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Helping My Mother
by Mary Redrum (redrum.mary@gmail.com)

***

A mother and father are involved in a fatal accident 
that takes the fathers life and leaves the mother with 
three limbs missing. The loving son helps her get 
better and much more. (m-dom/F, teen/adult, ped, inc, 
1st)

***

Just a little about our background, my son is a 
prosthetic and physical therapist. Wait, I'm getting 
ahead of myself. He was going to be a pro football 
player and thought I he had a damn good chance at it 
even at 14 years old. He always pushed his physical 
limits all the time. 

My father was an alcoholic and my mother loved my 
father and was always afraid he would find another 
woman if she did not go with him out drinking. Yes low 
self esteem I know and I hated my dad for treating her 
that way. My father was a big man nearly six and a half 
feet tall with a controlling attitude. My mother could 
have been a playboy model, she was five six, nicely 
pointed 30C breast and naturally bronze skin with dark 
auburn red hair and a firm heart shaped butt. She was 
an only child as was I and we lived on the outskirts of 
Portland Oregon on a small but comfortable three acre 
farm which we owned outright.

One night just after my 14th birthday my dad crashed 
the car bar hopping. He was killed instantly, but my 
mother lost both legs at just below the hips and her 
left arm, she was in the hospital for six long months 
and thank god for mom insisting on dad getting a good 
life insurance policy or we would have lost everything 
to the hospital, as it was my dad had left us over a 
million dollars and my mother and me had medical for 
life.

Even though my mother had done well in the hospital and 
even with her prosthetics, she gave up when she got 
home. I took care of the ranch style house and went to 
school and did the chores here and there and went to 
school, but mom sat in her room degenerating, at night 
I would here her crying and in the day she was 
lethargic and distant. I tried to comfort her, but she 
pushed me away and I was at wits end until one day I 
came home from school and she was busy crying and being 
distant with me and I was pissed at her for it. I 
cooked dinner and asked her to join me, she just shook 
her head and continued to cry.

I had had enough of her self pity my 15th birthday was 
in two days and I finished making dinner and stepped 
into her room.

"Dinners ready," I said politely. She just looked out 
the window and continued to cry.

"Goddamn it mom!" I screamed, she jerked and looked at 
me for the first time in a long time. "Get your fuckin' 
prosthetics on and get the fuck out here to dinner!" 
she sat quietly for a moment then started to whimper 
again. 

I cut her off. "Quit that damn crying and get out here, 
you have five minutes."

She sniffled slightly and said in a timid voice, "Yes 
dear, I'll be ready."

"Good!" I demanded and left the room, I went to the 
dinning area and sat fuming.

It was nearly seven minutes later when mom wheeled 
herself from the bedroom to the dinning room, her one 
arm in place, but her legs not attached. She had on the 
same nightgown she had, had on in the room. A thin 
satin material really hid nothing, only served to 
outline her most lovely parts. I remembered her wearing 
in before the accident and received an instant hard on 
with her subtle movements, the way it would cling to 
her every curve. 

Now she was not wearing a bra, her dark areolas capped 
her lovely firm breast about an inch and a half in 
diameter and her thick nipples jutted out against the 
sheer material, the nightgown was bunched in her lap 
and I could not tell for sure but I thought I could see 
the top of her dark bikini panties and I discovered 
that moment that even with such devastating changes as 
the accident had left her in, you never really stop how 
you feel for a person. I indeed had an instant hard on 
as I watched her role up to the table.

"I'm sorry it took me so long," mom said in a timid 
voice.

"At least you are here," I replied with a genuine 
smile. "You look lovely as ever."

Mom looked up at me through her cloudy eyes. "Thank you 
baby." she said, but there was no smile evident. We ate 
in silence for most of the meal, then I suddenly got a 
whiff of sourness and knew it was coming from her. I 
let my fork drop to the plate with an audible clatter 
and she looked up at me.

"When was the last time you bathed mom?" I asked, my 
voice not much different then if I had been scolding a 
child. Her bottom lip began to quiver, but I did not 
relent. "Well!" I demanded.

"It's been a couple of days," she replied in a thin 
voice.

I shook my head. "From the smell mom, I'd say a week, 
at least!" I protested.

