A third of the way through the movie Lauren slid her hand onto his thigh and gave it a squeeze before saying, “These movies used to scare the hell out of me when I was a kid.”
With a laugh he said, “Don’t worry, Mom, I’ll protect you.”
“You always have, sweetheart,” she whispered as she stretched out and lay her head in his lap.
“Mom?” he said as he felt her hand dip between the folds of his robe and slowly slide upwards toward his rapidly expanding cock.
“Shhh, just relax baby,” she cooed as her fingers touched the hot flesh of his thick shaft.
When her fingers wrapped around his throbbing piece of meat he let out a moan of pleasure. As his mother’s hand began to slowly stroke up and down the turgid shaft he settled back and surrendered to her heavenly touch. Pleasure coursed through his body as he felt her tighten her grip and begin to stroke him faster. All too soon he felt her stop. Opening his eyes he watched silently as she slid off the couch and repositioned herself between his knees.
When they made eye contact Lauren whispered, “Don’t say anything.”
Mark watched in stunned disbelief as his mother untied the sash of his robe and slowly peeled the halves away from his crotch. Even with just the glow from the television he could see pre-cum oozing from the tip and running down his shaft.
Lauren marveled at the sight of her son’s cock as she held it upright. It was so thick she was barely able to wrap her fingers around it. A little bit of fear crept into her mind as she studied the fat, bulbous head. Would that even fit in her mouth, she wondered. Gently she began to once more stroke his length, his pre-cum coating her hands making the long shaft slick. Endless moans poured from her son as she worked up the courage to do what she wanted to do.
Looking up into his astonished eyes she said, “I’ve never down this before, so if I hurt you let me know.”
Before he had a chance to reply he watched her open her mouth and wrap her lips around the head of his cock. A jolt of pleasure raced down his penis, through his balls, then up into his brain.
“OH GOD!” he groaned.
Lauren worked slowly at first, inching her mouth farther down on the spit-covered shaft, until she was able to comfortably take about half its length. Using her mouth she bobbed up and down for a spell before experimenting. She found that when she used the tip of her tongue under the ridge of his cockhead his penis would twitch and swell even bigger. With an inner smile she wrapped one hand around the shaft and began to stroke while letting her other hand gently roll his balls together. She knew she’d found something her son liked, so she increased her tempo until her mouth was swallowing the upper half of his cock while her hand rapidly stroked the lower half. Soon she had him bucking on the couch.
“Oh fuck, Mom, I’m going to cum,” he growled, his fingers tightly clenched as he fought to hold off for just a little longer.
“Mmmmmm,” Lauren hummed when she heard those words.
The vibration from his mother’s humming on his throbbing cock sent him over the edge.