James figures out the words to stop this.
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 9
by
copier
· original author:
primus359
Delia's lips pursed around James' waist and he gave a weak grunt and emptied his balls across his Mother's huge tongue for a third time. Exhausted, he slumped forward as the suction on his legs finally eased. The massive pads of her lips pressed a little tighter and he grunted feebly as she swallowed again. It seemed unlikely that James could have enough in him for Delia to even taste by now; though that wasn't going to stop her from pleasuring him again and again and again.
Having a curvy mature woman eager to obey his every command sounded like Heaven to a young man like himself. Having that same woman be his giantess of a mother who would never STOP no matter how weak and bruised and sore he was a horrific nightmare!
In the free moment before her expect tongue could begin its assault on his dick for a fourth time, James could picture himself over the next few hours. If he could not figure out how to escape the jaws of his Mother's libido, he would end up just an empty husk of a man between Delia's lips. No, he realized as that slippery muscle curled around one of his legs to slide back up over his ass; there was far too much saliva to end up a husk. He would probably end up looking like a wet, deflated balloon and his Mother would STILL be trying to suck or fuck the life out of him!
The pillowy hills of Delia's lips parted suddenly and a rush of warm, moist air blew up past him as she took a ragged breath. An hour ago he would have easily bolted for freedom but James just did not have the fight left to resist. He still tried; his arms gripping at the enormous, glossy pink pads but he could already feel gravity dragging him deeper into her open maw. Her tongue slid up beneath him and still all James could do was pant. Just a flick of her tongue and he would meet the fate he had so wanted to avoid with 'aunt' Mary as someone's meal.
The glistening pink flesh slid up past James and he could see Delia's open maw growing more and more distant as the inky black throat grew ever closer. Finally his Mother's mouth closed and then she swallowed.
And James remained.
Delia's head tilted and her tongue rolled back out past her lips. Weakly, James started to push himself back up. Moment by moment, he could feel a second-wind coming on. If he could just get a few minutes to catch his breath and think, he could figure the way out of this situation. You don't grow up as small as he was and not learn to think of your feet.
"Aww..." Delia cooed without a hint of actual mercy. Her fingers swooped down and snatched him up, wet and trembling, from the middle of her tongue. "What's the matter lover boy. Isn't this what you wanted? Your mama's hot body?"
"N... NO! D... Delia, please. Just stop doing anyth--Iiiiii!" He gasped suddenly as her hand swung him around. Her huge breasts, that round pot belly and lace covered thighs blew past in second. Her panty covered crotch was right in front of him. The sheer material was still soaked through and James could easily see every detail of the puffy flesh beneath.
The heat poured off her body as she blinked down over the mountains of her breasts at him. She really was ENJOYING this! His Mom was getting off on being forced to obey his stupid STUPID commands.
"L... Listen to m--Uugh!" The air rushes from his lungs as Delia's grip tightens around his tiny body. Her free hand was sliding down now, snaking across her belly towards the tiny triangle of fabric that covered her slick cunt. She curled her fingertips around the edge and peeled the soaked material away from her puffy cunt. James grunted and shoved against his Mother's fingers but could not possibly loosen her grip. He had lost his virginity to this same drooling slit just minutes ago and now he was already heading back!
Careless as his Mom could be, James had been tortured by her more with her 'under his control' than he EVER had when she just was not paying any attention. In another minute he would be slick and slippery with her juices again and... and...
James grinned as a possibility presented itself. This might be his chance! Delia would force another orgasm from his poor overworked body but in the moments afterwards, he may be able to slip free of her grip. Once to the floor, he would have all the time he needed to handle this problem.
"Mmmm... I see that grin, you little snot. I KNEW you were enjoying this! Well you're not the first man to wish for it, you're just the first one to actually get to have it," Delia slurred down at him as she shifted in her seat. The 'first one to get it'? The fact that he even existed proved that particular lie of hers false, didn't it?
