Mom plays Doctor

"Wider! Wider!" she called to me until my legs were at around 90 degrees to me. Stepping between my thighs I thought for a split second that she was going to step on my balls, her feet just inches from my crotch. I flinched as mom knelt between my knees, then crossed her legs, the weight of her crashing down on top of my legs, the smooth skin of her thighs pressing me into the bed and pinning me there.

She leant over again to take another drag on her cig, the weight increasing on my right side as she did, then her right hand came up to my cock as before. Another groan from me echoed around the bedroom, as mom started to cut away the stitches, as cum continued to fill my balls. "If you're going to come, let me know then I'll be able to point your cock away from my face, as I said, I don't want you cumming in my face," mom said as she went about her job with vigor.

As mom cut feverishly, I again looked at mom's body enjoying every inch of her sexiness. I was completely mesmerized at mom's nipples which still stood out erect. I began to wonder if she was turned on by the fact that she was naked in front of me or by the fact I was naked in front of her.

Looking down at her fanny, I admired her hairiness between her thighs, trying not to let the urge to put my hands down there to get the better of me. Mom noticed I was continuing to drool over her body but carried on regardless, smiling as she used the scissors and tweezers.

Within 10 minutes mom was down to the last 2 stitches, but I couldn't keep in the tension in any longer, I started to breathe heavily and rock back and forth on the bed, my thigh muscles clenching as I groaned.

Looking down at my glands turning purple mom said "Don't keep it in, if you're going to cum, just cum, let it all out, I don't mind if you come cum all over me.!" I couldn't believe what mom was saying, mom wanted me to cum over her, if my friends knew about this they wouldn't believe me in a million years!

I slowly felt the cum rising inside me as I rocked faster and faster on the bed. I put my hands on mom's thighs and knees and gripped as hard as I could as my orgasmic waves approached. "Mmmm . . . mom! . . .I'm... I’m . . . I'm . . . cumming! . . . I'm cumming!"

Knowing what to expect mom pointed my cock towards her stomach and breasts with her fingers. Mom then flinched as up to three weeks of pent up tension shot out of me, covering mom's stomach and nipples as I convulsed in spasms and groaned.

I tried to get my breath back as the waves from my cum subsided allowing my body to relax. Mom just froze there trying to take in what had just happened, the fact that her own son had cum over her, and the huge volume that had struck her. "Jesus Jay, how long has it been since you last cum?" I replied "3 weeks!" "No wonder there's so much then... I bet you needed that didn't you? you've only gone and covered me!" mom replied looking stunned.

Mom looked down the front of her at the mess I'd created, cum starting to trickle off her left nipple and down her stomach and over her belly button. She got up and quickly grabbed her cig and put everything else down as fast as she could. "I'll be back in a few minutes, I'm just going to take a shower to clean myself up, there's a packet of wet wipes for you to use in the bottom draw," pointing at the other bedside cabinet.

"Clean yourself up will you, I don't fancy picking through your cum while I cut the last couple out!"

With that she raced through the door and down the hallway to the bathroom before cum dripped off her onto the carpet, her footsteps making thudding sounds indicating the speed she was traveling. I leaned over and opened the draw which she had indicated and proceeded to clean myself with the wipes mom had said were in there. Making light work of that I then put the used wipes on top of the cabinet and relaxed, thinking about the previous quarter of a hour.

As she promised, mom returned a few minutes later and got back into the same position on the bed as she was earlier. Looking down at my limp cock she gingerly gripped it again with thumb and forefinger. I groaned as she did this as I was still a little bit sensitive.

"Shouldn't take long this Jay, there's only two left," mom said while starting to cut then laughed.

"What's wrong?" I asked thinking mom had seen me do something funny.

"Nothing really!" she replied back, "it's just weird seeing and hearing you cum that's all... let's face it. . . .it's something a mom shouldn't actually see is it? her own son cum in front of her, it's like you seeing me cum."

Cheekily I said "I can hear you though!"

Mom blushed "I know you can, but I can't be helped can it, as we live in a house with thin walls."
She then carried on "Cumming is one of the most intimate and private things you can do with someone, it shouldn't be done in public, especially in front of family members."

Moments later mom cried, "Last but one!" as the next stitch came out. She leaned over to the bedside cabinet but grumbled as she realized her cig had gone out depriving her of another few drags.

"Well . . . at least you'll be able to have a wank from now on, won't you" mom teased, laughing at me as I turned red.

"Mom!" I protested surprised at mom's candor.

All of a sudden and out of the blue mom asked "So tell me . . .who is it you think of when you have a wank then?"

