I could’ve stayed like that forever, with just the tip of Tyler’s penis in my mouth and nothing to do but lovingly bathe it with my hot tongue. If I hadn’t done anymore, I knew Tyler wouldn’t complain. But wasn’t trying to just satisfy him. I wanted to give him everything he wanted. And this wasn’t my first blowjob, I knew what men liked. After pausing for a few seconds and massaging the tip of Tyler’s penis, I started moving my head forward again, I kept my lips tight and felt every inch as Tyler’s penis past further and further into my mouth. My lips stretched and I felt Tyler’s bulging urethra pass over my tongue. I swirled my tongue on the underside of his shaft. Soon, so much of Tyler’s penis was in my mouth, that I slipped my hand off of his shaft. I kept moving my head forward, letting the tip of my son’s penis pass into my throat.
The whole time I was taking my son’s penis, I kept my eyes open. Tyler’s mouth was hanging wide open now and his eyes were slammed shut so tightly that the skin around his eyelids was turning white. I could taste the salty flavor of Tyler’s precum on my tongue and in the back of my throat. As more and more of Tyler’s penis disappeared inside of my mouth, my nose pressed up against Tyler’s body and my chin sank into his ball sack through his shorts. The smell of his body was manly and intense. Then he was completely inside of me, making my eyes water.
I held my son’s cock in the back of my throat for several seconds, even though it meant I couldn’t breathe. I shook my head side to side a few times, feeling Tyler’s cock move inside of me. I don’t know what it was. Maybe it was the look of happiness of his face, or the feeling of excitement I got from it on my own, or maybe it was just that, so warm and hard, Tyler’s body felt alive to me then and I wanted to hold it there as long as I could, to feel that life. After a few seconds, I saw Tyler’s eyes shoot open.
“Oh jesus, mama… It’s… Incredible. I can’t believe this is happening,” my son sputtered through gasping breaths. I felt a pretty little chill run down my back and I realized I needed to do more. I started to pull my head back. Just like before, I kept my lips tight, but I felt Tyler’s penis sliding back across my tongue and out of my throat. I breathed in real deep, but I felt lonely for Tyler’s penis as soon as it wasn’t in my throat anymore. Soon, only the tip of Tyler’s penis remained in my mouth, and I swirled my tongue against it again. I groaned because there was even more precum than before, and I swallowed down the salty flavor.
With my tongue, I pushed Tyler’s cock to the side, shoving it into my cheek. I closed my lips around it, sucking in slightly so that I was holding him tight in place. “I love you Tyler. I just want you to know that,” I sputtered with the cock in the side of my mouth. As I spoke, I kept my eyes up on Tyler. He was looking down at me, wide-eyed. He nodded as I spoke.
And then I just flat out attacked my son without let up. I kept my eyes open, staring at my son, by my head moved wildly. I threw my face forward, Tyler’s penis slipping out of my cheek and back into my mouth. In half a second it was once again buried in my throat. But it only stayed there for an instant, then I was slipping it back out. Once I set that pace, I didn’t slow down. My head was bobbing up and down on my son’s penis, my eyes watering as his cock slammed into the back of my throat over and over again. Spit dripped down from my chin, dribbling onto the floor as I gave him everything I had without wasting a single movement.
At first, Tyler seemed complete dumbfounded by me. He kept looking at me, but seemed completely frozen. His eyes just locked on mine (though it soon became hard to see him because my eyes filled with tears from choking). But soon he sort of got a handle on what he was feeling. I heard him groaning a little bit. His knees bent, giving me a better angle to suck him from. And his hands started to move. The one on my shoulder tightened, holding him in place. The other hand moved to my head, first brushing my hair away from my face so that he could see his hard cock slip into my mouth (all men are the same in that) and then to hold my head while it bobbed up and down on his cock.
We stayed like that for a long time. Longer, really, than I figured that Tyler would be able to hold out. But he was definitely enjoying himself and I didn’t care how long it took. Actually, I wanted more. As my face pressed into my sons’ body, I could feel his balls press against me through his boxers. I could feel how heavy and full they were. I realized that they probably ached from the excitement. I wanted them to feel good too. While I continued to suck Tyler’s cock, I slowly reached my hand back inside of his boxers. The small slit was stretched by Tyler’s cock and my hand, but after a few seconds of work, I was able to pop Tyler’s balls out of the slit so that they hung, heavy, under his shaft. My fingers and palm began to gently knead Tyler’s balls, tugging on them gently and making him groan.
After several minutes of deep-throating my son over and over again, I pulled my lips back until the tip of Tyler’s penis popped out of my mouth. I heard Tyler sigh, but I didn’t let him recover. As soon as my mouth was off of Tyler’s wet penis, I placed a kiss on the tip and brought my hand up to Tyler’s wet shaft. I wrapped my hands around his penis and began to stroke it gently. I missed the taste of it, so I stuck my tongue out, flattening it against Tyler’s shaft. Then I started to run my tongue along my son’s penis. I turned my head to the side, putting my head under Tyler’s shaft and letting my tongue ride along the bottom of it. Soon my lips were pressing into Tyler’s soft ball sack, his balls against my cheek. I opened my mouth wider, letting one of Tyler’s heavy balls plop into my mouth. I groaned as I moved my tongue across it.
“Holy shit!” Tyler grunted and I started to stroke his shaft even harder than before. I kept my mouth on Tyler’s balls for a long time. I moved from ball to ball, trying sometimes to fit both into my tight mouth. They both felt hot and heavy, I could feel his cum boiling inside. My hand stroked faster on Tyler’s shaft the more I tasted his salty balls. I was in a frenzy.
“Oh god mama!” Tyler moaned after a while, “Jesus, mama, you gotta stop with that, I need more!” Tyler groaned. I loved the feeling of Tyler’s balls in my mouth (something I’d never care for much before), but I stopped instantly when he spoke. This was about Tyler, and I meant to do whatever he said. I felt bad though, maybe he wasn’t enjoying this. I let his wet balls slip out of my mouth and then moved backwards. I trailed my tongue along Tyler’s shaft again, until I reached the tip of his penis. I opened my mouth, ready to suck his beautiful penis again. But he stopped me again.