Adultery "Call Me Mommy"
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I had just turned 21, and thanks to a generous neighbor who gave me a damned good job and some guidance, and my own work ethic, I was able to afford a pretty nice apartment. I worked my ass off Monday thru Thursday as a foreman for his roofing company. He supplied me with a company truck, small expense account, and a crew that made me look good.


It was on a Friday in June that I met Dana. I had gotten up at my usual 4 am, knocked out a little paperwork for Monday, gone to the grocery store after I'd gotten my laundry started, put the groceries away, I finished my chores, and went to grab some lunch. I had a couple beers with my lunch, and decided to go to the pool in the apartments, and see if the lifeguard was hot enough to spend some time on.

I was big time disappointed in the lifeguard...he was a little taller than me (6'2"), a little lighter than my 210 lbs, but he was pretty cool, and was really good with the kids who were geeked to have the pool open, and just a few more days left in the school year. I'd been there about an hour, about a half hour before I'd have to go back to my place to refill the big Yeti growler with beer when she strolled into the pool. She made small talk with Joel (the lifeguard) while he checked her in, and she made her way over to where I was, taking the table next to the one I was getting drunk at.

I introduced myself when she looked my way, and offered her a beer out of the growler. She told me her name was Dana, and grinned mischievously when she declined the beer, and proceeded to mix herself a Sapphire and Sprite. She looked about 35, but after a few minutes of conversation, she let it slip she was 42 (she actually said she was old enough to be my mommy), and had been divorced for 18 months. She has brown hair, down to her shoulders, in a really sexy style that's classy as hell. Her one piece bathing suit revealed a nice body, with a pair of good solid C cup tits, a firm tummy, slim hips, a bit of a bubble but, and a set of legs that were outstanding. Her face looked a lot like Miss Elizabeth, from the old WWF Wrestling days, but, because of her sunglasses, I never saw her eyes while we got to know one another.

We talked and I found out her husband left her after 9 yrs of marriage, after they'd found out she was unable to have children. She said she'd been crushed to find out that news, as she'd always envisioned herself a mom. Her dickhead husband couldn't handle not being a dad, and made it out to be the reason for the split. Fortunately for her, her uncle is a damned good divorce lawyer, and her employer(!). While she wasn't set for life, her settlement allowed her to live modestly, but quite comfortably. She admitted that thanks to a little therapy, and a few "happy pills," she was dealing with the 1-2 punch of infertility and divorce as well as could be expected.

The pool was filling up with kids, and our privacy was being encroached upon with the kids who'd been filing in quickly after the school buses had dropped off their cargo. We were having a really good conversation, and she was rather impressed with my story and situation, what with me being 21, but having been employed for 7 yrs, and making enough of a wage to afford my own place, especially in the complex we lived in, which weren't exactly cheap.

My cell phone rang, and it was my supplier, with bad news that a shipment we expected Monday would be delayed. I was mad, but it wasn't the suppliers fault; the manufacturer had fucked up and wouldn't be able to deliver until Wednesday. I told Dana about the situation, and that I had to go and rearrange things for Monday with my crews to keep the boss happy. Before I split, I told her that it would only take a couple hours to sort out, and then asked her if she would like to continue our talk over dinner later.

"Are you sure you want to be seen in public with someone old enough to be your mommy?" she asked with a sexy as hell smirk on her face.

"Pssh! If my buddies see me with you on my arm, they'll consider me a Super-Hero!"

She laughed heartily, and accepted my offer. I got her address, and told her I'd be by to pick her up at 8. I hustled back to my crib, got my laptop fired up to see the "board," which had our job schedule on it. I called my boss and told him what was up, and how I'd handle it, and asked him if he'd help me call the crews with the new schedule. He said he'd call the guys A through M, and I'd get the rest of the crew. Before I started calling the guys, I called and made a reservation at a great redneck seafood joint about 2 miles away that was my little secret spot. I got everything situated pretty quickly, and called the supplier with an order for material that we'd pick up Monday morning to satisfy our new schedule.

