t all started when I did an absolutely stupid stunt. My buddies and I were four-wheeling one weekend in the backwoods. Of course there was beer to fuel the young macho males since it was my birthday bash.
We came to a deep wide ravine and the bitching about going around started. Then, suddenly, the challenge. "Bet ya can't jump it." I looked at it and thought, 'Bet, I can.'
I backed off, lined up on it and to the cheers of my buddies, let 'er rip. Launching into the air, I thought, 'Yeah, I'm gonna do it.' "Woo-Hoo!" I yelled.
BAM! I hit a limb. It hit me like a ball bat. (Broken jaw.) The four-wheeler continued across the ravine. I was sent tumbling toward the ravine wall.
I hit a third of the way down, head-first. (Cracked skull, broken neck with a total of eleven cracked vertebrae. Both shoulder ball sockets broken. Both clavicles broken.) I bounced away and continued down.
I hit again. (Right Ulna, four ribs and right femur broken.) Shooting sideways, I hit a two pointed rock with my chest and left side. (Sternum and three ribs broken.)
One more short bounce into a pile of leaves and stuff, caught me, and I slid the next hundred fifty feet to the bottom.
I know all this, cause one of my buddies had his camera out for the jump and he gave me the tape.
It took rescue a long time to get to me and I spent five weeks in the hospital before mom and dad took me home. I should have stayed in the hospital for better care. Insurance or not, the co-pays were eating my folks lunch. What happened at home, made everything worth it.
If I knew, a head of time, that I had to have that accident to get what happened at home, I'd do it in a heartbeat.
So, there I am, at home in my bed, helpless. My jaw is wired shut and will be for another week or so. They don't want to take a chance on the hinge misaligning. Oh yeah, I forgot, I lost all my front teeth when I hit the limb so I got this piece of plastic with a hole in it there.
My head is tilted back and held so it can't move by this contraption screwed to my head and wrapping around my neck. It is joined to a cast covering my upper body.
My arms stick straight out to the side, bent forward at the elbow and braced to the cast, somewhere below.
The cast goes all the way to my upper legs, leaving my genitals and asshole exposed. The cast goes to the knee on my right leg, but not the left.
You get the picture. I am helpless. Eighteen and helpless. I spent the night drugged.
The next afternoon, it started, innocently. Mom came in all cheerful. "Ready for your bath?"
'Bath?' I thought.
Mom started at my head, washing carefully around the brace and my sore jaw. She disappeared and I thought it was over. But, then, I felt her washing my feet. I don't know why, but I thought about my cock and felt my balls move.
'Oh, Shit! I can't get a hardon! Not now! Not with mom washing me!'
As the warm washcloth moved slowly up my legs, I felt myself getting harder and harder. Concentrating not to, didn't help.
When mom got to that forbidden area, she didn't just grab it and wash. I felt the washcloth on my balls, then up my shaft, causing it to twitch. Then it felt like she used her forefinger and thumb to lightly grasp and pick my cock up to wash the rest. My cock throbbed again.
Finished, she covered me with a towel and pulled the sheet up. "All done. Back in a few." She said as I heard her leave.
'Oh Jesus. I got a hardon in front of mom. And, she touched it.' That's when old memories came back. I remembered it was mom I first jacked-off too.
I remembered the first time. I saw mom getting out of the tub. She was bent over, naked, her tits hanging down and swaying. I could see them again, with their big brown nipples, swaying back and forth.
It wasn't mom that came back, but dad. He helped me to the bathroom to show me the 'Piss Tube,' as he called it. And a squeeze handle thing to pull my pants down and back up.
"Uh, yeah. Great dad, I don't have any pants."
"Your mother is getting you some big PJs. So all we gotta do is get you up and down. When you can get up, that is."
"How about wiping my ass?"
"Shit! Hadn't thought about that. Guess we'll still have to. You can still piss by yourself and ya do that more than shit."
'Yeah, dad, I know. You just don't wanna touch my cock.' I thought, rolling my eyes. After a few more minutes, mom brought in my liquid meal. It was a lot different than the hospital crap. That stuff is just plain nasty. Mom brought in six glasses, all with different colored stuff.
"I tasted everything and I think it's pretty good. I hope you like it."
Talking with your jaw wired shut is a bitch. "It's gotta be better than that hospital stuff."
