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Date: Tue, 10 Jan 2006 04:02:13 +0000
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A Mother's New Love For Her Son by subpup It had been quite a while since Daniel
had seen his mother and he was a bit apprehensive about the meeting. He had been
away at college and had not seen her for about 2 years. He was driving through
his home state on his way to spend the summer with a friend and would be passing
only a few hundred miles from his home. He and his mother had spoken a few weeks
back and decided to meet each other half way at a motel for a few nights to
catch up. As he pulled off the interstate, he saw the sign for the small town
where they were to meet. It was only 75 miles further. Daniel pushed a CD into
the stereo and continued on. About another hour and a half later, he pulled off
the small highway onto a little two lane road leading to the town that was
another 5 miles in as indicated by the sign. He had heard of the small town
growing up, but had never ventured there. About 10 minutes later, he drove
through what appeared to be a small little community. There were a few stores, a
gas station, a small bar and a town grocery. Daniel continued on for another
half mile remembering that his mother said the motel was just outside of town. A
few moments later and the small motel appeared on the right side of the road.
There were no other buildings present beside the run down structure. He veered
off the road into the dirt of the parking lot. He slowed his pace and pulled to
a stop in front of the office. He exited the truck, entered the office and
tapped once on the small bell atop the desk. An older gentleman appeared from
the back. Daniel guessed he was somewhere around his mother's age of 50, but he
still looked like he kept in shape. "May I help you?' he asked politely. "Uh,
yea. I'm supposed to be meeting my mother here, but I don't know if she has
arrived yet and gotten a room." Daniel said. "What is the last name?" he asked.
"Hunter" Daniel replied. "Ah yes, your mother has arrived. She is in room 17,
which is around back. She has only been here about 15 minutes." "Ok, thank you"
Daniel replied with a smile and started to turn toward the door. "Quite a
looker" he replied back. Daniel stopped for a moment and turned back toward the
man. "Excuse me?" Daniel said with a bit of uncertainty. "Your mother" the man
replied, "She is quite a nice looking woman." Daniel wasn't quite sure how to
respond, but he thanked the man once again and made a quick exit out the door.
He climbed into the truck and headed for the end of the building. Making a right
turn, he saw that the lot didn't extend all the way to the back. Then he also
noticed his mother's car parked to one side of the lot under the side of a tall
maple tree. He pulled beside her and cut the engine. He grabbed a large duffel
bag from the rear seat and headed toward the motel. He walked down the cement
walk until coming to the room with a crooked number "1" and a painted on "7". He
guessed this was it. He knocked a few times and stood back. He heard footsteps
inside and the saw the forest green door open before him. There stood his mother
greeting him with a smile. "Daniel" she exclaimed holding out her arms. "Hi mom"
he answered and walked toward her embrace. After a nice hug he stepped back and
placed the duffel bag on one of the chairs just inside the room. His mother
walked back over toward the bed and sat down. Daniel turned and went to close
the door. "Just leave it open honey" Daniel's mom instructed. "There isn't much
of a breeze, but it circulates some air. I only had it closed because I was
changing." Daniel had noticed the white robe his mother was wearing, but was
uncertain of why she was wearing it. "Changing for what?" Daniel asked.
