PROMISES AND DARES: (Mildly Furry)

PROMISES AND DARES: (Mildly Furry)

 

My Mom was a badass, and she was never one to break a promise, or back down from a dare. 

Her and my Dad were both bikers, but he was the one who rode bitch, because the Harley was 

her’s. It’s weird though, how we take for granted the established things. Like, no one appreciates 

the honesty of a person is always honest, or the dependability of a person who is always there, 

or… the “balls to the wall badassitude”, of a Mom who has never backed down from anything, 

ever. It just sort of becomes so normal that you stop giving it the weight it deserves. And, not 

realizing just how little my Mom thought of social norms, and what she should or shouldn’t do, is 

exactly what got me in trouble during our trip to the beach during “Biker Weekend”.

Dad was at the hotel, he’d had a bit of heatstroke, and Mom was, of course, chilling out in a 

leather bikini. She and I had been joking and talking, and catching up in a way that families 

sometimes do when you live together, but don’t talk enough. And I’d started in on how skimpy 

Mom’s swimwear was, and just generally teasing her about how, she was close enough to 

naked that, when looked at the from the wrong angle, some people probably thought she was. Of 

course, I was just fuckin’ around. We practically had the beach to ourselves, and in this area, 

during the festivals we were visiting for, she couldn’t done anything and no one would’ve cared 

anyway.

But, somehow, our little talk got playful, and started escalating. Mom talked about how I was 

already topless, so she was being modest. I said something about it being different for girls, she 

scoffed, and then, before I could stop them, the stupidest words I’d ever said came flying out of 

my mouth. I told Mom, with a straight face, that if she took off her top I would take off my 

bottoms. And, her being her, she didn’t bat an eye (at least not except for when she was doing it 

to flirt). She just smiled, walked down to the water, laid down on her chest, and wiggled her 

fingers behind her back like a wizard of underwear. Next thing I know, her naked breasts are 

pressing down into the sand, and she is dangling her bikini from one finger. Then, she looked up 

at me with an expectant smile and said, “Well…? I’m waiting”.

Which left me blushing, and getting hard just in time to be embarrassed about both. But, I looked 

around, and there was still no one there. Besides, Mom would never let me get away with not 

following through. So… off came the trunks. And in my head I prayed she didn’t ask why her 

taking her top off had made her own Son hard. But as I stripped, Mom just smiled, bit her lip, and 

gazed up at me in a way that made me harder. Out loud she just said, “not bad pup”.

Then, after a moment, she added, “I hope you know better now than to dare your Mom. No 

matter what the situation.” So, jokingly, I said, “Oh yeah, well I bet your too scared to suck my 

dick Mom”. It was as brave a face as I could manage. It proved she had limits, let me hide how 

embarrassed I was about being hard, and also, I hoped, broke the mood with a little humor. But 

Mom just smiled, and pulled back a little, as if saying, “Damn… impressive”. But she only said it 

with her eyes. Out loud, she just laid there for a second, wiggling her feet and looking at me like 

she was thinking. It was honestly making me hotter than the sun was. But then she said, “Your a 

cute kid sweetie…”

 

and as I sighed with relief, and started to relax before she finished with, “... and do you know 

what I do to cute kids? I… how did you put it? Oh yeah! I, Suck. Their. Dicks.”

Then she just raised her eyebrows at me, daring me to reply. When I froze like a deer in 

headlights, she rose from her position, and as she got to her feet and began to stalk towards me 

on legs so sexy they could make a grown man cry, her massive, natural tits were free and 

naked. As she closed in on me and my hard-on, she said, “It’s true. I just LOVE to suck off a cute 

young boy like yourself, but, now that I’m thinking about it… I don’t think even ONE of your friends 

has called me Mommy while I do it… huh.” She said, like she was pausing for thought. ”So, I 

guess this time will be a first after all.” Then she slid down to her knees in front of me, and her 

touch send chills through me as it ran up my leg, and slid along my inner thigh only to grasp my 

raging hard-on in one delicate hand. And, looking up at me, topless and on her knees, Mom 

asked, “won’t it?”. And that was my last chance to back out. But looking down at her; Gorgeous, 

powerful, beautiful, and with my dick in a hand that felt like heaven, all I could do was nod. And 

when she didn’t move, and I realized what she was waiting for, I bit the bullet, swallowed my 

pride, and, looking down at her, I said, “Yes Mommy”.

To which she replied, “Now there’s my good boy”. And a moment later, my cock was sliding 

down my Mother’s throat as she looked up at me, and with her eyes, promised me that I was 

going to cum down that throat, and fucking LOVE it.

And my Mother was never one to break a promise, or back down from a dare.