Buckley, sitting at the table, reading the newspaper, hadn’t noticed anything. He put it down.
“You ready to pick out your first gun, son?” He asked Thad.
“Of course pops,” Thad replied, sitting down at the table across from Buckley. He was too distracted by feeling his mother’s grip on his dick, and even though it was positioned more discreetly now, he felt safer sitting at the table. Still, he couldn’t imagine discussing anything with anyone right then, especially not his father. He needed a moment.
“I’ve got to visit the bathroom real quick,” Thad said, and before anyone could respond he was out of his chair and up the stairs, keeping his back to his father the whole time. He went into the bathroom, but he didn’t lock the door. He faced away from the mirror, leaned back against the counter, and pulled his pants down enough to free his big dick. His erection sprang out and he began stroking his hard dick feverishly.
The bathroom door opened, and he quickly stopped stroking, looking up in surprise, trying to pull his shirt down. His mother entered the bathroom quietly, and shut the door behind her, locking it this time.
“Where’s dad?” Thad asked, trying to pull his pants up surreptitiously.
“Your father is outside checking on the horses,” his mother replied, neutrally.
Thad knew his father would be out checking the horses for at least an hour, like he did every morning.
“He pays more attention to those horses than he does to me,” his mother continued, voice still neutral. “You love me don’t you son?”
“Yeah mom, of course I love you,” Thad said, feeling nervous.
“Well I would never ask you this normally, but with what just happened in the kitchen, and your, well, your hard manhood being right there, I just thought maybe you wouldn’t mind helping your mother… scratch an itch.”
While she was talking, slowly, seductively, Rosa had walked over to her son and reached back into his pants to pull out his rock hard cock. When she said “manhood” she squeezed it, and when she said “mother” she started stroking it.
“Mom…” Thad said, feeling his mother’s hand rubbing his hard dick, “I love you but this is wrong. You shouldn’t be touching me like this.”
“Of course I shouldn’t be touching you like this, and your father should be the one who helps me with this kind of itch, but right here, in our house, in our family, we can love each other just this once. Honey, Thad, your beautiful cock will fill my cunt up and when we cum together, it’ll be nothing but an honest expression of our familial love. Out there, sure, this is wrong, but we’re not going to take it out there. We’re going to join our bodies in lust in here and keep it just an extension of our deep loving mother son relationship.”
The whole time she spoke, she kept stroking Thad’s cock. Thad thought she made a certain kind of sense. Of course mothers and sons shouldn’t have sex normally, but somehow they were together, and they both wanted to have sex. Why shouldn’t they?
Rosa took her hand off Thad’s dick and lifted up her dress, pulling aside her panties to reveal her swollen wet cunt. Thaddeus pulled her dress down, and grabbed her hand.