****** First Consent by RealMoments ******
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First Consent


This is a story that is very strange but true. I've been reading all kinds of
fictional stories like this one to get through my problem, but now I'm finding
that writing about my experiences is really helping. I have used some words
that are usually reserved for non-true stories, but please know that this one
is true.

In my late twenties I started to feel a separation from my mother that was a
bit disturbing. My mother and I had been separated since I was 10 and I had
spent the rest of my life watching all my friends and other family members
enjoy a close relationship with their mothers that really added to their life.
Every time I would hear someone talk about their mother, they would mention how
they would die for them, or do anything for them. I didn't feel that way and I
wanted to change that. The only model I had for a close relationship was my
many girlfriends. I knew a woman by making love to them. That left me my mind
with one bizarre option when it came to solving this problem. It started to
help me fall in love with the idea of making love to my mother.

In a call to my mother I admitted to hear in a very tense conversation that I
was having a significant Oedipus complex. She did the standard, "I understand"
and "I'm so old now that I'm not attractive" but nothing stopped the fact that
I still felt the way I felt. After the conversation went on, we eventually hung
up with no resolve. Now I knew that my mother was headed out on a vacation to
visit me with my step father. They were to be there together for the first
couple days and then he was to go to some conference in the city and leave us
two behind for a couple days before she returned.

I waited, and my fantasies continued. It was very odd and exciting at the same
time. She was coming, and I just told her that I had inclinations to sleep with
her. All I knew is that it would be interesting.

A couple months went by and she and my step father came out. That's when the
bizarre stuff began. Keep in mind that she knew my problems. In the couple days
we all were together my mother did two things routinely that I thought was
fascinating. She would look at my cock in split second glances while we would
have conversations. At first I thought she was trying to see if I was getting
aroused while we talked, but it continued. The whole experience made me more
excited. Luckily at the time I was able to maintain control. I had a girlfriend
and that would have been hard to explain (no pun intended). The other strange
thing she did was wear her shirts around the house at night with no bra. Now
for some women this would have been understandable, but for my mother, it was
really noticeable and not something she had done before. It was almost so
noticeable that I felt strange looking in her direction, but that didn't bother
my otherwise very shy mother. She was walking around with her huge breasts
filling up her shirt. Her large nipples pushing through her shirt. I'm not even
a tit guy, but it makes me hard just writing about it.

Two days went by and my step father left in the morning before I got up for
bed. When I finally dragged myself out of bed, it was just my mother and I in
the house. It was weird. In the 12 years that she had visited me, she was never
alone with me.

The day went by and not much happen until evening. This is when one of the most
amazing experiences of my life happen. We were sitting down at the TV watching
some history channel show about the Romans or something when my mother leaned
over and put her head on my chest and told me that she loved me. It wouldn't
have been such a big deal for a normal mother son duo, but for us, it was just
too tainted to be a light gesture of love. That's when I noticed her head
turning down towards my crotch. She put her hand on my stomach to brace herself
and then she let out a laugh. When I asked her what was so funny, she covered
her mouth and said, "Pardon my curiosity, but I had never realized how big you
were." My mind was like a field of hay that had just been set on fire with
lust. Could she be talking about my cock? I paused for a second to see if she
would say something else to clarify what she was talking about. I just said,
"yeah?" She lifted herself up a bit and continued to look directly at the bulge
in my pants which was now growing even larger by the second. She continue to
say, "I mean your father was never that big, so I assumed you wouldn't be much
larger." That gave me an in to reply, "Well, you gave me everything I have." I
said jokingly. Then came the ultimate question. The question that couldn't have
dreamed better. My mother asked after a long long pause never taking her stare
from my crotch, "Can I see it?" She asked the question as if she knew there was
a 50/50 chance that I would say no. She wasn't kidding. She was serious. She
had never seen a large cock before and I wasn't going to stop her now.

I paused understandably and said, "Sure... help me get my pants off." She
immediately started to withdraw my belt and undo the buckle pen. Then she used
her precise fingers to unzip my pants in one perfect slide. It was the fastest
my pants had ever been unzipped. I reached under my pants and slid them down. I
was wearing white boxers which were having a problem hanging onto my pelvis now
that my pants were coming down. There before her was a mound of flesh hiding
underneath my shorts. A large hole had opened up that was exposing some of my
hair and cock flesh. She waited for me to move.

I reached up and slid my boxers down to my knees exposing myself to my mother.
My cock was there before her freshly tanned from the tanning bed. I could tell
you didn't know what to do. The idea of my mom looking at my cock was almost
too much to handle. I am fortunate that my cock has a very large size of a
little over 10 inches when fully erect. It was almost at its maximum. My mother
was just staring at it. She asked me, "How big does it get?" I then reached
down slowly (as not to scare her away from it) and grabbed it by the base. I
craned it straight up in front of her being careful not to move it towards her.
I didn't want her to move away from it. It was getting really hard. When I
looked at her face I had to ask if she'd ever seen one like this before. She
replied whispering "No." very quickly.

