I had nearly finished question 19. My two and a half hours of writing were about to come to an end. This was my third practice exam paper of the day and I was exhausted. Summer had just started and I had just turned 18. I longed to be outdoors doing something rather than cooped up inside all day studying but the upcoming exams were important. At times I felt like giving up, but my mom Samantha was very supportive even though it was just the two of us and she had no extra help. Mom was a hard worker at her job and still found time to do all the housework and support me through my exams. On top of this she was stunningly beautiful with a classic ‘MILF’ body. Even though she was mom it was impossible to ignore her beauty. Mom’s work ethic, home making skills, bubbly personality, and perfect hourglass body made her perfect wife material. I had always thought my father must have been insane for splitting with her when I was young.

As much as I tried to push this particular thought of my mother out of my mind, I also couldn’t help imagining how well she would perform in the bedroom. Although I respected and loved mom for more than being a piece of meat, her plump motherly tits, shapely legs and large, but firm, ass couldn’t be denied as object of much lust to my teenage mind and red blooded male would understandably feel the same.

I had no problems with the fact I masturbated to the thought of mom taking my cock down her throat, pumping her pussy, or cumming in her ass. It didn’t mean I didn’t respect her. On the contrary, I longed to make love to mom. I was only turned on further by the fact she was a very sexually charged mom. I had seen skimpy little thongs and g-strings strewn around the house, and would hear moans and groans of masturbation maybe once a week through the bedroom wall. Despite this, mom behaved and dressed conservatively in front of me. We would never discuss love lifes or things of that nature.

My fantasies had caused a stirring in my pants as my cock grew hard. As my dick grew to full mast, I heard footsteps coming up the stairs.

“Shit, mom must be home early!” I thought to myself, tucking my chair into the desk and crossing legs to hide my raging hard on.

A few seconds later mom entered my room, “Hey Dan, how are the studies going honey?” she asked planting a kiss on my cheek.

“Great mom, I’m just finishing this paper,” I replied pointing to the last couple of lines of empty space.

“Well done, finish up and come downstairs. I’ve got a treat for you working so hard all day.”

My dick was still rock hard and the testosterone raging through my blood meant mom’s innocent sentence filled my mind with sexual imagery of mom in skimpy lingerie, tight in all the right places, and ready to give me a very special ‘treat’.

Before I had a chance to shake this image and reply, mom said “See you in a few,” and strode out the room, her fabulous ass swaying beneath the tight fabric of her suit skirt.

My boner grew harder against the fabric of my pants but I sat down and struggled on with the last few lines of my essay.

Five minutes passed and mom called “Hurry up, come down here.”

I decided to leave the conclusion of my essay unfinished because my head wasn’t in the right place. My cock softened slightly but I was still horny and needed to let one loose.

“It’s getting cold,” mom called.

Again my dirty teenage mind thought mom’s pussy was getting turned off, but I knew this really meant my treat involved food. I had barely eaten all day so I shot downstairs to eat.

I was surprised mom had ordered in my favourite take-away food which was a rarity because mom was a health and exercise freak. How else would she keep her body so tight aged 42. Mom had since changed out of her work suit and simply wore one of my shirts. It was tight around her copious breasts and the fabric was barely long enough to cover her decency. She had that ‘morning after-sex’ look and my eyes took in every inch of her body from her naked silky legs up to the thigh to her hard nipples poking through the fabric.

Mom had discarded her bra and I wondered if she had done the same with her panties. My cock stiffened again but I kept it hidden as we finished eating.

“I picked up a movie on the way home. I thought it would help you unwind and relax from exam stress, that’s my duty after all.”

“Thanks mom, go put it in the player I need to use the bathroom.”

“Right away honey.”

Before closing the bathroom door I looked over to mom bent over in front of the DVD player. The shirt had hidden up and completely exposed the back of mom silky thighs, but her bubble butt kept the fabric tight and it didn’t ride up to expose her ass and reveal whether mom was fully naked under my shirt.

My dick had been hard for nearly an hour, and I really needed to have a tug, but I resisted, turned on my the fact I would be sitting next to mom with a boner.

We settled down to watch the movie. It was one of those types with college kids behaving badly. Mom kept teasing me throughout that it would be me next year once I went to college. Eventually the inevitable sex scene came up and involved the guy struggling to find a condom. The room went silent and tensions built due to the awkwardness of watching a sex on TV with a parent.

“I never bothered with condoms.” Suddenly mom broke the silence.

What!? Had mom just said what I think she said? My own sweet mother, admitting she fucked bareback. My dick tightened, and I nearly came right then.

