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CHAPTER 11
The rest of the day passed quickly enough for Shawn, sped along by another glorious blow job from Peggy. On sexual days like this, sometimes he was dying of anticipation to hurry home, other times he was deeply content. For most of the day he was deeply content, until the time to going home drew nearer.
He played another couple hours of his tennis round robin, but by then he really wanted to hurry home. He knew his mother was waiting with her eager hands and warm mouth. He was so keen on getting home that he tore through his opponents and won all three matches. He was done before anyone else, less than an hour after school had finished.
Back home, Vel took off all of her clothes as soon as her two children left for school. Cheese didn’t come over at all, since Vel indicated she wanted the others to get lost. So Vel walked around in the buff all morning long. She luxuriated in the freedom of complete nakedness, and spent much of the time fucking herself with her fingers, wherever she wanted to do it.
She let the answer machine take all the messages so reality wouldn’t have to intrude. But she did have one appointment she couldn’t miss. So she went shopping and did a few errands for an hour or two. When she got back she thought she could have a “normal” day until Shawn got back. But the idea of him coming home got her so excited that she was naked and fucking herself within five minutes of getting back home.
By the time Shawn got home, her pussy was sore and her hands were exhausted. But all that was just a prelude for what she hoped would be an afternoon of cocksucking. She felt like the first Tuesday she’d sucked and stroked Shawn - she barely had any restraints on her behavior, but she loved it. She hoped he would have the self-control needed for the both of them.
Vel was so excited that she waited near the front entrance for Shawn to arrive. Even though Shawn came home earlier than expected because of the quick tennis games, she was already there, waiting.
She was dressed in a robe and sat seductively posing for him as he walked in the door, playing with her long dark hair. “How was your day at school, Tiger?” She said that just like any mother welcoming a teenaged son home, except that she opened her robe and opened her legs as she said it.
“It’s been a very interesting and good day, especially before I went to school,” he replied as he dropped his shorts and his hard rod sprang straight out. “You wouldn’t believe it, but this totally hot woman sucked me off before breakfast. It was like she was some kind of cock-hungry alarm clock. "
“That woman wouldn’t have happened to be your endlessly horny mother, would it?” She wrapped her hands around his penis, and drew her mouth to it.
“Why, as a matter of fact it was.”
“I don’t know what’s with that woman,” she said, smiling. “She’s just crazy for your cock.” She sank his penis deep into her mouth. Her tongue circled and circled around it, as if she was tracing the striped pattern on a candy cane.
Vel was getting better and better at her blow jobs. Her shopping trip wasn’t all business - she bought some books on how to better pleasure a man, and immediately put some of what she learned to use. Before Shawn left for school she told him she would buy kneepads as something to say to excite him. But in fact she really did buy some of those as well. She didn’t know if she’d ever use them, as the house had plush carpeting everywhere, but she wanted to be ready for any occasion. She rather hoped that she would be on her knees so much that she actually would need them.
She played with his balls for the first time really ever, thanks to what she’d just read in her new book purchases. She remembered to stick a finger in his anus as well, like she had done a few nights before. But now she knew to look for the prostate gland and how best to stimulate it.
She rubbed her hands all over herself as she blew him off, and even fingered her pussy some. She did that as much as she thought she could get away with without Shawn noticing, since she was trying to pretend that she was in control of her desires and doing this just for his benefit. At first that was just a few light passes with her hand, but by the end she was throwing caution to the wind and rubbing herself openly. The whole thing was quick. Vel wanted his cum, and fast.
She said to him when they were done, “I hope you enjoyed that, because you’re going to need to get used to it. I plan to feast on your penis every day, God help me! If I’m going to Hell, I might as well enjoy the way down.”
Shawn had a strong desire to kiss her on the lips in response, but realized he was bizarrely still (mostly) barred from doing that. He moved his mouth towards her, to test if she would allow a kiss, but she turned her face away. So he gave her a peck on the cheek instead, saying, “I love you, Mom. You’re the best mother any kid could ever have. How can you say you’re gonna go to Hell for doing this, when it’s what the nurse and the doctor want? Don’t judge yourself so harshly.”
Vel sighed. “I don’t know if it’s harsh, but I just can’t take it any more. I’ve been trying to hide my desire and show restraint.” She said sarcastically, “You can see what a great job I’ve been doing the last couple of days. … But I’ve been getting so horny just waiting for you to come home.”
About the only “productive” thing Vel did since coming home from her shopping trip was reading bits of the sexual books. Of course, that led to more masturbating as she started thinking about doing all the things shown in the books, and she didn’t even manage to read very much.
She continued more urgently, “I won’t play any more games; I’m not just helping you, I NEED your penis. Every day. You have needs, medical needs, but I have needs too. Life is just better with the taste of your cock in my mouth. I need to suck your cock. Please give it to me. Give it to me again right now!” As she finished saying this, she drew near him and made desperate, begging face.
“Okay, Mom,” Shawn replied, more than a little overwhelmed. “Sure. I’d love that. I need a little time to get it back up again though. But are you open to taking things farther?”
“Shawn!” she admonished him. “I’m your mother! Don’t even think such improper thoughts!” Shawn privately rolled his eyes at the contradictions in her logic, but he was happy nonetheless at what she wanted to do. If she wanted to do nothing but suck his penis all the time, he was happy to go along with that for a while.
CHAPTER 12
There was no chance for Shawn to get another erection any time soon, so he took a nap. He was exhausted from the two days of tennis, not to mention all the sexual activity, and he figured he would sleep a long time.
While he was sleeping, the doorbell at the front of house rang and Vel went to see who it was. Guests were so rare and unexpected lately that she had to quickly change from her robe into some more respectable clothes grabbed from the underwear cabinet before answering the door.
Vel opened the door and saw Sera standing there, smiling. They’d never spoken to each other before, but Vel knew of her and recognized her, just as she knew of almost all of Shawn and/or Joanna’s acquaintances at school. She’d heard a lot of unfavorable gossip about Sera, but still knew nothing of the cheerleader’s recent sexual antics or anything about any painting of panties.
Vel was momentarily shocked at the way Sera was dressed: tight short shorts and a white top so small that it was left to the bra underneath to cover up some of her boobs. But then Vel remembered that this was how Sera dressed all the time. The cheerleader was locally famous for her looks and the way she flaunted them.
“Hi Mrs. Chen,” said the knockout cheerleader. “Is Shawn at home? We have plans to study together this afternoon.”
“Oh,” Vel said, chagrined. Having a guest over meant everyone had to behave completely normally until the person left, and she wasn’t happy about that. But she did her best to hide it. In a happier voice, she went on, “Hi Sera. He’s here. I’m afraid though that he’s taking a nap.”
Sera looked at her watch. “This is the time we’re supposed to start studying. It’s for a class project; very important stuff. I’d better go and check if he’s woken up. I’m sure he set his alarm or something, ‘cos he knew I’m coming at this time.”
Vel looked at her dumbly as what Sera was saying sunk in. “Study? You two are going to study? TODAY?”
Sera looked at her a bit puzzled. “Uh, yeah. Is there a problem with that?”
Vel felt crushed. How can I suck my Tiger when SHE’S here? Doesn’t he know it’s Tuesday? Doesn’t he want to play with me all afternoon? … On the other hand, maybe he’s trying to be responsible. He does have to study, even on Tuesdays. And he said this is a tough week. Maybe he has some stuff due tomorrow. I wish he would have told me, though.
