Mom Please Give Me a Blowjob!

I don't get it. He only dates older women who look twice his age.

They all have the same look - tall, blonde hair, blue eyes, large breasts, pretty, actually very pretty but a little slutty.

He doesn't have a car. His dates come to the house to pick him up. Some come into the house to be introduced to me. Just like in high school.

He and his dates always dodge my questions and are always in a hurry to depart.

After they leave, I peak out the windows. His dates almost always let him drive and draped all over him as they pull away.

One time, he and his date didn't leave right away. She had a convertible Corvette, his dream car. The top was down.

They sat in the driveway for a good amount of time. I didn't see her head until she rose up from his lap.

White stuff leaking out of her mouth.

He was slumped back in the seat, his arms splayed out behind him, totally satisfied.

I was tempted to ask him about it when he returned home that night. I decided to not ask as I can't handle the truth.

That night, I heard them pull up in the drive. Peaking through the blinds, it was dark, but I am pretty sure they made out for a while.

It was an hour after his curfew so I reminded him of that when he finally came in.

He thinks that a twenty year old college student shouldn't have a curfew.

Sorry! My house, my rules.

His hair was in disarray. His zipper was so far down, I could see the flesh of his penis.

I kept staring, wanting to see more flesh.

He was walking about, arguing about the curfew and didn't notice what I was looking at.

Finally, I nodded my head toward the open zipper.

He must have something special that attracts these women. I can think of a few things. Things that I miss since the ugly divorce.

I feel like I a nun sometimes. A naughty nun with immoral thoughts.

Erotic thoughts that spring out whenever seeing my attractive UPS delivery guy.

I fantasize holding onto my package as he takes me on the kitchen table, my legs wrapped around him, not letting go of his hard cock. Dumping all his warm cum in my neglected pussy. Pulling his hair as I cum uncontrollably.

Sigh.

Derrick cleared his throat. Back to the real world.

He pulled his zipper up without saying a word.

'I am going to bed. Good night Mom.'

He gave me a peck on the cheek.

He smelled like expensive perfume.

I just don't get it.

***

This time it felt different. His date arrived early.

Derrick was still in his room.

I answered the door.

'Hi Mrs. Madison! I am here to pick up Derrick.'

'He is still getting ready.'

She blew right by me and beelined to the couch.

She had an exuburant, outgoing personanilty. Long black hair that matched her short leather skirt and silk blouse open to her beltline. Her breasts free from any constraint, bouncing in and out of her blouse.

She smelled great.

She plopped down on the couch, popping her right breast out. It had a tattoo on it. It looked like a penis, but I wasn't sure and not about to ask about it.

She didn't appear to notice the escaped breast.

'Nice place,' she said.

'Thank you. What's your name?'

'Like my real name?'

'Well, yes,' I said.

'Janie Silva. My actor's name is Elvira Cumming.'

I was speechless.

'How much longer?' she asked.

She noticed her breast and covered it up.

She giggled and said, 'He can look at it later.'

I blurted out, 'What do you do for a living?'

She started to say, 'Well, I get paid to...'

Derrick called out, 'Janie, let's go.'

She jumped up.

'Come on, we have long night ahead of us.'

'Derrick, remember... curfew.'

She said, 'That's adorable. Let's use that Derrick.'

Elvira or Janie or whatever her name is, grabbed his arm and led him out the door.

'Derrick, I a... I... I have a...' I stuttered.

The door slammed in my face.

I have a bad feeling about this.

She had a red car. Looked expensive.

I took a picture and used an app to tell me that it was a Ferrari Roma.

Models start at a quarter of million dollars.

She is letting him drive! He doesn't have insurance! Oh god! Don't crash it.

They peeled out of the driveway, burning rubber into the street, he lost control and spun around, turned straight and peeled away again.

My heart was beating so fast.

I called him. No answer.

I kept trying.

He answered, it was her.

'Don't worry, I am going to take care of your baby tonight. Good night Mrs. Madison. Sweet dreams.'

'But I need to know...'

She hung up. I called back. Right to voice mail.

I opened the Find My Phone app.

I forgot he didn't accept my invite. He doesn't want to be tracked.

It's too late to follow them. Next time, I will plan to do that.

There wasn't a next time.

***

He didn't come home that night.

I couldn't sleep even after mass quantities of wine.

Drunken ideas poured into my wine soaked brain.

At 3 AM I called the 911 to report him missing.

Assholes.

I was so distraught, I could barely talk. I broke out into tears when they answered.

'I need to... I need to. I... I....'

'What's your emergency?'

