After our first "encounter," Nora and I had fallen into the practice of meeting for coffee about twice a week at her house. We would sit at her kitchen table sipping coffee and swap gossip and share fantasies. Sometimes they would get us both quite horny and we would end up in her bed. One time we didn't even make it that far, finding ourselves naked and pleasing each other on the cold kitchen floor.
But one Monday morning upon my arrival, Nora warned me that her son (Brandon) was home that day. He was sleeping but would likely show up any moment.
So we sat quietly and chatted. It was a bit of torture to sit there and not touch Nora at all but it seemed best that we "behaved." Just the same, I wasn't being shy about my dress - top 3 buttons of my blouse open (showing all the substantial cleavage I could as well as the upper edge of my lacy bra) and a tight, mid-thigh skirt that rose to my hips when I sat, allowing glimpses of my pussy should anyone peek - no panties, of course -- after all, I was here to entice and play!
It must have been during the second cup that we heard her son stirring upstairs...footsteps, the flushing of the toilet... In a few minutes, Brandon walked into the kitchen. He was very cute! His long dark hair all tussled, Topless and a pair of pajama bottoms hanging low on his hips, I could see the outline of his substantial cock outlined in his pants. The fly of his pants was slightly open and although he wasn't displaying anything, he certainly looked yummy!
I had met Nora's 21 year old son, Brandon before, but under somewhat different circumstances (he knew that I visited his mom). So he wasn't shocked to see me this morning.
Nor was I although I was a little surprised and quite pleased at his appearance! I stood as he entered the kitchen, and raised my arms for a greeting hug. This surprised him a little but e allowed me to wrap my arms around him and pull him tight against my breasts. I kissed his lips lightly then smiled, "hi, Brandon, how nice to see you again! And looking so hot, too!"
I suppose it was only natural that when we broke the hug, Brandon's hands slid up to my tits. He just held them gently and, without thinking about it much, my hands dropped to his hips and quickly pushed his loose pants down past his hips. His eyebrows shot up as we all looked down to see his semi-hard cock exposed to our view.
"Oh my!" I exclaimed. I didn't even think about it - my hand instinctively wrapped around what looked to be a potential 7" cock.
Brandon shot a glance at his mom to see what her reaction might be. Nora wore a wide grin as she leaned forward slightly; waiting to see what came next. Nora had been a little more circumspect in her dress this morning, keeping her blouse fully buttoned (but of course she knew that we would not necessarily be alone this morning and that we probably wouldn't be "playing.")
"You are a gifted young man," I said softly. I leaned forward and kissed his lips again, my tongue darting out to part his lips (happily he had thought to rinse with mouthwash earlier). My other hand reached to caress his naked, tight boy-ass. VERY tight ass!
I had noticed Brandon mentally undressing me when we had met before so I wasn't too worried that he would reject a fat old lady out of hand.
His cock immediately started to grow in my hand. Hot, soft-yet firm. Satiny male strength. I noticed that I was already wet.
I sank to my knees, never releasing his growing cock.
Above me, while still looking at his mother (she told me later) his eyebrows remained high, eyes "bugging out" as Nora later described.
I moaned appreciatively as I leaned forward, taking his nearly hard dick in my moist warm mouth. I savoured the taste of this growing hard cock in my mouth, finally realizing that here I was on my knees in my lover's kitchen, sucking her son's gorgeous cock. I paused for just a second, also realizing that I hadn't heard a whisper of protest from anyone.
"Well, good morning, Brandon!" I heard Nora say.
"Oh fuck," he replied, "morning, mom!" he replied. Brandon moaned.
I like moans. I felt encouraged. I also moaned a little as I became a little more assertive with my mouth.
I heard a chair scrape on the floor then saw that Nora had come around the table and was now squatting near us, watching. There was some serious lust in her eyes. I wasn't ready to share.
Nora was rubbing her pussy through her slacks while she watched me tenderly sucking her son's hard cock.
Nora and I had discussed the concept of having sex with our sons. We had kicked around the concerns we both had about how such an act could damage them, yet agreeing that the idea was extremely exciting. I had told her about how I had found out that my own son had been jerking off into my underwear and catching glimpses of me naked at every opportunity. We had agreed that we would try to "feel them out" on the subject if an opportunity arose.
Brandon was fully hard now and I was moaning regularly as I slid my hungry lips up and down the length of his shaft. I noticed that both Nora and Brandon were also moaning frequently. As I sucked, I considered where to go with this act. I knew that I could probably have him cum in my mouth but that seemed a little premature. My cunt was throbbing - I decided that it needed a little attention...
I slid my mouth from his dick, replacing it with my hand and stroked him as I looked up to see him looking down at me, a look of surprise and pleasure on his face. Looking over at Nora, I could see much the same expression with perhaps a little more lust showing - she was staring at his rigid cock. I smiled. "Damn, but he tastes good, Nora!"
