John doesn't respond

John simply shrugged.

"BOYS!", his mother said as she rolled her eyes.

She put down the laundry and sat down on the bed next to him. He could feel the heat from her body, the smell of her hair. She touched her wrist against his forehead. "Are you feeling ok, baby?".

The combined sensation of her touch, her smell, and heat raised his level of attraction to its breaking point. He squeezed his cock with his right hand, and closed his eyes.

"You don't feel warm..." his mother said.

His mind wandered in the fever of one terminally ill with lust. He imagined laying his mother down on his bed, lifting her hands above her head. His hands started at her knees, sliding up her smooth thighs, and lifting the hem of her shirt. He lifted and lifted, sliding the material across her skin. Her mop of black curly public hair was visable, his face dove in kissing and licking. His hands continued to push the shirt, until her large bussom was exposed. He pinched at her exposed nipples, as he sucked on her clit. His mother moaned underneat of him, hungry for more.

His thoughts were perverse.... something must be wrong with him, next he'd imagine sex with his sisters, or worse! Is there anything worse? He just needed a pussy so bad, any pussy, preferably wet and tight.... and moaning.

"...are acting like this!!! John!!!!", his mother was shouting. His daze ending and he quite abruptly returened to reality. His mother's face was contorted in anger. How long had she been speaking... no, yelling at him? Damn, he was really in for it, this time.

"GET OUT OF THIS BED RIGHT NOW, YOUNG MAN! IT IS TIME FOR YOUR LAZY ASS TO GET UP!", she shouted. Not seeing him move, she grabbed the sheet and blanket and removed them with one quick and mighty tug.

Her angry visiage turned to one of shock and surprise when she saw the image of her naked son lying in bed. His cock was fully erect, pointing at her like an evil wand. It was quite possibly the largest cock she had ever seen, and beautiful. But it was on her son. Wicked thoughts shot through her mind like lightening. Doors opening which never had been opened before.