Date: Tue, 19 Dec 2006 10:36:13 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Joey (6)

   Lisa steered her son into the master bath, and stopped him directly in
front of the large mirror above the vanity. He looked sheepishly at his
naked reflection, a soft pink tone flooding into his smooth cheeks, as his
long eyelashes batted several times, and he groaned softly. Lisa moved in
close behind him, and slipped her arms around his slim waist, moving her
palms up to his chest, as she nuzzled her face into the side of his neck,
licking the soft skin there.

   "Aren't you beautiful, honey...?" she almost whispered, her hands gliding
lightly over the smoothness of his chest, and her fingertips grazing across
his pointed little nipples.

   "Oh jeez...mom...I'm not beautiful...girls.....are beautiful, not boys...!"
he answered, his voice trembling slightly.

   Lisa watched his face in the mirror, his gaze lingering on the rigid
penis that swayed in front of him, and she let one hand slide down over his
soft little tummy until her fingers danced along the shaft of his erection,
before closing around it, and stroking it several times, as she breathed
into his ear,

   "Maybe so, baby, but mommy thinks you are beautiful....all of you...and
especially this part....so big, and so hard....beautiful, just beautiful....!"

   Joey's blush deepened a tad, and he allowed a small smile to turn up the
corners of his mouth at hearing the compliment, and his eyes were
dead-locked on his mother's hand rubbing his penis, as he shuddered
slightly, and sighed loudly. Lisa continued to watch his reflected
reactions, as she let go of his penis, and moved her hand lower to gently
cup his plump little pouch. She rolled his grape sized balls between her
fingers, and tugged them gently, as Joey rolled his head back against her
shoulder, a long sigh of contentment easing out of him, his heart beat
hammering his chest.

  Once more gripping her son's penis, Lisa stroked him slowly, relishing
the amazing hardness of him, and the silk-like smoothness of the tender
skin, and she arched her hips forward, pressing her pubic mound firmly
against his cute little butt, then, rolled her hips side to side, letting
him feel the firmness of her mound, and the wetness of her soaked
panties. Joey groaned, grinding his ass against her pubic mound, as Lisa
moved the flat of her thumb across the satiny head of his penis, his
escaping fluids coating her skin with wetness, and she released his
throbbing boner, fearful that he might shoot yet again, and she wasn't
nearly ready for that, just yet, tempting as it might be to continue, and
watch her son spew his creamy discharge across the vanity, and splatter her
mirror. Another time, she decided, turning him slowly to face her. He
looked into her eyes, his swaying penis poking at her flat tummy, and she
smiled at him, before gripping his face in her hands, and lowering her open
mouth to meet his, her tongue sliding along his pouty lower lip, finally
entering his mouth. His own tongue met hers, and dueled it, as Lisa kissed
him deeply, her breasts mashed to his chest, so that her erect nipples
moved over his skin, causing still more gushing in her overheated
pussy. She broke the kiss then, and pulled back slightly, her hand going
behind his head, to guide him forward, and down slightly, and he caught on
quickly, clamping his mouth onto one distended nipple, then the other. Back
and forth he moved, licking and sucking his mother's swollen nipples, as
she moaned, and ran her fingers through his thick hair, and she finally
straightened him, and pulled back, pushing gently on his shoulders, so that
he sat down on the closed toilet lid. He looked up at her, his face flushed
with lust, and wanting, and she slowly moved her fingers to the elastic of
her tiny bikini panties, hooking the thumbs under the thin band, never once
taking her eyes off his astonished face.

