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Helping My Mother
by Mary Redrum (redrum.mary@gmail.com)
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A mother and father are involved in a fatal accident
that takes the fathers life and leaves the mother with
three limbs missing. The loving son helps her get
better and much more. (m-dom/F, teen/adult, ped, inc,
1st)
***
Just a little about our background, my son is a
prosthetic and physical therapist. Wait, I'm getting
ahead of myself. He was going to be a pro football
player and thought I he had a damn good chance at it
even at 14 years old. He always pushed his physical
limits all the time.
My father was an alcoholic and my mother loved my
father and was always afraid he would find another
woman if she did not go with him out drinking. Yes low
self esteem I know and I hated my dad for treating her
that way. My father was a big man nearly six and a half
feet tall with a controlling attitude. My mother could
have been a playboy model, she was five six, nicely
pointed 30C breast and naturally bronze skin with dark
auburn red hair and a firm heart shaped butt. She was
an only child as was I and we lived on the outskirts of
Portland Oregon on a small but comfortable three acre
farm which we owned outright.
One night just after my 14th birthday my dad crashed
the car bar hopping. He was killed instantly, but my
mother lost both legs at just below the hips and her
left arm, she was in the hospital for six long months
and thank god for mom insisting on dad getting a good
life insurance policy or we would have lost everything
to the hospital, as it was my dad had left us over a
million dollars and my mother and me had medical for
life.
Even though my mother had done well in the hospital and
even with her prosthetics, she gave up when she got
home. I took care of the ranch style house and went to
school and did the chores here and there and went to
school, but mom sat in her room degenerating, at night
I would here her crying and in the day she was
lethargic and distant. I tried to comfort her, but she
pushed me away and I was at wits end until one day I
came home from school and she was busy crying and being
distant with me and I was pissed at her for it. I
cooked dinner and asked her to join me, she just shook
her head and continued to cry.
I had had enough of her self pity my 15th birthday was
in two days and I finished making dinner and stepped
into her room.
"Dinners ready," I said politely. She just looked out
the window and continued to cry.
"Goddamn it mom!" I screamed, she jerked and looked at
me for the first time in a long time. "Get your fuckin'
prosthetics on and get the fuck out here to dinner!"
she sat quietly for a moment then started to whimper
again.
I cut her off. "Quit that damn crying and get out here,
you have five minutes."
She sniffled slightly and said in a timid voice, "Yes
dear, I'll be ready."
"Good!" I demanded and left the room, I went to the
dinning area and sat fuming.
It was nearly seven minutes later when mom wheeled
herself from the bedroom to the dinning room, her one
arm in place, but her legs not attached. She had on the
same nightgown she had, had on in the room. A thin
satin material really hid nothing, only served to
outline her most lovely parts. I remembered her wearing
in before the accident and received an instant hard on
with her subtle movements, the way it would cling to
her every curve.
Now she was not wearing a bra, her dark areolas capped
her lovely firm breast about an inch and a half in
diameter and her thick nipples jutted out against the
sheer material, the nightgown was bunched in her lap
and I could not tell for sure but I thought I could see
the top of her dark bikini panties and I discovered
that moment that even with such devastating changes as
the accident had left her in, you never really stop how
you feel for a person. I indeed had an instant hard on
as I watched her role up to the table.
"I'm sorry it took me so long," mom said in a timid
voice.
"At least you are here," I replied with a genuine
smile. "You look lovely as ever."
Mom looked up at me through her cloudy eyes. "Thank you
baby." she said, but there was no smile evident. We ate
in silence for most of the meal, then I suddenly got a
whiff of sourness and knew it was coming from her. I
let my fork drop to the plate with an audible clatter
and she looked up at me.
"When was the last time you bathed mom?" I asked, my
voice not much different then if I had been scolding a
child. Her bottom lip began to quiver, but I did not
relent. "Well!" I demanded.
"It's been a couple of days," she replied in a thin
voice.
I shook my head. "From the smell mom, I'd say a week,
at least!" I protested.
