“That a boy. What was all that commotion about on the phone earlier Sharon? Sounded like you were struggling or something.” he asked as he seated himself at his end of the table, starting in at his food immediately.
“Oh, I was moving the fridge out so I could clean behind it. I would have had Jake help me, but he was asleep, and I wanted him to rest. I’m sorry I had to let you go so abruptly” I responded slyly.
“Ah, gotcha. You’re way too stubborn sometimes Sharon. I could have done that in the morning.” he said, stuffing a large spoon full of mashed potatoes into his mouth.
I ate with my left hand and reached under the table toward Jake with my right, grabbing onto his wrist and pulling his hand between my legs. I looked directly at him and he stared back wide eyed as I brought his fingers to my naked vagina, then I looked to Chuck and said conversationally “So how was work, dear?”
Chuck yawned as he ate a leg of chicken and shrugged slightly before responding “Pretty good I suppose. Quarter end is over. Most everything is squared away now.”
I sighed softly as two of my sons strong fingers moved in and out of my once more soaked opening. “Mmm.. good to hear darling… soo good.. I picked us out a movie.” I responded, reaching over to slip my hand up our son’s shorts to massage his giant rod.
“Oh… good..” said chuck tiredly “Think I might make my way to the chair then. Not sure if I’ll make it through the whole thing. Glad to see your feeling better Jake.”
“Thanks dad” said Jake as he spread the two fingers he had in my cunt apart, pushing them against my inner walls and forcing a soft whimper to escape me as he said “I may pass out too after this movie.”
“Not before taking your medicine you won’t, mister” I said, squeezing his erection gently, catching his gaze with mine and smiling evilly. I removed my hand from his shorts and backed my chair away from the table, feeling his fingers slip from inside of me. He brought his fingers up and put them into his mouth, sucking my juices from them.
“Tastes awesome mom… thanks for supper” said Jake playfully with a wink.
“Oh that’s just one of many sweetheart. Let’s go see that movie, shall we? I’ll pick all of this up later.” I said, suddenly aware that in my sexual excitement I was letting the house fall apart.
I was the first into the living room, taking a seat on the couch and crossing my legs gingerly before grabbing for the remote. Chuck followed me soon after, tiredly slumping down into his chair beside the couch and leaning his head back. I reached for the blanket that I usually cozy up in to watch movies with as Jake entered. I turned to him with a smile and gently patted the couch beside me to beckon him over.
Obediently, he came and sat beside me. I threw the blanket over us, snapped open the buttons on the side of my skirt to remove it, and immediately grabbing his hand, placing it between my legs again. I started the movie while my son continued to play with my pussy.
I looked over to Chuck, his head had rolled to the side and he was fast asleep, just like I’d planned. These were pills I was prescribed to take sparingly when I had bad insomnia. Nothing could wake him, and I knew it. I looked to Jake, grinning and edging closer to him, then reaching under the blanket and working to free that monster cock from his shorts as our lips locked in a very non mother and son sort of way. Our tongues danced together for a few moments and I broke it only to desperately rip off my tank-top, tossing it carelessly on top of Chuck’s lap, then eagerly tearing off my son’s shirt and treating it likewise before moving back in to kiss our son with my bare chest pressed up against him.