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Mom Plays Nurse
by BLUEgoblin (no address provided)
***
After braking both of his arms in a motorcycle
accident, a teenager has to rely on his mother to help
him in everyday things including bathing and going to
the toilet, but gets extras in the process. (F/m-teen,
ped, voy, inc, 1st, mast)
***
I always remembered my dad once talking about
motorbikes with the family in the front room of the
house, debating how the great Barry Sheen was a rare
breed after he'd come off his bike again braking his
legs, and how they were death traps. "Bloody dangerous
if you ask me," dad said, "if you come of one of them
you've got no metal between you and the road unlike a
car." Watching the news report of Bazza being hauled
into the back of the ambulance dad continued, "And
it's even worse for the person on the back!" "Why?" I
asked bemused, "cos they always come off second best
that's why, the ones riding pillion always get hurt
more than the rider, if ever anyone, even one of ya'
mates ask ya to go on the back of their bikes stay off
you're safer that way son!"
Well of course being just 13 years old I completely
ignored what he said, what the hell does dad know.
Let's face it at that age you just do things and to
hell with the consequences and that was the case when
on a Tuesday summer evening after school on some open
ground my friend Paul and his brother were riding
around on their bike or as us locals called them
'chicken-chasers'. To say it was barely legal was
doing it a favor, no tax, no insurance, sounding like
a Sherman tank because of no muffle on the exhaust and
blowing bluish like the Flying Scotsman as Ryan sped
all over the waste ground with his brother on the back
doing his best impression of a Hell's Angel.
"Wanna ride Mat?" Ryan said as his brother got off the
back after being scared witless from his journey.
"Come on then!" egging Ryan on with bravado, making
out I wasn't scared as I took Paul's helmet off him
and placed onto my head for protection. Sitting down
on the back, Ryan revved the engine over and over
again causing me to giggle as I put my arms around him
to hang on waiting for the burst of g that was surely
going to hit me as he sped off. "Hang on tight, ok!"
Ryan shouted as we went off like our arses were on
fire all across the waste ground, my vision blurring
from the trees, rubble and greenery flying past at
breakneck speed.
That's all I remember until I woke up in hospital with
a fractured shoulder and both arms broken and set in a
pugilist's stance. From the shouting outside the room
it dawned on me that it wasn't just me that went
flying, the accusations started to fly also between my
parents and sisters. Who was to blame, why wasn't the
bike legal etc etc. To be fair, it was harsh blaming
Ryan as he didn't force me to go on the bike, I did it
on my own free will. As it started to quiet down mom
then entered the room and gave a right old ear full
about how stupid I'd been and how close I'd come to
being killed.
After mom had calmed down the rest of the family
entered the room as she explained what had happened,
it appears that as Ryan and me went over a knoll on
the waste ground we both fell off, he unbelievably
just got a sprained ankle but like my dad had warned
me earlier I came off worse, it was only the fact that
I was wearing a crash helmet that saved me from more
serious injury. She then carried on, "Jesus Mat! what
the hell was you thinking of?, you know this has
screwed up your schooling for the next 6 weeks as you
can't write or even go to school." "Soz mom!" I
replied in agony from my fractures while my sisters
giggled. "The staff have said they're going to keep
you in overnight in case you have concussion." "Are
you going to stop me from hanging around with Paul
because of this?" I asked knowing mom was upset about
what had happened. "Of course not, let's be honest it
wouldn't make much difference anyway, you'd still hang
around with him." mom took a deep breath and finished
by saying "I just want you to be a bit more careful,
that's all."
With that they left the room leaving me to think about
what had happened and how I was going to cope with
both of my arms immobile. Dad then brought some light
hearted relief to the proceedings though when as he
exited the room and took the piss out of me because of
the day's events and even started shouting "Bonsai!"
like the Japanese Kamikaze pilots used to in WWII
laughing out loud as he left the room to go home with
mom and Diane and Claire.
After waking up the next day and having breakfast with
the help of a nurse, who was a stern looking woman of
around 45 years of age I found out that the doctor was
going to give me checkup to see if I was well enough
to go home. Not having gone to the toilet since the
day before I told a her that I needed to go and she
obliged by helping me off the bed the pulling down my
boxers and letting me shuffle over to a table with an
urinal carton placed upon it. After a bit of a
struggle while I swung my hips side to side I managed
to put my cock I the end.
Standing there with my boxers around my ankles and
arse cheeks in full view it took ages to relax knowing
that the nurse was somewhere behind me watching.
"Sorry about this son, I've got to stay with you in
case you fall over and hurt yourself." Finally after
looking straight at the blank wall for a few minutes I
managed to empty myself, filling the carton to the
rim. Having an empty bladder wasn't my only relief as
I knew only too well that mom was on her way and it
would've been almost unbearable for me to let mom to
see me like this.
Mom was already there at 8 o'clock when he came round,
and after a quick once over I was given the all clear
to go. Mom then got a pair of p.j's and a housecoat
out of a sports bag she had with her then said "I've
bought these and 3 other pairs which I've left for you
at home love, it'll be easier than trying to
continually get in and out of ya' jean's and t-
shirts" then showed me the pair that she brought with
her. "Now!, let's get ya' dressed so we can go home"
Mom then proceeded to dress me in the clothes which
she had brought, luckily for me I still had my boxers
on from the previous day thus allowing me to keep my
modesty.
Mom escorted me to the car and helped me get in and
then buckled me in for the 10 minute drive to the
house. Starting the engine mom said "When we get home
I need to have a serious chat with you about how we're
going to get through this as your arms broken and
you're gunna have to rely on me for help for the next
few weeks" "Ok!" I replied not really taking in the
ramifications of what she had said. "What about
school?" I asked, "Don't worry! It's all sorted and
they know everything, they're going to send some
material around to the house every week so I can teach
you a little so you don't lose too much in the way of
schooling."
Now before I go on let me tell you about myself and my
family. As you already know my name is Mathew or Mat
to everyone else. I'm the youngest of 3 children and
with the rest of my family we lived in a 3 bedroom
house and at the time of the accident my sister Diane
who was 15 then there was Claire who was 14. My dad
who is named John worked in a local engineering works
on and finally my mom whose name is Eileen.
