Mom's Happy Ending

(Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 16 years of age.  The character of ‘Sandra’ was inspired by Xev Bellringer as she appeared in her video, “Being Inside Mommy’s Mouth.”  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the expressed written consent of the author.)

When Tim got home from his date his mom was still up, sitting in the living room watching TV as he walked past.  Even though he wasn’t in the best of moods he couldn’t help but notice how she was dressed and how hot she was.  She was sitting with her legs crossed and her hands in her lap, her long, light brown hair hanging down in front of her.  She was wearing a pair of mauve stretch pants that fit her like a glove with a thin white cotton short sleeved pullover shirt with a row of five buttons on the front.  The shirt fit her just as snugly as the pants, with the first three buttons being open and showing her cleavage, the bright pink bra she was wearing under it easily showing through.  A pair of black flat shoes completed her outfit.  At 37 years of age his mom was still smokin’ hot, with a killer body and a very full pair of ‘DD’ cup breasts that caught the attention of every man in sight whenever she went out.  He stopped to talk to her, leaning against the door jamb as he spoke.

“Hi, Mom,” he said dejectedly. 

“Hi, honey,” Sandra, his mom, said, smiling at her 18-year-old son.  “How was your date?” she asked, already knowing the answer.  She could tell by the way he was acting and his tone of voice that his date had not gone well.

“Fine, I guess,” Tim said, shrugging. 

“Did things not go as you wanted, sweetie?” she asked, her voice soft and consoling.

“No, they didn’t,” he replied, smirking.

“What happened?” she asked.

“It’s what didn’t happen, to be honest,” Tim replied, shoving his hands into the pockets of his jeans.

“Did she leave you high and dry, honey?” Sandra asked, getting right to the point as usual.  His mom had always been a straight-talker, never one to beat around the bush, and tonight was no exception.  They had been having open and frank conversations all his life, so he had no problem talking to his mom about anything and everything, including sex.

“Yeah, she did,” Tim said, frowning.  “She is such a cock tease, Mom!” he said, the frustration he felt boiling over and showing itself.  “I mean, we’ve been dating for six months now, and still nothing!  What’s wrong with me, Mom?  Why doesn’t she want me like I want her?” he asked, the pathetic tone of his voice breaking her heart.

“It’s not you, honey, really it’s not,” Sandra said, still smiling at him.  “Some girls are just like that; I don’t know why, but they are,” she explained.

“I’m about ready to give up on her,” Tim said, looking over at her, having calmed down a little.

“Don’t do that; not yet, anyway,” she said.  “Don’t make a decision like that when you’re upset; wait until tomorrow when you’re calmer and can make a decision without your emotions playing a part,” she said.

“Yeah, I guess,” Tim said, nodding.  She looked at him without speaking, knowing exactly what she needed to do next.  What her son needed her to do, and desperately at that.

“Why don’t you let me take care of you and make you feel better?  You know, the way I used to?” she asked, hoping he’d say yes.  Tim was a little surprised at her words but pleased as well; it had been a long time since his mom had taken care of him the way she was talking about, and he’d missed it.  And if he ever needed to be taken care of by her, tonight was the night.

“I thought you said you weren’t going to do that anymore,” he said, lowering his voice.

“I did, honey, but I think it’ll be okay if I did it just this once, just to make you feel better” she said, looking into his eyes.  “Don’t you want me to?”

“Well, sure I do, but…” Tim replied.

“But nothing, honey,” she said, uncrossing her legs and standing up, her big breasts standing out proudly from her chest, the cups of her pink bra under her thin white shirt almost bursting at the seams.  She put her hands on her shapely hips as she continued.

“You go to your room and get ready, and I’ll be right there.  I need to get something out of my bedroom first,” she said, her eyes sparkling as she smiled at him. 

“Okay, Mom,” Tim said, returning her smile.  Then he turned and walked away, heading down the hallway to his room to get ready.  Sandra followed him down the hallway, heading for her room as he turned into his.

