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A Mother's Itch Part 2 (bF, bf, bg, nc, inc, voyer, best, ped,)
A Mother's Itch Part 2
by
Ben
Prolog
In every young man life comes a time when no matter haw much he
pretends, he can no longer, pretend that his parents are not human, or that
they do not have needs. There comes a time when they must accept the fact,
no matter how shocking it may be at the time, that if it were not for the
needs that their parents have, that they would not have come into this
world. The following is the true story of the needs of a parent, in this
case a mother, and how those shocking needs, came to affect her son in ways
that he would never have dreamed.
If you will remember in part one, Ben found his mother in the old shed
satisfying her "Itch" with the dog, Tippy, and he was forced to join in.
The story now continues....
The itch was again unbearable. Eunice had tried using her fingers, her
trusty brush handle and even the old standby Alka-Seltzer bottle, but still
her itch was unbearable. Eunice thought back over the events of the day,
how she had gone to the old shed to have Tippy scratch her itch, and how
Ben had come in and seen her with the dog. How she had made Ben help the
dog penetrate her and then sucked on Ben as her vagina was stretched by the
dog's locking knot. It had been so great when she had felt the dog thrust
rapidly into her and then she felt the swelling of his doggie knot as it
pressed at her vagina lips on every inward thrust. She had felt her
vaginal lips spread and stretch until finally the knot slipped within her
body and then the depths of her vagina and her cervix had been stimulated
by the rubbery tip of the dog's penis. Then Eunice had felt the knot on
the inside of her vaginal lips, as it stretched them on the out stroke, and
her vaginal lips had grasped the knot and held the dog in her depths so
that even the violent nature of his thrusts could not dislodge him from
her. Oh the pressure and the pleasure that had coursed through her body,
Eunice had thought that she would die. Finally she felt spurt after spurt
of the hot dog sperm as it hit her cervix and vaginal walls. Tippy had
started to ejaculate shortly after his knot had found it's way into her
depths. On and on he had gone thrusting into her willing womb and on and
on his canine seed had shot fourth into her warm, willing, human body.
Eunice had been delirious with passion as she felt her vaginal walls
contract around the invading penis as it moved piston like into her depths.
The pressure, the heat and the dog seed in her vagina had all taken her to
the brink of an enormous orgasm, and then when she had realized that her
son Ben was not only watching her be mounted by the dog, but had taken the
dog's penis in his little hand and actually placed it in between the
vaginal lips of his mother so that the dog could enter her; this thought
had sent her over the top. When she had come, Eunice had felt as if her
head was exploding on her shoulders and her vagina was a raging furnace as
the orgasm, that was then roaring through her body, had peaked and she had
shuddered and sobbed, as she had knelt on the blanket in the dark of the
old garage, with her son at her side, and her dog Tippy, knotted deeply
within her womb. It had been quite a day, but all the activity had not
lessened her itch but only seemed to make it worse. Her husband was out of
town, in Arizona with his daughter, for his health and Eunice needed some
human loving. Having the dog lick her and have intercourse with her had
been good, no with her son watching and then sucking on him it had really
been great, but now she wanted more. It was now 4:00 AM and Eunice knew
that it was time to take things with her 11 year old son Ben, to a new
level.
Ben lay silently in his bed counting. He really couldn't remember when
he had started this method to keep from remembering, and facing the things
that happened in his life, but it did work. Ben would count all the time,
especially when he would start to remember the deep black secret that
existed between his mother and himself. Tonight was one of those times
that he had to lay in bed and count, because he just couldn't allow himself
to remember the events of that day, and so Ben counted.
Bed time had been pretty much normal, Ben's father, was out of town, he
had gone to stay with Ben's sister in Arizona, to see if the climate there
would help his health, and Ben's sister, 13 year old Cathy had gone to bed
in her room and he had gone to bed in his, and his mother had stayed up and
watched some TV, telling here children that she would be up later.
