Stag Party Mom

 (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.)

Carol walked into her 19-year-old son’s bedroom carrying an empty laundry basket, on her way to pick up his dirty clothes that she knew would be scattered all over his room and put them in the washer.  Sure enough, her son Hugh’s room was a mess as usual, with clothes scattered all over the place.  She stood in the doorway for a moment and sighed, looking around the room, then started picking up his clothes and putting them in the laundry basket.

When she went over to his computer desk to pick up a shirt that was tossed over the back of the beat-up old office chair he used, she noticed that he had left his laptop open and that it was on, the screensaver showing pictures of WWII airplanes one after the other.  She reached over to close the lid but paused when her hand was less than an inch away.  She stood there, looking at the laptop for a minute, trying to decide what to do.

‘Do I look at what he’s been doing on the computer or not?’ she thought to herself.  ‘If I do then I’m guilty of invading his privacy, something that I said I’d never do.  On the other hand, if I don’t and he’s into something dangerous that could hurt him, I’d never forgive myself if I passed up the opportunity to discover it and put a stop to it before something bad happens.’

“Decisions, decisions,” she said aloud to herself, her hand hovering over the laptop.  She thought about it for another ten seconds or so, then put the laundry basket on the floor and sat down in his chair, facing the laptop.

“He’s probably got a password on it anyway,” she said as she reached out and pressed the spacebar to deactivate the screen saver.

Much to her surprise, the screen saver clicked off and there was his desktop, the icons arranged in two neat rows along the left side of the screen.  Then she noticed what picture he was using as a wallpaper, and her eyes flew open wide while her mouth fell open, her hand coming up to her mouth in surprise.

“Oh, my God!” she exclaimed, looking at a picture of a much younger version of her, completely naked, lying on her side on a white bearskin rug, a big smile on her face.

“Oh, my GOD!” she exclaimed again, recognizing the picture from a photo shoot she had done for “Stag Party Magazine” in 2001 when she was 19 years old.  She was a young college student struggling to pay her way through college since her parents couldn’t afford it, and when a girlfriend of hers told her about a nude modeling gig she had gotten which was paying top dollar for nude models, Carol figured why not.  So she contacted the magazine and made an appointment for a photo screening.  Once there, the editor took one look at her after she took off her blouse and bra and signed her on the spot, forgoing the usual test shoot to see how she photographed.  The only question he had asked her was ‘are those real?’ and that was it.

Carol was a brunette with big, round eyes, a very cute face, and a simply stunning figure.  She stood a petite 5’3” tall, weighed 110 pounds, and her measurements were 39-24-36.  She wore a size 36F bra to contain her spectacular breasts, which were without a doubt her best asset and what got her the modeling job to begin with.  Her breasts were very big and very full, longer than they were round; she learned early on in her short modeling career that breasts of that shape were referred to as ‘torpedo tits,’ or just ‘torpedoes.’  They were capped with large areola with two pert, seemingly perpetually erect nipples in the middle.  She had no idea why, but her nipples were always standing out, even when she wasn’t aroused.  This had caused her no small amount of irritation until she realized that the attention it got her could be used to her advantage; since then she didn’t mind, and even went so far as to showcase them from time to time.

She sat there looking at the wallpaper on her son’s computer, remembering that particular shoot since it was her first.  She never cared for the smooth-shaven look or the ‘landing strips’ that most women seemed to favor in those days, choosing to keep her pubic hair as natural as she could.  She trimmed the edges into a neat triangle and shaved her outer lips, but she let the rest of it grow out with an occasional trim when it got too long.  Her pubic hair as well as the hair on her head was very dense and thick, which a lot of men loved (as she later found out). 

She also remembered that the photographer was stunned by her big tits, losing his concentration for just a moment when she slipped out of her robe as the shoot began.  She had that effect on most of the men who saw her either topless or fully naked, so she was used to it.

“Where in the hell did he find this?” she wondered out loud, tapping her fingers on the desktop as she looked at the picture. 

“It’s the internet, Mom, you can find anything you want out there,” Hugh said from behind her, scaring the crap out of her and making her jump at the sound of his voice.

“OH!  You startled me!” she said, turning to look at him, her eyes wide and her mouth hanging open.  Hugh was standing in the doorway, leaning against the jamb with his legs crossed at the ankles, one hand stuck in the pocket of his jeans, a can of soda in the other.  She had been so engrossed that she hadn’t heard him coming down the hallway on his way to his room.

“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you,” he said, standing up straight and looking down at her.

“Oh, no, honey, it’s okay, really,” she said, obviously flustered.  “It’s just that I…well, I saw this….” she said, turning and motioning to the laptop before turning back around, “and I, uh…” she stammered not knowing what to say.  She finally gave up and just said what she needed to say.

“I’m sorry, Hugh, I invaded your privacy and I shouldn’t have done that,” she said, looking up at him with her hands in her lap, a sad and worried look on her face.  “I came in here to pick up your dirty clothes to wash them, and when I saw your laptop open I was…well, I was both curious and afraid of what you’d been seeing on the internet, so I pressed the spacebar to turn off the screen saver and was surprised when I saw that the wallpaper was an old nude picture of me,” she said.

“What were you afraid that I might be looking at, Mom?” he asked.

“That’s just it, honey, I don’t know,” she said, a worried look coming over her face.  “All I could think of was what happened to the Bates family, and that’s the last thing I’d want to have happen to us – and to you!” she said. 

Hugh understood immediately.  The Bates had lived in their neighborhood, about four streets over, and while Hugh knew some of them he never developed a close friendship with any of them.  Alvin, 16 years old and the youngest of the Bates’ four children, had gotten involved in a satanic cult site on the internet, and ended up becoming a cultist himself.  All efforts by his parents to deprogram him failed, and he ended up killing his entire family with a shotgun one dark night.  He was now in the state prison awaiting the death penalty; because of the heinous aspect of his crimes he had been tried as an adult, and the jury set a new record in how fast they returned with a verdict of guilty on all charges.  The next day they sentenced him to death by unanimous vote, that vote only taking ten minutes since they only had to vote once to get a unanimous verdict.  So yeah, Hugh understood why his mom was concerned.

“It’s okay, Mom, really,” he said, smiling down at her.  “I understand. The only thing I look at on the internet that could be considered ‘bad’ is porn, and that’s all.  And to be honest, it’s really my fault because I shouldn’t have left my laptop on with the lid up to begin with,” he said, walking into his room and sitting down on his bed, taking a drink from his soda.

“Oh, thank you for not being upset or mad at me, honey!” Carol said, heaving a sigh of relief as a smile crossed her face.

“Thank you for caring enough to be concerned,” he replied, returning her smile.  “Trust me when I tell you that I’m into women with big boobs, not satanic cults!” he said, trying to lighten things up. 

“So I see,” she said, looking over at the laptop for a moment before looking back at him.  “Where did you stumble across that old shoot, anyway?” she asked, genuinely curious.

“Well, I’m a big fan of retro pinup models and the old men’s magazines from the fifties and sixties, and my favorite old-school model is Cynthia Myers.  She was the “Playmate of the Month” for December 1968, and when I looked her up on a site specializing in models with big breasts there was a section that had names of models listed with similar body types.  I clicked on a couple of the names just for the hell of it, and when I clicked on “Stella Love” it took me to some pictures from an old men’s magazine called “Stag Party,” and that picture was one of them,” he said, nodding towards the laptop.

“Yeah, ‘Stella Love’ was the name I used when I was modeling.  I thought it was cute at the time,” she said, a little embarrassed.  “I bet your jaw dropped when you recognized your own mother lying there naked, huh?” she asked, smiling.

“You got that right!  I recognized you right away.  You look enough like Cynthia Myers to be her twin sister.  You were a stone-cold fox, Mom!” he said, meaning it.

‘And you still are!  You’re just as hot now as you were then!’ he thought to himself.

“Thank you, sweetheart, I appreciate that,” she said, smiling at him.  “So I guess you’re curious as to how all that came about, huh?” she asked, starting to relax. 

“Well, yeah, to be honest, I am,” he replied, returning her smile.  She then told him the story of how she came to be a nude model, not at all ashamed of what she had done – just surprised that he had stumbled across it, and a little embarrassed that he had seen her naked.

“So what happened?  Why did you stop modeling?” he asked, genuinely curious.  “God knows you certainly have the body for it!” he said, making her blush slightly.

“You happened,” she said, smiling at him.  “I got pregnant by the boy I was dating in college, but I continued to model until I started to show.  Once my belly got too big to model I stopped, and after you were born I didn’t have the time to go back, so that was the end of my modeling career,” she explained.  He already knew the rest of the story – the jerk who got her pregnant had run off, leaving her to have and raise the baby by herself.  She had done just that, managing not only to raise him but to have a successful career as an economist at the same time, putting the degree she had earned despite being a single mom to good use.

