Son for Hire: Chapter 89 (Patreon)

We hold there a moment, clutched together as Evelyn savors the tail end of her orgasm.  I was pretty feeling pretty darned good myself as my booty was still glowing and my twice emptied balls were throbbing and feeling pleasantly empty.  At last she lets out a long sigh and kisses my cheek.

“Mmm, that was fun.”  She says.  Pulling back she lets my plump soft manhood plop from silicone butthole then pulls out from her end.  Holding the floppy toy in both hands to try to contain the double load inside she gets off of the bed.  Despite her best efforts a bunch of creamy jizz dribble to the blankets to add to the lube and cum already there.  “What a mess!  Come along my boy.”  She turns and heads for the washroom.

“Yes Ma’am.”  I scamper in behind her.

She deposits the toy into the sink and waves me up to stand beside her.  I stand and watch her wash the goo out of the tunnel we’d just spit-roasted.  In the mirror our mismatched cocks glistened with our combined mess.  She catches me peeking and winks.  Wetting a cloth she in the sink she pulls in against her and cleans mine off.  I lay my head on her shoulder, watching her clean my manhood off with far more attention and thoroughness than was necessary.  It brought us both joy as she enjoyed looking after me and I enjoyed being looked after.  She wipes and daubs all of the cum from my penis, pubes, and pouch then rinses the cloth out and hands it to me.  I didn’t need to be ordered to understand the command.  Taking the cloth I return the favor, wiping our mess from her long soft cock.  I adored how it felt when it was flaccid every bit as much as when she was erect.  Despite that, as I clean, I attempt to subtly stroke her back to life once more.

She smirks as she immediately notices what I was up to.  “Sorry my boy, but that’s it for me today.  At least in that way.  When I was your age I could do more but twice is as good as I get nowadays.”

“Okay.”  I shoot her a guilty grin.

“Don’t worry though, I still have LOTS for you to do.  We’re only halfway there.”  She takes the cloth and drops in the sink then holds my hand.  “Come along my Prince.”

“Yes my Queen.”  After those two massive loads I might be shooting dust for three and four but damned if I wasn’t going to do my best, especially after she teased the possibility of anal with her.

She leads me back to the bed and has me lay down so that my head rested right at the side edge.  “Comfy?”

“Mmm hmm.”  I nod.

“Good.”  She had that look in her eye again.  The fun was about to commence once more.  Slowly she turns to face away from me.  She centers herself above my head, the big luscious mounds of her ass looming just a foot away.  She spreads her legs to reveal her hot wet pussy.  My mouth instantly begins to water as I realize that my face was about to be used like a bicycle seat.  I’d been eager for this since that first amazing time that she’d nearly suffocated me while having me eat her out through her nylons.  “Open your mouth and close your eyes and Mommy will give you a BIG surprise.”

I open my mouth, I close my eyes, and I soon feel as her inner thighs brush against my hair.  A moment later her heavy balls come to rest on my forehead and her low hanging cock nestles into my hair.  I extend my tongue to it’s full length and await the moist darkness to come.  Back at the cafe Julie said that Eugene hated the way Evelyn would smother him with attention.  But I was not him.  And this was another kind of smothering and for me she was a different kind of Mommy.  Smother away Evelyn!

My tongue just reaches her red dewy bush when…riiiiing…the landline telephone announces an incoming call.  

She pauses.  Unable to reach her slit I lap at her hairs and moan needily.  Surely she was going to ignore this call…wasn’t she?

Riiing.

“That could be…”  She lets out a frustrated huff.   “I’ve got to see who this is.  One minute my pet.”

“Yes Ma’am.”  I say, disappointed but understanding.  It might be Alan or something she had to deal with right away.  I had to remember that I was her concubine and that we needed to be flexible and be ready to end things at a moment’s notice.

