CAN’T BELIEVE I FUCKED MY SON’S BEST FRIEND – PT 2

Part 1 – Recap:

My son, Dale, got drunk at a high school party and his best friend, Troy, brought him home. I was only wearing a thin robe, but Dale needed help up to his room, so Troy and I both dragged him up the stairs and plopped him on his bed. As I undressed Dale, I was surprised to see his cock hanging outside his boxer shorts and draped over one of his thighs….it was fucking huge. Troy laughed at my reaction to Dale’s big dick, then we both went downstairs to the kitchen so Dale could sleep it off. In the kitchen Troy pulled out his own cock to show me that his was actually bigger than Dale’s. Somewhat mesmerized, I ended up giving Troy a blowjob, followed by him bending me over the counter and pounding me from behind until we both had intense orgasms.

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The next day was Saturday, so I slept in a bit. When I finally rolled out of bed, I threw my kimono robe on over my naked body, tied the sash, and headed to Dale’s room to see if he survived the night.

When I got to his room, I could see that he was still sleeping. He was sprawled on his back on top of the blankets, with his arms flung overhead, and his legs splayed across the foot of his bed. My eyes naturally gravitated to his crotch to see if his cock was still sticking out of his boxer shorts through the front pee-slit…….with a grin, I could see that it was. But my eyebrows raised a bit when I noticed that, rather than draped over his thigh like the previous night, he now had a very impressive 10” morning wood on display. It was rock hard and resting on his flat stomach….pointing straight at his chin.

I stepped a little closer to get a better look…..my God, it was a beautiful prick! It was bigger than his father’s dick by several inches…. and if it wasn’t as big as Troy’s, it was damn close. Since Dale was circumcised, his rigid pole was topped off by a handsome, mushroom shaped head that seemed to be calling to me.

Having Troy’s big dick slamming in and out of my pussy the previous night seemed to have primed my pump a bit, and I could feel my vagina getting moist and my nipples getting hard as I walked over and sat on the side of Dale’s bed.

In a bit of a daze, I reached my hand over to Dale’s hard-on and started running my fingers up and down its entire length, softly rubbing the head for a second or two before re-tracing his shaft down to its base. Dale slept on, and I found myself getting bolder….I gently lifted his erection and held it so it was standing straight up in the air. I held the base of his cock with my left hand, wrapped the fingers of my right hand around his thick staff, and began slowly stroking Dale’s engorged penis.

Dale moaned softly as I continued sliding my hand up and down his stiff rod, but appeared to remain sleeping. Given how drunk he had been the previous night, I wasn’t surprised….but I knew it wouldn’t last. After about ten more strokes, Dale began rocking his hips into each downward stroke of my hand and slowly opened his eyelids as he floated to consciousness. Through bleary eyes he looked at me jerking his morning wood, and said…”Mom???” Just then he closed his eyes again and let out a loud grunt as a huge load of cum blasted from the tip of his cock, reaching almost two feet in the air, then splashed down onto his stomach and poured over my pumping fist like lava from a volcano.

I smiled at him and said, “Yeah, it’s me.” I kept sliding my hand up and down his glistening shaft, which he clearly enjoyed, then added, “You were a bit drunk last night….do you remember Troy bringing you home?”

Dale propped himself up on his elbows behind him and said, “No, not really….but, this is a surprise…what’s going on?”

His prick was softening in my hand, but I continued to fondle it as I said, “Well, when I undressed you last night, your cock fell out of your boxers and….to be honest….I was pretty impressed.