I had enough time to dash and get my (personal) truck washed. I got home, took a shower, and, keeping it casual, threw on a pair of cargo shorts, t-shirt and flip-flops, going commando. I hoped Dana wouldn't think me a slob for being so informal, but at this point, the idea of getting in her pants was just a pipe dream.

I knocked on her door a minute before 8, and when she opened the door, my dick twitched in my shorts. She had on a short black skirt, about a third of the way between her knees and hips, closer to her hips than knees. Her legs shined, thanks to whatever lotion she used. Her blouse was flowery and showed enough cleavage to remind a man that she's a woman, and a damned fine woman at that. She wore a gold bracelet on her left wrist, and a small gold necklace with a charm that made me jealous, because of where it rested between her boobs. The heels on her feet were tall enough to make her legs and butt stand out. I shook my head and said, "Damn, Dana. You look great!" She actually blushed, and moved in for a hug. It was then that I noticed her eyes. They were green. A gorgeous green. Combined with her tan and her hair, she was stunning. I'm a sucker for green eyes. At that moment, I really wanted her.

We had about 15 minutes before we needed to leave for the restaurant, so we sat and chatted. She asked me if I smoked pot, which I do, so she packed a bowl and we caught a buzz before heading out. The pot made the conversation flow nicely, with a bit of silliness that was a lot of fun. I suggested we hit the road, and as we got to the door to leave, she grabbed my arm, pulled me close, and gave me a kiss. It wasn't a lust filled kiss, but it mote like a kiss your mom would give you before you'd leave after dinner on Sunday evening.

We had a fantastic dinner, with a few drinks, and a lot of laughter. As the alcohol took effect, Dana would make some really flirtatious comments, and a few comments absolutely made me blush. My cock was taking notice. Big time.

"Man, what the hell are you doin'?" came from behind me as a hand clasped my shoulder. Scared the hell out of me, until I turned and saw who it was. It was an old high school buddy, who I'd been in a band with during school. Chuck had his acoustic in his hand, headed for the small stage. "You wanna sit in a song or 2?"

"Nah, man. I appreciate it, but you know me; acoustics make me nervous. I need an amp and distortion to play! Plus, I'm still getting to know this lovely lady. Chuck, this is Dana."

She graciously shook his hand, telling him it was nice to meet him, and looked at me with a look that kinda scared me, because it was a look of "I am going to do things to you..." Chuck looked at me and said, "Brother, you are punching WAY above your weight class!" Dana blushed, as did I. "Stick around. Listen to the set, and let me know what I can do to make it better. I trust you. Please?"

"Knock 'em dead, buddy. You got nothin' to worry about! You can't sing, but the guitar will be just fine." Chuck punched me in the shoulder. "Screw you!" he said through a big grin; he'd been the singer in our old band, and he's a really good one, too. His guitar playing? Not so much. LOL!

Chuck did a damned good set while we ate our dinner and talked more. His guitar playing had improved dramatically. She quizzed me about the band Chuck and I had been in, and she seemed truly interested in the music we played. Turns out, she's just as much a rock n roll fan as I am, and recognized most of the stuff we played.

Chuckie came over after his set, and I was just paying our bill. Dana told him that she really dug his voice, and she was surprised at a couple of the older songs he'd done. "I didn't expect someone your age even know about Sweet and Southside Johnny!" We kinda chuckled, and hipped her to the fact we'd raided our parent's record collections, and picked their brains about the hits of the 70's and 80's for cool stuff to cover.

I gave Chuck a couple tips about delivery and one pointed note about a riff he was playing in a weird way, and, as he needed to A) pee, and B) do another set, he excused himself with a polite handshake with Dana, and a big bear hug for me. As we hugged it out, he whispered, "You lucky devil, you!"

