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Helen was 31 and in her prime but didn't think so, unable to recognize her own beauty. She had a full figure, nicely rounded hips and narrow waist that accentuated her arse, with firm 38D breasts that gave her one hell of a cleavage no matter what she wore. Despite all this and despite the fact that she worked in an office, Helen had dated very few men in the last few years. Her hair was dark brunette and quite long, that made her look younger, framing bright green eyes that were warm.
Of course, she spent most of her time taking care of her 14 year old son Mark. She had a special relationship with her son since the two of them were very close, having moved in a small remote village in North Wales. Mark grew up quite innocently and most of his world was school and his mother, to whom he also was very close and the two were quite affectionate. The two of them had always been very comfortable living together and there was no shame between them as far as nudity and physical closeness went. Mark had the small bedroom and Helen the larger bedroom. She and Mark often shared her bedroom. Helen's bed was a king size and very large so from the age of five Mark shared his mother's bed often.
They saw each other naked, and it wasn't rare for them to wash each other's backs while one was in the bath. Helen wasn't shy in front of her son as she would strip to her underwear in his presence most days. The two of them were very affectionate with each other and told each other everything. It was regretfully that she had to stop taking her bath with him when he entered puberty.
Mark's curiosity and hormones didn't go out of control as much as most young boys his age. Mark of course did masturbate himself most days
On Marks birthday, Helen finally decided to have a conversation with him when the both of them were in bed that night, almost ready to go to sleep. At first, the conversation went well and she asked him a few questions about the most basic things, masturbation, arousal, desire, why it happened and all. He was so innocent she thought. While Mark told his mother about his erections and how often it happened.
Helen kept the conversation from becoming too embarrassing for her son. She asked him if he was attracted to girls and he said of course, then spoke about a girl in school he had been too shy to talk to. When her Mark asked her if it was normal that he got so hard sometimes that it was almost painful and uncomfortable, she said it was, and when he asked what he could do about it, she said that rubbing it up and down would give him some relief eventually. She wasn't shy to calling it a cock in front of him, she always thought "penis" sounded ridiculous even as a teenager.
The conversation ended there when Helen decided it was time to go to sleep. They hugged under the sheets and she kept him close against herself for a long moment. Sleepily, Mark asked his mum if she loved him and she replied that of course she did, that she would do anything for him. That made him smile and he fell asleep. She had no idea that the next day, everything would become different.
It was never consciously that Helen's relationship with her son changed or that she became a lot closer to him as soon as he turned 14. But looking back at how it began, she could remember clearly what triggered the change but she never asked herself why she let it happen when only days before she never would have thought about it. It was the night after they had their first conversation about sex.
He was already in bed under the sheets when his mother came in the bedroom and closed the door behind her. Stretching her limbs slowly, she pulled her dress over her head and threw it on the floor, Helen's curvy body clad in a black bra and black lacy knickers that hugged her arse tightly. Seeing her son in bed, she smiled and slipped under the sheets, turning to look at him.
"Hi darling. Sleepy yet?" She settled on her side facing him, body entirely covered by the sheet. Mark nodded and smiled, but then his gaze became shifty and she could tell something was going on. He was on his back with both hands under the sheets. "What's wrong darling?" She asked softly, her voice ever so tender as she smiled and then scooted closer to him until their shoulders touched. Looking down a bit shyly, Mark then surprised his mother with what he did next.
Pushing the sheet down as if it was completely normal to do that in front of his own mother, Mark uncovered himself fully and Helen was shocked to see his shorts were at his knees and his young teenage cock exposed to her sight. Worse was the fact that her son was VERY hard, his young cock lay long against his stomach as she found herself unable to look away until he spoke, too shocked to say anything as her Mark looked into her eyes and scooted closer against her. "It's...I'm really hard mum, do you...well do you think you could rub it for me? It's really uncomfortable and it won't go away."
"Uh, I...you..." Helen's eyes were glued to her young son's hard cock, she was shocked to see him like this, and also because he exposed himself to her like that as if it was completely normal. But she couldn't believe he was so big for his age. Shaking it off, she looked up into his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to smile and look normal since he looked at her when she stammered and hesitated. Seeing his innocent face, her expression softened a bit and she let herself relax again, smiling almost tenderly.
"Darling, I...I'm your mother, I...I don't think I should do that." She spoke softly as she kissed his cheek, reaching down to pull the sheet back to cover his hard young cock. Mark was disappointed and now feeling bad for asking, and it was obvious he felt that way. "I'm sorry mum, but...you said you would do anything for me. I thought it was okay, I'm sorry."
