Several days later, Jon stood outside his mother's bedroom. It was quite late and his two brothers were fast asleep. He had wanted to see his mother ever since he had watched his brother Bob fucking her, but there just hadn't been an opportunity. Bob always went to her room as soon as he thought everyone was asleep. On the few occasions when Bob didn't spend the night in his mother's bed, Rob did.
Jon had summoned the courage to crouch in front of the keyhole and watch what was going on with Rob and his mother. He had been shocked and amazed to find that Bob wasn't the only one in the house who was getting some from Mom. Rob had been fucking her too, and he was really having a great time.
Jon couldn't believe it at first. He had stayed awake on the first night of his discovery trying to make some sense out of what he had found was going on in the house. He hadn't really come to any definite conclusions. It was all so strange to him. He didn't know whether Bob and Rob had started the goings-on with their mother or whether she had started it herself. Either way, it was hard to believe.
Kids just didn't get it on with their mothers, at least they didn't as far as Jon knew. Jon figured his two kid brothers hadn't even gotten it on with girls their own age, and now they were fucking their own mother all of a sudden.
Jon hadn't had much experience with girls himself. He had managed to get his hand up under Elaine Watson's dress a couple of times for a quick feel of her leg, but his hand hadn't even gotten to her pussy before she had brushed it away. He had closed his hand over her tit once, but that had ended with a slap on the face. He was about ready to find another girl, a girl who wasn't so hard to get. His discovery about his mother and his brothers had put a stop to his girl-hunting. He had to find out what was going on, and he had been spending most of his time trying to figure it out.
He noticed that Bob and Rob were never with his mother at the same time. It seemed that they didn't even know they were both getting some from their mother. Rob and Bob both seemed to be hiding something. Jon had tried to get it out of them, but the confidence of brother wasn't enough to get them to tell their secret.
But now Jon had decided that tonight was the night. He had to confront his mother and find out exactly what was happening. He thought about turning back and returning to bed without carrying out his mission, but he managed to summon up enough courage to go through with it. There was no light filtering through the cracks around the door to her room. He would have to knock to awaken her. He tapped a few times, hoping not to awaken his brothers as well. He almost changed his mind when he saw the light flick on.
"Jon? Is something wrong, honey?" Jessica asked when she opened the door and found her son standing in the hall.
"Uh… well… I… nothin', Mom…" he stammered, losing his nerve at the last minute and turning to leave.
"Oh no you don't, Jon," she said, taking his arm and leading him back into her room. "Something must be bothering you, darling. Come in and we'll talk about it."
It didn't take long for Jessica to realize what was on her son's mind. He was usually quite open about discussing what ever was bothering him, but not tonight. There was something about the way he acted that told her immediately that whatever was bothering him was probably sexual in nature. It took some close questioning to get anything definite out of him, but eventually he had to come around to the point.
At first Jessica had no idea how her son had found out about what she and his brothers had been up to lately, but she had no doubt that he had discovered somehow. He was almost unable to look her in the eye. She was wearing a translucent gown, and as she talked to him she watched his eyes flashing between the floor and her barely concealed legs. She knew that her son was feeling the power of her considerable feminine charm.
"Well Jon, we don't seem to be getting anywhere. Now you really must tell me what's been bothering you," she said, sitting down on the edge of the bed with her son.
"It's nothin', Mom. Honest," he said, looking first at her knees and then down at his feet.
"Does this have something to do with your brothers?" she asked, daring to open up the dangerous topic.
"Well… uh… hh…" he stumbled.
"Is it something about sex, Jon?" she asked, laying her soft hand on his knee.
Jessica felt Jon flinch when she touched him. It wasn't as if she had never touched his knee before. But under these circumstances her touch was more than a mere expression of warmth. His reaction kindled a now familiar warmth between Jessica's legs. It was the same reaction her other boys had had to her first touch as a woman rather than as a mother. She knew that she was getting to her too.
"Well, darling, is sex involved?" she asked sweetly, squeezing one of her son's legs.
"I guess, Mom," he said in a barely audible voice.
"Did you see something that disturbs you?"
