A Mother Returned Pt. 10 - Sex Stories

A Mother Returned Pt. 10

... pussy. He didn't care. He wouldn't pull away this time. She said she would do anything, and he would test her. He would see how committed she was to their renaissance. He spit the nipple out of his mouth. "Mom... Mom... hey... Mom." He couldn't talk to her with her tits covering his face.

"Ooohhhhh... y... y... yeessss?" Penelope came down from her high. She sat up straight, her hips rolling much more slowly. With great deliberation, she took off her gloves, smiling at the way her hands lit up his face. She cupped her breasts with her bare hands and squeezed them and kneaded them. "Which do you... mmmm... prefer, hands or... boobs?"

"Ummmm... both." Theodore couldn't decide. He saw his mother's wedding ring. He supposed she'd found it after her return. That brought his mind to his father. Felix Nisha wouldn't take his wife's infidelity well. This would almost certainly be the sort of thing that broke his father's normal calm. But that was a problem for another day. This was here and now, and Theodorehad to test her. "You said I could have anything, right?"

Penelope's hips stopped. She nodded, taking her right hand and caressing the healing cut on his cheek. She saw him shiver at the skin-on-skin contact. She kept her hand there. "I want you to be happy. I can use my mouth. My hands. My breasts." She giggled. "I know how much you love my hands and breasts. You'll choose both I bet."

"I want to be inside you, Mom." Theodore gave her the firmest look he could ...

... muster. He was usually so good at projecting his intractable nature, but it was harder when basking in her naked beauty. "Inside, I want to be inside." He nodded down to where her pussy was resting on his cock with a couple layers of sodden clothing between them.

"Oh..." Her eyes widened and her face went still. He had been so resistant when she'd jumped him before. She hadn't expected this. "Well... I did say anything. But do you really want that? You came from there. Wouldn't it feel... strange?"

"I know from my time with Victoria that nothing else feels like pussy. Not your tits. Not your hands. Not your mouth. Those are all... excellent. But I want to be inside you," Theodore said.

"I must interject here." Winifred's voice entered the room over the speakers. "I don't think either of you are thinking clearly. Remember what I said about your Rubicon, Penny."

"What's she talking about?" Theodore raised his eyebrows.

"Nothing." Penelope shook her head. "It doesn't matter." She looked up at the ceiling. "No more interruptions, Winnie. That's an order. We're both thinking perfectly well."That might not be true. My mind is swimming under such fearsome and tantalizing thoughts. But... a good mother is decisive. She looked back to her son's handsome face. "I would do this for you, Teddy. But it won't fit. I've tried... um... with toys that are about your size. Nothing more than the head can enter without pain."

"Just the tip then." Theodore wondered if it was true that ...