My wonderful son was home for the summer, Tony is 19 now. He always comes home during summer. Tony had a part time job working at a restaurant, one day I get a call from him at the hospital. He had burned his hands at work while cooking and he wanted me to go and pick him up and drive him home.
I got to the hospital and my poor babyâs hands were both wrapped up to his forearms. On the drive home he explained what had happened but the more troubling question was, how was he going to use the bathroom with both his hands wrapped up. I told him not to worry, we would figure something out.
It was good to have him home, my husband traveled a lot on his job and I was getting quite lonely in the big house by myself. We arrived home and it didnât take long for my son to start fidgeting. The boy needed to use the bathroom but he was too embarrassed to ask his mom for help. Finally he couldnât hold it any longer.
âMOM I need to use the bathroom, what are we going to do?â
âWell I donât know, okayâŠokay⊠how about I pull your pants down and your boxers and I will leave the bathroom so you can pee, will that workâ
âYeah I think I can live with thatâ
So we head into the bathroom and I stand behind my son, I reach around and unbuckle his pants and pull them down, then I hook my fingers in his boxers and pull them down also. I could not help but notice his tight buns. I know a mother is not supposed to think these thoughts, but I couldnât stop staring at his ass.
I guess I stood so long that Tony said âokay mom you can leave nowâ
âOh yeahâŠ. uh âŠhuhâŠIf you need anything call outâ
âThanks mom I am not sure what I would do if you were not hereâ
âCome on baby youâre my son, thatâs what mothers are forâ
I didnât entirely close the door so I could hear him if he called out, as I was walking away I couldnât stop myself from taking a quick peak. And oh my God, my son was peeing into the toilet, it looked so funny, him trying to hit the bowl without using his hands by aiming with his hips, but what struck me was the size of his cock, even when soft it was longer than my husbands.
I quickly walked away and tried to wipe the image from my head, but I couldnât. The image kept creeping back in. Am I crazy, I canât be thinking about this?
We got into a normal routine for the next few days, it helped that my husband was away on business. It might have been to embarrassing to help Tony if my husband was home.
One day I finally told Tony âSon you have to bathe, you stinkâ
âNow how am I going to bathe with these arms wrapped like this, I canât get them wetâ
âI donât know but you have to do somethingâ
âMom get real, I canât bathe unless you help meâ
âOkay then I will help you; I wonât have you stinking up the houseâ
âHow are we going to do it?â
âWell I will put my bathing suit on and I will bathe you from behind, much like when I help you go to the bathroomâ
âOkay that will workâ
So Tony follows me into my bathroom and I turn on the shower, I take his pants and shirt off and then I slide his boxers off and he walks into the shower, I tell him that I will be right back I am going to put on my bathing suit. I take off all my clothes and I reach for bathing suit, but it had been a while since I had worn it and it was way too small. Now what am I going to do. I decided to just wear my bra and panties.
I opened the shower door and walked in, and my son whistled âWow mom you look greatâ
âSorry my bathing suit was too small; this is all I could think of to wearâ
I was feeling naked, my son was ogling me. I canât say I blame him I think I still look pretty good for my age. I am 40 now but I still in pretty good shape. My butt is bigger than when I was 19 but my husband has no complaints and he adores my big breasts. He loves to suck on my large areolas.
My husband doesnât like me to trim my pussy and right now I was cursing his name because my pussy hairs were not completely covered by my panties, that were quickly becoming see through. I told my son to stop looking over his shoulders and to turn around.
âOh come on mom your seeing me naked, it is not fair that I canât at least see you in your underwearâ
âThis is not about being fair but about washing you, now turn your head young manâ
âOkayyyyyyyy MOMâ
I looked down at myself and it became quite apparent what had captured Tonyâs gaze. My bra was soaked and had become completely transparent.
I started to wash his hair, it was funny watching Tony trying not to let his hands get wet while we showered, it looked like he was being searched by the police with his arms high in the air. I started to wash his back and the lower I got the more aroused I got. Stop that he is your son for goodness sakes. But I couldnât stop the thoughts from creeping in, the closer I got to his butt the more wicked my thoughts were.
I skipped over his butt and got on my knees and washed his legs, I worked my way up his legs until I was washing the back of his thighs, and I took a deep breath and started to wash his ass. Tony was frozen still as I quickly washed his ass. I then stood up and wrapped my hands around him from behind and started to wash his chest. I could feel my breasts being crushed against him and I could only wonder what was going through his mind.
