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Helen was a 32 year old single mother, for her 14year old son. Mark was a good boy...a bit introverted, but a good honest boy. This weekend she was catching up on laundry, going room to room filling her basket.
Caught up in her chores and not thinking, she put the basket down and opened Mark's door without knocking, to get his clothes.
"Ohhh" she couldn't help exclaiming, as she walked in on Mark. He was standing with his pants undone, playing with himself quite vigorously with his right hand while pressing a pair of knickers to his nose with his left.
"Mum.." he said instinctively as he dropped the knickers and went to cover his young erection, knowing it wouldn't do any good...she saw him.
Immediately she swatted his hands away. "Mark! Are those my knickers!?" she asked sternly, pointing at them.
He went to cover himself again, "errr..." was all he could get out before she swatted his hands away again. This time she reached down and yanked his pants down to his knees in a swift motion.
"Mark! You naughty naughty boy" she scolded as he stood there red faced, with his hard young cock erect and a horribly embarrassed look on his face. He went to pull his pants up and again she swatted his hands away...
"no you don't young man. You answer me. Are those my knickers?"
He looked down at the floor, dying of embarrassment.
"Answer me Mark", she asked more strongly now...though she knew they were hers.
Mark just stood there not knowing what to do. Here he was, busted wanking off to his mum's knickers, and still erect with his pants down to his knees.
"Take your pants off young man". She had a very authoritive tone to her voice.
"Now...take them off"
Mark started to pull a leg out of his jeans, again bringing his hands in front of him in an attempt to cover himself. And again she swatted his hands away, leaving him exposed.
"No..do NOT try and hide yourself now. Put your hands behind your back young man..NOW!"
He pulled his other leg out, now naked from the waist down, and put his hands behind his back staring down at the floor just wanting to be anywhere else but here. This can not be happening, he thought.
"Look at me Mark" she said, reaching down to grab her knickers off the floor, waving them up in front of his face in a manner he couldn't ignore. "Mark, you were wanking off with my knickers weren't you? Weren't you?"
He slowly looked up with the most broken look across his face...he just wanted to die.
"Answer me"
"Yes Mum" he replied, "I'm sorry" and again he looked down.
She took the opportunity now to look down at his still erect young cock. She was stunned at how hard and thick he was for such a young boy. She had forgotten how hard a boy could get.
She sat on his bed, flicking the knickers on his face and they fell to the floor. His hard young cock bobbed up and down.
"Mark...it's ok darling" she said and he started to bring his hands forward, again wanting to cover himself.
"Oh no Mark...stop that.", she commanded as she pulled his hands away. "Look..it's ok. I'm sorry I didn't knock. It's only normal..."
"Mum..", he said not wanting to be subjected to such horrible embarrassment.
"What? What Mark? You would like me to forget this happened? Would you like me to ignore the fact you took my knickers for your sexual pleasures. Please Mark,tell me. Believe it or not, I've been with far more men than you think and I know what men like. You get turned on by sniffing my dirty knickers...don't you?"
He stared at the floor. This can not be happening he thought over and over.
"Answer me Mark."
"Yes Mum" he said.
"Look at me Mark" she command. He slowly brought his eyes to hers, his eyes watering up on the verge of crying.
"Go on. Finish yourself then" she said staring straight at him.
"What? No...Mum", he pleaded. Could this get any worse? What was happening?!?
She reached around to swat his bare arse like a little boy. "Mark, you took my knickers so you could wank off...you obviously are in need of releasing yourself. So finish it...now"
"I...." he stammered, his hands still behind his back.
"You obey your Mother. You know what you're doing is wrong. It's easy to do it behind closed doors isn't it? Grabbing your mothers dirty knickers, playing with your hard cock..." he flinched when he heard her say cock. He never heard his mother talk like that before.
She continued, "..maybe doing it in front of me will make you realize how naughty you're being."
Mark kept his hands behind his back, not able to bring himself to do as she said. His eyes were watering up more. His young cock had softened a bit now from the embarassment.
"Oh no....don't you dare pull a crybaby act on me. You're a big boy now. You're doing big boy things here, aren't you" she chuckled in a mocking tone.
