1. Measuring My Cum - pt4


    Date: 1/11/2017, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Author: griffen1, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    also in our day-to-day conversations and how she behaved at home. She had become a bit less moody and temperamental. Also, she seemed to be wearing a bit more make-up around the house, and her hair seemed better kept, which I'd never noticed before. She seemed to be changing. Maybe it was just a co- incidence and nothing to do with our cum measuring sessions. Or maybe it was. As mom's mood improved, I had also kept on thinking about how I might be able to push things a bit more in our sessions. I had become much less self- conscious about my body and being nude in front of her, and her seeing my erect dick. I desperately wanted to suck on her nipples and tits and kiss that wonderful backside of hers. But I just couldn't think of a way to suggest that. And I didn't want to push things too far, too quickly, just in case it all went wrong. Although I had an inkling that mom might be getting some kind of secret sexual gratification out of our sessions, I couldn't be sure, and didn't want to ruin things in case she got angry with me, and stopped the whole thing. So I decided not to push it. I was still enjoying our sessions anyway. After all, how many son's get the chance to actually see their mom semi- nude, topless, wearing only panties, and feel up her tits and ass whilst she wanked them off! I should be grateful for what I was getting! It still bothered me, though, why I had the ache in my balls every day, until I had cum several times, and only then felt normal by the end ...
    of the day. I guess Dr Taylor would let us know after she had all the results. Mom had been keeping a daily note of how much cum I had been producing, noting down the measurements from the lines on the sides of the semen beaker, after each of our sessions. From what I remembered, Dr Taylor had said she would let us know the results of the bl**d tests early next week. During our last session on Friday evening, after I had cum, but before saying goodnight mom said "We'll have more time over the weekend," kissed me on the cheek as she normally did, and went off to bed. As I drifted off to sl**p, I kept on thinking what she had meant by that. Time would only tell! As I awoke next morning, sl**pily, I looked at the lock radio on the bedside cabinet. It was 8.00 am. Feeling my semi hard-on, I realised mom hadn't come in like she had been doing the last few mornings. Then I remembered it was Saturday. She must be having a lie in, like she normally did on weekends. I turned over, nuzzled my face into the pillows, pulled my duvet up so it covered my face and curled back into the warmth and comfort of my bed. It was the best part of waking up on weekend mornings, nuzzling back into bed after just waking up. I think I must have drifted off to another gentle sl**p for a while. The next thing I knew, something was touching my arm and I heard my name. "Jacob, come on sl**py head." I turned, opened my eyes and saw mom standing over me in her dressing gown and holding a mug in one hand. ...
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