"I'm sorry baby, it's just too hard to get in and out
of the bathtub, and..." Mom said then trailed off.
"And what?" I continued to demand.
"And, and I was afraid you would be repulsed if I asked
you for help," Mom said, a tear traced her cheek.
"You what!" I screamed at her. "Goddamn mom, I was at
the hospital every day for six months, I learned how to
help you with everything. Hell I could put you
prosthetics on blindfolded."
I was seething and I could no longer hold back. "I love
you mom, and damn it to hell, that never changes. and I
have a perfectly good shower in my room, you could
have. No! you should have asked me." My heart was
aching from her rejection of my help and I would no
longer take it from her, she was going to do as I said
from now on, or else. "Now, get your ass back to your
room and get ready for a shower, I'm going to change so
I can help you."
"But baby," Mom weakly objected.
"MOM!" I demanded. "It's either that or you go to a
nursing home."
The fear of strangers cleaning her up frightened her,
she lowered her head and pulled her chair back. "Yes
dear," was all she said as she rolled down the hall to
her room.
I cleaned the table and washed up the dished, then went
to my room and took off everything and put on a pair of
loose fitting swim trunks and went to her room, I did
not bother knocking and just entered. I walked into the
bathroom and took the shower stool from her bath and
carried it to my bathroom and sat it in the center of
my oversized shower.
When I first entered the room, mom was naked, half
setting on her bed, her arm darted up around her breast
to cover them, leaving her waist uncovered and un
obstructed from view. I was astonished to realize that
I had not seen mom's panty line, but the very line of
thick, dark pubic hair between her legs.
My nine and a half inch cock jumped at the sight. Legs
or no, my mom was still a looker and I almost couldn't
wait to touch her in the shower, even if it was just to
wash her. I thought this would be the best beat off
material I have ever had, I only wish I had a video set
up, but maybe next time.
"Mom, you don't need to be modest," I said
'Yes dear," she replied meekly and lowered her arm. My
cock was hurting as the blood rushed into it. I helped
mom into a chair and pushed her down the hall to my
room and then to the shower where I had placed the
plastic swivel chair, then I climbed in too and slid
the door closed and stood in front of the shower head
until I had adjusted the water to hot, but not
scolding, the I stepped out of the way and picked up
the liquid soap.
"OK mom, you steady yourself, I'll do the rest." I
ordered and she grabbed the wall mounted handles as I
started with her hair, I lathered and rinsed, then
cream rinsed and rinsed again, then the shoulders. Face
and back. I poured a small handful of body wash and
worked my way down to her breast, there I massaged the
outer areas and beneath, lifting and squeezing gently.
Mom let out a quiet moan. I leaned over from behind her
and kissed her wet forehead. "Does that feel good mom?"
I asked as I rubbed my thumb over her nipples.
"Oh yes, your father used to bath me and caress my
breast like that," Mom said and moaned again.
I ran my hands up under her breast so my fingers spread
to either side of her long nipples and I pulled them
gently. Mom moaned louder and leaned back against me.
"Squeeze them harder please baby, oh, that feels so
wonderful."
My cock tented my trunks as I began to squeeze her
breast harder rubbing her nipples between my finger and
thumb, mom began to breath faster. I twisted mom around
and rinsed her breast off playing with her firm titties
until they were free of soap, then I twisted her around
and knelt down in front of her and lathered her
stomach, moving slowly down to her pubic hair.
"Oh baby, mom moaned and leaned backwards a little. We
shouldn't be doing this!" she gasped as I touched her
outer lips of her cunt.
"You need to be clean everywhere," I argued. Mom liked
her lips and leaned her head back.
"Yes dear, whatever you say," mom moaned loudly now.
I couldn't believe my ears, I thought Did she just give
me a green light to my desires? I lathered her pubic
area, running my finger along her long cunt lips, each
time I did, mom would shiver and moan. I applied more
pressure on her vagina mom moaned, her breath came in
little squeaks now, I slid my soapy finger back to her
ass and pushed the rosebud with my finger as I applied
pressure to her cunt with my thumb.
