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Subject: {ASSM} Obsession (m/F, mother/son, inc)
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Date: Thu, 12 May 2005 17:10:04 -0400
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Obsession
by NC (m/F, mother/son, inc)

"Martin, I brought you something to eat," Candy said, as she entered
her son's room, only to realize that the room was empty. Her eyes were fixed
on the open window. Her son had sneaked out...again.

"DAMN HER. DAMN THAT WITCH. IT'S ALL HER FAULT," the frustrated mother
angrily shouted, and hurled the plate on the floor, braking it into pieces.

It all started about a month ago, when her son made a new friend. It was a
kid from the neighborhood, called Garry*. Soon her son started spending more
and more time with his new friend. The last couple of weeks she hardly saw
her son. His was spending all of his time at Garry's house. Candy couldn't
understand what was so special about that house. It couldn't be the fact
that it was big with a pool, because their house was equally big and had a
pool as well. So she decided to investigate. One day she dropped by, to see
what was going on and meet the boy's parents. What she saw left her
speechless with surprise and indignation. The two boys were playing naked by
the pool, alongside with Garry's also very naked mother, an eccentric woman
by the name of Lori*. Lori explained that she is a nudist and tried to make
some points about the advantages of nudism, saying that it was all very
innocent, but Candy was furious and made a terrible scene. She dragged
Martin out of there and bawled at her to stay the hell away from her son.

Martin on the other hand, was a 14 year old boy who had never seen a naked
woman before, and Lori was not exactly the shy type. The boy was enamored
with his friend's liberated mother, and wanted to be around her as much as
possible. Even when his mother grounded him and strictly forbade him to go
over there again, he did it anyway. He just couldn't stay away.

Candy was feeling dismayed, deflated, and bereft. She lied on her son's bed,
sobbing. Since the death of her husband, that boy was her entire world and
until recently she was the centre of his life. "That whore. She has
bewitched my baby. What should I do?" she thought, and then it suddenly
dawned on her. She stopped crying. Her wet eyes sparkled. "Yes...that's it,"
she said, "That's it!"

When Martin returned, his 40 year old mother pretended that she didn't know
that he had gone out at all. She knew from the last time, that a telling-off
would not only be unavailing, but it would have a converse effect as well.
So she made a U-turn and told him that he is not grounded anymore and that
he could go anywhere he wanted. Martin was thrilled to hear that, to say the
least.

Next morning, when Martin, full of excitement, told her that he is going
over to Garry's and that he would be late, his mother put her plan in
motion.

"Well, I could use a hand in the shower, but you can go. Have a good time!"
she said.

Martin faltered.

"Oh, forget it. It's not a big deal. Go to your friend. I'll be OK," his
mother continued, with pretended indifference.

"Er...no...I can stay, I guess," was Martin's hesitant reply. His curiosity had
been aroused.

"Are you sure?" his mother asked. "You don't have to stay on my account."

"No...um...I can go later. It's OK," Martin replied.

Candy was obviously pleased with her son's decision. She could understand
how female nudity, could excite a 14 year old boy. So if nudity was driving
her boy away from her, maybe nudity was the key to lure him back. She gave
her son a kiss on the cheek and headed for the bathroom, saying that she
would call him when she'd be ready.

Martin didn't know what to make of this. His mother had never asked for `a
hand' in the shower before. She was always locking herself in the bathroom
and had never seen her naked. Not even a peek. And it sure wasn't for want
of trying! That's why he was jealous of Garry, whose mother didn't have any
problem being naked all the time. Oh, how many times he had wished that his
mother could be more like Garry's mother!

By and by Candy called. Martin knocked on the closed bathroom door and heard
his mother's voice, inviting him in. He opened the door and apprehensively
went inside. In the corner of the bathroom, there was the shower stall. The
water was running and his mother was inside.  Martin couldn't see much
through the thick glass walls, but he could tell that his mother was naked.
He was almost certain that she would be wearing a bathing suit or something,
but he was wrong and now her blurry naked figure was getting him
increasingly excited, although still anxious and with absolutely no idea of
what he was supposed to do. He just stood in the middle of the bathroom
waiting for...instructions. After a few seconds, the shower's door opened
slightly and his mother's head peeked out.

