Doing this to Brian, was actually making ME cum. Making the connection— I began to quiver as I looked my son in the eyes and held his cock in my trembling hands. Regardless… I had to keep myself from giggling like a school-girl. I thought that maybe it might be better to put the spot light on me, instead of him, as it were.
Satisfied with the job he was doing without my help, I let him wash himself from then on. Memories of inappropriate moments made me shiver but oddly enough, made me warm between my legs. I was simply afraid. His dad on the other hand was rather skinny and non-athletic. As he turned, I pulled my hand back like the damn thing was gunna bite me. He was shifting his ass around the bed, grabbing at the bedspread, moaning and starting sentences but not finishing them. It felt like his dick was trying to catch its breath. I bent over a little more and cocked my head to see if I could get a better look inside the slit of his underwear. I let my fingers touch him again. One more quick glance up before I carefully hooked my long fingernail in the slit of his boxers and gently, slowly, pulled open the small slit. I could feel my body reacting. I swallowed again and then took his cock back in my mouth hoping for even more. I found that late at night when I was alone in my bed, that somewhere along the line these forbidden thoughts and images turned into welcomed dreams and yearnings, even fantasies. And the feeling was going right to my pussy. Regardless… I had to keep myself from giggling like a school-girl. Up…and then… down as I gave my son a hand-job. My late husband, Jimmy, was a very good lover. I watched, as he finally seemed to get a handle on the moment. His cock was rigid and extremely hot to the touch. I was getting soaked and I badly wanted some attention. Then I heard a soft moan. He stroked it with one hand and it was easy to see that at least three inches of meat stuck out past the top of his hand and at least as much beneath it. I started to jerk off my son. I missed that feeling of excitement and adventure. I looked up at Brian shamelessly; adding to the lustful bliss of orgasm. He knew my brother used to do it in front of me. God knows what was going through his mind.
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