"Mom, why has Roger been sleeping with you for the past couple of weeks?"
Pauline almost dropped the bowl of pancake batter she was preparing for breakfast. Her youngest son's totally unexpected question made a shiver of dread suddenly rush through her. She and Teddy had been talking about school when he had suddenly changed the subject. Pauline almost fainted when she realized that she had been found out somehow.
Pauline leaned against the counter for a moment or two, her hand on her chest. Her heart fluttered and she found it difficult to catch her breath for a moment. She had to think of some way to explain why she and Roger had been sleeping in the same bed, without making it seem that something taboo was going on between them. But how could she explain it away? At the very least she had to keep Teddy from telling anyone else about his discovery.
"Are you okay, Mom?" she heard her son ask.
"Oh… yes… yes, of course… I'm all right, darling. Have… have you known about Roger and me very long? I… I mean… have you known about our sleeping together very long?" she asked nervously.
"Just for a couple of weeks, Mom. How come? Is everything okay? Did I say something wrong?" Teddy asked, looking up at her with inquisitive eyes.
"How did you find out… that we were sleeping together?" she asked, trying to appear calm.
"I thought I heard something out in the hall one night real late, and when I peeked out, it was you and Roger going from his room to yours. I started hearing the same sounds every night, and every time I peeked out I saw Roger sneaking out of his room, you know, on tiptoes, and going to your room. Then early in the morning he would sneak back to his room and close the door real quiet so nobody would hear. Gosh, Mom, I know I shouldn't have been spying that way, but I just wondered what was going on. You're not mad at me, are you, Mom?"
"Mad at you? No, darling, not at all. Have you told anyone about this?" she asked, trying to hide the tension in her voice.
"No, Mom. Why? Should I have?"
"Oh no! No, darling! You mustn't tell anyone at all! Do you understand?" she asked, rushing to him and putting her hands on his shoulders, looking deeply into his eyes.
"Sure, Mom. I won't tell anybody. But how come? Is it a big secret or somethin'?" Teddy asked, his innocent eyes glittering with youthful curiosity.
"You might say that, darling. I must talk to you about this very soon, Teddy. In the meantime you mustn't say a word. Promise?"
"Cross my heart, Mom!" the boy said.
Pauline managed somehow to get through breakfast, although not without considerable discomfort. She suddenly became acutely aware of the little sidelong glances Roger kept giving her. There was something more in those little looks and smiles than a son's affection for his mother. After all, she had been fucking the boy every night. She suddenly began to wonder if the other members of the family saw anything unusual in those loving looks.
It occurred to Pauline that little Teddy might not keep quiet about his discovery. It wouldn't do at all to have the boy spread the story of her unusual sleeping arrangements with her oldest son all around school. She didn't think that he had any intention of breaking his vow of silence, but boys would be boys. She couldn't take any chances. She had to settle things quickly.
"Teddy, are you feeling well this morning?" she asked just as the kids were getting ready to leave for school.
"I feel great, Mom!" Teddy said.
"Your face seems a bit flushed, darling. Do you have a fever?" she asked, putting her hand on the boy's forehead.
"I don't think so, Mom," he said with a puzzled look.
"Is he all right, Pauline?" her husband asked.
"I think he has a slight fever. He might be coming down with a touch of flu or something. I think I'll keep him home from school today. I'm sure he'll be fine, Steve. Just go to work and don't worry at all. It may be nothing at all, but I just want to be sure."
"Okay. Well, call me at work if anything comes up," Steve said.
"Of course, darling," she said, giving Steve a half-hearted kiss on the cheek as he walked out the door.
"Now off with the rest of you! You'll all be late for school!" she said, shooing them out the door.
"But I really feel fine, Mom!" Teddy said as his mother led him by the hand into the living room, then sat him down on the sofa beside her.
"I know, darling. I was just trying to find an excuse to keep you home from school today, darling. I need to talk to you alone," Pauline said, squeezing her son's hand.
"About what, Mom?"
"Don't you know, Teddy?" she asked, looking deep into the boy's eyes.
"You… you mean… uh… about what I saw?" the boy asked in a shaky voice.
"Yes, Teddy. I want to talk to you about what you saw. Are you sure you told me about everything you saw? About everything?" she asked.
"I… I can still make it to school on time if I run, Mom!"
"Teddy, darling, you must tell me what you saw. You must tell your mother everything!"
"But… uh… I don't want to, Mom. I… I mean.. I… I don't think I should…"
"And why not, Teddy?" she asked as gently as she could, under the circumstances.
"You… you might get mad at me or something… I… I mean… well… I saw what you and Roger were doing!" he said, his face reddening a bit.
