Mommy needs more of that magic little thingie between her boys legs
Thingie part 2
“Don’t worry baby, you’ll give me all the sperm your big boy balls can make. But until then…” I leaned forward and sucked his soft little weewee back into my mouth and moaned. Fuck he tasted so good, I couldn’t get enough!
I’ve always loved the feeling of cock getting hard as I sucked on it, but this was different. This wasn’t the thick monster cock I’d been used to. He was about an inch and a half flaccid, and about four standing at attention. His gasps and moans turned me feral in a way I’d never experienced. My pussy was absolutely dripping and I felt my orgasm building as I slurped on the head of his weewee. I was about to cum, and I wasn’t even touching myself.
I stopped sucking and lightly ran my tongue up and down his length and told him to lay still. Lifting one leg, I straddled his face, “we’re gonna 69, okay baby? Mommy’s got a tiny little bean she needs you to lick. Don’t stop until I say, okay?”
His hips started to thrust toward my mouth with need, “okayyy mommy, b-but keep making my thingie feel gooooood!” He begged as I lowered my pussy to his mouth. Oh god, his soft little tongue felt incredible swirling around on my clit. “Mmmm can I suck on it, too, Mommy?”
I pulled my mouth from his rock hard little member with a POP! Sound, “suck on it hard, baby. Mommy’s so close!” I started jerking his little cock and sucked his balls into my mouth, using my thumb to massage the back of his purple little mushroom head.
He screamed his pleasure into my pussy as he sucked on my clit, sending me flying over the edge. “Fuck baby YES! Don’t stop don’t stop! Don’t everrrr stop!” I begged him to keep eating me as I squirted all over his face. Grinding against his tongue to keep this feeling going as long as I could, I sucked him all the way back into mouth and worked his weewee like my life depended on it.
His hips started turning side to side and he whimpered into me, almost begging me to stop. But I couldn’t. I wanted to give him as many dry cums as I could before he started producing seed.
But then the idea hit me: I wonder how it would feel to have a penis twitch and throb inside me, but without the mess?
I rolled off of him and the poor boy was panting and pulling at his overused member. When I looked up from watching him soothe his weewee, his light brown hair was soaked, and he looked flushed. “Mom…did you..did you pee on me?” He looked disgusted, the poor thing.
“Oh baby, no! You just gave Mommy such a good orgasm that ejaculated. You should be proud of yourself, most men can’t even do that.” I kissed him on the cheek, “take a nap sweetie. When you wake up, Mommy’s gonna teach you how to fuck.”
