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(Fm, ped, nc, inc, mast, oral) *** Tim Devon jumped out of bed and rushed towards his Mom's bedroom. He knew what was happening, even before he opened the door and hurried in. The "baby monitor" they had bought was working fine, the sounds of his Mom's spastic breathing and gasping had woken him, as it was supposed to. Now, he hoped he was going to be able to do what he was supposed to do. It had all started a couple months ago, after her car was broadsided by the police car. The accident had left her unconscious for a couple days. When she woke up, the brain scans showed some swelling. The brain specialist had warned them, it may result in her having epileptic seizures. The key word was "may", there was no way to be sure she would, or would not, have them. The doctor gave Tim exact instructions what to do, in case his Mom did have a seizure. Since his dad had left, a few years earlier, it was just him and his Mom, so now it was his responsibility to take care of her. The doctor told them not to be surprised if she had a seizure, and had no memory of it when she recovered. He also explained that even after the "seizure" ended, she would likely be disoriented and unaware of what was going on around her for several hours. Doctors are not always right, but unfortunately, this time, he was right on. She had had several seizures, they always seemed to happen in her sleep. The baby monitor was put in so Tim could hear if she started the gasping, spitting breathing that occurs in a seizure. Fortunately, Tim was a real light sleeper, and soon learned to wake up quickly when he heard it. Like tonight. He entered her room and turned on the light, she was in the middle of the bed, spitting slightly, her arms twitching and jerking. He quickly took the special mouth piece and managed to get it in her mouth, keeping it open so she could breath better and not bite her tongue, a very common danger for seizures like that. His other job, at the moment, was to be sure she did not roll out of the bed, possibly hurting herself in the fall. Tonight, something different happened. Tim realized he was watching the way his Mom's tits shook and swayed with the seizure. He couldn't help staring at them. He also couldn't help the fact that he had an erection from watching her tits. He felt ashamed, but he was a normal, horny fourteen year old. She was shaking so hard, the buttons on her thin nightie top came open, and suddenly, Tim was looking at her exposed tits. He knew he shouldn't but there was no way he could help himself. She had a great set of tits, 36C, he knew, because he checked them. Sometimes, when he was really horny, he used his mom's underwear while he masturbated. Holding up her bra and handling the cups, like he was handling her tits, or smelling the crotch of her panties. The smell of pussy drove him crazy. He was ashamed to admit it, would die if she ever found out, but he couldn't help himself. She was just too good looking, even if she was his Mom. Even after the seizure faded, he continued to stare as she lay there, her exposed breasts rising and falling with her breathing. Finally, out of guilt, he turned and left her room. And headed to the bathroom to masturbate. His super hard cock was throbbing. Tim was standing in front of the toilet, slowly stroking himself, when the door opened and his Mom walked in! Tim quickly tried to cover his cock with his hands, he started to stammer out some excuse, when he noticed his Mom's eyes. They were vacant and glassy. Tim stepped back from the toilet, still covering his cock. Her nightie top still unbuttoned and open, not even noticing her own son standing there, she half stumbled to the toilet, pushed her pajama bottoms down and sat, then started taking a piss, right on front of Tim. Tim's eyes grew huge as he looked at the dark triangle of pussy hair between his Mom's legs, saw the yellow stream of piss flowing out from the thick curls. He had never imagined watching a woman piss before, and never ever imagined watching his Mom. She just stared straight ahead, hardly blinking, while her urine flowed from her. Tim had resumed slowly stroking his cock, despite the fact that his Mom was right in front of him. She was physically right in front of him, but mentally, a million miles away. Tim was beyond the point of self control, or choosing right from wrong. He was ruled by his cock now. Out of control, but still slightly hesitant. He reached out one shaking hand and put it on his mom's head, and tousled her hair. No reaction. He stroked her cheek, still no reaction. Taking a deep breath, he let his hand drop to her exposed tits. For the first time in his life, he was feeling a real breast. He had been jerking off for some months now, mostly over what images he could find on the net. He couldn't get into any of the real hard core sites, but there was still plenty of ads out there with women showing huge, firm tits with stiff nipples for him to masturbate over. His Mom's tits were nowhere near as big as the ones in the pictures, but then, he figured those were either implants or photo shopped to look bigger, or both. His Mom's were real. Warm, soft, plaint, real and in his hands. She just sat there pissing, her urine continuing to flow into the toilet bowl, while her son played with her boobs. Finally, her pee dribbled to a stop. Tim was kind enough to pull off a length of toilet paper and hand it to her. This was soooo weird! She was wiping her cunt right in front of him, and not even realizing it. She was getting her tits felt up, and not realizing it, either. She started to get up, but Tim put his hands on her shoulders and held her down. In her dazed, confused state, she gave no resistance. Tim had to do it, he could no longer help himself. He spread his legs wide, moved as close as he could, bent his mom's head forward and pointed his cock at her mouth. "Go ahead, Mom, Suck it." He pushed forward, the head of his dick brushed her lips, her teeth. Without even realizing it, she opened her mouth. Tim slid his cock inside, hoping she did not bite him. He was hit by the blast of sensations, his cock in a real woman's mouth. She began sucking, like nothing he had ever imagined. A million times better than jerking off. He reached forward, taking his Mom's head in his hands, guiding her as she sucked his cock. He wondered if she would gag and bite his cock when he came? He really, really did not want that to happen. He could feel his cum building up, he was seconds away. Then he made a frantic decision, quickly he pulled out of his Mom's mouth, turned and shot his load into the bathtub. He had really wanted to blow his load in her mouth, but not at the cost of being bitten. When he had stroked all the cum out of himself, he took some toilet paper and wiped off the head of his dick, then turned back to his Mom. Holding her by the tits, he helped lift her off the