MOM CUMS FIRST

Mom Cums First
” So when exactly are you planning on telling me about this new girl who’s got you all happy and jittery?” Mom teased me with a knowing smirk on her lips.
I blushed, biting my bottom lip as I avoided my mother’s gaze. We were cooking in the kitchen and my step-father was coming back home after almost three months of working at sea in Cuba. My mom was my best friend. She was the best thing that’s ever happened to me and I usually tell her everything. I was 20 years old and I still tell my mom literally everything. Including the first girl whom I gave my virginity.
I was sixteen when I first had sex. I was ashamed, because that night the girl and I did it in her car. She was older than me. She was eighteen that time and I was sixteen. Her name was Sylvia. She was a senior in highschool and a cheerleader. I was invited to my first highschool party and trust me it was supposed to be the worst party slash night of my life, that was before Sylvia said hi. We talked, she offered me booze and we drank together. The next thing we were in her car making out and having sex. I came home crying that night, thinking I’d betrayed my mom and myself. I also came quickly that night too. God, it was an embarrassing experience even if it was supposed to be the best.
Mom found me crying in my room and I told her what I did. I told her about everything that happened that night. She smiled and told me I was now a man and that it was okay to climax so soon. She explained to me I was nervous and it was my first time, and things like that happened.
I loved my mom, more than how a son was supposed to love their mother. Maybe it was disgusting, maybe it was wrong, and so irritating, but I couldn’t help myself. I loved my mother, not mother and son love, and I didn’t care as long as she didn’t find out.
My mother had me when she was fifteen years old. My dad was a junkie and he denied the pregnancy. According to my mother, he called her a whore and warned her never to come near him again. She was alone and broke. She moved in with her grandmother after her own parents disowned her for being pregnant at 15 and they kicked her out. It was hard for her. She gave birth to me and took care of me by herself. I was 13 when I found out who my real father was. By that time, mom was always dating around, hooking up with this guy, and going on blind dates. My father was dead when I found out about him.
He was truly a druggie. He died of drug overdose. It was disgusting to look at. Mom wanted to attend his funeral but I didn’t. That same year mom married Pete, this good guy who works overseas. He loved my mother and took me in as his own son.
When I turned seventeen, that was when it all started. I looked at my mom the way I was supposed to look at other girls. Sometimes she’d call me to her room when Dad, her husband Pete, was out of town, to apply lotion on her back. We talked about girls and she advised me about sex and protection, including STIs and STDs. It was supposed to be a friendly conversation with my mom about sex, but it was far from friendly for me. Some nights I’d touch myself thinking about my mom instead of the girls I was dating. It was a shameless act. A disgusting one.
My mother was 35 and she looked 25. She was the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen. With her curly blonde hair, fair skin, full tits, and even her ass was surprisingly fine and round. She was hot, she was sexy, and beyond beautiful. As much as I was dating different girls, my mom always comes first. She was the best thing in my life and I loved that woman beyond imagination. I had feelings for my mom. Feelings that I wouldn’t be able to tell others because it was a disgraceful thing to even do or think.
” Keiran.” Mom calls my name.
I chuckled and shook my head.
” Trust me mom, I was gonna tell you.” I said, bringing my gaze down my mother’s body.
She was wearing jeans shorts and a big tshirt. My t-shirt actually.
” When will that be? What’s her name?” Mom asked, moving around the kitchen to gather ingredients for her food.
” Her name’s Piper.”
” Piper. Is she a blonde?” Mom asked as she gave me a knowing smirk.
” Yeah.”
Ever since I found out about my feelings for my mom, I started dating girls who had her features and they were always older than me. Blonde hair, fair skin, full tits, and they must always have my mom’s blue eyes. It was a sick thing to do. Instead of me face fucking my girlfriends with my mother’s face I just date girls that looked like my mom.
” Hmm.” Mom smiled as she turned around to grab milk from the top kitchen cabinets.
I looked at my mother’s ass and I thought about the different ways I would like to play with them. I wanted to grab them and squeeze them. It was something I’ve been thinking about doing but because she was my mom it was impossible and she was also married. So I just stared at her and imagined whatever thing I planned on doing with her at a safe distance without having to look like a disgusting son.
Mom turned around after grabbing a bottle of milk, but sadly, she already caught me staring at her ass before I quickly averted my gaze.
Shit.
I risked a glance at her and she was smiling at me. Not just a motherly smile, but something different.
” Is there something you’d like to tell me, Keiran?” Mom asked with her brows elevated.
” Uh… no. Maybe? Depending on what you’re trying to imply.” I said, avoiding my mother’s gaze as I stood up to pour myself a glass of juice.
