Call Me Mommy – Part 2
By Klrxo
Aiden lay sprawled naked on his bed, hips pumping frantically as he fucked into the tight, slick hole of a fleshlight, held firmly by his new adoptive mother. The teen had his face buried deep in Meredith's massive cleavage, smothered beneath one heavy breast as he rutted desperately.
"That's it baby, fuck that fleshlight like it's mommy's hungry cunt," Meredith purred, holding Aiden's head firmly against her pillowy tit.
Her free hand reached down to fondle his smooth, churning balls, rolling the swollen orbs in her palm. "Pound it hard and deep, but don't you dare cum yet."
Aiden whimpered into the warm, fragrant flesh of his adoptive mother's breast, his engorged boy-cock plunging in and out of the snug silicone sleeve. The toy made obscene squelching noises as it sucked and slurped at his thrusting shaft, gripping him like a vise.
On the bedside table, a digital timer counted down from one hour, the glowing red numbers a constant reminder of how long Aiden had to endure this sweet torture. Meredith was training him to fuck for extended periods without ejaculating, to have complete control over his release.
"Imagine it's your birth mother's tight, wet pussy you're stretching out," Meredith breathed hotly in Aiden's ear. "Fucking her deep and hard, making her scream your name as you claim her."
Aiden let out a desperate sob, his cock swelling impossibly thicker at the thought of finally sheathing himself in Veronica's succulent heat. He could still vividly picture his gorgeous blonde mother pleading for
his virginity through the phone yesterday, begging him to fill and breed her needy cunt.
Meredith lifted her heavy breast, allowing Aiden a quick gulp of air before smashing his face into her other pillow tit. She cradled his head against the smooth, pliant flesh, stroking his hair almost tenderly as he struggled to breathe.
"Mommy likes smothering you with these big tits while you fuck your fleshlight," Meredith informed him wickedly. "Huff my scent, let it saturate your brain while you practice being a good motherfucker."
Aiden could only nod weakly, his nose and mouth completely engulfed in Meredith's cavernous cleavage. The intoxicating perfume of her skin filled his head, making him dizzy with lust. He inhaled deeply, letting his adoptive mother's essence flood his senses and mingle with the lingering musk of Veronica's pussy on the panties he had sniffed before they began.
Meredith leaned down to whisper filthily in Aiden's ear as he panted and whined, his hips snapping urgently as he fucked the fleshlight with desperate abandon.
"Your birth mommy Veronica is an experienced cock-fucker," the redhead MILF purred sensually. "She's had dozens of different dongs in her tight cunt over the years, stretching her out and filling her up. Cocks of all shapes, sizes and colors."
Aiden let out a tortured groan into Meredith's smothering cleavage, simultaneously aroused and distressed by the idea of his gorgeous mother being penetrated by so many horny men. His own virginal cock throbbed and kicked violently inside the clutching silicone sleeve, the pressure in his balls building to a fever pitch.
"But your teenage dick needs to be the one that gives her the most mind-blowing pleasure she's ever experienced," Meredith continued
ruthlessly. "The cock that ruins her for all others, makes her cunt weep and clench and convulse on your fat shaft like never before."
The teen made a desperate keening noise, his hips jackhammering into the fleshlight as his adoptive mother's dirty talk pushed him to the brink. Aiden felt like his very sanity was unraveling, his entire being consumed by the thought of fucking an ecstasy into Veronica that no other man ever had or could.
"To do that, you need to have the skill and stamina of a true pussy-pleasing stud," Meredith explained breathily. "You need to be able to pound mommy's cunt hard, deep and long, for hours on end without cumming too quickly. Turn her tight hole into your personal cock-sleeve."
Aiden was practically hyperventilating into Meredith's abundant tit-flesh now, his lungs burning and his cock a hot branding iron as it plunged in and out of the fleshlight. The wet, obscene sounds of the toy slurping at his meat and his heavy balls slapping against the silicone filled the room.
"You need to fuck the breath right out of her, fuck her until she's cross-eyed and drooling and babbling your name," Meredith growled in Aiden's ear. "Ruin her, wreck her, addict her to your supreme cock so she can never even look at another man again, especially her husband."
"MOMMY!" Aiden wailed brokenly into Meredith's cleavage, his entire body seizing up as his orgasm approached like a rolling tidal wave.
Meredith glanced over at the timer on the nightstand, noting the glowing red numbers. Only 10 minutes remained in Aiden's edging session and the teen was clearly teetering on the very precipice of climax, his lean body trembling and shaking as he pounded into the fleshlight.
"Don't you dare fucking cum yet!" Meredith commanded sternly, grabbing a fistful of Aiden's hair and yanking his head back. She forced him to meet her fierce emerald gaze, his own blue eyes glassy and rolled back in sheer desperation. "You still have 10 minutes to go, and you will not spill a single drop until this timer beeps."
Aiden sobbed, tears of frustration leaking from the corners of his eyes as he struggled to obey, to hold back the tidal wave of sensation cresting in his loins. His swollen cock pulsed wildly inside the silicone sleeve, the pressure in his balls reaching a fever pitch.
"Your birth mother Veronica is a highly skilled at fucking cock," Meredith reminded him ruthlessly. "She knows how to use her sinful body to wring quick, intense orgasms out of a man. All it will take is a few squeezes of her tight, wet cunt around your virgin cock and you'll be exploding like a fire hose."
Aiden whimpered at the thought, at the idea of being at the mercy of his gorgeous mother's sexual prowess. He had no doubt that Veronica could milk his pent-up load from him embarrassingly fast, make him cum harder than he ever had before with just a few rolls of her womanly hips.
"You need to master the ability to stave off your ejaculation, to fuck through the urge to erupt," Meredith continued, her nails digging into Aiden's scalp. "Otherwise you won't last more than a minute inside Mommy's hot, greedy fuck-hole."
The teen let out an agonized groan, his abs clenching and flexing as he fought the rising tide of his impending release. Meredith's crude words painted such a vivid, intensely arousing picture in his mind - his own mother's spectacular body undulating beneath him, her succulent pussy gripping his shaft like a silken fist as he pounded into her.
Meredith could see Aiden rapidly reaching the point of no return, could practically feel the molten heat building in his churning balls. She knew she needed to act fast to help her darling boy suppress his climax.
The adoptive mother knew she couldn't physically stop Aiden's orgasm for him. When he was balls deep in birth mother's clutching sheath, pile-driving away, he would be on his own, with only the techniques Meredith had taught him to rely on. She had to coach him through staving off his own climax using willpower and muscle control.
"Flex your PC muscle baby, clench it hard," Meredith instructed, her hand still fisted in Aiden's hair as she held his desperate gaze. "You remember how Mommy taught you - squeeze like you're cutting off your pee stream."
Aiden squeezed his eyes shut and gritted his teeth, focusing intently on isolating the muscle at the base of his cock. He bore down, clenching his pelvic floor as hard as he could.
"Good boy, that's it," Meredith praised, peering down to watch the powerful muscle and tendons strain at the root of his cock. "Now take a deep breath into your belly and hold it. Count to five in your head then release slowly."
The teen sucked in a shuddering lungful of air through his nose, his abs expanding. He held it for a five count as instructed, then let it out in a controlled whoosh. Aiden could feel the tingling urgency in his cock and balls start to recede ever so slightly.
"Again," Meredith commanded. "Clench, hold, breathe, release. Clench, hold, breathe, release."
Aiden repeated the pattern over and over, all the while continuing to pump his hips, fucking the fleshlight hard and deep. Gradually, he
could feel his impending orgasm start to plateau and then ebb, the pressure in his groin lessening from a sharp, urgent need to a duller ache.
