Perverts 'R' Us

Lovin' Mom

By Ralph Kramden ( inc, mom/son, m/g )

I got up from the couch and left my Nintendo game as I heard a car pull in the driveway. Mom had left the porch-light on so I could see them very clearly through the bay window as they approached the front door.

He stood with his arms around her, she with her back towards me. They kissed several times. He dropped his hand from her waist, caressing her ass. Quickly she pulled his hand back up, playfully shoved him back and blew him a kiss. I could see him retreat down the walk as the front door opened.

She was a knockout. Normally Mom doesn't wear much makeup and certainly doesn't wear the type of short tight skirt she had on now. Lawyers dress in modest business suits but this sexy red outfit she had on now really made her look like a woman.

At 32, she was in really good shape, playing tennis three times a week. She was slender, but had fairly large breasts and an ass to die for.

"Hi Benny, did everything go O.K? Did you get something to eat? You want me to fix something?" she asked.

"Nah, I'm OK, Mom" I said. "Rachel went to bed about an hour ago after doing her homework. I've just been playing my game. Did you have a good time?"

"Oh yes" she exclaimed. "We went to dinner and then to one of those South of Market clubs to go dancing. It was great and I really like Danny, he's so much fun"

"You seem to like a lot of the guys you date Mom...and they like you to... but after a few weeks they just seem to fade away..."

"Benny..." she looked a little forlorn. "I don't know, I can't seem to, you know......, fall in love"

"I don't think you give them a chance, Mom" I said. "I saw you out on the porch. Danny wanted to get friendly and you just pushed him off"

"I don't want to talk about it" she said "C'mon let's dance, I want to dance"

"Ah Mom" I answered "I don't know how to dance, I don' wanna"

"C'mon I'll show you" she had put on a CD of 80's dance music. Janet Jackson's "Let's Wait Awhile" was playing. "Hold me like this" she said putting my arm around her waist. In her stiletto heels she could look me right in the eye.

"Hold me closer, you have to lead and I need to feel where you are going next. C'mon, closer" I pulled her body into mine. I could feel her abdomen and her tits. We waltzed around the living room several times as I stumbled my way along.

"Here' she said" "Just hold me close, we don't have to cover so much territory" She held her cheek next to mine and we stood in place sort of moving together to the music. She breathed in my ear.

During the break strain she arched her back pushing her pelvis into my groin. Then during the refrain she threw her arms around me. Our bodies pressed close together. She had to feel my penis.

"You're doing fine Benny, fine" she whispered. "See you don't have to expend much energy, just take it easy and squeeze me, yeah, just like that, move your body into mine, see, doesn't that feel good"

I was getting a hard-on. We stood there, really hugging one another more than dancing. Finally the music stopped. She kissed me on the forehead and took my hands in hers.

"You're getting so big and strong, son" she said. Your biceps are like iron. I saw you out playing basketball with your shirt off. You're a man now, Benny. Where is my little boy?"

"Maybe so Mom" I said "but basketball is one thing and dancing is quite another"

She smiled "I think I'll take a shower and go to bed, Benny" she said.

"No school tomorrow Mom, think I'll just finish up my Nintendo game here if that's OK." I said

"When you come up, take off your shoes. Don't want to waken your sister. OK.? Nighty-night"

I was tip-toeing down the hall to my room when mom came out of the bathroom, a towel around her head and dressed in a pink bathrobe.

"Benny" she said "Come into my room, you can brush my hair" I closed the door and followed her to her vanity. She got most of the snarls out and handed me the brush.

"Here, you do it" she said as she sat at the vanity watching herself in the mirror. I stood behind her and brushed her hair as she laid her head back. She was a little careless because when she exhaled I could look right down her robe and see her round breasts and one of her nipples. She closed her eyes and began to hum our dance tune as I slowly stroked her luxurious dark tresses.

Mom had gotten married at 19 while still in college. I figured it out myself. I was born exactly seven months later. Rachel came along two years after me. She's eleven, I'm thirteen. Dad left us while Mom was still in law school; ran off with some "floozy insurance clerk" I'm told. I vaguely remember him but he doesn't stay in touch. Grampa got Mom the house and helped her finish school. Now she's a partner at Stern and Liebowitz and doing fine financially but she remains the archetypal "single mom" not allowing a man in her life.

"We've been through a lot together Benny" she said sleepily, seeming to read my thoughts. Her eyes were still closed.

"Mom"? I asked.

"I mean Benny, we've always been together...we can trust one another...we support one another, right?"

"I guess so" I said. "What are you getting at?"

"I need to do my toes" she said as she got up, found her nail polish and sat cross-legged on her queen-sized bed with all its pillows and stuffed animals.

"C'mover here, son, you can help me" I put down the hair brush and sat on the bed. I glanced up her robe. It was dark up there, but I could see that it was hairy. As I looked up I could see she was looking directly in my eyes. I could tell that she knew I sneaked a peak. Slowly she un-crossed her legs and extended her toes toward me.