“Did you…did you mean what you said, about my having the body for it?” she asked.  It had been a very long time since any man had given her a compliment like that, so it took her a little by surprise.  She’d been so busy raising Hugh alone and managing her career that she really never had the time to date or find a husband.  Her own parents had disowned her once she got pregnant, something for which she never forgave them.

“Hell, yes, I meant it!” he replied, grinning.  “I hate to sound crass or anything, but you’ve got a great set of tits, Mom!” he said.

“You really think so?” she said, blushing, her smile getting bigger.

“Oh, yeah, for sure!” he replied, grinning and looking down at her tits for a moment.  As usual, her nipples were hard and poking out against her shirt, the nubs clearly visible.  But weren’t they standing out a little more than usual?  Hugh wasn’t sure.

“They’re not too big?” she said, sitting up straight and thrusting her huge tits out as she looked down at them, then up at her son.  She was wearing a fairly tight white sleeveless blouse with a deep V-neck that showed a good amount of cleavage and a pair of snug-fitting black chinos, an outfit that Hugh had always loved.

“No such thing!” Hugh said, still grinning as he looked at his mom’s huge rack.  Carol felt a tingling inside her, a tingling she hadn’t felt in a long time, and it felt good - really good.  So good, in fact, that it awakened the exhibitionist in her (which was another reason she went for the modeling job) that had been dormant for a very long time. 

“Would you…would you like to see them?  Naked, I mean,” she asked, her voice soft, her eyes big and hopeful.

“What?” Hugh asked, taken completely by surprise.

“I said, would you like to see them naked?” she repeated.  “I mean, I can show them to you if you’d like,” she said, her heart beating faster.

“But Mom, should you really do that?” he said, looking over at her.  “I mean, you’re my mom and all, you know, and it’s kinda not right,” he said.  Part of him wanted to see his mom’s huge torpedo tits and a part of him knew he shouldn’t, but the part of him that was a true big tit man was winning out.

“I won’t tell if you won’t,” she said, her voice soft, one side of her mouth creeping up in a sly smile.  The exhibitionist in her was wide awake by now, and even though she knew deep down inside that she shouldn’t be doing this, the urge to show her body off to her son and the sexual arousal that she knew would accompany it was just too strong to ignore.  The tingling in her pussy was much stronger now, and she felt the moisture beginning to form.

“Sure, okay!” Hugh said, giving her a hesitant smile.  “I’d have to be crazy to say no, huh?” he asked nervously.  He knew this wasn’t right and that he shouldn’t let it continue, but his desire to see his mom’s huge tits was more than he could handle.

Carol stood up and walked over to the center of the room and stopped about four feet away from him, her heart pounding in her chest.  She reached down and grabbed the bottom of her blouse, crossing her arms over her body, then lifted the shirt up and over her head, shaking her hair out as she pulled the shirt free, her big tits wobbling slightly in the white lace bra she was wearing.  She turned and tossed the shirt onto the chair she was just sitting in, then turned to face her son whose eyes were glued to her huge tits inside her bra.  She reached up and grasped the clasp in between the big cups of her bra, snapping it open and then pulling the cups apart just a little.  She stopped, looking down at Hugh as he sat on the bed before her, his face level with her breasts as he sat on the bed.

“Are you ready?” she asked as she held the ends of the bra apart just enough to show the insides of her big tits.  She was both nervous and excited at the same time, something she hadn’t felt for a very long time. 

And it felt good.

“Ready,” her son said, nervously glancing up at her and then looking back at her big tits.

Carol pulled the cups of her bra aside, revealing her big, heavy tits to him.  She had been afraid that they were going to sag and lose some of their size after she had given birth to Hugh, but to her pleasant surprise they didn’t.  They were just as firm after she gave birth as they were before she got pregnant, with the only difference being that they were bigger – a full cup size bigger.

“Holy shit, Mom, they’re huge!” Hugh said, his eyes open wide as he saw his mom’s nude tits for the first time.  “They look bigger than they did in the pictures!” he said, looking over to the laptop and then back to her.

“They are,” she replied, slipping out of the bra and tossing it onto the back of the chair.  “They grew a full cup size when I was pregnant, and they never shrank or sagged after I gave birth like most women’s breasts do,” she said, standing in front of him with her hands down at her sides, letting him look her over.

“So do you like what you see?” she asked, her voice a little softer and breathier.

“Oh, yeah,” he replied, his gaze locked onto her big tits.  “Beautiful, absolutely beautiful, and sexy as hell!” he said, looking up at her and smiling before looking back down at her chest again.

“You mean that?” she asked, her heart beating a little faster.  “You really think they’re sexy?  That I’m sexy?” she asked, anxious to hear his answer.  Hugh looked up into her eyes as he spoke, his voice steady and even.

“I think your breasts are absolutely beautiful, and I think you’re the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen, Mom,” he said, meaning it.

“Thank you, sweetheart!” she said, smiling.

“Aren’t’ they heavy?” he said, looking back to his mom’s big breasts.  “They look heavy as hell,” he said.

“They are, but not as heavy as you might think,” she said.  “Here, see for yourself,” she said, walking over to him and standing within easy arm’s reach.

‘What?” he said looking up at her, caught off-guard.

“I said, see for yourself,” she repeated, her voice soft, her heart pounding in her chest as she stood in front of her son.

“Really?” he said, looking at the huge breasts in front of him and then back up at her.  “You mean it’s okay to…I mean, you want me to…” he said, stammering, looking back down at her big breasts less than two feet in front of him, the nipples standing erect as they always did.

“Yes, it is, and yes, I do,” she said, her pussy tingling even more.

“Oh…okay, then,” Hugh replied.  He brought his hands up to his mom’s big tits, palms up, lifting them and feeling their weight in his hands. His cock began to stir immediately, quickly growing longer, thicker, and harder inside his jeans.  He looked at the big breasts in his hands as he hefted them, then looked up at his mom as he spoke.

“They’re heavy!” he said, looking her in the eyes.  She looked back at him, her breath quickening as he hefted her breasts in his hands, her pussy quickly getting wet.  She closed her eyes for a moment, reveling in the sensations of having a man’s hands on her breasts again.  Then Hugh ran his thumbs over her hard nipples, making her jump.

“OH!” she gasped, her eyes flying open, a look of surprise on her face.

“I’m sorry, did I hurt you?” Hugh asked, keeping his thumbs still for a moment as he held her big tits in his hands.

“No, no, really,” Carol said, smiling at him.  “They’re just sensitive, that’s all.  My nipples have always been sensitive and, well, it’s been so long since a man touched them that…well, it just caught me by surprise, that’s all,” she explained, her pussy getting wetter by the moment.

“Oh, okay,” Hugh said, slowly rubbing his thumbs over her hard nipples again.  Carol closed her eyes and moaned softly as he did, and when he turned his hands over and grasped her big tits hard, closing his fingers on them and squeezing, she bit her bottom lip and moaned louder.

“OHHHHHHHH!” she moaned, closing her eyes and holding her head back, biting her bottom lip as she brought her hands up and put them on the back of her son’s, closing them and urging him to squeeze harder.

‘This is wrong, this is wrong, this is wrong, I don’t care, I don’t care, I don’t care!’ Carol thought as her son squeezed her tits harder, pushing them up as he squeezed and making her moan again.

‘Holy shit, this feels good!’ Hugh thought to himself as he gripped his mom’s big tits in his hands.  His cock was almost rock-hard by now, his heart racing in his chest.  He knew they shouldn’t be doing this but at this point, he didn’t care.

Carol opened her eyes and looked down at him, then abruptly pulled his hands away from her tits.  Hugh thought she was going to turn and run away, and was taken completely by surprise when instead she reached out and grabbed his head in her hands, putting them on the back of his head, and then yanking it forward to bury his face in between her massive tits.  She pushed her elbows inwards to force her tits against his face, holding his head there as they closed around his face.

“MMPH!” Hugh cried out in surprise, barely able to breathe as his face was covered by his mom’s massive tits.  He reached up and grabbed her tits in his hands, squeezing firmly, and when she relaxed her grip on his head he quickly moved his head to the left and clamped his lips onto her hard nipple, immediately sucking it into his mouth.

“NNNNNGHHH!” Carol moaned loudly as her son sucked hard on her nipple.  She put her hand on the back of his head and pressed his face hard into her breast, holding him there for several long moments.  Hugh thought she was going to smother him, but she finally released his head from her grip and let him pull his face back enough to take a breath through his nose.  He sucked on her nipple for another moment, then switched to the other breast and repeated what he had just done.

“OHHHHHH, my GOD, that feels so good!” Carol moaned as her son sucked on her nipples.  Her pussy was soaking wet by now, her clit tingling as she felt things she hadn’t felt in years.  Just when she thought it couldn’t get any better she felt her son’s hand running up the inside of her thigh and then cupping her mound, rubbing up against it.  She moaned loudly and bucked her hips forward at his touch.

