
His mother (and my wife, Gretna) took him to the hospital for a checkup, and the doctor said that he could only reduce the pain of his erection but not suppress it, and he informed her that Thomas would have a much larger penis than his peers due to his secretion disorder.
Thomas’ problem was never resolved and he had to see a doctor again. After a diagnosis, this doctor recommended the treatment of masturbation. Having to explain how to masturbate to her ten-year-old son was difficult for Gretna, and she turned to me for help. But I’ve only been bonded to her for over a year, I haven’t let him fully accept me yet, it’s not too good to go and talk to him about something like that, is it? It’s better to let Grainer do the talking, Thomas will feel more comfortable, and in the end, Grainer had no choice but to go and talk about it on her own.
One night, Thomas went into his room to sleep and Gretna went downstairs, knocked on the door to her son’s room and walked in. I couldn’t help tiptoeing downstairs to the living room, gingerly, to spy on their conversation and see how my wife was handling the situation.
Blushing and whispering the doctor’s diagnosis to her son, Gretna asked him if the “problem” was still there. He replied, “Yeah, it’s starting to hurt again. I don’t like medication, it’s disgusting!” She said the doctor recommended a treatment called “masturbation,” and Gretna asked, “Do you know how to do that?”
“What’s that supposed to mean? Mom.” The son asked.
“Well, I wish your dad was here so I wouldn’t have to be so difficult …… Uh, it’s when you hold your penis and rub it up and down,” she struggled to finish this, “you jerk it up and down for a while, you start to feel agitation inside you, and then you just …… uh,” she paused awkwardly for a moment, then continued, “you feel soothed, and then you cum.”
“What does ejaculation mean?” Thomas asked, confused.
“Ejaculation is when white liquid shoots out of the front of your penis, liquid like shampoo or detergent, and you have to wipe it off with a towel. Of course after ejaculation you won’t be as hard, at least not for a while, and then you can get some rest.”
“I want to try it now, the swelling hurts!” My son said.
“Okay, I’m going out, you’re good to get this alone.” Gretna said as she walked out of her son’s room.
Gretna came back to the bedroom upset and complaining, “I can’t believe I’m telling my own son how to masturbate!” I patted her on the back and tried to comfort her, but she was so upset she couldn’t sleep all night.
The next night, before Thomas went to bed, he told his mom that he tried masturbating, but it didn’t work, nothing squirted out of his penis. Before going to bed, she told me about it, and I put down the book I was holding and said to her, “I don’t know what to tell you, maybe you need to explain it to him again, or maybe you should give him some lube.” She thought that was a good idea, went to the bathroom, got the bottle with the lube in it, and ran to her son’s room. I snuck along too.
“Baby, rub some of this oil on your hand when you masturbate and you’ll feel better.”
“I don’t think that’s going to help. Mom, can you show how to do it?” My son asked.
Gretna froze for a moment and replied back, “I guess that would be okay.” Hearing her say that, Thomas uncovered the covers, surprisingly he was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts, his erect penis held up a good sized tent, it was unbelievable for a ten year old boy to have such a large meat stick.
When Thomas pulled off his underwear, his hard as nails rod popped out powerfully and Gretna was instantly stunned that it was 10 inches long and as thick as her wrist, especially the glans, which was as big as a goose egg and throbbed! “Geez! It’s so big!” Gretna murmured to herself.
Gretna cleared her throat and said, “Show me how you do it first.”
Thomas reached out and took his giant rod in his small hand, making short strokes rubbing it at the base of his cock, “Look, it’s not working at all.”
“You’re supposed to jerk it all the way up and down along the shaft to do that, and then move slowly and gently.” A rod this big mesmerized my wife beyond belief, and slightly disoriented, she couldn’t resist the urge to reach out and stroke his huge rod, but retracted her hand. She loved to masturbate and suck my cock, and this would seem to be something she was eager to do.
“Don’t, Mom, teach me. Don’t you want to help me? If you don’t help me, I’ll stop and not do it!”
After a moment’s hesitation, Gretna reached out, took hold of his rod, and said, “Are you sure this is the way to go, kid?”
“Of course mom, it’s so much more comfortable than using my own hand, it’s so soft and warm.” He relaxed and fell head over heels on the pillows, watching excitedly as his mom tenderly stroked his rod.
“Son, you should fantasize in your mind that it is a naked woman who is caressing you right now, it will help you cum quickly.” Gretna suggested.
“Mom, I don’t know, maybe it’ll help.” His breathing became heavy and he closed his eyes. Gretna moved closer so she could jerk harder and faster.
