Striptease

By Susan Sinn

Tom was feeling relaxed, sprawled on the large armchair in his bedroom, wearing only a pair of white shorts, as he watched a porno video on his tv.

He was idly stroking his semi hard-on, as he watched the degenerate video on the large tv screen.  He was quite happy to spend his day like this.  He had been fired from his job and showed no inclination to get up of his arse and find another job.  At the moment her was happy to live off his parents and do as little as possible.

The porno video was about a blond white girl getting screwed in every possible way by a gang of black guys.  Tom liked to imagine himself with a huge dick, lining up and joining in the gangbang.  The end would consist of a jizz shower for the white woman.

His hand drifted down over his shorts and he gave his cock a squeeze.  He was not quite in the mood to jerk himself off, but he needed release.  He liked to let the feeling build up slowly.  Besides, he wanted to watch a couple more of his father’s porn videos before he would spend his wad. 

Quietly his mother opened the door and slipped into his bedroom.  She stood silently for a few moments as she admired her sons good looks and youthfulness.

A squeak of the old hardwood floor startled  Tom and he looked over his shoulder.  "Oh Hi Mom," he muttered, as he tried to conceal his raging hard on. 

Then ignoring his mother completely, he turned his attention back to watching the porno video.

"Why don't you get up and get yourself a job?" she scouled angrily.  "It's time you got back to work.  I don't want to have you sitting around the house all day."

"Oh, Mom,  stop moaning.  All you do is bitch I'll get a job soon enough."

"I saw a sign in the window at the Pizza Shop the other day.  They are hiring, maybe you could get a job there.  They’re always looking for help."

"Mom, really?  The pizza shop. I don't want to work in a pizza shop."

"It would be a start,"  she replied in a tone of exasperation.  "You can't just sit around the house all day half-naked, watching porno videos."

Tom made no reply to this, he just leaned back in his chair as if to mock her, put his feet up on the desk and continued watching his father's gangbang video.

His mother glanced at the video.  "That’s disgusting," she grumbled.

Hey they're Dad's videos," Tom replied huffily.  "I'll bet you've seen them often enough yourself. Haven't you?"

"Don't be cheeky, young man," she shot back tartly. 

Her eyes darted back to her son’s tv screen.  'Yes,' she had watched that video with her husband and as she recalled, it had gotten both herself and her husband quite excited.  She lost herslef for a moment in the memories of her own youth.

She looked down at her son's white shorts, and couldnt help to notice a bulge in the material outlining his hard-on.  So her son was also turned on by the gangbang she observed.  Her eyes panned over his almost hairless chest.  He was quite athletic, although usually he was too lazy to do any really demanding sports.

"Is this all you want to do with your life?"  she asked.  "Just sit about watching porn and masturbating?"

"I'm not jerking off, Mom,"  he spit.

"Yeha you will be shortly. That's a huge hard-on you've got."

"It's not a huge hard-on, Mom, in fact it's only semi hard-on."

"Don't be impertinent with me, Tom.  I know a hard-on when I see one."

Tom felt a twitch in his shorts and was begining to see his mother in a different light, in a way he had not before.  He was becoming more excited  as his eyes darted back and forth from his mother to the gangbang video. 

He was beginning to feel turned on by his mother's comments concerning his erection, and was beginig to feel a little more relaxed about her looking at him.  He felt his dick give a little quiver of excitement as it grew even larger and lifted up the light material waving it like a flag.  

"You're to lazy to even go out and get yourself a real girlfriend,"  his mother continued to nag.  She too had noticed the hardening of his dick as it grew larger under his shorts.  "You just want to sit here in your room and masturbate all day?"

Tom spread his legs a little wider giving his throbbing cock more breathing room.  He wanted to be sure Mom copuld see how big it was.  It popped up and pushed against the material of his shorts.  It felt exhilarating to Tom knowing that his mother had full view of his hard-on.

"You need a real woman," she said, as she gazed down at his hardening prick.  His cock was large just like his fathers she noted, and just like most women she really enjoyed a huge cock.

Tom looked up at her and grinned.  "So, get me a real woman, Mom."

He slipped his hand down over his stomach and rubbed his cock over his shorts.  He was careful not to rub to hard so he would'ntt loose his precous load too soon. 

"Stop that,"  hissed his mother.

"I'm ready for a real woman, Mommy," he said slyly. "Find me a nice blond to have fun with, a real blond."

His mother felt a twinge of excitement as he said those words.  She ran her fingers nervously though her blond hair.  Was that just an invitation she had received from her own son?

She gazed down at his reclining body with renewed interest.  He was a handsome hunk of a man.  And that hard-on!  It must be a big one. 

"You want to have a little fun in your room with a nice big blonde," she heard herself offer.

Tom nodded.  "Here I am, in my room with a blonde,"  he replied.  He knew she was flirting with him now.  He had detected the subtle change of tone in her voice.

He glanced up at his mother.  She was wearing a red zip-up sweatshirt and low-cut hip-hugging jeans.  His eyes went to her ample boosom and he felt his cock twitch again with excitement.

She noticed his eyes going to her breasts.  He often had a peek at her breasts as she went about the house.  She looked down at his hard-on, as he stared at her breasts.

