Article 103522 of alt.sex.stories:
From: janimmo@ionet.net (Jeffrey A Nimmo)
Subject: EROS: A Mother's Touch
Date: Thu, 26 Oct 95 18:35:42 GMT

			   A Mother's Touch
				  by
				 Eros

	It's fascinating how extraordinary circumstances can spawn
totally unexpected acts and deeds. In this case, a serious car crash
thrust my sixteen-year-old son, Marty, and I into a situation that
brought us together in a way neither of us could ever have imagined.
He'd been out driving around with a couple of older boys, one of whom
just got his licence, when the driver lost control and rolled it.
Luckily nobody was hurt, but they all ended up in hospital for a
couple of weeks with various broken bones and abrasions.

	Marty came out with both his arms in casts, which left him
completely dependent on me. I was so thrilled at having him alive, I
didn't mind doing everything for him. As a matter of fact, I actually
enjoyed most of it, especially when I helped him take a shower. It
wasn't until I'd done it several times that what I'd suspected became
a reality. Every time I washed my son's cock and balls, he started
getting aroused! The first time it happened, I quickly moved to
another area of his body and chatted about things to distract him...
and me!

	But then one day my little ploy didn't work, and the minute I
started lathering his crotch, his dick got hard fast! Marty's got a
big cock for his age, so there was no ignoring the situation.

	"Sorry, Mom!" he said with an embarrassed little grin.

	"Don't worry, darling," I said, continuing to wash between his
skinny young legs. "It's only natural. Besides I've seen plenty of
hard cocks before."

	"You have?"

	Clearly this only excited Marty more, because his cock seemed
to throb powerfully in my hand.

	"Sure, It's no big deal," I said, trying to act as calmly as
possible. But feeling my son's virile young cock hardening under my
fingers was doing things to my pussy that it shouldn't have.

	I couldn't believe I was so turned on by my own son! His young
prick was at full erection now and looked every bit as large as his
father's had been. I couldn't help myself, I had to touch it without
the washcloth in the way. I dropped the soap and wrapped my fingers
around Marty's stiff cock. It was incredibly hard, and smooth to the
touch and my pussy began to dribble into my panties as I looked up
into my son's wide eyes.

	"Do you play with yourself when it gets hard like that,
Marty?" I asked, almost clinically, but the heat between my legs
betrayed my own rising excitement.

	"S... sometimes," he answered.

	"Do you want Mommy to help you out with it now, baby", I
asked, my voice almost a whisper.

	"Ohhhh, yeahhh!!"

	I gripped his gorgeous young prick and began to slowly move my
fist up and down the hard, slippery length of my son's cock.

	"Ummmmmmmmmmm!" he moaned contentedly, closing his eyes as I
started jerking him off. "That feels so good, Mom!"

	"I just want you to be comfortable, honey," I stammered,
feeling the heat from his cock travel up my arm and down into my
incredibly wet pussy. The crotch of my panties was soaked.

	"Keep doing what you're doing, Mom," he sighed. "I haven't
been able to do this for myself since the accident."

	"Do you do it often, baby?" I breathed, running my other hand
up and down his lean young thighs.

	"Yeah, Mom, twice a day," gasped Marty through clenched teeth.
"sometimes more if I'm feeling really horny."

	I knew how horny young sixteen-year-olds could get, so I had
no trouble imagining Marty jerking himself off all over the house. It
made my overheated cunt twitch and drool with arousal. Talking so
wantonly with my own son like this as I jacked off his cock was the
most exciting thing I'd ever done.

	"What do you think of when you're doing it, honey?" I asked,
wanting him to excite me with his fantasies.

	"I think of... girls and... women... with no clothes on... "
he replied hesitantly, "and... "

	"And what, baby?"

	"... and... you, Mom!" he gasped, staring directly between my
carelessly parted thighs. I did incredible things to my pussy to know
that my son was staring hungrily at my sopping crotch.

	"Ohhh, Marty!" I gasped.

	Leaning down, I kissed him on the lips, not like a mother
kissing her son, but like a woman kissing her lover. Surprisingly,
Marty knew exactly what to do. He parted his soft, young lips and let
my tongue enter his hot, panting mouth, slithering his own tongue past
mine and into my mouth. My little boy had done this before, and he was
good! I moaned with pleasure as Marty reached up and began to fondle
my tits through my blouse.

