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Big Superstar Ch. 01

By: httime2



I would like to thank MR0ROMANTIC for taking the time to edit this story. 

This is my first ever erotic writing. I have not done any type of creative writing for many years. If you have constructive criticism, feel free to email me. 

I plan on releasing chapters 2 and 3 for this story soon. I hope you enjoy. 

***** 

Dustin was an 18-year old high school senior in Buford, Texas. More importantly, he was the quarterback and captain of his high school football team, the Buford Badgers, and he was a superstar. To be more specific, Dustin was ranked as one of the top high school quarterbacks in the country. If Dustin continued to play the way he had been playing, he would most likely get a full scholarship to a college with a great football team. 

Dustin wasn't just a superstar on the field, he was also a superstar at home - well a little superstar to be more specific. You see, Dustin's mother, Charlotte, was his biggest fan and she had called Dustin her "little superstar" since he started playing football as a kid. Dustin's father was not in the picture. He split right around the time Dustin was born. So, Dustin grew up an only child to a single mother. Consequently, they were closer than most mothers and sons, and Charlotte would dote on her son. 

Charlotte was 40 years old and still looked amazing. She was very pretty and had long blond hair. She stayed in great shape by exercising with her son. She was thin but not rail thin. Charlotte had a nice round butt but her best feature was her full, heavy breasts. 

Charlotte was raised to be a very conservative woman. She always attended church on Sundays. She didn't gamble or drink. She never used foul language. She dressed conservatively, sticking to loose clothing and never wearing anything revealing. 

She had a few boyfriends while Dustin was growing up, but none of the relationships lasted too long for one reason. All the boyfriends thought that Charlotte was too focused on her son and not focused enough on them. Charlotte didn't mind being single though. She was happy as long as she had Dustin, her little superstar, in her life. He was the center of her world, and she would do anything to make him happy. 

Like I said, Dustin was a football superstar, but that wasn't always the case. When Dustin first became the starting quarterback, he was just mediocre. He was just barely good enough to keep his position. Then things suddenly changed and Dustin got much better at football when he accidentally figured out his secret weapon - sex. 

Dustin had a girlfriend named Kim. She was also an 18-year old senior at Dustin's school. They started dating when Dustin wasn't playing so well. After a few dates, Kim gave Dustin his first handjob. The next day at practice, Dustin's play noticeably improved. Even the coaches said so. On their dates, Kim kept giving Dustin handjobs, and he continued to play well. After a while Kim started giving Dustin blowjobs, and his quarterback play went from good to great. Eventually Dustin and Kim started fucking, and his quarterback play went from great to amazing. This continued for a while and things were good for Dustin. Until... 

"What do you mean you are breaking up with me!?" Dustin shouted into the phone. "No, no, no. You can't break up with me, not today. I have a big game in a few hours. Hello? Hello?" Dustin pleaded. Then he hung up the phone when he realized Kim had already hung up on her end. 

Having heard the conversation, Dustin's mom walked into the room and said, "I'm sorry about Kim, my little superstar." 

Then Dustin yelled, "That fucking b-". 

His mother cut him off, saying, "Dustin! You know we don't use language like that." 

Dustin apologized, "Sorry Mom." 

After a moment, Charlotte asked, "Why are you so upset, Dustin? Not to be insensitive, but you and Kim have broken up dozens of times." 

Dustin realized he couldn't tell his mother why he was so upset, so he just said, "Sorry Mom, but I feel weird talking to you about it," and walked to his bedroom. 

Charlotte was right about Dustin and Kim. They did not get along at all; they were like oil and water. They would fight and break up a lot, but they would always get back together. Dustin would always take her back just because he needed sex to be good at football. Kim would always take him back because he was handsome and muscular, but more importantly, Dustin had a big dick and he was amazing in bed. 

After a little while, Dustin's mom walked to his room and knocked on the door. 

"Come in," Dustin said. 

Charlotte entered and said to him, "You know you can tell me anything, my little superstar. Now why are you so upset?" 

Normally Dustin would never talk to his mom about sex, but he was so upset and he felt like he had to talk to somebody about it, and he considered his mom to be his closest friend. So Dustin explained the situation to his mother, and he tried to avoid using bad language because his mom hated that. "You know how I wasn't doing so good at quarterback in the beginning? Well, Kim started to... umm... masturbate me and I started to play better. Then she umm... used her mouth on my... penis and I started to play even better. Then we started to... make love and I have been playing great since then." 

Charlotte was shocked to hear all this. She had no idea that her son was having sex. Her immediate instinct was to talk to Dustin about the importance of practicing safe sex, but she realized it was more pressing to find out what was making her son so upset. So, she asked, "Can't you just masturbate before the football game?" 

"I used to masturbate before games before I got good. It never helped. I only play well when a woman... satisfies me." 

Charlotte asked, "Can you find another girl to... satisfy you? You are the captain of the football team, I'm sure you could find someone willing." 

Dustin replied, "Maybe, but not today. I have a game in a few hours. There's no way I could get another girl by then." After a few seconds, Dustin hung his head and continued, "There's nothing I can do about it now. I guess I will just stink up the field today. That will probably kill my chances of getting a scholarship. Without a scholarship there's no way I can afford to go to college." 

Charlotte could not remember ever seeing her little superstar so upset, and it broke her heart. She wasn't superstitious, so she did not believe that sex actually made Dustin better at football, but she knew that an athlete's mood did have a big impact on their performance. And in his current mood, there was no way Dustin would be able to play well today. 

Charlotte thought for a while about how she could help her son. As much as she thought it over, she could only come up with one potential solution - she could satisfy Dustin. But she wouldn't do that, not to her son. First, it would be incest, which was a sin. Second, she was worried about how it could potentially damage her relationship with Dustin; maybe he would treat her differently afterwards. 

On the other hand, what if Dustin was right? What if he ended up playing poorly today and it cost him his chance to get a college scholarship. Her son would lose out on getting a college education, just because she was too much of a prude. She would never be able to forgive herself. 

Charlotte knew it would be a big sin to have sex with her son or to take his penis in her mouth, but she reasoned that it would be a smaller sin to masturbate him. She thought it would definitely have to be a smaller sin than the sin of neglecting her son in his time of need. So, Charlotte made up her mind - she was going to masturbate her son. She didn't know if this solution would make her the world's best mother or the world's worst mother, but she knew she had no choice. She left Dustin's room to get ready for what she felt she had to do. 

After a few more minutes of sulking, Dustin saw that his mom had come back to his room with a bottle of lotion and a box of tissues in her hands. 

Charlotte couldn't believe she was actually going to do this, but she couldn't stand seeing her little superstar so upset. So, she took a deep breath and explained, "Dustin, we can't have sex, but I am willing to masturbate you if you think that would help." 

Dustin was completely shocked at this revelation. He had never considered that his mom might offer to do this for him. Dustin quickly thought it over. He felt a little guilty asking his mom do this, but he really wanted this. First, he was desperate to have a girl make him cum, so he could play well at today's game. Second, Dustin secretly had the hots for his mom for as long as he could remember. He would always discreetly sneak peeks at her whenever he got the chance, especially when he exercised with her. Watching his mom's big tits bounce when they ran together was one of the greatest joys of his life. So, after a few moments, Dustin said, "Yes it would help, Mom. Thank you!" 

Dustin's mom explained that they would use the tissues to catch his "ejaculate", so they wouldn't make a mess. Then Charlotte told Dustin to take off his pants and underwear. Dustin did so and Charlotte could see his flaccid penis hanging down. She had not seen his penis since he was a little boy. It looked so much different now. He no longer had a boy's penis; this was definitely a man's penis. Charlotte bent down and poured some lotion in her hand. I can't believe I'm doing this, she thought. Then she wrapped her hand around Dustin's penis and started to slowly stroke him. 

