Mom Works the Machine

This story is pure fiction and the product of my own imagination. All the characters are over the age of eighteen. I look forward to any constructive critiques and would appreciate it if you would please vote. Cheers!

Pam was an attractive 39 year old mother of two. She was considered "cute" by some, a "knockout" by most. Her shoulder length strawberry-blond hair framed her pretty face and incredible green eyes. At 5'6" she had a flat stomach, long shapely legs, a firm heart shaped bum and full C-cup sized breasts. She maintained her hourglass figure with a rigorous and dedicated exercise regime.

Since her teens, Pam was aware of the effect she had on both men and women...and she loved it! Although she usually dressed conservatively, she seldom wore a bra, and always got a kick out of how she turned heads whenever she went out. And, Pam LOVED sex! That was good, because her husband, Dave, loved sex too. They were constantly touching, hugging, smooching and "getting it on" in one way or another. In short, they were each a force to be reckoned with.

Their two children Timmy (18) and Tammy (19) had recently graduated from high school and were enjoying themselves during this last summer before leaving home for college.

Timmy had always had a thing for his mother. He had fantasized about her for as long as he could remember. As far as he was concerned, his mother was the perfect woman who probably farted rainbows.

Timmy had been playing in various soccer leagues for years and Pam volunteered to go with him on his last out of town soccer tournament. It was during that trip that tragedy struck.

During their first game of the tournament, Timmy was badly hurt when he was slide tackled by a player from the opposing team. From the nasty collision he ended up with not only a badly sprained ankle, but both wrists had, what was originally thought to be, pulled tendons. His left foot and both hands and wrists were immobilized in huge bandages. His hands looked like two oversized cotton swabs. The urgent care doctor said they might need to be immobilized for a minimum of three to four weeks. That meant that Pam needed to do EVERYTHING for her son. She had to feed him, help him with ALL his bathroom needs...you name it.

Pam and Timmy discussed just going home, but felt it might be a little easier to initially stay in the hotel with the bedroom and bathroom right there. The hotel switched them to an accessible room, which was great. The only down side was the new room only had one king size bed instead of the two queen beds they had in their original room.

Things started getting crazy pretty quickly. The hospital provided them with a plastic urinal and they needed to use it as soon as they were settled in their new room.

"Mom, I really need to go! Can you get that urinal?"

Pam helped Timmy sit up on the edge of the bed. She held the urinal, but could see that this just wasn't going to work unless she held his penis and directed it straight into the container's opening.

As badly as he needed to relieve himself, having someone else, especially his mother, holding his dick, stopped him from instantly going. On top of that, as she knelt down, Timmy could not help looking directly down his mother's blouse. This only added to his inability to focus on the business at hand.

"I thought you needed to go!?!" Pam said.

"I do! I'm just not use to the feeling of someone else holding my dick! Just give me a minute."

"Okay Honey, I understand. Take however long as you need."

Eventually, Timmy started dribbling out some urine and as he felt more comfortable, his flow gradually increased. When he finished, his mom dabbed the tip of his penis with a tissue and then she emptied the container in the toilet.

When she came back into the room, Pam brought a damp washcloth and towels.

"Okay, why don't you lie back and let me clean you up."

Pam took the damp washcloth and carefully wiped down Timmy's inner thighs. She then lifted his scrotum and wiped between his legs, under his scrotum and his balls. The whole time she was wiping him down, Timmy gradually got harder and harder. Pam held Timmy's erection with her index finger and thumb of one hand while, with the other, she swabbed him with the washcloth. She tried her hardest to maintain a detached, deadpan expression, but deep down inside Pam was secretly admiring her son's gorgeous cock. He was definitely his father's son!

Having his mother holding him and cleaning him was more exciting than anything he could have ever imagined. He was lying there, on the bed, on his back, when suddenly, without any warning he just came!

Pam was concentrating on the business at hand, when suddenly, without a hint of warning, Timmy shot cum out like a fire hose! He ejaculated huge ropes of cum, one after the other, straight up into the air. Cum landed everywhere. Pam and Timmy were drenched.

"Jesus Christ! What just happened?!? Where did that come from?!?" Pam shrieked.

"I'm sorry Mom!" Timmy sheepishly responded. "I'm just as surprised as you!"