Once in his room Tim quickly changed out of his jeans into a pair of light cotton lounge pants, kicking out of his shoes and taking off his socks and underwear as he did.  He left his t-shirt on as he lay down across his bed on his back, his hips at the edge of the bed and his feet flat on the floor, his heart beating in anticipation of what was about to happen.  A few seconds later his mom appeared in the doorway, a sly smile on her face as she saw him lying on the bed. 

“Are you ready, honey?” she asked, smiling down at him, her eyes bright and sparkling.

“I’m ready,” he replied, nodding as he propped himself up on his elbows, a smile on his face.  Sandra walked over to the bed and stood between his outspread legs, putting her hands on his knees as she knelt down, then sat on her haunches.  She looked down at the slight bulge in his lounge pants, her smile getting bigger as she ran her hands up his thighs to his crotch, rubbing his cock firmly through his pants.

“It’s been such a long time since I felt your big, hard penis in my hands,” she said, her voice soft and sultry as she massaged the quickly growing lump beneath the palms of her hands.  “I just love the way it feels when I rub on it, growing bigger, thicker, and harder beneath my touch,” she said, looking up at him and smiling, her eyes hooded with desire as she gripped his cock through his pants.  She squeezed firmly, closing her eyes and sighing as she did, then opened her eyes as she reached into his pants and wrapped her fingers around his hardening cock.  She pulled it out and held it up in her hand as she pushed the fly of his lounge pants out of the way, gripping it firmly and pumping slightly as she did.

“Your hand feels good,” Tim said, smiling at her, “really good!”

“I’m sure it does, honey,” Sandra said, returning his smile.  “And your penis feel good in my hand, too!” she said, her eyes sparkling.  She could feel her nipples getting hard and her pussy getting wet as she pumped his cock in her hand, feeling it growing and expanding in her grip.  A thought occurred to her, and she looked up at him as she spoke again.

“How long has it been since you’ve had this done to you, honey?” she asked, her voice still soft and sultry.

“Since the last time you did it,” Tim replied.

“Oh, honey, that’s way too long!” Sandra said, her dismay showing on her face.  “I’m going to have to be careful to make sure I don’t make you cum too quickly,” she said, pausing as she looked at his cock in her hand as she pumped it slowly, griping it firmly.  “I want both of us to enjoy this for as long as possible!” she continued, looking up at him and smiling.

“Thanks, Mom!” Tim said, returning her smile.  He was just thinking the same thing; his mom’s hand felt wonderful gripping his cock, and he knew he was going to have to really concentrate on holding back and not blowing his load all over her hands too soon. 

“But, you know, if you do cum too soon, there’s nothing that says I can’t do this again later on,” she replied, looking him in the eyes and smiling.  “After you’ve had a little while to recover, that is,” she said, pumping his cock a little harder and a little faster.

“Even though you said you were only going to do this just this once?” he asked.  Sandra paused for a moment before answering.

“Yes, honey, even though I said I was only going to do this just this once,” she replied, smiling, her voice soft as she gripped his hardening cock in her hand.  “If you want me to do this again, then yes, I’ll do it.  All you have to do is ask, because I’ll do anything to make my son happy,” she said, meaning it.

“You like it too, right, Mom?” he asked.

“Yes, honey, I like it, too!” she replied, her smile turning into a grin.    “Now let’s get these pants out of the way, okay?” she said, releasing his cock and reaching up to grab the waistband of his lounge pants.  She pulled them down over his hips, making sure to lift them up over his hard cock.  Tim lifted his hips to help, and she slid them down his legs and past his knees, pushing them down to the floor.

“There!  That’s better!” Sandra said, wrapping her hand around his cock again and picking up where she had left off, gripping his cock tightly and pumping it in her hand.   A few moments later a big drop of clear precum appeared at the tip of his cock, pushed up there by his mom’s pumping of his cock with her hand.

“That’s a good sign,” she said, her smile broadening as she saw the precum.  “Tells me you’re more than ready,” she said, making Tim flinch when she ran her thumb over the head of his cock to spread the slippery fluid around. 

“Ungh!” Tim grunted as she ran her thumb over the tip of his cock.

“Sensitive as ever, I see!” she said, giggling as she ran her thumb over the tip of his cock, making him jump again.

