Mom told me 2

5/2/2021

This is a continuation of Mom told me an experience I had with a guy by the name of Pet, many, many moons ago. Pet was the FIRST boy in my room while my parents were home

He made it through the window; he made it into my bed, while my parents were watching TV or at least pretended they did. Pet told me when he came in through the back yard, he saw my parents doing anything else than watching TV. Did he tell me the truth or did he just want me to feel more comfortable? I will never know, unless I ask my parents which I would never do and perhaps they will not tell me the truth anyway, conservative as they are, I told myself

Pete is in my bed, one finger in my vagina, he plays with my ears, while waiting for me to answer his question, if I was with a boy already or not. My mom told me men wish for a virgin, when they think about getting married and if they know you are sexually active, they consider you less valuable. I hear my mom’s voice; as if she would stay next to the bed, hear the noises Pet generates by moving his fingers in and out of my pussy.

I want to be a valuable girl, but I love what Pet does, I enjoy holding his penis in my hand, I yearn for his kisses, I would want him all, but will he think different about me if I give myself to him? Does he love me or is it a game for him? He still looks at me, while he now moves his finger much faster in and out of me. Please tell me he begs, it feels good I mumble with a low voice and avoid an answer. The fact that he has been already with a lot of girls made me insecure, made kind of jealous, will I become just another number in his book?

Oh God it feels so good, I want all of him, I just open my eyes and answer his question with a question. “Does it matter to you?”

Totally unexpected, he pulls his finger out of my vagina, lifts himself up, I thought already guilty, I said the wrong thing. Why do you stop I whisper to him.

They turned off the TV, I got to hide, I point to the closet, and this is when I hear the voice of my mom. Go ahead honey, I be right up, just want to see if she is already asleep, I hear her say in the hallway. My heart is pounding, racing for fear that she comes in and talks to me for a few minutes as she sometimes does and detects Pet in the closet. My bedroom door opens a crack; I pretend to be in a deep sleep. Sleep well my darling she says softly and closes the door again. Hearing steps going up the wooden staircase, I know we pulled it off, and quietly a get out of my bed, walk over to the closet were Pet is snagged into the far back corner. We did it, I proclaimed, you can come out now, I tell Pet.

His manhood does not look as big anymore, as he comes out of the closet, I feel bad for him, rich out to touch him, move forward and kiss him on his silk head and hope he doesn’t take off. The fear of him living now motivates me to take him in my mouth, his silky had feels wonderful in my mouth and I can feel his erection come back within seconds. You do this wonderful he whispers, which makes me feel special, which increases my desire to show him my love. His mushroom silky head gets even bigger as I switch between circling my tongue underneath his head and sucking on it. Never neglecting to also play with his balls with my other hand or use my hand to stroke his shaft. He feels fantastic in my mouth; I learned that boys like that when we played cotton candy years ago in the park or when my parents were shopping together. It was always a blast for us girls and the boys loved it too.

Music can be heard from upstairs, while my saliva production went overtime, trying to swallow it worked to some degree, but when I circled his head, some run out of my mouth, down my chin, some dropping down to the wooden floor while some I used to rub his balls with. It turned into a noisy situation, but since my parents played music upstairs, I knew they will not hear it and I could fully focus on the pleasure Pet gave me with his love stick and I obviously gave him. My knees, my jaw started to heart, but the pleasure outweighed it all.

You have beautiful tities I hear him say, while sloshing sounds fill the room, I LOVE YOU he murmured as I intensify my expression of love. Moving my one hand franticly from massaging his balls and stroking his shaft every few second, I also increase my tongue movements on the bottom of his head, gasping for air at the same time and then taking him in as much as I can, doing it better than any vacuum cleaner could do.

Wanton like never before, it didn’t matter to me that my parents were upstairs. All I wanted now is to please Pet and taste his love juice. Engulfed in bliss and love, I finally feel him shaking, breathing hard, and I knew I am seconds away from the best gift a boy can give a girl.

As he releases his love juice in my mouth, almost drowning me, I try to swallow it all, but most drips out of my mouth, down my chin, some of it down on my breasts and some drip down to my belly. I greedily hold on to his lollipop, as I try to milk him for every drop, I can feel some of his juices run down to my vulva. The warmth, the wetness drives me into a trance; he is still hard as a rock, still donating more of his gift. His penis pulsating, I go for it all, oozing it all out of him.

I keep going, he started to shiver, I earned every drop by then, hoping he will provide me with more of is heavenly gift. He stepped back, almost falling, and I just didn’t want to let go of his still hard lollipop. Finally, I looked up to him and asked “How was that?” With a big smile in his face he responded quickly “Oh God, I can feel how much you love me!”

I will show you how much I love you, Pet added, and pointed to the bed. Music is still playing upstairs, but music was the last thing on my mind at that time.

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