Mama’s Boy; Moms perspective

The same story as “Mama’s Boy” but from the moms perspective.

Hey, this is my second story in the “Mama’s Boy” series. It is a story told from the perspective of Billy’s mom; Sarah. Enjoy reading it!
Hi! My name is Sara and I am Billy and Ava’s mother. As for my appearance, there is nothing special about it. just an ordinary woman in her thirties and a single mother of two children. As far as my exact description is concerned, I am a fair-haired woman with quite ample shapes; 32F-20-34, and in addition I’m quite short, exactly 5 feet, so my appearance definitely arouses the interest of the opposite sex, but not only ;). I have always wanted to be a mother, it was something primal and natural for me, so as soon as I was able to meet a suitable candidate I took to work conceiving, with the cooperation of my then partner, two wonderful and healthy children.
The second part of my nature was that for a woman I was very perverted, sometimes this perversion frightened even me, but I did not let him lead me by the nose, at least not at first.
My greatest fear came over me when I realized that my fetish was children, I didn’t know what to think of myself, whether to look in the mirror as a monster or to accept my otherness and let it live.
When I became a mother I was happy. Billy was a big and healthy boy, and although then and for the first few years I didn’t think of him in any other way than how any mother thinks of a child, at some point my urges returned. They returned a few years after Ava was born and I started bathing the two together, a little out of frugality and a little to strengthen family ties between siblings.
At first I simply took care of it without giving in to temptation, but the more I thought about it, the more I wanted to see what it would be like, what could happen, because the only adventures in this field were in my head, before bedtime imagining my friends’ children, whom I could take care of in this “special” way. Such thoughts made my orgasms strong, but by the same token, nothing else satisfied me and everything else paled next to my so secret desires.
The day of the first victory of my desires over consciousness came shortly before Billy’s 11th birthday. When I entered the bathroom the children were already sitting in a bathtub full of water splashing foam everywhere and having a good time, even I got a few ricochets which put me in a rather enthusiastic mood after a hard day’s work, I felt that this was just what I needed, the usual fun with my own children. I took care of Ava first, because I was under the assumption that girls, even though Ava continued to be tiny, required more attention during bathing. I had her stand up and face me, after which I soaped my hands and started washing her little breasts, I remember that she giggled, and when asked if she liked it when I washed her like that, she answered in the affirmative, being a little embarrassed at the same time. This behavior definitely added to my animus and I decided to continue our fun in the bathtub by instructing her to stand with her back to me so that I could wash her bottom thoroughly.
I used those exact words and noticed out of the corner of my eye that Billy had become more alert and was definitely paying attention to his little sister, taking a closer look at her shape. However, I continued and ordered Ava to lean her hands against the wall and lean towards me so that I could wash her thoroughly, which she did. Sitting on a small stool next to the bathtub, I had a perfect view of her butt, it was firm, smooth and slightly tight. I soaped my hands and started to spread the suds on her little buttocks, feeling them react to my touch, I knew what I wanted, so without thinking I spread her buttocks and using the thumb of my right hand I started soaping her pink hole, which caused an immediate reaction in my daughter, she moved away slightly , but after a while she returned to her previous position, I clearly noticed that when I started to wash her there, her small anus tightened every time she felt the touch of my finger on her. I had never thought about it before, but now all I wanted to do was put my finger in there and see what would happen, see how tight that pink hole was, but I couldn’t, not now, so I fought with myself not to let my emotions get the better of me.
From time to time I tried to glance at Billy, who had stopped playing with toys and foam, and although he pretended otherwise, he was closely observing what was happening in front of him. It was then that I noticed that his still boyish penis had become larger and harder. Did my little boy get his first erection!?
