Unblended Ch. 14

Tessa pulled me over to the bed and on top of her, and things slowed down as we stared into each other's eyes. We started kissing, the taste of my cum still fresh on her lips, and she ran her fingers through my hair lovingly. I moved to kiss her behind her ear, a tip I'd received from Michiko, and Tessa shivered as I accessed that particular zone. Before long, she pulled me back to face her.

"Hey," she said, "I have a weird itch that needs scratching."

I smiled deviously at that. "What would you have your servant do, my queen?"

Tessa kissed my nose with a giggle. "I love it when you call me that, it makes me feel so pretty."

"You are pretty," I replied, "but I'll give you as much positive reinforcement as you want, I like saying it."

She smiled at me, her dazzling face melting my heart just a little bit, and I sighed in contentment as she finally explained herself. "I want you to play with my tits until I cum all over your face. Like, I want to paint half your face completely white."

The vulgarity of the request so closely following a rather intimate moment drew a snort out of me, and I gave Tessa a grin before placing a trail of kisses down her next and chest. "As you command, my queen."

Tessa's boobs are amazing, I don't know if I've mentioned. She wears a 36J bra, and they look huge on her 5' 11" frame. Her nipples are fairly thick, the size of small gumdrops, and her areolae are teacup-sized, which I love. They were a dark pink in stark contrast to her otherwise pale skin, and I knew from experience that they were sensitive enough to give Tessa big orgasms when they were sucked.

Tessa settled back into my bed as I started nuzzling those large orbs, drawing my tongue slowly across one as I took as much of the other into my hand as I could, gently massaging it. She reached down and started stroking herself with a moan, and I glanced down to watch for a moment before returning my gaze to her face.

"Mmm, Ace, I'm so glad you're a boob guy," she said with a giggle, "the girls love it when you play with them."

"So do I, Tess," I replied, carefully nipping at her engorged nipple before licking it thoroughly. "I love putting my mouth on you, no matter where, but I'll suck on these whenever you want."

With her unoccupied hand, she pressed my face into her chest, her breast deforming around my face as I took the pink gumdrop fully into my mouth. Her moans grew in intensity as I licked and sucked the sensitive nub, and I could feel her start jerking faster. When her hand let up on my head, I switched to her other breast, lavishing it with the same attention. When my tongue made contact, her hips bucked from the sensation, and she started panting heavily.

"Mmm," I said, looking up, "I'm guessing I wasn't the only one looking for some release today."

"Oh, fuck," Tessa moaned, "that video of Tanya jerking off got me so hot. We've gotta do this with her sometime, I bet she would cum so hard."

"It's too bad you weren't in the locker room after Phys Ed today, she and Willa Mortenson gave me a squeeze play like you and Michi did."

"Yeah? Fuck, that sounds amazing! I need that treatment, too, do you think they'd do that with me?"

"I'm sure they'd love to, I'll make it happen."

The way her body was moving, I could tell she was just about ready to pop. I moved back to her right boob so that she would have a clear shot at my face. "Let it go, baby," I purred, "make me a mess."

"FUCK!" Tessa screamed as I felt the first shot hit my cheek. I sucked as much of her boob into my mouth as I could while Tess blasted me with her hot, creamy goo. My nose was flooded with the aroma of chocolate, and I moaned into her breast as her body shook through her orgasm. I lost track of how many hits I took, but despite being in a lust-fired haze, her aim was excellent, and I really enjoyed the massive facial she gave me.

Once the tide had ebbed, Tess grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into another kiss, licking some of her cum from my face as she did so. We started laughing at the gooey mess we were making, and she asked me to get a washcloth to help clean up. I made it to the bathroom and back without incident, and we took a few minutes cleaning each other (gently in Tessa's case, as she was still super sensitive).

"Did you mean that?" she asked me eventually.

"Every word, you're the prettiest princess at the party," I replied. She grabbed one of my pillows and smacked me with it playfully.

"I know that, I mean the thing about Tanya and Willa."

I snuggled into Tessa's side and pulled a blanket over us. "If that's something you're interested in, we can figure something out. I don't know what Willa's social situation is, but she seemed really into it."

"She's so bubbly most of the time," Tessa mused, "you'd never think she was a super tough football player until you see her go to work."

I thought back to the previous Friday's game and tried to remember if I'd seen Willa. "So she's pretty good? I don't remember seeing her in particular, but I had a weird angle on the field for most of it."

