Lap Moms 5: Two Moms, Two Laps: Movie Night
by Tx Tall Tales ©
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Movie night at home will never be the same
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Je..re..my
Je..re..my
Such a sweet sound.
"Je..remy," Mom whispered into my ear.
"Mmm," I sighed, turning toward her.
"Je..remy," she whispered teasingly, nibbling on my ear.
I reached my arm out and pulled her close. "Love you, Mom," I sighed.
"Good morning, baby boy. I had the most wonderful dream last night."
I grinned, eyes still closed, enjoying the sound of her voice. "Me too."
"I dreamt my naughty son wore me out, making me come like crazy, while his Daddy taught him how."
"Mmm. Nice dream. I had one just like it."
She giggled, kissing my neck. "In my dream, my boy held me forever, protecting me, taking care of me, while he and his Daddy fed me."
"Sounds like a great dream to me."
"Did my naughty boy feed me last night?"
"I'm sure he did, Mom. You looked awfully hungry."
"Did his Daddy feed me too? While my boy was holding me?"
"Oh yeah. Dad fed you a lot. You should still be full."
"Is my baby going to feed me again?" Mom asked softly. I felt her tongue lick my cheek. Naughty Mommy.
"Every day. Perfect Mommy's should never go hungry."
"Now? Will he feed me now?"
"Your baby would love to feed you now."
Mom slid under the covers, and half asleep, I let her take care of me. It was beyond description, laying back lazily, knowing Mom was between my legs. Her soft hands caressed my legs and stomach. Tiny kisses, nuzzles and licks, teasing, pleasing, before her hot mouth encased me. She was amazingly gentle and tender, coaxing my cum out only after a delightfully long time of reminding me she was the best cocksucker in town.
"Open up, Alice. Now!" I teased.
She giggled, accepting my gift, letting me fill her mouth, sucking me clean.
"Good girl," I whispered.
"Thank you, baby. Mommy's happy."
I pulled her up the bed, cuddling her. "I love you, Mom."
She purred sweetly. "Mommy knows." She kissed my chest. "Your father says there are new rules. He won't tell me," she pouted.
"You thought I would, if he wouldn't?" I said, patting her naked bottom.
"He said that if you wanted to, you would. It was up to you." Mom had her leg over mine, rubbing against me, squirming cutely. I felt the warmth of her crotch, wet against my hip. "Please baby? I need to know. Did you win me yet?"
I lifted her face to mine, tasted her oh-so-kissable lips. "Not completely. Not yet. I'm working on it."
"Rules?" she pleaded. "Where do we have to stop?"
"No fucking, front or back. That's the main one you need to know."
She pouted. "Are there more?"
"Yes, but that's between Dad and me. As far as you're concerned, I'm not going to fuck you anymore. No mistakes, or bending rules. Not until Dad decides otherwise."
"You think he will?" she asked softly.
"I'm certain he will. Once you do your part."
"My part? What's that?"
"It's still a secret. You'll find out soon. In the meantime, my mouth and the sweet little Mommy pussy are going to become very good friends."
"There will be lots of feeding too, right baby?"
"Lots. Don't be surprised if I walk into your room in the middle of the night, and give you a midnight snack in Dad's bed."
Mom moaned softly, her hands rubbing my chest. She nibbled along my jawline. "That would be terribly naughty, Jeremy."
"As naughty as when I give you a late night snack, when his cock is buried in your incredible, bodacious ass, Mom?"
"You wouldn't dare," she said nervously.
"I most definitely will. Often, unless Dad tells me to stop."
"Tonight?"
"We'll see. If you're a very good Mommy."
I took Mom into her shower, and we cleaned up together. It was so decadent, being allowed to wash her and feel her, playing with her body, all with Dad's approval.
"You're sure this alright with your father?" she asked once again.
"Yes, Mom. It's fine," I told her, washing her tits for the third time.
We got out of the shower and dried off. "I'm going to finish getting ready in my bathroom," I told her. "I expect you naked in your bed, when I get back."
"In your father's bed?" she whined.
"Naked and ready."
I brushed my teeth, shaved close, did the usual clean-up. I ran downstairs and got two bottles of water, then returned to her room.
She was in her bed, the covers turned down next to her.
"You're sure this is alright," she asked nervously.
"Stop asking. I'm not going to break his rules, and I'm not going to allow you to, not anymore."
She nodded.
I pulled her into my arms. "How are you feeling down there?" I asked.
"Sore. I'm always sore lately. I wonder why that is?" she teased.
"I'm going to do down on you now, and I want you to tell me what you like, and what I can do to make you feel good. Be honest and open with me."
"Of course, Jeremy."
I took my time with her, practicing what I'd learned with Aunt Marie and Penny, focused on her pleasure. She was easy to get off, and after less than 10 minutes I wrangled my first big orgasm out of her. I tried to be gentle, considerate, after what we'd subjected to her to the night before, but I wasn't always successful. Five minutes later I had her creaming on my tongue. By the time I finished with Mom's pussy, 20 minutes later, my jaw and tongue both aching, she'd come for me three more times.
Mom went down on me, playfully, toying with me. She could take all of it without any trouble, virtually no gag reflex. She did evil things to me with her tongue, crazy things. She'd bring me close, so very close, where I thought I had no chance to stop, then ease me back down. Over and over she did that, until I couldn't take it. I grabbed her head and forced my cock down her throat, groaning, as I erupted, her nose pressed against my belly.
She laid in my arms, smiling sleepily. "Jeremy?" she said softly.
"Mmmhmm."
"I don't mind you being aggressive like that at the end, but don't force your cock down my throat when you come, Ok?"
I sat up a little. "I'm sorry. You don't like that? Is it uncomfortable?"
She shook her head. "It's alright, sometimes, but I can't taste it that way. I can't hold it in my mouth. I always want to taste my baby boy's sweet cum. Fuck Mommy's throat all you want, but finish in my mouth, or outside, please."
"I love you, Mom. I'm sorry. I'll always let you taste it for now on. I didn't know."
She grinned. "I'm not mad, baby. That was fun. We're both learning about each other. I teased you so much, of course you had to take control. I wanted you to know, that's all. How to make it better." She gave me a squeeze, "Speaking of, you know that little phrase you use, to make me take your cock in my mouth?"
"Of course," I teased. "Sexiest thing ever."
She ran her finger across my chest. "That's your father's. It's only for him." She kissed my chest. "Don't be mad, Ok, but that's special for your father."
I gave her a hug. "I understand. That's for you two only. But last night, you wouldn't open for me, unless I said it."
She looked confused. "You said it last night? When you fed me?"
"Yeah. I tried, but you wouldn't open up for anything else."
She sighed. "I guess you're going to have to train me with your own special phrase. Something just for my Jeremy. Why don't you think about what you'd like that to be, and we can work on that."
"It'll be for me only, not for Dad?"
"Of course, baby. There are things about my relationship with my husband, that you'll never be able to be part of, just like there are elements of a relationship between a mother and her son, that your father can't ever have. This should reflect ours."
She kissed me on the lips, gently. "Don't you have some video editing to do, and a girlfriend to take care of? She's probably feeling nervous and vulnerable. You have to call her, see her, let her know everything's wonderful. It still is, right?"
"Fantastic. I swear, every day my life is getting better."
"Are you going to tell me your secret plan? How you're going to get your father to give me to you?"
"Not yet Mom. Soon, I promise. Just a couple of more things to take care of."
She gave me another kiss. "Bacon and egg sandwich?" she asked.
"That would be great. As wonderful as this is, I probably should wash the smell of my mother off, before seeing my newly deflowered girlfriend."
She giggled. "And vice, versa, right?"