Jeff's mom was certainly the talk of the town. She was 40 years old, but she didn't look a day over 25. Her two pregnancies gave her a body which made heads turn; her large breasts and curvy body were truly to die for. His friends would constantly ask about her; they all thought she was extremely attractive, a fact which they would not let Jeff forget. What his friends didn't know however, is that Jeff agreed.
One day, a year ago, Jeff was going to the bathroom when he accidentally walked in on his mother showering. She didn't notice her son in the doorway, and Jeff stood there for a moment, gazing at his mother's incredible body. Straight away, he went back to his room and masturbated to the memory of her beautiful curves. Since then, he couldn’t stop thinking about her; fantasizing about feeling her giant breasts, fucking her perfect pussy, kissing her plump lips.
Jeff's father had just left for work, and his sister was almost definitely still asleep, leaving him free to get in his mom's pants. He changed her sexuality, making her attracted to her own son. He also lengthened his own penis, making himself much larger than his father; if he was going to fuck his mom, he was going to make sure she wouldn't forget it. Jeff hit apply and went to the kitchen, where his mother spent most mornings.
Jeff walked through the door, finding his mother wiping down the counter.
'Morning, Jeff!' she said.
'Morning. Say, mom, would you do me a favor?' Jeff said.
'What is it?'
'My, uh, penis is hard. So hard it hurts.' His mom stopped, looked at him, and then looked back to the counter, continuing to clean.
'That seems to be a problem for your girlfriend, isn't it?'
'I just wanna know if I should go to the doctor,' Jeff said. His mother relented, and pulled down his pants, revealing his enhanced member, causing his mother to do a double-take. Not thinking, she touched his dick, before quickly pulling it away. She blushed, pulling his pants back up.
'You're fine, Jeff.' She said, and went back to cleaning. As he walked away, Jeff felt his heart beating hard. His mother actually touched his cock, and now that she had seen it, he was sure that it would not leave her mind. Jeff went back to his room and waited for the next opportunity.
Jeff's mother felt weird. She had not only pulled her son's cock out, but she even laid her hand on it. Was he coming on to her?
'No, Jeff wouldn't do that,' she said aloud. And yet, she could not stop thinking about his penis. He was much, MUCH bigger than her husband, in fact it might have been the biggest penis she had ever seen. She quickly realized what she was thinking about, and tried to eliminate the thought. Yet it continued to invade her mind. Jeff's mother was disgusted with herself, she couldn't believe that she was thinking of her son in this way.
'Control yourself, Rachel!' she thought, her face red as she continued to wipe the counter.
A few hours later, Jeff's mother was sitting on the couch, watching TV in the living room. Jeff sat down next to her, the outline of his penis clearly visible through his gray sweatpants. Rachel tried not to look at him, or his monster cock, and cleared her throat.
'Hey, sweetie,' she said. Jeff looked at her, spreading his legs wide, putting his arms on the back of the couch. Jeff's mom tried to ignore him, focusing on the TV.
Jeff decided he needed to put on the pressure. He scooted closer to his mother, their legs now touching.
'How's Sarah?' Rachel asked, trying to remind her son of his girlfriend.
'She's good, mom,' he answered, resting his head on her shoulder. Rachel couldn't stop herself from looking down, seeing her son's considerable bulge, as images of herself getting fucked by it flashed in her mind. Her cheeks went bright red, indicating to Jeff that his advances were working.
'You're looking tense,' Jeff said.
'You know what, you're right. It's the weekend after all,' his mother replied. He began to massage her shoulders, feeling her relax in his hands. He moved down, now rubbing her lower back as her eyelids fell, savoring the sensation.
'You're good at this, Jeff,' She said. Rachel didn't notice when her son's hands moved to her breasts, making her let out a soft moan as he massaged them.
Eventually, she noticed what was happening.
'Sweetie...' she said, taking his hands off her. 'That was nice. Thanks.'
'No problem,' Jeff replied. He watched her ass as she left the room.
Rachel felt very conflicted. Her son's hands on her breasts felt so nice, but at the same time... he was her son. She couldn't believe she let him massage her like that for so long, but, as she thought about it, she wanted him to do it again. The barriers broke in her mind, becoming more open to the taboo of her son's touch. She began to massage her breasts like Jeff did, but nothing she did could replicate the feeling of his hands.
Waiting an hour, Jeff knocked on his mother's door. She turned, looking not at his face, but at the bulge in his pants. This time, she didn't stop looking at it as she addressed him.
'Mom, I need your help,' he said. 'Something's definitely wrong with my penis.' Rachel was about to refuse; once was more than enough, she thought, but the words 'Alright, show me,' left her mouth. She reluctantly followed her son to the bathroom, gazing upon his girthy penis once again.
'Watch, there's totally something wrong,' Jeff said, as he began to stroke his cock. Rachel seemingly forgot to protest, as she watched her son masturbate in front of her. After a few minutes, he stopped, feigning frustration.
'See? Nothing I do works,' he said. Jeff looked up at his mother. 'Could you try?' Jeff's mother looked up at him, surprised.
'Jeff... I... I can't do that,' she said.
'Please mom, its making Sarah frustrated when we do it,' he said. Rachel couldn't bear to see her son upset, so she hesitantly gripped his shaft and began to stroke. She began to justify it in her head.
'I'm just helping him out,' she thought. 'There's nothing wrong with that.' Finally, Jeff came from his mother's touch, his semen landing on the bathroom mirror. Rachel was surprised at how much he came; it was way more than her husband ever did.
'Oh, uh, I'll clean it up,' his mother said.
'Thanks mom,' he said, hugging her, his penis pressing against her stomach. Jeff left, leaving Rachel alone.
Rachel no longer wanted to stop. She still felt bad about it, but seeing her son's cock was an experience in itself. She lifted her skirt; her pussy had become so wet, it was dripping through her underwear. She sighed, as she began to wipe down the cum on the mirror. When she accidentally got a bit of her son's cum on her hand, she licked it off, enjoying his taste. She began to think of ways to entice Jeff, still believing that he just wanted help with his penis.