5 comments/ 123657 views/ 17 favorites True Ch. 02 By: jp36515 Note to all: I have a story to tell and I'm not sure how long it'll take me to tell it. This may be continued. If you're in a hurry for a particular ending, skip to the end and see if that's what you want. After Mom went upstairs for the night I had to masturbate before I could go to sleep. I usually did this on average about twice a day so I had a system all worked out. I kept Penthouse Forum magazines under the bathroom sink, in the back under towels where they couldn't be seen. I don't know why but I always got more out of putting myself into the storyline versus looking at pictures of naked women. I was reading my story and working things along when there was a knock on the bathroom door. "Uhh, hello?" I managed to get out. Of course, I had stopped masturbating and hoped that the fan had covered up over any noises that I had been making. I actually stopped all movements so my hand stayed wrapped around my penis, which was sticking out pretty far. At this point, I was maybe a minute away from popping. I always like the feel of my penis in my hand, even not moving; it was amazing to me then that it could get so long and hard. I definitely wanted to try it out on a real woman soon. "Stevee, are you ok?" Mom said outside the bathroom door and sounding really worried. "Uh, Mom, yes, I'm fine." It seemed to me that time was moving really, really slowly at this point. I didn't know what she wanted and I didn't know what to ask or how to ask what she wanted. It was very unnerving. "Are you ok? Are you feeling well? Do you want to talk to me about anything?" Well I still had no idea what she wanted or why she thought that I might be feeling badly and I was sort of getting a little anxious to be finished with the conversation. I needed to have the orgasm soon so I started telling her that I was fine and I kept trying to get the discussion to end. At some point I just seemed to start moving my hand again with my hand wrapped around my penis while we were talking. I remember that it hadn't gone down very much and it started coming back really quickly. "I'm worrying that maybe I pushed you too hard today or made you uncomfortable in some way. Are you upset with me?" I started thinking about how exciting this was to be talking to my Mom just on the other side of the door while I was masturbating. Of course, I was having trouble talking to her in complete sentences and I was trying to be really, really quiet. At one point she asked me if I would open the door and let her come in because she knew that I must be upset and that she wanted me to know that everything would be fine. "No Mom, I'm fine. I really am. I, uhhh, I've just have been having some stomach problems. That's why I haven't been able to get to sleep yet. I'm not upset with you at all. Why in the world would I be?" At this point I was just a few seconds away from cumming. Once I get to that point, it's like I'm on a train and the train is going to keep moving regardless of anything else that happens or gets in the way. I have experimented since then in trying to make it last once I feel like cumming but the best I can do is to prolong it a few seconds. I guess she overcame her sense of closed bathroom door propriety because she opened the door just as I started having my orgasm. I remember feeling myself start to ejaculate just as she opened the door. She looked at my face, looked down at my penis and my hand moving on it. I was pretty startled and impulsively tried to keep the door from opening so I turned toward her and finished ejaculating on her robe and her legs. I had gotten so caught up in the moment and trying to keep the door from opening that I had forgotten to cover my penis with my other hand. She must have been in shock at the sight of her naked son jerking off and semen flying because she just stayed standing there while I came all over her robe. I kept moving my hand even after I had finished; although not at the head of it. She just stayed in the doorway looking down at my erect penis with her face flushed bright red, almost like in a trance. It was almost imperceptible but seemed to me that she sort of swayed toward me and almost reached to touch me right then. At this point, she seemed to be stuck looking at me and I was stuck masturbating for her. I remember seeing some semen running down her legs and some splattered on her robe. She finally did reach out and touched her index finger to the tip of my penis. As she reached to touch it, I stopped moving my hand and just watched her move her hand and touch me. It seemed to me that she was moving in slow motion as she put her finger in the little bit of semen dribbling out of my penis and then even more slowly brought her finger to her mouth. I almost came again from seeing her put her finger into her mouth. "Ahh, Mom, what..." and I started pulling my underwear back up over my still erect penis. "Steven, shhhhh. I, uh, please let's just be quiet tonight. We'll talk about this tomorrow. Good night." And with that she left and went upstairs to bed. I cleaned the mirror and places where it had landed on the floor, put away my magazine and went upstairs to bed and went to sleep. It was the summer, I didn't have a regular job and college hadn't started yet so I tended to be the last one up in the morning. I was worried a lot about seeing Mom after last night but she didn't even act like the day was different from any other. I went into the kitchen and my Dad and sister were just getting ready to leave for the day. Mom was standing at the stove in the same terry cloth robe that she wore last night. I had actually forgotten that it was so short but remembered that some of my semen had landed on her legs. "Steven, how'd you sleep last night?" Then