Could This Be Love - S03 E14

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Could This Be Love - S03 E14

Read Story: SEASON 3 EPISODE 14

I got up early the next morning and ordered breakfast for us. When it
arrived I quietly opened the door, tipped the bellhop, and pulled the
table into the room. I had everything set up when I saw my mother
stirring in the bed. I brought over a hot cup of coffee and sat on the bed,
reaching the cup toward her sleepy face. When she smelled the coffee a
smile came to her face and her sleep weary eyes brightened.
“Mmmmm, thank you,” she said as she struggled to sit up in bed. She took
the coffee from me and took a sip. “Wow, what time is it?”
“Almost 9:30.”

“Oh goodness. We are supposed to be in the lobby at ten to go diving,” my
mother gasped and started to get up.
“Don’t worry, I called and changed our lessons to noon.”
“Thank you sweetheart. I guess I zonked last night.”
“Yes you did,” I said with a smile, remembering her passing out when she
climaxed.

Then my mother remembered what had happened. Her face turned red and
she said, “Sorry. I guess I left you high and dry last night.”
“Well, not high, but hard and dry,” I laughed. “It’s okay. I was happy to be
of service.”
“I owe you one,” she said with a sexy smile.

“You don’t owe me anything … ever,” I said sincerely. I got up and
brought over a tray with eggs, bacon, and toast and sat it in front of her.
As I watched her start to eat like she was starved, I said, “So you told
Stephanie about us. I assume you can trust her.”
It suddenly dawned on her that she had told me about that last night. “Yes
we can.”

“So she came on to you, huh?”
“Oh, I told you that too,” she answered with a little surprise. Then she
added, “What else did I tell you?”
“Nothing other than she played with your p---y at the table. I know when
you got home your p---y was a swamp,” I said with a laugh and saw my
mother blush.
“Are you mad?” she asked.
“Not at all. Hey, what eighteen-year-old guy would get mad at a gorgeous
woman lusting after his lover? Remember all us guys think with our
c---s.”
“Humm,” she said, looking at me strangely.
“What?” I said.
“I don’t know if I should mention this, but I guess … well,” she said and
paused.
“Mention what?”
“Stephanie wants to be with me again. You know, just for fun,” Mom said,
looking embarrassed.
“Wow, what did you tell her?” I said, but I didn’t mention that she had
said something about that last night.

“That I would ask you. But I also said that I wanted you to be there if we
did anything.”
“Holy shit! Are you kidding?”
My mother finally smiled. “No, I’m not kidding. Do you like that idea?”
“What do you think?” I said and stood up. The bulge in my shorts was
obvious.

With a smile she put the tray of food aside. I guess I should take care of
this,” she said reaching for the tent in my shorts. A moment later she had
my shorts open and my c--k out.

“Mmmmm, I would say thinking about Stephanie and I together has
gotten you very excited.”
I moaned as she took my c--k into her warm and wet mouth. My mother
s----d me as she lovingly took my balls into her hands. I reached for her
head and held her with my fingers in her hair, gently moving her mouth up
and down on my c--k. I was very excited, but I wanted it to last. When I
felt my balls were about to explode, I pushed her head back. She looked up
at me with surprise. Then she realized that I didn’t want to c-m right
away. She smiled and then started to gently lick the head. She circled it
with her tongue tip, just teasing the sensitive skin. Then she ran her
tongue around the ridge under the crown. My legs started to tremble as I
fought for control.

“I’m not going to let you c-m yet,” she said and to my great frustration,
sat back and picked up a piece of toast. She watched my c--k throb as she
slowly drank her coffee and ate the toast. Then she said, “Let’s see if I can
get you close to a c----x again.”
“Mom!” I protested, but I secretly loved it. She was teasing me and
denying me the final pleasure and as a result driving me crazy with desire.

She stroked my c--k with her hand and watched the head throb. Then with
a giggle she got a scoop of jelly on the tip of her finger, spreading it onto
the head of my c--k and then slowly licked it off. “Mmmmm tastes better
than the toast.” She stroked my c--k again before sitting back. I watched
as she scooped up more jelly but this time rubbed it on her hard n----e.
“You try it,” she said, lifting her breast toward me.
I leaned over and s----d her n----e into my mouth. “Sweet,” I said as I
licked my lips.

“Maybe I will spread it on my p---y some time and let you lick it off.”
I just moaned.
She grabbed my c--k again and stroked it. Up and down the s---t her hand
moved with agonizing slowness. Then she bent her head and licked the
crown as she continued to move her hand.
“Mom!” I whined.
She giggled. Then she opened her mouth and took the head inside, gently
sucking, her hand not moving.
When I started to move my hips she stopped. “Not fair,” she said and
shook her head at me.
“What you’re doing is not fair,” I said with a pleading look.
She teased me for a long time. When she realized that I was about ready to
expire she said, “Okay, I’ll give in. But you are going to have to c-m
without you or me touching the s---t of your c--k. I’m just going to put
my mouth over the head and lick.”

I was ready to agree to anything at that point. I stood there with my legs
trembling as she took the head into her mouth again. I could feel her
tongue working on the head, circling it, finding the slit and licking it, and
working under the crown to tease the sensitive skin there. I desperately
wanted to reach for her head, but held back, balling my hands into fists.
“Oh God, oh God, oh God,” I moaned as I felt my balls begin to churn.
Like a rumbling volcano I felt my c--k start to throb. “I’m … I’m going
to … cummm,” I gasped. My words didn’t seem to faze my mother as she
continued to gently lick the head.

“Ahhhhhheeeee,” I screamed as my sperm rushed up the s---t and blasted
from the impossibly swollen head and deep into her mouth. I heard her
moan, but she didn’t miss a beat as she swallowed my erupting load. It felt
like my balls were exploding as they emptied into her sucking mouth.

When the last drop was out, I staggered backward and collapsed onto a
chair. My c--k was still twitching as if it was trying to pump more sperm
from my depleted balls.

“Holy crap,” I gasped as I looked at my smiling mother. She was back to
eating her breakfast as if nothing had happened.