“But you’ll get pregnant or catch a disease,” I argued, trying to divert the subject before I came in my pants.

“Nope, I make sure that every guy I’ve been with pulls it out. Sex without them is more intimate, and far more pleasurable. I know there’s a risk of STDs but that’s part of the thrill,” Mom said gazing into space as if reminiscing on another life.

I couldn’t believe my mom was talking like this. She must have felt more comfortable around me now that I was an adult but nevertheless, many would brand her a slut for such preferences in the bedroom. I knew better, and mom just enjoyed good sex, don’t we all?

Realising what she was saying suddenly she came to her senses.

“Oh I’m sorry, too much information. I shouldn’t be saying these things to my son.”

I could see a look of regret and remorse in mom’s eyes but I was not going to let her feel like that after the way she had just turned me on.

“No mom, it’s fine.” I assured her “I like hearing from an experienced woman who knows what she likes.”

“Aww, thanks honey. I know I never really gave you ‘The Talk’ but remember this, sexual gratification is key to a healthy mind, body and soul. But you’ll have plenty of time to explore that next year at college, for now concentrate on those exams!”

I knew how much my academic success was to mom. She wanted the best for me, and I wanted to give something back as a thanks for being an amazing mom for all these years. I was to be the first college grad in the family.

We continued watching the movie with some trivial conversation until it was over at about 9:00pm.

“Up early tomorrow with your nose in those books I hope Dan,” Mom said.

“Yeah mom, I’ll try. Hopefully I will be less distracted tomorrow.” I replied.

“Distracted? How? By what?”

I could see Mom was worried that something could be impeding by studies.

I quickly tried to think up a lie to use as a distraction but then a plan popped into my mind. What if I exploited mom’s eagerness to help me succeed by saying I had been thinking about her body and needed her help to relieve me. She might even let me fuck her! The plan was deviant but it was the truth. My sexual lust for mom was driving me insane.

“Dan! What is distracting you so we can solve the issue right now. Is it that Xbox?”

“No mom, not the Xbox.”

“Well what then?”

Mom’s tone was increasingly impatient so I built up the courage and decided to tell all.

“It’s you mom.”

Mom looked back at me with a puzzled look.

“But honey, I’m at work most of the day and make very little noise at home.”

“No mom, not you physically. I can’t stop thinking about you.”

Mom didn’t reply, instead the confusion on her face grew and I realized she hadn’t picked up on what I was getting at. I was going to have to spell it out.

“Mom, what I’m trying to say is I’ve been thinking about how beautiful you are both in person and body. Your amazing tits and tight ass turn me on and I find myself distracted from studying and instead masturbating for hours.”

“I’m your mother! You can’t think of me like that!” A look of shock and horror fell on her face.

“Well that proves you can fuck then.” I said jokingly, trying to lighten the mood.

“How dare you!”

“Look mom, I just want the chance to explore your naked body and be inside you, so I don’t have to waste hours jacking off.”

“That is totally inappropriate! Have you no respect for me?”

With each attempt to explain myself I had made mom more and more furious. My plan had gone wrong. This was only the stuff of porn movies or erotic novels. Why on earth did I think it would ever work in real life?

“Go to your room, I don’t want to look at you anymore.”

I didn’t dare push the issue any further and cursed myself at how I had ruined a perfectly pleasant evening, but more importantly at how I had changed our relationship forever. How could normality ever return? Even if we reconciled, it would always be in the back of our minds gnawing away every time we looked at each other. I put my face in my pillow and gently weeped for nearly an hour.

Eventually I heard my door creak. Looking up at mom I began a barrage of apologies.

“Mom I’m so, so, sorry. I shouldn’t have spoken to you like that. I don’t know what I was...”

“Sshh. It’s OK honey. I’m sorry I got so angry, but you took me by surprise.”

“I know Mom. I’m sor...”

“It must be hard being locked away when you are at your sexual prime, I understand.”

“Thanks mom.”

I was so relieved that mom had forgiven me and understood.

“So you’ve been ... erm ... playing with yourself for hours you say?”

“Yes Mom.”

“Gee, that is a lot of wasted time. How on earth do you last that long without ... y’know ... ejaculating?”

“I dunno, I just sort of stop for a little while when I feel it building.”

“I see. So what exactly do you ... think about when you’re ... tugging it?”

We both giggled at her use of that phrase but I could tell that mom was genuinely curious.

“Mom, I don’t know if we should be talking abou...”

