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Tender Loving Care 
by Day Dreamer (address withheld)

***

Davey had never thought of his mother in a sexual way 
before, but after listening to her tell him about what 
she and his dad used to do, he had different thoughts 
about her now. He thought about his father's huge cock 
shoving in and out of his mom's pussy and soon he was 
rock-hard. (Fm, ped, inc, 1st) 

***

"My goodness, Davey, what are you doing home on Friday 
evening watching TV instead of out on a date? This is 
the second weekend in a row you've stayed home." Alice 
Renfrow, Davey's mother, stood in front of her son 
seated on the couch, and smiling down at him, 
continued, "Not that I object to having you at home, 
mind you. Since your father died, I get lonely 
sometimes, so it's nice having you here in the evening. 
Still, though, I can't help but worry about you, even 
if you are grown. You used to date all the time, but 
lately that seems to have slowed down." She brushed the 
hair up off his forehead and asked, "Having some 
trouble with your love life?" 

Davey looked up at his mother and laughed, a soft 
embarrassed laugh. "No, Mom, everything's okay. I just 
decided to stay away from girls for a while." 

Alice sat down next to Davey and took his hand in hers. 
"Now that sounds a little ominous. I thought you were 
really into girls. The phone used to ring off the wall 
with their calling you. Has something happened? Are you 
having some kind of problem with a girl?" Alice got a 
concerned expression on her face and said, "You haven't 
gotten a girl pregnant, have you?" 

Davey laughed again, but this time the laugh was of 
amusement, not embarrassment. "Don't I wish! No, Mom, I 
can assure you I haven't gotten any girl with child." 

Alice squeezed his hand and said, "Well, why don't you 
tell me about it. After all, moms are usually the 
problem solver around a house." 

"Oh, gee, Mom, come on. It's not that big a deal. 
Besides, it's not the kind of problem I could talk with 
you about. It's strictly a boy-thing." 

"Oh, sure," Alice said, with a wry smile. "Your mom was 
raised in a convent -- you'd offend her sensibilities 
if you talked to her about something sexual. At least I 
assume it's sexual. Am I right?" 

Davey blushed a little, and nodding his head said, 
"Yeah, sort of -- at least from one way of looking at 
it." 

Alice got that serious expression on her face again and 
said, "Davey, I may be a woman, but I do know a little 
bit about 'boy things.' When I was growing up, I had 
two younger brothers who didn't keep many secrets from 
me. I helped them with a lot of their coming-of-age 
problems. Besides that, your father Joe and I were 
married for almost twenty years, and we sure had more 
than just a platonic relationship." 

Her serious expression turning into a smile, she 
continued. "We had a good, active sex life. I can 
guarantee you aren't the result of an immaculate 
conception. You're the product of some plain old-
fashioned, down-and-dirty bones-jumping. I may not be a 
Dr. Ruth, but I DO know more than just a smattering 
about sex. I may even know enough to help you with your 
problem." 

"Mom, I'm not sure I even know how to talk about it." 

"You can start by telling me why you aren't dating 
anymore. Are they turning you down?" 

"Well, those I've dated a few times are. They just say 
it's not any use, that it only leads to frustration." 

"Who's frustration, theirs or yours?" 

"Well, theirs and mine, too. Boy, do I EVER mean mine." 

"I take it you want to make out with them, but they 
refuse, even when they really want to. You end up 
frustrated, and so do they. Is that what you're talking 
about?" 

Davey smiled wryly and said, "Yeah, that's about the 
way it is. 
I end up actually physically hurting from frustration." 

"Bad case of the blue balls, huh?" 

Davey couldn't help but grin at his mother's use of a 
term he didn't even know she knew. "Yeah, bad cases. 
Lots of bad cases." 

"Well, I'll have to admit I'm a little confused. I was 
under the impression that girls today were as sexually 
active as boys. I thought most girls were as eager to 
hop into bed as boys are. I guess maybe there still are 
some old-fashioned girls and you've ended up dating 
them. Maybe what you need is to find out which girls 
have a ...do they still call it 'reputation?' ...and 
ask them for dates." 

"No, that's not the problem. Most of the girls I've 
been dating have been completely willing to 'hop into 
bed' with me, as you put it. Eager, in fact. It's just 
that when we get right down to doing it, they give up. 
A couple of them tried real hard, but ended up saying 
it couldn't be done. Most of them just say 'no way' at 
the start and don't even give it a try. It's happened 
so many times now that I decided to cool it for a 
while. Maybe someday I'll meet a girl where everything 
works out okay." 

Alice got her concerned look back, and rubbing her hand 
up and down Davey's forearm, said, "You're awfully 
young to be having problems with impotence. I'm sure it 
must be something physical that a doctor can help. I'll 
make an appointment for you with an urologist on 
Monday." 

Davey threw his head back and laughed loudly. 
"Impotence? Now that IS funny. No, Mom, my problem sure 
isn't impotence. It's... well, it's more like the 
opposite." 

Like a light bulb going on above someone's head in a 
comic strip, a look of comprehension came on Alice's 
face. Unable to keep from it, she dropped her eyes and 
looked at the crotch of Davey's jeans. Having satisfied 
her curiosity, she raised her eyes and looked into his 
face again. "You mean your problem is that 
you're...you're too big?" 

Davey's face flushed with embarrassment and he said, 
"Yeah, that's about it. I haven't met a girl yet who is 
big enough for me. Just look at me -- I'm twenty years 
old and still a VIRGIN!" 

Alice once again stroked Davey's arm and said, "Oh, 
poor baby. You look so much like Joe that I wondered if 
you would inherit his other characteristics. He was 
built very big, and you must have gotten it from him." 

"You mean Dad had a big...uh, I mean Dad was built big, 
too?" 

Alice got a far-away look on her face and whispered, 
"Yes, he had a huge...that is, he was big, very big." 

"How big was he?" 

Alice spread her hands apart about twelve inches and 
said, "He was about this long." She curled a hand in 
large circle and continued, "And about this big around. 
About as big around as a Coke can." 

Davey's eyes grew wide and he whispered, "That sounds 
like you're describing me when I have a...when I get 
excited. And you were able to take it?" 

"You're living proof of it," she said, laughing. "Now 
don't get me wrong. It wasn't easy, particularly at 
first. It took me over two weeks to get stretched 
enough for us to finally consummate our marriage. Even 
after that, it was a couple more weeks before I was 
completely comfortable with it and could enjoy it." She 
got that far-away look in her eyes again and whispered, 
"Yes, really enjoy it." Her eyes refocused and she 
smiled. "It's going to take a girl with lots of 
patience and desire to be able to accommodate you. I 
hate to tell you this, but it probably won't happen 
until you find a girl who loves you and you marry her." 

"Oh, God!" Davey said. "I'm nowhere near ready to get 
married. 
You mean I'm going to have to do without?" 

Alice smiled and said, "Well, as I'm sure you know, 
there ARE other ways of taking care of your needs." 

Davey frowned and said, "Girls can't get it in their 
mouths, either." 

Alice couldn't help but laugh at his misunderstanding, 
and said, "Well, that takes practice, so I figured that 
was the case. What I really meant was this." She held 
up her hand and, cupping her fingers like they were 
holding something round, moved it up and down. "I know 
it's a poor substitute, but it's better than nothing." 

"You're right about it's being a poor substitute." He 
smiled a crooked grin and said, "I'm 'living proof' of 
that, too." His expression grew serious again when he 
continued, "Sometimes I want the real thing so bad that 
I skip that sort of exercise. That's why you find signs 
of wet dreams on my sheets sometimes." 

Alice smiled again and said, "Yes, sweetheart, I've 
seen them. But wet dreams are normal for a boy, so I 
didn't worry about them." 

"Mom, would it embarrass you to tell me how you went 
about being able to take Dad, to stretch yourself 
enough?" 

"Not unless it bothers you." 

"Tell me anyway, even if I blush a little." 

"It would probably be better if I showed you. Let me 
get some things from my room and I'll do show and tell 
for you." 

Alice went to her bedroom and returned in a few moments 
with a large shoe box. She opened it and pulled out a 
dildo that was just about the size of a normal cock -- 
about six inches long and about as big around as an 
ordinary cock. "We started with this. He used this on 
me until I was comfortable with it."

She smiled and said, "This is the sucker that made a 
woman of me that took away my maidenhead." She then 
pulled another dildo out, one about nine inches long 
and proportionately larger around. "After I was able to 
take old Mr. Normal there, we graduated to this one, 
Mr. Intermediate. We used this one for about a week 
until I was able to be completely at ease with it." 

