Date: Mon, 02 Feb 2004 03:18:07 +0000
From: Ano Nym <therealjunk@hotmail.com>
Subject: Little Timmy (Chapter 2)

ANOTHER ANNOYING DISCLAIMER : Hey, guess what ? If you are under the legal
age concerning any sort of porn, you can't read this ! A few : Canada : 18
// USA : Some states 18, some states 21 || Also, this is about alternative,
shocking sexual issues. So far, this story includes : mF-incest, mm,
mMF-incest, mf and mfF-incest. Already offended ? Stop here.

By the way, even if this work is produced under a pseudonym, by simple
respect of intellectual property you shouldn't be quoting it, reproducing
it, totally or in parts, without my written consent. However, I don't
happend to open ALL the e-mails I receive. To know WHICH emails I DO open
and WHICH I DO NOT, refer to the Contacting Me section at the end of this
chapter.

--Chapter 2-- (mF-incest, mm)

Wow. I mean... whoa. I'm kinda dizzy right now. I... I just can't believe
it. I was my Mom's boyfriend. And what just happened... I wasn't knowing
exactly how it was called back then, but I remembered she said something
like "Fuck me Timmy !", so I guessed that was the real meaning of the
forbidden f-word. But I wasn't caring much about this... I mean, the word
had no signification at all compared to what I felt... there is no spoken
translation for these sentiments. Still I had to tell her how much I loved
her, that she gave me the greatest pleasure of my life. But it was a little
difficult with her tongue inside my mouth. Our kiss was going on for like
fifteen minutes and she was showing no urge to stop. I have to admit I
wasn't wanting it to end either, I think it pretty much spoke for itself.
But at the 22nd minute, we broke it. As I slid under the covers, I knew I
had to talk.

"Mommy... how can I thank you ? You gave me the most intense feeling I ever
felt... it was sooooooo good... gosh, I love you so..."

"There is only one way to thank me honey... it is to keep your mouth
shut..."

I have to say I was a little offended.

"What do you mean ? You don't want me to say that I love you ?"

"No silly ! Not right here and right now. What I mean is that what we done
tonight is most perfect, accomplished and wonderful thing on earth. In our
eyes, it is. But the people outside our little bubble won't understand. They
will say it is horrible and wrong, they will pick me up and send me in jail,
everybody will hate me, they'll move you to another town, you'll lose all
your friends...."

"But why ? Why would they do such a thing ? We love each other !"

"It's the law, sweetheart. You are 7, I am 35, and they consider people
under 21 of age aren't responsible enough to know what is love, what is sex
and if they can decide of their own consent."

"But I do !"

"That's because you are one smart little angel... oh, I just love you so
much..."

"I can't even talk about this to Andy ?"

"No one means no one, Timmy. I know you are aching to relate your
experience, but understand that it would separate us forever. You can't say
we had sex togheter, you can't even say you are my boyfriend. When there is
someone else than the two of us, you don't kiss me with your tongue : you
act as if I was your mother, no more."

"But can I tell Andy about how to make your pee-pee feel good ? I mean, not
with someone, just all alone ?"

"How does it come you know you can do it alone ?"

"It got hard again, so I done to myself what you done to me when we first
kissed..."

"When have you done this ?"

"I do it."

"Right now ?"

"Yeah, right now..."

"Timmy ! Don't waste an orgasm like this !"

"A what ?"

"Or-ga-sm. You know when we fucked..."

"Hey ! That's the f-word ! It's nasty !"

"Timmy, from now on, when you are alone with me, you can use this word, as
well as a lot of nasty words I'll tell you as long as you use them to say
what they really mean."

"So "fuck" mean sliding my pee-pee in and out of your thing ?"

"Yeah, Mr. fast learner. It is when you slide your cock in and out of a
pussy."

"Okay. So what's an organism ?"

"OrgaSM. That's what happened when you lost contact with reality while
fucking me."

"Oh, I see. I can have that just with my hand ?

"Yeah but it would be a sad loss ! I wanna feel you when you cum."

"When I come ?"

"When you cum... think of it written C U M . That means when you reach
orgasm."