By this time Hugh had given in to his arousal, no longer caring that it was his mom whose nipples he had in his mouth.  All he knew was that she was a woman, she was half-naked in front of him, had insisted that he first touch and then suck on her tits, and that he wanted to go further.  So he did, taking one hand away from her tits to slide it up the inside of her thighs, running the palm of his hand over her mound firmly.  He could feel the heat emanating from her, and the crotch of her pants was slightly damp to the touch.

‘She must be soaked by now!’ he thought to himself.  He decided to find out, so with his mouth still clamped onto her nipple he used both hands to unfasten her pants, open them up, and then push them down past her hips to her knees.  He did the same thing with her panties, then slid his hand between her legs onto her mound, feeling her heat and wetness on the palm of his hand.

“OOOHHHHHHHHH!” Carol moaned loudly as her son palmed her mound, rubbing it firmly.  She moved her hips back and forth slightly, her pussy and clit tingling, and she gasped loudly when his fingers slid between her outer lips to touch the wetness in between.

Hugh pressed his fingers firmly against her outer lips and spread them apart, feeling the warm, wet flesh behind them.  His mom’s pussy was indeed sopping wet, and he rubbed his fingers up and down her slit twice before he slipped a finger inside her, making her jump and gasp as he did.

“OH!  MMMMMMM!” Carol gasped and moaned as her son’s finger penetrated her soaking wet pussy.  She immediately clamped down on it with her inner muscles, moaning and pushing his head further into her breast as his pushed his finger in deeper.  He began sliding his finger in and out of her, slowly finger fucking her, then slipped a second finger inside her and made her moan again. 

She was so aroused by now that all rational thought was gone, and the only thing she could think of at this moment in time was just how quickly she could get her son’s hard cock into her sopping wet pussy.  She pumped her legs up and down, making her chinos slide down her legs to fall at her feet, then stepped out of them and kicked them aside.  Her flat shoes followed, then she leaned over to the side and reached down to push her panties down past her knees, stepping out of them when they fell to her ankles.  All the while she kept Hugh’s face pressed into her big breasts, but now it was time to turn him loose.

Carol put her hands on his shoulders and roughly pushed him back onto the bed on his back.  He barely got a glimpse of his fully-naked mom before she bent over and quickly unfastened his jeans, pulling down the zipper and then yanking both his jeans and his shorts down his hips.  He lifted his hips in reflex, watching her big tits swaying as she pulled his jeans down his thighs to his knees.  Carol smiled when she saw his hard cock spring out, the veins clearly visible along the hard shaft. She quickly grabbed his cock in her hand and dropped her head down, engulfing it with her wet mouth and bobbing her head up and down on the shaft a few times.  Then, anxious to have his cock inside her, she quickly climbed onto the bed on top of him, the look of lust in her eyes plain to see.  She moved into position on top of him, one knee on either side of his hips, her big tits swaying and bobbing in front of her, then lifted one knee up to put a foot down on the bed.  She grabbed his rock-hard cock in her hand and pointed it straight up at her pussy.

“Mom, wait, I don’t think…” he began, but she cut him off.

“SSHHHHHH!” she shushed him as she rubbed the head of his cock up and down between her outer lips, getting it slick and slippery with her juices.  “Don’t talk, just lay there and let me do this!” she said, the desperation clear in her voice.  “I need this, son, I need this so badly!” she said, placing the head of his cock against her opening.  Then she sat down, engulfing the head of his cock with her pussy, closing her eyes and moaning loudly as she did.

“OHHHHHHHH, MY GOD!” she moaned, grabbing him by the hips and pushing her pussy down onto his cock.  “HNNNNNNGGHHH!” she groaned, gritting her teeth with her eyes squeezed shut as she forced her pussy down onto his hard shaft, using her grip on his hips for leverage.  She was desperate to get all of her son’s cock inside her as quickly and as deeply as she could, and it showed.

Hugh watched in amazement as his mom pushed her pussy down onto his cock, swallowing his cock in one long, firm stroke.  Her pussy was warm, tight, and incredibly wet, so she had no trouble taking all of his cock at once as she impaled herself down onto it.  She held her head up and dropped her knee to the bed, sitting down hard, pushing her hips down and grinding them around on his shaft, all of his cock now deep inside her.

“Oh, my God, that feels so good!” she moaned, opening her eyes and looking down at him as she slowly ground her hips down and around on his cock, savoring the feeling of her pussy being stretched and filled by his cock  “You have no idea how good this feels!” she said, giving him a sly smile, her eyes hooded as she started to ride him slowly, sliding her pussy up and down on his cock in slow, even strokes. 

“If it feels as good for you as it does for me, then yeah, I think I have a pretty good idea!” Hugh said, smiling up at her. Then he reached up and grabbed his mom’s big tits, closing his hands on them and squeezing hard.  She moaned, smiling down at him as she rode his cock, leaning forward and putting her hands on the bed next to his shoulders for support.  She looked into his eyes as she spoke, riding his cock in long, deep strokes.

“You have no idea how long it’s been since I’ve been with a man,” she said breathlessly as she rode his cock.  “I need this so bad, honey, I really do!” she said, still looking into his eyes.

Hugh wanted to say something but didn’t know what to say so he said nothing, gripping her big tits harder in his hands as she moved on top of him.  He pulled and tugged on her hard nipples, making her moan, and when he lifted his head and clamped his lips around one of the hard nubs to suck into his mouth, she gasped audibly and bucked her hips on top of him.  She put a hand on the back of his head and pressed his face into her big breast, holding it there for several moments before putting her hand back down onto the bed again.  Hugh switched to her other breast and sucked on that nipple as well, making her moan again, then dropped his head back down to the bed to watch his mom as she rode his cock.  She rode him in silence for several moments, the room filled with the scent of sex, the pace of her movements slowly increasing before she looked into his eyes and spoke.

“I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, her eyes hooded and her mouth hanging open.  “Oh, God, I’m gonna cum!” she said as she rode his cock faster.

“So cum,” Hugh said, keeping his hands on her tits and squeezing to urge her on.

Carol bit her lower lip and rode him even faster, almost frantically, and it was only a few moments more before her orgasm hit.  She squeezed her eyes closed and groaned loudly through gritted teeth, grimacing as she held her head back while the powerful orgasm ripped through her.

“HNNNNNGGGHHHHH!” she groaned as the waves of pleasure rocked her body from the bottoms of her feet to the top of her head, riding her son’s stiff cock hard and fast.  She couldn’t remember when she had cum with a man’s cock inside her instead of one of her dildos, and this orgasm was so intense that it shook her down to the very fiber of her being. 

Hugh watched as his mom came, and from what he was hearing, seeing and feeling, she was cumming harder than she ever had before in her entire life.  She rode his cock hard and fast as she came, and he could feel her pussy flooding and her juices running down over his balls as she came.  He gripped her tits hard in his hands, hanging on while she rode her orgasm out.

When her orgasm finally ended it left her shaking and breathless; she sat down on her son’s hard cock and stayed there, pushing her pussy down onto it as she fought to catch her breath.  She sat still for several moments, her mouth hanging open, her hair disheveled, and her eyes closed as she gasped and panted for breath.  Hugh released her big tits from his hands and rested them on the tops of her thighs, watching her as she recovered from her very intense orgasm.  After several moments he finally spoke.

“Are you okay, Mom?” he asked.  Carol smiled at him as she replied, her eyes only half-open, a stray strand of hair hanging down over her face.

“I’ve never been more okay in my entire life!” she gasped, smiling at him. 

“You came hard, huh?” he asked, and Carol nodded slowly as she replied.

“Harder than I’ve ever cum before, thanks to you,” she said.

“Hell, Mom, all I did was lay here; you did all the work,” he said, returning her smile.

“Not quite, honey,” she said.  “What you did to my breasts played a major part in making me cum as hard as I did!” she said, her smile getting bigger.  Then she started to move again, slowly riding his still-hard cock, sliding her sopping wet pussy up and down on the hard shaft.

“But now I think it’s time I returned the favor and made you cum!” she said, looking him in the eyes, her voice a breathless whisper.

She began riding him a little faster, maintaining eye contact with him as she slid her pussy up and down the length of his cock over and over again, engulfing it completely with every downward thrust of her hips.  She used her inner muscles to squeeze his cock on the way up, twisting her hips just a little to add a little something to his experience.  Her eyes were bright and shining, her mouth open slightly as she rode his cock in long, steady strokes, intend on making him cum.

Hugh reached up and took his mom’s huge tits in his hands, gripping them firmly and squeezing them as his mom rode his cock.  As much as he wanted to flip her over onto her back and just pound her into the mattress, he didn’t because this was her show and he didn’t want to interfere.  He also thought that he would have the chance to do that later as he had the distinct feeling that this wasn’t going to be the last time he and his mom did this.  He pulled and tugged on her nipples, making her moan and twitch her hips as she steadily rode him.