"Well, it sounds like you were being taken care of 
while all this was going on. But what about poor old 
Dad?" 

Alice held up hand, just like she had done before. "I 
used this. You're right, it was a poor substitute, but 
it kept him from a terminal case of the blue balls." 

"Then what?" 

"Then we used Big Daddy." Alice reached into the box 
and pulled out a massive dildo. It was a perfect 
replica of a penis, except it was about twelve inches 
long and as big around as a Coke can. Davey couldn't 
help but gasp -- it looked just like his cock did when 
he had a hard-on. 

Seeing it affected him strongly, and his cock swelled a 
little at the sight. The thought of a woman being able 
to take a cock the size of that dildo, of being able to 
take a cock as large as his, into her pussy filled him 
with a feeling of excitement he hadn't had in a long 
time. "God, Mom," Davey whispered, "You were able to 
get that in your...get that in you?" 

"Not at first. But with lots of love and tenderness, 
several tubes of K-Y jelly, and doing just a little 
more each time, we finally succeeded. After it got so 
that he could slide it in and out, we finally graduated 
to the real thing. Your poor father finally was able to 
give up the poor substitute and get the real thing. 
God, we did it practically all that night." Blushing a 
little at her confession, she added, "I'm pretty sure 
we made you that night." 

By this time, Davey's cock had filled the front of his 
jeans, making them swell like they were stuffed with a 
large sausage. Alice looked down at his swollen pants 
and said, "Yeah, Baby, it does look like you've got the 
Renfrow curse all right." 

Davey blushed and said, "Gee, no girl will be willing 
to go through that process just to screw... uh, just to 
make love to me." 

"If she loves you enough, she will." 

"I sure hope so. Maybe Miss Right will come along soon. 
Maybe she'll be willing to go through the stretching 
exercise without our having to get married." 

"Maybe so, but she would be more willing if she loved 
you completely and you were married." 

"Gee, Mom, I'm not sure finding this out has helped me 
all that much. Before, I was just frustrated, thinking 
that sooner or later I would find a girl who was big 
enough to take me. Now, it looks like they're few and 
far between and even then have to be willing to get 
themselves ready for me. At least I had some hope 
before. Now I see it's going to be pretty much of a 
later, not sooner, sort of deal." 

"Oh, Baby, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to discourage you. 
You asked me to show you what it took, and I did." 

Davey smiled, a gentle loving smile, and said, "Aw, 
gee, Mom, I'm not bitching at you. I'm glad you told me 
about this. It's just that it's discouraging to find 
out my frustration is going to have go on for a while." 

"But just think how good it will be when it does 
happen." 

"Yeah, I just hope I'm not an old, gray-haired man when 
it finally does." 

That night when Davey showered, he soaped up his cock 
and masturbated to subdue his hard-on. As he did, he 
pictured in his mind that largest dildo, pushing in and 
out of his mother's pussy, wet and glistening and 
making slurping sounds as it fucked her. That imaginary 
sight quickly brought on his orgasm, and he spurted 
huge jets of come into the water and down the drain. 

He had never thought of his mother in a sexual way 
before, but after listening to her tell about what she 
and his dad had done, he had different thoughts. He 
thought about his father's huge cock moving in and out 
of his mom's pussy, and even though he had just had an 
orgasm, he immediately grew semi-hard. After he finally 
got to sleep, he dreamed about his father using those 
dildos on his mother. Right at the end of the dream, it 
changed so that it was he who plunged that huge plastic 
cock in and out of her pussy. When he awoke the next 
morning, his shorts were sticky and the stain of a wet 
dream covered the middle of his sheet. 

* * * 

The next evening after Davey had showered and gone to 
bed, he heard his bedroom door open and his mother 
whisper, "Davey, are you asleep yet?" 

"No, not yet. Come on in." Davey could see her standing 
in his doorway, the hall light shining behind her. She 
had on a thin night gown and the light behind her 
showed the silhouette of her body through the sheer 
fabric. He could see that even though she was in her 
early-forties, she still had a thin, youthful body. The 
soft fuzziness that could only be pubic hair could be 
seen where the light showed through the open triangle 
at the juncture of her crotch and thighs. He drew in a 
deep breath at the sight, and his cock came to instant 
attention, pushing up the sheet that covered him.

He thought about a cock the size of his penetrating the 
depths of that region and his penis throbbed in 
response. Seeing her that way coupled with his memory 
of her talking about sex acts with his father made him 
recognize as he hadn't before that his mother was a 
very sexy and desirable woman. For just a brief instant 
he couldn't help but fantasize about its being his 
twelve-inch cock penetrating that shadowy pubic area. 
Realizing that it was his mother about whom he was 
having such lewd, perverted thoughts, he groaned and 
willed his erection to go away. Will power did no good, 
though, and he was still poking up his sheet as she 
walked into the room. 

Davey could see that his mother had something in her 
hands. As she came toward his bed, he could see that it 
was a wash-cloth and what looked like a tube of 
toothpaste. When she reached the bed, she sat down next 
to his supine body and said, "Davey, I thought about 
the problem you talked about last night and I couldn't 
help but feel terribly sorry for you. Your dad told me 
of the frustrations he had before we got married, so I 
know a little about what you must be going through." 

She brushed the hair out his eyes and continued, "I 
decided that what you needed is some TLC -- some of 
Mom's tender loving care." She looked down at the tent 
his cock was making of the sheet and in a soft voice 
said, "It looks like I was right and that I got here at 
just the right time." 

"What do you mean?" Davey whispered, barely able to 
speak. Her words and the admiring, almost exultant, 
look she gave his rigid penis filled him with erotic 
feelings and caused his cock to beat and throb even 
more than it had been. 

Alice raised her hand up like she had done the evening 
before and said, "I thought maybe you would enjoy a 
change from your 'poor substitute.' This may be a poor 
substitute, too, but it's been my experience that it's 
always better when someone other than yourself does 
it." She dropped her hand down to Davey's cock and 
brushed it over the tented sheet. Davey gasped at the 
touch and drew his breath in sharply. Alice smiled at 
his reaction and said, "I thought maybe I would be that 
other someone." 

Alice pressed her hand down on the bulging sheet and 
took hold of Davey's rigidity. "God, you ARE big!" she 
said, her eyes widening in surprise and pleasure. She 
reached up and took hold of the sheet and pulled it 
down, pulling it until it reached below Davey's knees. 
There, revealed to Alice's sight was Davey's cock, 
sticking straight up out of his boxer shorts. 

Davey could hear her sharp intake of breath as he was 
revealed to her and feel how her fingers trembled as 
she reached up and pulled his shorts down and 
completely off. She reached out both hands and wrapped 
them around his shaft, murmuring, "Oh, Davey, Baby! Oh, 
Baby, you're so BIG! You're Joe made all over again. 
Oh, God, you're as big if not bigger than he was." 

She ran her hands lightly over his cock and said, "Oh, 
poor Davey. So hard, so much in need of relief. Let me 
take care of you. I'll give you the relief you need." 
She lifted the tube and Davey saw it was K-Y Jelly, not 
toothpaste. After taking off the lid, she squeezed a 
big blob right on top of the plum-sized head of his 
cock. Putting a palm on top of his cock, she spread it 
around and then with her hand cupped, she smeared the 
slick lubricant the length of his shaft, completely 
coating it. 

By now, Davey was almost panting in excitement and his 
hips were moving up and down, pushing his shaft in and 
out of her hand. Unable to control himself, he moaned, 
"Oh, God, Mom! Oooohh, that's so good." 

She squeezed out another blob of jelly and moved her 
hand to his balls, lubricating them in the same way his 
cock was. Then, with him slick all over, she began to 
rub his balls, running her fingers lightly over his 
scrotum. With her other hand, she slowly pumped up and 
down his shaft. When she came to his sensitive glans, 
she ran her finger tips in little circles over it. 
Davey recognized that she was expert at this, that she 
knew exactly what she was doing. 

Slowly but inexorably, Davey's passion grew and he was 
soon moaning continuously from the pleasure his 
mother's hands were giving him. Straining up to the 
source of his pleasure, he pushed his hips completely 
off the bed, his cock thrust way up into the air. Pre-
come oozed out his cock in a rapid flow and he soon 
felt that his cock was coated in liquid pleasure. "Oh, 
God, Mom, I'm so close," he groaned. 

"Yes, sweetheart, just let it happen. That's what I 
want. Come hard and get relief." 

