Twin Sister's Surprise

 (Author’s note:  This is a short little ditty I wrote on a whim; an idea for a very short story came to me and I wrote it while the idea was fresh in my head.  It only took me about two hours to write, and I sincerely hope that the quality of the story hasn’t suffered due to that.  I could very easily turn this into a series of stories, but that, I feel, would take away from the impact that telling about this one brief encounter would have, so this story will remain as just one short story of the first brief but intense encounter between a twin brother and sister.  I hope you enjoy it!

This is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.  My thanks to Xev Bellringer for the original video described herein.)

It was the last summer vacation before college started in the fall, and having just graduated from high school Paul was anxious to start the next stage of his life.  His summer job kept him pretty busy, but the money was good and came in handy for when he did have the time off, and he was enjoying some of that time off now.  He was relaxing on the couch in the den, his feet up on the coffee table with his legs crossed at the ankles, a soda sitting on the end table next to the couch.  His parents were gone for the evening, attending some big work-related gala of his father’s, and his twin sister Penny was gone as well.  She was out on a date, and Paul didn’t expect any of them to be home before midnight at the earliest, maybe later.

So Paul took advantage of having the house – and the big screen LED TV – all to himself by watching one of his favorite porn videos, a POV-style video where a woman who gets fired from her job as a secretary gets her job back by going to her boss’s house at night and giving him a blowjob that turns into him face-fucking her silly.  This particular porn actress was his favorite for a couple of reasons – she was a very good actress, an expert cock sucker, and was stunningly beautiful.

She also looked very much like his twin sister, so much so that if you put all three of them together in the same room you’d think you were looking at triplets. 

But the main difference between the porn actress and his sister was her chest.  Penny was built like the proverbial brick shithouse, and while the porn actress had a big chest his sister’s was easily twice as big.  Paul didn’t know what her actual measurements were, but if he had to guess he would have guessed that his sister was a 36DD, maybe even a DDD.  All Paul knew was that his twin sister’s tits were huge, and he would have loved to get his hands on them.

But of course, that was never going to happen for the obvious reasons. 

Paul was about halfway through the nineteen and a half-minute-long video when he heard the front door open and then close.  He could tell by the footfalls on the hallway floor that it was his sister and judging by how fast she was walking he guessed that she was upset.  He paused the video as Penny came into the room; he wasn’t worried about her knowing that he was watching porn because like most twins, he and his sister were very open with each other and didn’t keep anything secret between them.  She not only knew that he liked watching porn but watched it with him sometimes as she liked watching it too.  When she came into the room Paul could see that he was right – she was upset about something.  She stopped in the entranceway and looked at him, a slight scowl on her face.

“Tell me something, Paul,” she asked, standing there with a stern look on her face.  She was gorgeous and sexy as hell as usual, wearing a tight pink top with spaghetti straps that really showed off her big tits and a short as hell black and plaid “schoolgirl” type skirt that showed miles of leg and probably some ass when she bent over as well.  She had a pair of black flats on her feet, and a small clutch purse dangled from a silver chain slung over one shoulder.  He could see the straps of a pink and white bra going over her shoulders with the straps of the top, and from having seen her lingerie before he knew just which one it was – the hot pink with white lace one.

“What’s that, sis?” he said.

“If you had a date with someone who looked like me and showed up dressed like this, would you go get drunk and get a case of ‘whiskey dick,’ or would you throw me down and fuck the living shit out of me?” she asked.  Penny had a sailor’s mouth when she was mad or upset and could curse with the best of them.  She always spoke frankly anyway, but it was worse when she was drunk or mad – and right now she was mad. 

“I’d throw you down and fuck the living shit out of you, for sure,” he replied.  He and his sister had always spoken freely and frankly with each other, and this was no different.  “But I take it your date chose poorly?” he asked, already knowing the answer.

“Damn right he did, the stupid son of a bitch!” she said, walking over to the couch to sit next to him.  She dropped her purse on the coffee table as she sat down, propping her feet up on the coffee table as Paul had done, holding out her hand.  Paul handed her his soda and she took a drink, then handed it back.  He took a drink and then put it back on the end table as she continued.

“I was ready to suck his dick so hard he’d have to pull his underwear out of his asshole, and he goes and fucks it all up by getting drunk at the party before I had a chance!  Asshole…” she grumbled, crossing her arms beneath her massive chest.  She was showing Paul about a mile and a half of cleavage, and he really appreciated the view.

“How did you get home?” Paul asked.

“Katy brought me,” she said, naming her best friend from high school.  “She’s pissed too because her boyfriend did the same fuckin’ thing, so it looks like neither one of us is getting laid tonight!”

“And I daresay it’s gonna be a while before the boyfriends get laid as well,” Paul said, a smile crossing his face.

“You got that shit right!” Penny said, looking over at him and smiling herself when she saw his smile.  That broke her mood, and she nudged Paul as she turned back to face the TV hanging on the wall.

“Oh, you’re watching porn!  Perfect!” she said, meaning it.  “I’m in just the right mood to see some serious dick sucking, and this woman is the best I’ve ever seen – next to me, anyway!” she said, glancing over at Paul as she stuck the tip of her tongue out from between her teeth.  She nudged Paul again and he nudged her back, both of them laughing.

“So hit ‘play’ already, willya?” Penny said, and Paul did.  The video resumed at the point where the actress was kneeling on the floor in front of her boss and between his spread knees and was just telling him how she’d crawl under his desk and pop his cock into her mouth and suck him off while he was on a conference call.  They watched in silence as the actress challenged her boss and he grabbed her by the hair and began face-fucking her, and after a minute or so of watching this Paul noticed two things:  his cock was starting to get hard, and his sister’s breathing was coming faster.  He looked over at her and saw that her mouth was hanging slightly open and her eyes were a little glazed; he looked down and noticed that her nipples were rock-hard and poking out against her shirt, her massive chest rising and falling with every breath she took.  Seeing this made his cock twinge and grow a little more, so he looked back at the TV before she noticed he was looking at her and was a little surprised when she spoke a moment later.

“Man, he’s really face-fucking the hell out of her, isn’t he?” she asked, her voice a little lower than it was.

“Yeah, and she looks like she’s really enjoying it,” Paul replied.

“I’m sure she is!” Penny said.  They watched in silence for a minute or so more, and then Penny changed position on the couch.  She moved away from him and put her legs up on the couch, then lay down and put her head on Paul’s lap.  This took him totally by surprise, and even though he was as open and honest with Penny as he was, he still didn’t want her to notice the hard-on he was getting from watching both the video and her physical reactions to it.

“Penny, what are you doing?” he asked, holding his arm up out of the way while she got comfortable.

“I’m laying down and putting my head on your lap, what does it look like I’m doing?” she replied, settling down next to him.  She put her head on his lap about three inches up from his cock, resting her right hand on the top of his right thigh.  He put his hand on her right shoulder and let it rest there, turning his attention back to the video.

‘Man, that guy really is face-fucking the hell out of her!’ Paul thought to himself, watching the screen as the woman pulled her head away from the man’s cock, a long, thick strand of saliva running from her mouth as she did.  She only had a second or two to catch her breath before the man grabbed her head and forced her mouth down onto his cock again, forcing her head up and down on his shaft as she sucked on it.

Paul could feel his cock continue to grow and get bigger, and he knew there was no way that Penny couldn’t notice it considering it was happening less than three inches in front of her face.  He was still watching the video when he suddenly felt a hand on his cock, rubbing it through his jeans.  He looked down to see Penny’s hand moving up and down on the lump of his cock, her eyes intent on the TV as she did.

“Uh, Penny?” he said, stunned.

“What?” she replied.

“What are you doing?” he asked. 

“Nothing,” she replied, still rubbing his cock through his jeans.

“Nothing?” he asked, confused.

“That’s right, nothing,” she said, still watching the video.

Totally confused and more than a little excited by his sister rubbing his cock, Paul sat still and said nothing more.  Penny continued rubbing his cock through his jeans for another minute or so, and then she unzipped his jeans, reached inside and grabbed his cock in her hand.  Before Paul could reach or say anything she had pulled it free of his boxers and jeans, tugging on it until it was completely outside of his jeans.

“Uh, PENNY…” he said again, catching his breath as his sister gripped his quickly hardening cock in her hand, pumping it to full hardness.

“What, Paul?” she replied, not moving her head or turning it to look at him.

“You have your hand wrapped around my cock!” he said, not believing what was happening to him.

“No, I don’t,” she replied casually as she tugged on his now-fully erect cock.

“Uh, yes, you do,” he said.

“No, I don’t,” she replied, a little more insistently.

Paul was astounded and totally confused.  He didn’t know what to do, so he did the next best thing – nothing.  He sat there and let his twin sister tug on his cock while her head was lying in his lap, both of them watching a porn video as it was happening.  The video had progressed to the part where the face-fucking had ended and now the secretary was “doing what she did best” – namely, giving her boss a wet, sloppy blowjob which she seemed to enjoy almost as much as she enjoyed getting face-fucked. 

Paul nearly jumped out of the couch when Penny moved her head down and put her mouth on his cock, sucking the head into her mouth and slathering her tongue around it as she continued to grip it with her hand.

“WHOA!” Paul cried out in surprise.  “Pen – uh, Penny?” he said, gripping the arm of the couch with his left hand and the back of the couch with his right, having thrown his arm onto the back of the couch for support when his sister sucked his cock into her mouth.

“What, Paul?” she said, taking her mouth from his cock just long enough to speak before slipping her mouth back onto it again.

“Uh, you’re…you’re sucking my dick, Penny!” he said, still in shock.

“No, I’m not,” she said, sliding her mouth back down onto his throbbing cock after she spoke.

“Yes, you are!” he said.

“No, Paul, I’m not!” she said firmly, slipping her mouth onto his cock again and resuming the blowjob she was giving him.

Paul was totally and utterly confused, but he was also totally and utterly aroused.  He knew what was happening shouldn’t be happening, but there was no way he was going to stop it.  His sister, as it turned out, was just as good at sucking dick as the porn actress was, and she was showing him.  So he decided to do nothing but sit there and watch, letting her suck his dick as much as she wanted.

Penny slid her mouth down onto his cock, working more and more of it into her mouth until she had all of it.  She moved her hand out of the way and rubbed his balls through his jeans as she slid her wet, sucking mouth up and down his rock-hard shaft over and over again.  She’d slid her mouth up his cock until just the tip was between her soft lips and then slide her mouth back down again, her lips sliding over the head of his cock and down the shaft.  She ran her tongue around his cock as she sucked it deep into her mouth, sucking on it as hard as she could.

‘Holy shit, she’s really good at sucking dick!’ Paul thought as he sat there and watched his sister working on his cock.  Her head was bobbing up and down as she slid her mouth up and down his length, his cock wet and slippery with her saliva.  She pulled her mouth up his shaft until just the head was in her mouth, then reached inside his jeans with her hand and gently pulled his balls up and out of his boxers and jeans.  Then she gripped them in her hand, squeezing and kneading them as she resumed sucking his cock.  Paul moaned as she worked on him, sliding her mouth up and down his turgid shaft while she moved her head around to twist her mouth on him just a little.

Paul suddenly had an idea, and almost without thinking he lowered his right hand down and gripped Penny’s big right breast in his hand, squeezing it firmly.  She moaned loudly around his cock as he did this, tugging on his balls to urge him on.  He began squeezing and massaging her breast, feeling the nipple get hard and poke out against the top she was wearing.  If her shirt hadn’t been so tight on her body he would have slid his hand up under her shirt and bra, but the tightness of her shirt and the way they were positioned made that next to impossible.  So he settled for gripping her breast through her clothes, which seemed to be okay with her as well.

