Date: Sun, 13 Aug 2017 18:31:38 +0000 (UTC) From: Tague Micheals Subject: Zit Started It A story of a teen boys' coming of age experience with the help of his mother. If such offends you, goodbye. This story is not true in my life. It was designed as a one off but as always, I'm leaving it open because you never know. N-joi. Hugs, Tag_m ~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~~~~ "Mom, I really need your help with something." "What's that baby," Sharin said, looking up from the book she was reading. Her 14 year old son Julian was standing before her, a large yellow bath towel slung around his narrow waist and a concerned expression on his beautiful and smooth face. His dominant hand, left, was wrapped in an ace bandage due to a severely sprained wrist. Not for the first time she admired her boys' physique. Active in sports since he was 6 year old, Julian worked out to a point of compulsiveness. At 14 years old and 5'7 inches Julian had the developed and toned body of an adult male. Every muscle from his neck to his ankles was very defined. While not exactly bulging, his pectorals were muscled enough that that was some slight curve on the underside which was enhanced by a sharp crease underneath and a deep groove between the two. That groove continued south, also creating a distinct division between the two sides of abdominal muscles and right about where it ended the creases separating abs, pelvis and hips started, curving inward and down and showing off a completely taut pubic bone. The towel hung low enough that his pubic was just barely not visible. Although she couldn't see it right then, her son's posterior development was equally impressive with very defined lats, traps, and glutes that ended with a butt that was beyond amazing. Sharin had seen her son in briefs his entire life and thus was well aware of those glorious globes of flesh. She'd also seen his bare butt on a few occasions when he was changing in his room with his door partially open. At no time did she suspect that Julian did it purposely it's just that he was fairly casual about his body, always had been. When he was 12, Julian bounded into the kitchen one morning full of energy. "Mom I'm getting hairs down there, wanna see?" Before she could answer her boy pulled the front of his briefs down and thrust his hips forward to show off the barely visible wisps of newly grown fuzz. Sharin dutifully bend over for a closer look and declared that indeed her boy was growing up. Like it did for most moms, Sharin felt a slight pang of sadness that her little boy wasn't going to be her little boy for much longer. The process was starting to accelerate and it wouldn't be long before he'd be a sexual mature boy with all of the needs desires and dreams of boy in that stage of development. That event prompted her to have the "talk" with her son and while he already knew much of the information she had the opportunity to clarify some questions and clear up some myths. Mother and son had always been honest and open with each other so nothing was off limits. A few months after that episode Julian reported, with the requisite excitement, that he was making sperm. He didn't offer to show her but had he done so she would have looked. Her belief was that is her son felt safe in telling her such things she would not demean him by refusing to look, or listen when necessary. Over the next few years Sharin was able to gauge her sons' growth and development simply because he had no problem wearing briefs around the house, nor did the few friends that stayed the night from time to time. Since they had to share a bathroom she had seen Julian plenty of times with a morning erection captured but quite apparent in his underwear. On more than one occasion he had unloaded his overnight build up of piss while she was still applying her makeup at the sink, the boy turned away slightly, bent over and holding his erection down while the thick stream blasted into the toilet bowl. Sharin had never seen her son's cock during those morning ablutions but she had seen it a few times. More than a few times she'd passed his bedroom while he was in one stage or another of getting dressed. Although the glimpses were measured in seconds she verified that her son was indeed a healthy boy, although his briefs clearly showed that as well. His size wasn't a surprise since his father had been well endowed at 16 year old when Julian was conceived. She had also seen her son fully hard, again, getting out of bed in the morning having slept naked. Another time she'd seen him jacking off, lying on his side, ankles crossed and a towel spread on the bed in front of him. Julian's fist was wrapped around his pride and joy and working his cock like a boy does, his balls hanging against his bottom thigh. Yet another time she had passed his room, his door about half open and saw her son's ass, his balls hanging against