Ben's room was upstairs, in the Northeast corner of the old two story
white frame house. It was a small room, just the same size as the bathroom
that was just beneath his room. It was just large enough for his bed,
which was a twin bed on an old bed frame with a tarnished brass footboard
and headboard. Ben's bed was up against the Northeast wall, under the only
window in his room, and opposite to his bed was the small closet, without a
door, and next to the closet was a shabby brown three drawer dresser. The
floor was covered in old blue linoleum with a small paisley pattern in a
blue field, and the tan wallpaper, which also had a fine paisley pattern,
hung almost in shreds on the walls. On the south wall, the paper was
almost a burnt brown, from the heat of the old red coal stove that sat on
the other side of the wall, in the upstairs front room. Ben's door had
once had the old type of door knob, with a key hole below for the skeleton
key, but the knob and the locking mechanism were long since gone, and so
the door had a round hole where the knob once was and an oblong hole, right
below it for the key that was no longer needed. To open and close the
door, it was only required to put your finger in the round hole and either
pull the door open or closed. Ben liked to go to bed before his older
sister, and quickly turn out his light. Then when Cathy would come to bed,
Ben could peek at her through the round hole in the door.
The door fit snugly enough in the door jam, that if he was careful, he
could have a good view of his sister Cathy's room. Her room was in the
Southeast corner of the upstairs, and was much larger than was Ben's. The
doorway into Cathy's room took up almost her entire North wall, and it was
really just an entry way between Cathy's room and the upstair's front room,
where the old red coal space heater was. Ben's parents had hung a
patterned curtain, across this open space, many years ago when they had
first moved into this house, and Ben's older sisters had been in, what is
now Cathy's room, and Ben had slept in his parent's room, but the curtain
did not slide on the string to well and Cathy usually forgot to pull it.
These factors combined to offer Ben a sometimes good view of his sister as
she dressed or got ready for bed. Cathy had stopped growing when she was
about 12 and was a tall girl at about 5' 8". She had nice hips and a firm
butt, with a narrow waist and small pert little breasts. Ben didn't always
see much, but on some occasions, Cathy would strip to her panties in her
room with the light on before she put on her nightgown and if she was
turned just right, Ben had a clear view of her breasts and naked upper
body, before her nightgown would fall and cover her near nakedness. On a
few occasions she had also changed her panties, with the light on and Ben
had enjoyed seeing her budding brown bush of pubic hair, that had recently
started covering her pubic area. These were rare glimpses, but well
enjoyed ones. Ben remembered when he had first peeked into the room now
occupied by his sister Cathy. On some occasions, such as when his older
brother would come home with his family for a visit, Ben's parents would
open out the old couch in the front room upstairs and make it into a bed.
On this particular night, Ben was six at the time, the couch had remained
as a bed, after his brother had left, and Ben had been allowed by his
parents to sleep in it. The curtain had been drawn, to give his sisters
privacy, but the couch-bed was up against the wall where the curtain was
fastened and it was an easy task for Ben to lay in bed and at the same time
peek through the crack between the curtain and the wall, and watch his
sisters. At the time of these first glimpses, Ben's sister Faith was 18
and his sister, June was 14, and as Ben watching they both seemed to take
their own good time in changing into their night clothes. Faith was the
taller of the two, with shoulder length blond hair. Ben saw her breasts
first as she removed her bra. Her breasts were high firm and well shaped.
Ben then couldn't believe his luck as Faith bent down removing her panties
and then stood facing him as she put the soiled ones in a pile and removing
a clean pair from her drawer, stood turning them right side out, all the
while giving him a great view of her light brown bush, and then stepped
into them, and then talked to and watched June as she unbuttoned her
blouse. June was shorter than the 5' 7" Faith, with dark hair and a more
voluptuous figure on her 5' 4" frame. She had wider hips and large
breasts. June let her blouse fall from her fingers and reaching behind her
she had un-hooked her bra, allowing her large breasts to swing free. This
was not the first time Ben ha seen June's breasts. A couple of times he
had run into June as she was leaving the bathroom, with out a stitch, and
he had been going to the bathroom on a run. He had reversed direction
almost instantly, but not before his mind had made a permanent record of
what he had seen. His best memory of June's breasts had occurred when he
was 4 and she was 12.
