Mum & Me English

 MUM & ME 1

EROTICA STORY BY PYG2

​My real name is San Oo, but those who are close to me call me "Zwar Gyi." We are a family of only three, and I am an only son. I want to share something that happened with my mother a while ago.
​I am not yet eighteen; I am just over fifteen years old. My father works in a city 200 miles away from ours, so at most, he only comes home for three days a month, sometimes only two.
​Back home, it’s just my mother and me. Since I am an only son, even at fifteen, I still sleep between my parents. Even though I have my own room, I don't really sleep there.
​It was a Monday night, I think, when I woke up due to some strange sounds. They were faint, not like normal sounds—the kind of groaning sounds someone makes when they are sick. When I looked at my mother, she was lying still, covered by a blanket, so I concluded it must have been the sound coming from the neighbor’s house and tried to go back to sleep. However, in the dim light of the night lamp, I noticed some movement under the middle of my mother’s blanket. Then, a long, heavy sigh followed, and the strange sounds went silent.
​When morning came, I didn't really remember it clearly; it felt like a dream.
​As I continued attending school, the weekend approached. In my school, I had a friend nicknamed "Nhar Bu Gyi" (Big Pervert). He was into everything, and because he was the son of a wealthy family, he owned a device called an MP4 player.
​When school ended, he said, "Zwar Gyi, I have something to show you. Let’s go to the stone bench on the outskirts of town for a moment."
​"Okay."
​When we arrived, my friend showed me the video.
​"Hey? What is this? Sucking on a penis? How disgusting," I said.
​"You don't get it. That’s what makes it wild. Keep watching; they’re going to have sex once they finish," he replied.
​Just as he said, the character in the video finished getting his penis sucked for a while, then told the girl to lie face up on the edge of the bed and licked her reddened vagina. A while later, he took a pillow, placed it under the girl’s hips, and started having sex. After they did it in seven or eight different positions that I didn't fully remember, he made the girl kneel on the floor and thrust his penis in and out until he ejaculated directly onto her face.
​"Is it good?" he asked.
​"Let me see."
​"Ow... what are you doing?" I asked.
​"I’m just checking to see if your penis is erect. Yours is even bigger than mine," he said.
​"I’m going home now; my mother is probably waiting," I said.
​"Alright, alright. I’ll come to your house the day after tomorrow."
​There was something I wanted to ask him, but I was too shy to do so. Does ejaculating really happen just like in the video when you thrust in and out? My penis was erect, making it quite uncomfortable to ride my bicycle, and that’s how I got back home.
​"San Oo, child," my mother said, "your father isn't coming back today. He said he’d come on Tuesday."
​"Oh, okay, Mom."
​I couldn't control my thoughts. Driven by intense curiosity, I hid my erection and ran into the bathroom to try thrusting in and out. Nothing worked; my penis only became more erect. On top of that, my testicles were aching. I ate the dinner my mother prepared and went to bed early.
​My mother seemed to realize that I was uncomfortable. At 8:00 PM, she asked, "Son, what's wrong? You look like something is bothering you."
​I didn't tell her the whole truth, but I told her my testicles were aching. She told me not to worry and suggested I try the thrusting motion. Then, she left the room.
​Time passed and my hands grew tired, but nothing changed. I tried to sleep with my hard, erect penis, but I couldn't fall asleep.
​Around 9:30 PM, my mother entered the room. She checked to see if I was asleep or not, then tentatively touched the area where my penis was with her hand. Then, she suddenly flinched and pulled off the blanket I was covered with.
​She then gently pulled down my pajama pants until they reached my penis. The elastic of the pants was stuck against my penis, so she couldn't pull it off for a while. It was only when I slightly lifted my hips that it finally came off.
​"My God, it’s huge. The tip is already turning purple," she said.
​She pulled back the foreskin, then grabbed and rubbed the head with her other hand. Because of the strange sensation, my buttocks felt like they wanted to arch, and my mouth felt dry.
​"Ptoo," I spat into her hand. She put her mouth to the tip of my penis and spat again. Once the head was drenched, she squeezed and rubbed it with her hand, and the sound of it echoed through the room. My penis became even harder than before. Fearing that she would realize I was awake, I laid still like a corpse.
​A moment later, I felt a warm touch around the head of my penis. Some soft, gasping sounds followed. I glanced down through half-closed eyes at my crotch where my mother was. She was using one hand to hold back her long hair and sucking on my penis with her mouth. I don't know if it was because my penis was so big, but only the head reached into her mouth, and there was still a good chunk left outside.
​She looked up at me from the dim light, sucking, then looked away. After a while, she pulled her mouth away and started jerking me off while licking it. My whole penis was shining with her saliva.
​She tried hard to take my penis into her mouth again. Because it didn't even go halfway in, I wasn't satisfied. My mind was completely blank. Following the rhythm of her mouth, I slightly arched my hips.
​The moment I arched, she made a sound, "Ugh... cough." She looked up at me with my penis still in her mouth, her eyes wide. As I arched and she sucked, our rhythm became perfectly synchronized. I felt something I had never experienced before. My nerves felt like they were all tightening, and having already lost my senses, I suddenly grabbed her head and pushed it down onto my penis with all my strength.
​Since the whole length went in, she gagged, but I didn't let up. Tears streamed down her eyes from the gagging, and she used her hands to push against my thighs. She tapped my thighs with her palms to signal she couldn't breathe.
​Because she had to breathe through her mouth, her thick saliva dripped onto my lower abdomen.
​Then, the feeling of the semen spraying out from the tip of my penis happened all at once. Her fair neck moved, and she swallowed all the semen that came out.
​Once it was all gone, I let out a long sigh and ran my hand through her hair, releasing her head. My mother didn't even look at me once. She wiped the white fluid smeared on the corner of her right lip with one hand and walked out, closing the door.
​My whole body collapsed. The pain in my testicles was gone immediately, but I felt a sense of regret for what I had done.
​However, when morning came, she woke me up as usual, saying, "Wake up, San Oo, breakfast is ready." She acted exactly as she always had, which made me feel as if I had been "cleared of suspicion," and I began to crave the feeling of that night again.
​One could say that as the day turns to evening, one's mind changes... And so, when the evening arrived...

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