Mom's Cunt 4

Mom’s Cunt 4

by RachaelDMM 

Celeste gets her phone and brings up the picture of her pussy that she and Janet agreed came out the best.  She can’t believe that’s what she really looks like down there.  It feels like she’s looking at a real porn picture.  But…in a way she is.

She clicks send, and immediately regrets it.  What did she just do?  She is losing her mind.  Celeste checks herself in the mirror one last time and heads to Connor’s bedroom.  He’s waiting there in his bed with no pants on, just as he was told.  Such a good boy.  She had pretty much talked herself out of going through with this insane idea, but when she sees his cock…his hard, young cock…she can’t walk away.

“How are you feeling?” she asks, unsure if he’s even really into what is happening.

“I’m feeling great, Mom.  You look pretty.  Did you put some makeup on?”

“Maybe just a little.  Have you checked your phone recently?”

“No…I turned it off, but…wait!  No way!” he says excitedly and grabs his phone and turns it on.  It takes a second for it to start up, then there’s a ding, indicating that he has a new message.  He opens it and his face lights up.  “Mom, is this really you?”

“Not as good as Mrs. O’Donnell, but–”

“Are you kidding, yours is way better!  Wow, look at it.  I really like how it’s all hairy.  That’s so cool.”  He cups his hand clumsily over the end of his erection, then realizes he’s not alone.  He takes his hand away quickly, giving his mom a self-conscious glance.

“That reminds me,” she says and goes to him.  She can see her picture there on his phone.  It is real - he has her pussy whenever he wants to look at it.  Her stomach is all jitters, but she tries to put that aside.  “I wanted to show you a better way to jerk off.  The way you’re doing it isn’t…the best.”

“It’s not?  How else can you do it?”

“Lie back and I’ll show you.  You can hold onto your phone.”    He does so happily.

“Mom, how come Mrs. O’Donnell doesn’t have any hair on her cu…I mean, vagina?”

“You know what, if you want to use the word cunt, then go ahead.  I think we’re past worrying about that any longer.”

“Okay, good,” he says, relieved.  “I like to hear when you say it.”

“Does it make your dink hard?”

“It sure does!”  Connor settles back onto his bed, his hard-on standing at full attention.  “And, if you want, you can call it a cock, or whatever.”

“Thank you.  You have a very handsome cock, by the way.”

“I do?”  He looks down at himself and shrugs.  “Don’t they all look the same?”

Does Mrs. O’Donnell’s cunt and mine look the same?”

“No, not at all.”

“It’s the same thing with cocks. They’re all the same, but different.”  She reaches for his dick, then gets scared and lets her hand fall onto his thigh.  “You’ve got a lot to learn, my boy, and I’m going to teach you everything you need to know.”

“Okay, cool.”

“Now, put the phone down for a second and pay attention.”  He takes one more look then puts it aside on the bed.  Celeste can see her pussy in all its lurid detail.  She flips his phone over, embarrassed by the view despite herself.  “Okay, so the first thing is that you should try it this way.”  She grips his cock, wrapping her fingers around his shaft and squeezing it tight.  Tingles run all through her body and settle between her legs.  She needs to make sure she has enough time after this lesson to use her vibrator before Steven gets home from the sports bar.

“Okay, wow - that feels good, Mom.  But then how will I be able to pull on it?”

“Easy, you just stroke it up and down…like this.”  She slowly moves her hand, demonstrating the suggested technique for him.

“Oh, fuck, that is way better!  Oops, sorry, I didn’t mean to say the F-word.”

“I’m jerking off your fucking cock right now…I think I can fucking forgive you.”

He looks at her surprised, and she gives him a smile.  He relaxes.  “Can you do it some more?”

“Like this?”  She strokes him a little faster.

“Yes!  That’s amazing, Mom!  Fucking amazing!  How do you even know about this?”

He’s so cluelessly adorable.  “What I’m doing right now is called a handjob.  And I’ve been giving handjobs since I was just a little older than you are now.”

“Seriously?  You guys had this back then?”

“Despite what you think, you and your friends didn’t invent jerking off, sweetie.  Boys have been doing this for as long as there have been boys.  And girls have been doing it for them just as long.”

“So, wait, does that mean you do this for Dad?”

Her first instinct is to avoid the question, but she’s sitting there masturbating her son…no reason to be shy about anything at this point.  “I do, sometimes.”

“He’s the luckiest guy ever!”

“Maybe you should remind him of that sometime,” Celeste grumbles.  “Let me ask you something…when you do this by yourself, does anything come out?”

“Only at the end, when it feels all good and stuff.  Max said that it’s called jizz or spunk.”

“You’ve got to stop listening to that kid.  But, in this case, he’s not wrong.  The proper word for it is sperm or semen, but most people call it cum.”

“Cum sounds weird.”

“Yes, I suppose it does.  But I like cum.”

“The word or the stuff?”

“The stuff.”

“You do?  Really?”

“I really do.  I enjoy seeing it squirt out.  It’s like a little reward.”

“I never thought of it that way.  But only boys have cum, right?”

Celeste sighs, how does he not know that for sure?  Did his father teach him nothing?

“Right.  Only boys make cum.  Here, why don’t you take over now.’

“No, don’t go!”

“I’m not going anywhere, settle down.  I just want you to try it and make sure you know what you’re doing.”

He takes hold of his penis and begins stroking it.

“Slow down,” I tell him.  “Don’t go crazy on yourself right away.  Wait until you get close to the end before you go that fast.”

“Okay…like this?”  His hand moves up and down steadily.  Celeste licks her lips, tempted by the pearly drop of pre-cum that appears at the tip of his dick…or, actually, the tip of his cock.

“Just like that.  Perfect.  How does it feel?”

“Not as good as when you were doing it, but better than before like how I did it.”  He strokes his cock steadily.  Celeste tries to imagine what it would feel like sliding in and out of her.  “Are you going to stay and watch me make it squirt?” 

“I sure am…if you want me to…”

“Definitely!  Only, I’m probably going to think about your boobs when I do,” he explains apologetically.

“Why bother?”  She picks up his phone and hands it to him.  “When you can jerk off to Mommy’s cunt now.”

“Oh, yeah, I almost forgot!”   His eyes locked onto the lewd picture and he couldn’t help jerking faster.  Celeste lets him go at his own pace and she lovingly watches him happily abuse his cock right in front of her.  She knows this is going to lead to more trouble, but she is going to enjoy this moment as much as she can.  Those hairless balls are so enticing.  She regrets that she doesn’t have her phone with her so she can record this.

It’s bad enough that she’s apparently a pedophile, but now she’s thinking about making illegal porn?  What has gotten into her?  She’s sure if Steven was taking care of her the way that he should, she wouldn’t be doing any of this.  If she wasn’t so horny, she would never even consider molesting her own son this way.  

Now all she has to do is make sure she doesn’t get naked with him and masturbate right along with him!

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