Dustin loved the feeling of his mother's velvety soft hand moving up and down his dick. 

This wasn't about foreplay or romance for Charlotte. She just wanted to make her son ejaculate. So, she started to use both hands and stroke him faster. Dustin quickly became erect and Charlotte realized his penis was actually very large. Dustin was much larger than his father; actually, it was larger than any penis she had ever seen. 

To Dustin, it felt amazing to get a handjob from his hot mom, but, as good as it felt, he knew it was always took him a long time to cum from handjobs. His mom was being nice enough to do this for him, so he figured the least he could do was think of a way to speed up the process. Dustin looked down at his mom wearing a sweatshirt and baggy pants, and he had an idea. He said, "This is great Mom, but I would cum faster if you took your clothes off." 

Charlotte was surprised to hear this. First, she told him, "Don't say 'cum', it's a dirty word. You can say ejaculate instead." Then Charlotte said, "I don't think it would be appropriate for me to take my clothes off. Besides, why would you want to look at an old lady's body?" 

Dustin replied, "You're not old Mom and I think you have a smoking hot body." Dustin had never told his mom that he thought she was attractive and he normally never would, but it's hard to be secretive with someone when they are stroking your dick. 

Charlotte knew it would be wrong to be completely naked in front of her son, but she wanted to help him. She was also very flattered to hear than an 18-year old thought she had a nice body. So, she decided to compromise. "Okay, I will take my top off but I'm keeping my pants on." Then Charlotte took off her shirt and then her bra. 

As his mother dropped her bra, Dustin was thrilled to finally see his mother's huge, round tits in all their glory. He couldn't help himself; without thinking, Dustin bent down and started licking his mother's big melons and sucking on her nipples. 

Charlotte thought that Dustin was pushing things too far. As she was struggling to find the words to tell Dustin to stop, she realized that it felt nice to have Dustin suck on her breasts. So, Charlotte decided it was harmless and let Dustin continue, and she resumed jerking him off. 

This continued for a while and Dustin thought he was in heaven. But as good as the handjob and tit sucking was, Dustin still couldn't cum. This was probably because he had gotten so used to having sex with his now ex-girlfriend. He started to think of other ways to speed up the process. Eventually, Dustin built up the courage and asked his mom if she could put his penis in her mouth. 

Charlotte felt guilty enough masturbating her son, there was no way she would take his penis in her mouth. That would be a terrible sin. She told him, "Sorry my little superstar, but I can't do that." 

Then Dustin had another idea and asked, "Mom, can I put my penis in between your tits? Please? It will really help me to ejaculate faster." 

Charlotte's first instinct was to say no to this idea too. Then she thought it over for a moment and reasoned that it was almost the same thing as masturbating Dustin; she would just be using her breasts instead of her hands. So she said, "Okay, my little superstar. You can put your penis between my breasts, but don't call them "tits" because that's a dirty word." Charlotte had never done this before, so at Dustin's direction, she lay on her back on the bed and poured lotion between her tits. Then she reminded him, "Let me know when you are going to ejaculate, so we can catch it with the tissues." 

Dustin sat on her stomach and slid his big dick between her giant tits. Then Dustin started to titty fuck his sexy mother. The handjob was great, but this felt even better. He was already warmed up from the handjob and he wanted to cum, so he fucked her tits hard and fast. Watching his mom squeeze her big tits around his hard dick was a dream come true for Dustin. 

Charlotte had always thought her son was handsome, but in a motherly way. But now as she looked up at Dustin while he thrust his penis between her breasts, she suddenly realized that Dustin was handsome in a sexual way. He also had an amazing body from all his years of playing sports. Despite how inappropriate it was to do this with her son, Charlotte was getting turned on feeling Dustin's hot manly member between her breasts. 

Dustin knew he was getting pretty close to cumming. He just needed a little push to get over the edge. Dustin had another idea and asked, "Can you talk dirty a bit, Mom? It will help." 

Charlotte had never used dirty talk in her life, but she was willing to give it a shot for her little superstar. "I'm enjoying having your penis between my breasts." This got no reaction from Dustin. She couldn't say anything too dirty, like the "f" word, but she thought she could do a bit better. "I love feeling you pump your big dick between my tits." Charlotte had never said anything so dirty in her life. She was surprised to find that it was very exciting to talk like that. 

The dirty talk did the trick. Dustin let out a loud groan. Then he said, "Get the tissue box ready. I'm going to ejaculate!" 

Charlotte was extremely turned on by this point. She saw the look of ecstasy on her son's face and got caught up in the moment. She said, "Forget the tissues. I want you to spray your hot cum all over mommy!" 

Dustin was happy to oblige. His dick started to shoot jet after jet of thick cum. First he sprayed all over his mom's huge tits. Then Dustin fired two thick blasts of cum on his mom's face. 

Dustin fell on the bed exhausted. He couldn't believe what had just happened, and he couldn't believe how amazing it felt. It was almost too good to be true. 

Charlotte was shocked. She had never seen a man cum so much before, not even close. But she was just happy to help her son. Charlotte looked at her son with thick shots of cum still on her face and said, "I hope you feel better now, my BIG superstar." 

Later that day, Dustin's football team won their game, mostly thanks to Dustin's great quarterback play. 

As for what happened between Dustin and his mom after the game, that's a different story. To be continued...

Big Superstar Ch. 02



This is my second erotic writing. If you have constructive criticism, feel free to email me. 

Stay tuned for chapter 3, the conclusion to the Big Superstar series. I hope you enjoy. 

***** 

Charlotte sat in the bleachers with the other parents, cheering on their sons. Their football team, the Buford Badgers, was doing particularly well today. They were demolishing the other team. It was the beginning of the fourth quarter and the Badgers were winning 49 to 14. 

If they won the game today, and they almost certainly would at this point, they would have a playoff game next week. And if they won the playoff game, they would be in the state championship game. 

The main reason the Badgers were doing so well this season was Charlotte's son, Dustin, and today was no exception. Dustin was the team's quarterback and he was playing amazingly well. He had scored five of the team's seven touchdowns. Charlotte should have been ecstatic to see her son play so well, and she was, but she was also a bit distracted. Her mind kept wandering to what had happened that morning before the game. 

Dustin's girlfriend had just dumped him and he was devastated. He had explained to his mother that he had discovered a secret weapon that turned him into an amazing football player - having a woman sexually satisfy him before he played. But without his girlfriend to make him ejaculate before the game, he was convinced that he was going to stink up the field today. Charlotte did not believe Dustin's superstition about sex before a game, but she did believe that he was too upset to perform well. 

If Dustin continued his hot streak, he would most likely get a college scholarship. But today's game was an important one and a lot of eyes would be on him. If he played poorly, that could kill his chance at the scholarship. And with Charlotte being a single mother and her salary being so meager, there is no way they would be able to afford college otherwise. Charlotte knew it was her motherly duty to get her son mentally ready for today's game but she could only think of one very unmotherly way of doing it. She reluctantly decided to masturbate her son. 

Charlotte had planned on quickly masturbating Dustin and catching his ejaculate in some tissues, but she had somehow let things get out of control. She had let Dustin have sex with her breasts, and then she told Dustin to... shoot his "cum" on her. For the life of her, Charlotte could not figure out what had caused her to talk and behave the way she did. 

Thinking about what she had done with her son gave Charlotte a terrible feeling of guilt. She was a deeply religious woman and she knew that it was a terrible sin. She had only agreed to masturbate her son to help him in his time of need and not for lascivious desires. Charlotte hoped that would lessen the degree of the sin. 

Charlotte was taken out of her thoughts by a roar of cheers from the other parents. She looked down at the field to see that Dustin had thrown yet another touchdown, and she immediately joined in the cheering. She felt a little bit comforted in the fact that she had not committed the sin for no reason. She had brought Dustin out of his depression, and he was playing another great game. 

