Date: Tue, 19 Dec 2006 10:36:13 -0800 (PST) From: Rob Hoek Subject: Joey (6) Lisa steered her son into the master bath, and stopped him directly in front of the large mirror above the vanity. He looked sheepishly at his naked reflection, a soft pink tone flooding into his smooth cheeks, as his long eyelashes batted several times, and he groaned softly. Lisa moved in close behind him, and slipped her arms around his slim waist, moving her palms up to his chest, as she nuzzled her face into the side of his neck, licking the soft skin there. "Aren't you beautiful, honey...?" she almost whispered, her hands gliding lightly over the smoothness of his chest, and her fingertips grazing across his pointed little nipples. "Oh jeez...mom...I'm not beautiful...girls.....are beautiful, not boys...!" he answered, his voice trembling slightly. Lisa watched his face in the mirror, his gaze lingering on the rigid penis that swayed in front of him, and she let one hand slide down over his soft little tummy until her fingers danced along the shaft of his erection, before closing around it, and stroking it several times, as she breathed into his ear, "Maybe so, baby, but mommy thinks you are beautiful....all of you...and especially this part....so big, and so hard....beautiful, just beautiful....!" Joey's blush deepened a tad, and he allowed a small smile to turn up the corners of his mouth at hearing the compliment, and his eyes were dead-locked on his mother's hand rubbing his penis, as he shuddered slightly, and sighed loudly. Lisa continued to watch his reflected reactions, as she let go of his penis, and moved her hand lower to gently cup his plump little pouch. She rolled his grape sized balls between her fingers, and tugged them gently, as Joey rolled his head back against her shoulder, a long sigh of contentment easing out of him, his heart beat hammering his chest. Once more gripping her son's penis, Lisa stroked him slowly, relishing the amazing hardness of him, and the silk-like smoothness of the tender skin, and she arched her hips forward, pressing her pubic mound firmly against his cute little butt, then, rolled her hips side to side, letting him feel the firmness of her mound, and the wetness of her soaked panties. Joey groaned, grinding his ass against her pubic mound, as Lisa moved the flat of her thumb across the satiny head of his penis, his escaping fluids coating her skin with wetness, and she released his throbbing boner, fearful that he might shoot yet again, and she wasn't nearly ready for that, just yet, tempting as it might be to continue, and watch her son spew his creamy discharge across the vanity, and splatter her mirror. Another time, she decided, turning him slowly to face her. He looked into her eyes, his swaying penis poking at her flat tummy, and she smiled at him, before gripping his face in her hands, and lowering her open mouth to meet his, her tongue sliding along his pouty lower lip, finally entering his mouth. His own tongue met hers, and dueled it, as Lisa kissed him deeply, her breasts mashed to his chest, so that her erect nipples moved over his skin, causing still more gushing in her overheated pussy. She broke the kiss then, and pulled back slightly, her hand going behind his head, to guide him forward, and down slightly, and he caught on quickly, clamping his mouth onto one distended nipple, then the other. Back and forth he moved, licking and sucking his mother's swollen nipples, as she moaned, and ran her fingers through his thick hair, and she finally straightened him, and pulled back, pushing gently on his shoulders, so that he sat down on the closed toilet lid. He looked up at her, his face flushed with lust, and wanting, and she slowly moved her fingers to the elastic of her tiny bikini panties, hooking the thumbs under the thin band, never once taking her eyes off his astonished face. Joey watched his mother slowly tug down on the tiny panties that barely covered her, his eyes locked onto her movements, as the silky garment moved lower, seemingly in slow motion, as an expanse of creamy white skin appeared below her tan line. His heart raced, and his penis throbbed, as he watched, eager to see her naked, while at the same time filled with nervousness as to how, and what, he should do once she was. Lower, then lower still, the small, white garment slid, until a line of dark hair appeared just above the elastic band, and Joey groaned, her excited fragrance seeming to make him light headed, as he instinctively edged forward, drawing closer to his mother's core, his eyes never so much as blinking, as she eased the panty lower, lower, then, all the way onto her thighs. Her dark triangle emerged, the swollen lips of her dripping pussy visible, and full, and the pink cleft between them was glistening, and wet. The pungent aroma washed over Joey, and his penis spasmed, as his eyes grew wider, and Lisa quickly pushed the small cloth to her ankles, and stepped free of it. She straightened, and slowly raised her arms above her head, as she arched her back slightly, and cocked her hips forward, as Joey all but drooled, his mouth dropping open, and his eyes darting between her breasts, and her fully exposed pussy. Lisa posed saucily for a minute, letting her son get his fill of seeing her fully naked body for the first time, then, stepped closer to him, and parted her legs, placing one foot on each side of the toilet where he sat. She dropped her hand down, and trailed her fingers through her neatly trimmed pubic bush, loving the stunned expression on Joey's cute face, as she dipped one finger into the wetness between her swollen lips, and slid it deep