The Ultimate Sacrifice
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Jonathon
“Oh come on, Jonathon, you’ll love it”.
Bringing his car to a halt, he turns to his friend, Derek.
“Look, I can't. I promised the wife I would be home tonight.”
“Suit yourself. But you are missing a great game.” Derek says.
“Some other time.” Jonathon waits for his friend to get out of the car before driving off.
It's always the same! His friend leaves to the last minute before inviting out on something. Doesn't he realise that he is married? That he has commitments? Especially tonight of all nights!
For the past few weeks, he and his wife have been extremely worried about their 18 year old son, Greg. There had been an outbreak of AIDS at their son's school and they are concerned that he could catch it. Tonight, they wanted to talk to Greg about it.
Ten minutes later, he is walking through his front door.
"Honey! I'm home!"
“Oh come on, Jonathon, you’ll love it”.
Bringing his car to a halt, he turns to his friend, Derek.
“Look, I can't. I promised the wife I would be home tonight.”
“Suit yourself. But you are missing a great game.” Derek says.
“Some other time.” Jonathon waits for his friend to get out of the car before driving off.
It's always the same! His friend leaves to the last minute before inviting out on something. Doesn't he realise that he is married? That he has commitments? Especially tonight of all nights!
For the past few weeks, he and his wife have been extremely worried about their 18 year old son, Greg. There had been an outbreak of AIDS at their son's school and they are concerned that he could catch it. Tonight, they wanted to talk to Greg about it.
Ten minutes later, he is walking through his front door.
"Honey! I'm home!"
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"I'm in the kitchen!" Sylvia Harrison called out when Jonathon announced his arrival. "I've just made fresh coffee. How was your day?" she asked, kissing him hello.
"Long, but not bad" he answered, sinking into a kitchen chair. "Is Greg home yet?"
"No. But he should be any minute. Jon, I'm really worried. Ten HIV positive cases so far at the high school. Two have full-blown AIDS. I don't want to lose our son to this. Kids always think they are invincible. That nothing can hurt them."
Pouring two mugs of coffee and carrying them to the table, Sylvie sat down next to her husband with a sigh. Jonathon slipped his arm around his wife and gave her a quick hug.
"Hiya mom. Dad."
Sylvie and Jonathon looked at each other when they heard their son come in the front door.
"We're agreed on what we decided, right?"
"Yes. I have no qualms at all about it," she replied with a reassuring smile.
"Good then. I'll call Greg in. Everything will be all right, love. You'll see."
"Long, but not bad" he answered, sinking into a kitchen chair. "Is Greg home yet?"
"No. But he should be any minute. Jon, I'm really worried. Ten HIV positive cases so far at the high school. Two have full-blown AIDS. I don't want to lose our son to this. Kids always think they are invincible. That nothing can hurt them."
Pouring two mugs of coffee and carrying them to the table, Sylvie sat down next to her husband with a sigh. Jonathon slipped his arm around his wife and gave her a quick hug.
"Hiya mom. Dad."
Sylvie and Jonathon looked at each other when they heard their son come in the front door.
"We're agreed on what we decided, right?"
"Yes. I have no qualms at all about it," she replied with a reassuring smile.
"Good then. I'll call Greg in. Everything will be all right, love. You'll see."
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Greg
"Greg? Your mother and I need to talk to you about something." Announces his father as both parents enter the living room.
Greg had changed from his school uniform and had come down to watch TV.
Oh! Have seen that look before. What has he done wrong?
"Sure, Dad. What gives?"
"Turn off the telly, son. This is important."
Man! This must be!
The last time he had seen his parents act like this was when they told him his Gran had died. He feels himself tensing up as he pushes the off button on the remote.
"It is this AIDS outbreak at your school. Your mother and I are very concerned." Starts his father.
"Concerned? About what?" Greg does not know what they are talking about.
"Well....erm.. It is like this. I am - we are worried that..." His father turns to his mother...
"Greg? Your mother and I need to talk to you about something." Announces his father as both parents enter the living room.
Greg had changed from his school uniform and had come down to watch TV.
Oh! Have seen that look before. What has he done wrong?
"Sure, Dad. What gives?"
"Turn off the telly, son. This is important."
Man! This must be!
The last time he had seen his parents act like this was when they told him his Gran had died. He feels himself tensing up as he pushes the off button on the remote.
"It is this AIDS outbreak at your school. Your mother and I are very concerned." Starts his father.
"Concerned? About what?" Greg does not know what they are talking about.
"Well....erm.. It is like this. I am - we are worried that..." His father turns to his mother...
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Jon smiles reassuringly at his wife as...
Sylvie takes a deep breath and leans toward her son. "There is no other way to say this than straight out. Your father and I are extremely concerned about the chance of you contracting the AIDS virus as some of your classmates have. Aside from locking you away in your room, we don't have many solutions as to how to keep you safe. We don't even know if you are sexually active, but now is obviously not the time for you to become so."
"Erm... Are you sexually active, Greg?" Jon interjects. "We need to know before we go any further."
Despite that they had always discussed sex and other subjects openly, Greg was still shocked by what his mother has said and the question asked by his father, Greg turns a bright shade of red and stammers, "N.. no. I'm not."
