Mom's Cocksman Pt. 02

Mom's Cocksman was a request from Klrxo. It is purely fictional and all characters are over the age of 18. This fictional work contains scenes of fictional incest or fictional incest content. This story is the property of the author.

When he came downstairs after his shower, Paul sat with his Mom and dad for for lunch. Lynne chose to sit next to her son instead of her husband which he questioned, "Why aren't you sitting next to me?"

"Honey, I am starting to miss our son already. He's a senior and a year from now he will be in college and I won't be able to love on him except during holidays." His Mom whined playfully.

Lynne discreetly placed a hand on his thigh, her red nails lightly scratching the fabric, and she purred, "Looks like you shaved this morning. I hope you didn't miss any spots. Women love a clean shaven man." Her fingers wandered across his growing cock. "Do you want to come to the yoga studio with me today to help unload a shipment. We just got a new line of clothing in. You have the day off don't you Paul?"

Later at the studio, Paul got to work while his Mom was doing something in the office. The first box he opened was from Victoria's Secret which surprised him but apparently, the company was now making leggings and sportswearm and very feminine and sexy from what Paul could tell. He stood there daydreaming for a moment, imagining his goddess-bodied Mom in these outfits.

The next box was from Cherry ChiChi Yoga. As Paul unpacked the clothing, he thought there was a defect because the yoga pants were assless and crotchless. Wandering back to the office, Paul took a pair of the yoga pants to show his Mom. She was preoccupied and didn't look up, saying "I'll take a look. Just leave them on the chair."

Ten minutes later, Lynne beckoned Paul back to the office where she was still sitting behind her desk. "Honey, there's nothing wrong with those yoga pants. They were designed that way for women who want a sexy look for private sessions. Some of the women here love them. In fact, Lucy Welch just bought the last pair which is why I needed this shipment unpacked today. Do you want to see what they look like?"

With that, Lynne stood up revealing the fact that she was now wearing a pair of the assless Cherry ChiChi yoga pants which molded her curves and really highlighted the tight round ass she worked so hard to maintain.

"What do you think Paul?" She walked toward him with an extra sway to her hips, then turned around to show Paul her mouthwatering ass. Paul swallowed hard at the sight. "Should I wear these around the house when your father isn't around? Should this be my teaching uniform?" she breathed, trailing a finger down his chest.

"I would love that Mom!" he said eagerly. "But you know from what you saw on my computer that I love it the most when you wear dresses and high heels. You're so beautiful Mom."

"Oh, you're so sweet." Lynne said giving her son a deep kiss. "Now, hurry up and finish unpacking the boxes so we can go home. I have a treat for you on the way home. I need to change out of these and do some more paperwork."

Lynne had Paul drive on the way home but before he started the car, when undid his pants and slid them down. His cock started to come to life as he pulled out of the parking spot with his Mom squeezing and teasing it.

Paul groaned as she started fisting his re-hardened cock. "Fuck Mom, that feels so good."

"It's way better than when you beat this big, juicy cock, isn't it? And now you have the memory of seeing Mommy's naked ass now too." Lynne traced a finger along the rigid length of Paul's shaft, eliciting a tortured groan from him. "You're going to see all of your naked Mother soon. For now though, let me get you nice and hard!"

"Oh baby," Lynne cooed, wrapping her fingers around Paul's throbbing shaft, stroking him slowly from root to tip. "Mmmm, so thick and veiny. Mommy loves your big, fat, teenage cock."

Paul's cock twitched as he look over at his Mom's big tits and long legs in the passenger seat. Noticing that Paul was stealing glances of her cleavage, Lynne reached up to pinch her nipples, almost painfully hard which caused her to whimper. "Do you like it when my nipples are hard Paul. They get hard when I think about how you are going to be my personal fuck-toy!"

She gave her son some quick short strokes and then some long slow full length stroking. "Awww, is my sweet son about to cum already?" Lynne giggled, giving him a teasing squeeze. "We can't have that, not before Mommy has a chance to properly exercise this gorgeous cock."she purred, smearing the bubbling pre-goo around his engorged head with her thumb.

"We need you to work on your stamina, sweetie. Mommy will train this big cock to fuck for hours and hours," Lynne promised as she stopped stroking her son's cock.

They were around the corner from their house now so the Mother leaned over and took her son's cockhead between her lips. "OH! MOM!" Paul grunted in surprise.

"That's for you to remember what's coming and for me to have a little taste of you on my lips for the evening. After dinner, I want you to stroke yourself again and keep count. You should be able to do better then the other day now that you have had a little release. But I know those 18 year-old balls can produce enough sperm to shoot loads all day and night. We'll find out just how much soon."

The next morning, Paul and Lynne sat together in church, both struggling to keep their minds on the sermon after the taboo encounters they'd shared in recent days. Now the anticipation was intense knowing they would be alone together all afternoon. Paul's father insisted that the family attend church because he was a deacon and had to sit in the front to help collect the donations. After the service, he always played golf if the weather was good.

