Independence Day

"What do you think?" Seth inquired, his hand resting on her bare thigh, just below the hem of her skirt.

"Wow... it's beautiful." Susan's replied with her own hand on the lad's thighs, just inches away from the bulging protrusion in his corduroys.

"You should see it at night. No wonder it gets people in the mood," the teen whispered as his hands moved up into her skirt, pressing against her already moistening panties.

"So you brought Penny here last, huh? Are you ever gonna tell me what you two did?" she inquired, sighing.

"Well, she started me off with a blowjob while I sat in the driver's seat, and then I fucked her in the back."

"Wow... straight to the point. So much for details."

"Haha well... when it comes to the... details, showing is better than telling."

"Huh?"

"You wanna try too?"

Susan still found herself taken aback the boy's frankness, "Wha-... you mea-... fuc-... sex?"

Seth chuckled, "Well I meant the blowjob, but I don't mind skipping a few steps."

Susan playfully smacked his arm, "Wiseass. What would your father say?"

"Well he's hungover in bed, so he doesn't get to have a say."

She couldn't help but chuckle, "Okay, okay, that's a good point. But I don't know..."

"Do it for my future sibling."

"How many times do I have to say it, buster? That's your dad's job. He'd kill us both if he knew!"

"It'll look just like him - he'll have no idea, and it'll be our very pleasurable little secret."

"It just... feels like a step too far..."

"Okay... well... even if dad's gonna be up to the task, wouldn't it help to know how to spice things up?"

Susan smiled, "You should really consider pursuing a career in law - you'll find every loophole you can!"

"Am I wrong?" the teen asked, grinning.

"No... I. Well...I wouldn't even know where to start."

"Step one: why don't you start by unbuttoning my pants?"

Susan chuckled nervously, but the boy's suggestion willed her fingers to unbuckle her seatbelt and travel towards Seth's crotch. She unbuttoned the top and then began to unzip the fly of his corduroys; without warning, his erect shaft sprung into view.

"Wow... it's even bi... hey wait a minute, why aren't you wearing any underwear? Jeez you really planned this didn't you?"

Seth didn't even attempt a denial. "Hey, I'm all about efficiency... and I figured once you saw it up close, you wouldn't really care."

Susan smacked the grinning youth in the arm, and the high schooler bit his lips in jest. Seth undid his belt and turned to face his mother, scooting off his pants in the process. Both of them knew that joking or not, he wasn't wrong.

"God are you ever not rock hard?" Susan whispered. Her eyes traced the bulging vein decorating the wide, pale base of the shaft, as it traversed upwards, shooting off branches until it ended in a circumferential crown under the purple, bobbing glans. Her nails lovingly scratched the outlines of his muscular legs as her ardent mind imagined being filled with the monstrosity.

"Not around you, mom."

Susan chuckled, but the boy's face belied complete sincerity. At first, her heart warmed at her son's compliment. Then, it began to race as she began to ponder the implications.

Seth broke her idyll, "So... does my... babymaker pass inspection? I promise it'll get the job done."

"Oh mister, if you and I are doing it, we're definitely using a condom."

"Oh good, so we're doing it." the boy retorted, grinning naughtily.

"My goodness, you're the devil. I don't even know what to say," Susan muttered, her heart now pounding, her face and ears burning, her pussy throbbing.

Seth gently grasped her hand and rested it on his cock. "Stroke me."

Her fingers involuntarily wrapped around the thick pole, its hardness unyielding to their pressure. Large veins fed the monstrosity, flattening under the pressure of her grip as she moved towards his groin. At the base, she made a ring with her fingers and pushed on his pubis. The throbbing pale truncheon towered over the lad's groin, its cap spurting clear precum with each pulse. The grotesque sight made her hungrier than even before; never before had she wanted to taste something so badly.

"Jesus... it's thick. How did you ever fit this thing inside little Penny Woods? Or even June for that matter?" she inquired, adding her other hand to her strokes, shocked at how much cock remained outside her fists.

"Slowly. And I got them as... ready as I could. And both of them got me as slick as they could."

"Lube?"

"Sometimes with Penny. Never with Mrs Woods."