The kitchen chair groaned under her weight but held and Delia inched her hips forward so that she was slouching slow in the seat. Her belly stretched out ahead of James like a small hill instead of a wall. Satisfied, Delia spread her thighs again and again those swollen, pink labia seemed to open as if hungry for him. This time James WOULD be ready.
Her other hand, still holding the loose silk of her panties to the side but now her pinky stretched forward too. It curled easily around the slender string of fabric that disappeared down between her cheeks and tugged it aside too. Her dark, puckered asshole winked at him from just beneath her pussy and instantly James's blood ran cold. She couldn't, she wouldn't.
Delia hiccuped wetly and smirked down across her body at him. James could almost hear the coming taunt as it worked its way through his mother's pickled brain but his earlier command did not give her the time to voice it before she was sliding him forward. The puckered brown star loomed larger and larger as he was hoisted between her round cheeks. As terrifying as her hungry snatch had been, this opening to hell quickly eclipsed them both. James struggled like a madman but could not budge her fingers even an inch. A moment later and her tight asshole blocked out everything else in the world as it loomed before him. He tried to scream, his chest heaving for breath but sound just refused to leave his lips. It was as if his very words were afraid of stumbling past his lips just to disappear forever into the darkness of her ass.
His left shoulder grazed the edge of on asscheek and finally the sound erupted from his lips. "No! Mom! Mom sto--Ophmmph!" Delia's asshole puckered, it actually PUCKERED, and pressed forward to kiss him! James's face and upper chest pressed firmly against the wrinkled muscle of her anus, the only thing keeping him from sliding further. From somewhere far above him, Delia moaned at the sudden sensation and her legs spread a little wider still. Her wrist twisted softly and with a last tiny grunt from Delia, James felt her asshole slide up over his face before completely swallowing his head. A hand thrust out automatically and her ass swallowed that too before the muscle squeezed tight around his chest.
Heat slapped James in the face. His Mother's body was a furnace and within a few seconds, his face and arm were coated in sweat. The hot humid air clung to every inch of him. Beams of light managed to peek past his squirming body to show off the glistening, pulsing walls of Delia's anus but otherwise it was just an inky black tunnel leading deeper and deeper into her. Her body rumbled around him as she let out a loud moan and her asshole squeezed even tighter around his chest. She was saying something, James was certain of it, taunting him again but all he could hear was the wet squelch of her body as it began to tighten around his body.
James thrust a hand out, pawing the thick air ahead of him, just praying he could find something to brace himself against. There was nothing, just the hungry depths of her ass. He could feel the air shifting though, moving against his body as the walls closed in, tightening around him with each passing moment. Finally hot flesh sealed around his outstretched hand and pulled. He sunk deeper until his left shoulder, still free of her ass, began to squeeze past her sphincter. James screamed and yanked back hard and with a squelch his arm was free again.
Past her asshole, Delia's finger trailed down along his body before giving his still hard cock a tiny teasing caress. She rumbled around him again and James knew she was laughing at him. One finger curled slightly and slid around his ass like he was sitting on it. She was going to push him in! Immediately, James twisted and flailed and felt her finger glide powerfully but harmlessly up along his back instead. Her ass tightened again in irritation and two fingers slid down to his legs, pinning him between them. He was going up her ass whether he wanted to or not.
'Stop physically loving me.' The words flashed though his mind in the terror filled moment before Delia shoved him up to his waist into her hole. Her asshole closed around his waist as eagerly as a mouth and he could feel the walls of her ass gripping at him now, pulling him deeper. Trying to swallow him. James kicked his feet but it did not stop her fingers from slide down to grip his ankles and with a final shove, he was pushed into his Mother's sweltering ass.
Panic was all he had now as he twisted inside her and felt her body quiver with pleasure at the sudden motion. He leapt forward as her sphincter began to squeeze closed again. Pressing her face hard against the opening, it clamped down around him. Wonderful cool air filled his lungs as her muscles closed over his legs and began to pull.
