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It Began at the Doctor's Office Ch. 02

By: whatnow221



Leah knew that they needed groceries, but she was overcome with exhaustion. All she wanted to do was drive home and curl up in bed for an afternoon nap.

She parked in the garage and went in the house. Her son followed behind her.

Before heading upstairs, she wanted to touch base with her son. She needed to make sure he was able to deal with everything that happened that morning.

"I'm exhausted. Come on upstairs with me, honey, and let's talk things over quickly before I lay down."

He followed behind her to her bedroom. He remembered with a pang of guilt that her bedroom was planted with video recording devices.

To Jack's surprise, his mom began to unbutton her shirt as soon as she entered the room.

"We've got to get some things sorted out, especially in light of what took place this morning," she said.

She pulled her flannel shirt off and hung it up in the closet. Her son stood mute in the bedroom, unsure how to respond.

"Yes, mom," he said.

His mom, now wearing no shirt over her bra, started to unbutton her jeans, as she continued.

"Today's appointment was, well, it was unusual, and we will have to sort through how things are going to work going forward. I'm not going to pretend that nothing has changed. But I want you to know that what we went through was, well, very surprising, and I am not at all upset about how you reacted. I thought you did very well, considering the circumstances."

As she talked, she slid off her pants, and now wore only bra and panties.

"You and I are family. We have to continue to depend on each other and support each other. And we mustn't ever let anything get in the way of that. You understand?"

"Yes, mom."

His mom reached back and unclasped her bra, tossing it into the hamper in the closet. She then stepped out of her panties, and stood naked in front of her son.

"And you know that I view our small family as a partnership. I rely on you, and you rely on me. But ultimately, I have more experience, and I am in charge. Of course, I will always try to listen to your opinion. But at the end of the day, what I say goes, and nothing that happened today will do anything to change that."

"Yes, mom."

She took off his hat, and put it on a chair. She also grabbed the bottom of his sweatshirt and pulled it up over his head, along with his t-shirt, exposing his bare chest. Jack liked the feeling of his mother undressing him. He hadn't been taken care of in that way in a long time.

"I hope that today will only make us closer. In some sense, it already has made us closer because we've seen each other in new ways. We've seen different sides of each other, sides that mothers and sons don't ordinarily experience."

She unbuttoned his jeans and pushed them down. She held his hand as he kicked them off and stood next to her, only in his socks. His penis was once again erect, and rubbed against his mother's abdomen.

"Honestly, I have no idea what will happen between us going forward. I think that there are a lot of different directions that we can take things. I haven't really thought through how things will work from now on. But I want to be clear from the outset that no matter what, I am in charge and what I say goes."

"Yes, mom."

"And we need to be especially careful to respect one another and to care for one another, no matter what."

"Yes, mom."

"Other than that, I am too tired right now to think any further on the subject. I want you to get in bed with me, and cuddle close, and take a nice nap. When we've both rested we can hash things out further. But until we do sort things out, I want to be close to you. I want you to know that our appointment this morning won't come between us, no matter what."

"Yes, mom."

Leah got in bed and curled up under the comforter. It felt so good to be in her big, warm, comfortable bed.

"Well, come on, Jack, don't be shy."

Jack got in bed after his mom, unsure how to react. She cuddled close, pressing her large, pillowy breasts against his back and curling her warm naked flesh around his, spooning him. In no time, both of them fell asleep.

Leah woke up first and looked at the clock. It was already 4:00. The afternoon had slipped away from her, but it was okay, she thought. They needed this rest after the trauma and excitement of their appointment.

Leah felt good, lying in her warm bed, next to the body heat of a man for the first time in years. She luxuriated in the lazy comfort and started to think things through while she waited for Jack to wake up.

When Jack woke up he felt his mom's warm body pressed against his back. He stretched out and yawned, turning towards his mother. He was surprised to see her eyes were open, and she was awake.

"Hey mom."

"Hey honey." 

He felt her hand caress his chest lovingly, and waited for his mom to speak.

"Good nap?"

"Definitely," he said. "I feel really great. I, well, I was really tired I think. And it's, it's just really nice to lay next to you like this."

"Mmm, good. I feel much better too. There is not much better than a long, afternoon nap, especially in the winter. And to be honest, I think I really benefitted from the orgasms I had this morning. I feel so relaxed, and satisfied, and it is really wonderful to be in bed with another person again, after sleeping alone for so long."

"Yeah," Jack agreed. "I feel so good, like I could lay here forever."

"Unfortunately, son, that's not an option. We have lives to live and there is a lot we can work on to improve."

Jack waited. He wasn't sure he liked the sound of this.

"I told you that we would need to discuss how things would change going forward, and we can do that while we lie here. But listen carefully. 

"You are at a very important time in your life. I think you could really benefit from me taking more of an interest in your development. A lot of kids go to college and waste their time, and later in life they look back with regret. I don't want that to happen to you."

Jack didn't say anything in response.

"From now on I want to know how you spend your days. We will synchronize our calendars, and we will work together on developing goals, and strategies for meeting those goals. In short, I want you to be much more disciplined, and I will help you develop that discipline."

"Mom, I'm fine, really. What is bringing all of this on?"

"I want the best for you, son. I don't want to see you waste your college years on binge drinking and video games."

"But why now? I've been doing okay with things the way they were."

"Maybe you were doing okay. But I want you to do great."

"But what if I don't want to be as, well, disciplined as you want me to be?"

"There is nothing I can do to force you, Jack. But," she paused for emphasis, and pressed her breasts into his back, "I am willing to provide you with certain, incentives, if you follow my directions."

Jack perked up. He thought back to the image of his mom's vagina and her high level of sexual excitement at the doctor's office. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad after all, he thought.

"But it will not be easy. I will demand hard work from you. And you will not get anything you want from me if you don't put in the work. Do you understand?"

"Yes, mom."

"I'm glad. Now first things first. I am not at all happy about having cameras in my bedroom. I want those removed. I also want to see the videos that you've compiled and I want to erase them. So, let's get up and get to work."

"Yes, mom."

They reluctantly dragged themselves out of bed and got dressed. Jack liked the casual nakedness of his mom. She had no compunction of standing next to him naked, getting dressed. He sensed she didn't mind if he stared at her body. 

"First, take me to your computer and show me the videos."

Jack led the way down the hallway. He sat down at his desk and entered the password for his laptop computer.

"All of the files are here," he said, opening up a file folder with a nondescript label.

Jack got up and let his mom sit down in his desk chair.

"Are these all of the videos of me?"

She clicked through. There were hundreds of them.

"Yes. I've collected videos of each time you've masturbated in there since I installed the camera."

She blushed. She was surprised how many times she had masturbated.

"Do you have any other porn stored on here?" she asked.

"Yes, mom."

"Where?"

Jack reached over and clicked on another file. Inside that file were numerous other files. These were labeled more precisely. One, in particular, caught Leah's eye. It was labeled "momson."

"I am going to spend some time going through your computer. While I do so, I want you to go remove any and all cameras from my room. Understood?"

"Yes, mom."

"Good. Come back here when you are finished. Don't dawdle. We have a lot to accomplish this weekend."

Jack left the room and Leah began to explore.

First she opened one of the videos of her masturbating. She watched as she entered the room and undressed. The video showed her stripping down naked, opening the drawer next to her bed, and beginning to tease her pussy lips and clit with the small vibrator. With her other hand she pinched and squeezed her nipples. She watched until she saw herself have a first orgasm. Damn, I am a sexy woman, she thought to herself. Then she skipped ahead until she saw the vibrator was inserted deep in her pussy. She observed how her face contorted in pleasure, and how her abdominal muscles tensed as she drove herself to a deep, vaginal orgasm. 

Leah was getting turned on watching herself on tape. No wonder he took the trouble to spy on me, she thought. I'm hot!

She quickly clicked through a few more videos of herself, but knew that they were mostly the same routine. Then she erased the files.

Next, she opened up the porn file. She ran down the names of the subfolders: "lesbian," "squirt," "momson," "incest," "swallow," "cumswap". She recognized some of the descriptions, and was surprised at the perverted stuff her son was into. Although, she told herself, maybe it wasn't surprising, now that basically anything could be found on the internet. Still, her son was very clearly interested in incest porn, and specifically mother-son incest. He must have fantasized about having sex with her quite a bit, thought Leah. Her pulse sped up and her pussy began to moisten. 

Leah opened the file labeled "momson." The videos inside were labeled only with unintelligible strings of letters and numbers, so she opened one at random.

The video started and she turned up the sound. The mother entered the room and very quickly began to seduce the son. Soon, she was sucking on her son's dick. Skipping ahead, the mother was fucking her son. 

Leah opened the file labeled "cumswap". She started a video and watched a sex scene between two women and a man. The sex was too fast to appeal to her much. She fast-forwarded. She saw the man spew a huge load of cum into the waiting mouth of one of the women. Leah nearly gasped when she realized what "cumswap" meant. The two women spit the load of semen back and forth, playing with it with their lips and tongues. 

Leah wanted to gag. It was just so, explicit. And exploitative. The women looked like cheap whores. She was disappointed in her son. But the idea of him watching these women play with cum also caused a naughty thrill to run through her. Her mind wandered back to how she swallowed her son's semen out of a cup. And not long after, she shared a deep kiss with Ann, who had also drank her son's jism. Was what she did that much different? The difference, she decided, is that she was not so debased. She looked nothing like the sloppy whores on the screen in front of her. 

She clicked on another video. This one also started with two attractive women having sex. One was a redhead and the other had black hair. Both had nice natural boobs, which Leah preferred. Not bothering to watch the boring sex between the two women and multiple men, she scrolled forward in the video. She stopped the video as the redhead swallowed what she assumed was a load of cum and showed her tongue to the camera. The scene didn't stop there, though. It panned down and showed the redhead being fucked by yet another man. After a few strokes, he slid halfway out of her pussy and his cock began to jerk, spewing his cum into her pussy. What happened next surprised Leah. The brunette woman entered the frame and stuck her tongue into the redhead's pussy. She sucked the load of semen out of the other woman's pussy and then moved up and shared the load, depositing in the redhead's mouth. The redhead greedily swallowed it! 

Holy cow, thought Leah. This was the dirtiest sex she could ever imagine! She continued to watch as the process began all over again, with another man cumming inside the redhead, the brunette coaxing the load out of the pussy and giving it to the redhead to swallow. 

