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Making Out With Mom
by Chunks (chunkystories@yahoo.com)

***

A sixteen year old boy gets to know his mom a lot 
better and in more ways than he ever expected to. (F/m-
teen, ped, exh, inc, 1st)

***

I have to tell somebody about this, and I can’t tell 
anybody I know, so I guess it’s gonna be you. My name 
is Rick, I’m 16, and I’m a junior in high school. I 
live with my mom in a two bedroom apartment on the 
outskirts of downtown Chicago. Mom cuts hair and does 
facials and waxing for a living.

Every morning at 6:00 AM sharp she comes into my room 
with a cup of coffee and wakes me up for school. She 
always puts the coffee on my nightstand and then sits 
down on the side of the bed. "Hey Big Guy, up and at 
‘em. Time to rise and shine!" Same time, same routine 
every morning.

"Hey Mom." I roll around under the covers while she 
shakes my shoulders, pats my butt and kisses my neck. 
"A few more minutes?" Same thing, every morning. 

"Sure," she says. "You can get to school late. What 
college is going to care if you don’t get to class on 
time?"

"Crap." I yawn, roll out of bed in my boxer shorts, 
grab the coffee, and head for the bathroom. Same thing, 
every morning.

So one night a few weeks ago, Mom went to a PTA 
meeting. As soon as she left, I called up my girlfriend 
Cindy and asked her to come over. We smoked a little 
weed and drank a little beer in the backyard, and then 
made out for a while in my room. It got late, my 
girlfriend left, and I fell asleep.

Next thing I knew: "Hey Big Guy, up and at ‘em!" 

"Arrgh." I was a little hung over.

"C’mon, Rick, get up." She put one hand on my shoulder 
and the other hand on my butt, and started rocking me 
back and forth. 

"OK, I’m up, I’m up!" Mom stepped back as I pulled away 
the covers and stood up. I heard her gasp, and I looked 
at her. She was staring at my crotch. I looked down. 
Shit! After Cindy left I had fallen asleep in the nude. 
Now I was standing right in front of my mom with a 
serious morning hard-on: all 8 inches was pointing 
proudly right at her. As I stood frozen there for a 
moment, her eyes never wavered from my dick.

"Shit, Mom, I’m sorry!" I said as I climbed back into 
bed and pulled the sheet over me. 

"What?" Mom hadn’t moved. She seemed to be in some kind 
of trance.

"I forgot I was naked."

"Oh. That." She finally came out of it, and sat down on 
the bed. She put her hand on my stomach – dangerously 
close to my still rock-hard cock, I thought. "Honey, 
I’ve seen everything there is to see on you... 
although, not for a while, I admit. You’ve... um, been 
developing nicely, I see. Nothing to be embarrassed 
about."

"Jeez, Mom, I’m embarrassed that I was standing in 
front of you with a hard-on."

"Honey, that’s perfectly normal, especially in a young 
man your age. I’m your mom and I love you, and nothing 
you do can embarrass me, Sweetie." She gave me a little 
hug and stood up. "Now, get up and get into the 
shower." She stood back from the bed and waited.

Feeling sheepish, I pulled back the sheet and rolled 
out of bed. As I stood up, I saw Mom’s eyes move 
downwards towards my erection again. Before I could 
walk to the bathroom Mom stepped towards me, put her 
arms around me, and gave me a big hug. As I hugged her 
back, I felt my cock pressing through her nightgown and 
against her leg. "I love you, Rick," she said.

"Me too, Mom."

She let go of me, and I grabbed the coffee cup off the 
nightstand and walked out the door, feeling my mom’s 
eyes on my ass as I left. As usual I jacked off in the 
shower, but this time as I did it I was thinking about 
how my mom’s eyes had been glued to my erect cock. When 
I came, the force of it almost made me fall over. Hmm, 
I thought, I’m going to have to try this again.

***

The next morning when Mom came in, I was naked again. I 
got up and grabbed the coffee cup. "Sleeping in the 
nude now, are we?" she said.

"Yeah, I sort of like it," I said. 

"Me, too," she said. I looked at her. She was staring 
at my hard-on again. Her eyes quickly moved up to mine, 
and her face reddened. "I mean... What I meant was, I 
sleep in the nude, too."

I looked at her nightgown.

"Of course, I throw something on before I make the 
coffee and wake you up."

"Why, Mom? Are you embarrassed to be naked around me? I 
thought you said there was nothing to be embarrassed 
about." I sipped at my coffee.

"Umm... no Sweetie, of course not, but... well, I’m 
your mother." As she said this, her eyes couldn’t help 
straying down to my crotch again. I’ve never been the 
exhibitionist type, but I was starting to enjoy being 
naked around my mom. It gave me kind of a thrill that 
she liked looking at my dick.

"OK, Mom," I said. I gave her a hug, once again feeling 
my erection pressing into her. She hugged me back and 
gave my naked ass a little pat, which turned into sort 
of a caress. Then I walked off to take my shower, once 
again imagining that I could feel her eyes on my naked 
body as I moved.

***

The next morning when Mom came in to wake me up, she 
was naked, too. I got out of bed and stood up, and we 
looked at each other. My mouth hung open. My mom was a 
knockout! Long, toned legs. Slim waist. Beautiful full, 
firm breasts. Her nipples were erect. My first thought 
was, "She’s cold," but then I detected the faint scent 
of her sex in the air. My mom was aroused.

As we continued to stare at each other, my penis, which 
had been soft and hanging down against my legs, now 
began to harden. My mom watched as it slowly thickened 
and hardened to its full 8 inches and pointed directly 
up at her. 

