Chapter 2

With my cock still rock-hard in my shorts, I followed my mother into my bedroom. As I entered, I saw her drop her purse next to the bed and switch on the lamp on the bedside table. The light showed off her lush curvy form in silhouette. Her huge tits and round lush ass were caught in profile and I felt a further rush of blood go through me as I ogled her. Her large body atop her long legs in sky high heels gave her a commanding presence and I felt weak-kneed before her.

"So the date you talked about having tonight ... it's with me?" I asked incredulously.

"Of course it is," she said as she walked towards me. "Once I found out from Claudia how good my own son is with his tongue, I knew I just had to make use of it myself." As she said this she traced her crimson red fingernail around my pouting lips and then slid her finger deep into my mouth.

"You're very much like your father, Jon," she said as she continued to slide her finger back and forth between my sucking lips. I could barely remember my father, he had left when I was very small and my mother had raised me pretty much on her own.

"He was about your size and build. You were of course too young to realize the nature of our relationship. But under the present circumstances, I guess it's time you knew," she said as she pulled her finger from my mouth and sidled back over towards the bed. "I kept your father around basically to service me whenever I wanted. That man could eat pussy like nobody I'd ever met before. And ... he loved to do it all night long. He never got tired of it." She paused and looked at me with smoldering sensuality. "From what I've seen so far tonight, I think you might have the same talent he had that way, Jon."

"So what happened between you two?" I asked. I think I knew I had never been given the full story on why my father had left.

"Well, he developed a taste for cock. And I think at the time, I was too young to realize the possibilities in sharing him and getting some big cock for myself. So, I ended up throwing him out after catching him with one big black cock down his throat and another one buried in his ass in our bed. I guess you're a lot like him that way too, from what Claudia has told me."

"So how long have you known Claudia?"

"We've been good friends for a long time. She called me Saturday after you and Frank had been to her store and told me about what had happened. When she described what you looked like, it actually sounded like you. I told her to come over and when I showed her some pictures of you ... well ... that cinched it."

"I'm ... I'm sorry Mom," I said and looked down in embarrassment.

"Oh don't be sorry at all, son," she said with a pleased tone to her voice. "To be quite honest, I always thought you were gay, and when Claudia told me how enthusiastically you were when you were eating her out, I was thrilled to find out you liked women too. When she called me to tell me you were coming to see her the other night, I talked to her about referring to herself as your mother to see how you'd respond. She told me your cock just seemed ready to explode!" She paused and looked down at my tented shorts. "Just like now," she said as she nodded towards my crotch and smiled.

"I miss those days with your father and I haven't been able to find a suitable replacement that can satisfy me." She looked at me intently with lust-filled eyes. "Do you think you'd like me to "interview" you for the job, son?"

"Aaaaaahhhh" I felt myself moaning out loud after hearing her words. "Oh yes, Mom. Please. I'll do whatever you like for as long as you like."

"That's good son. Because if you want "the job", you will do whatever I want, whenever I want" she said sternly. "Now let's get started," she said as she turned towards the night table and took off her watch. "Now ... what have we here?" she said as she picked up one of the photos I'd left there when I had unpacked. They were the ones Mr. Wolfe had taken of me servicing his cock that Derek had seen too.

"Uh ... uh..." I stammered.

"Is this Frank?" she said as she picked up the other photos in the pile and looked thru them.

"Uh ... no."

"Well who is it, Jon? C'mon and tell me. No secrets now," she said as she raised her eyes to mine.

"Umm ... that's Mr. Wolfe. My landlord here. I've been sucking his cock as well since the weekend."

She looked back at the pictures. "He's got a big cock. I can see why you look so happy in these pictures. Do you know how big it is?" she asked.

"It's 9 ¾" long. And he likes women too. And ... ummm..."

"Yes, son. What is it?"

"Well, he uh ... he kind of likes to be serviced a lot," I said sheepishly.

"A lot. Like how often?" she said with a keen look of interest on her face.

"About four or five times a day. And he can go for a long time before he cums."

