Wank It My Mother Said

Wank It My Mother Said

I had been fantasizing about this moment for months. My mother had always been strict and I never thought she’d actually go through with it, but here we were in the same room with my hard cock in my hand and her watching me masturbate.

“Come on,” she said, her voice soft and pleading. “You know you want to. Wank it.”

I hesitated for a moment, still not quite believing what was happening. But then, I knew that this was my chance. I could do this. I could show my mother just how much I wanted her.

Slowly, I began to move my hand up and down my growing erection, feeling the sensation of my hot, wet flesh. My breathing started to quicken as I increased the speed and pressure of my strokes, imagining my mother’s eyes on me as I pleasured myself.

It felt amazing. I had never felt anything like it before and I knew that I was getting close. I closed my eyes and let out a loud moan as I came, spilling my seed over my body and the bed.

When I opened my eyes, my mother was standing in front of me, a look of satisfaction on her face. She leaned in and kissed me, her lips tasting sweet and salty from my cum.

“I’m so proud of you,” she said, smiling.

Wordlessly, I got up and moved to the bed. My mother lay down, and opened her legs for me. I kissed her inner thigh, my tongue exploring her most sensitive spots. She moaned softly as I moved up to her wet pussy and licked her clit.

My hands moved down her body, exploring every inch of her. I felt her tremble beneath me as I entered her with my hard cock. She cried out in pleasure and I thrust deeper and deeper, enjoying the way her tight walls clenched around me.

We moved together in perfect harmony, our moans echoing around the room. I felt our bodies becoming one, and I came hard, spilling my seed deep inside of her.

When I finally pulled out, my mother’s eyes were still closed and her chest was still heaving. We lay there in each other’s arms, panting and exhausted.

“Thank you,” she finally said, her voice barely a whisper.

I smiled and kissed her forehead, not knowing what else to say. I was still in shock at what had just happened.

My mother had allowed me to do something that I had only dreamed of, something that I could never have done with anyone else. And for that, I was truly thankful.