A MILF Mother is still very infatuated with her teenage son’s BIG cock after seeing it several months ago. This is a True Story.
This is a True Story and the names have been changed to protect the (not so) innocent.
Please read Part 1 and Part 2 first to understand the story.
(To my fans, my apologies that this part has taken so long to get written)
The weeks after jerking my son’s BIG cock off while he slept were torturous. Since I am still infatuated with his large manhood, I just knew that I would have to visit him again … in spite of the fact that I knew that it was VERY wrong to be doing what I was doing. It was incest and it was illegal. I even question myself, ‘What kind of mother am I for wanting my son’s cock?’ So far, Nick had no clue that his own mother had accidentally drugged him and stroked his big beautiful young shaft
But those facts and questions did nothing to reduce the desires that I was feeling for him and his manly cock. My pussy always throbbed and gushed when I thought of him … and it. When I would see him, my eyes would involuntarily rove down to his crotch to check out the bulge there. What kind of mother checks out her own son’s bulge?? I try to tell myself, “Stop looking at it, Gabby!!”
But as bad as that was, it got worse. I would masturbate while thinking about our son and his big thick beautiful dick. Then when I would fuck his father, I would fantasize that I was fucking my son instead. These fantasies made these fuck sessions that much hotter, something that my husband didn’t seem to notice … other than I was more animated than usual. Of course, he had no idea what was going on in my head. And naturally he had no clue that his own mother had accidentally drugged him and stroked his big beautiful young shaft.
Another opportunity came when my son came home from practice and again he was complaining about an intense practice and being sore. My pussy began to tingle and I had so many thoughts run thru my mind while my eyes uncontrollably roved down to glance at the large bulge that was showing even in his workout clothes. Quickly formulating a plan in my head, I decided that this was the chance that I had been waiting for. I just couldn’t believe that I was going to have ONE MORE opportunity to peek at my son’s big cock. And I even erroneously told myself that it was JUST going to be a “peek”.
To make this happen, I even had a stronger medication that I was going to give him which I had left over from whenever his father severely sprained his ankle. It was for the pain that he had and the doctor had said that my husband would be able to “sleep thru the night without any pain.” I had the final plan in my head.
With a sly inward smile, I gave him 2 ½ pills to account for his height and weight. Then I told him to first take a long hot bath in Epsom salts and then take the pills right as he got out of the bath. I didn’t want him falling asleep in the bathtub where I couldn’t get him out!!
With my pussy tingling with anticipation, his father and I went upstairs to go to bed. James had taken his usual nightly medication and he was soon fast asleep. After a while I decided that it was time to go and check on my ‘baby’ boy. But first, I changed from my regular sleep shirt and shorts to a rather skimpy tank top and some sexy panties. Then I put on my short, silk robe and went down to my son’s bedroom.
My heart was racing and my hands were trembling as I got to his door. I took a deep breath while my mind was telling me to stop this nonsense … but my damn body took over and acted on its own. Opening the door slowly, I checked to make sure that he was indeed in bed. When I heard him snoring away, I slowly walked into the room.
He was just dressed in his boxers again and lying on his back. Once again, he had left his TV and his lamp on as he passed out. Sitting on the side of the bed, I shook him and said this name to make sure he didn’t wake up again. Of course I didn’t have any idea what I would say to him if he actually did wake up. Fortunately, he didn’t … the drugs had done their job well.
Satisfied that he wasn’t going to wake up, I swiveled around to face his crotch. My hands were shaking as I slowly uncovered him, pulling the sheet down to his knees. Then, with my heart thumping away in my chest, I reached inside front hole of his boxers and fished out his flaccid young teen shaft. Even though it was still soft, he was BIG. Naturally, it didn’t take long for his cock to get hard as I stroked his shaft. I kept a close eye on him to make sure he didn’t wake up. His dick was absolutely hard while I continued to stroke him.
I was so aroused and scared by what I was doing. I knew that I shouldn’t be here and I shouldn’t be doing what I was doing. My heart was beating so that that it felt like it was going to burst out of my chest; but the rest of my body was reacting to him and his beautiful dick. While I slowly and sensually stroked him up and down, my nipples were hard and I could feel them rubbing against my tank top. By now, my pussy was on fire. I was so aroused that I just focused on my teenage son’s thick hard shaft.
I felt it pulsate in my hands and that caused a big drop of pre-cum ooze from his thick, bulbous head. Somewhat mesmerized, I stopped and watched it begin to slowly ooze down the side of the crown shaft. At the sight of it, I liked my lips and bit my lip, glancing upward to look at his face one more time. “Yeah, he’s still sleeping peacefully,” I thought.
