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BLOWN AWAY THOUGHTS
Chris was both mesmerized and totally immersed as he watched the indescribable display before him. It wasn’t the first time it happened, although each time he found himself in this situation it was equally exciting and he always knew it was not going to be the last time it would happen. The experience was one he didn’t have the ability to put into words and even if he could, he vowed never to tell anyone about it. This was a most special secret between him and his mother. Watching her do her “thing” and being the lucky recipient of such a generous sampling of skills, Chris was very content with the arrangement. He smiled inwardly as he relaxed. Leaning back on his hands he rested his chin on his chest as Lois Griffin gave him one of the best blowjobs he ever had.
He watched through a stimulating haze as his mother released his cock from the confines of her mouth long enough to administer a series of velvety tongue strokes along the entire length of his saliva-coated shaft. She bathed the underside of his dick with a firm upward slide and repeated that motion several times, electrifying his groin in the process. He grimaced in response, his body buzzing with the intensity of her efforts.
It was the same thing each time and while focused entirely in the moment, he relished this part of the “act” almost as much as the ending, which of course was his favorite part. Once she got started, his only thought was watching everything she did, how she did it, and enjoying the ride and finally achieving his orgasm which was what this whole thing was all about! It made him reflect on so many things associated with what they did together.
Chris was the beneficiary of a most advantageous situation if only because all he had to do was ask for a “blowjob” and he would get one courtesy of his own mother who happened to be one of Quahog’s horniest MILFs. And while he did in fact enjoy the attention of other interested females, no other woman he knew, not even his favorite teacher, Miss Lana Lockhart, could suck his cock the way his mother did (the fact is that much was only a fantasy). It was a perfect match; Lois Griffin literally got her rocks off sucking on a huge cock and Chris Griffin gave his mother unrestricted access to what he had in his pants any time of day or night.
He sat on the edge of his bed, his mom kneeling between his meaty thighs, while wearing only his blue t-shirt and favorite baseball cap. The room was filled with the tell-tale sounds that resulted from her vigorous oral stimulation and his rapid breathing. Chris panted as he wallowed in a wave of pre-climatic sensory overload.
A few years ago, when Chris enjoyed his first “oral orgasm” (courtesy of his own mother…) he had entered a whole new world of physical pleasure previously unknown and as such never before conceived by his young mind. Masturbation had always been his final solution and while he occasionally resorted to that familiar form of release for convenience sake, oral sex provided by his mom came to be his first choice.
So there he sat, watching her work his cock, feeling that warmth spread out from his groin. Still his thoughts wandered as she worked her magic which allowed him to prolong the pleasure.
A long time ago when he and his mother had established this routine (vaginal sex for her, blowjobs for him…) he figured out what he referred to as “the four phases of the blowjob” (or the stages of the build up to his orgasm because of the blowjob… same thing, right?). He determined how he felt or reacted to each phase. He thought it interesting that he thought about all this in the middle of a blowjob… how appropriate.
The Preview: This phase was usually short lived or even sudden-like because he rarely had any warning (unless he asked for head in which case he was already horny and needed a method of release…); this was also that time when his mother would sometimes grab him by the hand, drag him upstairs to his room (if he wasn’t already there…) pull his pants down, push him back onto his bed and start sucking on his dick. It was that critical moment when her mouth would perform the precise method of stimulation necessary to make him hard enough to apply a proper “oral stroke”.
Prime-Time: Chris came to know and enjoy this phase for several delightful reasons, not least of which was his mother would throw at him most if not all of her favorite oral techniques. And the crazy part was he honestly felt she performed these “enhancements” because she enjoyed sucking dick that much! It was during this phase where she would do things like lick his balls, swirl her tongue around the crown, stick the tip of her tongue into his pisshole, swallow the entire rod, “swoggle” the tip (that’s where she’d take the glans into her mouth just past her lips and then repeatedly do circles with her tongue around the tip… oh that was hot!), do a top-to-bottom “bounce” (repeated briskly and with authority), do hand-and-mouth combo strokes, squeeze his nads, and of course apply a blistering jack-hammer mouth pump salvo (usually reserved for the build up or finale but on occasion demonstrated in the prime-time phase as a “primer”) and depending on her mood, use his cock as a paint brush, swabbing her face with his erection while teasing him with moans of delight. This was that time when he usually was in a catatonic state, enthralled by her energy and determination while she was consumed in the act of sucking his cock.
The Build Up: Originally, he had categorized this phase as the “finale” but eventually came to the conclusion (after numerous orgasms…) this phase was different than the “moment of truth”. This was that brief but wonderful series of moments before he actually climaxed. Chris saw his orgasm as totally separate from what he referred to as “the build up”. The build up consisted of several key components all of which aligned with the goal of bringing about nothing shy of complete satisfaction by way of a gut-wrenching, mind-blowing, total body orgasm. This was the phase where he felt the urgency to come, the desire to “push” with his hips; to thrust or pound or even grab his mom’s head and force his cock deep into her mouth. He sometimes bucked his hips or quenched his ass cheeks; his heart rate would increase; he’d start breathing faster; if he happened to be doing his mom “doggie-style” (which he thoroughly enjoyed…) he would pump harder and faster, pulling back on her ass at the same time. It was also when he knew how much “cum” he would ejaculate. It was almost as though a space inside of him suddenly “filled up”, expanding, swelling, preparing to dump at the right moment. His balls would feel full, there would be pressure behind his dick, deep in his groin that signaled a coming release of note worthy proportions. And there were even occasions where he’d be able to “hold back” and prolong the pleasure. But for the most part, the last few seconds of the build up phase was the clincher. He knew an orgasm was imminent.