"… like what, Mom?" he asked hesitantly.
"Did you see Bob doing something with me that you didn't understand?"
"… yeah…" he muttered after a moment of silence. "How did you know?"
"I just sensed something, darling. You seem rather upset. It must have been something… confusing," she said comfortingly.
"I guess…"
"What exactly did you see, Jon?" Jessica smiled, letting her hand slip up her son's long leg another inch or two.
"I can't, Mom."
"Of course you can, darling. You're my son. You can tell me anything. You should know that, Jon. We've talked about all sorts of things in the past. Since your father died we've talked about things that he would have talked over with you when the time came. We've talked about embarrassing things before, haven't we?" she said, her cunt twitching as she drew closer to her son.
"But this is different, Mom. I can't talk about it. I can't, Mom," he said. His face was now flushed, his eyes were glittering.
Jessica knew that her son was so frightened and confused that he might start crying at any minute. She had to jump headlong into the problem. She had the feeling that another one of her sons would be in her bed before the night was over.
"Did you find out that Bob and I were having sex together, Jon?" she asked, staring into her son's eyes.
"Come on, Mom! Please! I… I can't talk about it!" he pleaded, dizzy with emotion.
"We have to talk about it, darling. Don't you understand?" the lusty mother said, her hand inching up her son's leg.
Jon hadn't felt her hand moving up his leg at first, so confused was he by the situation in which he found himself. Now however, he began to notice that her warm fingers were getting awfully close to his well filled crotch. In fact, his cock was beginning to fill out in spite of his efforts to control himself. Her hand was making his balls surge with sensation. He had never felt this way before in his life, except when he was out with Elaine Watson and getting ready to feel her up.
Jon knew that he shouldn't feel the way he was feeling as he sat close to his mother on her bed. He didn't dare have the same feelings for her that had had for Elaine when she made him horny. It wasn't right for a boy to feel that way about his mother. And yet, his brothers seemed to have the same reaction to her. Perhaps they had been caught in the same web of seduction. Jon was aware of the feelings that were overcoming him, but he was powerless to resist.
"How did you find out what Bob and I were doing, Jon? Did Bob tell you?"
"No, Mom. He didn't say anything. I… I saw you though the keyhole."
"Shame on you, Jon! You're old enough to know better than that!"
"But… I… I couldn't help it, Mom. I kept seem Bob go into your room and stay all night sometimes. Rob did the same thing. I… I didn't know what was goin' on," he said, hoping she would forgive him for spying on her.
"Yes Jon, I suppose that must have made you awfully curious. You're forgiven, darling. But do you forgive me?"
"I… I just don't get it, Mom," he choked. "How come you and Bob were doin' that? I didn't think moms ever did stuff like that with their kids. Isn't it… uh… isn't it kinda… kinda dirty or somethin'?"
"Dirty? My goodness, Jon! What a thing to say!" she said, feigning shock.
"I didn't mean that exactly, Mom. I mean… uh… well… isn't it kind of… kind of…" he struggled, trying to find words that wouldn't offend his mother.
"Taboo, Jon. Taboo is the word, not dirty. Sex is perfectly clean, Jon. Haven't I told you that already? Incest is just a bit out of the ordinary, darling," she was moving so close to her son that her barely concealed thigh rubbed up against his.
"But… tab… how come other boys don't do it with their moms?" he asked as his mother's warmth soaked into his thigh.
"Perhaps other boys do have sex with their mothers, darling," she said, whispering in his ear. "Perhaps they keep their little secrets."
"Are… are you gonna have sex with me too, Mom?" Jon asked, inhaling his mother's fragrant aroma as it wafted from her warm body to his nostrils.
"Would you like that, Jon?" she asked, happy that her son had opened the door for her.
"I… I don't know, Mom. Would… would you like it?" Jon asked, almost ready to pass out with excitement at any minute.
