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Subject: Title story: "Ma's Decree" Author: INCEST MAN 94977359
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Ma's Decree My Pop's in the oil business, so he's often away from home for
months at a time while he supervises explora- tion in the Venezuelan rainforest.
I suppose we could all move down there, but our life is here, and he won't be
working in the jungle forever. So here we stay in Houston, my Ma and I, while he
hacks through the jungle like Indiana Jones. I miss my Pop a lot, but it's not
such a bad life: petroleum has paid for our three story, five bedroom house, and
I go to an exclusive private school. Ma doesn't have to work, so she fills up
her time with volunteering and various causes. Ma's always been a good-looking
woman. She's a very well preserved 36, close to six feet tall, with shiny brown
hair, blue eyes, and a nice figure (not that I'd ever really noticed). She's
also what you might call eccentric. She's always doing things that she claims
are good for us or the planet, and there have been times when Pop and I have
been forced to join in her causes, like when we ate tofu for every meal in
protest of the British "mad cow" scare, and it's been years since any of us wore
anything other than a natural fiber. She drives a little electric car, but I
draw the line at this I prefer my Miata. I never know what to expect out of Ma.
That still didn't keep me from being flabbergasted at what I saw when I went in
for breakfast one Saturday morning six months ago. I staggered in wearing only
my shorts (we've always been casual and realistic about our bodies in our house)
only to find that I'd been upstaged. Ma was standing over the oven wearing
nothing but an apron! As I watched, she bent over to take a tray of muffins out
of the oven, and I got a damned good look at her pussy. I sprang a woody in
about half a second, and quickly sat down at the kitchen table before she could
turn around and notice. My mind was a welter of confused thoughts. I felt guilty
as hell for getting a hard-on from looking at my own Ma, but damn she looked
good, better than any of the little prick-teasers I went to school with! Her
skin was smooth, unblemished, and well-tanned, without any tan-lines -- I knew
she sunbathed nude, so did I, but we'd prudently never done it together. That
might have to change. Her ass was round and tight, and her legs were long,
limber, and heavenly. I never knew that a 36-year-old mother could look so...
nice. I swallowed hard and tried to will my erection to go away but that only
made it harder, and now I could feel the juice leaking out the tip. 'Damn!'
Clearing my throat, I said, "Uh, Ma? Why are you naked?" She turned around and
smiled, "Hi, honey. Well, I've decided we're going to become nudists. I've been
read- ing about it. It seems such a free and natural life- style, and the
nudists always seem so happy."
And well they should, if their family members looked anything like Ma. My gaze
was fastened on her incre- dible tits. They were perfect: rounded and cantaloupe
sized, not too big or small, tipped with dusky brown nipples that begged to be
sucked. Ma was still talking, but I wasn't hearing any of it I didn't break out
of the daze until she said my name sharply: "Mark!" I shook my head, looked up
at her face. She was smiling. "Why don't you join me? You never wear much
anyway." I shook my head. "Uh, that would be a problem." "Why? What's wrong with
au natural." "Nothing, Ma, I guess." Again my eyes were fixed on those
magnificent breasts. "I, uh, would just find it embarrassing." She smirked.
"I've seen it all before young man. And you don't think those Speedos you wear
in the pool hide much, do you?" I shrugged never thought of that. "Yeah, but,
uh, I hate to say this, but I'd have a hard-on all the time, and you know..."
She looked at me strangely. "Just from being nude?" She really didn't get it. My
innocent Ma. "Hell no, Ma," I burst out. "I'd have a hard-on from looking at you
all the time!" She looked thunderstruck for a second then a smile played across
her lovely face ...
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