After that moment, my nipples got hard as I started thinking of his touch. I just let that desire flow right through me.I started giving more and more...attention to the way I looked before having a Skype call with my dear cousin. The whole pre-Chatroulette routine turned into pre-Skype routine. I'd doll up and send him a message saying "I'm here if you wanna call" hoping he'd be around and actually call. If he wouldn't, I could've always turned to Chatroulette for my daily validation, since I. It just didn't feel right.I thought about it some more while Mom stood a few steps away from my bed, looking at me with her eyebrows raised in anticipation."Let me ask you a question or two, Mom," I said, finally."Of course, Soren," she replied. "You know that serious questions are always in order."I organized my thoughts a bit, cleared my throat, and started. "To tell you the truth, Mom, I've given your question a lot of thought. I understand that human sexuality is a natural function, and. " Look at it this way, Ben," Brooke smiled sweetly at me. "If I'm getting all my sexual needs taken care of at home, I can meet and flirt with boys WITHOUT getting so horny I let them take advantage of me. So I can get all that social practice and flirting fun without taking any risks. Doesn't THAT appeal to your protective big brother instincts?"I smiled. "Actually, yeah, it does. But you might get labeled as a tease if you push them too far." Better a tease than a slut."I smiled. "True." And. She could feel my balls slapping aganist her pussy, Wap, Wap, Wap.I was clearly enjoying the tight grip and pull on my hard, swollen rod, because I increased my tempo again. As I masturbated her toward orgasms, I fucked her ass deep and hard. I wanted to make sure that her first time taking it up the ass was one she would never forget, because I kept changing from one type stroke to another. I fucked with short, quick jabs, then deep, long penetrating strokes, grinding gyrations and rapid, hard.