Yes, Mother by M. T. Ames

Author:M. T. Ames [M.T. Ames]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Tirzah M.M. Hawkins
Published: 2024-05-30T00:00:00+00:00

5

Sunday

I wake up and snuggle into Meisha’s warm body next to me. When I run my hands over the silken negligee covering her sensual curves, my cock springs to attention. I press it into her backside so she knows how much she turns me on.

“Well, someone woke up amorous this morning.”

The voice I hear is not my wife’s. My heartbeat quickens with alarm as the recent days flood back into my memory.

“No, John. Relax. Mother has everything under control.” She rolls over and faces me with her sultry eyes. “You have nothing to worry about, my dear.”

“I should go check on Meisha.”

As I try to rise, Mother pulls me back down, my head to her bosom. “All in good time, John. Let Mother take care of you first. You do have something that needs Mother right now, don’t you, John?”

My dick throbs so hard it’s painful. My throat and mouth are dry like the desert. I have two needs right now, needs only Mother, not my family, can fulfill.

“Yes,” I whimper, remembering all the different ways she’s fulfilled me so far and wondering how many more there are.

“Mother’s imagination is never-ending. There are always more pleasures to be discovered, John. Now, come here.”

She sits up and rests against the headboard, pulling my torso into her lap. The proximity of her breast teases my mouth. She slips the black strap of her gown from her shoulder and bares one side of her chest. Her nipple drips with a light, opaque fluid, and I know it will taste the same as my deepest craving.

“Here we go, John. Let Mother feed you.” She cradles my head and brings it to her bosom.

My mouth opens of its own volition. I’m helpless to resist as I push away my mortification and savor the moment.

My lips latch around her tit; I begin sucking.

Her head tilts back in ecstasy as she moans. “Yes. Drink from Mother.”

Her milk fills my mouth, igniting my appetite and escalating my lust.

Mother softly strokes my forehead and hair. She smiles down at me like I’m a child, Johnny’s age or younger. “Who’s a good baby?”

My eyes shine back at her with pure affection. No one has ever taken care of me this way, makes me feel like I’m the most important thing ever.

“I don’t think you were held enough as a child, John,” she says in whiny baby talk. “Did your mother neglect you? Stop feeding you from her breast too soon?”

I don’t want to open my mouth and stop drinking to answer. Mother has never been this generous with her elixir, and I don’t want to miss out on a single drop. I want to suck this boob dry and then beg for the other one.

“Drink up, John.” She licks her lips. “I know you’ll take care of Mother in good time. Now is all about you.”

With one arm, she continues holding my head to her. The other hand caresses my neck before moving down to my bare chest. After a few strokes, she sneaks beneath the covers and wraps her slender fingers around my rigid erection.

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