'This woman, she and my son... and then they peeled away... and he doesn't answer his phone... and her breast has a tattoo and.. she calls herself Elvira and...'

'Ma'am what's your emergency?'

'My son and this older woman, they are gone. he is missing, he won't answer my calls.'

'Has he been missing for 24 hours?'

That shook me back to reality.

'No, I think... I think... maybe 6 hours.'

'But she was dressed in a short skirt and a blouse wide open. And they were going on a date.'

Silence... then.

'Ma'am, if after 24 hours he doesn't come home from his date, please call.'

'Fuck you! You are no help.'

'I am ending this call ma'am.'

She hung up on me. I guess.

I was fuming. I need to do something, I just know he is in danger.

Don't know what to do.

I know! He has an iPad. It probably has his email, texts and DMs. Of course, that's it.

I ran to his room. No sign of the iPad. Fuck!

I pulled out all the chest drawers. Underwear and socks flying everywhere.

One drawer had thongs.

Geez, they are size XXL. All colors, different cloths and silky ones with just strings.

Where did he get these? Why did he get these? Are these oversize thongs his?

At the bottom of the drawer was an unopened package. A card attached.

I shouldn't have but I opened it.

The card read...

'Love every inch! Especially in my mouth. Wear these the next time even though I think they will be tight.'

I was shocked and dropped the card.

I opened up the package. It was the kind of silk cloth cover thong that slipped over the shaft and held in place with only strings.

Holding it up by the tip, it was probably 10 inches long.

He fits in this thing? And it will be tight?

Oh my god.

Is that the attraction?

I dropped the thong like it was radioactive. It seemed so dirty. All these girls want one thing.

And... he must give it to them.

I need to find that iPad.

In the closet I tore apart all the clothes. Nothing. On the shelves, nothing.

When I pulled out one of the drawers in the closet dresser, something slid forward.

I dumped it on the floor.

There is was... the iPad!

I sat on the floor, picked up the iPad and pressed the side button to power it up.

Shit. What is the password?

I have to be careful not to try too many times.

Think, think. Birthday?

112502

Nope.

My birthday.

070782

Nope.

Wait a minute.

I put my thumb over the button.

Bingo! I am in!

I forgot I did touch ID for my thumb when I gave it to him.

I checked the texts first.

Nothing there of interest.

DMs from X, Instagram, Facebook - nothing.

Email, there has to be something there.

Nothing.

I give up.

I double click on the home button to scroll throught the open apps. Last ditch effort.

Calculator, weather, maps, sports, news, Instagram, Facebook, Onlyfans, X apps.

Bingo! Safari.

It had been playing a video.

I hit play.

It's him. It's him with a woman on a couch. He is bare chested, she has a bra and see through panties.

He is ripped! Look at those pecs, biceps, six pack stomach. That's my son. His loose fitting workout pants bulged out in the crotch area.

Take them off I said out loud.

No! What am i thinking. It's my son, not some big cock porn star.

He helps her take off her bra.

He has an ice cube and uses it to circle her breasts and nipples. They get hard.

He moves the cube down to her panties. He pushes gently on her vulva. He stops to pull her panties off. What's left of the cube wets down her labia.

Between her legs. he spreads them wide. His mouth engulfs her.

Cut to next scene. Workout pants gone. He is sitting on couch, his big cock standing straight up.

I paused the video.

It's big. It's thick. It's delicious looking.

A big vein running up the extra inches of his erection.

Bigger than his Dad.

As big as my Dad.

Ugh. They brought back memories of my time with him. Mixed emotions of abject pleasure and feelings of guilt. We stopped when I got pregnant. I was never sure if the baby was his or my husband's.

I hit play. She is lying cross wise on his lap. Her mouth filled with the big head and a fraction of the shaft. One huge tit touching his thigh. The hanging sack anchored down by the big balls.

I touched myself. I paused the video. This is too erotic. I must stop. I have uncovered what he does with his dates. I have enough.

No, not enough..

I hit play.

She couldn't take it all in. It's so fucking big! Derrick pushed her head down on it, forcing it deeper in her mouth, her throat.

Cut to next scene. She is lying down on the couch, her right leg up in the air.

Oh god, he is going to fuck me... her. He teases her by rubbing his cock across her labia before pushing them apart with the head. He slowly enters me... her.

Slow sexy thrusts deep inside. She looks hurt, but I bet she isn't. Oh what a feeling bitch! Take it! Enjoy it. You don't know how good you have it.

He speeds up. Yes, fuck me, Fuck me, fuck your mother, cum inside me. Please cum inside me.

Cut to next scene.

