I [32M] ate my wife’s [31F] pussy in front of my mom on FaceTime.

My mom and wife have never gotten along. This is mainly because my mom has always seen me as her “baby” and can be quite protective, over-bearing and opinionated of me.

She is always nosy and putting herself in the middle of my relationship despite my numerous pleas for her to give my wife and I some space.

She is very passive aggressive with my wife and is jealous with our relationship. She doesn’t like that she is no longer the number one woman in my life, or maybe just doesn’t realize it.

Anyway, last weekend my wife and I went on a little weekend get away to cabin in Broken Bow that we’d had planned for months.

My mom knew this, but just a week before she planned to have her birthday party a week early on the same weekend as our trip.

I was in the bathroom when I heard my phone ring in the other room and my wife picked it up and put it on speaker.

It was then I heard my mom tell my wife about her early birthday and my wife respond by telling her that we wouldn’t be able to make it because of the trip we already had planned. My mom went on to tell her to put me on the phone because she knew if she talked to me I would gladly change the dates of our Broken Bow trip and that she knew I’d be very upset with my wife if I knew that my wife would even suggest I’d be okay with missing her birthday. My wife remained cordial and just told her I was in the bathroom but that our plans were already set and that our trip was important to both of us and that she was sorry we’d be missing the birthday. My mom then got irrationally angry and started going on about how “I don’t know who you think you are” “he’s my son, he will never love you like he does me.” And so on.

It was then I stepped out of the bathroom and just hung up the phone. I assured my wife that it wasn’t true and the she was my number one. I later texted my mom and told her I didn’t appreciate her talking to my wife like that and that our cabin was already booked and that I’d see her on her actual birthday. Though I wasn’t really sure if I wanted to at that moment. I just wanted to keep the peace.

Anyway she tried calling several times and I just told her I didn’t feel like talking at the moment and she texted me stuff like “she’s changing you” “you need to open your eyes and get out before kids are in the picture” and so on. And that she still for some reason expected that she’d see me at her party, and that my wife could go to the cabin on her own for all she cared.

Fast forward to last weekend where both our trip and her party were taking place. It is like a three hour drive and after not speaking since the day of the argument she started blowing up my phone practically the whole way there.

I eventually just put my phone in airplane mode after telling her I was driving.

Finally we got to the cabin. I could tell my wife was feeling stressed and down, and she didn’t deserve any of it.

We unpacked and she sat down on the tan leather couch. I got down on my knees in front of her and held her hands.

“You okay?” I asked, already knowing the answer.

“Yeah, I’m fine, your mom is just… a lot.”

“I know. I am so sorry. But I am here, with you. I will always pick you.”

“You promise?”

“Of course, you are my queen.”

“Then can we just, cut her out of our lives for a while? I just can’t keep dealing with this. I know she is your mom but-“

“Yes. Whatever you want is what I want. Making you happy is all I care about. I love every part of you more than all of anyone else, including her.”

“Every part? What about my pinky?” she joked.

I took her hand and kissed her pinky finger, “even your pinky.”

“What abooout… my nose,” she said playfully.

I leaned up and kissed her nose. “Even your nose.”

“Hmmm…” she said, her tone and body language changing to slightly seductive, “what about my pussy?”

She bit her lip and spread her legs in front of me, pulley up her dress revealing a black lace thong, “do you love my pussy more than you love your mom?”

“Especially your pussy,” I said as I leaned forward pulling her panties to the side exposing her bald pink pussy. I kissed it gently and then began to lick it.

She moaned as she pressed her pussy harder into my face and started grinding it up and down.

She now had both hands on my head holding me in place as she essentially used my mouth as a sex toy.

And then her phone rang. It was my mom, trying to face time her after not being able to get through on my phone.

“We are busy.” She texted after ignoring the face time, and then several more after that. I just continued to worship her clit as I slid two fingers inside her.

I could feel her clinching on my fingers but every time she got close the phone would ring.

“Just answer it,” I said finally.

She sighed, disappointed that I’d gone back on my word to put her first as she answered the phone.

“Really? We have to stop what we are doing just to-“

I kissed her clit then said coyly, “who said anything about stopping. Just answer it.”

She was now face to face with my mom. I didn’t stop eating her out and I could tell this turned her on even more than before.

“Where’s my son? Why won’t you let him talk to me!” I heard my mom yell.

“I told you, he is busy.”

“Busy? Busy doing what?”

“Tell her,” I said softly. A wry smile can over her face as she finally got to give my mom what she deserved.

“He’s busy eating my pussy.”

“Oh my god, I cannot believe what you just said to me. Put him on the phone now!”

“If you insist,” my wife said flipping the camera and revealing to my mom that I was indeed licking her perfect pussy.

“Stop! What are you doing! I am your mother!”

“What do you think, babe, you want to stop and talk to your mom or keep eating my cunt for me?”

“Your cunt please,” I said like a slave to their master.

“I am about to hang up! Stop right now!”

“Don’t hang up! You’ll miss the best part! I’m about to cum all over your son’s face.”

“You dirty slut! You bitch!” my mom screamed.

“Look at that, mommy, aren’t you proud of your little boy? Look how good he eats my pussy for me.”

“Shut your mouth!”

“Tell who you love more, baby. Her or my pussy.”

“Your pussy,” I gasped, hardly able to stop licking it even for a second. It tasted so good.

“He’s mine now. He’s going to be my little pussy slave from now on. In fact,” she said now looking at me, “I don’t ever want you to talk to your mom again.”

“Yes ma’am,” I happily obliged.

“Now tell her she’s a bitch.”

“You’re a bitch, mom, and I love this pussy so much more than I could ever love you.”

My mom was just angry and yelling. I didn’t care. Making my wife feel good was all that mattered.

And a second later, with my mom watching, my wife began to cum and squirt all over my beard. As she did I lapped it up like a dog, desperate to taste every last drop. Pushing her legs up to be sure and clean her asshole too.

When I finished that my wife casually pulled her leg up and put her toes in my mouth for me to suck while her body pulsated and she came down from her orgasm.

“Happy birthday,” she mocked before hanging up where we proceeded to fuck. My wife also took several videos of us throughout the weekend, of her sucking my cock or or me eating her ass or fucking it and sent them to my mom every time my mom tried to contact us after that until she finally stopped.

I haven’t talked to my mom since, and honestly I don’t care as long as I get to keep worshiping my wife’s pussy.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/12yzaj4/i_32m_ate_my_wifes_31f_pussy_in_front_of_my_mom