I meant it. It felt incredible. My mother didn’t speak again but I could see her looking at my cock and her brows were furrowed concentrating on giving my whole crotch area a rub. My penis was fully hard and I could see little drops of pre-cum on the purple head. I could smell my Mum’s perfume and also a little perspiration from her as she built up a sweat rubbing me down. It was getting too much for me.
“A bit harder please Mum,” I asked. I felt so horny.
My mother didn’t reply but I felt her hands rub my balls a bit firmer, release and then I felt her fingers grip my cock tighter. I felt a much rougher and more vigorous tug on my cock shaft. I could feel my mother’s fist bounce against my balls lightly on her down stroke. The soap suds were really beginning to foam around my penis with her movements. It was incredible and I wanted it to last but I couldn’t hold my semen from rising.
I felt my ass clench on the bathtub as the cum rose from my balls.
“Uhh…Mum…ugh,” I managed to get out as a warning but it was too much for me to say much more.
Cum erupted from my penis like a rocket. It was thick and white and shot up. Panic hit me as I saw it splutter onto my mother’s hand and drops hit her white blouse, face and hair. I saw surprise on my mother’s face indicate that she was not expecting me to cum. Her hand, however, continued to stroke my cock, pumping every squirt of cum out of me.
My orgasm subsided and my mother released her grip on my penis. Her blouse and trousers were stained and so was her face with semen. I could see an angry expression on her features as she looked at her ruined clothes. ‘Oh shit,’ I thought. I was in trouble.