June had started to develop early, and at 12 her breasts were really
quit large, even larger than her sister Faith's. She had come to Ben one
day with her sister Cathy and asked Ben if he would do her a favor. Being
an agreeable little boy, Ben had said yes, and his two older sisters had
taken him to the room that he now occupied in the Northeast corner of the
up-stairs, and closed the door. They told Ben that recently June's breasts
had grown quite large, and they were wondering if they had any milk in
them. June had asked 6 year old Cathy if she would suck on them and see,
but Cathy didn't want to so they thought that Ben might try. June was
wearing a very louse blouse and no bra. She stood on the floor at the foot
of the bd and had Ben stand on the bed. She then lifted the front of her
blouse up exposing her beautiful firm jutting young breasts and slipped her
blouse over Ben's head, giving him access to her breasts. Ben could not
believe how beautiful her breasts were and he was told to start sucking on
them to see if there was any milk present. Ben took June's left nipple
into his little four year old mouth and started to suck. He could hear
June moan as he did so and he stopped and asked her if he had hurt her. In
a husky voice she said "No you didn't hurt me Ben. Keep sucking." Ben
started again to suck on his twelve year old sister's left breast, and as
he did she seemed to be doing something at her front below her waist with
her hand. After Ben had sucked for, what seemed to him, a long time on
June's left breast, she shuddered and asked him to stop for a moment. "Did
you get any milk?" she asked him and he said, "No" "Well maybe there is
some milk in the other one. Let's try it." Ben had then sucked on June's
right breast as he had previously sucked on the left one, and June had
moved her hand below her waist, as she had done before, and finally she
shuddered again, a lot more violently this time, and she had asked Ben
again if he had gotten any milk. "No" was Ben's reply and she had thanked
him and they had all left the room. Ben would never forget that wonderful
experience with June, and he would never forget the sight that now was open
to his view looking at his sisters as they stood in the nude and looked at
each others bodies and remarked on their differences. June had played with
her breasts and nipples while he and Faith had watched and then they had
both talked about how June was bigger than Faith. All the while Ben had
watched and enjoyed, and it had felt good as he had rubbed his penis as he
watched. Finally he had gone to sleep.
"June, it's really not fair, that even though I am four years older than
you, your breasts are so much larger than mine.", June had heard her sister
Faith say, as she removed her bra and let her firm young breasts fall free
from their restraints. June smiled and felt a surge of pride at her
sister's comment. June then turned to face her sister, and felt her large
firm breasts sway on her chest as she did so. "They are nice aren't they"
June said as she took one of her swaying breasts in each of her young
hands, and then flicking her nipples with her thumbs, to make them stand
out strait. June smiled, as she saw that not only were her breasts larger
than her older sister's but her nipples were much larger too.
As Faith watched June playing with her own breasts, she was trying her
best not to smile. Just before she had turned to face her younger sister,
she had seen the curtain that closed off the north entrance to their room,
move slightly, and the eyes of her little brother Ben peek in at her and
her sister as they talked. Faith knew that June was giving their little
brother a very good show, as she faced him and played with her breasts,
while she talked. Faith's own nipples became hard as she realized that not
only had Ben seen her younger sister June's breasts, but he had seen hers
too. Faith then thought back a few moments and realized that she had
changed panties a few moments before and Ben had probably seen her do that
too. That little devil. As June continued to talk to Faith, she put her
thumbs in the elastic on the waist of her panties, and Faith watched as she
pulled them down over her luscious hips. Faith was not queer, but she
couldn't help but stifle a gasp at the beauty of June's flat stomach and
lush forest at the joint of her thighs.
As June lowered her panties, she caught sight of a pair of eyes watching
her, and she suppressed a smile as she realized that it was Ben. June
continued to remove her panties and thought back as she did at the good
times she had experienced with her little brother over the years. When Ben
was about 2, and still in diapers, she had taken him and Cathy with her to
an abandoned shed, behind some abandoned houses on their street. There she
and a group of other children had taken off their clothes and played nasty,
as they had called it. Little Ben had taken of his clothes too, and she
had even ended up sucking on his little rubbery penis, in the same manner
that she had sucked on the other boys present. June had been surprised
that even at 2 his little penis got so long and hard as she sucked it into
her mouth. Ben was as big then as some of the 6 and 7 year old boys
present. At the time she had marveled that he didn't seem scared of what
was happening and had actually acted as if it was nothing new to him as she
had sucked on him. They had done this on several occasions and both Ben
and June had enjoyed it on each of the occasions. For June there was a
little extra thrill there, Ben being her brother and so little and all.
