The car ride home was silent and the nervousness and embarassment hung in the air as almost a physical mass. Your mom barely looked at you, but you couldn't help but stare at her... you've never thought of her in a sexual way before, as you must now.
She rather attractive for a thirty-seven year old woman - DD-cup, surprisingly perky breasts, average weight with shapely hips, smooth legs, milky skin and shoulder length dark red hair. Yes, Julie is a rather attractive, newly single woman with whom many a man would flirt.
"Well... uh," mutters your mom as you make it back home. "Why don't you take a shower... I'll call the high school... let your principal know you'll be out of school for, well until we can get... this... under control."
You parted, tension and embarassment clouding the air as she picked up the phone and you walked into the bathroom.
"Oh god this is just strange," you say to yourself, pulling off your now drenched pants and setting them in the sink. You quickly hop into the shower so that the cum streaming down your leg wouldn't get on the rug and start a twenty-minute long hot shower in which the soap suds constantly mixed with a steady stream of sticky cum.
Unwilling to ruin a new pair of jeans, your only don some silky-like gym shorts over your slowly wettening boxers and find your mom sitting in the living room, staring distractedly at a tv show she never liked watching.
"Do you... um, want to start now," you say nervously as she looked stiffly at you. "I can wait if you need some time..."
"You heard what the doctor said, ," she sighed. "I refuse to risk you becoming paralyzed. We need to do this."
Still unsure of yourself, you pulled off your pants and boxers and your erection stood taller and harder than you've ever seen it - cum coated it in steady rivers. Without looking at you, your mother grasped the base of your sticky boner and slowly, nervously stroked the entire length - her hand soon was just as soaked with cum as your own erection and you coudn't hold back a small moan of enjoyment.
Glancing at your half-closed eyes, your mom whispers, "Does that feel good?"
Embarassed to have to answer, but knowing you'd feel rude if you didn't, you say, "Yes..."
She bites her lip and nervously looks at her cum-covered hand steadily stroking her son's cum-covered privates.
"Are you almost there?"
You only moaned loudly in answer - at that moment you could feel a tidalwave of pleasurable, hot cum rushing towards freedom and in seconds you exploded in a massive eruption of very warm, very thick cum that went on for at least a minute.
It got everywhere. On your shirt, your face, the couch, the floor, your mom's arm, her waist and somehow even on her face and in her mouth - she spat out a bit of it.
"I - I'm sorry," you gasp as she tries to wipe off the thick, white globs and was hardly succeeding.
"It's fine, honey," she sighs, not looking at you. She gave up on her jeans and wiped off the tip of your still erect penis. "At least it stopped." |