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Click here(Author's note: this is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental. All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age. This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)
The next day dawned bright and clear, with Marjorie waking up eagerly anticipating what she knew she was going to do with Jack this morning and also with Jack eagerly hoping that she would. He had no way of knowing it but his mom had been planning on a repeat performance during his morning bath ever since it had happened the day before, and now that the morning was here she was so eager for it to happen that she hardly knew what to do with herself. She didn't know why, but having Jack give her a facial the day before had reawakened a part of her that had been dormant for a very long time, and she was excited that it had happened.
Jack had no way of knowing it but his mom had been a regular cum slut in college. She hadn't discovered sex until late in her senior year in high school, but the real difference had been when she hit college. Her sexual awakening took place there, and the more she had sex with the different guys at her college the more she loved it. She was famous among the male students for her love of blowjobs and facials, and the word was that she gave the best head on campus and would rather suck a dick than fuck -- as long as the guy came all over her face, that is. Oh, she swallowed, too, but there was just something about having a guy cum all over her face that really turned her on.
When Jack walked into the kitchen wearing his lounge pants, t-shirt and his well-worn leather boat shoes, his mom was already there cooking breakfast. She smiled at him over her shoulder when she heard him come into the room.
"Good morning, honey!" she said brightly
"Morning, Mom!" Jack replied, kissing her on the cheek. "Smells good, as usual," he said, walking over to the table where his mom had already placed a glass of orange juice for him. He picked it up with both of his bandaged hands and took a drink as his mom spoke.
"Breakfast will be ready in just a couple of minutes!" she said, a big smile on her face. Jack hadn't seen her this happy in quite some time, and it made him feel good to see her like this. And if he had something to do with it, then that was even better.
A few minutes later Marjorie brought his plate over to him, and then the two of them sat down and had breakfast. His mom was unusually chatty this morning, and they talked about everything under the sun from how his past year at college had been to how boring and mundane a neighborhood book club she had joined had turned out to be. "Nothing but a bunch of old biddies sitting around blabbing about a bunch of boring old books. Not for me!" she said, grinning at him.
As Jack looked at his mom while she talked, he noticed that she wasn't wearing her usual "mom attire." She usually ran around the house in a comfortable dress or a pair of loose-fitting slacks and a loose shirt, but today she was dressed totally different. She was wearing a pair of jeans that fit her really well and an off-white t-shirt that fit her just as well. For the first time Jack noticed his mom as a woman, and he liked what he saw. She had a very nice figure and a pretty spectacular bustline as well, and Jack thought she was pretty fuckin' hot for a woman her age.
'If she looks this hot now, I can only imagine what she looked like in college!' he thought to himself, knowing why his father had married her.
"Jack? Did you hear me?" he heard his mom asking, him, snapping him out of his reverie.
"Huh? Oh, I'm sorry, Mom, what did you say?" he said.
"I asked you if you were finished eating so I could put your plate in the dishwasher," she repeated, smiling at him. 'I bet I know what you're thinking about!' she thought to herself, smiling at him.
"Sure, Mom, I'm done," Jack replied, picking up his empty plate and handing it to his mom who got up from the table with both plates and walked over to the sink. "And it was good as usual!"
"Thank you, honey, I'm glad you enjoyed it!" she said, scraping the remnants into the disposal and then putting the plates in the dishwasher. When she was done she turned to face him, leaning against the counter and clasping her hands in front of her chest, a big smile on her face as she spoke.
"So, honey, are you ready for your sponge bath?" she asked. 'I should have just gone ahead and said hand job!' she thought to herself. Jack grinned at her as he replied.
"Sure am!" he said, standing up from the table. He could feel his cock stirring in his lounge pants as he thought about what was about to happen. 'I should have just asked her if she was ready for her facial!' he thought to himself, smiling.
"Good! You go get undressed, and I'll go get everything ready!" she said, walking over to him and kissing him on the cheek. Then she turned and walked out of the room towards the hallway that led to their rooms and the bathroom. Jack watched her walking away, noticing her ass for the first time as she did.