the edge of the pillow that he was grinding against. He'd been laying cross ways on his bed facing away from her, arms wrapped around a second pillow, legs spread and humping against the first pillow. She could hear his soft moans of pleasure. Sharin had chosen not to mention those things to her son; there didn't appear to be any need and besides, like most mother's, was semi-curious about her teenaged son's behavior. "So, what's wrong baby," she asked, "is it your hand?" Julian shook his head. "Well it's kind of embarrassing," the boy said as he stepped closer, a certain degree of stress evident in his deepening voice. Needless to say, that was cause for some concern for Sharin but she remained calm. She did, however, move to sit at the edge of her arm chair. "I have a pimple or something and I can't fix it." Sharin felt a huge sense of relief that it wasn't something serious. "Where is it son?" "On my sac, sort of under my balls." "Alright, show me," she said. He stepped within 18 inches of his mother and without fanfare Julian undid his towel and let it drop. Sharin tried not gasp. She knew her boy was healthy but wasn't expecting that. Having just come from a shower Julian's boy stuff was at full hang, in this case easily 6½ inches, probably more, of thick softened uncircumcised cock with its foreskin half way retracted. His heavy balls hung low and had a light smattering of black hair sprouting on the large eggs. A thick nest of black hair rested at the base of his cock and was restricted to his pubic bone, not having encroached into the creases. Her son was as magnificent as his father had been at that age. Julian reached down and pulled his balls to one side and pointed to a spot that was closer to being on the underside of his sac than the side. Sharin leaned in close and could see what the problem was, possible an ingrown hair but she wasn't sure. "Go on into my room," she said, "I'll be able to see it better." That said, Julian bent and grabbed his towel then turned and walked away. God what a gorgeous ass, she thought to herself, following her boy down the hall to her room. "Lay on the edge of my bed Julian," Sharin commanded then went into her bathroom and came out a moment later with a small kit. She admired her sons' body as she approached the bed, his cock hanging down over his balls. Sharin got to her knees between her sons' legs and Julian automatically spread them for her. She reached and took hold of his balls and hefted the sac to get a better look. A wave of pleasure shot through Julian's body as the warmth of his mother's hand radiated out from his sperm makers. On the one hand, the boy was embarrassed that his mother was not only seeing his boy parts but touching them. On the other hand, he was sort of proud that she was seeing them, seeing that her little boy wasn't little at all. He felt his cock begin to inflate. Julian had known that his mother had seen him jacking off that one time but he was way too close to cumming to stop. He was slightly disappointed when she didn't stay to see his tribute to Venus, said tribute enhanced by the fact that his mother had seen him. The 8 thick jets of gooey sperm had left the boy panting heavily and afterwards he thought about it. Julian didn't have any real desire for his mother but the fact was that she was smoking hot as his friends continued to remind him. He did wonder what she looked like naked. Like she had done, Julian had accidently seen her partially dressed, her gorgeous tits fully exposed to his view. It caused him to wonder what it had been like nursing on her when he was a baby. At this point in his young life Julian was still a virgin, at least as far as girls were concerned. With boy's it was a different story. Like most boys Julian had played show and tell with his little friends, had engaged in sword fights with their hard little cocklets, had engaged in a variety of other games and things that little boys (and big boys) do. His first cock sucking happened when he was 11 with a new kid that had moved to their neighborhood. Mike was a year old than Julian and had initiated the entire thing by offering to show the younger boy a sex magazine. That resulted in the boys stripping naked and Julian saw his first pubic hair on a boner. Mike praised Julian for his size then offered to suck his cock. Julian wasn't sure about that until Mike's warm mouth closed down over his swollen cock and the boy became an instant believer. When asked if Julian would like to try it the young boy was more than willing and took to cock sucking like a duck to water. Mike then jacked off for Julian and shot his watery sperm out onto his belly. Julian had no idea such a thing was possible and before the day was out had jacked off and had his first orgasm, albeit, a dry one. Julian had plenty of other experiences with Mike including fucking his new friend and in turn being fucked by him. The