Chapter 1

Tracy Williams was a single mother trying her best to raise her young son without the benefit of masculine influence. She worked as a bank teller in one of the branches near their modest home.

Tommy was a good boy doing fairly well in school and was a pretty fair soccer player.

On this Saturday morning Tommy had returned home from an early morning practice and was enjoying a hot bath to help soothe his aching muscles.

"Tommy, are you in there?" His mother called through the bathroom door.

"Yes mom." He answered.

"Tommy honey, Mommy has to go to the bathroom really bad, is it alright if I come in?" Tracy asked.

Tracy had done this before many times when Tommy was in the shower or tub whenever she felt the need.

"But mom, you took down the old shower certain down remember?" He reminded her.

"I know Tommy, I have to buy a new one today but don't worry I won't look and you can cover your eyes while I'm in there, it will be ok". Tracy assured him.

"Ok mom, come on in." Tommy replied reluctantly.

Tracy entered the room and hurried to the toilet, she hurriedly started to undress as soon as she entered the bathroom; she really had to go.

Tommy lay back in the tub with his arm over his eyes. Tracy stood before the toilet, which was next to the faucet end of the tub. She faced away from Tommy as she pulled down her shorts and then her panties.

As she sat down she glanced at Tommy and became suspicious that Tommy had not fully closed his eyes, and his arm was not covering his eyes completely. Tommy was peeking at his half naked mother. This realization sent a little twinge of unexpected sexual excitement surging through her.

Tommy's peeking created some degree of tension, causing her a delay in relieving herself. After a short while, she relaxed a little and started to sprinkle in the bowl. When the first sound of her urine hit the water, Tommy's arm rose a little higher. Tracy twisted around slightly to reach the flush lever to allow the rushing water to mask the sound of her stream as she usually did on other such occasions, but then she stopped. The sound of her urine hitting the water should not be drowned out with a flush of the toilet, this time. This time she would not pull the handle, instead, the erotic sound of her urine echoed off the tile walls.

When Tracy was finished she turned to pull the flush handle, she spread her legs slightly apart. When this happened, Tommy's arm rose even higher and the glint of his open eyes were quite evident. Tracy felt a greater sensation of arousal stirring in her, a feeling that she had not felt for quite some time.

Up until now, the water and suds had covered Tommy's torso but now suds were diminishing and there was a purple colored demon breaking the surface of the cloudy water.

The sight of Tommy's penis swelling at the sight of her nakedness caused Tracy to shudder with new stronger wave of sensual excitement. Now there were uncontrollable urges taking over her actions. Tracy shamelessly turned toward the tub while making small talk with Tommy; she also spread her legs a little more to allow him a better view.

When she open herself towards him, Tommy's arm dropped down to his side, there was no pretense now; he was boldly looking directly at the thatch of curls that covered the junction of his mother's legs.

When Tracy's stream stopped, she continued to talk to her son about school and his soccer playing.

There was a mounting level of sexual tension in the room as she sat with her legs spread wide displaying herself. Tommy added to the tension by proudly displaying his growing manhood.

Tracy turned to reach for the toilet paper, in doing so she spread her legs even more. She was aware now that the lips of her vagina were swelling and her opening was gaping wide. She rolled up some paper and instead of bending forward to wipe herself as she normally would; she slid forward on the seat and reached between her legs to wipe off the excess moisture.

Now, she was turned totally toward him, giving him the best view possible. After rubbing the paper across her swelling clit, which sent shivers through her body, she reached for another wad of paper. This time Tracy slouched down farther on the seat bringing the sight of her aroused pussy even closer to her admiring son. Tracy then took a long swipe with the paper through the full length of her vagina.

"What are you going to do the rest of the day?" She asked, as she dabbed the paper at the opening between her legs.

Tommy sat up and leaned forward to get even closer to the intimate view of his mother.

"I'm just going to hang around the house, Mom." He said.

"Do you want to go shopping with me?" She asked still sitting facing him with her legs apart.

He sat with his head resting on his arm, which was on the edge of the tub; his head was less than a foot away from his mother's vagina.

