Chapter 6: The Approach to the Inmost Cave
Lucian woke up to a gentle sucking, his cock being licked by a warm, wet tongue. He opened his eyes to see his mother, Seraphina, kneeling between his legs, her head bobbing up and down as she sucked his cock. He groaned, his hips lifting off the bed slightly as she took him deeper into her mouth.
"Mom... what are you doing?" he murmured, his voice thick with sleep and desire.
Seraphina looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of love and lust. "I'm sucking your cock, baby. I'm cleaning it for you," she said, her voice a low, sultry purr.
"You were so good to me last night, baby. I want to show you how much I appreciate it." She took him deep, her lips stretching around his thickness, her tongue pressing against the underside of his shaft. She moved slowly, her head bobbing up and down in a steady rhythm, her lips gliding over his skin, her tongue tracing the veins and ridges of his cock.
Lucian watched her, his eyes heavy-lidded with desire. He could see the way her lips stretched around him, the way her tongue flicked out to lick the pre-cum that leaked from the tip of his cock. “Did you keep going the entire night, you beautiful slut?” he asked, his voice a low growl, his hands fisting in her damp hair. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of love and lust, her lips curved in a sultry smile. “I did, baby. I sucked your cock until I fell asleep. I wanted to show you how much I appreciated everything you did to me last night.” She took him deeper, her throat relaxing, her gag reflex fading.
“Awhhh mom, you’re so cute” he chuckled, his fingers gently stroking her hair. Sera’s chest puffed with pride at his words. She loved making him happy, loved seeing him so relaxed and content. She loved the way he looked at her, with such love and adoration in his eyes. It was a look that made her feel like the most beautiful woman in the world. She continued to suck his cock, her head bobbing up and down, her lips gliding over his skin, her tongue tracing the veins and ridges of his shaft. She knew he adored her, cherished her. That was exactly why doing such lewd things with him felt so right. She was his mother, his confidante, his best friend. And now, she was his lover, his plaything, his slut. She loved every moment of it, loved the way he looked at her, loved the way he touched her, loved the way he made her feel.
She took him deeper, her throat relaxing, his hand guiding her movements. Inch by inch his cock went down her throat, and rested deep in there. Sera paused, letting him watch the erotic sight. She saw him pull his phone up from the phone stand, and she knew he was taking a snap.
She didn't mind. Being on his phone while she sucked his cock was going
to be a regular thing now, she could tell. She loved the idea of him having pictures of her like this, of him jerking off to them later. She loved the idea of him showing them to his friends, bragging about his hot mom who sucked his cock. She loved the idea of being his dirty little secret, his slutty mommy.
She pulled back, his cock popping out of her mouth with a wet sound. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with a mix of love and lust. "Do you like that, baby? Do you like seeing your mommy like this?" she asked, her voice a low, sultry purr. She saw his grin widen, and he replied, “oh you have no idea what would happen if I put this on OnlyFans”. She laughed, “Don’t you dare. I don’t wanna be in jail. Who’d suck your cock if I’m in jail?” she teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief. Lucian chuckled, his fingers still tangled in her hair. “You’re right, mom. I couldn’t have you locked up. I’d miss you too much.” He leaned down, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, tender kiss. “But I can put this on my instagram can I?”, he teased her again. Sera was aware his family and friends followed him there, he was just teasing to see her reaction. She laughed, “I mean, it’s not like I’m not used to being seen as a slut by now.” She winked at him, “but the family might not like it. You know how they can be.” She ran her fingers through her hair, pushing it back from her face.
“Alright alright, I won’t post it anywhere” he replied pouting. Sera saw his face, and let his cock pop out again, “ Oh no, don’t pout. You know I can’t resist that face. Here, let me make it up to you.” She took his cock back into her mouth, her lips stretching around him, her tongue flicking against the underside of his shaft. She could feel him relax, his body melting into the bed, his hands tangling in her hair again. She loved the way he responded to her, loved the way he trusted her, loved the way he let her take control.
She took him deep, her throat relaxing, then let him pop out back. “Cum on my face, and you can take pictures of that too. Does that make up for it?” she asked, her voice muffled around his cock.
