บท 1960: MOM SON HELPING HANDS
The night of the accident
Our story starts on a night like any other. Sam's parents had been invited to a party downtown and he was going to hang out with his friends nearby so arrangements were made that his parents would pick him up on the way back home. Being 19, his parents didn't mind him drinking as he was usually a responsible kid and had only a couple of beers if he did drink. Sam did however love to vape weed or smoke it when ever he could.
Sam met his parents by the valet parking at about 11 PM after his mom had sent him a text to say that they were ready to leave. Sam was surprised to see his dad stagger out of the posh hotel as he got into the brand new S-class Mercedes. His mom followed closely behind in a light jacket which concealed the mini dress he had seem her leave with earlier. The little black dress clung to her curves and accentuated her flat tummy and bulging breasts.
"Are you sure you can drive?" his mom asked his dad as she also seemed a bit tipsy.
"I drive better when I'm drunk" the father joked as he started the car with mom in front and Sam at the back behind his dad.
That was the last Sam remembers as he dosed off in the luxurious reclined back seat soon after settling into the drive home.
The next morning
"Sam!! Sam!! Sam!!" He forced his eyes open against the light and tried to focus and to his disbelief he found himself staring at a huge pair of breasts swaying in front of his face.
"Sam!!" The angelic voice seemed familiar but all he could focus on was the beautiful heavy boobs that swayed inches from his face. "Sam, you're OK!!" They were the most incredible sight he had ever seen, huge, pale and barely restrained in the stretchy. "Oh Sam, you're OK!!" The voice seemed so familiar now, but those boobs?
His morning boner felt like an iron bar and he wanted nothing more than to reach out and grab those huge tits, but his hands didn't move. In fact, when he tried, they sent jolts of pain up his arms. "Sam!!" The voice snapped him out of his reverie, it was so familiar it was...his mother!
Fragments of memory was rushing back to him, the car accident, the car catching on fire, him smashing through the crumpled front passenger door to pull his mom out just before the car blew up in a cloud of fire, his smashed wrists. Still in a daze, he wondered, "If his mom was calling his name who was he looking at?" Then it hit him with a jolt - he had been ogling his own mother's breasts! Through the fog of sleep and pain killers he peered up to see her looking down at him.
"Oh thank God you're OK!" He glanced back down guiltily at the view she was offering him of her huge heavy breasts swaying in the same low-cut, mini-dress he had seen her leave in earlier.
Sam looked around the room and realised that his dad and sister were also in the room which looked a lot like a hospital room.
The family then proceeded to fill in the gaps in his memory.
Mom, Dad and Sam had been in a car accident. Another car came from the opposite direction at a turn on a hill and hit them but at a fairly slow speed. The other car which was old was being driven by a drunk guy and upon impact both cars ended up rolling down a small hill and the Merc had ended on its passenger side. The way the cars collided the old car caught fire and soon it spread to the new Mercedes as well. Both Sam's parents were retelling the story at the same time and talking over each other but what he could make out was that his father and him had got out, the mom was trapped and Sam ran back into the burning cars and rescued his mom. She was completely fine but Same had broken his wrists and parts of his hand and arm. His hands also got burnt when he tried to rip the burning door open for his mom to escape.
Mom was in hysterics as she recounted the story of what a hero Sam had been and sensed a bit of animosity towards the dad who was blamed for not rescuing her instead.
The Family
Mandy the mom was in her late thirties but looked like she was still in her twenties. It wasn't unusual when people assumed she was Sam's sister. He also had an actual sister who was 18 years and nowhere as pretty as his mom or him. More on Sue the sister later.
It hadn't been easy living with a mother everyone wanted to fuck. Sometimes that bothered him, but it also made him admire his mother and feel proud of how good she looked. It was embarrassing that most of his friends teased him about what a MILF she was. Sam also knew his mother was completely unaware of the way people reacted to her nor did she do anything to encourage the attention she got. Most people thought of his hot mother as a typical blonde bimbo and the way she dressed and her extreme naïvety didn't help.
Mandy wasn't a woman who went out of her way to wear revealing outfits, but she had that kind of body that was hard to conceal. She wasn't a particularly slutty dresser opting to wear pretty dresses to go out and short skirts, yoga pants and low-cut tops at home. The problem with many was that what ever she wore looked sexy given her small stature, natural pear shaped 34DD breasts, flat tummy, pert ass and skinny hands and legs. Mandy had been asked by many people through her life to model and she has always turned them down as she is naturally a shy person and an introvert.
Further adding to the slutty image was the fact that Many hated bras and only wore them if the clothing absolutely required it. She had once read in a magazine that modern women get breast cancers due to bras and that our ancestors didn't have these illnesses. So when she was at home, she never wore a bra often taking it off from under her dress as soon as she enters the front door if she had worn one when she went out.
Mandy is a successful real estate agent and usually dresses to work in business suits and dresses - often sans bra. The clothing on the hanger looks conservative but given her playboy body, it certainly turns heads.
Daniel or Dan the dad was an accountant, quite successful and they had a nice house and lifestyle. Derrick was a sportsman and good looking in his day but had let himself go considerably as he got more and more successful and middle age.
Sue the sister was plain looking and bit of a dork. Parents shouldn't pick favourites but at the Smiths, the mom and son were close as were the father and daughter.
Finally we have Sam the son. Star quarterback, dating the head cheerleader and first year at college. He was over 6 feet and built like a lean athlete. Like his mom, he regularly used the family pool and had a chilled body that easily made him the most popular boy in the year.
Dr Don
Dr Donald who attended to Sam at the hospital was a family friend and interested in holistic treatment for injuries and not just western medication. Over the years he would send his parents articles on healthy living as well as Eastern medical practices.
"Well Sam, I'm sorry to tell you that your injuries are pretty bad. I think it may take about 3 months before we can take your casts off and then you'll need to do a lot of therapy to get back to the way you were - but you will recover fully." Said Dr Bob with the family around the hospital bed.
He looked around a little uneasy and continued "I'm going to prescribe to you a lot of strong pain meds... this can lead to addiction if we don't wean you off it quickly... I know this is a bit strange coming from your uncle Don but I'm also going to prescribe a bit of medical marijuana that you can vape. This way you won't get hooked on the pills. I even suggest using the two together ring from the start. The only downside is that you will feel like you're high a lot of the time but is should help with the healing. The other thing I always suggest is plenty of sunshine, good food, rest and happiness."
Dr Donald, like a lot of people believed a happy patients got better quicker. He gave instructions to the family on what care Sam needed and how they must all help.
Sam's arms were in casts except for this index finger and thumb on his right hand which weren't burnt or broken and the hospital left uncovered so that he can still operate electronic devices - yes, that's now a medical consideration!
Sam will need help with his bathroom activities but luckily the Smiths had a Japanese toilet in the main bedroom's attached bathroom which cleaned the bum after doing your business. Sam will also need help feeding himself and showering.
Home coming
At home Sam was groggy from the medication and Dan helped him from the car to the family room couch.
"Well my hero stinks and needs a shower" Mandy said feeling a little relaxed now that she was safely home from their horrific ordeal. "Dan, we'll need to share our bathroom with Sam as it's got the Japanese toilet and the bigger shower. Why don't you help him take a shower now and you can shower after him. I'll use the bathroom in Sam's room."
