Chapter 1

I came home early from school because my regular football practice was cut short; William Holm had broken his arm and coach had to take him to hospital. I could see Mom was in because her car was in the drive, so I went around to the back door.

I dumped my kit bag in the kitchen and went on through to the lounge, where I saw Mom watching the TV. I was about to say hello when I noticed that the woman on the screen had her tits out. Mom had her back to me and obviously hadn’t heard me come in, so I just watched for a bit. She wasn’t a young woman but she had a very nice pair of breasts, and I was getting a bit turned on.

Then I noticed that Mom’s right shoulder was jiggling slightly. No, it couldn’t be. Surely not, I thought.

I eased slightly further into the room until I could see over the back of the sofa. What I saw nearly made me gasp out loud.

Mom had her hand up her skirt and I could see it moving around, over her groin. I watched, hoping that maybe she was just adjusting her underwear, something I could definitely relate to, but she just kept doing it. Fuck, I thought, is she really wanking?

Any doubt in my mind was dispelled when her other hand started stroking and squeezing her breasts through her clothes, and I heard her let out a big sigh.

I was shocked: I knew that girls in porn wanked, but I thought that real girls probably didn’t do it anything like as much as guys did. I certainly never thought in a million years that my mom did it.

I was also a bit embarrassed when I realized that watching her had made me very hard. God, I thought, that’s my mom, and she gave me an erection. I tried to convince myself it was the action on the screen but, when I looked, the sex scene was all over.

I backed out of the room and went back to the kitchen. Then I picked up my bag and dropped it loudly on the floor before calling out.

“Hi Mom, I’m home!”

I walked slowly back to the lounge and found Mom was now reading a magazine and the TV had been switched off. She turned around to say hello and I could see that her face was very flushed.

“Hi Brad, you’re home early.”

“Yeah, Will bust his arm and coach had to take him to the hospital.”

She stood up and brushed down her skirt. It was an action I had seen her do hundreds of times, but this time, as her hands went over her groin I saw it, not as an innocent gesture, I saw her stroking her hands over her pussy.

I shook my head to try to dispel the image and went up to my room to get changed.

When I came back down she was in the kitchen, so I turned the TV on and looked at the list of recently watched programs, the latest was a film: ‘Me and Charly’.

Back in my room again I Googled it: it was a Danish film best known for a sex scene between a widowed mother and her son.

I added ‘sex scene’ to the search and watched the video. It was tame by today’s standards, but the thing that nearly blew my mind was that it was the same scene that Mom had been watching while she was playing with herself.

My brain seemed to stop working properly as I tried to process it all: Mom was wanking. Mom was wanking watching a mother seduce her young son. Oh, My, God. Could she have been imagining that it was her and me?

He didn’t look much like me, he was at least sixteen whereas I was only just fifteen, but we were both blond.

For the very first time ever I thought of my mom in a sexual context and realized how attractive she was. Even at thirty-four, she had a really nice body, her ass in particular was lovely and her breasts were, well they were big and lovely.

While intellectually and emotionally I still felt the same way about my mom, the animal part of my brain and my body couldn’t help but begin to view her very much as a woman.

The next night Mom told me to get ready for bed and we would watch a film together. It was quite unusual but I went along with it happily enough.

I brushed my teeth, got into my pajamas, and went downstairs to find that Mom had also gotten ready for bed and was wearing a silky robe.

“I just want to watch the end of this. Is that OK?” I could see from the text at the bottom of the screen that it was the same film, and it was just before the sex scene started.

“I guess not” I replied.

“Snuggle up next to me then.”

She put her arm around my shoulders and pulled me in close, I could feel the softness and the heat of her breast against my arm and where the top of her leg was touching mine.

As I watched the scene play out I couldn’t help but get hard and the bulge in the front of my pajama bottoms was quite obvious, at least to me.

I could see, out of the corner of my eye, that Mom was now looking at my groin and not at the TV screen.

We were both breathing quite hard as the sex scene unfolded and Mom began to stroke my shoulder. She was now alternating between watching the screen and watching my dick grow and twitch.

I couldn’t bear it any longer.

“I’m going to go to bed now Mom,” I said, and I stood up, my dick tenting out my pajama bottoms really badly.

“Give me a kiss goodnight before you go.” She said and opened her arms wide. I bent over at the waist to keep my erection away from her and she put her arms around me and gave me a kiss. Then she held me at arm’s length.

“Don’t forget we’re going to Auntie Debs this weekend.” She said to me, but she wasn’t looking at my face, she was looking at my hard-on.

“No Mom, I won’t forget,” I told her, wriggling and trying to get away, but she held me firmly.

“We’ve got to leave after you get back from school on Friday so I’ll pack your things for you.” We hadn’t been to her sister’s for two or three years but we always did it this way when we went. It was as if she was playing for time, and she was still looking at my crotch.

“OK Mom, goodnight,” I said and dragged myself away.

