College son spies on Mom’s sleepwalking escapades – Part 1

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I stutter-walked down the side of the bed and bent over the bed and made like I was lifting the toilet cover and sat down on the bed. Mom moved her legs out of the way. I was facing her closet, so I couldn’t see what she was doing. I was supposed to be oblivious to her presence. I increased the pace with my right hand. Mom came into my peripheral vision and she said, “Baby? Are you sleepwalking?” I didn’t respond in any fashion. I just kept jacking hard on my cock.

Mom swung her leg around to sit beside me. She was careful not to touch me. I would have ignored it if she had because I wanted her to touch me. She sat there for nearly a minute before her right hand reached across my body and wrapped her fingers gently around my cock and just held it. She took my left hand and eased it onto her soaking wet pussy. I nearly came at that point. I was certain that she could hear the booming noise that throbbed through my ears. She spread her legs wider and moved my hand along her sex. She was soaked. I went with her moves but I didn’t offer my own. Not yet.

Mom was measuring my cock with her hand. She gripped it just below the glans and then repositioned her hand one hand-width down my shaft before she slid her hand the remaining inch or two to the top of my balls. She could barely close her fingers around the circumference. She muttered to herself, “Fuck. That’s big.” She continued working my fingers in her pussy and she was starting to gasp for air again. Based solely on Julie’s preliminaries before she came last night, I assumed that Mom was about to cum on my fingers. She removed all doubt when she groaned hard and said, “Oh fuck baby. I’m cumming.” I felt her vagina clamp down on the end of my index finger and Mom pushed her hips upward to my hand and moaned, “Oh fuck. Yes. Yes.” She repeated the ‘yes’ with each pulse of her pussy on my finger.

When her pulses stopped, she released my hand and started jerking on my cock. I could see her leaning forward in my peripheral vision but I could only see that she was there and that she was staring intently at my face. I groaned involuntarily as the first vestiges of my orgasm appeared. I pushed it back. I wanted this to last forever. No premature ejaculation this time. Mom stopped her motion when I groaned and she just held my erection. The pause was perfectly timed so I could get myself back together again.

Then she released my cock and it bounced up and down in front of me. ‘Fuck,’ I thought. ‘Is that it?’ I grabbed my cock and started jerking hard. ‘If this was it; at least I was going to cum.’ Mom leaned further forward and I could see her face better. She was biting her lower lip. She had unfastened her nighty and she was working both nipples with her left hand. Then she leaned further forward and slid off the bed to her knees on the carpet and moved between my legs. Her tits were amazing and my cock hardened further. I increased my pace and Mom put her hand on my glans. I stopped my hand as Mom lifted it off my cock. I went with it.

I was praying that she would suck my cock and she was in position to do just that. She didn’t have to guide my cock to her lips. It was pointing right at her mouth. She looked up into my creepy, half closed eyes and softly muttered, as if to herself, “Shame on me but I’ve wanted to do this for a long time. I’m going straight to hell but at this moment, I don’t care.” She leaned forward and kissed my glans and then pushed her lips to the ridge of my circumcised cock and flicked her tongue all around the ridgeline. I thought my heart would explode. I leaned back on the bed, bracing myself with my arms extended behind me. Mom was looking up at my face with my cock sticking from her lips. It was the most incredible sight of my life. I flexed my cock hard between her lips and she let my glans slide out.

She gripped my cock with both hands and pushed her lips back on again and pushed another two inches down my shaft. She was lashing my cock with her tongue. This sensation was new. None of the few blowjobs I ever got from girlfriends or June, last night had included tongue like this. I wasn’t going to last long with that technique. Mom released one hand and lifted my balls. She pulled back off my glans and kissed and flicked her tongue down the underside of my cock and sucked in each of my balls. She batted them around with her tongue before gently releasing them. She kissed her way back up my shaft and with one motion pushed her lips down my shaft to her gag point. She struggled to stay on but with tears streaming down her face, she pulled off and muttered, “Jesus. I can’t deep-throat it. What’s up with that? I guess I’ll have to practice more with June’s dildo.”

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