the broad part," Aiden stammered, struggling to concentrate as Meredith's lubed up tits glided along his straining erection. "Using the tip for more precise stimulation. Vary the pressure and speed...ohhhh..."
The teen gasped and twitched as Meredith increased the pace of her tit fucking, squeezing her huge boobs tighter around his cock. She smirked up
at him wickedly, emerald eyes glinting. "Go on, darling. Tell me more about eating pussy."
Aiden swallowed hard, his balls already starting to draw up tight from the exquisite friction. "You...ahhh...you alternate between licking and sucking, paying attention to her reactions. Use lips and tongue to tease...mmmph...before really going at the clit."
"And why is the clit so important, Aiden?" Meredith questioned sternly, never breaking the rhythm of her slick titty massage on his pulsing cock. "Why does Mommy's clit deserve so much attention?"
"B-because it has thousands of nerve endings!" Aiden blurted out, recalling a key fact from the book. "It's the most sensitive part and critical for female orgasm."
Meredith had started corkscrewing her tits around Aiden's thick shaft, the corkscrew motion making him see stars. Her hard nipples scraped deliciously against his throbbing cockhead on every upstroke.
"Mmm, good boy," Meredith purred approvingly. "You're absolutely right. The clit is a woman's pleasure center. If you ever neglect Mommy's clit during oral, YOU WIL be punished. Understand?"
She punctuated the question with a particularly firm squeeze of his cock, as if to drive home the point. Aiden yelped and nodded frantically, his hips starting to pump almost of their own volition, fucking into Meredith's oil-slathered cleavage.
"I...ungh...I understand," Aiden panted, feeling his orgasm building at the base of his spine.
Meredith smirked wickedly as she watched Aiden's cute face contort with pleasure, his lean hips pumping faster as he titty-fucked her slick cleavage with increasing desperation. She could tell he was getting close, his swollen cock pulsing and throbbing between her lubed-up breasts.
"When you're eating my pussy and Mommy starts gushing and squirting all over your face, what do you do?" the sultry redhead demanded breathlessly,
working her huge tits up and down Aiden's straining shaft. "Do you pull away like a little bitch? Or keep licking and fingering me through it?"
"Keep...ungh...keep going!" Aiden gasped out, his balls drawing up tight as Meredith corkscrewed her slippery jugs around his aching erection. "Lick up your juices...mmph...don't stop stimulating until you say."
"That's right, you lap up every drop of my sweet nectar," Meredith purred approvingly, emerald eyes gleaming as she tit-fucked Aiden faster. Her massive, rippling boobies made obscene squelching noises as they slid along his veiny cock, coated in glistening oil.
"You keep sucking Mommy's clit and tongue-fucking my cunt until I'm a writhing, screaming mess," Meredith continued relentlessly, squeezing her slick tits tighter around Aiden's throbbing shaft. "Until I've gushed in your mouth over and over and drenched your entire face."
Aiden let out a desperate whine, his cockhead turning purple as Meredith's dirty talk and exquisite breast massage pushed him to the very brink. The pressure in his balls was becoming unbearable, aching for sweet relief.
"Even when it seems like I'm finished, you don't dare remove your mouth," Meredith growled, working Aiden's cock like a woman possessed. Her biceps flexed as she pumped his shaft with her heavy tits, determined to milk him dry. "You keep eating me through the aftershocks until I physically push you away. Understand?"
"Yes Mommy!" Aiden practically sobbed, head thrown back as his climax rapidly approached. "I won't stop...ungh...pleasuring you until you make me!"
Meredith grinned fiercely, triumphant as she felt Aiden's cock start to swell and kick erratically between her slick breasts, signaling his impending eruption. She angled his bulbous tip upwards, aiming it directly at her face.
"That's my good boy," the insatiable redhead purred.
Meredith suddenly released Aiden's throbbing cock from the slick prison of her cleavage, making him groan at the loss of sensation. The frustrated teen's
hips bucked upwards involuntarily, seeking friction, his heavy erection slapping against his abdomen.
"Look at the timer, darling boy," Meredith instructed breathily. "Tell Mommy how much time is left."
Aiden wrenched his lust-glazed eyes away from Meredith's glistening tits with effort, glancing over at the digital display. "Uh…40 minutes," he reported, voice strained with barely contained need.
A wicked grin spread across Meredith's lush lips. "Excellent. That's how long you're going to be edged before I allow you to cum," she informed him silkily.
Aiden's eyes widened in dismay, a desperate whine escaping his throat. 40 minutes of this exquisite torture? He wasn't sure he could last another 40 seconds!
"And if you ejaculate a single drop before the timer goes off," Meredith added sternly, emerald eyes flashing, "you will be severely punished. Understand?"
"Y-yes Mommy," Aiden agreed meekly, equal parts aroused and intimidated by the promise of discipline. His aching balls throbbed at the prospect of being denied for so long.
Smirking, Meredith wrapped her oil-slicked fingers around the base of Aiden's cock, squeezing firmly. The teen yelped as she began sliding her slippery fist up and down his engorged shaft with expert finesse.
"The key to controlling your ejaculation, Aiden, is by strengthening your PC muscles," Meredith explained, pumping Aiden's pulsing erection with devastating precision. "Those are the powerful muscles in your cock-root, the ones you use to stop peeing midstream. Clench them now."
Aiden dutifully contracted the muscles in his pelvic floor, gritting his teeth as pleasure surged through his loins at the squeezing sensation. Meredith nodded approvingly, never breaking her maddening rhythm.
"Good. Now relax. Clench, hold for 5 seconds, then release," the redhead instructed. "Keep doing that, in sync with your breathing."
Aiden did as he was told, face scrunched up in concentration as he isolated and flexed his PC muscles over and over. It was incredibly difficult to focus with Meredith's skilled hand gliding along his sensitive flesh, alternating speeds and techniques to keep him on edge.
The buxom beauty varied her strokes masterfully - ten fast pumps followed by three slow squeezes, rubbing her thumb over his leaking slit, lightly scratching her nails along the thick vein on the underside of his shaft.
Aiden clenched and released his PC muscles as Meredith ruthlessly edged his throbbing cock, sweat beading on his brow from the intense concentration and willpower it took not to erupt. The urge to let go and shoot his load all over his mother's gorgeous face was overwhelming.
