As it turned out, the next time mother and son masturbated together was in the evening of that same day. They were watching television together and sitting on opposite ends of the couch. Ken was only wearing briefs while his mother was only wearing panties and a cropped T shirt with a V neck. Both of them were watching each other as much as the television. Ken’s bulge was looking so full and appealing that his mother couldn’t help rubbing her mound through her panties.
Ken looked at her and smiled. His mother smiled back and pulled her panties aside to expose her slit. Seconds later, Ken had his growing cock out in the open. It wasn’t long before they were both naked and masturbating just as furiously as the first two times.
Cathy felt so close to losing control over the sight of her son’s aroused cock. This time, when Ken was ready to cum, she got on her knees in front of him and opened her mouth, inviting him to stroke his spurting cum onto her tongue. Half of his load went across her face, but the rest squirted into her mouth. Cathy had the biggest, most powerful climax of her life as she fingered her pussy and tasted her beautiful son’s warm cum.
The blonde still felt half in a daze by the time she walked upstairs, still naked, to get into bed. She fell asleep with a dreamy smile, thinking of Ken’s luscious cock and the way his cum had tasted.
The next day, mother and son masturbated together three times. The first was in the kitchen just like the morning before. Then, later in the bathroom, and in the evening in Cathy’s bedroom. Each time she was eager to take as much of her son’s cum into her mouth or on her face and tits as she could get. And every time, Ken wanted to touch her. He was dying to push that big cock into his pretty mother’s mouth and let her suck his spunk from right between her lips. But Cathy was terrified it would feel much too good. He was still her son. No matter how much she ached for his cock it was still just so wrong.
It went this way for a couple more days. Cathy and Ken were naked around the house more than not, even when they went out into the yard. Either one of them felt free to start masturbating in the open anytime they felt the urge, and the other would soon join. It became unthinkable that either of them would masturbate on their own in private anymore. It was simply too good when they shared the pleasure.
One morning while Cathy was up ahead of Ken, as usual, Ken came downstairs naked to find his naked mother going through her morning smoothie making ritual. He stopped in the doorway just to watch her. He loved how she was staying naked most of the time now. If it weren’t for the two of them masturbating together two or three times a day he would’ve been walking around with a constant hard on.
He spent a long time just standing in the doorway gazing at his mother’s ripe, round ass and full thighs. He didn’t know how it would be possible to want her more. She wanted it too. He knew she did. But she always stopped short of them touching each other. It was making him crazy, and he was sure all she needed to do was give it one chance.
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