Seeing Dustin celebrate with his team after the touchdown, Charlotte felt so proud of her big superstar. Then Charlotte thought, Wait. Did I just call him my 'big' superstar? For as long as she could remember, she had always called Dustin her little superstar. But now that she thought about it more, for some reason it felt strange to call him little superstar, especially after seeing his big, manly pen-. Well, regardless of the reason, Charlotte decided it would be more fitting to call him big superstar from now on. 

The rest of the game ran smoothly for the Badgers with them continuing to dominate the other team. After the game, Charlotte drove Dustin home. The drive was mostly filled with Dustin recounting some of the bigger plays in the game and Charlotte congratulating him on the victory. 

When they got inside the house, Dustin said, "Thank you so much Mom. Without you and what you did for me this morning, I wouldn't have been able to play like I did." 

Charlotte replied, "I'm glad you played well today, but we need to talk about what happened between us this morning. I'm sorry my big superstar, but I can't do that again. It's a sin for a mother to do that with her son." 

Hearing this brought Dustin down from the high of winning the game. "But what about next week's game? Today's game was important, but next week we are in the playoffs. I'm definitely going to need to cum before that game." 

"Don't say cum. It's a dirty word. If you must talk about it, you can say ejaculate or semen instead." Charlotte continued, "If you do need to ejaculate before next week's game, then I suggest you patch things up with your ex-girlfriend." 

"There's no way I'm going to take Kim back. I found out that bitc... girl was cheating on me," Dustin said. 

Charlotte shot him a stern look, letting him know that she did not approve of the 'b' word, but simply said, "Well then I guess you will have to find a new girlfriend before next week's game." 

"I'm sure I will eventually get a new girlfriend, but I doubt I can get one by next week. Even if by some miracle I got a new girlfriend that quickly, I doubt she would be willing to masturbate me after just a few days of dating," Dustin said, and he meant it. 

In reality, Dustin could easily find a new girlfriend by next week. Girls at Dustin's school would just about kill each other to get a date with him. He was the handsome star quarterback of the football team. It also didn't hurt that his ex-girlfriend had told a few other girls that Dustin had a big dick and he was amazing in bed. However, Dustin was modest and had been in a relationship for a while, so he had no idea had badly his female classmates wanted him. 

Dustin continued, "Mom, if I can't get a girl to masturbate me by next week, will you please help me to ejaculate before the game?" 

Dustin was the center of Charlotte's world. She loved her big superstar dearly and she almost always said yes whenever he asked for something. The mother in her wanted to say yes to him now, but the Christian in her had already decided she couldn't do that. She told him, "I'm sorry, but my answer is no. The bible says it's wrong for mothers to do things like that with their sons." 

Dustin started thinking things over and began to panic. If he couldn't get a girl to make him cum before next week's game, he would play terribly. His team wouldn't go to the championship game, and he could kiss his college education goodbye. Out of desperation, Dustin came up with another idea. "Maybe I could get a prostitute." 

Charlotte screamed, "Absolutely not! There is no way my son is going to see a prostitute." She would not let her son start down that road of depravity and venereal disease. She had tried her hardest to avoid this, but now she saw no other way. "Fine; if you can't find a girlfriend to masturbate you by next week, then I will do it. But you better try your gosh darned hardest to find a girl." 

"Thank you. Thank you. Thank you. You are the best mom in the world," Dustin said and gave her a big hug. 

After resolving that issue, Charlotte talked to Dustin about the other issue on her mind. She was very surprised when Dustin had told her that he was sexually active. Now she needed to talk to him about safe sex. She told him that it was okay for a girl to masturbate him given his current circumstances, but he should only have sex after he is married. She knew he was 18 years old though and she could not control him. Charlotte went on to explain that if he ever did have another lapse in judgment by engaging in premarital sex, then he must wear a condom. A man should only have unprotected sex with his wife. 

Dustin nodded that he understood and assured his mother that he had always worn a condom with his ex-girlfriend. To Dustin, it seemed like his mom had missed something. Dustin asked her, "What about oral sex? Is it okay to have oral sex before marriage?" 

"It is not okay to have oral sex before marriage or after marriage. You can use masturbation for sexual gratification before marriage, and you can have intercourse for gratification after marriage. So that makes oral sex an unnecessary carnal act and therefore a sin." Charlotte wasn't just saying that for her son's benefit, she really believed it. She actually thought masturbation was a sin too, but she was willing to live with Dustin doing that, since it was the lesser of two evils. 

Charlotte had performed fellatio in her life, but only a few times, and that was with Dustin's father more than 18 years ago, before he abandoned her and Dustin. Even then, she had only done it grudgingly after weeks of being badgered. Furthermore, she did not enjoy doing it. During the act of oral sex, she tried to think of more pleasant things and get it done as quickly as possible. 

On the rare occasions she had given oral sex to Dustin's father, Charlotte insisted that he tell her when he was about to ejaculate. Then she would take his penis out of her mouth and let him ejaculate into some tissues. One time, Dustin's father did ejaculate in her mouth without warning her and certainly without permission. She thought it tasted unpleasant and spit it out. That was the last time she gave him oral sex. 

The rest of the day went by like any other day. That night Dustin went to his room and thought about his mother. He was really excited about the possibility of her making him cum again. She was so beautiful and she had such an amazing body. She was 40 years old but could easily pass for a woman in her late 20's. Dustin loved his mom's thick round ass, and he was completely obsessed with her giant tits. It was a shame that he so rarely got to see any of her body. His mom exclusively wore unflattering, baggy clothes and all her shirts went all the way up to her neck. 

Then Dustin got in bed and jerked off thinking about his mother. This wasn't different than any other night, except now when he thought about tit fucking his mom's huge melons, he was relying on memory, rather than fantasy. Then he remembered shooting cum all over his mom at her request. He couldn't believe his super prude mother had told him to do that. That memory brought a sudden end to his jerk off session as he fired out a big load of cum. 

Charlotte went to her room, made a few prayers, and then tried to go to sleep. At first, she had more guilty feelings over what she had done with Dustin. Then she felt disappointed in herself that she had relented in their discussion by agreeing to masturbate him again if he couldn't find a girl to do it. Eventually she started to relax. She didn't fall asleep, but her mind shifted from conscious thoughts to subconscious thoughts. As she let her mind wander, one image became clear in her mind - Dustin's large penis. She tried to get it out of her head by trying to think of other things, counting sheep, but no matter what she tried, Charlotte couldn't stop thinking about it. 

Charlotte thought about how long and thick Dustin's penis was. It felt wrong to call it a penis, that wasn't the right word. She didn't know if dick was the right word either, but it was definitely more fitting than penis. Dustin had a big dick. Charlotte liked the way it looked. She liked how it felt in her hand. She really liked how his big dick felt between her breasts. But she absolutely loved when Dustin's big dick sprayed cum all over her. It made her feel so sexy to know that she could still turn on an 18-year old. And he must have been very turned on because he covered her face and breasts in what seemed like a gallon of cum. 

In the midst of her erotic thoughts about Dustin, Charlotte realized that she was using her hand to rub her privates. This snapped her out of her thoughts, and she immediately stopped touching herself. Charlotte had never masturbated once in her life. Despite what she had told Dustin earlier in the day, she was taught at an early age that masturbation was a sin. Charlotte admonished herself for her wicked thoughts and actions. She then took a sleeping pill to relax and gradually fell asleep. 

The next morning when she awoke, Charlotte felt ashamed because of her thoughts about Dustin's dic... penis. Furthermore, she decided that if she did have to satisfy Dustin again, that she wouldn't let things get out of control like last time. She would keep her shirt and bra on, and she would masturbate him with her hands, certainly not her breasts. 

