Fucking Magic - A Potion Problem Ch. 04

Fucking Magic: A Potion Problem

Part 4 - BJs and Offers

"This is the honeymoon I never had." Mom said as I joined her back on the couch, the upstairs one, with fresh coffee for both of us.

"You and dad had a honeymoon." I had heard stories of it for years, well years before the marriage fell apart.

"We had a hiking trip where we stayed in a tent and walked practically from dawn until dusk. I was younger back then, I thought that it was a great adventure, but this..." Motioning around us. "Well if this was a tropical local it would be perfect. Either way, this is where I want to be. Doing nothing but watching nonsense TV, reading a book, and having my handsome young husband fetch me anything I could want."

"I don't think a son could be a husband." Joking, even though I understood what she was saying, or thought I did.

"I'm too old to get married again."

"You're not old and you're certainly not too old to get married." I would have pointed out that grandma had just gotten remarried, but it was dad's mom and they had never gotten along in the best parts of the marriage, afterwards they'd had no reason to pretend.

"You always know the right thing to say." Shifting on the couch, after putting her coffee onto the table that gave it its name, to kiss my chest while staring up at me with those gray eyes. "Except it kinda sounds like you're saying you wouldn't want to be married to me?"

"I'm saying there is no state or country that would allow that."

"We could... We could just think of ourselves that way."

"Like...Roleplay?" I asked, sort of amused by the idea, besides the obvious mom/son thing it didn't seem like there was a kinky thrill to be had out of two lovers pretending to be married.

"No. Like... promises and... Love. I love you and I don't think there is another guy out there that I want to be with. Who says two people need to be in front of priests and parishioners to..."

"That sounds like a really boring version of D&D."

"I don't know what that means and... I'm being serious." Running her hand into the slit of my boxers she grabbed hold of my dick, a tight hold. "You be serious too."

"Okay! I agree, I don't think marriage has to be before clergy and..." The slight squeeze she gave me was warning enough, not that she would actually hurt me but that she was indeed not joking around. Instead of finishing my joke of Clergy and Crowds I diverted to, "Witnesses." The grip loosened. "And I love you but..." I did not say I was twenty-five because not only had mom been younger than that when she got married but me mentioning my age would make her think about hers. "But this is only our second day together. We can't talk marriage until like..."

"Fourteen dates?" She asked, not at random either, seeing my curiosity she went on. "That's usually months of being together. You have to at least talk about marriage and kids and all that around date fourteen."

"Yeah, I suppose." I almost thought that I was too young for all that sort of seriousness, that it would scare away most girls I knew even at fourteen dates and months of being together. But then I realized I was twenty-five, that wasn't eighteen. My last girlfriend had probably dumped me, that's what The Boys said at least because I hadn't bought her a ring. "Fourteen sounds about right, I mean technically you jumped onto my dick pretty early. None of my girlfriends ever let me fuck them, much less cum inside them, on the first date."

"Well you've never dated a woman like me, you've only dated young dumb sluts. I'm a mommy who knows what she wants and doesn't have time to play games." Oh yeah, she did it on purpose, had earlier and did it again now. Making sure that her nightie was pinned between the two of us so that when she shifted upwards it pulled downward. Exactly like on the couch earlier with Aunt Allison, she exposed her tiny hot titties to me. "I want soncest! I want it all the time and now that I've had it... I don't want anything else."

"Fuck." Was all I could say to that.

"Language." Tapping my lips with two fingers, before kissing them. "Am I a bad mom?"

"I don't think so." Pulling her back for another long langued kiss, feeling her nipples poking at my chest.

"I think I am."

"No, you don't."

"I am because it's quarter to eleven. I haven't made my son get out of his pajamas, much less changed out of my own." I grunted as I kissed my way down her jawline to her neck, knowing there was a point coming to all this. "And worse than that, I'm seriously thinking about giving him dessert before lunch."

"Is your pussy the dessert?" I asked into her ear.

"Oh yeah, your favorite dessert, right?" I don't think she meant it as a trap, but I sucked on the lobe of her ear before answering.

"It's in the top two."

"Ally does taste good, I really couldn't taste much difference between hers and mine." Nuzzling into me so that we were sort of looking in each other's eyes.

"You two are close but I can taste the difference."

"And of all... Of all of them you've eaten, Ally and mine are the best?" It seemed important to her, I thought about all of them, there wasn't as big of a list as she no doubt thought.

