****** Mommy's Little Butt Boy by Randy S. Lavery ******
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Mommy's Little Butt Boy


Timmy was eight the first time he saw his mother's bare butt. He had
accidentally opened the door to her bedroom as she was dressing one morning and
seen her standing in front of her dresser wearing only a bra as she rummaged in
a drawer for a pair of clean panties. She had not seen him since her back was
turned, and he had closed the door quickly and quietly and left the area, but
all day long any time he had closed his eyes he could see her bare behind in
his mind. Somehow remembering the image made him feel good inside in a way he
had never felt before.

Anne, Timmy's mother, was an attractive woman, very nice looking but very
definitely on the heavy side. She had always struggled with her weight, mostly
with little success. When she had been younger it had worked to her advantage,
giving her a very sexy full figured body with big tits and a plump cushy ass,
but as she had gotten a little older she had continued to fill out and spread.
Her tits were now enormous, and her butt was broad, and she had a tummy roll
which just wouldn't go away. Her legs had thickened over the years to carry the
weight, which had accumulated.

Timmy's father had found her attractive when she was 18, but by the time their
only child was born when Anne was 25 he was already complaining about how fat
she was getting. She had gone on a crash diet and managed to get some of her
weight off, but within a year or so it had started to come back. On the day
before Timmy started the first grade he had announced that he deserved better
than the "fat pig" Anne had become and then he had walked out the door and
disappeared. Realizing that she probably deserved someone better than him, she
had quickly signed the divorce papers when they arrived.

Things had been tough since then, but not unmanageable. She was able to sell
their house for enough to let her pay cash for a small two bedroom bungalow in
the oldest part of town. It wasn't fancy, but it was enough for her and Timmy
and best of all it was in the same school district they had been in so that he
didn't have to change schools on top of everything else. This left her able to
manage everything else on her meager income.

Through the two years since finding herself on her own, however, Anne had been
too preoccupied to even think of dating, and her sex life had been reduced to
an occasional late night masturbation. It was on one such occasion that Timmy
saw her bare butt for the second time.

Anne had gone to bed only to realize that for some reason she was too horny to
go to sleep. Her mind was filled with erotic thoughts and images and her pussy
was throbbing with need. Without hesitation she had started diddling her cunt,
working her fingers in and out of her hole and playing with her clit. At some
point she had rolled over onto her stomach with her hand thrust underneath her
and in between her legs, and she was humping herself against a pillow as her
fingers twirled in her pussy.

Timmy, now nine years old, had awakened with a full bladder and tiptoed to the
bathroom, and was on his way back to his room when he heard moaning sounds from
his mother's room. He had listened at her door for a few moments in concern,
then had quietly opened the door to check on her. She had never even noticed
him as he peeked in and watched her humping her hand. He had been mesmerized by
the sight of his mother's naked ass gyrating in the dim glow of the streetlight
which filtered through the curtains. It had been way too dark for him to see
anything else, but there had been no mistaking the sounds of pleasure she was
making as the globes of her big butt had bobbed around in the night.

As he had crept back to his bed Timmy had remembered his earlier sighting of
Anne's exposed behind and the pleasure it had given him, and when he filled in
the details of the dim vision he had seen with memories of that earlier time,
he found himself excited in a way that was new to him: his little dick got hard
and poked out the front of his pajamas. When he got back under the covers, he
touched the tip of his hard dick and a shiver of pleasure ran through his body.
He continued to feel and rub his little hard-on, enjoying the sensation
immensely as he conjured up images of his mom's big butt. Eventually he dropped
back off to sleep.

From that time on he had found himself staring at his mom's behind whenever he
had the chance, thinking about what he knew lay underneath whatever clothing
she was wearing at the time. He had also watched for and taken advantage of any
opportunity to see her butt exposed. He had many successes, each time adding to
the growing store in his mind another memory to be recalled and relished.
Before long he was not satisfied with passively waiting for chances to come
along and he began to actively try to create butt viewing opportunities. Along
the way he had the chance on many occasions to get views of her bare boobs as
well, and a few times got to see her pubic hair patch. One especially memorable
time he was able to see her thrashing her fingers in her pussy. It was always
the times that he could stare at her broad ass that he relished most, however.
His dick was always hardest then, and he enjoyed rubbing and feeling himself
more than usual.