Charlotte walked to the kitchen in her pajamas and began to cook breakfast for herself and Dustin. It felt like a typical Sunday and she was starting to feel like her usual self, having shaken off her thoughts from last night. Then Dustin entered the kitchen and he did not have a shirt on. 

"Sorry for not wearing a shirt at breakfast. I really need to do some laundry," Dustin apologized. 

Charlotte barely registered that he had said anything. She stopped dead in her tracks and stared at Dustin's body. Years of playing sports had really paid off for him. She ran her eyes up and down his body, admiring his big pecs, his six-pack abs, and his heavily muscled arms. She wondered what it would feel like to run her hands all over those muscles. 

"Mom. Mom. Can you hear me? Are you okay? I asked if breakfast is ready yet." 

Charlotte snapped out of her day dream but felt a bit strange. "What's that? Umm yes yes, b-b-breakfast is ready." 

Charlotte felt nervous and giddy. As she set down a plate of pancakes in front of Dustin, she looked down at his well-defined abs, and she could feel herself start to blush. Charlotte sat down and they both began to eat. She tried to talk to Dustin, but she kept stuttering and tripping over her words. Whenever Dustin looked down at his food, she would take quick peaks at his large biceps. 

After breakfast, Dustin excused himself to get dressed. Charlotte couldn't believe her behavior. Dustin was her son, but she was acting like a silly schoolgirl on a date with her first crush. 

Then she and Dustin went to church, like she insisted they do every Sunday. When they got back to the house, Dustin got changed and then left to go hang out with friends for the day. 

After Dustin left, Charlotte went to her room to change her clothes. She was about to grab a hooded sweatshirt and a baggy pair of sweatpants, which is what she would normally wear on a Sunday. Then she decided to wear something a little nicer. She told herself it was not for any particular reason, it just feels good to get dressed up from time to time. She picked out a buttoned blouse and a pair of jeans that just happened to be the tightest pieces of clothing that she owned. Charlotte normally wore her shirts buttoned to the neck, but she decided to leave the top button undone. 

Charlotte went about her day as usual - cleaning, exercising and then relaxing. Dustin didn't get home until evening. As soon as Charlotte heard his car pull into the driveway, she unbuttoned the second button on her shirt, not because of Dustin, she told herself; it was just very warm in the house. 

Dustin walked in the house and was pleasantly surprised to see how his mother was dressed. Her long blond hair was down instead of pulled back in the usual ponytail. It looked like she was wearing a little makeup; Dustin had never seen his mother wear makeup before. Her outfit did a good job of showing off her incredible figure. It wasn't skin tight but it was definitely much tighter than what she usually wore. He especially appreciated that the top two buttons of her shirt were undone. He could actually see a hint of cleavage. 

"Dustin. Dustin. Hello. I said sit down, dinner is ready," Charlotte said. 

"Huh? O-okay Mom," Dustin mumbled, distracted by his mom's curvy body. 

Dustin sat down at the dinner table. Charlotte leaned over in front of Dustin to serve the food onto his plate, as she normally did for dinner. However, she normally didn't have her shirt partially unbuttoned while she did this. She could see that Dustin had a clear view of her cleavage. She had not intended to give him this little show, and she felt embarrassed at first. Then she looked at Dustin and saw a look of lust on his face as he stared at her chest. Charlotte no longer felt embarrassed, instead she felt sexy. She took her time serving the food to Dustin to give him a nice long look. 

Charlotte decided to have a little fun with Dustin as she continued to bend over in front of him. "How was your day?" she asked. 

Dustin didn't hear a word his mom said. He was completely mesmerized by her deep cleavage. Her big, juicy tits were doing an amazing job of filling out that shirt. He prayed that another button would somehow magically come undone, but no such luck. 

Charlotte asked him again how his day went. This time he heard and stammered a response. She took her seat and began to eat. Dustin tried not to be obvious about it, but she caught him looking at her chest several more times during dinner. She tried to carry on a conversation with him but he was obviously nervous and distracted. She knew she shouldn't, but Charlotte loved the effect her outfit had on Dustin. 

After dinner, Dustin and Charlotte both went to their respective bedrooms. 

Dustin furiously stroked his dick while thinking of his mother's cleavage until he shot a giant wad of cum. Then he lay down and slept like a baby. 

Charlotte made her nightly prayers and then lay in bed. She had difficulty falling asleep again. As she relaxed, her subconscious mind gradually took over, and it was filled with thoughts of Dustin's dick. She also thought about how exciting it was to have Dustin look at her cleavage during dinner. She liked showing off her body for Dustin and watching him get excited. She wanted to touch herself but knew it was a sin and resisted the urge. Eventually she drifted off to sleep. 

The next day was Monday. Dustin woke up and drove to school. He found it difficult to get through class that day. He couldn't stop thinking about the sexy outfit his normally conservative mother was wearing the night before. After the final bell, he raced home from school as fast as possible, hoping to see his mother in another revealing outfit. Unfortunately, she wasn't home. Dejected, he drove back to school for football practice. 

Charlotte was not at home because she was at the mall. She had enjoyed wearing something nice yesterday and wanted to do that again, but did not like any of her outfits at home, so she decided to go shopping after work. After browsing for a while, she found a beautiful dress. She was about to buy it when she started to worry that the dress might be too revealing. Charlotte wanted to look nice, but she didn't want to look like a woman of loose morals. Unable to make up her mind about the dress, she came up with a solution. She would buy the dress and wear it for Dustin, so she could get a second opinion. If he thought it was too revealing, then she would return it. 

After practice, Dustin took a shower in the locker room, got dressed and headed home, exhausted. When he walked through the door, he was excited to see his mother in a sexy dress. It was very short, which showed off her long, toned legs. The top had a plunging neckline, exposing plenty of mouth-watering cleavage. Dustin thought his mother always looked hot, but never this hot. 

Charlotte asked, "What do you think of my dress, Dustin? I like it, but I'm worried it might be too revealing. If you think it is, I will return it." 

"No, no, no. It's not too revealing," Dustin lied. 

Charlotte explained, "I think it would be inappropriate to wear to work and I certainly can't wear it to church. I don't know where I could wear it. I think I might return it." 




Big Superstar Ch. 02



Seeing his mother in this dress was going to fuel his jerk-off sessions for weeks and he wasn't going to let her get rid of it without putting up a fight. "You shouldn't wear that to work or church because it's not a dress for work or church. That is a dress for going out somewhere special, like a fancy restaurant. Every woman should have at least one outfit like that, and it looks great on you. I think you should definitely keep it." 

Still looking skeptical, Charlotte said, "That sounds nice but I never go anywhere fancy." 

Thinking quickly, Dustin offered, "Well as soon as football season is over, I will take you out to Pierre's." Then he wondered how he would be able to afford a dinner for two at the most expensive restaurant in town, but figured that was a problem for a different day. 

Charlotte was thrilled at his offer. "That sounds wonderful. I guess I'm keeping the dress then. Thank you my big superstar." Changing the topic, she went on to ask, "So, did you find a new girlfriend at school today?" 

"Not yet," Dustin said. Tina, a girl in his History class, had flirted with him that day. She had pretty clearly hinted that Dustin should ask her out on a date. He had been planning on telling his mother the good news when he got home, but now as he looked at his beautiful mother's generous cleavage, he decided that Tina wasn't the right girl for him. So, he figured that telling his mother about Tina now would just be a waste of time. 

Then Charlotte asked, "How did football practice go today?" 

"Really bad. I ran the wrong play a few times, I missed a lot of throws I usually make, and I fumbled twice. I haven't played that bad at practice since before I dated Kim. She used to make me ejaculate every day before practice and then I would play great." Dustin wanted to ask his mom to give him a hand job before tomorrow's practice, but he was grateful she was willing to do that before his next game, and he didn't want to ruin it now by pushing his luck. 