"Take your right hand and hold yourself...Right now Mark. You do as your I say"
He dared not disrespect her, and even though every fiber of his being said this was wrong, he grabbed himself...but he was still shrinking from the embarrassment.
"Come on Mark... " she coaxed sternly, "do it...wank it darling."
He slowly moved his hand back and forth across the length of his young cock, shocked at how his mothers gazed turned down to his crotch to watch.
"How often do you do this?" she said .."tell me Mark."
He looked back down at the floor and started to let go of himself "Mum... I...ummm..."
"Do NOT let go until you finish Mark" she scolded as she reach over to swat his hard young cock with her hand. "Don't act like you don't know what you were doing"
"Mum..." he pleaded and again she swated his young cock, causing it to harden and lift up.
"Grab it darling! Grab your hard cock." she spat and he instinctively obeyed.
"Here" she said as she handed him her blue lacey knickers.
"No mum..." he tried to pleade again, but she would have none of it and he knew it. He knew when she was angry and she seemed angrier than he'd ever seen before.
"Mark, carry on with what you were doing...Come on darling. Show mummy how her little boy was playing with himself". He was embarrassed to here the words 'little boy'. He took the knickers from her outstretched hand.
"Mum...I'm..." he started with an apology.
"No.. Finish wanking Mark, you are ateenager now but you're acting like a little c***d. You took my knickers to sniff while wanking off. Right? Now you don't say a word and you finish right now...Mark."
He had never seen her like this, but then again he had never been in this situation before. His young cock was now throbbing hard in his hand. He slowly began jerking off again, still looking down at the floor.
"Smell them. Go on...smell them darling. You like that. I know you like doing it Mark...don't you? Don't you like it?"
"Yes Mum" he responded again, looking at her knickers in his hand not knowing what really to do.
"Smell my knickers like you were...."
He slowly brought them up to his face. He was so turned on and so embarrassed at the same time. His young cock was harder than he'd ever known before as he continued slowly stroking it.
"I think you were a little more aggressive than that when I walked in. You were wanking it harder than that. Come on now. Do it like you always do."
Her words embarrassed him further. "Mum... I... dunno..." he stammered.
Immediately she reached around and smacked his bare arse again. "Mark...you listen to me. If you want to wank off, that's fine darling. You're a boy. Er... Young Man...and young men do that sort of thing. But if you're going to steal my knickers, well that's another story. I want you to wank yourself like you would if I wasn't here. You can close your eyes if that helps, but you're going to wank off, right here, right now, like you do when you're alone"
Knowing he wasn't going to get out of this, he closed his eyes and started stroking himself in a more natural manner.
Helen's gaze was transfixed on his stroking. My god he's got a nice hard cock, she thought. She could feel her juices stirring and she crossed her legs out of slight embarrassment of her own.
Mark continued stroking with his eyes shut. He suddenly realized that he was still sniffing her knickers and he lowered them from his face. His eyes opened again and with a pleading look he asked "Is that enough now Mum? I'm sorry..."
"Come on big boy. Keep going until you cum."
"Waaa? Mum!" he proclaimed in shock from hearing her say 'cum'.
"Listen Mark. You were trying to make yourself cum before I walked in, right?
He said nothing out of embarrassment.
"Right? Were you going to cum Mark?" she asked again.
"Yes..." he weakly replied.
"Yes what...what were you going to do Mark? Say it"...she was immensely wet at this point. "Say it."
"Yes Mum, I wanted to cum.", he sheepishly let out.
"That's what I thought... " she reached over to his hand that was still holding the knickers and pushed them towards his hard young cock.
"Here. Cum in these darling..." she said as her tone changed to a more sultry turned on sound, "Play with your hard cock and cum in Mummy's knickers for me. Cum for mummy, it's ok darling?"
Mark found her words extremely intoxicating. What an unbelievable situation. He just wanted to finish so he could get away or she would leave. He had never felt so much humiliation in his life.
"There you go...that's a good boy. Show Mummy how you like to do it now..." she coaxed him on and she was surprised at the breathy manner she was speaking in. She was definitively enjoying this. She hadn't seen a mans cock in a long time and found herself mesmerized by his large purple head...his thick shaft with it's bulging veins...his smooth swollen balls. Her eyes took him all in.