Gobsmacked I stumbled, fumbling for an answer. "Err... err... mom... that's private!" Cringing at mom's question I continued to ask, "Why do you want to know?"

"Just interested that's all, there must be someone you think of to bring yourself off, all boys have a top fantasy don't they?"

Jesus Christ I thought, she knows a lot about teenage boys considering she's a woman that's for sure.

"No-one, really." I stated, not sure how mom would react if I told her that it was my own mom.

"It's not Eileen by any chance is it? I and she noticed how you used to look at her when she came round for a chat!"

It was true, as I told you earlier, before I saw mom naked that night it was all Eileen in my thoughts while having a wank. Being best friends, she used to come around once a week for a chat, and if it was the school holidays it would allow me to sit in on their get together. Eileen was the same height as mom but had blonde wavy hair which was shoulder length, and like mom had the same build. She differed from mom though in having bigger tits, possibly a DD cup.

Eileen being divorced would wear revealing skirts, which would rise right up to the top of her thighs when she sat down. I swear she dressed like that knowing I was secretly looking at her. In fact she used to tease me by saying she'd want to marry me when I got older as I'd make a good husband, much to my embarrassment and mom's annoyance.

While mom was trying to get the last stitch out and talking dirty like she was, it had the effect of making my balls twitch and forcing my cock to rise again. "Come on tell me... I want to know!" I steadied myself as I juggled with telling her or not. After another badgering from mom and at last picking up some courage I relented and finally told her. My heart virtually beating out of my chest expecting mom to take offence and hit the roof I said. "Mom...it's you!"

Suddenly she stopped what she was doing and looked up. "Uh! err... me? mom exclaimed with a shocked look on her face.

"Yes mom! You!" not sure how mom would take it. "You're not angry are you?" as I continued speaking.

Using her left hand to cover her mouth while she blushed out of control, mom laughed nervously as she came back. "Of course not Jay... it's just a bit of a shock that's all." "Most mothers know that their sons have a bit of a thing for them, it's normally not out in the open."

"When did you start to have these feelings?" I then told mom about the night I saw her naked coming out the bathroom. "Oh, I remember," as she looked into deep space to try and think about the said event. "And you always think about that to bring yourself off?" as mom continued her questioning. I grunted and nodded in agreement as my cock became totally erect, not just from mom's touch, but from mom's erotic conversation.

"At least I know I've still got it in me, that's for sure!" as she pulled the last stitch out.

"Gotcha!" mom screamed as the last one came out, "Thank god for that!" then looked admiringly at the surgeon's handy work. "He's done a good job there, he's made it so you'll probably have hardly any scar tissue, I'm pleased with that!" She then moved her position on the bed and got up. My heart sank as I knew my fun was all but over.

Smoking her cig again after relighting it, mom turned around and told me. "How about going down stairs, as I've done those stitches for you and making me a brew, you know, the usual, 2 sugars and milk and bring it back up here for your mom." I moaned as I hated making tea for anyone else but me. Mom became slightly cross and ordered me... "Jason RIGHT NOW! OK!" I got off the bed and under duress went to my clothes on the floor and started to get dressed. "No ya don't... if you get dressed I'm going to, besides there's no one in the house, and it's not like anyone can see you in the kitchen is it?" mom barked at me.

Confused why mom would want me to make her a cup of tea in the nude I trotted downstairs to do what I was told. While I was down there waiting for the kettle to boil, it was a blessing as it allowed my hard-on to disappear taking with it the tension out of my body. After a few minutes I made me and mom a cuppa and while I drank mine with a little help from some tap water to cool it down, I walked back upstairs with mom's and re-entered her room to find mom still naked,smoking while sitting on the edge of the bed, with her back to me facing the dresser and the quilt on the floor leaving the mattress and bed without cover.

Turning around when she heard me enter, she said thanks when I gave her the cup which she craved. Then mom patted the mattress a few times indicating that she wanted me to sit down next to her on her left which I did, deliberately making sure that mine and mom's thigh were pressing together. Sipping on her tea mom let out a quiet hum of appreciation. Putting her cup on the dresser after a few sips mom then turned her upper body towards me and put her left arm around my hips.

"Look, Jay, you know that what we've been doing for the last half an hour has been a bit naughty, don't you?" I carried on listening, "And you know that I could actually get into trouble for doing all this?"

"Yes mom," I answered in agreement.

"Well, if you can keep quiet about it, how about I give you a surprise?"

"What's that?" I excitedly responded to her.

Mom continued "How about I show you the ropes, teach you how to make love to a woman properly and then I can pop your cherry, cos' let's face it it's a fantasy of yours, so I might as well be the one to take it, what do you think?"