   Joey watched his mother slowly tug down on the tiny panties that barely
covered her, his eyes locked onto her movements, as the silky garment moved
lower, seemingly in slow motion, as an expanse of creamy white skin
appeared below her tan line. His heart raced, and his penis throbbed, as he
watched, eager to see her naked, while at the same time filled with
nervousness as to how, and what, he should do once she was. Lower, then
lower still, the small, white garment slid, until a line of dark hair
appeared just above the elastic band, and Joey groaned, her excited
fragrance seeming to make him light headed, as he instinctively edged
forward, drawing closer to his mother's core, his eyes never so much as
blinking, as she eased the panty lower, lower, then, all the way onto her
thighs. Her dark triangle emerged, the swollen lips of her dripping pussy
visible, and full, and the pink cleft between them was glistening, and
wet. The pungent aroma washed over Joey, and his penis spasmed, as his eyes
grew wider, and Lisa quickly pushed the small cloth to her ankles, and
stepped free of it. She straightened, and slowly raised her arms above her
head, as she arched her back slightly, and cocked her hips forward, as Joey
all but drooled, his mouth dropping open, and his eyes darting between her
breasts, and her fully exposed pussy.

   Lisa posed saucily for a minute, letting her son get his fill of seeing
her fully naked body for the first time, then, stepped closer to him, and
parted her legs, placing one foot on each side of the toilet where he
sat. She dropped her hand down, and trailed her fingers through her neatly
trimmed pubic bush, loving the stunned expression on Joey's cute face, as
she dipped one finger into the wetness between her swollen lips, and slid
it deep inside her slickness, as Joey's eyes nearly popped from his head, a
small squeak escaping his "O" shaped mouth. Lisa smiled at his awed
cuteness, and eased the finger back out, letting it trail upward over her
distended clitoris, Joey's wide eyes closely following her every
movement. Moving her feet slightly, Lisa parted her shapely legs wider
still, and arched her back, her heated pussy now mere inches from Joey's
face, as she said, throatily,

   "It's ok, honey....look....touch...check mommy out, baby...I'd love for you
to touch me, Joey....really..."

   Joey gulped, his eyes fixated on his mother's shiny wet pussy, and he
inhaled, her lust filled scent filling his senses, as he tentatively raised
his hand, and extended it, his fingers sliding into her silky bush, and
Lisa watched closely, smiling, at seeing his hand tremble as he reached for
her. He worked his fingers through her pubes a bit, nervously easing
downward, until his fingers slid across her clit, making her flinch with
pleasure, and moan softly, startling Joey, who froze as if bitten. He
glanced up at her, and she nodded, giving him a wink, as he looked down
again, and resumed his hesitant exploration of her pussy. Lisa moved
slowly, reaching for his wrist, and guiding him, so that his slender
fingers moved over her swollen lips, pressing into the blood engorged
tissue tenderly, his middle finger finally slipping inside her warm
wetness. Joey squeaked tightly, his voice cracking, as he dipped his finger
into her, then went deeper, as she rolled back her head, and gasped, the
thought that her own young son was actually fingering her pussy nearly
strong enough to bring her to instant orgasm.

   "Oh baby....yes....oh, yes...so good, honey....just like that....!" She
hissed through clinched teeth, a mini-orgasm washing over her, as her own
fingers moved impulsively to twist her swollen nipples.

   Encouraged by her praise, Joey relaxed some, and leaned forward, his
face scant inches from his mothers steamy pussy, and he worked his fingers
in and out of her soft folds, amazed at the satin-like textures of her
there, and the heat, and wetness. In and out he went, as Lisa shuddered,
and dropped a hand down to part the folds of her pussy, exposing her
throbbing clitoris, as she verbally steered him to touch it, and to rub it
like the tiny cock that it was, and Joey moved his wet, slippery finger
higher, strumming the tender nub between his fingers, as she cried out in
ecstasy, instinctively reaching out to capture the boys head in her hands,
as she tugged him closer, and wailed,

   "Oh God...baby....yesssss....lick mommy,
baby...lick....ohh...right....there...!"