"You're doing well, darling boy," Meredith praised breathily as she tortured Aiden's straining erection with her slick, pumping fist. "Mommy's going to train this big virgin cock to have incredible stamina and control."
Aiden whimpered as Meredith's thumb rubbed firm circles over his ultrasensitive frenulum, making his cockhead swell and turn a deeper shade of purple. Clear, sticky pre-goo flowed freely from his yawning meatus, coating the redhead's stroking fingers.
"In addition to the PC muscle exercises, it's important for you to do reverse Kegels as well," Meredith explained, never breaking the maddening rhythm of her handjob. "Push out like you're trying to pee faster. This relaxes the pelvic floor."
Panting harshly through his nose, Aiden followed his mother's instructions, bearing down with his lower abdominals. He groaned as the pressure in his balls seemed to recede slightly, the tingling urge to climax dimming just a bit.
"Good boy. Alternating between regular and reverse Kegels will give you maximum control," Meredith said approvingly. "You'll be able to stave off your ejaculation much longer and fuck Mommy for hours without bursting too soon."
The mere thought of pounding Meredith's tight, wet pussy with his aching cock for hours on end made Aiden moan desperately, his hips bucking into her gripping fist. The sultry redhead smirked, enjoying the effect her words had on him.
"Of course, all the muscle control in the world won't help if you blow your load the second you slide into Mommy's hot cunt," Meredith continued wickedly, squeezing Aiden's throbbing shaft. "That's why I'm training this big dick to withstand intense stimulation."
To emphasize her point, the insatiable MILF leaned down and slurped the drooling head of Aiden's cock into her hot mouth without warning. The teen let out a sharp cry, his entire body jackknifing at the sudden wet suction engulfing his glans.
Meredith suckled the tip forcefully, her skilled tongue swirling around the ridge of his helmet and probing his weeping slit. At the same time, she continued jacking Aiden's shaft with fast, tight strokes, the obscene sound of her pumping fist and slurping mouth filling the room.
Aiden whimpered and writhed on the edge of the bed as Meredith ruthlessly stimulated his virgin cock with her expert mouth and hands. The intense dual sensations of her suckling lips and stroking fingers were driving him absolutely wild with need. He gazed desperately at the timer. 20 more minutes of this sweet torture to endure before he was allowed to cum.
"Mmm, your cock is throbbing so hard against my tongue," Meredith purred around his swollen glans, emerald eyes gleaming up at him wickedly. "I can practically feel the boy-nut churning in these big, full balls."
She fondled his heavy sack with her free hand, rolling the taut orbs in her palm. Aiden mewled and bucked helplessly into her touch, the obscene slurping and squelching sounds of the sloppy blowjob filling the room.
"Remember what I said," Meredith warned sternly before swallowing him to the root again. Her throat muscles rippled around his sensitive tip before she slid him from her mouth again. "If even a single drop of jizz leaks out before the timer beeps, you'll be punished severely."
Aiden nodded frantically, clenching his PC muscles for dear life as Meredith deep-throated him to the hilt, her nose pressed against his pubic bone. Drool ran down her chin and tears leaked from the corners of her eyes as she held him in her gullet while staring up into his tortured eyes.
After an eternity, the redhead pulled off with a gasp, strings of saliva connecting her lips to Aiden's spit-soaked cock. She continued jacking him hard and fast, twisting her wrist on the upstroke.
"I want you to grab Mommy's big, squishy tits while I suck your cock," Meredith purred, guiding Aiden's trembling hands to her giant, oil-slicked breasts. "Squeeze them, play with my hard nipples. Don't be gentle."
Aiden groaned as he palmed the heavy globes, fingers sinking into the warm, pliant flesh. Meredith's thick nipples poked into his hands, pebbled with arousal. He rolled and pinched the rubbery buds, making the MILF gasp and moan around his shaft.
For the next half hour, Meredith edged and denied Aiden with sadistic glee, bringing him to the brink again and again only to back off at the last second. She alternated between sucking his cock, stroking him with her lubed breasts, and pumping him with her slick fist.
During a tight-mouthed knob suck, Meredith suddenly pulled off Aiden's throbbing cock with a wet pop, her eyes narrowing as she tasted a hint of semen on her tongue, not just pre-cum.
"Aiden, you're starting to falter in your PC muscle control," she scolded, giving his heavy balls a warning squeeze. "I can taste your semen leaking out. That's unacceptable."
"Isn't it just the pre-stuff?" the teen naively asked.
"No, look…" Meredith answered, using her thumb to push against his urethral tube as she took a slow, tightly-fisted stroke. A stream of pearly-white spunk trickled from his piss-slit and ran down across his glans. "That's ejaculate, not pre-seminal fluid."
Aiden whimpered in dismay, his entire body trembling with the effort of holding back his orgasm. "I'm sorry! I'm trying, it just feels so good..."
The redhead's emerald eyes flashed. "Trying isn't good enough, darling. You've earned yourself an extra 10 minutes of denial."
With that, the sadistic redhead wrapped one hand around the base of Aiden's shaft, squeezing tight. She cupped her other hand beneath his churning balls, pressing up to make them bulge obscenely along the meaty stalk.
Aiden let out a strangled yelp as Meredith started stroking him hard and fast, her fist flying over his engorged cock, bumping his tender nuts. The wet sounds of her pumping hand filled the room, vulgar slapping noises as she jerked him off roughly.
"Ohhh!" Aiden gasped, head thrown back and tendons standing out on his neck as he fought the urge to explode. Meredith grinned sadistically, panting with exertion as she worked his throbbing meat, emerald eyes wild.
"Clench those muscles! Don't you dare fucking cum!" she growled, twisting her wrist brutally on the upstroke. Aiden's eyes rolled back in his head, drool leaking from the corner of his slack mouth as Meredith assaulted his cock.
The buxom MILF showed no mercy, fisting Aiden's erection so hard and fast her arm was a blur. She could feel his shaft swelling even thicker, pulsing urgently in her grip as his orgasm built to a fever pitch.
"I can't...ungh...Mommy please!" Aiden wailed desperately, hands fisting in the sheets, his entire body vibrating with tension. "I can't!"
"You can, and you will!" Meredith sternly replied, squeezing his balls tighter and pumping him faster.
"5...4...3..." she counted down breathlessly, sensing Aiden was mere seconds from erupting. The teen made a high, keening noise, his cock impossibly hard and throbbing violently.
