1. Mommy's Bosom


    Date: 10/12/2023, Categories: Incest Fantasy, Author: Trios 

    ... to her front. "It did feel good to be touched by a man, be it an ever so young one."

It was then that she noticed what had been poking her in the back of the head.

"Oh my," she declared when she saw the massive bulge in my sleep shorts,

"It looks like you might need some comforting as well," she said as she reached for the waistband of my shorts.

I pushed her hands away, "Mom, what are you doing?"

I was embarrassed to have my Mother see my hard-on. It wasn't very big by my own judgment, only seven inches from the tip to the base of my balls. I was always timid about its size and hid myself whenever I was in the locker room at school. I don't remember where or when, but I had been teased about having a small dick at some point. I must have blocked the memory of who teased me, and the only thing I do remember is seeing a huge, half-erect dick staring me in the face after I'd been shoved to the floor. That memory had prevented me from dating or finding a girlfriend. I couldn't overcome the fear of being laughed at the first time a girl saw my dick.

"Relax, honey, I've seen it before, so there's no need to be bashful," Mom reassured me.

Her words were no council.

"It's not very big. I've been teased about its size before," I said, trying to cover my crotch to prevent her from seeing it.

"Sweetheart, it's OK. I would never laugh at you like that," she said as she pulled the waistband down.

Mom gasped as my throbbing cock came into view.

"Oh my," ...
    ... she gasped. "I'm sorry, honey. Whoever teased you about this was wrong. You have a big beautiful cock."

I covered my cock with my hands, trying to push it down between my legs.

"It was when I was younger, little I think. I don't remember who," I said defensively.

Mom pulled my hands away, saying, "Honey, you've got nothing to be ashamed about," she said, taking my cock in her hands.

"Really?" I asked.

"Sweetie, this is bigger than your Dad's cock. Bigger than most men that I've been," Mom stopped herself before saying too much. "Well, above average anyway. What you've got is a grower, not a shower. It's really thick as well," she said as she stroked my cock.

The touch of her hands sent electric shocks through my body. As her hand reached the tip of my cock, she would squeeze it and rub her thumb around the hood of my cock. Mom grabbed the base of my cock and placed her other hand directly on top of that other, leaving about two inches uncovered.

"Sweetie, by no means is this a small cock. You've been lied to," she said, leaning in to kiss the head of my dick.

"See how it takes both of Mommy's hands to hold it, and I can barely get my fingers around it," she said, squeezing my cock, forcing precum out the tip.

"Here," she said, "let Mommy help you like you helped me,"

Mom's hands felt better than any time that I had jerked off.

"Oh God," I moaned as she pumped my meat.

Mom rolled off the sofa, almost knocking over the bottle of wine. She set ...
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