The Knight and the Acolyte Book 8 Chapter 9 The Knight s Passion
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I thought I would've had a hard time falling asleep after so much had happened the previous day but I was wrong. A dreamless sleep took my right from laying down to the annoying buzz of a Monday morning alarm. I wanted to fake sick, get a couple more hours sleep and spend the day at home watching "movies" but I knew that'd never work so begrudgingly I got out of bed. I threw some clothes on, poured a bowl of cereal and turned the tv. Me and the Cap'n made it happen while I watched Tom and Jerry. Chris came out of his room, backpack already slung over his shoulder and went straight into the kitchen. I could hear him throw something in the toaster and he called out, "Get your shit ready, we're goin' in a few minutes." So I got up, put my dish away, put my coat on, got my shoes on, grabbed my backpack and got ready to go. Mommy and daddy were still sleeping as usual but I wanted to say bye.
I opened their door slowly, trying not to make any noise. Dad could sleep through a house fire but mommy was always a light sleeper. I saw both of them under the covers, curled up. Neither moved when the door opened but just as I stepped in my mom stirred, "Robbie?" she asked through sleepy eyes.
"Yeah" I replied in a whisper.
"Whatcha doin'?" she asked while turning to her side facing me and scooting up onto her elbow a bit. Her big tits swayed a bit and I stumbled for words. "Hun?" she asked concerned.
"Erruhh... I jus' wanted to s-say bye" I said and smiled, regaining myself a bit.
"Well come gimme a kiss" she said while holding her arm out. I obeyed and leaned in and pecked her lips. She grabbed my coat and pulled me in, sucking on my lips and tongue. She moaned and our lips vibrated. I got back to my feet and she dropped back onto her back on the bed, pulling the covers up. "Mmmm have a good day honey." she whispered while cuddling up to daddy and she drifted back off. I wanted to stay with them. Chris's grumpy face reminded me we had to go to school and the two of us set out into the early morning mist.
It wasn't that far of a walk to school but it was cold n wet in the winter. We walked down the quiet streets before the sun even came out. Chris's school was right next to mine but it started earlier so he'd drop me off at mine and inevitably I was always the first k id at school waiting for it to open. A bit later my friends and other k**s arrived. We'd talk about the weekend, play POGs and marbles etc. Then the first bell rang and we ran into the cafeteria to have breakfast before class started.
I sat at a table eating some cowboy bread and my friend Del came up and sat down. He was a lot taller than me and blonde. Kind of a goofy k id and was into a lot of the same comics and stuff I was. Virgil came up and joined us. He was one of the only k ids in our class that was shorter than me but he was strong. He didn't really have much to say himself but always laughed at mine and Del's jokes. His parents were awful enough to let him sport a long ass rat tail and for that we pitied him. I wanted to tell them all about the crazy stuff that i saw and learned over the weekend but clearly I couldn't. I DID get to brag about driving the golf cart though and both were impressed.
We set off to class and started what seemed like a typical boring week at school. Then miss Coolidge called our attention and I saw her... The girl from next door. I was certain she was in the next grade but I was wrong. There she stood with her dark hair braided in the most extravagant fashion. Her solemn look hid how full and beautiful her lips were. She looked frightened but struggled to not let it outwardly show. Our teacher introduced her and told us Michelle would be joining our class. Room 11 was split in half with the desks facing an aisle in the middle and mrs. Coolidge's desk at the end of the aisle.
I wasn't the only one staring at the timid little girl who barely passed our teacher's waist. Mrs. Coolidge stood behind her, her arms extended in full and her fingertips on Michelle's shoulders. "say 'hello' class" she said with an exasperated look. In unison we greeted Michelle and then the chatter started. The girls whispered comments about her hair and the boys snickered and grinned as Mrs. Coolidge let her to her desk. She was across from me, one row over, just behind Billy.
she took her seat and Sarah leaned over saying, "ohhhmaw gosh I love your hair!" The girl just forced a polite smile the looked down to her desk.