Both mom and dad are tall, dad's 6ft 2in while mom's
6ft which didn't make it surprising that at the age of
13 when the accident happened I was already 5ft in
height. Mom had a gorgeous hourglass figure with a
size 16 dress size with sexy curvy hips and large tits
which as you will read on I later found out to be
double E cups. Due to her large tits mom always wore
baggy shirts and jumpers to hide them. Her hair was
blonde and wavy down to her shoulders, and despite
having had 3 kids and being 37 she didn't look it. My
dad was surely a lucky man to be married to her. I'm
sure that's the reason since then that I've always
gone for blonde haired woman, in fact my friends were
all dead jealous and called her a 'yummy mummy'.
We pulled up into the driveway and mom helped me get
out and into the house, along the hallway and into the
front room, all the time mom being overprotective of
me as she kept her hands on my hips for fear of me
stumbling or falling over. Sitting down I could
finally relax as mom then raced into the kitchen to
make a pot of tea. After a while mom returned and put
both cups of tea on the floor next to the sofa that I
was sitting on and then she sat down next to me, her
body and knees facing towards me so she could talk, it
was now that I had a nervous feeling come over me
which made my heart beat faster from the impending
conversation mom had indicated to me earlier in the
car. After helping me take a sip of tea mom got down
to business.
"Now look Mat, we need to talk and sort some things
out about what we are going to do with you." I
listened intently to what mom had to say.
"Being that both of your arms are in plaster means
that there are things that you're clearly unable to do
for yourself like going to the toilet and taking a
shower which means I'll have to get in there with you
to help you wash" I became stunned as mom continued to
explain how she was going to help me take a shower,
"Don't be offended when I get undressed in front of
you, ok? But this is the only way we can do this,
besides me and the rest of you lot used to take baths
with me before when you were kids so it's not like you
haven't done this before."
Dread came over me as I realised that mom would have
to see me naked. Mom hadn't seen me in my birthday
suite since I was around 5 and especially since going
through puberty and now to cap it all I was expected
to stand in a shower completely naked exposing myself
to my own mom as she put her hands all over me while
she was naked.
"Now as for you being naked in front of me I don't
want you to get all stressed up about this because
trust me I've seen it all before, I know that it's
going to be embarrassing for you having me help you go
to take a shower but I'm afraid that it can't be
helped. There's no other way around this."
Sheer terror started to get hold of me as mom
continued "The thing is that when I help you take a
shower you know I'm gunna have to touch you between
your legs don't ya?" I ummed to acknowledge her,
unable to speak. "And when I do, I'm gunna have to
touch the end of ya cock, especially when I have to
clean under ya foreskin!" After taking a gulp of air I
said "Yes mom!" Mom then put one of her hands up to my
face and put the palm on my cheek to comfort me then
said "Look!, I'm not naive and know what'll happen
when I do this especially as I'm naked also so don't
get upset or feel that you're doing something wrong
when you get a hard-on in front of me, at the end of
the day it's one of those things and a normal reaction
of your body and I won't be offended in the slightest
bit." "So when we shower together I want you to relax
and not get embarrassed, upset or feel ashamed ok?"
Feeling stunned at the way mom casually talked about
this subject and mom's language regarding saying the
words cock and hard on I slowly became more at ease
from mom's words of encouragement. I nodded in reply,
then mom trying to break the tension in the air
chuckled loudly while tapping my knee with her finger
and said, "Besides if you feel uncomfortable about
being naked in front of me just remember what happened
to me when you was 11, to say I was mortified would be
an understatement." Mom smiled devilishly at me and
then said "let's just say it'll make us equal in the
naked stakes!"
Mom was right, I had seen her naked before. Around 3
years earlier I came downstairs one school night after
waking up and entered the front room to find my dad
watching TV while standing in front of the fireplace.
After doing a double take dad said "What brings you
down here?, can't sleep?" After nodding my head in
agreement dad told me to relax and make myself a
drink. I then sat down in dad's chair which was just
behind the door while I watched the last half of News
at Ten. After finishing off the last of his cig dad
said "I'm glad you're here to be honest, it means I
can go to bed without waiting for her, you couldn't do
me a favour could you?" "What's that?" I asked "Leave
it until around quarter to 11 and bang on the bathroom
door to wake ya' mom up, you know what she's like for
sleeping in the bath." Dad was right, mom was terrible
when she got into her bath, she used to have it red
hot then fall asleep, despite a shower being installed
a couple of years earlier and if dad didn't wake her
up she'd be in their all night. "Yes dad" I replied as
dad exited the room and went to bed.
As I said earlier we lived in a 3 bedroomed house that
had a ground floor bathroom with a toilet and as a
consequence meant that if anyone was having a bath
you'd have to wait until they'd finished to go on the
toilet. As I was continuing to watch TV with the time
getting near to when dad had asked me to wake up I
heard the sloshing of water and the plug being pulled
in the bathroom as mom surprisingly had woke up.
Sorted! I thought to myself as I then knew I didn't
need to wake mom up. After much fumbling about I heard
the bathroom door open and the chord to the light
being pulled to turn it off and then the sound of mom
walking towards the door to the front room.
What happened next put me in a state of panic but at
the same time exhilaration. Dad's chair which I was
sitting on was just behind the door, and as mom came
through it opened left to right and hid most of it
from her view and thus the blurred outline in the
corner of her eye's which she saw she mistook me for
dad. It was then that my jaw dropped in amazement as
mom walked into the room totally naked in front of me
apart from holding a couple of medium towels in her
left hand and still blissfully unaware of the show she
was giving me casually shut the door with her right
hand without even looking behind her.
Still oblivious to the fact that I could see
everything mom walked up to the fireplace and with her
back to me bent over and placed one of the towels on
the floor to step on and then lent forward to dry
herself with the other. Fear struck me as I became
slightly panicky, realising that mom had thought I was
dad. What do I do?, do I say something or do I just
let events play out?, not only that will mom blame me
for this or for not saying something? It was no good,
fear overcame my urge to say something so I just had
to sit there as mom continued to expose her most
intimate parts of her anatomy to me.
I watched me in dual awe and nervousness as mom
continued to lean forward drying her feet, then calves
and as she lifted herself up slightly her thighs. As
she was doing this I ogled her fanny which was in
clear view, her clam shell fanny lips causing my cock
to harden. Despite this being my own mother I didn't
care, this was the sexist, most erotic thing I'd ever
experienced. Although I couldn't see a clear view of
her pubes I knew she had a very hairy fanny because as
she moved up and down while drying herself, her mound
kept coming into view between her thighs. Not only
that her huge tits drooped downwards and swung from
front to back due to her drying action which I could
just see the sides off despite most of their mass
being hidden behind mom's upper body.
