Then mom came over and sat opposite me and started eating some toast she had made, and sipped on a cup of coffee. She didn't look at me as she came in, but just started to get her breakfast ready. She was holding a blue document folder in one hand. I was a little disappointed to see she had herself completely covered up in a white cotton bath gown. As I eat, I wondered what we would do today and what mom would wear for me to keep me 'stimulated' as she put it.Īfter about 20 minutes, I heard mom come down the stairs. ![]() I sat down at the kitchen table with some orange juice and cereal and started eating. I pulled the gown on and went downstairs. I just couldn't get enough of her voluptuous, sexy body! I wondered if she would let me carry on doing that as part of our sessions. Twice, in fact, and boy it had felt great. My chest swelled and I felt confident as I did so. As I walked over to pick it up I passed by the full length mirror in my room and just stood for a moment looking at myself nude. My house-gown was on a chair in the corner. I threw my towel in the linen basket in the bathroom and walked naked into my room. With that she drew the shower curtain across and I heard the sound of water spray over her. I'll be down in a few minutes after I rinse off as well," she added. Just put your gown on without anything on underneath and go downstairs and eat breakfast. It excited me again to see her do this, but not to the extent that it had any effect on my dick, just yet! I caught a glance at her as I did so, and saw her lick her lips. I was a little surprised at her saying this, but did as she asked, rubbing my cock and balls over with the towel. "Dry your cock properly," she said, watching me. She had an intense look on her face, almost like she was mesmerised by my prick. I turned around to say I was off to get dressed and saw mom looking down at my now limp dick and balls. Then I stepped out of the bath, grabbed a towel from the rail and dried myself off for a moment with my back to mom. I did as instructed, grabbing the showerhead and spraying myself over with water, and rinsing around my cock and balls to get the remnants of semen from my last cum load off. Please read earlier chapters to understand storyline and enjoy it better! For those who have been following this series, your feedback requesting more of the story is appreciated, and I do hope to incorporate some of your ideas, including more characters in any future chapters.Īfter a moment, mom seemed to regain her composure, as she let go of hugging me, and without looking at me directly said, "Rinse yourself off and get dressed." I watched her ass sway in her skirt as she walked, and I gulped again.Stories Hub / Incest/Taboo / Measuring My Cum Ch. "I won't be long," she added as she left. She got up, still topless, her boobs swinging freely and sexily in front of her, grabbed her sweater and bra from the back of the chair, and started walking out of the kitchen to go up to her bedroom "Clean yourself up and keep just your boxer shorts on under your gown. "Well, I'm going to change into something suitable to keep you stimulated whilst around the house, she said. And I'm sure you'll dry up by the time I've finished with you today." Surely, you must end up producing less each time by the end of the day? As we've only had 4 sessions per day so far, whilst I was working in the week, I'm sure we can manage more, as it's the weekend. ![]() "I can't believe you're still producing this much, as it's your third time today," she said. I seemed to be cumming about the same amount each time, even though this was my third session of the day. then I looked at the beaker like she was doing. It felt great to hear mom say that and I relaxed a bit more. And I did encourage you in a similar way too, which is what women do sometimes to help men cum." I don't mind, as long as you don't get too crude. "That's ok," she said, still looking at the semen-beaker. Then, realising I had sworn in front of mom, I opened my eyes and said, "Oops, sorry mom, I couldn't help saying that." "Fuck, that was good," I said with my eyes half closed, and almost automatically. ![]() I flopped back onto the chair, feeling light headed and like I needed to sit down due to the high of my orgasm to recover. ![]() Mom carried on pumping me, gripping my dick firmly and milking as much cum out of me as possible, whilst I was still hard.Īfter what seemed like ages, the cum waves finally stopped, and she let go of me. "Uhhhhhhh.," I said out loud, as my cum flooded into the beaker.
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