He began rubbing his cock right there on my bed. I just watched, as his hand went up and down that wonderful dick. It was beautiful, thick, with veins galore, and what a large head.
He looked at me. I turned away blushing.
“Don’t Mom!” he said. “I want you to watch,” he picked up his pace.
I let my towel fall from my chest, exposing my tits to his view. His speed picked up.
“I love your tits Mom,” he said. “Play with a nipple for me… Please?” Even if I did not want to, I would have just to please him.
My fingers felt nice on my hard nipples. I pinched then and pulled on them. The whole time watching Robert rub his cock. My will broke. I leaned forward and took his whole cock in my mouth. It was hard and hot. He sucked in his breath and started to fuck my face. I felt like crying, or screaming, but I also felt that this was so right. His cock felt wonderful sliding in and out my mouth.
I wrapped my pointer finger and thumb around the base of his prick and glided up and down his hard-on.
“Oh Mom,” Robert said. “Suck my cock!”
I picked up speed. My hand was pumping him. My mouth was milking him. He reached under me and grabbed my tit. I could feel him pinching my nipple. Rolling it and pulling it. His fingers were so strong.
“I am going to… “He started to say. And right then he shot his load right into my mouth. It was like liquid fire. He painted my mouth with his cum. I was in heaven. I sucked out the last drop, and his dick was getting soft in my hand and mouth. I pulled off him and looked right in the eye.
“Honey, I love you,” I said.
He kissed me… deep… long… and hard. We lay on the bed together. His dick was now soft and small. We held each other and I drifted off to sleep.
We both slept straight through till morning. I awoke before him. I just lay there thinking about the night before. Robert was asleep on his back. The covers almost down to his cock. The cock I not only gave birth to but the cock that has now been in my mouth. I closed my eyes and began to shudder. I began to question myself. What did I do? What happens now? I must be the worst mother alive! I began to cry. I was overwhelmed with guilt.
What is it about, lust? You can tell yourself anything when you’re horny. You believe the worst thing you could do, would be to deny your lust. You satisfy that lust, just as I had with my brother then Bam! You find yourself wondering, ‘what you were thinking?’ What did you do?
I knew I should be there when he woke. I can face him. But, not now. I slowly slid my foot off the bed. First one and then the other. My eyes never leaving him. ‘Please God, Don’t let him wake!’ I thought to myself. I sat up, then stood.
I walked naked to the door and grabbed my house coat. I slipped from the room. Like some kind of bandit. I went to the kitchen, turned on the kettle, and waited for it to boil.
As I sat at the kitchen table, my mind returned to the night before. “What am I gonna say to Robert?” I thought. The images of his rock hard cock flashed in my mind, god his cock, in my hand, in my mouth. “What will he say?” I thought. The image of his hand with the soap gliding along my pussy.
I knew at that point we were never going to do that again. I also knew he needed to get up for school. I did not want to see him just yet so I went ahead and called the school saying he was sick and would not be in.
The kettle was ready so I made myself a cup of instant coffee and walked out to the living room. I felt like I just returned to the scene of a crime. I sat on the sofa and began to sip my coffee. The caffeine seamed to clear my head a bit.
The guilt was passing. I guess you could say that was my baptism by fire.
I faced the guilt and lived. I had fucked my brother and now I had sucked my son.
No lightning from the heavens. I did not all of a sudden fall over dead. Perhaps this was not the end of the world, but the start of a new one where Robert and I could be so much more than mother and son.
The ringing of the phone shocked me back to the here and now. “Hello”, my mind went blank, my mouth was open but nothing came out. No words, no sound.
“Julie, hello, Jude are you there?” There was only one person who called me Jude, Karen. I had completely forgotten I was supposed to model today. Karen my lover, my friend, I could talk to her. I had told her about my brother/lover after she had told me about her mother’s lessons. My brain got in sync with my mouth and I told her everything.
Silence…. “You sucked Roberts cock… you… you bitch!!! Why didn’t you invite me? I’ve been waiting, like forever for him to make a move on me, I’ve wanted to jump his bones so bad, you know, a young well hung stud with no bullshit already in his head. When are you going to fuck him? I want to be there.”
“Karen, slow down, please, I have just gotten my own head around one problem. It’s all happened so fast, I mean the last bit. I just wanted to watch him masturbate, then we got in the shower and he washed my pussy, I…”
“Shut the hell up, I’m on my way over. I want to hear the whole story; every sexy detail…. has Robert gone to school yet? I’ll bring the panties and bra’s they want you to model, we’ll do the shoot there. I’m on my way. Bye.”
Too much too soon, first I was thinking we would never do it, anything, again, then I ring the school, why, now Karen wants to watch Robert and I fuck. And by the sounds of it, wants to fuck Robert as well. What was I getting myself into?
My cunt seemed to know what it wanted, I was getting itchy and wet. I pulled my house coat aside and ran a finger over my clitoris and into my hole. Karen was right; I needed Robert’s cock there, not my finger. I needed fucking. I closed my eyes, remembering Robert’s hand, the bar of soap…
“SHIT… DON’T DO THAT!”
Robert had walked into the living room, stood behind me and rubbed his fingers through my hair. I had been so wrapped up in my own thoughts that I had not heard him come in.
“Morning mom, you are looking nice today. Why did you let me sleep so long?”
He gave me a kiss on my cheek as his hands stroked down my breasts. My housecoat was wide open and I still had my finger in my pussy and my nipples were hard. I looked up at Robert. Dressed for school he looked just like my son should look, but now, now I looked at the man he would be. I covered his hand that was now stroking my stiff nipple with my own. “You can take off your school clothes; in fact, you can take off all your clothes. I’ve rung the school and told them you will not be in today.”
“Your nipples are stiff, does that mean you are feeling horny and want to see me masturbate again or do you just want to see my cock?”
I had thought we could be more than mother and son but it was still a surprise when Robert walked around in front of me, undoing his jeans and letting his cock spring free. I did take note that he didn’t have any of his usual boxers on, in fact, nothing as he stepped between my wide open legs………
I had just closed my fingers around that beautiful cock when the door bell rang, Karen. Her timing was perfect, perfectly wrong. I thought I would have more time to play seeing as I had not been struck by ‘lightning from the heavens’, “Sit!, don’t move!, no, take your pants off first. I have a surprise for you”, for both of us I hoped and went to let Karen in.