'Damn, she's got a nice ass, too!' he thought to himself. Then he went into his room and got ready for his sponge bath (and hopefully his hand job as well), slipping out of his boat shoes and pulling off his t-shirt. He could hear the water running in the tub as he did, and when he walked into the bathroom in just his lounge pants he saw his mom kneeling next to the tub, swirling the water around with her hand. She turned and smiled at him when he came into the room, taking her hand out of the water and picking up a hand towel she had placed on the side of the tub.
"Come over here and let me get those pants down, honey!" she said, a little too eagerly, her smile getting bigger. Jack walked over and stood in front of her, and she immediately reached up and grasped the waistband of his pants, sliding them down over his hips and letting them drop to the floor as before. Only this time her eyes didn't follow them; they locked onto his big cock swinging free in front of her face and stayed there, along with the big smile on her face. After a few moments she looked up at him, the smile still on her face.
"You have a beautiful cock, honey," she said, "and it's so big! I can't wait to see it hard again, so let's get going, okay?" she said, motioning to the tub.
"Okay, Mom," Jack replied, stepping into the tub and turning to face her. When he turned around he was surprised to see his mom taking off her shirt, pulling it up over her head and then turning to put it on the toilet behind her. She turned back to face him, wearing just her jeans and a black lace bra that barely contained her tits. Jack had never noticed before but his mom had quite a rack; if he had to guess he would have guessed that she was a large 'C' cup or maybe even a 'D.' She looked up at him and smiled as she spoke.
"I thought this would be better than getting my shirt all messed up, don't you?" she said.
"Sure, I guess so," Jack replied.
Without another word his mom got to work, picking up the spray attachment and turning on the water. She then hosed him down to get him wet and set about washing him with a soapy washcloth just as she had done the day before. And, just as she had done the day before, she left his cock and balls for last.
"And now for the really good part!" she said, kneeling in front of him and looking up with a smile on her face. She turned her attention back to his cock and balls, soaping them up and washing them with the washcloth, her grip firm and solid. Jack's cock responded immediately, growing thicker and longer in her hands. She smiled as she worked him to a full erection, and when he was completely hard she put the washcloth down and used her bare hands. She wrapped her hands around his cock and began sliding them up and down the soapy, slick shaft, looking up at him for a moment with a smile on her face.
She was obviously anxious for him to cum all over her face again because her grip was very tight and she was working his cock over pretty quickly, coaxing him to orgasm as she slid her hands up and down his hard shaft, twisting them as she did. Jack jumped when her hands slid over the head of his cock for the first time, and Marjorie looked up at him and grinned.
"I love doing that to you!" she said, an impish grin on her face. "Now cum for me, baby, shoot that big load all over my face and tits!" she said, giving away the real reason she had taken off her shirt. She gripped his cock tighter, sliding her hands up and down his throbbing shaft a little faster
Jack could feel the orgasm already beginning to build; after all, his mom wasn't the only one who was looking forward to her getting another facial. He had been looking forward to it as well, and he knew that it wouldn't take her long to make him cum. As she pumped his cock hard and fast, her eyes locked onto it and the lust evident in her eyes, he felt his balls shifting and the familiar tingling at the base of his cock. He was getting ready to cum, so he warned his mom about it.
"I'm gonna cum, Mom!" he gasped, his breath coming faster now.
"Cum for me, honey, cum for me! Cum for your mom, shoot that cum all over me!" she urged, her voice breathless.
And Jack did just that. He came hard, groaning through clenched teeth as his cock exploded in his mom's hands. She cried out in glee as the first long blast of cum erupted from his cock and hit her right in the face. She turned her head from side to side again as he came, getting the first three ropes of cum on her face. Then she pointed his spurting cock down to her chest, taking the rest of his hot load on her tits.
"Yes, baby, yes! That's it, cum all over my tits!" she gasped, his cum all over her face and tits. When he finally stopped cumming she pointed his cock back up to her face, squeezing the last drop of cum out and rubbing the head of his cock over her face to spread it there. Then, just as the previous day, she released his cock from her grip and washed the soap from her hands, drying them off with the washcloth this time. Then she scooped up the cum from her face and wiped it on her outstretched tongue, cleaning all of his cum from her face before swallowing it. She kept her eyes on him the entire time, and he could clearly see by the look in her eyes that she was enjoying every second of what she was doing.