Looking into her son's eyes, Helen suddenly felt a bit guilty and a bit bad. The innocent expression on his face and the obvious discomfort he was feeling finally got to her and it was as if she u*********sly accepted what she was about to do. Smiling softly, she sighed as she reached down under the sheet and slid her hand lightly and slowly down her son's stomach, much to his surprise if the soft moan that escaped his lips was any indication. Finally Mark felt his mother's finger brush against the head of his hard young cock before they slid down his shaft, caressing tenderly until she wrapped her hand at the base of her son's hard young cock, making him moan softly and close his eyes.
For Mark, this was the most amazing feeling he had ever experienced as his mother's soft hand finally touched his sensitive hard young cock for the first time and pulled the skin down until she held his cock at the base, smiling softly at him as she whispered. "Darling, mummy would be more comfortable if you turned on your side and faced away." Nodding a bit without asking any questions or asking himself if it made sense, Mark turned on his side and waited, feeling his mother hugging him from behind and feeling her breasts against his back as she had her arm around him so she could stroke his young cock from behind.
Once they were comfortable, Helen took a deep breath and tried to relax, closing her eyes as she flexed her fingers around her son's throbbing young cock before she slowly ran them up his shaft, tightly wrapped around him as she gave him a few strokes, slowly so he could enjoy her touch. By the way Mark was moaning and the precum that she felt on her fingers, Helen knew this felt good for him and she found herself beginning to enjoy doing this for him. Kissing the back of his neck softly, she began wanking off her son a bit faster and kept the pace for a moment before she slowed down and let her hand exposé him a bit, tracing a finger down from the head and down to his soft smooth balls. Cradling them gently in her hand, she caressed and massaged them carefully for a moment after she heard her son moan louder, obviously enjoying being touched there.
At this point, she wasn't being aroused herself by this even though she enjoyed pleasing her son in this manner, his sounds of pleasure driving her to make him feel even better as she wrapped her fingers back around his thick shaft and began to quickly stroke him once again. Trembling slightly and groaning as his mum was stroking his hard cock like that, Mark shook suddenly and gasped as he began cumming, cum spraying into the bed sheets while Helen's hand continued to stroke him quickly even as semen hit her fingers. When his orgasm seemed over and he appeared to begin to calm down, Helen slowly moved her hand away from his young cock as she also caught her breath, having felt a very peculiar feeling when she made her own son cum. Trying to smile, she slowly scooted away and got up, looking at him. "Put your shorts back on darling, you're going to take a shower and then I'll change the sheets before we go to bed, alright?" Nodding shyly, Mark pulled his shorts back on and then got up, relieved that his cock was back to normal as he followed her to the bathroom.
Once inside, Helen was about to get the bath ready but Mark stepped in and looked at her, shaking his head. "Mum, that'll take too long and it's late. Why don't we take a shower instead so it's faster?" Looking at him, she shrugged and nodded her head. "Alright, get it ready and get in. I'll join you in a minute." Smiling, she watched him go to the shower and open the door, turn the water on and then she saw him tug his shorts down. Hearing the door close, she took a deep breath and hooked her fingers into her knickers, pushing them down her curvy hips and down her legs, letting them fall to the floor. Since he was more likely to look at her breasts than down at her hairy pussy, she decided to waiting for him to be facing away from the door before she stepped in. That done, she opened the door and stepped behind her naked son, closing the door behind herself as he was reaching for the soap.
Trying to think quickly to avoid an uncomfortable situation, she put her hands on her son's shoulders to keep him facing away. Looking back at her face, he smiled a bit and she did too, the hot water flowing over them. "Darling, try to always face away from me, okay? We shouldn't do things like this and I'd be more comfortable that way, okay?" Mark nodded, not entirely sure why she was asking that. "But how will I wash your back mum? I always do it in the bath, what's different?" His mother pondered that for a second, taking a deep breath as she soaped her hands and began to wash his shoulders, arms and back. "Alright sweetie. I'll face away and you can wash my back okay?"
After he nodded his approval, she continued watching his back, sides and arms, then re-soaped her hands and reached around him, slowly rubbing his smooth young chest and soaping it up, something Mark found very very enjoyable as she heard a soft moan when her hands were washing down his stomach and he could feel his mother's soft flesh against his naked arse and back. Feeling her wet body against his caused his young cock to begin hardening again but before she got there, Helen stopped and stepped back. "There you go baby boy, you can finish the rest yourself?" She asked him softly and she saw him nod as he proceeded to finish washing himself.
