“Mom?” I sounded shaken, even to my own ears. She totally ignored me.
She began bouncing her head up and down on my dick, sucking strongly as she did so, and all rational thought fled. God, this felt good!
She kept that up for a few moments, bobbing shallowly up and down while her hand jacked up and down. Then she removed her hand and slowly pushed downward, taking my entire length into her mouth, until her nose was crushed into my pubic hair. Now, I’m not built like a horse, or anything, but my dick is 8 or 9 inches long (I’ve never measured it), which means that about half of it had to be jammed down her throat!
She held that position for a short moment, and then did something amazing. She swallowed.
Yes, I know, most guys say they really want a woman who swallows, but this isn’t what they talk about. It would be, if they’d ever experienced it, but it isn’t. The feeling up and down the length of my dick as her throat muscles rippled was literally indescribable. I gasped and couldn’t keep myself from grabbing her heard and trying to thrust even further down her throat. It took me another moment to realize that she couldn’t breathe with my cock stuffed down her throat, so I let go.
She withdrew until her lips barely enfolded the tip, then took a few deep breaths through her nose, and then dove right back down. That was the pattern as she bobbed down as far as she could go, my fingers tangled into her hair, swallowed once or twice, and then came back up to breathe. I was lost on a rising tide of lust as I felt my orgasm begin to build.
She kept up a steady rhythm as I let the sensations wash over me. I looked downward again, savoring the site of my own mother sucking my dick, and at that moment I began to come. I grabbed her head and thrust into her mouth as far as I could go, and pumped the first of my seed directly down her throat. I pulled out just a little and drove back in, pumping more down into her stomach. Then I released her hair, fell backwards onto the bed, and gasped as the climax overwhelmed me.
Mom handled it like a trooper, withdrawing until only a little was in her mouth and pumping my shaft with her hand as she sucked me dry, swallowing rapidly. When the moment passed and I went limp, she took her mouth off of me and began licking me clean. With my ability to think restored, I was only able to watch her with shock as she gave me one final lick, giggled as she licked her lips, and then put her head on my crotch and closed her eyes. Within a minute, soft snores filled the room. It looked like a very awkward position.
I didn’t know what else to do, so I gently disentangled myself from her and carried her back to bed, tucking her in while doing my dead level best to forget what had just happened.
The next morning dawned early, but I didn’t. I’d lain awake for hours trying to put that incredible experience out of my mind, and didn’t actually wind up sleeping much. I awoke to find an empty room and a note telling me she was at breakfast, and that I should hurry up before the fat pigs on the boat ate it all.