Helping Mom in Every Way

Waking up I felt crushed by guilt before I could even open up my eyes.

"Are you awake?" Mother's voice brought me to reality.

I jerked upright, " yes."

It's like her nightgown was trying to show her off, the way it revealed so much of her body.

"Sorry if I woke you. I just really need to use the bathroom."

Oh no. Has she noticed something? Of course I wouldn't be able to get all of the cum out!

"That's what I'm here for." I had her in my arms a few seconds later. Tiny sharp hairs pricked me as I carried her.

Did they shave her legs at the hospital?

I set her down on the toilet and turned on the sink before leaving, making sure to shut the door behind me.

Oh good what have I done!

No matter how many steps I took back and forth my anxiety only rose. She was taking longer than normal, in there. She's definitely noticed.

"I'm finished." Her voice seemed normal, or did I just want to believe that?

From opening the door to walking towards her, everything I did was filled with anxiety. " Everything okay?"

" What!" She covered her face, " please don't ask me about stuff like this. It's embarrassing."

" Oh, my bad mom." I laugh awkwardly. " Let's get cleaned up." Leaning down she wrapped her arms around my neck as I grabbed her waist and set her up on the counter.

She grabbed her toothbrush and I mine. Her legs went off the counter and they were spread pretty wide. Obviously it wasn't on purpose but...

"I know, I need to shave. It's gross."

Fuck she had seen me peeking at her legs. However with what she said I couldn't help but laugh. I had been prepared to wipe her ass everyday. A little bit of hair was nothing, there wasn't even anything wrong with it to begin with.

"What's so funny?" She said after spitting the toothpaste in her mouth into the sink.

"There's nothing wrong with a little leg hair Mom." I rinsed out my mouth as well.

I picked her up and carried her to the bed while she protested, "a woman shouldn't have leg hair!" She then told me what clothes to grab.

Gray leggings, and a low cut white top with spaghetti straps. Was everything she owned so low cut? I left and got dressed as well.

When I got back she was dressed. "Time for your exercises." I began to move her legs like the nurse had told me. " You're still so flexible Mom."

She reached her hands up in a stretch, her tits attempting to slide out of her shirt and up her neck. "I was always naturally flexible so it's nothing impressive."

I spread her legs apart in the butterfly pose and it was clear she wasn't wearing underwear.

Have I really gotten away with what I did to her? Should I have? Part of me thinks I deserve to be caught, but the other... It wants to see what else I can do.

"That should be enough for today," Mom complained.

" Right!" I peeled my eyes away from her lower lips and we continued our day.

***

We sat on the couch watching TV. She was between my legs, her back against my chest. It was the way she used to sit with Dad, both of us under one big blanket.

With some time I had slowly worked my hand in-between her legs and she hadn't seemed to notice.

"Mom, can I ask you a question?" My open palm was pressed against her pussy. She looked up and back at me, inviting me to continue. "Can you feel your legs? Or anything below the waist?"

She returned to looking forward, her arms still folded and resting under her breasts. " No. Anything below my belly button I can't really feel."

I kissed the top of her head, " I'm sorry." She pushed back into me. The pressure awakened my cock. My fingers circling and strumming her clit. I seemed to enter a trance.

Soon my hand was in her leggings and my fingers soaked in her. She was always so wet.

She spun her head around and I yanked my hand from between her legs. "I think I'm going to pee!"

I was so flustered, "what? I...now?"

"Hurry!" She yelled in my face.

It scared me into action and I threw the blanket off.

Suddenly she began bawling, the tears streaming as she buried her face into my chest, "don't look, please!"

That's when I felt a warm sensation starting to cover my legs and crotch. I hugged her tightly, "it's okay Mom. It's okay."

Looking down it was no surprise that her gray leggings were clearly soaked. The feeling stopped spreading but her tears didn't stop flowing.

"Please just leave me...get...yourself clean."

I kept my grip around her while she kept her face buried, " ain't no way I'm going to leave you when you're this upset."

" Please, I'm so disgusting. I'm not even a woman anymore! I'm just a hairy legged, bitch who pissed herself."

I grabbed my mom's hair and pulled her head back with it. Her eyes widened and were now looking directly into mine. "Don't ever talk about yourself like that." I increased the tension on her hair, " do you understand?"

She nodded her head with the little amount of movement she could manage.

I released her hair, she was still in shock. " Let's go shower."

After we made it to her room, I went to the bathroom and set her down on the toilet before stripping. Then I stripped her. I hugged her under her arms, those large breasts smashed against my chest, and I walked us into the shower. My dick was in-between her thighs and poking out the other side.

We rinsed off for a few minutes before I got us out and then bent her over the side of the tub. She was now on her knees, stomach pressed against the side of the tub, and her hands on the bottom of the tub to hold herself up. Her tits were beautiful as they swayed back and forth in the tub.

I had thought she might protest what I was doing but she remained silent, her head down.

I then reached past her head and grabbed the shaving cream and razor. She looked back in surprise, our eyes meeting. I sprayed a huge mound of shaving cream on her ass cheek as she looked away.

