11-03-2021, 06:12 AM
As my middle and ring finger penetrated her, my new mommy grunted , "Ugh! Oh yes! Fuck me! God, yessss!" My fingers pistoned in and out of her, then I jammed them as deep as I could in her, curled them up and played a long, complicated guitar riff on the little rough patch just around her pubic bone. My thumb found her clit, and when it did, her back arched her ass up off the bed, her head sunk into the pillow as her eyes rolled back in her head. Again, she moaned, and her eyes snapped open with a desire and intensity I'd never seen before. Ever.
"Oh, god! Yessssss! Fuck me! Fuck mommy's cunt! Make mommy cum! C'mon, baby! Oh, god yes, make me cum!" The intensity on her face kinda frightened me, and Dana grabbed my wrist, and pummeled my hand in and out of her pussy. I could feel her contracting against my fingers, trying to both expel and capture them at the same time. I continued playing the riff on her G-spot as best I could, when all of a sudden, my hand was jammed into her. I though she was going to rip my index finger and pinky off, she had shoved the other 2 fingers in so deep! Dana held my hand in that spot while she took in a deep breath. Her eyes opened wide, and her mouth opened in an "Ohhhhh," but no noise came out. Her ass had come up off the bed, and her hips thrust in and out as she well and truly fucked herself on my hand. She froze, her eyes squinted shut, "Ugh! Ugh! Ohmygod, ohmygod ohmygod!" tumbled out of her mouth, and it felt like a clamp had been applied to my fingers in her pussy.
She went limp. She went limp so quickly, my fingers came out of her, and I watched as she had several convulsions. I was left kneeling at her side, my shorts open with my dick sticking out, stiff as a board. My hand was still extended, turned up in the same position it had been when it was inside her, coated in her juices. I was dumbfounded at how intense the lest few minutes had been. I was actually afraid she had stroked out.
Her eyes opened, and I watched them search for mine. She smiled weakly up at me. I felt the need to hold her, and fell to her side, wrapping my arms around her. I kissed her cheek, hugged her, and tried to bring my leg up onto hers, but my shorts prevented the full coverage I'd hoped for. All of a sudden, Dana convulsed 3 times. Scared me to death! Her hands found my arm and rubbed the length of it. She was breathing deeply, and turned to me for a kiss, which I gladly obliged. We snuggled and caressed each other, and looked longingly into each others eyes.
"So...Mommy," I smiled, "I gotta admit, the role you want me to play is pretty fucking hot. It's a huge turn on for me. But, I gotta know...What and where did this come from?"
"Well, baby...my parents were kinda kinky. They were swingers, and nudists for a while. It was nothing for my sister and I to see my Mom and Dad naked around the house, and my sister and I were allowed to be naked if we wanted to as well. By the time my sister reached puberty, (she's three years older than me) we'd both seen them making love. My sister would climb up in Daddy's lap and he'd begun her sexual education."
"So, where does the mommy thing come from?" I asked.
"When I turned 18, and my sister was almost 21, we were allowed to go to a swingers party with Mom and Dad. It was at a hotel a couple of towns away, and the top 2 floors were for the swingers. Basically, if a door was open, you could wander in and, if you liked what you saw, you could join in. Some of it was really weird, like people being tied up and being whipped or slapped around. There was one room where people were letting others pee on them, and being spit on. Those things turned me off, so I'd go to the next room. I was with my Mom, checking out the different rooms."
"Where were your Dad and sister?"
"Daddy and Tabby were in a room where there was a full-on orgy. About 15 people, doing all kinds of thing to each other. Mom and I left them there when they jumped into the pile of bodies. There were guys sucking off other guys, women eating each other out, all kinds of fucking, even a couple women fucking guys in the ass. It looked like fun to me, but also was a little more than I was ready for just then."
"This might sound weird to ask, but what was the dress code?"
She laughed. "Daddy had a pair of silk boxers on, until he dove in. Tabby had a teddy, and just unsnapped the crotch when she and Daddy joined in. Mom was wearing heels, stockings, garter belt, crotchless panties and a half bra, so her nipples were on display. Everything was in black."
"And you?" I excitedly asked.
"I had the whole slutty schoolgirl outfit on. Well, almost the whole thing; I wasn't wearing panties!" She giggled as she told me.
"Fuck! I'll bet you got hit on a LOT! OK, so where did the mommy thing start?"
