Author's note: Multiple chapter stories are difficult to structure because readers discovering a story in its later chapters may not want to go back to the previous chapters because of limited time for masturbation (hee hee). Some writers make each chapter a story that stands on its own; others prefer continuity. I tried to do a little of both, but I believe reading this story from the beginning will help the reader understand the characters better. Regardless of your choice, I hope you enjoy the journey of Allison and Jason.
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THE PRESENT...
"I'm ready to finish our session Mother".
Alli looked up adoringly at her son. His long, erect cock was still connected to her tongue by the tendril of precum she had licked and pulled back into her mouth.
"May I see your work first, honey?" Alli asked as she leaned forward and sucked the rest of his tasty fluid into her mouth.
Jason's cock twitched when his mother's sensuous lips encircled the head of his erect prick and vacuumed the precum into her hot mouth.
"Of course you may," Jason said as he stepped back to allow Alli a path to the canvas on the floor.
Alli slid off the velvet chair to the floor and slowly crawled on her hands and knees over to the painting. As she crawled, she felt her full breasts swaying as they hung provocatively from her torso. Her ass cheeks moved in rhythm to each cat-like move. Alli's bare pussy lips bunched between her legs and offered a lewd view of her sex to her son.
When Alli reached the painting, she gave an audible gasp. The portrait was realistic but had an interpretive quality that made it seem extremely erotic. The fact that her son, the painter, had no arms and relied solely on his toes and legs to paint was breathtaking.
"Jason, this may be your best work yet!" Alli exclaimed. "I'm so thrilled that you portray me in such a flattering way."
"Mother, it is very easy when my model is so inspiring," Jason replied.
Jason silently walked behind his mother and admired her round, shapely ass pointed at him so provocatively. He lifted one foot and balanced perfectly on his other leg like a ballet dancer might do. Jason carefully reached out with his lifted foot toward his mother's jutting rear end and slowly stroked his big toe from the top of her ass crack down to her pussy lips. When he reached her smooth, puffy lips, he wriggled his toe slightly and spread her moist pink lips apart.