The Double Reward

For more than a week the routine had been repeated... naked she would sneak through shadows to my room; open the door very carefully and silently. She'd approach the bed and after pulling down the covers, kneel beside me and take one of her hands over my member massaging it and provoking the necessary stimulus for an erection to form. And all this had to happen with my consent and passivity. When the member was ready, she would lick it as one licks a popsicle; doing everything with care and affection; being devoted as if this were something for her to do and me to enjoy. At some point, she began sucking my member, swallowing and expelling all of its hard extension that pulsated uncontrollably. Her hands, skillful and soft, massaged my balls from time to time, squeezing them and pinching them lightly, provoking small shivers in me which only as an onlooker could take advantage of all that delight. The fun lasted for a few hours, and only ended when I ejaculated into her mouth and she very naively swallowed all the semen without letting a single drop drain; then licked my softened penis, leaving it shiny with her saliva, and after covering me again, she would go away and I'd fall back to sleep in peaceful contentment. The next week I was a little bolder and while she sucked my dick, I stroked her back gently; at first she seemed to like it but suddenly she jerked the body as if ordering me to stop with that ... After a month of receiving her visits, one day she simply didn't come! And the next day too..., I thought it was some inconvenience that prevented her from coming to me ..., something that made it difficult for her visit ..., however, days passed and she did not come; and I suffered by her absence, not from his mouth but from hers! I wanted to throw everything away and go after her, begging for her ..., pleading with her to return to me ... but, I well knew, this could not be done ..., it would be bad for her. I resisted as much as possible. Masturbating myself every night just remembering her visit, the warmth of his body, its beautiful breasts, ass and especially mouth! Woke up nauseous, sad with no reason to continue ..., the only thing that I wanted was her! She and nobody else! One night I dared; got up and trying to be as quiet as she was, left my room. And being as discreet as possible, walked into her bedroom. When I stood near the door, touched the doorknob making sure it wasn't locked...and fortunately for me it was just leaning on its side...I felt that this was my lucky day. Sneaky, I pushed the door gently open just enough for me to see inside... only a faint light from a small lampshade flooded the room with hesitant and scattered clarity. But still I saw her! She was riding the subject ..., sitting on him, she raised her body upwards and then downward allowing a deeper penetration that made her groan while he controlled the movement holding her by his thin waist which hinted at a large rolling butt. I didn't know what to think or feel..., just knew it would be very nice to see her even in this situation: being possessed by another man ...and somehow it excited me too because I felt my limb get hard and pulse vigorously. So I kept looking ..., watching and appreciating... She kept going up and down on that huge, even gigantic roller; and with every movement she moaned and said she was going to make fun of ..., the subject stood firm, demonstrating all his powerful masculinity as a male dominator who has control over the situation. Time after time she threw her head back and whined still louder, saying it was very good ..., more than once she announced that she would have fun ... meanwhile I had already taken my roll and masturbated like an animal in heat ..., she stroked their own breasts, playing with nipples and groaning even more. Finally, she announced to her partner that she was going to make fun of him and asked him to hold out just a little longer; the subject grunted something incomprehensible then groaned loudly. She stopped moving and lay motionless sitting on his roll sighing in despair ..., the next moment she threw herself onto the bed beside him ... <unk>it's over<unk> I thought..., I pulled the door very slowly and still rolling back into my room laughing...I couldn't sleep. It wasn't possible to fall asleep after all this. In the morning, I woke up and felt sticky skin. I ran to the bathroom and took a long shower. After that I touched my day ..., regretting her not coming to meet me anymore ... , I was sure it would make you happy and fulfilled. I knew this! I spent the late afternoon and early evening sulking in my room. Not wanting to know about anything or anyone ..., she came up to me around dinner time, inviting me to sit at the table but I said that I was not hungry. She approached the bed where I lay half-inert just looking at the screen of my tablet, sat beside me and stroked my hair. Asked me to keep her company because she hated dining alone, but I remained inflexible, reaffirming my absolute lack of appetite. She looked at me sadly, and after making another caress she got up and left; I felt uncomfortable in denying her my company but could not do that without denouncing the immense desire of mine for her to come back to me at night and do what she always did. I woke up several times, looking at my bedside clock and then at the door ..., but she did not come and I was in anguish. I don't know exactly what time it was when I heard the gentle ringing of the door and saw a silhouette sneak into ... It was her! Finally she had turned back..., turned to me. Agile as a cat, she ran up to my bed, pulled the covers aside and jumped over my body looking for my penis with one of her hands; when she found it, caught it between her fingers and pointed at her vagina, lowering her rear end towards him. Gently I held her by the waist and let the movement complete itself until I penetrated ... I felt my hard member go through the warm and soft flesh of her vagina, occupying all interior space and making me groan with pleasure ..., she gave a muffled chuckle and brought the other hand to my mouth signaling with her head that we should be as quiet as possible. She moved down until buried the whole