"Oh well, no big deal. It's just practice. It's not important like one of your games," she said. This was very typical of Charlotte. She would frequently tell Dustin that his team was already great, so practices were pointless torture and she didn't understand why the coach would waste their time by making them practice almost every day. 

Charlotte looked at Dustin and noticed that he must be sore because he was groaning and straining as he moved around the house. She couldn't see anything wrong with a mother giving her athlete son an innocent massage. She said to him, "You look really sore. How would you like a backrub, my big superstar?" 

"That would be great, Mom. Thanks." 

Dustin took his shirt off and sat down in a chair. Now the only thing he was wearing was a pair of nylon gym shorts. Charlotte had not expected Dustin to take his shirt off and considered telling him to put it back on, but she thought it over and decided that the massage would be more effective this way. Besides, even with his shirt off, this was still just an innocent backrub. 

Charlotte began to knead the muscles in his back, searching for any areas of tension. Dustin really was sore and this massage was exactly what he needed. It felt amazing. He never knew his mom was such a great masseuse. 

Charlotte was also enjoying the massage but for different reasons. She really liked running her hands all over Dustin's big muscles. She couldn't believe how rock hard his body was. He was like a greek statue come to life. She wanted to feel his chest too but thought that might seem a bit strange for a backrub. 

As Dustin began to relax, his mind began to wander. He thought about his mom's sexy outfit and how it showed off her perfect body. Without realizing it, his dick slowly started to grow in his shorts. 

Charlotte continued to enjoy the feel of Dustin's firm body while reassuring herself this was still just an innocent massage. There was nothing wrong with a woman admiring a man's physique, as long as she didn't allow the massage to escalate into something more physical, Charlotte told herself. Then out of the corner of her eye, she noticed the crotch of Dustin's shorts start to grow. Oh my god, he is getting an erection, she thought. All of Charlotte's concerns about keeping the massage innocent suddenly vanished. Now she only cared about one thing - getting a better look at Dustin's dick. 

Charlotte was very impressed as she watched Dustin's erection grow larger. She was standing behind him for the backrub, so her view was partially obstructed by his head and shoulders. She needed to get a better look. First, Charlotte leaned forward against Dustin while she continued to rub his back. This allowed her to look over his head and see more of the glorious bulge in his shorts, but Dustin's head was still blocking her view a bit. So, she continued to lean against Dustin while shifting her body into different positions in an attempt to find the best view of his dick. 

Preoccupied with looking at Dustin's erection, Charlotte didn't realize what she was doing to him. When she leaned against him to get a better view, this caused her to firmly press her ample breasts into the back of his head. As she shifted positions, Charlotte rubbed her heavy tits all over his neck and shoulders. At one point, Dustin's head was pressed deep into her impressive cleavage. 

Feeling his mother's huge melons rub all over his back, Dustin's dick grew from being semi-erect to being rock hard. What started as a bulge, had now developed into an obscenely large tent in his shorts. 

Charlotte was amazed by how big Dustin's dick was. It was even bigger than she remembered. She was tired of peeking over his shoulders at it. She needed to get a closer look. 

Charlotte whispered into Dustin's ear in a sultry tone, "I bet your legs are sore too my big superstar. You stay right where you are, and I'm going to give you a nice leg rub." 

Charlotte walked around in front of Dustin and got down on her knees in between his legs. She began to massage his calves while staring intently at the massive erection in his shorts. 

Dustin was enjoying the leg massage, but he was much more focused on his mother's cleavage. With her down on her knees in front of him, he had a perfect view down her dress. Her tits were so round and full and her cleavage was a deep cavern that he wanted to dive into face first. 

Charlotte finished with Dustin's calves and moved closer to rub his thighs. Now her face was only a few inches away from Dustin's impressive bulge and she stared at it as though she was hypnotized. 

The leg massage continued for quite a while and would have continued even longer given that Charlotte was completely entranced by Dustin's dick, but Dustin grudgingly had to put a stop to it. He was enjoying the massage and he was really enjoying his view down his mom's dress, but it was also becoming painful because he had been hard so long that he was starting to get blue balls. 

Dustin built up his courage and asked his mother, "Could you masturbate me? I need to cum so bad, it hurts. " 

This snapped Charlotte out of her trance. She had already made up her mind that she would only masturbate Dustin before his game, and even then, only if he had not a found another girl to do it. She tried to explain this to Dustin but the words would not come out. Instead she just thought about how she would like to rip his shorts down and wrap her hands around his thick dick. Ultimately, her morals won out and she reluctantly said to Dustin, "I'm sorry my big superstar, but I can't do that until your next game. You only have another pointless practice tomorrow." 

With that, Dustin said, "I understand. Thanks for the massage, Mom." Then he sprang out of the chair and ran to his room as fast as he could, which wasn't too fast right then due to his erection. He shut the door, yanked his shorts down, jumped in bed, and immediately started jerking off. 

As soon as she heard the door shut, Charlotte ran to Dustin's room. She wanted to open the door so she could at least watch, but resisted that urge. Instead she bent down and put her ear to his door. She could hear the springs in his bed squeak as he masturbated. Then she could hear Dustin muttering to himself. 

"Oh Mom. I want to shove my cock in between your tits. I want to shove my cock in your mouth. I want to shove my cock in your pussy." 

Charlotte had never heard Dustin say such filthy words. In fact, she had never heard anyone say such filthy words in her life. She would normally be outraged and would punish Dustin for using foul language, but now it was just getting her more turned on. She continued to listen while Dustin talked about how hard he wanted to fuck her and how he wanted to cum inside her pussy. Then Dustin let out a long, loud grunt and she knew he was cumming. She desperately wanted to walk in his room to watch but did not. 

When Dustin finished cumming, Charlotte calmed down slightly. It was only then she realized that her hand was up her dress. She had been rubbing her privates, which were very wet. Her hand felt great, but she had to stop because masturbation was a sin. She backed away from Dustin's door and walked to her room. 

In her room, Charlotte fully came back to her senses. She was upset with herself. A good Christian mother should not eavesdrop on her son while he masturbates. Thinking about it more, she reasoned that Dustin had said his need to ejaculate was causing him pain. By listening at his door, she was just making sure that his pain was gone after he finished masturbating. So, she was really just being a caring mother, which made her feel better. She made her nightly prayers and then climbed into bed. 

That night Charlotte had trouble sleeping again. As she relaxed and her subconscious mind took over, she thought about how it had been exciting to see Dustin's erection in his shorts, but that wasn't enough. She really needed to see his dick naked. 

The next morning Charlotte tried to stop thinking about her son's penis because a mother shouldn't have such wicked thoughts. Before Dustin left for school, Charlotte told him she could give him a back rub today before practice. Dustin excitedly assured his mom he would be home for the massage. 

During her lunch break, Charlotte made another trip to the mall to pick out a new outfit. Today she decided to get work-out clothes; something more stylish than what she owned but still functional. Eventually she found an outfit that she liked, but had a difficult time deciding whether to buy it. She knew that good exercise clothes were supposed to be a bit snug, but she was worried that this outfit was too tight. Having a tough time making up her mind, she decided to repeat what she had done the day before. She would buy the outfit and get Dustin's opinion. If he thought it was too tight, then she would return it. 

For the rest of the day, Charlotte thought about the night before. She knew that Dustin masturbated after she had finished giving him a massage, and she was accepting of that. She knew it was a sin for herself to masturbate, but it was necessary for Dustin because he needed to relieve tension for football. 

It just seemed silly to her that Dustin needed to masturbate privately in his room when she was aware of it and consented. So, she made up her mind that she would allow Dustin to masturbate in front of her today, if he wanted to, when she finished her massage. She assured herself that this decision had nothing to do with seeing Dustin's penis. It just felt needlessly dishonest for Dustin to have to hide in his room. 

