“Oh great” cried out his mother. My panties were so wet at this point, that my sanity was almost fully shot at this point.
“Mrs. Roberts, I’m giving you a warning, I’m going to try some sexy talk, perhaps that will speed things up:”.
“Just hurry up. This is too much” Mrs. Roberts yelled out.
” I understand ma’am, okay umm, okay Kyle sweetie. So you like thinking about sex right? How often do you masturbate? How often do you rub your dick and think about sexy women?” I said as I kept stroking his hair.
“Mmm I love sex, I rub my dick at least three times a day maybe more. I really love big titties too, big soft titties”. At this point my panties were absolutely soaked. I looked over at Mrs. Roberts who had her face completely turned away. A real devilish idea came across my brain. I don’t know what I was thinking. My right hand was still petting his hair but I took my left hand and placed it softly on top of his chest. I almost orgasm’d at that touch of his rock hard teen body. I then moved my hand over to one of his strong arms, ran my hand down it, and took one of his hands and placed it directly on my right breast. He immediately began to rub and squeeze my right breast through my shirt. I let out a breath but luckily, Mrs. Roberts saw none of what I had just done.
“You like breasts right. You like rubbing and squeezing big soft tits right. Your hands look really big and strong, I’m sure any woman would love to feel them on their tits. Does it turn you on?” I said in a more lustrous voice.
” Mmmm so much” Kyle groaned.
“Dr. Strauss, what are you doing?” Mrs. Roberts peaked over and saw her masturbating son rubbing one of my breasts.
“The words don’t seem to be helping. At this age, vocal stimulation isn’t enough. I tried to remove his hand but it went directly back up. Kyle, are you going to orgasm soon?” I asked in a low voice.
“Mmm no”.
“Poor thing. He’d be so embarrassed if he knew what he was doing right now”, Mrs. Roberts cried out.
“Absolutely, that’s why we have to make sure he wakes up clothed, and of course happy. Hmm, he seems to be enjoying rubbing my breasts but it’s not enough, what if I…” I began to unbutton my shirt, going button by button as he continued to squeeze my right breast and play with his hard cock. I grabbed his wrist for a second and moved it off my breast for a second just enough so I was able to slide my shirt completely off, leaving me in my lacey black bra I had on underneath. At this point I should mention that I did have quite the wonderful set of 36C breasts and I knew that this young man would enjoy feeling them. I put his hand back on my breast after that. He let out a groan and went right back to squeezing my tit.
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Carlos says
When I was a teenager I had sex with my drunk mother. She was so drunk she never said anything about it to me. So every time she got drunk I would wait until she blacked out and then I would be able to feel her up and have sex with her. She has never said anything about it to me. It’s like she has no idea that her son is having sex with her. This is absolutely the truth