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Note: You can change font size, font face, and turn on dark mode by clicking the "A" icon tab in the Story Info Box. Please consider leaving feedback on issues you experience or suggest improvements. Out of the blue, my mom had announced that she would be going out on a date later that evening, which was unusual because it was a Monday.
Usually she approaches dates like she does her work, where she plans it for the weekend and lets me know far in advance, showing very little enthusiasm over it. But this time was different.
It seemed like she didn't know about it until the last minute and told me only when she arrived home. She seemed very excited over the whole thing. I wanted to tease her and tell her that she looked like she was going back to work because she wore what seemed to be her normal business attire, of a professional two button jacket, matching color skirt, and dark pantyhose.
The only difference was she wore a little more makeup and jewelry. She looked classy as always. She smiled and gave me a hug; she loved those kinds of compliments. She sat by the window for a moment and as her date pulled into the driveway, she immediately opened the door for him before he could ring the doorbell, which was a first for her. Her date was also professionally dressed and seemed like a classy guy.
Finally, someone who would be a great match for my mom. He did seem very nice when mom introduced us. He came across as a complete gentleman and it turned out they met each other a few months ago at work, and only in the past few weeks had they been starting to have lunch and spend more time with each other on a regular basis. Enjoy your date you two! I was very happy for the both of them, and I was especially glad to see my mom as happy as she was. Especially considering that I would be moving out soon to attend graduate school to become a lawyer like she is.
It would be nice to know that my mother is with someone new and would eventually get married again. Not long after dinner, I planned on calling it a night and hitting the sack early. But it was just one of those Spying on mom stories where you're sitting on the couch watching TV and one thing pops up after another and before you know it, your eyes are glued and you don't want to get up. Spying on mom stories was almost midnight when I heard my mom and her date pull up in the driveway.
I thought that was surprising considering she normally comes home from a date around I turned off the TV and was getting ready to open the door and turn the lights off for her so we could both go to sleep. But oddly enough, I never heard the door open from the car, even a minute after they arrived.
I figured they were still talking after a nice romantic night out and I decided to check on them through the front window. I peeked through the blinds and I was stunned by what I just saw, or what I thought I saw. My mom's date was lying back in his chair with his eyes closed, but she wasn't in her seat.
It looked like his hands were rubbing something in front of him but I couldn't see what. Was this really what I thought it was? I had to get a better look and I immediately ran up a flight to stairs to see them from my mom's bedroom window, which had a direct view of the drive way. My suspicion was correct; my mother had her head buried in his lap and was performing oral sex on him. From my angle, I had a clear view of what was going on thanks as well to the light from the front door. I could see her head bobbing on his crotch while he was holding her hair from falling over her face.
When he pulled her hair back for a second time, I saw her more clearly. Her cheeks looked hollowed out from how hard she was sucking. And those same lips she uses to kiss me goodnight had formed a tight O shape around this guy's erect penis. I couldn't believe what I was seeing. All my life I had seen my mother as someone who was stern and proper in every way.
She always scolded me whenever she heard me use the slightest curse word or does something she considered immoral. She always presented herself in the most elegant and professional light, and here she was, sucking some guys cock in front our house. Despite the fact that she was my mother, I found myself becoming incredibly aroused.
Just the taboo of what I was seeing amazed me. Seeing a mature woman in professional attire in the middle of a blowjob was amazing. But that woman being my mother made the whole thing 10 times dirtier. Seeing the woman who gave birth to me and raise me having her mouth used as someone's sexual object was something so nasty I couldn't even begin to comprehend it. My penis suddenly became harder than it had been for a long time.
I couldn't control myself anymore, I pulled my penis out and started masturbating to my very own mother sucking cock, watching her head bob up and down, seeing her face smooched together with a dick inside it. I was stroking my hard cock watching this go on for a few more minutes before I saw his body tense and his head lean back. It was fairly obvious that he was about to cum. I expected my mom to stop sucking and maybe jerk him off or something, but she didn't. She kept on bobbing even as his body arched which obviously meant Spying on mom stories she swallowed his cum. All of what I had just seen was more than enough to make me shoot a large load of my own cum into a tissue I grabbed near her bed.
The orgasm I had was so intense that I felt as if I had just gotten laid. I saw his flaccid penis for the first time as my mother took her mouth off him and sat up straight in her chair, and he was still laying back in ecstasy after what he had just received from her. My mother was saying something to him with a smile on her face, and he laughed. Spying on mom stories the elegant woman that she is, she pulled out a small packet of tissue from her purse and used it to wipe the excess fluids from the sides of her mouth as if she had just finished a meal. She also pulled out a few extra pieces of tissue and bent over to clean his penis for him as well.
How nice of her. Despite just having a massive orgasm of my own, my mind was still in a sexual frenzy.
As she got out of the car, I couldn't just go to my room and pretend to be a sleep. As I heard her open the door, I ran back down to greet her so I could see the aftermath of their sexual encounter. She gave me a look like she wasn't expecting to see me, "Oh, hi sweetie. I didn't expect you to be up this late, I thought you'd be in bed by now. And I had a great time by the way.
Can we talk about this tomorrow? We should both be getting some sleep at this time of day. As she walked past me, she gave me a small pinch on the cheek along with a wink, which she occasionally does. Her hair looked like it had been thrown all over the place, it looked sloppy. Her red lipstick was smeared around the inner parts of her lips, leaving only a red line on the outer parts. And she had a slight odor of sperm to her. It looked like she was hiding what was in her other hand by making a tight grip and holding it away from me as she walked away, and for good reason too, it was filled with the other guy's cum, which I decided to tease her with.
Must have been the pollen, we went out for a long walk after dinner. With that, both of us headed back Spying on mom stories our rooms to sleep. But I couldn't sleep, I was jerking off again thinking about what I had seen this evening. My mom was giving someone a blowjob in our driveway. I couldn't stop thinking of the sight of her elegant face being filled with a cock, and her sucking and bobbing on it. I kept replaying that last conversation we had, along with that look on her face. She looked like such a naughty -yet classy- woman with that messed up hair and smeared lipstick.
With that outfit she looked like a high end escort. I loved how proper she was wiping that cum off her face and off his penis.
Even with sex she was so proper. I kept stroking thinking about all those things for about 20 minutes. What sent me over the edge with another orgasm of the night was thinking about what she was doing. I could imagine her lying under her covers fingering herself to sleep thinking about how she did those things in the car like that, so brazenly in front of our home. I imagined her eating the cum off that tissue before flushing it down the toilet so she could taste him one more time.
I came again. I had 'regained' my senses and my mind returned to normal from all those deviant sexual thoughts and images about my own mother. The feeling of guilt came over me as I laid in bed reflecting on what I had done and the thoughts I used to bring myself to cum again. But at the same time, I knew this wouldn't be the end of it. The feeling was just too amazing to stop. The next morning, I couldn't stop thinking about what I had seen the night before. How something I wasn't suppose to see turned my entire life upside down.
I might as well have stayed home all Spying on mom stories, because in all of my classes, I just kept thinking about my mother performing oral sex on her new date. Obviously I shouldn't have been surprised that my mother enjoys sex as much as everyone else; she is human after all, but seeing her perform a sex act was still obviously a major surprise. It changed my entire perspective on her and I had felt a level of sexual arousal the likes of which I've never felt in my entire life.Spying on mom stories
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