Jessica scuffled upstairs only five minutes or so after her son had run up. She listened at the top of the stairs. She could tell from the water she heard running in the shower that Bob had taken her advice. She knew that a cold shower wouldn't be enough to make a hard-on like Bob's go down. Her son would just have to beat off, either in the shower or in his room. She had to catch him before he shot his wad and lost that huge erection.
She tiptoed past the other boys' rooms and saw no light in either of them. At least she didn't have Rob or Jon to worry about that evening. They were surely fast asleep by now. Rob had probably had to beat himself off in order to get his mind off her. She would have the whole night to teach her son the joys of hot incestuous fucking. Her cunt was blazing, ready for anything, and she knew her son was too.
Jessica tiptoed down the hall to the bathroom and put her ear to the door. She could hear the shower running full blast. She imagined how Rob would look standing wet and naked in the shower. She imagined seeing his rigid cock sticking up in front of him. She closed her eyes and saw him wrapping his fist around the pole of his masculine flesh, saw him stroking his cock up and down.
The hot-assed mother had to see him. Her imagination was no longer enough to satisfy her incestuous desires. She felt her hand move to the doorknob, felt it turning slowly. The sound of the shower spray grew louder when she pushed the door open. She slipped noiselessly inside and closed the door silently behind her. Her eyes widened as she saw her son showering through the translucent glass doom. She saw him running his soapy hands over his slender but well muscled body. When he turned in profile she could see that his hard-on hadn't gone down a bit.
The horny mother almost fainted when she saw how long her son's cock had grown. The big thing stood out from his body almost nine inches. It jerked and throbbed, bouncing up and down as he moved in the shower. His cock was so huge that it seemed disproportionate to the rest of his slender body. It was just what she needed to satisfy her lusts.
Jessica watched while her son rinsed the soap from his naked body. She watched too as he closed his fingers around the shaft of his rigid prick and began beating off in the shower. He banged his hand up and down on his cock, making his cum-filled balls shake with each downward thrust. Jessica knew that at the rate he was going at it he would be shooting his rocks off in a minute or two. She had to stop him.
"Bob, darling, what are you doing in there?" she called, leaning against the wall and watching her son beat his meat.
Jessica heard her son's sharp intake of breath when he realized that his mother was in the bathroom with him. He tried to hide his dick and balls with his hands, knowing that she could see him through the glass doors. He also knew that she had seen what he was doing to himself, knew that she had caught him in the act of jacking off. He hoped she didn't know that he was thinking about her as he flicked his fist, thinking about her obscene display downstairs. He felt as if she could read his thoughts, fell as if there was nothing she didn't know about him. She was no longer just his mother. She was now a temptress with a mysterious power over him that he could not resist.
"Bob, I asked you a question!" she said, staring through the glass and hoping to catch another glimpse of his hard organ. "Now what are you doing?"
"Nothin', Mom. Just takin' a shower like you told me to. I… I wasn't doin' anything else."
"I think you were, darling. I think you were playing with your prick. Isn't that what you were doing in there, Bob?" she asked in a teasing voice.
"G… gosh no. I… I wouldn't do that. I wouldn't, Mom," he gasped.
"I think you would, Bob. I think you do that to yourself all the time. I think your cock gets stiff and long and you have to play with yourself before you can go to sleep. In fact, Bob, I think you enjoy jerking off. I think you like to feel your cum shooting through your cock," she said, tasting her words as she spoke them.
"Gosh, Mom. I… I wish you wouldn't talk like that," he whined, his lust-stiffened dick jerking with each nasty word her heard his mother say.
"Why not, son? Do I make your cock harder when I talk like that? Were you thinking about me when you were jacking off? You see, Bob, your mother understands."
Bob had to agree with her. She understood boys all right, and she knew exactly how to drive them wild. She knew exactly, what she was doing to him, and she kept right on doing it. She was teasing him, teasing him on purpose, making him hornier all the time. Bob had never even seen a naked woman before, and now all of a sudden, the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on was throwing herself at him.
"Come out of the shower, Bob," he heard her call, and he knew that he had to obey.
Bob stepped out of the shower, holding his hands down between his legs in an effort to bide his embarrassment. He walked in a half crouch over to the towels and tried to grab something with which to cover himself. He reached out quickly, but Jessica's hand stopped him.
"Don't cover yourself, Bob," she sang. "I want to see you, son. I want to see that hard cock of yours."
"Oh shit, Mom! You… you don't really mean that, do you?" he gasped.
