My son came home, reeling with exhaustion from a hard day's work down at the ranch. He removed his hat, his forehead glistening with sweat and his black hair a mess. He walked over to the counter and poured himself a glass of cool water, guzzling every last drop. Hugh was 18, he had just graduated and was such a hard working boy. He was handsome, a chisled face atop a strong frame, his eyes a piercing hazel. Though he had his go around with girlfriends, he was still very shy and reserved, very quiet.
"How were the horses today hun?"
"They were alright, Major got a little roudy with me. Did dad leave already?"
"Yes, he left a little bit ago. He'll be back in a few days."
Jack, Hugh's father, was away picking up a new horse for the ranch. Hugh was very similar to Jack, but Hugh seemed a little more enthused about life and seemed to question every moment. Jack just did what had to be done.
"I'm gonna go take a shower mom." He started to remove his shirt, revealing his sculpted chest and abs. "Will you wash this for me?"
"Sure honey." He left, dashing up the stairs.
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Just recently I had broken up with Angela, my now ex-girlfriend. I couldn't stand her, all she wanted was sex, she was much too easy and didn't know how to pleasure me, only herself. I needed a different girl, one who aroused me but kept me in the dark all the same. I looked at my mother across the dinner table. She was in a low-cut tank top, her delicate black hair loosely curled and falling just further than her shoulders. Her cleavage showed, tanned and smooth. She was only 38, she had me at a young age. I often wondered why she had fallen for my father and had not looked any further. My father is a nice man, however, not all that well-to-do like she could easily have.
She met my gaze... "Hugh? You alright?"
"Yeah mom, just...just thinking." I excused myself and cleared my dishes. "I'm going to go up to bed, it took everything I had to corral Major."
"Okay, sleep well."
I wasn't going to sleep, I was too horny. Angela had conditioned me to be horny nearly every night it seemed, I needed to feel the relief now. I dug up a porn magazine from my closet, sat, and whipped out my cock. I held it in my hand for a moment and felt it's throb against my palm. I stroked gently and teased and rubbed the head with my index finger and thumb, all the while thinking about the naked woman spreading herself for me in the magazine. My cock grew hard and flung itself against my stomach if I let it go. I felt myself build slowly to orgasm, I tugged my stiff penis a little longer till I heard my door open behind me. I had my back turned to her, she could see nothing but my back and the top of my ass.
"Oh good, you're awake, I had a..." She trailed off in mid-sentence, having just realized I was stark naked. I quickly covered my erection, and turned my head to look at her. She looked at me wide-eyed and quickly retreated from the room.
"Mom, I..." I called out as I rushed to pull up my briefs. My cock was still semi-hard, pushing at the fabric containing it, begging to be let out and played with.
My mom came back in the room only a few minutes later, first knocking. "Hugh, can I come in?"
"Yes mom..." I stuttered, still shocked and in utter embarressment. I threw myself under the covers of my bed, still trying to contain myself. My mom entered and met my gaze.
"Hugh, don't be embarressed.." She started. I cut her off.
"Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to.. to, you know..."
She looked at me gave me a gentle smile, "To masturbate? Hugh, you're a grown man, it's natural, I understand. I was just startled, that's all." She moved her hand to wear my knee was protruding out from underneath my covers. My cock twitched in anticipation, I moved my hand slowly over and grabbed my buldge, thinking maybe I could stop it from growing somehow. She reached over and kissed me on the cheek and told me to do what I needed to do. What was that supposed to mean??
"Mom," my face growing red in embarressment and awkwardness of the situation, "do you think you could umm...err.. leave now?"
"Oh! I'm sorry baby," she exclaimed and left hurridly, in such a rush she forgot to shut the door all the way and left it open just a crack.
I rubbed my cock through my briefs, slowly forgetting what had just happened and moving past the awkwardness. I felt it expand and start to throb, threatning to rip through my briefs. I pulled down my underwear and let it breathe, it sprung out and I grasped it, following the veins with my fingers up to the head where I slowly massaged it in circles. I cupped my balls as I stroked and tugged at my penis, squeezing and releasing as I continued. I let go of my balls and moved my hand slowly down to my asshole, I teased myself with my middle finger, rubbing the opening but never entering, it was much too tight. Finally I could take no more and rubbing vigourously and ferociously until orgasm. I grunted as I exploded and cum shot up onto my chest, pooling in my belly button. I lay there on my bed for a few minutes, enjoying the moment of extascy. Once it had passed and my cock had gone limp I wiped myself off and went to the bathroom to clean myself up, only to check myself out in the mirror after I had finished. I fantasized about a woman pleasuring me right there and then, a dark-haired, tan, smooth-skinned woman...'My mother' I thought... I tweaked my sensitive nipples and felt my cock grow yet another time; ready to be relieved.
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I caught myself thinking about Hugh's little adventure that night. I knew he wanted me to leave so he could finish. 'I can't believe that I did not deter him whatsoever' I thought. I crept upstairs to see his door slightly ajar, 'I must have forgotten to close it all the way' I thought, so I grasped the handle and was just about to close it when I heard soft moaning... I stood frozen at the door way, 'Is he still jacking off? It must have been a little over an hour that I had left him...He must be having trouble because of me,' I thought, 'Maybe I should go in there and try to explain things again.'
I knocked and heard him rustle the sheets, certainly to cover his erect penis.
"Come in mom." He layed there, book in hand, knees arched underneath the covers so I could not see his erection, acting like nothing was going on.
"Hugh, we need to talk about something." I sat down next to him on his bed.
"Okay, what is it?"
"Honey, you're a grown man now, you think I've never seen anything you got down there before? Don't be put off by what happened tonight." He was avoiding my eyes and instead looking at my hand that was resting atop his chest. I moved my fingers and lightly rubbed his chest.
"Mom, I'm not..." I cut him off, thinking maybe I should just be frank with him and ask him if he was having troubles with sex.
"Baby...listen to me. If you're having trouble masturbating, just tell me." His eyes met mine with fear. "I just don't want you to get blue balls because that can be painful..."
"Mommm..." Despite his annoyed tone, I move my hand in bigger circles on his chest, looking into his eyes.
"Hugh, let mommy help you..." I pulled his covers back just a little, so I could see his abs and continue to rub them as well.
"Mom, it's not what you think.. I'm not having trouble, I'm just...well, I'm just horny again, I swear." Despite his slight protest, I continued to move south, suddenly hungry to see his cock. Without removing the covers, I slipped my hand further down and grasped his buldge, he must have put his underwear back on before I came in... I rubbed his pressing cock through his underwear as he breathlessly moaned, "Momm..god mom, stop this.."