Sitting in pew, Paul felt both exhilarated and conflicted about his sex lessons with his own Mother. Part of him wondered if they had crossed a line that could never be uncrossed. But the way she had worked his cock, the sheer ecstasy of what was to come - he craved more of her sexual tutelage, consequences be damned.

Lynne, for her part, had no such qualms. Defiling her handsome son, claiming his innocence for herself, had only inflamed her lust. She was determined to mold Paul into the ultimate lover, to share every trick and kink she knew.

As the preacher droned on about sin and temptation, Lynne noticed the sizeable bulge tenting the front of Paul's slacks. "Naughty boy, getting hard in church," she thought with a thrill. Deciding to have some fun, she leaned in close and whispered in his ear: "I have a challenge for you, baby. I want you to keep that big cock nice and hard for the entire rest of the service. No going soft, no matter what. Can you do that for Mommy?"

Paul gulped and nodded, pulse quickening at her husky, seductive tone. He was putty in her hands and they both knew it.

To emphasize her point, she subtly uncrossed and recrossed her legs, making her short skirt ride up and expose even more of her tan, toned thighs. The tall stiletto heels she always wore to church made her legs look a mile long.

Paul white-knuckled the church bench, fighting to control his breathing as all the blood in his body rushed to his groin. Between his Mom's dirty words, her wandering hand, and the tantalizing peek of skin, he was achingly, throbbingly erect. He prayed for the strength to maintain his composure and not shoot his load right there in the pew.

Lynne smirked to herself, pleased by the effect she was having on her son. She couldn't wait for their first extended training session so she could peel him out of those clothes, run her hands and mouth over his newly-smooth skin as she continued began her carnal lessons. The wicked plans she had in store made her pussy clench and moisten in her panties.

After church, Paul's dad left directly for the golf course and his wife and son raced home to begin their first deep study of sex. When they finally got to Paul's room, Lynne leaned in, her lips nearly brushing son's ear as she spoke in a low, sultry tone.

"We have to be very, very careful if we're going to keep exploring these... desires between us. It has to remain our dirty little secret. You know that right? You don't want to jeopardize your access to this do you?" she asked putting her son's hand under her dress for the first time.

Paul's did jumped as he got of feel of his Mom's cunt. The space that he thought of as heaven in his wet dreams.

"Get undressed Paul. You have a lot to experience today and I really want to get you to a place where I know you'll be able to hold out the first time I let your beautiful cock into my cunt. Do you want that, baby?" Lynne cooed.

"See, we moms know all about you boys and your dicks. We know how to work them just the way you like it," Lynne stated, her breath getting heavy from her the cock-stroking she was giving her son. "We know how to make our hands feel like a hot, tight fuck-hole. One that can milk all that sticky cum up from your big balls!"

"Jeez, Mom... that's fucking hot!" her son gasped, his dick flexing and twitching in her stroking hand.

Lynne too thought this was an absolute thrill. She was almost embarrassed by the filth that spouted from her lips, yet she continued anyway. "You like it, sweetheart? You like it when your big-titted Mom talks nasty to you, while she beats you off?"

"Yes!"

"Maybe you should hump your hips, baby... like you would if you were fucking me," Lynne suggested. "Show mommy what she's missing. Try to change my mind about today's lesson, by showing me what a good fuck you are. Make it impossible for me to resist you, Paul!"

Paul complied, humping his ass to meet his Mother's tireless dick-strokes. Lynne's cock-needy cunt was twitching and drooling like crazy as she watched her boy hump her hand masterfully. "Oh my God... look at how he's moving!" she thought, imagining how unbelievable his cock would feel thundering through her cunt, if he was pumping her like this.

"Ok Paul, that's good. Remember, every day you have a quota of strokes to give yourself to practice and build your stamina. What number do you think you can get to today? If you reach your goal, there may be a surprise."

"Maybe, I'll suck your cock. Do you want that? But you will still not be allowed to cum Paul. You can stroke yourself off in the privacy of your room later and if you are good, I may even send you sexy pictures to help you."

Lynne wrapped her hands around her son's massive cock and began stroking. She softly counted out loud and cheered her son on. " Thirty-five, thirty-six, thirty-seven, thirty-eight, thirty-nine, forty, forty-one, forty-two, forty-three, forty-four, forty-five, forty-six, forty-seven, forty-eight, forty-nine... Honey, you are doing so good."

Lynne loosened her grip a little. "Sixty, sixty-one, sixty-two... You beat your record honey. Can you keep going like this?"

"Oh Mom, it feels too good. I need to stop. Shit, seventy-one?" Paul gasped. Everything was so good and too much. He needed more practice. The virgin took some deep breaths and soaked in the sight of his beautiful Mother

"That was great honey. Your cock is so beautiful when it's hard like this. Let's try something else." Lynne wrapped her plump lips around Paul's swollen tip and suckled gently. She moaned at the salty-sweet flavor of his pre-cum flooding her mouth. Slowly, she began to bob her head, taking more of his thick cock into her hot, wet mouth with each downward pass.

"Oh fuck, Mom, yes!" Paul gasped, fighting the urge to thrust up into the tight sheath of her throat. "Your mouth feels so fucking good!"