Davey arched his back high and held it, his body rigid. 
His cock jerked, and suddenly a huge glob of sperm shot 
up into the air, flying up about two feet and then 
splattering on his chest. Alice put her palm over the 
head and took a spurt in her hand and then used it to 
make him even more slippery. She continued pumping 
until his come quit shooting up in the air and just ran 
out in little dribbles down over her hand. By now, all 
his stomach and thighs were covered with splatters of 
his erupting passion. 

Gradually, Davey relaxed, his hips falling back down to 
the bed. He had his eyes closed and was still breathing 
hard. "Oh, God, Mom, I don't know what to say," he 
finally managed to whisper. 

"Don't say anything, just relax and enjoy the relief." 
She took the wash cloth she had brought with her and 
cleaned him, wiping up all the blobs of his come. When 
she had finished, she kissed him on the cheek. "Feel 
better now?" she asked. 

"Like I've died and gone to heaven. It's never been 
that good before." He touched her on the arm and said, 
"Thanks, Mom. That was the best TLC ever." 

"That's what moms are for. Pleasant dreams, 
sweetheart." 

Davey couldn't help but grin and say, "At least they 
should be dry dreams." 

Relaxed from the most marvelous orgasm he had ever 
experienced, Davey started dozing immediately after 
Alice left his room. Just as he was almost asleep, he 
heard a soft, almost muffled, sound from her room next 
door. It was a rhythmic sound, like something moving 
back and forth. The sound was soon joined by soft moans 
and gasps. Davey was so relaxed and sleepy he couldn't 
be sure whether the sounds were real or part of a 
dream. 

* * * 

The next morning Davey awoke to the aroma of freshly 
brewed coffee. Getting out of bed, he realized he was 
completely nude. Memory of the evening before came back 
to him in a flash and his cock came to half-erection 
when he remembered the special TLC his mother had 
provided. After he located his shorts, he put them on 
and went to the kitchen, ready for a cup of that 
coffee. Alice had poured herself a cup already and was 
sitting at the table sipping it slowly. She looked up 
when he came in and said, "Good morning, slug-a-bed. 
Coffee's ready -- join me in a cup of eye-opener." 

Davey poured himself a cup and came back to the table. 
As he started to sit down, he got an eye-opener that 
was better than any jolt coffee could provide. Alice 
still had on her night gown and the way she was leaning 
over her coffee allowed him to look right down its top 
and see all her breasts. They were creamy white and 
topped with the little brown nubbins of her nipples. 

Davey had to sit down quickly before Alice could see 
the way his cock jutted out, pushing the front of his 
shorts out in a tent. Even sitting down didn't help 
that much because he could still see the dark circles 
of her areolas through the gown and the way her nipples 
pushed the fabric out. He deliberately took a swallow 
of the scalding coffee to get his mind off the charms 
Alice was displaying. 

After they finished their coffee, Alice got up and took 
her cup to the sink. As she did so, Davey watched her 
and enjoyed the sight. Her thin gown molded to her body 
and showed Davey just how slender and feminine his 
mother was. The thin fabric draped itself into the 
cleavage between her buttocks, allowing Davey to see 
how round and soft her ass was. The way the gown was 
clinging to her, the pale flesh of her buttocks was 
clearly visible.

Davey remembered seeing Alice's body through that gown 
the evening before, and in the full light of day it was 
even more revealing. Up until then, he hadn't really 
paid that much attention to her -- she was his mother 
and she was just there. Now, though, Davey wished that 
Alice was someone other than his mother. 

Davey got up and came up behind Alice, pressing himself 
against her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and 
kissed her on the back of the neck. "Thanks for last 
night, Mom. I really needed that." Holding her like 
that, his cock pressed against her buttocks, he could 
feel their warmth and firmness against his body. His 
cock, which had subsided a little, once again hardened. 
As it gristled and extended, it pressed into the 
crevice between her ass cheeks, nestling into her 
cleavage as if it had found a home. 

Alice put her hands on top of Davey's and pushed her 
buttocks back against the hard shaft invading into her 
nether region. She laughed and said, "Well, it's effect 
sure didn't last long, did it? Twenty! I had forgotten 
how horny young men get." Alice pulled Davey's hands 
from her waist and turned around to face him. 

Reaching down, she took hold of his cock through his 
shorts and said, "Baby, you're all hard and bothered 
again, aren't you? What is it going to take to keep you 
relaxed for a while?" She smiled -- a soft, secret kind 
of smile -- and said, "Maybe if I gave it a Big Daddy 
special, this will stay down for a while." 

She went into the living room and stood in front of an 
easy chair. "Come, Davey, sit." Davey did as she asked 
and just as he was going to sit down, Alice pulled his 
shorts down to his feet. She pushed him gently so that 
he had to sit and then knelt on the floor in front of 
him. 

Davey's cock stood up like a pale white cudgel, hard 
and throbbing. Alice reached out and took his shaft in 
her hand, saying, "God, Baby, I believe it's grown even 
from last night." 

"Lord, I hope not. It's enough trouble as it is." 

Alice brought her face up close to Davey's cock and 
said, "Now, let's see if we can make this thing behave 
itself for a while." As she said this, she stuck out 
her tongue and licked it all over the huge, throbbing 
head of his cock. He gasped at the contact and 
muttered, "God, Mom, no one has ever done that for me 
before. No girl has ever been willing to try." Holding 
his cock by the base, she licked up and down its full 
length, using her tongue expertly on the small area 
just under the bulging head. "Oh, Mom, that's 
fantastic." 

Alice stopped her oral ministrations and looked up at 
Davey. "I used to do this to Dad every once in a while. 
Back when I had periods before my hysterectomy, I would 
give him relief this way. He loved it, and I felt sure 
you would too." She grinned and added, "It usually 
managed to keep him down for at least a day." She 
opened her mouth wide in a big circle and then closed 
it. 

"I used to be able to take part of his cock in my 
mouth. I wonder if I can still do that?" She opened her 
mouth wide again and popped the big head of Davey's 
cock into that oral cavity. It was a tight fit, but she 
managed to get all of it in and suck on it. All Davey 
could do was moan and thrust his cock up to his 
mother's pleasure-giving mouth. 

Alice moved her head over Davey's cock and pushed her 
mouth down on top of it. He felt it slide in about two 
inches and press hard against the back of her mouth. 
She extended her tongue under the head and, still 
sucking with her mouth, swirled her oral digit in 
circles over and over his glans. Davey's breath became 
labored and he almost panted as his pleasure mounted 
higher and higher. 

Alice put one hand on his cock and started pumping and 
lightly caressed his balls with the other one. Davey's 
whole torso quivered in response to these ministrations 
and he put his hands in his mother's hair and caressed 
her. "Oh, God, Mom, I'm getting close. So close. If you 
don't stop, I'm going to come in your mouth." All Alice 
did in response to his warning was suck and pump 
harder. 

The message this action communicated to him was too 
much for him -- his cock started jerking and come 
spewed out in huge spurts. Davey had never experienced 
such ecstasy in his life, and he just kept coming, 
jerking up toward her mouth with each shot. He could 
see her throat working as she swallowed madly, trying 
to keep up with his copious gushing. She almost 
succeeded, and only a few dribbles escaped out the 
corners of her mouth, running down his cock and over 
her hand. 

Davey's orgasm slowly diminished and soon his cock 
stopped its flow and started to shrink. As it grew 
smaller in size, Alice took more into her mouth. Soon 
it had shrunken enough for her to take it all inside. 
Only when it had completely shriveled up and returned 
to normal size did Alice release it from her mouth. 
Davey looked down and saw it was completely clean -- 
Alice had managed to suck all traces of come from it. 

Alice sat up then and smiled at Davey. As she did, she 
licked off the last vestiges of come that coated her 
lips. "Oh, Mom, I never thought that could happen to 
me. I didn't believe any girl could manage to do that. 
It was like a dream come true." 

"I told you it took a little practice." She patted his 
now flaccid cock and said, "Looks like practice makes 
perfect, too. That seems to have taken care of your old 
monster for a while." 

She laughed, giving his cock a gentle squeeze, and 
stood up. Davey had never felt love for anyone the way 
he loved his mom for what she had just done. 

* * * 

That evening after dinner, Davey showered, put on a 
pair of pajama bottoms, and went into the den to watch 
TV. After about thirty minutes, Alice came in too. 
Davey could see that the tips of her hair were damp, so 
she must have just showered, also. He could see a whole 
lot more than that, too, and he liked every bit of it. 
She was dressed in just a short night gown that came to 
about the middle of her thighs. 