Vel suppressed a heavy sigh and screwed on a smiling face. “Oh. Okay. Come on in. Would you like something to drink or eat?” Vel and Sera walked into the interior of the house.
“No thanks. I want to make the most of our study time together. I’ll just go check on him now, if that’s okay.”
“Sure thing. Up the stairs, first door to the left.”
“Thanks! By the way, nice house.” Sera didn’t realize that Shawn practically lived in a mansion, with a big pool in the backyard.
As Sera walked away, wiggling her tightly clad ass, Vel fretted. Oh dear. How can I compete with that? Vel in her modesty didn’t realize that she was even more attractive than Sera. I hope Shawn doesn’t spend his Tuesday afternoon lusting after that girl instead of me. With the way she’s dressed, he’s bound to get hard, and then there won’t be anyone available to help him out! Oh no! He might have to go for hours hard as a stone while he’s trying to work and there’s nothing I can do about it. Poor dear!
In recent days Sera had peppered Joanna and even Kim with questions about Shawn, so she gradually figured out details in his life such as the fact that he took naps every afternoon. Getting more energy so he wouldn’t have to take such naps was the supposed purpose of his unusual medical treatments, but there didn’t seem to be any effect on his nap habit so far. Sera timed her visit to catch him in bed, and she did.
Sera walked into Shawn’s room without knocking, and found him still dozing. Of course there was no study session: that was just an excuse to get past his mother. She carefully pulled back his covers without waking him, and saw to her delight that he was sleeping naked, and his penis was hard. She got between his legs and began stroking it. Within a minute or so, the workings of her hands caused him to wake up.
“Who? … What? …” He looked down. “SERA?!?” He was so surprised to see her there that he practically screamed her name at the top of his lungs.
“Sssh,” she said. “We’re supposed to be studying, after all.”
“Sera. Oh my God. You can’t be here. This isn’t happening!”
“I am, and it is,” she giggled. “What’s the problem? You don’t like being woken this way? Any guy in school would kill for me to do this to them, and I picked you. So enjoy it.” She went back to stroking his rod.
He couldn’t help his first thought: Wow. Woken up by a sex act twice in one day. And by my mother and the head cheerleader!
But even as Shawn began to feel exquisite pleasures through his penis, he started to think of all the reasons why Sera being here was a bad idea. We could get caught. I’ll bet the door isn’t locked. Anyone could come in. Or someone could overhear. Chances are someone WILL come in within the next hour. Perhaps Cheese will come by, if only to check on my orgasm chart. Shit! What if I said her name, or even worse, my mother or sister’s name, before I saw it was Sera?
My God, the possibilities for Sera finding out that I’m committing incest are endless. For instance, what if she came to the house an hour earlier, when Mom was giving me a blow job? It’s total luck that I at least somewhat aired out the room and the whole place doesn’t smell like an ocean of cum. Oh my God! She could even look at the orgasm chart on the back of my door! We can’t have strangers in this house. I’ve got to get her out!
Sera suddenly stopping jacking his penis, and stood up next to the bed. “Don’t worry, Shawn; I didn’t come here to give you a hand job.”
“You didn’t?” he asked, now disappointed that she’d stopped.
“Of course not. Not when I can have you fuck me instead.” As she said this, she pulled on her shirt, already hanging above her tits, and lifted it completely over her head. Then she squeezed out of her tight shorts, revealing nothing underneath.
But even as she got naked, a new sense of fear washed through Shawn, and he said, quietly but determined, “No! We can’t do that! You shouldn’t have come here uninvited. It’s a bad idea. A really bad idea. I’m sorry, but you have to go.” He wondered how he could create a distraction and take the orgasm chart down before she noticed it. It was clearly labeled: “My Orgasm Target.”
Sera put her hands on her naked hips and said testily, “Shawn, just what the hell is wrong with you? The most beautiful girl in the school is standing here practically begging you to fuck her, and you just say no thanks, get lost? You’re really starting to bug me. I thought we had a really good time at my house after the Baskin Robbins thing, and I expected you to come back for more. But it’s been like a week, and you haven’t. I thought we were long overdue for another fucking. I came here ‘cos I wanted to give you a good, long fuck. But this is the response I get? Are you gay or something?”
Shawn knew he couldn’t have Sera turn against him. He hated to imagine her vengeful. “No Sera, it’s not like that. You are one of the very most beautiful girls in school, and God, I’d love to fuck you so bad. But I have to be careful. Let’s fuck. Let’s do it, but somewhere else. We can go to your house right now. But no way can we do it here. My room is like Grand Central Station. People come and go all the time without knocking. I can’t get caught!”
She felt slightly better about that, but still asked, “So then why haven’t you come to my room then? I told you, you could come in the back window any time, day or night.”
Shawn couldn’t tell her the main reason – that she scared him with her power games and love of risks. But he could tell her a less important and still honest reason. “Sera, can’t you see I’m chicken when it comes to getting caught? You said your dad was like a body builder and would crush me if he saw me.”
“Did I say that?” She smiled, delighted. It seemed to Shawn that she relished the memory of scaring him. “Oh yeah, I guess I did. I’m disappointed in you. What’s life without a little risk? Besides, I live a charmed life. I never get caught on anything. I’m sure we can fuck right now, since I’m already here, and it will be just fine. Relax.” She made a move to crawl back into his bed, but he got in the way.
“No. Really! You may be charmed, but I’m not.” Even as Shawn said this, it occurred to him how wrong the assessment of himself was. Actually, I’m probably the luckiest, most charmed guy on the planet. But that’s beside the point. Sera could still ruin everything. My luck can’t last forever.
Knowing that she wasn’t going to leave unsatisfied, he suggested, “Let’s go to some remote park or some place like that, and do it there. But no way can we do it here. It’s far too dangerous!”
Saying “too dangerous” was a big mistake. It was like throwing a juicy T-bone steak in front of a hungry dog. Sera practically clapped her hands together in glee. “Shawn, we’re doing it here, and that’s final. We can be very quiet, and put a chair in front of the door or something.”
Seeing her reaction, Shawn figured he shouldn’t mention the fact that the door locked, as that would only encourage her. She got up and in fact moved a chair to block the door. But Shawn used those precious seconds to rush into some clothes and sit on a chair away from the bed.
When she turned around and saw him, she was disappointed and frustrated. But having a guy actually turn her down was so rare that it turned her on even more than the danger did.
“Damn you, Shawn! What do I have to do already to get you to fuck me?” she pouted.
“There’s nothing you can say or do, sorry. Somewhere else, okay. I’d love that. But not here. And especially not now. I mean it.” He crossed him arms and looked away from her defiantly.
Sera turned on her most sultry voice. “Shawn! You can’t say no,” she softly moaned, as if she was in the heights of orgasm. “You see, I have this problem.” She got down on the floor right below his chair and spread her legs wide.
“Look Shawn. I have an itch. It’s a very nasty itch.” Shawn couldn’t help but turn and look at her perfect, tanned body. “Do you know where my itch is, Shawn? Do you know where I’m feeling so nasty? It’s in my pussy. Oh, my pussy, it’s on fire! My pussy! It itches like poison ivy. Soooooo bad.”
Her legs began twitching and she started to writhe on the floor, as if she wasn’t in possession of her body, and the itch had taken control. Shawn wanted to turn away again, but he stared, completely transfixed.