She had loved the feel and taste of his hairless penis and balls as she had
sucked on them and had marveled at how hard he was. Mostly she had played
with the older boys, those around her own age, but she still had savored
her little brother. One of the best experiences with Ben had happened when
she was 12. She had started to mature young, and shortly after her 12th
birthday her breasts were becoming very large and sensitive. June would
often masturbate, using one hand on her clitoris, and the other playing
first with one of her proud young nipples and then with the other. As good
as this had felt June wondered what it would be like to have someone suck
on her breasts, as she played with herself. Her friends, that she had
played nasty with when she was younger, had all moved away, and she didn't
know who she could trust to do what she asked and not tell. June then
thought of Cathy. When Cathy was 4 she had been a willing participant with
June and her friends when they had played nasty together, so June decided
to ask her. June told Cathy that she wondered if there was milk in her
breasts and wanted Cathy to suck on them and find out. Cathy had declined,
but had suggested that they get Ben to do it instead. June had taken off
her bra and put on a loose blouse, and then had then gone with Cathy and
found Ben and told the 4 year old that they wanted him to suck on her
breasts and see if there was any milk in them. Ben said he would and so
they had taken him to Cathy's room and closed the door. June had helped
Ben onto the bed and as she stood at the foot of the bed she placed her
loose blouse over his head and told him to suck. As June thought back on
this incident, she still got week in the knees as she remembered how good
it had felt as his little mouth closed on her left nipple and he started to
suck. Ben was a good sucker, and June had quickly found her clitoris, with
her fingers, through her thin peddlepushers, and felt the wonderful waves
of pleasure that radiated through her body as her brother sucked on her
young 12 year old breast and she rubbed her clit. Ben had been so funny,
he had no sooner started than he had stopped for a moment, thinking he was
hurting her, but after her assurances he had continued. Hurting her? He
was putting her in heaven! With his lips and tongue on her nipple and her
fingers on her clitoris, June soon was exploding in an earth shaking
orgasm. She bit her lip to repress the sob that tried it's best to break
forth from her lips as she shuddered through the orgasm. As good as that
orgasm was June wanted more. She them asked Ben if he had gotten any milk,
and of course he had said no, so she then told him to try the other breast.
June's first orgasm had only set the stage for what was to follow. Her
right nipple and breast had been aching for attention and had become
extremely sensitive as Ben had been sucking on her left breast, and so when
Ben's lips closed around her right nipple, June was already off on a second
sexual roller coaster. Ben sucked and June rubbed and this time June could
not stifle the sob that left her lips as she shuddered through her second
orgasm. An orgasm that seemed as if it started in two places at once, her
nipple and her clitoris, and then moved out in burning ripples of pleasure,
meeting in the depths of her young womb and then exploding through her
body. This was truly and experience June would never forget. Later that
night as June's clitoris and vagina continued to throb and pulse with
sensitivity, June had lay in bed wondering what it would be like to have a
penis moving within her vagina. It had taken about a year, but finally
June had gotten enough courage to find out. Again Ben had been her choice
to take that next step. Ben had never told anyone about their little
experiment on looking for milk in her breasts, and so June felt that he
would not tell if she had him do more than just suck on her breasts. June
decided not to have her little sister Cathy involved in this little
experience and so June decided that she would take little 5 year old Ben
back to the shed behind the vacant house across the street, where she and
her friends had played nasty. The same place she had taken him when he was
2 and she was 10. June got an old blanket and found Ben. She told hem to
come with her and being an obedient little brother the 5 year old followed
his 13 year old sister when she took him into the old shed and shut the
door. June had spread the blanket out on the wood floor of the shed and
told Ben to come and sit down with her on the blanket. June then asked the
5 year old if he could remember coming there with her and her friends when
he was younger. Ben looked up at her and nodded his head in the
affirmative. June smiled to her self as she started to unfold her plan to
Ben. "Ben do you remember last year when my breasts started to get big,
and I needed to know if I had milk in them?" June asked, and Ben replied
that he did. "You helped me then and I appreciated it, but now I need your
help again." "OK" Ben replied, and she was sure that he was thinking that
he might again get to suck on his big sister's beautiful breasts. "I am
almost a grown up like mom and dad and I kneed to know what it is like to
be a grown up. Will you help me do that?" Ben answered that he would.
