1. THE VIRUS. CHAPTER THREE


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: BDSM, Mature, Taboo, Author: crazyxxxcash, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    seemed he looked a little more and a little more like Jared. He was her son and she knew she shouldn’t let herself think of him in a sexual manner, but she wanted him to grow up and be a hottie like his father had been. A guy all the girls wanted…a guy who could tease his own cousin into playing with his dick if he wanted to. She knew all too well how easy life had become since she’d gotten implants, so she could only imagine how well life would go for her son if he grew up to be a sexy man-b**st with a cock to die for. She only wanted what was best for him, right? But that meant other things, like giving him a leg up in the life race. After weeks of him dressing like a librarian, she’d finally decided to have “the talk” with him and explain the whole ins and outs of sex and the body. But somehow, to her, that didn’t seem to be the fullest that she could do. She knew more than the simple facts and she’d learned them the hard way…once from her hot cousin in a public bathroom…and so she wondered how her life would have been if she’d just had the knowledge she had now…back then? Why didn’t parents share that knowledge with their c***dren? Embarrassment? Stupidty? Something always kept them from giving you the most important information…and left you to suffer the consequences of learning it the hard way. Well she wasn’t going to be like that. Her son was special and would be someone important one day. And she was going to equip him with everything that she possibly could, even ...
    if it meant telling him and showing him things that other people might frown on. One year earlier… “Hey,” she said one afternoon, about two months after seeing him naked in his room. She was standing in the doorway to his room, leaning against the doorframe wearing nothing but an oversized man’s t-shirt, her big, fake ass titties bulging through the fabric. “You still freaked out over the sex talk?” she added when he didn’t say anything. “It’s just life, son. You’re getting to that age and I know you already like girls. So I figured I needed to go over all that. Sorry if it freaked you out. It’s better to know than not know.” “Well at least I don’t have to worry about getting pregnant at fifteen,” he added with a smirk as he sat up in bed and stared at her. “Ha, ha,” she faked her laugh. “No, but you CAN end up getting a fifteen year old pregnant you know! Now c’mon and get up if you want breakfast before I leave for work.” When he didn’t budge, she noticed and instead of walking off, remained leaning in the doorway with a slight smirk on her face. “Morning wood?” she asked trying to repress her amusement. She’d explained all that to him the night before…about how it would start getting hard and blah, blah, blah. It seemed ironic to her that this morning in particular might be the onset of that particular male problem. He pulled his blanket back and the center of his underwear was standing up like it had a tent pole under it. The height of it rather astounded her somewhat…but ...
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