Mum? Mum!!!!!, a short story by Mystery Writer. Date added: 2010-09-16. Times viewed: 19452.

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Intro: She catches her step son masturbating.

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I'm not really sure where to start with this story; so I guess I'll go
back and tell you a little about myself. I'm Connie and I'm nearly 40
and have a 21 year old step-son called Rudy. Rudy is now nearly 6 feet
tall; very athletic (very good at soccer and athletics) and has a
shaved head. I'm 5 ft 6, size 12-14, with very short curly reddish
hair. I have a round ‘feline' face with lots and lots of freckles and a
small pixyish nose. My boobs are 34b and the nipples are pink and very
sensitive. My step-son and I have a very close bond; probably brought
on by the two of us having to struggle through a lot of troubles;
together for the last 15 years; after his shithouse of a father finally
left us.

I'm from a pretty wealthy middle-class family that disowned me when I
fell in love with a married man during my second year at University.
The affair was bad enough for my parents but their heads nearly
exploded when they found out that Buster was Jamaican and played bass
in a band. He was in and out of my life, usually only for money or sex
for a couple of years. His long suffering wife eventually kicked him
out and he moved in with me bringing his 5 year old son Rudy with him.
I struggled to keep house and home together for years; as Buster was
always ‘on tour'. I eventually bought a flat on the outskirts of town 6
years ago when I joined the HR department of a local hospital and
kicked Buster out of my life. I'm now the head of the department and my
step-son lives with me.

I first discovered boys when my boobs appeared at 15 and I've never
looked back. Obviously being a single parent restricted my love life
for a few years; but  Rudy  never seemed to mind when my friend, Megan,
baby sat him if I had a date and later ‘turned a blind eye' when
boyfriends began staying over a few years ago. This, sadly, has not
been on a regular basis; but a woman has needs which can't always be
satisfied with her fingers or ‘old faithful' (a 7 inch vibrater).

When Rudy was 18; I began to notice that my ‘special' magazines in the
bedside cabinet weren't always in the same order that I'd left them in;
and I'm meticulous about such things. Plus his socks and underpants
would have mysterious white stains on them when I took them out of the
laundry basket in the bathroom.

At first I was shocked that Rudy had found them and would think that I
was a bad mother; but the more I thought about it the more it amused me
to think that we were both now masturbating to the same magazines. I
soon began buying a new magazine every couple of weeks; which really
cheered up my local Asian newsagent who soon began flirting with me
when I visited his shop on my way home from work on a Friday evening.

Dev was in his late forties and attractive in a smarmy kind of manner.
He thought he was ‘Gods gift to women' and always ‘tried too hard' in
the way he dressed. His shirts would be a little bit too tight and
bright and always unbuttoned to show off his gold chains, plus his hair
was a bit to long and luscious for a man his age. After a couple of
months, Dev began suggesting new titles for me to look at and one
night, when I was alone in the shop he suggested that he had some
‘exceptional magazines' in the back shop that he kept for ‘regular
customers' and did I want to see them. Intrigued I blushed and nodded.
He shouted out something in his native language and ushered me through
a bead curtain into a dark and cluttered office. As I adjusted to the
darkness a short chubby woman in an ethnic dress passed us. I
recognised her as his wife or sister as she occasionally worked in the
shop. Satisfied that we were alone, Dev opened a cupboard that was full
of magazines and DVD's. He searched for a short while then passed me
two magazines. "Open it.... check it out...tell me what you think." Dev
gabbled as he found another for me. I flicked through the pages to find
it a lot more hardcore than I was used to. There were actual picture of
erect cocks and women with their legs wide open. I couldn't take my
eyes off the pictures as I found a story with two men and one woman in
some amazing positions.

"Do you like them?" Dev asked; a huge grin lighting up his face; "Do you
like to see what they are doing?"

I really didn't know what to say; so slightly nodded and opened the
second magazine. It was the same; but this time one of the men was
black and hung like a donkey.

"Do you want them?" He asked; his voice dropping an octave or two and
his eyes twinkling.