boy also engaged with other friends of his, offering to show them new things, his best friend Brooklyn being the largest recipient of Julian's attentions. Brooklyn, he hated the short version Brook, was a darling cute blonde haired boy with huge blue eyes. Friends for years, when they started playing sexy with each other, the friendship deepened considerably. Brooklyn had a really sweet cock and Julian loved sucking it. Likewise, Brooklyn loved sucking off Julian. The boys were 12 when they started fucking on a regular basis. By the time they hit 13 both boys had a neat little patch of hair growing at the base of their cocks. Their balls were fully dropped and growing but they were completely smooth. They had begun to play with other boys as well and on one occasion a group of 8 or 9 boys had sex for most of Saturday and into Sunday morning. Because they were larger than the rest of the group Julian and Brooklyn were the hit of the party and got their cocks sucked by all the boys, and got their hard young cocks buried deep inside every boy that was there. A quart of young sperm was dumped that night and very little of it ended up outside of a body. As they rounded 14 years old they'd already declared their undying love for each other, the depth of their relationship not going unnoticed by either boys' parents, or parent as the case was for Julian. But, while Brooklyn's parents didn't particularly suspect that the boys were having sex with each other, Sharin knew goddamned good and well that they were. She'd heard the moans and groan coming from behind her son's closed door every time Brooklyn spent the night which was much more frequently than Julian spending the night at his friend's. Sharin had seen Brooklyn in his underwear since he was 8 years old and noted that he was maturing just as her son was. On more occasions that she could count she saw the boys' erection inside his typically skimpy briefs. There were plenty of nights that the boys lay snuggled up on the living room floor or on the sofa in their underwear under a blanket and plenty of times they hurried off to Julian's bedroom supposedly to hang out. They didn't hide their boners particularly well at those times and it was no surprise to Sharin when they returned to the living room a half hour or so later, their briefs back to normal. Looking at her teenage son's balls, Sharin saw that it might be an ingrown hair so held the skin around it with both hands and got in close. The fragrance of growing boy was noticeable but not obnoxious and a welcome to the woman's senses. It had been a few years. The end of her son's cock was resting on her forearm so Sharin felt it move. Sharin knew that her boy was getting hard and thought to herself that it was going to be something see. She kept her fingers on Julian's balls while she located the hair and isolated it with one set of fingers while her other hand found the tweezers in her little kit. By the time she got it and turned back, her son's cock was already more than half way in its rise to glory. Sharin smiled inwardly wondering how that was going to turn out. Julian wasn't quite mortified but close. His cock was a traitor, was going to embarrass him and there was nothing he could do about it. He didn't want to grab onto it and thus bring attention to it that way and just hoped that his mother wouldn't see it. Sharin quickly plucked the hair and got a yelp from Julian but the pain did nothing to deter his cock into becoming a full fledged boner which was where it was when she put the tweezers back in the case and moved the case under the bed. Sharin continue to kneel between her son's thighs, her arms resting on his muscled quads. Julian's cock was fully hard and hanging in the air above his flat belly and bobbing slight in tandem with his heart beat. She'd set his balls down and the low hanging bag rested against the bed. "I'm sorry mom, I couldn't help it,' Julian said. "It happened all on its own. "Well for what it's worth son, I know how it works and besides it's not like I haven't see a hard-on before." "Not mine," he said and his mother corrected him, stating that she had on numerous occasions. Julian started to say no she hadn't, but then correct himself, remembering a few times his mother had seen him fully tumescent. "I guess it's not a big deal huh mom?" Sharin agreed that it shouldn't be, no. "So, have you been a little backed up Julian because of your hand," Sharin's son nodded his head and in a moment of innocent honesty said he could use his other hand but it wasn't the same so it had been 4 days, a long time for a teenage boy. Sharin stood and looked down on her boy, her very healthy boy. Julian's cock fully erect had to be 7½ inches, possibly more. The boy toy was thick as well, not quite coke bottle thick but close enough to say it was. From above his balls seemed larger and seemed to hang lower, the large eggs