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Date: Fri, 16 Dec 2005 20:00:19 +0000
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Mom's Bath With all the text available on incest today, I am reminded of my own
childhood and what transpired from when I was about 9 or 10 years old, until I'm
not really sure but it seems like eleven or twelve or so. I can't remember what
brought it about as I said, but I had taken some of my baths kind of alone, with
the door open and my Mom looking in on me from time to time. One day all of a
sudden, mom was in there with me and was washing me. At first when younger it
didn't bother me at all, in fact I liked it. Mom probably knew it so she kept it
up. Once I got a little older, and by older, I mean I started to get erections.
I didn't know what it got hard for or anything, but I became more modest. I
vividly remember my first orgasm though, because it was at my mother's hands
during one of my baths. I was embarrassed to have her come in and wash me and I
believe I even voiced that to her, but she wouldn't take no for an answer. When
she was done washing my neck and ears and back, she told me to stand up. I stood
and was very embarrassed at my penis being in plain sight to her. But at the
same time, I felt a sense of naughtiness and excitement, which made my cock get
stiff as a board as she was washing my buttocks. She never made mention of it,
until she tried to bring the washcloth around to wash it and I cupped my hands
over it. She chided me and said she had seen everything I had and that she was
my mother and so on, until my hands went to my sides. She very professionally
washed my cock and balls, and that was that. Now I didn't have a horse cock at
that age, but it did seem big when it was stiff a lot bigger. Also the sensation
of her washing my genitals was a pleasant one so I decided this was okay. I
don't know how many baths transpired, but I do remember looking forward to
having my mother give me a bath. Especially when I would be asked to stand up
with a proud hard little pecker standing straight out. I grew to love the
feeling of her hands as she would gently lift my hard little cock to get at my
nut sack with the washcloth. The bath that I remember the most and with the best
memories came one evening just like usual. I stood up proudly displaying my hard
little pecker in front of my mother. For some reason that evening I felt even
nastier and more tense than usual. When mom got done washing my genitals, she
held my cock in her hand as she brought bath water up in her other cupped hand
and rinsed my genitals off. I was disappointed for some reason, because I knew
that from the past this was the end of the bath. But then as mom kneeled next to
the tub and I stood, she took her hand and with her index finger and thumb, she
dripped my little peter. I was not circumcised, so she began to skin the tight
foreskin back and forth over my cockhead. My knees seemed to get weaker, the
longer she did it to me. As she was masturbating me, she asked me if I had ever
done this when it got hard. I hadn't and answered her honestly. She then to my
disappointment stopped. She dried me off and that was that. The next day, in my
room, I found a paper bag laying on a little play desk that I had. In it was a
nudist magazine. Boy did I feel naughty at looking at all the naked pictures in
that magazine. I hid it for future reference, and noted that while looking at
the magazine, little junior sure did get stiff as a board.
The next night was bath night. I was surprised however to see my mom come into
the bathroom wearing her pajama bottoms and top. Plus she locked the door behind
her. Nothing was really said until I stood up sporting my erection as usual. The
when mom got done washing my genitals, she again took my cock between her
fingers and began to gently masturbate me. It seems like my dad at the time had
a night job and didn't get home until way after my bedtime. I don't know if this
had any influence on what she was doing or not. Anyway as she was pumping my
hard little cock, she asked me if I had found the book. And told me that she had
put it there for me to look at so I could see the difference between men and
women sexually. She went on to explain that I was growing up fast and should
know about certain things. All the while her hand kept busy. Up until now, I had
rubbed myself against my bed sheets when hard until a weird feeling would come
up into what seemed like my belly and then I would quit. I began to feel that
weird sensation as my mom kept up her jerking on my cock.
I begged her to stop, that it was beginning to hurt it seemed like. She calmly
told me to just let it go and not to be afraid, that she was there with me. I
felt my knees slightly give out and then felt her other hand cup my buttocks and
prop me up. Something mad me scream and look down at my cock between her
fingers. A stream of liquid shot out of the end of my penis and splashed against
the wall in front of me.