His most wildly successful plan to see her exposed butt had come shortly before
his tenth birthday. He had figured out a way to hide himself in the bathroom in
a way that left him virtually undetectable yet with a clear view of his mom
from the waist down. He had expected to get a good shot of her butt and maybe
even her pubes as well as she arranged herself on the toilet and got back up
again. The plan had worked well, and he indeed had seen everything he wanted,
but he also got much more than he had planned on.

As he had held very still, not even daring to move enough to rub his hard dick
through his pants for fear that it might make a sound she could hear, Timmy
heard every sound that she made. He heard her sigh with pleasurable relief as
her pee had splashed into the water of the commode. He wondered for a moment
where exactly it came from on her body, beyond the general knowledge that the
simplistic understanding he had of female anatomy provided, but had to be
satisfied with a rather non-specific mental image of urine spraying from her
pussy. He then heard her make a small grunting noise, which sound was quickly
followed by the slightly greasy crackle of a moist turd being expelled from his
mom's bowels. It had landed with a splash in the toilet, and he heard her sigh
with relief again before she pushed another piece of shit out of her ass and
into the waiting water. About the time the second turd had splashed down the
smell of the first one reached Timmy in his hiding place.

He had been busy at that very moment trying to envision what it would look
like; his mom's big butt spread wide at the crack to reveal the hidden dark
hole which was opening outward to let the brown log pass through. The effect
created by the smell invading his nostrils had given a tangible reality to the
mental image, locking it forever in his mind as the ultimate in sensuality. He
forced himself to suppress the shiver which ran over his body and to remain
quiet as his mom took pieces of tissue to wipe her ass and pussy clean and then
stood up to leave. Only when the sound of the flushing toilet provided cover
did he allow himself to really breathe deeply again. He had waited a bit
afterwards before exiting from his hiding place, and as he had waited he had
felt something warm and wet trickling inside his pants. He was afraid that he
had peed himself somehow, but when he finally had the chance to check he
discovered traces of a clear thin liquid seeping from the little hole at the
tip of his dick.

From that time on whenever he rubbed his dick he eventually experienced that
incredible shuddering effect, and sometimes the clear juice leaked out of his
dick afterwards.

He also from that time on became even more interested in his mom's butt, and he
grew less and less cautious in his staring and in his efforts to see her bare.
It was not long before Anne began to be aware of Timmy's interest in her ass.
She wasn't sure at first, thinking she might just be imagining it, but soon it
was obvious that whenever he thought she was unaware he was staring at her
backside. His eyes followed her butt whenever she had her back to him, and
sometimes he licked his lips hungrily as he did so. Initially it made her very
uncomfortable because it made her self-conscious about the size of her ass.
Timmy's father had criticized her constantly about her body, and she was afraid
that her son was also becoming critical of her.

She had confronted that fear head on though, and one day had just asked Timmy
if he thought she was too fat. His response made it very clear that regardless
of what any other nameless persons might think, he thought she was just
wonderfully beautiful. That made her feel better and less self-conscious, but
then she wondered why he was staring at her rump so intently when he thought
she didn't know. It took awhile before she began to recognize the look in his
eyes as the hunger it was. It turned him on.

She wasn't sure which was the more shocking thought: that anyone at all would
be turned on by her fat ass or that her son was turned on by her in any way.
She had long stopped thinking of herself as sexy or desirable in any way;
Timmy's father had seen to that. But as hard as it was to even think of herself
as the object of sexual desire, it was even harder to think that her Timmy, her
baby, had any sexual desires. Yet the evidence was unmistakable.

As strange as it seemed, though, she found the idea somehow appealing. Seeing
that look of sexual hunger directed her way for the first time in many years
made her feel warm and alive again, and she quickly found that she wanted to
feel that way. She began giving Timmy more and more opportunities to indulge
his fascination with her ass, being slow to turn back around towards him
whenever she could and especially bending over to pick things up whenever it
served to give him a good look. She became more and more aware of his desire as
she was able to subtly watch him watch her, and though it scared her to feel so
she liked it.