Meredith watched Aiden's face carefully, noting the way his features slowly smoothed out from a pained grimace to a look of intense concentration. She could see his balls stop drawing up so tightly, the angry purple color of his cockhead fading to a gentler flushed red.
"You're doing so well baby boy, I'm so proud of you," Meredith purred, stroking Aiden's damp hair soothingly. "Just a few more minutes, keep breathing and clenching. Mommy knows you can do this."
Aiden's chest heaved with the effort of controlling his release but he pushed through, determined to make his mother proud. He focused on the feeling of his hard shaft sawing in and out of the fleshlight's snug hole, on the slick friction and delicious pressure, rather than his own need to cum.
The minutes ticked down agonizingly slowly but Aiden endured, sweat dripping down his contorted face as he flexed his PC muscle and regulated his breathing. The teen felt like a coiled spring, every sinew straining with the effort of holding back, but he persevered.
Finally, after an eternity, the timer on the nightstand beeped loudly, signaling the end of Aiden's grueling edging session. The teen's body slumped in sheer relief, a choked sob escaping his lips.
"Cum for Mommy!" Meredith commanded, emerald eyes flashing. "Let it all go baby, you've earned it!"
With a ragged grunt, Aiden's cock erupted violently inside the fleshlight, his hips still jackhammering frantically. His lean body convulsed and shook beneath Meredith as the most intense orgasm of his young life ripped through him.
"That's it, that's my good boy," Meredith cooed, finally releasing her grip on Aiden's hair to stroke his face tenderly. "Give Mommy all that hot, pent-up cum. Every last drop."
Aiden could only gasp and shudder as his cock pulsed wildly, pumping what felt like gallons of semen into the toy's greedy hole. The fleshlight squelched obscenely as it was flooded with his thick, pearly seed.
Meredith kept Aiden's head cradled to her breast, letting him huff her calming scent as he rode out the aftershocks of his release. Her free hand snaked down between their bodies to fondle his spurting shaft, coaxing out every bit of cum.
"Mmm, you held out for the full hour like such an obedient son," Meredith purred in approval, fingers dancing over Aiden's throbbing, twitching length. "I think that deserves a reward, don't you?"
Aiden could only whimper and nod weakly, too blissed out and wrung dry for words. Meredith grinned wickedly and shimmied down his body, positioning her face level with his still-drooling cock.
The buxom redhead carefully pulled the messy fleshlight off of Aiden's sensitive shaft, watching in satisfaction as rivers of his pearly release dripped out. Then, without preamble, she wrapped her plush lips around his spongy cockhead and sucked hard, hollowing her cheeks.
Aiden let out a sharp yelp, his entire body spasming as Meredith's hot mouth engulfed him. She suckled greedily, her wicked tongue swiping up all the lingering cum clinging to his flesh. The MILF hummed in delight at the taste of her son's sweet cream.
"God, you taste amazing baby," Meredith breathed, releasing Aiden's cock from her lips with an obscene pop. "So fresh and potent. I can't get enough."
Meredith smirked wickedly at Aiden's exhausted, debauched expression as she pulled back from his spent cock. His chest still heaved with exertion, skin glistening with sweat from the intense edging session.
"Don't get too comfortable darling boy," the redheaded MILF purred silkily. "Mommy's not done with this big, beautiful dick yet."
Aiden's eyes widened in shock and a hint of trepidation as Meredith reached over and reset the timer on the nightstand. This time, the glowing red numbers counted down from two hours instead of one.
"T-two hours?!" the teen stammered, a mixture of excitement and nerves coloring his voice. "I'm not sure I can last that long..."
Meredith chuckled, her crimson lips curving into a sensual smile. "Oh but you must learn to, my sweet boy. You see, when your birth mother Veronica finally claims your virginity, she won't be satisfied with just one quick rut."
The buxom beauty leaned down, bringing her lush mouth to Aiden's ear. "After she fucks that first eager load out of your young balls, Veronica will want to keep playing with her new favorite toy," Meredith breathed hotly. "She'll want to suck on your cock like a lollipop, lick and worship your big, churning nuts until you're hard and throbbing again."
Aiden groaned, his sensitive shaft already starting to plump back up at the erotic picture Meredith painted. He could vividly imagine his gorgeous blonde mother kneeling between his spread thighs, her plump lips stretched around his girth as she nursed greedily on his manhood.
"And then, once she's got you stiff and aching, you birth mommy will wanna climb on top and ride you," Meredith continued, her voice
dripping with sinful promise. "She'll wanna fuck herself on your cock for hours, milk you dry again and again until she's had her fill."
The teen made a desperate, keening noise, his re-hardening cock pulsing against Meredith's thigh. The idea of his insatiable mother using him so thoroughly, so greedily, made Aiden tremble with illicit need.
"That's why we're training this young, virile body to fuck for hours without cumming," Meredith explained, running a possessive hand down Aiden's quivering abs. "So you can give your birth mommy multiple intense orgasms before you allow yourself to spill again."
Aiden took a shuddering breath, equal parts aroused and intimidated by the daunting task ahead. But he was determined to make both his mothers proud, to become the ultimate lover and dirty fantasy brought to life.
"I'll do whatever it takes," the teen vowed.
Meredith grinned wickedly at her darling son's eagerness to please. "Mmm, such a good, obedient fuck-toy," she purred. "Mommy's gonna put this big cock through its paces now, really test your endurance and control."
With that, the insatiable redhead knelt beside Aiden on the bed, positioning her lush mouth directly above his straining erection. She wrapped one elegant hand around the thick base, squeezing firmly before extending her tongue to lap at the swollen head like an ice cream cone.
Aiden gasped sharply, his lean hips bucking involuntarily as Meredith swirled her hot, wet tongue around his glans, tracing the ridge and dipping into his weeping slit. She lapped up the pearly beads of pre-cum oozing from his tip, humming in delight at the salty-sweet flavor.
"Mmmm, delicious," Meredith purred, smacking her lips. "Mommy could suck on this fat cock all day long."
Without further preamble, the buxom MILF opened wide and sank down on Aiden's rigid shaft, engulfing him in the hot, wet cavern of her mouth. The teen let out a guttural groan as he was sheathed in tight, silky heat, Meredith's soft lips coming to rest at the base of his cock.
"Oh God," Aiden choked out, fists clenching in the sheets at the intense sensation. He could feel the plush head of his cock nestled in his mother's clutching throat, her muscles fluttering and rippling around him as she held him deep.
Meredith held still for a long moment, letting Aiden feel the squeeze and convulsions of her gullet, before slowly pulling up and off. She released his throbbing cock from her mouth with a lewd pop, a string of saliva connecting her bottom lip to his shiny glans.
Aiden whimpered at the loss of suction, his aching shaft twitching against his belly. But Meredith didn't give him even a second to recover before she was diving back down, taking him to the hilt in one smooth motion.
The buxom redhead set a relentless cock-sucking pace, her head bobbing up and down on Aiden's cock in a tireless rhythm. She hollowed her cheeks and sucked hard on every upstroke, her fist pumping what her mouth couldn't reach.
The wet, obscene sounds of Meredith slurping and gagging on her son's thick meat filled the room, punctuated by Aiden's desperate whimpers and moans. He threw his head back against the pillow, tendons standing out on his neck as he fought the urge to grab Meredith's auburn locks and face-fuck her harshly.
Between relentless sucks of Aiden's throbbing cock, Meredith pulled off to tease him with filthy descriptions of what his birth mother would soon do to him. The redheaded MILF gazed up at Aiden with gleaming emerald eyes, her plush lips shiny and swollen from working his shaft.
"Your mommy Veronica is an expert cocksucker," Meredith purred wickedly. "She'll worship this virgin dick with her mouth like the goddess she is, make you feel pleasure you never imagined possible."