Dan was a man of his times and hardly ever changed the kids diapers when they were little. He was a loving father but not affectionate and hasn't seen the kids naked since they were babies.
Dan, still dressed in his suit from the night before took Sam to his bathroom as the gravity of the situation bore down on him. He undressed Sam in silence to his boxers, covered his arms in plastic bags and ushered him into the hot steamy shower. There was a washcloth but the thought of rubbing his grown man of a son with soap all over his chiselled body was beyond what his homophobic upbringing would comfortably allow.
In a panic Dan rushed out of his bathroom and down to the hall to his son's room where he was hoping his wife hadn't started her shower.
Luckily for Dan Mandy was still dressed and was just getting ready to undress when he explained that he couldn't bring himself to wash another man and begged her to help her son.
The first shower
Mandy came into her large attached bathroom to find her son under the shower spray wearing just his black boxers and looking dazed but relaxed. He held his covered hands up like someone had a gun to him. Her heart melted at the thought of what a selfless hero he had been only a few hours ago and the sorry predicament he was now in. At that moment she decided that she was going to be the absolute best mother she can be and nurse him back to health - give him the best care possible - no matter what. She had to be as selfless as he had been in saving her life.
Sam looked up and saw his mom approach the shower cubicle still in the little black dress from the night before.
"I see your dad left you in boxers. That man! Honestly." Mandy shook her head annoyed and got into the shower with him in her dress and facing him head on.
"Mom! What are you doing? Said a shocked Sam.
"I need to get into the shower to wash you silly."
Mandy immediately got wet under the large shower spray and her clingy black dress became translucent and made it obvious to any observer that she wasn't wearing a bra and only the tiniest of thongs. Even in his groggy state, the sight was not lost on Sam who found it difficult not to stare at his mom and feeling a little aroused which he put down to the medication.
Mandy instructed Sam to turn around so he was facing away from her and she swiftly removed his boxers leaving his buns on display. Mandy felt no sexual emotion at all as she proceeded to lather up a washcloth and start washing his back. Mandy took her time in-between washing him with the soapy washcloth to give the hot water time to relax him.
Sam did begin to relax as the water cascaded over him and with his mom behind him massaging his back with the washcloth and soap.
"Ok now turn around honey so I can do your front."
"Oh god no! Please let the ground swallow me up!" he thought as she turned him around by his shoulders. Mandy made and maintained eye contact with him as her hands massaged and worked soap into his chest and upper body with the washcloth. It wasn't Mandy's intension but what her son saw was a gorgeous playmate standard of a woman staring into his eyes lovingly and massaging his muscles.
Sam realised that in his relaxed state that his cock had started to get a bit chubby. Not a full blown boner by any means but was now expanding and hanging about 7 inches from his body. He was usually about 10 inches fully erect.
Eventually Mandy lost eye contact and gasped and dropped the washcloth when she finally looked down at his chiseled abs and anaconda hanging below that. She said nothing, froze and just stared.
"Mom, I'm so sorry!" cringed Sam.
"What... what no, no, no. I'm sorry for staring. Oh my gosh!" Mandy said giggling apologetically. "It's just that I haven't seen it in a while and well, you look a lot different...." She continued innocently.
Just at that moment the mom and son heard footsteps near the bathroom entrance and Mandy quickly turned Sam back to face away from her.
"Hey mom, I just wanted to see if I can borrowwwwww...." Sue stopped in her tracks as her eyes took in the sight of her mom in the shower with her naked brother. Sue had been forced to see Sam in boxers around the house all the time but even with Mandy in the way, she could make out Sam was naked.
Sam stared at the wall in front of him unsure how to react.
"Why... I mean what.. why is Sam naked.. with you... eweeee" stammered Sue unsure how she should react.
"What do you need honey?" Mandy asked calmly not sure if she should be nervous or not. After all, she was bathing her son as she had done a hundred times before.
"Never mind, I'll come back later" and with that Sue left.
"Okay, turn back around." Mandy said manoeuvring Sam by the shoulders to face her once more.
"Did mom just hide my boner from my sister but accepts that it's OK for her to see it?" Thought Sam unsure how to read the situation.
Before Mandy resumed the cleaning, the started down at his chubby penis that was probably a bit bigger than it had been before her daughter barged in.
They both stood in silence for a moment, he with his eyes closed in shame and her staring in shock. She couldn't help but stare, partly from the fact that her son had an erection and partly from the fact that it was 9 ½ inches in length and nearly as thick as her wrist. It jutted up at 45 degrees, pulsing with his heartbeat, the foreskin partially rolled back over the head of his cock and his huge balls hanging heavily against his leg. "Oh... I'm sorry... let's get this over with quickly so you can relax."
"No I'm sorry mom. I wanted to warn you but I didn't know how. It's my fault!"
"There's no need to apologise, sweetie. I know how teenage boys are. It's nothing to be embarrassed about!" She flushed slightly as she said the last part, before she recovered her professional demeanour "Ok let's get you cleaned up."
She proceeded to lather up and wash all over his body but avoiding his groin area. He thought she seemed to be taking her time; perhaps, she was hoping his hard-on would go down. Unfortunately, her hand massaging him through the foam and soap felt amazing, so much so his cock was now fully hard. It felt like granite pulsing in front of him as he looked down at it. Given that his cock was now sticking out nearly a foot, Mandy had a reach out to wash him so as to avoid bumping into this cock. A couple of times as she washed his face, her stomach bumped into the monster.
"Are you all right dear?"
"Yes mom, just a bit of a twinge."
She cleared her throat but didn't say anything and started washing his face and chest. He didn't know if it was the temperature in the bathroom but her nipples were standing out more through the thin fabric and the moisture from the shower was making it cling even more to her curves. Every move she made as she washed him made her boobs sway and jiggle. She bent down to wash his legs and her top hung down exposing an amazing cleavage, made even more obscene by his enormous cock throbbing in the foreground as he looked down.
Finally she had washed everything else and said "I'm going to have to clean your privates now Sam, so just try to relax." Relax? His heart felt like it was going to jump out of his chest. She began by gently soaping the cloth before reaching out to cup his testicles. Her skin never made direct contact - only the washcloth.
Her delicate touch felt amazing and caused his cock to lurch once again. She gently cradled his big balls, barely able to fit them both in her hand as she washed them. She then added more soap before placing her cloth covered hand around the base of his cock. She discovered that her fingers didn't quite meet around his iron hard column. He could barely breathe, feeling his mother's hand on his cock, separated only by a thin piece of foam cloth. Now, there is really no way to wash an erect dick without it seeming like a hand job, and as Mandy slowly and gently ran her gloved hand up the10 inches of her son's iron hard cock she was acutely aware of this. She said nothing as her hand reached the swollen head of his cock and began moving back down the shaft.
Sam's breathing was laboured and nervous and he sensed Mandy too on tenterhooks.
With Mandy's delicate washing and long pulling off his cock, he noticed pre-cum slime out of his cock end. Mandy was in a trance and didn't seem to register it or simply thought it was soap and water.
Just then they both came out of their trance as they heard heavy footsteps.
"Okay I think we're done" Mandy said quickly standing up off her knees and bumping into his cock with her cleavage in the process. She violently turned him around to face the wall and just in time too as the father entered.
Dan stood there for a moment as Mandy looked at him nervously - she wasn't sure why as she hadn't done anything wrong. Sure she had had a man's penis in her hand a few seconds ago but it was their son's and it was out of necessity.
