NTR: Mommy Will Help You! 314. How Could It Grow Even More?

Lauren gasped for air, her breathing heavy as she descended from a peak of pleasure. "Ahhh... it's been so long since I've felt this good being taken, Mr. Oliver."

His chuckle was a low rumble in response to her words. Reaching up, he took her hand and pulled her closer. With a swift motion, he spun them both, then guided her down until she was kneeling before him, her eyes locked on his crotch as he stood tall.

"Now... shall we continue? I'm sure you'll be pleased with what I'm packing here," Oliver said, gesturing towards the prominent bulge straining against his pants.

Lauren's lips parted as she licked them. Her hands moved to his belt, unfastening it with practiced ease before undoing the button of his trousers and lowering the zipper. She slid the fabric down, revealing his throbbing erection that sprang free.

"Oh my."

Her gaze fixed on the impressive shaft before her, its sheer size nearly causing her to falter. This surprised her, given her extensive experience with men and their... endowments, not to mention her husband's own considerable size.

"Looks like your mouth will have some difficulty wrapping around my thickness and length," Oliver teased, his fingers threading into her hair as he gently guided his cock towards her parted lips. "Come on, start working on it. Show me how good you are at giving blowjobs."

Lauren offered a knowing smirk. "Don't underestimate this mouth of mine, kid. It knows just how to please men, so you better brace yourself for the ride."

With a decisive lean forward, she began to worship his tip, her tongue tracing delicate circles over the sensitive head and then slowly down the entire length of the shaft, eliciting a responsive twitch.

Then, she opened her mouth wide, taking his firm cock deep inside. Her lips stretched to their limit, her cheeks expanding as her tongue darted furiously against the underside of his hard flesh.

"Hahaha... it seems that you weren't kidding, Chief Lauren," Oliver laughed, impressed by her fervor. He relaxed his grip on her hair, granting her more freedom of movement.

Lauren seized the opportunity, her head moving rhythmically along his length, her hands skillfully cupping his balls as she pleasured him with all her might.

Her free hand coiled around his shaft, adding a simultaneous stroking motion that perfectly complemented her intense sucking. She was like a creature possessed, a wild thing in heat, taking his cock as if it were the most exquisite delicacy.

"Mmmm... uuu... uuu..." Lauren moaned, his cock buried deep within her throat, saliva escaping the corners of her lips as she took him with a deep, hard rhythm.

Oliver reveled in the skill of her mouth, the expert movements of her tongue and lips, and the deft work of her hands driving him to the brink. After the recent trials he'd endured, having a woman service him like this felt incredibly good.

Yet, despite the undeniable pleasure, a subtle dissonance lingered within him. He felt a disconnect from the sensations.

A certain lack of fulfillment stirred in his core whenever he found himself in such an intimate situation with a woman.

Oliver acknowledged internally that he shouldn't be feeling this way, not when receiving such devoted attention. He ought to be lost in the moment, reveling in the experience. After all, Lauren was beautiful, undeniably sexy, and exceptionally skilled.

But no matter her efforts, she couldn't stir that particular response from his core. Regardless of the intensity of her ministrations, he felt nothing beyond the physical pleasure derived from her oral prowess.

It was the absence of a deeper connection, the feeling of true unity that he shared with women during their most intimate moments. The profound euphoria that such a bond brought.

'Shit! What the hell is going on with me?' Oliver cursed inwardly, bewildered by his inability to experience his usual sense of elation during sex.

His attention snapped back to Lauren, who continued her dedicated ministrations. Observing the intense focus in her eyes, the flush on her cheeks, and the overtly passionate expression on her face, Oliver resolved to push his inner turmoil aside, at least for now.

He would confront that later. For the present moment, his focus would be solely on the fiery policewoman who was sucking him off with the desperation of someone fighting for their life.

Lauren intensified her pace, her head moving with rapid precision, her lips forming a perfect seal around his cock while her tongue continued its skillful dance along the sensitive underside of his shaft.

The sensation of her soft mouth enfolding him caused his cock to swell even further, a reaction that surprised Lauren and triggered her gag reflex. Her throat muscles involuntarily constricted tightly.

"Ghhgh... nghn!"

Gagging once, Lauren pulled back, releasing his shaft from her mouth entirely. She panted, her breath coming in ragged gasps, saliva and pre-cum mingling as they dripped from her chin. She coughed weakly, expelling the thick mixture.

"What the hell!?" Lauren sputtered, her gaze fixed on the immense member before her, which seemed to defy all limits. "How can it possibly get bigger? I thought it had already reached its maximum, but... unbelievable!"

She took hold of his erection, her hands moving with swift urgency, marveling at its impressive scale and form. Without the slightest hesitation, she guided the tip back into her wet mouth, swallowing more than half its length.

"Haha... Didn't I warn you to brace yourself?" Oliver's hands found the back of her head, holding her firmly in place as he began to thrust forward. "Now, get ready for a deep throat fuck from this massive cock of mine, Chief."

With that declaration, his hips started a furious rhythm, plunging into her mouth with unrestrained passion.

"Glkk... glkhk... hhh... ummph... ahhh..." Muffled sounds escaped Lauren's lips, her eyes wide with shock as saliva pooled at the corners of her mouth.

The sensation of being suffocated, of struggling for breath, only intensified her arousal as he used her face with utter dominance.

"Mmmm... you enjoy being used like this, Chief?" Noticing her reaction, Oliver escalated his pace. He pulled back just enough for his cock to nearly leave her mouth before slamming it back in with force, driving deep into her throat.

"Hnnng..." Lauren's eyes rolled back, tears welling at the edges as she found herself overwhelmed by the way he ravaged her face with his cock, treating her like nothing more than a sex toy.

As Oliver's thrusts grew more frantic, Lauren gripped his powerful thighs with both hands, seeking purchase as his relentless assault continued without pause.

With every brutal impact against her face, Lauren felt her strength drain away, her limbs growing weak, her mind clouding with intense lust.

Lauren had always been the one in control, never the submissive. Yet, this sudden, rough treatment awakened emotions within her that she believed were long buried, forgotten feelings from her more uninhibited youth.

While her thoughts swirled in a dizzying haze, Lauren also became acutely aware of the throbbing cock buried in her mouth and realized he was nearing his release.

The realization sent a jolt of excitement through her. Her entire body began to tremble in anticipation, priming itself to receive every last drop of his seed, to savor its exquisite taste.

It wasn't long before Oliver reached his peak, unleashing his load directly into her throat. "Hngg... fuuuck!! Take it all! Swallow every bit, bitch!"

"Gllk..." Lauren squeezed her eyes and lips shut around the thick shaft filling her mouth, allowing her throat to be inundated with hot jizz.

She couldn't be sure how much she managed to swallow as some of the creamy fluid escaped past her lips, while more surged down her throat with each powerful spurt. However, she knew there was a substantial amount, and it tasted far better than she could have imagined.

Finally, Oliver released his grip on the back of her head, letting the last of his essence pour into her mouth before pulling away with a groan of pure satisfaction. "Damn, I've missed this feeling so much."