	"Take it off, Mom", he panted, pulling his mouth off mine.
"Take off your top, I wanna see your tits!"

	As if in a daze, I did as he requested. I was a bit concerned
about where all this foreplay was leading, but I knew I didn't want it
to stop either.

	"Uhhhh, yes!" I muttered "I want you to seen my tits, baby!"

	I took off my blouse and unhooked my bra, letting my breasts
spring free. Marty moaned softly as I reached up with my free hand and
began to squeeze them one at a time. I'm very proud of my tits.
They're not too big and still almost as firm as a they were when I was
a teenager. Marty's eyes went big and round, his tongue darting out to
wet his lips as he watched me fondle my breasts. I continued to rub
his slippery wet cock as he stared at my naked tits.

	The steamy bathroom somehow made what we were doing seem a
little less real. I didn't care that I was engaged in sexual foreplay
with my sixteen-year-old son... I just wanted it to continue, and damn
the consequences! Up and down, up and down, I moved my fist over
Marty's throbbing prick, each stroke bringing him closer to release. I
loved the look on his face and the occasional groans of pleasure as my
hand gave him the satisfaction his own could not.

	The tingle of excitement between my thighs had grown rapidly
into a raging itch that needed to be attended to. I reached underneath
my skirt and started rubbing my cunt-mound through my soaked panties,
watching Marty's eyes gleam as he followed my hand.

	"Oh, Mom!" he gasped, when he realized what I was doing.

	I had the sudden depraved impulse to let my son watch me rub
my naked cunt. Letting go of his cock for a second, I quickly undid my
skirt and removed my panties. Marty's eyes were flashing from my tits
to my cunt and back again as I finally stood before him completely
naked.

	"God, Mom, you're gorgeous!" he muttered, "I wish I could
touch you."

	"But you can, my darling," I smiled, reaching for his stiffly
twitching young cock. "You can touch me in the best possible way!"

	I moved up close to my son until our naked bodies were almost
touching. His breathing became heavy and laboured as grabbed his
erection and inserted it between my thighs. Marty was a couple of
inches shorter than me and I had to bend my knees a little so that his
gorgeous young cock would line up with my pussy. I felt the head nudge
my mound and slide deliciously up along my incredibly wet cunt-slit
before popping neatly into my neglected fuckhole.

	Marty's mouth opened wide and he let out a low, throaty moan
as I hunched forward, burying his man-sized prick deep into my aching
cunt.

	"Unnnnghhhh! Mom!... Fuck! Ohhhhh, Jesus!"

	"Feel good, sweetheart?" I whispered, contracting my cunt-
muscles around his cock for effect.

	"Shit, Mom! It feels fantastic!" replied Marty, panting for
breath. "You're so hot and wet and... and tight!"

	"Don't sound so surprised," I smiled, "I haven't had something
this big up my cunt since your father left a year ago."

	"Really?', he grinned.

	"You bet!" I said grinding myself against him sensuously,
"You're hung like a stud pony, honey and Mommy wants to ride you!"

	"Go for it, Mom", gasped Marty, "Fuck my cock!"

	With a whimper of pleasure, I began moving my hips back and
forth, pinning my son's ass against the tiled wall as his wonderfully
hard prick slid in and out of my highly aroused cunt. I was beside
myself with lust! Marty's cock felt sooo good inside me, even better
than I remembered his father's cock had felt during the years of our
marriage. That is, before he left me for some blonde secretary half
his age. Well now I had a young lover too... my own handsome son!

	Marty was bravely thrusting his skinny young hips back at me
as we fucked awkwardly, the suddenly cool water from the shower
spraying over our heated bodies. I wished his hands were free so he
could grab my ass and pump his rock-hard young prick in and out of my
cunt like I knew he wanted to.

	"Ohhhhhh, Maaaarty!" I gasped as his balls began to slap
loudly against against the flesh between my thighs.

	We kissed passionately, our tongues twisting and plunging with
the same frantic tempo as our hips. Within a minute or two, Marty
began to moan and heave his hips against me violently, and I knew he
about to come. I was nowhere near my own orgasm, but it didn't matter
just then. We had plenty of time and I knew at his age, it wouldn't
take much to get him hard again. Right now, all I wanted was to feel
my son's hot, creamy cum shoot up into my cunt. It was his first time
cumming in a woman, and I was so glad it was me. I was in seventh
heaven! How many mothers are lucky enough to take their son's
virginity?

