“God, you’re a curious kid, you know that. But, yeah, I’ll tell you if you really want to know. First though, I want to do something else and then when we’re set I’ll talk to you about it.”
Sitting up now, Norma reached over and grabbed the long, thick rubber double dildo and held it out to her son. “Here - take this,” she said as she then picked up the tube of K-Y jelly as Bobby took the dildo from her.
Opening the tube of lubricant she said, “Hold your toy over here and let me put some jelly on it.” Bobby reached the dildo to her and she squeezed out a gob of the clear stuff onto the nearest head. “Now give me your hand as well - that’s it. Now I want you to grease up your butt really good with this stuff - but be careful! I don’t want you to cum right away like you did last night.”
“Aw come on, mom. You don’t really want me to put this in me, do you?” Bobby asked incredulously.
“Uh huh, I sure do. I know this is something new for you, but I think you’re going to really enjoy this. Remember - trust me, OK. Now, move over here and put one leg up on the bed. It’ll make things easier.”
Bobby was having doubts about this whole business, but went ahead and set his leg on the bed, reaching around behind him with the jelly on his fingers and began to gingerly apply it to his anal area.
“That’s it, darling. Get it good and slick. Now use your finger and get some of it inside your ass.” As Bobby did this and began pushing some of the jelly up his rectum with his finger Norma took his other hand and steadied the dildo as she smeared jelly over half its length from the knobby tip to where his hand gripped it.
“Ok, good. Now go ahead and put that beautiful little toy up your ass, love. Go on, but just take your time. Don’t force it. That’s it,” Norma coached as Bobby moved the head of the instrument to the entrance of his ass and, using both hands now, applied enough pressure to get the head in, forcing wide the anal sphincter, now tight from his obvious nervousness.
“Ahhhh,” Bobby moaned and closed his eyes as he felt the big knobby end of the fake cock pass the ring of muscle and enter his rectum. He didn’t need his mother to tell him what to do now as he began to slowly twist and turn and push the rubber cock further into his ass. It was nothing like he had ever felt before and he had the fleeting thought that this must be what it’s like when gays fucked each other and he now understood a little of what women must feel like when they were being fucked in the cunt.
In a lust filled daze he continued to work the dildo further and further up his ass until he heard his mother’s voice say, “Hey, whoaaaa. That’s enough, son - don’t let’s be selfish about this, now. Leave a little for me, OK.”
Leave a little for me???? Bobby’s confused mind questioned. But he didn’t have time to ponder that as he felt Norma’s hands on his hips, gently guiding him as she directed, “Now get down on on the bed, dear,” and she turned him and pushed gently so that he cam down on the bed on his one hand and knees, the other hand still holding the dildo in his ass.
“Now move up toward the head of the bed and turn over on your back - that’s it,” Norma said, still helping him as he propped himself up on a pillow against the headboard. In this position he found that he had to keep his legs and thighs somewhat back toward his chest so the dildo sticking from his ass wouldn’t be pressured into the mattress. Norma now got up on the bed and sat facing him. “Now spread your legs a little,” she said as she stretched her legs out toward him and began pushing herself forward in his direction.
“What are you doing, mom?” Bobby asked puzzled.
“Just be patient - you’ll see.” Norma then raised her right leg and laid it over Bobby’s left thigh while moving her left leg under his right thigh. “Now move just a little toward me, darling.”
Still not knowing what his mother was up to he did as he was told and moved down toward her until Norma laid back on her one hand and reached forward and took hold of the dildo projecting from his rear with the other. Seeing the surprised look on his face she said, “Get the idea now, lover? Huh?”
To Bobby’s amazement, Norma guided the exposed end of the rubber cock right at the entrance to her sopping wet cunt and leveraged herself even closer to him, managing to get the head in. When she had a couple of inches inside her she stopped moving and just stayed partially on her side, propped up on her elbow.
“Wow, mom!” Bobby exclaimed.
“Neat, huh,” Norma retorted as she slowly began to slide the dildo further into herself causing it to slide in the opposite direction in her son’s asshole and making him jerk involuntarily. “Hang on, Bobby, you’ll get used to it in just a bit.”
Using her hand in a back and forth motion, Norma began to set up a regular motion with the rubber cock imbedded firmly in both their openings. As close together as they were there wasn’t much room for movement, but it was sufficient to set up highly erotic charges in both of them as they now stared lustfully into each others’ eyes. Norma could also see that her actions were causing her son’s large erection to twitch violently and she asked, “You’re not going to cum yet, are you Bobby?”