She then stood upright and while still having her back
to me started to dry off her front, this then allowed
me to admire mom's arse which was magnificent. Round
and curvy and didn't have the slightest bit of flab or
stretch marks on them, I strained at the leash trying
to overcome the urge to put my hands on them but
gladly winning the duel not too.
After drying her front mom then leant forward again
and put her towel over her head covering her face and
letting the towel dangle down each side of her head.
As she started rubbing her head to dry her hair mom
casually turned around to face me giving me
uninterrupted views of her womanly figure. Again sheer
terror washed over me waiting for mom to realise I
wasn't dad but yet again she didn't. This respite
allowed me to again take more views of mom's
sexuality. I was right about mom having a very hairy
fanny. Although hidden mostly by mom's tits which were
drooping as she leant over I could see that her bush
was extremely thick and of course black, and with it
her hairs stuck out at least 2 inches from her pubic
mound and covered a fair good area. Because of this it
showed off mom's thighs and curvy hips which caused me
discomfort between my legs as my hard on became full
and pressed against my boxers.
Rubbing the towel across her head in the bent over
position caused her tits to again swing back and forth
in front of me giving me a clear view of them. It was
an awesome sight as I took it all in and thus I
understood why mom always wore baggy clothing on. Mom
bless her had enormous areoles which were at least 4
inches across and pulled her large nipples into a
point like a volcano. I was delirious at this point
and didn't want mom's show for me to end, but it soon
did as mom still bent forward began to wrap the towel
around head like a turban and then proceeded to stand
up straight, still completely naked in front of me
with nothing covering her..
It must of only been 2 seconds at most but it felt
like a lifetime as I waited for the inevitable
bollocking from mom as she took a breath to stop
herself getting giddy from leaning over for so long
then put her head down to look at what she thought was
dad. My and mom's hearts both skipped a beat and our
stomachs turned over as me and mom's eyes locked.
"Ooohhh! Mat" mom squealed as she fell to her knees
trying unsuccessfully to cover her fanny with one hand
and her tits with an arm.
"Erm! ... erm! ... what are you doing here? ... I! ...
I! ... erm! ... I thought that you were ya dad!" mom
stated, falling over her words from the shock and
realisation that I'd seen everything. "Soz mom, I
wanted to say something but ... but!" Mom interrupted
me. "Erm ... it's ok! it's not your fault I shouldn't
be going around like this, don't get worrying about
it, you've done nothing wrong!" With that mom got back
up onto her feet still trying to cover herself and
then stepped off the towel. "Mat!, how about picking
this towel up and helping to wrap it around me?" I did
what mom asked of me, even looking away in politeness
as mom walked into the open towel.
Mom then went into the kitchen to make herself a cup
of tea while she composed herself. A little later she
came back in with her tea and apologised again. "Sorry
about that Mat, as I said that was my fault, the thing
is I don't want you to worry about what happened" mom
exclaimed as she continued to fret about doing me some
mental damage to me despite little knowing that for me
it was a truly wonderful experience. With her apology
out the way mom relaxed as she finished off her tea
then went to bed. A few minutes later I then heard dad
pissing himself with laughter as mom told him what had
happened.
As I sat there next to mom she again helped me drink
some more tea then got up and put the TV on to
entertain me while she went about her housework. While
I awkwardly switched channels with my exposed
fingertips with the remote resting on my lap I went
over the things mom had said to me. It then dawned on
me what a lucky situation I had found myself in. Sure!
I'd be naked in front of mom and it would be of course
embarrassing but after a while I'd get used to it. It
was the fact that mom would have to touch me up every
day in the shower, and not only that she'd be totally
in the buff when doing it. A smile grew across my face
when I realised that this was to all intents and
purposes a teenager's greatest fantasy. The times me
and the rest of my school friends had talked about how
we all was trying to with various degrees of success
to 'danger wank' in front of our mothers even getting
them to catch us as we cum. If my friends could know
about this they'd be kicking themselves with jealousy.
My cock then started to get stiff thinking about this
as I heard mom humming to herself in the kitchen.
Within a couple of hours I needed to use the toilet
and called to mom who was by then in the front room
with me watching TV. "Mom, I need the loo!" I said as
mom turned around and got off her chair. "Ok, just let
me get you up and then we can go." Carefully getting
me off the sofa, mom stood behind me and put her hands
on my hips as again she became overprotective, nervous
that I might fall over while I walked slowly through
the door, into the hallway and after nudging the half
opened bathroom door with my knee we entered the room
and walked up to the urinal and stopped.
"Right!, as I said earlier on don't be embarrassed by
exposing yourself to me, I've seen it all before ok?"
"Ok mom" I replied to mom's reassuring words the let
mom go about her business. After leaning around me and
lifting up the seat out of the way which 'clanked'
against the cistern, mom got her fingers inside the
elastic waist of my bottoms and with a quick pull
yanked them down. As they travelled down past my waist
the tightness abated allowing them to fall to me
ankles on their own. I then took a deep breath as mom
then moved to my boxers and again put her fingers
inside and did likewise as before, again the boxers
falling on their own after moving past my waist. Cold
air from the bathroom hit my exposed arse cheeks and
thighs as I then clenched my thighs together as
modesty hit me knowing mom could see everything if she
wanted too.
Putting her right hand back on my bare hip with her
palm open fully she then with her left hand pulled my
shirt tight so as not to let it hang down and piss
over it, then again put her hand back on my left hip.
Although she was only touching my hips I felt slightly
erotic as I stood there trying to relax so I could
relieve myself. "Well love!" mom said while smiling,
"that's a view I haven't seen in a few years!" then
jokingly spanked my right arse cheek twice gently with
her hand then put it back on my hip.
"Now don't rush, we've got all the time in the world
ok?, just relax and you'll go" mom reassured me as she
waited patiently behind me. A couple of minutes later,
trickling echoed around the room as I finally relaxed
enough to go. Mom moved forward and put her head the
side of mine then spoke "Oh!, by the way... about your
showers, we're going have to have 'em sometime in the
afternoon because after that I'll be busy cooking the
tea for you lot before your dad comes home and I'd
rather have a quiet night in than messing about with
this, you ok with that?" "Yes mom" I answered despite
having no choice in the matter.