"Is this OK, Rick?" she said. Shyly, as if she were 
afraid that I’d be shocked, or that I wouldn’t approve 
of her body. "I enjoy being naked, and after our, umm, 
our talk yesterday morning, I decided that it was silly 
for me to hide my body from my own son."

"Sure, Mom, of course it’s OK. My god, you’re 
beautiful! I had no idea. You could be a model."

She blushed, then did a little pirouette that let me 
see her gorgeous, tight little ass. When she had turned 
all the way back around, I realized for the first time 
that her vulva was totally hairless – either shaved or 
waxed. Also, although she was tanned, there were no tan 
lines anywhere on her body. Her flawless tits and ass 
were uniformly browned like the rest of her.

"Thanks, Sweetie. I try to stay in shape."

"It’s working, Mom. You’re hot! Can I ask you a 
question? How do you get an all-over tan? Do you use a 
tanning bed?" I was hoping to keep the conversation 
going as long as possible, afraid that I’d never get 
another chance to see my beautiful mother’s naked body.

"No," she said. "Sometimes when you’re at school, I lie 
out in the backyard and get some sun."

I drooled at the thought of my sexy mom lying naked by 
the pool. "Really?" I said. "What about the neighbors?"

"They can’t see anything over the fence, Sweetie. You 
should try it sometime. It’s good for the soul."

"Maybe I will, Mom."

Although she was talking to me, she was staring at my 
dick. I looked down. I was so excited that my erection 
was actually pointing up at a 45 degree angle, rather 
than just jutting straight out in front of me. Every 
time my heart beat, my dick would bounce up and down a 
little. It felt harder than it had ever been before. As 
we watched, a little drop of pre-cum oozed from the tip 
and slowly dripped towards the floor, trailing a long 
thin line behind. When I looked back up at my mom, she 
was licking her lips involuntarily.

"Can I ask you another question, Mom? I see that you 
don’t have any hair... down there. Do you shave it?"

She tore her gaze from my hard-on and looked up at me. 
"Oh, no, Sweetie. A friend of mine at work waxes me, 
and I wax her."

"Why do you do it?" I said.

"Oh, well, it just makes me feel really clean and sexy. 
And it makes... umm, well, some things, umm, more fun 
to do." As she said this, her hand moved down and 
unconsciously rubbed her mons. I thought I would cum 
right then, and a little gasp escaped my lips. She 
realized what she was doing, quickly removed her hand, 
and blushed again. The smell of her sex was stronger in 
the air now.

"I get it, Mom." I looked down at my own hairy balls 
and dick. "Maybe I should get waxed, too. Could you or 
your friend do that for me?" Not that I wanted to get 
my ball hair pulled out, but I was excited by the 
thought of my mom actually touching me down there.

"Well... I’ll think about it. For now, you’d better hit 
the shower, Sweetie."

"OK, Mom," I said. I stepped over to her and hugged 
her. I’m just a little taller than she is, and when we 
came together my erection pressed up against her bare 
vulva. I felt my pre-cum against her skin. She gave a 
little shiver, then hugged me back. When her hand moved 
to pat my ass, I moved my own hand down and rubbed her 
ass, too. She shivered again, then gently pushed me 
away.

I grabbed the coffee cup and walked toward the 
bathroom, my hard-on leading the way.

***

The rest of that week, Mom was naked when she came in 
with my coffee, and I was naked when I rolled out of 
bed. Rather than getting comfortable with the 
situation, I was more excited every day, waking up 
early and anticipating her arrival. I always had a 
rock-hard erection when I got up, and Mom always looked 
(and smelled) aroused as well. Our "naked hug" was 
always the high point of my day, and I was turning into 
quite the exhibitionist.

The next week I took it up another notch. On Monday I 
woke up early with a raging hard-on, and decided to 
jack off in bed rather than in the shower. I put on 
headphones, but didn’t turn on the MP3 player. I pulled 
the sheet down, uncovering my nude body, closed my eyes 
almost all the way, and slowly started rubbing the 
length of my erect shaft.

When Mom came through the door, I heard her gasp 
through my headphones. To her, it looked as though my 
eyes were closed and I was listening to music as I 
slowly jacked my erect cock. Her eyes were riveted to 
my prick as she slowly walked to my bedside and placed 
the coffee cup on the nightstand. I thought she would 
leave, but she just stood there, only a couple of feet 
away from me as I continued to jack off. 

Keeping my eyes almost closed, I moved my other hand 
down to the base of my cock, then began to caress my 
balls. I heard her moan a little, and watched as her 
left hand moved down and began to stroke her hairless 
pussy, while her right hand moved up and stroked across 
the tips of her erect nipples. I smelled the scent of 
her sex, stronger than ever before. I was turning on my 
own mom!

I was incredibly excited. Here I was jacking off in 
front of my mother, and it was making her horny. I was 
hoping that she would keep watching until I came, but 
was disappointed to see her suddenly walk out of the 
room. I guessed that maybe I had embarrassed her, or 
that the taboo of watching her own son engaged in a sex 
act was too much for her. But only a minute later, she 
returned carrying a small bottle. She sat down on the 
bed next to me and put her hand on my shoulder. 

I opened my eyes, feigning surprise. "Mom! Oh, jeez, 
I’m sorry!" I took off my headphones, but kept one hand 
on my prick.

"That’s OK, Sweetie." She looked down at my erect cock, 
and licked her lips. "What you’re doing is natural and 
healthy for a man your age. I brought you something 
that will make it more... enjoyable." 

She held up the little bottle, and I read the label. 
"Astroglide?"

"Yeah," she said, flipping the top open. "I use it when 
I... it makes everything slick." She squeezed a little 
drop out onto her finger and rubbed it around for me to 
see, then rubbed her wet fingers on my arm. "See? Would 
you like to try it?" She held out the bottle.

"Umm, sure," I said. "Go ahead."