” Well, I think you should invite Piper over for dinner tonight. We could have dinner together. Me, Pete, Piper, and you. I should get to know her, don’t you think?”
I rolled my eyes and drank my juice. I’ve never loved any of my girlfriends, because we didn’t always last more than a month. It’s like they knew I had this weird fetish and I never for once loved them.
” Sure. Imma text her.”
” Good. Why don’t you drink up and come over here to help me.” Mom said and I nodded.
Later in the evening, Piper showed up well dressed in a sundress. She looked modest while trying really hard. Her blonde hair was more curly and wavy that evening. She wore red lipstick and smiled a lot. She probably thought introducing her to my family meant I was trying to propose.
Women.
I helped mom arrange the several foods that she made on the dining table. Once we were done, I sat next to Piper while my mother sat next to Pete, my step-father and we started to dine.
” So how did you two meet?” Mom asked Piper. Piper was also older than me by two years.
” Ooh. We attend the same college. We met at a friend’s party.” Piper explained, with a toothy grin.
My college wasn’t that far from our home. I chose schooling in a nearby college because I didn’t want to be far from my mom. Like I said, my mom always came first. It was a private college and really expensive. But mom was always trying to see me through school with the help of Pete.
” That’s great.” Pete joined in. ” How long has that been?”
Pete knew about my casanova ways and he wasn’t pleased. He’d even tried one time to talk to me and gave me fatherly advice. I didn’t normally bring my girls home, but mom always insisted I brought them home for her to see. Just this year I’ve brought home more than 6 blonde women.
” Oh, over a month now.” Piper replied.
” That’s good. What’s your major?” Mom asked the oblivious blonde sitting next to me.
” Accounting.” She shrugged. ” I’m a senior and I’ll be graduating this year.” She said with pride.
I smiled slyly and ate my dessert quietly. Accidentally underneath the table, my bare leg rubbed against my mother’s bare legs. With shock, I quickly pulled away, nearly knocking the food off the table. The others stopped their conversation and turned to look at me, including my mom, with her innocent sweet smile.
” Are you okay, Keiran?” My mom asked me, wearing a really seductive smirk on her red lips.
I guess she knew our legs touched underneath the table and that actually gave me this weird electric feeling and I freaked out.
” I’m fine. Sorry. Please let’s continue.”
” Sure.” Pete gave me a worried look, but they continued eating and conversing.
Piper placed her hand on my thigh and squeezed it reassuringly.
Mom turned to look at me when Piper and Pete resumed their conversation about Piper. My mom smiled and I just lost my breath immediately.
” It’s okay.” She mouthed discreetly and I just smiled a little.
Halfway through dinner, I felt my mother’s foot run up my leg. I stopped eating and bit my lip as I looked at my mom. She wasn’t staring at me but busy adding bits into their conversation.
What was she doing?
My mom turned to look at me and winked. That was all it took to send my heart and brain into overdrive. She looked away and continued to caress her foot up my leg until she was rubbing my crotch with her foot.
Fuck.
What was happening? Was this a dream? What the hell was going on? I was hard and trying really hard not to moan while my mom acted like she wasn’t massaging her foot against her son’s rock-hard dick. She laughed. To what? I don’t know, but it was something Piper must have said.
I grabbed my juice and take a sip. My cheeks were burning red and I was gonna lose it. I opened my legs so she could ground her foot properly on my dick. My mother bit her lip as she ran her big toe over the length of my shaft, tracing the big length through the material. It felt so good and I was trying my very, possible best to hide how I was feeling.
And then I did what I wasn’t supposed to do. I pulled down my zipper and freed my dick from my boxers. My mother’s bare toes came in contact with my bare dick and she was shocked and surprised. Although she didn’t show it, her movement paused for a second and then she continued. She rubbed my dick with her foot, massaging it against my hard shaft and I bit my tongue really hard to stop me from moaning.
Suddenly my mother stopped as she dropped her legs to the floor leaving my dick empty and craving for her touch. She stood up slowly and I quickly pushed my dick back inside my pants. It was hard and throbbing against my pants, begging for release.
” Keiran, help me clear the table while I grab fruits for Piper and your dad.” Mom said.
Pete smiled as he grabbed my mother’s waist and rubbed it in gratitude. I stared at his hand around my mom and I felt a sense of jealousy as she leaned down for Pete to plant a kiss on her cheek.
I stood, clearing the rest plates as I followed my mom to the kitchen with a boner I tried to hide from my girlfriend and my stepdad. I didn’t think I would be able to explain why I had a boner. Once we got to the kitchen, we dropped the plates on the kitchen sink as my mother dragged me to the corner of the kitchen and she surprised me by cupping my dick through my pants.