Finally finishing I tried to shake myself by moving my
hips left to right quickly which creased mom up.
Knowing full well what I was trying to do mom said
"Brace yourself . . . and don't worry . . . I'll do
this for ya." I took another deep breath as I prepared
for mom's touch. With her left hand mom gripped me
halfway down the shaft of my cock which then she leant
over and with her right hand grabbed some toilet roll
from the spool that was on the wall next to me. After
doing that she quickly wiped the end. I groaned
"aaahhh! ... aaahhh! . . . aaahhh! as mom dried my
cock with the toilet paper, causing me to clench and
shudder and my legs to buckle slightly.
Within a few seconds it was all over and mom let go of
her new toy as I tried to get my breath back. "See!,
that wasn't too bad was it?" then she chuckled to
herself. "Let's face it, it's been a few years since
I've done that to a bloke!" It was then I went red at
mom's innuendo while waiting for my cock to go soft
which took a few minutes. While mom redressed me I
thought that although I hadn't cum if this was
anything to go by then the next 6 weeks were going to
be enjoyable, what I didn't know at the time was how
enjoyable.
Sitting back down in the front room I eagerly counted
down the time until I was due to have a shower, trying
to keep myself occupied with things to do and watch on
TV despite the time dragging on and suffering from a
case of blue-balls. I even managed to have another
encounter in the bathroom a couple of hours later on
to take a piss which mom was only too happy to oblige,
again going through the same routine as before.
Mom made me a another cup of tea and with the time
approaching 2 o'clock then went up the shops to get
some produce for the evening tea as she'd been unable
to go shopping with all the furor surrounding my
accident. My balls twitched and ached as I waited
there expectantly for my upcoming shower, evening
feeling a few drops of pre cum entering my tip of my
cock.
Half an hour later mom returned and walked into the
front room then through to the kitchen with her bag of
groceries and went about her chores. While I listened
at her movements as she put the contents of the bag
away then made herself a drink, my stomach started to
turn over with excitement knowing in a sooner or later
I would be with mom, naked in the shower together and
able to ogle mom's naked body again.
Suddenly mom came through the middle door that
separated the kitchen and front room and said, "Well!,
it's about time with gotta move on . . . . you
ready?" "Yes mom" I replied trying to conceal my
delight about what might happen to me in the next half
hour or so. Again mom helped me to my feet and put her
hands on my hips as in tandem we again walked into the
bathroom as my heart beat at a hundred miles an hour.
"As I said before Mat, just relax and don't be ashamed
of being naked in front of one another, I won't be the
last woman you're going to be naked in front of and I
won't be the last woman you're going to see naked.
You'll see a lot worse when you're married ok?" Mom
then guided me to the centre of the bathroom where
while she was behind me then pulled my bottoms and
boxers down in one go then got me to lift each leg at
a time while she bent down and pulled the objects from
my feet, her face just catching one of my arse cheeks
as she did this from being a bit too close.
After completing that task she carefully removed my
top and then let it drop to the floor thus allowing me
to stand their naked in front of her. I clenched my
thighs together, as if I could hide my cock and pubes
as she did this, still not getting over my modesty as
mom shouted "Woooooh!" to embarrass me from being
exposed. Mom then moved around to the front of me and
looked straight at my crotch to rub it in. Smiling as
she did this and noticing my comfortableness mom said,
"I'm sorry love, I'm like every other mom, it's just
that I'm thrilled to notice that my young boy's
turning into a man that's all."
Mom then started getting stripped off herself saying,
"Suppose it's my turn then!" as she did this. First
mom took her shirt off, opening her buttons one by one
in quick succession exposing her bra' then her navel
as the shirt flung open. With a quick tug, it slid
down her arms and onto the floor letting me see her
bra' which was white but thin enough for me to see her
nipples and areoles underneath. Then it was the turn
of her jeans, which she first unbuttoned then pulled
down allowing me to look at her thighs which just like
before were as sexy as hell. Her panties were also
white and again very thin allowing the darkness of her
thick hairy pubes to show through causing her crotch
area to balloon out.
Mom smiled continuously as she did this noticing that
I'd begun to have a hard on from the show she was
giving me. Stepping out of the legs to remove her
jeans, one leg at a time she then laid them on the
toilet, putting the lid down as did this so she could
wear them later. Then it was the turn of her undies.
Mom lent forward and put her hands behind her back to
unclip her bra'. As she did this, her tits swung under
her from the lack of support, giving me a tremendous
view of her cleavage and nipples which started to go
erect from the slightly chilled air in the bathroom.
Standing upright and seeing that I was taking
everything in, mom asked if I was ok. "Yes mom... erm!
... erm! ... can I ask something?" "Of course ya' can
love, why what is it?" Nodding at her tits I asked
shamefully, knowing full well it's not usually a
polite thing you ask your mom. "Erm... how big are
they?" Mom then looked down at her ample tits then
cupped them with both hands shaking them playfully.
"Oh, these? ... erm they're a double E cup, why? you
like 'em?" I nodded in response as mom put her hands
back down by her sides then pulled her panties down,
showing me her fanny. My cock became rock hard as
again I looked on at mom's womanly figure as before,
her curvy hips, her magnificent tits and her thighs
which showed off her camel's hoof and raven haired
pubes. God! I thought to myself, mom was absolutely
gorgeous as I stood there starting to fantasise about
mom.
Just as mom finished stripping off and went walk over
to the bath she shouted "Shit!" "What mom?" I replied
knowing something was wrong, "I haven't wrapped your
arms, the plaster will be ruined if I don't cover your
arms." With that mom trotted to the door and went
through it naked into the hall, through the front room
and into the kitchen leaving me standing there bare
while I watched mom go about her travels.
A few moments later she returned with a couple of
carrier bags and some ducting tape. "This 'll have to
do for the time being as mom re-entered the bathroom
and come around to my front. I then stood there, not
moving an inch as mom covered my arms and hands with
the bags and taped up the ends to my upper arms.
Noticing that mine and her own body was less than a
foot away from one another and my hard on just
tantalisingly a few inches away from her crotch area
mom jokingly said. "Now don't get any ideas!" then
smiled as she wallowed in the fact that she was still
having this effect on me.