"2...1...CUM FOR MOMMY!" Meredith commanded, aiming Aiden's spurting tip at her face just as the timer finally beeped.
With a raw, guttural groan, Aiden's cock erupted like a geyser, shooting the biggest fucking load of his young life. His body convulsed and seized as jet after thick, creamy jet of semen rocketed from his slit, splattering all over Meredith's gorgeous face.
"FUCK YES! Paint Mommy's face with your hot cum!" Meredith cried in ecstasy, working Aiden's exploding cock furiously. Her arm pumped in a blur as she milked him, squeezing out every last drop.
Aiden gasped and shuddered, back arching off the bed as the most intense pleasure he'd ever experienced ripped through his body. It felt like his very soul was pouring out through his cock as Meredith relentlessly drained his balls.
Thick ropes of pearly jizz crisscrossed the MILF's face - streaking across her cheeks, painting her lush lips, clinging to her lashes. She moaned whorishly, reveling in the warm shower of her son's fertile seed marking her as his.
As Aiden's orgasm crashed over him in never-ending waves, Meredith suddenly stiffened and let out a sharp cry, her eyes rolling back. A dark, wet patch bloomed on the crotch of her tiny tulle panties as she came explosively, gushing into the flimsy fabric.
"Mommy's cumming! Fuck!" Meredith wailed, humping the air and shaking uncontrollably as she creamed her panties untouched. The kinky MILF ejaculated her fem-cum just from having her boy erupt all over her face, claiming her so lewdly.
By the time Aiden's release finally tapered off into weak spurts and dribbles, Meredith's face was absolutely plastered in his cum. She panted harshly, emerald eyes glazed as she licked the salty cream from her lips.
Suddenly, the insatiable redhead grabbed Aiden's still-pulsing cock and yanked hard, making the teen yelp as his hips lifted clear off the bed. She rubbed his sensitive, spongy cockhead all over her messy face, using it like an obscene lipstick.
Aiden whimpered and twitched as Meredith painted her lips and cheeks with the boy-honey still leaking from his tip. She coated herself in his essence, marking herself as his territory.
Keeping Aiden's lower body suspended in the air, Meredith darted her tongue out to flicker mercilessly over the nerve-rich underside of his cock-glans. The teen mewled, hands scrabbling at the sheets as intense sensation bordering on pain short-circuited his brain.
Aiden keened and twitched as Meredith tormented his hypersensitive cockhead with feather-light kitten licks, cleaning up the last pearly drops beading from his piss-hole. Her talented tongue swirled and probed, dipping into his weeping hole to coax out any lingering seed.
The teen's eyes rolled, his back still arched off the bed, as Meredith took his softening glans between her lips. She suckled him gently, cheeks hollowing, then began to nibble with her perfect white teeth.
Aiden gasped and jerked as Meredith's teeth grazed his excruciatingly sensitive cockhead, still throbbing and tingling from his mind-blowing orgasm. The firm nibbles sent electric jolts of pleasure-pain zinging up his spine, making him whimper helplessly.
"Mmm, I could just eat you up," Meredith purred wickedly, holding Aiden's gaze as she continued to nip and suck on his tender glans. Her crimson lips were smeared with his cum, emerald eyes glinting with carnal satisfaction.
Finally, the sadistic MILF released Aiden's spent cock, letting him fall to the bed and his wet boner flop against his abdomen with a soft slap. The poor boy lay there bonelessly, covered in a sheen of sweat, chest heaving as he recovered from the intensity of his release.
Meredith rose gracefully to her feet, bits of jizz dripping from her chin onto her huge, oil-slicked tits. She swiped two fingers through the pearly mess on her cheek and slipped them into her mouth, moaning at the taste of Aiden's warm teen spunk.
Meredith licked the last drops of cum from her fingers, smirking down at Aiden's limp, sated form sprawled on the bed. The teen looked thoroughly
debauched - hair mussed, face flushed, a dreamy, satisfied expression on his face.
"I have to go out for a few hours to run some errands," the redhead informed him as she wiped the lingering jizz from her cheeks. "Which means you'll be home alone for a little while. I expect you to continue your studies while I'm gone."
Aiden nodded weakly, still coming down from his mind-blowing orgasm. "Yes Mommy," he replied obediently.
Meredith smiled, pleased by his compliance. "Good boy. I want you to read the next two chapters in your training manual and be prepared for a quiz when I return."
The teen gulped, equal parts nervous and aroused by the prospect of more kinky sex ed lessons with his drop-dead gorgeous mother. "I'll study hard, I promise," he assured her.
"I know you will, darling," Meredith purred. "Now, I understand you're a virile young man with...needs. Mommy doesn't expect you to ignore your urges completely while I'm out."
Aiden perked up at that, his spent cock giving a valiant twitch against his thigh. Was his new mom really giving him permission to jerk off unsupervised?
Meredith smirked at Aiden's hopeful expression, one perfectly sculpted eyebrow arching. "If you get aroused while studying, you have Mommy's permission to masturbate," she confirmed silkily. "However, there are rules you must follow."
Aiden nodded eagerly, hanging on her every word. "I'll do whatever you say."
The redhead's crimson lips curved into a wicked smile. "Good boy. First, you are only allowed to touch yourself with a pair of my dirty panties wrapped around your cock. No bare hand stroking."
Aiden's eyes widened at the naughty restriction, his cock already starting to plump up again at the thought of defiling his mother's intimate undergarments.
"In my hamper, you'll find a pink lace thong with a very noticeable cream stain in the crotch," Meredith continued, her voice dripping with innuendo. "Those are the panties you're to wear on your cock like a cum rag while you jerk off."
The teen gulped audibly, vividly picturing the filthy, juice-soaked panties his mother had described. His balls tingled with renewed arousal.
"Second rule - you must keep another pair of my dirty panties pressed to your nose the entire time you're touching yourself," Meredith instructed firmly. "I want you huffing Mommy's sweet pussy-nectar while you stroke this needy cock."
Aiden whimpered at the debased command, his rigid shaft throbbing urgently against his abdomen. The prospect of inhaling his mother's intimate, musky scent while pleasuring himself was so wrong but felt so right.
"In the bottom of my hamper, there's a tiny black G-string that reeks of my cunt," the redhead informed him with a smirk. "It's absolutely saturated with my juices. You're to hold those panties to your face and take deep breaths while you pump your cock with my cum rag. Understand?"