"You are still dressed? Take off your clothes and get in here! What are you
waiting for?" she said and closed the door again.

Martin stood in stunned silence, but before long his excitement began
overshadowing his nervousness. "She wants me to go in!!!!" he thought.
Without thinking it much further, he took his clothes off and stood outside
the shower stall, his heart thumping. This was exceeding his wildest
expectations. In a moment, he would be naked in the shower with his mommy.
Finally, he took a deep breath and got inside, closing the door behind him.

"Oh here you are. His Excellency finally decided to grace me with his
presence!" Candy joked, in an attempt to make her son feel comfortable.

Mother and son were now inside this tiny enclosed space, facing each other,
not even a foot apart. Martin was a skinny boy, 5-6 inches shorter than his
mother and his penis was so astoundingly big, that it had Candy staring at
it, her mouth agape in surprise. Accentuated by the lack of pubic hair and
by the fact it was in the first stages of erection, it looked almost
incongruous with the rest of the boy's body.

Martin was also gazing admiringly at his mother, eyes wide with excitement.
She had large firm breasts and a hairy pussy. Her areolas were big and her
nipples were hard and pointy as a result of the water. Martin's unexpectedly
big cock had probably something to do with it as well. A cock that was
rapidly getting bigger right in front of the shocked mother's eyes, reaching
after a while a full-blown erection.  And when that happened, it started
throbbing and twitching, like it was having a life of its own and was
desperately trying to say how much it liked the sight. Martin felt a little
embarrassed, but he was very innocent and didn't know that this was
considered to be inappropriate, if not downright immoral. For him, it was
very simple. It was just him and his mommy. How wrong could that be? Still,
he was aware that this was not a typical situation and was logically afraid
of some kind of negative reaction.

Candy on the other hand, was expecting that something like that could
happen, so she was prepared. What she didn't expect and definitely wasn't
prepared for, was the size of her son's fuck meat!

"My! You...you have...REALLY grown up!!!" she finally said and broke the awkward
silence, scratching her head nervously, her eyes still fixed on her son's
cock.

"Um...what should we do now? Let's see...um...wanna do my back?" she asked her
son, trying at the same time to stop staring at his cock - unsuccessfully.

"Sure!" Martin replied, relieved by his mother's lack of reaction. He looked
at his boner. "Wow, mom doesn't mind," he thought. Any fears or nervousness
that he might initially had, were now gone, and replaced by unbridled
enthusiasm and excitement.

"Where is the sponge?" he asked her.

"There is no sponge. Just use your hands!" his mother replied, and turned
around.

Martin squirted some bathing gel into his hands and started rubbing them
together.

"Can I do the legs and everything?" he asked innocently and
enthusiastically.

"Sure, knock yourself out. In fact, why don't you start with the legs and
work your way up!" proposed his mother, satisfied with Martin's palpable
enthusiasm. Her plan to get that evil woman out of her son's mind was
undoubtedly working.

Martin squatted down and began lathering his mother's shapely legs. He
started with the ankles and the calves, and slowly moved up to the thighs.
He loved gliding his hands on his mother's wet, smooth skin. Before much
longer, he was ready to do her bottom. Like most of women her age, Candy had
a big butt. Sure she was taking care of herself, watching her weight,
jogging and everything, but still it seemed that despite her best efforts,
her ass kept getting bigger. It seemed like it was the sole meeting place of
all the extra calories and pounds that she had gained the last years.

For Martin of course, this wasn't a problem. His mother's large bottom was a
feast for his eyes. For some unknown reason, just the sight of it, was
making his cock pulsating like mad. The horny boy placed his hands on his
mother's ass cheeks and began taking deep, generous handfuls of the soft,
malleable flesh. It wasn't until a couple of minutes later, that he realized
that he didn't have any soap in his hands. He was just...groping her.
Immediately he poured bathing gel into his hands and started smoothing it
over his mother's large buttocks. Soon a rich lather had formed and Martin
spent a few minutes kneading and massaging his mother's ass. Brimming with
excitement, he slipped his hand into her crack and began washing the inside
of her ass cheeks. Again the unsuspecting boy didn't know that this was
something that he wasn't supposed to do, but Candy certainly wasn't
complaining. On the contrary, she spread her legs and pushed her ass back,
giving him even more access. She was turned on from the moment she set eyes
on her son's bare cock. Then came the groping, and now her child's small
hands were rubbing her horny ass hole. She knew that it was wrong and that
she shouldn't feel this way - but after all, that was her plan. She wanted
her son's full attention and now she had it. That was just a pleasant side
effect. "Screw the world and its fake morality. I am just having a good time
with my baby!" she thought, dispelling her doubts.