June then said, "Remember when you were little and we would come here and I
would suck on your penis the same way that I did on the other boys, and it
would get hard?" Ben said that he did remember. "There is a special place
that women have for men to put their penis when it gets hard like that, and
I want to see if my special place is ready to do that. Will you help me
see if it is?" She could tell that Ben was not sure what she meant, but he
said that he would help her. June then had Ben lie down and she took his
pants off. She bent down and the thirteen year old sucked her five year
old brother's penis into her mouth. June had marveled again at it's
length. When she had been 10 and played nasty with her friends, some of the
10 year old's would have been happy to have her little brother's penis.
"This might work out well.", she thought to her self. As June sucked on
her little brother's penis, it soon reached it's full length and hardness,
and she could feel Be's pulse as his penis throbbed in her mouth. June
then stood and removed all of her clothes. She could see Ben's eyes as
they roamed over her body and she wondered if he noticed that she now had
hair between her legs, where she once was bare. When she was naked, June
got on her hands and knees and asked Ben to stand behind her. "Do you see
those things that look like lips right below my bum?" she asked Ben, and he
said, "Yes" "Well there is a little hole in between them, sort of like a
little mouth and you need to put you penis into that hole." Ben said, "OK"
and moved the head of his little penis up and down between June's vaginal
lips and pushed. June had been thinking about what she was going to do
with Ben, all morning and the thought of what she was about to do had her
entire body in a state of pure excitement. Her nipples were swollen and
distended, her breasts were tender, clitoris was swollen and hard and her
vagina was wet and dripping. Ben's 5 year old penis slipped into her
vagina like a hot knife through butter. There was a slight sharp pain as
the head of his young penis went through her hymen, but the electrically
charged euphoria that surged through her body, made everything first go
black and then into star bursts. June's orgasm started with Ben's full
penetration and continued as his little hips pumped and his young penis
moved in and out of her convulsing vagina. June couldn't breath and she
couldn't see and she dropped her head to the blanket gasping for breath as
her little brother moved into her, doggie style. Nothing would ever be
this good for her again. In the back of her mind June wondered how Ben
knew what to do as he pounded into her and she came, but the thought was
lost in the stupor of pleasure that overwhelmed her. When June came to her
senses she was still on her knees, Ben's penis had shrunk and slipped form
her vagina and he was kneeling beside her patting her head and asking her
if she was alright. Her answer had been yes and they had gotten dressed,
picked up the blanket and gone home. Nether one of them had ever mentioned
the incident again. As June stood there, naked, in her room, talking to
her sister, and thinking back over her experiences with her little brother,
she smiled to herself and felt a drop of her own juices drop from her pubic
hair and land on her own foot, and realized that remembering these
experiences had really turned her on. As Faith got into her night gown,
June continued to walk around nude. Feeling not only Ben's eyes on her
body, but Faith's too. Finally June heard her mother and father coming up
stairs and quickly slipped her night gown over her head and turned off the
light.
This pattern of watching his older sisters when ever he could get a
chance, was something Ben had continued to do, even till today. Shortly
after Faith and June had given him that good show, Faith had moved out, and
Cathy had moved in with June in her room, with Ben taking Cathy's old room.
June was very good about keeping the curtain pulled, but she had gone to
college last year and moved out. Cathy was not so good about pulling the
curtain and for the last year Ben had been watching. With his other
sisters now married and gone, Ben would watch Cathy through the hole in his
door and rub his penis as he watched. Ben would always start rubbing his
penis as soon as he got to his room, if he made it there before Cathy made
it to bed, and if Cathy then rewarded him with a good view of her breasts
or pubic hair, he would masturbate violently until he would reach orgasm.
Tonight Ben had seen Cathy's hard little nipples on her little breasts and
he had masturbated himself to a satisfying orgasm as he watched her breasts
move on her chest, as she moved her arms, and body and he had watched her
nipples go taught and hard as the cool night air first kissed them with the
removal of her bra. Tonight had been especially good for Ben, as Cathy had
first stripped to her bra and panties and then while facing directly at his
probing eyes, had reached back and unfastened her bra, letting it drop form
her body. Cathy then had bent down and picked up her nightgown and then
bunching it up, lifted it high into the air and slipping her arms through
the arm holes, had let it fall down over her body. Ben had especially
loved the way that her young taught breasts had moved on her body as she
first bent and later as she had lifted her arms. This had really turned
Ben on and he had reached orgasm the same instant that her breasts had been
covered by her night gown. As Ben came, he was surprised that he actually
ejaculated some liquid from his 11 year old penis as he reached orgasm.
