Aleena fanned her body with her shirt, her muscles hidden just out of sight under her clothing. It was another hot summer in her home. Her husband was gone, but her kid was out of school. She loved the boy so much, but the constant attention made it hard to deal with… other aspects of her life.
Her thick, sweaty cock sat aching within her panties, protesting her recent streak of celibacy. Shaking her head, she tried to push the thoughts away, focusing on making her sandwiches.
Silent thuds echoed above her, and she knew her darling baby boy was getting ready for their day out. She smiled as her boy finally appeared, his small face cute and delicate.
"Good morning, my little boy," she ruffled his head. "Are you ready for our day at the falls?" A soft smile spread across her pale skin.
"I am mama," the boy smiled, his excitement palpable.
Today, she and her darling boy were heading to the local falls, though not exactly for the reason she gave. She knew people would be there, but luckily, she knew a more secluded spot to enact her plan.
"Good," Her dark eyes met her boy's face, unreadable thoughts twisting and turning swirled around her eyes as she thought about all the things she was going to do today. "Why don't you go grab us some water? It's going to be hot today…" Her gentle voice carried tension to the unknowing boy.
The boy ran over to where the water bottles were, bending over his shirt, which was riding up as he pulled the bottles from the plastic. Her gaze lingered on him, enjoying the sight immensely.
"Looks like we are all set," she smiled softly, but there was a tightness around her eyes, a barely perceptible tremor in her hands. "The sooner we get going, the more time we'll have to enjoy the falls."
The boy eagerly nodded, pulling his mom to the car. As they both walk to the car, Aleena finds herself admiring the way his skin looks soft, the bustling grace of his child-like movements.
The drive to the falls is filled with chatter as her son rambles about his interest of the day. Aleena pulled into a spot tucked away in a less crowded area. "This way, honey. There's a trail not many people know about that leads to a really beautiful, secluded part of the falls." She pops the trunk and retrieves a blanket and some towels, smiling the entire time, knowing what was about to happen.
The secluded cove proves to be everything Aleena had hoped for - a serene pool of crystal clear water fed by a gently cascading waterfall, surrounded by lush greenery and dappled sunlight, and the best part, no one in sight. She spread out the blanket with shaking hands, trying to ignore the insistent throb between her legs for now.
"Isn't this lovely, baby boy?" Her voice is a bit too high-pitched and strained. She sits down heavily on the edge of the blanket, patting the space beside her in invitation. "Come sit with me for a minute, sweetheart, before you jump in." As her son settled next to her, she draped an arm casually across his shoulders, drawing him closer to her heat. "Mmm, isn't this nice?"
"It is, mama, I like it," her boy answered innocently, staring in amazement at the falls.
She smiles back, but it doesn't quite reach her eyes. Her arm tightens slightly around his shoulders, her fingers absently tracing patterns on his upper arm. "I'm glad you do, baby. Mama wanted to share something special with you today." Her voice is low and husky, almost a whisper as she silently steeled herself for what she was about to do.
Suddenly, she shifts, turning to face him fully. Her free hand comes up to cup his cheek, her thumb brushing lightly over his lower lip. "You know how much I love you, don't you? How precious you are to me?" Her dark eyes bore into his intensely, pupils dilated with an emotion beyond mere maternal affection for her son. The airshifts around her are charged, heavy with unspoken tension that her son just doesn't understand yet. Aleena leans in slowly, her face mere inches from his, and in an instant, she takes a bite of that forbidden fruit and kisses her son fully, his young mind not knowing what's happening but enjoying it.
"Mph," her son moans into the kiss. "Mama?"
She moans softly into the kiss, her lips moving against her son's with increasing urgency. One hand slides into his hair, gripping lightly as she deepens the kiss. The other hand trails down the boy's back, fingertips digging into the flesh possessively. After a long moment, she breaks away, both of them breathing heavily. Her eyes are wild, pupils blown wide with lust. "Oh...my beautiful boy." Her voice is ragged, dripping with desire. "Mama wants to show you so many things. I want to make you feel good." Her hand moves to palm her crotch, feeling the erection screaming to be used. "This is because of you, baby. Do you know what this is?"
Her boy shakes his head, staring confusedly at the bulge poking out. "I don't, mama?"
She takes his small hand, guiding it to her straining bulge, pressing his palm against it, letting him feel the hardness, her heat emanating through the fabric. "This, baby boy, is what you do to Mama. You make me feel so hot, so needy."
With her other hand, she starts to undo her pants, popping the button and lowering the zipper with trembling fingers. Quickly, she tugs them down just enough to expose the bottom of her one-piece swimsuit, visibly damp with arousal. "See how wet Mama is for you already? How hard have you made her?" Her hips roll subtly against her son's hand, seeking friction. Leaning in close, her lips brush your ear as she whispers, "Mama wants to teach you so many things."