I could hear mom saying, "Yesssssss that's it let it go, good boy, OHHHHH
what force."
Another big spurt shot out. It felt great as it kept erupting like a volcano.
Each spurt went shorter and shorter than the one before, until it was just
drooling out of the end. Mom took the washcloth and washed my genitals all over
again, dried me off and that was that. Surprisingly the next night, mom
announced that it was bath time again. I sure didn't argue, I wanted some more
of what I had gotten the night before for sure. I was already in the water when
mom came in wearing her pajamas, again and locked the door. The toilet was on
the opposite wall from the tub and the end faced directly at me and was only
about three feet away. To my surprise, mom pulled her pajama pants down and sat
on the toilet facing me. In that position, I could look between her legs and
see a hairy bush as I heard her piss flowing into the toilet. Her piss hadn't
finished and I was hard as a rock. As I watched she finished pissing and then
took some toilet paper from the roll and stood up, her pants down around her
ankles. I watched mesmerized as she slightly bent her knees and wiped her hairy
slit with the tissue and then threw it into the bowl and flushed it. Acting as
though I wasn't even there, she pulled up her pajama bottoms and then looked at
me and smiled. "Okay, stand up," she said. I stood, proudly displaying my hard
on for her gaze. She knelt by the tub and unbuttoned her top, and removed it.
Two magnificent breasts were bobbing free for my gaze. The aureoles were as big
around as a coffee cup. And the nipples were as big as my thumb is today, and
about one inch long. She reached out and wrapped her fingers around my cock as
she told me that since she had seen so much of me, that it was only fair that I
get to see her. As she stroked my nearly exploding cock, she told me that
besides, I needed something to look at while I shot my stuff out. Shoot it out
I did, I shot at least twice as much as the night before and did it ever feel
twice as good. All the while looking at her great tits. After washing my cock
and drying me off, I was sent to bed and that was that. This ritual was
repeated several times as I remember, with her topless and me joyously
exploding to her experienced touch. In fact, this may have gone on for a year
or so, since the next thing happening different, I seem to remember that I had
started to grow a very sparse patch of hair on my nuts and around the shaft of
my cock. I also could tell that my cock had grown, since mom no longer had to
grasp it between two fingers, she could wrap her hand around it and it even
felt better, that way.
During the other baths, she would quite often piss for me, although not all of
the time. Continually during the bath and the masturbation she would give me
information on the birds and the bees. This one particular night as she
announced that it was bath time, I was really horny. By now I had begun to jerk
myself off quite often. Mom continued to provide me with a fresh nudist book now
and then. She often asked me for comments on what I did after seeing the books.
This particular night she came into the bathroom once I was in the tub, and went
through the pissing ritual, except when she was done she stood, wiped and then
kicked her bottoms free from her feet and took off her top. She was now
completely nude as she knelt by the tub. Instead of me standing in the tub
facing the wall, she had me face her. This position put the tip of my cock only
inches from her smiling face. She reached out and began to masturbate me slowly.
She told me that this was going to end since I was now old enough to relieve
myself and did not need her to do it. I was almost in tears as I heard her go on
and explain that girls can do a lot of different things to make a boy feel good.
I looked down at her as she leaned forward and then I groaned as her warm mouth
engulfed my entire cock. I felt her back off and then her hand pulled my
foreskin back in her mouth and then, I felt the most wonderful sensation of my
life, as her tongue began a rapid circling of my cockhead. My knees went week as
I looked down on the top of her head. She reached between her legs and I felt
her moan around my ready to shoot cock. Her hand came from her crotch and went
behind me to my buttocks.
I thought she was going to steady me with her hand around my buttocks as she had
before when I was about to cum. But instead she had inserted her pussy juice
lubed finger into my asshole. I was about to warn her that I was going to shoot
since I didn't dream she would want it in her mouth. But her probing finger
ended any warning as I filled my mother's mouth with my cream.