"No mom, I just want to lay back and relax and maybe watch a movie." He said still staring intently at the wonder of his mother's pussy.

Tracy could not think of any further reason to justify remain sitting there, displaying herself, although she wanted to stay, she thought that she must leave.

As Tracy stood up, she stared at Tommy's erection that was standing well above the surface of the water. She slowly raised her under-wear and then raised her shorts.

"Ok you can look now". She said jokingly, for they were both aware that they had participated in a mutual display of each other's sexuality. As she dressed herself Tommy's first thought was to drop his arm down and cover his aroused penis, but instead he put both hands behind his neck, laid back and closed his eyes allowing her the pleasure of an unobstructed view.

Tracy could not stop staring at the purple-headed life form that was reaching even higher out of the water.

"Do you want me to wash your back?" Tracy asked.

"Sure mom that would be nice." Tommy said.

Only Tommy did not turn over nor did he sit up to have his back washed, instead he remained lying on his back with his arms behind his head and his eyes closed.

Tracy knelt down, and with a sponge, she started to wash Tommy's chest and shoulders. As she worked her way down to Tommy's stomach, she spoke of the blood gorged penis waving at her.

"You are getting to be quite a big man, honey, how long have you been getting hard like this?" She asked.

Tommy opened his eyes to look at what his mother was referring to.

"It gets like that a lot lately." He replied.

"Well it's all part of growing up." She said. "Do you masturbate yet?"

"Golly no." He lied.

"Well its all right if you do honey, its natural, everybody does it." She said.

"Do you do it mom?" He asked.

"I would be lying if I said I didn't, especially since your father left me, it's the only way I can get to sleep some nights." She replied.

Tracy was washing his legs now, as she returned up the inside of his leg from his ankle, Tommy spread his legs wide and slid down a little further in the tub. He was offering himself to be washed. Tracy brought the sponge up the inside of Tommy's thigh and began slowly washing his scrotum, then when she went to wash his swollen member, Tommy moaned.

"Oh that feels so good mom, you could do that all day." Tommy said.

"Well I guess it wouldn't hurt, if makes you feel good." She said.

Tracy gently gripped Tommy's erection with the sponge. She washed with slow up and down motions. Tommy started to move to the motions of his mother's hand. Soon it was quite evident that he was going to ejaculate. Tracy began to panic.

"What was she doing?" She thought. "She must stop." She started to remove her hand, but Tommy grabbed her wrist and held her hand around his shaft. Then, he moaned aloud, lunging his hips upwards and shooting gobs of seamen in the air. Tracy was close to orgasm herself from her participation during the experience; she removed her hand and stared at her son who looked the picture of contentment and satisfaction.

"Oh Mom, thank you." He said. "That was the very best, Thank you, thank you, thank you."

"Tommy, I'm sorry, that should not have happened, we should never do or talk of this again, do you understand me?" She demanded.

"But why not, it was good, it felt good, you liked doing it I could tell." He said.

"I know honey and I did enjoy doing it for you, but a mother and son should not do such things, it just is not right." She pleaded.

"Who is going to know?" Tommy asked.

"No one is going to know." She said. "But we still shouldn't do such things."

Tracy abruptly got up and left the room to go shopping before she succumbed to his argument and possibly agreed to do it again.

Tommy got dressed and went to the living room to watched TV.

When Tracy left the house her body was tingling and in a high state of arousal, she longed for some sexual release.

While shopping, she passed a counter displaying vibrators for muscle relaxing. Impulsively she bought one that looked as if it would do what she needed, it was the smallest, and slenderest she could find. She hurried home, eager to use her new toy.

When she arrived home, Tommy immediately got up from his movie to help put away the groceries. Tracy could still feel the sexual tension between them start to build again, it was evident both by the bulge in Tommy's cut off jeans and her wet panties and aroused nipples poking out of her tee shirt.

After the groceries were put away, Tracy told Tommy that she was going to take a nap. "What is this?" Tommy asked, holding up the box containing the vibrator. Tracy had not remembered to hide the container.

