A Helping Hand

I stood back up and noticed how the breeze from my slight motion felt against my stocking covered legs. The soft breeze felt incredible against my smooth skin and caused penis to stick straight out.

Looking down at my cock my mother said "Now, that is going to be a problem."

She fished around in her bags again and pulled out something small and walked over to me. Again, she crouched down in front of me and pulled a pair of black satin panties up my legs. When she reached my waist she took my penis in her hand and did her best to stuff it into the panties. Between the silky material of the panties against my skin and her hands on my cock it was enough to make me explode right into the panties. I thought that she would be mad, but I felt her hand slowly stroke the length of my cock while my cock filled the panties with cum.

Looking up at me she asked in a gentle tone "Does that feel better honey?"

I was so embarrassed all I could do was nod. I watched as my mother wiped up my cum with her hand and licked it off of her fingers. My mouth dropped at the sight and she stood back up.

"You look surprised, it's just cum. Don't tell me you've never tasted your cum before."

Still at a loss for words I shook my head.

"I thought teenage boys did all sorts of things like that. Here." My mother reached down and pushed her hand into my panties, wiping up more of my cum, and brought her hand to my mouth. My mouth still hung open in shock as her outstretched finger slowly brushed against my lower lip as it pushed further into my mouth. Instinctively I closed my lips around my mother's finger and licked my cum off of her. The taste is hard to describe but it was very salty with a heavy musky flavor. It didn't taste bad, but it didn't taste like anything I had ever had before.

She pulled her finger from my mouth and asked "Well?"

"ummm..."

"That wasn't so bad was it?"

"I guess not."