You can't control yourself... James left you so horny today, and seeing what Allen did threw you way over the edge, you almost laugh as you realize you've been rubbing your penis against the oven handle for the last minute.
You set the pot of hot cereal below your waist, powerfully stroking the length of your erection - you're so worked up it doesn't take long for you to feel the swell of cum rushing upward.
"Well Allen," you moan, feeling your orgasm building, "you wanted Mommy, so you can have Mommy! Ohhh...!"
You cum hard, launching an almost continuous spray into the milky cereal, completely losing your head, as you snake a finger up your pussy, relentlessly fingering your insides as you pump every last drop of sperm into the cereal pot.
"M-M-Mom?!"
You gasp, looking up you see Rachel, her face pale, staring right at your exposed penis and the globs of cum still falling into breakfast.
She turned and ran up the stairs, "Oh my god, Rachel, wait!" you yell, but you could hear her bedroom door slam shut.
You almost go after her, but Allen rushes down the stairs and into the kitchen, "What's going on Mom? Rachel locked her door..."
"Uh, its nothing sweetie," you splutter, trying to keep the situation from getting even worse. "I'll talk to her later... Oh, yes, breakfast is ready..."
"Oh great thanks Mom," he said excitedly, taking a bowl for himself. "That looks good," he smirked while looking at you, his eyes lounging on your breasts before seating himself.
You look down and your face goes red, in the rush of trying to fix your clothes after Rachel walked in on you, your robe had fallen out a bit, showing off your right breast, nipple and all, to Allen.
Turning away you fix yourself; you take a moment to consider having a bowl of cereal for yourself - you shrug, its not like you haven't tasted your own sperm before, and gather a bowl for yourself and sit across from Allen. You smile at him, Rachel can wait.
"Does the milk in the cereal smell weird to you Mom," Allen asks suddenly, after a few spoonfuls. "Tastes a little strange too.."
You can feel your penis get harder as he keeps putting the cum-milk cereal down his throat, "No, I just bought the milk yesterday - it wont expire for a few days yet. What does it smell like?"
"I-I'm not sure," he answered, almost finished. "I feel like I've smelled it before though... Anyway, it tasted pretty good, so thanks Mom! I'm gonna get ready for school."
You smile in triumph as he leaves - it was so hot to watch him eat your cum... despite how wrong it was. Sighing, you remember Rachel, you'd have to talk to her... |