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Taking Care of Mom
by Snow Ghost (fetcher1706@aol.com)
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An accident leaves a single Mom with seizures, but her
14 year old son is there to take care of her. Then one
night something happens that changes their relationship
forever. (Fm, ped, nc, inc, mast, oral)
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Tim Devon jumped out of bed and rushed towards his Mom's
bedroom. He knew what was happening, even before he
opened the door and hurried in. The "baby monitor" they
had bought was working fine, the sounds of his Mom's
spastic breathing and gasping had woken him, as it was
supposed to. Now, he hoped he was going to be able to do
what he was supposed to do.
It had all started a couple months ago, after her car
was broadsided by the police car. The accident had left
her unconscious for a couple days. When she woke up, the
brain scans showed some swelling. The brain specialist
had warned them, it may result in her having epileptic
seizures. The key word was "may", there was no way to be
sure she would, or would not, have them. The doctor gave
Tim exact instructions what to do, in case his Mom did
have a seizure.
Since his dad had left, a few years earlier, it was just
him and his Mom, so now it was his responsibility to
take care of her. The doctor told them not to be
surprised if she had a seizure, and had no memory of it
when she recovered. He also explained that even after
the "seizure" ended, she would likely be disoriented and
unaware of what was going on around her for several
hours.
Doctors are not always right, but unfortunately, this
time, he was right on. She had had several seizures,
they always seemed to happen in her sleep. The baby
monitor was put in so Tim could hear if she started the
gasping, spitting breathing that occurs in a seizure.
Fortunately, Tim was a real light sleeper, and soon
learned to wake up quickly when he heard it.
Like tonight. He entered her room and turned on the
light, she was in the middle of the bed, spitting
slightly, her arms twitching and jerking. He quickly
took the special mouth piece and managed to get it in
her mouth, keeping it open so she could breath better
and not bite her tongue, a very common danger for
seizures like that. His other job, at the moment, was to
be sure she did not roll out of the bed, possibly
hurting herself in the fall.
Tonight, something different happened. Tim realized he
was watching the way his Mom's tits shook and swayed
with the seizure. He couldn't help staring at them. He
also couldn't help the fact that he had an erection from
watching her tits. He felt ashamed, but he was a normal,
horny fourteen year old.
She was shaking so hard, the buttons on her thin nightie
top came open, and suddenly, Tim was looking at her
exposed tits. He knew he shouldn't but there was no way
he could help himself. She had a great set of tits, 36C,
he knew, because he checked them. Sometimes, when he was
really horny, he used his mom's underwear while he
masturbated. Holding up her bra and handling the cups,
like he was handling her tits, or smelling the crotch of
her panties. The smell of pussy drove him crazy.
He was ashamed to admit it, would die if she ever found
out, but he couldn't help himself. She was just too good
looking, even if she was his Mom. Even after the seizure
faded, he continued to stare as she lay there, her
exposed breasts rising and falling with her breathing.
Finally, out of guilt, he turned and left her room. And
headed to the bathroom to masturbate. His super hard
cock was throbbing.
Tim was standing in front of the toilet, slowly stroking
himself, when the door opened and his Mom walked in! Tim
quickly tried to cover his cock with his hands, he
started to stammer out some excuse, when he noticed his
Mom's eyes. They were vacant and glassy.
Tim stepped back from the toilet, still covering his
cock. Her nightie top still unbuttoned and open, not
even noticing her own son standing there, she half
stumbled to the toilet, pushed her pajama bottoms down
and sat, then started taking a piss, right on front of
Tim.
Tim's eyes grew huge as he looked at the dark triangle
of pussy hair between his Mom's legs, saw the yellow
stream of piss flowing out from the thick curls. He had
never imagined watching a woman piss before, and never
ever imagined watching his Mom. She just stared straight
ahead, hardly blinking, while her urine flowed from her.
Tim had resumed slowly stroking his cock, despite the
fact that his Mom was right in front of him.
