1. A Day on the Dunes


    Date: 10/6/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: guy120, Rating: 97, Source: xHamster

    what happen?” He asked a bit surprised and perhaps I heard a small measure of denial as well. Perhaps he’d realized I’d noticed the twitch between his legs or maybe because he was trying so hard not to get an erection…but realized he was failing. “Just let it get hard.” I told him like it was some sound advice pasted down from mother to c***d generation after generation. I raised the Antiseptic wipe up and cupped his ball sac as if to prove that it was a good idea. It was quite obvious to me that my agenda had changed a bit. I wondered if he had noticed too. His mouth dropped open and he immediately looked around the area like a bank robber poking his head out the front door of the bank plotting his escape, then his eyes shifted down to me again. “Mom... ...But..” I waited for him to continue... ...but he fell silent. I had crossed the line…a long time ago so I let my hand softly wander his balls Slowly…………… sterilizing… soothing…fondling…caressing {One of those} as I talked to him. “If it’s hard Steve...” I began, “...I’ll be able to see all of it, I mean, all the skin…unwrinkled.” I told him. There was a good bit of truth there. I couldn’t see all of the skin if there were tiny folds that might hide any of those hateful needles. I couldn’t touch his dick to ‘’check’’ to ‘’sanitize’’ until I could see ALL of it. “I’m afraid there might be a spur in one of the wrinkled parts.” I told him as I let a single fingertip touch the turtleneck behind the head of his dick to show ...
    where I was talking about. “But Mom...” My son looked down at me as he visibly tried to ignore my touch; tried to keep his dick from getting hard. “Wouldn’t that be... ...wrong?” He asked. His eyes begged me to say the word “No”. “It’s Ok Steve. I know you’re embarrassed and I know you feel funny…” “Don’t you?” I swallowed, “Well sure…My fingers held his soft ball sac and very lightly squeezed… I almost lost my train of thought…But no matter how we might feel... I rubbed and nursed his large balls with the moist wipe ...this has to be done. We have to make sure there aren’t any more needles, right?” I asked him. Figuring I’d give him a way out if that was truly what he wanted, I gave him a choice, “…Unless you think maybe your good enough to get your pants on now and we can get out of here. Maybe you could just get in the shower when we get home and hope that…” “Ga-head.” He cut me off. It would seem he wanted me to continue with my “First Aid”. “You sure?” “Yeah, ga-head.” I fell quiet, more than happy to resume my motherly duty, letting my fingers caress each nut in turn with the damp toweled that smelled of alcohol. I reached up with my other hand and took his penis tip between my finger tips again as I’d done before. “Besides Sweetie…once I start to check you to see if there are any needles down here... ...I don’t think you’re gunna be able to keep it from getting hard anyways, do you?” And it was the truth. If I knew “Guys”, no matter what else did or didn’t happen, him ...
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