I responded, “I..I..I am MMMom. I..’mm just a litttttle nnnnervous.” She kissed my newly exposed stomach as I spoke and I shuddered with anticipation. She slipped my shirt off my shoulders and slowly slid it down my back and off my arms. She put the shirt to her face and inhaled deeply and her gorgeous eyes closed as if she were in ecstasy. She took another deep breath and dropped my shirt on the chair beside us.
I watched as Mom lowered herself into a squat and unbuckled my pants and top button. The zipper was already down and my rigid cock was waving back and forth like it was waving the flag. Mom didn’t just let my pants fall to the floor. She slowly lowered them over my ass and down my legs. At my feet, I lifted each foot and Mom removed my shoes and socks. She started folding my pants and my mind was racing, ‘Fuck Mom, screw the pants,’ but she fretted over them for several seconds and placed them on the chair. I was naked with my rock hard cock bouncing like I’d never seen it. I knew already that I wasn’t going to last very long and that bothered me because I wanted to please my mom with my performance. She was expecting a man, not a boy. I tried to think of other things to bring me down.
That approach worked for only a few seconds until Mom stood up and started a strip-tease that I was sure would drive me to cum right there. ‘God damn, what a sex Goddess.” I didn’t want to blink for fear of missing something. She slowly unbuttoned her blouse but kept it closed until she unfastened the last one. My mind was screaming, ‘show me your tits.’ She took two steps up close to me and slowly pulled the two sides of her blouse apart. She wasn’t wearing a bra. She slipped her blouse down over one shoulder and then the other and let it fall to the floor behind her.
Mom reached out and took one of my hands and moved it to her right breast. It was like an electric shock when my fingers touched her nipple. She felt it too and her eyes closed as she pushed her chest forward harder into my hand. A soft moan escaped her throat. I moved the other hand to her left breast and she moaned again. She opened her eyes and as stepped closer to me. She said in a guttural, demonic voice, “Connor, un-zip my skirt for me please. I’m losing control baby.”
My hands flew from her tits around behind her and unsnapped and unzipped her skirt. It slid down over her narrow hips and thighs and dropped to the floor. She was not wearing any panties. She was now as naked as I. She pressed her body into mine and stretched up to kiss me again. She was breathing as hard as I was. She mashed her tits to my lower chest and pressed her stomach to my groin trapping my bouncing cock between us. The flesh to flesh contact was driving me mad and as hard as I fought my pending orgasm back, I was losing the battle. I broke our kiss and whispered in Mom’s ear, “I’m going to cum Mom. I’m sorry. I…I cannn’ttt hellllp it.” My body started to quiver and my legs trembled.
Mom calmly slid down my body and pushed her mouth right on to my bobbing cock just as cum raced from my balls. My head went back and my hands seem to instinctively move to the back of Mom’s head and held her there as my hips fired with each eruption of cum into her mouth. “MMMUUMPPPHHH…..MMMUUMMMPPPHH…MMMUUMMPPHH,” escaped from her throat as she accepted at least eight long streams of my jizz. I heard her swallow several times. I looked down and she was looking up with a grin on her face like she was the happiest person in the world. Well, I knew she wasn’t because I was.