As she walked across the room to the sofa, her breasts 
jiggled so he knew they were roaming free under the 
thin fabric of the night gown. The gown clung to her 
just as the one she had worn that morning had, showing 
off the curves of her slender hips and the thinness of 
her waist. 

When she sat down on the sofa, she tucked one leg under 
her, revealing all the insides of one thigh, almost all 
the way up to her crotch. She looked very feminine and 
very sexy, and she turned him on like no other girl or 
woman ever had. He was relieved his cock was tucked 
down into the seam of his pajamas so that it wasn't too 
evident what seeing her like that was doing to him. 

After what she had done for him, not just once, but 
twice, during the last twenty-four hours, she would 
probably think he was some sort of freak for getting 
another hard-on. He liked what she had done for him, 
and he didn't want her to stop doing it because she was 
impatient and disgusted with him. 

In a few moments, Alice became interested in the TV 
show and leaned back and relaxed. As she did, her night 
gown crept up on her thighs and she spread her legs 
apart. Where Davey had been able to see only half-way 
up her thigh before, he could see all the way now. And 
what a sight he saw! Her pussy, covered with a mass of 
black pubic hair, was completely on display. 

He knew she might look at him any second and catch him 
looking between her legs, but he couldn't pull his eyes 
away. With her sitting like that and with the angle of 
vision he had, her pussy didn't look much different 
from those he had seen and even tried to penetrate 
before. But Davey knew it WAS different.

He knew it was a pussy that could accommodate even his 
massive organ, and the sight of it mesmerized him. He 
had an overpowering desire to touch it, to push his 
fingers inside, and discover what a pussy that size 
felt like. He wanted to return the favors she had given 
him -- return them in kind and in full measure. 

Unable to resist the urge, Davey got up and sat down on 
sofa next to Alice. "Mom," he said, "is that a show you 
want to watch? I need to talk with you a minute but I 
can wait until it's over." 

Alice turned toward him and laughed. "No, it's just one 
of those evening soaps. I can watch tomorrow night and 
not have missed a thing. What do you have on your 
mind?" 

"You remember how you said you worried about me because 
I didn't date? Well, I have the same sort of worry 
about you. It's been well over two years now since Dad 
died, and you haven't once been out with a man in all 
that time. You're a beautiful woman, and you're still 
young. You told me yourself that you get lonely. Mom, 
isn't it about time for you to start thinking about 
yourself and get back into circulation? Thank you for 
taking caring care of me, I really need it and 
appreciate it, but you probably need taking care of 
yourself." 

Alice turned around on her sofa, her leg still under 
her, and reached out a hand and put in on the back of 
his neck. She leaned forward and gave him a light kiss 
on the lips. Leaning back, she said, "Oh, Davey, you're 
so sweet. Thank you for caring. The truth of the matter 
is that I HAVE been out with men." 

Davey got a quizzical expression on his face, and Alice 
laughed in response. "You remember the times I said I 
was going out with the girls?" Davey nodded his head. 
"Well, I didn't go out with girls, I went out with men. 
I was embarrassed for you to know about it, so I 
created little fictions to keep it from you." 

"But you don't do it any more. Why not?" 

Alice got a wry smile on her face and said, "Well, I 
found out some things. First, all the good men are 
married already. The ones I dated were just the left-
overs." She dropped her face and looked down. "Second, 
I found out that after a woman gets used to a big man, 
normal sized men don't come close to satisfying her." 
She looked up again and continued, "I just gave it up 
as a bad thing." She got a crooked grin on her face and 
continued, "That's why I could identify so much with 
your problem and know how much you needed some relief." 

"But, gee, Mom, you told me you and Dad had an active 
sex life. 
What do you do now? Don't you miss it?" 

"Sure, I miss it. I miss it like crazy." She got that 
wry smile back on her face again and continued, "As for 
what I do..." She held up her hand, spreading her 
fingers apart, and flexed her middle finger back and 
forth. 

Davey smiled and said, "That's a poor substitute." 

Smiling sadly, Alice said, "So tell me about it. Like 
you said, 
'I'm living proof of that.'" 

Davey put his hand on Alice's bare knee and ran it up 
the inside of her thigh almost up to her crotch. She 
put her hand on top of his and said, "Davey, what are 
you DOING!" 

"You gave me some TLC, now I'm going to give you some 
in return. 
You said yourself that it's better when someone else 
does it." 

"But you're my SON!" 

"That didn't stop you from taking care of me." 

"But I did it because I love you and didn't want to see 
you suffer." 

"I love you, too, and I want to do this for you. I want 
you to feel as good as I felt." 

Alice didn't verbally acquiesce, but she removed her 
hand from atop his at let him continue his movement up 
between her legs. His fingers first encountered the 
mass of her curly pubic hair and then they came to the 
goal they had been seeking, the crease of her pussy. 
Extending a finger, he probed gently between her labial 
lips, working his finger inside her furrow until he 
found her clitoris. Using just a light touch, he ran 
his finger tip across its surface. 

She put her hand back on top of his and murmured, 
"Ohhh, Davey, this is so wrong." She squeezed the lips 
of her pussy down on his finger and whispered, "But it 
feels so GOOD, and I need it so MUCH. Oh, Baby, if you 
keep doing that I can't stop you." 

"Good. Just lay back and let Davey give you some of his 
TLC." 

Alice laid back onto the sofa and Davey took her 
tucked-in leg and pulled it out straight. Then he took 
the bottom hem of her night gown and lifted it up above 
her waist, completely revealing the lower portion of 
her body. Although Davey had seen and touched this most 
intimate part of a female before, he found himself 
completely fascinated by the sight of Alice's pubis. 

It was totally covered by a thick mass of black, stiff 
hair that extended from the upper portion of her thighs 
well up onto her belly. Her labial lips were thick and 
slightly pouty, clearly delineating the crease between 
them. Dave knew this was the pussy from which he had 
come, and that made it special beyond any others he had 
seen and touched. 

Almost reverently, Davey pushed his finger back down 
between her labial lips, exploring and searching out 
her furrow. He found that she was now wetter than she 
had been before. Before she had been moist from her 
shower, now her crease was slippery and slick. 

She was quickly responding to his caresses, her furrow 
and pussy coating themselves with feminine lubrication. 
He probed his finger deeper, seeking out her clitoris 
once more, and she spread her legs apart, inviting him 
to fully explore and make hand love to all of her 
sexual core. His finger found her hard little nubbin at 
last, and she murmured a soft little "Ummmnnn" sound at 
the contact. 

Touching his mother like that, delving his hand into 
the very fundament of her sex, filled him with an 
overwhelming feeling of love for her. That love, 
though, was matched by lust, and his arousal soared to 
a level he had never before experienced. His cock, 
tucked down inside his pajamas, swelled to its full 
dimensions and strained for release. 

Davey's lust was such that touching Alice's sex wasn't 
enough. He had to see it also -- see up close all the 
folds and intricacies of her pussy and that glorious 
tunnel large enough to allow penetration of that 
enormous dildo. He yearned to plunge his fingers in and 
out of that cavity and use them in imitation of the way 
his father had used that huge fake cock. 

To see her in such a way as that, Davey slipped from 
the couch and knelt on the floor in front of her. 
Taking hold of her legs, he pulled Alice toward him, 
pulling her until her buttocks were poised on the edge 
of the couch and her pussy available for his 
inspection. Moving up close to her, he spread her legs 
even wider apart. As he did so, her sex opened, her 
furrow gaping wide and the moist flesh inside 
glistening. 

Seeing her spread so completely open, Davey recognized 
that she had the pussy of a mature woman, not one of 
the still almost tightly sealed pussies he had seen on 
the young girls he had dated. If it were possible to 
fall in love with a vagina, Davey would at that moment 
have fallen in love with Alice's gaping, wet pussy. 
"Beautiful," he murmured. "God, Mom, this is the most 
beautiful thing I've ever seen." Alice squirmed her 
hips in response and made a soft sound of delight. 

Davey ran his finger up and down the full length of the 
furrow laid open there before him, pressing hard as he 
brushed across the swollen little nipple of her 
clitoris. She jerked her hips and gasped as he made 
contact with her most sensitive of spots and muttered, 
"Oh, God!" 

From the way she responded to his caresses, Davey knew 
that Alice's need was as great as he had imagined it. 
He recognized the sound she made as the same he had 
heard through their wall the night before and realized 
that his mother had been masturbating then, had been 
performing that finger flexing exercise on herself. If 
she had gotten as aroused from giving him relief as he 
was getting from touching her, then she would have 
needed relief. 