"Mom and I left the orgy room and wandered around a bit. There was a room at the end of the hall that had that lock thing sticking out, so the door was unlocked, but was pulled to. You know what I'm talking about?"
"Yeah, I get it". My hand was rubbing her stomach, making quick trips to her tits and pussy, just to keep her aroused.
"When we got there, Mom opened the door, and there was just a guy about my age, watching porn and playing with his cock. He was fucking HUGE! His dick must have been a foot long. I'm not kidding, either. Well, Mom entered before me, and as soon as he saw her, he yelled 'Mom!!' in that tone where she shouldn't have just barged into his room. My Mom immediately fell into the character, and asked him 'Just what are you doing, young man?' in the 'Mom' tone. I was immediately turned on, and then she turned and shielded my eyes. 'My god son! Your sister shouldn't see this!' Obviously, this was part of the game, so she didn't resist much when I took her hands from my eyes.
"'Son, you know we've talked about this; you've got to lock your door!' Mom playfully chastised him. He said, 'But then you can't come in and catch me, Mom. I like it when you catch me.' She walked over to the far side of the bed, which was good, because I could see what was happening. She looked at the TV while I moved closer to the bed, also to see what was playing, but also to see his dick closer. The scene playing was a scene from the movie Taboo, where Ginger Lynn was talking her guy into fucking his mother. On the screen, the mother was being fucked up against the wall when she saw Ginger watching them. The mom wigs out a bit and leaves, and Ginger and "Junior" get it on.
"So my Mom looks at the guy on the bed, and asks him if he's enjoying the movie. 'I was, until the mom left.' My mom said, 'Well, mommy's here now!' and reached over and took his dick in her hand. His dick wasn't all that big around; certainly not as big as what you are gonna fuck me with! But that dick was long! My Moms hand only covered about a third of it. She started stroking it, and looked him dead in the eye and said, 'Mommy's here now. Mommy's gonna be your slut tonight. Are you gonna be a good boy and make me cum?' 'Yes, mommy! I'm gonna fuck your holes good tonight. I'm gonna pour cum down your throat. I'm gonna fuck your ass and fill you up.' 'Ooh, baby boy! Give mommy that cum!' and she dropped her head and took his dick in her mouth."
"Holy hell! What happened next? What did you do?"
"Well, I just watched my Mom get the hell fucked out of her. I didn't participate, except to pull the chair out and rub my pussy while they fucked. I was a little intimidated by it being my first time at a party, and more intimidated by his big dick. But watching them fuck like animals was a big turn on for me, and when he was about to cum for the second time, my Mom was on her knees, looking up at him, saying, 'C'mon son! Cum on mommy's face. Mommy needs it! Give your slut-mommy that cum!' I came so fucking hard when he painted her face!"
"Did you go to a lot of parties?"
"I went to about 5 or 6, I guess. I met Mark about a year and a half later."
"What did you do at the other parties?" By this time, my finger was back inside her, just wiggling around inside her. Her hips were moving a bit with my ministrations.
"I couldn't really do the mommy thing, since I was so young. But I kinda stole that guys setup; I'd do the same thing he did, except I was the naughty daughter who got caught by her daddy. I had some good fucks, too. There was also a really nice time with an older lady who caught me."
"You do realize that I feel like I just hit the lottery, right. I just found out you like being with women, too!"
"Being with a woman is nice. It's different, but nice. I love cock too much for it to be a regular thing, but I'm not against it. I do like it when she has a strap-on, so that I can get something inside me." While she spoke, I could feel her squeeze my finger a little.
"Did your Dad ever join you? You know, the setup was tailor-made for him, after all."
"No; he did come in the room once, but it wasn't something I was comfortable with. Watching Mom with that guy the first time was as close as I ever came to doing anything with either of them. Tabby and I fooled around once; we just fingered each other and made out a bit. She did fuck both of my parents at one time or another. I liked the fantasy more than that kind of reality."
I shifted on the bed to finally fully remove my shorts. They had been bunched up about halfway down my thighs during our conversation, and ended up on my knees beside her, my dick waving around, still hard as hell and turned on by my new Mommy. While I was concentrating on the task at hand, suddenly I felt her hand on my dick. She stroked my length a couple times, then ran her fingers through the tangle on hair at my root.
"Hmmm..." My eyes followed the sound, and she looked disappointed. "Baby-boy, I have to ask a kinda important question."
