It was crazy, of course, he would never have done it in front of her, but she was not sorry she missed it anyway.
She imagined his hot jism spurting out of his cockhead in a geyser of cum.
Boys his age always shot a big load of fuck-cream when they came. They always had full balls.
She couldn't resist touching him. Easing herself down, she sat on the edge of the bed and reached out to run her fingertip over the pink bag that held his balls.
Ken stirred and opened his eyes.
He looked at her and his eyes grew wide with surprise and fright and he pulled his hand away from his cock to grab the sheet to cover himself.
She stopped him.
She put her hand on his cock and shook her head and said, "Don't worry, baby, it's all right."
"Jesus, Mom, I…"
"I know. You thought I wouldn't be home until later. It's not your fault. You don't have to explain. There's nothing wrong with jerking off, honey. Every boy does it. Just relax." Then she felt his prick growing stiff under her fingers and she smiled. "Look at that, he's standing up like a soldier. That's lovely. You don't know how exciting it is for a woman to watch that. Look at it, look how big he is."
The boy groaned and closed his eyes and dropped his head back on the pillow.
Brenda knew there was no turning back now.
She had her fingers curled around his throbbing cockshaft and she slowly stroked his cockskin up and down over the hard muscle.
His cockhead was fat and luscious-looking and the slit at the tip was brimming with clear cockjuice.
It seemed like a dream. Was this really her holding Ken's meaty prick in her hand?
He groaned. "Oh, Jesus, Mom…"
"Go on, baby. Come if you want. I don't mind. Don't hold back. Just let it happen."
And happen it did. The boy made a croaking sound and jerked his ass off the bed and started coming.
The hot jism foamed out of his cockhead, spurted and foamed out of his pisshole to fall on Brenda's hand.
She never let go of his prick. She knew how to drain a man's nuts with her fingers. She continued pumping and stroking his prick until she was sure she had all the jism milked out of his balls.
She was certain this had to be the most exciting moment of her life.
She looked at Ken and smiled and said, "That's lovely, honey. That's the most wonderful thing I've ever seen."
The boy looked at her and groaned. He raised his head and looked down at her hand as she continued stroking his prick.
Brenda could feel some heft in his cock again. She still had his jism on her hand and here he was getting hard again.
His cock was lovely.
Seven inches. He had to have at least seven inches. He had a thick veiny cockshaft and a lovely set of pink balls.
It was the sort of prick women dream about.
It was the cock she herself had dreamt about for years.
Well, it's happened, she thought. Here she was with Ken's cock in her hand, his meaty prick stiff and throbbing under her fingers.
He had another come in him, maybe not a full load of jism, but whatever was in there would come out sweet and thick and she had to have it.
With a soft moan she lowered her head and closed her mouth over his fat cockhead.
Ken gasped. His eyes rolled back and he made a snorting sound.
Brenda opened her mouth wide and began inching the ring of her lips down the length of his cock.
She took everything he had, every throbbing inch until she had her nose buried in his cockbush.
Then she pulled back to his cockhead and began sucking on his knob.
Her tongue swirled lovingly over his pisshole, probing into the slit, drawing out the leaking cockjuice.
Her fingers curled around his cockshaft and she began jacking him off.
That's what she wanted. She wanted his load splashing over her tonsils.
She jacked his velvety cockskin up and down, sucked on his fat cockhead to draw the hot fuck-cream out of his balls.
The boy suddenly convulsed and came.
His cock spurted wad after wad of thick jism over her tongue.
Brenda was in heaven. She milked him dry with her hand and mouth. She held his load in her mouth until the end and then she swallowed everything at once and shivered as she came.
When she looked at her son again, she smiled and opened her lips to show him the remnants of his jism on her teeth.
CHAPTER TWO
Ken looked at her with glazed eyes.
Brenda chuckled, licked her lips and ran her fingertips over the head of his soft cock. "Was it good, honey? Did you like it when I sucked you?"
He nodded. "Jesus, Mom…"
"I know, baby. You think it's wrong, don't you? Never mind that. Who knows what's wrong and right? It can't be that wrong to make each other feel good. We're not harming anyone else, are we? Anyway let's not talk about that. Let's talk about you. I don't even know if you're a virgin. Maybe I ought to know that now. Have you been with a girl, baby?"
She got him to talk. He was reluctant at first, still recovering from the shock of what had happened. He was still a virgin. None of the girls he went out with would let the boys fuck them. Some of the other girls did, but not the girls he knew. He petted with some of them. They let him feel their tits and pussies. A few of them knew enough to jerk him off when he needed it. One girl sucked his cock occasionally, but she never let him come in her mouth.
"Poor baby," Brenda smiled. "Girls your age are so dumb. They don't know what they want."
She was excited at the idea of teaching him about sex. She would turn him into a wonderful lover.
Lifting his cock with her fingers now, she looked down at it.
"You've got a lovely cock," she smiled. "It's the kind I like. Big and fat. And beautiful balls. I knew you'd have a nice one. It's been such a long time since I had a look at it, but now here it is."
She noticed his eyes on her tits and she chuckled.
"I'm sitting here all dressed and you're naked," she said. "At least the most important part of you is naked. That's not fair, is it?"
"I don't mind," he croaked.
"Sure you mind. All right, I'll take something off, maybe everything. But first you get out of your clothes. You can't be comfortable lying there like that with your pants around your knees."
She made him get his clothes off. She was thrilled by his lean young body.
He giggled and said she was tickling him as she ran her hands over his chest and ass.
She made him stand naked in front of her while she fondled his cock and balls. His prick was getting hard again. She squeezed his pink balls and gently pumped his thickening cock.
Then she pushed him away and told him to come along and sit in her bedroom while she undressed.
They walked hand in hand down the hall to her room.
Inside the room, she made sure the blinds were closed. It would be a hell of a thing if any of the neighbors learned what they were doing.
Ken sat on her bed as she began undressing. The idea of showing her body to him excited her tremendously. She was more turned on than ever before with a man. Her own son. She quivered as she slipped her blouse off and turned to show him the fullness of her tits bulging in a light-weight bra.
She faced him and ran her hands over the lace cups of her bra.
"I saw you looking at these the other day," she teased. "I liked it, you know. I like to be looked at, every woman does. You don't need to be embarrassed."
His cheeks were flushed, his eyes fixed on her tits. His cock was completely hard again, sticking up straight against his belly with his cock-tip almost touching his belly button. A drop of clear cockjuice brimmed in the slit of his pisshole.
Reaching behind her back, she unhooked her bra and then slipped it off her shoulders and away from the heavy globes of her tits.