Pat slept in late the next day and his dad was already gone for work by the time he got up. Despite what he told Jim the previous night, he felt more than a little weird about what had happened and how it made him feel. Mostly, he worried that his mom would think he was some sort of weirdo or pervert. The truth was that he had started to frequently fantasize about her. He also got very excited and nervous whenever she was around, and he was worried she would think he was bad. Logically, he knew she had instigated both of the previous encounters, but it was hard for him to think logically about something that was supposed to be so forbidden and yet was happening to him.
Pat stayed up in his room playing on his computer until it was time for lunch. "Honey," Carol said sticking her head in his door, "you hungry for lunch?"
"I guess," Pat answered meekly.
Carol knew something was bothering him and guessed immediately what it was. "Honey, if you are worried about what happened last night, don't be. I'm not bothered by it at all and wanted it to happen." As she spoke she rubbed his neck and shoulders. The touch was mostly innocent but it was perhaps a little softer and lingered a little longer than a touch between a mother and son should. Whatever the reason Pat soon felt his cock start to grow.
Carol comforted him saying she wanted this to happen. Finally, he asked quietly, "Did you really mean I could come to you whenever?"
"Yes," she said. "I will be here for you whenever," she paused and then added, "and however many times you need."
Pat turned slightly and she could see his hard on through his shorts. "Can you do it now?" he asked.
"Pull off your pants," she instructed.
Pat pulled them off and sat back down in his desk chair with his hard cock standing straight off his lap. "Show me how you like to touch it," she said as she remained behind him rubbing his neck and shoulders.
Pat took his cock and began to stroke himself. Carol watched excitedly and decided, against what the rational part of her mind was saying, to move to the next level. She slowly bent down and put her hand on top of his as he stroked. Pat inhaled sharply in surprise and stopped stroking. "Don't stop," she instructed, "I want to feel how you like it."
Pat began stroking himself again with her fingers resting over his. This was too much for Pat to take. He couldn't stand having her fingers so close to his cock and not feeling them touching him. He quickly pulled his hand away causing her fingers to drop onto his hard cock. Carol gasped in excitement at the feel of him and asked, "Do you want me to continue?"
"Yes," Pat said urgently. Carol slowly stroked him and savored the feeling of his excited hardness in her fingers. It only took a few strokes before he tossed his head back and she felt his cum pulsing through his shaft mere moments before it shot out all over his lap. She stroked until he was done cumming and then fondled him softly for a few more moments. Part of her desperately wanted to kneel down and take him into her mouth but she knew she had to take things slowly to avoid scaring either him or Jim away.
"Get cleaned up and I'll go make lunch," she said as she released his cock and left his room.
Later that day Pat went over to Jim's and said, "You won't fucking believe it, man. She jerked me off this morning."
"No way!" Jim said in surprise. "She actually touched you?"
Pat told Jim what happened and Jim wished he could have been there. They discussed what to do next and Pat got an idea. "Tomorrow night is my dad's poker night. He always stays out super late and comes home drunk off his ass. Let's have a 'sleepover' at my house," he concluded excitedly.
They made their plans for what they wanted to do and cleared the plan by Jim's parents. At Pat's suggestion they didn't tell his mom and would keep it as a surprise. Jim was so excited by what they had planned that he jerked off twice that night. Both times he fantasized about fucking Carol.
The next day passed slowly but finally Pat's dad left for his poker game. Pat and Jim had been hanging out at the park and watched him drive away. Once he was gone they quickly walked back to Pat's house. They found Carol washing the last of the dinner dishes. She was wearing a white tank top and black shorts. "Mom," Pat said trying to sound confident and casual, "Jim and I were talking about what happened yesterday morning."
"Oh really," Carol said raising an eyebrow toward Jim and Pat.
"Yes," Pat continued, "and Jim wants to try that."
"And what about you?" she teased Pat. "Would you like to try it again?"
"Yes," Pat answered softly.
"Go upstairs to my room and I will be there in a minute," she said. The boys went up and waited anxiously for her. She waited a few minutes to build the suspense and then pulled off her top and bra before slipping her tank top back over her bare tits.
When she entered the bedroom the boys stood nervously on either side of the bed. She laughed at their obvious nervousness and calmly said, "Strip and lay down on your backs." She watched with growing excitement as they quickly took off their clothes and lay side by side on the bed with their semi-hard cocks beginning to stand up.
She slowly crawled onto the bed and knelt between them. She then slowly wrapped her fingers around their cocks. She played with them softly until they grew fully hard. She stroked them simultaneously but couldn't get into a satisfying rhythm with her left hand. Instead, she held Pat's cock in her left hand and softly fondled it as she continued to firmly stroke Jim's hard cock in her right hand.
Jim tried to resist cumming but her fingers felt better than anything he had ever experienced before. She expertly brought him to the brink of cumming and then let him dangle there for a short while before she finally coaxed his thick cum to explode from him in long, heavy jets. His cum landed all over his stomach and her arm.
