My Life - S01 E12

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My Life - S01 E12

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 12

As always.

"What do you have planned this afternoon?"

"I'm going to go play with Mike at his house."

"Oh that's right. OK well go clean off your face at least" she laughed, "and be home for dinner."

"I will." I answered as I pulled up my shorts and put on a shirt.

She got off my bed and straightened out her dress. This was only the third time I've gone down on my mother. We could only do it when the house was empty and there was no chance of someone coming home. This was because, unlike my blow jobs that were relatively quick and only required me to unzip my pants and pull my dick out, going down on her required much more time and she had to either pull her pants off, or pull a dress up, and lay on the bed, which was a very compromising position should someone walk in. This meant that the only time available was during a weekend if my dad and sister were out.

This made me feel kind of bad. She said It wasn't a big deal, in fact she would rarely LET me play with her pussy unless she was 'teaching' me something. The only reason she's let me go down on her more than once, was because she said it takes practice. But she also said that it's 'not right' for her to let me touch her down there, not just because she's my mother, but also because she's married, and that would be cheating.

We discussed it one time, and she said that her giving me head wasn't as bad because...

1. My dad didn't like head anyways, only sex.

2. It's ok for mothers to see, and touch their children, since they've done it when we were babies.

3. Getting head, meant that I was still a Virgin.

4. This was safer than doing things with girls from school.

5. I was going to play with myself anyways.

I still couldn't help but feel bad that my mother was making me cum so much without getting hers. And I do mean so much! Our routine had my dick in her mouth 3-4 times a day on average.

In the momings my dad got up after we had already gone to school, so he was still asleep. My mom simply got up to make us breakfast and see us off to school. I would get ready first since my school started first, then while my little sister was taking her shower and getting ready, I was sitting at the dining room table eating with my mom's head bobbing up and down in my lap. Then by the time my sister got downstairs, mon and I were already done with our respective breakfasts.

Since my school started first, it also got out first. Plus it was closer, so I just walked, whereas Lacy had to take the bus to hers. Naturally this all meant that I got home earlier than her, making my after school BJ pretty easy to take care of. Mom was usually ready for me, I'd just come in door, then cum in her mouth. It always happened on the sofa, with me sitting and her kneeling in front of me.

The next one wasn't a guarantee. We either snuck away to my room or the garage or something, or she would ask me to go do an errand with her. The most common was to go to the store for an ingredient needed for dinner, or go somewhere to get a red box movie. Then she'd go down on me in the front seat in the parking lot.

The first time she did this I was scared shit-less that some one would see. She parked in the back of the lot with very few cars around. She turned the car off, turned to me and told me to 'pull it out'. I was not expecting this. I didn't take my dick out at first, I just kept looking around as though some one would walk up. So she leaned over and did it herself. She pulled it out and went to work, without me ever actually agreeing to it. The whole time I was on lookout duty', which made me nervous, but the risk made it very hot, and now this is one of my favorite ways to have my mom service me. Sometimes if we're out actually doing errands without having planned on doing anything, I'll just whip it out and ask her 'mommy will you please suck it?' with my big puppy dog eyes, she always obliges me.

My bedtime BJs were still a staple of my day, and were pretty easy to accommodate. My mom had told my dad that she just liked coming to say goodnight to me and ask me about my day. I guess he told her once that I was 'a teenage boy and too stop mothering me so much. He even asked me if it was annoying to have her come talk to me every night, I said it was 'ok, know she just wants to spend time with her baby boy'.

Occasionally, she would still spend the night with me if they got in a fight, but the truth is, things had gotten better between them. I heard them having sex a lot more than they used to, and things were a lot nicer around the house.

I was never too much trouble as a kid, but you better believe, now that my mom was sucking me off daily, I was the perfect son.