Literotic asexstories – Moms Help Son with Penis Issue by Heartstrings,Heartstrings
“I know, right! I thought the sprint was never going to end in that Spin session,” replied her friend Kate as she collapsed onto the other sofa in her matching gown.
The two friends had completed an active morning, preparing their families for the day, dropping their daughters at elementary school and then meeting at the health club for their regular exercise. They had spent a full morning at the gym completing back-to-back classes, then following up with a coffee in the cafe.
They’d returned to Kate’s house in separate cars, showered off all the sweat and stress of the morning, and now they agreed it was time to relax and gossip.
“What about the ass on that instructor though?” Kate smirked.
“You mean Kyle? I like Jason’s body better. But it’s all good eye candy!” Cindy replied, typical of their candid discussions about life and desires.
“Yeah, they’re both cute asses. I’d kiss either of them,” admitted Kate. “And that reminds me, how are your energy levels? How are you feeling nowadays?”
Kate mind cast back to a therapeutic procedure that the two of them had completed a few weeks ago. Cindy had been feeling flat, and Kate identified it as a nutrition and gut health issue, and so they’d agreed on a faecal transplant as a solution.
Kate squirmed in her seat feeling a little twinge in her pussy as she remembered how they had co-opted her son Jake to help them make the transfer. In fact, that whole morning had descended into rampant sex where Jake fucked them both in the ass and came down Cindy’s throat. There had been no subsequent opportunities for liaisons with Jake but Kate could feel the tension between them and Jake had asked after Cindy a few times.
“I’m feeling really great Kate. It’s all down to our special therapy session – I can’t thank you enough,” Cindy replied enthusiastically. “I’m looking good too,” she added and stood, untied the bow on her gown, and opened the front to reveal a trim Asian body with a tidy triangular bush and nicely shaped teardrop breasts.
“Oh la la! I like it,” complimented Kate, noting that Cindy had shed a few pounds, had gained a bit of muscle and had a healthy skin tone. “Time for a drink?”
“Already? But it’s only 11,” exclaimed Cindy. But without much convincing she soon relented. No-one argued with Kate.
Kate disappeared to the kitchen and returned with a champagne bottle and two glasses. She popped the cork, giggling at the noise and became mesmerised by the little flume of cloudy white condensation that spilled from the neck. She poured generous serves into the two flutes, passed one to Cindy, and settled back onto her sofa.
“Cheers!” the women celebrated in unison.
“So, how’s it going with Jeff?” quizzed Kate. The moms regularly shared their domestic details wherever they gossiped.
“It’s going good Kate. Real good. Ever since, you know, when I was round here, I’ve just been so horny for it. Jeff is really loving it, and I’m enjoying the attention too.”
“Horny for what Cindy?”
“Horny for sex, of course. All sorts of sex. But to be honest, it’s the anal. Your son -” Cindy’s body quivered and an involuntary whimper escaped her lips as her entire body reacted to the memory. “He really got me into it. I used to do it sometimes with hubby, but that day with Jake was a real game changer for me.”
“That’s my boy!” Kate smiled, remembering how Jake couldn’t hold back from cumming when Cindy’s ass clenched his cock so tightly.
The women were comfortable in each other’s company, and after some more banter it wasn’t long until the flutes were empty. The girls needed rehydration after their sweaty gym session and Kate offered to top up Cindy’s glass.
“Oh no, thanks Kate. I’ve got to drive to pick up Isabelle in a while.”
“C’mon Cindy. Why don’t we just get Jake to pick up the girls at the end of the day? He’ll be home from his university classes soon. He can bring them back here for a sleepover. You can get Jeff to pick you up on the way from work. It’ll just be the two of you at home, and you can have that romantic time together alone! That cute ass of yours deserves it Cindy,” Kate said with a wink. “Deal with the cars tomorrow.”
“Hmmm, sounds tempting. OK then!” Kate beamed as she stepped across to fill the glass, clinked and took another sip. As a hot blooded confident American woman, Kate always seemed to get her way, and she was pleased that Cindy would hang around to keep her company.
Another glass went down quickly, and as the women talked about love and life, they heard the back door slam. Footsteps padded through the house and then thumped up the stairs toward the bedrooms.
“That’ll be Jake now,” Kate said. “A bit rude not to say hi, but that’s teenagers for you!”
Kate called out loudly. “Jake. Hello Jake. Is that you?”
“Hi Mom,” came the distant greeting through doors and hallways.
“Welcome home Jake. Cindy’s here.” She paused expecting him to appear. Mother’s intuition told her that Jake had a thing for Cindy. But there was no response.
“Jake, say hello to Cindy!”
“Hi Jake,” called out Cindy hopefully.
