M Jacobs - Mom_s naughty urge

It had been a stimulating and enlightening experience for her son too. He had been crouching outside his mother's bedroom door and watching the whole nut-busting scene though the keyhole.

Several days later, Jon stood outside his mother's bedroom. It was quite late and his two brothers were fast asleep. He had wanted to see his mother ever since he had watched his brother Bob fucking her, but there just hadn't been an opportunity. Bob always went to her room as soon as he thought everyone was asleep. On the few occasions when Bob didn't spend the night in his mother's bed, Rob did.

Jon had summoned the courage to crouch in front of the keyhole and watch what was going on with Rob and his mother. He had been shocked and amazed to find that Bob wasn't the only one in the house who was getting some from Mom. Rob had been fucking her too, and he was really having a great time.

Jon couldn't believe it at first. He had stayed awake on the first night of his discovery trying to make some sense out of what he had found was going on in the house. He hadn't really come to any definite conclusions. It was all so strange to him. He didn't know whether Bob and Rob had started the goings-on with their mother or whether she had started it herself. Either way, it was hard to believe.

Kids just didn't get it on with their mothers, at least they didn't as far as Jon knew. Jon figured his two kid brothers hadn't even gotten it on with girls their own age, and now they were fucking their own mother all of a sudden.

Jon hadn't had much experience with girls himself. He had managed to get his hand up under Elaine Watson's dress a couple of times for a quick feel of her leg, but his hand hadn't even gotten to her pussy before she had brushed it away. He had closed his hand over her tit once, but that had ended with a slap on the face. He was about ready to find another girl, a girl who wasn't so hard to get. His discovery about his mother and his brothers had put a stop to his girl-hunting. He had to find out what was going on, and he had been spending most of his time trying to figure it out.

He noticed that Bob and Rob were never with his mother at the same time. It seemed that they didn't even know they were both getting some from their mother. Rob and Bob both seemed to be hiding something. Jon had tried to get it out of them, but the confidence of brother wasn't enough to get them to tell their secret.

But now Jon had decided that tonight was the night. He had to confront his mother and find out exactly what was happening. He thought about turning back and returning to bed without carrying out his mission, but he managed to summon up enough courage to go through with it. There was no light filtering through the cracks around the door to her room. He would have to knock to awaken her. He tapped a few times, hoping not to awaken his brothers as well. He almost changed his mind when he saw the light flick on.

"Jon? Is something wrong, honey?" Jessica asked when she opened the door and found her son standing in the hall.

"Uh… well… I… nothin', Mom…" he stammered, losing his nerve at the last minute and turning to leave.

"Oh no you don't, Jon," she said, taking his arm and leading him back into her room. "Something must be bothering you, darling. Come in and we'll talk about it."

It didn't take long for Jessica to realize what was on her son's mind. He was usually quite open about discussing what ever was bothering him, but not tonight. There was something about the way he acted that told her immediately that whatever was bothering him was probably sexual in nature. It took some close questioning to get anything definite out of him, but eventually he had to come around to the point.

At first Jessica had no idea how her son had found out about what she and his brothers had been up to lately, but she had no doubt that he had discovered somehow. He was almost unable to look her in the eye. She was wearing a translucent gown, and as she talked to him she watched his eyes flashing between the floor and her barely concealed legs. She knew that her son was feeling the power of her considerable feminine charm.

"Well Jon, we don't seem to be getting anywhere. Now you really must tell me what's been bothering you," she said, sitting down on the edge of the bed with her son.

"It's nothin', Mom. Honest," he said, looking first at her knees and then down at his feet.

"Does this have something to do with your brothers?" she asked, daring to open up the dangerous topic.

"Well… uh… hh…" he stumbled.

"Is it something about sex, Jon?" she asked, laying her soft hand on his knee.

Jessica felt Jon flinch when she touched him. It wasn't as if she had never touched his knee before. But under these circumstances her touch was more than a mere expression of warmth. His reaction kindled a now familiar warmth between Jessica's legs. It was the same reaction her other boys had had to her first touch as a woman rather than as a mother. She knew that she was getting to her too.

"Well, darling, is sex involved?" she asked sweetly, squeezing one of her son's legs.

"I guess, Mom," he said in a barely audible voice.

"Did you see something that disturbs you?"

"… like what, Mom?" he asked hesitantly.

"Did you see Bob doing something with me that you didn't understand?"

"… yeah…" he muttered after a moment of silence. "How did you know?"

"I just sensed something, darling. You seem rather upset. It must have been something… confusing," she said comfortingly.

"I guess…"

"What exactly did you see, Jon?" Jessica smiled, letting her hand slip up her son's long leg another inch or two.

"I can't, Mom."

"Of course you can, darling. You're my son. You can tell me anything. You should know that, Jon. We've talked about all sorts of things in the past. Since your father died we've talked about things that he would have talked over with you when the time came. We've talked about embarrassing things before, haven't we?" she said, her cunt twitching as she drew closer to her son.

"But this is different, Mom. I can't talk about it. I can't, Mom," he said. His face was now flushed, his eyes were glittering.

Jessica knew that her son was so frightened and confused that he might start crying at any minute. She had to jump headlong into the problem. She had the feeling that another one of her sons would be in her bed before the night was over.

"Did you find out that Bob and I were having sex together, Jon?" she asked, staring into her son's eyes.

"Come on, Mom! Please! I… I can't talk about it!" he pleaded, dizzy with emotion.

"We have to talk about it, darling. Don't you understand?" the lusty mother said, her hand inching up her son's leg.

Jon hadn't felt her hand moving up his leg at first, so confused was he by the situation in which he found himself. Now however, he began to notice that her warm fingers were getting awfully close to his well filled crotch. In fact, his cock was beginning to fill out in spite of his efforts to control himself. Her hand was making his balls surge with sensation. He had never felt this way before in his life, except when he was out with Elaine Watson and getting ready to feel her up.

Jon knew that he shouldn't feel the way he was feeling as he sat close to his mother on her bed. He didn't dare have the same feelings for her that had had for Elaine when she made him horny. It wasn't right for a boy to feel that way about his mother. And yet, his brothers seemed to have the same reaction to her. Perhaps they had been caught in the same web of seduction. Jon was aware of the feelings that were overcoming him, but he was powerless to resist.

"How did you find out what Bob and I were doing, Jon? Did Bob tell you?"