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• More Mother-Son Bonding. That's very horny. As always, this was penned by Jeeves. You know what to do, my good lads.

Walter and His Mom - Part Two

A strangled shriek of ecstasy echoed around the kitchen as Walter's cock sank into his mother's spread and eagerly waiting pussy. The younger mouse's eyes rolled back as the comforting and familiar heat and soaking wetness of his mom wrapped around his cock and drew him hungrily deeper, but it was his mother whose cries were ringing in his ears. She made such a big deal about wanting him to feel good and spent so much time devoted to his pleasure, but there was no doubting the truth. The simple, undeniable fact that Walter's mother was a shameless slut. She wanted him to keep his balls well drained, to satiate his every desire not simply because she was some generous and liberally minded soul who wanted her son's sex life to be fulfilling, but because it meant she could offer herself up as the method by which he could drain himself morning, noon and night.

"Fuck mommy, Walt... fhhh-hahh, fuck her hard!"

The older mouse begged as Walter's cock sank to the hilt inside her, his hips grinding against her plump ass while her tail writhed against his torso, its tip tickling at the underside of his chin. Walter didn't answer, instead simply saving time by giving his mother exactly what she wanted. He grabbed her meaty hips, drew his cock back until only an inch or so of its glistening length was still buried, and as he started to rock on the balls of his feet he began to piston his cock in and out of his mother with immediate, relentless intensity. He really did love her, and he really did love fucking her. Sex with other people was just... dull by comparison. The mouse was under no illusions about the stories his mother told about her past. When she told him how the world was so uptight these days, he knew she wasn't harkening back to some glorious past when free love had truly reigned. Quite simply, all her adult life his mom had sought out sex at every turn. She was the high point in hundreds, probably thousands of guys' wildest sex stories. The inciting factor in so many pornography-worthy events that weren't commonplace in anyone's life but a mindless, cum-hungry creature like her. And now, after a lifetime of seeking out sex wherever and whenever she could find it, she had devoted all her lustful potential to him. Who else could say that about their lover? Who else could possibly claim such a wild, yet truthful thing?

Yeah, he loved her. As his mother, sure. But, he loved her for what she really was too. For the sex-crazed slut who would drink cum by the gallon if it were provided to her, and who would send him to bed with balls drained dry each and every night, before waking him up to take care of his morning wood the following day.

As those thoughts rushed through his mind, Walter kept on fucking his mother with the same unyielding passion. Much as she needed it, he wasn't going to pretend like he didn't love having such an eager body ready to devour his cum at any hour of the day. If his cock so much as twitched, all he had to do was walk over to where his mother was at that moment and drop his pants. It didn't matter if she was cooking, watching TV, talking on the phone with friends or actively working. Her pussy, ass, muzzle, hands, tits, pretty much any body part he could potentially have asked for was at his disposal. And on days like today where he really had been left kinda horny by what he'd overheard at college, he fully intended to make the most of his mother's ceaseless cravings.

"Yess... ohh, Walt... right there. Momma's cumming. I'm... yes! Don't stop! More, baby! More! Yes!!"

Walter's head span as he fucked his mother through her echoing screams and the tight, vice-like clenching of her pussy around his shaft. She milked him desperately, and only the sheer volume of ejaculate she let loose to further lubricate their fucking allowed him to continue ploughing in and out of her frantically spasming depths. Her juices dripped off his balls and added to the volume of their ongoing fucking, every impact of fur and flesh now accompanied by a thick wet slap. By the time Walter's mother was just coming down from the high of her first orgasm though, Walter's pace was beginning to reach such extremes that he couldn't maintain it at a steady rate. His hips worked violently back and forth. His legs quaked and he leaned further forward over his mother where she was still resting against the kitchen counter. Walter opened his muzzle ready to squeak a lustful confession of his imminent release to his mother, but before he could the older mouse beat him to it with a knowing gasp of her very own.

"Fill me..."

She squeaked, her voice still ragged and drunk with bliss as in the wake of her first peak her pussy remained exceptionally sensitive and ready for more of the same.

"Fill my pussy... mnahhhhhyesss, Walt! Make me... mhnhh, make me leak. Leave me dripping, oozing your sweet cum, my precious boy. Give me everything. Every drop."

She pushed back against his thrusts. Rolled her hips with such urgency and enthusiasm that she almost lifted Walter off the ground, his toes scrabbling for purchase against the kitchen floor as he kept on humping at breakneck speed. He cried out to her.

"Mom!!"

Her pussy spasmed violently.

"Mhmnhhhhhhahhhgod, mom!!"