Aiden whimpered at the thought, his aching erection pulsing against Meredith's lush lips. Clear pre-nut oozed steadily from his tip, coating her tongue.
"Mmmm, she'll fuck her own face on your fat cock," Meredith continued sensually. "Take you so deep in her clutching throat, over and over until she's gagging and drooling all over this hard meat."
The teen let out a tortured groan, his balls already drawing up tight at the erotic picture Meredith painted. He could vividly imagine his gorgeous blonde mother kneeling between his legs, worshipping his manhood with wanton abandon.
"And ohhhh, that wicked tongue of hers," Meredith breathed hotly. "Veronica will whip it all over your throbbing cock and heavy balls, lashing the sensitive skin until you're shaking and begging for mercy."
Aiden keened desperately, fists clenching in the sheets as his cockhead turned an angry purple, pulsing wildly against Meredith's lips. The idea of his birth mother's tongue dancing feverishly over his most intimate parts made him dizzy with lust.
"She'll lick your cum-swollen balls, and lap at your tight virgin hole too," Meredith added with a wicked grin. "Birth mommy will bury her
face between your ass cheeks and spear your tender pucker with the tip of her tongue, over and over until you're loose and slick and mewling."
"Oh God!" Aiden choked out, equal parts scandalized and wildly aroused by the taboo act Meredith described. He had never even touched himself there before, the tight pink bud strictly off limits. But now, the idea of his mother's hot mouth exploring his most secret place made Aiden's cock jerk and dribble eagerly.
"Your endurance will truly be put to the test under Veronica's oral skills," Meredith warned silkily. "She'll suck and slurp and tongue-fuck this needy cock for hours, edging you until you're sobbing and delirious, desperate to cum down her greedy throat."
Aiden shuddered violently, sweat dripping down his temples as he fought the rising tide of ecstasy threatening to overtake him.
Over the next hour, Meredith worshipped Aiden's throbbing cock with her skilled mouth and hands, ruthlessly edging him again and again. She alternated between sucking him to the back of her throat, jacking his spit-slick shaft with fast twists of her wrist, and lapping at his sensitive glans like a lollipop.
Every time Aiden tensed up and started to buck wildly, signaling his impending orgasm, Meredith would pull off with an obscene slurp. Saliva and pre-cum dripped down her chin as she gazed up at her panting, desperate son.
"Clench your PC muscle, baby," the MILF instructed breathlessly. "Squeeze it hard, hold it, take deep breaths into your belly. You can control this, ride out the wave."
Aiden's face scrunched up in concentration as he bore down on the muscle at the base of his cock, halting his climax through sheer
willpower. He inhaled through his nose, holding the breath for a five count before exhaling slowly through pursed lips.
"Good boy, just like Mommy taught you," Meredith praised, lightly skimming her fingers along Aiden's quivering abs as he fought to rein in his release. "Veronica's birthing tunnel will be gripping you so tightly, her pussy muscles milking your cock like a fist. You'll need this level of control not to erupt immediately."
Aiden whimpered, his cock flexing urgently against Meredith's stroking palm at the mention of his birth mother's hot, hungry snatch. Pearly fluid dribbled steadily from his tip, coating Meredith's fingers.
Once she felt Aiden's impending orgasm recede, the MILF swooped back down to engulf his aching shaft in her mouth once more. She massaged the thick vein on the underside with her tongue, hollowing her cheeks to suck hard.
Minutes blurred together in a haze of pleasure bordering on pain as his adoptive mother worked Aiden's cock with single-minded focus. She took him deep in her clutching throat again and again, swallowing around his sensitive head until he was babbling incoherently.
Then she'd back off just long enough for Aiden to wrestle his climax into submission, before diving back in to torment him with her hot, greedy mouth. She lashed her tongue over his balls, sucking each orb between her lips to roll it on her tongue.
She delighted in tugging his nut, pulling on his spermatic cord, and scraping her teeth along the sensitive skin of his balls.
Meredith licked along Aiden's taint to flick at his tightly furled asshole, making him gasp and twitch at the foreign sensation. She nibbled
along his inner thighs, leaving possessive marks on the tender skin, before returning to lap kittenishly at his leaking slit.
After an eternity of sweet torture, Meredith finally pulled off Aiden's spit-shined cock and glanced over at the nightstand clock. "One hour down, one more to go," she announced with a wicked grin, emerald eyes glinting.
Aiden let out a shaky exhale, equal parts relieved and bereft at the respite from Meredith's relentless mouth. His swollen shaft twitched against his belly, flushed an angry purple and still dribbling steadily.
"Don't think you're off the hook yet, darling boy," Meredith purred sensually, rising up to straddle Aiden's slim hips. "Mommy still needs to train this big cock to withstand the feel of a hot, slick cunt teasing it."
With that, the buxom redhead reached down and parted her glistening pussy lips, positioning Aiden's thick rod at her entrance. She rubbed his leaking tip up and down her slick slit, coating him in her fragrant essence.
Aiden gasped sharply, his hands flying to grip Meredith's curvy hips as she started to slide along his aching length. She nestled the underside of his cock in the hot cleft of her sex, letting him feel her sleek heat without penetrating.
"This is what birth mom will do when she wants to drive you absolutely wild," Meredith breathed, undulating her hips to drag her engorged clit along Aiden's throbbing shaft. "She'll dry hump this fat dick until you're weeping and begging to be inside her."
The MILF worked her hips faster, grinding her soaked, puffy lips up and down Aiden's rock-hard cock. The teen groaned brokenly, head thrashing on the pillow as his mother pleasured herself with his virgin manhood.
Meredith's ballooning tits bounced hypnotically as she rode Aiden, the heavy, ripe globes jiggling with each roll of her hips. Dizzying pleasure radiated from his groin as her silky wet folds caressed him, so close to where he ached to be buried.
Suddenly, Meredith leaned down and captured Aiden's lips in a searing kiss, plunging her tongue into his mouth. She licked along his teeth and palate before twining sinuously with his own tongue.
Aiden's head spun at the lewd kiss, Meredith's wicked tongue dominating his mouth as thoroughly as her pussy dominated his cock. She sucked on his tongue, nibbling his full bottom lip before sealing their mouths together again.
All the while, the mother never ceased the sensual grind of her hips, fucking her slick cunt along the rigid length of Aiden's shaft.
The teenager's boner glided smoothly between Meredith's slick, unfurled petals, parting her puffy labia obscenely. The underside of his turgid cock scraped deliciously against her gumdrop-sized clit with each thrust, making the wet, swollen nub pulse and throb.
Meredith's copious feminine juices drenched the boy's entire groin, the clear fluid streaming from her weeping core to coat his balls and inner thighs. Her scorching nectar mingled with the steady stream of pre-goo oozing from Aiden's tip, turning his virgin cock into a glistening, slippery mess.
The combination of Meredith's slick oils and Aiden's leaking essence created the perfect glide as she worked her hips faster, grinding her clit harder against the bulging veins and ridges of his straining erection.
The buxom redhead gasped and mewled into their filthy kiss, her tongue plundering his mouth in time with each sinful roll of her pelvis.
Aiden groaned deeply, his fingers sinking into the pliant flesh of Meredith's gyrating hips as he struggled not to buck upwards, not to plunge his aching cock into the source of that maddening wet heat. His mother's drenched, velvety folds caressed every throbbing inch of him, searing his skin like molten lava with her intense arousal.
He could feel every fold, every flutter of Meredith's succulent pussy as she used him so shamelessly, pleasured herself so thoroughly on his untouched manhood. The coarse fuzz of her fiery red pubic hair tickled his shaft, rasping against the sensitive skin and making him twitch.
