high fever Mom

Mom was holding my cock and moving it side to side as she gently cleansed the area between my legs…..just as she had done for the past week or more. After surviving a serious case of scarlet fever, the fever broke and now I had these puss pockets under my arms and between my legs that had to be kept clean. The first day or so, I was hardly aware of what she was doing, but by the second day I was starting to get an erection, as any 16 yr. old would, whenever she did her nursing. Neither of us commented on it, even though I was embarrassed at first. The day before the doc said I could get out of bed, she was washing me, as usual. In stead of putting my pj bottoms on right away, she hesitated as she sat there holding my very rigid cock.

“You know, you have done very well in tolerating this”…….as she gave my cock a little squeeze….”every day, but you have a lot of tension in your body because this has not been taking care of. I don’t want you to suffer any more ills because of this, so I am going to relive that tension.” I said: “Mom….I…” She said: “Now never mind! I have brought you through this illness and I know how to get rid of this tension, so just relax and let it flow out of your body.” At that point, she started to jack me off and I laid back with my mind in a whirl and began to remember how she had changed after my brother went in the service.

First, the relatives moved to an apartment. Then my brother went in the service and suddenly, there was just my mom and dad and me. The first thing I noticed was that mom was careless in her state of undress as I would have to go through her dressing area (hallway where the heat register was). Dad left for work early, but when he was home occassionally, I never seemed to catch her dressing. Her exposure was very casual and natural, not sexy. I was, quite regularly seeing her breasts and very brief shots of her bush. What young boy wouldn’t look, even if she was his mother.

One day, as I was passing the bathroom, the door was open and I heard my mom call out to me from the bathroom. Thinking she was doing her hair or something of that nature, I looked in her direction and was startled to see her rising off of the toilet seat, turning slightly towards me and vigorously rubbing her cunt with toilet paper, all the while droning on something about me coming home right after school because of whatever. I was shocked, but tried not to show it as she acted very nonchalant and went on talking as if she was fully clothed.

One morning, I came down stairs and she was in her robe, fully closed.