Preston found himself waking to the sound of creaking bed springs and something hot and wet clutching at his cock. Groggily opening his eyes, he saw that his mother was astraddle him franticly humping her hot pussy up and down his big, stiff penis while her giant, dangling breasts wildly slashed the air above him.
“Mother…” Preston groaned, glancing down at his wrist watch to see that it was twelve o’clock.
“Oh, goody, you’re awake,” she giggled. “I was getting a little tired…”
“But…” he muttered, watching her lean forward and let his big, stiff, goo-slathered cock slither out of her big, oozing pussy. “I thought we were going on to Thrillica today…”
“I changed my mind,” she laughed, crawling off him and flopping down onto her back beside him. “We’re going to spend another day here on Erotica, then we can go to Thrillica.”
“Uh, that sounds good to me,” he grinned, reaching over and tweaking one of her big, hard nipples. “It’s not every day that a son gets to spend some real quality time with his Mom…uh, step-mom…”
“Isn’t that the truth,” she giggled, clutching at his penis, trying to pull him on top of her.
“Where’s Eduardo?” Preston asked, pushing up to his hands and knees.
“He said something about reporting something to the maintenance people. He’s out in the living room. Why don’t you go see what’s keeping him. Tell him, Mommy is still horny,” she cackled, throwing her legs apart and slowly rubbing her finger back and forth across her clit as Preston crawled out of bed.
He would have to talk to Eduardo and see if he could buy some of the Aphrodisia the dispenser was pumping out into the room.
Stopping in the doorway leading out into the living room, Preston saw that Eduardo was standing by the table talking into the cell phone he had pressed against his ear.
“Yes, room six-sixty-nine, the Aphrodisia dispenser is broke…” he heard Eduardo say into the phone.
So that was it, Preston grinned to himself. It must be pumping out too much of the stuff. How else could he have maintained an erection for, for,” he muttered, looking down at his watch, “eight-EIGHT fucking hours? No way, man, that was impossible!”
“No, it is broke,” Eduardo reiterated. “There is nothing coming out of the dispenser-“
Preston’s chin bounced off the floor as he stood gawking at Eduardo in stunned shock! No Aphrodisia? What the fuck? What was going on?
Just then, out of the bedroom, he heard Gwen call out.
“Preston…Eduardo…come back to Mommy. Mommy is horny and needs more cock…”