Chapter 2
Though neither of them mentioned that episode throughout supper, its effect hovered in the air between them. Tracy could still feel her pussy aching, twitching with an unmotherly desire that her brief frantic fingering session had only temporarily appeased. From time to time she caught Dell watching her as if he wasn't quite certain the afternoon's events had really happened.
Both mother and son were unusually subdued, avoiding each other's eyes with mutual embarrassment as they ate in uncharacteristic silence. It came as a relief when Dell finally excused himself, hopped up from his chair, and scampered into the living room to watch TV.
As she went through the motions of clearing the table and washing up the dishes, Tracy tried to ignore the strange mixture of guilt and lust that simmered inside her. She tried to push the vivid image of her son's spurting young cock from her mind. She tried to shrug the whole incident off as a brief unexpected mistake which must never be allowed to happen again.
She tried to regain her motherly composure, hoping against hope that the ache in her pussy would simply go away.
But of course it didn't. And she couldn't force the memory of Dell's precious young cock out of her thoughts.
On the surface, it was just another quiet evening at home. Tracy settled into her favorite chair and leafed idly through a fashion magazine while Dell sprawled on the couch engrossed in an old western rerun, the two of them following their usual routines as if nothing at all had happened.
But the difference was there, all the same.
And even after the movie ended, even after Dell finally said a quick goodnight and bounded up the stairs to his room, Tracy could feel that difference gnawing deep in her pussy, stoking an ache that no number of mere finger-fucking sessions could ever satisfy.
She was turned on like a bitch in heat, and couldn't shut it off again.
At last she gave up trying and flicked off the downstairs lights, then headed up for bed, hoping that a good night's sleep might help.
After changing into one of her usual silky nightgowns, she slipped down the hall to the bathroom for a refreshing shower. The sharp chill of the spray soothed her a bit, and by the time she'd dried herself and once more tugged her nightgown into place, she almost felt like her old self again.
It was as she padded back toward her room that she caught the shaft of light peeking out from under Dell's bedroom door.
He was still awake, probably reading one of his silly spy novels, she figured.
Tracy reacted suddenly, without taking time to think. She swerved toward his door and rapped gently, then opened it and peeked in.
"Dell? Honey, am I interrupting anything? May I come in?"
Flopped in bed with a single sheet tangled over his lean body and a paperback fluttering from his fingertips, Dell jerked at her abrupt appearance. His head bobbed upright and he let out a belated reply.
"Oh, hi, Mom. Sure, you can come in. Is something the matter?"
The innocent expression of surprise and concern on his youthful face melted her heart a bit. But at the moment, her pussy was melting too. And Dell's unsuspecting response only urged her on as she swept in and sat down on his bed, trying to make her actions seem light and casual.
"Oh no, there's nothing wrong. It's just that, well, I thought you and I might have a little chat, that's all. About this afternoon. I mean, about what happened. Don't you think so too? I believe it's time we cleared the air. Dell, sit up here beside me so we can talk."
Caught unprepared for yet another unexpected confrontation with his mother, Dell finally nodded.
"Yeah, I guess so. Okay, Mom, if that's what you want."
Obviously embarrassed by the very mention of their earlier activities, he scooted around to sit beside her, his face turning a shade of pink as he clutched the sheet tightly to his waist.
It was instantly apparent that he hadn't worn pajamas to bed. His teenaged cock flopped loosely under the sheet. An extra shiver of excitement rippled through her pussy as she went on in a motherly tone, trying desperately to hide the heat that sparked inside her. "I don't want to keep you from your book, honey, so I'll make this as brief as possible. What happened this afernoon was ... well, it was an accident. It was all my fault, and it shouldn't have happened at all. Do you understand what I'm trying to say?"
Dell scrunched his face thoughtfully, still squirming a bit beneath bis mother's gaze. He shrugged, not quite knowing how to reply.
"That's okay. I mean, you were just kind of teaching me a lesson, that's all. There's nothing wrong with that, is there, Mom?"
From where he sat, Dell could see the huge swells of his mother's big tits thrusting forward, their enlarged nipple peaks poking hard against the flimsy fabric. He caught fleeting flashes of her voluptuous flesh beneath the gown's filmy cover, and could even make out the slight bulge of tufted cunt-hair that jutted enticingly between her thighs.
Before he could tear his eyes away, Dell felt his cock stiffen. It soared up beneath the sheet like a bucking colt, lurching into the air to an erection that couldn't possibly be missed.
Belatedly, he dropped both hands across his lap in a useless attempt to hide the effect his mother's presence had caused.
Tracy's eyes followed the motion, and went wide as she saw her son's prick balloon under the sheet, once again blossoming into the stiff hard-on she'd witnessed just a few short hours ago.