And in the meantime the video played on, with both of them glancing at it every now and then as Penny sucked Paul’s cock while Paul squeezed and massaged her right breast.  As the video approached the part where the woman made the man cum Penny increased her actions, and Paul realized that she was trying to get him to cum at the same time as the man in the video did.  He knew she had seen this video several times before because she had watched it with him at least twice before this, and the closer they got to the cumshot scene the harder, deeper, and faster Penny sucked his cock. 

She was sucking him hard, taking his cock deep into her wet mouth with every stroke, sucking on his shaft as hard as she could.  Paul could see her cheek hollowing in with the suction she was applying, and he felt himself approaching orgasm.  He was pretty sure that Penny was going to accomplish her goal, and as the critical scene approached Paul could feel his orgasm building.  He felt his balls twitch and his cock widen, and Penny must have felt it as well as she moaned around his cock in her mouth in response.  She increased her tempo just a bit, and a few moments later it happened.

Paul groaned as he came, his cock erupting in Penny’s mouth, pulsing and pumping as it shot stream after stream of hot, thick cum into her mouth.  She squealed in delight around the throbbing cock in her mouth, gripping his balls tightly as his cock jumped and spurted in her mouth and on her tongue.  She swallowed quickly, not wanted to let any of his cum leak out, and kept her lips clamped around his cock as it pulsed in her mouth again and again.  She slid her mouth up to the head of his cock and held it there, releasing his balls from her grip to wrap her hand around the bottom of his shaft and squeeze, pushing upwards and forcing the last of his cum out of his dick and into her mouth.

“MMMMMMMMM!” she moaned around his cock, pumping the last of his cum out of his shaft.  She pulled her head back and slid her lips from his cock, keeping her mouth closed as she kissed the tip.  Then at the same time as the actress on the screen did, Paul heard Penny swallow his cum, not missing a drop.  Then she opened her mouth and engulfed his cock once more, closing her lips around the softening shaft and sucking as she dragged her lips slowly up his length, cleaning him up and swallowing the little bit of cum he had left. 

“Holy shit!” Paul said, gasping as he tried to catch his breath.  His sister gave the tip of his cock one last quick kiss before stuffing it back inside his jeans.  “I can’t believe you just did that!” he said, still in shock.

“Did what?” Penny said, tucking his cock away.

“What do you mean, ‘did what?’” he said, incredulously.  “You just gave me the best blowjob I’ve ever had and swallowed all of my cum like it was nothing!”

“No, I didn’t,” she said, pulling up his zipper and then sitting up.  She looked at him with a deadpan expression on her face, a tiny bit of his cum still in the corner of her mouth.

“Yes, you did!” he said, looking at her.

“No, Paul, I didn’t,” she said, smoothing out her shirt.  “All we did was watch a porno on TV, and that’s it.  Nothing else happened,” she said, totally confusing him.  Then she got up from the couch, turned and walked away, headed towards her room.  Paul watched her go in amazement, but through his amazement he still noticed that his twin sister had one hell of an ass as well as a great pair of tits.  When she got to the entrance to the room she stopped and turned, looking back at him as she spoke.

“And if you’re a really good boy then maybe you’ll get lucky and nothing will happen again tomorrow night,” she said.  Then she turned and left, leaving Paul sitting on the couch wondering what the hell had just happened.

And looking forward to tomorrow night. 

Fini.

 

Mom's Helping Hands Part 2

 (Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

The next day dawned bright and clear, with Marjorie waking up eagerly anticipating what she knew she was going to do with Jack this morning and also with Jack eagerly hoping that she would.  He had no way of knowing it but his mom had been planning on a repeat performance during his morning bath ever since it had happened the day before, and now that the morning was here she was so eager for it to happen that she hardly knew what to do with herself.  She didn’t know why, but having Jack give her a facial the day before had reawakened a part of her that had been dormant for a very long time, and she was excited that it had happened. 

Jack had no way of knowing it but his mom had been a regular cum slut in college.  She hadn’t discovered sex until late in her senior year in high school, but the real difference had been when she hit college.  Her sexual awakening took place there, and the more she had sex with the different guys at her college the more she loved it.  She was famous among the male students for her love of blowjobs and facials, and the word was that she gave the best head on campus and would rather suck a dick than fuck – as long as the guy came all over her face, that is.  Oh, she swallowed, too, but there was just something about having a guy cum all over her face that really turned her on.

When Jack walked into the kitchen wearing his lounge pants, t-shirt and his well-worn leather boat shoes, his mom was already there cooking breakfast.  She smiled at him over her shoulder when she heard him come into the room.

“Good morning, honey!” she said brightly

“Morning, Mom!” Jack replied, kissing her on the cheek.  “Smells good, as usual,” he said, walking over to the table where his mom had already placed a glass of orange juice for him.  He picked it up with both of his bandaged hands and took a drink as his mom spoke.

“Breakfast will be ready in just a couple of minutes!” she said, a big smile on her face.  Jack hadn’t seen her this happy in quite some time, and it made him feel good to see her like this.  And if he had something to do with it, then that was even better.

A few minutes later Marjorie brought his plate over to him, and then the two of them sat down and had breakfast.  His mom was unusually chatty this morning, and they talked about everything under the sun from how his past year at college had been to how boring and mundane a neighborhood book club she had joined had turned out to be.  “Nothing but a bunch of old biddies sitting around blabbing about a bunch of boring old books.  Not for me!” she said, grinning at him.

As Jack looked at his mom while she talked, he noticed that she wasn’t wearing her usual “mom attire.”  She usually ran around the house in a comfortable dress or a pair of loose-fitting slacks and a loose shirt, but today she was dressed totally different.  She was wearing a pair of jeans that fit her really well and an off-white t-shirt that fit her just as well.  For the first time Jack noticed his mom as a woman, and he liked what he saw.  She had a very nice figure and a pretty spectacular bustline as well, and Jack thought she was pretty fuckin’ hot for a woman her age. 

‘If she looks this hot now, I can only imagine what she looked like in college!’ he thought to himself, knowing why his father had married her.

“Jack?  Did you hear me?” he heard his mom asking, him, snapping him out of his reverie.

“Huh?  Oh, I’m sorry, Mom, what did you say?” he said.

“I asked you if you were finished eating so I could put your plate in the dishwasher,” she repeated, smiling at him.  ‘I bet I know what you’re thinking about!’ she thought to herself, smiling at him.

“Sure, Mom, I’m done,” Jack replied, picking up his empty plate and handing it to his mom who got up from the table with both plates and walked over to the sink.  “And it was good as usual!”

“Thank you, honey, I’m glad you enjoyed it!” she said, scraping the remnants into the disposal and then putting the plates in the dishwasher.  When she was done she turned to face him, leaning against the counter and clasping her hands in front of her chest, a big smile on her face as she spoke.

“So, honey, are you ready for your sponge bath?” she asked.  ‘I should have just gone ahead and said hand job!’ she thought to herself.  Jack grinned at her as he replied.

“Sure am!” he said, standing up from the table.  He could feel his cock stirring in his lounge pants as he thought about what was about to happen.  ‘I should have just asked her if she was ready for her facial!’ he thought to himself, smiling.

“Good!  You go get undressed, and I’ll go get everything ready!” she said, walking over to him and kissing him on the cheek.  Then she turned and walked out of the room towards the hallway that led to their rooms and the bathroom.  Jack watched her walking away, noticing her ass for the first time as she did.

‘Damn, she’s got a nice ass, too!’ he thought to himself.  Then he went into his room and got ready for his sponge bath (and hopefully his hand job as well), slipping out of his boat shoes and pulling off his t-shirt.  He could hear the water running in the tub as he did, and when he walked into the bathroom in just his lounge pants he saw his mom kneeling next to the tub, swirling the water around with her hand.   She turned and smiled at him when he came into the room, taking her hand out of the water and picking up a hand towel she had placed on the side of the tub.

“Come over here and let me get those pants down, honey!” she said, a little too eagerly, her smile getting bigger.  Jack walked over and stood in front of her, and she immediately reached up and grasped the waistband of his pants, sliding them down over his hips and letting them drop to the floor as before.  Only this time her eyes didn’t follow them; they locked onto his big cock swinging free in front of her face and stayed there, along with the big smile on her face.  After a few moments she looked up at him, the smile still on her face.

“You have a beautiful cock, honey,” she said, “and it’s so big!  I can’t wait to see it hard again, so let’s get going, okay?” she said, motioning to the tub.

“Okay, Mom,” Jack replied, stepping into the tub and turning to face her.  When he turned around he was surprised to see his mom taking off her shirt, pulling it up over her head and then turning to put it on the toilet behind her.  She turned back to face him, wearing just her jeans and a black lace bra that barely contained her tits.  Jack had never noticed before but his mom had quite a rack; if he had to guess he would have guessed that she was a large ‘C’ cup or maybe even a ‘D.’  She looked up at him and smiled as she spoke.

“I thought this would be better than getting my shirt all messed up, don’t you?” she said. 

“Sure, I guess so,” Jack replied. 

Without another word his mom got to work, picking up the spray attachment and turning on the water.  She then hosed him down to get him wet and set about washing him with a soapy washcloth just as she had done the day before.  And, just as she had done the day before, she left his cock and balls for last. 

“And now for the really good part!” she said, kneeling in front of him and looking up with a smile on her face.  She turned her attention back to his cock and balls, soaping them up and washing them with the washcloth, her grip firm and solid.  Jack’s cock responded immediately, growing thicker and longer in her hands.  She smiled as she worked him to a full erection, and when he was completely hard she put the washcloth down and used her bare hands.  She wrapped her hands around his cock and began sliding them up and down the soapy, slick shaft, looking up at him for a moment with a smile on her face. 

She was obviously anxious for him to cum all over her face again because her grip was very tight and she was working his cock over pretty quickly, coaxing him to orgasm as she slid her hands up and down his hard shaft, twisting them as she did.  Jack jumped when her hands slid over the head of his cock for the first time, and Marjorie looked up at him and grinned.

“I love doing that to you!” she said, an impish grin on her face.  “Now cum for me, baby, shoot that big load all over my face and tits!” she said, giving away the real reason she had taken off her shirt.  She gripped his cock tighter, sliding her hands up and down his throbbing shaft a little faster

Jack could feel the orgasm already beginning to build; after all, his mom wasn’t the only one who was looking forward to her getting another facial.  He had been looking forward to it as well, and he knew that it wouldn’t take her long to make him cum.  As she pumped his cock hard and fast, her eyes locked onto it and the lust evident in her eyes, he felt his balls shifting and the familiar tingling at the base of his cock.  He was getting ready to cum, so he warned his mom about it.

“I’m gonna cum, Mom!” he gasped, his breath coming faster now.

“Cum for me, honey, cum for me!  Cum for your mom, shoot that cum all over me!” she urged, her voice breathless.

And Jack did just that.  He came hard, groaning through clenched teeth as his cock exploded in his mom’s hands.  She cried out in glee as the first long blast of cum erupted from his cock and hit her right in the face.  She turned her head from side to side again as he came, getting the first three ropes of cum on her face.  Then she pointed his spurting cock down to her chest, taking the rest of his hot load on her tits. 

