Handy Mom

My son and I just returned home from the hospital where he had gotten two casts on his freshly broken arms after a bad wipeout during a skateboarding competition. Shawn, my 20-year-old son was more upset about not landing the trick - whatever that means- then about his now useless arms. He'd been asleep for about three hours when he called to me from his room.

I walked into his bedroom but saw him standing in the bathroom, staring down at the toilet.

"Yes?" I asked.

"I think I need help," Shawn replied.

"Did you forget how to pee?" I asked.

"What? No. But I can't undo my pants. And yes, I tried."

"Try again," I said, wanting to make sure.

He made an attempt, but it was obvious he couldn't undo his jeans. I'd have to put him in sweats from now on, until he was healed. He was so tired from everything that happened I just left him in his clothes, and he crashed right on his bed after we got home. I'm a single mother, so I get to do everything. My son and I are close, but not that close. I knew we'd both be embarrassed but really, what choice did I have?

"Okay, I get it." I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Then I realized I'd have to fish his penis out of his underwear or pull then down. I chose to just pull everything down. I think that surprised him because he startled and looked at me.

I was so caught off guard by the size and girth of his penis, that I hardly noticed. It was huge.

"Oh shit, here it comes," he said, and a forceful stream of piss shot out from his penis. I instinctively grabbed it so pee wouldn't go flying everywhere. I'd never felt a cock as it was peeing before. It was so powerful. Actually, it had been a while since I felt a cock at all. After a good five minutes or more, he finally finished. I let go and what he said next startled me.

"You have to shake it."

"Excuse me?" I asked.

"To get the extra drops off, you have to shake it," he said. looking embarrassed.

"Oh. I guess that makes sense," I replied. I thought maybe this was a ploy to get me to keep touching his cock. I know that's a sick thought to have about my son, that he'd be attracted to his mother, but I know some people are like that. But, seeing his red face, made me realize he really just wanted to get this over with.

I reached down and grabbed his cock and shook it a few times. And I'll be damned if a few drops didn't fall off. To be sure I used my thumb to rub the underside of the opening and that's where things took a turn.

His cock started to get hard. Very hard.

"Oh shit. Sorry. I was just making sure," I stammered.

"Oh, fuck. Mom. I know it's wrong, but that feels good. It's been a while since I did that," Shawn said.

"Shawn. No. I can't. I'm your mother. What would people say?"

"Are you going to tell anyone?" he asked logically.

"No!" I said. There's nothing to tell, because I'm not doing that."

"Come on Mom. Please?"

I sighed. I really couldn't leave him in this state. I mean I could, but that would be mean. I was the cause of this situation in the first place, so I should be the one to correct it. "Fine, but this is a one off."

"A one off. That's good," Shawn said and laughed.

I smirked at him. "Don't get cocky, mister. I'm still your mother."

Then I proceeded to jerk off my own son. I'd given lots of hand jobs in my day, so I knew what I was doing. I stroked his cock, using long, slow strokes, with increasing speed, then slowed down. I rubbed my thumb under the head again and again, casing Shawn to moan. I twisted the head with my hand and used a corkscrew method to move up and down his cock, which he really seemed to like. I also played with his shaved balls, gently squeezing them and lightly tickling them with my nails. Finally, I get into a steady rhythm and kept going until Shawn shouted, he was going to come. I turned him to face the shower and soon he exploded all over the glass door. I kept stroking until every drop came out.

After washing my hands and Shawn's cock, I dressed him in sweats and put him to bed. In one day, I'd watched and helped my son pee and come. I wasn't sure what that said about us, but I was sure most mothers would have done the same for their child.

Then next day I had two friends over. Both, a bit on the chubby side. We were talking about Shawn's accident. I was just about to tell them what happened, after swearing them to secrecy, when Shawn came down.

"Hey, Mrs. Evens, Mrs. Baker," Shawn said.

"Oh, you poor thing," they both said. They both stood up and gave him a hug.

"Ooh! No offence, but you're a bit ripe, Shawn," Mrs. Evens, Trudy said.

"Yeah, sorry. I haven't showered in a couple days. I'm not supposed to get these wet and haven't figured out how to do that yet," he replied.

By now, I could smell it too. He was ripe.

"Well, I'm a nurse and I'd be happy to show you how," Trudy said.

Shawn looked over at me and Wendy, Mrs. Baker, and we both nodded.

"Um, I guess so," Shawn said.

Shawn went to change, and Trudy asked if I had any rope. "To keep his arms out of the water," she explained.

Shawn was already in the shower in his swimsuit when the three of us walked in.

"Why are they here?' he asked Trudy.

