'Thank you. I try hard.'

'My fucking balls.'

'Yes? You were saying something about your balls?'

'Fuck you.'

'Now now, Jason. Mustn't talk that way. It isn't nice. What's the matter with your balls?'

'You know good and fucking well what's the matter with them. You're giving me the biggest fucking case of blue balls in the Goddamn fucking world.'

'Such language.'

I had to hide a snicker. My mother was keeping such a straight face through all this, and making Jason look like a complete idiot.

'Would you like me to finish you off, Jason!'

'Just untie me and get the fuck out of here.'

'Now Jason.'

'Listen, this shit's gone far enough. Let me get the fuck up.'

'Look's like you're already up to me,' she replied, gesturing towards his cock.

Jason clammed up. It was obvious that my mother was in complete control, and he knew it. She was going to do exactly what she wanted to do, and nothing that he could say was going to change it.

'All right Jason, I guess it's time to finish your poor little cock off. It's getting late.'

The idea of calling his cock 'little' almost sent me into another bout of hysterics, but I controlled myself. She took both hands and wrapped them around his cock, then waited. He didn't do anything at first, obviously not trusting her.

'Well?' she asked.

'Well what?'

'Go on. I'm not gonna do it for you.'

He hesitated, waiting for another trap, but finally he began to thrust up into the firm pocket that she had formed with her hands. It didn't take long. After about six strokes his face began to get red and I could tell that he was about to explode.

'Ohhhh Jesus! Ohhhhh! Uuuggghhh!'

I had never seen anything like it at the time, and I've never seen anything like it since. His cock must have been storing up cum for a year, or at least it seemed that way. He shot his load into the air.

The first glob was so huge that when it landed on his chest it covered an area the size of a small pancake. And it was only the first. For what seemed like an eternity, he kept shooting his jism into the air. It came out in great, long gobs that were white and milky.

They shot high into the air, and then fell slowly back down to his body. For a while it seemed like he was never going to finish, but at last he stopped shoving his cock into the air and my mother let go of him. His entire upper body was positively covered with cum. I would have loved to climb on top of him and rub my face and tits all in it, but I knew that my mother wouldn't appreciate me doing such a thing.

'All right, Honey. Let's go.'

She got dressed. I wondered if she was just going to leave him like this. It would be a cruel thing to do, but she just might do it. Fortunately for Jason, she didn't. Just before we left she reached over and unfastened the bonds that held one of his hands in place.

'There. It might take a little while but I'm sure you can reach the other ones and get them off. Have a pleasant sleep.'

Then we left before he had a chance to say anything else. I thought my mother's performance had been excellent.

CHAPTER EIGHT

I don't know what I expected to happen between my mother and myself after that night, but the truth of the matter was that she never mentioned it. We got in the car, drove home in silence, and went to bed. The next day it was as if nothing had happened.

Then Maria came to visit. Maria was my cousin, two years older than me, who lived in Calder City about a hundred miles from Greenville. Or at least she used to live in Calder City; when she came to visit us; it was because she was thinking about moving to Greenville and wanted to see what it was like before she made any decisions.

I hadn't seen her in about five years when she drove up in the driveway, but I didn't have any trouble recognizing her because her car had a license plate with her name on it. Maria had class. She got out of the car and I almost gasped out loud. When I had last seen her she had been fifteen and attractive in a schoolgirl way, now she was a woman. Her hair was long and blonde, her body a deep tan color, and her face was positively alive with what? Anticipation? Amusement? I couldn't be certain.

'Well, well, well. If it ain't my little cousin all grown up,' she purred, giving me a hug and kissing me on the cheek.

I caught a whiff of a delicate, musky fragrance that clung to her body and practically made me cream all over myself.

'This is a surprise,' was all I could think of to say.

'Ain't it though?'

She looked at me while I looked at her. She was wearing a short summer skirt and a halter top that didn't do much to hide the fact that she bad just about the nicest pair of tits anyone could ask for. I had a feeling something was going to happen. That night I couldn't sleep. Something about Maria made it impossible for me to calm down. It wasn't that I was exactly turned on by her, although I couldn't deny that she did make me excited in a way no other woman ever had. But she just seemed to have a way about her, something carefree and easy that made me want to be with her.

Finally I got up and put on my robe. She was staying in the guest room at the end of the hall in the downstairs part of the house where my bedroom was. Maybe she was asleep already, but I doubted it. When I knocked on the door her low voice answered immediately.

'Come on in. I've been waiting for you.'

Surprised, I pushed open the door and stepped inside. The room was dimly lit, and it took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust. When they did, my jaw fell open. Maria was completely naked. I tried not to stare at her body but it was no use. She was squatting like an Indian, her legs crossed, her breasts jutting out in front of her chest with a milky whiteness that just begged to be licked and sucked.

'Ahhh, hi, Maria.'

She looked at me, her eyes alive with amusement. I felt foolish and silly and young, but I didn't want to leave.

'Why don't you sit down?'

Then she began to talk. I listened mostly, adding an occasional word or two, while she went on and on about all kinds of things. I didn't really listen that carefully, since the majority of my attention was focused on her body – especially her cunt. It was stretched halfway open so that I could see the pearly drops guarding her slit. The muscles of her thighs were pulled tight beneath her smooth skin. I could feel my cunt creaming. Suddenly I realized that Maria had stopped talking, and she was looking at me with a strange expression on her face.

'Why don't we do it?'

'Do what?'

'Come on, Honey. I know what you're looking at. I'm not stupid.'

I was speechless.

'Take off your clothes.' I hesitated, but then I stood up and did as she asked me to.

A few moments later I was as naked as she was. I could feel a dampness between my legs that I was sure she could see, but it didn't bother me. If anything, it made me feel more sure of myself. Somehow I fell into her arms and we kissed each other. Her hot tongue came shooting out into my mouth almost before I knew what was

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