soon it was back to work. For everyone else that is. I sat there spacing out and trying not to stare at her. She rarely looked up so I found myself looking at her more and more often until she caught me. I was looking at her shoes. She kept clicking her heals under her chair like we were in Oz. I looked up her legs, dress... On up till I noticed she was looking right at me. Like a doof, my face animated it all in the most embarrassing fashion, my eyes getting wide as wide could be and my cheeks burning red as I fumbled with my pencil and cleared my throat. It was nearly a half hour before I got the courage to look her way again and when I did she was looking right back. I blushed again and thanked god when the bell for first recess rang.
while playing basketball I looked for her on the playground while Del chased a ball that had gotten away. I finally found her, sitting by the class door reading a book most k**s in our grade couldn't read. I didn't know why I was so inclined to look at her but it bothered me. I resolved to not look at her for the rest of the day but I broke that resolution right away when we were called back in for class.
We had P.E. On Mondays and that day we were playing dodge ball. I didn't know why but I wanted her to be on my team so I could protect her I guess. I was actually decent in dodge ball so I thought it might be a good opportunity to show off a bit. Billy was really the only one who was significantly better than the rest of us but that was the case in all sports. The teams were picked and of course not only was She on the other team but so was he. I sighed and took my stance ready to run to one of the three balls on the center line.
Mrs. Coolidge blew the whistle and mostly boys ran forward scrambling for the balls. I dropped into a slide on the gym floor and clutched a red rubber ball. I got to my feet quickly and hurled it at Billy knowing my team's only shot was to get him out right away. A futile. Effort though as he blocked it with the ball he held. Virgil picked it up and simultaneously they heaved them at me. I turned my back, one hitting my leg and the other stinging me between my shoulder blades. I was humiliated... First out.
I went and sat on the sideline and watched what I knew was going to be nothing less than a slaughter. I looked around on their side to see Michelle just standing straight in the back corner. A ball rolled right up to her and she just kind of kicked it toward Billy. He smiled at her, took it and beened Del right in the head. After that it was just shooting fish in a barrel with Virgil and Billy pegging k ids and catching the rebound only to peg another.
The next round started and I went into my trademark slide, snatching a ball. This time I held onto it while Billy and Virgil made their attempts. I knocked one to Del and dodged the other. Del and I smiled at each other and heaved them at Virgil. He caught one but the other hit his arm and he was out. I ran around, this way and that, bobbing, darting, accepting balls from girls who couldn’t throw and doing my best to wittle their team down while avoiding Billy’s range. Billy caught Del off-guard bent over picking up a ball and tagged him right on the ass. It ricocheted back my way and I dove, snagging it just before it hit the ground. Billy was out!
I did what good sports do. I hung back after that, gave the girls the balls so they could get the other girls out… well try anyway. When it began to drag out I’d pick up a ball and knock one out. Michelle stood alone in the back corner. I stood there with a ball, tossing it up in my hand…. I didn’t want to hurt her or anything. I didn’t want to embarrass her either by making it her fault her team lost. Sometimes last out was just as bad as first out. The class started to jeer so I hucked it lightly at her. Just as it left my hand though I started to cringe. It was unintentionally but irrevocably projected to hit her right in the head. I cringed more and curled, closing my eyes not wanting to look. Then I heard that unique sound. The sound a rubber ball makes when it slaps against skin… I kept listening because I didn’t dare look, but there was no bounce… where did the ball go? I looked up and she stood with both hands together on the ball just an inch from her face. She calmly walked up to the line, put it down and smiled at me.
I caught all kindsa shit from the boys of course at lunch. Sinking a couple shots while we played basketball helped my ego a bit but Michelle didn’t see any of it. Again, she sat by the class door reading without ever looking up. I know this because I couldn’t help but look her way often. After lunch recess I was all kindsa sweaty when we went back into class and finished out the day.
When class ended Michelle made a bee-line to the door. I wanted to offer to walk her home but I didn’t want it to be obvious I was chasing her. Standard protocol was usually to wait for Virgil and Del to see if we were going to do anything after school. I stood there waiting for them to hurry it up and gave it up shortly in telling them I’m going home to play games and that I’d see them tomorrow. Nonchalantly I made my way out the door then booked it down the hall through the mess of k ids. She was still standing there like she was waiting on a bus when I got outside so I thought it the perfect opportunity.