"Oh, oh, oh, my god neeegggg!" mom cried and cam on my
thumb with a thick squirt of cum.
I released the pressure and spun her around to rinse
her off. "Oh baby," mom gasped to catch her breath. "We
really shouldn't be doing this baby, you're my son and
its..."
I cut her off. How could she let me do this much then
want to stop. Damn her I thought, she my bitch now.
"Shut up and just do what I say mom!" I demanded, my
cock hurt and was leaking precum like a drippy faucet.
I pushed my shorts down and my cock sprang free.
"before the nights over mom, I'm going to fuck you." I
said like stating fact.
"Yes, okay baby, but it's incest," mom said but there
was no effort to stop me, I slid mom down on her back
and lowered myself to her crotch, her legless trunk
provided unbelievable access to her cunt, I licked deep
and sucked on the button at the top of her cunt.
Mom shivered and moaned, my tongue drove deep into her
love canal' kissing and sucking until she came again
this time into my mouth, I drank deep and loved the
taste as I continued to like and suck, playing with her
tits. Mom came four more times until I stood up and
went around to her face and lowered my huge cock to her
mouth.
"Suck it!" I demanded. Mom parted her lips and licked
the bulbous head of my cock with her tongue, then
sucked me in, not just in, but she swallowed all of me,
I could see my cock move in her throat as I started
fucking her mouth.
I marveled at her not choking on my cock, it was thick,
but mom seemed to have no problem with its girth. I
could feel the itching in my balls, my legs began to
weaken, I grabbed handfuls of mom's tits and bucked my
cock deeper into her throat.
"Oh god mom, I'm going to cum," I said as I felt mom's
throat massage my cock and her sucking became more
urgent.
Mom squeezed firmly on my balls and lifted them away
from her nose as my first shot of cum slid down her
throat, then the next and the next until six or seven
thick ropes shot into her belly. I withdrew my cock,
spent but still hard from moms throat, rinsed us both
off then towel dried us both and carried her to my bed.
"Mom, that was amazing," I said still a little shaky.
"I have never had sex before, but I know, I don't even
want to be with anyone else."
"Oh baby," mom said with a teary voice. "It was
wonderful for me too, but it's incest and we could get
in trouble for what we have done."
"Not if others don't know mom," I said looking down at
her lovely body. My cock throbbed to have her again.
"But baby," she began, and I cut her off.
"OK mom, if you don't want me to touch you ever again,
please just let me know now and we can pretend this
never happened."
I could see the terror in mom's face as to what I was
saying, never to be touched in any way by her son. Mom
shook her head no. "B-baby I would die if you never
touched me again." Mom's eyes clouded over with the
threat of tears again. "It's just, just that I'm
hideous."
I shook my head. "That is not true mom, yes you have
been in a tragic accident and are different, but you
are not hideous, not even close. You are and have
always been the most lovely woman inside and out."
Mom smiled up at me and laid back. "Just please don't
ever leave me."
I lowered myself to my knees in front of mom leaning
forward taking both breast on my hands and squeezing
gently, running my thumbs up over her hard nipples. Mom
moaned and withered to my touch. "As far as I am
concerned mom, we are a couple." and with that I
lowered my face into her waiting vagina, sucking
nibbling and licking her lovely fur covered cunt until
she came in my mouth again, her body withered beneath
my tongue as he breath, moans and words came in high
squeaks.
"Oh ahhha, baby uh, uh oh yes, oh god yesssss!"
I lowered my tongue and pushed it against the puckered
rosebud of her ass , then licked all the way up through
her cunt, moms muscles grasped at my tongue as I
repeated this again and again until her ass gave access
to my tongue and I licked and nibbled at is as if it
were a second cunt.
Mom cried out in yet another orgasm and shook violently
as my tongue explored her depths. Mom went through
several more orgasms before I moved up onto my bed next
to her, taking her breast into my mouth she arched her
back and pulled my head into her chest.
