On the Loveseat Ch. 25

"I don't like it." I said firmly.

She frowned.

"I love it, Jenny!" I exclaimed lavishly. "How can you not see how beautiful and sexy you are?"

"I never said that I wasn't, just that I wasn't what you claim that I am." She said demurely, while standing before me with her concealed breasts asking to be grabbed and her stocking-clad legs looking so edible, to say nothing of that red covered triangle.

It was then as I was again gazing admirably at my mother's indecently dressed body that I realized something that I hadn't noticed while I spied on her dressing.

"Jenny. You've put the garters on wrong." I complained softly. "The panties are supposed to go over them so you can get them off."

The sexy smile she gave me then said so much for her intent that she almost didn't have to explain her mistake. It was sly, mischievous, devilish, playful, and downright naughty. She looked at me from under her eyelids which she blinked slowly and guiltily.

"No, I didn't do them wrong." Jenny said sultrily. "I wanted you to spend more time having to get them off before you could get to my panties."

I stood in amazement at my mother. My Jenny. My lover.

"Wow." I mumbled as she posed like a pinup for me.

Now, to be correct, I didn't necessarily need to get mom's panties off to do anything with her. I could get a finger in around the scrap of rosy cloth. That same fabric wouldn't impede my lips' or tongue's invasion. Neither would it stop me from sliding it aside and shoving my rampant dick in her womanhood.

But it was the intent that sparked my interest!

That Jenny had intentionally done this to prolong my teasing of her, of making our time together longer, of building her lust to a fever pitch before doing anything more, was just one more sign of how much I loved her. And she me.

I fell to my knees as if in awe of this woman.

I was, but that wasn't the reason I went to my knees.

I bent my head so I could kiss her stockinged right calf.

The rest of her calf was now jealous of that spot, so I had to fix that by kissing every other spot on that calf. This caused a complaint from the left calf that I had to quiet with my lips. Then both thighs protested their exclusion that I had to remedy immediately. The left and right feet wouldn't stand for that and demanded my attention also. Though for that I had to first remove Jenny's heels. I lifted each foot in turn for my admiration of it.

Jenny at first smiled. Then giggled shyly. Soft moans followed and loving sighs of delight.

"You make even the littlest things such an arousing event, hun." She spoke breathily.

"Only because you are worthy of my worship my love."

It may have sounded over the top, but I was in the heat of the moment. Not that I didn't mean every word though!

When I finished, there was one more area in need of my tongue and lips.

One that was drooling in anticipation if the darker spot at the middle of the red field was any indication.

And the fact of the scent of her arousal.

"Did you like that, mom?"

Jenny may have loved me illicitly using her name, but there was also something about calling her mom while doing things that were so nasty.

"I love it dear. I love you." Jenny purred. "But maybe, sometimes you tease for too long. I really need you to move along please."

"Is your little kitty in need of some loving?" I asked so pretentiously.

"Yes. Please." She mewed.

I didn't need to be hit over the head to know when a woman needed her pussy licked!

And it was then that Jenny's 'mistake' came back on herself!

She wanted me to then hurry, but I had to spend the extra time undoing the small clasps of the elastic bands holding her stockings! And I made sure to take my time and not rip, or tear, or in any way mar the straps or the stockings.

"Damnit, Jeremy!" Mom growled at me in consternation.

"I'm sorry, Jenny, but someone put her panties on wrong!" I teased back as I finished the one leg and then moved to the other.

I did spend less care in unfastening those last two straps!

I rubbed a finger over the dark, and as I suspected, wet spot of Jenny's lacy red panties.

"Ooo!" She cooed loudly.

"You have to pet the kitty first, otherwise it might claw, or even bite you!" I then pressed my finger more firmly against the spot, feeling the flesh beneath give under my pressure.

"Oh fuck!"

"I think I can take these panties off now. It seems that you've soiled them anyway."

I was a bit worried mom would rip my head off my body so she could shove it into her twat!

Her need only caused more delay, as I was pulling her underwear down her legs, she just got them tangled at her ankles in her rush to get them off of her.

I gave her a soft, but firm push so that she fell onto her back on my mattress. Her thighs fell wide with her knees bent deeply.

"Lick my damn pussy, damn you!" She ordered me as fiercely as she had ever told me to do chores.

"Mom, language!" I added one more quip.