I took handfuls of it and spread it on the back of her legs, her asshole, her pussy, and anything in-between.

Turning the knob the tub began filling up. I dipped the razor in and shook it off before going to work. I ran the razor over every part I could with her in her current position.

The water was up past her elbows, "I'm almost done." Again she didn't say anything.

I ran my thumb against her asshole and slit. I pressed against her asshole and my thumb began to slip in, her asshole giving little resistance.

"It would be easier if you sat me in the tub." I slowly pulled my thumb from her asshole.

Placing her in the tub she quickly finished what I had started, her legs back to being silky smooth all around.

I pulled the plug and it began to drain the tub.

"Thank you." She was hugging her legs to her chest causing her tits to spill out to the sides.

"Feel like a woman again?" I put my hand on her knee, her legs widening slightly.

*I think so," she released her legs, " I'm ready to get out now."

I laid her in the bed and quickly got under the comforter to hide my erection like I normally did, except this time we were completely naked still.

I reached out and my mom snuggled up next to me, her nipples hard and rubbing against my side. "No matter what happens, or even what you think, I love you mom."

Suddenly her hand wrapped around my cock. I went to sit up and say something but she shook her head. " I know you've been struggling because of having to take care of me." She flipped up the comforter and rolled herself into her stomach. Reaching back she pulled one leg, opening herself up. "Since I can't feel it." She then buried her head into her arms.

Did she really mean it? "Are you sure?"

She lifted her head, "What's to be sure about? Nothing's happening, I don't feel a thing."

I roll over on top of her, spreading her legs even more. She reached over to her nightstand without raising her head and opened a drawer. Peering in I saw a bottle of lube. I looked back at her dripping pussy. She doesn't even know how wet she is. I grab the lube and lather my dick with it.

I bury my face in her ass while I lather up. From kissing her asshole to sucking on her taint, my tongue explored it all.

I should be ready. I poured a little on her asshole and pushed my thumb in and out of it. Before long I was angling my cock and thrusted forward. Her whole body bounced as I pounded her asshole.

Deep and hard, I could do as much as I wanted and my mom didn't say a word. I pulled out, her asshole now staying slightly open.

I got off the bed.

"Did you finish alr-" she had lifted her head to speak but it fell back to the bed as dragged her over to the side of it by her hips. Her legs spread into a split so easily with just her ass now hanging off the bed.

Running my hands across her legs I shoved back inside of her.

The way her little ass jiggled was so sexy. The muscles had left but some of the shapely fat still remained, and boy did it bounce. The slapping sound that came every time I slammed into her was beautiful.

My hips didn't stop moving until I poured every last drop up her ass. I relaxed and rested inside, taking in the feeling of my mother.

"Are you going to wipe it off?" I heard her voice through her arms.

I couldn't help but smile, in a way her not knowing what had happened made her feel so innocent. "Right!" her asshole gaped open after I pulled out.

I flipped her over onto her back which let me finally see her face and chest. Everything was flushed red and she had a surprised look on her face before trying to hide it again. I leaned over and put my head next to hers, " hold onto me, and hurry if you don't want to make a mess on the bed."

She wrapped her arms around my neck and I picked her up by her thighs. I carried her to the bathroom and sat down on the toilet with her still in the cowgirl position on my lap.

"What are you doing?" Her face was so close to mine I swore I could feel the heat coming off of it.

I ripped off a piece of toilet paper and started wiping her ass, "it's spilling out of you, but don't worry I'll get it cleaned up." I held it against her asshole, and gravity would do most of the work.

"Out of me? You didn't!" She put a hand to her pussy. When she brought it back up it was wet but didn't look like cum and she looked confused.

"Your ass mom," was all I said. Emotions flashed across her face. Relief, and Embarrassment.

She hit my chest with a fist and shocked me, " we need to shower right now!"

"Oh, okay." I did add she said she brought us back to the bed. Neither her or I had said a word.

Did I take it too far? Is she going to hate me forever now? Fuck! "Mom, I-"

She spoke to the wall she was facing, "that was my first time. My son took my first time."

I slid over and wrapped my arms around her, she jumped slightly. "I'm glad we were able to share that together." It's all or nothing, " next time I won't use that one if you don't want me to."

"Next time?" She looked over her shoulder.

I ran my hand up her stomach, between her breasts, and gripped her neck. "Yes, I'll tell you everything I'm doing so you won't be surprised, and you'll be in full control."

"You will?" She had said it instinctively, but was now thinking it over, her face becoming flush again. "You're going to tell me what you're doing to me?"

We kept our eyes locked but my hand moved to get breast, " anything you can't feel, my voice will make up for it. You'll know what's happening at all times."

She turned away from me, " let's get some sleep."

Did it work? I still had my arms around her so she couldn't be that mad. Wait, she even left my hand on her breast! I barely squeezed it at the realization. I then felt her grab my hand and then pressed it into her cleavage. A few seconds later I realized I could feel her heart beating.

It was fast and her cleavage hot but it reassured me somehow and I was pulled into a deep sleep.