1. INNOCENT UNTIL PROVEN WRONG


    Date: 4/15/2018, Categories: Taboo, Author: certified1001, Source: xHamster

    I was about 12 or 13. My mother and I were supposed to go out someplace - I really don't remember where but I remember I had to get dressed up for it. I walked into my mother's room. She was in front of the mirror and had a short robe on. She turned to me and said &#034I want you to take a shower before we leave. So hurry up.&#034 &#034Ok,&#034 I said. And turned to walk out of the room. As I crossed the threshold she told to stop. She looked at me. &#034I can tell your going to take way too long.&#034 She hesitated. Then said &#034Here, jump in the shower with me and we can be quick.&#034 'No, I don't want to do that. I'll be quick - promise.&#034 &#034You listen to me, young man,&#034 she said as she went into the bathroom. &#034Take your clothes off. I'll get the water warmed up.&#034 I didn't know quite what to do - I'd never taken a shower before with my mom. I heard her yell to me to hurry up. I took off my clothes and walked into the shower where she was waiting. She put me under the water and soaped up my shoulders and back. &#034Doesn't that feel good now?&#034 she asked. &#034Sure,&#034 I answered. Her hands continued downward. She crouched as she washed my rear end and the back of my thighs. Then she turned me around and soaped up my shoulders and chest. She had been using a facecloth all this time. I was getting a tingling feeling between my legs - I started to get hard. It wasn't the first one I'd had - but never with my mother around. It rubbed against her ...
    elbow and she looked down. I could see a smile on her face and I turned red with embarrasement. She looked up at me and said &#034Don't be embarrassed, you're just growing up.&#034 She dropped the washcloth and washed my small, but hardening, dick with her hands. It seemed she took her time. I was feeling good. She abruptly stood up and rinsed me off. &#034Don't tell anyone about this, ok sweetheart?&#034 &#034I won't&#034 &#034Good.&#034 She turned her back to me and told me to wash it. I did. &#034All the way down to my ankles, please.&#034 I spent extra long washing her rear. I noticed she had dropped her hand down to her thighs and moving them around a little. I ignored it because I was feeling something between my legs. My hard on was throbbing. She turned toward me. &#034Thank you, that felt so good. You're a good son.&#034 She looked down at my cock - small but sticking out now. &#034Now you can wash mommy's front,&#034 as she let her arms drop to her sides. I just stood there, not knowing what to do. She finally reached down, put the soap back into my hands and lifted them up to her breasts. She held my wrists making me rub her tits. She had her eyes semi-closed. &#034You're making mommy feel very good, did you know that?&#034 My hands were working on their own now. I was rubbing her nipples. I was fascinated - it felt so good! &#034Ok, now wash mommy's tummy.&#034 I washed her navel area and she said, &#034 You can go lower and shampoo mommy's hair between her legs.&#034 ...
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