Johnny's Big Secret

After thinking for a few seconds, she turned and walked out to the living room, talking to her parents in an exaggerated whisper. "Johnny fell asleep," she informed them. "He was up really late last night working on homework, so I told him he could take a nap in my bed. Please keep the volume down, okay?"

"Oh! Sure," her dad replied, reaching for the remote and turning it down.

Neither of her parents thought to protest when she went back to her bedroom and pulled the door all the way closed. It never would have occurred to them that their sweet daughter might do something naughty to Johnny in his sleep. Sherry carefully slid into her bed beside Johnny, watching his face closely for a minute before she dared to make that first move. She held her breath as her fingers reached for the zipper of his pants, and she slowly lowered it until it was completely open. Then she watched his face intently again, making sure he was sound asleep before reaching down to pull his cock out of his boxers.

Sherry marveled at the way his massive dong filled both of her hands. Because he had just jacked off twice, it was completely soft at first. It was still far and away the biggest dick she had ever seen, or ever would see in her life. As soon as she started to adjust her grip on the thing, it began to respond and swell in her grasp. She sucked in a gasp, then looked at his face intently to make sure he was still asleep.

Johnny's eyes moved back and forth behind his lids and he let out a soft moan, but he didn't wake up.

* * *

While Sherry was filling her hands with Johnny's huge dick, four contractors pulled up at Johnny's house with a cement mixer. The fellow who had talked with Johnny before he left hopped out and marched up to the front door. He was the lead contractor, one of the partners in the construction firm, and the fellow who had met with Crystal that morning to make the arrangements and get the house key.

He frowned when nobody answered the door, but then shrugged. Crystal was soaking in her bathtub with soothing music playing and hadn't heard him, but he didn't actually need to get inside the house. He opened the gate leading into the back yard and then carefully guided the man driving the cement mixer as he backed it around the house.

The reason he'd felt comfortable dismissing everyone that afternoon was that this was the most important step of the job. It was the one thing they really had to get done that afternoon, and they didn't want anyone stepping on the wet cement once they had laid down that extension to the house's foundation. It only took an hour to pour and level the cement, and a few more minutes to cover it carefully with a few sheets of plywood and a big plastic drop cloth.

By the time Crystal emerged from her bath, the men were already gone. She understood that the foundation cement would need the weekend to set up properly, and that the contractors would return on Monday to continue the work inside the house. They would also be able to begin adding that new outside wall after the cement was set.

Johnny hadn't been informed of any of it.

While his mother was getting dressed and making herself a light dinner, he was lying in Sherry's bed and thought he was having an erotic dream. He was actually asleep, but it was no dream. Sherry spent an hour playing with his hard cock, stroking it gently and occasionally leaning forward to slide the enormous tip of his cock head into her mouth for a brief suck.

Now that she was able to see it clearly, she realized it was even bigger than she had imagined. Her pussy twitched when she imagined how it would stretch her open, but she wasn't going to actually try it. Not that evening, anyway. She was content to play with it and feast her eyes on it. The fact that she got to lap up his tasty pre-cum was an unexpected bonus.

After a luxurious hour of playing with Johnny's massive cock, though, she decided she'd better put it back into his shorts and wake him before she got caught. It was more of a struggle than she expected, getting that rampant erection back into Johnny's boxers. When he briefly moaned and squirmed, she froze in alarm.

Sherry's eyes watched his but she couldn't release his pulsing dick. Her fingers continued to squeeze and knead that massive pillar of cock meat even as she expected his eyes to open at any moment. When he sighed and relaxed, she released a huge breath in relief. Then her eyes returned to the angry-looking erection filling her hands.

There's just no way I'll ever get it back into his boxers when he's this hard, she thought. She licked her lips. Maybe if I could get him to come, it will relax and then I can easily slide it back into his pants.

It wasn't really a clear thought, and she had no idea if it was even possible to get a guy to come without waking him up, but she lowered her face to his lap and opened up wide to take the entire massive, spongy head of his dick into her mouth. Her eyes remained fixed on his face as she started nervously sucking him. Her right hand slowly stroked his shaft, but her left hand slid down between her thighs.

