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A Big Help for Mom
When you see mom and me together, you know we're
related. You may not be sure if we're mother and
son or sister and brother but you would bet that
we have the same blood running through us. The
resemblance is striking enough so that you may
even turn your head if you pass us on the street.
Mom's 5'8" and I'm 6'1". We both have black hair
and dark eyes. We run together almost every day
and stay pretty slim but she does curve in places
I don't. She has a great body and your eyes will
travel around it from one perfect feature to the
next: at least mine do.
It isn't that she's showing off, but she has a way
of 'presenting' herself. When she sits across from
me, she always seems to turn her hip enough so
that her breasts are at a perfect angle to view
their fullness. They are superb. I can't say that
enough. They are superb perfect cones that make
you want to touch them: at least I do.
I'll never forget the first time I saw mom without
a bra. She was getting dressed, her door was half
opened and she didn't know I was around. She stood
in front of the mirror 'examining'. She took a
deep breath, put one hand on her belly and slowly
turned her torso from side to side. I was amazed.
Her nipples were bigger and longer than any I had
ever seen. I've never been able to look at her
tits, even fully clothed, and not think of those
nipples. Not that her ass doesn't look great when
she shifts her hip and 'displays' it, it does: and
her long shapely legs draw you up to the center
with sparking thoughts.
We're more than just physically alike; we seem to
think alike also. There's only one video and music
collection; 'ours'. Our birthdays are one day
apart and we always laugh at the same jokes.
Her name is Linda and it suits her. The 'father'
took off after I was born and mom says she didn't
miss him for a day. She has one sister, Yvette,
who I call 'Vette' because when I was small mom
always said "Aunt Yvette" and I thought she was
saying "Auntie Vette". Mom also has me, my name is
Danny but mom usually calls me 'sweets': that's
the extent of the family. Oh there's also the
'boyfriend' Frank. I've taken to thinking of him
as 'Fuckhead Frank'.
Frank is a cop son of a bitch who is ok when he's
not drunk but that's not very often. Two beers and
he's barking orders and throwing his two hundred
pounds around. He isn't even a good cop. He has
this scam with another cop for fixing tickets: no
wonder he's always got extra spending money. I
can't understand how mom puts up with it. She
hardly sees him anyway because he sleeps during
the day and works the night shift.
Mom took up with him after I left for University
three months ago. I didn't want to leave home but
mom insisted because she said they have a good
reputation for technology courses. I hate coming
home now because he's there; and I hate not coming
home because she's there.
The last time I was home he got liquored up and
when mom didn't get him a beer fast enough, he
pinched her tit until it brought tears to her
eyes. I punched him and told him to leave her
alone and he backhanded me across the eye with his
fist, opening a cut that took five stitches to
close. He said if I made big deal about it I'd be
sorry.
The next day, I got a call from Vette asking me to
come over to her apartment.
"Honey we have to talk. This Frank has got to go.
I didn't want to upset you with this but your mom
calls me every day with stories of how that
bastard is mistreating her. She say's she'd throw
him out but he threatens her and says he'll get
his cop friends on your back."
I said "I'd like to get a gun and blow his brains
all over the wall".
"Lets not get carried away; we can do better than
that. Your mom sure doesn't want you to do
anything that would take you away from her. I
probably shouldn't tell you all this but you would
not believe how crazy your mom is for you. She
talks about you all the time. 'Isn't Danny the
handsomest, smartest kid you ever saw? ...isn't
Danny the sexiest kid you ever saw?' :.this goes
on and on every day. Once I even told her, 'well,
maybe you should just go to bed with Danny' and
she said, 'I would if he wasn't my son' :she's
really got a 'thing' for you."
Vette was a 'talker' and went on. "This is funny;
your mom told me you had one that looks just like
'Mr. Charlie'." She broke up into hysterics. When
she finally finished laughing, there were tears in
her eyes.
"What are you talking about, Vette?"
