Mommas Wake Up Call

I woke with a heavy weight on my chest but still, I didn't open my eyes. My alarm hadn't gone off yet so I knew I still had time enough to sleep. I tried to roll over but for some reason I couldn't. Was this sleep paralysis? I'd heard of it happening but it has never happened to me before. Weird. Was I dreaming?

Feeling something tap my lips, I tried to turn my head but something was holding it in place. Exasperated, I huffed and opened my eyes only to be faced with smooth black skin.

"Wakey, wakey momma."

My eyes snapped up to see my dearest son-in-law. "Charlie, baby, why are you sitting on my chest?!"

"It's time to wake up, momma. Your daughter is refusing to take care of me so, now it's your job."

"What?!" Dumbfounded, I looked up at the boy I just knew could not be thinking of me that way. "Now get off me, son! This isn't right. What do you mean it's my job?"

"Just what I said, woman. Now open that dumpster hole of yours and take care of business. I have to get to work. Time's wasting."

I tried again to turn my head away but he held me tighter.

"Open. Now." He then squeezed my cheeks forcing my mouth open. "Now don't you dare even think about biting me 'cuz I'll just tell your daughter that you seduced me." He then shoved his big, giant cock between my lips and into my mouth.

He tasted of clean skin and a salty flavor that was all man. He must have just taken a shower, I thought to myself.

"Come on, do it like you mean it."

I tried to shake my head no but he still had my head held in place. I moved my tongue to talk but with my mouth full of him all that came out was a man from both of us. The strokes of my tongue against his cock and then vibrations from my sound were driving him wild not turning him away.

This was wrong! This was so very wrong. He was my daughter's husband. My son-in-law. He was so much younger than me and I couldn't be letting this happen but how could I stop it? My arms were pinned to my sides underneath him so I couldn't fight back.

Then his hips began to move. "Take it, momma. Be good cock slut for your boy."

I groaned in protest as his big, veiny shaft went further and further into my mouth until it hit the back of my throat. I choked and tried to pull away but he was pumping his hips, forcing himself in and out of my stretched wide hole.

"Open that throat, woman. You can take more than that."

I knew I couldn't. He was just too big. He was already going to split my mouth with how big he was and he was just too long to fit all the way in. He grabbed me by my hair and continued to pump his hips. His hot flush moving in and out, in and out of my soft, wet mouth.

My eyes began to water when he pushed his thick dick down my throat. I could taste his precum on my tongue and couldn't stop the moan that escaped. I add always loved the taste of precum and Charlie's was especially tasty.

But what was I thinking?! This was my daughter's husband. I couldn't allow myself to enjoy any part of this. He was taking me against my will, I needed to fight him. I tried to move my body against his, hoping I could buck him off me but all I could do was reach my hands up to his ass. They skimmed over his firm flesh. I squeezed and ran my nails over his skin, trying to get him to stop but, he wouldn't.

Charlie groaned and thrust in hard and held my head in place so I was unable to move or breathe. Spit and precum leaked out of the corners of my mouth and my eyes rolled to the back of my head. My eyes watered and when I looked up at him, he gave me an evil grin. "You like that, momma?" He asked in a husky voice.

I gasped when he pulled away so I could breathe. Sweat broke out on my brow. He chuckled then thrust down my throat again. "Swallow!" He demanded. My throat constricted around his massive girth and he moaned. "Yeah, just like that, bitch. You could teach your daughter a thing or two, couldn't you?"

He pulled out again and let me gulp in a quick breath then pumped his hips in and out of my mouth in a punishing speed. I whined. He moaned. He wrapped his hand around my throat. I scraped my nails over his ass, my pinkies skirting over his hole.

As soon as he squeezed my throat, my panties started to get wet. He didn't know this but I loved being choked. Oh this was so wrong. My son-in-law was violating my mouth but I was starting to get turned on. My daughter would never forgive me if she knew.

Charlie's hips started to move erratically. "Suck it. Be a good cum slut, for your boy." My lips tightened around his flesh and I sucked on his cock every time he pulled out of my mouth. I moved my tongue ever his turgid flesh, stroking the vein along the underside of that big black cock then I would flick the top of my tongue over his skirt to capture that delicious precum I loved so much.

"Oh you're liking this now, aren't you, momma? You like taking this cock?" He asked, panting. "Yeah, get ready for this load, bitch. I'm gonna fill you up real good. You won't even need breakfast."

I whimpered as he moved at a punishing speed in and out, in and out of my hot, wet, waiting mouth. I never took my eyes off his has his hips stuttered and he moaned. Then my mouth filled with hot jets of his cum as his cock pulsed in my hole. He pumped over and over until me and all I could do was swallow.

I moaned as I sucked it all down. Every drop.

He stroked my hair after his cum stopped flowing from the beautiful cock and he smiled down at me as he slowly pulled his softening flesh from my aching mouth. "Thank you, momma. I think I can have a good day now." He patted my cheek then leaned over and kissed me sweetly. "I'll see you at lunch," he said with a grin as he climbed off my chest, got dressed and went to work.

My lips were still puffy when he came home for lunch and told me he'd give my mouth a rest. He said he had other plans, but that's a story for another time...