“But there’s only one thing that can satisfy it. It has to be something hard. And long. And thick. And hot. And meaty! To reach my itch, deep, deep inside my pussy. Only you can reach it, Shawn! Only your incredible cock. So hard and long. It’s the biggest and the best. You’re the best fucker, Shawn! You have to help me. Please, I’m begging you! Fuck me, or I’m going to die. The itch is killing me! Scratch it, in and out, in and out, with your big dick! Fuck me now, please!”
She kicked her legs up in the air, and then pulled them back over her head and presented her pussy to Shawn in the ultimate position of supplication. She stopped moaning and writhing long enough to steal a glance at Shawn and see if her performance was working. But he still sat immobile in his chair.
“Shawn!” she said with incredible exasperation. “This is a grade A performance here! That would make the penis on a marble statue get erect, for crying out loud. What do I have to do? Don’t you want to fuck already?!?”
It was all Shawn could do not to just jump up and rape her. But he kept his cool long enough to say, “I do. But only on one condition.”
“What already?”
“That you don’t ever, ever come back here again unannounced. We can do it anywhere and everywhere but in this house. If my mother caught me, she would literally kill me, and I’m not going to take that risk.”
“Okay, okay. I promise. Now fucking scratch my itch! Do it!”
“And…” He continued. He figured it was a battle of wills, and he was winning by having more self-control. He thought, What else do I want from her? She already wants to fuck at the drop of a hat. What else do I want? Oh I know. “And one more thing. You have to do anything sexually that I want, at any time.”
She rolled her eyes. She couldn’t think what this mild-mannered and polite guy could do to her sexually that she wouldn’t like doing in the first place. “Fine. Whatever. Just fuck me, like, yesterday!”
“That includes blow jobs,” he reminded, knowing that she hated to do those.
“Oh fuck. Whatever. Just do me!” She was ready to promise him the world, because she only kept her promises if she felt like it.
Hearing her agreement, Shawn leaped onto Sera like a lion released from a cage. The two of them fucked until they reached their orgasms right there on the floor. It was a great fast fuck, marred only by the frequent times Shawn had to shush the carelessly noisy Sera.
Shawn locked the door and turned on some music now that he had the opportunity, in a belated attempt to mask their activity.
Then he sat up on his bed and Shawn fucked Sera’s tits. For some reason he liked fucking Sera’s tits a lot, almost more than fucking her vagina. Perhaps it was because they were so big, though for him that wasn’t so extraordinary. Perhaps it was because he disliked her power hungry ways and liked taking her down a notch by putting her in the most subservient of positions.
When she presented her chest to him and pushed her tits together for him to fuck her cleavage, it was almost as if she cared to make someone else happy, and not just herself. But she was just getting him warmed up so he’d want to fuck her pussy again. He was so angry though that he didn’t want to give her that satisfaction, and just kept tit fucking her instead.
While Shawn and Sera were fucking like rabbits, Cheese came over to the Chen house, ready for another go at Shawn’s penis. But Vel told her the rather surprising news that he was doing homework with a study partner, so Cheese left, disappointed, without ever having gone to his room.
CHAPTER 13
After an hour or so, Vel came by and knocked on Shawn’s door, and asked, “Do you two serious study partners want a snack? Something to eat or drink?”
Shawn was now sitting on Sera’s chest with his penis between her tits. To Shawn’s mortification, Sera said yes. Shawn was working up towards a second climax but still hadn’t reached it. Nonetheless, they hurriedly made themselves presentable and went into the kitchen for a snack. Shawn was at least gratified that he was able to linger in his room after Sera left first, and he used a few precious seconds there to take the orgasm chart down and put it in a safe place.
“How’s the studying coming along?” Vel innocently asked as they all sat on stools at the kitchen counter.
Sera answered, “Obviously, it’s hard. Very hard. But I’m staying on top of things. Thanks to Shawn’s help, of course.” As an afterthought, she added, “Shawn of course is on top of things even more than me. He’s great.”
Vel handed them food and drink. “That’s nice. Here, have some cookies.”
“Thanks,” said Sera. “You know, the problem is, I’m not very smart. With me it’s always in one ear and other the other. In and out. That’s always my problem when I try to study. In and out. In and out. Too much of that. But thanks to Shawn, I’m actually getting stuff done. It’s great!”
Vel, as usual, completely missed the sexual innuendo. She cluelessly responded, “He’s smart, isn’t he? That’s my son. I’m so proud of him!”
“Yes, he is. You know what he can do that I can’t? He finds just the important points, and keeps pressing on them. He finds the thrust of the argument, and makes sure I know just that. The thrusting. Of the argument.” Shawn noticed that Sera was subtly pressing a finger into one of her nipples, just in case he’d missed the meaning of her “important points” comment.
Shawn’s face turned red at the sheer blatantness of Sera’s innuendo, but he didn’t know how to stop her. Obviously she got off on doing risky things like this and anything he would say would only likely make it worse, as she’d find a way to twist his words around and riff new sexual innuendoes. So he just kept a low profile and hoped it would soon be over.
Vel missed all the sexual suggestiveness and just took Sera’s words literally, responding, “Yeah, they say that’s an important skill, separating the wheat from the chaff.”
Sera maintained a straight face. “Right. He goes plowing straight into the wheat. A lot of plowing. But don’t worry; it’s not just Shawn helping me. I’ve been showing him a trick or two as well. I’m good at tricks, and I don’t even charge for it! Right Shawn? I’m sure Shawn’s going to get a good score. How do you think you’re scoring now, Shawn?”
Shawn muttered, “Um, I think we’ll do better if we just get back to the books. Right away.” He made a motion to go, but Sera wasn’t done with her snack, or her innuendo.
She continued, “I was saying to Shawn that I have a serious itch. Shawn, do you remember when I was saying that? A thirst, if you will. For knowledge. When I’m studying with Shawn, I feel like I’m quenching that thirst.” Shawn noticed that she was stroking her hands up and down her glass of milk now, visually showing Shawn how she was hoping to quench her thirst for his cum. Again, his unsuspecting mother didn’t notice a thing.
Vel asked, “So this isn’t the first time you’ve studied with Shawn? I don’t remember you coming here to study before.”
“I’ve cum here. But not just over here. We’ve done it over at my house. In my bedroom. It’s a good environment for the thrusting and the quenching and plowing and whatnot, to continue the themes I’m discussing. We’ve come over there instead of coming over here. But I hope to do it with Shawn a lot more in the future. I think maybe it would be better if we do it in school, like the library. What do you think about that Shawn, would you like to do it in the library?”
Shawn was afraid that if he said yes, she’d hold him to his word and make him fuck her in the library, and if he said no, she’d later berate him for not wanting to fuck her. So he made the noncommittal, “Umm, I don’t know. Let’s get back to work and worry about that later.”
Sera replied, “Wow, isn’t that impressive, Mrs. Chen? Does he always study this hard? I must say I’m really impressed with his tool. You know his…”
Shawn couldn’t take it any more. He interrupted, “Sera! Come on, enough chitchat! Let’s get this over with!” Shawn got up and walked out of the room.
“Sorry Mrs. Chen. You just can’t keep him down when it comes to studying. We should really get back and bone up on our missed work. Shawn’s a great boner. Thanks for the snack!” Sera hurried off after Shawn; ready to fuck in his room some more.
“No worries! Good luck with your test!” shouted Vel.
