Jack Off With Mommy, sweetheart. Mommy has a special surprise for you, baby boy. You seem so stressed and tense, and mommy knows just what will help you relax.
Let’s go to the bedroom, okay? As we walk, I can feel your hand in mine, and it makes me so happy.
Mommy knows how to take care of her boy!
Once we’re in the room, I guide you over to the bed and sit down, patting the space beside me.
“Come here, sweetheart,” I coo, “Mommy’s got you.” You sit down, and I immediately wrap my arms around you, pulling you close.
I can feel your breath on my skin, your heartbeat against my chest.
“Shhh, it’s okay, baby,” I whisper, “Mommy’s here. Just let go and let me take care of you.” I start to stroke your hair, your back, anywhere my hands can reach. I want to comfort you, to soothe away all your worries and stress.
I reach down and gently squeeze your length through your pants, feeling it throb in my hand. “Mommy’s going to take good care of you, sweetie. I’m going to make you feel so good.” I start to rub your erection through your clothes, working slowly, winding you up until you’re practically panting.
“Okay, baby, let’s get these off,” I murmur, helping you out of your shirt and pants. You’re so beautiful, so erect and ready for me. I lick my lips, savoring the moment. “Mommy’s going to stroke you now, honey. Just relax and let me love you.” I take you into my warm, soft hands, gently jerking your cock.
It looks so yummy, my tongue needs a taste of your precum.
So I swirl it around the head and stroke it faster. You’re moaning now, and I can tell you’re close, so I slow down a bit. We don’t need to rush this.
As I continue to stroke you, I feel your orgasm building, your body tensing up. “Take a deep breath, baby, and watch Mommy stroke you.” You listen, and I can see you are holding back. It makes me proud to see you practice self-control.
But the thing is, Mommy can’t control herself. I have to feel you inside of me. So, I pull you on top of me, and you are so freaking hard, so much precum dripping everywhere. “That’s my good boy,” I praise, guiding you to my pussy.
We start to rock together, our bodies moving in perfect sync. I moan and gasp as you pound into me, your cock hitting all the right spots. “Yes, baby, just like that,” I encourage, “fuck your Mommy hard.”
You’re not shy now, grunting and groaning as you take me. I can feel your balls slapping, the head of your cock rubbing against my cervix. It’s intense, almost too much, but I love it.
My baby boy fucks so good!
You pull out and coat your Mommy whore, he’s big around pregnant with cum. That’s right, baby, I am all yours.








