It was a Sunday morning when Mary noticed something was wrong with her teenage son Matt. “What’s wrong honey? You look awfully sad.”
Matt wasn’t particularly close to his mother, and I suppose it’s only natural that teenage boys begin to distance themselves from their parents, but today was different. Something had been eating away at him for quite some time and he was already at his limit. He sat silently at the table looking down at his plate of food. Although they weren’t that close, Mary was an extremely loving mother, she had always babied her son whenever she got the chance, and she was never the one to discipline her only son.
Mary was a very conservative and quiet woman. The only person she’d speak her mind to was her son, when he gave her the chance. But other than that, she spoke minimally. Although her mouth was quiet, her body was not. At 37 she stood at an height of 5’6 and weighing around 130lbs. her breasts were enormous and her ass was thick and tight. She knew the effect her body had on men, so she covered up as much as she could. Along with all this, Mary was a very faithful Christian and believed every word in the bible.
Unfortunately, Matt did not receive the physical genetics his mother had. While still in high school, he had yet to kiss a girl. He was very overweight and considered obese. He had a “cute” face some would say, but for the most part, the girls were never able to get over his weight.
She asked him again, “What’s wrong dear? I hate to see you like this. Are you not feeling well? Once we go to church you’ll feel much better. The power of God is truly the best!” she said happily.
He looked at her annoyed, “Mom. Just stop it with that bullshit. All you ever do is go to church. You never spend time at home and you just want to help those people over there. You don’t care about me, so leave me alone.”
Mary was at tears when she heard what her son was saying, but it was true. She did dedicate a big chunk of her time to the church. “I’m sorry honey. I didn’t know you felt that way. What would you like me to do?”
He looked at her seemingly angry, “What would I like you to do? Jesus mom, there’s nothing I can do with you. You know what everyone at my school calls you? Jesus freak. I’m so embarrassed, and I can’t even do anything about it because it’s true. Maybe if you watched TV once in awhile you would know what was going on in the world.”
“I’m sorry honey. But there’s nothing I can do that will change my faith.” She frowned.
“It’s not even about you being a Jesus lover. It’s about your attitude, the way you dress…”
“What’s wrong with the way I dress?”
“You look like you’re from the 1930’s. You know Joey’s mom always looks and acts young. Everyone loves his mom. Not to mention she’s a MILF.”
“MILF?”
“Never mind, you don’t even know what a MILF is. You’re so out of touch it’s embarrassing. I can’t do anything with you in my life.” Everything Matt had said was not the truth. The truth was that Matt had become sexually frustrated, and confused why no woman wanted him. Mary began to sob.
“My son hates me.” She cried covering her face with her forearm. He felt terrible and knew that he was in the wrong. He got up from his seat and placed his arms around her as he held her in his chest.
“Sorry mom. That’s not actually why I’ve been depressed lately. It’s just the kids at school have been teasing me even more since the school dance is coming up and they know I won’t be going.” Mary stopped crying.
“Wait why aren’t you going?”
“Because I’ll never find a date.” He said looking at the floor.
“Well you don’t have to have a date to go to the dance. You just need to enjoy yourself.”
“You still don’t understand my world.” He sighed.
“Well if you need a date why don’t you ask a girl out?”
“If it was that easy than I would already have a date. These girls want to have a guy that’s had some experience. And everyone knows I’m a virgin who has never even kissed a girl. There’s no chance for me.”
“Well honey. I guess you’re stuck there. Is there any way I can help you? Maybe you’d like to meet one of my friend’s daughter. She’s a jewel.” The thought crossed his mind for a second, but his aim was his mother.
“How about we change that wardrobe of yours? I mean I love you mom, but come on. I’ll help you out.”
She smiled and nodded.
When they entered the mall Matt quickly took his mother by the hand dragging her to the store he seemed to know by heart. “I pass by here all the time and I think of you Mom. I just know you’re gonna love the clothes they have here.”
He stopped in front of a clothing store that had dark flashy logos and a pair of extremely reveling outfits displayed in the front. Most people would simply pass by sometimes uttering what a disgraceful store it was. Mary was uncomfortable, but knew she had to do this for her son.
He picked out a lot of things such as yoga pants, white blouses, tank tops, short shorts, jeans, see through shirts, and some sexy office wear. He had memorized his mother’s size by heart by masturbating to various pieces of clothing. Mary was too embarrassed to interfere, and paid just so she could leave.
