Hey Guys,
Hope you've enjoyed Pt. 04. This part took me a bit of rehashing, but I'm hoping on keeping the story in the right direction. If you have any suggestions, or comments about the story or the series in general.
Corrections are super helpful, so don't feel bad to say anything you wish to be addressed.
Other than that, Happy Reading!
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Troy's arm grew tired as his thrusting within her became weak. She'd panted and moaned, succumbed to the sheets as she was burdened by a heavy blanket, sweating profusely. He'd laid on top of her, burying his face into her breasts as she locked her arms around his neck, thrusting him deeper into her bosom.
"Come on baby, I'm almost there," she said close to his ear, taking a nibble at it, as he switched arms once again and muscled through the pain. His arm was tired, it'd been nearly two hours of back and forth pleasuring, and Lindsey's hunger seemed insatiable. He'd seen what Shauna had talked about, and in all honesty, at this moment, it made him wonder if he could keep up. He wasn't worried about having a good time, just if he'd awaken a sleeping giant, a sex drive that she'd buried to protect him, and one that he'd harassed to wake. At this moment, if he'd not performed more and more, he was worried she'd lose interest and run off to fulfill whatever she needed.
It was only at this moment he felt her nether regions quiver, and the vibrator adjust strangely as she let out an incredible moan. He looked straight at her, eyes closed as she contorted her head backwards, pushing her neck forward and opening her mouth wide to scream out her passion. Nearly hyperventilating, she seemed to relax every muscle in her body. Her head dripped drops of sweat, her eyes opened to shine up Troy's face, smiling and grateful she kissed him deep in the lips, sucking the tongue out of his mouth before falling back again. He got off of her for a minute, letting her naked body air out as he slowly pulled out the vibrator. She let out another small groan, as he noticed how wet the device, and his hands were.
She'd been ignoring her feelings of desire for a long time, and while random hook-ups with Shauna had kept her sated, that and her off-handed adventurers into romance novels, it'd been years since a man like Troy did all the heavy lifting. He'd thrust the device deep inside her, and played with her for nearly two hours now, as it neared midnight. She admired him and his endurance, something she'd not seen in lots of boys. Most, she felt, were more interested in getting off themselves than ever pleasing her. This is where he stood out, and she knew it well.
Troy sat on the side of the bed, his hands nearly dripping as he dropped the vibrator to the floor and took deep breaths. He felt her foot rub against his back, and as he looked back to her, he was pleased to see her smiling and cuddling with the blanket, winking at him and not saying a word. He smiled back, grabbing her foot and kissing it a few times before standing up to go to the bathroom. After relieving himself, he washed his hands in warm water, letting the steam and mist fog the sink as he kept his mind from going crazy. A lot had happened in the last few hours, and though he was ecstatic at the new ground he'd broken with his mother, he'd also had an unexpected amount of dread.
Walking out, he found Lindsey to be in a near sleep like state, though his erection was going strong. She'd made sure to suck him pretty well during all that was going on, but since the pleasure was so intense, she'd faltered in her focus, leaving him alone with an erection he'd gotten so used to her dealing with. Sitting down on the bed again, the room was dark as the shades were nearly closed, and no lights warmed the house. In the dark, sex was fun, but now as it was all over, and Lindsey nearly comatose from orgasms, Troy sat there a bit alone.
Though such moments lasted, Troy noticed his mother's beautiful breasts, ample and drenched as she laid on her side, her eyes barely open. She said nothing, only breathing deeply as he grabbed her hand and held it. Her heartbeat was fast, and heavy. He'd shook it a bit, expecting her to respond, seeing that she was a light sleeper. However, Lindsey grumbled and groaned, heavily overloaded and in need of severe rest.