"Yeah, I haven't ever enjoyed eating any as much as I enjoy eating yours. Both yours." She kissed me for that, smiling big.

"And you won't say whose is best?" Minxier on that minx face of hers.

"Nope."

"I know it's mine." She didn't but she wanted it to be.

"Top two for sure."

"Remember I soaked in the tub."

"I remember."

"All clean." She said hopefully.

"You little minx! Just give it to me already."

"Take it! It's yours!"

Fuck did that make me hard! I mean everything did really but that would have even before. So I pulled her to me, kissing her briefly to let her know how much I wanted her. Tugging the straps of the nightie down because I wanted her fucking sexy pink nipped breasts out. Off the couch I went, down onto my knees before my own fucking mother. Those gray eyes stared at me, that minxy face unable to believe her luck. I shoved her legs open, putting feet onto the coffee table, ignoring the clatter of our mugs. Just the act of spreading her had the nightie to a position where I could see her delicious pink pussy, it didn't look wet but I knew in a few seconds it would be. Smirking I grabbed her nightie, putting it over my head as I snuggled my face between her legs.

"No! I want to see you!" She hissed, not just pulling it off my head but taking it off completely. I smiled up at her, mostly at how fucking sexy that slim MILF body was. Before going back for a real lick. Mom purred and settled on the couch. "Oh, I missed this. I missed this so much."

Rolling my eyes at her didn't upset her because hers were shut, I knew she was talking about dad then. While they were together, or together and happy, dad had apparently spoiled her with oral. I was... jealous I think, a little bit, growled before letting my thumbs open up that place I'd come from before putting my tongue as deep as I could get it in there. She sucked in a breath, her smile growing more pleased as I swirled around inside her, tasting that delicious flavor that really was one of my favorites.

I took my time. Licked her from taint to clit, from thigh to thigh. My tongue didn't get sore, I hadn't done a lot of oral over the last couple of days, which I might have felt bad about if I didn't have a magic dick. One that had given WAY more than I'd gotten. But I hadn't done any in the weeks before coming home. In years the first few times with a new girlfriend always had my tongue feeling sore. With that in mind, sort of wanting to test the ring, I started licking her. Just flickering my tongue all up and down my gash, as fast as I could. Not high pressure but high speed for sure.

"Oh, Leelee! Mommy likes that!" Curling up to stare down at me. "Holy shit! Holy god! Look at that tongue go in mommy's pussy! It feels so good!"

It wasn't inhuman like my loads, my flickering battering taster moved at about the same speed I could get it before. Usually waiting to the end to really bring it on to push my past girlfriends over the edge. The only thing that was inhuman was I didn't get the ache of muscle (Well another muscle was aching, I felt that.) that forced me to slow and eventually do something else to get my lady off. There wasn't even a hint of warning that I was straining myself.

"Oh, ohhhh! Leelee! Don't stop! Don't stop! Oh god! Oh god!" Giving me big nods before she slapped her hands to my head, thrust her pussy up at my face, and came big.

I licked at the light rush of juiciness that came with her orgasm but didn't push too hard. Relishing in the flavor that was my mom. Knowing I needed her for more fucks. By increments, she relaxed before finally releasing me to lay in a slender happy puddle on the couch.

"This is way better than that other honeymoon, WAY better. He never ate me like that on our hike, hell even the course of our whole marriage your dad never ate me like THAT." She pulled me up for some kisses. Gray eyes staring into mine as she added, "God all the women you must have eaten to get that good. I swear that thing..." She meant my tongue which she sucked on lovingly for a moment. "Is battery-powered or something."

"Your pussy was just that good. Want me to lick it again?" Sliding downward as far as her tits, giving the right nip a little suck told us that she was not ready for that yet.

"I do but... My mind and body are not on the same page though." Pulling me back up for another kiss.

"Okay, did you say you want lunch?"

"It's still..." Looking at the clock on the old VCR that was still connected for some reason, but actually had the right time, 12:18. "Leelee! You... Did you lick me for half an hour? God your dad's record was fifteen minutes and his tongue was sore all the next day."

"Lunch?" Instead of telling her to stop talking about dad while lying naked and sexy as I could have ever dreamed, while my cock was raging in my boxers.

"Yeah. Bring that cock here." And she pointed at her lips.

"Oh, mom you don't..."

"Bring that cock HERE!" Opening her mouth and pointing now.