dragging the skin of his sac as far as it could go. Sharin made a snap decision. She reached down and wrapped her hand around her 14 year old son's cock and pulled it upright, her thumb and finger barely touching. God! It was thick, warm and so hard and make her pussy wet immediately. Sharin flashed back to the first time taken hold of Julian's father's cock. Scott too was 14 and his cock was as big and hard as her son's cock. They were in her brother's bedroom and Shawn was laying next to Scott, both boys fully naked, Shawn's rock hard cock resting on his belly. Not nearly as big as Julian is was still in the 6 inch range. Scott would be the first boy to fuck the 10 year old other than her brother. Shawn had been fucking her for almost a year and the young girl loved it. She loved everything about it. Having his boner sliding in and out of her cunt was the most amazing thing to the little girl. Having two teen cocks to plug her cunt turned out to be even more amazing. On that occasion she had sucked both boys cocks and both of them had fucked her, filling her cunt with plenty of teen sperm. Of course they each ate her cunt afterwards, licking each other's sperm up. They had sucked each other's cocks in front of her too, Sharin sucking the boy who was doing the sucking at that moment. Scott has shot his sperm in her mouth and the little girl had swallowed every drop, savoring it too. She' been amazed when Scott had fucked her brother, having had no clue that boys did such things. "Mom. Wha...what are you doing," Julian asked "I'm going to help relieve the pressure for you son. Four days is a long time for a boy to go without cumming. It's not healthy. Boys need to release their sperm," Sharin told him. His mother had already started stroking him and Julian had to admit that it was hot as all fuck. Christ, his mother handling his rock hard boner and jacking him off. Precum was oozing out of the boy's cock head like crazy, and when his foreskin went over the head it pinched the stuff into a bubble. "Gosh mama I'm not gonna last very long," the boy groaned and a moment later he went off. Sharin had watched her brother jack off plenty of times and had done the deed herself for him. Plenty of times she'd watch 5 or 6 boys all jack off for her then each one of them would fuck her, depositing more teen sperm into her 11 year old cunt. She loved it when more than one boy fucked her because boys didn't last very long, so with that many boys she was bound to be able to cum. Her sons' cum shot was spectacular. The white goo fired out of his cock like a cannon and literally splattered his face. She could feel the thick tube of flesh pulse with each shot, of which there were 5, all quite thick and rained sperm down all over his muscled torso. After the 5th squirt of cum, Sharin she lowered her head and closed her mouth down over the tip. She'd pulled Julian's foreskin back so she had the satiny flesh of his cock head in her mouth and could catch the rest of his sperm as it oozed out onto her tongue. Sharin savored the flavor of her son's reproductive juices, a flavor she hadn't tasted in some years. "Oohh god mama," the boy groaned as his mother milked his cock and cleaned the seeping sperm from his swollen and now sensitive cock head. When he told her he was getting too sensitive Sharin stood and peeled her panties off quickly and then her t-shirt. She crawled on the bed and straddled her son's hips and used the shirt to clean the sperm off him. All the while Julian was staring at his mothers' tits and her pussy, the first live pussy he'd ever seen, which was resting against the base of his still swollen cock. It felt wet, or at least damp. Shirin finally finished and tossed her shirt to the floor then leaned forward and her hands on the bed, her tits hanging within easy grasp. "So Julian, are you okay with this?" Julian nodded his head and said yes, he was. "Do you to continue with something like this or take it to the next level or call it a day and stick with the memory." Julian had put his hands on his mother's hip, as much for something to do as well as put his hands on her. "Well, I definitely would rather not stop but I'd understand if we had to. I mean, after all. What do you mean by the next level," he asked. I think you already know what the next level is Julian." He nodded his head. "I don't want it to stop either and I'm willing to go further," Sharin admitted. "Would you like to explore my tits son?" Julian nodded his head and grinned then moved his hand around to the front and cupped each globe. His mother was nicely endowed without being over done. He told her how soft and pillowy they were and how great they felt. The boy kneaded the flesh, poked around at her swollen nipples and was thinking about what it would be like to suck on one. "Go ahead and nurse son," Sharin said softly, pushing one tit toward his mouth. "I love being nursed