Jessica reached down and drew her son's hand away from his dick. The long hard thing snapped up in front of him when he took his hand off it. Jessica couldn't help sucking in her breath when she saw his hard cock completely naked for the first time. He was still dripping wet. Water ran in rivulets down over his chest and into the light nest of hair between his legs. The head of his cock glistened with water and pre-cum. It was all she could do to resist reaching out and grabbing ibis rod.
"My God! No wonder you were jerking off, Bob. It's so huge and stiff! It must ache terribly," she said, looking up at his blushing face. "Does it hurt, lover?"
Bob managed somehow to nod nervously. His dick really did ache like hell, and had been aching ever since she had started teasing him. Her eyes were all over him, burning into him. He had never been made to feel so naked in his life. She was making him feel things for her that no son was supposed to feel for his mother. He wondered why she kept calling him lover. She had never called him anything like that before, and the way she said it made his balls melt between his legs.
"Let me dry you, darling. You might catch cold walking around all wet like that, although it certainly seems to have gotten hot in here all of a sudden," Jessica cooed, taking the towel in her hands and rubbing it gently all over the handsome boy's naked body.
Jessica dried Bob's dripping body from his face to his feet, brushing the towel over the area between his legs. She saved his cock and balls for last, letting the tension build until he could hardly stand it any more. His rod was stiff, his muscles tense. When she had dried his strong legs, she reached behind him and rubbed the towel over his lean asscheeks. She pulled his buttocks apart slightly and dried the crack of his ass. The operation brought her lovely face closer and closer to his dick and balls. The head of his cock was only inches from her lips now. She stared at the jerking thing, longing to wrap her warm lips around it and suck it until it exploded in her throat.
Bob almost went through the ceiling when his mother moved close to his cock and balls. He could feel her warm moist breath against the aching shaft of his dripping prick. No one had ever been that close to his dick before. She seemed to be not at all turned off or angry at him because of his excited condition. In fact, she seemed to like the way his cock had swollen under her influence. She seemed to be turning him on purposely.
When she had dried his ass she brought the towel between his legs, letting it rub against his scrotum. She wrapped the towel around her hand and closed her fingers around the jerking shaft of his prick. She cupped his balls in her other hand and let the towel soak up the moisture. She felt his nuts tensing, felt his scrotal sac tightening, raising his balls in their pouch. When she began moving her hand gently up and down the long shaft of his prick he gasped with excitement and pleasure.
Jessica rubbed his dick with the towel until it was dry and then took her loving hand away. He almost keeled over backwards when she let go of his swollen cock.
"You liked that, didn't you, Bob?" Jessica smiled up at him. "You're awfully tense, lover. Your muscles are all hard. Would you like your mother to rub your back for you and a few other places?"
Bob made a dry rasping sound in his throat. Jessica stood up and wrapped her fingers firmly around the dripping shaft of her son's rigid cock. She opened the door and led him by the dick down the hall.
"Be very quiet, Bob," she whispered. "We mustn't wake your brothers. They might not understand."
Bob wasn't sure that he understood either, but he let her lead him down the hall to her bedroom. He didn't know exactly what was going to happen to him in her room, but something told him that it would be a very pleasant experience.
"Why don't you lie down and relax, Bob?" she suggested, closing the door behind her.
"Here?" he choked. "In… in your bed?"
"That's right, lover, in your mother's bed," she smiled wickedly, licking her lips and sitting down beside her son.
The horny mother pushed his chest gently and he fell back in the bed. She laid her hands on his hard chest and began massaging him, squeezing his tense muscles with her long practiced fingers. She rubbed him with her warm palms, kneading his muscles and forcing them to relax, all except the muscle between his legs.
"Doesn't that feel better, Bob?" she asked, kneading the muscles of his upper legs.
"Oh yeah, Mom. Your hands feel good," he said in a thick voice.
"I had no idea that you were so strong, Bob darling. You must have more girl friends than you can handle. All the girls in school must be after you, Bob," she said, trailing her fingertips over his groin.
"Aw, Mom!"
"Have you ever had sex with a girl, Bob?"
"Sex? G… gosh, Mom! I… uh… no…" he rasped, wishing his mother wouldn't talk about such things.
"No? You haven't done anything at all with a girl?" she asked, her fingers playing in the hair between her son's legs. "Haven't you even touched a girl? Haven't you tried to feel a girl's legs? Haven't you tried to touch a girl's titties?"
"Golly, Mom! Don't talk like that," he begged, his balls shivering. "You're makin' me feel funny."