Having finished this mom then walked over to the bath
and beckoned me over. Grabbing onto my hips she
instructed me to put one leg over into the bath which
I did. Mom then let go of me as she then stepped
completely into the bath and put her palms back on my
hips as she again instructed me to step into the bath
with my other foot. As we both stood there virtually
against one another due to the limits of the space,
mom asked me to turn right and face the shower head
then used her right hand to close the shower door on
the ledge of the bath, which went ssshhh as it rode
along the rail. With the door and shield running the
best part of 2 thirds of the way along the bath mom
could now help me take a shower knowing there would be
no water spraying on the floor.
Helping me to shuffle up to the end of the bath where
the shower was mom again instructed me. "Mat, for
crying out loud don't start shuffling about when the
waters on as we've got no grip up this end, I don't
want us going over ok?" She was right, as the plug end
of the bath was at the same end as the window it
forced the plumber to put the shower at the other end.
This made it quite tricky standing there even on your
own when the shower was on taking away your grip even
with the help of a mat. As I didn't answer mom
gently smacked me once on the arse to get my
attention. "You listening Mat?" I then nodded as mom's
right arm came around and switched on the shower, her
body rubbing up against mine as she did.
We both gasped as we tried to get our breath back when
the cold water hit us, "Jesus! that's cold" mom
shouted as we waited for the water to turn hot. We
stood there like startled rabbits as we encouraged the
hot water to appear, which in a couple of short
moments duly did. As the steam rose, mom again lent
over and took the shower head off its hook and started
soaking me all over including my hair. Making sure I
was totally soaked all over, mom replaced the hose and
left it running then took shower gel from the shelf,
again her body nudging into mine.
Squirting gel into her hands she rubbed it into my
hair rigorously as I just stood there enjoying every
minute of it. Then with my hair still covered in suds
she got some more gel and put it in her hands, making
it into a lather mom then rubbed it all over my back.
After soaping my back she lent down and did the back
of my legs, one at a time, thigh to calf and then
rubbed suds all over my arse cheeks then with her
right hand put it between my legs washing my anal area
and the back end behind my ball sack causing me to
shudder slightly from her touch.
With my back of me done, mom with her palms back on my
hips got me to move 180 degrees around to face her.
Avoiding my pugilist set arms mom again got some gel
in her hands and proceeded to rub it all over my
chest, the suds running down to my crotch. Putting
some more gel into her hands mom said "Now don't move
while I wash ya' legs" then creasing up laughing about
my continuing hard on she said as she bent down "I
don't want ya' poking one of my eyes out" Mom then
washed my legs ignoring the fact that her shoulders
kept touching my cock as she did this.
Finishing this off mom then got back upright and
looked down at my crotch and said "Well, you know what
I've got to do next don't ya'?" I took a deep breath
and braced myself as I knew what to expect as mom with
some gel still in her hands got ready to clean my
shaft and cock. Mom then gently rubbed the gel between
my thighs and underneath me, all over my ball sack
causing me to groan slightly. With that done she then
rubbed suds all along my shaft as I tremored from her
touch, mom telling me everything was ok, trying to put
me at ease.
I then watched as both of mom's hands moved to the
end, and with her left hand gripped the shaft halfway
down. Her right hand then took hold of my end and
rolled back the foreskin. Unbelievable sensations ran
up my spine as mom did causing my legs to shake and my
body to clench up. "Aaahhh! ...aaahhh! ...aaahhh!" I
continually groaned as mom went about cleaning my
glans. Within a few seconds mom had finished this
operation and removed her hands letting me get my
breath back.
"Right!, let's get you washed down then" mom said as
she put her palms back on my hips and guided me back
to face the shower. "You did ever so well then Mat, I
know that you're sensitive down there but I can't do
it any other way, I've got to clean you" mom said
slightly apologetically from the fact that she was
giving me blue balls. She then lent around me again
and took the shower head from its hook and washed all
the soapy residue from my body, my skin turning a
pinkish hue from the heat of the water. When that was
complete mom put the shower head back in its place
with the water still flowing.
What happened next surprised to say the least. Putting
her hands back on my hips mom moved right up to me,
her hairy fanny coming into contact with the top of
the cheeks of my arse, tickling me as it did. Not
only that mom's tits also pressed into my back just
below my shoulder blades, her nipples digging into me
from her close proximity. Mom put her head alongside
of mine, cheek to cheek and looked down the front of
me. Although her view was somewhat obstructed from my
plastered arms mom could still see my erect cock
standing to attention.
"You starting to get blue-balls love?" "Yes mom" I
replied "I can't help it, especially as you have to
touch me." Mom kissed me on the cheek, sorry that she
was causing this. Standing their together for a few
moments mom then put her fingers from her right hand
to her mouth in awkward thought. "Do you trust me
Mat?" mom said seriously. "Yes mom, why?" After a
another few seconds of thought mom took a deep breath
and composed herself as she said, "Well Mat, it's
like this. I'm going to have to shower you like this
for the next 6 weeks and every time I do you're going
to end up with a case of blue-balls and it's not very
fair on you to leave you like this is it?, as you
can't actually relieve yourself can you?" "It's ok mom
I'll get through it" I said noticing how mom had
become concerned.
Mom then put her arms around me in a hug then said
"Look Mat, why... erm... ya know... erm... why don't
I do it for you?" mom falling over her words from
embarrassment of what she had offered to do to me.
"What do you mean mom?" I asked mom not sure I heard
her properly. "You know... why don't I wank you off?
Don't get me wrong Mat it's not something a mom should
do to their own son is it? and after you're out of
your casts I'd stop it right away, but I can do it
while you're unable to, so long as you promise me you
don't tell anyone about this" Completely gobsmacked
from mom's candor and offer. "You sure mom?" I
replied not believing my luck. "Yes Mat, just don't
let anyone find out, I'll get sent to hell otherwise."
Accepting mom's offer mom switched off the shower then
turned me around and led further up the other end of
the bath to where the shower door was then opened it.
Keeping her hands on me still nervous about me falling
over mom sat herself on the edge of the bath with her
legs still inside. "Stand astride Mat will you, then
you can look at my fanny and bust, it'll help you that
way" I did what I was told, mom keeping her legs and
knees down then as I got astride of her, she put her
hands on the cheeks of my arse and manuvered me to
within a foot of her body allowing me to look down at
her fanny or her tits as my casts slipped easily
around mom's upper body, my free finger tips just
about able to touch her bare body. She then lifted her
thighs back up as her sensual skin on them met my own
on the underside of my legs sending wonderful feelings
through me as our skin connected.