"I'm sure I would, Jon. And I'm sure you would too. Nothing is more fun than fucking, darling. I can't describe the sensations. Your brothers do such a wonderful job of fucking me. Their cocks are so lovely. Bob's dick is huge. Rob's dick is as hard as a rock all the time. I'll just bet you have some exciting manly qualities that I don't even know about, Jon. I'd just love to have the opportunity to explore sex with you. Are you willing?" she asked sweetly, grabbing the big warm bulge between her son's legs.
"Oh, shit, Mom! Christ! What're you doin'?" he rasped, his whole body stiffening when she laid her warm hands on his cock and balls.
"I'm feeling your crotch, silly boy," Jessica smiled, working her fingers against the tight material of his pants. "It feels good too, Jon. My goodness, darling. Is that all you down there? You must have a big cock in your pants, Jon, and big balls to match."
"Gosh, Mom, don't! Please, Mom!" he pleaded, brushing the brown hair out of his glittering blue eyes.
"Am I hurting you?" she purred, her hand kneading his balls through his tight jeans.
"Uh… no… but I'm gonna get hard if you don't stop it," he pleaded.
"Would that be the end of the world, Jon? We can't do much together if you don't let your cock get hard, Jon darling. Enjoy the things I'm going to do to you. Let yourself go. I can assure that you'll have a good time. I have all sorts of delicious ideas for the night, darling. I'll teach you to do things that you've only dreamed of. I'll teach you the way I've taught your brothers. Are you willing? Will you be my lover?"
Jon nodded.
"Then I want you to show me what a man you are, Jon. I want you to fuck me. I want you to make me feel like a woman. I'll make you feel like a man too, Jon," she said, her cunt melting with passion.
"Gosh, Mom. My dick's gettin' hard already. What am I supposed to do next?" he asked as he felt his cock lengthening in his pants.
"Why don't I just unzip your pants and take it out for you? I want to see what you have between your legs, lover." She fell to her knees in front of her son and attacked his crotch.
"Are you sure you wanna do that, Mom?" he asked nervously, sitting up straight on the edge of his mother's bed.
"I'd just love it, darling. You must be huge. And your cock is getting bigger all the time. Have you ever used this delicious cock on a girl?" she asked, reaching into his pants and grabbing his fat cock through his underpants.
"No, Mom, they always get kinda scared or somethin'," he said. "I got a girl to touch it once, but she got scared and I had to take her home."
"But your mother won't get scared, Jon. There's nothing I love better than a big hard cock. I just have to see it, Jon. Let me unfasten your pants. There. Spread them open for me, darling. That's right, lover. Don't be afraid, son," she said, trying to get his swollen organ out of his underwear.
Jon's cock was jerking madly in his pants. The thing extended down his pants leg so far that his mother couldn't get it out at all. He thought she was going to bend it double in her eagerness to pall it out for him. He was amazed at the way she attacked his dick. His girlfriend Elaine had been afraid of it. She only had to see it sticking down his pants leg and she immediately froze up. But not his mother.
"It's much too long and hard to get out this way, lover. You'll have to stand up and push your pants down," Jessica said, dying to wrap her loving lips around the shaft of his hard-on.
Jon did as he was told. He stood nervously, his arms hanging at his sides while his luscious mother hooked her fingers under the waistband of his briefs and pushed them down. His rigid prick snapped up against his stomach when it jerked free of its confinement. Jessica told him to pull his shirt off and step out of his pants. After he had done so, his mother reached up and ran her warm hand over his chest and stomach, letting the back of her hand brush teasingly against the rigid shaft of his cock. His masculine organ was even longer than Bob's, although not quite as thick. Its head was swollen and hard, a purplish knob of masculine flesh that she had to pop into her mouth.
Jessica ran her thumb over the underside of his swollen cockhead, making his rod jerk like a jackhammer. She pressed his dick against his hard stomach, feeling the heat of it soak into her hand. His legs were tense beyond belief. She could see his muscles standing out in his legs. His fists were clenched at his sides. He was one tight knot of excitement. She felt his cock throbbing with blood as he grew hornier under her powerful influence.
Jessica ran her thumb up his cock, from the base all the way to his cockhead, making a drop of crystal clear pre-cum ooze from its tip. His cock-juice ran down the rigid shaft of his rod and onto his cum-filled balls. Jessica had to taste his rock-hard organ, had to suck her son off.