"Your father and I have come up with a solution that we think will be agreeable to all of us. It will keep you safe and sound, and that is all we are concerned about," Sylvie smiled nervously as she looked from her son to his father and back again.
"Our solution is simple. Your father and I have agreed that I will help to satisfy your needs. Do you understand what I am trying to say? Your sexual needs, Greg."
Sylvie takes a deep breath and leans toward her son. "There is no other way to say this than straight out. Your father and I are extremely concerned about the chance of you contracting the AIDS virus as some of your classmates have. Aside from locking you away in your room, we don't have many solutions as to how to keep you safe. We don't even know if you are sexually active, but now is obviously not the time for you to become so."
"Erm... Are you sexually active, Greg?" Jon interjects. "We need to know before we go any further."
Despite that they had always discussed sex and other subjects openly, Greg was still shocked by what his mother has said and the question asked by his father, Greg turns a bright shade of red and stammers, "N.. no. I'm not."
"Your father and I have come up with a solution that we think will be agreeable to all of us. It will keep you safe and sound, and that is all we are concerned about," Sylvie smiled nervously as she looked from her son to his father and back again.
"Our solution is simple. Your father and I have agreed that I will help to satisfy your needs. Do you understand what I am trying to say? Your sexual needs, Greg."
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Sylvie wove her fingers through...
her husband's and tried to smile encouragingly before answering. "I don't know how to say it any plainer, Greg. Your father and I have agreed that I will... satisfy you by helping you to masturbate. I will touch you... only touch you. You understand?"
Seeing the look on her son's face, she cannot help but chuckle. "In private, Greg. Just you and I. Your father and I just wanted you to know that we are both in agreement on this."
her husband's and tried to smile encouragingly before answering. "I don't know how to say it any plainer, Greg. Your father and I have agreed that I will... satisfy you by helping you to masturbate. I will touch you... only touch you. You understand?"
Seeing the look on her son's face, she cannot help but chuckle. "In private, Greg. Just you and I. Your father and I just wanted you to know that we are both in agreement on this."
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This was more difficult than Sylvie had thought it was going to be. She thought she had explained their solution quite satisfactorily, only to have Greg repeatedly say that he didn't understand. She felt flustered and slightly embarrassed as she tried to explain yet again.
Sylvie didn't know a great deal about sex, Jonathon being her first and only lover, but her son was the most important thing in both their lives. She was willing to do anything to protect him, including satisfying his sexual desires to keep him safe and healthy. Jonathon felt the same.
"Honey? Have you ever... erm... relieved yourself? I mean... umm... touched yourself... your penis? You know... masturbated?"
"Mommmmm... " Greg rolled his eyes, turning even redder, though his response was a nod.
"Sweetie, what I am saying... What we are saying... is that I will do that for you now. We think that if I help to satisfy you that way, you will not want to go to one of your schoolmates or another woman for relief. Now do you understand?"
Sylvie didn't know a great deal about sex, Jonathon being her first and only lover, but her son was the most important thing in both their lives. She was willing to do anything to protect him, including satisfying his sexual desires to keep him safe and healthy. Jonathon felt the same.
"Honey? Have you ever... erm... relieved yourself? I mean... umm... touched yourself... your penis? You know... masturbated?"
"Mommmmm... " Greg rolled his eyes, turning even redder, though his response was a nod.
"Sweetie, what I am saying... What we are saying... is that I will do that for you now. We think that if I help to satisfy you that way, you will not want to go to one of your schoolmates or another woman for relief. Now do you understand?"
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Greg
"Erm....y-yes, I-I think so." The boy says to her, though his mind is reeling.
This is a dream! It must be! His mom has just offered to help him jerk off?
"But, Greg honey. There is a condition." His mother tells him.
Oh! Oh!
"If I do this for you, we..erm.. don't want you to get sexually involved with anyone. Not at the moment anyway. Is that understood?"
Feeling his face getting redder at the thought of his mom touching him 'down there'.
"Erm....Sure." He replies.
"Well! If that's over, let's get a pizza! I am famished. What would you two like?"
Greg cannot believe this. They just had this weird conversation and now his dad is ordering in pizza as if nothing has happened. Still trying to accept what has been suggested, he numbly says what he wants. After his mom had said what she would like, his father leaves the room to phone in their order...
"Erm....y-yes, I-I think so." The boy says to her, though his mind is reeling.
This is a dream! It must be! His mom has just offered to help him jerk off?
"But, Greg honey. There is a condition." His mother tells him.
Oh! Oh!
"If I do this for you, we..erm.. don't want you to get sexually involved with anyone. Not at the moment anyway. Is that understood?"
Feeling his face getting redder at the thought of his mom touching him 'down there'.
"Erm....Sure." He replies.
"Well! If that's over, let's get a pizza! I am famished. What would you two like?"
Greg cannot believe this. They just had this weird conversation and now his dad is ordering in pizza as if nothing has happened. Still trying to accept what has been suggested, he numbly says what he wants. After his mom had said what she would like, his father leaves the room to phone in their order...
