My Sexual Family [Mommy-Dom] [Age Gap] [M/s] [Mother and Son] [Gentle-Dom] [Incest] [Cum for Mommy] [Loving] Chapter 2 – “Feeling at Home”

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**My Sexual Family** [Mommy-Dom] [M/s] [Mother and Son] [Gentle-Dom] [Incest] [Cum for Mommy]

**Chapter 2**: Feeling at Home.
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The days after my Mom and I were in the bathtub together, and she gave me such an incredible handjob, were so strange to say the least. I had trouble falling asleep that night. Thoughts were overflowing in my head like a pot of boiling water that had reached the brim.

I went to my college classes like normal the next day, trying my best to pay attention… but I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I was so distracted.

I didn’t know if this was life changing, or if this was just a one off thing. I didn’t know if I was supposed to feel happy, or neutral, or even disgusted. That’s when the negative thoughts started to come. You’re *not* supposed to do this with your family, let alone your own mother. You should be looking for and dating girls your own age, I thought. I scoured the internet looking for people with similar situations; people who could prescribe me with the thoughts on how to feel. But it was sparse, apart from fantasy websites, and I felt alone.

I wasn’t the kind of guy to only be turned on by one thing, and I watched all types of porn… But I always had a bit of a MILF kink too. Ever since I first started looking at porn, I would masturbate to MILF and older women videos that I found online. The thought of age gaps always used to turn me on… the videos where the guy is smaller and thinner, but still with a large cock, and where an older milf, usually full bodied and thick, would fuck and take care of him. But I also enjoyed the bigger and stronger young guys who’d have their way with them too.

My mother had never turned me on before. She was my mom, my family… We didn’t think that way. She had always been intimate with me in a normal way that families are. She would hug me tight, maybe scratch the back of my head if I was feeling stressed, put her hand on my shoulder… But it was never sexual, truly, never. Of course I always thought she was a good looking woman, people would tell me “oh your Mom is just so beautiful isn’t she?” And of course, I’d agree… But in a completely platonic way.

However, my family had always stressed the importance that what was “normal,” was what felt “natural.”

I had a difficult time looking at her in the days after, and I would avoid her.

“Hey sweetie, you weren’t at home yesterday so we didn’t wash you. Let’s do it tonight?”

“Yeah.. I was kind of busy with schoolwork, sorry. I’m also going back to the library this evening to study for a test I’ve got in a few days.. so I’m sort of busy again, yeah.”

“Okay, but you need to wash at som-”

“Yeah yeah, I think I can actually do it myself this time, I’m starting to get a bit more movement in my hands,” I interupted.

There was a pause, and she looked at me a bit puzzled.

“Really, I’ll be fine,” I exclaimed again.

“Oliver, look… um.. If you are uncomfortable with all that happened, then we can find a different solution, but I discussed it all with your father and we’re both of the opinion that this is what’s best for you.”

“You and.. Dad talked about all this? I mean.. you.. wait… What??” My Dad was luckily on a business trip at this time and wouldn’t be back for a week or so.

“Of course we did, and he’s completely in favour of this. Actually… I wanted him to be here when I talked about this, but I suppose you have so many questions that it’d be crazy if I didn’t explain it all now. I should have explained it to you sooner.” My heart skipped a beat.

“We’re more than just a family… We’re an intimate family. And by that I mean we like to have sex; sex between each other. Not just your father and I, but with your older sisters too.”

I was in awe, I couldn’t believe not only what the content of what I was hearing, but that I was kept completely out of the loop by everyone, including my Dad and my sisters. I blurted out “w… Seriously?”

“Yes, we were waiting until you were old enough to understand, and of course, to consent and introduce you to it as well. We were really excited to see that big bulge in your pants after you hit puberty, because… well, your Dad isn’t very well endowed, so naturally we were excited. And of course you are just so damn cute,” she laughed.

“I…” I couldn’t mutter a word. I was feeling like that a lot lately.

“I know this is a lot to process,” she walked up close to me, put her arms around me into an embrace, and kissed my forhead. I stood still with my arms by my side. “I can continue to wash, bathe, and service you until your arms heal. I know it’s tough right now not to be able to wash or change or relieve yourself easily, but this is what mom’s are for! To care for their boys and their family. I have so much I’ve been waiting to teach you.”

I paused, but then nodded. “So.. this is okay?”

“Of course,” she affirmed. “This is normal and natural. I know we might be a bit different to how it seems that most families operate in society… but you’d be surprised. The Chapmans’ next door have been doing this for years, for example”

I’d had the biggest crush on their daughter, Sarah Chapman, ever since we were kids. Her brother Dan was one of my best friends growing up, and her mom Janice was not even so bad looking herself.

“Sometimes we go over and swap partners and have fun with them too,” my Mom exclaimed.

“You mean when you guys would go out for “family fun nights,” *that* is what you meant?? I thought you guys were just drinking alcohol, and that was why I wasn’t allowed to go…”

Mom laughed and sighed, “well we drink alcohol too, but you’re right, we weren’t being entirely truthful with you. Sarah is such a cutie isn’t she? I know you’ve always liked her. She’s got such sweet lips.” Sarah always had lips that looked like they’d be good for sucking dick… Not that I had huge amounts of experience with that. “Of course she’s so inexperienced though. Just like you! Oh I just really can’t wait to teach you everything I know. Now come on, you haven’t had a bath in a couple days, so we really need to wash you,” and she took my hand and led me up to the large upstairs bathroom.

Every evening for the days after our conversation, my Mom would bathe me again, but now, she would also masturbate and service me.

