Mother's Toy

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Priapus
Priapus
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Mother’s Toy

While still fairly young, I realized I was really hung.
My cock was thick, hung down eight, heavy sack added weight.

Even when I touched it then, it would stretch to ten.
Fat balls filled the bag, trying to mouth them, girls would gag.

Some, one nut did swallow, but few could follow.
So in frustration, I was forced to ration.

No more sucking on the sack, to my cock you must go back.
As they did their licking, damn thing kept right on ticking.

Then one day all that changed, my life rearranged.
A day in September, mother saw my member.

The bathroom door opened unexpectedly, as I was taking a pee.
I had just turned twenty and as you know had plenty.

My mother’s eyes opened in shock as she looked at my cock.
Not since a kid had she seen my toy, now my pride and joy.

She closed the door without a word as I quickly sheathed my sword.
The day passed without a chance, for me to avoid her glance.

Late that night as I lie sleeping, cock in hand for safe keeping.
The door opened, light disturbed me as I wondered who it could be.

Looking up, I saw mother as she slipped beneath my cover.
To my dick hands quickly went, a gift I thought, heaven sent.

She cupped my balls and muttered, “wow”, I want these babies now.
Squeezing and teasing as my cock grew, her realizing and teasing anew.

When my organ reached it’s limit, she released my balls and began to rim it.
Sucking in my pecker head, she nibbled and licked til it turned red.

She wrapped both hands around my shaft, this woman knew her craft.
Looking up with a face so sad, “this reminds me of good old dad.”

He had died when I was young, now I knew he was truly hung.
She told me later he gave her pleasure all because of his full measure.

Mother went back to sucking, saying, “this is better than fucking.”
As she kept licking my dick, I grabbed one of her nipples thick.

“Oh” she uttered, “that feels good, now pinch it if you would.”
I complied as it grew longer and felt my cock growing stronger.

“Hurry”, I said “My balls are rumbling” and then continued only mumbling.
“Hush, I’m doing my best. really putting you to the test.

She squeezed my nuts to get me going and soon my juices were flowing.
Her mouth was filled to the limit as she continued to suck and skim it.

Her throat was loaded with my cum as I proceeded to pump and then some.
Finally my balls were dry, as I began to cry.

“What’s the matter?” my mother said as she slowly licked my head.
“All the years, we have wasted, my cock you‘ve never tasted.”

“Frankly, I didn’t know it, because you would never show it.”
“I guess I’m just a stupid wimp.” My pecker had gone limp.

“Don’t regret what can’t be changed, I’ll tell you what I’ve arranged.”
“Every night I’m coming to your bed and continuing to give you head.”

“Not since your father had passed away have I had such a toy to play.”
“So tell your girlfriends goodbye and I promise to suck you dry.”

Well that is how my story ends as I said farewell to friends.
Mother keeps me satisfied as she administers to my pride.


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