"I don't know." I pouted as I put the magazine down, "how much are
they?"

"Never mind the cost." He leered; slightly licking his lips, "I'm sure
we can come to some arrangement."

He then stepped forward and stroked my boob. I flinched but didn't move.
Dev then opened my jacket and cradled the boob in his hand as if he was
weighing it; then squeezed. He went to kiss me; but I moved my head. He
shrugged his shoulders and pursed his lips; then slid his other hand up
my skirt. I still didn't move.

"Mmmm Mmmm; stockings?" He purred as his hand found my suspenders. I
nodded. My breathing was becoming shorter and heavier as he unbuttoned
my blouse and pushed my bra up over my tits. I gasped and bit my lip
when his rough palm touched my nipples. Unable to stop myself or the
Asian shopkeeper I rested on the edge of his desk with my bum and hands
leaving him to do what he wanted. He dipped his head forward and
nuzzled a nipple...making me shiver. His hand that was up my skirt was
now stroking my crotch through my knickers and sending tremors through
my lower body. He soon pulled the gusset to one side and began
fingering me. First one long finger then when I was wet enough a
second; twisting it deep inside my hole. I threw my head backwards as
his rough palm began rubbing my clit and my nipples felt like they were
wired to the electric mains. I couldn't take my eyes off the beaded
curtain no more than six feet away from me and the occasional flash of
movement as the beaded strands fluttered open.

"Uggh aggh; Ooohhh."  I panted as I felt my orgasm building up in my
toes. Dev gurgled and chuckled as he fingered my pussy faster and
faster. "Oh my God!" I gasped when I finally came; knocking some papers
of the desk at the same time.

The woman in the shop shouted something when she heard the commotion;
but Dev shouted something louder and angrier in reply.

"My turn now." He demanded; as he pulled his fingers out and began
unbuckling his tacky silver belt. "No....I'm sorry....I have to go." I
spluttered as I tucked my boobs back into the bra.

"You're not going to leave me like this; are you?" He sneered as he
pulled his grey underpants down revealing a long thin and very stiff
brown hooded cock.

"What do you mean?" I nervously asked.

"Suck me." He coldly replied, "Get on your knees." I immediately looked
at the bead curtain and could see movement on the other side.

"No...I'm sorry....I really must go." I nodded towards the shop.

"Don't worry about her." He sniggered, "Just get on with it."

I grabbed my bag and tried to push past the disappointed Asian
shopkeeper.

"Oh." He sighed; then pulled his pants back up. "Here; you can still
have these." as he slid three magazines into a brown paper bag then
held them out to me.

I nodded my thanks and smiled a thin embarrassed smile as I scurried out
of the office and through the crowded shop.

I had to battle with my conscience over the next few months; but
continued visiting the shop to buy magazines. Thankfully it would be
quite busy on the majority of my visits but occasionally Dev would be
alone and I would find myself in his small office; knickers around my
ankles with him fingering me as I wanked him in exchange for a couple
of porno mags. No matter how much he tried and how much I was tempted I
never let him fuck me - I do have some standards!

As the weeks and months went by and the magazines got naughtier and
naughtier Rudy got braver and more brazen; with some of the magazines
being returned with pages stuck together and then my underwear in the
laundry basket would have extra stains on them when I came to wash
them. I too was masturbating three or four times a week at this time
but I worked out that my teenage step-son was knocking them out two or
three times a day! I was having a barren patch in my sex life and soon
began craving the smell of my soiled underwear after he had filled them
with his spunk. I knew then as I know now; that this was wrong in many
ways but the slut of my youth won out and some nights I would wait
feverishly for him to visit the bathroom after a wanking session then
rush along myself so I could retrieve the cum soaked garment and
frantically fuck myself with ‘old faithful' as I rubbed the panties
over my face. I'm not proud of what I was doing; but no one was getting
hurt - right?