Davey remembered her saying it was better when someone 
else did it, and wanted to make it as better as he 
possibly could, to make her have an orgasm even better 
than the one she had obviously had there in her own 
bedroom. The thought of her coming from his touch made 
Davey's face flush with excitement. He had never given 
a girl an orgasm before, but right now that was what he 
wanted to do more than anything in the world. He wanted 
to make his mother come -- come not just once, but as 
many times as he could bring her body to such levels of 
pleasure. 

Alice moved her hips now, little movements that told 
Davey she was enjoying his touches and encouraging him 
to continue his caresses. Not really needing the 
encouragement, but even so delighted by her response, 
he probed his fingers down deeper into Alice's wet 
nether regions. As he came to the bottom of her furrow, 
he discovered the part that he had wanted to touch more 
than any other, the part that held almost mystical 
attraction for him. 

At the very center of the widest part of her crease, he 
saw the dark opening to that portion of Alice's body he 
had been seeking, the opening into her mystery of 
mysteries, the tunnel into her depths that was capable 
of accepting the whole of that huge artificial cock. 
Slowly and silently, like a supplicant entering a 
temple, he pushed one and then two fingers into that 
secret recess. Alice lifted her hips up to his hand, 
driving his fingers into the knuckles. "Ohhhh, Baby, 
Baby!" she murmured. "Yes, like that. Do it like that." 

Alice's tunnel was hot, and Davey could feel that her 
pussy was as wet and slick inside as it was outside. He 
moved his fingers around inside the warm cavity and 
felt the walls of her pussy completely surrounding and 
pressing inward on his fingers. Unable to prevent a 
return of the ideas that only moments before had 
flashed in his mind, he thought, "Oh, God, what it must 
feel like to have a cock in a pussy like this, deep 
inside where it's so hot and wet."

Davey's own cock jerked as he thought of such pleasure 
and worked its way loose from where he had tucked it 
into the lower seam of his pajamas. Where a bulge was 
all that could be seen before, the front of his pajamas 
now looked like a tent being held up with a very large 
tent pole. 

Alice squirmed her hips as Davey delved her cavern with 
his fingers, and she soon started gentle up-and-down 
movements, moving his fingers in and out of her sheath. 
"Oh, God," Davey thought, "she's fucking herself on my 
fingers. She's as horny as I've been, and she's really 
enjoying this." 

From what she had told him, Alice hadn't had anything 
large inside her pussy since his dad had died, and was 
probably receiving as much pleasure from his touching 
her as he was from being the toucher. He was thrilled 
to see that pleasure -- his intention was to make her 
feel as good as he had felt, and he loved the signs of 
success she was showing. 

Wanting to escalate her pleasure even more, Davey added 
a third finger to the two that he was already pushing 
in and out of Alice's vagina. Wanting to see as well as 
feel, he moved his head right down in front of the 
entrance so he could get a close- up view of her pussy 
as it accepted the gift of his fingers. From there he 
could see how wet his fingers were from the coating of 
her fluids and how the circle of her pussy entrance 
gripped his fingers as they thrust deep into and then 
pulled out of her opening. 

She squirmed her hips more frantically now and made 
soft little mewling sounds. She touched him on the 
shoulder and stroked him softly, murmuring, "Oh, Baby, 
it's been so long... so long since I've had this." She 
thrust her pussy toward his hand, saying, "Ohhh, that's 
so good." Twisting her hips in a little circle, she 
said, "Oh, God, sweetheart, I've been needing this, 
needing this so bad." Laying her head back and closing 
her eyes, she whispered, "Yesss, Baby, do it to me. 
Make me feel good." 

Alice's words so inflamed Davey and made his cock throb 
so hard that he had to reach down and let it come 
through the fly of his pajamas. Freed of its tight 
constraint, it poked out from his groin, jerking in 
time with his heartbeat and its head plum-red with heat 
and glistening from the pre-come that oozed from its 
eye. Relieved of that discomfort, Davey again 
concentrated his attention on Alice's sexual core. 

Davey could see the inside of Alice's furrow deepening 
in color, becoming a dark brownish-red. Her labial lips 
had grown thicker and pouted out from that channel, 
giving a clear view of the entirety of her sex. With 
her so wide open, Davey could see that her clitoris was 
now very prominent. When he first begun, it was just a 
little bump nestled into its alcove right at the top of 
her channel. 

Now it was much larger and protruded out between the 
lips. Davey took his other hand, and spreading her 
labial lips away from it, gently stroked the hard 
little nubbin with his finger tip. He could see the 
little hood that covered it, and he brushed it aside 
and touched the exposed flesh with just a brief stroke 
of his finger. Alice went wild at the touch, jerking 
her hips wildly and pushing them up off the couch. "Oh, 
God!" she muttered, her voice almost a growl, and 
corkscrewed herself against his hand, pressing her 
sensitive little button up against the source of her 
pleasure. 

Seeing her in such pleasure excited Davey even more and 
intensified his desire to bring her the utmost in 
pleasure, a deep, body-wracking orgasm. Breathing the 
musky aroma rising from Alice's wet flesh worked in 
concert with his desire, and he increased the speed and 
depth of his fingers, pressing them into Alice's hot 
feminine sex as deeply as he could. 

With Alice's furrow so close to face, he no longer 
could resist doing what he had wanted to do to a girl 
for so long. Extending his tongue, he licked up and 
down the full length of her channel, licking the inside 
of her labia and then down to his fingers. There he 
licked all around his rapidly moving fingers, tracing 
the full circle of Alice's vaginal entrance. Alice 
thrust her hips up even higher than they were before 
and put her hands in Davey's hair, running her fingers 
through the short curls. "Ooooh, Davey, Davey," Alice 
whispered. 

Davey moved his mouth up to Alice's clitoris and laved 
it with his tongue, stroking it back and forth and 
around and around. "Oh, yes. Oh, yesssss. Oh, Davey, 
Davieeeeee," she whispered, her voice almost a croon. 
Alice's breathing was becoming labored and she was 
gasping with almost every brush of Davey's tongue 
across her most sensitive spot. She was beginning to 
quiver now, her whole torso in motion, twisting, 
turning, pushing. She muttered little inarticulate 
sounds, half moan, half cry. As Alice's hips began to 
move faster, the sounds increased in volume. 

Suddenly, Alice lifted her legs and wrapped them around 
Davey's back. She gripped him hard, pressing her vulva 
up closer to his mouth. He could feel her legs 
trembling and the flesh inside her furrow move in 
little spasms. She was pushing herself up and down 
against him, practically fucking his mouth with her 
pussy, and muttering a continuous flow of "Ohh, ohh, 
ohh," over and over again. Without warning, Alice 
pushed her whole torso off the couch and arched her 
back stiffly. The rigor soon gave way to shudders, and 
her whole pelvis rocked with shudders and spasms. 

Her pussy clamped down hard on his fingers, almost 
immobilizing them, and she shouted, "YES! Oh, yessss! 
Oh, Baby, Babieeeee!" 

Alice's orgasm lasted for at least ninety seconds, the 
hard shudders slowly and gradually diminishing. Davey 
rode it out, keeping his mouth in her furrow. When her 
vaginal channel relaxed enough for Davey to extract his 
fingers, he licked all around the dark recess from 
which they had come and then drove his tongue in as far 
it would go. He swirled it around and ladled out her 
juices, lapping them up as they flowed down her crease. 

Reluctant to break the contact of flesh upon flesh, 
Davey laid his cheek on Alice's soft belly and waited 
for her breathing to slow, for her to fully recover 
from her orgasm. He felt very proud of himself. 
Although he was no expert on women's orgasms, he 
couldn't help but sense that Alice's orgasm had been a 
good one. It had been good, and he had given it to her. 
He had returned her favors in full measure and given 
her TLC as good as she had given him. 

After a few minutes of stillness, Alice stirred a 
little and said, "Oh, Davey, thank you. It's been so 
long since anyone but myself has given me pleasure that 
I had forgotten how good it could be." 

Davey raised his head, and looking to her face, 
whispered, "Was it a good orgasm? Did you come hard?" 

Alice smiled softly and said, "Oh, God, did I ever! I 
just came and came." She blushed and got that secret 
smile of hers on her face. 

Davey smiled, a smile full of love, and asked, "Why are 
you blushing, Mom? It's a little late to be 
embarrassed." 

"The reason I'm blushing is because I was thinking that 
that was the best orgasm I've had since the early time 
of Joe's and my marriage." She laughed a soft laugh and 
said, "It made me feel like a young girl all over 
again." She reached down and took Davey's hand and held 
it in hers. "I guess it takes a young man to make a 
woman feel young." 

