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Son Takes Charge
by NatashaXXX (natxoxo69@hotmail.com)
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Mother towels off her hunky, dominant son. (F/m-teen,
underage, reluc, inc, size)
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PART 1
It all started by accident. I never intended for it to
go as far as it did, but I'm not sorry either. I have
never been so happy and sexually fulfilled in all my
life. And I never would have guessed that it would be
my son to give it to me.
One afternoon after working out in the garden I came
into the house to clean up. I was wearing a T-shirt
and shorts, which showed off all the curves of my full
ass and my big, soft 38DD breasts. I wasn't aware that
my 16 year-old son, Jake, had already come home and
was in the shower. Without hearing the water running,
I opened the door and stepped into the bathroom. And
there he was.
He was in the shower and leaning back against the
wall. I could clearly see his young naked body
glistening with water through the glass shower door.
Droplets of water clung to the curves of his tight
muscles. He didn't notice me when I walked in because
his eyes were closed.
Out of pure curiosity, I looked down at his crotch. I
immediately had to cover my mouth as I gasped at the
sight of it. My son was huge. His hands were stroking
his thick 12-inch cock and fondling his heavy balls. I
was entranced by the sight of my son's big cock. It
was easily three times the size of his father's puny
prick. I watched as it got harder as he stroked it. I
couldn't help but stare at it. I could easily say that
it was the biggest cock I had ever seen.
When I looked up at his face, he was staring right at
me. He knew I was watching him and yet he continued to
stroke his fat meat in front of me. When he saw me
looking into his eyes, he just smiled and stroked a
little faster. He was enjoying showing off his tight
young body and long hard cock to me. I couldn't move.
The sight of such wanton lust was totally foreign to
me. I had never imagined that a young man,
particularly my son, would want to have me watch him
stroke his cock.
Jake then turned off the water and opened the shower
door. He released his hard cock, which stood out from
his body. He just smiled and said, "Hand me a towel,
will you mom?"
Swallowing as I saw his hard cock standing out like
pole. I watched it waggle in front of his body as he
stepped out of the shower. I reached over and took a
towel off the shelf and handed it to him. But, he
refused by saying, "Why don't you dry me off like you
did when I was younger?"
He didn't wait for my reaction. He only turned his
back to me and stood there expectantly. I then looked
up and down his body again. I bit my lip as I saw up
close how broad his shoulders were, how strong his
back looked, and how tight and firm his ass cheeks
were. My 5'4" voluptuous frame was dwarfed by his 6'
powerful body. Swallowing again, I used the towel to
dry off his shoulders. I then rubbed the towel down
his arms and back. I knelt down to dry to his firm
ass. I lingered there for a moment and deliberately
squeezed his cheeks.
I think I let out a soft moan as I felt the hard
muscles of his ass because I heard Jake laugh a
little. I particularly loved his strong ass muscles
after having felt my husband's flabby butt for years.
I rubbed the towel over his legs and on his inner
thighs. Though I stared at his heavy nuts the size of
golf balls hanging between his legs, I couldn't bring
myself to touch them.
As I was about to stand up, Jake quickly turned around
to face me. As he did, his big cock, now only semi-
erect, hit me in the face. It felt like I had been
slapped with a large t-bone steak. I looked at his big
cock, which was only an inch from my face. The fat
shaft looked to be two inches thick and the head was
the size of a peach. Jake only looked down at me and
smiled. As I looked up at him, he said, "Don't forget
my front side, mom."
I slowly stood up in front of him. Looking him in the
eyes, I could see that he was enjoying being in
control, making me get so close to him, and touching
his naked body. I moved the towel to his chest,
rubbing it over his bulging muscles. I slowly slid the
towel down to his flat, washboard stomach. After years
of feeling only my husband's pudgy, white body, my
son's hard, tanned body was making me ache. I slid the
towel down one of his hips, not wanting to touch his
huge cock. But, he took my hand in the towel and
brought it to his balls.
He used my hand in the towel to rub his balls and
cock, saying, "Make sure you get everything mom." I
stroked and fondled his cock through the towel. I was
amazed at how heavy and thick it was. I could feel it
getting hard again as I dried his cock and balls. I
then got on my knees in front of him to finish drying
his powerful legs and feet.
After I finished drying him and stealing glances at
his huge cock looming over me, I tried to stand up.