My thoughts started racing like crazy, I felt my nipples starting to harden and my slit getting wet just thinking that my deepest desires, which I had hidden deep inside my soul, could now come true. If I play it right, I’ll be able to play with it freely. However, I had to calm down and finish my motherly duties. After thoroughly washing Ava’s butt, I asked her to stand facing me, because now I had to take care of her “butt”, as I used to call my princess’s vagina. Ava turned around with a smile and stood with her legs apart, showing me her little slit. Ahh, this sight was like honey to my eyes. I was the proud owner of the so-called “buns” where my outer lips carefully surrounded what was inside, covering everything, apparently this type of pussy excites men the most, and as it turns out, I’m not the only one who will be able to proudly spread my legs in front of men.
I soaped my hands again and gently moved my hand between my daughter’s thighs. The touch of my hands caused another reaction; a quick sigh and a shiver that ran through Ava, which definitely stimulated me even more. However, I continued this little massage, trying not only to please myself and Ava a little, but also to really do my duty and wash her private parts thoroughly.
Ava’s bath ended soon after, I pulled her out of the water and helped her dry off and into her pajamas and sent her to the room she shared with her brother. Before I left the bathroom myself, I turned to Billy and told him that I wanted him to hurry up with his bath, to which he nodded. I went to my bedroom and sat on my bed wondering what to do now. Do I really want to go this way? Should I? It’s not appropriate, but something inside me told me otherwise, I felt that I had already subconsciously made the decision, and my great excitement did not help me rationalize the whole situation; I was wet, wet as the Amazon in the rainy season!
I knew that if I played it right, I would not just satisfy myself once, but I would be able to do it for years, and by using the fact that I was his mother, I would be able to blame it on being protective. This is how my perfect plan was created.
I sat in the room and waited for Billy to come out of the bathroom. I waited a few minutes and went to their room to talk to Billy. He sat on the bed and took care of himself; he was looking through some comics and asked me to buy them for him. When I entered, he looked at me, I smiled and with motherly warmth in my eyes, I asked him to come to my room because I needed to talk to him about something. He got scared, but I reassured him that he wasn’t in any trouble, but it was very important and I wanted him to come to me, and then I left the room. My heart was pounding like a hammer, but I had to keep my cool and control my emotions, otherwise I would scare him even more.
After a short wait, Billy appeared in the doorway and I told him to close the door behind him and sit on the bed next to me. When he sat down comfortably, I looked at him and placed one hand on his thigh, gently squeezing it. I felt his warmth on my hand, I also felt him tremble slightly, he was definitely nervous and I wasn’t going to make it easy for him.
I started a conversation and mentioned the bath today and that I had seen his pee and how hard it was. Billy looked embarrassed and lowered his head, and I told him that it was quite a normal reaction for a boy his age, especially since there was a naked girl there, and if I were him, I would react the same way. But Billy didn’t say anything, so I continued, telling him that I had to take care of him now and make sure he was growing well, so he would have to undress now and I would take a good look at him. I picked him up and placed him in front of me, I saw he was hesitating so I helped him take off his pajama shirt, his nipples were very prominent and I wondered if it was because of the cold or maybe my actions towards him were affecting him. The next move was shorts. I put my hands behind the elastic band and, looking straight into Billy’s eyes, I slid them down, freeing his boyish penis and testicles, which now saw the light of day. Even though I had seen him in the bathtub moments earlier, the whole sight made me feel hot. I asked Billy to stand with his legs apart, which made the testicles, previously held by his thighs, fall down and hang freely. Then she asked him to turn 90 degrees so that I could look at what he looked like from the side, and then she asked him to stand with his back to me. It was the sight of his juvenile butt that gave me a lot of pleasure. I definitely saw the resemblance between him and Ava. Are their holes similar too? I quickly answered this question by gently grabbing his buttocks and spreading them so that the anus was visible to me in all its glory. It was beautiful, smooth, pink. Exactly the same as his sisters. I was tempted to touch him, see if he would clench as tight as Avy, but I gave up on those games and focused on the “star” of the show; his penis.
