“Sometimes?”
“Only when I’m really super turned on.” I was having a hard time catching my breath. It felt like my pussy was buzzing and my whole body was vibrating along with it.
“Holy shit, Mom, that was fucking weird.”
“I’m sorry…I didn’t know it was going to happen until it was too late.”
“You don’t need to be sorry.” He licked his lips, trying to taste more of me. “That was intense. I liked it.”
“I haven’t squirted like that in a while.” I couldn’t help but smile at the sight of my boy drenched in my sex juices.
“I guess you must have been really super turned on then?”
“The evidence speaks for itself.” I reached for my beer and gulped down what was left in the can. “But, yeah, that was about the best head I’ve ever had.”
He didn’t want to let on, but I could tell he was proud of himself when he heard that. He pulled his soaked shirt off and mopped his face with it before throwing it aside. The smell of my cunt was heavy in the air around us.
“I should probably say I’m sorry for the other day…” He looked suitably guilty as he spoke. “For what I did while you were sleeping.”
“I appreciate the apology,” I nudged him playfully with a foot, “but I kind of took it as a compliment. Not every forty-something year old broad has a hot young stud around who wants to jerk off to her naked body.”
“So, you won’t mind if I do it again…right now?”
“Be my guest,” I said and shrugged out of my robe, leaving me completely nude before him.
Jesse stood, moved closer until he was almost over me and began beating off. God, he looked beautiful doing that to himself. I ran my hands up and down my body as I marveled at the strength and girth of his erection. After fondling my breasts for a few moments, I lifted one up to my mouth. I circled my areola with my tongue, then sucked on my nipple.
“Whoa, I didn’t know you could do that,” Jesse said with quiet admiration.
“Your mom has a lot of tricks you don’t know about.”
“That’s for sure,” he agreed and stroked faster while I let him watch me suckle my other tit for a time.
“Mind if I join you?” I asked, knowing what the answer would be.
“Better make it fast,” he joked. “I have a big head start.”
I slid a hand down to my pussy. It was still saturated with slick wetness and almost too sensitive to touch. I did anyway, being careful not to contact my clit directly.
I never knew that just masturbating with someone could be so gratifying. I’d always been of the opinion that if there was a dick within reach that it should be inside me. Why waste time jacking off instead of having sex? But I was learning how intimate sharing this with normally private act with another person could be. It was nice to be able to just relax, take in the sexy sights, and pleasure myself in a way that only I could.
“You look real hot rubbing your pussy like that, Mom.”
“Not as hot as you look stroking that huge cock of yours.”
He liked hearing that, but tried not to show it. I watched his balls flying back and forth beneath his pumping fist and listened to the slapping sound it made with a perverse kind of joy.