As Julie Alexander was contemplating her feelings, Jamie and Charlotte were already back at home. It had been an hour since Jamie had told his mom he had gotten another erection, and as she looked in on him watching TV, she could see him fidgeting uncomfortably. After watching him squirming around, she asked, “Jamie honey, are you alright?”

Her son let out a frustrated sigh and then said, “Yeah mom, it’s just that my… my penis is really hurting.”

Charlotte could tell by the way her son hesitated before saying the word ‘penis’ that he was still feeling awkward, but she knew how important it was to talk discuss what was happening, so she bluntly said, “Well honey, you know Dr. Alexander said that if it doesn’t get soft on its own, you should try to hold off for at least four hours before you relieve yourself… so can you wait until then?”

“It’s not that mom,” Jamie groaned in frustration, “It’s just that it is really cramped in my shorts and it’s starting to hurt.”

Charlotte gave her young son an understanding smile and said, “Jamie, it’s only you and I here, so why don’t you take your shorts off and just wear your boxers.”

“Okay thanks mom, that would really help,” he said in a relieved tone.

And with that, Jamie stood up and took off his cargo shorts. Charlotte had to suppress a giggle as she could clearly see the prominent bulge her son’s erection was causing in his cotton boxers. And even when he sat back down on the couch, his hard penis caused a very noticeable tent in his lap.

While Jamie sat and watched television, Charlotte made them dinner. She made cheeseburgers since they were quick and easy, plus they could eat in the living room. As the young mother walked into the room with a plate in each hand, she let out a soft gasp as she noticed Jamie’s hard penis had found its way through the flap in the front of his boxers, and was arching straight up from his groin.

As Charlotte placed Jamie’s plate on the coffee table in front of him, she smiled and said, “It looks like someone has escaped.”

Jamie had been so engrossed in what he was watching on TV that he hadn’t even noticed, but when he saw that his stiff penis was completely exposed, he blushed and said, “I’m sorry mom.”

But as he started to adjust himself, Charlotte just chuckled and said, “Jamie, after what happened this morning, it’s not like I haven’t seen it like that… so if it feels better, then just leave it out.”

“It really does feel better mom… thanks,” Jamie said gratefully.

“Well as long as it’s just us here, if he doesn’t mind, then I don’t mind,” Charlotte answered.

She almost giggled when she realized she had called his erection ‘he’… almost as if Jamie’s erection was a different person. But she was also doing that to help her son feel comfortable and relaxed… plus, she admitted that for some reason she found the sight of her son’s hard penis oddly intriguing.

After they were through eating, they watched TV until Charlotte looked at the clock and saw it was nearly 7:00, and realized how long Jamie’s current erection had lasted.

As she put their dinner plates in the dishwasher, she said, “Jamie, it’s been over four hours… so you should probably go take care of yourself like Dr. Alexander said.”

“Okay Mom,” Jamie answered, and then he got up and walked towards the hallway which led to the bedrooms.

Charlotte didn’t want to embarrass her son any more, but out of the corner of her eye she secretly watched as his hard young cock bounced in front of him as he walked past the kitchen. Charlotte heard Jamie’s bedroom door close as she cleaned around the kitchen. In a million years, she’d have never imagined she would have to tell her teenage son to go and masturbate, but in her mind she convinced herself this was about his health, and not sex. Still, as she thought about what her son was about to do, she was once again overcome with a strong curiosity… and before she even realized it, she was quietly tiptoeing down the hall towards his bedroom.

When she arrived at Jamie’s room, she silently took a deep breath, and then pressed her ear to the wooden door. The house was older, and the interior doors were hollow… so the air trapped between the two thin sheets of plywood acted like and amplifier, and she was surprised at how clearly she could hear what was happening on the other side.

At first she could only hear the faint sound of her young son’s breathing, but soon that was accompanied by the rhythmic slapping of his hand against his pubic mound as he masturbated. As she listened intently, Charlotte imagined what her young son must look like, lying on his bed, his hand stroking up and down his hard cock. She wondered what expression was on his face. She imagined his eyes closed tightly as he fantasized… probably about some cute young girl at school. And as all of this ran through her mind, she suddenly felt warmth spreading through her groin.

