It landed on my tip and then divided into separate strings that cascaded down the various sides of my erection. After stroking her hand up and down my cock and coating its entire cylinder shape, mom looked into my eyes, took only my cock’s head in her mouth and swirled her tongue around it without breaking eye contact.
You wouldn’t believe how much seeing her in this light turned me on! My mother’s beautiful face in my lap, with her blue eyes locked onto mine and her rosy lips wrapped around my cock. It was a wonderful sight to behold. Moreover, it sort of made me feel like I owned her. Not in the literal sense, but in a way that made me think she was saying with her eyes; I’m here to do whatever pleases you, your majesty. That’s the best explanation I can provide.
Mom slowly sucked her way down my cock, making her cheeks fall in, until she reached her hand, which was around the halfway mark of my shaft. Then she slowly pulled her lips back up my cock and loudly popped my glans from her mouth. “Wanna make this a little kinkier?” She raised an eyebrow.
I had no idea how she could possibly do that, but I was eager to find out. “I’m game for anything at this point.”
Mom smiled and then made her way to the edge of the bed. “Sit right here.” She patted the edge of the bed. “I’ll be back before you can say; finish sucking me off, slut.”
I wasn’t about to say that, but I moved to where mom suggested I should sit as she made her way to her cupboards. I couldn’t help but stare at her slightly bent over, round derrière as she looked for whatever would make the blowjob ‘kinkier’. I also began to wonder if she would ever offer me her backdoor.
But I wasn’t going to hold my breath and didn’t plan on asking her either. Three of the girls I’d built up the courage to ask rejected the idea, which made me believe that porn stars were the only women that were up for being sodomised. Well, them and the occasional ordinary woman. But I didn’t think my luck would turn around anytime soon.
Mom pulled out a white bag from a cupboard. It looked familiar. But I couldn’t put my finger on where I’d seen it before. She walked over to her dresser, placed the bag beside her makeup kit and reached inside it. Then with a naughty look on her face, mom pulled out a pink set of fur covered handcuffs, which was something I couldn’t say I saw coming.
What’s more, seeing the handcuffs made me remember where I’d seen the bag before-the adult’s store. I was way too distracted to notice what she’d bought when we were in there, but apparently handcuffs were one of the items. Mom walked up to me and stood in between my legs. “I think you’ll know what to do with these.” She handed me the furry handcuffs and spun around.
I did indeed know. I unlocked the cuffs, grabbed mom’s left hand and brought it behind her back to cuff it. I did the same thing to her other hand. I can’t say that bonding a girl during intercourse was one of the things I needed to check off my bucket list. But if that’s what mom was into, then why not give it a go?