MORE THAN 1 WAY TO CUM IN SOMEONE

 

MORE THAN 1 WAY TO CUM IN SOMEONE

 

 

“Isn’t that a bit of a waste?” came a voice from the doorway. 

In response, I almost had a heart attack. It wasn’t who, or how they sounded; it was more about 

what I was doing at the time. In fact, the woman in the doorway had the voice of an angel, and 

her tone was honey sweet. As to the who, it was my own, stunningly beautiful Mother; and that, I 

admit, was part of the problem. Because the real issue was that, at the time of her interruption, I 

had my dick in my hand and had been about 30 seconds from cumming. Now I was scrambling 

to find something to cover with, and because I’d been “safe in my room”, I had nothing. My pants 

had fallen off one foot, I was sitting on folded covers, and the end result was me holding my 

hands over my dick like floating defense panels… It wasn’t very effective. 

I started to blurt out, “MOM!” Prepared to take an extremely defensive stance and start accusing 

her of violating my privacy and any other distraction I could think of. But before I could get started, 

Mom set down her laundry basket, and lifted her shirt up over her head. 

Now, that stopped me for several reasons… One, my Mom, despite being my Mom, was also an 

absolute, drop dead gorgeous, MILF. She didn’t have big tits… no. She had HUGE tits. Massive, 

natural, and sexy as fuck. Now, you combine that with gorgeous long hair that fell in waves, a 

pretty face, STARTLINGLY pretty eyes, and you have yourself a disturbingly fine looking Mom. 

But, of course, it didn’t end there. Because, around when I turned 18, my parents confessed to 

me that they were both swingers, and members of the fetish community. So yeah, when I tried 

asking them for more details about that one day, my Dad basically said, “What it boils down to is, 

your Mom is a slut, and I love it”. In reply, Mom just smiled and gave a little shrug and a nod as 

confirmation. 

So, when I say Mom lifted her shirt over her head, you need to picture it properly. Because there 

were a few things going there. Like, she was wearing a pair of blue jeans that highlighted how 

sexy her ass was, she was barefoot, she wasn’t wearing a bra at the time, she was drop dead 

gorgeous, and the end result was her topless, and smiling at me as I set on the edge of my bed 

with my dick bobbing clumsily in the air. 

I must have stared for a solid 3 minutes before I, with a dry throat, managed to look away from 

her tits and back up to her face, only to very cleverly retort, “What?”, in response to literally 

nothing. 

Mom gave a little laugh, pushed her elbows closer so her tits would press into the most lovely 

cleavage line that anyone's ever seen, and said, “THAT distracting huh?”. I nodded, but then 

shook my head. I was going to say no, and try to play it off, but as she folded her arms without 

hiding anything and gave a solid, “I dare you to lie to me to right now” look, that all Mom’s seem to 

have in their arsenal; I ended up giving up before I even began. She seemed to say, “I’m waiting”, 

without saying a word, and so I went the extra step of answering her question. “Yeah”, I said, 

admitting that I was mesmerized by my own Mother’s naked tits. 

Then Mom smiled approvingly, and said, “Now, as I was saying, a cock that beautiful should be 

cumming inside someone honey. Don’t just waste it, god, you could at least cum ON somebody! 

Isn’t there anyone you could call?”. 

I shook my head no. I had girls I was flirting with, but no one I could “call for a good time”. In reply, 

Mom said, with a completely serious tone, “Well then you should come with your Dad and I to the 

event this weekend. I’ll introduce you to some people and we can fix that. For now though… want 

Mommy to help?”

I got so flustered so fast! I was red as an apple and having trouble breathing as I went off on a 

speech about how I couldn’t get my own Mom pregnant, and how I wouldn’t even know how to 

ask after that, and, and, and… and I might have been hyper-ventilating a little. 

Mom, cool as ever, just walked up to me, pushed a finger to my lips, and half-whispered in a low, 

sultry, tone; “Stop…”

After a few seconds, I managed a nod, her finger still on my lips. “Now honey, I love you, but you 

sound like an idiot right now. Obviously… there is more than 1 way to cum inside someone.”

Then she took a step back and added, “Now, stand up, and I will show you what I mean.” 

I uh, I froze. My super hot Mom was topless and three feet in front of me, and she was telling me 

to uncover my dick and stand up, SHOWING her how hard she was making me! 

After a moment of hesitation though, Mom’s tone went from sexy to chiding as she half-scolded 

me, saying “Are you so foolish that you think you know more about sex than your Mom? A 

woman who has sucked more cocks than you’ve managed to see in every locker room you’ve 

ever been in?” But before I could answer, she continued with, “Are you too big a fool for me to 

want to invite along and introduce to my very nice, very accommodating friends this weekend?” I 

was already uncovering and started to stand as I answered her with “No Mom”. But she finished 

with, “Then tell me. Do you want me, your very knowledgeable, and very sexy Mom, to show you 

what I mean, or not?” I nodded again, and in return, Mom flipped her hair over her shoulder and 

said, “Well alright then... “ 

Then she got down on her knees in front of me, and her face was so close to my dick that I felt 

her breath brushing along the head of my Cock as she looked up at me and said, “Now… we 

have condoms, and I have my own protection methods, so, obviously, you can cum inside 

someones pussy without making them pregnant. Right?” I nodded, but she kept waiting and after 

I minute I added, “Yes Mom”. That seemed to do the trick, and she nodded, and continued. 

