Chapter 1

It all started when I was 14. My mother decided it was time to have the “Birds and the Bees” talk. Needless to say, I was nervous. A few of my friends had told me about their experiences of their parents fumbling over talking about sex, and even though they would laugh about it, I could tell it was traumatic to say the least. I was a virgin, but had seen enough porn to understand where the parts fit. My mother and I had always been fairly open with each other, but the nervousness overwhelmed me as my mother barged in on me in the bathroom after taking a shower. Luckily, I had the towel wrapped around my waist as I was cleaning my ears.

“Mom! What th--”

“We need to talk, son.”

She almost seemed distraught, but she had her serious face on and had come up close to me next to the sink. I gave her a perplexed look, but she was looking down with her brow furrowed. She always looks me in the eye when I’m in trouble, so I knew that wasn’t the case. I continued to clean my ears, “Um ... what would you like to talk about?”

She gave out a sigh and put a hand to her forehead. I couldn’t tell what she was looking at. At only five feet and one inch, my mom is almost a foot shorter than me. I looked down at her again, and that’s when I noticed she was wearing her robe still and her cleavage was quite open and her lazy knot was almost coming undone. I could almost see down into the robe and I immediately turned my focus back to the mirror and to cleaning my ears. I know my mother is beautiful, but I’ve never lusted for her. Even still, the idea of a woman with nothing but a robe on is hot, and I could feel my penis twinge a bit. “We need to have the talk.” she said.

“Can you be more specific?” I asked, even though I had an idea of where this was going.

“Well, you’re fourteen now, and that’s definitely old enough.”

“Old enough for what?” I asked as I turned to her. She sighed once again, but finally brought her gaze up to mine as she removed her robe to expose her completely naked body. I immediately backed into the wall. I was shocked. Not because she stripped, but because her body looked better than J-Lo’s. I tried to hide any sense of how hot it looked to me, but my penis gave me away and started growing. Bumping into the wall must have loosened the knot on my towel, and my now fully erect nine inch penis did the rest and we were suddenly both naked. I saw the flash of lust in my mother’s eyes as she stared at my cock.

She began to approach me while she asked, “How much do you know about females, Danny?”

She stopped but six inches in front of my penis, and when her eyes met mine again it jumped. I stammered a bit before explaining, “I know they’re the ones that have the babies.”

“That’s right.” she said. My penis was throbbing now and she went back to admiring it, “How much do you know about the process of how babies are made?”

I couldn’t believe how hard my cock had gotten. I mean my mom is gorgeous, but I shouldn’t be attracted to her. The more I stared at her thirty-two double-Ds, the more it strained. All that blood rushing to it wasn’t allowing me to think very well, so I asked, “You mean like, when you go into labor?”

My mom laughed while putting a hand to her mouth. A hand that just missed touching the head of my cock as she put it to her mouth. On top of seeing her boobs jiggle from laughter, my cock throbbed really hard and precum began to ooze out. My mom cleared her throat and got serious again, still staring at my cock which was staring her in the face. “No, I mean how a woman becomes pregnant.” she said with a wry smile.

“Do we have to have this conversation naked, Mom?”

My mom came over to my side then, her arm nearly brushing against my penis which throbbed hard again. “Just relax, son.” she said putting a hand on my shoulder and the other on my chest. “It’s very obvious you’re attracted to women. There’s nothing wrong with getting a boner when you see a naked woman, even your own mother. If it’s any consolation, your huge penis is making my pussy wet.”

“Holy shit, mom, are you drunk?” I asked as I slid along the wall into the corner. It was a bad idea because the way I twisted made the tip of my cock brush against my mother’s boob which scraped off the precum.

I watched her look down at it glistening on her boob, then her eyes went back to my throbbing erection. “I’m not drunk, honey. I’m just trying to figure out where you’re at in life.” The precum began to drip down her boob, and my penis jumped again at the thought of my cum on my mother’s breast. I silently chided myself for the thought, but then my mother gathered up the precum on her finger and sucked it off. I couldn’t believe how much that turned me on, and I thought for a moment I was going to explode, but managed to hold back. Still, precum began to leak out of my cock and onto the floor in almost a steady stream. Despite this, I began to relax a little and I think my mom noticed. She came closer and cupped her hand under the tip of my cock and began collecting my precum in her hand. “So, how much do you know about sex?”

That was it. The one question every teenager dreads having their parents ask. Up until now, I had no idea how I was going to respond to my mother asking me that very question. Of course, in all the scenarios I ran through my head, her and I were always fully clothed. I watched her for a moment as she gathered my precum in her tiny hand. It was still slowly oozing out as she licked her lips and then bit the corner of her lip. It was then I noticed her other hand was between her legs, slowly rubbing her bald pussy. I snapped out of my trance enough to tell her I had seen some porn, and that a few of my buddies had told me stories about their conquests.

“That’s good. Have you ever masturbated?” she asked with a glimmer in her eyes.

I don’t know what it was about that question, but on top of images of porn flooding my head since it got brought up, my whole body jumped and I began to feel a buzzing feeling from the head of my penis which was now red and swollen-looking. “I, umm ... yes, yes I have.” I said, cringing at the idea of doing it right then and there.

The precum had stopped and my mother brought her hand full of precum closer to her face, then looked at me, “There’s nothing wrong with doing that, Danny. Don’t ever feel ashamed to pleasure yourself.” She then drank the precum and smeared the rest over her breasts, moaning in pleasure. I don’t know what came over me, but my hand was on my cock before I knew it and no sooner than I started jacking off, streams of cum came spurting out of my cock. I didn’t even feel the orgasm until after the third spurt which hit my mother in her mouth. My mother yelled out, “Oh my God!” as she began squirting all over the floor. I had never cum so hard in my life. Not a single stream of cum missed my mother’s body, and I’m pretty sure I squirted at least twenty times. I felt the urge to measure just how much it was, but my mother ate all that went into her mouth, and was now wiping her face clean and into her mouth.