"Yes Mommy," Aiden replied breathlessly, practically vibrating with anticipation. "Sniff your panties and stroke myself with your dirty thong. I understand."
Meredith grinned, pleased by his easy obedience to her depraved instructions. "Good boy. Now, once you've made a sticky mess in my panties, here's what you're to do with them."
The teen's cock jumped, a heavy bead of pre-cum forming at his slit as he waited for his next command with bated breath.
"When you're finished defiling my thong with your hot ball-cream, you're to fold the filthy panties neatly and place them in the top drawer of my dresser," Meredith explained, emerald eyes glinting wickedly.
"Mommy will eat your juicy load out of the fabric when she gets home, savor the taste of my good boy."
Aiden shuddered violently, overcome with lust at the obscene image of his mother sucking his sperm from her own panties.
After a shower and getting dressed, Meredith got into her sleek sports car and revved the engine, heading out of the city towards the quaint little coffee shop where she was to meet Veronica.
As she drove, the buxom redhead couldn't help picturing Aiden back at the penthouse, studiously reading his training manual with a pair of her soiled panties wrapped around his cock. The naughty image made her squirm in her seat, her own bare pussy growing slick beneath her short sundress.
After about a half-hour drive, Meredith pulled into the parking lot of the cafe, a charming brick building with flower boxes under the windows. She checked her hair and makeup in the rearview mirror before stepping out of the car, smoothing her tight dress over her voluptuous curves.
The redhead's emerald eyes scanned the patio area, looking for Veronica. She spotted a beautiful blonde woman sitting alone at a corner table, an infant carrier on the chair beside her. Meredith's breath caught as she took in the other mother's appearance - Veronica was absolutely stunning.
The platinum-blonde had a lovely heart-shaped face with plump pink lips, high cheekbones and big blue eyes framed by long lashes. Her hair tumbled over her shoulders in loose waves, gleaming in the sunlight. But it was Veronica's spectacular body that really grabbed Meredith's attention.
Like Meredith, Veronica was blessed with a voluptuous hourglass figure - a tiny waist flaring out to curvy birthing hips and a rounded, shelf-like ass. Her bust was incredible, easily as large as Meredith's own enormous rack.
The blonde's tight top struggled to contain her massive, heavy mammaries, deep cleavage spilling out obscenely.
As Meredith approached the table, she noticed Veronica's strong, shapely legs showcased by her short skirt. The blonde's ankles were slender and elegant, her cute feet encased in strappy high-heeled sandals. Crimson polish adorned her perfectly pedicured toenails.
"Veronica?" Meredith called out with a friendly smile as she reached the table. "I'm Meredith Weston. It's so wonderful to finally meet you in person."
Veronica glanced up, her lovely face breaking into a warm grin. "Meredith! Oh my goodness, yes, please sit down," she enthused, gesturing to the empty chair across from her.
Veronica took a moment to admire the bra-busting swell of the other mother boobs, and the way they trembled heavily as she sat, cleavage seeming a mile long.
Meredith marveled at how similar Veronica's mannerisms and way of moving were to her own. The blonde must have the same sensual sway to her hips, the same hypnotic jiggle and bounce to her massive breasts. Even the delicate click of her high heels against the pavement probably matched Meredith's perfectly.
"Thank you so much for reaching out and agreeing to meet with me," Veronica said sincerely, her blue eyes shining with emotion. "I've thought about Aiden every single day since I had to give him up. It means the world to me to know he's with a loving family now."
Meredith smiled warmly, reaching across the table to pat Veronica's hand. "Of course, I'm happy to meet with you and share what I can about Aiden. He's an incredible young man."
Veronica returned the smile, then glanced down at the carrier beside her with pure adoration. "This is Aiden's baby step-sister, Ava," she introduced softly. "She's only 3 months old."
Meredith peered into the carrier, her heart melting at the sight of the tiny infant swaddled in a pink blanket. Ava had wispy blonde hair and rosebud lips just like her mother.
"Oh Veronica, she's beautiful," Meredith cooed. "Aiden is going to be thrilled to learn he has a little step-sister. I'm sure he'll dote on her."
Veronica's eyes misted over. "You really think so? I worry he may resent me for keeping Ava when I wasn't able to raise him..." She trailed off, voice thick with guilt.
Meredith squeezed the other mother's fingers reassuringly. "I won't lie, Aiden has struggled with feelings of abandonment. But he has such a good heart, I know he'll understand you made the best choice you could at the time."
Veronica nodded, blinking back tears. "I pray you're right. I've never stopped loving Aiden, not for a single second. Giving him up was the hardest thing I've ever done."
The two women paused their emotional conversation as a waitress came over to take their coffee orders. It was obvious that the skinny female felt a bit imitated waiting on two gorgeous females with such gigantic tits. Once she left, Meredith leaned forward, curiosity burning in her emerald eyes.
"If you don't mind me asking, what were the circumstances that led to you placing Aiden for adoption 10 years ago? I'd like to understand the full story, to help him process everything."
Veronica took a deep breath, her blue eyes shimmering with unshed tears as painful memories resurfaced. "It was a very dark time in my life," she began quietly. "Aiden's father, my ex-husband John, abandoned us when Aiden was just 8. No warning, no explanation, he just packed a bag and left."
Meredith made a sympathetic noise, her heart aching for the other woman. She couldn't imagine the devastation of being deserted by your spouse and left to raise a child alone.
"I fell into a deep depression after John walked out," Veronica continued, voice trembling slightly. "I started drinking heavily to numb the pain. It was the only way I could cope with being a suddenly single mother."
The blonde paused, visibly gathering herself before pressing on. "One night, after downing an entire bottle of vodka, I got behind the wheel with Aiden in the car. I was in no condition to drive but in my drunken state, I thought I could make it the few blocks to the grocery store."
Meredith's eyes widened in horrified understanding, dread knotting her stomach as she anticipated where this story was headed. Veronica took a shuddering breath, tears now streaming freely down her beautiful face.
"I lost control of the car and swerved into oncoming traffic. We collided head-on with another vehicle," she choked out. "The driver, a young father of two, was killed instantly. It was a miracle Aiden and I survived with only minor injuries."