"It's a vibrator if you must know." Tracy replied.

"What is it for?" He asked.

"Just what the box says." She said. "It soothes tense muscles."

"Will it help this tense muscle?" Tommy asked pointing to his obvious erection.

"Tommy! Tracy exclaimed, "I asked you not to talk about what happened this morning."

"I know mom but when I am like this it hurts and you made it feel so good." He explained.

He had hit upon his mother's instinct to make her child feel good.

"Then let me use this thing if "you're" not going to make me feel good." He said.

"Well ok, I guess it's all right, I guess I should have bought two of them." She said.

"What muscles do you have that need vibrating?" He asked.

"I have the same problem that you have, but in a different way." She said.

"Do you mean that you use this thing on yourself to masturbate?" He asked.

"If you must know, yes I was going to use this "Thing" to masturbate myself." She insisted.

"I'm sorry mom, I didn't know, why don't you use it now and then I'll try it on myself afterwards?" He suggested.

Before handing the unit back to her, he turned it on and passed it over the growing mound in the front of his shorts.

"That does feel good." He said and then he than handed the vibrator to his mother.

Tracy went to her room. She was too unnerved by the powerful attraction she was feeling for her own son, to relax enough to use the new device. Besides Tommy knew what she was about to do, but her release was necessary, and it was necessary right now!

Tracy stripped and lay back on her double bed. She was on fire. The events of this morning and the intimate conversation with her son left her weak with desire.

She started the vibrator and brought it to her pussy.

Tommy could not help himself; he had to approach his mother's door just to listen if not to watch her. Tracy started to slowly maneuver the smooth head of the buzzing object over the pubic hair guarding her sex. She had never felt anything like the feel of the vibrations coursing through her pussy. She thought of her son just the other side of the door, eager to see his mother using her new toy. She started to work the rounded end inside her opening with pleasurable results. This was better than she had imagined. As she was approaching finality, she started to moan and cry aloud with pleasure.

Then Tommy knocked on the door. Tracy's rapidly approaching climax was stifled.

Tommy called. "Are you all right mom, I heard you cry out. Is everything ok?"

Tracy could not answer right away. She was trying to determine if she had climaxed or not. She certainly felt as she was close but she did not think that she had gone all the way.

"I'm all right honey." She called through the door. "I was just dozing and I must have had a nightmare. I'm ok." She assured him.

Tommy was confused, how could his mother sleep that soundly in only a few minutes.

"Mom, are you finished with the thing? I would like to try it now." He said.

"Yes you can use it, I didn't get a chance to try it." She lied.

Tracy came out of her room dressed in her long silk robe and went out to the kitchen to start supper. She was frustrated because she had not gotten very much gratification from her short session with the vibrator.

On her way to the kitchen, she handed the vibrator to Tommy; she had not washed it.

"Thanks mom." He said.

Tommy sat on the couch and turned on the TV. Tracy had a full view of him from the kitchen as he sat there and watched. At first, the white plastic device was just setting there next to him. The movie he was watching was one called "The Castaways" about a couple who had taken up residence on a deserted Australian island. As the movie went on the heroine wore less and less until she was wearing nothing at all.

Tommy picked up the vibrator and started to apply the unit to his rising penis. Then he raised it to his nose and drank in the aroma of his mother. Tracy watched him sniff her smell and she again felt the sexual tension begin to rise within her. Tommy now had freed his member from the confines of his shorts. He was running the humming machine up and down his bulging penis.

"Tommy what are you doing?" She cried.

"You know mom, you said that it was normal." He replied.

"You are supposed to do it in the privacy of your room." She said.

"But mom you know what I'm doing so I don't have to hide it and besides I don't have the cable in my room." He complained. "This movie is really good you should see the tits on this girl."

"Tommy! Watch your language around me, please." Tracy said.

"I'm sorry mom, what do you want me to call them?" He asked.

"You can call them breasts, in my presents, if you don't mind. But she does have pretty breasts but I still wish you would do that when I'm not around." She said.