"Dude, people we bouncing off of her. Like, multiple-feet-backwards, fell-on-their-asses BOUNCING."

"I'm well aware," I said. Tessa rested her face against my chest and took in a deep breath through her nose.

"You smell amazing right now," she said dreamily, "better than normal, even."

"Yeah, it's because I had Phys Ed last period and didn't shower before I came home."

"Ooh, that must be why you tasted so yummy." Tessa rolled off of me and started pulling me to my feet. "Still, you should probably have that shower now, huh? I can help!"

I did actually get cleaned up in that shower. Just... not right away. Tessa's idea of "help" tended to match Tanya's.

*****

Later that night, I was relaxing in bed doing my English homework after a fairly chill dinner with Tess, my parents, and Mom's girlfriend/senior partner Denise. I'd decided I was done with clothes for the day and had stripped down. It actually felt really nice to not wear anything, and I wondered if this was how Mrs. Adams and her family got on to their nudist ways. That got me thinking about the school's executive assistant and her amazing body, and I started idly stroking myself as I pictured her full lips wrapping around my cock again.

At that moment, there was a knock at the door. "Ace?" I heard my mom call. "May I come in?"

I scrambled to cover my lower half with a blanket before responding. "Sure, it's open!" The door opened, and my breath caught in my throat as Mom entered. She was dressed in a gorgeous black silk robe (a Valentine's present from Mama) that clung to her curvy body. She gave me a look that was equal parts loving parent and hungry lover, and I had to remind myself not to look at Tessa behind the camera she'd borrowed from the A/V Club. I wondered when precisely she'd reached out to arrange this little escapade, but set it aside as Mom came over to sit on the edge of my bed.

"Sense and Sensibility, huh?" she said, noticing the open book at my side.

"Yeah, Mrs. Hawthorne has us on a pretty aggressive reading schedule." I noticed Mom's face shift to a wistful look, and I tilted my head. "What's going on?"

"Oh, just feeling a little lonely," she said, ruffling my hair, "I thought I'd check in on my wonderful son."

"Lonely? I thought you and Mama were taking your girlfriend out tonight?" Once I realized what was going on, I remembered to not mention any names. Not that anyone outside of close friends would ever see this, or so I thought.

Mom slumped to sit against the wall, laying her legs on top of mine. "June wanted a night for her and May to 'get to know each other better,'" she said in an irritated voice, making exaggerated finger quotes. "They're going to stay at the townhouse tonight. Without me." I made a mental note of Mama and Denise's new aliases.

"I hope she knows what she's getting into," I said, gently massaging Mom's knee, "Mama was in that kind of mood today, if you know what I mean." Mama snorted at that, but got it under control quickly. Tessa and Denise both smacked her silently, and I figured we'd have a bit of work to do making sure Mama couldn't be heard in the finished product. Or maybe we'd leave it in, this was an amateur production after all.

"Ugh!" Mom said. "That's what I was hoping for all day, I really need to be taken care of."

"Geez! Mom!" I said in mock disgust. She laughed and placed her hand over mine on her leg.

"Sorry, kid, you probably don't want to hear about your mother's needs." She sighed again, and she started staring off into space. "I just... I didn't think I'd get jealous of my wife and girlfriend spending time together without me."

"It sucks right now, sure" I said, squeezing her leg gently, "but you'll get through it. You're the one who told me there's four relationships to navigate in this situation, and one of those is Mama and June. They need time to figure things out just like you and Mama, and you and June, and all three of you together." This conversation had actually happened at dinner a few nights previous, and Mom had explained it exactly the same way to me. "I've seen the way you all look at each other, I'm sure you all can talk through this and figure it out. And think of the makeup sex you can have afterwards!"

"Ace Bradford Hart!" Mom gasped, slapping my chest with the back of her hand.

"What!" I said. "I've got two super hot moms, and potentially a third if everything works out! My friends would kill to be in that position!"

The smile vanished from Mom's face. "You... you really think so?"

I gave Mom the warmest smile I could muster. "Mom, you are incredibly beautiful." I pulled her hand up to my face and kissed it gently before returning it to her thigh.

"Thank you, Ace," she said, blushing deeply. "Well, I should leave you to your homework and figure out what to do about about all of this." She gestured to herself.

"...I could help you," I said quietly.

Mom had shifted onto her knees to get off the bed, but she stopped when she realized what I'd said. "W-what?"