I approached her from slightly behind her, tapping her on the shoulder lightly. “Hey…” She startled a bit and looked at me. Didn’t say a word, just looked inquisitively. “Ummm… you want me to show you the way home? We can walk…. I live right next door.” I added after remembering that she wasn’t present when my fa milies introduced each other last night.
She just looked at me for an awkwardly long time. It wasn’t a mean or even a nice look. Then she shook her head without saying a work. A car horn beeped and I saw her dad in the car waving her over. She looked back at me then took off running faster than I ever thought she could in that dress and those shoes. She got in their car and they drove off.
I stood there feeling like a retard when Virgil and Del caught up. “I thought you were going home?” Del asked.
“I was… err I am…” I said, watching their car drive down the street.
“Well Virge n’ me are gonna go work on the fort. You should come.” Del said, almost begging to not be left alone with Virgil.
“Ummm… I might!” I replied. “I just gotta go home first and check in with my mom.” I said which of course got the momma’s boy jeering from my friends as I set off walking home. I started running thinking I might make it quick enough to see Michelle go from her car to her house but the car was idle when I arrived nearly out of breath. I sighed and made my way home, kicked open the door and threw my backpack on the floor.
Mom greeted me from the kitchen, asking me how my day was as I blurted short answers on the way to my room. Leaving the door open I fell face first into my bed and recounted all the embarrassing moments that transpired over the day. I cringed again when I recounted the last ball thrown but then I smiled remembering the look on her face when she put the ball down. Mommy came and stood in the doorway, leaning against it with her legs crossed and wiping her hands on her apron. “You okay ki ddo?” she asked sincerely.
“Yeahhhhhhh..” I whined and she bit the hook, coming over and sitting on the foot of my bed and placing a hand on my ninja turtle shoe.
“What’s wrong hun?” She asked, gradually running her fingers up my pantleg till her nails touched a bit of my skin. She stopped there, squeezing my ankle in a fashion that reiterated the question.
“Errr I dunno. Nothin’ I guess…” Was all I gave up.
“Well how was school? Everything okay?” She asked.
“Yeah. School was fine. That girl next door is in my class. I sucked at dodgeball in P.E. though…” I trailed off trying to recount it.
“Oh you had P.E. today?” Mommy asked with her face lighting up oddly.
“Yeah” was all I said.
“Did ya get all sweaty?” She asked scrunching her face in a playful way.
“Yeah… I guess…” I said, kicking my ankle away from Mommys tickles up my pantleg.
“Ohhh god. That’s great honey. I’m proud of you.” She said and it sounded sincere. I did often feel like my mom was proud of me. “Can I…? Can I taste it honey?” She asked and I just kind of scrunched my face inquisitively. I had no idea what she was getting at…
“Huh!?” I asked honestly. With that she got up from the bed and grabbed my feet taking my sneakers off. “Mom, what’re you…?”
“Ohho please honey. Please just lemme do this one thing. Lemme do it this once and if you don’t like it I’ll never do it again, okay?” She asked, no… begged more like it. I just nodded in agreement and she grabbed the bottoms of my jeans and tugged them right off, leaving me in my Scooby doo undies. Her nails scratched me a bit as she eagerly got her fingers underneath the waist band and lifted them off.
“Ow!” I let out.
“Ewwww I’m sorry honey. Mmmm here…” She said laying a kiss on the little stripe of reddened skin on my pelvis.
“Are you gonna suck my dick again mommy?” I asked.
“Yehhessss honey but not just that. Ohhhh hooohhh I wanna taste all of you!” And with that she took my little ballsack into her mouth and sucked eagerly, her tongue lapping up every spot. She came up and was already breathing heavy, “I… I wanna taste all of my little boy!” and took my entire prick into her mouth. “I wanna taste allllll of my little boy’s sweat” She said and started running her tongue from beside my balls down to my butthole. It tickled as she licked, sucked and moan allover in my crack. “Ewww gawwwd I love how my little boys sweat tastes!” She said while, sucking and licking all down my legs, sucking on my knee, licking behind it making her way down to my feet. “Take your shirt off honey.” She demanded as she held my foot up with one hand on my ankle and removed my sock with the other. She pressed my toes firmly against her face and drew in through her nose vigorously.
