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Helping Mom Out With My Cock
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I was alway happy to hang out with mom. Sometimes, she’d drink and she’d ask me if she was beautiful. I didn’t regret it, but on one such moment, I shared a kiss with mom. It was the best feeling in my life, I even copped a feel of her breasts. I jerked off like a nutter and the next day, mom acted like she had no memory of it all.
When our lips touched, she was like a woman possessed. So moaned into my mouth and grabbed me, or I grabbed her- it wasn’t very clear, we were both stupidly drunk.
Anyways, the point was, I never got so turned on by a kiss before.
Then came the slow and steady wooing.
We exchanged text messages, the odd phone call. Nothing spicy, just checking in on her and generally making her feel good about herself.
Sometimes, she would almost venture into flirty territory, but never too deep.
I knocked on the front door, and mom greeted me with a bear hug. I always loved the feeling of her boobs pressing against me.
“Have you been eating, Joel? You look like you lost weight,” she said, cupping my cheek.
“I’m fine.”
I tried not to ogle, but fuck me, mom was wearing a tight vest top and even tighter yoga pants. Usually, she wore quite conservative clothes, like sweaters and cardigans. I hoped that was a hint of some sort.
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The thing that always got to me first was the smell of her bedroom. It was very womanly. A mixture of faint perfumes floated in the air, not overpowering, but there.
I used my body and edged her against one of the walls. I was bigger and taller than her, so it wasn’t hard. But I think what it was, was my presence. She looked up at me and I read her eyes, looking for signs of any fear or something. No, definitely no fear Hesistancy, maybe. And I definitely saw lust in there.
“Just one kiss....” I whispered.
“J-just one?” she breathed.
“Just one......”
I leaned in, pushing my lips against hers.
It was slow and tender at first. But when I pushed in harder, delving my tongue into her mouth, searching for hers, tasting the salty sweet taste of her saliva, she groaned.
My hands cupped her face, and we kissed like desperate, love-struck teenagers.
My hands travelled downwards, and I cupped the delicious curve of her breasts.
Then she pushed against my chest.
“No. No, we can’t…” she said, sucking in air between her teeth.
“Don’t you want me?” I groaned, pushing the hard seam of my jeans right up against her hips. She groaned against the feeling. “Mom… I…”
All I saw was the perfect, juicy globes of her ass.
I licked my lips.
And grabbed her hips.
“Joel..!” she said. “What are you doing?”
I gave that peachy flesh a good squeeze. “Sorry mom, I couldn’t help myself. Tell me you don’t want me....tell me straight and I’ll go.”
The way she turned her head to look at me, the way she bit her lip, the way her eyes glazed over with lust, told me that was the furthest thing from what she really wanted.
“Tell me,” I demanded.
She said nothing.
My hand cupped her mound, making her moan out.
I felt the hot, damp heat against my fingers.
“Tell me.....” I said again.
All she did was moan, and whimpered against my touch.
My fingers hooked over the waistband of her yoga pants, and I peeled them off over her ass. Along with her panties A thick band of her juices came away with them.
“Christ, mom, you’re so wet,”
“T-thats…”
I buried my face between her ass, running my tongue against the inflamed folds of her pussy.
“Oh, God..! S-stop! You can’t, that’s dirty..!”
But I couldn’t stop. She tasted so fucking perfect.
The salty sweet taste of her nectar danced on my tongue, and the thick scent of her womanly arousal went straight to my cock. My cock pushed painfully against my jeans.
“I wanted to taste you for so long,” I grunted between licks.
A part of me wondered if I pushed too hard for this. I promised myself that I would back off if I detected even the barest of hints that she wanted me to stop. So far, all I saw was her clasping one hand over her mouth to stifle her moans. It would’ve been so tempting to undo my zipper, and slide it in right now, but that wasn’t what I wanted, not exactly.
I wanted her to be my lover, I wanted her to accept me, fully.
“I want you, mom. I want to fuck you. I always wanted you.”
Mom licked her lips. “I want you too, Joel, but we can’t. Y-you’re my son…”
I stopped licking her, and walked to the door. Even a second away from her was torture. I twisted the key to lock the door.
Mom rolled on her back and gave a pained look. I could almost see her weighing it out on her head.
“Bottom drawer. There’s condoms.”
“Okay.....”
I reached for the drawer and pulled out a pack of condoms. With a perverse thrill coursing down my spine, I undid my belt and zipper, letting her get a good look at my cock when I pulled it out. I’d be lying if I didn’t feel some pride as she gasped.
“Like what you see?”
“It’s… It’s certainly quite big…”
I pulled a condom out of it’s wrapper, and peeled it over my cock. I was so hard, so ready for her, it wasn’t difficult at all. I had to admit, with the women I bedded, I always visualised mom I was fucking. That never failed to get my nut. A bit shitty I suppose, but what could you do when the love of your life is your own mother?