"I'm sorry baby, it's just too hard to get in and out 
of the bathtub, and..." Mom said then trailed off.

"And what?" I continued to demand.

"And, and I was afraid you would be repulsed if I asked 
you for help," Mom said, a tear traced her cheek.

"You what!" I screamed at her. "Goddamn mom, I was at 
the hospital every day for six months, I learned how to 
help you with everything. Hell I could put you 
prosthetics on blindfolded." 

I was seething and I could no longer hold back. "I love 
you mom, and damn it to hell, that never changes. and I 
have a perfectly good shower in my room, you could 
have. No! you should have asked me." My heart was 
aching from her rejection of my help and I would no 
longer take it from her, she was going to do as I said 
from now on, or else. "Now, get your ass back to your 
room and get ready for a shower, I'm going to change so 
I can help you."

"But baby," Mom weakly objected.

"MOM!" I demanded. "It's either that or you go to a 
nursing home."

The fear of strangers cleaning her up frightened her, 
she lowered her head and pulled her chair back. "Yes 
dear," was all she said as she rolled down the hall to 
her room.

I cleaned the table and washed up the dished, then went 
to my room and took off everything and put on a pair of 
loose fitting swim trunks and went to her room, I did 
not bother knocking and just entered. I walked into the 
bathroom and took the shower stool from her bath and 
carried it to my bathroom and sat it in the center of 
my oversized shower. 

When I first entered the room, mom was naked, half 
setting on her bed, her arm darted up around her breast 
to cover them, leaving her waist uncovered and un 
obstructed from view. I was astonished to realize that 
I had not seen mom's panty line, but the very line of 
thick, dark pubic hair between her legs. 

My nine and a half inch cock jumped at the sight. Legs 
or no, my mom was still a looker and I almost couldn't 
wait to touch her in the shower, even if it was just to 
wash her. I thought this would be the best beat off 
material I have ever had, I only wish I had a video set 
up, but maybe next time.

"Mom, you don't need to be modest," I said 

'Yes dear," she replied meekly and lowered her arm. My 
cock was hurting as the blood rushed into it. I helped 
mom into a chair and pushed her down the hall to my 
room and then to the shower where I had placed the 
plastic swivel chair, then I climbed in too and slid 
the door closed and stood in front of the shower head 
until I had adjusted the water to hot, but not 
scolding, the I stepped out of the way and picked up 
the liquid soap.

"OK mom, you steady yourself, I'll do the rest." I 
ordered and she grabbed the wall mounted handles as I 
started with her hair, I lathered and rinsed, then 
cream rinsed and rinsed again, then the shoulders. Face 
and back. I poured a small handful of body wash and 
worked my way down to her breast, there I massaged the 
outer areas and beneath, lifting and squeezing gently. 

Mom let out a quiet moan. I leaned over from behind her 
and kissed her wet forehead. "Does that feel good mom?" 
I asked as I rubbed my thumb over her nipples.

"Oh yes, your father used to bath me and caress my 
breast like that," Mom said and moaned again. 

I ran my hands up under her breast so my fingers spread 
to either side of her long nipples and I pulled them 
gently. Mom moaned louder and leaned back against me. 
"Squeeze them harder please baby, oh, that feels so 
wonderful."

My cock tented my trunks as I began to squeeze her 
breast harder rubbing her nipples between my finger and 
thumb, mom began to breath faster. I twisted mom around 
and rinsed her breast off playing with her firm titties 
until they were free of soap, then I twisted her around 
and knelt down in front of her and lathered her 
stomach, moving slowly down to her pubic hair.

"Oh baby, mom moaned and leaned backwards a little. We 
shouldn't be doing this!" she gasped as I touched her 
outer lips of her cunt.

"You need to be clean everywhere," I argued. Mom liked 
her lips and leaned her head back.

"Yes dear, whatever you say," mom moaned loudly now.

I couldn't believe my ears, I thought Did she just give 
me a green light to my desires? I lathered her pubic 
area, running my finger along her long cunt lips, each 
time I did, mom would shiver and moan. I applied more 
pressure on her vagina mom moaned, her breath came in 
little squeaks now, I slid my soapy finger back to her 
ass and pushed the rosebud with my finger as I applied 
pressure to her cunt with my thumb. 