"Yes, mommy." Which made her shiver all over.

I was worried though, I had always been able to go longer with BJs than with P in V. Even with condoms dulling the fun. There was just something about fucking a woman that always got me off quicker. Now though... Now with the ring supercharging my sex... Well, my sex everything I was worried. Oral had still been fun but it had been foreplay when Aunt Allison had done it. The thing that had gotten me off was one, the other, or both their tight incest holes. Would mom give up on oral? Would she be sore in a second hole?

"What? You don't think mommy is going to be as good as those college sluts? Or... Her sister who seems to love sucking your son-meat?" I shook my head, she somewhat angrily pulled my boxers down, glaring up at me as she wrapped her hands around it, stroked it before pulling it to her lips.

"Oh fuck mom that's fucking nice." As she enveloped it, syncing hands and mouth.

"You bet it is! Mommy was sucking dicks LONG before her prudish little sister popped Perry's in her mouth. You know that was the only one she had until yours, right?" Uncle Perry's and Dad's I mentally added while shrugging. "Not Mommy."

"Fuck It feels like it." I groaned as I stared down at her, watching her work.

After the initial start, she let her hands just grip, using all mouth. I wanted to tell her to use her hands if she ever wanted me to get off, but it felt too good. And looked all the better. Especially as she let one slide down to massage my balls, letting out a happy hum as she bobbed away. No, she wasn't as sloppy as her sister but she didn't need to be. Pulling her lips away and smiling, as she sat on the couch before me, as prim and proper as mom could be. While naked and running a hand quickly up and down my 8 incher, gently toying with my sack.

"You still think your cums are too big?"

"You don't?"

"I think nobody makes you come like your mom. And aunt." There was a long delay before adding the last part, soft hand moving so nicely along my length.

"That does seem to be the case." But only because I hadn't tested it on anybody else, maybe it was something to do with them having drunk my potion, some feedback effect?

"You want mommy to try and swallow all you soncest load? Or do you want to cover me in it?" I really couldn't imagine one being better than the other, I floundered. "Both? Like you've done with my pussy?"

"Both! YES!"

"Just warn mommy, okay? She's ready for it anytime you are." I nodded as she went back to sucking, not actually expecting that warning to come anytime soon. Mom let go, just holding my hips as she worked my dick with her mouth. I couldn't imagine it getting much better than being able to look down and seeing your own mom eagerly servicing your dick. "I want your cum Leelee! I want MY dessert before lunch."

"I... Oh shit. OH SHIT!" Maybe it was the begging but from one moment to the next... It was nothing but clear skies, then came the tightening of my balls, a cum storm right there. "I'm gonna come mom!"

"Oooh! Give it to mommy Leelee! Give her every drop!" Said while licking the tip and jerking off the other seven inches.

I nodded, I groaned, I exploded. It was no smaller than any of the others. Mom clearly thought it was a game of exaggeration. Not at all prepared for the huge thing that first came out of me. One go, one that felt like it was an entire orgasm from first shot to last drop, all compressed down into just the first shot. I moaned at the feeling and as mom's mouth was instantly full, she coughed up my cum. It splattered on my package and stomach, but mostly just ran down her face to her tits. Still, she tried to roll with it, tried to be as impressive as the sluts she thought I'd had at college. Stifling the cough, jerking me three times before I hammered out another load. It too filled mom's mouth, but she was more prepared for it. She swallowed it all with a loud hard gulp.

"Oh god Leelee! That was fucking massive! And..." And while she was still gasping from the effort of swallowing the second, the third splattered over her face. Like the entire left side of her face! One eye staring at me as she milked out the fourth into her mouth, but didn't have the strength to swallow that. Not all, just about half, the top part she pushed out over her lips with her tongue. By then the fifth was there, covering the other side of her face. "Leelee! You love mommy SO MUCH!"

"Fuck! Fuck yes I do! My mommy is the sexiest one alive!" I called out, taking my own dick from her and jerking off the rest of the way.

"Cover her then Leelee! Show her you love her by covering her in your son-cum!" I did, her face was so coated it ran down into her blonde hair. Her tits got the next thickest glaze, by then I was just tugging out dribbles, dribbles that I fed to her before putting my prick back into her gob.

"That was... God mom that was so fucking nice." Smiling as I looked at her, absolutely covered in my stuff.

"Take a picture of what you've done to mommy."

"What? No, why?"