” Mom, what are you doing?”
” Grabbing your dick, sweetheart. Or don’t you want that?” She smirked as she unzipped my fly without unbuttoning my pants and then she pulled my dick out of my pants.
Shit. What’s this?
” Try not to moan loudly. You don’t want us to get caught, do you?” Mom asked and winked at me, before going on her knees.
The minute her warm mouth engulfed my dick, my brain shut down.
” Oh fuck.” I moaned.
I could hear Pete and Piper laughing as Pete told his funny story about work to Piper. I’ve heard that a thousand times. Mom held my hips as she began to fuck my dick with her mouth. Fuck, she was good and it took a huge amount of self control for me not to burst my nut right into her mouth right then.
” Fuck. That’s so fucking good.” I moaned quietly.
She brought my length out of her mouth and stroked my dick, using her spit to lube my shaft as she stroked. She put my balls in her mouth, sucking and teasing the balls with her tongue.
” Like that?” My mom whispered. I couldn’t answer but I groaned instead.
” Good boy.” She said as she sucked my balls and stroked my dick at the same time.
And then she put my length back in her mouth, with her hand teasing my balls. I grabbed my mother’s hair and started to thrust into her mouth. I pushed my dick right into her mouth, hitting her throat as I continued to thrust. God, I’ve always wanted to do that. It felt so fucking good. So good and just like that I shot my seed into her mouth and down her throat.
I bit down my loud moan, as my legs shook while I emptied my sac. Once I was done, I pulled out of her mouth and mom swallowed my semen. She stood up, wiping her mouth as she went to the sink to turn the faucet on.
I stood there in shock, with my mind in a haze. What just happened? Did I just fucked my mother’s mouth right in the kitchen with my girlfriend and stepdad in the next room having dinner?
Fuck yeah, I just did. I watched my mother wash her mouth and wipe her hands as I put my manhood back inside my pants and zipped my fly.
” You okay?” She asked me with a small smile.
” Yeah.”
She walked towards me and ran her fingers through my long hair. She kissed me on the lips at once. It wasn’t a long passionate kiss, but her lips touched mine before she pulled away.
” I’m just getting started with you sweetheart.” Mom whispered as she grabbed a plate of fruits before leaving the kitchen.
I stood there dumbstruck and hypnotized.
What the hell just happened?
***
Three weeks later, mom acted strangely to me. She acted as if she didn’t rub her foot against my bare cock and then gave me a blowjob in the kitchen. I was confused and I actually thought what happened was a dream or I was beginning to hallucinate.
And when I tried to talk to her about what we did, she just turned me down and acted as if I was just seeing things. It was awkward and weird, and strange. Pete was leaving for work that weekend and I couldn’t wait for him to leave so I could have a talk with my mom about what happened.
Ever since that day I couldn’t take my mom out of my head. I just couldn’t, no matter how hard I tried. I wanted more and I needed her to touch me or I was going to lose my mind.
Piper and I broke up last week. It wasn’t me this time, but her. She claimed I loved my mother too much and I always put my mother first before her. And then she went ahead and told me if I wanted to date her I had to put her first and my mom second, claiming my mom was never gonna marry me and I should stop treating her like an option and my mother as a priority.
Like what the hell?
I deleted her number and stopped contacting her. I’ve been single for a week now and I was okay. I wanted my mother and it was weird and fucked up to voice that out. I needed to taste her. I wanted my tongue on her clit and her mouth wrapped around my dick.
Later that weekend, mom and I drove Pete to the airport since he was leaving for work, but this time it wasn’t Cuba, but Texas. He won’t stay long like his overseas work. Mom kissed him goodbye and I watched with jealousy. Pete hugged me like his own son before leaving to catch his flight.
The ride back home was awkward and when I tried to start a conversation with my mom, she ignored me and avoided me like the plague.
” What did I do wrong?” I pleaded. She was making me miserable with her cold shoulder and silent treatment.
I didn’t mind the world being mad at me, but my mom, I minded. I was never myself each time she gave me a cold shoulder. I hated when we fight.
” Mom, say something. What did I do wrong?” I asked again. No response.
Fucking hell.
I should probably stop by the road and go hangout with my friend than to go home with her and for her to treat me like something you’d scrape off your shoes.
” Stop the car. I wanna get out. I have basketball practice with the team today.” I said. My mom didn’t answer or even stop the car.
” Mom, please stop the car.” No fucking response.
” Carmen, stop the fucking car.” I addressed her by her name and that seemed to buy her attention for a second because, she turned to look at me and then looked away.