“It’s OK honey,” Mom assured me with a smile “I won’t freak out. We need to get to the bottom of this so tell me honestly.”

“Well, honestly, Mom I think mostly about you ... in a sexual way.”

“I must admit Dan, although I’m flattered, I am very shocked at this confession.”

“I know mom, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said anyth...”

“Incestuous sex is illegal, and could damage our relationship as mother and son beyond repair. You don’t want that, do you?”

“No mom,” She made a very valid point even if my dick didn’t agree.

“However, these thoughts aren’t going to go away and therefore I have a duty as a mom to take action before they jeopardize your place in college. If you can get your work done without masturbating during the day, I will see to your sexual needs every night to relax you before you go to bed.”

‘What ... the ... fuck’ is all I could think. Mom was awesome and I knew for sure at this point she would go to any extreme to see me succeed. I didn’t want to let her down and would put everything into the new deal. What a woman.

“That sounds fantastic mom. I know I’ll be able to get work done if you do. What exactly will we be doing mom? At ... erm ... night.”

Mom gave me a look which meant she knew what I was getting at.

“Look, I’m going to be blunt with you Dan, you have to realize I am your mother and so, you can’t have sex with me. That’s incest and you might get me pregnant. You got it?”

“Of course mom.”

“I’m going to be rubbing you off to help you sleep, and get a good night’s rest. Also, keep your hands to yourself and respect your mother’s privacy. I’ll even slip on some cute outfits, but I don’t think it would be appropriate for me to undress in front of you. How does that sound?”

Although mom spoke with authority her smile proved she was genuinely excited to be helping me out.

“Wow, that sounds exciting mom.”

I was secretly very disappointed mom had ruled out fucking. All this talk had given me a boner of a lifetime, my dick has hurting with the strain. I could think of nothing I wanted more than to sink into my mom wet slit and fuck with abandon until I dropped a nut deep up inside her. However, the more I thought about the fact that my beautiful, hot and stunning mom would be touching my dick, the more excited I became. A few minutes ago I thought our relationship was over; I guess the love between a mom and son cannot be broken.

“OK great, now run along, finish your work and get ready for bed and I’ll be up at 10:30.”

Mom leaned in and planted a kiss on my lips where she lingered for a moment, pressing her tits into me in the process. The experience stopped me where I stood.

But those lips. Oh god, those lips. They were not something I really paid attention to before but mom’s kiss left an impression on me and I felt compelled to compliment them.

“Wow mom, you have a sensational pair of lips and I’m not just saying that to charm you, they’re gorgeous.”

“Aw thanks honey. You’re not the first to have noticed, I used to do some wild things with this mouth,” mom said with a giggle.

Woah, had mom just admitted to sucking dick? A rational mind would have left the conversation at that and changed topic but my mind was not rational and fuelled by a mad sexual lust and I was feeling bold. Why wasn’t I satisfied by a handjob? I felt the need to negotiate a better sexual favour.

“What do you mean mom? Like blowjobs?”

“Dan, honey I see where you are trying to go with this...”

‘Damn, was I that obvious?’ I thought to myself.

“Thank you for complimenting my lips but a ... blowjob, as you put it ... is something very intimate between two people who are in love...”

“But you must have done it to some random men, do you love them more than me?” I retorted, playing the guilt card. “Don’t get me wrong, handjobs are fantastic but it is a sensation I have experienced thousands of times from myself and I’d love some sucking to help me fully relax. You have the perfect lips mom, don’t let them go to waste.”

“I don’t know honey, sons shouldn’t do something like that to their mom’s mouth. It’s a very ... primal act.”

“I know it might seem weird now, but you know how important and natural full sexual satisfaction is, you said it yourself earlier.”

Mom contemplated this for a moment. I could tell she agreed with what I said, but I could tell there was conflict in her eyes.

“Pleasee moooom...” I begged

“OK, OK, I’ll pay you a little attention every night to help you rest for exam study. But no more further than sucking, I’m putting my foot down. I don’t want incest sex with my son and you have to take it out of my mouth and release in a tissue. It wouldn’t be right to taste your sperm and I know you must understand that.”

“Of course! Thanks, mom. Can’t wait!” Although I was slightly disappointed she rejected the idea that I couldn’t cum in her mouth or on to her but that was a battle for another day, a blow job was still amazing. My own sweet, innocent mom working my shaft with her lips, what a thought!

Mom’s spirits were lifted by my enthusiasm and she gave me a little cheeky wink and said, “You better get studying or I might change my mind!”

I ran up the stairs before she got the chance to and heard her call, “Be up at 10:30!”

