Advantages of Being a Momma's Boy

The Advantages of being a Momma's Boy

It was almost 11pm when Mei came stumbling through the front door of the house. After a night of drinking with her girlfriends, she was coming home a bit tipsy and more than a little depressed as just this afternoon she was presented with undeniable proof in regards to her cheating husband.

The house was quiet and dark as she passed the living room heading for the stairs.

"Mei... can we talk?"

Startled by the low voice coming from the dark living room, she jumped before realizing who was speaking to her.

Fighting her disappointment at hearing her youngest stepchild, Domonic, refer to her by name instead of calling her Mom, Mei's heart wrenched.

For the past eight years she had done her best to show Domonic, and his older brother Charles, she was their mom in every way possible but blood.

More than anything, she hated the wretched moniker of "step" in front of her claim to being their mother. She came into their lives after the untimely death of their real mother in an unfortunate car accident. Domonic had been all of ten years old, and had been the easier of the two to win over while his older brother, Charles, was thirteen and didn't take to her so easily.

"Domonic, what are you doing sitting there in the dark?"

"I was just waiting for you to get home. I was hoping we could talk."

"Hmm, sure," she said as she weaved her way into the dark living room, "But can we maybe turn on a light."

"OK," he said as he reached over and clicked on the lamp sitting on the end table next to the sofa where he was sitting.

As she approached him, he smiled wanly at her. "Wow you look nice, Mei."

His compliment softened the blow of hearing her name again, but still the sting was more than a little palpable even as she thanked him.

"I was out with some friends for dinner and drinks," she told him as she settled down next to him on the sofa.

Domonic took a deep breath as his eyes, after his stepmother removed her winter jacket, inadvertently skated up and down his step mom's nice body before settling for a quick moment on her chest.

She was wearing a fashionable skirt, both snug and short, along with a tight fitting, off the shoulder, white blouse that did a rather admirable job of showing off her sizable breasts.

"You know it's late, Domonic. I thought you would be sleeping by now," she said as she looked at the younger of her two step kids. Domonic, he had just turned eighteen roughly a month ago, was admittedly her favorite of her two boys.

He was dressed casually in a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt. His hair was a bit tussled, and he possessed a seriously sad expression on his gentle face, indicating something was amiss.

"Yeah, well, I actually did fall asleep here on the sofa for a bit waiting for you."

"Really how long have you been waiting?"

He shrugged his shoulders before saying, "I don't know maybe a couple hours."

"And where is your dad and older brother?"

"Oh yeah, Dad told me to tell you they were heading up to the cabin to go fishing and they wouldn't be home until late Sunday night."

"So what? He took only Chuck but not you."

"Fishing is not my thing, besides I am not very happy with Chucky right now and hanging out with him all weekend is about the last thing I want to do."

"So is that what you want to talk about Domonic... about why you are upset with your older brother."

"Yeah... do you mind? I mean I know it's late and, well, if you just want to go to bed we could talk tomorrow I guess."

Mei smiled inwardly. This might be a golden opportunity to score some real points with her favorite of the two boys. Taking his hand in hers, she whispered, "Look hon, if you have been waiting for me to get home here for hours then it's obviously important so we better talk now, Domy."

Domonic tried not to wince when he heard her nickname for him: Domy.

Chuck, along with a couple of their friends from around the neighborhood, always teased him something awful about his step mom calling him "Domy".

"So what is it? What did that shitass older brother of yours do now?"

Domonic smiled to himself at Mei calling Chuck a "shitass" before beginning to tell her what was wrong. "It's not just him actually, I mean if it was him only, I could deal with it, but it's the guys from around the neighborhood too and that's what is really bothering me. I'm... I'm just so tired of the way they are always teasing me... about you."

"Teasing you how? Maybe they are jealous of our, you know, somewhat, close relationship."

She used the word "somewhat" with the hopes he would take the bait.

Much to her inner delight, he swallowed the bait whole when he asked, "Only 'somewhat' Mei. I thought... I mean, I thought I was your favorite and we had a really good relationship?"

"I thought so too but still... it's only a little thing but sometime it's the little things that really matter."

"What little thing are you talking about Mei?"

"See... there you go... doing it again..."

"Doing what?" Domonic asked as her face clouded over with anger.

Mei, she was three quarters Chinese and one quarter Caucasian, was both young, she was only thirty three, and pretty with a full mane of thick, long dark hair that fell just past her shoulders.

The hair perfectly framed a pretty face whose main feature was a pair of dark smoldering eyes that could melt the hardest of hearts. In addition, Mei had a healthy, nearly flawless complexion that seemed to almost shine in its perfection. To top things off, she possessed a lethal body with a pair of nicely sized tits that were big without being TOO big, along with a nice set of flat abs and pleasantly toned athletic legs.

In short, at least in Domonic eyes, Mei was nothing short of a Goddess and he had possessed a secret crush on his stepmom for as long as he could remember.

"You called me Mei... instead of Mom or better yet, since we are alone, Mommy."

Domonic shuddered as he could only imagine how Charles and the guys would mercilessly tease him if they heard him call Mei, "Mommy".

But then again, she only suggested he call her mommy because they were alone. He took a deep breath before giving in to what she wanted and, truth be told, what he really wanted also. "Sorry... Mommy. Sometimes I forget."

"I know. I know. It's only been eight years and I'm not trying to replace, you know, your real mom but... I don't know... my feeling for you both, but especially you Domy, run deep. It just hurts to hear you refer to me by my name is all I'm saying."

"I will remember that."

"Good so let's stop talking about my hurt feelings and focus on your issue. So anyways how and why are they all teasing you about me?"

Domonic, dropping his voice to a low whisper for maximum "feel sorry for me" effect, said, "They keep calling me a 'Momma's boy'."

"Yeah, well, I guess I can see why that would bother you, hon but you know there is some advantages to being a 'Momma's boy'. Some real nice advantages I think if you are willing to give your mommy some leeway anyways and let her show you."

"Like what are some advantages," he asked as he stared into those soft brown eyes of hers, once more becoming lost in their beauty.

"I'll tell you what, Domy... why don't we..." She stood up before turning and extending a hand to him, "Go upstairs and we can continue talking in your Mom's bedroom and she can explain some of those advantages to you... in detail."

"But Mom I... I thought... I mean... Dad always tells me and Chuck to 'stay out of our bedroom, boys' so..."

She smiled before gesturing for him to take her hand. "And is your dad here?"

"No," he quietly answered.

"But your mom is and one of the advantages of being a momma's boy is they will sometimes get invited into their mommy's bedroom to talk... or maybe for other things besides just talking."

Domonic's heart skipped a beat upon hearing her say "or maybe for other things besides talking,"

Domonic took a deep breath as, unbelievably, it seemed like she was almost flirting with him.

