A Very Special Mother's Day

I got up bright and early, and my morning wood was just the same. I considered taking a few minutes to relieve the pressure, but decided to just ignore it.

It's not like I jerk off a ton, though with recent developments that wouldn't be so strange... I guess it just feels weird to beat my dick on Mother's Day, disrespectful or something...

I got dressed in a nice outfit, and went downstairs to make breakfast again. Figuring that more effort than usual was warranted, I decided to make fried egg sandwiches and bring Mom breakfast in bed. It took a while, but they turned out quite good. Along with a fresh cup of coffee, I brought the food upstairs to her room. When I opened the door, I found that her shirt had rolled up, exposing her perfect tits. I set the food down on her nightstand and carefully fixed her shirt so that she wouldn't be embarrassed, before calmly waking her up to present my offering.

"Hey sleepyhead, how ya doing?" I said softly

"..tired... What time is it?" She managed

"Late enough. I made you some coffee if that helps?"

"It might.." She rolled over, auburn hair cascading across her face. "What's this?"

"Oh, it's nothing... Just a fried egg sandwich with white cheddar cheese." I said, pushing the plate closer to her.

"Why thank you, honey."

"I'll give you some time to wake up, but I was thinking we could watch a movie together later?"

"I'd love to sweetie. Can I get back to you in a few hours after I finish my schedule for the week?"

"Of course, I'll be in my room."

*Knock Knock*

"Yes?"

Mom opened the door, standing in the doorway in casual clothes. "Movie time?"

"Sounds good." I got up and followed her downstairs to the living room.

"Why don't you pick something to watch, and I'll get some popcorn?" She suggested while walking to the kitchen

I looked through the Webflix library for something fun, but a documentary caught my eye. I ended up clicking on Man of Steel: The Tony Stark Story since it seemed like a good segue into my mutant powers. Mom came back with the popcorn and I pressed play.

"Technically, this is a documentary, but I think it'll be fun." I admitted

"I'll give it a shot."

As you might expect from a guy who flies around in a skintight fighter jet, Tony Stark's life is pretty crazy. Apparently he built his first suit of armor out of scrap metal, while held captive in a cave! Mom and I had a ton of fun watching the show, and we had plenty to talk about after it was over.

"I can't believe he worked with that monster!" Mom said referring to his team, the Avengers

"Well to be fair, it sounds like the Hulk isn't really that bad." I argued

"Maybe not, but destruction like that doesn't just go away."

"Fair enough... Hey, what would you do if you had powers? If you could do things like that, would you be a superhero, or a villain, or what?"

"I guess it depends. If my powers were useful, I suppose I would try to help people, but I'd think twice about it if I was a mutant."

"Yeah, it must be hard to come out as a mutant..." I felt nerves bubbling up in my throat. "Mom, I need to tell you something."

"Connor..."

"I'm a mutant. My mutation first activated a few years ago, but I didn't feel like I could tell anyone. Now, I think you deserve to know. I hope you won't think different of me, but I'll understand if you think I should've told you sooner." I cut her off, the words spilling out in one breath

"Oh honey, there's nothing wrong with being a mutant. I completely understand. But what exactly is your mutation? It doesn't seem physical..." She's not mad? I didn't expect her to freak out, but it almost seems like she doesn't care, she's just curious.

"I absorb energy. Like, any kind of energy. I absorb it, store it within me, and can then convert it into any number of forms I'm familiar with. I could show you, if you want?" I felt such relief I barely noticed her expression

She had a look of stunned shock which, funnily enough, reminded me of when she saw my cock on Friday. She slowly rebooted, gathering her wits before responding.

"Can you absorb calories?" She asked

"Uh... yeah. Took me a while to realize that one actually, but it's actually why I'm so fit. I workout, but I automatically absorb excess calories and convert them into the proper nutrients when necessary, so I don't really need to." I answered, already forgetting about my demonstration,

"Oh my God... it's just like mine..." She whispered. "I had my suspicions that you might be a mutant, but I was never too sure, and I didn't want to bring it up if you weren't comfortable. Sweetie, my body converts calories in the same way to keep me young. I'm a mutant, just like you."