on." The young teen waited until it got to him, took it in both hands then latched on. The rush of feeling through Sharin's body almost cause her to see stars. He son nursed greedily. "Oh yes baby," she cooed and brushed his hair to the side, "You were always an aggressive eater. Nurse on mama's titty." The feelings ripping through Julian, while not quite as powerful as his mother's, were still enough to cause his little heart to beat faster although nursing his mother seemed to calm him somehow. While he hadn't been particularly interested in girls, Julian was amazed at how he felt about the situation he was in. He adored his mother, had always thought she was beautiful and sexy and now, here he was, both of them naked and he sucking on her moderately large breast. For a brief moment he wondered if he was going to fuck her then more intense feelings shot through his body as she felt her hand touch and then fondle his balls. Sharin loved a boys' balls and feeling her son's sperm makes made it that much more special. The heavy sac filled her hand, the warmth and pliability of the eggs was a joy to experience. She finally let go and took hold of his thick cock and stroked it a moment then adjusted her body. She needed her son's cock in her cunt. She needed to feel his young thick cock spreading her vagina, filling the love canal that he'd come out of 14 years before. A jolt of electricity shot through her body as she touched the swollen tip to her flesh then moved it back and forth on the gash of her pussy, poking her clit and her lips, ribbing his precum all over everything. She was craving to have her son breed her, to fuck her and flood her cunt with his gooey young sperm. The butterflies raging through her body were almost unbearable as she held the end against her cunt hole and pushed her body down. The feeling of having the head penetrate her body was almost enough to make Sharin cum. She slowly lowered her body, wanting to savor each inch as it spread the walls of her cunt, filling her up like she had been 14 years before. Sure, she'd had a cock or 4 in her but nothing like her son's cock, or his father's. Julian had to stop nursing for a moment because the feeling on his raging hard boner was nothing short of exquisite. The boy reveled in the tight moist place that his young cock was being buried in. It wasn't as tight as Brooklyn's ass hole but it wasn't all about the tightness. The liquid heat on his cock, the canal closing in and holding his cock in its slippery grip was incredible. Sharin finally rested against Julian, her son's pubic hair pressed against her pussy and exposed clit. "Christ mom," her son groaned, "that feels amazing. That said, the boy went back to nursing and fondling the moderately sized breast in his hands. Sharin began to move, began to rise and fall on the thick cock planted deep in her cunt. Her body experienced wave after wave of pleasure as her son's shaft slid in and out of her sensitive hole and all the while Julian continue to suck her tit. But what Sharin wanted was for her son to take control, she wanted him to be dominant and take her, control her, fuck her on his terms not hers. As if reading his mother's mind Julian said, "Mom, can we move so I can be on top?" Sharin's answer was to raise up off her boys' pole and move beside him but as Julian started to move she stopped him, took hold of his cock and lowered her head and began to suckle. "Oh God mom," the boy groaned as she took his entire cock into her mouth and throat. Even Brooklyn couldn't do that. Of course, she didn't keep it there long and concentrated on the top 3 inches or so, bobbing her head as she stroked her boy. Julian reached out and put his hand on her back and rubbed a bit then moved it to the back of her thigh. Sharin knew that he wanted to get at her pussy and frankly, she wanted him to, so adjusted her body to give him access to her engorged gash. Just the sight of his mother's pussy from behind almost made Julian cum. He reached out and ran his fingers up and down her slit, poked his finger into her cunt hole, all the while reveling in the wet elasticity of his mother's pussy. It didn't last long because Sharin needed his cock back inside her where it belonged. She moved onto her back and spread her legs and watched her boy get into position. There was something intensely erotic about watching a cute, lean boy get into position, balancing on one hand while using the other to guide his raging hard young cock to where it needed to be. He found his target then slipped back into the warm wet slot of his mother's cunt causing both of them to utter a contented sigh. The boy continued to sink his raging cock into her warm liquid depths until his heavy balls rested against her butt. To his credit Julian didn't just lay atop her and fuck her but stayed on his knees with his palms flat on the bed, his mother's legs draped over her