"Changing to go swimming" she said as she stood up and discarded the robe on the
bed reveling a black one-piece bathing suit. "What do you think?" "Nice mom"
Daniel said matter of factly. "Well I'm sure it's not like the college cuties
that your used to looking at, but it's not that bad is it" she asked placing her
hands on her hips. "No mom, I didn't mean it wasn't nice. I just didn't really
know what to say," said Daniel. "Well I bet the guy at the front desk would like
to see me in it" she said with a smile. "Why do you say that?" Daniel said a
little shocked at her statement. "Well, I just kinda got the idea that when I
checked in he was flirting with me a bit. True, I haven't really had anyone
flirt with me in quite a while since your father, but I think I still know what
flirting entails." Daniel remembered the remark the desk clerk had made and was
quite sure that his mother was right. He was probably flirting. It had been
about 7 years since Daniel's father had left them to go be with some airline
stewardess and knew that his mother was deeply hurt by his. He also knew that it
did a great deal of harm to her self-esteem. He was a little shocked to see her
so brazen in her comments, but also glad to see that she was once again trying
to feel good about herself. "Yes mom" Daniel expressed, "I'm sure any guy would
feel lucky to see you in that". "Aww, you're so sweet" she exclaimed. Daniel
took a moment to actually look at his mother and honestly didn't think she
looked bad at all. It was a bit difficult to think of her as a woman and not his
mother, but Daniel did have a fantasy about being with a woman that was quite a
bit older than he. If she wasn't his mother, he thought that she might actually
be someone who Daniel would have been attracted to. Except for one thing, he
thought to himself.she really needs to shave. It wasn't totally obvious, but if
you looked closely down below, you could see her pubic hair sticking out from
either side of her bathing suit. "Well?" she asked. "I'm sorry?" Daniel said
breaking from his trance. "Well go get your suit on and we'll go for a dip," she
said. "Oh, sure mom" Daniel said reaching for his bag and heading to the
bathroom. After he suited up, he came out and they both grabbed a few towels and
headed out the door. Daniel could only wonder what the pool was like after
seeing how run down the rest of the place was. But, when they got to the other
end of the building, a small, but clean pool awaited them. They walked through a
small gate and took two lounge chairs beside the pool. The manager evidently had
an apartment on site and it stretched through to the backside near where the
pool was. The same man that had checked both Daniel and his mother into the
motel walked out a door just a few feet away from the pool area. "Get you folks
anything" he hollered out. Turning toward him, his mother smiled and waved, "No
John, I think we're ok." Daniel didn't know that his mother had flirted long
enough to get his name. "See," she said turning back toward Daniel, "I think he
likes me". After disappearing back inside, Daniel and his mother had a nice
afternoon. They talked about his schooling and campus life. He told her that he
broke up with his girlfriend that his mother had met the last time they had seen
each other. He expressed that he had had a bit of a dry spell lately and hadn't
really been seeing anyone in at least 6 months. "You must be masturbating like
it's going out of style," said Daniel's mother. Daniel stared straightforward
looking out into the clear blue water of the pool. He couldn't really believe
what he had just heard. Was his own mother actually making a comment about
masturbation? Daniel felt a light smack against his left arm where his mother
was seated. "Lighten up" she said with a smile. "I bet you'd fall off your chair
if momma told you she even had her own toy". Daniel still looked straight at the
water. He had just heard his mother make a comment about her son's masturbation
and the fact that she owned a vibrator. "Daniel" said his mother, "Look at me".
Daniel turned slowly to see a playful smile on his mother's face. "Honey, I
didn't mean to embarrass you, but come on. In this day and age I thought that
you would be able to view me as more of a friend than just your mother. We never
seemed to be able to talk about things like this and, well, sometimes I felt
like I needed a friend when you dad left. I would like to have the type of
relationship with you where I know I could talk to you about things if I needed
someone. I would also hope you would feel the same toward me." Daniel had never
heard his mother talk like this before, but what she was saying was very true.
Daniel didn't have that type of relationship with anyone and it would be pretty
wonderful if he could have it with the one person that he knew would accept him
no matter what. "It's ok mom," Daniel said. "You just took me by surprise. It
would be nice to be able to talk to you like that, it's just a bit awkward." "I
understand totally," she said sporting a loving, but playful smile once again.
"Now, tell me the truth Daniel, how many times a day do you play with that
thing?" Daniel got up from his chair and walked toward the pool. He stopped for
a moment and looked back. "Only 5 or 6, but I'll make sure I lock the bathroom
door to let ya know when I'm pounding away." Daniel and his mother both laughed
before Daniel dove into the cool water of the pool. Getting back to the room,
Daniel was still drying off. His mother had chosen not to get in because she
thought the water a bit too cold for her tastes. Daniel grabbed a few clothes
from his bag and heading into the bathroom. "I wanna get out of this wet stuff
first," he said over his shoulder to his mom. "Go right ahead sweetie" she
replied. On his way, Daniel fumbled with his clothes dropping a few on the
floor. He scooped them back up and headed into the bathroom. His swim trunks
still stuck to him like glue as he peeled them off and hung them on the towel
rack just outside the shower stall. He stood naked in front of the small vanity
inside the bathroom looking at himself. Daniel enjoyed being naked. He thought
it a bit naughty. He remembered that as a young child he always used to take off
his clothes and run around the house naked. His mother always had fits trying to
keep him clothed. Daniel moved over to the toilet having to empty a full bladder
of the Cokes that he and his mother had poolside. He closed his eyes as his
bladder relaxed and the stream of urine started. "Never could keep clothes on
you" said his mother from the now open doorway. Daniel's eyes opened wide and
turned to see his mother smiling at him. "MOM" he exclaimed trying to hide
himself. "Watch it or your gonna wet the whole floor" his mother laughed. She
was right, he couldn't really cover himself and still urinate. He also couldn't
just stop midstream. "What are you doing?" Daniel asked frantically. "Just chill
out. My God. It isn't like it's anything I haven't seen. You dropped a sock."
