Before I Die Mae Me Cum

This takes place in the present. The mother is 82 and the son is 50. Enjoy.

Before I Die Make Me Cum

John writing a post in Literotica Discussion Board seeking advice titles his post "Before I Die Make Me Cum".

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Guys I just got back from having dinner with my mother. I am 50 this year and she just turned 82. I know you people are big in descriptions so I will tell you what mom looks like. She is NOT hot; not even in the slightest. She is my mom and I love her, but she is not hot. She is not ugly either. My mother growing up was fat, for many years. Then some time in the 2000's she got divorced and made some changes; one of them being her losing weight. Her diet consisted of nuts and soup. I never heard of this method, but it worked for her.

She is now I guess you can say she is skinny, but never seen her without her clothes except those times when I was a kid but won't get into that because of the rules of Literotica. Let's just say I seen her in lack of clothes in the past and jerked off because of it. So maybe I am attracted to my mother or maybe it turns out I always had a fetish for incest and did not realize it back then. Either way if you read my profile, stories, and other posts of mine you will know I am extremely turned on by incest. Specifically, mother and son incest but I do venture to other scenarios.

But I digress. So, my mom is short, and like I said skinny. She keeps her hair in a perm since I been born, and I am sure years before that. She is always red on the face, has moles, and just a mom. Not a MILF, but just a mom. She is also a foreigner that is an American Citizen. I mention this because their views on sex and nudity differs here in the United States.

As for me I consider myself a man with a dad bod. I know people can tell I workout and comment on it. Some say I have a nice body. But all those people never seen me naked so who knows. I do calisthenics and I see the difference even though my fiancé tends to rag on me at times.

But again, I digress. So, I took my mom to her favorite Italian restaurant; no, she is not Italian. I am leaving her heritage out of the story because it will make it too obvious for someone that knows me to figure out the real me past my handle. She likes Martini's as she calls them. Honestly I just call it Vodka with olives. Well for whatever reason she had 3 of them and boy she was feeling it. After we were done with dinner she was laughing and not able to walk in a straight line. It is safe to say I had to help her into the house. Also, her bedroom is on the 2

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floor, and I did not want her to trip and fall down the stairs, so I decided it was best I get her up to her bedroom and get ready for bed.

Now I am sure what you are thinking, no I did not stay in the room and undressed her, and no we did not have sex. I left the room but stayed by the door till she told me she is ready. Typical outfit that I grew up seeing her in which is a nightgown and no panties. The only reason I know she is not wearing panties is she told me years ago (and I do not know why) that she does not like how they grab around her waist and can sleep better without them.

After getting under the covers, she told me to sit and talk to her before she falls asleep. At some point in the conversation, she brought up my father whom I will give you a little back story. He was a selfish man also from the same country as my mother that expected the old ways to follow him when they moved to the states. That being his kids were to take care of him as he hit an older age. But being an absent father sitting in his office all the time smoking his Marlboro's and drinking his beverage of choice which I will leave out the name because once you know the beverage you can easily figure out his heritage. Let's just say this specific beverage is made there and all the people in that country drink it.

Anyway, my father being who he is would just leave us, then come back days later. I am not kidding. He would fly to his country, stay let's say 3 days then just show up at our house without a word of or an apology for his actions. Like I said he is a selfish man. So, when they divorced he decided he was going to back to his home country and this is the last time we will ever see him. In the past my mom would allow him back but this time she had enough and said to him do not come back.

Well, my father never came back and then one day we got word he died and that was the end of that. So anyway, as I was saying my father came into the conversation which led to a certain topic that I am sure would not have come up if my mom was sober which she clearly she is not. She confided in me first hearing me have sex in the house with different girls from my past and from what she heard that I know what I am doing, and I must not be small. Let me put it out there right now, I am considered average in the cock department.

She went on about the sounds she heard and how she never made those sounds. She basically told me how my father would get hard, role over with zero foreplay and just put it in her, pump away for a minute, cum, and roll over and go to sleep. My father in short never ever gave my mother an orgasm. Not even sure she even got wet. Then she told me she never masturbated. She is not even sure she ever got horny. All this I find possible because knowing my father is a pervert like me that my hormones came from him not from my mom.

