Matriarch Reliever Pt. 05

Hey Guys,

Hope you've enjoyed Pt. 04. This part took me a bit of rehashing, but I'm hoping on keeping the story in the right direction. If you have any suggestions, or comments about the story or the series in general.

Corrections are super helpful, so don't feel bad to say anything you wish to be addressed.

Other than that, Happy Reading!

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Troy's arm grew tired as his thrusting within her became weak. She'd panted and moaned, succumbed to the sheets as she was burdened by a heavy blanket, sweating profusely. He'd laid on top of her, burying his face into her breasts as she locked her arms around his neck, thrusting him deeper into her bosom.

"Come on baby, I'm almost there," she said close to his ear, taking a nibble at it, as he switched arms once again and muscled through the pain. His arm was tired, it'd been nearly two hours of back and forth pleasuring, and Lindsey's hunger seemed insatiable. He'd seen what Shauna had talked about, and in all honesty, at this moment, it made him wonder if he could keep up. He wasn't worried about having a good time, just if he'd awaken a sleeping giant, a sex drive that she'd buried to protect him, and one that he'd harassed to wake. At this moment, if he'd not performed more and more, he was worried she'd lose interest and run off to fulfill whatever she needed.

It was only at this moment he felt her nether regions quiver, and the vibrator adjust strangely as she let out an incredible moan. He looked straight at her, eyes closed as she contorted her head backwards, pushing her neck forward and opening her mouth wide to scream out her passion. Nearly hyperventilating, she seemed to relax every muscle in her body. Her head dripped drops of sweat, her eyes opened to shine up Troy's face, smiling and grateful she kissed him deep in the lips, sucking the tongue out of his mouth before falling back again. He got off of her for a minute, letting her naked body air out as he slowly pulled out the vibrator. She let out another small groan, as he noticed how wet the device, and his hands were.

She'd been ignoring her feelings of desire for a long time, and while random hook-ups with Shauna had kept her sated, that and her off-handed adventurers into romance novels, it'd been years since a man like Troy did all the heavy lifting. He'd thrust the device deep inside her, and played with her for nearly two hours now, as it neared midnight. She admired him and his endurance, something she'd not seen in lots of boys. Most, she felt, were more interested in getting off themselves than ever pleasing her. This is where he stood out, and she knew it well.

Troy sat on the side of the bed, his hands nearly dripping as he dropped the vibrator to the floor and took deep breaths. He felt her foot rub against his back, and as he looked back to her, he was pleased to see her smiling and cuddling with the blanket, winking at him and not saying a word. He smiled back, grabbing her foot and kissing it a few times before standing up to go to the bathroom. After relieving himself, he washed his hands in warm water, letting the steam and mist fog the sink as he kept his mind from going crazy. A lot had happened in the last few hours, and though he was ecstatic at the new ground he'd broken with his mother, he'd also had an unexpected amount of dread.

Walking out, he found Lindsey to be in a near sleep like state, though his erection was going strong. She'd made sure to suck him pretty well during all that was going on, but since the pleasure was so intense, she'd faltered in her focus, leaving him alone with an erection he'd gotten so used to her dealing with. Sitting down on the bed again, the room was dark as the shades were nearly closed, and no lights warmed the house. In the dark, sex was fun, but now as it was all over, and Lindsey nearly comatose from orgasms, Troy sat there a bit alone.

Though such moments lasted, Troy noticed his mother's beautiful breasts, ample and drenched as she laid on her side, her eyes barely open. She said nothing, only breathing deeply as he grabbed her hand and held it. Her heartbeat was fast, and heavy. He'd shook it a bit, expecting her to respond, seeing that she was a light sleeper. However, Lindsey grumbled and groaned, heavily overloaded and in need of severe rest.

Laying down, he rested the back of his head on a pillow, planning to sleep as such for the first time in ages. It seemed like sleep always consisted now of him falling into Lindsey's body. When she blew him he often rested on a pillow for some time, but eventually she'd come up to coddle him. He thought of how things changed, how she'd come to grow so close to him, and how breaking the barrier of pleasing her was finally down. He felt spoiled more than anything, as he was always excited to come home, playing with her body and admiring every inch. He'd come to crave the feeling of her skin, the taste of it, and the slow exploration that his body had with hers.