"Oh, when we were little girls, daddy took us to
the beach one day. When we got home, we were all
tired and went for a nap. We got up first and went
into his room. He was lying on his back without
his bathing suit and this huge 'thing' between his
legs was pointing straight up to the ceiling. We
ran out and laughed about it for years. We named
it 'Mr. Charlie'. Whenever we had boyfriends we'd
ask each if his was as big as 'Mr. Charlie':
nobody's ever was but your mom told me that yours
is."
I laughed, "You're making all this up Vette, and
no way was mom talking about my cock to you".
"Oh yeah, then how do I know that you sleep in the
nude? Honey, your mom and I have talked every day
about everything for all of our lives. She's seen
you pointing to the ceiling on more than one night
and I always get the details the next day. The
only thing I'm not sure of is it really as big as
'Mr. Charlie'? How about giving Auntie Vette a
peek?"
I knew Vette was wild and had gone through a
couple of husbands but I still thought she was
kidding so I played along and started to call her
bluff. I took off my pants and stood there in my
briefs, smiling. I hooked my thumbs into the
waistband with no intention of pulling them down
and looked at Vette for her reaction. She walked
over to me and before I could do anything she had
the briefs down. I was stunned and she was
laughing. "My God, It's even bigger than 'Mr.
Charlie': and prettier."
Vette was on her knees before I could think and
took me in her mouth. "Vette, what are you doing?
You just got married."
She looked up and laughed. "I just promised that
my body was his, I didn't say anything about the
neck up: and this is too good to pass up."
Vette took about half of me and sucked and licked
noisily. She was working on the big spongy head
when it started oozing pre-cum. She licked it out
and said, "Now I know why your mom calls you
'sweets'". My aunt then wrapped her hand around
the base of my cock and jerked me as she sucked.
She knew when I was about to come and jerked
faster. She flinched as the first shot of cum hit
but kept sucking.
"Oh:oh:oh:" was what I kept repeating as I
finished unloading into her mouth. I fell back
into the sofa and laughed, "You're something else
auntie Vette"
"That was fun, and you've got some cock there
mister but we still have the 'Frank problem' don't
we?"
"I have an idea and I'll let know how it's going
as soon as I get started on it."
As I left, we kissed our usual aunt-nephew kiss
and I knew that what happened was just a one time
'afternoon delight'.
After that day with Vette I started putting my
'Fuckhead Frank' plan into effect. I also realized
how much more I felt for mom than I had realized.
One day I tried to tell her without actually
saying it. I put my arms around her and looked in
her eyes and said, "I love you Linda".
She stopped for a moment and said, "I love you
Dan".
I held her, "so what are we going to do?"
"Nothing, she smiled sadly, we're just going to
love each other."
Another day I engaged her in a 'theoretical'
discussion. "Mom, if two adults love each other,
don't you think that should they should be the
ones who decide how to express their love?"
She cast her eyes down and whispered, "I'm not
sure Danny". She answered most of my questions
that day that way.
Last week was our birthdays and I suggested we go
up to the roof of our apartment house and share a
toast at twelve midnight, the exact moment our
birthdays meet. It was a warm star filled night.
At twelve, we toasted with the last of the wine. I
kissed her deeply and cupped her breast rolling my
mothers big nipple between my thumb and
forefinger. I took her hand and placed it on my
swelling cock to show her what she does to me. She
gently moved her hand along my length and started
breathing in fits and stops.
"Oh Danny, I:I want you to feel this way about
me:I want you to want me: because I:"
She never finished the sentence. Her eyes started
to fill; she touched my face and turned to go;
leaving me staring at the starry dome until dawn.
Last Friday night the chaos began. I was home for
the weekend and the 'Fuckhead' was getting ready
for supper before work. He'd had a few while
waiting for mom to finish cooking. He started
getting loud about how she was going to make him
late and he pulled his hand back and whacked her
across her ass. I went nuts. I picked up the big
phone book and screamed at him, "Leave her alone
you sack of shit". As he turned to punch me, I
swung the book with all my might and caught him on
the side of the head with the edge. Down he went.
I thought I had killed him until I saw his chest
rising with his shallow breaths.
"Come on mom; let's get out of here now." We
grabbed a few things and jumped in the car,
driving out of the city to an out of the way
motel.
