My senior year of high school was almost over and I had turned 18 1 month ago. After my study group had ended early, I decided to just go home. My mom had been showing the signs of pre-empty nest depression, so I had been spending more time with her before I left for college in the fall. I had noticed her sending me sad glances from time to time and commenting about missing me already. We had always been close and I knew she was dreading my leaving. My dad had left before I was born and she had rarely dated, so it had usually just been us as I grew up.
I wasn't a super athlete, but I stayed in shape through running, swimming, and yoga. I had a toned body, but I wasn't ripped. Mom was the same way, she had an athletic body but her large breasts and ass gave her an incredible physique. My grades had been good enough to get me an academic scholarship to my state college, which was only an hour away from home. I looked forward to college but was worried about mom. She had always been devoted to me and was never too busy to help me if I asked. I often feared she would get lonely without me around.
Coming home an hour and a half early, I looked around but couldn't find her. Wanting to surprise her, I didn't call out. I smiled deviously as I pictured jump-scaring my mother, hearing her scream in fear, then giggling uncontrollably when she realized it was me. I crept upstairs and silently approached her bedroom. Her bedroom light was on and the door was slightly ajar. I peeked inside to get a better idea of how to scare her and froze as I saw her. Mom was seated at her desk facing away from the door with her laptop playing a video. She was leaning back, had one hand on her chest likely playing with her breasts, the other hand between her legs, and was gasping softly. The video playing was a porn scene of a woman on her knees enthusiastically sucking a hard cock. I listened intently and heard a male voice in the video moan out, "Oh, Mom, you're the best. I love it when you take care of me."
I was floored! My mother was masturbating as she watched incest porn. I waited to see how the video would progress, guessing that the son would eventually fuck the mother, but it was just a long blowjob scene. I held back a moan realizing that Mom was getting-off on an incest blowjob scene. I watched her as she moaned in pleasure and writhed in ecstasy. I felt my cock stiffen as I pictured my mother on her knees sucking my hard cock. I stayed silent and thanked god that her desk was facing away from the door. Realizing that I didn't want to let her know I was watching her, I reluctantly crept away before I got to watch her orgasm.
I went back downstairs and considered what I should do. Deciding to play it normally and give her a jump-scare, I stayed quiet and waited. As I waited, I considered what I had seen. My cock was still painfully hard and I knew that I would have to jerk off before I went to bed. I silently massaged my cock through my shorts as I waited for Mom. Hearing her door open and her descending the stairs, I smirked as I waited. She walked into the kitchen and I crept in behind her. In a flash, I wrapped her in a bear hug from behind and lifted her off the ground, as I casually said, "Hi, Mom."
Mom screamed in shock but quickly turned to giggling as I sat her back on her feet. She turned around and hugged herself to me as she buried her blushing face in my neck as she complained, "Baby, don't scare me!"
I kissed her cheek as I laughed at her reaction as she hesitantly asked, "When did you get home?"
I lied and said only a few minutes. Mom sighed and seemed relieved as she continued to giggle. She finally whined, "Baby, you shouldn't do that when I don't know you're home. What if I'd been naked?"
I chuckled as I teased, "Well I guess I would have smacked your ass and said something about you being a nudist."
Mom shook her head and giggled into my neck as she seemed to melt further into my arms with a sigh. After Mom calmed down, we made dinner and sat down together to eat. We chatted casually throughout dinner until Mom asked me if I would miss my friends once I left for college. I shrugged and said that was basically life, but did make a comment about missing her. Mom blushed and said she would miss me too, then made a casual comment about me meeting plenty of college girls to keep me company.
We carried on playfully throughout the rest of dinner. We even began discussing various romantic evenings we've had and disasters we'd lived through. By the end of dinner, we were loosened up and speaking freely. As we were cleaning up, Mom and I began discussing sexy moments from our lives and even our turn-ons. As we finished, I asked seriously, "Mom, do women enjoy giving blowjobs?"
Mom froze, blushed bright red, clenched her thighs, and finally answered shakily, "Some women do, honey."
I nodded and replied, "I've heard some girls saying they like going down on guys and some saying they hate it. I was just wondering. I'm sure some of them are just talking and I have no doubt some have had bad experiences, but I know of a few girls who honestly enjoy giving blowjobs. I guess it's the same for guys. I enjoy going down on girls, but I know some guys who say they find it disgusting."
Mom nodded as she listened to me and bit her lip as she heard me confess to enjoying eating pussy. She finally said, "I think it's different for everyone. I enjoy giving my partner pleasure, but it's also a big turn-on for me. I've never considered it gross or demeaning and I love hearing my lover's moans of pleasure."
I smirked at my blushing mother and replied teasingly, "You've always been a giver, Mom."
Mom smirked and fired back with a smirk, "Apparently, young man, I passed that trait on to you. I'm sure the girls you've been with haven't complained about you licking their pussies."
I shrugged acknowledging the truth of her statement as I smirked at her straightforward response and description. Wanting to keep this going, I added, "I prefer laying a girl down and laying between her legs when I lick her pussy. I've tried having a girl stand as I kneel between her legs, but my neck always cramps at the awkward angle. 69 can be fun, but I prefer to concentrate on her. I do love it when a girl sits on my face, though. I find it highly erotic for some reason. What about you, Mom?"
Mom was biting her lower lip and gripping the kitchen counter as she listened to me. She finally added, "I love going to my knees in front of a man to suck his cock. But I'll do it anyway I can: me on my knees with the man sitting in a chair, the man lying down while I'm lying or kneeling between his legs, and I've also laid on my back with my head over the side of a bed while the man slides his hard cock into my throat. I get really turned on when a man fucks my mouth. I agree with you about the 69, it can be fun but I prefer other positions."
I nodded and asked honestly, "Don't you gag or have trouble breathing if you deep-throat a cock, Mom?"
By now my cock was renting my shorts and I had seen Mom glance down at my crotch on several occasions already. She was openly staring at my crotch as she answered, "No, I've pretty much eliminated my gag reflex and I've never had an issue with breathing when I deep throat."
I subtly pressed my crotch forward as I added, "I've always enjoyed tasting a girl's pussy juices or when my face gets wet. Is that the same with you?"
Mom bit her lip again and continued to gaze at my hard cock, as she replied, "I love it when a man cums in my mouth or down my throat. I've never enjoyed facials and since I love being in charge of sucking a hard cock, I just swallow all the hot cum he gives me. I've always loved the taste of cum and I love looking up into a man's eyes as I suck his hard cock and he cums in my mouth."