His train of thought was broken as he felt her dampened soft hand now caress his cheek. Kissing him, he'd moved over to her, seeing her eyes slightly open and her smile drawing him near. "Hey, thought you'd passed out," he says, sounding a bit exhausted.

"Ugh... that, yeah. I um... I kinda lose it after orgasms," she mentions. He sits up, resting on his arm as she now does the same, looking up at him with big open eyes. "But you did such a good job."

"Yeah," he confirms. Chuckling a bit out of confidence, as she looks down at his waist. She places her soft hand on his cock, whiffing out her nose in a light laugh. "Well, I... ah... was just hoping I'd keep up," he said as she seemed hypnotized by his cock all the sudden.

"You have a good cock Troy," she says, looking up at him as she slowly strokes it. "It's big, and warm, and it takes a good long time to get off," she kisses its head and giving some sexy licks for good measure.

"You're pretty good with it," he says as he rolls his eyes back. He feels her fingers rub and focus on the base of the tip, the sensitivity puts him to rest as he starts falling down into the bed again. Lindsey rubs up against him, placing her breasts next to his face as she hikes her leg over his waist. He feels her do this as soon enough his cock enters a warm and wet crevasse. Her leg bent, the pit beneath her knee, the soft and tasteful area that he'd kissed so many times out of admiration now squished around his cock. Her thick quad, and sultry calve would meet, and between them was an oasis of female form. Seeing her naturally pours form was drenched from the hours of sex, it became a place of warming lust as his cock throbbed there.

She bent her leg in, tightening the area leg around his cock as she then licked her hand for a few minutes. Troy'd let her take the initiative, as she smirked with every moan of his, loving the feeling of pleasing her son. She placed her sopping hand over the head of his cock and soon begin rubbing her leg up and down. The slow sensation was a welcome change in pace, and as she took her time with his cock, Troy delved his face into the space between her breasts. He enjoyed their smell, their taste, a musty, and pheromone filled heaven, that had the fresh scent of matured skin. Not giggling as she'd done so often, Lindsey instead moaned lightly, kissing his head and letting him have a serious taste of her. He sucked her breasts, all around their voluptuous form as their warmth heated him. He felt like he was in heaven, his cock now thrusting naturally up and in her bent leg.

Nearly ten minutes passed as Troy now had rubbed her tits over and over, smoothing them into his palms, and pinching the nipples ever so slightly only to heal them with long and sucking kisses. She swooned him with dirty talk, "sshhh... you're cock's mine now sweetie, just let mommy do the work."

As time passed, Troy's cock was now raging as she moved her leg up and down. By now, she'd gripped her ankle for a better squeezed, and her damp soaking skin slapped against his waist, making a distinct sound that mirrored the sound of ball slapping sex. Up and down she went, breathing hard as it was quite the work out, her body started sweating madly again. Troy loved it, and he soon smothered his face with her breasts, grabbing tight her other leg as he came immensely.

The night had been filled with distracted pleasing from his dear mother, and as she was now fully pleased, this welcome orgasms engulfed his mind with relief. He felt as several streams pushed out, likely all land on her leg as she quickly crawled over to clean up the mess herself. She sucked his cock with a forced strength as she too was exhausted from all the pleasure. His cock had rested in the warm space between her legs, and was now fully released, being sucked to dryness by her gaunt cheeks that swallowed every drop.

"Ah, now that's a good boy," she said cutely, jumping up to cuddle with him. This time, she laid her head on his chest, letting him hold her and rub her back, whispering into her ear.

"Ya know, that was awfully brave of you tonight," he says to her, rubbing her arm back and forth.

"What's that?"

"The way you let me do all that to you."

She smirked, biting her lip as she threw her legs over his, fully snuggling against him. She kissed his neck, sucking and licking some. "Come on," she says, now on top of him as her face is only inches from his. "You obviously knew what you were doing, I just wanted to let you starve a bit."

"What do you mean starve?

She kisses his lips again, "face it sweetie, you're a sucker for getting girls off. Trust me, it's the best thing a man can be, but I had to see that you'd wait for that, get some hunger and sit with it... now I know you're gonna take every chance you can to satisfy me."

"Damn, such a puppet master. You plan on always pulling my strings like this Mom?"

