Mom noticed the bulge in my boxer-briefs and smiled, “You like that honey?”
I smiled back at her, “I’m a guy, of course I like that. Haven’t gotten one in real life for a long time, but oh well. Looks like I’m not the only one who likes it.” I said looking at the way her legs were sort of squirming around.
“When is the last time you got one?” she asked so matter of factly.
I was a little taken back, “Mom! I can’t answer that question.”
“Oh stop. For goodness sakes, it’s 3am and you’re watching porn with your mother. I think at this point, any mother/son shyness is pretty much out the window. So when’s the last time you got one?”
I wasn’t sure if I should answer, but she was pretty much right. “A couple months ago; before Diane broke up with me. And since we’re on the subject, when’s the last time you gave one?”
Surprisingly, mom didn’t skip a beat, “Jeez, not since your father, which is just wrong in my opinion, but oh well.”
“Sounds like you enjoy doing it?” I said a little mockingly, but also interested in her reaction.
She smirked, “Do you enjoy eating pussy?”
Wow, that was bold, but I guess if we’re going to be playing this game, I’ll play right along. “Hell yeah.”
“So if there’s a wet pussy, it needs to be sucked right?”
Not sure where she was going with this, but interested in finding out, “That’s my philosophy.”
“Same thing if I see a hard cock.” With that sentence, she just smiled and reached into my boxer-briefs she pulled my cock out. I was extremely surprised, but so horny that I wasn’t going to complain at this point…even if she was my mother. She just gave me a wink and went down, sliding my head into her mouth. She paused for a second and then went further down until she had me about halfway inside her mouth. I’m not huge, somewhere around 7 inches or so. She then took her right hand and wrapped it around my shaft. She looked me in the eyes and smiled before looking back down. She started moving up and down on me, stroking up and down with her hand as her mouth worked in rhythm with my upper shaft.
Finally getting over the shock that my own mother was giving me a blow job, I actually let out some noise. “Oh my goodness mom. This…this feels really good.”
She broke from my cock for a second, “Glad you like it honey. I don’t have to tell you that you can’t say anything to anybody right?”
“Are you kidding me? I’ll take this to my grave!” I said.
She winked at me again, “That’s my good boy” she said in a motherly tone. Which I probably don’t have to tell you turned me on to no end to know that my mom wasn’t just thinking that she was giving a blow job to a random guy, but she was fully aware that she was sucking her son’s cock. I nearly came right then and there with that thought. I think mom sensed it and broke her grip on me to reach down and pull her nighty off. Her small tits came into view, nipples hard as a rock. She trimmed her pussy and I could see that she was definitely wet. Not only could I see it, but when the nighty came off, I caught a waft of her scent and it smelled just as good as her panties.
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