“God, I’m awfully close. Maybe you’d better stop for a moment or so.”
Norma quickly stopped the action of her arm and just lay motionless and looked at Bobby who was now plainly sweating all over.
“Feel good?”
“Oooo, yeah, it does. Does it feel good to you, too?” he asked.
“Of course it does, silly. Now tell me, was I wrong? Don’t you like being fucked in the ass?”
“You were right,” Bobby answered and quickly considering the situation continued, “but say, who’s fucking who here?” and chuckled in spite of himself.
“Damn it, Bobby, it’s ‘who’s fucking WHOM.’ Can’t you get that straight?” Norma chided, but decided not to push it. As it worked out, however, the comical nature of this aside worked in both their favors as it lessened the sexual tension to the point where both of them backed off from the brink of climax.
Not wanting to completely lose the erotic thread Norma said, “Oh well, let’s just say that we’re both getting fucked and doing the fucking. How about we’re both being double fucked? Sound OK with you?” and this time they both laughed aloud.
When the humor passed, Bobby jumped in with, “Mom, tell me now about having another woman suck your breasts - please.” This little verbal surprise caused Norma to adjust the hand she was using to manipulate the dildo so that she could grasp it and at the same time rub her swollen pussy lips and engorged clitoris with the side of her hand. In so doing it also moved the rubber cock inside Bobby’s asshole which caused him to moan and say, “Whoops. Be careful, please.”
“Sorry, darling. Do you really want to hear about that?”
“Yes, sure. God, I’m so hot right now I’d just love to SEE anybody sucking on you’re nipples, but especially another woman. Did you really like it?”
“Yes, Bobby, I really liked it. Well, maybe not so much at first because I was scared. I mean, scared about having sex with another woman. You know, the first time?”
“Uh huh. Mom, are you a lesbian?”
Norma was taken aback by both the question and the seriousness of her son’s voice as he asked it and it took her a second to ponder her answer. “No, Bobby, I’m not a lesbian. Lesbians lead a lesbian lifestyle and I’m not interested in that. But I do like having sex with women as well as men and I’ve been doing so since I was a freshman in college. That’s where my roommate introduced me to it.”
Bobby considered what his mother had said and made the not quite gigantic leap in his mind to the next question unaware at the moment of the can of worms he was about to open. “Mom, I know you’re mad at her for what happened in the car, but do you like Mrs. Bishop?”
When he saw the sudden change in Norma’s facial features as she added two and two together, Bobby knew that he had irreversibly crossed the line and that there was no going back now. Norma paused just long enough for him to get in and try t
o rescue the situation.“Mom, I gotta tell you something and I hope you won’t be mad, but I heard what happened down in the den last night.”
At that, Norma sat bolt upright, tearing herself from her end of the double dildo and said, “You what…?”
For the next five minutes Bobby gave an uninterrupted monologue of the events he had witnessed, finishing with, “…but I never actually saw anything. I hope you’re not mad at me.”
“No, my love, I’m not mad at you. I’m just sorry that you had to be subjected to that sad little scene. That was something I wish I’d never instigated and that you’d never know about. I can’t imagine how you feel about me.”
“Well, I’m a little bit jealous right now.”
“Why should you be jealous. Tell me.”
“Because I love you, mom.”
“I know you do, son, and I love you too.”
“No. I don’t mean like I’ve always loved you. I mean I really love you. You know, like being in love. Do you love me the same way - even just a little?”
The sweet sincerity of her young son’s words pulled at her heartstrings as she said, “You know I do, sweetheart. I do love you. Just because I also like having sex with women doesn’t mean that I don’t have different feelings for you, you know.”
“You said you like to have other women suck your breasts. Does that mean that you also like to do other things with them?”
“Yes, Bobby, I like doing other things as well.”
“Do you like to suck other women’s tits, mom?”
“Uh huh, yes I do.”
“And do you like to eat their cunts, too? And do they eat you?”
“Yes. Uh huh.”
“And do you do those things with Mrs. Bishop?”
After a second’s hesitation Norma nodded her head and said, “Yes.”
“And you suck her tits and she sucks yours and you give each other orgasms and stuff.”
“Yes. As a matter of fact, Caroline is just as crazy about my big nipples as you are. She can’t seem to get enough of playing with them and sucking them.”
“Well, that’s why I’m jealous.”
“I don’t understand, Bobby. What do you have to be jealous of?”
