MKOT Apologize for sleeping on the couch?

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Your mother stared at you with her arms wrapped tightly around her stomach in a sort of defensive position. Taking this as a sign, you start off by apologizing to her for napping on the couch. Throwing yourself under the bus and putting the blame of the situation on yourself in hopes of easing any guilt or embarrassment she had about the situation. Your blubbering apology eventually elicits a sigh from your mother before she starts talking.

"It's fine, it's fine, you don't have to go so far as to blame yourself....it was...partially my fault as well..."

Smiling at her you continue on with explaining your problem, telling her you haven't had any sexual experience. While the two of you talk you end up moving to the center of the room, in front of the bed. Susan has started to relax and let her guard down as her arms no longer look to be held in a defensive state. You take this as a sign to press onwards.

"I'm sorry mom, I didn't mean for things to turn out like this. I would have just gone to my room like you said but I really don't want to risk having Bree see me. And....well...it kind of hurts...aches"

This elicits another sigh from your mother as she sits down on the edge of the bed, causing her bathrobe to ride up, exposing more of her smooth legs.

"I understand....and I suppose that's partially my fault as well..." she sits there and thinks for a moment before speaking up, "come over here and stand in front of me."

It's difficult to contain your excitement as you stand before her, the bulge in your pants only getting harder. Between your crotch and the look on your face, your mother easily picks up on your excitement.

"Calm down, I'm only doing this to help fix my mistake...." she starts to pull your pants down, followed by your boxers, "this isn't sexual, it's just..."

Susan looses her trace of thought as your dick springs out from the confines of your boxers, pointing straight out at her face. Her eyes widen a bit, not expecting the size to be bigger than her husband's penis. Her soft hand moves and wraps itself around the middle of your shaft, gripping it loosely before speaking up.

"Yeah uh...like I said...nothing sexual"

Hearing herself say that seems to help her snap out of whatever fog she was in, glancing up to you looking embarrassed and a little nervous.

"Just stay still and let me handle everything..." she says softly as her grip tightens around your dick and starts to jack you off.

You can't believe that this is happening, your own mother sitting in front of you and stroking your dick. Looking down you realize you have a clear view down the top of her blue bathrobe, her huge breasts are bound tightly together beneath the robe. You figure that she must at least still be wearing her bra for her tits to have such perfect form. Unconsciously, you start to thrust your hips back and forth ever so slightly in rhythm to her stroking.

While her handjob was feeling good it wasn't going to get the job done anytime soon, so you deiced to speak up.

"uhh...This might go faster if you grip it tighter and maybe go faster..?"

She looked as though she was about to speak up, perhaps to tell you to be quiet, but instead she does as you suggest. Her soft hand is now squeezing your dick roughly as she steadily picks up pace, moving her hand from the base of your dick and almost to the tip. Susan speaks up in concern..

"Just make sure to tell me when you're getting close to finishing, OK?"

"ah, yeah, sure mom, whatever you say.." was all you could think of to say as you focused on her cleavage. Her handjob was causing her robe to open up more, giving you a better view of her now shaking tits. She was wearing a plain white bra but that wasn't going to dampen your time as your orgasm was nearly here. You take a moment to look at her face, only to find her staring intensely at your dick as she worked your shaft.

"Geez, hurry up would you?", was all she said before starting to furiously jack you off, hoping to finish things up as quickly as possible. This took you off guard and pushed you to the edge of your orgasm.

"Oh shit! I'm gonna cum!", your sudden outburst caused a panic in your mother which easily showed in her expression as she let go of your dick.

"Woah wait! Let me get some-", she tried to voice her opposition when a rope of cum hit her square in the face. Suddenly a wet heat surrounded the tip of your dick as she took your penis in her mouth, catching the rest of your semen in her mouth. Filling her mouth up with a lot of hot sticky cum before your orgasm stops. Once it was over she slid your dick out of her mouth with an audible slurp from her lips. You can't help but stare down at her in shock as she returns your shocked expression before looking back at your dick, swallowing your cum in one big gulp.

You and your mother were both breathing a little heavily as you both returned to your senses. She spoke up first as she stood up off the bed, pushing you back a little to make room as she did.

"There...problem solved."

You were about to speak up and ask why she used her mouth and drank your cum, but before you could she cut you off, saying:

"I didn't need you causing a mess, possibly putting stains on the bed or my robe, now go to your room so I can take my shower. Dinner will be ready when your father is home."

Thinking you should press the matter was quickly pushed from your mind as she turned and walked off into the bathroom, leaving you redress and head to your room.


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