"Peter, have you seen your mother anywhere?" My husband, Isaac asks.
"No, I haven't seen her all day actually." my son answers.
"Well, that's kind of weird. Guess we'll just have to wait until she gets back to give her the present we got her for today." Isaac says.
"Still kind of weird to disappear on Mother's Day. You'd think she'd want to stay here to get her presents and everything. I wonder where she's at?" my son asks.
*****
I keep thinking about what my husband and son are talking about right now over and over.
Today is Mother's Day, but instead of celebrating it with my family, I'm celebrating it with a certain someone. More specifically, the person who bullies my son in school. I still remember the first time I met him. I had to go to his house to try and talk to his parents about him bullying my son, but only Jason, my son's bully, was there. He let me in, and I tried to get him to stop and talk some sense into him, but next thing I knew, his huge cock was slamming in and out of my pussy, making me scream out in pleasure. Ever since then, I've been hooked on his dick.
And today's no exception. I woke up before everyone else in the house just to have some alone time, and then my phone lit up.
"U up?" Jason sends, along with a nude showing his hot body.
"Yes ;)" I send back, feeling myself getting turned on.
"Go to our normal meet up spot. I'll be waiting." he sends.
After reading that, I instantly got ready to go out. I really just threw on a pair of short shorts, a tank top, and some sneakers, since I knew that my clothes were gonna be ripped off the moment I walked into the room. I know what he likes, and I know he likes seeing my huge tits bounce up and down as he fucks me.
I put my blonde hair in a pony tail, and hopped in my car and began to drive to our regular spot, which is really just a cheap motel room. The rooms are always clean though, so it's not completely whorish. Although, my son's bully is about to fuck me senseless on Mother's Day, so I probably shouldn't care about the room.
The closer I get to the motel, the wetter I get. I finally pull into the parking lot, and quickly text Jason.
"Which room?" I ask.
I stare at the phone anxiously, wanting him to answer as quick as possible.
Finally, my phone gets a notification.
"Room 4." is all he sends.
And it's all I need.
I get out of my car and begin to walk to the room, getting even more turned on knowing that when I walk through the door, my ass is gonna be up in the air as Jason pounds my pussy from behind.
Finally, I get to the door and open it. When I walk into the room I shut the door and lock it behind me. I turn around, and see Jason laying on the bed, naked and half erect.
"Took ya long enough." he says, smiling.
'Sorry, I got here as fast as I could." I say, lifting my tank top off, letting my bare boobs spill out.
"No bra. Nice." he says, staring at my tits.
I throw my tank top at him playfully, and see his cock growing.
"Excited to see these again, huh?" I tease, pinching and playing with my nipples.
"I wanted to do a lot more than just see them." he tells me, biting his lower lip while watching me.
"And you'll be doing a lot more than just looking." i shoot back.
I walk over to Jason, and get down on my knees in between his legs. His cock still isn't fully hard, but it's still a lot bigger than my husband's. I give the shaft of his cock a nice, long lick, watching his face as I do so.
"I'm glad you like my Mother's Day gift to you. Probably a lot better than whatever that little shit Pete got you." he jokes, running his hand through my hair.
I roll my eyes and laugh, and lick up and down his cock some more. After teasing him enough by just licking, I slowly slide the tip of his cock in my mouth, and begin to work my mouth up and down. Honestly, I feel pride knowing that I've gotten better at fitting his cock in his mouth. Hearing him moan makes me feel even more proud too.
"Fuck, Amy, that feels so good..." he moans out.
I begin to bob my head faster at this, wanting to make him moan even more. I should probably feel guilty about this, sneaking off so I can fuck my son's bully, but hey, it's Mother's Day, so shouldn't I be able to celebrate it however I want?
Besides, this is looking like it'll be one of the bet Mother's Days ever. A huge cock in my mouth, nothing to worry about, and all I can think about is the amazing sex I'm about to have. Of course, I'll have to explain to my husband where I was and why I'm sweaty and my hair is a mess, but I can just say I went on a run.
I keep slobbering on his cock like a bitch in heat, wanting to get the most out of this so I can make this Mother's Day a good one. At this rate though, it's shaping up to be the best one so far.
"Suck that cock, baby..." he groans.
I happily giggle with his cock still in my mouth, and begin to bob my head up and down, fitting all of his cock in and out of my mouth. I keep running my tongue along his cock as I suck like a madwoman. I've definitely gotten better at sucking cock, something that my husband is completely unaware of, as I only use these techniques on Jason.
Even if I wanted to waste these moves on Isaac, he would start asking questions as to where and how I got so much better at sucking dick. So that means, Jason is the only one who I do this on. It makes sense too, as someone with a cock this big and that feels so good deserves this.
I slide my mouth off of his cock, which makes him stop moaning. He looks at me, confused, until I sandwich his cock in between my boobs, which makes him smile big.
"Good fucking girl." he tells me.
I begin to slide my tits up and down his cock, watching his face as I do so. I don't really get much out of this, as at least during a blowjob I get to taste and suck him off, but he likes titjobs a lot, so I make sure to give him plenty.
I keep changing up my motions, sometimes rubbing one tit up and the other down and sometimes both up and down at the same time. The entire time that I do this, I'm staring at Jason, watching his face contort with pleasure. I bite my lower lip as I speed up, sliding my tits up and down his huge cock.
"Fuck, just like that..." he moans.
"You like how that feels?" I teasingly ask.
"God, hell yeah! Feels even better knowing that you left your husband and son at home just so you could get some of this dick." he says, smiling.
"Well, I needed something else to make today actually feel special. A burnt breakfast in bed and a candle just doesn't cut it anymore." I tell him, still jerking him off with my tits.
"Well, don't worry, because I'll be making you feel real special today." he tells me, leaning his head back.