Something had to happen.

She knew she should get out of her son’s bedroom right away.  To hesitate, would only lead to a more tense situation.

Her feet stood rooted to the spot.  She felt she couldn't move. She gently thrust out her chest, making her breasts press against the sweatshirt.  She felt a flush of excitement.

Tom had sported the gentle but firm thrust of her tits.  He stared at them, feeling more and more aroused.  Slowly, he thrust up his groin, making his hard-on even more obvious.

His mother said nothing.  One of her hands came up and grasped the zip on her sweatshirt.  She hesitated.  She felt herself shudder with anticipation as she slowly pulled the zipper down.  Scarcely able to breath, she opened her sweatshirt, exposing her ample breasts to her son.  She looked down at her son.  "Well, what do you think?" she questioned.

Tom stared in amazement at his mother.  This was much more than he had expected.  She was standing over him blatantly displaying her tits.  She had a provocative smile on her lips.

He felt his cock becoming rock hard as he stared at his mother’s breasts.  This was becoming serious.

"Like what you see?"

For a few moments Tom was lost for words.  He nodded his head.

His mother looked down at his shorts.  "You’re getting very horny.  Does it give you a great big hard-on to see my breasts?"

"Yes,"  Tom replied.  My cock is huge and throbbing but this is so wrong.  We shouldn't be doing this… looking at each other in this way."

"I know it's wrong,"  said his mother with a mischievous grin, as she thrust her chest out. "So what?  It’s fun isn't it?"  She came a few steps closer and stood right over him.  "Is this close enough?  Do you want me to come closer?"  Sudenly Tom became very aware of her proximity.

Tom felt his prick would burst right out of his shorts.  He put his hands down to cover his rampant sex organ.  He was getting too aroused.  He didn’t know where this was going and if he wasn't careful he would cum.

Mom leaned forwards, pushed her naked breasts into her son's face. "You're dick is so big and hard.  You are really aroused.  Exciting, isn't it?"

He looked at his mother’s breasts and wanted to reach out and touch them.  They looked so tempting.  So hot.   He could feel himself sweating with excitement.  Tom could feel his prick now poking out of his shorts.  He tried to cover it with a hand.

"Let it come out,"  she whispered.  "Let Mommy see it."

Moving his hand away, he allowed his rampant cock to poke out of his shorts.  It quivered with lust.

"Jesus!  That’s lovely,"  she gasped.  He voice had taken on a distinctly seductive tone.  A naked excitement fired by her unnatural lust.

Tom was so thrilled to be showing off his erect cock to his mother. It was so… forbidden.  He knew it was wrong but it was too arousing to hold back.

He lay back in the chair, luxuriating in the feeling of knowing his mother was looking at his hard-on with obvious interest.  It was a delicious sensation.

His mother stared at his cock in fascination.  "I never guessed it would be so big,"  she murmured.  She started to slip out of her red sweatshirt.  She peeled it off slowly, like a cheap stripped in some sleazy nightclub.

Dropping it to the floor, she swayed slowly in front of him displayed her naked breasts.  "Take your shorts off, she said in a firm voice.  "I want to see you completely naked, Tom."

He pulled off his shorts and spread his legs wide open letting his mother see him in the nude, with his huge hard-on.  He was trembling with excitement.

He felt his heart beating wildly and his breathing becoming heavier as he watched his mother peel off her tight jeans and stand completely naked in front of him.  She swayed gently, dangling her breasts in front of his face.

Tom eyes were riveted on his mother's pussy.  He was trembling. He couldn’t control himself.  Seizing his dick, he began masturbating.

His mother smiled, as she saw him pumping his rampant cock.  She had won some sort of victory.

Tom saw his mother’s eyes wide with greed and desire as she watched him masturbating.  He knew she wanted more.  He had been seduced into stripping and jerking off.

It was forbidden.  It was wrong.  But it was also delicious.  Too good to stop.  There was no turning back.

He took his hand away from his seven-inch cock and thrust his groin up at he naked mother.  He showed her every inch of his naked prick. A cock that was trembling with desire, on the verge of eruption.

His mother came closer and knelt down in front of him, inches from his rampant dick. She smiled at him  "What do you want?"  she asked.  "What do you want me to do for you?"

But Tom was trembling with excitement, unable to speak.  He gave a soft groan of pleasure.  It was becoming too much for him.

"Do you want me to?"  she asked.

He hesitated for a moment and then lost control.  "Yes, Mom."

Mom smiled and reached for his throbbing cock.  Grasping it in her hot hand, she began masturbating him violently.  Her hand was pumping up and down savagely as Tom screamed with pleasure.

His body was bucking like a wild animal as Mom drove him over the edge.  He shook and shuddered as he pumped out his hot man-juice.  It shot out of the red tip of his cock, splattered over his mother's hand and over the naked flesh of his belly.

Mom continued to pump him until he had emptied his balls.  He lay back exhausted, feeling shattered, gasping for breath.  His pumping heart threatening to burst out of his heaving chest.

She wiped her spunk-covered hand on his naked thigh.  "Now you just take it easy and relax for a while, my son,"  she whispered.  "We'll continue with this tomorrow."