A tale of a librarian / witch with a cadre of acolytes who must fight a penny pinching town counsel to maintain their club’s funding…. this weeks episode: ‘Mom meets Mike’s Monster’
Cindy’s eyes glassed over Mike’s erection pulsed and throbbed from her tender stroking. He put his hand behind her head and brought her lips to the very tip. “Give him a kiss, ” he prodded.
She placed her lips on the swollen purple tip. Mike leaned towards her and as her mouth accepted the head, her mind accepted her situation. She let herself be swept off her feet and on to her knees. Her mouth filled with Mike’s monster. Her hands massaged his soapy balls and her head swam with a growing lust. She could feel the dampness building between her young legs.
She felt nice working his cock as if she had been sucking for years, but she was just an appetizer, bait, actually. Mike was waiting for a bigger fish. He was not disappointed. He could hear Cindy’s mom arriving. Just the thought of swapping this little fish for the neighborhood hot MILF was enough to open the floodgates as he let himself cum into Cindy’s hungry little mouth.
There was a tap at the door before Cindy’s mother came in
Candice Alvarez, a slim Spanish woman with long black hair that reached the top of her tight ass stood in the doorway.
“Cindy! What’s going on in here?” she demanded.
The initial shock was enough to break the mild trance Mike held Cindy in.
“Get to your room. Now!” her mother ordered.
As Cindy left Mike got out of the shower, making sure not to hide ‘the monster’ and giving his prey a long and loving look at the hardening erection.
“I’m sorry, Miss Alvarez. It’s my fault. I asked Cindy if I could use the shower after working in the yard, and one thing lead to another. As you know close quarters can cause all sorts of unintended consequence…”
Mike continues to talk, speaking softer and softer.
Candice listened initially, but her anger was quickly changing into something else entirely. As she stood there listening to Mike’s feeble excuse her eyes were fixed on the monster. She had never seen a cock that large, and pulsing, and pleasing, not even in pictures. She was drawn to it… like a moth to a flame. Watching… wondering… willing.
Moving closer Mike took hold of her hand and let her stroke his erection. As he looked down into her eyes, she slowly started stroking, taking over where her daughter left off.
Somewhere in her mind she was pleased that her mouth would finish what her daughter’s had started.