Mom then opened her thighs wider forcing me to
virtually go on tiptoe as her legs locked me in
position, allowing my balls to dangle in between her
thighs. As I then strode her thighs mom then got her
hands and put them between my legs and down onto my
ball sack, nudging my now totally erect cock as she
did causing me to judder in excitement. She then with
her left hand made a circle with her thumb and fore-
finger and used it as a hangman's noose on the top of
my sack and pulled tight causing me to clench slightly
in pain. "This'll stop your balls lifting a bit and
it'll slow you down." mom said, smiling as she did
this.
Stuck in her trap, mom then put her right hand on my
shaft and stroked gingerly as I groaned not believing
my luck. Moving her hand up to my glands she then
covered my tip with her palm the slowly rolled back my
foreskin, as I groaned even more with pleasure which
caused my feet to tremble on the floor of the bath.
Coldish air touched my exposed glands as mom then
gripped more tightly and started wanking me off in a
precise and orderly rhythm. As I knelt there at mom's
mercy I thought about what was happening to me not
actually believing it, if someone just 24 hours ago
had said to me that in the next day I'd be kneeling
naked over my also naked mom while she wanked me I'd
would've laughed it off as a thought of a fantasist,
but here I was living the dream of every schoolboy.
Over the course of the next few minutes mom brought me
to the edge of orgasm repeatedly then just as I was
about to cum, stopped sending me delirious with pre
orgasmic waves as mom "Forced Wanked" me into
submission. I couldn't quite comprehend how mom could
know how to do this being a married woman. Breathing
heavily as mom continued wanking I felt waves of
pleasure travel around my body. Although it felt
extremely naughty, it felt like all my wishes had come
true. How many boys my age anywhere would get a
chance like this, not a single one by my reckoning so
I was going to enjoy it with all my worth.
Getting on for about 10 minutes, it was then that mom
moved up the pace and gripped me even harder. Looking
at me mom encouraged me to cum. "Come on! ... come on!
... cum for me! ... you can do it! ... come on! ...
you can do it! ... cum for ya mom! ... cum for ya
mom!" Feeling cum flowing into my balls I groaned
loudly. "Aaahhh!... aaahhh! ... aaahhh! ... mom I'm
cummin! ... I'm cummin! ... mom ya making me cum!"
My body convulsed as mom's wanking and her vocal
encouragement brought me off, my legs clenched
repeatedly against mom's thighs making a slapping
sound ring around the bathroom as they did. My back
arched and I gasped for breath as mom continued to
stroke my cock as cum shot out of me towards mom's
camel's hoof, making sure I was spent and wouldn't
suffer blue-balls for a day or so.
Collapsing on top of mom, mom desperately trying to
stop the pair of us from falling out of the bath I
began to recover, a sex flush covering my chest. "Well
done, I bet you needed that didn't ya Mat?" Nodding as
I couldn't speak for getting my breath back, I looked
at mom's front and watched my cum running slowly down
through mom's pubes. Then all of a sudden mom squealed
"Eeeeehhhh!" and dropping her thighs quickly to let me
go of her embrace said "You'll have to move, ya cum's
dribbling all over my fanny and tickling me!" With
that mom moved me away from her so she could have a
quick shower to get rid of my remnants of pleasure,
leaving me there at the end of the bath to recover
more and think about what mom had just done to me.
Watching mom wash herself down I felt 10 feet tall and
as high as a kite and of course empty from mom's help.
After her turn mom then gave me another quick wash
around my crotch area trying her hardest not trying to
get me erect again then we both got out of the bath
and got dried. First dressing herself she then walked
me into the front room naked and then dressed my in
one of the other clean pairs of p.j's.
This then was the routine me and mom found us doing
for the next 6 weeks while I was incapacitated with my
broken arms unless it was a weekend which meant I'd
have to wait until the weekdays due to dad and my
sisters being around the house. First we got undressed
together, then we showered together, then mom wanked
me off then we got dried off then we got dressed
together. It was only on the last day before I had my
plaster casts removed that mom let it be known that
she had a special surprise gift for me which I will
now tell you about.
. . . on the final day!
On the Monday morning, the day before my casts were
due for removal, mom woke me up for breakfast and
helped me get dressed and go down stairs despite it
being only 9 o'clock and me liking a bit of a lie in.
"Mom, what's all this, it's too early!" I protested
trying to wake up properly. "Oh, stop moaning, I got a
busy day and there's something we need to do later"
mom said abruptly. "What's that then?" I enquired.
"You'll find out after, now come on and get out of
bed, I haven't got all day." With that mom then
dragged the duvet off me and dropped onto the floor.
Half an hour later and after a cup of tea I'd finally
woken up. Mom making us both some breakfast said
shouting from the kitchen "Last day today, ya casts
come off tomorrow, I bet you can't wait?" "No I can't"
I replied dishonestly knowing full well that after
today's shower together it would be the last of time
mom would have to wank me off. Although knowing it was
wrong I'd got quite used to it.
Just after 11 in the morning mom had finished her
housekeeping and sitting down next to me after telling
me to move my legs, mom asked if I was ready for our
communal shower. "Yes mom, but why so early?" I said
as I slid my legs off the sofa and put my feet on the
floor. "Cos' what I've got in store for both of us
will probably take the best part of the day." Helping
me up off the sofa mom then added "So come on then,
let's get started, I bet you'll miss me giving you a
shower after today won't ya" mom said insinuating
about her wanking me off as she helped me from the
sofa and then escorting me to the bathroom.
In the bathroom we went about our secret routine,
first mom undressed me then undressed herself allowing
me to ogle her. Then helping me into the shower, mom
washed me down then as usual let me sit astride her
thighs while she made me cum from wanking me off.
Then after washing herself down she would then dry us
both off. Only today after drying each other off I
noticed that there wasn't a set of my p.j's in the
bathroom for me nor any clothes for mom as she'd put
her skirt and t-shirt into the laundry basket.