Thinking the whole scenario had been a dream, or some kind of practical joke, I nervously said, "What's that?"
"Well, uh, this might seem weird, but can I shave you? You know, shave your cock?"
"And why?" I asked, with a grin on my face.
"The fantasy of having a son to fuck is, in my mind, rooted in not only the taboo of the mother-son relationship, but also the May-December aspect. And that means, to me, that the illusion of youth has to be there. A young boy wouldn't have pubic hair. Plus, it makes everything so much more sensitive. You'll feel more, and, Baby-boy, you are gonna wanna feel EVERYTHING I am gonna do to you!" She smiled up at me, with a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"I ain't gonna lie; I'm a little worried about having a sharp object that close to my junk. You very well could filet me like a fish and leave me here to bleed out and be discovered as a eunuch. I don't want to be remembered as the kid buried without his dick." I tried to keep a straight face, but couldn't, openly laughing through the entire last sentence.
"Oh shut up! Trust me, baby, I do not want to hurt this dick, or you, in any way at all. It's not a deal breaker for me, but it would make the fantasy more complete, at least for me." As she spoke, Dana stroked my cock, selling me on the idea without really trying.
"Sure, what the hell? Lets do this. Sounds like it could be interesting, and fun."
Her face lit up, and my new, sexy mommy scrambled up from the bed, and she asked me to follow her to my bathroom. She grabbed my shaving cream and razor, then held up the razor to me. "Do you have replacement blades? We want this to be as sharp as possible." I opened a drawer, and she replaced the blade on the razor with a new one. She turned on the hot water in the sink, and directed me to get a bowl, or better yet, a Tupperware container, from the kitchen; something that I didn't much mind losing. Before I turned to leave the bathroom, she asked where the linen closet was.
"It's behind the bedroom door." Off I went to the kitchen. After finding the storage bowl I wanted to use, I got a couple large bottles of water from the pantry. Something told me we were going to need to re-hydrate before the night was over. As I got back to the bedroom, Dana was straightening the comforter on the bed.
"Do you have a beard trimmer? If not, a pair of scissors will do."
I went and got my trimmer from the bathroom, and put the guard on the blade. As I got back to the bedroom, I saw that she had spread a towel on the bed, arranged the pillows near the towel, and had the beard trimmer, shaving cream and a washcloth on the floor near the towel.
"Go run the water into the bowl, as hot as you have. Put the razor in the bowl, too. Do you have any baby oil?" Dana asked.
"I don't think so; I don't remember buying any, but I'll look," as I turned on the hot water. I had butterflies in my stomach; this was a new thing for me, and I was a little nervous. And turned on; my dick was hard as hell!
There wasn't any baby oil in my assorted toiletries, and I told her so when I returned with the bowl of water and razor. She got up and went to her bag, and got a small bottle of hand lotion. "This is better than nothing, but I'll warn you now: this has alcohol in it, and it's probably going to burn when I apply it. But don't worry; Mommy will lick it and make it all better!"
I hopped up on the bed, not as hard as before, since the prospect of a burning dick really didn't appeal to me. My new Mommy's eyes got wide, and she said, "Oooh! Do you have any baby powder?"
"Yeah, there is some under the sink."
"I'm pressing my luck, and I'll be surprised and upset if you do, but do you have a make-up brush?" as she got up to look for the baby powder. God, what a nice ass!
"What does a make-up brush look like?"
"Good answer, young man!"
She returned with the baby powder, told me to lay on the towel, with my butt close to the edge, and get comfortable. I fiddled with the pillows and laid back, and looked down. Mommy was on her knees, and had taken my 6-1/2 inches in her hand, stroking it up and down. "What a beautiful cock," she said, and while I wanted to thank her, something told me she wasn't talking to me. Then she patted my thighs.
"Spread your legs, wide, baby. I need to get close."
She moved between my legs, and there was a buzzing sound, then the vibrations in my crotch at the beard trimmer started its work. The vibrations felt good, but her hand felt better, as she held the shaft of my dick and moved it where she wanted it to get the hair cut. Mommy then gently moved the trimmer to my balls, and the buzzing really felt good there. There were a couple snags, which weren't fun, but it wasn't too bad.
"Alright, now put your knees on your shoulders, Baby-boy!"
