Baby Boy No More

You crawl in beside your mother on her big soft king size bed. She rolls over and kisses you on the cheek.

"Mmmm...you smell real nice Jesse...different..." She mumbles before rolling back. That's strange, you weren't wearing any scent.

You snuggle in and cuddle up to her side, holy fuck you were horny. She hums happily and strokes your hair. Now that you were thinking about it...she smelled pretty damn good too. Just her natural musk, it wasn't different so much as more noticeable. Maybe Peg had heightened some senses too?

You put your arm around your mother and squeeze into her warm soft pillowy flesh. Your manhood swelled, you ached to take her right there and then.

She moans at the attention. "Oh, Jesse baby, let's sleep sweetie." She rolls over away from you. "I'll give you a nice bj in the morning, okay?"

You spoon into the back of her, holding her tight against you. Your now fully excited man member nestles in between her plump buttocks. It sticks out the top of your underwear, hard and throbbing. It took all of your willpower not to just start dry humping her right there and then.

She hums again. "Mmmm..." You hear confusion start to enter her slowly waking brain. "...Fiona? No...Jesse? What...?"

She reaches back behind her, her buttery soft hand soon finds it. She takes a few feels, her gentle squeezing sending sensations up your body. She bolts upright in bed and turns on her bedside lamp. She turns to look at you. Her eyes were now wide and fully awake.

"Jesse?" She stares down at your mighty oak. You pull down your underwear to let it loose. This was the first time you were seeing it hard too, holy fuck! You had heard that huge guys sometimes had trouble getting hard, but like the rest of your family that was no issue for you. The stiff veiny pole stood tall and proud. Both of you just stare at it a moment. Your mother is so confused. "Jesse? What? How? Am I dreaming?"

"You're not dreaming Mom. Aunt Peg hooked me up with...this." You point down at it then give her a grin. "Do you like it?"

"Peggy did this? She should have told me." You notice a none to subtle change come over your mother as her attitude shifts from confusion to something much more primal. "It is magnificent!" She finally gasps.

Feeling your oats you decide to tease her a bit. "If you're nice maybe I'll even let you touch it."

She doesn't seem to realize you are teasing, she says in a serious earnest tone. "Oh Jesse...I'll be nice...I'll be so nice. I'll do anything for you my b..." Her hungry eyes are scanning and consuming your nineteen year old body. "...my big man."

Was she serious right now? She was starting to act weird. "Um...maybe I should go." You say, just to test her reaction.

"No! No Jesse, stay here with Mommy." She kneels up on the bed and places her hand on your chest to try to stop you. "God, please don't go. Please." She was literally begging you. Reaching down she takes the band of your underwear and pulls them down over your legs. "Please stay, I'll make you feel good. Let me make you feel good."

The transformation was astounding. It seemed the very sight of a cock like this attached to a male body had turned your mother into a whore!

She leans over you and inhales deeply through her nose, she shudders a bit as she exhales. "Let me touch it, please. Please."

God you wanted to ravish her that minute, but you were also curious by her reaction. You decide to tease her a bit more. "I dunno Mom, maybe I should just go back to my room. Sorry I bothered you." You make a motion to get up.

Her hands still on her chest, her pleading eyes meet yours. There was a desperation to her voice. "NO! God no! Please stay, oh god please stay! Tell me what you want Jesse, just tell me. Anything at all."

Holy shit, she was serious!

Her already obvious arousal became even more evident as her rapidly stiffening cock sprung from the top of her tight blue panties. Her eyes return to your manhood. "Sweetie please, I need this. I need this so bad. I want to feel it. I want you to bring the woman out of me...Please Jesse!" Her hands were stroking your chest and shoulders. She was trying to be seductive but her **** need for you made it jittery and awkward. She almost has the demeanor of a junkie. It is not entirely attractive, especially coming from your mother. You give her a disapproving look. You see the desperation swell before she blinks and shakes her head.

She leans back and takes a deep breath, gathering her composure. "Whooo...sorry sweetie. Sorry. I don't know what got into me there." She closes her eyes and takes another calming breath. "Just don't go okay? Tell me what my man wants and I'll make you so happy."

My man? You got the feeling you were no longer her baby boy.