“Wow!  Holy shit, Mom!” he said, gasping as she continued what she was doing.  Laughing, she reached up and gripped the base of his cock tightly with her other hand, pumping more precum out of him and spreading it around with her thumb.

“Just wait until after I’ve made you cum; you’re really going to be sensitive then!” she said, giggling again and smiling as she looked up at him.  “And yes, I’m going to rub the tip again just like I’m doing now!” she said, giving him a devilish grin while continuing to rub her thumb over the tip of his cock.

“Oh, man!” Tim groaned, gritting his teeth as his mom rubbed the tip of his cock with her thumb.  After a few more moments of this delicious torture Sandra stopped rubbing her thumb on his cock and pulled her hand away, keeping her grip on the base of his cock with her other hand.  She reached down beside her and picked something up from the floor, and when she brought her hand back up Tim recognized the bottle of very expensive and very slippery lubricant that she’d used on him the last time she’d done this. 

“I think that’s enough teasing for now,” Sandra said, looking him in the eyes and smiling as she flipped the cap open, “it’s time to get serious!” she said. 

With that she held the bottle over the head of his cock and turned it upside down, squeezing some of the thick, clear gel out and letting it fall onto the head of his cock.  The gel was cold and made Tim gasped, which made Sandra chuckle.  She put the bottle down and then began spreading the lube over the head of his cock and down onto the shaft, wrapping her fingers around the head and sliding them down slowly.  She brought her other hand up and did the same thing again, sliding first one fist and then the other down onto the head of his cock, down over it, and then down his shaft.  She looked up at him and smiled as she spread the slippery gel down onto his now rock-hard shaft, pausing only to pick the bottle up and squirt some more lube out. 

After Sandra had her son’s cock completely covered with the lubricant she grabbed his cock with both hands, gripping it firmly as she began sliding her hands up and down the hard shaft.  Tim watched as his mom slid her hands up and down on his shiny, slippery cock, her hands making squishy noises as she slid them up and down.  His precum was flowing like a river now, his mom rubbing her thumb over the tip to spread it around every now and then.  She was looking at his hard cock in her hands, a sly smile on her face as she stroked the hard shaft, then looked up at him as she spoke.

“I just love the way your penis feels in my hands, honey,” she said, her voice soft and sultry, just dripping sex.  “So big and thick, and so hard!  I’ve never seen a man’s penis get this hard before, not even your father’s!” she said, looking him in the eyes as she slowly but firmly stroked his cock with both hands.  “Do you like what I’m doing to you?” she asked, catching him a little off guard.

“Yes, I do, Mom, very much,” he replied, nodding.  “It feels great!” he said.  He was still lying back on his bed propped up on his elbows watching as his mom slowly and deliberately jacked him off, his cock and her hands glistening with the lubricant.

“Well, it feels pretty great to me, too,” she replied, smiling as she slid her hands slowly up and down on his hard cock, gripping it firmly.  “I can feel the blood pumping through it, and I can’t wait to feel it pumping out all that thick, white cum!” she said, her smile broadening.

“You keep doing what you’re doing and it won’t take long!” Tim warned, meaning it.

“Oh, no, you can’t cum yet, honey, not yet!” Sandra said, smiling and shaking her head, slowing her hands down a little.  “I’m not ready for you to cum just yet.  I’m not done having fun with you!” she said, her eyes sparkling as she slowly stroked his cock. 

“This feels way too good for it to end…not just yet, anyway,” Sandra said, gazing down at his cock in her hands and then back up at his face as she continued.  “Don’t worry, honey, I’m going to make you cum, but I want both of us to enjoy it for as long as possible!” she said, a seductive smile on her face as she continued sliding her hands up and down the length of his cock. 

She fell silent for a minute or two, looking at her son’s hard cock in her hands as she slid her fists up and down, marveling at just how good his hard cock felt in her hands.  Her pussy was soaking wet by now and her nipples were so hard they hurt, and not for the first time she wondered just how good her son’s cock would feel in her mouth – or better yet, her pussy.

‘I just can’t, that would be too much, way too much, taking things way too far!’ she thought to herself as she slid her fists up and down on her son’s hard cock, twisting them slightly.  Then an idea struck her, making her grin.