Cowgirl. Camera from behind her. She is taking all of it in, crushing down on his balls. Swirling around on it, enjoying the feeling of somthing that big filling her up. I want it, I want it, fill me up Daddy... Derrick.

She fucked my son's cock. So jealous. They kissed while she fucked him. Yeah, that's what I would do. Kiss me Derrick, I like to kiss when I am fucking.

I paused it as it cut to a side view of her riding my Derrick.

I have to stop. I have to stop thinking it is me.

There was another tab with another video.

I convinced myself to look at it for clues on where he might be. Yeah, that sounds good.

It was the black haired girl. He was on the bed looking at a lap top. She was sitting on a chair, rubbing her big tits, getting her nipples hard. She begged him to have sex, he said he was too busy.

Finally she moved to the bed and lifted off her top to get his attention. It worked. He held her large round tits while he sucked on the nipples.

Cut to the next scene he pulls off her short blue jeans, kneels in front of her with his pants open and his hard cock standing straight up. Straight up! So hard, so thick. My Derrick!

I have to go to my bedroom and masturbate. I am going to fantasize about Derrick. Yes, why not?

Off come my clothes. Vibrator and dildo at hand. I air played the video to my bedroom TV.

She stroked his cock then pushed him down on the bed and crawled on top surrounding his cock with her breasts.

Damn, that thing is big.

Dildo in position, vibrator on clit.

Pants off. She takes the big thing in her mouth. I licked my lips ready to take it in when she was ready.

Waiting for his insertion to work my dildo. Come on, come on. Give it to me, give it to her Derrick.

Don't hold back from your mother.

So hot, so hot. I dropped the vibrator to squeeze my tits, tweak my nipples. So hot, give it to me, stop teasing.

I advanced the video 15 seconds.

Yes! She is sucking my son's cock. Oh what a feeling. So jealous.

He is sooooo hard. His cock standing straight up. So fucking thick. I can handle it, give it to me Derrick.

Damn, so hot. My turn. I need a turn.

I need it. Give it to me, give me that fucking big dick Derrick. I want it. I need it. Fuck your mother. Fuck your mother now.

He pounded her pussy missionary, but they quickly cut to her in upright doggy. He is right behind her. Slow motion inserting his cock into her.

Fuck! That looks like so much fun. Push it in, push it in me.

He was fucking her from behind. One hand holding a tit, the other pulling back on her black hair. Yes, let's get rough! I love it. Just like Daddy.

He was fucking her hard from behind. Her huge tits jutting out as he banged her hard.

I can't believe how good he is at 21. Like a pro. I guess he is one.

Missionary, come on missionary. I skipped ahead. Yes!

She laid back on the bed. He moved in between her legs, brandishing his cock.

He toyed with her, cock head rubbed all around before pushing it in between her inner lips.

Great! The head pushing in past the labia, heading down into the vagina, his finger rubbing her clit.

Time for my dildo.. I mimiced his slow entry. Feels so good. Virbrator on clit.

He fucked her hard. Yes, that's me. Hard, harder.

I screamed out, 'Fuck me Derrick! Fuck your mother! Fuck me hard!.'

I went crazy with the dildo, my vibrator on high plastered to my clit.

'Do it! Cum inside you mother!' I screamed.

Oh god, I am cumming.

'Derrick, I am cumming. Keep fucking me.' I screamed.

I lost it. I came. My world twirled around and around. The rage of warmth totally consuming me. I couldn't see straight.

'Oh Derrick, oh Derrick,' I said.

I closed my eyes to enjoy my orgasm. Love it.

'Mom?'

What? Who said that?

'Mom?'

I opened my eyes. There was Derrick.

I quickly pulled the sheets over my naked body.

Oh god, oh god. What did he see? What did he hear?'

What is he doing here? He should be held captive by some evil forces.

I quickly killed the AirPlay. I hid the iPad.

'Hi honey. Tell me about your date tonight. Was Janie a lot fun?'

That sounded so stupid.

He sat down on the foot of the bed. The foot of my bed. Crawl on top of me, give me that huge tool.

I shook my head. Stop it.

'It was OK. I didn't think you would be up.'

'I couldn't sleep so I watched some movies. I hope you don't mind I used your iPad to AirPlay them.

He froze.

'How did you... I.'

'I was cleaning up your room. It was a total mess, I made it worse. I found your iPad. I wish I had one. So easy to use. Really easy to AirPlay my programs.'

I waited.

'Mom, were you masturbating?'

'Yes.'

I waited again.

'Can I ask what you were watching?'

'Porn.'

Back at you.

'Sorry I interrupted. I thought I heard my name. That's why I came to your room.'

