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DOOR SLAM

Kevin came home from school, didn't say a word, and went straight upstairs to his room. I heard his door slam rather loudly, and wondered what the hell could have put him in such a bad mood. Usually, he would at least come into the kitchen and say "Hi, Mom!" and grab a glass of orange juice or something like that. But, not today.

I stood at the bottom of the stairs, wondering if I should go up and see what was wrong. I stood there, wringing my hands, and decided I should go up. I took the steps carefully, slowly, wondering if I was doing the right thing. I didn't want to intrude into his life, if you understand what I was thinking. I wanted him to be able to work things through by himself, but I also needed to let him know that his father and I were there for support if he needed it, no matter what it was.

At the top of the stairs, I walked slowly down the short hall way to his room.

I tapped gently on the door.

"Kevin?" I asked though the closed door.

"Just a minute, Ma," I heard him say. There were shuffling noises, and then, after about thirty seconds, his door opened. "What's up, Ma?" he asked. His face was red, his long, brown hair slightly moist and matted to his forehead. He had been sweating. His clothes were slightly disheveled, and there were blotches --- red blotches --- on his neck.

"I just wondered if there was something wrong, you didn't come and say hello."

He smiled quickly. "I only wanted to come upstairs and change clothes." He leaned toward me and kissed me on the cheek. "Hello, Ma."

I laughed. "OK, hello." I turned around and started walking back down the hall. Then, I turned back. "Toss me your dirty clothes," I said. "I can throw them in the laundry, I need to get that out of the way."

He went down the hall. "I'm taking a quick shower, then," he said. "Come take the clothes from the door."

He went inside the bathroom, and I went and took the offered bundle of clothes from his hand, sticking out of the opened bathroom door. The hand closed the half-opened door, and I heard the shower water begin to spray.

I passed by his room, and decided I should check for socks and things. I noticed that his bedspread was tucked inward on the far side of the bed. That didn't make any sense. I went over and pull the fabric away from the mattress, and a magazine fell out from under his mattress. He had stuffed it there, I supposed, when I knocked on the door.

It was a porno magazine, bigger than shit. The cover glared up at me...a woman with giant tits, a hard cock stuck between them, shooting cum in her smiling face. Good lord, I thought. That was quite a cock. I could feel my pussy tingle a little bit at the site.

I reached down and picked up the magazine, and placed it on the bed in front of me. Opening the front page, I looked at the pictures. Hardcore fucking and cock sucking. Amazingly large cocks and giant, hairy pussies, big tits with erect nipples...this magazine was totally hardcore, with big, glossy close ups.

"What are you doing?" It was Kevin's voice.

I looked up. Kevin stood in the doorway. He was wearing a towel wrapped around his slim body. There was a look of anguish on his face.

"I'm just looking at this magazine, that's all."

His eyes avoided mine. "Well, uh..."

"Kevin, it's OK," I said. "It doesn't matter, it's none of my business, you know."

He stood there, looking at the floor. There was total silence. He had been masturbating, looking at the magazine's pictures, and I had disturbed him. That explained the disheveled look, the sweat.

"Um," he mumbled. "You're not mad?"

I shook my head. Then, realizing that he wasn't even looking at me, I said, "No, not at all."

We just stood there, an awkward silence passing between us. "I'll leave you alone, Kevin."

My pussy was wet; the magazine had an effect on me. I glanced at the bulge behind the terry cloth towel wrapped around Kevin's groin as I approached him. I briefly wondered what it looked like, with him laying on his bed, naked, jacking off, turning the pages of that magazine.

"Hot magazine," I said, fanning my face as I approached him. I tried to make the subject a little lighter, somehow.

"You really think so, Ma?"

"Certainly has me hot."

He looked into my eyes then. Right into my eyes, no glancing away. "It turns you on?"

I nodded, blushing. "Of course, Kevin. Uh, um, there's um...well, never mind."

"What?"

I sighed. "There's quite a few big dicks in that mag, Kevin, and it's a thrill to look at them."

"You like looking at that?" His eyes were wide.

"Well, yes, Kevin. Everyone does, I think."

There was another awkward silence. "You're probably pretty hot yourself, bucko," I ventured.

His eyes really widened, and his hands went to the front of his towel, covering his groin. "Hmph," he said.

"Hmph, my ass," I said with a laugh. "Let's see." Jokingly, I tugged at the towel, and it came away in my hand, just like that. It hadn't been tied very well, I guess.

The first thing I noticed was not his long, slender, half erect dick, but his big, hanging, hairless balls. BIG balls, I thought. Great big balls, hanging low, not a speck of hair on them.

"Whoops!" I said. "Wow Kevin, you're hot stuff," I said, my voice choking.

He moved his hands, trying to hide his growing erection. "Ma, I'm naked," he said.

"I noticed."

I just stood there and stared, holding his towel in my hand. "And quite a sight, at that."

Tentatively, I reached out and moved his hands away. His cock was now more than half-erect; it was sticking out and up, and growing all the time. "Good lord," I whispered, more to myself than to my son.

I touched the head of his cock with one hand, holding the towel with the other. I flinched and jerked, growing longer, larger, and harder with the touch. Suddenly, it jerked up into the air, almost vertical to the ceiling.

I tossed the towel on the floor. I pulled Kevin by the hand to the bed. "Now look what I've done. I'm going to have to take care of that."

I pushed the magazine aside, and had Kevin lay on his back on the bed.

He lay there, looking at me, his hard cock reaching up and throbbing, laying across his lower tummy, nearly touching his navel. His balls hung low between his outstretched legs. I was wet, my hot pussy oils wetting my panties. I stood there, and Kevin watched in awe as I removed my clothes. I didn't have the greatest body in the world, true, but Kevin seemed awed by my erect nipples, by my pussy. I lay across him then, and touched his heavy balls with my tongue, as he reached down and tentatively touched one of my erect nipples.

I was overcome with horniness. I just opened my mouth and engulfed his hard dick, taking the head of it all the way to the very back of my throat. I sucked hard, and Kevin immediately began jerking and squirming, moaning. I sucked faster and harder, and suddenly, his dick virtually exploded in my mouth, filling my waiting mouth with hot loads of cum. Sweet and tangy, I swallowed as much of it as I could, but some dripped out of my lips and onto my chin. I flicked my tongue out and lapped at the dripping cum, and sucked more out of his hard cock.

He softened in my mouth, and then, I released his dick. I sat on the edge of the bed and looked at him.

"Better than a magazine?"

He nodded, and reached up and tweaked one of my nipples.

"Show me how to do more?"

I nodded, and, that's what I did.

The enclosed pictures were taken by my husband, about three weeks later. Yes, I finally told him about my trysts with Kevin, approaching the subject gently, only telling him more about it when he seemed to accept the idea, and rather than being alarmed, he loves to watch! We joined your site about three weeks after we took the pictures. Please don't put them in the public area, but please, put them on your site somewhere.

--- Audrey M., Tacoma, WA

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