Adopted part 1
Adopted part 1
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adopted part 1
“Walter!”
Patty brushed her long, wavy blonde hair out of her eyes and glowered
angrily at her adopted son’s bedroom door.
“Walter, I know what you’re doing in there! I am absolutely sick of
listening to you jacking off in your room every day! Walter, are you listening?”
Her teenage adopted son didn’t answer. The rhythmic thumping continued
louder than ever, the sound of the headboard banging against the wall as Walter
eagerly beat his prick, flailing his fist up and down his stiff, aching cock.
“Walter!”
Patty swore and rapped angrily on the door. She was thirty-four and
gorgeous, with wide blue eyes complementing her blonde hair, and a slim, stacked,
big-titted body.
“Walter, pay attention to me!”
Walter groaned, and then the headboard started thumping against the wall
even more quickly. He was probably on the verge of spraying a big load of cum
all over his chest. Patty turned from the door, blushing fiercely as she
retreated down the hall. She was dressed casually, in jeans and a blue work
shirt that gave her large, braless tits plenty of room to jiggle and bounce. It
was the sort of outfit that any normal housewife would have worn around the home,
but she didn’t feel normal.
For one thing, she was divorced now. The house and her modest monthly
alimony checks were all she had to remember her long marriage to her husband.
For another thing, she had a handsome young adopted son who was obsessed with
jacking off.
It had started six months before, after the divorce. Walter was an
unusually handsome young lad of eighteen, tall and muscular, with a bulging
crotch that Patty, in spite of her embarrassment, had been unable not to notice.
Patty had read that the sex drive of growing boys can be very strong, but that
hadn’t prepared her for the fact that Walter’s cock seemed to be stiff and
bulging most of the time.
She supposed her appearance had something to do with it. Patty was slimmer
than average, with long legs and a cute, girlishly round ass. But her tits were
so big that most of her bras had to be custom-made. Her body had always made men
horny, and Patty was afraid that her only child was no exception. She had been
mortified to see his cock swelling many times in the past six months, when she
caught him ogling her figure.
At least he could try to restrain himself, Patty thought. Or at least be
quiet about wanting to play with himself so much. It was three-thirty in the
afternoon now, and Walter had been home for a half hour. He’d literally run
upstairs as soon as he’d walked through the door with an obscene-looking bulge
tenting through his slacks.
Two minutes later, the thumping had started. She heard it at least four
times a day now. She’d tried to talk to him about it, both gently and sternly,
but he just wouldn’t listen. All he said was that he couldn’t keep from rubbing
his big prick as soon as it started to get stiff.
Well, he was just going to have to learn to ignore it, Patty thought
suddenly. Impulsively she went to the hall closet, finding the key to Walter’s
bedroom door hanging on a nail. Determinedly she went back to his room, knowing
full well that she was about to catch her boy in the act. It wasn’t normal for a
lad to play with himself so much. Walter simply had to learn to control his
sexual desires.
Patty let herself into his room. It took Walter a moment to notice that
she’d come in. As she’d expected, he was lying on his back with his pants around
his ankles. A jar of baby oil stood prominently on the nightstand beside his bed.
The youth’s tongue lolled obscenely out of the corner of his mouth as he worked
his fist feverishly on his crotch, whipping his hand up and down his throbbing,
straining cock.
Patty looked at it. It was the first time she’d ever seen her adopted
son’s naked, stiff prick; in spite of herself, she couldn’t help being curious.
She’d imagined that he’d have a relatively small prick, even though he was
almost full-grown.
Patty instantly saw that she was wrong. Walter’s prick was huge. Stiffly
the long, fat cock meat shaft rose out of his cock curls, at least nine inches
long and as thick around as her wrist. The cock knob was as big as a small apple,
bloated deep red and glistening with oozing cock cream. Instantly the divorce,
sexually-frustrated mother felt a shameful new craving throbbing in her cunt.
She had never imagined that seeing her own adopted son’s stiff prick would make
her pussy feel so wet and hot.
“All right, Walter. Stop it right now!”
Walter raised his head and finally saw that his mother was with him in the
room. He sighed, releasing his big cock and folding his hands behind his head.
He made no effort to cover his fuck organ, and the giant cockshaft continued to
buck and pulse over his stomach. Patty sat beside her teen on the bed, trying
not to stare at his cock. She felt her nipples stiffening and poking through the
work shirt. She wished she’d worn a bra to prevent her enormous tits from
jiggling in front of her adopted son.
“Since when did you start barging in on me when my door is locked?” Walter
grumbled. “Can’t I even have some privacy?”
“You know perfectly well I was knocking a moment ago. I think that’s
sufficient justification for using the key. Walter, you know this is something
we need to talk about. All you ever do these days is jerk off. It’s not normal.
You’re not going to develop normally if you spend all your time rubbing your
cock and making it come.”
“I can’t help it,” Walter grinned. “My cock gets hard, and I feel like
rubbing it. What’s wrong with that?”
“Don’t you know any young girls who could…” Patty blushed, stopping
short of telling her adopted son to find a horny girl to fuck.”… who could
help you think more about normal things?”
“You mean like fucking?” Walter’s grin broadened. “Shit, Mom, I fuck a lot
of girls. If you want, I can bring one home tomorrow and fuck her right here. I
just like rubbing my prick a lot. It feels good.”
“You… you could at least pull up your pants when your own mother is
talking to you. This is very embarrassing.”
“Well, you’re the one who wanted to talk, Mom besides your not my real
mother.
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