The teen's cockhead caught on Meredith's engorged opening with each pass, the plush helmet notching just inside before slipping past as she continued her sensual grinding. It was a maddening taste of the ecstasy that awaited him, buried to the hilt in his mother's clutching sheath.
The teen's heavy balls churned and tightened, drawing up close to his body as Meredith ruthlessly stimulated every nerve ending in his throbbing sex. He clenched his teeth and squeezed his eyes shut, struggling to hold back the tidal wave of sensation cresting in his loins.
Suddenly, over the squeaking bed, and the wet squelches and slaps of Meredith's pussy grinding on Aiden's cock, they heard the front door open and close. Heavy footsteps sounded in the hallway, approaching Aiden's bedroom.
"Meredith? Aiden? Is everything alright in there?" Charles' voice called out, accompanied by a sharp knock on the door.
Meredith and Aiden both froze, eyes wide with shock and a tinge of fear. The rhythmic squeaking of the bedframe had clearly alerted Aiden's father that something was amiss.
But Meredith recovered quickly, a sly smirk spreading across her lush lips. She placed a finger to Aiden's mouth, signaling him to stay quiet, before calling out in a breezy tone:
"Everything's fine, darling! Aiden and I were just rearranging some furniture in his room. No need to worry!"
Aiden held his breath, heart pounding wildly in his chest as he prayed his father would accept the flimsy excuse and leave them be. His rigid cock twitched against Meredith's slick folds, still nestled in the scorching heat of her pussy.
There was a long, tense pause before Charles spoke again, his voice slightly muffled through the door. "Alright then. Will you be finished soon? I was hoping we could have dinner as a family tonight."
"Of course, dear," Meredith replied, her hips starting to subtly undulate once more, grinding her soaked slit along Aiden's shaft. "We're just about done here. I'll be out in a little while."
Aiden bit his lip savagely to hold back a moan as his mother's movements sent shockwaves of pleasure radiating through his aching cock. He couldn't believe she was starting to dry hump him again with his father right outside the door.
"Sounds good," Charles said, seemingly oblivious to the depravity occurring mere feet away. "I'll go get started on drinks. See you two in a bit."
They listened with bated breath as Charles' footsteps receded down the hall, heading towards the kitchen. As soon as he was out of earshot, Meredith let out a breathless little giggle, emerald eyes sparkling with mischief.
"Whoops, that was a close one," she whispered conspiratorially. "Good thing Daddy is so trusting, huh? He has no idea Mommy is teaching you to be such a perfect motherfucker."
With that, Meredith started to ride Aiden in earnest once more, the wet sounds of her pussy devouring his cock filling the room. She used her muscular thighs to pin his bucking hips to the bed, maintaining complete control as she ground herself to a fever pitch on his straining erection.
Aiden's endurance was pushed to the absolute limit as Meredith began to cum hard on his cock, her body seized by intense orgasmic convulsions. Her voluptuous hips jerked and spasmed erratically as she ground her pulsing clit against his shaft, chasing her explosive climax.
"Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" Meredith wailed, clamping a hand over her mouth to muffle her cries of ecstasy. Her massive tits rippled and bounced wildly as she rode out the waves of pleasure crashing over her.
Aiden's eyes nearly rolled back in his head as he felt his mother's succulent pussy clench and ripple along his entire length, her molten hot arousal gushing out to drench his groin. Meredith's fem-cum flooded his balls and taint, streaming down the crack of his ass as she marked him with her essence.
The teen gritted his teeth, tendons standing out on his neck as he fought the overwhelming urge to buck up into that fluttering sheath, to join Meredith in blissful release. His cock throbbed and pulsed violently against her quivering folds, the plump head an angry purple as it wept a steady stream of pre-cum.
Meredith shook and shuddered above Aiden, biting down on her knuckles to stifle her screams as an intense orgasm ripped through her. Her cunt rippled and spasmed wildly, clamping around Aiden's rigid shaft in fluttering waves as it tried to milk his seed.
Aiden squeezed his PC muscle with all his might, mentally reciting the deep breathing exercises Meredith had taught him. He inhaled slowly
through his nose, holding it for a five count before exhaling through pursed lips. He repeated the process again and again, desperately trying to ride out the cresting wave of sensation without falling over the edge.
Meredith's climax seemed to go on forever, her body wracked with continuous spasms and jolts of electrifying pleasure. Her pussy clenched rhythmically, gushing a river of slick honey all over Aiden's groin and thighs, soaking into the sheets beneath them. She sobbed and whimpered behind her hand, emerald eyes rolling back as she drowned in ecstasy.
Aiden dug his fingers into the supple flesh of his adoptive mother's quaking hips, physically restraining himself from pounding up into her fluttering sheath. His balls drew up so tightly against his body they ached, churning with the load he was desperately holding back. The urge to erupt, to flood his mother's spasming cunt with his virgin seed, was overwhelming.
Meredith finally stilled atop her boy, her voluptuous body quivering with aftershocks of pleasure. She took a deep, shuddering breath and opened her emerald eyes, gazing down at her panting, desperate son with a satisfied smirk.
"Mmm, that was incredible," the redheaded MILF purred, giving her hips a little wiggle and making Aiden groan as her slick folds caressed his aching shaft. "You did so well, baby. Lasted through Mommy's entire orgasm without cumming once."
The teen made a choked sound, equal parts proud and insanely frustrated. His swollen cock throbbed urgently against Meredith's puffy pussy lips, the rigid flesh pulsing with his frantic heartbeat. Aiden felt like he was going to explode out of his skin if he didn't get some relief soon.
Meredith glanced over at the nightstand clock, noting the glowing red numbers with a wicked gleam in her eye. "Only five minutes left in your training session, darling boy," she announced silkily. "I think you've more than earned a mind-blowing orgasm, don't you?"
"Yes! Please Mommy..." Aiden begged shamelessly, hips twitching restlessly beneath Meredith's splayed thighs. His heavy balls were drawn up so tight they felt like they might rupture, aching with the need to release their pent-up load.
A slow, sensual smile spread across Meredith's lush lips. "Since you asked so nicely," she purred, gracefully dismounting from Aiden's prone form.
The buxom redhead settled herself between her son's quivering thighs, running her elegant hands reverently along the lean muscles and pale skin. She nudged his legs further apart, opening him completely to her hungry gaze.
Aiden's straining cock jutted up from his groin, flushed a deep, angry purple and visibly pulsing with need. The swollen shaft was slick and shiny with Meredith's juices, twitching against his taut belly. His balls were drawn up high and tight, the skin flushed and stretched taut over the achingly full orbs.
Meredith licked her lips, emerald eyes blazing with lust as she eyed the mouthwatering sight of her boy's body primed and ready for release. She leaned down, inhaling deeply of his intensely masculine musk mingled with the scent of her own cum painting his flesh.
"Mommy's gonna suck the cum right out of these big, heavy balls," Meredith promised darkly, hot breath wafting over Aiden's throbbing erection. "Milk you dry with my hungry little mouth and let you pour down my throat."
Meredith opened her mouth wide and engulfed Aiden's straining erection in one swift motion, sinking down until her plush lips met his wiry pubic hair. The spongy head of his cock hit the back of her throat, triggering her gag reflex and making her swallow convulsively around his rigid flesh.
Aiden cried out sharply at the sudden wet, tight suction engulfing his oversensitive cock. Meredith's hot oral cavity felt like pure heaven sheathing him - her soft, ridged palate rubbing against the underside of his shaft, her muscular tongue undulating along the thick vein, her clutching throat muscles massaging his engorged glans.