"No, there's nothing wrong with being taught a lesson. It's just that, ohhh! Why, Dell! There, you see? You're getting excited all over again, and it's my fault. I shouldn't have come bursting into your room the way I did. I'm the one to blame for what happened this afternoon. And now I'm to blame for getting you aroused all over again. Just look at the effect I'm having on you. Just look at that!"
She acted suddenly, taking them both by surprise. Her hands shot out and grabbed the sheet before Dell had time to do more than gulp.
She tore the sheet away with a jerk, and his naked engorged cock sprang into the open. Its massive swollen shaft bobbed and jolted in the air, sticking up from his thick nest of cock-fur and hefty young balls with a sheer enormity that took Tracy's breath away for the second time that day.
Caught completely unprepared for her own action, she gasped. After taking in the sight of that wagging, iron-hard cock for a long breathless instant, she finally managed to speak again in a voice that was almost a groan. "Just look! Look at what I've done to you! And no matter how much we try to deny it, I'm the one to blame! I, I suppose that by this time we both know what you need right now, don't we? And since I'm the one responsible for creating this situation in the first place, I guess I'm the one who'll just have to do something about it."
Before she'd even finished speaking her hand swooped out to capture that precious flailing slab of prick. Her fingers wrapped around it and instantly began to squeeze.
"Unnh! Oh, shit!"
Dell made a gurgling sound in his throat as she once more clenched his prick in a loving grip. It jolted even stiffer in her grasp, just as it had this afternoon.
And once again her pussy exploded in a flood of steamy juices, frothing up a lather of horny cunt-cream.
"Mom, I don't think, oh, ohhh!"
He tried feebly to protest, his young face wrenching in a turmoil of emotions. But he couldn't resist the possessive grip of his mother's fingers as they began to stroke up and down the length of his cock with blatant familiarity, gliding across its rippled surface and teasing him even stiffer.
"Now darling, you don't need to be shy in front of me anymore. After what happened earlier today, I don't think either of us has a reason to be shy at this point! Besides, you don't really mind all that much if I take care of this little problem of yours, do you? If you simply insist on being jerked off like a naughty little boy, isn't it better to have a grown woman do the job for you?"
She had a point, and they both knew it. Dell couldn't help but groan as her fist milked at his turgid prick, gliding up and down its engorged shaft with long loving squeezes.
His body had already begun to twitch, automatically responding to the intimate caress of her massaging fingers. He sank back on the bed in a glassy-eyed heap, hunching upward to meet the rhythmic strokes of her fist.
A thick white droplet of jizz oozed from his piss-slit and collected there in a heavy glob.
Tracy's mouth watered at the sight. The heady flavor of her son's jism still lingered on her lips. And now she found herself once again confronted with a clinging bubble of that sweet nectar, all ripe and ready for tasting.
She managed a hoarse laugh, barely able to conceal the unnatural hunger that churned inside her.
"Well, I can see that this isn't going to take very long! Goodness, this horny cock of yours is beginning to leak cum already! And we certainly wouldn't want it to go to waste, would we?"
She acted without thinking.
Her head swooped down and her tongue darted out. It swiped along the flared bulb of her son's prick-tip in a sudden greedy lap, capturing his jism with deft expertise.
"Ahhhh!" Dell gasped. His eyes bulged and his body gave an extra lurch as she lapped the cum from his piss-hole.
It rolled across her tongue in a gooey splatter, its musky tang burning all through her mouth and down her throat as she gulped at it with frank, eager need.
That single brief taste of jizz sent a pang of uninhibited pleasure coursing through her cunt. Licking her lips, she rose up to meet her son's stare. Her blue eyes sparked with a horny glint that she could no longer hide.
"Ummm, that's nice! Your cum's so sweet, baby. Just like this big stiff cock of yours. Do you mind if I get another taste while I'm at it? It's been such a long time since I've had the chance to taste a man's cock. And I can promise that you'll enjoy it too. Momma knows just what to do to make her baby's poor aching prick feel all better."
Without awaiting his reponse, she bent and licked again, swirling the pink moist probe of her tongue across his swollen cock-knob to make sure that not a trace of jism still clung to it.
Then she began to lap up and down the entire length of his rigid cock-meat, feeling its stiff rippled texture jolt against her tongue as she stroked and teased and caressed her way down to the furry nest of his balls.
Dell gurgled breathlessly, watching with awe as she licked across his fuzzy ball-sac until its wrinkled bag was lathered with saliva.
No longer restrained by even a pretense of inhibition, she tongued hungrily up his cock-shaft again, as if it were a huge stick of candy, tasting every precious inch of engorged flesh.
Almost before she quite realized it, Tracy's lips slid apart, engulfing his oversized cock-head with greedy, smacking appreciation. Dell's cock tip sank deep into her mouth, ballooning even stiffer as she rolled his massive cock-knob across her tongue and began to suck in earnest.
But with that first intimate taste of jism still clinging to her lips, she had no control left at all.
Instantly her head began to bob as she sucked more and more of his stiff, pulsing prick.
