****** Mom and Me by Sting ******
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Mom and Me


My mother divorced my father when I was three and I don't really remember much
about him. Mom tried having many boyfriends; but wasn't able to find 'Mr.
Right.' Ever since the divorce, mom and I have been living together.

I was fifteen when one of my friends mentioned how 'sexually explicit' my mom
was. I was feeling uneasy discussing my mom. I mean, she WAS my mom after all.

"Jimmy, please! Don't talk about my mom like that," I said.

"Jason, don't be such a wimp. Lots of guys talk about their moms," he said,
"Did you know Bruce and his mom have been making out now for six months? And
that Tommy saw his mom masturbating in the bathtub?"

"Yeah right. And I suppose you'd like it if I started making comments about
your mom."

"I wouldn't mind. She's got a great body. Besides... I already saw her naked;
and even got to touch her."

"Enlighten me."

"It happened two weeks ago. My bed was broken, and seeing that dad was out of
town she asked me to sleep with her. I had absolutely no idea she was a nude
sleeper. She didn't seem to mind me staring at her. She said she wasn't ashamed
of her body. I was sorta relieved to hear her say that, so I asked her if I
could touch her. She nodded and I went about caressing her pussy and jiggling
her tits."

He continued, "I was so horny seeing her like this that I got a big boner. She
smiled and said that I was growing up very fast. We played with each other but
didn't get around to fuck or anything 'cause she wasn't on the pill."

"Wow. That's pretty heavy stuff. I'm surprised she let you mess around with her
so willingly. How come?"

"Guess I know how to rub a woman the right way... and also the fact that dad
hasn't been able to fill mom's sexual desires after I was born. I'm an only
child and that's proof that they haven't fucked as often as they had wanted
to."

That day, I returned home feeling a little uncomfortable. I couldn't believe
how natural Jimmy felt discussing his own mom! It sparked a flame of curiosity
in me to take a closer look at my mom.

                                     *****

Mom returned home from work that evening in a pleasant mood. I was watching TV
at the time. She came in and stood next to the couch I was sitting in. She
looked kinda tired and was slowly massaging her neck as she turned her head
from side to side.

I glanced to my left and took a good look at her. She was wearing a white skirt
that showed off her legs. I couldn't help admiring how beautifully shaped they
were. The thought of her shaving her legs sprang to my mind. She had a nice
trim stomach that made me appreciate how disciplined an eater she was. As I
glanced higher, I saw her breasts protruding out of her pink shirt. It seemed
to me that they were just waiting to rip open her top; like two caged animals
craving for freedom.

Holy shit! I thought. Why didn't I ever notice this beautiful creature before?

I was awakened from my dream-like state by a moan of pain that escaped mom's
lips.

"What's wrong mom?" I asked.

"It's my neck, honey. I must have sprained it, bending over my desk all day."

"Here mom, sit down and I'll give you a massage."

"Oh honey, that is so sweet of you," she said with a smile, "But not here,
let's go to my room."

I turned off the TV and went to her room. She was sitting on the edge of the
bed. I got on the bed and sat down on my knees behind her.

I slowly started massaging her neck back and forth. She closed her eyes,
enjoying the feel of my hands on her neck.

"Mmmm," she moaned in pleasure, "Oh Jason, you have healing hands."

I was flattered by this compliment. Thoughts of what Jimmy told me that day and
my new perception of mom made me feel bolder. I had to see her in all her
glory.

Gulping hard, I said, "Mom, your collar is getting in the way. I'd be able to
rub better if you took your shirt off."

Mom seemed to be taken aback. I couldn't tell for sure because I wasn't able to
see her face. After a short pause, she said, "Okay honey." She proceeded to
take off her shirt, and the whole time, her back was to me. It felt good
touching her bare skin. It was as smooth as silk. But I wasn't content. I
needed to see more flesh. So when mom asked me to do her back, I knew what I
had to say.

"Mom, take off your bra and lie down." This time she did not hesitate. She took
it off and lay down on her front. As she did so, I caught a glimpse of her
tits. They looked like two of the most gorgeous globes I had ever seen. They
weren't too big, nor were they too small. Her tits had just the right amount of
sag which made them so special. Her nipples were the lightest pink. They looked
like two seeds, just waiting to be sown. Mom wasn't the least bit embarrassed
to be topless in front of me. I started to breathe harder. The thought of
seeing my mom half-naked was more than I could handle. There was a big bulge in
my shorts and it hurt like crazy. How I wished I could open my shorts. It was
then that she did something I never dreamed she would. She turned around, took
my hands and placed it firmly on her breasts. They felt warm under my touch. I
felt like I was in a hypnotic world. Mom motioned me to massage her tits. I
proceeded to thrust her tits up and down.

"Mmm," she moaned, "Oh God!"

I mistook her moans of pleasure for pain. "Uh... mom? You okay?" I asked,
"Should I stop?"

"No son. Please don't stop! It feels so good," she replied.

"I won't mom. I promise. I enjoy doing this."

She gave a slight giggle and said, "Not half as much as I'm enjoying it."

