Yvette went into the verandah where her 13 year old son Alois was sleeping. Poor kid, she thought, he's even less tolerant of the heat than me, and he's so sleepy all the time now that adolescence is kicking in. He's growing fast and his body is burning energy at a prodigious rate. He slept nude on a couch, his front to the cushions, his backside toward the window. She smiled as she checked out her son's really superb body. Of course she'd seen him nude all his life--all of the family were naturists. Now that he was growing up, his muscles were tighter, his buttocks were filling out, his chest growing. Alois rolled over in his exhausted heat-induced sleep and Yvette almost gasped out when she saw his penis. It was erect, as hard as a bar of steel. And of such a size, ma foi! It was much bigger than her husband's penis, perhaps 25 centimeters long. And the thickness, truly remarkable. In its violent state of erection his penis appeared to have two chambers on either side of the primary vein and urethra, and brought to mind a miniature Space Shuttle.

Feeling slightly guilty but overwhelmed by curiosity, Yvette stole into a chair and sat lightly and simply watched her son, doting on him, yet stirred by something perhaps a bit dangerous. She felt her pussy tingle and get wet. Alois moaned in his sleep and tossed. His penis throbbed, pulsed with life. She observed his testicles, they were actually churning in their sac. Yvette breathed deeply. She could see he was in deep REM sleep, his eyelids moving. What was he dreaming of? Perhaps sex, no doubt. She knew he masturbated; her daughter who was only ten did so, and there was no sense of shame or impropriety attached to something so natural as that in this family. Although the kids were considerate enough to do it in their own rooms. Masturbating was natural in the same was that urinating is, Yvette figured, but not something you normally would do in front of others. She had seen her son erect countless times, because boys (even babies, and of course men for that matter) get hard at unpredictable times and for no apparent reason, sometimes even just because their bladder is full. But the rock hard solidity of this particular erection completely captivated Yvette, she could not take her eyes off it.

And then it happened, the thing which was to change their lives.

Alois began to ejaculate. In his sleep, not touching himself. His penis swelled up thickening, the head bloating, the slit parted, and a long rope of pure white semen shot out. It flew directly at Yvette. She was too shocked even to move. It must have been a meter long. The sperm arced in the air then fell, landing on her chest and stomach. Another spurt, only slightly less voluminous, covered her pussy. Alois began to stir awake but his orgasm continued for a total of seven spurts, the great majority of his sperm landing on his mother. Alois was waking up, and his hand moved to his still intensely hard penis and squeezed it, wringing out a few more drops. He opened his eyes and sat up slowly and when he saw his mother sitting naked two feet away, covered with his sperm, his mouth fell open......(cont)