Mom builds me up Part 3 by robdcruz

Mom builds me up Part 3 by robdcruz

In “Mom Builds Me Up Part 3,” the tantalizing journey continues as boundaries are pushed and desires unfold. Dive into a steamy tale of irresistible attraction and complex emotions that will leave you breathless and wanting more. Perfect for readers seeking a provocative escape!

The story intensifies with mom losing control

The next morning, I woke up and felt amazing. I took my shower and had no hesitation in looking myself in the mirror. I even enjoyed it. I no longer just saw the skinny kid in the mirror, but could see a body that had experienced hands roaming all over it. My dick was not just some malformed, oversized useless appendage, but a powerful tool that impressed even the most experienced of women. I got dressed and chose my clothes with care for the first time in a long time.

Over breakfast, I looked through my socials and was delighted to see that Tina had messaged me on insta to say hi and remind me of her sorority party she mentioned. Without second guessing myself I responded to her message and asked how her job search was going.

I put my phone away when from behind me I heard my mother’s door open and close as she came into the room.

“Morning handsome,” she said.

“Morning,” I replied. “I made you some eggs to. They’re on the stove.”

“My hero,” my mom’s voice answered back from behind me.

I heard the clinking of silverware and she served herself. I wondered what phase 3 would bring. Shouldn’t I be worried about it like I was with the previous phases? Was I looking forward to it? And why not? Mom’s direction hadn’t failed me yet. Each step she took me out of my comfort zone had brought me more confidence. And a blowjob to boot!

Mom sat down across from me and when I looked up, I almost dropped my fork. Mom had never been modest in the home, and of course had bared herself to me the other day. But there she was, topless, sitting with me at the breakfast table. Her gorgeous red hair flowed down past her shoulders, her bare shoulders, where they tickled the skin of her bare chest. Her tits, perfect mounds topped with tiny pink nipples, were firm and begged to be sucked.

“Mom?” I said. Asking a question without asking a question.

“What?” she said, looking back at me. Then looking down as if realizing her nudity for the first time, chuckled a bit. “Oh, this? Well, it’s just more comfortable this way sometimes? You’ve never wanted to just strip down and walk around the house before?”

“I mean yea, I have,” I said. “But not with you home.”

She gave me a flat look. “Really? Are we still hung up on nudity at this point? Honey, I watched you get your dick sucked yesterday.” She looked a bit more serious, if not slightly offended, “But OK. If it bothers you, I can go a throw a robe on.” She made a move to get up from the table, making her tits jiggle.

“No, no it’s fine. You just caught me off guard is all.” Part of me knew her offense was a put on. “So is this your famous phase 3?”

She laughed. “Hahaha. No. Maybe 2.5? I’m still working on phase 3. But seriously, I think after everything we’ve been through these past few days, you’re going to be seeing a lot more of me…and I don’t think you should mind. People pay a lot of money to see these,” she said as she manhandled her breasts. “Plus, there are some things I want to be more open with you about regarding my work, so excuse me for breaking down the walls of vulnerability between us.”

“I know, I know. I appreciate everything you are doing. In your own way, you have really helped me with something I struggled with for a long time. So I think I am mostly over trying to resist your help. Whatever you plan, I’ll try to be game,” I said.

My mom smiled and got up from the table to move to my side. She bent slight, letting her tits hang, as she kissed me on the cheek. “Good boy. Follow mommy, and everything will be ok.”

She put her dish in the dishwasher and was headed back to her room. “I’ll be busy all day, and working tonight, so I don’t think you’ll see much of me today,” she laughed. “I guess maybe you’ve seen too much already!”

Mom-jokes. Here door closed behind her and I went back to scrolling my phone. The day past in a blur of friends and homework.

Over the course of the week, true to her word, mom stopped wearing tops almost altogether in the apartment. She had even started encouraging me to take my shirt off to walk around, but never pressed for more than that. On one memorable evening she put some music on, and we danced around the living room, both topless. Her tits bounced and swayed with her to the music, and we laughed about it. She had also begun to get more handsy with my body and to greet me with a kiss on the lips instead of the cheek. She would joke and say we were becoming a very “French” household.

Of course, it worked its magic on me. I was more confident all around. The real test came on a school day that required us to go swimming. Nervous at first, I pushed myself and joined the rest of my class in the pool. And it was great. I had unintentionally built up a mystery behind my refusal to get in, so when I did, girls and guys alike were really complimentary of the body I had hid beneath clothes for so long. I was cured of my shyness. I was basically a stud in the making.