Leah paused the video and took a deep breath. She couldn't believe the filth her son kept on his laptop. No wonder his grades were suffering! How could anyone concentrate when this sort of explicit sex was just a few clicks away. 

As she tried to gather her thoughts, Leah reflected that her son also enjoyed watching her have sex. She was being compared, and maybe preferred, in her son's mind, with the sexy filth produced by these degraded pornographers. The thought made her feel a little bit proud. 

Leah pressed play and as she watched she was alternately intrigued and disgusted that these porn stars would do such perverted acts on camera. But it dawned on Leah that only hours earlier, she too had done something very similar, sucking her son's cum out of her friend's vagina. She flushed with the realization. Once again, she wasn't able to draw much of a distinction between herself and the slutty porn stars that her son watched when he jerked off. The only difference was that she was her son's mother and she had his respect. Maybe that was what caused her son to still be interested in his mother, even with the whole of internet porn available to him.

She watched in fascination as the two pretty porn stars began to kiss and swap another load, when she heard her son walk down the hall. She instinctively tried to pause the video but failed to hit the right button and the video played on.

Her son stopped short as he came in the room, holding the small video devices he had taken from her room. He realized right away that his mother had found some of his dirtiest porn.

Leah collected her thoughts. 

"You have quite the collection here."

"Yes, mom."

"I don't like the idea of you wasting so much time watching porn."

"I understand, mom. I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I understand that you have sexual urges. It's normal to look at porn," she said.

Jack's eyes flitted to the screen.

"Some of this stuff, well, it's just very intense."

Jack looked at his feet.

"To tell you the truth, I was getting a little turned on, watching this. I know, well, I guess I can see why you find it exciting. So I just want to be honest about that."

"Thank you," he said, genuinely relieved that his mom wasn't judging him.

"I deleted the videos you took of me. If you want to see me naked, we can talk about it. But I don't like the fact that you took the videos without permission."

"I'm sorry mom. I won't do it again."

"Good. I hope not. I am leaving the rest of your porn. I will be taking a much greater interest in what you do with your time, and I don't think you will have that much time to watch porn. But this is quite the collection, and I think it's fine for you to keep it in case you need to relieve stress through masturbation."

"Umm, thanks, mom. I think."

Leah laughed.

"Heck, I may want to borrow it! I can't believe there is video of these dirty sluts, umm, 'cumswapping,' I guess is the term. It's just so, so nasty!" she said. 

"Yeah, I guess it is," said Jack. He was shocked at how cool his mom was being. He decided to push the envelope.

"It's not actually all that different from what you did today. You and Dr. Swanson both swallowed my cum and then kissed."

"Yes, hon. We did," she said quietly. 

She didn't want her son to view her like she viewed the women in the videos. She wanted to maintain his respect. She decided it was important to continue to provide direction for him and to maintain her authority. That wouldn't happen if she stayed in his room watching his nasty porn.

But she was horny. Maybe, she thought, she could re-establish her authority and also get her rocks off at the same time.

"This room is a mess, Jack. It is important to me that you keep your living space neat and orderly. I was you to clean your room quickly and efficiently. I'm also going to clean my room. I'll be back at 4:45 to see your progress. I will have a surprise for you if you do a good job on your room."

"Yes, mom," said Jack. 

Jack worked hard, curious what his mom was describing as a surprise. He hoped it was something sexual. Despite the morning's activities, he hadn't had the opportunity to do anything with his mom. After the naked nap, he desperately wanted to have sex with her, like he had with Dr. Swanson.

By 4:45 he had made very good progress in his room. His bed was made, all of his dirty clothes were in the hamper, his desk was organized, and he had vacuumed. His room was as clean as it had been in months.

His mom stopped in at exactly 4:45. She inspected and said, "I want your shirts hung neatly up in your closet, the surfaces dusted, and the light bulb replaced. Otherwise good. Finish those items and meet me in my room when you're done."

"Yes mom."

He finished his tasks and went to his mom's bedroom. She was lying on the bed, reading her electronic reading device, but she had no pants or underwear on, wearing only her flannel shirt. Her naked legs were crossed at her ankles.

"Have you finished your tasks?" she asked.

"Yes, mom."

"Good. You've earned a reward." 

She uncrossed her legs and brought her knees up, exposing her pussy.

"Your reward is to suck on my pussy. From now on, you will be doing this on a regular basis."

Jack smiled. He couldn't wait!

"I don't want to have to masturbate any more. I now know that you spend too much time staring at videos of my pussy on your computer. Now you will not be allowed to take videos. But you will be given an opportunity to lick and suck my pussy. I will benefit from the sexual pleasure without having to masturbate. You will hopefully benefit from experiencing not only the view of my pussy, up close and personal, but also the feel and taste of it. Hopefully, you will also learn to be a good pussy eater, which is a very valuable skill for a man. Women like nothing more than skillful tongue and lips on their pussies."

"Yes, mom."

"Good. Now please get started. I hope you learned something this morning about what can bring a woman pleasure. I'll give you pointers if you are doing something wrong."

"Yes, mom," said Jack, and moved towards his mom's spread legs. 

Jack took a moment to stare at his mom's pussy. It was so beautiful, with puffy outer lips as curtains for the bright pink insides. She already was wet and smelled of arousal.

He stuck out his tongue and licked hesitantly between her lips. He drew his tongue up, spreading her lips and probing deeper into her. He tasted the unique taste of pussy for the first time. It was a complicated taste, but nice, he thought. 

His mother moaned.

"Oh, baby. It feels so good to have a tongue on my pussy again."

He elongated his tongue and extended it into her hole as deep as possible. She moaned agreeably. Then he withdrew his tongue and broadened it, licking all the way up and down her pussy, creating as much contact as possible between his tongue and her slippery pussy flesh. 


It Began at the Doctor's Office Ch. 02



"Very good, baby. You were obviously watching carefully when I ate out Dr. Swanson. Keep doing that, licking up and down and occasionally sticking your tongue deep in my hole. When your tongue or jaw gets tired, move up and suck on my clit. Those are basically the three moves that you need to know in order to eat out a woman properly. Well, to be more specific, that is what you need to know about eating me out. Some women may have more sensitive clits, and you can't suck on them without causing too much sensation. Other women may not like cunnilingus at all, although I can't imagine why. But when you will be eating me out, I expect you to lap my lips like a dog, occasionally stick your tongue deep in my pussy hole, and suck my clit."

Jack was in heaven, burying his face in his mom's sex and energetically following her instructions. His jaw tired and he moved to her clit, sucking it into his mouth and tonguing it. Then when his tongue tired, he moved back down and pushed it deep into her vagina while using his lips to create a vacuum. And then back to her clit.

His mom put down the e-reader and grabbed the back of his head, pushing it between her legs. 

She started to rock her hips, thrusting her quim into his face as he worked his tongue and mouth diligently, just as she directed. 

"Jack, suck my clit!" she said loudly, and he complied.

"Ohhhhhhhh, YESSS‼! Yes, just like that, Ummmph, yes!" she yelled, and then pushed his head away.

"When you hear me come, you need to stop sucking my clit because it becomes extremely sensitive. You'll hear me vocalize, and that is your cue to stop tonguing my clit and to start licking my lips and pussy hole until I come down from orgasm. Please do so now."

He complied.

"As you know, sometimes I masturbate to more than one orgasm. From now on, you will be responsible with eating my pussy so I will not need to masturbate. If I require more than one orgasm, I will let you know. Today, I am satisfied with just the one. Thank you."

Jack lapped one last time at his mom's pussy and lifted his head.

Leah almost laughed as she saw her son's face covered in pussy juice. He had truly done an admirable job. She was going to enjoy having such an energetic pussy eater at her beck and call. She really owed Ann a huge favor for turning her on to the joys of using her son's mouth for her own pleasure. Maybe she would return the favor to Ann by sucking her sweet cunt to orgasm.

"Jack, come here," said Leah, beckoning him to join her at the head of the bed. "As I described earlier, we will be adjusting to new expectations now that we are sexually involved. You just experienced one part of those new expectations. You are expected to be willing to eat me out on a regular basis. Now, I understand you may not always be able to help me, but I expect you to be willing to lick my cunt when you are available."

Jack couldn't believe the dirty words coming from his mom's mouth. He loved her pussy, and was not at all displeased that his mom now considered it his responsibility to give her orgasms when she requested. He knew from his video surveillance that she was in need of orgasm quite often these days.

"The other part of our sexual interactions will have to do with your sexual urges. Obviously, you masturbate quite frequently. But listen carefully, because this is important: I will not be responsible for making you come in the same way that I expect you to take responsibility for my sexual gratification. If you need to, you will be allowed to masturbate. I won't put any constraints on when or where you masturbate, and I don't mind if you do it in front of me, or while looking at me. But I will not be taking part in bringing you to orgasm. I have better things to do, like run this household and put food on the table."

"Yes, mom."

"That said, you do have certain responsibilities associated with your regular masturbation," Leah said.

She paused, thinking about how she wanted to phrase the next part of her comments.

"As you know, I am in favor of conserving energy, and a large part of that is not wasting food. I hate letting any of our food rot because it is a waste of money and it is a waste of the resources used to produce that food."

Jack had no clue where this was going. But he was enjoying listening to his mom. He lay on a pillow next to her, their faces facing each other, mere inches away. On the one hand, they were experiencing pillow talk, speaking softly to each other, while lying intimately together in bed. But on the other hand, the conversation assumed the tone of a mother dictating rules and standards of behavior to her son. 

"Well, as you know, quite a lot of energy goes into the production of semen by your body. It takes a lot of energy for your testicles to produce the millions of sperm you produce on a daily basis. And the food you eat is a part of the energy your body contributes to producing your sperm and your semen. I expect that from now on you will not waste your semen, if possible."

Jack's eyes widened.

"What I mean to say is that I have developed a strong liking for the taste of semen, and I do not mind swallowing yours. Just this morning, you watched as I drank your semen from a cup. When I swallow your semen it provides me with calories, the same as the other food that I eat. So just as we don't waste food, I do not want to waste your semen. Instead, I ask that when you have an orgasm, you do so in such a way that you preserve your cum for me to drink. This means cumming into a cup, in most circumstances, or in an emergency, please cum on a clean surface that I will feel safe licking. Is that understood?"