The Finale: Ultimately, this is the best part and ounce Chris moved to the finale, he forgot about everything else. This is what drove him and not only him, but his mother! He was convinced that his mother’s addiction to sucking cock (and his semen…) drove her hunger and desire and her unquenchable appetite for his dick. And being on the receiving end of a glorious climax with the culmination of that desire would always result in a mutually enjoyable moment exemplified by moans and groans, a flood of warm semen mixed with saliva, and hip grinding, butt quenching and cock pounding action. It was also the “good feeling” that saturated his body from his groin outward, spreading its gratification to his extremities. It was nerve wracking satisfaction, goose bumps, and a warm euphoria he would continually seek time and time again. He could do it all day! Everyday! And each sexual encounter, oral or otherwise, was a welcome diversion from a boring, daily reality. So if his mom wanted to suck his cock on a daily basis, he was all too willing and ready to drop his drawers to make her happy. Sitting back to enjoy a blowjob was a duty Chris would repeatedly volunteer for without reservation. So once he came, that was it. He gladly gave in to the consuming flame that was his orgasm. Totally focused on his ejaculation once it began, he would watch the brief explosive display (if it was oral…) as he discharged his usual copious amount of semen. The very first time Chris had an orgasm was during his early teens. It was a “nocturnal emission”. A friend at school told him it was called “a wet dream”. He woke up after an incredibly erotic dream to flooded underwear and soaked bed sheets. He couldn’t believe that much “stuff” came out of his dick! But he never ever forgot how it felt… he had been introduced to orgasms! And they were awesome!
His only complaint was a climax never lasted long enough to really enjoy it. The sensation was oh so sweet… a nice, gradual increase of burning desire and intense physical pleasure. Once released, the explosion of his orgasm fueled a total body experience that flamed briefly and then quickly faded away. The only consolation was that Chris enjoyed an extremely short “refractory period”. Chris was already to go again less than a few minutes after he came. His personal record was three orgasms (all of potent quantity…) in less than forty-five minutes. And tired as he was on that particular occasion, he then came two more times in an hour and a half! He was a “cum machine”, churning out ball batter like nobody’s business. If he had it his way, an orgasm would last at least five or ten minutes or when he finally ran out of “juice”, or until he passed out from overwhelmed nerves… whichever came first.
As these thoughts occupied his mind, Lois fell into a “zone” (the “cock sucking” zone…); and with that realization, her mindset became one dimensional. Once she decided to give a blowjob, the male orgasm, while inevitable, was a secondary priority. She enjoyed it to no end, but the act and the effort were the “meat and potatoes” as far as she was concerned. The fact is she was in it to “suck it”, to “lick it”, to swallow it and use everything in her arsenal of techniques to make a man’s cock squirt. She wasn’t thinking about it right at that moment but because of that focus, Chris was one lucky teen ager. Her mouth needed his cock because it tasted so damn good! It felt good in her mouth and throat… the satisfaction almost beyond description.
This happened almost every time she gave Chris a blowjob and this occasion was no exception. She could never pull herself away in moments like this. Until she makes him come down her throat or strokes him off onto her face, the drive, the push, the need was always in control. She couldn’t help herself nor would she try if she suddenly regained her senses.
As she pummeled her son’s cock, she became more energetic as he moaned his satisfaction. Chris watched almost hypnotized as Lois Griffin demonstrated why she was Quahog’s most famous MILF. His cock was lathered with a generous coating of saliva and precum as his mother tongue-swabbed his tortured shaft from top to bottom, occasionally lapping at his nads so they wouldn’t feel left out. She was relentless and tireless. Chris understandably, was on the verge of exploding.
And that is exactly what happened next…
Chris moved quickly from “build up” to “finale” thanks to his mother’s incredible tongue. His cock erupted dramatically in typical Chris Griffin fashion before he could warn his mother. All reflection, thinking about the past, analyzing the details, assessing the various stages of arousal…all that was soon forgotten as a mind-bending climax flooded his senses (and his mother’s mouth…).
“Mom… Mom… Ugh! Oh, God!” Chris rasped as his mother grasped his erection, placed the squirting tip onto her tongue (which was sticking out of her mouth over her lower lip…) and proceeded to jack Chris off. Warm, sticky goo blasted into her maw, splashing across her tongue, shooting into the back of her throat and bouncing off her lips and nose. Lois looked directly at her son as she pumped her fist, jizz dripping out of her mouth.
“Oh, fucking wow!” Chris bellowed, his face contorting into a mask of red. He watched his mother fisting his still squirting rod as a continuous salvo of thick white ropes bounced off her palette, flying in all directions. Much of his ejaculation fell onto his lap and thighs, there was that much cum! Chris moaned, groaned and squirmed as his climax soon ebbed, unfortunately coming to an end. Lois slowed her hand as his dick coughed up the last few drops of a most impressive ejaculatory display.
“That was… incredible!” Chris whimpered. “You absolutely rock, Mom!”
Lois Griffin gradually eased back into her normal post-orgasmic mind set, having put away her “oral sex zone” mentality. She still savored the moment and all that ‘came’ with it, but only Lois Griffin knew she could just as easily slip back into that devious mental fixation if she chose to do so.
“Hmmm… that was quite the moment, Chris…” She purred as she played with splashes of cum that landed all over her hand, still warm to the touch.
“It sure was!” Chris agreed as he visibly relaxed. His cock was still firm and his mother noticed immediately. Giving it a few complimentary strokes, Lois Griffin looked up at her son.
“Chris sweetie…” Lois cooed. “Your mother may still need your help if you are… so inclined… You up for a little more fun?”
Chris watched as his mother tried to stroke his dick back into shape.
“Anything for you, Mom!” Chris said. “Anything!”
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