He shook his head no as he pulled the quilt around his naked body tighter.
She rose up onto her knees next to him. Reaching around to her back, she quickly undid her bra before leisurely sliding it down and off her boobs while loving the way his eyes were absolutely riveted to her chest.
After she slipped the bra off her breasts, tossing it aside casually, she turned back to him whispering, “This is what mommy wants to share with her little baby Bobby . . . for the rest of the night.”
Looking up at her, his face radiating with the youthful innocence of an absolute angel, he whispered, “Her boobies . . . really . . . She does . . . for real?” The eagerness in his voice was more than a little apparent as Gail let out a sigh of relief. That look, that smirking, knowing look of his, the one revealed to her earlier, if only ever so briefly and shaken her so badly, was showing no signs of returning, enabling her to relax.
“Yes, really sweetheart but only if you like them?” She smoothed a loose strand of his wild hair away from his face, “I mean, do you think your mommy has pretty boobies?”
“God yes,” he whispered, “they are beautiful.”
Midnight
The old clock began to chime downstairs. Gail snuggled up next to her son twisting herself around so his head was nestled in the crook of her arm. She looked down and smiled at him. Touching his face lightly, she let the love she felt for him wash over her, filling her heart, as she whispered, “It’s been a long time since you have suckled on your mommy’s boobies, Bobby.”
He said nothing only blinking his eyes up at her before they flickered back down to her exposed chest.
As the clock continued to chime she whispered again, “Now close your eyes, and open your mouth baby boy. Mommy wants to give her love to you.”
He obeyed; closing his eyes and opening his mouth. Gail, her pulse racing, arched her back slightly while using one hand to tilt his head forward, allowing her fully erect nipple to slip inside his warm mouth.
Leaning her head back, she closed her eyes, letting out a soft sigh as she felt him began to tentatively suckle on her nipple as the old clock chimed over and over again until finally it fell silent.
She let out another sigh of relief, more pronounced this time as he was still there. She expected he might disappear after she–hopefully– was successful in fulfilling her challenge.
Reaching down, she stroked the soft tufts of his hair whispering, “Don’t be shy baby suckle on your mommy’s boobie.”
Her soft encouragement seemed to work as Bobby’s tongue lashed out lathering her distended nipple with tender loving care. “Oh God that’s it baby,” she murmured to herself.
Opening his mouth wider, maybe warming to the task at hand, Bobby suckled his mommy’s tit deep in his mouth causing her to squirm against the soft pillow. After a few glorious seconds she used one hand nudging him to her other breast as she whispered, “You are doing such a good job baby. Try sucking on the other one please. It wants some attention too.”
She didn’t have to ask twice, as he happily switched his attention to her other ripe nipple. He latched onto it with such loving kindness that Gail was soon moaning with unabashed pleasure as he drank from her sumptuous well of lovely tit flesh.
The next few minutes passed blissfully for Gail while her baby suckled contentedly on his mommy’s boobies filling both of their hearts with so much love.
Finally, after allowing him an inordinate amount of time to suck on her tits, she guided his face up to hers. They kissed, lovingly, while exchanging whispered vows of love to one another.
After the brief fiery exchange of kisses, she felt his face sliding back down. “Hmm, my baby wants to suckle on his mommy’s boobies some more I think?”
“Yes Mommy, your baby Bobby needs more of your love.”
Again she became lost in a world of forbidden pleasure as she closed her eyes while thrusting her chest out allowing him full access to her perfect 34 inch, D cup tits.
After some time, she could not have rightly guessed how long, such was her disconnect with reality by now, Bobby pulled his mouth away from her chest.
Gail eyes flickered open. He was staring at her. “What is it hon, what do you want?”
“I . . . I want to play some more . . . with your boobies.”
“Hmm, you do, well . . . of course you can baby. Here . . .” she reached out and took both of his hands into hers before pressing them up against her chest.
“There you go, sweetheart you can feel their soft touch again. Go ahead and play with them as much as your little heart desires.”
“OK Mommy lay back and close your eyes,” he told her.
Gail followed his instructions as she sank back into the comfortable pillow chair. Before closing her eyes, the last thing she observed was her son rising up onto his knees– with a look of such utter joyful anticipation on his darling little face.
Gail let out a long sigh as she felt his fingers softly flickering across both her nipples at the same time, making them come fully erect in a mere manner of seconds.
“Does that feel good, Mommy,” he asked sweetly, “Your little boy playing with your nipples.”
“Oh God yes baby. Mommy’s nipples are very sensitive so you have to be careful though.”
“OK Mommy,” he happily replied. Using his thumbs, he playfully batted at her rigid nipples before switching to a gentle fondling of her breasts. He swapped back and forth between the playful batting of her nipples, and his tender squeezes for a gloriously long time, getting Gail all worked up to the point where she was on the verge of losing control. By now her poor pussy was on fire with forbidden desire and was aching for some much needed attention.
As if Bobby was reading her very mind, he whispered to her while continuing to fondle her tits, “Mommy can I play with your kitty cat too?”
Feeling playful herself, Gail decided to tease him a bit just to see how he might react. “You mean Felix, sweetheart,” she whispered back to him knowing damn well he wasn’t talking about their pet cat.
“No, Mommy your other kitty cat.” he said aloud before moving his mouth to her ear and whispering, “You know . . . the one between your legs.”
“Oh that one,” she said, “Hmm, well, honey I don’t know if that would be such a good idea,” she said to him teasingly. “I mean what if someone . . . found out.”
He cut her protests off by bringing his mouth to hers. He began kissing her lightly over and over again, accenting each kiss with a “pretty please, can I play with it. I won’t tell anyone. It will be our little secret.”
“OK, OK, baby if you really wanna play with your mommy’s kitty cat you can, but you going to have to be the one to take her panties off as I am just too lazy to move right now.”
“OK,” he said.
She watched, her excitement growing, as Bobby, still being shy with the quilt wrapped around his naked body, moved down. Looking up at her, he smiled when he caught her watching. Ever so slowly he pulled her panties down and off her body before tossing them carelessly aside.
Fully naked now, Gail watched as Bobby was staring at her naked body with rapturous wonder with his gaze fixed firmly between her legs. Maybe he was surprised to see Gail was old school in she didn’t shave her pubic hair, choosing instead to keep it neatly trimmed.