I saw the drop begin to slowly slide further down his cockhead. That is when I took a deep breath and said to myself…. “Oh God, please forgive me!” Then, I lowered my mouth, stuck out my tongue and gently lapped up my young teen son’s thick, clear drop. Still, I could not believe what I was doing. My body reacted even more as I touched my son’s forbidden flesh for the first time. Immediately, I got full body chills and my pussy GUSHED at the taste. I could feel my thighs getting wet.
My mind was, once again, reeling, fighting with my body’s reaction. “OMG!!! Gabby, what the hell are you doing??? This isn’t what a good mother does with her own son!!” But here I was, holding my son’s thick, hard, teen shaft and tasting his young, thick, salty pre-cum as it oozed from his bulbous head. My nostrils flared as I was intoxicated by his young pheromones, both the scent and the taste. “Oh God … please forgive me.” I sighed once again to myself as I began to slowly lick all over his oozing head. I moaned as I lapped up my baby boy’s teen pre-cum…”Mmmmmmm…Nick….” I closed my eyes and SAVORED every drop of the salty, tangy, taste of my 16 year old son’s pre-cum.
Then, my irrational body took completely over any rational thought I might have had. Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and engulfed the head of his cock!! “MMMMMMMMM!!” I moaned as I began to stroke my baby’s thick, hard pulsing shaft. I licked all over his head, no longer caring that this was MY very own son. I looked up at his angelic, sexy face as I began to slowly lower my mouth further down. I took in the first few inches. His cock is so big that it started to stretch my mouth. Then I slid back upward. Without pausing, I then lowered my mouth further down on his rock-hard shaft. And after that, I slid back up again, totally engulfed in the feelings flowing through my body. It didn’t take long before I got into a rhythm as I began to give my own teenage son a blow job … his first blowjob from his mother, although he didn’t know that. Spreading my saliva over his shaft, I also used my hands to stroke him and they met my lips when I was I stroking upwards.
His shaft was hard as a rock and so very thick. I was in incestuous heaven. Although I had originally promised myself that all I wanted to do was have another peek, I had gone far beyond that. Then, I told myself that all I wanted to do was steal a few licks. But here I was, giving my 16 year old son a proper blow job, shoving his cock deeper and deeper into my mouth. I moaned as I twisted my mouth and head around on his hard young teen shaft as I bobbed up and down on it. Finally, after shoving even more of his magnificent cock into my mouth, I took one hand off of his cock and put inside my shorts. My pussy was absolutely ON FIRE and completely drenched with motherly honey as I rubbed my throbbing clit while sucking my son’s big, fat cock. “MMMMMMMM!!” I moaned deep in my chest as I swallowed more of his young, pre-cum.
I took my mouth off of him and held his hard shaft while I licked up and down on each side of it, actually worshipping my son’s BIG beautiful length. Somewhat in a trance, my tongue licked the outline of his thick, blood filled veins. I felt his heartbeat as I pressed my tongue against them. I felt his large vein pulsate against my tongue. It was like I was taking his pulse with my tongue. By now, my fingers that were on my pussy were absolutely drenched with my juices.
Even though I felt so very naughty for fingering myself while sitting here on my son’s bed, I moaned more while I licked up and down his shaft and soon took him in my mouth once again. I kept a close eye on his face to be sure that he wasn’t waking up, but he was lightly snoring away because of the sedatives I had given him. I went back to giving my teenage son a delicious blow job … a true mommy blowjob.
I was sucking and stroking when something caught my eye … and what I saw made me stop in my tracks. There, looking back at me from the dresser mirror was my own reflection with my 16 year old son’s thick, hard shaft in my mouth, my hair disheveled, lust in my eyes while stroking him. That is when the case of guilt set it. “What kind of mother are you? You need to stop this instant! He is underage, Gabby! He is your son for God’s sake!”
Just as I was about to slide my mouth upwards, off of him, I felt his shaft pulsate. Then, his first POWERFUL shot hits the back of my throat, taking me by COMPLETE surprise and damn near choking me. My eyes widen as I QUICKLY look at his face, thinking that he just woke up. But no, he didn’t wake up but his dick sure did. I hold onto his pulsating shaft and quickly bring my mouth up to I just have his head in my mouth when ANOTHER thick, powerful rope shoots I my mouth. What’s a mother to do when she doesn’t want to leave her baby a mess? You guessed it, I regain my composure and begin to swallow each hot, rich, incestuous rope my son pumps out.
I swallow the next rope. And then the next one … followed by the next one. Then the next one. I continue to swallow as I stare at his face and think to myself. “My God, son! Does it ever end????” It doesn’t end soon, not by a long shot. Eventually, his orgasm begins to subside as he pumps out little dribbles. I use my hand to milk the rest of his yummy cum out of his balls. I manage to milk one last medium rope out of him when I hear him sigh in his sleep.
