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 Title: Mom's Penis Treatment Pt.  01


Summary: A loving mother cares for her son's injured penis.


Keywords: inc,fic



   This is a completely fictional story that depicts a sexual relationship
between a mother and her adult son.  If this does not appeal to you, please
do not read.

   Nick had always been attracted to his mom, Connie.  As far back as he
can remember, he would notice little things about her body and her general
appearance that gave him erections and enticed him to masturbate.  In fact,
the first time he masturbated was after he saw her in a new bathing suit.
Her long, light brown hair, dark brown eyes, and curvaceous body always got
Nick's attention.

   He loved how she would go braless whenever she was home for the day,
which was most of the time.  He would try to sneak peeks at her breasts as
she went about her household chores.  Her perfectly shaped C-cup breasts
had large, long nipples that always seemed to show through the fabric of
the thin, cotton shirts she was so fond of wearing.

   Nick also loved to watch her sexy hips sway as she walked.  She enjoyed
moving her hips as she danced around the house when she did her housework.
Nick always enjoyed watching this.  A round, plump butt, wide hips, skinny
waist, beautiful, snow-white skin; there was nothing about his mom that
didn't turn him on.

   Nick attributed his high sex drive to the influence his mother had upon
him.  He began playing with himself very early on in his life as he watched
his mother display her hot body all over their home.  His dad seemed to
like it too, as Nick would frequently notice that they would disappear into
their bedroom for an hour at a time during the weekend when his dad was
home.

   The noises his mom made during these sessions made it obvious that his
dad was making her very happy.  He developed the habit of listening at the
door for the sounds of panting, moaning, and other sexy noises while he
stroked his cock.  But all that was before his dad was caught with his
secretary and their marriage became more or less one of convenience.

   At 19 years old, and without a girlfriend, Nick was masturbating three
to five times per day on an active day and at least twice on an "off" day.
Now that his summer break had just started from college, he was jacking off
about five times per day while at home.  Most of the time, the subject of
his fantasies was his mom.

   Recently, Nick had taken to using olive oil to masturbate with.  He
needed some sort of lubricant because his cock was on the larger side, at
least that's what his ex-girlfriends told him.  He had personally measured
a little over seven inches in length, but his girlfriends were most
impressed by the circumference of his dick, which was an astounding seven
inches as well.  Looking at himself in the mirror, he looked like he had a
big, fat, white piece of meat hanging between his legs.  He liked how he
looked naked.  Olive oil worked at least as good as baby oil as a lubricant
and he liked the smell better too.

   Due to his girth, he required a good deal of lubricant, with a high
viscosity, that would allow for his hand to move as smoothly and as
effortlessly as possible over his thick manhood.  He had, on occasion,
developed some chaffing, and cuts on his penis from lack of lubricant. 
Nick supposed he was pretty rough with himself whenever he masturbated, and
he often had difficulty keeping his cock free from abrasions.  He just got
so excited thinking about his mom that he often became compelled to cum as
fast as possible, which led to friction issues on his skin if he did not
lubricate properly.

   Over this past week while he was home from school, Nick had been having
an exceptionally difficult time.  His mom had been wearing shorts that
really clung to her ass and light-colored tank top shirts that revealed her
nipples so clearly that Nick could see the coloring and shape of her
areolas underneath.  With his sexy mom wearing these revealing clothes, he
was constantly making excuses to spend time with her.  Helping with dishes,
laundry, picking up the house, Nick was making himself very useful!  These
chores would usually end with him in his room with the door closed, jacking
off.  This only exacerbated the skin issue.

   Unfortunately, after several days of this, his dick had become swollen
and he developed a kind of dermatitis as a result of his heavy-handed
stroking using the olive oil.  His mom certainly didn't help matters with
her clothing preferences being on the inappropriately revealing side.  He
felt compelled to jack off even as his cock was injured and sore.

   Nick's penis finally became so bad, and his experience was so limited
regarding skin conditions, that he finally needed to mention it to his mom.
He needed professional help.

   "Mom, can I talk to you about something very personal?" Nick felt
awkward even bringing up the subject.

   "Of course, Nicky, I'm your mother.  There's nothing too personal. 
What's on your mind?" Connie stopped folding laundry and gave Nick her full
attention.

   "It's very embarrassing, but I think I would be even more embarrassed
asking Dad, so I guess I'll ask you."

   "Oh...Well, why don't you tell me and I'll let you know if it is
something I can take care of or if your father will be better able to
handle the problem?" His mom suggested.

   That sounded about right to Nick.  He continued.

   "Well, the skin on my...penis...has become all red and swollen.  There
are cuts on it and it hurts." Nick was blushing a deep shade of red as he
said this.

   "Oh!  Um...okay.  Hmm...how did that happen, Nicky?" His mom was clearly
unprepared for the content of this discussion.

   Nick did not realize how embarrassing this conversation would actually
be when he thought about sharing his painful condition with his mom.  He
could feel sweat beading on his forehead.

   "Okay, I'm just going to say it.  I use a certain lotion on my penis to
keep it from getting...dry, and I think my skin is having a reaction to
it."

   "Oh, yes.  I can understand that.  We have very sensitive skin in our
family, Nick.  There are some lotions that have perfumes and dyes in them
that cause me to break out too.  Just stop using that particular lotion and
I'm sure it will clear up." She smiled confidently and pat him on the knee.


   She was about to leave the room when Nick protested.

   "It has gotten too bad for that, Mom.  It really hurts!" Nick was in
pain even as he sat discussing his condition with his mom.

   "Will...it...help if I take a look at it?  Or would you prefer your
father?" Nick's mom hadn't seen her son's penis in probably eleven, twelve
years.  She was curious about it, but mostly to see how bad his condition
actually was.

   "I don't know if I can wait for Dad to get home.  I guess I'd better
show you so I can get help right now."

   With that he reluctantly stood up in front of his mom who was seated in
a chair at the kitchen table and pulled both his shorts and boxers down to
his ankles.

   Nick's mom let out a soft gasp at the sight of her son's penis as it
hung just a couple of feet away from her face.  First of all, she noticed
that it was remarkably fat, thick, chunky.  Thicker than any penis she had
ever seen (including her, albeit limited, experience with porn) So fat that
she wanted to reach out and grab it.

