Clementina - S01 E06

3 months ago

Clementina - S01 E06

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 6

She moved to my front. She ran her tongue down my chest silently, flicking it across my nipples, nipping at them. Her hands slid past my stomach and pushed my pajama bottoms to the floor.

She had unbraided her hair, and I ran my hands through her long, black tresses as she ran her tongue down my stomach, licked the edges of my navel, and wrapped her breasts around my throbbing cock. I was hard as diamonds, with pre-come dribbling from the tip. I closed my eyes as my cock disappeared into her soft mounds of flesh. She pressed them together and rubbed them up and down the shaft, flicking her tongue across the tip, teasing it, licking the salty pre-come from the gaping slot in the engorged, purple, pulsating head.

I looked over towards the bed. My mother was still asleep, she hadn't stirred even as Clementina had her way with me. Mom's cut- off T-shirt had slipped up and one of her breasts was exposed in the night. I wondered, for the first time, what sex would be like with her. had always taken for granted that had the hot mom and kept that side of things at a safe arms length. But now, watching her sleep while having my cock worked over by Clementina, I was having thoughts I had never dared imagine. Part of me was troubled, but another part of me suddenly felt exhilarated, like I was opening some secret door that had always been hidden or locked. What would sex with my mother feel like? Would she be as good as Clementina?

At the moment, Clementina was setting a high standard as her attentions to my cock continued. She slipped me from between her breasts and took the head into her mouth, sucking at the tip. She ran her thumb up the underside, drawing out all the pre-come she could. She gently squeezed my balls as she slipped her mouth down my shaft, taking me all the way down her throat until her lips were against my body, then sliding back out.

I could feel my balls tighten. I didn't want to come yet. I didn't want to come here in the room with my mother. I needed quiet time to think before went any further down that forbidden path.

"Not here," I croaked sofly to Clementina. "Let's go back to your room. Anything you want, just not here."

"You don't want your mommy to know?" she crooned

"This is moving too fast." I pleaded. "I need some time to think."

She gave my cock a couple final strokes that made me gasp, then She gave my cock a couple final strokes that made me gasp, then rose and took my hand, leading me back down the hallway to her room. She kept me close, and my hard cock bounced against her thick hips as we walked.

When we got to her room, I pushed the door closed, then Clementina seized my arm and threw me onto the bed. I lay on my back, my cock sticking straight up in the air, swaying with the rhythm of my heartbeat - which was accelerating.

She stood above me in all her naked glory and had the first clear view of her body. Her engorged breasts hung down in front of her, the large brown aureoles ending in long nipples that were pointed just below horizontal. They swung slightly outwards, leaving a perfect, cock-sized slot of cleavage between them. Her stomach was relatively thin, giving her an hourglass shape, but still with a small roll of fat near her belly button. Her hips swung wide, but not too wide, around a tidy strip of bush that ended in the meaty pinkish-brown folds of her labia. Her clitoris that was threatening to peak out of its hood. The lobes between her legs were coated with a fine mist

On the mom-bod scale, she was a 10/10.

Pre-come dribbled down my cock as she approached me. She leaned forward and slid her breasts past my cock, up my stomach and chest, and to my face. I remembered the milk had seen earlier in the evening, so I latched my lips onto a nipple.

"Suck," Clementina whispered. "Suck hard."

I licked and sucked, feeling the pebbled aureoles tighten and harden as I did so. The already long nipple extended even further in my mouth as I suckled. I took the breast in my hand and squeezed gently, then Clementina wrapped her hands around mine and pressed even harder. Finally, a trickle of sweet, milky liquid shot into my mouth. I couldn't recall tasting any milk so sweet and creamy as what came out of Clementina. It was earthy with a slight licorice undertone.

I suckled at one breast for several minutes while Clementina lifted the other to her mouth.

A warm feeling came over me, a feeling of contentment, serenity and desire. In the back of my mind somehow knew this came from the milk, but I didn't care. I just wanted more and more.

