Mother Meal
Neighborhood MILFs
chapter 4
by
copier
· original author:
erik
Most of James' meals were of his mother's choices. He never got to eat who he wanted save for the fairly few times that he ate hot women of his own violation. Most of his meals were bill collectors, pissed-off co-workers, and the like. Paula had used James just to get rid of the people that pissed her off. James was a slave to his strange ability to Paula's mind.
James had tried to eat his mother several times but at the last minute the guilt would stop him. However that guilt wouldn't last. His mother was drowning in debt with absolutely no chance of paying all of it due to her lazy lifestyle. She also couldn't keep a job for more than five months because she always tire of the job she had. She spent six days a week partying with her friends. It was like she didn't want to be a mother at all.
The pang of guilt of eating his own mother evaporated just last week when she was dragged home by police for (allegedly) starting a fire at the local dive bar. It was judged an accident and not arson. Paula had started a fight with a bar patron. James didn't know all the details nor did he much care. James was simply tired of living with an utter and complete slob of a mother like Paula
James nodded coming to a decision. He got up and searched for his next meal. Paula wasn't hard to find. She was lying down on her bed. The bedside table had at least ten empty beer bottles.
James climbed onto the bed. His mother didn't even stir and her breath smelled like a brewery. James took one last look at his mother before unhinging his jaw and putting Paula's two legs into his mouth. He slowly licked her feet, covering them with salvia to ease her trip down his throat. He swallowed, sending her knees into his mouth. James's throat widened to accept the two feet. It always amazed James just how much his mouth can open. Paula giggled lightly as James swallowed again and sent her crotch into his mouth. James made "hmmmm"ing sounds as he enjoyed Paula's plump gut as it entered his mouth. Paula's eyes fluttered open and blurriry looked at what was happening. She tried to struggle but her fate was sealed as James did a few large swallows, sending her down to his waiting stomach. James's belly had ballooned out with the meal. Muffled shouts and the faint outprints of hands could be seen and heard.
"You knew this day was coming" said James, rubbing his bloated belly.
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