"Okay... so I fuck you again ?"

"No my angel... I'll show you another way to enjoy yourself. Just let me
do."

She disappeared under the covers and ran her hand over my pee-pee and my
nuts. Then I felt something wet starting to go in circle where my pee-pee's
head wasn't covered, constantly pushing back the skin. When my pee-pee was
totally uncovered I felt a warmth all around both my weiner and my balls,
but the zone was reducing more and more until I felt a gentle suction on my
penis with still this wet thing caressing it. The feelings were awesome, but
I wondered what she was doing, even if I suspected she was sucking my boner.
I decided to throw the covers away to be sure she was doing this. I saw all
her splendor. She had the same blonde hair as me, deep, mysterious green
eyes that matched perfectly with her general calmness : she was rarely
smiling but she wasn't getting mad often either. Her skin soft as silk and
her boobs were ample, puffy, comfortable. I already knew I would spent lots
of time with my head resting on them. Her eyes were closed, as if she was
more savouring than devouring me : I loved it.

"Mommy, it feels so good... I love it, the way you go, slowly... it's
relaxing."

"I'm glad you like it that way because I want to take my time tasting you."

"I... kinda figured that out" I giggled. "But who told you to stop ?"

"You are right ! Why would I deprive myself of such a pleasure ?" She said
with a haughty, fake british accent. But while I expected her to resume her
sucking, she nested her nose in my nutsack and left her tongue trail from
the base of my ass crack to my balls, which she engulfered and gave the same
treatment she gave to my woodie. This alone was exciting and enjoyable, but
what was even more cool was that her nose was now facing my pee-pee and she
was breathing heavily through it. It was so evident she was smelling me up !
I don't know why, the idea of her being so obsessed with my body was very
pleasant to me, it added to the pleasure she gave me. As she pressed her
tongue all over my nutsack then way up to my pee-pee's head, I felt that
powerful stream of electricity rushing through my body. I tried hard to
remember the word, even if my brain was virtually going out of service...

"I'm... I'm... I'M CUMMING !!!"

When she heard that, Mommy quickly swallowed me and constricted my weiner in
a loop of her tongue, tightly. This time I knew what was next, so I tried my
best to stay aware and conscious. I felt my toes curling, my hips bucking
up, forcing my pee-pee in Mom's mouth, my eyes rolled up and high-pitched
tones escaped from my throat. Then I got this unexplainable flow of pleasure
all over my body, quickly followed by the urge to breathe as my airways were
narrowing. I felt suddently no difference between the differents parts of my
body, the only one I could distinguish being my aching, twitching and
spasming penis, as if my whole self was reduced to this little flesh tube. I
am angry I am only 7. It frustrate me when I can't find the words to clearly
say what I feel. I think I'll ask Mom about this, she may put it in better
words than mine. Anyway, all of this ceased and the world was understandable
again. I was in love.

"Oh... Mommy, I am sooooooo tired by all of this... ahhh... I really, really
LOVE you... but I just can't stay awake any longer..."

"Well, it's gonna be okay for tonight. I will try to supress my need of
release... good night !"

"Erm... Mommy ?"

"Yes sweetheart ?"

"About Andy, can I tell him about the hand trick ?"

"I would prefer you do not, but as long as you don't give any clue that I
touched you like this, I think it's up to you..."

"For real ? So I can if I want ?"

"That's pretty much how it works."

"Mommy ! You're soooooooo cool !"

"I would rather say I'm hot but I guess you wouldn't understand..."

She was right. I really haven't understood what she meant. Hot, cool : it
all means the same thing, no ?

"Mommy ?"

"Uh-uh ?"

"Why is my pee-pee getting hard sometimes and sometimes it doesn't ?"

"Well, when your dick get hard..."

"Dick ? That's another name to my pee-pee ?"

"Yes, as well as cock. So when your cock get hard, it is because you saw
something exciting, or you feel something your body love, a pleasant
sensation. It can range from me caressing you to the sight of a classmate
you find very cute. Especially at your age, it doesn't take a real big thing
for it to grow ! And when you'll reach about 12 years old, you will have no
longer any control on it."

