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Subject: Title story: "I Remember Mother" Author: Incest Man                                                                   58847757
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I Remember Mother By Joshua Yes, I remember mother. She was a beautiful bitch,
and wanton. She had cotton-blonde hair tumbling down to softly rounded
shoulders, wide-set green eyes, a slender nose, and lips made for kissing. Her
breasts were full and upthrusting above a slender waist, svelte hips, and long,
straight legs. I remember I was twelve years old and mother was giving me a bath
in a tub of hot, soapy water, and I was embarrassed to tears because I felt I
was much too big for her to be bathing that way. She had already scrubbed my
neck, arms, and torso, and was even then immersed in the soapy water up to her
elbows, trying to wash my crotch, and I was squirming around in the tub, making
it difficult for her. After several minutes of struggling with me, she sat back
on her heels, frustrated, and blew a strand of hair off her forehead. "For
pity's sake, Jonathan!" she blurted. "How can I do a proper job of washing you
when you're all hunkered down in the tub like that? Stand up!" Now, I hesitated
to obey her, because I was aware that her ministrations around in my crotch had
given me a raging hard-on and I didn't want her to see it. She sat there for a
moment, waiting for me to mind, and got a little angry when I didn't.
"Jonathan?" she asked. There was an edge to her voice, and I knew the tone. You
didn't disobey mother more than once. Not if you knew what was good for you. I
stood up slowly, shame-faced, water and soap suds sheeting down off my body, and
there - just inches in front of her face - was my rigid, young cock, jutting
straight out and swaying slightly from the movement. Mother's eyes went wide in
shock and her mouth fell open. "My word, Jonathan!" she gasped. "I had no idea
you were this well developed!" She squinted at it curiously for a moment, then
scooped up a handful of water from the tub and trickled it over the length of my
throbbing prick, rinsing off the suds. She reached out then, hefted my hard
balls in her hand, and wrapped her fingers around the shaft. "My God," she
breathed, "I believe you're bigger than your father!" Without another word, she
pursed her lips, forced them over my swollen cockhead, and pushed forward until
the entire length of my turgid member was buried in her mouth. The sensation of
having her lips wrapped around me was so overwhelming, I thought I was going to
pass out. Slowly - very slowly - she backed off until the head of my prick came
out of her mouth, and she sat back and looking up at me with something akin to
awe in her eyes. "You are!" she exclaimed. "You are bigger than your father! I
would never have believed it!" I know she had never before even considered the
idea of having sex with me, but now, seeing the immense size of my cock, the
incredible stiffness of it, and considering my total lack of experience, a whole
world of possibilities must have opened up in her mind. Except for the servants,
we were alone in the house almost every day. Our privacy was absolutely assured
on the second floor and - with even a modicum of caution - no one would ever
know. Her face took on a very calculating look, and she squinted up at me. "Did
you like that, Jonathan?" she asked softly. "Y ... yes, ma'am," I stammered, "I
did." "Would you like me to do it again?" "Would you, mother?" I asked. And I
remember that she smiled radiantly at my words. "Why, I'd be happy to!" she
purred. She leaned forward again, swirled her tongue lasciviously around the
glistening head of my young manhood, then took the entire length of it into her
hot mouth again. She backed off with agonizing slowness, just like before,
except this time, rather than letting the head of my cock come out of her mouth,
she reversed her direction and once more slid her lips smoothly down the length
of my rock hard shaft. A wave of dizziness flooded up around me, my traitorous
legs turned to tackrags at the sensation her lips were giving me, and I found
myself clutching her head in order to maintain my balance. I could feel her
tongue playing crazy games, swabbing across the under-side of my prick, and she
started bobbing her head slowly back and forth. My hands were riding her head as
she moved on me and, out of some undeveloped perversion, I slid my fingers down
her cheeks to feel the sides of her stretched lips, where my thick cock was
sluicing in and out of her wonderful mouth. A mewling sound came from mother's
throat and she started moving faster up and down the length of my young rod. I
knew, instinctively, that she enjoyed taking me in her mouth, and that there
would be many more episodes like this one. The whole concept of pleasing her by
the simple act of letting her suck my cock was bizarre to me. Bizarre and
tantalizing at the same time, because I was enjoying having my prick buried in
her mouth every bit as much as she liked having it there. My mind drifted off
into some never-never land of tongues and lips and warm wetness, of slurping
sounds ...
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