We lay there talking for a bit and then Jack asked me to scratch his back. This is something that he has loved his entire life. I scratched as we talked some more. He moved the covers way down, exposing most of his body. I scratched down over his bottom and then backs of his legs. Laying on my side next to him, I lay my leg over his as he opened his legs so that I could reach him better. Our conversation dropped off as I slowly ran my fingernails all over the back of his body. He was quietly moaning about how good it felt. I was noticing how beautiful his body was.
After a long while he asked if I would do the front of him. I said sure and he rolled over. I got such a shock when I saw the size of his erect cock! He was totally hard and enormous! His penis must have been nine full inches long! I was at a total loss for words as my fingernails ran over his chest. Jack lay there with his eyes closed. My eyes were riveted to this amazing cock. The mixture of the cocktails and seeing my son after such a long absence and my increased libido of late, were making me very aroused. I continued scratching in a trance.
My hand was drifting closer and closer to Jack’s cock all the time. I could see it throbbing and bouncing slightly. It was gorgeous!! In a tone so hushed I almost didn’t hear it, Jack asked me to touch it. My whole body shivered at the suggestion. Jack lay there very still. For a long time I lay there mesmerized, my fingernails working around and down his thigh. As I came back up I stroked over his tight balls and the considerable length of his cock.
“Oh, Yeah!!” He hissed through his teeth.
Very slowly I repeated the whole motion, as I was thinking, “What the hell am I doing?”
“Oh, God. Yeah!!” He repeated. “I’m so fucking horney!!” I continued stroking the length of his beautiful cock. “Please don’t stop! That feels so good!”
We lay like that for a long while. The feeling of my son’s cock in my hand was intoxicating. His arm was around me and he was stroking my back.
“Do I feel good in your hand?” He asked.
A very quiet, “Yes”, was all I could manage, then quietly, “I can’t believe that I’m saying it. I can’t believe that I’m doing it.”
He reached over and began stroking my breast through the satin material. My nipples were incredibly hard, as he toyed with them. My pussy was beginning to tingle.
“Ooh! Make me come, please!” He moaned. I continued with a little more energy. “Oh, yeah! Here I come!!” His cock pulsed and jumped and shot long, thick streams through the air onto both of us. I had never seen such a forceful ejaculation, or so much come at one time. I was amazed, but kept stroking.
“Oh. Please don’t stop! Make me come again!” I continued pumping him, completely turned on by making my son come and now he was going to do it again. “Oh. Keep going and I’ll come again in a minute.”
Now he was watching me as I stroked his huge cock. “Oh, Mom.” He said as he pulled me to his mouth. We kissed deeply. He moved to my cheek and licked his come off there. “Fuck! Oh, Fuck!! Let me see your tits.” He said. By now I was on fire and got on my knees and took off the camisole top; my big breasts now nude. “God, Mom. You’ve got such gorgeous breasts!” I kneeled between his legs and went back to stroking his huge tool and his tight balls. “Oh My God!! My beautiful mother!! Suck my cock! Please!!”