[MF] My Girlfriend’s Mother Made Me Cum Under A Blanket The Night Before Christmas

I was hoping to share this story before Christmas, but I was too busy pretending to care about conversations with people I won’t see for another year. Being social is exhausting.

Anyway, this happened a few years ago, but I think about it every December. I had been going out with this girl (we’ll call her Stephanie) for around 10 months. We argued a lot, but had a lot of things in common, so we probably stuck it out longer than we should have. Our relationship was basically hanging by a thread when December rolled around. I think we both wanted to end things, but neither one of us wanted to do it around the holidays.

Every year, Stephanie and her entire family rent out a cabin in the woods for Christmas. She has a relatively small family. It’s just her, her sister, her mother, her grandmother and her mom’s brother and his wife. Their father lived across the country. He left them several years ago, so the connection is not a great one. He actually left her mom for another woman. He was apparently pretty wealthy and wanted someone younger.

So yeah, I was invited to this cabin getaway. I didn’t really want to go because I figured I wouldn’t be with Stephanie much longer. I didn’t want to get closer to her family, but she knew I would be alone otherwise, so she insisted that I come. The cabin had two floors. The bottom floor was the living room area and kitchen, and the bedrooms were upstairs. There was also an added bedroom in the basement.

We spent most of our time in the living room watching movies, playing games, drinking and catching up. Her family was super cool, so it was a good time. I was particularly fond of her mother, Jennifer. She was funny, warm, and so incredibly nice. Just the sweetest woman ever. I believe she was in her late 40s at the time. Maybe a year or two away from 50. She wasn’t a supermodel. She had some extra weight on her. Not a lot, but some. She didn’t bother to dye her hair, so she had some grays blending in.

But still, she was beautiful. Her smile was inspiring. Her skin looked amazing and she had spectacular tits. They were without a doubt her best feature, at least when it comes to lust-inducing features. She wasn’t that modest either. She would often walk around the cabin without a bra. Her tits would be moving gently under her shirt. It was cold in the cabin (the heat only worked half the time) so her nipples were always poking out.

I’m pretty sure she caught me staring more than a few times. On Christmas Eve, Stephanie, Jennifer, Stephanie’s sister and me all stayed up to watch a marathon of Christmas movies. After the third flick, Stephanie’s sister went up to bed, and after the fourth one, Stephanie said she was going to bed. I wasn’t tired at all, so I decided to stay downstairs with her mom, Jennifer.

“Looks like it’s just me and you,” she said. I had been sitting on a recliner, but when everyone left, Jennifer patted down on the couch beside her, “I don’t bite, you know,” she smiled. She was wearing a long t-shirt with no bra underneath and a tight pair of pajama bottoms that showed off her thick thighs.

I walked to the couch and sat down on the cushion next to her. She lifted up the blanket that was covering her and offered me some. I slid over just a bit, so that it could cover me completely. Our legs were almost touching. She grabbed the remote and turned another Christmas movie. We had already watched all our favorites, so now we were taking chances on ones we hadn’t watched.

Sadly, we picked a dud. I can’t remember the title, but it was super sappy and the acting was horrible. We ended up making fun of it as we watched it, which provided a lot of laughs. We shared the same sense of humor.

“Why is it always freezing in here?” she randomly asked.

“There’s only one vent down here,” I replied.

“And there’s three in my room. Nothing makes sense,” she laughed.

“Do you want me to grab another blanket?”

“No, just, come closer,” she instructed.

I moved over a few inches to where our legs barely touched, “Oh come on,” she said, “If that’s as close as you’re gonna get, then yes, I need another blanket.”

Pfft. What? Was she challenging me? Fine then. I moved over even more and wrapped my arm around her. She responded by snuggling in close and draping her leg over mine. We were legit cuddling under this blanket now, and it was nice. I couldn’t deny it. I’m pretty sure I immediately started to get hard because I’m a pathetic dude. While we continued to watch the movie, I could feel my erection pressing against the side of her thigh.

I was wearing a loose-fitting pair of pajamas, you know the ones with the hole in the front? I didn’t have on anything underneath because I’m an idiot, apparently.

I thought I felt her leg moving slightly under the blanket. Her thigh moving back and forth against my length. She rubbed her head against my chest. At some point, she slid her hand under the blanket and rested it around my belly button. She rubbed my stomach gently, and then she’d stop for a few minutes before doing it again.

And then her hand would move down a couple inches. This was in 5-10 minute intervals. Eventually her hand dropped all the way to the outline of my cock. She didn’t move her hand at all once she felt my cock. No rubbing. No grabbing. She just carefully rested the palm of her hand against it. It was almost as if she was trying not to cross a line, and if she pretended not to notice where he hand was resting, then no line was crossed.

Meanwhile, I was struggling. I was so fucking horny. The head of my cock was throbbing so intensely that I thought it might fall off. I knew this was wrong, and I was just a couple minutes away from stopping it and going up to bed with Stephanie, but then Jennifer’s hand closed around my cock.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

There was no denying it now. She was straight up grabbing my cock through my pajamas. I could hear her breathing increase against my chest. I let out a soft moan as she rubbed my cock gently. She continued to watch the movie as she did this. She ran her fingers down the length and then grabbed it again, pushing it down against my warm thigh.

Eventually, she slid her hand inside the hole of the pajamas and pulled my cock out. “Oh fuck,” I moaned. Her warm hand touched my bare cock for the first time. She stroked it slowly. I reached under the blanket and placed my hand on her thigh, but she removed it, “No,” she said softly. She continued to stroke my dick. I looked down and saw her nipples trying to break out of her shirt.

She moved her head up and kissed me softly on the neck as she continued to stroke my cock slowly and lovingly. I tried to return her kiss, but she wouldn’t let me. Instead, she continued to kiss all over my neck, “Fuck. You’re gonna make me cum,” I whispered/moaned. That’s when she dropped under the blanket, wrapped her lips around the head of my cock and stroked my cock to completion inside her mouth.

Shot after shot of cum pumped inside her mouth, “Ohhhh,” I moaned softly. She took it all and even squeezed more out with her hands. I reached down and squeezed her tits through her shirt. She moaned softly as I moved my hands under her shirt, briefly feeling the soft skin of her breasts. She let me do this for a minute or so before removing my hands.

“I need to go to bed,” she said. She kissed me softly on the lips and walked away.

Stephanie and I broke up two weeks later, and I never saw or heard from Jennifer again.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rrl6qf/mf_my_girlfriends_mother_made_me_cum_under_a