That meal was fuckin' great. Mom had made the meal and prepared me a plate. She seasoned everything and then put it in the blender until it would go through a straw. I had steak, baked potato with sour cream, asparagus, cauliflower, biscuit (through a straw ain't good), and sweet potatoes. Why the hell can't hospitals do that?
I couldn't chew. But, I could get it in my mouth and roll it around with my tongue to actually taste it. That hospital crap was like wood pulp.
The third day, I got another bath. It was the same procedure as before. The only difference was taking the PJs on and off.
Once again, I got a hardon. I couldn't help but think about mom jacking me off again. As soon as she started washing my face, I got hard.
This time when I came, something was different. I knew I was shooting like before, but nothing flew through the air.
After I came, I heard mom softly say, "Hmmmm, It's still a mess. And, there's so much of it."
"Sorry, Mom." I mumbled.
"That's all right dear. Don't worry about it."
Mom cleaned me up, pulled my PJs on and quietly left.
I was loving it and wished I could participate freely. And, I was wanting it more than just bath time. Mom had a pattern going of bathing me every other day, so I was looking forward to her jacking me off again. The day came and went, with no bath. To say I was disappointed, is putting it mildly.
Dad did something for me though. He put a mirror, high up on the wall. It was angled so I could see the room. And he said he would try and rig up a TV for me to watch, because I couldn't sit or stay upright very long.
The next day, mom came in and started doing her cleaning in my room. I watched her in the mirror. Something was different. She seemed nervous and kept looking at me, mostly my mid-section. She didn't know about the mirror.
'Did she just? Yeah, she is. She's playing with her tits when she looks at me.'
Each time she looked at me she touched her tits and fingered her nipples. The longer she looked, the more she played with herself. When she left, she swung her hand out. Her fingertips touched the top of my foot and trailed lightly up and over my toes. It was ever so brief as she walked out.
'Damn! Is she deliberately trying to excite me?'
A few minutes later, mom came back, carrying the wash basin. "Missed your bath yesterday. Sorry hon."
"It's alright, mom. Didn't really need one." 'No, I didn't need a bath. I needed jacked-off.'
"Well, the Dr. Gave me a schedule, so I'll try and do better."
"You're doing great, mom. No complaints. Really."
"Shhhh. No more talk. Relax and enjoy your bath."
Mom' touch was soft and I smelled lilacs. She had scented the water. When she moved down to wash my legs, I watched in the mirror. She never looked at the mirror, only glancing up over my cast and back at my mid-section.
Mom was touching herself as she did earlier. By the time she reached my calves, she had unbuttoned her dress. Constantly, looking up over my cast to make sure I couldn't see her. When she reached my knees, she pulled a tit out.
'Oh, Wow! Damn! It looks better than I remember!'
My cock jumped and got harder. I heard a low moan from mom. She exposed her other tit.
'Son-of-a-bitch, they look good!'
My cock jumped again as mom paused to twist and pull her nipples. She continued up and I closed my eyes. I felt something touch the tip of my cock and opened my eyes just in time to see mom touching me. She looked over my cast again, before moving that finger to her lips. Her eyes closed and she had a wonderfully sensual look on her face as she sucked her finger. She was tasting me and loving it.
Mom washed my ass. When she finished, she ran her finger around my asshole and up to my balls. I twitched and moaned.
"That tickle, Dear?" But, before I could answer, she was already washing my balls. Finished with my balls, she put the washcloth in her right hand to do my cock. As she washed my cock with her right hand, she played with my balls with her left hand and licked her lips.
'Jesus, I hope this means she's going to give me a blowjob. I hope. I hope. I hope.'
Mom put the washcloth down and glanced over my cast, again. She gripped my cock so lightly, I could hardly feel it as her hand moved up and down. Another quick glance and mom lowered her head. Her tongue flicked out and licked the tip of my cock.
'Oh Shit! C'mon mom, put it in your mouth. Please, please, put it in your mouth.'
Mom licked the underside of my cock. "OH, Mom." I moaned through my teeth.
She didn't stop. Her grip became tighter and she put the head of my cock in her mouth. If she hadn't stood my cock straight up, I wouldn't have seen it.
'Holy Shit! My cock is in mom' mouth. Y-YESSSS! Suck it, mom. Suck it.'
I hadn't had a blowjob since last summer, when Laura broke up with me. She gave me a goodbye blowjob. Then I noticed mom' free hand was unbuttoning the rest of her dress. I was hypnotized, watching each button pop free.
