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A Day on the Dunes

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

getting hard was the inevitable…Unless I was once again thinking too highly of myself. “I... ...I don’t know if...You know” “If what?” I asked my son quietly, most of my interest remaining between his legs. “If I can... ...you know?” “You mean, get hard?” I asked with some jesting. He shook his head real fast up and down. I smiled up at him. “What, because I’m your mom?” “Well…Well yeah.” He whispered and scrutinized the surrounding area. “Really?” I asked, willing to bet he was wrong, knowing full well the process had already begun. I slid the soft tissue over his balls as I moved real close to him. Close enough that he could feel my breath on him. I watched and felt his dick twitch again. “I can see that it’s kinda moving by itself already Sweetie.” He looked embarrassed. I thought that maybe I could help this along. I dropped the alcohol tissue on the ground and cupped his balls in my bare hand again. “You like this... ...don’t you Steven...” I whispered softly to his dick. He looked all around urgently and then back down at his mother squatting between his legs caressing his balls, breathing on him. He shook his head yes. “Just relax then.” I whispered. “Here, maybe this will help...” I gently let his dick slip from my grasp, still caressing the new toy I’d found hanging between his legs, I brought my finger up to my mouth, and wet the tip of it with my tongue. His dick hung limp in front of me but a tiny bit longer than it was a few minutes ago. I took my wet fingertip ... and touched my son’s piss slit, being careful not to touch anywhere else that cactus needles might be hiding and I made tiny circles as my warm breath blew over him. “Holy crap, Mom!” He took a quick breath held his it, and stood there frozen. I could see his dick starting to move freely of its own will. Waking from this sorry slumber my son tried his best to impose. “That’s it Steven...” I whispered. “...Just let it happen... ...let it get hard.” “Ok... ...Ok Mom, but…..” He trailed off nervously and looked around again to make sure no one was around to see what was happening. Within a few seconds his dick started to get hard. The thought that I was purposely getting my son’s dick hard sent a wave of heat rolling through me, the likes of which I’d never known. I took in a deep breath and steadied myself. There was no k**ding myself, I knew exactly what I was doing. There was no first-aid going on here, no nursing of any kind. There was nothing motherly about this at all. “There-ya-go.” I cooed. Another minute and it stuck straight out from his pubic hair about six, almost seven inches long. I was very surprised at how thick it got; much thicker than I would have expected. {As if I had ever expected to be in this particular position doing anything like this} Realizing that this wasn’t just all play, I reluctantly stopped my fondling and began to inspect his hard dick for cactus needles. I looked up at my son, “Do you feel anything?” I asked him. The question surprised him. “I ...