"Yes, mom. But what if you aren't home?"

"Cover the cup and place it in the fridge, just like food we don't want to waste. I don't expect you to drink your own semen. I expect that you would find that distasteful, like most men. But that doesn't mean that those millions of sperm and seminal fluid needs to go to waste. Unlike you, I have grown used to the taste of semen, and I very much enjoy it. I will enjoy having the opportunity to suck down your cum on a regular basis, as it has been years since I have had the opportunity to enjoy it."

"Yes, mom. I understand."

"How do you feel about allowing me to eat what you produce from your testicles and penis. Is that too much of an imposition?"

"No, not at all. I, well, I really like the idea of you eating my cum."

"I thought you might. It is a very intimate thing. Only people who love and trust each other could share their bodily fluids in this way. And, in a way, it's quid pro quo. After all, you will be consuming the fluids produced by my pussy when you eat me out. Although those fluids are less caloric, it is intimate in the same way. In fact, it is more intimate when you lick my pussy juices, because you will be licking them right out of my body."

"Yes, mom. I just did so. And it was very enjoyable."

"I'm glad to hear that, son. I hope this new stage in our relationship will be enjoyable for both of us. And I know that this is quite unusual, so I urge you to be as open as possible, and to voice any concerns you have before anything builds up and becomes a problem. I promise you that I will be very straightforward with you as well."

"Yes, mom. I will."

"Good. Now I am going to the grocery store. Do you want to come along?"

Jack was feeling so close to his mother. He very much enjoyed lying so close to her, on the same pillow. And he liked their intimate conversation, with their lips mere inches from each other while they talked. He didn't want his mom to go to the store without him. He wanted to stay with her.

"Yes, mom. I do want to go to the store with you. I am interested in helping prepare meals and in knowing more about healthy eating. But first, I have a question."

"Sure son, what is it?"

"As a result of, umm, well, I guess, as a result of eating you out, I am ready to masturbate. Do you want me to wait until we get back from the store?"

Leah felt a thrill as she considered that she would have a fresh load of cum to eat. But she also wanted to make sure that she effectively established the boundaries that she envisioned between her and her son. In short, she didn't want him to rely on her to get him off. Of course, she wanted very much to rub, suck, and fuck her son's hard cock. But she knew that for her plan to work, she needed to keep those acts in her pocket, as special rewards to help encourage her son.

"No, son. I want you to feel free to masturbate whenever you feel the need to, at least when you are at home. I am happy to wait however long you need to rub one out."

"Great. Thanks, mom."

"Of course. I'll be downstairs, straightening up the kitchen while you masturbate. Remember what we talked about, though. Be sure to come into a cup so your semen doesn't go to waste."

"Yes, mom," said Jack. He was turned on by the prospect of his mom eating his cum again.

"Just bring your semen down to the kitchen when you're done. I'll slurp it up and then we can be on our way to the store."

"Sounds like a plan!" said Jack, enthusiastically. Already, his cock was straining against his pants while his mom spoke so matter-of-factly about eating his cum. He couldn't wait to see it.

"Excellent," said Leah. "You get started while I run down and grab a clean cup, okay?"

"Yes," said Jack.

"I'm so proud of you honey. I think we're going to be a really good team. And I am so glad we are becoming closer, both sexually and emotionally."

"Me too," said Jack, and he pulled down his pants and let his erect cock pop out.

His mother gave him a quick peck of a kiss on his lips, and then stood up from the bed.

"I'll be right back with your cup, son."

"Thanks, mom. I'm going to start masturbating. Is it alright if I think of you?"

"Of course! Isn't that what you've been doing already?"

"Yes, mom, it is."

"Good. I'd be offended if you were instead thinking of someone else!" she said, and walked to the closet to grab a pair of jeans.

Before she put the pants on she came back to the bed and lifted one foot high onto the bed, spreading her still naked legs. She used one hand to spread her pussy lips wide, giving her son a direct view of her inner pussy.

"Take a mental picture of this, baby," she said. "And these!" she said as she lifted her shirt up to expose her pendulous breasts.

With that, she strutted out of the room, and headed downstairs to grab a receptacle for her son to deposit his seed.

She came back with a small, clear glass. Already, her son was sitting up, stroking his cock.

"Here you go, baby. Bring it down when you're all done, okay?"

"Yes, mom."

In just two minutes, Leah heard her son skip down the stairs. She paused from unloading the dishwasher, and turned to see what kind of load he had for her. A chill went up her spine as she considered that her son brought her a full load of semen, which she promised to swallow. Her mouth watered.

"Here, mom. I finished masturbating." 

He handed her a cup. A mouthful of cloudy liquid was collected at the bottom, ready for his mom to suck down.

"Excellent work, honey. Thank you for not wasting your wonderful semen in a sock, like so many young men."

"No problem, mom. I'm glad that you want to drink it."

"Cheers!" said Leah. 

She tipped the glass back, and felt the warm, salty liquid pool in her mouth. She closed her eyes and savored the strong taste, pushing it around her mouth with her tongue.

She opened her mouth and showed it to her son, as she had seen the porn star do in the "cumswapping" video. And then she swallowed.

"Thanks, babe. You don't know how much I miss swallowing cum!"

"Sure thing, mom." Her son beamed with pleasure.

"Okay. Are you ready to go to the store?"

"Yeah. Let's go."

"Okay, get your shoes on. But first give your mommy a kiss." 

Jack looked at his mom right in her green eyes. She hadn't called herself mommy in years. But at the same time, he could tell that her gaze smoldered with lust. What a strange, wonderful situation, he thought.

He bent and planted his lips on his mom's. He kept his lips closed, but he let them linger and slide slightly as he began to walk towards the door. His mother's lips felt soft and inviting.

Leah took a deep breath and collected herself. She followed her son into the garage, with the perverse taste of his cum coating her tongue and throat.

They shopped and chatted. Leah found that Jack was much more open. They had always had a good relationship. But now she could tell that he hung on every word she said. When she said something, he paid close attention and did his very best to respond honestly and completely. As a result, their conversation took on a whole new character. Instead of a mom trying to get through to her uninterested son, it was more like two close friends, who took a keen interest in each other. The conversation had a natural flow, and was completely effortless. They were opening up to one another.

The shopping trip flew by. Jack occasionally asked what some unfamiliar items were used for. She explained everything and told him the culinary and health benefits of the various groceries she placed in the cart. 

They enjoyed the physical presence of each other, as lovers would. Hips touched, and hands were laid on backs and butts. Halfway through the shopping trip, Leah winked at her son and unbuttoned the second button of her shirt, showing some cleavage. Jack noticed and smiled appreciatively. He had obviously seen her naked breasts, but the cleavage still enticed him.

They checked out and returned home. Leah cooked up a healthy meal, and Jack watched her cook, appreciating for the first time his mother's culinary skills. 

They ate together and shared stimulating conversation. Jack appreciated the healthy meal even more after having seen how his mother prepared it and explained the health benefits.

By 7:30, they finished the leisurely meal, and both brought their dishes to the sink to be washed. Their hips touched as Jack washed, and Leah dried. It felt homey and sexy at the same time.

"Let's finish cleaning the house and then watch a movie, ok, Jack?" said Leah.

"Sure," said Jack.

Jack vacuumed the living room and dining room. And Leah dusted and organized. In no time, the downstairs looked great, and they were ready to relax.

"What do you want to watch?" asked Leah.

"Let's take a look and see if anything is on the streaming service."

"Okay, why don't you pick something out. I'm going to change and I'll be right back down."

"Okay."

Jack picked out a movie, started it up and paused it, waiting for his mom to return.

He heard her come into the room and looked up. She was buck naked and carried a heavy blanket. 

"Jack, now that you and I are physically intimate, I will be much more liberal with my body. I don't see any reason not to be naked when we are cuddling and watching TV."

Jack smiled.

"Does that mean you don't mind if I strip down?"

"Of course, silly," she said. "It would be strange to cuddle if one of us is naked and the other is fully clothed. I want us to be comfortable being naked together. After all, we don't have anything to hide any more. And there is nothing better than the feeling of bare skin rubbing against bare skin."

"Great, I'm gonna go change. I'll be right back."

"Jack, one thing. I should be clear at the outset that although we can cuddle together and be naked, I was serious when I said that I will not be servicing you sexually. You must service me when I ask, but I will not service you. It may not seem fair, but that's the way it will be for now. If you get frustrated and try to make a move, all of this lovey-dovey stuff will disappear quicker than you can say 'Jack flash.' And you will find that you no longer see me naked unless you are licking my cunt. And we no longer will cuddle or sleep with each other. Understood?"

"Yes, mom, I understand. You already went over the rules."

"Good. I just don't want you getting the wrong idea from lounging around with me. That is, I don't want you to expect that we will have sex."

"Yeah, mom. Sheesh. I get it. I do have one question, though."

"Of course."

"If you are letting me lick you, and if we are cuddling and napping together naked, why are you so insistent that we don't have sex? I'm not complaining. I think this situation is perfectly okay, and I am so glad for the opportunity that you are giving me. But I'm just curious what your thought process is."

"No need to go upstairs to change. Why don't you just strip down while I explain, okay? That way we can get to the movie quicker."

"Sure mom," said Jack, and began to strip his clothes off.

"Jack, I am not opposed to giving you a handjob, or a blowjob, or letting you fuck me with your big cock. In fact, I am almost certain that you will experience all of those things."

Jack smiled. He was so glad to hear that he would be able to fuck his mother.

"But I want the very best for you. And I need to remain in control of this relationship. Those two things are imperative for me. And if either of them begins to suffer, I will very abruptly change course. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I think so," said Jack, now standing naked in the living room.

"Come here, baby. Come sit with mommy and I will explain."

Jack headed to the couch and sat close to his mom, their naked hips touching.

"Here. I'm going to sit against the side of the couch and put my feet on the ottoman, and I want you to sit between my legs and lean back on me. Will that be more comfortable for you?"

"Yes, mom," he said, and they readjusted.

"Okay, you comfy?"

He was comfortable, underneath the blanket, leaning back against his naked mom, while she held him in front of the paused TV.