   She felt an unexpected wetness in her crotch, and immediately found
herself comparing her son's penis to that of his father's, which was about
as long, but nowhere near as thick.  She closed her eyes tightly for a
moment in an effort to wash the comparison from her mind.  Time to be a
mom. Other than the size, it looked bad.  It was swollen, some of the skin
looked scabbed over, and there were folds of skin that seemed infected. 
Parts were red and angry looking.  It looked painful.  He was right.  It
was bad.

   "Um...well, it does look swollen and the skin is definitely in need of
some medicine.  It looks pretty bad, Nicky."

   Nick stood looking at his dick, which should have been rock hard,
exposed for his mom like it was, but was instead was just hanging there
looking like some chewed up dog toy.

   His mom went to the kitchen and looked for a number in her phone.  She
dialed, waited, and then began talking to what sounded like a doctor's
office.  In no time the mother and son were off to the dermatologist.

   *****

   "Nick Sumner?" The nurse poked her head from around the door of the
waiting room at Doctor Freeling's office.

   Nick got up nervously to follow the nurse.

   "Can you come with me, Mom?"

   "Sure!  Are you certain you want me in there?" She was thrilled her son
needed her at that moment.

   "Yes, if you don't mind." He replied.

   The nurse smiled and held the door open for Nick and his mother.

   After several minutes, the doctor entered the room and introduced
himself.

   "So, Nick, looks like you've got a skin problem in the groin area?"

   Connie chimed in.  "Yes, doctor, it looks like he has what I had a
couple of years ago when I tried a new soap and I broke out in a rash.  I
think it was...contact dermatitis?"

   "Could be.  Nick, why don't you stand up and pull your pants down, let
me take a look."

   Nick dropped his shorts and underwear.

   The doctor held the penis in his glove-covered hand.  He pushed the skin
back and then dropped it.  Nick was terrified that he would get an erection
while the doctor was touching his dick and was relieved when he didn't.

   "It looks awful!" His mom added.

   "Yes, it's in pretty bad shape.  Nick, have you been using any sort of
new soap or different brand of lotion on your penis?  I need to know the
source of the irritation."

   Nick hung his head down in shame.

   "Olive oil." He muttered.

   There was a brief, awkward silence.  "I'm sorry, son I didn't hear you."
The doctor moved closer to Nick.

   "OLIVE OIL." Nick said a little louder than necessary this time.

   The doctor smiled, Nick's mom frowned.

   "Olive oil?!" The doctor repeated and wrote something in the folder he
had opened up in his hands.

   "Nick, my boy, you put olive oil on salads, not on your penis!" The
doctor shook his head and smiled, then laughed.  Nick could have died from
embarrassment.

   "Honey, why do you use olive oil?" asked his mom.

   "It's a long story.  Does it really matter?  Geeze." Nick replied
defensively.

   Nick's mom was truly puzzled, but decided to spare her son the shame of
further questioning in front of the doctor.

   The doctor wrote Nick a prescription, explained how to clean the
affected area, and how to bandage it between cleaning and the application
of the prescription.  Nick's mom asked a few questions about the treatment
and the two left.

   In the car, Nick's mom had a few questions for her son.

   "Nick, I still don't understand how your penis became so infected and
inflamed and the rest of your body is fine.  I also heard the doctor
mention abrasions.  How did that happen?"

   Nick's mom had not put the pieces of the puzzle that was his condition
together yet.  Nick was reminded that she tended to be a bit naïve.

   "It's embarrassing, Mom.  I used different lotions down there to...you
know...relieve myself."

   Nick was dying.

   "Oh!  Oh.  Okay, okay.  I understand.  I'm so sorry!" It was now his
mom's turn to blush.

   "See why this is so difficult?" Nick offered.

   "Yes, I get it.  Well, let's get this prescription filled and get home
to take care of your discomfort." Connie shook her head at her obtuseness.
'I should have known.' She thought.

   Nick and his mother picked up the prescription and also purchased
ointment, pills, surgical gloves, gauze, medical tape, and some baking
soda.

   Nick's mom stopped in the "Family Planning" section of the drug store
where spermicides and condoms were kept.  He saw that she picked up a few
small bottles of something and moved to the check-out counter.

   Once home, his mom put everything on the counter, except the small
bottles she picked up in the condom section.

   "Now, you have to clean out all the nooks, cracks, and creases on your
penis with warm water and baking soda.  Then let it dry and apply the
ointment."

   Nick's mom filled his bathtub with warm water and added the required
amount of baking soda.

   "Remember when I used to give you baths?" She turned and gave him an
innocent smile.

   "Sort of.  I mean, that was a long time ago, Mom." Nick sat on the
toilet watching his mom and her fucking perfect body stir the bathwater to
dissolve the baking soda.  Her ass was moving from side-to-side, she was
oozing sexuality...and here he was with a lame dick.

   When the water was a little less than halfway full, she turned it off.

   "Okay Nicky.  Get in!" Connie was in Clara Barton mode.  Playing nurse
and taking care of her baby.  It didn't even occur to her that he may feel
uncomfortable getting naked in front of her.

   Nick couldn't believe the situation had escalated to this point, but he
actually felt helpless and hurt and his dick did not feel stimulated
despite the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to strip in front of his mom.

   "Thanks, Mom."

   Nick disrobed while his mom busied herself with the washcloths and the
cream he would later need to treat his penis.

   Connie caught herself stealing glimpses of his impressive manhood as he
stepped into the tub.  It not only felt good to help her son, it excited
her to be able to help him too!

   Nick felt immediate relief as his penis became submerged under the warm
water solution.  His mom had a wash cloth in her hand, which he thought she
would hand to him.

   She instead squatted next to the tub and reached into the water with the
cloth covering her hand.  She grabbed his penis delicately and rolled the
flaccid appendage in her palm pressing and rubbing the wash cloth into it.

   'Wow!  This is a very different feeling.' His mom thought to herself. 
'His penis is incredibly thick and meaty; like a large muscle.'

   The tugging and dabbing actions served to remove the dead and unhealthy
skin from his penis.  Nick was in awe of the situation.  It looked and felt
surreal.  He absolutely loved how his mom was helping him with his
infection.  It itched quite a bit, so it felt better when she used the wash
cloth on it.  He could tell it was helping his condition tremendously.

