Sliding up and down…up and down; dear God he was so hard. Derek gets hard, don’t get me wrong; but that thing looked harder than a steel pipe. That just a hint of a curve made me wonder what it would feel like inside, and I shuddered at the perverse thought. It also brought out a curious question; was Danny a virgin. He had never been vocal about girls, but he had dated through high school and into college before the pandemic
Had that thing ever been inside a woman? Once again I shuddered as such thoughts poured through my brain. I stared at his hand as a gentle slapping came across the room to me; he seemed to have extra lubricant on this time, and he was gripping himself tighter. I wanted that thick purple head distend as his fist slid down and then bulb out as it slid back up.
I unconsciously licked my lips as I watched a drop of pre cum seep from the tip. He expertly swirled his hand across the top, smearing it into the oil glazing his cock. A cock, my son had a cock; it was no longer a penis; but a man’s cock.
“That’s it fuck her” I heard him softly grunt. “You want that A don’t you?” he panted.
Wanted an A? Fuck her for a grade? Oh my God was he watching some male student doing his teacher for a grade? Was my son into watching mature porn? Is that what he had been watching yesterday; some older woman giving a blowjob to some young stud?
My hand automatically traced along the elastic waist of my yoga pants, and then dipped inside. God I was soaked as I slid my fingers and palm down my belly and into the valley between my thighs. It felt like a flood of juices broke free as I dipped one finger into my steaming crevice, soaking the cotton of my panties. I was shameless, I was perverted; I was standing here watching my son masturbate, and I was fingering myself. The sick thing was, I was racing towards an orgasm of epic proportions, and there wasn’t a damn thing I could do to stop it.
The thing was it wasn’t me that put the brakes on, it was Danny; or rather it was his IPad.
“Fuck” Danny suddenly blurted out. “Fucking short clips” he muttered.
He suddenly released his throbbing cock; and I heard the wet slap as it landed on his belly rampant. He used both hands to start playing with his IPad as he apparently searched for another clip. God help me, temptation didn’t open the door, it threw it wide as I stood there staring at his throbbing cock.
“Do it” Derek’s words echoed in my head.
“Fuck” I heard the frustration in Danny’s voice.
I kicked into autopilot, and without even removing my one hand from my yoga pants, I took the two steps to his bedside and eased myself down beside him. His head came up as the weight shifted the bed; his eyes growing wide as he suddenly saw me sitting there.
“Mom?”He gasped.
“Shhhh; just keep watching.” I told him.
I reached down with my free hand and wrapped it around his slick cock. God the thing fit perfectly in my palm as my fingers barely reached the full thickness. He was about the same size as Derek, but thicker; and I could feel a vein pulse under my hand as I began to slowly pump up and down.
“Mom” Danny groaned as I stroked his cock.
“Keep watching” I reminded him.
I don’t know if he actually found another clip or not, I couldn’t see the IPad; but it really didn’t matter at that point. I spent the next few minutes stroking and exploring his cock. Hard was not the word, God he really was a steel pipe in my grip. I swirled my palm over the tip, teasing the small hole; then felt every inch as my hand slid down. I traced the crowned head with my nails, and then squeezed the blood filled shaft as I stroked. All the while his eyes kept darting between the IPad and my chest.
I knew my nipples were hard, unbelievably hard. I glanced down and sure enough twin bullets pressed out against the thin fabric of my blouse. I looked up and his eyes were on my face, his cheeks bright red knowing he had been caught.
“Do you like my tits baby?” I said; my voice husky.
“Yes” Danny choked back.
“Do you want to see them? Do you want to see your mother’s tits?” I whispered.
“Oh God yes” he moaned as his entire body shuddered.
I pulled my other hand from my yoga pants and reached for the buttons on my blouse. God, you couldn’t miss the juices clinging to my fingers.
“I’m very wet” I told him. “You’ve got me very, very wet” I smiled, trying to relax him.
“Oh Godddddd” Danny moaned as his hips lurched.
“I’ll show them to you” I told him as I popped the second button. “But you have to cum for me.” I said. “Can you cum for mommy” I cooed.
“Oh my God” Danny groaned. “I’ll cum, holy fuck am I going to cum” he croaked out.
“That’s a good boy” I said as I released the last button.
I pulled the two halves of my blouse open, exposing my bra encased breasts to his view. His eyes grew huge as he stared at the twin mounds. Reaching under the shirt at my back, I popped the two hooks of my bra, and then gripped it between the cups in the front.
“Here you go baby” I husked as I lifted the cups free.