   Startled, Joey resisted momentarily, somewhat frightened by his mother's
sudden outburst, and movement, then, relented, letting the pressure of his
hands guide his head, his face moving against her crotch, so that he felt
her silky pubic hairs against his nose, and forehead, as he focused on her
swollen clitoris directly in front of him, and he somehow understood her
need, and desire, as his pink tongue darted forth to lap at the rigid nub,
as Lisa gripped the sides of his head, and hissed,

   "Ohhh baby.....God....yessss.......!"

   The slightly acidic taste washed over Joey's exploring tongue, and his
taste buds registered the strange, and new flavors, as he flicked his
tongue back and forth rapidly, his mind reeling with the reality of his
act, and the amazing aromas that flooded his brain. Lisa shuddered above
him, her hands vise-like in their hold on his head, and he felt his rock
hard penis drooling onto his bare thighs, as he licked the hard little bud,
finally capturing it between his soft lips, and sucking it like his mother
had down with his penis.

   "AGgggg...Joey....ohh...my...God...!!" Lisa nearly screamed, an immense
orgasm exploding somewhere deep within her racked, and trembling body, and
her knees very nearly buckled as the powerful sensations washed over her.

   Joey heard a loud roaring in his head, as his mother's hands gripped his
head in her passion, and lust, and he struggled to match her frantic
movements, finally losing contact with her small button as her hips bucked,
and rolled. He pulled away sharply, startled at her strong actions, and
looked quickly up at her strangely contorted face, fear of hurting her
filling him, as he grabbed her around her hips, and held on tightly, as she
shuddered through the throws of her orgasm, then, calmed, panting as if she
had run a mile. He watched her, speechless, and still unsure if he had
somehow caused her pain, as Lisa slowly sank to the floor in front of her
son, and gripped his thighs, as she smiled shakily at him, and shook her
head side to side, as she mumbled weakly,

   Oh Joey...sweetheart...you made mommy feel...so amazing....oh God...so very,
very good, baby....oh....Joey...!"

   He blinked, his heart pounding in his chest, and her taste lingering on
his tongue, then, slowly, he smiled, relieved beyond belief to hear her
singing his praises, and happy to know that he had somehow pleased her
greatly. Feeling slightly sheepish at her immense praise, he felt his face
blushing, as he nodded his head, and mumbled,

   "Really...?...cool...I'm...um...glad...I made you feel...good, mommy...."

   Lisa chuckled, filled with amazement, and love, for her young son, so
amazing a boy, and lover, he had become in so short a time. Her heart
flooded with tenderness for the boy, as she struggled to her feet, and
leaned over him, her hands again holding his soft cheeks, much more gently
this time, as she pressed her soft mouth to his, and kissed him, her tongue
dipping inside his mouth once more. Standing, Lisa took Joey's hand, and
pulled him to his feet, then, slid her arm around his slender waist, and
led him into the large shower stall, where she tenderly washed his smooth,
and beautiful body as promised, taking great care to not push him over the
edge. Cleansed, and rinsed, they stepped out of the shower, and toweled
each other dry, then, Lisa again took his hand in hers, and walked back
into her bedroom.

    At the bed, she peeled away the spread, and blanket, then, pulled away
the top sheet, and nudged Joey, so that he sprawled onto the bed, rolling
to his back, as he grinned up at her. Lisa let her eyes drift over his
nakedness, savoring his smooth developing chest, and flat, soft tummy,
then, let her gaze traverse his rigid penis, and taut little pouch, before
relishing the smoothness, and shapeliness of his especially pretty legs,
before returning, and focusing on his pulsing erection where it lay against
his groin.