I am thinking …”Yeah, I bet you’re going to sleep like a baby now!” I slowly take my mouth off of his semi-hard shaft as I still hold him. I have to catch my breath since I have swallowed pretty much the entire contents in his balls, leaving him a dry well. Before I leave, I give his bulbous head a quick lick to gather up one final drop of cum and then I kiss it before releasing him. After that I lay his still semi-hard dick on his boxers and just stare at it.
That is when the reality of the situation sets in. Suddenly my mind is whirling and I’m saying things to myself like, “OMG! I JUST gave my own son a blowjob AND not only that, I swallowed a HUGE load of his cum! Ok, Gabby. You need to get out of here before my husband wonders where I am and comes looking for me.
A little fearful now, I get up, cover him back up and kiss his forehead. “I love you, mijo!” I say to him as I contemplate about what I JUST did … with my very own son. I have just cheated on my husband with my SON!! I begin to walk out on shaky legs and the wetness from my highly aroused pussy is literally running down my thick thighs. I finally get to his door and turn to give him one last look, and then I look at his covered crotch. I sigh when I turn and head back to my own bedroom.
When I get there, I am relieved to find that my husband is snoring away, totally oblivious to all that has happened. I lie down and stare at the ceiling, replaying in my mind what I just did with my 16 year old son. With the tangy sweet taste of his teenage cum still in my mouth, I begin to rub my drenched pussy, fingering myself and rubbing my throbbing clit until I have an INTENSE orgasm. It is so intense that I have to use my pillow to muffle my moans as it hit me hard. Finally I pass out from sheer exhaustion.
The next morning, I wake up early before everyone else. After slipping on a robe, I go down and sit in the kitchen nook to have my morning tea. Not surprisingly, I still have the taste of Nick’s cum in my mouth and on lips. Also it is no surprise that the replay what I did the night before with my teenage son continues to run through my mind. It is running through my head like an endless loop movie. I easily remember how I was first licking his thick, young, hard shaft, tasting the pearly drops of his sweet pre-cum and the feelings that that act invoked in me. A thrill goes through my body at that memory.
Then, rather crazily, I was sucking him, and I remember just moaning as I forbiddingly gave my 16-year-old son a delicious blow job. I also remember getting full body chills when he came in my mouth and I tremble a little underneath my robe. And I recall how HOT it felt on my tongue & also how thick it was. It was a bit salty but also sweet with a hint of being tangy. And, of course, I remember how he just kept pumping more and more of his hot cream into my greedy mouth. To me, it felt endless … but in the frame of mind I was in, I wanted more and more. For some wild reason I just wanted my son’s essence … even though I knew that it was so very wrong.
As I sipped my tea, I remembered how much I loved the texture of his essence on my tongue as I tasted it. I still can’t believe that here I was, an upstanding PTA mom, swallowing my own 16-year-old son’s hot cum … it was so thick & creamy. And it is strange that my son’s smooth, teenage, and incestuous cum tastes so different from his father’s. I have tried swallowing his father’s cum before, but it just didn’t set well with me. If my husband ever cums in my mouth, I generally let it dribble out down his shaft or I spit it out in a towel. Because of the acrid taste of his cum, I have rarely left it in my mouth, much less, swallowed it.
But my son’s cum was different. It tasted so good that I was disappointed that there wasn’t more … even though he seemed to spurt out cum forever. While I’m sitting there, I realize that I want more of his cum. Yeah, I may be crazy but suddenly I am craving my son’s delicious. I sit there in my daydream until it is interrupted by the sound of Nick coming down the stairs. A moment later he walks into the kitchen and says cheerily, “Morning mom.”
Since I was in the middle of my remembrance of the night before, I feel that my face might be a little flushed. But I smile and say, “Good morning baby. How did you sleep?”
He stretches and groans a little. His boxers are pulled a little tight and I can see his morning wood thru his shorts. My pussy throbs at the sight of it. He finally replies, “Oh mom, I slept SO WELL. I feel VERY relaxed and calm this morning. Thank you.”
I felt the blood leave my face as my eyes got wide, “What … what do you mean by thank you?” I ask in a stammer. I try to keep my panicked look in check as I am thinking to myself … “OH shit! He knows?!?!?!”
He smiles and says, “Yes mom. Thank you for the pain medicine. Those pills REALLY helped me.”
I let out a sigh of absolute relief. Still stammering I reply, “Well, you … *AHEM* … You’re welcome, baby. Mom will ALWAYS take care of you when you need it.” He just didn’t know that I meant “Momma will ALWAYS take care of that big beautiful cock of yours when I NEED me to, my deliciously sweet tasting boy!”
I watch him go back upstairs as I am already planning the NEXT time ……!!
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