M Jacobs - Mom_s naughty urge

Bob had to agree with her. She understood boys all right, and she knew exactly how to drive them wild. She knew exactly, what she was doing to him, and she kept right on doing it. She was teasing him, teasing him on purpose, making him hornier all the time. Bob had never even seen a naked woman before, and now all of a sudden, the most beautiful woman he had ever laid eyes on was throwing herself at him.

"Come out of the shower, Bob," he heard her call, and he knew that he had to obey.

Bob stepped out of the shower, holding his hands down between his legs in an effort to bide his embarrassment. He walked in a half crouch over to the towels and tried to grab something with which to cover himself. He reached out quickly, but Jessica's hand stopped him.

"Don't cover yourself, Bob," she sang. "I want to see you, son. I want to see that hard cock of yours."

"Oh shit, Mom! You… you don't really mean that, do you?" he gasped.

Jessica reached down and drew her son's hand away from his dick. The long hard thing snapped up in front of him when he took his hand off it. Jessica couldn't help sucking in her breath when she saw his hard cock completely naked for the first time. He was still dripping wet. Water ran in rivulets down over his chest and into the light nest of hair between his legs. The head of his cock glistened with water and pre-cum. It was all she could do to resist reaching out and grabbing ibis rod.

"My God! No wonder you were jerking off, Bob. It's so huge and stiff! It must ache terribly," she said, looking up at his blushing face. "Does it hurt, lover?"

Bob managed somehow to nod nervously. His dick really did ache like hell, and had been aching ever since she had started teasing him. Her eyes were all over him, burning into him. He had never been made to feel so naked in his life. She was making him feel things for her that no son was supposed to feel for his mother. He wondered why she kept calling him lover. She had never called him anything like that before, and the way she said it made his balls melt between his legs.

"Let me dry you, darling. You might catch cold walking around all wet like that, although it certainly seems to have gotten hot in here all of a sudden," Jessica cooed, taking the towel in her hands and rubbing it gently all over the handsome boy's naked body.

Jessica dried Bob's dripping body from his face to his feet, brushing the towel over the area between his legs. She saved his cock and balls for last, letting the tension build until he could hardly stand it any more. His rod was stiff, his muscles tense. When she had dried his strong legs, she reached behind him and rubbed the towel over his lean asscheeks. She pulled his buttocks apart slightly and dried the crack of his ass. The operation brought her lovely face closer and closer to his dick and balls. The head of his cock was only inches from her lips now. She stared at the jerking thing, longing to wrap her warm lips around it and suck it until it exploded in her throat.

Bob almost went through the ceiling when his mother moved close to his cock and balls. He could feel her warm moist breath against the aching shaft of his dripping prick. No one had ever been that close to his dick before. She seemed to be not at all turned off or angry at him because of his excited condition. In fact, she seemed to like the way his cock had swollen under her influence. She seemed to be turning him on purposely.

When she had dried his ass she brought the towel between his legs, letting it rub against his scrotum. She wrapped the towel around her hand and closed her fingers around the jerking shaft of his prick. She cupped his balls in her other hand and let the towel soak up the moisture. She felt his nuts tensing, felt his scrotal sac tightening, raising his balls in their pouch. When she began moving her hand gently up and down the long shaft of his prick he gasped with excitement and pleasure.

Jessica rubbed his dick with the towel until it was dry and then took her loving hand away. He almost keeled over backwards when she let go of his swollen cock.

"You liked that, didn't you, Bob?" Jessica smiled up at him. "You're awfully tense, lover. Your muscles are all hard. Would you like your mother to rub your back for you and a few other places?"

Bob made a dry rasping sound in his throat. Jessica stood up and wrapped her fingers firmly around the dripping shaft of her son's rigid cock. She opened the door and led him by the dick down the hall.

"Be very quiet, Bob," she whispered. "We mustn't wake your brothers. They might not understand."

Bob wasn't sure that he understood either, but he let her lead him down the hall to her bedroom. He didn't know exactly what was going to happen to him in her room, but something told him that it would be a very pleasant experience.

"Why don't you lie down and relax, Bob?" she suggested, closing the door behind her.

"Here?" he choked. "In… in your bed?"

"That's right, lover, in your mother's bed," she smiled wickedly, licking her lips and sitting down beside her son.

The horny mother pushed his chest gently and he fell back in the bed. She laid her hands on his hard chest and began massaging him, squeezing his tense muscles with her long practiced fingers. She rubbed him with her warm palms, kneading his muscles and forcing them to relax, all except the muscle between his legs.

"Doesn't that feel better, Bob?" she asked, kneading the muscles of his upper legs.

"Oh yeah, Mom. Your hands feel good," he said in a thick voice.

"I had no idea that you were so strong, Bob darling. You must have more girl friends than you can handle. All the girls in school must be after you, Bob," she said, trailing her fingertips over his groin.

"Aw, Mom!"

"Have you ever had sex with a girl, Bob?"

"Sex? G… gosh, Mom! I… uh… no…" he rasped, wishing his mother wouldn't talk about such things.

"No? You haven't done anything at all with a girl?" she asked, her fingers playing in the hair between her son's legs. "Haven't you even touched a girl? Haven't you tried to feel a girl's legs? Haven't you tried to touch a girl's titties?"

"Golly, Mom! Don't talk like that," he begged, his balls shivering. "You're makin' me feel funny."

"I'll just bet I am, lover. I'm making you horny, Bob. I'm making your dick ache. I think you need more than a massage, darling. I think you need a cunt to sink that big hard cock into. Would you like my cunt, Bob? Would you like to bury that big hard dick in my pussy?" Her eyes glittered with depraved desire.

Bob couldn't say a word in reply to his luscious mother. He could only rattle something incoherent. She had completely overpowered him with her feminine seductiveness, with her bold lewdness, with her incredible beauty.

"Would you like to fuck me, Bob? I'll be gentle with you, darling. I'll teach you how to make a girl happy," she said, standing up and pulling off her dress.

She stood naked before her horny boy, her luscious mother. He could only rattle something incoherent. She had completely overpowered bun with her feminine seductiveness, with her bold lewdness, with her incredible beauty.

"Would you like to fuck me, Bob? I'll be gentle with you, darling. I'll teach you how to make a girl happy," she said, standing up and puffing off her dress.

She stood naked before her horny boy, her luscious tits swelling with full feminine beauty. Her tingling nipples were stiff and eager. Her slightly curved belly fluttered with excitement. Her thighs sloped gently into the most beautiful silky legs imaginable. Her pussy nestled between her long statuesque legs like a warm furry animal.

Jessica reached down between her legs and ticked her cuntlips with her fingertips for a second or two. Her son watched her, blinking uncontrollably. She moved closer to him, her big beautiful breasts bouncing enticingly as she walked. When she sat down beside him, he almost passed out.