When she saw that he was done, she slowly turned to face the water and away from him, hoping he wouldn't look at her too much and she kept her legs tightly closed. "Alright darling, you can wash my back now." Hearing this, Mark finally turned to face his mother. He couldn't help but look down at his mum's curvy arse, her waist so narrow, and her thighs looked so soft and white. It wasn't even conscious but he felt his young cock twitch and throb a bit at the sight and he took the soap to soap his hands as usual, stepping behind her.
Helen closed her eyes when her son's soapy hands touched her shoulders and he began washing them, rubbing her muscles gently as she taught him before he continued to her backand her arms. Soaping his hands again, he went to wash her sides and the upper part of her hips, and then did as she did for him and slid his hands to his mother's flat stomach to wash it. She was about to stop him before he got any higher or lower, when she felt him against her so he could reach around her, causing his hard young cock to press tightly against the soft cheeks of her arse. Freezing for a second, her eyes snapped open at the feeling of her son's young cock that was noticeably getting harder and harder against her!
"Mark...baby, you...you need to move back a little, your cock is touching my arse and we shouldn't be like this. I can finish washing myself now, so it's alright." Mark stopped moving his hands and just wrapped his arms around his mother loosely, leaning his head on her shoulder and speaking softly in her ear. "Sorry mum, my...well my cock is really hard again. Can you feel it?" His question sent a shiver down his mother's spine, it was so innocent and yet so intimate that she didn't try to move away but instead found herself gently swaying her arse until she felt the hard young shaft of her son's cock slip between her supple arsecheeks. Biting her lip as she felt his hard cock against her arse, she sighed softly and her voice was very low. "I can feel it, darling. It's really hard against mummy." Hugging her a bit tighter and feeling his cock throb, Mark found himself instinctively moving his hips slightly up and down to push more against his mother's arse, creating more pressure as he tried to get some relief.
Trying not to move back against him and to regain control of the situation, Helen took a deep breath and looked back at her son, smiling lovingly. "Darling, you...you need to stop that. But if you want..."She slowly unwrapped his arms from around herself and finally moved to the left, feeling the contact of his hard young cock leave her arse but staying very close to him. Then she reached back with her right hand and to his surprise, wrapped her wet fingers around her young son's hard cock and smiled a bit more when he moaned in pleasure at her touch. "You can fuck mummy's hand until you cum, sweetie.
Just move your hips back and forth." Looking at her, he nodded shyly but he was too excited not to do what she said, this felt so very good and he had never experienced something like this before. Starting to move his hips slowly at first, Mark groaned softly as he realized how good this was, his mother's fingers tight around his dick as he literally fucked her hand. Humming softly, Helen let her young son relieve himself with her hand, trying to relax even more and stop worrying.
The hot water felt good on their bodies and she looked back at him over her shoulder, seeing the pleasure in his eyes as he looked back when her fingers tightened around his cock and her hand began stroking him to help him get off.
Then she couldn't believe she said what she said without even realizing it. "Cum for mummy, darling."
She was perhaps shocked to hear herself say that, but for her son that was too much and she felt him throb in her hand as he began cumming, groaning loudly. His mother squeezed the base of his cock tightly as he came hard, then finally let go of it when he seemed to be done and catching his breath.
Turning off the water, they both stepped out and dried themselves off, Helen trying to face away from her son at all times to limit what he could see but she was aware that he sometimes looked at her arse, which didn't bother her. Wrapping a towel around herself, she went to their room before him and put on a nighty, getting into bed just as he walked in the room with his shorts on and joined her in bed. Everything was normal now and they hugged warmly before moving to their respective sides of the bed and closing their eyes.
But Mark didn't sleep, his sexual curiosity awakened now and all he could think about now was how his mother's hand felt on his young cock, how good it felt to push himself against her arse, and the time he looked at it earlier in the shower was imprinted in his mind. Just before he fell asleep.
The next morning, Helen woke up and stretched slowly, yawning as she sat up and looked besides her at her son. Seeing him already awake, she smiled and he scooted closer so they could snuggle like every morning. Resting his head on her shoulder, he closed his eyes and she wrapped an arm around him. "Mum, last night in the shower you told me to...fuck your hand. Can you tell me more about that stuff?" Their village was very remote and they had always lived there. No Internet, so it sheltered her son completely from sex and now her son seemed to only think about that.
