Growing boy- 2

Out of the corner of his eye he saw his mother take two steps and come to a dead stop. Time froze. There would have been absolute silence in the room if it hadn’t been for the sound of murmured endearments from the television. Eric’s heart was pounding and he felt lightheaded, but his cock never wavered. If anything, it was harder and larger than ever before. Eric could feel his pulse tickling his swollen cock-head.

He looked up at his mother’s approach. She didn’t say anything or look him in the eye. She just seemed to be mesmerized by his cock. Her eyes were locked onto his throbbing meat as she sat down so close that their shoulders touched. Eric inhaled deeply. His mother smelled erotically of shampoo and perfume. He could see down the front of her dress. Her breasts swelled upwards and he could see where the lace of her black bra blended with the black lace of her top.

Rachel reached out and touched his erection with her fingertips. She lightly, almost reverently, ran her fingers over the hot skin of his cock. Her touch grew bolder and soon her entire hand was trying to span the width of his rigid pole, but she couldn’t begin to wrap her fingers all the way around. Her palm slid up the length of his cum tube, and she was rewarded with a gush of hot, clear liquid from the slit in his cock- head. She gasped in surprise as the pre-cum washed over her hand. She caught some in her palm and smeared it all over Eric’s throbbing cock-head.