She was physically right in front of him, but mentally,
a million miles away. Tim was beyond the point of self
control, or choosing right from wrong. He was ruled by
his cock now. Out of control, but still slightly
hesitant. He reached out one shaking hand and put it on
his mom's head, and tousled her hair. No reaction. He
stroked her cheek, still no reaction.
Taking a deep breath, he let his hand drop to her
exposed tits. For the first time in his life, he was
feeling a real breast. He had been jerking off for some
months now, mostly over what images he could find on the
net. He couldn't get into any of the real hard core
sites, but there was still plenty of ads out there with
women showing huge, firm tits with stiff nipples for him
to masturbate over.
His Mom's tits were nowhere near as big as the ones in
the pictures, but then, he figured those were either
implants or photo shopped to look bigger, or both. His
Mom's were real. Warm, soft, plaint, real and in his
hands. She just sat there pissing, her urine continuing
to flow into the toilet bowl, while her son played with
her boobs.
Finally, her pee dribbled to a stop. Tim was kind enough
to pull off a length of toilet paper and hand it to her.
This was soooo weird! She was wiping her cunt right in
front of him, and not even realizing it. She was getting
her tits felt up, and not realizing it, either. She
started to get up, but Tim put his hands on her
shoulders and held her down. In her dazed, confused
state, she gave no resistance.
Tim had to do it, he could no longer help himself. He
spread his legs wide, moved as close as he could, bent
his mom's head forward and pointed his cock at her
mouth. "Go ahead, Mom, Suck it." He pushed forward, the
head of his dick brushed her lips, her teeth.
Without even realizing it, she opened her mouth. Tim
slid his cock inside, hoping she did not bite him. He
was hit by the blast of sensations, his cock in a real
woman's mouth. She began sucking, like nothing he had
ever imagined. A million times better than jerking off.
He reached forward, taking his Mom's head in his hands,
guiding her as she sucked his cock. He wondered if she
would gag and bite his cock when he came? He really,
really did not want that to happen.
He could feel his cum building up, he was seconds away.
Then he made a frantic decision, quickly he pulled out
of his Mom's mouth, turned and shot his load into the
bathtub. He had really wanted to blow his load in her
mouth, but not at the cost of being bitten.
When he had stroked all the cum out of himself, he took
some toilet paper and wiped off the head of his dick,
then turned back to his Mom. Holding her by the tits, he
helped lift her off the toilet. He guided her back to
her room, helped her into bed, and before he left,
leaned forward and kissed her nipples.
Back in his own bed, sleep was now impossible. Yes, he
was cum drained, and that should have tired him, but he
could not stop going over ever second of it in his mind.
It had been everything he had jerked off over
fantasizing about, except for not cumming in her mouth.
His young cock turned hard again, just remembering the
sensations. He rolled over, rubbing is throbbing rod
against the sheets out of instinct. Then he reached out
and opened his night stand drawer, rummaged in a box of
tissue and took out his condom.
He had gotten it at school, they passed them out in
health class. He knew he had no need for it, but he
would have been more embarrassed not taking it than he
was taking it. Now he was looking at it. Would he
actually have the courage to use it?
That was when he heard the loud "thump" and his mother
groan. She had rolled and fallen out of bed. Tim was up
and out of his bed this time even faster than the first
time. When he got to her room, she was laying on the
floor, on her back, her nightie top open again, her legs
spread at a lewd angle. The thin material of her panties
did nothing to hide her bush, or her pussy slit.
He knew it would be several minutes before she was aware
enough of what was going on to get her up and off the
floor. Driven by the hormones, he decided to use the
time he had. He slid his hand down into his Mom panties.
His hand was shaking as it came in contact with her
pubic bush. He took a moment to examine how the hair
felt, soft and silky, not wiry, like he had expected. He
slid his hand lower, to her cunt. He felt the warm,
sticky soft folds of skin, her cunt lips.
Slowly, watching his Mom's face and feeling both turned
on and guilty at the same time, he slid a couple fingers
inside her pussy. He could not believe he was finger
fucking his own mother! This was too much. His cock was
beginning to leak cum, he could feel how tight his balls
were.