"Ok..."

Silence.

"Mommy ?"

"God I love it when you ask with this adorable voice... how do you want me
to ignore... what do you want, love ?"

"I want to sleep with my head on your boobie..."

"You must understand something before."

"What ?"

"That little knob of flesh, it's called a nipple."

"I know that ! I got nipples too !"

"But women's are very sensitive. So yes you can, but you must suck my nipple
until you fall asleep."

"Sounds good."

She trailed back from between my legs to the pillows until her boobs were at
the height of my mouth. Then I cuddled my face against one of them, taking
care of the so-called nipple with my mouth. I was loving it, licking and
sucking mommy's nipples. I got hard again. But I was finished, I just
couldn't move anymore. I peacefully drifted to sleep with the sounds of my
mom's muffled soft moans, telling me she was appreciating my little work...
What a delightful friday night...

***---***

When I woke up in the morning, I was all alone. I kinda panicked, but I
suspected I have been sleeping for a whole lot of time, so Mom went to work
not wanting to wake me up. Usually, I am the morning guy in here, but last
night was too much. When I saw it was noon on the alarm clock, I was
reassured. I walked toward the door of my newly found nuptial room and
noticed there was an envelope scotched on it. "To my lover-boy, Mommy (I
LOVE YOU SO MUCH !)". She drawn little hearts all around with a red pencil.
It was so kind, so lovely, I tought I would cry with joy. I opened the
envelope to find 5 twenty bucks bills. Wow ! She gave me one hundred dollars
for the day ! I raced downstairs and picked up the phone to command a small
pizza.

When I finished eating, I stepped out of my pajamas, got dressed, and ran to
Andy's, which was just a couple of houses down the street. I knocked on his
door and his mother answered. I tried to remain as polite as usual, even if
I was in great urge of showing Andy my little discoveries. Andy's mom wasn't
working because she was taking care of Andy's three years old brother, Kyle.
She could do it because of Andy's father income. Both of his parents were
working in the same computer services corporation, which was paid loads of
money and allowed them to take workbreaks. However, they weren't caring
about Andy. While he grew up, his parents were both workholics, well, that's
how he calls it. Like, they were only caring about work, work, work. He
always ended up at my home because I was one of the most friendly kids in
here. Don't take my word for it, it is him saying it. Well, now his parents
have Kyle and they're treating him a million times better. Andy says it is
because they needed to start fresh and of course he took this very bad. In
the end, Andy's parents weren't caring about him, as long as his life is not
directly threatened. Talking of Andy, he finally shown up. When we were
about to leave, Andy's mom said :

"Andy, where are you going ?"

"At Timmy's !"

"Timmy, I saw your mother going to work that morning. Are you sure she wants
you to invite friends at home while she is not there ?"

"Yeah, she said it is ok."

"Well, then, you can go Andy. Just call me to let me know if you come here
for supper !"

"No problem mom ! See you !"

"See you too ! Goodbye Timmy !"

"Goodbye miss Larson."

As soon as I got out I ran toward my house as if I was mad. Andy was having
problem keeping up with my rythm.

"What the heck Timmy ? What is so important ?" Andy said, panting.

"I found out something free that is better than any Gamecube, XBox or
Playstation, and I can't wait to show it to you !"

"What ? You gotta be kidding !"

We entered my house and, kicking up my shoes, I said "No way in hell Andy. I
am very serious."

"Where is it."

Anticipating his reaction, I stepped in front of the door.

"In your underwear."

"TIMMY ! This is nasty ! Move away from that door, I don't want you to show
it to me anymore."

"Andy, I am your best friend, I wouldn't do such a thing if I wasn't sure it
was worth offending you."

"I will not let you touch me down there, it is disgusting !"

"Andy," I said trying to stay calm "I know it sounds strange, but if you
really trust me as your best friend, this is the moment to prove it. What I
want to show you is just so awesome, it changed my whole life. I want you to
be as happy as I am now."

Andy approached then gave me a hug.

"Excuse me Timmy. It is just that, it doesn't sounds cool to me."

