Stephanie saw Jeremy cross his arms over his lap and she knew he was getting aroused. She patted his thigh, “Go one. So, you shaved me. You were right to not let them.”
“Yes, and when I got a towel and cleaned you off, the two men were arguing. I mean, they were fighting over…Mom, do I have to go on?”
Christ, she thought. This poor boy. Trying to keep to rapists away from his mother. “Yes, I need to know…” She opened her robe and indicated the cream seeping out of her slit.
Jeremy held his face in his hands, “Ok, the two men were arguing about who gets to fuck you. The older one was telling his son he couldn’t.” Jeremy looked in horror at his mother, “He slapping his son telling him he fucked up and got AIDs and would be locked up forever if he fucked you without a rubber. The kid yelled back that he’s no cleaner. Apparently some woman named Star was suing him for giving her chlamydia or something.”
Stephanie felt sudden panic, “Oh God, they didn’t…”
“No, no Mom. I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.” Jeremy cried, “I told them to leave. Told them they shouldn’t touch you, but they all of a sudden had these evil grins and looked at me.” Jeremy put his hands over his face and mumbled something.
Stephanie put her hand under his chin, “That’s ok baby, tell me.”
“They told me one of the three of us is going to…God, mom, I can’t tell you. Shit, the older guy said ‘Make up your mind because…'”
“One of the three of you isn’t going to let a nice cunt like that go to waste…” Stephanie said softly.
“Yes, I mean, how did you know?”
“I remembered, or dreamt it. I, oh God, I remember you inside me. I thought it was a dream.” Steph said sadly, “I…nevermind.” She stopped herself remembering how huge the cock, her son’s cock was, inside her. Could it be? “Go on, you can tell me, but I think I know what you did, considering you left…a deposit.” She slid her finger along her smooth pussy. She looked up at her son, “I hate to ask, but weren’t you scared, I mean how did you get it up?”
Jeremy turned beet red and looked down at his hands. “You. I mean they saw I wasn’t hard and well one of them pulled out a rubber and said, ‘Fuck it, if the faggot here doesn’t make use of this, I will.’ The other guy suggested perhaps, you’d suck my dick to get me hard.” Jeremy looked at his mom as she licked her lips. “I’m sorry, but when I had to try something and when I put my dick against your lips, you immediately opened your mouth and started sucking on it.” Jeremy felt like crying seeing the look on his mother’s face, “I maybe played with your breasts, also. But I had to get hard…otherwise…”
Stephanie remembered the dream. Remembered how she almost choked on a huge cock in her mouth, remembered her right breast being grabbed. She reached under her robe and felt her right breast, “Yes, the right one.” She closed her eyes and continued, “You crawled between my legs and you couldn’t get your cock inside me at first…you needed to put it in a little at a time.” She looked at her son and saw sadness, but also saw a tent in his shorts.