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Difficult Boy Part. 3

Date: 1/1/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Erotica, Incest, Author: kristak, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

"Last chance," she whispered throatily. When he offered no response save to stare at her like he'd never seen her before in his life, she sighed sadly, letting her disappointment show on her face as she began to sit back. "What if I do?" he croaked at the last instant. Gretchen let her eyes light up and leaned back in, her hand returning to the bulge in his pants. For a moment she only stared into his eyes as she let her fingers under the table toy with the tiny handle on his zipper. "I think you'd like it," she answered at last, unzipping his pants a fraction of an inch. Tommy opened his mouth. Gretchen moved her fork toward him, unzipping his fly at the same time. As he took the broccoli with his teeth, she worked the opening of his boxers until his cock sprang free. She wrapped her slender fingers around it, and as he began to chew, she began to stroke. Gretchen smiled, watching her son like the proud parent of a baby taking its first bites. It was working! For the first time since he was out of diapers she was getting him to eat his broccoli! But he was no baby--his cock was long and hard and leaking pre-cum as she jacked him off under the table, continuing to feed him bites of broccoli. When his helping was about half gone, he didn't open his mouth for the next bite. She could tell by the clenching of his jaw and the stiffness of his body that he was about to cum, so she stopped stroking. He gave her such a pleading look, she might have given in, but this was part of ... her plan. "Sorry, honey, but you can't finish," she gave his straining prick a little jiggle, "until you finish," she nodded toward his plate. For a moment, she could see that he was about to pitch a fit, but she literally had him in the palm of her hand. A strategic stroke of her hand and an arched eyebrow was all it took. With an angry growl, he picked up his own fork and began shoveling broccoli into his mouth like a starving man. "Don't choke yourself!" Gretchen laughed. Tommy wolfed down the last bite, dropped his fork noisily onto his plate, sat back and gripped the edge of the table. Gretchen resumed the handjob with a satisfied smile. She jerked his cock as rapidly as she could and brought him off in less than a minute. When he was done shooting his spunk on the underside of the table--wasn't that going to be an interesting clean-up--she sat back and daintily licked her fingers clean, watching her son's huge sigh of relief turn to a gasp of surprise when he saw what she was doing. Then it was his turn to surprise her. "What if I want seconds?" Gretchen considered him for a long moment, then drawled, "I suppose if you finish another helping, I could come up with a little something...special, for dessert." "What kind of dessert?" "Pussy," Gretchen answered with a straight face. Tommy's eyes went wide, then an eager grin spread across his face. He picked up his plate and held it out to her. "More, please." Gretchen took the proffered plate, rose and carried it to the ...