Son for Hire: Chapter 78

Straddling Evelyn’s legs, my bum resting on her thighs, I shimmy in closer.  I love the way my balls slide along the valley of where her soft meaty thighs met.  Beneath the obscuring suds my hard on slips across her balls then in under the arch of her thick slumping cock.  She wasn’t even hard yet and already so much bigger than me, just the way it ought to be.  Her big dick spooning, as if protectively, over my my smaller one felt so right.  It was as if my nestling penis had found a Mommy too.  It was much the same with our balls as well as my tight little package was snugged in cozily between her huge nuts.

Her hands continue to stroke and feel my naked body, her desirous eyes groping me just as surely as her hands.  We had just begun but already I could feel a different energy today.  More relaxed and at ease.  I lived here now.  I didn’t have to rush off home at a certain time.  At least until it neared time for Alan to come home we could play at our leisure.

Slowly my gaze is drawn to her plump nipples, without even realizing it I lick my lips hungrily.

She chuckles.  “Not in the bath sweetie.  You’ll get soap in your mouth.  You don’t want to get soap in your mouth, do you?”

“I don’t mind.”

Her fingers trace up across my lips and then back down my neck to my chest once more.  “Later.  I promise.”

“Yes Ma’am.”  I whisper as I sit up tall and savor the feel of her soft hands on my flesh.  “I’m yours.”

“My perfect pretty prince.”  She whispers back.  Sliding her hands around to my back she pulls me in…for a hug.  Nothing kinky, nothing sexual, just a warm nurturing hug to let me know that I was safe and loved.  I melt down on top of her, letting my full weight really go to sink down into her warm soft Mommy body, and she hugs me even harder.  “That’s it baby.  You won’t hurt me.  I got you.”

I let out a long happy sigh as I soak up every precious second of tenderness.

“Good boy.  You are a good boy.”  She sits me up again and pats my chest.  “Are you ready for a new chore?”

After that hug I was ready to hoist a garbage truck over my head if she asked of me.  “Yes Ma’am.”

Wriggling deeper back she relaxes beneath me.  “I got all sweaty and tired on our nice walk.  I’m just going to take a little rest now while you wash me up.”

“You…want me be to bathe you?”

“Yes my boy.” She closes her eyes and peaceful look washes over her.  Her hands come down to rest lightly on my thighs and her full voluptuous figure relaxes beneath me.  “My body is yours.”

“Mine?”

“All yours baby.  Do a good job now.”

I could hardly believe my ears.  Usually I was the passive one.  Usually it was her doing something nice for me or if I was the more active one it was under her direct control.  With this command though she was giving me more freedom and, even more importantly, allowing herself to be the one to be pampered and spoiled.  I could not have been happier.  Judging by the little smile on her beautiful face she was feeling much the same.

I take a moment to admire her body from her kissable lips to her smooth fair skin to her full heavy breasts.  Everywhere I looked was milfy perfection, all of it free for me to touch.  I’d never bathed anybody before and consider how to about it.  Luckily I had the example of when Evelyn bathed me.  It didn’t seem so difficult and I knew how good it would feel for her.  Looking about at the options within arm’s reach of the tub my eyes fall upon a big jellybean shaped sponge.  I take it and plunge it down into the mounds of bubbles so that it could fill with the warm bath water.  Bringing the sponge up to her left shoulder I squeeze it and let the water wash over her.

“Mmm.  That’s nice.”  She says softly, eyes still closed.

I do it again over her right shoulder to another approving little hum.  I wet her arms and around the back of her neck.  Finally I sploosh a few big squeezes down over her upper chest and watch as the water runs down over her breasts which seemed to be floating among the cloud-like bubbles.  I do this a few more times in each spot so that every bit of her above the water and below her chin was nice and wet and glistening.

“Ohhhh, my boy.”  She sighs as she settles into a state of total relaxation.  Well…not total relaxation.  Beneath the foam the schlong that had been slumped over my pecker had swollen considerably.

I let the sponge drop to my side.  Reaching out I take a bottle of body wash and bring it closer for easy access.  And then I pause.  We were sitting do nicely I didn’t want to move, but I also wanted to do a good and thorough job which would include the legs and feet that stretched out behind me.  There was nothing for it.  I was going to have to shift.  It would be a cold day in hell before I ever cut a corner on a chore she gave me.  For me being a ‘good boy’ was a serious title to live up to.

“I’m going to move.”  I whisper.

“Mmm.”  She nods.

Gripping the sides of the tub I very carefully rise and turn myself around then gingerly lower to sit back on her thighs again.  Her hands come to rest on my hips…god damn that felt good!  I pause to take a moment to enjoy the feel of her hands holding me like that.  I could not wait for the day when she held me like that as she was pounding my ass.  I wanted SO BADLY for her to make love to me.  My body ached to be filled by her massive lady cock though I knew that was not going to happen today.  My bum was still in training to handle such a monster.  That doesn’t stop me from back my boy booty back onto her though.  Arching my back I press my sudsy buns back onto her hardening shaft, my glutes acting like soapy hot dog bun for her big wet wiener.

“Oh Donald.”  She breathes as her cock flexes hard against me.

I smile.  Words cannot describe how satisfying it is to feel a woman get hard for you.  Taking the bottle of soap I stay tight against her, making sure she can feel my every movement, as I squeeze out a dollop onto the palm of my hand.  With her dick sandwiched between my ass and her own soft tummy I knew it had to feel amazing.  Setting the bottle down I rub my hands together to coat and lather them in soap then lean forward  and reach into the water.  Taking a foot in each hand I begin to massage the soap over her soles and across and between her lovely toes, all the while my booty wiggles back and forth against her.

“Mmmm, so nice.”  Her hands grip my hips tighter.  “You’re doing so good baby.”

In no time at all she is as hard as I am, an impressive feat for a cock as large as hers.  Excited as I was I try not to hurry the job and really rub and clean her feet so that they were not only clean but she received a nice little massage as well.  Keeping my keister firmly atop her I kneel up and get another big squirt of the floral scented soap onto my hands.  This time reach down into the water to clean her lower legs.  With both hands around her right leg I work the soap down her shins and back up her supple calves.  With an up and down motion I scrub from knee to ankle in long firm strokes.  My own body moves with my hands causing not only her dick to glide smoothly forward and back between my cheeks but the tip of my own peen to slip and slide along the crevice of her tightly pressed together thighs.

“Mmmmmm.”  Evelyn’s hands wander up my sides and down my legs.

Again I pace myself.  Cleaning, scrubbing, and massaging my Mommy-Domme’s tired calves.  My grip is enough to feel but not strong enough penetrate deeply into the muscle.  I knew how gently she liked it.  Once the one was well and truly cleaned and massaged I get some more soap and start all over again with the other leg.

“Hahhhhh.”  She runs hand up the spine of my back as the other caresses my bum.  “Ohhhh my prince.”

Her hips start to rock with the rhythm of my body as, after several minutes of receiving the bath version of a lap dance, she was really starting to feel it.  She was not alone!  The way her shaft ran across my anus and balls and the way my knob slid along her legs had me breathing heavy too. 

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