Veronica buried her face in her hands, shoulders shaking with sobs. Meredith immediately reached across the table to embrace the distraught woman, murmuring soothing words.
After a few moments, Veronica regained her composure enough to continue. "I was arrested and charged with vehicular manslaughter and child endangerment. The judge sentenced me to 8 years in prison."
Meredith exhaled slowly, trying to process the tragic tale. Her heart broke for both Veronica and Aiden, the trauma they had endured.
"I knew I had to do what was best for my son," Veronica said tearfully. "He deserved a stable, loving home and that was something I couldn't provide, not from behind bars. So I made the gut-wrenching decision to voluntarily terminate my parental rights and place Aiden for adoption."
The blonde gazed at Meredith imploringly, desperation etched on her lovely features. "I thought I was giving him a chance at a normal life, a fresh start with a good family. It killed me to sign those papers but I genuinely believed I was doing right by him."
Meredith nodded in understanding, squeezing Veronica's trembling hand. "You made an incredible sacrifice for Aiden's wellbeing," she assured the other mother. "That's the purest love there is."
Veronica dabbed at her eyes with a napkin, composing herself. "I was released from prison two years ago on parole, for good behavior. Since then, I've been working hard to rebuild my life and become the mother Ava deserves."
The blonde smiled wistfully. "I was very fortunate to reconnect with an old friend, Ethan. We fell in love and got married a few months ago. He's a wonderful man and an amazing father to Ava."
Meredith returned the smile, genuinely happy that Veronica had found happiness and stability. "That's fantastic. I'm so glad you have a loving partner to help raise your daughter. Every child needs a good father figure."
Veronica nodded, love shining in her blue eyes as she gazed adoringly at her infant girl. "Ethan is Ava's world. I couldn't ask for a better husband and dad for her."
The blonde then turned her attention fully to Meredith, leaning forward eagerly. "So tell me about Aiden. What does my baby boy look like now that he's all grown up? Does he resemble me at all?"
Meredith grinned, pulling out her phone. "Oh he certainly has similar features. He's grown into such a handsome young man."
The redhead flipped through her camera roll until she found a good picture of Aiden she had taken the day before, then handed the phone to Veronica. It was a candid shot of him fresh out of the shower - bare-chested with a towel slung low on his lean hips, water droplets clinging to his fair skin and hair.
Veronica gasped softly as she drank in the sight of her son, now a strapping 18 year old. "Oh my," she breathed, one hand coming up to cover her mouth. "He's absolutely beautiful. So tall and fit! How did my little boy get so big and strong?"
Meredith grinned wickedly, noting the way Veronica's pupils dilated and her breathing quickened as she stared at the photo of Aiden's half-naked body. The redhead recognized the signs of arousal in the other mother and decided to shamelessly fan the flames.
"Isn't he just dreamy?" Meredith purred silkily, tapping the image of Aiden's chiseled abs and v-cut hips. "The darling boy has really filled out in all the right places. Such a perfect masculine specimen."
Veronica nodded mutely, transfixed by her son's mouthwatering physique on display. She squirmed subtly in her seat, rubbing her thighs together under the table as liquid heat pooled in her core. "I bet the girls are drooling over him," she whispered.
"Aiden has developed quite the keen interest in the female body," Meredith continued casually. "He's very eager to learn more about pleasing a woman. Such an attentive, giving lover in the making."
Veronica's head snapped up at that, blue eyes wide and smoldering with ill-concealed desire. "Is he now?" she asked breathily, trying to sound nonchalant but failing miserably. "So...I take it my son is no longer a virgin?"
Meredith smirked, sensing her opening. She leaned forward conspiratorially, her massive cleavage spilling out of her low-cut dress. "Well, technically speaking, yes Aiden is still very much a virgin," the redhead confided in a stage whisper. "But I've been training him extensively in the carnal arts. Preparing him for that special first time."
Veronica licked her lips, hanging on Meredith's every word. Her huge breasts heaved with each shallow breath, the stiff peaks of her fat nipples clearly visible through her tight top. "I see," the blonde murmured, voice trembling slightly. "And who did you…have in mind for claiming Aiden's virginity?"
Meredith paused for effect, emerald eyes gleaming with wicked intent. "I was rather hoping to pop his cherry myself," she admitted with a salacious grin. "Teach him the pleasures of the flesh as only a loving mother can."
Veronica inhaled sharply, a pretty blush staining her cheeks at the other woman's brazen confession. She glanced around furtively to make sure no one had overheard, then leaned in closer to Meredith.
"I must admit, I've always felt the same," Veronica whispered, blue eyes burning into Meredith's green. "A boy's first time should be with his mother. It's only natural for her to guide him into manhood, teach him how to worship the female body."
Meredith grinned wickedly, thrilled that Veronica shared her taboo views on mother-son intimacy. The redhead leaned in closer, her voice low and sultry.
"I have to confess, I fully intend to fuck Aiden within an inch of his life," Meredith purred silkily. "Teach him to worship my body like the goddess I am, drain his young balls over and over. Corrupt him so thoroughly he'll be hopelessly addicted to mommy-pussy."
Veronica shivered, her blue eyes smoldering with illicit arousal at the other woman's bold declaration. The idea of her precious baby boy being sexually dominated by this powerful, buxom MILF made her panties flood with desire.
"However," Meredith continued, a sly smile playing about her crimson lips, "I was thinking perhaps you should be the one to actually take Aiden's virginity, Veronica. Guide him through that momentous first penetration, as his birth mother."
Veronica inhaled sharply, her pretty eyes widening and her massive tits heaving. "Really? You'd...you'd let me be the one to pop Aiden's cherry? Even though I haven't been in his life for 10 years?"
Meredith reached across the table to squeeze Veronica's hand reassuringly. "I think it would make your reunion that much sweeter," she said sincerely. "Reconnecting with your long lost son in the most intimate way possible. Reclaiming your maternal bond through the joining of your bodies."
Veronica's eyes misted over with emotion, overwhelmed by Meredith's generous offer. "I...I don't know what to say. The idea of making love to my
darling boy, feeling him move inside me for the first time...it's a dream come true."
The blonde glanced down almost shyly, a pretty blush coloring her cheeks. "I have to admit, I've always been an extremely sexual person, but… going so long without sexual contact while I was in prison awoke something primal in me. A raging nymphomania that even my new husband struggles to keep up with."
