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What Is A Mother To Do

What Is A Mother To Do

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What's a boy to do when his hormones are raging and he thinks about sex the livelong day and the longer night? He craves release by orgasm daily. If he has a girlfriend, her mother has told her to keep her legs closed. Mothers of high school girls seldom put them on the Pill or put condoms in their little purses, which would be too suggestive.

Eddie was a normally lascivious adolescent male. At 18, he was a nice-looking youth of average height, 5' 10" and dark hair. He was shy with girls and his few dates failed.

Eddie's mother, Carolyn Larson, was a 40-year-old divorcee, who taught in the local high school. Her ex-husband had moved across the country, with his girlfriend. Carolyn was a dark-eyed brunette with a pretty face and sensual mouth. She was 5' 5" with long, beautiful legs and large breasts. Her ass was womanly, never to be mistaken from behind for that of a teenage boy.

She had gone without sexual intercourse for the past year. Her divorce hurt her self-esteem. She had once been a voluptuous, sexy woman, according to her husband. Had she lost her sex appeal? She hadn't lost her sexual urges. Sometimes, she masturbated with her fingers. She had a vibrator but had to be careful that Eddie could not hear it buzzing her clit.

Eddie was in his mother's senior English class. That was embarrassing enough. Worse was how the boys ogled her. She always dressed in skirts and dresses that became her. She knew her legs looked best with hems that were at least an inch or two above her knees. Her clothes fit her well enough to show her shape.

When she turned her back to the class and reached up for something, all male eyes were on her tightening ass and her rising skirt. Whenever a boy went up to her desk, he had a chance to see how far her skirt rode up her thighs. When he looked over her shoulder while she showed him mistakes in his paper, he had a view down her cleavage.

Eddie and some of his friends shared porn sites and e-mailed each other favorite photos. The Internet provided most of their sex education and stimulated most of their orgasms.

Carolyn organized his 18th birthday party. Three male friends came; the only girl was his cousin. Carolyn was the center of male attention in her new spring dress, that came several inches short of her knees and a scoop neckline that displayed some cleavage and considerably more when she bent forward to serve the guests.

Those friends who visited him at home and saw his mother ogled her. They told him he had a beautiful, sexy mother, a MILF. Eddie compared his mother's face and figure with women on amateur porn sites and realized how hot his mom was. He began ogling her in earnest: her fine legs in short skirts and her large breasts in low necklines.

One morning, he saw her walk from her bedroom to the bathroom in a short, black negligee, through which he could see her awesome breasts and the dark triangle between her thighs. The bathroom door wasn't tightly shut. He heard her turn the shower on and get into the tub. He sneaked on hands and knees up to the shower curtain and peeked at his mother's bare breasts and pussy. He watched her scrub her breasts and between her legs. She turned her back and he saw her plump, firm ass.

He crawled back out of the bathroom and watched through a little opening in the door as his mother got out of the shower. He saw her pussy as she stepped out and watched her stretch a leg out with her foot on the toilet seat to dry it, and then the other leg. He saw her rub her big breasts, making her nipples erect. Best of all, he saw her carefully dry her cunt, parting the hair to reveal the outer lips.

He went to his bed and masturbated about her. Before he could cum, his mother called him.

"Eddie, would you please put lotion on my back?"

Carolyn had only her big bath towel on. It covered her breasts and thighs and draped back around her hips. She took good care of her beautiful skin. This was one of the tasks her ex-husband had left for his son. Massaging lotion over his mother's shoulders and back gave Eddie another hardon. He felt like the man of the house, now. Sometimes, the towel slipped off her legs and showed her lower thighs. Sometimes, it slipped down to reveal the upper half of her jutting breasts. Whenever he had the chance after doing this duty, he hastened to his room to masturbate about her lovely body.

Sexual frustration may lead boys, oriented away from virginal girls, to engage in mutual masturbation. Eddie and his friend, Tommy, would sometimes look at photos of naked women and jack each other off. It was more exciting than having his own hand on his cock. One Saturday afternoon, they were in Eddie's room looking at photos of naked women and getting erections. Then, Tommy looked out the window facing the backyard and saw Carolyn walking out in a bikini and lying down on a lawn chair.

"Wow, your Mom is hot! I'd rather look at her than these photos!"

Eddie joined Tommy at the window. Yes, his Mom looked more exciting in the flesh than women in mere photos.

"Do you think my mom is a MILF?"

"Definitely!"

