Satisfying Meal 2

Done with their Play, he left for his room quickly, his shorts stretched from his erect member and dampened thanks to the mixture of juices from their playing.

Once inside his room, he tried to slow down his beating heart. The pleasure of such forbidden actions was making him giddy. He again almost lost his composure, something that has been increasing ferociously for the past weeks.

'I don't think I can last anymore.' Feeling excitement, he got ready for bed, no more specifically his daily milking sessions.

Laying naked on the bed, he covered his lower body with a blanket, closing his eyes, waiting for his daily release.

2 hours later, his digestion of the milk was complete, his raging boner showing intense veins.

Knock! Knock!

"Darling, are you asleep yet?", said Jane.

Waiting a few moments and hearing no response, she took it that he was ready, so she opened the door, entering the room while holding 2 empty glass jars, they were the size of her arms in length and width.

Jane walked closer to the bed and watched his stiff sleep posture, giggling to herself internally. He was nervous like always.

With the grace of an expert, she put the glass jars to the side on the floor, as her belly will be the first one to get filled.

Watching the tent formed on his blanket, she removed it to the side, admiring the raging forearm-length boner of her darling.

Feeling hot both in her throat and pussy, she sensually lowered her body on top of his, knowing he was watching her.

Roaming his legs with both her hands, she inched upward closer to his erect member as she crawled with her knees on the bed, wearing nothing more than a short see-through black mesh nightgown, her pale skin contrasted with it to show the full assets even in the dark room.

Wrapping her hands around his huge boner, she adjusted her posture, her ass in the air, her huge boobs having slipped out of their thin mesh nightgown.

They snuggled his balls as Jane began her daily 5-star meal. She began licking from the base to the top, relishing the veiny texture.

Putting her lips on his tip, she looked at his face while sensually kissing it like a mouth, her right hand holding his raging cock swirling it around her lips slowly.

Happy with her opening performance, she started sucking the tip slowly, her tongue going in circles around it, getting him ready for the truly perfected fellatio.

Her throat prepared with saliva she put it in her mouth, this time going deeper and deeper, barely stopping at the half-length mark of the forearm-long dick.

Stopping just short of reaching the base of his dick, her throat bulged from the huge thing forced down on it, but instead of gagging, she expertly controlled it, making it constrict around the dick.

Nolan almost moaned from the intense force pleasuring his dick, this technique is her favorite daily ritual of milking him. He watched with almost closed eyes at her obscene face filled with his dick, causing him to feel more pleasure than ever before.

Feeling his expanding and trembling dick in her throat, she slowly extracted herself from the monstrous dick of her son, feeling moisture accumulating in her groin.

Licking the tip again, she fully exposed her huge tits, enveloping it around the base of his dick till half, the other half the comfortable range she could work on.

She gulped his raging dick, this time only reaching half, before going back up, down, and up again.

Upping the pace, Jane was giving intense fellatio to her darling, showing him her face going up and down for him to see clearly.

Feeling intense trembling from his dick, she readied herself, swallowing his trembling cock as deep as she could.

"MugH! MuGhr!!" Gulping sounds came from her throat as she swallowed his cum spilling out in gallons. Her throat bulged, having a hard time swallowing the thick semen overflowing from him.

Taking a deep breath once she fully swallowed everything, she gave a stinking look at his sleeping face, she almost drowned from drinking it.

It wasn't long before she got back to her milking session, her stomach needed 2 more of such volume to satiate her hunger and food for the whole day tomorrow.

...

With sunken cheeks, she sensually released the still-raging boner from her mouth, feeling full after the third meal.

She lay there for a few seconds, trying to catch her breath from the intense face fucking she just performed, giving a lick and two to the balls she was laying on while sniffing his dick.

Resting enough, she sat up, picking one of the glass jars on the floor. She put it right next to his hips and got ready for another milking session, this time for the glass jars.