I was starting to lose my mind. Just like every other time I was about to have
sex and I couldn't control it. At that moment I realized that she had probably
been in that mode for a few minutes now and might be into doing more than just
starting at it. I started to talk slowly, "It's about as big as it gets without
help." I started to stroke my cock while slowly leaning it millimeter by
millimeter towards her face. I was trying to make my attempt look as natural as
possible. Eventually I managed to lean the entire head of my cock right in
front of her mouth. A fairly large bead of pre-cum had started to build on the
outside of my piss-hole. I had a very large piss-hole because I had a very
large head on the end of my cock. Often when I stoked my cock, it would send a
stream of pre-cum shooting out like I was coming. I was waiting to see if I
could pull that trick on my mom, but I wanted her to talk so that I could try
and shoot it into her mouth. Then she said, "Oh, it's just beautiful. Can I
hold it?" Without a pause I said yes and waited for her small little hand to
hold a man's cock for the first time. It was site for sore eyes.

It was really wild to watch my mother's little hands trying to wrap around my
cock shaft. She was enjoying the struggle and I was enjoying the feeling of her
loving hands sliding up and down my skin. I always though t it was cool how
older women get such soft hands, but I never thought I would get a chance at
feeling it until I myself was older. "Oh its just amazing." By this time she
had this huge grin on her face that was starting to get more erotic and serious
as time went on. More pre-cum was starting to bubble to the top as my dick
hardened. It was the good kind too. Nice and thick. I hadn't jacked off for 3
days now, and I was hoping that something else would happen when she started to
scoot herself to my side to get a better view or grip (I wasn't quite sure).
She then leaned on my stomach a bit with the back of her head to my face. This
was blocking my view, and as I was about to say something she must have read my
mind and said, "I'm sorry sweetie, I'm probably blocking your view aren't I?" I
was stunned, I didn't know what you say. I just whispered, "yeah." My mother
was a sex pot who knew that a man liked to see a woman handle their cock.

At this moment I noticed that the bead of cum that was building on the tip of
my dick was about to run down her hand. I really didn't want that to happen. I
wanted to see her lick it off with her tongue, but I was so amazed my cock was
in her hand, I didn't think to complain. All I knew is that she was adjusting
herself to do something and I couldn't wait. She had pulled her legs and knees
to the side of my thigh hunching over my pole that she now held at attention to
her face. That's when she started to talk.

"Okay, now look what we have here," referring to the pre-cum I assumed. "I'm
going to have to have that. Do you mind?" I just looking on glazed as ever,
struggling to keep my eyes open as my mind was about to explode with
anticipation. That's when I saw her tongue for the first time in as long as I
could remember. She leaned her head to the side away from me and brought her
mouth to the edge of my cock head which now sported a rather tall droplet of
cum. Thick and white it was as she slid her tongue through it. I could hear the
moisture in her mouth as it cracked from her tongue. That's when she let out a
small moan. She was enjoying this and I was about to cum full bore right down
her throat. She reached her hand down my shaft and gripped harder and then
pulled up sending a rather long stream of white cum straight into her mouth and
over her tongue. It was wild. She swung her head back and forth before shutting
her mouth so that I could see the cum on her tongue. It was thick as ever and
almost chunky as it filled ever chamber of her teeth and throat. Just then a
larger spurt of cum came overflowing out of the head of my cock and I thought
for a second that she just might spill it down the side of her cheek (which I
hate to see), but then she pushed my cock up and away from her mouth so that
she could cup her tongue down the side of my cock to ensure that she trapped
any and all cum in her mouth.

It was glorious. Slowly, patiently, my mother was stroking and sucking my cock.
I can honestly say I've never noticed my cock being so big in my life. If it
was truly 10 inches it must have been 11 or 12 by now. It was so big around
that her small hand and fingers were barely able to hang onto it, but somehow
she managed.

For a second I think she thought I was coming, but what she didn't know was
that my balls hadn't even started to shoot their load. I could feel it too. It
was coming and I wasn't sure if she was prepared and I didn't want this to be a
bad experience, but if she was going to take the attitude towards eating cum
that she had to date, it was going to be a life changing experience for sure.
Against all my better judgement I decided that fighting the urge to come was
just too much. I whispered in my meekest voice, "Mom, you're going to make me
come."