A shiver ran through Pauline when she realized that the boy had seen a lot more than he had let on at first.
"What exactly did you see, darling?" she asked, her voice quavering slightly in her growing excitement.
"Are… are you sure you want me to tell you, Mom?" the boy choked.
"Yes, darling. I want to know it all. Did you see more than Roger's coming and going from my bedroom?"
The boy nodded nervously.
"But how, darling?"
"I… I peeked through the keyhole!" the boy said in a barely audible voice.
"My God! Then you did see everything! Everything! How could you, Teddy? How could you?"
"I… I couldn't help it, Mom. I kept seein' Roger go into your room every night. Gosh, Mom, most of the time he was… he was naked! I had to find out what was going on, Mom! I knew it was bad, Mom! I knew I shouldn't spy on you like that, but I couldn't help it! I'm sorry, Mom!" the boy whined, looking down at the floor.
When she thought of all the times she had spread her legs for Roger while her youngest son was secretly taking it all in, she felt a tingling in her cunt. How many times had she opened her pretty mouth and sucked Roger's big fat cock while Teddy watched? How many times had she opened her legs and let her son suck her hot wet cunt while Teddy peeked through the keyhole at them?
Pauline knew that her youngest son's discovery about his mother and his older brother must have come as quite a shock to him. She also knew that he must have liked what he was observing, otherwise he wouldn't have taken up his post at the keyhole so regularly.
"I suppose you know what we were doing, don't you, darling?" she asked, knowing that her son couldn't be so innocent that he hadn't heard about fucking.
"Well… I… uh… I guess…" the nervous boy said in a barely audible voice.
"And were you shocked, darling? Were you so shocked to find that your brother and your mother have been having sex together?" Pauline asked with wicked delight.
"I… I didn't know Moms did stuff like that with their kids!" Teddy rasped.
"It's a bit unusual, darling. But I can tell you that Roger and I have been having the most wonderful fun. But I'm sure you could tell that. Didn't Roger seem to be having fun in my bed, darling?" she asked in a voice that smoldered with desire.
"He… he sure did, Mom…"
"Do you think that what we were doing was wrong, Teddy?"
"Wrong? Uh… gosh, Mom… I… I don't know…"
"How did it make you feel, darling?"
"Feel? Uh… well… it… it made me feel kinda… kinda funny… I… I mean… uh…" the boy sighed, becoming increasingly aware of the closeness of his mother's warm perfumed body.
"Did you feel good while you were watching us through the keyhole, darling?"
"Yeah… I… I felt good."
"And a little bit afraid?" she asked.
"Uh-huh. How did you know that, Mom?" the boy asked, daring to look into his mother's eyes.
"I know many things, darling. I know all about boys and how they feel when they discover something new and exciting. You found what you saw through the keyhole new and exciting, didn't you, Teddy?"
"Yes, Mom."
"And didn't you wish that you were with us, instead of just watching us having fun in my bed?"
The boy nodded. He had never felt the way he was feeling now. There was something about his mother's eyes and the way she looked at him that made him feel warm inside. The warmth seemed to be concentrated right between his legs. It was the same kind of warmth that he had felt while watching her and his older brother fucking and sucking each other, but the warmth was even more intense. His heart started to beat a little faster.
He was suddenly aware of the warmth and softness of his mother's hand on his leg. She had touched him a lot, but somehow her touch had never felt quite like this before.
"You know, darling, Roger and I really were having a wonderful time fucking and sucking each other. There's nothing at all like the sensations of fucking, Teddy. You were feeling some of those sensations even as you watched us through the keyhole, darling. I'll bet you felt a warm tingling in your balls and your little cock, didn't you?" Pauline smiled, her hand moving up her son's tense leg, closer and closer to his crotch.
Teddy swallowed hard. She seemed to know everything.
"And did your darling little prickie get all stiff in your pants, Teddy?" she asked when her fingers were right up against the boy's crotch.
"Gosh, Mom, do… do you really wanna talk about… about that?" the boy gasped.
"We have nothing to hide from each other now, darling boy," she cooed, gently running her hand over her son's crotch.
Pauline knew that her seduction was succeeding when she felt her son's cock jerking hard beneath his pants. She felt his body stiffen even more when her hand pressed against his rigid prick. She heard him suck in his breath. She knew that she would have to go all the way with him now. Her cunt was burning with lust for the handsome young boy, itching to be fucked by his hard young prick.
"Well, Teddy, did your cock get all stiff while you were watching Roger and me?"
"Uh… yeah… yeah, Mom!" Teddy said in a squeaky voice.