Dan sensed the tension but wasn't sure until he realised that Sam was naked. "Why is the boy naked?" Demanded Dan of his wife.
"We're done here - can you pass me the towel" Mandy said clearing her throat and deflecting the question.
Dan passed the towel and walked out to get dressed unsure how he felt about what he had witnessed. He left the bathroom door open.
Mandy quickly shut the water off and started towelling Sam's back and even reaching out and doing his front. The whole time Sam was not allowed to turn around and faced the wall. She reached around and violently rubbed the towel around his body and even his groin area. It almost felt like she was wrestling a snake in the dark. To his horror, Sam got harder with the fondling.
With the half hearted job of getting him dry over she stepped out of the shower and got her husband's bathrobe to cover Sam up.
With the bathrobe loosely around him she finally allowed him to turn around so she could tie the robe. The 10 inch iron rod parted the robe in the middle even with the robe tied. Knowing that her husband could walk in at any moment she gave Sam his old clothes to hold in front of him to cover his penis and proceeded to march him quickly out of her bathroom - still in her wet clingy dress.Luckily Dan was not in their bedroom so she dragged Sam by the bandaged hand to his room.
Once in the safely of his room she shut his door behind him and bolted back to her bathroom noticing the trail of water she had caused across the hallway.
Mandy turned on the shower and undressed finally allowing herself to relax as she go in. As the hot water cascaded over her naked body she started to cry. She didn't know why. It was a mixture of the accident from the night before and the situation in the shower with her son. She wasn't sure why had felt she had to hide her son like that but felt it was the right thing to do somehow.
Sam too felt a rush of emotions after his mom shoved him into his room and left. Alone in his room he didn't know what to make of the way his mom was behaving. She had clearly felt the need to hide him and his boner form his sister and then his dad. He was thankful that she had done what she had done but was confused by the fact that his mom and he now shared a secret from the rest of the family. He has never been in this situation before and wasn't sure what was going to happen the next time he needed a shower. He was also confused the way he felt about his beautiful mom.
Badly needed a pee Sam went to his bathroom, bent down by the knee and used pointed his now softening cock to receive himself.Dan had picked up the meds for Sam prescribed by Dr Bob from the local pharmacy while Sam was sleeping.
Sam woke up in his bed with his dad's robe that his mom had dressed him in loosely tied around him. His boner had not disappeared but gone down enough for him to put on a pair of shorts and t-shirt and make his way downstairs. It was late afternoon according to the clock.
Sam found his family in the kitchen getting ready for a late lunch - a typical Saturday afternoon at the Smith house. Mandy rushed to him and helped him to the kitchen table even though he didn't need assistance. She was dressed in a short summer dress - her usual attire. Dad was opening a wine bottle and Sue was setting the table.
Mandy's dress ended about 3" above the knee and has an open back thus excluding the wearing of a bra with it. Now there are minimal cups sewn into the top but not enough to contain all of the sexy mom's generous breasts. There's nothing overtly sexy or trashy about the dress and as with any attire that Mandy wore, she looked like a Playboy playmate about to strip off in one of their soft core videos.
"Ok so you're supposed to take these now and again after every meal. The red ones are if you're in pain but addictive so go easy. The green ones at night to help you sleep but they all say you will be drowsy." Dan said organising the tablets for Sam.
The family ate their lunch and caught up on what had happened the night before in more detail. Mandy kept mentioning proudly what a hero Sam had been. Sam couldn't quite manage the fork and knife so he had to be fed like a baby by his mom. With each mouthful, he got a great view of his mom's big breasts but was careful that the others didn't see him staring.
After lunch Sue headed out with friends and Dan headed to the marital bedroom for a nap. Sam stayed as Mandy cleared up.
"The doctor said that you need plenty of rest so I suggest you go and sleep again if you can." Mandy said with concern and gave him some of the addictive tablets that the doctor had given knowing that Sam was in pain.
Sam dozed off watching TV on the couch but when he woke up the pain in his hands had become more intense. Mandy gave him more meds when Sam asked but was becoming concerned that he was going to get hooked on them.
Later that night the family had dinner and decided to watch a movie. Dan choose an action movie and Sam played with his phone with his un-bandaged thumb and half watched the movie.
After the movie the family went to bed leaving Sam alone downstairs. He figured that instead of taking more pain meds he might try smoking a bit of weed from his own stash to ease the pain. "Any excuse" he chuckled to himself.
Sam went up to his room changed into thin basket ball shorts without boxers and found his stash. The problem was that even though he had some use of his thumb and index finger, he couldn't quite roll up a joint and only had a small amount of juice left in the vape pen. He must have been making some noise as sat on his bed trying to assemble his vape pen because there was a gentle knock on his door and then the door opened before he could clear everything away. It was Mandy and she noticed him trying desperately to hide his things away.
Sam spent the next 5 minutes explaining to his mom that the pain was getting too much and that he had some pot left behind by one of his "friends" and that he was going to smoke some for "medicinal" purposes.
"Look I was young once and I understand that you kids experiment with drugs. As long as it is just pot and not anything stronger I can turn a blind eye I suppose. Besides to be honest, I was going to suggest something like this as an alternative to the pain meds anyway. Those opioids are horribly addictive."
"My friends are right, amongst other things, you really are the coolest mom in the world. So does this mean that you'll let me smoke it?"
"I can't believe I'm doing this but yes, I'll even help you. What do I do with this pen thing?"
Sam showed her how to use the vape pen and explained that the strawberry flavoured liquid was laced with THC. The flavouring also meant that there won't be any need to open windows as the smell disappears.
Excited, Sam sat back on his bed as his mom cleared away the rest of the stash and joined him on the bed. Mandy was dressed in her usual nightwear - tonight it was a pink thigh high silk nightie which showed a lot of cleavage and made it clear she wasn't wearing any underwear. Her smooth body was clearly unobstructed by any underwear lines.
Sat together leaning on the headboard, Mandy brought the vape to his mouth and allowed him to inhale and take a deep breath. He exhaled long seconds after immediately feeling the effects of the drug hitting his brain and visibly relaxing. For the second time today, Mandy had mixed feeling about this situation but again reasoned that it was necessary give the circumstances.
After a while and with the juice running out Sam asked "Mom, you want to take a hit?"
Unsure Mandy looked at the open door to her son's bedroom. Like a naughty teenager about to do dirty stuff with her boyfriend, Mandy moved off the bed with a sly smile and went to close the door giving Sam a good look at her nightie covered ass that rode high enough to show all of her legs but not short enough to show her pussy. Mandy was a walking wet dream.
Mandy returned to Sam's bed with a glint in her eye and crawled next to him giving him a great view of her hanging tits through the deep cleavage.
Mandy took a short pull and coughed and laughter at the same time. She took another pull and relaxed as the chemicals invaded her brain. In Sam's drugged and intoxicated state he stared as Mandy's red lips pursed to inhale somehow looking sexy.
They shared the last few tokes of the vape pen as it finished. Sam noted that his mom's saliva tasted sweet and minty - probably from brushing her teeth before she came in.
Mom and son relaxed on the headboard and just stared into nothing feeling completely chilled.
After a while and with the drug taking its effect on both of them, Mandy snuggled up to him by resting half her body against him and her head on his chest. Sam felt the supple flesh of her big 34DD breasts squash against the side of his chest. They felt full and heavy, much different from those of the girls at school he had played with.