My crotch still hurt but I tried to hide the pain through a smile. Mom raised
her head slightly and saw the bulge in my shorts. I was worried that she might
be terribly angry with me. But that wasn't the reaction I got from her. She
simply smiled and said I was welcome to take off my shorts if 'it' hurt so
much.

I stopped rubbing and pulled my shorts down along with my underwear. Out popped
six inches of my manhood, dangling above mom's breasts.

"Jason, that's pretty big for a boy your age." She paused for a moment, "Not
that there's anything wrong with that," she added with a smile. "I can't take
all the credit for this," I said while stroking my cock to help relieve it.

"And why is that?" she asked.

"In the last one year, six girls from my class got to eat me. That's how it got
to be six inches. I guess you could say they all helped me an inch at a time,"
I said laughing.

Mom wasn't laughing. She looked at me with a serious grin on her face.

"Jason, I want your cock!"

"Mom, I don't know. It's one thing to massage you in the nude; but oral sex?
I..." I didn't get to finish. Mom grabbed me by the waist and thrust me against
her open mouth, driving my prick deep into her throat.

                                     *****

As I felt my cock being 'buried alive,' I knew there was no way out of this
situation. What's wrong with me? I thought. Heck, I wanted this as much as she
did. I was enjoying this, even though I knew we had broken all the rules that
were never meant to be broken.

I wasn't going to let anything stop me now. I instinctively grabbed mom's head
and pushed my cock in and out of her mouth. Her moist saliva was all over my
cock. It gleamed by the light of the bedside lamp, making it look like a silver
ray of light. I continued to thrust inside mom and nearly choked her. I paused
for a moment, allowing her to regain her composure, before venturing into her
passage again. I had launched an attack on mom which I knew she wouldn't forget
so easily. She want's it, she's got it, I said to myself. My hair-covered balls
were ramming against her chin as I continued the onslaught. It seemed like an
eternity. Time came to a virtual stop. Finally, after five minutes, I could
feel myself close to cumming. I decided to make the most of the situation.
Concentrating hard, I pumped myself into her harder than ever. I felt like a
cowboy, riding on the back of one of the most dangerous bulls alive.

"Uh... I'm cumming!" I said. And with that, I unloaded tons of semen into her
open mouth. I didn't eject from her mouth until she swallowed every last drop
of my load. I was in seventh heaven.

I pulled my limp cock out of her mouth and kissed her on the lips. I could feel
her tits through my shirt as it pressed against my chest. I felt her hot tongue
inside my mouth, and I could taste some of my own cum that I just unloaded in
her. It wasn't half as bad as I expected it to be.

I left her mouth and slowly made my way down to her breasts. Her nipples were
hard and erect. I engulfed her left tit as I rubbed my hands up and down her
sides. Mom was fondling my hair and this encouraged me to continue sucking.
After getting all I could from her left tit, I turned my gaze to her right tit.
I gave her right tit the same treatment as her left tit. Feeling satisfied with
the proceedings, I sat back for a moment.

                                     *****

"Jason, you're a good boy. You understand how hard it's been for me ever since
your dad left us."

"Mom. I love you with all my heart. And after today, I love you more that ever.
I owed you one for taking care of me without dad's help all these years.
Tonight, I feel that I helped repay part of that debt."

"Oh honey, I love you too. And you've done more than enough to bring life back
to my 39 year old body."

"You have a gorgeous body, mom. Dad must have been crazy to have left you."

Mentioning dad made my mom break out in tears. She sat up and sobbed into my
chest as I put my arms around her shoulders, trying to comfort her. "Oh Jason.
If only you knew. It was my fault why dad left us."

"Mom, don't talk like that. You're not the one at fault."

"Yes I am. When you were three, your dad caught me sucking at your tiny cock. I
just couldn't help myself. The fucking bastard hadn't fucked me in three long
years. At 27, I thought my life would collapse. You helped me overcome my
problem then, just like you did today. But your dad was not going to have a
family of incest. That's the real reason why he divorced me." I felt a little
disturbed at this revelation. I got the impression that dad was having an
affair which ultimately led to my parents' divorce.

"Mom, I was never unhappy in losing dad because he never gave a damn about
either of us as far as I'm concerned. We're a lot better off without him.
Having him around would only have made things worse because what happened to us
tonight would never have occurred. And right now, all I can think of is seeing
you completely naked."

And having said that, I took off mom's skirt. She only had her panties on, and
I could see bits of hair sticking out of it. I tugged at her panties and pulled
it down to her ankles. I got my first good look at a woman's pussy. The hair on
her cunt was like red gold, almost like soldiers guarding the entrance to a
palace of dreams.

All this while, I was the one who dominated more. So I let mom be in command
before we did it. I lay down on my back and mom got on top of me. She grabbed
my now fully-erect cock and slowly guided it into her moist passage. I felt her
muscles tighten all around me as she humped against me. I held on to her waist
with my left hand and used my other hand to rub her titties. I had fucked
before, but mom was the first 'real' woman I had entered. We did it for what
seemed like ages. I felt myself close to cumming. I gave a warning to mom
before giving her a 'special delivery.'

As mom and I lay there exhausted, I couldn't help but wonder if my friends
would believe my story about messing around with a divorced woman.

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