After school Dustin raced home, eager to get another massage and to see what his mother was wearing. She did not disappoint. His mother had worn a tight dress the night before, but the clothes she was wearing now were so tight, they looked like they were painted on. She was wearing a pair of spandex yoga pants and a form-fitting tank top. The pants perfectly showed off her round ass. The tank top was very low-cut, putting his mom's impressive bust on display. Dustin could tell she wasn't wearing a bra because her giant tits bounced with each step, nearly falling out of her shirt. She looked incredibly sexy and, he couldn't believe he was thinking this about his conservative mother, a bit slutty. 

Charlotte said, "Your opinion was so helpful yesterday that I want to know what you think about my new work-out clothes. I'm worried they are too tight. Do you think I should return them?" 

Terrified of the possibility that she might return it, Dustin defended the outfit as best he could. "Those are exercise clothes. They need to be form-fitting to allow a full range of motion, which is the key to a good work-out. Besides that's the style right now." 

"Are you sure?" Charlotte asked, not fully convinced. 

"If you are really worried that the outfit is too tight, then you can wear it when you exercise with me in the house and wear something looser when you run outside. Personally, I think you look incredible," Dustin assured her. 

"I like that idea. I will only wear this outfit when I work out with you at home. Thanks, my big superstar." 

Like the day before, Charlotte asked Dustin, "Did you find a new girlfriend at school today?" 

Becky, a girl in his math class, had asked him if he wanted to go on a date with her sometime. Becky was a pretty girl and he had spent the rest of the day thinking of where he should take her on a date, but now that Dustin looked at his gorgeous mother in her skin-tight outfit, he changed his mind about Becky. She was okay but not the right girl for him. "No luck yet," Dustin replied. 

Charlotte told Dustin to sit down, so she could get started on the massage. It happened very much like the night before, except now Charlotte was more consciously rubbing her breasts on Dustin's back and neck. Again, she enjoyed watching Dustin's erection in his shorts. After finishing with his back, she got on her knees in front of Dustin and started rubbing his legs again. After rubbing his legs for a while, she could tell that his dick was rock-hard in his shorts. 

Charlotte said, "I know that you are going to masturbate when I finish this massage and I am okay with that. And since I am okay with that, it seems unnecessary for you to have to do it in your room. So, you can masturbate in front of me if you prefer." 

Dustin would have preferred that his mother jerk him off, but this was definitely an improvement from him doing it alone in his room. "Okay, Mom." 

As Dustin pulled down his shorts and boxers, Charlotte was thrilled to see his rock-hard dick come into view. It was so long, thick and glorious. She was only inches away from Dustin's monster, and she stared at it intently while she continued to massage his thighs. It was so great to stare at his actual dick without his shorts blocking the show. 

Dustin vigorously stroked his dick. This was great, he thought. Normally he would be jerking off alone in his room, fantasizing about his mom, but now he could look right at her. He looked at her beautiful face and was pleased to see that her eyes were glued to his dick. He also looked at her mammoth jugs in her top. 

"Mom, can you take off your top? Looking at your big tits will help me jerk off." 

Charlotte wanted to take her top off. Dustin was such a stud and she wanted to please him. It also made her feel very sexy when Dustin looked at her body with lust in his eyes. But she had promised herself that she would keep her clothes on, so she grudgingly said, "I'm sorry my big superstar, but I can't do that. And please don't say tits. That's a dirty word. You can say breasts or bosom instead." 

Dustin was disappointed he wasn't going to see his mom's bare tits, but he was still very happy about his situation overall. He continued jerking off while staring at her perfect cleavage. 

At first, Charlotte enjoyed watching Dustin masturbate, watching his hand slide up and down his thick piece of meat. Then gradually she began to feel jealous. She wanted to be the one to jerk him off. She wanted to feel his hard dick throbbing in her hands. 

She had decided that she wouldn't masturbate Dustin because it would be a sin, but she didn't see why she couldn't massage his privates. The penis was a part of Dustin's body, after all, just like his back and legs. And it had been acceptable for her to massage the rest of his body, so she couldn't see why it would be wrong to massage his penis as well. 

"Dustin, I want you to keep masturbating. I am going to continue the massage by rubbing your privates." 

Charlotte took her left hand and gently wrapped it around Dustin's testicles. She began to delicately fondle them. She placed her right hand on the head of Dustin's dick. She sensually glided her fingertips up and down his head. 

Dustin was in ecstasy. It felt amazing to have his mother's hands rubbing his balls and dickhead. As he drew closer to cumming, he became almost delirious. Without realizing what he was doing, Dustin took his free hand and started to grab one of his mom's giant tits. At first he squeezed it, but then he began to rub her nipple through her top. 

Charlotte knew it was completely inappropriate for Dustin to touch her breast, but she couldn't care less at that moment. She loved having her sensitive nipple rubbed. 

Then Dustin cried out, "I'm gonna cum!" 

Charlotte had not thought this part through. She did not want Dustin to make a mess by shooting cum all over the room, but she had also decided that she would not allow Dustin to cum on her. Ultimately, she decided to just continue running her hand up and down the head of his dick. "I want you to cum for mommy," she said. 

Dustin let out a loud groan and shot his cum into his mother's hand. The cum shot out hot and thick. It poured all over her hand and slid down his dick. 

In a daze, Charlotte said, "I hope you have a good practice today," and left the room. She walked to the bathroom and studied the thick cum on her hand. She wanted to rub her privates very badly. Instead, she composed herself and washed the cum off. 

Now that she had calmed down, Charlotte became upset with herself. She shouldn't have let her son shoot semen into her hand; she should have made him ejaculate into tissues instead. Then again, she had been caught off guard and didn't have any tissues nearby. Also, had she not caught his semen in her hand, it would have made a mess in the living room and possibly stained the carpet. So, she was just being practical, which alleviated her guilt a bit. She decided that she would make Dustin ejaculate into tissues when he masturbated in front of her tomorrow. 

However, she still felt she had committed a sin by telling Dustin to "cum" for her. She couldn't understand why she had said that. Thinking it over, she decided that she must have said that to assist Dustin with his masturbation. The only other possibility was that she had wanted to see Dustin ejaculate for her own benefit. But that certainly couldn't be the case. Only a truly wicked woman would want to see her son do something like that. Deciding that they were just harmless words and that they did help Dustin, she couldn't see the harm in saying it again the next time he masturbated in front of her. Having convinced herself that her behavior had been completely rational, Charlotte felt much better. 

When Dustin came home later that night, Charlotte asked him how things went. 

Dustin replied, "I played a bit better than yesterday but still pretty bad. I keep missing easy passes and I fumbled again. Thanks for the massage earlier today, but it seems like I need a woman to make me ejaculate to play well; it doesn't work when I do it." 

"Oh well. It's no big deal," Charlotte said. "It's just another meaningless practice. I don't know why they make you practice so much anyway. Sometimes it seems like your coach is a sadist." 




Big Superstar Ch. 02



As he had tried many times before, Dustin tried to convince his mother that practice was important, but was unsuccessful like always. 

Later that night, they went to bed. Charlotte once again had difficulty falling asleep. As she relaxed, she started thinking about her son sexually. It had been incredible to see his dick again, but it was frustrating that she had to watch him masturbate when she really wanted to do it herself. It was also nice to feel his cum in her hand, but she wanted to watch it shoot out. Eventually she was able to shake these thoughts and get some sleep. 