Mandy grazed her hand across his cheek. "My precious baby...such a strength to me. My hero."
"It was nothing mom." he answered, giving her arm an assuring rub with his un-bandaged index finger.
Mandy innocently slid her naked leg up across the top of her sons, grazing her tiny bare foot up his thigh.
Sam was excited by the feeling. Soft smooth skin rubbing against his own.
Slowly they drifted off to sleep on the tiny twin sized bed.
Next Morning
"OH my god! What are you two doing?" screened an excited Sue standing at the newly open door.
Mandy lifted her head off her son chest and saw her daughter Sue standing beside the bed, still in her PJ's.
Mandy's body was mostly atop her son, her leg squashing something long and hard underneath it. Luckily her nightie was still strategically covering all important parts of her - just.
"Good morning sunshine," the Mom smiled unsure what was going on and not yet realising where she was.
Sue looked at her brother and the way her mom was nearly sprawled out on top of him. "Anyway dad's looking for you." She said walking off clearly miffed by what she had seen and leaving the door open as if in protest.
Slight shock hit Mandy as she frantically looked around the room and realised what was going on and what had happened the night before. "Oh Fudge" she thought to herself. Yes, even her inner thoughts were sweet and swear free.
Waking, Sam was kinda surprised by the way his mom was laying on him. One of her naked legs was still draped across his midsection and both her big tits were now mashed against his chest. Looking down he could see huge bulging cleavage straining again the lacy hem of her nightie.
Mandy moved her leg realising what she had been keeping under control. "Fucking hell." Sam thought as he felt a surge of blood enter his cock and lurched, straining his shorts as more oxygen was allowed to enter.
Mandy noticed and decided not to say thing thing. After all, she knew boys had morning boners.
Mandy exited her son's bedroom in a panic but not before giving Sam a good look at her sexy body almost falling out of her nightie here and there as she rushed out.
"Fuck" he thought looking down at the straining cock in his shorts. "What am I going to do with you buddy?".
Downstairs
On Sundays the Smith family usually went to church and today was no different. After Mandy exited her son's bedroom she went to her bedroom and found that her husband was not there which means that he must be downstairs making breakfast. Mandy quickly put on a silk robe and went downstairs to meet Dan.
"Mandy, what the hell's going on?" Demanded Dan as she entered the kitchen. Mandy noticed Sue sitting with her father sipping on OJ having clearly spilled the beans on her discovery.
Mandy tried to compose herself not knowing why she needed to defend herself. "Morning dear, what do you mean?"
"Sue said that she found you naked in Sam's bed" said Dan questioningly.
"Did she now! Why would I be naked in our son's bed?" Retorted Mandy angrily at the insinuation but not entirely sure what he was insinuating. "I heard Sam struggling to sleep late at night and I went to check up on him and we must have drifted off". As she said that Mandy realised that she had embellished the truth somewhat and missed out the whole chapter on smoking THC with her son.
"Well, you were draped all over him like you two had been..." trailed off Sue as she realised that she might now be the one in trouble by the looks both her parents were giving her.
"That's enough young lady" scolded Mandy angrily. Dan agreed with his body language that Sue was taking things too far.
Sam had managed to put on the bathrobe from yesterday and was making his way downstairs when he heard the whole heated exchange in the kitchen. He was surprised to hear his mom lie to his dad which he had never know her to do, ever.
Sam joined the family in the kitchen a few seconds later and his mom asked him how he slept. Mandy steered the rest of the conversation to what they usually talked about on a Sunday morning for the rest of breakfast. Sam tried to be excused from going to church but that was flatly denied by him mom. After breakfast Sue went upstairs to get ready even though they had over an hour before they needed to leave.
Sam took his meds after breakfast and knew the day would go by in a daze.
"I'll take Sam up to our bathroom and give him a shower" announced Mandy as she grabbed Sam by the hand and walked up with him hand in hand leaving the husband downstairs to clear up.
In the parents' bathroom Mandy closed the door behind her but not locking it and proceeded first to remove her robe and then Sam's.
Next she knelt in front of him to remove his shorts which resisted a bit as it went over his now swelling manhood. Once the waist band was almost a foot below his waist his cock was allowed to spring up and nearly hit Mandy in the face. She squealed slightly but didn't say anything beyond that. Sam wondered if he should apologise again for his boner or if it was just an accepted part of their bathing ritual now. He decided simply to be quiet and see how this morning played out.
Mandy got some plastic bags and tied it around his bandaged arms. Once Sam was naked, Mandy got into the shower to turn on the water and quickly jumped out but not before her silky nightie got slightly wet. Sam looked on at the show all the while blood got redistributed from everywhere else in his body to his cock. He had seen his mom in this very night dress a million times before but somehow this was different. It stuck to her like a second skin and he saw that his mom's nipples were hardening. She was sexy all of a sudden. She was alluring and he was naked with a hard on forming a perfect 90 degree angle to his body. He put his new found attraction to the meds but his guilt persisted - somewhat.
Sam looked at his mom getting the shower ready and was rock hard but stood unsure not knowing how to posture himself. If he was with a girlfriend he would proudly swing his manhood around like a sword cutting down dragons but this was his mom.
Mandy stood outside the shower cubicle watching her son as he was facing her and his cock pointed at her like it was a stick up. She got slightly more wet too from the by-standing spray and was completely unaware of the effect her attire was having on the young man. Mandy noticed his erect penis and put it down to the meds too. She reasoned that he was a healthy young man and not having his hands to relieve himself was putting him in this state. She didn't for a second think she had anything to do with it.
Once he had soaked up the warm water Mandy got into the shower close to him and started on the washing. Sam couldn't help but stare at his mom's enormous tits, which defied gravity, completely perky and resilient. The nightie completely failing to hide any of her modesty. The firm curvy roundness of each tit bulging their fullness seemingly upward trying to escape from the wet cloth dragging itself down. Never before has Andy seen so much of his mom's mounds of bulbous soft flesh.
The outline and contour of her tits are shown along with her dime sized nipples. He could clearly see see his mom's belly button, her bare toned abdomen, strong and firm with definition to exude sexiness. His eyes follow the contours of her inward curving sides, down to her perfect waist, then along her outward curving hips. His eyes roamed the thin material hugging every part of her pelvis, hips, and ass like a second skin. The material stretched around her mounds and so it didn't stick to her skin which meant that he couldn't see her pussy. That didn't stop Sam guessing that his mom much shave as he couldn't make out any hair.
The oblivious Mandy went about her business and washed his upper body with her hands and then turned him around to wash his back - all without a washcloth.
He could make out every angle of her breast and protruding nipple. He was disappointed when she turned him around to wash his back. Then, as she does with herself, she put some soap on a washcloth and started soaping his back with the cloth. Sam tried to relax but two days of not ejaculating and the free wet-t-shirt show had him leaking pre-cum and aching for release.
Mandy worked on his back and then bent down and did the back of his legs. Satisfied his back was clean she asked him to turn around and was nearly hit on the face by his rod - again. She stared at his penis for a second and wondered if she had enough soap to wash all of it. Dismissing the thought as silly but funny, she put a load of soap on the cloth and started working on his groin area.
