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Archive name: mirror.txt (F/m-teen, inc, voy)
Authors name: Laura McCarthy (lm4700@sprint.com)
Story title : In The Mirror

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In the Mirror (Mother/son, inc)
Laura McCarthy (lm4700@sprint.com)

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I was doing laundry, and I passed by my son's room on the 
way down the hall. I started to open his door, and then 
realized that it was open just a crack. I was going to 
kick it open, carrying a load of clothes in my arms, when 
I noticed that I could see him in the mirror. He was 
standing before the mirror naked, he had his young hard 
cock in his hand and was stroking his fingers slowly up 
and down it.

I decided to pass on by, but then stopped. I looked back 
at my son, looking at his hard teenage cock in the 
mirror, his fine muscular thighs and his strong sturdy 
legs.

My, I thought, my son in a very handsome young man, where 
has the time gone? I could feel a tingling inside me, a 
definite excitement. Maybe it was the fact that I was 
spying on a boy who didn't know it, or maybe it was just 
that being a single mother, I'd almost forgotten what a 
naked male looked like. I stood there, actually yearning 
for my son's body. I was shocked at my own feelings, and 
hurried on down the hall.

I put the clothes in a basket, and crept quietly back 
down the hall to my son's door, I knew I shouldn't, but 
it was almost beyond my ability do deny myself the 
pleasure of watching such an erotic sight. To see a 
handsome young male jacking off, well, it was something 
to see, that's for sure.

I looked through the crack in his door. He still stood 
there, stroking himself very slowly, watching himself in 
the mirror. He cupped his balls with one hand while he 
pulled upward on his stiff cock.

I could see his cock in the mirror, but I could also see 
his handsome ass from straight on. His ass muscles slowly 
tightened and relaxed. I reached into my pants and moved 
my fingers over my pussy slit. I was mortified, but 
excited and I was also something else... I was wet from 
watching my son.

I could see his sinewy legs begin to move, and I saw his 
stroking speed up. He was going to cum soon, I just knew 
it. In my haste to release my own tension my elbow must 
have bumped the door, moving it inward about a foot. The 
noise and the movement caught my son's attention, and he 
whirled around and looked straight at me.

"Mom! What are you ---" He didn't finish his sentence. He 
saw my hand in my pants, and could see my hand still 
guiltily moving beneath the fabric. He tried to cover 
himself, moving both hands in front of his crotch, but he 
was too big to do any real good.

I don't know why I did it, but I reached down and 
unsnapped my pants. My son watched wide-eyed as I 
slithered out of my pants. I let him see my hairy pussy; 
for the first time in his life. (I wasn't wearing any 
panties, oh shame on me.) I lifted one leg and pulled my 
jeans off, then lifted the other, letting him get a good 
look at my hairy pussy lips as they stretched with my 
movements. His eyes widened even more.

"Mom, you're naked," My teenage boy said, his voice thick 
and choked.

I couldn't stop now, I unbuttoned my blouse. My sweet 
innocent boy began stroking his cock again. Then, I 
reached up and undid my bra.

His eyes widened and he licked his lips nervously when he 
looked at my tits. I walked toward him and stood beside 
him, looking in the mirror at us both. He turned and 
looked in the mirror with me. I reached over and touched 
the tip of his stiff young cock as I watched us in the 
mirror, and he moved a hand to one of my tits. I could 
feel his fingers moving across my hard, brown nipple. I 
was thrilled watching my son play with my nipple in the 
mirror. The sight and feel of it really turned me on.

Knowing what I was about to do would change everything 
between us, I bent over to him and kissed his chest, 
moving my tongue to his nipples, then slowly moving down 
to his stomach with my wet tongue, leaving a trail of 
saliva all the way down his midsection. My chin bumped 
into his stiff young prick. I could feel my son's precum 
from the tip of his cock as it swiped across my cheek. I 
couldn't help myself, I turned my head and took his 
beautiful stiff cock into my mouth, all the way, straight 
to the back of my throat.

I loved the feel of his cock in my mouth, the taste of 
his copious precum salty and tangy on my tongue. I could 
feel his hard cock throb in my mouth, could feel the 
spongy head of it pressed against the roof of my mouth. I 
sucked it farther into my mouth, tasting the precum at 
the back of my throat. I moved my tongue under the head 
of his wonderful shaft, pressing the area right where the 
head met the rest of his hard cock. I could hear his 
breathing, and a slight moan escaped his lips. Rolling my 
eyes, I looked in the mirror, and what I saw thrilled me 
to the core. I had my son's cock all the way in my mouth, 
my chin against his tight balls.

I slowly pulled his cock out of my mouth, running my 
tongue around and around it as I slowly let up on it. I 
let go of it completely, and it shot up and slapped him 
in the belly. I ran my tongue along the smooth shaft, 
down to his balls. I reached down with one hand and began 
fingering my pussy, running a finger gently across my 
clitoris.

As we both watched in the mirror, I started licking his 
balls. I took one into my mouth, sucking on it gently, 
running my tongue across the hairy orb. Then, I gave the 
other one the same treatment. I loved the feel, the taste 
of my son's balls in my mouth. Finally, reluctantly, I 
let go and stood up.

Turning sideways in front of the mirror, I bent over, 
shoving my ass high in the air.

He got the idea. He moved up behind me and I felt him 
slither into my dripping cunt, it was a heavenly feeling. 
Without saying a word my son began slapping his hips 
against my ass, thrusting as he watched himself fuck his 
mother in the mirror.

The sight was too much for me. I began trembling, feeling 
his stiff young prick inside me; I came violently. Even 
through my own pleasure I could feel his cock moving in 
and out of me insistently. Then suddenly his young prick 
began jerking, throbbing inside me, and my insides were 
filled with his hot cum as he moaned, "Oh Mom, oh god it 
feels sooo good..."

He pulled out of me, stroking his cock, letting the last 
few gushes of teenage cum shoot across my back. Then, I 
stood. We looked in the mirror together, and he smiled.

I was immensely turned on, looking at his young shiny 
cock, still straight, still throbbing, standing beside me 
in the mirror.

"That's what I was fantasizing about, just now."

"Me too," I said.

THE END

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