My Fitness Mom

The next morning I woke up later than usual, mostly due to the late night work out I had with Mom the night before.

Mom was keeping herself busy and trying not to think about the barbell I had between my legs that she had used earlier.

Is that boy going to sleep all day?!

she thought to herself.

I'd like to do another exercise video. Maybe I should wake him up? But, if I do that, he might take it the wrong way. Or his big, fat thingy might be all hard again and...stop it! Stop thinking about your son's thingy! I...I should probably just let him sleep.

It was a little before noon when I finally strolled into the kitchen.

"Good morning, sleepy head!" she greeted me. "I wondered if you were going to get it up (gasp)...er, I mean, if you were going to wake up today."

I hope he missed that! Dammit! Get it together, Sue!

I didn't miss the slip up, but I let it go. For now. "Yeah, I was pretty tired." I stretched my arms and yawned.

She couldn't help but notice the morning wood making its presence known in my gym shorts.

Oh my God! Look at it! Look at the size of...stop it!

"Oh? Yeah, well..."

"How about you? Did you sleep okay?"

"Me? Oh! Yes. I, uh, I slept like a baby." The truth was, she tossed and turned all night. She couldn't stop thinking about it. "Hey, I'd like to do another video this morning. Do you have time for it?"

"Sure! Let me grab a bite to eat and a shower, then I'll set everything up."

"Have you checked to see if, you know, they've made any more money?"

"Let me check." I pulled out my phone and punched a few buttons. "Wow! You're up to almost $3,000!"

"That's amazing! How much of that is from the first video?"

"Um...about $100."

"What?! That's it?! Everything else is from that...other video!"

"You mean the one where you showed your tits?"

And whipped out my cock!

"(gulp) Yes, that one."

"Yep, everything else is from that one. I'm telling you, Mom, the more adventurous you get, the more money you'll make."

"By 'adventurous', you mean the more skin I show. Isn't that what you mean?"

"Well, yeah, I guess."

That is a lot of money!

She shook her head. "No. I just need to build up my audience."

And my bank account!

I shrugged my shoulders. "Your choice. Give me 45 minutes and I'll be ready."

"Great! I'll go get ready."

45 minutes later I had the camera, lights and computer all set up. She walked into the room wearing her usual workout clothes, which instantly gave me a boner. The tight spandex material clung to every luscious curve like it was painted on. Her sharp, pointed nipples couldn't help but try to set themselves free while the shorts gave just a hint of camel toe.

"Are you ready?" she asked.

Jesus, he's hard alr...stop looking at his thingy, Sue!

I nodded behind the camera. "Ready when you are."

She stepped onto the matt and pointed at me. "Are you going to behave yourself today?"

"No promises," I chuckled, which made her laugh.

She smiled into the camera. "I'm rolling, whenever you want to start," I said.

"Oh! Okay. Hello, everyone! Welcome to another workout at Sue's Gym! Today we're going to give our core a light workout! Let's start with some basic stretches before we start to get those muscles all loosened up." She dropped to her knees and turned profile to the camera. "Let's do a child's pose first." She squatted on her haunches, bent completely over at the waist until her face was on the floor, and stretched her arms out. Her ass was sticking straight up in the air, just begging for someone to slap it. But I promised to be good.

I'm gonna have the worst case of blue balls ever by the time this is done!

"Hold it there for a count of 5. Okay, very good." She proceeded to do a couple more stretches, then went into a very basic, beginner's workout complete with music, light weights, and a low step. Finally, after 45 minutes, she stopped and looked into the camera. Her face had beads of sweat. "Okay, I think that's enough for today. Good job! Come back on Thursday for another class at my gym - Sue's Gym!"

Jesus! He's still hard!

"Nice job, Mom."

"Thanks, Honey!" she said as she dabbed a towel around her face and down her chest. "I think I'm going to go take a shower."

"Okay. I'll take this all edited and get it up on the web," I said as I started to break the equipment down.

She stopped and turned. "You know what? Why don't you leave it set up? I might want to do another one this afternoon."

While she was in shower, I went into my own bathroom, dropped my shorts, leaned into the vanity, and lathered my hand up.

Fuck she's hot! I can't believe how hot she is! I thought while I stroked myself. The guys wouldn't believe it if I told them I'd cum all over those fuckin' tits of hers not once, but twice! Dad's so lucky! He gets to do that whenever he wants! I wonder how often they fuck? I'll bet she's got a tight little pussy!

