Chapter 61
The movement of Mom’s hands, which had been pounding my chest and arms, suddenly stopped.
It felt like she’d crossed the threshold of resistance.
Damn slut! So sensitive like this…
Mom was starting to seem almost laughable.
Her tense body began to relax, and I could feel her soft, supple breasts and waist responding sensitively to my touch.
How long had I been waiting for this moment!
Without thinking, I grabbed Mom’s limp left hand and pulled it toward my erect dick.
At first, her hand followed my lead, resting on the bulge in my pants, then I pressed down hard, covering her hand with mine, making her palm grip my hardened dick!
Her palm cupped my dick through my pants, forced by my tight grip…
I pressed it a few times, squish~ squish~, and only then did Mom seem to snap out of it, frantically trying to pull her hand away.
It was an instinctive rejection—realizing she was gripping her son’s fully erect dick in her dazed state!
How shocked must Mom have been…
To have her son’s thick dick in her hand…
But the lingering sensation of Mom’s hand on my dick made my lower body swell, ready to burst.
It was my first experience with something so taboo!
Mom had groped my dick!
It was unfamiliar yet incredibly stimulating.
The movements of Mom’s fingers, which felt like they’d melt my dick!
I wanted to feel that again.
I should just pull it out!
As soon as I thought that, I could feel the warmth of Mom’s soft hand gripping my dick.
Wow~ My heart was pounding like it was about to explode!
The feeling of my erect dick exposed, gripped by Mom’s warm, soft palm!
What was Mom thinking as she held my dick?
My heart kept pounding, thump~ thump~!
With my left hand, which had been gripping Mom’s breast, I frantically unbuckled my belt and pulled out my lower half over my underwear!
The impressive hardness of my angry, erect dick was undeniable!
I’d been holding back, even avoiding masturbation, building up my desire for Mom…
And now my lower body, full of pent-up frustration, was fully erect, standing tall.
I didn’t look down to check its shape, but from the feel of it in my hand, I could imagine how thick and long it was.
I grabbed Mom’s left hand, which had been trembling against her chest,
and pulled it toward me—specifically, toward my protruding lower half.
Mom’s clenched fist, stiff with resistance, was dragged toward me like in an arm-wrestling match, finally resting on my lower half.
Her smooth palm began to rub against the head and shaft of my dick.
“Mom, hold it! Open your hand!”
I gathered the courage to whisper into her ear.
Then, instead of her lips, I nibbled on her earlobe, smearing it with saliva, suck~ suck~♡.
Her earlobe was sucked into my mouth, making a slurp~♡ sound.
I teased the inside of her ear with my tongue before sucking on her earlobe again.
“Ah~♡♥~”
Mom let out another moan, and her body writhed as if in pain, her legs stretching out squirm~ squirm~.
Her clenched fist loosened, and I gripped her hand again, making her palm wrap around the entire shaft of my dick.
“Huah~”
The warmth of Mom’s palm began to envelop my dick.
Finally, Mom’s hand was fully gripping my lower half.
Wow~
It was such a touching moment!
I pressed Mom’s hand firmly around my dick, squeeze~ squeeze~, letting her feel the thickness of my shaft.
As she squeezed my dick, Mom’s breathing grew heavier.
Now, even if I eased my grip, Mom wasn’t trying to pull her hand away.
She was just passively holding the thick shaft, reluctantly…
But still, this was huge!
Finally, Mom was holding my dick!
It was an incredible step forward.
Mom must’ve been imagining the shape of my lower half in her mind!
Maybe she was comparing it to Dad’s…
Or to the other men she’d seen in pictures…
But I was confident I could measure up!
Thinking that made my dick even harder.
Mom wouldn’t easily forget holding such a thick, hard dick in her hand.
Her son’s dick!
Mom was finally holding her son’s dick!
I began to move her hand up and down my shaft, rub~ rub~.
Mom seemed to follow my movements, her palm gently shifting♡~.
She pressed firmly to feel the girth, then slid her hand up and down, as I let go of her earlobe and kissed her lips again.
Her lips, already half-parted, accepted mine without resistance, her tongue sucking on mine as I pressed deeper.
Damn Mom! You slut! Of course!
Mom’s tongue mingled with mine, and her saliva mixed with mine as I sucked her in.
Her teeth parted as I pressed deeper, and her lips opened wider.
My tension eased, and I could finally feel the warmth of Mom’s hand firmly gripping my dick.
Now, even without my guidance, Mom seemed to move her hand with just the right pressure.
Her palm slid smooth~ down to the base of my shaft, then back up, rubbing just below the head, too shy to grip the tip, before sliding back down.
After pulling away from our kiss, I whispered into her ear:
“Mom~ Grab the ♥head♥~ Come on!”
I nibbled on her earlobe, suck~.
Mom shivered, her upper body twitching♥~.
I could feel goosebumps rising where my right hand gripped her back.
Damn, Mom!
Was the thought of grabbing the head that stimulating?
“Grab the head! Come on!”
I whispered sweetly, like a lover…
Mom shook her head left and right, then gripped the shaft tightly!
“Mom~ Don’t be shy, squeeze the head! Come on!”
I commanded more firmly!
Mom shook her head again, then moved her hand up, finally gripping the thick head at the top, feeling its contours as she rubbed the edges, touch~ touch~.
“How is it? My dick’s huge, right? Hard too!”
Mom shook her head again, tilting her head back as she arched her back.
She gripped the head tightly…
“How is it? Big and hard, right?”
I asked her another difficult question.
As if answering, Mom gripped the head tighter, squeeze~ squeeze~.
“Answer me! Honestly~ Do you like your son’s dick?”
My heart pounded, thump~ thump~.
I was asking Mom…
Not a lover,
but the woman who gave birth to me and raised me…
if she liked my dick!
I was born from Mom’s womb,
nursed by her breasts…
and now I was asking her if she liked my dick!
“Answer me! Do you like your son’s dick?”
“Ugh~♡♥~~”
A low, drawn-out moan escaped Mom’s throat as she tilted her head back.
She was too embarrassed to answer, just letting out hot breaths, puff~ puff~.
What was she thinking?
I’d just grabbed her hand and asked,
but the scent of her pussy was already filling the air!
Could it be…
even without touching her down there…
just asking if she liked my dick made her lose control?
“Mom! Do you like your son’s dick? Answer me!”
“-----”
“Mom, are you really a ♥horny slut?♥~ Did you already get wet?”
Without realizing it, I blurted out something so vulgar!
Mom let out another stifled moan, gasp~♡~, as if struggling to hold back.
The scent of her pussy grew stronger.
“Mom, you’re a ♥horny slut♥~ You got turned on just from grabbing my dick! I’m right, aren’t I?”
With my left hand, I kneaded Mom’s breasts upward, squeeze♥~.
“Ugh~♡♥~”
Mom let out another pained moan,
shaking her head left and right as if denying it~
Or as if she couldn’t hold back any longer, panting heavily♥~ as she kept shaking her head.
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