Eddie grasped Tommy's hard cock and began to stroke it.

"Do you like her legs?"

"She has beautiful legs! I'd like to feel them all the way up to her cunt!"

"Do you like my mom's tits?"

"She has beautiful big tits! I'd like to pull them out, feel them, kiss them, and suck her nipples! Hey, you're hard for her too, you mother-fucker!"

Tommy grasped Eddie's erect cock and they jacked each other off ogling Carolyn's beautiful body.

"Would you like to fuck my mother?"

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"God,yes! I'd love to fuck your mother--every day! Did you ever watch your Dad fuck her? I bet she's a good fuck! She's probably sex-starved. I wonder if she sucks cock. I bet she's a good cocksucker! I'd like to lick your mother's cunt and have her suck my cock before I stuck it in her wet cunt! She's so sexy I could fuck her three times today!" Eddie exclaimed as he ejaculated his offering to the beautiful MILF.

"I bet you'd like to fuck your mother, too!" That accusation went right to Eddie's groin.

Tommy leered as he stroked Eddie faster and made him offer up his sperm in tribute to his very own MILF. That night, he searched the laundry basket for a pair of his mother's used panties. He sniffed and breathed deeply of her sexual musk. This gave him a hardon, and he rubbed his cock on the crotch of her panties. When he came, he felt that she was giving him his orgasm, as she did when he watched her in her bikini.

Carolyn wondered how to make up for the absence of Eddie's father and what fathers contribute to their sons. She consulted a woman friend, who had a degree in psychology.

"I'm concerned that Eddie doesn't have a girlfriend. He doesn't even date much. I hope that--"

"That he's not homosexual? Did you ever talk about sex with Eddie--" Her friend laughed embarrassedly. Carolyn blushed. "I mean have a talk with Eddie about sex, or did his father have one?"

"I think his father talked to him some, but I haven't. Don't they learn in biology class?"

"Adolescent boys' sex hormones are reaching their peak, but they often find girls elusive and frustrating. A generation ago, boys searched out their fathers' caches of Playboy, Penthouse (oh, those Penthouse Letters!), Hustler and maybe even a pornographic novel. Now, a boy has many more opportunities on the Internet: photos, erotic stories and videos. There is much porn available for free, without a membership. You've heard that men have a sexual thought every 5 minutes. That goes double for teenage boys."

"I suppose I should check what websites he has been visiting."

"Do so discreetly. You might prefer that Eddie abstain, but that's unrealistic. It is normal for boys to relieve their sexual desires frequently by masturbation. He needs privacy for that. Parents should monitor their children's Internet activity, but try not to be shocked to find that he may visit porn websites. As long as he confines his sexual activities to the privacy of his room, allow him that latitude."

Carolyn decided it was past time to monitor Eddie's browsing history, beyond a glance over his shoulder now and then. She turned on his computer. Damn! Windows 10 was requiring Eddie's password. She looked about his desk. Under the keyboard, she found the password, MILF382838, and entered it, wondering what MILF meant.

She found that he regularly visited several free sex websites that showed pictures of naked women alone and having sexual intercourse, sex videos, and sites containing erotic stories written by amateurs. He frequented homemade porn sites like Dreamnet and Southern Charms. She wondered if he exchanged e-mails with any of the women. The thought occurred to google MILF. When she read, "Mother I'd Like to Fuck," she was shocked. She looked at the password again. The numbers were familiar--her measurements! How did her son know them? What was he thinking about her?

Then, she checked for his favorite kinds of erotic stories. He liked teen sex stories, stories about young men and older women, and he liked incest subjects--especially mother and son! She also found links to videos showing older women playing the role of mother seducing or being seduced by young men playing the role of their sons.

She knew about Freud's Oedipus Complex, so she read some stories and watched some videos. Carolyn was very disturbed that her son was fantasizing about sex with his mother, but she was even more disturbed to find herself reading more such stories and watching more such videos. She tried to suppress sometimes feeling aroused. Carolyn didn't want to tell her friend about the incest fantasies.

She now felt very self-conscious in front of Eddie about her body and sexuality. Should she inhibit her behavior in front of her son: deny him the pleasure and herself the need to have lotion rubbed onto her back; avoid letting him ever see her in just bra and panties; wear boring nightgowns; put her bikini in mothballs? Eddie would probably be upset and worried about her change in behavior with him. Should she talk to him about being sexually aroused by her? No! Should she just behave as usual and let him be? Yes.

