Big updateāboth in length and, well, I donāt want to ruin the suspense. :-)
āØD has been busy studying this last weekāheās really determined to do well on his finals since he will be applying to colleges (and for scholarships) this next fall, so this is the last opportunity to give his GPA a boost before then. I can tell heās pretty stressed, but his maturity shows in how he handles itāheās been buckling down in his room studying.
I donāt want to be too much of a distraction, since I want him to do well. So Iāve been trying to give him some space. I couldnāt resist completely, though, after our experience last week, and I paid my self a visit last night to check on him.
I brought him some snacksāpineapple and pretzels. (Not that he needs the help of the pineapple toā¦ahem, taste better, but I figure it canāt hurt.) He was sitting at the desk in his room, and I went over to him, setting the plate on a pile of papers and sitting on his lap.
I put my arms around his neck, asking him how studying was going. He seemed happy to have a distraction and gave me the rundown on which subjects he was focusing on. I told him I was very proud of him for working so hard, and I promised him that Iād take him out to dinner if he did well. He asked if it would be another practice date, and I told him āwhatever he wantedā. He confirmed that he wanted more practice, and grabbed the back of my neck to bring me into a slow, passionate kissā¦with a little tongue. I could feel him getting hard under me, and wanting to leave him wanting me, I stood up and wished him good luck studying. I reminded him that if he needed a break tomorrow, that we could hang out in the hot tub if he liked, before sauntering out of the room.
Tonight, right after I got home, I swung by Dās room dressed in my bikini. He was at his desk, and turned around with a smile when I opened the door. I asked if he was still going to study all night, and he replied that he definitely needed to take a break.
D joined me in the hot tub a few minutes later, his cock already evident in his shorts. He sat down and I snuggled right up next to him, with his arm around me. He brought his other hand around, lifting my face into his for a kiss.
It wasnāt too much longer before I was straddling him again. This time, his hands didnāt stay glued to my shoulders; they explored my back, my waist, my hips, my butt. But what really got me going was when he put his hands on my stomach; his fingers wrapping around my sides and his thumbs putting pressure on my rib cage right below my breasts. His thumbs kept teasing the bottoms of my bikini top, his fingertips just barely slipping under the fabric.
I was giving him plenty of encouragement, both verbally by moaning and physically by rocking back and forth on his cock. Finally I couldnāt take it anymore. I leaned in, kissed his ear, and whispered, āD___, it unties in the back.ā
Ever the obedient son, he reached behind my back, then my neck as I held my hair up for him. My bikini top fell down between us, and there I wasā¦topless, sitting on my sonās lap. It was exhilarating showing off for him, and the expression on his face told me he was pretty excited, too.
My son wasted no time, his hands roughly pawing at my boobs, then softer after giving him some direction. He started teasing my nipples between his fingers, and then he leaned in and took my right breast into his mouth.
I wish I could describe how amazing it feltāevery nerve in my body was screaming, tingling, surging with pleasure and release. It was the first time in years that a manās touch had made me climax. (I donāt think itās going to be that long again before the next time.)
My son got quiet and asked if I was ok. I was hunched, leaning over him and breathing hard, and it took me a few seconds to have the strength to sit up. I thanked him profusely in between kisses.
I commented that that was a huge stress relief for me, but that he still seemed a ābit stressedā, as I reached between us and grabbed his bulge. He said that was why he came outāhe was hoping I could help him ārelaxā. I told him to stand up and pulled his shorts down.
Finally, I was able to see my sonās cock in its full glory. It stood proudly, erect above horizontal. His thick, purple head almost looked angry; his balls hanging heavy and loose as he sat on the edge of the hot tub.
I grabbed his balls with my right hand and his shaft with my left (Iām a lefty, ok?) and this time he was able to last three or four strokes before cumming. I pumped his cock as he grunted and shot stream after stream of cum on my naked chest.
D leaned down to kiss me and told me I was amazing. I told him he wasnāt too shabby himself, as I broke his gaze to look back down at his cock.
He was getting hard again already, and I wanted it too much. I leaned forward and kissed the tip, before swirling my tongue around the head and taking him as far as I could into my mouth.
Oh god, I missed sucking cock! It gives me this weird feeling of being so vulnerable yet so in control at the same time, and the taboo thought that it was my own sonās cock that was in my mouth gave it deeper intensity. I loved the feeling of his soft head on my tongue, feeling him throb in my mouth.
It couldnāt have been more than 5 minutes before he was pushing me on the shoulder. I knew what he was trying to tell me, and I just looked up at him as if to say, āItās ok. Cum in my mouth.ā I donāt know if he understood me, but he did just that. I swallowed. Thankfully, it was his second load, but I was still surprised at how much it was. And he tasted even better than the first time.
Not wanting to repeat last weekās mistake (was that just last week?) of forgetting to pick up my daughter, we got out of the tub. I was still topless and he had his shorts wadded up in his hand as his semi-erect penis swung between his muscular legs. We walked inside, pausing for a moment at the foot of the stairs for a deep kiss.
I picked up S from work and brought her home. I had trouble looking her in the eye; I think I was feeling guilty, as if she would be able to tell that I just sucked her brotherās cock. Thatās crazy, right?
Sorry about the long update, but since I canāt go down to Dās room with S here, the next best thing was to relive it by sharing with you all.
Have a wonderful night, Tumblr friends! :-)
