Size Queen House Slaves Ch. 6 - Sex Stories

Size Queen House Slaves Ch. 6

... longer,I totally forgot whatever clever thing I was about to say.

"I would bring it supple gifts and bow before it." She wagged a naughty finger at my shifting peter. "I could dress it in silk and let it sleep in my bosom."

"Sheesh, Mom." I stared at the growing length. I should have grabbed my pants up and dashed for my room. My heart beat faster.

"I could wash it in my warm mouth and receive its mana as a blessing."

My urge to bolt converted to arousal. Mom had discovered my fetish. I lusted to have that kind of power over women. Her sultry, indulgent words transfixed me. So much for maturity.

"And Dad's going to be okay with that?" I was trying to convince myself.

"Your father trusts- no, loves me enough to care only about things I involve him with. In a different way, he loves you just as much. You and I won't be keeping secrets from him. He simply doesn't want to know, but if he does ask, trust him enough to answer honestly." It was Mother's last word on the subject.

Loyalty to my father still clawed my guts, but its talons retracted as Mom gazed at the growing column of my sex, her hovering hand moving closer, longing to pet it but waiting for my approval. She murmured a prayer. "My will is thine before the power and glory of this holy presence."

My dick leaped into near hardness at her prayer. It launched up to six plus inches and bulged out fat as a tube of biscuit dough. "Mom, please..."

She immediately enacted what I couldn't yet say. ...

... She slid down from the couch and stood on her knees between the coffee table and my spread knees. Her hand embraced my erecting flesh and stroked it. "What is your will, Son?"

The way she spoke caused me to hear, "What is your will, Master?"

"Suck it, Mom. Suck my big, hard dick." I would deal with my love for Dad, another time.

"Mmmm." She moaned and opened her mouth. "It's so big..." She nommed the plumb sized head fully, stretching her jaws as wide as possible to accommodate it.

"Unnghh!" I groaned. "I can't believe this is happening."

Mom opened he throat, somehow able to breath while gulping two more inches into her noggin. Her hand swirled gently around the five or six inches remaining. The back of her tongue rasped against the underside of my prick head. It felt incredible! "MOoommm!"

She hummed then in a pitch as low as a man's while she socked another inch of my thick meat down her maw. Her throaty rumble vibrated along my shaft. The muscles at the base of my prick tensed, readying to blast cum backed-up as far as my balls. I grunted a lame attempt to warn her, "...gonna- urk!"

Abruptly, Mom's hum and tongue stilled. Her teeth sank into the middle of my dick, and she throated a laugh as if taunting me for being so easy!

I shook my head and realized that she was taking control of my orgasm, shutting it down with a sharp bite and mocking me to sap my arousal. My ejaculatory system ratcheted down quickly. "No wonder Dad loves you so much!" I ...