"That's right."
"Let me see it. Get your trunks off."
He peeled his trunks off and in a moment he was standing there naked in front of her. He was beautifully hung, his dark thick cock pointing up at her, rising from a pair of balls the size of large plums. She ran her hand over his nuts, felt their weight with her fingers.
"Show me your tits," he said.
She stroked his cock and smiled. "Take the top off."
He pulled at the knot that held her top in place and then it was off and her tits were free. He filled his hands with her tits, lifting them as he pinched her nipples.
She was dying to get his cock-knob in her mouth. She pulled him toward the bed. She sat down on the edge of the bed and fondled his cock and balls while he stood in front of her then she closed her mouth over his cock-head, squeezed his nuts with her hand and started sucking.
He was no novice. He knew what to do with a woman. He started fucking her mouth, sliding his cock in and out, pushing his knob at her throat each time he went in. She played with his balls, twisting the sac, puffing at his big nuts as he fucked her face. He groaned and fondled her head. "I'm going off!"
She held his cock in her mouth and nodded.
She kept her hand closed around his balls as he shot off, and she quivered as she felt his nuts jumping against her fingers. The jism came out copious and thick, shooting over her tongue in a series of hot jets as he pumped against her face. "Oh yeah, suck it, baby! Suck the juice out of me!"
She did just that. She sucked it all out, rolled it around her mouth and swallowed it down. When he was finished, she was hotter than ever, and now she wanted some attention from him. "Pull my suit off and eat me."
He went to work on her, peeling the bottom part of her swimsuit off and then diving down to suck her pussy. She groaned and raised her legs high in the air. She craned her neck to look at his dark head between her thighs. A boy named Mario. She knew nothing about him. She had the taste of his jism in her mouth and now the feel of his tongue in her pussy. He knew how to suck. She shuddered with delight as his tongue whipped her clit. Now me, she thought. She was so hot and ready for it. When the orgasm arrived, she waved her legs in the air and pulled his face hard against her wet cunt.
After that he wanted to fuck. He was hard again. He was like a strong young animal now, mounting her, driving his cock into the depths of her cunt and then fucking like a bull. She loved it. She held his ass and bounced with him on the bed. When she pulled his head down and kissed him, he grunted against her mouth as he rammed her. A dozen more strokes and they were both coming, her cunt clutching at his thick cock as he shot off inside her.
Later she lay in his arms and kissed his nipples. "Can you go again?"
He snickered at her. "What do you think?"
"I think you're going to wipe me out!"
For nearly a week, Jennifer's mind was in a tangle of uncertainties. She knew she had to do something about Ryan, but she had no idea what it was. Then one day they were in the living room together after dinner and she started questioning him about his girlfriends. She knew some of them, and the names of the girls she hadn't met were familiar to her. But this time she questioned Ryan more closely about sex. "You mustn't get a girl pregnant. That's the most important thing to know."
"Oh Mom!"
"Well, it's true."
"I'm always careful. Anyway, all the girls are on the pill."
"You can't always depend on them. You've got to take precautions. Either that or don't do anything risky." She looked at him and smiled. "Sometimes what's not risky is more fun."
He blushed. "Yeah, I guess so."
"You're blushing."
"And you're teasing me."
His eyes were on her tits. She was wearing a silk blouse over a light-weight bra and she knew he could clearly see the shape of her tits.
She thought of Mario. She hadn't been near a man since that lovely time with Mario at the motel. Paul was out of town on business and she had no idea when he'd be back. And anyway her interest in Paul wasn't that great any more. Not after Mario. Not since that night she'd shown herself to Ryan. She thought of the peephole again. She was always thinking of the peephole and Ryan watching her.
You want to fuck him, she thought. Yes, she did. It was silly to deny what was already in her mind. She wanted to fuck Ryan more than anything else in the world.
She went to the kitchen to make some coffee and discovered the can was empty. She called out to Ryan to come in and bring a can from one of the upper shelves where the coffee was stored. He stood beside her as he reached up to get the coffee, and when she glanced at the front of his pants, she saw that he had a huge hard-on.
He had on thin pants and the size of his cock was clearly visible. She made a sound of wonderment in her throat. "Oh."
When he brought the coffee can down, he glanced at her and he saw what she was looking at. He groaned and turned his back to her.
Jennifer chuckled. "Don't be silly, you shouldn't be embarrassed by that."
"It's because of what we were talking about before."
"It doesn't matter why. The point is I don't mind. Come on, be brave and turn around."
He muttered something and turned to face her again. She looked down and smiled at the way his hard cock tented the front of his pants. "You're not wearing underwear."
"Sometimes I don't. Anyway, how can you tell?"
"It wouldn't stand up like that if you were wearing underwear. Not as big as that. That's one big tool."
"You're teasing me again."
"All right, I won't tease." Then she suddenly blurted: "Let me see it."
"What?"
"I said let me see it. I saw plenty of it when you were a baby, didn't I?"
"That was different."
"Let me see it."
He finally clenched his teeth and did what she wanted. He unzipped his fly and brought his cock out. She was amazed at how simple it was to suddenly have his cock naked under her eyes. All she had to do was ask and his cock was there.
Oh boy was it there! He was huge. She'd only guessed at the size of him before. Now she had his cock sticking out of his pants and she could see how big he really was. She raised her eyes to his face and smiled. "Well, it's not so small any more, is it?"
"I feel funny doing this."
She looked down at his cock again. His knob was swollen, dark-red in color and as big as any she'd seen. "It's beautiful."
She could tell how turned on he was, how thrilled he was that she was looking at it. And so was she. He had such a magnificent cock. She couldn't see all of it because the base of his cock-shaft and his balls were still inside his pants. But what she saw was enough to make her quiver at the size of his prick. Thick, thick, thick! She did love them thick, and here was her son's cock, so thick and lovely it made her pussy cry.
She touched him, first her fingertips on his cock-shaft and then her thumb running over the velvety surface of his cock-head. He made a noise in his throat, his head bent, his eyes on her hand as she explored him.
"It's a beautiful cock," she said. "I know you think it's crazy that we're doing this, but there's really nothing wrong with it. If you want me to stop, we'll stop."