“OK mom,” I shouted back.

I had a raging boner now. It pressed against the fabric of my jeans.

Flopping down on my bed I released the zipper on my jeans. My boner sprung out, tingling with the anticipation of what would happen in a few hours. I began stroking it but forced my hand away as I was approaching orgasm. I wanted to be as horny as possible for mom’s first daily service of my dick.

I could barely concentrate on my studies the next couple of hours. The thoughts of what my mom would be wearing flooded my mind. How would she suck it? With enthusiasm or an embarrassment? Would she still ban me from playing with her tits and how long would I last before I had to erupt.

Time passed and as I heard the closing theme of my mom’s favourite TV show at 10:30, I knew it was time. I lay down in bed. The anticipation was unbearable. I could hear her footsteps coming up the stairs now. My mind raced, reliving the years of fantasizing and jacking off to my mom. Trying to grab glimpses of her nude, and sniffing her thongs. It was totally perverted, but I defy anyone who says they wouldn’t be with such a hot mom.

“Hi Dan,” she smiled as she entered.

She had changed into a loose blouse with a fair amount of cleavage showing off her 36G tits. On the bottom she wore nothing, the blouse was just long enough to cover her decency. This meant her toned, tanned and silky smooth legs were fully exposed to the tops of her thigh, I sight which never failed to get me hard when mom was walking around the house half dressed.

“My god, you do need relief.” She nodded at the twitch in my jeans with every pump of blood to it.

“I told you mom. I hope you don’t mind me asking but are you wearing anything under there?” I asked, pointing to mom’s crotch.

“That’s on a need to know basis young man,” mom replied with a surprised smile at my boldness.

“OK, go to the bathroom, grab a tissue and get undressed.” She instructed. “I’ll be waiting,” she said with a joking wink and a giggle.

I jumped up, and entered the bathroom breathing heavily. I had been fantasizing about something like this for years. I couldn’t believe my luck. I kicked off my jeans and boxers, flung my shirt over my shoulders and pulled off a generous amount of tissue. I knew I would have a huge load to catch.

Re-entering the room I watched my mom’s eyes travel to my cock.

I saw her lips whisper “oh my...” at the sight of it.

“You have grown since you were little,” she teased, pulling her gaze away from my member and making eye contact with me.

As I lay down on the bed she took a pretty pink hair band off her wrist and pulled her hair back to a tight pony tail to keep it out of the way. The pulled back hair also showed off her features. Beautiful cheekbones and shapely chin surrounded her stunning green eyes and plump pink lips. As she finished the pony tail she warned me, “Remember I am only doing this so you can be relaxed for your exams. I don’t want this to go any further because incest sex is not right. Please warn me when you’re about to, um- y’know, ... cum, so I can take it out.”

“OK mom, got it.” I quickly replied, barely being able to contain myself.

“Well, let’s do it honey.” She said in a sexy husky voice, which may have been intentional, but was most likely her voice cracking due to nerves, and she lowered her lips to my member.

Mom’s tongue stuck out between her lips, floating just millimetres away from the tip of my dick for what felt like eternity. I could see mom was thinking hard, and I was worried she was getting cold feet.

Suddenly her extended tongue pushed forward onto the head of my penis, and sent shock waves through my whole body. I still couldn’t believe this was happening. Slowing, mom opened her lips a bit wider to accommodate my thickening dick as she moved down the shaft. She kept them puckered tight in a small ‘o’ shape, only loosening them enough to fit more of my meat in her mouth.

As I lay back on the bed, I raised my hand and placed it on her pony tail, gently pushing her head lower onto my cock, her lips still puckered tight around it. The feeling was incredible, and nothing prepared me for what she did next.

Sucking in her cheeks she created a vacuum suction in her mouth pulling the remaining 2 inches of my dick deep down her throat until I had bottomed out and my mom’s sculpted nose lay in my pubes. I couldn’t believe it, she took it all in! My mom was a blow job pro and deep throat queen.

She gagged slightly, and slobered what felt like gallons of salvia all over my cock. As she picked up the intensity of the head bobbing guided by my hand gripping her pony tail, she let out soft, gentle moans which I did not expect at all. Their low frequency vibrated on my shaft and pleasuring every nerve ending. That pushed me over the edge, I felt the build up in my balls and my penis swelling. I was about to cum after just 3 minutes ... from the best blowjob I’ve ever had ... by my own mother! I thought about letting myself erupt into my mom’s mouth and blasting her throat with cum but remembered what she had said about having to pull out.