Family Pies Ch 02

Nicole Dunphy was troubled.

It had now been five days since her son Liam had groped her boob while helping her up. But the more time that passed, the less sure she was that that was what had happened.

For one Liam had taken to removing the coffee beans from the high cabinet every night before he went to bed, thus eliminating any chances of Nicole springing her trap upon him. He had not made any untoward passes at her in the following days, and Nicole was not sure if she wanted him to, or not.

She had given a thought to talking to him about it, but was not sure how she would even broach the subject; "Hi son, a few weeks ago I was grinding my ass on your cock, maybe by accident, and then you squeezed my boob, maybe by accident, and now every time I close my eyes I think about the girth of your dick, and it's driving me crazy."

No. That wouldn't work. Nicole had not made up her mind on what she would do, but she had decided not to explicitly approach Liam at all, unless he made first contact... but that didn't mean she couldn't guide him along the way.

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All of Nicole's bath robes were of appropriate length, and for her scheme she ended up borrowing one of Audrey's.

Her heart was racing as she walked up to Liam's room holding a laundry hamper, and the bikini bottom she was wearing under the bath robe was starting to get a little damp. She took in a deep breath, knocked on Liam's door, and entered before he could answer.

She had been hoping (dreaming?) that she would maybe find him naked, jerking off, but to her disappointment he was fully dressed, lying on his bed and playing on his phone.

"Hey honey, I'm collecting everyone's laundry. Where are your dirty clothes?"

Liam pointed her to his closet. "Why are you wearing Audrey's bath robe?"

"Oh, I'd already washed all of mine, and didn't have a spare. Hope it's not too inappropriate..."

Nicole slowly bent down to pick up his dirty clothes, and by the sudden feel of fresh air up her thighs, she guessed the hem of the bath robe had ridden up her body, and her legs, thighs, butt were now fully visible. Could Liam see a camel toe?

Nicole wiggled her ass around as she picked up the clothes, in a manner which was lewd enough to be seductive, but not so explicit as to make her intentions clear. After slowly putting the clothes in the hamper, she straightened up and turned around.

Liam was trying to keep a straight face, but from the light sheen of sweat on his face and the way he was trying to cover his crotch with a pillow, Nicole could tell he had seen everything she had put on display. "Anything else sweetie?" She smiled coyly.

Liam shook his head unconvincingly.

Nicole picked up the hamper, and she couldn't help a smile as she walked out of his room, swaying her hips.

xxxxx

Nothing.

It had been two days since her little attempt at seduction, and Liam had given her nothing. Part of her wanted to give up, but an even bigger part felt insulted. Had she grown so old that the sight of her toned thighs could no longer turn a young man on (the fact that the young man in question happened to be her son had long ceased to be a factor)?

As she forlornly walked up the stairs, she noticed the bathroom door was ajar, and the shower was running inside. Had Hanna been clumsy and left forgotten to close the door again? She really had to have a talk with that girl about responsibility. Unless...

Nicole tiptoed to the slightly open door, and peeped inside.

Liam was inside, but he was very clearly not showering. His back was turned to her, but from the motions of his right arm and the sounds he was making, it was obvious he was jerking off. Nicole had the resolve not to immediately barge into the shower and beg him to fuck her, but she couldn't stop her hand from slipping into her jeans and inserting a finger into her pussy.

She watched him as she touched herself, and then he turned to the side and she saw his cock in all its glory for the first time. Nicole's suspicions had been right: it was the biggest penis she had ever seen. From base to tip it was easily eight inches long, and as wide as her wrist. She was mesmerized as he slowly slid his hand up and down the shaft, that she let out what she thought was an inaudible moan.

Liam looked up suddenly, and they made eye contact.

Nicole backed away from the door so fast she stumbled, and as she ran down the stairs she forgot about the uneven step and fell down the stairs. Fuck. If there was any doubt about Liam knowing it was her, it was dispelled. And sure enough, there he was at the top of the stairs, wearing only a bathrobe.

"Mom, are you ok?" He rushed down the stairs and helped over to the couch in the living room. Nicole's face was burning in embarrassment. This was it; she had been caught red-handed.

"Liam, I can explain- "

"You can?"

There it was again. Disappointment in his voice. Nicole decided to risk it all.

"Yes. I had read about some new illness on Facebook that affects young boys, and I wanted to check if you had it. I promise I was not perving on you."

"Do I have it?"

"I had not done all the tests," Nicole gulped as she placed her hand on his thigh, "Do you want me to do all the tests Liam?"

He nodded.

Nicole slowly undid the clasp on his robe, to give him the chance to back out. When he did not show any signs of hesitation, she opened the robe, and now his penis was only a few centimeters from her hands. She looked him in the eye as she reached out, and grasped it.

Liam gasped as Nicole began stroking his cock. She could feel it growing and stiffening in her hand, but she did not dare break eye contact. Instead she increased the pace of her strokes until Liam was panting.

"How's that feel son?"

"It's so good Mom. Don't stop..." Liam threw his head back and closed his eyes. Nicole smiled.

"What about when I do this?" She bent forward so that her face was level with his cock, and she ran her tongue up the shaft. A visible shiver ran through his body, and when Nicole enveloped his head with her mouth, he let out a cross between a deep groan and a moan.

As much as she loved the taste that was filling her mouth, Nicole came up. "That's enough for now." He looked at her sadly, and she laughed. "I think I sprained my ankle falling down the stairs, and I have to go to the ER.

But we're not done here."