“Holy balls, Danny! That was fucking amazing! I haven’t squirted like that in three years.”

I nervously chuckled at that which made her laugh which, somehow, made her have another orgasm, and I could see more juices flowing down her legs as she shuddered and moaned in pleasure, still cleaning off cum into her mouth. I finally had a good look at my mom’s pussy which was inflamed and bulging. I was truly speechless at this moment. Of all the ‘Birds and the Bees’ stories my friends told me about, none of them said anything about getting naked, and here I am drenching my mother in cum while she drenches the floor in cum. It was at this point I began to wonder if my mother had planned to take my virginity. My cock was still half hard and it jumped at the thought of fucking my own mother. I mean she’s a total fucking babe, but I think it was the idea of it being my mother that aroused me so. My mother saw my cock jump, “That is a very impressive cock, son. And don’t be ashamed by ejaculating prematurely. Your mom enjoyed that very much.” She went to continue, but began to slip on her cum. I instinctively rushed in and grabbed her arms, but the way she fell forced me to grab her body. I kept her from falling, however, now my half-hard penis was resting just below her breast. She had her balance now and I went to release my support, but my mother kept holding on, making sure to keep my cock up against her. She looked up at me with wanton eyes, “I love you, Danny.”

“I love you too, mom.” I said as my cock began to come to attention once more, pushing passed my mother’s breast and slapping into her jaw.

She moaned with pleasure rubbing the side of her face into my cock. “I plan to give you the full tutorial about sex, but we should get cleaned up first.”

I nodded fervently and we proceeded to take a shower together. My cock did not fail to stay hard the entire time. It felt amazing to have another person wash your body for you, and my mother’s hands are so soft. My mother directed me to her bed and told me to wait there. She went into her walk-in closet and I laid there with visions of plastering my mother in cum and imagining doing things to my mother that I had only seen in pornos. By the time my mother returned, my penis was standing straight up and throbbing again. My mother had put on a dark green nightie that had a fuzzy hem to it that barely hung below her crotch. It was see-through and she didn’t bother to put on any underwear. She flashed me a playful smile before she laid next to me on the bed and placed a hand on my chest.

“We need to talk before we get started,” she said, staring my cock up and down, then at me. “I never expected to actually go this far with this, but after seeing this wonderful cock I can’t resist. First things first though, I need to tell you something very serious. You must understand that there is no easy way to tell you this, and that there is a good reason I haven’t told you until now.” My mother paused and her face became very serious.

I grabbed her hand on my chest, “It’s okay, mom, you can tell me.” I said with a reassuring smile.

She smiled back, but it seemed forced. “You know I’m fairly young right?”

I nodded.

“Well, my father raped me when I was just 12 after I had had my first period. He forced me to have sex with him nearly every day for a year until he died in a car crash.”

“I’m sorry to hear that, mom. What does that have to do with us right now?”

My mother sighed heavily, lowering her gaze as her chin quivered. “My father is your father,” she said with a sob. A tear ran down her cheek.

I was a bit shocked to say the least, but I knew my mother needed me right now. I grabbed her chin and turned her gaze to me, “I’m not worried about that right now. I’m really glad you’re telling me this.”

“It’s very important that you know because I’ve decided that I want you to give me a baby.”

Of all the things that just happened in the past hour, that made my eyes pop out of my head.

My mom saw my reaction. “Just relax. You won’t be required to be a father to the child, but I would really like to have a girl. Wouldn’t you like to have a sister?”

The thought had never crossed my mind. My mind was racing at this point and my erection began to fade as my brain was requiring more blood.

“Look, I know this is a lot to process. Think of it as an extension of tonight’s tutorial. You’ll get a chance to see what it takes to be a father without having to bear the responsibilities, although I do expect you to help out.”

I looked at her and smiled. My mother has always been the comforter in my life. Bringing me around when I’m sad or angry. The way she was looking at me at that moment, I could feel the love like never before. Not that it was ever lacking to begin with. “I would be honored to give you a child, mother.”

She smiled a very giddy smile that quickly turned into a lustful smile as she leaned in and kissed me. I had played Spin the Bottle a few times, but my mother was much more passionate. My softening penis quickly came back to life as my mother grabbed the back of my head and forced her tongue into my mouth. I could hear her softly moaning as we kissed and my hand slowly gravitated to one of her breasts and I squeezed. My mom broke the kiss to bite her lip and revel in the sensation. She turned her focus to my throbbing cock and without hesitation began to gently caress the bottom of the shaft. My cock jumped several times so my mother grabbed it just below the head and began lightly squeezing it. The sensation felt amazing, and everything seemed so much more sensitive due to the fact that it was my mother touching my cock and providing pleasure. Her hands were so silky smooth and she began to slide her hand up and down the shaft, my cock throbbing every time she reached the top. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back.

“Try to hold back your orgasm, son. I want to feel that cock pulsate inside my pussy.”

My cock lurched heavily making my mother lose her grip. She sat up and began to rub it with both hands. “I will do my best,” I managed to eke out as she put her mouth around the head of my cock and started swirling her tongue around the tip. It all felt so amazing, and I felt my balls beginning to tighten. I tried to think about something else, something not erotic like playing baseball, but my mother began to shove my cock further down her throat all the while swirling and rubbing her hands around the shaft. I don’t know how she expected me to hold back my orgasm. My cock was straining and my hips began to naturally buck. I heard my mother moan, “Mm-hmm,” as she forced my cock further and further down her throat.