(It must be noted that Ben had actually experienced his first ejaculation
that very afternoon in the shed when he had discovered his mother having
intercourse with the dog Tippy, but, through dissociation he had repressed
that memory and so for him, this was his first ejaculation. This same type
of dissociation had caused him to forget his penetration of his sister June
in the shed behind the vacant house. On that occasion Ben had known what
to do, when he had mounted his sister, because he had seen his father mount
his mother in that fashion on many occasions as he had laid on his cot in
his parents room. He had blocked these memories too.)
Now at 4:00 AM as Ben lay counting in his bed. The door to his room
opened, but Ben pretended that he did not hear. The covers were pulled
from his bed, but Ben pretended so that he did not feel. A large form
loomed above him in the darkness, and pulled the covers from off his body,
but Ben pretended so that he did not see.
Eunice climbed out of her bed, and slipped through the door towards her
son's room. She crossed the front room quietly, as not to wake the
sleeping Cathy, and inserting her index finger of her right hand into the
hole on Ben's door and she pulled it open and then was inside with the door
closing behind her. Eunice looked down at her son, laying there on his bed
in his underpants. His eyes were tightly closed, but she knew he was not
asleep, but only pretended to be so. Eunice shrugged out of her
undergarments, and then knelt at the side of her son's bed. Quickly her
deft fingers removed his underpants, as she had so many times before, and
gazed down at the soft pink of his penis and scrotum that lay at the joint
of his thighs. Eunice had been doing this since Ben was a baby. She had
sucked and nursed on his penis and in a way she felt that this might have
helped it to grow so long. It had to be at least 6 inches and he was only
11. Eunice bent forward, her pendulous breasts resting on the edge of the
bed and she sucked her son's penis into her toothless mouth. She savored
the texture and feel of it between her lips, tongue and toothless gums.
She chewed, and she sucked, working first on the tender sensitive head of
his young penis and then working her way up and down his shaft. Eunice
could feel the blood coursing through the now stiff shaft, and then she let
it's length slip from her mouth and then she sucked first one and then both
of his testicles into her mouth and started to suck and chew on them, in
their hairless little sack. Soon she could feel Ben's penis slap her in
the cheek as it throbbed. Eunice had tasted her son's first emission today
and she wanted more, but not yet. He must first learn to satisfy her.
Letting his testicles slip from her mouth Eunice said. "Benjamin, it is
not right that I have to do all the work while you just lay there and do
nothing. You saw today that I have needs too and have had to use Tippy to
satisfy them. It is your fault that I had to do that and now you must make
it right. You saw where Tippy put his penis today, and right above that
hole is a little bump that makes me feel good when it is licked and kissed.
You need to lick and kiss that little bump and do other things to make me
feel good while I make you feel good by kissing your penis. I am going to
let you kiss me there now and be careful and do a good job or you will be
sorry. Remember that it is your fault, and that is why you need to do
this." With this Eunice put one knee on the bed by her son's head and swung
the other leg to the other side of his head, in what would be the classic
69 position. Eunice lowered her sexual parts to her son's mouth and as she
felt her son's lips come in contact with her vaginal lips she moaned and
started to rock her hairy lips on her son's by her son's mouth. A shock
like a thousand volts of electricity tore through her body as she felt her
11 year old son's tongue part her vaginal lips and lick the slick wetness
between her clitoris and her vagina. She felt his tongue first probe and
then taste her, as it worked it's way toward her clitoris. Her head seemed
to explode on her shoulders as her son found her clitoris and sucked it
into his mouth. Eunice had already experienced her first orgasm induced by
her own son's tongue. She wanted more. Much more. Ben continued to suck
on her clitoris and as Eunice came down from her orgasm she gave him some
more instructions. "Put your finger in the hole where you put Tippy's
penis today and rub me there." As Ben continued to suck on her little nub,
Eunice felt his long slender finger enter her vagina and began to rub the
sensitive area right behind her pelvic bone. Eunice moaned and sucked her
son's now semi hard penis back into her toothless mouth. Eunice sucked and
worked on her son's penis as he sucked and worked on her clitoris and
vagina. Eunice took her son's testicles into her hand and kneaded them as
she sucked and she sucked and nibbled harder on the head of Ben's penis as
she felt her impending orgasm grow and loom large. Then it hit with the
force of a runaway train and as her vagina contracted and massaged Ben's
probing finger, she sucked and chewed harder on his penis. When Ben's
young sperm shot from the head of his throbbing penis and hit the back of
her mouth, the world went black for Eunice, and she sobbed around her son's
11 year old penis, buried deep with in her toothless motherly mouth. When
Eunice came back to herself, she let her son's limp penis slip from her
lips, savored the taste of his seed in her mouth, climbed back into her
undergarments, and returned to her room. "He is a natural, a born
natural!" Eunice thought to her self as she climbed back into her bed.
