Suck It — No, Suck!
Slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap-slap!
"Uh—Mom!"
"H-hm? What is it, sweetheart?"
Completely lost in stroking me, Mom looked up with a startled, flustered expression when I called her name—but her hand never stopped, still working my cock with that same delicious, practiced glide.
"I think I'm about to cum."
"Okay. Mommy will catch it again for you♡"
Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!! Slap!!
She pumped even faster, free hand already teasing the head the way she had before, ready to cup my load—but this time I wanted something different, and I opened my mouth to say so.
"I want to cum on your face, Mom!"
"On Mommy's face?♡ Haaaah~ All right. Go ahead. Cover Mommy's face with all of it♡♡"
There wasn't a shred of disgust or refusal in her—not even for a request that could easily have felt degrading. She simply pulled her hand away from the head and leaned in closer, offering her face.
She gazed up at my cock with a rapturous look, as if she couldn't wait for me to finish, lips parting without her even realizing it. Her hand flew faster, urging me on, and I gave in to the rising surge and painted her face.
"Haaang♡ There's so much…"
Eyes closed, receiving my semen across her features, she opened her mouth wider and stuck out her tongue like she wanted to drink it. Seeing the kind of cum-hungry face I'd only ever watched in porn—on the woman I loved as my mother—sent another unbroken wave pouring out of me, thick enough to frost her face white.
The orgasm lasted more than ten seconds. By the end it was harder to find a clean patch of skin than a stained one. Stray ropes had caught in her hair and spattered down onto her chest until she looked thoroughly glazed, and the sight alone was more than enough to drag my wilting cock straight back to full, throbbing hardness—stiffer than before.
Gulp.
"My son is incredible♡ Even after shooting that much, you're still…"
She looked at my cock the way a woman looks at a lover, stroking it with the soft care you'd give something precious, as if she were caressing a cheek.
Mom's turned on too. I never knew she could be this filthy…
This wasn't the proud, proper mother I'd always known. The lewd stranger in front of me was more than enough to overwrite the image I'd carried in my heart. From that moment on, the thought that began to rule me was simple: underneath it all, Mom was a bitch in heat who'd only been hiding how dirty she was.
Lick.
She lapped the cum from the corner of her mouth with her own lips and swallowed it. The lack of any revulsion was instant and obvious. Most women hated the taste; they'd only choke it down if a boyfriend or husband begged. Mom was licking it up on her own like it was delicious.
"I'm still not done."
"Fufu♡ Of course. Mommy will do as much as you want. Just tell me."
She took hold of me again like she was itching to resume the handjob, smiling up at me through a face still painted with my seed. I'd always thought of that smile as pure maternal warmth. Looking at it now, I saw something else entirely.
So this is what that smile really was…
I'd told myself every time she'd worn it, she was simply being understanding, wrapping me in a mother's love. Now I could feel the truth: it had been the face of a woman already getting hot.
"Do it with your mouth this time."
"With my mouth?"
"Yeah. Your mouth."
"Hmm~ I don't know…"
Maybe she sensed the shift in me. Instead of the obedient compliance she'd shown so far, she smiled with a teasing edge and flicked my cock with a fingertip, pretending to hesitate. Before, I might have read it as reluctance. Now I could tell she was testing me on purpose.
Be a man…
Her earlier words surfaced in my memory. Be a man could mean a lot of things, but at its core it meant taking the lead—acting with confidence and authority.
If I backed down here, I'd only be doing the opposite of what she wanted. Resolve hardened in my chest. I locked eyes with her and put steel into my gaze.
"Suck it."
She flinched.
In the twelve years I'd lived in this house, I had never once spoken that roughly. It made sense—I'd started out as little more than a freeloader, so I'd kept myself small, and the habit had lingered. I didn't make strong demands of Mom or my little sisters. I didn't push for what I wanted.
In a way, this was the first time I'd ever gone hard in this household… and what I was going hard about was making my mother suck my cock.
She froze where she sat and simply stared up at me. For a second I wondered if I'd misread it—but it was too late to take back, so I doubled down and went further.
I set my hand on her head and pulled, guiding her mouth straight to my cock. She could have refused. She could have resisted. Instead she let herself be led without the slightest struggle until her lips hovered right in front of me.
At that distance I could feel her breath. My hypersensitive cock twitched and began to leak what little cum was still left inside, dribbling in slow beads.
"Y-you want Mommy to suck it…?"
She swallowed, tense, and asked it back. She didn't care at all that I'd ordered her in blunt speech; she only looked up at me as if seeking permission.
"Suck."
"Nngh♡ Okay."
I almost softened the words again—then I felt how much she wanted this, so I deliberately kept the edge and looked down at her hard. It must have been the right answer. A satisfied little smile touched her mouth, and she brought her lips to the head like a kiss.
Smack.
"Mmm…"
It was barely a brush of lips against the tip, and yet knowing it was Mom doing it flooded me with raw excitement.
"Haaah♡ It's still dripping out… Mommy will suck every last drop. Slurp♡ Mmmp♡"
"Nngh!! Mom!!"
She didn't even bother wiping the cum off her face before she took me into her mouth, swallowing half my length in a single push.
At roughly twenty centimeters, half was already a lot for most people. As a widow she wasn't a stranger to sucking a husband's cock, but it had clearly been a long time—and still she attacked me like a woman possessed, like some shameless slut who couldn't get enough.
"Slurp♡ Suck♡ Mmph♡ Shluuurp♡"
She worked me like someone who hadn't eaten in days. Whatever pure image of her I'd still been clinging to kept dissolving, replaced by one relentless thought filling my head: Mom was a filthy bitch in heat.
Face still glazed, spit running freely, she rolled her tongue over the head and licked the shaft with devoted care, making me feel like I was already her master.
"Pwah♡ Baby… can Mommy use her hand too?"
"Y-yeah! Use it!"
"Okay♡ Thank you, sweetheart♡♡♡"
She pulled off just long enough to ask permission—as if we were nowhere near finished—and the second I granted it like a command, she wrapped her hand around the mess of spit and cum without a second's hesitation. She stroked me hard while stretching her tongue out long, swirling it over the head as she sucked.
"Heeung♡ Slurp♡ Hurry up and give Mommy your cum…"
Lust had her completely. She opened wide and rolled her tongue obscenely, greedy for another load. The original excuse—that she was only relieving her son's urges—had already been forgotten. She was just a lewd bitch in heat, devouring cock.
"I'm cumming!! Take all of it in your mouth!!"
"Okay, baby~ Mommy will swallow every drop, so dump it all in Mommy's mouth♡♡♡♡"
Faced with a mother I barely recognized, my hands moved on their own—locking onto her head as I came. The urge to shove all the way down her throat and empty myself deep was almost overwhelming, but I held back, gripping her only hard enough to keep her from pulling away.
Not that she had any intention of escaping. She opened wide and took the heavy flood straight into her mouth. A little went wide and hit the floor, but almost all of it poured past her lips and filled her completely.
"Haaah… haaah…"
When I finally let go of her hair, she looked up at me with her mouth stretched open, showing me the thick pool of cum inside. Her face and hair were a wreck of my seed; her mouth was brimming with it. A deep, visceral sense of conquest rose through me, and with it the raw desire to take her properly—to fuck her.
Why is she just sitting there?
She kept staring up at me, waiting—like she was waiting for an order.
"Swallow all of it."
Gulp.
"Pwah♡ M-Mommy drank every drop of your cum♡"
She opened wide again so I could inspect her, and the sight alone made the hunger inside me swell even harder.