son's thighs. And he fucked her. Julian fucked his mother. Looking down onto her face, her tits, Julian got a nice steady rhythm going, sliding his thick young cock in and out of Sharin's cunt. The feelings were exquisite to the muscled teen. Sure, fucking Brooklyn was amazing, his best friend's hole tight as a drum, but a woman's cunt was designed just for a cock. The walls of his mother's love canal massaged the entire length of Julian's cock as it moved in and out of her. Looking down on the respective organs was also incredible. His mother's pussy was opened up quite a bit to accommodate her son's thick cock. He could easily see the dampness of her arousal as well as his own juices as they got dispersed due to his movement. Seeing his cock sliding in and out of her made the boy shiver with pleasure. "Goddamn your cock feels good Julian," his mother cooed. This was how it was supposed to be, in Sharin's mind. A brother or a son, in some cased even a father, should be able to taste the fruits of female family members. She thought back to her brother Shawn, the first time he'd fucked. Sure, it had hurt but once the pain was gone the feeling of his hard cock inside of her had been amazing and Sharin would seek him out as often as did her, wanting her brother's boner inside of her making her feel so good. "It feels good to me too mama," he boy said softly as he bottomed out inside of her, his heavy balls barely touching her crotch because he was already on the back thrust. I can't believe I'm fucking you. God this is so incredible, you're so incredible. Her son picked up speed and began to fuck her harder, ramming his cock into her. Sharin reached down and began mauling her clit, increasing her own pleasure 3-fold. Julian watched with curiosity. The boy had heard girls did that, rubbed their sensitive clits, just like boys did their cocks or their balls. Julian felt his body begin to change, could feel his orgasm begin to build. It would still be a moment or 3 but it was starting. He pressed into his mother's body and moved his small muscled ass around then went back to power fucking her. "I'm gonna cum soon mom, what about my sperm?" "It's okay baby, you can fuck your sperm into me. I want your sperm in me son, I want you to breed me." And she did. Sharin couldn't explain it but she desperately wanted her boys' sperm in her cunt, wanted to feel his cock thicken in orgasm and load her womb with his juicy boy goodness. She wondered briefly if he'd eat his cum from her. She'd loved when his father and her brother did that, often causing the little girl to cum again. She was about to consider something else when Julian groaned. "Oh fuck mom I'm cumming." The boy seemed to fuck her harder. He leaned a little further forward in order increase the power of his thrusts, he felt his cock thicken against the walls of his mother's vagina and began to pump copious amounts of sperm into her. "Oh god baby, oh god, oh god," Sharin cried out and her body began to vibrate with her own orgasm. It had been quite some time since a real live cock caused her to cum and not one of the toys that used from time to time to achieve the physical as well as emotional release. She could feel her son's cock squirt and would swear that she could actually feel his sperm shooting into her and that by itself enhanced her own orgasm. Sharin bucked up against her son, meeting his thrust, wanting to enhance the power of his cock slamming into her. He body as well as his, were wracked with powerful orgasms, the likes of which hadn't visited her in years. It was much the same for Julian too and like his mother, his body vibrated and tingled from the power of it. Like all orgasms theirs too came to an end. Julian continued to move albeit slowly until he finally stopped, panting like a race horse. "Lay on me son," his mother commanded. The boy moved, lowering himself until their bodies were flush against each other, his head turned to the side and resting on her chest. Sharin's hands moved up and down her sons' back, onto his gloriously firm butt and back up again. Julian felt so at peace, so relaxed. He always did after sex but lying his mother created feelings of safety, warmth and love. "That was amazing Julian," Sharin cooed, "I would never have imagined that being with you could be so amazing. You're a very good lover son, very good indeed." Sharin relaxed and let her mind flow and it returned to where she'd been headed before her and her sons' cumming had derailed her thoughts. She was thinking back to being with her brother and Scott and what that had been like. Being with two boys certainly had advantages over being with just one. Being able to suck on a boys' cock while another boy fucked her or ate out her pussy was the best. The added bonus of course was watching two boys kiss, suck each other and fuck each other. She loved it when one was on their hands and knees with