He nodded, his eyes heavy-lidded with desire. “Mhm”, he nodded , still snapping away. Sera bobbed away mouth full of his cock, lips moving up and down. He was getting harder, enjoying her mouth. Sera liked that she could get that reaction. He had her continue to suck his cock. He guided her head for a while, up and down his length until she had her face resting on her belly. Resting there, Sera waited for him to be ready to cum.
Lucian pulled his hand back and she popped his cock out of her mouth and was immediately rewarded with a warm sticky shower directly on her face. She moaned softly, her eyes fluttering closed as she felt his hot seed coating her skin. It rained down on her face, thick white ropes, sliding down her cheeks, her chin. The flow continued and the cum began dribbling down from her chin to her huge tits like a flowing river. Creamy streaks of white ran down her soft mounds, painting her like a Jackson Pollock masterpiece. Cum kept flowing and Sera remained in her place like a good slut, letting her son paint her in his cum. It streamed down her face, her neck, her tits. She felt the warmth of it, the stickiness, as it coated her skin.
It stopped only after Sera was drenched thoroughly . Lucian saw a beautiful sight of his mother covered in his cum, her face a picture of pure bliss. “Snap some good shots baby”, she said offering her face, propping it up on her hands. He snapped away, capturing the moment, his eyes filled with lust and love. “You look so beautiful like this mom, all covered in my cum”, he said, his voice thick with emotion. Sera smiled, her eyes fluttering open, “I’m glad you think so, baby. I love being your slut, your plaything. I love making you happy.” She reached up, her fingers tracing the lines of cum on her face, her neck, her tits. She brought her fingers to her mouth, sucking them clean, her eyes never leaving his. “Mmm, this make up for saying no to posting the pictures?” she teased, her voice a low purr. Lucian chuckled, “Oh, absolutely. Now how about you take some selfies, see how you look?”. She took
his phone from him, her fingers brushing against his. She looked at the screen, her eyes widening slightly as she took in the sight of herself, covered in his cum. Her face was a canvas of white streaks, her chin glistening, her tits coated in the sticky fluid. She looked like a debauched, wanton woman, a slut who had been well-used. She loved it. She loved the way it made her feel, the way it made her look. She handed the phone back to him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. “Take more, baby. Place your cock between my lips, show the camera how much you love my face,” she cooed, her voice a sultry whisper. Lucian, his eyes filled with a mix of lust and love, did as he was told. He positioned himself between her legs, his cock hard and ready. He guided it to her lips, and took some fresh
pictures, capturing her mouth full of his cock, her eyes closed in pleasure. She looked so beautiful, so sexy, so utterly devoted to him. He couldn't get enough of it.
Sera opened her eyes, looking up at him with a sultry smile. "You're so good to me, baby," she murmured, her voice muffled around his cock. "I love sucking your cock. I love making you feel good."
He pulled back slightly, his cock popping out of her mouth with a wet sound. He showed her the phone, and she giggled “Damn, I look so good, your cum is making me look so hot”. He chuckled, “You’re right, mom. You look like a porn star”. She winked at him, “Well, I’m your porn star, baby. I’m here to please you.” She took his cock back into her mouth, her lips stretching around him, her tongue flicking against the underside of his shaft. She let him out once his cock was licked clean.
He went to the bathroom to wash up, and she heard him humming a tune, a small smile playing on her lips. She loved seeing him so happy, so content. She looked at herself in the mirror, her reflection staring back at her. She saw the streaks of cum on her face, the way it dripped down her chin, her neck, her tits. She saw the way her lips were swollen, her eyes heavy-lidded with desire. She looked like a woman who had been well-loved, well-used. She liked it. She liked the way it made her feel, the way it made her look.
She wanted to remember it, so she snapped a few clicks herself on her personal phone. She saw herself, her face a canvas of white streaks, her chin glistening, her tits coated in the sticky fluid. She loved the way it made her feel like she was his, completely and utterly his.
She heard the bathroom door open, and she turned to see Lucian walking out, a towel wrapped around his waist. His eyes met hers in the mirror, and he smiled, a soft, tender smile that made her heart flutter. “Looking at my artwork on your face are you?”, he said. Sera turned to face him, “mhm, I was. Looks surreal, and freaking hot” she replied, “you painted me like ten men have cum on me, damn!”. The two of them laughed at what she had just said. “Mmm , I guess I did paint you like a masterpiece, didn’t I?” Lucian chuckled, his eyes twinkling with amusement. “You know, I’ve always thought you were beautiful, but this... this is something else.” He stepped closer to her, his hand reaching out to cup her cheek. His thumb brushed against her chin, smearing some of the dried cum. “You’re like a work of art, mom. A living, breathing masterpiece.” Seraphina leaned into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. She loved the way he made her feel, the way he looked at her. It was like she was the only woman in the world to him.