Lynne hummed around his shaft in response, sending delicious vibrations through his body. She squeezed the base of his cock as she sucked him, her other hand cradling and massaging his heavy balls.

"Oh God, they're so full of teenage cum!" Lynne thought deliriously as she squeezed his nuts and worshipped her son's cock with her mouth. She couldn't wait to feel Paul's hot seed spurting down her throat, filling her belly with his potent young spunk. But not today.

Lynne took him deeper on every down-stroke, relaxing her throat to accommodate his impressive girth. She was reminded that she herself needed more practice on a real cock because her husband's couldn't fill her throat.

She could feel her son's flesh rod nudging further back into her throat with each thrust now. Lynne moaned wantonly around her son's throbbing meat, the obscene slurping and gagging noises only spurring Paul closer to the edge. He refocused to keep going because it was so good.

Paul looked down at the incredibly erotic sight of his gorgeous Mother worshipping his dick, her lips stretched obscenely around his girth, her cheeks hollowed with suction. She popped off his spit-slick shaft with a gasp. "That's it baby. Use my mouth. But you are not allowed to cum yet."

Lynne traced the throbbing cock-vein with her tongue before swallowing his big dick again. She sucked his fat dick, encouraging him with her breathless moaning. She knew her son would explode if she continued so she bit softly with her teeth, teasing him and pull his cock out of her mouth.

"Honey, you can't cum in my mouth today but you are leaking pre-cum and it is yummy on mommy's tongue. You'll be having your Mother suck on your beautiful cock often so you need to keep it clean for me all the time."

Maintaining eye contact, Lynne leaned down and extended her long, pink tongue, lapping one more time at the pearly drops leaking from her son's cock. She swirled her licker around the engorged crown one last time.

"Oh my god Mom," Paul groaned, tangling his fingers in her silky hair. Knowing the taste of her own son's young virile cock made Lynne's pussy flood with arousal. She wanted to suck and fuck her son's meaty cock but she also wanted to follow through with her teaching plans. She expected Paul to be disciplined so she would exercise discipline herself. She also knew that her husband would be able to give her a pretty good fuck too because she was already so primed up.

"Ok Paul. I want to see this fat cock shoot delicious cum for me," Lynne purred, circling her fingers around her son's cock-muscle. "I think you earned it. You've been so hard for your Mother for days now. I'm gonna make you cum so hard, baby."

"Ungh Mom, fuck!" Paul gasped, his abs clenching as his Mom tightened her grip on his cock and started stroking. He started thrusting his hips into his Mom's hands, watching her tits shake as counterpoint to his thrusting. They found a nice rhythm together and the knowing Mom knew it would only be another few seconds until Paul would lose control.

Suddenly, they were both startled by the sound of the garage door opening. A few seconds later Paul's dad called out. ""I'm home! Where is everyone?"

Lynne quickly released Paul's cock. "Shit, your dad's home early from golf!" she whispered urgently, hastily wiping her lips. "Quick, put your pants on!"

Heart pounding, Paul clumsily stuffed his still-hard dick into his jeans just as his dad started up the stairs. "Where are you all?"

"Up here honey." she said, straightening up her clothes and fixing her hair. Suddenly the father and husband's face appear in the door, smiling at Paul and Lynne. "What have you two been up to?"

"Oh, just having a little Mother-son chat about college," Lynne replied with forced casualness, hoping her husband wouldn't notice her flushed cheeks or Paul's telltale bulge. "How did you play today, honey?"

"It was great! That's why I'm home early. It was a fast round for once and I shot my personal best! I thought we should go out to dinner to celebrate."

"That's great dad!" Paul chimed in. "So good honey!" Lynne added. "Go take a shower and then we can head out."

As Paul's dad walk down the hall to the primary suite, his Mom turned to her son and whispered, "Sorry you didn't get to finish. I was looking forward to seeing your cock explode sweetie. Now remember, don't you dare touch this cock before our lesson tomorrow. You will love the surprise. I promise."

"Yes ma'am," Paul agreed quickly, secretly loving when his Mom bossed him around.

After dinner that night, Paul was hoping to sneak in some time with his Mom. But Lynne was so horny that she decided she had to fuck her husband and went to bed early with him. Paul's parents had a weekly routine of Saturday night sex so doing it again on Sunday took his father by surprise but he was excited after a good day on the golf course.

Knowing his parents were going at it made Paul angry and jealous but hearing his Mom moaning put him through the roof. It also excited him and he imagined what it would be like to fuck his Mom. His cock started to stiffen and he wanted to stroke his cock but he remembered what his Mom had said so he restrained himself.

This was not a great way to end the day and Paul tried to stay focused on everything his Mom promised him. He tried to convince himself that if he trained hard enough, he would become his Mom's lover and they would be fucking all the time. A few minutes later, Paul's phone lit up with a text from his Mom. "I was just thinking about you and wanted you to know that you just helped me have a delicious orgasm. Remember that you earned a surprise tomorrow. Love XOXO, MOM."