“Beside that, I have hands, I have a face, I have tits, I have an ass; so, clearly, there is more than 

one place that you could cum on me, or even inside me, that isn’t my pussy, now isn’t there?”. 

Now that I knew what was expected of me, I nodded again and said “Yes Mom”. 

“Good… alright then. Now, there is one last thing. I KNOW you’ve been sneaking peeks at me, 

pretty much non-stop, since we had our little talk last year.” Then she smirked, and in a 

conspiratorial tone she confessed, “You aren’t nearly as sneaky as you think you are sweetie”. I 

had just gotten over blushing last time, but, that sent me right back there. Still, at this point in the 

conversation, I was pretty sure it was time to admit that Mom was in charge, she knew what was 

up, and there was no point in denying anything. So I just nodded, admitting to lusting after my 

own Mom. 

“Good. I’m proud of you for copping to it kiddo… In fact, I’m so pleased that you admitted that you 

think of me that way, that, if you can be braver still… I have a little reward for you. Interested?” 

It was hard to deny her anything when she was topless, kneeling in front of me, and her breath 

was somehow stroking my cock even better than I’d been able to with my hands, I told her yes, 

Definitely!

At that, Mom smiled again, and said, “Now, I know that even though you are an adult now, you 

don’t usually swear around me. But I fully expect you to drop an F-bomb in a second here, and I 

want you to know, in advance, that I’m okay with it.” 

I had no idea what she meant by that, but I was hanging on her every word, dying to see what 

she had to say, and enjoying the FUCK out of the veiw as she said it. Speaking of the view, the 

very next thing she said to me was; “Now, I know that ever since your Dad told you that Mommy 

was a slut, and his favorite thing in the world was watching other men jam their cocks into me; 

that you’ve probably pictured that a time or two. In fact, I’m willing to bet that you’ve tried to 

picture exactly what we get up to when we take off for the weekend; am I right?”. I nodded, and, 

after she she raised an eyebrow at me, I made her smile again by adding, “Yes Mom”. 

“Well kiddo, you are in luck then. Because not only am I about to show you one of the ways you 

can keep from wasting that hot, tasty load of yours, but I’m also going to show you what your 

Mom looks like when some horny teenager shoves his cock down her throat.”

I had a brief second of confusion. After all, she couldn’t possibly mean…

But my confusion was immediately followed by a moan of pleasure so powerful that I was pretty 

sure that people walking down the street, a full block away, heard me loud and clear. Mom 

reached up with one hand, cupped my balls, smiled prettily at me, and said, “Now feed that cock 

to Mommy baby”, before taking my dick in her hand, and in one smooth motion, siding her lips 

down the length of me until my dick was somewhere in her stomach, and her tongue was 

touching the underside of my ballsack. 

I went from zero to 1,000 in a split second! I tried to tell her I was going to cum, but she was just 

playing with my balls, and moaning, and sucking gently on my cock. 

Next thing I knew I had my own Mother’s head in my hands and I was fucking her face for all I 

was worth. But she just moaned louder, and sucked harder, and used her free hand to grope her 

tits. 

I shot load, after load, after load down my Mom’s throat, and when I finished by bottoming out and 

just fucking roaring with triumph and pleasure, she took her hand off her breast, grabbed my ass, 

and pushed me into her throat, just that little bit deeper!

When it was all done, I could barely stand. My knees felt weak, and I was pretty sure that my 

cum, my energy, and most of my soul had somehow ended up shooting down Mom’s throat. I 

was spent. Oh and, sure enough, at one point I’d yelled, “Oh Fuck Mom!” So, she was right 

about the swearing. 

I collapsed on the bed, well and truly spent, and Mom stood up, with cum running out of the 

corners of her mouth, down her chin, and all over her tits. Mom looked like she’d cum too, but I 

didn’t know how. Her eyes were glazed over with lusty pleasure, and she was glowing when she 

half mumbled, “Oh my! Sweetie! That was… Wow!” Then, still smiling, and staring at my cock, 

she asked, “Do you think you could cum that much again tomorrow?” 

And just like that, I was awake! I felt some of that energy return as I popped up my head at her 

question, thrilled with the possibilities as I promised her, “Yes! Definitely!” 

Mom seemed to enjoy the enthusiasm of my reply, and after a second of thinking, she said, “Well 

then… I think maybe we should try this again. You know… to get you ready for this weekend… 

So”, she said. “Same time tomorrow?” And I nodded so hard I think I injured myself, before 

adding, “Yes Mom!” Mom scooped up her laundry basket, and used her discarded shirt to wipe 

my cum from her lips, chin and chest. Then, just before she left, she said, “Good then. It’s a 

date! Except, next time honey?” 

“Yeah Mom?”

“Next time I want you to mount my tits, and fuck them until you cum ON me, instead of inside 

me. Deal?”

I tried to say yes Mom, I really did, but I couldn’t find the air to do so. Thank the Gods that turned 

out to be okay. Because Mom just winked, smiled at my stunned reply, and left to finish doing the 

laundry. Topless.