Christina and Justin did their best to avoid each other over the next few days. Even Ashley and Justin didn't text much. It was simply too awkward.
For Christina, she didn't quite know what to do. Here was this sweet little boy she raised from the time he was six. She watched him grow up. Went to all his baseball games, plays, and High School graduation. She still remembered crying as he received his diploma. And Ashley was like a daughter to her. She had known her for just as long as Justin. They did everything together. To see them in such dramatic context was almost proving too much for Christina.
They were both twenty years old and adults. Christina was not naive. Twenty year olds have sex. It's as simple as that. But he was like her son and she was like her daughter. It was very odd to see them in this very intimate context. And to make matters worse, she learned that her stepson has an extraordinarily large penis. A penis that she was 99% sure her best friend Dana had seen on text messages thinking she was talking to a stranger.
Christina was overwhelmed. But of all the different realizations she was dealing with, one thing stuck in her mind whether she wanted it to or not.
It was Justin's penis.
It's substantial length and girth was something Christina had definitely never seen in real life before. Perhaps not even in the few pornographic movies she had seen. It was truly remarkable. So remarkable in fact that she couldn't get it out of her head. How on Earth did it get so big? She imagined it standing strong with Ashley's tiny little hand wrapped around it. The prominent head, the veins, the giant balls hanging from the bottom. She remembered the look on her stepson's face as he watched his best friend hold his penis in her hand. It was a look of lust and desire. Something she had never seen from him before. She wanted to forget it all, but she simply couldn't. She had to confront it directly.
Justin was lying on the couch watching TV when Christina walked in. "Hey sweetie," she said as she took a seat on the chair, opposite the couch.
"Hey Mom."
Even though Christina was his stepmother, Justin often called her Mom. He didn't recall his real mother and for as long as he could remember, Christina was his mother figure. "Could you turn that off for a second?" Christina asked. "Alexa, turn off the TV," Justin said. The room was now silent.
"Let me first say that I am sorry for what happened the other day-"
"No, Mom it's me who should be sorry. I'm an idiot. I shouldn't have done that."
Christina put up her hand indicating for him to stop. "Justin. I appreciate you apologizing. But you know what? You're a grown man. And this is your house too. I shouldn't have walked in on you two like that."
"Thanks, Mom. I really am sorry, though. Dumb move on my part."
"Thank you, Justin. Now... onto the other topic. Ashley? Justin sweetie, I had no idea you two were... a thing?"
Justin shook his head. "Naw... Ashley and I are just being goofy. She was curious about-" Justin paused, unsure how to proceed.
"About what, sweetie?"
"Umm.. she umm... she was just curious about something." Justin looked down, blushing. Christina took the opportunity to eye her stepson's crotch. The outline of his bulge was visible as his tight shorts were running up his thighs.
"About what?" Christina asked as she crossed her leg and looked back at Justin.
"She just wanted to see. That's all..." Justin trailed off, still looking down.
"Justin, honey... I'm going to ask you something and I want you to be honest with me, ok?" He nodded. "Was Ashley curious about your penis?"
After a long silence, Justin nodded ever so slightly. He couldn't bring himself to look at her in the face. The conversation was incredibly awkward for him.
Christina felt uncomfortable with the conversation too, but felt it important to help Justin feel at ease. Besides, she too had been curious about her stepson's penis. "Justin, sweetheart, it's ok. Justin, look at me."
Justin lifted his head and made eye contact with Christina. She had such gorgeous brown eyes, he thought. Even at forty-two, she showed no signs of age with her smooth and fresh skin. Her brown hair was tied snug in a bun.
"Justin, I'm sure you get plenty of attention for your... umm... your penis. I'm not surprised Ashley was curious too. You're gifted with a very large one." Christina started laughing as she leaned back in her chair, crossed her arms and shook her head. "I mean, my God Justin I think I saw the thing from the kitchen!"
Both of them laughed as Justin became more comfortable talking about it with her. "Yeah, I guess I'm kinda big down there."
"Kinda?!? Sweetie, that's more than kinda. You are one of a kind I'd say."
Justin smiled at her remarks. He was glad the situation was less awkward now and he could relax a bit. He repositioned himself on the couch. He then realized his bulge was probably a little too apparent so he tried to fix his shorts to conceal it better. Christina watched as he attempted to loosen his shorts up. They were simply too tight.
"Everything ok?" she asked.
"Yeah, it's just. These shorts, I think they're too small."
'Or you're too big,' Christina thought to herself. She nodded as Justin continued to try and make more room. She found it humorous how much his bulge was getting in the way. "Justin, sweetheart, do you need some help?"
"I just," Justin kept pulling at his pants. "I can't seem to... I can't get these things loose."
"Here let me," Christina said as she stood up and walked over to her stepson. She grabbed his shorts and tried to shimmy out some more slack. She was now up close and personal to his crotch area. She could clearly see the outline of his dick and balls as he writhed around in his shorts.
"Honey!" Christina laughed. "I don't think there's any more slack. These are too small for you!"
