A young boy gives his Mom a massage to relieve her tensions and ends up seducing her

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 resistance. 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 18 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 okay.”

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 incest.” 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 I easily penetrated it. 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.

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