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Me and my little boy, Tommy, spent the day outside playing football and feeding the ducks in the park, we did this every Saturday because it was the only way to get rid of all his energy and get him to sleep at night. When we returned home that afternoon we decided to so some baking in the kitchen, it had been a while since he’d had a nice treat so we made some choc chip cookies and chocolate buns.

As usual he made a right mess of the kitchen and himself, flour, chocolate, butter, sugar all over the counter tops and kitchen floor, and, as usual, he’d managed to get more ingredients over himself than in the bowls and baking tins, when we’d finished baking the cookies and buns we put them on the counter and let them cool, “Look at the state of you” I said, playfully, we had a giggle as we made more of a mess throwing food at each other.

“Rite you, little monster.” I said, tickling him, “Time to give you a bath. Up stairs, come on.” I added, chasing him out of the room and up the stairs.

When I finished filling the bath I got out of my clothes and wrapped myself up in my bathrobe then went to his room to get him, he was sitting the floor playing with his trains, “Come on, Tommy, bath time.” I said, picking him up and carrying him in to the bathroom, I took off his dirty clothes and sat him in the bath, then I removed my robe and got in with him.

We splashed around for a while, playing with his bath toys, then I washed him down, he always protested when I washed his face, like most children do, but he let me do it, “Can I wash you, Mommy?” he asked, “Okay.” I replied, handing him the sponge, he started by washing my arms, then my face, then rubbing the sponge on my chest and around my breasts, he always complimented me on my boobs, “Nice boobs, Mommy.” He’d say, it always made me laugh, then as I was washing some soap from my eyes I felt him rub his hand against my pussy, “Ooh..” I yellped, he giggled thinking it was funny, “You’re not meant to touch that.” I said.

“Why?” he asked.

“That’s mommy’s special area.” I replied.

Then he put on a really innocent face, “Sorry, mommy.” He said.

“That’s okay, baby.” I said, giving him a loving hug, then I picked him up and got out of the bath, I wrapped him and myself in a big fluffy towel and I carried him on my arm in to his bedroom, I sat down on the bed and sat him next to me and started to dry him with his towel, “You look lovely and clean now.” I said, kissing him on the forehead, he giggled when I accidentally tickled him, “What?” I asked.

“..Tickles..” he giggled.

“Oh..” I said, then mischievously, I tickled him again, and again, he couldn’t stop giggling, he flopped backwards on to the bed as I continued to tickle him, I leaned down, pressing my lips against his belly and making fart sounds with my mouth, then I stopped, I froze, after noticing his little willy had become erect.

Tommy noticed I’d stopped and then looked up at me, then noticed his willy, “What’s wrong with my willy, mommy?” he asked, sounding concerned.

“It’s okay, baby. It;s perfectly normal. Don’t worry…” I replied, smiling, reassuringly, he smiled back and lay back down, playing with a toy car that he’d left on the bed.

I should have explained to him what was happening, given him the mother and son biological talk, but he was too young, in fact I should have told him to dry and dress himself, but instead, I found myself looking at my beautiful little boy, staring at his little erect willy, and I was licking my lips, I loved my boy, at that moment I was lusting for him in a way no mother should, maybe it was because I’d had him at such a young age, I was only 14 when he was born, his father didn’t stick around and I haven’t had a lot of sexual experience myself, Tommy has been the only man in my life since he was born, I was 20 now, and this was the first time I’d seen an erection in years.

“…Mommy will take care of it.” I said, I raced across the room and closed the door, I don’t know why I did that, we lived alone so its not like anyone was going to walk in, it just felt like the right thing to do, I’d always done it when I was a teenager and wanted privacy.

When I returned to the bed I kneeled myself on the floor infront of Tommy’s legs, he was still laying flat on the bed, playing with his toy car and his legs dangling over the side of the bed, lightly swinging back and forth playfully, innocently, I shuffled myself closer, spreading his legs to either side of me so I was pressed up against the bed, I placed my hands on his knees and gently rubbed up and down his legs.

“Are you okay, baby?” I asked.

Tommy nodded and grunted in response, having fun making car engine sounds.

I stared at him little 4 inch erection for a few moments before reaching out and gentle touching his little sack, it was soft but firm, hanging tightly between his legs, he giggled briefly as my finger tips tickled his tiny balls, as he continued to play with his car, blissfully unaware of my intentions, I gently gripped his shaft with two fingers and my thumb and lifted it up off his stomach, with it pointing to the ceiling I started to rub it up and down, as his forskin pulled back, it revealed his shiny tip, it looked so smooth and juicy, I licked my lips again, and my heart rate increased.

He skin felt so soft, so fresh, so new, so innocent, I couldn’t resist any longer, I leaned my head down and licked his sack, then rolled my tongue up his shaft, all the way to the tip, I let out a deep breath of erousal, his willy twitched when my warm breath blew over it.

“What are you doing, mommy?” he asked, with curiosity, lifting his head briefly to see what I was doing.

“Mommy’s taking care of it, baby.” I replied.

“Okay” he replied, “Feels nice, mommy.” He added.

I could hardly believe that he thought it felt nice, he shouldn’t even have an erection at his age, never mind enjoy what I was doing, “Good, baby. Good.” I said, then I licked his shaft a couple more times, up and down, up and down, then as I reached his tip, instead of rolling my tongue back down his shaft, I tilted my head foward and slid it in to my mouth, I pushed my lips up and down his erection, coating it in a layer of saliva, the feeling of it pressed against my tongue was so beautiful, and he tasted like cookie dough.

I rubbed my hands up and down his entire body, over his soft silky skin, while continue to suck on his shaft, it was only 4 inches, due to his age, but it was plenty and fit perfectly in to my mouth, in fact, I could probably fit everything in to my mouth, so I tried, I widened my lips and took his sack in to my mouth at the same time as his willy and held it there, with the tip of his willy twitching against the back of my throat, I flicked his little balls with my tongue.

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