Samantha Gets A Blast from the Past and The Present....
Hi there, it's me Sam, or Samantha if you prefer. Mom calls me "Sammy". I wanted to relate to you the latest wild story with my totally wild Mom.
First though, I have to give you a little history that strangely and ironically came flooding back to me when My Mom just recently said something that she used to say to me when I just a toddler.
I can remember (just barely), I was just a little toddler, sitting in the high chair and my Mom sitting in front of me with a spoon of Cream of Wheat cereal.
"Ahhhhh" She would say, and open her own mouth, trying to get me to open my mouth so she could feed me the cereal.
"Ahhhhh" I would also say, copying her. I would open my mouth just like did and she put the spoon of cereal in my mouth. Yuck! I hated it at first. Pasty, flavorless.... After a while, I learned to tolerate it and eventually, I liked it. I guess it's a good thing as it prepared me for the future.
"Come on" Mom would say, "That's a good girl. It's good for you."
That's how she finished every meal when I was really little: "That's a good girl. It's good for you."
OK, back to the present. Once again, I'm coming home pretty late after classes, and once again, there's the TV on but all the other lights in the house are off; just the glow from the TV shining a bluish light toward my Mom and Steve, her live-in boyfriend, both on the couch as usual. I walked into the room and also as usual, Steve's passed out, wearing just a thin robe, my Mom with her head in his lap and his dick in her mouth.
This was a somewhat familiar sight (if you read my last story) and I was a little tired so I started to head toward bed when I saw something out of the corner of my eye. I could see my Mom was slowly moving her head up and down, gently sucking his penis. She was obviously awake but had her eyes closed so she had no idea I was watching. I just watched her for a few minutes and I strangely admired how devoted she was. She was making love to his dick with her mouth. It was starting to get me a little hot and bothered so I thought I should exit quietly. I started to sneak out of the room when all of sudden I heard my Mom:
"Mmmphmmmm!" she said, obviously without bothering to take Steve's dick out of her mouth.
I was stunned. I just looked at her with what seemed like my eyes popping out of my head.
"Mmmphmmmm!" she said again and waving her arm for me to come over.
"Mom!" I whisper-yelled. "Come on. This is weird. I should leave you alone"
"Mmmpmph mphmm!!!" she said something different (I guess) and sounded more than a little irritated and waved her arm and pointed to the other side of the couch.
I dutifully walked over to the other side of the couch and just stood there. She was sucking Steve's penis the whole time.
Mom pointed to the couch with an obvious gesture of "Sit Down"
I slowly sat down on the couch. Then she starts gesturing to me, curling her index finger like "Come here".
"Mom! Come on!" I whisper-yelled again.
She kept at it (Mom never gives up on anything). I bent over toward her. She curled her finger again to come closer.
I bent over a little closer. She keeps curling that finger. Now I'm about six inches away from her face and Steve's dick.
She slides the monster penis out of her mouth, bends it around so that it's right in front of my mouth and says: "Ahhhh"
Like I said, that flood of childhood memories comes flooding back, and almost like a reflex from the years of her spoon-feeding me, and being the ever-obedient daughter, I just opened my mouth. My heart is pounding out of my chest. I am so turned on, weirded out completely, scared that Steve might wake up, and yet I can't wait for her to do what I'm sure she's going to do.
"That's a good girl" she says and feeds Steve's penis into my mouth. The sensation is beyond incredible because I don't feel any guilt or responsibility because I'm not "doing" anything. My Mom is feeding me this gorgeous monster penis, and of course I have to do what Mom says so I begin to gently suck just as she was.