"A little warning would have been nice." Pam said, but couldn't stop herself from laughing. Though Timmy was totally mortified by what had just happened, he too couldn't keep from smiling.

After cleaning up, Pam ordered some food from room service. That too had to be hand fed to her son, which was a bit of a learning experience in itself.

After things had settled down, Pam changed into the pajamas she had bought for this trip. Generally, she slept in the nude or just wore an oversized men's cotton tee shirt and nothing else. But, since she knew she would be sharing a hotel room with her son, she thought it only appropriate she have actual sleepwear. Now she had a soft cotton button up-the-front pajama top with matching cotton shorts.

They were both laying in bed watching television when Pam asked, "So tell me Timmy, since I'm going to be involved in so many of your more intimate bodily functions what can we do to avoid any future unexpected eruptions like we experienced earlier?" Pam asked.

"Geez Mom! I don't know! God, this is so embarrassing! I mean I didn't plan that! What do you expect? Having my hot mom cleaning my dick! Of course I'm going to get hard! Cumming like that just happened! I had no control over that!"

"Okay, okay, I'm certainly not accusing you of anything. I just want to avoid losing an eye or something! I know you boys like to play with yourselves, so tell me, how often do you jerk off?" Pam asked while trying to maintain a straight face.

"MOOOM!!! GEEZ!!! I don't want to talk to you about that!! It's too personal and too embarrassing! I can't talk to you about that!" Timmy bemoaned.

"Okay, okay, I won't push it. It's just that there's obviously things you just can't do for yourself right now and I'm willing to help you any way I can. But if you don't want your "HOT" Mom to give you a hand, that's all right with me."

It took a few seconds for what his mom had insinuated to sink in, then Timmy raised his eyebrows, "Mom, are you suggesting what I think you are?" Timmy asked sheepishly.

"And what might that be?" Pam asked.

"Oh, never mind. I can't say it...just forget it." Timmy moaned.

"Don't worry babe, your 'ol mom won't leave you hanging."

Later that night, before going to sleep, Pam got up and brushed Timmy's teeth. Timmy couldn't help but notice the top button of his mother's pajama top was undone revealing some cleavage. Once they had finished with his teeth, she helped him once again with the urinal and then again, while kneeling down, pointing his penis into the container, he noticed the next button down on her pajamas was unfastened too.

"Honey, if you need me at any time tonight, please don't hesitate to wake me up." Pam instructed.

Both Pam and Timmy slept restlessly throughout the night. The next morning when Pam came around to the side of the bed to help Timmy, he couldn't help but notice that yet another button was unfastened. While helping him with his morning pee, Pam's boobs were wobbling right in Timmy's face.

Between his mother's fingers manipulating his penis into the urinal and her jiggling breasts, it was impossible for Timmy to maintain his composure.

"Jesus Mom, what are you doing!?! Are you tormenting me just for kicks?!? What is going on!?!" Timmy pleaded as he laid in bed, another huge boner sticking straight up in the air, and with no way to cover it up or relieve himself.

"What is it honey? Have I done something wrong? I don't understand. Do you need me to do or stop doing something?" Pam said in her most innocent sounding voice.

"Mom! You know perfectly well what you're doing! You're walking around with your pajamas wide open, teasing the crap out of me, and acting like nothings going on! You're driving me nuts!"

"Oh this?!?" Polly said feigning surprise and pulling her top closed. "I'm so sorry honey! I was so busy focusing on you and our little chores, I just didn't realize! I apologize if I embarrassed you or I was being inappropriate! I'm so embarrassed!"

"Oh Mom, cut the crap! I get it, you're just getting back at me because I wouldn't answer your question last night about how much I jack off!"

"Well???" Pam asked.

"Okay, if you must know, I do it a minimum of once a day, usually in the morning when I wake up. But I also like to do it when I go to bed at night and if I can, I like doing it sometime during the day. There, are you happy?"

"Yes baby, I am. Thank you. Now was that so hard? That's just what mommy needs to know if I'm going to be your hands for you."

"MOM! Are you suggesting that you are going to jack me off three times a day!?!"

"Well, maybe not that often, but like I said, I'm here for you if and when you need me. The doctor said I needed to be your hands for you while we work through your recovery. I think it's important that we try to do our utmost to maintain your regular daily schedule, and if that is part of it, well, so be it. I don't think we should think of it as a chore, or some lewd sex act. Let's think of this as our form of therapy...as a release of tension. And besides, it could be an enjoyable experience."

