Medicine

Forewarning you, this story will be far out there mostly in the beginning. And for the record, the son is 19 years old.

Medicine

Part 1:

Doctor informing his patient, "I understand it is painful but unfortunately the only medication we found that works is male sperm from immediate male blood relative that eases the pain. This pandemic is affecting a lot of women. Many are unfortunate that do not have sons, and their fathers have passed resulting them in enduring the pain till it dies off on its own."

Joanne asks, "Is there anything else I can take? Even a higher dose aspirin? My stomach is killing me."

"Sorry, we found that makes it worse. There is something in sperm we yet to figure out that soothes the aches and pains this disease causes."

"Doctor, if you do not mind me asking, how did they come across that sperm will help with this?"

"Well...turns out due to the mainstream of incest porn, families are taking what was to be fantasy to reality, and because of that well...let's just say a lot of mothers are emptying their son's balls. Knowing that, studies have shown those that got the infection found the pain goes away slowly and in time clears the infection in the stomach. All this is from studies of mothers digesting their son's sperm."

"What about grown men?"

"Funny you should ask, studies show that has no effect unless it is from their biological father. We think it has to do with the shared DNA with those with blood relation. Being that only the male species can supply sperm, it is sons and brothers and fathers that are having any positive results. I am sorry, but I really cannot help any further. Unless you get the sperm from someone that is part of the immediate family you have no other choice but to ride it out."

"Thank you doctor."

"Your very welcome. If you do not mind me asking, you do have a son I saw noted?"

"Yes, but...I do not know. Never occurred to me to do anything sexual with him."

"Well look at it like this. What you need does not have to come from sex, he can take care of matters in hand sort of speak and you just need to be present when it comes out."

"What if he deposits semen in a cup instead and I drink it let's say with my coffee?"

"Unfortunately, studies have shown it has to be digested in seconds after leaving the penis for it to be effective. To be blunt, you need him to cum in your mouth. Sorry to say but that is all I have to offer."

"Again, thank you doctor. I will be on my way."

On the drive home ***

Joanne is holding her stomach with excruciating pain. The pandemic has gone widespread all over the United States and parts of Canada. Just recently there was news about this solution, but this also caused criticism such as a disgusting, ridiculous, leading to damnation and so on. No matter how much medical evidence was provided in the news and other forms of communication, there are those that are outraged to be even suggested

Joanne, well she is no stranger to swallowing cum. Having given her late husband thousands of blowjobs she never once allowed his sperm to go anywhere but her stomach. But her son? No...she is fighting this. For her it would not be sexual, well it should not be. But how can it not be. Even if he were to jerk off in front of her, still a sexual thing.

Having this mental battle of what could be her saving grace she lost track of time and cruised controlled right to her driveway and not even realizing she arrived home. Staring at her home she is deep in thought and then sees her son at the window looking to see if she returned.

She smiles with love and happiness of how blessed she is. To have such a sweet boy. Very handsome, tall, and always a kindhearted soul. He would take the shirt off his back for others, and there is nothing he would not do to help his mother...with anything. But this?

Dragging herself out of the car with one arm wrapped her stomach she painfully walks to the door to which opens by her son followed by asking her immediately, "Well? Did he have a solution other than what we had seen in the news?"

Shaking her head no she silently walks into the house, dropping everything she is holding onto the floor and sits on the couch.

"Is it that bad mom?"

She looks up to his face and looks into his eyes and nods.

Taking a deep sigh Matthew, her son starts unbuttoning his jeans and slides down his zipper.

"WAIT...WHAT ARE YOU DOING???"

"Mom...if the doctors and news says this will work, then I am not going to stay here and watch you suffer. If this really works, then I will do it No one will know. No one!"

"Honey, I love you so much. You are so kind and loving. But I cannot ask this of you. It is wrong. It is incest."

"Mom...do not look at it like incest. It is just you taking medicine."

Joanne nods and Matthew continues to slide down his pants followed by his boxer shorts.

There before her is the solution to her pain. There it lays soft, and what is needed to produce the medicine she so desperately needs. Not able to ask him of this she is thankful he is taking control of the situation and just getting her what she needs.

