"What are you doing?" She asked, knowing damn well what I was doing. I struggled to find an answer; I shoved my cock down between my legs and tried to cross them to hide it, still looking over my shoulder too afraid to face my mother fully. She leaned in closer, the other strap of her gown falling off her arm, her tits basically exposed. "It's okay... I know you jerk off. Everyone masturbates." She says. I look at her fully and she winks at me, leaning in close enough to my ear for me to feel the warmth of her breath she says, "Keep going." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. Mom ran the tip of her tongue from the base of my ear to the top of it and gently placed her teeth on it and bit down.
The warmth of her breath on the moist trail she left on my ear sent shivers down my spine; Mom pulled on my shoulder turning me towards her. She sat straight up and on her knees, her night gown was pulled all the way down around her waist, her tits were out in the open bouncing freely; she sat back on the balls of her feet, holding on to my arm to keep balance and pulled the night gown back, displaying her pussy for me to see. My eyes were stuck on her magical vagina and my hand gripped my cock harder, mom gazed down upon me; I couldn't say a word. Mom put her index finger to my lips, ensuring that I didn't need to say anything; she placed her hand across my chest and pushed me back. I sat up half way and admired her half naked body; her tits were even larger than I thought.
Our eyes finally locked and Mom ran one hand over her breasts as she slipped her arm out of the night gown; she took in the sight of her own son, lying naked in her bed, with his hard cock in hand. Her eyes fixated on my cock and she brushed the hair from her face, flustered; her other hand was still placed upon her pussy; she began massaging it again while staring right at my hard dick. Okay, I thought.. This is happening. Maybe I was dreaming? Fuck, I didn't care. I watched as my own mother play with her pussy right in front of me and slowly started pumping my cock up and down, cautiously.
My cock grew to its full potential and precum started leaking from the tip; Mom began to twitch and shiver her eyes and mouth wide as they could be. She moved her fingers faster and faster around her clit before coming to an abrupt halt; as did I, we both sat there frozen like deer in headlights gazing upon the other's private parts. Why did she stop? Was she beginning to change her mind? I sat there scared to death of what might happen next, trying my best not to make the smallest move, holding my breath as hard as possible; Mom the opposite, the bed calmly moved up and down and the only sound throughout the house was her excessive breathing. I swear to god I could even hear her heart pounding away.
Mom took a deep breath and bit her lip, she slowly reached out into the darkness and placed her hand on top of mine and softly rubbed it before fully gripping it. She lifted it and calmly brought it towards her body, my entire hand was trembling; she had to have felt it. I was completely shocked by what happened next; Mom guided my shaking hand and placed it on her pubic mound, flat. She ran it down until my fingers met her clit and carefully pressed her fingers down on mine; silence continued to fill the room as we never broke eye contact. Up and down and around in a circle she guided my fingers over her clit before removing her hand from mine completely. My fingers explored her pussy, up and down her slit; she was as wet as I imagined she would be, my fingers were dripping with wetness. I gradually began slipping a finger inside her but before I could get the tip in, Mom reached down quickly and grabbed my wrist; she pulled my hand back and placed it on the mattress. There was an awkward pause.
Mom placed both of her hands on my chest and pushed me down until I lay flat on the mattress. She turned and leaned off the side of the bed shuffling around in the floor for a minute; on her knees her ass was perched up in the air, completely bare for me to experience. I could literally smell her sweet vagina; her night gown rode high around her hips and the silhouette was just incredible. I didn't dare make a move and blow my chance at whatever was happening. Mom turned back around and rested her arm on my body, without even looking at me she became fixated on my cock once more. She lifted her other hand which was holding the bottle of lotion from before and began squeezing the lotion out onto the tip of my cock. Her tits rested on my thigh, her face was so close to my cock I could feel her breathing; she sat on her knees diagonally on the bed giving me a nice view of her ass from behind.
Once the tip of my cock was covered in lotion she dropped the bottle and grabbed the tip of my cock gently; my body stiffened, I was so tense, so nervous. With a loose grip, she lowered her hand to the base of my cock spreading the lotion all the way down; when she reached the base she tightened her grip and slightly shook my dick back and forth, allowing it to fill with blood; her eyes were glued to it. She kept her hand tightly gripped around the base and brought her other hand to the top, with the same loose grip as before she moved all the way down until her hand met her other hand at the base. Keeping one tightly gripped at the base, she brought the other back to the top and began stroking it; she stroked it softly and then began to slightly twist her wrist on the way back up. She'd pause at the top softy gripping the head of my head before swirling her hand all the back down to the base.
Mom released the tight grip from the base of my cock and ran that hand down over my balls; she gently massaged my balls with one hand and began pumping my cock up and down a bit faster with the other. I could feel the cold from her wedding ring on her ring finger as her hand slid down a bit further, underneath my balls; I thrust my hips forward pushing my ass out a little and Mom smoothly ran her finger over my asshole. She teased my ass a bit, twirling her finger around it and pushing the base of her fingertip into it but never penetrating my asshole; finally she focused her full attention back to my cock and grasped it with both hands this time. She stroked down with one hand and up with the other and started swirling them both up and down my shaft at the same time; once the lotion was fully rubbed in and removed her hands and told me to scoot back on the bed. I laid my head on the pillow and looked down at my mother, on her knees, her breasts hanging out of her night gown, her pussy slightly exposed.
She placed her hands on both of my knees and deliberately spread them so she could sit between them. She crawled up to me on her knees, placing them just before my balls; she sat straight up and brought her arms in close together pushing her bare breasts together for me to see. Mom wrapped her hands together around my cock and slowly moved them up and down before spitting on my cock to get it wet; her eyes were locked onto mine yet again the entire time she stroked me. She began to bend at the waist, lowering her face closer and closer to my cock never breaking eye contact; she could see the look of excitement on my face I'm sure. She held my cock before her mouth, I could feel the moisture from her breath on the tip of my cock, she closed her eyes and held my cock by the base; she stuck her tongue out and I felt it brush the tip of my cock, she moved closer allowing her tongue to retreat back inside her mouth and pressed her lips up against the head of my cock and gave it a very motherly kiss.
Her back was arched and her ass perched high in the air silhouetted in the dark room illuminated by the moonlight. With her eyes still closed, she gently opened her mouth just wide enough to wrap the tip of my cock around her lips, her tongue pressed up against the underside of my shaft as she licked up and down; she started to open her mouth even wider and her lips were now wrapped around the entire head of my cock. She placed one hand on my thigh and gripped it as hard as she could, digging her nails into me; she let out a deep sigh with my cock in her mouth. Her eyes opened and we made eye contact for the first time since she started sucking my dick, she closed her mouth tightly wrapping her lips around my cock and sucked, pulling back away from me; sliding her lips right off the tip of my cock.
Mom loosened her grip on my leg as she held my cock in her other hand and sat up on her knees again. She let go of my cock and I instinctively grabbed her by the wrist to try and keep her hand there; she took the hand that was on my leg and ran it through her hair, brushing it back so I could see her face clearly and said, "Matthew, what are we doing? I'm your mother.. I'm sorry; I don't think we should be doing this." I relinquished the grip I had on her wrist and began to panic, no! She couldn't change her mind, not now. We were so close. I sat up and looked at my mother, she was right perhaps we shouldn't do this. I placed my hand firmly on the back of her head and confirmed her doubts, unwillingly.