Just before Sera was out of range of Vel’s ears, she said loudly, “Studying with Shawn is so exciting. I’m such an eager beaver!” Then she burst out laughing as she reached his bedroom door.
Shawn was really mad at Sera for her dangerous innuendo, and made her promise backwards and forwards never to come over to the house again, for any reason. But he wasn’t so mad that he didn’t fuck her again after their snack break. Instead, after putting on some music to drown out the noise, he fucked her thoroughly and aggressively. He let out his frustrations with her by pummeling her pussy. It was actually only the second time he’d climaxed with her that day, because of interruptions and because he sensed his mother had more plans for him so he had to pace himself.
But Sera, far from chastised, enjoyed all aspects of her visit to Shawn’s house. It was many times more pleasurable for her than being with any other guy, because the more frightened and/or angry Shawn got, the hornier she got. Plus, the more reluctant Shawn was, the more she wanted him.
It was such an intense and energetic fucking that afterwards Shawn laid back on the bed and found himself drifting in and out of sleep. Sera lay in his arms, and for a while, the two of them lay together just breathing. Shawn was surprised; he felt as if he could feel real tenderness coming from the bitchy woman.
The concept of tenderness was a fairly foreign one to Sera, but she was starting to develop actual romantic feelings for Shawn. She even began to wonder if she could figure out a scheme to make Shawn her real boyfriend. She knew it had to be some kind of trick or scheme, because Shawn clearly didn’t feel the same way. He tried to be polite, and certainly enjoyed the sex with her, but in his opinion she was little more than a sexy receptacle for his semen.
It was only after she left that he realized he’d won the rare concession of having her agree to give a blow job, but he failed to take advantage. He’d been getting plenty of blow jobs lately, but not enough fucking, so he didn’t mind terribly in missing out. In any case, he figured he’d get blow jobs from her soon enough, if only to see her do something she disliked. She was the only person who made him want to take her down a notch and act mean. He couldn’t fully understand it.
Vel lacked a few skills, such as an inability to make many jokes and an inability to pick up subtlety unless she was looking for it. Luckily, too, she’d lived such a sheltered life that she didn’t know much sexual slang, like boner or beaver (though she was rapidly learning). But in fact even Vel came close to suspecting something was up with the way Sera was talking.
After they left, she thought, “I’m really impressed with his tool.” I wonder what she meant by that. Sounds vaguely sexual. Naaah…. Maybe she meant his computer? But I wonder. Could he and her…? Naaah. Shawn says he doesn’t have a girlfriend. And nobody has THAT much luck with women. She’s the head cheerleader and future Homecoming Queen, for Pete’s sake. At least she makes him really excited to study. I sure hope they’ll study together more often. Finally, something to get Shawn’s mind off of sex and back onto the books! … She sure does have a strange way of talking though. I guess I just don’t know all the teenager lingo these days.
Half an hour later, Sera left. On her way out, Vel asked, “So did you get a lot done?”
“Oh yeah,” Sera smirked. “We plowed right through everything. Tell Shawn thanks for having me. We had a ball.”
Vel smiled and waved benignly from the front porch as Sera left.
CHAPTER 14
Once Sera left, Shawn was afraid to show his face to his mother. He knew she would certainly expect him to want another blow job after going without for several hours on their special day. But he couldn’t get it up after so much sex with Sera. So he briefly went outside his room and apologized for having Sera over. He said he would be back out after tying up some loose ends with his homework and then returned to his room.
Twenty minutes later his penis had recovered enough for him to attempt further contact with his mother. He walked downstairs to the kitchen, found her there, and decided to “get her attention.”
She pretended to be surprised, but nothing could be farther from the truth. She’d been wearing an apron and shorts, and nothing else. The shorts were oversized and adjusted to come off at the slightest touch, which is exactly what happened as soon as he touched her ass.
She cried out in mock horror, “Shawn, what do you think you’re doing?” But then recalling his habit of taking her protests literally, she quickly added, “You left my ass bare! Quick! Cover it with your hands!”
Shawn could gather the gist of that. His momentary apprehension based on her convincingly worried facial expression turned to glee, and he roamed his hands up her thighs until he covered her ass cheeks with both hands.
“How’s this?” he asked, as his fingers spread as wide as they could go. A couple of apron strings dangled in his way, but he pushed them aside.
“Good. I wouldn’t want someone to see my naked butt now that my shorts fell down. How did that happen?” She pretended cluelessness, and they both giggled.
“But Mom,” he mock complained. “I can’t cover it all at once.” He moved his hands everywhere at once at if trying to cover it all up.
“Do you best, dear,” she cooed. She was in heaven now - her whole butt tingled and shivers shot up her spine.
“Well, I guess it’s most important to cover up your ass crack, don’t you think?” He aggressively speared a finger into her anus.
“Ooh! That’s good! Ow! Except one thing!” She turned around, forcing him to let go of her ass. “You’re making Mommy far too HORNY!”
She practically pushed him onto the ground, and dove at his crotch. Panting heavily, she deftly untied her apron with one hand as she slid his shorts down with the other. Within seconds she had her mouth over his penis. He sat on the floor of the kitchen with her lying down and her head between his legs. He was pleasantly surprised at the turn of events.
As she gave him another incredible blow job, the tiny part of his brain not completely overcome by pleasure idly wondered what would happen if Joanna, Hui Shan, or even Cheese walked in. For all of Vel’s recent eagerness in flaunting her body, she still was very shy at doing things like blow jobs in front of others. But then Shawn remembered the others were all supposed to stay scarce, or she probably would have at least held out until they could switch rooms.
Not much after they finished, Joanna phoned and asked about dinner. She wanted to eat at home, but also wanted to make sure that Vel would be okay with her coming back to her own house. Vel was fine with it, but strongly implied that she wanted the evening after dinner alone with Shawn as well.
So, after a relatively normal and tease-free dinner with the three of them, Shawn and Vel were left alone again. Shawn was hopeful there would be more sexual games, but he was also weary. Not only had he already climaxed six times that day already, but some of it was fairly exhausting, especially the two hours of rolling around with Sera. Then there was another day of the tennis tournament on top of that, and he always had an energy problem.
Perhaps Vel could read the weariness in his eyes, because she didn’t immediately drop herself between his legs as soon as Joanna had gone, as he half expected her to do. Instead, she said, “I haven’t even made you dessert, Tiger. Why don’t we make some kind of special dessert together? We could bake a cake.”
“Mmm. Great idea.” Shawn enjoyed cooking and he enjoyed a good cake. So they set to working on a chocolate covered vanilla cake. At first, everything seemed surprisingly unsexual. They went ahead and put the cake in the oven, and then got to work on the frosting.
So far everything had been as expected, but Shawn noticed was that Vel was making enough chocolate frosting for two cakes, if not three. He asked about this, but she was coy, just saying, “That way we don’t have to worry about nibbling.”
He joked, “You mean, we can have our cake and eat it too?”
She laughed. “Exactly.” She then sucked a big gob of frosting off of her finger and into her mouth.
They washed the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. Shawn rarely did such things any more, but he reluctantly realized that there were still mundane things to take care of, even on Tuesdays. Then the cake came out of the oven and they applied the frosting.
Despite constant nibbling, they still had a huge bowl of frosting left unused. Vel “accidentally on purpose” got some on her shirt, and said, “Oh dear. It would probably be best if I take my shirt off before I ruin it further, don’t you think?” She winked, and then took off her apron, shirt, and dress for good measure.
