As if she was day dreaming about all that he had just said, she rested her head on his chest again.
“I’d love to do those things and more with you, Susan. Especially with men not knowing or even suspecting that we were mother and son, that would be such sexy fun to play some sexual games,” he said while stroking her beautiful, blonde hair. “With me looking older than twenty-two-years-old and you looking younger than forty-years-old, people would more think we were boyfriend and girlfriend then they would that we were mother and son.”
She fondled his prick while cupping his balls again.
“I could be your cougar and you could be my cub. That would be fun,” she said with a dirty laugh. “Even though I haven’t had very many cocks in my hand, your cock is the biggest and the hardest cock I’ve ever felt,” she said again while changing the subject and stroking him. “I love your big prick, James,” she said stroking him a little faster and a little harder.
He looked down at her hand stroking his prick again.
“I never thought I had a big cock. I just assumed that I was average,” he said watching his mother play with his prick. “I’m glad you love my big prick. I love your big tits,” he said fondling her breasts while fingering her nipples.
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With his mother still holding his erect prick in her hand as if she was holding her dildo, she pressed her big breasts against his ribs. Holding one another, they remained silent while Susan continued slowly stroking her son and while he continued feeling her naked breasts and fingering her nipples. She stopped stroking and fondling him to ask him another question. Before asking her question, she remained silent as if rethinking what she was about to ask him before blurting out her question. Then, as if he was dreaming what she said, he heard what she said.
“May I take you in my mouth? Would you like for me to blow you?” She moved her head from his chest again to turn and look up at him and to see his reaction to her asking her son if she could blow him.
He stared down at her while she stared up at him.
“Mom,” he said and again was all that he could say.
He was as shocked as he was sexually excited. If there was any doubt about them being incestuous with one another, her taking his prick in her mouth would erase all doubt. If there was any lingering doubt about them having incestuous sex, a mother blowing her son would move them far across the incestuous line. Unable to answer her, yet there was no way that he was going to say no to her. He’d never turn down a blowjob, especially one from his mother.
“Years since I sucked a cock, it’s been a long time, years, since I had a cock in my mouth. I’d like to suck your prick. May I suck you, James? With your father always drunk and sometimes difficult for him to get and maintain an erection without taking Viagra, it’s been even longer since I had a hard cock in my mouth. I used to love giving blowjobs,” she said. “I’d love to blow you, James.”
The ever-obedient son that he was, as if he’d ever say no to his mother, he’d never deny his mother anything, especially her blowing him. Hoping he heard her correctly, he couldn’t believe what his mother just asked him. She asked if she could take his prick in her mouth. She asked if she could suck his prick. His mother wants to blow him. Not sure if she asked what he thought she asked or if he had imagined her asking that, he asked her to repeat herself.