Sam watched in silence as her petite hand completed its slow, soapy journey up and down his cock several times before she said "I'm going to have to pull your skin back." He didn't say anything, but just watched breathlessly as her other hand delicately drew back his foreskin with her finger and thumb. This time there was no cloth in the way, her fingers were on the most sensitive part of his cock. She then used the soapy hand to wash around the swollen purple head of his cock whilst continuing to pull his foreskin back with her other hand so she could clean the edge of his glands. Mandy was so focused on soaping his cock head that she didn't realise the sensations she was giving Sam. If she kept it up much longer he thought he might lose it and blow his load there and then. But as quickly as it started it stopped, and she released his cock before allowing the shower to wash the soap away.
Next, she got up and started washing his armpits and upper body with the washcloth and soap. All the while his cock stabbed her wet nightie covered stomach and body with his cock spreading soap and pre-cum into the material. Sam's cock would veer to the left with some of her washing motions, then to the right and then up and down. The simple fact was that given Sam's cock size, Mandy had to allow the stabbing and sliding just in order to effectively wash him. Sam's erection was hurting and begged for release but what could he do?
Suddenly the bathroom door opened and Dan walked in as if he was meaning to catch the mother and son doing something they shouldn't be doing.
Luckily by now, Mandy stood in front of Sam to hide his erection but was clearly flustered by the sudden intrusion. From Dan's viewpoint at the door, he could clearly see his transparently clad wife standing close to their naked son.
"I ermmmm, I came to shave" stumbled Dan as if having just settled on a reason for barging in and made his way to the double sink.
Reading the situation, Mandy tried her best to sound calm but moved both herself and Sam so Dan would only be able to see her back to him. Given Sam was wider than her, Dan would be able to deduce that Sam was naked but would definitely not be able to see his cock.
"Sure dear, come on in." Mandy said sounding as nonchalant as possible and pressed herself even closer to her son trapping his cock between them. Mandy was a good 6 inches shorter than Sam and serendipitously, Sam's cock had settled pointing up as his dad walked in and was now lodged between the lower valley of his mom's wet nightie covered tits.
Dan went up to the sink which was opposite the shower and got his shaving kit ready, all the while looking in the mirror at his wife and son behind him. Mandy saw Dan looking and reached for the soap and proceeded to soap his torso up again. Sam guessed that she couldn't take him out of the shower now with the dad there so must have decided to look busy by washing him although she had just done so. She washed his front all the while trying to position herself so that Dan wouldn't see the 10 inch penis - it had grown further and thicker. To be sure, she pulled herself in closer to her son and in the process the cock poked and then travelled up her stomach and tits as she inched nearer his body.
For the next 2 minutes Dan watched as Mandy put shampoo on her son's head and washed so close to him that he could feel her thinly nightie covered boobs run all over his chest as his cock slimed pre-cum on her torso.
Mandy and Sam realised that they were stuck in the shower until Dan left. Dan slowly lathered up his shaver watching them intently. Luckily for the showering duo, the glass began to fog up reducing the 8k quality view that he once had.
Dan too had to have an excuse for taking his time in the bathroom and so like the mom son duo behind him, he did everything in slow motion too.
Having exhausted washing his hair and soaping his front, Mandy was forced to move Sam to do his back. She spun Sam around carful to keep the rude cock away from Dan's view. Dan saw his wife slowly - very slowly wash their son's back but stopped before his buttocks.
"You have to do all of him honey." Dan offered. "The boy needs to be properly cleaned so maybe do his bum, legs and what ever other parts you haven't washed yet."
Both Sam and Mandy were shocked by Dan's instructions but both quickly realised that he was right. He hadn't seen the cleansing Mandy had already given her son where naturally she had washed all parts of his body. Logically, Dan was simply stating the obvious, they both concluded.
Having ticked off all her options, Mandy soaped up his bum and the back of his legs. Mandy looked back at Dan to see that he was intently watching in the mirror. "He never showed this much interest in Sam's hygiene when Sam was a baby and I bathed him." she thought.Applying more soap Mandy reached around and washed the front of his legs and then quickly worked up to his groin area not realising that by fully travelling the 10 inches of her son's cock with her hand, her body had to move 10 inches closer and back and that Dan could make out roughly what she was doing.
Sam was mortified that his mom would once again wash his engorged penis but this time with his dad in the room. Sam's cock and now blue balls were aching and yearned release.
Mandy only moved up and down his shaft a couple of times and then quickly washed his balls as Sam flinched due to the pain. When she looked back at Dan she could see that he was still staring intently but had also finished his shave and was wiping his face.
Dan then moved to the back of the door to get his bathrobe and brought it to the shower door. Mandy was horrified at what was to come but proceeded to shut off the water and opened the shower door to receive the bathrobe. Sam was still facing the wall with his back to his parents.
"That's for you honey. Your nightie is completely see through and we don't want to give junior here a free show do we?" Dan said with some nervousness in his voice.
Mandy robed herself and was passed another towel by Dan to dry their son.
Dan did not leave the bathroom and just looked on.
With Sam still facing the wall, Mandy roughly wiped Sam's body and legs and loosely tied the towel around his waist and guided him out of the shower. Just then and with Dan watching, Sam's loosely tied towel came loose and fell partially off of him. Luckily Mandy was in a position to quickly catch it and retie it - much firmer this time but not before Dan got a split second glimpse of his son's gigantic erect cock. Dan was so stunned by the scary looking monster that he simply stood there as the mom and son walked past him.
A few minutes later he snapped himself out of it and went looking for them.
Dan followed the trail of water on the plush carpet to Sam's bedroom and found the door closed.
He didn't know if the door was locked but preparing himself at the door handle, he quickly opened the door prepared to catch them in the act - what act he didn't know. Luckily the door wasn't locked and he was shocked at what he saw.
Dan saw Sam standing there with his full blown hard on over his wife's head as she worked on drying his his feet. She had taken off her robe and was once more in her wet transparent nightie.
"For Fuck Sake Sam! What the hell?" Dan burst out not knowing how to react. Should he punch his son for having an erection? Should he be angry at his wife?
"Oh my God Dan" Mandy exclaimed being caught unexpectedly and stood up, backing into her sons erection with her wet ass.
Sam was mortified and didn't know where to look. Mandy walked herself and Dan out of Sam's room and shut the door behind her.
Standing in her completely transparent nightie she composed what to say to her husband. "Dan, what are you doing scaring us like that? We've been through a shocking experience already without you giving us another shock."
"Me scaring you?" For fuck sake Mandy, your son is standing there with a boner in front of you. I'd say that's fucking scary in anyone's book."
""Dan, calm down. Let me get Sam sorted and let's talk about this later OK?" Mandy said as she reentered the bedroom and locked the door behind her. Her heart was beating fast but she knew she had to protect the man who saved her life and make sure he was OK first.
"You OK baby" Mandy said to Sam who had managed to put on one of his loose fitting gym shorts.
"Yeah mom I'm really sorry about...." He didn't know where to begin.
"It's OK, your dad is just a Neanderthal. He'll be alright. You OK hun?" Mandy said trying to calm the situation.
Sam could once more see his mom in all her glory in her short wet nightie. Her magnificent 34DD breasts were plain to see. The boner in his shorts immediately lurched as blood rushed to pump it to full strength once more.
Outside the door Dan could hear every word and wasn't sure what was going on. Did he have a right to be mad or was he in the wrong somehow he thought to himself.
Mandy noticed Sam's erection once more and again chalking it down to the meds helped Sam put on a t-shirt and removed the plastic bags from his hands.
