She made me lean back and took my hard-on into her mouth. She took as much as she could with each engulfing movement down my shaft. She made a grunting sound when she took too much and the knob hit the back of her throat. Her mouth was opened wide around the width of my cock and looking at her sucking me was a picture I wanted to always remember.
She stopped for a moment to either rest or adjust herself, but I was so excited I stroked back and forth in her mouth. She kept trying to take more of me down her throat. When she realized she couldn’t, she sucked on the head as she rubbed the shaft back and forth. When I felt my orgasm nearing, I wasn’t sure what to do. I wanted to come in her mouth, but I didn’t know if she would want me to. I said, “Mom, I’m going to come in your mouth.” She could have taken it as a pronouncement or a warning to her.
She made a sound like “Mmm…” which I took to mean that it was okay to come in her mouth. It was more than okay with me. The idea that my mother was telling me that she wanted me to come in her mouth triggered the first blast before I knew what hit me. I don’t know if she was really ready because she made a loud “Mmmm…” noise that I was in no condition to try and understand. All I could do was feel the release of shot after shot of my sperm firing into my mom’s mouth. It must have been too much for her because she started to cough. I was almost done at that point, but she returned to sucking me anyway.
The last few spasms made me give out a long, “Ooooohhh,” as I said, “Oh mom, that was unbelievable; you are unbelievable. You made your son feel so good.”
“I’m glad baby,” she said. I could see some of the white cream on her lips. She held my wet cock in her hand and after kissing it a few times, she sucked it clean and said, “I can’t believe what I just did…but I do love you.”
She came into my arms and I said the words that never rang more true, nor felt so pure, “I love you mom.”
The next day we talked about our private ceremony. I said, “I know it’s not original mom, but how about doing it by the beach at sunset.”
Mom said, “It sounds lovely Danny, but first I’m going to get an IUD: I don’t want you to have to wear a condom our first time.” She put her hand on my neck and looked into my eyes and said, “I want to feel you inside me.”
I said, “Me too mom, not that I would mind it if you went without anything too.”
“Danny!” she said. “What could you be thinking?”
“Nothing…for now mom, I laughed. “Don’t worry, I was just thinking out loud, you know all that stuff about problems with babies is exaggerated and…”
“Whoa sweetheart,” she smiled. “I think we’re getting a little ahead of ourselves…but it is a beautiful thought, that you would want to have a baby with me… maybe one day we’ll talk about it.” We kissed and touched until mom said, “We’ll never make it to tonight if you keep this up.”
I put her hand on my groin and said, “Especially if you keep this up.”
In the evening, mom made me play the piano for her for about an hour. She was in a teary state, but still couldn’t stop smiling. We went to the beach and we each read the promises we made to each other under the reddened sky. I told her I would never leave her and she told me that her body and heart were mine. I didn’t want to wait until we got home, I would have gone to a motel or done it in the car, but mom said, “We’re going to start our new life by making love for the first time in our new home, in our own bed.” There wasn’t much doubt about who would win out.