The next day, Charlotte had an epiphany. After years of saying how pointless practice was, it suddenly dawned on her that it was actually very important. Dustin and the team needed to practice hard and often to get ready for the playoffs. And it was crucial for Dustin to perform well at these practices to get the most out of them. She had not planned on masturbating him until the morning of his next game in a few days, but she now realized that was foolish. It would be a sin, but she saw no alternative, it was her duty as a mother to masturbate her son today before practice. 

Part of her mind started to question whether her sudden appreciation for practice was purely driven by a desire to masturbate Dustin. Then she decided that was most definitely not the case. She simply had an important realization today and it certainly had nothing to do with her son's penis. 

Once again, Charlotte did some shopping during her lunch break. She really needed a new bathing suit. All the bathing suits she owned were old-fashioned and a bit matronly. She wanted to get something more modern. After looking through the store, she found a bikini that she really liked. Charlotte had never worn a bikini in her life. They just didn't seem to be appropriate for her figure. She also found a more modest one-piece suit that looked okay, but she couldn't get over how pretty the bikini was. She was going to need the opinion of her new stylist, Dustin. She bought the bikini and looked forward to seeing Dustin's reaction. 

Dustin raced home after school. Jerking off while his hot mom rubbed his balls and cockhead did not help him play better, but it still felt incredible, and he was eager for another session. 

He couldn't think of how his mother could find anything sexier than what she had worn the day before, but when he walked inside he was pleased to see that she did indeed find something sexier. His mother was only wearing a string bikini. She looked so fucking hot. It gave him a great view of her ass and flat stomach, but he could not figure out how the skimpy top was holding in her massive rack. There's no way a woman with a body like his mother's could wear this bikini to the beach; it looked almost pornographic. Dustin felt his dick start to swell. 

"I need your help again. Do you think I'm too curvy for this bikini?" Charlotte asked. "I'm worried that my butt is too big," she said while turning around and slapping her butt. "And I'm worried that I'm too... top heavy," she said while subtly pushing her breasts together. 

"You look amazing, Mom. That bikini looks like it was designed for you. I think you would be crazy to return it," Dustin said, desperate to have his mother keep it. 

"I'm worried that I might get disapproving looks if I wore it to the beach," Charlotte said. 

Dustin continued his defense, "Some women might give you jealous looks but I guarantee that no man on the planet would disapprove of seeing you in that bikini." Seeing the look of concern still on his mother's face, he changed tactics, "If you're worried about people looking, you could just wear that bikini when you go sunbathing with me in the backyard." 

She said, "I like that solution. This will be my backyard bikini." Then she asked, "Any luck finding a new girlfriend at school today?" 

"No Mom, not yet," Dustin replied. Today at school, Ashley had told him that he should come over to her house this weekend because her parents would be out of town. Ashley was one of the prettiest girls in his school so he had seriously considered taking her up on the offer. But now Dustin looked at his beautiful mother in her string bikini and decided to turn Ashley down. Sure she was pretty, but she wasn't the right girl for him. 

"I've been thinking about how you have been playing poorly at practice lately," Charlotte said. "It really concerns me because practice is so important for you and the team. And I decided that I can't sit by and let you waste these valuable training opportunities when it's within my power to fix the problem. So, even though it is a sin, I have decided that I will masturbate you before practice because they are just too important for you not to perform at your best." 

At first, Dustin was completely confused. His mother was going on about how important practice was, but this was the same woman who had consistently told him for years that practice was a complete waste of time. His first instinct was to confront his mom about this, to try to figure out why she had the sudden change of heart. But then it dawned on him that she said she would masturbate him and all of his questions about her sudden appreciation of practice vanished. Dustin just said, "Okay." 

Then Charlotte explained, "You are going to have to shoot your semen into tissues though. I can't have you ejaculating on my hand like yesterday." Dustin wasn't happy to hear this, but didn't see any alternative, so he just nodded that he understood. 

With that, Charlotte bent down and unbuckled Dustin's pants. The thought of his mother jerking him off made him fully erect. So, as his pants came down, his erection sprang to attention and bounced off his mother's cheek. Dustin apologized and his mother said not to worry. 

Charlotte was again happy to look at Dustin's dick, but now she was thrilled to wrap her hand around it. She poured some lotion in her hand and began to slowly stroke him up and down, and the rest of the world started to fade away. She loved how hot and thick it felt in her hand. She would have been content doing this for hours. She used her free hand to gently massage Dustin's balls. As she developed a rhythm, she began to stroke him faster. 

Dustin loved the feel of his mother's hand on his cock. And he loved looking down and seeing her huge tits pressed together in her skimpy bikini. It got even better when his mom picked up the pace and started jerking him off even faster. Dustin could only think of one thing that would make this better. 

"Mom, Can you pull your top off? You have a perfect body and I really want to see your big tits." 

She was initially ready to tell Dustin that she could not show him her breasts because it would be inappropriate, but then she realized that masturbating her son was far more inappropriate. Exposing her breasts felt trivial by comparison. Not to mention that Dustin saying she had a perfect body bought him some brownie points. So, she said, "Okay, my big superstar. I will show you my breasts but please don't call them 'tits,' that's a dirty word." 

Charlotte pulled off her top, fully exposing her massive melons. Despite being 40 years old, her breasts were quite firm and still sat high on her chest. 

Dustin gently repositioned his mother so that she was standing up and leaning over him as he sat. In this position, he began to fondle her tits. He loved how round and heavy they were. Then Dustin put his mouth on his mom's tits, alternating between licking and sucking her nipples. 

Charlotte knew she should stop Dustin from touching her breasts. It was one thing to expose her breasts but this was pushing things too far. She opened her mouth with the intent of telling him to stop but could not bring herself to do so. The feel of his tongue and masculine hands on her nipples was just too amazing. Instead she just began to moan. So, Charlotte allowed her son to suck on her breasts while she continued pumping her hand up and down his big member. 

Dustin didn't want to ever take his mouth off his mom's tits but decided he had to, so that he could ask her another question. "Mom, can I make love to your breasts?" 

So far, she had given in to all of Dustin's demands, but she had to draw the line here. She would actually love to feel his dick between her breasts, but it was far too inappropriate. "I'm sorry my big superstar but we can't do that. You will just have to settle for my hand." 

By now Charlotte had stopped playing with Dustin's balls. She was using both her hands to masturbate him at a brisk, steady pace. After a long time of sucking on his mom's giant knockers and feeling her hand slide up and down his cock, Dustin felt his balls start to churn. "I'm going to cum pretty soon, Mom. Get the tissues ready." 

Charlotte was about to grab the tissues. Then she had a change of heart. "Is it okay with you if we don't use the tissues?" she asked. 

"Definitely," Dustin replied in a heavy grunt. 

Charlotte got back down on her knees between Dustin's legs and continued masturbating him, but now she firmly pressed his dick down onto her cleavage while she continued to stroke him. 

"I want you to cum so bad. Come on stud. I want you to shoot your thick cream all over mommy's big tits," Charlotte said without thinking and was completely surprised that such filthy words had come out of her own mouth. 

With that, Dustin began to cum. At first he shot into his mom's cleavage, but then she aimed it so that it covered her right breast and then her left breast. As she had seen in the past, Dustin once again produced a tremendous amount of cum. By the time he was finished, her breasts were completely glazed. 

After taking a few moments to recover, Dustin thanked his mom, grabbed his uniform, and ran out the door on his was to practice. 

After he left, Charlotte walked to the bathroom, her giant, cum-soaked knockers wobbling with each step. When she got into the shower, she started to lightly rub her vagina under the pretense of cleaning herself. It felt so great, but she stopped herself after a few moments because masturbation was wrong. 