I was now living a type of ‘double-life'. In my role at work I was
expected to dress quite conservatively but began buying and wearing
very naughty and sexy thongs, g-strings and bras to wear under my
dresses or skirts then deliberately leaving them for Rudy to find later
in the day to fuel his own fantasies. We never ever mentioned what we
were doing and carried on with the rest of lives as a normal mother and
step-son.

I eventually got a boyfriend (who was married and younger than me) so my
masturbation became less habitual for the duration. Rudy was cool with
Adrian visiting and fucking my brains out once or twice a week with his
8 inch monster cock. I can only guess he was happy for Ade to visit as
a) I began wearing stockings, suspenders and occasionally a bustierre
or Basque that my lover bought for me; and which would always
mysteriously disappear from the laundry basket - sometimes for days on
end; eventually being returned caked in teenage spunk; and b) Fucking
with Ade and his 8 inches made me scream and curse like only Rudy's Dad
Buster had ever managed previously. I can only presume that my step-son
lay on his bed; cock in hand as I took a severe fucking in the next
room. Ade loved anal and having that thing shoved up my arse made me
scream so loud even the neighbours must have heard me.

Our affair lasted about 3 months until his wife became suspicious and we
had to finish; well I say finish....we still occasionally meet for
lunch and he lets me suck him off in his silver BMW at the back of the
Hospital Car Park.

One Friday night soon after it was over; Rudy asked if I was ‘going out'
and I replied by sighing, "Not tonight sweetie, it's just me, you, the
TV, a bottle of wine and a visit from old faithful." There was an
instant silence as the last two words left my lips. "Mum!!!!" Rudy
grinned and gave me an extra-saucy wink; letting me know that he knew
exactly what I meant. This was the first time that we'd even hinted at
knowing what we were each getting up to.

Sure enough we went through the same charade for the next 2 or 3 months;
me buying sexy magazines from Dev Allahad and leaving my sexy underwear
for Rudy to find and wank into; then I would retrieve the garment and
sniff his spunk if it was dry but if I was really lucky and quick his
goo was occasionally still wet and I would.....lick it off. Is that too
nasty?

By the time Rudy was 18 he had a couple of really close friends who
would visit each others homes after school to play on their PS2's. My
flat soon became their regular hang out because I'd let them smoke dope
and have an occasional beer. I'm sorry if that offends anyone; but I
like to think of myself as a modern liberal mother.

I couldn't help myself some nights; wearing fairly short skirts or
dresses and my tops were normally quite low cut with a Wonderbra,
lifting, separating and emphasising my still quite perky boobs. I loved
the attention that I drew from Spike, Sash and Mikey as I served them
Coke and biscuits making sure that they all got a good look at my
cleavage or up my skirt; especially as I had begun wearing stockings
and suspenders or hold ups most days. The boys would always sit in
silence whenever I was in the bedroom, apart from Rudy who would hiss;
"Mum!!!" as he would get a bit uncomfortable by my attire and behaviour
in front of his best friends then I'd hear boyish giggling as soon as I
left. Once or twice in late Summer I deliberately went braless under a
thin cotton dress or vest, when the boys were around. Their eyes
followed me around the flat like tracer bullets. Their youthful
attention really made me feel quite good about myself.

On one of these nights I'd really gone overboard with my teasing -
braless under a white cotton vest and a short pleated skirt with a tiny
white g-string underneath. Spike and Mikey went home at about 9 but
Sash was staying over. At about 10 o'clock I went to the bathroom and
had to walk past my step-sons' bedroom. As usual the music was blaring
out but the door was slightly ajar; possibly 4 inches or so. My
nosiness got the better of me and I peaked in. Both boys were sitting
on the bed reading dirty magazines and obviously wanking. I was shocked
that they would do this in front of each other; but couldn't take my
eyes off them.

