Jerked on Mom’s Big Soft Tits Until I Coated Them

I’m still straddling her chest, cock half-hard and sticky against the soft upper slope of her left breast. Cum is smeared across her skin in thick white streaks, some of it already cooling, some still warm where it sits on her nipple. Mom doesn’t wipe it off. She just keeps her hand loosely around me, thumb sliding through the mess on the head, smearing it back down the shaft.

“You’re still twitching,” she says quietly, eyes fixed on where I’m resting against her. “You always get so sensitive after you come on me.”

She squeezes gently and I hiss. She smiles at the sound and starts stroking again, slower this time, deliberately dragging the head through the cum she just milked out of me. Every upstroke presses the slick tip right against her nipple. She rolls her shoulder a little so her breast shifts under me, making the contact wetter, filthier.

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I lean forward, bracing my hands on the headboard, and rock my hips into her fist. The head of my cock keeps gliding over the same spot on her breast, pushing the cum around, coating her areola completely. Mom watches it happen with a hungry little expression, then lifts her free hand and pushes her other breast up against the first so both soft pillows are pressed together under me. Now every stroke has me sliding between them as well as through her hand.

“That’s it,” she murmurs. “Use them. Fuck my tits while I jerk you.”

I do. I start thrusting properly, shallow but steady, cock sliding through the tight, slippery channel she’s made with her breasts and her fist. The wet sound is loud in the quiet room. Cum and precum mix, getting thinner and glossier with every pass. Mom keeps her grip firm, twisting slightly on every upstroke so the ridge of the head catches and tugs just right.

She tilts her chin and opens her mouth. When I push forward far enough the head brushes her lower lip. She doesn’t take me in yet—just lets the tip drag across her mouth, painting her lips with the mess from her chest. Then she licks it off slowly while still stroking me between her tits.

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“You want to come again?” she asks against the head of my cock. “Right here on my face and my breasts this time?”

I nod, already close again from the dirty friction and the way she’s looking up at me. She speeds her hand, squeezing tighter, pushing her breasts harder together so the pressure around my cock is almost too much. I thrust faster, the head popping up through the top of her cleavage on every stroke, then disappearing again into the wet heat between her soft flesh and her fist.

“Come,” she says, voice low. “Make a mess of me.”

I do. The second orgasm hits harder. Thick ropes shoot up across her collarbone, her throat, her chin. Some lands on her lower lip. She keeps stroking me through it, aiming the pulses so more cum lands across the tops of both breasts, mixing with the first load. When I finally stop spurting she slows her hand but doesn’t let go, just gently milks the last few drops onto her nipple and smears them around with her thumb.

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I’m breathing hard, still straddling her chest, cock slowly softening in her sticky grip. Mom looks down at the fresh white streaks all over her breasts and neck, then up at me again. She opens her mouth and slowly licks a thick strand off her lower lip, tasting me.

“Good boy,” she says softly, still holding my cock against her cum-covered breast. “Stay right there. I’m not done with you yet.”