In my first story I told you about the first time that I had the pleasure of making love with my son, Jim.
After that first night, there were some feelings of guilt and we avoided personal contact for a few days. My husband, Bob, was home much of the time. He is a Consultant and is home for days at a time then might be gone for a week.
There were nights that I would lay in bed thinking about that first night and touching myself pretending that it was Jim's big hands on me. Some nights as I would get up and go to the bathroom I could hear obvious sounds of Jim masturbating. I hoped that he was thinking of me. One morning, I found a pair of my panties in the clothes hamper that were soaked with cum. I knew that I hadn't worn them so that I knew Jim had taken them from my dresser drawer. I was so aroused by know that it was me that he wanted that I felt that I had to do something. That night, after Bob was asleep, I sneaked out of bed and listened at Jim's door. Again, I heard him moaning. I quietly cracked the door. Jim was lying on his back. There was a bottle of lotion on the bedside table. His hand was on his beautiful cock.
His head was back so that he couldn't see me. The sight of his hand sliding up and down that large shaft made me so wet that I could not resist the temptation. I slipped into the door and crept to the side of his bed. Very carefully, I leaned over him and licked the precum from the head of his cock. It startled him, but when he saw that it was I, he relaxed. I replaced his hand on his cock with mine. I stroked it while I gently licked around the mushroom head. He began moaning louder, but I shhhhed him pointing to our bedroom where Bob was sleeping. I resumed stroking and began licking around the large head of his cock. I reached down and took his balls in my hand, fondling them as I licked up the underside of his shaft. My tongue flicked that sensitive spot under the edge of his large mushroom. He placed his pillow over his face to muffle the moans that were coming from his throat.
I began stroking the base of his shaft while I began to take him deep into my mouth. Tightening my lips around his cock I began sucking and moving my head slowly up and down. His hips were moving meeting my sucking mouth. I felt his hand on the back of my head. My lovely son was fucking my mouth. I reached down and began rubbing my wet clit. Now I was moaning with him. My moans vibrated on his cock. I could feel him swelling in my mouth. His balls tightening. My hand was moving faster on my wet pussy. He buried his face into his pillow. I came as I felt his hot seed gushing into my throat. I sucked and swallowed as much of his cum as I could, the excess running down his shaft and on to his balls. I squeezed his cock and milked the last drops from him. I licked him clean, making love to every inch of his beautiful cock and large testicles.