My hands moved down to wash his stomach, my god he had a tight stomach, Tony is 6 foot 2, tall and handsome with brown hair and eyes, he was always so well tanned, you could tell he worked out with all his muscles bulging. Tony was so proud that he weighed 225 pounds of solid muscle, and now here was his mom exploring every inch of his body. After finishing up his stomach I put more soap on my hands reached around and let my hands slide down his pubic hair and I grasped his cock.
Tony gaspedâ Mom what are you doingâ
âJust washing you all over, I am sure that part of your body needs washing too, besides youâre my son I use to wash you when you were little so shut up and let me do my jobâ
As we were talking I was washing his cock and balls, I couldnât help but notice his cock was growing, but I pretended not to notice and I said. âAll doneâ and I got out. I dried myself while Tony stayed in to give me my privacy. When I had left the bathroom he got out and dried himself as best as he could.
That night I couldnât get his cock out of my mind, here I was feeling up my son and I loved it. How could this be? I was talking to my husband as we do every night, we still enjoy sex and when he is away we enjoy phone sex.
My husband was helping me get off as I masturbated but instead of thinking of my husband all I could think off was Tony as I played with my clit. I had a mind bending orgasm as I thought of my son. I hung up the phone with Dave, feeling very guilty I drifted off to sleep. For the next few days the routine didnât change.
Finally on the fifth day as I was bathing Tony he said âMom I canâ take it anymore my balls are achingâ
âWhat do you mean?
âMOM when you go a long time and you have someone toying with youâŠ. well men get blue ballsâ
I started to laugh âOh my god.. I am so sorry baby I didnât know I was having that effectâ
âMOM I hate to ask but could you help me outâ
âWHAT are you crazy what are you suggestingâ
âMom just reach over when youâre washing me and just stroke a little bit till I can release my tensionâ
âDo you know what your asking, its one thing for me to help you bathe but quite another to masturbate you.â
âI know mom but it really hurtsâ
âOkay but you have to keep this between us. My god I would die if anyone found outâ
âI donât think you have to worry about that mom, I canât imagine I would want anyone to know my mom jerked me offâ
âHey watch your language I am still your momâ
ââI am sorry mom, I am just so frustratedâ
âOkay forget it; let me do this before I change my mindâ
I stood behind him and pressed my breasts on his back as I reached around and searched for his cock. My hand was sliding down his tummy, and I felt the tip of his cock, he was already hard. I slowly let my hand glide over his cock. It was so different now, I wasnât trying to hurry, I was now caressing his cock, and my other hand reached around and massaged his ball. I took my hand and started to massage his cock back and forth.
Tony was moaning as I masturbated him. I felt him breathing faster and I knew he was close. Then it happened I felt his cock start to throb and he started cumming, I continued stroking his cock as his cum hit the shower wall.
âOHhhh thanks mom I really needed thatâ
âMy pleasure honey, I was glad that I could make you feel all better nowâ
I started to wash the cum off my hand but when he wasnât looking I reached up and tasted his cum, what in the world possessed me to do that.
I got out off the shower and Tony headed to his room. What had I just done, I had masturbated my baby, and it felt gooooood. That night I came so hard as my husband talked me through another orgasm. Now I was hooked on masturbating my son, every night I milked his cock. On the 4th night Tony asked me if he could turn around so he could watch me masturbate him.
I donât knowâ
âMom please, you play with me every night, the least you could do is let me look at you while you play with me, besides I will come even fasterâ
âOkay go aheadâ
Tony turned around and he was now standing next to me, I reached over and grasped his cock and started pulling on it.
âMom you look really hot in your panties and braâ
âThanks but you shouldnât be thinking about those thingsâ
âCome on mom I canât help it, you do look hotâ
âYou really think soâ
âI know so, dad is one lucky manâ
âAhh that is so sweet, thanks honeyâ
It was surreal; my son is complementing me on my looks as I jerked him off. He very quickly started to cum and it hit my stomach. We both looked down and laughed as the water washed off the cum.
The next night Tony had one more request, âMom you could you please take your bra offâŠplease pretty pleaseâ
âI donât think so young manâ
âOh come on mom I can practically see them anyway, come just this one timeâ
âOkay just this one timeâ But we both knew it wouldnât be just this one time, each day we crossed new boundaries that we had no business crossing. I took off my bra and my breasts flopped out. My nipples were so hard from the water hitting them and when my son looking at them I could see the lust in his eyes.
âYou like what you seeâ
âOh yes it is the way I always pictured themâ
Didnât take him long to cum when he saw my breasts. The next day Tony had a new request. If I didnât know any better I would swear the boy was trying to seduce me, but I knew it was just curiosity.
âMom can you get on your knees and let me come on your titsâ
âWHAT are you crazy?â
âCome on mom, it will really make me cum fastâŠpleaseâ
âOkay just this one timeâ