The MILF started bobbing her head in a swift, steady rhythm, taking Aiden's cock to the hilt on every down stroke. Strings of saliva escaped the seal of her lips, dribbling down his shaft to coat his balls. Obscene, wet slurping sounds filled the room as she greedily suckled his throbbing meat.
Meredith groaned around her mouthful, sending delicious vibrations zinging along Aiden's aching length. She could taste the salty-sweet essence of his copious pre-cum as it leaked steadily onto her tongue. The musky flavor of his arousal made her own core clench with need.
The buxom beauty pulled off until just the plump head remained between her lips, tongue swirling around the ridge and laving the weeping slit. She focused the tip of her tongue on the sensitive underside of his glans, lashing the bundle of nerves with fast flicks and making Aiden buck and shudder beneath her.
Meredith reached one hand between her boy's splayed thighs to cup and roll his heavy, churning balls. The sperm-filled orbs were drawn up tight to his body, pulsing with the need for release. She could feel them twitch and contract in her palm as his orgasm approached.
The gorgeous MILF dropped her other hand to her own aching sex, plunging two fingers knuckle-deep into the soaked, swollen folds.
Meredith pumped the digits in time with the bobs of her head, moaning wantonly around Aiden's cock as she frigged herself towards another climax.
Aiden's thighs trembled and his abs clenched as he felt the tell-tale tingle in his balls signaling his impending release. His cock swelled impossibly thicker, the veins bulging and pulsing against Meredith's lips and tongue as she deep throated him relentlessly.
"M-Mommy! Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Aiden warned desperately, fisting his hands in the sheets. His lean hips stuttered and jerked, pumping erratically into the slick, clutching heat of his mother's oral embrace.
Meredith swallowed greedily like a cock-sucking whore as rope after hot, sloppy rope of teenage semen spurted down her throat, pooling warmly in her belly.
The mother finally released Aiden's spent cock from her mouth with an obscene pop, strings of saliva and cum connecting her swollen lips to his softening shaft. She licked her lips with relish, savoring the mingled essence of their releases coating her tongue.
With a final loving pat to Aiden's quivering thigh, the disheveled MILF rose from the bed on unsteady legs. Meredith stumbled slightly as she made her way to the door, her knees weak from the force of her own intense orgasms.
When she emerged from Aiden's bedroom, Meredith looked like she had been through a hurricane. Her normally sleek auburn hair was a wild, tangled mess, sticking up in every direction. Her crimson lipstick was smeared obscenely around her mouth, giving her a thoroughly debauched appearance.
Meredith's tight dress was rumpled and askew on her voluptuous frame, the neckline tugged down to reveal an indecent amount of heaving cleavage. Reddish marks that would soon darken to love
bites littered the pale swells of her breasts, clear evidence of Aiden's eager mouth.
As the MILF sauntered unsteadily down the hall towards the kitchen, the unmistakable aroma of semen and feminine arousal wafted out from Aiden's open bedroom door. The pungent scent of sex hung heavy in the air, leaving little doubt as to what illicit activities had just taken place.
Charles glanced up from his seat at the kitchen table as Meredith entered, his eyes widening as he took in his wife's thoroughly fucked appearance. He cleared his throat awkwardly, trying to keep his expression neutral even as realization and indignation warred within him.
"Everything alright, dear?" Charles asked mildly, taking a sip of his scotch. "That furniture must have really put up a fight. You look quite...disheveled."
Meredith smoothed a careless hand over her wild hair, shooting her husband a breezy smile. "Oh, you know how it is with teenage boys," she replied airily, grabbing a water bottle from the fridge. "Aiden wanted to try out a few different configurations before settling on the perfect arrangement. We really worked up a sweat!"
Charles made a noncommittal noise, narrowing his eyes slightly as he watched Meredith gulp down the water. He couldn't help but notice the way her elegant throat worked as she swallowed, and wondered if she had been chugging something else entirely just moments ago.
The unmistakable scent of sex still clinging to his wife's skin and the vacant, freshly-fucked look in her eyes told Charles everything he needed to know. Meredith had clearly been engaging in some extremely inappropriate "bonding" with their adopted son, right under his nose.
Meredith could sense Charles' suspicion and disapproval radiating off him in waves as she drank her water. She knew she needed to diffuse the situation quickly before he could voice his displeasure or, God forbid, confront Aiden about what had just transpired between them.
The crafty MILF set down her water bottle and sauntered over to the table, perching herself on the edge right next to Charles. She crossed her long legs, allowing her rumpled skirt to ride up and expose even more creamy thigh.
"So darling, how is your secretary Janice doing these days?" Meredith asked pointedly, arching one perfectly sculpted brow. "Still happily married to that doting husband of hers?"
Charles stiffened, his fingers tightening around his glass of scotch. He knew exactly what Meredith was implying with her seemingly innocent question. Just a few months ago, she had caught him engaged in a highly inappropriate sexting exchange with his flirtatious secretary.
While Janice and Charles had never actually consummated their illicit flirtation, the explicitly sexual messages and photos they had swapped were damning enough. It was only Meredith's fear of a messy divorce and public scandal that had kept her from exposing the affair to Janice's oblivious spouse.
Now, Meredith was clearly using Charles' past indiscretion as leverage to justify her own taboo behavior with Aiden. Her emerald eyes gleamed with triumph, knowing she had backed her husband into a corner.
"I'd imagine Janice's husband is still blissfully unaware of all those naughty pictures you two were sending each other," Meredith continued silkily, examining her manicure. "It would certainly be a
shame if he were to somehow find out about them. Might throw a wrench in their happy marriage."
Charles gritted his teeth, glaring at his wife resentfully. He knew when he was beaten. As much as it galled him to admit it, he was in no position to judge or condemn Meredith's actions with Aiden, given his own wandering eye.
"You've made your point, Meredith," Charles ground out tersely. "What you and the boy get up to is none of my concern, as long as you're discreet. I won't interfere."
A slow, wicked smile spread across Meredith's lush lips. She had won this power play, and they both knew it. Her husband had no moral high ground to stand on, not after his own dalliance with infidelity.
Meredith slid gracefully off the table and sauntered over to Charles' chair, bending down to bring her crimson lips to his ear. Her massive, heaving breasts pressed against his arm, still flushed and love-bitten from Aiden's eager worship.
"I'm so glad we understand each other, darling," Meredith purred, her hot breath wafting over Charles' neck and making him shiver. "It would be such a pity for Janice's happy home life to implode over a few naughty indiscretions. Discretion is key in these matters, as I'm sure you agree."
Charles gave a curt nod, jaw clenched with barely suppressed irritation. He hated that Meredith had this leverage over him, hated the smug satisfaction on her face. But he was backed into a corner and they both knew it.
"Of course, dear," Charles bit out tersely. "You can count on my discretion regarding your...activities with Aiden. As I said, I won't interfere as long as you keep things under wraps."
"Wonderful," Meredith replied breezily, straightening up and smoothing her rumpled skirt. "I'm so pleased we're on the same page. Secrets kept and all that."
With a final triumphant smirk, the disheveled MILF turned on her heel and sauntered out of the kitchen, her voluptuous hips swaying. Charles watched her go with narrowed eyes, grip tightening on his glass until his knuckles turned white.
The indignant husband tossed back the rest of his scotch in one large gulp, relishing the burn as it slid down his throat. He may have to tolerate his wife's taboo antics with their adopted son for now, but that didn't mean he had to like it.
Over the next few days leading up to Aiden's long-awaited reunion with his birth mother Veronica, his phone buzzed constantly with incoming messages from her. The stunning blonde MILF had apparently taken it upon herself to make sure her darling son's attention was firmly fixed on her and the fast-approaching consummation of their forbidden bond.