"Hmmmm... 9 ¾" would fill me pretty good. And four or five times a day, eh?" A broad smile grew on her beautiful face. "Maybe you can introduce me to this Mr. Wolfe some day," she said as she dropped the pictures back onto the table and turned to me.

"Uh ... sure Mom. Any time you want. I think he'd like that too."

"Excellent. But right now, I want to feel that tongue of yours again," she said as she reached down to the hem of her dress and drew it up and over her head. I stared in awe as she threw her dress over the back of the chair and then raised her arms to fluff out her dark red locks.

"Oh fuck!" I thought to myself. My Mom looked incredible! Her huge figure was poured into a black satin corset that barely contained her huge tits. It had two thin spaghetti straps at the shoulders running to the tops of what must have been reinforced bra cups! The underwire was pushing those tremendous breasts up and out until they were almost spilling out. She had a classic hourglass figure and the satin panels nipped in nicely at her trim waist and ended at her wide spread hips. Garters reached down to the top of her sheer black stockings, framing her succulent womanhood. Her large round ass was supported on her long legs, made even longer by her stiletto heels. All together, she was a dream come true for an amazon lover like me.

She caught me staring wide-eyed and posed seductively with her feet about shoulder width apart and her hands on her hips. "C'mere, son," she said. I walked towards her as if in a trance until I stood just in front of her towering form, my face inches away from those bulging tits. My eyes were drawn to the huge expanse of creamy flesh rising from the cups of her corset. The deep line of cleavage was pulling me in like a magnet.

"Do you like my tits, son?" she asked in a purring voice.

"Yu ... yu ... yes! They're beautiful," I said with my eyes glued to her expansive chest.

"Well, you've got a little work to do before you earn the right to touch those," she said as she put her hands solidly on my shoulders. "Now, on your knees," she said, pushing down. I dropped to my knees with my faces inches from her steaming womanhood. I breathed deep and her warm sensual scent invaded my senses. I could see the glistening juices on her swollen lips beckoning me.

"Mmmmmmm," I moaned out loud as I was almost reeling from her powerful womanly display. I leaned forwards and planted a soft kiss on her protruding clit.

"That's a good boy, now give Mama what she needs," she said as she put her hands on the back of my head and pulled my face into her. I eagerly slid my tongue between her slick outer lips and probed between her moist inner ones. She was soaked and my face quickly became a shining mess of her juices. I ran my tongue along the full length of her fleshy labia and drew them into my mouth. I heard her moaning above me as I reached up with my hands and gripped her lush round ass. It felt full, smooth and warm in my hands as I pulled her even harder onto my face. I slid my tongue further into her steaming trench as I pulled her towards me.

"Oh yeah, that's it. Get that tongue way in there ... yeah ... just like that ... oh fuck ... yeah ... keep it good and deep, son," she hissed between moans. I twirled my tongue around and around her inner walls as I probed deeply. Her juices were covering my face as I moved my tongue deep within her, drawing her essence onto my waiting tongue. I felt my cock surging in my shorts as I blissfully ate out my mother. I looked up and saw her leaning over me, her dark red hair swirling around her lust-filled face above her heaving chest. Her eyes were closed with rapture as her pleasure escalated under my lips and tongue. She was panting like a steam engine as I drew my tongue from deep within her and wrapped it around her swollen hot clit.

"Oh fuck ... that's it," she said in a trembling voice as I swirled my tongue around and around that erect little spire as I sucked on it with my lips at the same time.

"OH YEAH ... RIGHT THERE ... JUST ... OH FUCK ... OOOOOOOOHHHH," she moaned as the onslaught of her orgasm shook her. I held tightly onto her as her body was trembling and flexing against my searching tongue. I felt a wash of her released nectar coating my lower face and chin as I continued sucking at her throbbing clitoris. Her climax had her shaking and convulsing as the ecstasy radiated throughout her body. I licked and licked as her tremors continued until she finally took a firm grip on my head and held me still. I softly licked at her pouting lips, savoring the womanly flavor of her discharge.