And all the while, Dell watched in rapt disbelief as inch after swollen inch of his prick slowly vanished into the wet hole of his mother's mouth. He bucked upward in response, forcing it deeper between her lips with a hoarse groan of approval.
"Oh yeah Mom, that, that feels great! It's even better than getting jacked off! Suck my cock! Suck it good like that! Yeah!"
Tracy groaned as well, releasing a stifled gasp as the last precious inch of his sweet young prick sank in.
It had been years since she'd taken a man's cock completely into her throat like this. And she'd never in her life taken one quite as big as the thick slab of cock that throbbed between her stretched lips now. The hunger inside her took over. She began to slide her mouth up and down that luscious teenaged prick with wet gulps of pure appreciation.
Within moments she was sucking Dell off with all the frantic need that bubbled in her pussy, slurping over his cock-meat in a frenzy. Her lips moved back and forth along his veined cock-shaft, milking urgently on it as he thrust even harder.
"Oh shit, Mom, I can't take much more of that! If you keep sucking me like that I'm gonna, ohhh, yeah! Suck me, suck me!"
His lean young body bucked, fucking his cock between her lips with jackhammer lunges. Groping down to tangle both hands in her blonde hair, he humped with enraptured glee.
"Ghuuuhhm! Mumppfff!" Tracy gurgled as that huge fat prick rammed deep into her throat.
Her pussy gushed a molten blast of fuck-cream as she gobbled her son's immense prick, pumping furiously across its surface. The spongy knob of his prick-tip shoved so deeply that it smothered her cries, muffling them into stifled moans of delight. Her tongue raced over his cock-shaft, tasting yet another glob of jism as his aching cock began to ooze with approaching release.
Dell couldn't resist the incredible sensation of having his cock sheathed up the constricted vise of his mother's warm, clutching throat. His balls were already boiling, sizzling toward eruption.
Clinging to her hair more furiously than ever and wrenching upward with unleashed ecstasy, he gave a warning cry. "Mom, I'm gonna cum! I'm really gonna cum, right into your mouth! Oh shit, yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeahhh! Aaahhh!"
There was no holding back any longer. Even as the cry tore from his lips, he bucked off the bed in a last shuddering arc, roughly jerking Tracy's head down in the same motion.
Dell's massive cock jolted between her lips, and the first thick jet of jism geysered down her throat.
A second spurt quickly followed, and then a third and a fourth.
She gulped eagerly, smacking and swallowing to capture each fresh eruption as blast after blast of jizz exploded across her tongue and rolled down into her tummy in huge, syrupy splashes of nectar. After all these years, she'd forgotten just how wonderful it felt to suck a man off. Now those memories returned with a vengeance as she pummeled her mouth onto his twisting cock-meat and sucked for all the cum he had, determined not to let a drop escape.
She kept sucking until at last he fell back on the bed, his eyes glazing over.
The last little splatters of cock-cream oozed from his pooched-open piss-slit as she wrung his softening prick to make absolutely sure that it was emptied.
Then, as the final beads of jizz drooled across her tongue, she let his reddened cock pop free.
She raised her head to see Dell grinning weakly at her, his athletic body still twitching a bit and his drained prick flopping wetly across his balls as he chuckled happily, no longer the least embarrassed.
"Oh, Mom, that was really something else! I, oh shit, I never felt anything like that before, ever in my life!"
Wiggling beneath her like a satisfied puppy, he didn't at first notice the glow that flickered in Tracy's shining blue eyes. When she spoke, her voice came out in a strange choked murmur that he'd never heard before. "Did you like that, baby? Did you like getting off in Momma's mouth and shooting your spunk all down into her tummy? Wasn't that much better than being jacked off?"
Grinning wider than ever, he nodded his head in agreement.
"It sure was, oh hell, was it ever! That was better than, than just about anything!"
"I'm glad, honey. I'm glad you liked it. But since we've gone this far already, I think it's time you learned everything, don't you?" Tracy slowly rose.
Her head was spinning with lust. Her pussy churned with a horniness that she couldn't suppress another moment. Even as Dell's orgasm-hazed attention focused once more on reality, she reached up and peeled her nightgown from her shoulders.
"Let's just satisfy all your curiosities about women while we're at it, shall we? Wouldn't you like to see what a real woman's body looks like, baby?"
The nightgown slithered from her voluptuous body and drifted to the floor, collapsing about her feet in a heap.
Her actions crashed in on Dell with a jolt. His jaw dropped, and a startled grunt rasped from his throat.
He blinked dumbly, not quite able to believe the sight before him.
"Isn't this what you want, lover? Well, take a good long look, because this is what makes horny little boys jack off, this is what makes cocks like yours get all stiff and sore! Look at me, young man! Just look!"
Dell looked. He swallowed hard, staring blankly at his naked mother.
Tracy smiled.