When she reached the last button, she spread her legs wide.
'God yeah! Let me see that pussy.'
The button came free and mom threw the dress to the side. 'Mom shaves!' I couldn't believe my mom shaved her pussy. Actually, I could only see her mound and long clit sticking out, but there wasn't any hair.
Mom' hand trailed down her thigh to her pussy and she began rubbing herself. The speed of her hand on my cock matched the hand rubbing her pussy. Then more of my cock went into her mouth. And more. And more. Until over half my cock disappeared into her mouth each time her head went down.
It didn't take long, but eternity passed, before mom froze in place while shaking and letting out a deep moan. She began again, immediately going fast. I wasn't going to last long. Hell, it felt too damn good.
I felt my balls tighten and instinctively flexed my ass. Excruciating pain shot up my back and down my right leg. Not even that could stop the cum racing up my cock. When the first blast shot into mom' mouth, she began shaking as well.
Between the pain in my back and the ecstasy in my cock, I kind of blacked out. But, I could hear mom, gag, gurgle and gulp as I shot stream after stream into her mouth. When I could open my tear filled eyes, I saw mom shaking violently with my cock in her mouth. Her legs were clamped together on her hand and she had kinda fell back with her eyes closed.
Mom didn't swallow all of it, there was cum on her fingers and the back of her hand. Her tongue came out licking around my cock-head. She opened her eyes and the look of lust on her face was one I'll never forget.
Mom was looking straight at me in the mirror. Her face momentarily went blank. Slowly, she smiled sexily. Letting my cock from her mouth she licked her fingers and hand clean. She began stroking my cock again and smiling.
"Did you like what I did?"
"OH God, Yes."
"And, what are you thinking."
I didn't answer because I couldn't say I wanted to fuck her. She continued stroking and squeezing my rock hard cock.
Her voice was soft and wanton. "Are you so sick and depraved that you want to have sex with your own mother?"
"Yes." I moaned.
"We will, but not now. Not until all this stuff comes off. In the meantime, you'll just have to be satisfied with what I have done. Hmmmm, I could give us both a taste of what's to come, by letting you inside me, briefly. Would you like that?"
I didn't know what she was talking about. I just wanted to cum again.
"Huh? Uh, yeah, I guess."
Mom dropped her dress to the floor and climbed up on the bed. She walked up, until she was standing under my arms.
"Like what you see?"
"Oh Yeah! You're beautiful."
Mom bent over causing her tits to hang down and sway.
"You're just saying that to get in my pants."
"Ah, you're not wearing any."
"Oh my! I'm not am I. I'm going to have to be more careful around you. You are a slick one. One of those boys my mother warned me about."
With a giggle, mom stepped back and slowly squatted down. She took my cock in her hand and stroked it a few times. Then she stood my cock up and rubbed it on her pussy.
Straightening up and looking in the mirror, she said, "Watch closely. You get to go back where you came from ... just for a minute."
Mom settled down and the warmth of her pussy surrounded my cock-head. I watched as my cock-head appeared and disappeared several times in her pussy.
"Mmmmmmmmmmm." Mom' head went back as she moaned. "Whew! Ready to completely feel where you came from?"
"Yes. God YES!"
Mom looked at the mirror and let herself settle all the way down my cock.
"Dear Jesus!" She gasped.
Her weight caused excruciating pain in my hip and back. Causing me to scream through my teeth and pass out.
It was brief and when I opened my eyes, I heard, "ry Baby. Oh, God, I am so sorry!"
She was off of me faster than I could see and standing next to the bed, bent over with my cock in her mouth. One hand between my legs and one next to my side, she was doing pushups sucking my cock. My pain was forgotten as my balls churned to empty again.
It didn't take long with mom doing a porn star routine sucking me. I erupted into her mouth. The volume wasn't there since I already came once, but the pressure was and mom reacted to it. Not a single drop escaped, she got it all and softly sucked me until I softened.
Mom stood, smiled and moved toward my head. She stopped with a mischievous look and touched my hand with a tit. "Go ahead. I know you want to."
I tried to feel her tits but there are only so many ways you can bend your wrist. Mom moved into an awkward position to give me a full frontal feel of her tits. After I felt both of them, she sat down and caressed my face before kissing me.