roll inside its bowels and stayed like this for some time, savoring my youthful and fiery masculinity. She began her up and down movements on my dick, doing it slowly as her warm soft hands caressed my exultant breast that was puffing. I felt empowered by the fact of owning this beautiful and delicious woman. I took those big boobs and after playing with their clogged nipples, straightened out my back until my mouth found these tasty hard treats. I sucked and licked her nipples, making them even more tightly knit, then began to lick the surrounding rose-colored haloes until they too became numb; she in turn proceeded with her rhythmic movements that were gradually becoming faster and deeper; I could feel her vagina fitting seamlessly into my member, enveloping it and squeezing as she contracted her vaginal muscles, causing a delicious provocative pressure on my roll which seemed momentarily strangled. She stroked my hair while encouraging me to continue having fun with her breasts that I licked like a starving man; she intensified even more its movements, going up and down on my roll and saying how much it was enjoying being fucked by me and how stubborn macho! Loved hearing him praise me in this way and wanted to give her what she deserved ..., an unforgettable orgasm. Again I held her by the waist, but this time firmly pushing her body downward and then upwards, making movements more intense and profound; she moaned softly, restraining herself so that we would not be denounced, and I had a lot of fun with it. Her tricks and delightful faces were indisputable proof that she was enjoying fucking me very much! We climbed without caring about anything else but the pursuit of pleasure; I delighted in her breasts, and from time to time I would lie down holding her by the waist and making her go up and down on my hard stick. She'd throw her head backward, arch herself over and stifle her moans with excitement; she'd turn around and stroke my chest and face, telling me how manly I was and that she would want more forever! Suddenly she leaned over me, whispering in my ear that I was going to mock; looked at me seriously waiting for an answer to a non-existent question; I smiled back and said then that she could make fun of it when she wanted ..., she raised her butt letting him go up and down on the roller until the next moment she mocked ... buried his face between my neck and the pillow and groaned a muffled and prolonged wail by the waves of pleasure which went through all its body making it shudder as he breathed sweat with breast pounding upon mine. I embraced her and let the fun do its work, rewarding her for effort and dedication. When she made any mention of getting off me, I held her firmly saying that now it was my turn to mock...she shook her head in denial and said that I could not mock within herself. I smiled and told her there were several ways of mocking; she looked at me with an air of curiosity and fear. I rose towards her pushing her against the bed. She leaned back languidly letting her body fall on the bed and allowing me to lie upon her. I then proceeded to beat her with my still very hard stick, throwing my pelvis against hers and letting the penetration occur vigorously and deeply; at each blow she moaned and rolled back those beautiful shining little eyes. I was so intoxicated by this occasion that I let myself be carried as far as my body would allow. It was a few hours of an insane and dedicated climb where all that mattered was just the stamina that moved us. The moment my body was gripped by the first muscular spasm that signaled orgasm's imminence, I intensified my movements and she enjoyed even more; it was such an abundant enjoyment that I could feel the liquid flowing around my scroll and moistening the sheet. I needed to know the exact timing; I didn't want to disappoint her in any way! After all, she did not deserve it! And I had to give her what she really deserved ..., a male reward. A passionate, horny male who had waited a long time for this opportunity and didn't want it to end in disappointment of anyone, especially her! Once again she mocked me by licking me with her warm tasty liquid ..., I wanted to suck that vagina and feel the taste of that fluid which represented true liberation for myself as well. The timing was exact and sufficient; when the orgasm threatened to explode inside of me, I pulled my stick out and let semen be thrown on her tummy as she writhed beneath me, still biting at the covers and making a grateful face...and it's all over! Overcome by fatigue, sleep and exertion I uncovered something about her and didn't even know how she managed to get out of the room. I woke up in the morning with excessive sunlight flooding my room; looked out of a window trying to understand how it had been opened and why it was open, stumbled into the booth and let warm water run down through me performing its daily miracle of recharging my batteries. Dried myself thoroughly and searched for my clothes that immediately realized they weren't there. Shouldered over backwards looking for more in the closet. Dressed and with a backpack in hand, I walked down the stairs to the kitchen in just an instant. And when I looked at the table I almost fell behind ..., there was a delicious breakfast waiting for me; there was everything that I liked most, ready to be consumed ... , and the image of her with a smile on my face came into my mind. I sat down and savored that meal full of delicacies, each one more delicious than the next. When I was finished, I reclined in the chair and enjoyed a meal like no other. At that moment, my cell phone in the pocket of my pants vibrated. I took it out and activated its protective screen. It was a text message ... from her! Scared, I could barely open the message and almost let it go to the floor. ...I regained control of the situation and when the message opened I devoured it in one breath: "Good morning, my love! I hope you enjoyed my surprise. It's a reward for an unforgettable night. I loved it and want more. See you later. Loving kisses from mommy". I re-read the message several times and found myself much more rewarded than she could have imagined, which is how I became my mother's lover.