Laying down, he rested the back of his head on a pillow, planning to sleep as such for the first time in ages. It seemed like sleep always consisted now of him falling into Lindsey's body. When she blew him he often rested on a pillow for some time, but eventually she'd come up to coddle him. He thought of how things changed, how she'd come to grow so close to him, and how breaking the barrier of pleasing her was finally down. He felt spoiled more than anything, as he was always excited to come home, playing with her body and admiring every inch. He'd come to crave the feeling of her skin, the taste of it, and the slow exploration that his body had with hers.
His train of thought was broken as he felt her dampened soft hand now caress his cheek. Kissing him, he'd moved over to her, seeing her eyes slightly open and her smile drawing him near. "Hey, thought you'd passed out," he says, sounding a bit exhausted.
"Ugh... that, yeah. I um... I kinda lose it after orgasms," she mentions. He sits up, resting on his arm as she now does the same, looking up at him with big open eyes. "But you did such a good job."
"Yeah," he confirms. Chuckling a bit out of confidence, as she looks down at his waist. She places her soft hand on his cock, whiffing out her nose in a light laugh. "Well, I... ah... was just hoping I'd keep up," he said as she seemed hypnotized by his cock all the sudden.
"You have a good cock Troy," she says, looking up at him as she slowly strokes it. "It's big, and warm, and it takes a good long time to get off," she kisses its head and giving some sexy licks for good measure.
"You're pretty good with it," he says as he rolls his eyes back. He feels her fingers rub and focus on the base of the tip, the sensitivity puts him to rest as he starts falling down into the bed again. Lindsey rubs up against him, placing her breasts next to his face as she hikes her leg over his waist. He feels her do this as soon enough his cock enters a warm and wet crevasse. Her leg bent, the pit beneath her knee, the soft and tasteful area that he'd kissed so many times out of admiration now squished around his cock. Her thick quad, and sultry calve would meet, and between them was an oasis of female form. Seeing her naturally pours form was drenched from the hours of sex, it became a place of warming lust as his cock throbbed there.
She bent her leg in, tightening the area leg around his cock as she then licked her hand for a few minutes. Troy'd let her take the initiative, as she smirked with every moan of his, loving the feeling of pleasing her son. She placed her sopping hand over the head of his cock and soon begin rubbing her leg up and down. The slow sensation was a welcome change in pace, and as she took her time with his cock, Troy delved his face into the space between her breasts. He enjoyed their smell, their taste, a musty, and pheromone filled heaven, that had the fresh scent of matured skin. Not giggling as she'd done so often, Lindsey instead moaned lightly, kissing his head and letting him have a serious taste of her. He sucked her breasts, all around their voluptuous form as their warmth heated him. He felt like he was in heaven, his cock now thrusting naturally up and in her bent leg.
Nearly ten minutes passed as Troy now had rubbed her tits over and over, smoothing them into his palms, and pinching the nipples ever so slightly only to heal them with long and sucking kisses. She swooned him with dirty talk, "sshhh... you're cock's mine now sweetie, just let mommy do the work."
As time passed, Troy's cock was now raging as she moved her leg up and down. By now, she'd gripped her ankle for a better squeezed, and her damp soaking skin slapped against his waist, making a distinct sound that mirrored the sound of ball slapping sex. Up and down she went, breathing hard as it was quite the work out, her body started sweating madly again. Troy loved it, and he soon smothered his face with her breasts, grabbing tight her other leg as he came immensely.
The night had been filled with distracted pleasing from his dear mother, and as she was now fully pleased, this welcome orgasms engulfed his mind with relief. He felt as several streams pushed out, likely all land on her leg as she quickly crawled over to clean up the mess herself. She sucked his cock with a forced strength as she too was exhausted from all the pleasure. His cock had rested in the warm space between her legs, and was now fully released, being sucked to dryness by her gaunt cheeks that swallowed every drop.
"Ah, now that's a good boy," she said cutely, jumping up to cuddle with him. This time, she laid her head on his chest, letting him hold her and rub her back, whispering into her ear.
"Ya know, that was awfully brave of you tonight," he says to her, rubbing her arm back and forth.
"What's that?"
"The way you let me do all that to you."