This was the best orgasm yet. I sure did love it and looked forward to the next
one. Mom kept slowly sucking at my cock until, I guess she got tired and
stopped. I never did go soft, the sensation of her mouth around my cock stayed
with me all night, as I continually jerked off thinking about it. I was the one
who asked for a bath even earlier than we had been doing it the next night. Mom
just smiled and said, "Go ahead and get ready." She once again came in wearing
her pajamas. Only this time when she got done pissing, she stripped and got into
the tub with me. She picked up my washcloth and squatted in the tub until her
hairy bush touched the water.
Then she took the washcloth and ran it up and down her hairy slit several
times, it caused her to moan and goose bumps broke out all over her tits. She
the held one of her magnificent tits out to me and told me to suck and bite the
nipple. I gladly obliged as I felt my hard cock do several springs against my
belly. She had me suck both her nipples then bite then gently. During which her
hand went underwater and she groaned as she closed it around my hard shaft. I
was about to cum underwater when she abruptly got out of the tub. She dried her
pussy and sat on the toilet seat with the top down. She spread her legs and
told me to get out of the tub. She had me kneel between her legs as she spread
her womanhood wide and gave me a comprehensive anatomy lesson I'll never
forget. Then with her coaching me, I brought her to climax with my tongue. I
loved it and couldn't get enough, she finally stopped me and told me she was
too sensitive there for me to continue.
She asked me if I was close to shooting, I admitted that I sure was. She told me
she was going to show me how men and women make babies, but that I should enjoy
it longer so she would suck me off again before she showed me anything else. I
sure was glad to hear that, and filled her mouth almost immediately upon
entering. She stopped sucking once I was finished and licked all over my cock
and balls. Then she slowly tongued and alternately masturbated me to full
hardness. She said, "Now you will learn how babies are made". She had me get on
my knees between her spread legs. I couldn't help but notice the large amount of
clear fluid on the toilet seat top and over her pussy hair and thighs. In her
position on the toilet, she was too high for me to get my cock into her pussy,
so she moved over and sat on the edge of the tub. The height here was just
right, and my hard cock tip easily slid in between her hairy pink lips. The
sensation on the tip of my cock was such a tremendously wonderful feeling, to
this day I can still feel it! She told me to gently push my hips forward. I
moved only slightly, and to her squeal and my delight, I sank my cock all the
way into my first pussy. She wrapped her arms around my back and steadily gave
me instructions on how to fuck her. Explaining that when my cock shoots its
cream into her there, that her insides would take the cream and start a baby.
Even though I was in heaven, my cock seemed to have a mind of its own, and the
wonderful feeling kept up, without the urge to cum. Mom on the other hand was
pumping her hips back to me at each stroke and seemed to get more and more out
of breath as she continued to give me my sex education! All of a sudden, she
gave one big thrust and then crushed me to her chest and began gasping for
breath. I felt those two hard nipples, get unbelievably stiffer and almost hurt
as they bored into my chest. I felt the velvet walls of her vagina grasp and
release my cock several times, then a warm fluid seemed to engulf it as she
began to shudder.
When she calmed down and let go of her grip on me, she explained that she had
just had a beautiful orgasm, much better than when I sucked her. I was beaming
and proud, as she called me a good lover and told me how some day I would make a
nice girl a good husband. But at that moment, I wanted to be in nobody's pussy
but hers. Mom squeezed my cock with her vagina muscles, and said, "Okay, now its
time for you to experience ejaculating into a vagina." By the way, She did teach
me all the vulgar names for a penis and vagina, but always used the real terms
in front of me. My cock began to swell as she started once again to slide that
hot moist sheath over my cock. As I felt myself getting near the edge, she must
have sensed it also, and did the same thing as lat time, while I spurted heavily
into her hot vagina. After resting she had me pull out and washed herself and my
cock off with a washcloth.
That was it except one more thing. She explained to me that some girls I may run
in to may like to have me put my penis in where they poop from, was the words
she used. But that it was not very common and all girls don't like it there, her
being one of them. She did however bend over for me and spread her cheeks and
show me exactly where she was talking about. The next day was probably one of
the most heart breaking days of my life. When I joyously announced that it was
bath time. Mom explained to me that it would never happen again. If it were done
again, it would be wrong. What had been done so far, she considered in the
interest of my sexual and mental education and must above all remain our secret.