A minute later, a robe covered Mandy opened the door only to find Dan still standing in the same spot outside the door not able to process the surreal situation he found himself in.
Mandy and Dan walked to their bedroom as she explained that when she had started washing Sam, he was not "excited" and only became so when she was drying him. She lied and said that she hadn't washed Sam's privates as she felt odd until her husband had instructed her - so you see, "it's actually your fault that he had the reaction that he did".
"So you didn't actually touch his thing when it was... hard" enquired Dan meekly.
"Of course not."
And he didn't do anything to you"
"WHAT! Of course not."
"But did you see the size of that thing?" It's abnormal. It's not right."
"Hun, listen to me. We've just been through a traumatic experience and I'm just trying to help our son out with bathing, with bathing and staying clean - nothing more. I don't know what gotten into you and Sue. We're a normal loving all American family. You know last night I think I heard Sam cry out about the accident. He's traumatised baby and I'm just trying to soothe him back to normality. I don't want him scarred for life." Mandy pleaded with half truths. "Besides he wouldn't be in this predicament if you had driven better...."
Dan sensed the tone changing and quickly calmed himself down before Mandy made it all about his driving. "You're right baby,. I'm sorry. I don't know what I was thinking. I too have been through a traumatic experience."
Both husband and wife of 19 years calmed down and took a deep breath.
"But you were nearly naked with him wearing that. It's a bit inappropriate..."
"You want me to go in naked next time" Mandy retorted quickly and Dan decided to drop it.
OK. OK. OK. Let's get to church and put this whole thing behind us".
Mandy was in the shower soaping herself with the same washcloth she had used on her son a few minutes before thinking about how she had gotten here. She had never cheated on her husband of nearly 20 years let alone lied to him. They met at high school and married before going to the same college so that her parents could be happy with them sharing an apartment together.
She reasoned that these lies were to protect her son who had saved her life so selflessly and that her husband was just too old fashioned to understand. Mandy was a good wife, mom and Christian and she was just doing what she felt was right for the ones she loved.
As she washed her completely waxed pussy with the washcloth she thought about where it had just been and admonished herself for even bringing that up now.
After Mandy got dressed and Dan went in to shower after her, she went in to check in on Sam. Dressed in a yellow flower patterned sundress with a thin white bra and matching thong panties. This thing was functional and yet cool and pretty. Mandy was the picture of a southern belle on the outside and a porn star underneath her dress.
Mandy slowly walked up to her son's door and opened it to find Dan dozing off on his bed still dressed the way she had left him. The sight that greeted Sam was exquisite. The dress came down to just above her knees and curved in to meet her slender waist perfectly before filling out to cover her large, 34DD breasts. It was low-cut enough to show a generous hint of cleavage but still look like something she could go to church in. The slightly flared out skirt rested on her tight ass in a way that drew attention and showed off her silky smooth legs to perfection.
"OK mister, you are excused from Church today but only for today."
Sam groggily smiled and thanked his mom all the while noticing how hot she looked in the same dress he had seen her in a million times before but never noticed. He wondered what she was wearing underneath. He daydreamed about a few minutes ago when he had seen her in the shower and then his room. Mandy didn't notice any of this and left the room as per usual.
Shortly after, he heard the rest of the family head to church.
All four members of the family felt uneasy somehow about what was happening at home. Dan the dad was upset that his wife had had to wash his naked son but understood why she had done it. He loved and trusted her and knew deep down that she was only doing what she had to, to take care of their hurt son. Mandy was upset at herself for lying to her husband which she had never done but also agreed that it was out of necessity. Sue was angry at her mother for flirting with Sam and not showering her with attention - not in a lesbian way, just maternal attention. Sam was feeling guilty about noticing things about his mom that he had never noticed before and vowed to go to church the next week and ask for forgiveness.
The lord works in mysterious ways and the sermon that morning at Church was titled "Helping Hand" and the preacher preached about how it was important to do whatever you can to lend a helping hand to help anyone is any kind of need. The message immediately chimed with the parents, and both formed their own ideas on how to deal with the situation at home.
Meanwhile at home, Sam took his shorts off and managed to log on to his computer and visited his usual porn sites but given his bandaged hands he couldn't get a grip on his cock properly to stimulate it. He was hard alright but couldn't hold the girth to jerk it and gave up in frustration. Given his free index finger and thumb, he could just poke at it and not hold his cock properly like he used to.
Utterly frustrated with his life, Sam put his thin gym shorts back on and moped around in the family room when the family returned.
"Hello my love" Mandy came in and hugged her son smashing her large melons onto her special man. "You're up! I'll get lunch started" she said feeling what she initially thought was the remote poking into her belly. Luckily, Dan and Sue went straight upstairs and didn't witness the cock sandwich hug.
Mandy parted from her son slightly flushed upon realising that Sam was hard and went to the kitchen. Sam followed Mandy as she prepared lunch, watching her every move. Again, he had seen her in the thin dress a thousand times but now she was more alluring than ever before. His friends had commented on how hot his mom was for years and he had never really taken any notice.
With his dad and sister elsewhere in the house, seated on bar stool in the kitchen, Sam sat listening to his mom about the sermon he had missed all the while his cock becoming hard. If she noticed, she didn't say anything, and Sam grew in length and girth enjoying the relative freedom his baggy shorts allowed. He wanted release so badly but didn't know what he could do about it.
Later the whole family sat around together to eat lunch and then Dan was called into work on an emergency and had to leave abruptly.
Dan returned just as Mandy was getting dinner out of the oven and the children joined them for another pleasant dinner. Mandy was now dressed in black leggings and a thin black vest without a bra - her usual home outfit.
They were a two shower a day family Mandy and Dan both sat down to talk after dinner once the kids had left.
"Look, I've thought about this and realised that Sam's going to need to be properly washed down there, otherwise he'll get an infection or something." Said Dan as a matter of fact. "And I've come up with a plan."
"Oh god, me too. I'm so glad you're being mature about this. What's your plan?" Asked Mandy just to make sure that they were both on the same page.
"What's yours?" Asked Dan confidently.
"You should wash him." They both said in unison. "What? Did you just say that I should wash him? I thought you'd wash him" they both continued echoing each other.
"Errrr, honey, I just said that he'd need to be properly washed which would include touching it... you know, his thing... and you know... I'm a man and I can't do that to another man." Dan pleaded.
"So you want me, his mother to touch it when it's all hard?" retorted Mandy getting furious with her husband. "You are the father, and this is a man issue, and you should be helping him. If our daughter Sue was in the same position, I wouldn't expect you to go and wash her all naked."
"Who said anything about hard" Dan said completely ignoring her logic about their naked daughter.
"What? Of course, he's going to get hard if someone is going to touch it and wash it vigorously."
Dan knew he could not wash his son, it was too disgusting and so decided to beg his wife to do it instead. Eventually Mandy relented as she knew even if she forced him to do it, he wouldn't do a proper job. "She had to lend a helping hand to her son" Mandy thought recollecting the sermon.
It was decided that Mandy would wash Sam twice a day in the parent's bathroom as it was larger. Dan suggested that she should leave the bathroom door open and not spend too much time around his privates.
"What do I do exactly, if he... you know get engorged?" Mandy genuinely asked Dan.