Shit.
Maybe I should have stopped her when she touched my dick with her foot. Maybe I shouldn’t have let her give me a blowjob in the kitchen. If I’d acted like a normal kid who’s not infatuated by his mom then I would still be best friends with my mom. Now she was giving me the silent treatment and cold shoulder and it felt like I was gonna lose my mind.
The car stopped outside our house and we got out. I followed my mom inside and locked the door. Before I could turn around to apologize, my mother kissed me. Lips and tongue and everything. I kissed her back, slipping my tongue into her mouth when she moaned as I tasted her. I turned around so I was pressing her against the door as I kissed her.
” Fuck, Keiran.” My mother moaned.
She was wearing a dress so I slipped my hand inside her dress to feel her. Why the silent treatment if she couldn’t wait to be alone with me so that we could do what we’ve always wanted to do to each other?
” Have you always wanted this?” I asked my mom, hand on her hips as I waited for her reply.
” Fuck yes.”
” Since when?”
” Since you turned eighteen. It was a blessing when I found out you wanted this too.”
I smiled.
” Then why the silent treatment?”
” I thought you knew why. Pete was around. I didn’t want to give him any ideas.” She whispered.
” Now kiss me darling.” She whispered and I kissed her again, pushing her dress up so it was bunched around her waist.
She was wearing lace panties and she was soaking wet. For me. How fucking sexy.
Our lips moved desperately against each other, tasting the skin of our mouths as I pushed myself against her so she could feel how hard I was for her. Mom moaned, grinding her cunt against my leg that was in between her legs.
I kissed her neck, tasting her skin as I bit into her flesh.
” Oh Keiran, just like that.” Mom moaned.
I kissed down her neck as I bit her. My hand reached for the zipper of her dress and I pulled it down, revealing her beautiful skin. I hastily pulled down her dress and watched her step out of it and then I started to kiss her. I kissed her chin, her neck, to her boobies and then I wrapped my lips around her hard nipple.
” Oh fuck, Keiran, don’t you fucking stop.” She moaned, continuously grinding against me.
I flicked my tongue around her nipple and sucked. As I continued to suck and tease her right breast, I molded the other in my hand, kneading it against my palm as I squeezed. They were full, and big and soft. I wouldn’t be able to get enough of this even if I wanted to. I twirled my tongue around her nipple and sucked. My mother moaned, gripping my hair as she continued to grind against me and squirm. I moved to her other breast and sucked her nipple. I bit the hard bud and swirled my tongue around it.
I brought my right hand down her back, and to the curve of her waist, to her ass as I cupped it. I squeezed the flesh in my hand and pushed her into me, bringing her thigh over my waist.
” Oh God. Hmm…” She moaned.
I sucked her nipples and squeezed her ass as she moaned. Stepping away from her after teasing her tits, I removed my jacket and tossed it aside as I removed my shirt. My mother stared at me, licking her lips at my defined torso. I was well built and I don’t play in the gym either. I removed my belt and leaned down to kiss her again. I was taller than my mom, even taller than Pete. I kissed down her chest to her stomach as I went on my knees. I raised her leg so it was resting on my shoulder as I pushed the crotch of her panties to the side.
” Fuck.” I cussed with a groan. ” This is fucking beautiful.” I whispered as I stared at my mother’s cunt.
I licked her pussy and she gasped. Her one hand was on my shoulder and the other on my hair. I pushed the crotch of her panties farther to the end and licked again. Flicking my tongue on her swollen pussy and I sucked it.
” Oh my God. Oh my fucking God.” She gasped with a moan as I sucked her pussy.
Fuck, she was wet and soaking just for me. I cupped her big ass and continued to eat her out, tasting, twirling, licking and sucking her pussy. She tasted good. I bet Pete barely ever ate her out. He was mostly old fashioned and I knew he barely ever fucked my mom good. I was gonna teach her and show her, her son will be the only person to ever satisfy her pussy.
I guess I was disgusting and this was a shameless act, but none of us seemed to care. As long as we both had each other’s consent and we both wanted to fuck each other, well fuck who cared. My mother’s legs shook as I ate her out like she was my favorite candy. I licked and sucked and continued to flick my tongue on her swollen cunt. Reaching up to cup her breast in my hand, I thrust my tongue inside her pussy and she moaned loudly.
She was close. She was close to cumming and I sucked her harder and faster. She gripped my hair harder as she ground her hips foreward, shamelessly fucking my mouth. And then she came on my tongue, screaming my name without a care in this world. I licked her clean and dropped her leg on my shoulder on the floor. She was breathing raggedly and already starting to sweat.