Charlotte had no idea why listening to her son masturbating was arousing her. She hadn’t had a serious relationship since she and Jamie’s father had split, but she still had a strong sex drive, which she usually satisfied with masturbation too… sometimes while reading some tasteful erotica, or some pornographic fiction masquerading as a ‘romance novel’. But she had never thought of Jamie as anything but her sweet son until now, when the mental image of him stroking his hard young cock had her pussy buzzing.

Before long Charlotte could hear light moaning accompanying the slapping of Jamie’s hand as he jerked his hard penis with more urgency… and her experience told her that her son would be shooting a load of his thick white semen soon. She had to stop herself from slipping her hand between her legs and cupping her aching pussy as she listened intently, but she couldn’t deny that the arousal she was feeling was getting more intense.

Once again she wondered what Jamie must look like… his hand moving faster up and down the swollen stalk of his penis, the muscles in his firm young thighs and smooth stomach tightening as his orgasm approached. Then she wondered what he must be fantasizing about, but she didn’t have to wonder long, because just then she heard him softly moan, “Oh Dr. Alexander.”

Charlotte had to suppress an audible gasp as she thought, ‘I can’t believe he’s thinking about Julie.’ But she couldn’t really blame him. She also thought Julie Alexander was a very attractive woman. In fact, while she hadn’t addressed her bisexual curiosity since the lesbian affair she had in college, she had to admit that a part of why she liked Dr. Alexander was she found her to be very sexy too.

Her thoughts were interrupted again when she heard Jamie groaning louder… telling her that he was nearing orgasm. She could tell he was trying to keep his voice down, but she hoped he would say something else about the object of his fantasy… Julie. So she was shocked when she heard him softly moan, “Oh Mom… I’m getting close!”

‘Oh my God,’ Charlotte thought as she heard Jamie’s words, ‘He’s fantasizing about me too!’

Charlotte was completely floored when she heard Jamie mention her name as he masturbated, and it also made her pussy tremble even more. But she didn’t have long to contemplate what her son had said, because just then she heard the slapping of his hand against his groin suddenly accelerate, and then he groaned, “Oh yeah… that’s it Dr. Alexander… Mom… I’m gonna… unnnggghhh!”

Charlotte could hear her son grunting over and over, and knew that his hard young cock was spurting gobs of semen onto his chest and stomach. As she listened, she remembered what it looked like when he had cum earlier… the ropes of creamy sperm splashing against Julie’s beautiful face and neck. And now she could hear him cumming again, but this time she knew he was fantasizing about her too.

The young mother had become so aroused that she had to keep herself from throwing open the door to watch him spew a fountain of sperm into the air. She also fought the urge to slip her hand inside her jeans and finger her inflamed clit. Instead, she waited until Jamie’s grunting had stopped, and then she quietly tiptoed away from his door and back to the kitchen… feeling the sticky wetness of her own secretions drenching the crotch of her panties.

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While Charlotte Bradley listened to her son masturbate, Julie Alexander was just getting home. As she pulled into the driveway of her beautiful house, the image of young Jamie Bradley shooting his warm cum on her face, and how it tasted on her tongue, was still on her mind. And she was still puzzled at how profoundly the incident was affecting her… especially the wonderful taste of his semen.

But as much as she wanted to sit down and sort out her feelings, she knew she had more important issues to deal with on this night. On any normal evening, she would just have a nice dinner with her family… but tonight her son Tyler was staying with his grandparents so she could have a romantic evening with her husband, who was leaving the next day for a month-long business trip to Dubai.

Julie’s husband Clark was an oil executive who made frequent trips to the Middle East, and the two always made sure that they spent the evening alone together before he left. The couple was very much in love, and they knew that while Clark was a civilian contractor, that region could still be dangerous to any American, so each departure was met with a romantic send-off, and each return a celebration.

The two had married while in college, and then immediately had Tyler before Julie started med school. Being a medical student and a mother can be almost impossible… but Clark’s job at that time allowed him to work from home, and they also had a lot of support from both of their families. So while Julie finished her residency, Tyler was taken care of very well. And now they lived a very comfortable life in a very loving household.

Clark had spent the day at home packing, so when Julie walked in the door, she could smell that he had already started dinner. As she put down her briefcase and kicked off her shoes, her husband came around the corner with two glasses of wine in hand.

