A Son Lusts For His Mother - S01 E04

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A Son Lusts For His Mother - S01 E04

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 4

Friday afternoon after school I was doing my homework when my mom came into my room. She was wearing a fairly short skirt that ended above her knees and a shirt probably without a bra. I couldn't tell right off. "Paul," she said, "I was thinking about what we talked about on Wednesday. The thing I worry about the most is that you'll end up telling one of your friends or you might start treating me differently, especially around your friends. I'm sure you'll promise you wouldn't tell anyone, but it could come out by accident and it would be a big problem if it did."

"I understand, Mom, really I do," I replied. "I do promise I wouldn't say anything or treat you any differently. I'm just asking you to watch me. That's all."

"I know that's what you're asking, but these things have a way of escalating into something else later on. I have to worry about all of it. I don't know how we can ensure that what happens in this house, stays in this house. I'd like to help you, but I just don't know how to do it safely."

"I don't know what else I can say, Mom. I can't do more than promise I won't say anything to anyone. There's no way to prove that I won't. I don't want to put you in a bad situation or give you something to be scared about, so if you don't think you can do it, we'll just drop it. Just this little talking about it is making me hard, so I'll probably have to take care of it after you leave."

"Damn, I don't know what to do," Mom said. "I actually love to watch guys jacking off and to watch my own son doing it would be really hot."

"Do you want to watch me, Mom? Do you want to see how excited you make me and watch me cum hard because you're watching? Tell me what you want, Mom."

"Oh, Paul. Yes, I do want to watch you. Do it, Paul. Get naked for me and let me watch you stroke your nice hard cock for me."

I didn't need to be told twice. I pulled my shirt off over my head and started unbuckling my belt and then undoing my pants. Within seconds I was standing in front of my mother wearing just a pair of boxers. "Are you sure, Mom? Do you want to watch me jack off?"

Instead of answering, my mom got down on her knees in front of me and grabbed the sides of my boxers and eased them down over my hard cock and let them drop to the floor. I was standing there with my hard cock literally a couple of inches from herNmouth. God, but I wished she'd take it into her mouth and blow me.

I grabbed my dick and started stroking it while watching her stare at my cock. I turned and went over to the bed and laid down and started stroking again. My mom sat on the edge of the bed next to me and watched me stroke.

I tried to go slow to make it last. Mom asked, "Do you always stroke it when it's dry like that? Doesn't it start to hurt? Do you want me to bring you some oil to make it feel better?"

"Yeah, it hurts sometimes but I usually curn fast enough that it's okay. Oil would be really cool though, if you have some." My mother got up off the bed and said she'd be right back. She hurried out of the room to her bedroom. She came back a minute later with a bottle of baby oil. She opened the cap and squirted some right on my cock and I rubbed it in. It felt way better than doing it dry.

"That's way better, Mom.

Thanks. Can you see how hard I am for you, Mom?" I looked over to her and saw one of her hands reach under her skirt. I think she was rubbing her pussy while I was stroking my dick. "Can I be honest with you, Mom," I asked?

"Of course, Paul," my mom said. "Let's always be honest with each other."

"Sometimes I see your panties in the hamper and I bring them in here and smell them as I jack off. I love the way you smell, Mom."

"I'm not surprised, Paul. Lots of boys smell their mom's or their sisters' panties. Do you wrap my panties around your cock and cum into them?"

"No, I haven't done that. I've wanted to but was afraid you'd find them wet or crusty and would get mad. I have rubbed your silky ones on my cock and it feels really good, though."

My mom then put both hands under her skirt and I saw her lift up and wiggle a bit and saw her slipping her panties off down her legs. I couldn't believe my mom was now sitting next to be without her panties. But what she did next really blew my mind. She had the panties kind of wadded up in her hand and she put that hand between her legs and very obviously rubbed them against her pussy.

Mom handed me her wet panties and said, "Try these. They're nice

and wet for you. Smell me, Paul. Lick my panties and taste me. And when you cum I want you to fill those panties up with your cum. Cum in my panties, Paul. I want to watch you fill my panties with cum."

