This is a work of fiction. All characters are over eighteen years of age.
Mavis Gentry loved to snoop. She was the neighborhood gossip, always seemed to know who was doing what with whom. Her snooping had driven her husband away, she'd found out he was cheating on her, the rat bastard. Now it was just her and her adult son, Tony.
He was still living at home despite being nineteen and having a decent job. Mavis liked having a man around the house for spiders and salesmen and other pests. She loved her son and knew she should respect his privacy but she snooped on him too.
She'd known when he became a man and started jerking off, she did his laundry after all. Eventually he'd given up socks for tissues, forgetting Mavis also emptied his wastebaskets. It was part of her world, nothing she thought too deeply about. Until one day...
Mavis started finding larger clumps of tissues. Twice as large as usual. Then three, four times. Then Tony went back to fabrics and she found a hand towel with massive amounts of cum in it. He'd tried to stuff it down in the laundry hamper. And the cum was still fresh, there was too much to dry before she found it!
Mavis held the towel to her face and sniffed. His cum smelled like normal cum, maybe a touch more musky than usual. It glistened in the light, she couldn't help herself, she reached out and touched it. It was cool to the touch, still tacky, without thinking she licked it off her finger. It tasted slightly salty.
All this from one load? she wondered. She couldn't think why her son would cum more than once into a receptacle that wasn't some teen bimbo, not that he got much play. He was kind of a geek, women didn't flock to him.
The next day was a Saturday. Mavis was bringing her son his clean laundry that afternoon only to find the door locked. She knocked, she could hear him in there. It suddenly occurred to her what he could be doing and she blushed and turned away. She was a few steps down the hall when Tony's door opened, he leaned out and said, "What?"
With a relieved sigh Mavis turned and went into her son's room, preparing to grill him gently about his... copious discharge. She was surprised when she entered to see he was still watching porn on his computer. When she turned to ask him about it he shut her mouth with a passionate kiss.
Mavis was so startled she froze, Tony's tongue was exploring hers, he was gripping her shoulders, crushing her to him. After a moment of shock she pushed him away, what was he thinking? Mavis's body however knew just what he wanted, her nipples were achingly hard, a sudden gush flooded her pussy.
"Tony, my god, what are you doing?" Mavis held a hand to her freshly bruised lips, her blonde mane was tousled, her breath coming short. Tony was looking at her with pure lust. She could see his erection against his jeans, it seemed to be throbbing at her specifically.
"Mom," Tony began, "I got this stuff from a friend, he said it made his orgasms better, stronger, it, it's making me, oh
god
Mom, you're so fucking sexy to me right now..." He swallowed in a throat suddenly dry. He wanted nothing more at this moment than to bury his cock in his mother's cunt.
Mavis was stunned. Her son, her Tony, wanted her in that way! It had been years since anyone had wanted the physical Mavis, now her son, her suddenly sexy and irresistible son, was telling her he
needed
her! With a cry of pure passion Mavis threw herself at him.