“Ewwww Mom! That’s gross! Don’t my feet stink?” I asked slightly disgusted.
“MMmmm no honey! Not at all!” She said and started sucking on my toes, running her tongue in between them. “MMMMmmm fuck no! I fucken LOVE how my boy’s sweat tastes!” She blurted then resumed doing the same to the other foot.
“Ehhh heh heh!” I giggled as her nasty, sloppy sucking tickled me. I suddenly felt a little guilty having mommy all to myself. I wondered if Daddy would approve of what she was doing. Wondered if she’d be doing it if someone him or Chris were here. “Do you… Do you like Daddy’s sweat too?” I asked.
“Oh yes honey but it’s not the same. Both my boys… you both have… oh I don’t know how to describe it. It’s just so fucken good!” She sucked on the bottoms of my feet a little more then stopped. She pressed me back onto my back and started kissing and licking up my stomach. “I just loved the way Chris tasted when he was…” *kiss, lick, suck* “Ohhh you boys just…” *kiss, lick, suck* “You just tastes so fuckin!” and with that she lunged on top of me, grabbing my arm just above the elbow and lifting it straight so hard it hurt a bit. She started lapping her tongue in my pit, sucking and licking so sloppily. Her hips were grinding against me more and more vigorously and when she switched to my other arm she was rubbing her pussy up and down my knee and shin. She cried out and started shaking when I pressed my knee against her clit.
She lay there, breathing hard into my underarm for a while and I still had no idea what was going on was done. My little prick was hard as fuck and I tried to pull her upward…. To get her to sit on it like the women did in the movies. She didn’t budge though, she scoffed and licked one more time, tickling me beyond control. My reflexes closed my arm and we lay there looking at each other for a while.
“I want to stick it IN you mommy.” I blurted out.
“I know honey… and I want it sooohooo badly.” She kissed me on the lips and started to get up. “But Daddy would definitely want to be there for the first time. After that, you can have me any time you want me.” She said while pulling by the head from my stomach down to between my legs. When she let go it sprung up and slapped my stomach. “Awwwhosh!... Mmmmm” she said and took it in her mouth one more time, all the way to my balls. “Awwright, I gotta get back to making dinner!” she said as she stood back up and wiped the slobber off her face. She left my room and headed toward the kitchen and I lay there in bed stroking my hard, little cock furiously. Virgil and Del would have to work on the fort alone today…
I opened their door slowly, trying not to make any noise. Dad could sleep through a house fire but mommy was always a light sleeper. I saw both of them under the covers, curled up. Neither moved when the door opened but just as I stepped in my mom stirred, "Robbie?" she asked through sleepy eyes.
"Yeah" I replied in a whisper.
"Whatcha doin'?" she asked while turning to her side facing me and scooting up onto her elbow a bit. Her big tits swayed a bit and I stumbled for words. "Hun?" she asked concerned.
"Erruhh... I jus' wanted to s-say bye" I said and smiled, regaining myself a bit.
"Well come gimme a kiss" she said while holding her arm out. I obeyed and leaned in and pecked her lips. She grabbed my coat and pulled me in, sucking on my lips and tongue. She moaned and our lips vibrated. I got back to my feet and she dropped back onto her back on the bed, pulling the covers up. "Mmmm have a good day honey." she whispered while cuddling up to daddy and she drifted back off. I wanted to stay with them. Chris's grumpy face reminded me we had to go to school and the two of us set out into the early morning mist.
It wasn't that far of a walk to school but it was cold n wet in the winter. We walked down the quiet streets before the sun even came out. Chris's school was right next to mine but it started earlier so he'd drop me off at mine and inevitably I was always the first k id at school waiting for it to open. A bit later my friends and other k**s arrived. We'd talk about the weekend, play POGs and marbles etc. Then the first bell rang and we ran into the cafeteria to have breakfast before class started.