Meredith's eyes sparkled with understanding, her plush lips curving into a knowing smirk. "I can only imagine how pent up you must be after 8 years of forced celibacy. The hunger, the desperate need to be fucked thrumming through your very veins."
Veronica nodded emphatically, blue eyes wild and glazed with lust. "God yes. I'm absolutely insatiable these days. Constantly fantasizing, masturbating at every opportunity. My pussy is always so empty and aching, even though I know my husband does his best."
She squirmed in her seat, rubbing her thighs together frantically as if trying to generate some much needed friction against her throbbing clit. Meredith watched the other mother's wanton display with rapt fascination, her own bare cunt growing slick beneath her panties.
Veronica took a deep, shuddery breath, visibly trying to rein in her raging arousal. "I'm more than ready to reunite with Aiden today, if he's open to it," she said, hope and nervousness warring in her voice. "But I was thinking, for that special first time together, it might be better to wait a few days."
Meredith cocked her head curiously. "Oh? Did you have something specific in mind?"
A slow, wicked smile spread across Veronica's lush lips. "Actually, yes. My husband Ethan is going out of town on business this Wednesday. He'll be gone for a full week."
The blonde leaned forward, her voice lowering conspiratorially. "I was thinking I could leave Ava with a girlfriend for a couple of days. That way
Aiden and I could have some real quality time alone together in my home. A cherry-popping sexathon, if you will."
Meredith's emerald eyes lit up, a matching grin stretching her crimson lips. "Why Veronica, you naughty minx! That's a brilliant idea," she enthused. "Give you and Aiden privacy and freedom to fully explore each other, with no distractions or interruptions."
Veronica nodded eagerly, practically vibrating with anticipation. "Exactly. I would want our first time to be a marathon, not a sprint. I need HOURS to worship every inch of my baby boy's body. Savor his innocence before corrupting him so thoroughly."
Meredith shivered at the erotic picture Veronica painted, her mind already conjuring vivid images of the incestuous depravity to come. "Mmm, I have no doubt you'll make it an incredibly special and memorable deflowering," she purred silkily.
The buxom redhead paused, an idea sparking in her calculating mind. "You know, this extra time would also allow me to do some advanced training with Aiden," she mused, tapping a perfectly manicured nail against her plump bottom lip. "Really polish his coital skills and prep him to absolutely blow your mind."
Veronica's eyes widened, pupils blown with lust at the intriguing prospect. "Advanced training?" she repeated breathily. "Do tell.
Meredith smirked, emerald eyes dancing with wicked promise. "I'm talking about molding Aiden into the perfect lover and sex machine," she explained, voice dripping with innuendo. "Pushing his boundaries, expanding his repertoire, so he can fuck you with mind-blowing intensity and skill."
The blonde made a needy sound low in her throat, squeezing her thighs together as a fresh gush of arousal soaked her panties. "God yes. Please, train my boy to be an absolute pussy-pleasing prodigy," she begged shamelessly.
Meredith laughed wickedly at Veronica's eager response. "Oh trust me, by the time I'm done with him, Aiden will be able to make you cum harder than you ever thought possible," she promised silkily.
The redhead's expression then turned more serious as she regarded Veronica intently. "I want you to know that as Aiden's adoptive mother, my primary concern is his wellbeing and healthy development, both emotionally and sexually. Everything I do is with his best interests at heart."
Veronica nodded solemnly in understanding. "Of course, I would expect nothing less. You're clearly an incredible mother to him."
Meredith smiled softly, reaching across to pat Veronica's hand. "I can tell you feel the same, even though circumstances kept you apart for so long. Your love for Aiden shines through."
The blonde's eyes misted over with emotion. "Thank you, that means so much to me. I really do just want Aiden to be happy and fulfilled in every way."
Meredith nodded, then a sly smirk played about her lips. "On that note, I don't think we can ignore the fact that you and I have our own...selfish desires that we're looking to indulge with Aiden. Unleashing our inner sex goddesses, as it were."
Veronica giggled naughtily, blue eyes sparkling with mischief. "Guilty as charged. The idea of ravishing my son's virgin body has me positively dripping," she admitted shamelessly.
"Which brings me to a deliciously deviant proposal," Meredith purred, leaning in conspiratorially. "After you've deflowered Aiden and blown his mind with hours and hours of debauched mother-son passion...what would you say to the three of us engaging in a absolutely filthy, no-holds-barred threesome?"
Veronica's eyes widened to saucers, her breath catching audibly. "You mean...you and I ravaging Aiden together? At the same time?" she asked, voice trembling with ill-concealed excitement.
Meredith nodded, crimson lips curving into a downright sinful grin. "Mmm yes. You and I working in tandem to worship every inch of his young, virile body. Driving him wild with our lips, tongues, asses, tits and cunts until he's delirious with pleasure."
The blonde let out a throaty moan, squirming wantonly in her seat as she pictured the erotic scenario. "Oh my GOD yes. The ultimate mother-son fantasy - both of Aiden's mommies using him for our depraved pleasure."
Before the two women parted ways, Veronica had one last sultry request for Meredith. "I was hoping you might give Aiden a special little gift from me," the blonde MILF purred, blue eyes twinkling with mischief. "Something to start priming his body and mind for our reunion. But don't tell him it's from his birth mother just yet."
Meredith quirked a brow, intrigued. "Of course, I'd be happy to pass along a present. What did you have in mind?"
A wicked grin spread across Veronica's lush lips. "Wait here," she instructed, rising from her chair. "I'll be right back."
The buxom blonde sauntered off to the cafe bathroom, her wide hips swaying hypnotically. Meredith watched her go, shamelessly ogling Veronica's spectacular ass straining against her tight skirt. "That virgin boy will never know what hit him!" she thought.
A few minutes later, Veronica returned and discreetly passed Meredith a small gift bag. Inside were her dainty panties, still warm from her body heat. The silky undergarment was drenched in the blonde's fragrant juices, clear evidence of how aroused she'd gotten discussing her son.
"Have Aiden jerk off with these," Veronica breathed in Meredith's ear. "I want my scent and essence all over his young cock. Coating those big, virgin balls."
Meredith shivered, nodding eagerly. "Mmm, you can count on it. I'll make sure Aiden thoroughly defiles these pretty panties with his seed."
