"Stay and watch."

"Uhm... I want..." Her gaze is transfixed on your disembodied cock and balls as she rubs her saliva all over it, lubing it up. Though, with how horny she seems, it doesn't seem like much lube is going to be necessary. "Stay, John. I want you to stay and watch. I'm really nervous about it and, to be honest, I love being watched while I get fucked." She blushes hard as her hands reach down and start slipping down her pants. "I don't know why I keep telling you things."

"Don't worry about it, Mom," you say, trying not to look too eager as she pulls off her pants and panties in one move.

She shoves them all the way down to the floor, leaving them pooled at her feet. She picks up the plate, your cock moving with it. You feel the cool air as your cock moves through it. Finally, your mom places the plate on her chair. She positions herself over your hard, pulsing dick and reaches down, gripping your base hard. She steadies herself over the plate and, biting her lip, starts to rub your cockhead up against her hole.

"I'm teasing myself first," she says, rubbing your dick all around the entrance to her dripping pussy. She lets out a soft gasp. "It makes me so hot whenever I tease myself first. I..." She starts gasping and moaning as she brings your purple helmet to her clit and rubs it a bit quickly, wiggling your cock. "I also love to tease my little clit with a cock as well... This is so fucking wrong. I can't stop myself from telling you the truth."

"It's okay, mom," you manage to say. You're trying to look your mother in the eye and keep yourself from groaning with pleasure. "Really. It's good for you to get this stuff out there. If you can't trust me, then who can you trust?"

She's stopped listening to you as she steadies herself over your cock. "I can't take it anymore," your mother says. "I'm shoving this cock deep inside my poor, neglected, horny pussy." In one quick motion, she lowers herself onto you, sheathing your man-meat into her velvety hole. "Oh, sweet merciful heavens..." your mother whispers breathlessly. "This is the perfect cock." It seems like she's talking more to herself than to you.

She slowly starts to bounce on your cock, grinding and twisting her hips slowly with each motion.

"Do you know how long it's been since I had a good fucking?" your mom says, her eyes closed in pleasure.

You're afraid to talk as anything that comes out of your mouth could easily turn into a moan. Your mom is an expert at this. Every single manipulation to your cock makes you want to cry in pure bliss.

Luckily, it doesn't matter. Your mom keeps talking. "God, even when your father was still around, he hadn't touched me in forever."

"That's ridiculous, mom," you say, feeling bold. "How could he resist a woman who's as sexy as you are?"

Your mother starts bouncing at a steady pace and she looks at you, a shocked look on her face. You can't tell if she's disgusted, surprised or.... maybe even pleased?... to hear you saying such things.

"You shouldn't say things like that, John," she says. "It's so wrong..." She reaches a hand down and starts playing with her clit, gasping as she does. "So fucking wrong..."

"No, it's true," you say. "If I was your lover, I'd..." You decide to go quiet, gazing at her. She's enthralled by your words. She's far too overwhelmed by the pleasure to think anything coherent. You're surprised that you're not just a gibbering mess by the fucking she's giving you. She's the best fuck you've ever felt.

She tries to bite her lip, keeping the question back. But even still, she has to know. She blurts out. "What? What would you do? Tell me." Her hand is a blur on her snatch as she rubs her clit for all it's worth. You glance down and finally notice that her boobs are bouncing freely as she fucks your dick with wild abandon.

"Well... To be honest mom, I wouldn't be able to keep my hands off you. In fact, I'd be hard pressed to let you out of bed even for a moment. Hell, I'd definitely fuck you a minimum of twice... No, three times a day. And you can bet I'd love to get you on your knees in front of me. Your lips look perfect for wrapping around a nice, hard dick. Not that I wouldn't return the favor, of course."

Your mom can't take it. Your words mixed with her hand and your cock up inside of her sends her careening over the edge. She practically howls with pleasure as she climaxes, squeezing your cock in the tightest grip you've ever felt. You follow her over the edge soon after. You cover your moaning with a few loud coughs as your cock spasms, shooting your load into your own mother.

Finally, both of you being spent, your mother settles down onto your cock. She sighs, content. You can feel your still hard cock still nestled up inside of her. You get up, trying to look completely embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, mom. I really shouldn't have said that. I'll just... Forget anything even happened here. Please don't be mad at me." You start heading for the hall, intending to go up to your room.

"John, wait..." Mom starts. But she doesn't know what to say. You stop and look at her. Biting her lip, she searches for something to say. Finally, she just sighs and says. "Out of curiousity, what did it look like I was doing while I was playing out this fantasy?" You see her butt start t grind and feel her pussy squeezing your dick lazily. You hold back a shudder.

You shrug. "You were just sitting there talking to me." You head out into the wall and quickly slip off the Cock Ring when you're out of her sight. You see that your cock is once again bone dry.

You grin to yourself for a job well done. Your mom should be eating out of the palm of your hand in no time.