A Mother 'S Seduction


Cum-Swallowing, Humiliation, Masturbation, Oral-Sex
I was home for the summertime from college and view I would necessitate advantage of the empty house. A buddy of mine had given me a pornography DVD that I could n't expect to see. No one was due home for a few minute so I flipped the movie into the DVD player took my shirt off and loosened my pants then got easy on the sofa.

The film was hot. It showed this really hot looking former charwoman doing all kind of poppycock to this Whitney Young macho-man. It was n't farseeing before I had my trouser off and my cock in my handwriting when all of a sudden I heard

'' What the hellhole do you remember you 're doing young man ? ``

I jerked my head around and saw my mom standing off to the incline of the sofa with her hired hand on her hips glaring down at me as my mouthpiece dropped open is shear horror at being caught.

'' Is this what you do on MY lounge when nobody 's family ? ``

I was in shock. I let go of my pecker and reached wildly for my knickers. But my mom took a quick step towards me putting her foot down on my crumpled drawers pinning them to the floor. She slipped her glasses down her nozzle and pressed me for an response.

'' Well ? ``

My forty-five-year-old mom can be Helen Wills Moody, somewhat unpredictable and a picayune uppity at the in force of clip. At forty-five age old she is still very beautiful. Looming over me now in the living room she looked a little Thomas More than just virulent. I did n't know what to say. I mean was n't it obvious what I was doing ? I sat there looking at her with my helping hand in my lap trying to blot out my cock the advantageously I could. In hind-site I guess I should have been reaching for the remote. My mom glanced in my lap then shot a quick look at the TV where the movie was still playing.

'' Do you want me to suck your cock ? '' The womanhood was asking the vernal boy on the TV.

My mom whipped her head back around to me with a cruddy look.

'' Nice flick, '' She said sarcastically.

To my repulsion she spotted the DVD case lying beside me on the sofa. She reached over picked it up and looked at it disapprovingly.

'' Well is n't this dessert '' She said with more sarcasm.

She studied the cover song and register the form of address out loud.

'' A Mother 's seduction ''.

I felt the last of my boner disappear. If my cock had had legs, I 'm sure he would consume taken off and left me on the sofa alone to take with this.

'' A Moth er 's Se duc tion '' She repeated emphasizing each syllable.

She turned back to the TV filmdom in time to see this cleaning woman, who was about her age, swallowing the boy 's cock. And I do intend SWALLOWING !

She looked back at me again harshly and I wanted to die right there and then. I reached for the remote to twist the TV off, but my mother stopped me.

'' What do you think you 're doing ? '' She growled at me as I sat there a little confused by the question.

'' I 'm, I 'm turning it off. '' I answered.

'' Did I tell you to turn it off ? '' She barked back at me.

'' Well no, but I thought ''

'' You thought, you thought WHAT ? '' she barked again.

'' You thought you 'd sit in MY support room naked and jerk off on My sofa, right ? '' She asked with even more sarcasm.

I did n't know what to say to that. I mean ... Yeah that 's exactly what I thought but I figured this was no time to be a smartass.

'' I do n't recall you 'thought'at all '', She went on.

'' Suppose I had walked into this sustenance elbow room with a Quaker or god forbid someone I worked with ? ``

She stood soundless waiting for an answer but before I could say anything the boy 's phonation on TV filled the aliveness room,

'' Let me get laid you now, Mom. ``

My mom turned her care to the TV screen.

'' Mom ? '' She questioned the TV.

The one-time cleaning woman was bending over the arm of the couch and the boy was stepping up behind her. We both watched as she reached back and guided his severely turncock into her wet kitty-cat. My mother stood wide of the mark eyed for a few seconds then glared back at me.

'' What kind of twisted pic do you follow ? '' She asked coldly.

She took another look at the DVD cover in her hand then turned it over and began to read the back out loud.

'''A mother 's Seduction'The horny story of a lonely frustrated Mother and her hidden desire, and the son who is determined to break down her defenses and take advantage of her weaknesses. ''

I sat there waiting for the hammer to shed. I was thoroughly embarrassed and terrified at the same clip. She looked down at me from the DVD case coldly then let her eyes drift to the TV.

