Raising Peter, Chapter 12 - Sex Stories

Raising Peter, Chapter 12

... my hands, lifted one of her legs a little and ran my hand between her legs and back between the cheeks of her ass. This brought an even louder moan. I rinsed everything very good and every time the waster splash across her clit, she would jump and moan. When I started washing her hair she really surprised me, ’I really enjoy having my hair washed, it feels so good and it has been so long since anyone has done it for me” she said in a very low, still slightly slurred voice. I could tell her speech was still a little slurred but it was much calmer and she seemed to know what she was saying. As I continued to wash her hair, she rose up a little and wrapped her arms around my waist. I thought at first she was trying to get my cock in the mouth again but then I realized she had the side of her face pressed against my stomach. She continued to hold me like that until I was finished rinsing her hair. I took her toothbrush and started brushing her teeth. She tilted her head back and opened her mouth a little for me. When I was through with that, I used the showerhead to rinse her all over again, making sure the water made good contact with her hard clit. As I put the showerhead back in the holder and told Mon I was through, I heard her say something but she was speaking so low I couldn’t understand her, so I asked her to repeat it. “Will it be okay if I wash you now” as she raised her head to look at me I saw there were tears in her eyes. “Mom, I just had a shower not long ago ...

... but a fellow can’t have too many showers can he?” She slowly rose up off the stool; she was still a little unsteady, so I placed my hands on her hips to steady her a little. She turned me around and just before she set me down, she put her arms around my neck and hugged me then whispered in my ear, “I’m so sorry my son.” Now, I could feel the tears building up, Mom washed me about the sane way I had washed her, saving my cock and ass until the last. My other head was still not behaving. It was still rock hard and now it was oozing pre-cum Mom didn’t use the sponge at all on my cock or ass but she was doing a fine job of wash both with her hands. She didn’t stop washing but she looked me dead in my eyed, this is incest isn’t it? We shouldn’t be doing this should we?” “Mom, if you want to know how I really feel. You’re holding the only head that knows for sure what it wants right now and the only thing I could say is that it’s long over due.” “Peter, darling, I’ve blame you for so many thing that were really my own fault, how could you still love me?” “Mom, tell me truly, are you asking about loving you as my Mother or as a sexual lover?” She thought for a moment then laugh a little, “I guess both, although I would understand if you told me to kiss ass on both accounts I laughed, “Well, if that’s the case kissing ass sounds like a good start. She laughed back at me, “You have a dirty mind Peter Bishop.” “Back to the questions. You‘re my Mother and you may make me mad, hurt my ...