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Copyright (C) 1999, mkarl. ALL Rights Reserved
This story may not be reproduced in any form for profit or on another website
without the written permission of the author. The author may be contacted by
writing mrdouble@mrdouble.com or mrdouble@ix.netcom.com.
Original posting date:
Tuesday PM, September 07, 1999
A Resident Author story from MrDouble's archive,
Filename: momhelp2.txt
http://www.mrdouble.com
MHWH II: FIRST TIMES FOR EVERYTHING
BY mkarl
SETUP:
The Mom Helps With HomeWork Series is going to be a continuing ongoing
adventure where we will be able to observe everything as a boy gets his
education in all ways sexual, from his very own caring and loving young mother.
A small pretense is made to give homage to the inappropriateness of the
mother's actions, but this is an mkarl story, so be sure that the end results
are going to see this "good" Mommy do whatever is necessary to get her kid
educated no matter what she has to do to help with homework.
When last we left our studious Mom and son team, the boy had just gotten the
story on his Mom's greatest humiliation ever, when she was actually fucked by a
DOG!!! The conversation had bounced back and forth as Mom had alternated
between a very real sense of disconcert, laced with self-shocking instances of
actual excitement. The Mom had tried to tell herself that she was only
revealing such intimate details in a strictly academic forum, and yet she had
to know deep down, that the child was only playing her to get the dirt.
It is now day two and our young hero has returned from school to continue the
game and once more get his Mom to Help With HomeWork.
Child: I'M HOME FROM SCHOOL, MOMMY.
Mom: I'm in the kitchen, Sweety... Did you have a good day at school?
Child: It was okay Mom.
Mom: Did you hand in that humiliation for me about the dog?
Child: Oh yeah... I am sure I am going to get a great grade on that one Mom,
but I kind of have a new assignment today.
Mom: Oh... You dooo, do you?
Child: Yep... And it is pretty important too.
Mom: Well... I guess if it's important. What do I have to do THIS time?
Child: I need to interview you about your first time Mommy.
Mom: My first time? My first time for what?
Child: Sex and stuff... I was thinking about this at school and wrote some
questions.
Mom: Michael, you better not be neglecting other classes for your
sex-education. Child: No, I'm not Mom.
Mom: So... Do you want to do this "homework" now, or after supper?
Child: Probably now, would be best Mom.
Mom: Well, I am glad you are so "excited" about your "schoolwork," Honey, but
you better have a snack first so you just sit down and get your books out while
I pour you a big glass of milk and get you a peanut-butter sandwich.
Child: Just milk will be fine Mom.
Mom: Michael, milk was just fine for you when you were still a little baby, but
now that you are such a big boy, you need more.
Child: Did I... Breast feed Mom?
Mom: Yeah, why do you ask?
Child: I... Just wasn't sure.
Mom: Well, it WAS a long time ago, but to me it just seems like a heart beat
since I used to snuggle you close and let you put you lips to me and just milk.
Child: You don't have milk now, do you Mom?
Mom: No, of course not Honey, when a Mom stops breast-feeding her child, then
she stops producing.
Child: If I would have kept sucking you all the time to now, then you would
still have milk, right Mom?
Mom: Well... Yes, but that would not have been very proper now would it?
Child: I guess not.
Mom: I mean, can you imagine having a couple friends over for milk and cookies
after boy-scouts, and having to milk me in front of everyone?
Child: They wouldn't care Mom.
Mom: MICHAEL... You know how little boys are, they would go tell everyone
unless they got to milk me TOO.
Child: How many boys could get milk from you at one time?
Mom: OhMyGod, Honey... THESE QUESTIONS... Are you asking for school?
Child: umm... This is going to be a biology assignment this week.
Mom: Okay... Well, you just save these questions until then, and let us have
something to talk about next time, okay.
Child: I guess... Today, though, you are going to tell me about the first time
you got fucked when you were just a little kid, right.
