Mother and son enjoy the gift of new life.
"Yes, oh God, just like that. That feels so much better." His hands were covered in frictionless lube, smearing it all over the giant, round dome of tummy sticking up from the bed. Only one more month to go. He thought back to the early days.
"Mom! I'm home!" he shouted as he walked through the garage door.
"Come on up, sweetie!" she called out.
He set his lunch bag and backpack down and walked upstairs.
As he entered her room, she walked over to him and kissed him. She was wearing a negligee and heels, like she did almost every afternoon he came back from work. "Baby-bear? I want to suck your cock right now. Can I do that?" she asked sweetly. His cock, already hard from anticipation on the drive hom, got a little bit harder.
"Sure, Mom, but let me just take a second to get cleaned up. I'm kinda' sweaty."
"Ok, if you need do, but make it quick. I'm hungry for my baby." She licked her lips.
He went in the bathroom and used a washcloth to get himself presentable.
He walked back out completely naked.
"Oooh, that's what I like. My baby boy all bare for me. And look at the present you brought me!" Whenever she talked like this, it made it difficult not to come too quickly.
"Damn, Mom. Where did you learn to talk like that?"
"Well, all your MILF magazines have educated me quite a bit. The rest I've improvised. I guess I have a talent for it." She got down on her knees and fisted him. "Just like my talent for sucking all that hot juice from those big balls of yours. Damn, boy, I made such a nice cock for myself. I should pat myself on the back." She leaned forwards and pulled the hard piece of him down to smack herself behind her right shoulder.
He laughed. "Wow, Mom, you really are crazy sometimes. So, what's the occasion?"
"Do I..." Suck. Pop. "Need a." Suck. Pop. "Special occasion?" She hollowed her cheeks, pressing the slick, hot inside of her mouth against me.
"Oh, God, no, I just wondered...damn, that feels good...what this was about. Usually we chat and have dinner first."
"Well, I guess there is something, but that will have to wait until a bit later. Right now I need to focus on you." She pulled away and looked up at him. Her blue eyes made his heart race. "I'm going to slide my wet tongue all over this flesh, the flesh I made. All over the veins, this ultra-soft mushroom head, and down to those big fat hanging nuts. I'm going to take them in my mouth and suck on them like a baby on a rattle. Your beautiful fuck-stick is going get covered in my spit. Wanna' watch?" She arched an eyebrow and grinned, fisting him up and down.
"Yes, I definitely want to watch," he said. "Then you know what I want to do."
She shivered. "Oh, baby, no...don't start with that right now, I really want to suck you off, and I can't do that when you talk about...that. It makes me want to fuck you too much." She shivered again. "Damn it! No! I am going to suck your cock!" she almost shouted. Then she slid her lips onto his throbbing organ and tried to mash her face into his crotch.
His dick slid into her throat. He could feel her repressing her gag reflex. When she had first started doing that, it repulsed him, but still made him hard and want to come. They talked about it, and she convinced him that she wasn't doing it because she thought she had to, she was doing it because she knew it felt good for him, and that he'd enjoy it. She suggested that they try it a couple more times and see if he was still turned off (yet turned on...a mystery) and then she'd stop. As it turned out, the talk took away the repulsion and allowed him to simply bask in the feeling of her throat surrounding his cock, massaging the head, and coaxing load after load out of him.
"Oh, Mom...yes, oh, all the way in," he murmured. She reached up with her hands and placed his hands on her head. She pushed his fingers into her hair, making sure they were close to the scalp.
He dug in deeply, getting secure handfuls of hair. He knew that if he got down to the roots, even if he pulled her head roughly, it wouldn't hurt. The pressure would be spread out, and he could guide her head with some force. She enjoyed being used that way. He still felt a little guilty about it — but not enough to stop doing it.
He began moving his hips, fucking her mouth. She moaned around him, causing vibrations up and down the length. He was so horny, he didn't think he would last long, and he was right. Within five minutes, he was getting close.
"Mom...it's coming soon. Do you want me to...?" he asked.
Without removing him from her mouth, she nodded her head, making his dick move up and down. "Mmmm-hmmm."
He closed his eyes. She slapped his stomach lightly. He looked down, and she was looking into his eyes. He knew what that meant. He maintained eye contact with her. The come in his balls started to churn. His toes wanted to curl up. His hands gripped her hair even harder. "Oh...oh....Mom!"
My Mom, my
mother,
sucking me off!
"Oh, oh shit, here it comes—"
She pulled back, closed her eyes, aimed his cock at her face. Come flew out of the slit, hit her nose, left cheek, chin, and nose again. She laughed, stuck her tongue out and swiped it all over the head as he kept coming. "Oooh, yeah, come all over my pretty face, mark this territory!" She laughed again.
"Jesus, Mom, you are such a fucking porn star!" he yelled. A few more dribbles oozed out of him. She used a hand to wipe his come off of her face while she sucked him back into her mouth, cleaning him off. She moaned as the last traces of come came out of him.
"Oh baby, I love sucking your cock so much," she said, standing back up. She wiped the corners of her mouth with her fingertips, then sucked them clean. "Wow, honey, you're still hard! I think I know exactly what to do with that."
"Yes, I think I do too. We need to perform a certain task." He looked at her with a smile.
"Oooh, baby-boy, what's that? What are you going to do to me?" She put her arms behind her, pushing her tits out at him, and rocked up onto her toes.
"I'm going to lay you down on the bed, and then I'm going to get on top of you in missionary position. Do you know why?" he asked.
"No, " she lied. "Why?"
"Because that way, when I come, all of that really potent sperm will go as deep as it can into you, and that will help it find your egg, so we can make a baby. Our baby. In your hot little womb. So we can start our family."
"Oh my God, I love it when you say that. Do you have any idea how wet that makes me?" she asked. "Feel."
He slid a finger into her folds. She was right, she was soaking wet. "Yeah, Mom, that's good. That's exactly what you need to be, so I can get in as fast as possible. Now, get on the bed."
"Yes, sir!"
She pulled the comforter back, along with the blanket and the top sheet. Pushing the roll of fabric all the way down to the bottom of the bed, she prepared everything for the action she knew was to come. She laid down on her back, and pulled her knees back to her shoulders using her hands. Her pussy and asshole opened up to him, entirely exposed, denuded of all hair.
"Do you like what you see?" she asked him with a smirk.
"Oh yes, I like it very much." He got onto the bed on his knees, moving forwards slowly, holding his cock in his right hand and lightly stroking it up and down. "I like it enough to eat it, but that will have to wait until later. I need to be inside you, making our baby." His own words made his heart beat very heavily.
