Paul stood frozen to the spot, I don't think he could fully take in what was going on. I suppose I could hardly blame him, after all it's not every day you find you mother lying naked next to your girlfriend is it?!
I took the robe from off the floor next to the bed and wrapped myself up in it to spare him any further embarrassment, before getting up and walking over to where he was standing in the doorway. I put my arm around him and kissed him on the cheek. As I did so I noticed he was shaking. "What's up honey?" I asked him, but as I did so he pulled away from me.
"You... her... you're both lesbians!!" he stuttered, as he dropped his kitbag on the carpet.
"Don't be silly Paul," I laughed "How do you think you were born?"
As I replied, Susan quickly followed, "And I'm certainly not, or have you forgotten about last night."
Although it was obvious to both of us that I knew he was sexually active, his face flushed pink with embarrassment at Susan's frankness in my presence.
Seeing his discomfort I attempted to reassure him. "It's OK Paul" I said softly, "I hear what you get up to in your room."
My words didn't seem to help much, making him squirm with the strangeness of the whole conversation. Nevertheless Susan continued, "Sorry if we kept you up last night Beverly," she said, "Paul's so amazing in bed, he really knows how to use his big dick."
As it turned out I had been sound asleep and not heard a whisper, but judging by the noise his other partner's made during sex, I dare say there would be a fair few girls who would back up her claim. "Don't worry about it love," I answered, "I was fast asleep last night, never heard a thing."
Paul finally ended the conversation by yelling "Do you mind Susan, this is my bloody mother you know".
"There's no need to shout at her like that Paul" I scalded, noticing that she was quite taken aback by his outburst.
"Yes" she added, "I was only saying you had a big dick".
Paul ignored my presence in the room for a moment and moved over to the bed. "Susan" he whispered, hoping I wouldn't hear "I don't think my mum's really interested in the size of my cock, do you?"
Making it obvious that I had heard what he was trying to keep quiet, I chuckled as I tried to lighten the situation in the room. "I don't know why you're so bothered Paul, it's not as if I haven't seen it before is it?"
Paul didn't seem to find my joke to funny, and turned round to face me. As he did so, I noticed Susan was creeping up on him from behind.
"It's hardly the same is it mum" he muttered, "I think it's changed a bit since then."
Folding his arms indignantly as he replied, he was unable to stop Susan. Grabbing the bottom of his shorts in both hands, she shouted "I'll say Bev, just look at the size of this monster!" before yanking them down to his knees, leaving his genitals exposed to my gaze.
Boy was she right! Before he could react by covering himself with his hands, I was able to get a good look at his package. Granted it was in a semi-aroused state after the initial eyeful he had got of our naked bodies when he had first walked in the room, but even so it was the biggest penis I had seen in all my days (and I had seen a fair few!). It was around 8 and a half inches long with deep blue veins running along its length, and it was topped with a large fat deep pink helmet which looked like it was around 2 inches on its own. It was so long that he barely managed to conceal half of it's size with his hands, and his huge heavy balls were totally in the open, dangling way below.
"Wow!," I gasped "You're not kidding, its fucking massive!"
Paul smirked slightly as I complemented him on the size of his manhood and his face turned red as he noticed me panting before him, still shocked at the sheer enormity of his big dick.
He decided that if I was going to be so nonchalant about the whole thing, then he may as well join in saying confidently "Well, seeing you naked didn't harm mum, I had no idea you had such a fit body!"
It was now my face which flushed with embarrassment, as Susan got up off the bed and slinked over to where I was standing. Moving behind me, she put her hands on my neck, she smoothed the silk dressing gown down, exposing the pale smooth skin of my shoulders. "See Bev," she whispered sexily "I told you he had a nice big cock," see if you can make it nice and hard for him."
Seeing his cock briefly had made me really horny, and I was indeed keen to see it in all its glory, so I assisted Susan in undressing me, by unfastening the belt of my robe, and opening it up, where Susan slipped it off slowly over my arms. I stood before him with my hands on my hips, totally naked as he had seen me initially. "Wow mum" he gasped as he ran his eyes up and down the length of my body "You're body, you're gorgeous". Susan now slipped her hand round the front of me and smoothed it over my bosom. "You may think my tits are nice Paul, but there's no substitute for the real thing" she said to him sexily, before reaching out and grabbing his arm. As she pulled at it, his hand moved away from his groin, exposing more of his glorious cock to my view. She continued to lift his arm, and slid her hand down to his wrist. Then she took his hand and placed his palm flat against my left breast. I could feel him trembling as his hand slipped slowly across the expanse of flesh which lay on my chest.
His hand felt good on my boob, and I longed for equal attention on my right tit, and gesturing with my eyes, I invited him to do it. "I've got 2 Paul and right now one's feeling lonely".
Paul responded immediately, placing both his hands over the soft mounds of flesh, rubbing and squeezing gently as Susan kissed the nape of my neck. My hands were feeling somewhat redundant, so I reached out with my right and cupped his scrotum lovingly. As he massaged my soft breasts, I returned the favour gladly, cradling his balls and stroking them with my fingers. After a while, I moved my hand forward, reaching the base of his swelling penis.
Paul was now tweaking my nipples in his fingers, making them stiffen at his delicate touch. He was making me feel really wet down below, and my left hand strayed along my stomach into my pubes. Paul had noticed my hand moving south and leaned over to me, whispering in my ear "Play with your hairy pussy mum, it's all wet for me isn't it, your own son... you dirty bitch!"