Aiden was in a constant state of simmering arousal, his young body primed and tingling with anticipation as Veronica bombarded him with flirtatious texts and erotic photos. He could scarcely focus on anything else, not with the promise of sinking into his gorgeous mother's welcoming body consuming his every waking thought.
While sitting in class, Aiden's phone vibrated in his pocket with an incoming picture message from Veronica. Glancing around to make sure the teacher was occupied, the teen surreptitiously slid his phone out and opened the text with trembling fingers. What he saw made his heart slam against his ribs and his cock surge to immediate painful hardness.
His birth mom had sent him an absolutely scandalous selfie showcasing her incredible flexibility. The buxom blonde was contorted into an advanced yoga pose, her strong, shaved legs splayed open impossibly wide in a full split. She was completely naked except for a strappy lilac bra straining to contain her massive, jiggling tits and a tiny scrap of matching lace molded to the plump mound of her pubis.
Aiden's mouth went bone dry as he drank in the mouthwatering sight of his mother's glistening pink slit clearly outlined through the fabric. The delicate lace of her panties was darkened and clinging wetly to her puffy folds, clear evidence of her intense arousal.
The teen's shaking hands nearly dropped the phone as he zoomed in on the erotic photo, unable to tear his hungry gaze away. He traced the taut lines and sleek planes of Veronica's perfectly toned body, glistening with a light sheen of sweat from her strenuous stretching.
Aiden's eyes roamed greedily over his mother's bounty of bare skin - from the elegant arch of her foot, up her slim ankles and strong calves, over the swell of her toned thighs and pert, heart-shaped ass, to the tantalizing glimpses of enormous side-boob spilling out of her skimpy bra. Veronica's expression was one of smug satisfaction, plush lips curved in a sensual smirk as if she knew exactly how wild she was driving him.
Seconds later, another text from Veronica popped up beneath the incendiary image: "Staying limber for my big boy Mommy wants to be able to wrap these strong legs all the way around your back while you pound me into ecstasy. Can't wait to feel every thick inch stretching me open! Counting down the hours until I can finally make you a man... XOXO"
Aiden nearly choked on his own tongue reading the shamelessly explicit message, his already rock-hard cock throbbing urgently
against his zipper. The mental image of his mom painted in his brain - her strong dancer's legs locked around his pistoning hips, hot slick walls gripping him as he buried himself to the hilt in her juicy cunt - made him dizzy with lust. His heavy balls ached fiercely, churning with seed desperate to flood his mother's fertile womb.
With a shaking hand, Aiden typed back: "I don't know how I'm gonn make it until Wednesday without exploding!"
Veronica's response was almost instantaneous, popping up on Aiden's screen accompanied by a selfie of her pouting prettily: "Aww, poor baby! Mommy didn't mean to give you painful blue balls I promise it will all be worth the wait when you're finally sheathed in my tight, wet heat. I'll milk your virgin cock so fucking good!"
Aiden clenched his jaw, shifting uncomfortably in his seat as his swollen dick throbbed insistently, begging for relief. He couldn't very well whip it out and start jerking off in the middle of algebra, no matter how badly his sexy mother's teasing affected him.
Just as Aiden thought he couldn't possibly get any more worked up, his phone buzzed with another incoming photo from Veronica. With a sense of erotic trepidation, the teen opened the message, already knowing it would only stoke the raging inferno of lust consuming him.
The selfie that filled his screen made Aiden's throat close up and a needy whimper escape his lips before he could stifle it. Veronica's spectacular, bra-clad tits dominated the frame - two massive, meaty globes straining against sheer lilac lace. Her breasts were so full and heavy, the delicate fabric of her bra struggled to contain them, digging into the succulent flesh and creating a canyon of mouthwatering cleavage.
Aiden could just make out the wide darkened rings of Veronica's huge areolae and the prominent peaks of her nipples outlined against
the thin lace, making his mouth water with the urge to latch on and suckle. He wanted to bury his face between those giant, pillowy mounds and motorboat her cleavage until he was dizzy from the scent of her warm skin.
Seconds later, a text popped up beneath the mouth-watering image: "Can't wait to smother my baby boy in all this soft, heavy mommy tit-flesh Gonna press these big juicy melons all over your face & body until you're drowning in cleavage! Momma needs a good long motorboating from her man Then you can nurse on my fat nips for hours like a hungry cub until you're drunk on my sweet nectar XOXO"
Aiden barely suppressed a tortured groan reading his mother's incredibly explicit message, squirming in his hard plastic seat as his cock throbbed painfully against his zipper. The thought of burying his face between those huge, pillowy breasts - of licking and sucking Veronica's juicy nipples until creamy milk spurted onto his eager tongue - made his balls clench and a fat bead of pre-cum dampen his boxers.
The teen's vision nearly whited out imagining Veronica smothering him with her giant, overripe melons, grinding her cleavage against his panting mouth until he could scarcely breathe. Of motorboating those massive, wobbling tits until her plump tit-flesh muffled his desperate groans. The carnal image was so vivid Aiden swore he could already feel the warm weight of Veronica's breasts enveloping his entire head.
Just as Aiden was squirming in his seat, struggling to contain his painful erection and racing thoughts about motorboating his mother's huge tits, the bell rang signaling the end of class. The teen breathed a sigh of relief, eager to escape to the bathroom and take care of his throbbing problem.
Aiden quickly gathered his books and bolted from the classroom, making a beeline for the nearest bathroom. His aching erection strained against his jeans with every step, the rough denim an exquisite torture on his sensitive flesh.
The teen burst into the blessedly empty restroom and locked himself in the handicap stall, fumbling to get his zipper down with trembling fingers. Aiden shoved his jeans and boxers down to mid-thigh, hissing in relief as his throbbing cock sprang free and slapped up against his taut belly.
The long, swollen shaft was flushed a deep, angry red, curving up towards his navel and already drooling a steady stream of clear boy-lube. Aiden wrapped a shaking hand around his impressive girth, giving himself a slow, squeezing stroke from root to tip. He shuddered at the intense sensation, especially when his fist glided over his shiny-skinned knob, biting his lip to stifle a groan.
With his other hand, Aiden pulled out his phone and found Veronica's number, his heart pounding as he hit the video call button. The line rang once, twice, before his mother's beautiful face filled the screen, a knowing smirk playing about her lush lips.
"Well hello there, darling boy," Veronica purred, sapphire eyes sparkling with mischief. "To what do I owe the pleasure of this mid-day call? Shouldn't you be in class, young man?"
Aiden swallowed hard, his fist still wrapped tightly around his aching cock just out of frame. "I-I was, but I had to step out for a minute," he admitted breathlessly. "I couldn't stop thinking about those pictures you sent, Mom."
Veronica's smirk widened into a wicked grin, clearly delighted by the effect her racy photos had on her son. "Is that so?" she cooed, arching one perfect brow. "Well, don't keep Mommy in suspense, baby. Let me see what I do to you."
With a shaking hand, Aiden angled the phone down to capture his straining erection in frame. He removed his hand so his mom could see just how far his veiny stalk jutted outward.
Veronica let out a soft gasp followed by a throaty moan as she drank in the mouth-watering sight of her son's impressive manhood.
"Oh my," the blonde MILF breathed, licking her lips hungrily. "Look at that big, beautiful cock standing at attention for Mommy. So hard and throbbing, leaking all over... Mmmm, I can't wait to feel you stretching me open, baby boy."
Aiden groaned at his mother's shamelessly explicit words, giving his shaft a slow, squeezing stroke from base to tip. Veronica's eyes widened in delight as she watched him pump his thick meat, the prominent veins and ridges sliding beneath his tightly closed fist.