He was so focused on her, so intent on making her feel good, that it made her heart swell with love and affection. She spoke, “Let me go make some breakfast” she said, her voice soft. “I’ll be right back, okay?” She kissed him on the cheek, her lips lingering for a moment before she pulled away. He nodded, his eyes never leaving hers. “Okay, mom.” Lucian replied. She walked off, putting a loose top , leaving his cum on her and as per his demand, without anything below her waist.
She went to the kitchen, to make some noodles and cheeseballs. She hummed a tune, licking off his cum everytime a drop dribbled down from her cheeks . She was so lost in her thoughts, so consumed by the delicious memories of last night, that she didn't notice the doorbell ring. She jumped, startled, and quickly wiped her hands on her apron, before heading to the door.
She opened it to find a delivery guy standing there, holding a large box. "Delivery for Seraphina," he said, his eyes flicking over her body, lingering on her bare feet and the loose top that barely covered her breasts. She blushed, realizing she was still covered in Lucian's cum, but she smiled politely and signed for the package.
"Thank you," she said, taking the box from him.
She turned to close the door, but the delivery guy cleared his throat. "Excuse me, ma'am, but... you've got something on your face." He pointed to his own chin, mimicking the streaks of cum that still adorned Sera's.
She blushed deeper, her hand flying to her face. "Oh, I... I'm sorry. I must have missed a spot," she stammered, trying to hide her embarrassment. The delivery guy grinned, his eyes twinkling with mischief. "No need to apologize, ma'am. It's not every day I see a woman as beautiful as you covered in...
well, whatever that is," he said, his eyes flicking down to her chest, where the loose top did little to hide the sticky streaks of cum that coated her tits. Sera's blush deepened, and she crossed her arms over her chest, trying to hide the evidence of her debauchery. "It's... it's nothing," she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper. The delivery guy chuckled, and turned back and walked away.
Sera still blushing and grinning , walked back to the kitchen counter after closing the door. She placed the box on the counter and opened it. Inside was a box of chocolates, a bottle of wine, and a note. She picked up the note and read it aloud, "To my beautiful mom, thank you for being the best mom a boy could ask for. I love you. - Lucian"
She smiled, her heart swelling with love and affection.
She decided to start the breakfast for both of them. She put on some jazz music, the soft, sultry notes filling the kitchen as she moved around, humming along to the tune. As she started straining the noodles , she felt a warm, strong hand wrap around her waist. She leaned back into the touch, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. "You're early, I am still cooking" she murmured, her voice soft.
Lucian's lips brushed against her ear, his breath hot and heavy. "I couldn't stay away," he whispered, his hands sliding up to cup her breasts. She gasped, her nipples hardening under his touch. "You're so beautiful, mom. So sexy." He nipped at her earlobe, his teeth grazing the sensitive skin. She moaned softly, her body pressing back against his. Feeling him spread her ass cheeks, she cooed while she put the strained noodles on the stove for the next part. A moan escaped
her lips as she felt his cock pressing against her asshole, the tip already slick with pre-cum. "Mmm, baby, you're so hard," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. "I can't help it, mom. You're just so fucking sexy," he growled, his hands gripping her hips tightly. She wiggled her ass, teasing him, feeling his cock twitch in response. "Okay, okay. Just let me cook as well, I won’t mind you fucking me, deal?”, she said.
“Deal” he replied, holding her cheeks that had been spread apart. So Sera lowered her ass on his cock, and began cooking again. He didn’t push too hard as she was working on the stove. Sera smiled at that, for him being considerate and also at the absurdity, how casual it had become for her to fuck her while she was cooking. His thrusts, deep in her ass brought her out of her reverie, back into the moment where the noodles were almost done. She took that out in a bowl, and started on the cheeseballs. All the while, moaning and encouraging her son to keep fucking her ass gently.