"Take a picture!" Motioning to her phone on the coffee table. I ground my teeth for a second but she was mom, she put her finger up before her. After rubbing it clear of spit and cum across her thigh. I put her phone to it, unlocking it and immediately saw that her and my aunt had been texting about me all morning. About not wanting me to move back to Cedar Rapids. Mom cleared her throat, unable to see but not hearing the shutter sound yet. "Yes! Take lots! Leelee! You don't know how happy you make mommy." Giggling after maybe fifteen she reached her hands up to me. "Bathroom, please. We'll shower quick and then go out to lunch."

"Okay."

"I think maybe we should get Elaine and her family a hotel room. This way she won't have to feel bad if the kids are keeping us awake. I always felt that way when I was staying over with people and you two acted up." Mom said, after rinsing her face long enough to be able to open her eyes and look at me, not thinking it weird as the hot water took so long to clear the stuff from her hair.

"I won't mind and you won't mind."

"She does and... Do you really think you're going to be able to keep your hands off of me for the days they are here?" Reaching out she grabbed my cock, giving it all of three fairly docile tugs before I was hardening up again.

"Okay, but won't that seem obvious? Or... rude?"

"Nah, your Aunt can stay over in her old room. It's probably gonna end up happening anyway. Her and Perry always fight, but for some reason lately, she can't seem to summon the patience and forgiveness she usually has. Can you guess why?" Giving me a wicked wink before actually giving up to stick her head right under the flow. It took at least two minutes before it was gone, mom emerging with. "Plus I love you and even if you can go without the sex, I can't go that long without being held and kissed by you. I've gone so long being alone. Now that you've shown me how good it is to have somebody...I don't want to be alone anymore." The fucking love potion! "I gave you Ally, I'm... I'm not going to be convinced of pretending not to love you, not for more than a couple hours at a time."

"I guess... We'll see what Elaine has to say."

"We'll put her up at that B&B, she'll love it." If there are rooms I didn't bring up.

"Naptime and then a late lunch?" Looking at her watch she concluded it was a good plan. "We'll miss the lunch rush."

I agreed but I wasn't tired at all, laying with her for five minutes to sink in there, and then I slipped out. I had work to do but first I jerked off, I had never gotten fully hard but it hadn't gone back down either. It was difficult not to fuck her when I knew how much mom WANTED it, that she would open her legs right up.

I didn't because I knew it could be an experiment. Watching a video of two MILFs seemed like more of the same thing but it was the spot I needed hitting. Instead of two women on a bed, cheek to cheek and ready for the load like the guy in the porn had, I had mom's glass measuring cup. It was just a little over 2 cups, 16 full ounces, maybe four hundred sixty milliliters. I knew it would be a lot less, that the load just seemed bigger because it was all over mom and or my aunt. Sure that once I saw it in a container, that I would be disappointed when it was only five or six ounces. Especially dumb after google told me the record was an "Astonishing" 3 ounces.

Except I wanted to be safe too, rather than void out the entire experiment. Plus the sleeve of red cups had been right there. So I had grabbed them, lining up three seemed like stupid silliness, but... Mom had been absolutely covered! The labels on the bottom of the cups said they were another eighteen ounces apiece. Which was for sure overkill, for sure.

While the porn guy groaned and shuddered as he covered the women in what was probably close to the "astonishing" three ounces, I did much more. Much MUCH more. I blasted through the measuring cup, filling it in the first four wads. I let out a cry that was half amused and not a small amount scared. The first two red cups took five each to fill. I was just wondering if I should have grabbed a fourth and a fifth cup when I slowed down, squeezing out enough that I pretty much topped all four of the containers off. They were all full up to the brim by the time the last drop was out of me.

"Fuck!" I huffed as I sat there and stared at it, thinking about what the reactions of scientists would be at seeing this.

No way it was natural! No way! My logical side kept saying there had to be some other reason, but there was nothing else it could be. And being an X-Men style mutant was just as insane, not to mention my comic book wouldn't be that great. They'd have to cut all the good sex stuff and I had no idea what villain I would be able to defeat with 70 ounces of semen. The dreaded Sperm Bank Robbers? Ruling out mutation and something very wrong with me, it had to be the ring. It had to be magic. Now I knew. If it was six ounces, even ten I would have been able to convince myself I was just that manly. Or somehow had a hidden third or fourth) nut. But three ounces compared to seventy! That had to be... Magic.