She looked at me. "You mean you want me to put it on 
you?" she said.

"Sure, I guess," I said. I figured that she would just 
drip it onto my dick, or into my hand. But instead she 
squirted some into her hand, put the bottle down, and 
rubbed her hands together. I let go of my dick and 
watched in anticipation as her hands moved toward my 
pulsating cock.

When her hands touched me, I couldn’t help moaning. It 
felt so good! First, both of her hands caressed my 
erection, moving up and down and twisting lightly 
around, spreading the Astroglide over the entire shaft. 
Then she moved one hand down to caress my balls, 
spreading the liquid across my nut sack as her other 
hand continued to work my cock. 

I looked at her face: she was staring at her hands 
moving up and down my erection, and gently moving my 
balls. She was breathing in short little pants, and her 
nipples looked hard enough to cut glass. Then she 
pulled her hands away from me and stood up.

"There," she said "That should make it a lot more 
comfortable for you."

"Don’t stop, Mom! Please, oh god, it feels so good!"

She stared at me without speaking, and I thought that 
maybe I’d gone too far. But then she sat back down on 
the bed and once again grabbed my big fat cock in her 
little hand. Again, I had to moan as she began working 
her hand up and down my shaft. 

I moaned, "Oh, Mom, yeah" and she started jacking me 
off faster. The Astroglide made it feel great, much 
better and much more sensation than jacking off dry. 
And it also made things noisier: Mom’s hand made a 
rhythmic slap-slap-slap sound as she really began 
getting into it. After a while, I felt the familiar 
tingle. "Mom, I’m gonna cum!"

Her response was to moan a little, and to jack me 
faster than ever. The feeling started in my groin and 
spread up my stomach and down my legs. I watched as the 
first shot of my cum erupted from the tip of my cock 
and shot maybe three feet straight up into the air, 
then fell back down onto my legs and onto my mother’s 
arm.

"Ohh! Aaaaah! Aaaaah! God! Aaaaah!" I bucked and moaned 
as I continued to shoot my cream all over myself and my 
mother’s hand and arm. I placed my hand on her back and 
squeezed tight as my orgasm overtook me. 

"Yes, Baby" she hissed. 

The orgasm was so strong that I saw stars, and for a 
moment I was afraid that I might pass out. Slowly, my 
vision cleared and my cock stopped pumping its jism. 
Mom’s hand stopped its jacking motion, and her thumb 
moved over the tip of my cock, smearing my cum all 
around the head. It felt incredible. I was in heaven.

"There," she said. "Better?"

"Oh god, Mom, that felt amazing. The stuff is 
wonderful, and it feels so much better when someone 
else is doing it."

She looked at me, still rubbing the head of my dick 
with her thumb. "Do you do this every day, Sweetie?"

"Yeah, usually in the shower."

She looked away and was silent for a moment. "I could 
do this for you every morning, Rick... if you want."

"You’re kidding," I said. "You’d really do that for me? 
Why?"

She looked back at me. "Yes, Sweetie. Because you need 
it, and because I love you, and because... I enjoyed 
it, too."

"Sometimes I jack off two or three times a day," I said 
hopefully.

She laughed and stood back up. "Let’s just make this a 
morning wakeup thing for now." As she said this, she 
noticed my cum dripping down her arm. "I’m going to get 
something to clean us up," she said. I watched her 
naked ass move as she walked out, then watched her tits 
jiggle when she returned carrying a washcloth and a 
towel. She sat down and gently cleaned off my cock, 
balls, and legs, then wiped my cum off of her own arm 
and hand.

"You’re still hard," she said.

"Yeah, well, this is pretty exciting for me."

"Me, too, Sweetie," she said. "Now, hit the shower."

I stood up and hugged her. This time, I let both of my 
hands grab onto her ass-cheeks, and pulled her body 
into mine. She moaned and ground her vulva into my 
erection, then put her hands on my shoulders, gave me a 
little kiss, and pushed me away. "Off with you," she 
said.

I grabbed the now lukewarm coffee and walked to the 
bathroom.

***

Tuesday, Wednesday, and Thursday were the same: my 
beautiful naked mother entered my room at 6:00 AM, 
carrying a washcloth and the little bottle of 
Astroglide. She pulled sheet down to uncover my nude 
body, and applied the filmy liquid to my cock and 
balls. If I wasn’t already hard, she played with my 
penis until it was fully erect, then lovingly and 
expertly jacked me off until I erupted hard. I couldn’t 
believe my good luck!

I desperately wanted to caress her tits, play with her 
pussy, and more, but I was afraid that if I did, it 
would shock her and put an end to my fun.

On Friday morning she came in at the usual time, naked, 
but without the washcloth and Astroglide. Shit! Had she 
decided that jacking off her own boy was wrong? My 
hard-on was aching for her touch.

"Mom?" I said.

She smiled. "Don’t worry, Sweetie, I’m still going to 
take care of you. I just thought we’d do it a little 
differently today, if that’s OK." 

She pulled the sheet and knelt between my legs, taking 
my raging erection into her hand.

"Are you going to jack me off dry?" I said.

"Not exactly." And with that, she bent down and took 
the head of my cock into her sweet mouth.

"Oh god, Mom!" I moaned. I watched as her head bobbed 
down, engulfing maybe half of my penis, then back up 
again, then down and up again several times. She 
tongued me all over, wetting my entire shaft, then took 
me back into her mouth and bobbed her head all the way 
down until my entire 8 inches were in her mouth, and 
her lips were against my pubic bone. My own mother was 
deep-throating me. I can’t describe how good it felt.

"Mom, your mouth feels so good on my cock!"