Sash is tall, ginger and very skinny but he had a nice long uncut cock
which he was slowly stroking revealing a bright blue knob on the
downward strokes. At first Rudy had his back to the door; making it
difficult for me to see what he had hold of. Whatever it was he was
giving it a good fast hammering. My heart was pounding and my nipples
were as hard as diamonds....you can only guess how wet my tiny panties
were as Rudy flopped onto his back and furiously tugged at his huge
black cock which was wrapped inside a pair of my red silk French
knickers. I couldn't believe my eyes. Even though we both wandered
around the flat in our underwear I had absolutely no idea how big his
cock was. It looked like a big fat tulip.....with a long thin stem
tapering into a big fat pink knob. As he lay there tugging away; I
couldn't help thinking that he'd inherited his Dad's only redeeming
feature - a big cock; at least 7 gorgeous inches long.

My need to pee was suddenly overtaken by my own need to play with
myself.  I was as quiet as possible but couldn't stop pulling my
panties to one side and flicking my clit. I knew it wouldn't take
either of us very long but I came at the site of Rudy shoving my
panties onto his face and spurt after spurt of white spunk landed on
his light brown tummy (he's mixed-race after all). He then lay still
with a cheeky smile on his face as even more spunk oozed out. Sash just
looked on slack jawed; until he too lifted a black thong that I'd worn
for work the previous day from the bed and covered his blue knob with
them as he too orgasmed....only into the panties.   I staggered along
the corridor to the bathroom holding my skirt up with one hand as the
other frigged my clit like it was going out of fashion. I only just
made it onto the bowl and made myself cum as the piss gushed out
covering my fingers as they flicked across my clit.

As soon as I finished the first one I had to finger my cunt again and
flick my clit as images of the boys wanking filled my head. When I'd
finished and cleaned myself up the boys were already in the kitchen
making supper.

"Mum? Are you okay?" Rudy asked as Sash openly stared at my tits and
nipples that were ready to explode.

"Yes I am. Why?" I asked as I switched the kettle on with my back to
them.

"You look a bit......flushed; that's all." He asked with hardly any
concern in his voice.

I turned and pulled a face that was meant to imply ‘don't push your luck
Sonny Boy'. He got the message.

I couldn't get the images of Rudy's cock out of my head in the next few
days; frantically fingering myself at every opportunity - even in the
loos at work a couple of times!

The following Wednesday Rudy commandeered the TV to watch a football
match in his white replica shirt and navy football shorts. Bored; I
decided to take a nice long bath. As I undressed I ran my fingers
through my pubic bush. It was a bit hairier than I normally like so I
found my electric razor to trim it down. "Shit!" The batteries ran out
after about a minute and less than half trimmed. It looked
terrible.....there was only one thing for it.....a full wet shave! I
slid into the hot foams; washed my hair and gave myself a good soaping
then took out THE Gillette G11 that I use for my legs. I hadn't done
this for a lot of years so my hand was shaking a little as it slithered
   through the short hairs surrounding my pussy. I even positioned the
bathroom mirror so I could get at the hairs further back surrounding my
bum hole. Eventually satisfied I rinsed everything off and powdered and
dried myself.

Only wearing my ¾ length dressing gown I went back into the living room
with a big glass of wine. Rudy was engrossed in the match when I joined
him on the sofa. I picked up a magazine then curled my legs underneath
me making myself comfortable.   When I'd finished reading Rudy was
still glued to the TV as his team were winning. I was bored and
mischievous; so uncurled my legs and rested them on his lap then
wiggling my toes under his nose.

"Mum!!!!" He grumbled when he realised what I wanted, "I'm watching
this!"

"You're a big boy now and can do two things at once," I giggled as I
touched his nose with my big toe, "come on sweetie....make Mummy
happy!"

He knew that it would be futile to ignore me when I was in this mood and
soon relented. From a very young age I'd taught my beloved step-son how
to do a foot massage and he was now a master.

Rudy did his customary job on my right foot as I slid slightly down the
sofa and read another magazine and slurped my wine. It wasn't until he
dropped my right foot and began rubbing my left that I realised
something was different.

In my new relaxed position my robe was hanging open at my thighs and had
slightly slid up my legs......giving him a glimpse of my freshly shaved
pussy.

"Mmmmmm....that's lovely." I sighed and giggled as I dropped my magazine
onto the carpet, "you have wonderful fingers!"

Rudy was silent and began intently watching the TV screen.

