Blowjob

"A, um, a blowjob?" You ask with a hint of fear in your voice.

"Yes, a blowjob. You are getting older after all, and so are the girls around you. Pretty soon I'm sure you'll have a girlfriend of your own, and knowing how horny most girls your age are, I'm sure she'll barely be able to keep her hand off you." You're sure that your face turned about five different shades of red due to your embarrassment, and the fact that you're pretty sure your mom's cock twitched several times while she talks, possibly imagining you with a girl. After a moment she shakes herself from her fantasies and continues her explanation, scooting even closer to you, her arm wrapping around you shoulders, pulling you into an embrace. "Now, I want to be sure that you can keep your future girlfriends happy. And to do that you'll need some, experience, yeah? And as your mother, I feel it's my duty to help you." As she says this, her hand reaches toward your groin and with a few deft movements she removes them, exposing your (much to your embarrassment) hardening member.

With a look of glee on her face, you mother takes it into her hand and starts to lightly stroke it. "Hehe, it's so cute honey. " Just when you thought you couldn't get any more embarrassed she had to go and say that. However, you don't have much time to be embarrassed as soon you feel a pleasure unlike anything you've ever felt before, as your mother engulfs your penis, and starts to expertly pleasure you. Then, after a minute of this, you start to feel something else, until you realize that the feeling is your mother slipping her fingers inside of your ass! As she does this you fall backwards onto the couch, the intense pleasure robbing you of your ability to sit up straight, her mouth and fingers working in tandem to reduce you to little more than a moaning mess. And then, after only a few minutes of this treatment, you cum with a yelp, shooting your load into your mothers waiting mouth.

As you lie on you back panting, you feel embarrassment once more, once you realize just how quickly you came. After a second you mother raises up again with a satisfied grin on her face, wiping her mouth of any remnants of your orgasm. "Hehe, my, someone is on a hair trigger, aren't they? We'll have to work on your endurance later, but for now, I think you know what you have to do, right sweetie?" As she says this, your mother starts to stroke her erect penis once again, quickly bring it back to its full fourteen inches. "Mom, I'm not so sur-" As you start to speak she quickly silences you by gently stroking your face, then directing you toward her engorged member. "Shush honey, I promise you won't regret this. And please, for now, call me Lisa." As she says this, she drops her pajama bottoms completely, letting them bunch up around her ankles. She gently prompts you off the couch and onto the floor and eventually bringing you between her legs as she sits up straight.

You can tell that this was likely to establish her dominance, and with her sitting up straight on the couch, and you kneeling on the floor, you feel pretty submissive.