"Oh sweetie. Come. Give mama your juice baby." She started to speed up her
jerking of my cock. She then lifted her left hand which she had been using to
hold herself up and moved it to the other side of my cock. At that point she
began to stroke me for the better last half of my dick while scooting herself
to the floor between my legs. My body was more ready to come than ever before,
but I wanted it to be special. I wanted to empty every last drop of cum down
into her stomach. I wanted her to taste me for days. I watch ed and waited for
her to go down on my cock head. It was big and she did have a small mouth, but
she was getting better and better with each bob. That's when I gave her a
little encouragement.

"I love it when you put me in your mouth," I whispered. She was in a fucking
panic to suck my cock and this was the first time I'd ever seen a woman suck a
cock. It was a lot different than the younger women I'd experienced to date.
Her hands were covered with spit and she was scooting up to get a better shot
down her throat as far as I could tell. She instantly started to put more of my
cock into her mouth. Immediately getting the entire head in there which is all
that I was looking for. I waited to make sure that she was not just teasing and
waiting to peal off when I started to come. When she continued to shove the
entire end of my cock into her tiny mouth, I waited for her to pull back and
just as she did I told my balls to shoot the largest wad of cum I've ever shot
in my entire life (and probably to date).

Picture this, a 5 foot 1 inch woman's mouth going down on what appeared to be a
massively swelled 11 inch cock as it shot a 3 day old load straight down her
throat. I knew that even if she wanted to pull back, most my entire first load
was going straight down into her stomach, and that's exactly what happen. For
some reason that moment I turned into a barbarian. I reached up slowly and
grabbed the back of my mother's head and she pulled back for the last impaling
on my cock head. I instinctively pushed my pelvis into her soft warm lips and
pushed gently but firmly on the back of her head as all the muscles in my
pelvis, legs and ass helped to shoot my wad into her mouth. It was the most
erotic nasty site of my entire life. I must have shot a pint size cum wad in
the first second. My mother made this horrific grunting noise as my cum started
to shot into her mouth, down her throat and to my surprise a couple seconds
later as I was driving my cock down her throat and holding the back of her
little head, out of her nose. She was trembling and what appeared to be
choking, but I didn't care. I was going to come into her mouth like I'd never
come into anyone's mouth and that was final. I started to let out a screeching
grunt as I could feel the thick rope shots shooting into her mouth. I was
watching as her throat was gagging and trying to swallow the cum all at the
same time. At first she was trying to go with the flow, but when streams of cum
started to come from her nose, she was ready to bail out. The problem was, I
had already thought of that and was hiding my intentions in the moment. I
wanted to her to think that I was just into the moment, but I was just trying
to make my mother my cum slave. Something I planned on doing many many times
after this one.

My mother was trying to open her throat muscles more to allow more of the cum
to just slide down. When I noticed that the head of my cock was starting to
find room in her mouth I rolled to my side continuing to hold her head and
drove my cock deep into her throat. It was probably the most amazing feeling of
my life. It was soft, firm, and full of my ever pumping cum, and most of all,
it was my mother's throat. A woman who owed me her ever giving apology for
being a shitting mom. For never being there when I needed her. For allowing my
childhood to be so empty of siblings. No, this was payback. This was something
that she could never take back. I was hanging onto her head and fucking her
throat while rope after rope of my cum filled her stomach walls. She was
definitely choking now and I had to make a choice. Pull away and say I'm sorry
and that I was only in the moment, or continue pounding her face with my balls
and probably never speak to her again. A vision of pounding my mom's little
tight pussy came to mind and I opted to do that before totally giving up.

I withdrew my cum drenched pole and watched carefully as a last shot spurted
into her now very open mouth. I could see as the cum that had come oozing from
her nose was now running into her reddened mouth. I reached down and gripped
the back of my shaft and stroked it one last time from back to front onto her
tongue and lips. She was desperately trying to get my cock out of her mouth. It
was over for a while.

I was feeling cocky. I said, "Oh mother, that was so wonderful. Thank you!" She
was shaken. I think she had tears in her eyes from trying to eat all that cum.
The beautiful thing was, there wasn't much cum left. It wasn't on her cloths.
It wasn't on me. There was a bit left from her nose to upper lip, but that was
about it. She had actually eaten about half a pint of cum. How do I know this?
Call it an experiment. I've come a couple times after two or three days into a
glass just to see how much I have compared to dudes I've seen in movies. When I
wait at least 2 days, I can fill the better half of an average cocktail glass.
It usually takes about 10 or so complete shots before it lowers to an ooze.

She ate it. She swallowed it. She eventually hugged me as if she had just
escaped a burning building. It was really weird. It was very similar to a
girlfriend I had who had never seen a big cock. After I fucked the hell out of
her, she was literally my sex slave. I could fuck her anytime anyplace and she
would do it. My mother was a size queen, and that was the beginning of it all.

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