As he was close to me, I decided it was time to take actions. It slipped a
hand in his underwear and quickly said with insisting eyes "Try it at
least...". Andy was visibly having the dilemma of his life as he was letting
me do, yet he was trying to build some sentences to say he wasn't agreeing.
His pee-pee was already semi-hard. "Think about the most beautiful girl you
ever saw." Andy must have been thinking pretty fast because in seconds he
was fully hard, but still obviously reluctant with the idea of me fondling
his "dick" (ah... mommy's "anatomy lessons"...). I started stroking the
skin, at first slowly, then faster and faster. He broke his hugging and
started to unbucle his pants. There was a shocked look on his face while
there was a broad smile on mine. Andy dropped his pants and pulled down his
underwear, still not believing he was doing this himself, voluntary. So here
I was, standing in my doorway, hand-pleasuring my best friend, when he
finally spoke.

"I don't know if it is right to do this Timmy, but I sure want you to keep
doing that. Do we really have to do it here and in this position ?"

"Of course not," I grinned. "come to my bedroom, I will finish you."

On our way to my bedroom, I detected a renewed enthusiasm in my friend's
face. I liked it that way, because I was wanting to go further.

"Lay on my bed and get naked."

In a moment, I had him nude, on my bed, sporting a stiffie. I slipped to his
side and took his dick in my hand, stroking the skin over his little member.
The pace was nor quick or slow, just enough for him to feel good, keeping
extreme feelings for later. He was drowning in waves of pleasure and his
eyes were progressively weakening until they complety shut. I profited of
his blind state to check him out. I knew I shouldn't be doing that, that it
was far beyond the simple lesson I was wanting to give Andy about
self-pleasuring, but I wasn't able to refrain. His black hair was standing
in little spikes he took great care of, his eyelashes were very girlishly
arranged as usual, which made him the cutie of the class in the eyes of
girls, and his little mouth was gaping open as groans were escaping it. At
this very moment, even if I wasn't able to put it in words, I understood why
all the girls were going crazy about him. It scared me, I was finding Andy
cute. In fact, the more I stared at his open mouth, the more I wanted to
bury my tongue in it. Not that I was falling in love with Andy. No way,
Mommy was my girlfriend and she was way cuter than him. But he was still
amazingly beautiful for a boy, enough for me to want to share a kiss. Not
hundreds. Just two or three kisses, you know, it would have been cool. I
rejected this idea because I was sure it would have shocked him so much he
would have gone mad, then go home. Maybe that if I took it slowly with him,
I would get my kiss someday. Also, Andy was my best friend. I would have
felt stupid (and sorry, so sorry) to lose him because of a kiss I couldn't
repress ! I proceeded to scan his chest, stroking his "cock" a tad faster.
He was just like me : you could see no bones under the skin, he was flat and
I could tell he must have been a little puffy too. Then I watched as his
tummy inflating and deflating quickly, following his breath. It was so cool,
I never tought I would watch Andy like that in my life nor have I thought I
would like it. But when I saw his penis, I was hypnotized. I had to smell
it. I switched hands and sniffed my fingers. Then I switched hands again and
slowly lowered the skin until it was all down, and approached my face to
sniff directly from the scent source. I resumed stroking his boner because I
wanted everything to happend except him opening his eyes and catching me
smelling his most intimate parts... the aroma was filling me with an itch, a
need, an urge to get him to orgasm. I wanted to see his beautiful body
trash, his legs battling and his cute face crisp until he would scream out
in pure satisfaction. I most particulary wanted to hear what he would try to
say at that very moment. I abruptly started to litteraly shake my hand the
faster and the stronger I could, trying to catch every single reaction he
would have from head to toe.

"Ahhh ! Timmy man ! I just get better ! Oh... shit... where I am now, I know
it just can't get better, but it does anyway ! This is wonderful Timmy..."

"Don't worry, you'll know it when you'll get to the best. Just let yourself
go, because it will hit you strong..."

"Ah, it is so fantastic... it is... it's... it's wonderful... ahhhhhhh !
AHHHHHHHH ! Oh God ! Timmy ! TIMMY !"

