(Written long, long ago - sitting in my folder forever)

It’s been five long years since Jennifer Miller’s terrible loss and the loneliness of being a widow. There’ll be no more “Good morning Sweethearts” forevermore ... though there were times when, out of nowhere, she’d swear that she could hear his voice in the distance softly saying those very same heartwarming words. He was gone but there were times when she could almost feel his presence near at hand. Jennifer’s life was now focused solely on raising their son, Jonathan, who looked as if he’d been cloned from the childhood photos of his father in their old family albums.

As she did every Saturday, Jenny had risen an hour early to do the week’s laundry. When the dryer’s buzzer signaled that the last loads’ cycle had ended, she set her coffee cup on the counter to go separate and fold everything on the laundry room table ... all in neat stacks, of course, to be stored away in their proper places.

It was still early, a bit after seven, when she picked up the second largest stack and carried it up to her now fourteen-year-old son, Jonathan’s room. Instead of waiting until her son was up and around before entering his room to put his laundry away, this time she quietly entered and casually glanced over to where she knew Jonathan would still be asleep on his bed. What she saw made her come to a full stop. Frozen in place, she stared as a look of total disbelief came to her face. She gasped and barely suppressed an involuntary cry of surprise. With her breath caught in her throat, her arms felt so weak that she nearly dropped her double armful of folded laundry. There was a stunned look of total disbelief on her face as she simply stood and stared at the unbelievably long, thick, man-sized cock protruding from the opening in the front of her fourteen-year-old son’s boxers. As she stood, frozen in place, stunned, staring and totally mesmerized, there was no doubt in Jennie’s mind that her fourteen-year-old son’s cock was longer and thicker than all but one man she’d ever met.

Having been caught so completely off guard ... Jennie just stood there ... stunned ... unable to turn right or left or move her feet forward or back, while standing a mere three feet from her son’s bed ... unable to make her eyes move away from that disproportionately long, thick and beautiful appendage. In utter disbelief, she estimated that just what was exposed had to be all of six and a half inches long and fully two inches thick, with the shaft’s thickness increasing to possibly two and a half inches at its invisible root. Then there was its fully inch and a half long helmet shaped head that was the size of an elongated, medium size plum.

Fighting off a wave of light-headed dizziness, Jennie realized that the beautiful cock on her son’s body was the equivalent of a full grown man having a twelve- or thirteen-inch cock on his. ‘My fucking God!’ Jennie breathed to herself, as she finally let her breath out and began drawing air into her lungs again.

As her logical mind began to re-engage and function, it raced with a jumble of thoughts, ‘If he ever gets that thing into some poor young girl, he’s liable to kill her or cripple her for life. How on Earth did he ever come to have one that big, anyway? When did it start growing like that? How come he never said anything? I’ve got to call Dean and make an appointment for him check to make sure that he doesn’t have some weird hormonal malfunction. My God! He’s only fourteen and a half years old and he’s hung like a pony! From the tip to the base, his cock must be a good nine inches long and is almost as thick as my wrist! How much bigger will it be when he’s fifteen ... or when he’s twenty and fully grown? No wonder his voice started changing when he was ten. The thought of early puberty never crossed my mind ... any more than that he had something like that ... that cock in his underwear. It sure explains the stains on his sheets ... And I’d thought he had feelings of insecurity and was sometimes wetting his bed.’

The length and thickness of her fourteen-year-old son’s cock was a freaky deviation from normal and Jennie knew she had at least two valid reasons to be concerned.

Jennie has been a widow for five years ... since when Jonathan was eight. Robert, her husband, had been nicely hung but not even close to as large as what their twelve year old son already is. Jennie hasn’t been with a man since Robert was killed. In fact, she hadn’t even considered being with one but two minutes after setting the pile of folded laundry on his dresser, letting it fall over as she hurried out of her son’s room, Jennie realized that the sight of Jonathan’s magnificent cock had caused her pussy to begin salivating heavily. She was sopping wet! As she felt the lips of her pussy continue to swell and the fuck lubrication juices begin to leak out of her, she thought, ‘Jesus Christ! What am I? ... some kind of sexual deviant? Jonathan’s my son, for God’s sake, and I’m getting hot as a pistol just thinking about what it’d be like having that big cock buried inside of me!’

