Measuring My Cum - pt10 - Sex Stories

Measuring My Cum - pt10

... I knew I was ready to cum again, and the slight ache in my balls was telling me I needed to get a load off. "I need to cum again." Mom smiled and slowly pulled the dark blue blanket, which was covering my crotch and legs, off me, revealing my cock and balls. She stroked my limp cock gently with her fingers, almost like she was touching something precious. "Mmmm, very nice. I've got so used to seeing your wonderful cock now that I want it much like you want my body. Let's see, what shall we do to get you going again?" Mom straightened up her body a bit, and looked at me intensely with a sparkle in her eyes. The look in her eyes had changed from that of my normal prudish mom, when we had been talking about aunt Jean a moment ago, to something almost like another person, revealing her innermost, wickedly lustful nature which had been suppressed for a long time since dad had left (and I hadn't seen it all yet!). "Will you wear something sexy for me?" I said. "Ok, what would you like?" "Well, I liked you a lot in just your stockings and stiletto's. That would do for now." Mom though for a moment and said, "Ok, I have some ideas to get you going. Just lie back on the bed, close your eyes so you can't see what I'm doing for a few minutes." I did as instructed, and lay back, now fully naked, with the blanket removed, with my eyes closed and back against the bed headrest. I heard mom rummage around in some drawers and then some noises of movement as she must have been putting ...

... something on. My dick was starting to twitch in anticipation. After about five minutes mom said, "Ok, you can open your eyes now." I did so, and a delightful sight was in front of me. Mom had removed her bathrobe and was standing in front of me, about two feet from the end of the bed, wearing just black hold up stockings with lace trims and black stiletto's. She had brushed her hair and was wearing deep red lipstick, and a little make up on her face. She posed for me with one hand on her hip and her large boobs hanging sexily on her chest. Then she turned around to show me her ass and wiggled it from side to side for a minute, making the flesh on her buttocks wobble and jiggle, which she knew always sent me wild with desire. God it looked so good with those black stockings just below! "Like what you see," she said, teasingly, but firmly, and then turned around. I could sense mom was getting turned on herself by what she was doing. I whistled my pleasure. "Wow, sure do mom," I replied. My dick became semi hard almost immediately. "I'm going to pose for you for a bit, and walk around the room so you can appreciate the curves of my body. I know you like doing that from our session in the living room a few days ago. But before I do that there's something I'd like you to do." "What?" I said, keenly. Mom held up a stick of lipstick which she had been holding in her hand, which I'd not noticed before. "I want you to write something on my ass with this lipstick." I gulped. "Err... ok, what?" ...