‘Oh, my God, this feels so good, and I just can’t wait to feel him cum inside me!’ Carol thought to herself, not taking her eyes from his.  She increased the pace just a little, gripping his cock with her pussy a little harder, hoping that it would urge him on and make him cum.

She was right.  The increased pace and squeezing of his cock with her pussy did the trick as Hugh could feel his balls shifting as the familiar tingly sensation of an approaching orgasm went through his balls.  He squeezed his mom’s tits harder, starting to push his hips up slightly to meet hers as the came down; Carol noticed this and increased the pace again, just enough to drive him to the brink. 

Hugh felt his mom increase the pace, and this only quickened the approach of his orgasm (which is somehow just what he thought she was trying to do).  He gripped her big tits harder, moaning a little as he felt his orgasm building fast.

“I’m gonna cum, Mom!” he gasped, looking up at her as she rode his cock, his hands gripping her tits.

“Do it!  Do it, honey, do it!” Carol said urgently, her voice a breathless whisper.  She clamped down on his cock with her pussy as hard as he could while increasing the force of her downward thrusts, and that set him off. 

Hugh groaned loudly as his orgasm hit, thrusting his hips upward as his cock exploded inside her. Carol cried out in glee as he bucked beneath her; she clamped her thighs against his hips and rode him like a cowboy riding a bucking bronco as his cock blasted stream after stream of hot, thick cum into her wet, waiting pussy.

“Yes, honey, yes!” she cried, hanging on to him as he bucked and squirmed beneath her, sitting down hard on his cock and holding her hips against him, his cock deep inside her, pumping and throbbing as his balls emptied themselves into her waiting pussy.

Hugh squeezed his eyes shut and groaned through clenched teeth as he came, trying not to squeeze his mom’s tits too hard.  He was cumming hard, harder than he ever had before, and when his orgasm finally faded it left him shaking and gasping for breath.  He released his grip on her tits and let his hands fall, resting on the bed at his sides as he fought to catch his breath.

Carol felt his body relax beneath her, his hands falling away and landing on the bed.  She pushed her hips down harder onto his cock, grinding them in small circles, squeezing the shaft with her inner muscles to get every last drop of cum from him.  Then she held her hips still, both of them motionless as they recovered from their intense orgasms.  Carol kept her eyes on his as she sat atop him, smiling down at him when he opened his eyes and looked up at her.

“Holy crap!” he gasped, returning her smile.  “That was intense!”

“Yes, it was, for the both of us,” she replied, smiling warmly at him.  “You don’t mind if I stay here for a few minutes, do you?” she asked.  “It’s been a long time since I had one of these inside me, and I’d like to enjoy it for as long as possible,” she said, meaning it.

“Stay up there as long as you want, Mom,” Hugh replied, returning her smile.  Inside he was disappointed to think that she wasn’t going to want to do this again, but she then put that disappointment to rest.

“Unless…” she began, hesitating for a moment before continuing, “…unless you’d like to do this again, that is,” she said, her voice soft and low, a questioning, hopeful look in her eyes.

“I was hoping you’d say that!” he replied, and his mom’s face immediately broke out in a big smile.  She leaned over and kissed him on the lips, holding his head in her hands as she did.  The kiss was soft but quick, and before he could respond she had sat back up.

“I think I need to go get cleaned up now if you don’t mind, honey,” she said, smiling down at him.  “I still have housework to do, you know!”  With that she got up from on top of him, his softening cock slipping out of her to land wetly on his abdomen.  She quickly climbed off of the bed and bent over to pick up her clothes, dropping them in the laundry basket along with his and then picking the basket up, walking naked across his room to the door.  She stopped in the doorway and turned to look back at him, the laundry basket propped on one hip and looking for all the world like a naked, sexy version of June Cleaver.

“What would you like for lunch, honey?” she said, smiling sweetly and acting as if she hadn’t just fucked her own son in his room on his bed.  “I’m thinking Chinese takeout; how does that sound to you?” she asked. 

“Sounds good to me!” Hugh replied, sitting up on his bed and looking over at her.  Then she was gone, turning and walking out of his room and down the hall to the laundry room, leaving Hugh to wonder what the hell had just happened – and thanking his lucky stars that it had.  A big grin broke out on his face as he leaned over to grab the waistband of his jeans, pulling them up around his hips as he stood up. 

“I can’t wait to see what’s for dinner!” he said out loud to himself, smiling as he walked towards his bathroom, holding his jeans up around his hips as he walked.

Fini.

Seducing Mr. Mushroom

 (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.)

Linsey was upstairs in her bedroom folding the laundry when she heard the front door downstairs slam.  Her 18-year-old son and only child, Kenny, always slammed the door when came and went, but today the slamming of the door was a little bit harder than normal.  Actually it was a lot harder, and this made Linsey’s “Mom Sense” kick in.

Something was wrong, and she needed to find out what it was and fix it, if she could.  She walked over to the top of the stairs and called down to her son.

“Kenny?  Is that you?” she called, holding one of her husband’s t-shirts in her hands.

“Yes, Mom,” came the immediate reply.

“Is everything okay?  You slammed the door a little harder than normal today,” she said.

“Yeah, Mom, everything is okay, everything is just fine!” he said, the sarcasm in his voice obvious.  “Yeah, everything is just fuckin’ fine!” he muttered so his mom wouldn’t hear him.

“Why don’t you get a soda out of the fridge and then come up here and talk to me?” she said, folding the shirt in her hands as she spoke.

“I’m okay, Mom, really,” Kenny said, heading for the kitchen since he was going to get a soda anyway.

“Please, Kenny, for me, okay?” she said, concerned now.  She knew her son and could tell by his tone that something was wrong, and she wanted to help.

“Okay, Mom,” Kenny said, taking a soda out of the refrigerator. He popped the top open, took a drink, and then headed up the stairs to his mom and dad’s room.  Linsey was standing at the side of the king size bed, bending over while she folded a t-shirt.  She looked up and smiled at him when he came into the room.

“Thank you, honey,” she said, turning to face him.  “Now why don’t you sit down and tell me what’s going on?” she said, nodding to the chair on the other side of the room next to her armoire.

“Okay, Mom,” he said, walking over to the chair and sitting down, taking another drink from his soda as he did.

“Now what’s going on that’s got you so upset, honey?” she asked, resuming her folding but still paying attention to her son.

“It’s kind of personal, Mom,” he said, hesitant to tell her.

“It always is, son.  Besides, that’s never stopped us before, has it?” she said, looking up at him as she folded.

“No, Mom, it hasn’t,” Kenny replied.  And it was true – his parents were very liberal about most things, often surprising him with their reactions to things he’d done or things he’d said.  This was especially true about the human body and human sexuality, which made life much easier for all of them when it came time for them to have “The Talk.”  Since then he and his parents had had some very candid, very open, and very honest conversations about sex and how people handled it, what was right and what was wrong, and by now Kenny knew that he could talk to both his mom and his dad about anything and everything.  Their talks had given him a new sense of admiration and respect for his parents, along with a respect for the feelings and opinions of others.  Kenny always joked with them that they were born in the wrong generation, that they were really “hippies” at heart and would be better off in the ‘60s.  They all laughed about it, but they all knew that there was a lot of truth to it.  Linsey and her husband, Kenneth Sr, had thought and talked about the same thing in the privacy of their bedroom.

It would also explain what his mom was wearing at the moment.  She was wearing a long gray cotton skirt that sat low on her hips and ended at mid-calf, sandals, and a skimpy black halter top which was struggling to contain her huge breasts.  Her shoulder-length dark brown hair hung loose around her face as she bent over the bed to fold the clothes.  Kenny was pretty sure that she wasn’t wearing any panties, and he was also pretty sure that when she was in the house by herself that she ran around either topless or completely nude.  (He would never know it, but he was right.) 

This sometimes became a distraction for him after he got older and discovered girls, as his mom was spectacularly big-busted.  She’d always had very large breasts, but when she became pregnant with him they got even bigger, staying that way after he was born and she lost all of her ‘baby weight.’  She was just as slim and trim as she was before he was born, and she turned heads everywhere she went – especially on the beach.  His father never let it bother him as he had the same liberal attitudes about sex and the human body as she did, and he thought it was funny as hell to watch the other men stumble around whenever they caught sight of his wife’s huge tits.

“So what’s going on, honey?” she said, stopping and standing up straight as she looked at him, her hands on her hips.

“The kids at school have hung a nickname on me, and I hate it,” he said, looking across the room at her.  “It’s all Peggy’s fault!  She’s the one who started it!” he said, looking down at the soda can in his hands.  Peggy was his latest flame, and Linsey knew that they had broken up about a week ago after going together for the better part of three months.  She didn’t know why they broke up and hadn’t asked, figuring that Kenny would tell her when and if he wanted to.