When she finished cleaning his cum from her face she did the same thing to her tits, scooping up the cum and wiping it on her tongue to swallow it. Jack was totally mesmerized watching her do this, as it was the hottest, most erotically amazing thing he'd ever seen in his young life.
"Holy shit, Mom, that's so fuckin' hot!" he said, making his mom grin.
"All the guys at college thought so, too!" she replied, picking up the towel and wiping down her face and chest. "All except your father, who would never cum on my face, so he never got to see it."
"Which is his loss!" Jack said as his mom got to her feet and stood in front of him.
"Yes, it is," she said, smiling at him. "Now let's get you rinsed off and dried so you don't freeze to death!" she said, reaching for the spray attachment again, not making any attempt to put her shirt back on.
'She's got a nice set of tits!' Jack thought to himself as she dried him off.
Ten minutes later they were both finished and fully dressed, his mom having put her shirt back on and Jack having put on his basketball shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt again, also wearing his boat shoes. His mom smiled at him when he walked into the living room wearing his basketball shorts as she sat in the chair next to the couch, a cup of coffee in her hand.
"Thank you, honey!" she said, smiling at him as she took a sip.
"No problem, Mom!" he replied, sitting down on the couch and returning her smile. "Same time tomorrow?" he asked, looking over at her and grinning.
"You betcha!" she replied, returning his grin.
* * * * * * * *
The third day started off the same as the first two, but with Marjorie taking her time and not making him cum quite as fast as she had before. This time she seemed to want to prolong the experience, and Jack had a feeling it was because she was really enjoying the chance to play with his big dick. He had no way of knowing, but he was exactly right -- Marjorie had quickly become addicted to the feeling of her son's big cock in her hands, and she just loved how it felt when she had her hands wrapped around it. She loved the feeling of his hard, throbbing shaft in her hands almost as much as she loved the feeling of his hot, thick cum all over her face -- and his cum tasted good, on top of everything else. When she had rubbed the head of his cock against her cheek to get the last of his cum from it on the third day, she very nearly rubbed it over her lips so she could feel the head against them but stopped herself at the last moment.
And it was at that moment when she knew how the morning of the fourth day was going to get started. Not with a hand job resulting in a facial, but something else entirely -- something that she knew Jack would enjoy just as much as she knew she would. Besides, they were running out of time -- her husband would be returning in a few days, and if she was going to do what she now wanted to do then it had to be done as soon as possible.
That meant it had to happen on the morning of the fourth day if she wanted to do it more than once. If she waited until the morning of the fifth day she'd never get to do it again, and she didn't want that. She wanted to suck his dick and make him cum in her mouth at least twice before their time together ran out, because she knew she'd never have the chance to do it again.
When she went to bed that night she was so excited that she could hardly get to sleep. All she could think about was how she was going to get that big dick of his in her mouth, how much of it she could take, and what it would feel like when it was pumping his cum down her throat. And when she finally did fall asleep, she dreamed of it as well.
The morning of the fourth day started off just as the previous three had, with both of them enjoying a leisurely breakfast and making small talk. Marjorie had discovered that not only had her bathroom activities with her son satisfied a long-dormant itch but had also brought her closer to him and made it easier to talk to him about anything as well. Jack, too, had found himself able to talk to him mom much easier and about a wider range of topics, and he also had a feeling that their morning bathroom ritual had a lot to do with it. And they both secretly hoped that this part of their new relationship wouldn't change once their bathroom activities stopped in two days.
When breakfast was over and the dishes rinsed and put in the dishwasher, Marjorie turned to Jack who was still sitting at the breakfast table, his bandaged hands resting on it. They had changed the bandages last night before he went to bed, and his hands were healing nicely. The blisters were huge and difficult for her to look at, but at least his hands were healing.