"Good. Now, as I was saying, I only care about two things. First, I must remain in control. You are a man, and men have a tendency to try to take control. I understand that, and it is natural for you to want to do that. But I am your mother, I have more experience than you, and I am the head of this household. What we are doing will involve complex emotions and is, frankly, quite risky in view of how our relationship would be looked upon by others in our community. I simply can't risk giving up any control. I need to make the decisions. Does that make sense?"

"Yeah, mom. I get it," said Jack, somewhat annoyed by how much his mom felt it was necessary to emphasize her control.

"Good. If that ever changes, the things that you enjoy about this situation will disappear and they will not come back. So do not test your boundaries."

"Yes, mom," he was bored now, and assented in order that his mom would stop with the lecture.

"Second, I want the very best for you. What I mean by that is that I know you are a very smart, very talented young man. But you are not necessarily driven to fulfill all of your potential. For example, you got extremely high standardized test scores. But you got mediocre grades and decided to go to the local school. It's a fine school, but I think you need to step it up a notch. I want to instill in you a good work ethic, and I want you to excel right off the bat in college. In order to help facilitate that, I am willing to dole out sexual favors as rewards for you complying with my direction. It will not be easy. But if you do as I say, and try your very best, without any laziness or cutting corners, I promise that you will be able to experience much more than your own hand, sexually speaking. To be very explicit, I will rub you off as a small reward, I will suck you off for a large reward, and I will fuck you silly when I am well and truly proud of your accomplishments. Any questions?"

"No, mom. I understand."

Jack's cock was fully hard under the heavy blanket.




It Began at the Doctor's Office Ch. 02



"But I can suck on your pussy whenever I feel like it?"

"No, not exactly. You will suck on my pussy whenever I feel like it. But I promise that you will have plenty of opportunity to do so."

"And I can jerk off and you will eat my cum whenever I feel like it."

"Yes, son. If you ever feel the need to jerk off, you are free to do so. And I promise that I will swallow your cum as soon as I can, no matter what."

"Mom, that is so hot. I can't believe that you are so happy to eat cum."

"I love it, baby. And it's part of the bargain. Similarly, I am very happy that you are so content to tongue out my sweet pussy whenever I say so."

"Mmmhmm," said Jack, thoroughly turned on.

"Mom, is it okay if we change positions?"

"Why, honey?"

"Well, if I understand the rules, I can touch you, but you can't touch me. So it makes sense for you to lean back against my hard cock while we watch the movie. And if you are in front of me, I will be able to finger your tits and pussy while we watch. I will tease you during the movie, and then when it's over you'll be ready for me to lick you to orgasm."

"Hon, that is a very persuasive argument. Start the movie and let's switch positions."

They watched a superhero movie together. Jack's cock stayed erect the entire time, pressed up against his mom's naked back. And Jack continuously played with Leah's pussy and tits all the while.

As the credits rolled, Leah was nearly on the verge of an orgasm.

"Let's head upstairs, babe," she said.

Jack clicked off the remote and followed.

Out of habit, Leah headed to the bathroom to brush her teeth. As she applied toothpaste to her brush, Jack interrupted her.

"Not yet, mom."

"What do you mean?" she asked.

"I am going to eat you out first."

"Of course, honey. You've been fingering me for the last hour and a half. I thought it was obvious that you would be required to give me head before I go to sleep."

"Well, I thought it was obvious that you would need to swallow my cum before bed."

Leah laughed. Of course. She entirely forgot that her son's arousal would have consequences for her. She should not brush her teeth if she was still obligated to drink his semen.

"Don't worry. I'll bring your toothbrush to you in bed, once we've both finished."

Leah smiled in appreciation of her sweet son. She headed to bed, pulled down the covers and started to finger her fiery pussy. But she stopped short. She didn't need to worry about pleasuring herself any more. That was her son's responsibility. Instead, she sank bank into the soft pillows and waited for his lips and tongue to come give her one last orgasm for the day.

Soon enough, her expectations were fulfilled. She lay back and drifted on the verge of sleep while her son vigorously licked and sucked. Free from inhibitions, she squealed louder than usual as her pussy spasmed with orgasm against her son's mouth.

Her son left her lap and Leah drifted off. But she was woken up, her son's hand shaking her awake.

"Not yet, mom. You can't go to sleep without brushing your teeth. And before you brush your teeth you have to swallow my cum."

Leah sat up and smiled indulgently. It was only fair. After all, her son stayed awake to lick her pussy. And then he had to bring himself to orgasm. She owed it to him to hold up her end of the bargain and swallow his delicious cum. 

She grabbed the glass with her unsteady, sleepy hand and sucked down the cloudy white substance. Playfully, she pooled the cum on her tongue and opened her mouth to show her son. Then she gargled it, blowing bubbles with her throat. Finally, she swallowed it.

"Toothbrush." she demanded.

He brought her toothbrush and a fresh glass of water. She brushed thoroughly and spit and rinsed. Then she lay her head back down on the pillow.

Unsure of himself, Jack returned the toothbrush and water cup to the sink in Leah's bathroom and started to leave the room, heading to bed.

"Mmm-mmm," he heard his mom hum. "Where do you think you're going mister?"

Jack didn't need to answer. He turned on his heel and climbed under the covers, naked next to his mother. He spooned her and put a hand on her breast, and settled down beside her. They drifted off to sleep.

Jack woke up alone in his mother's bed. As he awakened, he recounted the events of the preceding day. It was almost too amazing to believe. But it was the only explanation for his being in his mom's bed.

He sat up and found a note on the pillow beside me.

"Call me. xo Mom."

He took a moment to collect himself, peed in his mom's bathroom and headed to his room to find his phone. For some reason he headed back to the comfort of his mom's bed before he dialed her cell phone.

"Hi honey. Sleep well?"

"Yeah, mom. I slept great. Where are you?"

"At the gym." 

Jack heard the characteristic sounds of the gym, and realized his mom must be running on the treadmill. He marveled at her physical fitness. She could talk on the phone without even being out of breath.

"Okay. What should I do?"

"Glad you asked. Do you feel like making me breakfast?"

"Umm, sure. I guess. What do you want?"

"That's not what I meant. I'm in a crowded gym. But soon I'll be done and ready to head home. Feel free to relax and make me something to eat."

Jack knew exactly what she meant now. She wanted him to jerk off into a cup so that she could eat his cum. He wondered if he would ever get tired of the thought.

"Got it, mom. You must want me to jerk off so that you can drink your son's nasty cum. Is that right?"

"Yup. Perfect. See you soon!" she said. Her chipper attitude belied the naughty nature of the conversation.

Jack stayed in bed and slowly rubbed himself. He wasn't done when he heard his mom come in through the garage door.

"Jack?"

"Up here, mom," he yelled.

"Oh naughty boy!" she said. She was already well awake and energized by her workout. 

She wore a sports bra that showed her nipples and tight yoga pants. Jack had to admit she looked damn good.

"You aren't done yet? Don't you know we have things to get done today?"

As she spoke she stripped off her yoga pants and pulled her sports bra off.

"Mmm-hmm. Sorry. What time is it?"

"It's already 7:45. The day's a wasting. You can't expect to succeed if you stay in bed all day and waste such a beautiful winter Sunday."

"I thought you wanted me to, umm, make you breakfast," he said, gesturing at his hard cock.

"I did. We spoke 20 minutes ago. You haven't gotten anything done at all."

Leah approached the side of the bed. Jack turned his head and faced directly towards his mom's sweaty pussy.

"I was gonna give your tongue a break this morning, Jack. But now I see your hard cock, and I can't resist taking advantage of your sexual services. Brace yourself. Some of us got up early and worked up a sweat!"

His mother climbed over him and straddled his head. He watched as her spread pussy descended, as she squatted herself down on her son's face.

He knew what was expected of him and started to lick. His tongue, thick from sleep and thirst struggled to push up into his mom's cunt. He tasted the salty tang of her sweat.

Leah smiled, knowing that her sweaty crotch surprised her son. But she was horny and needed to get off. And that was his role. If he wanted to taste her puss before she worked out, he could have gotten up earlier. Feeling vindicated in punishing him, she ground her crotch down on his face, forcing her lips against his mouth and giving his tongue nowhere to go other than her pussy hole.

Jack had little choice in the matter and resigned himself to sticking out his tongue and letting his mom ride his face with her pussy. After a few minutes, her juices started to flow, and the smell of sweat was replaced by the taste of her horny pussy. 

Leah was raring to go and humped her clit against her son's nose while his tongue struggled inside her pussy lips. She quickly orgasmed, and squirted slightly, right on top of her son's face. After she rode out the orgasm, she collapsed beside him and recovered with deep breaths.

"Sorry, honey. I hope that wasn't too miserable. I just couldn't help it. I was all wound up from exercising, and when I saw you laying there like that with you cock out, lazily masturbating, well I kind of felt like maybe you should have to pay the price for sleeping in. That, and I was fucking horny, and wanted to facefuck you."

Jack laughed and turned on his side to look at his mom.

They lay face to face, chest to chest, with Leah's nipples poking into her son's chest.

"What's on the agenda today, mom? Other than cunnilingus, that is."

"You can be sure cunnilingus is still on the agenda. Besides that, you need to get back in the pool and start exercising again."

Jack groaned. It was true that he hadn't done much in the way of exercise since he graduated high school six months ago. She was right. But he had enjoyed slacking off from the physical exercise, especially after he had worked so hard to train for the state swim meet his senior year.

"Okay. I think the pool opens for open swim at 2. What else do you have planned for me, mistress?"

"Good, while I detect a tone of mockery, I perceive that you have submitted to my direction. That's good."

"We'll see. I was promised handjobs, blowjobs, and sex if I achieved the goals set for me. When does my submission to your direction start to pay off?"

"Well, I hadn't thought about it. But it is certainly a fair question. I certainly want you to have something to work towards. Hmm. Let's say that if you do everything I say, with no complaining and giving a good effort, I will tug you off on Wednesdays, when you wake up."

Jack liked the sound of that.

"Okay. Sounds good. And what do I need to do to get a blowjob?"

"You'll get a blowjob every weekend, as a reward for a successful work week. It will serve as a substitute for binge drinking and partying."

"So I don't get to go to parties on the weekends?"

"Not if you want your dick sucked," said Leah.

"What about sex. When will we fuck?"

