Last Cigarette: Chapter 3
Cal dashed back to the kitchen in a flash, slightly deflated from retrieving his mother's lotion. He saw the busty brunette, undressed, her chair pulled outwards and to the side of the table. Her robe and white panties were neatly folded on it. She held an unlit Marlboro Light 100 in one hand while caressing her bushy pussy with the other.
"Wow, you're fast! I wish you could move that quickly when it's time for your chores," Judy teased him, thrilled to masturbate with her son.
"If this is the reward for finishing chores, I'll complete them all in no time," the high schooler joked. He pulled out his chair and sat down facing her. When he was settled, both of them took a minute to admire each other's naked forms - something they hadn't seen since Cal was a small boy. They were now six feet apart, their slightly sweaty bodies close to each other.
His mother gave it some thought. "That's all it takes? Alright then, a deal."
The teen chuckled, then raised his eyebrows in disbelief. "For real?"
The woman shrugged nonchalantly, still circling her clit with her middle finger. "Why not? I enjoy masturbating just as much as you kids do. Even more since my divorce. I've always thought mutual masturbation was intimate and arousing, but could never get your father to participate. So it would be a reward for both of us. But first, let's get that cigarette going."
Cal chuckled again, then smeared some lotion into his right hand. He wondered how this amazing, revealing morning could get any better. They'd both forgotten that he needed to be at school; they'd lost track of time and reality.
When he'd coated his semi-erect penis, Judy lit her long, white cigarette. She eyed her son as she took a long, strong drag, then performed a graceful French inhale. By the time she finished exhaling a cloud of creamy smoke, Cal's cock had grown back to its full seven-plus inches.
Feeling more at ease with the absurd situation, Judy's boldness increased, both in her physical actions and her conversation.
"You have quite the impressive penis, I must say," she remarked casually, tracing her fingers between her swollen labia. "And I know you're sexually active - I've found the condom box in your underwear drawer. You must've pleased more than one girl. I'm proud that you're so smart and careful."
Blushing, Cal continued stroking. "I have, but it's only been with Jenny. She liked it - she said I was better than her last boyfriend. Bigger, too."
Judy's heart picked up. She'd never spoken to her son about sex before, but the effect it had on her right now made her regret not discussing it with him sooner. She took another deep puff, then extinguished her cigarette between her luscious lips.
"Jenny's lovely," she agreed, showing no sign of jealousy. "And with those cute little boobs, too."
Cal's cock throbbed as he continued massaging it. "Yeah. She's great. But... well, I prefer your breasts. They're much better."
The 40-year-old smirked, becoming red and breathless. "You do like my boobs? You like your mommy's big tits?"
Cal gulped and stepped closer, ready to show his appreciation. "Yes, Mom, I truly adore them! Always have."
The mature woman squeezed her breasts, then pinched and twisted her nipples as her cigarette bounced between her plump, unadorned lips. "Why don't you show me how much you love them, honey? Stand up and come over here. I want to see your perfect cock up close."
The boy quickly stood up, knocking his chair over. Judy chuckled, "Oh, you're eager to show off for your old mom, aren't you?" As he picked up the chair, his now-hurting mother admired his toned back.
"Nice butt, Cal," she purred, moving two fingers inside her wet pussy.
He blushed and grinned as he moved closer, rubbing his erect penis, slick with a mixture of lotion and precum. It was now within her reach, but she just looked at him while smoking a cigarette.
"Almost there again, darling?" she asked, panting.
"Uh-huh," responded Cal. "Normally it takes longer, but with a real woman in front of me, it's much faster. But, where will I... you know, I already made a mess under the table."
"On my breasts, honey," Judy moaned before taking a long, deep drag of her cigarette. "I want you to ejaculate on my chest, feel it." Smoke wafted from her mouth with each word before she exhaled it towards his groin.
"All right!"
The high school student stroked his stiff cock faster, aiming it at his mother's lovely breasts.
"Have you ever imagined cumming on my tits before?" Judy teased, now rubbing her extremely swollen clitoris, on the verge of an orgasm herself.
Cal laughed at her bold suggestion. "Of course! But I... well, I imagined doing it when you were asleep."
His mother moaned and closed her eyes, imagining that very scenario. "Mmm, you are naughty. But you don't have to wait till I'm asleep. I want you to do it now, sweetie. Shoot your load on Mommy's huge titties, dear."
With that, she tapped her burning ashes onto the linoleum floor and looked at her aroused son through squinted eyes as she pulled on her half-smoked cigarette. Cal felt his testicles retract and he almost pulled his penis out as he neared climax.
"Oh, fuck, Mom!" he gasped. "It's about to happen."
The pretty brunette groaned out her smoke and obsessed over her aching clit. Cal's sharp spurts of semen burst from his throbbing tip right below her neck, dripping between her round DD breasts.
"Oh, fuck, baby," Judy moaned as she greedily rubbed her aching nub. "Don't stop! I'm getting off too, sweetie."
The teenager jerked his spent manhood harder, aiming it directly at his mother's big, soft breasts. His next few emissions covered her large, pink areolas and rigid nipples like freshly glazed donuts. Judy screamed with pleasure from the sight and feeling of his thick cum drenching her.
When his orgasm declined, he moved away from her and fell into his chair. The pair struggled for the smoky air between them.
"My god, honey," Judy gasped, taking a last drag from her extinguished cigarette. "It's been so many years since I've had an orgasm as intense as that."
The boy's head nodded up and down. "Me, too, Mom. Best one I've ever had."
She dropped the smoldering butt into the small ashtray, took a deep breath and smiled, "So, we need to go now. Ready?"
Her son shrugged, "Yes, ma'am."
"Then let's head out. I already wrote a note for you. And Cal, dear?"
"What?", he questioned.
"When you get home, your first task is to mop the kitchen floor. Understood?"
He nodded, grinning, "Got it. And when I'm finished..."
With a raised eyebrow, Judy smirked, "Then we'll see if you've... replenished yourself."
As they walked out of the living room, Mom and son headed towards the stairs, Judy following him. Fifteen minutes later, they met in the kitchen, prepared to leave for school.
"So, are you ready?" she asked.
Her son hesitated, "Yep."
"Then let's go. I have already written you a note. And Cal, my love?"
He turned to her, "Yes?"
"After you get home, your first chore is to mop the kitchen floor. Comprehend?"
He nodded, "Got it. And, after I'm done..."
Judy raised an eyebrow and smirked, "Then we'll see if you've... refreshed."
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- An Evening with Brittnay: Part 1
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