Her answer was a moan. She began to suck me off in 
earnest: while her head bobbed quickly up and down, her 
lips created a strong vacuum that intensified the 
feeling. Then she encircled the base of my penis with 
one hand and used it to follow her lips up and down. 
She was working every part of my dick all of the time, 
and it did the trick. I felt the tingle start.

"Mom, watch out, I’m gonna cum soon!" I expected her to 
pull her head away, but instead she moaned again and 
began sucking me harder and faster. I exploded into her 
mouth.

"Aaaaaaah! God, Mom!!" I began my usual bucking, and 
she put a hand on my abdomen to hold me down. Her mouth 
never left my cock, and I knew that she was swallowing 
my cum. No girl had ever done that for me, but my own 
sweet mother was doing it now. My orgasm finally 
subsided, and I stopped bucking.

"Ohhh," I said.

Mom pulled her mouth away from my dick and looked at 
me, and I could see a little trail of my cum dribbling 
down from her lower lip. As we looked at each other, 
her tongue flicked out and captured the cum droplet. 
She moved it around in her mouth for a moment, savoring 
it, then she swallowed. I shivered a little, and she 
smiled at me.

"Like it?" she said.

"Are you kidding, Mom? Can we do that every day?

She laughed. "Could be," she said. Then she bent down 
and licked up some of the cum that had continued 
dribbling out of my cock-head, and swallowed that, too. 
She frowned up at me. "You’re still hard."

I reached down and gently grabbed under her arms, and 
pulled her up to lay on top of me, face to face. "It’s 
because you’re so beautiful Mom," I said. My left hand 
moved down to caress her naked ass as my right hand 
moved behind her head, and I pulled her down to kiss 
me. Her eyes closed as our lips met, and her lips 
parted as my tongue found hers. She moaned deep in her 
throat, and ground her pussy into my hard-on as we 
passionately French kissed.

Then her eyes flew open and she pulled away, as though 
she’d just woken up.

"Well, umm... that was nice! I guess... I guess we 
should get you off to school now, heh heh." She stood 
up. "I sort of forgot to make coffee; I’ll do that 
while you shower."

I stood up too. "Mom, did I do something wrong?"

"No, Sweetie, I just... we have to be careful is all. 
Do you understand?"

"Sure, Mom, I guess," I said. What I understood was 
that although she was willing to get me off, she didn’t 
want it going any farther than that. She had drawn the 
line, but was maybe having a bit of a hard time staying 
on her side of it.

I moved to her and engulfed her in a hug, making sure 
that my erection pressed into her vulva again. I 
grabbed her ass and pulled her body into me, moving my 
hips a little so that my penis would rub against her 
pussy. "I love you, Mom," I said as I bent to kiss her. 
Once again, her eyes closed and her lips parted and we 
ground against each other as we frenched. 

She moaned and grabbed my ass with both hands and 
pulled me against her as she moved her own hips to 
increase the rubbing contact against my rock hard dick. 
I knew then that she would let me bend her over the bed 
and fuck her, and I knew exactly how wonderful that 
would feel. But I didn’t want to be the one to cross 
her line. I pulled away, and she opened her eyes. 
"Rick?" she said.

"I’ll go take that shower now, Mom," I said. "I love 
you."

"Oh, I love you too, Sweetie." She smiled at me.

I slowly walked through the door and down the hall, 
hoping she would call me back to her, but she didn’t.

***

On Saturday Mom let me sleep in, but I was awake by 
6:00 anyway, my body in need of my mother’s touch. I 
got up and messed around until 9:00, then went into the 
kitchen for some coffee. Mom was already there, dressed 
in linen shorts and a white cotton halter top.

"Morning, Baby," she said. Then she grinned at me. 
"It’s going to be a beautiful sunny day, and I thought 
I’d work on my all-over tan. Wanna join me?"

"Umm... honestly, Mom, I’m not so sure," I said.

"C’mon, Sweetie, like I said, it’s good for the soul. 
You’ve got to try it at least once."

"Well... okay."

So I went to my room, got naked, wrapped myself in a 
big beach towel, and walked through the sliding glass 
door off the breakfast nook to join my mom out on the 
patio. Our house is on a cul-de-sac and has a good 
sized backyard with a patio, a small pool, and several 
large trees with bushes and flowers between them. 
Because of the curve of the cul-de-sac, the neighboring 
houses are offset and our fenced backyard is very 
private.

Mom arranged two chaise lounges next to each other, and 
then removed her towel, revealing her beautiful nude 
body. She put the towel on her lounge and laid face 
down on top of it. "Ahhh," she said. Then she looked up 
at me expectantly.

What the hell, I thought. I took off my towel and laid 
face down, too.

"There," Mom said. "Doesn’t the sun feel good on your 
naked bum?"

"Yeah, I have to admit that it does."

Mom reached under her lounge and pulled out a bottle of 
lotion. She squirted some onto her hands and rubbed it 
onto my back, my legs, and my ass. "We can’t have you 
burning that fine little butt of yours," she said.

"You think my butt is nice?" I asked.

She stopped rubbing it and looked into my eyes. "Rick, 
you have the nicest body I’ve ever seen, and I’m not 
saying that just because I’m your mom. You have a 
gorgeous body, you big hunk!" She slapped my ass to 
make her point, then handed me the lotion.

"Now me," she said, laying back down.

"You want me to put this on you?" I asked. Stupidly.

"Yes, dummy, I don’t want to burn my fine little butt 
either."

I trembled a little as I squirted lotion onto my hands, 
then massaged it into her back. She sighed as I worked 
on her shoulders, then moved down to her middle back. 
My hands lingered over her breasts, which were smushed 
against the towel and sort of pushed out on either side 
of her. "We don’t want these to burn either, right?" I 
said.