"Hey!" I playfully screeched as my foot touched a lump in his shorts,
"what's this?"

"Mum!!!!!!" Rudy yelled as he tried to push my foot away; but I
persisted by pressing the sole against his stiff dick. "Mum!!!!! Stop
it!!!!"

I giggled like a naughty schoolgirl as I continued teasing him with my
foot; making his cock get even stiffer.

"You little bugger!" I chuckled; "have you been looking at my naughty
bits???"  "Mum!" He protested, "No....I haven't! Honest!"

The twinkle in his eye and the stiff cock between my feet told another
story; though.

"Yes you have" I continued rubbing his hard dick with my feet as my robe
fell wide open and I made no attempt to hide my nakedness; "If
not...what's this then?"

"Mum!!!!" He protested again; but made no effort to stop me as I tried
to get my toes under the elastic band of his shorts.

"Come on Sweetie," I urged as my toes began pulling his shorts down;
"show mummy your pee-pee."

"Mum! Stop it!" He wriggled and laughed as his shorts stuck on his dick.


"Please" I giggled as I sat up and began puling at the shorts with my
hands. Rudy was completely confused now as my robe was wide open and
his eyes were all over me staring at my boobs and wide open bald pussy.
"You've seen mine; so it's only fair you show me yours!"

The football on the TV was now forgottan as I finally released his cock
from the shorts.

"Mmmmmm." I purred as I stroked the shaft with my red manicured nails,
"somebody takes after their father."

"Mum!" he groaned; "Too much detail!"

I used my forefinger and thumb to pull back his foreskin and spotted a
pearl of pre-cum oozing out of his pink knob. I scooped it off on my
nail and sensually licked it off.

"Mum!!!!!" My step-son gasped as I bent forward and began sucking his
bulbous knob. It was delicious but far too big for me to actually
swallow. "Mum! Oh shit.....Mum????" Rudy kept sighing as I licked and
sucked his long cock as if my life depended on it. I hoped he'd had at
least one wank since coming home from school because I wanted this to
last as long as possible; but after a minute or so he began twitching
and his balls expanded in my hands so I knew he was about to cum. I
began sucking as hard as possible on his pink plum and furiously
rubbing his long thin shaft.

"Ooh...ooh.....yeesssss!" Rudy sighed as he exploded in my mouth like a
pop bottle. I tried to force myself to keep it all inside my mouth but
there was so much I couldn't swallow it all; so some leaked out of the
corner of my lips and down my chin.

When I was content that there was no more left to come out I released
his still stiff cock from my grasp and lay back on the sofa legs wide
apart and tits on full show with a self-satisfied grin on my spunk
stained lips.

Rudy just sat staring into the middle distance until I slid my fingers
over my bald pubes and parted my long curly labia; exposing my very
sticky pink hole for my teenage step-sons pleasure.

"It's your turn now." I told him; "Do you want to lick me?"

"Mum?" He queried the request.

"Come on baby; make me cum with that lovely tongue of yours."  I panted
as I tugged at my nipples and tickled my pussy.

"Are you sure?" He asked with a look of lust in his eyes.

"Oh definitely!" I replied, "I know you know what to do....you've seen
it enough in my magazines!"

He grinned and sank onto the carpet between my feet. Rudy then took a
deep breath before he sank his beautiful face onto my wet quim. He was
a quick learner and soon had me trembling as his tongue flashed all
over my freshly shaved skin and deep inside my gash. He soon got
carried away and with my thighs resting on his shoulders pushed me back
onto my own shoulders with my arse now off the sofa as he devoured my
pussy with his mouth. I hadn't been in this position for more than a
few seconds when his hands slid over my tummy and began playing with my
tits and nipples.....sending me right over the edge.

"AaaaaaAAAGGGGHHHHHH!" I squealed as a powerful orgasm began in my toes
and eventually nearly blew my head off. Rudy didn‘t stop but kept
chewing away at my clit and cunt for another five minutes or so giving
me another two sweaty orgasms until I really couldn't take any more.
After I'd pushed him away he lay on the carpet feverishly wanking.

