She continued cleaning up the worst of the semen, swallowing it with obvious pleasure while watched in disbelief. When she had gotten most of it she slowed down and seemed to regain her senses, eventually stopping. Apparently content to let the rest of my mess be where it was, clinging to her face.
Mom met my gaze, looking more hesitant and vulnerable than a moment ago.
“I’m sorry. I got a bit carried away. I’m not sure what you must think of me, getting turned on by my own son…” She looked away with shame in her expression.
“What I think is that that was the hottest thing I’ve ever experienced,” I said, truthfully. “You really have nothing to feel bad about, Mom. To… To be honest I’ve been fantasizing about you since forever…”
It seemed she was taken aback by my confession. She turned back to face me with clear disbelief in her eyes.
“R-really?”
“Yes, Mom. How could I not? You’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever met, and the fact that you’re my mother just makes it… Well, maybe I’m a bit strange,” I confessed.
“You’re not strange,” she insisted with a frown, tugging my cock for emphasis. “Not any stranger than me, anyway. God, if I’d known you felt that way… I’ve been feeling so bad for wanting to fuck my own son.”
If my head wasn’t spinning enough before, that did it.
“So… we both… want this?” I asked, for some reason having trouble grasping the situation.
“I know I do,” Mom replied with a smile. “And you still need my help, don’t you?” she said, nodding toward my still hard cock. “Let Mommy help you with that.”
She bent forward this time, putting her lips on the head of my cock. I felt like I was going to pass out from pleasure as she slowly pushed forward, letting her warm lips wrap around the head until they closed around my shaft. She took another inch or two of my cock before she pulled back, sliding back and forth and using her tongue to stimulate me inside her mouth.
“That feels amazing, Mom. Fuck… you’re so fucking hot…” I breathed.
“It’s my pleasure sweetie,” she said with a smile, before she returned to sucking.
She changed up her technique, pulling off and licking my head and then my shaft, sliding her tongue all over my aching cock. Then she leaned forward and took me inside her mouth again, but much more of my length than before. She continued shoving herself forward, letting me slide down her throat, producing small gagging noises as she did.
Small, quiet moans escaped her lips between the wet sounds of her sucking, which only made the whole thing hotter. Mom stopped trying to take me further down her throat for a moment, taking some time to breathe. She met my eyes smiling same loving, motherly smile I had seen so many times before.
Without a word she got back to it, this time with more gusto than before. I put my hand on the back of her head, and pushed along with her. In a few tries she managed to swallow my full length, putting her nose hard against my stomach. Her attempt to speak only sent vibrations along my member, stuffed down her throat. No girl had ever managed, or even tried, to do that.
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