Pam got dressed and ordered breakfast from room service. Afterwards, she stepped out briefly to run some errands. When she returned, she changed back into her pajamas. Timmy was just wearing a tee shirt but was naked from the waist down. They found that was a lot more practical than having to deal with his shorts whenever they needed to take care of his bathroom needs. However, with nothing on, Timmy's ever constant erection was always in clear view. At first he was mortified by his continual exposure, but over time, he just resigned himself to the fact that it was out there for all to see. Pam on the other hand, LOVED it! She thought her son's cock was just as sexy as her husband's, and God only knew how much she craved that!

Pam sided up next to Timmy on the bed while they were presumably watching the television.

Timmy's mind was racing. He so desperately wanted to ask his Mom to jack him off, but he couldn't build up the nerve to ask. Since she was sitting so close, he was hoping that maybe she would initiate the first move. Once again his mother's top was unbuttoned down to her navel and her gorgeous tits were on full display. He had given up any pretense of watching the television, and didn't even try to hide the fact that the only thing he was watching was his mother's chest.

Pam, on the other hand, was trying to figure out the best way to relieve her son's obvious issue without coming across as some lecherous sex crazed alley cat. Sitting there, with her son's incredible cock within easy reach, and knowing what they were bound to be doing at any moment, had her sopping wet. She was literally squirming with anticipation. Timmy was obviously mesmerized by her breasts, so she thought she would continue to use that to her advantage.

"Timmy, have you ever had an orgasm without actually touching yourself?" Pam inquired.

"Yes, once when I was making out Suzie she got me so excited I came in my pants. She got really pissed off that I came so soon."

"Isn't she that cute redhead with the big boobs? She should have been grateful. If you had pulled that thing out, God only knows what kind of damage you could have caused her." Pam snickered. "Tell me, do you think you could cum again without being touched?" She continued.

"I don't know, I've never tried it. I'm not even sure how I'd go about it anyway." Timmy said.

"I've got an idea, this should be fun. Now, just lay there and watch me."

With that, Pam finished unbuttoning her top and then pulled off her pajama bottoms. She pivoted around on the bed so that her right leg was hiked up behind Timmy's head and her left leg was draped over his torso. With her right hand she began fingering her pussy while she squeezed and fondled her breasts with her left hand.

"Do you like watching mommy do this? Is this making you hard? Does this make you horny? Do you see how wet and juicy I am? Mmmmm, this feels so good." Pam murmured.

Timmy was totally speechless. His eyes were locked on his mother. He couldn't get over what he was seeing. He was also experiencing the biggest and hardest erection of his entire life. He so desperately wanted to jerk off along with his mom, but those damn bandages kept him from touching himself. He was going mad and he could feel his pending orgasm building.

The scent of Pam's sopping pussy filled the room and generated an even deeper and more urgent need for Timmy to cum, and cum he did. While Timmy was staring at his mom, Pam couldn't remove her gaze from her son's cock. She could have sworn she saw it twitch, and, as Timmy emitted a deep groan, he shot his spunk sky high. Rope after gooey rope landed mostly on Timmy's chest and stomach. Pam reached out and scooped up a handful of his cum and immediately slathered it into her pussy. His hot cum was like an orgasm elixir than spurned on Pam's own climax. "Aaaahhh aaaaaa mmmmm mmmmm YES! YES! YES! YES! AAAAHHHH!! She moaned.

"That was incredible." Pam murmured afterward.

"Yeah." Timmy agreed.

After that cumfest, the next day was relatively low key. They spent most of the day sitting on the bed watching television. However, by I that afternoon both Timmy and Pam were feeling edgy.

Pam scooted over next to Timmy. She lifted her arms, as though stretching, but when she brought her right arm down, she wrapped it around Timmy's shoulders, pulling him close.

"You're looking pretty uncomfortable. We haven't really offered you any relief today. Do you need me to help you out? I'd be happy to give you a little squeeze, but only if you want me to." Pam whispered.

"Ohh Mom..." Timmy groaned as he stretched his neck attempting to bury his face in mom's breasts.

"No, no honey, let's not go there. Just let me take care of you." Pam instructed as she gripped his erect penis and slowly began pumping.