After what seemed like an eternity lost in the bliss of Clementina's breasts, she pushed my head back and whispered "enough". She rolled onto her back next to me, her legs near the edge of the bed, and said "Fuck me. Come inside me."

Challenge accepted. High on whatever chemical was in her milk, I stood up and pulled her to the side of the bed. She slid her hand down and pulled back her thick labia, exposing her long, throbbing clitoris and her slightly-gaped cunt beyond. Her body beckoned. I ran my fingers up her sopping slit, gently rubbed the underside of her clit, then used her juice to stroke my cock, finally pressing my purple, pulsating meat into her begging body.

She squeezed, forcing me to work for every inch I penetrated her. By the time I was all the way in, I was almost ready to bust. She loosened her muscles a bit and I worked in and out. Clementina's eyes were closed and her monstrous tits jiggled as I fucked her. I leaned forward and sucked at her breasts, drinking in several more mouthfuls of her licorice-tinged milk.

I returned my attention back to fucking. She wrapped her legs around me and locked her ankles behind my back, pulling me closer, pushing my cock as deep as it would go. I took the hint and rocked in and out of her slit, feeling the depth of her wet hollow, slowing down and speeding up as I tried to edge a bit and extend the pleasure. I felt the tip of my meat bottom out against the muscular ring of her cervix. Instinctively jerked back, but Clementina tightened her hips against, forcing my cock back all the way in.

Clementina moaned. "Fuck me. Come Inside."

She jiggled her hips around my body, shaking my cock in her cunt. That did it. My edging fell apart and felt my balls tighten. I groaned as I unloaded a stream of thick, steamy juice into her begging cunt, filling her, coating her cervix. She moaned again, loud enough that was afraid we would awaken my mother. Clementina's legs tightened even more around my back. I pressed my stomach against hers as shot squirt after squirt of semen Inside her. Her body against mine, her skin on mine.

Something inside of her abdomen where it was pressed against me moved, It squirmed. And as it moved, Clementina's pussy tightened again, causing me to gasp and my pulsating ejaculation - which had slowed to fire up again full steam. I tried to pull back but her legs kept me locked in, her eyes closed. I struggled to break free as whatever it was inside her moved again, drawing out break free as whatever it was inside her moved again, drawing out more come from my still throbbing cock. I groaned out of both ecstasy and fear.

Clementina's legs loosened, I leapt back, my cock popping free with a sucking sound.

I stood in front of her, the last squirts of my orgasm shooting out over her thighs, stomach, and pussy. Her eyes were still closed in the throws of her own orgasm and her cunt gaped before me, come and grool sliding down across her asshole that was pulsing with her orgasm.

What the fuck was that? What had I felt? Was that some kind of a muscle contraction? wasn't exactly a stud, but wasn't a virgin. I had never felt a woman's body do that during orgasm. I thought back to the shape I had seen in the tub. I shivered. Was there something inside of her?

My pounding thoughts slowed and I tried to think more clearly. Maybe she had some other toy inside her ass. I had been thinking that whatever I had seen in the tub must have been long and flexible. She wouldn't be the first woman to get off on a double penetration.

The craziness of the past few hours had really gotten to me. I was seeing monsters behind every tree or up every ass...

Monsters aside, I realized that I had just blackmail-fucked Clementina. I felt that should have bothered me more than it did. Maybe it was still the after effects of her milk-which was another thing I needed to think over. What was up with that?

Clementina opened her eyes, then pulled me towards her and we embraced. She didn't say much, and I declined to participate in the afterglow, instead ducked back out into the hallway.

My mother was coming down the hallway towards me, holding the pajama bottoms we had left in her room. I suddenly realized I was still naked, my cock was half-erect, and the mixture of Clementina's grool and my semen still dripped from my meat.

She looked at me. "I thought heard something. Why are you naked? And why were these in my bedroom?" She handed me my pajamas.

"Just doing some more late night plumbing inspections," I sneered as I slammed my bedroom door behind me.