"If it means more of this, then yes, get used to it," she says, sitting up and tying her hair into a bun. She turns on the lamp, shocking their eyes for a few brief moments. Troy sits up, straightening the blanket and sheets, adhering to his OCD for a few seconds as she digs through her nightstand.

"Here," she says, handing Troy a thick deck of cards.

"What are they?" He asks, reading each card by card.

"I had them made a few days ago," she says, putting lotion on her legs, rubbing it in deeply. Troy looks over, glancing at her rubbing as he's seduced at the look of her fingers pressing into the soft lubricated skin. "They're love coupons!" she cutely exclaims, letting him read them a bit more in detail.

"One Blowjob Free, Foot Rub necessary... I mean, these are cool don't get me wrong, but I can already get all this stuff..." he says, ogling at her lubricated legs.

"Oh honey, you're not even close to off the hook with me. These are just meant to make things fun, to... randomize all our fun, but in no way am I limiting myself to these cards."

"So, if I wanna blowjob, I just gotta give you this card, and a foot rub, and there ya go?"

"Exactly. And look, there's other ones too. Like here, Free Assplay, Freetime with Breasts, Full-body Massage, a whole bunch of 'em."

"Well, this is awesome, but when'd you plan on giving me these?"

"When we were ready... truth be told, I was kinda waiting till we went all the way, but now seems as good as time as any. And don't worry, I'm still planning on getting all I want out of you regardless of these things, let's just have fun with them yeah?"

"Sounds good to me," he says, letting his head back as his voice turns weak. He's tired and his arms are a bit enflamed.

"You tired?" she asks in a motherly tone. He nods as she makes a sympathetic, "ahhhh." "Here, let's watch some T.V. and fall asleep together," she says. Her lubed legs delve under the bed, wrapping around him as she assumes her old position, holding him like a mother. His head falls in between her breasts, and she turns on the T.V., quickly switching to The Office as she too is now feeling exhausted.

Troy's last thoughts die out as he feels her body wrapped around his, throwing him into a trance of sleep that she'd adore all night.

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It'd been a week since he'd finally given back to his Mom. A hot coffee in his hands, and an Iced one for himself, Troy'd gotten used to his new little arrangement with Shauna, though now he had reservations about the whole thing. As for Lindsey, the coupons were fun. All the ones that referred to fucking, she'd let him just use a vibrator, or finger her, which was his much valued alternative.

He couldn't get over this week with her, and the lessons with Shauna were more fun than he'd imagined when first starting, but as he realized what it could mean between him and Lindsey, everyday got more sickening as he worried how far he'd go. Every day it was another adventure though with Shauna, whether she'd use some handcuffs to avail herself of free will, or a splash in the jacuzzi to warm them both up. Shauna, unknowingly at first, started to like Troy... a lot.

She'd anticipate his arrival more than almost anything, and was hungry for his tongue the minute he'd come over. She'd keep him for hours, letting him practice on her over and over. He'd gotten good, and didn't really focus much on his own desires during the process. Sure he'd gotten some taste of her soles, her breasts, and he always kept to firm grips on her ass when eating her out. But other than that, Troy was focused on his performance.

His eyes were bright, and his smile grew wider as he'd reminisced on his morning with Lindsey...

Waking up, picking out a random card, and giving it to her as he spent the morning spoiled with her sexy physique, her healthy well-formed breasts, her flattened and long feet, matured toes that hinted at a lifetime of running and stretching. This morning, the card read "Free Deepthroat with any Foot/Leg Rub."

That one he liked, and before he could get up to find her, she'd come through the door with a big drink of ice water. She walked over, sitting on the bed and placing her hand on his leg, knowing that she'd not touched him yet this morning. Troy handed her the card, and since her workout was just finished, it was a perfect time to let him at it.

He remembered her slipping off her shoes, making him pull off her socks, and giving him the slow soft gasps he always loved hearing as he rubbed her smooth soles. She smelled incredible this morning, fresh and clean, as he adored her feet and legs, feeling them in his hands as she talked about the details of their trip. It was a casual massage, as she explained he'd needed to be packed up and ready by 4:00 P.M.

He knew, and he was beyond excited for the trip. Lindsey was meticulous about travel, going over every detail, and always planning contingencies that he'd never thought of. It was cute for him to see his mother this way, so careful, so organized, by the time he was done rubbing her feet, she ended up deciding to just pack for him. He contested her, but she insisted, and promised that she was bringing a surprise.