“Yes, baby, yes!  That’s it, cum all over my tits!” she gasped, his cum all over her face and tits.  When he finally stopped cumming she pointed his cock back up to her face, squeezing the last drop of cum out and rubbing the head of his cock over her face to spread it there.  Then, just as the previous day, she released his cock from her grip and washed the soap from her hands, drying them off with the washcloth this time.  Then she scooped up the cum from her face and wiped it on her outstretched tongue, cleaning all of his cum from her face before swallowing it.  She kept her eyes on him the entire time, and he could clearly see by the look in her eyes that she was enjoying every second of what she was doing.

When she finished cleaning his cum from her face she did the same thing to her tits, scooping up the cum and wiping it on her tongue to swallow it.  Jack was totally mesmerized watching her do this, as it was the hottest, most erotically amazing thing he’d ever seen in his young life.

“Holy shit, Mom, that’s so fuckin’ hot!” he said, making his mom grin. 

“All the guys at college thought so, too!” she replied, picking up the towel and wiping down her face and chest.  “All except your father, who would never cum on my face, so he never got to see it.”

“Which is his loss!” Jack said as his mom got to her feet and stood in front of him.

“Yes, it is,” she said, smiling at him.  “Now let’s get you rinsed off and dried so you don’t freeze to death!” she said, reaching for the spray attachment again, not making any attempt to put her shirt back on.

‘She’s got a nice set of tits!’ Jack thought to himself as she dried him off. 

Ten minutes later they were both finished and fully dressed, his mom having put her shirt back on and Jack having put on his basketball shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt again, also wearing his boat shoes.  His mom smiled at him when he walked into the living room wearing his basketball shorts as she sat in the chair next to the couch, a cup of coffee in her hand.

“Thank you, honey!” she said, smiling at him as she took a sip.

“No problem, Mom!” he replied, sitting down on the couch and returning her smile.  “Same time tomorrow?” he asked, looking over at her and grinning.

“You betcha!” she replied, returning his grin.

* * * * * * * *

 The third day started off the same as the first two, but with Marjorie taking her time and not making him cum quite as fast as she had before.  This time she seemed to want to prolong the experience, and Jack had a feeling it was because she was really enjoying the chance to play with his big dick.  He had no way of knowing, but he was exactly right – Marjorie had quickly become addicted to the feeling of her son’s big cock in her hands, and she just loved how it felt when she had her hands wrapped around it.  She loved the feeling of his hard, throbbing shaft in her hands almost as much as she loved the feeling of his hot, thick cum all over her face – and his cum tasted good, on top of everything else.  When she had rubbed the head of his cock against her cheek to get the last of his cum from it on the third day, she very nearly rubbed it over her lips so she could feel the head against them but stopped herself at the last moment. 

And it was at that moment when she knew how the morning of the fourth day was going to get started.  Not with a hand job resulting in a facial, but something else entirely – something that she knew Jack would enjoy just as much as she knew she would.  Besides, they were running out of time – her husband would be returning in a few days, and if she was going to do what she now wanted to do then it had to be done as soon as possible.

That meant it had to happen on the morning of the fourth day if she wanted to do it more than once.  If she waited until the morning of the fifth day she’d never get to do it again, and she didn’t want that.  She wanted to suck his dick and make him cum in her mouth at least twice before their time together ran out, because she knew she’d never have the chance to do it again.

When she went to bed that night she was so excited that she could hardly get to sleep.  All she could think about was how she was going to get that big dick of his in her mouth, how much of it she could take, and what it would feel like when it was pumping his cum down her throat.  And when she finally did fall asleep, she dreamed of it as well.

The morning of the fourth day started off just as the previous three had, with both of them enjoying a leisurely breakfast and making small talk.  Marjorie had discovered that not only had her bathroom activities with her son satisfied a long-dormant itch but had also brought her closer to him and made it easier to talk to him about anything as well.  Jack, too, had found himself able to talk to him mom much easier and about a wider range of topics, and he also had a feeling that their morning bathroom ritual had a lot to do with it.  And they both secretly hoped that this part of their new relationship wouldn’t change once their bathroom activities stopped in two days.

When breakfast was over and the dishes rinsed and put in the dishwasher, Marjorie turned to Jack who was still sitting at the breakfast table, his bandaged hands resting on it.  They had changed the bandages last night before he went to bed, and his hands were healing nicely.  The blisters were huge and difficult for her to look at, but at least his hands were healing.

“Guess you’re gonna have to let me jack you off for a few more days, huh, sweetie?” she had said jokingly, grinning at him as she rewrapped his hands.

“Guess so!” Jack replied, returning her grin.

“Are you ready, honey?” she asked, one side of her mouth turning up into a smile.

“Yep, I’m ready!” Jack replied, returning her smile.  “You know, Mom, I think you’re getting to like this a little too much!” he said, joking with her as he stood up from the table.

“Like you’re not?” she replied, playing along.

“Good point,” Jack said, nodding.

They both walked down the hall that led to the bathroom and Jack’s room, and once there Jack went into his room to change while his mom went to run the water in the tub.  Jack was going to come out totally naked this time, but he had a feeling that his mom liked the revelation of his cock when she pulled his shorts off, so he left them on.  This was proven correct when she pulled his shorts down a few minutes later.

“Oh, my, I just love that!” his mom said, looking at his cock hanging in front of her and smiling.  “I just love pulling down your shorts and revealing the monster hiding inside!” 

Then she did something different, something she’d never done before, and it took Jack totally by surprise.  Before he had the chance to step out of his shorts and into the tub, his mom reached up and took his soft cock in her hands, holding it up and feeling its weight in her hands.  Then she wrapped both hands around it like she was holding a baseball bat, gripping it tightly and pumping it slowly.  He immediately started to get hard, and Marjorie grinned from ear to ear as his cock began to grow.

“I just love feeling your big dick get bigger and harder in my hands!” she said, looking up at him while she slowly pumped his cock.  Then she turned her attention back to the growing cock in her hands, smiling as it grew thicker, longer, and harder in her hands.

“Ooooooh, that’s so fuckin’ hot!” she said, pumping the thick, hard shaft in her hands.  Jack’s cock was fully hard in no time at all, and the smile on his mom’s face grew right along with his cock.

“Do you like that, honey?” his mom asked, looking up at him, her voice soft and seductive.  “Do you like my hands wrapped around your big dick, squeezing and pulling on it?”

“Very much!” Jack replied, looking down at her and watching her pull and tug on his cock.  His mom looked back down at his cock again and let out a small cry of delight at what she saw.

“Oooh, look at this!  I guess you do like this after all, huh?” she said, looking at the large, clear drop of precum that had appeared at the tip of his cock.  Without warning and catching Jack completely by surprise again, she leaned forward and stuck out her tongue, slowly licking off the drop of fluid and sending shivers down Jack’s spine.  The feeling of her soft, wet tongue on the underside of the head of his dick and then on the tip was spectacular, and Jack felt his balls shift.  His mom closed her mouth and swallowed, looking up at him and smiling.

“Mmmm, you taste good, honey!” she said, her voice a whisper.  “I want more!” she said, tugging on his cock harder.  It only took three tugs for another drop of precum to appear, and she licked this one off and swallowed it as well.  And once again, she sent shivers down Jack’s spine.  She looked up at him and grinned as she spoke.

“You like that, huh, honey?” she said, and Jack just nodded.  “Well, if you like that, then you’re gonna love this!”

And with that she clamped her lips onto the end of his cock and sucked, hard, running her tongue along the underside as she did.  Jack could literally feel the precum being sucked out of him, and he watched in amazement as his mom slid her mouth down over the head of his cock.  Her mouth opened more and more, her lips being stretched further and further as she slowly engulfed the bulbous head in her mouth.  She gripped his shaft firmly with both hands as she did, pumping it as she worked on getting the head of his cock into her mouth.  She paused for a moment, shifting her weight on her knees, before resuming her efforts.  It took nearly a full minute but she did it, her lips finally sliding over the ridge at the back of the head, her mouth stretched wide and her tongue running along the underside.

“Holy crap, Mom!” he said, looking down in amazement.  His mom looked up at him and smiled around his cock in her mouth, giving him a sly wink as she did.  She slid her mouth up and down on the head a few times, never letting it slip from her mouth, tugging and pulling on it while she sucked as hard as she could.  After a few moments of this delicious pleasure, she slipped his cock from her mouth and sat back on her haunches, gasping for breath but still keeping her grip on his cock.  She looked up at him with a big grin on her face.

“You haven’t seen anything yet!” she said, gasping for breath.  “First I’m going to see just how much of this big dick of yours I can get in my mouth and down my throat, and then if I don’t choke to death in the process I’m gonna suck the cum out of you and swallow it!”

“You mean…you want me to…” Jack started to say, amazed at his good fortune.  His mom grinned as she replied.

“Yes, honey, I want you to cum in my mouth!”  she replied.  “In fact, I insist!  I want to feel this big cock pumping and throbbing in my mouth and on my tongue as it shoots your big load down my throat!” she said, looking at his cock as she spoke.  “So, let’s get to it, shall we?” she said, rising back up onto her knees in front of him.

Jack watched in stunned amazement as his mom opened her mouth wide and slipped it over the head of his cock, clamping her lips around his shaft just behind the flared ridge of the head.  She slathered her tongue around the head a few times and then began working her mouth down onto his cock.

“MMMPH!  MMMPH!  MMMPH!” she moaned around his cock in her mouth as she worked her way down onto his shaft.  Her mouth was stretched open as wide as it would go, and she was barely able to fit his girth into her mouth.  She knew there was no way she was going to be able to take much of his cock in her mouth and didn’t think she’d be able to get even half of it in.  His cock was just too big, too long and too thick, and try as she might she was only able to get about three inches of it in her mouth.  She slid her mouth up and down on his cock a few times, gagging once when the head hit the back of her throat and triggered her gag reflex, but only once.  Then she slipped her mouth from his cock and sat back again, gasping for breath.

“Damn, that’s some monster cock you have there, honey!” she said, leaning back on her hands as she tried to catch her breath.  She looked up at him and smiled, then looked at his erect cock jutting out in front of him, right in front of her.  “I might not be able to get too much of your cock in my mouth, but I have an idea that I think will work out just fine!” she said.

Marjorie turned to her left and opened the cabinet door beneath the sink, then reached in and grabbed a clear plastic bottle with a pink cap.  Jack recognized it as baby oil, and he immediately knew what she had in mind.  He watched as she flipped open the cap and then squirted some of the clear oil along the top of his shaft, stopping about an inch away from where his cock was already wet with her saliva.  Then she quickly put the bottle down on the floor and grabbed his cock with both hands, rubbing the oil over and around his shaft before it had a chance to drip down onto the floor.  She had his cock shiny and slick with oil in no time, and Jack had a feeling that it wasn’t going to be much longer before she was going to get what she wanted – namely, a mouthful of his cum.

“There, that’s better!” she said, looking up at him as she twisted her hands around his shaft, pumping it as well.  “Now let’s get down to business!”

With that she slid her mouth over the head of his cock once more, swirling her tongue around it before she inched her mouth down onto his shaft.  She went as far as she did the first time, with plenty of room between where she stopped and the oil started.  Her mouth was really stretched out by the girth of his cock, and she held his cock in her mouth for a moment before starting to move.

She began sliding her mouth up and down on his cock, sucking as hard as she could while slathering her tongue along the underside.  And while she was doing this with her mouth she was gripping his shaft tightly with both hands, sliding them up and down the rest of his shaft in time with her mouth.