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They sat together in awkward silence...
for a few moments while Jon went to order the pizza. Sylvie was nervous and she could see that Greg was still a bit flustered by his parents' proposition. You are doing right, Sylvie. This is the only way to keep your son alive and healthy right now, she thought to herself.
Looking up, she saw that Greg was staring at her intently. The unspoken question hung between them. When?
"I was thinking perhaps we could begin tonight, if you like?" she said quietly. "I think both of us are feeling a little umm... awkward, but I do believe that this is for the best." Leaning over, Sylvie hugged her son tightly. "It will be fine, Greg. Everything will be just... fine."
for a few moments while Jon went to order the pizza. Sylvie was nervous and she could see that Greg was still a bit flustered by his parents' proposition. You are doing right, Sylvie. This is the only way to keep your son alive and healthy right now, she thought to herself.
Looking up, she saw that Greg was staring at her intently. The unspoken question hung between them. When?
"I was thinking perhaps we could begin tonight, if you like?" she said quietly. "I think both of us are feeling a little umm... awkward, but I do believe that this is for the best." Leaning over, Sylvie hugged her son tightly. "It will be fine, Greg. Everything will be just... fine."
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Greg
Tonight?
Greg feels his body shaking slight as his mother holds him, suddenly conscious of her warm soft body pressing into him.
"Pizza will be here in 15 minutes." His father says as he re-enters the room.
"Great." Says his mother, pulling away...
Tonight?
Greg feels his body shaking slight as his mother holds him, suddenly conscious of her warm soft body pressing into him.
"Pizza will be here in 15 minutes." His father says as he re-enters the room.
"Great." Says his mother, pulling away...
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Jonathon
The meal proceeds without hardly a word said, except for the poor attempts of levity from Jonathon. Frankly, he is worried.
"I don't know about you two, but I am full." He says heartily, picking up the boxes.
"Just taking these outside." He says, catching his wife's eye and indicating that he wants a word.
Out in the yard, Jon voices his concerns.
"You two seemed very quiet tonight. You are okay with this? If you have any doubts then you should say. I don't want you to feel that you are being forced to do anything you don't want to do." Gently, he takes her into his arms, realising that he has not done this in a long, long time...
The meal proceeds without hardly a word said, except for the poor attempts of levity from Jonathon. Frankly, he is worried.
"I don't know about you two, but I am full." He says heartily, picking up the boxes.
"Just taking these outside." He says, catching his wife's eye and indicating that he wants a word.
Out in the yard, Jon voices his concerns.
"You two seemed very quiet tonight. You are okay with this? If you have any doubts then you should say. I don't want you to feel that you are being forced to do anything you don't want to do." Gently, he takes her into his arms, realising that he has not done this in a long, long time...
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Sylvie nods her head against his shoulder...
reassured by her husband's embrace. Yes, she tells herself once again. Everything will be all right.
Even so, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous. She and Jon hadn't been intimate in a long long time. Her husband found it more and more difficult getting an erection, and when he did, it didn't stay hard very long. Sylvie gave a mental shrug, it really wasn't anything that she thought about consciously, they had merely got out of the habit.
Frankly, she didn't think she had been missing all that much. Sylvie thought sex was highly overrated and couldn't help thinking that most of it was exaggerated. Truth be told, she had never felt the earth move under her (let alone much of the bed shaking) though Jonathon, on those rare nights when he had risen to the occasion as he termed it, seemed to enjoy it well enough. In fact, she had come to think of it as just part of being a wife.
Irregardless, Sylvie didn't feel that it was a very important part of their marriage. They had weathered out nineteen years of marriage without very much sex, and they would go another nineteen, God willing.
"Yes, Jon. I'm sure. We did agree after all," she murmurs as they kiss lightly.''
Letting her go, Jon beams proudly at his wife. She was a gem, this one. "Now how about some dessert, then I'm off to bed. Long day at the office."
reassured by her husband's embrace. Yes, she tells herself once again. Everything will be all right.
Even so, she couldn't help feeling a little nervous. She and Jon hadn't been intimate in a long long time. Her husband found it more and more difficult getting an erection, and when he did, it didn't stay hard very long. Sylvie gave a mental shrug, it really wasn't anything that she thought about consciously, they had merely got out of the habit.
Frankly, she didn't think she had been missing all that much. Sylvie thought sex was highly overrated and couldn't help thinking that most of it was exaggerated. Truth be told, she had never felt the earth move under her (let alone much of the bed shaking) though Jonathon, on those rare nights when he had risen to the occasion as he termed it, seemed to enjoy it well enough. In fact, she had come to think of it as just part of being a wife.
Irregardless, Sylvie didn't feel that it was a very important part of their marriage. They had weathered out nineteen years of marriage without very much sex, and they would go another nineteen, God willing.
"Yes, Jon. I'm sure. We did agree after all," she murmurs as they kiss lightly.''
Letting her go, Jon beams proudly at his wife. She was a gem, this one. "Now how about some dessert, then I'm off to bed. Long day at the office."
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Greg
The evening moves on slowly and Greg suddenly wishes he has gone out.
After dessert, his father gets up, saying that he is going to bed.
"Oh! Do want me to come up?" His mother asks.