Then she dropped a big bomb on me. She told me she would like to have an orgasm at least once before she dies, and when she told me that she turned her head and looked right into my eyes, and said, "Will you help me with that?"

To say I was speechless was an understatement. I admit the very thought got me hard almost instantly, but she is my mom. Yes I have a fetish for incest, but this is not fantasy, this is real life. I told her I will think about it, and she should go to bed. After that I had her roll over and lay her head till she fell asleep.

So here I am standing there knowing she is in bed, drunk, probably passed out and she asked me to help her cum. My mom and I practically can read each other's minds, so I know she meant what she said just with the help of some liquid courage.

But I admit I was curious on something and when I was sure she was in a deep sleep I walked over her side of the bed and pushed her, so she was laid out on her back. Then pulling the covers back I lifted her nighty and looked for a reason I will explain. I am quite gifted when it comes to oral. From the day I first did it the whole act came natural to me; the very first girl I did it to had multiple orgasms and did not believe that was my first time. So since then, I been eating pussy ever since. However, I have this thing: I HATE HAIR IN MY MOUTH! Can't stand it. Makes me gag. So anyway, woman I go down on, prefer they be bald down there and if not bald at least very well trimmed. My mom on the other hand has a full bush.

I do not know if I would have gone down on her if she was trimmed or bald, but I do know that is too much hair for me. I then pulled back down her nighty and covered her up and left to go home to my fiancé. She naturally asked how it went, and I told her everything including what my mom said. She was shocked and had questions and I told her everything except checking my mom's pussy.

So, I ask you fellow perverts, should I make my mom cum?

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Thank you for all your replies and advice. Since writing this I have some updates. My mom called me the next day telling me how she is hungover and thanked me for dinner and what not. Then she tried to apologize about the cum thing. I told her do not worry about it, but I know she meant every word. She did not try to deny it but tried to change the conversation. I then told her lets meet up the following weekend being that my fiancé will be working, and I will bring some wine.

With the wine I also brought my Norelco clippers. Yes, I admit I am assuming or expecting but figure if we are going to do this lets just do it but do it right. I cannot give her what she wants with her pussy in this current state. And no, I did not tell my fiancé about any of this.

I was a little nervous and was sweating on the way there, but I also brought a change of clothes. I did not want to come home smelling of pussy and sex if things really go somewhere. I can take a shower, but I really would need to change. Just going to strip clubs in the past my ex-wife would tell me to take a shower because I smell like pussy and that was just lap dances.

But I digress so I get there and see she already started without me. Her preferring red and me white she was on her 2

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glass; she also told me dinner was almost ready. Immediately I poured myself a glass of wine and added some ice cubes because I wanted it water down a bit and cold.

We started eating but were talking in the middle of it. By the time she finished her 3

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glass I saw the signs of her being drunk and figure it was the best time to approach the subject. I won't bother the word-by-word conversation but the short of it I told her if she is really serious about the cumming thing I will help, I would need her to do one thing for me. Before she asked she decided to pour herself a 4

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glass that resulted in opening another bottle and asked me what that was.

I told her about my gag reflex due to hair and I took a peak last night. I swore I did not touch her just wanted to see what her situation was down there and thought it would be a good idea I brought clippers. Being old school, she did not quite understand so I decided to show her. I stood up and started unbuttoning my pants and pulled them down with my underwear showing my cock. She stared while sipping her wine and while I was exposing my cock, my intention was to show her how I trim my pubes and have her to do the same.

She said she was not sure about this, and I told her, "Trust me I will make it worth your wild if you are really interested in experiencing an orgasm." We then talked about it some more and in the end she decided she will do it. She asked the best way to approach it and I told her since she will be trimming off a lot to start with sitting on the toilet so most of the hair goes into the toilet and she can just flush it. Then when done to take the clippers with her and take a nice hot shower and trim some more in areas she could only get when standing up. Then wash it thoroughly to get off all the micro hairs.

She agreed and went ahead to do so. While she was doing the first part of doing it on the toilet I decided to do a quick rinse of my body because of how much I was sweating because of this. When done I dried off and figure why bother with clothes being that she will be naked.