(Something she was constantly reminding me of). Despite the weeks to follow,
with me begging, it was to no avail. She meant what she said. It wasn't until I
was almost 16 years old that there was ever a word of us having sex ever
mentioned. That came about partially due to my dad's death in a car accident.
And a frustrating date that I had been on. Dad had been gone for almost a year
when this occurred. I had been out on a date with a tease and got only feels and
felt, without as much as her even jerking me off. Some of the girls I went with
demanded I settle for a hand job, others gave blowjobs, and then there was
always one or two who would go the whole route. Anyway this particular night as
I said, I was in a state! My balls were killing me, and I was planning on
relieving the situation by hand when I got home.
My mother had just come home minutes before I had from a night out with my aunt
and a couple of other girls. She was dressed very nice in a skirt, stockings,
heels and a silk blouse. Plus she smelled so good that when she kissed me hello,
I grabbed her and gave her a very forceful kiss, as my cock immediately
stiffened against her pubic bone. She finally broke the kiss and pushed me away.
"YOU KNOW BETTER THAN THAT! I'M SURPRISED AT YOU!" She went on to scold me and
remind me of what had been said years before. But she did have me sit down and
explained something to me that I had always wondered about. That was how she
ever came to teaching me so graphically what sex was about. In my younger age I
was curious about sex, along with a good friend of mine. He and I had built a
sort of fort out in a field by our house. We quite often discussed our little
hard penises and things. We even did a few experiments. Neither of us was
masturbating yet, but to us the only place to put a hard cock was in the other
guy's asshole.
So every once in a while when we were alone, we would take turns attempting
this. We had no concept of lubrication and penetration was never achieved by
either of us. But it felt pleasurable and we'd keep it up until it felt weird
and then trade places. Well, unbeknownst to us, my father had been suspecting
some sort of hanky panky in the fort. Although he suspected smoking. He was not
at all prepared to sneak up on the fort and watch his young son standing with
his pants around his ankles while his male friend attempted to fuck him in the
ass. Then watch as his son tried the same on his friend. Instead of saying
anything then and there, he snuck back away, and related what he had seen to my
mother. It was decided that, if allowed to go on as it was, that there would be
a strong possibility that I would end up a homosexual. They discussed it and it
was decided to do what my mother had done. I never knew that dad had any idea of
what took place. My mother told me that in fact he did, and that when I came
home with my first girlfriend, that they were both happy that they had made the
decision that they did. Knowing this, it gave me a whole new out look and love
for my parents.
I sobbed uncontrollably as my mother also did while holding me to her breast.
Even though it was an emotional time for us both, I still smelled her perfume
and my nuts were really aching. Mom finally composed herself and asked me what
had prompted my action earlier. I explained my situation to her and she seemed
to mellow out. "You poor darling, I'll help you this one time but that's it
okay?" I readily agreed. She had me take out my hard cock and to my
disappointment she began to masturbate me. When she saw the look of
disappointment in my face, she said, "This is it, this is even wrong, you should
do this your self!"
I resigned myself to the warm hand that was bringing me to a much-needed relief
and laid my head back on the couch and prepared to shoot. I heard my mom say,
"God your penis is so much bigger than I remember it!"
And then it was upon me, I let out an, "UMMMPFFF!" as I felt the first spurt
ready to fly into the air. Only to my surprise, it never got there. Mom had
leaned down and taken the first and then all of the spurts into her mouth. God
did I ever cum and cum, I lovingly stroked her graying hair as she once again
nursed at my penis. She got up, pulled up her dress and pulled off her panties.
She pushed me down on my back on the couch and straddled my face. Her pussy
smelled wonderful, with a slight scent of urine, but never the less, I sucked
her to two orgasms, before she slid back and took my cock deep into where I had
just had my mouth. Since then, I still date and fuck a girl now and then, but I
always come home to a nice warm wet pussy, that never denies my tongue or hard
cock! THE END
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