Now with the rub over, it was time to give her part. She smirked as she pulled away her scented soles, "all done master?" she asks in a humorous seductive tone, laughing a bit as she pulls the blanket over herself, leaving her feet to rest by his head, and her head to delve under the sheets and begin sucking his cock.

He laid back, rubbing her back and butt as tried difficultly to not start fingering her. They'd made it a fun rule that you needed to adhere by the cards when doing them, and no extra stuff. It was a rule he'd frequently broken since getting them, and one he'd now find himself breaking again.

He massaged her butt, pulling off her yoga pants enough to reveal her sweet pussy. It was a piece of art to him. The lips were actually very tight, and sunken in, the clitoris was well hidden in the crevasse that made her vagina, and the pink opening blossomed whenever he touched it. He loved seeing her tight pressed opening at first, knowing his invasion would do nothing as it always came back to its form. His mother's pussy was not only beautiful, but extremely luring as her scent was that of a sweet and musty smell, one that screamed sex, and yet had the sweetness of sugar. When pressing his fingers in, Troy felt the inner walls become wetter and softer, closing in on his fingers as it seemed to have a caressing nature, hugging whatever entered it as a welcome guest.

Her lips were tight and focused, making his cock turn harder in seconds. She'd gotten into the habit of salivating a lot when she'd blow him, as well as caress his balls with her soft playful fingers. She sucked on them at first, warming them up before allowing her fingers to hold him up, kinda tickling them as she quickly threw his cock down her throat. Feeling his fingers inside her, she rolled her eyes, kinda knowing beforehand he'd break the rules, and start on her. No matter, it felt good, and she couldn't ask for a better son in that regard.

While he focused on feeling inside her, pulling out to rub her clit, she caved her throat down on his cock, meeting her lips to his waist and balls. She sat there for a second, pulling up as she said to him, "keep the rules and help me out."

She sounded kinda frustrated, in a way that made Troy smirk in love for his life with her. He brought his hand out of her, putting both hands now on her head and pushing her onto his cock. She wrapped her arms around his legs to gain leverage as he thrust his hips, and delved his cock deeper into her throat. Seconds passed as he pulled back to let her breath, but she wanted more, and more, making him go harder. It seemed she'd been able to hold her breath for minutes at a time, allowing him ample room to get what he wanted.

It was a weak morning, as the night before had seemingly no end. In minutes he came, loading her throat with the contents, and pulling out to only have her quickly rise to her feet. She'd swallowed quick, and looked half mad, "you're a little pain sometimes, ya know that?"

"Come on, I like giving back, you know that," he complains, not being able to keep himself from smiling. He stands up, naked and pleased, looking at her tasteful body, caressing her breasts in his hands for a few brief moments.

"These cards are meant for fun, rules make them fun..." she says.

"Sorry Mom, I promise I'll keep your rules," he says, looking into her eyes.

"Gotta go?" she asks, looking at the clock.

"Yeah, but I'll be back before four, I promise."

"Making lots of promises today Troy, don't make a girl a promise..."

"... that you know you can't keep? Seriously?"

"What?" she asks with a smirk.

"Where'd you hear that?"

"Halo... you've played that before right?"

"Yeah, but since whe..."

"It was like 10 years ago, I was doing all that Playboy stuff, and they wanted me to be this gamer chick for a bit... kinda like a persona, for my fans."

"You never seem to lack in surprise, I'll give you that."

"Oh come on, Troy, you surprise me almost everyday," she says. He walks to the shower with her. They turn on the hot water, getting ready to shower and get clean for the day.

"How do I surprise you? I mean, I..."

"The whole camera in my room thing blew me away, I never thought you'd get that desperate for a peek."

"I was desperate for you," he clarifies.

"Okay, Mr. Romantic," she teases. "You're quite a sneaky one."

"... well, I don't like secrets, so don't expect anymore honestly."

"Oh, you know I like some adventure. Just make sure to always land on my side sweetie," she says.

His memories of a peaceful morning now end, as he realizes his inherent discomfort with this arrangement with Shauna. It was disloyal to his mother, and worse, it was with one of her dearest friends. He'd planned on this being his last visit this morning, as a sobering ride to her house made that abundantly clear.