   "Wow, Mom!  That really helps!  Thank you!" It stung a good deal, like
an open scrape, but it was good to finally be able to do something about
it.

   Connie looked over at her son and smiled.  'Only a mother knows how to
properly take care of her son,' she thought.

   After she thoroughly cleaned his penis, she had Nick stand up and then
used a hand towel to gently dry his sore dick.  Nick was finally getting
some feeling back in it.  His mom was now pulling and wiping it dry; really
doing a number on it in an effort to dry it completely.

   He felt blood pump into it, and the familiar sensation of the beginning
of an erection.

   'Fuck!' I'm going to get hard right in her hand and she won't help me
anymore.  I'm going to scare her off!  He thought.

   As his penis filled with blood and began to grow, his mom gave him a
very strange look.  She looked Nick right in his eyes and raised an
eyebrow, but said nothing while she finished drying him.

   After he was dry, she put surgical gloves on and opened the tube of
ointment.

   "Now, I am going to use this ointment and spread a thin coating over
your entire...penis.  It's important to work it into the cracks and skin.
Try to stay still."

   With that command, she smoothed, rubbed, and massaged the entire length
of his dick.  From the top of his glans to the beginning of his scrotum. 
She drove her son fucking crazy applying the medication with so much
touching.

   His cock was as hard as he had ever known it to be, which opened the
wounds and cracks that were the result of his advanced dermatitis.  He was
both in intense pleasure and pain.  His mom's beautiful face and light
brown hair were but inches away from his thick cock.  All his life he
wanted exactly just such a sight to play out before his eyes, but the pain
caused by the very actions that gave birth to his erection kept him from
enjoying the experience.  She was still rubbing his rock-hard dick. 
'Damn!' he thought.  'She is relentless!'

   After what seemed an eternity, she finally took the gloves off and cut
some strips of gauze.  She gently wrapped the gauze around his cock and
fastened it with a piece of medical tape.

   "When you need to urinate, carefully unwrap it completely.  I can help
you with that.  It is important to keep it very, very clean."

   Nick had the feeling that his hard-on won't be leaving him for a very
long time.

   *****

   Connie had some chores to do before dinner and busied herself
downstairs. When Nick's father, Allen, came home from work, Nick found it
very interesting that his mom didn't tell him about his penis injury, the
trip to the doctor, or the medication.  Nick decided not to say anything
just to see if his mom would eventually bring it up.  She never did. 
Perhaps she didn't want his father to know.

   After dinner, Allen walked over to his friend's house to watch the
Dodger game.  Nick had to take his first piss since his mom applied the
wrap.

   "Mom?  Hey, Mom?  I need to use the restroom.  What should I do?"

   Connie had finished taking a shower and wore a tight cotton T-shirt
without a bra and a clean pair of shorts, the kind that showed off her
curvy ass.  He could smell lotion on her.  This is the mom that had turned
him on for so many years.

   "Okay.  I'll meet you in your bathroom." She turned and walked away.

   Nick made his way upstairs to his bathroom and stood in front of the
toilet.  He didn't even think about touching his penis himself.  He wanted
to obey whatever treatment plan his mom had in store for him.  He felt it
was more exciting that way.  She was taking a very hands-on approach to his
treatment and he didn't want to do anything to mess that up.

   Connie entered the bathroom with her surgical gloves on and had his
medication, and other necessities in a shoe box.

   She got on her knees before her son and untied the drawstring on the
sweatpants he was wearing.  She pulled these gently to the ground and eased
his boxers down as well.  Just this simple act may have led Nick to
ejaculate in his normal state, but he was too sore for that.  Still, he
felt his bandaged cock stir with arousal.

   She slowly and carefully unfastened the tape holding the bandage
together and unwrapped his dick.  Part of the wrapping had loosened quite a
bit since she put it on when he was fully erect and now he was a good deal
softer, though he was now stiffening as she tended to his bandages.

   Once the wrap was off, she looked closely at his penis.

   "Looks good.  I think that baking soda bath really helped.  We'll need
to continue those."

   She held his penis with her right hand and pulled him a little closer to
the toilet while maintaining her grip at the base.

   He was growing, becoming erect again.

   "Okay, whenever you're ready!" She announced.

   Nick was having a very difficult time trying to piss while his mom was
holding his dick.  He had to close his eyes to get started.

   After several moments, Nick sighed in relief as his urine began to flow.


   He really needed to go, but pissing while his cock was being held by his
mom was turning him on.  Nick began to release his full bladder into the
toilet as his mom aimed his dick at the water in an effort to prevent too
much spraying.  It was a bizarre sight for Nick to behold.  But he
absolutely loved it.

   His semi-erect state made it difficult to accurately aim at the toilet.
His mom had to readjust a few times.  After after a few moments, his stream
began to weaken to a few drops.

   "Are you done?" She asked.

   "Yeah."

   His mom grabbed the base of his penis and used a milking action to work
the excess urine out of his shaft.  She then shook it in the direction of
the toilet to remove any lingering piss that might still be in his dick.

   She put a little more cream on her glove-covered hand and spread more
all over his penis.  After this she started the process of re-wrapping him.
She began to talk to him as she was finishing up:

   "Do you remember when you were about ten years old and you used to run
into our bed whenever there was the sound of thunder?  You'd get so close
to me and just tremble!  You were such a momma's boy!" She smiled up at him
as she continued to carefully wrap his penis with the gauze.

   "Yeah, I guess I've grown up, huh Mom?"

   She looked at his penis, probably longer than she meant to, then looked
back up at him and said "I'll say!"

   His dick immediately grew harder in her hands as she finished the final
piece of tape.  She held it for a moment longer, just checking the fit. 
She took her gloves off and put the supplies under his sink.

   "What should I do when I have to take a leak after I go to bed?"

   "Just knock on my door.  You know how soundly your father sleeps. 
Remember?"

   "Yes, I guess I do.  I'm going to read for a while and go to bed." Nick
kissed his mom and retired to his room.

   As he lay in his bed trying to go to sleep, Nick tossed and shifted his
weight from his back to his sides trying to get comfortable.  He couldn't.
His cock was rock hard.  He really felt like jacking off, but he knew that
this would be an impossibility for a while.  He couldn't get the image of
his mom being all over his dick that day and he was dying to cum.  He tried
to calm his mind as his balls throbbed and ached.