A sly grin spread across Meredith's crimson lips as a delightfully wicked idea sparked in her devious mind. "You know, I just thought of a way to make this naughty gift even more potent and intoxicating for Aiden," the redhead purred, emerald eyes gleaming.
Veronica leaned forward eagerly, intrigued. "Oh? Do tell!"
When Meredith arrived back at the penthouse, she found her husband Charles hard at work in his study, poring over some important documents. The buxom beauty smirked to herself - if only Charles knew the real "work" she'd been doing with Aiden while he was so engrossed in his corporate empire. Molding their darling boy into the perfect motherfucker right under his nose.
Meredith slipped quietly into the master bedroom and made a beeline for her dresser. She opened the top drawer and grinned wickedly at what she found - the pink lace thong she had instructed Aiden to defile, now slimy with his copious teenage spunk.
The insatiable redhead plucked the cum-soaked panties from the drawer and brought them to her face, inhaling deeply. The combined musk of her pussy and Aiden's jizz made Meredith's head swim with lust. Unable to resist, she stuffed the filthy crotch of the thong into her mouth, moaning whorishly as she sucked her son's salty seed from the delicate fabric.
"Mmmm, that's Mommy's good boy," Meredith purred to herself, savoring the illicit taste of Aiden's virile cream on her tongue. "Getting me addicted to your teenage cum like a dirty slut."
After thoroughly cleaning her panties of the boy's sperm, Meredith quickly stripped out of her clothes until she was deliciously bare. The statuesque beauty then sauntered across the hall to Aiden's room, Veronica's cum-soaked panties clutched in one hand.
Meredith found her teenage son lounging on his bed, nose buried in the erotic instruction manual she'd given him. His brow was adorably furrowed in concentration as he studied the raunchy diagrams and descriptions intently. Aiden was nothing if not an eager, dedicated student.
"Hello darling boy," Meredith purred, announcing her presence. Aiden's head snapped up and his blue eyes widened to saucers as he took in the mouthwatering sight of his adoptive mother's naked body.
"M-mommy! You're back!" the teen stammered, drinking in her bountiful curves hungrily. His gaze lingered on the juncture of Meredith's thighs, zeroing in on the sticky evidence of her arousal glistening on her bare pussy lips.
Meredith crawled sinuously onto the bed, her dangling boobies wobbling back and forth, and her voluptuous body undulating like a sensual snake. She nestled up close to Aiden, draping one long leg possessively over his hips. The buxom redhead arranged herself so her massive, pillowy breasts rested heavily on the teen's upper chest and neck, smothering him in warm, fragrant tit-flesh.
Aiden gulped audibly, his adam's apple bobbing against the soft swells of Meredith's cleavage. His nostrils flared as he inhaled the intoxicating scent of her - expensive perfume mingled with the musk of her arousal. The boy's hands flexed at his sides, physically restraining himself from grabbing greedy handfuls of his mother's abundant curves.
"I come bearing naughty gifts," Meredith announced with a wicked grin, lifting Veronica's soiled panties. The skimpy silk thong was unmistakably drenched, a large damp patch darkening the pastel pink fabric at the crotch.
Aiden's brow furrowed in confusion even as his pupils dilated with lust at the sight of the mystery woman's juice-soaked underwear. "Who...whose panties are those?" the teen asked tremulously, his virgin cock already starting to tent his sweatpants.
"Mmm, they belong to a very special woman," Meredith purred cryptically. "One who is EXTREMELY eager to become intimately acquainted with you, darling boy."
Before Aiden could inquire further, Meredith whipped out her phone and quickly video called Veronica. After only two rings, the stunning blonde MILF's image filled the screen. But it wasn't Veronica's lovely face that greeted them.
"Oh my God," Aiden choked out, blue eyes bugging out of his head. His adoptive mother's phone was completely dominated by the largest, most
magnificent pair of tits he'd ever laid eyes on. Veronica's colossal jugs swung and swayed hypnotically as she moved, the camera angle perfectly capturing her spectacular rack from below.
The blonde's jugs were easily as big as Meredith's, if not slightly larger. Full, heavy globes capped with wide areolas and large coral nipples that were visibly puckered with arousal. They jiggled and bounced with Veronica's every breath, the milky flesh quivering like jello.
"W-who...who is that?" Aiden stammered, unable to tear his eyes away from the incredible display of mammary flesh. His cock was fully hard now, straining urgently against his fly.
"Ah ah ah, that's a surprise for later," Meredith tutted, waggling a finger playfully. "For now, just enjoy the glorious view, and the smell."
Meredith dangled Veronica's sopping wet panties above Aiden's face, an evil glint in her emerald eyes. "Breathe deep, darling boy," the redhead MILF purred. "Let this mystery lady's essence flood your senses."
Eyes wide and glazed, Aiden obediently inhaled as Meredith lowered the drenched silk onto his nose and mouth. The pungent, intensely female musk hit him like a freight train, making his head swim with dizzying lust. It was an intoxicating bouquet - tangy and slightly sweet, with an underlying hint of something almost...familiar.
Aiden couldn't quite put his finger on it, but the mystery woman's scent tickled a primal, deeply buried part of his brain. It seeped into his pores and infiltrated his bloodstream, awakening a visceral hunger he'd never experienced before. His cock pulsed and kicked against his fly, growing painfully hard as Veronica's intimate perfume filled his lungs.
"OOhh whoa!" the teen groaned, voice muffled by the fragrant silk plastered to his face. He took another deep pull of the MILF's heady pheromones, eyes fluttering shut in ecstasy. Aiden felt like he could get high huffing this exquisite pussy, stay buried between the mystery blonde's thighs for hours lapping up her succulent juices.
Meredith grinned wickedly at her baby boy's obvious intoxication, loving how the scent of another woman's cunt reduced him to a desperate, horny mess. Especially since that cunt belonged to his own birth mother. If only sweet, innocent Aiden knew he was getting drunk on the mouthwatering musk of the womb he came from.
"Mmm, she smells absolutely divine, doesn't she baby?" Meredith cooed, rubbing Veronica's soaked panties all over Aiden's face, making sure her essence coated every inch of his smooth skin. "Like the ripest, juiciest peach. So sweet and ready to eat."
Aiden whimpered and nodded frantically, grinding his face into the drenched silk as if trying to crawl up Veronica's cunt. His cock visibly throbbed in his sweatpants, the fabric tented obscenely by his rigid length. A damp spot of pre-cum darkened the cotton at the tip.
