Take Away His Virginity

HIS OWN MOTHER WAS KISSING HIM!

Max didn't know what to do when her long arms grabbed him by the neck and wrapped around his back, preventing him from escaping and also pulling him closer.

"Hmmm?"

If the kiss he had with Barbara Olson was amazing, this one was from another dimension. His mother used her lips with great skill, and her tongue swirled around every part of his mouth. Compared to this, what happened that morning was mere child's play, and it went up a level when his mother, Giselle, pushed her body toward him. This caused Max to fall onto the bed face up, still with her devouring his mouth.

It all seemed like a crazy dream for the skinny young man, whose raging hormones quickly began to control his decisions.

All day, trying to keep his libido in check and his mother's very clear intentions to rekindle that flame took their toll on his weak will. He felt it, something totally different from a normal arousal, as if something voracious and hungry inside him wanted to awaken.

His hands began to slide down Giselle's back until they stopped at that ass she had so often displayed in front of him.

"Mmm...mmmbg"

With even greater courage, he squeezed her buttocks, amazed by their softness, which encouraged him to squeeze them even more. Thanks to the sexy dress she wore, the contact with their skin was more palpable, increasing the intensity.

The scene quickly became more and more ardent, to the point that no one would believe those two were mother and son. One of Giselle's hands lowered to his crotch to gently massage his penis through his pants, while the other held the back of his neck firmly.

"Hmm...grrr..."

Even a complete amateur in sex like Max could tell that his mother knew exactly what she was doing. Moreover, she demonstrated professional skills that an ordinary single mother would hardly possess.

Finally, after long minutes of a kiss that Max thought would last forever, Giselle broke off contact but remained on top of him. He could see a feverish, insane desire in her; she had such a sexual gaze that it even scared her son a little.

He had a hard time distinguishing the person who raised him from the super-horny, unstoppable woman he saw. Even with all that madness, Maxwell Miller still had enough sanity left to question what was happening... and what was almost certainly going to happen.

“Ah... oh... Mom... stop this... we shouldn't be doing this,” he said, containing all the impulses that screamed otherwise.

At his small complaints, she didn't even flinch, continuing to stare at him with great excitement as if she knew the emptiness of his words.

"No, no, honey... mmm... you still don't get it. This has to happen... grrr, that's what I prepared for."

"What?... What... What are you talking about?" said a very confused Max.

Instead of answering, his mother brought her face close to his again and gave him a very slow lick, running her tongue all over his cheek, ending up on her heated son's lips.

“Hehehe… Maxi, you read it in the letter yourself… Hmm… I have an important job that I’m really looking forward to… Can you guess?” she said, rubbing her breasts against him.

“Uh… uhhh… ah.”

Max babbled incoherently; the excitement of the moment made it impossible to speak, but deep down he knew the answer, which is why he also wanted it so fervently.

“Oh my, Maxi doesn’t know the answer, it’s so easy… Hmm… My job is to take that annoying virginity and unleash your powers.”

“HOW! But… what kind of mother… how can you say… Ooooh God!”

His complaints were cut short when Giselle reached inside his pants, tightly grabbing his erect penis. Before he could say anything else, she began masturbating him, taking all the time in the world.

“Oooh… oohh… mother… ahhhhhh.”

“Wow, it’s… huge.”

His cock felt a woman’s hand for the first time, and what a hand! She touched his penis with the same mastery as a professional musician plays an instrument.

"I told you you couldn't lie to me, son...I know perfectly well that you're dying for this too...you crave it with every fiber of your being...hehe...I've seen it a thousand times."

"Oooh...ayy...ahhh...but...what are you talking about...this isn't normal...ahh...that's not who you are...you...oooooh."

Giselle kissed him again; this time, it was shorter but wetter.

"Oh, it's true, I haven't told you...you see, I have a secret too...it's not as big as your father's, but it has its own thing."

She was truly doing everything she could to destroy the image of a loving mother she'd always had, exploiting all of a man's weaknesses.

She placed her delicious lips close to his ear so her son could feel the warmth of her exhalation.

"You see, Maxi...I was...a porn star."