Shocking head [f]ro[m] FWB’s Mom

Background.. This happened around 10 years ago, I was in my late 20’s and in the year prior had met a woman on the road for business who was 24 at the time. I am from the Northeast (US) and she was from the south although we met in AZ. I was there on business, she was visiting a friend. Anyway I had flown her up for a few days after online playing for several months. We had fun, lot of good sex, but also it was clear neither of us was relocating so it was what it was. Month later I had a business thing in her general area and was able to take some vaca and extend my trip to hang out. She lived with her mom, who was also single, and they actually went out and partied together alot. Mom was late 40’s, early 50’s I am guessing. She looked pretty good given she was on the dating scene and definitely had a few guys on the hook. She was I think a disappointed that her daughter wasnt more serious about our thing, we never discussed, but she was clear were we stood.

Ok, to the incident that brings me here. It was a morning after bar hoping, heavy drinking, and good fun. The FWB had passed out in the cab on the way back to their place and had to be basically carried in and out to bed, (relevant because I think Mom must have been thinking theres no way we had sex that night, which is accurate). FWB worked at a gold course and had to be up and out early, which she was somehow as I didnt even notice her leaving. At some point Mom enters the room as I am coming out of it, its the south, in summer, so hot as hell already. I am in just boxer briefs above the covers. Immediately awkward.

She takes a seat on the bed and we laugh and chat about the night. She is sitting quite close, She’s wearing low cut tank top, cleavage on display and was already made up, again, its the south. She did seem a little tipsy still, or maybe she had an early start, not sure but it was a flirty dynamic. I am waking, and have tits in my face almost, and a very predictable male morning reaction is starting up. No where to go, no where to hide. I try rolling to my side, flipping over would just be weird. That shift though loosened up the slight waist band restraint that was keeping me decent, and now things are very obvious. She noticed and said something to the effect of “oh you boys!” and puts and hand on my lower thigh and keeps chatting. But within a minute or so, guessing, she puts some pressure on my thigh like a squeeze but also a push to get me laying on my back again. She is now staring, and i mean nonstop, just focused as we chat. My senses are going haywire, concentration is impossible, trying to just remain still. He hand is still there, kinda kneading, but in place. Then it twitched, it just feels good to move it when your like that and I couldnt resist, and definitely couldn’t give it the grab i wanted too. So my cock basically flops up as far as my briefs would allow and then falls back down. I groan slightly, she laughs and feigns shock and embarrassment, total lies at this point. Still no covers I can grab at, no place to hide. I laugh and apologize that i have to adjust, which means using the waist band to hold me down, which also exposes my head.

The dilemma. So its out. Her focus is unrelenting. She start talking about I should live closer, (in reference to the daughter I believe) then it happens.. her hand slides up mid sentence and grabs me starting at my base and pulling her way all the way up, ending with her getting her hand almost all around me and pulling it towards her, as if she was inspecting. I moan very loud and squirm, she stops talking for a moment, mouth agape. A string of precum from my belly hair to the tip dangles. She lets out a line like “this guy just wont quit” or to that effect. She lets go and basically pantses (sp?) me in a very pro move, both hands on my waist band and yank. She schootches up the bed, cleavage ever closer, leaning over me with a hand on either side, says something like “my, my, my” and starts stroking me. Always lookign down at the action, perhaps out of guilt. I ask her if her and her daughter share men, dont know why, its what came out, She said quickly “no” and gave me the shhhhh sign. i start to fondle her tits, reach in to pinch her nipples.. she is BTW much much bigger then her daughter. She seems to resist abit then slides off the bed into her knees at the bedside. Puts a hand on my chest and for the first time in awhile looks me in the face… wordless… then in another A+ motion one hand on my chest still, grabs my cock, bobs her head down, all the way, until theres no room for her hand which deflty ends up cupping my balls. Now I am not into ball play really, but this was quiet comforting. Still to this day I have never experinced the sheer force of the suction she was applying. It was heaven. As her head went up I almost involuntarily thrust my hips up, I didnt want to loose that feeling on any part of my throbbing cock. Like i was chasing her mouth around the room. Her eyes were wide open, staring down at my mid section. with my thrusting our rhythm would get out of synch at times so she guided my hand to the back of her head, allowed me to set the pace. The amazing pressure she could apply never let up. She looked up and gave me a “mmmh, mmmh” which in hindsight was i think her asking for a warning. oppps. She went hands free and pretty close to deepthroating throughout. I missed that cue though, and absolutely exploded in her mouth. I left out a gutteral, primal, “fuuuuccckkkkkk” her head popped up and hand moved off my balls to my shaft to complete the task and milk out what i had left. She swallowed what i had given her to start. She took her seat on the bed, disbelief, guilt, sobriety seemed to set in. But she was still abit playful. She left them room with another, less flirty, “you boys”. I layed there soaked and shocked.

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