“Are you sure about this?” I asked, unsure if she was serious or not. “You’re upset and maybe you’re too emotional right now. We shouldn’t do anything while you’re in a state like this.”
Her fingers immediately went to work undoing the large black belt buckle. The look on her face remained neutral. It was like she was in business mode.
“Maybe this will help convince you,” she said.
My eyes were glued to her chest as she pulled down her dress to reveal her chest. She wore a sexy white bra and my eyes were captivated by how athletic her upper body looked. Her arms and shoulders were nicely toned, yet feminine, and her stomach had nice definition, but with curves that reflected her middle age.
“Are you interested or not?” she asked playfully, noting my surprise.
“… Uh… yeah… sure…”
She sat down on the bed, and her hands reached behind her back to unclasp her bra.
“Good,” she said. “Enjoy, because this is the only time you’ll ever get to see them.”
She flung the bra to the floor and her bare breasts looked firm and beautiful. They were average sized, and she had a bikini tan line where her breasts were pale white compared to the rest of her body. Her areolas were fairly wide for the size of her breasts, and they were light pink. As for her nipples, they were a darker shade of pink, large, and they stood out prominently. I couldn’t tell if they were hard because she was cold, or because she was aroused.
“It looks like you see something you like,” my mother said, looking at my growing bulge.
“What can I say? Your breasts are amazing. And those nipples? I can’t believe how big they are. They’re perfect.”
She smiled and playfully pinched both of them for my viewing pleasure. “I’m glad you like them. Now get to work. Guests will be arriving soon.”
“You actually want me too…”
“Yes, stroke, stroke, stroke. Then cum on my chest. Do it now.”
I reached down to free my semi-erect cock which immediately sprang to life once my mother’s eyes were on me. I began stroking myself to the sight of my mother’s breast, and she made it easier for me to climax as she fondled herself and played with her big nipples. But what was almost as hot as seeing my mother’s chest up close was seeing the curious look on her face. Her eyes lustfully stared at my hard cock while I was stroking, and her mouth was open and it looked like she wanted to lick her lips.
“That’s it,” she said, encouraging me. “Keep stroking it.”
I stroked as fast as I could. And she continued playing with her breasts for me. When I started to breathe harder, she knew what was about to happen and she leaned forward to catch my orgasm which was squirting onto her tits. I hadn’t cum in a while, so it was quite a mess I made on her.
When it was over, she leaned forward to show her appreciation by giving the head of my cock a big kiss, and she cleaned me by licking a few drops of cum from the tip of my penis.
She stood up and immediately headed towards the mirror to examine the mess I made on her chest.
“Perfect!” she exclaimed. “I only wish I could see the look on his face when he sees this.”