"Nope, sure don’t!" she answered. I spent as much time 
fondling her breasts as I dared, then moved on to her 
lower back. I got more lotion and began to work it into 
her tight little ass cheeks, and she sighed again. As I 
moved further down she parted her legs a little and I 
had a beautiful view of her bare pussy mound. Was I 
supposed to put lotion there, too? I didn’t know, so to 
stall for time I stroked lotion into one fine, toned 
leg, and then into the other. Down and back up, one 
hand on each side of the leg. As I slowly moved up each 
leg, my inner hand would brush up against her pussy, 
and she would give a little shiver, but she didn’t say 
anything. 

Emboldened, I squirted a little more lotion onto my 
hand, then placed it gently onto her pussy mound and 
began to rub.

"Uhhn," she said, but nothing else. Her pussy was wet, 
so I knew that she was horny. I rubbed harder, up and 
down her pussy lips, and lingered over her clit.

"Mmmmm," she said, and propped her butt up a little 
higher to give me better access. I gave up all pretense 
of spreading lotion, and started rubbing her clit 
directly.

"Oh, Rick," she said. As I continued to stroke her 
clit, I wiped the lotion off of my other hand and 
slowly inserted first one, then two fingers into her 
pussy.

"God," she said, and began grinding her mound against 
my hands. "Faster and deeper," she said, and I 
complied.

By this time my cock was hard as granite and dripping 
pre-cum onto my mom’s butt. Again, I knew instinctively 
that I could mount her right there, and I wanted to do 
that in the worst way, but I was scared to go that far 
over the line.

"Rick! Ohhh... OH! God, aaaaahhh!!" Mom’s body tensed 
and her moan became almost a scream as she climaxed. 
"Ahhh, AHHH, Oh god, oh, oh, AHHHH!!" A little stream 
of cum shot out of her pussy and onto my hands. I 
hadn’t known that women could do that! 

I slowed down, but continued to gently stroke her clit 
and pussy lips. First her body began to relax as she 
came down off her orgasm, but then it tensed again and 
I felt her vagina tighten around my fingers. My mom was 
having another orgasm! This time, she bucked like crazy 
and really did scream a little. My hands were dripping 
with her juices, and the towel beneath her was soaked. 

As she came down from it, I removed my hands from her 
pussy and gently stroked her back. She looked around at 
me, and I was surprised to see tears streaming down her 
face.

"Mom? Are you OK?"

"Wonderful!" she said. "Oh, Rick, that was... certainly 
the best suntan lotion application I’ve ever had. I’m 
sorry about... all the noise and stuff."

"I enjoyed it a lot, Mom." I touched her pussy again, 
and she shivered. Then I brought my hand, covered in 
her juices, up to my nose. Mom watched as I inhaled her 
wonderful scent, then, one by one, put each finger in 
my mouth and sucked her delicious moisture off.

She shivered again as she watched me, then pushed me 
face-up onto my own lounge. 

"Sweetie," she said with a smile, "I think it’s time to 
do your front."

***

I fell asleep shortly after Mom finished sucking me 
off. I awoke to the sound of a female gasp of surprise. 
Was somebody there with me? Afraid to move, I opened my 
eyes and looked through my dark sunglasses to see a 
young neighborhood girl staring at me through our 
sliding glass door, her mouth making a little ‘O’ of 
surprise.

"What is it, Jenny?" I heard my Mom say from the living 
room. Jenny didn’t answer; she just continued to stare 
at my naked backside. Mom joined her at the window and 
smiled.

"Oh, I’m so sorry, Jenny. I’d totally forgotten that 
Rick is out there getting some sun. Do you want me to 
wake him up and have him put something on?"

Little Jenny never looked away from my body. "Uh... no, 
that’s okay," she said.

Mom looked at her, then at me. "Are you sure, Honey? 
Can you still help me clean up here with a naked boy 
asleep in the backyard?"

"Uh... sure! I was just a little surprised, but really 
it’s okay, Mrs. Johnson."

"All right, Jenny. Why don’t you start on this big 
window while I run down to the ATM to get some money to 
pay you with? I’ll be back in a little while."

"You got it, Mrs. J!" Jenny was recovering her cool.

After Mom left, I watched as Jenny slowly washed the 
inside of the big sliding glass windows. She must have 
done a crappy job, because her eyes never left my ass. 
The whole thing had given me a hard-on, and I decided 
to give her a good show. While she watched, I pretended 
to move around a little bit in my sleep, then turned 
over to lie on my back, with my head angled enough so 
that I could continue to watch Jenny surreptitiously 
from behind my shades.

Jenny gasped. My erection was standing proud and high, 
sticking up in the air over my stomach. With the sun 
directly overhead, and Jenny only ten feet away on the 
other side of the big window, I knew she had an 
excellent view. I wanted to grab myself and start 
jacking, but I didn’t think I could get away with going 
that far.

While I watched, Jenny slowly slid the screen door open 
and crept onto the patio. She walked to the side of my 
lounge, then knelt down next to me. Her face was maybe 
six inches from my cock, which was bouncing up and down 
a little bit in time with my heartbeats. Jenny licked 
her lips nervously and looked around.

"Rick?" she whispered. "Rick, are you awake?" She put 
her hand on my thigh, so close to my cock and balls. 
"Rick?" 

I moved a little and tried to make breathing sounds 
like I was asleep. Emboldened, Jenny slowly moved her 
other hand onto my rigid prick. I couldn’t help moaning 
a little, and Jenny started. I moved around some more 
and settled again, trying to convince her that I was 
still asleep. 

After remaining motionless for a minute, Jenny began 
inspecting my body in earnest. First her tiny hands 
played with my rock hard penis, moving up and down and 
around the shaft, and moving the skin around. Then she 
became fascinated with my ball sack, playing with the 
loose skin and moving each testicle around a little. 
Then back to my penis. I wondered if I was the first 
guy she had seen naked, or maybe just the first guy 
with a hard-on.

