Madam’s crazy notebook – 4



“Yes I did, but I didn’t promise not to think about it, or fantasize about doing it now did I?”

“Well no, but still…you know that if you keep suggesting it, that not knowing how I feel about actually doing something like that, still bothers me.”

“Bothers you? Or makes you horny thinking about it? Like it does me?” I asked, waggling my rock-hard cock back and forth at her with my hand. She grinned watching me as I did that, as well as when I squeezed it again, producing a nice thick fat droplet of precum from the tip.

We were just then reaching the turn off, less than two miles away now from my Aunts small little ranch.

“You’d better zip up,” she said once again, straightening herself, ensuring she wouldn’t look like we had in fact just rolled out of bed together.

“Are you kidding? How? No fucking way I can zip this thing back inside my pants again as hard as it is, not until I’ve at least come again anyway.”

We were less than a mile now from the drive leading up to the house. Coming around a small bend in the road, the main house now easily visible over the rise as we did so.

“Pull over before anyone sees us!” She suddenly shouted. I quickly hit the brakes steering the car over beneath a group of trees, effectively shielding us from the house where we were.

“What have you got in mind?” I asked her.

“Making you little again…well, you know…sort of little anyway, at least enough that you don’t meet your Aunt with your cock sticking out like that. Still not sure how she’d really react to that. Come on.”

Opening her car door she stepped out. At least parked where we were, we could see traffic approaching us from either side. At the moment none was, but then again there was only Aunt Sue and one or two other neighbors that would ever travel this road in the first place.

I got out as well, now walking around to her side of the car, my dick still sticking straight out in front of me as I did.

“Wish to hell I had a camera,” she laughed. “That actually looks naughty as hell!”

“Wish I’d had one with you sitting there in the car masturbating, your tits sticking out, that was pretty fucking hot too!”

She was now standing in front of me, holding my prick in her hand jerking me off.

“No, suck it,” I told her. “I want to cum in your mouth!”

“Here?”

“Yes…here!” I demanded grinning wickedly towards her. Once again mom looked down both sides of the highway, but there were no cars in sight. She then looked towards the house well over a mile away still. But unless Aunt Sue just happened to be outside standing on her deck, looking at us through a pair of binoculars, I highly doubted she was even aware we were close by. Though if she was, she’d certainly recognize mom’s car and wonder at what the fuck we were doing. The thought of that made me throb as mom knelt down in front of me, taking my dick into her mouth and proceeded to suck it.

It didn’t take long. I was way too horny for one thing, and her mouth felt too heavenly for another. Within a minute, I was shooting off inside her mouth as she sucked me down, draining out every last precious drop, even then gently, sweetly still sucking the tip long after I had finished climaxing, almost reluctant now for me to actually put it away.

She finally stood licking her lips. “You still have some of your water left?” She asked me.

I knew what she wanted and why. But I had another idea in mind for that too.

“You’ll have to wait on that,” I told her. She looked at me curiously as she slipped back inside the car.

“Why?”

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