After a while, Martin got up and started soaping his mother's back and
shoulders. Every now and then Candy could feel the tip of his hard cock
touching teasingly her butt. Martin liked that feeling and since his mother
didn't say anything, he kept doing it. Finally he reached a point when he
was right behind her. No distance between them whatsoever. His stomach was
touching her back while he was gently rubbing his manhood against her tush.
Candy was also rubbing back and at some point Martin's cock slid into her
butt crack. Martin gasped. Candy squeezed her cheeks around it and started
innocently moving her ass up and down. Martin didn't know if his mother was
doing that on purpose or not, but the feeling was amazing. Candy loved it
too. The feeling of that iron hard shaft trapped inside her soapy butt
crack, rubbing the outer part of her ass hole was overwhelming. It was
producing such amazing sensations, that she had to bite her lips to avoid
shouting.

After that she turned around and squirted lots of bathing gel on both Martin
's chest and hers. The gel started flowing down their wet, naked bodies.

"Do you know what's the most fun way to soap ourselves?" she asked her son,
and gave him a naughty lopsided grin.

"No!" Martin replied, smiling innocently back.

 "Well...Come here and I'll show you" Candy said, hugged him and started
rubbing her body against his, urging him to do the same. Martin was one more
time in seventh heaven. He was rubbing his cock against his mother's hairy
bush, while watching her big breasts, gliding gracefully across his chest.
Mother and son would probably stay in the shower all day, but soon they ran
out of hot water. When that happened, they rinsed quickly and got out.

Outside the shower, Candy took a towel and began rubbing her son down. She
started with his head, gradually moving lower, burning with uncontrollable
desire to touch his private parts.  Finally she crouched down in front of
him and began toweling his cock dry. It was still as hard as rock.  Candy
let the towel drop to the floor and wrapped her fingers around her son's now
dry cock.

"You know Martin....You are going to make some girls very happy with this in
the future!" she said, while gently pulling the foreskin back and forth.

Martin blushed. He liked what his mother was doing, but he felt kind of
awkward.

Candy stopped, worried that she was coming on too strong. "You know. I think
your friend's mother was right. About all that stuff about nudism I mean. I
don't think we should ever wear clothes again in the house. What do you
think of that?" she asked her son.

Martin of course was absolutely elated to hear that. He wanted his mother to
be more like Garry's mother and now his wish had come true.

So, the rest of the day found Candy and Martin just hanging out together.
They took a swim at the pool, did things around the house...everything in the
nude. His mother's nudity was more than enough to maintain Martin's erection
all day long. Candy was impressed by her son's endurance, to say the least.
He had met men that couldn't get it up, even if their lives depended on it.
But more than impressed, she was horny.

At night, when Martin went to sleep, Candy finally found the opportunity to
spend some quality time with herself. She lied naked on her bed and began
finger-fucking her pussy. Watching her son flashing around his big, turgid
cock all day had gotten her hornier than ever. Lost in lust, she didn't
realize that Martin had come into the room. When she saw him, she gasped in
surprise. Martin was standing naked by her bed, jerking himself off. Candy
quickly pulled her fingers out of her pussy and closed her legs tightly
together.

"Martin...what...what are you doing here honey? Why aren't you sleeping?" she
asked, disheveled and obviously upset.

Martin didn't answer. His face was flushed. He just removed his hand from
his penis and stood there in silence.

The room was well lit by a bedside lamp. "My! Your little soldier sure likes

to stand at attention," Candy said, staring at her son's erect dick, that
was staring right back at her. She spread her legs again, and her hands
slipped between them, almost of their own accord.