After allowing himself to be led over to the stairs, he trailed behind her up the stairs while trying, and mostly failing, to keep his eyes off her shapely ass and nice legs. Making it extremely hard not to look was the fact her skirt was both tight and extremely short.

Upstairs, she paused at her bedroom door before turning around to face him. Smiling, she told him, "Just so you know, Domy, your mommy would only ever consider inviting her youngest, and most favorite, into her bedroom... especially this late at night and especially when your father is gone."

"So you wouldn't ever invite Chuck."

"No honey..." Ruffling his hair, she added, "Like I said they are certain advantages to being a momma's boy... advantages that your hotshot older brother will never get to enjoy." Pushing the door open and leading him inside, she said over her shoulder, "And this is one of them."

After leading him over to the bed, she pushed him down gently so he was sitting on the edge of it.

"So tell me... which of your stupid friends from around the neighborhood is making fun of you."

Mei, fueled by the two shots of tequila she enjoyed after dinner at the bar, was feeling both reckless and brave around her youngest son. So reckless that-- without even thinking of where it might lead-- she remarked casually, "So while you are telling me your mom is going to change out of her nice dinner clothes and into something a bit more comfortable OK."

"Hmm, sure," Domy said as she watched her start to unbutton her snug off the shoulder blouse.

As she stood there, pretty much directly in front of him continuing to unbutton her top, she prompted him, "So go on honey and tell me which one of your friends are teasing you about me."

Domonic swallowed hard as she was continuing to unbutton her blouse. He kept expecting her to disappear into her closet, or maybe into her bathroom, but as button after button came undone, she seemed wholly unconcerned she was starting to get undressed in front of him.

Finally, after getting a glimpse of the super sexy bra she was wearing under her top, it was a tan looking and strapless was about all he was able to observe before, being afraid of getting busted, he quickly looked away.

"Well it's hmm, Frankie and... and David..."

"Oh David I don't like him... he is a snug little bastard," Mei said as she circled up closer to him while continuing to undo her blouse.

Finally, Domonic couldn't take it anymore as he blurted out, "Mom... don't you think maybe you should... like... you know..."

"Stop getting undressed in front of you, Domy... is that what you are trying to say?"

Not trusting himself to speak, her top was fully open now revealing the full gorgeousness of that sexy strapless bra to his restless eyes as they flitted over her chest before looking away, he shook his head yes.

"Well, you see, sweetie..." she whispered as she moved up so she was standing directly in front of him, "Your mommy getting undressed in front of you is simply one of the nicer advantages to being a momma's boy... I mean, Chucky is not a momma's boy right?"

"No way," Domonic easily answered as his older brother reveled in playing the role of being "Joey Badass" to the hilt.

"So I would never think in a million years of getting undressed in front of him..." Smiling at him still, she carefully peeled her blouse off before tossing it casually on the bed next to him, "But your mommy, on the other hand, doesn't at all mind getting undressed in front of her little Domy."

Domonic was too stunned to respond as he just sat there numbly staring at her.

"You don't mind do you, honey... your mom getting undressed in front of you?"

"No... I mean... I guess not," he responded quietly as she turned around so she was facing away from him.

"Good because actually I was hoping you could maybe help your mom with her skirt as its, well, kind of tight on me, as I'm sure you have noticed, and can be difficult to get off."

"What do you want me to do?" he asked dumbly as things were definitely trending in a most unexpected manner.

"Why I want you to unzip it for me, of course, honey."

He took a deep breath before reaching out with a pair of very shaky fingers and carefully unzipping his mom's skirt.

She turned around, giving him a bright smile before saying, "Thanks baby... So, anyways, as I was saying I don't like that David guy one bit. He is too cocky and full of himself."

"Really," Domonic said as he tried to look past her while she struggled out of her tight little skirt... right in front of him.

After getting the skirt off and tossing it nonchalantly on the bed next to her top, she said, "Absolutely, I like boys that are sweet and humble and adorably cute..." Reaching out, she tickled his face with one playful finger before dropping her voice to a whisper and adding, "Like you, Domy."

She took a step back as she continued to smile at him seemingly unconcerned in the least she was allowing herself to be seen in nothing more than her bra and panties.

One simple glance, a fleeting glimpse of heaven that is, was all it took for Domonic to observe how his mom was hiding, what he imagined to be a rather nice set of tits under that extremely sexy strapless bra she was wearing. He always thought, or imagined anyways, based on how sometimes she wore snug little tops, his stepmom had a nice pair of tits, but until tonight, until right now that is, he never knew how fucking great those tits truly were.

Domonic blushed fiercely at her compliments as he tried to look everywhere but her chest-- while only half succeeding. Finally, she gave him a break by turning and heading toward her closet as she said with a laugh, "Well, your mommy better go get her robe on so your restless eyes can take a break, hon."

As she turned, strutting away to her closet, he chastised himself for allowing her to notice how he had been staring at her body.

"What the hell did she expect though," he mumbled quietly to himself as she disappeared inside her closet.

A short minute later she was back, wearing a short white satin robe. She came over to him before plopping down on the bed next to him.

"So now that you have been shown two nice advantages of being a momma's boy, Domy... I hope you are feeling better about things."

"I am... thanks."

"Well don't thank me yet as I still has some more advantages to show you, honey."

Hopping up to her feet, she strode across the spacious bedroom to the mini- bar stuck in the far corner of her well-appointed bedroom.

He watched as she poured herself a glass of red wine before chugging half of it down in a couple large drinks, adding to her already inebriated state. Feeling utterly reckless, she refilled the glass with more of the potent red wine.

Weaving her way drunkenly back to him, she debated just how far she was going to take things with her innocent young son.

She smiled inwardly as she realized the wicked answer to her question: tonight there would be no limits, so, in other words, she would take things as far as he was willing to go with her.

Sitting back down next to him, she said, "So yet another advantage of being a momma's boy is being allowed to hang out with their mommy's as they get kind of... you know... drunk."

Domonic smiled as he knew his mother tended to get overly friendly and flirty when she had been drinking. "Yeah I think that is a nice advantage."

"As nice as watching your mom get undressed maybe," she whispered before taking another large sip of her wine.

"Anyways are you ready to hear yet another advantage of being a momma's boy."

"Very much so."

"Well, I can tell how stressed you are about your brother and your stupid friends making fun of you and I want to do something about that."

"You do?" he numbly replied.

"Yes, because when a adorably sweet momma's boy like yourself is all upset and stressed out on a cold and dark winter night, sometimes the best thing to help relieve that stress is for them to allow their mommy's to cuddle them sweetly, under a blanket, in front of a warm fire."

"Really you want to cuddle me," he replied hopefully.

"Of course, honey. Right over there."

She pointed over to the recently installed fireplace inserted into a cutout in the wall, opposite the foot of the bed. The elegant looking fireplace insert, with its traditional antique design and resin logs, paired with the three-sided interior brick wall and mesh screen, gave it a wholly realistic look.

