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patreon.com/pandorastories When Lily finally ran out of energy too, she collapsed on top of him. She pressed her firm, well-covered tits into his chest (if there was one thing that could have made the experience better for Harry it would have been seeing Lily topless instead of bottomless, since he was such a tit man. But he wasn't complaining).
Her mouth was so close to his that he thought for sure she would kiss him, but she held back. "Now remember, you're not allowed to feel Mommy's big naked hooters. But since I'm still wearing a shirt, then technically it's okay to touch the shirt."
Harry slowly played with her boobs through her apron and shirt while he recovered.
She just cooed happily and lazily ran her hands over his chest too. Her breasts and nipples were incredibly sensitive and it even felt great to have them fondled through all that cloth.
The two of them were so content like that that they both nearly fell asleep on the kitchen floor. The only thing stopping them was that Harry fought to stay awake so he could make the most of this rare opportunity to play with his mother's bounteous chest, and all of his fondling kept her up. After couple of minutes he got smart and reached under her apron so he only had two layers of clothes (her top and bra) to get through instead of three. Then, after another minute or so, he got smarter and reached up under her shirt with his hands and began kneading her breasts through just her bra. Actually, he couldn't feel that much breast since most of both of them were too squished into his chest, but he made do.
Afraid to push his luck, he asked, "Is this okay too?"
"I think I hear a voice!" she joked, pretending again that she was alone. "Is someone trying to cop a feel of their mommy's breasts? We've got some very frisky ghosts haunting this house."
Seeing that Lily was letting him get away with it and had even moved on him a bit to give him better access, he reached around and unclasped her bra. Then he pulled her bra cups away enough to reach in and grasp both her naked breasts with his bare hands.
The sensation of skin of skin felt so good to Lily that she sucked in her breath. Good Lord! What my boy does to me! James could never, ever stoke my fires like this. First he effectively takes control of my ass, now he's relentlessly taking control of my breasts. What's next? He's going to take control of his mommy's pussy!
She found that thought sobering. So while she'd been letting him roll her nipples between her fingers while she was thinking for some long moments, now she said firmly, "No, that's not okay. Show me your self control and take your hands away."
He reluctantly did so. Dang! I pushed my luck too far.
In so doing, he passed another test, proving to her some more than he could have self control and stop when she asked him to. She made sure he understood that. "That's a good boy. As long as we can retain self-control, then there's no reason why we can't have fun every day. Now go take a shower, and get dressed for dinner."
Shit, Harry thought, I blew a chance to fondle her tits by trying to bend the rules. She's teasing me so much lately with those damned monster water balloons of hers; she's practically rubbed my whole body with them, but I still haven't been able to really get my hands on them for long. Too many clothes. Grrr.
He still didn't get up - he couldn't bear leaving such a heavenly body, and in any case she was still on top of him.
"Such a naughty boy," she chided playfully, as she reached behind him and slapped his bare butt. "I told you to get up already." Her hand stayed on his butt and kneaded a buttock. "What if Adresteia and Rose came home from shopping early? What if they walked in and saw us here on the floor in the kitchen? What would they think if they saw that Harry's penis was lying on Mommy's leg, only inches from her vagina? What would you do?"
Harry was feeling even more turned on. "What would I do? I wouldn't want there to be any misunderstandings. I just might have to show them what exactly it was that we were doing, first hand! First I'd show Rose. Then I'd show Adresteia. Then maybe I'd show you again, just to make everything clear. You know, rubbing butts."
He began rubbing his hands on her butt again even as she fondled his more vigorously, now with both hands. "I'd fondle everyone's butts until they were moaning too much to complain."
"Harry, you're such a bad boy! Thinking such dirty thoughts. You know you can't do that to your sister or innocent little Adresteia. Even if you do do it to your mommy!" She squealed with uncontrolled delight at that thought. "And just what, buster, do you think you're doing with your hands? We have rules, you know!" But she didn't push his hands away - her resistance to the rules was already crumbling. They were having a bit of an ass fondling contest with each other.
He pointed out, "You said that I could touch your butt to get your attention when I'm horny. I'm horny again!"
