Fifteen minutes later his grip was firm around his erection, an erection as firm as the one Peter North was sliding into Lori Michaels on the flickering screen before him. He let the memory of Caroline riding his prick come back into his mind and his eyes closed while he replaced her in his mind, seeing his mother, visualising her tits jiggling as she rode him to her climax.
I needed to come then, he thought. Maybe, if she does let me fuck her … and Mom, wow! She has a body to kill for!
“Enjoying that, son?” Carl spun round, shocked. The voice, soft as it was, had startled him. In the glow from the screen he could see his mother, wrapped in a light robe. There was a gentle smile on her face.
Oh, shit! “Mom! How long have you been there?”
“Just a couple of minutes. You seemed to be enjoying yourself.”
“Um, I was.” Thank goodness it’s almost dark in here, I can feel my face burning, he thought.
“So why were your eyes closed?” There was a smile in her voice. “Were you seeing something else? Caroline, perhaps?”
In for a penny. “Only at first. Mostly it was you, Mom.”
Judy didn’t look surprised. Why? he wondered. “Me? Why me?” she said, her voice coaxing him. As she spoke she came across and sat down beside him.
“I guess because I got so horny with Caroline, and then you took your clothes off, too.”
“Yes, and enjoyed being naked. Maybe the three of us should join that naturist club at Dover Point.”
“My vote’s yes if it means seeing you nude again, Mom.”
Judy laughed. “We’ll see. Were you enjoying your video? I don’t think I’ve seen that one. Mind you, I’ve only seen a couple.”
“I guess I’m surprised you’ve seen any, Mom.”
“We old folks get horny, too, you know.” Judy laughed. “This last semester, while you and Caroline were away at college, remember I went to stay with your aunt Lou?”
“Yeah, I remember.”
“Well, she had a couple. She got them out one night when we’d drunk too much wine. I guess she didn’t mind me knowing.” Judy reached out and squeezed Carl’s free hand. Abruptly he realise he was still holding his erection and let go as if it had burned him. “Sweetheart!” said Judy, “No need for that. If it feels good to touch it, touch it.”
“You don’t mind?” Carl said, surprised yet again by his mother.
“Of course not. Masturbation doesn’t make you blind or anything, despite the old wives tales.” Judy moved a little closer. “Mind if I watch the movie with you? When I got to bed I found I wasn’t as tired as I thought I was.”
“Of course I don’t mind, Mom,” said Carl, feeling slightly stunned. Watching a porn movie with his mom, fer chrissake! Unreal!
“It’s still warm. I’ll take my robe off if you don’t mind?” Judy chuckled. “You’ve seen all I’ve got anyway.”
“Of course I don’t mind,” said Carl, feeling even more stunned, watching as his mother slipped off her robe and sat beside him again, naked, lovely, closer now, her shoulder touching his.
“I’ve never done that,” Judy remarked thoughtfully, as Lori Michaels took a mouthful of semen.
“Never?” said Carl, his voice a croak.
“Never. Carl, stop the movie for a moment, please.” There was a strange note in Judy’s voice.
Carl did as his mom asked, and as the scheduled program reappeared, muted the sound, too. “Something wrong, Mom?”
Judy shrugged, her tits jiggling delightfully, Carl saw. “Yes. No. Hell, I don’t know. Probably. Carl, honey, ever since Caroline suggested I fuck you I haven’t been able to get it out of my mind. I know I said no, never, but …” Her voice trailed off.
“But, Mom?”
“Yeah, sweetheart. But.” Judy turned to him, taking his hands in hers. She avoided his eyes at first, gnawing her lip, then looked up at him. “Fuck me, baby?”
A shock went through Carl and his slightly softened prick twitched. He opened his mouth to speak, but paused, thinking furiously.
Judy must have thought he was going to refuse, because her face crumpled. Fighting tears, she reached for her robe. “I’m sorry,” she said. “I’m letting my hormones rule me.”
Carl grabbed her hand, stopping her. “Mom, yes. Please, I’d love to, if you really want me.”
Judy looked away, her hand still in his. “I want you, baby, oh, yes. I want you, more than I dare admit. It’s wrong, it’s incest, but I want you.”
“I want you, too, Mom, but I’d like to ask you something first.”
“What?”
“Is this a once and never again situation?”
Judy nodded. “I guess it is, sweetheart.”
“You said you’d never blown a guy. Was that true?”
“Not quite. I’ve blown one or two, but I always made them tell me if they were going to come, so I wouldn’t get it in my mouth. I used to finish them with my hand.”
“Mom, at the moment, I feel so damed horny that if my prick got inside your pussy I’d go off like a rocket. I don’t want that.”
Judy laughed softly. “Me, either. What are you suggesting? That I give you a blowjob first? What then?” There was a wry look on her face, but no revulsion, Carl realised.
“You blow me, I eat you and then we fuck, because I’m damned sure I’ll be hard again by then!” Carl held his breath while Judy stared at him. She shuddered.
“Yes,” she whispered.
Carl released her hand and sat back. “Do we watch the rest of the movie first?”
“Fuck, no,” said Judy. “If I’m blowing you, I’m blowing you now!” She laughed. “How d’you want it, baby?”
Carl reached and took a cushion, putting it on the floor between his feet. He slid down so that his ass was on the edge of the couch. “If you kneel there?”
Before he realised, his mother was kneeling between his legs, her forearms resting on his thighs. She looked up at him with a smile on her face. “How close were you before?”
“Pretty close, Mom.”
“So this shouldn’t take long. Warn me when you’re getting close, baby?”
“Yes, Mom. I promise.” Carl took a deep breath as his mother reached out and took his fully-returned erection in her hand. He shuddered at the soft touch.
“You like that, baby?” Judy said softly.
“Yeah, Mom,” Carl said, his voice thick with emotion.