Only once, while in college, had Jennie’s pussy been fully stuffed and thoroughly fucked by a very thick and what she’d guessed had been at least a ten-inch cock. The guy had had one hell of a time even getting it into her ... even with her pulling on the cheeks of his ass as hard as she could. She’d had only a couple of drinks but the full half hour of hard, unmerciful fucking he’d given her had driven her to the raw edge of sanity and left her in a stupor for several minutes after he’d finished fucking her and pumped an unbelievably large load of sperm into her foolishly unprotected pussy. It’d happened at a Frat/Sorority mixer and Jennie fondly remembered how thick his semi-soft cock had still been, while she kissed it, licked it and sucked it clean but, by the time she’d fully regained her wits, he’d dressed and was gone without her getting his name or knowing how to find him. He was evidently a non-student who’d crashed the party because no one knew who he was. She’d looked and searched for months, hoping to find him, but never saw him again. Fortunately, her period had arrived on schedule.

That had happened early in her senior year while she was dating Robert. He’d been off with the guys at a Frat party when she’d had her pussy plundered by the guy with the big ten inch cock and been so thoroughly and memorably fucked. She’d continued dating Robert but had she found the guy with the big cock, she knew that she’d have been fucking him again and as often as he’d give it to her.

As it happened, she never found him and it was just a few months before she graduated, married Robert and got pregnant with Jonathan. As hooked as Jennie had been on that big cock, she wasn’t a tramp. Robert’s cock had been a fairly thick one, measuring at slightly over seven inches. His was the second largest of the twelve cocks that she’d ever allowed to enter her. Except for the first time, when she was still eleven and her fourteen year old brother had caught her masturbating and had force fucked her, soon after which, she looked forward to his visits to her room and long slow, soul satisfying fucks or the pussy pounding fuckings he gave her ... and the time, when the guy with the big cock had fucked her, she’d always insisted the guy wear a condom. She knew that it was the sheer size of his cock and her insane desire to have that beautiful monster buried inside of her that had caused her to suspend her rule about condoms, when he absolutely refused to wear one. Always honest with herself, even as she worried that she might already be pregnant by him, Jennie had known that she’d fuck him bare back any and every time he wanted her ... just to have him inside her.

Now, at thirty-four, Jennie knew she was feeling herself react to that same insanity ... but this time the cock is attached to her fourteen-year-old son ... and they’re going to be living alone in the same house together for at least the next five years. With his big, beautiful cock that close at hand, how could she NOT end up fucking him? His body is filling out and he’s already two inches taller than she is. If he wanted to, he could already have been fucking her and she couldn’t have stopped him.

Jennie realized that she’d just seen what looks like a potential twelve to fourteen incher; a true pussy pleaser for a few women ... but a potential pussy destroyer for most and, at its current nine or ten inches, destruction would definitely be the case for virtually all young girls in his age bracket.

Jennifer quickly decided that, for medical reasons alone, she has to call Dr. Wilson about this a.s.a.p. but will never breathe a word to anyone but Dean about the amazing size of her son’s beautiful penis.

While Jennie was looking up Dr. Wilson’s office number in the address book she kept in her purse, Jonathan had woken and gone to the bathroom before coming down to the kitchen for a glass of juice and his daily handful of vitamins. He was headed back up to his room when he heard his mother’s telephone voice from the study use his name in a sentence. That got his attention so he altered course and moved to where he could listen to find out what she was saying about him. It only took a few seconds for him to realize that she was talking to the nurse in Dr. Wilson’s office, which puzzled him, but now she was just holding the phone ... like she was waiting for something. It was just a few seconds before she started talking in a quiet voice.

“Dr. Wilson, I’m glad that Nancy got you to take my call. I’m calling about Jonathan ... Dean, I need to bring him in and have you take a look at him to make sure that he’s alright.” (a pause... ) “Yes, he seems healthy enough ... He’s MORE than healthy in one respect and that’s why I called.” she added, with a nervous laugh. “I want you check to make sure he doesn’t have some kind of ... hormonal imbalance.” (a pause, like she was listening... ) “We-e-ell ... I don’t quite know how to say this but it’s his...” she started and hesitated but her tone of voice had changed, becoming more quiet, sincere and confidential... “Dean, I’m a little nervous so I’m just going to tell you what I saw, okay? ... A few minutes ago, I finished the laundry and took Jonathan’s clean clothes up to his room. There’s no school on Saturday, so he sleeps in. Anyway, when I walked in, he was asleep on his back but he was uncovered ... and his ... his penis was sticking straight up out of his underwear. He had a full erection ... and, Dean, I mean it was a FULL one ... like one you’d expect to see in a triple X porno film.”