So, the next morning, Carolyn asked to rub lotion on her back as usual. However, when her towel slipped off her knees, revealing her thighs, she quickly placed it back, and when the towel began to slip down to display her breasts, she quickly stopped it. She resolved not to check Eddie for an erection. He wore only the boxer shorts he wore to bed. She couldn't help herself, though, and saw that he had pitched his shorts into a pup tent for her!

That night she had a girls' night out with friends, some of them colleagues from school. Unfortunately, Eddie happened to walk down the hall when she was dressing for the party and may have seen her in red bikini panties and a half-bra that just covered her nipples! The friends dined out and drank wine. They returned to one woman's home for cards and more drinks. A designated driver took the more inebriated women to their homes.

Carolyn customarily took a sleeping pill and automatically took one this night. She just managed to remove her makeup, wash her face, and brush her teeth before tottering into her bedroom. Intending to change into a nightgown, she shucked off the restricting bra and panties. Then, she decided just to topple into bed and pull up the sheet. Uninhibited by the alcohol, she felt very sensual lying in bed naked.

Our young hero (or villain) woke up when he heard his mother come home. He knew she had been drinking and he knew that she usually took a sleeping pill. He also knew that she wore a sleep mask. After a decent (or indecent) interval for her to fall asleep, Eddie turned the hall light on, found the door to his mother's bedroom ajar, and slowly pushed it open enough to see her on the bed with the sleep mask covering her eyes. He opened the widely enough to admit light from the hall onto the bed but not onto her face.

He walked softly to the bed. She was on her back breathing deeply. His cock was erect and poking through the opening in his undershorts. Fortunately, Mom's arms were under the sheet, so he began to peel it down her body. The absence of a nightgown was a delightful thrill! He looked long and closely at her big, firm tits as they rose and fell with her breathing.

It was a warm summer night and the temperature in the house was in the upper 70s. Eddie peeled the sheet down, unwrapping the most wonderful treat he had ever seen. He saw the dark triangle of her womanhood. He exposed her voluptuous thighs, her legs perfect down to her feet. Dare he caress her? He lightly ran his hand up her left leg to the knee without a reaction. He caressed above her knee up her thigh to her pretty, so pettable pussy.

Carolyn was having a sensual dream. Hands were caressing her thighs and breasts. She felt an erect penis brush her thigh. She opened her legs. Fingers touched and opened her labia. Lips kissed her open outer labia; a tongue licked her inner labia open! Oh! The head of a cock pressed up and down her pussy. Don't tease me. Put it in me! The cock succeeded in penetrating her. Yes! Deeper! Was it Ed, her ex-husband? It must be!

Eddie felt the biggest thrill of his life as his cock entered his mother's wet, receptive cunt! He heard his mother murmur what sounded like "deeper" "more." He gave her all 6+ of his inches and entered paradise. He stopped to hold back his orgasm. He heard her murmur "Fuck me, Ed!" He held his mother's big tits and began to fuck her gently. This was the greatest pleasure of his life. That he was breaking a taboo by fucking his mother intensified the thrill. Overcome with excitement, he pumped his sperm into her.

Carolyn's dream ended. She was awake, feeling a real cock in her! Someone was fucking her, and it couldn't be her ex-husband. She pretended to be still asleep. Either a stranger was using her, or her son was making love to her. The hands caressed her breasts cherishingly; the lips sucked her nipples as if to milk her. The cock seemed to fuck her lovingly: slowly, with long, deep thrusts. She kept her sleep mask on so that there remained a tiny doubt that her son was fucking her. He mustn't know she was awake, silent in consent, and watching him complete their coupling. She heard his muffled groan, felt him grip her breasts harder, and felt his cock jerking and spurting as he inseminated her.

Then, she remembered that she was not using a contraceptive! Her son may just have impregnated her! She must get a "morning after" pill tomorrow and get back on contraceptive pills. Now that he had enjoyed her completely as a woman, he would want to fuck her again and again. Would she let him continue to enjoy her while she pretended to be asleep? Was that why she wanted contraceptives? Best to be safe.

He remained on top of her. Soon, she felt his cock harden and fill her again. He got up and began to fuck her again. He'd fuck her longer now. She allowed herself to moan quietly. After he'd fucked her for about 10 minutes, she began to cum. She couldn't suppress her reactions: she cried out her excitement and her body shuddered with pleasure. Her response excited him to cum. She felt his cock pumping another load of his sperm into her famished cunt. He lay down on her again. He stroked her thighs and caressed and kissed her breasts. They fell asleep still coupled.