She raised slightly and whispered, "I Love You, Honey." Kissed me again and left.
I didn't know why mom was doing all of this and I really didn't care. I loved it! I was going to find out, that Mom and Dad were hiding something from everybody. Something that was going to end up changing my life forever.
After that fateful day, there was no pretense, mom would bathe me and suck me off. Sometimes, several times. She started out wearing sexy revealing outfits, on those days. My mom was a new woman.
The first freedom I got was the wire removed from my jaw. Man, that was great. I could eat again. Mom' kisses were tongue teasing and now I could tongue back. But, mostly ... mostly I wanted to taste her pussy.
I had to beg her to let me do it because she was afraid of my broken neck. She did do it for me, though. And it was fucking fantastic.
Mom straddled my head and lowered her pussy to my mouth, so I could kiss and lick it. I've only ate three women, including mom. Her pussy was so creamy smooth and sweet tasting. Not tangy like the first one, or coarse and thick like the second.
She made sure she only moved her hips back and forth, not down. As I licked, kissed and sucked her delicious pussy. She moaned a lot. Especially when I nibbled and sucked her clit, or stuck my tongue inside. She almost pushed down, but caught herself and moved rapidly back and forth. When she came, her pussy dripped sweet nectar. Which I greedily sucked into my mouth, rolling it around with my tongue before swallowing.
After that, the routine became mom sucking me off, sitting on my face, and sucking me off again. Still the damn restriction of the casts was maddening.
As it got close to time to start removing the casts, mom started walking around naked on bath day. It was driving me nuts. That and she started talking about having sex. How she couldn't wait to feel my arms around her as I filled her.
The first thing to come off was the leg cast and part of my upper cast, to the arm braces. It stunk and had a thick layer of dead skin. Mom spent a lot of time cleaning the dead skin off without rubbing me raw. She fondled my cock and balls the entire time.
"Flex your butt."
"What!?"
"Flex your butt. The doctor said you needed to exercise your hip. So, flex your butt."
I did and of course it pushed my hips forward. A smile came across mom' face.
"How long you think you can do that?" "I don't know. It's been months since I moved."
"It sounds like you need some incentive."
Mom stood, removed her panties and climbed on the bed to straddle me. She took my cock and rubbed her pussy with it and then just parted her pussylips with my cockhead.
With a huge smile, she softly said, "If you want in there, you gotta exercise."
'Hell Yes, I want in there!' I started flexing my butt and moving my hips.
"You better slow down, Honey. The doctor said to start with five minutes and work up to fifteen."
I knew she was right. I wouldn't last five minutes as fast as I was moving. Not physically or sexually. I slowed down and still it was a strain. Damn, her pussy felt good. If hospitals used mom' incentive method, guys would recover lots faster.
Closing her eyes and laying her head back, mom moaned several times. At three minutes, I was losing strength. Before four minutes, I was really slowing down.
Mom exposed her tits. "One more minute and you can suck on these."
'Fuckin A! I can do it!' I gritted my teeth and pushed on. Mom cheated and didn't tell me the time was up, because she was cuming. I was close and thought I could actually cum, when mom just stood up. I had almost reached eight minutes.
Mom shook and then came around to let me suck on her tits. After letting me suck each one while stroking my head, she pulled away.
Smiling, she bent and kissed me. "My turn to exercise." She said and kissed me again.
Mom quickly straddled me on her knees and stuck my cock in her pussy. She began moving her pussy up and down my shaft. I tried to thrust in time with her, but had to quit. My back just couldn't take it. So, I mostly stayed still and only thrust once in a while.
Several times, mom pushed down hard to grind her clit into my lower stomach at the base of my cock. Each time her cum flowed out over me.
Mom was panting, heavily and lustily moaned out, "Come on Baby, give it to me. Gimme your seed." She was firmly pushing down on me as I felt her pussy get hotter. "C'mon baby. Do it. Breed mommy."
That did it. My sack tightened and my cock throbbed as I shot streams into mom' pussy. It was as intense as the first time she jacked me off and the first time she sucked me off. I wasn't just cuming in mom' pussy, I was going in there myself.
"Yessss. Yessss. That's it." Mom softly whispered as her pussy gripped my cock, trying to pull every last drop from my balls.