"Can you paint me up?" she asked. I unscrewed the cap and started to do her toes.

"That tickles" she laughed. "Better pull up my robe, I don't want any paint on it" she said as she pulled it up thigh high.

"Benny" she started. "You know I have been asking you to bring your towels and sheets to the laundry room for weeks, if not months."

"Yeah Mom, I know" but..."

"Well I finally went and got them myself" she interrupted. "I washed them and put the sheets back on your bed. They're nice and clean now and smell wonderful."

"Yeah, well thanks Mom" I muttered.

"You know, Benny, there are lots of...ah.. little yellow stains on the bottom sheet. I really couldn't get them out"

"Oh, Oh" I thought. "This is what she has been leading up to. Now I'm really going to get it"

"Gheesh Mom" I said.

"You've been jacking off haven't you, Benny?" she said, not unkindly.

"Golly Mom, don't you think that's private? I mean really..." I sort of trailed off.

"There's nothing wrong with it, Benny. It is the natural thing to do at your age. Don't feel bad and, trust me, remember we said we could trust one another. I don't want you to feel embarrassed, I just...um...well, I don't know. I'm interested, I guess. I'm your mother. I want to know all about you. Who do you think about when you masturbate?" she asked.

"Girls" I mumbled. "Really Mom!"

"Girls, yes of course" she said

"Your sister? Have you been playing around with your sister?" she inquired.

"NO! Mom, No! I haven't touched Rachel" I lied.

Frankly Rachel has been a big disappointment to me. When we were younger she used to sneak into my bed or I would sneak into hers. We examined each other thoroughly. We played all kinds of games and it really felt good to rub my penis between her legs or over her butt. She even sucked on it a few times. The last time I was with her I squirted all over her belly. Maybe that scared her.

Then suddenly she thought it was wrong. Probably one of her school-mates told her so. I was hoping Rachel and I would both be as desperately curious about this "sex" thing as I was and we could work it out together. Guess not.

It isn't because she's a prude or anything. She was in the train at Teddy Subotnik's Bar Mitzvah; down on her knees with all those other little girls sucking cocks, moving from guy to guy. When she came to me she just passed and waited until Fred Weiner was available. I was on that bus. I saw her servicing all those guys. She even went to a rainbow party where the girls all wear different-colored lipstick so every guy's cock ends up looking like a rainbow. I also heard that she did a "tossed salad" on two guys after school one day. I don't know why oral sex to the asshole is called a "tossed salad" A friend said it used to be called a "rim job". Makes more sense.

Rachel contends it isn't "sex" and it's something she just does with "friends". It won't be long, I bet, before she gets "sandwiched" by some of the older guys who hear about her.

She won't even give me a simple hand job. Bummer.

"What are you thinking about Benny?" It was Mom bringing me back from my reverie.

"What do you know about girls? How do you fantasize when you masturbate? Would you like to talk about these things, or are you a big macho guy who knows all about it and doesn't need his mother's advice?"

"I don't know, Mom" I said. "I have difficulty talking about it."

"Look here" she said as she opened her robe showing me her crotch. "Have you ever seen a pussy before, I mean a real woman's pussy"

"Gheesh Mom" I exclaimed. "Sure, I've seen it on the internet, but not for real"

"Don't be embarrassed, Benny" she said. "Here let me show you. You know most of those girls on the internet shave their private parts, but I just give mine a trim. See, doesn't it look nice?"

"Uhhh Huh" I gasped.

"This is my vagina. This part is called 'mons pubis', it's where the hair grows. These lip-like things are called the 'labia'. I have a smaller inner labia too, see here?" she exclaimed. I was getting pretty hard even if this was a fairly technical demonstration. She showed me where she pees and her clitoris and vaginal opening.

"Here, feel it, Benny" she offered. "If you want to get a girl hot you have manipulate her clit. Not at first of course. First you have to have some foreplay, nibbling, kissing, licking. Here feel my clit. It gets bigger as I get hot, just like your penis."

I wasn't sure I was ready for this but I did touch all her parts. Her pubic hairs were still moist from the shower. I pulled away.

"Don't be shy Benny" she said. "I won't bite you".

She guided my fingers around her vagina and stuck them up inside her so I could get a sense of what it feels like. She seemed to be breathing a little heavier as I explored.

"Right up here is the G spot" she instructed. "Very sensual"

I put my middle finger up there and wiggled it back and forth, she gasped.

"OK, fine, enough of that" she said. "Now examine my breasts. It has been a long time since you snuggled up and sucked on my nipple. C'mon see if you can still do it."

She opened her robe and I carefully stroked her buxom chest, running my hand all over her tits and lightly squeezing her nipples. She put her hand behind my neck and pulled my face to her breast. I licked and then sucked.

