Tonight, Daddy is on a out of town. You get little David all to yourself. The two of you cuddle on the sofa in your undies, just the bottoms. Your full breasts are bare and pert. Already, the nipples crinkle with anticipation and the warmth of the little man's face so near. You take the young Adonis under your arm and draw him into your side as you watch the television - sort of. In your hand is a wine cooler which you share with him. He's not big enough to have his own. It's better this way, more devious. You like the thought of feeding the intoxicant to him, making him tipsy and horny. He makes it easy. To him, it's a soda, and he drinks. You tip the glass into his mouth while looking into his eyes, letting him drink his fill. Afterward, you check out his groin to see the effect of the wine and your titties. Already, the boy prong is proud and unruly and has the front of his shorts stretched into a small pyramid.

You dip a finger of your free hand into the glass and paint your nipple, the one nearest him, with the cold liquid. It erects under the chill, and he stares wide-eyed. You reach to cradle the back of his head and draw him in for a taste. No stranger to your breasts, his mouth opens instinctively and latches around the cap. You set the glass down and cup the belly of your globe to feed him. For a couple of minutes as he sucks out the milk that isn't there. It's rhythmic like a baby, and you lose yourself in the delicious sensation. Your eyes close; your breath quickens. You are getting ahead of him, so you reluctantly nudge him away.

The hand that cupped your breast is free to wander. You reach for his leg and draw his knee up on the cushion to expose his package. He turns toward you to get comfortable. You take his hand and wrap it onto your other titty, encouraging him to indulge his senses. It doesn't move, but his fingers toy with your nipple. At the same time, you caress the tender smooth skin of his up-turned thigh with your slender fingers. He shivers each time you reach the top of a stroke. You pause there and caress the tip of his stalk with your fingertip through the taut cotton. His body freezes with pleasure, and he leaves off suckling. You strum him like an instrument, controlling and amplifying his lust. When he pitches high, you abandon his boy prick, gliding down his leg to leave him momemtarily unsatisfied. When you feel him again draw out your nipple and resume nursing, you indulge yourself for a moment in the feeling of electricity shooting down to your clit. Then you do him again with your fingertip. As you tease him over and over, you feel your cunt let down its liquid in anticipation of letting him pleasure himself there.

You spend more time at his groin, less on his leg now. Your palm rests where his leg joins his body and you explore him with your finger tracing down his shaft, then over and around his balls. His seeds aren't really balls just yet. Just testes hanging loose in his thin sac. You like teasing and pushing them around in his bag. You imagine capturing it in your mouth and toying with the boy marbles with your tongue while you pinch his dick between your thumb and finger and rhythmically jack him off. The leg hole of his briefs is slack. You slide your finger inside and feel the tender boy skin of his penis, jacking it a little. Your finger moves up and down over his lump tracing the faint ridge of his cum vein. Up to the tip, then down to the bottom and over his seeds. Keeping slight pressure, you raise the orbs on the upstroke until they run out of sac then glide over them to tease the shaft. Up and down, you repeat the stroking until his narrow hips begin to dance. Chasing your finger, he makes short fucking motions. You change your rhythm, make it erratic with a pause here and there to get his attention. You like making your son dance, fulfill a young boy's fantasies.

You remove his hand from your breast and lead it out toward the room. Your nipple comes out of his mouth with a squishy pop, and he looks up with puzzled eyes. "Stand up, Sweetie," you encourage. He hikes his butt to the edge and slides down onto his feet, stumbling to turn and face you. "Let's get these off," you continue as you pinch the waistband of his shorts at the sides and pull down. The elastic in front catches for a moment on his sex peg, then pops free. You both watch it happen and have a giggle. "Ok, up you go," you say catching him under the arms and lifting him onto your lap.

"But, Mommy, what about you? Don't you want to take your panties off?" he inquires, more a plea than a question.

"Maybe I could. Would you like that?" you ask looking directly into his eyes.

"Uh, huh," he nods wordlessly.

Setting him back on his feet, you rise facing him. "Does my little man want to help Mommy?" He doesn't respond. Your pussy is inches from his face, and he's obscessed with the shadow of your curly nest with its humid scent. "Don't be shy. Come and take Mommy's panties off for her. You know what to do," you coax. He's distracted and his movements are tenuous, so you bend and take his wrists, placing his fingers at the narrow waistband on your hips. He wakes from his reverie and gets the idea. He hooks his thumbs inside and draws the filmy nylon down over your pelvis. Your buttocks are full and round causing resistance. "A little harder, Honey. You can do it," you urge. He follows your instruction and tugs them free of your buttocks. At the same time you spread you feet a little more than necessary giving him a full view of bushy cunt as the panties brush by. Goggle-eyed, he cranes his neck up toward your notch as he pushes the flimsy panties to the floor. Bending over makes his cute butt stick out, and you smile as you lift your bare feet out of the leg holes.