She stayed on me, with her eyes closed until I went completely soft. Then she eased off of me, sideways. Cupping her pussy with her hand, she left, without saying a word. It was more than ten minutes, before she came back
Mom cleaned me up and put my PJs on, then sat at my head and caressed my face.
"Was that alright, honey? What I did. Are you OK, with it?"
"Oh, Yeah, Mom. God, it was great. But. I thought you wanted to wait until this stuff came off."
"I didn't want to hurt you. And, when I saw you could do it. Well, I just couldn't wait.""Are we going to do that some more then?"
Mom caressed my face and kissed me. "Uh, huh. We're going to do that some more. A Lot more."
'Oh, Dear God, get me healed! Please! This is great, but using my hands would be greater!'
That was the changing point. Mom came in again that night. "We gotta be quiet, so we don't wake your father." She used her mouth first, then rode me quietly in the dark.
After that it was two, three and even four times a day for a week. All of my cum went in her pussy. Then she settled down to my every other day baths again. She would fuck me during the day and come in at night to suck me off.
The weeks passed and the doctor was impressed with my recovery. I guess fucking is more exercise for the back and hips than I thought. Neither mom nor I, told him about that part of the exercises.
I really liked eating mom' pussy and she seemed to have me do it before riding my cock. Almost every time, so she must have liked it too. Another thing I liked was when she would straddle my legs to suck me off. I could see her doing it and feel her tits pressing into my thighs. She would also rub her pussy on each of my legs.
The day I was waiting for, came, quicker than the doctor thought. Everything, except the steel rod neck brace, was coming off. I could finally move my arms and use my hands, like I wanted. No more, mom standing a certain way, so I could play with her tits. Man, I couldn't wait.
I couldn't believe how weak and clumsy I was, when the cast came off. I even had trouble holding my own cock to take a piss. It was like, when you sleep on your arm and just as the blood flow is coming back. You can move it, but you can't control it, not really.
When we got home, dad was asleep. The note he left said he needed to rest. I thought he was working to hard. Mom checked on him and then came in to clean me up. Like she did for all the cast removals.
I tried to play with her legs, using the hand she sat next to, and was moving spastically. She got a chuckle out of it and picked up my right hand.
Placing my hand on her tit, she said, "I guess mommy has to help her little boy reach his goal." Then she laughed.
Being able to reach out and feel her tits, was heaven. Even if she were clothed. She finished washing me and went to check on dad again. She returned wearing a robe. I had to piss. Mom wanted to help, but I did it myself, spastically. Not having to use the piss-tube or dad' contraption, felt really good.
Returning to the bed, mom stopped me and dropped her robe. Looking down from my braced neck position, she looked beautiful, as always. I reached out, with my arms shaking, for her tits. My fingers brushed her tits several times before I was able to grasp them. Mom immediately put her hands on mine.
"Mmmmmm. Isn't that better than what I've been having to do?"
"Is it ever. Wow! Finally!"
Mom stepped to me, hugging me and forcing me to release her fantastic tits. But, I could feel them pressing into my flesh, branding me. I could also feel my rapidly hardening cock pressed against her stomach.
"Mmmm. This feels so good." Mom whispered and kissed my chest. Then she sank to her knees and gripped my cock, kissing it. "I've never done it like this before, have I?" Mom asked as she licked the underside of my cock before putting it in her mouth.
I couldn't see, with my head like it was. Since I wasn't laying down, I couldn't look in the mirror. So, this was like the first time. I knew what she was doing, but couldn't see it. I felt mom' hands move up and down my thighs, causing my legs to shake.
She took me deep in her mouth as her hands moved around to my ass. At first, she lightly caressed my ass. Then she began to squeeze my ass cheeks and pull me to her. Then it happened. For the first time, I felt my balls slap her chin as her nose touched my stomach.
"OH God! Gonna ..."
"Mmmm. Mmmm. Uhhhh."
Usually, mom didn't suck me off when we fucked. She wanted my cum in her pussy. If I had to beg her for a fuck, I was going to, because that's what I'd been waiting for.
I started cuming and mom did something she never done before. She gripped my ass and pulled me into her face. I was buried completely in her mouth and cuming like crazy. Mom swallowed it all. Hell, she couldn't not get it all, I was blasting down her throat. Man, I wish I coulda seen it.
It seemed like time stood still, as mom dug her fingers into my ass and held me against her face. Finally, she released her grip as her head moved back, while her lips rapidly gripped and released my deflating cock.