Jack was amazed at how skillful his mom was at this, and he knew right away that there was a secret slutty side to her that he never knew about until now.  And to be honest, he didn’t know if anyone knew about it – maybe his dad, sure, but other than that?  He doubted it.  His mom had kept it bottled up and stored away for at least 18 years, and now that the ‘slutty mom’ had been let out of the bottle it wanted to play!

Marjorie was amazed at how big her son’s cock was, and at how much of it she was able to get in her small mouth.  She loved the way his precum tasted on her tongue, and couldn’t wait to taste his cum.  She glanced up at him as she worked on his cock, sliding her mouth up and down on the first three inches, sucking on it hard while she pumped the rest of his cock in her hands, slick with oil.  She took one hand off of his cock and slid it down to his balls, cupping them in her hand and squeezing them gently.  Jack moaned as she rolled his balls around in her hand, still sucking on his cock, and he groaned a bit when she tugged down on the heavy sack.

“Oh, shit, Mom, you keep that up and I’m gonna cum!” he said, his breath coming faster now.

“That’s the whole idea!” his mom replied, slipping her mouth from his cock just long enough to say that before swallowing his cock again.  She increased the tempo of her hands and gripped his shaft harder, sucking on the first part of his cock almost as hard as she could.  She was saving the last little bit for when he was ready to cum, and she had a feeling that it wasn’t going to be much longer.

And it wasn’t.  As Jack stood there watching his mom sucking, tugging, and pulling on his cock and balls he felt the first twinges of an orgasm in his balls.  He felt it building quickly and knew that this was going to be one whopper of an orgasm.

“Oh, shit!” he moaned, and his mom glanced up at him.  He looked down at her and nodded, feeling his orgasm building, and then his mom really let him have it.  She sucked on his cock so hard he was surprised her whole head didn’t cave in instead of just her cheeks hollowing in.  She also increased her grip on his shaft and the tempo of her hands sliding up and down on it, and it was only a few seconds later that his orgasm hit.

“NNNNNGGGGHHH!” Jack groaned through clenched teeth, a grimace on his face as he threw his head back and squeezed his eyes shut as his cock exploded in his mom’s mouth.  His orgasm hit hard, and he clenched his hands as his cock throbbed and pulsed, pumping stream after stream of hot cum into his mom’s mouth.

Marjorie was nearly taken by surprise; she knew her son was close to cumming, but she didn’t realize he was that close.  The first blast of cum that shot into her mouth went straight down her throat, and she gagged just a little in surprise.  She kept pumping his cock in her hands and sliding her mouth up and down on the head, sucking as hard as she could as his cock pumped stream after stream of cum into her waiting mouth.  Four, five, six, seven times his cock throbbed in her hands and mouth, filling her mouth to the point where some of his cum leaked out of the corner of her mouth and ran down her chin.

‘My God, he’s a human cum firehose!’ she thought to herself, looking up at him as his cock spurted his cum into her mouth.

Jack’s orgasm finally began to fade, and the pulsing of his cock in his mom’s mouth and hands began to slow.  Marjorie gripped his shaft hard, no longer moving her hands, and pushed her mouth down onto his cock as far as she could get it.  She sucked hard as she slowly pushed her hands up his shaft, pushing the last of his cum out of his cock where it was sucked into Marjorie’s mouth.  She slid her mouth up his cock to the head, sliding her lips over it until half of the head was between her lips.  She sucked the last little bit of cum from him, then slipped her lips from the bulbous head.  She kissed it twice on the tip, then released his cock from her grip and sat back on her haunches.

Then she did something that Jack had never seen before, and it turned him on more than he thought possible.  His mom lifted her face up to him and opened her mouth, showing him her huge mouthful of cum.  She lifted her tongue up through it, letting it run off the sides, doing this several times before moving it from side to side in the pool of cum.  Then she lifted it up through his cum twice more before closing her mouth and swallowing with an audible ‘gulp.’  She smiled up at him and licked her lips, then opened her mouth to show him that his cum was gone.

“All gone!” she said proudly, “And it was absolutely delicious!  I just love the way your cum tastes, honey!”

“Holy shit, Mom, that’s incredible!” he said, watching as his mom reached out and lifted up his softening cock, licking up a drop of leftover cum that was leaking out of the tip.  “I can’t believe I came that much, and that you actually swallowed it!  All of it!”

“Well, not quite all of it,” she replied, “a little bit did run out of the corners of my mouth, but I got most of it!”

“Damn, Mom, that’s just incredible!  That’s the only way I can think to describe it!” Jack said.

“Thank you, honey, I appreciate that!” she said, smiling up at him.  “And just think, I get to do this one more time tomorrow morning!”

“Yeah, you sure do!” Jack replied, smiling back at her.

“Right now, let’s get you cleaned up and do what we came in here to do,” she said, sitting up on her knees and reaching for the tub faucet to start the water.

“I thought we already did that!” Jack said, teasing her.  She turned and looked at him over her shoulder and smiled as she replied.

“The best part, yes,” she said, “but I still have to wash you, you know!”  She reached down and picked the bottle of oil up from the floor and put it back in the cabinet where it came from, then picked up the soap and the washcloth.

“Okay, get in!” she said, motioning to the tub.  Jack stepped into the tub and his mom set to work.

They were both surprised when he got a second erection when she washed his cock and balls.  It took her a little longer and she had to wash him a little more firmly to get the oil off, and during the process he got another boner.

“Well, would you look at that!” his mom said, smiling up at him. 

“Son of a bitch!” Jack said, looking down at his hard cock in his mom’s hands.

“You know what happens next, right, honey?” she asked, tugging on his cock with her washcloth-covered hand, giving him that wicked little smile again.

“Yeah, I do!” he replied, returning his mom’s smile.

Five minutes later she was down on her knees in front of him as his cock was blasting cum all over her face, and she was squealing with delight as he hosed her down.  When he had finished cumming he got to watch her scoop up the cum and wipe it on her tongue again before swallowing it, something that always excited him.  He didn’t cum as much as he did the first time, but he came enough to give her a really good facial.  When she was done she looked up at him and smiled as she spoke.

“You’re a regular ‘Old Faithful,’ you know that, honey?” she said, picking up the washcloth again.

“I neve knew I could get hard twice that quickly, much less cum both times,” he said.

“Well, now you know!  Now let me rinse you off so you can get out of her and get dressed, and I can go change my shirt!” she said, standing up and reaching for the spray attachment.

The rest of the day passed uneventfully, with the both of them just lounging around the house and watching TV.  When Jack went to bed that night he was anxious for the next morning and was a little sad that it was going to be the last time for the both of them.

And lying in her own bed in her room, his mom was having the same thoughts at the same time. 

* * * * * *

The next morning they were both eager to get breakfast over with and get to the bathroom so Marjorie could take care of business.  While they were both eager for it to happen, they were also saddened that this was going to be the last time, and they talked about it while eating breakfast.

“Your father comes home this evening, you know,” Marjorie said, looking at him over her cup of coffee.

“Yeah, I know,” Jack replied, “So I guess we’d better make this a good one, huh, Mom?”

“I plan to!” Marjorie replied, smiling.  She paused and looked at him for a moment before continuing.

“Thank you, Jack, for what you’ve done for me this past week,” she said, putting her coffee cup down and reaching over to lay her hand on his forearm.  She would have preferred to touch his hand but the bandages prevented that.  They were due to come off this afternoon, and Jack couldn’t wait.  “I’ll never be able to repay you for this.”

“You already have, Mom!” he said, gently laying a bandaged hand on top of hers.  “I just can’t believe that Dad won’t do it for you.  He really doesn’t know what he’s missing!”

“Well, thanks to my newfound confidence that you gave me, I’m going to give it another try with him, maybe as early as tonight,” she said, pulling her hand back.  “All he can say is no, and if he does then I haven’t lost anything, have I?”

“No, not really,” Jack replied.

“And if he says yes, well, then who knows where that will lead us?” she said, smiling.  Jack smiled back as he replied.

“I bet you were really something when you were in college, huh, Mom?” he said.  She grinned as she replied.

“You have no idea!” she said, her voice going low and husky, making Jack’s balls twitch a bit.  She leaned over and looked at him, dropping her head a little so she was looking up at him from under her brow.  This made her looks sexy and seductive as hell, and Jack felt his balls shift again when she spoke. 

“So, are you ready for me to suck the cum out of you again, honey?” she asked in that same low, husky voice, a slightly wicked smile on her face.

“Oh, yeah!” he replied, looking into her eyes.  The look she was giving him was incredibly sexy, taking him completely by surprise.

“Then let’s go!” she said, getting up from the table.  Jack got up and followed her as she walked into the bathroom.  He turned to go into his room to take off his shirt and shoes but his mom stopped him.

“No, honey, come on in here and let me do that,” she said.  Jack went into the bathroom and stopped next to the bathtub where he stood the day before.  His mom reached down and grasped the hem of his t-shirt, lifting it up and being careful not to hit his hands as he held them up over his head.  She pulled the shirt up and over, dropping it on the toilet when she was done.  Jack slipped out of his shoes and kicked them aside as his mom dropped to her knees in front of him.  She reached over and got the bottle of oil out of the cabinet, placing it on the side of the tub next to her.  The she reached up for the waistline of his lounge pants, slipping her fingers under it and then pulling his pants down, letting them drop to the floor and revealing his big cock to her for the last time.

“Oh, my!” she said in a low voice, sitting back on her haunches and just looking at it.  “I still can’t get over how big your dick is, honey!  It’s easily the biggest and most beautiful cock I’ve ever seen!”

“I have you and Dad to thank for that, you know,” Jack replied.

“Yeah, we certainly did good, didn’t we?” she said, smiling up at him.  ‘If only your father’s dick was this big!’ she thought to herself.  “Now let’s see just how good I can do!” she said, sitting up and reaching for his cock.  She wrapped her fingers around it, lifting it up and feeling its weight in her hands once more.  She squeezed it hard and made Jack gasp, looking up at him and giggling.  Then she began tugging on the shaft, feeling it begin getting bigger and harder in her grasp.  She tugged on him hard, urging him to fullness, and it wasn’t long before his cock was rock-hard and throbbing in her hands.  She looked at his cock as she pulled on it, gripping it tightly as she pulled towards her.  A big drop of clear precum appeared at the tip, and she grinned when she saw it.

“You’re certainly excited this morning, huh?” she asked, looking up at him and smiling. 

“Been looking forward to this all day yesterday and all night, too!” he replied, returning her smile.

She leaned forward and stuck out her tongue, slowly licking the clear drop of fluid from the tip of his cock and swallowed it.  Then she put her lips on the tip of his cock and slowly slid them up, slowly enveloping the head of his cock in her mouth one teasing bit at a time.  She looked up at him as she took the bulbous head of his cock in her mouth, clamping her lips around the shaft when the ridge slipped between her lips.  She sucked hard, swirling her tongue over the head as she pulled on his shaft, and was rewarded with more precum.  Jack stood there and watched his mom sucking his dick, amazed at how good she was at it. 

‘Man, I’m gonna miss this!’ he thought to himself.  ‘Dad is one lucky man, and I bet he doesn’t even know it!’