Meanwhile, in the master shower, Mom had her hand between her own legs.

My God! Why can't I stop thinking about it? Looking at it! He's my son, for God's sake! But...but it's so...big! It felt so good in my hand! And, when he finishes, he has so much...stuff! Some of it splashed into my mouth. It even tasted good! It felt good on my body! It smelled good! And he gets so hard so quick and for so long! I wonder what it's like to have it inside...no! But...but it's okay to wonder, right? I mean, you've gone this far. Yes! I can wonder! I'll bet it feels incredible!

"(GASP!) Ohmygawd!" Her clit was vibrating. She rubbed it harder. "Ohmygawd!" she moaned. Her legs began to tremble. "Ohmygawd! Yes! Yes! Ah! Ah! Aiiiiyyyyeeeeee!"

My body stiffened. My grip tightened. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck! Oh fuck!" The first stream shot across the basin like a missile and splashed across the mirror. More rained out in various arcs and volume into the basin until by balls stopped throbbing. I opened my eyes to see them mess on the mirror. "Fuck me," I groaned, knowing I was the one who was going to have to clean it up.

The rest of the day was uneventful until she knocked on my door later that afternoon.

"Mark, are you busy?"

"Nah, just playin' online. What's up?"

"Would you be interested in doing another video with me today?"

"Sure! Um, now?"

"Well, if you're available."

And before I change my mind!

"Yeah, sure, no problem. Be there in a sec."

"Okay, I'll meet you out there."

She went to her bedroom and stared at the clothes she had laid out on the bed.

Should I do this? I could really use the money! It would allow us to open our own gym quicker! But it's so... Just do this one and see how it goes.

My jaw dropped when she walked into the room. She walked in dressed head to toe in baby blue lingerie. A lacey bra, garter belt, mid-thigh stockings, and tiny G-string. And a mask like you would see at a masquerade ball. It looked like a feather boa wrapped around her eyes. And her hair was pulled back into a ponytail, something she almost never does.

"Holy shit! Are we doing this?!"

"Well...let's try this and see how it goes. Do you think anyone will recognize me?"

"Hell no! You look amazing!"

"You're so sweet. Well, let's do this before I change my mind."

I held a finger up. "Hold on! I'll be right back!"

"Where are you..." I was gone before she could finish the sentence.

A few minutes later I came roaring back into the room wearing the items I had purchased just in case she decided to go through with it. I had on a tiny pair of black spandex biker shorts with silver piping that matched nicely with the black and silver Roman Green Emperor's masquerade mask that covered my cheeks, eyes, and forehead. I wasn't a body builder by any stretch of the imagination, but the lack of clothing showed off my toned, tan body.

Mom went weak in the knees. "Oh my!"

I held out my arms. "So? What do you think?"

"Well...nobody will recognize you, that's for sure."

My God! It looks like he's got a pair of socks rolled up in his shorts!

It was true. There was a significant tube-shaped bulge in my tight shorts that ran up and to the side, with the tip nearly clearing the low waistband.

"Great! Okay, let's get this thing started!" I jumped behind the camera and she took her place on the matt. "Ready to go when you are."

"Oh! Yes. Okay." She took a deep breath. "Hello, everyone! Welcome to the first episode of Sexercise with Suzie," she said nervously. "These episodes will focus on exercises that should make your experience in the bedroom more pleasurable for both yourself and your partner. With that in mind, you will get the most out of many of these exercises using a partner. It would be best if your partner and you are very comfortable with each other and each other's bodies. I will also incorporate exercises that you can do on your own but would be best with a partner. So, with all of that said, I'd like to introduce my partner for these exercises, my handsome son, Mar...Mario."

It caught me a little off guard that I would be that heavily involved with these videos, but I was totally fine with it. I jumped into the frame and my mom and I hugged. She smelled good and felt even better in my arms. I made sure to grind my hips into hers. Even through the thin material I could feel her heat.

"Let's begin with some stretches." She laid flat on her back and lifted her right leg. "Mar...Mario, would you mind kneeling between my legs, please?"

Not at all!

I knelt onto one knee. Just that slight stretch of the material caused my purple tip to appear ever so slightly, which caught Mom's eye. She paused.

Well, it is "Sexercise" I guess.