"Whew! That was amazing. Even better than your father."
"You kidding? Really?"
"Yes. Really! You fed me lots more than he does. Lots ... More." She kissed her way up to my chest and hugged me. "I need to check on your father. Then, we can do, what we both really want." She hugged me hard and kissed my chest again, then put her robe on before leaving.
I went to the bed. I wanted to climb on top of mom when I fucked her, but when I bent over the strain on my neck was too much. So, I climbed on the bed and sat upright. 'Yeah, I can do this.' But, I couldn't see in the mirror and leaned forward until I could. The angle was right where the neck pain started and I realized I would have to be careful. Finally, I could be over mom when we fucked and see her lying beneath me.
Mom returned, naked. I could see her as she paused in the doorway. Damn, she looked good, standing there.
"Hmmmm, I think I know what you're doing." She had a big smile. "And, I think, I'm going to like that."
Mom crossed the room to the bed. Her tits were at face level and she pulled me to them. As my tongue flicked a nipple, I put my hands on her hips. Shit, it felt good, to actually be able to touch her. Mom moaned as she held her tits and moved them back and forth to my mouth.
Having more control, I let my hands wander over mom' body. Oh shit, she felt good. So smooth and silky to my fingers. I felt as much as I could reach, for several minutes, as I sucked her tits. Her smooth, soft ass was fantastic and I really liked how it felt.
Minutes passed with me lost in the heavenly pleasure of sucking her tits and playing with her ass. I couldn't reach her pussy from behind so I slowly moved a hand around front. It was warm, moist and oh so soft. Mom moaned as my fingers touched her softly between the legs and she pushed her tit against my mouth.
"Mmmm, Yes Honey. Touch me. ... Mmmm, Yes. Get me ready for you."
In a minute, she shook and I felt her wetness on my hand. She pulled away from me, causing me to whimper, and lay on the bed. Shifting around, I looked in the mirror to see her laying there holding her legs open.
'Son-of-a-bitch! She really wants fucked.'
I gripped my cock and watching in the mirror, touched it to her pussy. She wiggled and softly moaned. I rubbed my cock around a little and pushed in. She moaned louder. Feeling the warmth of her pussy on my cock was fantastic and I began short thrusts.
"Yessss. Yessss. More. Give me more." Mom moaned softly, lustily.
Pushing all the way into her, I tried to thrust hard. "Aaaaaaaaah!" Mom cried out. My neck stopped me. Wanting to slam it to her, I couldn't because of jerking on my neck. So, I settled on, almost. With a steady rhythm.
"Yessss. Uhhhh. Yessss. ... Do it. Uhhhh. Uhhhh. Do Uhhhh it."
"The word is FUCK, mom. Fuck. Say it. SAY ... IT!"
"Uhhhh. Uhhhh. Fu- ... Fuck Uhhhh Uhhhh Fuck me." Her head was rolling from side to side. "FUCK ME!" She screamed and I knew it could be heard through the whole house. But, I couldn't slam it to her as we both wanted.
"Jesus, Mom! Not so loud!"
"Don't ... care. ... Do it ... Fuck me. ... Oh, God. Feels ... so ... good. ... Fu-uk ... M-me."
I tried to step it up, but had to back off, due to my neck. 'Damn neck!' Mom was trying to spur me on with her feet. She was pulling me forward with her heels dug into my ass. And her hands. She was pulling me with her hands. It was entirely different, with mom on the bottom.
Mom was like some kind of sex addict. Her head was rolling from side to side. She was gasping, panting and moaning. She was doing as much fucking as I was, rolling, thrusting and hunching her hips. Shit! I never seen a woman act like that. Not even in porn.
I could feel mom' opening squeezing hard on my cock. But, there was something else, inside. Something very warm, that seemed to heat up and even vibrate. It did this every time mom would gasp and moan loudly as she pulled against me in orgasm. I lost count of the number of times this happened and neither of my girlfriends did this.
Was my mother some kind of nymphomaniac? No! She just really liked sex and dad hadn't been able to give her what she needed, for over a year. This was something I was going to find out about, soon.
"Oh Dear God!" Mom shook even more violently than ever. A few seconds later, mom sexily whispered, "You're wearing me out, Honey. Please give me your seed. I need you to breed me. Please, Baby! Breed Mommy."