The reawakened feeling of sensuality which came over her then increased the
sexual hunger of her own body. She found herself masturbating more and more
until it was virtually an every night thing. Though she mostly just enjoyed the
general sense of arousal as she got herself off with her fingers, she
occasionally found herself thinking about the look on Timmy's face when he was
staring at her ass. Her orgasms were much better at those times.

On one occasion as she was laying in bed humping her pillow as her fingers
thrashed in her wet cunt she thought she heard a noise. Though she wasn't
completely sure, she thought that when she first looked around in the dark room
she saw movement at the door. She had lain quietly then, listening for any sign
of activity, but the only thing she heard at all was Timmy's bed as he rolled
over in it. When she was finally convinced that all was well, she had gotten up
to go make sure her door was latched all the way. Near the door her bare foot
stepped in something cold and wet.

It startled her and she barely managed not to cry out. Instead she pushed the
door until she heard the latch click, then she turned on the light to see what
she had stepped on. At first she saw nothing, but just before she was going to
turn the light back off she saw a spot on the floor glistening. Kneeling down
she touched the spot and wiped up a bit of the smear on her fingertip.

It was clear and very slippery to the touch though it quickly turned sticky and
absorbed into her skin as she rubbed her fingers together. She wiped up another
sample and sniffed it. It took a moment for her to realize that what she had
found was a dribble of cum on her floor, which could only have meant that Timmy
had been standing at her door watching her as she jacked herself off. Obviously
he had been jacking himself off, as well, and the sound she had heard probably
had been made by him as he squirted his cum onto her floor. As she wiped up the
rest of her son's cum from the floor and rubbed it between her fingers she
wondered how long he had been watching her like that. It meant that he not only
stared at her when she was dressed but, unless this was the very first time,
most likely that he had also seen her totally naked. That he apparently was
coming back to see her again made her feel good and even sexier somehow.

After that she began to be even bolder in flaunting herself at her son. She
discovered very quickly that though he liked to look at her all over it was her
ass that held the most fascination for him. She also began to look for
opportunities to let him see her either partly or totally naked, opportunities
which she could make look like innocent accidents. He never missed one. She
left her door open wider at night as well so that if he was trying to peek at
her in the dark it would be easier. Soon she had his pattern figured out: if
she masturbated in such a way that her ass was presented to his view he would
have to jerk his dick while watching. Any other view she gave him resulted in
his going back to his room and, judging by the sounds she heard, jacking off
there. Apparently her ass got him too hot to wait. She loved it, and began to
give him his preferred view more and more frequently.

As much as she liked knowing that she turned Timmy on so much that he was
jacking off while watching her or while in bed, she was both stunned and
mystified when she happened to find a batch of cum stains on the floor in the
linen closet in the bathroom. She had gotten good at recognizing her son's
leavings, and there was no doubt in her mind that he had been there jacking off
on at least several occasions. As she was wondering why he had chosen such an
unusual place she happened to glance in just the right direction to see a gap
in the louvers of the door. It didn't take long to figure out that by sitting
in the closet Timmy had a good view of anyone getting on or off of the toilet.
At first she was upset at the thought that he was watching her in the bathroom,
too, but quickly figured that as long as she was going out of her way to let
him see whatever he wanted of her, she might as well let him to that as well.

After that she worked at being more sensitive to sounds and things even in the
bathroom, and she soon she was able to tell when he was hiding there to watch
her. As before she was able to figure out a pattern to his behaviour as he
observed her, but she was stunned to discover that it was her taking a shit
that made him so hot that he came on the spot. Neither pissing nor even farting
had the effect on him that shitting did.

As she imagined her little boy sitting in the closet jacking off while she was
shitting in the toilet her hand crept into her pants and she began frigging her
already wet cunt. Anne began to imagine ways to let him watch her take a shit
and her pussy got hotter and wetter. As her mind considered the depths of
Timmy's ass and shit fetish and the various things she would have to do to give
him more chances to satisfy himself, she realized that it was there was just
about no way to do it surreptitiously. It was time to bring it out into the
open.

Her body had shuddered with orgasm at the thought.