Spread out in front of the new fireplace was a large, pure white plush rug Mei also recently purchased to put specifically in front of the fireplace.

"Please say yes, please don't say you are too old to be cuddled by your mommy, honey."

It wasn't really a hard choice to make as Domy replied, "Yes," in a quiet whisper.

"So go ahead and turn the fireplace on, maybe to medium low so it's not too hot and then go grab a blanket out of the hallway closet for us to cuddle under while I run off to my bathroom to make myself as pretty as possible for our upcoming cuddling session."

He busied himself setting the fireplace to the requested medium low before hurrying out to the hallway to get a blanket from the closet. After returning, he was just spreading the blanket out on the rug when she emerged from the bathroom --a vision of pure beauty.

Her beauty was very much enhanced by the fact she was no longer wearing her robe. More remarkably, she seemed wholly unconcerned about this little fact as she strode over to him.

As she approached him, his eyes very much became stuck on her chest as he simply loved the way her strapless bra framed her sizable tits, and as she stood there close to him, appearing so utterly nonchalant in her underwear, he finally noticed something else that made his cock go from soft to firm inside his jeans.

The something he noticed was the lovely fact the thin tan material of her bra with its elegant scrolling was practically see through allowing him a heavenly glimpse of his mommy's nipples underneath the bra.

Mei resisted the urge to smile as she noted how he was having an incredibly hard time taking his eyes off of her tits as they stood there facing each other. This simple fact did much, as did the latest bit of wine she consumed, in fueling her growing forbidden desire to seduce her innocent, young son.

Wanting to draw attention to herself maybe, Mei whispered to him, "I guess maybe you have noticed mommy left her robe in the bathroom huh, sweetie?"

"I... I did," he said before finally managing to tear his eyes off of her tits.

"That's because when we cuddle I want to promote between us as much skin to skin contact as possible and in order for us to do that during our little cuddle session that means you are going to have to allow your mom to undress her little boy down to his underwear... just like she is."

Not waiting for his approval, Mei boldly reached out and started to undo his belt before unbuttoning his jeans.

Domonic stood there, feeling numb and excited all as once as she undressed him down to his simple white cotton briefs.

After getting him undressed, she whispered, "I have something very important to ask you sweetie and I just pray you will be brave enough to tell me the truth one way or the other."

Pausing, she reached up with one hand, using it to stroke the side of his face gently. "Promise me you will tell me the truth?"

"I will."

Taking him by the hand, she led him over to her bed before gently pushing him down so he was perched on the edge of it.

Settling down next to him, she said, "Another advantage of being a special little momma's boy is that mommy's sometimes will share secrets with them... secrets they would never share with anyone else, secrets they would especially not share with someone's older brother."

"Really," he said eagerly, happy that she would be willing to share a secret with him, but not Chuck.

"Really, so anyways here it is, me and your father have not been getting along, for quite some time now. In fact, I just received undeniable proof he has been cheating on me with a younger woman."

Mei looked down, as she finished up her secret by quietly whispering, "I just this morning filed for divorce and that's why I was out as Marcy, Jeannie and Lucy insisted on taking me out to celebrate as I plan on leaving him as early as this coming week, Domonic."

Marcy, Jeannie, and Lucy were her three best friends and had been ultra-supportive after she made the difficult decision to leave her husband.

"Oh God, Mom I am sorry I can't believe dad would cheat on you."

Reaching out, Domonic grabbed her hands before squeezing them tight and whispering, "Are you alright, Mom?"

"I wasn't... I mean tonight was rough and that's why I am drinking like I am..."

She leaned back from him slightly before extracting her hands from his and adding, "But, you know, since I found you waiting for me... so desperate to talk to your mommy when she got home I have been feeling better and I just want you to promise, if you can, to comfort me in my time of need while allowing me to comfort you back in your time of hurt."

It might have been the easiest promise in the entire history of the world for anyone to make as Domonic softly told her, "Yes, yes, I promise."

"Can you still make that promise honey even if it means we end up spending the whole night... comforting each other... under the blanket in front of the fire while we are cuddling before moving our comforting session to your mom's bed where we would continue comforting each other, under the covers of her bed, for the rest of the night. I mean would you really be OK with that, sweetie?"

"I would."

"I hope you really mean that but for now I need you to tell me the truth about something so listen closely."

Standing up, she maneuvered around until she was standing directly in front of him. "I really had been suspecting, for some time now, your father was cheating on me with a young woman so I have been working out, like five times a week at the gym and went on a strict diet. Your mom is not young anymore... not young like that stupid twenty something year old your father is cheating on me with."

"Mom you still look young... I mean what are you maybe thirty, thirty one?"

"Thirty four actually, which means I am almost thirty five which is half way to forty and I have always considered forty to be officially the age when a woman is considered old."

"Screw that mom," he said almost angrily. "You still look great and I bet you will still look great at forty. I mean you hitting the gym is definitely paying off dividends."

"Oh honey," she said while dropping her arm to one side as she subtlety thrust out her chest toward him. "Do you really mean that? I mean, like I said, I have been working out and dieting so I hope it shows."

"Believe me it does," he said truthfully as his eyes flickered up and down her body while trying to take in her nice firm thighs, nearly flat washboard tummy, and most especially, those ample tits of hers all at once.

Sighing, her job of showing off for him almost complete, she only needed to add one more piece before she could move things along again. "So are you saying you find your mother to be, at least, a little bit attractive, son?"

"Hmm, I don't find you to be a 'little bit attractive' but... but a whole lot attractive... like a perfect ten maybe."

"I know you are lying but still... I like your answer," she told him with a bright smile.

Taking him by the hand, she whispered, "And maybe, later on tonight, I will allow you to prove to me that you really think I am a perfect ten, but for now I am feeling a bit cold, standing here in my underwear only, so maybe it's time we went over to the fire and started our little cuddling session under the blanket."

"Yeah, for sure, coz I am feeling cold myself," he added.

"Well, go get comfortable under the blanket and I will join you in a minute as I am just going to turn out all the lights."

A minute later they were snuggling tightly in each other arms, their heads resting on the pair of pillows she brought from the bed.

Moving slowly, not wanting to take a chance on scaring her shy, young son off in the least, Mei snuggled her head down on his bare chest as he slipped an arm around her shoulder.

After a quiet minute she whispered, "I have some more secrets to share as we cuddle honey."

"You do?"

"Yes, deep dark secrets that I hope, once shared, will bring us even closer together."

"I'm listening."

"I knew you liked me right away, Domy that first day your dad introduced us after we had been dating for a few months. Anyways..."

Raising her head up from his chest, she gave him a soft smile before whispering, "Call it mother's intuition but I just knew you liked me... even if you pretended you didn't."

