“Are you mad at me?” she asked, “I was just teasing. I didn’t mean to be an ass. It was just a joke.” She had to cut herself off before she started to stammer. She had to try to play it cool.
“You aren’t disgusted with me?” he asked, looking pained. Kitty was no less surprised. Why would she be disgusted with him, “I thought you came up to tell me how disappointed you were. I didn’t need you to tell me that, I am plenty disappointed in myself,” Richie said and she was taken aback. Richie sat up on the bed and swung his legs around and looked at her.
“Honey why would I get angry at you? I feel so bad that I embarrassed you. That wasn’t what I was trying to do,” Kitty replied and smiled at her son.
“I thought you’d be upset because…” he said and then his face got very red and he started looking down at his toes. He looked very uncomfortable again.
“What is it dear?” she said, leaning forward and gently resting he forearms on her son’s knees.
“I thought you’d be angry because… because when you pulled my pants down I was… hard,” he said, taking several seconds to blurt it all out. She let him stew in it for a moment. She had him where she wanted him now. She knew what to do now. There would be no more doubt.
“You’re worried about that?” she asked, still letting him hang on.
“Yeah,” he said, still looking a bit nervous.
“I mean that happens to men, why would this make you nervous?” she said. She wanted him to say that she had made him hard. She needed to hear it. She felt her body flushing. She knew her cheeks were reddening and she could feel her pussy getting wet.
“Because,” he started and he looked very nervous. She smiled at him and shook her head, encouraging him to speak, “Because you gave it to me,” he basically growled. She see the pain in his eyes.
“I see,” she said.
“I know. I am disgusting. I can’t believe I…” he started and she started to shush him.
“Honey, don’t say things like that!” she said and he looked up, with his sweet, trusting eyes and looked at her longingly, “There is nothing wrong with you. Oh dear this is all my fault!”
“No don’t say that! You didn’t do anything mom. I am just weird or wrong or something,” he stammered. If he only knew.
“Don’t be sorry. I was the one who made this happen. I made you touch my body and I took off your bathing suit. None of this would have happened if I wasn’t acting like such a… jerk!” Kitty said and managed to get a few tears to well in her eyes.
“Its okay mom. Honest. I just think that you are really… pretty,” he said, and he leaned forward and hugged her earnestly. She hugged him back, holding him tightly, letting him smell her skin.
“Do you really think I am pretty. I am not an old hag?” she asked.
“NO!” he said forcefully and then seemed to feel embarrassed about it.
“Do you think we can put this behind us? Can we agree that neither one of us will get angry and we can just go back to being a happy family?” she asked.
“Okay!” he said and truly seemed relieved. But she could feel him squirming a bit. The hug had pressed her breasts against his legs and she could tell that he was hard again. They sat for awhile in a slightly awkward silence and then she started to speak again.
“You know there is nothing to be ashamed of with your penis. You can’t control that and you have a very handsome… body,” she explained. Trying to sound sexy and motherly at the same time. She was surprised to find that she was able to combine those two seemingly disparate qualities together. Her son looked a little surprised.
“Some of the other boys in gym class say that it is small,” he explained. Maybe she should’ve sent him to public school with girls. It was clear that his lack of interaction with girls was causing him some anxiety about his body. She felt that was pretty natural. It was obvious he was looking for confirmation or denial of his fears and his mother was willing to offer him the latter.
“Well I didn’t really get a chance to see it, but I am sure you are absolutely normal honey. Besides which, girls don’t really care about that sort of things. It’s just something that boys like to compete about,” she explained.
“Oh, thanks mom” he said sarcastically and rolled his eyes. He took that as to mean he was small.
“Here sweetie, let me take a look at it and I will tell you what I think,” she explained in an almost clinical voice. He looked at her with a wide-eyed stare and then gave an uncomfortable laugh like he thought that she may be joking, “I am not joking Richie. Let momma have a look. I want to reassure you that you are fine. It’s not like I haven’t seen it before.”
For a moment her son didn’t move. He just looked at her with an awkward smile on his face. He still wasn’t 100% sure she was serious and he had another erection. Maybe he would get in trouble this time. However, it was a risk he was willing to take. He felt very strange. Beyond his emotions, which were so confusing that he couldn’t even begin to understand them, he was also very, very aroused. More so than he had ever been before. He thought about girls all the time, wanted to go on dates, wanted to have sex. But it was so difficult to talk to girls. He’d thought turning 16 would help his confidence, driving and all that. But it hadn’t. Then he’d thought turning 18 would do it, being an adult. That hadn’t done it. But this conversation with his mother, it was changing something.
Slowly he lifted up his hips on the bed and Kitty, moved her arms to ensure he could move. He let his bathing suit slide down his legs onto the floor. He was now completely naked, blushing and sitting on his bed. Kitty leaned forward again, putting her forearms once again against her son’s knees.
“See, that wasn’t so hard was it?” she said, “Or maybe it is,” she said with a good natured smiled, looking at his small, but rock hard cock.
“Sorry,” he said, blushing harder than ever.
“Don’t be, I was just teasing,” she explained. Now she leaned her head forward and placed her chin on the top of her forearms. She as just a few short inches away from his hard dick. She couldn’t believe how aroused she was. She was drinking in every veiny, tight inch of his cock with her eyes. She could smell his musk. She had never wanted a cock as bad as she did now. The naughtiness was suddenly so exciting.
“Is it big? Would a girl like it” he asked in a breathless voice.
“Oh honey. It is a perfectly normal and handsome penis,” she said in a breathy voice. She could feel her hot breath bouncing back against his dick and back into her face. She could see his member throbbing and she could feel the heat coming off of it.
“So there is nothing wrong with it?” he asked, she could see a little bit of pre-cum dribbling off the tip and down the shaft.
“There is one little thing,” she said.
“What?” he asked leaning forward a little bit.
“It is so dirty!” she said and quickly leaned forward and took the tip of his circumcised penis into her mouth. She closed her eyes and felt his entire body go stiff. She felt his warm, spongy dick tip against her tongue and felt unbelievably horny. She just held it there for a second, feeling tasting the salty flavor and swirling her tongue around on the tip. She could hear him gasping but he didn’t say anything.
She knew that now as the time. She had him completely within her power. It was then that the overall disgust with what she was doing washed over her and for a second it almost won. She felt a bit of revulsion for herself. Her son’s cock was in her mouth. And she liked it. However, soon she began to focus on that last part. Suddenly, her revulsion became part of what made this so sexy. So exciting and so wrong. That made it even sexier.