Mommy nurtures inadequate son Part 1

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Obviously, this is fiction, though I wouldn't pretend it wasn't founded on desire and fantasy. I am pretty close to the Brad character, but after that, it's made up. Let me know if you like it. Feel free to email me at [email protected].

I could hold in the tears no longer, I rushed through our front door into my bedroom, slamming the door and fell on my bed, distraught, crying my eyes out for the first time in maybe 10 years.

Here I was, an 18-year-old on the verge of adulthood, and my date for the prom had just rejected me very publicly in a way where I knew I would never get to be intimate with a girl in our town in the future.

Two hours earlier

I had arranged to meet Cindy after school, hoping to advance our relationship. After all she had said yes, when I had invited her to the prom yesterday. We weren't close friends or anything, and she was very shy and probably embarrassed that she hadn't been asked to the prom yet. So I guess when I asked her, she just felt relief.

I had organised to meet her by the school gate and walk her home, so I was surprised to find her there, surrounded by several other girls and even some guys.

I looked at her, puzzled, and was surprised by the fact that she wouldn't make eye contact with me.

Her best friend, who was a mouthy bitch and I knew didn't like me, goaded  her, "go on tell him"

I would be lying if I didn't say I felt some ominous signs. Guys like me are well practised at looking out for the danger of humiliation, so when she said.

"I'm not going to the prom with you, Brad" I knew what had happened.

I only hoped and prayed that she was going to leave it at that and let me get away with the last fragment of my dignity left. But oh no, her best friend Siobhan wasn't going to let me get away that easily.

"Tell him why, Cindy, tell him why"

"Brad, my friends tell me that you've got the tiniest little cock in school, and that you're not really a man, is that true"?

With that, everyone around her started making the universal micro cock signal, waving their little finger at me, something I had experienced again and again and again in my life.

As usual, I flushed Red and looked at my shoes, unable to make eye contact with anybody.

That didn't stop Siobhan, however, "of course it's true we know that girl he tried to date couldn't find his little cock when she went looking for it at the cinema."

"Brad is not a man, he's a little sissy"

I could take the humiliation no longer, bolted away from the school gate into town, not exactly sure where I was going to go, my brain and senses flooded with humiliation.

I eventually found my way home, ashamed and humiliated.

Knock knock

"Are you there darling?" I could hear my mother at my bedroom door, and I'm assuming she could hear my tears

"Is everything okay, darling? Is there anything mummy can do for you"?  After the day I had, to be honest, this was the end of the line. I went to the door, opened it, and saw my mother there. I could no longer hold in the rage and humiliation.

"Your son is not a real man, I am nothing but a ridiculous sissy, I will never be with a woman in my life" I then slammed the door and went back inside.

I must've shocked her, because I didn't hear her footsteps away from my bedroom door for a couple of minutes.

Background on my mother

My relationship with my mother (there was just the two of us) was complicated. You see, she had me when she was 15. The whispers I had heard around town were that she was a slut when she was younger, and all the young guys from the posh part of town knew they would get a guaranteed fuck if Emer was involved.

It was a challenge in my teenage years having a mother still in her 20s as I went through puberty. I would be lying if I didn't tell you that I had made sure to sneak a peek at her while she was showering and even a few times while she was masturbating with the toys she kept in her bedside drawer. She had a stunning body, large though still not drooping breasts, and a slim waist.

I heard her knock at the door again.

"Brad, dear, I'm going to come into your room if you don't mind" To be honest, I didn't care, but when she came in, I could see something different about her, and a glint in her eye. She was wearing hot pants which encased her sexy ass and displayed her thick camel toe. I would be lying if I didn't say I felt my little cock get harder. She was wearing a tight T-shirt with straps over the shoulder, which left nothing to the imagination with regard to her beautiful breasts, which were straining against the material, and her hard nipples were visible.

She came across to my bed and took my hand, saying, "Come with me, mommy is going to treat you"

When I was standing beside my bed, Mom leaned down and gave me a wonderful cuddle, which I have to say felt wonderful. I could smell her perfume, which I knew very well. When I thought I could get away with it, I frequently masturbated with a pair of her panties and a little spray of her perfume. It never failed to make my little cock spunk.

Mom leaned in and kissed me on the cheek, and then, to my surprise, holding my head in her hands, kissed me full in the mouth.

I felt her tongue pushed past my lips, and for maybe 30 seconds or a minute, I was lost in the exquisite kiss from a very, very sexy woman.

"Now, who said you weren't a real man? You kiss beautifully"

With that, Mom started to unbutton my shirt before throwing it on my bed.

"Would you like to take my top off, Brad? I think you'll like the feel of my breast against your skin. I know you lust after me".

Taking the initiative, I peeled her T-shirt off her hot body, and her natural, large breasts seemed to appreciate their freedom. Mom's nipples appeared to have grown, and when she leaned into kiss me on the mouth again and pushed me onto the bed, I could feel her nipples brush against my chest as her tongue explored my mouth.

After a couple of minutes of this, my cock had reached a very hard 2 1/2 inches, and I felt sure I was about to spunk. I panicked, not wanting to ejaculate in my trousers whilst snogging my mom. I pushed her away, and when she asked why, I told her, very quickly she unzipped my belt and buttons and pulled my trousers and boxers off my legs, and in seconds she was kneeling on the floor between my legs and my balls and cock that disappeared into her mouth. I felt her tongue against my balls, and seconds later, without warning, I started to spunk into my mother's mouth.

If she was surprised, she did not let on, and each squirt of spunk was followed by her swallowing again and again. Eventually, my little cock became soft, but my mother continued to lick and nibble and suck on me.

"That's a lot of spunk you gave me, Brad. That little bitch you asked to the prom doesn't know what she's missing, and to be honest, I didn't either".

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