Anne waited until Friday night. As usual ten year old Timmy had gone on to bed,
but she knew that he if this was like most nights he was waiting for her to go
to bed herself so he could sneak out and watch her masturbate. She had been
fingerfucking herself every night that week and there had not been a single one
in which Timmy had not crept out to watch her. She had made sure that each
night she had given him a great butt show, and had even gone so far as to play
with her ass some while getting herself off. The night before she had spread
her cheeks wide and played with her asshole with a finger before she worked a
hand underneath her to plunge her fingers into her wet pussy. She had shoved a
finger into her anus just before her orgasm, and had been rewarded by the sound
of a muffled groan as Timmy had dribbled his immature cum juice on her floor.
She knew that after that he was ready for her.

About the usual time she headed for bed herself to wait for him. Her body was
trembling with excitement at the thought of what she was about to do, and her
pussy was already dripping when she slipped her fingers into her cunt. She had
barely started to thrash her fingers in her cunt, listening with pleasure to
the sloppy wet sound they were making when she heard the faintest of noises at
her door. She continued for a few more minutes, arching her back to thrust her
butt upward in the dim glow from the curtained window until she was sure he was
there with his little dick in his hand.

"Come in here, Timmy."

She heard him make a tiny squeaking sound in his throat as she called his name,
but he didn't move.

"I said, come in here, Timmy! Right now!"

She heard him stepping into the room and up to the foot of her bed.

Without even looking in his direction she said, "I know you've been watching me
for a long time. And I know that you especially like my butt. Would you like to
see my butt up close, Timmy?"

He barely managed to croak out a one word answer: "Yes."

"I'm glad you can be honest with me, Timmy. It's important that you are grown
up enough to be that honest, because it means I can trust you to understand
this: you must never ever tell anyone about this at all. Do you promise to keep
this our secret?"

"Yes, momma, I promise."

"Good. Then I can let you see what you want as close as you want."

She stretched out and turned on the lamp. Timmy gasped as he was treated to the
best view of her ass he had ever seen. He could see the dimples in her butt,
and down between her legs he could see her pussy, glistening with the juices
which oozed from her slit. His little dick was instantly harder than it had
ever been before.

Without even looking at him she asked, "Do you like what you see, honey?"

"Oh, yes, ma'am, I do. I really do! You're so very pretty, and I especially
love your bottom, momma."

"Would you like to see the rest of it, too, baby?"

"Oh, yes!"

Still not looking at him she reached behind her and, after caressing the big
globes of her butt, she slowly started to pull her cheeks apart. Timmy held his
breath in anticipation, and as her dusky asshole was gradually exposed to his
view he slowly released it in one long shuddering sigh of pleasure. He watched
her anus wink at him as his mother flexed her sphincter muscles, and his hand
crept into his pajamas to squeeze his hard dick.

His hand was still there holding himself when Anne finally looked over her
shoulder at him. His eyes were glued to her asshole as she teased him with the
view, and she smiled to see how totally mesmerized he was by her ass.

"Take off your p.j.'s, Timmy."

Her voice snapped him out of his trance and he was momentarily confused.

"T..Take them off?"

"Yes, baby. If you're grown up enough to be jacking off while you stare at my
ass, you're grown up enough to sleep in the nude like I do. In fact, I want you
to be nude any time you and I are home alone together from now on. Understand?"

"Yes, momma. A..are you going to be n..nude all the time, t..too?"

"Not all the time, baby, but a lot I think." Thinking about some of the
different kinds of sexy outfits she might be able to wear to tease and arouse
him, including nothing but garters and stockings, she added, "And I don't think
you'll be too disappointed when I'm not. Now go ahead and get rid of those
p.j.'s."

She spread her butt cheeks wide again and winked her asshole at him as he
started to unbutton his pajama shirt. He slipped again into his trance-like
state when she did so, and she had to keep prompting him as to the next step to
take in shedding his garments. When he straightened back up after sliding his
bottoms down to the floor, he covered his groin with his hands until she
ordered him to put them behind his back.

His little dick was so cute, she thought as she looked at the naked ten-year-
old boy. It was only a little more than three inches long, and poked straight
out from his groin. The tip of it featured a long pucker where his foreskin
bunched up, glistening with his oozing boy juices. His balls nestled tightly up
underneath his toy-like cock, and there wasn't the slightest trace of any hair
to be seen.