"Oh, oh, oh, my god neeegggg!" mom cried and cam on my 
thumb with a thick squirt of cum.

I released the pressure and spun her around to rinse 
her off. "Oh baby," mom gasped to catch her breath. "We 
really shouldn't be doing this baby, you're my son and 
its..."

I cut her off. How could she let me do this much then 
want to stop. Damn her I thought, she my bitch now. 
"Shut up and just do what I say mom!" I demanded, my 
cock hurt and was leaking precum like a drippy faucet. 
I pushed my shorts down and my cock sprang free. 
"before the nights over mom, I'm going to fuck you." I 
said like stating fact.

"Yes, okay baby, but it's incest," mom said but there 
was no effort to stop me, I slid mom down on her back 
and lowered myself to her crotch, her legless trunk 
provided unbelievable access to her cunt, I licked deep 
and sucked on the button at the top of her cunt. 

Mom shivered and moaned, my tongue drove deep into her 
love canal' kissing and sucking until she came again 
this time into my mouth, I drank deep and loved the 
taste as I continued to like and suck, playing with her 
tits. Mom came four more times until I stood up and 
went around to her face and lowered my huge cock to her 
mouth.

"Suck it!" I demanded. Mom parted her lips and licked 
the bulbous head of my cock with her tongue, then 
sucked me in, not just in, but she swallowed all of me, 
I could see my cock move in her throat as I started 
fucking her mouth.  

I marveled at her not choking on my cock, it was thick, 
but mom seemed to have no problem with its girth. I 
could feel the itching in my balls, my legs began to 
weaken, I grabbed handfuls of mom's tits and bucked my 
cock deeper into her throat.

"Oh god mom, I'm going to cum," I said as I felt mom's 
throat massage my cock and her sucking became more 
urgent. 

Mom squeezed firmly on my balls and lifted them away 
from her nose as my first shot of cum slid down her 
throat, then the next and the next until six or seven 
thick ropes shot into her belly. I withdrew my cock, 
spent but still hard from moms throat, rinsed us both 
off then towel dried us both and carried her to my bed.

"Mom, that was amazing," I said still a little shaky. 
"I have never had sex before, but I know, I don't even 
want to be with anyone else."

"Oh baby," mom said with a teary voice. "It was 
wonderful for me too, but it's incest and we could get 
in trouble for what we have done." 

"Not if others don't know mom," I said looking down at 
her lovely body. My cock throbbed to have her again.

"But baby," she began, and I cut her off.

"OK mom, if you don't want me to touch you ever again, 
please just let me know now and we can pretend this 
never happened."

I could see the terror in mom's face as to what I was 
saying, never to be touched in any way by her son. Mom 
shook her head no. "B-baby I would die if you never 
touched me again." Mom's eyes clouded over with the 
threat of tears again. "It's just, just that I'm 
hideous."

I shook my head. "That is not true mom, yes you have 
been in a tragic accident and are different, but you 
are not hideous, not even close. You are and have 
always been the most lovely woman inside and out."

Mom smiled up at me and laid back. "Just please don't 
ever leave me."

I lowered myself to my knees in front of mom leaning 
forward taking both breast on my hands and squeezing 
gently, running my thumbs up over her hard nipples. Mom 
moaned and withered to my touch. "As far as I am 
concerned mom, we are a couple." and with that I 
lowered my face into her waiting vagina, sucking 
nibbling and licking her lovely fur covered cunt until 
she came in my mouth again, her body withered beneath 
my tongue as he breath, moans and words came in high 
squeaks.

"Oh ahhha, baby uh, uh oh yes, oh god yesssss!" 

I lowered my tongue and pushed it against the puckered 
rosebud of her ass , then licked all the way up through 
her cunt, moms muscles grasped at my tongue as I 
repeated this again and again until her ass gave access 
to my tongue and I licked and nibbled at is as if it 
were a second cunt. 

Mom cried out in yet another orgasm and shook violently 
as my tongue explored her depths. Mom went through 
several more orgasms before I moved up onto my bed next 
to her, taking her breast into my mouth she arched her 
back and pulled my head into her chest. 

