First Consent by RealMoments
This is a story that is very strange but true. I've been reading all kinds
of fictional stories like this one to get through my problem, but now
I'm finding that writing about my experiences is really helping. I have
used some words that are usually reserved for non-true stories, but please
know that this one is true.
In my late twenties I started to
feel a separation from my mother that was a bit disturbing. My mother
and I had been separated since I was 10 and I had spent the rest of my
life watching all my friends and other family members enjoy a close relationship
with their mothers that really added to their life. Every time I would
hear someone talk about their mother, they would mention how they would
die for them, or do anything for them. I didn't feel that way and I wanted
to change that. The only model I had for a close relationship was my many
girlfriends. I knew a woman by making love to them. That left me my mind
with one bizarre option when it came to solving this problem. It started
to help me fall in love with the idea of making love to my mother.
In a call to my mother I admitted
to hear in a very tense conversation that I was having a significant Oedipus
complex. She did the standard, "I understand" and "I'm
so old now that I'm not attractive" but nothing stopped the fact
that I still felt the way I felt. After the conversation went on, we eventually
hung up with no resolve. Now I knew that my mother was headed out on a
vacation to visit me with my step father. They were to be there together
for the first couple days and then he was to go to some conference in
the city and leave us two behind for a couple days before she returned.
I waited, and my fantasies continued.
It was very odd and exciting at the same time. She was coming, and I just
told her that I had inclinations to sleep with her. All I knew is that
it would be interesting.
A couple months went by and she
and my step father came out. That's when the bizarre stuff began. Keep
in mind that she knew my problems. In the couple days we all were together
my mother did two things routinely that I thought was fascinating. She
would look at my cock in split second glances while we would have conversations.
At first I thought she was trying to see if I was getting aroused while
we talked, but it continued. The whole experience made me more excited.
Luckily at the time I was able to maintain control. I had a girlfriend
and that would have been hard to explain (no pun intended). The other
strange thing she did was wear her shirts around the house at night with
no bra. Now for some women this would have been understandable, but for
my mother, it was really noticeable and not something she had done before.
It was almost so noticeable that I felt strange looking in her direction,
but that didn't bother my otherwise very shy mother. She was walking around
with her huge breasts filling up her shirt. Her large nipples pushing
through her shirt. I'm not even a tit guy, but it makes me hard just writing
about it.
Two days went by and my step father
left in the morning before I got up for bed. When I finally dragged myself
out of bed, it was just my mother and I in the house. It was weird. In
the 12 years that she had visited me, she was never alone with me.
The day went by and not much happen
until evening. This is when one of the most amazing experiences of my
life happen. We were sitting down at the TV watching some history channel
show about the Romans or something when my mother leaned over and put
her head on my chest and told me that she loved me. It wouldn't have been
such a big deal for a normal mother son duo, but for us, it was just too
tainted to be a light gesture of love. That's when I noticed her head
turning down towards my crotch. She put her hand on my stomach to brace
herself and then she let out a laugh. When I asked her what was so funny,
she covered her mouth and said, "Pardon my curiosity, but I had never
realized how big you were." My mind was like a field of hay that
had just been set on fire with lust. Could she be talking about my cock?
I paused for a second to see if she would say something else to clarify
what she was talking about. I just said, "yeah?" She lifted
herself up a bit and continued to look directly at the bulge in my pants
which was now growing even larger by the second. She continue to say,
"I mean your father was never that big, so I assumed you wouldn't
be much larger." That gave me an in to reply, "Well, you gave
me everything I have." I said jokingly. Then came the ultimate question.
The question that couldn't have dreamed better. My mother asked after
a long long pause never taking her stare from my crotch, "Can I see
it?" She asked the question as if she knew there was a 50/50 chance
that I would say no. She wasn't kidding. She was serious. She had never
seen a large cock before and I wasn't going to stop her now.
I paused understandably and said,
"Sure... help me get my pants off." She immediately started
to withdraw my belt and undo the buckle pen. Then she used her precise
fingers to unzip my pants in one perfect slide. It was the fastest my
pants had ever been unzipped. I reached under my pants and slid them down.
I was wearing white boxers which were having a problem hanging onto my
pelvis now that my pants were coming down. There before her was a mound
of flesh hiding underneath my shorts. A large hole had opened up that
was exposing some of my hair and cock flesh. She waited for me to move.
I reached up and slid my boxers
down to my knees exposing myself to my mother. My cock was there before
her freshly tanned from the tanning bed. I could tell you didn't know
what to do. The idea of my mom looking at my cock was almost too much
to handle. I am fortunate that my cock has a very large size of a little
over 10 inches when fully erect. It was almost at its maximum. My mother
was just staring at it. She asked me, "How big does it get?"
