Day 4 – Oral Relief From Mom

The next day followed the same routine. Mom would feed me breakfast. I would sneak around doing chores uncasted while she watched TV and monitored the news and her phone for any response from my other family members. At night she had plans to bathe me.

This time would be different. I went to my lab to pull out a Viagra-like serum on myself that would make me last much longer. I had made sure before bath time to squeeze two jerk sessions out before it. Even with the jerk sessions, I still became rock hard when Mom washed my dick and reached for it with the soap and starting bathing me.

Mom dried me off with the towel, and she didn’t bother to get me dressed as I lay on the bed, my dick hard erect.

Mom came over beside me again and turned her head as she reached down and jerked me. A couple of minutes of her stroking had passed. I was still lying there staring at her.

“Honey, are you close?”

“No,” I said.

“My hands are getting tired, sweetie.”

“I’m not close, I’m sorry Mom,” I said. “What if you removed some of your clothes? Like your top. Visual stimulation would help?”

Mom again looked away embarrassed and then nodded. “Okay. ”

She let go of her hands and pulled her sweater off revealing her white bra. She undid that as well and placed it on my bed. Her breasts were large and natural, with a bit of sag to them with age.

“Your panties as well, can I have them? They’ll really help me out.” I said.

Mom pulled her panties off and examined them. They were sopping and then looked away embarrassed as she handed me them.

“To my face. Put them near my face.”

She reached over and placed my panties over my nose. I sniffed them taking in her musk, the wetness damping my face. She had her large breasts out now and still red as a tomato. She resumed stroking my member.

Another minute passed, and I held out, willing myself to.

“I’m getting tired sweetie, are you close?” Mom asked.

I shook my head. “Is there anything else I can do to help you?”

“Maybe your mouth.”

Mom sighed and then reached down and placed it in her mouth as if she had been waiting a long time to do it. Her mouth moved hungrily on it. She placed her glasses on her head. The sloppy wet sounds filling my room as her tongue and mouth worked on it. She stared at me watching her massaging the tip of my dick with her tongue and reddened.

I was close, my penis and hips twisted and she covered her mouth on it. I spasmed, and my body quaked as I shot myself in her mouth. I panted, and she held it in her mouth, my cum. She brought a tissue and spat it into the tissue and rolled it into a ball and set it aside. With a towel, she cleaned my softening dick as I lie there and she put on my underwear and pants for me.

“Good night sweetie,” she said and left.

I waited for a while before I snuck to my control room. I turned on the surveillance monitors and watched her room. She had her vibrator out again, and the rolled up the tissue of my cum unfurled and near her mouth and nose while she pleasured herself with the toy. I watched and jerked it there and went back to my room to sleep.