1. A Day on the Dunes


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

    throwing her two cents in.} I stood up behind Steve and tried to comfort him a little. “Don’t worry Steve. Hardly anyone comes up here once it starts to get dark.” We both knew that was just wishful thinking. I didn’t think it was such a big deal. I figured if anyone came up here, they’d park as far away from us as the parking area would allow. Certainly granting us enough time and privacy to at least get my son into the truck with the doors closed. I think Steven was more worried that someone might see him naked…with his MOM. It was unlikely we’d meet up with someone that knew I was Steven’s mother. As I know it doesn’t sound very humble but I have a feeling, considering the looks I get from a lot of these young boys, much to their girlfriend’s dismay, that most guys pulling up now catching Steven naked with me…Well…They might consider him a pretty lucky k**. “Have you ever been here at night?” He asked me. “Well, no.” I confessed. “Then how do you know no one ever comes up here at night?” He had me there. “Well…I suppose people that want a nice place to park and fool around, might figure this is a good a place as any.” I told him honestly. “Moooom!” I smiled a little and shrugged my shoulders. “What? It is.” I wasn’t sure what was getting into me. The sun was going down fast. I figured I’d better get started or I would be doing this by flashlight…and we might not be alone while I was doing it. I knelt back down to check his bottom for needles. “How’s it look Mom?” He asked ...
    as he lifted his arm up and looked at me from around his ribs. “It looks so cute Honey.” I told him smiling as I tried to make light of the whole situation. “Mooooommmm... Jesus... ...Cut it out...” “Sorry... ...I only see a few.” I told him, then asked him how the front looked. “I’m not sure.” He said kind of troubled. “I really can’t see too good, let me feel.” After a few seconds, he mumbled. “Shit. . .” There was a long pause. “What?” I asked. “I can feel some though...” “Where?” “...On my... ...You know, my thing.” I couldn’t help it. I thought he was so cute the way he couldn’t say penis or dick. He had to say “My thing” in front of his mom. I’d only seen it a thousand times. I couldn’t resist…“What ‘thing’ might that be Hun? “Moooom! Jeeezzz!” “Well jeez Steven.” I mocked him. “You’re almost 16 years-old, certainly you don’t have to refer to it as ‘your thing’ to me.” “Well OK Mom... ...I think I have a few needles on my cock!” He told me, mocking me back. “Steven!” I was a bit shocked. I guess it made me realize that that was exactly what it was…A COCK. I can’t describe the feeling when you recognize that your son no-long has a “Pee-Pee”. Somewhere along the line it had gone from his Pee-Pee to his “Thing”, bypassed “Dick” and moved right along to “Cock”. And it Was too. From my vantage point, I could see just the very tip past his balls. That must be hanging pretty good to pass his balls, I thought. [A very un-motherly thought] I even found myself wanting him to turn ...
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