Domy was amazed at her nearly perfect insight into his heart of hearts because he had, in fact, been a bit cold acting to her, at first, while "pretending" he didn't like her much. The truth was Domy, from the very beginning, had very much liked his future stepmother.

Considering how the night was going, Domy decided to risk asking her a question that had been on his mind for a very long time. "Mommy why didn't you ever have kids of your own... I'm just wondering."

"I have some health issues where the doctors say the chances of me carrying a child to term is very slim, Domy. I... I lost a baby... he was going to be a boy when I was only nineteen. I was six months pregnant."

Watching her carefully, he noted how she was starting to sniffle, maybe fighting back some tears as this was obviously a very touchy subject for her. Reaching out, he slipped both arms around her before pulling her back down against him as he whispered, "I'm so sorry to hear that. That must have been awful."

"It was difficult and I carried a huge hole around in my heart for the longest time... until you came along and, like a bright ray of sunshine, began to fill that hole in my heart."

She gently extracted herself from his embrace as she rose up. Supporting herself with one arm, she looked down at him before whispering, "The reality is I was thinking of breaking things off with your father, in fact, if I remember correctly I had come to a firm decision to do so but then..." Reaching down, she twirled her fingers in his short neatly cropped cut hair before finally whispering, "Then he introduced me to you and your brother."

"You... you didn't break up with him because of me, Mom?" Domy whispered as his heart swelled with pride.

"That's right, sweetie. I don't know I... I just felt a real connection with you, that you needed a mommy and I needed a little boy to love and pamper so... even though I wasn't really in love with your dad I let our relationship continue and, you know, ended up marrying him. Truthfully, after meeting you, I practically threw myself at your father in an effort to make him fall in love with me and ask me to marry him."

She paused telling him the final truth. "And this was not because I wanted him so bad as a husband, but because I wanted you. You had just turned ten years old after we got married and in the eight years since my entire focus has not been to be a good wife to your father, but to be a good mother to you, honey. Again, the truth is I was very much determined since we first met to totally and completely win your heart over... no matter what it took."

Domonic was stunned at her confession, and after a moment of long silence finally whispered, "You have not been just a good mom to me, but the best ever and..."

Reaching up, he stroked the side of her pretty face before adding, "And I love you more than anyone or anything in this whole wide world, Mommy."

"Mommy loves you so much too, baby," she said with a bright smile before dropping her voice to a whisper. "And she is going to express her love by telling you one of the best advantages of being a momma's boy."

She ran her fingers gently through his hair before saying, in a voice dripping with sweetness, "Not only do Momma's Boys get to cuddle with their mommies, but they get to share kisses with them while they are cuddling. So would you like to share some kisses with your Mommy, Domy... while we cuddle some?"

"Yes, I would like that very much," Domy replied as his mother snuggled down next to him.

Using one finger, she tilted his face toward before placing the gentlest of kisses, much to his utter delight as he had been expecting a kiss or two on his cheeks maybe, directly on his lips.

The one kiss gradually turned into two, and then three, before she pulled back slightly. "Don't be shy sweetie, kiss your mommy back... show her how much you love her."

Closing his eyes, Domonic kissed his mother back tenderly, softly before pulling back slightly. She responded to his pulling back by drawing him deeper into her embrace before smashing her lips against his.

Desperate for deeper and more meaningful kisses, Mei aggressively kissed him this time while snaking a hand around the back of his head so he could not escape.

Dominic's cock was growing in leaps and bounds as his mom's tongue, at first, flickered along his lips, before slipping inside as their soft, gentle cascade of kisses suddenly morphed into a blizzard of wild passionate kisses.

The quiet bedroom was filled with the sound of their lips smacking together as time seemed to stand still while they exchanged dozens of adoring kisses before she finally pulled back a tad--just bare seconds before things might have spun out of control right then and there.

"This is nice huh, cuddling while sharing kisses with your mom, Domy?"

"Very nice," Domonic responded eagerly.

"Also, very nice has been your heartfelt response to my deepest and darkest confession about why your mother married your father. The truth is I have wanted to tell you that for the longest time but was afraid of what your reaction might have been."

"Really?"

"Yes, really. I had concerns you might think my love for you was too much... but you are starting to put my concerns to rest by easing any doubts I might have had."

"I'm glad," he said before taking her hand and kissing the back of it gently.

"So now it's my turn to ease your pain from all that mean teasing your brother and all your stupid friends have been hitting you with by doing something for you that will make you believe being a Momma's Boy, being my Momma's Boy, is very much worth it."

"What are you going to do," Domy asked quietly.

"Just a little something that will make this night of ours unforgettable for you sweetie so rollover and get comfortable on your tummy as I'm going to give you an extra nice massage that only sweet little Momma's Boys like you are entitled to receive."

Domy let out a gentle sigh as she started to expertly knead his neck and shoulders with a pair of firm hands. She took her time, letting her hands slip down further and unto his back before rising again to knead his neck and shoulders again.

Domonic felt he might have died and went to heaven, considering the way his beautiful mother was pampering him to the max. After working her hands up and down, and all around his neck, shoulders and back, Mei leaned forward, and as she pressed her warm body up against him, she whispered in his ear.

"Listen, sweetheart, I have another confession to make... if you are willing to listen."

"Of course I am... Tell me."

After a long moment of silence, and as she continued to progressively work her hands up and down his back, she started to make her confession.

"It's been an emotionally draining day as just this afternoon the private investigator I hired presented me with evidence your dad has pretty, young girlfriend making my earlier suspicions all come true."

"Really... shit... Dad is crazy for cheating on you, Mom. You... you should divorce his dumbass."

"Yeah, that's what Marcy said too."

Marcy was his mom's best friend, and was both older and wiser than her other friends so Mei tended to take her advice much more serious.

"Well you should."

"Yeah, she told me I should divorce him, show the judge the evidence he was cheating and take his house away from him and as much as anything else I can get."

Domonic only shrugged his shoulders before whispering, "Well he would deserve losing the house and whatever else."

"Yeah, but I can't do that, honey. This is you and your brother's house, you grew up here. I just can't take it like that."

"OK so leave him and get a place of your own."

"Yeah, but this is your house Domonic... your house."

"Yeah, but you have to do what you gotta to do, Mom."

"You don't understand, honey." She pulled her hands back then and as he turned to look up at her she appeared to be fighting back tears.

Dropping her voice to a low whisper she told him the unvarnished truth. "Leaving this house, honey... that means leaving you."

"I... I didn't think of that," he quietly responded.

"That's all I think about, Domy. I mean, the truth is for years I haven't been happy with him and have wanted to leave."

"Then why haven't you."

"Because of you, sweetie," she answered.

"Oh God really."

"Really." Giving him a sad smile she said, "I simply worried about what would become of you... of a Momma's Boy... without his mommy."

Domonic heart wrenched at what she said-- just as the butterflies fluttering about in his tummy increased tenfold. Finally, after a long pause, it was his turn to tell the truth. "I could always come with you... if you left... if you wanted me to I mean."