I then reached down slowly (as not to scare her away from it) and grabbed
it by the base. I craned it straight up in front of her being careful
not to move it towards her. I didn't want her to move away from it. It
was getting really hard. When I looked at her face I had to ask if she'd
ever seen one like this before. She replied whispering "No."
very quickly.
I was starting to lose my mind.
Just like every other time I was about to have sex and I couldn't control
it. At that moment I realized that she had probably been in that mode
for a few minutes now and might be into doing more than just starting
at it. I started to talk slowly, "It's about as big as it gets without
help." I started to stroke my cock while slowly leaning it millimeter
by millimeter towards her face. I was trying to make my attempt look as
natural as possible. Eventually I managed to lean the entire head of my
cock right in front of her mouth. A fairly large bead of pre-cum had started
to build on the outside of my piss-hole. I had a very large piss-hole
because I had a very large head on the end of my cock. Often when I stoked
my cock, it would send a stream of pre-cum shooting out like I was coming.
I was waiting to see if I could pull that trick on my mom, but I wanted
her to talk so that I could try and shoot it into her mouth. Then she
said, "Oh, it's just beautiful. Can I hold it?" Without a pause
I said yes and waited for her small little hand to hold a man's cock for
the first time. It was site for sore eyes.
It was really wild to watch my
mother's little hands trying to wrap around my cock shaft. She was enjoying
the struggle and I was enjoying the feeling of her loving hands sliding
up and down my skin. I always though t it was cool how older women get
such soft hands, but I never thought I would get a chance at feeling it
until I myself was older. "Oh its just amazing." By this time
she had this huge grin on her face that was starting to get more erotic
and serious as time went on. More pre-cum was starting to bubble to the
top as my dick hardened. It was the good kind too. Nice and thick. I hadn't
jacked off for 3 days now, and I was hoping that something else would
happen when she started to scoot herself to my side to get a better view
or grip (I wasn't quite sure). She then leaned on my stomach a bit with
the back of her head to my face. This was blocking my view, and as I was
about to say something she must have read my mind and said, "I'm
sorry sweetie, I'm probably blocking your view aren't I?" I was stunned,
I didn't know what you say. I just whispered, "yeah." My mother
was a sex pot who knew that a man liked to see a woman handle their cock.
At this moment I noticed that the
bead of cum that was building on the tip of my dick was about to run down
her hand. I really didn't want that to happen. I wanted to see her lick
it off with her tongue, but I was so amazed my cock was in her hand, I
didn't think to complain. All I knew is that she was adjusting herself
to do something and I couldn't wait. She had pulled her legs and knees
to the side of my thigh hunching over my pole that she now held at attention
to her face. That's when she started to talk.
"Okay, now look what we have
here," referring to the pre-cum I assumed. "I'm going to have
to have that. Do you mind?" I just looking on glazed as ever, struggling
to keep my eyes open as my mind was about to explode with anticipation.
That's when I saw her tongue for the first time in as long as I could
remember. She leaned her head to the side away from me and brought her
mouth to the edge of my cock head which now sported a rather tall droplet
of cum. Thick and white it was as she slid her tongue through it. I could
hear the moisture in her mouth as it cracked from her tongue. That's when
she let out a small moan. She was enjoying this and I was about to cum
full bore right down her throat. She reached her hand down my shaft and
gripped harder and then pulled up sending a rather long stream of white
cum straight into her mouth and over her tongue. It was wild. She swung
her head back and forth before shutting her mouth so that I could see
the cum on her tongue. It was thick as ever and almost chunky as it filled
ever chamber of her teeth and throat. Just then a larger spurt of cum
came overflowing out of the head of my cock and I thought for a second
that she just might spill it down the side of her cheek (which I hate
to see), but then she pushed my cock up and away from her mouth so that
she could cup her tongue down the side of my cock to ensure that she trapped
any and all cum in her mouth.
It was glorious. Slowly, patiently,
my mother was stroking and sucking my cock. I can honestly say I've never
noticed my cock being so big in my life. If it was truly 10 inches it
must have been 11 or 12 by now. It was so big around that her small hand
and fingers were barely able to hang onto it, but somehow she managed.
For a second I think she thought
I was coming, but what she didn't know was that my balls hadn't even started
to shoot their load. I could feel it too. It was coming and I wasn't sure
if she was prepared and I didn't want this to be a bad experience, but
if she was going to take the attitude towards eating cum that she had
to date, it was going to be a life changing experience for sure. Against
all my better judgement I decided that fighting the urge to come was just
too much. I whispered in my meekest voice, "Mom, you're going to
make me come."
"Oh sweetie. Come. Give mama
your juice baby." She started to speed up her jerking of my cock.