Slowly, his mom lifted her head, still groggy and
totally out of it. She sort of realized she was on the
floor, or at least, not where she belonged. Moving
behind her, Tim knew she was basically still totally
unaware of what was happening. He reached down, got his
arms under hers, and got his hands under her tits, then
used her jugs to pull her up onto her knees. He knelt
behind her, still groping and kneading her tits while
she gathered her strength for the next attempt to stand
up.
After several minutes, Tim asked her if she was ready to
try and stand? His Mom mumbled, and once again, grabbing
her by the boobs, he lifted as she tried to get her feet
underneath herself. This time, she got as far as half on
the bed, but still kneeling on the floor. Her head and
chest were on the bed, her ass sticking out, nearly into
her sons face. The thin material of her panties hid
nothing, he could see her cunt and ass crack clearly.
The smell of her twat finally got to him, pushed him
over the edge he was already narrowly balancing on.
Reaching up and around, he managed to pull her panties
down to her knees. He put his hands on her ass cheeks
and spread them wide, staring at his mom's open cunt and
asshole. He let go, and tried to open the foil package
of the condom, He had rushed out of his room so fast, he
never put it down. He was shaking so badly, he nearly
tore the condom along with the package. Then to slip it
on, he almost came just from the action of getting the
thing over his erection. Finally, it was on.
Without any further thought or worry, he got behind his
mom and positioned himself. Once more spreading her legs
apart, he worked his way until his cock was poised at
her cunt. Because of her confused, disoriented state,
she was loose, Tim had no problem slipped his cock in
her.
The feeling of heat and tightness was fantastic! He was
fucking, actually, really, finally fucking! And fucking
his own Mom at that! For a moment, just for a moment, he
was hit by guilt. Actually, to be honest, he was raping
his Mom. But like any horny male, the fucking felt too
good to worry about any details, like "rape." Tim
reached forward and grabbed his mom's tits, for better
leverage control, and because he liked playing with her
tits, feeling them.
The recent blow job slowed down his second orgasm, but
the excitement of his first fuck brought it on much
sooner than he wanted. He wanted to keep fucking her all
night, but he was all ready shooting his cum into the
condom. He held inside his mothers cunt till his cock
had shrunk and slipped out. Tim slumped to the floor,
exhausted.
He reached over and stroked and patted her ass. Maybe
next time, he would fuck her asshole. He realized he had
all ready decided that he was going to fuck her again.
Well, after all, why not her asshole? He'd all ready
fucked her other two holes.
Getting off the floor, his cock now limp and hanging, he
finally helped his mom get off her knees and into bed.
Back in his room, he slipped off the condom. His cock
was slick with his own cum. What to do with the condom?
That was something they had not talked about in health
class! He didn't want to just throw it in his waste
basket, the smell would be in his room for days! Mom was
sure to notice it.
There was only one solution. Still nude, he walked to
the bathroom and flushed it down the toilet. Looking at
his cum slick cock, he decided to take a quick shower.
Much better than waking up in the morning with an itchy
dick.
Under the hot water, he relived the episodes of the
night, and gave his cock one last jerking off, shooting
out a dribble of cum, all that was left in him. He dried
quickly and went to bed, then slept like a rock. His
dreams were filled with tits and cunt, sperm shooting
from his cock every minute. When he woke, he expected to
find the sheets covered with cum again, but this time
they were dry. Fortunately, so were his balls, after
last night.
He got up, showered again, not that he needed it, but
because he loved playing with his cock when it was all
soaped up and slippery, and he enjoyed spraying his
asshole with the shower spray nozzle! After he had dried
off and dressed, he went into the kitchen and started
breakfast.
His mom came in shortly after, dressed, looking a bit
lost, the effects of last night's seizure. At least she
didn't have any black and blue bruises from the fall. He
told her about the seizure and her falling out of bed,
not mentioning the blow job and the fucking.
She shook her head. "I don't remember a thing about it."
"We'll have to mark it down, the doctor said he wanted
us to record the seizures, keep track of them.
Looking concerned, trying to hide his smile, Tim told
her, "Don't worry, Mom, I will remember last night."
END
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in
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 system.
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