Ryan's Story
Chapter 25
I don't know how long I napped, maybe an hour. I had rolled over onto my back while I was out and woke, feeling something rubbing against my cheek. I slowly opened my eyes and saw mother straddling me, naked below the waist, her large cock brushing across my face. I looked up at her and she smiled and said, "Sorry baby, time to wake up. Take care of mommy before dinner."
And she touched her hardening cock to my lips. I gave her a little smile and opened my mouth. The head of her cock slipped in and I ran my tongue over it, tasting her precum. I looked up at her and she was watching her cock as it disappeared into my mouth. I relaxed as she slowly pushed it into my throat until she was pressed against me.
"Oh honey," she moaned as she placed her hand on my head, "Your throat feels so good on mommy's cock."
And she pulled back until the head was again in my mouth and pushed back into my throat. She continued to do this, slowly fucking my throat, allowing me to grab a quick breath when she pulled back. As she picked up speed, sliding her cock in and out of my throat, I placed my hands on her thighs, steadying her. Finally, with a grunt, she pulled her cock back into my mouth and her cock throbbed as she shot a huge load of her salty cum, which I eagerly swallowed. We had worked this out during the many times I had sucked her to completion. I had told her how much I loved feeling her cum in my mouth and how much I loved swallowing it. So now she gave me what I enjoyed while she got what she needed. Recovering her breath, she slowly pulled her cock from my mouth, my tongue licking over it as she did. With a little pop sound, it fell from my sucking lips. I looked up at her smiling as she climbed off of me.
"Clean up baby," she said running a hand over my chest and gently squeezing my little hard cock, "I'll lay out some clothes for you to wear to dinner."
I stood and gave mother and hug as I walked to the bathroom and climbed into the shower. After a quick cleaning, I returned to my room. Lying on the bed were the clothes that mother wanted me to wear. Micro-small thong underwear in pale blue and a pair of shorts and tee-shirt, made of very sheer material. I pulled the clothes on and looked at myself in the mirror. The shirt and shorts were made of such thin material, you could easily see through them, see my thong. When I stood with the light from the window behind me, it was like I wasn't wearing them at all. I smiled, I thought it looked pretty sexy. I picked up my phone and went to mother's room.
"Oh mom," I said to her, "This is really a nice outfit. Can you take a few pictures for me that I can send to Gina?"
Looking me over and smiling, mother said, "Of course honey. And I think I'll take a few with my phone too. You look very sexy."
I posed for a few photos and mother gave me back my phone. I went to my room and sent the photos to Gina. It was only a few minutes before I got a text from her. "Wow, you look really hot. I can't wait to get my hands on you."
I smiled and sent her back a quick text. "I am looking forward to that. See you tomorrow. Love you."
As I started for the door, my phone dinged. I thought it might be another text from Gina, but when I looked the text was from Gladys next door. "The photos your mother sent are really sexy. I can hardly wait to get my hands on your hot little ass."
That made me smile again. I was looking forward to getting back home. I went down to the dining area with mother and we picked up some food to eat. Most of the people were standing, holding their plates, and eating while milling around and chatting. Quite a few stopped by to talk with mother and me and quite often my ass got a squeeze or fondle. A few of the futa relatives did take my hand and press it against the bulge in the front of their pants while we chatted and I always left my hand there, pressing against the warm bulge after they removed their hand.
After a while, Margaret stood up in front of everyone on the short little stage off to one side. She called me up and put her arm around my waist once I stood beside her. She announced to everyone, "I hope you all had a nice weekend, we will have another reunion in six months. Enjoy your last night here," and looking at me with a smile, she added, "I know I will." And led me off the stage toward her apartment, amid a chorus of wolf whistles.
Walking into her apartment off to the side of the entrance hall, she strode over and sat on the sofa. Looking at me with a big smile, she said, "I love your outfit but I think it is time to take it off. Strip boy."
Standing in front of her, I pulled off my shirt and pushed my shorts down. Before I could do anything more, Margaret reached out, grabbed my thong, and ripped it off, leaving me standing there naked, my little cock rock hard. Laughing, she grabbed my arm and pulled me down. I was lying there, face down, across her lap. She ran a hand over my ass cheeks, squeezing.
"Such a beautiful ass," she said as she fondled me, "I have heard many of my futa relatives have enjoyed it during your stay here."