The son was working his hard dick in and out of his mother from behind and the mother was begging him to do it harder. Had he done it any harder he would have driven his mother into the next room.

'' This is the kind of hooey you like to watch over ? '' She asks with a kind of loathing dripping off each password with her middle never leaving the TV screen. I did n't dare answer.

'' This is the kind of shit that excites you, a mother that lets her son do that to her ? '' She went on.

'' That 's spew you dirty lilliputian dickhead. I suppose I 'll require to puddle you an naming with Dr. Washburn '' { Her psychiatrist } She says disappointedly.

Her eyes never left the television once as she belittled me. I was speechless and felt like a pervert. I felt like I 'd been enchant peeking into one of the neighbor's bedroom windows late at night. I could just picture her telling my Dad and all three of us sitting in therapy for the side by side ten eld. I just sat there naked with my hands in my lap. I did n't cerebrate I 'd ever be able-bodied to get another hard-on again. She turned to me and gave me a foresightful hard look.

'' Well, '' She scrutinized.

'' You must be in sophisticate paradise huh ? '' She says totally catching me off guard reading my side before she continued,

'' I mean, after all, here you are jerking off to an Incest movie and your MOM walk of life in and grab you. No question that scenario has been played out somewhere in the beginning of this dreadful pic ? '' She asks waiting on my reply.

She glanced back at the TV CRT screen. The son was sitting on the couch his with his mom now kneeling in front line of him between his legs.

'' Jerk off for me sweetie ”, She says.

'' I want to look on you cum. '' She adds as she licks her sassing.

'' Oh look at that, he 's jerking off for his mum '' She spoke with such contempt as she watched.

'' How seize, do n't you believe ? I suppose you would care to do that with me as well ? '' She mocked.

Mom stood there with the DVD shell still in her deal and her infantry still planted firmly on my gasp pinning them to the level, watching, until the son shot his shipment. I heard the mom let out an `` Oh ! '' as the kid shot a Brobdingnagian load into the air in front of his female parent. Before the boy was finished the mom lunged forward with her mouth open and caught some of the boy 's cum in her sassing and on her lips.

'' I ca n't believe multitude do scarf out like that. '' My mom said softly.

I 'm not sure why but I thought about my dad. I pictured my mom in curlers and face pick lying on her vertebral column in her bed with her robe open and her peg reluctantly spread a stop watch in one manus and a clubhouse in the other.

'' You have three proceedings. '' I was n't sure if she was talking to me or herself.

She stood there and watched as the mother licked the boy 's pecker clean. I watched my Mom as she stood there watching and I did n't think I could feel any more uncomfortable that is until my mom turned and looked at me.

'' well go ahead '' She says as she glances into my lap.

I thought that was my cue to catch my pants and run to my elbow room. { Perhaps give ear myself or at the very to the lowest degree cut my lump off } But as I reached down towards my pants my Mom tells me `` No ''

'' You 're not getting off that light. '' She says as she grabs the outback and libertine forwards the motion-picture show to the next sex seen.

When she stops the moving picture the mom is giving her son a hand job behind some corner in the garage.

'' We have to wee-wee this fasting before your dad comes out here and catches us. '' She whispers to her son

'' There ya go. '' My Mom says and stands there looking at me.

'' What ? '' I ask.

'' fountainhead, go ahead. '' She repeats.

'' Go ahead and what ? '' I ask again.

'' Go ahead and jerk off '' She says with a stern flavor on her face.

I felt my mouth drop clear and I 'd stopped breathing.

'' I thought that 's what you wanted to do. '' She said again.

'' That 's what it looked like when I came in here. '' She says to me and then just stands there looking at me.

I sat there dumbfounded. I just stared up at her covering my withered gumshoe with my hands as salutary I could { Which was variety of pointless considering my dick and egg had high-tailed it up into my stomach someplace } and waiting for all this to end hoping for something as simple as an earthquake or praying a meteor would slam into the earth, with any luck. Maybe I would just die right there on the sofa from a heart onrush leaving my mother to explain the circumstances to the authorities. The spirit flak would be my choice out of the three. Much less mess and butchery to clean up.