This was as exposed to anyone that I had ever been in my adult life. My ass cheeks were spread wide, and I'm sure my asshole was winking at her. Other than an approving "Hmmmm," mommy didn't say anything. The trimmer was buzzing along the bottom of my scrotum, then a little lower, and then...running up and down my ass crack, then around my asshole. I looked at mommy, my eyes wide. She looked up, and smiled.
"Doesn't make much sense to have a little boy looking cock and a mans asshole, does it?"
It actually made perfect sense to me, once I thought about it, and i relaxed a bit. Still, there was a sharp blade buzzing around my asshole, so I was at full alert. Mommy moved the trimmer around and then sat back and turned it off. I put my legs down.
"Step one, complete!" she exclaimed. "Looks amazing already, too!"
I looked down, and damn! My dick looked longer than it had ever been. Her hands were both in action; one stroked along the "newfound" length of my shaft, while the other palmed its way over what used to be my pubes. Mommy reached down and I heard water. She wrung out a washcloth, and brought it up to my groin. COLD!! The water had cooled quickly, and she wiped my groin and crotch with the cool cloth, then rinsed it out and repeated the process twice more, getting as much of the trimmed hair as she could.
"The shaving cream will be cold, too, baby. Mama's sorry, but be prepared!" I heard the unmistakable sound of shaving cream, then FUCK THAT'S COLD!! was spread on my pubis. Mommy laughed at me, but as her hands spread the cream around my groin, the shaving cream warmed quickly. Up and down the shaft of my cock, and over my balls her hands moved. It felt good, actually. My dick throbbed as mommy's slippery hand moved around the head of my dick.
"Does it feel good, baby-boy? Do you like mama's slippery hands on that beautiful dick?"
"Oh, god, mommy, it feels so good!"
"You are leaking so much! So is my pussy!"
"Come sit on my face, mommy!"
"Oh you naughty boy! In due time, baby. Let me get you all smooth, and then I am gonna fuck you senseless!"
"OK" I said in a teenagers disappointed voice. She playfully slapped my thigh before she wiped her hands off with another towel. The razor made its debut, and before I realized it, I felt the blade cutting through the stubble left on my pubis. She worked earnestly, keeping her eyes on the area she was working on. Surprisingly, the process was quite relaxing, so I laid my head back, and closed my eyes. Her fingers pulled, moved, squeezed and manipulated my dick again. Mommy shaved along the shaft, over my balls, along the sides where my legs and torso met. The addition of the shaving cream's lubricating effect, really felt good, and my cock was fired up and ready to fuck, ready to cum.
"Knees in your ears again, baby-boy!" I did, and COLD!! hit my asshole, quickly replaced by the feel of her fingers sliding around my asshole and perineum.
As much as I didn't want to enjoy it, I did. It really wasn't bad at all. Mommy spread the cream up my ass crack and then stopped.
"Oh, baby boy! You look like a cake that's just been frosted, and good enough to eat!" she said, with lust in her eyes.
The razor made contact with my perineum, and I resigned myself to what was happening, laid my head back on the pillow, held my legs up, and relaxed as much as I could in that position. As mommy shaved round my asshole, her finger was circling it. I felt her stop, and push at the opening. I looked up at her, eyes wide, questioning her.
"What are you doing, mommy?"
"Just relax, baby boy." She slipped her finger just inside my ass, and held it there. My dick throbbed. "Does my baby like mommy's finger there?"
"It feels good right there. Be gentle, mommy. Please."
"I will be, baby." She said with genuine care in her voice, and moved her finger in and out a few times. Her other hand found by cock, and stroked it while she fingered me. I moaned; the combination felt really good.
She slowed her pace, and then stopped moving her finger, but still jerked me off. I felt her finger slip out of my ass gently, and then her hand came off my cock. I was left panting a little, and would have shot a huge load had she not stopped. I didn't want her to stop.
Mommy looked up at me and smiled. "You liked that!"
"More than I expected!" I smiled back at her.
She reached down and got the lotion, and reminded me that it would sting a bit, but when she applied it to me, it wasn't that bad. She felt a couple spots that needed a touch up with the razor. Her application of lotion around my anus made me hope she would finger me again, but she was focused on finishing the job. The lotion did sting a little, but the sting was replaced by pleasure as the lubrication and her hands combined to jerk me off more.