‘But I know what I can do!’ she thought to herself, her grin getting bigger.

“What are you grinning at, Mom?” Tim asked, noticing the grin on his mother’s face.

“Oh, nothing, just an idea I just had,” she replied, looking up at him as she pumped his cock in her hands.  “Would you like to see my breasts, honey?” she asked, taking him by surprise.  She had never shown him her naked tits before, despite having given him at least two dozen hand jobs before now, so this was something new and unexpected – and appealing.

“Are you kidding?” Tim asked, surprised.  “You mean, without your shirt and bra?  Naked?” he asked incredulously.

“No, I’m not kidding.  I’m dead serious,” she replied, still grinning.  “And yes, I mean without my shirt and bra, naked.  So would you like to see them?” she asked again, still slowly stroking his cock with both hands.

“Sure!” Tim replied, grinning.

“Okay, then!” Sandra said, releasing his cock and reaching down to pull her shirt up.  She pulled it up and over her head, dropping it on the floor next to her.  She looked at him and smiled as he ogled her big breasts in her pink bra, reaching around behind her to unhook it as she did.  When she had it unhooked she held her bra in place with her hands, grinning as she spoke again.

“Are you ready for this, honey?” she asked, teasing him.

“Uh huh,” Tim said, nodding quickly as he looked up at her, then down to her hands on her breasts.

“Okay, here we go!” Sandra said, grinning.  She pulled her bra away and dropped it on the floor with her shirt, then laughed when she turned and looked back at her son and saw the expression on his face.

“Holy shit!” Tim said, his eyes wide as he saw his mom’s breasts for the first time.  They were big, the biggest breasts he’d ever seen in his young life, heavy and full, wobbling slightly with her every movement.  Her areolas were huge and dark, the nipples in the center as big as a pencil eraser and standing out proudly.  She lifted her big breasts up in her hands and squeezed them as she spoke, her voice low and sultry.

“Do you like my breasts, honey?” she asked breathlessly, squeezing them in her hands and tugging on her hard nipples.  “Do you like my big, heavy breasts?” she asked, holding them up for him to see.

“Oh, yeah!” Tim gasped, his eyes wide and his mouth hanging open as he ogled his mom’s big breasts.  She laughed again at his reaction, a big smile on her face.  Then she released her breasts from her hands and reached out for his cock, picking it up and wrapping both hands around it again, gripping it firmly.  Her big breasts were pushed together by her forearms and bulged out slightly as she began sliding her hands up and down on his shaft again.

“I think we need some more lube,” she said, still smiling.  She reached down and picked the bottle of lube up from the floor, squirted some more of the clear gel out onto the head of his cock, then put the bottle back on the floor and began spreading the lube over his hard shaft.

“Much better!” she said, grinning up at him as she slid her hands up and down on his hard, slippery shaft, her hands making soft, squishy noises as she did.  Tim’s eyes went from her hands on his cock to her bulging breasts and back again as she worked on his cock, smiling all the while.  Knowing where he was looking, she moved her forearms apart just enough to slip them under her big breasts, letting them rest on top of her forearms as she slid her hands up and down on his cock.  This gave Tim a clear view of her hard nipples and big areola, and he could feel his cock throbbing in response.

The sight of his mom’s big breasts jiggling slightly on top of her forearms as she stroked his cock was the sexiest, most arousing thing Tim had ever seen.  He had always wondered what his mom’s breasts looked like naked, and now that he was finally seeing them he couldn’t believe it.  He watched with rapt attention as his mom squeezed his cock firmly, sliding her hands slowly up and down on his throbbing shaft, enjoying what she was doing almost as much as he was.

“Do you like this, honey?” she asked breathlessly, her voice a soft, sultry whisper. 

“Yes, I do, very much!” Tim replied, looking up at her for a moment. 

“Good!  It makes me very happy knowing that I’m making you feel good,” she said, meaning it.  “And I like doing this to you, honey, I really do.  I like it very much,” she continued, looking down at his cock in her hands as she spoke.  “I love feeling your hard penis in my hands like this, especially when I squeeze it really tight!” she said, squeezing his cock hard with both hands as she spoke.  She looked up at him and chuckled when he jumped a little, still sliding her hands slowly up and down on his throbbing shaft.