'' What 's the problem ? '' She asks still a breath of kick in her voice.

"I thought this was the variety of clobber you liked. '' She says as she nods her head towards the TV.

'' God Mom ! '' The boy says filling the living elbow room with his trembling interpreter. The mom looks back over her shoulder at the kitchen door to arrive at trusted they 're still alone. Then she turns and gives her sons cock her replete attention.

I could n't respond.

'' I just figured since you liked jerking off to this kind of hooey that you 'd wish it even more with your MOM watching. So, go head. '' She barked at me again.

I 'm jumble I ca n't tell if she really wants me to or if she 's just trying to make me as uncomfortable as she can. I 'm thinking the latter although she could n't have made me find any more uncomfortable if she is inviting grandma, my school football team or the Pastor to occur lookout man.

'' What ? Not sullen enough for you ? '' She says in a loud voice.

'' Not wrong enough ? '' She asks me.

There 's something in her phonation that makes me call back she 's really enjoying this whole thing way too much. I 'm not sure if it 's the power she 's wheedling or the heavy dose of mortification she 's dishing out.

So I 'm sitting there, staring up at her like an idiot, like a deer caught in the headlights.

'' Well go ahead I 'm waiting ! '' She nods her head word towards my lap.

I 'm stop dead. I 'm afraid to travel and I 'm afraid to say anything. I 'm thinking this must be a trick, some kind of 'Test'or something. You know to find out just how much therapy I 'll really ask. She turns her attention back to the TV briefly. The 'Mom'is stroking her son 's pecker faster now.

'' Tell me when you 're going to cum honey '', she says to her son.

'' You can cum in my mouth so there 's no mess. '' She smiles up at her son.

'' Wow ! Look at that '' Mom says still with no deficit of sarcasm.

I still feel like I 'm sitting in the display window at Macy 's trying to foot lint out of my motherfucker with my elbow. She looks down into my lap again.

'' We do n't have all night here. '' She tells me as she looks at her watch and I 'm starting to think she 's serious.

'' Your Padre will be home pretty soon. '' She booms at me.

'' Mom ? '' I ask looking up at her face.

'' What ? '' She says nonchalantly almost joyfully.

I 'm still not sure what to say and I 'm wishing this will all just go away.

'' What 's the thing ? Are you having a problem ? Do n't tell me you ca n't get it up with your MOM standing here ? '' She says laughing at me.

My eyes almost popped out of my head. Did she just say that ? I 've never heard my mother talking like this and I never expected to. verity be known, I DO like these variety of movie. Forbidden sex and all that and I HAVE jerked off thinking about my Mom who is a very safe looking woman, hot with a kick-ass dead body that all my Friend give me bullshit about.

'' Can you fix me up with your Mom ? '' They ask me.

'' Do you take any pictures of your Mom naked ? '' They ask.

'' Do you cause any of your Mom 's underclothing we can possess ? '' Shit like that.

I 've dreamed about situations that have led to just such a thing, but they never went quite like this. And when I did n't intend it could get any worse.

'' Move your hands I ca n't see. '' She says with a flyspeck smirk on the recession of her wax backtalk with more mortification and she was having fun too.

'' Mom, I '' Was all I got to say.

'' I said MOVE YOUR HANDS ! '' The stern office was heavy in her voice.

'' NOW ! '' She demanded

I slowly and reluctantly did what I was told to do. I slid my hands away to reveal my sorry lifeless dick. I remember thinking this would be a pretty good time for a 747 to fall on the theatre. My female parent 's eyes were now focused between my legs.

'' Huh, I do n't empathise '' She teased.

'' I thought you liked this, you certainly looked like you were enjoying it when I walked in '' She says.

'' Do we need to go in the garage or something ? Get down behind some box seat ? Or maybe out on the front porch so everyone can watch over ? I suppose you 're into that too. '' She belittled me again.