toilet. He guided her back to her room, helped her into bed, and before he left, leaned forward and kissed her nipples. Back in his own bed, sleep was now impossible. Yes, he was cum drained, and that should have tired him, but he could not stop going over ever second of it in his mind. It had been everything he had jerked off over fantasizing about, except for not cumming in her mouth. His young cock turned hard again, just remembering the sensations. He rolled over, rubbing is throbbing rod against the sheets out of instinct. Then he reached out and opened his night stand drawer, rummaged in a box of tissue and took out his condom. He had gotten it at school, they passed them out in health class. He knew he had no need for it, but he would have been more embarrassed not taking it than he was taking it. Now he was looking at it. Would he actually have the courage to use it? That was when he heard the loud "thump" and his mother groan. She had rolled and fallen out of bed. Tim was up and out of his bed this time even faster than the first time. When he got to her room, she was laying on the floor, on her back, her nightie top open again, her legs spread at a lewd angle. The thin material of her panties did nothing to hide her bush, or her pussy slit. He knew it would be several minutes before she was aware enough of what was going on to get her up and off the floor. Driven by the hormones, he decided to use the time he had. He slid his hand down into his Mom panties. His hand was shaking as it came in contact with her pubic bush. He took a moment to examine how the hair felt, soft and silky, not wiry, like he had expected. He slid his hand lower, to her cunt. He felt the warm, sticky soft folds of skin, her cunt lips. Slowly, watching his Mom's face and feeling both turned on and guilty at the same time, he slid a couple fingers inside her pussy. He could not believe he was finger fucking his own mother! This was too much. His cock was beginning to leak cum, he could feel how tight his balls were. Slowly, his mom lifted her head, still groggy and totally out of it. She sort of realized she was on the floor, or at least, not where she belonged. Moving behind her, Tim knew she was basically still totally unaware of what was happening. He reached down, got his arms under hers, and got his hands under her tits, then used her jugs to pull her up onto her knees. He knelt behind her, still groping and kneading her tits while she gathered her strength for the next attempt to stand up. After several minutes, Tim asked her if she was ready to try and stand? His Mom mumbled, and once again, grabbing her by the boobs, he lifted as she tried to get her feet underneath herself. This time, she got as far as half on the bed, but still kneeling on the floor. Her head and chest were on the bed, her ass sticking out, nearly into her sons face. The thin material of her panties hid nothing, he could see her cunt and ass crack clearly. The smell of her twat finally got to him, pushed him over the edge he was already narrowly balancing on. Reaching up and around, he managed to pull her panties down to her knees. He put his hands on her ass cheeks and spread them wide, staring at his mom's open cunt and asshole. He let go, and tried to open the foil package of the condom, He had rushed out of his room so fast, he never put it down. He was shaking so badly, he nearly tore the condom along with the package. Then to slip it on, he almost came just from the action of getting the thing over his erection. Finally, it was on. Without any further thought or worry, he got behind his mom and positioned himself. Once more spreading her legs apart, he worked his way until his cock was poised at her cunt. Because of her confused, disoriented state, she was loose, Tim had no problem slipped his cock in her. The feeling of heat and tightness was fantastic! He was fucking, actually, really, finally fucking! And fucking his own Mom at that! For a moment, just for a moment, he was hit by guilt. Actually, to be honest, he was raping his Mom. But like any horny male, the fucking felt too good to worry about any details, like "rape." Tim reached forward and grabbed his mom's tits, for better leverage control, and because he liked playing with her tits, feeling them. The recent blow job slowed down his second orgasm, but the excitement of his first fuck brought it on much sooner than he wanted. He wanted to keep fucking her all night, but he was all ready shooting his cum into the condom. He held inside his mothers cunt till his cock had shrunk and slipped out. Tim slumped to the floor, exhausted. He reached over and stroked and patted her ass. Maybe next time, he would fuck her asshole. He realized he had all ready decided that he was going to fuck her again. Well, after all, why not her asshole? He'd all ready fucked her other two holes. Getting off the floor, his cock now limp and hanging, he finally helped his mom get off her knees and into bed. Back in his room, he slipped off the condom. His cock was slick with his own cum. What to do with the condom? That was something they had not talked about in health class! He didn't want to just throw it in his waste basket, the smell would be in his room for days! Mom was sure to notice it. There was only one solution. Still nude, he walked to the bathroom and flushed it down the toilet. Looking at his cum slick cock, he decided to take a quick shower. Much better than waking up in the morning with an itchy dick. Under the hot water, he relived the episodes of the night, and gave his cock one last jerking off, shooting out a dribble of cum, all that was left in him. He dried quickly and went to bed, then slept like a rock. His dreams were filled with tits and cunt, sperm shooting from his cock every minute. When he woke, he expected to find the sheets covered with cum again, but this time they were dry. Fortunately, so were his balls, after last night. He got up, showered again, not that he needed it, but because he loved playing with his cock when it was all soaped up and slippery, and he enjoyed spraying his asshole with the shower spray nozzle! After he had dried off and dressed, he went into the kitchen and started breakfast. His mom came in shortly after, dressed, looking a bit lost, the effects of last night's seizure. At least she didn't have any black and blue bruises from the fall. He told her about the seizure and her falling out of bed, not mentioning the blow job and the fucking. She shook her head. "I don't remember a thing about it." "We'll have to mark it down, the doctor said he wanted us to record the seizures, keep track of them. Looking concerned, trying to hide his smile, Tim told her, "Don't worry, Mom, I will remember last night." END *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything in real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison system. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 68