"Oh baby, you do so much know how to love your mother." 
she panted as I sucked and nibbled gently. "But baby, I 
must rest, you have exhausted me, if I cum once more, I 
will pass out, please lie next to me and hold me."

Mom's words were music to my ears, I released her 
breast from my lips and kissed her on the lips, 
passionately and long, our tongues swapping our juices. 

"I love you mom," I said as we separated and looked 
deep into each others eyes.

"I love you too baby," mom said and snuggled close into 
my chest. 

She was fast asleep and breathing easy, I could feel 
her soft flesh against me, my hard cock pressed between 
us as I drifted off with her.  

***

I woke to the feel of mom rubbing my cock, jacking me 
slowly and kissing its bulbous head, she had turned 
laying half across my hip and my cock pulsed in her 
hand thick and long, her fingers not able to close 
around it, she pulled her head back and looked at me.

"I have never had a cock this big inside of me, you are 
enormous baby." mom said and kissed my cock head once 
again then pulled herself around and kissed me on the 
lips deeply.

"I'll take it slow mom," I told her and kissed her back 
then crawled out of bed and knelt by the edge and 
pulled her close to me. Her aroma was strong and it 
turned me on as I lowered my face into her clit and 
sucked her until she came twice into my mouth, then I 
pulled back and placed my cock at the entrance to her 
love tunnel, it truly looked as if it would not fit. 

I slowly rubbed my cock up and down parting her lips 
and pushing gently half inch in, then back out, one 
inch in and half out until I had four inches in her, 
then I held there and felt moms cunt muscles massaging 
my cock. I could have cum then and there, but I forced 
myself to hold. "Oh my god, you are so tight mom." I 
panted.

Mom squeaked, moaned and withered beneath me. "Oh baby, 
you are so huge. It hurts and feels wonderful all at 
the same time, take me baby, but go slow." 

Tears of love and lust ran down from her eyes as I 
pushed and held, six inched, eight inched. I could feel 
my balls tighten, mom was cumming, her body bucked and 
her cunt sucked at my cock, I looked down to see her 
stretched around my manhood and I pushed the rest in, I 
felt my cock-head push against her cervix, mom screamed 
and thrashed violently as her climax rushed through her 
body.

My balls exploded as rope after rope of young hot cum 
coated her insides. "Oh god, I'm cumming mom, oh 
aaaarrrgggg!!"

"Yes baby fill your mommas cunt, make me yours and only 
yours!!" mom screamed as our bodies spammed together. 
Her muscles milking my buried cock until my balls felt 
empty. I collapsed next to her on the bed, my cock 
still semi-hard and deep within her, her muscle still 
milking me as micro orgasms rocked us.

After a moment my cock regained its strength and grew 
again as I rolled mom on top of me and let her work my 
member. I held and squeezed her breast as she gyrated 
her hips making my cock feel as if it were going even 
deeper within her until I could take no more. I rolled 
mom on to her back and began sliding my cock in and out 
of her, three quarters out and all the way back in, she 
screamed each time I pulled out and then squeaked when 
I was all the way in. 

My balls tightened again and increased my thrusting 
with an urgency grunting and panting as mom squeaked 
and screamed until I felt us both cum again. Mom's hips 
pushed up to meet my thrust. "oh god yes baby, fuck 
your mommy, fill her cunt, fuck me hard." she screamed 
and I did just that.

I pushed and pulled as my cum boiled to the end of my 
cock slamming deep into her again and again. "Oh 
fuuuuccckkk!!" I screamed as the biggest orgasm rocked 
me and my cum shot deep into her filling her and oozing 
out the sides of my cock until we both collapsed and 
passed out still connected.

***

Over the next months between love making I worked with 
mom and her prosthetics until she could fit herself in 
the morning and go for long walks with me. She took her 
madden name back. I graduated high school early, and we 
moved to another state where we lived as a couple. 

Four months after we moved, mom got her running legs 
and we've ran every day.

Six months later mom got pregnant with the first of our 
three children. Even though mom is seventeen ears older 
then me she looks and acts closer to my age or it could 
be that I have matured and we met in the middle 
somewhere. We are happy and in love, what more is 
there.

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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