"All done, baby boy! What do you think? Feel your new do!" My hands went to my groin, and everything was very sensitive, and very smooth. I liked the feel, and I stroked my cock with mommy's face just inches away. My left hand went to my balls, and I played with them while I jerked off.
"God, that looks good! But, don't make yourself cum. I want to do it!"
"Yes, mommy. I want to cum for you, so badly!"
"Oh, god! Yessssss! Fuck me! Fuck mommy's cunt! Make mommy cum! C'mon, baby! Oh, god yes, make me cum!" The intensity on her face kinda frightened me, and Dana grabbed my wrist, and pummeled my hand in and out of her pussy. I could feel her contracting against my fingers, trying to both expel and capture them at the same time. I continued playing the riff on her G-spot as best I could, when all of a sudden, my hand was jammed into her. I though she was going to rip my index finger and pinky off, she had shoved the other 2 fingers in so deep! Dana held my hand in that spot while she took in a deep breath. Her eyes opened wide, and her mouth opened in an "Ohhhhh," but no noise came out. Her ass had come up off the bed, and her hips thrust in and out as she well and truly fucked herself on my hand. She froze, her eyes squinted shut, "Ugh! Ugh! Ohmygod, ohmygod ohmygod!" tumbled out of her mouth, and it felt like a clamp had been applied to my fingers in her pussy.
She went limp. She went limp so quickly, my fingers came out of her, and I watched as she had several convulsions. I was left kneeling at her side, my shorts open with my dick sticking out, stiff as a board. My hand was still extended, turned up in the same position it had been when it was inside her, coated in her juices. I was dumbfounded at how intense the lest few minutes had been. I was actually afraid she had stroked out.
Her eyes opened, and I watched them search for mine. She smiled weakly up at me. I felt the need to hold her, and fell to her side, wrapping my arms around her. I kissed her cheek, hugged her, and tried to bring my leg up onto hers, but my shorts prevented the full coverage I'd hoped for. All of a sudden, Dana convulsed 3 times. Scared me to death! Her hands found my arm and rubbed the length of it. She was breathing deeply, and turned to me for a kiss, which I gladly obliged. We snuggled and caressed each other, and looked longingly into each others eyes.
"So...Mommy," I smiled, "I gotta admit, the role you want me to play is pretty fucking hot. It's a huge turn on for me. But, I gotta know...What and where did this come from?"
"Well, baby...my parents were kinda kinky. They were swingers, and nudists for a while. It was nothing for my sister and I to see my Mom and Dad naked around the house, and my sister and I were allowed to be naked if we wanted to as well. By the time my sister reached puberty, (she's three years older than me) we'd both seen them making love. My sister would climb up in Daddy's lap and he'd begun her sexual education."
"So, where does the mommy thing come from?" I asked.
"When I turned 18, and my sister was almost 21, we were allowed to go to a swingers party with Mom and Dad. It was at a hotel a couple of towns away, and the top 2 floors were for the swingers. Basically, if a door was open, you could wander in and, if you liked what you saw, you could join in. Some of it was really weird, like people being tied up and being whipped or slapped around. There was one room where people were letting others pee on them, and being spit on. Those things turned me off, so I'd go to the next room. I was with my Mom, checking out the different rooms."
"Where were your Dad and sister?"
"Daddy and Tabby were in a room where there was a full-on orgy. About 15 people, doing all kinds of thing to each other. Mom and I left them there when they jumped into the pile of bodies. There were guys sucking off other guys, women eating each other out, all kinds of fucking, even a couple women fucking guys in the ass. It looked like fun to me, but also was a little more than I was ready for just then."
"This might sound weird to ask, but what was the dress code?"
She laughed. "Daddy had a pair of silk boxers on, until he dove in. Tabby had a teddy, and just unsnapped the crotch when she and Daddy joined in. Mom was wearing heels, stockings, garter belt, crotchless panties and a half bra, so her nipples were on display. Everything was in black."
"And you?" I excitedly asked.
"I had the whole slutty schoolgirl outfit on. Well, almost the whole thing; I wasn't wearing panties!" She giggled as she told me.
"Fuck! I'll bet you got hit on a LOT! OK, so where did the mommy thing start?"
"Mom and I left the orgy room and wandered around a bit. There was a room at the end of the hall that had that lock thing sticking out, so the door was unlocked, but was pulled to. You know what I'm talking about?"
"Yeah, I get it". My hand was rubbing her stomach, making quick trips to her tits and pussy, just to keep her aroused.