"Really... you would be willing to leave this super nice house. I mean, your dad made me sign a prenup so I would not be getting a whole lot of money. Not enough to get a nice house like this anyways."

"Mom, the nicest most expensive house in the world would be nothing to a small little shack in the woods... if the shack had you in it and the nice expensive house didn't have you."

"Turn over honey and look at me..."

Twisting around, he stared at her as she whispered, "Tell me you really mean that."

"I do, Mom," he told her seriously.

"That is so sweet baby," Mei replied as she squeezed his hands tight. "I suppose I could get a nice apartment or maybe a condo even, somewhere on the west side. It's nice on that side of town, huh."

"It is."

"And you would come with me... for real."

"I would follow you anywhere, Mom."

"Even if I left like tomorrow... I mean just packed my stuff up and went... you would come with me?"

"Even then. I would help you pack and then grab a couple things of mine and we could be gone... tomorrow if you want. It would serve him right."

"Well right now, I'm not worried about serving anyone right but you, Domy so why don't you turn back over as I think such a wonderful sweet answer like you just gave me deserves a special reward of some sort."

"What kind of special reward," he quietly asked as he stretched back out on his tummy.

"Hmm, special like maybe Mommy could give her precious little Momma's Boy a happy ending to his massage." Leaning down, Mei made it a point to press her tits up against him as she whispered in his ear, "I bet you would like that huh, a happy ending to your mom's nice massage."

"I... I would," Domy replied while praying she was just not teasing him.

"OK but I want to make your happy ending not only happy but very, very memorable so just give me a minute to hmm, prepare things and since I want to surprise you with my preparations I'll need you to go wait in my bathroom and not come out until I call you. OK?"

"Sure," Domonic replied as he climbed to his feet, curiously wondering just what kind of surprise she would have for him.

Mei hustled about the bedroom, preparing things as Domonic impatiently paced back and forth inside his mom's bathroom, and after roughly five minutes or so there came a light tapping on the bathroom door.

"Wait roughly thirty seconds and then come out of the bathroom baby, but make sure you turn off the light just as you leave the bathroom."

"OK," he called back through the closed bathroom door.

After the allotted thirty seconds were up, Domonic took a deep breath as he approached the bathroom door, and just as he was opening it, he clicked off the light just like she wanted.

As he stepped out into her bedroom he saw immediately why she wanted him to turn off the light as the entire bedroom was dark except for a circle of flickering pillar candles arranged in a circular fashion on the floor.

Inside this hypnotic circle of softly dancing candle light was his mom standing there with a bright smile. Next to her was the comfortable accent chair she usually kept in the corner of the bedroom.

Adjacent and to the left of the chair, sitting just outside the circle of fire, was her large, full length, gold trimmed floor mirror leaning against the wall.

As he approached her, he took a deep shuddering breath. She was still clad in her sexy bra and panties only and looked utterly entrancing as the diffused light from the flickering candles only served to accent her natural beauty... along with all those delicious curves of hers.

Calling out to him softly, she said, "Come, join your mom inside her magical circle of light and she will give you your promised happy ending."

After stepping gingerly between two of the flaming pillar candles and into her "magical circle of light" he allowed her to guide him over to the accent chair. After she gently pushed him down into a sitting position, she positioned herself so she was standing directly in front of him.

"You know your mother wants you even more ready for your happy ending so I'm afraid you are going to have to endure a bit more teasing from her. Can you handle that, sweetie?"

"I think I can handle some more teasing."

"Even if your mommy's teasing will be a little bit naughty."

"Yes, even then."

She moved a bit closer, close enough where, once more, his eyes became solely focused on those lovely nipples of hers being made evident under the thin tan material of her bra.

"I thought as much and since you are such a very special little Momma's Boy I will allow you to be the one to take off your mommy's bra... here so stand up."

Reaching down, she helped pull him to his feet. "Tell me have you ever tried to take off a girl's bra before, Domy?"

He swallowed hard before shaking his head no.

"So... you have never seen a woman's bare breasts, except for you know, like in a movie or in a magazine or something like that?"

Embarrassed, he looked down as he shook his head no.

Sensing his discomfort, Mei squeezed his hands tight as she whispered, "Hmm... well... that is nothing to be embarrassed about, honey. In fact, that is just about perfect."

"Perfect how?"

"Perfect because it will be your mom's bare breasts that will be the first you ever get to see and that will make me feel, and hopefully you also, so very special."

"It will," he replied as this dream night of his bounced merrily along.

"Then here," she replied as she guided his hands around to her back. "Your mom's bra unhooks in the back but I... I want this moment to be extra special between us so maybe we could be sharing some kisses as you take off my bra, sweetie."

Not waiting for him to answer such an obviously easy question, she moved her face closer before pressing her lips up against his, just as she pushed his nervous fingers up against the back of her bra.

Mei quickly slipped her tongue inside his mouth, kissing him aggressively, and as he fumbled with the intricate clasps in the back, there was three of them, he found himself wholly distracted by her kisses. This, combined with his inexperience at undoing a woman's bra, made it a sure bet he would totally fail in his clumsy attempts to unhook her bra.

This, of course, was just what Mei expected and was prepared with a response that would send her teasing into the stratosphere.

She first pulled back, breaking their kiss off, as his awkward attempts to unhook her bra became more than a little frustrating to him.

Hitting him with a serious frown while making her voice as grave as possible, she whispered harshly to him, "What wrong, Domonic? I thought you wanted to see your mommy's boobies and you can't do that if you can't take her bra off."

"I'm... I'm trying, Mom but the hook thingies in the back are... like stuck or something," he cried out in abject embarrassment.

As his hands slipped down and away from the back of her bra, she pushed her teasing agenda to the max.

"Go on and squeeze them a bit baby as I want you to feel what you are missing by not being able to get my bra unhooked."

Domonic obeyed as he used both hands to tenderly squeeze her tits through the soft material of her bra.

"They feel nice, huh?" she cooed to him.

"Oh God yes," he said in a shaky voice.

"And you still want to see them?"

More than anything in the world," he answered in a voice full of desperate yearning.

"Here then... sit down again and your mommy will tell you a secret about her nice strapless bra."

After Domonic settled back down in the chair, she reached down and grabbed his hands before pressing them up against her bare tummy.

"So if sometimes the back door is locked you must come around to the front door, Domy."

"I... I don't know what that means?"

"Here let me show you, sweetie."

Once more, she thrust her chest out to him as she gripped his hands tight, guiding them up until they hovered just mere inches away from the middle of her chest.

Dropping her hands back down and away, she whispered, "Go ahead baby and hook a pair of those nervous and clumsy fingers of yours around the top side of your mom's sexy bra and then... slowly pull down..."

"Really you... you will let me do that?"