“Welcome home, Dr. Alexander,” Clark said with a smile on his handsome face as he handed Julie a glass of vintage cabernet, and then toasted her.

Julie toasted him back, and then took a sip from her glass. But wine wasn’t what she wanted. She had been so aroused by the memory what had happened earlier in the day that she needed a cock… and she needed it now. So she quickly took Clark’s glass from him, and placed it with hers on the table by the front door. Then after kissing him deeply, she knelt in front of her husband and unzipped his pants.

Just as Clark was going to remind her they were still in the foyer, Julie yanked his pants and underwear down, and then grasped his semi-hard prick in her hand and guided it into her warm mouth.

“Oh God Julie… what are you doing,” he groaned as his beautiful, demure, professional wife wrapped her lips around his hardening shaft. It wasn’t that she never gave him a oral sex, but this was different. She wasn’t just giving him a blowjob… she was sucking his cock like a sex-starved whore.

Julie felt her husband’s penis growing to full erection in her mouth. She felt the shaft stretching her lips and the spongy head pressed against her throat as his cock grew longer and thicker. Once it was completely hard, she wrapped her hand around the thick pole and started using it in rhythm with her mouth to stimulate the seven inch column of excited flesh.

“Oh Julie… that feels so good baby,” Clark moaned as his wife slurped on his swollen knob… but she never heard him. In fact, as she sucked her husband’s bloated cock, all she could think about was the image of Jamie Bradley, and the moment his teenage cock exploded on her face and in her mouth.

Julie’s pussy quivered as she remembered the sweet, slightly salty taste and smooth texture of Jamie’s semen.

But then she was brought back to the present when she heard Clark groan, “Honey… I’m gonna cum.”

The wanton way she had attacked his penis had her husband on the verge of orgasm in just a few minutes, and as she felt him swell, she quickly back off until only the bulbous head of his cock was between her lips, and then she began jacked his hard shaft with her hand… putting him over the edge.

“Oh FUUUCK,” Clark cried out, and then his cock began to throb between his wife’s sealed lips as he came.

Gouts of sperm made her cheeks bulge as it exploded from his twitching shaft, and she began swallowing his copious load. But as much as Julie loved giving her husband pleasure, his cum tasted nothing like Jamie’s. Her teenage patient’s semen had been rich and creamy… while Clark’s tasted somewhat metallic, and had the consistency of egg whites. Still, she faithfully continued sucking his dick until the spasms stopped, and she had gulped down the final remnants of his orgasm.

After giving her husband the most incredible blowjob he had gotten in years, Julie and Clark took time to eat the delicious meal he had prepared. All through dinner, Julie did her best to make small talk, but her concentration kept wandering. It wasn’t that she didn’t love Clark, he was her soul mate… but there was something new burning in her, a sexual desire that she hadn’t felt in years. And while Clark hadn’t been the one to ignite that sexual desire, he was going to reap the benefits of its intense heat.

When dinner was over, Julie took Clark to bed and fucked him like a wild woman. He couldn’t remember the last time his wife had shown this much passion, and even after they made love in every position imaginable, Julie gave him another blowjob, and had him cum in her mouth again as she fingered herself to yet another orgasm. But even as she was swallowing what little spunk was left in her husband’s spent balls, Julie knew it was young Jamie Bradley’s sweet discharge she craved.

Being completely drained, it wasn’t long before Clark was sound asleep. Julie, on the other hand, was wide awake. After having two powerful orgasms herself, she was still thinking about what had happened earlier in the day… and even incredible sex with her husband couldn’t make thoughts of Jamie go away. Then she glanced at the clock and saw it was only a little after nine, so she quietly got out of bed, slipped a silk robe on her naked body, and went to the kitchen to pour another glass of wine.

After pouring her wine, Julie went to her office and turned on the computer. She decided doing a little work might distract her until she could fall asleep, but as she pulled up her patient database, she couldn’t help but wonder if Jamie and Charlotte had followed her instructions. She also wondered how many times the cute teenage boy had masturbated, and as she thought about licking his cum from her lips yet again, she slipped her hand into her robe and lightly stroked her pussy.