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Chapter 3

When do I Speak to Mother Next ???

The Next Morning …

I lay in Bed that night unable to sleep, all my thoughts on my mother’s experience only a few hours ago, my cock never went down and so I started stroking myself.

Images of mother in her bed pleasing herself was playing over and over in my mind, like a loop playing the same thing again and again.

I felt myself building up to an awesome cum, moms body was in my mind, me sucking on her big mommy tits and of me caressing and kissing her amazing big mommy’s butt, my tongue sliding across moms butt hole and then driving my tongue inside as much as I could drive it with moms moans echoing through her room and into my brain.

I imagined mom kissing me and probing my open mouth, her hands stroking my big sons heavy cock, building me up to a massive orgasm, I was completely surprised that when I shot my massive ropes of hot and steamy cum all over myself, that the last thing that popped into my mind was when I went down on my mother and was tasting her sweet pussy, her pussy turned into a fully hardened cock, twitching inside of my mouth, shooting her ropes of cum inside and down my throat, I had my most powerful cum In My entire life right then and even as I’m thinking about all of this, I am still rock hard and the image of moms big cock still excites me.

After cleaning myself of all my cum covered body, I know it’s crazy to think about it, but something inside of me was secretly hoping and wanting my mom to somehow actually have a big cock like in my thoughts .

I know it’s crazy but I couldn’t get it out of my mind, I thought about waiting for mom to use the bathroom and somehow barging in with some excuse about not being able to hold it any longer and seeing what I love or at least what I loved in my dreams .

Do I go through with it the next time mom goes to the bathroom ???

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