Thinking for a few moments, Helen sighed and lightly stroked his hair as she decided she should be responsible and answer his questions. "Well, fucking is when two people have sex, darling. But since someone can have their hand around your cock while you slide in and out, that's what I meant by fucking my hand, sweetie." Mark seemed to understand and he nodded a bit, thinking before his next question. "So, what...well what happens when you have sex with someone, mum?"
God, now she wished she had explained this to him before. It felt awfully awkward to explain all this to a teenage boy and it was a situation that probably very few people ever found themselves into. Thinking about how to explain it, she continued stroking his hair as he wrapped an arm around her waist, head moving to her chest and resting on her breasts. "Well when the man is very hard like you were last night, he puts his cock in the girl's sex and slides in and out until he cums, like you did last night in my hand. It can be slow, or fast, and the lovers caress and kiss while doing it. That's how sex goes, hun."
"I've never seen how a girl down there. I only seen you when you,..." Mark actually blushed as he told his mum, feeling his young cock come to life. "Well all I saw was hair between your legs." Lifting his head from her chest, Mark looked into his mother's eyes in the same innocent way as before and once again said something that at first shocked her.
"Can you show me yours, mum? I know you said we're not supposed to see each other's privates, but I want to know what it's like. Please?" The request took Helen by surprise and she swallowed, looking into her son's eyes after he spoke. For a moment, her heart beat faster as she struggled to decide how to answer. But then she knew it was her responsibility to educate her son and as she thought about it, she smiled and kissed her son's cheek. "Mummy can show you her pussy, but just this once darling, alright? I call it that, yes." She laughed softly and even maybe a bit nervously as she saw his face when she said the word pussy, but then he nodded and smiled too.
"Alright mum. And do you....well...just this once..." As he hesitated a bit, he pushed the sheet down and she saw the big bulge in is shorts. Biting her bottom lip and thinking quickly as she looked at him, she saw him looking back as he pushed his shorts down to expose his hard young cock again to her. "Sorry, I'm...I'm really hard again mum. Can you stroke my cock for me, before we get up?" Helen really couldn't believe the situation she put herself into and it was only a matter of time before this also got to her. Slowly, she moved up on her knees in the bed, moving to be on his right. Staying on her knees near his head, his mother smiled down at him as she took a deep breath and hooked her fingers into her nighty and pulling it over her head.
Mark held his breath as he watched his mother, his stiff young cock throbbing and he couldn't wait for her to touch him again. Looking down from her face, he focused below her waist at his mother's soft flesh. Mark saw his mother's dark hairy pussy inches from his face. Helen spreading her thighs apart to give him a better view. Then once she was exposed to her son, she reached down and wrapped her fingers around his hard young cock, quickly beginning to stroke him up and down as he stared at her naked crotch. Blushing, she watched him, a soft smile on her face as she reached down with her free hand to spread her pussy open for him to see.
"So what do you think, darling?" Mark looked up slowly, moaning softly as he felt his mother's fingers tightening around his shaft and rubbing faster. Then he looked down at her hairy pussy again, noticing that it was glistening now and that made him wonder. "I think you're wet there, mum. Where...well how...well...you said the guy's cock goes in the girl's pussy?"
She knew she was wet now, she could feel it and her arousal affected her actions considerably, making her do and feel things she never would have before. Looking down into his eyes, she smiled softly and took his hand, then slowly, she guided it between her thighs and to her wet pussy. Mark was holding his breath when he saw where she was guiding his hand, and when he felt his fingers come in contact with the wet hair and soft warm flesh of his mother's sex, he was like hypnotized, unable to look away as she pressed two of his fingers against what felt like a very wet hole and she then forced his fingers inside of herself. Feeling how incredibly wet and hot it was inside of her hole, Mark looked up to see his mum with a pleased expression on her face as she smiled. "That's where you put your cock, darling. In the girl's hole that's hidden between her pussy. See how wet and hot and it is now? It feels really good inside, for both lovers."
The thought of how it would feel to have his hard young cock inside of that wet hole was too much for the poor k** and as his mother's hand kept stroking his cock, Mark grunted as he ejaculated and barely had the time to roll his hips so he came in the sheets instead of up in the air. Cumming hard, he moaned softly as he felt his mother move his hand away from her pussy, still jerking his cock until he was done. Then slowly, she smiled down at him and pulled up his shorts." Alright young man. Time to go do your chores. I want the house clean." Nodding, Mark smiled and got up, headed out of the room.