Another extended silence, and then the ladies heard the door creak and uneven footsteps padding on the stairs. Jake had changed into boxer shorts already, and arrived at the living room with his hand strategically placed across his privates. Jake always ambled slowly, but it was apparent to the moms that he was walking a little strangely, as if he was suffering a strain in his leg.
“Hi Jake, how was Uni?” asked his Mom, not really listening for the answer, which was always “Fine.” She didn’t even bother asking about his attire. It was common practice when Jake returned home to change into the worn and faded boxers that he loved to wear around the house. The elastic had stretched and the material had become thin, so they didn’t leave much to the imagination. His hip bones protruded from the top, and his belly hair and pubes were so exposed that Kate expected to see the base of his penis sometimes. Nonetheless, the outline of his cock was always apparent through the fabric, and it delivered Kate a sense of pride to glance at the bulge from time to time.
“Jake, why are your hands over your privates?” asked his Mom with concern. “Are you hiding something?”
“No, it’s nothing Mom,” replied Jake, then a wince betrayed his pain, and his palm vigorously rubbed the head of his penis through the cloth.
“What’s wrong Jake. Have you got a strain. Is it the gym again?” pressed his Mom with worry.
“No, it’s nothing.” There was an uncomfortable pause and both of the women looked at Jake expectantly. “Well actually -.” Kate raised her eyebrows. Cindy smiled at the awkwardness of Jake’s predicament. “Actually I’ve had a bit of an accident.”
“Jake, are you OK?” asked Kate with a tone of motherly concern.
“Yeah, I’m OK. It’s just that I tried -. Oh man, this is so embarrassing. Mom can I tell you in private?”
“Come on Jake. Cindy and I share everything. Spill the beans.” On the inside, Kate had a little smile – Jake was definitely not bean-sized!
Jake went on, subconsciously pinching the head of his penis through the boxers as he explained. “Well, I tried to do a dick piercing, but it didn’t really work.”
“Ha!” his Mom burst with a stifled laugh. Cindy broke into a grin.
“What? What’s so funny?” Jake responded with a hint of anger.
“Oh nothing Jake. Come on. Give us a look.”
“No!” exclaimed Jake.
Cindy interjected. “What sort were you doing Jake? A Prince Albert? A Dydoe?, A Kuno?”
“What? How do you know about this?” asked Jake suspiciously.
Kate replied, “Oh come on Jake. There’s not that much of age gap between us all. And its not like genital piercing is a new thing. It was done in our day too.”
“Really?”
“Sure,” replied Cindy. “There was this girl in my senior year back in Singapore. She let me pierce everything on her – nipples, clit, labia, ass. It was great.”
“But have you ever done a cock before?” asked Jake with a hint of aggression.
“Well no, but how hard could it be?” replied Cindy with a disarming smile.
Jake smiled, then let out a little snigger. “Hard! I get it!”
Kate responded seriously, “Jake you are so juvenile sometimes.”
“So how bad is it?” asked Cindy sympathetically.
“Not too bad, I guess. It hurts like hell,” said Jake. “I just got like half way through and then I couldn’t take the pain and so I just like stopped. Then there was like this wound and it was bleeding like crazy.”
Cindy’s head tilted to one side in sympathy. “I understand Jake. It hurts like crazy. I pierced one of my own nipples way back in the day. It’s healed over now, but -.” She pulled her gown to one side and her gorgeous breast fell out from the lapel. She tucked her chin under and looked down, twisting the nipple and inspecting it, searching for the remnants of the scar over the hole.
“Mom, Cindy!” Jake said in a tone that said ‘stop’ as he looked away. He felt like outrage was something he should express, but really he wanted to stare and touch Cindy’s breast.
Jake felt a twinge as his cock responded to the stimulus of an exposed tit. His penis was now on the unstoppable trajectory that teenager boys suffer when they get aroused, but for Jake that was a disaster because it just amplified the pain emanating from his cock. He winced, and pressed his palm against his member.
Kate’s face broke out in concern and she placed a hand on his shoulder. “Oh Jake, what have you done? So tell me, what did you use to do the piercing?”
Jake looked nervous. “I just used an ear stud.”
“Well go and get it,” ordered Kate transforming from a gentle mom to a domineering matriarch. “And then come back down and we can fix up this mess.”
“Yes Mom,” Jake moped sullenly, and disappeared upstairs to follow instructions.
Kate looked to Cindy when Jake had left the room. “Well that was unexpected, wasn’t it?”
Cindy replied with a more understanding attitude. “Oh come on Kate. It’s probably what they all do in his peer group. Or pressure from his girlfriend. It’s not that out-of-the-ordinary. A bit unusual to do it yourself, but whatever works.”
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