Measuring My Cum - pt7 - Sex Stories

Measuring My Cum - pt7

... holding the semen beaker in one hand, beckoned me to come closer to her. With the tip of my cock about and inch from her mouth, she slowly moved towards it and engulfed the entire cock head with her mouth. The feeling was like nothing I had ever felt before. Slowly, she took more and more of the shaft into her mouth, and started making slurping noises, as she let her saliva cover my cock, as she sucked on it, almost like it was a lollipop. Fuck! I put one hand on top of her head for support as she carried on sucking on me. Then she stopped her sucking action for a moment, and with the tip of her tongue started lapping at and licking my piss slit, and around my cock head. Fuck! Then, after a few moments, she stopped that, and went back to sucking my shaft, taking more and more of it into her mouth. The sensation of mom's mouth and tongue on me was so wonderful that after just a few moments I felt the cum rise in my balls. "Ok, I'm gonna cum mom," I said to warn her. She immediacy stopped sucking on me, positioned the semen beaker correctly and, started pumping me with her right hand. She did that just in time, as shortly, with the sensation of her hand over my shaft, I came in spurts as I grunted and shouted, "Ahhh! Uhhh!" Finally, as my cum waves subsided, I flopped down on the 3-seater sofa, my head slightly spinning. As I recovered, mom said, "Well, not so much this time. I think we may be getting to find out your limits for a day." I looked over at the semen beaker and ...

... saw my cum was about half than normal. I sort of felt relieved, as it seemed to show my body did have a limit. "That was really good mom," I said. "Your mouth really helped to stimulate me. It was very arousing." "It normally is for a man," she replied. "I haven't done that for ages. Not since your father left. He always used to like me doing it to him." I blushed again, still felling a little embarrassed about the whole thing. This time, mom seemed to notice my blushing and said, "You do seem to go red sometimes when I talk about stimulating you Jacob. You must stop that. This is all for medical reasons, as we need to let Dr Taylor know just how must cum you are producing. You must be more relaxed with me." "Err... sure mom," I said. "I'll try. It's just that... um... you know... talking to you and doing these things is sort of hard for me as it's new, and not knowing if you're ok with it." "Well, maybe we'll have to work on that," replied mom. "We'll have to get you used talking more freely with me. We should practice" "What do you mean?" I replied. "You may use crude language more with me Jacob. That may help to remove the embarrassment that you feel. Once you are comfortable in doing that with me in our sessions and as we build up to them, I'm sure you will also be able to cum better as it often helps a man to cum when talking like that, and feeling comfortable to talk like that with a woman. As an example, say you want to fuck my tits." I blushed again. "There you're doing ...