Said his mother raising the lone sock where Daniel could see. He was still
urinating and staring his mother in the face with embarrassment. Then he saw her
eyes move from his down toward the toilet. Again he tried to cover himself but
almost splattered urine everywhere. "Daniel, put your hands down," said his
mother. "You're being ridiculous and you're making a mess." Daniel let his hands
down by his side giving his mother full view of his penis. She actually moved in
a bit closer to get a better look. "Do you shave down there?" she asked still
inspecting his font side. "No. I'm just naturally bald in that one spot," Daniel
said sarcastically. "No need to get snippy" his mother replied as Daniel finally
stopped urinating and grabbed for his shorts on the vanity. "Is that what's in
these days?" his mother asked continuing the interview. "I don't know mom," said
Daniel quickly pulling on his shorts without bothering with his underwear. "Well
then why do you do it?" "I just think it looks nicer," Daniel said pulling on
his tee shirt. "It looks a lot better than having everything bush out like
that," he said nodding toward his mother's crotch. Daniel's tone was still a bit
harsh being upset and embarrassed like that. His mother looked down and took
note of her own frontal area and seemed to understand what Daniel was getting
at. She looked back up and placed the sock on the vanity. "I see what you mean"
she said quietly and stepped back and closed the door. Daniel's embarrassment
and upset turned to shame. He knew that he had just upset his mother by
criticizing a part of her body when she was just starting to feel attractive and
alive again. He quickly finished dressing and went out into the other room. He
saw his mother standing in front of the mirror staring at her groin. "Mom,
please." Daniel started. "Daniel," she said calmly, "It's ok. I know you said
what you said when you were angry, but at least it was honest". "Yea mom, but, I
mean, you still look good" he said apologetically. "Can I ask you something
Daniel?" she said still looking at her frontal region. "Sure mom." "Did you
bring those clippers you use to trim your hair?" she said turning toward Daniel
with a smile. "Sure mom" Daniel said heading over toward his bag. His fished
down to the bottom and grabbed the clippers and turned and presented them to his
mom. "Thanks honey" she said as she grabbed her robe from the bed. She went to
her suitcase and grabbed a razor and some shaving gel and headed toward the
bathroom. "Back in a bit" she said with a smile. Daniel felt a little awkward
about the situation, but was glad that his mother was not upset and he didn't
hurt her. He plopped down on the bed and flipped on the tube with the remote. He
heard the clippers buzzing and going to work at his mother's patch and smiled as
he thought about how cool his mother had become. He wasn't sure he knew any fifty-
year old women sporting a shaved pussy. A few moments later he heard the shower
running. Five minutes later he heard the water stop. His mother dried off
quickly and came back into the room wearing the white robe. She placed the
clippers on the dresser and turned back toward Daniel. "Now maybe you won't be
afraid to go to the pool with me anymore" she said with a smile. Daniel smiled
back. "Honey, there is one thing though" "What's that mom?" Daniel asked. "Well,
the front part was pretty easy, but the back part was really hard to get to."
She explained. I'd like to have it all smooth. So, I figure since I checked out
your shaving job, you could maybe help me with mine" Before Daniel couldn't say
a word, his mother untied her robe and let it fall to the floor. Daniel's eyes
stood transfixed on the robe at her feet afraid to look up. His mother was now
standing right beside the bed, not two feet from him, and completely naked. "Oh
Daniel" his mother said playfully. "Honey, your going to have to see me naked to
do this for me. Take a look at my body, get it out of your system and let's do
this. I'm sure I'm not the first naked woman you have seen." Daniel slowly
raised his eyes and gazed over his mother's body. She still had rather nice
legs. She had a bit of weight on her hips and thighs, but it was actually very
nicely proportioned. He noticed her once hair covered pussy was nicely bare and
he could just barely make out the pink folds. She also had a bit of extra weight
on her stomach, but Daniel still did not see anything that he didn't find
exciting. Her breasts were not huge, but nice and large with pink nipples. They
hung down a bit and for the first time, Daniel felt a slight movement in his
shorts. "Well now, I'm flattered," said his mother. "I thought it would just be
a quick glance and then a look of disappointment". "No mom, you look great."