Mom: What if the first time was on my honeymoon with your Daddy?
Child: NO-WAY, MOM!
Mom: Relax... I got fucked before then... But it may not have been that bad,
Michael.
Child: I just want it...
Mom: to be dirty... I know.
Child: It is dirty, right Mom? When you got fucked?
Mom: Yeah, it was pretty dirty.
Child: How old were you?
Mom: When I did, what?
Child: Sex, Mom... When you got fucked.
Mom: Well... Honey, I was doing sex before I ever got fucked.
Child: What do you mean Mom?
Mom: You know... cock-teasing... playing with my "friends"... even
cock-sucking.
Child: You sucked cock first, Mom?
Mom: Oh yes, I was sucking cock long before I ever got fucked... Most girls do,
cause it is way safer to cool a boys unruly passions with your mouth than to
risk getting all knocked-up.
Child: That is a good idea Mom.
Mom: Some girls are just born to suck cock too, Honey. I guess it runs in the
family, cause I saw my Mom doing it when I was just little.
Child: Grandma? With grandpa?
Mom: ummm... No, it was with Mr. Garris.
Child: Who was he?
Mom: Just a guy... But he had a real big cock, and when I saw how good it
looked for Mom to suck it, than I always wanted to try.
Child: How old were you then, Mom?
Mom: It was a very long time ago... I was way too young.
Child: Did you get taken advantage of?
Mom: umm... No, not by Mommy's boyfriend. I used to always just practice. My
Mom had a big fake cock in her panty drawl, and I used to suck it all the time.
Child: Did you ever stick it in you, Mom?
Mom: Not very much, it was wayyy to big... I usually just used carrots or the
handle of my hair brush.
Child: WOW... Did anyone ever eat the carrots after?
Mom: GROSS... Michael!
Child: What...
Mom: That sound's like a boy question... No... I never let anyone eat the
carrots.
Child: But... With your Mom's dildo... It was in her, right?
Mom: I imagine she cleaned it.
Child: She might not have Mom; then it would have been like licking your own
Mom's cunt.
Mom: You never lick my dildos... Do you, Michael?
Child: no.
Mom: hmm... I guess it will be like licking your own Mom's pussy to lick her
dildo's... But I was already playing with my friend anyhow.
Child: A girlfriend, Mom? Mom: Yeah, we taught each other to kiss and stuff.
Child: Who?
Mom: Her name was Janet and she was my best friend.
Child: What did she look like.
Mom: She would have given you a really big cock Michael.
Child: Mommm...
Mom: Oh, come-on... don't try to act embarrassed. You know you want me to tell
you what a cute little thing Janet was with her foxy smile and just the most
well-developed little body of any thirteen year old... next to mine.
Child: Did she have nice tit's, Mom.
Mom: They were absolutely mouthwatering, baby-doll... Actually, they were even
a little better than my own, I think.
Child: You sucked them, right Mom?
Mom: Sometimes... We would play that I was the boy and she was the girl, and I
would play with her; then she would be the boy and I was the girl.
Child: I bet that was lots of fun.
Mom: It was nice, but it was still not as good as when we started getting boys.
Child: Tell me the first time you sucked a real cock, Mom.
Mom: Oh, God... Wellll... It was a boy named Gerry, and he was from England
originally. Anyhow, he was like 16 already and had his Dad's car, so we went
and parked... Then one thing just led to another.
Child: How old were you, Mom?
Mom: 13. My Mom would have killed me, but then I would have just said I knew
about her and Mr. Garris.
Child: So... did you like... want to suck Gerry?
Mom: Yeah... I really did. I wanted to like really taste it, and make it just
shoot.
Child: Did he know you wanted to suck it? Mom: He wanted to fuck me, but we
didn't have any condoms... so I told him that I would suck him.
Child: Did you like it Mom... the first time?
Mom: It was pretty cool, but it was so messy when he shot.
Child: Didn't you swallow, Mom?