talking to my Dad as he got up from the table and put his dishes in the sink "Honey, Steven and I are going to run some errands, practice a little more one-on-one discussions and maybe then take in a movie. Right Steven? Hey, I've made eggs for you." From the way she talked, it sounded like she and I had made plans at some point last night and had things all planned out for the day. That was news to me and put me at somewhat at ease, almost like last night had been a dream and not something that had actually happened. I wasn't even sure that it had actually happened until she winked at me and mentioned that we should be careful because the downstairs bathroom door was broken and wouldn't lock. It sounded like I'd get to spend more time with her and that was great news to me. To be continued soon. True Ch. 03 Note to all: I have a story to tell and I’m not sure how long it’ll take me to tell it. This may be continued. If you’re in a hurry for a particular ending, skip to the end and see if that’s what you want. My Dad and sister left for the day leaving Mom and me alone in the kitchen. I was eating my eggs and toast that she had made for me and I was wondering what she thinking. She was facing away from me at the sink doing the morning dishes. I couldn’t really tell where things were headed because she had caught me masturbating last night but hadn’t mentioned it to my Dad. While still washing the dishes and facing away from me, Mom asked “Steven, do you masturbate often? I’ve seen your magazines in the downstairs and upstairs bathrooms and it’s ok to do it and to have the magazines but you need to be more careful. Your Dad wouldn’t understandyou’re your sister (Nancy) told me that she found some a few days ago.” I was very embarrassed and I could feel my face getting red. I started stuttering, “Mom, I uhhhh…” She had at this point turned around and was looking at me. She dried her hands and sat on the chair next to me, sideways on the chair so she was facing me. “If it’s ok with you Steven, we’ll think of a better place to put your magazines today. But do you masturbate often? I’d like to know but please don’t be embarrassed because we all do it. Even your Dad and I masturbate at times.” I didn’t know why she asked me about masturbating but it felt like great to tell her. It was a relief to finally open up to her and I told her everything: “I masturbate sometimes twice a day, Mom. Sometimes upstairs and sometimes, like last night, down stairs. I usually do it in the bathroom because that’s where I keep my magazines but I’ve also done it on my bed.” “Yes, let’s talk about last night, Steven. I’m so sorry that I caught you at such a private moment. But I was worried about you, although based on last night’s events, I suppose that I shouldn’t worry so much. You seem to know how to take care of things… I hope that you don’t feel embarrassed about it honey.” “Well, Mom, I was naked and I had my penis in my hand and I was, you know, cumming. That’s not the sort of thing that you usually share with other people, especially with your Mom. In fact, you’re the only person that has seen it when I’m, uhhh, excited.” “Mom?” “Yes, honey?” “I remember that I sort of came on your robe last night and on your legs as well.” I was pointing at her robe where I thought that I could make out where my semen had landed and dried. “Steven, yes, your semen did land on me. It landed here and here and down here.” She was pointing at her robe and then at her lower legs. “It’s not a problem for me and I will soon enough put the robe in the wash. But I want to ask you for a favor before I get started with that.” We were sitting very close together and she leaned over, put her hands on my upper legs and sort of whispered, “My favor is that I want to touch your penis again, Steven. Can you let me that for just a moment? Remember that I touched it last night? It was so hard but I only felt it with my finger, Steven. I need to see how it feels in my hand and not just with my finger. Would that be asking too much of you? I didn’t know what to say but it was very exciting. I managed to get out “Yes, Mom please.” She leaned over and gave me a long kiss on the lips, said “Oh baby, thank you…” and then she asked me to stand up. I stood up in front of her and since I was in boxers, she just reached for the elastic on the front, pulled it with her left hand and reached inside my shorts with her right hand. She ran her hand down my lower abdomen and then straight on to my penis. We both had a sharp breath intake as she wrapped her hand around my now very erect penis. Then she pulled down my shorts with her left hand while still her right hand had my penis. She started jacking me off even as she looked at me and then back at my penis. “Steven, your penis feels so good in my hand. How does this feel to you?” She continued slowly moving her hand back and forth on my penis. “It’s feels amazing Mom. This feels so much better than when I do it.” “Baby, would you like to cum on me again? You can if you’d like. I can keep doing this and when you’re ready you can cum right here.” She was pointing at her chest. “Mom, can I uhhh, see you under the robe? Please would you take your robe off? ” I think that she was surprised by my request but she seemed to think it over quickly. I thought that I must have upset her because she took her hand off of my penis, which was a huge disappointment to me, but that was only to take her robe off. She had a sheer nightgown on and no bra so I could see her breasts right there in front of me, not a foot away. She took my penis back in her hand and started masturbating me again. “Honey, I want you to cum on me as I do this. Please just tell me when you’re ready so I can make it as good for you as I can.” I was looking down at my mom jacking