Les groaned and sank his head back on the pillow. No matter how many times he experienced it, he would never get used to his slutty mother's head game. She had perfect control of her gag reflex unlike stories he'd read where girls had no reflex at all. Candi could completely suppress hers as if she had none, but that was a ruse she liked to employ, such as now. When her son was totally relaxed and into the blowjob that included a unique intimacy with her throat, she relaxed her control on one stroke when he was completely sheathed in her esophagus. The resulting retch caused her throat to clamp down and massage his entire shaft in such an exceptional way that it took the teen's breath away as he bellowed, "Oh, FUCK!!!!!"
Candi grinned at her owner while her mouth was still stuffed full of cock. As she regained control of herself, she continued to work the dick she'd come to worship fulltime bobbing up and down for a couple of minutes before once again resuming its passage into her steamy throat. When she felt he'd sufficiently recovered from the first incident, she relaxed again and retched on his cock hard for a couple of hard gags. She held out for as long as she could before she popped off his cock to gulp down air while allowing all the saliva in her mouth to cascade onto Les' pole and her pumping fist. By now, her eyes were watering, and she had to spit onto his cock and her fist to clear all the saliva that kept forming in her mouth before she trusted herself to go back onto sucking her boy's cock again.
Candi repeated this process of bobbing, throating, retching, and recovering as Les fought his body the entire time. His cock wanted to cum so badly, but he knew that prolonging the experience extended not only his pleasure but Candi's as well. The young slut owner understood that his wicked mother got off on this kind of activity as much as he did, and he would not deny her unless doing so gave her greater ecstasy.
His personal slut could tell how close he was to popping his nut, since she had become intimately familiar with his body after weeks of sucking and fucking. When she felt his getting to the point of no return, she slid back until just the crown of his cock was sealed between her lips and no longer sheathed in her warm, tight throat while her fist pumped furiously on his shaft. With one last roar, Les arched his back and erupted into his mother's mouth. Candi purred contentedly as her tongue and tonsils were bathed in hot, thick cream pulsing from her son's rigid cock. After three ropes filled her mouth, the slutty mother popped her lips off of the cock she worshipped so much and allowed the remaining geysers to arc over her beautiful face coating her features and even beading in her brunette hair. All the while, she kept the initial jizz on her tongue as a precious treasure savoring the rich flavor. It was tangy and slightly sweet to her tastebuds. As his release slowed to dribbles leaking out to flow over her fist and his shaft, she decided that she might need to adjust Les' diet in order to sweeten his cum a little more. While she definitely enjoyed his flavor, he was likely to begin collecting a harem of other sluts for his use. So as a good slut mother should, she wanted to make sure that he would fulfill and satisfy every little piece of ass that came his way until they were all crawling on their knees begging him for more. Candi giggled throatily as the image filled her mind of her virile and studly son becoming the man she always dreamed of owning her and others. When she saw that Les had recovered enough to lift his head to gaze at her cum soaked features, she grinned at him and opened her lips enough so that he could see the pool of pearly grey goo cloying on her tongue and filling her mouth. With a wicked gleam in her eye, she closed her mouth before gulping noisily and reopening her mouth to present her vacant orifice to her owner to inspect that she had indeed swallowed the treasure that he had generously given her.
Les could only stare down at his mother while he trembled. He still felt the aftershocks of his orgasm, but Candi's cum-slicked fist still pumping his sensitive cock was sending bolts of electricity up his spine. He forced himself to remain staring her in the eye though. As submissive as Candi was, he also knew that moments like these were important. He needed to perfect conveying with no words and a look alone how pleased he was with his slut while not revealing too much vulnerability himself. It was a dance of dominance and submission. He had to reveal some vulnerability it was true, or any sub that he took would only ever see him as a cold, heartless bastard in it for only his own pleasure. However, he also had to present a foundation of resolve and strength so that the sub could see it and rest assured that he would be there for her and would provide comfort and support when she needed it.
