Talk w/Mom

It was only an hour until dinner, so Jack decided to clean up the living room. He vacuumed and made sure everything was neat. When he finished, he noticed his mother in her robe sitting at the computer. She turned around when she heard him enter.

"I've been waiting for you," she said. "You can sit down."

Jack sat beside his mom and she pointed out the website she was working on. It was a story of Jack and his father fucking each other.

"I like gay ****," Jack's mom said. "I never thought my own son would like it too."

She winked at Jack.

"What are you two talking about?" Jack asked.

"About you and your dad having sex," she answered.

Jack blushed.

"Is it true?" Jack's mom continued.

"Not really," Jack said. "Well... there is this thing... umm... about me and my dad... but it isn't right."

"Really?" his mom asked. "Tell me about it."

Jack hesitated.

"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to," she said.

"If you promise not to freak out," Jack said.

"You wouldn't freak out, sweetie," she said.

"I guess I should start from the beginning..." Jack said.

He told his mother the story of how he had sucked his dad's cock. How he wanted to do more, how he wanted to take his dad inside him. How he wished he had a pussy so he could get really fucked by his daddy.