Before that happened, however, I slipped my hand between my buttocks and grabbed my testicles and began to gently knead them in my hand. I felt my little boy shiver because of my touch, and I felt great satisfaction from it all. After a while of playing, I saw that his penis was intact and I ordered Billy to face me. I was right, his penis was standing proudly up, looking straight at me with his one “eye”. I grabbed the tip and gently started to remove the skin, unfortunately it turned out that the tip was completely dry, so I quickly ran to the drawer for the pre-ejaculate hidden there, which I used to satisfy my needs, spread it on my hand and returned to the fun. This time it went much better and after a while of moisturizing, the skin slid off very nicely, revealing a large red-purple head in all its glory. I touched it with my moistened thumb, and Billy started in surprise. I’m not surprised, because that place is very nervous and reacts strongly to such games.
I knew that now, before the real fun started, I had to ask him one question. I looked deep into his eyes and asked
– Have you tried masturbating yet?
Billy was embarrassed but replied in the affirmative
Without hesitation, I asked Billy to lie down on my bed and spread his legs wide, and I would show him something he would definitely like. He did what I asked, and now I had in front of my eyes my beloved boy, my little angel, completely naked, with his legs spread wide, and I could clearly see his sweet testicles and pee-pee. I moisturized my hands again and started playing. I started masturbating him halfway, jerking him off as men say. I could see his penis starting to swell under the influence of my movements, and I was speeding up every moment, not forgetting to carefully pull the foreskin while pounding and rubbing my hand against the glans so as to give my son maximum sensations. With my other hand I grabbed his testicles and started squeezing them rhythmically to add sensation but not to hurt him. I saw him close his eyes and surrender to this ecstasy, I heard his breathing getting faster with every moment, his balls getting tighter, and his penis becoming as hard as ever since the beginning of this game.
Literally a few seconds later, my son released the first drops of semen, which fell on his belly and my hand, which continued but much slower massaging his penis. When he started breathing freely, I stopped. Finally, I reached for the wet wipes and dried my little man, then kissed him on the cheek and forehead, telling him how proud I was of him and how much I loved him, and then I sent him to the bedroom to get some sleep because he had school tomorrow.
When Billy left, all I had left to do was him; now I have to cum!
I locked the bedroom door and took off my clothes as quickly as I could, I ran to the drawer, took out the intimate lube and reached for the biggest dildo I had in my collection, but I couldn’t stop there, so I added something extra; an anal plug, also the biggest one I’ve ever had. I needed two huge things to burst my tight holes in one go. I lay on the bed, moistening the plug with a huge amount of gel so that my hand was dripping with it, and I pushed it up my ass in one quick but gentle movement, feeling the instant filling of my anus, which shocked me and gave me a prelude to the orgasm that was yet to come. I grabbed my big black pronged dildo and subjected it to the same lubrication process, although the truth was that my pussy didn’t need any more moisture. I felt like the personification of Niagara Falls! I spread my legs wide, lying on my back, and in one move I loaded the dildo into my pussy, starting to fuck it hard, pushing it deeper and deeper, massaging my clitoris with my other hand. I felt good, but in order not to arouse anyone’s interest, I reached for the pillow and bit it to stop myself from screaming with the excitement I was feeling. The fun itself didn’t even last 5 minutes when the huge orgasmic spasm made all my sphincters tighten at once, and subsequent waves of pleasure emanated from my pussy to the rest of my body. Even my nipples seemed to scream along with me. When everything stopped, I just lay down comfortably, trying to catch my breath while still being impaled on my plastic friends. I felt tears begin to flow down my cheeks; tears of happiness, because it was the strongest orgasm she had ever had in her life and it was also caused by true and sincere love, which I don’t think has ever happened to me before.
I looked at the clock, which was about to strike 10 p.m. I cleaned up after myself, put on my pajamas and went to sleep with a smile on my face, knowing that tomorrow would be a day full of excitement.

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