Mei, feeling deliciously wicked, decided to ramp the teasing up to the max. "I will if you make one solemn promise to me, honey."

"Anything," Domonic replied breathlessly as he just could wait to finally get a glimpse of his mom's tits.

He was to be greatly disappointed though as with a teasing smile, she whispered, "You have to keep your eyes shut as... as punishment for not being able to unhook your mom's bra."

"Punishment... Mom that's not fair! I--"

Using a sharp tone, she snapped at him. "You should be thankful your mother is allowing her little boy to pull down her bra in the first place honey... instead of complaining."

Cowed by her sharp tone, Domonic promised to keep his eyes shut. Taking a deep breath, he followed her instructions, hooking both his index and middle fingers delicately under the top edge of her bra before beginning to apply some downward pressure.

"Go on baby, don't be shy and yank down on my bra."

Domonic, ramped up to the max by her teasing, yanked his fingers down forcefully, pulling the bra down.

Of course with his eyes shut he couldn't see Mei's sizable breasts come tumbling out of the front of her bra and as she continued to stay silent, if only to see what he would do, he was finally forced to ask, "Did it work, Mommy?"

"Hmm, I don't know baby... you tell me... but keep your eyes shut."

Reaching down, Mei folded her bra down so it wouldn't be in the way.

Domonic's heart was literally trip hammering from pent up excitement as she snaked one hand around the back of his head to hold it in place as she moved forward.

"I think you are really going to like this, sweetie," she cooed to him as she thrust her boobs out, allowing them to be smooshed softly up against his face.

Domy let out a quiet sigh as he felt his face being enveloped by his mom's warm breasts, and as she bounced them merrily against his face the feeling of having died and gone to heaven very much returned.

It took a great effort for him to not open his mouth as a prelude to suckling on those delicious twin mounds of hers as she held them up, rubbing them so enticingly in his face.

Knowing this teasing game of her rubbing her tits in his face would have his cock growing to epic proportions of hardness, Mei decided to show mercy and cut her facial massage down to a manageable minute or two.

"I bet you want to open those cute little eyes of yours and see your mommy's tits so badly huh, sweetie?" she teased him as she jiggled her chest up and down, causing her tits to bound back and forth, invitingly against his face.

"I do," Domonic replied desperately from in between her tits while praying she would give him the go ahead to do just that.

"Maybe later... if Mommy is still in the mood she will not only let you see them, but let you play with them a bit before tucking you off for bedtime," she whispered just prior to pulling back and ending his nice booby facial massage. "I bet you would like that huh, playing with my boobies some before going to bed for the night."

"I... I would," he managed to stammer while squirming in the chair. Just as she predicated, Domonic was suffering from a cock that was as hard as diamonds.

After folding her bra back up and tucking her breasts back inside, Mei whispered, "Now you can open your eyes, Domy."

His eyes flew open, hoping to catch a glimpse of her bare boobs, but was greeted with abject disappointment to find she already had her bra back in place.

Any discontentment he felt though would be short lived as Mei quickly had them switch places.

"Here stand before me, close Domy, and then let's see if you are ready for your mom's happy ending."

Standing before her, as she wanted, Domy held his breath, watching as she, astonishingly, reached out before hooking a pair of fingers under the waistband of his briefs.

She paused, looking up at him before smiling sweetly and whispering, "You don't mind if I pull your briefs down to... to gauge what kind of... hmm, affect my nice titty facial massage might have had on my adorable little boy."

"N-no, I... I... don't mind," he replied as his heart fairly came to a halt.

Mei, wanting to draw the moment out to its max, leisurely pulled down on his briefs.

"Wow... look at you honey," she whispered as finally his cock came springing out from under his tight briefs.

After tossing his briefs onto the floor, she giggled softly while staring at his large twitching penis. "Wow honey," she whispered, "some little boy is now all grown up down there and more than ready for his happy ending I think."

She moved up to the very edge of the chair as she whispered, "Now turn and watch in the mirror as Mommy gives her baby his happy ending."

Earlier, in her preparations for the impending happy ending, she grabbed her bottle of coconut oil from the vanity table, placing it within easy reach on the floor, next to the chair.

After dumping a generous amount on the palms of her hands, she went to work on oiling up her son's nicely sized cock. Speculating that he was a good seven inches, Mei deliciously thought of what it might feel like having him made love to her later on.

"Come closer and snuggle that hard cock of your up against your mommy's pretty bra, sweetie," she whispered to him. "Here I will help you."

Reaching out, she grabbed his hardness before pressing it up against one of her breasts. Circling her chest up and all around, she trapped his cock against its softness.

As she slowly stroked his cock up and down while holding it in place she cooed to him softly, "Hmm, I bet you like that, huh. Like the way your mommy is softly rubbing her bra against your hardness?"

"I do, Mommy... it feels so nice," he whispered back as he felt an intense orgasm building.

After gently moving his cock back and forth between the cups of her bra, rubbing each around in a circular fashion while holding it in one place with her hand, she applied the coup de grace: she pushed his cock into the very center of the bra before using her hands to squeeze her breasts together around it.

Having his achingly hard cock being surrounded on two sides by the lacey material of his mom's bra was an indescribably wonderful feeling, and then it got better as his mom began to move her chest up and down.

"Go on baby, start humping away at your mommy's sexy bra so you can come all over it, sweetie," she whispered.

Domonic started to pump his hips up and down as he attempted to fuck his mom's tits through her bra.

"Go on sweetie, come all over my chest... please baby... I know you want to..."

Her begging for him to come, the way she was looking up at him with such wide eyed wicked innocence, and then most deliciously, the way her bra felt on the sensitive underside of his hard cock, all conspired to make him last only another three seconds or so before he grunted and released a huge load of cum that coated her upper chest just above the bra.

"Ahh, honey you missed coming on your mommy's bra... hmm maybe next time," she purred as she pulled back from him. "But still that was a nice happy ending huh, Domy?"

"Oh God, the best ever," he panted while wondering if the night was over or just getting started.

She gave him a soft smile before disappearing inside her bathroom to get cleaned up before putting Act II to their wicked drama in place.

Wanting to give him some time to recover, down there, Mei purposefully took her time in the bathroom as she carefully cleaned off the wet sticky cum he spurted out all over her upper chest.

A few minutes later, Domonic, not wanting to assume anything, he was again dressed, watched her approach him after she exited the bathroom.

Luckily, she was still dressed in only her bra and panties so maybe the night was not done.

"So now that mommy has satisfied her sweet little momma's boy by giving him such a nice happy ending, maybe it's time he did something for her."

"Of course, anything," Domonic eagerly told her.

"Is that a promise baby. One that you will keep no matter what?"

"Yes."

They sat, facing one another on the edge of her bed, just holding hands quietly for a moment, allowing the romantic atmosphere to build.