"Mom you don't want me to stop NOW, do you?" He pleaded.

"Well no I guess that would be cruel, but use something so you don't stain the furniture. Tracy turned to go get her son some Kleenex, when she returned with the tissues Tommy was naked, he had taken down his shorts, and was lying back on the couch with his legs spread apart stroking his erection.

"Here now don't spill on the furniture." She cautioned.

The sight of her young man completely naked before her sent her mind reeling. She really needed some sexual release, and soon.

"Mom I think that your breasts are prettier than hers". Tommy called from the couch.

"Thanks honey but how do you know, you haven't seen mine have you?" She asked.

"Well no, but by the looks of yours with your clothes on I bet that they are". He said with a certain amount of pride.

"Thank you young man, I appreciate the complement". She said. "Now come on supper's ready"

Tommy got up and walked to the kitchen with his hard-on bobbing ahead of him.

"Aren't you going to put any clothes on?" She asked.

"I don't see why, it feels good to be naked. Maybe you should try it," He suggested. "I wouldn't mind."

"I'm sure you wouldn't, but I guess its all right if you're naked, I like looking at you, but don't expect me to do the same."

"But if you like me to be naked, then it's only fair that you should be naked for me to see." He reasoned.

"I couldn't." She responded. "I just couldn't honey, not with my own son."

With that, they both sat down to eat.

After dinner, Tommy helped with the dishes. He was still naked, his penis would at times become rigid, and then it would go limp for a time. Other times when they were clearing the dishes his erect member would come in contact with Tracy's leg or brush against her hand or arm. This would send waves of sexual excitement throughout Tracy's body. She found ways to extend their time in the kitchen and she found excuses to close the distance between them. She also was careless about keeping her robe tied. The sash that held it closed was coming loose and more of her was becoming uncovered. One time when Tommy's penis came too close to her she playfully slapped at it and grabbed it for a moment.

"That felt good mom do it again." He pleaded as he stuck himself out forward trying to touch her.

"No, young man that was an accident, which won't happen again, keep that thing away from me." She teased.

"Awe mom" He replied. Tommy poked his penis at his mother once more and she slapped at it once more.

Tracy's robe was becoming more reveling by the minute. Of course with her wet dishwater hands she could not tie her sash however she was in danger of becoming fully exposed if she didn't do something quick. Tommy would you please tie up my robe, it's become loose. Tracy stood facing him with her wet hands and arms out stretched to her sides to afford him access to her loosened robe.

"Sure mom I'll tie it up." Tommy approached his mother, his penis bobbing up and down. He took the ends of the sash and instead of pulling them tighter he pulled out the loosened knot and left the ends fall free. Tracy was exposed from head to toe, her breasts remained covered, but her patch of pubic hair was in full view. Then Tommy took hold of the edges of the robe at her shoulders and spread the robe wide fully exposing her.

"Tommy, stop that." She yelled.

"Awe please mom, just let me look for a minute." He pleaded.

Tracy stood there with her arms outstretched to the side with a mock look of impatience as Tommy drank in her loveliness.

"Ok just take one look, and then we have to finish these dishes." She insisted.

Tracy was turning red with embarrassment at first and she felt the waves of passion cresting over her body as her son stood looking at her naked body.

"That's enough, tie up my robe now." She ordered.

Tommy obediently closed the robe and tied it but not too tightly.

"I was right mom your tits are better looking than that girl in the movie. Wouldn't it be cool to be on an island where we wouldn't have to wear anything?" He said.

"Yes but we're not, so we, well at least I, have to wear clothes, and you should too, you're getting me turned on with that thing bouncing all around, and bumping up against me."

"But mom it feels good to be naked, especially when you are watching me, that really makes me hot. You should take that robe off just to see how it feels for a while." He said.

"No way, now I'm going to bed young man." She said as she made her way toward her bedroom.

"Wait mom you'll need this." Said Tommy, and he handed her the vibrator.

"Thanks honey I will really need this tonight". She said.

"Mom, will I ever get to see you naked again"? He asked.