Ordering him to turn around slowly she was able to admire the cute roundness of
his ass, and she relished the thought of being able to play with it any time
she wanted. For some reason the idea of seeing him squirm as she skewered his
ass with her fingers or various objects made her pussy throb and ooze. At last
he had turned completely around and was facing her again with eyes fixed on her
exposed asshole.

"You like looking at my butt and seeing my asshole, don't you, Timmy?"

"Uh, huh."

"Why don't you get closer and get a better look, then."

The boy climbed onto the bed with her and moved closer to put his face nearer
her fat bottom. She flexed and wiggled her anal muscles for him as he gazed
longingly at her hole.

"Why don't you hold my butt open, honey. It'll be easier for you since you're
right there."

His hands were warm and moist when he gently placed them on the chubby globes
of her ass, and he pushed softly on them to spread her cleft wider. With her
own hands now free, Anne quietly worked one hand up underneath her and began to
slowly stroke her tingling clit. Intense waves of pleasure flowed over her body
and her juices flowed ever faster.

"Get closer, baby," she whispered.

Timmy crept nearer.

"You've been thinking a lot about my asshole, haven't you, honey? Dreaming
about seeing it, touching it..."

"Uh, huh," he murmured dreamily.

"Get real close."

She could feel his warm breath on the moist flesh around her anus, and a shiver
ran through her body.

"Sniff it, Timmy. Smell my asshole."

She heard her son take a long deep breath, inhaling the aroma of her butt. He
held the breath for a moment and then slowly exhaled, causing her again to feel
the warmth of his breath on her ass. He sniffed deeply again, releasing it at
last in a long shuddering exhalation.

"That's it, baby. That's the beginning of what you've wanted for a long time,
isn't it?"

"Uh, huh."

"You love my ass, don't you, sweetie?"

"Oh, yes, momma. I really do."

"Good, baby. Show me how much. Kiss my asshole."

This was the moment of truth. She waited, holding her breath, to see if he
would really follow through. It wasn't long before she felt him moving, and
then felt the touch of his puckered lips pressing themselves against her nether
opening.

Instantly an orgasm rippled through her body, and she moaned softly. The boy
drew back quickly when he heard the sound, thinking he had done something
wrong.

"I'm sorry, momma. I din't mean to hurt you."

"No, baby, it's all right. You didn't hurt me at all. It just felt so good. In
fact, I want you to do it again, okay?"

Without a word he moved to obey. As his lips pressed themselves against her
hole again she shivered with pleasure.

"Use you tongue, Timmy," she instructed. "Lick it. Stick your tongue in it."

She felt his tongue begin to circle around and lap at her hole before the boy
opened his mouth wide and pressed the tip of his tongue through her anus. She
squeezed his tongue with her rectal muscles and they both groaned in unison.
She continued to massage his tongue with her sphincter as her fingers slithered
in her dripping cunt. A series of little orgasms rolled over her like waves,
and she knew she had to have more.

She slowly drew herself up onto her hands and knees. Timmy managed to keep his
tongue in her ass throughout the transition of position. Her huge tits hung
nearly to the bed with the tips of the erect nipples just grazing the surface
of the sheets as the enormous boobs swung back and forth. Electric waves of
pleasure jolted through her with each swing.

Anne reached one hand back between her thighs.

"Give me your hand, Timmy."

The boy place a hand in hers, taking care to keep his tongue sliding in and out
of her asshole as he did so. Anne took his hand and placed it on her wet pussy.

"Feel my pussy, Timmy. Feel how wet I am. My pussy gets that way when I'm very
excited, just like your dick gets hard when you're excited."

She felt his hand sliding over her cunt, and his fingers slipping in between
the puffy lips of her wet gash. She guided him to her clit.

"Feel that big bump, baby? That's my clit. You know how good it feels when you
rub your dick when it's hard? Well, rubbing my clit when it's hard like that
feels just as good to me. Rub it for me, sweetie. Gently..."