Dana and I made our way to my truck, and as we got to the passenger door, she wrapped herself around me, reached up and pulled me down for a kiss. Our tongues wrapped themselves around each other, and her tits tried to poke holes in my ribs. Damn, this woman could kiss! My hand slipped down to her ass, and it was firm and fit wonderfully in my hand. She moaned a little as she felt my dick harden against her belly.

We made out for a couple minutes, and she backed away, and shyly looked up at me. "Be a good boy and take me to your place." Well, I'm no fool; when a pretty lady tells me to take her to my place, I get my ass in gear. I unlocked the door, and helped her up into the truck. When she stepped in, I found out she was going commando, too. The light caught the moisture on her twat, complete with a very thin landing strip. What I saw was a wide open, pink, imminently edible pussy. I glanced up to her face after she closed her legs and got situated, and I was busted. She'd caught me looking, and she sternly looked at me and said, "You bad little boy! I should punish you!"

"Oh, lord, I am so sorry! I kinda couldn't help myself!" In my mind, I thought, "Fuck! Welp, you blew it, idiot!" I dejectedly looked at my toes poking out of my flip-flops.

Dana's laughter confused me at first, and her hand pulling my chin up so that I was looking at her face surprised me, but when I saw her wicked smile and the mischief in those green eyes, my hope returned. "C'mon, honey. Lets get outta here!"

I hustled my happy ass around the truck, fired it up, and we got gone. She scooted over as close as she could, and wrapped her left arm around my right. We talked about the meal and my old band a bit while I tried not to be too obvious about hauling ass back to my apartment. She leaned over just as we pulled into the complex, and nibbled my earlobe. Her breathy moan in my ear almost made my dick bust through my shorts. "Do you have any idea how fucking horny you have made me?" she huskily whispered.

I couldn't answer; I was too busy trying not to wreck the truck while also hoping I wouldn't bust a nut before I even felt her titties! I got the truck parked, and went around to assist her out of the truck. When Dana turned to exit the truck, she blatantly spread her legs and pulled her skirt up, showing off her pussy to me. I had offered my hand to her as I opened the door, and she took it and guided it between her legs. She was hot, and wet, smooth, and pliable. "Young man, take me inside. Quickly!"

I threw the door to my apartment open and let her past me into the apartment, and she ran her palm across my hard cock as she entered. The door closed behind me, and we started making out before I'd had a chance to put my keys down. I dropped them on the floor, wrapped my arms around Dana, and set forth trying to lick her clit via her esophagus. She ground her crotch against my thigh, and ran her fingers through my hair. I kissed my way to her ear, then down her neck, to her shoulder, nibbling and licking and sucking everywhere my lips landed.

Her skin tasted wonderful, and the perfume she wore filled my nose and turned me on even more. My hands made their way to her ass, and I squeezed both of those sexy cheeks. Hard. I lifted her up, and her legs wrapped around me. Dana planted her cooch right on my cock, and moaned as she ground her pussy as hard as she could against me. I could feel her moisture starting to seep through my shorts. I started to lower her feet to the floor, because I wanted to get my hands and lips on those tits. As soon as her hands came from around my neck, her hand started pumping my dick through my shorts.

"Dana, it kills me to say this, but I gotta pee! Bad!" She backed up from me, smiled and said, "Me, too, lover!" I pointed her to the guest bathroom, and told her I'd meet her where we stood as soon as possible. I went to the head in my bedroom, and took a swig of mouthwash while I look a leak. I did a pit-check, and doubled down and hit the pits one more time with deodorant, and a spray of cologne on my chest. When I opened the door, the light in my bedroom surprised me by being on, until the sight of Dana, crawling up onto my bed, made sexy sense of the light.