Whenever I saw my sisters in the house, for some reason I couldn’t come up with the urge to talk about it. They would usually giggle behind my back or make a passing comment, but I wouldn’t stick around for long enough for them to say anything more. “Heard you’re having fun in that bathroom bro!” my oldest sister Jenny would shout while laughing hysterically, as I quickly hurried up the stairs to avoid talking to her. I could hear my middle sister Emma exclaiming to her afterwards from downstairs, “ah… he’ll come around, he’s just been shy and awkward cus he’s an idiot. Just give him some time, Mom needs to warm him up. She’ll take good care of him.”

After a couple of days, we transitioned into using the bedroom as well. My Mom would light a couple of scented candles on the drawer, and she would procede to first undress me, and then to lie down on my parents bed. She next started to undress herself, first by taking off her white satin shirt, then by unstrapping her black bra at the back, the tension holding back her large bosom releasing, and letting gently it fall to the floor. My naked cock started to fill with blood and rise upwards. Even though my hands were still relatively immobile, I excitedly motioned with the ends of my fingers to touch her chest, but she grasped it softly before I could, and moved it back down to my side.

“No sweetie. For this to work, you need to trust me, and I will teach you what to do. You can’t just act all impulsively like that. Horny boys need to be taught how to be men, and how to do things right.”

I nodded, “okay, sorry Mom.” She smiled and unbottoned her tan, canvas trousers, pulling them to the floor and stepped out of them. She quickly turned back and took off her watch and rings, putting them on the wooden dresser on the other side of the room. Still while turned, she leaned over and pulled down her black panties, exposing her thick, naked ass to me. Walking back over to the side of the bed, she reached down to the drawer, squirted a thick dollop of lube onto her palm, and laid beside me, squishing her breasts on my left arm and put her head on the pillow next to mine. I briefly looked over at her, but then quickly looked back up straight staring at the ceiling, still with nerves about the situation.

“Now I know we haven’t done this with lube before, but trust mommy, you’ll like it.”

Her right hand rubbed all of the gloopy lube all over my now throbbing, erect cock. Once it was all over, she started to slowly masturbate me, tugging on my cock up and down. Her single hand alone didn’t feel nearly big enough to fully satisfy my big dick, and so I thrusted a little with my hips to indicate I wanted it harder and faster.

Mom quickly recoiled her hand and lifted her head from the pillow, “NO SWEETIE. NO!” She glared at me, and I looked at her with puppy dog eyes, completely still. She paused for a moment that felt like eternity while looking at me, and finally sighed, and touched my throbbing cock with her right hand again, continuing at the pace and grip strength that she had started with.

She laid her head back down on the pillow. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to yell at you. But you can’t be greedy like that. You need to control your urges better. You should’t be so crude and quick. Mommy will help masturbate you better, but like I’ve said, you have to follow my lead.”

She continued to masturbate me for several more minutes, sometimes twisting her hand and changing up the strength of her grip. Finally, when it felt like I was just starting to truly enjoy the rhythm and strength, she pulled her hand back and leaned up. I looked at her longingly, wondering what was going on.

She stood up and wiped the lube off of her hands with a nearby handtowel, then got back on the bed, but this time on her knees down by my legs. She took a hairtye, and pulled up her long blond hair into a bun at the back of her head, with a few strands still sticking out in the front. Her tits looked incredible with her arms behind her head. I shuffled a little bit in place, my cock now throbbing harder and bigger than ever. Once finished, she got onto her hands and knees over my body, her breasts hanging down and almost touching my legs. I could see her ass bent over in the mirror at the back of the room in front of me, pussy completely exposed and aroused. She took my cock between two fingers to stand it perfectly upright, leaned her head in, and put the tip of my cock in her mouth.

My head rocked back slightly into the pillow in delight, my injured hands wanting to to grip the bed sheets but being unable. I didn’t want to be reprimanded by mommy again, so I tensed my leg muscles and tried my best not squirm or buck from the pleasure.

She slowly began moving up and down my shaft with just the two finger tips around the base of my cock while her mouth was covering my tip. She swirled her tounge around it in her mouth, making me feel all sorts of sensations. I groaned slightly. She continued, making twisting motions with her fingers. I could hear the saliva around my cock in her mouth, and the wetness was palpable. I’d never had a blowjob before, and never knew it could feel so much better than just masturbating with your hand.

Then the next thing I knew, in one feel swoop, she took my entire thick, 8 inch cock down into her throat, all the way to the base of my pelvis where her too fingers were. I gasped and so quickly blew what must have been the biggest, heaviest load of cum I’d ever had deep into her throat. She didn’t gag one bit, but I could feel her swallow reflex effectively gulping down and sucking out every last bit of cum I had within me. I pulsed and palpitated, this time rocking my head hard back into the pillow, and bucked my legs. Her hands and arms gripped onto my thighs, holding them in place as I tried to resist and kick against them. Once my penis was done throbbing, she raised up her head and let my exhausted member flop out, swallowing a bit and elegantly taking a deep breath of clean air, wiping the small bit of cum on her lips that was left from the tip of my cock.

She looked down at me and smiled. “Oh my.. Good boy. I could feel your penis pulsating with each squirt. Well done sweetie that was so good! There was so much cum, so much more than your father has ever given me.”

I was breathing heavily, but through the exhaustion I puffed, “W.. Wasn’t I… Too… Early…?”

“Don’t worry, it’s a learning process. I’m going to teach you everything. Mommy is going to teach you everything.”

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