The only thing she kept on was a pair of panties. Shawn was a bit surprised, as she rarely wore them any more. But then he realized she was gearing up for more sexual fun and wanted to make clear that one region was off limits. Shawn was definitely up for more games. He half-playfully half-seriously slapped her on the ass. “What did I tell you, Mom, about wearing panties? Are you disobeying me again?”
She bowed down with a flourish, as if he was royalty. “I’m sorry, Lord Shawn. Please forgive your humble servant. You’ll see why I wear them in a minute.”
He had half a notion to spank her some more, but curiosity led him wait to see what she was talking about.
However, despite being on the alert, he was taken completely by surprise over what happened next. Vel leaned over the very large bowl of frosting and dipped her tits down into it. She used her hands to lather them up good while keeping her hair out of the way. Then she stood up, and said, “Whoops! Would you look at that? Accidents will happen!”
The two of them laughed. She thrust her chest out at him. “Don’t just stand there, my favorite son. Take all of your clothes off and lick up this mess before it all falls on the floor!”
Shawn didn’t see the logic in why he had to take off his clothes first, but he didn’t question such an appealing order. At first he lapped up the frosting with his tongue as she stood before him, but too much frosting continued to fall. So she cleared off the kitchen counter and lay down on it. Now he could rest on top of her and lick up the frosting to his heart’s content.
He very quickly got past the frosting and found her nipples. From that point on, he focused on the nipples, and used his hands to periodically feed more of the frosting into the center of her tits. He could stimulate her nipples and eat up the frosting at the same time.
Both of them were loving it. “Mom, you’re a fucking genius!” he cried out at one point.
“Now, Tiger, please no profanity. Just keep sucking my tits, uh, my breasts. That’s a good boy.”
So he did. As they continued, things got messier and messier. Because he lay on her, soon his (luckily hairless) chest was covered with chocolate frosting, and then more and more of her became covered too.
The bowl was moved within arms’ reach, and then they painted each other with it. For instance, Shawn would draw a chocolate heart on her thigh, and then lick it up. Then she drew a chocolate penis and balls on his chest and licked it away, focusing on one of his nipples as she did so. However, most of the focus was on him playing with her chocolate tits.
After a couple of minutes, he asked, “Can I have my goodnight kiss early? A special chocolatey kiss?”
“Just this one time, since we have to eat the frosting…” she said hesitantly, but there really wasn’t much hesitation. Shawn stuffed his mouth with frosting, and then fed it into hers with his tongue. Soon they were necking with total abandon. Their only problem was they couldn’t roll around, since they were liable to fall off the counter or at least make an even bigger mess all over the counter top.
After a couple more minutes of kissing, Vel finally said, “Okay, big boy, enough of me. Now it’s your turn.” They sat up and then got down onto the linoleum kitchen floor, bringing the frosting bowl with them.
As they sat facing each other, Vel pointed to the bowl, and said, “Alright, Tiger. Stick your hot, thick thing right in there. Then I’ll suck it off.”
He eagerly did so, saying, “I’ll tell you where I’d really like to stick my hot, thick thing.”
She lightly punched him in the arm, but she was far too happy to really mind.
As he dipped his penis in frosting, he said, “God damn! Who the hell are you and what did you do with my mother? I would never have imagined you would think up this kind of crazy, sexy stuff. Sex and chocolate. What a great combination!”
Vel didn’t reply, because she was eager to lick his chocolate penis. She licked it completely clean and then lathered it up again and started all over. Meanwhile he continued to knead and suck at her frosting-covered tits.
At some point Shawn asked, “Hey, what about our cake?” The cake was just sitting there, uneaten.
“I know what I’d rather eat,” Vel growled as she went at his penis with renewed vigor. The cake was left untouched. Eventually Shawn shot his load into her mouth and she guzzled it all up.
When they were both done, they lay exhausted on the kitchen floor and, as if waking from a deep sleep, gazed around the kitchen surveying the damage. The floor was smeared with frosting, as was the counter, both of their bodies, and much else besides. Vel’s panties were completely brown from frosting. The extra bowl of frosting was now mostly empty, and probably half of it had ended up in their mouths.
“Oh dear,” Vel sighed. “What a disaster area. That was something wasn’t it?”
“Mom, I have to award this Tuesday the best Tuesday ever, just from the frosting alone. Well, second best. Our first Tuesday can probably never be topped. But on the other hand this one’s not even over yet. Let’s do this again, really soon.”
“It was great, Tiger, but I don’t know how much we can repeat it. I must have eaten a couple thousand calories, easy. Your mother’s figure didn’t just get this way magically, you know. This is like a Stalingrad disaster for my diet.” She looked up. “And look! And there’s the cake. Oh my. Who’s going to eat that?”
“Don’t worry. I think I’ll end up eating most of it. I’m sure it’ll be delicious, though not as great tasting as your tits. If you get hungry, just suck on my penis. It could be a great diet technique, just like sucking a lollipop instead of a cigarette.”
She laughed giddily. “Okay!”
Encouraged, he added, “We could even make a best-selling diet book. We could call it something like, ‘The Oedipus Guide to Losing Weight Fast: A High Protein, All Semen Diet For Mothers Who Really Love Their Sons.’”
Vel chuckled, but said, “Don’t mention that name. That ‘O’ name. Or the ‘I’ word. We’re just having fun while I help you with your problem.”
“Okay,” he replied evenly. He belatedly realized words like “incest” could ruin her mood, so he quickly moved past them. “God, I just had a thought. What if you were lactating? Then I could have chocolate and milk at once, straight from the same nipple! Wow. … By the way, what did you think of chocolate penis? Was it delicious?”
“Tiger! Don’t even ask me. Of course! Don’t you know how much I love swallowing your cum? What’s really great is how unnaturally sweet your seed is. Everyone says that cum is usually salty, and sometimes even bitter or sour. But yours is like a sweet dessert, with a subtle but intriguing sour touch. Kind of like sweet and sour Chinese food, actually. Anyways, it goes sooo well with chocolate! I think we’re going to have to have a lot more fun with food. I’ll bet your cum goes well with just about anything.”
“Maybe we’ll just have to try it with every kind of food there is.”
She punched him in the arm again. “Maybe. And maybe you’re incorrigible. Taking advantage of your defenseless mother. Really!” she tsk-tsked playfully.
Then she got more serious, and crossed her arms under her chocolate-smeared tits as if she was mad with him. “But enough fun, buster. What if someone saw this mess? Let’s get this cleaned up right now. First we’ll have to shower.”
He suggested, “No. Wait. First let’s clean up all the counters and eat some of the cake. I know we’re still dripping, but we can drip onto the floor and clean that up later. I need a short time to recover, because then we can take a shower together and bring in the last of the frosting bowl, if you know what I mean.”
Her eyes lit up. “I do! I do! Oh no. I can feel my hips getting flabby as we speak, but it’ll be so worth it. Far from this being a diet, I wonder if any woman ever got fat just from consuming so much cum.”
“Hey, that gives me an idea,” said Shawn. “Imagine a Dear Abby type letter about my all-cum diet book: ‘Dear Sir. Thanks to your excellent book, I’ve lost forty pounds and everyone says I look like a teenager again. Needless to say, my eldest son was a bit surprised at first when I started sucking him off, but now he’s just as big a fan of your book as I am. But I have a problem. I have three younger sons. Once I started guzzling the seed from my eldest son, I could hardly neglect them. And then with all of them having their friends over after school so often, I felt bad ignoring their friends’ needs as well. As a result, I’m naked and with a teenaged prick down my throat just about all the time. I hardly have any time to eat food any more, but I’m consuming so much cum that I gained five pounds last week! What should I do? Sincerely, Cum-soaked in Seattle.’”
