Clementina, Chapter I – Penetration - Sex Stories

Clementina, Chapter I – Penetration

... don’t fucking know the half of it,” I replied, including a similar selfie of myself naked, covered in slime, mud, and blood. “Be there in a few.”

I finished up, wrapped myself in a towel from Clementina’s closet, and made my way home.

My mother was standing in the front hall when I came in. We stood there for a moment, naked, staring at each other, then the moment broke and we fell into each other’s arms. It wasn’t an erotic embrace, it was a sad, tired, emotionally drained embrace.

We finally separated.

“What the fuck happened?” I asked. She took my hand and led me to the bathroom. Clementina lay in the tub, coated in slime, naked and hog-tied, like I had seen in the pic.

“Fuck both of you,” Clementina spat, anger and rage glowing in her eyes. “When I get free, you will pay. I will devour your souls.”

A convulsion shook her body and a spout of slime shot from her mouth. She shook again.

With that convulsion, a change came over her. The rage drained from her face, and a calmer demeanor took over.

“Please, help me…” she whispered. Then another convulsion, and the rage returned. She glowered at us silently.

“She’s been going back and forth like this for the past hour,” my mom said, shaking her head.

“How...what…Jesus Christ...” I stammered.

My mom sighed and began her account of the past few hours.

“She came over as planned,” she said. “We flirted a little, I opened a bottle of wine – nothing beats a little day drinking when you are trying to ...

... buy time. I showed lots of skin – so did she. We both knew what we were after, so it didn’t take long before we were making out on the couch. Once we got past the kissing stage and got naked, she took over. She was no stranger to satisfying a woman. Oh. My. God. That girl can do things with her tongue that make me all wet just thinking about it. The first round of sex was hard, fast, intense and incredible. We ended up on the living room floor in a 69 and we both came hard.”

My mom shook her head and sighed as she continued.

“As we cooled a bit, she rolled over on top of me and asked me how many more rounds I was up for. I told her as many as she wanted, and I meant it. Honestly, I hoped you would hurry up so you could join us. I knew that some of my euphoria came from her breast milk – which was everything you said it would be and more – but also just from her being such an incredible lover. I had surrendered to the experience.

“I was laying on my back on the floor, and she was on all fours above me, her face above mine. She told me to open my mouth and close my eyes because she had a surprise for me. Stupidly I did what she told me.”

My mom nudged the bucket by the tub with her toe. Something rustled slickly inside.

“Let me guess,” I said. “A black snake-like thing came out of her mouth and tried to get down your throat, right?”

“Yes!” my mother exclaimed. “Oh my God, how did you know? I realized what was happening and managed to grab it before it got too ...