Bonding with Mom

The divorce had been hard on my mom Sue. Now five years after it, she had given up on meeting anyone. Mom is stocky, tall with red hair and blue eyes. She has a nice smile. Mom is an artist.

Until a week ago I never thought of her as anyone other than "MOM."

Now being eighteen, I should be thinking of the future.

I was trying to sneak into the house quietly from my after school job.

"Jack Stop!", Mom called out from behind me. "We need to talk about what happened."

I turned to face her and we went to the living room and sat down.

"I'm really embarrassed about what you saw mom."

She put a hand on my arm. "I saw a beautiful young man whom I love, the fact you were cumming when I saw you, made it more beautiful Jack."

"That's just it mom, I'm hoping it happens again." I started to shake. I couldn't believe what I'd just said.

She put a hand on my back and started rubbing it.

"It's okay Jack, do you want me to watch you masterbate?"

"Oh mom yes!"

She helped me to stand. Then she gently undressed me. She embraced my naked body. I felt her warmth.

She stepped back. And with the most loving gaze, she said, "Cream for me Jack!, Cream for Momma!"

She kept repeating it, I kept stroking faster. Finally my seed came forth.

"How beautiful!", mom cried. "I want to see it all, give momma all of it Jack!"

I was spent, and collapsed on her lap. She cleaned me. I just lay in her arms. The smell of her perfume and the rhythm of her breathing told me I was in the right place.

Then she opened her blouse and I nursed from her left breast. Her gaze settled my heart. I was at peace in her arms.

"We're going to do this again Jack."

We did. I started posing for Mom and her female artist friends, nude of course. In time, Mom's women friends would watch me too.

But I enjoyed most were the times when it was just me and mom.

We started showering together. I so enjoyed touching her. Her shape was beautiful. Her breasts round. I loved kissing her belly. Loved rubbing her shoulders and back, after a long day. Many times I would go under her shirt and undo her bra, then reach around and fondle her breasts. She would giggle.

Mom would get back at me though.

Many times she would tie me up when I was asleep. Then she would wake me.

"Time to play with my boy!" She would laugh and gently play with my cock. Many times she would go after me with her girlfriends.

I didn't stand a chance. They had me stripped in what seemed like seconds. I had so many women touching me, I saw stars.

"Jack, my girlfriends are coming over tonight, so be ready."

I thought I knew what to expect. Boy was I wrong.

As usual, I was outnumbered and naked. They held me there. Then mom came out of her bedroom. She had on a full length robe. Mom's friends had me on the floor on my back. Mom let her robe drop. She looked like a goddess. She was on top of me, kissing me.

I put myself in her.

"Give momma a baby Jack!"

All her friends shouted encouragement.

"Go deep into your mom Jack, give her your full load!" They all cheered.

Weeks after that night, I came home to find my mom with her friends.

They looked at me and all smiled.

Mom beamed.

"My Boy has given me a baby!"

I feel to my knees stunned. Mom came over and hugged me.

"I really did it mom, I got you pregnant."

"You did kiddo." Mom kissed me and rubbed my back.

"All of us have agreed, that you're going to impregnate all of us. We'll let you nurse from us. But you have to agree that you and your seed belongs to us. Do you understand and agree?"

"Yes momma, yes ladies."

From then on I was in heaven. I had what seemed like an endless supply of breast milk. I got to watch beautiful women bloom.

I was wanted and loved by my mom and all her lady friends. I love them all.

As my mom and her friends got bigger, it seemed they liked getting me naked more often.

Then one evening they all took turns eating me and cupping my balls. Each woman's hand felt different. But I could tell my mom's touch.

I saw flashes of color when I flowed in mom's mouth.

I love what has happened. It has gone beyond bonding, beyond beautiful.

I never thought being so obedient would be so joyful.