I never thought my own mother would be the first woman to make me cum.
It started on a Friday night after I came home from college for the weekend. I was 19, horny as hell, and failing miserably at hiding it. Mom, 42, had recently divorced my dad and started taking much better care of herself. She looked incredible — thick curves, big heavy tits, and an ass that filled out her yoga pants perfectly.
That night I was in my room jerking off when she knocked and walked in without waiting.
“Oh my god, Ryan!” she gasped, freezing in the doorway.
I tried to cover myself, but it was too late. My hard cock was throbbing in my hand, and a bottle of lotion was sitting on the nightstand.
Mom’s eyes went wide… but she didn’t leave. Instead, she slowly closed the door behind her.
“Ryan… baby, is this what you do every night?” she asked softly, her voice strangely husky.
I was mortified. “Mom, please get out…”
But she didn’t. She walked over and sat on the edge of my bed, staring at my exposed cock.
“You’re so big,” she whispered, almost to herself. “Much bigger than your father ever was.”
My cock twitched at her words.
Mom bit her lip, then looked me in the eyes.
“Would you like Mommy to help you, sweetheart?”
I couldn’t speak. I just nodded.
She smiled softly and wrapped her warm, soft hand around my throbbing shaft.
“Oh fuck, Mom…” I groaned as her fingers squeezed me.
“Shhh… let Mommy take care of you.”
She started stroking me slowly, her hand gliding up and down my cock with perfect pressure. Her wedding ring from her old marriage was still on her finger as she pumped my dick. The sight made me even harder.
“You like Mommy’s hand, don’t you?” she purred, stroking faster. “It feels so much better than your own, doesn’t it?”
“Yes… fuck yes, Mom…”
She leaned closer, her big tits straining against her thin tank top. I could see her hard nipples poking through. Her hand twisted around the head of my cock on every upstroke, spreading my leaking precum all over my shaft.
“You’re dripping so much for Mommy,” she whispered. “Such a naughty boy.”
She sped up, her hand flying up and down my cock. The wet, slick sounds filled the room. I was panting, hips bucking into her fist.
“Mom… I’m gonna cum…”
“Cum for me, baby,” she moaned, stroking even faster. “Cum all over Mommy’s hand.”
I exploded.
Thick ropes of hot cum shot out of my cock, splattering across her fingers, wrist, and even onto her tank top. I kept cumming and cumming while she milked every drop out of me, squeezing and stroking until I was completely drained.
When I finally stopped shaking, Mom lifted her cum-covered hand to her mouth and licked a thick strand of my semen off her fingers, looking straight into my eyes.
“Mmm… my baby boy tastes so good,” she whispered.
She smiled wickedly.
“Now… are you ready for round two?”
Mom licked another thick strand of my cum off her fingers while looking me straight in the eyes. Her tongue moved slowly, deliberately, savoring every drop.
“Mmm… so thick and warm,” she purred. “You came so much for Mommy.”
My cock was still rock hard, twitching in the air, covered in my own cum and her spit. I couldn’t believe this was happening.
Mom smiled like a predator. She stood up and peeled off her tank top, letting her heavy, mature tits spill free. They were even bigger than I had imagined — full, soft, with large pink nipples already stiff.
She pushed me back onto the bed and straddled my thighs. Her yoga pants were still on, but she didn’t take them off. Instead, she wrapped both hands around my cum-slick cock and started stroking me again — slow, tight, twisting strokes.
“Mom… fuck…” I groaned.
“Shhh, baby. Let Mommy play with her big boy’s cock.”
She leaned forward, letting her heavy tits hang just inches above my throbbing dick. Every time she stroked upward, the head of my cock brushed against her soft tit-flesh.
“You like Mommy’s tits?” she asked, squeezing her breasts together around my shaft without fully giving me a titfuck yet. “You used to stare at them when you thought I wasn’t looking.”
She was right. I had.
Mom started jerking me faster, using both hands in a corkscrew motion while her tits bounced heavily with every stroke. The wet, filthy sound of her hands sliding up and down my cum-covered cock filled the room.
“Look how hard you still are,” she whispered. “You’re going to cum again for Mommy, aren’t you?”
“Yes… Mom… please…”
She smiled and leaned down, letting a long string of spit drip from her mouth onto my cock for extra lubrication. Then she really went to work.
Her hands flew up and down my shaft — fast, tight, perfect. She twisted her grip around the head on every upstroke, making my toes curl.
“Cum for me again, baby,” she moaned. “Shoot it all over Mommy’s tits.”
That pushed me over the edge.
I groaned loudly as the second orgasm hit me even harder than the first. Thick, powerful ropes of cum erupted from my cock, splattering across her neck, collarbone, and both of her heavy tits. Some even landed on her chin.
Mom moaned in pleasure as she kept stroking me through it, milking every last drop onto her chest.
When I finally stopped cumming, she looked down at the mess I’d made on her breasts and smiled.
“Look what you did to Mommy,” she said softly, rubbing my cum into her skin with both hands. “You marked your own mother like a dirty boy.”
She scooped some of my cum onto her fingers and brought it to her mouth, sucking it clean while watching my reaction.
Then she leaned forward, pressing her cum-covered tits against my chest, and whispered hotly in my ear:
“This is just the beginning, Ryan. Mommy’s going to take very good care of this cock from now on…”