"Okay, now hold my leg straight up and push it back into me slowly." I moved in close, put my crotch against her lower thigh, and leaned in. She felt my bulge. She looked into the camera. "We want to get those hamstrings stretched out. You should feel pressure but not pain. Okay, hold it there for 30 seconds. Okay, good. Now repeat with the other leg, then switch places and do the same with your partner." When it was my turn, forcing my legs back also pushed more of my tube out. The mushroom head was fully visible.

"Yes, okay, great. Now, switch places again. Great!" She bent her legs at the knees and put the bottom of her feet together. "Okay, honey, now if you would please place your hands on each knee - yes, like that - and gently push my legs apart and down. Mmmmm, yes." Again, she looked into the camera. "Ladies, this is stretching those inner thighs and lower core so that your man can penetrate deeper. Your partner can also work on his lower core and back. Honey, if you wouldn't mind, please lower your head down towards my stomach as far as you can. Make sure you keep your back nice and straight." I lowered myself much further than she had expected. My face landed in her crotch. "Oh, wow! Look at how flexible you are!" She looked into the camera. "Ladies, don't expect this out of your partner," she laughed. "My son has a very strong core. OH!" she yiped when my tongue swatted at her raised bean through the lacy material of her G-string. "Um, mmmm, yes, now, um...oh!"

I wriggled my face until my nose had moved the triangle to the side and I had clean shot. My tongue swatted at her knot.

I lifted my head. "Like this, Mom?" I asked with a grin.

"Yes, um, very...very good, Mar...Mario. Ah!" Her hands went to the back of my head. I released the pressure on her legs. They shot up around my head and I wrapped my arms around her thighs. I lapped her soaked slit like a man in the dessert. She looked into the camera with dreamy eyes. "Let's...let's give our...our...mmmmmm...thighs a break for a m-m-minute. Mmmmm, yes, just rest for a...a m-m-minute." Soon she was squirming on the floor and lightly grinding into my face with her eyes closed and her head tilted back. "Mmmmmhmmm...Mmmmmhmmm! Yes, that's it, right there. Don't stop. Please don't stop," she moaned. Her thighs began to burn for more reasons than the stretching exercises. She pushed me harder into her "V". "Ohmygawd, yes!" Her hips bucked harder. "Ohmygawd! Yes! Yes!" I swatted her kernel as hard as I could. I sucked it between my lips. It vibrated under my tongue. "Ohmygawd!" It felt like an exercise strap snapped and slapped her button. "Ohmygawd! Yes! Yes! Aiiiyyyyeeeeee!" she screeched. Fireworks exploded inside her, setting her nerve endings ablaze. She bucked so hard I was afraid she was going to break my nose. She finally stopped bucking and released the grip on my head. I pulled out of her crotch. Her chest heaved. She turned her head to the camera. "Phew! Can you ladies feel the burn? I know I can!"

I stood, helped her to her knees, and she spun her body to face the camera while staying on her knees. My pole was nearly half exposed now. She grabbed a towel on the floor next her and dabbed at the beads of sweat on her forehead, then handed it to me so I could wipe the sheen off my chin.

Staying on her knees and still catching her breath, she looked into the camera. "Okay, ladies, I've got one more exercise before we finish up the day." She spun until her back was facing the camera and patted on a spot in front of her. "Come here, honey. Will you stand here, please? Yes, thank you." She looked over her shoulder to the camera. "Okay, what we're going to do next is work on those arms and hands! This exercise will be great for those naughty little hand jobs under the blankets on the plane or break up the monotony of those long road trips," she giggled. She turned her head and looked up at me with a devilish smile and watched my face while she reached behind her, unclasped her bra, and let it fall away. "I know my son likes to finish on my breasts, don't you, Sweety?"

I nodded and smiled. "Yes I do."

She grabbed the waistband of my shorts and finished pulling them down far enough to release the beast. It jumped out at her like a Jack-in-the-box. She grabbed the bottle of lotion she had hidden under the towel.

She had planned this all along!

She squirted it onto her hand. "Now, if we've done this right, you're partner probably has a shiny tip already," she giggled. "But I don't want to risk it so I use lotion. Some prefer baby oil. Use whatever you and your partner find works best." I sighed when she wrapped her warm, soft hands around my tool. "Hopefully your partner is as well-endowed as my son is," she purred as she began to stroke my shaft. "Maybe you want to use one hand? If it starts to cramp up, you can always switch to the other. My son is quite large, so I use both hands. Ladies, feel free to massage your breasts or even your vagina! There's no reason we can't enjoy this, too!" she giggled. "But, for today, I'm going to focus on my partner. Make sure you use a good, firm grip. But, of course, you don't want to squeeze too hard! Does that feel good, honey?"