"Never, huh? She must enjoy you..."

"What can I say? I enjoyed her too?"

"Is that right? Wow, if only Penny could hear you talk."

Seth laughed, "I didn't mean to devalue her... she just needs more experience. Hell, she already gives amazing head.."

The dreamy look in the boy's eyes was not lost on Susan. "Okay, okay, enough about the Woods girls."

Seth smirked at he expression on her face and the subtle hardening of her grip, "You jealous?"

She was. She laughed: "Yeah right! I bet I can do way better than those horse-faces."

"Wow, so confident. Show me, then."

Susan found her son looking at her expectantly. She felt the teen thicken and strain against her hand, as if to emphasize his point. A glob of precum drooled from the head, hungry for attention. She could bear it no longer, and bent her head down and tasted it. It was salty, musky, youthful. Her head swam and her womb burned, and she wanted to taste it again and again. She began licking the head, already slick from the lad's juices.

"Ohhh... fuckk..." Seth hissed.

Only a few years ago, she would have reprimanded him for cursing. Now, she opened her mouth as wide as she could to take his absurd girth.

Seth groaned as the warm wetness wrapped around the tip of his pole. He watched in disbelief as her lips stroked up and down his dong, her pretty blue eyes watching his reaction. She was clearly a novice, but her enthusiasm was intoxicating.

"Ughh... god feel how hard I am for you, mom..."

Seth groaned, lost in the sensation. His eyes lidded and his hand instinctually grasped the back of her head and pushed.

Before she knew it, Susan found herself going down deeper, and the unyielding shaft weaved through the path of least resistance in her mouth and started to nudge her throat. Her reflexes made her pull out and cough.

"Cough* Wh-what was that??"

"Sorry mom... force of habit."

"You like me going that far?" Susan inquired, more curious than angry.

Seth's eyes widened, "Wow, you weren't kidding about not exploring in bed. Yeah... don't get me wrong mom, you're doing a great job, especially for your first real blowjob, but if you wanna blow a guy's mind, try deepthroating him. Maybe even dad will like it."

"I'm not gonna hold my breath. Well... um, want me to try again?"

"Hell yes! This time, try to swallow as it goes deeper and it'll be easier."

Susan took a deep breath and took him in her mouth once more, this time, trying to relax her throat as she bent forward. Indeed, proactively swallowing dampened her gag as she felt the glans slide into her pharynx.

"Ohhh... fuckkk... exactly like that... jeez. Ughhh... you're welcome, dad..."

Susan couldn't help but chuckle, even as the monstrous shaft tickled her throat. Unfortunately, her still unpracticed gag reflex caused her to withdraw withdrew until the head sprung out her mouth, still joined to her lips with the sticky, translucent evidence of her recent fellatio. Almost half of the shaft remained dry - was it even possible to take all of him? She coughed, stroking the shaft with her hand as she made a face at him, gasping, "You're rotten."

Seth shrugged his shoulders, "What? I bet he'll love it when you try it on him. Just trying to help a guy out..."

Susan rolled her eyes at his cheeky smile, "So selfless. So you really liked that huh? Wish I could've taken more..."

The teen interrupted her with a firm pressure with the palm of his hand on the back of her head, coaxing her once again. His eyes rolled back into his head as he felt her gullet on his knob once more, sighing, "Don't worry... ughh, yeah just like that, mom... practice makes perfect. I bet you can take it... oh fuckk..."

Susan fought her gag reflex as she watched her baby boy's eyes roll back in his head. She surfaced briefly to refill her lungs before descending once again, and then repeated, her face redder with each iteration. She licked the shaft with broad strokes of her tongue as she caught her breath; she just couldn't get enough of the magnificent specimen in her hand.

Seth suddenly grunted and withdrew, squeezing his muscles as he felt the telltale tingling of an impending orgasm.

"Are you okay?" Susan asked, her eyes big with concern. She watched in almost disbelief as the powerful kegel made the dong swell to even larger proportions, its veins bulging and its head turning a dark purple.

"Yeah... it just feels incredible. You almost made me cum."