"Fuck you, just eat me, you shit!"

WOW!

I'm sure I've mentioned before how much I loved my mom, haven't I?

With a desperate, beautiful, half-naked woman laying on my bed with her legs wide and her coochie wet with need, I guess one of the things that I had to do was eat that bitch!

So that's what I did!

I dove between Jenny's V'd thighs with half my legs hanging over the side of my bed and my hard dick being uncomfortably crushed in the confinement of my pants. I did get right to work with licking over her sensitive parts, but I did so softly and without real purpose. I may have been licking her, but I was doing it teasingly!

"Please, Jeremy!" Mom begged plaintively. "You've teased me enough! I'm soaking wet and I need you to lick me and make me cum! Please?"

I couldn't make my mother beg, so I began sucking on her soft hood and the little nub within, flicking both with my tongue between my vacuuming lips.

"Oh God! Like that! Oh, fuck yeah!" Jenny happily exclaimed when I changed the focus of my intent.

I still wasn't eating her such that she would orgasm; I was now familiar enough with my mother's pussy that I could keep her on edge while not letting up with my oral onslaught. I licked over her hard pearl for a few seconds, then I would plunge my tongue deep into her chasm to drink up the juices pouring forth, I lapped over her labia while giving them soft nips with my teeth, before returning to the center of her need. Jenny was squirming beneath my face; her stocking-clad legs were alternating between wrapping around my back then twitching about on my bed. Her hands grabbed my hair and held my head firmly against her crotch as it jerked up to my invading and probing tongue.

"Make me cum, honey! I need you to make mommy cummmm!" Jenny wailed.

My mother had never failed me at any time that I needed to orgasm so that I couldn't let her down when she was so desperate!

I relented with pleasing over all her genitalia and then focused intently on the trigger that would set her onward to the fields of ecstasy.

"Suck my clit! Yesss! Ohhhh ... yessss! I loooove thattt! I loooovvve youuu!"

Jenny's hands pressed so tightly on the back of my head that I barely had a hair's breadth to lick her sensitive tip so I solved that by taking the job into my mouth and worked it with my tongue and the barest nibbles of my teeth. I was glad for the firmness of her hold on my head as her bucking hips would have done serious damage to my dental work.

"Gaaaaah! Ooooo! Ooohhh!"

Mom's hips jerked hard against my mouth as she finally went off. Copious amounts of her syrupy liquid poured into my mouth, but also over my lower face, chin, and dripped around her shivering thighs to dampen my bed once again. I kept up my licks as much as I could with her thrashing wildly against my jaw. When she finally went slack and fell limply deep into the mattress, I lifted my dripping face from her delicious fountain.

Jenny had a dreamy look on her face, her eyes blindly staring at my plain ceiling as if it might be the greatest artwork. Her body was slick with sweat. I saw that her breasts had sprung free from the top of the red silky corset, the imprint of the tight bodice around the topsides of mom's tits.

Her eyes came to mine with a blissful fog in them.

"Oh. I'm sorry, honey." Jenny started. "I'm nearly naked and you still have on all your clothes."

She said that as if it was a bad thing!

Not that I didn't want to be naked with her, just as long as I got to be with her!

Jenny rose, a bit slowly, and reached out towards my buttoned shirt. She started at the top and managed to get two of them loose before growing too impatient to continue. Instead, she grabbed the two lapels and pulled them open quickly, sending clear little buttons flying.

"Mom!" I exclaimed in surprise. I was too shocked by this action to think about what I was calling her.

"What? A woman can't be in a hurry to get her man undressed?" Jenny asked gruffly.

"No, I mean, well, yes. Sure!" I stumbled over my meaning. "I just never had anyone do so!"

"Or is it because you always are wearing those tee shirts?" She had no animosity in her tone.

Mom tugged my shirt off around my shoulders and arms and I let her do it all herself. She glanced anxiously at my face and I just stared at her undressing me with her boobs resting exposed on her bright red satiny corset. She then moved down to my belt, fumbling it in her hurry to release it.

"Today you decide to wear a belt?" There was a touch of scorn in her voice then.

"I always do with my pants at work. You've just never had reason to notice it before." I replied casually.

I had started doing that only recently, so she could be forgiven. I felt that I had to start being a bit more adult in my appearance, if only at work.