   Eventually, he fell asleep fantasizing about his mom stroking his
cock...only without the medication and the gauze.

   *****

   Nick awoke with his usual 'morning wood' and needed to pee.  He was
naked all but for his boxers that he wore to bed.

   "Good morning, Nicky!  How did you sleep?" His mom came bursting into
his room in her light green shorts and yellow tank top looking as hot as
ever.

   "Morning, Mom.  I slept well...I slept a lot!" He yawned and scratched
his head.

   He shuffled into the bathroom, his mom followed closely behind.

   Same routine as the day before, she knelt before him, unwrapped his
penis, he pissed, she rewrapped it, took the gloves off, cleaned up.  Nick
was getting used to his mom "handling him" and found that he enjoyed it a
great deal.

   After breakfast, Connie went to the store and ran some errands while
Nick did some work online for a summer course he was taking during his
break from school.

   It was lunchtime when Connie came home needing help with some groceries.

   "Has your father come home yet?" She asked.

   "Nope, haven't seen him."

   "He needed his dry cleaning for his trip he's taking.  His flight leaves
this evening."

   Nick remembered that his mom was always uneasy whenever his dad had to
work late, or had to go out of town.  He could see that she had lost
respect for the man and that trust seemed to be an issue with the couple.

   About two years ago, Nick's mom dropped by Allan's office while he was
working late.  She had a bottle of wine and some take-out food and she
thought she would surprise him with a romantic dinner at his office.  When
she unlocked the door to the building, she could hear the tell-tale sounds
of love making.  Connie's heart broke as she watched her beloved Allan
fucking his twenty-two-year-old secretary on his desk.  After confronting
him that night, the two agreed to stay married until Nick had finished
school and then go their separate ways.

   Allen's car pulled into the driveway as the two were finishing unloading
the car.

   He went into the master bedroom to pack.  Then came out for some lunch.

   "Nick, I'll need you to take the trash out and help your mom out while
I'm gone."

   "You got it, Dad."

   He looked over at his mom who smiled at him.

   Allen said his good-byes after lunch and headed for the airport for his
week-long trip.

   An hour later, Connie found her son upstairs playing a computer game.

   "Well?" She had her hands on her hips.

   "What?" Nick looked up.

   "You need to clean your injury.  You need your daily bath."

   His mom turned and walked into his bathroom and started the water.  She
was kneeling with her sublime ass sticking up in the air again as she
stirred the baking powder in the tub.

   Nick came in and took his T-shirt off and stood near the tub.  He liked
to watch her pull his dick out.  When the water was ready, Connie turned to
him and removed his shorts and underwear and then carefully unwrapped his
penis.  It was still rock hard.

   Nick stepped into the bath and stretched out.

   "That feels good." He relaxed and allowed the warm water to soak into
his skin.

   Connie used a wash cloth to scrub his penis under the water.  This time
she used a little soap and washed between his legs and his scrotum.  Nick
loved the feeling of his mom's gentle hands on his balls, even if he only
felt the wash cloth.  After she was finished washing him, she went back to
scrubbing his penis.  She bent forward and was looking at it closely.

   "It is definitely looking better." She said as she was holding it and
moving it up and down and from side to side.

   Nick was sitting in the tub mesmerized by his mother's actions.  His
dick had been hard the entire time and she held it like it was hers to
hold. It was only about a foot or two away from her face most of the time
when he was in the tub.  He had to close his eyes just to keep from going
crazy at the sight of his hot mother handling his dick in the bathtub.  He
could even feel her warm breath grazing his sensitive skin.

   "Here.  Stand up." She had him standing in the tub while she went
through her drying ritual.  Then the application of medicine with the
gloves, the wrapping, and off she went downstairs to busy herself with
whatever.

   Now he was on the second day since his medication has been applied, he
had been almost constantly hard.  His mom's focus on his prick was
ceaseless.  Just knowing that she had taken it upon herself to personally
handle his dick-healing regimen and that she was now touching his cock
pretty much at will, was beyond even his wildest imagination.

   Once, while she was outside cutting some roses for the house, she called
him outside.  "Nick, how is your penis?" She stopped what she was doing,
her tits were pushing hard against a white tank top.

   "Getting better." He reported.

   She surprised Nick by reaching out and pulling his shorts down exposing
his penis.  She looked at the wrapped member and back up at him.

   "I'll be in to bathe you in a few minutes."

   With that statement, Nick became hard again.  It was obvious she was
thinking about his dick quite a lot.

   This schedule repeated itself for the next two days.  More dick washing,
gloves, scrubbing, baths, wrapping, erections...always erections, pissing,
no orgasms.

   Nick was getting seriously "backed up." Where once he was used to coming
at least a few times per day, he now wasn't having any orgasms, and it had
been five days since his last ejaculation.  For Nick, that was a very long
time.

   For those five long nights, Nick would stir in bed endlessly, desiring
sleep, but overwhelmed by the intense aching in his balls.  Each morning,
he'd feel better, but still wake up with a heavy, hard cock.

   As far as his injury was concerned, he felt good today.  His dick felt
much better.

   As his mom was drawing his bath, he stripped before she had asked him to
and was sitting naked on the toilet seat watching her ass poke up only a
few feet from his naked body.  Part of her ass cheeks were exposed as the
material crept between her legs.  Her hips and butt were shaking a little
as she mixed the baking soda into the bath water.

   His dick was hard and standing straight out away from his body.

   She turned to take his clothes off.

   "Oh!  Okay.  I guess you're ready." She said looking down at his cock.
This time, she only looked at his cock-and nothing else-and he saw that. 
It throbbed visibly, pulsing with his heartbeat.

   Nick got into the tub as usual, but today was different.  His dick felt
different.  It felt fucking good.  It was wide and thick and fat and hard
and ready.

   Nick's mom reached her hand in, only something had changed.  She
scrubbed the raging, throbbing hard cock and examined it.  She applied a
little soap to it and his balls, she rolled his balls in her hands to wash
them and then washed the soap off into the bath water.  She grabbed his
cock again and looked at it more.  She was holding it far more than it
needed to be held.  It felt amazing and Nick was as hard and as horny as he
had ever been in his life.

