Her own needs

The whole situation was great and all, but the juices leaking out of her pantyless ever so short gym shorts betrayed the fact that it had been all about Tarquin so far. But Brenda had needs as well and it was time she got some stress relieve after everything that had happened.

"Sweety?" Brenda said softly while carefully removing her top, her large breasts springing loose. The top already dirty she uses it to wipe off some of the sweat and cum from her breasts and face.

Tarquin answered with nothing more than a "Hmm?" as he looked up at his mother who had now stood up and started to slowly remove her shorts, revealing her shaven sex with some of her juices dripping out. His cock tried to spring back into attention, but it hasn't quite recovered from his previous eruption just yet.

"Sweety, think you can help me with something?" Brenda spoke with a slight quiver of anticipation in her voice. Her son could only nod as his mother slowly moved closer, her fully exposed body swaying from side to side in all the right places. Her breasts bouncing, her hips and ass shaking and her eyes locked onto her son, full of excitement and lust.

"I want you to use your magnificent hands, and pleasure your mother until she sprays her juices over your hands!" She says as she closes the distance between her and her son, grabbing his hand and guiding it towards her nether regions.

"After what you did for me? Anything you want mom!" Tarquin answers, as he starts slowly running his fingers around his moms entrance. He throws his other arm around her and slowly turns her around and lays her down on the bed.

They lock in a passionate kiss as Tarquin slowly starts to finger his mothers pussy, first one finger and than two. Bending the tip of his thumb to massage, flick and otherwise play with her clit. It's obvious Brenda enjoys what's happening as he can feel the walls of her sex tighten around his fingers.

Between the passionate kissing, fingers moving around inside her and her clitoris being massaged Brenda was getting closer and closer to the sweet release of her fluids all over her sons arms. But then Tarquin surprised her with a move she didn't expect. The hand that had been on her lower back and plump butt it had now moved slightly further down and a finger was circling her tight little rosebud. She didn't mind though, as she was too far gone to really care about it.

A sudden movement and a finger went up her butt and a third finger joined the other two in her pussy. "Oh honey, you're really good at this!" Brenda moaned and puffed at her son who wouldn't stop kissing her long enough to answer the question with anything more than a groan of his own. "Honey!" Brenda moaned, louder and louder, clearly she was getting close, and Tarquin noticed it easily by the amount of sticky fluid that had begun to cover almost his entire hand.

"Oh! Oh! OH! OH!" were the final noises Tarquin heard before a spray of his mothers juices fired out covering both his hands and one of his arms. The spray itself wasn't really that big or far, but it was quite a lot. Not quite the arc Tarquin had seen online in a squirting porn video, but the first one he saw in real life so it was nevertheless quite a sight to behold.

Tarquin slowly caressed both his moms pussy and her asshole as he slowly pulled his fingers out. Once his hands were removed Brenda rolled over panting, trying to catch her breath after the biggest orgasm she had had in a long time.

"He's definitely better at THAT than his father!" a voice whispered in Brendas mind which she then tried to dismiss. "Maybe he is, but he's still my son, this will not be a regular thing!" she thought to herself. "Although I wouldn't mind this happening some other time..."

Tarquin had rolled away from his mother and the pool of sexual fluids she had left behind on the bed, sitting on the edge of the bed he turned around and asked "So... now what?"

"Good question" Brenda answered. "First of all, we need to clean this mess up and then we both need a quick shower." She looked at the time as she said "And we need to do those fast because in around 20 to 30 minutes your dad will get back for his lunch break!"

Arnold was a teacher at the college that Tarquin went to, and it was only a 10 minute drive away from where they lived so he would often come home with Tarquin to eat lunch at home instead of whatever weird crap they served in the cafeteria.

"How do you want to do this mom? You shower first while I make the bed or the other way around?" Tarquin asked, ready to move in either the direction of the door or the direction of the closet for clean sheets.