me off and she was very focused on my penis. After what seemed like just a few seconds, I told her that I was getting ready to cum. She surprised me and I think that she surprised herself because she took the head of my penis inside her mouth. She kept her hand on the base of my penis and continued to masturbate me with that. I had thought that I was going to get to ejaculate on her breasts but this was warmth and tightness beyond anything that I could imagine. “Mom, I’m going to cum, Mom, ahhh, I can’t hold it.” All she did in response to that was to increase her stroking motion and started sucking on my penis. I started to cum inside her mouth for what seemed like forever. She just kept sucking on it and jacking me off until the head of my penis got to be too sensitive and I asked her “Mom, please stop, I need to stop now. She pulled her mouth off of my penis and came up to me “Steven, I want to kiss you and share this experience with you. With that she kissed me with her mouth fully open. We kissed for a long while, touching tongues and exchanging my semen. She kept her hand on my penis as we kissed and started moving her hand back and forth again. To be continued. True Ch. 04 Mom kept moving her hand on my penis while she kissed me. We were standing in the kitchen, she had just finished sucking me to orgasm and I had cum in her mouth. I was naked from the waist down and she was in a sheer nightgown that sort of played a hide me dance with her breasts, including what looked like, to me, to be very hard nipples. She kept moving her hand back and forth as she grasped my penis and I started to get hard again pretty quickly. I hadn't actually gone down that much and she seemed to know not to touch the head very much. We broke off of our kiss and she asked me: "Steven, did you like what I just did; I mean, what we did?" I don't know why exactly, but I wanted to hear her say the words so I asked her to tell me what she had just done. "Mom, please tell me what you did. I'd like to hear you say it." With that she started moving her hand a little quicker and grasped my penis a little firmer as she continued to jack me off. She was standing quite close to me so sometimes I'd sway and she'd sway and my penis would touch her nightgown-covered lower stomach. I remember that she would sort of tense and catch her breath a little whenever she felt the tip touch her. "You know perfectly well what I did Steven but well honey, I uhhhh, well I sucked you off. I took your erect penis into my mouth and let you cum inside it. Before I did that, I did what I'm doing now which is that I am now masturbating you, son." "Where'd my semen go Mom?" "I sucked it out of you and I swallowed some of it Steven, but I also kissed you and shared some of it with you." And with that she really started moving her hand quickly on my penis. I was pointed right at her and I believe that I would soon have ejaculated all over her chest. I was feeling pretty good about things right then and maybe a little overconfident because I just sort of blurted out: "Mom, would you let me see your bare breasts please?" "Steven! I, well I'm not sure that that is such a good idea. " I was thinking that I might have just blown my chance for her to make me cum again but then she seemed to shrug a little and appeared to decide something. We were still in the kitchen and still standing facing each other with her hand wrapped around my penis. I hadn't yet figured out what to do with my hands so they were sort of just hanging free on my sides. She let go of my penis, reached for my hand, intertwined her fingers with mine, turned toward the living room and started walking out of the kitchen. I tripped over my boxers since they were down by my ankles and I fell towards her and caught myself with one hand on her side and towards her front and one hand still clasped with her opposite hand. She jumped a little when she felt me grab her side for balance but didn't move my hand away. "Steven! Please be careful and don't squeeze my hand so hard." I let go of her side and just stepped right out of my boxers. I'm sure that I was not thinking about anything other than how to get to wherever we were going as quickly as possible. I was so close to cumming again. We walked into the living room; I was now naked except for my shirt and she was in a pretty sheer nightgown. I remember that I thought that I could see through to her skin beneath her nightgown but was not quite sure. She pulled me toward the couch and gestured for me to sit down. As I sat down she let go of my hand, stepped back a little and stood there just looking down at me. I was sitting on the couch with my erection pointed right at her. She seemed to glance back and forth between my face and me penis, pausing for a lot of time looking at my erection. I didn't know what was going to happen next but I did notice that I couldn't tell if she had any underwear on. Her lower abdomen was now approximately even with my eyes so I almost had to look right there, even though she was standing about two feet away. I did look every once in a while at her face to see where she was looking and to see if she was catching me looking there. Of course, she was watching my every move. "Steven, why don't you take your shirt off, honey?" Mom asked with her voice cracking and taking long pauses between the phrases. And with that I started taking my shirt off but also decided to ask her something as I was pulling the shirt up and off of my head. "Mom, ahhh, do you have underwear on?" "Steven! What sort of question is that?" "Well, I'm sitting here completely naked now and I think that I can almost see your, ahhhh " I was trying to point at her pussy but also trying not to be crass while I pointed. I really didn't know what to call it at that point. "It's