His toes started to curl, his legs were trying to pop out of his body, his
spine was twisting, forming an "S" while his hands were pushing into the
matress as if he wanted to pass them through it. But his face... his pale
blue eyes looked like the sky as he suddently opened them, his mouth was
wide open in height and his facial muscles rendered a totally stammered
expression. Then his eyes rolled back under the eyelids and he started to
digress. All the while I was fixing his eyes, what I saw causing the most
beautiful, contented smile to fall on my lips, and my cock to rise.

"TIMMYYYYYYYYYYYYY !" Was all he said at the ultimate moment. I was
flattered that he screamed my name on his fisrt time cumming. I sat on the
bed, caressing his left arm gently, until he completely recovered from the
experience.

"Timmy," he said breathing, "this is just the best thing on Earth, and it
was you giving it to me. I mean, if you were a girl I would kiss you right
now..."

"What hold you back ? I mean if it is worth it, if you feel that's what you
want to give me in return, just do it, I don't mind." I loved those kind of
convincing sentences. I usually picked them up from movies, or if wasn't the
same words, I kept the main frame of them.

"I got a better idea."

Needless to say, I was a little disappointed.

"Get naked, I want to do it to you."

Needless to say, I was highly rejoiced. I got my clothes off in only a few
seconds, laying on my bed by his side. He then got on his knees and fondled
my dick, feeling the heat, still not believing what he was doing. As I was
about to tell him how to do it, he moved my pee-pee's skin back and forth,
but extremely slowly. He wasn't knowing what he was doing, I haven't done it
like that to him, but still, it was awfully good. My brain was
short-circuited with each of his slow, long strokes, and my eyes went shut
as I moaned audibly. This was still so new to me. Then I remembered what I
felt for Andy while I did it to him : maybe he would have the same feelings
while doing it to me. So I opened my eyes just enough for me to see without
him noticing my eyes weren't completely closed. Andy was visibly happy to
pleasure me this way, as his smile was about to crack up his face, so
intense he looked like tears would come out of his eyes at one moment or
another. I wasn't supposed to see this. If he had known I was watching, he
would have tried to hide his real state. The more time passed, the faster he
went and the closer his face got to my body. I knew what he felt, I knew
what was this irresistible temptation to feel the other by all the five
senses. What he was doing, he knew what feelings it was producing in my
body, he knew he was the only thing that really mattered to me at this very
moment because what he gave me was cutting me from any other reality. In
these times, you feel like the guardian angel of the person you are making
feel good, you feel attatched more than ever. But he took it further than I
did. He was passing his hand over my chest, not touching it, but simulating
he was caressing me. I badly wanted him to do it for real, but without being
suspected of spying on him.

"Oh ! Andy ! It is so good that it hurts ! It burns, my chest burns !"

"Should I stop ?" He asked in mid-stroke.

"No ! No ! Don't do that ! Rub me where it hurts !"

His hand lowered on my puffy pecs and moved all over my chest and tummy,
applying only a slight pressure. I just felt better, oddly enjoying his
gentle fondling. He started playing with my nipples, rolling them between
his soft fingers : it was awesome ! My eyes popped open.

"Andy ! Man ! My nipples ! They feels so good... what gave you this idea...
oh man..."

"I like how they feel : they're hard and rubberish. Oh God..."

"Ungh... what Andy ?"

"No it's okay forget about it."

"Argh ! No... ohh... get it out !"

"I... I want... I wanna... I don't know why but... I wanna suck on them..."
His face got red and he was smiling shyly.

I never saw it coming. There he was, offering me to lick my nipples while he
was against any form of naked play thrity minutes ago. "AHHH ! GO FOR IT
ANDY ! DO WHATEVER YOU WANT !"

