Chapter 2

I lay there my mind running over what had just happened. My son had seen my naked body, not only that, he'd seen me playing with myself, he'd watched me fucking myself with my dildo, and, judging from the bulge I'd seen in his trunks, he'd been turned on by it. I absent mindedly brought the dildo to my lips and started to lick off my juices as I thought it over. I began to wonder if maybe my fantasy of having sex with my son might not be just a fantasy. He was obviously equipped to do the job, all I'd have to do is give him the opportunity. I realised that now, when he was so excited, would be the best chance I'd have. I didn't know if he'd want to have sex with me, or if he'd be turned off by me being his mother, but I had to try, I had to see if I could seduce him. I now knew what I wanted, and the fact that it was hanging between my sons legs didn't matter. I wanted a real cock in me again, and I wanted that cock to be Drews.

Having made my decision I put the dildo back, and quickly got up, putting my robe on over my naked body. Then I left my room and walked down the hall to Drews room. I paused, took a deep breath, turned the handle and entered his room.

I was surprised at what I saw, my son was laying on his bed, stark naked, his hand moving up and down his fully erect cock. At least it was until he saw me come into his room. When he saw me he froze. "Mom." He stammered, "what are you doing here? You didn't knock."

"I know, Drew, " I replied, "but neither did you."

"I heard you moaning mom, I thought you were ill."

"Thank you for being concerned. I just wanted to talk to you about what happened, but I don't want to interrupt you. You just finish and we'll talk." When I made no effort to leave the room he just told me that he couldn't do it with me in his room, watching. I reminded him that he'd watched me, and turn about was fair play. Besides, everyone masturbated, it was perfectly natural.

While we'd been talking I'd been exploring his body with my eyes, he looked so solid, so firm, except his cock. My presence had obviously caused him to lose his erection, and he was trying to hide it with his hands, but even so it had looked beautiful. My son had a wonderful cock, from what I'd seen earlier it was at least 2 inches longer than his fathers, and a lot thicker. My pussy juices started flowing as I thought about having that beautiful piece of meat inside me.

Drew was just lying there, staring at me, he wasn't even trying to start masturbating again. I decided to give him some help. "Drew, you have to finish when you start, it's bad for you to stop. I'm sorry I interrupted you. Tell you what, if you think it might help I'll let you look at my body again." Drew nodded and started stroking his still soft cock. I reached up and pushed one sleave of my robe off my shoulder and then did the same for the other. When my second arm was free I gently shook my shoulders and my robe fell to my waist, leaving my breasts totally exposed to my son.

I'd kept my eyes on Drew the whole time, as soon as my gown dropped his eyes locked on my breasts and his cock started getting hard. It just grew and grew, until finally it was fully erect. It was the most magnificent cock I'd ever seen, so long, so thick, so hard. I wanted it even more. Even his balls were bigger than his fathers, they were at least twice the size. I could feel my breasts swelling with excitement, my nipples peaking. It wasn't only the sight of my sons cock, it was the thought that I was exposing myself to him, that he was using my body to help to masturbate. We must have been a sight, a mother standing topless, allowing her son to look at her bare breasts as he masturbated, while she was all the time watching him do it.