my pussy Steven that you're thinking about and looking for and, well let me sit here a minute next to you." I remember that she still hadn't quite gotten to let me see her breasts. She sat down next to me with her leg pressed against my leg. She turned toward me, leaned toward me and I leaned toward her and we started kissing lightly at first but then with a mad intensity that grew as the seconds, then minutes, went by. Almost immediately, I felt her mouth open to me so I opened my mouth and we started French kissing. I found out then that I really like to breathe through my mother's mouth -- in and out of her lungs and through nose. I still love the feel of her tongue touching mine and I love the feel of her lightly trapping my lower lip between her lips and the way she pulls it toward her as we brake each kiss. As we kissed, her hand once again found my erection and she started jacking me off again. Every once in a while she would stop moving along my penis and would move to fondle my testicles and then she'd go back to stroking my penis. I found myself starting to gingerly touch her breasts, and slowly worked my way to her nipples. I didn't know then that a nipple is such a sensitive erogenous zone on a woman but Mom definitely liked me touching her nipples. I couldn't help it because they were after all right there rubbing against my chest and arms. I noticed that whenever I touched her nipple, or circled it, that I could feel her take a sharp breath. We were sitting there with her hand wrapped around my penis, her masturbating me and I was feeling her still-covered breasts. In retrospect, it was sort of awkward, her holding my penis, me touching her breasts and us kissing but it felt awesome then. After a while, she leaned back from me, stopped moving her hand on my penis although she still had her hand wrapped around it. "Steven, I want you to stand up and sit over here on the coffee table facing this way with your legs straddling the sides." She gestured for me to sit sideways on the coffee table. I didn't understand why she wanted me to move off of the couch and I was again about ready to pop so I protested, "Mom, please just let me sit here while you finish me, please...I'm so close to cumming." She would have none of that and was adamant that I move to the coffee table. I pushed myself up and off of the couch and since I was more than a little horny, I purposely used her upper thigh to push up from my sitting position. She had to let go of my penis as I moved over to the coffee table, although she kept her hand touching it almost the entire time. The coffee table was pretty narrow and I sat on it with my legs on either side. "Steven, I want to try something interesting but I don't want you to watch me honey." She handed me a throw pillow off of the couch and asked me to put my face into it and to put my arms around it. "Please, promise me that you'll keep the pillow there until I tell you that can look again." My heart was beating a mile a minute and I felt like I was going to cum just from the thought of my mom finally sucking me off again. I would have agreed to anything to just have her finish me at that point. "Ok Mom, I promise that I won't look. I promise." And with that I took the pillow and buried my face in it. I left my lower face unblocked so I could talk to her. Things were very quiet for what seemed like an eternity and then I felt her lightly touch my penis with her hand and then she wrapped her hand around it. Then she touched her mouth to it, while still keeping her hand wrapped along the bottom portion of it and she let it slowly slide into her mouth. Each time she touched me and sucked on me seemed so much better than all the previous times. I wanted so badly to see her take me into her mouth but I kept my promise to her. She took her hand off of it and started moving her mouth all up and down on it, although very slowly so I didn't quite get to cum. She seemed to have a knack of knowing when to stop moving just to keep me from ejaculating. It was an amazing feeling for my penis to be inside such a warm place, especially when she stopped moving and let me just soak there with my penis about halfway in her mouth. She pulled her mouth up a little, started pulling my arms away from my face and then she just pulled the pillow completely away. I don't know why, but I kept me eyes closed for just a little while. Then she did something that was incongruous with her mouth being full of my penis, she said: "Steven open your eyes" I opened my eyes and there she was, straddling the coffee table, me sitting on the table and she had my penis almost all of the way inside her very bare pussy. She had no hair down there at all so I could see her labia wrapped around my very erect penis. It was an amazing image to see her naked and straddling me with my penis connecting the two of us. She stayed very still and said "I want to look at your eyes, Steven, when you cum. And, I want you to cum right now." And with that, she pushed all of the way down on me and stayed right there, not moving at all. This was the first time that I felt her legs against my legs. I almost immediately started ejaculating as long and as hard as I have ever. It was such an amazing thing to know that my semen was exploding inside my mother. The feeling and the sight of her naked pussy wrapped around my penis was orders of magnitude better than masturbating with my hand and spraying semen against a mirror or into a towel. We kept our eyes locked together as I came over and over again into her. I did grab ahold of her and kept her from moving even if she had tried to move. When I was spent, she just kept sitting there with my penis still inside her as it softened. "Steven, I want to keep you inside me until it comes out as it shrinks."