Mom: I pulled off... I should have swallowed, but it was a surprise when it
started, and then it started just getting all over my face and dress. All I
could do was try to lick my lips with my pink, little tongue to try to clean
myself while Janet just started to laugh her fool head off.
Child: Janet was there?
Mom: Yeah... It was lucky too, cause Gerry never had any tissues in that car so
me and Janet had to clean each other when the boys came all over us... but I
still had a stain on my dress so I wasn't very happy.
Child: I bet you were like the most popular girls in the whole school, right
Mom?
Mom: The boys really liked us. They always looked at me when I used to stroll
down the hall in my tight, short miniskirts or even tighter, hip-hugging jeans.
I just loved it when I could se a bulge in the front of a boy's pants when he
watched my ass. I used to try to smile at them and lick my lips while thinking
of just getting on my knees and popping one of those big cocks in my mouth like
a lollipop. It made my pussy so wet to just imagine that everyone could tell
what I was thinking.
Child: You must have got a bad reputation, though.
Mom: Yeah, the girls all used to be real mean to me and call me a slut and a
skank, but the boys always liked me and they all wanted me to suck their cocks.
I learned to just love to suck so many cocks, all the time. It just would
always make my head spin when I could make a boy shoot off all over. I knew
the boys loved seeing their big cocks going in-and-out of my wet, willing
mouth. I always did it really slow, and up and down... I liked it that way,
but then I would go really fast and just take it all the way, even to my
throat...
Child: Like deep-throat Mom?
Mom: I could take them all the way, and the boys always came then when they saw
that. I loved it when the guy shot his oey-gooey load into my waiting mouth.
I loved the cum to go all-over my face, all-over my lips and inside my mouth.
Child: And you swallowed it then too, right?
Mom: Yep... I learned if I swallowed most of it, than I would not get so many
stains on my clothes.
Child: I bet all the boys wanted to fuck you.
Mom: They tried... but I did not want a baby, especially after Janet's brother
gave one to her.
Child: Her own brother?
Mom: Yeah... And I almost got it too.
Child: How Mom?
Mom: Him and his friends heard her reputation, and mine... And they said they
would tell our folks. We thought that we only had to suck the boys cocks, but
than Gererld wanted to fuck. He got Janet, and his friend Ed was going to do
me, but I said it would be rape, so they knew they couldn't do it. Janet had
to get fucked by all five boys, but only her brother came in her so we all knew
the baby was his.
Child: Wow...
:Mom: How does that make you feel, baby... I mean having a kid with someone you
are related to like that.
Child: It is kind of like just biology, right Mom?
Mom: I... Suppose, but for Janet, it was bad... and her parents sent her away
after that.
Child: You were alone than.
Mom: Un-huh, and it made me behave a little more too.
Child: But you still got fucked, right... when you were still young.
Mom: Yes... I remember though, that for a whole year, I decided to try to stay
a virgin until my wedding. I started to think that the wedding would be the
most important day of my life, but that was when I started getting my first
horny dreams cause I was too well-behaved.
Child: Horny-dreams... Like fantasies, Mom?
Mom: I had one that was amazing all about how I would just have a really fancy
wedding, and how my husband would promise to love and respect me forever, but
then would come the horrible honeymoon.
Child: What would happen?
Mom: We would be driving to the hotel, and my husband would say he loved me
because I was still a virgin and I could be so proud because I saved it just
for him, but then there would be a car by the side of the road. I would say,
"don't stop," but of course, we would... And then the man would have a gun.
Child: Who?
Mom: The rapist... It would all just be a trap, Michael. The man would laugh
and say something like, "what do we have here... A newlywed girl?" I would be
wearing my dress still, of course, and the rapist would tie my husband up while
he took me in his arms and started to just kiss the fuck out of me... I always
just imagined that the cars would just keep going bye, and no one would ever
stop and help, or anything.
Child: But they could see?