I looked at Mom earnestly. "If... if you wanted some help, I mean. Figuring out what to do."

Mom looked at me intensely. "Ace, what are you saying?"

I bit my lip and averted my eyes. "I just... I could take care of you."

"But, I'm your mother! You're my son!" I personally thought she was playing a little too hard to the back row, but we were all new at this.

"I know! I know, I just... you're so beautiful, Mom, I can't help it!"

She seemed taken aback by my declaration, and the color in her cheeks deepened. She's really good at this, I thought to myself. Her eyes widened suddenly, and she asked "Can't help what?"

I slowly pulled the blanket down to reveal my very hard erection to Mom's loud gasp. "I can't help thinking about you... and me... you know..."

There was a long pause, supposedly as Mom stared at my naked body and wrestled with the possibility of making love with her son. Eventually, I heard a rustle of fabric, and then Mom took my chin in her hand, turning me to face her. Her robe had opened and hung off her arms, affording me an incredible view of her naked body. She was also hard as a rock, and I couldn't help but lick my lips a bit at the sight of her engorged member.

"Oh, Ace," she said, her voice a breathy whisper, "this is so wrong."

"It doesn't feel wrong," I replied, looking deeply into her vibrant green eyes.

She leaned in to kiss me, and our bodies came together forcefully in a torrid embrace. We both started moaning as we consummated our forbidden passion, hands roaming each other's bodies with abandon as our tongues wrestled in our mouths. I felt her reach down to grasp my cock, and I did likewise. We made out and stroked each other for a few minutes before Mom started guiding me down.

"I want to feel your mouth on me, Ace," she moaned, and I obliged starting with her full breasts. Mom gasped as I sucked on her cute, pink nipples, her hips bucking with the sensation. I hadn't had a chance to play with Mom's enlarged chest since her transformation, and they appeared to be just as sensitive as everyone else's. While not nearly as large as Tessa's or Mama's, Mom's full D-cups were perfectly suited to her toned body.

Before long, though, she urged me onward, and I planted a slow trail of kisses down along her abs and belly before devouring her cock. She had shifted back, and I was on my hands and knees as I took her into my mouth and licked that hard appendage.

"Oh, Ace," Mom moaned loudly, "suck Mommy's cock!"

I closed my eyes and did as she commanded, moaning as her hardness filled my mouth. I could feel her massaging my back as I bobbed on her, coaxing precum out of her easily. Unlike the very first blowjob I gave her, a frenzied act fueled by insatiable lust, I had better control over myself and took the time to draw things out. I licked her entire length slowly, stopping at the base to show her balls some much needed attention. They easily fit inside my mouth, and Mom's moans raised in pitch as I rolled them around with my tongue. When I released them, I nudged them out of the way to plant a quick kiss on her clit, and she screamed in surprise from the sudden contact on her sensitive nub. We both started laughing at that, and I pulled back to watch her as I stroked her cock.

"Ace, how did you get so good at this?" Mom asked breathlessly.

"I get a lot of practice," I said, "I need to be sure I can take care of my girls. All my girls."

I must have said that pretty earnestly, as the lust in Mom's face vanished for a moment, replaced with a look of pure love and motherly pride. "My baby's all grown up. How did you become such an amazing man without me noticing?"

I shifted to stand on my knees and wrapped my arms around Mom's waist. "My parents taught me very well." I planted a soft kiss on her cheek. "I love you, Mom."

Mom hugged me tightly, kissing my cheek and nuzzling into me. I thought I felt a bit of moisture on her face, and I heard a soft sniffle from Tessa. The moment passed quickly when Mom grabbed the back of my neck and rammed her tongue down my throat.

"Come on," she said huskily, "I need my son to make love to me."

She laid back on the bed, wrapping her legs around my waist and pulling me to her. With a smirk, I moved her masculine attributes out of the way and lined myself up with her fully prepared entry. I locked eyes with her and silently mouthed one... two... three... before driving myself in to the hilt. Mom screamed in ecstasy, and her cock immediately started spraying cum all over us. I remained where I was and started jerking her off, urging her on as her hips bucked through the intense orgasm. As she started to come down, I leaned over and started licking her clean, her warm cum tasting of cinnamon and cream cheese frosting. When I lapped up a glob from her left nipple, she drew in a breath through her teeth, and I backed off immediately to let her recover.

