Bobby's Bed

Bobby's BedI guess that no one really thinks about their c***dren beingsexual individuals until they move away and start a family of theirown. That's pretty much the way I thought about Bobby, my son, untilone day, when I was taking his bed clothes in order to do the laundry, and found a reallylarge cum stain on his sheet.I looked at the sheet closely at first, wondering what the stainwas. Then, I thought back just a few years, and remembered stains likethat from my older brothers' beds, my bed, when I was married, andothers I had seen. Yes, I thought, it was cum. My son had been jacking off quite a bitlately.I could feel my own reaction to the idea. I felt a tingling inmy pussy. Imagine, I thought, my son with a hard, throbbing cock! Icould feel my pussy getting wet then, just thinking those words.The shower stopped down the hallway, and I could hear the showerstall slide open. My son was naked, getting out of the shower. Ithought of his lean, hard body, standing there, with his hands movingover his hard body, drying himself. I put down the sheets and picked a few things off the floor. Then, the shower door opened, and I straightened. As he came in, Ipicked up his sheets again."What's this stain?" I asked, trying to sound curious.His face reddened. He was wearing a short bath robe, and it wasall I could do at that point to stop myself from reaching Escort Bayan out andgrabbing his cock beneath his robe."Um, I dunno, Mom," he said."Looks like jizz to me," I said, intending to shock him.It did. He stood there, open-mouthed, his face red. He suddenlystarted paying close attention to some of the things on his desk."Is it?" I asked.He shrugged, not looking at me. "Yeah, OK, it's jizz," he said."Good," I said. "I like that."He spun around and looked at me, red-faced, a quizzing look onhis face.I put the sheet back on the bed. I walked over to him and put ahand on each shoulder. He was a handsome young man, and I suddenlyfelt a tinge of jealousy at all the girls he was probably screwing, andat the little bitches that were sucking his cock."It's OK, son," I said. "Everybody does it."He turned to me. "Everybody?"I nodded. "Just about," I said with a smile. "And, I think thatthose who don't admit it are just basically lying, or ashamed.""You do it?" he asked.My face reddened a little. "Well, yes, Bobby, I do it."His mouth hung open. "Wow, I'd really like to see that."He probably didn't know what that sounded like, but it kind ofturned me on to hear it. "You would like to watch me?"He nodded. What was the harm, I wondered. "Can I?" he asked. "I wouldn't think anything about it," hesaid, "I mean, you know, Bayan escort I wouldn't think you were, like, stupid orsomething."I smiled at him. "Why don't you do it to yourself, while youwatch me?" I asked.His eyes widened and his face became beet red at the same time. I could tell that the idea excited and embarrassed him at the sametime.Before he could say ?no,' I started unbuttoning my blouse."You're gonna get totally naked?"I nodded. I guess he didn't realize that he was going to see mytits, too. I tossed my blouse on the floor and reached behind me andundid my bra. Letting it fall to the floor, I watched Bobby's eyes asthey drank in my tits. I reached down and took off my shorts, leaving only mypanties on. Bobby's eyes traveled to the dark V under the material ofmy panties. I hooked my thumbs in the sides of my undies and pulledthem down. I kicked them aside. I stood there, in front of my son, my wet pussyaching for stimulation.I lay down on his bed, on the bare mattress, and spread my legs,facing him. "You're supposed to do it, too," I said. I looked at hisrobe, and could see the head of his cock poking out, stiffening as hewatched me.He pulled his robe off, and his hard dick shot up in the air. Imoved over on the bed and patted the mattress beside me. "Sit here andwatch, and stroke yourself, so I can watch," Escort I said.Bobby had a thatch of dark brown pubic hair right above the baseof his cock. His balls were big and fleshy, flecked with tiny, downybrown hairs. He moved closer to me, keeping his eyes on my cunt. Ispread my pussy lips, and touched my clitoris gently with my fingers.Bobby grabbed his cock at the base and began stroking it in timewith my movements. I kept it up for a few minutes, and Bobby's handfound its way to my leg. He moved his hand slowly up my leg, and Iasked, "Did you want to do it to me?"He didn't answer. He moved his hand to my cunt and felt of myhairy pussy lips. His touch sent a charge of electricity through me. He touched my clitoris, and I came. My whole body seemed possessed bythe orgasm, my nipples hardening, my legs jerking, my voice involuntarily choking as Isaid, "Oh, fuck!"Bobby's hand was moving up and down on his cock with super speed,and I reached over and touched his hand. He stopped. I leaned towardhis cock and took the head of it in my mouth, and I was greeted by alarge glob of hot, sticky cum shooting into my mouth. I reached and fondled hisballs, feeling them tighten against his body as he came again andagain.After he came, he sat on the edge of the bed, running his fingersacross my hard nipples."You have great tits, Mom," he said."Thank you. Next time, you can suck them, if you want."He smiled, and leaned toward me, his mouth open. His mouth on mytits were driving me nuts, and his once-again hard cock was pressingagainst my pussy. I opened my legs wide and let him thrust into meagain.--- Wilma H., Springfield, IL