I sat at a table eating some cowboy bread and my friend Del came up and sat down. He was a lot taller than me and blonde. Kind of a goofy k id and was into a lot of the same comics and stuff I was. Virgil came up and joined us. He was one of the only k ids in our class that was shorter than me but he was strong. He didn't really have much to say himself but always laughed at mine and Del's jokes. His parents were awful enough to let him sport a long ass rat tail and for that we pitied him. I wanted to tell them all about the crazy stuff that i saw and learned over the weekend but clearly I couldn't. I DID get to brag about driving the golf cart though and both were impressed.
We set off to class and started what seemed like a typical boring week at school. Then miss Coolidge called our attention and I saw her... The girl from next door. I was certain she was in the next grade but I was wrong. There she stood with her dark hair braided in the most extravagant fashion. Her solemn look hid how full and beautiful her lips were. She looked frightened but struggled to not let it outwardly show. Our teacher introduced her and told us Michelle would be joining our class. Room 11 was split in half with the desks facing an aisle in the middle and mrs. Coolidge's desk at the end of the aisle.
I wasn't the only one staring at the timid little girl who barely passed our teacher's waist. Mrs. Coolidge stood behind her, her arms extended in full and her fingertips on Michelle's shoulders. "say 'hello' class" she said with an exasperated look. In unison we greeted Michelle and then the chatter started. The girls whispered comments about her hair and the boys snickered and grinned as Mrs. Coolidge let her to her desk. She was across from me, one row over, just behind Billy.
she took her seat and Sarah leaned over saying, "ohhhmaw gosh I love your hair!" The girl just forced a polite smile the looked down to her desk.
soon it was back to work. For everyone else that is. I sat there spacing out and trying not to stare at her. She rarely looked up so I found myself looking at her more and more often until she caught me. I was looking at her shoes. She kept clicking her heals under her chair like we were in Oz. I looked up her legs, dress... On up till I noticed she was looking right at me. Like a doof, my face animated it all in the most embarrassing fashion, my eyes getting wide as wide could be and my cheeks burning red as I fumbled with my pencil and cleared my throat. It was nearly a half hour before I got the courage to look her way again and when I did she was looking right back. I blushed again and thanked god when the bell for first recess rang.
while playing basketball I looked for her on the playground while Del chased a ball that had gotten away. I finally found her, sitting by the class door reading a book most k**s in our grade couldn't read. I didn't know why I was so inclined to look at her but it bothered me. I resolved to not look at her for the rest of the day but I broke that resolution right away when we were called back in for class.
We had P.E. On Mondays and that day we were playing dodge ball. I didn't know why but I wanted her to be on my team so I could protect her I guess. I was actually decent in dodge ball so I thought it might be a good opportunity to show off a bit. Billy was really the only one who was significantly better than the rest of us but that was the case in all sports. The teams were picked and of course not only was She on the other team but so was he. I sighed and took my stance ready to run to one of the three balls on the center line.
Mrs. Coolidge blew the whistle and mostly boys ran forward scrambling for the balls. I dropped into a slide on the gym floor and clutched a red rubber ball. I got to my feet quickly and hurled it at Billy knowing my team's only shot was to get him out right away. A futile. Effort though as he blocked it with the ball he held. Virgil picked it up and simultaneously they heaved them at me. I turned my back, one hitting my leg and the other stinging me between my shoulder blades. I was humiliated... First out.
I went and sat on the sideline and watched what I knew was going to be nothing less than a slaughter. I looked around on their side to see Michelle just standing straight in the back corner. A ball rolled right up to her and she just kind of kicked it toward Billy. He smiled at her, took it and beened Del right in the head. After that it was just shooting fish in a barrel with Virgil and Billy pegging k ids and catching the rebound only to peg another.
The next round started and I went into my trademark slide, snatching a ball. This time I held onto it while Billy and Virgil made their attempts. I knocked one to Del and dodged the other. Del and I smiled at each other and heaved them at Virgil. He caught one but the other hit his arm and he was out. I ran around, this way and that, bobbing, darting, accepting balls from girls who couldn’t throw and doing my best to wittle their team down while avoiding Billy’s range. Billy caught Del off-guard bent over picking up a ball and tagged him right on the ass. It ricocheted back my way and I dove, snagging it just before it hit the ground. Billy was out!