Before I knew it, before I even felt it, his hand was replaced by his mouth.
He was sucking hard, then releasing the nipple and licking all around it,
leaving wet traces behind him. I was now squiriming, screaming and giggling
: I knew what was ahead. Andy was going on my chest like he was starving,
each thrust of his hungry mouth on my upper body making my legs jump and my
head spin. I was running my hands through his cute little spikes when it
happened : he fixed me with a devilish look and a madman smile before he
bent over and planted his lips on my saliva-coated right nipple, giving his
best shot sucking. His eyes were tightly shut, and at the moment I thought
he would tear my nipple off my body, he pumped my weiner at hyper-speed, his
fist firmly clenched around it.

"AWWWW ! FUCK ! ANNNDYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY ! UNGH.... GH.... GHAAAAAAAAAAAA !"

I felt relief as tension abandonned my body in a violent rush of
uncontrollable movements, litteraly wrapping myself around Andy. When my
orgasm ended, we felt like our muscles, our bones were going to melt into
each other's. On my bed, the difform mass of hot flesh that formed our
locked bodies was moving slowly, following our breathing. It was a sweaty
heaven. I felt his hard dick pressed against my leg, I was about to rub it,
when I suddently felt his lips on my neck. He was flicking his tongue on my
hot skin, tickling me with long, sticky licks.

"Gosh, Andy... this is so good..."

He lifted me by my shoulders and pushed me down, so our noses were touching.
Then he turned my face to the right, staring at my cheek.

"You really deserve this Timmy."

Then he lowered my face on his mouth. His lips were forming an "O" shape as
they collided with my cheek, at the very moment I understood what he was
doing. He was kissing me with burning envy, it was evident he wanted to do
that ever since he touched my jewels. He remained in this position during
several minutes, holding my head tight against his mouth. I would have said
something, but a strange sentiment got me paralysed. It was love. I could
hardly believe it, but I fell in love with Andy at that very moment. Not as
much as I was with mommy, but now the single tongue-kiss I wanted to share
was replaced by the need of getting lots of them. I also wanted to go
further with him in our nasty games, remembering how good it felt when mommy
sucked my dick, her tongue slowly washing it while her head bobbed up and
down calmly. I wanted to do it too, I wanted to taste him, both his mouth
and his cock. I turned my head so his lips met mine, then it all went
naturally : my tongue slid in, laying on his, exploring the insides of his
mouth while I lightly sucked. He done the same and invaded my mouth,
tenderly brushing his tongue against both mine, now licking my cheeks from
inside. After one minute or two of swirling like that, he broke our kiss and
gave me a very confused look as tears started to fall from his eyes.

"Andy, what is it ?"

"Timmy... I... I must go. Now !"

"No Andy ! I mean, don't be mad at me... I... don't know why, it just
happened..."

"I am not mad at you... it's just that... I feel upside down right now
and... I need to be alone for a while."

With that he picked up his clothes and ran to the front door of our house,
getting dressed on the way. I quickly followed him, as I wanted him to stay
some more.

"Andy ! Don't ! Andy I..."

"I'll call you tomorrow, promised." The door slammed shut.

"Love you..."

***---***

I ran. My mind was racing too. I understood nothing that was happening to
me. What I felt for Timmy was... I got a crush on him. I never felt this for
any girl, at least nothing that strong. Now that I think of it, I haven't
fell in love with him when he kissed me. Love raised in me at the very
moment his hand got in my underwear. I clearly remember that when he told me
to think about the most beautiful girl I ever saw, I was unable to. I just
looked at his face and found him soooooooooooo beautiful that I forgot about
any girl I found cute. As soon as I stepped inside my home, I wanted to go
back to him, resting my naked body on his. This memory was going to last for
long, I knew it. I was still running, impatient to reach my bedroom.

"Andy, where are you going like this ? You look worried."

"I am going to my bedroom Mom. Call me when supper's ready."

"Okay."

I jumped on my bed, kicking off my shoes and pulling my pants down. Timmy's
naked body appeared in my mind and I grasped my pee-pee, furiously stroking
the skin. With my other hand, I caressed my body, convincing myself it was
his hand sliding up and down my body.

"Oh fuck Timmy, do it ! Yeah ! Ah yeah ! Gosh ! Timmy... I... I..."

I felt violated and tortured by these three words that wanted to get out.
Then, when I reached the point where no self-control was possible, they
exploded, all by themselves.