As a few days had already past, I almost forgot about Phase 3. But one day I came home to be greeted by mom in the kitchen, and despite her back being to me, I could see she had taken another new step in our relationship. Not only was she topless, but her panties were missing too.

She turned around hearing the door (my god, what would the neighbors think if they happened to walk by at that moment) and spread her arms to the side as if to give a presentation. “Ta-da,” she said.

Like I had seen before, her body was perfect. She was shaved bare, letting me see her little pink slit. Her skin was blemish free and her legs were toned and sexy.

“Wow, mom. So this is new.”

“Do you like?” she asked.

Did I like? Openness was one thing, but I was supposed to compliment her now. “Umm, of course I like. You know you are sexy mom.”

She smiled and walked over to give me a hug and kiss on the lips. My hand instinctively wrapped around her lower back during the kiss and I resisted the urge to grab her ass.

“Good, now go shower and meet me back here. It’s phase 3 day!” she said.

“Ok, just give me a bit,” I replied, internally reminding myself of my promise not to second guess her.

“And Josh,” she said.

“Yea?”

“No clothes. Nothing. OK?”

Fuck. Don’t second guess. Don’t second guess.

“OK mom.”

“Love ya stud. And don’t take too long,” she said with a wink.

I showered as she asked and found myself looking toward the bathroom door, wondering if she was going to come and join me at some point. Was that phase 3. She never did however, and as I left the shower it felt a bit strange to head for the door without putting anything on. What would be on the other side of the door? I imagined opening the door to find Candy sitting in our living room, ready to finish breaking me in.

I opened the door to see my mom sitting on the couch, looking a little nervous. As soon as she saw me though, her face changed to appear confident. I walked in and made a mental note not to cover myself.

Mom looked me up and down and smiled at the site of my semi-hard dick. “You did it!” she said with satisfaction. She came over to me and gave me another kiss on the lips, this time staying a bit longer.

Then she backed off and took my hand to lead me to her room. I watched her shapely ass jiggle as she stepped and part of me wanted to playfully slap it, but I took a hold of myself. She’s your mother. This is already weird and all but it isn’t thaaaat weird yet. We are just nudist now I guess? Maybe Candy was in her room?

I had rarely been in her room. It was an unofficial barrier we had put up as a tiny bit of privacy in such a small apartment. I had seen it through the door time and again of course, but at least recently I hadn’t really seen inside. unsurprisingly, my mom’s room was…sexy. Her bed was laid with silk sheets that looked inviting. Her lighting set a certain mood, and it was appointed with classy little touches. No messy clothes everywhere. No items haphazardly displayed on nightstands. What was surprising was a few new additions that I hadn’t seen since the last time I was in here. The computer had a professional webcam set up, with what looked like purposeful lighting fixtures to focus on her when she was seated there. And then there was the sign. On the wall across from the computer was a neon sign on the wall that announced her stage name “Skyler” in bright pink. Next to this, she had a board with what looked like usernames and there were various sex toys lying around. Invisible to the camera were the cleaning supplies to sanitize everything, a notepad that I had various things scribbled on it, and other office supply looking stuff.

She looked like she was running a small business from her bedroom…One that involved a camera and sex toys.

She looked at me while I observed all of this. “Sooo, this is what I wanted to talk to you about before,” she said, gesturing.

“Mom…what is this?” Although it was fairly obvious.

“Well, honey, a customer suggested this a while and ago and it was pretty easy to get into. Most days, while you are at school and before I go to the club, I’m here on camera for my fans. What do you think?”

I was stunned. Though why should I be? This was basically the same thing she did in the club, just safer. I guess the thought of it being in our home was just a bit shocking.

“Wow, mom. I can tell you put a lot of effort into this. It’s…” I reminded myself of everything she did for me and how much of her work was dedicated to giving me a good life. “It’s great.”

She beamed and jumped over to me to give me a big hug. Our bodies pressed together, reminding me that I was naked in what was essentially a sex dungeon.

“Come, sit,” she said, and patted the edge of the bed. I took a seat without question, my dick starting to get hard. She made her way to the nearby closet that housed many themed outfits. She pulled out a sexy green lingerie set and I watched as she gave me a reverse strip show. Somehow in that moment, I felt she was even sexier with her bra and panties on. She plopped down on the computer and began logging in to her cam-site.