"No, I'll alright. You watch your film. You know I don't like those romance drivel anyway. Good night, sport." The last bit is directed at Greg.
And then he is alone with his mom!
He knows he is being stupid. He had been alone with his mother millions of times. But now, after that conversation, he can't help but feel awkward.
As the evening continues to drag on, Greg gets more and more tense. He still can't get his head around what had been said earlier...
The evening moves on slowly and Greg suddenly wishes he has gone out.
After dessert, his father gets up, saying that he is going to bed.
"Oh! Do want me to come up?" His mother asks.
"No, I'll alright. You watch your film. You know I don't like those romance drivel anyway. Good night, sport." The last bit is directed at Greg.
And then he is alone with his mom!
He knows he is being stupid. He had been alone with his mother millions of times. But now, after that conversation, he can't help but feel awkward.
As the evening continues to drag on, Greg gets more and more tense. He still can't get his head around what had been said earlier...
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Jonathon
Jonathon lays in the bed that he has spent that last 19 years in with his wife.
Has he done the right thing?
It was him that suggested that Sylvie did something to relieve their son's frustration. To stop him from getting involved with someone who might have AIDS or, rather, be HIV Positive. Admittedly, he did say it half-jokingly and so was very surprised when she seriously considered it. In the end, he isn't sure whether he convinced her or vice-a-versa.
The creaking of the floorboards interrupts his chain of thought. For a moment, he wonders if it is Sylvie coming up to bed but the sound of a door opening tells him that it's his son.
Is it that late already?
Looking at the clock, it says 11.30pm.
He's on his own at least.
At that thought, he feels the relief wash over him. A thought suddenly springs in his head.
My God! Does he really want his wife to masturbate their own son?
The answer he finds is 'no'.
Oh God! What has he done?
Suddenly, he finds himself seized with panic.
He has to stop her! Before it is too late!
He is about to get up, to go downstairs and tell his wife when he hears more footsteps.
Oh no!
Then he hears the sound of someone knocking on a door down the landing, followed by the door opening and closing.
He is too late!...
Jonathon lays in the bed that he has spent that last 19 years in with his wife.
Has he done the right thing?
It was him that suggested that Sylvie did something to relieve their son's frustration. To stop him from getting involved with someone who might have AIDS or, rather, be HIV Positive. Admittedly, he did say it half-jokingly and so was very surprised when she seriously considered it. In the end, he isn't sure whether he convinced her or vice-a-versa.
The creaking of the floorboards interrupts his chain of thought. For a moment, he wonders if it is Sylvie coming up to bed but the sound of a door opening tells him that it's his son.
Is it that late already?
Looking at the clock, it says 11.30pm.
He's on his own at least.
At that thought, he feels the relief wash over him. A thought suddenly springs in his head.
My God! Does he really want his wife to masturbate their own son?
The answer he finds is 'no'.
Oh God! What has he done?
Suddenly, he finds himself seized with panic.
He has to stop her! Before it is too late!
He is about to get up, to go downstairs and tell his wife when he hears more footsteps.
Oh no!
Then he hears the sound of someone knocking on a door down the landing, followed by the door opening and closing.
He is too late!...
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Sylvie waited a few minutes...
before following Greg upstairs. Standing outside his bedroom door, she lifted her hand and hesitated, half wanting to turn quickly away to go to her own bedroom. No, Sylvia Harrison. This is what you decided on. This is what you are going to do.
Knocking quietly, she turned the knob and opened the door when she heard Greg's voice saying "Come."
She hadn't changed into a nightie or anything, though she wondered if she should have. This wasn't supposed to be that intimate. Sort of all business-like. A family sharing a common purpose. Right? Right.
"Hi... I'm... here... " Sylvie said quietly, smiling at her son. "Mind if I sit beside you?"
"Sh... sure, mom. I mean... No. You can sit down." It was obvious that Greg was more than a little nervous as he sat on the edge of his bed, wearing only a pair of boxers.
Sylvie leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, placing a hand tentatively on his leg as she did so. She wanted him to be comfortable, but was unsure how to begin.
"Perhaps you should remove those?" She could feel her face going red as her voice cracked and she pointed toward his underwear.
before following Greg upstairs. Standing outside his bedroom door, she lifted her hand and hesitated, half wanting to turn quickly away to go to her own bedroom. No, Sylvia Harrison. This is what you decided on. This is what you are going to do.
Knocking quietly, she turned the knob and opened the door when she heard Greg's voice saying "Come."
She hadn't changed into a nightie or anything, though she wondered if she should have. This wasn't supposed to be that intimate. Sort of all business-like. A family sharing a common purpose. Right? Right.
"Hi... I'm... here... " Sylvie said quietly, smiling at her son. "Mind if I sit beside you?"
"Sh... sure, mom. I mean... No. You can sit down." It was obvious that Greg was more than a little nervous as he sat on the edge of his bed, wearing only a pair of boxers.
Sylvie leaned over and kissed him on the cheek, placing a hand tentatively on his leg as she did so. She wanted him to be comfortable, but was unsure how to begin.
"Perhaps you should remove those?" She could feel her face going red as her voice cracked and she pointed toward his underwear.
