Something To Stroke To

This just happened a little over a month ago over the holidays. Any of you who have read some of my older, longer stories, this one is very short and sweet by comparison. Throughout my late teens into my thirties I was always had a nice full bust at 34C which looked good on my barely five foot tall slim frame. After a couple of kids and being about twenty pounds more than my college years, my breasts filled out quite a bit into my late thirties and are now 34DD. Overall I still have a fit athletic build, so they are slightly out of proportion to the rest of me and do attract attention. Of course I wear snug or low cut tops as well because I do enjoy them and showing them off. Recently they received some attention from an unexpected place.   My son was home from college for the holidays. He was staying at my place, mainly using it as a place to sleep and eat when he wasn’t out with his friends. During that week, I was doing my normal thing as well. On Wednesday evening the woman I’ve been dating and I had been at a casual holiday party and it was a little after ten o clock when she dropped me off at home. I was dressed well, heels, my make up done and my shoulder length blonde hair styled nicely. When I walked in the kitchen my son was sitting at the island texting on his phone. When he looked up to say hi I noticed his eyes dart down to my cleavage. Like I said, I do enjoy showing them off and the cocktail dress I was wearing was very low and revealing. As we chatted casually I kept noticing his eyes dropping below my chin level. Finally I chuckled and asked him if he was going to be alright. He blushed and apologized saying he hadn’t seen his girlfriend in over a week, and I knew what that meant to an eighteen year old guy. I giggled again and said that I was actually flattered knowing that my boobs still looked good to young men. He jerked his head back and asked me if I was kidding, saying that my rack, as he called it, was awesome and that all his friends talked about it. Now I blushed a bit and said really. He confirmed and confessed that now it was on his mind and that he’d most likely be jerking off before he went to bed. Anyone who knows my stories knows it takes quite a bit to shock me, but admittedly I wasn’t expecting that. I said really, so you’re going to go to your room and jerk off thinking about my tits? He smirked and said, well yeah, that’ll definitely do the trick. I thought for a second, then said well why wait then. Figuring he could use a better image and always enjoying some harmless kink, I opened the lower buttons on my dress and exposed my bra covered breasts. His mouth gaped for a second as I unhooked and removed the bra. I then said, well what do you think, as he was now absorbing the sight of my round tits and large thick nipples. He smiled and said, holy shit, are you serious, wow, great. He was stuttering. Standing with my back leaning against the counter, I looked at him and said, well let’s go, if you’re gonna take care of business. He glanced down at his now snug pants and asked if I was serious. I confirmed with a laugh asking if he wanted me to put my tits away. Oh no, no he responded, quickly opening his button. He stood up off the island stool and took his cock out of his pants and quickly began working it, his eyes glued to my nipples. This was the first time I’d seen his manhood in many years and he had grown. His cock looked almost identical to his father’s except his had a slightly thicker head. He pumped it quickly and skillfully, obviously well practiced. I could tell when he was getting close so I started softly rubbing and squeezing my tits with a little nipple pinch here and there. That was all he needed as he erupted semen all over the tile floor between us. He must have been missing his girlfriend because he was very full making quite a puddle on the floor. I simply commented, very nice, hope you sleep well now, as I gathered my bra and purse to head upstairs. He smiled and said thank you, remarking that was really kinky, yet fun. I responded, yep, totally harmless and healthy. I turned just before leaving the kitchen and said, oh make sure you clean that up, pointing to the floor. Oh yes, of course, he replied as we both laughed aloud.