Stroking next to mom

Stroking next to momWow, I can't believe that was so long ago, before we moved to Florida permanently. We were staying down there with relatives, and when more came over for a weekend visit that summer there wasn't enough beds to go around. I had the choice of sleeping on an air mattress on the living room floor with my cousins, or stay in what was my mother's temporary bedroom and sleep with her on a small twin bed. I'd lost the room I was staying in to an aunt and uncle. That Friday night was fine, although it was a little cramped in the bed with mom being a BBW and my being a little chubby too. The second night though, Saturday was different. A little while after going to bed I found myself with an insufferable hardon. I had become accustomed to jerking off every night in bed, sometimes twice. It was unbearable not to be able to reach down and stroke. I'd probably cum in less than a minute I was so hard. But I knew there was no way so I laid on my side with my back bursa escort to mom and took my finger and thumb and real slowly and gently massaged just the head of my cock as softly as I could. It felt real good that way and eventually I came and fell asleep and mom was none the wiser, or so I presumed. I thought I was being still and quiet but apparently I was "shaking the whole bed." She didn't say anything all day Sunday, but that night was a different story. Once again a little while after turning in, I was stone hard. My dick ached. I was so glad our visitors were leaving. I could have my room back and jack my dick off hard and fast the way I liked to. So i did the same thing I did the night before. I turned on my side, took the head of my cock between my finger and thumb and massaged it oh so gently as not to make any movement. After a few minutes mom asked "what are you doing?" I said "nothing" my voice cracking. "The whole bed is shaking, are you playing with bursa escort bayan your peepee?" "No" I lied to her. "Yes you are, and you did last night too... if you have to play with your peepee, go ahead and play with it" I hesitated for a second. I knew I'd be embarrassed afterward and unable to look mom in the face for a week. But I was so hard and wanted to stroke so bad. I though to myself if she knew what I was doing anyway, why should I have to rub the head of my cock slowly for an hour, might as well jerk off and get it over with. With that I took my half of the blanket down and pulled down my underwear. My hard dick sprang out and was standing straight up. Mom looked at it, a smile on her face like she wanted to start laughing. She knew I had a small dick and on occasion even teased me about it. She said "I'll give you your privacy" and turned over so her back was facing me. I didn't want to go at it too hard with mom in the bed, but I gave myself a good escort bursa fast stroke and came in what felt like less than a minute. I fell fast asleep and the next day went back to my own room. Mom never spoke of what happened and I never brought it up. Sometimes when I'm alone and jerking off I think about that night, but in my thoughts things are a little different. In my thoughts I have a big, strong cock, curved and bulging with veins. "Wow, would you look at that" mom would say impressed as it sprang from my pants. "Wanna touch it?" I'd ask, "C'mon, go ahead, I won't tell anyone." She would look me in my eyes and slowly, hesitantly she would wrap her soft, manicured hand around my big dick. Her hand so warm as she slowly stroked the thick shaft. A wet spot forming at the tip of the bulbous head. Her eyes not leaving mine, she leaned forward and took the head of my cock into her hot loving mouth. MMMMMMM That felt so good. Almost instantly jets and jets of cum filled my mother's mouth as she gulped, sucked, and swallowed until I was limp and clean. Afterward she gave me a peck on the lips and said, now go to sleep, tomorrow we're going house hunting with the real estate agent.