"That will be reserved for very special occasions. Mother-son sex is special. It can't be earned simply by fulfilling your every-day responsibilities. You need to demonstrate special love and attention to your mother and maybe, just maybe, I will reward you by letting you put your penis into my pussy, the place of your origin."

"Okay. Well, it's the weekend, and if I'm not mistaken, you owe me a blowjob."

Leah giggled. 

"Ah, so it is. Are you sure you've been good enough to earn it? It seems to me that you've only been following my direction for one day so far."

"Mom," said Jack seriously. "I've given you head whenever you've asked me to. It's a beautiful Sunday morning, and I just sucked off your sweaty pussy and didn't even begin to complain. Don't you think you could return the favor, just as a showing of good faith?"

He convinced her. After all, she had certainly received more than her fair share of pleasure from him. She knew if this was going to work she needed to be able to give him something he was willing to work for. Plus, she was warmed up and ready to go. After jogging for 3 miles on the treadmill, she was feeling good and didn't mind the idea of giving her son a bj.

"Okay, baby. You convinced me. Have you ever had a blowjob before?"

"No, mom. I haven't."

"Oh good. I hope you really like it! I've been told I am quite talented."

Leah slid down to her son's cock and grasped it for the first time. It had been a long time since she handled a penis. She caressed it, enjoying the feeling of the soft spongy head and the hard shaft. She lightly tongued the head of her son's penis, pushing her tongue slide into the slit at the top of his cock. 

She gathered saliva in her mouth and surrounded her son's cockhead with her lips. She then let the gathered saliva lubricate the penis as she slowly moved the ring formed by her lips down the stiff shaft, coating it with liquid. As she reached just past halfway down the shaft, she felt the spongy head tickle the back of her throat. She pressed on, letting the cockhead press hard against her tonsils and throat. She felt the beginnings of a gag reflex. But she had long ago learned how to suppress the reflex and let a cock push through and fuck her throat. She wasn't yet ready for that to happen, though. She knew that her son was very much enjoying the wet softness of her mouth, and she wanted to let him enjoy it before she blew him properly. So she let the head push against the back of her mouth, as her throat and tongue provided friction, squeezing his penis. 

Then she raised up and let the cockhead slide first into her right cheek, and then her left cheek. She knew that the sides of her cheeks were soft and wet, and were very stimulating to her son's penis. Then she sucked hard for the first time, applying exquisite pressure to all parts of her son's cock. She knew that there was no more stimulating feeling than a woman sucking hard on the sensitive parts of a man's cock. 

She felt his dick spasm and worried that he would come. She had agreed to only give him one blowjob a week. She wanted this one to be special enough to make him do whatever she said until next weekend. So she hoped he didn't prematurely ejaculate before she could give him the sensation of sticking his dick all the way down her throat. 

Fortunately, he didn't come. She tasted precum, though, so she knew he was feeling the effects.

She pressed his cock into her left cheek, and then into her right cheek, and also brought her hand to his testicles and began to gently manipulate them. Then she let his cockhead press deep into her throat, fully suppressing her gag reflex and allowing his cock three-quarters of the way into her soft wet mouth. She rose up, suctioning as hard as she could, exerting more pressure on her son's cock than he had felt in even this most intense masturbation session. Then, agonizingly slowly, she released the pressure, and simultaneously, slid the sensitive dickhead slowly along the flat of her tongue, towards her tonsils and throat. 

Jack's cock pressed in to the juncture of her tongue and throat, three-quarters of the way submerged in his mom's mouth. And then, when it seemed like his cock could go no deeper, his mom breathed deep through her nose and magically opened her throat for his complete penetration. 

Now, Leah felt a surge of excitement. She was deepthroating a cock for the first time in ages, and not only was it the biggest cock she had ever deepthroated, but it was also her son's cock. She paused briefly, allowing her son to appreciate the fact that his mother's throat bulged with the head of his penis. And then she lifted up, suctioning as hard as she could, and simultaneously taking a deep breath. The cock pulled back into the shallows of her mouth and she flicked its sensitive head extravagantly with her tongue. Few women possessed such skills in oral sex. Jack had no idea how privileged he was to experience this exquisite blowjob the first time he was in a woman's mouth.

Suctioning as hard as she could she raised all the way up on the penis and swallowed. The accumulated fluid tasted of precum. Then she dragged the flat of her tongue against the front of her son's penis, plunging all the way down again, letting his dick slowly push through the juncture of her throat, and proceed down her esophagus, bulging her throat. The root of his cock made it all the way to the opening of his mom's lips. Somehow, his whole fat cock was buried in his mom's mouth and throat!

At that point, Leah knew to begin to pick up the pace, starting to actually fuck him with her throat. She was happy her son hadn't yet come, allowing her to demonstrate her skills to him the first time. She also knew how to take the situation to the next level, to bring her son to sweet orgasm.

She let the cock once more slip out of her throat, and past her tongue, while she suctioned against its sensitive underside. Nearly his whole cock pulled out of her mouth, except for his bulging head. She started the motion again, moving more quickly this time. She pushed her head forward, rubbing the cockhead over her tongue, through her throat and deep into her esophagus. She allowed his cock to press as deep as it could, burying her nose in his pubes. Then, without pausing this time, she pulled the cock out, while she aggressively suctioned, until she sucked on only the head. Down she plunged again, establishing a rhythm. His cock plunged deep into the tightness of her throat. And then out again, sucking hard as the penis pulled back through her mouth. She continued the rhythm, not cutting any corners, showing no fatigue. 

With each repetition the speed picked up. By the tenth or eleventh plunge into her throat, Leah was moving really fast. Plunging down and up as fast as she could, her muscles strained as she put everything she had into the blowjob. Her thighs, buttocks, back, neck, and mouth worked together to create a cycle, first pushing the cock into the tight cavities of her throat and then suctioning while pulling up, before pushing again into her throat.

The athletic whir of activity amazed Jack. He lost track of the extreme sensations on his cock momentarily, as he observed and appreciated the exquisite coordination and skill exhibited by his mother. It was amazing to think that all of that activity was focused on suck his cock in and out of her mouth in the most pleasurable way possible. His mother was not only talented, but she was devoted to him. She was showing him that she could give him extraordinary pleasure if he pleased her.

Soon Jack felt his balls loosen, and his semen begin to rise. With the oncoming sensation of a glorious orgasm, Jack stopped paying attention to his mother's technique, closing his eyes and leaning back on the soft pillows, waiting for his cream to rise and shoot into his mom's mouth.

She detected with her fingers on his balls the first signs of his orgasm. She plunged down and waited for a second, allowing his cock to sit deep in her throat until she felt his cream rise up his cock. Then, when he first started to jerk and his semen rushed up the stem of his cock, she pulled up on his cock, sucking his head while he spewed. 

Semen spurted one, two, three, four, five, six times into the warm receptacle of his mother's mouth. She allowed it to pool, while her tongue lovingly, lightly caressed the front of his orgasmic penis. Only when the jerks and spasms were entirely spent, did she finally, slowly, lift her soft red lips up and over the head of his cock, kissing the slit and sensitive underside as she raised her head.

Leah batted her eyes and turned her head bashfully as she made eye contact with her overwhelmed son. Her cheeks bulged with the substantial load he had deposited in her mouth. 

Leah slowly leaned forward, pressing her bare tits down on his abdomen and dragging them up his torso, until they settled on either side of his face. She put her hands under his shoulders and flipped them both over, so she lay underneath him, her son's face looked up at her face from between her tits.

Her red lips parted, showing her son that his semen filled her mouth. Then, she dramatically darted her red tongue out of her mouth and licked her lips while she swallowed the significant load of her son's cum.

She swallowed again. And then took a deep breath and exhaled.

She released her son and he settled beside her. He scooted up to look her eye to eye.

"That was incredible, mom!" he said, softly, in awe of her performance. 

"I'm glad you thought so!" said Leah. She squeezed her son close, pressing her sweaty tits against his chest.

Leah breathed deep, and wondered whether she got a better workout from running three miles or from giving her son an energetic blowjob.




It Began at the Doctor's Office Ch. 02



They lay together, saying nothing, but looking closely into each other's eyes. They felt so close, as if nobody and nothing could ever come between them.

Finally, Jack felt compelled to speak, to dwell on her unbelievable performance.

"Mom, seriously. I can't believe that what you did is even physically possible. I had no idea you can take a dick all the way down your throat like that."

Leah smiled, looked deep into her son's eyes, and pressed her lips against his in a gentle kiss.

"Thanks, baby. It means so much to hear that from you. A woman can lose her sexual confidence when she goes without sex for as long as I have. Your appreciation means the world to me."

"Oh mom. I don't believe that for a second. Nobody who can do what you did can lack for confidence."

"Well, I thought I might be out of practice," said Leah.

"If so, I can't wait til next week, to see what you can do now that you have had some practice."

"Don't count your chickens, kiddo," said Leah. "You have a long hard week ahead of you if you are going to earn another blowjob. I'm just glad you didn't come too soon. Now you know what I am capable of with my mouth, if you earn the right to another blowjob."

"Mom, I thought I was getting the raw end of the deal because I agreed to suck your pussy whenever you wanted, but you only suck my dick once a week."

"Do you still think that, baby?" said Leah, sweetly.

"No way. That was worth twenty hours of licking your pussy. And that's not even mentioning the fact that I love licking your pussy anyways!"

"Well I'm glad, son. Truth be told, I love sucking your dick. But that doesn't mean I'll do it if you don't earn it."

"Well, I am completely devoted to earning it next week. I can't wait. What do you need me to do?"

"Tell me where you stand with your classes."

"I have a paper due this Wednesday in my Colonial American History class."

"Have you started yet?"

"No. I mean, I've done most of the reading, but I haven't started writing yet."

"Okay. Well, that's a great place to start. I want a draft by the end of the day."

"Whoa, mom. End of the day? I'll need to work all day to get that done."

"Yes you will. And you will have to work diligently and efficiently if the paper is going to pass muster with me. And don't forget I want you to put in a good swimming workout too."

"Jeez, mom. No such thing as a lazy Sunday with you, is there?"

"No sir. Not if lazy Sunday means playing dumb video games and beating off to slutty whores on the internet."

"But it's okay to get a blowjob from you?"

"Only if you earn it. And even if you don't earn it, you still have to suck me off, in addition to your obligations at school."

Jack grinned.