The returned home where Mary felt safe by the walls that blinded the world from her new clothes. “Mom can you try these on?” he handed her a pair of shorts and a tank top. She went into the bathroom and changed. She hadn’t noticed it yet, but the shorts were extremely short. They were a gray cotton that was normally used as pajamas. But because of the massive size of her ass, the shorts cut way above the cheeks of her ass. They jiggled and bounced as she walked out displaying her body to her son. The tank top was an identical gray cotton fabric, and also seemed too small for her. The low cut exposed a good portion of her cleavage. Awkwardly enough, the decision to keep her bra on to hide her nipples had back fired on her when the bra pushed her tits up and out, reaching for Matt’s attention.
She tried covering her breasts and ass at the same time, “Honey this is embarrassing. Can I please go change now?”
“Mom stop complaining. You look great. All the girls in the world would kill to have a body like yours.” She was flattered that her son thought so highly of her. She sat on the couch adjacent to him. “So I’ve been thinking mom.”
She looked at him curiously, “Yea? About what?”
“About this experience thing. Do you think you can help me out?”
Instantly she thought her son was asking her to have sex with him, which was absolutely out of the question. She paused for a second trying to formulate her words in the nicest way possible. But Matt interrupted.
“It’s not what you’re thinking of. I think I just need to get used to the idea of a girl being close to me physically. Not having sex or anything like that. How about we watch a move right now?”
She thought nothing of it and agreed. They were both sitting on the long couch facing the TV. They were at least a person apart with a blanket covering their bodies. Matt had selected the movie “Cruel Intentions” one of his favorite movies to jack off to. There was a lot of sexual build up that he figured would work to his advantage.
Mary was sitting up strait, not believing her son had chosen such a vulgar movie and she didn’t speak too much either, she had to admit the drama was a bit exciting. Unknowingly, Matt had inched his way closer to his mother until he was right next to her. She would have said something if he had done it suddenly, but because he had done it with such stealth, she hadn’t noticed until he placed his arm around her neck. “It’s okay if I put my arm around you right mom?”
She hesitated a bit, wondering what her husband would say, but concluded that it was harmless. She nodded as she snuggled a little into his chest. His arm hanged over her shoulder dangling right above her breast. Every now and again he would brush against her breast, sometimes even being bold enough to place his entire palm on her breast. She had noticed what he was doing, but gave him the benefit of the doubt and ignored it.
The sun had set and the entire house was filled with darkness. The only light source was the TV emitting small rays of light. They had already gone through two short movies and the next movie Matt chose was basically a soft porno. He shivered as his teeth clattered, “It’s so cold.” He placed his hand on his mother’s thigh rubbing it up and down asking, “aren’t you cold mom?”
She looked at him with a surprised look, “A little.”
“I’ll keep you warm.” He placed his hand back on her thigh, slowly rubbing up and down the length of it. She gazed at him with a mother’s love.
Mary being exposed to all the sex scenes and sexual innuendoes had made her remember the last time she had intercourse. It was rather sad, she couldn’t remember the last time she had relations. It had to have been at least two months. She started to feel herself become wet as Matt would sometimes bounce the edge of his hand into her mound. As time went on and more sex scenes flushed into Mary’s mind, she leaned back and closed her eyes a bit. By this time, Matt was very confident and was now, for the most part, resting one of his hands on her breast, and the other cupped her pussy as he felt the warmth that came out of it.
Mary would normally never let things escalate to even a little groping, but the sexual build up from the movies had broken her dry streak. Her pussy was as wet as a well in the ocean. “Mom?” Matt quietly called. “Are you awake?” it wasn’t that mary wanted to mislead her son, but she was lost in her own fantasies. A fantasy of when she was younger with her husband. She remembered how often and passionately they would have sex. Days and even weeks at a time without stopping. Her world filled with lust, pleasure, and love. She had began to moan. Matt was rubbing her clit through the shorts. Her shorts were nearly drenched as he kept rubbing her clit.
“mmmm.” She sighed. “fuck me like you used to Don.” She said pulling her shorts off. Matt was confused, was this an invitation for him to fuck her. Mary’s bare, dripping wet pussy lied in front of her son’s face. She started masturbating. Rubbing her clit, and smacking it with four fingers. “Eat me out like you used to honey. It’s been such a long time.” Mary was in a different place in her mind. She had thought it was her husband that had turned her on, and she wanted him to finish what he had started. Not sure what to do, Matt got on his knees and kneeled in front of her. He could smell the musk coming from her pussy and hesitated at first, but was too far into this situation to stop now. He stuck his tongue out and penetrated her with the tip of his tongue.