	Marty stiffened and humped his hips, instinctively burying his
throbbing prick as far as he could into my hungry snatch. I grabbed
his tight, clenched little asscheeks and hunched forward, grinding
against him as he climaxed powerfully.

	"UNNNNNNGHHHHHH! FUUUUUUCK!" he yelled, opening his eyes wide
as the intense pleasure crashed through his young loins. "GODDDD!
I'MMMM DOING IT! I'M CUMMING IN YOUR CUNT, MOM! AHHHHHHHHHHGGHHHH!"

	"Yes! Oh, fuck, yessss!" I hissed as I felt the first
powerful squirts of incestuous semen enter my flooded pussy. "Fuck me,
baby! Cum in Mommy's cunt! Cum! Cum! CUM!!"

	Marty's climax seemed to go on forever, as jet after jet of
hot, thick boy-cum surged into my cock-filled cunt. I felt it filling
me up and by the time he had finished his orgasm it was running down
my legs. Marty slumped against me, his legs shaking with post-
climactic bliss. His cock was still inside me, but had lost most of
its former hardness. I squeezed my cunt-muscles around him and hugged
him close as he came down from what must have been a very intense
orgasm.

	"Ohhhh, Mom!" he gasped, when he finally caught his breath.
"That was fantastic! I never knew it could be so good to fu... to you
know... to do it with a girl... er... woman."

	I smiled at his sudden coyness.

	"After what we just did, honey, I think you can say `fuck' in
front of your mother, don't you?" I grinned.

	"I guess so, Mom", said Marty flashing me one of his cute,
dimpled smiles. "Did you... um... did you come too?"

	"No, baby," I admitted, "But we've got all night to remedy
that situation."

	"You mean I can fuck you again?" smiled Marty. He looked like
all his birthdays had come at once. I guess in a way, they had!

	"Sure! You can fuck me anytime you want, stud!" I grinned,
grinding my pussy lewdly against my son's limp cock.

	"Alriiiight!!" he said with boyish enthusiasm.

	I washed us both slowly, concentrating on our genitals. As I
hoped, Marty was hard again in no time. My aching pussy was drooling
at the very thought of having my son's long hard cock in my pussy
again, but I wanted it to be in more comfortable surroundings this
time. Before Marty became too excited, I suggested I dry off us both
off and adjourn to my bedroom. He eagerly agreed and followed me down
the hall like an eager young puppy-dog panting after a bitch in heat.

	In the bedroom, I got Marty to lie down on his back while I
straddled him. My pussy was leaking so bad by this time it left a
slick trail as I slithered up his chest to position my cunt right in
front of his mouth. Marty stared up at me with look of pure lust in
his young eyes.

	"You want me to lick it for you, don't you, Mom", he murmured,
glancing hungrily down at my wetly-gaping cuntslit.

	"Mmmmmm! I sure do, darling!" I replied. "Do you think you
can?"

	"You bet, Mom!" said Marty enthusiastically, "Move up a bit so
I can reach you with my tongue."

	With a low moan of expectant lust, I shuffled forwards and
pressed my cunt against my son's mouth. Immediately, Marty opened his
mouth and shot his tongue into my gooey fuckhole. I shuddered and
arched my back, grinding my pussy onto his gorgeous face.

	I got the feeling that my young son had done this before, the
way he lapped up and down my slit and flicked my clit with his tongue.
But, right now, I didn't care if he'd sucked every girl in school, as
long as he kept doing what he was doing. His talented young tongue was
sending me into orbit!

	"Unnnnhhhh, yeahhh! Suck mommy's cunt, baby! Lick me and fuck
me with your hot little tongue." I moaned.

	Marty did as he was instructed, slurping and sucking like
crazy as I hunched my drooling twat against his open mouth. He had me
cumming in no time. All it took was for him to latch his lips around
my clit and start sucking hard. I came like a rocket, grinding my
pussy over my son's mouth and lips in a frenzy of hot, incestuous
lust. He licked up my cunt-juice like a starving man as I fell forward
on the bed, my messy crotch still plastered over his glistening young
face. As my orgasm faded, I scooted my pussy down over his chest until
I felt his cock-shaft press into the crease of my ass.