Damn, she was hot enough just sitting there, but giving me her panties to smell and taste and begging me to cum in them had me boiling over in no time. "I'm about to cum, Mom. I'm going to cum for you. I love the way you smell and taste. I wish I could lick your pussy directly. Oh, Mom. I'm cumming!" I put the panties over the end of my dick and I shot wad after wad into them. I pulled on my dick trying to get every drop out of my dick and into her panties. "That was incredible, Mom. Thank you. I hope we can do this again and again. It wasn't a one-time thing was it?"

"I'm sure we'll be doing it again, Paul. I loved seeing you get so hard and cum so much for me. Now can I have my panties back?"

I handed her the soaking wet panties and you could have knocked me over with a feather when she slipped her feet into thern and pulled them up snug to her pussy. My cum was now coating my mom's pussy!

"Mmmm, that feels nice having your cum on my pussy. Now remember your promise. Tell no one or this never happens again. Got it?"

"Yes, Mom, I've got it. I wouldn't do anything to hurt you or to stop this from happening again. I can't believe that you are wearing my cum on your pussy. I'll probably be jacking off to that again in a few minutes. That was the hottest thing I've ever seen."

"Now that we've done this, I guess there's no reason for you to close your door any more when you need to jack off. I loved watching you and wouldn't mind at all seeing you doing it as I walk by your room." With that, my mom bent over to me and gave me a kiss on the lips. This wasn't our normal peck; it was a really nice kiss. No tongues, but it was still nice.

My mom had said it could escalate and she was the one who escalated it by giving me her panties to cum into. I need to start working on her getting partially, if not totally, naked for me. And I'd like to smell and taste that pussy first hand, not just from her panties. Baby steps, Paul. Baby steps.

When my dad got home that night, my mom grabbed him by the hand and led him up to their bedroom and closed the door. I think she was so horny from this afternoon that she needed a hard cock in her as soon as possible. I wish it had been mine.

I think my parents looked more relaxed than normal at dinner. I

guess the pre-meal fuck went well for them. My dad gave me a couple of looks during dinner so I'm guessing that my mom told him everything that happened. I realized that they share everything and mom was going to tell my dad everything that we ever do. If it makes my mom hornier then my dad is the beneficiary of it and shouldn't complain.

The next day was Saturday so I was able to sleep in. By the time I got up, my dad was gone to work as he details cars six days a week. I could hear my mom down stairs and I contemplated going down there naked but decided that might be pushing a little too fast. I slipped on a pair of boxers and went down to find something to eat. My mom was in the kitchen and asked if I wanted her to make something. "No, Mom, I'll just have a bowl of cereal," I said as I went to the cupboard for a bowl.

As I opened the silverware drawer to get a spoon, I felt mom behind me. She reached around my waist and gave me a hug. Then her hands slipped down and went inside my boxers and she had one hand on my dick and the other reaching down for my balls. "Oh, Mom," I said, "that feels so good. It feels so much different when someone else touches you."

She stroked my dick and fondled my balls for a couple of minutes and then pulled her hands out of my shorts. She whispered in my ear, "You have a really nice cock, Paul. I wanted to touch it yesterday but I just wasn't ready. Maybe later, if you want, I can Jack you off instead of watching you do it. Would you like that?"

"Are you kidding? Of course, I'd like that. Any time you want to touch it or jack it or anything, just do it. You don't need to ask. Damn, now I'm going to be rock hard all through breakfast."

"Aw, poor baby," my mother said. "My little boy has to sit there with a hardon given to him by his own mother."

I smiled at what she was saying. As I sat down at the table, my dick found the opening in my boxers and poked out and stood straight up. My mom noticed right away. "Are you going to make it through breakfast with that thing sticking up like that," she asked?

I stroked it a couple of times and then did my best to tuck it back into my boxers. "Hopefully it will go down in a few minutes, if you stop teasing me that is."

"I guess I should leave you alone to eat then. I wouldn't want you to cum all over your breakfast. When you're ready for me, come get me." She left the kitchen and went into the living room.

My dick eventually went down some while I ate. Once again, it was my mom who was escalating things and offering to give me a hand job. It was looking like I wasn't going to need to be pushing her at all. She was enjoying this as much as me.

To Be Continued...