Like all those times she had a migraine. Matthew would be right there for her with an icepack, and aspirin, and a soda to ease the pain. He even at times laid next to her touching her gently just to sooth her. And it has worked. But this is so different than that. So much different.

As Matthew attempts to help, he finds getting erect to be a challenge. Most likely due to nerves, and the whole situation, Matthew finds stroking his cock in front of his mother just is not working. Still not giving up he pushes through and works his cock vigorously to the point that the skin on his penis is getting irritated.

"Mom I will be right back, I need some hand-cream."

"Honey...wait...I have something better. Keep in mind I am doing this only to help...both of us."

Pulling her son closer she grabs hold of his cock that is about average in length but a bit thicker than his father she gives it a squeeze and leans over trying to drop spit as a means for lubricant. That contact with her hand is just what Matthew needed; not necessarily the phlegm that his mother was trying to apply.

"Ummmm...mom you holding it is actually helping to get it hard." Matthew is not lying, she is feeling the blood flow, and the cock begins to harden and pulse, and she can feel it happening in a short amount of time.

It is clear to Joanne what she needs to do. If she is to get the medicine that her son holds in his balls, there is one guaranteed way to get it out.

Looking up into her son's eyes she says, "Fuck...okay I am going to do something. Please do not hate me." Opening her mouth wide she begins to take her son's cock into her mouth.

"Oh god...mom....ummmm..." and then he is lost for words. The sensation of the warmth of her mouth, the contact of her tongue, and the suction...oh god the suction it is bringing much pleasure to her boy. Her son. Her family. The one that she gave birth to. The one that she raised. Matthew's mother is blatantly giving her boy a blowjob.

Taking the cock out of her mouth but still holding onto the base she says, "It's okay honey. Just relax. Close your eyes and picture someone else if it helps. Mommy needs her medicine."

Matthew nods but does not close his eyes. The fact is Matthew has been fantasizing about his mother in a sexual manner for years. He cares and loves her greatly, but any time he can make any sort of physical contact with her he gets aroused. All those times he touched her to sooth her during her repeated migraines, he also did it out of sexual desire. He so wanted during those times to slide his fingers down and touch the lips of his mother's pussy, but refrained not knowing how she would react. Even contact of their bare legs when sitting on the couch causes a thrill that he experienced with no other female. And he had his share of females, but no one made him feel the way his mother does and especially the way she is making him feel right at this moment.

As his mother is working his cock in and out of her mouth it becomes apparent to Matthew how natural his mother is at this act of love. So good in fact, minutes from the time she first took him into her mouth to right now Matthew breaks his silence and says, "Mom...I am going to cum."

Hearing that Joanne sucks harder and bounces her head faster to get what she so needs to ease the pain. No longer concerning herself the morality of what she is doing, all she can think of how much she hopes this will work.

"Oh fuck...mom...it's...it's cuuummmm......ARRRGGGGGGG!!!"

Grabbing a hold of his mother's head on pure instinct Matthew pushes his mother's head down resulting in his cock making entry into her throat. Fighting off her gag reflex she feels each pulse, each eruption hitting her throat and making its way to her stomach.

After she feels the last pules, is when her boy releases his hold from her head. Sliding him out of her throat and applying a bit more suction to get every drop, Joanne releases his cock with a pop.

"Thank you honey. I hope this works." Taking a deep breath and finding hard to look into her son's eyes she asks for a glass of water. Almost forgetting his pants and boxers are around his ankles he bends down pull them up. In bending down his face comes near his mother's and she turns and places a soft wet gentle kiss on his cheek and hears her whisper, "Thank you." Turns out everyone is right. She is already feeling just a little better.

7-Days later***

Joanne is back at the doctor's office for a follow-up visit to see if the test results show the infection is completely out of her system; and it is. Not directly asking her but finding a way to get it out of her the mother confesses that she did indeed get the cum out of her son's cock to use as medicine.