His fingers caressed her clit softly and she sighed with pleasure. She grabbed
up one of her hanging tits and began to pinch and tug on the hard nipple as the
erotic sensations of her son's tongue writhing in her asshole as he stroked her
sensitive clit pushed her through wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure. Lifting
the big boob to her face she sucked her own nipple hard, thinking about how
nice it was going to be to have her baby nursing on her tits again, even if she
didn't have any milk to give him.

Reaching between her legs again she took his hand and guided it to her hole.

"Do you feel that hole, honey? That's where you came out of momma when you were
born."

She felt him start to explore it with his fingers, pushing several of them into
her. It felt so good to her, and she urged him to use more fingers and reach
deeper. Moments later she gasped with pleasant surprise as she felt his whole
hand slide into her. On later reflection she would realize that his hand and
forearm were at this point of his growth not much different in size from the
size of his father's cock, though of course somewhat longer. But at the moment
it was just an incredibly great sensation to be filled the way she was.

"Oh, yesss, Timmy! That's very good! Now push your hand deeper."

She felt his hand and arm slide into her cunt until he had reached her cervix.
She let him feel and explore the depths of her cunt, and explained that he was
touching the outside of the womb where he had developed into a baby. It was
like having an enormous cock with fingers writhing in her pussy, and she felt
herself beginning to lose control.

"Pull your hand back now, sweetie. Not all the way out, leave just the hand
inside my hole. Now push it back in until you touch the cervix again. Yes,
baby, like that!"

"Now do it again. This time make your hand into a fist, okay?"

She felt his hand move inside her as he complied and then moaned softly as she
felt his fist begin to plunge back and forth in her deep hole.

"That's it, honey! Just like that. Keep doing it until I tell you to stop."

His arm and fist were thrusting in and out of the depths of her cunt like an
enormous cock, and she quickly felt the onset of an orgasm like she had never
known. With every thrust of his fist into her she clamped her asshole tight
around his tongue, and she was squeezing and massaging his arm as it slid back
and forth between her pussy lips as the 10-year-old fist fucked her. She looked
forward to having him do the same thing to her ass one day soon, thinking how
much he was going to love it, too.

Thinking about having her son's hand and arm in her ass pushed her over the
edge then, and a tremendous orgasm slammed through her body. She began bouncing
around, thrusting herself back against the boy's arm and coating it with the
juices which she could feel pouring from her inner recesses. She collapsed onto
her pillow, pressing her face into it to muffle the scream which was bursting
from her throat; she didn't want to frighten her son or make him think he was
hurting her. That might make him stop and that was the last thing she wanted
him to do right then. She could feel him struggling to keep his tongue in her
ass and at the same time continue the fist fucking he was giving her as she
writhed with orgasmic pleasure, and she didn't want to complicate things any
more.

At last the wave expended itself and she began to slowly wind down. She had her
son push his hand as deep into her pussy as he could and told him to just leave
it right there while she caught her breath. When she was through shivering she
squeezed his tongue out of her rectum and then slowly had him pull his arm out
of her cunt. Finally she flopped her heavy body over on her side and patted the
bed near her.

"Come up here beside me, baby."

Timmy squirmed up to sit where she indicated. His arm and hand glistened with
the coating of her pussy cream which clung to them, and he was sniffing his
hand.

"Go ahead and lick it, honey. You'll like the taste."

He began to lick his the creamy residue from his hand as she looked him over.
His little dick was standing straight up from his groin, with trails of his
clear boy-juice trickling out of the puckered tip of his foreskin.

"You did very good, Timmy. You made me feel so good, too. Did you like it?"

He stopped licking her cunt cream from his fingers long enough to look her in
the eyes and smile, "Uh, huh! It was great!"

She reached towards him and pointed to his hard dick and said, "I see that
you're still hard, though."

"It always stays hard like that until after I rub it for awhile. I rub it and
stuff until all of a sudden it feels almost like I have to pee and then it
feels all funny inside and sometimes some juice comes out of it. After that the
hard goes away."

"Would you like me to rub it for you and make the hard go away? I know some
other stuff that you might like, too."

"Wow! That'd be great, momma. Would you?"

"Sure, baby. Just lean back against that pillow there and I'll take care of it
for you."