   Then, he realized what was different.  She wasn't using a wash cloth. 
His mom's bare hands were all over his cock and balls rubbing and washing
him, pressing his cock-flesh and stroking it as she cleaned, only without a
washcloth.  He felt like he was going to explode.

   She either didn't realize she was using her bare hands, or pretended
like she didn't realize she was using bare hands.  It was impossible for
him to tell, other than she spent a lot more time touching him today than
she did previously.

   Once finished, he stood up and she dried him off as usual.  He had to
adjust his stance due to his throbbing erection being too close to his
mom's face.

   Connie reached for his cock and looked it over closely.  "It's getting
better!" She declared.  She looked at it in awe.  'What a superb penis,'
she thought.  'So thick, so wide, so heavy in my hands.' She felt proud
that her son was so well hung.  She had a difficult time thinking about
anything else these days.

   When Connie began applying the medication on her hand, Nick noticed that
she did not have her gloves on and was actually working the cream into his
cock with her bare hands.  There was something protective and appropriate
about wearing the surgical gloves that was in stark contrast to what he
felt when she did not have them on.  This was an incredible turn on.  It
didn't feel medical at all.  It felt sexual.

   Nick about lost it.  His over-sensitive cock that hadn't had an orgasm
for days was now being rubbed, pulled, stroked, and massaged by the sexiest
woman in his life, and he was standing there pushing his cock out in front
of his body letting her have it all in her hands.

   He swallowed hard, trying with all his effort to control himself.  It
was all he could do not to thrust his hips in time with the stroking motion
her hands made on his shaft.

   Her expression was serious.  She was focused and stared at the fat dick
before her face.  Her son's cock was throbbing and hot and pushing into her
with every touch.  She wasn't thinking about anything else except rubbing
the ointment into her son's magnificent cock.  Without realizing it, she
had become mesmerized.

   It was quiet in the bathroom except for the sounds of Connie working on
her son's erect penis.  She gently, but firmly stroked him, massaging the
ointment into his skin with her slick hands.

   Nick tried to think of anything to distract himself...baseball...what
kind of workout he'd do later...Nothing helped.  He could feel his balls
tighten.  Connie kept stroking him.  He watched her small, gloveless hands
moving over his cock.  From above her, he could see her creamy breasts
wobbling slightly as she handled him.

   Then it happened.  She felt a stiffening, and a trembling coming from
her son and then he nervously said "Moh-ah," but the words stuck as his
voice broke.  He felt cum rush up through his cock like a freight train.  A
thick burst of hot, white cum surged out of Nick's tip, splattering onto
his mom's face and neck.

   She shrieked, but didn't recoil, keeping her grip on Nick's
lotion-coated shaft.  The first long stream was followed rapidly by several
more thick jets.  Connie waved her other hand helplessly.

   "Oh, God!  Oh, God!  Mom...no!  Nick cried, unable to hold back as he
unexpectedly had another explosive, unintentional orgasm.  Cum shot out
fast and hard, splattering his mother's face and neck and all over the
front of her body.  Nick came a lot...pulse after pulse of hot semen
sprayed onto his mom and not a drop seemed to have missed her.  His hot
jism dripped down her neck and off of her face.

   After almost thirty seconds of ejaculating, his orgasm finally tapered.

   Connie sat there for a moment, feeling her son's hot cum oozing down her
skin.  Finally, she broke the silence.

   "Oh...my...  God!...  Nicky!...  How could you?!"

   She cried, standing up and looking into the mirror.  She was horrified
to find her face, neck, chest, and the front of her shirt were speckled and
lined with thick, teenage cum.  One thick rope even trailed over her
forehead and back into her hair.

   "What happened?!" she demanded.  Her look was shocked, but not angry.

   Nick was dumbfounded, reeling from the intense orgasm, but unsure if he
had ruined everything with his mom.  He was embarrassed, but there was no
denying the intense sexual energy that was present between them.  It was an
awesome orgasm.  Easily the best he had ever had up to that time.  He felt
a strange pride in showing his mother how much pleasure she had given him.

   "I'm so, so sorry, Mom!  It's just that I haven't been able to, you
know, masturbate for so long that the stimulation caused me to ejaculate."

   Nick tried to be as medical as possible.  He knew his mom didn't talk
about sex and wasn't a flirtatious person.  However, he also knew that she
had a sexy side and seemed to enjoy wearing sexy clothes and physically
teasing.  He had no idea how she would react.

   The more Connie thought about what happened, the more excited she
secretly became.  She had never experienced anything like what just
happened between her and her son.  She had to make a very serious effort to
keep from smiling.  She was coming to the realization that her son found
her sexually attractive to the point of having an uncontrollable
ejaculation.

   She was also well aware of how turned on she had become over these past
few days as she helped him take care of his beautiful, fat penis.  She had
no intention of allowing him to damage himself like that again!

   She said to him: "Well, I am not too pleased with having to clean my
son's semen off of my face and clothes (She became wet after saying
this...'what a strange thing to have to say!' she thought.), but I do
understand.  We will have to work around that issue for the time being. 
Maybe in the future you could tell me before something like that happens?"
With that, she left the bathroom and went to change.

   Nick immediately thought 'Did she say '...in the future?' What the
fuck!?' He picked up on Connie's slip.  She had implied that her being
present for another one of his ejaculations could happen again.  Nick's
head was spinning.  He had always fantasized about having sex with his
mother, but never would he actually take steps to try to see anything
sexual happen between him and his mom.  He thought it too risky.

   What happened today changed everything.  He needed some time to think so
he went to his room and began fantasizing about his mom.

   Connie had cleaned herself off and was lying down on her bed.  She
really didn't need to bathe him, or help him with going to the restroom any
more.  To suggest that she did would be awkward and could make Nick feel
uncomfortable.  She wanted to get at the core of the problem.  The issue
that caused his horrible case of dermatitis in the first place: His
masturbation practices.  She faulted herself and her husband for not having
a "sex talk" when he was younger and wondered if they had, would his habits
be more...normal today.

   She couldn't help but think about how his penis is far from normal.

   Connie made up her mind that she was going to talk to Nick about taking
care of his penis.  She even picked up a few small bottles of sexual
lubricant when they were at the store several days ago that she could give
to him to help.