"Guess you're gonna have to let me jack you off for a few more days, huh, sweetie?" she had said jokingly, grinning at him as she rewrapped his hands.
"Guess so!" Jack replied, returning her grin.
"Are you ready, honey?" she asked, one side of her mouth turning up into a smile.
"Yep, I'm ready!" Jack replied, returning her smile. "You know, Mom, I think you're getting to like this a little too much!" he said, joking with her as he stood up from the table.
"Like you're not?" she replied, playing along.
"Good point," Jack said, nodding.
They both walked down the hall that led to the bathroom and Jack's room, and once there Jack went into his room to change while his mom went to run the water in the tub. Jack was going to come out totally naked this time, but he had a feeling that his mom liked the revelation of his cock when she pulled his shorts off, so he left them on. This was proven correct when she pulled his shorts down a few minutes later.
"Oh, my, I just love that!" his mom said, looking at his cock hanging in front of her and smiling. "I just love pulling down your shorts and revealing the monster hiding inside!"
Then she did something different, something she'd never done before, and it took Jack totally by surprise. Before he had the chance to step out of his shorts and into the tub, his mom reached up and took his soft cock in her hands, holding it up and feeling its weight in her hands. Then she wrapped both hands around it like she was holding a baseball bat, gripping it tightly and pumping it slowly. He immediately started to get hard, and Marjorie grinned from ear to ear as his cock began to grow.
"I just love feeling your big dick get bigger and harder in my hands!" she said, looking up at him while she slowly pumped his cock. Then she turned her attention back to the growing cock in her hands, smiling as it grew thicker, longer, and harder in her hands.
"Ooooooh, that's so fuckin' hot!" she said, pumping the thick, hard shaft in her hands. Jack's cock was fully hard in no time at all, and the smile on his mom's face grew right along with his cock.
"Do you like that, honey?" his mom asked, looking up at him, her voice soft and seductive. "Do you like my hands wrapped around your big dick, squeezing and pulling on it?"
"Very much!" Jack replied, looking down at her and watching her pull and tug on his cock. His mom looked back down at his cock again and let out a small cry of delight at what she saw.
"Oooh, look at this! I guess you do like this after all, huh?" she said, looking at the large, clear drop of precum that had appeared at the tip of his cock. Without warning and catching Jack completely by surprise again, she leaned forward and stuck out her tongue, slowly licking off the drop of fluid and sending shivers down Jack's spine. The feeling of her soft, wet tongue on the underside of the head of his dick and then on the tip was spectacular, and Jack felt his balls shift. His mom closed her mouth and swallowed, looking up at him and smiling.
"Mmmm, you taste good, honey!" she said, her voice a whisper. "I want more!" she said, tugging on his cock harder. It only took three tugs for another drop of precum to appear, and she licked this one off and swallowed it as well. And once again, she sent shivers down Jack's spine. She looked up at him and grinned as she spoke.
"You like that, huh, honey?" she said, and Jack just nodded. "Well, if you like that, then you're gonna love this!"
And with that she clamped her lips onto the end of his cock and sucked, hard, running her tongue along the underside as she did. Jack could literally feel the precum being sucked out of him, and he watched in amazement as his mom slid her mouth down over the head of his cock. Her mouth opened more and more, her lips being stretched further and further as she slowly engulfed the bulbous head in her mouth. She gripped his shaft firmly with both hands as she did, pumping it as she worked on getting the head of his cock into her mouth. She paused for a moment, shifting her weight on her knees, before resuming her efforts. It took nearly a full minute but she did it, her lips finally sliding over the ridge at the back of the head, her mouth stretched wide and her tongue running along the underside.
"Holy crap, Mom!" he said, looking down in amazement. His mom looked up at him and smiled around his cock in her mouth, giving him a sly wink as she did. She slid her mouth up and down on the head a few times, never letting it slip from her mouth, tugging and pulling on it while she sucked as hard as she could. After a few moments of this delicious pleasure, she slipped his cock from her mouth and sat back on her haunches, gasping for breath but still keeping her grip on his cock. She looked up at him with a big grin on her face.