Finally, she encircled the shaft with both little hands 
and clumsily began to jack me off. I didn’t want her to 
stop, but I figured that she’d be suspicious if I 
didn’t wake up now. I moaned, "That feels good," and 
put my hand on her back. "Jenny? What are you doing?" I 
took off my sunglasses and looked at her.

Her little hands stopped moving, and she looked at me 
in sudden fright. "I’m sorry, Rick. I just... I wanted 
to see the stuff come out."

"The stuff? You mean, my cum?"

"Yeah, I wanted to see your cum, Rick." 

It was so sexy hearing those words come out of a little 
girl’s mouth. "Have you ever seen it before?" I asked.

"No. I’ve seen my mom and dad naked and making out 
before, but not close up." Her hands started moving on 
me, and I moaned again. "Let me make you cum, okay, 
Rick?"

"Okay, Jenny," I said. I reached down and showed her 
how to hold me for the greatest effect, and what rhythm 
to use as she jacked me off. When she got going right, 
her hands started making a familiar slap-slap-slap 
sound.

"Is this right, Rick?" she asked.

"It’s perfect, Jenny. It feels great. You’re a natural. 
I’m going to cum in no time."

She smiled at the compliment, then looked down at my 
dick. "What’s this stuff?"

I looked down to see that pre-cum was streaming from 
the tip of my cock onto my abs. "It’s called pre-cum, 
and a guy’s dick always makes some when he gets 
excited. Grab some of it onto your fingers, and use it 
to lube up my dick."

She grabbed a big wad of my pre-cum and rolled it onto 
my shaft. It felt so good that I moaned yet again. She 
continued jacking me off with one hand as she raised 
the other hand first to her nose to smell my juice, 
then to her mouth. Her tongue darted out and tasted my 
pre-cum. I thought I was gonna cum then and there!

"Salty," she said. "But good." She started jacking me 
hard again using both hands. I felt the tingle start.

"Jenny, you’re doing real good. I’m about to cum."

She quickly moved her head directly over the tip of my 
penis, so as not to miss the show. Part of me wanted to 
warn her about how far my cum would shoot, but a bigger 
part of me wanted to see this happen.

"I’m cumming, Jenny, I’m cumming! Right now!! Aaaagh!!" 
My body started bucking and I watched as the first ropy 
wad of my cream shot directly into Jenny’s face. She 
gasped in surprise and pulled her head back, but not 
far enough: the second spurt of my cum landed right in 
her open mouth!

She’s a trooper, though; she never stopped jacking me 
off. What a sight for a horny young teenager: a pretty 
little girl, both small hands working up and down my 
spurting prick, and a big wad of my cum slowly dripping 
down her forehead and cheek.

"Ith’s in my mouf, Rick!" My body was still bucking and 
I was straining to get the most pleasure out of my 
orgasm, but I fought to keep my eyes on her face and 
was rewarded by seeing her swallow a big mouthful of my 
jism!

Finally, my climax was over, and I had to grab Jenny’s 
hands to stop her from continuing to jack me off. "It’s 
too sensitive right after I cum," I said.

"Oh, sorry Rick," said Jenny. She sat back on her 
heels.

"Umm... you’ve got some on your face," I said.

"Oh." As I watched, Jenny used a finger to wipe my cum 
off of her cheek and forehead, then popped it into her 
mouth and sucked it down!

"How does it taste, Jenny?"

"I like it!" she said. "You’ve never tried it?"

"No," I said, taken aback. "That would be kinda gay, I 
think."

"Who’s gonna know?" she said. Then she scooped a little 
cum from my stomach and held her finger in front of my 
mouth. "Try it," she said.

So I did. I wrapped my lips around her finger, sucked, 
and pulled my head back. Her finger made a little 
popping sound when it left my lips, and I had some of 
my own cum in my mouth. 

"How does it taste?" she asked.

I rolled it around in my mouth and swallowed. "Salty, 
and kind of slimey, but okay, I guess."

"I like it," she said again, and then bent down and 
started licking the rest of my cum off my abs, my 
balls, and my cock. By the time she was done, I was 
rock hard again.

"Do you want to do it again?" she asked.

I looked at her, and over her shoulder I saw my mom 
watching us from the window. Shit, how long had she 
been there?

"Umm... not right away," I said. "You’d better do some 
cleaning before my mom comes home." Hearing that line, 
my mom hustled back into the living room and out the 
front door.

"Okay, Rick, but I want to do this again with you!" 
Jenny scampered back inside, just as my mom ‘came 
home.’

"I’m back!" said Mom. "How’s the cleaning going?"

"Fine, Mrs. J!"

"Oh, I see that Rick flipped over onto his back. Are 
you still okay with the nudity?"

"Sure, no problem," said Jenny.

Mom smiled at her, then pointed at her cheek. "You’ve 
got something there on your face, dear. Let me." Mom 
wiped the last trace of my cum from Jenny’s cheek as 
Jenny turned bright red from embarrassment. "Some kind 
of cleaning gook, I guess," said my mom, still smiling.

"Yeah, I guess," mumbled Jenny, looking at the floor. 

My mom looked at me and, as I watched, she sensuously 
licked my cum from her finger. My mouth dropped open, 
and my hard-on raged.

Mom smiled. "Well," she said, "I’m going to go wake up 
my boy. I don’t want him getting too much sun out 
there." She came outside and pretended to shake me 
awake. "You’re insatiable," she whispered. "And that 
girl is only 12 years old!"

"It just kind of happened, Mom," I whispered, feeling 
guilty.