She had only been wearing one of her skimpy thongs beneath that oversized t-shirt. It had popped into her head earlier that afternoon that if she asked to see his dick, he might want to see her pussy. Sherry had been completely prepared to let him see it, if it meant she would get to see his impressive dick once again. Now her thong slid easily to the side so that her fingers could slide into her drenched pussy while she sucked his dick.

It shocked her how much that turned her on! Then she was worried when she heard the horny moan come out of her throat, and how loudly she was slurping on that massive cock head. She couldn't stop making either noise, though. Those sounds weren't nearly as loud as they seemed to her nervous mind. Despite the fact she thought she was being too loud, and couldn't stop imagining one of her parents charging in and catching her, she kept sucking more and more of Johnny's tasty dick into her mouth and working her horny pussy to a froth with her fingers.

Before she could stop herself, she was moaning and coming, sucking a quarter of Johnny's cock into her hungry mouth. The manly smell of his cock and balls was nearly intoxicating to her, and she was lost in the sensation of filling her mouth with that massive slab of dick meat. Johnny began moaning softly in his sleep, and his dick started leaking a steady stream of his sweet, tangy pre-cum into Sherry's mouth. She had to swallow heavily to keep up with the flow, and it felt like she was getting drunk on it.

She was almost certain he would wake up and catch her, but she couldn't stop sucking his cock and couldn't stop coming as she did it and played with herself. Sherry was in the middle of her fourth orgasm when Johnny gasped. He still didn't wake up, but his hips lurched up from the bed as his cock swelled in her mouth. Then he was coming, flooding her mouth with more thick cock cream than she would have imagined was even possible. She swallowed rapidly, but it still poured out of her lips because it was simply too much, too fast, for her to swallow all of it.

She still gulped down more of Johnny's syrupy cum than she would have believed was possible. Afterward, she couldn't believe he was still asleep. She pulled back onto her haunches, still swallowing, and looked down at him in disbelief. Then she smiled and shook her head. Her eyes dropped down to his spent cock and she let out a gasp.

"Holy shit," she whispered.

The base of Johnny's cock and his balls were completely encrusted with a thick coat of his cum. Sherry had to retreat to her bathroom to get a wet washcloth, and it took a couple minutes for her to clean him carefully before she was comfortable tucking his dick back into his boxers. Only after she had zipped up his pants did the reality hit her, and then she shuddered all over.

I just sucked Johnny's huge dick! She shook her head, and then her eyes went wide. He came in my mouth! She couldn't believe he never woke up, but then a glance at her clock informed her that it had only taken her fifteen minutes to suck him off. He'd been asleep just over an hour and a half.

Sherry retreated to her bathroom and carefully washed out the cum-filled washcloth. Then she used it to wipe the copious juices from her pussy. As she stared at her flushed expression in the mirror, she shook her head once again. "I can't believe I did that," she whispered. Then she giggled and added, "And I can't believe he never woke up!"

* * *

Sherry checked in on Johnny again after she left the bathroom, once again shaking her head in astonishment to see him slumbering peacefully in her bed. She closed her bedroom door and slid her soaked thong down her shapely legs. For just a moment she considered pressing the crotch of those panties against Johnny's nose, to see how he responded to the scent of her pussy, but then she banished the thought and buried that fragrant pair of panties in her laundry hamper.

She put on a fresh thong and then a pair of shorts before heading out to the living room to watch television with her parents. It seemed like a good idea, to keep them from thinking about her having Johnny in her bed. Sherry knew she'd been lucky, and didn't want to push her luck any further.

Her parents smiled and welcomed her onto the couch beside them, and they watched television quietly for over an hour before Johnny emerged blearily from Sherry's bedroom.

He'd been quite out-of-sorts when he first woke up. He looked down and was puzzled to see he was still dressed in his school clothes. For the first minute, he wondered where he was. Then he recognized Sherry's bedroom as he sat up and looked around.