"Don't waste that!"  I panted; meaning for him to cum on me. He
misunderstood and stood up. His cock looked even bigger as it wobbled
from side to side as he approached the sofa. My step-sons' face was
contorted with desire as he lay beside me and pulled my legs apart
until one was curled over his arm.

I desperately wanted to stop him.....no; that's a lie.....I desperately
WANTED him! So did nothing to stop him as he manually guided his fat
cockhead until it was pressing against my sopping cunt. Without looking
into my eyes for confirmation he lunged forward and his long cock
filled my sweaty cunt with ease. I hadn't had sex like this for months
as Rudy thrust with such power as he fucked his mother that the sofa
began to shake.  I wrapped my free leg around his hip and he had my
other pressed so far back my knee was nearly touching my face. His fat
knob was pounding my cunt so hard and deep I swear he was making my
belly stretch as I sank my teeth into his shoulder to stop myself from
crying out in agony and delight. It was such an intense experience that
all of my senses were heightened and I could hear every slurp and
squeak as his cock slid up and down my fanny and my mouth was so full
of saliva I could still taste his salty seed from when he'd filled my
mouth earlier.

Neither of us said a word; just grunting and growling like a dog and
its' bitch until he eventually gripped the sofa with both hands and
began fucking me so hard I nearly passed out as he came inside my cunt
exactly the same way he had earlier; in my mouth....like a fizzy pop
bottle exploding!

His whole body stiffened as his seed poured out; filling my crack...then
he let out an almighty sigh and flopped on top of me ...exhausted. His
limp body remained there for a few seconds until he rolled off me and I
was so wet and full of his cream that when his cock slipped out it made
a ‘plopping' sound.

My heart was pounding and my hands trembling as I clutched my robe in
front of my boobs and bald pussy.

"I need another bath now!" I joked as I dabbed my robe against my
dripping pussy, "and young man.....you need a girlfriend!"

Twenty minutes later after a refreshing shower and putting on a fresh
pair of knickers, strolled back into the kitchen where Rudy was making
a sandwich.

"Honey," I whispered as I held him my arms around him from behind; "that
was fantastic; but we really really shouldn't do it again....should
we?"

Chewing a mouthful of bread; my step-son turned to face me. "I guess
not." He mumbled, as he slid a hand inside my robe and stroked a nipple
with his thumb. "But you'll still suck me off won't you?"

My robe was now dangling open and Rudy was gently stroking my tits as he
casually munched his sandwich. I was still so turned on my knees were
buckling and I was slightly hopping from foot to foot; but knew I
couldn't or shouldn't say ‘yes'.

"Of course I will!" I said with a silly laugh, "And let you toss off
into my panties!" We both chuckled then burst out laughing.

Nothing naughty really happened until the following Thursday when I
arrived home to find Rudy and a teenage girl called Chelsea studying in
the living room.

She was very pretty; a bit like Hannah Montana - all teeth and tits in a
mini-skirt.

After we'd ate tea Rudy suggested that if they wanted to continue
working on their project they should go to his room as I would want to
watch my soap operas. About an hour later Rudy's music was so loud I
couldn't hear the TV. I called out a couple of times but he didn't
reply so I marched down the corridor to his room.  The door was
slightly ajar and I could see the two of them on his bed. Chelsea was
on her back; bent double with her ankles next to her ears. Rudy had
hold of her thighs and had his face buried in her furry pie. Chelsea's
eyes were shut tight and her head was rolling from side to side. She
looked in Heaven!

My immediate reaction was to be a tad jealous and scream, "STOP!", but I
just laughed to myself as I recalled telling him that ‘he needed a
girlfriend'. I decided that it was best to leave the music as it was
and visited the bathroom instead of causing a scene. On my return I
looked in again. Chelsea was now on her hands and knees with her face
buried in a pillow and Rudy was behind her ramming his long cock deep
into her teenage pussy. I don't think I made a noise but Rudy looked
over to the doorway, winked and gave me a little wave.

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