“How is it Peggy’s fault, honey?” she asked.

“Because she’s the one who came up with the nickname!  She told all her girlfriends about it, they told all their boyfriends, and the next thing you know everyone at school is calling me by it!” he explained, visibly upset.

“Calling you what, honey?” she asked, her voice soft.

“It’s embarrassing,” Kenny said, looking at the soda can for a moment and then looking up at his mom.  “That’s why I hate it, because it’s embarrassing!”

“It’s only embarrassing if you let it be embarrassing, Kenny, you know that,” she said, walking around the end of the bed and sitting on the bed across from him.  “So what is it?” she asked, genuinely curious.  It had to really be something bad for her son to be this upset.

“It’s about…it’s about my…well, it’s about my penis,” he said, obviously embarrassed.

‘His penis?  What in the world could there be about his penis for Peggy to hang a nickname on him?  Is it tiny or something?’ she wondered.

“Go on,” she said, her voice soft.

“Well, about a week ago after our date we were over at her house, and her parents weren’t home, so we started kissing and fooling around, and…” he paused, not out of embarrassment but out of not knowing how to say what he needed to say.  “And, well, one thing led to another, and we were going to have sex, I guess, but that all changed when she…” he paused again, taking a deep breath, “that all changed when she got a look at my penis,” he said.  “She took one look at my penis and started laughing.  She was laughing at me, Mom!” he said, looking up at her, the pain and hurt in his eyes very obvious. 

“Oh, honey, I’m so sorry!” she said, leaning over and holding his hand.  He was very hurt, and it showed.  “She was probably laughing because she didn’t know how to react,” she said.  “Women can be incredibly cruel sometimes, and they sometimes say things that are very hurtful at the wrong times, especially when a man’s penis is…well, smaller than they expected.”

“But Mom, that’s not why…” he started to say, but Linsey was on a roll and kept talking.

“You know, I went through the same thing when I was growing up,” she said, releasing his hand and sitting upright on the side of the bed.  “You think it was easy going through high school and college with these big things on my chest?” she said, motioning to her huge tits.  “Not only were the girls catty and jealous, calling me all kinds of hurtful names, but the guys were so intimidated that it was hard for me to get a date at all!  Then your father came along and changed all that, and the rest is history!” she said, smiling at him.

“But Mom, that’s not why she was laughing,” Kenny said.

“It’s not?” Linsey asked, confused.

“No, it’s not,”  Kenny said.  “I’m an average guy when it comes to that – except for one thing, that is, and that’s the thing that Peggy made up the nickname about,” he explained.

“What nickname did she make up, honey?” she asked.  Kenny paused for a moment before answering, looking down at the soda can in his hand.

“Mr. Mushroom,” he said, his voice so low Linsey almost didn’t hear him.

“Mr. Mushroom?” Linsey asked.  “Why Mr. Mushroom?”

“Think about it, Mom,” Kenny said, looking up at his mom.  She was a smart lady and he loved her, but sometimes she could be so dense it hurt.  Linsey crossed her arms beneath her big tits and sat for a moment, thinking, but came up blank.

“I got nothing, Kenny, I’m sorry,” she said.

“Jeez, Mom!” Kenny said, exasperated.  “It’s because the head of my penis is out of proportion with the rest of it!” he explained.

“Out of proportion, how?” she asked, still not getting it.

“It’s bigger,” Kenny said, “a lot bigger.”

“Bigger?” she repeated, the realization of what he was talking about finally dawning on her.  “Oh!  I see!  How much bigger?” she asked.

“About twice as big as it should be, I guess,” he said, Linsey’s eyebrows going up in surprise at his words.

“Twice as big?” she said, her hand coming up to her mouth.  “Oh, honey, that can’t be!  I’m sure you’re mistaken about that,” she said, trying to make sense of it all.  “There’s no way it can be that big…can it?” she said, wondering herself.

“Trust me, Mom, it can and it is,” he said, finishing the soda and putting the can on the floor next to the chair.  Linsey sat still for a few moments, thinking about what her son had just told her and trying to visualize in her mind what his penis looked like, if the head could really be that big.  Finally she decided that there was only one way to find out.

“Show me, honey,” she said, her hands on her lap.

“What?” Kenny replied, surprised.

“Show me,” she repeated, dead serious.  “I need to see this for myself.  Not that I don’t believe you, but I just don’t think it’s as big as you say it is.  So I want to see it and find out for myself,” she explained.

“But Mom, really,” Kenny said, not sure of what to do, “do you really think it’s okay for me to show you my penis like this?  Even if there is something wrong with it, I mean,” he said.

“I’ve seen penises before, honey, and it’s not like I’ve never seen your penis before, either,” she said, smiling at him.  “I used to change your diapers when you were a baby, remember?”

“But Mom, things have changed since then, things have changed a lot!  I’ve changed!” he said.  “I’m not the little boy with the cute little penis you remember anymore, I’m all grown up now, you know?” he said.

“Yes, I know, honey, you’re all grown up now,” she said, smiling at him and trying to put him at ease.  “You’re all grown up with a grown-up problem that you still need your mommy to help you with.  So stop stalling and let me see, okay, honey?  Please?” she said, looking over at him. 

“Okay, I guess so,” he said, giving up and giving in to his mom’s request.  He stood up and unfastened his jeans, then pulled both them and his boxer shorts down, letting them fall to the floor around his feet.  His penis was covered by the tail of his t-shirt, so he lifted it up to show his penis to his mom. 

The head was definitely out of proportion to the rest of his penis, but it didn’t look to be as drastically different in size as he had claimed.  At least she didn’t think so.  And as she looked at it, Linsey felt a stirring inside her in more places than one.  After a few moments, she finally spoke up.

“Oh, honey, it’s not that bad!” she said, looking up at him as she spoke.  “I mean, sure, it’s a little bigger than what would be considered normal, but it’s not that much bigger,” she said, looking back down again.  “It’s hardly noticeable at all, really!  It looks just like it did when you were a baby, just bigger in general, you know?” she said.  “After all, you have gotten bigger all over!” she said, looking up at him and giving him a reassuring smile.

“That’s because it’s not hard,” Kenny replied, looking down at his mom.  “When it’s hard, it’s worse… much worse,” he said, looking down at his mom.  Linsey’s eyebrows went up a little at this, the smile fading from her face.

‘Oh, my, I’ve just got to see that!’ Linsey thought to herself, looking back down at his penis again.  ‘I know I shouldn’t be thinking like this, but I just can’t help it!  I’ve got to see it!’  The stirring inside her grew more intense, and she felt her body reacting in ways that she was helpless to control.

‘Are her nipples getting hard?’ Kenny thought to himself, noticing the two prominent bumps that had just appeared in her halter top.

“Oh,” Linsey said, still looking at his penis as those stirrings inside her grew stronger.  She could feel that her nipples were hard, and she felt the first traces of moisture forming in her pussy.  “Well, in order for me to help you I have to see it for myself, so I guess we’re just going to have to get it hard, then, aren’t we?” she said, looking up at him.

“What?” Kenny said in surprise, his eyebrows going up.  “Mom, are you serious?” he asked, looking down at her, not knowing if he was taken by surprise more by her suggestion to get him hard than he was by feeling his cock begin to stir at the idea of her getting him hard. 

“Yes, honey, I’m dead serious,” she said, still looking at his penis as she began to speak but looking up at him halfway through her sentence.

‘Did I just see his penis move?  Like it was starting to get hard?’ she thought to herself as she looked up at him and continued.

“If I’m going to be able to help you with this, I have to know exactly what the problem is so I can decide how to best help you,” she explained, feeling a tingling start deep inside her pussy.  “And that means I need to see just how big the head of your penis gets when you have an erection, which means that you have to get an erection,” she said.

“Gee, Mom, I don’t know,” he said, feeling his cock twitch and grow just a little.  “This just doesn’t seem right somehow; after all, you are my mother, you know,” he said, confused at what he should do.  Part of him didn’t want his mom to do anything else, but another part – a bigger part – of him wanted her to do exactly what she was saying she needed to do; namely, give him an erection.

“The fact that I’m your mom is exactly what makes it okay,” Linsey said, looking up at him with her hands on her lap, her nipples so hard now that they ached.  “Part of a mom’s job is doing whatever she needs to do in order to help her children, and if I need to give you an erection to help take care of this problem, then so be it,” she said.

‘I have just GOT to see his cock hard!’ she thought to herself as she looked up at him.

“Now are you going to let me give you an erection or not, honey?” she asked, her voice soft and her heart pounding in her chest.

“Sure, I guess so, Mom,” Kenny said after a moment or two.  Linsey smiled up at him as she replied.