"Then promise you will follow me to the ends of the Earth and seal that promise with some kisses."

Leaning closer to her, he whispered, "I would follow you anywhere, Mommy, even to the ends of the Earth, this I promise."

Mei reached out, pulling him the rest of the way into her warm embrace.

Their lips came together as they exchanged several delicate kisses before she slipped her tongue inside his mouth.

Still gripping his hands, knowing what he wanted, she pushed them up and onto her breasts as their soft kisses continued unabated.

Domonic quickly found himself going from soft to firm, in a mere minute or two, as he groped at his mom's deliciously firm tits under her uber sexy bra.

Breaking off their kiss, Mei whispered to him. "Go on and try once more to take off my bra sweetie and if you can get it off this time, I'll let you worship my boobies with that eager young mouth of yours."

Reaching around, he once again was stymied by the intricate triple clasps in the back holding her bra shut. Noting his desperate fumbling about back there, Mei quickly decided he needed her help.

Reaching around in back, she grabbed his hands before whispering, "Here... stop... I have an idea."

"I just can't get it," Domonic moaned in embarrassment as she stood up.

"Don't worry, once we get out own place you will have plenty of chances to practice undoing your mommy's bra I would think."

"I really hope so," he responded eagerly.

"But for now, fate is still denying you your glimpse of heaven... but if you follow my instructions and allow her to do just a bit more teasing she will be the one, if you want, to take her bra off so her little Domy will finally get his long awaited peek at his mother's heavenly boobies."

"Just tell me what to do," he replied in a hoarse whisper as-- by this time-- he might have been willing to chop off a finger, or two, just to get a look at those fucking tits of hers.

"OK then, first let's go back over here to our magical circle of flaming lights where you will repose yourself, on your knees, in front of your queen. Your mommy is your queen, is she not Domy?"

"Oh very much so is she my queen," he told her as he hurriedly followed her over to inside the circle of flaming candles before settling himself down on his knees.

Positioning herself so she was standing directly in front of him, and so they were both framed almost perfectly by the mirror, Mei prepared to enter the homestretch of her seduction.

Reaching down, she used one finger to direct his attention over to the mirror. "Go on honey and gaze at the reflection of the queen's lovely body in her mirror and tell me... is it not worthy of kisses?"

Domy doing as instructed, glanced over at her reflection in the mirror and-- once again-- he became lost in her motherly beauty.

Her body, framed in profile by the mirror, looked delicious to Domy as his eyes flickered up and down it before settling, as always, on her tits.

Knowing where his attention was directly, Mie subtly thrust out her chest, allowing him to gaze at it desirously for a good long moment before he finally whispered.

"Your body is very worthy my queen," he replied while warming to this new game of her being his queen.

"And what part of the queen's body would you like to worship the most with your loving kisses, do tell her the truth."

Smiling, she turned so her back was to him before whispering, "Maybe you would like most to kiss the queen's royal ass huh?"

"While the queen's royal rump is lovely beyond compare I'm afraid she does have more, ahh worthy parts of her body that her loyal subject would like to kiss."

"Hmm, is that so," the queen quietly replied as she turned to face him.

Touching his face lightly, she used one hand to tilt his face up towards her before whispering, "Take a long moment to gaze upon the queen's body and then tell her... What part of the queen's body does her loyal subject consider to be the most worthy of his devotion?"

Domy eyes floated over the queen's gorgeous thighs, thick and firm, before slipping up to her nearly flat tummy. He sighed as he adored a flat and well-toned tummy. Quickly his eyes flickered up to her pretty face, and her dark smoldering eyes, and then up and down the tresses of her dark locks before finally coming to rest on, of course, her breasts.

There they remained as the queen observed all for a soundless moment before saying quietly, "Hmm, it appears I have my answer without you having to say anything as I have noticed how the queen's loyal subject's eyes have become stuck on her royal treasure chest... much as it has been the whole night."

Taking his role and running with it, Domonic cried out, "Please my queen, I simply cannot help it as the queen's regal treasure chest is simply a heavenly sight, even though, of course, its true beauty is obscured, quite nicely, by the queen's royal brasserie."

"Well the night is young still and the queen may as yet take pity on your poor eyes and remove her royal brasserie so her devoted subject can stare at the queenly treasures that lie beneath... unhindered by her regal bra."

"I would very much like that, my queen," Domonic said quietly while hoping she wasn't just teasing him some more.

"Then you shall have to earn such an honor by starting here and here..." Reaching down, she touched both of her lower thighs in turn, just above her knees, as she whispered, "The queen wants to feel your devotion by having you kiss your way up to the kingdom's treasure chest and if you go nice and slow, showing the proper amount of love and adoration to all of her bare skin then, just maybe, one of the guards will grant you access to plunder the kingdom's royal treasure chest... at your leisure."

"I can only pray that is the case," Domonic whispered as his eyes floated up and down her body while thinking how nice it was going to be to kiss all of that delicious bare skin before finally stopping at her chest. This close up it was easy to see the outline of her nipples under the practically see through material of her gorgeous bra which only served to ramp up his desire.

Closing his eyes, Domonic moved his mouth to her lower right thigh before he applied his first kiss. Moving deliberately, he kissed his way up and down her thigh, all the way up to the edge of her panties before switching over to the left thigh.

"That's it, nice and gentle, just like the queen desires her kisses," she whispered to him as he began to spray dozens of light kisses all over her other thigh.

Once his kisses reached the edge of her panties, she told him, "Now go on and skip over the queen's royal panties and start kissing her tummy, sweetie."

Going slow, he lavished dozens upon dozens of subtle and tantalizing kisses over the entirety of her stomach, right up to the lower edge of her bra.

Once his kisses bumped up against the edge of her bra, she reached down as she whispered, "I think you are going to have to stand up to finish the job."

After helping him to his feet, they stared at each other for a long moment before Domonic quietly asked-- as he bowed his head in servitude, "Where do you want me to kiss you next, my queen?"

She did a half turn, presenting herself so her reflection would be of the nice profile variety in the mirror.

"Maybe kiss me here and here and here," she whispered while moving her finger several times all over her bare shoulders, "And then on down my back right up to the very edge of the queen's royal brasserie."

"OK, I can do that, my queen," Domonic whispered.

"Hmm, maybe as you are showering me with more kisses and since you have already done a nice job of this, the queen feels a reward is in order."

"A reward... what kind of reward," he whispered as he brought his mouth to her ear.

"A reward in the form of the queen providing those restless hands of yours with a personal escort so you may fully explore all of the queen's secret spots..."

Reaching down, she took his hands in hers and as he started to spray a plethora of light kisses all along her shoulders, she guided his hands down... and in between her legs.

Domonic let out a loud sigh as she pushed his hand up against the fullness of her pussy. It was his first time, touching a woman down there, and he was beside himself with pent up passion.

