It was Saturday morning in the middle of summer. My hand had a firm grip on my stiff cock. I had awakened from a very nice dream of the girl down the street taking her clothes off for me. The stiff cock that I woke up with was demanding to be relieved. I had flipped the sheets back, lifted my hips, and slid my boxers down. My eyes were closed and a dribble of precum was glistening at the tip of my cock.I used my thumb to spread the slippery goo across the head of my cock, causing me to tremble just a bit at the intense feeling. I squeezed the shaft hard, causing more precum to ooze out.It wasn't going to take me long. As I said, I had woken up hard, so I was ready to cum.I increased my strokes until I felt my balls retract just a bit and my muscles all tensed up. I gave my cock a few hard strokes and then squeezed tightly as the cum came shooting out.The first spurt was weak, kind of clearing the way. The next two spurts of hot cum shot out with a lot of pressure. It went straight up and landed on my stomach and chest. I clenched my teeth together and slammed my head back into my pillow."Ohhhhh..." I heard a soft moan from the door. I turned my head quickly to see my mother standing there.She was holding the bath towels from her bathroom. She was still wearing her pajamas. Sexy little shorts and a crop top in pink. She was biting her lower lip and staring at my cock."Unnnhhh!" I groaned out as I shot a really strong spurt of cum across my chest while staring at my mother.She met my eyes and we looked at each other as the last few spurts of cum shot from my
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Ankara escort bayan and then took my hand and wiped away the sticky cum. She looked down at my still hard cock and gave a little laugh as it bounced a little under her stare."It's nice to see a hard cock again," she whispered. Then she shocked me by grabbing my cock with the towel and wiping it clean.This confused me and I said, "Dad doesn't get hard anymore?""Not too often," she said with a sigh. "It's not his fault. All of the meds he has to take have taken a toll on his body. You've seen the commercials on tv. But anyway, you've got a nice cock son.""Uh, thanks, Mom," I mumbled.She leaned over and kissed me on the forehead and then pulled back a bit. I was getting a great shot of her cleavage down the front of her shirt when she whispered, "You're so much larger than your Dad."I lay there, stunned that she had said that. It was almost as if she were proud of me."Thanks for letting me see that," she said as she stood up and gathered the towels from my bed. "As I said, it's been a long while since I've seen a hard cock.""Anytime, Mom," I told her with a smile."I just might take you up on that, "she said with a smirk.I stared at her butt and legs as she walked out of the room.Of course, I was hard the whole day just thinking about what had happened.Mom just smirked and laughed silently at me all day.When I went to bed that night, I found a roll of paper towels on my bed. She had taken a marker and drew a penis on it and had it shooting cum like a fountain.Funny
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