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Watching My Son Cum
by Bruneau (address withheld)
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Mom stumbles upon her son jacking off. (F-voy, m-mast)
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Josh lay on his bed, stroking his cock off with wild
abandon. His single minded purpose was to get off, shoot
his creamy white wad to give himself comfort and
release. His firm grip encircled his youthful manhood in
a death-like grasp and his pumping had become a blur to
the eye. Josh felt his balls retract as his scrotum
began to tighten, and he knew he was close to cumming.
He was so focused on bringing about his release of sperm
that Josh did not hear his bedroom door open, nor took
any notice of it or the gasp of shock and total
astonishment that escaped from his mother’s lips. He
continued his hard laboured handwork, determined to feel
the hot, almost molten sensation as his sperm escaped
the small slit of his pee-hole.
Megan, Josh's Mom, had come to retrieve his dirty
laundry for wash day, and though his bedroom door was
closed, never thought anything about it, and let herself
in. Now, she thought the better of it, but it was far
too late to turn time back. Stunned by what she saw,
Megan was stunned motionless and silent. She watched her
son writhing in his pleasure as he pushed and pulled his
foreskin, the swollen head of his cock red hot looking
from his manual manipulations.
Josh threw his head back with his eyes closed tightly
shut. His face contorted into a fiendish grimace, and
his mother knew from all her experience with men that
her young son was so close to the verge of spilling his
seed. Megan was stunned by how rapidly she felt herself
becoming aroused by watching Josh, and had to force her
perverted thoughts back into the dark recesses from
which they surfaced.
His cock looked so magnificent Megan thought to herself.
Her son’s length and girth were substantial and his
thick pulsating head were bound to give any woman
satisfaction. In the blink of an eye, she envisioned
herself mounting her son’s cock, savouring the feel of
it stretching her pussy open as it slowly eased inside
her body.
Instantly, Megan was repulsed by the thought of fucking
her son, unsure where and why the thought had occurred
to her. There was no doubt that Megan would have to try
and figure this aspect out, never having considered
incest to be a viable option. Yet, she could not deny
the way her body responded. Megan felt that her nipples
had grown erect and her clitoris was now engorged with
her unconscious excitement.
Hidden inside her panties, Megan’s labia became thicker
and warm, and she could sense her moisture begin to
surface. There was nothing she could do to stop herself
and felt almost nauseated because of it. Without
warning, Josh’s cock erupted its contents, spewing forth
a massive gob with small splatters following it.
Megan tried to react, but the gooey liquid projectile
hit her on the bare thigh and was already running its
way down her leg. Her son’s ejaculate continued to ooze
from the tip of his cock as her milked himself,
eventually spilling over his hand with a glistening
translucency. Megan quickly backed out of Josh’s
bedroom, swiftly closing the door and ran to her
bedroom.
She grabbed a handful of tissues from the box on the
night table and proceeded to wipe away the blotch of her
son’s cum from her leg. Small spots of wet fabric dotted
her shorts near the area he had hit her, but Megan would
have to let those dry and wash them later. The tissues
were saturated and heavy with cum, and she could just
smell the strong heady scent that Josh had deposited.
Hesitantly, Megan held the tissues close to her nose and
took in her son’s scent. She knew that she may never
have another chance like this again, and the
overpowering urge was greater than the perverse
aversion. Vowing to make it her secret, and never
sharing it with a living sole, Megan sampled her son’s
cum with her tongue and tasted his acerbic offering.
It was neither better nor worse than any other man’s cum
she had tasted, its only uniqueness being from where it
came from. Megan began to loath what she had just done
and tried to suppress any further sexual thoughts.
Quickly, she doffed both her stained shorts and
moistened panties for cleaner items and buried them into
the laundry hamper.
Megan looked into the full-length mirror mounted on the
wall, and straightened out her shorts and top.
Satisfied, she walked into the hallway just as Josh came
out of his room. Still holding the cum soaked tissues in
her clenched fist, Megan nearly jumped as she was
startled by his appearance.
"Hey Mom!" Josh exclaimed as he saw her.
"Umm... hey there. I was just doing laundry patrol...
got anything to contribute?" Megan asked.
"Just the usual, do you want me to get it?" He asked.
"Sure, bring it downstairs," Megan replied. "Are you
okay; you looked a bit out of sorts?"
"Not sure, all of a sudden I feel really bagged!" Josh
stated.
"Huh? I wonder why?"
Megan tightened her grip on the tissues in her hand,
feeling their sticky wetness in her palm. Obviously, she
could understand why Josh felt so ‘bagged,’ any man that
shot such a large load would have turned over and gone
to sleep by now. Megan smiled thinking of how Josh’s
father felt so exhausted after he had cum inside her.
"Tell you what. Take your stuff downstairs and I’ll go
make you the mother of all sandwiches!" Megan exclaimed.
"How did you know I was also hungry?"
"A mother always knows when to feed her man!"
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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