"TIMMY ! I LOVE YOU !" I shouted. I wasn't even caring if mom heard me. I
needed to get it out, otherwise I would have gone mad. As my body and soul
were coming back together, I knew I had to get back to Timmy's, and I had to
do it very soon. I looked at my alarm clock, and found out I've been
fantasizing about him for one hour already...

"ANDY ! SUPPER'S READY !"

"I'M COMING MOM !" Definetly, she have not heard me.

***---***

As I passed the threshold, my cunt was already dripping in anticipation of
the coming night. I couldn't get Timmy off my mind all day and my little
visit to the sex shop got me even hotter. Tonight, my son and I would make
sweet love again, except this time, I wouldn't have to force anything for me
to feel him filling me. I bought a big, long strap-on dildo and I made a
little hole behind it, so Timmy could get his cock in, strap the dildo and
get me to heaven. During supper, tension was palpable. We were wathing each
other with great passion, just waiting to be satiated to finally get to the
pleasure room. Once there, we quickly removed our clothes and I teased him
by parting my pussy lips, but to my surprise his interest was going down and
he looked hesitant.

"What's up, love ?"

"I don't know if I should take to you about this..."

"You can tell me anything honey."

"No, not that..."

I took his little head in my hands and locked his eyes into mine.

"Tell me, I want to help."

"I... I shown Andy about... you know, the hand thing..."

"That's called jacking off or masturbating, sweet."

"Well, I shown him jacking off and... well, I don't know how I came to this
but in the end we were kissing just like you taught it to me yesterday...
and I... I felt I loved him, like, not just a little... real love. Not as
strong as I love you but... I love him... I don't know if I am normal, I
don't know if you still love me... oh Mom, I am so confused."

I was struck. Anger was rising in me and I was about to scream he was just
an impostor who cheated on me when I realised that in any way, our couple
wouldn't last forever... I loved little boys, and at fifteen, maybe even
earlier, Timmy will not turn me on anymore. I'll pick up another kid to be
in love with, even if my relation with Timmy will remain sacred and
particular, probably even still a bit sexual (sometimes I want one
teenager's ass, but these a rare fantasies). But most of the magic will go
away with his childhood. Maybe with some other children, I would have been
able to impose fidelity. But not with my own son... I wanted the best for
him, and that included that when I will break with him, he will have another
person to love so that he will not suffer from our separation. I had to let
him experiment somehow.

"Ushhhhhh... Timmy, it's alright. This is all new to you and you want to
experiment some new things. I see this positively because we will not be
togheter forever..."

"What do you mean ?"

"Well... are you sure you want to hear this Timmy ? It is complicated and it
may hurt your feelings..."

"Go ahead."

"I realised that... what I REALLY love is little boys, just like you.
Currently, you are the most beautiful, intelligent and sexy cute boy on
earth... but that is going to change. One day, you are going to hit puberty
and become a teenager. But I love little boys, so that will disqualify you.
Even if you'll eternally remain the most perfect boy that existed in the
universe to me, you will have changed and my love for you will not be the
same. It will not disapear and we'll have sex from time to time, but you'll
get back to YOUR bedroom and will sometime hear me with another child in
mine... I'll still love you more than anyone else, but I will not be able to
love you the same way I do now..."

"But mommy, this is cruel ! How do you want me to love you if I know it will
end like this ? I don't want that to happend !"

"Timmy, you are my husband, you are like a man to me. A man in a boy body.
So I think you'll understand that you have to live the present as it is,
following your heart. Am I right when I say that I give you the most
heartfelt love you ever received ?"

"Well... yes, you do..."

"Am I right when I say you love me more than anything else ?"

"Yeah."

"So live it like this. I don't want you to think that allow you to have sex
with forty different persons. This is not the point. The point is that when
you are in love with someone, you have to live this love with this person.
Maybe with the years you will love Andy more and more, then the day when
we'll get back to mother-son love you will not be too disapointed because
you'll have him. Follow what you heart says. You love me more than the
earth, I know it... so give this love to me, live it the most intensely you
can... with Andy, give him the love you feel for him. I'll be honest too,
and I'll always give you all the love I have for you..." Timmy was crying
while I was saying this to him, but I wasn't knowing if he was sad or if he
found these words just beautiful. Hopefully, he was crying out of relief.