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Greg
The boy had found his anxiety kept growing until he had got to the point that he had to get some fresh air. Saying goodnight to his mother, he goes upstairs to his room.
"Take a grip, Greg." The boy says to himself as he stands shaking by his bed. "This is not going to happen. Somehow it is all in my imagination. It has to be. No way is she going to come up here and wank me off."
Finally calming down, he decides to call it a night.
He had only just got undressed (to his boxers) and cleaned his teeth when he hears the knock on the door.
Fuck! It can't be can it?
"Erm. Come in." He says and he watches his mother come into the room.
Fuck! It's true! She's gonna do it!
Hi... I'm... here... " His mother says quietly to him. "Mind if I sit beside you?"
"Sh... sure, mom. I mean... No. You can sit down."
He feels like he is going to have a heart attack, especially when she leans over and kisses his cheek, the touch of her hot hand on his thigh almost causes him to hyperventilate.
He finds himself looking at her.
This is his mom! How can he get a hard-on in front of her?
As if in answer, he feels his penis shivel up inside his shorts.
"Perhaps you should remove those?"
He does nothing. Then it dawns on him that she wants him to take off his boxers. To strip for her.
"Mom...?" He starts to say.
"Go on. It will be okay." Her voice sounds strange, strained.
Taking a deep breath, he gets up and faces her. He is about to speak again but stops, his heart beating too loudly for him to think. Instead, he tucks his thumbs into the tops of his boxers and pulls them down in one quick movement.
For the first time in his young life, Greg Harrison is stark naked in front of a member of the opposite sex...
The boy had found his anxiety kept growing until he had got to the point that he had to get some fresh air. Saying goodnight to his mother, he goes upstairs to his room.
"Take a grip, Greg." The boy says to himself as he stands shaking by his bed. "This is not going to happen. Somehow it is all in my imagination. It has to be. No way is she going to come up here and wank me off."
Finally calming down, he decides to call it a night.
He had only just got undressed (to his boxers) and cleaned his teeth when he hears the knock on the door.
Fuck! It can't be can it?
"Erm. Come in." He says and he watches his mother come into the room.
Fuck! It's true! She's gonna do it!
Hi... I'm... here... " His mother says quietly to him. "Mind if I sit beside you?"
"Sh... sure, mom. I mean... No. You can sit down."
He feels like he is going to have a heart attack, especially when she leans over and kisses his cheek, the touch of her hot hand on his thigh almost causes him to hyperventilate.
He finds himself looking at her.
This is his mom! How can he get a hard-on in front of her?
As if in answer, he feels his penis shivel up inside his shorts.
"Perhaps you should remove those?"
He does nothing. Then it dawns on him that she wants him to take off his boxers. To strip for her.
"Mom...?" He starts to say.
"Go on. It will be okay." Her voice sounds strange, strained.
Taking a deep breath, he gets up and faces her. He is about to speak again but stops, his heart beating too loudly for him to think. Instead, he tucks his thumbs into the tops of his boxers and pulls them down in one quick movement.
For the first time in his young life, Greg Harrison is stark naked in front of a member of the opposite sex...
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Sylvie watches as Greg steps out of his boxers...
and stands nervously before her. Interestingly enough, he appears to be about the same size as his father. Just slightly larger than the palm of her hand, she thinks as she reaches out.
"Relax, sweetie... " she murmurs as her fingertips barely graze against his flaccid penis. She feels it jump at her touch, as it slowly begins to come to life.
As her fingers slowly begin to close around his burgeoning erection, Sylvie smiles. "See? It is going to be just... " Her eyes widen as she realizes that he has become almost fully erect in just a matter of seconds and that her fingers cannot completely encircle its girth. And its length...
Sweet heavens above, Sylvie thought to herself. His penis is... enormous, is all that comes to mind. She had only seen one man, her husband, though she had seen many animals on the farm she had been raised on. She had once even watched a Shetland pony mating.
Her thoughts went back to that day when she had seen Applejack mounting Misty. His penis had been huge and she had watched in morbid fascination as they mated until her mother had shooed her away. The memory had been long forgotten... Until now.
Sylvie hadn't realized that men could possibly be this large. Men? Greg was just a boy! Imagine... Just do it, Sylvie! This is your son. There is no need for speculation here. You are just keeping him safe, mind. Doing your duty as a mother.
Even so, she couldn't help staring. Greg looked a little alarmed himself. Immediately feeling guilty, she smiled at him to make him at ease. "Perhaps you would feel more comfortable if you were laying on your bed?" She patted the mattress next to her.
Greg nodded and climbed onto the bed, more than a little awkward, but relieved not to have to be standing on parade in front of his mother.
She turned her body to face him as he made himself comfortable. "Just lie back, Greg... I... will... " She swallowed nervously and reached out to touch his tumescent erection once again. She knew he was watching her intently when his cock jerked at her hesitant touch.
It was huge. There was no getting around it. He had to be nearly ten inches in length. Sylvie was both fascinated and horrified at the same time as her fingers slowly wrapped around her son's penis. A woman would never be able to take this inside her... would she?
What else should I do to please him? She tried to remember the things that Jonathon had suggested as her free hand cupped his sac gently.