"How did I get here?" he mumbled drowsily.

It took another few minutes to recall his afternoon, the contractors and noise at his house, and he shook his head when he realized he'd fallen asleep in Sherry's bed so quickly. A glance at the clock let him know he'd slept nearly three hours, and he felt remarkably refreshed.

Naturally he had no idea what Sherry had done to him while he slept. He just felt none of the nagging pressure in his balls that had bothered him when he drove over that afternoon.

Sherry and her parents smiled at him when he came out to the living room, and he managed to smile and thank them for letting him have that much-needed rest. Still, he felt the need to apologize.

"I'm sorry I fell asleep like that," he murmured, shaking his head.

"Oh, nonsense," Sherry's mother said, waving off his apology. "Sherry told us about the contractors and the construction going on at your house. After the way you stayed up so late working on your homework, it's no wonder you were wiped out. We're just glad you were able to get that sleep you needed. Do you feel better?"

Johnny nodded, but that made Sherry blush a little. Only she knew why he might feel MUCH better, after the way she had drained his balls in her bed. She was still turned on just thinking about it.

"I really do feel better," Johnny sighed gratefully. "I really should get back and check on my mom, though. I think the contractors were finished for the day before I left, but I'm not sure."

"Okay, well, feel free to come back by," Sherry's father said.

All three of them got up from the couch, giving Johnny brief hugs before he headed out to his car. When he pulled up to his own driveway, Johnny let out a sigh of relief. There were no construction vehicles, no vans, and no workers in sight. The sun was setting, but from the front their house looked completely normal. The foreman had closed the gate leading around behind the house before they'd left, and there were no construction supplies in the front yard to give away what was happening on the backside of the house.

Once he walked into the house, though, he was instantly reminded of the untenable living condition he would be forced to share with his mother until that construction was done. From the front door he could clearly see into his bedroom and the hall bathroom he normally used. He could also see into the laundry area. There was no way he could sneak a pair of his mother's delectable panties, and nowhere he would be able to jack off without being seen.

His shoulders tightened as soon as those thoughts ran through his head.

Crystal didn't notice his obvious discomfort. She was completely relaxed after her long soak in the tub, and finally felt prepared to face her son again. She gave him a dazzling smile and hurried over to give him a hug. Johnny barely managed not to stare. Her massive tits shook all over the place beneath that thin, low-cut t-shirt, and her nipples were obvious. Then she hugged him tightly and he worried that his dick would poke her in the stomach.

"I love you so much," she murmured into his chest. When she pulled back to look up at his face, Johnny couldn't help but notice the loving smile on his mother's lips. "I was so proud of you all day, Johnny," she added. "I couldn't stop thinking about what you told me about Debra. You have become such a gentleman that I am proud to be your mother."

Johnny blushed at the compliment, but had to smile. His mother was so breathtakingly beautiful when she looked at him like that. Nothing had ever made him prouder than hearing her say that about him. He knew how hard she had worked to support them after his father had left, and he'd seen her cry far too many times. She deserved more moments like this one. Johnny let go of his nervousness and leaned forward, hugging his mother to him tightly. He hoped in vain that she wouldn't feel his cock stiffening against her.

Crystal let out a little gasp in surprise. She felt the obvious bulge of her son's massive dick pressed against her, but didn't want to let it spoil this moment. She loved feeling him hug her that tightly, that possessively. It felt wonderful and she didn't want the moment to end. It was only her guilt at enjoying the feel of her son's thick cock that finally made her break off their hug.

That time it was Crystal who forced her eyes to remain locked on her son's. She didn't trust herself not to stare at Johnny's dick. Johnny looked out toward the kitchen, and he took a whiff.

"Smells like I missed dinner," he said, giving her a smile. "You mind if I just heat up some leftovers in the microwave?"

Crystal beamed at her son happily. "Of course I don't mind," she replied. She understood that he was saving her the trouble of cooking something for him.

