Motherly Love 5: don't peek through the corner of your eye.
#5 of Motherly Love
It's time for another Mother-son Incest!
A snore. A tussle. Another high timbre yawn as a pair of dainty eyes woke with lazy intentions. They peered at a clock on the wall, the short hand pointing at six, the longer one making its way to one.
"Nguuh."
Kerry shuffled around as she sat up, wakening the young one that slept so peacefully. He stirred and groaned a protest, something about flying worm snails.
"Come on Jonny, it's past six O'clock." She urged him. What a lazy boy.
"Mooom," he cried, "five more minutes..." such a soft pillow.
"No, not five more minutes, I haven't even started dinner yet." The afternoon had been a magical feat. Once again she had felt his body, touched him, and even let him touch her body as well. The laughs and thrills, something she would always cherish. Jonny let out an tiresome sigh, sitting up in the couch as he woke up more, rubbing the sleep out of the eyes.
"What are...we gonna have?" his eyes looked up attentively with a yawn at his mother's, giving her bare naked body a quick glance at the price of a heavy blush.
Kerry thought for a moment; chicken sounded good, maybe if she could make it quick. Then again, cooking sounded very unappealing at this hour.
"Hmm...Pizza?"
Eyes shot open wide awake. "Pizza!" the little fox agreed with a smile that stretched from ear to ear.
The delivery was made to a dressed Kerry, the feast was ready to be placed on the counter. "Coooome and get it!" she hollered as the boy ran up to her, a swaging tail showing his appreciation.
"Two slices please!" pepperoni, cheese! Oh joy!
"My my! Aren't you growing. Two pieces coming up!"
They ate together, Jonny nibbling happily on his pizza with Kerry grabbing a few napkins. "Love pizza. Pretty good. You know, your father took me to a pizza restaurant when we were just teens? Guess what happened? He ordered anchovies. Of all the toppings, he ordered anchovies."
Jonny paused. "Isn't that some kinda fish?"
She nodded with a mouth full and swallowed. "As it turned out he wanted to try something new. And he didn't even like it!" she laughed. "Oh the face he made when he bit into that slice. I'll never forget it." Kerry went on recollecting memories.
Jonny smiled. It was nice hearing stories of dad again, living on through their memories. "Do ya think he would'a ordered that same pizza?"
"Hmm? The anchovies toppings? I sure hope not! Knowing him he would have, just to get you to try it!"
They both laughed and enjoyed talking of all the little things and taking time to finish the slices. Jonny finished first and was a good enough of a young man to put the leftovers in the fridge and clean up the plates and used napkins. Such a good boy.
After he came back from doing his duties, the cub hopped up on the couch and gave mom a smooch on the cheek. Mother returned the favor, kissing him on the cheek too. This led him lean in for a kiss on her lips without resistance, clambering into her lap and touching with more and more kisses. Kerry ran her paws up to his cheeks and allowed her space to be violated by her son's lips. So good, he wanted more! Jonny licked his lips and tried to slick his probing tongue.
When she stopped Jonny from sticking his tongue in, he began to pout.
"Not yet, lets brush our teeth, then we'll see."
Once again Kerry led him back to the couch. Motherly paws held both of his cheeks as she probed his mouth around. The boy merely tilted his head and closed the eyes, letting his tongue, teeth, and roof all be inspected by a very thorough cleaning. As muzzles locked, a bulge would be apparent in Jonny's cheeks; she was checking the soft kindred skin. Something polished the teeth; gentle scuffles made him smile, Mother giggling in satisfaction. muscle tussled with muscle; He too, played the wars of, "How many times can your tongue swivel around the other?"
This went on for a minute, two minutes, Huffs and strained moans of need blundering out every now and then. Three minutes; Things were getting more demanding as Jonny took the initiative and lifted her shirt up. He was pleasantly fond of when she kept her word when she said he could do then when he liked too. This just made him kiss harder, pushing paws into the somewhat thick bra. Indeed she didn't mind at all!