"Oh baby, you do so much know how to love your mother."
she panted as I sucked and nibbled gently. "But baby, I
must rest, you have exhausted me, if I cum once more, I
will pass out, please lie next to me and hold me."
Mom's words were music to my ears, I released her
breast from my lips and kissed her on the lips,
passionately and long, our tongues swapping our juices.
"I love you mom," I said as we separated and looked
deep into each others eyes.
"I love you too baby," mom said and snuggled close into
my chest.
She was fast asleep and breathing easy, I could feel
her soft flesh against me, my hard cock pressed between
us as I drifted off with her.
***
I woke to the feel of mom rubbing my cock, jacking me
slowly and kissing its bulbous head, she had turned
laying half across my hip and my cock pulsed in her
hand thick and long, her fingers not able to close
around it, she pulled her head back and looked at me.
"I have never had a cock this big inside of me, you are
enormous baby." mom said and kissed my cock head once
again then pulled herself around and kissed me on the
lips deeply.
"I'll take it slow mom," I told her and kissed her back
then crawled out of bed and knelt by the edge and
pulled her close to me. Her aroma was strong and it
turned me on as I lowered my face into her clit and
sucked her until she came twice into my mouth, then I
pulled back and placed my cock at the entrance to her
love tunnel, it truly looked as if it would not fit.
I slowly rubbed my cock up and down parting her lips
and pushing gently half inch in, then back out, one
inch in and half out until I had four inches in her,
then I held there and felt moms cunt muscles massaging
my cock. I could have cum then and there, but I forced
myself to hold. "Oh my god, you are so tight mom." I
panted.
Mom squeaked, moaned and withered beneath me. "Oh baby,
you are so huge. It hurts and feels wonderful all at
the same time, take me baby, but go slow."
Tears of love and lust ran down from her eyes as I
pushed and held, six inched, eight inched. I could feel
my balls tighten, mom was cumming, her body bucked and
her cunt sucked at my cock, I looked down to see her
stretched around my manhood and I pushed the rest in, I
felt my cock-head push against her cervix, mom screamed
and thrashed violently as her climax rushed through her
body.
My balls exploded as rope after rope of young hot cum
coated her insides. "Oh god, I'm cumming mom, oh
aaaarrrgggg!!"
"Yes baby fill your mommas cunt, make me yours and only
yours!!" mom screamed as our bodies spammed together.
Her muscles milking my buried cock until my balls felt
empty. I collapsed next to her on the bed, my cock
still semi-hard and deep within her, her muscle still
milking me as micro orgasms rocked us.
After a moment my cock regained its strength and grew
again as I rolled mom on top of me and let her work my
member. I held and squeezed her breast as she gyrated
her hips making my cock feel as if it were going even
deeper within her until I could take no more. I rolled
mom on to her back and began sliding my cock in and out
of her, three quarters out and all the way back in, she
screamed each time I pulled out and then squeaked when
I was all the way in.
My balls tightened again and increased my thrusting
with an urgency grunting and panting as mom squeaked
and screamed until I felt us both cum again. Mom's hips
pushed up to meet my thrust. "oh god yes baby, fuck
your mommy, fill her cunt, fuck me hard." she screamed
and I did just that.
I pushed and pulled as my cum boiled to the end of my
cock slamming deep into her again and again. "Oh
fuuuuccckkk!!" I screamed as the biggest orgasm rocked
me and my cum shot deep into her filling her and oozing
out the sides of my cock until we both collapsed and
passed out still connected.
***
Over the next months between love making I worked with
mom and her prosthetics until she could fit herself in
the morning and go for long walks with me. She took her
madden name back. I graduated high school early, and we
moved to another state where we lived as a couple.
Four months after we moved, mom got her running legs
and we've ran every day.
Six months later mom got pregnant with the first of our
three children. Even though mom is seventeen ears older
then me she looks and acts closer to my age or it could
be that I have matured and we met in the middle
somewhere. We are happy and in love, what more is
there.
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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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