Chapter 2: A New Dilemma

Carol sat on the bed, she was faced with a few immediate problems. The first as she gazed down on her breasts was obvious, the left had been pumped dry for the time being, her right still encased in her bra was full of milk and needed immediate attention.

She lifted the cup and covered the left. She then unhooked the cover for the right and released it. The relief she felt was temporarily appreciated.

She gazed down at her nipple and saw a few small drops of milk gathering on the tip. She picked up the towel. She had sitting next to her on the bed and placed it underneath her mammoth milk factory. She hefted the breast and began to squeeze its sides, hoping to express some of the baby food. As she squeezed her tit and pull on the nipple the milk began to spray into the towel alleviating some of the pressure. But it wasn't enough.

The next problem, she was facing was her horniness. As she fondled her breasts. It continued to grow. Just then the phone rang. She hollered down stairs to Rick and asked him to answer the phone. A few moments later, there was a knock on her bedroom door." Carol. It's my mother, do you want to speak to her?"

"Sure Rick I'll pick it up in here, hang on a sec." She said to him. She reached over and picked up the extension, said "okay Rick I've got it." She said into the mouthpiece. She just assumed he had hung up the other line.

But he hadn't he knew, because of her odd behavior in the car. Something was up. He was not disappointed with the first words out of his mother's mouth were. "Your voice sounds very husky, is there something going on, I need to know about?" Vicki asked her.

Carol was torn, should she tell her best friend about the problems she was now facing at the moment? As she pondered that thought Vicki asked her. "I haven't heard that need in your voice for a couple of years, since the last time you and I fucked. What's going on? Are you screwing Rick?"

As soon as she uttered the words Rick almost dropped the extension, Carol heard the fumbling and knew. He was listening in to their conversation. "No", she exclaimed, she went on to explain to her what had been happening the last five minutes in her bedroom. "I don't know what I'm going to do, I wish you were here to suck on my tit and my pussy. If I don't get some relief soon I'm going to explode." She wailed.

Vicki hesitated, and before she could respond, she thought long and hard about the next words. She was going to speak to her friend. She remembered the last time, and every time they had been together sexually. She knew how much Carol enjoyed the attention she received when she played with her friends breasts, with that in mind the words she spoke surprised not only herself and her son but Carol, as well. "Maybe you should have Rick help you with your problem."

That thought had definitely crossed her mind, but for heaven's sake. He was just 14 and she could get into a terrible problem. So when she asked Vicki, how she really felt about that solution. She was surprised with her response.

"You have to promise me it will be a one-time affair. You also have to promise me you'll be gentle with him. And I have to warn you he's very much like his father in the cock department, from what I've seen he's big."

Rick wondered how his mother knew that, the truth was. She had walked into the bathroom, one day while he was showering, and he hadn't noticed her. So when she saw him stroking his soap covered cock she had paused for about half a minute to watch. His eyes were tightly closed as he blew his load into hot shower spray. While she explained that to her friend, Rick was filled with wonder, maybe just maybe, he was going to lose his cherry to his mother's friend...

Carol was surprised she hasn't stopped Vicki, as she told the story. She knew he was listening and if Carol gave her the word. She had plans to wear a young man out. A 14 year old virgin. She knew would recover fast, and probably be able to go all night.

"I wouldn't do this, but David's at his mother's, and the soonest I'm going to see him will be tomorrow. And if I don't get some relief soon. I don't know what I'm going to do." She was almost crying when she spoke the words.

"Okay, okay. I know, no teenage boy can turn down some freely offered pussy, but you've got to be careful with him, I know you haven't forgotten how hard a young guy can fuck! I can't believe I'm giving you permission, but for God's sake. Hang up the phone and take the prize. I'm telling you is okay to take."

"All right. I'll do it, let me hang up, and I'll call you a little later and tell you what happened. So let me go. I'm about to do this before, I chicken out."

Carol heard her friend hang up her phone and waited until she heard Rick gently hang up the extension. When she was sure she was the only one listening too she laid down the receiver and called to him.

"Rick, would you come here for a moment." She lifted the bedspread and covered her chest, so when there was a knock at her door. She beckoned him to enter the room.

"Come in." she said to him, and when he crossed the threshold. She looked sternly into his eyes and said to him. "I know you were listening so I know, you know why I called you up here, so get out of those clothes and come sit next to me." She said to him as she patted the mattress next to her.

Like an eager teenager he stepped in front of her and began to strip. When he got to his briefs. He pulled them down and stepped out of them Carol's eyes were drawn to his turgid penis, it had to be at least 8 inches long, and she knew there was no way she'd be able to get her hand completely around it, his mother was right. He was enormous. When he sat down next to her. She lowered the bedspread and pointed to her swollen right tit. Next she hefted it and placing her right hand on the back side of his head guided his mouth to her swollen and leaking nipple.