Her hand guides him to the opening of her swimsuit, where her legs are, encouraging him to slip beneath the fabric. As his fingers make contact with her bare skin, she shudders and lets out a soft gasp. "That's it, baby. Explore Mama just like that."
She captures his mouth in another heated kiss, her tongue delving past his lips to stroke along his tongue. The kiss is filthy, carnal, nothing like the chaste pecks he was used to. Her free hand roamed his body greedily, mapping the planes of his chest and stomach.
Breaking the kiss, she rests her forehead against his, her eyes fluttering shut as she savors the touch. "Mmm, my baby, your hand feels so good. Mama's been dreaming of this for so long." Her hips undulate slowly, grinding her mound against the boy's palm before rising and pulling her pants and shirt off to fully reveal her one-piece swimsuit, her bulge straining against it. "Stand up for me, baby."
Her son stands up, only reaching as high as her waist. Towering over his smaller frame. Her hands come to rest on his shoulders, squeezing gently as she looks down at him with hooded eyes full of hunger and dark promise. "Such a good boy, always doing as Mama asks."
One hand slides down his chest to the hem of his shirt. In one swift motion, she pulls it up and off, tossing it aside carelessly. Her gaze rakes appreciatively over his bare torso, drinking in the sight of her son's untouched, smooth, youthful skin. "My perfect little man," she murmurs, almost to herself.
Aleena hooks her thumbs into the front of her swimsuit, slowly dragging it over the swell of her cock, presenting herself to her son. "Play with it some more, baby," she pushes her hips forward, precum spreading across his lips as she rubs it. "Start rubbing it with your hands again for me."
She shivers as his small hands wrap around her thick shaft, marveling at how good they feel. Her own hands come up to cover him, guiding the boy's strokes. "That's it, baby. Just like that. You're making Mama feel soooo good."
Her hips start to thrust shallowly into his grip, fucking the boy's fist with needy little rolls of her pelvis. The sounds of their joined hands fill the air, mixing with her increasingly desperate panting. "Ahh… your hands feel amazing, why don't you put it in your mouth?"
"My mouth?"
"Yes, baby. Put Mama's big cock in your sweet little mouth. I want to feel those soft lips wrapped around me while you suck." Her voice is a needy whine, dripping with desperation. Aleena takes a step closer, the swollen head of her member nudging insistently against his closed lips. A bead of pre-cum smears across his skin, glistening in the dappled sunlight filtering through the leaves above. "Open up for Mama, sweetheart. Be a good boy and taste me."
One hand comes to rest on the back of his head, not pushing, but a clear indication of her desire. The other grips the base of her shaft, angling it towards his face in blatant offering. She groans as his small mouth engulfs the tip of her cock, the wet heat enveloping her sensitive flesh. Her fingers thread through his hair, holding him gently but firmly in place. "Ohhh fuck yes, just like that baby. Your mouth feels incredible."
Aleena's hips twitch forward involuntarily, pushing a bit more of her length past his lips. She has to resist the urge to thrust, knowing she could overwhelm him with her size. Instead, she holds still, savoring the exquisite sensation of her son's tongue swirling around her glans. "That's my good boy," she praises breathlessly, her voice rough with arousal. "Sucking Mama's cock like you were born for it. You're doing so well, sweetheart." She just couldn't stop it; it felt like a dam had broken. "Making me feel things I haven't felt in so long…"
She begins to slowly rock her hips, feeding more of her thick shaft into his small mouth, inch by inch. Soft grunts and moans spill from her lips as his inexperienced tongue works magic along her underside. "Ungh, yesss...take it deeper, baby. Relax your throat for Mama." Aleena's head tips back, lost in the overwhelming pleasure of his oral. Her grip on his hair tightens reflexively as she hits the back of his throat, fighting the urge to thrust harder, faster. "Fuck, your mouth is heaven...I've wanted this for so long, dreamed of having your pretty lips stretched around my cock…" Looking down at him, she took in the sight of his face split open on her meat, tears pricking the corners of his eyes from the stretch.
Lost in the haze of lust, Aleena starts to thrust shallowly, each snap of her hips driving her cock a little further into the tight clutch of his throat. Drool escapes the seal of his lips, running down the boy's chin and coating his neck. "Gonna...gonna cum soon if you keep sucking like that, baby. I want you to swallow every drop for Mama." Her balls draw up tight, a tingle building at the base of her spine.
