2T4U/Go to school with your mother

From Create Your Own Story

The two of you hurry to the driveway outside, where a silver SUV is parked. Despite panicking over the possibility of you dying, you can't help but be happy about the fact that you'll be sitting in the front seat for once; that spot is usually reserved for your dad or brother. Your rock-hard wiener makes buttoning the seatbelt a bit difficult, but after a little fiddling it works and the two of you drive away.

Looking out through the windshield you see the surroundings starting to change as your mom drives out of the suburbs and into town. Before dad left with the navy your family went to a really snooty school a few minutes from home, but ever since he died you've all had to go to an inner city school instead. You don't mind very much though, the other kids are real nice since and the teachers don't yell at you as much as they did at the other school. But the school bus doesn't swing by your home, so mom usually has to drive you.

You turn and look at your mom. Even though she hasn't had a lot of time for you lately, you still really like her. Her eyes are painted with black eyeshadow and whenever there's a red light she stresses to put her lipstick on in front of the rearview mirror, but even with all that makeup she looks just as she did when you were little and ate from her boobies. They still look like they could be pretty delicious, come to think of it. Her purple suit jacket does little to conceal them, and in fact they push so tightly against the fabric one would think they were trying to break free. Looking closely enough you're able to see the black laces of her bra sticking out from behind her shirt. Part of you wonders if her nipples are the same pink color they were when you suckled them as a baby.

Suddenly your thoughts are cut off by a searing pain from your pee-pee. It's harder than it's been all day, and now it's even starting to hurt. You feel something moist and wet coming out of the tip, but it doesn't feel like the white stuff from earlier. Remembering what Jack told you at breakfast, you wonder if you should take the opportunity to show mom your dick or wait until you get to school and show the nurse.

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