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Chapter 11
by jimbobstar
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One hairband, doesn't a cockring maketh.
"This is nice, isn't it? Just the two of us, back together again. I've missed you sweetie", smiling in joy, Mike's mother replied softly as she hugged him tighter while resting her jaw on his shoulder.
Mike was about to have an accident. He tried to break free from her hold, but his efforts got him nowhere. Her tits kept sliding up against his back as her hands circled around his front. And what made it worse, was from time to time her hands would brush the tip of his cock as he tried to free himself.
Breaking the tension filled hug, his mother stepped around, facing him, none the wiser to his struggles. " You still have that old habit of losing things, huh? Well, all we can use is a substitute for now".
Confused, he watched as she touched her hair. She had kept it in a ponytail, due to her cooking. It was always her habit when she made dinner, growing frustrated that it got in the way.
Mike loved the way her hair framed her face as it was let down, just like now.
"We can use this. It's not much, but it should do for now".
Mike was still staring at her face as he watched her go down onto her knees closer to him.
"I c-can d-ddo this!", Mike jerked out while stepping back.
Staggering back, the table barred any further movement.
"Watch your step, Mike honey. Quickly, lets get this on, then we can go relax and watch a movie with your father. Plus, this kitchen floor is too cold to be kneeling on."
Seeing her approving eyes and state of undress, Mike knew he was being silly now. He would just have to go with it. But, he would just have to make sure to control his thoughts and actions from now on, and hopefully stop his 'ideas' from manifesting.
Seeing him still and silent, Mike's mom took that as his understanding. Shuffling closer, she actually moved faster on the tile's from the lubrication on her skin.
Now that he actually got a decent look at his mother, he couldn't help but complement her figure. The wetness on her body accentuated all the womanly charms that she had to show. Teasing his eyes and revealing her hidden depths.
Her breasts jiggled side to side as she got within reach. Her legs moving to and fro, sneaking glimpses of her hidden triangle between.
Blood continuously coursed through his body down into his cock. He could feel his heart beat rising at the sight of her. With each closer step of his mother, his cock thrummed and bobbed.
Now in reach, his mother steadied herself.
"I'm so very happy that you've grown up now. Just look at you, you're young, fit and healthy. It's good that we can now see all of ourselves , together. I don't know why we didn't before".
She seemed so sure of herself. If only she knew. Too late now.
"Me too mom, I'm happy to be back home".
And if to accentuate his words, Mike's cock twitched as he spoke, which caught his mother's eye.
"Oh silly me! Let's get this on you".
Always ever so helpful, his mother steadied him by holding onto his side's before making eye contact with his fleshy pole. Breathing raggily, he soon felt her warm breathe touch his cock.
He couldn't help his body's response, as a glob of pre cum dripped out onto the floor.
Probably seeing it now as something normal, his mother happily smiled before grasping along his length. She must've misjudged how slick his cock was as her grip slipped down to his base, giving him a quick sudden handjob.
Mike let out a grunt.
"Shit! Sorry, it sure is slippery honey. If you don't mind me saying this, you have a nice penis sweetie. I bet all the girls at college were after it. It's good that you're letting it breathe now, even if it's around your dear old mother".
Mike could feel himself ready to blow. She really was good at this. Between her jerking motions,undertoned words and motherly body, it was quickly becoming quite hard to hold back.
"S-s-sure... Thank-s alot m-mom"
Just when he felt himself ready to release, he felt an elastic fabric wrap around his length. Looking down, Mike watched as his mother did another loop with the hairband, which tightened it around his girth and then rolled it down to his base. This led to the feeling of pleasure and constriction simultaneously, it was a entirety new sensation so to say.
"Perfect! How's that Mike?"
Letting go of his cock, his mother looked at him for confirmation. But this action made his cock slap her chin gently, leaving a translucent smear which she ignored while waiting for his response.
"Great mom", Mike uttered out, clearly not really paying attention to her questions.
Smiling to herself at how she was a good mother, she stood back up.
"Good. Now that's done let's go watch a movie with your father"
Grabbing Mike by the arm she then pulled him into the living room, giving him no time to come to grips with what just happened.
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Encouragement
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Loosely inspired by the various normality themed stories here, but I wanted a more positive reaction than just plain indifference. The general idea goes as follows, everything abnormal you do will receive praise and/or encouragement. Secondly, if you say "It is good to [do x]" people will start [doing x], and encourage you and each other to do so. After a while though, these actions will become normal, as with all things that are done over and over again. Nobody will ever question it at any point, and some will even try to rationalise it when asked. It will be as if they were always supposed to do it.
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Updated on Jan 2, 2025
by Dundarius
Created on Oct 27, 2018
by CON2H4
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