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"Mommy I'm so horny," these were the first words I heard when I picked up my phone.
"Oh baby, are those sacs all full?" I cooed.
"Yes mommy, too full. I want mommy to help me get my stickies out," he said poutily.
"Okay, can I come over and help you?" I asked.
"I can drive if you want," he offered.
"No baby, it'll be hard for you to walk with your big stiff thingy. Aren't you too drippy to focus I don't want you to crash," I said gently.
"Yes mommy I'm all drippy and sticky," he said.
"Alright honey, let mommy come over and get all the stickies out," I said. We said goodbye and hung up. I drove to his house. I adored my friend with benefits. I would spend every day with him if I could. I loved being his mommy Dom, he was so incredibly sexy.
"Mommy!" He cheered when he opened the door. There was a tent in his pants.
"Oh baby, so hard," I said sweetly. He bit his lip and nodded.
"I want to nurse, I want suckies and milkies in my tummy," he whined.
"Okay baby," I said gently. I led him over to the couch. I took lactation inducing pills for him. I took off my top and bra.
"Mommy, your suckies are so beautiful," he said dreamily. He was very fond of my large breasts and curves.
"Come here puppy," I begged. He darted to me and struggled to wrestle off his boxers and pants. He whined impatiently as he tried to get his hard penis out.
"Oh look at that pretty pink cock," I cooed. I moved forward and kissed his tip and he sighed submissively. My lips were salty with precum.
"Come let me cradle you baby, mommy is here," I said softly. He whined and dove into my arms. I cradled his head. I kissed his forehead and he squirmed.
"Baby, come on, on mommy's nipple. I want that little tummy full," I said.
"I want that," he nodded pitifully. He latched onto my nipple and began to breastfeed. He was noisily sucking.
"Oh baby boy. You look so pretty with suckies in your mouth," I crooned and grasped his cock.
"Mmmm mommy," he said, his voice muffled by my breast.
"Yes, mommy is here," I agreed as I pumped his cock. He needily fucked into my hand as he kneaded my breast.
"Get milkies in your tummy baby. Mommy will take care of your big thingy," I said. I could hear the wet sounds of his cock.
"You make mommy's pussy feel so good pretty boy," I told him. I played with his hair.
"Mommy, mommy, mommy," he chanted. "I love suckies. I love having a mommy."
"Yeah baby? You like being my good boy? Small and weak, just needs to be babied?" I asked him.
"Mmmhhmmm," he whined. He looked so beautiful suckling, trails of milk trickling down his chin. He was such a desperate subby boy for milk.
"Such a good boy for mommy, so smart, and brave, and obedient, and funny. Mommy's perfect little boy," I cooed. I kissed his forehead again and he whimpered.
"Are your cummies building baby?" I asked.
"Yes mommy," he squirmed.
"Just relax. Forces on mommy's curves and mommy's voice, and suckies and milk," I instructed. I took my hand off his cock. I lightly patted his swollen balls and he was letting out pathetic high pitched noises.
"Mommy, mommy, mmmmmm, so good, so wet and drippy. My sacs are so full for you," he cried out.
"They're so full aren't they angel?" I asked as I patted them gently.
"Yes mommy, they're so full," he gulped.
"You need to make cummies don't you?" I asked and took his cock in my hand again.
"Yes mommy," he said and buried his face back into my breast.
"Who is the best boy in all of New York?" I asked him.
"Me," he lisped.
"M-Mommy, I'm gonna make cummies!" He squealed.
"Make cummies for mommy, you can do it," I encouraged him.
"Oh mommy!" He cried as cum exploded from his cock. His ropes covered my hand as he humped my fist and moaned.
"Such a good boy, mommy is so proud of you for making stickies," I smiled as he panted.
"Oh mommy, mommy I love you," he said dazedly. My head whipped around to look at him. His eyes widened as he realised what he'd done.
"I'm sorry," he said. He lifted his hands to cover his face. I yanked them down not caring that I got cum on him.
"Was that sub space or do you mean it?" I asked. He struggled up and out of my arms.
"Well, I know this is just friends with benefits for you, but, but, yes. I'm in love with you. I wish I was actually yours," he confessed.
"Timmy," I beamed.
"What?" He asked cagily.
"I love you too. Of course this isn't just sex for me," I exclaimed.
"Really!" He asked excitedly.
"Yes!"
"Oh this is amazing," he grinned. I pulled him to me for a deep kiss. Our first of many as a couple.