Mom: Yeah... and so could my husband... he would see everything as the rapist
dirtied me right in front of him. I imagine the rapist putting his hand's all
over my ass as he kissed me, and he would be just pressing his big cock all
over me to so I had to totally feel it.
Child: With your hand's Mom?
Mom: He would make me put my hand right on the front of his pants, to feel his
cock with the very same hand which was wearing my brand new wedding ring,
Child: Wow... that would humiliate your husband.
Mom: I would have to do everything to humiliate my husband... The rapist would
make me whimper then, and tell my husband how I loved the bastard's big cock.
He would point the gun right at my husband and tell me that he would make me a
widow unless I loved him with my young, virgin body, so I would be forced to
strip right there on the highway with all the cars going by.
Child: I bet someone would stop if it was real though, Mom.
Mom: I don't know... maybe they would just stop and watch... or stop and rape
me too.
Child: That would be funny.
Mom: MICHAEL!... You think it would be funny for your Mommy to get raped on her
wedding night on a busy highway?
Child: Well, not for real, Mom.
Mom: It is okay Honey, I guess it is kind of a silly fantasy with me stripping
off my wedding dress right out there on such a busy highway... It would just be
all lucky, not to cause any major pileups from people trying to stop to get a
better look as that rapist would take me back in his arms after I was all
naked, and start feeling me up again. I just would not be able to help moaning
as he might push his finger up my cunt to see just how tight I was.
Child: Then he would know you were a virgin.
Mom: It is not that simple, silly... but he would ask, and when he presses his
gun to my tight little cunt, I know I have to be trueful. I could tell him
everything... I would have no choice but to do everything, even if my husband
would think I was willing.
Child: What type of things did you think about, Mom?
Mom: Maybe, the rapist could make me take handcuffs and go put them on my
husband, so he would not try to get all foolish and interfere in my fuck or
anything. I imagine I might even try to tell my husband I was sorry to bind
him, but then the rapist would make me rub against my husband's face, and then
my husband would know I was wet.
Child: Do girls really get wet when they are horny Mom?
Mom: Of course they do, Honey.
Child: And you would get wet in front of your husband.
Mom: The girl can not control it, Honey... Just like how you got that hard cock
now.
Child: MOMMM...
Mom: It's okay, baby... Actually, I would be surprised if you didn't have
one... Now keep writing, so I can finish telling you this old fantasy I had
when I was still little.
Child: You don't still have this fantasy, Mom?
Mom: No... I am married now, but I used to have this one all the time before,
and it was always slightly different... Like sometimes, the guy would just make
me put my dress back on before he fucked me.
Child: How come, Mom?
Mom: So he could dishonor me in it... You know, push me down in the mud, in the
ditch... and then just mount me and fucked my eyes out as everyone drove by and
honked in support. I just would not be a virgin anymore, and then the bastard
would pull out and cum all over my dress... or worse... he would fuck his baby
in me and my husband would leave me forever.
Child: Wow... was this fantasy like bad than?
Mom: It sometimes scared me, but than it also turned me on and made me very,
very wet in my panties too... Do you think that makes me a bad girl?
Child: I think maybe that type of fantasy is okay Mommy... It kind of reminds
me of a movie I saw where a girl was in a bar, and this biker gang was
threatening to kill her husband if she did not fuck all of them.
Mom: OhMyGoodness... was this a porno-movie, Michael?
Child: No... and the girl was saved too.
Mom: That's too bad... that girl should have fucked everyone, and I think that
husband should have had to suck cock too.
Child: Yuck.
Mom: Why... It is okay for two girls but not boys?
Child: That is different, Mom.
Mom: Not to me... Sometimes in my wedding dream, I even would imagine that the
rapist would make my husband suck it to get it hard for me... My husband would
just be so scared and crying, and that would make me so ashamed, that I wanted
the rapist's baby after and sometimes we would use my husband as a mattress so
I could lay on him and let him feel it while I was fucked... You know I even
thought about you with another boy.
