A Very Special Mother’s Day - Sex Stories

A Very Special Mother’s Day

... than his father,’ she realized, feeling her mouth stretch. She took him as deep as she could.

‘Maybe a little longer too.’ She took him to his balls, but had to pause a moment before adjusting her throat and then swallowing his last two inches.

‘Definitely longer. Nice.’

“Aww, mom!” Benjamin groaned. “Oh, my fucking god!”

Pamela took her son’s cock from her mouth. She held it tight and looked up at him.

“It’s OK to cum, just tell me when. OK?”

“OK.” He nodded vigorously and she took him in her mouth again. She licked, sucked, slurped, and deepthroated her son. When she began to play with his heavy balls, he inhaled quickly.

“I’m close..., I’m really close... I’m gonna..., Oh, shit...”

Pamela sucked him deep one more time. Then, she stroked his cock while looking up at him. With one hand, she freed her fat breasts from her dress.

“Do you want to cum in my mouth, or on my face?” She knew the answer.

“B..., bu..., both...!” he grunted.

“Do it, Bennie! Give me your cum! Give me your cum!”

Pamela opened her mouth and licked her lips. She stroked his wet, sloppy, cock, aiming at her face.

“Look at me,” she demanded. He did. His eyes wide.

She stroked her son’s rock-hard cock with adoration and wet lips. She licked his glans, tickled his frenulum, and felt his cock swell. She watched him shudder and felt his balls tighten.

The first, heavy, spurt was deposited directly into her mouth. What a load! So much! Another warm, wet, glob of ...

... cum splashed against her lips and careened into her waiting mouth. She pulled back as his cock erupted more and more thick, white, ropes of potent, teenage, sperm. It splattered against her cheeks. It splashed against her eyebrows, it dripped into her eyes and spurted into her hair.

She pointed her son’s cock towards her fat breasts. His goo sprayed his mother’s tits. She took his still spurting cock and rubbed it against her splattered chest. Then, she took it back into her mouth, gently coaxing the last remnants of his orgasm into her waiting mouth, and prolonging his good feelings as long as she could. She sucked and tongued him gently, stopping before his cock-head became too sensitive.

“That... Was... Fucking... Amazing...!” Benjamin shouted.

His mother laughed.

Pamela rubbed her pussy and looked up at her son. He was looking at her with such adoration, smiling, and studying her intently, as if he were trying to memorize every detail of this wonderful moment.

“Take a picture, it will last longer,” she said snarkily.

“OK!”

“Wait! What? I was kidding!” she said. But he was gone. Did she really want pictures taken? Pictures of her covered in her son’s cum? Wearing that dress, he loved so much? ‘Oh, why not?’

Benjamin returned. He stood over his mother with his camera ready.

“If you show anyone these, or post them anywhere, or your phone gets hacked...”

She looked at him.

“I... will... cut... off... your... balls... Understood?”

Benjamin ...