There is no comparison in the way this day began and the way it ended up. In fact, this day changed my entire life as well as the lives of most of the rest of my family. I'm sure most would say all was progressing quite innocently up until the time when I went into the bathroom where my mother was taking her Sunday morning bubble bath.
I was after a towel since the other bathroom had run out of its supply. That was a common occurrence when my sister, Sissy, happened to take a bath before me. Admittedly, she has beautiful long blonde hair, but it takes three, sometimes four, towels to get it dry enough to suit her.
Barging in on Mom while she was soaking in her bubble bath was not a shocking event in this household. She was usually covered all the way up to her chin in the suds so nothing revealing was there to be seen. Today, however, she was sitting higher in the tub when I entered, and I got a very good view of what she had been hiding all these years. Both knees were protruding from the thick cover of suds as was her left shoulder and the better part of her left breast.
The sight was quite arousing for me being a young man of nineteen. I was well into puberty now, and even the right smile on a woman's lips caused me to develop an erection. I had already accepted the fact that I had no control whatsoever over my hormones, so when Junior wanted to flex his muscles I just let him.
The major difference this time was that he and I had an onlooker. Mom was just about eye-level with my crotch when I stretched over the tub to retrieve a towel from the rack high above the rear end of the tub.
"Tommy," she said very softly, "there is a bulge in your jeans, and it is getting bigger and bigger."
"I know," I said apologetically. "I tried to prevent it from doing that, but when I saw your bare breast when I came into the bathroom I lost control."
"Don't apologize, Son," Mom continued in her soft voice. "I just hadn't realized that you had grown up so completely. That's quite a bulge, young man."
"Please, Mom," I begged as I tried to twist away and hide my imposing manhood. "I didn't want this to happen. I'll go."
"Nonsense, Honey," she said unable to keep the broad smile from her lips. "So my bare boob turned you on, did it?"
"Mom," I exclaimed. I think she was flirting with me.
"Come on now, son," she said in a reassuring tone. "You've gotten yourself all worked up now so don't you think you ought to let that big boy out of the barn before he hurts himself?"
"Do what?" I cried. I couldn't believe my ears. My mom wanted to see my cock. This must be a nightmare. I needed to wake up.
"Come on now, Hon," she cooed, "it's just you and your old mom here so let the fella out before you hurt yourself."
"But you're my mother," I reminded her.
"That's right, young man," she said in a good-natured but stern voice, "so we both know that I have seen your little wee-wee on hundreds of occasions in the past." I hadn't noticed, but her hand was at my fly. She tugged gently, and my zipper surrendered without resistance. She worked her forefinger into my pants, and with very little effort managed to flip my dong out into view. "Nice," she said with a big sigh. "You have grown since the last time I played with this lizard." She was smiling broadly.
I was standing erect now. Both my body and my pecker were erect. I think I had dropped the towel I was after into her bubble bath blowing away the majority of her sudsy cover. I gazed at both of her bare breasts as they floated on top of the water. My cock must have jerked with a spasm at the sight.
"Careful now, Tommy," she teased, "Your thing is liable to explode if you're not careful." There was a sparkle in her eyes, and a broad smile on her face. She was truly enjoying our intimate encounter.
"This is embarrassing for me, Mom," I sputtered. "It's just not right."
"Nonsense, Tommy," she huffed. "If it feels good then it is good I always say." She calmly tucked her legs beneath her full butt and lifted her body to a kneeling position. I was looking at my completely naked mother for the first time up this close. Her full breasts were gleaming from the soapy water, and the pubic hair at her crotch was still speckled with the bubbles. My balls were aching, and my cock was pulsating. I squirmed in response to the excruciating pleasure I felt.
"Take off your pants, Tommy," she said in a voice that sounded husky and sweet at the same time. She had never used this tone with me before, but I liked it. I didn't argue. I slid my jeans down my legs to the floor. My bare butt and my raging, beet red cock were totally free. "Come closer," she said in that same voice as she reached out for my pecker. "I'll make you feel much better."
"Are you sure we . . ." I was asking as her mouth closed over the head of my tool. The sensation of her lips around my shaft and her tongue massaging my cock head was excitingly new for me. An extremely warm surge of heat spread throughout my body. I could feel my balls jumping in my sack. "Holy shit, Mom," I gasped, "I'm going to come."
She removed her mouth from my cock long enough for two short words. "I know."
My orgasm was a show-stopper. My cock bucked in her mouth, but she didn't miss a stroke. Her mouth traveled farther up and down my cock as I belched my wad into her throat. "Oh wow," was all I could manage to say.