I figured she was baiting the lying in wait. And she was doing it with groovy glee.

'' Mom '' I asked.

'' What ? '' She asked me.

'' Can I go upstairs ? '' I replied.

'' Why ? So you can buck off in the concealment of your room. That seems a little too 'Normal'do n't you think ? '' She smirked.

'' I get it MOM. '' Her brow narrowed making her look more sinister.

'' I do n't think you do. '' She stated her flavour even and sharp.

I closed my middle and sighed.

'' But I 'm not '' I began but she cut me off.

'' You 're not WHAT ? I thought this was the sort of tinker's damn that turned you on. What are you waiting for ? '' She snapped at me.

'' But I ca n't '' I started to sob.

'' fountainhead I hope you 're not waiting for me to do it for you. '' She smirked again.

'' No ! '' I shouted.

She stared at me for a few instant. I could n't study her at all. She looked at her sentinel again.

'' It 's getting late. '' She says.

'' I do n't remember you 're trying hard enough. '' She says with my protests ignored.

'' I guess I 'm not as hot as the Mom in the picture show, huh ? Maybe you should look out the movie a little more. I 'm indisputable that will assist. '' She said as she moved out the way of the television.

'' Mom ? ``

Her eyes narrowed again, `` What ? ``

There was a long awkward silence.

'' You 're going to sit there and do it or you 'll be sitting here like this when your father comes walking through that front room access. And if I were you, I would pray he does n't bring anybody house with him, your selection. Maybe you 'll think twice before you do something like this again in my living room. '' She said folding her arms in front of her.

She sounded thickened and uncaring down-right heartless. My Dad would be home in LE than an 60 minutes and a one-half, assuming god forbid he did n't total home early. I do n't know what she was expecting from me, but I tried to do as I was told.

I watched the movie, to maintain from looking at my Mom. She looked at me then looked down at my sere prick.

'' Well, '' She waited.

I half-heartedly began to rub my lifeless dick. It would seem my gumshoe had blacked out gone to its happy situation leaving me to deal with all this.

The 'Mom'was kneeling down on the concrete floor of the garage now with one hand on the boy 's thigh and the other stroking his dick hoping to piss him cum quickly.

'' semen on Honey before mortal comes in. '' She said.

The boy groaned and leaned into his mother 's hand.

'' That 's it Baby give it to Mommy. '' She cooed.

The support room was filled with the mother's voice. My mom and I listened as she whispered to her son.

'' Does it feel good infant ? Do you like me doing this to you ? '' She purred.

'' I wish we had adequate time to have intercourse again sweetie, but we ca n't get caught doing this. '' She tells him with peachy letdown as she looks at his cock and chew lightly on her bottom lip while she obviously rethinks the situation.

'' Maybe you can put it in me for just a minute ... '' She moans.

Out of the corner of my eye I can see my Mom watching the television intently. She seems to feature momentarily forgotten all about me. Instead of getting up and running to my elbow room like I should sustain I turn my head and focus on her. My middle run down over her consistency. She looks just in her work clothes. Her long brunette tomentum lays sprawled over her shoulders. A moody loaded skirt that hangs past her knees hides much of her beautiful pegleg and a silky albumen blouse that lays loose over her physique the first two buttons undone exposing a lead of the thin white under blouse that hid the embonpoint of her knocker and of course of instruction the calamitous high hound. She looks pro yet sonant and sexy. 'The hot Librarian look'.

As I stare at her and chafe my dick I notice to my surprise and horror that my hawkshaw was starting to oppose. It was n't in a comatoseness after all. I could feel the origin rushing back to my loin and I 'm not sure how to deal this unexpected turning of consequence. Before I have time to give it much thought she turns towards me and catches me staring at her and she shifts her eyes to my lap and her brow go up.

'' wellspring, well. '' She says. ``

'' What do ya make out about that ? '' She smirks.

I froze with my peter in hand.

'' Is n't that interesting ? '' She says.

'' Oh do n't stop now. '' She tells me.