Marjorie worked on the head of his cock for a few moments longer, sliding her mouth up and down the bulbous head and teasing him along the way.  Then she slid her lips from his cock and sat back, one hand gripping his shaft while the other reached for the bottle of oil.  She flipped up the lid and squirted some of the slippery stuff onto the top of his cock while still holding it in her other hand; then she put the bottle down and gripped his cock with both hands, spreading the oil all over the part of his shaft that she couldn’t get in her mouth.  When she had his shaft covered and shiny with oil she put her lips on the tip of his cock and slid her mouth over the head again, this time not stopping when the ridge slid past her lips.  She kept going, sliding her mouth slowly down over his cock, taking as much of it in her mouth as she possibly could.  Her mouth was stretched out with his cock, and she moaned as she felt it sliding along her tongue headed for the back of her throat.

‘God, I’m gonna miss this cock!’ she thought to herself, holding his cock in her mouth and sliding her tongue along the underside.

She did this for a few moments and then began sucking him off in earnest, sliding her mouth up and down his shaft while she pumped the base of it in both hands.  She twisted her head from side to side as she moved her mouth up and down, giving him a whole new set of sensations to deal with.  She was intent on making this the best blowjob she’d ever given, and she also wanted to make him cum as hard as possible.  She wanted to drain his balls dry and get every last drop of cum out of them since this was going to be the last time.

Jack watched his mom working on his cock, her head bobbing as she slid her mouth up and down on his shaft, her hands gripping it tightly and sliding up and down in time with her mouth.  He wanted to hold back and not cum right away, making it last as long as possible, but the way his mom was sucking on him was making that impossible.  After only a few minutes he felt his balls shifting and knew that he was going to cum very shortly.

“Get ready, Mom, I feel it coming!” he warned her.  She slid her mouth from his cock and gasped for breath, looking up at him with her mouth hanging, both hands still gripping his shaft.

“Good!  Then give it to me, honey!” she said, smiling at him.  “Cum for me, cum for your mom, shoot it all over my face and then fill my mouth and throat with your cum!” she said, twisting her hands around his cock.  She pumped his cock hard and fast, and Jack felt his orgasm building faster than ever. 

“That’s it, baby, that’s it!” she urged breathlessly, looking at his cock as she pumped it in her hands.  “Give it to me, cum for me, cover me with it!”  Jack felt his balls shifting and knew he was moments away from giving her what she wanted.

“I’m gonna cum, Mom!” he gasped, and then he did.  He clenched his teeth and groaned as his orgasm hit, his cock exploding in his mom’s clutching, squeezing hands.  Marjorie cried out in delight as the cum burst out of his cock, the first stream landing on her left cheek.  She quickly turned her head so the next one would land on her other cheek, and then she clamped her mouth onto the head of his cock and sucked as hard as she could.  She kept his cock in her mouth as it continued pumping out cum, quickly filling her mouth up as it pumped out stream after stream of the hot fluid.

“MMMMMMM!” she moaned, closing her eyes and enjoying the sensation of feeling his cock throbbing on her tongue as he came.

When his orgasm was finished and his cock finally stopped throbbing in her mouth, Marjorie kept her lips clamped onto his cock and kept it in her mouth for a few moments afterwards, pushing the remnants of his cum load out of his cock and onto her waiting tongue.  She had managed to keep all of his cum in her mouth this time but only because the first two streams had landed on her face.  When she was certain that she had drained every last drop from him she released his cock from her mouth and hands, sitting back on her haunches and looking up at him. 

Locking eyes with him she opened her mouth and showed him his cum pooled there, lifting her tongue through it and letting it run off of the sides.  Then she held her hand under her chin palm up, lowered her head and let his cum run out of her mouth and onto the palm of her hand.  Jack was amazed at just how much cum there was, and watching his mom playing with it like this was the most exciting, arousing thing he’d ever seen.  She looked up at him and smiled as his cum pooled in her hand, and then she lowered her mouth down to her palm and sucked it all back into her mouth.  She held her head up and swallowed it all, then began scooping his cum from her cheeks and wiping it on her tongue as she had done the day before, swallowing all of that as well.  When she was finished and her face was clear of his cum, she looked up at him and smiled.

“Thank you, honey!” she said, her voice soft. 

“I love you, Mom,” he said.

“I love you, too, honey,” she replied.  “Now let’s get you cleaned up and get on with the rest of the day, okay?” she said, rising to her feet.  She kissed Jack on the cheek, smiled at him, and then reached for the handle to turn the water on.

* * * * * * * *

The doctor removed the bandages that afternoon, and even though the blisters had broken and drained a couple of times over the past few days (which had caused his mom to have to change them), his hands were healing nicely.  The doctor gave him a pair of protective gloves to wear for the next week while the raw skin beneath the blisters healed and became strong, and that allowed Jack to use his hands again.

His father arrived home that evening around seven, and during the conversation they had about his hands his father asked him exactly what Jack had said he would – namely, how he had managed to bathe himself with his hands bandaged up.  Jack shot his mom a quick ‘told you!’ glance when his father looked away and then told him just what he said he would.  The rest of the night was uneventful, with all of them going to bed around eleven.

As he lay in bed thinking of the events of the past week, Jack couldn’t help but wonder what was going on in his parent’s room right now, whether or not his mom had asked his father to cum on her face and whether or not he’d do it.  Jack had no idea, but he had a feeling he’d find out the next morning.

And he did.  He knew from the moment he saw the big smile on his mom’s face and the cheerful way she was acting that she’d gotten what she wanted from his father.  When his father wasn’t looking Jack looked at his mom and raised his eyebrows as if to say, ‘Well?’ and was pleased when his mom grinned at him and nodded her head quickly, pointing to her face with one finger and making circles around it, mouthing the words ‘all over me!’  Jack smiled at her, very happy that she’d finally gotten his father to give her what she wanted.

His mom had given him some very special memories, ones that would stay with him for the rest of his life.  They never spoke of their special week after that, but from that point on he and his mom were closer than ever.  And Jack was happy to see that his mom and dad were getting along better, too, with both of them seeming happier than Jack had ever seen them. 

And he was happy to have played a part in that, no matter what.

Fini.

Mom's Helping Hands Part 1

 (Author’s note:  this is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person(s) living or dead is purely coincidental.  All characters depicted in sexual situations in this story are at least 18 years of age.  This work is copyrighted and may not be distributed in any way by any person(s) without the express written consent of the author.)

“Here, honey, let me get that for you!” Jack’s mom said, reaching past him and opening the front door for him.  They had just arrived at home after his mom, Marjorie, picked him up from the hospital after being treated for severe burns to his hands. 

Jack had been home for the summer break from college and was working on the engine of their lawn mower, trying to fix a problem with the fuel line when he accidentally dropped the screwdriver he was using.  It hit the concrete and created a spark, and the gasoline that had spilled onto the concrete burst into flames.  Jack’s hands were covered with gasoline so they also caught fire, and by the time he could extinguish the flames he had suffered second degree burns over both hands, front and back.  There was no permanent damage to his hands, but he was going to have to keep the blisters covered for the next week or so which meant that his hands were going to be completely swathed in bandages for a while.

And that meant his mom was going to have to help him with a lot of things, one of which was opening doors.  If they’d had a lever-style doorknob on the front door he could have done it himself by just pushing down on it with his elbow, but they had a standard round doorknob on the door, so his mom had to open it for him.

“Thanks, Mom,” Jack said, smiling at her as he walked into the house.

“You’re welcome, honey,” Marjorie said, following him into the house and closing the door behind her.  “I guess I should get used to doing things like that for you for the next week or so, huh?” she said as she walked into the kitchen to get a bottle of water.  Jack went into the living room and sat down on the couch, resting his bandaged hands on his lap.

“I guess so, yeah,” he said.  The pain killers the hospital had given him were starting to wear off, and his hands really hurt.

“Can I get you anything to drink, Jack?” his mom asked from the kitchen.

“No, Mom, I’m okay,” he replied.  She came into the living room and sat down in the chair next to the couch, taking a drink from her bottled water before she spoke again.

“I’m so sorry you burned your hands, honey,” she said, looking over at him, “but I’m going to take good care of you for the next week or so until the bandages come off.  I’m sure by the end of the day we’ll have figured out what I’ll need to do for you, so that’s no big deal,” she said, smiling at him.

“Does Dad know what happened yet?” he asked.  His father was out of town on a business trip when the accident happened so Jack wasn’t sure if he had been told or not yet.

“Yes, honey, he knows” she replied, “I called him and told what happened, and he said he’d be on the next plane home if we needed him.  He loves you very much, you know,” she said.

“I know he does, but he doesn’t need to come home, I think, not right now anyway,” Jack said.  “I hope that’s what you told him.”

“I told him just that,” she replied, nodding as she spoke.  “I told him that there wasn’t anything he could do that I wasn’t capable of doing, and that there was no need for him to rush home.”

“Good!” Jack said, smiling.  He loved his father very much and didn’t want to interfere with his job.

“He wanted me to tell you that he loves you and will see you in five or six days, as soon as his job there is finished,” she said.

“Thanks, Mom,” Jack said, smiling at her.  “Right now, though, there is something that I need your help with,” he said.

“What’s that, baby?” Marjorie asked, sitting forward and leaning her forearms on her knees.  “What can I help you with?”

“Well,” Jack said, hesitating for a moment, “I gotta pee.  The hospital gave me a ton of fluids with that IV and now I guess it’s ready to make the rest of the trip.”

“So how does that involve me?” his mom asked.  He loved his mom more than anything, but she could be a little ditzy sometimes, and this was one of those times.

“Well, uh, I don’t think…” he said, pausing to choose the right words, “I don’t think I’ll be able to pull down the zipper on my jeans and get them open with my hands like this,” he said, holding up his bandaged hands.

“Oh, my, I guess not!” Marjorie replied, putting her hand to her mouth and smiling.  “I’m sorry, honey, I should have thought of that!”

“No problem, Mom.  But there is one thing I just thought of, though,” Jack said.  “While I’m in the bathroom I think it would be a good idea if you were to go into my room and get my basketball shorts out of my dresser and put them out for me.  Zippers, buttons, and shoelaces are gonna be a bit of a problem for me for the next week, so I’m gonna have to run around in my basketball shorts, a tee shirt and my boat shoes for a while.”

“That’s a good idea, honey,” she said, nodding in agreement.  “I’ll take care of that while you’re in the bathroom taking care of business!  Do you…well, do you think you’ll need my help in getting undressed?” she asked, hesitating just a bit.

“No, Mom, once my jeans are unzipped I think I can handle the rest of it okay,” Jack replied.  “But right now, I really need to pee!” he said, standing up.

“Okay, well, then let’s go!” his mom replied, standing up as well.  She followed Jack into the bathroom and lifted the lid and seat up on the toilet once there.  Then she turned to face him, looking down at the button and zipper on his jeans.  She had never noticed it before because she never had reason to look at his crotch, but now that she was looking in that direction, she noticed the quite sizeable lump in the front of his jeans.  Her eyes went wide and her mouth fell open slightly as she saw the big lump there, and she hesitated just a bit, a little scared of touching him in that area.

“Okay, well, uh, let me just, uh…” she stammered, her hands fluttering in the air at his waist as she couldn’t decide just where to begin, unable to take her eyes from the sizeable lump in the front of his jeans. 

Jack couldn’t help but chuckle at her obvious embarrassment.  His mom’s reaction was one of two reactions he’d always get whenever a woman got a glimpse of the size of his junk for the first time – they were either stunned or terrified, and his mom was obviously stunned.

“It’s okay, Mom,” he said, smiling at her as he spoke.  “Just pull the zipper down and then open the button.  I can take it from there,” he said.

“Oh-okay,” she said, tentatively reaching down for the zipper.  She couldn’t take her eyes off the bulge in his jeans and was careful not to touch it as she pulled the zipper down.  Then she unfastened his jeans and stepped back, quickly pulling her hands away. 

