This choice: "Oh, it's you. Let me finish up here and I can go prepare you breakfast." (Gwen) • Go Back...Chapter #4Mother's Morning Wood by: Mr.Z   "Oh, it's you." The person standing in front of you, pants and underwear around their ankles is your mom Gwen. It's always bad when you run into a parent when they're doing their business in the bathroom but seeing her huge erect cock jutting out towards you fills you with fear and embarrassment. "Let me finish up here and I can go prepare you breakfast." Your jaw drops as you watch Gwen turn back, pointing her thick dick meat back at the toilet and then continues to stroke her shaft with both hands, which she need for it.
"Mom. You're... masturbating." You say sounding like Michael J. Fox in Back to the Future when he woke up in 1955.
"Yeah, I do this a couple of times a day." She says nonchalantly. "It's nothing you've never seen before." You cannot accept this is really happening. This whole morning has to be some kind of dream, or some kind of nightmare. Why would you be seeing your mom, the person you hold to be the bench mark of what a woman is suppose to be, with a huge over foot long penis and swollen balls hanging out from where her vagina is suppose to be?
"No, I don't mean that. I mean you're masturbating with a dick. You have an erection." You pinch yourself to try and wake up but nothing is happening. Nothing but your mom continuing to stroke her hoagie sized boner towards the toilet. If this is a dream then you can't wake up from it. Maybe you're in a coma, that's it. You must have hit your head when you crashed yesterday and have been in a coma since.
"Steven it's nothing new, just morning wood. It happens every morning. Why are you acting dumb?" Gwen says as she looks back on your with concern, taking a break from chocking her chicken. Her eyes trail down to her dick then back at you. noticing that you are still on the floor with your legs spread wide. Her face then changes into a sexual look. "I see what you're doing. You're playing dumb because you want me to teach you how a dick works again. Well, if you want to help Mama chop down this morning wood it would help me finish faster."
"What...?" Gwen kicks her boxers and pajama bottoms off of her ankles, letting her be bottomless with the only thing she is wearing is her blue pajama top with white poke dots. She then walks over to you, her magnum sized dong swinging left to right with each step as it slaps her thighs. *Slap* *Slap* *Slap* *Slap* You quickly get back up when you realize you don't want to be at blowjob level when she gets there, in a rush to get up you close the bathroom door behind you.
"Don't act like we don't do this every now and then. You like playing around with Mommy's big hard dick as much as I like playing with your cute little pussy." Gwen corners you against the door, pressing her soft tits against your neck and chest while her pre oozing head pokes your stomach. You quiver as you feel her delicate fingers goes under your skirt and rubs your cotton panties. You let out a soft moan as you feel your new vagina being stimulated for the first time. Your hand grabs her shaft and strokes it as you're lost in the sensational feeling your mother's fingers are having on you. It's like your whole crotch is as sensitive as your shaft was when you had a dick. The entire area is sending tingles across your body and you can't think straight.
"You're really wet down there Steven. It looks like Mommy's hitting all of the right spots on your little cooch." You're senses are in a daze, your heart is beating faster and faster, like you're on the brink of cumming but the feeling just keeps going. You feel Gwen pulling down your panties, its for the best, you don't wont to get them soaked. You then feel a jolt of pleasure as two fingers enter your new hole, your mom's fingers are caressing your lips and brushing against your clit. She then steps back as you cum on her hands, your first female climax, it wasn't as strong as your dick but you still feel horny. Gwen's slippery hands then grabs yours and guides it to her huge 13 inch monster of a cock. Good, all nice and wet, now help stroke Mommy's dick. I'm getting a serious case of blue balls and I want to nut soon." It's so weird hearing these words coming out of your mom's mouth. You grab onto her veiny dick, it's nothing like the one you had. It's so big and jerking someone else off is odd compared to stroking yourself off. "Oh, good boy. Keep jerking my dick like a good mamma's boy."
If this is a dream, then why are you dreaming this. You aren't gay, then again you're having dreams of stroking someone else's big powerful schlong. Maybe you are a little gay. But why is it your mother, you don't think of her in a sexual way, at least not before this point. Sure she is attractive, and if you weren't her son you could call her a milf. She has a great figure with great curves going on between her breasts and hips. She has that dark red hair which matches her puffy lips and forest green eyes. You figured it wouldn't be odd to have a wet dream about her but the dick just throws you off. "Good job Steven, now get on your knees." You obey her with out a second thought. "Open your mouth." You open up, looking at her like a toddler looks up to their mother. "Now suck my fat cock." You feel Gwens hand grab the back of your head and pushes her fat, stinky head into your mouth. You gag as she goes full force into your mouth, her spongy head makes contact with the back of your throat. "Chock on Mommy's fat meat stick Steven." She says in ecstasy as she thrusts in and out. You quickly adapt to her rhythm, because the other option would be to pass out or die. "Don't forget about Mommy's balls Steven." You reach out in front of you to grab the big flesh orbs swinging underneath her long shaft. Her balls feel so heavy in her stretched out scrotum. You just hope for this to end already, not sure how long you can take this throat fucking from your own mother. "Her is your treat!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHH"
Your throat is plastered with thick honey like substance as Gwen blasts her cum cannon in the back of your mouth. The salty taste at first makes you want to throw it up but you power through and swallow, it's like you've done all of this before. You collapse down with a dripple of white splooge traveling down your lips. "Thank you Steven. It was so kind of you to help me." She kisses you on the cheek. "I'd kiss you on the lips but your breath smells like dicks, you might want to brush them. If you're still hungry I'll be cooking up some breakfast for everyone." Your Mother opens the bathroom door and walks out, not even bothering to put on any pants. You set up trying to piece together what happened. An odd realization hits you, every time you've had a wet dream, you'd always wake up before the sex happens. What if this isn't a dream?   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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