Son for Hire: Chapter 52

“Show me your toy.”  She says.  Holding it by the suction cup base I hold the phallus up in front of my face.  She nods toward it.  “Who gave that to you?”

I look at it and then back to her.  “You did.”

“That’s right baby.”  She says, her hand continuing to massage her big breast.  “That’s Mommy’s cock you are holding.”

I giggle and shake my head.  “Yours is bigger.  I like yours more.”

She smiles.  “Well I’m not there right now so that will have to stand in for me.”

“Okay.”  I pout playfully.  “I guess.”

“Now, look at it again.”

I refocus on the silicone stiffy and study the mushroom shape of the tip, the ridge that ran along the front, the bulging veins that snaked down the sides and back, and the subtly textured balls tight and snug at its base.

“That’s me.”  She whispers.  “That’s my gift to you.”

Before my eyes the dead object is imbued with a presence.  Her presence.  I began to see the elegance and beauty in the item that had simply been a dick a moment ago.  This was a woman’s cock and that simple shift of perspective made it wonderful.  I hold it differently now.  This wasn’t simply a sex toy, it was a treasure.

“Start with the balls.”  She says.  “Slow, soft, gentle.”

Now mesmerized by my toy I bring it in close, the side of my nose nuzzling into the base of the shaft, and I lovingly kiss the left testicle.  One kiss leads to another and then another sucking kiss again.  “Mmm.”  I hum softly.

“That’s it my prince.  I like that.”

I smooch and suck and lick the ball then glide over to the other to give attention too.  All the while I let my imagination tell me that this was in service to my Queen.  With my mouth I orally service her nuts with all the care and attention I could muster.  “Mmmm.”

“Okay, up the shaft now.”

My mouth glides up the ridge to the front, the bumpy veins running across my wet lips.  It didn’t feel like the real thing.  It didn’t have her velvety smooth skin, supple veins, or slightly salty flavor but the shape was right.  More suckling kisses along one side and then the other.  Whenever I can I look to the screen to see her hungry eyes watching me.  With steamy lust I gaze back at her letting her know whose cock it was in my mouth.

“Now the tip.”  She sighs, her hand shifting to her other breast.  “Show me all of your love.”

Unlike the first time where I crudely jammed the thing into my maw, this time I am sensual and romantic.  My lips slightly parted I kiss it soft and slow.  My suction gentle over the crown I use just my tender lips to rhythmically rub, rub, rub just the rounded glans.  It was so small compared to hers with no hole to tease or spongy flesh to nibble but it was much easier to manage.  “Mmm, mmm.”  My soft cooing picks up as I gradually suck another inch in.

“Use your other hand.”  She says.  “Touch your body baby.”

With my free hand I grab my pec in a way similar to how she was touching herself.  I lightly pinch my nipple and rub the meat of my pec as I settle into a steady in and out motion over the top half of the cock.  “Mmm, mmm, mmm.”

“Good boy.”

I push it deeper, almost all the way, but stop short of another embarrassing gagging incident.  The toy being so slender compared to the only dick I’d actually sucked meant I was discovering new ways of giving it head.  I had room to tap and twirl my tongue around it.  I could shift angles to have it press out against my cheek.  I could lever it out from my sucking lips with a wet flick.  I wouldn’t trade Mom’s cock for anything but one this size was a heck of a lot of fun too.  “He he he.  Mmmmm.”

Evelyn smiles seeing her boy so happily at play.  “That’s my Donald.  You’re doing so good.”

My hand slides down my stomach and claws back up again.  “Can I touch my penis?”  I plead between sucks.  “Please?”

“Since I am watching, yes.”

“Thank youuu.”  My hand darts down to grab my own cock.  I begin to stroke it in time with my sucks as I writhe and gyrate erotically for my audience of one.  I’d barely begun to jerk off, just enough to really start feeling it, when my Domme reminds me what we were here to do.

“Alright baby.  Do you have the lube there?”

“Mmm!”  A submissive squeak escapes me as I realize where this about to go.  I pop the cock from my lips.  “Yes Ma’am.  Right here.”  I show her.