I made my way to the bed, just as she was turning around to face me, and she got on her knees and put her arms around my neck. We started to make out again, and my hands began to roam her body. She began to pull my t-shirt over my head, and after doing so, began licking and sucking on my nipples, pinching and fondling whichever one she wasn't occupying with her mouth. As her teeth would close on my nipple, they made me throw my head back in both pain and pleasure. I began to feel her tits, squeezing and caressing them over blouse. I could feel there was a bra there, but it didn't have that "industrial strength" feel to it. Pulling her blouse up, my hands confirmed that the bra was decoration more than necessity by feeling the lace trim, and being able to feel her stiff nipples through the fabric. Dana raised her arms over her head, and her blouse joined my t-shirt on the floor. My eyes feasted on the pretty bra that held those amazing tits. It was see through, and sexy as hell. I lowered my head to her left breast, and began kissing her nipple through the fabric.

"Oh, baby boy, yessss! Suck my tits! Oh, God , that feels good! Such a good boy!"

I went to town on her tits, licking and gently biting her nipples, slobbering on the fabric of the bra, making the material slippery, switching between the left and right. I tried not to show favorites, and put my face between them, and tried to smother myself by squeezing them together. I pushed my hands under the bra, finally feeling skin to skin contact with her titties. Her nipples were hard, and I pinched and pulled and twisted them, making Dana moan. Her hands found my face, and she pulled my head back to look me in the eye. The look on her face was the sexiest thing I have ever seen in my life. Her eyes were somehow wide open and half-open at the same time. Her pupils were dilated, leaving a ring of that sexy green iris that betrayed her lust, yet her lids were those of a pothead.

"Call me mommy. I want you to be my son, and mommy wants to molest her sexy son. Mommy's going to make you feel good; I am gonna suck your cock, and you are gonna fuck your mommy, lick her clit, and be a good boy for me."

"What?" I couldn't really believe or understand what she was saying, and wondered if I'd actually heard it.

She smiled at me, backed away a little, took a breath, and said, "My early family life was...um, unconventional. And thanks to that, I wanted to be a mother so badly, in hopes that I'd have a son that I could...corrupt." She smiled again. "It wasn't meant to be, but that doesn't mean my fantasy went away."

I was thrilled. MILF porn had always been a favorite, and that had lead me to an interest in "incest" porn, and the mother-son variety never failed to turn me on. Julia Ann, Nina Hartley, Corey Chase, and especially Brandi Love were regular fodder for my spank sessions, and I was all in on this! The fantasy of the naïve young man falling into the clutches of the horny older woman is almost universal. Adding the forbidden taboo of incest ramps the excitement up exponentially, for me.

I smiled at her, and made sure I looked right into those pretty green eyes. "Mommy, this is incest. Mom's aren't supposed to want to fuck their son. Son's aren't supposed to fuck their mommy. But I am not gonna lie; all of my friends think you are a MILF, and I do too!" I looked down shyly, playing the role I hoped she wanted me to play. "But I'm not very experienced. I've only been with that slutty girl around the corner, and I was drunk. I know we did it, but I don't remember much about it."

"You've got nothing to worry about, baby boy. Mommy's going to show you everything, and do anything you want her to do. You've grown into a handsome young man who will need to know how to please the women who'll be coming to you in droves soon. Your education starts tonight, baby." She backed to the middle of the bed, and laid down on her side, facing me, her head on the pillow. "Come here, baby boy. Mommy needs her boy."

I was beside her in an instant, and I pulled her close and began to kiss her lips. Our tongues found each other, and we made out for a few minutes. Her hand combed through my hair as we kissed, and my hand caressed her naked back, making frequent trips to grope her ass. I'd slide my hand down her thigh and pull her knee toward me, wanting to feel her pussy on my thigh. As she started grinding me, my hand slid up her body to her breast. My hand made the "OK" sign around her nipple, and I then contracted it, capturing and pulling the nipple. My lips worked along her jawline to Dana's ear, where I nibbled and sucked on her earlobe, then traced my tongue around her ear. She moaned, turned her head toward me, and attacked my tongue with hers.

