Shampoo 2
It has been a few days since our last encounter. I've been busy with work but now, it's the weekend. I can't stop thinking about Emma sucking her brother's penis. And I have to say, I'm a little jealous. But what could I do?
"Hey Mom." Emma said as she walked in the door and tossed her bag down.
"Hey Em. How was class?" I asked. I knew she was gonna say 'fine' but I asked anyway.
"Fine." Emma expectedly said.
We chatted a bit. I was hoping she would bring up her brother but she didn't. A short while later, Bryson came in. He was wearing his gym clothes. He's been quiet the past few days. No one has said anything about what had happened. But there seemed to be some sort of anticipation from everyone.
"Hey Mom." Bryson said then nodded to Emma. "Em."
"Well, I'm gonna go take a shower." He said. He didn't look at either of us when he said it. He just casually said it as he walked past us to the stairs.
Emma and I looked at each other. I feel like we both were thinking the same thing but neither one acknowledged it. Before we could say anything, Bryson peaked his head out from the staircase.
"You guys coming?" He asked.
Emma and I looked at each other. Emma raised an eyebrow and smirked. I knew that this was getting out of control but I didn't care. So we both followed Bryson up the stairs. He stripped down when he got in the bathroom and tossed his clothes in the hamper. Emma and I watched him and his big penis move about.
"So how bout it Em? Ready for another taste?" He said.
"Eww! Not until you wash that thing. You're all sweaty!" She said.
"Well then how about you wash it for me?" He asked.
"Fine. Whatever." She said.
Bryson stepped inside the shower and handed Emma the liquid soap. She didn't waste any time and began to lather up his penis. It was turning me on watching. I wanted to join so bad but I felt like I couldn't on my own.
"Okay. Mom's turn." Bryson said.
His penis was semi erect. I was relieved that Bryson made the suggestion so I didn't seem too eager. But I was still a bit timid. Emma offered me Bryson's penis so I gently held it. Then I squeezed it a bit. I loved how it felt. So heavy. Then Bryson began to thrust his hips. I held his penis while he fucked my hand. His penis became hard right away.
"Oh I see how it is, Bro. Mom got your dick hard real fast." Emma said.
As Bryson made love to my soapy hand, Emma stripped off her clothes and stepped inside the shower with him. But Bryson was fixated on me.
"Wow Mom! Look how hard you made him." Emma said.
I was glad that Emma had such a dirty mouth because she was saying all the things that I was too nervous to say aloud.
I noticed Bryson's eyes were fixated on my chest. I wanted to acknowledge it so bad. But luckily I didn't have to. Emma noticed too.
"Bro just ask her. I'm sure Mom will let you see her boobs. Right Mom?" Emma said.
"Yeah?" Bryson asked enthusiastically.
"Sure." I said calmly and smiled.
My heart was racing. I couldn't believe I was taking it this far. Who knows what might happen next. But I didn't want to stop. I didn't care that it was wrong. So I let go of Bryson's penis and pulled my shirt over my head. I had on a black bra which supported my aging and semi sagging breasts. As much as I wanted to show him, I felt a bit awkward about what he would think of them. They weren't perky like his sister's. But Bryson's smile grew when he saw them in my bra. So I kept going. I unhooked and let my bra slide down from my chest. I felt my breasts lower when they became unsupported. I was afraid to look at Bryson thinking he would be disappointed.
"Oh my god!" He said. "Can I touch them?" Bryson said.
I was relieved to see Bryson's wide eyes and excited face. Did he actually like what he saw? Maybe he liked big breasts. His hard penis started to pulse and actually pointed straight up.
"Of course." I said.
Bryson reached out with both hands and cupped my heavy boobs. One in each hand.
"I think he likes them Mom. Look at his dick. It's getting harder...if that's even possible." Emma said.
"Do you?" I reluctantly asked him.
"Yeah." Bryson said with a shy smile.
While Bryson massaged my breasts, I continued to stroke his penis. Emma watched but I think she started to feel a bit out of place with Bryson giving me all his attention. Seconds later she slowly slid past Bryson and me and got out of the shower. Bryson didn't seem to notice or if he did, he didn't seem to care.
Moments after Emma left, Bryson began to show signs of orgasm. His legs began to shake. I stroked him faster and he began to ejaculate. He moaned as white cum shot all over my breasts. When I let go of his penis, it began to soften. His face began to blush as he looked over my chest and realized what he had done. I didn't mind but I think he was embarrassed.
"Uh. Sorry Mom." He said.
"It's okay. I don't mind." I assured him.
He began to rinse the rest of the soap off his body and started to turn off the water.
"Just leave it on." I said. "I'm gonna get cleaned up."
"Oh right. Sorry Mom." Bryson said. Still a bit out of sorts.
He climbed out of the shower tub and began to dry off. I didn't wait for him to leave to fully undress. After all, I was still very turned on by all this. I bent over giving him a view of my rear end when I slid my panties off. When I stood back up I could see he was looking. Then I got in the shower. I left the doors open. Before I stepped under the running water, I scooped up some of my son's seamen with my finger. I knew he was still watching but I didn't mind. I wanted to taste him. So I licked my finger clean. His ejaculate tasted different then the few times I've tasted his fathers. Maybe because he's so much younger. But it was delicious. I smiled at Bryson and closed the shower door.
When I was finished showering, I toweled dry and made my way to my bedroom. As I entered the hallway, I noticed Emma's door was cracked open and I heard talking. She was lying on her back on her bed. Still naked. Her knees bent. Bryson was sitting on the edge of her bed. Wearing his towel. They didn't know I was there.
"No. I'm not mad. Shut up." Emma said, playfully.
"Then why are you ignoring me?" Bryson said.
"Because! Because I'm in the shower buck naked and you didn't even realize I was there. You were so engrossed in Mom. I know I don't have big boobs like her. I guess that's why Greg has been cheating on me."
"First of all. Yeah Mom's tits are nice. And I never felt boobs that big before. I'm sorry. It doesn't mean I don't like your tits. And second of all. Greg's an idiot. You have a great body." Bryson said.
Although the subject matter wasn't normal, I was glad to hear them being kind to each other.
"Really?" She asked.
"Of course. I mean, doesn't this speak for itself?" Bryson said.
He stood up and removed his towel. His penis was fully hard again. Emma looked over at it and giggled.