Jenny shook her head in exasperation and bent back to my pants fly and zipper. I giggled inside at her struggle in her rush to get into my pants. Pants that were bulging outward to her and were perhaps the cause of her problems as she may not have been fully watching what she was doing with her fingers.

"You really don't know how to tease, do you Jenny?" I told her facetiously.

"I don't know how you have the patience when you do it when you have to want it as much as I."

She had gotten my pants undone and unzipped and was then working them down my hips and thighs.

"I just want to pleasure you more than I am worried about my own relief." I answered with complete honesty.

"You always say the perfect thing dear." Jenny looked up at me with love mixed with the lust she was feeling then.

"It's just how I feel. The better I treat you, the more likely that you will be willing to take care of me when I want it." I told her. "Isn't that how it should be?"

I knew it was. And I knew how many people didn't feel likewise. Too many, even loving couples, were more worried about their own pleasure and not their lovers'.

"Help me get these damn pants off you so that I can better treat you." Mom said roughly as she tugged my pants again.

I grinned. Her intent was heartfelt, but I also knew that she was hoping that there would be more of me taking care of her! There was no harm in her intention and I went along with her happily.

I kicked off my shoes that would have given her more problems when she got my pants that far. I wriggled a little and mom shucked my pants down to my ankles as I sat on the bed in just my tented underwear. We left my socks on, as neither of us could take the effort to rid me of them and they weren't hindering anything we might do.

"See anything you like?" I asked, repeating something she had once asked of me.

I didn't need to ask as her eyes were practically riveted to my big top.

"Nothing too tempting, but I suppose that I can just settle for this thing!" Mom said as she reached out a hand and grabbed my fleshy pole inside its cloth concealment.

"Settle? Settle!" I protested loudly. "Now see here young lady! That is grade A prime beef!"

"Beef? That's a cow, love." Jenny smiled at me as her fingers caressed over my 'beef'.

"You know what I meant!" I stared hard at her sparkling face and shimmering eyes.

"I was teasing, honey! I would never just settle for this beautiful thing!"

If she kept fondling it without taking off the wrapping, she would miss out on the wonderful cream filling!

"Uh ... Jenny ..." I muttered and nodded to her hand.

"Look, now I am teasing you! I'm getting the hang of this."

Her smiling face with its grinning leer was priceless.

Mom rubbed her palm over my erection as she withdrew her hand slowly.

Her eyes lit up when she tugged my boxers down and freed my dick from captivity. Almost as if this was the first time that she had seen my willie! She looked again up at me with a hopeful, questioning, lustful, and just such an openness of her emotions.

It might have felt vulgar to respond to that pure gaze with my next words.

"Suck my cock, mom!"

There was no humor, scorn, or exasperation at my phrasing. Jenny just looked down at my raging member with wonder and hunger and then while delicately holding me in her hand, she wrapped her lips around the end of my dick and half-kissed, half-sucked.

"Like that?" She asked so innocently. As if she didn't know exactly what I wanted!

"Close. Keep trying." I encouraged her.

I laid back onto my bed to allow mom to work her will and her magic on my love pole.

Jenny started slowly, whether from a desire to tease, that she was still recovering from her intense climax, or that she was overwhelmed with emotion and couldn't just begin bobbing and shucking. I didn't care what she did with my manhood, just as long as she didn't rip it off to pleasure herself. I had complete faith in my lover's actions.

My soft moans may not have been enough encouragement for Jenny.

"Do you like that?"

That she had to ask seemed incongruous to me. She had blown me countless times, always to a fantastic completion.

"You know I do, Jenny!" I groaned as she took me as deep as she could easily.

"Tell me. Tell me what you want." Mom's voice was barely above a whisper.

"You know what I like. Just like you always do." I answered her with a little assurance.

"I want you to tell me. Like you have me do with you." She clarified.

Oh.

I had always let her do as she wanted. We had played with her telling me what to do, but I had never been vocal about what mom did with me. Other than the crude directives such as 'suck my dick'. I had never had the need to tell her what to do, mom knew what I wanted almost better than I did. Even if I didn't like contemplating it, Jenny had had years of experience handling a dick.

"Suck it, mom." I said simply.

"I know that. Tell me specifically."

I didn't know 'specifically'. It seemed pretty easy to me. Then as I thought about what I did with her pussy and it could be said that it was simple also. Lick, lick, tease the clit, orgasm. But it was far more than that.