	"Oh, my goodness, Marty... " I grinned, reaching round to grab
his erection. "You're as hard as a rock!"

	"I sure am, Mom! Sucking you off has got me hotter than hell!"

	"I can see that, baby!" I said, "Let Mommy take care of it
for you."

	I raised my ass and positioned his cock in my freshly-sucked
cuntslit. Without any preliminaries I dropped my hips, moaning aloud
as my son's huge pole impaled me deliciously. Marty groaned and lifted
his hips, forcing his prick deeper up inside my pussy.

	"Uuuuhhhhh, Mom! That's fantastic!" he panted, "You feel so
much tighter this way!"

	I started rotating my ass in response to the urgent up-and-
down movements of Marty's muscular young hips. His cock felt like a
steel bar inside me and every time I sank down over him it filled me
completely. Marty was right, in this position his prick felt so much
longer and thicker than when we had fucked standing up in the shower.
I began to bounce up and down on him, lost in the ecstasy of riding my
son's magnificent young cock.

	"I wish I could squeeze your tit's and ass, Mom!" Marty
groaned.

	I wished he could too. It would have been such a turn on for
me if he could have reached up and fondled my jiggling tits. I
pictured him pulling me down onto his bucking prick by my breasts.
God, that would feel good! I leaned forward a bit so that my tits
dangled over his face. Marty took the hint and began sucking and
licking my erect nipples as I fucked him, nibbling and biting on them
until I felt another wonderful orgasm begin to build in my loins.

	"Ummmffff, baby! Yes! Fuck me!" I grunted, "Fuck me hard! I'm
gonna cum soon, lover! Fuck Mommy REAL hard!"

	"Yeah! Cum for me, Mom", gasped Marty, pounding his hips up at
me as hard as he could. "Cum on my big fat mother-fuckin' prick!"

	His cock-shaft was stimulating my clit into a powerful orgasm,
pushing me closer and closer with every thrust. Then suddenly, my
climax was upon me. Wave after wave of intense pleasure welled up from
my quivering pussy, raced along my spine and washed over my lust-
clouded brain. The erotic sensations were so powerful I lost
consciousness for a few moments and when I came to, Marty was still
pumping his cock up into my cunt like crazy. He hadn't come yet, but
he was very close. I concentrated on making my son climax, tightening
my pelvic muscles and grinding my cunt down over his pistoning cock in
perfect rhythm with his increasingly-aggressive hip thrusts.

	Soon, Marty was moaning loudly and slamming his cock up into
me like crazy. I knew he was about to cum so I leaned forward and
kissed him passionately.

	"Come in my cunt, lover!" I said, breathing hotly into his
ear. "Fill Momma's pussy with your hot fucking cum! Ohhh, baby, I'm
so hot! Fuck me forever, Marty!!

	Hearing my husky voice telling him what I wanted him to do to
me must have been the all the catalyst that Marty needed. Instantly,
he arched his back and rammed his twitching, jerking cock into my cunt
as far as he could, emptying a load of hot sticky sperm deep up inside
my heaving belly.

	"AHHHHHHHHHHHGGGHHHH! FUUUUUUCK! JESUS, MOM! I'M CUMMING! OH,
SHIT! I'M CUMMMMMMMMMING RIGHT UP YOUR HAIRY FUCKIN' CUNT! UHHHHHHH!"

	Marty's young prick seemed to double in size as he came and I
humped him frantically, trying to orgasm with my trembling son. His
cock was hitting the right spot and his hot, creamy jizm shooting deep
into my pussy soon had me climaxing again also. It wasn't as intense
as the first, but wonderfully satisfying all the same.

	We lay there in a tangled heap for several minutes, catching
our breaths and letting our bodies recover from the exhausting effort.
Then I rolled off him and lay by his side, holding him close...
hugging his sweaty, naked body to mine. Marty did his best to hug me
back and kissed me hungrily on the lips.

	"Can we do this every night, Mom?" he asked with a mischievous
little grin.

	"Sure, baby, if you feel you can manage to get this thing up
that often, " I replied, giving his limp glistening cock a meaningful
squeeze.

	"I'm sure I can, Mom," chuckled Marty, "I'm sure I can."

	And he was right...

			       The End