Helen stayed there for a moment, thinking about everything that happened. So far nothing too bad had happened, but she wondered how much more her son would want to learn, and how much she'd be willing to teach him. This was the start of there loving relationship.
Of course, she spent most of her time taking care of her 14 year old son Mark. She had a special relationship with her son since the two of them were very close, having moved in a small remote village in North Wales. Mark grew up quite innocently and most of his world was school and his mother, to whom he also was very close and the two were quite affectionate. The two of them had always been very comfortable living together and there was no shame between them as far as nudity and physical closeness went. Mark had the small bedroom and Helen the larger bedroom. She and Mark often shared her bedroom. Helen's bed was a king size and very large so from the age of five Mark shared his mother's bed often.
They saw each other naked, and it wasn't rare for them to wash each other's backs while one was in the bath. Helen wasn't shy in front of her son as she would strip to her underwear in his presence most days. The two of them were very affectionate with each other and told each other everything. It was regretfully that she had to stop taking her bath with him when he entered puberty.
Mark's curiosity and hormones didn't go out of control as much as most young boys his age. Mark of course did masturbate himself most days
On Marks birthday, Helen finally decided to have a conversation with him when the both of them were in bed that night, almost ready to go to sleep. At first, the conversation went well and she asked him a few questions about the most basic things, masturbation, arousal, desire, why it happened and all. He was so innocent she thought. While Mark told his mother about his erections and how often it happened.
Helen kept the conversation from becoming too embarrassing for her son. She asked him if he was attracted to girls and he said of course, then spoke about a girl in school he had been too shy to talk to. When her Mark asked her if it was normal that he got so hard sometimes that it was almost painful and uncomfortable, she said it was, and when he asked what he could do about it, she said that rubbing it up and down would give him some relief eventually. She wasn't shy to calling it a cock in front of him, she always thought "penis" sounded ridiculous even as a teenager.
The conversation ended there when Helen decided it was time to go to sleep. They hugged under the sheets and she kept him close against herself for a long moment. Sleepily, Mark asked his mum if she loved him and she replied that of course she did, that she would do anything for him. That made him smile and he fell asleep. She had no idea that the next day, everything would become different.
It was never consciously that Helen's relationship with her son changed or that she became a lot closer to him as soon as he turned 14. But looking back at how it began, she could remember clearly what triggered the change but she never asked herself why she let it happen when only days before she never would have thought about it. It was the night after they had their first conversation about sex.
He was already in bed under the sheets when his mother came in the bedroom and closed the door behind her. Stretching her limbs slowly, she pulled her dress over her head and threw it on the floor, Helen's curvy body clad in a black bra and black lacy knickers that hugged her arse tightly. Seeing her son in bed, she smiled and slipped under the sheets, turning to look at him.
"Hi darling. Sleepy yet?" She settled on her side facing him, body entirely covered by the sheet. Mark nodded and smiled, but then his gaze became shifty and she could tell something was going on. He was on his back with both hands under the sheets. "What's wrong darling?" She asked softly, her voice ever so tender as she smiled and then scooted closer to him until their shoulders touched. Looking down a bit shyly, Mark then surprised his mother with what he did next.
Pushing the sheet down as if it was completely normal to do that in front of his own mother, Mark uncovered himself fully and Helen was shocked to see his shorts were at his knees and his young teenage cock exposed to her sight. Worse was the fact that her son was VERY hard, his young cock lay long against his stomach as she found herself unable to look away until he spoke, too shocked to say anything as her Mark looked into her eyes and scooted closer against her. "It's...I'm really hard mum, do you...well do you think you could rub it for me? It's really uncomfortable and it won't go away."
"Uh, I...you..." Helen's eyes were glued to her young son's hard cock, she was shocked to see him like this, and also because he exposed himself to her like that as if it was completely normal. But she couldn't believe he was so big for his age. Shaking it off, she looked up into his eyes and took a deep breath, trying to smile and look normal since he looked at her when she stammered and hesitated. Seeing his innocent face, her expression softened a bit and she let herself relax again, smiling almost tenderly.
"Darling, I...I'm your mother, I...I don't think I should do that." She spoke softly as she kissed his cheek, reaching down to pull the sheet back to cover his hard young cock. Mark was disappointed and now feeling bad for asking, and it was obvious he felt that way. "I'm sorry mum, but...you said you would do anything for me. I thought it was okay, I'm sorry."