   Nick had also been thinking about his sexuality.  He concluded that for
whatever reason, his mom was, at the very least, sexually curious about
him. He was going to exploit that as much as possible.

   He changed into a pair of thin cotton basketball shorts, without wearing
underwear.  His penis was no longer going to be wrapped in gauze so he
didn't have to worry about that.  He didn't bother putting a shirt on.

   Connie was organizing a drawer in the kitchen.  When he walked into the
room.

   "Hey, Mom.  Got any chores you need help with?"

   Connie looked up, then down, and back up at Nick taking note of the
huge, fat bulge in his shorts.

   "You can be a big help to me by washing the windows in the dining area."
She smiled.

   "Great!" Nick grabbed the squeegee from the garage and the cleaning
supplies and headed outside.

   Connie could see every move Nick was making from where she was sitting
in the kitchen.  She watched her son squirt the windows and begin washing
them.  Her gaze was fully upon his cock.  It was jiggling and moving as he
used his torso.  It could have easily been seen from thirty yards away it
was so prominently displayed.  She decided that she loved looking at it.

   'Oh my God.  What am I doing?' She thought as she caught herself staring
at her son.  She smiled and continued her task of removing old recipes from
her stack and filing ones she wanted to keep in her recipe folder.

   Her eyes soon returned to Nick's bulge.  She had the sudden urge to
masturbate.  Something she never did.  Once again, she had to redirect her
attention.  Finally, she decided to work on dinner and began organizing
what she would need.

   In the meantime, Nick had finished.

   "Great job, Honey!" His mom smiled and continued to cut vegetables for
dinner.

   "I'm going to go up and take a shower.  I'm all sweaty from the windows.
Do you think that will be okay?  My penis is feeling and looking a lot
better."

   "Yes, that should be fine.  Let me put the ointment on it a few more
times to be sure it gets the right coverage and it is healing evenly,
okay?"

   "You bet, Mom!" Nick winced at how enthusiastic he sounded.  He needed
to watch that.

   Nick's strategy was to avoid masturbating for a while longer and keep
himself somewhat deprived so he would be more easily aroused and also so he
would also have more semen available in case (when) there was another
"accident." He loved coming all over his mom and wanted to see the sexy
event replayed soon.

   Nick stroked his cock in the shower, the cuts and abrasions were nearly
gone, but it was still a little sensitive.  He used soap to lubricate it.

   He wanted to make sure that his mom saw him hard, or at least semi-hard
all the time.  He wasn't sure how long this was going to last so he needed
to make the most of it.

   By the time he was finished with his shower, his mom was already in the
bathroom with her box of medical supplies.

   "Ready?" She asked with a smile on her face.

   "Ready!" 'Damn!  Too enthusiastic again,' he thought.

   Nick dried himself off and dropped the towel.  He thought he could hear
his mom give a sort of sigh when she looked at his exposed manhood.  He
stood before his mom with a hard cock waiting for her to apply the cream.

   Without saying a word, Connie got on her knees, and squeezed some
ointment out onto her bare hand.  Kneeling before her son, she wrapped her
hands around his shaft, and began applying the ointment to his engorged
penis.  She spread it down his shaft first, taking great care to cover
every inch of his skin.  Once she was satisfied that she had covered the
entire penis, she began rubbing it into his flesh.  She used her thumb,
index, and middle fingers of both hands for this.  Then she switched to
using her entire hand and squeezing the muscle harder than usual.

   When she was done, she remained on her knees and looked up at her son.

   "Nick, we need to talk about how you came to injure your penis so badly.
I want you to know that this concerns me a great deal.  If something like
this were to happen at school, you would have serious health issues."

   The novelty of talking to his mom while she knelt before him, inches
away from his stiff erection, had not lost any of its appeal for Nick.

   "I know, Mom.  Thank you for helping me.  If it had gotten more
infected, I could have become very ill."

   "That's right.  Now, tonight, after dinner, we need to talk more about
what you can do to stay healthy."

   "Okay." Nick had some time to contemplate exactly what she could
possibly have in mind.  Needless to say, he was excited to get through
dinner.

   Connie cooked vegetable lasagna for dinner, which Nick always loved. 
She poured two glasses of red wine for them (they eventually finished the
bottle).  Both mother and son were feeling relaxed and in a good mood.

   Nick was dressed in a white T-shirt and a different pair of gray shorts,
again, no underwear.  His cock had been hard most of the day and looked
like it was mostly hard now, tucked in his shorts.  He kept it in that
state by rubbing it back to erect whenever he felt it go flaccid.  He
enjoyed watching his mom look at it, and she had been doing this very
frequently.

   Connie had changed into a short nightshirt that barely covered her ass.
The shirt did little to hide her thin thong or the fact that she was
obviously not wearing a bra.  This wasn't necessarily unusual for her, but
considering the recent turn of events, contributed to Nick's desire for
her. It also gave Nick a good deal to look at while she was discussing this
issue of his penis.

   "Come, Nick, sit down with me and let's talk." Connie motioned to the
sofa and loveseat in the living room.  She turned on the table lamp near
where she was sitting.

   "I want to talk to you about your injury to your penis.  Can you help me
understand how you came to damage the skin so badly?" Connie had a loving,
yet serious look to her.  Her beautiful, Audrey Hepburn-like facial
features glowed in the soft light.

   Nick was not too enthusiastic about discussing his masturbation rituals
with his mom, although he realized that there might be a small chance that
this could lead to future sexual encounters with her so he decided to play
along.

   "This isn't easy to talk about, Mom.  You know, I have urges, lots of
urges to...you know, to masturbate.  I have tried masturbation with just my
hands and nothing else, but that didn't work, it hurt, it gave me abrasions
and cuts."

   Nick decided a sincere approach would work best to woo his mom.

   "I understand, Nicky.  Continue please."

   "Okay.  Well, I started experimenting with different lotions.  I would
borrow hand lotions from you, which you kept in the kitchen and bathroom. I
would use them on me...while I masturbated.  They were better than nothing,
but they weren't slippery enough and ended up making my penis sticky."

   "I see." Connie was listening intently to what her son was saying.