“God, that feels so good!” she breathed, looking up at him with a smile on her face as she slid her hands up and down on his cock, gripping it very tightly.  Up until now she had avoided going up over the head, knowing that the head was very sensitive and that it would make him cum, but now she was ready to make him cum so she could feel his hard cock pumping and throbbing in her hands as it pumped out his load of cum. So she slid her hands up further, sliding one hand up over the flared ridge of the head of his cock, sliding it up over the entire head of his cock and making him jump again.

“Wow!” Tim gasped as his mom’s fist slid over the head of his cock, the jolts of pleasure shooting through him like an electric shock.

“You like that, honey?” Sandra cooed, grinning at her son as she slid her hands up and down on his hard, slippery cock.

“That’s – wow! – that’s gonna make me cum, Mom!” Tim gasped, jumping again when his mom’s hand slid up over the head of his cock.

“I want you to cum, honey,” she replied, her voice soft and sultry as she slid her hands up and down, her big, heavy breasts wobbling on her forearms as she did.  “I want you to cum for me so I can feel your hard penis pumping in my hands,” she said, increasing the pace a little and gripping his cock a little tighter, making Tim flinch every time her hand slid up over the head of his cock.  “I just love feeling your hard penis pumping in my hands when you cum!”

Tim couldn’t believe this was happening, but he was sure glad it was.  He gritted his teeth and tried to hold back as his mom brought him closer and closer to orgasm, taking him right to the edge.  She had the sexiest, most sultry smile on her face he’d ever seen, and it was obvious to him that she was enjoying what she was doing to him immensely.  She kept her eyes locked on his as she slid her hands up and down on his hard cock, gripping it tightly, his breathing coming faster and faster.  She could tell that he was right on the edge, so she did what she needed to do to push him over and make him cum.

“That’s it, honey, that’s it!  Let it go, let it go, let it go and cum for me!” she urged, her breath a sultry whisper.  “Come on, honey, cum for me!” she urged.  Tim was trying to hold back from cumming, but her words sent him over the edge.

“I’m gonna cum!  HNNNGGGHH!” he grunted loudly through clenched teeth, his eyes squeezed shut and a grimace on his face as his cock exploded in his mom’s hands.  His mom cried out with glee as a long, thick strand of cum came blasting out of the end of his cock to fly high into the air, falling back down onto his cock and her hands.

“Yes, honey yes!  That’s it, cum for me, baby, cum for me!”  Sandra exclaimed, a big smile on her face and her eyes sparkling as her son’s cock pumped and pulsed in her hands.  “Oh, my God, yes!  Look at all that cum!  Yes, yes, yes!” she said as his cock pumped out stream after stream of cum.  She continued sliding her hands up and down on his cock, loving the feeling of it pulsing and throbbing in her hands.  He came hard, his cock shooting out at least five streams of cum before she felt the spasms ease and slow.  By now her hands, his cock, and his stomach were covered with his cum, and Tim moaned softly as the last spasm ran through his cock and the last bit of cum was spit out. 

“Holy shit!” Tim gasped, falling back on the bed to lay flat as his mom slowly pumped his cock, still gripping it firmly.

“Ooooh, that’s good, honey, that’s very good!” Sandra said, looking at his cock in her hands as she squeezed the last bit of cum out.  “Just look at all that cum!  Wow!  You did so good, honey!” she said, looking past his cock in her hands as she spoke, then letting her gaze fall back onto his slowly softening cock.  Feeling her son’s cock pumping in her hands and watching all of his cum shooting out had made her pussy so wet she could feel the juices running down her legs, and her nipples were so hard they hurt.  She wanted – needed – to feel his cock inside her, but she just couldn’t do that.  As much as she wanted to, she knew that she couldn’t – what she had just done was bad enough, and that would be taking it too far.

‘No, I can’t…as much as I want to, I just can’t,’ she thought to herself as she held her son’s cock in her hands, looking at the big drop of white cum resting on the tip.  Suddenly an urge hit her, and she immediately gave in to it without thinking. 

