I am Mike, 21 years old. I am gay, and I have been since a young age. I have always loved cock and ass; not sure why it’s just what turns me on. I never had a pussy, never wanted even to try. I live with my boyfriend Liam, who’s older than me and is in his 40s.
“Morning Mike babe, fancy sucking my dick before work,” Liam said with morning wood as we lay in bed together.
“How can I ever resist your big rod, Liam?” I replied, already feeling a surge of excitement as I wrapped my lips around his shaft.
Liam moaned with pleasure as I worked my tongue up and down his length, savouring the taste of his precum.
I bobbed my head up and down faster, my hand tightly around the base of his shaft. I worked his dick hard with my mouth. As I felt him twitch, I stopped.
“Wait, babe, not yet,” I said, pulling away from his cock. “I want you to fuck me after, so don’t cum yet.”
“You always know how to get me going, Mike,” Liam sighed, stroking my hair. “Let me give you a nice morning fuck.”
Liam got out of bed and positioned himself behind me. He spread my cheeks apart and rubbed the head of his cock against my puckered hole.
“God, Liam, I’m so ready for you,” I moaned, pushing back against him.
Liam slowly slid his thick rod inside me, filling me up inch by inch. I clutched the sheets as he started to pound me, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through my body.
“Yes, just like that, Liam, harder, I fucking love your dick,” I cried out, feeling his balls slap against me hard.
Liam’s pace quickened, reaching a steady rhythm as we moaned in euphoria. Grasping my hips tight, he drove himself to the hilt, at the same time, mashing his groin and balls against my ass hard.
“Agghh, fuck baby, you’re gripping me so tight – I’m not cumming yet, I won’t,” Liam growled, his concentrated focus on the sensual friction of our intensity.
” Uhhh, yes yes, harder, harder… oh God, I looove your cock pummelling me,” the exquisite sensation found me panting and persistent.
Liam pulled out, leaving behind a slick, toying sensation before ploughing back in, my moans increasing in persuasion. He reached up and grabbed my shoulders, then yanked me back deep onto his shaft. Employing every ounce of his energy, fast and hard, he fascinated me.
Liam’s thrusts became more erratic, and I knew he was close. He reached around and started stroking my cock, matching his rhythm to his pounding.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum, Mike,” Liam groaned, his cock twitching inside me.
“Yes, fill me up, Liam, give me your load,” I cried out, my orgasm crashing over me as I felt Liam’s hot cum spurt deep inside me.
After a good fucking he got ready for work, “So what you up to today, Mike, while I work.”
“I was going to go see my mom,” I said as he smiled at me.
“Enjoy seeing your mom, I know how much she loves having you around. See you later, babe!” Liam kissed me before heading out.
As soon as he left, my mind started wandering, and I began stroking my still-throbbing cock. Liam had given me one hell of a fuck to start the day. It left me blue-balled, but I didn’t have time, so I got dressed and headed out of the house.
I arrived at my mom’s house with a massive hard-on. I had to find a way to relieve some of this tension. As soon as I stepped inside, she greeted me with a hug and then noticed the bulge in my pants.
“It’s good to see you, sweetie; oh, maybe you should… erm, go sort that out,” she said, looking embarrassed that her son hugged her while hard.
“Oh, sorry, Mom. Oh wow, this is embarrassing. It will go down eventually,” I said as I sat at the kitchen table.
“Ok sweetie, do you want a coffee,” she asked as she got some mugs ready.
“Sure, Mom, that sounds great,” I replied, trying to shift my focus from my raging hard-on.
As she prepared my coffee, I couldn’t help but think about how much I wanted to relieve myself. I knew I couldn’t do it here, but the thought of it was driving me crazy.
“Here you go, sweetie,” Mom said, placing the coffee before me.
“Thanks, Mom,” I said, taking a sip.
“I still can’t believe my only child is gay. I always thought I would have grandkids. But don’t get me wrong, I am happy for you,” she said, sipping her coffee.
I smiled at my mom, appreciating her acceptance and love. “I’m glad you’re happy for me, Mom. I know it took some time to get used to the idea, but I couldn’t be happier with who I am.”
She smiled back at me. “I just want you to be happy, Mike. And I know Liam makes you happy. He’s a good man.”
I nodded, feeling a warmth spread through me. “Yeah, he is. I’m lucky to have him.”
“So, have you never, you know, been with a woman,” Mom asked.
“No, mom. It doesn’t do anything for me,” I said, being truthful to her; my cock was still raging hard.
“How do you know you don’t like something if you haven’t tried it? ” I’m not sure where this was going.
“Mom, I’ve known I was gay since I was a kid. I’ve experimented, but nothing has ever compared to being with a man,” I tried to reassure her while still dealing with my uncomfortable situation.
My mom looked thoughtful for a moment. “I just want you to be sure, sweetie. I wouldn’t want you to miss out on anything if it turns out you do like women.”
I chuckled, “Mom, I’m pretty sure. I love cock and ass, and nothing else does it for me.”
“At least you’re getting action, haha; I haven’t had any since your dad walked out all those years ago,” she said with a longing voice.
I sat at the kitchen table, surprised by my mom’s candidness about her love life. “I’m sorry, Mom. I can’t imagine how tough that must have been for you. Do you ever date anyone?”
She let out a heavy sigh and shook her head. “No, it’s been so long. And to be honest, I don’t know if I even want to try again. Men can be so… unreliable, you know?”
I could understand why she felt that way. After all, she’d been through a lot. I wanted to change the subject and distract myself from the throbbing cock in my pants.
