Mommys Help ch1

(author ny123456 on *****.com story is trademark not to be copied)


What a great turn out for a Friday night. I been on my third date with Clair, A very cute girl I met while working in my dads restaurant as a waiter. She is the all American girl, Fair skin, Blonde hair and a solid little body. This turned out to be a pleasant change, from my usual type, High maintenance Italian girls with Gucci bags and tons of jewelry on!

This seems like a good time to introduce myself, my name is Philip, but everyone calls me Phil. I am a 23 year old student, but I work as a waiter on weekends for some extra cash. Its not a bad gig, my dad is part owner so basically I get treated well. The only one that gets on my case is of course my dad.

So back to what I was saying, it was my third date with Clair. I am sitting in my car and she is bent over her passenger seat tickling my balls and totally ignoring my throbbing cock. The sexual tension has been building since the first date. So I guess this was her way to make me suffer even more. I know her little plan is to drive me crazy until I beg her to jerk me off for some release, And by doing so hand over all the sexual control to her!

Although I had a different idea, as she lay there bent over in her denim skirt and tube top. My balls were in her palm, and without her knowing I reached under her body and ran my fingers over her crotch. With no time at all, I find her clit. Well how can I possibly miss it, it was bulging from her tight panties. Like an on & off switch, as soon as I touched it all her games and plans disappeared. She grabbed hold of my cock and started pumping up and down so hard it was actually hurting a little. But hey, who could complain at a time like this.

So there we were, my shaved balls and 7″ cock are throbbing and ready to explode, and I have a horny girl desperately milking at my cock. I can see in her eyes that she was expecting a huge cumshot. She was almost smirking with anticipation. So here it came, I yell out “I am Comminggggg!”

She opened her mouth with her tongue totally stuck out, but all she gets is me pushing her away and curling up in pain. It felt like someone tied my balls into a knot from the inside out. It was the most painful thing I ever experienced. After the pain and my Hard-on subsided and about one hundred apologies later, I ended up taking Clair home and deciding to call it a night. I knew that I had to see the doctor first thing in the morning.

As I pulled up in my driveway, I noticed a small light on through my living room bay window. It was too early for my dad to be home, so this meant it must have been my mother Maria. At forty five years old she was pretty down to earth, and given by the time it was I was guessing she was awake for a late night snack. As I made my way inside I saw that I was right, her head was buried in the refrigerator. This turned out to be pretty aggravating though, considering I had a whole cum-load that didn’t get a chance to hit Clair’s face.

Now my mother is bent doggy style in a pair of my old navy boxers, that were definitely too tight to hold in her plump butt. My mother never really turned me on in a sexual way, but I can appreciate a sexy woman when I see one. Off my head I would say she is about 5’5 tall with normal size breasts, although she does have a large Butt for her frame. It sticks out a great deal from her back and is fairly wide. What always amazed me is that whenever I used to see her in a bikini, I never used to see any evidence of cellulite. It always just stuck out like a perfect round apple. This same Butt was the Butt of some jokes while I was growing up from my horny friends.

As I set my keys down, my mom instantly asked me if I was sick. I guess what they say is true, mothers do know everything.

I and my mother never discussed sex or anything of the matter. I stated very generally that I needed to see a doctor the next day and that it was a guy thing.

As this whole conversation went on, I started to undress from my jeans and dress shirt leaving me only in my own boxers and undershirt. While at the same time making some small jokes about how my mother has been stretching out my boxers and forcing me to buy new ones. “Mom, you don’t realize my boxers can’t keep that thing contained? ” I went on to say, “can’t you see the seams are about to rip?”

“Real funny kiddo, you’re the first complaint about it I ever received.” Mom said under her breath.

I started to make my way down the stairs carrying a bowl of cereal to my part of the house. My mother looked at me very seriously and asked me, “Baby, I know it’s a guy thing but can you ease my mind and tell me it’s not anything to serious?”

I looked back at her and very seriously said, “Mom I think everything will be fine, I just want to ask the doctor some questions.