She opened her mouth and dropped it down onto the head of his cock, closing her lips around it and sucking the cum into her mouth.  Then she moved her hands out of the way as she slid her mouth down onto his cock, taking nearly all of it into her mouth before slowly sliding her mouth back up, sucking gently.

Tim’s head popped up and his eyes flew open wide when he felt his mom’s warm, wet mouth close around his cock.  He looked down just in time to see her sliding her mouth down onto his cock, and watched with fascination as she slowly slid her mouth back up.  When she got to the head she slid her mouth down again, repeating the slow withdrawal and sucking gently the whole way.

“Mom, what…what are you doing?” Tim asked incredulously.  He’d daydreamed about his mom sucking his cock for years, and now that it was actually happening he couldn’t believe it.  Sandra slipped her mouth from his cock and smiled up at him as she replied.

“I’m just cleaning you off, honey,” she said, her eyes sparkling.  “I mean, after the mess I just had you make that’s the least I can do, right?” she said.  Without waiting for a reply she dropped her mouth back down onto his cock again, repeating what she had just done.  Tim watched as she slowly sucked him clean, sliding her mouth up and down on his cock twice more. 

‘Oh, my God, his cock tastes so good!’ Sandra thought to herself as she sucked him clean, relishing the taste of his skin and his cum on her tongue.  When she was finished she slipped her mouth from his cock and lifted her head up, looking up at him and smiling.

“There!  All clean!” she said, her eyes sparkling.

“Thanks, Mom,” Tim said, still not believing what she had just done.  He sat up on his elbows in preparation to get up, but his mom stopped him with a hand on his stomach.

“Oh, I’m not done yet, honey!” she said, a big smile on her face.  “I still have the mess on your stomach to clean up, don’t I?” she said, taking him by surprise yet again.

Before he could react or say a word his mom leaned over and began licking the cum up from his stomach, her big, heavy breasts pressing against his cock and balls as she did.  She slipped her hand around his slowly softening cock and held it as she licked and sucked the cum from his stomach, her lips soft and her tongue wet against his skin, moaning softly as she did. 

‘Holy shit!’ Tim thought to himself as he watched, stunned at what his mom was doing.  When she had licked up all of the cum from his stomach she sat back again, a big smile on her face as she spoke.

“Now I’m done!” she said, her eyes sparkling.  When she looked down and realized that she was still holding on to his cock she let it go, patting it softly a couple of times before speaking again.

“Do you feel better now, honey?  Did that help?” she said, looking him in the eyes.

“Oh, yeah, it helped, all right,” Tim said, sitting up on his elbows again, smiling.  “How can it not help?” he asked.

“Good!  I’m glad, honey!” Sandra said.  “Now let me put myself back together and get out of here so you can get ready for bed,” she said, bending over and picking up both her clothes and the lube from the floor.  Then she stood up, her big, heavy breasts swaying as she did, smiling down at him as she spoke again.

“Anytime you need me to make you feel better, you just let me know and I’ll do it, okay, honey?” she said, holding her clothes and the lube in her hand in front of her.

“Okay, Mom,” he replied, looking up at her and nodding, also smiling.

“Good!  Now let me get out of here and out of your way,” she said, bending over to kiss him on his forehead before turning to walk out of his room.  She stopped at the doorway and turned to face him, still smiling as she spoke again.

“Sleep tight, honey.  I love you!” she said.  She was anxious to get to her room and her vibrator so she could satisfy her dripping wet pussy in the only way she could – at least until her husband got home.

“I love you too, Mom,” he replied.  Then she turned and was gone.  Tim lay back on his bed and looked up at the ceiling, still in awe that not only had his mom given him a hand job again like she used to, but that she had sucked the cum from his cock and stomach as well.  He couldn’t help but wonder if she was going to do that again the next time she jerked him off, which he fully intended to ask her to do again.  And soon.

“Guess I’ll find out later,” he said to himself as he got up from the bed, pulling his lounge pants up.  He headed for the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, the images of what his mom had just done to him dancing in the back of his head. 

When he went to sleep an hour later he was still seeing those images in his mind, a big smile on his face.

Fini.