Pacing the downstairs she calls me from the stairs, and I look up and she is standing there in a robe. Telling me she left the clippers on the sink I then instructed her to pull back the covers, take off her robe and get into bed.

Taking a deep breath, I went up the stairs and found her covered by the blanket looking really nervous. Explaining to her that she needs to relax she will enjoy this. Not saying anything in response I pulled off my towel sporting an erection. Her eyes immediately were drawn to it and did not stop staring as I approached the end of the bed. I then decided to ask one last time, "Mom are you sure about this?" Her response was basically she is nervous but really wants this but feels bad she is asking it from her son.

I decided then to tell her I have a fetish for incest, and this is more of a present for me as it is for her. Her response was "Really?" to which I said yeah and then walked to the side of the bed. Pulling the covers back what I see reminds me back to my younger days when caught her in stages of undress. Remembering back then she never went to cover up, just looked back at me in the mirror.

Telling my mom to spread her legs I position myself between them. Taking a look, I found she did a really good job of trimming herself. I also notice she is wet, very wet actually. Taking a deep breath, I blow on her pussy and she responds with a shiver. Smiling knowing she is ready I do not touch her with my hands yet but instead lean forward and take a lick from bottom to top. In response she moans, and her legs twitch a bit. Seeing that she is ready for his I decide to first spread her lips apart and penetrate her hole with my tongue.

Her legs do not quiver at first, but after about a minute of doing this I see her with her eyes closed and her playing with her nipples. Finding that she is clearly enjoying this I decide to grab her legs and hold her firmly as I take another lick from bottom top ending at her clit. Giving it a little kiss she says, "Oh God!" and lifts her hips towards me. Taking this as a good sign I start slow with circling her clit with my tongue. During this I keep as best as I can my eyes on her watching her reactions to know what she is liking and how she is responding.

After circling it for a short bit I then start to licking her clit from bottom to top; note she has quite a large clit. That definitely got a reaction out of her because she then slides her hand off her tit and down to her stomach and begins to play with my hair.

This I know from years of doing this this is all the signs of a woman working up to an orgasm. Finding the clit like all other woman I been with is the lighting switch to an orgasm and because of that I focus strictly on it. Switching off with circling it, to licking it up and down, then side to side I find it does not take long for her hips to gyrate and her legs to twitch faster than before. Showing all the signs of an orgasm approaching I then suck on her clit hard and attack it vigorously. It is at this point she grabs hold of my head with both hands, shoves my face into her pussy, hips rise off the bed, head all the way back and she screams, "OOOOHHHHH FFFFUUUUUCCCCKKKKK!!!!"

But I don't let up, I keep going. Even after she lowers her hips and catches her breath I release the clit but keep licking it. Looking down at me she tells me how she never experienced that before. Looking up I tell her I am not done yet. With a sign of shock on her face I begin to lick all parts of her pussy, then switching it up kissing up and down her legs as far as I can in the laying down position and return to her pussy.

In time she reaches a second orgasm to which this time I see her staring at me and take note of her eyes rolling back and showing all white. Having her 2

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orgasm I immediately act as she is trying to get her bearings and I quickly climb on top of her and push right into my mother's pussy.

With a look of shock in her face she is about to protest; like I said we can practically read each other's minds. I shush her and begin to fuck my mother. Staying silent the entire time I am pumping my cock into her she does not say a word just stares at me. Finally experiencing incest, I do not last long, and eventually cum in my mother.

When done I pull out and take notice of my cum coming out of her. I pull the covers over her and tell her to go to sleep. We can talk tomorrow. She just nods and I also tell her I am going to take a shower and get the smell off me so my fiancé does not smell it on me. She just nods again, and I make my exit.

Curious what do you all think.

I can say this, I just wish I could have done this when I was 18 but back then I did not eat pussy, nor know what I was doing even though the girls say I was a good fuck. But better late than never.

I will update you people if this happens again. For right now it might be a one-time thing. At least she experienced an orgasm, well two orgasms and I got to fuck my mother fulfilling my fantasy of incest.

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