After getting out of the shower, feelings of guilt started to set in. It had been one thing to take her top off, but Charlotte wondered why she allowed Dustin to put his mouth on her breasts. Thinking it over, she knew that all babies have the natural desire to suckle on their mothers' breasts. When Dustin saw her breasts today, it must have triggered his childhood memories, making him want to suck on her breasts. By that logic, it could have been psychologically scarring to Dustin if she had taken her breast out of his mouth. It would have been like she was rejecting him as a mother. So, she had made the right decision, and she thought it would be best to let Dustin suck on her breasts when she masturbated him in the future. 

That still left the question of why she let him ejaculate on her breasts instead of in the tissues, like she had planned. Tissues were surprisingly expensive though. It would be cheaper, and better for the environment, for her to let Dustin ejaculate on her. Besides, it was easy enough to wash his semen off and she needed to take a shower anyway. 

A voice of reason began to protest in her head, saying that her excuses were ridiculous and that the real reason she had done those things with Dustin was that she wanted to. No, she was a good Christian mother, she told herself as she repressed the voice. She was only satisfying Dustin so he could do well in football and get a college scholarship. She definitely did not sexually desire her son, she told herself. Then she prayed and felt better about things. 

A few hours later Dustin got home from practice and Charlotte asked him, "How did it go?" 

"Great. I played really well, maybe not quite as good as I play after sex or a blowjob, but pretty close." 

"I'm happy to hear it went well, my big superstar. Just be grateful that your mother is willing to masturbate you because there is no way that I am going to do... that other stuff. And if you do need to talk about it, please say 'oral sex.' 'Blowjob' is such a filthy word." 

That night Charlotte was able to fall asleep pretty quickly. The only thing that kept her awake briefly was a feeling of excitement as she eagerly looked forward to jerking off Dustin tomorrow. 

When Dustin got home from school the next day, he was disappointed to see that his mother wasn't there. He sent her a text to ask where she was. She replied that she had a busy day at work and was on her way home. Dustin anxiously paced as time ticked by on the clock. If his mom didn't get home soon, he would have to go to practice without her jerking him off. Just as Dustin started to accept that his mom wouldn't get home in time, the door swung open and she rushed in. 

"Sorry I'm late, my big superstar. Something urgent popped up at work. I took care of it as fast as I could, and then I rushed home." 

Charlotte took off her coat and was wearing one of her baggy, conservative outfits, much to Dustin's disappointment. She had been so busy that day, that she did not get a chance to go shopping for a new outfit. She looked at the clock and realized that Dustin was going to have to leave for practice soon to not be late. Then she said, "We don't have much time. Hurry up and take your pants off," much to Dustin's enjoyment. 

Charlotte quickly stripped down to just her panties. Then she grabbed Dustin by the back of his head and firmly pressed his face into one of her immense breasts. After applying some lotion in her hands, she started to masturbate him. They didn't have much time, so Charlotte stroked her son's dick as fast as she could. 

This felt great to Dustin, being smothered by his mom's tits while she jerked him off. But as great as it felt, he knew it was going to take him a while to get worked up enough to cum. "Mom, I know you just said no to this just yesterday, but can I have sex with your breasts? Your hand feels great, but I don't think we have enough time for you to make me cum this way. If I put my penis between your breasts, I know I would cum faster." 

After allowing Dustin to make love to her breasts before his last game, Charlotte had felt very guilty. She told him and herself that she would never do that again. It was far too inappropriate for a mother to do that with her son. But she really wanted him to cum... er... she meant that he really needed to ejaculate to get ready for football. If she continued using her hand, Dustin would be late to practice, and that would get him in big trouble with his coach. As a good mother, she had no choice. 

"Okay, you can put your penis in between my breasts, my big superstar." Charlotte lay down on the couch and poured lotion between her breasts. Dustin mounted her and pressed his long member down onto her chest. Then she squeezed her ample jugs around Dustin's dick, as though she was trying to choke the life out of it. 

Dustin immediately started pumping hard, plowing his mother's big tits. It felt unbelievably good, and he loved watching his mom's melons bounce with each thrust. He knew it wouldn't be long before he came. 

Dustin wasn't the only one enjoying the tit fucking session. Charlotte loved the feel of his thick dick thrusting up and down against her sensitive breasts. 

Each time Dustin thrust forward, the bulbous head of his dick pushed out from her cleavage, coming only inches from her face before retreating. Much to her surprise, Charlotte had an undeniable urge to move her head forward and plant a kiss on his dickhead. She normally detested the idea of putting her lips on a penis, but now she couldn't resist. 

On his next thrust, Charlotte planted a kiss on Dustin's dickhead. The tip of his dick moved past her lips and into her mouth just barely, only about a quarter of an inch, but that was enough to send an already excited Dustin over the edge. 

"I'm going to cum, Mom," Dustin groaned. 

"Shoot your cum wherever you want, stud - on my tits, on my face. Just give it to me. I need your cum." 

Charlotte closed her eyes just before Dustin unloaded shot after shot of cum all over her pretty face. 

"Thanks, Mom," Dustin said before he got dressed, grabbed his uniform, and ran out the door. He sped across town and made it to practice with only a few seconds to spare. 

Charlotte still lay on the couch, in a daze, her face spackled with cum. She began to pull her panties roughly back and forth, so that they rubbed against her clitoris. It felt great, but she gradually realized that even though she wasn't using her hands directly, it was still masturbation. So, she stopped. 

After getting cleaned up in the shower and calming down, Charlotte remembered kissing Dustin's penis and felt guilty about it. She had allowed Dustin to make love to her breasts because they were pressed for time, so she could forgive herself for that, but there was no need to kiss his penis. That was dangerously close to oral sex, which would be a terrible sin for a mother to commit with her son. Charlotte promised herself that she would never put her mouth on Dustin's penis again. 

Sometime later, Dustin got home. Charlotte was happy to hear that he had an even better practice today than yesterday. Later that night, when she lay down in bed and began to relax, Charlotte thought about how amazing it felt to have breasts wrapped around Dustin's big dick, and then she drifted off to sleep. 

The next day, Charlotte told herself that going forward she was only going to use her hand to masturbate Dustin. She had only allowed him to use her breasts yesterday because they were in a hurry. Charlotte got home before Dustin and was waiting for him when she gradually started to rethink things. 

Using her breasts to masturbate her son was a sin but so was using her hands, and if using her breasts was the worse sin, it was probably only marginally worse. Thinking about it more, she knew that she could make Dustin ejaculate faster with her breasts than her hands, which means she would be spending less time committing a sin. So, in a way, it was less of a sin for her to use her breasts. Well that settled it. She would use her breasts to masturbate Dustin instead of her hands. Besides, she was only doing this to help her son get a college football scholarship. In that sense, it seemed like a minor sin. It's not like she was committing a major sin like having sex with her son or performing oral sex on him. 

Dustin got home and walked inside to see his mom wearing a robe. He wanted to rip the robe off and give his mom a good hard fucking, but he knew she would never go for that. 

"Did you find a new girlfriend today?" she asked him. 

"No, mom," Dustin answered. Carly, a girl in his math class, had asked him if he wanted to go swimming with her at the lake. She even said they could go skinny dipping. It was a tempting offer, but she wasn't the right girl for him. 

Charlotte started to untie the belt on her robe when Dustin said, "Good news, Mom. I don't have practice today. Coach gave us the day off." 

Charlotte was surprised to hear this and started processing things. If Dustin didn't have practice today, that meant she had no reason to make him ejaculate. That meant she had no reason to wrap her breasts around Dustin's dick. She felt her heart sink and then she got angry. 

"Your coach is an asshole!" Charlotte screamed. "You have a playoff game tomorrow. Doesn't he realize how important it is for the team to practice today?" 

Dustin was confused by his mom's reaction to the news. She had always been happy in the past whenever the coach gave the team a day off. He was also shocked to hear his mother say 'asshole,' he had never heard her say that word before. "Coach is giving us the day off to reward us for all our hard work lately and he said that he wants us fully rested for tomorrow's big game."