"Is this how you do it?" she asked shyly as she began to stroke her son. Sweet Jesus! He was still growing! Much to her chagrin, she could feel the wetness spreading between her own legs.
and stands nervously before her. Interestingly enough, he appears to be about the same size as his father. Just slightly larger than the palm of her hand, she thinks as she reaches out.
"Relax, sweetie... " she murmurs as her fingertips barely graze against his flaccid penis. She feels it jump at her touch, as it slowly begins to come to life.
As her fingers slowly begin to close around his burgeoning erection, Sylvie smiles. "See? It is going to be just... " Her eyes widen as she realizes that he has become almost fully erect in just a matter of seconds and that her fingers cannot completely encircle its girth. And its length...
Sweet heavens above, Sylvie thought to herself. His penis is... enormous, is all that comes to mind. She had only seen one man, her husband, though she had seen many animals on the farm she had been raised on. She had once even watched a Shetland pony mating.
Her thoughts went back to that day when she had seen Applejack mounting Misty. His penis had been huge and she had watched in morbid fascination as they mated until her mother had shooed her away. The memory had been long forgotten... Until now.
Sylvie hadn't realized that men could possibly be this large. Men? Greg was just a boy! Imagine... Just do it, Sylvie! This is your son. There is no need for speculation here. You are just keeping him safe, mind. Doing your duty as a mother.
Even so, she couldn't help staring. Greg looked a little alarmed himself. Immediately feeling guilty, she smiled at him to make him at ease. "Perhaps you would feel more comfortable if you were laying on your bed?" She patted the mattress next to her.
Greg nodded and climbed onto the bed, more than a little awkward, but relieved not to have to be standing on parade in front of his mother.
She turned her body to face him as he made himself comfortable. "Just lie back, Greg... I... will... " She swallowed nervously and reached out to touch his tumescent erection once again. She knew he was watching her intently when his cock jerked at her hesitant touch.
It was huge. There was no getting around it. He had to be nearly ten inches in length. Sylvie was both fascinated and horrified at the same time as her fingers slowly wrapped around her son's penis. A woman would never be able to take this inside her... would she?
What else should I do to please him? She tried to remember the things that Jonathon had suggested as her free hand cupped his sac gently.
"Is this how you do it?" she asked shyly as she began to stroke her son. Sweet Jesus! He was still growing! Much to her chagrin, she could feel the wetness spreading between her own legs.
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Greg
Despite his doubts, as soon as his mother touches him, he instantly starts growing. Then he sees the look that comes over her face that almost makes his heart stop. He isn't sure whether it is shock or revulsion or something even worse?
Is there something wrong with it?
He has never seen another man's erect cock (nor has he wanted to). Maybe it is malformed?
Laying on his back, he gasps slightly as he feels her warm hand cup his testicles.
"Is this how you do it?" His mother asks him, her voice still sounding strange. But he can still see her staring at his erecting rod, her eyes wide.
There is something wrong with it and she is trying to hide it!
Despite himself, he feels his eyes starting to water as the realisation savagely strikes him. His erection starts to wither back to its flaccid state...
Despite his doubts, as soon as his mother touches him, he instantly starts growing. Then he sees the look that comes over her face that almost makes his heart stop. He isn't sure whether it is shock or revulsion or something even worse?
Is there something wrong with it?
He has never seen another man's erect cock (nor has he wanted to). Maybe it is malformed?
Laying on his back, he gasps slightly as he feels her warm hand cup his testicles.
"Is this how you do it?" His mother asks him, her voice still sounding strange. But he can still see her staring at his erecting rod, her eyes wide.
There is something wrong with it and she is trying to hide it!
Despite himself, he feels his eyes starting to water as the realisation savagely strikes him. His erection starts to wither back to its flaccid state...
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At first when Sylvie feels Greg losing his erection...
she isn't terribly concerned, after all, this has been a common occurrence with Jon for years and she has nothing to use for a comparison. But she is fascinated as she watches his penis deflating. How can anything go from so large to nearly a third its size so quickly?
The tears that are beginning to well up in her sons eyes make her realize that this is not common.
"Greg... What's wrong? Have I done something?" Sylvie asks, concern evident in her voice. "Perhaps this was a mistake... We meant no harm, love. Your dad and I just wanted to keep you safe."
"Oh... mom!" Greg bursts out suddenly. "It isn't that... It's... it's... There's something wrong with it, isn't there?"
Oh my god! He thinks... the way I must have been staring... Sylvie took her son into her arms where he continued to sob.
"Darling darling boy... " she began. "There is nothing wrong with you. Nothing at all. It's... well... I never saw one quite so... large. At least not on a... " Shut up, Sylvie! Don't even go there! she checked herself before she said anything more to hurt the boy.
"You are quite lovely, in fact." she continued haltingly as she remembered how he had swelled when she began to touch him. The head of his penis had extended at least four inches past his navel, and her fingers didn't quite fit around its girth. No wonder he had been alarmed when she was staring at him like he was some sort of freak. "You see, Greg. I have never seen another man besides your father. He is not so... umm... well-endowed to put it politely."