Daniel said enthusiastically. Daniel's mom sat down right next to him on the
bed. She ran her fingers through his hair. "That's very nice of you to say
sweetie". "Now, how do you want me?" she asked. "What?" Daniel said dumbfounded.
"How do you want me to sit so that you can get the parts that I need you to
shave?" his mother asked still running her fingers through his hair. "Uh, well,
I guess you could just lie down on the bed." Daniel said sitting up. "Ok," she
said stretching out flat as Daniel scooted off the bed. "The razor and the gel
are still in the shower. And grab a wet wash cloth and dry towel while you are
in there" she instructed. Daniel went to the bathroom to gather the needed
supplies. He still couldn't believe his mother was in the other room lying naked
waiting for him to return. Upon his return, he looked down at the bed. He saw
his mother lying there face down and Daniel had his first inappropriate thought.
He was actually attracted to the woman he saw lying naked on the bed. He even
went so far as to think that he wanted to have sex with her. He wanted to strip
off all his clothes and take her from behind. He couldn't believe what he was
thinking. He felt so wrong about it, but still had the urge to be inside her. He
took in a deep breath and tried to regain control. If he ever expressed
something like that to her, he knew it would devastate her. He felt so close to
her now and didn't want to ruin the friendship they were beginning to build. He
climbed back on the bed and his mother spread her legs slightly so he could sit
between them. He placed the towel, washcloth and razor aside and squirted out
some gel on his hand. "Um, I think I need you to raise up" Daniel said. "How so
honey?" asked his mom. "Get up on your knees and then bend back down forward"
Daniel instructed. "You mean so just my ass is in the air?" she asked. "Uh, yea"
Daniel responded. His mom did as he instructed. "Um, now I need you to spread
your legs some more" he said nervously. "I bet you never thought you'd say that
to your mother" she said with a laugh. "Yea" Daniel exclaimed back with a
nervous laugh. Daniel placed his left hand gently on his mother's left ass
cheek. He then started to apply the gel to the areas that he could see that she
had missed. When Daniel started applying the gel, he wasn't sure, but he thought
he had heard a slight moan from his mother. After applying the gel to all the
areas that he could see needed to be attended to, he picked up the razor and
carefully went to work. First, he took care of the delicate areas just beside
the folds of her pussy. After a quick inspection of the underside, he picked up
the wet washcloth and wiped the area clean. When he did so, a spasm of pleasure
went through his mother and caused her to let out a slight moan. He inspected
once more and found the area completely bare. He then lathered up the area just
inside her ass cheeks. He thought that his mother had just purchased a new razor
because it seemed to glide very easily and make quick work of the task at hand.
With his left-hand, Daniel gently applied pressure to his mother's ass cheek
spreading her open to get to the harder to reach areas. It now sounded as if
every stroke of the razor caused his mother to squirm a bit and let out a slight
noise. Daniel applied a bit more of the gel to the inside of his mother's right
ass cheek. He moved his left hand over to her right ass cheek and then again
applied the pressure necessary to open her up a bit. As Daniel began to shave
the tender area directly around his mother's anus, he felt her shudder a bit and
let out another slight moan. With every stroke of the razor and every moan heard
from his mother, Daniel became more and more excited. When Daniel had finished
his careful work, it seemed as if his mother was still shaking a bit from the
experience. Daniel placed the razor aside and picked up the wet washcloth once
more. He carefully wiped clean all the areas around her anus. He then moved his
hand down between her legs to give the area one final swipe. When Daniel did
this, his hand had been stopped by something else. As he moved his hand away and
let the washcloth fall to the side he lowered his head to see exactly what he
had hit. Daniel stared in amazement as he now realized that the shudders and
shakes that his mother was experiencing were not from the swipes of his razor,
but from the strokes of his mother playing with herself.
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