She then lifted her left hand which she had been using to hold herself
up and moved it to the other side of my cock. At that point she began
to stroke me for the better last half of my dick while scooting herself
to the floor between my legs. My body was more ready to come than ever
before, but I wanted it to be special. I wanted to empty every last drop
of cum down into her stomach. I wanted her to taste me for days. I watch
ed and waited for her to go down on my cock head. It was big and she did
have a small mouth, but she was getting better and better with each bob.
That's when I gave her a little encouragement.
"I love it when you put me
in your mouth," I whispered. She was in a fucking panic to suck my
cock and this was the first time I'd ever seen a woman suck a cock. It
was a lot different than the younger women I'd experienced to date. Her
hands were covered with spit and she was scooting up to get a better shot
down her throat as far as I could tell. She instantly started to put more
of my cock into her mouth. Immediately getting the entire head in there
which is all that I was looking for. I waited to make sure that she was
not just teasing and waiting to peal off when I started to come. When
she continued to shove the entire end of my cock into her tiny mouth,
I waited for her to pull back and just as she did I told my balls to shoot
the largest wad of cum I've ever shot in my entire life (and probably
to date).
Picture this, a 5 foot 1 inch woman's
mouth going down on what appeared to be a massively swelled 11 inch cock
as it shot a 3 day old load straight down her throat. I knew that even
if she wanted to pull back, most my entire first load was going straight
down into her stomach, and that's exactly what happen. For some reason
that moment I turned into a barbarian. I reached up slowly and grabbed
the back of my mother's head and she pulled back for the last impaling
on my cock head. I instinctively pushed my pelvis into her soft warm lips
and pushed gently but firmly on the back of her head as all the muscles
in my pelvis, legs and ass helped to shoot my wad into her mouth. It was
the most erotic nasty site of my entire life. I must have shot a pint
size cum wad in the first second. My mother made this horrific grunting
noise as my cum started to shot into her mouth, down her throat and to
my surprise a couple seconds later as I was driving my cock down her throat
and holding the back of her little head, out of her nose. She was trembling
and what appeared to be choking, but I didn't care. I was going to come
into her mouth like I'd never come into anyone's mouth and that was final.
I started to let out a screeching grunt as I could feel the thick rope
shots shooting into her mouth. I was watching as her throat was gagging
and trying to swallow the cum all at the same time. At first she was trying
to go with the flow, but when streams of cum started to come from her
nose, she was ready to bail out. The problem was, I had already thought
of that and was hiding my intentions in the moment. I wanted to her to
think that I was just into the moment, but I was just trying to make my
mother my cum slave. Something I planned on doing many many times after
this one.
My mother was trying to open her
throat muscles more to allow more of the cum to just slide down. When
I noticed that the head of my cock was starting to find room in her mouth
I rolled to my side continuing to hold her head and drove my cock deep
into her throat. It was probably the most amazing feeling of my life.
It was soft, firm, and full of my ever pumping cum, and most of all, it
was my mother's throat. A woman who owed me her ever giving apology for
being a shitting mom. For never being there when I needed her. For allowing
my childhood to be so empty of siblings. No, this was payback. This was
something that she could never take back. I was hanging onto her head
and fucking her throat while rope after rope of my cum filled her stomach
walls. She was definitely choking now and I had to make a choice. Pull
away and say I'm sorry and that I was only in the moment, or continue
pounding her face with my balls and probably never speak to her again.
A vision of pounding my mom's little tight pussy came to mind and I opted
to do that before totally giving up.
I withdrew my cum drenched pole
and watched carefully as a last shot spurted into her now very open mouth.
I could see as the cum that had come oozing from her nose was now running
into her reddened mouth. I reached down and gripped the back of my shaft
and stroked it one last time from back to front onto her tongue and lips.
She was desperately trying to get my cock out of her mouth. It was over
for a while.
I was feeling cocky. I said, "Oh
mother, that was so wonderful. Thank you!" She was shaken. I think
she had tears in her eyes from trying to eat all that cum. The beautiful
thing was, there wasn't much cum left. It wasn't on her cloths. It wasn't
on me. There was a bit left from her nose to upper lip, but that was about
it. She had actually eaten about half a pint of cum. How do I know this?
Call it an experiment. I've come a couple times after two or three days
into a glass just to see how much I have compared to dudes I've seen in
movies. When I wait at least 2 days, I can fill the better half of an
average cocktail glass. It usually takes about 10 or so complete shots
before it lowers to an ooze.
She ate it. She swallowed it. She
eventually hugged me as if she had just escaped a burning building. It
was really weird. It was very similar to a girlfriend I had who had never
seen a big cock. After I fucked the hell out of her, she was literally
my sex slave. I could fuck her anytime anyplace and she would do it. My
mother was a size queen, and that was the beginning of it all.
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