Jack off reluctantly

I reluctantly pulled out my dick, and used a cheat for the game to progress without my micromanagement. I then started to half-heartedly to jack off.

I tried watching the screen, but mom's presence was a bit unnerving. Her gaze darting from the screen to my cock and back again. And my dick was only half-hard, and growing more floppy by the second.

But I doubled down, focusing on the screen and moans from my speakers, only lightly guiding the game with a few clicks with my left hand when it was required.

But I failed. My usually five proud inches were flaccid, my mothers presence blocking my horniness, like an obelisk blocking the sun. My dick was shriveling up. While I could glance i my sideview that her dick was throbbing and dripping precum on my floor. It distracted me to much, and I turned for a brief moment to glance at it, just to get it out of my mind.

I froze in my tracks again. Only inches away from my face was my mother's swollen, large, futa-dick. No, not dick, it was far to big for a dick. It was a pulsing, veined cock, dwarfing my dick. It had to be over eight inches long, and proportionally broad. It was slick with precum, and some was gliding down her shaft, and dripping on the floor with her throbs.

She had a stern, disapproving look on her face. "You don't seem to be winning son?". I stammered a response: "Er, eh, no, I'm a bit nervous. Er." I did not know what to say, and an awkward silence grew. "Perhaps it would be easier to show on a prouder member than your own?" She roughly pushed away by keyboard from my desk and seated herself.

I was nervous. But did not know what else to do. I had said yes to showing her. I pushed my chair closer to the desk. She spread her legs, and I started pulling at her dick.I slowly gripped harder, and used more motion. It was warm, and powerful to touch. She grinned, and slowly I got into the swing of things. She had plenty of precum to use as lube, but I added more from my drawer, it felt warm to use. She moaned delightfully to my addition of the lube, and the room was soon filled with the lewd sounds from my hentai game, my mothers wet cock and her moans.

My dick grew hard again, but I ignored it, the futa-cock was more important. I continued jacking her off, and she leaned back, obviously enjoying this. "You know, I have never jacked off anybody, and never jacked off myself. I was always more of a slut with your dad and my exes. Giving them blowjobs and fucking them. But I could really get into this." I smiled at her encouragement and started playing with her large balls. She let out a deep moan.

A few minutes passed and I was perving massively on my mom.

Her T-shirt, a gift from me, with the text "Best mom" on it, did not cling tightly to her body, but revealed more than enough for me. Her hourglass body, large and surprisingly perk tits for her age, beautiful thighs, with her pants nearly on the ground, and of course, my main focus: Her beautiful cock.

I had wondered for some time if I was bisexual.

Now I knew I was. Because of my futa MILF mom.

For a brief moment my eyes wandered up to hers. She gave me a hungry look.

"Do you like jacking off mommy's big cock?"

"Yeah, I really do!"

"I think it is time for a man to properly appreciate it. Your father haven't fucked me since the surgery. His loss." She then pushed my head towards her swollen, throbbing cock.

I knew I would suck it.