Still feeling sore in her mouth, she used her boobs, the raging boner slicked with her saliva acted as lubrication. She licked the tip while she rubbed his dick up and down with her boobs, making it as constricting as possible to make his tough dick feel the pleasure.

Her unnaturally buoyant yet firm tits meshed into this lewd shape, giving Nolan who was watching an intense visual not ever being seen.

It wasn't long before he surrendered another load, this time she aimed it at the opening of the glass jar, the cum filling it to half.

After doing 3 more milking sessions to fill the two jars and a total of 7 milkings for the night, she got slightly tired from the intense work, enough to lower her heating insides.

'I bet milking him with my pussy will be a lot easier.' covering his calmed-down member with the blanket after cleaning everything, she kissed him on the cheek, leaving the room satisfied and with a slightly bulging stomach.

Nolan stayed silent, feeling his balls empty, thankful for the release as he could now sleep peacefully.

...

Light shined into the room, he woke up refreshed and eager to start the day, the clock showing it was 7:18, while school begins at 8:00.

He had enough time to comfortably shower quickly, eat breakfast and cycle to school.

10 minutes later, he was ready, wearing his school uniform composed of baggy black pants, a white shirt, and a blue sweater with the insignia of their school on the right breast area.

He went down to the first floor, seeing his mom in the kitchen cooking eggs and patty buns, while bread was ready to form his sandwich meal for breakfast.

There were already 2 more prepared sandwiches, and he devoured them along with the third in just 5 minutes.

"Take care okay, be careful on your way!" Jane said worriedly to him while hugging him, smothering herself into his body's every crevice.

"Sure, Mom! I gotta go, or else I'm gonna be late!" He forcefully ripped himself from his clinging mother, quickly getting on the bicycle parked on the grass next to the stone path.

Opening the metal gates he waved one last hand wave to Jane who watched him worriedly from the door of their house.

Once he was on the street, he looked at the house next to them, similar to his house, it was Kiera's house, her mother lived there but she didn't. She was in an all-girls boarding school and only came to this house on holidays and in the summer.

Leaving their quiet neighborhood, he reached a main pedestrian road, where all sorts of people mainly students and working adults were walking or driving cars.

He effortlessly passed them by, speeding on his bicycle to quickly reach the school a few kilometers away.

Their school was kinda out of the way of the major points of the population in the city, closer to one of the forests the city keeps as protected national parks.

Reaching the school gates just before 5 minutes of class started, he looked for a place to lock his bicycle.

"HEY! Nol, Here, I saved this for you!" He heard Jimmie's voice as he was looking for an empty place to park, the bicycle racks filled with other bicycles from other students.

Jimmie stood in a faraway location, just at the edge of the parking space, closer to an alley between two school buildings. He walked to him, seeing him looking like he always did.

"Hey Jimmie, did you change something today? I can feel you did something." Nolan said as he parked his bicycle, locking it.

"Haha! Funny guy, there is no way I would change how I look, this is me." Even though he said that he quickly took out his phone to check if his attire or carefully manicured haircut changed.

"Como on! classes will start soon!" Nolan walked to the front entrance of the school building he parked in, entering, and going up the stairs for his history class.

"Wait up! You know I can't run so quickly!" said Jimmie as he tried to catch up with the hurried pacing of Nolan.

They reached the classroom on the third floor in time, just before the history teacher came behind them a few seconds later.

"Okay, class! School is almost over, and we have finished everything we wanted to accomplish in this school year. those who have exams or want to do other work classes, feel free to do so, the rest do whatever you want, so long as you are quiet." Said Mr. Walt.

He lay on his chair, hair disheveled with a beige baggy sweater and pants, he looked tired as always, falling asleep on the table when he made sure everyone was present. The students said a few words of thanks and began to chat and use their phones almost immediately, getting used to Mr. Walt's laziness.

Jimmie smiled as he quietly dragged his table next to Nolan, their seats in the back of the class, right next to a big window that had a great view into the back of the school.

It had all sorts of fields from track, soccer, tennis, and basketball, their school was a hot spot for every major sports activity.