Momma in the Next Room
Eleanor Jo greeted me at the door with a big smile and a warm
friendly kiss. I wondered for that was not up to her usual
greetings. I looked over her shoulder and saw her mother
sitting in the Lazy Boy knitting. She introduced me to her
mother and after a little casual conversation she suggested
that we go into the kitchen and fix a snack. I was quick to
agree for her mother was casting suspicious glances my
way. When we walked to the door I saw that the kitchen was
next to the room that momma was knitting. Eleanor motion
for me to be quiet then proceeded to carry on a conversation
as she got soft drinks out of the fridge. She motion for me
to unzip my fly and pull my dick out which I cautiously did.
She whispered for me to carry on the conversation. I got
the first word out with out a problem but when she knelt and
put her sweet, full lips around my dick I almost lost not
only my train of thought but also my breath. She began to
lick my dick from the base to the tip. Then she would linger
at the tip letting the tip of her tongue fiddle with the orifice
of the head of my dick. The sensations made it almost impossible
to think much less talk. After tantalizing me for what seemed
hours she took my whole cock in her mouth and began to apply
suction as she went further down on me. When she came up on
me I was afraid that she would make a loud popping sound if
the head slipped out the suction was so intense.
All this
time her tongue was doing magical things to my dick that
was affecting my speech and the strength of my knees. She
had me in such a state that I wanted to ram in and out of her
mouth but she motioned be to be still. All this time momma
and I had been carrying on a conversation that I have no idea
what was the subject. When Eleanor Jo sensed that I was about
to shoot off in her mouth and was having trouble not thrusting
she stood up and took her panties off. Her bush is one of the
prettiest sights in all this world. Jet black and silky
soft. I love to run my fingers and tongue through it. She
carefully laid down on the kitchen table and pulled my dick
to the entrance to her vagina which was soaking wet. I slid
into her carefully so as to not make any noise. She whispered
for me not to move. I wondered how we were going to finish
what we had started without momma hearing us. Immediately
following my ball slapping her ass she let me know how we
were going to finish what we had started. She began to constrict
the muscles in her vaginal walls around my cock. It felt
like more of a milking motion than simple suction. Her contractions
increased in both rate and strength and I could feel my balls
rising in my scrotum as I got closer to cumin. She was beginning
to breath harder and I had to do all the talking again. She
clamped down on me and gave one more strong squeeze that
sent up both over the edge and I unloaded in her as she began
to have multiple short spasms of her vaginal wall.
As I slowly
softened and with drew I eased her off the table. She wiped
me and herself off with her panties before slipping them
back on. We finished our soft drinks and went back into the
living room where momma showed us what she was knitting
and we finished our conversation. Eleanor gave me a good
night kiss at the door and told me bye till the next time.