"Mom. I just want to say thank you. I am glad that we are doing this. I know you are being tough, but I'm glad. I know I need to start taking things more seriously."

Leah's heart melted at her son's earnestness.

"You're welcome, son. I think that now you are an adult, the only way for us to really reach the next level of closeness is for us to have a sexual relationship. I know it's not looked upon well by our society but I have no regrets. As long as you hold up your end of the bargain."

"I'll try, mom. I'm about to get up and head to the library. But. Well, I just have one other question about, well, about how things will be between us."

"Of course, son. What is it?"

"Right now, I, I want nothing more than, to, than to kiss you mom. I want to kiss you like you kissed Dr. Swanson."

Leah stayed silent, thinking.

"Jack, I didn't mean for us to kiss like, well, like lovers. I wanted for you to use me to get off sexually, and I wanted to use you the same way. I fear that if we kiss like lovers that we might, well, I might, lose control of the system that we've discussed."

"Is it worse for you to let me put my tongue in your mouth and look you in the eyes, than for you to suck my cock and swallow my cum?"

"Promise me that you'll do what I say."

"I promise, mom."

"Promise that I won't regret any of this."

"I promise, mom."

"Okay, come here, hon."

She kissed her son passionately as a lover, letting her tongue jostle with his. It felt wonderful for her to once again embrace a man. It felt thrilling and nasty that the man was her very own son. 

Over the next two weeks, Leah and Jack settled into their new routine. 

Jack worked harder than he had ever worked in his life. His new routine involved waking up early and heading to campus, where he passed the day with nonstop studying, exercise, and volunteering. His mother paid close attention to his calendar and he made sure that he followed through with every appointment she made for him. When he got home, he would eat dinner with his mom, and would then hit the books again until it was time to go to bed. 

Leah used her body to give Jack something to look forward to each and every day. She wanted him to look forward to getting up each morning and facing the day, so she would routinely wake him early with breakfast in bed. She would sit next to him naked while he ate. When he finished, she would lean back and let him lick her wet pussy. During the day she sent him naughty photos and suggestive texts and emails. And when he got home she would massage his tired muscles and whisper dirty things while he masturbated, and of course, she drank his cum. Before bed, she would once again order him to lick her pussy. 

Jack greatly enjoyed his mother's sexual availability. The knowledge that he would continue to enjoy being intimate with his mom was what drove Jack to adopt the new structure for his life. 

On Wednesdays, he didn't have class until 10 a.m. and his mom lingered with him in bed, giving him a long, luxurious handjob while kissing him. The second Wednesday, she teased her son's hard prick for almost a half hour while the two lovers lay in bed, savoring each other's company.

And on Sundays, Leah gave her son the best blowjob that she could. 

During those two weeks, mother and son grew even closer. They felt perfectly comfortable in each other's company. Jack confided openly with his mom about all of the new challenges he was facing. And Leah even began to rely on Jack as a sounding board for her daily issues. Their personalities already matched, and now that Jack didn't need to keep anything private from his mom, nothing came between them. 

The two even watched Jack's porn collection a few times, commenting on which scenes they found hot, giggling over the ridiculous ones, and groaning about the most degrading ones. And after they found a video to their liking, they mutually masturbated, racing each other to orgasm. 

Then, in mid-December, on a Tuesday evening of the first week of finals, Jack came home from campus looking very stressed out. He barely had time for a conversation with his mom when he came in the door, and headed up to his room hurriedly, explaining that he had a lot of work to do.

Leah waited a few minutes and then followed Jack to his room.

"What is it that's got you all stressed out?"

"I've been having a hard time getting a hang of my calculus materials, and the final is tomorrow. I wasn't working very hard early in the semester and I've had to really race to relearn that material, as well as learning the new stuff. To make it even worse, I somehow placed into Calc 3 based on my AP test, but I barely paid any attention in high school calc. Hell, I barely ever even went to high school calc class."

"I see. Suffering for your prior sins."

"That sums it up. I've been trying to learn three semesters of calculus in two weeks. Honestly, I think I am almost caught up. But there is so much more I can do. On Friday, I took the test the prof gave last year, and I didn't do so well. So I've really been cramming since then. But now it's finals week and all of my other work is piled up. Would you allow me to skip swimming and working at the homeless shelter tomorrow?"

Leah laughed. 

"Of course. I know I put the fear of God into you to get you to stick to your schedule. But I think it's very reasonable to lift those other obligations so you can focus on finals week. I should have thought of that earlier. I'm sorry if those things have caused more stress than they should."

"No problem. I didn't really realize how fucked I was until today. I've been buried in calculus and not realizing the shitstorm my other classes will cause the next two days."

"Tell me. Tomorrow is calc final. What's after that?"

"Friday is biology final. And Thursday my philosophy term paper is due at noon."

"Want my advice?" 

"Sure."

"Don't try to multitask. Take them one at a time. Just worry about calc for now. You'll need to have that fresh in your mind and there is no point trying to concentrate on the other stuff while you're worried about calc. Then tomorrow you pound out a paper. And then you cram for bio."

"Yeah. You're right. That sounds best." He still sounded exhausted and defeated.

"Tonight, I want you in bed early and to get a full night of sleep. You've already spent a ton of time on calculus, so it's not worth it to sacrifice sleep for just a few more hours. You're a good test-taker and you'll be able to do well as long as you have all of your faculties."

"Okay."

"This is exciting! You're gonna have to really focus these next three days, mister. I always thought it was fun to be under pressure like this."

"Easy for you to say. You went to Stanford and are brilliant."

"So are you. Let's take stock. How are you feeling?"

"Nervous. And tense."

"Let's take a break. You won't sleep if you're wound up. The stuff is in your head. You just need to review it again tonight before bed, and then tomorrow again before the test."

"What do you suggest?"

"Get changed into your PJ's, and come to my room. Bring your laptop. I'll help you forget all about calc for a few hours."

Leah left and ordered Chinese food. Then she turned up the thermostat and put on a black silk slip. Her extended pink nipples poked lewdly through the flimsy fabric. Underneath she wore a very tiny thong that was itself almost see-through and was only covered by the slip, which extended only a few inches past her pussy. Looking in the mirror, she saw a hot mom who would surely get her son's mind off of math. She dimmed the light very low, creating a soft, relaxing, light.

When Jack entered the room he was shocked. He had seen his mother naked, of course. But he had never seen her wear sexy underwear. His cock immediately began to harden.

"Take your shirt off and lay down on your back."

He placed his head on the pillow and lay down, facing the foot of the bed. He watched his mom lean over and slowly crawl onto the large bed, and towards him. Her breasts hung down, covered by the silk slip only enough to hide her nipples in shadow. 

She straddled his legs as she crawled forward. When she was face to face with him, she lowered her head and stared at him with her enchanting green eyes, ever so slowly moving forward for a kiss. She started to tenderly kiss him and simultaneously dropped her pussy onto his crotch. She humped him gently, grinding her crotch into his stiffening cock lustily.

They made out and grinded their pelvises together for 15 minutes until the doorbell rang. 

She got up and put on her robe to go get the food. 

"I got Chinese," she told Jack when she returned.

"Oh, wow, mom. Thanks!"

"I'll serve it to you here, in bed. How about we watch some porn while we eat?"

"Sounds good to me!"

"Mmm, good. Pull up something with lesbians. I want to see beautiful women with lots of touching and kissing."

Jack complied. He selected a long video with a slow buildup between stunning European models. It was all tenderness as the women slowly seduced each other. 

As they ate, they watched the gentle lesbian sex.

"Have you always been a lesbian, mom?"

The question shocked Leah. She wasn't a lesbian, was her immediate reaction. But she realized how her son could make that assumption. He'd seen her get jilled off by her female friend. Then he'd seen her lick her friend. And her favorite of his porn clips were often lesbians.

"I'm not a lesbian," she said. "Actually, I'd never been with a woman before our appointment with Dr. Swanson."

"Really? But you ate her out! That was your first time?"

"Yes it was. Honestly, I don't know what came over me. I've thought about it since then. I've asked myself what you asked. I started to wonder if I am a lesbian. But I still love cock. So I guess at most I'm a bisexual."

Jack continued to eat and watch a beautiful brunette lick and suck her blonde partner's cunt.

"I guess I like this porn because it's so much more loving than the guy-girl sex. I don't like all the hard pounding sex. And I guess I do feel attracted to the female form, breasts, pussies. I like to watch women get pleasure, and it seems like the lesbian videos are better at showing female pleasure. Not all of them, of course. But your lesbian collection is pretty good."

"I can't imagine getting off watching guys."

"Yeah. I've heard women are more open with that. But it does feel weird, too. When I have lesbian fantasies, it feels like I am re-discovering sex. Like I am opening up a part of myself that I've never experienced before."

"That's super hot, mom."

Leah smiled and they finished eating in relative silence, listening to the sounds of female pleasure from the video.

"How's the food?"

"It's great. I never ate lunch. It really hits the spot."

"I can tell you look less stressed."

"Less stressed, but more horny!" he said.

"Problems, problems, with you, isn't it?"

"But a bitch ain't one," he joked. 

The joke went over her head, and she frowned at him.

"Never mind. It's an old hip-hop song lyric."

"I was gonna say, this bitch bought you takeout, and is letting you sit on her bed watching porn."

"You know I love you, mom."

"Don't forget to show it. Plus, I was also gonna say, this bitch is your best chance of not having to take care of your horny problem yourself tonight."

"You mean that?"

"Sure, baby. I don't mind helping out, if it will help you release some tension before your big test."

"Thanks, mom. You really are the best. You're the perfect mom AND the perfect girlfriend. It's incredible."

"Haha, well I don't know about that. A lot of guys would complain about a girlfriend that made him eat pussy constantly and didn't put out ever."

"I guess that's true. But I gotta say, I'm doing a lot better today than I was a few weeks ago. So I'm not complaining yet!"

"Nor should you. You done eating?"

"Yeah. Thanks mom. It was great."

She grabbed the food and put it away in the kitchen. She thought about how to give her son an orgasm. She felt full and a little lazy and didn't really want to give him a blowjob. And she owed him a handjob the next day. It would be ideal to sit on his hard dick and slowly fuck him. But she planned on saving her pussy for something really special.

