Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience. Author: Zorlond Title: Grand Ted Part: Chapter 8 Summary: A 13-year-old boy named Ted has just moved to a new house, and discovers a magical surprise in the basement. Let the temptations begin. Keywords: mF, teen, shota, inc, incest mother son, instructional sex, large breasts Chapter 8 - Mom Helps ---- The drive home was similarly quiet for most of the trip. As they were coming close to home, however, Ted was surprised when Carol suddenly spoke up. "Hey, Ted, everything okay?" Ted turned to look at his mom briefly, not saying anything before she continued. "You look like you have a lot on your mind." "I... guess." Ted answered. She was kinda right. The wish had gone alright, but he was still left with that 'unfinished' feeling, and he'd been trying to figure out what it was. "Just thinking." He looked back out the window, where Chantelle was flying alongside the car. "About that girl in the store?" Ted glanced at her again, mentally stopping himself before he could ask what she meant. After all, he did intend people to notice what he was doing. "She was pretty cute. Your first time?" It took Ted a moment to catch her meaning. "Uh. No. Not really. Second, to be exact." It felt odd talking about this with his mom. Carol must have caught something in his voice. "Was it okay?" She looked a little concerned when she looked at him out the corner of her eye. Ted just shrugged noncommittally. "Well, I noticed you came. Did she?" Ted looked right at Carol. "Huh?" "Orgasm, honey. Did she have an orgasm?" Ted thought about it for a moment before answering. "I... uh... dunno." Carol sighed, as if she'd just found out that Ted had been skipping his chores for a week. "You do know that girls can have them, right? Please tell me you know that." "Uh... er... I never... thought about it." Ted felt incredibly stupid for saying it. And a bit moreso for being told this by his mother. Inside, he realized that it probably was similar for girls, he really hadn't thought about it. Looking out the window, he tensely whispered, "Why didn't you tell me?" Chantelle looked at him, a bit of confusion on her face. She visibly mouthed the word 'what' to him, then pointed at her ear and shook her head firmly. Ted ran a hand over his face. Of course she couldn't hear him over the wind outside the car. Failing to notice Ted failing to have a conversation with Chantelle, Carol just continued. "I realize it's probably not something boys your age think about, but you really ought to. Girls like sex just like you, but unless you're doing it right, we just lie there thinking about our next hair appointment or something while you get on with it." Ted's mind went back to Cass, just there, under him. And then to Mindy... Well, she hadn't been lying down, she was sorta sitting up, but that was just details. "Girls don't really like doing that. And it's not so good for you, either. I can tell, hon. You didn't really get much out of it either, did you?" "Not really," Ted mumbled. Was this the missing piece to this puzzle? "It did feel like something was missing," he finally admitted. "There ya go," Carol smiled. "You knew something was off. Trust me, it'll be a lot better if you can get the girl into it, too." She paused in her speech as she pulled up the gravel driveway to their house, coming to a stop before looking at him fully. "Will you at least think about it?" Ted considered it, then said, "I'm not sure if I even know how... I mean... Boys and girls are just built different. Ya know?" "Not that different," Carol told him. "But I get what you're saying, you don't really know where to start." She climbed out of the car, heading towards the trunk. Ted followed her, Chantelle shooting him a curious look. As Carol unlocked the trunk and started handing Ted bags of groceries, she continued, "Well, how about I help you with that?" Ted nearly dropped the groceries in his hand, only spared the mess all over his shoes by the quick recovery of Carol pressing the bag into him. He rallied quickly. "Um, you, mom?" Carol smiled, "Well, yes. I mean, last I checked, I was qualified to know about how girls are built..." As she bent over again to reach for more groceries, Ted felt his gaze pulled down his mother's body. Her hips were wide, a bit more than Chantelle's. Certainly more than Cass or Mindy. His mind immediately went to thoughts of putting his hands around Carol's hips. And then she straightened up, a bag of groceries in the crook of one arm, pressing into her side. Her blouse, normally just an afterthought of color in Ted's eye, was lifted up in a gesture he recognized. Cass held her books like