A son makes a journey of discovery with his mother

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If only I could somehow slow the pace at which we’re taking each step, and as we’re finally reaching the top of the stairs I feel the panic inside me building because I just don’t want this moment to end. Do I rip her robe off and throw her on the floor and fuck her like I want to do, or do I simply say good night and go in my room and jerk off thinking about just how close to getting what I really wanted from her I actually came. Feeling her ass is a lot different than spreading her legs and sticking my cock inside her tight little snatch, and then what do I do about tomorrow when I have to face her knowing that I might have forced myself on her? The problem is that she’s just so fucking hot, and the thought of her wrapping those long legs around me as I’m bottoming out inside her is all I can think about now.

“C’mon, I’ll help you undress,” I hear her say as a part of me can’t believe what I just heard.

This just has to be every guys dream come true, and even though none of us will ever admit to it the fact is most of us want our mother’s to see us naked and with a hard-on too. But she’s seen me at least half a dozen times sitting at my computer looking at porn with my sweat pants bulging, and I know the real reason behind her teasing me for so long now is simply because she knows I have a big cock. I guess I was twelve or thirteen when I finally realized that it was a lot bigger than what is considered normal, and at first it frightened me because I knew I’d be teased mercilessly if anyone ever discovered how big it really is. But taking showers in the boys locker rooms in junior high and high school always presented a challenge because even limp it’s obvious that it was a lot bigger than the other kids. Luckily no one seemed to notice, and I suppose part of it might have been because whoever might say anything would probably be teased them for noticing it.

“Let me take your top off,” is all she says as the look on her face with her eyes appearing glazed over is one that I’ve never seen before.

I’ve dreamt of this moment for so long that the thought I might actually have a chance to be inside her just doesn’t seem real to me now. Maybe I’m still at Billy’s house passed out in a stupor, and tomorrow when I wake up swearing it all seemed so real I’ll have to accept that it just wasn’t meant to be. I mean how many guys have a mother who looks just like one of the models in Wow Girls? Nothing against any of my friend’s mom’s but they just seem as though they don’t care about how they look anymore, although Brian Kelly’s mom is pretty hot.

“If you wanted to feel my ass all you had to do was ask,” I suddenly hear her say as I feel her hands undoing the buckle on my belt.

Am I dreaming or what, and as I feel my jeans and shorts beginning to slide down my legs exposing myself to her in a way that I’ve yearned to happen for so long now it’s the image of my cock sticking straight at her is all I can focus on. I still remember the first time I held a ruler up to it and couldn’t believe what the number said, and I guess I must have re-measured it half a dozen times before it finally began to sink in that the ruler was only an inch or so longer than it was. I don’t know why but I was so afraid, and the thought of being rejected by any girl I might get close to is a fear that still weighs on me even now. Maybe it might look impressive in a video but two times now I’ve been shut down because it scared both of them away. But something tells me by the way her eyes are locked on me that maybe I might have a chance after all.

“All those times I caught you looking at porn I just knew you were huge,” she says so softly that I almost didn’t hear her as she so casually opens her robe and lets it fall to the floor.

This is what I’ve wanted from the time I first started jerking off, and as my eyes try and take in every inch of her in a way that only the lens of a camera could duplicate I feel my confidence surging in a way that tonight will go down as one of the best nights of my life. I can already see it in her face too, and the thought that I own this skinny bitch now is making feel as though for the first time in my life I’m the one who’s going to decide what we do together. Those girls at school I’m sure sensed my apprehension because I was afraid the size of my dick might turn them off, but that’s not what I’m sensing now from her, and as I pull myself free from my shoes and jeans it’s the feeling of her eyes locked on me in a way a mother isn’t supposed to do to her own son that is giving me even more courage.

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