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Toby was pretty clear regarding what Louise was up to; while this would give him some power over Terence, he didn’t want it to go TOO far. Still, he would watch and wait — it would be pretty easy to kill…

Terence, on the other hand, was apparently oblivious. He rolled the task chair over next to his mother so he could watch closely as she sucked Toby’s cock, working the head, then taking it deep. "You Jewish?" he asked.

"No," Toby replied. "Mom says that the hospital where I was born supported the idea that it was cleaner and easier to take care of — nothing gets up underneath the foreskin."

"Oh," Terence nodded, his eyes on his mother at work, "Yeah, I can see that. It can get nasty up in there — tastes…" He caught himself and glanced up at Toby.

Louise rescued the situation. "Bet you’re being more careful about cleaning it now, aren’t you, Boy?"

"Yeah," Terence replied sheepishly.

Louise sucked Toby’s glans in then came off of it with a pop. "Big 'un, isn’t it?"

"Yeah," Terence mused. "Does circumcising make 'em bigger?"

Toby chuckled. "The worry was that it might make it smaller!"

"Wanna try it?" Louise cajoled, eyes alight.

"Naah, I don’t think so," Terence waved his hands in negation.

"C’mon, we both know … You’re not letting anything slip, here — might as well enjoy yourself!" Louise pressed.

"Mama, I…" Terence sputtered.

Louise reached up and grabbed him by the back of the neck, "Look, Boy — I dealt with your pa for years, and I know when he’s bullshitting me — and YOU’RE bullshitting me!" She pulled his head down close to hers. "Get a look at that! You sure you want to pass it up?"

Toby’s cock filled Terence’s vision. It was a sweet dick, all right — but Terence was scared to death! "I — I…"

"It won’t bite! Here, watch!" Louise sucked it in, taking the head and backing off, then diving in to take about half of the shaft. "See? I’m still alive … It’s different than Damian’s isn’t it?"

"Yeah." Terence started to relax.

"This is swinging, Boy. It’s education. Just relax … How is it different from Damian’s?"

"Well, color…" Toby’s cock had this huge, purplish head. Damian’s was basically shades of brown and black, not pinkish. "He’s real purple. And of course, Damian’s got a foreskin…"

"C’mon down here, join your mama. You’re all bent over on that damned chair…" Louise gave him a tug and he dropped off the chair, which rolled backwards. "What else?"

Terence cocked his head. "I don’t think Damian’s balls are that big. Mine are though, maybe." Unconsciously, Terence started fisting his meat again.

Louise hefted Toby’s scrotum. "They’re good-sized. Here…" She palmed them, offering them to Terence.

Terence reached out before he thought about it; Louise pulled her hand away, then reached under him and cradled his scrotum. "Huh. Yeah, about the same size…"

"Mama!" Terence all but shrieked, galvanized.

"Oh, relax — we aren’t fucking!" Louise chided. "Just thought I’d get a check…"

"Well…" Terence was thoroughly flustered.

Louise didn’t help; now that he was completely off guard, it was time to press. "You’re playing with his balls, so you might as well give him a suck…" She pushed Toby’s cock into Terence’s face. Terence’s mouth dropped open in surprise, and Louise pushed him by the grip she still had on his neck.

Terence overbalanced and had to catch himself by grabbing Toby’s thighs — but he got a mouthful of cock … He looked up at Toby, thoroughly humiliated.

Meanwhile, Louise reached down and started jacking Terence. "C’mon, Boy, stop fooling around and get on with it. You know you want to and WE know you want to — just get on with it!"

"It’s okay, Man," Toby soothed. "I’m not gonna tell anybody. It’s an experiment — I’ve never been sucked by a guy, either…"

"Sucking dick is kind of unisex," Louise muttered. "Anybody can do it. Frankly, so’s taking it in the ass…"

Terence eyed his mother as best he could, amazed. This had gone a LOT further than expected! But he was sucking Toby’s dick … He concentrated on the length in his mouth. It tasted different from Little Bro’s, and it seemed to be a little stiffer. Not having to fuck with a foreskin was different, too. He backed off and tried a couple of tongue swipes along the bottom. "How’s that?"

"Nice," Toby admitted. He hadn’t planned to go this far, but Louise was driving and neither of them had been prepared for how determined she was. The whole combination was unprecedented for both of them; Terence had been dismissive of Toby, and Toby certainly never expected to feel the big black tackle’s mouth around his cock … Terence managed to look resigned as he went ahead and got into it, working Toby’s glans and pulling in some of his shaft, running him in and out past his thick lips.

Louise was wondering vaguely what had come over her — but she was wildly excited by this whole thing! She knew that technically she probably shouldn’t be jacking Terence and playing with his balls — he WAS her son, after all — but, Hell, it wasn’t as if he was putting the meat to her — THAT was incest! This was just … sex? She didn’t have a fancy term for it, but she knew it was edgy. Meanwhile, she got to watch Terence swallow Toby’s cock…

And Terence was getting into it — that much was clear to all three of them. Terence would have hated to have to admit it, but once he got going he ALWAYS enjoyed it. Toby was right about it being a new experience; his cock was quite a bit different than Little Bro’s … He incorporated a head snap that Little Bro tended to enjoy and watched as Toby hissed in pleasure and his fists clenched and unclenched.

Louise chose that moment to murmur, "Getting your dick sucked by a dude isn’t gay — if your eyes were closed, you probably wouldn’t know the difference. If you got to pick out the gay, it’d be the cocksucker…"

This reversal humiliated Terence, who turned suffering eyes on Toby and almost failed to hear the rest of the sentence, which was, "and I already said that ain’t serious…"

Toby tried to think of something to say — but he was impaired by his reactions to Terence’s efforts. What he got out was, "I don’t know — there seems to be a difference. Maybe it’s personal experience."

This set Louise off, for some reason — the weird state of mind that had driven her to pressure Terence into the act now had her Hell-bent on humiliating him. "Practice, maybe?" she cackled. "I figure he’s sucking dick just about every night … Hear that, Boy? You’re one fine cocksucker!"

Things just seemed to get worse and worse; the horrible taunts more and more pointed. Oddly, Toby’s cock was a pacifier; Terence began working it even more assiduously, drawing pleasure from his efforts and Toby’s reactions and wrapping himself in the blanket of calm they produced.

"Grab his head and put him where you want him," Louise directed. "It’s too late to fuck around pretending to be polite! Get you some!"

Toby gingerly reached out and laced his fingers loosely behind Terence’s head. He didn’t need to DO anything — Terence was doing fine — better than fine, actually — but it gave him a feeling of control…

And again Terence was spurred on to further effort, concentrating on the act as a way of dealing with the taunts and the humiliation.

Now that they were both fully engaged, Louise got serious about stimulating her eldest son, working his cock and moving the attentions of her other hand from his heavy balls to his perineum and his asshole. Running a finger from the base of his scrotum to his asshole made a discernable difference in Terence’s erection; he got solid, and the head flared in her stroking fist. "You like that shit, don’t ya?" she taunted. "Just like your Pa — except he always wanted to bullshit people about it. Take his load — and don’t spill any, now!"