I remember my mom’s friend Beth used to come over twice a week

and give mom a massage. After that mom would give her a massage.

They both undressed for the massage, but covered their buttocks

with a towel. I used to come and go as I pleased and they seemed

to think nothing of an eleven year old seeing them partially nude.

Some days I would sit and watch as they massaged each other from

head to feet. When I was twelve, I used to watch more frequently.

I was becoming much more curious about their bodies and every once

in a while, I would catch a glimpse of mom’s nipples as she shifted

positions. I remember one day that Beth got a little careless and

I saw her full black bush as she got up to dress. She quickly

covered with a robe.

A few months after I turned thirteen, Beth left town. Mom

began complaining that she missed her massages. She had aches and

pains when she got home from work. I got the idea that I may be

able to take Beth’s place and may even get to see my mother’s body

up close. I was surprised when I approached mom one afternoon when

she got home from work and offered to give her a massage. She

readily agreed and told me to set up the table while she changed.

A few minutes later she returned with her robe on and two

towels. She turned her back to me and wrapped one around her waist.

She then laid face down on the table with her arms at her sides.

I hardly got a glimpse at her breasts. I began rubbing her head as

I’d seen Beth do and over several minutes moved down her back to

just above the towel. Mom said that I was a good learner and gave

a great massage. I then went to the bottom of the table and began

rubbing her feet. Her legs were together, so when I tried to look

up between her legs, I couldn’t see anything. When I finished her

feet, mom was really relaxed. I moved up her calves and gently

moved her legs a little more open. She gave no resistence. I paid

particular attention to the back of her knees. I had heard her say

she liked that several times. This time was no exception. She said,

“That feels wonderful. You’re really a natural at this, son.” I

then moved to her thighs. I began kneading her ample thighs one at

a time, stopping just below the towel. I then began massaging both

thighs, placing my fingers between them so that, as I squeezed, her

thighs opened. I was rewarded with a good view of her pubic hair,

but her legs were still close together and I couldn’t see much.

Still, for a horny thirteen year old, that was exciting. After a

few minutes, mom thanked me and reached for her robe and covered

herself quickly so that all I saw was her bare back.

Over the next couple of days, I thought a lot about my

mother’s body. I sat the massage table up and when mom arrived

home, I told her I was ready to give her another massage. She

smiled and said she would be right out. Again she returned and with

due modesty stretched out on the table. Mom seemed more relaxed

this time. After I finished her arms and back, I proceeded to her

feet. I noticed that her legs were parted more and she wasn’t as

tense. As I glanced up under the towel, I could see swirls of her

light brown pubic hair at the “V” of her legs. I took my time on

her feet and calves. As I rubbed the back of her knees, I gently

pressed her legs apart. She didn’t seem to realize what I was

doing. This time my kneading of her thighs exposed her pubic area!

I actually got a good close look at her lips protruding from her

beautiful cunt. I became bolder and moved my hands higher to the

level of the towel. My probing fingers were no more than six inches

from her cunt. Mom suddenly realized that she was exposed and

quickly closed her legs. She thanked me, saying that she had had

enough. Again she managed to get off the table without exposing

herself any more.

I was afraid that I’d ruined my chances at seeing more of her

body, but a couple of days later, mom asked me if I would mind

giving her a massage. I gladly agreed. I was much less aggressive

and over the next couple of months, I massaged her two to three

times a week and was rewarded with frequent close up views of mom’s

beautiful cunt. She also seemed much more relaxed about covering

herself before and after her massage. I was careful not to stare,

but I got several good looks at her nice breasts with their dark

brown nipples.

One afternoon she came into the room and casually laid a towel

over the table. She then removed her robe and, without any effort

to cover her breasts, got onto the table and lay on her stomach.

She then reached down and loosened the towel around her hips and

positioned it over her buttocks the same as she did when Beth gave

her a massage. Fortunately, my waist was below the table, because

my hard on was pressing strongly against my shorts. When I finished

her back, she asked me to massage her buttocks through the towel.

I kneaded her cheeks for about five minutes before she asked me to

move to her feet. Her legs were opened considerably more than they

had been ever in the past. I really took my time on her feet and

calves.

I was enjoying an unobstructed view of her bush. As I worked

her thighs, I noticed that her cunt lips protruded more and they

were very moist. As I squeezed her upper thighs, I noticed that the

closer I got to her pubic area the more the flesh of her pussy

moved with my kneading. I reached under the towel and began

massaging mom’s buttocks again. This time my thumbs were between

her cheeks and each squeeze opened her very wet cunt widely. After

a minute or so mom said, “I think we better stop. You give a

wonderful massage.” She got up, wrapping the towel around her

waist. I could see that her nipples were erect and her face was

flush. She put on her robe and went to her room. I thought I was

going to burst. I went to my room and quickly relieved the pressure

by beating my meat with visions of mom’s cunt fresh in my mind.