“Excellent!  Thank you, honey!  I know just how to do it, so you just stay right there and I’ll be right back!” she said, getting up from the bed and walking around it to the nightstand on the other side.  She opened the drawer and reached inside, taking out a small clear plastic bottle that was filled with a pale pink liquid of some kind.  She came back over to where she was sitting and sat down again, flipping open the cap of the bottle and squirting some of the liquid onto the palm of her hand.

“Take your shirt off so you don’t have to stand there holding it up while I’m doing this,” she said, and Kenny did as she said.  He slipped his t-shirt off over his head and dropped it on the chair where he had been sitting as his mom put the bottle down on the bed and rubbed her hands together, spreading the liquid  onto her hands.

“This is a special massage oil that I use on your father every now and then,” she said, looking up at him and smiling.  “It’s organic, so if things should turn…amorous…during the massage, it won’t hurt anyone if it gets into someplace other than on your skin,” she explained.

“It smells like strawberries,” Kenny said.

“That’s because it’s strawberry flavored,” his mom replied, grinning at him.

“Oh, I get it!” Kenny said, grinning back at her.

‘Not yet, but if I get my way you’re certainly going to!’ she thought to herself as she looked down at his cock hanging down in front of him. 

She could have sworn that it had gotten a little longer and had swollen just a little bit in the past minute or so.  She looked at his cock in front of her for a moment more, then looked up at him as she held her hands out, ready to take hold of him.

“Ready, honey?” she asked, her heart pounding.

“Ready, Mom,” he replied, his heart pounding as well.

‘I can’t believe my mom is about to give me a hand job!’ he thought to himself as he watched his mom reach out and grasp his cock in one hand and his balls in the other, immediately beginning to tug on both.  He jumped at her touch like an electric shock had gone through him, stifling a gasp as he felt her hands on him for the first time.

“I’m sorry, honey, I didn’t mean to startle you!” Linsey said, looking up at him as she slowly but firmly tugged and pulled on his cock and balls, massaging them in a way that she knew from experience would have him rock-hard in no time.

“That’s okay, Mom,” he said, a little breathless.  He felt his cock respond immediately, getting harder, longer, and thicker in her hand, the head increasing in size twice as fast as the rest of him.

‘Oh, my! Look at his cock grow!  I’ve never seen one grow this fast before!’ Linsey thought to herself as she both watched and felt his cock growing quickly in her hand.  She moved her hand from his balls to his shaft as it grew big and long enough for her to use both hands, gripping his cock firmly in both hands as she pulled and tugged on it.  She watched in rapt fascination as the head of his cock grew bigger and bigger, much faster than the rest of his cock, and her eyes went wide as his cock quickly reached full hardness and the head ballooned out to its full size.

Her mouth fell open in amazement as she looked at the hard, throbbing cock in her hand, the head nearly twice as big at it should have been, the flared ridge of the back of his cockhead standing out much further than it should have.  His cock did indeed look like a mushroom, and the only thing that Linsey could think of was that she had no idea how in the world she was going to fit that big thing in her mouth and, ultimately (if she got her way), her pussy. 

But she sure as hell was going to try.

“Oh, my!” was all she could say as she stared in amazement at her son’s hard, throbbing cock in her hands, the bulbous head slightly red with the blood pumping through it.  “You’re right, honey, things certainly have changed!” she said, pumping his cock slowly with both hands, her eyes locked on the huge head.

“See!  I told you!” Kenny said triumphantly, a smile on his face. 

“But Kenny, honey, this is nothing to be ashamed of!” Linsey said, looking up at him as she continued pumping his cock in her hands.  “Peggy only reacted the way she did because she was scared and intimidated, that’s all.  You should be happy and proud that your cock looks the way it does,” she said, using the word ‘cock’ for the first time.

“Really?  Why, Mom?” he asked, stifling a moan.  The sensations of his mom’s hands gripping his hard shaft and slowly pumping up and down was exquisite, and he was afraid he was going to cum all over her if she kept it up.

“Baby, just imagine the pleasure you can give a woman with a cock like this!” she said, her eyes sparkling as she looked down at his cock in her hands again.  “Women dream of having a man with a cock this big, so in a way you’re a woman’s dream come true!” she explained.

‘You’re certainly my dream come true!’ she thought to herself.

“But…but Mom, isn’t it too big for a woman to take…well, to take inside her?  The head, I mean – isn’t it too big?” he asked, seriously.

“For some women, maybe, but not for all of them – I would imagine not for most of them,” she replied, smiling up at him.  “A woman who knows what she’s doing would have no problem taking this in her mouth, or even in her vagina,” she said.  She looked at his cock in her hands and saw that a big drop of clear precum had formed at the tip. 

‘Perfect timing!’ she thought to herself.

“Really?”  he said, returning her smile.  “You think so, Mom?”

“I do,” she replied.  ‘It’s now or never!’ she thought to herself.  “Here, let me show you!” she said, her heart about to jump out of her chest.

Before Kenny could say anything Linsey leaned forward, opened her mouth, and took half of the huge head of his cock in her mouth, closing her lips around the smooth skin and immediately sucking the precum into her mouth.  She ran her tongue over and around the tip, squeezing the shaft hard and pumping it up and down to get more precum out of him, relishing the salty taste on her tongue.

‘Holy shit, my mom is giving me a blowjob!’ Kenny thought to himself as he watched his mom sucking on the huge head of his cock.  He could feel her pumping and sucking the precum out of him, and watched in amazement as she slowly worked more and more of the head of his cock into her mouth.

‘Damn, but this thing is big!’ Linsey thought to herself as she worked her mouth down onto her son’s cock.  The head was big, much bigger than she had counted on, and it was stretching her mouth out further than she’d ever experienced before as she fought to get it all inside her mouth.  She had told her son that she could do it, and she wasn’t going to let him down.  She also needed to do it for her sake as well, so that just redoubled her motivation to get it done.

“MMMMM!” she moaned as she slowly worked more and more of his cockhead into her mouth, bobbing her head up and down.  She probably could have gotten it into her mouth faster, but the truth was that she was enjoying herself so much that she wanted to make it last as long as she could.  She was quite sure that her son wouldn’t mind, and he didn’t.

She had nearly all of it in her mouth, her lips very close to the flared ridge, when she looked up at her son.  He was watching with rapt attention, and as she looked him in the eyes she pushed her head forward and slipped her lips around and over the flared ridge, closing her lips around his shaft behind the head of his cock.

“Holy shit, Mom, you did it!” Kenny said in amazement.

“MM-HMMM!” she moaned with her mouth full of the head of his dick, nodding slightly.  Then she started to work his cock further into her mouth, taking as much of his shaft in her mouth as she could, but the head of his cock was so big that she couldn’t fit it much further in her mouth.  She was able to take the head of his cock and about two inches of his shaft, but that was it.  So she worked on what she could fit in her mouth, bobbing her head up and down as she pumped his shaft with one hand, squeezing and fondling his heavy balls with the other.  His precum was really flowing now, and she drank it down as soon as it came out.

‘Oh my God, but this thing is huge!  I can’t wait to get it inside my pussy!’ she thought to herself as she sucked on her son’s cock.

“You’re gonna make me cum if you keep that up, Mom!” Kenny warned, reveling in the blowjob his mom was giving him.  She looked up at him and winked, then with some effort pulled her mouth up his shaft and over his head, slipping it from her mouth. 

“That’s okay, honey, I want you to!” she said, gasping for breath a little as she pumped his cock in her hand.  “I want you to cum in my mouth, okay?”  Kenny was stunned at this, and it showed on his face.  Linsey picked up on it right away, and a realization suddenly hit her.

“You’ve never cum in a woman’s mouth before, have you, honey?” she asked.

“No, Mom, I haven’t,” he replied, embarrassed.  “I’ve never found a girl who could do it or who would even want to try because of how big the head is,” he said.  “The best I’ve had up until now has been a hand job, and I’ve only had a couple of those,” he lamented.  Linsey felt so bad for him that it just broke her heart, and she was more determined than ever to make him happy.

Which would make her pretty happy along the way as well.

“Well, all that’s about to change!” she said, grinning up at him.  Then she opened her mouth wide, pursed her lips out, and slipped her mouth over the big head of his cock, taking it all inside her mouth in one smooth motion.  She clamped her lips around the shaft right behind the huge head and sucked hard, running the flat of her tongue against the sensitive underside of the head, then began sliding her mouth up and down on the hard shaft.  She took as much of his cock in her mouth as she could, bobbing her head up and down while pumping his shaft with one hand and tugging on his balls with the other, and it only took a minute or two for him to explode in her mouth.

“HHNNNGGHHHH!” Kenny groaned as he came, his cock pulsing on Linsey’s tongue as it pumped stream after stream of hot, thick cum into her waiting mouth.  She cried out with glee around the pumping, spurting cock in her mouth, sucking as hard as she could and pumping his cock with both hands as his balls emptied themselves in her wet mouth.  Kenny came hard and fast, and when he finished cumming it left him breathless.  Linsey kept her mouth fastened onto his cock for a few moments, sucking as she pumped the last of his cum from him, making it a point not to swallow his load as much as she wanted to.  Not yet, anyway.