"Look at the screen, darling," Meredith instructed breathily, angling her phone so Aiden had the perfect view of Veronica's glorious tits. "See those big, beautiful milkers bouncing just for you? Don't they look delicious?"
Aiden forced his heavy lids open, his glazed blue eyes immediately locking onto Veronica's jiggling jugs filling the frame.
Meredith deftly fished Aiden's straining erection out of his sweatpants, freeing the engorged flesh to slap up against his belly. The teen groaned as his adoptive mother wrapped her fingers around his throbbing shaft, squeezing and stroking the impressive length like a skilled cock-stroker.
"Mmm, look how hard you are for this mystery lady," Meredith purred, pumping Aiden's cock with slow, sensual twists of her wrist. "Engorged to bursting, you naughty boy."
Aiden could only whimper and buck into Meredith's grip, his attention completely riveted by the luscious pair of giant tits swaying hypnotically on the phone screen. Veronica's massive jugs looked so full and milk-laden, the ripe flesh swinging with her every rhythmic motion. He could even see beads of nectar dripping from the pinkish-purple teats.
Suddenly, the blonde MILF's plump, glistening lips came into frame, curved into a sensual smile. Aiden gulped audibly as Veronica's sultry voice poured through the speaker, dripping with promise.
"I'm dripping and ready for you, Aiden," she purred sweetly. "Ready to smother you with these big titties. Drown you in my succulent juices."
As if to punctuate her lewd words, Veronica's long, pink tongue unfurled from her mouth and began whipping up and down in a blatantly lustful display. Aiden could even hear the wet sounds of her licker beating against her lips as she put on quite a show for the boy.
The teen cried out sharply, his cock pulsing urgently in Meredith's pumping fist as he watched the blonde MILF's tongue dance and swirl. He could practically feel that hot, wet muscle slithering all over his body, lapping at his most intimate places.
Veronica's giant tits swung and swayed as she moved, the heavy globes pendulous and hypnotic. She angled the camera to capture her breasts from below, giving Aiden a dizzying view of her magnificent cleavage and the soft undersides of her milky jugs.
"Oh God..." Aiden choked out, eyes glazing over with sheer, desperate lust. His hands fisted in the sheets, physically restraining himself from reaching out and palming the screen. From trying to grab greedy handfuls of Veronica's perfect, bountiful tit-flesh through the phone.
"She wants you so badly, baby," Meredith cooed in Aiden's ear, her fingers flying over his throbbing erection. "She wants to claim your sweet virgin flesh. Wants to be the first to sheath that big hard cock deep in her hungry cunt."
Aiden whimpered, his engorged shaft pulsing violently in Meredith's pumping fist at her filthy words. The idea of the alluring blonde taking his virginity, ruining him for all other women, made the teen's balls draw up tight to his body.
"Yes sweetheart, I need your innocence," Veronica moaned wantonly through the phone speaker. "I'm aching to pop your cherry, milk your fat young dick dry. Fuck me, fill me, breed me!"
The blonde MILF's voice dripped with pure, raw carnality, her giant tits heaving as she spoke. Aiden could see her huge, puckered nipples visibly throbbing on the screen, the coral tips leaking warm tit-honey, begging for his mouth.
"Oh God, I want that so bad," Aiden panted desperately, practically delirious with lust. He humped Meredith's stroking hand frantically, fucking into her tight, slick grip. "Please… please!"
Meredith and Veronica shared a brief, conspiratorial glance through the phone, emerald and sapphire eyes glinting with wicked satisfaction. Their sweet boy was so far gone already, so eager and desperate to surrender his virginity. And he didn't even know he was begging to sink his cock into his own mother.
Veronica suddenly moved the phone up, bringing her entire gorgeous face into frame. Aiden's eyes widened in shock as he immediately recognized the beautiful blonde woman staring back at him with pleading eyes.
"M-Mom?" the teen stammered in disbelief, his voice cracking. "Is that really you?"
Aiden's birth mother nodded, her full lips trembling with emotion. "Yes baby, it's me. Your mommy."
Veronica gazed at her son imploringly through the screen, sapphire eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "I'm so sorry Aiden, for everything," she choked out. "Please, let me make it right. Let me love you the way a mother should."
The stunning MILF paused, her pink tongue darting out to wet her lips. "Let me fuck you," Veronica breathed, voice dripping with raw, incestuous need. "Let mine be the first cunt you sink into."
Aiden let out a strangled groan at his mother's brazen words, his cock pulsing wildly in Meredith's pumping fist. Hearing this gorgeous creature who gave birth to him begging so wantonly for his virginity pushed the teen over the edge.
"Oh fuck... Mommy!" Aiden wailed, back arching as a violent orgasm ripped through his young body. His swollen balls drew up tight and then he was coming, erupting like a geyser all over Meredith's tits.
Thick ropes of pearly semen splattered Aiden's flushed skin as Meredith milked him through his release, her hand flying over his spurting shaft with tireless skill. Meredith aimed his pulsing cockhead at his face, painting her son's gasping lips and flushed cheeks with his own seed.
"Yes, that's it baby! Come for Mommy!" Veronica urged breathlessly through the phone, her own hand flying between her thighs. The blonde MILF frigged her fat aching clit as she watched her darling boy spill his very essence, driven to climax by the idea of fucking his own mother.
Wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over Aiden as he bucked and writhed, Meredith's relentless stroking wringing every last drop from his throbbing dick. Pearly spunk splashed onto his neck, his chin, even into his gaping mouth as he came harder than he ever had before.
By the time Aiden finally collapsed back onto the bed, utterly spent, his upper body was painted with a heavy glaze of his own release.
Meredith grinned wickedly as she scooped up some of the warm cream and brought it to her lips, humming in satisfaction at the salty sweet taste of her son's innocence.
On the phone screen, Veronica was shuddering, big titties quivering like gelatin as she gasps through her own intense climax. The knowledge that her own son would soon be moving inside her body made her climax stronger than she had in a very long time.
The stage had now been set for Aiden to finally lose his virginity - not just to any woman, but to his own gorgeous birth mother. With that intensely erotic video call, Veronica had made her taboo desires crystal clear. She ached to be the one to deflower her long-lost son, to reclaim their sacred bond through the carnal joining of their bodies.
TO BE CONTINUED…