He could taste the juices that had been leaking from his mother, it didn’t taste that bad to him, he continued. He licked the walls of her pussy as his nose buried deep into her bush, tickling her clit. “Oh god, that’s the spot Don. Don’t stop.” She begged as she moaned and thrusting her hips forward, humping the air. “Keep flicking my dirty clit with your nose.” She said.
Clit? He didn’t know what it meant, but whatever his nose was poking must’ve been what she was talking about. He wondered, what would happen if he sucked on it. He pulled out briefly and wrapped his lips around her aroused clit. He bit on it gently, then began sucking with great force. She screamed ripping the back of his hair off and shoving him deeper into her as she wrapped her legs around his neck. “Oh my god. That feels so great. Don’t stop.”
He realized that the clit was stimulating her so her alternated by licking her pussy while playing with her clit. His theory had worked and Mary had begun to lose her mind. From the back of Matt’s head to hers, she leaned back thrusting her hips higher than ever, looking to the sky. “I’m cumming.” She gasped for air, it had seemed like she was about to throw up. As she shook uncontrollably tightening her body into a ball. She laid there shivering with her eyes closed and her arms wrapped around herself. Matt smeared the juice off his face. She had squirted once or twice while he was fucking her with his mouth and fingers.
“Mom?” he asked gently placing his hand on her arm.
She slowly opened her eyes placing her hand on top of his, “Don that was great…” her eyes widened only to snap back into reality. “MATT? WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?” she was so confused and embarrassed. She used the blanket to cover up her lower half.
Matt was scared and alarmed by her tone.
Everything had come full circle as Mary remembered where it had all began. She fucked up bad and she knew it. No one was to blame but her. She could see the tears forming in Matt’s eyes as she pulled him close to her. “I’m sorry honey. Mommy is not supposed to do that with you. I did not intend for it to go that far.” He cried softly in her arms. “Listen, you can use this as one of your experiences, but this can never happen between us again. It’s wrong and illegal. Most importantly, God will frown upon us.”
He hugged her tightly as if saying goodbye to her. She felt a twitch on her lower leg. There laid a massive cock peeking through the bottom of his shorts. She could see the head leaking precum all over his and her leg. She slowly got up and headed to her room trying to erase the image of her son’s throbbing cock.
As soon as Mary hit her bed she fell into a deep sleep. She was completely drained from the multiple orgasms she had just experienced from her own son.
Meanwhile, Matt began jerking off ferociously, load after load, into a cup. He was angry, confused, and unstoppably horny. Matt had the unusual ability to produce a mass amount of sperm in no time, and replenished his load almost hourly. After masturbating for 4 hours strait, he had an entire cup filled with cum.
Don, Matt’s father, had left early that Monday morning for work. As Matt heard him start the car and pull out of the drive way, he hurried down the stairs and into the kitchen with the cup of seamen in his hand. He pulled out some banana’s and strawberries from the fridge along with a pack of ice. He blended them together and made his mother’s favorite drink, a strawberry banana smoothie. Along with that he battered up a bowl of whip cream. Inside the whip cream he added the entire cup of seamen into the mix. He placed a spoon full of the whip on top of the smoothie and headed to his mother’s room.
He knocked, “hey mom made you a smoothie.”
“Come in.” she said. Mary just got back from her work out and was wearing the matching black and blue spandex + sports bra that her son had bought her yesterday. “Hey honey. Sleep well?” she said with a reviling rack and sweat dripping down her forehead.
“Yea. What about you mom?”
“I feel the best I’ve ever felt in forever.” She had completely ignored what had happened yesterday and he resented her for it. She noticed the smoothie in his hand as she pointed at it, “is that for me?” she winked.
“Yea. Here you go mom. Don’t work out too hard.”
“Thanks a lot babe.” She grabbed the cup from his hand and chugged it down with a little whip cream on her face. “Wow. This is delicious. What did you put in the whip cream?” she said whipping the sides with her thumb and index finger then licking it clean as she sucked on them.
“Secret ingredient mom.”
