Ask her again for a blowjob

"Mom, I know we've been through this but I really need a blowjob. I can't masturbate enough to keep the pressure off and, well, you're super-hot. You've got a great pair of tits... which I can't help noticing since you've been flashing them around and, well, I think you're hot. All my friends call you a hot MILF and, realistically, they're right."

"What the hell are you saying, Matt?"

"Come on, you stripped down to tiny underwear and a bra... in front of me. What am I supposed to think. Obviously you're turned on by me as well. So, what's the big deal."

"The big deal, young man, is that you're in serious trouble. You don't just go propositioning women, and you certainly don't proposition your mother. It's sick."

"So I'm sick. I'd much rather be a sick guy who got a blowjob than some healthy guy who's dying of blueballs.

"All right, that does it." She grabbed him, yanking off the sheets that kept his boner from showing.

"What the fuck?" she demanded when she saw it.

"I told you. It's always like this."

"All right. That is enough." She sat on his bed and, just for a moment, he thought she was going to do it, going to go through with giving him a blowjob. Instead, she grabbed one of his ears and yanked her over his lap, butt up and pulled down his boxers.

Whap. She spanked him hard.

"What the hell?"

"You think you're a big man now? You're still my kid and I can still handle you if you need it, and boy have you been needing it.

Whap. Whap. Whap.

He didn't mean for hit to happen but he kept getting harder the harder she spanked him. Until... whap!

All of a sudden, he couldn't hold himself. His dick was straddled across his mother's thighs, his ass was throbbing, and he squirted cum... his body pumping like crazy, dumping loads of cum all over his mother's legs.

She rolled him off her legs, dropping him onto the floor. "That is disgusting. Clean it up."

He looked around for a tissue.

"Use your boxers. Take them the rest of the way off and wipe it off of me. I certainly don't want your spunk on me."

"Uh, yes, mother." He removed is boxers and started carefully wiping her.

"On your knees, boy. Do you think I want you waving that dick in my face?"

He got down on his knees and kept wiping. Kept wiping when he saw that wet spot at the bottom of her panties. Kept wiping until he'd gotten every drop of his cum and was again rock-hard and ready to go.

"All right," she said. "If I hear anything more about this, you're going to get another spanking and next time I'm not going to be as gentle. Do you understand?"

"Gentle. I'm going to have bruises."

"At least nothing is broken. Now go to bed."