"Why don't you slip one of those curious little hands inside the queen's panties, sweetie. She won't mind."

Domonic held his breath as he carefully slipped one hand inside her panties.

The soft folds of his mother queen's wet pussy felt heavenly to his virgin fingers as he began his soft explorations of his mom's wet gash.

Mei let out a quiet hiss as she felt his curious fingers, first, stroking the moist folds of her pussy before carefully dipping inside. Like testing the waters, she felt him push one finger, ever so carefully, up and inside of her before withdrawing it slightly and then doing it again... but deeper this time.

Wanting to offer his naïve fingers some guidance she whispered to him, "That's it baby... work your fingers in and out of the queen's wet cunt... slow at first and then faster..."

He happily obeyed as he shoved his finger in and out of her slowly at first, before working up some speed. Noting how the faster and deeper he went the more she seemed to moan and squirm, he went to work.

Reaching behind her, Mei drew his mouth down to his neck as she whispered, "Shower the queen with more kisses honey as you play with her pussy."

Mei allowed him a minute or two of breathless play time before she sensed they were both to the point where what happened next would be inevitable.

As she reached down, pulling his hand out from her panties, she turned to face him.

"Sit down again, sweetie as my loyal subject has finally earned the right to gaze upon the queen's royal treasure chest."

After positioning herself directly in front of him, they stared at each other a good long moment as the raw sexual tension grew to nearly unbearable levels.

Finally, smiling, Mei reached down and after taking his hands in hers, she began to guide them up to her chest. Whispering, she told him, "Now do what you did before sweetie, when you gently pulled your mommy's bra down allowing those big tits of hers to come spilling out... but this time you can keep your eyes open, Domy."

"Oh God," Dominic murmured to himself as he once again nervously hooked his fingers under the front edge of her bra. Slowly, carefully he began to yank it down. Wanting to savor the moment he went even slower than last time, applying just enough pressure to allow the strapless bra to inch downwards ever so deliberately.

Finally though, gravity won out and her tits finally came spilling out of the front of her bra.

"Oh my God," he whispered under his breath as his mom's gorgeous tits were finally revealed to his wide staring eyes.

"You like them sweetie... you like your mommy's nice boobies."

"God I do... they are utterly beautiful."

"Hmm, I will give you a minute or two, if you want, to play with them before maybe I'll let you suck on them some."

Wasting no time, an overly wrought Domonic began to tenderly fondle his mom's beautiful boobs. They felt nice and soft, nice and squishy while still maintaining a level of firmness that soon had his cock overly hard.

Mei closed her eyes, thrusting her chest out, allowing him his gentle playtime as she imagined how that big hard cock of his might feel inside of her. It had been a long, long time since she had sex and was more than ready to be fucked.

Finally, she pulled his playful hands off her of tits. Slipping easily back into her role of being the queen, she whispered, "I think maybe my loyal subject would like to shower the queen's boobies with dozens and dozens of soft gentle kisses as a prelude to him suckling on them?"

"Oh God yes, he would," Domonic breathlessly answered.

Slipping one hand behind his back, the queen drew his face forward and into her soft queenly bosom.

Domonic somehow managed to control his raging passion as he began to gently kiss the up and down and all around her majestic boobs. After circling his kisses around several times, he finally let loose his tongue on one of her nipples.

Mei let out a loud hiss, as his tongue tenderly flickered once twice and then a third time over her nipple, making it jump to attention.

"Oh God I like that baby... the queen's nipples are overly sensitive."

He really went to work then, taking turns assailing each of her ripe nipples with his playful tongue for several long moments before Mei hissed at him, "Go on and suck on them baby... suck on the queen's royal tits... please."

He smiled inwardly to himself, finding it almost incredible his mom aka "the queen" would be actually begging him to suck on her tits.

Of course, he happily obliged his queen. Closing his eyes and opening his mouth, he latched onto one of her nipples before he began to hungrily devour it.

The quiet bedroom was quickly filled with the soft sounds of him noisily sucking on her tits. Back and forth his mouth flew from one delicious mound to the next before the queen finally-- unable to take it anymore-- barked at him, "The queen needs you inside of her... now!!"

Her passion raging out of control, Mie practically yanked him to his feet before hissing, "Go on and rip off the queen's royal panties before you take that big cock of yours out and put it inside of her."

He obeyed as he nearly tore her panties off of her before yanking his own underwear off.

After pushing him back down and onto the chair, Mei turned her back on him. Turning toward the mirror, they were both perfectly framed by it, she watched as she cautiously sank down, and onto his hardness.

Dominic let out a loud whimper as he felt his hardness penetrate a woman for the first time. It felt a hundred times better, maybe because it was his mother, his secret crush, his queen, who was on the other end.

Gripping her hips, Domonic turned to look at the mirror too. It was an awesome sight watching his mother bounce slowly up and down on his cock and as she gradually picked up speed, he especially enjoyed the way her full size tits began to bounce up and down in time with her downward thrusts.

If he had not come once already, hard, he doubted he would have lasted much more than a minute or two, but fortunately he had, allowing him to last longer and enjoy the show.

Mie closed her eyes, as she used her hands on the arm rest of the chair to propel herself up and down.

"God you feel so good inside your mom," she whispered at him harshly as she felt the beginnings of what was to be a tremendous orgasm building inside of her.

But wanting to prolong things, Mie stopped bouncing up and down on his cock. Turning her face around, she kissed him, almost savagely as he brought his hands up to fondle her tits once more.

They spent several long breathless moments exchanging a wild array of kisses before she began to thrust herself up and down again.

"This time no stopping until you come deep inside of your queen, baby," she told him as the last barrier, he had been wondering if he could, if he should, come inside of her, fell away.

Mei went from zero to sixty in a mere matter of seconds it seemed as she bounced wildly up and down on his cock.

Gripping her hips, Domonic tried to match her wild bouncing by thrusting his cock upwards. It worked nicely and as he turned to watch the action in the mirror he was rewarded with the sight of his mother's delicious boobs bouncing merrily up and down.

The sight turned him on some much his orgasm came rushing home. Trying to forestall it, he bit his lip, hard, but only managed to hold out another two or three seconds before he came hard inside of her.

Mei, in a near storybook ending, willed herself to come nearly seconds later.

"Is the queen satisfied?" Domonic whispered as she sank back against him, still shaking from the after effects of the most powerful orgasm of her life.

"More than you can imagine, sweetheart, but what about her loyal subject... was the queen's royal treasure chest, and then her regal pussy to your liking."

"I... I can't imagine anything in this whole world being better than either..." Smiling he then added, "Unless it might be my own mommy's chest and pussy."

"Well fortunately for us, sweetie they are one and the same, huh?"

The fairy tale of a night over, the mommy queen and her loyal subject, her adoring little Momma's Boy, made their way over to her bed, hand in hand, where they fell into a deep contented slumber while holding each other tight.