"Mmm, yes, baby. Just like that. Fuck your mommy's ass while she cooks for you. You like that, don't you?" she cooed, her voice a low, sultry purr. She could feel him nodding, his breath hot and heavy on her neck. "Yes, mom. I love it. You feel so good," he growled, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he thrust into her, his cock sliding in and out of her ass, his hips slapping against her full, round ass.
She started with the cheeseballs, her hands working quickly and efficiently as she mixed the ingredients together, her body moving in time with his thrusts. She moaned softly, her body pressing back against his, her hands working the dough, her fingers sinking into the soft, pliable cheese.
“So ma, what do you think? Now that we’ve reached this point where I just take your holes regardless whatever you’re doing, huh”, Lucian teased her.
“Oh, you’re so bad, baby. I love it,” she replied, her voice a low, sultry purr. She could feel him smiling against her neck, his breath hot and heavy. “I love you, mom. I love fucking you. I love making you feel good,” he murmured, his voice thick with emotion. She turned her head, her lips brushing against his. “I love you too, baby. I love you so much,” she whispered, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. She could feel his love, his devotion, his desire. It was intoxicating, overwhelming. It made her feel like the most loved, most desired woman in the world.
“Push your tits out please, I wanna squeeze them hard”, Lucian requested.
Sera, still cooking, complied by leaning forward, her large breasts spilling out of her top. Lucian grabbed them, his hands squeezing and kneading the soft flesh. She moaned, her body arching back into his touch. “Oooo, you really enjoy me being a slut. You’re getting too bold son”, she chided him, with no real anger in her voice. She loved it, she loved him taking charge, loved him being bold. She loved him.
“I guess I do, mom. I love seeing you like this, all wanton and wild. It makes me so hard,” he said, his hands still squeezing and kneading her breasts, his cock still thrusting into her ass. “Oh I can feel it un my ass, you bad boy”, she grinned. She got a thawck on her bouncing ass as a response for that comment.
Lucian's hands left her breasts, and she felt them on her back, pushing her forward, bending her over the counter. She braced herself, her hands gripping the edge, her body ready and willing. She could feel his cock, hard and throbbing, sliding in and out of her ass, his hips slapping against her flesh. She moaned, her body arching back into his, her eyes fluttering closed as she lost herself in the sensation.
"Hey I am not done with the cheeseballs I’m unhhhhh oh fuck…fuckk…aahhhh”, Sera’s voice trailed off as she felt him just pound into her as for a quick minute. She was bent over the counter, her ass high in the air, her tits pressed against the cold marble. “Aaaiiiii…ouch…ouch fuckkk…it’s so deep…so hard…” she moaned, her voice a low, desperate plea. Lucian finally slowed down, but did give her ass another hard smack, before pulling her up so she could finish the cheeseballs.
She took a deep breath, her body still trembling from the intense pleasure and pain. "Damn it. What was that?" she said, her voice a low, sultry purr. She could feel him chuckle behind her, his hands still on her hips, his cock still sliding in her ass.
"That, my dear mother, was me losing control," he whispered, his voice low and husky. "You make me crazy, you know that? You make me want to fuck you so hard, so deep, so rough." He punctuated each word with a thrust, his cock sliding in and out of her ass, his hips slapping against her flesh.
Sera moaned, her body arching back into his, her hands still gripping the edge of the counter. "I like it when you lose control, baby," she murmured, her voice thick with desire. "But atleast don’t do it when I am on the stove, we might cause a fire or something." She winked at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief. She finished the cheeseballs, her hands working quickly and efficiently, her body still trembling from his intense fucking. She could feel his cock, still hard and throbbing, sliding in and out of her ass, his hips slapping against her flesh. She moaned softly, her body arching back into his, her eyes fluttering closed as she lost herself in the sensation.
Lucian chuckled, his hands still on her hips, his cock still sliding in and out of her ass. "I promise to be more careful next time, mom," he said, his voice low and husky.
"I just... I can't help it. You're so fucking sexy, so fucking hot. I can't control myself when I'm around you."
Sera smiled, her eyes fluttering open to look at him over her shoulder. "I know, baby. I know you can't help it. And I don't want you to. I want you to fuck me, That's what I'm here for, isn't it?"
Lucian nodded, as she continued, “just be careful where we are though?”. He did slow down , but he didn't stop. He pulled her up, his hands still on her hips, his cock still sliding in and out of her ass. "I promise, mom. I won't fuck you on the stove again," he said, his voice low and husky. "But I can't promise I won't fuck you at all. Not when you're so fucking sexy, so fucking hot."
