Jeremy wasn’t sure whether to kneel in front of his beautiful mother or sit on the couch beside her.
Kiera noticed both her son’s very erect cock tenting his sweats, and his indecision about what to do next. She patted the couch beside her and said, “Come sit.” Usually when she said that it was to a feminine pet who was soon going to drop to her knees or all fours.
Jeremy sat beside her and watched as his mother spun around and placed her crossed feet directly on his crotch… her right ankle resting slightly on his cock. God, was he getting blue balls at this point.
As his mother turned on ‘Wheel of Fortune’ Jeremy put his hands on his mother’s sheer-clad foot. His cock flinched on contact, his dream coming true.
Kiera felt her son’s cock moving and thought if he wasn’t her son she may have been about to have hetero sex for the first time in almost two decades. The visual her brain had recorded downstairs of her son’s big hard cock was ingrained in her head. She relaxed and enjoyed the foot massage… enjoying being pampered by her son, and feeling very sexy because of his arousal. So long as she didn’t let him know, why shouldn’t she feel sexy around her son?
Jeremy massaged the sole of his mom’s left foot before moving on and doing each toe individually, which the mother greatly enjoyed, something she had never had done before, as Kiera finally asked, “So have you and Casey broken up?”
“No,” Jeremy answered, not sure what else to say about it without looking like an asshole. All the while enjoying the lovely nylon-encased foot in his hands.
“Does she know about your secret rendezvous with Eleanor?” Kiera probed, annoyed at her son’s cheating.
“No,” Jeremy again answered just one word.
“Does Casey not suck cock?” Kiera asked bluntly, enjoying talking a little dirty with her adult son.
“Not well,” he answered.
“And Eleanor does?” the mother asked, enjoying the sensations of her son’s hands on her feet.
“Um, yeah,” he nodded, bewildered she was asking these frank questions.
“I see,” Kiera nodded, “And what, may I ask, makes Eleanor better than Casey?”
“This is so weird,” Jeremy pointed out.
“As you mentioned, you’re eighteen,” Kiera shrugged. “Talk to me.”
“Okay, you asked for it. She swallows, she takes facials, she loves sucking me, and she really puts her heart into it,” Jeremy answered, deciding if his mother was asking, why not tell her… maybe, just maybe, it would entice her into sucking or fucking him herself. The mixed messages were confusing him. On the one hand, she seemed to be tempting him… still in nylons, her leg still resting on his cock… there was no way she could be oblivious to that; on the other hand, she had recently punished him rather humiliatingly by making him suck her strap-on and then spanking him without holding much back.
“You like coming on a girl’s face?” the mother questioned.
“Honestly?” he asked.
“No, lie to me,” Kiera responded sarcastically.
“Yeah, I actually do.”
“Why?”
“I don’t know,” Jeremy said, even though he knew exactly why… he liked the dominating aspect of it… as he moved his hand and massaged his mom’s calf… just a sly upwards movement.