Every cry of pleasure, every reminder that he was about to flood her, every reminder that it was her sweet, handsome son primed and ready to cum inside her made the older woman shudder and squeal alongside her dear beloved boy. When Walter finally let loose though, when he threw his head back in an ear-splitting squeak and began to drain his heavy balls with spurt after spurt against the inner flesh of her searing pussy, his mother was catapulted straight into the throes of her own second orgasm right along with him. She sobbed, screamed with pure and unbridled rapture, and as Walter's cum flooded her pussy while his slack-jawed muzzle drooled strings of saliva onto the mature mouse's back, his mother somehow found the breath between her wild cries to whisper to him once more.

"Mmh... ohh, ohhhh, Walter... I... momma loves you, so, so much..."

*******

The rest of the day was fairly uneventful. A normal evening for their household. Walter's mother made dinner, and after polishing off her own plate while listening to her son sharing what he'd learned in his lectures that day, she slipped off her chair, crawled under the dining room table and let Walter finish his meal while gently kissing his balls and nuzzling at the underside of his once more rigid cock. By the time he drained his balls for the second time, flooding her gurgling muzzle while glancing across the kitchen and wondering what he was going to have for dessert, there was a small puddle on the floor between his mother's thighs. Walter blushed and grinned as he went and grabbed a couple of cookies from the jar on the counter beside the fridge, watching as his mother lingered under the table on her knees, eyes heavy lidded as she licked her lips and savoured the taste of her son's cum with both hands stuffed between her legs.

A little later, up in his room, Walter flipped the pages of one of his textbooks while lying flat on his back on the bed. His grades had improved markedly since he started following his mother's advice to begin assignments on the day they were given, rather than saving them all for a big rush just a few days before they were due. Of course, it probably helped that he had a good motivator. He pulled a pillow over to support his head, and rested his textbook on his stomach, its back propped up by his mother's ass as she rode him in a slow, steady reverse cowgirl. He wouldn't cum quite so fast this time, his mother trying to let him focus enough to actually read what was on the pages before him, but every few minutes he felt a fresh gush of wetness soak his crotch and felt his mother's pussy spasming around him as she rocked, bounced and furiously rubbed her clit to orgasm after orgasm.

*******

By the time Walter was done with his work, he wanted to unwind a little. Thus he slipped across the room, turned on his PC, and found a small group of his friends already queued up for a game of DOTA. Within minutes he was playing alongside them, and could only chuckle as they and the yelled with increasing saltiness at one another and the other team.

"Dude, how the fuck are you so chill when they've got such a bullshit Antimage???"

One of his friends groaned in dismay as they waited to respawn, and in response Walter just took a shaky, deep breath, and took his hand off the mouse for just a moment to push his mother's face away from his crotch so he could reply without moaning.

"It's a game, man. Relax. Enjoy it. If you can't find ways to keep it fun even when you're losing, why even play?"

His eyes sparkled as he stared down at his mother, and as soon as he nodded she gave a gurgling whimper and flung her face forward to devour his cock yet again. Greedily she began to bob up and down on him, until she was going so fast that there were wet, slurping pops echoing around the room with every motion of her head.

"Uhh, hey Walter? What's that noise coming over your mic? You got a loose cable or something?"

The male mouse's eyes widened, and he blushed as he tried to push his mom away only for her to grunt in frustration and resolutely refuse to release his cock. She stopped bobbing, remaining motionless but still wrapped around him, and stared up at him pleadingly. Walter sighed, grinned, and let her remain there in comfortable contact with his cock as he cleared his throat and answered.

"Not hearing anything on my end. Hold on, I'll use push to talk instead, see if that fixes it."

He tapped a button on the keyboard, then let loose a blissful squeak as his mother began to swirl her tongue around his tip. His KD ratio was definitely gonna suffer from his mother being so particularly horny tonight, but hey... it was just a game, and there were more important things than winning.

*******

It was almost 1 AM by the time Walter slipped into his mother's bedroom and crawled into her bed. She was waiting for him, sheets thrown back, bountiful body lying spread open, awaiting his presence. He pulled the sheets up over them even as he lay down directly atop the older mouse, and their noses, followed by their lips bumped together as his rigid cock slipped into her pussy one more time.

"Love you, mom."

He whispered as his hips rocked slowly, intimately against the other mouse. Her arms, legs, even her tail entwined around him as she giggled and moaned.

"I love you too, Walt. Nnnh... now, fuck me. Cum in me one more time before bed, and then, Walter... o-ohhh... then tomorrow?"

Her pussy squeezed and dribbled around the male mouse as he started to rock his hips more firmly against hers. She gasped, squeaked, and stared deep into her son's eyes in the faint light from the streetlamp shining around the edges of the bedroom's curtained window.

"Tomorrow, I'm gonna wake you up your favourite way. With your morning wood already wrapped up in mommy's tight asshole, and a cooked breakfast afterwards to make sure you're full of energy to fuel that gorgeous cock of yours all weekend long."

By Jeeves.