If you're looking hot and heavy sex, then this is not the story for you.
It's a slow moving and gentle story.
It's an easy and light read.
Enjoy and feel free to leave a comment.
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Session 5
All too soon Friday arrived. It wasn't that I was dreading it arriving. More nervous and fearful I suppose. I was worried that someone might figure out that we were mother and son. I was worried that it might spoil the relationship between mom and me; though the comfort of our naked hugs last weekend hadn't spoiled it. If anything I believe it had strengthened us. Don't know why as normal convention says it's wrong.
When I arrived mom was already there chatting with Jenn.
"Hi Jenn. Hi Margo," I said.
They both turned and said hi.
"Ready," Jenn asked.
"I think so," I said rather nervously.
"You nervous?" she asked.
"Yes."
"Only to be expected. Try to relax and enjoy it. Margo was telling me you'd probably be nervous posing with her rather than a younger model."
"Not true," I said. "I'd probably be more nervous with someone younger. Margo makes me feel safer and more confident."
"Why thank you Larry. That's very sweet of you," said mom smiling. "I may have to start calling you my little sweetie."
"Great move mom," I thought. Means if she accidentally called me sweetie Jenn wouldn't get curious. That, in a strange way, helped ease my nerves.
"Right, I'll leave you both to get ready while I go speak to the group," said Jenn. "I hope your admirers don't get jealous of Margo," she said with a wicked grin.
"Admirers?" quizzed mom.
"Did he not tell you that some of the ladies have shown quite an interest in his poses."
"No he didn't. Do I need to get jealous?" she said while winking at Jenn.
"Oh I think you could have some competition Margo."
On that note both of them looked at me and laughed, then Jenn left.
"Do you have admirers sweetie?"
"I don't really know," I replied.
"Why does she think that you do?"
Was mom jealous? Or was she just being curious? I couldn't tell.
"In some of the earlier sessions three of the ladies have come forward for a closer look quite a few times. So, I'm guessing she means that and she was probably trying to embarrass me in front of you."
"I can understand that. If there was a nude guy in front of me and I had the chance for a good look then I'd do the same."
"Would you?"
"Yes and don't try to tell me that if there was a nude woman in front of you to be studied you wouldn't chance a closer look too young man."
"Yeah, you're right."
By the time Jenn came back we were both naked and ready. She explained what she would like to happen.
"Margo I'd like you seated and Larry I'd like you to be standing in front of her. Then I'd like you to grasp Larry's penis and get your mouth as close to the head as you can without touching it. I promised Larry that there would be no unnecessary touching and no sex. OK?"
We both agreed that it was OK. Then mom threw a curve ball.
"Would it look better if I did touch it with my mouth without taking it into my mouth?"
"What the heck was she doing???" my brain screamed at me. If my thoughts had been any louder they'd have heard them.
"It probably would..." Jenn started.
"What is happening here?" my brain was screaming again.
"...but I'd promised Larry," she continued and looked at me.
My head was conflicted. A part of me was no, no, no, we can't go there or do that. While another part was thinking it would be mind blowing to have my mom maybe just kissing my boner.
"What do you think Larry? " Jenn asked.
"Can we just see what happens?" I replied.
Both Jenn and mom were happy with that and so we went on stage.
"Forget something Larry?" said Jenn.
The puzzled look on my face answered her question.
"The boy wonder is asleep," she said laughing while pointing to my cock. I'd been so engrossed in mom wanting to up the ante that I'd forgotten to work on my boner. Turning my back to the group I gave it a few strong strokes and thankfully it rose to the occasion. Jenn got mom comfortable on her seat and then positioned me in front of her. Holding me by the cock she manoeuvred me into position. Her warm hand had a firm grip of me and it was certainly helping me get stiffer. However, the way she was leading me, was more or less wanking me. The tingles were starting and I was worried I might just blow then and there. Thankfully she released me, but then mom took over. Her soft hand had a more relaxed grip and along with the taboo of a mother holding her son's cock, I was struggling to stay in control. My cock was really starting to twitch now, which I'm sure mom could feel and the tingles were becoming stronger. When she leaned forward to get closer she actually placed the tip of my cock on her tongue and gently closed her mouth around it. I could hear quiet moans from the group. So much for let's see what happens. She went straight for it. When I took a quick glance at the group, both blondie and dark hair were mimicking mom, in that their mouths were slightly open and they were licking their lips. Blondie had a tight top on and no bra as usual. Her nipples were extremely hard and straining against the material. Dark hair had her blouse open quite low and the tops of her milky breasts were plain to see. Highly erotic views but not sights I needed right this minute. I was struggling as it was.
"Think bland non-erotic thoughts," I kept telling myself. "Will you go for your usual Big Mac meal deal or try something different later? I'll have to check with mom what she is planning food-wise."
These random, inane thoughts helped calm the situation and my cock stopped twitching. I could now afford to relax a bit. Moving just my eyes, so as to keep Jenn happy, I glanced at mom. She was just sitting calmly and it was very strange to see her hand on my cock and it pointing at her. I couldn't actually see it in her mouth without having to move and moving was a definite no-no. I could however feel the warmth and moistness of her lips and tongue. It was a heavenly feeling and I could feel myself getting harder. Mom give my cock a gentle squeeze as if she was acknowledging the reaction.
I glanced at the clock on the wall and saw that there were about ten minutes to the break. Jenn had said we would break a few times to give me a rest since I'd be standing. Suddenly mom starting sucking and gently squeezing me. What was she doing? Then I realized. I'd become so relaxed I was going soft. She was keeping me stiff. However, she was getting a bit carried away and I could feel the throbbing and tingling starting again. I tried to move my hips back ever so slightly, without anyone noticing I was moving, in an effort to make mom realize what she was doing. But that only made it worse as she sucked harder to try and keep me in her mouth. Suddenly she realized what was happening and stopped sucking, but it was too late. I was passed the point of no return and it was all I could do not to moan and cry out. My cock twitched and pulsed and I was off. Mom was quick enough to tighten her lips making a better seal as I squirted into her mouth. Thankfully it wasn't a mind blowing, buckle your legs orgasm, but there seemed to be quite a load deposited. I felt her swallowing and moving her tongue over the head to lick it clean of any further drips. Just as she finished Jenn called for a break. I glanced at the group and judging by their reactions they didn't seem to notice what had just happened. We just might have gotten away with it.
