1. A Day on the Dunes


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

    mean do you feel anything like a cactus needle sticking you?” I smiled up at him. “Down at the very bottom...” He told me. As I looked closer, I saw two needles at the base of his penis. I retrieved the tweezers and plucked them out and continued to look. I couldn’t see any more. I looked up at Steve again and told him, “Tell me if you feel anything when I do this.” “MOM...” He was nervous. He knew what I was about to do. I had done it to his leg, to his ass and to his balls as well. I was going to rub my hand over his “THING” now to see if there were any needles I might have missed. He looked all around again. To look at him you might had though he had one leg in a trap and was giving some serious thought to chewing it off to get away. “You OK?” “I’m…I…It’s…” “Want me to stop?” “No!” he said almost before I finished asking. I could have asked him to do this himself. He could have told me that he was capable of doing it as well. None of that happened. I think at this point, he wanted me to do this as much as I wanted too. My son stood in front of me and watched me as my hand slowly reached for his erection. I slid one finger over it, barely touching its hardness. I could feel and see that his dick was beginning to pulse with his heartbeat. It no longer looked like my son’s “Thing”. It looked like a “Cock” now; a hard, thick, aroused cock. I took two fingers and slowly began to glide them over the top of my son’s dick. Slowly, softly I let my fingers caress his cock. I ...
    moved my fingers to one side and then the other, along the top then along the bottom. I was very methodical. I looked up at Steven as I did this. His eyes were fixed on my hand as I worked it gently over and all around his, now extremely hard dick. “God Mom...” “Hurt?” “Nnoooo!” “Ok so far?” I asked. His eyes met mine. He shook his head “Yeah” and then took another quick glance around trying to maintain his guard but finding it very difficult. I could feel his legs quivering as I slid one hand up and down on his thigh; a short path up and down. I moved my fingers to the bottom of my son’s dick and let them lightly slide all the way back up to the head. A trip that seemed to be getting longer as time went on. A moan escaped his mouth and he quickly tried to suck it back in, but the damage was done. There was no doubt, he couldn’t hide the fact that he liked what I was doing. This , in turn, motivated me, encouraged me. I looked up at him and smiled a quiet, knowing smile. “It looks like it’s not so difficult to get a hard-on in front of your Mom after all, Huh?” He didn’t answer. “Huh?” I pushed. “You’re really pretty!” He blurted out, as if that was some secret he’d sworn, given his solemn oath, not to ever reveal. In spite of everything, I felt myself blush. “Thank you.” Was all I could say. I smiled and he smiled back “It’s harder trying not to get one I think.” He blushed as he said it to me. The way he said it or maybe just his tone made me wonder. So I stuck my neck out a ...
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