Child: I like girls Mom... I don't like guys.
Mom: Umm... But I used to imagine that I could see one of your little friends
or even your Daddy, and he would just tell you, "shut-up and do it, bitch."
Child: Yuck, Mom... Not Dad.
Mom: My Daddy did me.
Child: WHAT?!?
Mom: You have to promise not to tell anyone, cause I was not yet 15, so
actually I was raped, but it was so good, and I loved my Daddy.
Child: How did it happen, Mom?
Mom: Well... I was so horny all the time, and I just had to start fooling
around with boys again. I was with Johnny in my room, and I thought my Dad was
at work all day, but he caught us when I was sucking Johnny's cock, and he was
so mad at first too.
Child: What happened. Mom: I almost died, I was so scared and felt like such a
bad girl... I even forgot to put my pants back on while Daddy just threw Johnny
out of the house. I just knew he would punish me, and I did not want a
spanking.
Child: How were you dressed Mom?
Mom: hmm... I guess just in an open shirt, with no bra and than my panties
which were probably almost see-through, they would have been so soaked.
Child: Did your Dad look at you?
Mom: He did more than just look, baby-doll.
Child: He fucked you.
Mom: Yeah, but at first he was just a Daddy, and he said I needed a spanking
for being such a wicked girl. I told him that I was too old, but he pulled me
onto his lap down on the bed and just started smacking my ass as I kicked and
screamed.
Child: Did it hurt.
Mom: I guess so, but you know he got a hard-on, and I felt it against my belly,
and then I was just so bad.
Child: What did you do, Mom?
Mom: I started wiggling, you know... so Daddy could feel me... and I started
moaning like I wanted it.
Child: Did your Dad know what you were doing?
Mom: I think so... he was like spanking me softer, but he started telling me I
was a nasty slut.
Child: He wanted to fuck you, right Mom?
Mom: Um-hmm... And I wanted it too. Daddy let me get up, and I saw him looking
at me with his gaze lingering on my barely-concealed breasts. I just knew
Daddy was thinking if his little girl was such a tramp, then he might as well
get himself some too,
Child: What happened next?
Mom: Daddy said he needed to teach me how to be a lady... It was so wonderful,
when Daddy took me in his arms and I felt his hands quickly move to explore the
curve of my small, shapely ass. I could not help but feel a tingle of
excitement sweep through me as Daddies hard-on pressed against me again. I
told Daddy that I was sorry I was so bad, and he should spank me more so I
could be a lady.
Child: You like to be spanked?
Mom: Sometimes.
Child: Was it sexy, Mom?
Mom: I told Daddy, "please spank me, Daddy... Spank your bad little girl.
Harder Daddy... Harder." He pulled my panties off and spanked me so hard that
I actually came, and we both knew it too.
Child: Wow.
Mom: I had never cum before. I was so horny... I told Daddy, "now that you
made me a lady, Daddy... I want you to make me a woman." Dad said we shouldn't
but I just got down on my knees and Daddy loved it so much when I sucked his
big cock that he finally said he would but only after I was on the pill.
Child: So you would not have his baby.
Mom: Yeah... Dad said it would not be proper... but do you want to hear a crazy
thing?
Child: Okay.
Mom: I wanted Dad's baby and even went off the pill to try to get pregnant, but
I think Dad knew and wouldn't cum in me very much... He always pulled out and
came on my tits to make the skin soft.
Child: Does that even work?
Mom: hmm... Look at the time Honey, your Daddy will be home soon, and I have to
get supper ready, but we can finish your homework later okay.
Child: But, Mom...
Mom: Later.
Mom is boss, so I guess there will still be more to come [cum?] Let me know
what type of things you are hoping for as the series progresses. I want to
pace things to do every fantasy I have before it is done.
You can add your input at my new mail address for the millennium at
mkarl2000@hotmail.com.
Until next time,
I am mkarl
September 7, 1999
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