The mother let out a breathy moan as she watched Aiden stroke his throbbing cock for her, sapphire eyes dark and hooded with desire. "Mmmm, that's it baby, work that fat dick nice and slow for Mommy," she purred, voice dripping with sin. "You've got me so fucking wet over here, my panties are soaked through."
Aiden groaned, nodding eagerly as he watched Veronica wriggle her hand into her panties. The blonde MILF let out a throaty moan as her fingers found her throbbing clit, rubbing tight circles over the sensitive nub.
"Ohhh fuck yes," Veronica gasped, throwing her head back in pleasure. "Mommy's clitoris is so swollen for you, baby. I'm already dripping wet just picturing you pounding me with that huge teenage dick."
Aiden whimpered, fisting his cock faster as he stared transfixed at his mother's blissed out face. He could see her hand moving frantically beneath the thin fabric of her shorts, working herself into a frenzy.
"Can't wait to skip school and spend time with you," the teen confessed.
"Mmmm, you'll be the teacher's pet, darling," Veronica purred wickedly. "My star pupil as I educate you in the art of fucking. We'll have a private oral exam - I'll worship your cock and balls with my mouth for hours while you eat my pussy and ass like a good boy."
Aiden whimpered, his hips starting to pump frantically as he fucked his cock through the tight channel of his fist. He could vividly imagine his face buried between his mother's thick thighs, lapping at her sweet nectar as she deep throated him to the root.
"Forget homework and pop quizzes," Veronica continued breathlessly, rubbing her clit faster. "The only assignments that matter will be stretching Mommy's tight holes and filling me with load after load of hot cum. You'll get an A+ for effort, baby!"
Aiden pumped his cock faster, fist flying over his rigid shaft as he watched Veronica's plump lips form every filthy word. Her sapphire eyes, framed by long fluttering lashes, were glazed with lust as she continued her erotic narration.
"You'll be my star quarterback, darling boy," the blonde MILF purred sensually. "Scoring touchdown after touchdown in my tight end zone." Veronica punctuated her dirty football metaphor by sliding two fingers knuckle-deep into her clenching pussy, moaning whorishly.
"And I'll be your head cheerleader, baby," she gasped, pumping her digits in and out. "Cheering you on as you pound me, doing the splits on your huge cock. Rah rah rah!"
Aiden groaned brokenly, dizzy with arousal at the mental image of his mother spread in a perfect split, flexing her dance-toned body as she rode him. He could picture her pom-poms bouncing as enthusiastically as her massive tits.
"We'll be the sexiest power couple at school," Veronica continued breathlessly. "The star athlete and his gorgeous, slutty arm candy mom. Everyone will be so jealous of the way we can't keep our hands off each other."
The teen's balls drew up impossibly tighter, his abs flexing as he rutted into his pumping fist. The idea of showing Veronica off as his, letting everyone see that he was the one satisfying her, made his cock pulse and leak furiously.
"Imagine fucking me under the bleachers in my little cheerleading skirt," the MILF moaned, frigging her clit frantically. "Bending me over and hitching my skirt up, sliding my soaked panties aside to shove that huge jock cock in my desperate pussy."
Aiden whimpered, the obscene slap of skin on skin echoing in the bathroom stall as he jack-hammered his cock. He was so fucking close, hovering right on the razor's edge of climax.
"You'll have to cover my mouth so the whole stadium doesn't hear me screaming as you pound me," Veronica panted, teetering on the brink herself. "Muffle my wails as you slam me with that battering ram dick, over and over until I'm cross-eyed and drooling and begging you to fill me with your hot, thick load—"
"Fuck!" Aiden roared, his cock erupting like a geyser at his mother's shamelessly explicit words. Thick ropes of pearly cum shot from his slit, painting his clenching abs and fist as he bucked and shuddered.
"Yes baby, that's it! Cum for Mommy!" Veronica cried out, throwing her head back as her own orgasm crashed over her. Her pussy clamped down rhythmically on her plunging fingers, slick inner muscles fluttering wildly as she gushed around the invading digits.
The boy's piss-slit let out a might spurt as he listened to his mom beautiful orgasm scream.
Veronica's voluptuous body shook and spasmed, juicy tits heaving as she rode out the intense waves of pleasure. Her clit pulsed and throbbed against her stroking fingertips, sending electric jolts of ecstasy zinging up her arched spine.
"Oh fuck, oh God, AIDEN!" the blonde MILF wailed, uncaring of who might overhear. Her darling boy's name fell from her lips like a prayer as she climaxed, again and again, cunt weeping with joy.
Aiden watched in awe as his mother came spectacularly, fist still pumping his spurting cock. Thick ropes of pearly cum painted his abs, running down his flexing arm and dripping onto the tiled floor as he milked every last drop from his balls.
The teen couldn't tear his eyes away from Veronica's blissed out face on the phone screen. Her sapphire eyes were squeezed shut in rapture, plush lips parted on a silent scream as she shuddered through the aftershocks. A becoming flush covered her elegant neck and the swells of her heaving breasts.
"Mmmm, good boy," Veronica purred once she had recovered enough to speak, voice husky with satisfaction. "Giving Mommy such a beautiful show, coming so hard just for me. I can't wait to feel you erupt like that deep inside my needy cunt."
With the day Aiden would lose his virginity to his birth mother fast approaching, Meredith was determined to have her darling boy looking and feeling his absolute best. The doting MILF knew Veronica would be expecting nothing less than utter perfection when she finally claimed her son's innocence, and Meredith aimed to deliver.
The day before the big event, Meredith whisked Aiden away to an upscale private salon owned by a close girlfriend. The place catered to an elite, discreet clientele with very particular tastes and
proclivities. Meredith knew they could trust the staff's professionalism and confidentiality implicitly.
"Darling, we're gonna get you polished and primed from head to toe," Meredith explained as she ushered a confused Aiden through the salon's discreet back entrance. "Leave everything to Mommy, okay? Just relax and let the nice ladies work their magic."
Aiden nodded, equal parts nervous and excited to place himself in his mother's capable hands. He trusted Meredith completely to mold and prepare him for Veronica's discerning eye and ravenous touch. The teen was putty, willing to be shaped however his mothers saw fit.
Over the next several hours, Aiden underwent an intensive grooming regimen the likes of which he'd never experienced. It started with a scalp massage and deep conditioning treatment, long elegant fingers working fragrant oils into his thick chestnut locks until they gleamed like burnished mahogany.
Then came a precision haircut, the stylist's expert scissors snipping and shaping Aiden's shaggy mane into an artfully tousled style that perfectly framed his boyishly handsome face. She took special care to leave the top long and lush, the kind of sexy man-bangs a lover could really sink her fingers into.
Next up was a full-body exfoliation scrub and deep tissue massage. Strong hands worked scented salt over every inch of Aiden's skin, sloughing away dead cells to reveal the baby-soft dermis beneath. The teen groaned in pleasure as the masseuse's skilled fingers dug into his taut muscles, releasing tension he didn't even realize he'd been holding.
After a final rinse, Aiden was led to a private waxing room and instructed to disrobe completely. The teen gulped audibly, suddenly feeling very exposed and vulnerable as he lay back on the padded
table stark naked. A moment later, a stunning brunette aesthetician breezed in, her lush curves poured into a tight white uniform.
"Mmmm, aren't you just good enough to eat," the woman purred approvingly, sharp hazel eyes roving over Aiden's nude form spread out before her like a buffet.
Aiden gulped as the beautiful esthetician's eyes raked hungrily over his nude body, lingering on his exposed genitals. Even limp, the teen's cock was an impressive size, nestled atop a plump pair of sparsely furred balls.
"Now, your mommy said you needed an extra thorough intimate grooming," the brunette purred, snapping on a pair of latex gloves. "You don't have much, but we're going to rid of any pesky hair you may have, leave you soft and smooth as a baby's bottom."