Jonathan heard his mother lower her voice even more, as she almost breathlessly continued, “Dean, you’re not going to believe this because I still can’t ... but I swear it’s true. Jonathan might be only fourteen, but his penis has to be at least nine inches long and it’s really thick ... I mean that thing is HUGE ... and I’m not exaggerating a bit. It looks like he’s already at least two inches longer than his father’ was ... and a lot thicker, too. This just can’t be natural. I want to bring him in as soon as possible and have you to give him a complete physical. Something in his body must be out of whack.

Jonathan couldn’t hear Dr. Wilson tell his mother, “Hold on for a minute, Jennie. Let me check with Nancy and see what my schedule is.” but he’d heard the sound of disbelief in her voice when she was describing what she’d seen to the Dr.

For the last two years, Jonathan had been aware that his cock was much larger than any of his friends’ and fellow students. He’d also seen how much smaller older boys at school were and had kept his own hidden so they wouldn’t pick on him about his being so big. Now his mother had seen it and thought there must be something really wrong with him because it was so big. Knowing that he’d have to show it to Dr. Wilson had him nervous and worried ... and a little afraid. Was this something that would mess up what he’d decided he was going to do to his mom on Friday night, this weekend?

Jonathan had first heard about jerking off at school and then looked up masturbation on the Internet when he was ten. That’s when his balls had dropped and he’d started getting hair around his already growing cock so, the first time he tried it, a strange, wonderful feeling came over him just before he shot huge streams of come all over himself. He’d been jerking off into wads of toilet paper at least twice a day, ever since. Over the last two years, he’d watched dozens of videos of men and boys fucking girls and then he’d found some of mothers sucking their son’s cocks and teaching their sons to lick their pussy before putting their cocks in their pussy to fuck them, then holding them in place while they shot their cum inside of them. The camera would show the son’s come oozing back out of the mother’s pussy opening. Jonathan would replay the video and jerk off like crazy, while thinking of fucking his mother like that and then imagine seeing some of his come oozing back out of her pussy. Jonathan had never let his mom see him admiring her sexy tits or her firm, plump round butt but his mom is far more beautiful than any of the women he’d watched fucking their sons on the internet.

Jonathan knew that his mom didn’t date or have any boyfriends, and his favorite wish was that she’d teach him to fuck her so he could shoot his come inside of her and be her boyfriend. One day, he realized something from the cheesy storyline in a video. Like in the video, he was pretty sure that his mom would never tell anybody that she woke up one night when he’d got into her bed got on top of her and committed incest with her. She’d be too embarrassed if anyone ever knew that her twelve year old son had fucked her and shot his come into her vagina. He knew he could do it because she slept with a knee length satin night gown and no panties. With no panties to remove, he’d already be inside of her and fucking her when she woke up. He’d started working out to get stronger so she wouldn’t be able to stop him, in case he decided to do it. That was nearly a year ago, when he was twelve. He’d gotten bigger and stronger and his cock has grown considerably longer and thicker. Jonathan’s been getting his nerve up for Mom to wake up feeling his Vaseline coated cock sliding in and out of her pussy. Mom won’t ever tell and neither will he. He’ll just keep fucking her, coming in her and seeing her happy smile as he kisses her pussy mound and then watches some of his come ooze back out of her pussy. (like the happy moms on those many time watched videos)

After a minute or so, the Dr. was back on the phone and said, “I’m back, Jennie. Can you have Jonathan in my office at 10:30 this morning?” (of course, Jonathan wasn’t hearing that side of the call)

“We’ll be there, Dean, and thank you. By the way, I didn’t tell Nancy what I was calling about and I don’t want to take a chance on it getting out and having gossips spreading the word. It’s nobody’s business. You know how people are ... especially kids. I don’t want to take a chance on his classmates finding out and have them teasing him, making fun and embarrassing him in front of the other kids.”