Without thinking, her fingers began to trace over the length of him, feeling the bumps and ridges of his shaft and the contrasting silky smoothness of the tip. "It surprised me, is all. My fingers didn't even reach around you when you began to get hard. I couldn't imagine... No. You are quite perfect, lovey. It's just your poor old mum not being used to... "
Sylvie felt Greg's penis begin to react to her touch once again, and she smiled down at her son. "Now then... he seems to be more at ease. Look how he's starting to grow again." Her fingers gently circled his penis once more, though she could not shake the fascination that overcame her as she watched it begin to swell at her touch.
she isn't terribly concerned, after all, this has been a common occurrence with Jon for years and she has nothing to use for a comparison. But she is fascinated as she watches his penis deflating. How can anything go from so large to nearly a third its size so quickly?
The tears that are beginning to well up in her sons eyes make her realize that this is not common.
"Greg... What's wrong? Have I done something?" Sylvie asks, concern evident in her voice. "Perhaps this was a mistake... We meant no harm, love. Your dad and I just wanted to keep you safe."
"Oh... mom!" Greg bursts out suddenly. "It isn't that... It's... it's... There's something wrong with it, isn't there?"
Oh my god! He thinks... the way I must have been staring... Sylvie took her son into her arms where he continued to sob.
"Darling darling boy... " she began. "There is nothing wrong with you. Nothing at all. It's... well... I never saw one quite so... large. At least not on a... " Shut up, Sylvie! Don't even go there! she checked herself before she said anything more to hurt the boy.
"You are quite lovely, in fact." she continued haltingly as she remembered how he had swelled when she began to touch him. The head of his penis had extended at least four inches past his navel, and her fingers didn't quite fit around its girth. No wonder he had been alarmed when she was staring at him like he was some sort of freak. "You see, Greg. I have never seen another man besides your father. He is not so... umm... well-endowed to put it politely."
Without thinking, her fingers began to trace over the length of him, feeling the bumps and ridges of his shaft and the contrasting silky smoothness of the tip. "It surprised me, is all. My fingers didn't even reach around you when you began to get hard. I couldn't imagine... No. You are quite perfect, lovey. It's just your poor old mum not being used to... "
Sylvie felt Greg's penis begin to react to her touch once again, and she smiled down at her son. "Now then... he seems to be more at ease. Look how he's starting to grow again." Her fingers gently circled his penis once more, though she could not shake the fascination that overcame her as she watched it begin to swell at her touch.
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Greg
"Now then... he seems to be more at ease. Look how he's starting to grow again."
The boy finds himself wanting to gasp as he feels her grasp his penis once more as she gently pushes him back onto the back.
This must be a dream!
He cannot believe that this is happening. It is not a girlfriend but his mom who is holding his cock, making it swell up as she plays with it, talks about it.
For a few moments, all is quiet as his growing erection takes centre stage, swelling up to such a size that it surprises Greg, as if it is trying to show this woman that it is worthy of her attention.
Finally, supported by her hand which suddenly looks so small, it stands up proudly, hardly swaying despite it size due to the hardness it had achieved, the circumcised helmet now a deep purpil and already leaking.
He looks at his mother and see that she is intently staring at his offering, her expression now different, no longer a look of surprise. But it has been replaced by something else which makes a connection with him, causing his already shaking body to shiver even more.
Oh God, Mom! Play with it! The thoughts come uninvited into his brain.
He then remembers what she was saying. How big it is. He remembered comparing it to some of the actors in a porn film he watched at his friend's once.
"It isn't too big is it, Mom?"
The question seems to catch her by surprise, as if she wasn't paying attention.
"Erm..Sorry, sweetie?"
"I said my...erm...penis isn't too big is it, Mom? I do..erm.. wonder how a girl would react to it." The mere fact that he had asked his mother that causes him to swell even more in her grasp...
"Now then... he seems to be more at ease. Look how he's starting to grow again."
The boy finds himself wanting to gasp as he feels her grasp his penis once more as she gently pushes him back onto the back.
This must be a dream!
He cannot believe that this is happening. It is not a girlfriend but his mom who is holding his cock, making it swell up as she plays with it, talks about it.
For a few moments, all is quiet as his growing erection takes centre stage, swelling up to such a size that it surprises Greg, as if it is trying to show this woman that it is worthy of her attention.
Finally, supported by her hand which suddenly looks so small, it stands up proudly, hardly swaying despite it size due to the hardness it had achieved, the circumcised helmet now a deep purpil and already leaking.
He looks at his mother and see that she is intently staring at his offering, her expression now different, no longer a look of surprise. But it has been replaced by something else which makes a connection with him, causing his already shaking body to shiver even more.
Oh God, Mom! Play with it! The thoughts come uninvited into his brain.
He then remembers what she was saying. How big it is. He remembered comparing it to some of the actors in a porn film he watched at his friend's once.
"It isn't too big is it, Mom?"
The question seems to catch her by surprise, as if she wasn't paying attention.
"Erm..Sorry, sweetie?"
"I said my...erm...penis isn't too big is it, Mom? I do..erm.. wonder how a girl would react to it." The mere fact that he had asked his mother that causes him to swell even more in her grasp...