I guess I was too young to realize that she was enjoying this,

too. But she was having feelings of guilt which held her back. The

next massage was even more exciting. Mom had a shower after dinner.

She came out with her robe on and asked for a massage. I eagerly

agreed. When I set the table up, mom just removed her robe and got

on the table. She was nude. She then covered her buttocks with a

towel. The full frontal view had me really excited and I wanted to

give her an especially good massage as a reward. I took great care

with her head, arms and back. Mom was really enjoying the attention

I was giving her. It was a good half hour before I got to her

thighs and buttocks. Her legs were wide apart. Her vagina was very

wet. As my thumbs spread her buttocks, I noticed her hips were

giving slight thrusts. I got an idea. I asked her if she wanted me

to massage the front of her thighs. She answered that she would

like that. She then rolled over on her back.

She pulled the towel out from under her buttocks and laid it

across her stomach, below her bare breasts. Her legs were parted

quite wide. I began just above her knees and worked upward. I

looked up and mom had her eyes closed. Her nipples were standing

straight up. I sensed that she was excited, but I was more

interested in the excitement I was feeling exploring mom’s body.

Before long, my thumbs were gently rolling the fleshy mound of her

vagina. Her vagina was opening and closing with the motion. Mom’s

hips were thrusting regularly now and she was breathing very hard.

I didn’t know if women had orgasms or not, but I sensed she was

having the same feeling I did just before I came. I wondered if she

would shoot semen the way I did. Mom began moaning, “That’s

wonderful. Keep massaging me!” As if I was going to stop! After a

couple of minutes, she calmed down. She got up and put on her robe,

thanked me with a kiss on the cheek and went to her room.

Mom never mentioned the sexual aspect of her massages, but she

was in a real good mood for the next couple of days and gave me

several hugs and told me what a great son I was. One evening, right

after I had finished a shower, mom called me to her room. She had

a robe on and had just got out of her shower. She asked if I would

mind giving her a massage. When I started to go set up the massage

table, she stopped me and said that we should use the bed. She

pulled the blankets back and removed her robe. Standing completely

naked in front of me, she said, “After you finish, I’m going to

give you a massage, too.” She then lay on the sheet on her stomach

with wide open legs. She said with a smile, “You can start with my

shoulders and back. My scalp is O.K.” I just had a robe on and got

a great idea. I positioned myself with my knees between her legs

and loosened my robe. When I leaned forward to reach her shoulders,

my penis came in contact with the crack of her ass. As I massaged

her, the motion moved it along her crack.

She made no move to stop me, but as I moved down her back,

the contact stopped. I really got a great view of her pussy as I

rubbed her cheeks. She was already wet and her lips were protruding

nicely. I quickly moved down her legs and as I got to her feet, she

rolled over on her back and spread her legs so I was again between

them. If she noticed my erect penis pointing at her, she didn’t say

anything. She lay back with her eyes closed and said, “Massage my

thighs now.” I knew what she wanted so I moved to the top of her

thighs much faster than usual. Soon I was massaging the fatty part

of her cunt. I could clearly see her clitoris as I opened and

closed her lips. Mom began moaning and her hips were thrusting. One

of my thumbs penetrated as she pushed forward. She groaned and held

her hips up for a second before she rotated a couple of times and

then pulled away so my thumb pulled out. She suddenly stopped. She

said, “It’s your turn. Lay on your back.”

When I complied, she straddled my stomach on her knees and

began rubbing my chest and shoulders. As she massaged, she lowered

her hips so that her slippery cunt pushed on the soft bottom of my

upright penis. She began an up and down motion which was

incredible. I could feel her wetness as it contacted my balls and

then slowly moved toward the head of my penis. I was really getting

excited and knew I was going to come soon. One time when my dick

was positioned just right, I thrust my hips so that I penetrated

her a couple of inches. I gasped as I felt the delicious warmth of

her pussy squeezing on my knob. Mom said, “Oh no, son. That

wouldn’t be right. We can massage each other, but that would be

`i****t`.” She then slowly raised herself so that my penis withdrew

and slapped against my stomach.

Mom immediately lowered herself and continued our genital

rubbing. I reached up to stroke her lovely hard nipples. I couldn’t

hold back any longer and started coming with powerful spurts. That

excited mom and she came, too. Mom then wiped my semen up with a

tissue and lay down beside me.