Using Alice's hand for leverage, Davey started to rise 
from his knees and stand. As he came up, his rigidly 
extended cock brushed against Alice's still wide-spread 
pussy, its head tracking a path up the full length of 
her wet channel. Davey finished standing, and stood 
there, silent, trembling a little, his cock standing 
out straight and hard. 

Davey had such a storm raging inside him that he was 
almost dizzy headed. His cock had been so close to 
Alice's pussy and the touch of her wet flesh on his 
cock had been so pleasurable that his senses almost 
reeled. It had taken the very limits of his will power 
to keep from seizing her hips and pushing his shaft 
into the dark recess it had just touched. 

He knew Alice was one of few if not the only woman 
capable of taking his cock inside her, and he longed to 
do just that, to sink his shaft into her hot flesh and 
become a man in every sense of the word. Even so, she 
was still his mother, and as badly as he wanted her, he 
held back. Desire and taboo fought a furious battle 
within him, and taboo won. 

Alice didn't speak either, but continued looking into 
Davey's eyes, a look of wonder and realization on her 
face. She finally broke the silence by whispering, "Oh, 
poor baby, my poor little virgin boy." She stood then 
and took Davey's cock into her hand, bending it up in 
front of his belly and fondling it. "It's finally come 
to me what a fool I've been. It's been there in front 
of me all along, but I haven't let myself see it." 

She stopped stroking his cock and asked in a soft, 
child-like voice, "Davey, would you like to make love 
to me?" She gently squeezed his cock and continued, 
"Would you like for me to help you lose your 
virginity?" 

Davey was so stunned by her question that he could 
hardly answer. Even though he hadn't let himself think 
of it, he knew he was desperate to make love to Alice. 
Rubbing his cock on her pussy had made him ache with 
desire to put it inside her, but he had driven the 
thought out of his mind. Now, she was asking him if he 
wanted to have his heart's desire, if he wanted to make 
his living, waking dream of the last twenty-four hours 
come true. He reached out and clutched her shoulders 
and said, "God, Mom, do you really mean that? Do you 
really mean you'd do that for me?" 

"Yes," Alice said smiling, " I really mean it. It 
finally occurred to me that I have what you need, that 
I can take care you right now when you need it so bad." 
She blushed a little and added, "And you have what I 
need, too." She wrapped her arms around him and pulled 
herself up close to his chest.

"I haven't let myself think about it, but it was down 
there, deep inside me, bursting to get out. Since I 
first saw your cock and saw how big it is, I've been 
aching for it. I've needed someone like you to make 
love to me, to fill me in the way I've been needing for 
so long." She pulled away from him and said, "So it's 
not just for you, it's for me, too. Oh, God, Baby, it's 
for the both of us. Will you give me the special kind 
of tender loving care I've been wanting for so long?" 

"Oh, God, Mom, yes!" Davey said, pulling her back tight 
against him. "I've been wanting to make love to you so 
bad I could hardly keep my hands off you. You're my 
mom, though, and I was afraid to try anything, afraid 
you might hate me for it." 

"Yes, sweetheart, I know mothers and sons aren't 
supposed to do this sort of thing, and we can't ever 
tell anyone about it. But our case is special, isn't 
it? We're the only ones who can give each other what we 
need. It will be a special kind of love between us, the 
deepest kind of love a mother and son can share." 

Davey pulled Alice even closer and ran his hands down 
her back, down over the rounded globes of her ass that 
he had so much admired through her gown. Wanting to 
feel even more of her, he pulled the gown up so he 
could touch the bare skin of her ass and run his hands 
all over it and down into the cleft that separated 
those soft handfuls. As her gown came up, the head of 
Davey's cock pushed against her naked front, right down 
into the crease of her pussy. 

The brief contact of his cock on her pussy that he had 
experienced only minutes before had been so good that 
he wanted more of it, wanted to feel more of her heat 
and wetness. Alice murmured into his ear, "Oh, Baby, 
that feels so good. 
You're so hard, so big. You fill me up all between my 
legs." Kneading her ass, Davey thrust his cock in 
deeper between her labial lips and moaned from the 
pleasure of the contact. Alice whispered, "Oh, Baby, 
I'm ready. So ready. I need it right now." 

"Oh, God, me too," Davey murmured. 

Putting her arm around Davey's waist, Alice led him 
into her bedroom. After they entered, she stepped away 
and turned toward him, standing still. Reaching down, 
she took hold of the hem of her gown and pulled it up 
and over her head, dropping it to the floor. She stood 
there, a nude goddess, enjoying showing her body to her 
son. 

She had enjoyed putting on little strip tease shows and 
displaying herself nude for her husband. The shows not 
only excited him, but her also. Now she had a new 
opportunity to indulge herself, and she enjoyed putting 
on a show and exhibiting her naked body to Davey. Davey 
whispered, "God, Mom, you're so beautiful. Every part 
of you is beautiful." 

Alice smiled prettily at his compliment. Knowing Davey 
enjoyed seeing her nude made displaying herself even 
more enjoyable. "Your turn now," she said. "I'm naked, 
so you get that way, too. What we're going to do needs 
to be done in the nude, bare body against bare body." 
Not taking his eyes off Alice, Davey unbuttoned his 
pajamas and pushed them down. As his cock pulled back 
through the fly, the pajamas fell to the floor and he 
stepped out of them. "Yes," Alice said softly, her eyes 
riveted on his massive cock, "just like that. Nothing 
showing but just you." 

Keeping her eyes on Davey, Alice backed up until she 
came to her bed and sat down. Pulling her feet up, she 
squirmed her way to the middle of the bed. There she 
laid her head on a pillow and then lifted her knees up 
and spread her legs apart. Having gotten herself 
comfortable, she lifted her hand and gestured to Davey, 
saying, "Come, get up here with me." She put both hands 
down on her pussy and whispered, "Come get inside of 
me, right here, so you won't have to be a virgin any 
longer." 

Hearing such lascivious words from his mother and 
seeing her with legs spread and bent in the classic 
coital position took Davey's breath away so that he 
could hardly breathe. Her pussy was gaping, its pouty 
lips full and still wet from his mouth, and all Davey 
could think of was being able to put his cock into that 
wetness, being able to bury it completely in hot, 
sexual flesh. 

He groaned and got on the bed, crawling up so that he 
was kneeling between her legs, his cock poised in front 
of the hair-covered entrance opened before him. Alice 
reached down and took hold of his cock and moved it 
into her sexual doorway. She hunched her hips toward 
him and whispered, "Now, just come inside of me. Push 
in slow and easy. It's been a long time since I've had 
anything your size in here, so go slow and let me 
stretch around you as you go in." 

The heat of Alice's pussy around the head of his cock 
felt so good that what Davey wanted to do was shove his 
shaft all the way in, in one stroke, to bury his cock 
to the hilt in that heat. He restrained himself, 
though, and did what she asked him to, pushing slowly 
and steadily into his mother's vagina. She gripped his 
shoulders, and with eyes closed and a soft smile on her 
face, murmured, "Ummnnn, yes, slow, slow. It's 
stretching and taking it in." 

Davey had all but about three inches pushed into 
Alice's recess when she opened her eyes and looked up 
at him. "Now, give me all of it. Shove it in the rest 
of the way." With a hard thrust of his hips, Davey did 
just that, burying his cock all the way into her so 
that the base of his cock pressed against her labia. 

"Oh, God!" they muttered in unison, their voices an 
echo of each other. Davey held himself still, lost in 
that special, wonderful pleasure a man feels the first 
time he gets his cock inside a woman's pussy, inside 
the heat, the wetness, the pressure, the sheer ecstasy 
of having his sexual flesh fully united with a woman's. 

Alice looked up at him and smiled, a smile not only of 
pleasure, but of triumph. "I've got all of you inside 
me, every inch. I was still stretched enough to take 
it. Oh, Baby, you're so big and fill me up all the way. 
I had given up on ever feeling this again." She pushed 
herself up to him, pressing her clitoris against his 
pubic bone, and rotated her hips. "Oh, Baby, this is so 
good... so good," she whispered. 

Davey had already been thrilled and thoroughly aroused 
from handling Alice's pussy for the first time and from 
loving it with his mouth. Now he actually had his cock 
inside her, buried to the base, and this drove his 
arousal even higher, right up to the mind-shattering 
edge of orgasm. He wanted to delay it, to try to give 
Alice pleasure as well as himself, but the motion of 
her pussy on his cock, the motion of her hips moving 
under him proved too much. 