Looking into her son's eyes, Helen suddenly felt a bit guilty and a bit bad. The innocent expression on his face and the obvious discomfort he was feeling finally got to her and it was as if she u*********sly accepted what she was about to do. Smiling softly, she sighed as she reached down under the sheet and slid her hand lightly and slowly down her son's stomach, much to his surprise if the soft moan that escaped his lips was any indication. Finally Mark felt his mother's finger brush against the head of his hard young cock before they slid down his shaft, caressing tenderly until she wrapped her hand at the base of her son's hard young cock, making him moan softly and close his eyes.
For Mark, this was the most amazing feeling he had ever experienced as his mother's soft hand finally touched his sensitive hard young cock for the first time and pulled the skin down until she held his cock at the base, smiling softly at him as she whispered. "Darling, mummy would be more comfortable if you turned on your side and faced away." Nodding a bit without asking any questions or asking himself if it made sense, Mark turned on his side and waited, feeling his mother hugging him from behind and feeling her breasts against his back as she had her arm around him so she could stroke his young cock from behind.
Once they were comfortable, Helen took a deep breath and tried to relax, closing her eyes as she flexed her fingers around her son's throbbing young cock before she slowly ran them up his shaft, tightly wrapped around him as she gave him a few strokes, slowly so he could enjoy her touch. By the way Mark was moaning and the precum that she felt on her fingers, Helen knew this felt good for him and she found herself beginning to enjoy doing this for him. Kissing the back of his neck softly, she began wanking off her son a bit faster and kept the pace for a moment before she slowed down and let her hand exposé him a bit, tracing a finger down from the head and down to his soft smooth balls. Cradling them gently in her hand, she caressed and massaged them carefully for a moment after she heard her son moan louder, obviously enjoying being touched there.
At this point, she wasn't being aroused herself by this even though she enjoyed pleasing her son in this manner, his sounds of pleasure driving her to make him feel even better as she wrapped her fingers back around his thick shaft and began to quickly stroke him once again. Trembling slightly and groaning as his mum was stroking his hard cock like that, Mark shook suddenly and gasped as he began cumming, cum spraying into the bed sheets while Helen's hand continued to stroke him quickly even as semen hit her fingers. When his orgasm seemed over and he appeared to begin to calm down, Helen slowly moved her hand away from his young cock as she also caught her breath, having felt a very peculiar feeling when she made her own son cum. Trying to smile, she slowly scooted away and got up, looking at him. "Put your shorts back on darling, you're going to take a shower and then I'll change the sheets before we go to bed, alright?" Nodding shyly, Mark pulled his shorts back on and then got up, relieved that his cock was back to normal as he followed her to the bathroom.
Once inside, Helen was about to get the bath ready but Mark stepped in and looked at her, shaking his head. "Mum, that'll take too long and it's late. Why don't we take a shower instead so it's faster?" Looking at him, she shrugged and nodded her head. "Alright, get it ready and get in. I'll join you in a minute." Smiling, she watched him go to the shower and open the door, turn the water on and then she saw him tug his shorts down. Hearing the door close, she took a deep breath and hooked her fingers into her knickers, pushing them down her curvy hips and down her legs, letting them fall to the floor. Since he was more likely to look at her breasts than down at her hairy pussy, she decided to waiting for him to be facing away from the door before she stepped in. That done, she opened the door and stepped behind her naked son, closing the door behind herself as he was reaching for the soap.
Trying to think quickly to avoid an uncomfortable situation, she put her hands on her son's shoulders to keep him facing away. Looking back at her face, he smiled a bit and she did too, the hot water flowing over them. "Darling, try to always face away from me, okay? We shouldn't do things like this and I'd be more comfortable that way, okay?" Mark nodded, not entirely sure why she was asking that. "But how will I wash your back mum? I always do it in the bath, what's different?" His mother pondered that for a second, taking a deep breath as she soaped her hands and began to wash his shoulders, arms and back. "Alright sweetie. I'll face away and you can wash my back okay?"
After he nodded his approval, she continued watching his back, sides and arms, then re-soaped her hands and reached around him, slowly rubbing his smooth young chest and soaping it up, something Mark found very very enjoyable as she heard a soft moan when her hands were washing down his stomach and he could feel his mother's soft flesh against his naked arse and back. Feeling her wet body against his caused his young cock to begin hardening again but before she got there, Helen stopped and stepped back. "There you go baby boy, you can finish the rest yourself?" She asked him softly and she saw him nod as he proceeded to finish washing himself.