"Oh mom, PLEASE! You've been teasing me since we've been here! You're jerking me off for God's sake! Why can't I at least nuzzle you while you're making me cum?!?"

"I know honey. It might seem unfair, but I'm still your mother. I'm only doing this to help you out until you can do things for yourself. Would you prefer it if I covered up? I only let you see me like this because I thought it might help you to orgasm easier, that's all."

"NO! Please don't cover up! I love watching you! I always have. You're right, seeing you...your body...is helping me cum faster. If you won't let me touch you, at least let me look at you! If it was up to me, you'd be totally naked, I mean geez, I practically am!"

Pam's eyes were glued to Timmy's cock. She'd been jerking off men since she was Timmy's age. In truth, she considered herself pretty good at this type of thing, but she always liked to pretend that this was all new to her.

"Am I doing this right? Is this the way you like it?" She innocently asked.

"Yeah...yeah Mom. This feels great...." Timmy groaned, and as he did he shot out a massive, sudden gush, of his hot sperm.

"There we go..." Pam whispered. "I've never seen so much of this stuff come out with so much force! I swear, you're just like a geyser! I should start calling you "Old Faithful!" And look! You're still coming!"

"Aaaahhh, yeahhhh," Timmy moaned, "Ooohhh Mom, you're incredible. How can I ever repay you?"

"Just get well Honey...just get well." Pam whispered back.

"Yeah, but I was imagining something a little more 'hands on.'" Timmy countered.

"Timmy! Please! Stop that! We need to get you a girlfriend, or something! Those are just the wrong things to think or say about your own mother!" Pam implored as she got off the bed and went into the bathroom. She came back with a damp wash which she used to wiped up all his spewed cum. She then went back into the bathroom to rinse out the cum soaked rag. When she came back into the room, Timmy's jaw dropped open. His mom was bare ass naked!

"Happy now?" Mom said.

Timmy was literally dumbstruck. All he could do was stare. Although he had just had a massive orgasm, he was already rock hard.

"Timmy! You just...just...how on earth can you have recovered so fast? My goodness, you are a machine!"

"That's because you're the oil that keeps this machine going." Timmy quipped.

"You don't need me to help you again do you? Already...or do you?!?"

"I could easily go again, but no. You just have to get use to me having this perpetual hard-on, that's all."

Timmy could not believe he was experiencing this bizarre bitter-sweet scenario. Here he was, laying naked in bed with his gorgeous, naked, MILF of a mother who was ready, willing and able to jack him off at any time; and yet, he was almost totally immobilized. His hands were completely bandaged and on top of that, his mother would not let him touch her.

"Mom, do you think you could help me into the shower? I'm starting to smell a little ripe."

Pam unwrapped the bandage off of Timmy's ankle and supported him as he hopped into the bathroom. Once in the shower, he braced himself against the wall with his hands high over his head in order to keep his bandages dry. Before they knew it, both Timmy and Pam were soaking wet. Pam soaped them both up and took the opportunity to rub her body up against Timmy's. Without using her hands, she rubbed him with her arms and legs, back and sides, tits and ass. Things got out of control when, while crushing her breasts against his cock, Timmy came right in his mom's face. He was shocked when his mother stood up, and while looking him directly in the eye, she slurped up his cum as it ran down to her lips. They then rinsed off and finished their shower. Pam dried them both off and they returned to the bed.

"That was pretty kinky...kinky and fun." Timmy said.

"Yeah, that was fun! But what part did you think was kinky?" Pam asked.

"Well...the licking my cum off your lips comes to mind." Timmy said.

"Oh, that. That was just a girl enjoying the moment. That's all." Pam chuckled.

After their shower, Pam went ahead and ordered room service for the two of them. They spent the rest of the evening watching television. Before they went to sleep for the night Pam helped Timmy with his bathroom needs and masturbated him once more.

This time, she laid her head on Timmy's stomach and watched intently as her son moaned and bucked and spewed another gusher of cum high into the air. It landed back down on the two of them, covering them both in rivulets of Timmy's gooey cum.

Pam rolled over on her back, her head resting on Timmy's stomach, as she wiped his sperm off her face and then sucked it off her fingers.

"You really seem to like that stuff." Timmy said as he lowered his bandaged paw onto his mother's breast.

"Yes I do. It's an acquired taste." Pam replied as she brushed his hand away.