Page 123 of Your Pucking Mom

I recognized the colors of the rainbow in an instant. There was a variety of sex toys. A mischievous glint in my eye appeared as soon as I picked up one of the rabbits.

“You know how much I like games,” he murmured. I nodded, recalling the list of his favorites. “This is the only way to figure out which one will be our favorite.”

“There’s no way we can go through all of these in one night,” I said, eyeing the array of dildos, vibrators of all sizes, butt plugs, and other things I’d never seen before.

“Wanna bet on it?” he challenged.

I shook my head, then picked up a circular ring. “Let’s start with this?”

“Do you know what it does?” he asked, and I shook my head. I was pretty knowledgeable on different toys that pleased me because that was all I’d been using, so I could assume this was either a couple’s toy or used for Ledger’s pleasure.

“Wanna try?”

Obviously.

I nodded and pushed the other toys to the other side of the bed, then Ledger lay on the bed as soon as he stripped. I wanted to tell him to take it slow. I wanted to take him all in, but I watched as his body flexed as he got onto the bed.

“Get on your knees and come sit here.” He touched the side of the bed next to his raging hard cock. I obliged, scurrying toward him on my knees.

“Good girl,” he moaned as he handed me the rubber ring.

“Put this on my cock, all the way down to the base.” I picked it up, and I wasn’t sure if the hole in the middle was wide enough for him.

“Will it fit?” I asked, and he let out a low reverberated chuckle.

“Stretch it,” he murmured. I obliged, pulling it open and then gently sliding it down his cock, beading with precum.

“Good, now turn it on.”

I looked down and realized there was a little vibrating piece at the top of it, and I flipped the small switch.

The vibrating noise turned on suddenly and filled the room with an anticipation I wasn’t expecting. “Oh” was all I could say in the moment.

“Sit on my face so I can suck you good before you climb onto me.”

“Don’t ask me twice,” I accidentally said out loud. I covered my mouth with my hand and could feel the red painting my cheeks.

“Don’t do that. You meant what you said. Own it, Sunshine.”

He was right. I shouldn’t feel guilty for enjoying something that brought me pleasure. I shouldn’t allow my self-doubt to undermine my pleasure.

Ledger laid me on the bed and slowly pulled off my underwear. I put one foot on each side of Ledger’s head as I lowered down. Right before I stuffed his face full of my pussy, I looked down at him with complete confidence and said, “Suck it well, Ledger.”

Then I dropped down, and his hands went to my thighs, grasping onto them as he rolled his tongue around me. I moaned, already feeling myself clench around him. It’d been weeks without him, and it was far too long not to feel his tongue on me. I heard the buzz of the vibrator behind me, and my curiosity was far stronger than my desire to have an orgasm, so as soon as he finished sucking me down like I was the best flavor lollipop he’d ever sucked on, I moved.

“I want to try that,” I whispered, pointing at the cock ring around him. He was dripping precum, and the sight itself may have triggered an orgasm out of me, but I got over to where he lay, tall and engorged, waiting for me.

I slowly leveled myself with his cock, then carefully, much slower than usual, dropped down onto his cock. The familiar fullness filled me up, and I was already so stimulated by the girth and length of him, that the moment my pussy hit the vibrator at the base of his dick, I was in over my head.

“Oh, fuck. I’m not going to last long.” I groaned as the vibrator part rubbed all over my clit.

“Move around. This is all about you, Sunshine. You get to be in control.” I stopped and stared at him, and at this moment, I wanted to devour him, but not physically. I wanted to inhale every part of him as if he was the air I needed to survive. The way that helped me find my own control. He gave me the sexual power I only begged for in life.

Tears streamed down my cheek, a mixture of happiness and an overwhelming amount of emotion as I rolled my head back, feeling the pleasure roll through every fiber of my being.

I thrust against him, the vibrations pulsing through my most sensitive spot. I bounced on top of his cock and cried out in pleasure. My hands held his chest for stability.

“That’s it, Auburn.” He matched my screams with his groans and we created the most erotic symphony of noises. No longer was the loudest thing in the room the vibrating cock ring, but it was us writing our own story—two becoming one.

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