"Oh mom... this is the most beautiful thing I ever heard ! I wanna kiss you
! I wanna fuck you !"

He jumped on me and forced his tongue inside my mouth, pressing his little
body against mine as I felt his penis rolling on my tummy. He flicked his
tongue on my teeths and ran his roaming lips over mine, opening and closing
them quickly as if he was trying to drink me : the feeling was so addicting
I forgot about my aching pussy, only concentrating on his bucal
ministrations. This was until he patted my mound with his hands, feeling my
soft skin. I pushed him away and decided to teach him how a vagina works.

"OK Timmy, you can't be my husband if you don't know how to make me cum, so
I'll show you how my vagina" I slipped a finger inside "can feel good."

"Uh-uh, ok."

I parted the lips as wide as I could. "So here you have the outer lips.
These can give pleasure when rubbed, but not as much as the inner lips,
which you can see inside. Go ahead, touch them."

Timmy reached out with a finger and circled the folds of my moist opening,
then started fondling the inner-lips. My soul was shattering already.

"Uhm... okay Timmy boy, you are doing alright, but we must move on to the
most important part... drag your hand upwards... yeah... YEAH that's it,
nibble on that hood, feel the knob of flesh inside... AHHH YEAH ! OHH SHIT !
THAT'S GREAT TIMMY !" He was rubbing my clit so fast that it started to hurt
and I felt orgasm approaching. Just not know, I have tought. "OH GOD ! STOP
IT ! Stop it... later Timmy, we'll cum later... that little button that
makes me dizzy is called a clitoris, or a clit. Uncover it, then suck it
lightly."

"Phew ! I will not put my tongue in there !"

"If you don't try it, you'll never know if you love that..."

He bent his face in my pussy and licked my clit slowly before he started
sucking it. Time suspended, I swear I felt my body starting to levitate. I
tried to articulate some words to stop him in order to save the fun for
later, but he was as hooked as I was.

"TIMMY ! WAIT ! AARGH ! UNGH ! GOD ! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAhhhh !
AAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH !" With all the will in me, I smashed his head away from
my snatch to stop him

"Timmy... oh God... that was awesome... you nearly made me cum ! I told you
I wanted to save it for later !"

"I don't know. It really taste bad, but the way you were going crazy, I
loved it."

"Well, I will show you one little toy while I rebuild myself..." I took out
the dildo. "This is called a dildo. Usually, a man doesn't have to use it,
but in your case, your penis is so small that I must insanely contract my
inner lips to feel you. So I tought you would put on a dildo, so I will feel
you better, as you'll be bigger."

"But does that mean you felt nothing yesterday ?"

"No, I felt you but... it was the first time with the love of my life, so
this is what made it the most intense experience of my existence. Now I want
to feel you fill me."

"Why is it so loose ?"

"Jim's cock was way bigger than yours, so he streched me when we fucked."

"I'm okay with this, but I will not have fun !"

"I'll allow you to finish me with that cute prick of yours and then suck you
off right after I'll cum."

"That's cool ! So how do I put that on ?"

"Give me something like 30 minutes and we'll be fucking like mad dogs..."

***---***

I haven't closed my eyes yet. A naked Timmy was still flashing in my head,
urging me to touch my boner. I have been so dumb to leave his house like
that. I NEEDED to play some more with him and now I was starving for
boy-skin, it wasn't really important whose skin it was. In the hallway I
could see Kyle's bedroom, tempting me. The idea of fondling my three years
old bro was obsessing, being the only conception of relief I could get. As
minutes passed by, my intentions were growing nastier. I wanted to lick his
pecker, suck his nipples and taste his tongue. But I was unable to get to
his bedroom, as I wanted Timmy and no one else. I knew the night was going
to be long and painful... I grabbed my pee-pee and got myself to heaven,
once again thinking about my wonderful best friend.

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