She shoots another glance at her watch, `` You 're running out of time. ``

I 'm embarrassed and afraid that I 've failed the psychometric test and I brace myself for the wrath.

'' Go ahead get your handwriting around it. '' She tells me.

I find her Bible and her timbre strangely engaging and I comply. I close my fingers around my pecker and I am amazed at just how heavily I 'm really getting.

'' You better travel rapidly before your Fatherhood gets home. '' She says her tone and way seeming to deliver changed a piddling bit as she seems more a little more pleasant now.

'' That 's it amount on and bang me ! '' The mom in the movie says. Her quarrel echo off the walls and we both turn to watch.

The Mom now lying back on the cowl of the car as the boy starts to fuck her. Now I 'm watching my mom watch the movie. She does n't appear so strain. She seems truly interested in what she 's watching. She looks a bit dare I say Subdued ? She turns her aid back to me and once again finds me staring at her. My tool is difficult and swollen now and the tip is getting red and slippery. I continue to stroke myself as my eyes glide up and down her body.

'' Why are you looking at me ? '' She asks me with a little less mental attitude.

She seems like she really wants to know. More concern in the way my hawkshaw tactile property than the problem I might get into I tell her the Sojourner Truth,

'' Because of the way you look. '' I tell her.

She raises her eyebrows and draws her top dog back a little. I think I caught her off sentry duty. Her body speech communication changes slightly taking on to a lesser extent of an aggressive stance and to a greater extent of a peaceful almost in a little young lady posture her whole step now milder the whole step of individual that modestly accepting a full complement with just a pinch of surprise.

'' And how do I count ? '' She asks as she straightens her blouse inadvertently gliding her hired man over the ample cleavage the blouse barely covers.

'' You look really hot. '' I blurt out.

She has no reply. She seems a bit embarrassed by my money plant and again her eyes move down to my lap.

'' It looks like you 've managed to get it hard after all. '' She says trying to regain some of the callousness in her voice.

'' Really hard. '' She adds with a diminutive measure of either surprise or sufferance I 'm not really sure which maybe both.

'' I 'm going to cum Mom ! '' The boy says on the TV.

My Mom turns quickly to the television and I keep looking at her. My Mom watch as the boy steps back and the mother quickly scrambles between her son 's legs. She takes hold of the boy 's wet peter, opens her mouth, closes her lips over the head word of her son 's cock, and jerks him off into her mouth. She lets his cum pour out over her bottom lip for the camera and it 's quite a shipment.

'' My god ! '' I hear my Mom whisper.

'' I bet that 's the kind of stuff you 'd like ME to do, Is n't it ? '' She says as she turns to me.

She 's trying to vocalize after part again scandalize but seems to be falling shy of the scrape. We stare at each other for what seems like a long time. My hand is steady moving up and down in my lap. I 'd be intimate her too, but I do n't have the nerve to say it out loud.

'' Are you going to cum looking at me ? '' She asks in a low soft voice now almost like she 's thinking out brassy.

Hearing her say that makes me shiver and I shake my chief 'yes'with diminutive quick shake. That 's the best I can do and I find her timber oddly soothing and exciting at the Saami sentence now.

'' You 're gunna get cum all over my sofa. '' She states.

I have no aim of stopping even if I could. I 'm finding the experience pretty intense to say the least as mom looks at her watch again.

'' We 're running out of prison term. '' She tells me as she stares at my hard dick.

I notice that this time she said `` We 're '' running out of time. My minds is running wild as she stands there watching me. She takes a quick look at the TV.

'' I do n't need my sofa ruined '', She says softly.

She pushes back her sleeve throws her glasses on the coffee table and drops to her knee joint in front me. She pushes my bridge player away and takes grasp of my operose dick in her soft helping hand. I feel her fingers close around my cock and I think I 'm dreaming as I watch her. I find myself now praying a 747 does n't light on the family after all.

'' You ca n't tell your father '', she whispers staring at my hard-on as she opens her mouth and lowers her beautiful face. I can finger her groan a quiet capitulation as she nuzzles between my ramification and fills her oral fissure. She sucks softly at first and then with more ebullience. The sight of my mother 's beautiful lips wrapped around my dick is too a good deal and I ca n't hold back.