“Okay, done!” she said, looking up at him and giving him a nervous smile.  Then she quickly turned and left, closing the door behind her but not all the way so that Jack would be able to just pull it open when he was done. 

Jack couldn’t help but chuckle as he pulled his jeans open and then pulled down the front of his boxers with his bandaged hands, letting his big, long cock hang free.  His cock was unusual in a couple of ways, those being that when it was flaccid it was both longer and thicker than an average man’s penis; it was also much heavier.  His cock was nearly six inches long and four inches around when soft, and when it was fully erect it was eight inches long and six inches around.

In other words, Jack was hung like a horse.

 He did what he needed to do and then pulled his boxers and jeans back up, flushing the toilet with his foot as he held his jeans up.  He left the bathroom and went to his room to see that his mom had already gotten his dark blue shorts out for him and had laid them out on the bed.

“Just like she used to do when I was a kid growing up,” he said to himself, smiling.  He managed to get out of his shoes, socks, jeans and boxers with no problem, leaving the t-shirt on as he slipped into his basketball shorts.  He didn’t bother to keep the boxers on because that was going to be just one more thing in his way when he had to pee again and besides, they wouldn’t prevent his big cock from swaying when he walked or give it any more support than the shorts would. 

It would also be funny as hell to see his innocent, strait-laced mom trying not to stare at his cock.  The mischievous part of him liked this idea, and he smiled as he slipped his shorts on and then his leather boat shoes.  When he was dressed, he looked in the full-length mirror on the outside of his closet door; the outline of his cock was easily visible, and it swayed heavily back and forth when he moved his hips from side to side.  He chuckled again as he opened the door and walked out of his room, heading for the kitchen where his mom was busy cooking dinner.

“Smells good, Mom, what are we having?” he asked as he walked into the room.  His mom was smiling as she turned to look at him while she was standing at the stove, stirring what she was cooking.

“Beef strogano-oh my!” she said, her eyes going wide and her mouth falling open as she saw the long tube of his cock swaying inside his shorts as he walked towards her. She quickly turned back to the stove, feeling her cheeks get hot as she blushed.  She didn’t see the grin on Jack’s face as a result.

“Beef stroganoff, my favorite!” he said, walking up and standing behind his mom and acting as if he hadn’t heard her stunned reaction to seeing his cock swaying in his shorts.  He put his bandaged hands lightly on her shoulders, being careful not to touch her anywhere else as he put his head over her shoulder and sniffed.

“Mmmm, smells delicious!” he said, then he stepped away from her and went over to the refrigerator to get a drink.  He sat down at the kitchen table facing him mom, who was still concentrating on the stroganoff to avoid looking in his direction lest she be distracted by his monster cock waving at her.  He managed to get the screw cap off of the soda by using his teeth to loosen it, then took a drink before putting the bottle down on the table. 

“Dinner will be ready in a little while, honey, so why don’t you go into the living room and relax?” she said, an obvious ploy to get him away from her so she wouldn’t be tempted or distracted.  “I’ll call you when it’s ready!”  Jack chuckled softly for a moment before replying.

“Okay, Mom, sounds good!” he said, getting up from the table.  He walked into the living room, taking his drink with him, and Marjorie glanced over her shoulder at him as he walked away.  Then she turned back to the stove, letting out a big sigh as she resumed cooking.

‘Oh, my, but he’s got a big cock!’ she thought, ‘much bigger than his father’s!  I wonder how big it is?’  She was slightly ashamed of herself for having that thought, but she was a woman after all, wasn’t she?  But still, he was her son, so she had to get those thoughts out of her mind immediately.

‘Yeah, good luck with that!’ she thought to herself, one side of her mouth turning up in a small smile.

Dinner was uneventful once they were seated at the table.  Before then his mom made it a point not to look in his direction, and once they were sitting down it was no problem as the lower half of his body was concealed from view by the tabletop.  She was able to carry on a conversation without letting on that the image of her son’s big cock swaying inside his shorts was constantly on her mind, and that she couldn’t keep from wondering just what it looked like up close and personal.

When they finished eating Jack went into the living room to watch TV while his mom cleaned up.  Normally he would have helped her, but with his hands bandaged up she was on her own.  At least she didn’t have to avoid looking at him while she did it, and for her that was a plus.  He got another soda out of the refrigerator by holding it between his two bandaged hands, and then went into the living room to sit down.  He was going to turn on the TV but found that he couldn’t, so he just waited for him mom to finish in the kitchen and then come into the living room with him and turn on the TV.

The rest of the evening was uneventful, with both of them watching TV and chatting as they always did.  The only difference this time was that Jack caught his mother stealing glances at his crotch more than once and knowing what she was doing made him smile.  He knew he should feel terribly guilty about teasing and tormenting his mother like this, but he just couldn’t – it was all too funny right now.  And besides, his mom appeared to be enjoying the view.

Three hours later Jack realized how tired he was, so he decided to call it a night.  He got up from his place on the couch and stretched, lifting his arms up above his head and stretching his back – which also gave his mom a clear view of his cock outlined against his shorts.

“That’s it for me, Mom, I’m gonna hit the sack,” Jack said, dropping his arms back down to his sides.  He caught his mom looking at his crotch for a split second as he looked down at her, and he smiled.

“Is there anything I can do for you before you go to bed, honey?” she asked, looking up at him and smiling.

“No, Mom, I’m good,” he replied, walking over to her and bending over to kiss her on the cheek.  It was all she could do to not look at his crotch as he approached, but she managed it.  He kissed her on the cheek and she returned the kiss on his, running her hand along the side of his face as she always did when he kissed her goodnight.

“Good night, Mom,” he said, smiling down at her.

“Good night, honey, sleep tight,” she said, returning the smile.  She resisted the urge to turn and watch him as he walked away, focusing instead on the TV. 

“Oh, my!” she said softly to herself when Jack was out of earshot; that was all she could manage.  “Oh, my!” she said again, holding her hands to her chest.  She began to blush as she realized that her nipples were hard, and that there was a not-unpleasant tingling going on in her pussy. 

‘He’s my son and I shouldn’t be having these thoughts about him, but that cock is so big!  I just can’t help it!’ she thought to herself, ashamed and aroused at the same time.  She picked up the TV remote and started surfing the channels, looking for something to take her mind off her son and his big cock.

As Jack was lying in his bed, he couldn’t help but grin at the evening’s events.  He had teased and taunted his mom pretty good, and it had been quite some time since he had seen her that flustered.  But he figured that enough was enough and decided to stop tormenting her by wearing something a lot looser and much less revealing for the rest of the time his hands were bandaged.  Then he rolled over and went to sleep.

An hour later Marjorie went to bed herself, unable to get the image of her son’s big cock outlined against his shorts out of her mind and wondering how she was going to make it through tomorrow, much less the next five or six days.

The next morning Jack came into the kitchen to the wonderful aromas of his mom cooking breakfast.  He was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of black lounge pants with the strings dangling untied in front of him.  The pants were baggier than the shorts of the previous day, so Marjorie was spared the sight of the outline of his dick against his pants.

“Good morning, honey!” she said brightly, relieved that there was no visible distraction this morning.

“Morning, Mom,” Jack replied, walking over and kissing her on the check.  He sat down at the table where his mom had already poured a glass of orange juice for him.  He smiled when he saw the glass there, then gingerly picked it up and took a sip.

“How are your hands today, honey?” his mom asked, setting a plate full of scrambled eggs, bacon, and hash browns down in front of him.

“They hurt,” he said, picking up the fork.  His thumbs weren’t bandaged to the sides of his hands so he was able to manage picking up a fork.  “A little more than yesterday, but that’s to be expected, I guess,” he said, beginning to eat his breakfast.  The bandages on his hands and how much they hurt forced him to go slow and easy.

“Yes, I guess so,” his mom replied, sitting down across from him with her own plate and beginning to eat.  They ate in silence after that, and when Jack had finished he put his fork down and looked over at his mom as he spoke.

“There’s something we gotta talk about, Mom,” he said, “something we have to figure out how to do.”

“What’s that, baby?” his mom asked, looking over at him.

“How am I gonna take a bath?” he said, holding up his bandaged hands.  “I can’t take a shower, and I sure can’t wash myself with my hands bandaged up like this.  And the doctor said not to take them off to change them for at least 48 hours, and that’s tomorrow,” he said.  “I can’t wait that long to take a bath.  You may not have noticed, but I’m getting kind of ripe!”  He smiled at his mom in an effort to lighten up the conversation.

“Oh, my, you’re right,” his mom said, looking at his hands.  “Well, I guess I’m just going to have to give you a sponge bath, won’t I?” she said, returning his smile.

“Well, yeah, I kinda figured that, but Mom, there’s one thing I don’t think you’ve considered,” Jack said, not knowing how to say it. 

“And what’s that, honey?” she asked innocently, holding her coffee cup up in front of her mouth.  She was having another ‘ditzy’ moment and didn’t realize it, but Jack did.  He hesitated for a moment, searching for the right way to say it before he finally spoke again.

“You’re going to have to wash me with a washcloth,” he said, pausing again to see if it would sink in.  It didn’t.

“I know, honey,” his mom replied, smiling.

“All of me,” he said.

“Yes, honey, I kno – OH! Oh, my!” she said, her eyes flying open and her mouth falling open as the full realization of what she would have do to finally hit her.  Neither of them spoke for a few moments, and it was his mom who broke the silence.

“Well, it’s not that big of a deal, really,” she said, trying to lighten the mood.  ‘It’s a big dick of a deal is what it is!’ she thought to herself.  The thought of seeing Jack’s cock naked right in front of her was making her nipples hard, and she hoped Jack wouldn’t notice.

“Are you sure, Mom?” Jack asked, concerned.  “I mean, I can find another way to take care of it if I have to.”

“And just how would you do that?  Hmm?” she said, smiling demurely at him over her coffee cup.  “After all, it’s not like I’ve never seen you naked before, you know.  I used to give you a bath every day when you were a baby,” she said.

“I’m not a baby anymore, Mom,” Jack replied, “Things have changed.  I’ve grown up since then – I’ve grown up a lot!”

‘Yes, you most certainly have!’ Marjorie thought to herself before answering.

“I know, honey, but you have to remember that I’ve seen a full-grown man naked before.  After all, how do you think you came along, anyway?” she said, smiling at him again. 

“I know, Mom, but this is different!  I’m your son, after all,” he said.  “Wouldn’t that make you uncomfortable, to see your own son standing naked in front of you?”  ‘And probably with a raging hard-on to boot, once you start washing my dick!’ he thought to himself.  Jack had no way of knowing that what he just said had the effect of making his mom’s pussy start to get wet as her nipples were already rock-hard inside her bra beneath her shirt.

‘Horny, yes, uncomfortable, no!’ Marjorie thought to herself as she replied.

“I suppose it would initially, but that’s something I think I can handle.  After all, if you’ve seen one you’ve seen them all, right, honey?” she asked, smiling as she took a sip of her coffee. 

‘Not really!’ Jack thought to himself, although he said something entirely different.

“Well, yeah, I guess so,” he said, standing up and picking up his plate with both bandaged hands.  He walked over to the counter and put the plate in the sink.  His mom picked her plate up as well and did the same thing, standing next to him and putting her hand on his upper arm as she spoke.

“Really, honey, don’t worry about it,” she said, her voice soft.  “I can handle it.  Just let me wash the dishes and finish cleaning up in here and then I’ll take care of everything, okay?” she said, smiling.