As he looked through the refrigerator and picked out containers of leftovers, she followed him and finally explained what the contractors were doing. From the kitchen, they could clearly see the outline of the freshly-poured concrete beneath the protective covering. The entire floor plan of the house would wind up being redrawn by this project, which is why they had removed those inside walls. Once it was finished, the house would have a much more open layout. There would be a lot more natural light once all the new windows were installed, and the entire place would have a much more airy feel.

Johnny nodded as his mother explained it all, and as he looked around he could picture how everything would look when it was finished. While his food was cooking in the microwave, he stared intently at the outline of the future home gym and tried to picture what that room would look like once it was finished. He shook his head because he just couldn't see it.

"What's wrong?" Crystal asked.

"Well, I just can't picture what that new room will look like," he replied. He turned and swept his right arm in an arc, indicating the rest of the house. "I can easily see how everything else will look when they're done, and I think it will be amazing; just not that room."

"Oh!" Crystal blurted. "I have a virtual image of it on my laptop. Let me get that for you."

Johnny couldn't help but watch her voluptuous body bounce and sway as she hustled back toward her bedroom. It was the first time he realized that her bedroom and bathroom walls were still intact, unlike most of the house. "At least she'll have some privacy," he groused quietly. Then he realized that was really a boon for him. If her bedroom or bathroom were missing walls like the rest of the house, there was no way he would be able to avoid staring at his mother.

He gulped as he imagined how that would have played out. Could he possibly have torn his eyes away when she headed into her bedroom after work and lifted her blouse over her head? No fucking way in hell! His dick lurched in response to that thought, and he groaned softly before pressing his groin against the kitchen cabinet in front of him. He hoped the counter would hide his obvious boner.

His mother returned and slid right up next to him as she set her laptop on the counter in front of them. It only took a moment for her to bring up the three-dimensional image, but it was one of those "virtual tours" of their entire house, showing what everything would look like. Johnny looked over her shoulder and nodded intently, then realized he could once again see his mother's massive tits in their entirety down the front of her shirt because of the way she was leaning forward.

His dick was completely hard by the time his food was ready. His mother only missed seeing it because he was still wearing his baggy school pants and she stepped away to return her laptop to her room while he got his food and took a seat at the table. She beamed at him happily when she returned, and sat down to talk to her son while he ate his late dinner.

Johnny managed to relax across the table from her and have a fairly normal conversation. He had no idea that he had Sherry to thank for it. If she hadn't sucked him off so thoroughly an hour and a half earlier, he would have been far too aroused to think clearly and keep the lust from consuming his thoughts.

* * *

Instead, it was Crystal who struggled to contain her lustful, incestuous thoughts as they sat and chatted through that meal. Johnny was distracted by his food, or it might have been obvious how aroused she was. Beneath the table, her thighs pressed rhythmically together as she looked at her son's face and tried not to picture him as he had appeared in her fantasies the night before.

Once again she reminded herself that she absolutely would not allow herself to fantasize about her own son that way again. It was tough, though. Every time he looked into her eyes, she had to fight back a shudder. She kept picturing him looking into her eyes that way as he lay on top of her in her bed and fucked her. By the time he finished eating, she could feel how wet her horny pussy was.

When Johnny got up to wash his dishes, she took advantage of that opportunity to retreat to her bedroom. Closing the door, she leaned back against it and shuddered all over. "You can do this, Crystal," she muttered. "Be strong. Don't even think about..." She swallowed heavily and shook her head, forcing herself not to finish that thought.

Then she stripped off her soaking-wet shorts and thong, changing into a fresh pair before thoughtfully balling up the ones she had just removed. She couldn't just carry them out to the laundry hamper the way she normally would, she realized. Not without Johnny seeing her do it. She chewed her lip thoughtfully for a minute before setting those discarded garments on the edge of her bed.

"I'll just have to take them out later," she muttered. Then she blew out a big breath and looked at her reflection in the mirror above her bathroom sink. She was focused on her face, or she would have noticed immediately how hard and obvious her nipples were. She kept that smile on her face as she sauntered out to the kitchen to give her son a hug.