My cock was still hard. I so desperately wanted to jerk off, but I didn’t.
I awoke the next morning to the feel of Mom going down on me. My cock was so swollen and hard. Last night she sucked its entire length with relative ease, but this morning she was choking on it as she tried in vain to take it all down her throat. “Look what you do to me,” I said to her. “You couldn’t chop this fucker down with an axe.”
Mom pulled off me and lay on the bed. Her head hung off the side. “Fuck my throat, Jeremy. Push every God-damned inch of your cock in me.” I did as she bade. I stood above her, inserted my cock into her mouth, and slowly pushed it as far as it would go. She tapped my leg, so I pulled out. “When I tell you to fuck my throat, I mean just that. No mercy. Fuck it. Now.”
“You want me to fuck it?” I asked her. “You want me to fuck it? Here!” I pushed it in with little regard as to what it might do to her. I fucked her throat like I was fucking her fucking pussy for the first time. I rammed my cock in as far as it would go. I kept hitting her gag reflex, but she kept pulling me closer every time I did. Finally, I gave one wild push and I felt my cock head enter her esophagus, I felt it stretch to accommodate something so large that it had never before experienced. With one hand, Mom grabbed my ass and tried to force even more of my cock into her throat. With the other, she lifted her dress and began furiously rubbing her clit.
“Still not enough?” I asked as she continued to pull me closer. With one final push, I sent another half-inch of my rabid cock down her throat. My cock spasmed as I unloaded in her. She held me in place even as she continued to throttle her clit, and soon she was spraying my headboard with a torrent of cum. “What the hell?” I shouted. The sight of Mom coming all over my bed sent me into a frenzy. I began fucking her throat again, but soon I slowed to a snail’s pace as my only thought centered on eating her pussy.
I bent over and licked inside of her, flapping my tongue around to ensure I lapped up all her residue. I found her clit and began to suck it. I really can’t say I knew what I was doing, but it must have been something right because Mom was coming again in no time. This time, however, her cum wasn’t watery. It had a thick, viscous consistency to it, and it tasted sweet. I pulled my cock out of her throat as I finished licking her, then asked, “How was that, Mom?”
“The next time I tell you to fuck my throat, do exactly what you did,” she answered. “As for you eating my pussy, you did a good job, Jeremy. Thanks. Mommy really needed that.”
I beamed with pride. I then grabbed my still-swollen cock and asked, “What do we do about this?”
Mom reached onto my dresser and grabbed a bottle of lotion. She squirted an ample amount between her tits, then said, “Come give Mommy a pearl necklace.”
“A what?” I asked.
“A pearl necklace,” she repeated. “Fuck my titties until you cum all over me.”
“Oh,” I said with a smile. She bunched them together, then I slid my cock between them. I pinched at her nipples as I fucked them. My cock had not lost a bit of its rigidity, and I fucked her for twenty minutes straight before unloading all over her neck and bosom. I bent down and kissed her. “I love you, Mom. Thanks.”