"When we got there, Mom opened the door, and there was just a guy about my age, watching porn and playing with his cock. He was fucking HUGE! His dick must have been a foot long. I'm not kidding, either. Well, Mom entered before me, and as soon as he saw her, he yelled 'Mom!!' in that tone where she shouldn't have just barged into his room. My Mom immediately fell into the character, and asked him 'Just what are you doing, young man?' in the 'Mom' tone. I was immediately turned on, and then she turned and shielded my eyes. 'My god son! Your sister shouldn't see this!' Obviously, this was part of the game, so she didn't resist much when I took her hands from my eyes.
"'Son, you know we've talked about this; you've got to lock your door!' Mom playfully chastised him. He said, 'But then you can't come in and catch me, Mom. I like it when you catch me.' She walked over to the far side of the bed, which was good, because I could see what was happening. She looked at the TV while I moved closer to the bed, also to see what was playing, but also to see his dick closer. The scene playing was a scene from the movie Taboo, where Ginger Lynn was talking her guy into fucking his mother. On the screen, the mother was being fucked up against the wall when she saw Ginger watching them. The mom wigs out a bit and leaves, and Ginger and "Junior" get it on.
"So my Mom looks at the guy on the bed, and asks him if he's enjoying the movie. 'I was, until the mom left.' My mom said, 'Well, mommy's here now!' and reached over and took his dick in her hand. His dick wasn't all that big around; certainly not as big as what you are gonna fuck me with! But that dick was long! My Moms hand only covered about a third of it. She started stroking it, and looked him dead in the eye and said, 'Mommy's here now. Mommy's gonna be your slut tonight. Are you gonna be a good boy and make me cum?' 'Yes, mommy! I'm gonna fuck your holes good tonight. I'm gonna pour cum down your throat. I'm gonna fuck your ass and fill you up.' 'Ooh, baby boy! Give mommy that cum!' and she dropped her head and took his dick in her mouth."
"Holy hell! What happened next? What did you do?"
"Well, I just watched my Mom get the hell fucked out of her. I didn't participate, except to pull the chair out and rub my pussy while they fucked. I was a little intimidated by it being my first time at a party, and more intimidated by his big dick. But watching them fuck like animals was a big turn on for me, and when he was about to cum for the second time, my Mom was on her knees, looking up at him, saying, 'C'mon son! Cum on mommy's face. Mommy needs it! Give your slut-mommy that cum!' I came so fucking hard when he painted her face!"
"Did you go to a lot of parties?"
"I went to about 5 or 6, I guess. I met Mark about a year and a half later."
"What did you do at the other parties?" By this time, my finger was back inside her, just wiggling around inside her. Her hips were moving a bit with my ministrations.
"I couldn't really do the mommy thing, since I was so young. But I kinda stole that guys setup; I'd do the same thing he did, except I was the naughty daughter who got caught by her daddy. I had some good fucks, too. There was also a really nice time with an older lady who caught me."
"You do realize that I feel like I just hit the lottery, right. I just found out you like being with women, too!"
"Being with a woman is nice. It's different, but nice. I love cock too much for it to be a regular thing, but I'm not against it. I do like it when she has a strap-on, so that I can get something inside me." While she spoke, I could feel her squeeze my finger a little.
"Did your Dad ever join you? You know, the setup was tailor-made for him, after all."
"No; he did come in the room once, but it wasn't something I was comfortable with. Watching Mom with that guy the first time was as close as I ever came to doing anything with either of them. Tabby and I fooled around once; we just fingered each other and made out a bit. She did fuck both of my parents at one time or another. I liked the fantasy more than that kind of reality."
I shifted on the bed to finally fully remove my shorts. They had been bunched up about halfway down my thighs during our conversation, and ended up on my knees beside her, my dick waving around, still hard as hell and turned on by my new Mommy. While I was concentrating on the task at hand, suddenly I felt her hand on my dick. She stroked my length a couple times, then ran her fingers through the tangle on hair at my root.
"Hmmm..." My eyes followed the sound, and she looked disappointed. "Baby-boy, I have to ask a kinda important question."
Thinking the whole scenario had been a dream, or some kind of practical joke, I nervously said, "What's that?"
"Well, uh, this might seem weird, but can I shave you? You know, shave your cock?"
"And why?" I asked, with a grin on my face.