Vel laughed. “It’s a good thing you don’t have any brothers. What’s your imaginary reply?”
“That’s easy. ‘Dear Cum-soaked, Remember that you don’t always have to swallow.”
Vel giggled, then licked a gob of frosting off of Shawn and put it in her mouth. She would have preferred his cum but those gobs were already all gone. “That’s easier said than done, Son. I just hope for that imaginary woman’s sake that her sons’ cum doesn’t taste as good as yours. For me, not swallowing just isn’t an option!”
CHAPTER 15
The rest of the evening flew by. Shawn had a mostly wordless but very memorable and orgasmic shower. Vel was so horny that she let him have even more liberties than before. He put soap on his penis and “washed” her ass with it. She even let him dry hump her for a few seconds under the excuse of having him wash the space between her legs with his penis.
He thought to himself, Today I’ve realized that my mom is a total nymphomaniac. She truly can’t get enough! I seriously think her erotic nature is just starting to be revealed, and even this isn’t all there is. That’s almost scary! And she’s so fucking HOT. But then it occurs to me that Cheese is equally hot and horny. Then there’s my “fuck toy” sister. And Hui Shan. And Sera. And Caelist. Kim. This Elle woman. And…. My God! Too much!
Vel had already made it clear that she wanted to take his load in her mouth. But Shawn had an accident. He’d been sliding his penis up and down Vel’s ass crack. His penis wasn’t in her asshole, but instead he’d pushed her ass cheeks together and was fucking the ass crack just like it was cleavage in a tit fuck. Without any warning, his penis gave up and started shooting ropes. There was no time to change positions. The ropes flew forward and hit Vel repeatedly on her back.
He tried to make the best of the situation and turned off the water. Some cum had landed in her long hair that cascaded down her back, and he couldn’t do much with that. But the gobs that landed on her skin he vigorously rubbed into her skin, until her whole back was saturated in cum and she generally smelled like a whorehouse. It turned into a very pleasant ass and back rub. Vel almost didn’t mind the lack of her usual Popsicle taste treat.
But this latest ejaculation gave Shawn eight orgasms for the day. He had to stop the massage after about ten minutes because he sensed he was about to get hard again and knew that if he did, Vel wouldn’t let him leave until she finally had her mouth properly filled. He would have enjoyed that, but he knew he was on the verge of overdoing it. In fact, he realized that he probably already had overdone it after about the sixth time. He was pushing his luck and seriously imagined someday having to go to the hospital in an effort to save a ruined penis.
Vel was sitting on the floor of the shower by this point. She’d had so many orgasms in the shower that she could no longer stand if she wanted to.
Shawn reached out to turn the water back on so he could clear his cum off her back and refreshen her, giving her the energy to get up. But as his hand went to the shower knob, she said, “No, Tiger. No thanks. I’m fine just like this.” He kept the water off.
She thought to herself as she continued to recover, One of these days I’ll have to get Shawn to do me like that all over. First, a hefty deposit in the mouth. That goes without saying. I could rub some of that all over my face too. Then one load to cover my back and have him rub it deep into the pores of my skin like he just did. Then another to cover my legs in the same way. Then one for my stomach and arms. Finally, he could fuck my tits just like he did my ass crack, and really take the time to rub the cum in all over my chest. Let’s see… How many deposits is that? Five. He could handle that, no problem. He’s done ten in one day!
Later in the day he could do a freshening up with another load on my face and into my mouth. Wouldn’t it be great if my face was just caked with cum? Vel and Joanna would be so jealous. I’d walk around naked all day and they’d get so horny just smelling my cum-drenched skin. Maybe they wouldn’t be able to handle it, and start licking me all over. Licking me in very private places….
Her thoughts were drifting into forbidden zones, and she wouldn’t admit to herself that she had any lesbian tendencies. So she yanked her mind out of her fantasy and looked back at Shawn.
He asked her, “What are you thinking about so deeply, Mom?”
“Oh, nothing. I was just thinking what a great son you are. Let’s get up. I can’t just sit here forever.”
Shawn helped pull her up and she found she could stand, though just barely. She didn’t even dry herself off with a towel, so she wouldn’t lose any more of the rubbed-in cum from her back.
He sadly told her that he shouldn’t have any more climaxes until the next day. So the two of them just cuddled together on the living room sofa, reading different books. Her blouse was open and his shorts unzipped. Shawn liked to rest his head against his mother’s spongy boobs while he read.
Vel read with one hand in his shorts, keeping his penis semi-hard by lightly fondling it. But it was more that she liked the reassuring, familiar feel of it in her hand than she wanted to stimulate him. When she wasn’t doing that she caressed his chest underneath his shirt. But these caresses were low level, and they managed to keep reading their books.
Joanna came home late. Mother and son then covered up and wouldn’t say a word about what they did. Vel, for all her enthusiasm, was nonetheless quite embarrassed about it all. But she also purposely wore an open-backed dress to flaunt her smell.
As Joanna stood next to her mother, the smell of Shawn’s cum was overwhelming. Had she only known it was coming from Vel’s back, she probably would have been tempted to lick it. Instead, she just cursed her mother’s luck and seemingly unfettered penis access. God damn these Tuesdays. He spends way too much time with her until she literally smells like his penis. It’s like every fucking day is a Tuesday for her and Tuesday are just a bit worse. … I wish I had my own day. If Shawn really loves me, he should give me a day of my own.
Shawn’s day ended back in his bed with an incredibly prolonged goodnight kiss from his mother. They necked for many long minutes. Vel started out fully clothed at Shawn’s request, so he wouldn’t get too excited, but as the kissing went on both of them gradually lost their clothes.
Then she remembered that she still hadn’t given him an abnormality check, so she went ahead and did that. Shawn made her swear though that she couldn’t make him cum again, so she just did a thorough pressing of every last bit of his penis without stroking him at the same time. He was able to keep under control, just barely, but it drove her wild to hold the penis but not be able to lick or suck on it, or even give it a thorough hand job. Vel ended up having an intense orgasm while she rubbed Shawn’s penis against her cheek.
Shawn was increasingly tempted to go all the way into her mouth. But he knew he would regret having a ninth orgasm when the next morning rolled around, so instead he ended the “goodnight kiss” and rushed to the bathroom for a cold shower. That made him feel nice and refreshed anyway, so he didn’t mind it too much. He fell asleep instantly and slept the sleep of the dead.
Continued in part 11…
CHAPTER 1 (Wednesday, Nov. 6)
After a remarkable Tuesday, Shawn needed to take it easy for a while. As he awoke, visions of the previous day flooded his thoughts. Between the memories of fucking Sera and getting repeatedly blown by his mother, he was hard in seconds. He recalled his mother’s “cock hungry alarm clock” treatment, and looked around, half-expecting to see her there. Unfortunately, he found himself alone. He remained in his bed and waited until his penis had calmed down before leaving his room to take a shower.