inside her slickness, as Joey's eyes nearly popped from his head, a small squeak escaping his "O" shaped mouth. Lisa smiled at his awed cuteness, and eased the finger back out, letting it trail upward over her distended clitoris, Joey's wide eyes closely following her every movement. Moving her feet slightly, Lisa parted her shapely legs wider still, and arched her back, her heated pussy now mere inches from Joey's face, as she said, throatily, "It's ok, honey....look....touch...check mommy out, baby...I'd love for you to touch me, Joey....really..." Joey gulped, his eyes fixated on his mother's shiny wet pussy, and he inhaled, her lust filled scent filling his senses, as he tentatively raised his hand, and extended it, his fingers sliding into her silky bush, and Lisa watched closely, smiling, at seeing his hand tremble as he reached for her. He worked his fingers through her pubes a bit, nervously easing downward, until his fingers slid across her clit, making her flinch with pleasure, and moan softly, startling Joey, who froze as if bitten. He glanced up at her, and she nodded, giving him a wink, as he looked down again, and resumed his hesitant exploration of her pussy. Lisa moved slowly, reaching for his wrist, and guiding him, so that his slender fingers moved over her swollen lips, pressing into the blood engorged tissue tenderly, his middle finger finally slipping inside her warm wetness. Joey squeaked tightly, his voice cracking, as he dipped his finger into her, then went deeper, as she rolled back her head, and gasped, the thought that her own young son was actually fingering her pussy nearly strong enough to bring her to instant orgasm. "Oh baby....yes....oh, yes...so good, honey....just like that....!" She hissed through clinched teeth, a mini-orgasm washing over her, as her own fingers moved impulsively to twist her swollen nipples. Encouraged by her praise, Joey relaxed some, and leaned forward, his face scant inches from his mothers steamy pussy, and he worked his fingers in and out of her soft folds, amazed at the satin-like textures of her there, and the heat, and wetness. In and out he went, as Lisa shuddered, and dropped a hand down to part the folds of her pussy, exposing her throbbing clitoris, as she verbally steered him to touch it, and to rub it like the tiny cock that it was, and Joey moved his wet, slippery finger higher, strumming the tender nub between his fingers, as she cried out in ecstasy, instinctively reaching out to capture the boys head in her hands, as she tugged him closer, and wailed, "Oh God...baby....yesssss....lick mommy, baby...lick....ohh...right....there...!" Startled, Joey resisted momentarily, somewhat frightened by his mother's sudden outburst, and movement, then, relented, letting the pressure of his hands guide his head, his face moving against her crotch, so that he felt her silky pubic hairs against his nose, and forehead, as he focused on her swollen clitoris directly in front of him, and he somehow understood her need, and desire, as his pink tongue darted forth to lap at the rigid nub, as Lisa gripped the sides of his head, and hissed, "Ohhh baby.....God....yessss.......!" The slightly acidic taste washed over Joey's exploring tongue, and his taste buds registered the strange, and new flavors, as he flicked his tongue back and forth rapidly, his mind reeling with the reality of his act, and the amazing aromas that flooded his brain. Lisa shuddered above him, her hands vise-like in their hold on his head, and he felt his rock hard penis drooling onto his bare thighs, as he licked the hard little bud, finally capturing it between his soft lips, and sucking it like his mother had down with his penis. "AGgggg...Joey....ohh...my...God...!!" Lisa nearly screamed, an immense orgasm exploding somewhere deep within her racked, and trembling body, and her knees very nearly buckled as the powerful sensations washed over her. Joey heard a loud roaring in his head, as his mother's hands gripped his head in her passion, and lust, and he struggled to match her frantic movements, finally losing contact with her small button as her hips bucked, and rolled. He pulled away sharply, startled at her strong actions, and looked quickly up at her strangely contorted face, fear of hurting her filling him, as he grabbed her around her hips, and held on tightly, as she shuddered through the throws of her orgasm, then, calmed, panting as if she had run a mile. He watched her, speechless, and still unsure if he had somehow caused her pain, as Lisa slowly sank to the floor in front of her son, and gripped his thighs, as she smiled shakily at him, and shook her head side to side, as she mumbled weakly, Oh Joey...sweetheart...you made mommy feel...so amazing....oh God...so very, very good, baby....oh....Joey...!" He blinked, his heart pounding in his chest, and her taste lingering on his tongue, then, slowly, he smiled, relieved beyond belief to hear her singing his praises, and happy to know that he had somehow pleased her greatly. Feeling slightly sheepish at her immense praise, he felt his face blushing, as he nodded his head, and mumbled, "Really...?...cool...I'm...um...glad...I made you feel...good, mommy...." Lisa chuckled, filled with amazement, and love, for her young son, so amazing a boy, and lover, he had become in so short a time. Her heart flooded with tenderness for the boy, as she struggled to her feet, and leaned over him, her hands again holding his soft cheeks, much more gently this time, as she pressed her soft mouth to his, and kissed him, her tongue dipping inside his mouth once more. Standing, Lisa took Joey's hand, and pulled