"Come on darling...that's it..that's a good boy...harder Mark...pullharder...I want you to cum for me Mark". His eyes still closed, he was now beating off in his naturally aggressive manner.
"That's it..that's a good boy...Come on...cum for mummy", her tone now almost pleading.
Mark felt his load stirring in his balls. His eyes closed and also lost in the moment, he now started wanking with an u*********s greater vigor...he wanted so badly to cum now.
"Mmmhmmm. Good boy..." she continued coaxing, almost cooing to him. She u*********sly leaned closer, her eyes still locked on his throbbing young cock now just inches from her. She reached over and pressed her knickers up to his cock head. "There you go. Cum in my knickers Mark. Show Mummy how you like to cum in her knickers. Yeah. That's a good boy. wank that beautiful cock for Mummy. Come on. Cum for Mummy..."
He couldn't take hearing her sultry commands any longer, and he felt an explosion in the base of his young cock building to make its way out. A thick string of cum shot from the tip of his swollen young cock...he could feel himself cumming more than he'd ever cum before.
He stood there in a daze...exhausted from both the embarrassment and the vigorous energy he just showed...his daze was broken as he felt her take the knickers from his hand and starting wiping the tip of his hard cock clean. He suddenly felt like a toddler again, being cleaned by his Mummy.
She continued wiping him as she looked up to speak in a motherly tone, "Now Mark, I want you to know I'm not upset about this. I'm actually more understanding than you know. I've far more experienced than you think. I know what boys do. ALL boys masturbate. And if you need to masturbate, that's only natural and understandable. But you must ask me if you want to use my knickers again, ok?"
Mark sat there still in a daze and not knowing what to say. But before the situation became too uncomfortable she tossed the soiled knickers into the laundry basket and exclaimed, "Well, I've got laundry to do....we will chat about this later."
Little did Mark know that after the laundry was loaded, his mother was in her bedroom, stripped naked and spread eagle on the bed, vigorously rubbing her hairy pussy to an orgasm as she relived the moment in her head.
Caught up in her chores and not thinking, she put the basket down and opened Mark's door without knocking, to get his clothes.
"Ohhh" she couldn't help exclaiming, as she walked in on Mark. He was standing with his pants undone, playing with himself quite vigorously with his right hand while pressing a pair of knickers to his nose with his left.
"Mum.." he said instinctively as he dropped the knickers and went to cover his young erection, knowing it wouldn't do any good...she saw him.
Immediately she swatted his hands away. "Mark! Are those my knickers!?" she asked sternly, pointing at them.
He went to cover himself again, "errr..." was all he could get out before she swatted his hands away again. This time she reached down and yanked his pants down to his knees in a swift motion.
"Mark! You naughty naughty boy" she scolded as he stood there red faced, with his hard young cock erect and a horribly embarrassed look on his face. He went to pull his pants up and again she swatted his hands away...
"no you don't young man. You answer me. Are those my knickers?"
He looked down at the floor, dying of embarrassment.
"Answer me Mark", she asked more strongly now...though she knew they were hers.
Mark just stood there not knowing what to do. Here he was, busted wanking off to his mum's knickers, and still erect with his pants down to his knees.
"Take your pants off young man". She had a very authoritive tone to her voice.
"Now...take them off"
Mark started to pull a leg out of his jeans, again bringing his hands in front of him in an attempt to cover himself. And again she swatted his hands away, leaving him exposed.
"No..do NOT try and hide yourself now. Put your hands behind your back young man..NOW!"
He pulled his other leg out, now naked from the waist down, and put his hands behind his back staring down at the floor just wanting to be anywhere else but here. This can not be happening, he thought.
"Look at me Mark" she said, reaching down to grab her knickers off the floor, waving them up in front of his face in a manner he couldn't ignore. "Mark, you were wanking off with my knickers weren't you? Weren't you?"
He slowly looked up with the most broken look across his face...he just wanted to die.
"Answer me"
"Yes Mum" he replied, "I'm sorry" and again he looked down.