I did what good sports do. I hung back after that, gave the girls the balls so they could get the other girls out… well try anyway. When it began to drag out I’d pick up a ball and knock one out. Michelle stood alone in the back corner. I stood there with a ball, tossing it up in my hand…. I didn’t want to hurt her or anything. I didn’t want to embarrass her either by making it her fault her team lost. Sometimes last out was just as bad as first out. The class started to jeer so I hucked it lightly at her. Just as it left my hand though I started to cringe. It was unintentionally but irrevocably projected to hit her right in the head. I cringed more and curled, closing my eyes not wanting to look. Then I heard that unique sound. The sound a rubber ball makes when it slaps against skin… I kept listening because I didn’t dare look, but there was no bounce… where did the ball go? I looked up and she stood with both hands together on the ball just an inch from her face. She calmly walked up to the line, put it down and smiled at me.
I caught all kindsa shit from the boys of course at lunch. Sinking a couple shots while we played basketball helped my ego a bit but Michelle didn’t see any of it. Again, she sat by the class door reading without ever looking up. I know this because I couldn’t help but look her way often. After lunch recess I was all kindsa sweaty when we went back into class and finished out the day.
When class ended Michelle made a bee-line to the door. I wanted to offer to walk her home but I didn’t want it to be obvious I was chasing her. Standard protocol was usually to wait for Virgil and Del to see if we were going to do anything after school. I stood there waiting for them to hurry it up and gave it up shortly in telling them I’m going home to play games and that I’d see them tomorrow. Nonchalantly I made my way out the door then booked it down the hall through the mess of k ids. She was still standing there like she was waiting on a bus when I got outside so I thought it the perfect opportunity.
I approached her from slightly behind her, tapping her on the shoulder lightly. “Hey…” She startled a bit and looked at me. Didn’t say a word, just looked inquisitively. “Ummm… you want me to show you the way home? We can walk…. I live right next door.” I added after remembering that she wasn’t present when my fa milies introduced each other last night.
She just looked at me for an awkwardly long time. It wasn’t a mean or even a nice look. Then she shook her head without saying a work. A car horn beeped and I saw her dad in the car waving her over. She looked back at me then took off running faster than I ever thought she could in that dress and those shoes. She got in their car and they drove off.
I stood there feeling like a retard when Virgil and Del caught up. “I thought you were going home?” Del asked.
“I was… err I am…” I said, watching their car drive down the street.
“Well Virge n’ me are gonna go work on the fort. You should come.” Del said, almost begging to not be left alone with Virgil.
“Ummm… I might!” I replied. “I just gotta go home first and check in with my mom.” I said which of course got the momma’s boy jeering from my friends as I set off walking home. I started running thinking I might make it quick enough to see Michelle go from her car to her house but the car was idle when I arrived nearly out of breath. I sighed and made my way home, kicked open the door and threw my backpack on the floor.
Mom greeted me from the kitchen, asking me how my day was as I blurted short answers on the way to my room. Leaving the door open I fell face first into my bed and recounted all the embarrassing moments that transpired over the day. I cringed again when I recounted the last ball thrown but then I smiled remembering the look on her face when she put the ball down. Mommy came and stood in the doorway, leaning against it with her legs crossed and wiping her hands on her apron. “You okay ki ddo?” she asked sincerely.
“Yeahhhhhhh..” I whined and she bit the hook, coming over and sitting on the foot of my bed and placing a hand on my ninja turtle shoe.
“What’s wrong hun?” She asked, gradually running her fingers up my pantleg till her nails touched a bit of my skin. She stopped there, squeezing my ankle in a fashion that reiterated the question.
“Errr I dunno. Nothin’ I guess…” Was all I gave up.
“Well how was school? Everything okay?” She asked.
“Yeah. School was fine. That girl next door is in my class. I sucked at dodgeball in P.E. though…” I trailed off trying to recount it.
“Oh you had P.E. today?” Mommy asked with her face lighting up oddly.
“Yeah” was all I said.
“Did ya get all sweaty?” She asked scrunching her face in a playful way.
“Yeah… I guess…” I said, kicking my ankle away from Mommys tickles up my pantleg.