"Well maybe if you're a good boy and do your chores and your marks are good at school, we'll talk about it." She offered as she walked down the hall to her bedroom.

That night they both had orgasms, Tommy while finishing his movie and Tracy while she lay on her bed thinking about her son's cock bobbing around the kitchen. The next morning Tommy was up early. He had made coffee, taken out the garbage and was vacuuming as Tracy came out of her bedroom dressed for work. "What is going on here"? She said smiling.

"I thought of a bargain based on what you said yesterday." Tommy said. "I figure that if I get all my chores done and I get good marks on my report card which comes today, I get to see you naked tonight."

"Well I see what a girl has to do to get some chores done around here I just have to show a little flesh." She answered.

"It's a deal then?" He cried. "You'll let me see you naked tonight"?

"I think that would be too much." She answered. "But I will do this, if your report card is good and you cut the grass and do your other chores, I will cook and serve supper topless, tonight."

"Wow, mom do you mean it"? He cried.

"Yes I mean it, you've always been a good boy, you deserve a reward and if that's what you want then all right I'll do it." She promised.

Tommy arrived home from school before his mother came home from work. He busied himself with mowing the lawn and cleaning up the house. By the time Tracy came home, the yard was neatly groomed and the house was clean and neat. The table was set with the best table setting. Billy had showered and put on a clean shirt.

"My, my, my." Tracy remarked. "Why didn't I think of this reward system before this?"

"Hi mom." Billy greeted his mother. "I finished the lawn."

"That's not all you did young man, I guess you deserve your reward. Hay wait a minute what about that report card?" She asked.

Tommy proudly produced the document and Tracy looked it over very slowly.

"Tommy this is one of your best report cards yet." Tracy remarked. "You really do deserve that reward."

"Your going to do it then mom, you're going to do it." Billy exclaimed.

"Yes honey I'm going to cook and serve supper topless." Tracy replied.

Tracy went to her room to prepare for the suppertime treat. She showered and put on a pair of short shorts. After looking at herself in the mirror, she decided to wear something else. She selected a short pleated skirt. She looked at herself again in the mirror and was satisfied with her look.

She did look good, her breasts were full, and her nipples were at attention.

"I'm stalling". She thought. "Maybe some make up". She applied her full application of make up to her face and then applied blush and color to her breasts. Her nipples were given a coat of ruby gloss. A final spray of perfume completed the project; she could delay no longer. Tracy donned a sleeveless blouse but did not button it and as a final thought, she removed her panties, which, she thought would be her little secret.

Tracy stepped out of her room; Tommy was watching TV but immediately turned it off when she appeared.

"You look beautiful mom." He said. "Is that what you are going to wear?" He said referring to the blouse.

"No honey, I promised and I will deliver, would you like to help me off with this?" She said.

"You bet I would." He said.

Tommy stood in front of his mother and reached up and slowly opened up the garment and let it fall to the floor. He stood there and gazed at the prizes that were before him. Tracy was extremely aroused; she thrust her chest forward and slowly turned around to give her son a good view of her body from side to side. Tommy became faint with excitement and stumbled backwards; he felt weak in the knees. He went to the table and sat down before he fell down.

Tracy went to the kitchen and started to set out the pots and dishes that would be needed for spaghetti. She was surprised at how good it felt to have the freedom of her breasts fully exposed even though they did get in the way at times. Having her son watching her every move as she bustled around the kitchen aroused her more than she could stand. She wished that she could go to the bedroom and use her vibrator.

Tommy was mesmerized; the sight of his mothers ample breasts swaying free as she prepared the meal surpassed any fantasy that he had ever had.

Finally, Tracy put the meal on the table. She dished out the noodles and then the sauce to both plates and then sat down.

"They are beautiful mom." Tommy swooned. "They're the most beautiful things in the world."

"Why thank you kind sir, if I keep hearing such compliments and you keep doing your chores the way you did, I might make this a regular practice." Tracy replied.

"You mean it mom, you'll go topless around the house?" Tommy asked.

"No honey, I am enjoying this but this is a special occasion, I couldn't do this all the time." She said.

