Mom sucks me off on the couch

“Erm, are you sure about this, Mom? I mean, this feels really inappropriate,” I said, feeling awkward as I sported an unwanted and persistent erection.

She sighed, “Of course, I’m not thrilled about it, but it needs fixing. This is embarrassing – next time read the labels before popping pills. Just sit on the couch, and I’ll see what I can do.” She said, pulling her hair back into a bobble and settling beside me. My cock was tightly confined in my jeans, and I couldn’t believe I had accidentally taken Viagra.

“Just take it out of your pants – I can’t believe I just said that; jeez, don’t be shy. I know I shouldn’t be doing this, but you mentioned you tried jerking, and it didn’t work. So, I’ll try it for you,” she said, sounding hesitant yet determined.

I hesitantly unbuttoned my jeans and pulled out my throbbing cock, feeling mortified at the situation. She took a deep breath and cautiously wrapped her hand around my shaft, giving it a gentle squeeze.

“Just relax, and let me take care of it,” she whispered, her hand starting to move up and down my length.

At first, I felt uncomfortable and awkward, but as she continued to stroke me, I began to relax and let myself enjoy the sensation. Her touch was soft yet firm, and she seemed to know exactly how to stroke me to make me feel good. I closed my eyes and sighed in pleasure as she continued to work her magic.

She increased her pace, her hand moving faster and faster along my shaft. I could feel my cock swelling and throbbing in her hand, and I knew I was getting close to cumming. She must have sensed it, too, because she started to stroke me even faster, her hand a blur as it moved up and down my length.

I could feel the pressure building inside me, and I knew I was about to explode. Just as I was about to cum, she changed her grip and started to massage my balls, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. I groaned loudly as I came, my cock pulsing and twitching in her hand.

“Cum for mommy, sweetheart; you need to cum,” she said as her grip tightened as she jerked me hard.

She had been wanking me for ages. I had the urge to cum but couldn’t. That’s when she sighed, “Well, I guess I didn’t put my hair up for nothing” She leaned her face to my swelling cock and put the tip in her mouth.

I couldn’t believe what was happening. My own mother was giving me a blowjob, and it felt wrong yet so fucking right at the same time. She sucked harder, her lips wrapping tightly around my shaft as she bobbed her head up and down faster and faster.

Her tongue swirled around my tip, teasing me as she took me deeper into her mouth. I could feel myself getting even harder in her mouth, and I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. I gripped the couch tightly, my knuckles turning white as I felt myself on the brink of cumming.

Her head bobbed up and down as she took the whole lot to the back of her throat, and her chin touched my balls.

She sensed it, too, and began to suck even harder, her cheeks hollowing as she took me deeper into her throat. I let out a guttural moan, “Argh, Mom, fuck!” as I exploded in her mouth, filling it with my hot, sticky cum.

I thrust my hips forward as I started fucking her face. “Fucking hell, Ughh.”

I could hear her gulping as she swallowed every last drop, her tongue swirling around my sensitive tip as she milked me for every last bit of cum. She didn’t stop there; she continued to lick and suck on my cock, cleaning every last bit of cum off of it.

When it was over, she pulled back, looking up at me with a satisfied smile. “Did that help?” she asked, her voice soft and gentle.

I couldn’t believe what had just happened. My mother had just given me the best blowjob of my life, and I didn’t know how to feel about it. I nodded, unable to speak, and she stood up, avoiding eye contact with me as she walked out of the room.

I sat there, stunned and speechless, trying to process what happened. I couldn’t believe I had oral sex with my own mother, and I knew I would never be able to look at her the same way again.