She took the opportunity now to look down at his still erect young cock. She was stunned at how hard and thick he was for such a young boy. She had forgotten how hard a boy could get.
She sat on his bed, flicking the knickers on his face and they fell to the floor. His hard young cock bobbed up and down.
"Mark...it's ok darling" she said and he started to bring his hands forward, again wanting to cover himself.
"Oh no Mark...stop that.", she commanded as she pulled his hands away. "Look..it's ok. I'm sorry I didn't knock. It's only normal..."
"Mum..", he said not wanting to be subjected to such horrible embarrassment.
"What? What Mark? You would like me to forget this happened? Would you like me to ignore the fact you took my knickers for your sexual pleasures. Please Mark,tell me. Believe it or not, I've been with far more men than you think and I know what men like. You get turned on by sniffing my dirty knickers...don't you?"
He stared at the floor. This can not be happening he thought over and over.
"Answer me Mark."
"Yes Mum" he said.
"Look at me Mark" she command. He slowly brought his eyes to hers, his eyes watering up on the verge of crying.
"Go on. Finish yourself then" she said staring straight at him.
"What? No...Mum", he pleaded. Could this get any worse? What was happening?!?
She reached around to swat his bare arse like a little boy. "Mark, you took my knickers so you could wank off...you obviously are in need of releasing yourself. So finish it...now"
"I...." he stammered, his hands still behind his back.
"You obey your Mother. You know what you're doing is wrong. It's easy to do it behind closed doors isn't it? Grabbing your mothers dirty knickers, playing with your hard cock..." he flinched when he heard her say cock. He never heard his mother talk like that before.
She continued, "..maybe doing it in front of me will make you realize how naughty you're being."
Mark kept his hands behind his back, not able to bring himself to do as she said. His eyes were watering up more. His young cock had softened a bit now from the embarassment.
"Oh no....don't you dare pull a crybaby act on me. You're a big boy now. You're doing big boy things here, aren't you" she chuckled in a mocking tone.
"Take your right hand and hold yourself...Right now Mark. You do as your I say"
He dared not disrespect her, and even though every fiber of his being said this was wrong, he grabbed himself...but he was still shrinking from the embarrassment.
"Come on Mark... " she coaxed sternly, "do it...wank it darling."
He slowly moved his hand back and forth across the length of his young cock, shocked at how his mothers gazed turned down to his crotch to watch.
"How often do you do this?" she said .."tell me Mark."
He looked back down at the floor and started to let go of himself "Mum... I...ummm..."
"Do NOT let go until you finish Mark" she scolded as she reach over to swat his hard young cock with her hand. "Don't act like you don't know what you were doing"
"Mum..." he pleaded and again she swated his young cock, causing it to harden and lift up.
"Grab it darling! Grab your hard cock." she spat and he instinctively obeyed.
"Here" she said as she handed him her blue lacey knickers.
"No mum..." he tried to pleade again, but she would have none of it and he knew it. He knew when she was angry and she seemed angrier than he'd ever seen before.
"Mark, carry on with what you were doing...Come on darling. Show mummy how her little boy was playing with himself". He was embarrassed to here the words 'little boy'. He took the knickers from her outstretched hand.
"Mum...I'm..." he started with an apology.
"No.. Finish wanking Mark, you are ateenager now but you're acting like a little c***d. You took my knickers to sniff while wanking off. Right? Now you don't say a word and you finish right now...Mark."
He had never seen her like this, but then again he had never been in this situation before. His young cock was now throbbing hard in his hand. He slowly began jerking off again, still looking down at the floor.
"Smell them. Go on...smell them darling. You like that. I know you like doing it Mark...don't you? Don't you like it?"
"Yes Mum" he responded again, looking at her knickers in his hand not knowing what really to do.
"Smell my knickers like you were...."
He slowly brought them up to his face. He was so turned on and so embarrassed at the same time. His young cock was harder than he'd ever known before as he continued slowly stroking it.
"I think you were a little more aggressive than that when I walked in. You were wanking it harder than that. Come on now. Do it like you always do."
Her words embarrassed him further. "Mum... I... dunno..." he stammered.