   "One time I went to the grocery store and got some baby oil.  That
worked really well, except that the smell reminded me of babies and wasn't
sexy enough for me."

   "They make different scents now." Connie added.

   "Yeah, I saw some the other day.  Anyway, I knew I needed something to
help me because of my size."

   Nick noticed his mom looked at his crotch when he shared this.  His dick
was hard and the bulge was impossible to ignore through his shorts.  His
mother stared for several seconds.

   "Anyway, I remember getting oil on my hands when I was helping you in
the kitchen during Christmas and I had this thought that it might work as a
good lubricant, so I took a small bottle of extra virgin olive oil back to
school with me when I returned to college.  It worked great!  I liked the
smell and it was slippery enough to make my hand slide over my penis
without much friction."

   "Okay, Nick.  So what happened, because the penis I saw several days ago
was very damaged.  It couldn't have just been the oil."

   "I don't know.  I guess over time I became allergic to it, or maybe I
was too rough.  I don't know if there is a right way, or a wrong way, Mom.
I just do what feels good at the time."

   Connie looked at his crotch again...still rock hard.

   "How often do you...do it?" She asked.

   "Usually between three and five times a day." He answered softly,
knowing that was probably a lot in her mind.

   "Oh!  That's...so you think about sex that often?" She asked, blushing.

   "I guess I do." He confessed.

   "Well, maybe we should look at your technique.  That is, what you are
actually doing when you masturbate.  Why don't you show me how you do
it...using a banana or something?  I mean, I think you may be too rough on
it.  Maybe you're doing it wrong." Connie was genuinely curious.  She
actually wanted to see him demonstrate using his own penis, but did not
want to ask for fear it would make him too uncomfortable.

   "Banana?!  Seriously?  No, it's not the same, Mom." Nick had a raging,
throbbing, hot, hard-on now.  He wasn't used to being so hard for such an
extended period of time without relieving himself by jacking off.  His cock
was outlined by the gray fabric of his shorts leaving not much to the
imagination.

   Connie was having a nearly impossible time trying not to stare at her
son's giant erection.  She knew he could see her looking at it, but she
simply could not help herself.  Now he was leaking pre-cum and the whole
scene was driving her crazy.  She could even smell the musky scent of his
cum.

   "Well, I'll tell you what, why don't you show me how you do it, and I
can give you my opinion about whether you are doing it right, or if you are
too rough on it.  I have seen your dad do it, maybe I can give you some
pointers."

   Nick felt like he was going to cum in his shorts.  'Did my hot mom just
suggest that I jack off in front of her?  No fucking way!'

   Nick thought he had better follow his mom's suggestion or he may never
get the chance again.

   "What should I use?" Nick's hands were at his sides, standing up in
front of his mom, his full erection created a snake-like shape in his
shorts.  Connie had a difficult time trying to avert her eyes.

   "Wait here." Connie got up and nearly ran up to her room.  A minute
later, she returned with four small, clear bottles.  She set them on the
end table under the lamp.  One bottle was coconut-scented baby oil, the
other three seemed to be special, sexual lubricants.  They looked like the
bottles she got at the store a few days ago.

   "Oh.  Where do you want me to show you?"

   "Why not in the kitchen?  Just in case we...if something spills." Connie
was excited and it showed, despite her efforts to act as if it were no big
deal.  She took the bottles into the kitchen and placed them on the table.

   "Okay, I guess." Nick's mind was a flurry of thought.  'What should I
do? How should I do it?  I can't believe this is happening!  Fuck!' He
thought.

   He was now in the kitchen.  Connie had seated herself in a chair and was
facing the open, tiled area toward the center of the kitchen itself.  She
had turned the bright florescent lights on.  It was now brightly lit.  Nick
took a few steps toward his mom.  He slowly pulled his shorts down.

   She watched as the veiny base of his thick shaft came into view, nestled
in his short, wiry pubic hair.  He slowly revealed inch after inch of his
amazing penis, until the waistband caught on his wide head.  Nick shifted
slightly and his bare cock sprung free.  It bobbed at eye-level with her.
The bright kitchen lights made it look even bigger.

   Looking at her son's cock, Connie realized she was wet.  Not just a
little wet, but very wet...leaking wet.  She could barely keep herself from
squealing when she saw that Nick had no underwear on under his shorts.  All
of her touching and caring for her son's penis had created a sexual
fascination on her part.  She had come to love his penis, the feel of it,
the naughty fatness that was so unique to it.  She told herself she wanted
to help her son, to prevent anything like this from happening ever again.
Deep down she just wasn't ready for it to be healthy and out of her life.

   Nick thought he would narrate the process to give more of a step-by-step
approach.  He took a step closer, closing the distance between himself and
his mom to about three feet.

   "First, I feel the urge.  Usually, I have something to look at in order
to focus my sexual feelings on, it hurries the process along."

   Nick looked around the room but found nothing.

   "Do you need a magazine or something?" Connie offered.

   "That might help." Nick answered.

   Connie got up and opened a drawer in the kitchen and pulled out a
Victoria Secret catalogue.  She felt his eyes on her the whole time.

   "How's this?" She smiled.

   "Uh...okay, I guess.  It might work." He shrugged.

   Connie sat back down in her chair.  She pulled her legs up to her chest
and in doing so, exposed her ass and crotch to Nick as he stood right in
front of her.  Nick had an amazing view, much, much better than any
lingerie magazine.

   His dick had been sticking out waiting for attention for several
minutes, but was still rock hard.

   "After I see, or think of something that turns me on, I squirt some oil
in my hands."

   He reached over and nervously fumbled with the baby oil bottle.  He
squeezed a good amount in his hand.

   His mother watched every motion he made as he filled his cupped hand
with the oil.  She was relieved to be able to stare at her son's sexy cock
without feeling like she shouldn't be looking at it.  She looked upon it
without blinking, noticed every vein, every curve and wrinkle.  Her mouth
was salivating.

   "Next, I quickly pour more of the oil onto my penis and spread it around
like this."

   Nick turned his hand over and poured the oil, then stroked it a few
times slowly.  He worked the oil into every square inch of his dick.  The
slick sound of his stroking his cock echoed in the large kitchen.

   Connie noticed that he wasn't looking at the Victoria Secret catalog at
all, but was instead looking at her crotch!