He rises still holding your panties. You lift him up and hug him to you, enjoying for a moment the smoothness of his ribcage pressed into you breasts, then sit back into the sofa with him settling across you lap. You open your legs to let his outer one fall open between. He leans into you for balance. You take his hand and return it to your breast, his palm covering your nipple. As if he "gets it" he starts rubbing right away. "My sweet boy," you respond. "You know just what Mommy likes. Give Mommy a kiss." As you say this, you pick a couple of mints from the candy dish and tuck them into your mouth.

He rolls his head up to you, and you press your lips to his softly. It's a sexy kiss, not passionate. You suck little kisses all over his lips, brushing yours against his as you go. Occasionally, your tongue creeps out to trace and tease his mouth's soft contours leaving a trail of sticky candy. You let his lips get a bit messy, and he instinctively licks them brushing your tongue with his. You do it again, make a game of it like a hen feeding her chick. This time, you let more of the sugary saliva drizzle onto his lips. He feels it touch and licks again. This time, you leave your tongue there to nuzzle his as it passes.

Your hand slides up his leg and cups his genitals. You pinch his penis and milk it as you continue the candy kisses. He's getting bolder now, anticipating the nectar and opening his mouth. You let it slide down your tongue and drip. He reaches to catch it, gives your tongue a little suck. You milk his dick a few times to let him know that he did good. Again he sucks, and again you stroke his little cock making him light-headed. He has the picture now and takes your tongue without waiting. He holds it in his mouth and sucks as though it were a nipple. You jack his boy shaft continuously while giving his mouth a gentle tongue fuck. He surrenders completely, lost in his own paradise. Soon, he is twitching and jerking, a young boy's equivalent of a cum. You stroke him faster to hold him there, keep him spasming. At the same time, you retract your tongue, then push a mint into his mouth. You shift his mouth to your nipple which he sucks furiously in his excitement. It sends jolts of electricity into your pussy. You are ready to cum, and with only a little help you can get off.

You need to get more comfortable, make your sex parts accessible. Moving your little one off your lap, you scooch him onto the sofa stretched out near the edge. You kneel on the floor next to him with your knees wide to give him an eye-full and fetch the thick vibrator which you keep under the cushion. With minty saliva, you get it slick and then drool a big gob into your hand to rub into your pussy. The wintergreen tingles right away, and a shiver runs up your spine. Your cunt is in front of his oogling face. You give him a show, spreading your pussy lips with one hand as you push the big dildo up inside you with the other. You take your time with sensual in and out motions, fucking it deeper and deeper inside your snug love tube. Like a leaping dolphin, an animal-like projection arches up from the cylinder to tease your clit over and over as you work it in. When the thick phallus is seated, you turn it on, hold it in place with one hand and hitch one knee up on the sofa near the arm above his head. His penis is next to your mouth, and he takes your tit in both hands as the globe descends to his lips. As he ravages your nipple, you use your free hand to spread his knees and then slip it under his buttocks. You lift his little pelvis into your face and lave his genitals with your wet tongue.

His suction on your tingling nipple feels exquisite, and you want to feel it on both breasts. Shifting over him, you pull the areola from his mouth with a squishy slurp and drag the other titty to replace it. He eagerly clutches it and pleasures you with his mouth. The two of you are lost in the sensual passion, and your mind spins with the possibilities and what to do next. You descend onto his groin and engulf his dick. It is small, and your mouth is roomy. There is room to play with it. He is hard almost like a carrot, and the foreskin is stretched back around the rim of his helmet. Holding the shaft between your lips, you explore his dick feeling the soft skin ruffled near the head. Tracing circles up onto the head, you find his pee slit and drill with your tongue tip. You slide your lips up to the head so that only his little cum hole is in your mouth, then force saliva down into his cum vein as hard as you can so the mint juice travels down to his nut sac. The wintergreen sets his stalk on fire, and he squirms with the intensity of his pleasure. You purse your lips and fuck down on his shaft and rhythmically work him in and out. Just as he sucks for the milk in your titties that doesn't come, you milk vigorously for the boy sperm that can't cum yet.

Your mouth fills with saliva, so you open it and let the slime flood down over his balls. It collects and runs down the crack of his butt. Your finger is there waiting and pushes through the pool into his anus. His humping gets frantic and spastic. The boy cock dances in your mouth which is now on autopilot. Your concentration is absorbed by the dildo whichs fucks you furiously. Your own hips are writhing as its bulbous end rotates inside you. You mash the dolphin thingy into your clit, hold it there and hum a muffled scream into your son's dick as you cum. You suck hard wishing he were big enough to spunk your mouth. You hold him tight with your tongue and pull as if to make a monkey bite on his sex. "Mommy, you're hurting me," comes a voice from another world. You are lost in your groaning and sucking as the explosion in your cunt keeps growing. "Mommy!" His voice tugs you back down, and you ease up reluctant to let go.

You release him from your mouth and lay your head next his hip to rest. As the ticks subside in you pelvis, you rub his torso lovingly with your hand. Both of you are in a daze of exhaustion. You press a soft kiss to his lips, then work your way to your feet. You pick him up, sitting him on your arm and hug him long and tenderly. Your feet begin to move in the direction of your bedroom. He will sleep in your bed while your husband is away. In the meantime, there'll be much more playtime.

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