As Timmy settled back Anne moved closer, reaching out to touch his hard little
dick. She ran her fingers up and down the length of it a few times, and then
touched the tip where the skin puckered together. His boy-juice was cool and
slick, and she brought a drop of it to her tongue. He watched in amazement as
she tasted his juice and then smiled at him.

"Good!"

She caressed his dick and fondled his balls, and he groaned slightly as she
gave them a little squeeze. Grasping his cock between her thumb and index
finger, she slowly pulled back his foreskin to expose the purple grape-like
head glistening with juice. She stroked the skin up and down several times to
recover and uncover the little head.

"Do you rub it like this?"

"Uh-uh. I never did it like that."

"What do you think?"

"It's better than rubbing the outside like I always do. Lot's better."

"See? Momma knows lots of things that she can teach you."

"You can teach me anything you want, momma."

She smiled at him again. "You're such a good boy, Timmy. I'll teach you lots of
things, but you'll have to remember your promise not to ever let anyone else
know. If you ever do you won't ever be able to touch and lick my ass or even
see it again. We wouldn't want that, would we?"

His eyes were big. "Oh, no, momma. I like to look at your butt and touching and
licking it was even better. I don't want to do anything that would keep me from
doing that."

"I'm glad to hear that. That means I can show you this."

She moved closer and gently placed her lips around the tip of his little cock.
She slowly sucked his organ into her mouth, squeezing it with her soft lips as
she did. When her lips were pressed against his groin, she opened her mouth and
swallowed his ball sack as well. Then she teased his dick and his little nuts
with her tongue for awhile before she let everything slide back out of her
mouth a bit at a time. She caressed his spit-slick cock and balls with her
hand, then slowly swallowed them up again. As she began teasing them with her
tongue again, she slid her hand down underneath him and worked a finger into
his butt crack until she found his little hole. He groaned as she probed it,
and thrust his small dick into her mouth as he wriggled around.

After several minutes of this, Anne sat up and leaned back against her pillow.

"Come here, Timmy, and lean back across my lap. That's it. Now turn your head
toward me."

As he did so she lifted one of her enormous boobs and pressed the nipple to his
lips.

"I always loved nursing you when you were little, sweetie. Suck on my tit like
you did then and I'll rub your dick until the hard goes away."

She cradled his head with one arm as he began to suck softly on her nipple, and
with the other she reached for his dick. For nearly ten minutes they reclined
together as he suckled her tit while she softly stroked his little cock. At
last he began to suck a little harder and to writhe around, and she knew he was
getting close. She squeezed his cock a little harder between her fingers and
stroked him faster. Finally he sucked on her tit real hard, and his body went
rigid. She watched the tip of his dick as several spurts of clear liquid oozed
out of the little peehole to trickle down over his shaft and her finger tips.
He groaned softly, then his body relaxed. He watched with amazement and
devotion as she licked the traces of his juice from her fingers while she held
him close.

"Was that good? Do you feel better now?"

"Oh, yes, momma. Wonderful."

"Good."

She reached over and turned off the lamp, and then held her naked son tight as
she pulled the covers up over them both.

"Let's go to sleep, baby."

She woke up in the morning light, laying on her side. Timmy was beside her,
sucking softly on a nipple. A thrill of excitement shivered through her body
and she squeezed her son's naked body tight to her own.

"Good morning, sweetie. How did you sleep?"

He gave her tit another suck, and then smiled up at her. "Like a baby, I think.
I woke up several times but each time you pulled me to you and had me suck some
more until I went back to sleep."

She patted the back of his head and then slid her hand down his back to his
bare butt. She patted it, too, then pulled him tight against her in a big hug.

"I slept good, too. But now I have to get up and go to the bathroom."

She tossed the covers back and crawled out over her son, letting her dangling
breasts drag across his body. She stood beside the bed and stretched, then bent
over and stretched in the general direction of the floor, knowing full well
that Timmy was right behind her and staring hungrily at her big bare butt and
exposed asshole as she did so. She wanted him totally addicted to her ass and
knew that one key to making him her little butt boy was keeping him constantly
aware of and aroused by it.

Finally she straightened up and started toward the bathroom, then paused and
looked back at him.

"Do you want to come watch? You'll get a better view than from the bottom of
the linen closet."