When she saw that he was done, she slowly turned to face the water and away from him, hoping he wouldn't look at her too much and she kept her legs tightly closed. "Alright darling, you can wash my back now." Hearing this, Mark finally turned to face his mother. He couldn't help but look down at his mum's curvy arse, her waist so narrow, and her thighs looked so soft and white. It wasn't even conscious but he felt his young cock twitch and throb a bit at the sight and he took the soap to soap his hands as usual, stepping behind her.
Helen closed her eyes when her son's soapy hands touched her shoulders and he began washing them, rubbing her muscles gently as she taught him before he continued to her backand her arms. Soaping his hands again, he went to wash her sides and the upper part of her hips, and then did as she did for him and slid his hands to his mother's flat stomach to wash it. She was about to stop him before he got any higher or lower, when she felt him against her so he could reach around her, causing his hard young cock to press tightly against the soft cheeks of her arse. Freezing for a second, her eyes snapped open at the feeling of her son's young cock that was noticeably getting harder and harder against her!
"Mark...baby, you...you need to move back a little, your cock is touching my arse and we shouldn't be like this. I can finish washing myself now, so it's alright." Mark stopped moving his hands and just wrapped his arms around his mother loosely, leaning his head on her shoulder and speaking softly in her ear. "Sorry mum, my...well my cock is really hard again. Can you feel it?" His question sent a shiver down his mother's spine, it was so innocent and yet so intimate that she didn't try to move away but instead found herself gently swaying her arse until she felt the hard young shaft of her son's cock slip between her supple arsecheeks. Biting her lip as she felt his hard cock against her arse, she sighed softly and her voice was very low. "I can feel it, darling. It's really hard against mummy." Hugging her a bit tighter and feeling his cock throb, Mark found himself instinctively moving his hips slightly up and down to push more against his mother's arse, creating more pressure as he tried to get some relief.
Trying not to move back against him and to regain control of the situation, Helen took a deep breath and looked back at her son, smiling lovingly. "Darling, you...you need to stop that. But if you want..."She slowly unwrapped his arms from around herself and finally moved to the left, feeling the contact of his hard young cock leave her arse but staying very close to him. Then she reached back with her right hand and to his surprise, wrapped her wet fingers around her young son's hard cock and smiled a bit more when he moaned in pleasure at her touch. "You can fuck mummy's hand until you cum, sweetie.
Just move your hips back and forth." Looking at her, he nodded shyly but he was too excited not to do what she said, this felt so very good and he had never experienced something like this before. Starting to move his hips slowly at first, Mark groaned softly as he realized how good this was, his mother's fingers tight around his dick as he literally fucked her hand. Humming softly, Helen let her young son relieve himself with her hand, trying to relax even more and stop worrying.
The hot water felt good on their bodies and she looked back at him over her shoulder, seeing the pleasure in his eyes as he looked back when her fingers tightened around his cock and her hand began stroking him to help him get off.
Then she couldn't believe she said what she said without even realizing it. "Cum for mummy, darling."
She was perhaps shocked to hear herself say that, but for her son that was too much and she felt him throb in her hand as he began cumming, groaning loudly. His mother squeezed the base of his cock tightly as he came hard, then finally let go of it when he seemed to be done and catching his breath.
Turning off the water, they both stepped out and dried themselves off, Helen trying to face away from her son at all times to limit what he could see but she was aware that he sometimes looked at her arse, which didn't bother her. Wrapping a towel around herself, she went to their room before him and put on a nighty, getting into bed just as he walked in the room with his shorts on and joined her in bed. Everything was normal now and they hugged warmly before moving to their respective sides of the bed and closing their eyes.
But Mark didn't sleep, his sexual curiosity awakened now and all he could think about now was how his mother's hand felt on his young cock, how good it felt to push himself against her arse, and the time he looked at it earlier in the shower was imprinted in his mind. Just before he fell asleep.
The next morning, Helen woke up and stretched slowly, yawning as she sat up and looked besides her at her son. Seeing him already awake, she smiled and he scooted closer so they could snuggle like every morning. Resting his head on her shoulder, he closed his eyes and she wrapped an arm around him. "Mum, last night in the shower you told me to...fuck your hand. Can you tell me more about that stuff?" Their village was very remote and they had always lived there. No Internet, so it sheltered her son completely from sex and now her son seemed to only think about that.