“Okay, Mom,” he said, giving her a kiss on her cheek.  He turned and walked away, headed towards his room to get ready for his sponge bath.  Marjorie watched him walk away, one hand involuntarily going to her breast, squeezing it beneath the palm of her hand.  She was scared, nervous, confused, excited, and aroused all at the same time, and she didn’t know how to handle it.

“Oh, my,” she said softly, leaning against the counter for support.  She stayed there for a few moments, then turned to wash the dishes in the sink. 

She was a jumble of emotions as she washed the dishes.  She was nervous as hell at seeing her own son naked in front of her, especially since Jack was right – things most certainly had changed!  Just as the thought of having his big dick right there in front of her made her nervous, it also excited her in a carnal way that was taking her by surprise.  She never in a million years thought that she would be having sexual thoughts and fantasies about her own son, but she was – and she was both excited and ashamed at the same time.  She wasn’t quite sure how she was going to handle it or what would happen, but there was no avoiding the fact that in just a few more minutes, her own son was going to be standing naked right in front of her with his big dick hanging out in the open.

And the thought of that was making her wet, something else that she didn’t know how to handle just yet.

When she finished with the dishes she went to Jack’s room and looked inside to find him lying on his bed, a pair of ear buds in his ears and listening to music from an app on his cell phone.  When he saw her in the doorway he took one of the earbuds out, and Marjorie spoke up.

“Are you ready for your sponge bath now, honey?” she asked, smiling but still nervous as hell.

“Sure, Mom,” he replied.

“Okay, let me go into the bathroom and get things ready.  It’ll only take a few minutes, okay, honey?” she said.

“Okay, Mom,” Jack replied.  He put the ear bud back in his ear as his mom turned to head for the bathroom across the hall from his room.  He got up and slipped out of his boat shoes, then gingerly pulled his t-shirt up and over his head, taking care not to bump his hands in the process.  He tossed the shirt into the hamper in the corner so it could be washed, and then padded barefoot into the bathroom.   He left his lounge pants on because he didn’t want to walk into the bathroom stark naked; things were going to be uncomfortable enough for his mom as it was without him making it worse.   His mom was bending over the tub checking the water temperature when he came in.  She turned her head and smiled at him, her fingers under the running water.  She had run about two inches of water in the tub, and already had a bar of soap and a clean washcloth sitting on the edge of the tub.

“I figured it would be easier to just run some water in the tub and use it to wash you with than to try and do it in the sink,” she said, turning off the water and then standing up in front of him.  “Once you’re in the tub you can either lay down in the tub to get wet and then stand up so I can wash you, or I can spray you with the shower head and then wash you.  Whatever you want will be fine with me,” she said.  Jack could tell that she was a little nervous, now that the big moment of truth was almost here.

“I don’t want to put the weight on my hands, so I’ll just stand in the tub and let you hose me down, I guess,” he said, and his mom nodded in agreement.

“Okay, honey, we’ll do that, then,” she said.  “So, uh, now, I guess it’s, uh, time for me to get started, huh?” she said, smiling nervously at him.  “Let me – uh, let me take…take your pants off for you, honey,” she said, dropping to her knees in front of him. 

“I can do it, Mom,” he said, reaching for the waistband of his pants. 

“No, honey, no, I’ll do it,” she said, gently putting her hands on his and stopping them.  “I don’t want you to hurt your hands!”  She looked up at him and gave him a quick, nervous smile, then looked back down and at his crotch for the first time.  She hesitated for just a moment before she reached up and grasped the waistband of his lounge pants in her hands, taking a deep breath and then pulling his pants down over his hips and letting them fall to the floor around his ankles.  She let her gaze follow the pants down to the floor and held it there for a moment before looking up.  And when she did look up, she found herself face to face with the biggest, thickest cock she’d ever seen.  Her eyes went wide and her mouth fell open with surprise.

“Oh…oh, my!” she gasped, her hand coming up to her mouth.  “It’s…uh, I….it’s, uh….so….” she stammered, unable to take her eyes off of Jack’s cock.

“Are you okay, Mom?” Jack asked, both amused and concerned at the same time. 

“What?” Marjorie said as she looked up at him and managed a nervous smile, her hand still at her mouth.  “Oh, yes, honey, yes, I’m fine!” she said, looking back down at his shaft and then up at him again.  “It’s just that…well, I didn’t expect…I mean, your…your penis is, well…”

“It’s big.  Yeah, Mom, I know,” he said, smiling down at her.

“Honey, it’s not just big, it’s huge!” she said, finally recovering enough to find her voice and put together a coherent sentence.  She looked back down at his cock again as she continued. 

“It’s the biggest penis I’ve ever seen!  Not that I’ve seen all that many of them, mind you,” she said, looking back up at him and smiling as she spoke, “but it’s certainly bigger than any I’ve seen before now – and it’s much bigger than your fathers!” she said, her eyes falling back down to his cock for a moment before she looked up at him again.

“Please don’t tell him I said that!” she asked, and Jack nodded as he replied.

“I won’t say a word, Mom,” he replied, and his mom smiled at him.

“How do you – I mean, how do you walk around with that in your jeans all day without it hurting?” she asked, genuinely curious.

“It’s a learned skill,” Jack replied.  “That, plus I wear loose fitting jeans and boxer shorts – when I wear shorts at all, that is,” he said.

“That makes sense,” Marjorie said, nodding.  “Well, I guess…I guess I should get started, huh?” she said, glancing down at his cock once more before getting to her feet.  “Go ahead and step into the tub and let me spray you down, and then I’ll wash you off,” she said.  Jack did as she said, stepping out of his lounge pants and then into the tub.

Marjorie sprayed him down with the shower attachment and began giving him his sponge bath, starting with washing his hair and then soaking the washcloth in the tub water, lathering it up with the soap before washing the rest of his body.  She washed his face first and then worked her way down to the rest of his body, washing his arms, chest, stomach, back, and legs until nothing else needed to be washed except his butt and his genitals.  She was concentrating very hard on what she was doing which helped her to not look at his naked cock, and she was doing pretty good at it until the very end. 

She was on her knees in front of him outside of the tub, rinsing the soap from his legs with the shower attachment when she realized that she only had one thing left to wash.  She paused for a moment, glancing at his cock right in front of her face, then reached for the washcloth again.  When she had it lathered up she reached for his cock, hesitating and looking up at Jack for a moment.

“It’s okay, Mom, really it is,” he said in as calm and soothing a voice as he could manage.

Marjorie looked back down and nodded, reaching for his cock with the washcloth in her hand.  She wrapped her fingers around his shaft and lifted it up, and her eyes went wide in surprise.

“Oh!  It’s so heavy!” she said, glancing up at Jack before looking down again.  Then she slowly began washing him, starting with his shaft and working her way down to his balls.  Jack just stood there and watched, and he had to admit that it felt really good to have her washing his cock and balls the way she was.  It felt too good, really, and Jack had a feeling that it was only going to be a matter of a very short time before the inevitable happened.

And then it did.  Marjorie was trying hard to concentrate on doing a good job rather than the fact that she had her son’s huge cock in her hands, but her concentration went right out the window when Jack began to get an erection.  His cock began to swell in her hands, quickly getting bigger, longer and thicker right before her eyes.  She gasped, her eyes wide, as his cock grew, and she looked up at him in surprise.

“Oh!  Uh, honey, it’s…it’s getting…uh, it’s getting bigger!” she said, looking back down at his cock.  Without realizing it she maintained her grip on his cock, still rubbing it with the washcloth as it grew.

“I know, I can’t help it, Mom!” Jack said.  “I’m sorry!”

“No, honey, it’s okay, really!” his mom replied, looking up at him and smiling but still gripping his cock and rubbing it with the washcloth as it continued to grow in her hands.  “There’s nothing you can do about it, so don’t feel guilty, please!” she said, looking back down at his cock.  He was fully erect now, the bulbous head pointed upwards, the thick shaft pulsing slightly with the blood rushing through it. 

‘My God, it’s beautiful!  It’s the biggest, most beautiful cock I’ve ever seen!’ she thought to herself, slowly washing it with the lathery washcloth.  She felt it throbbing in her hand as she gripped it tightly, barely hearing Jack moan when she did so.  She was so entranced and excited by the huge cock in her hands that she totally forgot who it was attached to, and she very quickly let her sexual desires overcome her common sense. 

“I’m going to…I mean, I want to use my hands without the…” she stammered, glancing up at him briefly and then dropping the washcloth into the water at his feet.  She picked up the soap and rubbed it in her hands, putting it back down and then wrapping both hands around the shaft of his big cock.  She began washing him with her bare hands, gripping his shaft like a baseball bat and rubbing her hands up and down the length of his cock, at first stopping when she got to the head but after a few minutes not even stopping there.  She moved her hands all the way up over the head of his cock, making Jack twitch and groan as she pulled and tugged on his slick, soapy cock.

‘Holy shit, my mom is giving me a hand job!’ he thought to himself, watching his mom work on his cock.  The look on her face was that of total entrancement coupled with unbridled sexual desire, and he knew there was no way to stop her even if he wanted to.  And he absolutely didn’t want to – she was giving him one hell of a hand job, and he’d be cumming all over her in a few minutes if she kept it up.

Marjorie couldn’t believe what she was doing to her own son, nor could she believe how good it felt.  She could feel her son’s cock pulsing and throbbing in her hands as she ran them up and down the length of his thick shaft.  He hadn’t gotten much longer when he got hard but he got considerably thicker, so much thicker that she nearly couldn’t get her fingers all the way around his shaft.  But she did, and now that she had his cock in her grasp she wasn’t going to let go of it until she made him do something she had begged her husband to do for years but that he had always refused to do, saying it was ‘too demeaning’ and ‘too degrading’ to do to her.

She was going to make her son give her a facial.  She had desperately wanted her husband to cum on her face for years, and now that she had the chance to make it happen she was going to do just that, even if it was her own son that was going to do it.

“Oh, my God, your cock feels so good in my hands!” she said softly, one side of her mouth turning up in a smile as she ran her hands up and down his shaft, gripping it tightly.  “It’s so big and so thick, I just love it!” she said, looking up at him and smiling as she continued.  “Does that feel good, honey?” she asked.

“It feels fantastic, Mom,” Jack replied.  “But…I mean, should you – should we be doing this?” he asked, his brow furrowing.  As much as he wanted to cum in his mom’s hands he knew it was wrong, but deep inside he was excited about it all and the fact that it was so wrong was what made it so exciting.  The forbidden and taboo was always more exciting, that much he knew – and this was almost as forbidden and taboo as you could get.  Almost.

“Do you want me to stop, honey?” she asked softly, looking up at him while she slowly stroked his cock in her hands.  “I don’t want to, but I will if you say so.”  Jack paused for a moment before he replied.

“No, Mom, I don’t want you to stop!” he said, making his mom smile.

“Good!” she said, smiling broadly up at him.  She stroked his cock a few more times before she looked up at him and spoke again.

“I want you to do something for me, honey, something that’s really important to me and would mean so much to me if you were to do it for me,” she said, still stroking his cock. 

“What’s that, Mom?” he asked.  Her answer nearly floored him.

“I want you to give me a facial!” she said, smiling up at him.

“You what?” Jack said, his surprise evident.  “You want me to do what, Mom?” he asked.

“I want you to give me a facial, honey,” she said, still stroking his cock in her hands as she spoke, “I want you to cum all over my face!”  She looked back down at his cock in her hands as she continued speaking.