"D... D... DELIA. S... STOP physically L.. Loving... meeee--"
Delia's asshole sealed up over his face. His last view had been of her letting her panties snap back into place. He could feel her shift around him but the fleshy muscles of her ass were still pulling, still dragging him deeper and deeper. She HAD to have heard him! She couldn't just... LEAVE him here!
Having a curvy mature woman eager to obey his every command sounded like Heaven to a young man like himself. Having that same woman be his giantess of a mother who would never STOP no matter how weak and bruised and sore he was a horrific nightmare!
In the free moment before her expect tongue could begin its assault on his dick for a fourth time, James could picture himself over the next few hours. If he could not figure out how to escape the jaws of his Mother's libido, he would end up just an empty husk of a man between Delia's lips. No, he realized as that slippery muscle curled around one of his legs to slide back up over his ass; there was far too much saliva to end up a husk. He would probably end up looking like a wet, deflated balloon and his Mother would STILL be trying to suck or fuck the life out of him!
The pillowy hills of Delia's lips parted suddenly and a rush of warm, moist air blew up past him as she took a ragged breath. An hour ago he would have easily bolted for freedom but James just did not have the fight left to resist. He still tried; his arms gripping at the enormous, glossy pink pads but he could already feel gravity dragging him deeper into her open maw. Her tongue slid up beneath him and still all James could do was pant. Just a flick of her tongue and he would meet the fate he had so wanted to avoid with 'aunt' Mary as someone's meal.
The glistening pink flesh slid up past James and he could see Delia's open maw growing more and more distant as the inky black throat grew ever closer. Finally his Mother's mouth closed and then she swallowed.
And James remained.
Delia's head tilted and her tongue rolled back out past her lips. Weakly, James started to push himself back up. Moment by moment, he could feel a second-wind coming on. If he could just get a few minutes to catch his breath and think, he could figure the way out of this situation. You don't grow up as small as he was and not learn to think of your feet.
"Aww..." Delia cooed without a hint of actual mercy. Her fingers swooped down and snatched him up, wet and trembling, from the middle of her tongue. "What's the matter lover boy. Isn't this what you wanted? Your mama's hot body?"
"N... NO! D... Delia, please. Just stop doing anyth--Iiiiii!" He gasped suddenly as her hand swung him around. Her huge breasts, that round pot belly and lace covered thighs blew past in second. Her panty covered crotch was right in front of him. The sheer material was still soaked through and James could easily see every detail of the puffy flesh beneath.
The heat poured off her body as she blinked down over the mountains of her breasts at him. She really was ENJOYING this! His Mom was getting off on being forced to obey his stupid STUPID commands.
"L... Listen to m--Uugh!" The air rushes from his lungs as Delia's grip tightens around his tiny body. Her free hand was sliding down now, snaking across her belly towards the tiny triangle of fabric that covered her slick cunt. She curled her fingertips around the edge and peeled the soaked material away from her puffy cunt. James grunted and shoved against his Mother's fingers but could not possibly loosen her grip. He had lost his virginity to this same drooling slit just minutes ago and now he was already heading back!
Careless as his Mom could be, James had been tortured by her more with her 'under his control' than he EVER had when she just was not paying any attention. In another minute he would be slick and slippery with her juices again and... and...
James grinned as a possibility presented itself. This might be his chance! Delia would force another orgasm from his poor overworked body but in the moments afterwards, he may be able to slip free of her grip. Once to the floor, he would have all the time he needed to handle this problem.
"Mmmm... I see that grin, you little snot. I KNEW you were enjoying this! Well you're not the first man to wish for it, you're just the first one to actually get to have it," Delia slurred down at him as she shifted in her seat. The 'first one to get it'? The fact that he even existed proved that particular lie of hers false, didn't it?
The kitchen chair groaned under her weight but held and Delia inched her hips forward so that she was slouching slow in the seat. Her belly stretched out ahead of James like a small hill instead of a wall. Satisfied, Delia spread her thighs again and again those swollen, pink labia seemed to open as if hungry for him. This time James WOULD be ready.