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Carolyn awoke at about 10 a.m. that Saturday in disbelief. She felt between her thighs. Her pussy had been well-used. She was full of her son's sperm! How could she face him?

"Mom, are you awake?"

Eddie was in the doorway carrying a breakfast tray for her! A love offering, she thought, but not as passionate as his offering last night.

"How sweet! Thank you, darling!"

"You were out late. Did you have a good time?"

"Yes. I don't remember much after I got home. I probably shouldn't have taken a sleeping pill after those drinks."

"Did you sleep well?"

"Yes, but I had a wild, disturbing dream." Carolyn was facing her son and conversing normally with his sperm still inside her.

"What was it about?" Eddie ventured hesitantly.

"Sex! So I can't tell you details!"

She sat up to receive the tray and the sheet fell down, exposing her breasts.

"I'm sorry! I guess I was too tired last night to put on a nightgown. I must look an awful sight."

"You're beautiful! My friends think you're beautiful. The guys in your English class can hardly keep their eyes off you!"

"Really? Thanks for the good reviews!"

He stayed while she ate and then took her tray. She felt as if she were his patient and he was observing the effects of the two injections he had given her during the night!

She hastened to the bathroom with semen running down her thighs, and took a thorough shower. Eddie had put a lot into her. She spent the rest of the day in a dream. This could not be her real life! Would her son take her again in the night? Would she submit, pretending again to be fast asleep? How long could she fool him? Would they both pretend that she was asleep?

They gardened in the backyard. Then, she went grocery shopping and to the drug store for morning after pills. Eddie went to visit a friend.

She found herself changing clothes, as if for a date. They had a rather romantic supper with candlelight and a Cabernet. They decided on what movie to watch and sat on the couch. Two glasses of wine had relaxed Carolyn enough not to worry about how many inches of her bare thighs showed during the various positions she took on the couch or how much of her breasts she displayed whenever she leaned toward him to share a laugh at a comic scene.

After all, Eddie had seen and studied every inch of her naked body and penetrated the mystery of his mother's sex! She was ambivalent as she prepared for bed with a mixture of dread and excitement. She chose her short, low-cut, translucent black negligee. After all, she usually wore something sexy to bed to make herself feel good. Sleeping naked now seemed blatantly sexual.

She left her bedroom door open and saw her son walk by in just his boxer shorts to the bathroom and back again to his room. She put on her sleep mask and lay down to wait for sleep or Eddie. She should have taken a pill. She was too keyed up to sleep. Maybe Eddie wouldn't visit her tonight, and she would lose a night's sleep worrying for nothing.

She felt a movement against the bed and realized that she'd dozed off. She simulated the slow, deep breathing of deep sleep. She felt the sheet being pulled down her body to her feet. Her negligee was being pulled up slowly to her neck. The mattress was moving with the weight of another body. Her thighs were being lightly caressed, sending messages to her pussy. Her breasts were being gently handled, and her nipples felt very erect.

A hand began to pet her pussy. She sighed and opened her legs. Fingers hesitantly explored her labia, opening them and finding her clit. She moaned softly and opened her legs a bit more. A tongue tasted her and licked up and down her slit. She moaned and spread wider. A hard cock kissed her open nether lips, a wet kiss. Its head penetrated her, and she spread wider to welcome her secret lover.

He drove his cock home, coming home inside Mother, her thighs spread to welcome him. His hand claimed her breasts as his cock claimed her cunt. He lay on her savoring his possession of her.

"You may have impregnated me last night!" Her thoughts escaped into whispers while they lay cheek to cheek.

He lifted himself from her.

"Don't stop!" she cried.

He began to fuck her harder and faster. She felt as if he were trying to get his cock as deep into her as he could. Her warning had only inflamed his desire! It was a good thing that she'd bought more than one morning after pill, until she could see her doctor next week! She had read enough mythology to realize that she was now the Earth Mother, and her son had ridden her, plowed her and planted his seed. He was plowing her deeply tonight. Carolyn moaned softly and then louder. He was giving her another orgasm. She began to scream her excitement. Her cry brought a spasm in his genitals, and his sperm rushed up and out. She felt his cock thrust and jerk as his seed spurted into her. She counted the thrusts that pumped his sperm into her while they shared a passionate French kiss. Then, he collapsed upon her.

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