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Saturday AM, April 17, 1999


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Mom's Breast Treatment (mF, inc, cons)

by silent killer


It started one day when I was changing my son Bobby's diaper. He had a little erection, it was so cute. I called my husband Mike in to see. He laughed and touched it a little, then he dared me to suck it. At first I said No, mostly because I thought that's what I should say because I really wanted to. But then I did it, I sucked Bobby's little penis and balls for a few minutes. And when I looked around at Mike he was standing there with his hard cock out, pulling on it. So I lifted up my dress and we had a great fuck right there in Bobby's bedroom.
After that I would suck Bobby's little penis whenever Mike asked me to, and sometimes when we were alone and Mike wasn't even around. When Bobby was a toddler he would run right up to me with his penis out and ask me to suck it. He would say Mommy, put my pee pee in your mouth. It was really cute.
As Bobby got older Mike thought it was less cute though. He said I was a sick pervert every time he found me sucking Bobby's penis. I always reminded him that it was his idea, but he didn't care.
It ended up to be a daily thing. Every night when I tucked Bobby in I'd suck him gently until he asked me to stop. From age 2 until 11, almost every single night.
And then one night when he was eleven he came in my mouth and it was amazing, it tasted so sweet. After that I had an idea. Instead of him laying in bed with me on top of him, he would sit up on the edge of the bed and I would kneel in front of him. I would open my nightgown so he could see my tits, then I would suck him until he said he was about to cum. Then I would stroke him off until he came on my tits, then I would rub it in. When we were done I would kiss him goodnight, kiss his little dickie, and then tuck him in. 
Mike caught me doing it when Bobby was 12, and he left me later that week. But that was OK with me. Mike had a second shift job that brought in lots of money, but now that Bobby was in school I could get a first shift job. So I was home by five and every night Bobby would give me my "breast treatment" as we started calling it. His cum got thicker and there was more of it as time went by. Then there was enough for me to drink some and let the rest shoot on my tits. It was so sexy. And now that Mike was gone, I'd go to bed and masturbate after my breast treatment.
Finally we figured out that Bobby should just start sleeping with me, and so he'd sit on the edge of my bed and spurt all over my tits, then he'd scoot over while I laid down and masturbated. It only took a week of us sleeping in the same bed before we decided to try new things.
The first was my idea. He straddled my chest and jacked off over my tits while I licked the head of his dick and played with myself. I came before he did, and after he covered my tits with his spermy cream, I came again. We did that every night for like two or three weeks. Then he figured out a new way to do it. I would sit up against the wall and he would stand right in front of me. This way I could still play with myself with my legs spread and suck him at the same time, and he could shoot onto my tits. We both had a lot of good orgasms that way.
So about a month before his 13th birthday, we finished our nightly routine. I smeared his cum all over my tits and hard nipples, then brought myself to a second orgasm while he crawled under the covers. Then I snuggled down there next to him and went to sleep. I woke up about half an hour later because he was pressing his hard cock against my ass crack, trying to get it inside me, I guess. I just rolled over and snored, but then he started feeling my tits and trying to get his finger inside me. I pretended to wake up but he didn't even bother to stop or pull away, so I asked him what he was doing. He said "I don't know" which was his answer for just about everything these days. I told him to go to sleep and stop fooling around.
The next night I said, instead of doing my breast treatment we could do something else, whatever Bobby wanted. Except he didn't have any suggestions, he just looked at his feet and said nothing. I asked him if he wanted to do what he tried to do last night, and he said OK. So I laid there with my legs spread and he kind of fumbled around in my crotch for a while, and I got annoyed and told him that we should stick to the breast treatment. So he stood up and I sucked him while I fingered myself, then he shot all over my tits and face, which I really liked. Then instead of going to sleep he got down by my pussy and watched me finish myself off.
I went to sleep but again he woke me up by playing with my body. I moved away from him and told him to go to sleep. He said, "But Mom, I want to" and for lack of anything else to say, I told him to wait until his 13th birthday.
So for the next few weeks we continued with the breast treatment, and the night before his 13th birthday I decided to give him a little treat. I let him lay down with his legs spread and I sucked him for a long time without letting him cum. Then I lifted his legs and licked his ass for a while and that drove him nuts, so I wet my finger and stuck it in his ass while I finished sucking him. When he finally ejaculated it was amazing, there was so much and it was so strong, splashing against the back of my throat really hard. It was incredible and he was really blown away by it. I told him that his birthday would be better.
So the next day he went to school as usual and I went to work. But when I came home I brought out the cake and ice cream and we celebrated his birthday. Then while he was eating I went into the bedroom and changed into some hose, garter belts, and a crotchless teddy. I did my hair up and put on some whore lipstick, then I went back into the dining room and said that I was ready to do whatever.
He looked up and saw me, then stood up and came over to me and we hugged. I felt his hard dick pushing against my leg. I took his hand and took him back to the bedroom, then undressed him and laid on the bed with him. I asked him what he wanted to do and he said, "I don't know, stuff," so I knew I'd have to push him a bit. I asked him if he wanted to fuck and he nodded.
I laid on my back and showed him how I masturbated, then I taught him how to suck and lick me. He was clumsy and nervous but by the end he was concentrating on my clit pretty good and I had a good orgasm. I asked him to keep going until I said stop, and so he gave me two more, then I was ready for his cock.
I got on my hands and knees and he mounted me. After he entered me for the very first time ever, he kind of sighed and collapsed on top of me. I flexed my pussy muscles and he was surprised, then I told him he better fuck me before he lost his erection.
So he started pounding his hips against mine and I knew he wasn't going to last long. I put on a good show for him, writhing and screaming with fake pleasure, but to be honest it was really just the idea of letting my son fuck me that was turning me on and not his actual dick, because it was still pretty small, maybe about five inches or so. Sure enough his orgasm came about five minutes after he started, so I turned around sucked his dick some more until he was erect again, then he gave me another breast treatment.
Since then I have taught him how to fuck my ass. Now that is something really pleasurable because his little dick is just the right size for anal sex. It's not too huge but it's not so small that it pops right out every time. And he seems to like it better too.
Bobby is 16 now and still fucking me every night. On weekends he goes out with friends and girlfriends, but no matter what he always comes home and fucks his mom like a good son should. I don't know what I'm going to do when he goes away to college, unless I can convince him to go to the local state school.

THE END.