Thinking for a few moments, Helen sighed and lightly stroked his hair as she decided she should be responsible and answer his questions. "Well, fucking is when two people have sex, darling. But since someone can have their hand around your cock while you slide in and out, that's what I meant by fucking my hand, sweetie." Mark seemed to understand and he nodded a bit, thinking before his next question. "So, what...well what happens when you have sex with someone, mum?"
God, now she wished she had explained this to him before. It felt awfully awkward to explain all this to a teenage boy and it was a situation that probably very few people ever found themselves into. Thinking about how to explain it, she continued stroking his hair as he wrapped an arm around her waist, head moving to her chest and resting on her breasts. "Well when the man is very hard like you were last night, he puts his cock in the girl's sex and slides in and out until he cums, like you did last night in my hand. It can be slow, or fast, and the lovers caress and kiss while doing it. That's how sex goes, hun."
"I've never seen how a girl down there. I only seen you when you,..." Mark actually blushed as he told his mum, feeling his young cock come to life. "Well all I saw was hair between your legs." Lifting his head from her chest, Mark looked into his mother's eyes in the same innocent way as before and once again said something that at first shocked her.
"Can you show me yours, mum? I know you said we're not supposed to see each other's privates, but I want to know what it's like. Please?" The request took Helen by surprise and she swallowed, looking into her son's eyes after he spoke. For a moment, her heart beat faster as she struggled to decide how to answer. But then she knew it was her responsibility to educate her son and as she thought about it, she smiled and kissed her son's cheek. "Mummy can show you her pussy, but just this once darling, alright? I call it that, yes." She laughed softly and even maybe a bit nervously as she saw his face when she said the word pussy, but then he nodded and smiled too.
"Alright mum. And do you....well...just this once..." As he hesitated a bit, he pushed the sheet down and she saw the big bulge in is shorts. Biting her bottom lip and thinking quickly as she looked at him, she saw him looking back as he pushed his shorts down to expose his hard young cock again to her. "Sorry, I'm...I'm really hard again mum. Can you stroke my cock for me, before we get up?" Helen really couldn't believe the situation she put herself into and it was only a matter of time before this also got to her. Slowly, she moved up on her knees in the bed, moving to be on his right. Staying on her knees near his head, his mother smiled down at him as she took a deep breath and hooked her fingers into her nighty and pulling it over her head.
Mark held his breath as he watched his mother, his stiff young cock throbbing and he couldn't wait for her to touch him again. Looking down from her face, he focused below her waist at his mother's soft flesh. Mark saw his mother's dark hairy pussy inches from his face. Helen spreading her thighs apart to give him a better view. Then once she was exposed to her son, she reached down and wrapped her fingers around his hard young cock, quickly beginning to stroke him up and down as he stared at her naked crotch. Blushing, she watched him, a soft smile on her face as she reached down with her free hand to spread her pussy open for him to see.
"So what do you think, darling?" Mark looked up slowly, moaning softly as he felt his mother's fingers tightening around his shaft and rubbing faster. Then he looked down at her hairy pussy again, noticing that it was glistening now and that made him wonder. "I think you're wet there, mum. Where...well how...well...you said the guy's cock goes in the girl's pussy?"
She knew she was wet now, she could feel it and her arousal affected her actions considerably, making her do and feel things she never would have before. Looking down into his eyes, she smiled softly and took his hand, then slowly, she guided it between her thighs and to her wet pussy. Mark was holding his breath when he saw where she was guiding his hand, and when he felt his fingers come in contact with the wet hair and soft warm flesh of his mother's sex, he was like hypnotized, unable to look away as she pressed two of his fingers against what felt like a very wet hole and she then forced his fingers inside of herself. Feeling how incredibly wet and hot it was inside of her hole, Mark looked up to see his mum with a pleased expression on her face as she smiled. "That's where you put your cock, darling. In the girl's hole that's hidden between her pussy. See how wet and hot and it is now? It feels really good inside, for both lovers."
The thought of how it would feel to have his hard young cock inside of that wet hole was too much for the poor k** and as his mother's hand kept stroking his cock, Mark grunted as he ejaculated and barely had the time to roll his hips so he came in the sheets instead of up in the air. Cumming hard, he moaned softly as he felt his mother move his hand away from her pussy, still jerking his cock until he was done. Then slowly, she smiled down at him and pulled up his shorts." Alright young man. Time to go do your chores. I want the house clean." Nodding, Mark smiled and got up, headed out of the room.
Helen stayed there for a moment, thinking about everything that happened. So far nothing too bad had happened, but she wondered how much more her son would want to learn, and how much she'd be willing to teach him. This was the start of there loving relationship.
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