“Good boy.”  She licks her lips and lets out a long breath.  She had continued playing with herself beyond the camera this whole time and she was really feeling good now.  “Your fingernails are all trimmed and filed?”

“Yes Ma’am.  Always.  Just like you told me.”

“You are such a good boy.  Mmmm.”  My obedience was a sexy to her as my pretty body.  I loved it as well.  She licks her lips again and swallows.  “Listen now.  Bring your legs forward.  Sit down on the floor”

“Yes Ma’am.”  I do as she says and come to sit on my butt facing the computer.

“Angle the camera down.  Let me see all of you.”

I do so.  The lighting wasn’t the best but the angle was nearly perfect for her to get the best view.

“Alright my sweet one.  Do you have some pillows and blankets you can put behind you?”  She asks.  “I need to see both that handsome face of yours as well as your hot little bum.”

“Yes Ma’am.”  I titter at the compliment.

“Get them and put them behind you.  Get nice and comfy.”

I set the dildo down on its base and obey.  Getting the pillow and blankets off of the bed I clump in them together and place them so that I could recline back into them.  I return to my seated position.

“That’s it baby.  You are listening so good.  I’m going to have something really nice for you the next time I see you.”

I bow my head and blush bashfully.  “Thank you.”

“Now bring your knees up and spread those cute feet of yours apart.”

On smaller picture I watch myself open up like a porn star for the camera.  There I was as exposed as I could be.  Nude, legs spread, with my ass and balls and cock smack in the center and my face clearly visible.  This was blackmail material in the wrong hands.  And it was certainly a vision nobody would want their mother to see.  But Evelyn was not my mother, she was my Mommy.

“Yes, that will do nicely.  You are so pretty.  Such a pretty man.”  Evelyn sings.  She takes a moment just to take me in before continuing.  “Take some lube in your fingers.  You are going to put it on your tush.”

“Yes Ma’am.”  I squirt a healthy dollop of crystal clear lubricant onto the fingers of my right hand.

“Now put it on your hole.”

I bring my hands down between my spread legs, my wrist in along the side of my scrotum, and I press glob of cool goo against my anus.

“That’s it.  Just like that.”  She says encouragingly.  “I want you nice and lubed.  Use as much as you need.”

I rub the lubricant around then take some more and apply it.

“Good boy.  Work it in there now.  Use your fingers.”  She smacks her lips to wet her dry mouth.  “Hohhhh.”

“Ohhhh.”  I moan as into my tight sphincter slips my middle finger and then my ring finger.  I finger myself for the camera and really get the lube all up inside of me.  “Mommy.”  I gasp.

“Ohhhh.  You are doing so good baby.  So good.  I’m so proud of you.   You’re soo…mmmm…”  Just then her beautiful features contort in passion and she lets out a soft moan.  “Hold on baby…Mommy’s cumminnnng.”  Her desperate moan becomes a lilting growl as she clamps her mouth shut, biting down on her plump lips, so as hold back the sound from her husband.  “MMMMMM!”

Watching Evelyn orgasm is a joy like no other, like a powerful pride deep down inside that I think only a submissive could truly appreciate.  On her face I watch as the waves of ecstasy ripple through her as her hazy eyes stay fixed on me.  It was a vaginal orgasm.  I knew that not only by how her arm moved but I now knew her well enough to spot the difference.  I liked that I knew that.  I felt good in my soul being able to recognize the type of pleasure my Domme was experiencing.

“Ohhhh.  Ohhh yesss.  Ohhhh!”  I moan for her, as if I was sharing her climax.  I spread my legs wider, inviting her into me.  I finger myself deeper and faster, aching for more.  I grab the dildo and bring to my mouth to suck it again as if it were her, as if it were my mouth bringing her to climax.  “Mmm!  Mmmmmm!”  I writhe and hump on the floor, my cock bouncing off my belly, as I perform a simulated orgasm of my own for my watching Mommy.  “Nummm!”

“Hmmmmmm!”  She groans, barely able to hold back her cry of blissful release, as she cums long and hard for her good boy.