"I'll just bet I am, lover. I'm making you horny, Bob. I'm making your dick ache. I think you need more than a massage, darling. I think you need a cunt to sink that big hard cock into. Would you like my cunt, Bob? Would you like to bury that big hard dick in my pussy?" Her eyes glittered with depraved desire.
Bob couldn't say a word in reply to his luscious mother. He could only rattle something incoherent. She had completely overpowered him with her feminine seductiveness, with her bold lewdness, with her incredible beauty.
"Would you like to fuck me, Bob? I'll be gentle with you, darling. I'll teach you how to make a girl happy," she said, standing up and pulling off her dress.
She stood naked before her horny boy, her luscious mother. He could only rattle something incoherent. She had completely overpowered bun with her feminine seductiveness, with her bold lewdness, with her incredible beauty.
"Would you like to fuck me, Bob? I'll be gentle with you, darling. I'll teach you how to make a girl happy," she said, standing up and puffing off her dress.
She stood naked before her horny boy, her luscious tits swelling with full feminine beauty. Her tingling nipples were stiff and eager. Her slightly curved belly fluttered with excitement. Her thighs sloped gently into the most beautiful silky legs imaginable. Her pussy nestled between her long statuesque legs like a warm furry animal.
Jessica reached down between her legs and ticked her cuntlips with her fingertips for a second or two. Her son watched her, blinking uncontrollably. She moved closer to him, her big beautiful breasts bouncing enticingly as she walked. When she sat down beside him, he almost passed out.
"I'm going to lie down with you, darling," she breathed, easing her fragrant body into bed next to her son. "I want you to get between my legs, Bob. I want you to stick your big hard cock in my cunt and fuck me just like your father did. I want you to fuck me hard, darling. I want you to fill my little pussy with your hard cock. Are you willing, Bob? Are you willing to fuck your mother?" she asked lasciviously, spreading her legs and opening her rosy cunt far him.
"Oh shit, Mom! You really mean it? You really want me to… to fuck you? With… with my dick?"
"Yes, Bob. I need it. You need it too. I want you. I'll teach you how to fuck me, son. I'll teach you how to enjoy using that big thick prick of yours."
"I… I don't know how to do it, Mom. I've never done anything like this before," Bob said to his mother, getting to his knees on the bed, looking down at his mother's naked body.
"You'll learn quickly, Bob. I just know you'll enjoy fucking once you've had a lesson or two. Why don't you just get between my legs and do what comes naturally?" she urged.
When her son scrambled between her legs, she told him to push his jerking dick against the rosy gash between her legs. She gasped when she felt the heat of his naked cockhead pressing against her seething wet flesh. His rod was throbbing and kicking so hard that he could hardly keep it in the slot between his mother's legs.
"Is that the way, Mom?" Bob asked, his balls aching, his head swimming with excitement and confusion.
"God yes! It's exactly right! Now push it in farther. Oh God! Hurry, Bob! Hurry! I need you! I need to have you fucking me! I need that hard fucking cock buried in my Goddam cunt!" she cried.
Bob couldn't believe the sensations that coursed through his prick and nuts when he made contact with the hot gash between his mother's lovely legs. Her cunt seemed to grab his cock and suck it into her. He pushed against her resilient cunt-flesh and drove his rock-hard cock deeper and deeper. The deeper his dick went, the better it felt.
Jessica arched her back and put a pillow under her ass, opening herself even more to her son. She felt his throbbing hard-on sliding into her sucking cunt, felt the swollen head of it stroking the inner walls of her eager sex. She felt it thrilling her, filling her, swelling with power inside her.
"Move it, darling. Yes, lover, move your cock in your mother's cunt. In and out, Bob. Gently now, darling. Gently. I haven't had a cock in my cunt in a long time, Bob. Be gentle with me. Will you be gentle with me?" she pleaded in a little girl's voice.
"Sure, Mom," Bob choked.
Jessica closed her eyes and abandoned herself to the maddening sensations that her son inspired in her. Her cunt tightened around the impaled shaft of flesh between her legs. She felt her twat sucking his cock-shaft, felt her muscles pulling him into her. The rigid cock throbbed against her blazing clit, driving her wilder and wilder by the second. She felt her long-unfucked cunt stretching as his hard rod pushed into her.
"In and out, lover! I'm ready now!" she cried when she had taken him into her all the way to his nuts.