Aiden could only nod weakly, squirming a little on the table as the esthetician dolloped warm wax onto his groin. She worked quickly and efficiently, spreading the sticky substance over his pubic mound and inner thighs before pressing strips of cloth down firmly.
With a sadistic little grin, the brunette ripped the first strip away in one swift motion. Aiden yelped at the sharp sting, his cock twitching involuntarily at the painful pleasure. Again and again the woman depilated him, until not a single hair remained around his groin.
Next, she had Aiden lift his knees to his chest, exposing the sensitive skin behind his balls and the tight pink pucker of his virgin asshole. Aiden whimpered in embarrassed arousal as warm wax was smoothed over his most intimate areas.
The esthetician's gloved fingers brushed maddeningly against his perineum and crack as she worked, sending jolts of electricity straight to the teen's cock. By the time she finished waxing his back
door, Aiden was fully erect, his engorged shaft curving up towards his navel.
"Mmm, looks like someone enjoyed that," the brunette cooed wickedly, giving Aiden's hairless balls a playful squeeze. "All done, sweetheart. Soft and smooth as silk."
On wobbly legs, Aiden made his way to the salon's lavish locker room to change into the clothes Meredith had brought for him. Tight black boxer briefs, artfully distressed jeans that hugged his toned ass, and a fitted white tee that stretched across his broad shoulders. Simple but undeniably sexy.
Meredith's crimson lips curved into a satisfied smile as Aiden emerged, looking like a modern Adonis polished to perfection. She ran an appreciative hand down his muscular arm, feeling the baby soft skin and subtle rasp of stubble.
"You look good enough to eat, darling boy," the redheaded MILF purred sultrily. "Which is good, because eating is exactly what Mommy Veronica plans to do to you! Every. Delicious. Inch."
Aiden shivered at the erotic promise in his mother's voice, his freshly waxed cock already stirring hungrily in his snug underwear. He felt tingly and sensitive all over, nerve endings sparking with lust.
As Aiden was being primped and polished at the private salon, his birth mother Veronica was busy with her own intensive beautification regimen in her home town. The stunning blonde MILF had dropped baby Ava off with a trusted sitter, freeing up her entire day to focus solely on transforming herself into the ultimate sex goddess for her son's deflowering.
Veronica's first stop was her regular high-end salon, where she indulged in a luxurious cut and color. Her long golden tresses were trimmed into a sleek, face-framing style with lots of tousled volume
at the crown - the kind of effortless, beachy waves that looked like she'd just been thoroughly fucked. Honey-hued highlights were artfully woven throughout, making Veronica's hair gleam like spun silk.
Next on the agenda was a full Brazilian wax, because the MILF knew her darling boy deserved nothing less than bare, baby-soft skin to explore. Veronica hissed through her teeth as the hot wax was applied to her plump mound and sensitive inner thighs, ripping away every last bit of stubble to reveal smooth, glistening pink flesh.
The esthetician carefully shaped Veronica's remaining thatch of honey-gold curls into a small, inverted triangle just above her succulent slit. The pubic hair arrow pointed straight down to the MILF's clitoral prepuce, a blatant invitation for Aiden's mouth and fingers.
"Could you trim what's left of my pubic hair into an upside-down A?" the mother asked with a smirk. "A for Aiden?"
"Of course," the waxer replied, not batting an eye at the unconventional request.
With her intimate grooming complete, Veronica moved on to the most delicate procedure of all - anal bleaching. The MILF was determined to have every inch of her body pristine and pink for Aiden's adoring worship, including her most taboo orifice.
Veronica had to bite her plump bottom lip to keep from squirming as the cool whitening cream was applied to her freshly waxed rosebud and surrounding skin. She couldn't help the tiny, wanton moans that escaped as the esthetician's gloved fingers massaged the product into her sensitive crinkle and perineum.
Laying there spread-eagle, Veronica's fertile imagination ran wild with all the intensely erotic activities she had planned for that pretty pink
pucker. She pictured Aiden dutifully rimming her freshly bleached back door, his eager tongue tracing her tight furls and prodding her open for filthy French kisses.
The MILF's clit throbbed and her core flooded with arousal as she envisioned her baby boy tongue-fucking her spasming sphincter, greedily lapping up the tangy-sweet musk of her most forbidden place.
With her intimate areas fully waxed, bleached and ready for defilement, Veronica made a quick detour to her favorite lingerie boutique. The stunning MILF perused the racks of skimpy lace and satin, searching for the perfect ensemble to blow her son's innocent young mind.
A slow, wicked grin spread across Veronica's lush lips as a deliciously taboo idea took shape. She selected a white bridal teddy in sheerest lace, the cups low-cut to showcase her heaving cleavage. A matching garter belt and sheer stockings completed the look, along with a filmy veil that would be perfect for Aiden to flip back as he claimed his "mommy bride".
Veronica's cunt clenched with illicit hunger as she pictured her baby boy peeling the virginal white lace from her body, unwrapping her like a beautiful gift. She couldn't wait to play out a kinky wedding night deflowering with Aiden as her eager boy-groom.
Along with the sinful bridal lingerie, Veronica picked out a selection of scented massage oils and flavored lubes. She imagined drizzling the slick liquids all over Aiden's nude, nubile body, rubbing them into his baby-soft skin until he glistened. Lapping up the sweet, stimulating flavors as she worshipped every inch of his flesh with her greedy tongue.
Purchases made, Veronica hurried home to to pick up her husband James for his business trip. The buxom blonde smirked to herself the
whole drive to the airport, a wicked thrill running through her at the knowledge of what she'd be getting up to in his absence.
As they exchanged a chaste peck goodbye at the drop-off lane, Veronica had to suppress a smug grin. If only her oblivious husband knew that in less than 24 hours, she'd be sheathing their long-lost son's huge virgin cock in her tight, hungry cunt. Cheating on James with her own grown child, seducing the boy he never even got to meet.
"Have a good trip, darling," Veronica cooed, giving James' arm a patronizing squeeze. "I'll be sure to keep myself thoroughly...occupied while you're gone."
Veronica returned home from the airport, a wicked gleam in her sapphire eyes as she surveyed the empty house. With James safely out of the way and baby Ava taken care of, the MILF could focus all her energy on preparing for Aiden's imminent arrival and deflowering.
The stunning blonde hurried upstairs to the master bedroom, determined to transform the space into a decadent sex den perfect for a marathon of taboo mother-son passion. Veronica stripped the king bed of its boring beige linens, replacing them with sinful scarlet satin sheets and plump matching pillows.
She lit dozens of scented candles to bathe the room in a warm, sensual glow and filled the air with the heady aroma of vanilla and sandalwood. Rose petals were scattered artfully across the bed, a romantic touch that Veronica knew would make her innocent boy melt.
The MILF dug through her closet with purpose, pulling out a discreet black trunk tucked in the very back. Inside was a treasure trove of erotic toys and props - fur-lined handcuffs, silk blindfolds, glass dildos, vibrating eggs, and more. With a wicked grin, Veronica
selected a few particularly naughty items and arranged them on the nightstand like sensual still-life.
Stepping back to survey her work, the blonde nodded in satisfaction. The master bedroom now looked like something straight out of a porno or a high-end brothel - a perfectly debauched setting to seduce and deflower her baby boy.
With the house fully prepped for seduction, the next morning Veronica focused on getting her own body ready to blow Aiden's innocent mind. She drew a bath in the huge clawfoot tub, filling it with scented oils and creamy bubbles. The MILF sank into the steamy water with a purr, luxuriating in the silky heat as it soothed her travel-tense muscles.