As another minute ticked by I could sense that his climax approaching. I hadn’t planned on any of this happening, so I was ill prepared to deal with what was to come. I had no patience to stop, and I certainly wasn’t going to leave a mess. I had left myself only one choice, and already I didn’t regret it.
I lowered my face just inches from my son’s cock. The smell of his skin and continued flow of pre-cum was making my head foggy. I laid my head on his stomach and moved his penis so it was in line with my mouth. I continued jerking his cock, feeling the moist skin grow warmer and more firm. I moved my mouth slowly closer. I was in a state of rapt anticipation. I continued jacking him, waiting for that first blast to erupt. I had never wanted anything more than this. I opened my mouth slightly, ready to receive his ejaculate. Just as my lips encircled the tip of his head my son’s cock surged in my hand and exploded cum into my mouth. Four more jets quickly followed, none overwhelming me, but each giving me an erotic thrill. His cum was thin and watery, the smell and taste bring back a rush of memories from my youth. I slowly jerked his cock for another few moments. It continued pulsing, attempting to push the last drops to its target. I ran my tongue over the tip of his cock to scoop the last beads of his load. I wanted everything he could give me.
I sat up and moved my son’s cum across my tongue. I’d forgotten how much I enjoyed the taste and texture of semen. I swallowed, marveling at what had just occurred. At this point I was the one breathing heavily. I raised myself on shaky knees and carefully returned his sleep shorts to their correct position and covered him with the blanket. Leaning down I kissed his forehead, thinking about where my lips had just been. He looked as peaceful as ever, his brow relaxed.
I quietly walked from his room to mine, shedding my pajamas and panties along the way. I needed to quench the fire in my body. I grabbed my dildo from my dresser, flopped on my bed, and impaled myself. I savored the residual taste of my son’s cum in my mouth. My body convulsed and I came effortlessly…harder, longer, and more brightly than I ever had in my life. I reached up and squeezed my breast, pinching the nipple, which prolonged and heightened an already incredible orgasm. As I came down from an incredible high, I was panting, my heart pounding in my chest. I reflected on the entire encounter, which had only lasted 10 minutes. But I felt like my life had just changed profoundly.
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