Chapter 363 No Way
If Grace letting her son ejaculate in her buttocks last night was an accident, then letting him continue to penetrate her while she's awake tonight is a mistake. She could engage with Kevin willingly because they are not blood-related, but Andy is her own son. She can't let him go astray and ruin his future.
Andy never expected to wake his mother up. Seeing Grace staring at him intently, his mind went blank. What should he do? Will his mother tell his father? His father would surely be furious and beat him half to death, and then he would lose his beloved mother forever.
Thinking about this, Andy showed a regretful expression and tremblingly said, "Mom, I love you so much. I really can't control myself. I just want to sleep with you."
Seeing her son's sincere expression, Grace couldn't help but soften. She glanced at her husband sleeping next to her, then took her son to the next room and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, how did you learn these messy things? Who taught you?"
Although her son had shown affection by hugging, kissing, and even sleeping with his head on her thigh before, Grace thought it was just attachment and maybe a bit of Oedipal complex, all within her limits. Sometimes when she was watching TV on the sofa, Andy would stand behind her and touch her breasts through her neckline while she was distracted by the TV show. Although Grace felt uncomfortable, she tolerated it.
After all, her son was about to face the high school entrance exam, and she didn't want to distract him. She planned to guide him properly after he entered high school. But she never expected her son to try to penetrate her vagina while she was asleep. This was not something a ninth-grade student should know.
With his head down, Andy said, "Chris told me. He said women like it when men insert their penis into their vagina, and women become happy when penetrated. I wanted to make you happy, Mom."
Grace was stunned and angry. Chris was their neighbor's son, studying at the same school. He was mischievous, always leering at the school's female teachers' thighs.
Chris's father, Clay, was a janitor, not tall, silent, and toiled hard every day in thick clothes, cleaning drains. His wife divorced him, finding him smelly and unpleasant.
Grace sympathized with the father and son, often helping them tidy up the house and giving them homemade food. But she never expected Chris to be so depraved, secretly encouraging her son to engage in such incestuous behavior.
Grace warned herself to stay calm and said, "Son, there are things you don't understand because you're still young. When you grow up, you'll understand. These things should only be done by parents. If a son does them with his mother, it's incest, it's shameful, and everyone will look down on you. Do you understand?"
Andy, feeling indignant, said, "Why can my dad do it but not me? We are both your closest people. If Dad can't make you happy, I can. Besides, if we keep it a secret, no one will know."
Grace was speechless. Although her son's words were absurd, she didn't know how to refute them. She sometimes complained about her husband's inadequacy during sex, probably inadvertently heard by her son.
The fundamental reason was Andy's abnormal fascination with her body. She realized she had been too casual at home, treating her son like a child who didn't understand. Many times, she didn't avoid him, letting him see her naked body without realizing he had grown up and even had the ability to penetrate her vagina with his penis.
With a stern face, Grace said, "I said no, and that's final. If you continue, I'll send you to live at school. You can only come home once a month."
Terrified, Andy quickly said, "Mom, I won't dare again. Please don't send me to school. I promise to listen to you."
Satisfied, Grace said, "That's right. You're about to take the entrance exam. Focus on your studies, understand?"
Andy nodded but with a hint of grievance, "But I want to sleep with you. You used to sleep with me."
Thinking about how her son had always slept with her from childhood, it was hard to adjust to sleeping alone suddenly. Grace softened and said gently, "Good son, would you like to sleep with Mom tonight?"
As they lay in bed, Grace against the wall, facing inwards, Andy naturally reached out to hug his mother's thighs. But there was no sensation through her pants. He tentatively asked, "Mom, can you take off your pants?"
After hesitating, Grace took off her pajama bottoms, revealing her long and sturdy legs. She told her son, "You can only hug, nothing else. Understand?"
Excited, Andy hugged Grace's bare thighs and caressed them. His penis became erect again. He had almost penetrated her vagina earlier, but it was interrupted, leaving Andy feeling uncomfortable. He discreetly took off his underwear and rubbed his erect penis against Grace's smooth and cool thighs. He felt his mother's body tremble slightly but no further reaction. Andy understood his mother's boundaries; as long as his penis didn't directly enter her vagina, it was acceptable.
Growing bolder, he inserted his penis into the crevice between Grace's thighs at the base of her buttocks and slowly thrust, as if penetrating her vagina. A few times, his glans pressed against Grace's vagina through the thin fabric of her underwear. Grace remained silent, seemingly accepting her son's actions now that there was a layer of clothing between them.
Andy soon ejaculated. Grace helped clean him up and said, "Don't associate with Chris anymore. Do you hear me?"
Andy nodded. As long as his mother allowed him to touch her, he was content. Grace hesitated at the door and asked suspiciously, "You didn't tell Chris about last night, did you?"
After a moment of hesitation, Andy shook his head. He didn't dare tell his mother the truth. Chris would wait for him after school every day to inquire about what happened between him and his mother. Andy had already told Chris about ejaculating in Grace's buttocks last night, but he believed Chris was just curious and wouldn't tell anyone.
Grace went to the bathroom, undressed, and showered with cold water to clean herself from her son's mess. Feeling ashamed for letting her friend's son penetrate her and ejaculate on her, she felt she had betrayed her husband, Byron. But she was also a woman with strong physical needs. Enduring so many years without a man was already challenging.
In a room next door, a teenager about the same age as Andy lay on his bed, masturbating while murmuring, "Mrs. Cooper, I want to fuck your big ass. Your ass is so slutty."
This teenager was Chris, the one Grace mentioned earlier. He was a student at the same school, and Grace was their class's physical education teacher. Being at that age, he was naturally curious about mature women's bodies. Encountering a teacher like Grace with a hot figure made him infatuated.
Especially since Grace was their neighbor, Chris often followed her upstairs, ogling her swaying buttocks. His penis would instantly become erect. Every night, he fantasized about Grace's large and round buttocks while masturbating. But over time, mere masturbation couldn't satisfy Chris anymore.
Chris soon ejaculated. He wiped his penis with tissue, thinking how great it would be to actually have sex with Grace's big ass. Andy was so lucky to have such a sexy and alluring mother. Yesterday, in the school restroom, he had forced Andy to disclose the details of violating Grace. Hearing that Andy had ejaculated in Grace's buttocks, Chris couldn't hold back and ejaculated, soaking his underwear.
Chris went to the bathroom to urinate, then returned to his room feeling restless. Grace's voluptuous body kept flashing in his mind. Soon, Grace took off her sweatpants, revealing her large and round buttocks. She teasingly said to Chris, "Chris, do you want to fuck your teacher's big ass? Come on, the teacher's pussy is itching. Do you want to come?"
Chris's eyes turned red, and he began masturbating again, longing for Grace's body. This night was destined to be sleepless.
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