After about five minutes, Grainne gradually felt her hand getting a little sore, “Son, you really have to fantasize about a naked woman, that’s what your long penis is for.” Gretna said a little depressed.
“Mom, what are you talking about?”
“Well son, your penis is made to be inserted into a woman’s vagina to impregnate her and make babies.” Gretna said, obviously adapting to this scenario by now, “You can imagine being stuck in some woman’s vagina right now, and maybe you’ll be able to cum faster.”
“Well, I’ll try! But I haven’t seen many women naked, except in pictures.” Thomas said helplessly.
It still didn’t work, and Grainer wasn’t willing to give up, “I guess I could pilot something else, but I don’t know if I should.” Grainne squirmed in annoyance, her nipples were sticking up out of her nightgown, it seemed that her son’s rod was causing some lewd thoughts in her mind.
“Mom, I don’t mind, whether it gets better or not, I’m glad you’re trying to help me.”
Hearing him out, Gretna bent down and took her son’s thick rod into her mouth, sucking on it tenderly, and it was obvious that she was enjoying it too. One side of her breasts was exposed from her pajama top, and her erect nipples kept rubbing against Thomas’ thighs. The small head kept undulating on Thomas’ huge rod, but could only swallow about half of it.
Thomas relaxed and lay on his back, breathing heavily, “Mom, that feels so good, don’t stop!” She glanced at him and proceeded to give her son the first blowjob of his life. She held the exposed half of the rod in her hand and kept jerking it off while her mouth was busy sucking on her son’s huge glans.
Thomas’s breathing was getting faster and faster as his ass pushed upward to meet his mom’s rhythm. The rod thickened so much that it seemed like it was about to cum. “Ah …… mom! I’m going to pee!” He let out a yelp and thrust his rod upward as hard as he could, shooting a huge amount of thick virgin cum in his mom’s mouth. She choked on it all at once and reacted by starting to gulp it down in big gulps, her head still constantly rising and falling on her son’s lower body. His wife’s snow-white hands were tenderly caressing his son’s pink cock, and a trace of creamy white cum was oozing out of the corner of her mouth… so lewd!
Gretna swallowed all the cum and Thomas calmed down from his orgasm, “Mom, it was really good and kind of weird! At that moment, my mind went blank and I felt something come out, was it that white liquid you were talking about?”
“Yeah, it’s all you shot, it’s your cum then! I swallowed it all, can’t make a mess of this place.” She was obviously still a little turned on, “Are you feeling better?”
He looked down at his penis, which was much softer, about half hard, and then returned, “Well, I feel …… feel much better, thank you, Mommy.”
She stood up, straightened her pajamas, took a deep breath, and left her son’s room. I had long since run back to my bedroom and lay down on my bed to read a book as I usually did.
She walked in and slipped under the covers. She was definitely excited and kept playing with my rod. Without a word, she hungrily climbed on top of me, grabbed my rod, and sat down on her ass, followed by frantically wiggling her plump hips and gulping down my thick rod. She reached three full orgasms until I came inside her.
The following night Thomas ran into our bedroom and whispered something in his mom’s ear. Of course I knew he was telling his mom again that he had an erection.
“Honey, I’m going out for a while, I’ll be back later.” The wife said. I tiptoed down the stairs after her, peeking through the half-hidden door of the room. She was preparing to perform another blowjob on her son, and this time, she was no longer shy, even as her pussy unconsciously ground against his thigh.
They did this for weeks, never telling me what she and her son were doing, and even coming to his room every night to “help” without him asking for help. Whenever they left the door open, I would peek in. She would run back to the bedroom and make love to me as soon as my son came.
One night she came running back, smelling like cum, with some smeared in her hair and on her pajamas… it looked like she hadn’t used her mouth to catch her son’s ejaculate completely! I pretended not to see it and continued to read my book.
After another month, I snuck up to their door to peek in as usual, and this time it seemed a little different. Her nightgown had slipped down around her waist, and her white, plump breasts were exposed. From time to time she stopped and smiled up at her son, and he smiled back down at her, stroking a piece of her hair every now and then. She sucked very slowly, hoping he would last longer. Her pink nipples were rock hard and her crotch kept grinding against his leg, leaving a trail of love juice.
She reached out with one hand and fondled her breasts, occasionally rubbing the little pink nipples. My gorgeous wife was showing her sexy, slutty side to my son, and the scene turned me on, my cock rock hard and my hands jerking rapidly! This night, she came back very late, as soon as she entered the room, she jumped on me, and there was a big battle, only I don’t know, in her mind, is the man who is fucking her madly, is it me, or is it her own son who is still only ten years old?