Her other hand, still holding the loose silk of her panties to the side but now her pinky stretched forward too. It curled easily around the slender string of fabric that disappeared down between her cheeks and tugged it aside too. Her dark, puckered asshole winked at him from just beneath her pussy and instantly James's blood ran cold. She couldn't, she wouldn't.
Delia hiccuped wetly and smirked down across her body at him. James could almost hear the coming taunt as it worked its way through his mother's pickled brain but his earlier command did not give her the time to voice it before she was sliding him forward. The puckered brown star loomed larger and larger as he was hoisted between her round cheeks. As terrifying as her hungry snatch had been, this opening to hell quickly eclipsed them both. James struggled like a madman but could not budge her fingers even an inch. A moment later and her tight asshole blocked out everything else in the world as it loomed before him. He tried to scream, his chest heaving for breath but sound just refused to leave his lips. It was as if his very words were afraid of stumbling past his lips just to disappear forever into the darkness of her ass.
His left shoulder grazed the edge of on asscheek and finally the sound erupted from his lips. "No! Mom! Mom sto--Ophmmph!" Delia's asshole puckered, it actually PUCKERED, and pressed forward to kiss him! James's face and upper chest pressed firmly against the wrinkled muscle of her anus, the only thing keeping him from sliding further. From somewhere far above him, Delia moaned at the sudden sensation and her legs spread a little wider still. Her wrist twisted softly and with a last tiny grunt from Delia, James felt her asshole slide up over his face before completely swallowing his head. A hand thrust out automatically and her ass swallowed that too before the muscle squeezed tight around his chest.
Heat slapped James in the face. His Mother's body was a furnace and within a few seconds, his face and arm were coated in sweat. The hot humid air clung to every inch of him. Beams of light managed to peek past his squirming body to show off the glistening, pulsing walls of Delia's anus but otherwise it was just an inky black tunnel leading deeper and deeper into her. Her body rumbled around him as she let out a loud moan and her asshole squeezed even tighter around his chest. She was saying something, James was certain of it, taunting him again but all he could hear was the wet squelch of her body as it began to tighten around his body.
James thrust a hand out, pawing the thick air ahead of him, just praying he could find something to brace himself against. There was nothing, just the hungry depths of her ass. He could feel the air shifting though, moving against his body as the walls closed in, tightening around him with each passing moment. Finally hot flesh sealed around his outstretched hand and pulled. He sunk deeper until his left shoulder, still free of her ass, began to squeeze past her sphincter. James screamed and yanked back hard and with a squelch his arm was free again.
Past her asshole, Delia's finger trailed down along his body before giving his still hard cock a tiny teasing caress. She rumbled around him again and James knew she was laughing at him. One finger curled slightly and slid around his ass like he was sitting on it. She was going to push him in! Immediately, James twisted and flailed and felt her finger glide powerfully but harmlessly up along his back instead. Her ass tightened again in irritation and two fingers slid down to his legs, pinning him between them. He was going up her ass whether he wanted to or not.
'Stop physically loving me.' The words flashed though his mind in the terror filled moment before Delia shoved him up to his waist into her hole. Her asshole closed around his waist as eagerly as a mouth and he could feel the walls of her ass gripping at him now, pulling him deeper. Trying to swallow him. James kicked his feet but it did not stop her fingers from slide down to grip his ankles and with a final shove, he was pushed into his Mother's sweltering ass.
Panic was all he had now as he twisted inside her and felt her body quiver with pleasure at the sudden motion. He leapt forward as her sphincter began to squeeze closed again. Pressing her face hard against the opening, it clamped down around him. Wonderful cool air filled his lungs as her muscles closed over his legs and began to pull.
"D... D... DELIA. S... STOP physically L.. Loving... meeee--"
Delia's asshole sealed up over his face. His last view had been of her letting her panties snap back into place. He could feel her shift around him but the fleshy muscles of her ass were still pulling, still dragging him deeper and deeper. She HAD to have heard him! She couldn't just... LEAVE him here!
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