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"What are you going to do?"



"It's not what I'm going to do, Mother; its what you're going to do."



I stepped between her knees and forced her legs apart.  Her dress rode high 
enough up her thighs to see where her panty hose darkend.



She gripped the edge of the mattress with both hands.



I reached down and tilted her head up to look into her eyes.  They were 
glassy and bloodshot, but I didn't know if that was from lust or alcohol, or 
both  She reeked of the smell of pussy.



My parents were having a formal party with over one hundred guests.  I 
watched my mother slip upstairs with our housekeeper's 16-year old 
granddaughter in tow.  I waited about 10-minutes and then I followed them.



I caught her.  I caught her red-handed eating that teenage girl, and now I 
was going to extract my pound of flesh.



The sound of the zipper on my tuxedo trousers startled her.



"Robert, don't!"



"You're not in a position to negotiate, Mother."



I slid my hand up from her cheek and grabbed a fist-full of her more 
salt-than-pepper hair.  I fished my blood-engorged member out of my pants 
and tapped it lightly on her cheek.



"Stick you tongue out", I ordered.



"No", she snapped, and tried to pull away; I tightened my grip.



"Stick your tongue out, Mother", I said, more forcefully.



After a moment, the pink tip appeared between her glossy lips.  Her lipstick 
was smeared, but there was still plenty of color to form a target.



I milked a drop of lubricant onto her tongue.



"Taste me", I whispered.



Her tongue disappeared into her mouth then, within seconds, reappeared, 
wanting more.



"Open wide", I commanded.



"Don't do this", she pleaded.  "I'm your mother."



"You're also a slut who likes to molest young girls.  I'm doing you a favor; 
I'm going to let you suck my cock.  Does it get any better?  Pussy and cock 
in one night?  Now open your mouth."



One last time she tried to turn her head, but there was no conviction in her 
gesture.  I gently turned her back to face me and laid the head of my dick 
on her lips.



"Open", I whispered.  Her lips parted.



I leaned forward and fed two inches into her mouth.  At first she just sat 
there, not moving.



"You know what to do; I know you've done this before", I smirked.



She winced at my comment, but I felt her tongue graze the bottom of my knob.



"That's a good girl.  Make this one of your best ever", I urged.



She lifted both hands off the mattress as a sign of resignation; one hand 
circled the base of my hard-on, the other rested gently on my thigh.  She 
started to work her tongue as she sucked.  She jacked my cock in sequence 
with the bobbing of her head.



After several minutes, she removed my dick from her mouth and pressed it 
flat against my belt buckle.  She licked that special spot at the base of 
the shaft, and then nibbled her way up to the top and sucked me back into 
her throat.  She seemed to gag once, but never missed a bear.  She wasn't 
sucking so much now, as using her mouth and hand to message my cock.  God, 
she was magnificent!



It's funny.  I guess you're never too old to learn things about your 
parents.  This night I learned that my 61-year old mother was a fantastic 
cocksucker.  I wondered if she did this for my dad; I wondered whom else she 
did this for.



I'd had my eyes closed for several minutes, but the slurping sound made me 
look down.  The mixture of my fluid and her saliva was foaming at the corner 
of her mouth.  Drool was running off her chin into her cleavage, leaving wet 
spots on the front of her dress.  I chuckled to myself as I thought of Bill 
Clinton and Monica Lewinsky.



The alcohol I'd drunk had given me staying power, but I finally felt by 
balls begin to boil.  "It won't be long now", I thought to myself.  I 
debated for a moment whether to warn her about the impending blast, but 
decided against it.  I'll let her find out on her own.



I heard myself grunt as my orgasm erupted.  She seemed ready for it.  She 
continued to pump my cock as the first, and then the second spurt shot into 
her mouth.  By the fourth shot, she just held me in her mouth and let her 
tongue do the work.



After a moment, we were both quiet.



I stepped back and tilted her head up and look in her eyes.  She had 
swallowed more than a mouthful of my semen, and her face was a mess; she 
looked like she'd been hit with a cream pie.



Her eyes had a questioning look, as if to ask if she'd done a good job.



I smiled at her and, surprisingly, she smiled back.  I did something I hadn't 
considered; I leaned down and French kissed her, our tongues doing the dance 
of lovers.  She seemed eager to share with me what was left of my juices.



I stepped back, tucked myself in, and zipped my trousers.



"You'd better clean yourself up, Mother; we have guests downstairs."  She 
grabbed a tissue from the nightstand.



"Robert", she said, as she wiped the gooey mess from her face,  "that's not 
the first time I've sucked you, you know.  When you were a baby.", she didn't 
finish the sentence.



"I know, Mother  It won't be the last".

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