With a strangled cry, Aleena hilts herself fully in his mouth, grinding against the boy's face as her orgasm crashes over her. "FUCK! Take it, baby boy! Swallow Mama's load!" Thick ropes of hot, salty seed pump directly down her son's throat, painting his insides white.
Panting heavily, Aleena slowly withdraws from her son's mouth, watching in satisfaction as he gulps down her release. A few last drops dribbled onto his tongue, and she used her thumb to smear a little across his lips. "Such a good boy, taking Mama's cum so well. You did exactly as you were told." She acted motherly.
She cups his face tenderly, stroking his flushed cheeks with her thumbs. Her expression is one of deep affection mixed with residual lust. "I hope you enjoyed our special bonding time as much as I did, sweetheart. Mama loves you so very much." Aleena pulled him into a warm embrace, leaning down. She nuzzles into his hair, inhaling his scent. "We should probably head back soon, hmm? But first…" She smirks mischievously, giving his butt a playful squeeze. "Why don't you pull down your swimtrunks and boxers for me?"
Her son hesitates before doing as he's told.
She watches hungrily as her son obediently pushes down his swim trunks and boxers, revealing a penis. Aleena licks her lips, eyeing the exposed flesh like a predator stalking its prey. "Mmm, look at that cock. I made that, just like I made the rest of you."
Sinking to her knees in front of him, Aleena runs her fingers lightly up his inner thighs, teasing the sensitive skin. She leans in close, her hot breath ghosting over his most intimate area. "Mama wants to make you feel good, too, baby. She wants to taste every inch of her special little man." Without warning, she extends her tongue and laps at his flaccid shaft from base to tip, circling the head and slit. The wet muscle probes gently, coaxing the boy for maybe the first time to hardness.
"Mama!" the boy moans, his voice trying to make a coherent sound but failing.
Emboldened by his response, Aleena takes his growing cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head. She sucks gently, hollowing her cheeks as she bobs her head, taking him deep into her mouth. One hand comes up to fondle his balls, rolling them between her fingers.
Her other hand slides around to grip his bottom, kneading the globe. She pulls him closer, burying her nose in his hairless pubic bone, inhaling his clean, youthful scent. It's intoxicating, fueling her desire. Aleena looks up at him through lowered lashes, her dark eyes smoldering with lust and adoration. She releases his cock with a lewd pop, strings of saliva connecting her lips to the spit-slicked flesh. "You taste divine, baby, so smooth and cute, I can't wait for your dick to grow nice and big. You might even get some pubic hair like mommy."
"M-momma… I feel weird like I'm going to pee."
"Shh, it's okay, baby. That feeling means you're getting close to your first orgasm. It's perfectly natural." Aleena rubs soothing circles on his back as she explains gently, pulling back slightly to look at you, her expression soft and encouraging. "If you trust Mama, I can help guide you through it." She continues her ministrations, alternating between long, slow licks and quick flicks of her tongue over his sensitive glans. Her hand cradles the boy's scrotum, gently massaging the delicate skin and rolling his tiny testes between her fingers. "That's it, baby. Let yourself feel good. Don't fight it."
Aleena takes him back into her warm, wet mouth, suckling gently as she bobs her head. The vibrations of her humming send tingles racing up his spine. She can feel him starting to twitch and pulse against her tongue. "Mmm, that's right, sweetheart. Give Mama your special cream. Paint my tongue white with your innocence." She redoubles her efforts, determined to bring him to his first-ever climax. She feels his small body tense, his hands coming up to grip her hair tightly as his first orgasm crashes. Aleena moans around his pulsing shaft, the sound muffled but vibrating through his sensitive flesh as spurt after spurt of his virgin release splashes on her tongue.
She swallows it all greedily, relishing the unique taste of his essence. Even in such a small quantity, it's intoxicating to her. As his climax subsides, Aleena gently releases him from her mouth, licking her lips to catch any stray drops.
Rising to her feet, she pulls him into a tender embrace, peppering his face with soft motherly kisses. "My perfect baby boy," she croons, rocking gently. "Wasn't that wonderful? Mama is so proud of you for trusting her. But... there is one more thing I would like to do... get on your knees for me on the towel and put your hands on the ground like a doggy."
"Like a doggy?"
She smiles indulgently, nodding. "Yes, baby, just like a sweet little puppy. Get down on your hands and knees for Mama, like you're about to play fetch." Aleena pats the towel invitingly, her eyes gleaming with barely restrained excitement. Once her son is positioned, she kneels behind him, running her hands reverently over the curve of his backside. She squeezes the soft globes of his ass, relishing the way they fill her palms. "Such a good boy, following Mama's instructions so well. You deserve a special reward for being so obedient."