The next night, as I tiptoed outside the door of their room to continue enjoying their mother and son’s spring show, I noticed my wife’s rapid breathing. In the dim light, I saw that Thomas was straddling his mom, his thick rod straddling the center of her breasts. She squeezed her breasts in the center, wrapping them around her son’s rod, and her wife sucked on his glans every time he pushed forward. I pulled out my cock, and compared to my son’s cock, it was only 6 inches long, so I really couldn’t compare to him!
Eventually my son ejaculated, and the cum sprayed all over my wife’s gorgeous face, even smearing some in her eyes. After my son was done getting off, the two of them held each other and whispered for a while, then my wife went into the bathroom and rinsed off, but I could still smell the cum on her.
I didn’t want to lose the daily nightly après show, and didn’t ask my wife at all about her nights in my son’s room, but she told me that she went over there every night just to see how well my son was doing, “That’s what the doctor told us to do, isn’t it, honey?” She didn’t have the slightest idea that I actually did go over every night to enjoy her and my son’s wonderful performance.
After another week, I noticed that my wife began to experiment with some different behaviors; she seemed to enjoy watching her son shoot large amounts of cum all over himself, or on her face and breasts. She even started stripping naked, even without panties. Her son also enjoyed this, often rubbing her breasts and even licking and sucking on his wife’s pink nipples after he had cum on her breasts.
As time went on, it became more and more lewd, and as soon as Gretna entered her son’s room, she took off her pajamas and was naked. Finally one night, with her son lying on his back, her wife climbed on top of him, spreading her legs and straddling her son’s lower body, her panty-covered pussy pressed against the top of her son’s thick rod, rubbing it back and forth over and over again, while her hands braced themselves on her son’s chest.
“Mommy, you’re so wet down there! Your panties are soaked!”
“Son, I know! Women do that whenever they’re touched there.”
“Why?” My son asked, confused.
“It’s useful when I want a penis in my vagina, and will help the penis slide in more easily.”
“Oh this is going to be great, I’ve never seen you completely naked before! Can you take off your panties? Mommy.”
“Ah, I don’t know, you really shouldn’t see your mom naked.” Gretna replied, pausing for a moment then saying, “Well, I guess it’s okay, I’ve seen you naked too and have been sucking your dick for three months now.”
My wife stood up, graciously pulled off her soaked panties and said, “Does it look good, baby?”
“Mommy, you look so pretty! You’re the prettiest without your clothes on!” My son exclaimed in surprise.
His wife lay on top of his son, grinding her bare pussy against his son’s thick rod, which looked to have swollen a few more inches, and some clear liquid oozed from the glans. The son spread his arms wide and grabbed onto his wife’s snowy white plump ass cheeks as if he wanted to drive his big meaty rod into his mom.
His wife sensed something strange about her son and quickly stopped him, “We can’t do this, little man!” She smiled and pushed him away, moving her body down, reaching down and grabbing her son’s huge rod, jerking it quickly, and soon her son exploded, cum shooting all over his chest like a fountain.
“Mommy, it’s so exciting and so good! I so hope you give me that again next time.” The wife seemed a little disoriented and replied haphazardly, “Okay, but we need to be careful that your dad doesn’t find out.”
The next night, the wife did not go to her son’s room, and for the next several days she seemed to subside.
I got home early a few days later and there were several bags of household items in the kitchen that I had just bought and hadn’t yet organized. I suddenly noticed a small red box in one of the bags, which turned out to be a box of condoms! Seeing this thing, my mind exploded, and soon I thought that way, it must be my wife wanting to have sex with my son! My mind was filled with the lewd scenes of my wife and son’s crazy intercourse, I was so looking forward to what was going to happen tonight!
It was time for another routine checkup and I watched as my wife left the bedroom and walked into my son’s room and I followed to the door. I heard Gretna lying on the side of my son’s bed, whispering something, her hand stroking his thigh and the stiff rod in his underwear. Thomas was surprised to see his wife open a condom, pull down his underwear, and put the condom on his son’s huge rod.
The condom looked a little small, all stretched to the limit. His wife quickly stripped off her clothes and lay down next to Thomas. Thomas propped himself up on his hands and feet and crouched over his wife’s bare, snowy torso, looking up at her and then down at his thick rod. His wife reached down and grabbed his rod, rubbing the huge glans up and down her pink pussy, while her slender legs were intertwined around her son’s small body.
Eventually, my sexy, petite wife closed her eyes and blushed all over her face as she led her son’s huge rod into her narrow, fleshy hole that had long since been a wet mess, and let out a moan of contentment the moment the huge glans squeezed into her wife’s wet, dripping honey hole. Without needing to be taught, the son plunged all the way into his wife’s lustful honey hole, the walls of flesh wrapping tightly around the huge rod that had once come out of it, not a single gap left, and then the son instinctively began to thrust as fast as he could.