"And did you reach down and rub it a little?" she asked, rubbing her son's rigid prick with the palm of her hand.
Teddy nodded excitedly, watching his mother's hand moving back and forth over his rock-hard prick. He couldn't quite believe what was happening to him, but it was making him feel awfully good.
"And what happened then, Teddy? What did you do after you had rubbed your hard cock through your pants for a while?"
"I… I took it out," he whispered.
"You did what, darling?" his mother asked, pretending not to have heard him.
"I… I took it out, Mom," the boy repeated.
"You unzipped your pants and pulled your hard cock out? My goodness! Did you do it like this, darling," she said in a playful voice, attacking the zipper of her son's pants, then spreading his fly open. Pauline reached inside her son's pants and wrapped her silky fingers around the rigid shaft of his jerking young prick. She felt the heat of his throbbing cock soaking into her hand and going straight through her body all the way to her cunt.
"Oh, shit, Mom! Jesus! You're… You're touching my prick!"
"I know, darling. It feels so good in my hand, so hard and hot! Do my fingers feel good wrapped around your cock?"
From the way her boy sucked in his breath and closed his eyes, she could tell that she was indeed making him happy. She pulled his cock out of his pants and took her hand away from it. She let her son's cock stand up straight from his lap, poking out from his open fly and jerking like a jackhammer.
"Oh, Teddy! Teddy darling! You have such a pretty cock! It's so hard! It's a lot bigger than I could ever have imagined, my darling! It's jerking and throbbing! It must be starting to ache just a bit!"
"Gosh yeah, Mom!" the boy gasped, his balls tightening between his young legs.
"Open your pants the rest of the way, Teddy. I want to see you. Don't be afraid, lover." Pauline smiled warmly, her cunt tingling in anticipation of things to come.
He unfastened his pants and spread them open. His prick stuck out from the fly of his white shorts until she told him to push his underwear down. The boy did that, too, letting his unyielding cock snap up against his belly when he pushed them down around his knees.
Teddy had never felt so exposed in his life. He wasn't afraid exactly, but all of this was new and a bit confusing to him. He was actually sitting in the living room, letting his mother stare at his naked cock and balls.
"That should be much more comfortable for you, Teddy. Now your cock and balls aren't all squeezed together in those tight pants. Just what else did you do while you watched us fucking, darling? Did you start jerking off?" Pauline asked, wrapping her fingers around his cock once again.
"Yeah, Mom! I… I had to! I had to jack off!" the boy rasped.
"Did you do it like this, darling?" she asked, moving her hand gently up and down over the boy's jerking prick.
"Oh, yeah! Yeah, Mom! It didn't feel this good, though! Oh wow! It feels so good!"
"Oh, look, Teddy! See the pre-cum oozing from the tip of your prick? You must be terribly excited, darling!" She smiled, watching droplet after droplet of pre-cum drip from his cock.
"I am, Mom! I'm really turned on!" Teddy said, his balls writhing in their scrotal sac.
"Do you masturbate often, Teddy?"
"Uh-huh."
"You must be a very horny young man, just like your brother. Tell me, darling, when you jacked off outside my bedroom door, did you do it until the cum shot out of your cock?"
"Yeah, Mom! I did it three times every night I watched you. I had to wipe the stuff up off the floor most of the time 'cause I was afraid you'd see it!"
"Poor dear! If only I had known what you were doing, I might have invited you in to join us!" Pauline told her son, her hand moving faster now up and down over his slippery young prick.
"You… you mean it, Mom?" the boy asked in amazement.
"Of course, darling! I don't like to play favorites with my boys. You should know that. I don't see why I should lavish all my attentions on Roger, when you need me just as much. You know about some of the wonderful things I did for Roger, don't you? Would you like me to do some of those things for you, Teddy?"
"Gosh, yeah, Mom!" he said, sitting boldly upright on the couch.
"I'm sure you'll enjoy those things more if you participate in them, yourself, rather than just watching, darling. Would you like to try one of Roger's favorite activities?"
"What's that, Mom?" the boy rasped, his young balls aching with pleasure.
"Roger just loves having his cock sucked, Teddy."
"You… you mean you're going to suck my cock? My… my own mom? Jeez! I don't believe this!" the boy said, watching wide-eyed as his beautiful mother got on her knees in front of him.
"Your cock is so hot and slippery, Teddy. It's just dripping with cock juice. I just have to taste your cock, darling! I just have to suck it into my mouth! Hold on, Teddy. I think you're going to like this."
"Are you sure it's okay to do this, Mom? Are… are you… oh… oh shit!" The boy gasped when he felt his mother's warm wet lips suddenly wrap around his super-sensitive prickhead.
