Make it All Better

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#17 of Paid Commissions

Max has a hard day at work, but coming home to his sweetheart who is happy to fulfill his fantasies makes it all worth it.


Max closes the door behind him and plops his jacket onto the floor. He's tired and stressed, the day has taken such a toll on him physically and mentally, and all he wants now is nothing more than to scroll Twitter and drift off to sleep. As he drags his feet through the small apartment, a wondrous smell takes over his senses, perking him up gently, turning his stern expression into a gentle smile. She's cooking again, his favorite: pork chops and mashed potatoes.

"There you are," Jessica's voice rings softly from the kitchen, "A little late, are you alright?"

"I took my time is all..." Max sighs, sitting at the kitchen table with a careless plop.

"Rough day, honey?" Jessica sets a plate down before Max and watches his eyes light up. She smiles, "Want to talk about it?"

Max helps himself to a heaping forkful of mashed potatoes, seasoned and buttered perfectly to taste. "Mm... mm-mm," he shakes his head.

She can already tell. Either superiors are being ridiculous or the people demanding service were irate and impatient. Either way, she knew exactly what would help. "Haha, take it easy," she giggles, "Don't choke... I doubt the emergency room will let me give you your dessert there."

"What's for dessert?" Max asks, slipping his glasses up onto the bridge of his nose as he looks her over. Jessica's frame is fluffy and curvaceous, a chubby-chaser's dream with a motherly gaze. Her blue eyes are hard to look away from as they suggest something spicy rather than sweet for an after-dinner delight.

Jessica unbuttons the top of her blouse, allowing her cleavage to show a bit more, "Finish up and I'll get it read for you. But be careful," she giggles, "My cooking isn't that good."

"It's awesome," Max smiles, chewing blissfully, watching as Jessica excuses herself, unable to take his eyes off her ass, large and begging to be slapped. "Where you going?"

"To get your dessert, Goofy."

***

Max dusts his hands off his shirt as he gets to the bedroom door, pushing it lightly to swing it open. "Where'd you run off... to?" he stops as he sees her bare ass as she bends over, lighting a candle on the nightstand. The warm glow makes her look sultry, even as she wears nothing.

"I went to get your sweets ready," Jessica giggles, "You've had a rough day... and it's up to Mommy to make it all better, isn't it?"

Max gulps, feeling his cock begin to stiffen as Jessica turns around. The first thing Max notices is her gargantuan chest. Her inviting, warm, lusty pillows swing lightly with her movements as she gets closer. She bites her lip, looking into his eyes and smiling.

"Come on, Maxy... let me make you feel better," Jessica blushes, unbuckling his uniform and allowing his pants to drop around his ankles. "Mmmgh, you got so hard for Mommy, didn't you?"

"Yes, Mommy... s-so hard..." Max leans into Jessica's neck, kissing her lightly as his cock is pressed against her warm thighs. He can feel how hard her nipples are in the palms of his hands as he massages her chest, grinding slowly against her pussy lips as she moans and reaches down, gripping the base of his cock and stroking slowly. "F-fuck, Mommy... my dick is so hard," he whispers in her ear.

She silences him with a kiss, firmly locking her lips against his, caressing her tongue against his as she continues to stroke him, backing him slowly to the bed. Making him sit, she kneels before him, looking up at him with hungry bedroom eyes, biting her lips as she strokes him, looking down at her hard, stiff prize as it oozes a bit of precum.

"Mommy's going to suck all your sadness away, Maxy, okay?"

"Yes, please..." he breathes harder, feeling her lips kiss along his cock from the base to the tip, taking her time, "F-fuck, Mommy's lips feel so good... I want more..." he lays back, his cock standing straight into the air. Wrapping her large, warm breasts around his cock, Jessica massages and strokes Max's cock, the precum oozing a little more, marking her big, soft tits. "Aa-aagh, Mommy... M-mommy, it feels... so good..." he thrusts, petting the top of Jessica's head as she begins to suck him as well.

"Mmmgh," she moans over his cock, sucking slowly and licking around Max's shaft. She licks over the tip and sucks away from it with a pop! "Mmgh, your precum tastes so good, Maxy... it's making me so hot..."

"Fuck... Mommy, I want to eat you. I want my dessert now, Mommy, please?" Max begs, panting as his cock twitches and throbs for her. He watches as she stands and takes a seat on the bed, spreading her thighs apart.

"Is this what you want? Mommy's hot, creamy pussy?" She moans, beginning to spread her lips and show off her slit, "It's so hot in there... come here, honey, taste Mommy's pussy," she coos, rubbing her clit as Max obeys, turning to crawl to her.

He uses his thumbs to hold her pussy wide open, pressing his tongue against her sweet clit, feeling it bounce beneath his tongue as he licks and sucks her sensitive, little nerve. Her moans are loud and passionate, music to his ears. He feels his erection grinding against the sheets, making him harder. Her flavor is sweet and clean; he plays with her clit's sensitivity, tracing the alphabet slowly over the little nerve, smirking as she wriggles, moaning in pleasure.

At full mast, he can't help it anymore; Her sweet flavor pushes him over the edge. He slowly inserts a finger, and then another, widening her inside for his girthy cock, as he can barely contain himself.

He pulls away from her juicy pussy, "Mommy... I need to fuck you!"

"Fuck me," Jessica pants, "Please... Maxy... Mommy wants you to fuck her so hard... please!"

Max bites his bottom lip as he watches Jessica turn to her knees. He slaps her ass hard, listening to her moan as she reaches beneath herself, opening her pussy wide. Max doesn't hesitate to line himself up with her pussy, feeling the head sink inside with ease. Her hot, slick juices help Max's cock sink deeply inside and her walls greedily try to hold him inside as he pulls back out. He thrusts inside again, slamming himself harder against her big, soft ass.

"Fuck, yes! Mommy loves you, Maxy... f-fuck yes!" Jessica groans, "Stuff Mommy's pussy, Maxy... fuck all the stress out! Give it to Mommy, Baby!"

"Yes... yes! F-f-fuck!" Max thrusts harder and faster, listening to her dirty talk. Such foul, dirty, lusy language from a sweet, Motherly woman. His cock throbs harder each time she begs for him to fuck her harder, praising him for such a good job.

"Good boy, Maxie! Aa-aagh, yes! Stuff Mommy's pussy... I want you to cum, baby... cum inside me as much as you want. Give it all to Mommy and I'll make it all better," she throws herself back, riding against him as he reaches for a fistful of her hair.

"Mommy... Mommy! I'm close... I'm... I'm gonna..."

"Yes! S-such a good boy! Give it to me! Maxy... give me your cum!"

"Mommy!"

"Max!"

Jessica grips the sheets as she feels Max's cum filling her, shooting hard against her cervix and into her womb. He continues to thrust, stuffing pump after pump of his cum into his pussy, slamming himself against her hips one final time. The high of his orgasm is only made better by the feel of her pussy walls throbbing and squeezing against him as she cums, her juices dripping down her inner thighs.

As Max pulls out slowly, Jessica turns to her back, her arms out as she blushes, "Come here, Baby."

Max cuddles up close to Jessica, panting as he hugs her close, popping a stiff, sensitive nipple into his mouth. Jessica gasps and moans softly, blushing as she pets her young lover, smiling down at him as he nurses.

"That's right, love... let it all wash away. Mommy loves you."