the other boys' cock up his butt while Sharin was flat on her back at the kneeling boys' head, his mouth working her pussy like nobody's business. It had always been interesting to her to watch her brother fuck Scott or suck him. Boys seemed more than willing as well as eager to do such things with each other. And watching boys kiss, wow, what an itch that caused in her pussy. As a little girl, Sharin could watch the boys together for hours while she just played with her pussy and fingered her aching cunt. Sharin had made herself cum plenty of times watching on boy fuck the other. The half lidded expressions on their smooth faces while a cock slid in and out of their butts told the story, the boys' loved being with each other as much as they did being with her. That led to Sharin being with other little girls as well. She discovered that girls could eat pussy better than boys. Maybe it was because they owned one and knew just how to please a girl without asking. She extrapolated that out to assuming that it was the same for boys. Sure, Sharin loved sucking a boys' cock but boys seemed to like it even more. Weird. Being fucked while another little girl got fucked beside her was pretty exciting too and more than once the girls were in positions so that they could kiss and make out while the boys' fucked them. Julian's softening cock brought Sharin back to the present. When it finally squished out of her cunt, Julian rolled off his mother to lay beside her. "Grab my shirt please son," she asked and he rolled over, grabbed the garment and handed it to her and she stuffed it against her seeping pussy. Julian lay on his side facing her, his softened cock draping down over his thigh along with his balls. He was certainly a sight. "So, now what mom," he asked. "Indeed son, now what? How do you feel about this?" His answer was an ear to ear grin. "Fucking amazing mom. God, I never thought it would be so amazing." "Do you mean with girls generally or me specifically?" "Both. I never been with a girl before so that part is amazing but being with you makes it even better. I never thought about being with you but now that I have I realized that maybe I have wanted to but just didn't know it." Sharin nodded her head, pleased with the answer. She wanted to continue to have sex with her son. Part of it was his youth and energy, but a big part was that it was her son, her baby boy, her child. Sharin hadn't realized how much she loved and missed incest and the taboo pleasure that it brought. "So I guess you've been with boys, with Brooklyn," she asked and Julian nodded his pretty little head. "Yeah, I have. Lots of boys do that, have sex with each other." Sharin was curious as to exactly what that meant so she asked. "We love sucking each other but we also love to fuck each other. Being inside of Brooklyn is amazing. His ass is so tight and I love it when he fucks me too. Honestly, I don't know which one I like the best. Being with you is amazing too, just like I said. I guess now that I'm thinking that I must be bi-sexual because I love both sexes. It's weird, I can't explain it." "You don't have to son because I understand it completely. Nobody knows this but your uncle Shawn and I used to have sex all the time. He first fucked me when I was 9 years old and he was 13. Eventually that was how I met your father. He was one of Shawn's best friends. When I was with the two of them they did all of that stuff too and they both actually told me that they didn't know which they liked most; fucking me or each other. I think it really boils down to being able to enjoy sex no matter what sex your partner is." Julian seemed to digest the information then said, "Well then, what do you think about being with me and Brooklyn together mom?" That was exactly where Sharin had been headed but wanted her son to broach the topic as opposed to her. "I think the big question is how do you feel about that Julian. I'm okay with it as long as you are baby boy." "I'm way down for it mom and I'm pretty sure that Brooklyn would be too. We've talked about fucking girls but we're really happy with each other and some of our friends so didn't want to force the issue. Part of the fucking the girls idea was doing one girl together or each with our own girl. We really liked the idea of him and me with one girl." Sharin's head was almost spinning. She wondered how many mothers and sons had this type of discussion. Probably very few indeed. But also she'd gone from cockles to having 2 teen boys at her disposal over the space of 30 minutes. Julian intruded on her thoughts. "Mom, did you remember Brooklyn's spending the weekend with us because his parents are going to be out of town?" >>>>>> <<<<<<<<<< >>>>>>>>>> <<<<<<<<<< Time to give a hand to the source that helps give your hand exercise. Contribute in a monetary fashion NOW http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html