Bob was sure glad that she was ready, because he couldn't help bucking his ass and fucking the piss out of her. The motions seemed to come automatically to him, just as his mother had told him they would. He flexed the hard muscles of his lean ass and jabbed his prick in and out of her steaming cunt. He fell on her and supported his body with his hands over her shoulders. He began heaving his hard body up and down over her, banging his cock in and out of her hot cunt as she moaned and groaned under blip.
"I love it, Bob! Oh Jesus! You do this so beautifully! Oh God! You're as good as your father! Oh Bob! Fuck me, stud! Fuck my cunt! Fuck the piss out of me! I don't care if I am your mother! I want that cock! In and out! Harder! Faster!"
Bob's nuts were about to bunt. He felt what seemed like a thousand wet fingers tugging at his dick deep in the channel of his mother's cunt. He heard wet slurping sounds as his plug of flesh punched in and out of her tight wet cunt. He had had no idea that fucking could feel so good. The fact that he was putting the boots to his own mother made the experience even more stimulating for him.
Jessica moved her luscious naked body in rhythm with her son's hot fucking. She arched her back and ground her curvy hips against him making his dick grind hard against her sensitive inner flesh. She felt his big balls rubbing against her cunt, felt them rolling in their sac. She eagerly wrapped her long legs around his back and held him close to her while he fucked her for all he was worth.
"It's great, Mom! Oh fuck. Slit! This is wild! Oh, Mom! I'm really fuckin' you!"
"You certainly are, darling," the hot-assed older woman sighed. "Do it harder now, lover! Make me feel it, Bob! Make my cunt hot and wet! Make my juices flow!" she cried.
Jessica wrapped her arms around her son's back and held him tightly, digging into his back with her fingernails, making red marks on his tanned skin. Her passion blazed within her. She felt the most delicious twitches and tingles inside her. Her belly fluttered. Her head raced. She heard the bed creaking as her son bounced up and down on her. She heard the wet slurping sounds that her son's cock made as it punched in and out of her juicy cunt. The air was filled with the sounds of hot fucking, little moans and grunts of pleasure as she and her son let themselves go completely.
"All the way inside me, Bob! Bob! Harder! Faster! Screw me! Fuck me, stud!" she said.
Bob gave it all he had. He felt his mother's boobs crushing against his heaving chest as he bounced up and down on her. His dick stroked against her clit and drove her mad with desire. Her cunt seemed to clutch at him more tightly with each stroke. His nuts slapped hard against her steaming crotch as he reamed her hot twat.
"Take it, Mom! Oh shit! Suck my cock in there! Oh Goddam it! I… I didn't know anything could feel like this!" he rasped, abandoning himself completely to his fuck-lust.
"I'm coming, darling! You're making my cunt flash! My son is making me come!" she cried as her cunt exploded with the sensations of her feminine orgasm.
"I'm gonna shoot the stuff, Mom! Do… do you want me to? Should I pull it out?" he gasped when be felt his cum shooting through the rod of flesh between his legs.
"Come inside me, darling! Come all the way up my cunt! Fill me with it! Fill me with hot fucking jizz!"
Jessica suddenly felt her son's cock snap up with incredible stiffness inside her sucking channel of flesh. She felt his heaving body suddenly straining against her and stop its wild bouncing. She felt a hot spurt of cum blasting into her cunt, felt his thick white jism shooting hot and hard into her cock-hungry cunt.
Bob saw stars before his eyes when his balls exploded with boiling cum. He felt as if all the tension in his body had suddenly become concentrated in a hot spot between his legs. His nuts tightened into a knot of flesh. His dick grew suddenly larger and harder inside her. With each wild spurt of cum he felt fireworks exploding in his balls.
"Fill me with it, lover! Oh Bob! This is so beautiful! My son is shooting his cock juice inside my belly! I can't believe it!" she cried as her cunt flashed with lightning.
Jessica felt dams bursting inside her, felt a flood of sensation carrying her away in its tide. Her cunt ran with musky moisture. She felt her son's fuck-juice trickling out of her tight cunt, over her cuntlips and down her silken legs. It seemed that Bob had shot a gallon of cum into her sucking cunt-hole.
Exhausted after their mutual orgasm, Jessica and her son fell into a relaxed embrace. Their arms wrapped around each other. Their hearts beat in rhythm. Their minds were empty of all but the most soothing thoughts. It had been a most stimulating and enlightening experience for both mother and son.
It had been a stimulating and enlightening experience for her son too. He had been crouching outside his mother's bedroom door and watching the whole nut-busting scene though the keyhole.