   She sat down on the edge of the bed, and let her hand roam over his
chest, her fingers passing over his hardened little nipples, making him
moan softly, then, lower, her finger trailing lightly over the soft skin of
his tummy, her index finger dipping inside the tiny cave of his navel,
making him giggle sweetly. Moving lower still, her fingers traced through
the scant sprouts of silky pubes that dotted his smooth groin, then,
trailed along the shaft of his steely hard penis, her fingertip grazing
across the oozing little slit in the rounded head, as Joey shudder
strongly, his small butt lifting to press his aching boyhood at her
fingers. She gripped the rigid shaft then, and stroked it lightly, as he
other hand went to his plump scrotum, and teased at his balls, as she
maneuvered herself onto the bed. Moving between his splayed legs, Lisa
lowered her head, and licked upward on the inside of his thigh, then,
lapped at his full scrotum, as she moved to the opposite thigh, and licked
down it to his knee. Joey rolled his head on the pillow, groaning in
pleasure, and heat, as his mothers slipper little tongue reversed course,
and licked back up to his crotch, then, once more washed over his pouch,
before her warm, wet, mouth closed over his balls entirely, an she sucked
gently on them. Joey wailed, his hips bucking, as Lisa gently suckled his
sac, then, released it, and moved to capture his throbbing penis, sliding
it deep inside the warm wetness of her mouth, moving down it's ample
length, until her nose contacted his sparse pubes.

   Bringing the panting boy to the very brink, over and over, Lisa deftly
alternated her attentions between his oozing penis, and his aching balls,
sucking and licking first one, then the other, only to repeat the whole
process again. Joey emitted a steady cadence of small mews, and moans, as
his mother's amazing mouth, and tongue, awakened sensations within him that
were beyond his wildest dreams. His ever increasing flow of sweet tasting
precum alerted Lisa to his impending eruption, and, in a sudden impulse,
and desire to fill him completely with animal lust, she once more released
his taut sac from her mouth, and gently moved the crinkled bag to one side,
as she trailed her darting tongue behind the sac, and along the firm ridge
of his perineum. She gripped the back of one leg, and lifted it, bending it
to the side, giving her access to the tight little crease of his cute butt,
as she stabbed into it with her tongue, adding force, so as to plunge
between the taut mounds, and flicker over the tiny ridges of muscle that
formed his small, pink oval. Joey wailed loudly, his butt lifting off the
bed, as Lisa pressed her tongue firmly into his small pucker, then,
penetrated the amazingly tight ring there, finally edging up inside
him. Joey thrashed on the bed, as Lisa drove her tongue inside him as far
as possible, then, worked it in and out of him, as he pounded his fists on
the mattress, calling repeatedly,

   "MOMMY.....Ohhhh.....MOMMY....Ohhhh....!"

   Lisa tongued her boy, relishing his freshness, and the lingering scent,
and flavor of the recent shower, and soap, she had so thoroughly applied
there, until her jaw ached so badly it threatened to lock, forcing her to
abandon her efforts there, as she slid back between his wide spread legs,
and captured his leaking erection once more, sliding it fully into her
drooling mouth, sucking him for full effect now, eager to once more savor
his youthful eruption of boy honey.

   Joey shuddered, his head rolling on the pillow, his balled fists
hammering at the mattress, as his young body convulsed strongly, awash in
sensation, and his tender balls boiled over, sending his pent-up young
semen ripping through the shaft of his cock, to explode in strong, rapid
bursts, the creamy essence quickly flooding Lisa's mouth, over and over, as
she swallowed it down, savoring each creamy, and warm spurt that her young
son presented, until there was no more, and he began to soften, and wilt
within her mouth. She slipped his now small penis from her mouth, and
closed her soft lips over the mushroom-like cap, and sucked gently,
vacuuming the last traces of his impressive discharge from the tiny slit,
then, pulled away, and moved up to cuddle her son, her hand once more
moving over his buttery-soft skin, as she murmured soft terms of endearment
to him, and he cuddled tiredly into her naked body, content, and fulfilled,
beyond his wildest imagination. Lisa held his slender young body close, and
buried her nose into his soft, full hair, inhaling deeply of his sweet
scents, as mother and son drifted quietly into slumber, their day having
been filled with sweet new discoveries, and foretelling of adventures yet
to come.

(To Be Continued)
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