Sera laughed, a low, sultry sound that made his cock twitch inside her. "I wouldn't expect anything less, baby," she said, her voice a low purr. "Now, let's finish these cheeseballs. I'm starving," Sera said.
Lucian pulled out of her ass once she had served the breakfast, and she felt a rush of emptiness. She turned to face him, her eyes meeting his in the mirror. He was still hard, his cock glistening with her juices and his pre-cum. She licked her lips, her eyes flicking down to his cock, her body already aching for him again.
"Me too," he said, his voice low and husky. "But I think I need a little something first." He stepped closer to her, his hands reaching out to cup her breasts, his thumbs brushing against her nipples. She gasped, her body arching into his touch, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment."What do you need, baby?”, she asked. Lucian walked to the table with his plate and sat down then spoke, “Umm, your mouth on my cock mom, what else do you think I need?” he said, calm and unbothered. She smirked, her eyes twinkling with mischief as she walked over to him, her hips swaying seductively. She could feel his eyes on her, following her every move, and it sent a shiver of excitement down her spine. She reached him, her hands resting on his shoulders as she leaned down, her lips brushing against his ear. "I thought you'd never ask," she whispered, her voice a low, sultry purr.
She sank to her knees in front of him, her hands reaching out towards his cock covered in her juices. Lucian ate his breakfast like nothing unusual was happening below the table. Sera, on her knees, bobbed her head up and down, her lips wrapped around his cock. She could feel his eyes on her, watching her every move, enjoying her serving him with such gusto.
She looked up at him, her eyes meeting his, her lips stretched around his cock. She could see the hunger in his eyes, the desire, the love. It made her heart flutter, made her pussy ache. She moaned around his cock, the vibrations making him groan, his hips bucking slightly.
"Fuck, mom," he groaned, his hands fisting in her hair, guiding her head up and down. "You feel so good. Your mouth is so fucking hot."
She could taste him, salty and sweet, his pre-cum leaking onto her tongue. She swirled her tongue around the head of his cock, tasting him, teasing him. She could feel him hardening even more in her mouth, his cock throbbing with desire. She sucked his cock the entire team he ate. Slow but deep, pushing her head to swallow his entire length. Once he was done with his plate, he held her head down on his cock and unloaded . Sera welcomed the seed, drinking the steady flow of thick and creamy white. She swallowed, and drank, the flow coming down her throat, sliding down her walls.
She felt it, warm and thick, filling her, satisfying her. She moaned around his cock, her body trembling with pleasure. She could feel him pulsing, his cock throbbing as he came, his hands gripping her hair tightly, holding her in place.
He let out a low, guttural groan, his body tensing as he released the last of his cum into her mouth. She swallowed it all, every last drop, her eyes fluttering closed as she savored the taste of him. She pulled back, her lips popping off his cock with a wet sound, a string of cum connecting her mouth to his cock. She licked her lips, her eyes meeting his, a satisfied smile playing on her lips.
A few ropes shot out again, lining her face.
She laughed, a sound that was half-moan, half-laugh, as she felt the sticky fluid hit her skin, her hair, her tits. She looked down at herself, her body glistening with his cum, her nipples hard and aching. She could feel it dripping down her skin, pooling in her navel, sliding down her thighs. She loved the way it made her feel, the way it marked her as his.
Lucian watched her, his eyes dark and hungry, his cock still hard and throbbing. "You look so fucking sexy, mom," he growled, his voice low and husky. "I love seeing you like this. But I guess you should have your breakfast too”, he said and helped her up. Sera sat down on a chair with cum drizzling on her face and tits and started with her plate of noodles.
She was grinning, at how casually her son had unloaded in her throat and now like a dutiful boy was making sure she was well fed too. The dichotomy of his behaviour in those two moments was so stark, yet so endearing. She took a bite of her noodles, the cheeseballs melting in her mouth, the flavors exploding on her tongue. She moaned softly, her eyes fluttering closed for a moment. After she was done eating, she was relaxing in the living room, while her son washed the plates still in the kitchen.
She started prepping for more lessons for her warlock son, while he was in the kitchen. By the time she was done, so was Lucian.