She looked up at her son as she slipped her mouth from his cock, keeping one hand wrapped around the base as her soft lips slid across the smooth skin of the head of his cock.  She leaned back a little and held her face up to him, opening her mouth and showing him her mouthful of his cum.  She lifted her tongue up through the pool of cum, letting it run over the sides of her tongue, then rolled her tongue around and around in the big pool of cum.  Kenny thought this was the hottest, sexiest thing he’d ever seen, and he watched in amazement as his mom closed her mouth and swallowed his cum down without any problem at all.

“Oh, my God, your cum tastes so good!” she said, looking up at him as she licked her lips.

“Holy crap, Mom, that was so hot!” he said, smiling at her.

“Thank you, honey, I’m glad you liked it!” she said, leaning forward and kissing his still-hard cock on the tip, her hand still wrapped around the base and squeezing firmly.  “But I’m not done with you just yet!” she said, looking up at him with a sly look on her face.

“You’re not?” he asked, his cock throbbing in front of him, the first half of it shiny with her spit.

“No, honey, I’m not!” she said, standing up in front of him and reaching behind her back.  “I want that big dick inside me, and I want it right now!” she said as she unfastened the skirt and let it fall to the floor around her feet. 

This took Kenny completely by surprise, and he was surprised again when he saw that his mom wasn’t wearing any panties under her skirt, immediately noticing that her pubic hair was neatly trimmed into a small ‘landing strip’ with the outer lips shaven smooth.  And then, as if that weren’t enough, as soon as her skirt hit the floor she reached up behind her and untied the halter she was wearing, slipping it up and over her head to let it drop to the floor along with her skirt, revealing her huge, naked breasts to her son for the first time since he was a baby.

He didn’t know what aroused and excited him more, seeing his mom’s huge breasts with their big areolas and pert nipples as they swayed heavily on her chest with every movement, or seeing her naked mound with the tiny landing strip.  He was snapped out of his trance by his mom speaking to him again.

“I think you should get out of those jeans, honey,” she said, pointing down.

“Huh?  Oh, yeah, right!” he said, quickly stepping out of them as they lay on the floor around his ankles, stepping out of his sneakers at the same time.  Linsey lay back on the bed while he was doing this, her huge tits splaying out and wobbling around on her chest as she did.  She positioned herself on the bed so that her ass was right at the edge, her feet on the edge with her knees wide apart.  Kenny looked down and saw the smooth-shaven outer lips for the first time, noticing that they were already shiny with her juices.

“Okay, honey, come here,” she said, urging him on with her hands held out to him, motioning him forward with her fingers.  Kenny moved forward and stood in front of her, her knees on either side of him, his still-hard cock bouncing a little with his movements as it stood out in front of him.  Linsey had a feeling that he wouldn’t go soft after she made him cum in her mouth, and she was more than happy to see that she was right.  If anything, his cock looked harder than it did before, the huge cockhead especially.

‘Young men and their stamina!  I love it!’ she thought to herself.

“Uh, Mom?” he said, hesitantly, “there’s something I think I should tell you,” he said as he looked down at her swollen outer lips, slightly parted and glistening with her juices. 

“What’s that, honey?” she asked, looking at him over her huge breasts as she lay on her back, knees up and thighs spread wide for him.

“Well, uh…I, uh…I’ve never done this before,” he said, obviously embarrassed.

‘Oh my God, he’s a virgin!’ she thought to herself.

“I mean, I’ve seen naked women before and I’ve seen enough porn to know how things go and what I’m supposed to do, but I’ve never done it before myself,” he said, overcoming his embarrassment and being honest with her.

“That’s okay, honey, really,” she said, her voice soft and reassuring, “I’ll walk you through it and tell you what you need to know!”

“You will?” he asked, relieved.

“Yes, honey, I will,” she said.  “Now step forward, take your cock in your hand, and rub the head up and down between my outer lips,” she said, reaching up and taking her own breasts in her hands as he did as he was told.  She gasped when she felt her outer lips being spread apart by the huge head of his cock, moaning as he rubbed it up and down just like he was told.

“Oh, man, this feels good!” Kenny said, grinning at her.  “You’re slippery, Mom!”

“Just you wait – AHH! – until you’re inside m -NNG! – me!” she gasped, jumping as the sensations ripped through her when the big head of his cock rubbed against her clit.  “But you’re right – HNGH! – it does feel good, for – AAH! – me, too!”

Kenny watched in fascination as his mom reacted  to what he was doing, her body bucking and jumping as he rubbed the bulbous big head of his cock up and down between her slippery outer lips.  He noticed that she jumped every time the head of his cock hit her clit, so he made it a point to rub his big cockhead against it hard.  After almost thirty long, intense, and very enjoyable seconds of this delectable torture, Linsey was ready for the main event.

“Okay, okay, okay! That’s enough!” she said, giggling and smiling at him as she waved a hand at him to stop.  “You’re driving me crazy!”

“Sorry, Mom!” Kenny replied, returning her smile.

“I want your cock inside me now, honey,” she said, her voice low as she looked at him, her eyes smoldering with desire.  “You know where it goes, right?” she asked.

“Uh huh,” he replied, nodding.  He pushed the head of his cock down to her opening and pushed forward a little, pressing the huge head against her hole.  “Here, right?” he asked, looking up at her.

“UNH!  Right!” she gasped as she felt the huge head of his cock pressing against her opening.  “Now push it in, but go slow so I can adjust to it.  It’s going to be a very tight fit, so just go slow, okay, honey?” she asked, and Kenny nodded as he replied.

“Okay, Mom,” he said.  Then he started to push, looking down as he did, watching as the head of his cock pressed against his mom’s pussy and slowly stretched it out as it slid inside.  Linsey grabbed her huge breasts with her hands and squeezed as the head of his cock slowly penetrated her, groaning loudly.

“NNNNGGGHHHHHHH!” she groaned as his huge cock stretched her pussy out, slowly sliding inside her wet tunnel.  Kenny kept pushing, letting go of his cock and instinctively grabbing her by the hips as he firmly pressed forward, driving his huge cockhead deeper into her very tight tunnel.

“AAAUUUGGGHHHH!  Oh my God oh my God oh my God, that’s BIG!” she cried out as his cock slipped further inside her.  “NNNNNGGGHHHH!” she groaned, her eyes squeezed shut and her teeth clenched as the huge cockhead stretched her pussy out further than she’d ever felt before.  Kenny pulled back for just a moment and then pushed forward again, a little more firmly this time, making Linsey cry out again.

And then with a thump that they both felt, he was inside her.  His huge cockhead was inside her pussy, and Kenny held still for a moment as he reveled in the feelings of the warm, silky smooth and very tight wetness that was surrounding the big head of his cock.

“UNGH!” Linsey grunted as his cockhead popped into her.  “Oh, shit, it’s in!  Shit, it’s big!  So very big!” she moaned, rolling her head around as she adjusted to the big cockhead inside her.  She opened her eyes wide and stared up at the ceiling, breathing quickly like a woman does when she’s in labor as she fought to adjust to the massive cockhead that was stretching her out.

“Are you okay, Mom?” Kenny asked, genuinely concerned.

“Yes, honey, I’m okay,” Linsey gasped, holding her head up to look at him and giving him a weak smile.  “It’s just that the head is so big!  It’s a very tight fit and I just have to adjust to it, that’s all,” she said.  “Just give me a minute, okay?” she said, letting her head fall back to the bed and grabbing the bedspread in her hands, balling them into fists as she panted for breath.

“Okay, Mom,” Kenny said.  He held still, not moving or pushing forward, until after a few moments him mom spoke again.

“Okay, I’m ready,” she said, lifting her head up to look at him and giving him a smile.  “Give it to me, son!”

Without a word Kenny pushed forward firmly, pushing his cock deeper into his mom’s tight pussy.  Linsey threw her head back and groaned as he pushed his cock deeper into her, twisting the bedspread in her hands.  Kenny pushed forward for a few moments, then pulled back a little before pushing forward again, instinctively doing exactly what he needed to do when entering a woman for the first time.  He did this several times, his cock going deeper into Linsey’s pussy each time, and Linsey was nearly overwhelmed with the sensations running through her.

“Yes, honey, yes!  That’s…unh!...perfect!  Just like tha…ungh!...that!  Just like that, baby!” she said, panting for breath as her son worked his cock deeper and deeper into her.  Linsey had never felt anything like this before, the sensations she was feeling unlike any other.  The feeling of the big head of his cock stretching her pussy and moving slowly up and down inside her tight tunnel were nearly beyond description as it was unlike the feelings she got when her husband fucked her with his ‘normal’ cock.  Her son’s huge cockhead made everything new and different, and it was exciting her to no end and making her pussy wetter than ever before.