"Yes Benny, yes. I remember. I remember it felt good then and it feels good now." It did feel warm and wonderful as I sucked on one of her tits and fingered the other. She closed her eyes and drifted away.

I thought she was falling asleep so I began to go. As I rose up she grabbed my wrist and softly said "Benny stay with me tonight. I need you here with me, please" Her dark eyes glistened and her full lips went into a pout and then a smile. I settled back.

She reached over and fumbled with the buckle on my belt. She got my zipper down and my penis out.

"Benny, you really should get a trim, darling. This is a hairy mess down here" she offered as she got her face down into my crotch. She gave the head of my cock a little kiss.

I pulled her head up to mine. We stared into each other's eyes, both knowing that what we were about to do is proscribed in all societies. She closed her eyes and with resolve turned her head a little and kissed me on the lips. Our mouths were soon open and our tongues explored the reaches of each other's mouth.

"Mom" I said "I don't know what to do, I mean, I've never done this before"

"Don't worry baby" came her reply "You'll know what to do, you'll do just fine"

We kissed and licked each other until our faces were wet with saliva. She explored my ear with her tongue. I, again, fingered the folds of her pussy and found her growing clit which I gently massaged. She started getting wet down there, which surprised me.

"You came out of there son: Thirteen years ago and now you're going back in. Don't worry your mommy won't get prego. I've been taking the pill for a couple of months. I've been waiting for you, Benny." she whispered in my ear. I stuck two fingers in and started to push pretty hard.

She stroked my cock with both hands and then one on my cock and one on my balls.

"You don't remember, Benny, but during brit when you were circumcised it hurt you so much. I was so distressed, I thought the Mohel had screwed up. I kissed your penis to make it well. Then every time I changed your diapers and got you nice and clean and powdered, I licked your little penis and balls. You smiled so big; you really liked it." she confided.

"But one time when I had your little penis in my mouth you peed in your mommy's mouth" she laughed. "Is that a nice thing to do to your mommy?" I had to take her hand off my cock. I was afraid I was going to squirt.

She put a pillow under her butt and sat up with her back against the headboard and pulled my head into her crotch. She smelled earthy and wonderful and wet.

"Eat me, Benny. Show your mommy what kind of a lover you are" she teased. I put my face in her pussy and started licking everything my tongue could find. Her clit was noticeably larger and I concentrated on that, flicking my tongue over and around it. She began to moan.

"Oh God, Benny" she groaned. "Yes baby, right there, more, more. Lick me right there. Oh God Benny, you are so good. Good boy!" I munched for a few more minutes and stuck my fingers in there too as she luxuriated in the feel of the finger-fucking.

Suddenly she swung around and in an instant had my cock in her mouth. We rolled over a couple of times in the 69 position. I played with her tits. She got my cock all the way down her throat. Why my father ever left her is beyond me. She was so hot!

"My how you've grown" she kidded as she pulled my cock out of her mouth. She licked the head and right under the head, driving me nuts. I had to pull her off before I came.

Our faces were together again. Kissing me she placed my cock in her pussy and I shoved it in.

"Oh Benny" she said. "I've been waiting so long for this darling. I never wanted those other guys I dated. I was waiting for you and now I have you. You came out of me thirteen years ago and now you're finally back in me. It feels so good" I pushed it in and out a few times and she started to get really excited.

"C'mon Benny, my boy, let's really fuck. Fuck the shit out of your mother. Let's go. Let it rip. Fuck me son. FUCK ME!"

Nothing fancy, we just fucked missionary style until we were both sweating profusely. Every time my balls would slap her ass she moaned. Finally I had to put my hand over her mouth. I was afraid she'd wake Rachel.

She got the idea and smiled, whispering in my ear "Benny this is so good, soooooo good!"

I guess we fucked for about an hour or so. I had to slow down several times so I didn't cum, but eventually when I figured Mom had, had an orgasm or two, or so it felt to me, I grasped her shoulders hard and crammed it in all the way emptying myself deep in her pussy.

She held me close and stroked my hair. "Don't leave, son, stay in me, Benny" I complied, but after a while I started to itch a little and pulled out, to her disappointment.

"Oh Benny, you went away" she moaned. We lay there side by side in each others arms while we drained. My cum was flowing out of her pussy, down her leg, onto the sheets and it was dripping from my cock too.

"That was wonderful, Benny" she said. "I've been waiting so long for you to be ready for this. I knew it would be great. We can do it again if you want, but this has to be our little secret, OK? You don't want to get your mother in trouble by bragging to your friends, right?"

"Sure Mom, I'm not stupid." I said

"Did you like it too?" she inquired.

"That was the first time for me, mom" I said. "It sure feels good. Hey. Maybe next time we can ask Rachel to join us" I suggested.

She squiggled up her face and slapped me on the ass. "I'm not sharing you with anyone Mister" she laughed.

"We'll see about that" I thought. "I was only half kidding...., about Rachel, I mean"

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