I nodded. "Oh yeah, perfect."

"Always check to make sure your partner is enjoying it, especially if you're new at giving hand jobs or have a new partner." She tugged my tool harder and faster. "Now, of course, some men will last longer than others. With any luck, your partner has a lot of stamina," she giggled. "But then again, too much stamina might not be a good thing, either. No matter how many exercises we do, if it goes on too long your hand will cramp up. Dirty talk can help with that." She looked up at me with a glint in her eyes. "Does that feel good, baby? Huh? Does your...your

cock

feel good in Mommy's hand? Huh? Do you like Mommy stroking your big, fat cock?" she said breathily. She was still getting used to using something other than "thingy" but she was getting better at it.

"Oh yeah! That's fuckin' awesome, Mom! That feels fuckin' great!"

"Oh good! You have no idea how happy that makes me." She turned back to the camera. "How are you ladies doing? Are you feeling that burn in your forearms and your hands? The more you do this, the easier it will get." She paused. "Can you feel his muscle throb in your hand yet? Maybe your partner has already finished. And that's totally fine! My son can last a while. But I can feel him starting to pulse in my hand. So now you can get a firmer grip and pull faster!"

I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. "Fuuuuuuuuck," I moaned.

She pulled harder and faster. "Are you close, baby? Hmmmm? Are you close"

I nodded. "Oh yeah! Ohhhhhh yeah!"

"Mmmmm, that's good, baby," she cooed. "Do you want to finish on my chest? Huh? Do you want to finish on my chest?"

"Oh yeah! I'm gonna cum on your tits!"

"Ooooo yeah, I'd like that," she whirred.

"I wanna hear you say it. Come on, Mom, I wanna hear you say it."

She paused. "Come on, baby, I want to see you...

cum

. I want to see you cum all over my tits. Come on, baby. I want you to cover Mommy's tits with your thick, hot cum," she said in a deep, husky voice.

My body stiffened. My hips jerked. "Oh fuck!" I howled.

The first rope crashed into her sternum and spread across her chest. A second and third blast covered the tops of her fleshy mounds. She continued to stroke my vein, coaxing several large spurts into her cleavage and coating the tops of her mountains in a milky white.

She spun back to the camera, giving the home audience a brief glimpse of my still erect, dripping post, and licked her hands, not to mention a full frontal of her firm, full, cum-covered tits.

"Mmmmmmm," she whirred. "So, ladies, are those arms and hands? Are you feeling it? I hope so! How about your partner? Did they enjoy it? I certainly hope so! I know mine did!" she snickered. Cum dripped off her erect nipples onto her stockings. She scooped a fingerful of spunk off her chest and tucked it between her lips. "Yummy." She paused. "I hope you enjoyed today's session. Make sure you come back and we'll show you how to cum more, better, and harder when you Sexercise with Suzie!" She took another swipe at her chest, swallowed it, and winked. "Until then, here's hoping you're having great sex!"

I walked behind the camera and shut it off.

Still on her knees, she looked up at me. "Well? What did you think?" she asked sincerely.

"Are you fucking kidding me?! That was fucking awesome! You were fucking awesome!"

Her face blushed. "Gee, thanks. Yeah, I thought it went well. You were pretty good, too," she said with embarrassment.

"Ha! Thanks to you!"

"Do you think they'll like it?"

"Are you kidding?! You might have just broken the internet!" We both laughed.

She looked down at herself. "I guess I should shower before your father gets home."

"I'll get this edited and on the web!"

Mom stood in the shower with the warm water running over her naked body. A replay of the workout was running through her mind.

What just happened? What have I done?! Did I go too far? He's my son, for God's sake! I just let him finish all over my chest! Again! Why...why am I enjoying it so much? Why does the thought of it make me ache to do it again? And...and more! My God! Sue, what are you doing?! And...oh my God! What if someone recognizes us?! This...this has to stop! But...I don't know if I have the will power!

In my room, I was already hard again and beating off while I was editing and watching it again.

That was fucking hot! People are going to lose their minds! We're going to make a fortune!