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Bill was a reasonably normal sixteen-year-old boy. He still played too many video games but was doing more and more adolescent and less juvenile things. Bill had started getting boners when looking at girls with big titles. Of course, he had noticed his mother’s tits; how could he miss those. Mostly if she was in a hurry on some mornings and fixed and served breakfast in her bathrobe. He just knew she did not have on a bra under that. On rare occasions, he even saw the outline of a hard nipple.
Those were beautiful days. His mother, Candice, was a real knockout. Most of his friends’ mothers were drab or fat, not Bill’s. Even his friends had commented about her being a MILF. They nursed bruises after such statements. Bill, however, secretly agreed with them.
He was in high school now and was growing. The only sport that let him feel comfortable with his abilities and attitude was wrestling. He had become more and more muscle with the workout regime that the coaches and team doctor recommended. He was doing pretty well on the team. The one disappointment for him was that wrestling had no cheerleaders. His mother would not come to any of the matches either. She would have been like his own personal cheerleader, if only.
Then came the sad day when he got injured. He had been pushing hard and was sweaty. His opponent was as well. He was driving with his leg, and something slipped. He overextended his muscles in his groin. It felt like fire when it happened. The team doctor immediately put a cold pack on it and poked and prodded a bit. He told him to go home and have his doctor look at it in the morning.
In reality, it felt much better by the time he got home. His mother became quite protective of him as soon as she became aware of his injury. She made an appointment time in the morning with his doctor. It was not till they were on the way to the doctor that it occurred to Bill that this might be very embarrassing. He still went to the pediatrician he had gone to since birth. In the last few years, he had not had much need to visit the doctor.
Now it was becoming apparent that a new doctor was going to be in his future. Today, however, his doctor was Jill Ford, the pediatrician. When they arrived, Jill led them to the exam room. Candice, his mother, went into the exam room with him. It was she that explained that he had a sports injury to his groin. Jill, the ever professional doctor, told Bill to strip so that she could examine him.
In an effort not to look at Jill as he took his clothing off, he did look at his mother with an almost pleading expression. He noted her facial expression and concluded that she was enjoying watching him. Then came the moment of truth, his boxers. He could not help it; his penis was swollen when he removed his undies. He was glad for Jill’s professional demeanor, but as she grasped his penis to move it out of her way, he started to get hard.
Her hand was warm against his cock, and she was a woman. Jill had breasts, and she was holding his cock. In truth, her probing tickled more than it hurt, but his reaction of trying to pull away was mistaken to be because of tenderness. He glanced at his mother, and her eyes were focusing on his cock. Was that a gleam in her eye? No, it could not be. She was a MILF, in his mind and his mother to boot. Her stare was, however, riveted to his cock, which only made him get harder. When Jill was done, and he could get dressed, he had to pin his cock to his stomach with his undies’ waste band. He was erect. In truth, his groin did not hurt much.
There was little talk on the ride home. It pertained to getting a different doctor for him in the future. The family doctor, his parents, used was the best candidate. When they got home, Candice put him on the couch in the family room, naked from the waist down, with a sheet and a pillow. She got a heating pad in a towel for his groin and would have nothing, except that she placed the pad.
That necessitated her holding his cock to make sure things were where they needed to be. His mother was now grasping his cock, which of necessity, was now quite stiff. When she left the room, he turned on the TV and thought of his mother’s hand on his boner. What more could any boy desire, his mother holding his cock. If he thought he would not get caught, he would jerk off. She had touched his cock.
He was allowed to sit up to feed himself lunch, but then his mother insisted that he lay back down, and she arranged the heating pad and his cock once more. Gee, he was hard again. Supper was somewhat subdued. His father and sister were at the table. He was embarrassed to look at or talk to his mother. He answered questions from his father, as his mother explained his injuries as described by Jill.
Right after supper, he wanted to go to bed. His mother told him to get in bed under the sheet naked, and she would be in to put the heating pad on him. He watched her as she entered his room, dressed in a bathrobe, and pulled the sheet from his naked body. The look on her face was not precisely motherly. When she grasped his cock, it did not seem like it was only to move it out of the way to place the pad. Of course, she did put it in place, but she never let go of his now totally hard cock. She stroked it up and down twice.
He was looking at her face and saw what amounted to raw lust. When she leaned over him to help, the robe fell open, and he could see her breasts, swinging free above him. There was a connection between the two of them, and he was lusting after his mother. She was holding the evidence of that in her hand. Finally, she let go of his cock and rapidly left his room.
As soon as she had the door closed, he was stroking his cock. He had his mother’s hand stroking his cock as her pendulous breasts dangled over him. It only took a moment to realize that he needed something to catch his cum. Luckily the drawer next to his bed had a pair of clean socks in it. One went on the floor, the other over his cock, and just in time, he was shooting his cum into it. In his imagination, he could hear her moaning in orgasm.
Flashes of his mother’s tits and her hand on his cock stirred him on. He slept well once the heating pad was turned off and put aside. His dreams were of him with his mother. She was naked and preening for him, showing herself to him. Then they were kissing and hugging. Both naked hugging with hands exploring and fondling. The only bad part was, as with many dreams, the scene changed before he got to fuck her.
School the next day was OK, but he had a hard time concentrating. His injury was as good an excuse as any for his apparent lack of attention. Back home, it did not occur to him that he had left a sock on the floor with his cum in it. Well, until he walked into his room and saw the balled up clean pair of socks on his dresser. He knew that his mother knew that he had cum in the one sock. She never mentioned it. She did blush a bit when they came close to each other. His mother asked if he would need the heating pad again today?
