Chapter 4

"Mom! I don't have any clothes on!"

"That's all right, Henry. Mommy wants to have a little talk with you."

It was late that night. Margaret had deliberately entered her son's room without knocking, hoping to catch him in the nude. She'd almost succeeded. Henry had just come out of the shower, but he was still holding the towel, and he automatically covered his crotch with it when the door opened. He now sat bashfully on the edge of the bed, looking expectantly at his mom.

Margaret stepped into the pool of light cast by the lamp on his nightstand. She'd dressed carefully for the occasion, in a crotch- length negligee that clearly revealed her spectacularly voluptuous body through the transparent fabric. Henry's eyes bulged as he saw his mom's big tits bouncing and jiggling. It was the effect Margaret had desired.

She'd finally made up her mind to seduce her own son, to teach innocent Henry the joys of sliding his stiff cock into his own mother's cunt. Walter obviously hadn't been harmed by the intense pleasure of fucking his own mother. She couldn't imagine that Henry would be either.

"That... that's a real nice nightie, Mom," Henry said, blushing. He was short and slightly built, with a cherubic face that made him look even younger than he was. "It sure doesn't leave much to the imagination."

"Thank you, Henry. I guess I'll take that as a compliment. I'm sorry if I startled you. Do you mind if I just stay and talk to you for a minute?"

"Sure."

Margaret sat beside her son on the bed, trying not to look at his crotch. "You know, you're getting to be a very handsome young man, Henry. Why, you're nearly full grown now. It's been a long time since I've had a really frank discussion with you about the things you're thinking about. Deep down inside, I suppose I still think of you as my little boy."

"That's okay," Henry shrugged.

"Henry, let me ask you a personal question: Do you think a lot about sex these days?"

Margaret shifted sideways on the bed, her tits jiggling under the negligee, staring at at him. Henry blushed and looked away.

"Well, yeah. I guess I do."

"I'm sure it's been quite awhile since you reached puberty, Henry. But I've never really had a frank sexual discussion with you. I suppose that's ironic. I discuss these things with clients who are your age all the time." Margaret hesitated. "Henry, are you still a virgin?"

"Jeez, Mom."

"You can be candid with Mommy, Henry."

Henry shrugged. "Yeah, I am."

"Have you had any girlfriends in school yet?"

"Not really."

"You probably wish you weren't a virgin, Henry. Isn't that right?" Margaret squirmed closer to him, resting a maternal hand on his thigh. "Do you have a lot of fantasies about fucking a woman's pussy, Henry? If you'll excuse my language."

"I guess."

"And do you masturbate a great deal when you have these fantasies?"

Henry's blush grew brighter. Margaret thought she could see something stiffening under the towel.

"Yeah."

"Every day?"

"Yeah."

"It must be very frustrating, Henry. On one hand, a boy your age is equipped with a penis that stiffens easily at the slightest provocation, that would like nothing better than to be rammed deep inside a tight, willing cunt. On the other hand, how can you know what to do with a willing pussy without special tutoring? Have you ever really seen a naked pussy, Henry?"

"No."

"That must very frustrating." Margaret smiled, stroking his thigh. "Henry would you do Mommy a special favor for you?"

"What?"

"Would you take the towel out of the way, so Mommy can take a look at your penis?"

"Jeez, Mom!"

"I just want to see if it's normally developed, Henry. See? I'm very willing to teach you about sex, honey. I think it's part of my duty to you as a mother. Don't be shy, Henry. Please."

Henry stared at his mother for several seconds, then shrugged and took off the towel. Margaret shuddered as she immediately felt her pussy growing very wet and hot. Her son's cock was already half stiff, and it was extremely large. Despite his slight, boyish build, he was every bit as incredibly well-hung as Walter.

"Oh, Henry. You've really got a big one."

Margaret slid off the bed, kneeling in front of her naked son. She spread his knees to inspect his cock more closely, her mouth watering with her need for cocksucking. Tenderly she cupped the rubbery, half-swollen cock on her fingers, pinching the cock tip lightly. Henry's prick immediately began to stiffen in rapid jerks. Soon it was as hard as iron, standing straight out of his cock fur, pulsing and jerking in front of her face.