She stands and gives my hair a little ruffle with her hand then hurries to the phone.  “Oh!”  I hear upbeat surprise in her voice as she sees who the call was from.  She quickly answers it.  “Eugene!  My boy!”  The pure maternal joy in her voice rang out like a church bell.  Like acid injected directly into my heart caustic jealousy burns my insides as I hear that special tone used on another.  “This is a surprise.  How is my big smart man doing toda…”  I can just hear his deep voice through the speaker cut her off from the pleasantries.  “Oh!  Is…is everything okay…”  Again he cuts her off.  She takes a step to leave the room but his hurried speech pauses her so that she could concentrate.  “…oh.  Yes, of course.  I’ll take care of it.  But how are y…”  For the third time her son interrupts.  Fucking disrespectful asshole!  Even though her back was turned I could see her trying to remain upbeat but beginning to struggle.  “Do you want to tell me about…oh, okay.  You know you can tell me…oh, uh huh, yeah…I understand.”  She says.  How in the hell could he not hear the hurt in her voice!?  She continues.  “Yes, yes.  I’ll transfer the funds.  Of course.  Anything you…what’s that?  Oh…oh…okay sweetie.  Mmm hmm.  I understand.  I love you.  Call me later?  Okay?  I know…”  Again interrupted.  Pulling the receiver in closer with both hands she says with all of her heart.  “I miss you.”

“You’re the best Ma.”  He says loud enough to come across followed swiftly by the click of him hanging up.

The spoiled brat hadn’t really talked to her, he hadn’t asked her how she was doing, he hadn’t told her how he was doing, he didn’t even say hello or goodbye.  The call, barely a minute long, had been all business.  I could not believe what I’d just witnessed.  It was bad enough to forget her birthday and let all of her calls go to voicemail, but that had just been plain rude!  As someone who had been dealt a monster for a Mom I just could not fathom how Eugene could take Evelyn for granted like he did.

Evelyn stands for a long quiet moment, phone still at her ear as if he might somehow come back on the line, before she hesitantly hangs it up and places it back in the base.  Again she pauses before turning back to me, a big false smile across her beautiful face.  “That boy.”  She laughs.  “Always so busy.   Such a…busy guy.”

The vibrant energy, sexual and otherwise, had been sucked right out of her.  Her cock, not simply soft but shriveled up, a sure sign of her dried up lust.  It was hard to be horny when your heart was bleeding.  I crawl off of the bed and approach her.  She holds out a hand to keep me at bay.

“I think we’re done for now.”  She tries so hard to keep up the humor and verve from before, but it all falls flat.  “Nothing like kids to ruin the mood, huh?  You’ll learn that when you have one.”  She chuckles humorlessly then points at me.  “You still owe me those cummies though young man.  When you get home I want you to…”

“Mum.”  I hold my arms out.

“No.”  Her face flinches once before she could hide her hurt again, though I could still see the sadness in her perfect hazel eyes.  “Donald, it’s okay.  It’s okay, really.  He was just busy, that’s all.”

“But Momm…”

“Don’t!”  She snaps.

I bow my head.  “Yes Ma’am.  I’m sorry.”

Evelyn sighs and shakes her head, her shoulders slumping.  “You have nothing to apologize for.  Go on.”

I stand silently, arms wide.

“Donald…you don’t have to try to make me feel better.  You are being silly.  Go, get dressed now.”

“I need a hug.”  I say softly.

“Donald…”

“I feel sad inside.”  I reach for her, letting the genuine need to be held come out plainly on pleading face.  “Please?”

So many emotions flash across Evelyn’s face as she stares at me…before she pulls me into the strongest embrace she’d yet given me.  She embraces me with her whole body, she would have pulled me right inside of her if she could.  She pulls my head down to her shoulder and holds it there tight.  Her body shudders and I hear a sniffle, I feel a tear touch my cheek.  “It’s okay baby.  I got you.  I got you baby.”

“And I got you.”  I whisper back as I put my arms around her waist to hug her in return.  “I got you too.”

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