Jenna's teenage son stood at the top of the stairs, I looked up and saw more than I should, was it intentional or accidental, I was about to find out, noting that Jenna, like her son, were in a similar state of undress, under their dressing gowns, but more to the point, Alex was in a state of sexual arousal, his erection clearly visible to me, and Jenna made no comment at him showing it to me.
'Since his father fucked off, he's become the man of the house', she said calmly, matter-of-factually.
That was more than a year ago flashed through my mind, was she using her son as a lover too, I wondered.
Alex wondered over to me and kissed me on my cheek, a welcoming peck as he always did whenever I visited, but as he stood back, his cock poked from beneath his covering. 'You are becoming a big boy Alex', I remarked, at which Jenna looked around and down to his exposed genitals, 'Alex put your cock away, there's a good boy', and we both laughed at his awkward situation, being confronted by two grown women, with a vast experience in mens appendages.
He was more than half my age and a lot more developed than any men I had entertained, and for a boy to be so endowed and living with his mother, I think she was happy with the arrangement.
They certainly were affectionate to each other, her loose fitting gown affording him free sights that young men buy "Playboy" and "Mayfair" to see.
I could visualize their relationship from some of the incidents that occurred between them, he was 12 when his father walked out on them, and for solace and comfort, Jenna encouraged him to share her bed, after which she began to sl**p in the nude, the close proximity of her to him, aroused sexual feeling between them and soon Alex started to masturbate while she pretended to sl**p, turning her back on him as he labored through his task, their bodies making contact, her warmth and close proximity making his relief more enjoyable, soon he was ejaculating on to her flesh, the feeling giving her pleasure her sons sexual development, was due to her presence, soon she felt it was necessarily an essential need, something she convinced herself, they both needed.
The inevitable happened as she let these feeling build, her needs were awakened on night, normally she would relieve herself when Alex had gone, but this night she felt the need of him too overpowering, as she lay in her customary position, on her side with her back to him, feeling his hand brush her nude buttocks as he masturbated against her.
She shifted in her pretense, pushing her buttocks towards him, offering more access to her exposed genitals, she was wet and with her upper body angled away form Alex, he slid in between her thighs, opening her for the first time in 18 months, an experienced hip movement, ever so slight, was enough to guide him deep inside, she gasped as he opened her and came to rest fully embedded.
He knew something had changed, all the feeling was different, warmer, tighter and wetter, a sharp change in direction, a pleasurable bending, somehow more natural, and an intense feeling of togetherness.
He was scared to move, he did not want to loose this feeling, but his mother was moving, she gasped and was making little noises he had never heard her utter before, then there was a sense of overpowering dominance, she had reached for his hand and was brushing her nude breasts with it, he could feel her nipples rock hard, she was riding hard against him her buttocks humping hard, he was momentarily shocked when she said, 'Fuck me', her legs entwining his, she became possessed as she fucked, he knew he had entered into her, but did not know from experience what it was like to fuck a woman, even though this woman was his mother, she rolled him onto his back, mounted and f***ed him inside her, she straddled and fucked until she orgasmed, releasing a string of expletives, similar to those utterances he once only read about, he marveled at her sexuality, he loved that he had carnal knowledge of his mother, and when she sank onto him sweating and heaving, they cradled and kissed as if this was normal, neither felt the shame, only the pleasure and now they were at it like two sewer rats, they were in love with each other, the only danger being others would recognize the signs and report them.
'I'm off for a shower', and Jenna got up, looking at me intently, I nodded as she left.
'You have a girlfriend yet', I wanted to be as quick as I could, the boy needed diversity, a broadening of his horizons, so Jenna had asked me to intervene, she knew of my ways with boys and promised to remain away while I worked him.
'Why do you want to know that', he asked me, 'Because you need more outlets', I replied laughingly and got out of my stool and lent across the counter, my offer to him somewhat provocatively, he looked sensing what I was saying and he too got up and moved behind me.
I looked back at him pressing against my body, 'I have two nieces your age', I was offering as he felt me, his hand touching as I offered, each touch becoming more intimate, each offer becoming more crude, as he prepared to experience me, his penis finding me easily accessible, as I bent across the counter and without underwear, he stretched me in similar fashion to his mother, my head falling low as I gasped and he fucked, he was good, very good and I bellowed my appreciation to let Jenna know I was keeping my promise, as she stood at the top of the stairs listening to us through the door.
If the truth be told you really dont need to have much discussion with potential sex partners, all you need is intent and nature will take its course.
It was not Jenna's intention to maintain sexual contact with her son, hence the weaning off and my intervention, something I am sure many of you will comment on, but now I need to be weaned off him too, so my both my nieces will intervene and hopefully this abundance of free pussy will tire him, although I am not too sure I want him too far from my influence, after all he is a big boy.
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