"I need to know how to do this. Trudy isn't going to come over every day," I replied.

"I'm just here to watch," Wendy said, smiling.

After tying his arms over his head, getting the water on and adjusted away from Shawns bandages, Trudy proceeded to wash his chest, back and legs. For his hair, I got a bucket of water and dumped it on his head, and we washed it and rinsed it.

"Great. Thanks," Shawn said. "I feel much better."

"Hold on. There's still part of you we haven't cleaned yet," Trudy said and without hesitation, she pulled Shawn's swimsuit off and handed them to me.

I grabbed Shawn's cock and said, "Go ahead and pee. I know you're dying to." He did and I handed his cock to the other two so they could feel the power of a pissing cock.

The other women didn't say anything, but I knew they were impressed with the size of my son's cock as much as I was. Trudy gathered liquid soap in her hand and started washing my son's penis, balls and butt.

"It's very important you clean here really good, and most boys don't do a very good job," Trudy said, stroking my son's cock with her soapy hand.

Shawn just stood there. not knowing what to do or say. His face was really red.

"Here, you try," Trudy said. I got some soap and did what she did. Shawn held out, but when Wendy added her hand to mine and Trudy's on his cock, balls and butt, he started to get hard.

"The asshole is just as important," Trudy said. Then I watched as she slipped a finger in my son's butthole.

Soon, we all took turns fingering Shawn's asshole. I could tell he was close to coming. That's when she stopped, and we rinsed him off.

"Shawn, you seem a little excited," Trudy said.

"Of course, I am. I'm here naked while three clothed women are stroking my cock, playing with my balls and shoving their fingers up my ass."

Out clothes were soaked, and it was obvious we were just as excited, based on our hard nipples.

"Oh well, in that case," I said and proceeded to take off my clothes, as did Wendy and Trudy.

Both Wendy and Trudy had big boobs. Wendy had big areolas and small nipples. Trudy had small areolas and small nipples. Wendy had a landing strip and Trudy was shaved. I had medium boobs, was on the thinner side with small areolas and big nipples. I also had a small tuft of wild hair above my pussy.

"Now, to make sure he's really clean, I like to give it the tongue test," Trudy said and started to lick Shawn's body all over with her tongue. Wendy and I followed suit.

Trudy then explained that a rim job was licking a guy's asshole and that most guys loved it. While she was doing that Wendy swallowed Shawn's cock while I sucked on his balls. It didn't take long before he shouted out that he was going to come and unloaded inside Wendy's mouth.

Wendy kissed both Trudy and I to share my son's cum. It tasted amazing.

"Now that you're clean, lets continue the fun," Trudy said. We untied and then led Shawn to my bedroom and laid him on the bed.

Trudy sat on his face and Shawn started licking her pussy. Wendy and I sucked on Shawn's balls while Trudy sucked his cock. When Shawn made her come, she climbed off and Wendy took her place. He must have been really good and eating pussy, because she too came quickly.

Then it was my turn. I felt my son's tongue licking my pussy. He did it better than any man ever did, including his father. As I was having my orgasm, I heard Shawn grunt and watched as his balls tightened as he shot his load inside Wendy's eager mouth. She, like Trudy, kissed us so we could share his cum.

Then we all took turns fucking Shawn. We'd "cum" this far, why not go all the way.

First was Trudy, she really seemed to be in charge of this. They tried different positions, but with his arms out of commission it was better if he just lay flat, while she rode him. Both Wendy and I gave her a rim job while sucking on Shawn's cock when it slipped out. Soon she screamed in orgasm and Wendy was next to ride my son. She came soon too. Then, finally, it was my turn. Shawn, my son, filled my pussy with his massive cock. My pussy moved up and down on his shaft and I could feel the head pulsating. Soon, he triggered my orgasm and soon after I felt him blow his load inside me. I let Wendy and Trudy lick me clean.

Of course, we all cleaned Shawn's cock too.

Trudy then cut away the bandages covering his hands and told him to simply wrap his forearms in plastic while showering.

"You couldn't have told me that earlier?" Shawn asked.

"And miss out on all this?" Trudy asked, stroking his cock, making it hard again.

With his hands now free, Shawn grabbed, pinched and played with our breasts and nipples while fingering each of us to another orgasm. Then as a final act I stood behind Shawn, grabbed his cock and jerked it aiming at my friend's big breasts. Soon he shot his final load of the day all over their tits. I cleaned his cock while Trudy and Wend licked his cum off of each other.

Shawn then went to lay down. The three of us got dressed, went back downstairs and continued talking like nothing happened, but I know they'd remember this, and I knew Shawn and I would be forever changed by adding this and other things into the dynamic of our relationship.