Kenny worked his cock into his mom slowly, inch by inch, holding on to her hips as he did, until finally he felt his entire cock swallowed up by her pussy, his balls pressing against her ass.  He pushed forward once more and held it there, his mom groaning as he did.

“NNNNGGGHHHH!” she groaned through gritted teeth, moving her hips slightly as she fought to adjust to what was inside her.

“That’s it, Mom!  You’ve got it all!” Kenny said triumphantly, a big smile on his face.

“Oh, thank God, I don’t know how much more of that I could take!” she said, lifting her head up and looking down at her pussy, then up at him with a smile on her face.  “Give me a moment, and then you should start sliding your cock…” she began to say, but Kenny cut her off.

“In and out, yeah, I get it, Mom,” he said, returning her grin.  “I think I can take it from here!”

“Okay, just not too hard!” she replied, returning his grin.  “Not at first, anyway!”

“Okay, Mom,” he son said.  Then he started moving, slowly pulling his cock back out of his mom’s pussy until just the head was inside, then he pushed it back inside just as slowly, pushing until he was balls-deep inside her again.

“OHHHHHHHH, MY GOD, THAT FEELS SO GOOOOOOOOD!” Linsey moaned loudly as her son slowly thrust his cock in and out of her, the sensations of the big head of his cock and its flared ridge sending waves of pleasure through her unlike anything she’d ever felt before.  Kenny fucked her slowly, pushing and pulling his cock in and out of her at a maddeningly slow pace, both because she had told him not to go too fast and hard too soon, but mostly because he was enjoying the hell out of the sensations of his mom’s tight, wet pussy wrapped around the head of his cock as he slid it in and out of her.

‘Oh, man, this feels good!’ he thought to himself.  ‘Now I understand!’

‘Oh, my God, his big dick feels so good!’ Linsey thought to herself as her son slid his cock in and out of her in long, slow, deliberate strokes.  She gripped and squeezed her big breasts hard, pulling and tugging on the nipples as her son worked his big cock in and out of her over and over again.  He sped up just a little bit, making Linsey moan as he did.

“Ohhhhh, yes baby, yes!  That’s it!” she moaned, her eyes closed and her head rolling around on the bed as her son fucked her.  She slid her hand down her stomach to her mound, her fingers finding her clit and beginning to rub.  Kenny watched her as she did this, picking up the pace just a little more.  After a few moments of this his mom put her other hand down onto her mound and well and began rubbing hard, moaning as she did.  Kenny looked up and saw her big breasts wobbling on her chest, pushed together by her arms as she held her hands in her crotch, and he reached up and grabbed the huge, soft mounds in his hands.  He squeezed, gripping them firmly, and the response from his mom was immediate.

“OH, my God, YES!” she moaned, opening her eyes and lifting her head up to look at him as he gripped and squeezed her breasts.  “Squeeze my tits, honey, squeeze them hard!  That’s it, that’s it, just like that!” she moaned, dropping her head back down to the mattress as Kenny squeezed her tits harder.  Her hands worked at her mound and her clit faster, her breathing increasing as she felt her orgasm building.  Kenny continued squeezing her tits hard, increasing the tempo of his thrusts a little more as he did.  He was now thrusting in and out of his mom’s very tight and very wet pussy at a pretty good pace, and he had no way of knowing it but his mom was just about to cum all over his cock.

Linsey had no way of knowing it, but she was about to make her son cum as well.

“Oh, my God, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum!” she gasped, hooking her legs around the back of Kenny’s thighs and pulling him towards her as she rubbed her mound and clit furiously.  Kenny squeezed her tits harder than ever, and that set her off.  She screamed as her orgasm hit, exploding inside her pussy like a bomb, sending shock waves of pleasure ripping through her body.  Her whole body shook with the intensity of her orgasm, her heels pushing against the back of Kenny’s thighs as she pulled him closer to him to get him deeper inside her.

Kenny was thrusting hard and fast now, his own orgasm rapidly building.  His breathing was hard and fast, a fine layer of sweat forming on his upper body from the exertion of fucking his mom, and it didn’t take long before the sensations of his cock sliding in and out of his mom’s pussy coupled with the sights and sounds of her cumming set him off.  He felt his balls shift, and then his own orgasm hit.

“HHNNNGGHHH!” he groaned through clenched teeth, his eyes squeezed shut as his cock exploded inside his mom’s pussy, pumping and pulsing as it blasted stream after stream of hot cum deep inside her.  He instinctively pulled on his mom’s huge tits as he used them as leverage to drive his cock deeper inside her, and she cried out in both pain and pleasure as he did.  She could feel his cock pumping and throbbing inside her, and she clamped her hands onto the back of his as they gripped her breasts and squeezed, urging him on.

“YES, HONEY, YES, GIVE IT TO ME, CUM INSIDE ME, CUM INSIDE ME!” she cried, urging him on. 

Kenny had never cum this hard in his life.  He felt his cock pumping as his balls emptied, and he thrust his cock forward to drive it as deep into his mom as he could and then held it there as it pumped over and over again.  Finally, almost thankfully, the throbbing and pumping slowed and then stopped, leaving both of them breathless.  Kenny released his mom’s tits from his grip and straightened up, putting his hands on his mom’s knees as he tried to catch his breath.  Linsey let her hands fall to the bed as she lay there, his cock still inside her, feeling it slowly start to go soft as she recovered from the most intense orgasm she’d ever had.

“That was fantastic!” she gasped, lifting her head up and looking at her son, a smile on her face.

“I guess I’m not a virgin any more, huh, Mom?” he said, grinning from ear to ear.

“No, son, you most certainly are not!” she replied, returning his grin.  Then she let her head fall back to the bed, the grin still on her face.

“Are you okay, Mom?” he asked, genuinely concerned.  He was afraid he’d gotten too rough with her near the end and was afraid he’d hurt her.

“I’m fine, honey, perfectly fine!” she said, sitting up on her elbows and looking down at her mound as she continued.  “I’m going to be pretty sore in a couple of places tomorrow, but it was well worth it!” she said, smiling up at him.  “You’re really something, you know that?” she said, meaning it.

“Thanks, Mom, although I don’t understand why or how,” he replied, blushing a little.

“Well, one reason is pretty obvious, I think!  The other is that you have a natural instinct on what to do to make a woman feel good,” she said, looking him in the eyes.  “You just have to learn to be careful and not be too rough.  With your size you could very easily hurt the woman if you go too hard or too fast,” she explained.

“I know, Mom, and I promise I’ll be careful,” he said.  He paused for a moment before speaking again, and when he did what he said both took Linsey by surprise and pleased her at the same time.

“Mom, can you…I mean, would you…” he started off, stammering over his words because he was unsure of how to say what he wanted to say.

“Would I what, honey?” she asked, her voice soft.

“Well, would you teach me?  How to not be too rough, I mean,” he said, looking into her eyes.  She smiled at him as she replied.

“Sure I will, honey!” she said, making him smile.  “On one condition, though.”

“What’s that?” he said.

“We can’t ever tell anyone about this, and I mean anyone.  Especially your dad,” she said in a serious voice.

“Well, duh, Mom!” he replied, grinning at her.

“Okay, then!  Right now I think we both need to go get cleaned up before your dad comes home,” she said.

“Yeah, it wouldn’t be good if he were to come home and find us like this, huh?” Kenny said.

“No, it most certainly would not!” Linsey replied as Kenny stepped back, slipping his softening cock out of her soaking wet pussy.  She could still feel the ridges of the big head dragging along the sides of her pussy, and she moaned as it slipped out of her.  She quickly clamped her muscles closed to keep from making a mess as she was sure her son had deposited a lake-sized portion of cum inside her.  Once he was free of her Kenny reached down and picked up his clothes, then started heading for the bedroom door.  Linsey sat up on the bed, her legs hanging down off of the edge, and she moaned just a little as she sat up.  Kenny stopped and turned back towards her when he got to the doorway, looking at her as he spoke.

“Thanks, Mom!” he said, smiling.

“You’re most welcome, son!” she replied, returning his smile.  “And trust me when I tell you that it was my pleasure, and will be my pleasure again – soon, I hope!”

“How does tomorrow after I get home from school sound?” he said.

“Sounds good to me!” she replied.

“Great!” he said, grinning.  Then he turned and was gone, headed towards his room.  Linsey sat there for a few moments, smiling to herself, then got up and walked a bit unsteadily towards her bathroom.

“Oh, man, I’m gonna be sore in the morning, and even worse after he gets through with me tomorrow afternoon,” she said softly to herself as she wobbled into the bathroom.  “But boy, it is SO going to be worth it!” she said, grinning from ear to ear.

And it was.

Fini.