Aleena parts his cheeks, exposing your tiny pucker to the cool air. She leans in, dragging the flat of her tongue over the furled entrance in a slow, sensuous lick, ignoring the eep that escapes her son's mouth. She teases his entrance with feather-light licks and kittenish nibbles, gradually working it open with the slick of her tongue. Aleena moans at the taste of his most intimate place, the flavor so unique. "Mmm, you taste divine everywhere, baby. So pure and untouched."
Spreading his cheeks wider, she delves deeper, the tip of her tongue probing at your resistant rim, listening to his labored breath. She alternates between broad licks and pointed flicks, gradually loosening the tight ring of muscle until she can slip the point of her tongue inside his virgin hole.
Pulling back slightly, Aleena traces his crack with the pad of her thumb, gathering the slickness from her earlier licks. She circles the entrance teasingly before pressing inside, stretching him open further. "That's it, baby. Relax for Mama. Let me in nice and deep."
Aleena positions the thick head of her cock nudging insistently at his slick, prepared entrance. She takes a shuddering breath, trying to calm her racing heart and quell the desperate urge to simply slam forward and claim him fully. Instead, she reaches around to stroke his tummy soothingly, her other hand gripping his hip in a bruising hold. "Shh, just relax, baby. Breathe for Mama." Her voice is low and husky with barely restrained lust. "I'm going to take such good care of you, fill you up so full and make you feel things you've never felt before."
Slowly, oh so slowly, Aleena begins to push forward. The broad crown of her member breaches his tight ring of muscle, popping past the initial resistance. She sinks into him inch by delicious inch, groaning brokenly at the exquisite vice-like grip of the boy's untried passage. Aleena has to pause halfway, overwhelmed by the intensity of his heat surrounding her aching shaft. "Oh god, baby, you feel incredible. So tight, so perfect around Mama's cock."
Panting harshly, she gives him a moment to adjust before continuing her slow advance. Finally, with a guttural moan, she hilt herself fully inside her son, her pelvis flush against his upturned rear. "Fuck, baby. I'm in. Can you feel it? Feel how deep Mama is inside you?"
Aleena remains still, savoring the feeling of being buried to the root in his silken heat. Her hands roam his back and sides almost reverently, mapping every dip and plane of his young body.
"I-I feel so full, mama…"
She shivers at his breathless admission, a thrill running through her at the knowledge that she's the first to fill him so completely. "Mmm, that's it, sweetheart. You're doing so well, taking Mama's big cock like you were made for it."
Aleena starts to move then, withdrawing until just the tip remains inside before sliding back into the hilt. She sets a steady rhythm, each thrust pushing him forward slightly on his hands and knees before pulling him backward onto her length. The obscene slap of skin on skin fills the air, punctuated by their mingled moans and grunts. One hand snakes around to fondle her son's renewed erection, stroking in time with her thrusts. "That's it, baby, let Mama hear how good it feels. Don't hold back those pretty noises for me."
Lost in the throes of passion, Aleena increases her pace, driving into him with deep, powerful strokes. The coil of tension in her core winds tighter and tighter, her impending release building with each drag of his velvety walls along her sensitive shaft. Leaning over her son, she rained kisses along his spine, murmuring praise and encouragement between panting breaths. "Yesss, just like that, baby. Take Mama's cock, let me fill this greedy little hole. Gonna...gonna cum so deep inside you, mark you as mine."
Her thrusts become erratic, chasing her rapidly approaching peak. The hand on her son's cock speeds up, twisting around the head on each upstroke. "Cum for me, baby, cum on Mama's fingers while I fill your ass with my seed!" With a hoarse cry, Aleena buries herself to the hilt one final time, her cock pulsing and twitching as she finds her release. Thick ropes of hot, sticky cum paint her son's inner walls.
At the same time, her fingers work his shaft with purpose, coaxing out her son's second orgasm of the day. His cum spilling over her hand with a high, keening wail.
Through it all, Aleena holds him close, one arm wrapped securely around his waist as she empties herself inside her beloved son. She soon peppers his shoulder blades with soft kisses, murmuring words of praise and adoration. "That's my good boy, my perfect little angel. Took Mama so well, milked me dry." As the final aftershocks fade, Aleena carefully eases out of her son's tender hole, both of them gasping at the sensation. She turns him over gently, cradling him against her chest as she lies back on the towel. "Shh, I've got you, baby. Just breathe."
She strokes his hair soothingly, pressing soft kisses to his forehead, cheeks, and lips. Aleena rocks slowly, helping them come down from the intense high of their shared passion. "You did so wonderfully, Orion. Made Mama feel things she's never felt before. I'm so proud of you, my brave, beautiful boy."