The chill air closed in around Ben's skinny body, but he pretended that
he did not feel, he kept his eyes closed and did nothing. He could tell
that his mother was now removing her undergarments and was standing there
above him in the darkness. Then she reached down pulling his underpants
from his thin frame and exposing his nakedness to the cool of the early
morning air. Ben continued to count, trying to prepare himself for what he
thought was coming. What his mother was going to do. It had been the same
for so long. She would come into his room at night, take off his covers,
remove his underpants and then suck on him, while her hands were busy
between her legs. Then she would make funny noises and she would leave.
All the while she was there Ben would try his best to feel nothing, and
pretend that it was not happening. He was good at the pretending, during
the waking hours, he would not remember what was happening at night, but he
was not as good at not feeling and responding to her sucking. It felt so
good to have his penis in her mouth. The way her tongue and gums would
feel as she sucked. It was so wrong, but it felt so good. Tonight started
just as all the other nights had, but after Ben's mother had sucked on his
penis and testicles for a while, she let them slip from her mouth and began
to talk to him. This was different. Ben's mother almost never talked to
him when she was doing things to him. She had talked to him earlier when
he had found her with Tippy in the shed. What would happen now? Ben could
only wait ant see. Then Ben's mother said, "Benjamin, it is not right that
I have to do all the work while you just lay there and do nothing. You saw
today that I have needs too and have had to use Tippy to satisfy them. It
is your fault that I had to do that and now you must make it right. You
saw where Tippy put his penis today, and right above that hole is a little
bump that makes me feel good when it is licked and kissed. You need to
lick and kiss that little bump and do other things to make me feel good
while I make you feel good by kissing your penis. I am going to let you
kiss me there now and be careful and do a good job or you will be sorry.
Remember that it is your fault, and that is why you need to do this." Ben
was still trying to process what his mother had told him, when she climbed
on the bed and put her knees on either side of his head. Ben felt as if he
were going to suffocate as her huge flabby thighs encircled his head and
she lowered her hairy moistness down onto his face. Ben had seen this part
of his mother's body today when she had made him help Tippy put his penis
into her body. Now it was there, right in his face. He could smell her
musky body odor and feel the curly black hair of her pubic area as it came
in contact with his face and lips. Ben felt his mother lower herself right
on to his face and then she moved her pelvis up and down. The lips she had
told him about and that he had seen earlier when Tippy had penetrated her,
were now being rubbed on his lips. In Ben's mind he thought, "It is my
fault that she went to the dog. I can't let her do that again." and so Ben
stuck out his tongue. He parted her hairy lips with the tip of his tongue
and tasted of her slick wetness. It was salty and had a strong but not a
really unpleasant taste. Ben moved his tongue up and down the furrow that
was bounded by her hairy lips and found that there seemed to be a second
set of finer little lips in between the large hairy ones. Ben had never
felt anything so slick and soft as the furrow between these inner lips as
he felt it with the tip of his tongue. As Ben continued to lick he found
that the large lips seemed to move out of the way and he could lick, suck
and nibble on those thinner lips inside. Ben moved his attentions down
toward his mother's front and then he found that those thin inner lips
seemed to join and at that joint was a bump. When Ben found and started to
lick and suck on that bump, his mother really began to moan and move on
him. Ben could feel the weight of her body on his and he could feel her
large sagging breasts on his stomach, as she moved. Her nipples had become
hard and he could feel them on him. At first Ben felt as if he was going
to suffocate, as his mother's thighs closed in and gripped his head, but
soon he learned to alternate his breathing between his nose and mouth and
using this technique, he was fine. Ben continued to lick and suck on the
bump that he had found at the joint of the inner lips at the joint of his
mother's thighs, and his mother continued to moan and groan as she moved
and shuddered on top of him. Finally she became still and she said to him,
"Put your finger in the hole where you put tippy's penis today and rub me
there." Ben worked his hand up between his mother's thigh and his head and
as he continued to suck on her little bump, and slowly inserted his middle
finger of his left hand into the sopping wet hole that was at the end of
the slick furrow. The hole that Ben was now exploring seemed to grasp his
finger as he inserted it into her. The inside of the hole was wet, very
slick and had little ridges on it.
