Mom Loves My Cum
Incest/taboo Story

Mom Loves My Cum

by Onemanbuaemachine 6 min read 4.5 (14,700 views)
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I edge myself too far.

The next morning, I awoke to the phone ringing. I stumbled out of bed and hurried to the kitchen and answered it.

It was Mom calling.

"Wake up, sleepyhead." she said cheerfully. And then quietly, "Got morning wood?"

"Yeah, I do. Why are you calling me so early?" I said, groggy and a little annoyed.

"Some of us have to work now and then, y'know. You should try it sometime." she said sarcastically.

"I know, I'll look for something." I said sheepishly.

"I'm calling early because you have a little self-guided lesson today and I wanted to start before you jerked off this morning." she said. "I know you emptied your ball into my panties last night. Please wash them this morning."

"God, you're amazing. How'd you know? And I hope laundry isn't my lesson plan." I replied.

"I heard you and who wouldn't want to fill their dates panties with their cum? And besides, there wasn't a mess in the hall so, it had to go somewhere." she said.

"All correct." I agreed, "but I was still disappointed about my cum target."

"Poor baby." she said back.

"Today, I want you jerk off as much as you can stand. Get yourself as close to coming as you dare, but absolutely no going over the edge. Go5 it.?" she said.

"Yeah, you want me to edge myself." I said, "I do that all the time. Why?"

"A few reasons." she quickly answered. "First, because I'm your teacher and I said so. You do what I tell you."

"And..." I replied.

"Two, because learning how close you can go and then have the discipline to hold back will be crucial later." she continued. "And three, because this evening I'll need you to be focused and this will help with that."

"Ok" I replied, "but I'm not sure how that will help me focus."

"Yes, you're right, but I guess there's a fourth reason. Before we start tonight lesson, I want to see you cum even more than your last display. If I'm impressed, there will be a reward." she said with some excitement in her voice.

"And in my professional experience, a guy's mental state after a ball draining explosion is conducive to tonight's particular topic. And that's all I'm telling you. Go edge. Cool off. Wash my panties. Edge again. Eat breakfast. Edge again. You get the idea. You should be delirious and drooling when I get home this afternoon. Make sure to eat and stay hydrated. Take breaks. I promise quick relief when I get there. 5 o clock. Bye" she rattled all that off and hung up.

I did as she asked. I took my sweet time and tease myself silly and hung on the edge again and again, taking breaks and doing chores between sessions. The day flew by, and I was in a state of constant excitement. My balls were tingling, my entire cock was reddish purple and a constant drip of precum was oozing out the tip. I kept myself occupied as best I could, watching the clock.

5 o'clock came. She arrived home. She came in and said, "I can see in your eyes and from the state of your cock, that you've been a good boy all day. How many times?" she asked sweetly.

"I don't know. I lost count. At least 20. It was fun at first, now I'm in agony. Please, I need to cum so bad." I cried.

She took me to her bedroom. She took off my clothes. Slowly. She laid me down on her bed. She undressed, revealing beautiful lace lingerie. She peeled it off slowly. She stood over me on the bed and fingered herself to get ready.

She knelt over me. She pressed her chest against mine and whispered in my ear. "I didn't mean for you to drive yourself this crazy. I didn't intend to do this tonight, but I can see my baby is suffering."

She reached between her legs, guided my cock to her opening, eased down onto me while kissing me. She bobbed up and down and said," fill me up with your cum" and squeezed me with the walls of her pussy and I exploded.

It was like nothing I'd ever felt. Every muscle in my body contracted instantly. My balls jumped up against the base of my cock as my orgasm ripped through me. My eyes slammed shut, my mouth flew open, a long low moan coming from deep inside me as my cock began rapid pulsating contractions faster and harder than I'd ever felt and they went on and on, send jet after jet of cum rocketing deep into my mom's tight hole. She continued pumping up and down on me, waves of intense sensation through my entire shaft. I could feel splash after splash of warm liquid on my groin, covering my balls and my asshole. The last thing I remembered was my legs were shaking, my feet curled, and my toes were clenched. After some time, I became aware of my mother still slowly pumping on top of me, her thighs pressed against my ribs and she was kissing my neck and ears and whispering to me, "yes, yes, yes".

She stopped pumping as my erection faded. She kept my now limp cock inside her and just crouched on me, keeping me warm, our breathing in sync. She gave me small wet kisses all over my face and giggled softly.

She whispered, "That was truly amazing. I've never seen a guy come that hard for that long. You shot off inside me for over a minute. I could feel your cum blasting and pouring out of me."

She rose up, letting me fall out of her and dropped back down on me. I could feel the torrent of cum pour out of her, coating my limp cock.

"Oh my god, we're both completely soaked." she said, looking down around us. "I'd thought about letting you come in my mouth at first, it would have been like putting a fire hose in my throat. I don't think I could have handled it. And I think if I'd let you come on my face, I might've been blinded." She continued to revel in the moment.

After a few minutes, she got up slowly and surveyed the scene. "You're laying in the biggest wet spot I've ever seen." She said, "I'd had other activities planned for us tonight, but I think that'll have to wait for another day. You rest a bit and then go shower and I'll clean up the bed." She gave me a long, wet kiss and went to shower. I laid there in the puddle and just let the bliss wash over me in waves.

She came back in a few minutes, wrapped in a robe. I got up and staggered to her shower. I stood in the water, letting it wash over me, thinking about the course of the day and the intensity of the climax that followed. Eventually, I got out, dried off and came back to her waiting on the bed, my cock was still twitching but now shriveled. My balls felt utterly drained. They hung loose and low.

While I was in there, she'd changed the sheets and waited for me with a glass of wine. I crawled into bed, put my head in her lap. She stroked my head and started to talk but I couldn't help but feel the warmth of her body and the soothing sound of her voice and a wave of exhaustion washed over me, and I fell into a deep sleep.

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