Please enjoy the second chapter in this work of fiction. Mom's panty sniffing son is the youngest of the characters, and is nineteen years old. A special thanks to StoryPal, an excellent volunteer editor —
Taylor VanCannon.
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Darlene texted Derrick: "Are you awake?"
The incoming text woke him up. He rolled over and picked up the phone, surprised to see it was his mother, especially after he avoided seeing her last night.
"I am now," he texted back. He briefly considered bringing up the panties, but quickly decided against it. After all, it was just Darcy's conjecture about what happened, there was no proof. He decided to approach it obliquely: "Are you coming home for lunch?" An innocent question, but dripping with innuendo if those were his mom's panties.
Her response was just as obtuse: "Would you like me to?"
His court again. Was she toying with him? Enough, he thought, and typed: "Do you want to watch again?" His finger hovered over the send button. He reread the sentence and wondered if there was anything offensive about it, in the unlikely event he was wrong. It would be difficult to explain, but not impossible. He pressed the send button.
He was shocked by her quick reply: "You got my little gift?"
He texted back a smiley face, nothing more.
Her reply: "Check the hamper, be home in twenty."
He decided to grab a quick shower and make sure there was no scent of Darcy left from yesterday. By the time he got out he was already hard, in anticipation of his mom's arrival. Sure enough, there was a pair of green panties in the hamper. He swapped the red panties that were in his drawer for the fresh green ones. They were just like the first pair, damp and very sticky.
When she walked into the bedroom, he was already in the recliner stroking his cock with the green panties stretched across his face.
"Looks like you did a pretty good job of figuring out what happened yesterday," she said as she approached the recliner, a wide grin on her face.
"I had a little help from Darcy," he said, pulling the panties down so he could see her.
"Darcy? Why?"
"I thought she was messing with me, putting her panties in my drawer. When I confronted her, she played along until she figured out that it must have been you. She even made me reenact everything that happened yesterday."
"Everything?"
"Everything," he said, suddenly proud of his cock, "When I saw her reaction, I figured that's how you must have reacted."
"You mean, to your..."
"Say it Mom! I mean, you're staring right at it."
She laughed, "I guess I shouldn't be surprised, you really do have an impressive cock."
"Thanks, I'm just now beginning to understand what's got you two so excited."
"Exactly what did Darcy do?"
"Well, she described what you must have done to get your panties so wet, and then told me she wanted to do the same thing."
"Oh, so did she sneak out and get herself off."
"She started to, but I asked her to stay so I could watch."
"Did she?"
"Yes, she stripped and fingered herself. It was the first time I've ever seen that. Hell, it was the first time I've seen a naked girl, except for pictures and videos."
"Do you want me to do that for you?"
"Will you?"
She moved slowly, sensuously, removing one item of clothing at a time. With just her panties left, she slid them down to her thighs, exposing her tuft of auburn curls. She reached for her crotch, weaving her fingers through her bush, then slipping one between the soft folds of her pussy lips. "Want a taste?" she said, to her wide eyed son, sliding her wet finger into his gaping mouth.
He sucked her finger clean, then asked, "Can I try that?"
She moved closer so he could reach her pussy. "Ohhh, that feels good, did Darcy show you how to do that, how to use your thumb like that?"
"Yes, and she also stroked my cock."
"Mmmm," she said, "I can do that." She wrapped her fingers around his monster, stroking it gently from top to bottom. She felt an orgasm rising within her as his thumb pushed against her little nub. Her lust for her son quickly erased whatever taboos lingered in her mind. She gasped for air as each flick of his thumb pushed her ever closer to the edge. She clenched her fingers around his cock, shrieking with pleasure as her orgasm hit and coursed through her rigid body.
"That was quick, even faster than Darcy," he said, pleased with his newfound skills.
"Mmmm, I guess I am just hornier than Darcy. Did she jack you off?"
"Yes."
"Did you make a mess, like yesterday."
"Nope, she let me finish in her mouth."
"Did she now? I guess she is a little more experienced than I thought."
"That's for sure, she's not a virgin like I am."
She raised an eyebrow before starting to speak.
"Don't give me that look."
"I sorry, it's just that I didn't expect that, especially with... well, you know..."
"A monster cock," he said, defiantly.
"I didn't mean to upset you, why don't you let me take care of you, you know, get you off. What would you like?"
"I'd like to lose my virginity."
"Ohhh," she said, "I don't think I'm the one that should do that. I mean, I'm flattered, but..."
"I understand Mom, I shouldn't have asked."
"What about Darcy, did you ask..."
"No, not exactly," he said, getting excited, "but I think she is going to let me finger her ass, just like she did to me,
"Oh," Darlene said, puzzled, "When did that happen, I mean... you just told me that she sucked you off."
"It was later, after you and Dad didn't come home. The subject of your panties came up again, and, well, you know..."
"No, tell me."
"Okay, but I don't want to get her in trouble."
"Don't worry. I'm not mad, just curious."
"Well, she taught me how to eat her pussy and then gave me a real blow job. She stuck her finger up my ass to make me cum. That was the best."
"Maybe you could show me what you learned," she said, half teasing him.
He jumped on that suggestion. "She promised to show me how to do a sixty-nine when she got home today. You could show me now."
She looked down at his hard cock, trying to imagine how she could fit that thing in her mouth. Just the thought of it got her wet again. She grabbed him by the hand and led him to the bed. "Let me do all the work, you just enjoy the view." She tossed a leg over his head and positioned her pussy just inches from his face. "Do you like that?"