"Oh, Henry. It really turns you on when Mommy touches your cock, doesn't it? Does it feel good when your cock is all stiff?"

"I... I guess. This is kind of embarrassing, though."

"You don't need to feel embarrassed, Henry. I'm your mother."

Margaret wrapped her fingers around the base of his cock, staring intently at the fat, red knob of his huge, stiff prick. She kept staring at his cockhead as she jacked his cock slow and hard. The piss hole opened up, emitting pearly droplets of cum.

"Your cock's leaking Henry. Do you think you've got an awful lot of cum stored up in your balls?"

"I guess."

"It must hurt to have such a big, stiff prick and to have your balls all swollen with a backed-up load of cum. Do you often have to jack off several times in a row, Henry, to make your cock feel better?"

"Yeah."

Margaret tightened her fingers around his cock base. Then she started fisting his meaty prick organ fast and hard, staring at the tip of his cock, watching the cum juice dribble out as she gave him a fast, expert hand job.

"Is this how you jack off, Henry? Is Mommy's hand making your big cock feel better?"

"Oh, Mom! Mommy!"

"I had a very unusual counseling case today, Henry. The boy's name is Walter. He's perfectly normal in most respects, but he happens to enjoy fucking his own mother. From what I heard, his mother enjoys it too. I'm not sure how I should counsel him, honey. I'm not sure that there's anything wrong with a mother letting her own son fuck her pussy every night.

"When a young cock get hard, after all, it craves immediate relief. Who but a loving, horny mother would be most willing to let the boy shove his stiff, aching organ into her pussy, and relieve its stiffness by shooting out a big load of cum? Do you think it's a sin for a mother to fuck her son, Henry?"

"I don't know."

"Your prick is extremely stiff right now, Henry. I think you enjoy the way I'm jacking on it. But I think what you really need to relieve the extreme stiffness in your cock is some long, wet sucking. I happen to be willing to put your cock in my mouth, dear, and suck out your load of cum. Would you think it so awful if I willingly gave a cocksucking session to my very own son?"

Henry didn't answer. Margaret jacked on his enormous prick harder, making more cock juice ooze out of the cock tip. She lowered her head, pressing her lips on his cockhead in a lewd, sucking kiss. Henry sighed, his cock throbbing wildly. The wanton mother licked and jacked her son's prick for several seconds, until the mushroom- shaped crown glistened with spit.

"You do want Mommy to suck your prick, don't you?"

"Yes, Mom! Oh, please!"

"That's a good boy."

Her words trailed off as she again lowered her head, this time sliding her son's fuck organ into her mouth. Henry had such a big one that she really had to stretch her lips to accommodate it. Margaret suppressed the gagging reflex, determinedly sliding her wet, sucking lips onto the blood-beating hardness of his cock. She stopped forcing her head down when she had over a third of his immense cock jammed between her lips.

The horny mother started sucking, puckering her cheeks to increase the suctioning pressure around his cock meat. Henry's prick tasted very good, pulsing rhythmically on the roof of her mouth. Margaret listened to her own slurping, smacking sounds of cocksucking contentment. Her pussy creamed to the thought that she was actually giving head to her own flesh and blood.

Margaret shut her eyes, concentrating on the blow job, on the taste and feel of the huge cock in her mouth. She started sucking cock much harder, her cheeks reddening with the intensity of her cock sucking. Her tongue tirelessly swirled and laved over his hear- shaped cock crown, basting it with spit, lapping up the salty cum juice that oozed constantly from the little hole in the tip.

"Harder," Henry pleaded. He clutched his mother's head with both hands, wincing as he felt the pressure building in his cock. "Unggggh! Feels so good, Mommy! Oh, please, keep sucking my prick!"

Margaret sucked harder and harder, repeatedly almost gagging herself with the pulsing stiffness of her young son's hard-on. Eagerly she jammed her face toward his hairy crotch, trying to inhale even more of his cock meat. The prick pulsed wildly, beating on the roof of her mouth. Margaret's pussy ached as she thought of how much cock juice would soon be spewing out of her horny son's tremendous prick, spraying down her throat.