A virgin is a virgin, and the son didn’t last long, ejaculating in about twenty seconds. Wife in the moment the rod inserted in the moment of orgasm, son crazy fuck her, only know to bite tight lower lip, do not dare to make a little sound. This shocking and exciting incest scene, I also did not last long before I ejaculated, ejaculated all over the floor, I did not even touch his cock a little bit!
Thomas rolled down and looked at the cum storage pouch on the front of his glans and asked in disbelief, “What happens if I don’t wear this?”
“You’re going to get me pregnant, good boy.” His wife returned shyly.
“But you’re my mommy, I can’t get you pregnant, can I?”
“Wow, you can do it, you can produce sperm now, just about any sperm can make me pregnant, no matter where it comes from.” His wife patiently taught him.
I walked quickly back to the bedroom, hoping that my wife wouldn’t notice the cum I had shot on the carpet. She came back soon after, but didn’t seem to be in the mood for sex and went straight to bed. I didn’t want to mention it either, the shot I had just had was about to drain me dry, it’s good to be young! I got the feeling that my wife didn’t realize at all that I was spying on them.
Things kept going, the wife was getting bolder and bolder, they had made love in three different positions and sometimes, the son could fuck her twice!
One night they realized that the condom was gone. His wife told him that he would have to have oral sex tonight because the condom had run out. A little disappointed, the son caressed his wife through her nightgown as she gave him oral sex, unsatisfactorily kneading her ample breasts and pink nipples. The wife moved so that the son could stroke her thighs and caress her horny little slit.
“Mommy you’re so wet! Mommy, can we do something else? I really like making love to you!”
Without a word back, his wife continued to suck on his son’s rod as he innocently continued to beg for mercy.
His wife stood up and quickly removed her panties and squatted over his son again, concentrating on sucking and caressing the rod for him while he reached down to his wife’s lower body and gently caressed her delicate pussy. His wife moaned lowly in pleasure, her plump ass wriggling around, obviously she wanted to be fucked wildly by her son tonight as well.
“Mommy, can’t you just pull out when you’re about to cum? I won’t get you pregnant, I promise!” My son asked pathetically.
The wife pretended not to hear, but stopped resisting her son’s attacks. The son’s hands kept roaming around his wife’s beautiful and delicate body, while his mouth held a nipple and gently sucked on it. This kid, under his mom’s training, his sex skills were getting more and more pure.
Unable to hold back any longer, his wife was so pleased that she took off her nightgown and lay down next to his son, “Promise me, promise me you’ll pull out at the last minute and never cum inside me!”
“I will, Mommy, I just want to fuck you.” He added a new word about sex that surprised me so much.
The son flew up on top of his wife and lightly inserted his thick rod into his mom’s narrow meaty hole, “Mommy, it’s good sex without a condom!”
“I know, it tastes so good! Don’t stop!” His wife moaned out loudly.
He was thrusting hard into my wife, his own mother, and with each stroke, he seemed to be shoving that huge rod completely into his wife’s tight honey hole.
I don’t know how long it took, but he was about to cum, pushing faster and faster, and then he grabbed his wife’s beautiful buttocks and poked his rod into her meaty hole as hard as he could. Suddenly he realized that he had promised his wife that he couldn’t cum in there and pulled out, but it was too late, he had already shot several thick, hot streams of cum into his mommy’s slutty hole. The next spurt of cum was all over his wife’s bare pussy and belly. I had never seen such a large amount of cum, even in a porno.
Gretna sassily wiggled her beautiful ass and immediately slipped her son’s rod into her honey hole, “It’s okay, baby.” She whispered in his ear. The son proceeded to shoot a stream of cum inside his wife before collapsing with a loud thud onto her marvelous body.
Luckily, the next week Gretna got her period and didn’t get pregnant. She had just gotten her period that morning and announced this to me after running out of the bathroom, then suddenly realized that I didn’t know about all of this recent stuff with her and walked away so embarrassed.
Over the next few months, the wife and son continued to have sex, sometimes with a condom, sometimes without. I knew that Thomas no longer suffered from painful erections, but as always, his wife went to his son’s room every night to “check up on him”. One night, as they were making love, she told him that she would keep doing it until he was too old to ejaculate.
I never complained about anything, after all, I got “wet the second time” many times. She wouldn’t let me touch her any night they had sex without a condom because she didn’t want me to see her cum-filled pussy and suspect anything.
Soon it was time for my son to turn thirteen and things suddenly took a turn for the worse when he got my Stepford wife, his own mother, pregnant!