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A Day on the Dunes

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

we were running out of light fast. He lowered his head and turned around slowly, shyly. As he turned, his “Thing” came into view. I drew a quick breath, cleared my throat, and quickly shifted my eyes to the ground as if I’d dropped something, looking for nothing in particular, I searched the ground. I was shocked at my reaction. I was kneeling in front of my naked son, his “Thing” hung soft out of a small bush of brown pubic hair only a foot and a half away from my face. His ball sack was big and hung down between his legs like a proud bull, cradling his soft dick. It was maybe four inches long and the loose skin around it snuggled up to his cockhead like it was wearing a little turtleneck sweater. Under other circumstances it might have been cute. But considering the surprising twitch I felt between my legs…CUTE may not be the right word. “Do you see them Mom?” At first I thought he was talking about his balls. I almost told him “Yes, of course I see them, they’re really big.” but my son’s voice reminded me of what I was supposed to be doing. “Ummmm, Yeah Hun. A few...” I placed one hand on his thigh to steady myself as I squatted and began plucking out the needles that I saw on the front of his thighs. Slowly I moved higher and higher up the front of his legs to each side of his dick. I saw a few on the edge of his pubic area. I let my hand slide up my son’s thigh and used my fingers to move the hair out of the way so I could pluck the tiny spears from his skin. I felt him ... jerk back a little bit when my fingers moved through his pubic hair. “Did I hurt you?” “Umm, no.” “Then hold still.” I told him as what I hoped sounded like a concerned mother. For some reason it seems important to me to mention…I’d never had an impure thought regarding my son. The closest I’d ever had to a “Sexual” thought was to wonder if he was into girls yet and if he masturbated. And that was some years back. I didn’t know where all this was coming from. I looked up at him and saw that he was staring down at me pretty intensely. “You OK?” I asked. “Should I stop?” I thought he might be freaking out until he told me ‘no’. “No... …I mean… …Ya gotta get’em, right?” He asked me with a look on his face that I couldn‘t figure. “I’m good...” He added after a few seconds. Twenty-two all together…Twenty-two needles on the front of his legs and in his pubic area. With those gone, I let my hand gently rest on my son’s bare hip to keep my balance. I looked up at Steve. His eyes were glued to my face. “Steve...” “Uh...yeah Mom.” “I’m gunna have to check between your legs.” I told him. “…and your... ...thing too.” I added. I waited for him to stop me or say something. “Ok...” Was all he said. “Tell me if I hurt you.” He just shook his head with these tiny little shakes and looked around the truck again nervously. I held the tweezers in one hand and let my other hand slide from his hip to his thigh. “Spread your legs a little Honey.” I couldn’t help but smile. I felt giggly. It sounded ...