“I’ve always loved the feeling of a man’s hot cum all over my face!  I’ve wanted your father to do it to me for years, but he always refused,” she explained.  Then she looked up at him as she continued.  “But now that I have you here like this, with your big, hard cock in my hands, well, why not?” she said, smiling.

“You’re serious, aren’t you?” Jack asked.  The woman who was once his conservative, strait-laced, sort of uptight mom had transformed into a randy, sexy cum slut right before his eyes, and he just couldn’t believe it. 

“Yes, honey, I’m serious,” she replied, nodding at him.  “Will you cum all over my face for me?  Please?” she asked, smiling sweetly at him.

“Sure, Mom,” Jack replied, returning her smile.  “And I have to warn you that the way you’re going, it won’t take much longer, either!”

“Good!” his mom replied, looking back down at his cock.  “Because it’s been so long, so very long, since I’ve had a man’s cum on my face that I just can’t wait any longer!  I want to feel your cum on my face, and I want to feel it now!”

With that she began gripping him harder, sliding her soapy hands up and down his throbbing shaft faster, running her hands all the way up his shaft to the head of his cock and then over it as well, making him jump at the flood of sensations that went racing through him.  She stroked his cock hard and fast for several moments before moving one hand down to his balls, massaging and squeezing them as she continued stroking his cock with her other hand. 

“Oh, shit, Mom, I’m getting close!” Jack warned, his breathing coming much faster now as he felt his balls shifting in preparation for his orgasm.

“Cum for me, honey, cum for me!” his mom urged, her voice low and breathless as she gripped his cock tightly with both hands again.  She shifted her position so she was right up against the side of the bathtub and pointed his cock right at her face as she continued to stroke it in her hands. 

“Cum all over my face, baby, cum all over my face!  Give it to me, baby, please give it to me!” she implored, looking up at him with pleading eyes, her mouth hanging open as she gasped for breath, stroking his cock harder and faster with both hands.

“Here it comes, Mom!” Jack gasped, and before his mom had a chance to react, his orgasm hit.  His cock exploded in her hands, the first blast of hot, thick cum hitting her in the middle of her forehead and splattering all over. 

“OH!” she gasped, her eyes wide and her mouth hanging open in surprise.  The second blast caught her square in the mouth, hitting the back of her throat and making her choke a little.  But to his surprise she swallowed the cum in her mouth and hung on to his cock, pumping it with her hands as it continued to pulse and throb, pumping stream after stream of cum onto her waiting face.  She closed her eyes and grinned with her mouth open, moving her head from side to side as stream after stream of hot, sticky cum came blasting out of his cock to land on her face.  When it was all over and his cock finally stopped spurting, Marjorie’s face was covered with at least six strands of white, sticky cum.  It was running down between her eyes and over her nose, down her cheeks and out of her mouth to drip from her chin and fall on her chest.

“Oh, my!” she said, looking up at Jack and smiling.  Jack was left gasping for breath by the force of his orgasm; it had been a couple of days since he’d cum, so this one was not only intense, but he had a lot of cum stored up as well.  And now all of that cum was splattered all over his mom’s face!

“You came a lot, honey!” she said, still gripping his cock with her hands but pumping it slowly now, pushing out the last of his cum.  When the last big drop of cum appeared at the tip she leaned forward and rubbed it onto her face, moaning in pleasure as she did.

“Mmmmm, that feels so good!” she said, smiling up at Jack.  She released his cock from her grasp and then leaned forward, rinsing the soap from her hands in the water he was standing in.  Shaking the water from her hands, she then began scooping up the cum from her face, wiping it onto her outstretched tongue.  She was looking Jack right in the eyes as she did this, and the sight of his mom wiping his cum from her face and then putting it on her tongue nearly made him hard again.  She did this three times, closing her lips around her fingers on the third time and sucking the cum from them.

“Mmmmm!” she moaned again, swallowing his cum.  “Your cum tastes so good, honey!” she said, scooping up the rest and wiping it on her tongue again before swallowing it down, never taking her eyes from his.  The look on her face as she swallowed the last of it was pure ecstasy as she closed her eyes and held her head back, savoring the taste of his cum and the sensation of it sliding over her tongue and down her throat.  When she finished she opened her eyes and looked up at him, smiling.

“I bet you didn’t know your mom was such a cum slut, did you, baby?” she asked, one side of her mouth turning up in a smile.

“No way in hell!” Jack replied, his breathing finally returning to normal.

“I just love the taste of cum, I always have,” she said, scooping up the little bit that was on her chest and sucking it from her fingers before continuing.  “I’ve always loved giving blowjobs and swallowing cum, and I think that’s one of the reasons why your father fell in love with me – I gave the best blowjobs in the whole school!” she said, referring to her college days when she had met his father.

“But he never gave you a facial,” Jack said, and his mom shook her head.

“No, he never did.  He always said it was too degrading and never did it, no matter how much I begged,” she explained.  “And I can’t thank you enough for doing this for me, Jack!  It means more to me than you’ll ever know!” she said, looking up and smiling at him.

“I love you, Mom, and I ‘d do anything for you,” he replied, returning her smile, “and if this doesn’t prove it then I don’t know what will!”  They both laughed at this, with his mom getting to her feet.

“Let me get you rinsed off now, okay?” she said, reaching for the spray attachment and turning on the water

“Yeah, and then I think I need to get out of here, I’m getting kind of cold!” Jack said.  His mom laughed a little as she sprayed him down, rinsing the soap from his cock and balls and then rinsing off the rest of his body to warm him up with the hot water coming out of the spray attachment.  Now that their escapade was over Marjorie was slipping out of her ‘cum slut’ persona she had managed to keep hidden so well for all of Jack’s life and back into the conservative, strait-laced mom he was used to.  The transformation was smooth and quick, and Jack was amazed at how well she did it.

When she had finished he stood there for a few moments, letting the water run off of his body before stepping out of the tub and onto the plush mat next to it.  His mom got a thick Turkish towel from the cabinet and began drying him off, a smile on her face.

“Mom?” Jack said as she was drying his thighs and lower legs, stealing glances at his now-soft cock as she did.

“Yes, dear?” she said without looking away from what she was doing.

“What about Dad?” he asked.  “What are we gonna do about him?”  His mom stopped what she was doing and stood up, looking him in the eyes.

“We’re not going to do anything, honey,” she said, softly.  “There’s nothing we can do.  We certainly can’t tell him that I just gave you a hand job and had you cum all over my face, now, can we?” she said, holding the towel down in front of her. 

“No, I guess not,” Jack replied.  “But he’s no dummy, he’s gonna ask how I managed to take a bath with my hands bandaged, you know,” Jack said.

“I know, honey, and when he does ask we’re simply going to tell him that you didn’t take a bath until the bandages came off,” she said.  “He won’t be home until after they come off anyway, so he’ll never know the difference.”

“Okay, Mom, I think that will work,” Jack said, bending down to pick up his lounge pants so he could put them back on.  His mom saw what he was doing and bent down, picking them up and then holding them open so he could step into them.  Then she pulled them up to his waist and began tying the string in the waistband.

“In the meantime,” she said, glancing up at him with a slightly evil smile on her face, “I have the next four or five days to enjoy giving you a bath!” she said, tying the strings around his waist into a bow and letter her ‘cum slut’ persona show for the briefest of moments.  “If that’s okay with you, that is,” she said, looking up at him and smiling.

“It’s okay with me, Mom,” he said, returning her smile.  ‘I just hope she means what I think she means!’ he thought to himself.

“There!  All done!” she said, patting him on the upper arms.  “Now you go finish getting dressed while I go clean myself up and change, okay, honey?” she said, smiling up at him.

“Okay, Mom,” he said, walking out of the bathroom and into his room.  When he got there he pushed the door partially closed, then sat on the bed and grinned.

“My mom just gave me a hand job, and I just gave her a facial!” he said to himself, grinning.  “And tomorrow I think she’s gonna do it again!  Holy fuckin’ shit!” he said, the grin getting bigger.  He sat there for a few moments longer and then finished getting dressed, putting on a sleeveless shirt and his leather boat shoes.  When he was finished getting dressed he walked out of his room and headed for the kitchen.

When he walked into the kitchen he saw his mom already sitting at the table, all cleaned up and wearing a clean shirt.  Looking at her you never would have known that less than 15 minutes ago her face had been covered with his cum.  He went over to the refrigerator and got out a soda, then walked over to the table and sat down.

“Here, give me that,” his mom said, reaching out for the soda bottle.  He gave it to her and she twisted the cap off, then handed it back to him.

“Thanks, Mom,” he said, taking it from her and putting it to his lips to take a drink.

“Honey, there’s one more thing we have to talk about,” she said, looking at him with a serious look on her face as she held her coffee cup in both hands in front of her.  She paused for a moment before continuing.  “I know I’m stating the obvious, but I have to say this so please bear with me, okay, honey?” she asked, looking over at Jack.

“Sure, Mom,” he replied.  He had a feeling he knew what was coming, and he was right.

“No one can ever know about what happened in the bathroom,” she said, intentionally using vague terms to speak about the hand job and facial that had just taken place.  “And when I say no one, I mean absolutely no one.  Not your best friend, not my best friend, not your girlfriend, and certainly not your father!”  She was fully back into her ‘mom mode’ now, something that was not lost on Jack.

“I know, Mom,” Jack replied, his voice soft.  “Don’t worry, I won’t ever tell anyone about it, no matter what.  It’ll be our little secret, okay?” he said, trying to lighten the mood.  It worked, because it made his mom smile.

“Thank you, honey, I knew you’d understand,” she said, reaching out and patting his hand very lightly.  Then she stood up from the table, picking up her coffee cup and carrying it over to the sink.

“What would you like for lunch, honey?” she asked as she put the cup in the sink.

“Grilled cheese sandwiches!” Jack said.  He had a sudden desire for grilled cheese sandwiches and had no idea why.

“Grilled cheese sandwiches it is, then!” she said.  “We’ve got a couple of hours before lunch, so I’m going to go run some errands and I’ll fix lunch for you when I get back, okay, honey?” she said, turning to face him and leaning against the counter.

“Sounds good, Mom,” Jack replied, getting up from the table and taking his soda with him.  “I’ll just go into the living room and chill on the couch, watch some TV and just take it easy.”

“Okay, honey!” his mom replied.  She walked over to him and kissed him on the cheek, then smiled at him.

“I love you, Jack,” she said.

“I love you too, Mom,” he replied.  Then she turned and left, and Jack went into the living room and sat on the couch.  He sat there for several moments after his mom had left, letting the events of the morning run through his head, a smile on his face.  Then he picked up the remote and pointed it at the TV, turning it on.

The rest of the day passed uneventfully, with his mom acting as if nothing out of the ordinary had taken place that morning.  But Jack did catch his mom stealing glances at his crotch every now and then throughout the rest of the day, and he had the idea that maybe tomorrow he’d put on his basketball shorts again so as to give her a better view.

‘Yeah, that’s what I’ll do,’ he thought to himself as he sat on the couch watching TV, his mother sitting in the chair next to the couch.  ‘After my mom gives me a bath and maybe another hand job, that is!’

When they went to bed that night they both found it hard to get to sleep, Jack because he was hoping that his mom would give him another soapy hand job and have him cum on her face again, and Marjorie because she could hardly wait to get her hands on her son’s big dick again and make him come all over her face.

They were both smiling when they finally dropped off to sleep.

To be continued…