Like every year before school, I have my Son get with me in his closet to go through his clothes.

He tried on all of his shirts like last year, but when he got to his pants, he started getting hard in front of me. He was embarrassed as I was surprised.

I told him to take off his pants... he did. I told him to take off his undies and have a seat on the stool. He rolled his eyes and was reluctant, but I told him, "Your Mother insists... come on, sweetie... drop them and have a seat!" He dropped them and sat down on the stool.

I dropped my halter top and kneeled down in front of him. His eyes followed my boobs all the way down.

I took him in my hand and told him, "Now, be a good boy and let Mommy do her thing..."

He asked me, "What are you going to do, Mom?"

I let him a smile and took him in my mouth. His head leaned back in disbelief. He grew hard fast for me as I began to work him with my hand and suck him harder. It wasn't long before he was as hard as a glass beer bottle for me; pulsing and throbbing as he watched me work him up and down... seeing his Mother's lips rippling up and down his glistening shaft, my naughty little Son of mine!

I hummed a few, "Mmmmm's..." while my Son started in with his pre-cum.

I worked him for a few more minutes as he pulsed faster and throbbed harder to which he grabbed my head and then suddenly, started to cum for me. He had no reserve and didn't hold back. My Son grumbled, "Oh, Mom!" as he feverishly began launching his hot boy cum in me, shot after shot, he exploded on and on. It was a good thing he was sitting down.

So much cum for his DOM. I swallowed his fire and fury before asking him for his thoughts on it all. He said, "Oh, Mom... you're the best Mom, ever!

That was months ago. Now, my Son texts me on his new phone I gave him whenever he wants another go around with his DOM ;)