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Date: 23:43:18 on Thursday, December 01, 2011
Name:  The story teller
Subject: House of Dark Pleasures part 17
He nodded, vigorously. "Soft cunt, nice fuck, Mama."
Mildred looked at her son's face. "She didn't--" she searched for the
word, "object, I mean, try and stop you?"
He grinned, shook his head. "Like you said, Mama, she was all ready!"
He wet his thick lips. "Doris-doll pulled up her baby-doll nightie, Mama,
lay on the bed an' said--fuck!"
"Just like that!" Mildred raised her immaculate eyebrows.
"Um, Mama--maybe not just like that, Mama, but like that anyway!"
Mildred smiled. "I know what you mean, dear. She was all ready."
"Ya, Mama, ready."
She smiled at him and he gave her a sheepish smile back. After a
minute, he bent his head, kissed her bare feet.
Mildred sighed. "You're a dear boy, Willis."
His tongue slid out and he licked the insides of his mother's legs. She
sighed again, changed her position.
Willis's head moved higher; he tickled the flesh behind and above his
mother's knees with the tip of his tongue.
"Oh, Willis," Mildred sighed once more, "d'you like doing that?"
He lifted his thick lips off her flesh. "Ya, Mama." His head went down
again.
Mildred leaned back, pressed her head into the softness of the pillow as
the wet tongue snaked up her body.
"Mama!" Willis had stopped licking. "I wanna stay here all night,
Mama."
Mildred's lips moved. "Oh, Willis, dear," she murmured.
"Can I, Mama? Can I lie between your legs and suck your nice cunt all
night?" His voice was hoarse and wet with desire.
Mildred opened her eyes, looked down her body until she met her son's
eyes. He was staring at her with his mouth open, tongue hanging out. She
nodded.
"Very well, Willis," she whispered. "Lock the door and turn out the
light, then undress." She smiled, a tender, maternal smile. "You can do
what you crave, dear. You can suck and lick my soft sensitive flesh the
way you like!" Her own tongue slicked out, wet her lips, as though she were
thirsty for love, hungry for sex and consumed with desire again.
Willis scrambled off the bed, locked the door then dragged off his
clothes. His organ, outthrust and weaving, had swelled into a fresh
erection. He looked at it, then at his mother, and an idiotic smile
creased his face. "Nice cock," he mumbled, his eyes flickering from his
body to his mother's. "Nice cunt!" he shambled across the room, clicked
off the light then climbed over the foot of the bed and squirmed himself
into position between Mildred's wide spread limbs.
His mother took a deep breath as Willis buried his nose in her lush
pubic hair, then his tongue slicked out, found her clitoris and he sucked
it, soothingly but sensuously as low gurgles of pleasure came from his
throat like when a baby sucked at a bottle.
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