Suddenly, his buttocks drew up into knots and his cock 
started jerking. As if someone had turned on a high 
pressure spigot inside him, he started shooting spurt 
after spurt of hot sperm inside Alice's pussy. "Oh, 
God, Mom!" he moaned and pushed himself against her 
even harder. Pleasure flowed over him in wave after 
wave. He collapsed on top of Alice, his whole groin 
spasming, and moaned softly, "Ooooh, Mommm, ooohhhh." 

Alice put her hands down on Davey's buttocks and 
stroked him, whispering, "Yes, Baby, yes. Let it come. 
Let it come out. Fill me up with it." 

Davey's orgasm subsided slowly, his cock at last 
motionless within the depths of Alice's belly. He 
lifted his weight off her and rolled onto his back, his 
still semi-erect cock coming out with a soft, liquid 
sound. Alice laid her head on his shoulder and stroked 
his chest and stomach with soft, gentle caresses. "How 
does it feel not be a virgin anymore?" she whispered. 

"Like heaven, Disney World, and Christmas all wrapped 
up in one." 
He rolled onto his side, facing her, and said, "Oh, 
God, Mom. Saying 'thank you' isn't enough. There's no 
way a person can thank another for something that 
special." He got a slight frown on his face and 
continued, "I'm just sorry I was so quick. I was just 
like a rabbit, wasn't I?" 

Alice laughed and said, "Sweetheart, that was your 
first time. 
I'm surprised you lasted as long as you did." 

"But I wanted to give you pleasure, too. I wanted you 
to have some enjoyment." 

Alice continued to stroke his stomach, her hand moving 
down lower with each stroke so that it brushed against 
the base of his cock. "Don't worry, Davey. I'll have 
plenty of chances to enjoy. Now that I've gotten beyond 
worrying about our mother/son problem, I intend to have 
lots of chances." She dropped her hand lower and 
wrapped her fingers around his cock and started 
fondling it. She squeezed his cock and said, "I've been 
needing something like this. And you've been needing 
what I have, and if you would like to, we can continue 
to take care of each other." 

"Do I want to? God, Mom, I want that more than anything 
in the world." 

"Then you can have it whenever you want. I have to warn 
you, though, I'm pretty highly sexed. Besides that, I'm 
over two years behind and have a lot of catching up to 
do." She smiled and said, "You willing to take that 
on?" 

Davey laughed and said, "I'm twenty years behind. I've 
got even more catching up to do than you." Between 
Alice's telling him she wanted him to continue to make 
love to her and her caressing his cock, he was once 
again rigid, his shaft standing out its full twelve 
inches. He reached a hand down and put it into the 
crease of her pussy and said, "As for taking that on, I 
can hardly wait to continue. In fact, how about my 
starting right?" 

Alice smiled and shook her head from side to side. "But 
you just said...." Davey protested. 

Alice laughed and said, "Shhh, Baby, I know what I said 
-- and I meant every word. The reason you can't fuck ME 
right now is that I'm going to fuck YOU." Suiting 
action to words, she sat up and, crawling on her knees, 
straddled Davey's hips with hers. Even holding herself 
up as high as she could go, she was barely able to get 
her pussy above his stiffly standing shaft. Reaching 
under her, she held his cock in her hand and slowly 
lowered herself to where the big round knob of its head 
lodged between the open lips of her pussy. 

She moved his cock up and down in her furrow, running 
its head from across her clitoris down to the opening 
of her wet cavern. She watched his face as she teased 
him, watching the pleasure that showed there. She 
smiled when he started pushing his hips up toward her, 
thrusting them up in little short movements. 

"You like that, Baby?" she whispered. 

Davey nodded his head and thrust up harder. "Yes! Oh 
god, yes! That's good, so good." 

"Yes, I like it too. I haven't had the real thing down 
here in a long time, and it feels good to me, too." 

She squirmed herself around on Davey's cock, 
positioning its bulbous head right at the opening of 
her tunnel. Then, with a smile of pleasure on her face, 
she lowered herself until she had taken about two 
inches of Davey's cock inside her. Satisfied that Davey 
was well lodged inside her, she took her hand away from 
his shaft and put it on his stomach, stroking him 
lightly. Alice spread her thighs further apart and 
moved herself down even more, slowly impaling herself 
on Davey's huge, white shaft. 

She smiled, her eyes looking into his, and softly said, 
"This feels even better." 

Mesmerized, unable even to breathe, Davey watched his 
cock slowly disappear between Alice's legs. She 
continued her downward movement until six inches, half 
of his cock, was up inside her. "Ooohh, Baby," she 
whispered, "so big...so good. Ooohh, so much inside 
me." She put both her hands on his hips and pushed down 
harder, forcing more of Davey's shaft into her tunnel.

With one final hard push, she bottomed out, the lips of 
her pussy resting against the base of Davey's cock. 
"Oh, God, Baby!" she muttered, squirmed her hips around 
on top of his. "I've been needing this for so long, 
needing a big cock inside me. You've filled me up. 
You're touching all the inside of my pussy, touching 
where I've needed touching." She rotated her pussy 
around his cock, rubbing its silken walls around 
Davey's throbbing rigidity. "So good. Oh god, so good," 
she whispered. 

Davey breathed at last, his breath coming out in a 
gasp. Actually seeing his cock being taken up into his 
mother's flesh amazed him. She wasn't a large woman, 
only about 5' 2" and 120 pounds, but somehow she had 
managed to get all of him inside her. He could imagine 
how his cock must be completely upside her belly, up 
almost to her waist. Even as large and deep inside her 
as his cock was, she seemed to feel no discomfort. 
Indeed, it was just the opposite -- she was getting as 
much if not more pleasure from having him inside her as 
he was from being there. 

As for Davey, it was pleasure beyond any he had ever 
known. Although he had enjoyed it immensely, the first 
time Davey had his cock inside her he had been so 
aroused and excited about actually making love, about 
finally losing his hated virginity and becoming a man, 
he hardly had time to completely savor the pure, 
unadulterated joy of that experience. He had come 
almost immediately, and the experience was over almost 
before it had begun. Now it was different. Now the edge 
was off his arousal and he was fully sensing and 
enjoying every nuance of pleasure that coupling their 
flesh was bringing. 

The liquid warmth, the pressure of it around his shaft, 
and the absolute voluptuousness of her of her pussy 
surrounding his cock caused him to want to shout with 
joy. Like Alice, Davey loved what they were doing. He 
pushed his groin up against the pressure of hers and 
murmured, "Oh, yessss, it IS good." He thrust upward 
and said, "Oh god, yes! Good! GOOD!" 

Alice leaned over and put her hands on Davey's 
shoulders, gripping them tightly in her fingers. Using 
him for leverage, she lifted herself up, slowly pulling 
her pussy up off his cock. She came up until only the 
head was still inside her and then reversed her motion, 
moving back downward, forcing her pussy back over his 
shaft. "Oh, I love your cock," she whispered, "I love 
your big cock." 

The way Alice leaned over him put her breasts right 
above him, right in front of his eyes. They swayed with 
each movement, the soft, white globes jiggling with 
each of her motions. Davey had seen them move under her 
gown and had been attracted by them, and now he was 
being presented with a close-up view of those breasts 
without anything covering them. Lifting his hands, he 
put them on those soft, white mounds and stroked and 
kneaded them gently. Alice arched her head back, 
thrusting her breasts even closer to him. "Ummnn, yes, 
Sweetheart. I love to be touched there. My nipples are 
so sensitive, and I just love having them touched." 

Davey loved the way her breasts felt in his hand, and 
he longed to taste them, to run his tongue all over 
their surfaces. Lifting his head up, he extended his 
tongue and managed to lick across one of the nipples. 
Alice pushed her breasts even closer to him, murmuring, 
"Yes, lick them, Baby. Use your mouth on them." 

She lifted her hands from Davey's shoulders and put 
them on the back of the bed. That allowed her to move 
her breasts right over his mouth, placing them so that 
he could repeat an act of childhood and once again 
suckle on his mother's breasts. Davey did just that, 
opening his mouth and trying to get as much of her 
nipple and areola as possible into his hungering mouth. 
"Oh, yes, Baby, suck on them, suck hard," she murmured. 

The combination of Davey's cock moving inside her and 
his mouth on her breasts caused Alice to breath harder 
and move faster. The slow, leisurely, up-and-down 
movements she was making became faster and soon she was 
moving her pussy faster and faster, taking Davey in and 
out with rapid strokes. She closed her eyes and softly 
murmured, "Ooooh, big cock...so big...so good...oohh, I 
love this big cock...oh, I love my baby's big cock." 