What she left out that she did not get the cum out of her son's cock with him jerking off near her mouth and shooting the soothing solution directly onto her tongue but rather suck his cock each time. After doing it for the first time Joanne found it easier each time after to get the cum out of him. Having done it at least 3 times a day sometimes 4 for the past 7 days, she gets a little relief each time she digests his load.

The reason for her doing it through oral versus masturbation was for a few reasons. First, he seemed to have trouble getting hard in front of her unless she helped in some manner. The other reason is she loves sucking cock; she loves cock in general. The days when her husband was alive there was not a single hole in her body that her husband did not fuck many times over. She was always DTF as kids say it today, which means down to fuck. Whether it was after a hard day at the office, or it was their anniversary, she would open her legs, mouth, and even ass for him whenever he wanted or needed it.

Has nothing to do with the duties of a wife that some may think. She just loved sex, and she loved her husband. Her son is much like him. He was always there with a cock to help her in a time of need. While she never thought she would be one of these mother's indulging in incest she found it helped. But now the infection is gone these acts must stop.

Matthew was very disappointed which I am sure is no shocker to anyone, but he did not let on that it was. He nodded after hearing out his mother about how she is cured, and while she knows it felt good what they did for the past seven days, it is time to go back to their normal mother and son relationship.

However, even though the infection was gone the migraines remained. She was born with this and has happened less frequently as she got older but still whenever the weather is bad, she can feel the pressure in her head, it always leads to a migraine.

She always found the ice pack helped with one behind her neck and the other on her forehead, but with the added touches of her son's fingers on her arm, and sometimes elsewhere she finds it also helps.

Today is one of those days and it was quite warm and humid due to the rain and it being summer. To help ease the pain she went nude but wore a thin robe to hide her nudity from her sweet boy. However, Matthew could see her nipples trying to poke a hole through her robe as he started with light touches on her arm seeing it causing goose bumps from her wrist all the way up to her robe. This being a robe with no sleeves, she is showing more skin than the standard robes people wear.

Then the touches suddenly stop, and Mattew gets up after having an idea. "Mom...I will be right back. I have an idea that might help."

She just nods in response.

Hearing him open the fridge and fumble with he ice tray she hears his footsteps coming towards her.

"Mom, I want to try something to see if it helps sooth you."

"Okay, I am willing to try anything at this point honey."

Taking an ice cube Matthew puts it in his mouth to wet it, then removing it he places the cube on her lips and touches them all over. Working his way from her lips to her cheeks he wets them thoroughly and works his way down to her neck. From there with the robe partially opened he slides down till the cube is in the middle of her breasts. Taking some liberties rubs the ice over each breast to the areas exposed. In doing so the robe opens not only due to his contact with the lapels, but also due to her breathing. The fact is what Matthew is doing regardless of the pain she is in; she is finding herself aroused.

"Matthew this feels wonderful. Where did you come up with this idea?"

"Don't know mom. Just came to me." But that was bullshit. Matthew seen this done in a mainstream movie that leads to something. Knowing she is in a great deal of pain Matthew while is aroused by what he is thinking and doing, he also is not a jerk to try to fuck his mother...but he really wants to.

But right now, that is not the goal. He wants to make his mother feel better and take away the pain. The cube and the touches are doing just that. Rubbing the cubes in circle motions on her nipples has her breathing increasing to a rapid rate. It is when he does the final pass of the other nipple that the cube dissolves to just drops on his mother's breasts.

"Mom..the cube melted. I will grab a few more. Be right back."

Still breathing rapidly Joanne just nods vigorously and while she knows this is wrong; she so wants Matthew to keep doing what he is doing. What he is doing is working. The initial intent of soothing her pain was successful, but there is a sexual aspect to it, and she is feeling it. With every touch of the cube and the moisture it leaves behind is not even close to the moister between her legs.

What was a few seconds felt like hours Joanne is writhing on the bed causing the ice pack from her forehead to fall off. Grabbing it she places it over her eyes not wanting to look at her son as he pleases her in ways no son should.