"Hmmm. I did say that, didn't I? I have a feeling that's going to come back and haunt me." He joked, "It might even come back and bite you in the ass."
She laughed gaily. "I think you already have my full attention, Tiger. Looks like I'm getting yours as well." She reached for his penis but found it still flaccid. She understood that while he was fully aroused mentally, his penis could only take so much and in fact had already performed heroically for the day.
She nonetheless held his penis and played with it while still lazily fondling his ass with her other hand. "I love it even when it's down for the count," she said. "I'm just so hungry for cock today! I don't ever want the fun we've had to end. I have a feeling that I'm probably going to burn in Hell for having this much fun, but dammit, I just can't help myself." She sighed.
Harry said, "No you're not, Mom. You're helping me out, remember? How can that be a sin?"
"I know, but anything that feels this good just has to be wrong. I'm not supposed to enjoy helping you quite so much." In a sadder voice, she bemoaned, "All those wasted years. It's like the scales have fallen from my eyes and I see what a prudish fool I've been."
Before he could reply, she went on in a brighter tone, "However, Narcissa's been talking to me about so many things, and I'm feeling so horribly wicked that there's one I just have to try before you go. If this ghost is interested in assholes, there's a nurse who taught me a special trick. She's a naughty nurse, and she's made me so very naughty too. I think she needs a spanking next time I see her!"
He thought, Is my mom talking about putting her finger in my ass, like Andromeda did? MY mom?! That's impossible, even after all the crazy stuff that's happened today. She's the queen of clean. She'd never touch someone else's asshole, no way!
Lily stopped, stood up, and went to the sink. She grabbed the dishwashing liquid and covered one of her fingers in it. Then she got back down on her knees next to where he still lay. She turned him over and moved him about, pushing him into the exact position she wanted like he was a big ball of Play-Doh. He ended up on all fours with his ass in the air.
"I wonder what's in this hole." She poked the finger covered with dishwashing liquid into his anus. It slid in nice and easily. "This is the little trick I saw Andromeda do. It looked like my son enjoyed it very much. She taught me that if someone sees an empty hole, the first thing one should do is stick something in it."
She began playing with his balls again, while the middle finger of the other hand plunged in and out of his asshole.
Harry was amazed at how aroused he could get from what she was doing, even though he was still completely flaccid.
She talked more excitedly as she sawed his asshole, "But that's okay. You'll just have to punish your mommy for her foolishness by stuffing your cock in her mouth and forcing her to suck on it a lot. Over and over. And spankings! I think she needs to be spanked some too."
After a while, she asked, "Does that feel good, my baby?"
"So good, Mom. So good. It's like I'm having a non-orgasm orgasm. But you probably should stop or else I just might get hard again."
Her frustration was palpable - that was exactly what she was trying to achieve. "Okay, then. Unless you want to force your mother to suck your cock yet again, please scoot your cute butt and go take a shower." She slapped him on the butt.
"We wouldn't want that to happen," he said with sarcastic delight. He got up and started to walk away. He knew he could make his penis rise again if he let it - after all, there certainly was no shortage of mental or visual stimulation. The only reason he didn't take her up on her offer right then was because he could tell he was on the verge of making his penis, very, very sore.
"Hey! Don't worry!" she yelled frantically, thinking she'd scared him off. "Where are you going? Don't listen to me! I didn't really mean that you should take a shower. I told them not to come home until after 6:00. That's an hour from now." She looked at him with pleading eyes. "Can't we play some more? Don't you want to play with me?"
"Mother, my penis can't take any more. Seriously." Not only was his penis sore, but his whole body was worn out, and he was mentally wiped out too. But he could see her insatiable eagerness and he didn't want to disappoint her too much on such a pivotal and great day. So he said in a more joking tone, "On the other hand, my penis feels very irregular. In fact, it suddenly feels to have a very abnormal shape. I think to be on the safe side, you'd better perform another check or two after dinner."
She smiled along with him. "I think that can be arranged. Better safe than sorry! Oh, poo. I'll just have to wait, and we can play later."