As soon as we closed the door behind us we fell
into each others arms. Mom kissed me hard and long
over and over. She got my cock out of my pants and
started stoking it. I stopped her. "Are you sure
about this mom?"
"Yes Danny I'm sure. I've always been sure. It's
what I've wanted for so long but I knew that if I
started, I wouldn't be able to stop. I knew I
would never be able to let you go and I was afraid
that it wouldn't be fair to you."
"Mom, I never want you to let me go. You're the
one I want to be with and hold and touch and fuck
and love. That bastard is never going to touch you
again. The only hands on you are going to mine and
the only cock in you is going to be mine."
"Yes Danny, yes." She was sobbing and smiling at
the same time.
I took off her top and bra and began kissing the
slight discoloration that remained from where he
had pinched her. "That's never going to happen to
you again" I said, as I took her long hardening
nipple into my mouth. I sucked slow, drawing on
it, as if the milk I once found there would soon
reappear. Mom moaned softly as I kissed my way
down her belly to my origin and future.
Her soft cotton shorts and panties came off easily
in one motion. I licked the soft folds that
appeared through the fine hair of my mother's
beautiful cunt. It started to drip and I tasted
the sweetness. I laid my tongue on the hood of her
clit and slowly massaged it. I could feel her
knees trembling. I stood and led her to the bed
stripping the covers to the floor.
Mom was on the bed with her legs spread waiting
for me by the time I had all my clothes off. I was
ready to enter her when she said, "let me see your
beautiful cock first".
I was stiff and throbbing as I straddled her and
brought my cock up to her face. "Oh sweets, I've
been waiting to touch your big cock since the
first night I saw you sleeping:and hard :so hard."
She took me in her hand and started kissing up and
down the long shaft. "Mmmm: I wondered what it
would it would taste like to have my Danny in my
mouth:so lovely: mmmm:beautiful cock:I want:" Her
body was writhing. She stretched her lips over the
head and began sucking powerfully when I stopped
her.
"Mom, the first time, I want to come with you and
I want to come in you."
"Yes darling, come in my cunt...come in your
momma's cunt."
I pushed in through the opening and slid into her
slick channel. The deeper I got into her wetness
the more she moved and talked. "Oh love: you're
finally fucking me : the cock I want ,the cock I
need:tell me Danny :tell me I'm yours :only yours:
your cunt: tell me:tell me:"
"Yes mom, you are mine, only mine. No one is ever
going to touch your cunt again but me. No one is
ever going to be in your cunt again but me: only
me in your mouth:.only me between your legs:only
me in your ass: no one but me ever again."
She needed to hear it over and over and I told
her. The higher I got in her belly the more
frenzied she became. I put her legs on my
shoulders and took both of her tits in my hands
with the nipples I loved between my fingers. She
started trembling and calling me.
"Danny...Danny...Danny:I'm coming :come with me
:come with me:tell me:"
I was at the edge and knowing how much she wanted
to be mine took me over. I shot stream after
stream of hot cum into my mother's cunt and belly
as she wrapped her arms around me and held me
against her with all her might.
I let mom rest for a few minutes and then sat on
the edge of the bed and reached for the phone. "I
have some unfinished business" I said as I dialed
home. Mom wanted to stay close: she put her arms
around my waist and her hard nippled tits in my
back. Frank answered. When he recognized my voice
he went into a tirade.
"You son of a bitch, there's no place you can
hide. We're out looking for you now and we're
gonna find you and I'm gonna beat the living shit
out of you and your bitch mother."
I let him go on until he'd spit enough venom to
slow down and hear me.
"Frank, listen up. When we get through talking,
look inside the phone and see if I'm giving this
to you straight. You know where to look because
you've done it enough times. Frank, the phone has
been bugged for the last month. I have recordings
of you and your buddy Marcus talking about all
your payoffs in the ticket fixing scam you have
going. If you aren't out of the house for good in
two hours I guarantee you that your job and
pension will be just a passing memory; and imagine
the welcome you'll get if you have to do time. If
you get out and never bother me or my mother
again, you'll never hear about the tapes again. Do
we have a deal?"