Dan chuckled. "Don't get me wrong honey, I know you can still probably turn heads and all, but no son gets hard when his mom touches his thing. Thinking about it, he was probably hard earlier due to the meds, but I bet if you'd touched it, he would have lost his boner."
"Can still probably turn heads?" Mandy repeated Dan's words angrily.
"Errr...errrr, no, I mean, what I meant to say is that just to be on the safe side and not to give any reason for our son to go to therapy, why don't you wear a one-piece swimming costume?"
Mandy stood there starring at Dan and then stormed off furiously to get her son showered but on the way up she thought about the one-piece idea and thought it best if she did wear one. The only problem is that Mandy did not own a one-piece as all her swimwear were bikinis - some of them pretty revealing.
At the top of the stairs, Mandy went to the first room down the corridor and knocked and then opened it. "Honey, can I borrow your one-piece swimsuit? I'm going to have to bathe your brother and I didn't want to ruin any of my expensive ones, and I know you are now wearing your bikinis. I'll buy you a bikini this week to replace it."
"Eweeee" Sue mock vomited as she gave mom the swimwear. "I can't believe I have to wash it in the morning after it's been in the shower with that twerp"
The Smith children took turns with the chores including collecting the washing from all the laundry baskets, sorting it out and loading the washer and then hanging it out to dry in the yard. It was Sue's turn this month.
Swimwear in hand, Mandy next went to her son's room. "Hey baby, I'm going to get changed and will come and get you to take a shower."
"Changed? What will she wear?" Sam thought and then immediately chided himself for thinking such irrelevant thoughts. "What difference does it make what she's wearing? I've got serious blue balls and her washing it isn't got to help. She'd probably have to rub her small delicate hands all the way up and down his shaft. He wondered if she'd play, no, wash his balls again. If only there was a way he could cum..."
Sam genuinely couldn't think of a solution to his problem and was worried about getting hard in front of his mom again.
Mandy found her husband on their bed watching TV and walked past him to the bathroom and got changed into her daughter's one-piece swimwear. Mandy filled out the conservatively cut swimwear a lot more than her daughter, resulting in her looking like one of the big breasted Baywatch girls in a one-piece struggling to keep all the assets in. The front managed to hide the bottom 75% of her breasts leaving a good portion on show. Likewise, the crouch area stretched so much that a camel toe formed and looked more like a high French cut suit. Checking herself out in the mirror, Mandy thought back to what her husband had said earlier about "can still probably turn heads?". Even more annoyed now, Mandy marched out of the bathroom and figured from the TV sounds coming from the downstairs family room that her husband had moved there.
She entered her son's room and found the angelic boy waiting eagerly for their shower.
Dan sensed that Mandy was pissed off at him when she stormed past him to get to the bathroom. Deciding to give her some space, Dan went downstairs to watch TV.
Sam had a massive hard on that was causing his shorts to tent. It was a combination of the meds and the fact that he hadn't jerked off in almost two days. He was hoping the walk to the bathroom would make it go away but no luck. Mandy walking ahead of Sam didn't notice Sam's state of arousal.
Mandy ushered Sam into her bathroom and left the door open as she had agreed with her husband. Even if she was angry at her husband, she saw no reason not to. Sam followed his mom into the bathroom admiring her perfect pert and full bottom.
In the shower Mandy wrapped plastic bags around his bandaged hands. Sam occasionally glanced down as his mom stood in front of him adjusting his hands and was rewarded with the spectacular view her stretchy one-piece. Her boobs looked like they were going to tumble out and jiggled as she moved around.
Having removed his t-shirt Mandy knelt in front of Sam and noticed the tented stretchy shorts. Mandy thought back to what her husband had said earlier: "Don't get me wrong honey, I know you can still probably turn heads and all, but no son gets hard when his mom touches his thing. Thinking about it, he was probably hard earlier due to the meds, but I bet if you'd touched it, he would have lost his boner."
Mandy pulled on Sam's shorts and his penis sprung up nearly slapping her face. Mandy thought the penis looked like it was going to burst. It was filled with so much blood that the head was purple, and the veins throbbed with every quick heartbeat.
Mandy got off the floor and directed Sam into the shower and started washing him as she had done previously. She was more relaxed now and so absentmindedly allowed Sam's cock to poke and prod her as she washed him. Mandy thought that her husband was right, and that Sam would soon lose his boner as he was with his mom. After some time, Mandy noticed that Sam was still not going soft and concluded that maybe just touching her body wasn't going to make it go down, and that her actually touching it with her hands will.
Having washed all other parts of her son, Mandy finally knelt down in front of the angry looking purple canon and started washing him around his private parts. She soaped up her hands and reached down for his balls, at the same time wrapping her other hand around his cock. Mandy relished in the thought that her husband was wrong; Sam was hard despite her touching him. A smug smile appeared across her angelic face.
Sam was unprepared for the feel of her soapy hand on his cock, and it was almost too much to bear as one hand soaped his balls while the other lathered his cock. More confusing was his mom's smile.
"Dan is just a big oaf" Mandy thought to herself as she washed her son's privates absentmindedly. "Sam is hard and me touching him hasn't made it go down. Sometimes I wonder if Dan thinks I'm not attractive anymore and repulse people. Sometimes I think Dan doesn't know how a man's thing is supposed to work" the distracted Mandy thought to herself as she continued to clean Sam's shaft with glazed eyes.
Sam struggled to control himself as Mandy soaped up and down the shaft a few times before holding his shaft, with one hand while the other soaped around the head, the sensation of her petite hand soaping the swollen glands was finally too much for him. Unable to control himself, he looked down at her boobs which were being squeezed together between her arms, making them look even bigger and fuller as she washed his cock.
"Fuck! Ugh! OH! Unhhh... I'm sorry! Oh shit I'm so sorry! Ahhh...!"
"What's wrong dear, are you alriiiii..."
The words died in her throat as she felt something warm splash her smooth cheek and was followed by another thick rope shooting across her left eye. Many more fat loads blasted across her forehead and her nose, followed by more across her pursed lips and her other cheek. She was confused at first and it took her a moment to realise the warm liquid was coming not from the shower head but from her son's penis head. She looked straight at the huge piece of meat pulsing in her hands as another rope of cum blasted out onto her chin, some drooled down her neck, while more dripped from her chin in huge globs onto her exposed cleavage, while still more lay across her nose, cheeks, forehead, eye, and even on her beautiful blonde hair.
Mandy remained on her knees holding Sam's cock, immobilised with shock as load after load of cum erupted from it. Some flew past her on to the shower wall but, somehow, most landed on her - there was a lot of it and it went everywhere. Mandy had never witnessed this much cum before which made processing the situation even more confusing. Dan was a half teaspoon man at the best of times.
Finally the loads slackened off, and Sam looked at his mom, her face a mask of cum and shock. Luckily Mandy had kept her lips closed throughout the whole ordeal. Her hair, face, shoulders and the upper slopes of her breasts were streaked with cum, some of which ran down into the valley between her breasts while some had landed on the swimsuit where her nipples were. She looked down at his pulsing cock as a few last spurts dribbled over her hand before releasing it like a piece of burning coal.
"Mmmmmuuuuuuvv. Mmmmmuuuuuuvv." Mandy said with pursed lips careful not to open her mouth and allow the cum to seep in. Mandy pushed Sam to the side slightly to allow some of the shower water to hit her face and she finally felt some of the cum on her face and most importantly lips wash away. She was still on her knees and given that her swimwear was stretched by her large breasts, the extra sticky cum washed off Mandy's face, neck, breasts and shoulders down her neck, down the valley in-between her swimsuit covered breasts, down her flat stomach and pooled in the swimwear material by her pussy mound. Some of the cum washed away but some of it was so thick that it adamantly stuck to Mandy's face and hair.
