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True Incest Story (mf, teens, inc)
by chicago777@aol.com
1997 

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The following story is true. I would love to correspond with others who
have similar true stories and hear about your experiences. I remember all
these experiences more vividly than any sexual experiences I have ever
had.

It started the summer when I was 15. I had just discovered the joys of
masturbation and did it at least three times a day. In the shower every
morning, as soon as I got home from school, and when I went to be at
night. The most I had every done with a girl was a little kissing and
fondling of breasts over a shirt and I had never seen a girl naked. School
had just gotten out the week before. I was riding my bike when I took a
nasty tumble and broke both of my wrists when I tried to  break my fall.
Luckily Mom was a grade school teacher and was off for the summer and
would be able to take care of me. I had always really been close to my mom
and in my eyes she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Blonde,
blue eyes, great legs, large but not huge boobs.......a really terrific
body. At that time she was only 34 and still had a great body. My dad had
been killed in a car accident when I was 6 and she had gone back to school
for her degree. I had tried to catch glimpses of her naked for sometime
but so far had only succeeded in seeing her in her underewear and
swimsuits, but that was enough to make me hard every time. In fact, my
wife looks like my mom, and people often comment on that fact. Anyway, on
the way home from the hospital, I was still groggy from the pain killers
and Mom decided she had to talk to me about the next few weeks.  "The
doctor said your casts will be on for 6 weeks..........which means that
you are going to need a lot of help in doing certain things. Now I don't
want you to be embarrassed, I know that boys your age might be, but I am
going to have to help you bathe and go to the bathroom until your casts
come off. There is really no need for you to be embarrassed, after all I
am your mother. "

I was silent for a minute, shocked at what that meant. My mom would be
seeing my private parts several times a day. And given the frequency of my
erections, she would also be seeing me with a hard on. The thought did
embarrass me. "That's easy for you to say, wouldnt you be embarrassed if
you had to be naked in front of me every day for six weeks?". She didnt
say anything until we were almost home, and then when we pulled  in the
driveway, she turned to me and said. "Well, if it would help your
embarrassment, while you have your casts on, we will take our baths
together, and then I will be equally embarrassed. After all, we did that
every day until you were about 5 years old. (I didnt remember any of
this). Its about time you learned about the female anatomy anyway instead
of looking at those playboys under your bed". I didnt even know she had
found my stash of playboys. Now the thought of taking a bath with mom made
my dick twitch, but I didn not want to appear too eager. "I guess that
would be ok" is all I said. 

When we got into the house, she helped me straight to bed. I didnt need to
go to the bathroom and I slept in my underwear, so embarrassment was
avoided. I slept well from all the pain killers. The next thing I knew, it
was morning, I had a tent in my be from a huge morning erection, and mom
was standing over my bed in her bathrobe. "Time to get up sweetie" she
said. She helped me out of bed, not saying a word about the obvious huge
bulge in my underwear and into the bathroom. I couldnt even pull my pants
down with the casts, so she said. Now, I am going to pull your pants down
for you, then I will leave you alone to go to the toilet, and I will come
back in a minute. She pulled my shorts down from behind, without looking
at me and left the room. But I was left with a serious problem. I couldnt
pee standing up, because I couldnt hold my dick in my hand, and I couldnt
sit down because my dick was sticking straight up. It is funny to think
about now, but then it was terrible. When she came back, I was still
standing there, and said, "Mom I have a problem". She said, very matter of
factly, "Oh, I see that you do, I didnt think about that. Here I will hold
it for you, while you pee. " 

She then proceeded to take my hard 8" cock in her hand, point it downward,
while I peed into the toilet as best I could. When I was done, she even
shook it, which almost caused me to lose it and cum. "I will run the
bathwater now" she said. and proceeded to run it and then helped me into
the tub. When I was in, she stood right in front of me and took off her
robe. As I said, I had never seen a naked woman in my life and it was the
most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Light colored large nipples, and
neatly trimmed, almost bare blonde pussy, with pink lips that stood out.
She stood there for a minute, pinning her hair up and I got a good look.
Then she got in the tub. She washed me and then herself. She asked me if I
had ever seen a naked woman before. I said no and I told her that she had
a body better than any I had ever seen, even in  playboy magazine. That
made her smile really big. Thanks, she said, but you are biased. She then
told me that I had a beautiful body. She said I should never be
embarrassed or ashamed about my erections because they were a sign that I
was a healthy and virile young man. And that she found it flattering that
I had erection around her. 

She the got out of the tub and dried herself, and without putting her robe
back on, helped me out, and dried me off. She led me to my room to get
dressed. All this time, I maintained this huge erection and it wouldnt go
down. She looked at me and said, "Well, we wont be able to dress you like
that. Do you usually masturbate to get it down." I just nodded. She said,
"well, I knew I was going to have to help you do things, but I never
expected this" and kind of giggled. She spread a towel on the bed and
helped me lay back. She then took my cock in her hand and gave me an
expert hand job. I couldnt believe what was happening. Here was my
beautiful mom, naked and jerking me off. I could only last a couple of
minutes. She talked to me so sweetly, saying "its okay, just cum for
mommy" You have such a beautiful dick", "I want to see you make a 
fountain". Well, in a couple of minutes, I squirted everywhere, mostly on
her. On her breasts and a few spurts even hit her chin. When I was done,
she said "Did that feel good, honey. I think you needed that. I know boys
your age need to have a release a lot. And I dont want you to have to
suffer for the next few weeks. I will take care of it for you if you dont
mind." I said, thanks mom, you are so wonderful. She kissed me quickly on
the lips, cleaned me up with a wash cloth and got us both dressed. 

That was how it began with my mom. If you want to know the rest, email me
with your true stories. chicago777@aol.com (Chicago777)

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