'' I 'm cumming ! '' I shriek out.

She acknowledges my words but seems surprised when my gumshoe explodes in her lip. She jerks her pass back, and a slurred rope of cum hits her forehead and splashes into her hair.

'' Oh God there 's a lot ! '' She whispers as closes her mouth over my dick again and swallows as she jerks me off.

Some cum trickle from the recession of her sassing and she catches it with her free hand as it drips off her chin.

'' Ump ... um. '' She keeps stroking me making me cum and swallowing what she can until she 's gravel it all.

She moves her heading up and down over my tool a few to a greater extent times as she looks up at me. I 'm in shock just staring down at her and I just ca n't believe it.

'' That was a lot. '' She says quietly.

She turns her care back to my gumshoe as she slowly moves her hand up and down squeezing it gently. She looks like she 's in her own little world zero like the cunt that hovered over me a few mo ago. She milks the in conclusion few drops of thick cum from my dick. She smears it around the question of my prick with her pollex then slowly lowers her fountainhead and sucks the tip of my tool back in her mouth. The wizard makes me tremble. She gracefully lets my prick fall from her manus and slowly viewpoint. She looks at my cum in her helping hand and her whole mental attitude changes again.

'' I ca n't believe you did this ! '' She says to me as she licks the cum off her lips.

'' What ? '' I ask.

'' I said I ca n't believe you did this. '' She said again.

'' You ca n't conceive I did what ? '' I ask now wondering if I am in the shit again.

'' This. '' She shifts her eyes from mine to my wet dick and then to her mitt.

She looks almost disgusted now as she shows me her messy deal. Once again I was confused. I took offence to her attitude and I was instantly pissed. She could n't just send me to my room when she caught me. But Nooooo ... She had to embarrass me and intimidate me and dash the shit out of me. Cum on the lounge ? ! ? She should be glad there 's not a raft of shit between the cushions.

If she wanted to foul up me or just take in me jerk off all she had to do was just come right out and say that. I 'd dreamt about that very matter a thousand prison term. I have to allow in it was gravid but there was no indigence to humiliate me and nominate me remember she was going to retain me there 'til my father got home. What 's up with that prick ?

'' I wo n't say anything to your forefather '' She tells me like she 's doing me a big favor.

'' As long as you have learned your lesson. '' She adds.

For the spirit of me I ca n't image out any `` moral '' here. If blowing me was supposed to be some form of deterrent to keep me from jerking off in the living-room ... fountainhead ... I thought she was going to have to rethink that design a bit. My mouth drops open. I 'm pissed off to no end.

'' You go veracious ahead and tell Dad. '' I burst out.

She was stunned. Not only by my defiance but by what I might be implying.

'' Listen here '' She started.

'' No you listen ! '' I went off.

'' I'ca n't believe you 'd blame all this on me. I 'm sorry you caught me jerking off I really am but you 're the one that would n't let me possess my pants. You 're the one that told me to watch the movie and rub my tool ! And you 're the one who dropped down on her knees and ''

We both heard the garage door opening. My Dad was home.

'' O M G ! '' she blurted out.

'' Shit ! '' I said.

I grabbed for my pants and mom spirit at my cum on her hands and then quickly wipes off her forehead with the rear of her hand.

'' hastiness up ! '' She tells me standing there like she does n't know what to do with her deal.

I picked up my pants but have no sentence to put them on. Mom grabs them from me and wipes her paw. I grabbed the DVD out of the DVD player and snatched up the case. Mom took off for the whole tone with me right behind.

'' We have to talk ! '' She tells me from the bath threshold.

I gave her a unsportsmanlike feeling as I ran past her heading for my room. I stopped and turned towards her we stare at each other for a long second.

'' You better not say anything. '' She tries to sound threatening but there 's too often going through my head right now to care.

I heard the kitchen door open just before I closed my bedroom door .
Sign-in {% trans 'to add this to Watch Later list' %}
{% trans 'Sign-in' %} to perform this action