Reaching down, he began to stroke Candi's lustrous, yet now cum-dotted, hair before slipping it down to do the same to her cheek. Cooing lovingly, the slut leaned into his palm in a show of her appreciation of the gesture as well as reveling in the feel of submission to such a powerful yet tender owner. Finally, she drew away from his hand and turned back to it to begin licking it clean with sensuously slow swipes of her tongue along the skin. Once she had removed everything from his hand, he settled back to watch as his slut mother dipped down to start her work of cleaning the rest of his cum from his cock and abdomen from where it had landed during his orgasm. When that was done, the curvy MILF sat up on her knees to finish her cum-cleaning job by licking the last of his load from her hand that had grasped his shaft during the combination handjob/blowjob. Les chuckled as he compared what she was doing to the image of a cat cleaning itself, and he supposed that it was an accurate description. When she was done, Candi grinned excitedly down at her owner and winked lewdly at him before bounding up off the mattress to make her way toward the master bathroom.
Les watched his mother sashay from the room with his eyes glued to her bubble butt. From his periphery, he noticed her gaze back at him over her shoulder to make sure he was watching her. When she was satisfied that he was, she put an extra swing to her hips as she walked in order to make her ass jiggle and wobbled in an enticing manner. Upon reaching the door to the bathroom, she continued watching her owner as she crouched just slightly while jutting her ass out toward him. Giggling merrily, she popped her hips up and down to send the globes of her perfect booty jiggling and clapping together in a soft slapping of flesh. Meanwhile, the recovering teen enjoyed the twerk show that Candi gave him before she blew him a kiss from her cum-glazed lips and disappeared into the bathroom. Although he wanted nothing more than to lounge in bed until his slut returned for round two, he knew that he had classes today. However, he was heartened by the fact that he would be spending the afternoon continuing Violet's initiation into service to him. Thus emboldened, he rolled to the edge of the bed and stood up.
Since he figured that he had given Candi enough time to use the bathroom and maybe finish cleaning the jizz from her face, he padded into the bathroom in order to catch a quick shower with her before getting ready for school. He entered to find the shower already running and steaming up the room with her in the stall that had been designed big enough to fit six people with a bench opposite the spray heads. The buxom mother was in the process of lathering her hair in a way that thrust her large tits out in an appealing way. Noticing her owner standing outside the glass watching her, Candi grinned mischievously and then opened her mouth to reveal the pearly cum on her tongue. Apparently, the wicked slut had cleaned her face off by scooping the last of the load onto her tongue but had held it until she could show her owner the prize she treasured. With an impish smile, she once again gulped down her son's seed while she continued to lather her body.
Shaking his head and chuckling, Les joined Candi in the shower and caressed her body. Soon, both mother and son were soapy as they embraced and kissed passionately. Knowing they had little time, the lusty teen reached down and quickly brought Candi to three orgasms in rapid succession as he strummed her engorged clit. The excitement of the morning's activities had obviously brought her to the edge long before Les touched her, so she went off like an explosion which ended in her son having to help her to the bench when her legs threatened to give out. He finished the job of washing her body before standing in the spray to wash the previous night's sweat and sex from himself while inadvertently giving Candi a show that she thoroughly enjoyed. All too soon, the pair shut off the shower and exited to grab towels. They used the towels they held to dry each other's body rather than their own in an intimate gesture that came naturally rather than having to be thought of. Once dry, Les smacked Candi on the ass making her squeal before sending her to go get dressed for the day as he made his way to his room in order to do the same.
So as to avoid an incident similar to the previous afternoon, Candi drove her son to school rather than allow him to take the bus where she was sure that Han and his cronies would be lying in wait. Though just a year ago Les might have objected on the basis of being embarrassed to be driven to school by his mother, he had long since discarded such childish thoughts, most likely helped along by the numerous blowjobs she had provided him in secluded areas before dropping him off. Yes, he mused that feeding his slut mother a generous dose of spunk into her belly each morning had probably gone a long way toward making him more comfortable being chaperoned to school by his mother. She dropped him off with a chaste kiss on the cheek that was appropriate to any glancing at the pair but was made incredibly steamy when she whispered encouragement and ideas for all the nasty things that she wanted him to do to Violet later when the young woman picked him up from school.
He grinned triumphantly as his phone pinged when he exited the car and trooped toward school. Discreetly angling his phone so that no one else could see the screen, he opened it to find a message from Violet. She told him how much she missed him and looked forward to him using her like a fucktoy for his own enjoyment later when she picked him up from school. To whet his appetite, she sent several pics of her shaving her snatch to get it ready and be nice and smooth for him. She also included a fashion show of selfies of herself in various lingerie that she'd obviously taken the night before. With each pic, he could feel himself growing harder and more amped up. So intent on what was on his screen that he wasn't paying attention to where he was going and bumped into a group of girls in his class.