But what was she waiting for? Tonight was special, considering the poor kid had done everything she asked and more for the last two weeks. She had never been happier, and he was the main reason. Why not give him a good fuck to send him into three days of really stressful studying? Plus, she didn't really feel like swallowing his cum straight again after such a big meal. 

She stepped out of her panties and stuck a finger in her pussy. She was already plenty wet to walk upstairs and sit on her son's hot cock until he spewed his cum into her belly. She left the panties on the kitchen table and headed upstairs.

Her son had whipped his cock out and was still watching lesbian porn. 

"Put the computer away, okay babe? Unless you'd rather get off watching them than me."

"Can't we leave it on while you jerk me off?"

"Who said anything about me jerking you off?" Leah responded sharply, pretending she was offended.

"Oh, umm, I thought you said. . . Um, yes, mom," her son stammered, and closed the laptop.

Leah crawled on the bed and slid up to lean against her son's side. His cock still stood out of his fly.

"I'm just playing, honey," she said, grabbing his hard dick. "Why don't you pull off your pants and let's see what we can do about releasing some of this tension."

He lifted his butt and slid his pajama pants down.

Leah grabbed his dick again and manipulated it expertly with her fingers, touching the sensitive glans with her fingers while rubbing the head with the warm palm of her soft hand.

Jack looked down at her barely constrained breasts appreciatively.

"I'm sorry mom, about wanting to watch porn while we, um, while I have an orgasm. I really do prefer you to those porn models."

"Hah, well you don't know for sure. I'm here and they aren't."

"No, mom. I know for sure. You're my mom and I love you."

"That's sweet, honey. I love you too."

Leah swung her leg over her son, straddling him. She still held on to his dick with her hand. She leaned over and gave her son an intense kiss, sending her tongue deep into his mouth. At the same time, she lifted her hips, and guided her son's penis to her pussy. She aimed perfectly, straight towards her pussy hole. Without breaking the kiss, she sat on his stiff cock in one swift motion. 

Before he realized what was happening, Jack found his cock buried in his mom's quim. 

She worked her hips, pushing down on his cock, trying to work it all the way in to her tight pussy. Concentrating on her task, she broke their kiss and sat up, pulling off her lingerie. 

Her pussy hadn't been used by anything other than a small vibrator in years. This big cock was slipping in, but slowly, and only as Leah rhythmically humped, pressing all of her weight down on the rigid pole.

"Mom, you're fucking me!" said Jack, after recovering from the initial shock.

"Sure am, babe. I hope you like it!"

After a few more minutes of twisting and shoving her hips down on his cock, she enveloped his entire penis in her pussy.

"There!" she said, triumphantly. "You're all the way in. How does it feel, honey?"

"Mom, it feels wonderful!"

She flexed her pussy muscles.

"You feel that?"

"Yeah, mom! That feels great. You are so much more tight than Dr. Swanson."

"Well I haven't had sex in quite a while. Is it okay if I sit here like this for a sec? I'm still adjusting to having your big cock in my pussy."

"No mom, that is unacceptable. I'd rather pull out and go jerk off in the other room," joked Jack.

"Very well," said Leah, and started to slowly raise herself up off of her son's penis.

"Mom, no!" yelled Jack.

Leah sat back down and laughed out loud, causing her naked tits to shake.

"Just kidding. I'm cruel, but not that cruel!"

A look of relief passed over her son's face.

"So, tell me," said Leah. "What's it like being a motherfucker?"

"Mom, I love it. I love you. Thank you so much!" 

"Oh, baby. I am so glad I can give you this. I am so glad about everything between us."

She leaned down and they kissed slowly and passionately. It was so hot for both of them to know that their genitals were finally together, as close as mother and son could be. 

Finally, after kissing for a long time, and savoring the closeness of their first coupling, Leah slowly started to hump. She moved her hips up very slowly, and stopped halfway up his cock before descending again. She continued this process, slowly fucking her son into her tight, unused pussy.

"Mom, I feel like I am going to come," said Jack.

"Me too, what's your point?" she joked, knowing he was concerned about pregnancy.

"Do you want me to pull out? Will you get, umm, do you have protection?"

"Protection?" she asked, and increased the pace with which she rose and fell on her son's dick.




It Began at the Doctor's Office Ch. 02



"Should I be wearing a condom?"

"Why? Do you have an STD?" 

She was now fucking her son in earnest, working her hips up and down. 

"Unh, no, mom. I mean, ummmm," he was struggling to contain himself, struggling to avoid inseminating his mom while she fucked his cock with her tight cunt.

She stopped rising and falling, sank down on his cock, and laughed.

"Are you worried about breaking the law by having sex with your mom? Is that your concern?"

"No. I don't want to make you pregnant!"

"Ohhh," she teased. "Well then you should confirm I take birth control pills."

He laughed, realizing she was fucking with him, in more ways than one.

"Are you taking birth control pills?" he asked, as he thrust his hips, shoving his cock deep into his mom's stretched, tight pussy.

She shrieked: "Ooooh, that's the idea baby!"

"No, mom! The idea is no baby!"

"Don't sass me, son," she continued to tease, and began to fuck again.

Leah rose up and pushed down, and Jack thrust up to meet her hips.

As Jack's pelvis started to bang into his mom's clit, she moaned. She rubbed her hands up and down her son's torso as they fucked towards orgasm. She grabbed his arms, pulling his hands to hold and support her bouncing tits. 

"Fuck me, baby! Fuck your mommy!"

Jack felt his cock begin to pulse and then his abs clenched and he thrust up one final time, shooting his cum into the deepest recesses of his mom's pussy. 

"OOOOOHHH, yesssss," she cried, as her vagina clenched and spasmed in an orgasm of her own.

She collapsed on her son and breathed hard, even as her pussy continued to periodically spasm against the thick pole buried inside of her.

"What are you thinking about right now?" Leah asked, whispering into Jack's ear.

"You, mom. I really love you."

Leah said nothing, but kissed him, pecking all over his face and mouth with her pursed lips.

As soon as she felt his cock begin to soften slightly, she lifted one leg up and over, and pulled herself off of her mount. 

"Good boy. I was hoping for any answer other than 'calculus'."

Jack laughed. She was right. He definitely wasn't thinking about calculus. But now he did. He looked at the alarm clock beside the bed. It read 9:15.

"It's getting late," said Leah.

"Yeah," he said. "And I'm tired."

"Get up and brush your teeth. But get right back here. There's no need for you to study tonight any more. It's time for you to get a good night's sleep. You need to cuddle up close to your mom."

"Yes, mom."

They both got up and got ready for bed. Leah set the alarm clock for early in the morning. 

"That is your first cumshot in two and a half weeks that I haven't swallowed. . . with my mouth, that is" Leah whispered to her son, as they curled their bodies together.

"Hahaha, true. You're the best, mom. 

The two lovers fell asleep in each other's arms. 

Leah woke slightly before the alarm went off. Her son was spooning her, his hard cock nestled between her legs from behind. 

Leah knew it was a Wednesday, and she owed her boy a handjob before she sent him to the library to spend the morning doing a final review of his calculus materials. She liked to give long, slow handjobs, teasing her son's penis until it was ready to burst while touching and kissing and talking. By doing that, she could get him ready to come and then spit on her hand and use that as lube to jerk him off only for a minute or so before he would shoot into her waiting mouth. This method saved her arm, which couldn't handle jerking him for very long without getting tired. 

This morning, though, she needed to get him off quickly and get him to school. She devised a plan.

She carefully removed herself from her son's sleeping hug, regretting especially moving her legs away from his cock. She then slipped off her side of the bed and took a few sips of water and grabbed some baby oil from the bathroom. Then she went back to bed and picked up the closed laptop, and slipped back under the covers on the other side of the bed. 

She pulled up her son's porn file and looked for a really hot, nasty video. She settled on a video with two pretty girls who had a slutty threesome and then swapped the man's cum at the end.

Then she greased her hand and reached over her sleeping son to lube up his hard cock.

"Mmm, morning mom," he said, blearily, as he woke up with his mom's hand holding his cock, already stroking it.

"Here, baby. I picked out this video for you. I want you to watch it while I give you your handjob."

Jack recognized the video. He loved how the women enthusiastically fucked and sucked and licked each other's pussies and then played with the man's cum in their mouths before swallowing. 

His mom put the computer down on his chest and it played with the sound off while she jerked him off aggressively with her right hand.

"Think back to last night, son. How much you enjoyed letting loose with all your sperm so deep inside your mother. It's still there. While I went to sleep, I could feel your cum oozing everywhere in my pussy. And it's still in there, with your little sperms swimming all around."

"Oh, mom. That's so hot. I can't believe I came inside my own mother."

"Yes, you did. You came inside mommy. You are such a naughty boy. It's very bad for a naughty boy to put his penis inside mommy and come."

She felt his cock strain and jerked even harder. Her forearm burned with the effort.

On the screen, the two women started spit sperm into and out of each other's mouths, playing with it with their tongues. Leah knew this was a turn-on for Jack, and gritted her teeth while she kept stroking hard, ignoring the pain in her arm muscles.

"Does my baby want to see me swap his cum with another lady? Do you want me to invite Dr. Swanson over so we can be nasty cumswappers for you?"

That did it. Jack moaned and spasmed, and spewed his load all over his belly. 

Leah gently held his cock until he finished coming, then closed the laptop and licked up most of his cum from his almost hairless belly. She showed it to her son in her mouth, and then swallowed, showing him it disappeared. 

"Okay, hon. Time to shower up and get to the library."

"Yes, mom."

___________

Jack walked home after the calculus test, deep in thought. He was still thinking about the final two problems. But he wasn't coming up with any issues in how he worked the problems. So he figured there was a strong chance he did well. Maybe he even aced it, before the curve.

The honest and very positive self-review put a spring in his step. It was really the first time he had applied himself in school. It made him feel good to have success. 

By the time he got home, he was feeling energized, ready to take on the next challenge: his philosophy paper. He had done all of the reading, but he had not thought very hard about how to synthesize the reading into a persuasive argument for the term paper. He figured he would have to redo the reading, but this time with the specific topic in mind, and then he would have to write the paper. It was going to take a lot of work to get the paper done in less than 24 hours. 

It was only 3:00 and his mom wasn't home yet. He reheated some Chinese food leftovers and ate quickly. Then he headed to his room to get to work.

