Part VI: Plugging the Dyke
Perhaps because they knew it was the last night of this arrangement or perhaps because of all that had transpired in the past three days and two nights, or perhaps because of mysterious, hidden reasons, Meri and her son didn't delay in getting down and dirty. Her son was again only wearing Lo's thong and he turned toward his nude mother and sucked on her tits. She embraced him and moaned, looking over his head, directly into Lo's eyes.
Lo, for her part, spread her legs and began self-stimulating. She returned Meri's gaze and enjoyed the feeling of her fingers down below.
Meri's son said in a hushed tone, "Mom."
"Yes?" replied Meri, holding her breasts for him to kiss and lick.
"I think I'm ready."
"Ready?"
"For what we talked about. You know. Remember?"
"Tonight?"
"Now."
Lo observed in silence. She didn't know what he was referring to, but she had her suspicions.
"Now," he repeated as if she hadn't heard him the first time.
"Do you have a condom?"
"No."
Meri looked over at Lo and asked, "Lo, do you have a condom?"
Lo was confused, excited, and almost ashamed even to be present for this most intimate of moments between a mother and son.
"Condom?"
"Yeah, you know, a rubber."
"Um, uh, I might. In my bag."
Lo reached for her purse and rummaged through it. She pulled out a little blue square packet. "Yep," she said, "Got one." She always comes prepared because she prepares to cum.
Meri's son pulled down Lo's panties that he was wearing and exposed his very tiny erection.
"Will you put it on him?" asked Meri as she turned on her back and spread her legs, putting her fingers into her pussy and spreading her wet pussy lips.
Lo fumbled with the condom, opening it, pulling out the prophylactic, and grabbing it by the tip. Meri's son was on his knees now, his diminutive member pointing straight at Meri's open hole. Lo got to her knees as well and maneuvered behind him. Reaching around with both hands, she grabbed his penis with her left hand and attempted to apply the condom with her right. But there was a big problem. The condom - your normal sized condom - was about three times too large for his penis, which was about the size and width of Lo's pinky finger. (She has very small hands and delicate fingers.) It wouldn't stay on. Lo held his penis and stroked it, attempting to coax some added length and girth from it, but he was extended to the limit of his physical capacity in length and girth.
Lo was whispering in his ear, "Don't worry, it's ok," as she stroked his cock with her index finger and thumb.
Quite surprisingly to all involved, he ejaculated copious amounts of cum all over Meri. His little spout spurted repeatedly, covering her in the thick white glaze.