that, pushing her boobs together, making them rise up in attention. And here, Carol was doing the same, but what rose got Ted's attention in a much larger way. Her boobs looked huge in there... "And if I can help teach my son what he needs to know about girls, I'm certainly willing." "Right," Ted felt himself say, as Carol walked off to the house. Ted followed, feeling a bit like a zombie as ideas kept coming up in his mind. His brain a storm of sexual thoughts, Ted followed his mom into the kitchen, and after setting down the groceries in his hands, he found himself making a decision. "Well, mom, if you're willing, I think I'm interested in a little teaching." As he spoke, smiling, he stepped up behind Carol and slipped his hands around her hips, running his hands over her stomach in front. He wasn't sure he was doing it right, but he guessed that starting with a hug wouldn't be too bad. Carol turned her head to look over her shoulder, and for a moment, Ted thought he saw surprise in her eyes. But then she smiled. "Well, you're off to a decent start, at least," she said, patting his hands. "A little touching is good before anything bigger." "Oh, like this?" Ted asked, smiling innocently as one of his hands rose up to take hold of one blouse-covered breast. It surprised him a bit how heavy it felt. Carol gave a surprised noise. "Uh, lemme just get the ice cream in the freezer real quick..." Rooting in a grocery bag, she quickly got the perishable in the freezer. With that, she leaned over the counter a little, setting her hands on it. "That's good, Ted, but it would be a bit nicer like this..." With that, she set a hand on top of Ted's, and moved it slowly around, lifting and stroking her breast. When Ted tried an experimental squeeze, Carol stopped. "Not so hard, honey. They're sensitive. A little squeeze is nice. Too much hurts." "Right. Lemme see 'em." Ted tugged on Carol's hip, turning her around so he could work on her blouse buttons. Once her blouse was tugged open, he grabbed for her bra, but Carol's words made him stop. "Not so fast. This isn't a race. Just let things flow at a smooth pace." Ted paused, and nodded. He tried to slow down, deciding to help Carol out of the blouse fully before going for the bra again. It slid off her shoulders, whispering as it landed on the floor. Carol's bra was plain, simpler than Cass or Mindy's had been. It also didn't appear to fasten the same way either. Ted tried to figure it out for a moment before Carol came to his aid. "It hooks in the back. Here." She took his arms and wrapped them around her again, setting his hands down between his shoulder blades. He felt a seam back there, and with just a little more direction from Carol, he got it undone. As her bra fell to the floor, Ted looked at his topless mother. Her breasts were big... Well, not Chantelle's size, but very clearly bigger than Cass. How had he not noticed? Maybe by not looking, he guessed. They hung lower on her chest, and the nipples pointed downwards and to the outsides. But they were his mom's boobs, and Ted could see them clearly. Without thinking about it, he quickly lifted one up and kissed her nipple. Carol made a surprised sound again. Taking that as encouraging, Ted kissed again, this time sucking the protruding bit of skin into his mouth fully. He'd seen pictures of babies doing this in sex ed class... And from how his mom was running her hand through his hair and tugging him closer, he guessed she was enjoying it quite a bit. Remembering she had enjoyed the hug from earlier, he ran his hand around her waist and let his hands slide up and down her back. "Yeah, grab her ass..." Ted heard the words over his shoulder. He partly turned and saw Chantelle, completely forgotten until now, happily watching them from a floating seat. "Go on, trust me. Grab her ass." She pointedly turned a bit and slapped one hand on her own substantial backside. Mentally shrugging, and not letting up on Carol's nipple, Ted gave it a try, slapping a hand on Carol's ass and giving it a good squeeze. "Whoa," Carol cried out. She rebalanced herself on her feet, looking down at Ted. "Are you sure you need teaching? Seem to be doing alright so far." She smiled. Ted let her breast go with a pop. "Oh yeah, I want to keep on learning, here." Grinning widely, Ted tugged on her long skirt, finally being directed to the buttons on the side that let the loose garment fall. Ted made it a point to remember to slow down there, letting his hands run over her hips and ass again, with squeezes to both, before going for her plain panties. The thrill of what was coming was building up in Ted, and he found himself breathing hard as he looked over