"Lick up and down the sides, but not the head." I began. That should get her started.

Jenny did as I said eagerly, running her tongue over the hard skin as if it was the tastiest ice cream and she didn't want to spill one bit. She looked up at me with a smile shining in her eyes as she held me with one hand and lapped my shaft lusciously.

"Oh, that's nice." I complimented my lover. "Now put the head in your mouth and just run your lips over the side, but with no tongue now."

Mom's eyes were on fire as she slid her mouth over the leaking head. Her lips on my smooth flesh felt so amazing.

"Take it all in your mouth, mom. Without using your hands, just suck it up and down using just your mouth."

She kept her eyes on mine as she did this, her emerald orbs sucking my eyes as well as her lips did with my throbbing dick!

"Oh, that's incredible, Jenny!" I gasped as she pushed deeper than she usually managed. "You really don't need me to tell you. You are the best cocksucker as I've already told you."

Jenny pulled off of me slowly and left my saliva-coated cock to hang before her lips as she spoke.

"I want you to tell me, Jeremy. I want you to tell me what you want, not what I want to do to you. Command me." She then took me back just as deeply, still hands-free.

I saw what she wanted!

"You're just a cocksucking slut that needs to be told what to do? Is that it, mommy?" I hadn't intended to go there, but if Jenny wanted it ...

"Am I a good slut for my baby?" She asked purring sultrily, made more so with her spit dripping from her lips with a strand still connecting her lower lip to my dick.

"Oh, shit yeah!" I wouldn't last long if she insisted on continuing this! "A good slut sucks her lover's balls! Give 'em a good tongue bath, bitch."

I hadn't gotten that foulmouthed with Jenny in some while. We had had a phase, but our feelings and love had grown deeper and I thought that it was beneath us at that point. Having had Erin join us had also given us more of that extra thrill so that vocabulary was no longer required. But maybe it was.

Jenny was licking my hairy balls as eagerly as she had ever done with my cock. She even did something that she couldn't normally do with my dick; she took both nuts in her mouth and sucked on them softly. It was a strange feeling and very pleasant, though I was nervous about having those sensitive nuggets within anyone's mouth!

"Mommy loves her son's big balls! Are they full of delicious cream just for me? I want you to give it all to me, honey!" She said after releasing them and cradled them like a prized possession. They were. Just that they were mine and not hers! I guess though, they would be the thing that would be possibly giving her grandchildren sometime in the future, so she should take good care of them!

"Run your tongue around my head. Get under the edge of it!" I ordered Jenny.

"I love, love your big cock, lover!" Jenny growled softly as she did as I said, her tongue swirling around the domed flesh and even the sensitive cleft on the bottom.

"Oh, damn, Jenny! Like that! Lick that cock!" I groaned. "Stroke it now, use both your hands!"

I was so close at that point!

"I want you to make me fill your mouth with my spunk! Suck my dick, mom! Make me cum right down your slutty throat!"

"Oh yes baby! Give it to me! I love your cum, Jeremy!" Mom quickly brought both hands to my erection and used both to stroke me alternatively while she pushed her face deep on my length.

I didn't need to give her specifics on what to do to make me explode in her hungry mouth; my cocksucking mother knew exactly what to do for that!

"Jenny!" I croaked loudly as my hips then bucked without my control as my need took control of my body. My balls tightened and I shook as I expelled loads of semen into mom's sucking mouth.

The world spun around my head for a few moments before I could see clearly again.

I looked down my body and saw Jenny cleaning my dick with long leisurely licks that were more about her loving my cock and less about cleanliness of my privates. Her eyes lit on mine and I saw the smile in them that couldn't fit on her lips with her mouth full of my meat stick.

"Are you going to be able to go again?" She asked me softly while trailing her soft tongue up my still mostly hard flesh.

As if she didn't already know the answer to that!

I would always be ready for her again! Even if being ready might take a few minutes.

"Keep doing what you're doing, lady, and you'll get your answer to that!" I told her.

"Good!" She seemed almost giddy. "Mommy needs you to shove this prick up her wet pussy, baby!"

'Baby' needed that also!

Jenny resumed her fellatio with more than the idly licking she'd been doing as we spoke, going down on me with a new zest as she bobbed and stroked. I noted she didn't need direction anymore, her desire to get screwed more than a want to be commanded.