“Right” she said winking. “mmm,” she moaned in delight as she got the last bit of whip cream off her face. “It’s so thick and creamy. I love it. “ she said smiling.
“If you only knew.” He whispered.
For the next two weeks, Matt gave her the smoothie every morning adding more whip cream and less smoothie. In fact, he added the whip cream whenever he could. She was now consuming a cup of his seamen a day. He was throttled by the idea of his mom drinking his cum. After what she had done to him, leaving him like that, she deserves it.
Over the next month nothing had happened between the two, but something significant had happened with Mary. She had suddenly lost taste for food, and the only thing she could “taste” or had flavor was the whip cream. She jokingly blamed her son for getting her addicted to it, but she was in deep. She loved it and wanted more of it.
“What am I going to do Matt? The only thing I want to eat is your whip cream.” She giggled.
“That’s your fault mom, not mine.” He still had one goal in mind and that was to fuck her. He never had forgiven her for leaving him in that condition.
For the next week Matt had cut Mary completely off. He had stored a bunch of his cum inside an old 2 liter bottle and was nearly filled to the top. His mother came knocking on his door. “Can I come in Matt?”
“Sure,”
“Is anything wrong?” Matt looked at his mother, she was dressed conservatively once again. In fact over the past month she had slowly started to discard the clothes he had bought her. It looked like she was back to her old self.
“No. why do you ask?”
“Well, you haven’t given me my smoothie in a while. So if you needed anything, I could go buy it for you to make.”
“you mean my whip cream?”
She turned red fast, “Yes,” she mustered.
“I ran out of the special ingredient. “
“Where can I buy it? Can you give me the recipe?”
“Mom. There’s some things that you don’t want to know.”
“What do you mean? I mean, it’s been a week now Matt. I’m going to go crazy soon if I don’t have that whip cream.” She became frantic.
“How bad do you need it? Because I’ll tell you right now. It can only be produced by me.” She paused for a minute looking like a child that was just scolded. “Would you want it bad enough that you’d watch me take off all my clothes in front of you?”
She was confused, “What are you talking about Matt?”
“Just answer the question. Yes or no?”
She paused and thought about it for a second. “Okay. Yes. I’ll do it.”
“Looks like you really want it mom.” He got up from his seat and pulled out a blind fold. “Come here. Get on your knees.Photos http://cpmlink.net/Ax8RAA ” She did so as commanded. She knelt before him as he placed the blind fold over her eyes. She only saw darkness but her hearing became more aware. She could hear him pulling down his pants as he sat back down. The next sound was a strange one, she didn’t recognize it, but she could tell it was coming from his crotch. Ten minutes had passed and then she finally felt it. Several glops of hot seamen hit her face.
“What are you doing Matt?” she said still blind folded. A glop of cum ran onto her lips and into her mouth. She was instantly gratified as she felt the sweet and bitter taste. She began gathering the cum from all regions of her face. She sucked and swallowed all of it.
“It tastes a bit different doesn’t it? That’s because that’s the most concentrated version of it you can get.” He was right. She felt the cum going down her throat as she treasured every last drop. It was rich indeed and she wanted more. He only allowed her to get about half an ounce out of him when she was used to getting close to 8x that amount.
“Can I please have some more?” she begged still kneeling at his feet.
“I’ll give you two options and I will tell you where they’ll lead. First, you take off your blind fold and get as much more of it as you want, but I’m telling you, this first option will haunt you to your very core. Everything you know about life will change, including your faith. Are you willing to risk all of that? Your life will never be the same.”
She sat silently, that was a pretty heavy burden. And all of that for this special sauce she had come to adore? “What’s my second option?”
“Your second choice is that you walk out of this room with the blind fold on and we’ll never talk about this again, but in exchange, you’ll never get another drop of the special ingredient.“ she couldn’t understand why she would want to walk away from this opportunity. She wanted more, no she needed more. And that was precisely what Matt had anticipated. She slowly pulled the back band from her head up and over her head. Her eyes widened when she realized what was going on.
The cum had been dripping from the tip of his cock as he sat in his chair. “So it looks like you went with the first option. Are you satisfied? You can still walk out if you would like. I completely understand mom.”
She was confused and at a loss for words. Her thirst was too great, she saw the precious cum being wasted on the floor. She inched toward him with her mouth just under his cock. She opened wide as a drip fell into her mouth. She swallowed it savagely savoring the taste. “Can I have some more please?”
