A Bullet for Momma
Copyright© 2025 by Tropic
Chapter 2
Mother and I both had busy social lives.
Our morning routine of starting the day remained unaltered, with me getting off for lectures and mother to her office before returning home and so forth were the norm. However, our dark carnal activities together were an added extra for occasional evenings only!
They took place when the natural inhibitions between mother and son were strangely overridden; allowing our pent-up animal desires to burst into a perverse form of incest.
After this sexual release, we would revert to social normality, almost pretending that what occasionally took place between us was simply a shared fantasy; only teased about it over a drink. The really awkward thing about this cycle was how to break out of our respectable mode and access the forbidden zone? It was a very difficult to open the door of a hidden chamber.
So to this end mother devised a method of charades that we could secretly slip into when her need to abuse me became intense. It would be later in the evening when mother would occasionally transform into ‘mommy’ and I became her ‘novice’. Something would trigger this ‘other world’ where I became ‘jonny’; a sexually inexperienced male recieving ‘guidance’ from his momma.
And momma insisted that jonny’s cock needed management and cultivation; if it was to make the grade of satisfying her. It would also take effort and determination and rigorous workouts on my part to devellop a cock she could be proud of.
She had found some of the methods used by females on their novices were cruel and gross and would never subject me to them. But other methods were more acceptable and eventually gave excellent results. She showed me images of the kind she admired, and they made me scared.
But I accepted her conditions, and mother believed the best way, was to perform our sexual tasks as charades; role playing. And once the charade had been devised and agreed upon, it would be acted out in real time and seen through to its conclusion.
These often began with her whispering suggestions into my ear - ‘I’m going to have a shower now jonny; you’ll have a chance to sneak into my bedside cabinet and jerk off some of your spunk into my panties. Would you like to do that for mommy?’
I nodded that I would.
She whispered again; ‘I’ll come and see what you’ve done afterwards. I expect I shall have to teach that cock of yours a lesson or two; won’t I jonny?’
I nodded meekly again. ‘That’s a good boy.’
That ‘lesson’ would consist of being stripped off by mommy and having my testicles painfully ‘clamped’. Its effect was to give me a painful erection; one that would last until I had ejaculated for her under supervision. But that would be later in our charade.
But first jonny was put into her bed naked and and his face covered over; while she undressed.
The agony for jonny was not knowing how long it would be before momma came back.
Then she would quietly roll him onto his back and ‘wake him up’. “Come along sleepy head, that cock is just begging for some work to do! I’m giving it a ten minute control task before showing mommy what its made of!”
Momma now peels back jonny’s foreskin and another small clap is applied behind his helmet. This ensures non-ejaculation and allows momma to oralise him as a warm up to full sex. This is a useful way of excersising jonnys staying stamina; which is what separates the men from the boys.
After seven minutes of agonising oral, jonny’s resolve caves in and his balls pump away; only to experience a stinging anti-climax as his seed hits the dead end at his blocked helmet! Mommy can feel whats happened in her mouth and the sexual rush she gets is countered by a hunger for his juice! But the therapy was working; he had lasted longer! Now it was her tern to climax.
Before sitting astride him she takes the helmet clamp off and loosens the other clamp a little; but not too much. His balls now are grossly swollen and full of love juice; just how she loves to see them. And woe betide young jonny if he didn’t deliver that full load inside momma’s cunny exactly when she told him too!
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