"I understand, really I do. I was young once, too," Mom 
said. Now get up and get inside; you really will get 
burned if you stay out here much longer." She pulled me 
up off the lounge and pushed me towards the house. 

"Shouldn’t I cover up?" I said, pointing to the towel.

"Why?" said Mom. "Jenny’s pretty much ‘seen’ everything 
already, right?" Jenny looked up at the mention of her 
name, and stared at me standing there stark naked.

"Right, I guess so," I said, and walked into the house 
past Jenny, my hard-on bouncing in front of me. As I 
walked down the hall, I heard my Mom say, "So, Jenny, 
do you want to help me clean every weekend?"

"Sure, Mrs. J! And, umm, if it’s okay, I’ve got some 
friends who might like to play, er, clean here, too."

"We’ll see, Jenny," said my mom. "We’ll see."

***

Later that afternoon, I was lying on the bed reading 
when my mom came in, sat on the bed, and began 
unfastening my shorts. "Mom?" I said.

She smiled at me as she pulled my shorts down, exposing 
my cock. "Honey, after what I saw this morning, I 
realized that you need more than our usual once-a-day 
‘treatment.’" She immediately bent down and took my 
entire soft cock into her mouth. 

I quickly hardened as she worked on me, and in no time 
at all she had me moaning and bucking on bed and 
shooting my cum into her soft, warm mouth. She looked 
up at me and let her mouth open a little, and I could 
see that she was swirling a mouthful of my cum around 
with her tongue. She closed her eyes and swallowed, 
then licked her lips and looked at me and smiled.

"God, Mom, thanks!" I said. "But..."

"But what, Sweetie?"

"It’s just not as much fun when you’re dressed. I 
really like looking at your body."

"Oh. Well, I can fix that pretty fast." She stood up, 
shucked off her clothes, then laid back down next to 
me. I turned to spoon into her, and she pushed her butt 
back against me.

"Rick, I want you to know that any time you want me to 
get you off, I’ll be there for you. Hand job, blow job, 
or more. As many times a day as you need."

For the first time I reached around her and put my 
hands over her beautiful tits. My cock started to 
harden again.

"Mmmm, nice!" she said. She snuggled back even tighter 
against me, pressing my cock against her ass crack. I 
played with both of her tits, paying special attention 
to her hard nipples. One of my hands moved down and 
began gently stroking her pussy lips. She moaned and 
ground her ass against my hard cock.

"Mom, it’s okay for me to be touching you like this, 
right?"

She sighed, then turned in bed to face me. "No, 
Sweetie. None of what we’ve been doing lately is 
right."

"But I just meant..."

"I know, but let me explain. What we’ve been doing is 
called ‘incest.’ Do you know that word?"

"Yeah," I said.

"Our society believes that incest is wrong, mostly 
because bad things can happen when close family members 
have children together."

"I know," I said. "We learned that in school."

"Also, people are afraid that if parents and their kids 
have sex, it’ll mess up the kids’ heads."

"That won’t happen to me, Mom."

"I know, Rick. You’re a lot like me."

I waited.

"I haven’t always been an old fuddy-duddy, kid."

"Mom, you’re not!"

"Just hear me out. I first started having sex when I 
was Jenny’s age. I loved it, and I couldn’t get enough. 
Your old mom is a bit of a nympho, Sweetie. I had to 
have it all the time." Mom frowned. "After your father 
died, I pushed my sex drive down deep into a part of me 
that I’ve kept locked up for four years. But seeing 
your beautiful naked body and your big fat hard cock 
unlocked that part of me, Rick." 

I was a little shocked by all of this. Also, I’d never 
heard my mom say, "Cock" before, or anything stronger 
than the occasional, "Oh, shit!" when something really 
bad happened.

"I woke up a little at a time. First, you showed off 
that gorgeous body to me every morning, and I told 
myself that it was okay and healthy. Then you wanted to 
see me naked, and I convinced myself that that was 
okay, too. Then when I caught you masturbating, I 
really wanted to do it for you and you made that easy 
for me. Just a mother who loves her son and wants to 
give him some relief and pleasure – nothing wrong with 
that, right?"

"You bet, Mom!" 

"But I’ve always loved sucking cock, so I just had to 
have yours in my mouth. It was easy to rationalize 
moving from jerking you off to sucking down your jism: 
same result, only we were both getting what we wanted, 
you see?"

"Sure, Mom." Her dirty talk was really turning me on.

She rolled over onto her back and stared up at the 
ceiling. "Today when you made me cum out on the patio, 
though, it became clear to me that what I really want 
is for you to fuck me. I need your big thick cock deep 
down inside of me, and I need it now. Can you do that, 
Sweetie? Can you fuck your mother without screwing up 
your psyche?"

"Oh Mom..." I rolled onto her and kissed her deeply and 
passionately. "I’ve been desperate to fuck you for so 
long, but I’ve been afraid to even touch you!"

She kissed me and held me to her. "Don’t be afraid, 
Rick. You can touch me anywhere, and do anything you 
want to me. But right now, I need you inside me." She 
reached between us and grabbed my hard-on, and 
positioned the head of it against her very wet pussy 
lips. "Have you made love before, Sweetie?"

I was trembling as I felt her lubing my rod with her 
pussy juices. "Sure, Mom, a few times, but... I’m 
afraid I’m not very good at it."

She chuckled. "Oh, trust me, you’ll be fine. And we’ll 
both get better with practice. And, we’ll be practicing 
quite a lot, I think. I have to warn you, though: I’m a 
bit of a screamer, and I might bite and I might scratch 
a little. I sort of go a little crazy when I fuck. 
Ready?" As she said this, she pushed up a little bit, 
and the head of my dick pushed between the soft, wet 
folds of her pussy lips. We both grunted at the same 
time.