"The fantasy of having a son to fuck is, in my mind, rooted in not only the taboo of the mother-son relationship, but also the May-December aspect. And that means, to me, that the illusion of youth has to be there. A young boy wouldn't have pubic hair. Plus, it makes everything so much more sensitive. You'll feel more, and, Baby-boy, you are gonna wanna feel EVERYTHING I am gonna do to you!" She smiled up at me, with a mischievous glint in her eyes.
"I ain't gonna lie; I'm a little worried about having a sharp object that close to my junk. You very well could filet me like a fish and leave me here to bleed out and be discovered as a eunuch. I don't want to be remembered as the kid buried without his dick." I tried to keep a straight face, but couldn't, openly laughing through the entire last sentence.
"Oh shut up! Trust me, baby, I do not want to hurt this dick, or you, in any way at all. It's not a deal breaker for me, but it would make the fantasy more complete, at least for me." As she spoke, Dana stroked my cock, selling me on the idea without really trying.
"Sure, what the hell? Lets do this. Sounds like it could be interesting, and fun."
Her face lit up, and my new, sexy mommy scrambled up from the bed, and she asked me to follow her to my bathroom. She grabbed my shaving cream and razor, then held up the razor to me. "Do you have replacement blades? We want this to be as sharp as possible." I opened a drawer, and she replaced the blade on the razor with a new one. She turned on the hot water in the sink, and directed me to get a bowl, or better yet, a Tupperware container, from the kitchen; something that I didn't much mind losing. Before I turned to leave the bathroom, she asked where the linen closet was.
"It's behind the bedroom door." Off I went to the kitchen. After finding the storage bowl I wanted to use, I got a couple large bottles of water from the pantry. Something told me we were going to need to re-hydrate before the night was over. As I got back to the bedroom, Dana was straightening the comforter on the bed.
"Do you have a beard trimmer? If not, a pair of scissors will do."
I went and got my trimmer from the bathroom, and put the guard on the blade. As I got back to the bedroom, I saw that she had spread a towel on the bed, arranged the pillows near the towel, and had the beard trimmer, shaving cream and a washcloth on the floor near the towel.
"Go run the water into the bowl, as hot as you have. Put the razor in the bowl, too. Do you have any baby oil?" Dana asked.
"I don't think so; I don't remember buying any, but I'll look," as I turned on the hot water. I had butterflies in my stomach; this was a new thing for me, and I was a little nervous. And turned on; my dick was hard as hell!
There wasn't any baby oil in my assorted toiletries, and I told her so when I returned with the bowl of water and razor. She got up and went to her bag, and got a small bottle of hand lotion. "This is better than nothing, but I'll warn you now: this has alcohol in it, and it's probably going to burn when I apply it. But don't worry; Mommy will lick it and make it all better!"
I hopped up on the bed, not as hard as before, since the prospect of a burning dick really didn't appeal to me. My new Mommy's eyes got wide, and she said, "Oooh! Do you have any baby powder?"
"Yeah, there is some under the sink."
"I'm pressing my luck, and I'll be surprised and upset if you do, but do you have a make-up brush?" as she got up to look for the baby powder. God, what a nice ass!
"What does a make-up brush look like?"
"Good answer, young man!"
She returned with the baby powder, told me to lay on the towel, with my butt close to the edge, and get comfortable. I fiddled with the pillows and laid back, and looked down. Mommy was on her knees, and had taken my 6-1/2 inches in her hand, stroking it up and down. "What a beautiful cock," she said, and while I wanted to thank her, something told me she wasn't talking to me. Then she patted my thighs.
"Spread your legs, wide, baby. I need to get close."
She moved between my legs, and there was a buzzing sound, then the vibrations in my crotch at the beard trimmer started its work. The vibrations felt good, but her hand felt better, as she held the shaft of my dick and moved it where she wanted it to get the hair cut. Mommy then gently moved the trimmer to my balls, and the buzzing really felt good there. There were a couple snags, which weren't fun, but it wasn't too bad.
"Alright, now put your knees on your shoulders, Baby-boy!"
This was as exposed to anyone that I had ever been in my adult life. My ass cheeks were spread wide, and I'm sure my asshole was winking at her. Other than an approving "Hmmmm," mommy didn't say anything. The trimmer was buzzing along the bottom of my scrotum, then a little lower, and then...running up and down my ass crack, then around my asshole. I looked at mommy, my eyes wide. She looked up, and smiled.
