My Son’s Migraines (Ch 3)

This story is a work of fantasy. None of it is true. Don’t use it for inspiration. Don’t hurt people you love.

[Read Chapters 1 & 2 before proceeding]

Chapter 1: sexstories.com/story/104332/

Chapter 2: sexstories.com/story/104363/

Alex and I settled into a new normal over the next weeks and months. He’d be symptom free for a while and then be struck with another migraine. One pill later and he’d be peacefully asleep while I sucked his sweet cock and eventually swallowed his cum while masturbating myself with a growing array of sex toys. If I had the energy and erotic need I could help both of us cum a second time. A mother’s job is never done, right? Time after time, he never seemed to have a clue about what happened between us. I was always careful to clean up and leave no trace of our activities.

I did notice that the duration between migraines seemed to be getting slightly longer on average. I loved this for Alex. All aspects of his life seemed to be getting better, including school, soccer, a new girlfriend, and his overall attitude. I loved the man he was turning into even more than the boy that we was.

The downside, of course, was that I was going longer between our special sessions. I would become ravenous for my son’s cock and cum. It’s terrible, but…sometimes I actually wished he would get a migraine. Good mothers don’t do that! But inevitably it would happen and I would be there to help my boy feel better. Knowing it could be four weeks until the next one made me want to slow down, take my time, and really appreciate our opportunities.

During the downtime I would keep myself sexually occupied as best I could. I bought two dildos that almost exactly matched Alex’s shape, length, and width. During weeks without a migraine I would practice my blowjob technique with one copy of Alex while fucking myself with the other. I loved the fantasy of Alex’s cock being in my mouth and pussy. But I never thought it would be more than that.

Finally, after three weeks and three days, he walked into my bedroom asking for help. My brain was sad for him, but my pussy was elated. He had just showered and was basically ready for bed, so I suggested he sleep in my bed for the night. He didn’t care at that moment, and after his pill and some water he was out.

Having waited weeks for this night, I spent some extra time showering, shaving my pussy, and making my body slick and sexy. I walked into the dark bedroom completely naked, having confidence Alex was not waking up. I carefully removed the blanket and shorts, then repositioned him to the center of the bed. As usual, his beautiful cock of standing like a flag pole ready for my attention.

I opened his legs wide and laid between them, giving the object of my desire a kiss. I gave his entire pubic region a tongue bath, savoring his smell and taste. I lifted his legs and licked his perineum, sweeping my tongue upwards to his base of his scrotum. Then I started slowly sucking his cock, using all the techniques I practiced. I loved moving him all around in my mouth, into my cheeks, and into the back of my throat. His length was perfectly comfortable in my mouth.