“I’m jealous because Mrs. Bishop can suck your tits and cunt and you won’t even let me touch you and you won’t really touch me. I love you, mom, and I want to be able to do those things too. And I really want to fuck you. I don’t understand why Mrs. Bishop can do those things and I can’t.” Bobby said with a definite sadness to his voice.
“Oh - I see,” Norma answered. “I’m so sorry, dear, but you’ve just got to understand that because I do love you that I feel it’s just best if keep a certain distance. And as much as I would love to have you fuck me, it’s absolutely out of the question. The risk is just too great and if anything ever happened it would ruin your life - and mine too. You don’t want that to happen, do you?” she pleaded.
“No, I guess not.” And Norma could tell the resignation in his voice was genuine.
Most seriously Norma said, “Son - you need to know that I suffer just as much as you do. I want those same things, but some things just aren’t meant to be. So I’m just trying to make the best of it for both of us. Can you understand that?”
“Sure, mom. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to stir up trouble.”
“It’s OK, Bobby. I know you didn’t. Let’s just try to enjoy each other the best we can, OK?” but Norma could see from his now rapidly shrinking member that the situation had deteriorated. In an attempt to reverse the impending course of events, Norma forced a sexy smile to her face and leaned forward to grasp the loose end of the dildo still sticking out of her son’s rear.
“I guess you’re not much in the mood anymore, but I still am. So would you just mind if I get myself off with this and then we can sort things out more?”
“I’m sorry. Sure - go ahead,” Bobby said absentmindedly.
In the process of getting the dildo back into her cunt Norma began moving it around, noticing that it was indeed having an effect on Bobby when she saw his half hard prick start to twitch and expand again.
“Why don’t you just lie back for a minute or so and let me finish myself off, OK? And if you wouldn’t mind too much, it’d be nice if you’d rub my legs while I’m doing it.”
“Sure - I’d love to,” he said as he cupped the back of his mother’s full calf with one hand, moving it up and down as he squeezed it. Norma then resumed her previous movements with the dildo and began jacking it in and out of her cunt and her son’s anus alternately. In no time at all she could see that Bobby’s penis was once again hard and throbbing, just as her own clit and cunt lips were.
“Jesus, Bobby, I’m going to cum real quick. Is it OK?”
“Yeah, sure mom,” he panted, once again excited to his previous level, the rubber cock in his ass doing a number on his prostate. “I think I’m gonna cum to - real soon.”
It was one of those unplanned moments as both Bobby and his mother sat up at the same time facing each other. The action caused the dildo to bend in the middle between them, but it stayed put in both his ass and her cunt. There was now no room for Norma to move it so she quickly switched her hand to her clit and began to furiously jack it with her fingers.
Suddenly, Bobby came up and to one side so that his rigid prick was now on a level with his mother’s bare tits. He let go of the leg he had been feeling up and started to jack off his penis as he screamed, “Here it cums, mother - here - it - cums!” and a long, thick gob of viscous sperm shot out of his cock directly onto his mother’s exposed right nipple.
Seeing this pushed Norma over the edge and she went rigid, but managed to almost shout, “Oh, yesss, Bobby! Cum on my tits! Cum on my tits, you fucking horny prick! Do it! Sperm my tits, lover! Jism my breasts!”
As she frantically jerked her pussy and spasmed, he did too, sending blast after blast of semen onto both of his mother’s bare breasts until they were speckled all over with jism. Norma reached up with one hand and started to smear it all around her chest, scooping up some of the copious load with two of her fingers and bringing it to her mouth and then leaning forward to kiss her son, licking his lips with his own sperm and pushing it into his mouth with her tongue.
As the climax began diminishing they both put their arms around each other while still kissing deeply, Norma rubbing her cum soaked bosom against her son’s sweaty torso, moaning and panting into each others’ mouths as Bobby sucked on her tongue and lips. Finally they broke apart, the dildo.
Biography
Luke Lafferty was raised in the hills of northern Arizona, but currently lives just outside Los Angeles where the air is cleaner, but trouble is still a stone throw away. Three years ago he began the equally frustrating and rewarding job of owning a reptile farm for (mostly) endangered species. Most of the sales from his bibliography go to feeding pythons and poisonous lizards. He has been rushed to the ER several times, and knows most of the paramedics by name.
In his spare time, Lafferty attempts to play the saxophone, travel (he has a love for Russia — bleak, yes; but exotic and fascinating), and run the odd triathlon (albeit slowly). He thanks you for reading this.
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