him to his feet, then, slid her arm around his slender waist, and led him into the large shower stall, where she tenderly washed his smooth, and beautiful body as promised, taking great care to not push him over the edge. Cleansed, and rinsed, they stepped out of the shower, and toweled each other dry, then, Lisa again took his hand in hers, and walked back into her bedroom. At the bed, she peeled away the spread, and blanket, then, pulled away the top sheet, and nudged Joey, so that he sprawled onto the bed, rolling to his back, as he grinned up at her. Lisa let her eyes drift over his nakedness, savoring his smooth developing chest, and flat, soft tummy, then, let her gaze traverse his rigid penis, and taut little pouch, before relishing the smoothness, and shapeliness of his especially pretty legs, before returning, and focusing on his pulsing erection where it lay against his groin. She sat down on the edge of the bed, and let her hand roam over his chest, her fingers passing over his hardened little nipples, making him moan softly, then, lower, her finger trailing lightly over the soft skin of his tummy, her index finger dipping inside the tiny cave of his navel, making him giggle sweetly. Moving lower still, her fingers traced through the scant sprouts of silky pubes that dotted his smooth groin, then, trailed along the shaft of his steely hard penis, her fingertip grazing across the oozing little slit in the rounded head, as Joey shudder strongly, his small butt lifting to press his aching boyhood at her fingers. She gripped the rigid shaft then, and stroked it lightly, as he other hand went to his plump scrotum, and teased at his balls, as she maneuvered herself onto the bed. Moving between his splayed legs, Lisa lowered her head, and licked upward on the inside of his thigh, then, lapped at his full scrotum, as she moved to the opposite thigh, and licked down it to his knee. Joey rolled his head on the pillow, groaning in pleasure, and heat, as his mothers slipper little tongue reversed course, and licked back up to his crotch, then, once more washed over his pouch, before her warm, wet, mouth closed over his balls entirely, an she sucked gently on them. Joey wailed, his hips bucking, as Lisa gently suckled his sac, then, released it, and moved to capture his throbbing penis, sliding it deep inside the warm wetness of her mouth, moving down it's ample length, until her nose contacted his sparse pubes. Bringing the panting boy to the very brink, over and over, Lisa deftly alternated her attentions between his oozing penis, and his aching balls, sucking and licking first one, then the other, only to repeat the whole process again. Joey emitted a steady cadence of small mews, and moans, as his mother's amazing mouth, and tongue, awakened sensations within him that were beyond his wildest dreams. His ever increasing flow of sweet tasting precum alerted Lisa to his impending eruption, and, in a sudden impulse, and desire to fill him completely with animal lust, she once more released his taut sac from her mouth, and gently moved the crinkled bag to one side, as she trailed her darting tongue behind the sac, and along the firm ridge of his perineum. She gripped the back of one leg, and lifted it, bending it to the side, giving her access to the tight little crease of his cute butt, as she stabbed into it with her tongue, adding force, so as to plunge between the taut mounds, and flicker over the tiny ridges of muscle that formed his small, pink oval. Joey wailed loudly, his butt lifting off the bed, as Lisa pressed her tongue firmly into his small pucker, then, penetrated the amazingly tight ring there, finally edging up inside him. Joey thrashed on the bed, as Lisa drove her tongue inside him as far as possible, then, worked it in and out of him, as he pounded his fists on the mattress, calling repeatedly, "MOMMY.....Ohhhh.....MOMMY....Ohhhh....!" Lisa tongued her boy, relishing his freshness, and the lingering scent, and flavor of the recent shower, and soap, she had so thoroughly applied there, until her jaw ached so badly it threatened to lock, forcing her to abandon her efforts there, as she slid back between his wide spread legs, and captured his leaking erection once more, sliding it fully into her drooling mouth, sucking him for full effect now, eager to once more savor his youthful eruption of boy honey. Joey shuddered, his head rolling on the pillow, his balled fists hammering at the mattress, as his young body convulsed strongly, awash in sensation, and his tender balls boiled over, sending his pent-up young semen ripping through the shaft of his cock, to explode in strong, rapid bursts, the creamy essence quickly flooding Lisa's mouth, over and over, as she swallowed it down, savoring each creamy, and warm spurt that her young son presented, until there was no more, and he began to soften, and wilt within her mouth. She slipped his now small penis from her mouth, and closed her soft lips over the mushroom-like cap, and sucked gently, vacuuming the last traces of his impressive discharge from the tiny slit, then, pulled away, and moved up to cuddle her son, her hand once more moving over his buttery-soft skin, as she murmured soft terms of endearment to him, and he cuddled tiredly into her naked body, content, and fulfilled, beyond his wildest imagination. Lisa held his slender young body close, and buried her nose into his soft, full hair, inhaling deeply of his sweet scents, as mother and son drifted quietly into slumber, their day having been filled with sweet new discoveries, and foretelling of adventures yet to come. (To Be Continued) Storyguy22@yahoo.com