I rolled toward her, effectively pinning her underneath me, and wrapped my arms around her, trying to feel every square inch of her all at once, grinding my beyond hard cock into her pussy, which elicited a guttural moan from my new mommy. I raised my torso, pushing my dick harder against her, and she wrapped her legs around me, pulling me even closer to her. Her wetness soaked the front of my cargo shorts, and I could feel the coolness on my dick.

"Give mama that cock! I need it in my cunt so fucking bad! Be mommy's good boy and fuck me!" Her language both surprised and excited me. She reached for the button at the waist of my shorts, and as soon as it was undone, practically ripped the zipper off my shorts. Reaching in, her eyes widened as her hand found my hard dick. "Oh, god, baby boy! It's so big!" Its not pornstar big, but my cock is pretty thick, and I appreciated the vote of confidence. She pulled out into the light and stroked it, reaching down to fondle my balls. Mommy brought her hand back to the head of my dick, and twisted her hand around it, coating the head with my precum.

I had backed away from her crotch so she could get her hands on my manhood, and while I enjoyed the look of her hands on my dick, I wanted her pussy. Her skirt had ridden up to her waist, and her twat was practically drooling. The button of her clit was exposed, and my hand could not resist any longer. I began by circling 2 fingers around her clit 3 or 4 times, then running those fingers down to her opening, and back up to her stiff clit, repeating the laps I had taken previously. Her juice coated my fingers, and my fingers and her juices combined to make a wonderful sound.
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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!"
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She stood up, and told me to roll over carefully off the towel. As I got up, she gathered up as much of the hardware she could carry, and I got the rest. As we (intentionally) bumped into each other in the bathroom, we put everything away.


I wandered into the kitchen, and poured myself a small glass of Coke-Cola, and asked if she'd like anything to drink, or snack on.

"Got any wine? Maybe some cheese and crackers?"

"Cheddar and Triscuits ok? And I'm a dude, so, no on the vino. I'll have whatever wine you want available next time. I have a little bourbon, and a couple beers, if you want. I also have Coke-Cola, OJ, and milk."

"Coke, please, and yes on the cheese and crackers. Got anything to smoke?"

I grinned, "Coming right up!"

After I got everything together and out to the living room, I went to the bedroom and brought my stash out to the living room. I rolled a joint, and we snacked, got high, and recharged for the rest of the evenings activities.

Sitting on my couch with this beautiful woman, who wanted me to call her mommy, both of us naked as the day we were born, and me with a freshly shaved cock, balls and asshole, seemed just so natural. The fantasy of her being my mother was very exciting to me, and I was concocting different ways to put this role-play to work.

Mommy leaned up against me, and I draped an arm over her shoulder, and my forearm hung between her tits, my fingers between her belly button and landing strip. Her forearm laid on my thigh. We both exchanged little caresses, touching each other as much as we could.

We passed the joint back and forth, and it took effect nicely. The soft drink and cracker gave us some energy, and my hand began to wander. I began by caressing her belly, and toying her belly button. Turns out, mommy is pretty ticklish, and to get away from my fluttering fingers, she basically turned over, but was on all fours. Her head was just above my cock, and she moaned and said, to my cock, "Mama's gonna suck you deep. She's gonna fuck you hard, she's gonna drain those balls...Mama's gonna make you mine!"

Her head lowered, and I felt her tongue and lips on the head of my cock, and then the warmth of her mouth. It didn't take long for me to get back to fully hard. Her tongue swirled around the tip, then around the crown of my cock, before mommy tried to swallow all of me at once. With my dick still in her mouth, she somehow got up, turned, and kneeled between my legs. Her hand circled my root, and she began to bob up and down on my cock. Her hand started stroking my cock, her mouth going deeper and deeper down my dick.

"Do you like mommy sucking your dick?" She put my cock back in her mouth. "Hmmm?" The vibrations combined with her mouth and tongue made me moan loudly.

"Fuck yes! God, that feels good. I love when mommy sucks my cock!"