He told her yes but not in the family room, as his little sister was home. His mother told him to get naked in his bed, and she would bring the pad and help him place it. When she returned, he noted what she was wearing, a tight tank top and very tight short shorts. He was half-hard when she pulled the sheet from his body. It almost looked like she was in a trance by how she was staring at his hardening cock. She grasped his cock and held it to one side while placing the pad, but she did not let go when it was in place. She was stroking it up and down.
She stared at it like it was her favorite dessert. She rubbed it a few more times before shaking her head as if to clear it. When she did release his cock it was pointing at his head rather than his feet. With a sudden blush, his mother almost ran from the toom. He was almost sure he heard moans from the bathroom.
The weekend was different. Bill and his mother had avoided close contact, but now they were going to be alone for two days. His father had a golf outing planned well in advance for this weekend. He would be out of state, golfing with his buddies. Bill’s younger sister had an invitation to go with a friend’s family to an amusement park, and then a sleepover for the weekend.
He and his mother would be alone together. He got hard just thinking about it. At breakfast, she asked him how he was feeling. He told her that he was not as sore now, but he needed to work some of the affected muscles to help get a range of motion back before Monday. She suggested a targeted workout in the exercise room in the basement. They went to change clothes and planned to meet there in ten minutes.
When he saw what she was wearing to work out with him, he almost got fully erect right then. She had a spandex suit that was skin tight. So tight that it was very evident that she had nothing on under it. He had worn a baggy pair of boxer shorts, not wanting to be too restrained, and then there was the possibility of his mother getting a glance or two of his cock. She suggested he use the stationary bike once adjusted for his height. He rode the bike on a light tension setting and would have been bored to death if not for his spotter.
His mother never left his side like she was there to help him if something went wrong with his rehab. Having a well-endowed woman, a MILF, standing within arms reach as he worked out provided quite a stimulating inducement. He was looking at her tits and noticed her nipples getting more and more prominent. That caused his cock to start to chub up. With his baggy shorts on, it took a while but finally, he was swollen enough to cause the head of his cock to start to peek out of his leg hole.
His mother took notice of that very quickly. He was looking her over and noticed that her outfit was so tight that she showed quite a camel toe. The cleft between her pussy lips was most prominent. He looked a little harder and could almost swear he could see the faint outline of pubic hair. It could have been his imagination, but it caused his cock to get harder. When his mother saw this, she suggested that he might have worked out enough for the first day after his injury.
She hurried away for a moment to set the controls for the sauna, which she recommended as a relaxing way to unwind any tense muscles. She hurried back to spot for him if anything went wrong. She made quite the personal trainer. He was certainly inspired to work out with her so close for him to see. When she returned, she had two dry clean towels to wrap around them t not get their exercise clothing any sweatier than it already was.
When Bill got off of the bike, he was sporting quite an erection. It got much more formidable when his mother started peeling her suit off in front of him; he almost came. Pulling his boxers off, he put his towel over his shoulder and, pointing down, explained that it would not cover him well, better to fold the towel to sit upon. His mother stared at his hard cock and put her towel on her shoulder too. He was taking in her naked body.
Trying not to cum, just standing looking at her. Resisting stroking his cock in front of her either. They entered the sauna and placed their towels beside each other. She ladled water on the hot rocks. They sat beside each other. The tension between them was thick. After looking at his cock for moments, she finally asked if he was in any pain or discomfort. He replied that he was feeling very stiff, which he emphasized by looking down at his cock.
She got a motherly look on her face, like when he was young and would get a boo-boo, and she would offer to kiss it and make it all better. She did offer to examine it to see if there was any residual injury. He could see her hand slightly trembling as she reached over and grasped his cock. Oh, God! His mother was holding his cock again. This time she was beside him, totally naked. Scenes like this, he had just imagined in his head. Her warm fingers were holding his cock and pulling it gently to one side in the pretext of looking for groin injuries.
He assured her that he was perfectly capable of performing any upcoming tasks. In his mind, that included pounding his hard cock into his mother. Did he imagine that? Yes, he admitted to himself that is exactly what he wanted to do. He wanted to make love gently with his mother, but first, he would try to fuck her brains out.
Could his life be so blessed to be able to have sexual relations with his mother? The woman that had nurtured him even carried him in her body for months on end. She was naked beside him, home alone with him, and holding his cock. She started moving his foreskin up and down on his shaft. It could not get much better than this. He watched her hand sliding up and down his hard shaft. He also watched her breasts sway as her arm moved to stroke him.
When the inevitable drop of pre-cum formed on the tip of his cock, his mother homed in on it instantly. She smeared it over his cock head with her thumb. He was in heaven. He almost missed her quiet voice asking him if she could put her mouth on his cock. Too much, his MILF centerfold mother wanted to suck his cock. He mumbled out that if she did that, he would cum very soon. Her lips were so hot as she enveloped his cock head. It was only seconded till he felt his balls contract, and his cum started flowing up his shaft to shoot into the back of her mouth.
She was swallowing fast, but he had quite a load built up, and it was cumming out of him and into her now. Some dribbled from her lips down her chin and his shaft. He had no coherent thoughts for a moment or two.To continue reading this story you must be a member. Join for FREE here.
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