"Mmm oh my!" Kerry broke off and began unbuttoning her pants in front of the observeital eyes of the little fox boy. He was greeted by a color of dove white undies as they slid down the waist and past the knees. Not at all shy about showing her goods to the fuzzy head that ogled her own undressing, she was assuming the same as she looked perversely at the boy. Both paws were widely grabbing onto as much boob as they could hold as the arms extended him out. His head ducking, Kerry roused his ears, back, and tail.
Jonny stayed silent while being groomed. Cheekly, he watched as the legs struggled out of the pants with one arm pulling them off. Sweat ran down his whiskers to make a silent splash onto the body below, which left a target mark of slight indent and moist damp, to the ever growing fascination of wanting to see underneath mom's underwear. Pants were gone! Jonny squeezed harder at her bra in delight.
"Eat me Jonny." Almost impatiently, her finger lathered around the waist of undies and tugged them down in a seductive way.
"Uh-W-what?" he looked at her confused. Eat...? In mark guffaws, he stared at her open blindly.
Kerry admiringly chuckled at his confusion. "See? They are like lips. Go ahead and kiss them." A paw pressed the two puckered lips into a slightly firm pinch.
He began to understand, just like lips. The closer he dipped his head forward to her lower lips, the more aromatic things became. He allowed time to let his head spin for a little as the scent waved around his nostrils, sucking in the pleasantry. Before he knew it, his nose dug face first and buried up close to the eyes.
"F-f-fuck!" ears folded and tail spasmed, legs instantly locked around his head. "V-very good! Use your tongue. Use your tongue and move back and forth...Ah! Yes! Like that!" Kerry couldn't control how she grabbed her son.
Jonny felt a very irresistible pull into the soft puffy entrance. The fact that her legs now stretched around his head made it easier to dig and push in, noting the image of her body as he did these adult things. Her thighs were very warm, fondling paws found out as they streaked against the bigger hump of fur. And what a lovely coat It was. Especially the part his maw was stuck in, if in a small tunnel. It was as she said; like lips, but a little more puffier. Tongue strong in stature, he gave one of these downy covered lips a lick with exploring thumbs and fingers.
"Oh-oh!" The little munchkin was so eager to finger around! And a pretty good kisser at that too. No passing thought of anything was occurring to her, only the mindless numbing of her pussy being played with, and with such a willing cub at that. Down between her legs lay rested her own paw, moving her clit around as did the boy with his tongue flicking and finger pushing; It all made her squeal in a jolt.
He spied upward and peeped between the bra. A gradual smile overcame him with sniggers he could not contain. Mother must be getting that feeling too! Happiness fluttering in a whirl, he redoubled his efforts to spread her legs open to get a better angle, the white under fur bearing that naughty private place, and thrust! In his snout went, along with the rest of his maw. He did the best he could, acting like a jack hammer and nailing himself with repeated success, to the point where mom tucked his head in and held him there. Eyes kept meeting with a finger that was playing with this small bulbous looking thing.
Kerry arched, holding her baby's head and then letting go. She collapse on the couch breathing heavily.
And he found that he could breathe again. Goodness gracious!
As curious as he may have been, Jonny already knew what to do; first thing was first, he needed to get on his knees. Seeing mom halfway passed out gave him the opportunity to lace his finger around her fun, playful private area. "I'm gonna make you feel good. Okay?"
A tired responsive 'Okay' as her legs widened.
Second was second; He needed to join his groin up to her's. It was as easy as one-two-three. The tip of his own fun private area heeded the raptureing warmth as he shivered from top to bottom in a slow pushing motion.
Slap. Jonny clenched.
Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap.
Wet noises only amplified his clouded thoughts with tightly closed eyes and grunts. Little paws wrapped around her knees for support.
Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap.