During breakfast, Vel didn’t dress provocatively or act out of the ordinary. She did seem slightly embarrassed, and avoided direct eye contact with him. Shawn thought to himself, I’ll bet this is just a passing phase. She’s just freaked out at what a total nympho she was yesterday. She needs some time to absorb that. But that was her true nature. I imagine she’ll be begging to suck my cock before night falls.
Joanna normally teased him a little when Vel wasn’t around, but unfortunately their mother was almost always close by. So it was a tame morning. Shawn left for school without a single orgasm.
During Peggy’s history class, Christine told Shawn that she wanted to speak to him when the class was over. So, to his teacher’s deep disappointment, he signaled that he had to go but would be back soon. Shawn was even more disappointed - the lack of a morning climax had him dying for penis relief from the increasingly growing sexual tension.
As Shawn walked down the hallway with his former crush, Christine said to him, “I can’t believe I’m actually speaking to you in the flesh. You’ve been so hard to reach lately. Are we still friends? Did what happened to us a while back, did that ruin everything?”
“No. No, it didn’t. You may have noticed that I’ve been hard to reach for everyone lately.”
“That’s an understatement! You’re always out of sight the instant class is over. No one even sees you during lunch. People are starting to talk. What’s going on?”
“I’m just really, really busy. Lots of things happening at home…” He thought, That is technically true. If she only knew what kinds of things.
“It’s not all just because you’re trying to avoid me, is it? I’m wondering if I’m the cause of this. I really regret what I said before. I’d be happy to reconsider and go out on a date sometime.”
“That would be great. Let’s do that. Just as friends. You were right that the romance idea wasn’t smart. But I’d love to spend more time with you. I’ll give you a call. Okay? How about this weekend?”
“Yeah, okay.” But Christine was obviously disappointed. She’d finally come around to the idea of being romantic with Shawn, thinking romance might save their relationship. But now he didn’t care for the idea.
It wasn’t that he was insensitive. He thought, I’ve got so many women on my mind and in my life, I just can’t deal with another. Christine is a Nordic blonde goddess and she still turns me on, but she’s so sexually inexperienced. She’s still the “ice queen” and as far as I know, she hasn’t even kissed a guy yet. I’m so totally spoiled that when I hang out with a beautiful woman, I expect a hand job the way others expect a hello. It would be unfair of me to drag such an innocent girl down into my den of iniquity and multiple partners. She’d be better off without me. She needs to find some pure and innocent guy just like her. I can’t give the women I’m already with the time or love they deserve, so to add one more would just be criminal and unfair for everybody.
Shawn flew back to Peggy’s class room minutes later. He knocked on the door and she unlocked it, but then said, “Don’t come in just yet.” A few moments later, she said, “Okay, you can come in.”
He opened the door, slipped inside, and carefully locked it behind him. He found his favorite teacher sitting on her desk, naked except for stockings, garter belt, and fancy underwear. She always liked to wear fancy, frilly things to her classes. She pretended to be shocked to see him and ineffectively covered her tits with an arm.
“What are you doing here? Don’t look at your teacher that way! I was just changing. I hope you’re not planning on taking advantage of me!”
He could tell she was eager to begin some more role playing. They had gotten into the acting out of fantasies lately.
He smiled, then pretended to be shocked. “Ms. Lee? Oh my God! You’re naked! I can’t believe my favorite teacher is a slut! I’m shocked!”
“I’m not a slut. I was just changing! Really! I wasn’t masturbating while thinking about you. Oops! I shouldn’t have said that. Okay, so maybe I’m not totally innocent, but you won’t say anything will you? You won’t tell your friends about this, will you? You’re my teacher’s pet, right? You’ll be good, won’t you?”
“I was your teacher’s pet. Now it’s more of the case that you’ll be my student’s pet. I might be quiet, in return for, shall we say … certain favors.” He walked toward her in a menacing manner.
“Oh no! What do you mean? Do you want a good grade? I’ll give you an A! I promise.”
“I’m already getting an A. No, I want something else. I want you!”
“Shawn! No!” she shrieked. He planted his lips on hers and the two of them kissed madly, turned on by the pretended drama.
Before long, Shawn found his teacher’s mouth around his penis. He grabbed her head and moved it forward and back on his tool, though she didn’t really need the help.
She continued with the act. “If I suck you like this…” She slurped and licked and breathed raggedly. “Will you, will you promise not to tell anyone?” Freed from talking, she took him in deeper.
“I don’t know. It depends. It all depends how good you can blow me.”
Peggy was giving a truly incredible blow job. She really acted as if her life depended upon it, and between her enthusiasm and his lack of a morning climax, he gave up a heated, heavy load within minutes.
Since there was still considerable time left for lunch, the two of them quickly gulped down their lunches and idly chatted while his penis recovered. Then they resumed their role playing.
Shawn clapped his hands, signaling that they were back in their roles. “Okay, teacher, or should I call you my penis slave? What are you going to do to prevent me from telling everyone what I saw when I came in here?”
“Now just a minute, young man. You’re a very nice boy. I’m very proud at what an upstanding, well-behaved gentleman you are. Certainly you’re not going to blackmail me? Aren’t I more than just a teacher to you? Aren’t we good friends?”
Peggy’s plea was so heartfelt that Shawn almost failed to believe she was play acting. Further, he was such a softy that he could hardly continue after such an appeal. However, he forced himself.
“Peggy, you know I like you very much. That’s why this pains me. But if I don’t teach you a lesson, someone much more unscrupulous will. Now crawl over here and stuff this thing in your mouth.”
“Crawl? Why, young man -”
“Hey. Do as you’re told. This is for your own good. You’re a horny little slut, but I’m going to cure you with my cock. So do it. Now.”
Peggy rolled her eyes. “Shawn, I appreciate the enthusiasm, but treat your teacher with at least some respect, okay?”
He realized she was momentarily stepping out of her role to complain. Oops. Guess I went too far on that one. Crawling is pretty demeaning. “Okay, then turn around and present that ass of yours to me. And call me sir.”
“Yes, sir!”
She eagerly presented her naked ass in his direction. “How is that, sir?”
“Very good.” He pondered his next move. He considered fucking her in the ass, but found the idea disgusting. He thought about putting his face there, but found that distasteful too. Lacking any other ideas, he just rubbed his hands over her cheeks.
The rubbing didn’t seem to be worthy of the way she’d dramatically presented her ass to him, so he stuck a finger up her anus and poked it in and out for a couple of minutes.
“Is that all you know what to do with an ass?” Peggy asked bemusedly.
“Hey. You’re ruining my fantasy.”
“Oh. Sorry.” She indeed was genuinely sorry. Her attempt at gentle teasing went over as poorly as his crawling idea.
“That should be: ‘sorry, sir.’ You don’t know how to properly address me. Get over here and put this in your mouth while you contemplate your mistakes.”
“Yes sir!” She scooted over (but didn’t exactly crawl) and popped his penis in her mouth.
They continued like that for the remainder of the lunch period. She mostly jacked or suck him off. Although there were times when her mouth was free and they talked some more about her imaginary blackmail punishment. Shawn got a big kick out of that, and it appeared Peggy did too.
But there wasn’t any deep throating. Shawn guessed that maybe she would save that for his reward after the tennis tournament.
Shawn, though, was anything but passive. He was learning not to just sit back and revel in a good blow job. Instead, he actively worked his hands and mouth on whatever part of her body that he could reach. By the end of lunch period, the both of them had worked up quite a sweat, but they loved it. Shawn found it extremely difficult to leave Peggy and attend his next class, and she found it equally difficult to resume teaching. He was frustrated that he never seemed to have enough time with her. She felt the same.
