Mom Wants My Set-up

Mom Wants My Set-up

Over the course of several years, I finally built the ultimate set-up in my room. Two massive 

computer monitors, with a powerful gaming system. Plus, a big screen T.V, and just about every 

major console. The problem was, I’d tried to get my Mom into gaming because I thought she’d 

like it, and… she did. So now my problem was Mom wanted to be in my room whenever Dad 

wasn’t home, and have access to my Set-up. 

Which made for two big problems. First, Dad was never home! Which meant she was using all 

of my gaming time as her gaming time! And second, all the time didn’t leave me much time to 

be in my room alone for more, private, things… 

So, as was fucking inevitable, I was masturbating one day, and Mom just strolled in and grabbed 

one of my controllers like it was no big thing to enter without knocking. I was pissed, and, all at 

once, I just started yelling at her about all the things that had been bothering me for the last 6 

months or so. 

When I was done, I knew I’d overstepped… a lot…

Mom just put a hand on her hip and asked if I was done.

Never a good sign. 

But I nodded, said yeah, and tried to start an apology, but she wasn’t having it. She pointed out 

that I had the money to buy these things because her and Dad paid all my bills. That she always 

supported me, and that I’d gotten her into this stuff and it wasn’t cool for me to then turn around 

and tell her that I was just kidding, and she couldn’t actually play any of the games I’d gotten her 

into. 

All valid points, and me sitting there, with the sheet hastily pulled over my erection as Mom shot 

back really took the wind out of my sales. But then… Then Mom changed her tone. Like, 

drastically. And, said, “Besides…” in a tone that made my ears and other parts of me perk up. 

“Your Mom’s not an idiot you know… I know that a boy your age”, I started to speak, and Mom 

smiled softly, and corrected herself, “A Man, your age…” she admitted. “Is probably 

masturbating 5 times a day when he’s not dating. So, maybe we can come to a mutually 

beneficial arrangement”, she said in the most suggestive tone I’d ever heard in my life. I think 

my reply was just a questioning, “Mom?”. But she was quick to make herself clear. Mom took a

 step towards me, and as she did, she took off her leather jacket, and let it hit the floor at her 

feet. Then she asked, “You like big tits, right?” I managed a very clever, “what?”, but she just 

grinned, grabbed the her little cropped concert t-shirt by the bottom and pulled it over her head 

revealing that she hadn’t been wearing a bra. “Tits, sweetie”, she clarified with a knowing smile. 

Then she grabbed her and held them up for inspection, saying, “These. When your Dad I go to 

swinger events, I sometimes run into boys your age, and they always seem to be obsessed with 

fucking your Mommy’s TITS”. Then she gave me a wink, and made the motion with her tits 

pushed together and stroking an imaginary cock. 

I wasn’t prepared for any of that! But Mom just rolled with it. She had a little black skirt on, black 

stockings, and a pair of spiked heels, and as she turned and walked topless back to the chair, 

she kicked her heels off and with her delicate, yet graceful feet, she tossed the shoes off into the 

corner. “Of course, those same boys also like to bend me over, and fuck your Mother’s tight little 

pussy. How about you honey, do you like that?” All I could do was gulp. This was all so shocking 

and new, and intense. I liked ALL of it! But I couldn't say that, right? 

Before I needed to, Mom shot me another knowing grin, and clarified, “Pussy, I mean… of 

course.” Then she pushed her skirt down to her ankles, and with another flick of her foot, it too 

disappeared into parts of my room that I couldn’t have looked at if my life depended on it! Mom 

hadn’t been wearing panties either…

She sat back down in my gamer chair, pulled one leg up so her foot rested on the chair with her, 

and stretched her other leg out, propping her foot up on my desk to balance herself out. She 

smiled at me then, naked except for her stalkings and her piercings. Her legs were spread out, 

and everything was on display. 

“I think,” Mom said. “That from now on, I’m going to game like this when your Dad’s not home. 

And I also think, that you should masturbate, whenever the mood strikes you. Even if Mommy’s 

in your room… hell, let’s be honest slugger.” Then she gave a little laugh, and another wink as 

she admitted, “ESPECIALLY, when Mommy’s in your room. Hell…” she mused. “I might even 

bring in a sex toy or two, so I can play more than 1 game at a time.” And again, the sexy wink, 

that promised everything, and revealed nothing all at the same time. “And I only have two 

requests… First, stop bitching about how often I game. And 2nd… I want you to tell me when 

you are going to cum.” I started to ask why that last one, but Mom saw where I was going, and 

cut me off halfway through my sentence, saying, “Because I like seeing it, and I want to watch 

you do it” in a tone that seemed annoyed enough that it silenced any further questions. 

I mean, what could I say? “Fucking Fuck Yes!”, came to mind. But I went with a more tactful, 

“Okay Mom… Deal.” Instead. And that made her smile. And, true to her word, she just powered 

up the tv and the console, and started playing naked. She only stopped to remind me that I 

should keep masturbating. 

I watched her play… closely, and, not gonna lie, I definitely masturbated to the sight of my 

beautiful, big-titted Mother gaming naked. But, true to my word, when I got close,I told her that I 

was going to cum soon. I don’t know what I expected, but it wasn’t what I got. 

Mom stood up, and closed the distance between her and the bed in two graceful strides of her 

long, lovely legs. Before I knew what the fuck was happening, Mom was up on the bed with me, 

and her face was hoving over mine as she grinned and said, “Admit it! You loved hearing about 

what slut your Mom is, and you’ve been over her jacking off to the site of me this whole time, 

haven’t you?” She was gleeful in her question, with a wild look in her eyes. But, I nodded, and 

copped to it. “Yeah Mom”. 

When I did, Mom bit her lip and moaned. “Yeah?” She asked, in a lusty, but less sure tone. So I 

nodded again, and said yeah again. And when I did, Mom seemed to lose it. She leaned 

forward, and purred into my ear. “Did you like hearing about what a whore your Mommy is?” 

And when she did, I stopped touching myself. I froze, to keep from cumming, literally ON my 

own Mom. But that was all the answer she needed. Because she pulled back away from my ear, 

and told me that if I liked hearing about my “Whore Mommy”, then I was going to LOVE 

cumming inside of her. And before I could do anything close to process that sentence, Mom’s 

lips wrapped themselves around the head of my cock, and her hand gripped me, and started to 

pump my cock hard and fast as she moaned, slurped, and bobbed her head on my dick, and I 

emptied my balls into my Mother’s eager mouth!

When I was done, I was panting, and shaking with pleasure, and more than a little confused. 

But Mom just went back to the desk, got to a good save point, and ended her session. Then, as 

she grabbed her clothes and made to leave the room, she asked, “Same time tomorrow?” and 

all I could do was nod “yes”. 

Then, just before she left, she left me with these words… “This was a good start sweetie. But 

Mommy can’t WAIT to see where it leads!” Then she blew me a goodnight kiss, and was gone. 

So yeah… Mom can use my gaming set-up whenever the fuck she wants!