Jonny held her legs as he began to groan and grind with every push and pull-a sudden heavier shiver as that own feeling came over him now. Stopping, he hilted in before he 'comed.' That's what she called it before, right? He knew it was getting late and there was school tomorrow, but that didn't stop him from indulging in the drunk sensations as he adulterated himself in petting her abdomen. And what a feel it was. Jonny didn't look at her special place with any apprehensive draws, but rather, treated himself into staring point blank at the open fluffy lips that enclosed his own privates. Joy! The cub grumbled and soundly made heartfull bickering love sounds as his paws eased and played between her legs; A feeling that his fingers diligently moved southward and northward to explore all the secret hiding places.
"You're touching me a lot..."
He froze. Was something the matter? Had he done something in the wrong?
"See...See this here?"
Curiously, mom's finger hovered over her privates and prodded some sort of lump. Being the boy he was, and the little learner at that, he watched with full attention. It was actually hard to focus especially since his own foxhood was nested inside deeply into a wet and privately feeling hole.
"Yeah...I do see it. What is that anyway?" he inquired.
Almost as if asleep in a daze, Kerry smiled. "That's called a clitoris."
"Clip...clish...?" A what?
"Clitoris!" She laughed as she relaxed there with her son's eager cock inside. "But you can call it a "Fun Button."
Jonny giggled. "Fun Button!" almost immediately his paw replaced his mothers. His finger pushed it around, trying to examine it. There was so much to learn about sex!
"Ah-Hahaha!" There he goes again! "Do me a favor and move your hips, please?" Kerry was feeling tired, but the need to feel the little boy finish off...It outweighed any consequence. "That's right, move in and out like I taught you-Ah!"
With one passing second, The cub pulled out and hit as hard as he could! He knew was doing a good job. He now knew that playing with this "Fun button" at the same time made mom happier. "Ah! Ah! Ah!
Slap, slap, slap, slap, slap.
Even though Jonny's paws and fingers played with her fun button and stroked her private lips, his ears and attention where elsewhere; the moans, groans, and screams that came from her. Every time her maw opened, either a peep or a huff came out. And every time she jolted and yelled out his name, he gave an even harder push all in the name of perfecting her night with squeals and bumps.
"I'm gonna...!"
"Aww, Is my special young man going to cum?" through a raised head Kerry encouraged him. "That's it, I want all of it."
"N...aaah!..ahh...ahh..." Jonny's mind became a blank slate. Almost in a world of faint and physical address, he couldn't quite comprehend where he was. The stars were pretty though. And the voice he heard...he knew he could trust. It kept telling him to come more and more.
"Good, good. You're doing good." Kerry continued to muse the tiny young soul until he became limp. The fluids that now joined her was made cozier by the penetrating organ that gloved inside her walls. Juicy...hot...oooh, ears folded in pleasure as both panted. "Good boy, good boy."
"G-good...night." The little cub yawned.
"Good night my son." A paw lay rested on his head for the night, sated and happy.
"Be sure to lock the door on your way out!" Kerry shouted from the car, engine running and waiting for the precious cargo to get in.
"Coming! Coming!" Jonny grabbed his key and jammed it through the lock on the door, a single satisfying twist gave the signal that the bolt was secure. Padding down however, something caught his eyes. A piece of folded paper it looked like, tossed to the side.
_ 'Frisbee'_
_ _
He picked it up and gave it a good look. Wondered what was inside.
Honk!
"Come'on dear! We don't have all day! Toss that in the street can and we'll go."
"Oh! Sorry! Coming!" he ran over before tossing the note into the garbage, throwing his backpack into the car next and jumping right in. the vehicle drove off into the distance.
No...No! how dare he! That insufferable one that could not see! Waiting to see certain terrors, waiting for the day they made errors. And he just threw it all away...it was so much like him. So dim! Denying him that access to beautiful revenge on a whim! No matter, Frisbee smiled. There will be other days to maim this child. For the love he stole, Joe will get a gift far worse than any coal. Twitch.
Frisbee is coming.