Bonding Time With Mom

"Honey, I'm sorry to bother, but you were acting strange downstairs. Is everything okay?" You respond, "yeah Mom I'm good. Sorry about that, I just felt weird for a moment." Your mom sits on the edge of your bed, then beckons you to sit beside her. She wraps her arm around your shoulders, then directs your attention so you are looking right into her eyes.

"John, I'm your mom. I know when something's not right. You got flustered when I asked you if you ejaculated enough today. I think I know what's wrong. You need to cum again don't you?"

You froze. Not only was your mom asking about your jizzing habits for the day, but in that moment you realized she always would. This was her being a good mom in this society. While you may never get comfortable discussing this with your mom, you decide that you have to start trying or else living in this house might get weird.

"Yeah Mom, you're right. I guess I do have to cum again. I was embarrassed to tell you." Your mom's eyes grew wide and a smile appeared on her face. "Oh sweetie, you never have to be embarrassed. It's not your fault that you need to cum so much. Everyone is here to help you whenever you need it. Now, let's take care of that semen you need to shoot."

Your mom stood up, then pulled your arm upwards so you would join her. She got down on her knees, unzipped your pants, and in one motion pulled your jeans and your underwear down to the ground. You never felt so embarrassed in your life. You were completely bottomless in front of your mom and your dick was rapidly getting hard. Your mom stood back up and asked you an important question.

"So honey, do you need some help cumming?"