Timmy blushed crimson when he realized that she knew he had been peeking at her
in the bathroom, but he quickly scrambled to his feet and followed her.

"Actually," he said, "I've been trying to figure out exactly where girls pee
from. I mean, I can see where my pee comes out but I'm not sure about where it
comes out on them."

"Well, there's a special little hole for that between the clit and the vagina.
That's the big hole you put your hand into last night and the big bump you were
rubbing before that. The pee comes out of the little hole," she explained.

"Oh. I didn't notice any other holes. Would you show me yours?"

"Ok, I guess. You'll have to lay down on the floor underneath me in order for
me to really show you clearly, though."

He was on his back on the floor in seconds.

Anne stood astride his head and then squatted down over him. Reaching
underneath herself she used one hand to spread her pussy lips and the other to
point.

"Okay, this bump here is the clit. That's what you were rubbing last night that
made me feel so good. And back here is my vagina, the hole that baby's come out
of and that you put your hand into."

She smiled at him as she touched her anus. "Of course, you know what this is.
My anus or asshole. That's where the poop comes out."

Finally she touched the barely visible opening of her urethra and said, "Here's
the peehole. That's where girls pee from when they go. Like I have to go right
now."

Before she could stand back up, though, Timmy asked, "Can I see your pee come
out of the hole?"

Anne noticed his dick twitch as he asked, and she remembered that he had been
getting off observing her pee and shit for some time in secret, and she
realized that it would be arousing for him to observe up close.

"I suppose you'd want to watch the shit come out of my asshole, too?"

"Well, yes I would, momma."

"It would be messy. I don't know."

His dick was getting hard.

"I'll clean up any mess. I promise."

"Well, okay in that case, I guess. Are you ready?"

She knew the answer to that question just by looking at his dick pointing
straight up at her.

"Uh-huh. I'm ready."

It took her a moment to relax the right muscles, but soon enough a little pee
dribbled out of her peehole. It was followed by a bigger dribble, and then at
last a stream shot out of the hole between her spread pussy lips. It splattered
across Timmy's face, and before she could say anything he opened his mouth and
let it fill up with her hot urine. She watched as he swallowed what he had
caught and then let his mouth fill up again. As the last of her pee sprayed out
onto the boy he swallowed again.

"Where did you learn to do that, honey?"

"I just thought it was the thing to do, momma. Is it okay?"

"Yes, sweetie, it's just fine for you to do that. I'll let you do it anytime
you want."

He smiled big at her. "Neat. I liked it. Now can I watch your shit come out?"

"Okay, baby."

She started to push, and felt the tip of a turd begin to open her asshole and
slide out. Timmy's eyes were big as he watched, and his hands crept to his hard
little dick and began to play with it.

"Cool, momma. It's neat the way the hole opens up to let it out like that."

The last of the turd squeezed out, and her hole snapped shut behind it as the
lump of hot smelly shit landed on her son's upper chest. She pushed again, and
this time a softer mass of shit flowed out of her bowels and landed in a coiled
mass at the base of and across the boy's throat. Anne managed to squeeze out a
few more lumps of the smelly material before concluding she was empty for now.

Looking down she saw that Timmy had pulled the foreskin back on his dick and
was stroking it slowly.

"Did you see enough? Did you like it?"

"Oh, yeah. It was so cool. I'd like to watch it like this all the time."

"Well, baby, maybe we can work something like that out.

Knowing how much you like it makes me want to do it, too. Now I need to clean
myself up, though."

Before she could stand back up, Timmy reached up and used his fingers to wipe
away any traces of shit from her asshole. Anne watched in amazement as he then
stuck his fingers in his mouth and sucked them clean and then wiped her hole
again to make sure she was clean. Her son was turning out to be more than just
her little butt boy. He was also going to be a toilet boy as well.

She stood up and turned to leave the bathroom, saying, "Well, be sure and clean
all of the mess up, sweetie, and then hop in and take a shower and clean
yourself up, too. I'll have breakfast ready downstairs when you're done."

"Okay, momma," he mumbled.

When she glanced back he was spreading her shit over his body and towards his
hard dick. She was tempted to stay and watch him play with the excrement, but
knew without doubt that she would see him do it many times in the future.

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