When Leah got home at 6:00, she went upstairs and checked in on her son.

"How'd it go?"

Jack looked up from a text.

"Hey mom. It went good, I think. I guess we'll find out when it's graded. I think it all depends on the curve anyways."

He wanted to downplay his optimism for his mom. It never hurt to set expectations low.

"Good. So now on to philosophy?"

Jack explained his approach and his mom agreed. She also offered to answer any questions because she had also read the classic philosophy texts he was studying. He thanked her, and said that he hadn't yet formulated his argument, but he was getting closer. He thought he'd be ready to write in a few hours.

Leah busied herself with housework and watched some TV in the living room. Three hours later she checked back in with her son.

"Hey, honey, just checking in. How's it going?"

Her son looked a little drained. He explained what he planned to be the thesis of his paper, but said that he still hadn't nailed down how to accurately characterize the nature of Descartes's rational method.

"I get the whole thing about only things that he could perceive as clear and precise could be true, but it doesn't seem like he ever really found anything to be clear and precise. I mean, this whole thing is basically just poking holes in anyone else's theory, but I don't see where he ends up taking his own theory. What were some of the things he could perceive clearly and precisely?"

"Hmm. I remember being frustrated by the exact same thing. I think you're on the right track, but honestly, I don't remember enough to help. I guess I vaguely remember that he believed in God, but I'm not sure that he incorporated God into his philosophy. But I know that 'I think therefore I am' plays into it. Is that right?"

"Yeah, that's one thing he thought was true beyond doubt. Okay, that makes sense. So maybe he didn't really even try that hard to detail what he thought was true. Maybe he was just starting with very basic things he thought he could prove, like that he was sure he existed because he perceived that clearly and distinctly when he thought about it."

"Makes sense to me!" Leah said cheerily. "Just remember to document your characterizations with quotes from the text. That way, even if you're wrong, you'll have support for your position. I think professors care less about your conclusion in these sorts of papers than that you faithfully read the text and carefully construct a sound argument based on that reading. Remember, professional philosophers still argue about this stuff today. So it's not like there is a clear-cut answer."

"Yeah, that makes sense. This is slow going though. It is painstaking making my way through this awkward writing to support my argument. It's anything but clear and precise."

"Haha. Well, as it happens, I brought you something that might help."

"Mom. I don't know if I have time right now. I think I'm going to be up all night as it is, and I am already starting to feel my concentration to lapse a little bit."

Leah laughed out loud. 

"You think I was offering my pussy don't you?"

Jack blushed. He had thought she wanted him to lick her pussy. 

"I am very proud of my pretty pink pussy, baby, but I am not so arrogant that I think it can help you write a philosophy paper!"

"Sorry mom. I shouldn't have assumed that's what you meant."

"It's fine. Very often, I am asking you to lick me, aren't I?"

"I love it, though, mom. So what are you saying could help?" 

Jack was eager to get back to work, nervous that he wouldn't be able to finish in time.

"This," said Leah, and put a small blue pill on the desk in front of him. "It's a study drug. It was developed to help people with attention deficit disorder. It will give you energy and help you focus."

"Oh. Thanks, mom." 

Jack wasn't sure what to think. He was surprised his mom was giving him drugs.

"Wait until you are struggling or not thinking clearly. Then split it in half and take half. I think it will help you stay awake too."

She left and headed to bed with a book. When she turned the light off and put down her book, she realized she missed being next to her son in bed.

Leah woke up early and stretched. She was curious about her son's first big college cram session. She brushed her teeth and put her hair in a pony tail, then headed to his room.

"Hey, baby," she said softly. "You awake?"

Her son was typing vigorously. He didn't respond right away as he finished typing his thought.

"Yup, I'm up."

"You been up all night?"

"Yeah mom. I took your pill. I've been able to work straight through. I have twenty pages done. I'm butting up against the word limit. But that's fine. I have everything I need. I'll just need to go through it again and revise."

"That's great! I'm so proud of you, babe."

"Could you proofread it?"

"Sure. When will you be ready?"

"Oh, I forgot. You'll probably be at work. Never mind."

"Send it to me. I'll mark it up in track changes and send it right back."

"Oh great! Then I can keep working. Okay, look for it around ten. It's due at noon, though, so get it back to me so I can go over the changes and upload it."

Leah promised she would and got ready for work, excited to see what her son came up with. She was also a little scared for him. She knew that working late can inhibit better judgment and sometimes make for bad writing without realizing it was bad writing. She was curious whether Jack thrived under these circumstances.

Her work email pinged at exactly 10:00. She opened the document and started to read. 

Twenty minutes later, Leah smiled proudly and finished reading the last paragraph. The paper exceeded every expectation. The positions in the paper were well-reasoned and carefully defended. The writing was clear and persuasive. The paragraph structure was solid. The citations were useful and provided solid support for the propositions. 

The only evidence that it was written in one night were some typographical and grammatical errors. If she hadn't been a witness, she would never have believed a college freshman could produce such fine work in less than one day. Her heart swelled with pride.

She sent back the paper and a quick email message saying she thought it was very good.

Her phone rang from her son.

"Hey, honey. It looks real good!"

"Do you think so? I think I might be a little unclear in discussing Plato's concept of forms. I know what I want him to say, but I'm not sure it's in the text. And actually, it may not be very important to my argument, because I have plenty of evidence that Plato is an idealist, but I thought it was interesting so I wanted to work it in. Is it too ambitious?"

Leah chuckled.

"Hon. I think your mind might be racing a little bit right now. What you've written is excellent. It is well beyond what I expected. I think you should make the minor changes and hand it in."

"Oh. Right. Yeah, okay. Thanks, mom!"

She was very surprised that he somehow had found a way to be too ambitious in a paper written at the very last minute. Was this the same kid who barely cared at all in high school? It was astonishing to say the least.

She went home just a little past noon. It was unusual for her to leave for lunch, but she wanted to check on Jack's status after he turned in the paper.

"Jack?"

No answer. 

She went to his room and woke up his laptop. The screen showed that he had successfully uploaded the paper. But where was he?

She looked in her room and saw him passed out on her bed. Next to him was a pair of her used panties. They were soaked in cum. Some of the milky substance pooled right in the gusset, and the entire area at the front of the panties was soaked. I guess all the studying geared him up to spew a lot of cum, she thought to herself. And as she held the panties up and surveyed the damage, a little part of her was peeved that she wasn't able to swallow the load. She thought about licking the panties but decided against it.

Leah went downstairs and fixed a quick lunch and got ready to head back to work. But she didn't want to leave yet. She still felt horny. Plus, she worried whether Jack overextended himself, and whether he would get up in time to prepare for his biology test the next day. If he slept too long, it would be partially her fault. She had given him the study drug, after all. Plus, he had come to rely on her to structure his days. He needed her.

She headed back upstairs, deciding that she needed to wake Jack up and see where he stood on his next test.

As she got to the room and saw his naked penis, and the cum-soaked panties, she felt another wave of desire. She wanted so badly to wake him up and let him fuck her with his big prick.

Instead, she slid her panties off, and put on the silk panties from the bed. The fabric felt cold and clammy against her whole pubic region, and was uncomfortable. But the fact that it was her son's semen transformed the discomfort into a reminder of her illicit sexual relationship with her son. And her promise that she wouldn't let his semen go to waste. The idea of walking around at work in panties soaked in his cum excited her.

She leaned over, and jostled him awake.

"Hey, mom," he said.

"Jack, I decided to come home from work and found you had cum in my panties," she said, in a recriminating tone.

Jack sat up and looked around the bed. Where had they gone?

"I told you what would happen if you violated the terms of our agreement, didn't I?"

Jack panicked, still disoriented from sleep.

"Mom! I, um, what did I do?" he said, loudly, clearly alarmed at the accusation that he had violated their agreement.

"Where is your cum supposed to go, young man?"

Jack knitted his brow, and then his shoulders sank as he realized his mistake. He had been so overtired, and then so hopelessly horny. He searched for anything that would remind him of his mother, and found fragrant silk panties sitting on the kitchen table. He brought them to his mother's bed, and came inside of them. He had totally forgotten to save his cum in a cup for Leah.

"I'm sorry, mom. I screwed up. I was tired, and horny. And I found your panties on the table. It slipped my mind. I understand if I lose my privileges," he said, totally defeated.

"Jack, I am pleased that you recognized your mistake. Fortunately, I have found a way to use the panties and therefore we won't be wasting your semen. So I can let your mistake slide."

Jack looked confused.

"What do you mean, mom?"

Leah pulled down the waist of her grey skirt and lifted a leg on to the bed. The sticky, creamy panties were plastered to her pussy and pelvis area. Her pussy lips were visible through the wet fabric.

"I'm gonna take your sperm to work with me, babe. I like the wet feeling against my pussy. It reminds me of all the naughty stuff I do with my very own son, even while I am conducting business as a respectable lawyer."

"Holy cow, mom. That is hot."

"I think so too, baby. My pussy is already really wet."

"Does that mean. . . Do you want me to lick you, mom?"

It took her no time at all to decide how to answer that question. She let her skirt fall all the way off and laid it on the end of the bed. 

Then she climbed up and straddled her son's face, rubbing her pussy on his face, through the cum-soaked panties.

Jack grimaced as he smelled his own scent. But underneath was his mom's pussy, so he stuck his tongue out and licked through the fabric. 

After a couple seconds, Leah reached down and pulled the panties to the side, letting her son's tongue have direct access to her lips and clit. He licked while she rode his face with abandon. Jack was in heaven as his face was assaulted by his mom's pulsating puss. 

Leah came once, and then stood up, covering her dripping quim with the panties, and putting back on her work skirt. She was going to enjoy walking around with these cummy panties on.

"Go back to sleep, son. I'll be home around five." 

Leah bent over and kissed her son lovingly on the lips, tasting herself.

Leah left and headed back to work. She had an important meeting with a client at 2:00. It was a woman she had known in high school - Beth Connors. As a divorce lawyer, Leah was not always glad to be helping out clients who she knew, because divorce was often tragic and messy. She hoped to do a good job and minimize the harm.

Leah got to her office and read through the intake paperwork which had been prepared by a paralegal. It was very strange. From the paperwork, it seemed as if Beth wanted to give her husband everything, much more than his share of the marital property. Leah wondered what was going on.