'Silly. Do you think you are the only porn... I mean person named Derrick?'

I almost blew it. The only porn star named Derrick? Maybe that would have been OK.

He looked at me.

During the length of the conversation, I sat up. The sheets barely covered the bottom of my breasts. My feet pointed out from the sheets. My hair wild from flaying around during my orgasm.

'Would you like to watch something together?'

I lifted the sheet up, letting him see the side of my naked body. I patted the bed next to me.

'Come on, I will... it will be fun.'

I need to see it in person. I am ready to pull it out for him.

'Mom, I am tired. Can I take a rain check?'

'Sure.'

I moved forward letting the sheet drop off.

Totally naked for his viewing pleasure.

I said, 'Give me a hug and good night kiss Derrick.'

He was frozen by the idea. I had him.

'Come on, give your Mommy at least a kiss.'

I spread my legs wide, beckoning him to lay on top of me.

From the foot of the bed, he moved toward me. He kneeled between my legs leaning forward without body contact.

As soon as he was above me, I pulled him down on top of me.

Our bodies meshed together. I felt the presence of that large dick between my legs.

'Come on Derrick. Kiss your Mommy like you mean it.'

I wrapped my legs around his back. Trapped.

Can I slide my hand in from the bottom of his shorts and pull out what I need?

No room, holding him too tight.

His lips inches from mine. I felt his breath on my face.

I engaged his lips with mine.

He wrestled free of me.

'Mom, what are you doing?'

'I am trying to get a good night kiss from my handsome son.'

He retreated to the foot of the bed. An erection pushing up his UnderArmour shorts.

Plenty of room now to pull it out.

He looked away, then back to me. My legs still spead wide begging for his cock. My right hand playing with my clit.

Come on Derrick! Give in! Fuck your mother!

Instead of giving me what I needed, he pulled the sheet over me.

'What's wrong with you? I shouldn't be on top of you like that. It is not right.'

I pulled up my knees, the sheet sliding down revealing my breasts again.

'What's wrong with you? I asked for a kiss. Sorry if I tried to make that happen.' I said.

'Your naked. I shouldn't lay on top of you especially when I....'

He stopped talking.

'When I... you what?'

He stood up. His cock pushing out the shorts. He had an erectioin for sure.

'When I am aroused. See! I have an erection.'

'Why are you aroused? I am your mother not one of your dates.'

He muttered something as he walked away slamming my door shut. Shortly followed by the slamming of his bedroom door.

I wrapped my self in the sheet and walked to his door.

'Derrick, let's talk. There is nothing wrong. It's a natural, healthy reaction. Come on, let's talk it out like we always do.'

He screamed at me, 'Go away! This is too fucked up!'

'Come on Derrick, let's talk, just talk.'

His door was locked, but I can unlock it with the safety key. Where is it?

I felt along the top edge of the door frame. Bingo!

It's tricky to get in the right spot. I dropped the sheet to kneel in front of the door. I inserted the key, no dice. I kept at it.

I stopped.

What am I going to do if I open the door? Maul him? Rape him? What? What am I doing?

I let the key fall out. I gathered the sheet up and walked back to my room.

What is wrong with me?

With a thud, I executed a belly flop on my bed, smashing my face into my fluffy pillow.

A muffled 'Fuck!' eked out.

***

Too embarassed to see him in the morning, I hid out in my room until his buddy Cal picks him up for his early morning class.

I peeked out to watch.

No sign of Cal.

Derrick paced up and down the drive talking on his phone.

He looked mad as he returned to the front door.

He ran up the stairs.

Damn! He knocked on my door.

'Mom, I have a problem. Are you decent? Can I come in?'

'Just a minute.'

Reluctantly I donned my shorty robe.

'What's the problem?'

'Cal can't pick me up, his car won't start.'

'Call an Uber.'

'They canceled me.'

'Why/'

'I haven't paid.'

'Can you call me an Uber Mom?'

'Sure. But can we talk first?'

I sat on the edge of my bed and motioned for him to sit next me.

'I'll stand.'

'OK,' I said.

'I apologize for my actions last night. I was drunk, I didn't know what I was doing. I was totally out of line.'

'Mom, do you always masturbate like that?'

'Sorry to say yes. Since the divorce I have been without a sex partner. I get so horrny, I can't stop. I am addicted to porn and masturbation.'

'And, I had too much to drink, I was out of control. Asking you to lay on top of my naked body was so out of line. It's disgusting, it would be incestous if we had sex. Taboo to have intercourse, my son's penis inside me is crazy. I apologize for arousing you. Can you forgive me?'