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Charlie Flemming

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Beth's son, Dan, works hard and sometimes masturbates to let off a little steam. When Beth finds out she wants Dan to get the stress relief he needs without feeling ashamed. She'll need to show her son what mothers are for.


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I had my pants around my ankles and was trying to grab them and yank them up but I was so surprised that as I grabbed them and tried to yank them up they’d get caught on my ankles or knees and I couldn’t get them up, my hard cock on full display the whole time as my mother stared at me with her mouth open. I was sure she was thinking how perverted her nasty son was and I was blushing profusely from embarrassment.

“I’m sorry Mom!” I shouted, thankful that my sister Barbie was over at a friend's house for the night. “I’m sorry, I just get so stressed from work and school that this is the only way for me to calm down.” I continued just trying to say something to keep from getting yelled at for watching porn and jacking off like a perverted teenager, which I was but I didn’t want my mother to know that. “I’m really sorry Mom, I’ll never do it again.”

Mom sighed and sat on the bed, she saw me having trouble getting my pants up, “Don’t even bother with that, Danny, I can already see your huge cock and balls. No need to cover it up anymore.”

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by Charlie Flemming

Published by Charlie Flemming at Lot’s Cave

What Mothers Are For No.1

Mother’s Warm Lips, © 2020, Charlie Flemming

Cover by Lot’s Cave

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All Characters In This Book Are Age 18 Or Older

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This book is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places and incidents are either a product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual people living or dead, events or locales is entirely coincidental.

A Lot’s Cave Novel

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CONTENTS

Mother’s Warm Lips

 

 

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Author’s Note

Family Exotica

Incest Erotica

Other Novels

by Charlie Flemming

Mother’s Warm Lips

My name is Daniel and I’m a 19 year old senior in our local high school. I have a sister, Barbie, who’s 18 and we’re in the same grade because Mom decided to enroll us in school at the same time since we moved around a lot when we were younger and it was just easier that way at the time.

I’m 6’3” with strawberry-blonde hair. I don’t have enough time to play sports, what with work and school, but I stay in shape thanks to my factory job, not to mention gym class at school. I actually have gotten a few compliments at school from some of the girls on how fit I am, but I have yet to have sex or even date anyone as I’m just too busy. I wish I had more time to do stuff like that, but for now, all I really have is my hand and some lube for the few times I get to myself.

About four months after I turned 18, I got a nasty fever and everyone thought I was going to die. But about a week in bed, my mom, Beth, made me the best tasting chicken soup I’ve ever tasted and spoon fed it to me because I was too sick to even hold a spoon. I remember seeing my mother’s face while she was doing this. And thought she looked simply angelic, a beautiful woman who would do anything for her son.

The day after my mother fed me soup, my fever finally broke. And I lived. When Mom came to check on me, she loved that I was doing better. I thanked her for feeding me the soup and for taking such good care of me while I was sick. She simply smiled at me and said, “Honey, that’s what mothers are for.”

You see, that’s what my mom always told me while I was growing up when she did me or my sister any favors. And during my senior year of high school, I was working and giving half my paycheck to Mom for rent and she was always grateful for it. “Well, sure, Mom,” I told her whenever I gave her the money, “After all, it’s what sons are for.” and we’d both laugh.

But then one day in October, my mother walked in on me masturbating. I was jerking my nine-inch cock in one hand while looking at porn on my phone with the other. When she walked in she was carrying a basket full of laundry and she was so surprised that she let out a loud yelp as she dropped the basket.

I had my pants around my ankles and was trying to grab them and yank them up but I was so surprised that as I grabbed them and tried to yank them up they’d get caught on my ankles or knees and I couldn’t get them up, my hard cock on full display the whole time as my mother stared at me with her mouth open. I was sure she was thinking how perverted her nasty son was and I was blushing profusely from embarrassment.

“I’m sorry Mom!” I shouted, thankful that my sister Barbie was over at a friend's house for the night. “I’m sorry, I just get so stressed from work and school that this is the only way for me to calm down.” I continued just trying to say something to keep from getting yelled at for watching porn and jacking off like a perverted teenager, which I was but I didn’t want my mother to know that. “I’m really sorry Mom, I’ll never do it again.”

Mom sighed and sat on the bed, she saw me having trouble getting my pants up, “Don’t even bother with that, Danny, I can already see your huge cock and balls. No need to cover it up anymore.”

I looked up at her, surprised, did she just say my cock and balls were huge? I thought. I wondered if that meant she wanted to see more? My cock jumped at the thought. My mother had long blonde hair, an angelic face with blue eyes and soft cheeks and perfectly kissable lips. Her breasts were large and shapely while her ass was the same. I was ashamed to admit it but I’d jerked off many times thinking about her beautiful body. But I’d never thought she’d actually look at her own son in a sexual way.

Mom stared at my shocked expression and smiled sweetly at me, “Look, son, you’ve done so much for us and I know you have so much work what with school and your job and you help with bills. I think it’s only right that you should get to, um, masturbate when you need to.” She looked down at my dick again then. I saw something in her eyes then, I wasn’t very experienced with sex but I thought maybe she was looking at my cock with longing in her expression, but I didn’t know.

I also didn’t know what she meant, “Huh? I can masturbate when I need to?” I asked, confused.

Mom bit her lip as she palmed the back of her neck nervously. “Well,” she started to say her eyes not leaving my cock while she spoke, “there’s nothing wrong with masturbation. I mean, everyone does it. I don’t see why you have to hide behind a door and be ashamed about anything. You do so much for me and your sister while still being so busy yourself, I just think that if jerking off is the only way you have to relieve your stress, I’d be a bad mother forcing you to hide in your room to do it.” Mom blushed at the end of her speech and looked away and I thought for a moment that she was about to get up and leave, but she didn’t. She stayed on the bed next to me, her butt in her skirt rubbed up against my bare leg. I savored the feeling of it, though I tried not to rub against her or anything for fear that it would make her leave.

“You mean, you want me to masturbate in front of you?” I asked, starting to feel very turned on by the thought, though also nervous as to the implication, unsure how to feel.

“Well, not necessarily, but if you need relief from your stress and this is how you do it,” Mom turned back to look at me, but her eyes immediately went back to my cock, “then I don’t want you to hold back. You’ve been a very good son and stress relief is important and if this is how you do it then you should do it when you need to. After all, what are mothers for?”

I looked down at my cock then back up to my mother’s beautiful and sexy face, “Do you want me to jerk off right now?” I asked, nervous and excited.

Mom glanced down at my dick, still hard despite not getting any attention. “It looks to me like you might want to.” She smiled up at me, but only for a second before she looked back down at my hard cock. “After all, you don’t want your, um, stress to build up.” She licked her lips, lustfully. I could tell this situation was turning my mother on as much as it was turning me on. While I was watching her face, I reached down and grabbed my shaft.

Mom gasped but didn’t look away as I started to slowly stroke myself. One of her hands went up to her breast and she started lightly rubbing her nipple through her blouse. It was such a small movement I’m not even sure she knew that she was doing it to herself.