'What is this breed shit?' It was the way she said it. 'It sounds like she wants to get pregnant!' For the first time that thought entered my head. 'Oh, Shit! We've been having unprotected sex for weeks!' The thought brought it out of me. 'Get my mother pregnant. Hell Yes!'
I started trusting as hard as I could. The pain in my neck was excruciating, but the thought of getting mom pregnant had me in its control. I erupted in one of the strongest orgasms I've ever had into that hot gripping sleeve, inside mom' pussy.
Mom had me locked to her. Her legs were over mine and her hands were gripping my ass with fingernails dug in. I wasn't pulling out of her pussy. Her eyes were closed and her head was arced back. Both her opening and inside her pussy was squeezing my cock. Like she was milking every last drop from my balls. Finally, she relaxed.
"Mom, what's ... did we ... are you ..." I was so confused I couldn't form the sentences.
Mom smiled, releasing her hold on me. "I guess I'm going to have to tell you what's going on."
"What!? Mom? What!?"
"Calm down, Baby. I'll tell you. Now, lay down and relax."
I laid down, wondering if mom was going to tell me all of this would be over soon. Or, if what was going through my mind now, could actually happen.
Mom sat next to me caressing my chest. "Now then, Honey. There's bad news and good news."
My breath froze. I was in fear of what she was going to say. She told me the bad news, first. Dad was dying, he had an inoperable brain tumor. They had been keeping it a secret, because that's what he wanted.
They found out over a year ago, and almost immediately, he lost the ability to get an erection. Since mom likes sex like she does, she's been starving for cock. Of course she doesn't say it like that.
Mom was really dreading being alone and having to put herself on the market for a man again. Then my accident happened. Their insurance was balking on paying, so they brought me home for recovery. She forgot about her dilemma until having to bathe me. Seeing a hard male cock, got to her. Especially, since it belonged to someone she loved. She figured, she could indulge herself discretely. That is, until she discovered the mirror which meant I saw everything.
Since I didn't object, she told dad and he told her to go ahead. As long as no-one was hurt. Once she started having sex with me, she began to think about having a baby instead of another man. She devised her plan and again told dad. And, again, dad didn't care as long as no-one was hurt.
All of this was blowing me away. I mean, I couldn't believe dad didn't care if I was fucking mom or for that matter, got her pregnant.
"So, baby. Are you alright with it. I mean, that I'm trying to get pregnant?"
"Why did you have to be sneaky? You didn't have to be, you know."
"I thought I could get by with it. Without you knowing and say it was your father' baby."
"Why didn't you just lie, when I asked?"
"I don't know. Really, I don't know. I was compelled too, for some reason."
"Well, gee, maybe you're thinking the same thing I am."
"What's that?"
"We, could be a couple."
"Oh No! Lord No! We could never do that."
"Why not? Do you think I'm going to leave you to raise my child?"
Mom eased forward, caressed my face and kissed me. "Your sister would never let it happen. And, I'm not about to lose her. Since the two of you are all I have left."
"You sure about Angie? We could talk to her."
"Why are you so insistent? Can't you just let me have a baby?"
"No."
"Why Not? It would be simple and easy for both of us."
"Because I've fallen in love with you. I've done nothing but think about how to continue our relationship."
Mom kissed me again, passionately. "Oh Baby! I love you too. But ..."
"No, Buts! I'll stay in the background and not do anything unacceptable. Then, when dad dies, we can be a couple."
"OH BABY, I don't know. It sounds good, it really does. But, what about the, ifs?"
"The, ifs?"
"Yes the ifs. What 'if' they find a cure for your father?"
"Then, I'll leave. No problem. But, it's still my baby."
"You'd do that?"
"Sure."
"OK. What 'if' your sister won't accept it?"
"Shit! If she won't, then we could be secret lovers."
"And, what 'if' ..."
"Stop it, Mom. Just, Stop It. ... Let's find out about Angie first, and go from there."
Mom kissed me again and stayed nose to nose, whispering. "You had me at 'Secret Lovers.' But, nothing else, unless your sister can accept it. You understand?"
"Yeah, I understand. I accept the terms."
"OK, then. I'll be back tonight. I'm ovulating and want to be sure." She gave me a quick peck. "The way it felt, this last time, I think the job is done. But, I don't want to take the chance it's not."
That's how it all began.
Mom and I are now living as man and wife.
And, we have a beautiful little baby girl.