The boy had never felt anything like the sensations that suddenly rushed through him. He felt his mother's lips pressing against the sensitive flesh of his rock-hard cock, while the tip of her tongue played over his tingling little pisshole. He felt his cock growing even more as she licked and tongued it, felt his prickhead swelling with hot pounding blood.
Pauline knew that she was driving her young son wild. She was already doing things to his cock that she knew he had never even imagined, and she had barely started. She ran her hands up between the boy's legs and grabbed his young balls, wrapping her fingers around them and squeezing gently. She sucked on his pulsating cock, making it fill her mouth. She felt the stiff flesh twitching against the roof of her sucking mouth.
"Mom! Oh, Mom! It feels so good! Oh, shit! Suck it, Mom! Don't stop, Mom! Please don't stop!" the boy pleaded, grabbing the sofa cushion, digging into it with his fingers.
Pauline began sucking up and down on his prick, feeling his silky cockhead rubbing against the roof of her mouth as she bobbed up and down on it. Her fingers continued to work busily between the boy's legs as she sucked him. His legs began to move as the intensity of his passion increased. It wasn't long until he was writhing in pleasure. She felt the hard head of his swollen cock banging against the back of her throat as she took more and more of his hard-on into her face. She knew that he was too young and excited to hold back his orgasm much longer.
"Are you about to come, Teddy?" she asked, letting his unyielding prick pull from her sucking lips.
"Come? Oh, yeah, Mom! Yeah! I… I'm gonna shoot it if you don't stop suckin' me! You don't want me to do that, do you?" the boy asked breathlessly.
"Oh, yes, Teddy! I want you to do just that! I want you to empty the load of cum you have in those nice fat balls of yours, darling! Your cock and balls will feel just wonderful while your cum is shooting out through your hard prick! I want you to feel good, darling! I want you to feel free to do anything that makes you feel good! You do want to shoot your load now, don't you, Teddy?"
"God, yeah, Mom! My balls are aching! I wanna do it! I… I gotta! I need to!"
"I know, darling. I know. Let me help you, lover. Let me give your beautiful prick a few last strokes. There! That should make your jism flow!" she sang, moving her hand up and down again on his rock-hard prick.
"Jesus! Mom! I'm doin' it! Oh, fuck! Fuck yeah! Here it comes! Beat me off, Mom! I'm shootin'! Ahhhhhhhhh!" the boy cried, watching wide-eyed as spurt after spurt of cum shot from the head of his cock and splattered all over his mother's face.
"Oh, Teddy! Teddy, darling! Yes! Come on my face! Oh, God, yes! I love it, Teddy! It's never going to stop shooting! Squirt it on my cheeks! Squirt it on my lips! Squirt it on my forehead! Cover my face with hot thick jism!"
Teddy had never experienced anything like the orgasm he was feeling now. He had jacked off many times since he had discovered the pleasures of masturbation, but never had an orgasm felt like this. The feel of his mother's fingers gently holding his naked prick as he shot off made his balls burn with excitement. He could still feel her beautiful wet lips sucking at the hard head of his cock. As he watched his own come spurting against his mother's face, he felt a new surge of pleasure deep in his balls. Before he knew it, he was shooting again, pouring out a second load of hot cum.
Pauline was amazed at the intensity of her son's orgasm. The boy arched his back and raised his ass off the cushion, thrusting out his cock and making it rub against her silky cheek. She felt what seemed like gallons of hot sticky jism pour from his balls and cover her cheeks. The stuff dripped from her lips in little rivulets. She flicked out her tongue and licked her lips, smiling wickedly at her son.
"It tastes so good, darling! And there's so much of it! I want to suck every last drop of cum from those darling balls of yours!" she said, engulfing his oozing prick with her warm wet lips.
Teddy's cock was very sensitive after he shot off. He felt every move of her tongue and lips against his prick head. He felt her teeth gently nibbling at his cock, felt her sucking him, draining his cock of jism. A lot of cum had dripped from his prick onto his balls. She was soon busy licking his ball-sac, too, running her tongue down his cock to his balls, moving them around and washing them. She sucked one of his balls into her mouth, then the other. He felt the warm moistness of her eager mouth on his balls as she sucked them ever so gently.
Pauline rested her silky hands on her son's smooth legs and felt his body relax after his wild orgasm. She knew that he still had many more such orgasms left in him. She knew that his prick would stay hard as long as she teased him with her luscious body. She needed his untiring cock and his youthful passion to satisfy the burning need that smoldered between her legs. She had given her son a taste of sexual pleasure. Now she would lay out the entire feast before him.