"Oh, yeah!" I said. I think I might have yelled it. 
"God, Mom, you’re so tight... tighter than Cindy!"

"That’s nothing," she said. "Hang on..." She grabbed my 
ass with both hands and pulled me down onto her, and my 
full 8 inches plunged into her cunt.

The feeling was indescribable. She was so tight that my 
entire dick felt encased in a hot, slick vise. She 
started a low moan that quickly rose in volume and 
pitch. I could feel her vaginal muscles rippling around 
me. She started bucking and her head thrashed back and 
forth. It felt like my mom was cumming, and I hadn’t 
even started moving yet!

"Mom, are you all right?" I said.

She looked up at me. Her eyes were beginning to tear 
up, and her breathing was ragged and shallow. "Yes," 
she panted, "I am." She grabbed my ass harder. "Now, 
fuck me! Fuck me hard, Sweetie!" I started moving my 
hips, slowly working up to a good rhythm. "No, 
goddammit! FUCK ME!!" She started bucking her hips up 
to meet mine, twice as fast as I was moving.

I got the idea. I started moving faster, really 
slamming into her, pistoning my cock in and out, 
grinding my pubic bone against hers as I bottomed out 
against her cervix. All the while I could feel her 
vagina contracting around my cock, and her juices 
spurting out, coating me. The vise-like feeling 
increased, and I didn’t know how long I could hold out, 
but I kept slamming into her. Sweat began to drip from 
my forehead onto her face.

"Yes, YES!!" she screamed. "GOD, OH GOD RICK!! FUCK ME 
BABY, FILL UP MY CUNT, MAKE ME YOUR WHORE!! OH GOD, 
OHGODOHGOD, AAAAAAGH!!!" Her vocalization was constant 
now, a mixture of moaning, screaming, and filthy talk, 
and her fingernails dug into my back. I couldn’t 
believe that this woman was my own, sweet mother! "SUCK 
MY TITS, BABY, OH PLEASE, BITE MY NIPPLES!!"

I sucked and nibbled both of her nipples as I continued 
pounding into her, and then finally felt the approach 
of my own orgasm.

"Mom, I’m going to cum." I started to pull out of her, 
but she grabbed my ass and pulled me to her."

"NO!! Don’t you dare pull out, DON’T YOU DARE! I need 
to feel you cum inside of me, Rick, I need it!!" She 
wrapped her legs tightly around me and began to buck up 
against me even faster, milking my dick, willing me to 
cum.

"OK, Mom, here it is... right now... Unngh. Ahhh! 
AHHH!! Oh god, Mom! OHHHH!! I’M CUMMING!!" I closed my 
eyes and rode the waves of my orgasm. I know that 
there’s really just a little fluid in an ejaculation, 
but it felt as though I were pumping quarts of jism 
into my Mom. The sensation was incredible; I almost 
passed out from the pleasure of it.

"YES, BABY, YES!!" she screamed. "CUM FOR MOMMY!! CUM 
WITH ME, BABY!! OH, GOD, YES, I CAN FEEL YOU CUMMING 
INSIDE ME!!!"

Finally we were both spent. She stopped bucking against 
me, and I collapsed on top of her. We were both 
breathing raggedly, and with my chest pressed up 
against her sweaty tits, I could feel both of our 
hearts beating a mile a minute. Mom slowly regained her 
composure, and her eyes focused up onto mine.

"Oh, Rick, Sweetie, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to let 
myself go crazy like that. Did I hurt you at all?"

"No Mom."

"I know I was screaming for a while. Did I say anything 
too shocking?"

"It was... different. But I liked it. I liked making 
you do it, Mom. Umm... did I make you cum?"

She burst into laughter. I thought she was laughing at 
the thought that I’d be good enough to bring her to 
orgasm. My face burned, and I started to pull out of 
her, but she grabbed me and forced me to stay deep 
inside of her.

"Sweetie, I’m sorry, I’m not laughing at you. You were, 
in a word, magnificent! You’re a wonderful lover. I’m 
laughing because I started cumming the second you 
jammed your cock into me, and I didn’t stop until you 
came, too, and stopped moving. That’s just the way I’m 
built. When I make love, I can’t stop cumming until I 
feel my lover’s cream spurt inside of me. Weird, huh?"

I kissed her. "Not weird, Mom. Great. It’s excellent 
that you can cum like that. I loved feeling it, and 
hearing it, and knowing that I was doing it to you."

"You don’t mind the screaming, Sweetie?"

"No, Mom, it’s a serious turn-on. Just thinking about 
it makes me want to do it again."

"Great, Baby!" Her hand moved between us and encircled 
the base of my cock, and she started moving her hips. 
"How about right now?"

"Wow, Mom. And you called ME insatiable!"

"Oh, that reminds me, Sweetie. Jenny and I had a little 
talk today. She understands that she can’t let any 
adults know what you did this morning. In return for 
that, I’m letting her bring two girlfriends over 
tomorrow to, uh, ‘sunbathe’ with you. OK?" She smiled 
sweetly up at me, but her smile was replaced with a 
gasp and a moan as I started moving in and out of her 
again.

"Sure, Mom," I said as I pumped her hard. "Maybe I’ll 
let them put some lotion on my ass."

Mom started cumming and thrashing around again. "Yeah, 
oh, YEAH RICK, POUND ME!! POUND THAT FAT COCK INTO ME!! 
SQUIRT YOUR CUM INTO MOMMY LIKE YOU SQUIRTED IT INTO 
JENNY’S MOUTH, LIKE YOUR GONNA SQUIRT IT IN THEIR FACES 
TOMORROW WHILE I WATCH, OH GOD, BABY, FUCK ME HARD!!!"

Life is good, huh?

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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