"... Holy shit. It all makes sense now... You're a mutant too, that's why you're so hot." I knew there was something weird going on there.

"That's part of it, but I also put in the effort to make the most of my gift. I think, maybe you should too..." She trailed off, then glanced at my crotch. "You know, your father couldn't take it when he found out I was a mutant, that's why I haven't been with a man in years..." She leaned ever-so-slowly inwards

"Well maybe he wasn't enough of a man to begin with." I lifted my hand to her head

Silently I caressed her wavy brunette hair, admiring her beauty before I leaned forward and brought my lips to hers. Somewhere in the back of my mind, I knew this was wrong, that I should stop and forget all about it. But all I could think of at that moment, was just how right it all felt. I'd long since fantasized about Mom slobbering on my dick, debasing herself for my pleasure, but in this moment I knew she was finally within my reach. I broke our kiss to breathe, not wanting to pull away I instead moved closer, cupping her face with both hands and assaulting her lips once more. Her tension melted away as if a dam had been lifted, and she reciprocated my enthusiasm. I felt her hand run up my chest as her tongue probed my lips, begging for entry. I moved my hands to her hips as I learned the taste of her tongue, seeing the hunger in her eyes.

She pushed me down onto my back, breaking off her lips to speak. "Mommy's gonna make you feel good, okay?"

I simply nodded in response before she lifted off my shirt, kissing along my neck and down my chest. Slowly she undid my belt, keeping eye contact as she pulled my pants down. She turned her attention to my dick as she tugged off my boxers, smiling when my cock sprang free.

"You're so much bigger than your father." She said, both lust and pride in her tone, as she wrapped her hand around the base of my shaft.

She licked up the length of my dick before circling my glans with her tongue, slowly stroking me as she teased the tip. With a wicked grin she took me into her mouth, jerking me off as she suckled on the head of my cock. She progressively took it deeper and sloppier, and in a few minutes I felt that I'd reached my limit.

"M– Mom! I'm close!"

"Do you want to cum in my mouth, baby?" She asked seductively

"Oh fuck– Yes! More than anything!" I moaned out

"That's it baby, let it all out! Cum for Mommy!"

Those words sent me over the edge, and I began to climax with Mom's hand twisting up and down my spit-covered cock. She quickly enveloped me in her moist mouth once again, not missing a drop of my load, as she kept stroking me to coax out the last of my jizz. She kept sucking even after I finished, cleaning me off as I lay there panting. When she stopped, she looked at me with a smile before swallowing my load, then stuck out her tongue.

"Mmm, such a hot, thick load. I could get used to this." Mom purred

This isn't gonna be a one-time thing!

"I definitely could as well. I'm almost glad Anne couldn't make it." I laughed

"Yeah, she might not approve of all this..." She looked a little guilty

"She's not here, so it doesn't matter. Don't think I was gonna let you go after one documentary!" I countered, hoping to distract her.

"Let me go get your Mother's Day gift." I said as we finished cleaning up after dinner

"Of course, honey."

I went upstairs and got the grocery bag out of my closet, taking the clothes out and holding them behind my back. These were definitely the right choice. I returned to the living room where Mom sat patiently on the couch, and revealed a matching scarlet red bra and panties.

"You got me.. lingerie? I can't say I'm not happy, but I certainly didn't expect this..." She stated

"Maybe you should have seen this coming, I mean, you were teasing me pretty hard yesterday."

"I suppose that's true... Would you like me to try these on for you?" She shifted

"I'd love that."

"I'll need a few minutes, I'll call you when I'm ready." She said, taking the lingerie and heading upstairs to her room

Nearly thirty minutes later, I heard her voice calling out. I went to her bedroom door and opened it to see that she'd used the time well.