” Your turn, baby.”
She hooked her fingers around the waistline of my jeans and dragged me to the couch. She unbuttoned my jeans and pulled it down with my boxers to my ankles. I sat down on the couch and my mother knelt in between my legs as she held my member in her hand. She stroked a little, smirking at me. She licked the tip and I cursed.
” Like that?” Mom teased.
” Fuck, yes.”
She twirled her tongue around the tip again and sucked it hard and then she released it with a ‘pop’ sound.
Fuck.
How could she know how to do that? Her mouth started to work, sucking my member as she deep-throated my dick. Her head bobed up and down on my length, jacking the base of my shaft as she sucked harder and faster. I moaned, buckling my hips off the couch. I thrust from underneath into her mouth, with our eyes locked. Mom set free my dick and used her hand, rubbing her spit all over my shaft as she stroked my dick. She took my dick back inside her mouth again, sucking the tip only as she twirled her tongue around my sensitive pink tip. With her hand jerking the base of my cock in fast motion, her mouth sucked me off. I was close and I needed to be inside her before I came.
As if she heard my internal rambling she stopped sucking me and stood up with a smirk on her lips. Mom straddled my hips, leveling down on my erection as she sank down.
” Oh God.” She moaned.
” Fuck.” I groaned.
She sank all the way down in a sitting position with her hand on my shoulders.
” I feel full. I should have fucked you a long time ago if I knew your dick was this big.” Mom moaned as she ground back and forth slowly with my dick buried to the hilt inside her.
I grabbed her hips and began to bounce her on my dick slowly. Our eyes were locked, with both our eyes filled with lust as I bounced her ass on my dick. My dick slid in effortlessly and slid out, coated with her wet and spit. Mom took over bouncing and riding my dick, with her hands holding my shoulders for support.
” Oh fuck. You feel so fucking good.” I moaned.
She increased her pace, riding my dick like it was the last dick she’d ever get to ride. Her ass bounced up and down, making that ‘clap clap clap’ sound at every thrust and the impact of our skin touching. She was moaning. We were both moaning. This was like a dream, but it felt so good to feel like a dream. This was really happening. I was really fucking my mom and it felt fucking good. It felt as if this was the first time I’d ever get to enter a pussy. It was a shameless thing to do, fucking my mother and admitting I liked it was disgusting and shameless. We both wanted this and we loved it.
I palmed her breasts and squeezed them, fondling and teasing them. I rolled her nipples with my fingers as she bounced up and down on my dick. She was fucking good and she moaned loudly.
” Don’t fucking stop.” I told her.
” I won’t even try to.” She moaned.
I leaned forward to kiss her, taking her lips with mine as we kissed. Our lips moved in rhythm as we tasted each other. I groaned and stopped kissing her as I looked down at where we met. I squeezed her breasts and thrust into her from underneath, watching how my dick entered her and appeared again.
” Oh fuck, Keiran, faster baby.” Mom moaned as I pounded into her from underneath.
My thrusts were faster and harder, pushing into her deep and hard. We moaned as I felt my orgasm threatening to rip out of me. With my length buried deep inside her, I placed her on the couch with her knees around my shoulders and my hands cupping her breasts as I started to drill into her, rocking back and forth as I thrust in and out.
” Fuck.” I cursed.
” Faster, I’m going to cum.” She moaned and I obeyed, pounding into her like an animal.
I leaned down to kiss her, capturing her lips against mine as we kissed in desperation and passion. Mom wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me into her to fuck her harder. I thrust in and out of her, taking my time with her so she wouldn’t forget her son was the best fuck she’d ever had. I brought my hand to the point where we met and started to stroke her clit, rubbing the swollen bud as I fucked her. Mom moaned into my mouth and she bit my bottom lip.
I stroked faster, at the same time my thrusts also increased its pace. With a loud moan, mom came, clenching her legs around my waist as she climaxed against my dick. I pulled out of her immediately and shot my seed onto her stomach, groaning, as I squeezed my eyes shut. We were both breathing hard and fast as we got down from our high. Mom smiled as she pulled me down to kiss her.
” That was good.” She praised me.
” Yeah.” I said breathlessly, smiling.
” How about we do that again some other time?” Mom asked, biting her bottom lip as she looked at me.
I pecked her lips at once and pulled back to look at her.
” I would like that.” I whispered.
” Me too.” She kissed me again. ” I love you, son.”
” I love you, Mom.”
With our bodies sticking with sweat and my semen on my mom, we both stood up and gathered our stuff as we went to take a shower together.
This was just the beginning of something sexy and hot. And I wouldn’t be able to get enough.