“Ohhh god. That’s great honey. I’m proud of you.” She said and it sounded sincere. I did often feel like my mom was proud of me. “Can I…? Can I taste it honey?” She asked and I just kind of scrunched my face inquisitively. I had no idea what she was getting at…
“Huh!?” I asked honestly. With that she got up from the bed and grabbed my feet taking my sneakers off. “Mom, what’re you…?”
“Ohho please honey. Please just lemme do this one thing. Lemme do it this once and if you don’t like it I’ll never do it again, okay?” She asked, no… begged more like it. I just nodded in agreement and she grabbed the bottoms of my jeans and tugged them right off, leaving me in my Scooby doo undies. Her nails scratched me a bit as she eagerly got her fingers underneath the waist band and lifted them off.
“Ow!” I let out.
“Ewwww I’m sorry honey. Mmmm here…” She said laying a kiss on the little stripe of reddened skin on my pelvis.
“Are you gonna suck my dick again mommy?” I asked.
“Yehhessss honey but not just that. Ohhhh hooohhh I wanna taste all of you!” And with that she took my little ballsack into her mouth and sucked eagerly, her tongue lapping up every spot. She came up and was already breathing heavy, “I… I wanna taste all of my little boy!” and took my entire prick into her mouth. “I wanna taste allllll of my little boy’s sweat” She said and started running her tongue from beside my balls down to my butthole. It tickled as she licked, sucked and moan allover in my crack. “Ewww gawwwd I love how my little boys sweat tastes!” She said while, sucking and licking all down my legs, sucking on my knee, licking behind it making her way down to my feet. “Take your shirt off honey.” She demanded as she held my foot up with one hand on my ankle and removed my sock with the other. She pressed my toes firmly against her face and drew in through her nose vigorously.
“Ewwww Mom! That’s gross! Don’t my feet stink?” I asked slightly disgusted.
“MMmmm no honey! Not at all!” She said and started sucking on my toes, running her tongue in between them. “MMMMmmm fuck no! I fucken LOVE how my boy’s sweat tastes!” She blurted then resumed doing the same to the other foot.
“Ehhh heh heh!” I giggled as her nasty, sloppy sucking tickled me. I suddenly felt a little guilty having mommy all to myself. I wondered if Daddy would approve of what she was doing. Wondered if she’d be doing it if someone him or Chris were here. “Do you… Do you like Daddy’s sweat too?” I asked.
“Oh yes honey but it’s not the same. Both my boys… you both have… oh I don’t know how to describe it. It’s just so fucken good!” She sucked on the bottoms of my feet a little more then stopped. She pressed me back onto my back and started kissing and licking up my stomach. “I just loved the way Chris tasted when he was…” *kiss, lick, suck* “Ohhh you boys just…” *kiss, lick, suck* “You just tastes so fuckin!” and with that she lunged on top of me, grabbing my arm just above the elbow and lifting it straight so hard it hurt a bit. She started lapping her tongue in my pit, sucking and licking so sloppily. Her hips were grinding against me more and more vigorously and when she switched to my other arm she was rubbing her pussy up and down my knee and shin. She cried out and started shaking when I pressed my knee against her clit.
She lay there, breathing hard into my underarm for a while and I still had no idea what was going on was done. My little prick was hard as fuck and I tried to pull her upward…. To get her to sit on it like the women did in the movies. She didn’t budge though, she scoffed and licked one more time, tickling me beyond control. My reflexes closed my arm and we lay there looking at each other for a while.
“I want to stick it IN you mommy.” I blurted out.
“I know honey… and I want it sooohooo badly.” She kissed me on the lips and started to get up. “But Daddy would definitely want to be there for the first time. After that, you can have me any time you want me.” She said while pulling by the head from my stomach down to between my legs. When she let go it sprung up and slapped my stomach. “Awwwhosh!... Mmmmm” she said and took it in her mouth one more time, all the way to my balls. “Awwright, I gotta get back to making dinner!” she said as she stood back up and wiped the slobber off her face. She left my room and headed toward the kitchen and I lay there in bed stroking my hard, little cock furiously. Virgil and Del would have to work on the fort alone today…
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