Suddenly, Alice sat straight up, and opening her eyes 
wide, said, "Oh, God!" From the way she was stiffening 
her body and squirming her ass around on his hips, 
Davey knew she was about to come, and come hard. He 
reached down and put his hands on the cheeks of her ass 
and lightly stroking them whispered, "Yes, do it. Come. 
Come hard. Come hard on my big cock." 

Alice stretched out flat on top of Davey, her legs 
between his, her breasts against his chest, and her 
pussy pressing hard against the base of his cock. She 
rotated her ass in little circles, pressing her 
clitoris hard against him. He felt the muscles in her 
ass harden and draw up into little knots and felt her 
squirm her breasts against his chest, moving her 
nipples against the soft hair growing there. 

Her mouth was against his cheek, and she stuck out her 
tongue and licked across its surface. Not satisfied 
with that, she moved her lips up until they reached and 
covered his. Her tongue moved between their lips and 
into his mouth, swirling, probing, seeking. He met her 
tongue with his, and their tongues made love the same 
way their lower bodies were. 

Davey lifted his legs and wrapped them around Alice's 
ass, drawing her pussy even tighter against his cock. 
She breathed hard into his mouth and turned her ass 
back and forth and up and down. He felt her stiffen 
even more than she had been, and her ass tighten even 
harder than before. She muttered, "Yes! Oh yes!" softly 
into his mouth and started shuddering and jerking. 

He felt her stomach muscles draw up against his and 
spasms move through them into his stomach. She was 
coming, coming harder and longer than she had from his 
oral love. With an intuition that went beyond his 
years, Davey knew that they were experiencing the most 
intimate moment a man and woman could have, the most 
loving embrace that could be exchanged. 

Alice's orgasm lasted a long time, her shudders and 
spasms fading only slowly and gradually. Finally, they 
ceased, and she took her mouth away from his. Keeping 
his cock inside her, she sat up again, once more with 
the cheeks of her ass on his hips, her breasts exposed 
to him. They were still heaving a little, her breathing 
still a little labored from her passion. 

"Oh, Davey," she whispered, "that was so good. Oh, God, 
was it good. I haven't come like that in years. Thank 
you, Baby, I needed that so bad." She smiled and added, 
"Thank you for having a big cock that can take care of 
me like I need." She squirmed her ass on Davey, and 
asked, "It's STILL big and hard, isn't it? You haven't 
come yet, have you?" 

Davey reached his hands up and caressed Alice's 
breasts, taking her nipples between his fingers and 
thumbs and gently tweaking the hard little nubbins. He 
looked her in the eyes and said, "No, but I'm going to 
real soon." He dropped his hands to her hips and gently 
rolled them over so that she was under him and he 
between her legs with his cock still in place. "Now, 
I'M going to fuck YOU." he whispered. 

Alice pushed her pussy hard against Davey's cock and 
answered, "Yes, do it. YOU fuck ME. Fuck me hard and 
come like you've never come before. Fill me up with 
your hot come." 

Davey pulled his cock out and then drove it back in, 
pushing hard so that it penetrated between her legs 
with one long movement. He then pulled it back out 
slowly, moving his hips from side to side as he did so 
and see-sawing the opening to her tunnel with his hard 
shaft. Then he reversed the motion, reentering her with 
a slow, strong thrust. He kept his eyes on where his 
cock was going in and out of her, seeing the circle of 
stretched pussy flesh at the entrance to her feminine 
cave. The sight thrilled him and excited him to even 
higher levels. "My cock," he thought, "my cock going in 
and out of a pussy. I'm finally getting to make love to 
a woman. And it's Mom I'm loving -- my beautiful, 
wonderful mother." 

Davey stretched out, putting his legs between hers and 
spreading her hips even further. He began to piston his 
cock in and out of her. The sensation of heat and 
slipperiness, naked flesh against naked flesh, and the 
liquid friction of his cock moving in and out of 
Alice's hot hole pushed his passion higher and higher. 
Alice began to meet each of his thrusts with one of her 
own, softly murmuring sounds of pleasure with each 
stroke. 

"Yes, Baby, give me that big cock. Push it in deep. Oh, 
yes, deep, just like that." She lifted her legs and 
wrapped them around his waist and matched each of his 
long strokes with a long, hard thrust of her own. His 
cock made wet, liquid sounds as it plunged in and out 
of her swampy hole. "Oh, Baby," she murmured. "Yes, 
love me. Give it to me." 

She squeezed his waist with her legs and whispered, 
"Oh, God, Davey, fuck me. Fuck me hard, I'm about to 
come again." Putting a hand behind his neck, she pulled 
his mouth to hers. Her tongue was already extended, 
waiting between her lips, waiting to explore his mouth. 
Spreading their lips wide apart, she pushed her tongue 
into his mouth and probed all his oral cavity, 
exploring all its crevices and hidden niches. 

The muscles in Alice's stomach tensed and the walls of 
her pussy clamped down on Davey's cock, increasing the 
friction of his strokes even more. She arched her back, 
stiffening her body, and moaned softly into his mouth. 
Her legs around his waist pulled hard, pressing him 
between them, and shudders ran through her body. 
Another orgasm, as intense as the one she had had only 
minutes before, washed over her and sent waves of 
pleasure throughout her whole body. 

Alice's orgasm so deep and strong -- moved Davey both 
emotionally and physically. Emotionally, he was 
ecstatic that she was coming again, coming from his 
making love to her. He knew from that that he was good 
lover and could take care of all her needs. Physically, 
her orgasm defeated his desire to make their loving 
last as long as possible, to delay his orgasm until the 
point of absolutely no return. 

Feeling her flesh move against his, feeling the 
increased friction of her pussy, brought him to that 
point of ecstasy before he thought it would happen. As 
she stiffened and thrust up hard against him, grinding 
her sex against his, he gave in to the sensations and 
soared out over the precipice, over the point of no 
return. 

Davey thrust down hard, pushing Alice's hips to the 
mattress. He pulled out one more time and then drove in 
as far as he could, pushing his pubic bone hard against 
hers. He ground his hips against hers, moving them 
around and around, circling his cock within the hot, 
wet confines of Alice's pussy.

Alice returned his motions, pushing her pussy up hard 
against him and grinding her clitoris against his hard 
cock. She wrapped her arms around him, and she held him 
tightly, locking him in the embrace of both her arms 
and legs. She pulled her mouth from his and moaned, 
"Oh, Davey! Oh, God! Oh, God, Daviee, Davieeeee." 

The cheeks of Davey's ass pulled in tight, their 
muscles clenching up into hard knots. His cock flexed 
and jerked within Alice's hot tunnel and started 
spewing jet after jet of sperm into Alice's body. 
Shudders ran through him and he moaned, "Oh, Mom! Oh, 
God, here it comes! Oh, God, I'm coming! Coming... 
coming...coming." 

For long moments, Alice and Davey lay like that, 
grinding their pubic areas together, breathing hard, 
and shuddering with little quivers and tremors. As the 
shudders faded, Davey rolled them over on their sides, 
taking care to keep his still semi-hard cock inside 
Alice's body. She draped one leg over his hip and 
pulled up tight against him, ensuring that his cock 
remained inside as long as possible. She reached out 
and stroked his cheek. 

"Oh, Davey, that was just like it was when I was young. 
I heard the same kind of thunder and lightning I heard 
fifteen years ago." She smiled and moved her lips to 
his for a kiss. As their lips met, she said, "Baby, you 
can really take care of me. Oh god, can you ever." 

Alice and Davey held the kiss for a long time. With 
their passions satisfied, it was a slow, gentle kiss, 
full of love and tenderness. When Davey's cock at last 
shrunk and pulled out of Alice's vagina, they broke the 
kiss and sighed. Alice looked at him, a soft smile on 
her face, and asked, "That get you caught up?" 

Davey smiled back and answered, "Well, maybe for the 
next five minutes, at least. After that... well, after 
that I'm going to need lots of Mom's special tender, 
loving care. Lots and lots, over and over again." 

Alice put her hand across his shoulder and whispered, 
"And I'm going to need lots of Davey's tender, loving 
care. Lots and lots, over and over again. Somehow I 
have the feeling that I'm never going to get caught 
up." 

Davey smiled, pulling her up closer to him, snuggling 
their bodies together. "Me neither," he whispered into 
her ear. 

Alice reached out and turned off the lamp and then 
returned to the comfort of Davey's arms, cuddling 
herself against him again. Their needs met, completely 
relaxed after such a long time of needing, yearning, 
aching, and hungering, they were asleep in five 
minutes. 

END

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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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