   Her heart seemed to explode in her chest as she continued to watch her
son stare at her as he stroked his penis.  'Oh my God!  Is he attracted to
me?!' She thought excitedly.  She kept her legs up against her chest and
subtly scooted her ass out a little.  This caused the thong underwear she
was wearing to crawl up her ass and further separate the lips of her pussy.
She had intentionally given herself a wedgie and the course material of her
thin thong nestled right against her throbbing clit.  'Fuck, I need to
cum...' she thought.

   Nick noticed this, and continued with even more vigor.  The greasy
stroking sounds became more rapid.

   "Now I think about what it is that is turning me on and I imagine having
sex with that woman."

   Nick's thick wad of a cock was a lot for even his own large hand to
handle.  His slow stroking was causing it to turn a darker shade of
flesh-colored red.  Connie noticed that he could not wrap his entire hand
around it.

   "Then I stroke it faster and grip it harder."

   He was blatantly staring at his mom's nearly exposed pussy and asshole.
She seemed to be pulling her legs toward her and pushing her lower body
out. He could see the tight creases in the skin of her sphincter as the
thin material of her thong barely covered her.  He sensed that she was
aware of his eyes staring at her crotch.

   Nick was furiously jacking off now.  Pumping his hand up and down on his
cock as he stood firmly planted right in front of his mom.  He was making
loud noises and began to breathe more rapidly.

   Connie couldn't believe how hard and fast her son was stroking his
penis. He was giving it a rough, fast fucking with his muscular hand, which
was almost a blur.  She was hypnotized by it.  She had never seen anything
so sexy in all her life.  It was extremely difficult for her to keep her
hands off of her pussy and masturbate with him.  She felt the urge to cum.

   Suddenly, Nick stopped jerking himself and thrust his cock out.  Connie
looked at his dark red cock head.  It seemed to swell right before her
eyes.

   "Oh...oh...Mom!  I'm sorry!"

   "For wha..." Connie began, only to see a burst of white cum jump from
his cock and fly straight at her face.  "Oh!" she cried in response,
closing her eyes just in time to feel the hot spunk splatter over her eyes,
nose, and mouth.

   "Ahhh!  Oh God!" He squeezed and yanked, stroked and pushed until no
more semen was left.  He purposely targeted his mom aiming straight at her
pussy as best he could while his orgasm wracked his body.

   Connie felt the warm, clumpy semen hit her, covering the back of her
legs, her pussy lips, thong, arms, and chest.

   She was surprised by his orgasm, seemed to laugh a little, then she put
her legs down and smiled.  A few tears came to her eyes.  It was an
incredibly emotional and intense experience.

   "Wow, Nick!  That was really impressive!  Let me clean off and I will
share what I think." She didn't seem in the least bit angry.

   Nick watched his mom get up and go quickly to the guest bathroom in the
hallway.  He sat down, totally sated.  The sight of his mom's crotch on
display like that had given him an epic orgasm.

   Connie closed the bathroom door and took her night shirt off.  She
scraped the warm cum off of her legs and looked at her face in the mirror.
She raised her cum-covered hand to her mouth and licked her son's semen off
of it as if she was craving it, which, actually, she was.  She savored the
flavor of her own flesh and blood as she ate his sweet cum.  She closed her
eyes and exhaled deeply.  "Good God, that was good." She whispered.

   She finished the job of cleaning herself with a washcloth and put her
night shirt back on.  She pressed her hand into her hot, moist pussy.  It
slipped in easily and Connie fucked herself briefly.  After making her hand
wet, she used it to rub her clit to a quick, intense climax.  She bit her
lip and stifled her moaning but could not remain standing.  Her knees
buckled and she fell against the bathroom door causing a loud 'thud.' She
rolled to a kneel on the floor and enjoyed the warm glow of her own orgasm.
She kneeled there catching her breath.

   'That was intense.' She thought.

   Nick was sitting down where she had been.  His dick was deflated, but
not flaccid.  There were drops and small puddles of cum still on the floor.
As Connie returned to the kitchen, she thought he looked quite relaxed.

   "Nicky!  That was crazy!" Connie was smiling, to Nick's relief.

   "My first thoughts are that you are a very sexual young man.  You seem
to have a high sex drive."

   "Thanks, Mom, I guess."

   "In fact, you are so into your masturbation that you are being too
reckless, too hard on your penis."

   "You think so, Mom?" Nick was feeling embarrassed, but this was
dissipating as he continued to speak with his mother.

   "Absolutely.  You need to stop trying to have an orgasm so quickly, and
instead, work on slowing down your pace and lengthening the time it takes
you to achieve the orgasm."

   Nick listened intently.

   "Shoot for quality over quantity." She suggested.

   "I guess I can try it like you said next time." He offered.

   "Why don't we go to bed and try it again, more slowly, tomorrow?" Connie
rubbed his back.

   "Good idea, Mom." Nick pulled his shorts back up and reached out to hug
his mom.

   Connie hugged her son and relished how wet he had made her.  She was
giddy with lust and needed some more time alone to take care of her own
needs more completely.  One orgasm after that show simply would not do! 
She needed more.  She and her son kissed on the lips, but unlike her normal
one-second pecks, she pressed her lips fully against his and kept them
there for six or seven seconds.  She felt butterflies in her stomach as she
broke off their kiss.

   Nick walked up to his room, lied down on his bed and fantasized about
his mom.  He tried jacking off again, but decided he should wait until
tomorrow.  He tossed and turned in his bed for a good while thinking about
when he was going to jack off for his mom again.  He felt like he did when
he had a new girlfriend, only, there was something different about this. 
There was an unashamed feeling of love behind his lust.  He loved his
mother like, well, like his mom, but he also lusted after her like a hot
college coed.  It took him a good while to get to sleep that night.

   Connie went to her room and played with her wet pussy.  She rubbed
herself through three more back-to-back orgasms.  As she lay on her back in
the middle of the bed she wondered how far she was willing to take this
fooling around with her son.  She also wondered whether she would be able
to stop herself from going too far, or if she even wanted to, or if there
even was a 'too far' where her son was concerned.  She too, like Nick, felt
in love as well as in lust.

   She soon fell asleep fantasizing about when she would be able to see her
son's beautiful cock again.

   to be continued....
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