Mommy phone sex sluts get jealous when their sons have girls over. My oldest son asked if a girl could “hangout out” for a few hours while they worked on a school project. I didn’t think much about it until he cleaned his room. He never cleans his room; so I knew he was hoping to impress her. I got a little jealous. Cute young thing his age, well mannered and apparently very smart and popular. I told them they could hang out in his room as long as the door stayed open. Clearly my son is not a virgin, he fucks me all the time, but if he had naughty intentions with a school girl, I wasn’t having angry parents come after me if he knocked her up. I went into my bedroom and tried to forget my oldest boy was getting older, more independent.
I found myself trying to listen against the wall. He has his Bose player turned up so all I heard was music. That was a trick I used when I was young and making out with a boy in my room. I got more jealous. He knew the rules, but young boys are slaves to their hormones. I snuck in the hallway to see if I could spy on them undetected. I was being all stealth like when my other son startled me. I was busted by both boys. I embarrassed my oldest son, which I didn’t mean to do. He escorted the girl home, came back in a huff and slammed his bedroom door. I listened against the wall again and heard him slapping his meat fast and furiously. I love that sound, but I knew this time he wasn’t jacking his boy dick thinking of mommy’s pussy.
I thought I was going to cry, when my youngest burst into my room naked. “I’ll jack off for you mommy,” he said reading my mind. I spread my legs wide and started playing with my pussy for him. It was so wet. I was both jealous and turned on that my eldest boy may have his first girlfriend. My baby boy rabbit pumped his hand with his little cock until he blew his seed on his momma’s twat. I rubbed his hot boy batter into my warm wet puss as I told him never to grow up. “It’s okay mommy, you will always be my #1 girl,” he said as my heart melted. As a P mommy, it breaks your heart when your brats get older. Then my wise young one said, “If my brother has a girlfriend mommy, she won’t know the stuff you do. You will have to teach her.” Then I got more excited than sad.
