Chapter 7: The Garage Door

Dana had decided on a halter that zipped up the front. It was form fitting, and did a pretty good job of covering her huge tits. However, it didn't leave any doubt about how large they were as well as showing off her narrow waist and toned abs. She went with the same pair of stretchy black pants that she had been wearing when Joseph arrived at her house yesterday. She decided the look would be sufficiently sexy that her son would agree to her experiment without making her look scandalous. She had even considered throwing a button down shirt on over the halter. Before she met Joseph, she had tried to avoid wearing clothing that would be considered too sexy around her son. She was sure that this outfit would shock David, but a little bit of shock would serve her purpose.

Even from inside the house, she could hear the noise of power tools coming from the garage. She had a feeling that her son wasn't going to get as much done on whatever woodworking project he was involved with currently as he expected. As she had figured, her son was in the garage with his back to her doing something with a power tool. Dana pressed the button for the garage door, and walked toward her son as the door closed.

David didn't immediately notice the garage door closing, but when he did, he asked, "Mom, what are you doing? You know it gets hot and dusty in here with the door shut."

"I had something that I wanted to talk to you about that will require a certain amount of privacy." Dana responded.

David turned to face his mother, and did a double take when he saw what she was wearing. He looked like he was going to ask a question about what she was wearing, but after a long look at her big jugs, he killed the power to the saw he was using. Then he asked a neutral question. "So what's up?"

"Well, you know how I counsel students at a school? There is a particular case I wanted to talk to you about."

"Isn't that stuff supposed to be kept confidential?" David interrupted.

Dana sighed. This was going to make things more complicated. "Yes, that's true, but I think I can discuss the situation in general with you. You see, I'm counseling a student who has informed me that his mother has been trying to seduce him."

Now David's eyes scanned up and down his mother's voluptuous body. She gave him time to think, and finally he blurted out. "Is that why you're dressed like that? Are you out here in the garage trying to seduce me?"

"What, these old clothes? These are just what I had been wearing around the house before you got in." Dana downplayed the thought she had put into her choice of clothing. Without directly answering the second question she explained. "The student claims that his mother has been unsuccessful, and I did not believe that claim at first. However, now I'm starting to wonder if it's possible that he has been able to successfully resist his mother's advances."

"So where do I fit in?" David asked with an odd tone in his voice that Dana immediately recognized as arousal. She darted a quick look down to her son's crotch and was pleased with the amount of swelling she saw. It seemed possible that her son had turned out to be just as well endowed as his father.

"Well, the student claims his mother is a lot like me in many ways, young looking, pretty, and shapely. Not to brag, but when I go after a guy, I usually get what I want, so I figured that she would be able to do the same. This is causing my student a great deal of mental stress, but I'm not sure how to counsel him. If he has avoided his mother's advances to this point, my advice would be quite different than if they have been having sex. I was hoping that talking to you might give me some insight."

David gulped. "I'm not sure I understand. When this dude's mom tries to get it on with him, it messes with his head, so you're trying to get it on with me?"

Dana frowned, this wasn't going well. "I'm sorry son; I'm not trying to do anything to you that will cause you any harm. Don't think of this as me trying to seduce you. I just want you to think about what your reaction would be if I were to try to seduce you. Do you think you could resist?"

Taking a deep breath, David started. "That's a rather fine point, but if a woman with big tits, I mean, uh, breasts..." David trailed off embarrassed.

"I don't mind if you use the word tits."

"Fine Mom. If a babe with big freaking tits like yours tried to seduce me, I'm not sure I would even want to resist." David admitted.

"Aw, you think I'm a babe!" Dana gushed while twirling her finger in her hair.

"Gee Mom! Don't make a big deal about it."

"OK, but there is another reason I wanted to talk to you son. I share certain traits in common with this student's mother, and I feel like we probably have similar tastes in men. I think it would make sense that our sons might share certain physical traits. For example when you masturbate, do you often need to cum twice before your hard-on is relieved?"

"Um, not when I first started cumming. Then I started fetching your fancy lingerie magazines out of the recycling bin. Those busty models are so much hotter than the skinny ones in Victoria's Secret. When I get off staring at them, I usually do need to cum twice. I'm actually glad to hear that happens to someone else. I thought it was odd, but when I asked some of the other guys at school they called me a liar."

Dana interrupted her son. "David, you should have come to me when that happened. You know I would have answered any questions like that."

"Well, I didn't actually know that at the time." David explained. "However, if you're going to talk to me about some dude banging his mom, I guess you're pretty much willing to talk about anything."

"Can I talk to you about some other physical traits then? For example, is your cock particularly large? It looks like it might be from the bulge in your pants. This conversation has given you quite an erection it seems."

"Um, I don't know. I really don't think I've got anything to compare it too. It's not like I've ever compared it to someone else's"

"Would you mind showing it to me? I'll give you an honest opinion." Dana offered.

"I'm not sure Mom. Isn't that kind of weird? I mean, showing your hard-on to your mother isn't something that most guys do."

"This is strictly for purposes of counseling my student. He has..." Dana stopped herself before she admitted to her son that she was very familiar with the exact size and shape of Joseph's cock. "He has claimed to be rather well endowed. If you had claimed to be well endowed, I would take your word for it. Since you don't know how big your cock is, I can't think of anything better to do."

"Well, I guess I can whip it out if it's to help you help this other guy." David unzipped his pants, but wasn't able to pull his cock out of the fly.

He was too inexperienced to recognize the lust in his mother's voice when she instructed him. "David, it seems like your cock is too big and hard to be exposed like that now. Just take your pants all the way off." David complied, and his mother gasped. "Oh David! You've got one of the longest cocks I've ever seen! It's amazing!"

David grinned. "I should probably be a bit bewildered hearing something like that come from my mother, but I feel like I'm ten feet tall after hearing you say my dick is amazing."

"Yeah, I don't think it matters who says it. No guy ever objects to hearing a woman praise his cock. I just can't get over how long and straight it is. I don't think I've ever seen a cock of any size that is so perfectly arrow straight!"

"When I was in seventh grade, I heard this high school kid say his johnson pointed to the left because of all the right handed jacking off he had done. When I started getting hard-ons when I went to bed, I made sure I never rubbed my cock so that wouldn't happen to me."

Dana was puzzled. "I don't understand. You said you've been cumming from looking at my underwear catalogs."

"I just stare at the pictures until I cum."

"How long does that take? Do you do this every night?"

"Sometimes quite a while, and no, I can't do it every night. Well, I probably could go without skipping a night once in a while, but then I'm stuck with an erection that is going to keep me awake all night, but not one that is intense enough to cum again. I usually do this every other night. Before I found the sexier catalogs, I could only do this about twice a week."

Still confused, Dana asked more questions. "I still don't understand how you manage this. You just stare at the pictures until you cum?"

"Yeah, for the first cum. After two days, I'm really horny. It still might take ten or twenty minutes of staring at all the sexy pictures before I shoot off. The second time I cum, I tell myself stories about the models. One of my favorites is that I'm their cameraman, and I keep getting them to take more and more clothing off. Another favorite is that I've taken the model to a high school mixer, and manage to get her out of her dress in a dark corner without the chaperons noticing."

"Aren't you worried about premature ejaculation?"

"What's that?"

"If you get used to cumming without anything touching your dick, feeling a woman up or the slightest penetration into her pussy, might set you off. Some girls get off on the feeling that they are so hot that a guy just can't control himself, but most would rather enjoy a good long fuck from a guy with plenty of self control."