"You can touch yourself baby. It's OK. Mommy doesn't mind!" she said,
licking her lips and rubbing her clit. Martin complied and began beating his
meat again, watching his mother masturbating.

"Yeah, that's it. Play with your big cock for mommy!" Candy hornily panted,
and pulled her knees back to her shoulders, while 2 of her fingers were
fucking her pussy.

"Come here baby!" she said and Martin lied timidly next to her.

During the day, Candy had the good judgment not to do anything that she
might regret later, but now her horniness had gotten the better of her. Her
son's big, fat cock was driving her insane. "It's OK baby!" she said in a
calm
voice and began kissing gently her boy on the chest while moving gradually
lower. When she reached his cock, she pulled the foreskin back and kissed
its bulbous purple head, which was glistening with pre-cum. Then she began
licking it, focusing mostly on the tip, before the throbbing cock finally
became acquainted with the voluptuous warmth of Candy's mouth. With her
mouth never parting her son's dick, Candy slowly put herself in the 69
position on top of Martin and lowered her ass. Martin responded immediately
and began licking her hairy cunt.

"Mmmm!!!! Yeeeessss!!! You are doing it so well!" Candy moaned, and
continued sucking her son's dick, swallowing hungrily his pre-cum. Martin
continued licking his mother's clit and the rest of the surrounding area,
while one of his fingers found its way into her ass hole.

That was such a pleasant surprise for Candy. "OH MY GOD! Where did you learn
to do that??? Aaaaaahhhhh!!!Yeessss!!!" she screamed, and began sucking her
son's fuck meat with even more passion, jerking him off at the same time.
That was too much for Martin. Candy felt the fist volley of hot sperm,
splashing against her throat, followed immediately by a second and a third
one. She took her son's erupting cock out of her mouth, and streams of hot
sperm began forcefully hitting her face. In a few seconds, her entire face
was encrusted with her son's thick whitish liquid. Candy kept beating her
son's cock for several minutes, cum oozing down her face. With great
delight, she saw that it wasn't losing its stiffness.

The randy mother lied on her back and Martin climbed on top of her. She
spread her
legs, lifted them high up the air, and guided her son's cock into her hungry
pussy. Martin felt right at home. 14 years later, he was inside his mother
again. He fucked her hard like that for many minutes, making her writhe and
scream in ecstasy, before his cock exploded for the second time. Candy felt
her birth canal flooding with her son's hot sperm. Martin unloaded all of
his cargo inside his loving mother and still kept fucking her, his cock
always hard as rock.

Candy looked at her son, mouth agape, eyes wide with admiration and awe. She
pulled him close and kissed him passionately on the lips, sticking her
tongue inside his mouth. Her little boy was giving her pleasure beyond any
imagination.

"My God!!! Don't you ever stop???" she said ecstatically, rolled over, and
like a horny bitch, got down on all fours. "Fuck my ass baby," she
pleadingly said.

Martin's big, fat cock was warmly welcomed by his mother's tiny ass hole.
Covered by a layer of cum, it slithered inside smoothly and easily. Candy
started moving back and forth and Martin was just standing there on his
knees, watching his mother fucking whorishly his cock, screaming with
pleasure, reaching yet another orgasm. She had lost count by now. After a
while, it was Martin's turn again. He pulled his dick out of his mother's
anus and unleashed his third load, on her fat ass cheeks. When he was over,
Candy began rubbing her cum-spattered buttocks with her hands, smearing her
son's goo all over them. Soon her entire ass was glazed with cum. Martin's
cock finally became limp.

"Oh God!!! Come here baby!" Candy said, and Martin cuddled up to his mother.

"You know, we can do this every day...but only if you promise that you'll
never go
to that woman's house again!" Candy said.

Martin promised. He had no reason to go over there again. This was much more
fun!

Candy felt peaceful and content. He had won her son back. "That whore
thought that she could get her claws into my baby. NEVER." she thought, and
then she felt something crawling across her stomach. Martin's cock was
getting hard again. The night was still young.

The End
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*For more on Garry and Lori, check out my stories:
"Extended Holiday" and
"Extended Holiday Part 2"
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Comments are always welcomed and appreciated.
NC

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