Anxiously Matthew returns with a bowl of several cubes and places them on the bedside table. Grabbing one and wetting it with his mouth he resumes working her nipples seeing how erect they have become. Her breathing is getting more apparent as her chest rises with each breath. Her hands also do not sit idle; one grabs hold of Matthews leg giving it a squeeze while the other is grabbing the sheets. Her legs are rubbing together like to sticks to start a fire. Her pussy, it is pulsating and dripping with her natural juices.

Picturing a man doing what her son is doing she finds images in her brain that the man takes the cube in his mouth and leans over her body and rubs it all over her stomach. Leaving drops behind he places a cube on her bellybutton leaving it there to melt where it stays. Taking another cube the man slides it down her legs causing her hips to twitch.

In this mental fantasy she is having the man's face takes shape to her son's, and while she fights to see the face of another, her son's face keeps returning and, in the end, she gives into the fantasy.

Spreading her legs as an invitation for the person in the fantasy to go to, she feels wetness on her pubes. Having a landing strip, she feels moisture to the right and the left of her pubes. The fantasy is so real that she can feel it happening as she is seeing it in her head.

But it is happening. Matthew cannot ignore the signs of a woman in a high state of arousal and does what he can to please the woman before him. The woman being his mother is not a concern for Matthew; any concern he once had whether she is okay with this or not has left him. Instead, focused on providing stimulation and relief by the touches of the cube all being controlled by his hand.

The heat of her body is melting the cubes at a faster rate and Matthew grabs one of the last two cubes he has left in the bowl which are already melting and contacts his mother's clit.

It is upon that contact she thrusts her hips up into the air and makes a loud grunt. Joanne just had a mini orgasm while feeling another one approaching. Just needing a bit more than what her body is getting, it is like he is reading her mind and runs the cube down from clit to each of her pussy lips.

At this moment Matthew cannot distinguish the difference between the wetness of the cubes to his mother's natural lubricant, he places the cube to the center of her hole and slides it in.

"OOOOoooo god...oh shit.... another one...put another one in me."

Not wasting a second Matthew grabs the last cube and immediately places it into his mother's vagina. With the heat of her pussy, she feels the coldness and the size of the cubes which are getting smaller by the second being the hole is filled with warmth. The location of the cubes and the mix of warmth and cold is bringing Joanne to the point of exploding.

To help her along Matthew pulls away from his mother and she says, "Don't leave me."

"Never mom." And pushes her legs further apart.

Not giving an ounce of resistance, she spreads her legs allowing her son to position himself between them with he intent of licking her clit.

It is that contact that sets Joanne off like fireworks on the 4

th

of July. Barely able to breath Joanne thrusts her hips forward and back and is making balls with her fists almost ripping the sheets with her nails.

"OOOoooo...Jesus...sweet Jesus...Matthew I am cuuuummmmminnnnngggg!!!!"

And like that his mother erupts with such an orgasm she passes out.

When all movement and sound stopped Matthew looks up to his mother's face finding her head to the side with the ice pack slidden off and what appears to be his mother in a state of sleep.

Getting off the bed Matthew pulls the blanket over her and removes both ice packs and leaves her in the room to rest for the night.

Putting them back in the freezer Matthew remembers he forgot the bowl.

Returning to her room he grabs hold of it and before walking away, he feels his mother grabbing hold of his wrist and says, "Thank you." And then lets him go and suddenly drifts off to sleep.

After leaving his mother to sleep Matthew sat on the couch, pants around his ankles, cock in hand, and going over what just happened moments ago in his mother's room. Like watching a movie in high definition, Matthew could remember every detail. Every touch to every smell to every taste. It was so clear to him it was like it was happening right then and now all over again.

But oddly Matthew stopped stroking and stood naked from the waste down with a hard-on facing forward. Using his feet he got out of his pants and underwear and pulled off his shirt. Walking towards his mother's room naked and hard Matthew stood by what was once his father's side of the bed and lifted the blanket and with his mother on her side, spooned his mother.

While she was asleep, she acted like she was not. Feeling the presence of a hard cock, she pushed her ass back pressing against it firmly. Then as Matthew first positioned his hand on her hip, Joanne grabbed his hand and pulled it across her body to the breast closest to the mattress. With a little giggle and a smile on her face she continued to sleep with her son taking position and in place of his father.