“So, I’ve meant to tell you, Mom, I’m up for a promotion at work! I would be managing my team. It would mean a big pay raise, and I would get to do more creative projects,” I said, smiling.
My mom’s face lit up. “Mike, that’s amazing! I’m so proud of you. You work so hard, and seeing it pay off is great.”
She got up and walked over to grab her cigarettes; as she walked past me, she noticed me holding my crotch.
“Oh dear, are you still… uncomfortable?” Mom asked, raising an eyebrow.
“Uh, yeah, Mom. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to make you uncomfortable,” I said, feeling my face heat up.
“It’s okay, sweetie. I’m your mom; I’ve seen it all before. But maybe you should take care of that before it gets too… painful,” she said, trying to suppress a chuckle.
“Yeah, I think I will. I’ll head to the bathroom,” I said, trying to get up, but she stopped me.
“Listen, sweetie, this… this may be weird and wrong, but let me help you,” she said, squatting between my legs on the floor. She pulled my zipper down.
“Wait… but mom, I am gay,” I said as she looked up at me.
“Oh, don’t worry, Mike. I know that. I… want to help you feel better. I promise it will be our little secret,” she said as she carefully pulled my swollen cock out of my pants.
“But… you, my mom,” I stammered, unsure how to react to her sudden and unexpected actions.
“I know, Mike, but I also know that you’re a grown man with needs. And I love you enough to want to help you,” she said, wrapping her hand around my cock.
Her touch felt different from Liam’s, but it was still sending waves of pleasure through my body. I looked down at her, feeling a mix of shock and arousal.
“Mom, I don’t know if this is a good idea,” I said, trying to find the words to express my confusion.
I closed my eyes, feeling myself getting closer to the edge. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t deny the pleasure her touch was giving me.
I then felt her wet mouth around my cock, “Oh, suck it, Mom.”
As my moans filled the air, I couldn’t believe what was happening. I had never even thought about being with my mom, but here we were, her lips wrapped around my cock, her head bobbing up and down in a rhythmic motion.
It didn’t take long before I felt myself nearing the edge. I didn’t want to cum yet, but the sensations were too intense to resist.
She stopped; why did she stop? I was so close she got up and bent over the sink, lifted her skirt, and stretched her panties. I could see her pussy; it was just a vagina to me.
I stepped up to her, my cock still rock-hard and ready to go. I wrapped my hands around her hips and lined myself up with her wet slit.
“Please, Mike, just fuck me,” she said, looking back at me over her shoulder.
I didn’t need any more convincing. I pushed forward, sliding into her warmth. It felt different than Liam, but it was still fucking amazing.
“Oh God, you feel so good,” I said, already feeling the tingling sensations in my balls.
I started pumping into her, building up my rhythm. Her moans echoed off the walls, adding to the intensity of the moment.
“Ah yes, fuck me harder, so… what do you think of pussy,” she moaned as I took her hard with her ass slapping against my hips.
“It’s… different, Mom,” I panted, my hips slapping against her ass. “But it still feels good.”
She moaned in agreement, pushing back against me. “Yes, harder, Mike. I want to feel your cock deep inside me. Moms need dick, too; you can fuck me anytime you like.”
I couldn’t believe what was happening. Here I was, fucking my mother. It felt wrong, but it also felt so incredibly good. I gripped her hips, pounding into her with all the force I could muster.
“Yes, Mike, just like that. Harder, faster,” she cried out, meeting each thrust with an eager push of her own.
I could feel my orgasm building, a tingling sensation spreading from my balls up my shaft. I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.
“Mom, I’m going to cum,” I groaned, my hips stuttering as the waves of pleasure crashed over me.
“Do it, Mike. Fill me up. I want to feel your hot cum inside me,” she urged, her voice hoarse with desire.
With one final, powerful thrust, I felt myself released. My cock pulsed, sending jet after jet of hot, sticky cum deep into my mother’s pussy.
I pulled out, my cock still twitching with aftershocks. I looked down at my mom, her pussy glistening with my cum.
“So you finally had pussy, sweetie; what do you think of it?” she asked, her voice still heavy with lust.
I couldn’t believe what I had just done. I had fucked my mother, and it had been the most intense sexual experience of my life. I didn’t know what to say or how to feel.
“I… I don’t know, Mom,” I stammered, trying to gather my thoughts. “It was different, but it still felt good.”
She smiled at me, reaching out to stroke my cheek. “I’m glad, Mike. I wanted to give you that experience, to show you that pussy can be just as good as cock.”
“I… I prefer pussy, Mom, I can’t believe what we just did,” I said, still in shock. “I never thought I would be with a woman, let alone my mother.”
“I know, Mike, it’s not something we planned or thought about,” Mom said, her voice soft. “But sometimes, life surprises us, and we must embrace the unexpected.”
“I guess you’re right, Mom,” I said, still trying to process the situation. “But what do we do now? I can’t just act like nothing happened.”
“No, you can’t, Mike,” Mom said, her expression serious. “But we can’t tell anyone about this, either. It would ruin our lives and our relationship.”
“I know, Mom,” I said, nodding. “I won’t tell anyone. But what about you? Won’t you feel guilty about what we did?”
“I might, Mike, but I also know that I did it out of love and a desire to make you happy,” Mom said, her voice sincere. “And I hope you can forgive me and move past this.”
“I will, Mom,” I said, hugging her tightly. “I love you, and I know you only did this because you care about me.”
“I do, Mike,” Mom said, hugging me back. “And I hope this experience can bring us closer together in a way we never expected.”
Weeks later, I wasn’t with Liam anymore; I moved back home.
