Note: Another experience that was related to me by a close friend that I have taken the liberty to pen down.
Judy couldn't believe what she was seeing! Two weeks ago, her son had broken his phone and she had lent him one of her old phones till he could get a new one. He had returned her old phone to her a few days ago and she was scrolling through the picture gallery to see if any of her old pictures were worth saving when she saw it!
It was a video of her son Mark masturbating! The 24 year old cock was thick and long and as Mark stroked it slowly she could hear him telling his girlfriend Daphne how he wanted to fuck her. He had obviously recorded the video for his girlfriend and forgotten to delete it before returning the phone to his mother.
Judy knew she shouldn't be watching but she couldn't tear her eyes away from it. It was a short clip, not lasting more than 20 seconds and her son didn't even cum, but just seeing his hard, thick, cock and his hand slowly jerking it caused her pussy to twitch. She felt a sense of guilt having watched the video but she rationalised it as having stumbled on it rather than spying on her son. She gulped as she stared at the still image of the young cock at the end of the video then quickly closed the video, shaking her head as if trying to clear the image from her mind.
She had never thought of her son that way before nor had she ever wanted to see his cock. Judy was divorced for a long time and initially she had no problem getting her share of cock after the divorce. She was on several dating sites that were in reality just a portal to meet people for casual sex. And that's what she did. She wasn't interested in a relationship, just a good fucking whenever she needed it. These days though, as she neared 49, it was a little more difficult finding cock. Maybe she was just a little more picky or maybe there were more younger women around.
Judy put the phone away in her bedside drawer and then started at herself in the mirror. At 5'5 and with large 36D breasts,she thought she still looked good. Sure, things were a little bit saggier than before but nothing that a good bra didn't hold up. She exercised and kept her tummy reasonably trim although there were a few extra curves around her abdomen and also near her thighs and ass. Two kids did that to a woman's body.
Long, curly reddish hair completed her look and some people said she looked a little like Reba McEntire, the country singer. More than one man she had fucked had commented about that too and some liked to pretend they were fucking Reba. Judy smiled as she remembered one man commenting that while Reba was known as the 'Queen of Country', she could be the 'Queen of Blowjobs!'
Still looking at herself in the mirror, Judy thought of her son. Mark was the younger of her two boys and he still stayed at home. He had a girlfriend named Daphne whom Judy thought was a little prudish but she knew James was fucking her. She had heard her sons bed creaking on nights she stayed over often enough. Now she knew what her sons' cock looked like, her mind formed a mental picture of that cock ploughing into Daphne. She shuddered slightly as she felt tingles start in her pussy.
Judy had sometimes found her used panties all crusty and sticking together when she did the laundry. She knew it wasn't from her own juices and it had to be that Mark was jerking into them. She had never thought much about it, thinking it was just a receptacle to deposit his cum when jerking. Now though, she suddenly thought of the possibility that maybe, just maybe, he fantasised about fucking her and that's why he used her panties. She groaned aloud as she wondered if he sniffed her panties and caught the scent of her cunt as her jerked off. She knew some men liked that and she had fucked enough men who liked to sniff her worn panties as they fucked her.
She sighed again at the memory and also the thought of what Mark did with her panties. She smoothed down her woollen top covering her large breasts, aware that her nips were hard and almost visibly making dents in her top. Mark was still out at college and she went into his room. It was fairly neat by a young male's standard but his bed was not made. She sighed and rolled her eyes involuntarily as she straightened up his room a little bit, fluffing the pillows and making the bed. For some reason she sniffed the sheets and she thought she caught a faint whiff of cunt and cock scents. The image of Mark's cock ploughing into Daphne flashed in her mind again. She slipped her hand down her black skirt and into her panties, feeling her pussy. It was damp! She looked at the bed again, imagining Mark was lying there and she sneaking in to wake him up by sucking his cock. "Get a grip Judy." She said quietly to herself. "He's your son!"
Judy stepped out of her son's room just as she heard the front door opening. She made her way toward the front of the house. "Hey Mom!" Mark smiled at her as her moved in to kiss her lightly on the cheek. Judy gave him a slight hug, inhaling his manly scent.
"Did you have a good day?" She asked as she pulled away, sneaking a look at his crotch as she did so and very aware that she was seeing her son in a different light.
"It was okay." Mark replied, still smiling at her. "The usual you know!"
"There're some Choc Chip cookies in the oven if your hungry." She smiled at him.
"I'm 24 mom!" Mark protested laughingly.
"Doesn't mean you can have choc chip cookies.!" Judy retorted. "Don't have any then if you don't want them."
"Aww Mom." Mark came in to give her a half hug. "You know I can't resist your cookies."
Judy felt a slight tremor in her pussy as she wished he meant her 'cookie' between her legs.
She smiled back at her son, patting him lightly on the bum. "Go freshen up and have or don't have the cookies. See if I care."
"Testy, testy!" Mark laughed back as he went to his room to freshen up.
Judy caught herself staring at her son's taut ass in his tight jeans as he walked away from her. Again, she felt a little tremor in her pussy. She sighed deeply, shaking her head as if to tell herself what she was thinking was wrong. So wrong. Wrong or not, it was still sending signals into her pussy. Signals she was finding hard to ignore. Judy sighed again.
The rest of the evening went by quickly enough. Judy pottered around the house doing some chores while Mark spent most of the time in his room. After dinner, the doorbell rang and Judy answered it to find Daphne standing at the door, smiling at her. "Hey Mrs T." Daphne said cheerily. "Mark and I are doing some studying tonight."
Daphne was one of those girls that was sweet looking more than pretty but had so much potential to be quite the stunner - if she tried. She was a bit of a bookworm and not really the type she would have envisaged Mark dating. Yet, here she was, dating her son and coming over on the pretext of studying. More like studying her sons cock was the thought that went through Judy's mind and she felt a twinge of jealousy.
"Hi Daphne," Judy said cheerily, belying her feeling of jealousy. "Come on in.... and I'm not Mrs T anymore, Judy is fine. I've told you before."
"Yeah, sorry." She smiled sweetly, "It's just that I've always know you as Mrs T, way back before you got divorced. It just seems odd calling you Judy.... but I'll try."
Judy gave her a quick once-over as she walked past her and into Mark's room. She had to admit that Judy had a nice ass although her tits, while very perky, were a little small. "I wonder what she's like in bed." Judy thought to herself as she shut the front door and then went to her own room. Judy curled up in bed, reading a book and trying to keep her mind occupied with something else other than the image and thoughts of her son's cock.
About an hour later, Judy heard some noises coming from her son's room. She put down her book and listened intently. While slightly muffled, it was the unmistakable sound of Daphne grunting and moaning rhythmically. "Unnnhhh...Unnnhhhh...Unnhhhhh...Ohhhhh..Unnnnhhhh." They were fucking! Judy had heard these sounds from her son's room before and while before, she had just smiled to herself knowing her son was fucking, this time she felt her pussy juicing up. And that now familiar feeling of lust mixed with jealousy began to stir in the pit of her stomach.