All of a sudden, she forces my dick to the back of her throat and holds it there. She gags a little, and backs up. A trail of saliva streams down the length of my cock. She repeats this 3 or 4 more times, and each time she does, she smears her spit all over my groin. She starts bobbing up and down the length of my dick, locking eyes with me, turning me on with those gorgeous green eyes. They are watering a little bit, her face smeared with her saliva. She pulls my cock out of her mouth and rubs it all over her face.

"Oh, baby boy! Your dick tastes so good! Mama cant get enough of it." She's jerking my cock the whole time. "Slide forward a little bit, baby." I do, and all of a sudden, her hands end up behind my knees, and my knees are at my ears. Her tongue laves at my scrotum, taking one, then the other of my balls into her mouth. She goes back up to the head of my crank, and gags herself on it, holding my helmet shaped head at the back of her throat until the saliva runs down the length of my cock. Again and again, she gags on my dick, then goes back to my balls, licking and sucking and moaning the whole time.

I begin thrusting my hips, trying to get more of my cock wherever her mouth is. As mommy licks and suck my balls, she strokes my cock. She gets both of my testicles in her mouth at the same time, and she gently sucks, allowing them to slip past her lips with a pop. Her hand speeds up on my cock, and her tongue slips down and circles around my asshole. She makes hundreds of laps around my brown-eye, and my cock throbs!

"Mommy, you dirty slut, licking your son's asshole! So dirty! Oh god, it feels so good!"

"Yes, baby boy! Mama's such a dirty slut for you! Your ass tastes so good. I love your cock! It fits so good in my throat! Oh, and these balls! Oh my god, they feel so good!" As she says this, she is rubbing her face all over my cock and balls. She lays my dick back against my abdomen, dips her head down and assaults my asshole with her tongue again.

"I'm gonna tongue fuck my baby boy! I'm gonna stroke this beautiful dick and fuck your ass with my tongue until you cum. Tell mama when you are gonna cum, baby! I want to taste your cum, and I wanna wear your cum. Be a good boy for mama. Cum for me!" Her tongue makes another lap or 2, then centers itself and pushes my ass open. Her hand squeezes the head of my cock, then slides up and down my length. My hips thrust, and her tongue works in and out of my ass. She's moaning and lapping at my asshole.

"Oh god, mommy! That feels so good! Oh, yes, right there! Get your tongue back in me, deep! Yes, you dirty mommy! Fuck my asshole! Yes, yes, yes! Ohhh! I'm so close!" Her tongue squirms inside me, and I feel her nose on my taint. Her hand is twisting at the upstroke, on the head.

I can feel the train leaving the station. "Oh, god, mommy, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum so fucking hard for my slutty mommy!" I am thrusting my hips up so hard, and clenching every muscle, trying to make it all last forever...but it won't. "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! Oh, gooooooodddd, make me cum, mommy! Make me cum! Be my slut mommy! Oh! Oh! Here it comes mommy! Take it! Take it!"

I feel the cum rocketing up my shaft, and open my eyes in time to see the first shot blast across mommy's face, from her open mouth, across her left eye and forehead and into her hair. The next shot crossed her nose and pooled at her right eye. I made a conscious effort to hold back, but couldn't, and shot across her chin and lips. Mommy grabbed my dick and held my cockhead just inside her open mouth, and let me spurt my cum on her tongue, then milking my cock for the last few drops.

She backed away, her mouth still open, showing me the cum on her tongue. My cream hung off her chin lewdly, and she couldn't open her right eye for all the cum pooled there. It began to run down her face, but she smiled at me after she swallowed what was in her mouth.

"Baby boy! Oh, baby boy! You came so much! And it tastes so good! Yummy! Do you like seeing your cum on mama's face? Does mama look slutty enough for her horny son?"