Still, as fun as the time spent with Peggy was, he felt a bit disappointed, especially at the end. As they dressed, Peggy said to him, “Seriously, I need to teach you more things to do with an ass. Don’t be afraid of it. You have a lot to learn.”
Her remark made him feel very much like a kid, especially since he knew she was right.
CHAPTER 2
The tennis competition lasted a long time. So when Shawn finally returned home, he fell asleep immediately and napped most of the afternoon away.
Joanna was overdue for a cocksucking, but Cheese had “traded” positions with her. The older woman thought it was important that she have some time with him, so when Shawn woke up, he found Cheese there.
“Howdy, partner,” she drawled in a Texan accent. “Have a good day?” She sat in the buff across the room, looking very happy and energetic.
“Enh. It’s been good. But I guess I’m a bit spoiled. Lately I’m used to great.” Shawn’s penis woke up within seconds after just one look at her, but his mind came around more slowly.
“Let me guess. You had a pretty incredible day with your mom yesterday.” She crossed the room from where she’d been sitting and pulled his covers down.
“How did you know?”
“It was a Tuesday. She really has something for Tuesdays. Somehow I suspect she did more than just a simple penis abnormality check.” Grasping his penis now, she started stimulating it. Her complete nakedness no longer even merited comment - that’s just how things were now around Shawn.
He smiled in fond remembrance. “Yes. She sure did.” He looked down at her and noticed that she was wearing high heels. That excited him even more.
Cheese smiled and said, “Playing with Mommy is a lot of fun, I’m sure, but you’re not going to forget your old Aunt Cheese, are you?” She double fisted Shawn’s penis in a fast pumping motion as a helpful reminder of how much fun she could be. The tone of her voice was light, but she was actually quite concerned that Vel was hogging too much of his attention.
“Of course not, Cheese. First off, you’re not old. Second, you’re so important to me. I can’t even begin to tell you.”
“That’s nice, and you know how much I love you. But just to remind you what your aunt can do, I’ll show you what a tit fuck is like.” She pulled him up so he was sitting on the edge of the bed.
“Cheese, you know I know all about tit fucking already. I did it with you already, even. Remember? "
“Sure, but that was Tit Fucking 101. Now you’re ready for the advanced course.” She pulled out a jar of cream she had brought in anticipation of what they were about to do. “The first thing we have to do is lather these babies up so they’re as slippery as a water slide. You want to do the honors?”
“I’d be most delighted. But I still don’t see what the difference is.” She was silent about what she’d do this time, but confident and knowing, which really piqued his curiosity. He felt like he could spend hours lathering up and playing with her tits, but he hurried it up so he could see what she had in store for him.
Finally everything was ready. Cheese put his penis in place between her globes and said, “Okay, now you know how I said before that I couldn’t lick and tit fuck you at the same time, since my boobs are so big?”
“Yeah?”
“Well, that’s not entirely true. I can do it, but it’s not easy. I’ll do it for someone special like you. I’m lucky to have a very dexterous tongue. My tongue can reach out a full inch farther than your mother’s can - we’ve actually tested it recently. I can just barely reach your tip, and she can’t.”
Cheese proceeded to demonstrate her combined tit fucking and licking skills. With the giant slippery tit-tunnel she’d created, and the flicking of her tongue at the end of each penis stroke, he felt as if the pleasure was more than he could bear.
At first she pressed her tits together with her hands, but Shawn soon got the hang of what she wanted and took over that task. With her hands free, she somehow managed to fondle his balls and rub the sensitive underside of his penis at the end of each deep stroke through her cleavage.
Shawn was impressed. He’d never had such an intense, multiple stimulation except for Peggy’s extraordinary deep throats. He thought, Cheese is so incredible. Everything she does - the way she sways her hips as she walks, causing her buttocks to undulate, the way she talks with her sultry, whispery voice, the way she smells with her subtle and tasteful perfumes, the way she dresses when she’s wearing clothes, her chestnut brown hair, her green eyes, her ivory skin - God damn! It’s all so sexual. She’s so kind and cultured. Intelligent, too. And she loves me. Her body! Her sexual prowess! This feels soooo fucking good! Fuck, man. I need more of Cheese in my life. I need more of this. Yes!
She sensed just when he was ready to blow from the tightening of his balls, and switched to sucking him off with a sort of simultaneous tit massage while keeping the lower portion of his penis between the folds of her tit flesh. He gave up an endless geyser of cum. As her mouth overflowed with his seed and it dribbled down her chin. She seductively slipped her fingers all over her slicked up and dripping lips for several minutes, and she nearly fucked her mouth with her fingers in a vain attempt to prolong the experience.
When it was all over, he said, “Wow, Cheese. When can we do that again?” She had been completely successful in placing herself at the forefront of Shawn’s thoughts. She smiled and strode out of his room as naked as when she came in.
Cheese was relieved. As she sat in the front entrance, putting on some clothes from her drawer in the underwear cabinet, she thought, Take that, Vel! Old Aunt Cheese still has a trick or two up her sleeve. The fact is, I haven’t even begun to show this boy pleasure. Thanks to my gymnastics training, I can do things with my body that they don’t even have in the Kama Sutra. Heh-heh. I’m gonna kill this guy with pleasure! Meanwhile, Vel is still figuring out there’s more to life than the missionary position. I’m going to make him more dependent on my body than even his mother’s and his sister’s. My Sweetie and I - we’re gonna run this family.
By dinner time, Shawn had only cum three times. He seriously doubted he would reach his daily target. But he was okay with the number, since he’d done it eight times the day before.
Dinner however was a pleasant surprise. Cheese stayed over to eat, which wasn’t particularly unusual lately, but Angela attended dinner too, and that had never happened before. Shawn hadn’t realized the card game with Angela last Wednesday was becoming a regular, weekly social event. Now that Ron was gone, Angela was having dinner too so everyone could get to know her better.
The dinner was quite the sight for sore eyes. Vel, Cheese, Joanna, and Angela were all dressed to please, and they all looked great. There was a certain unstated competition between the well endowed ladies, a challenge to be the sexiest and prettiest. Shawn was the lucky beneficiary.
He was a bit surprised that Hui Shan wasn’t there as well, but he took that as a good omen. He figured, Cheese must be behind Hui Shan’s absence. She protects Hui Shan from sexual situations. So that means she must think that something sexual will happen tonight. Something with Angela. No doubt she’ll help push things along.
He was right. Cheese steered the conversation to sex and generally kept it there. She spent much of the dinner discussing the numerous adulterous affairs she’d had over the years, often going into quite graphic detail. There were a lot of amusing stories about her schemes and close calls at getting of almost being caught. She always used her wiles and charm to get away, once even convincing a wife that nothing had happened despite being caught naked in her husband’s bed. She made a point to emphasize how each lover failed to measure up to Shawn, even when this wasn’t true. For instance, she’d had more skilled lovers, and more endowed lovers, but she purposely hyped him up for Angela.
After dinner, Vel brought out the remaining of the cake she and Shawn had made the night before. Shawn mentioned cryptically, “If you all only knew how this cake came to be made, you wouldn’t believe it.” Vel turned a flushed cherry red. The others tried to goad him into telling more, their curiosity driven by Vel’s strong reaction, but he wouldn’t talk. He hadn’t meant to even say that much, but it had slipped out.