Standing there watching mom dry off I asked where my
clean pair of pj's were. "There in the front room"
"How come?" I asked. Mom who then finished off her
drying and then said "Cos we need to do something
first, that's why!" With that mom turned me around
then put her palms on my hips like always despite my
bones had to all intents and purpose healed and walked
behind me as I went towards the front room thinking
that was where mom wanted me to go. As I went to enter
mom shouted "Ah! ah!, carry on upstairs!" Confused as
to why mom wanted me to go upstairs I did what I was
asked and we both went upstairs in tandem. At the top
of the landing mom told me to go into my room and with
that we entered my room which still had the duvet on
the floor and then sat me on my bed, mom doing
likewise to talk to me.
"Mat!, can I just comment you on how well you've
behaved for the last few weeks or so when we've took
our showers together, let's face if it was any other
person I know they'd probably have tried it on and
behaved a bit naughty about it, especially faced with
a situation that we've had to endure." "It's ok mom" I
said understanding her predicament I'd put her in. "So
why don't I show my appreciation and let you have full
sex with me, not that it's going to be a regular thing
mind you, just a one-off for today, just to let you
get some of those hormones out of your system."
Surprise and excitement rushed over my body in a split
second as I said "Really mom?, but I've already cum
mom." Mom nodded then said "Of course you have but
that helps the pair of us because it'll slow you down
for the next one and let me have a multiple if you
last long enough. But you don't mention anything to
anyone about this ok?, this is between me and you, and
me and you only" "I won't mom, I promise" as I
exclaimed, not being able to contain my eagerness.
"Well, let's get started then, but we'll have to use
your bed though as your dad will smell the sex in mine
and I'll have a lot of explaining to do else."
Mom then stood up and told me to open my legs as she
stepped in between my thighs and plastered arms. "You
can work on these for a while first!" as she then
offered me her tits. First she leant forward allowing
her tits to dangle in front of me then with her hands
cupping each one put each tit into my fingers allowing
me to feel them up. Emotions ran riot through me as I
moved my fingers daintily across them taking in their
sensations which caused my cock to go semi hard.
When after a short while went by she then stood back
up and with her right hand cupping her tit guided me
onto her right nipple while her left hand rested on
the back of my head she forced her now erect nipple
into my mouth. "Try not to use your teeth, just
suckle." mom instructed me as I devoured her large
mammary, while mom continued to cup her tit imitating
the actions of breastfeeding a toddler then closed her
eyes as she enjoyed the sensations I was giving her
and groaned.
Joy filled up inside me as I continually suckled away
merrily on mom's nipple making a lowly slurping sound
that carried around the room as mom moved ever so
slightly back and forth on the spot, enjoying the
workout I was giving her assets. Although still in
plaster I again managed to touch mom which increased
the eroticism of the moment, my fingers dabbling at
her curvaceous hips as she stood there in front of me.
After around a quarter of an hour mom moved away from
me as her feet began to tingle as they started to go
to sleep from standing in the same position too long,
clenching her toe's as she did trying to get the
circulation moving again. Smiling down at me as she
ruffled my hair she said "Well, someone certainly
likes these don't they?, I get the feeling that you'd
do that all day if I let you." Then as she moved from
between my thighs mom told me to move back onto the
bed. When I'd got to the centre she helped me to spin
90 degrees so my head was pointing at the headboard
then told me to lie back. As I lay back on the bed mom
then grabbed hold of my ankles and dragged me down the
bed slightly giving her room above my head for what
she had in mind next.
"There!, that's better I've got some room now." mom
said as she stepped up onto the bed, making it rock
from side to side, her tits doing the same. Kneeling
next to me I became bemused then disappointed as to
what mom was doing thinking that she was originally
going to mount me. "So how about you giving me some
oral then Mat, would you like that?" Smiling as I
realised I was going to lick mom out I nodded, mom
then picked herself up onto her knees and walked on
all fours to the top of the bed. There she then put
her left knee at the right side of my head and then
with her right knee stepped over my head and put it
next to my left side of my head.
Looking up I could see everything of mom's fanny which
was only inches above my face, a view which I couldn't
see before from my earlier looks. Her nice and tidy
fanny lips were absolutely mesmerising and her thick
hairy pubes stood out turning me on, making tingling
sensations shoot down through my ball sack as I took
everything in. Moving herself forward a few more
inches mom then got her fingers and pulled her lips
apart and gave me a close up of her clit. "What do ya'
think?, like it?" "Yes mom, it's gorgeous." It was
then mom said "Well in that case I'll begin, just
don't panic, I won't suffocate ya'" as she let herself
down on me.
Mom's crotch then nestled down on my mouth, her odour
driving me nuts with exhilaration as I put out my
tongue to lick her most private of parts while mom put
her hands on to my headboard for support. As I touched
her, her womanly taste hit me like a thunderbolt which
caused my cock which was semi hard back into the
standing position. Mom then groaned loudly causing her
thighs and crotch area to clench. With each groan of
satisfaction leading me on I then went to work licking
mom out furiously, fanny juice starting to run down
the cheeks of my face as I did. Jesus Christ! I
thought to myself, feeling as high as a kite doing
something most teenagers could only dream about.
Continuing to lick I looked up at mom's front, her
tits with her nipples now fully erect swinging
slightly as she rocked back and forth on my mouth,
enjoying the action of my tongue. "Mmmm! ... mmmm!
... mmmm! ... mmmm!" mom groaned and groaned as she
then closed her eyes while her fanny and thighs
clenched in unison with every lick from my tongue.
"That's it love, you're right on the man in the
boat... keep it at that speed, ... you'll make me cum
like that." mom said encouraging me on.
Time appeared to fly by as by the quarter of an hour
mark I was starting to slurp loudly as mom's fanny
became more sodden from my endeavour, mom started to
groan more loudly, rock back and forth faster and
clench at a faster pace than before telling me how
well I was doing and signalling her approaching
orgasm. "Aaahhh! Mat, that's it, I'm starting to cum
...aaahhh! ... aaahhh!" I again looked up at mom's
face to see her still with her eyes shut grimace in
agony, as her pelvis rocked faster and faster and her
thighs came together pinning my head between them.
Moments later, mom's climax hit with a vengeance as
the headboard mom was gripping too started to smack
against the wall as mom convulsed, her fanny twitched
repeatedly on my mouth and her body shuddered. "Jesus
Mat! I'm cummin! ... I'm cummin! ... I'm cummin! ...
aaahhh! ... aaahhh! ... aaahhh! ... I'm cummin! ...