But, he put his big one of his strong hands on my
shoulder and held me down on my knees. I looked up at
him as he looked down at me. He held the back of my
neck with one hand and presented his hard cock to me
with the other. He smiled and said, "Why don't you put
it in your mouth, mom?"
I swallowed hard again, looking back at his cock in
front of my face. My eyes stared at the fat, swollen
cock head pointing right at me. I wanted to do it. I
wanted to take his cock in my mouth as my son had
asked. I wanted to make love to that big, hard cock
with my mouth. But, I couldn't bring myself to perform
such a nasty act, especially not on my own son. I
looked up at him to tell him that I couldn't. But
before I could say anything, he pulled the hair on the
back of my head making me gasp loudly. As my mouth
opened, he pulled my head forward and stuck his fat
cock head into my mouth saying sternly, "I said suck
it, mom."
My eyes went wide as I felt his spongy cock head in my
lips. For a moment, I didn't know what to do. My moral
instinct was to push him away and run out of the room.
I knew I shouldn't want to have his cock in my mouth.
But, I did. I loved the feel of his hard meat in my
mouth. I began to suck his head in my full lips. I
slid my tongue over his head. I looked over at the
mirror and saw myself on my knees in front of my
handsome, muscular boy, his fat, long cock sticking
into my eager sucking mouth. Jake must have seen me
looking at myself, because he said, "Yeah mom. That
looks good, doesn't it?"
It had been years since I had given a blowjob. I lost
all interest in sucking on my husband's small dick
years ago. Besides, when I did go down on him, he
wouldn't last long and that would be the end of our
sex for that evening.
But, my memories and experience as a teenager came
back to me. I held Jake's cock around his thick shaft
with one hand, guiding it deeper into my mouth. My
other hand came up to fondle and massage his heavy
balls. I closed my eyes as I began sucking his cock
harder, sliding it in and out of my full lips. Jake
put both of his large strong hands on my head,
entwining his fingers in my short black hair. "Oh
yeah, mom. You're real good at this. Mmmmmmm. Yeah,
suck it. Suck my cock."
My eyes opened as I felt him pull my head towards him,
sticking his cock deeper in my mouth. I looked up at
him and saw his head laying back and his eyes closed.
My eyes went wide as he pulled me even further and
shoved his cock into my throat. I realized that in his
mind I was no longer his mother. I was just a mouth to
be fucked to pleasure his big, hard prick. As he held
my head in place with his strong hands and fuck my
face faster and harder.
I started to choke and gag on his thick cock. I
brought my hands up to push his hips back so he
couldn't thrust so hard and deep. But, he was too
strong for me and I quickly realized that he wasn't
even aware that I was resisting him. I then decided to
relax and let him use my mouth. I brought my hands
down and relaxed my head and throat. I found that when
I stopped struggling, I didn't choke so much and was
able to take his cock a little easier.
He continued to pump his fat hard cock into my mouth.
I could feel his balls slapping my chin as he thrust
his cock deep into my throat. I could tell from his
grunts that he was frustrated that he couldn't get all
of his cock into my mouth. It wasn't from a lack of
trying, but my mouth and throat simply weren't big
enough to take all of his monster cock.
I looked up and watched him, my son, as he pounded and
thrust his cock into my mouth. Using my face to
pleasure himself, making me take his cock whether I
choked or not. As he reached his climax, he began to
grunt out obscenities. "Yeah, suck it. Take it. Take
my cock. Cocksucker. Take my cock, you little
cocksucker. Fucking little cocksucking slut." Then he
pulled my head into him as he thrust his cock into my
throat.
As he yelled out, I could feel his hot cum shoot into
me. I didn't taste it because his long cock was deep
in my throat that it felt like his cum was injected
straight into my stomach. He kept cumming and cumming.
I thought it would never end. I could feel my stomach
fill up with his hot seed.
After he had finished emptying his balls into my
throat, he slowly pulled his long, wet cock out of my
mouth. I sat there on the floor panting and trying to
catch my breath. He had been fucking my mouth for
several minutes and I felt as if I had just run a
marathon. Jake took a step back and used a towel to
dry off the saliva and cum on his softening cock.
He looked down at me appraisingly and said, "You're a
good cocksucker mom. I always knew you would be." He
tossed the towel on the toilet and lifted me off the
floor. Taking me by the hand he lead me to my bedroom.
I was too tired, excited, and frightened to try and
stop him. I knew what was coming next and I wanted it
to happen.
To Be Continued...
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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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