Immediately she reached around and smacked his bare arse again. "Mark...you listen to me. If you want to wank off, that's fine darling. You're a boy. Er... Young Man...and young men do that sort of thing. But if you're going to steal my knickers, well that's another story. I want you to wank yourself like you would if I wasn't here. You can close your eyes if that helps, but you're going to wank off, right here, right now, like you do when you're alone"
Knowing he wasn't going to get out of this, he closed his eyes and started stroking himself in a more natural manner.
Helen's gaze was transfixed on his stroking. My god he's got a nice hard cock, she thought. She could feel her juices stirring and she crossed her legs out of slight embarrassment of her own.
Mark continued stroking with his eyes shut. He suddenly realized that he was still sniffing her knickers and he lowered them from his face. His eyes opened again and with a pleading look he asked "Is that enough now Mum? I'm sorry..."
"Come on big boy. Keep going until you cum."
"Waaa? Mum!" he proclaimed in shock from hearing her say 'cum'.
"Listen Mark. You were trying to make yourself cum before I walked in, right?
He said nothing out of embarrassment.
"Right? Were you going to cum Mark?" she asked again.
"Yes..." he weakly replied.
"Yes what...what were you going to do Mark? Say it"...she was immensely wet at this point. "Say it."
"Yes Mum, I wanted to cum.", he sheepishly let out.
"That's what I thought... " she reached over to his hand that was still holding the knickers and pushed them towards his hard young cock.
"Here. Cum in these darling..." she said as her tone changed to a more sultry turned on sound, "Play with your hard cock and cum in Mummy's knickers for me. Cum for mummy, it's ok darling?"
Mark found her words extremely intoxicating. What an unbelievable situation. He just wanted to finish so he could get away or she would leave. He had never felt so much humiliation in his life.
"There you go...that's a good boy. Show Mummy how you like to do it now..." she coaxed him on and she was surprised at the breathy manner she was speaking in. She was definitively enjoying this. She hadn't seen a mans cock in a long time and found herself mesmerized by his large purple head...his thick shaft with it's bulging veins...his smooth swollen balls. Her eyes took him all in.
"Come on darling...that's it..that's a good boy...harder Mark...pullharder...I want you to cum for me Mark". His eyes still closed, he was now beating off in his naturally aggressive manner.
"That's it..that's a good boy...Come on...cum for mummy", her tone now almost pleading.
Mark felt his load stirring in his balls. His eyes closed and also lost in the moment, he now started wanking with an u*********s greater vigor...he wanted so badly to cum now.
"Mmmhmmm. Good boy..." she continued coaxing, almost cooing to him. She u*********sly leaned closer, her eyes still locked on his throbbing young cock now just inches from her. She reached over and pressed her knickers up to his cock head. "There you go. Cum in my knickers Mark. Show Mummy how you like to cum in her knickers. Yeah. That's a good boy. wank that beautiful cock for Mummy. Come on. Cum for Mummy..."
He couldn't take hearing her sultry commands any longer, and he felt an explosion in the base of his young cock building to make its way out. A thick string of cum shot from the tip of his swollen young cock...he could feel himself cumming more than he'd ever cum before.
He stood there in a daze...exhausted from both the embarrassment and the vigorous energy he just showed...his daze was broken as he felt her take the knickers from his hand and starting wiping the tip of his hard cock clean. He suddenly felt like a toddler again, being cleaned by his Mummy.
She continued wiping him as she looked up to speak in a motherly tone, "Now Mark, I want you to know I'm not upset about this. I'm actually more understanding than you know. I've far more experienced than you think. I know what boys do. ALL boys masturbate. And if you need to masturbate, that's only natural and understandable. But you must ask me if you want to use my knickers again, ok?"
Mark sat there still in a daze and not knowing what to say. But before the situation became too uncomfortable she tossed the soiled knickers into the laundry basket and exclaimed, "Well, I've got laundry to do....we will chat about this later."
Little did Mark know that after the laundry was loaded, his mother was in her bedroom, stripped naked and spread eagle on the bed, vigorously rubbing her hairy pussy to an orgasm as she relived the moment in her head.
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