"Your cock is so juicy. Do you mind if I taste it, lover?" she smiled, making a fist around his pounding dick.
"Golly no, Mom. If… if you want to. You sure you really wanna?"
"I'll show you, darling," she said warmly, bending toward him and pressing her quivering lips against the dripping head of his erect prick.
Jon almost fell over backwards when he felt his mother's wet lips on his cock. Elaine hadn't ever touched his dick, and all of a sudden he was having it sucked by his own mother. His cock seemed to grow even bigger when her lips touched it. His balls gathered in a knob between his legs.
Jessica flicked out her tongue and began licking at the head of his dick. She ran her practiced tongue around the supersensitive underside of his prickhead. She sucked at his cock, tasting its hot saltiness and longing for more. She reached between her son's legs and took his heavy nuts in her hands. She fondled his balls lovingly while she licked and kissed his delicious rod.
"I'm going to give you a blow-job, Jon. Have you heard about such things?"
Jon nodded weakly. He had heard about blow-jobs, but he had never thought he would ever get a girl to give him one, and certainly not his own mother. Wasn't there anything she wouldn't do?
"Get ready for this, Jon," she said, opening her pretty mouth and going down on his cock.
Jessica felt her lips sliding down over his dick as she took it deeper and deeper into her sucking throat. She felt his bulging cockhead rubbing against the roof of her mouth and then against the back of her throat as she took it all the way.
The hot-assed mother began bobbing her head up and down, sucking and licking at her son's cock so hard and fast that she knew he would have to fill her with cum in a minute or two. She held his nuts in her warm hands, feeling them swell with jism. She sucked more and more furiously by the second. He started rocking back and forth on the balls of his feet, unable to stand still another second.
Jon hoped his mother didn't mind what he was doing to her. He knew that he was banging against her hard and fast, but there was nothing he could do about it. The rocking and thrusting motions seemed to come naturally to him. He had to drive his cock in and out of her greedily sucking oral cavity, and the harder she sucked him, the harder he had to buck his ass. Jessica was almost choking each time her son thrust his dick down her sucking throat. Her throat choked on his cock, holding it inside her, bringing him closer and closer to a nut-busting ejaculation.
"Oh God! Suck me, Mom! Suck my fuckin' dick! Eat it! Eat my Goddam meat!" he rasped, no longer caring what he said or felt.
Jessica felt his cock snap up inside her eagerly sucking mouth. She knew that he was about to shoot his wad down her throat. She thought she could pull away from him and delay his come until she could get him into her hot cunt, but it was too late. She almost strangled when he pumped what seemed like gallons of hot cum down her throat.
"I'm comin' Mom! I'm shootin' my wad! Oh fuck! I don't believe this! I'm comin' in my mom's throat!" the horny boy rasped as his rocks shot off hard and fast into her sweet mouth.
Jessica made thick gurgling sounds deep in her throat when her son pumped his cum into her. She coughed and sputtered on the heavy wad he unloaded in her mouth. She swallowed hard, trying in vain to take in all his hot thick jism. The tasty stuff trickled out of her mouth, running over her lips and down the shaft of his rod, soaking his seething nuts in hot thick cum.
His mother lapped at his dick when it pulled from her sucking mouth. She licked his till hard shaft from root to tip and back again, lapping up the cum that had dripped from her stretched lips. She couldn't bear to waste a drop of it.
He almost keeled over in his pleasure. He felt his entire body discharge his accumulated sexual energy through his cock. His balls felt like bombs exploding between his long legs. He shook all over, almost falling onto his mother as she sucked and licked his pulsating meat.
"That feels good, Mom!" he said huskily. "It's great! Wow! No wonder Bob and Rob let you suck 'em off!"
"It tastes so good, too, lover. I could suck this delicious cock all day and all night, Jon," she cooed.
"You sure can if you want to, Mom. You can suck me anytime." Jon's heart was still racing wildly in his chest.
"I'll do that and more, Jon. I have all sorts of wonderful things in mind for us tonight."