"What would I have to do to see you naked around the house?" Tommy asked.

"Maybe at next report card time we can discuss it." Tracy replied.

When they were finished, Tracy began clearing the dirty dishes. As Tracy got up, Tommy noticed that at sometime during the meal, his mother had gotten some tomato sauce on her left breast.

"Mom let me clean this off for you?" He asked.

Without thinking, Tracy offered her breast to him to be cleaned. Tommy took his napkin, wet it, and wiped off his mother's nipple. His hand lingered there and gently massaged the luscious orb.

Tracy's chest expanded in an effort to maximize the pressure of her son's hand. Tommy now dropped the napkin and his hand was now exploring the surface of that perfect treasure. Tracy's eyes closed. She did not want to see the source of her pleasure she just wanted the wonderful feeling to continue forever. Tracy felt the other hand begin the caress of the right breast. Tommy was gentle, his hands were soft, and his fingers began the softest manipulation of her nipples. Her nipples became hardened toys for his pleasure. She had to stop this; she had to stop this now.

"Ok Tommy, you cleaned me off now and let's get these dishes done." She said as she pulled away from his caressing hands.

"MOTHER! That was cruel, please let me feel them a little longer?" "Please" He begged.

"No honey, I shouldn't have let you do it that long, I'm sorry for having teased you." She said. "Look what you did to me." Tommy said pointing to the bulge in his cut-offs. "It's starting to hurt." He complained. "It's starting to hurt bad."

"Well what do you want me to do about it?" She asked.

"You can make me feel good." He said. Tommy unzipped his pants and took out his penis.

"At least let me let it out of my pants so it isn't so cramped." He asked.

"Ok but keep it away from me it's leaking." She said.

Tommy's penis was in fact leaking profusely just as Tracy's pussy was. She could feel streams of her juices wetting her upper thighs. Tommy still didn't know that his mother was naked underneath her short skirt.

They began clearing the dishes together; Tommy's erection came in contact with his mother's body more than once.

"Tommy you stop it, you are doing that on purpose." She scolded.

"I'm sorry mom did I hit you with this?" Tommy said, kidding his mother as he held his member in his hand waving at her.

"Keep that thing away from me or I'll grab it and pull it off." She laughed.

"That won't make me mad." He said.

Tommy dropped a fork and when he bent over to pick it up, he looked up his Mother's skirt.

"Mom you don't have panties on." Tommy exclaimed.

"Are you just noticing it, I thought I would give you an added treat." She said.

"How was I to know you were naked under there?" He asked.

"Well how about if I pull up the skirt a little bit."

Tracy pulled up her skirt and rolled over the top edge until the hem was full inch above the intersection of her legs. This reduced the profile of the skirt to about six inches. The outer lips of her pussy were barely visible, just enough to tease her young son.

"Oh mom that is so hot, you look really hot." Tommy exclaimed.

"Thank you dear." Tracy said as she spun around the kitchen, which raised her skirt even higher. She was feeling saucy; showing her body to her son was the most erotic sensation she has ever felt. She spun back to her young son and threw her arms around him in a motherly hug. When she held him, his face was buried between her breasts and his penis was forcing itself between her legs. She held him still savoring the feelings that were traveling throughout her body. She felt a stirring in her son's loins, there was a back and forth movement of her son's erection between her legs. It began slowly at first then it became more pronounced. She slowly withdrew; it had almost gone too far.

"Mom! It was just starting to feel good, why did you stop?" He asked.

"I had to stop you honey, mothers and sons don't do those things." She replied.

"What things? I don't even know what we were doing except that it felt good, and if it felt good why can't we do it?" He asked.

"How is a guy supposed to find about girls and sex and stuff when he doesn't have a dad to explain it to him?" He reasoned.

"I don't know honey, I don't know what to do about that." She replied.

"Why don't you show me about girls and sex?" He asked.

"Have you ever seen a naked girl before?" She asked.

"Just pictures in magazines." He said. "And when you came in to pee the other day." He admitted.

"What is it that you want to know?" She asked.