He cursed and ranted for a while. He was a
'Fuckhead' but not a stupid one. He agreed. I hung
up.
"What did he say Danny, what did he say?"
"He's history mom. You never have to think about
him again. All you have to think about is 'our'
unfinished business and how soon you want to go
home."
"I can't wait to go home with you Danny but I also
can't wait to have you again. Let's stay the night
and go home in the morning; is that all right?"
I answered with a deep kiss and put my hand over
her soft pussy. Both her hands went between my
legs and massaged my balls and dick until it was
painfully hard. As she got on her knees she said,
"I'm so proud that you're my son".
Mom had so much of my cock in her mouth and
throat; I knew I would come quickly. I reached
down and held the nipples I loved so much between
my fingers. I started to spurt down her throat and
she took it all. When I was spent, she licked my
cum coated cock and told me how much she loved it.
I sat on the bed smiling as my cock slipped out of
her mouth but mom moved on her knees between my
legs before I could lie down. "Mamma needs more"
she said, as she took as much of the soft meat as
she could fit into her mouth again. I didn't think
it was possible to get so hard so quickly after
coming. She sucked so hard and fast while
massaging my balls that I had to hold on from the
recoil as I again shot bullets of cum into my
mother's mouth.
Mom curled into my arms as we lay on the bed. We
listened to music for awhile and whispered loving
things to each other. After a while I said, "I
have to tell you something mom; Aunt Vette and I:"
She smiled, "yes?...well...?"
I stammered, "I:uhh:I:"
"Oh baby," she laughed, "don't you think she
called me five minutes after your fun and games? I
love her but that little slut has never been able
to keep her hands off my men; but this time it's
different and that's in the past. From now on it's
only you and me, isn't it love?"
"Yes mom, you're all I need and want." My cock
started to stir again. "Talking about 'want',
right now I want my lovely Linda again."
"Linda wants you. Linda wants you always in her.
Linda wants to do something with you she's never
done." With a shy smile she whispered in my ear,
"I want you in my ass."
Mom turned over and got up on her knees spreading
them as wide as she could. She reached under to
her sopping cunt and took some of her juices to
lubricate her asshole. I noticed the bruise where
she had been hit and I was filled with rage again
at the thought of anyone hurting her. As I kissed
her there; she made soft noises and my anger
turned to love and desire for my mother and her
beautiful body that only I would have ever again.
As I gently inserted my swollen cockhead through
the tight ring, mom let out a high pitched squeal.
I eased my cock deeper into the hot channel.
"Oh my baby: oh:you're so big inside me:yes inside
your momma:in my ass :for you Danny, for you..."
I loved and wanted my mother more at that moment
than I ever thought was possible. I wanted to look
at her beautiful face. I pulled out and turned her
over.
She pulled her legs apart with her hands behind
her knees. She knew what I was thinking. I entered
her ass again.
"Yes my love, my sweet lover, I want to watch you
as you fuck me:I want you to see how good you make
your momma feel:how good it is to have my son
fucking me:" She reached down and put her fingers
in her cunt.
"I can feel you; I can feel your hard cock sliding
in and out of my ass:Momma's beautiful cock:your
Linda's beautiful cock."
I felt her fingers on me through the thin membrane
that separated her ass and cunt. She spread wider
to get as much of me in her as she could. My cock
hit the sweet spot and mom rubbed harder and
moaned louder. Her head started going from side to
side; I could hardly understand what she was
saying as her body began to vibrate and her orgasm
hit.
"I'm cuu:uhmm:iiiing:Dan:Dan:Momma's
:Da:Dan:EEEeeeeee"
Watching my mother come would probably have been
enough to make me come even if I wasn't fucking
her. The combination was explosive. I shot jet
after jet of cum into her ass. It doesn't seem
possible that I could ever come that much again
but it won't be because I don't try.
Mom woke me through the night to fuck her and suck
her and I did the same. When she woke up in the
morning, my dick was in her. She reached back
smiling and put her hand on my ass.
"Promise me you'll wake me up every day like
this."
I promised.
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