I was still breathing too hard to say anything, but I nodded my head yes. She began wiping my cum from her face with her fingers, sucking it off and swallowing it down. Bit by bit, she swallowed all of my cum, and hearing her moan at every finger-full made me horny again.

"Fuck, mommy! That was amazing!" I wanted to pull her close, snuggle and cuddle with her. But, I couldn't move yet. The pleasure wasn't finished with me yet. I laid there and basked in the moment, feeling my heartbeat slowing back to normal.

My sexy, new mommy sat back on her heels, and smiled at me. "Baby boy, you had a lot of cum for mommy. And it tastes so fucking good! Nice and thick, too. Do you have any more for mama?"

"It's gonna be a few minutes before the tank refills, but if I don't get my dick inside that beautiful pussy soon, I'm gonna die!"

"You rest up, sonny boy. I'm gonna go powder my nose, so I can be your pretty slut mommy for my big little boy!" She hopped up and ambled to the en suite. I closed my eyes for a minute, and reflected on my day. It had started like so many Fridays had started before; my usual trip to the grocery store, and a little business stress. The wonderfully fateful choice to go to the pool, and the happenstance that Dana, my new mommy, had made the same decision to go to the pool as well. Her choice to take the table beside me, and her acceptance of my conversation, and dinner invitation. She and I had clicked from the beginning, and looking back, we likely would have ended up in bed together anyway. But...her incest based kink had been a most pleasant surprise. No, fuck that; it was fucking amazing, and I had no idea the incest mindset would turn me on as much as it had.

My biological mother, whom I loved with all of my heart, had never occupied any of my fantasies. She's a beautiful woman, but my mind had never gone there with her. She taught me how to walk, talk, and how to act at the dinner table. She'd taught me how to cook, clean, fold my clothes, and how to balance my checkbook on the computer. Mom was at the center of everything I am. Until today.

This beautiful woman had sauntered into my world, with a dirty mind I would have expected from one of my horndog buddies. She's sexy. She's funny. She's smart. She's kinky. And I was afraid I might be falling for her.

I heard the water in the shower turn on, and was a little surprised, but didn't think much of it. I was still lost in my thoughts about the day. If I was actually falling for her, things were gonna get tricky. Dana is just 4 years younger than my Mom. My Dad and Mom divorced long ago, and Dad had chased his dreams to the other side of the country, working with another guy restoring and customizing cars and trucks. We would talk every Sunday, and I'd go see him for a week every other year, and he'd come see me the years I didn't go to see me. We had a good, easy relationship, but Dad was a little old fashioned with his thinking.

Mom was gonna be another story. She's more modern in her thinking, and I think she would handle Dana and I dating for a while as an adventure for me. But, if I were to fall for her like I felt I was, she'd be disappointed. Even more so when she found out Dana couldn't have kids. Mom wanted grandchildren, and ultimately, I wanted to give them to her. But...I was smitten with Dana.

The water in the shower had stopped, and in short order, my new Mommy was at my side on the couch. She leaned over, kissed my cheek, and whispered "Hi, lover!" in my ear. I roused myself from my slump on the couch, kissed her deeply, pulling her close to feel her body against mine, and enjoyed being with her.

I was well and truly hungry, and my stomach made it known by growling as we broke our kiss. We chuckled, and I got up. "You want a power bar?"

"Yes, please."

I got a couple, and told Dana I was gonna rinse off and be right back. The quick shower did a lot to revive me, as it was a few minutes before 1 am, and I'd been up since 4 am. When I dried off and left the bathroom, Dana was lying on the bed, eyes closed, on top of the covers. In the soft light, she was stunning; her brown hair fanned out on the pillow, her breasts rising and falling with each breath, standing proud on her torso. A smooth stomach with a cute belly-button, and sexy hip bones protruding. That little landing strip leading to her pretty pussy, begging to be kissed, and licked and fucked. Her shapely legs, muscled under smooth skin, her tan unbroken across her body...Damn, man, get yourself together! You've only known this woman 12 hours!
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