Sam was speechless. He had nearly passed out from the massive euphoric release and now he too was returning to reality and dreading the life that would follow, following this incident. He has just come on his mom!
While all this was going on upstairs, downstairs Dan felt bad about pushing his wife to wash their son and decided he would help in any way he could other than wash their son because that was just gay. Switching off the TV, he made his way up the stairs to his bedroom and bathroom but as he reached the top of the stairs, an indescribable gut feeling made him slow his pace and creep towards his destination. He walked past his daughter's closed door where she sensed someone was outside. Dan continued on his quest walking like the Pink Panther cartoon character, tip toeing his way down the corridor. He could see the bathroom door was open beyond his bedroom door and heard the water running but as the shower stall was behind the door, couldn't see the showering duo. Having sensed someone outside her door, Sue opened her door to see her dad walking in a strange fashion.
"Errr Dad, you OK? Is your knee bothering you again?" Sue asked innocently behind Dan.
"Oh hi dear, errr yes I'm fine... just checking to see if your mom needs a hand with your brother."
"Oh my God that's your dad! Shit, Shit, Shit!" Mandy swore in front of her son for the first time as she jumped off her kneeling position in front of her son in the shower stall. Knowing that she could not let Dan see her in this state, Mandy quickly reached outside the shower stall to collect the towel and wrapped it around Sam's waist. He was pretty much finished she reasoned. Mandy promptly pushed a dripping wet Sam out of the bathroom shouting that she needed to get cleaned up and shut the door just as Dan entered their bedroom. Just before Mandy closed the door, Dan caught a glimpse of Mandy in her one-piece swimwear still covered in what he deduced must have been splattered shower gel from washing Sam.
Satisfied with Dan's muddled explanation about helping his wife and son, Sue went back to her room but feeling that something was amiss.
Unable to speak, a confused and bewildered Sam stood outside the bathroom door staring at his dad wrapped in a towel and holding his plastic bag covered hands up like it was a stickup. Dan looked at his son's chiselled body with a mixture of jealousy and pride. Dan noticed a slight tent in the front of his son's towel and wondered what was going on.
"Emmmm, right, let's get you dressed shall we? Follow me." Dan said as he walked towards Sam's room.
As the father and son walked away, behind the bathroom door Mandy looked in the mirror and surveyed the damage. She was still covered in tick globs of cum that had refused to simply wash away. Disgusted, she quaintly peeled off the swimsuit with just her thumbs and index fingers and felt the sticky cum stretch as it parted choosing either her skin or the swimsuit to remain on. As she finally peeled the last bit of material from her skin, she was mortified to discover that a thick stream of cum had travelled down her chest to the gusset of her swimwear. She saw that the creamy cum pooled right by her waxed vagina.
"YUK! Oh my God, oh my GOD! How long has it been there? His ejaculate is touching my vagina! I hope it comes off - it must do but I may need to wash it off with zeal." Mandy thought as she completely took off the swimwear and threw it in the hamper and jumped into the shower. "I was so angry with Dan that I got carried away and washed Sam so vigorously that he ejaculated. It's all my fault. What must he think of me? Will he report me? Did he think I did it on purpose? I didn't! It was an accident. Did I sin? Does it count if none of us meant for it to happen? His body just reacted mechanically. He probably didn't even realise it was happening." Right up there with Plato's contemplation of the meaning of life, Mandy continued to grapple with what had happened.
Inside Sam's room Dan thought about what he now had to do and got a pair of boxers, loose fitting basketball shorts and t-shirt out of the wardrobe. Looking at Sam who was still wet, Dan asked Sam to turn around, so he was facing away and untied the towel which fell to the floor. At that moment Dan decided that the tight underwear was going to be a bit too intimate for him to put on and decided to just get the shorts and t-shirt on. Reaching around to undo Sam's towel, Dan caught a quick sideways glimpse at his son's now deflated but still slightly erect cock with a droplet of cum hanging off the end.
To Dan's mind his son was erect and has pre-cum dripping. All sorts of thoughts ran through his mind. "Was Sam hard again with his mom in the shower? Sam probably masturbates once a week as I used to at his age but now can't do it with the condition of his hands. What's it going to take to make sure Sam doesn't keep getting hard in front of his mom? Or worse, his sister?"
Deciding not to acknowledge the cum, Dan quickly put on Sam's shorts stretching the front so as not to make contact with his slightly protruding appendage. Then he helped him with Sam's t-shirt and left his son's room with a plan forming in his head. Dan fancied himself as a problem solver and he had to solve this problem with Sam.
Mandy finished her shower having thoroughly washed away the evidence and shame of what had happened and was met by Dan in their bedroom who looked like he wanted to talk seriously.
"Babes I know you're mad at me for something, but can we please deal with Sam's issue for now" Dan began. "I just saw that Sam had a boner and I think it's because he hasn't masturbated.
this week. I used to be a horny little devil at his age and probably did it like once a week. I know what it's like at that age and I don't want him to walk around with a boner in front of his sister. Imagine if she saw his thing... it'd scare her off of sex for life" he chuckled nervously. "So, before you ask me to do it, please understand that I will do anything to help you, but I can't actually do.... the deed." The words hung in the air for a few moments. "I know what I'm asking of you is really disgusting but if you think about it, no more disgusting than changing his nappies or cleaning his sick..." Dan was struggling and Mandy looked on in sheer surprise at what her husband was asking her to do.
"Let me get this right, you want me to jerk off our son?" Genuinely enquired the bewildered Mandy just to make sure that there was no misunderstanding.
"How could her husband ask this of her?" Mandy thought to herself. "The audacity of the man! This is a new low even for him. First he says that our son won't stay hard in front of me and then he wants me to jerk him off?". Mandy was struggling to process all this but at some point, during her angry contemplation, realised that she had already done exactly what her husband was asking her to do. She had already jerked off their son!
"It'll only be for a few weeks - may be do it once every two weeks or so... you know just to clear the pipes so that he doesn't jump on his sister or something." justified Dan.
Mandy was shocked by the conversation she found herself having with her husband but understood where he was coming from. Somehow, she forgot to mention to Dan that she had already 'relieved' her son only minutes earlier.
Mandy and Dan discussed the solution further, agreeing that when the situation next presented itself, probably during a shower, that Mandy would explain to Sam that his boner was natural and that she would help him relieve himself and that his Dad was OK with it. The parents agreed that Sam shouldn't think there was anything sexual in this and that it was for his own good and mental wellbeing. In order to stop Sue from seeing what was going on, or even get 'scared off from seeing Sam's penis', Mandy would close the door from now on.
Mandy admitted that the only reason she was even contemplating doing this is because her son was in this predicament as he had risked his own life to save hers and that she felt duty bound to do whatever it would take to make his life comfortable.
Dan was relieved to hear that Mandy was playing ball. There was no way he could possibly bring a man to cum. He reasoned that Mandy was just like any other mom and would be disgusted by what she had to do but no more than when she changed Sam's diapers.
So the stage is now set for the mom to give her son a hand job with the husband's blessing - for medical reasons of course.
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