Because of the angle at which his finger was able to enter the hole, Ben
was only able to rub the side of the hole that was against his mother's
pelvic bone, and this he did. He rubbed in and out and from side to side,
all the while sucking on the little bump and the lips that joined it. As
Ben started to work his mouth and finger in unison on his mother, he could
feel her suck his penis again into her mouth. This time with a vigor and
intensity that he had never seemed to know. She also took hold of Ben's
testicles and played with them in her hand. It seemed that her actions
were in direct response to his actions and Ben learned that if he did
certain things with his mouth and finger, his mother responded with renewed
vigor and mind blowing actions on his penis and testicles. As Ben's mother
moved above him and Ben listened to the sounds she made, and felt the way
she moved, he couldn't help it, he got harder and felt better than he had
ever felt before. The way his mother acted as she received pleasure, with
the accompanying sounds and tastes, was taking Ben places that he had never
even imagined and his whole body was in a state of exploding pleasure. Ben
had been trying to not let his body reach orgasm, and as good as he felt,
he had seceded so far. It helped that he had experienced an orgasm that
day when his mother had sucked him off while she had Tippy's penis in her,
and that he had experienced a second orgasm when he had watched Cathy get
ready for bed, but what was happening now was almost to much for him and
his young body. Suddenly, his mother's reactions changed. Ben felt her
body go stiff and then relax and then go stiff again. At the same time,
her hole where he was working his finger, started to violently grip and
release his finger, almost as if it were trying to chew on him. She
started to bounce her huge flabby body on his, with her breasts squashed
against his stomach, and her mouth on his penis had gone wild. Ben was
glad that she didn't have her teeth in because it felt almost as if she was
going chew his penis right off and swallow it at the same time. Ben saw
stars. Everything went black. Ben saw stars again and his body seemed to
explode. Ben felt his sperm shoot from his young penis and hit the back of
his mother's mouth and shoot and shoot and shoot. At the same time Ben
could feel his mother's hole as it worked his finger and the fluid from her
hole was running out of her and down his face and into his sucking mouth.
It tasted good and he hated himself for liking it. Ben began to cry and
then he sobbed as he continued to suck on his mother and she sucked on him.
Then she was gone, and Ben lay in his bed and cried, wishing that he was
somewhere else. Somewhere that he could hide and no one could find him,
and Ben counted.
Ben would have cried more if he had known then, as he lay shuddering and
sobbing after shooting his second load of sperm into his mother's hungry
mouth, that in a few days the scenario with Tippy would be repeated, only
this time Ben would be forced to take Tippy's long thin red pointed penis
into his mouth, suck it until it was hard, all the while being careful not
to hurt the dog with his teeth, and taste and actually drink the copious
thin watery pungent sperm that his dog would ejaculate into his mouth. He
would have cried more if he had known that things would continue to
escalate and that before to long, Ben would kneel behind his mother, as
Tippy had done that day, and thrust his hard young penis into her womb. He
would thrust into her with all the vigor of his youth, grabbing her flabby
hips, and watching the ripples in the flesh of her fine large rear-end, as
he pounded into her, and then drive hard as he would send his seed back, to
the maternal depths, from whence he had come. Yes my dear reader, he would
have cried more, but those, and many more, are stories for another day.
TRUE STORY
Even though the events I described above happened almost 40 years ago,
they are still clear and vibrant in my mind, as are most of the varied
events that happened, on a regular basis, between my mother, my self, and
my sisters, until I was married at age 22. These situations continued with
my mother on and off until she died at age 78.
Let me know what you think. Write me at brightandshining@hotmail.com
and let me know.
Ben
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