I got back between her legs, and looked into her eyes, making sure she wanted this. I knew for sure, when she kicked the yoga pants off the rest of the way.
I grabbed my cock, and nudged it against the entrance of her slick, wet pussy. She moaned when my head pushed in.
“Fuck...it’s been a while.”
“If it was up to me, I’d be making love to you every day and every night.”
“I doubt you’d have that much energy.”
“Let’s find out....”
I took my time, easing it into her bit by bit, listening out for any signs of pain.
She had her eyes closed, and mouth open, panting in an erotic staccato.
Eventually, the base of my cock kissed her entrance.
“It’s all the way inside,” she groaned.
“You feel amazing.....” I smiled, and leaned in for a kiss.
Mom accepted me, wrapping her arms around my neck, pulling me closer to her. Our tongues collided as we kissed feverishly.
“Fuck me......” she whispered into my ear.
“Yes, mom.”
My hips thrusted, a little at first. I eased my cock back a few inches, and then pushed all the way back in, right to the hilt, each time earning the most delicious moan from her. I kept doing that, each time pulling out a bit farther and pushing back into her with a bit more force.
Mom was getting used to the rhythm and started to enjoy it fully.
“…good… It feels so good.”
I smiled and bit her neck. “Wish I could feel you raw.”
Shit, I thought that, but it seemed that I said it out loud too.
Her eyes went wide, but she didn’t push me off her. “That’s so naughty… We mustn’t…”
“But it’ll feel so good though,” I moaned.
“Yes… Yes it would.”
My cock pulsed at the thought. I knew I was being greedy, but I couldn’t help myself with this goddess of a woman.
“Then do it,” I said.
“Do what?”
“Take it off me. Take off the condom.”
“I- I can’t…”
“I need you to, I won’t do it. I need you to make that choice.” I meant every word of it. I knew I could’ve done it myself, but it meant so much more if she was the one who did it.
Mom licked her lips.
With a deep sigh and a groan, her hands reached down and grasped my shaft. Her nails felt for the rim of the condom, and slowly, she peeled it off.
I bit down on my lip, trying not to anticipate too much and end up cumming right there and then. My balls felt horribly tight with need.
She tossed the rubber aside and gripped my shaft.
“Is this what you want, you naughty, selfish boy?” she asked, rubbing the tip of my cock against her slit.
“Yes.....” I groaned. “Fuck, yes, mommy please,” I begged.
“Then take it!”
She let go of me, and immediately my cock plunged into her.
“Oh, fuck!” I cried out.
Tight, wet heat enveloped me as the inner walls of her pussy milked me. She felt so fucking good. I knew I wasn’t going to last long.
Mom cried out, her face a mask of pure bliss. I fucked her hard, taken over completely by the pleasure of being connected to her with nothing between us.
I yanked her vest up, letting her tits spill out, and I took a moment to appreciate the twin fleshy mounds. Her nipples were hard and the size of gumdrops, and I couldn’t resist arching over and taking one in my mouth and suckling on it.
“S-son..! Oh, God, that feels so good..!” she cried out.
She cradled my head as I suckled. A part of me sorely wished she had some milk to give, but that was another fantasy of mine. My hips flexed and I knew I was going to cum soon.
“Mom… I’m going to cum…”
“Do it, Joel. Cum inside me.”
“You sure?”
“Yes, I’m fucking sure. Cum inside mommy..!”
Oh, God, I didn’t need to be told twice.
Like a crazed madman, I redoubled my efforts, driving my hips harder into her.
“Fuck, I’m cumming, I’m going to cum too..!” mom cried out suddenly.
It was too much. It was all too much.
With a groan, I drove my cock one last time into her and my cock swelled inside her.
Load after load of hot, molten cum blasted into her. Her nails dug into my back and she cried out, overwhelmed by her own climax.
We were like that for a while, holding each other tight as we were lost to our pleasures. I felt her cunt milk my cock, drawing out as much cum into her as possible. My entire body tightened, focused solely on the need to fill her with my seed. “Mom..!”
Eventually, my orgasm ended, and I collapsed on top of her.
Mom stroked my head as I gasped, sucking in lungfuls of breath. “Good boy.”
I looked up at her, and we laughed at the sweaty, sopping mess we made of each other.
After our breathing was almost normal, I eased out of her, and a thick glob of cum oozed out of her well used pussy, down and onto the sheets.
“Do you do laundry too, by any chance?”
“No, I wasn’t taught that,” I replied.
We both laughed.
After making ourselves semi-decent, mom looked at me, with slightly sad eyes.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing. It’s just… You don’t regret this, do you? I mean, okay if it is, but I didn’t want to expect more than what it is…”
I cupped her face, leaned in and claimed her lips again.
“No, this is more than that, if you want it to be.”
She smiled. “I would like that...... now, let's rest a bit.... and I need you to fuck me again....and again...and again.....”
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Posted on : Feb 25, 2025
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