We soon fell asleep. The next morning, I awoke cuddled against

my nude mother. She had covered us during the night. I began

caressing her breasts. Soon her nipples grew, but she woke up and

said she had to get ready for work. She continued to invite me in

for a “massage” about once a week over the next few months. I also

gave her massages on the table.

One day shortly after I turned fifteen, mom had me get on the

table after I finished her massage. She massaged my head, back and

legs. She then had me roll over on my back. She spent a little time

on my thighs, but before long she was lightly running her fingers

up and down my stiff penis. Then she pumped my foreskin a few

strokes. It felt great and I closed my eyes to enjoy this new

experience. A few seconds later she placed my penis between her

palms and rubbed back and forth. The rotation really felt good and

I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer.

To my great surprise, I felt something warm and slippery

engulf my prick. I looked down to see that mom had put my penis in

her mouth and was moving up and down so that I was fucking her

mouth. I began coming almost immediately. Mom swallowed every drop.

When I finished, she smiled and said, “I thought you deserved

something special.”

Over the next couple of days I thought of how I could return

the favor. By the time she invited me to her room a few evenings

later, I knew what I was going to do. We went through the usual

routine until she rolled on her back. When I was massaging her

cunt, I leaned forward and began licking around her protruding pussy

lips. She gasped, “What are you doing?” Since she didn’t pull away,

I kept licking. She obviously liked my new attention. She bent her

knees up and spread her legs wider. Now I had easy access to her

whole cunt. After several minutes, I began sucking her now

enlarged clitoris. Mom was really excited and began humping and

moaning. She came with such force the she squirted juice over my

face.

I kept licking and sucking. A few minutes later mom relaxed

and said, “Son that was unbelievable. You have exhausted your poor

mother. If you promise not to take advantage of me, I’m going to

sleep for a while.” Without waiting for an answer, she closed her

eyes. I was looking at her erect nipples and juicy cunt inviting

me. I waited only a minute before I began caressing her breasts.

Her nipples remained stiff under my touch. Mom’s breathing was

regular. My penis was pointed at her waiting cunt and I pushed

slowly forward. When it reached her open slit. it easily

penetrated. I leaned forward to suck her nipples as I slowly fucked

her for the first time.

I didn’t want the feeling to stop, so I kept a slow pace. I

noticed mom’s breathing changed as her hips began responding. I

could feel her cunt muscles grasping as I ground our pubic bones

together. I began coming without warning when she thrust her hips

toward me. I think she had an orgasm at the same time, but I can’t

be sure because I was so wrapped up in my orgasm. When I relaxed,

mom continued to act like she was sleeping. I rolled off her and

pulled a sheet over us and fell asleep cuddled against her.

The next morning, mom was in the shower when I got up. It was

a Saturday, so she didn’t have to work. When I stepped in the

shower with her, she just smiled. We helped each other wash. Her

soapy hands caused my penis to get extra stiff. Mom’s nipples were

also erect after I soaped them a few minutes. We toweled each other

off and went to the bedroom.

When I began caressing mom’s buttocks as I hugged her, she

said, “I feel a little nap coming on.” We lay on the bed and

caressed each other a while before I began kissing and sucking her

nipples. She lay back with her legs open so I could stimulate her

slippery cunt with my practiced fingers. Her hips were thrusting

into my hand and she was breathing hard when she moaned, “I’m going

to sleep now.” She closed her eyes and relaxed. I sensed she was

ready to fuck but wanted to maintain the pretense that it wasn’t

wrong if she was “asleep”. I mounted her and penetrated fully. Her

body responded immediately. We hugged and ground together. I could

almost feel her clitoris against my dick. I lasted a long time

because I was grinding and not thrusting. It felt super, but I was

in control.

Mom came rather quickly and relaxed a minute. My continued

fucking soon got her going again and when I finally lost control

and began long, slow thrusts, mom was right with me. She came with

two gasps and really held me tightly as I pumped the last drops of

semen deep inside her. I looked at her face and she had her eyes

closed and a smile on her lips. A few minutes later, I rolled off

her and caressed her stomach and thighs. Within two minutes, she

feigned wakening. She said, “That was a nice nap. I had such a

lovely dream. I feel ready for another shower.”

That was three years ago. We sleep together every night now,

but mom still must pretend she is asleep before we have

intercourse. We do everything else including sixty-nine, but when

it`s time for penetration, she always says she needs a little nap.

Sometimes it only takes thirty seconds to “fall asleep”. I don’t

mind. She couldn’t be more responsive if she were wide awake. I’m

going to college soon. We are both happy that I was accepted at a

local college. It will save money and we can continue our unusual

love life.