The boy sighed and smiled at his mother as he as he stroked her blonde locks with his fingers, trying to relax. The Woods girls had been no slouches when it came to coddling his billyclub, but his mother had an unmatchable enthusiasm and a preternatural skill that tested his usually ample stamina.

Susan was surprised to find how pleased she was. The shaft slowly relaxed, the head gurgling the precum that it had held at bay. She licked up the salty fluid and kissed the fat glans. Smiling at her son's hiss, she descended as her her lips spread open once anew. Her tongue lashed the pole with tender strokes, and her hand worked the shaft as she covered more and more of him.

"Ohh... mommm... that's amazing. I'm gonna hrggh..." the boy pulled his cock away and squeezed his pelvic floor muscles, holding back his orgasm.

Susan watched the head balloon and turn a deep shade of purple, impressed by the lad's control. Elated, she teased him, "That's right... you love it. See, I can do better than some Woods girl."

His composure regained, the boy countered, "Hey, I didn't say better! And... they do more than just blow me."

She scowled at him, "Oh yeah? What else do they do?"

"Well... sex. Both are into anal. And June gives amazing boobjobs... Penny's trying, but she's too young I think."

"I'm... not quite ready for the first two. But we both know that I outdo both of them in the breast department."

Seth couldn't deny this. His mother had one of the largest busts in the neighborhood. He had caught the Eldridge kid ogling her just last weekend. He couldn't help but tease her.

"Do we? I'm having a little trouble remembering..."

Susan shook her head at the teen's grin, "Punk. Fine, here's some proof." She pulled off her tennis tank top, her large bosom barely contained by her white bra. The pale globes of her breasts hid their nipples in the fabric, the deep valley in between them enticing the horny teen.

"Wow... okay mom, you win."

The housewife grinned at the teen's ogling eyes, before her own eyes caught the vigorous throbbing of his pleasure stick. She decided to impress him some more, and slid the thick pole under the fabric of her bra and inside her breasts. Even in her ample bosom, the shaft looked enormous.

"God, and I thought I was well endowed..." Susan muttered as she pressed her breasts together and moved up and down, smothering the teen's cock.

"Oh my god... I can't believe this is happening... fuck your tits are so soft... feels so goood..." the teen groaned, unbelievably turned on at the sight of his mother's ample breasts, still in their bra, squeezing his thick, leaking pole as it slid back and forth between them. The fact that, at its zenith, his bulbous glans completely obscured the locket that his father had gifted to his mother for their 10th anniversary made his head swim and his core shake.

Susan accelerated her movements faster and faster, thrilled by the rapture evident on the strained face, taut neck muscles, and grit jaw of her handsome son. He began involuntarily thrusting into her cleavage, with a desperation for gratification she had not seen in the precocious boy for years. She could feel the contractions in his dong and could tell he was close, but was doing his best to keep his pleasure at bay. She decided to try something to see if she could drive him over the edge.

"Yeah... you like that baby? Don't you want to come? If my boobs feel this good, can you imagine what it's gonna feel like in my warmmm... tight... puss-"

Just then, the phone rang. Startled out of her idyll, Susan pushed her son away. She grabbed the phone to look at the screen and panicked.

"Oh shit... your dad's calling! Shh! Oh, hi honey. Oh wow... noon, huh? Well Seth and I were just grabbing some lunch... he told me you weren't feeling this morning so we didn't... oh... oh I'm sorry hon. Yes, I know it's late for lunch.. Yes we'll try to hurry..."

Seth sat back in his seat, panting and rubbing his sweaty hair, as his mother tried her best to mollify his father. His dong throbbed and balls ached, seconds away from release. Despite the sexual frustration, the boy was still just in awe at what had transpired. He watched mother adjust her disheveled brassiere as she held the cellphone against her shoulder, a strangely sexy vision he hoped he would retain in his head forever.

"Okay honey... yes, we're heading out soon. See you in a bit."

"Aw... we really gotta stop, mom? Let me at least make you feel good. Come on... we've got time." Seth commiserated as he watched his mother dress back into her tennis outfit.

Susan stared at the drooling, throbbing shaft just feet away, as Mrs Anderson and Susan began fighting in her head again.