Even though we left on time we didn’t get to Deb’s until about nine at night.

After the normal greetings and hugs, Deb brought up the sleeping arrangements. She only had two bedrooms and in the past, I had always shared with Mom.

“Maybe you should share with me since Brad’s getting to be such a big boy now.”

“Nonsense,” Mom replied. “we can’t put you out of your bed. We’ll be fine won’t we buddy?” And she put her arm around my shoulder and squeezed me. I kept quiet, I didn’t want to get between them on this.

“Can I have a word with you in the kitchen please Selena?” Deb was beginning to sound a bit stroppy.

I could only hear bits and pieces of what they said: “too old”, “not right”, “silly”, “goodness sake”, “man”, “your son”.

When they came back in, Deb was not looking happy, but Mom was smiling.

We had a quick bite to eat and then Mom said she was tired and it was time for bed.

I went up first and got ready, the only problem was that Mom had forgotten to pack my pajamas, so I dressed in a T-shirt and my briefs, and I was in bed when she came up.

“You forgot to pack my pajamas, Mom,” I told her.

“Oh, I’m sorry. You’ll be fine in just a T-shirt though won’t you?”

“And my underwear, of course.”

“Yes. Yes, of course.” She said but she sounded a bit miffed.

She got ready in the bathroom and came back in an oversized T-shirt herself. As she pottered around the bedroom getting ready and tidying things up I couldn’t help but notice that she had no panties on under it.

She had a really nice bottom and my prick got really hard as I kept getting glimpses of it.

I felt guilty about looking at my mom like that but I couldn’t help it; she looked so sexy.

When she finally came to bed she kissed me goodnight, turned the bedside light off and we settled down facing each other.

I tried to sleep but knowing that her bare pussy and ass were only feet away kept my dick hard and my mind racing.

After a while I felt her turn over and then, as she backed towards me, I felt her ass cheeks touch the top of my thighs. It felt wonderful but I immediately backed away, only for it to happen again a few minutes later.

Finally, it got so I was in danger of falling out of bed, and when she moved again the cheeks of her bottom were against my groin, and my erection was nestling in the crack between them. Even through the material of my briefs, it felt amazing.

I could barely breathe, her warm, soft, lovely cheeks felt so gorgeous, but this was my mom and I knew we shouldn’t be doing this, but the animal urge to thrust my penis against her was incredibly strong. I thought about getting out of bed and moving around to the other side, but the bad part of me really didn’t want the feelings to stop.

“Mmmm, that’s nice.” I heard her say, as she wriggled her bottom against causing further amazing sensations to go through me.

Then she reached behind her and I felt her hand brush against my erection. It was the first time anyone but me had touched it, apart from Mom when I was little I suppose, and I felt lightheaded from the feelings it caused.

Then she slipped her fingers under the edge and pulled them over so that my cock and balls were exposed.

“There, that’s better,” she whispered and then pushed her ass back against me. Now my naked cock was between her ass cheeks and the feeling was just out of this world. The animal in me just wanted to thrust my cock at her until I came, but somehow I resisted the urge.

“Mom?” I said.

“I know honey, it’s so much nicer now isn’t it?” As she said it she was rotating her hips and the soft touch of her bottom cheeks against my cock was beyond belief.

She put her hand back towards me and groped around until she found my hand, then she pulled it back over her body and pressed it against her pussy. I couldn’t help it, I pushed my crotch forward and pressed my cock hard against her lovely ass. She wriggled her bottom in response as if she’d really liked it.

She kept her hand over mine and squeezed it against her pussy. It felt so soft and amazingly hot. It also felt very, very wet.

It happened without any warning, suddenly I was cumming all over my mom’s butt.

“Oh God Brad, that’s so lovely, that’s gorgeous.” She kept rubbing her, now slippery, cheeks against me as I spurted over and over again.

When I had finished she flipped over yet again and kissed me on the mouth, with tongues! I pulled back away from her.

“Mom, we can’t...” I tried to say but she put a finger to my lips.

“I know baby. Deb would hear us. We’ll just have to wait ‘till we get back home. It’s hard I know, I want to as much as you do. We’ll both just have to be patient.”

She kissed me again and seemed to try to go to sleep. I don’t think I slept a wink all night. My prick got hard again almost instantly, and stayed that way for so long it actually started to hurt.

In the morning, after Mom got up, I fell asleep and I slept in really late, I guess I must have been really tired.

When I did finally get up I had a quick shower, dressed, and went downstairs.

I could hear Mom and Deb having a blazing row in the kitchen. The door was shut again and once more I could only hear snippets, but two phrases were horribly clear because they were so loud.

“There was cum all over the bedsheets for fuck’s sake Selena!” And a bit later:

“It’s not like that. I love him!”

When Mom came out she had a face like thunder.

“We’ve got to go home Bradley, we’re not welcome here anymore apparently. Go upstairs and pack your things.”