his now-naked mother. She wasn't a skinny woman, but neither was she that heavy, and Ted found that her body's developed curves easily got a rise out of him. Ted quickly realized that he should be naked as well, and started stripping. It was only when he felt Carol's hands on him that he remembered that he needed to slow down, and reduced the speed-strip down to a more reasonable pace. "Mmm," Carol hummed at she ran her hands over his shoulders and chest. "My young man is turning into a real man." As he dropped his pants and underwear, Ted jerked in surprise when Carol reached down and took hold of his dick. Something was different here. Not all-business taking hold to aim with, but a leisurely pass over his rod and down to his balls. Her fingers lifted and stirred his balls, very gently, and Ted felt them tingle in response. That was new. And he definitely liked it. "You seem to be quite ready already, then. Perhaps you should see if I am ready?" Ted took the hint and got his hands up in between Carol's legs. Not really sure what he was doing, he poked and stroked here and there, trying to use her soft hums as a gauge to tell how he was doing. Stroking up her inner thighs was alright, then up against the outside of her pussy. Stroking up between her nether lips seemed to go well, until he neared the front, where a hiss of inward breath made him pause, dropping his hand away. "No, it's okay," Carol was quick to cover. "Do it again..." When Ted repeated the move, Carol moaned, and he knew it was good. "I'd say that's enough preparing," Carol said. "Some girls need more, some less, but I'm just right, now. Here." She sank to her knees, and then down to lie on the floor. "We can go over other positions later..." she mumbled, as if only half-listening to herself. Ted didn't mind, he was busy needing to get in between his mother's legs. And he got down on his knees and lay down on her, he felt his dick sinking into her pussy. It was so different. Hotter, wetter, more welcoming. It tugged at him in new ways, and he just wanted more of it... At first, he followed instinct, then realized that that wouldn't be right. He was supposed to learn, and the first thing Carol had taught was to take it easy. Let it flow. Slowing way down, Ted pushed in and out in rhythm with his breathing, and he felt Carol begin moving in time with him, against him, causing strange and new motions in the act. It felt so good. His dick in her pussy, fucking her as she fucked him, pumping together. "Oh, mom," he felt himself groan, as he lay down on top of her. His face landed on her breast, and with only a brief thought, he began to lick and suck at them again, eliciting more moans from Carol. It just seemed so natural to do it. Like her teat was designed for his mouth, or vice-versa. He felt one of her legs rise up a bit and wrap around him, tugging his hips against hers a bit harder, a bit faster. Following her lead, Ted started fucking her more energetically. What happened next was a complete surprise. He felt Carol tense up, nearly all motion stopping. All external motion, at least. Inside her, Ted felt a lot of movement, stroking and pulling on his dick. It felt incredible. Was this what she had been talking about? He released his suction on her boob and looked at her face. "Mom?" A few moments later, and she relaxed. "Oh, it's okay. You just made me orgasm is all. You gave mommy a nice cum." With that, she pulled him up a bit and kissed him. She'd kissed him before, but not like this. Ted felt her tongue in his mouth, against his. He tried to press his tongue into her mouth, and she welcomed him, twirling together. Ted felt his hips moving again, all on their own, thrusting his dick into her again. He couldn't keep the kiss up, it was a little too far to reach, but when he broke it off, Carol simply said, "Yeah, honey, go ahead. Cum in mommy, now..." Having already been near the mark already, it didn't take Ted long to reach release. He came, deep within her, hands pulling her wide hips against his as he did. It didn't last long, but for the first time, he didn't mind. As he lay down on top of his naked mother, hands slipping down to her ass, head coming to rest between her heavy boobs, Ted smiled. Satisfied. ***** This is a work of fiction, if that wasn't clear enough. Nothing I write about has ever or will ever occour in reality. Any resemblence characters may have to real people is entirely coincidental and unintentional. And I can not and will not condone real sexual activity involving minors. I do however, condone positive feedback, and encourage it. :) If you feel like sending me some feedback, you can reach me at zorlond AT yahoo DOT com.