I was awoken Sunday morning to the surprising and incredible feeling of my mother already giving me my ‘morning-bj’. Actually it was the orgasm that woke me up. I was dreaming about it, but when I came in my dream, the feeling was so intense that it shook me awake. I looked down at my dick expecting to see morning wood, but instead saw the top of my mother’s head. My grunts of pleasure must’ve alerted my mother that I was awake. She tilted her head upward and looked at me. She kept my cock in her mouth as she sucked down the last of my jizz, but I could tell she was smiling up at me. She finished and sat up.

“Morning sleepy head.” She said cheerily as she hoped out of bed.

“Morning mom.” I was hazy from a combination of sleep and post-orgasmic euphoria.

“I woke up and saw that you were already hard, so I figured that I would go ahead and take care of him.”

“Uh ya, that was great. I didn’t expect that though.”

“I figured that we should start our routine out today, and when you wake up in the morning is the first one of the day.” She called from the bathroom.

We got dressed and headed downstairs to start the day. As usual, whenever she wasn’t handling my dick, she switched completely into normal mom-mode.

“Don’t forget, your sister comes home this afternoon, and your dad will be home before dinner. So I’ll give you a blow job after you do your chores, but then you’ll have to wait till bedtime.” She sat thoughtfully for a second, “and even then, I’m still not entirely sure how it will work at night with your dad home.” She seemed concerned, but not nearly as concerned as I was that she was changing her mind about taking care of my teenage-cumming needs. “Oh well, we’ll just see how it goes.” And with that she headed about doing her house work.

A couple hours later my mom got a text from my sister that she was headed home a little early. So she came into my room where I was cleaning up, dropped to her knees in front of where I stood, and unzipped my pants.

“Lacy is on her way home, she’ll be dropped off in 15 minutes, so let’s take care of this now.” She said as she fished my penis out of my shorts. She pulled it out, spit into her hands and started smearing it all over my flaccid dick. Standing there, still in shock, looking down at her, was enough to get him up. He swelled awake in her hands with just a couple strokes, and she immediately engulfed it. She quickly got her hands and mouth into a rhythm of stroking and sucking.

I stood there, looking around my room, unsure of what to do with my hands. They were just hanging out to my sides away from my body. Normally mom would’ve given me some sort of instructions when we did something new, but this time I was on my own. So with no options, I decided to do what I’ve seen in porn. I reached down and placed both hands on the sides of her head, near the back, behind her ears. She didn’t stop me so I figured that was ok to do. They just sort of sat there for a minute or two until I felt cum bubbling up from my balls. Instinct took over and without thinking, I did what came naturally. I gripped her head and pulled her head forward, driving myself to the back of her throat. She responded by pushing back, and I again pulled her back. This developed a quick, almost bouncing rhythm, of me helping her bob her head even faster. I came in seconds.

I kept my hands grasping her head. When I finished cumming she tried to take my dick out of her mouth, and without thinking I stopped her and just held her head in place, keeping my cock in her warm moist mouth, savoring the feeling. She sat there allowing this, that is until we heard the front door unlock and open. My mother pushed me away and jumped to her feet. She grabbed a tee shirt off the floor and quickly wiped her hands and face, and darted out of my room.

I felt horrible the rest of the day. I knew she must be mad at me for forcing her head like that, and almost getting us caught. Naturally she didn’t show any sign of it, because then my sister would wonder what I did to get into trouble. My dad came home that evening and we ate dinner as a family. Mom and dad were on good terms, I assume due to their break from each other. We all watched TV together then headed off to our rooms.

My mother and I hadn’t gotten a chance to talk about our new arrangement the rest of the day, but I assumed that it wasn’t going to happen again tonight. Mom had drained my balls 7 times in a day and a half, so I wasn’t complaining, that is until I heard my their bed start squeaking. I sat still wondering if I had really heard it, but sure enough it was the sound of their bed rocking as their time apart had made my dad come home horny.

I tried to ignore it, but then I heard my mom. She let out a loud ‘YES!’ that was followed by my father’s voice muffled through the wall. She continued making noises that were accompanied by squeaky bed springs and occasional slaps of skins. I felt myself getting red in the face, I felt angry, jealous, but also aroused. I couldn’t help myself, I pulled my dick out of my boxers and began slowly petting and playing with it. This turned into a slow but steady stroke. I couldn’t cum though, I was distracted thinking of my mother spending all weekend servicing my cock, and now here she was riding my father like nothing happened.

They finished and went silent. I just laid in bed, still hard, but I was no longer trying to get myself there. Then I heard an unexpected sound that made me jump. My door creaked open and there was mom.

“sweetheart, are you awake?”

“Mom? Uh, ya I’m up.” She crawled in to bed next to me, and pulled the covers over her too, her hand immediately went to my prick.

“Wow, yes you are up! You didn’t already take care of yourself did you?”

“No, I just got hard, but… I didn’t expect to see you tonight.”

“Why? I thought we said that I would take care of you before bed.”

“Well, I heard you guys…”

“Oh, I see. Did that bother you?” I nodded back. “Sweetie, I love you, and I love what we do together, but he’s my husband, and I love him too, and there’s things that I do with him that I can’t do with you. That’s all, it doesn’t mean that I won’t still enjoy playing with you.” My spirts lifted a little.

“Well I also thought you were mad at me about earlier.”

“Mad about what?” She looked confused.

“Before Lacy got home, I grabbed your head when you were going down on me, and then when you were finished, I held it there and almost got us caught.” I pouted back.

“Oh baby! No, I wasn’t mad, you didn’t do anything wrong, lots of guys grab the girl’s head while getting a blow job, honestly it’s kind of attractive.” She was smiling, “and we didn’t get caught, that’s all that matters, so you didn’t do anything wrong.”

“Ok” I smiled back at her. “What did you tell dad to come in here?”

“I just told him that I was going to come see you, because I like our nightly ‘talks’.” She grinned. “He wasn’t opposed to the idea, so it looks like we shouldn’t have a problem before bed from now on. So… would you like a blow job?” She grabbed ahold of my dick.

“Yes please.”

And without another word, my mom ducked her head underneath the covers, wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and went to work. It was almost humorous watching the sheet bounce up and down. I felt one of her hands release my shaft and take hold of my balls instead. She played with them gently, rolling them around in her hand, and petting the soft skin with her finger tips.

I put my hands behind my head, laid back and relaxed, no pressure at all. I let myself cum when it was ready, which only took a few minutes since I was already hard. I listened to the sounds of my mother swallowing my cum in an otherwise silent house.

When she finished, she pulled the sheet off of her, kissed me goodnight, got out of bed and left my room. Before I drifted of to sleep, I lay there mulling over the developments of the last 48 hours and thought to myself, ‘this is going to be great.’

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