"Doesn't make much sense to have a little boy looking cock and a mans asshole, does it?"
It actually made perfect sense to me, once I thought about it, and i relaxed a bit. Still, there was a sharp blade buzzing around my asshole, so I was at full alert. Mommy moved the trimmer around and then sat back and turned it off. I put my legs down.
"Step one, complete!" she exclaimed. "Looks amazing already, too!"
I looked down, and damn! My dick looked longer than it had ever been. Her hands were both in action; one stroked along the "newfound" length of my shaft, while the other palmed its way over what used to be my pubes. Mommy reached down and I heard water. She wrung out a washcloth, and brought it up to my groin. COLD!! The water had cooled quickly, and she wiped my groin and crotch with the cool cloth, then rinsed it out and repeated the process twice more, getting as much of the trimmed hair as she could.
"The shaving cream will be cold, too, baby. Mama's sorry, but be prepared!" I heard the unmistakable sound of shaving cream, then FUCK THAT'S COLD!! was spread on my pubis. Mommy laughed at me, but as her hands spread the cream around my groin, the shaving cream warmed quickly. Up and down the shaft of my cock, and over my balls her hands moved. It felt good, actually. My dick throbbed as mommy's slippery hand moved around the head of my dick.
"Does it feel good, baby-boy? Do you like mama's slippery hands on that beautiful dick?"
"Oh, god, mommy, it feels so good!"
"You are leaking so much! So is my pussy!"
"Come sit on my face, mommy!"
"Oh you naughty boy! In due time, baby. Let me get you all smooth, and then I am gonna fuck you senseless!"
"OK" I said in a teenagers disappointed voice. She playfully slapped my thigh before she wiped her hands off with another towel. The razor made its debut, and before I realized it, I felt the blade cutting through the stubble left on my pubis. She worked earnestly, keeping her eyes on the area she was working on. Surprisingly, the process was quite relaxing, so I laid my head back, and closed my eyes. Her fingers pulled, moved, squeezed and manipulated my dick again. Mommy shaved along the shaft, over my balls, along the sides where my legs and torso met. The addition of the shaving cream's lubricating effect, really felt good, and my cock was fired up and ready to fuck, ready to cum.
"Knees in your ears again, baby-boy!" I did, and COLD!! hit my asshole, quickly replaced by the feel of her fingers sliding around my asshole and perineum.
As much as I didn't want to enjoy it, I did. It really wasn't bad at all. Mommy spread the cream up my ass crack and then stopped.
"Oh, baby boy! You look like a cake that's just been frosted, and good enough to eat!" she said, with lust in her eyes.
The razor made contact with my perineum, and I resigned myself to what was happening, laid my head back on the pillow, held my legs up, and relaxed as much as I could in that position. As mommy shaved round my asshole, her finger was circling it. I felt her stop, and push at the opening. I looked up at her, eyes wide, questioning her.
"What are you doing, mommy?"
"Just relax, baby boy." She slipped her finger just inside my ass, and held it there. My dick throbbed. "Does my baby like mommy's finger there?"
"It feels good right there. Be gentle, mommy. Please."
"I will be, baby." She said with genuine care in her voice, and moved her finger in and out a few times. Her other hand found by cock, and stroked it while she fingered me. I moaned; the combination felt really good.
She slowed her pace, and then stopped moving her finger, but still jerked me off. I felt her finger slip out of my ass gently, and then her hand came off my cock. I was left panting a little, and would have shot a huge load had she not stopped. I didn't want her to stop.
Mommy looked up at me and smiled. "You liked that!"
"More than I expected!" I smiled back at her.
She reached down and got the lotion, and reminded me that it would sting a bit, but when she applied it to me, it wasn't that bad. She felt a couple spots that needed a touch up with the razor. Her application of lotion around my anus made me hope she would finger me again, but she was focused on finishing the job. The lotion did sting a little, but the sting was replaced by pleasure as the lubrication and her hands combined to jerk me off more.
"All done, baby boy! What do you think? Feel your new do!" My hands went to my groin, and everything was very sensitive, and very smooth. I liked the feel, and I stroked my cock with mommy's face just inches away. My left hand went to my balls, and I played with them while I jerked off.
"God, that looks good! But, don't make yourself cum. I want to do it!"
"Yes, mommy. I want to cum for you, so badly!"
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