College, here I cum (with a little help from Mommy)

College here I cum, with a little help from Mommy

I get hard thinking about Mommy Genie. I always have. Those juicy tits and slam-fuck-me ass have always made me rock hard, ever since I could close my eyes and jerk my rod in the privacy of my bedroom, shooting short  spurts of adolescent cum across my sheets or towel. Fucking girls in high school helped, but not much. I still cum hardest when imagining my cock sliding into my mommy’s wet pussy or her lips locked onto my shaft as she gives me the best blow job. Ever. A boy can dream, can’t he?

I was hoping that heading to college would help me make sense of this mommy obsession, but as September rolled around, my anxiety grew as quickly as my cock whenever I saw her. I jerked off two or three times a day, thinking only of mommy’s pussy or nipples or finger or…well,  you get the picture. One Thursday afternoon was particularly intense. Genie was in the kitchen, of course, hanging onto summer in her tightest short shorts and a loose-fitting top. She was barefoot (which is always fucking sexy) and her hair was loose. I could catch just a glimpse of the white bra she wore (I had stolen one years before, and it collected more cum than any porn magazine I had, that’s for sure). She was making me lunch, talking playfully about how much she was going to miss me when I take off to college in a few days, and how she wanted to make sure I found a nice girlfriend to keep me company when I was three states away from home.  It was too much. I was hard, and full, and in need of relief, so I excused myself from the table, carefully negotiated my way across the kitchen so mommy could not see the huge bulge in my track pants, and almost ran up the stairs. Closing my bedroom door, I dropped my tracks, reached from my hand lotion, and went to work on what was probably the biggest, raging hard on I had ever had.

What I forgot to do in my rush was lock the door. Mommy walked in, concerned that I had left the table so quickly. I was jerking frantically when she walked in. I should have been embarrassed, but I wasn’t.  My eyes locked with hers, and I stroked harder, never missing a beat. I wanted to cum hard, and I wanted her to see me, watch me, and know it was for her.

She should have been embarrassed, too, but she wasn’t. Instead, she turned slowly, and locked the door quietly. “I am going to miss you too, baby” is all she said, as she moved towards me and kneeled down in front of me. Her fingers wrapped slowly around my shaft as she began to stroke me gently, the hand lotion warm under her touch. Her eyes were locked on mine as she stroked slowly, letting me feel her fingertips running up and down along the length of my pulsating cock. “I will miss you SO much,” she said again as she picked up the pace slightly, letting the lotion do its work now.  My eyes rolled back. I was in mommy heaven.

As she stroked me with her right hand, mommy had somehow undone her blouse and released her mommy-tits. She was glorious, tits swaying in rhythm to the strokes on my cock, nipples hard with her own desire, and her beautiful dark eyes dancing as I got closer to shooting my cum geyser to the ceiling of my bedroom. Before I could, though, she leaned back onto my floor, guiding me to her with the firm grip only a mommy knows. I followed, obedient even now. My cock quivering with anticipation. Taking a bit more hand lotion, she greased my cock before guiding it between her massive tits. Her nipples popped to attention as I began to slide my cock between her tits. Slowly at first, swaying my hips to get the full feeling of skin on skin.

With my cock secure, she took her red-nailed hands and squeezed her tits together, tightening on my shaft and cock head. The girls in high school had never even thought of this, I swear, and it drove me crazy. I titty-fucked my mommy, slowly at first but then faster and harder, til it was all she could do from keeping her head from banging up and down against the floor. The harder I ground my cock, the more mommy liked it. I could feel as she let one hand slide off her tits and reach down to finger her pussy through her now soaked panties. In and out, I slid. Harder and faster, the lotion making that familiar squishy sound as I did.  And then I came, spurting long streams of sweet cum across mommy’s face, and into her hair. I dismounted slowly, spent totally but not wanting this to end, ever. Genie reached for her bra, then very slowly wiped her face and hair clean of most of my cum. Then, with a quick smile, she tossed that bra into my suitcase and headed to her own shower.

I remember this all now as I unpack in my new dorm room, hoping to find my hand lotion soon. I have a very special white bra sitting beside me, still rich with the scents from home.  And while other kids might be thinking of the kegger tonight or first class later this week, my thoughts are on one thing only: the next long weekend, when I can head for home and get of mom’s home cookin!

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