"Holy fuck, Ace," she said eventually, her breathing returning to normal "is it always like this?"

"I've never gotten any complaints," I said playfully.

"Mmm, okay, I'm ready."

Placing my hands on her hips, I started fucking my mother in slow, long strokes. Mom's pussy felt heavenly around my cock, and she clenched down to squeeze me at the beginning of each backstroke. Once I had a good rhythm established, I reached over to gently play with Mom's clit, receiving both a nod and a moan of approval. She started playing with her tits, pinching and twisting her nipples as her hips rocked against me. The entire time, I could see fire building in her eyes as our pace started to increase. I was caught off-guard when she grabbed onto my arms and pulled herself up, wrapping herself completely around me as we kissed. She started grinding on my cock, driving me deep inside her and rolling her hips to caress every inch of me.

"God, you feel so good inside me," she moaned, "how does Mommy's pussy feel, baby?"

"So good, Mom," I breathed. The combination of the very close contact and her filthy language was getting me very close, and she could feel it.

"Ooh, is my son ready to cum for Mommy? Does he want to give Mommy all his hot cream?"

"Yeah, Mom, I'm so close!"

"Yes, Ace! Cum for Mommy! Cum in Mommy's hot, wet mouth!"

Mom jumped off of me and thrust my cock all the way down her throat, and I roared as a massive orgasm washed over me. My balls slapped against her chin as they emptied themselves down her throat, and I saw Mom's dick spilling more cum over the bed sheets as she climaxed again. She pulled my hand down to my cock as she reared back, keeping her lips locked firmly around my head, and I started jerking my load out into her willing mouth. Mom was practically screaming into my cock as I kept cumming, and I could almost feel my brain sizzling as it overloaded on the pleasure.

Once my tank had emptied, Mom sat back up and pulled me into another searing kiss. Her lips were a mess of my cum and her own juices, and I dutifully cleaned them off before she pushed a healthy measure of my jizz into my mouth. We made out for a few moments, sharing that salty-sweet bounty between us before resting against each other in a loving embrace.

"Oh, Ace," Mom said lovingly, "that was... that was..."

"That was amazing, Mom," I said, to which Mom simply nodded. "If you ever need attention like that again, I'm here for you."

"Won't your partners get jealous?" she asked.

"Hell, they'd probably volunteer to help out. Especially Eve, I think she's got a crush on you." In the corner of my eye, I saw Tessa give me a big grin and also the middle finger.

Mom laughed at that. "I wouldn't mind playing with your little gloom hottie, but only if you were there, too. My darling son."

"I love you, Mom."

"I love you, Ace."

"Hey, Slick," Mama said suddenly from outside the room, "have you seen WHAT THE FUCK."

Mom and I turned to the door. I hadn't noticed Mama leave, and there she was, standing in the doorway and looking at us in what I think was supposed to be shock. She was trying real hard not to break, her lips pressed together hard enough to turn white. It was all moot, thankfully, she was well out of frame.

"May! You're home early!" Mom said, playing the shock much more believably. Surprisingly, I suddenly felt extremely guilty, like I needed to explain myself.

"It's not what it looks like!" I spurted out.

"Oh, this oughta be good," Mama said, crossing her arms under her boobs, "because what it looks like is you just got done fuckin' your own mother!"

"Okay," I conceded, "maybe it's exactly what it looks like."

"Now, May, don't get mad," Mom said chidingly. I was a little surprised she was taking this so casually. (I also started to think I was a method actor par excellence, because I was having a hard time remembering that this was acting.)

"'Don't get mad,' April?!" Mama nearly shouted (of course, Mom would be April). "You said you was gonna wait 'till we got back!"

My jaw dropped as I turned to Mom, my eyes narrowing as she looked at me with an awkward smile. "Wait, WHAT."

"And cut!" Tessa called, stopping the recording before rushing over and jumping on top of me and Mom. "Holy shit! That was fucking awesome!"

"I had some doubts about this 'production'," Denise said, a wry grin playing across her face, "but she's right, that was pretty impressive."

"I damn near lost it when you got all sweet on each other," Mama said, "that was beautiful."

"I'll be honest with you," Mom said, "it wasn't that difficult to stay in character."

"So, what?" I asked. "When did Tess pitch this idea to you?"

"Before lunch," Tessa said, getting up to grab the camera. "The scenario just kind of popped into my head, and I asked Veronica if she wanted to be in a video with you."