Handjob

Sherrie scrutinized her son's expression, desperately hoping he wasn't weirded out by having his mom jerk him off. Max's face was scrunched up in concentration. Each steady and powerful stroke of his cock produced another burst of pleasure, but he remained composed. He felt like he could do this for hours, which was a stark contrast to his usual fap sessions.

"Yeah, go faster mom," he instructed.

Emboldened by his affirmation, Sherrie quickened her strokes and began working in little kisses onto his shaft. She admired the extreme rigidity of Max's penis. It was definitely the most impressive she'd ever seen, even more so up close. The metal ring on her finger felt cool against the huge hot rod in her grip. She couldn't wait to see Max "arrive". Making him happy made her feel so fulfilled, and helping him masturbate was the perfect way to do that. She wondered if he was getting close. She imagined what he might look like when he eventually did orgasm. Eyes rolled back as thick globules of sperm ejected from his huge penis. With testes as large as Max's surely there was going to be a lot of -

"UNGH!"

Sherrie's train of thought was disrupted by a loud grunt from Max. His abdomen tensed up, he threw his head back and thrust his hips forward. Thick ropes of cum erupted from his swollen cock.

"Good boy," Sherrie cooed.

Taken by surprise, the first few blasts of cum landed on Sherrie before she quickly redirected the barrel of Max's cock away from herself. She continued gently stroking his massive penis as it relentlessly pulsed. A thin and almost continuous stream of cum was constantly evacuating from his member, but each pulse of orgasm thickened the discharge to a large handful. Handful after handful of sperm pumped out. Each glob splattered loudly as it impacted the tiled floor.

"Oh my word Max!"

Sherrie was astonished by the duration of Max's orgasm. She'd never heard of any man orgasming for more than a few seconds; Max was approaching a full minute, she estimated. Was he super turned on or was this the ring's doing? In either case, Sherrie couldn't deny that his abundant fertility was extremely arousing. Finally, when nearly a bucketful of sperm had coated the kitchen floor, Max willed his ejaculations to cease.

"Sorry, I think I may have induced that with the ring," Sherrie explained.

"No problem.. that was.. incredible," Max panted breathlessly.

Sticky sperm still dribbled out of his flaccid 9-inch member. Sherrie's hand, arm and much of her hair were a mess. She held her cum coated fingers in front of her face and concentrated intently. All of the mess vanished without a trace.

"There, all cleaned up," Sherrie said cheerfully.

She helped him pull his pants back up and gave him a warm hug.

"Shall we finish up with dinner?"