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Jonathon
In the darkness of his bedroom, he just waits, wondering what is happening in Greg's bedroom.
Why is she taking so long? Surely, she must have finished by now?
Maybe she is telling him about the birds and the bees?
The sudden thought makes him laugh, though there is a slight bitter taste in his mouth.
He had tried to go to sleep but he is just too keyed up. While a part of him doesn't want to know what is going on, wishes he had never suggested such an idiotic thing. The other, not only wants it to happen but he wants to see it for himself (though he has yet to admit that to himself).
So, unable to take any action, he just lays there and waits for his wife's eventual return...
In the darkness of his bedroom, he just waits, wondering what is happening in Greg's bedroom.
Why is she taking so long? Surely, she must have finished by now?
Maybe she is telling him about the birds and the bees?
The sudden thought makes him laugh, though there is a slight bitter taste in his mouth.
He had tried to go to sleep but he is just too keyed up. While a part of him doesn't want to know what is going on, wishes he had never suggested such an idiotic thing. The other, not only wants it to happen but he wants to see it for himself (though he has yet to admit that to himself).
So, unable to take any action, he just lays there and waits for his wife's eventual return...
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How can this be, Silvie wondered...
as she examined her son. Greg's body was slender and he was 5'6" at best. She had always thought he was underweight and pushed him to eat more. How many times had she told him that she could count his ribs for Pete's sake? Yet his penis was...
His question startled her out of her reverie. Too big? It's gigantic! What would a girl think? Good heavens! She wasn't sure exactly what she thought. He wanted reassurance and she wasn't quite sure how to answer.
Sylvie stopped stroking, but didn't release him as she looked into Greg's eyes. "I think that any girl who... saw... would be... " Would be what?? Shocked? Appalled? Fascinated? "Delighted. He is quite... impressive. But we have agreed, Greg. You will not seek out any others while I am... helping you."
The boy nodded and his erection twitched beneath her hand. Sylvie couldn't help glancing down to look. "Now then," she said brusquely and her face flushed, whether from embarrassment or from the knowledge that she was physically reacting to his arousal, not immediately apparent.
Sylvie resumed masturbating her son. Fingers curled around his shaft, she wanted to finish him and end this awkwardness. It would get easier with time, she imagined. But for now... She just wanted it to be over.
She smiled as Greg began to arch his hips in rhythm with the movement of her hand and began to moan softly. She heard the change in his breathing as its mushroom-shaped tip turned a deep purple and seemed to expand.
"That's it, Greggy. Relax for mommy and just let it go."
as she examined her son. Greg's body was slender and he was 5'6" at best. She had always thought he was underweight and pushed him to eat more. How many times had she told him that she could count his ribs for Pete's sake? Yet his penis was...
His question startled her out of her reverie. Too big? It's gigantic! What would a girl think? Good heavens! She wasn't sure exactly what she thought. He wanted reassurance and she wasn't quite sure how to answer.
Sylvie stopped stroking, but didn't release him as she looked into Greg's eyes. "I think that any girl who... saw... would be... " Would be what?? Shocked? Appalled? Fascinated? "Delighted. He is quite... impressive. But we have agreed, Greg. You will not seek out any others while I am... helping you."
The boy nodded and his erection twitched beneath her hand. Sylvie couldn't help glancing down to look. "Now then," she said brusquely and her face flushed, whether from embarrassment or from the knowledge that she was physically reacting to his arousal, not immediately apparent.
Sylvie resumed masturbating her son. Fingers curled around his shaft, she wanted to finish him and end this awkwardness. It would get easier with time, she imagined. But for now... She just wanted it to be over.
She smiled as Greg began to arch his hips in rhythm with the movement of her hand and began to moan softly. She heard the change in his breathing as its mushroom-shaped tip turned a deep purple and seemed to expand.
"That's it, Greggy. Relax for mommy and just let it go."
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Greg
The boy feels the tell-tale tingle in his loins as his colossal erection stiffens even more. The mixture of their frank discussion, the feel of her fingers working on his aching tool and the mere fact it is his own mom that is doing it is just too much for the poor boy.
"That's it, Greggy. Relax for mommy and just let it go."
Those last words send him over the top.
With a cry, his thick white cream literally erupts from the top of his cock. Flying upwards in thick ropey strands which land on his naked chest and stomach. All the while, his mom is massaging and stroking his expanding sex.
Finally done, he opens his eyes and sees that his shaft and her hand are covered in his wet seed, his mother's eyes wide.
"Ohhhh! Mom!" He sighs...
The boy feels the tell-tale tingle in his loins as his colossal erection stiffens even more. The mixture of their frank discussion, the feel of her fingers working on his aching tool and the mere fact it is his own mom that is doing it is just too much for the poor boy.
"That's it, Greggy. Relax for mommy and just let it go."
Those last words send him over the top.
With a cry, his thick white cream literally erupts from the top of his cock. Flying upwards in thick ropey strands which land on his naked chest and stomach. All the while, his mom is massaging and stroking his expanding sex.
Finally done, he opens his eyes and sees that his shaft and her hand are covered in his wet seed, his mother's eyes wide.
"Ohhhh! Mom!" He sighs...
