I had a chance to drop by my house early one day and when I walked in I heard "Ho mom that feels great." I wondered what felt so great and when I got near my 14 year olds sons bedroom He said "How can you do that and not gag mom?" I peeked around the corner of the door to find my wife taking my son's cock to the root in her mouth. I froze not believing what was going on when my son grabbed his mothers head and started pumping his cock down her throat saying "I'm coming mom, ho fuck here it cums."

I could see her throat moving as she swallowed what he was giving her. Once he was done she pulled her head away from his lap saying "That's the last time I do just and you will keep your mouth shut wont you?"

He said "Ya a deal is a deal. I wont tell dad you have been fucking your own brother mom. But mom am I dad's son or your brothers?"

My wife said "Does it matter cause I'm not sure to tell the truth but the baby I have in me right now is your uncles." I'm going to have a dna test done and if what she said is true I hope she likes living on the streets cause I will be kicking her fucking ass out the door.

Of my two kids, my 17 year old Daughter the oldest of my 13 year old Son, always got better grades and in general performed better in school. For the longes time I tried to help my struggling Son with his homework but to be honest it was getting to hard for me. As a single Mother of 42, I just didn't have the time anymore and I was no longer understanding it myself. I even overheard my Daughter telling my Son one evening she didn't think he was going to be college material. That really bothered me so I had my Son go in early to meet with his math teacher each morning for additional help. I aske my Son how it was working out in the mornings for him and he said, "I'm still having a difficult time with my math Mom, but my math teacher sure is a sexy woman." At first I was shocked my Son would make such a sexual comment about his teacher, but I remembered seeing her at parent teachers conference. Although she was probably close to my age, I must admit she was something to look at. About a week went by with me thinking about what my Son had said about his teacher. I was still in disbelief about how he could think an older woman could be sexy of all things especially since she was only a few years younger than I was. I was begining to wonder if he wanted to become sexually active.

I went into my Sons bathroom one morning before he left for school to empty the trash can and found something in the sink. After a few seconds, I realized my Son had left a load of his cum in the sink and forgot to wash it down the drain. I knew it was cum; I could smell it. I quikly left for my room so he wouldn't know I was in his bathroom. It was a lot of cum for a young boy. It was hard for me to believe my Son just finished masterbating in his sink. To whom I though? Maybe his math teacher I'll bet. I realized my Son would be a man someday and that he already wanted sex.

To speed things up with my Sons learning curve, I decided to take him on a trip to teach him how to drive my car. I wanted to get him alone in my car so I could ask him some personal questions with his attention undiveded. As we were driving, I pulled over to let him practice a while. After a few minutes of him driving, it began to rain and rain very hard. I told him to pull over into a parking lot. I asked him the following questions: Are you still frustrated in school? Answer: yes. How are you frustrated? Answer: none. Are you sexually frustated? Answer: Mom! Long silence. The rain was now comming down so hard we couldn't see out of the car windows. I told my Son, "If your wondering about me, I want you to know its okay..." What do you mean Mom? I mean I would like to help you do better in school, so you can get better grades. How? I would like to take away all your frustrations so you can concentrate, okay?

Son, put your seat back a little. Why Mom? I want you to be comfortable for this. My Son put his seat back. I could tell he knew where I was going so I told him to take it out. I though he was going to unzip his pants, but he ended up pulling them down all together. It wasn't raining nearly as hard now, but the parking lot to the closed and abandoned Hugh M. Woods hardware store was empty. As I looked around the lot, my Son grew harder. I leaned over and went to work for him. He was a good size for a thirteen year old boy. I was impressed for his age. He swelled as my lips began to ripple up and down the shaft of his throbbing cock. As I worked my Son, I worried if I was taking him too far too soon mabye? I wanted him to cum for me as I worked him really good. I thought he would cum quickly as I sucked him but I realized since it was his Mother who was blowing him for the first time, so it might actually take him longer to finish than say, his math teacher. I had to take a break to survey the lot again just to make sure the coast was still clear. It was. I looked into my Sons eyes and said, "Just because I am your Mom and this is your first blowjob, doesn't mean you need to be shy now. I want to suck you off baby. I told him I want you to cum for Mommy so just let it fly, okay honey." He knodded and leaned his head back. I told him he is going to have to get used to this because me blowing him was going to be the new norm from now on. I looked around the lot once more and it was clear. I could see a large bead of sweet precum sitting on top of my Sons rock hard cock. You have a beautiful cock sonny boy... Again I went to work mixing my wet mouth with his sweet flow of wonder lust. Working my lips tightly up and down the full length of his cock. Up and down, up and down I went; tip to balls, tip to balls. I heard my Son tell me he might be getting close. I knew he was right. My lips could feel his now throbbing cock pulse faster now. I moved my lips to the head of his cock and sucked even harder for him. I grasped his cock with my hand and began to hand him off as I kept my lips firmly on his head. Pulsing harder and harder, I could feel my Son begin to launch his hot load into me... Schvitt, schvitt, schvitt!!! Three full consecutive streams of my Sons cum painted the back of my throat while the rest of my Son soon followed... Schvitt, schvitt... schvitt, schvitt... schvitt... schvitt. My Son had completely finished. I continued to suck and slowly hand him up and down to make sure he had surrendered fully to me. I wanted him to be satisfied and I needed all the evidence to be taken in... blown without a trace you could say. As my Son began to recover from his first intense ball draining experience. I began to swallow him down. One large gulp is all it took although I must say it was certainly a lot of cum for a thirteen year old indeed. Oh my God Mom, I just came for you. I didn't think you would swallow me Mom but you did... oh Mom, that was awesome! Your fine honey, now pull those britches up for me and lets go home now.

As the days, weeks, and months went by, my Sons grades continued to improve. I continued to help my Son out in Junior High by blowing him pretty much whenever he wanted and as often as well. Once, twice, up to six times a day at times! I didn't know my Son could be so giving and thoughtfull. My God, some days I wouldn't even finish my dinner. So long as the coase was clear and his Sister was occupied, skipping into the bathroom, office, laundry room, basement, or the garage usually offered enough privacy and opportunity to take care of my Sons needs.

My Son is in tenth grade high school now. I still service the little beggar all the same, but now, I offer him other options for getting B's and A's. For passing scores he can expect to get blown for those. For good grades he can expect more from me when we find time completely alone. For grade A's, he can have whatever he wants from dear ol Mom.