Chapter 8

Aaron

My breathing is ragged as I try to recover from my most amazing experience I’ve ever had. It isn’t easy, but I manage to keep from falling onto her as I open my eyes and see an amazing sight before me. White presses out of the pink hole that remains partly open and travels down her mocha flesh.

Her dark asshole calls my eyes and I love the way it looks against her flesh almost as much as her cum filled hole. Marius’ heavy breathing can be heard over mine and I don’t need to look up to know he’s finished. My hands reach out to explore her round cheeks and enjoy the heat emanating from her body.

I look up to see Marius grinning at me as sweat drips down his face and know mine must look much the same, since I can feel it dripping off my nose a little. The scent isn’t that of a boys locker room, which is the best way to describe his room. This is something far more pleasant to inhale and I don’t think I’ve ever smelled anything quite like this in my life. My lips press up at the corners as I take deep breaths to recover from an amazing experience.

We remain like that for several minutes and she sighs at the way my hands caress her round cheeks. I love how soft and warm they feel in my hand as my eyes take in her beauty. It seems we’re all content to stay just like this and I have no interest in rushing from my view of contrasting colors.

Mom’s voice calls out with that motherly tone of hers. “I hate to do this, but I need you to move, Aaron.”

My hands reluctantly pull away from her cheeks as the view of pink and black are lost to me. I get up and sit on the edge of the comfortable mattress with the desire of feeling of her flesh against mine, since I miss the sensation already. My eyes watch as she turns her body over and take in the view of her hard nipples.

There’s something else I want to see as she lays there, but I don’t quite know why I want to see it. Her lips are coated in white and some slides down her slender neck. There’s something oddly erotic about seeing Marius’ cum on mom like this. Seeing my cum dripping from her pussy was hot, but this image goes beyond anything I can come up with. I’ve no words to describe the evidence left behind by her real son.

She raises a hand to Marius as I catch a glimpse of his flaccid state. It’s weird to be in the same room as him and be completely naked, but I’ll have to adjust. If the occasional glimpse of his dick is the price of being with mom, then I’ll pay it and gladly.

Marius gets to his feet and helps her up, which causes her dark nipples to bounce a little. Some of his cum drips down to her tits, and she shows all the signs of familiarity of his release on this part of her body. She turns and her glorious ass comes into view. It’s a shame she’s walking away, since I can stare at her cheeks all day.

Mom enters the bathroom and leaves the door open as the water starts to run. I’m not looking over at Marius, since I don’t want to take a chance of seeing something I don’t want to see. I much prefer to have her ass on my mind than anything else right now.

The water to the shower turns on as Marcus speaks. “What do you think?”

I smile as I stare towards the open door. “That was amazing.”

He laughs as he says, “We’re just getting started.”