Rachel was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, admiring her naked body as she slowly masturbated herself with one hand while she continued to clean cum off her breasts from her son Bobby cumming all over her just moments before. She was on an all sex high at the moment and she didn't know if she could last much longer without fucking Bobby's enormous cock.
It all started yesterday when Bobby told her that he couldn't make himself cum anymore. Naturally, like the worried parent that Rachel was, she took him to Dr. White. The good doctor told them that in order to deal with Bobby's newfound problem Rachel was going to have to make Bobby orgasm whenever he needed to.
So far she'd jerked him off last night and let him cum all over her face, tits and pussy. Today she'd given him a morning handjob. And then a blowjob after breakfast just a few minutes ago. She tried to swallow as much as she could but Bobby just cums so much she couldn't help that it still ended up all over her tits and face again. She scooped up another big glob of it from her tits and greedily ate it off her hands.
As she ate the last amount of cum from her face and tits she heard a knock at the door. She wondered if Bobby needed to cum again this soon as she answered the door. Bobby was wearing his robe again and stared at his beautiful naked mothers body. He had a worried look on his face but he couldn't keep from admiring her large perky boobs and shaven pussy. He turned his head away in shame.
"What's wrong dear?," his mom asked, she wasn't trying to cover herself up, despite Bobby's obvious discomfort she figured that after what's been happening plus what needs to continue to happen he was going to have to get used to seeing her naked.
"It's just so weird what's been going on," Bobby said, and he chose his next words carefully, "and I know we talked about it in the kitchen but I'm still just so confused. I mean, you're smoking hot but you're my mom. I just don't think we can do this anymore."
Rachel came up to him suddenly and hugged him, he was a full head taller than her so she pressed her cheek against his robe covered chest. She could feel his cock starting to get hard down near her vagina. She inwardly smiled at this, "I know how you feel sweetie, and it's not like I'm not confused but you're going to have to have somebody get you off anyway dear, the doctor said that you can't do it yourself anymore and if someone doesn't do it for you then you'd have complications your whole life and could even lose your testicles."
"I know Mom," his hands went around her, holder her in his arms made his cock even harder. He felt guilty about it, but she was just so perfect and soft and he couldn't help but start to slowly stroke her back and neck with his hands, "but maybe you don't have to be the one to do it to me, I could find a girlfriend..."
"That could work dear," feeling bold Rachel opened Bobby's robe a bit so she could put her hands and head against his muscular chest, "but you don't have a girlfriend right now and seeing you like this is just so hard for me, I just can't stand you to be in any pain or discomfort."
Bobby's hands had finished exploring his mothers back and had come down to her ass, he gave her bodacious butt a squeeze which caused his mother to moan a little, he suddenly realized he could still smell his mother's pussy and his own cum on her and his cock got hard enough that it started to poke out of his robe and rub against his mother's leg. He had a sudden desire to hold her down and fuck her right there on the bathroom floor but he held back, it was still too much for him, "You said you enjoy it, and I enjoy it too, but I can't anymore Mom. I don't want to lose my balls but I don't want us to do anything that we'll regret for the rest of our lives."
Even though her son had said that they should call it off he was still very much playing with Rachel's ass. She reached out with her hands and started to slowly stroke his cock. She looked up into eyes and gave him her best
I want you to fuck me
looks and said, "Son I want you to know something."