Jesus I'm cummin!"
As mom continued to cum I licked on and on until mom
told me to stop. "Aaahhh! ... aaahhh! ... Mat! stop!
... stop! ... aaahhh! ... aaahhh!" Mom who was still
shuddering from her orgasmic waves then lifted herself
off my face and rolled onto her side, her leg pranging
against my plaster cast and into the foetal birth
position then put her right arm across her eyes as she
then tried to recover. With my mouth and face covered
in mom's juice I looked over at her as she smiled
despite breathing heavily and said "Well done love,
you did well there!"
When she had recovered mom got up into a kneeling
position and gently gripped my still hard cock sending
shocks of electricity through my body. "Ready for the
main event then love?" she inquired as I just lied
there unable to answer through raw excitement as she
then got me to move further up the bed and put my head
on the pillow. She then moved her position astride my
thighs. "Close ya legs Mat" mom said as she gently
slapped a thigh, telling me that she wanted my thighs
closer together.
Looking down towards mom I could hardly contain myself
as mom shuffled forward until she was over my hips,
then she again gripped my cock then with her fingers
rolled back my foreskin exposing my glans and then
keeping me rigid lowered herself down onto me, her
body pushing me into the bed pinning me there for her
own gratification while I tensed up from the
sensitivity. Her fanny then wrapping tightly around my
shaft, wetting me in the process causing me to take a
big draw of breath as she did.
Leaning forward to put her hands either side of me for
stability, her body slipped effortlessly between my
immobile arms. As she did this mom's tits rubbed along
my chest, her nipples gauging at me then came to a
halt around 8 inches below my chin giving me a
splendid view of them as I waited for mom to start her
motions.
Mom then started her thrusting motions, rocking
herself back and forth forcefully causing the bed to
judder and squeak as her pubic area collided in rhyme
with my own sending impact tremors through my body,
making a slapping sound as it did. Looking up at mom I
could see her with her eyes closed in deep thought
concentrating on what she was doing and making sure it
was for her benefit.
After around 10 minutes, mom's movements became more
rigorous and violent as she started her approach to
orgasm for a second time. "Mmmm! ... mmmm! ... mmmm!
... mmmm!" The bed shook more wildly as my crotch area
took more and more force from mom's pelvis slamming
down on me causing some slight pain, as her breathing
intensified. "You're not cummin yet are ya Mat?" mom
asked as she continued her work with her eyes shut.
"No mom!" I answered, my body being hammered by mom's
actions.
"Good, I don't want you cummin yet" mom asked
virtually struggling to talk through her
breathlessness as she then groaned. "Aaahhh! ...
aaahhh! ... aaahhh!" mom said as her orgasm hit, her
face contorting in agony as her body convulsed and
twitched and her back arched. The headboard smacked
loudly as mom then shouted "Jesus! ... Jesus! ... I'm
cummin! ... I'm cummin! ... I'm cummin! ... I'm
cummin!" With waves from her cum washing over mom
collapsed on top of me, her head hitting face down
into the pillow as she tried to get her breath back
then recover. As she lied there she turned her head
and double checked. "You haven't cum then?" "No mom,
not yet" Mom then smiled at me proudly then said "Good
lad Mat, I'll be able to go again in a minute" I then
looked straight up at the ceiling, aghast at mom's
capacity for orgasms.
Just a minute later mom said "Here we go again, round
2!" then got herself back into position then started
thrusting again wildly as she went for the next one of
her multiples as I was forced to lie there as mom hips
pounded at my pelvis, the impacts smacking me further
in to the bed. "Let's see I we can cum at the same
time Mat!" mom said as with her eyes closed she went
hell for leather, again her actions hurting me
slightly.
Still high from her previous cum it wasn't long before
mom started cumming again. As her tits rubbed along my
chest I became more aroused from this especially
looking at her nipples, which caused spunk to fill my
balls. "Mom! I'm startin' to cum!" I called as I knew
from experience I wouldn't be able to hold it in.
"That's it love! ... keep telling me... go on... it
turns me on when you keep saying that."
Doing exactly what mom had asked I did just that.
"Mom! ... I'm cummin! ... I'm cummin! ... mom! ... ya
makin me cum! Ya makin me cum!" Mom spoke in union
with me as she groaned "Oh God! Mat, I'm cummin! ...
I'm cummin! ... I'm cummin!" mom shrieked as the
headboard smashed against the wall for the umpteenth
time and me and mom's groaning filling the room, we
both climaxed in unison.
As her face contorted and her back arched for the 3rd
time of asking, it was more than I could handle as
spunk shot inside of mom causing me to shout "Mom!"
loudly as I shuddered from my orgasm. Mom then
collapsed on top of me again in exhaustion as she too
rode her cum waves as the room fell silent as we took
everything in for the next 5 minutes or so.
Turning her head from the pillow mom then put her lips
to mine and kissed me, her tongue swirling around my
mouth French-style. Up to that point I had never
kissed properly and found mom's kissing technique a
complete turn on, the way she did this was like she
was sucking all the air from out of me. I quickly
realised that mom was showing me how to kiss and
expected me to follow her so I stuck my tongue into
mom's mouth and did what she wanted me to do.
Soon enough though I started to struggle as mom's
tongue was more stronger, hers pressing down on mine
in an unequal wrestling match. Mom knowing this
started to stick her tongue down the back of my mouth
as a joke while she made repeated movements imitating
a thrusting male member, which again made my head fill
with erotic thoughts.
When fully recovered mom got off my chest then asked
"How was it?, did you enjoy it?" "It was brilliant
mom, thanks." I said thanking mom for this once in a
lifetime event. Mom pecked me on the cheek and said "I
think that's it then, we better get dressed and get
back to normal because as I said before no one can
ever know about this Mat ok?" Agreeing with mom about
this she then got off me and we went about our routine
for the rest of the day. Escorting me back downstairs,
mom then gave us each a quick wash-down in the shower
then after walking into the front room, dressed us
both.
The day after I did indeed have my casts off and
finally had normality come back into my life. It was
only when I first showered myself that I realised how
lucky I was to have a mom like mine. Not many mothers
would have done what mine did for me for those 6 weeks
while my arms were in plaster, which not only made me
feel privileged but extremely honoured, and even to
this day despite being married I still sometimes think
back to my and mom's encounters in the bath and
bedroom.
THE 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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