Premature Ejaculation by amazonboy at amazonboy@rediffmail.com for comments and ideas This incident happened six years ago when I was 17 with 5'7 and 130 pds. It had been two years since our parents divorced. Since then Mom has taken care of us, my elder sister and I. Mom was around 50 at that time and even now, 6 years since then, she has maintained her figure. She is tall at around 6'1, wide shouldered with an awesome physique and has always maintained her weight at around 170 solid pounds. In school one day I overheard two of my friends talking about my mom. "Sean's mom is really sexy. Every night I dream of her and masturbate. Boy, I am crazy about her." I was shocked and angry to hear my best friend Adam talking so dirty about my mother. In the evening when I returned home early, mom opened the door. Surprisingly, she had a pink tanktop on and grey slacks. I had never seen her in a sleeveless top ever since her divorce. Since then she had started going out alot more and from what my sister told me, mom had also joined a gym and had been working out since; five days a week. And the result was evident. I was nonplussed as I noticed her arms which had beefed up with a large vein running across her arms. The definition in her arms was amazing. After lunch mom and I went to the living room to watch a soap. I was startled as during the commercials, she asked, "What happened Sean? You look rather pensive today". "Nothing mom. I was just thinking about something I heard in school." "And what did you hear?" "Well mom, its nothing really." I said blushing. Mom stood up and came towards me. She sat down next to me on my right side on the settee and put her left arm across my shoulders. It felt really heavy. "Come on son. Tell me." As she said that she put her right hand to turn my face towards her. Now mom was at that time six inches taller than me and I was slouched on the settee, so when she turned my face, it was really close to her left armpit. I could smell the deodorant she always used. Another thing I noticed was that she hadn't shaved her armpit for sometime now. As I could see the dense armpit hair which was brushing against my shoulders. I narrated the conversation my friends were engaged in; at school about her. I was looking up at her all this time. She had and still has a strikingly beautiful face, devoid of any wrinkles. Her face resembles Shannon Daugherty's. Build-wise, she is much more curvaceous and muscular. Her wrist is really thick and wide. Her hands are large, and her feet are really large. Even if I put on a dozen socks, her shoes would still be large for me. Anyway, after I had finished telling her about what I heard in school, she just sat there without any ex-pression. She blinked twice and then looked down, directly into my eyes and said, "and what do you think?" I was startled. "What do you mean, mom?" "I mean, do you think your friends are right about me?" "I don't know mom. I mean, ofcourse you are beautiful but...." All of a sudden, she grabbed my shoulders and pulled me on her lap. "Mom, what are you doing?" She held me securely with her left arm around my back and her right hand across my chest and grabbing my left shoulder, while my right shoulder was pressed against her full breasts; like cradling me. She pulled me closer and kissed me firmly on my lips, her tongue exploring my mouth. I felt my penis stiffening. Even I got a bit brave and started massaging and kneading her firm boobs. Then she disengaged her mouth from mine and said, "Let others talk but you must not talk about your mother or sister with anyone. Whenever you want you can see and feel your mom's hard body but you must not tell any one" I nodded obediently, "I will not utter a word mom, but can you show me your lovely body." I was talking like a horny bastard and I still get ashamed when I think of that day. But mom didn't get angry. She said, "Sure honey, I will show you, but not now. Maybe after some time when you become big to take care of me." She kissed me again and then let go of me. I took cue, went to the loo and masturbated for the first time fantasizing about my own mom. Now I wanted to know more about women and how to make love like a casanova and I knew that Adam was the one who would be able to help me. Next day I had a lenghty conversation with him. He knew too much; a bit too much for his own good. He told me about each and every thing about making extraordinary love to women. The places you touch which can drive them crazy. I learned a lot but he couldn't stop praising my mom's body in raw terms. Then he told me that he is really mad for my mom. I asked him what he would do if he were to be in the same bed as mom. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn't help myself. He said that he like my mom to make him nude on bed and spread his thighs wide and then first he will lick and suck her strapon for hours and then he wants to fucked in his tight virgin ass with my mom's strapon I asked him, "why don't you try this with your mother?" He said his mom was nowhere in the same league as my mom. When I told him about last evening's incident, he really got excited and started begging me to take him to my house. I said, I'll ask mom and let him know. When I came back home I told mom that Adam wanted to come over for dinner tomorrow. She had been drinking whiskey. She said, "Sure, but what about tonight?" "What do you mean, mom?" She didn't reply; instead she removed her sweatshirt to reveal her muscle- bound torso. Her shoulders were really wide and thick with obscene muscles. Her arms looked even more beefy, and even her breasts were big and round, yet very firm as I found out later. And her midriff was amazingly flat with cuts indicating a six pack. She had really worked hard and the result was glorious. She was ruggedly muscular. She started moving towards me seductively with a smile on her magnificent face. As he came nearer, I got nervous but without giving me a chance to protest she pushed me to the wall and placed her luscious lips on mine. I responded by putting my hands on her strapping chest and squeezed those splendid breasts. She removed my shirt and trousers swiftly and yanked down my underwear. After which she pulled down her slacks. She was wearing strapon . It was black 8 inch plastic cock. Her thighs were really large and muscular and so were her calves. Then she pinned me against the wall and cupped my ass with both her hands, lifting me in the process. My shaft had grown enormously. "Not wasting any time, are we," she said. She placed me back on the floor momentarily after which she lifted me on to her monstrous shoulders and carried me to her bedroom. She sat down on the bed and lowered my body on her lap. She made me to suck her nipples. I took one boob in my mouth and placed one hand on the other carressing slowly and softly. She was really starting to enjoy this as was evident by her moaning. I ran my other hand over her stomach feeling the ridges of her six- pack. Our thighs were pressed against each other. I could feel those mammoth thighs as I was sitting on her thigh. Finally she guided her cock into my ass, and I almost fainted with ecstasy. It was so tight down there. My ass felt as if it had been rammed. I groaned and suddenly I felt my body shuddering. I closed my eyes with shame as I felt myself ejaculating. "Oh my God, you're such a wimp!" Mom said sternly. I was scared as I saw the frown on her face. "You horny bastard, we had just started." "I am sorry, mom." I explained, "but what could I do. Your body is so amazing that I couldn't control myself." "You think that will placate me. Don't worry, just enjoy the ride. I felt those massive columns of steel pulsating with muscles. And all of a sudden, I felt my spent penis engulfed with large hand. She had taken my penis in her hanf and was jerking it . She made cum all of my semen. Her hands was really warm and long. She was jerking my cock with glee and I was getting hard again. After a few minutes when I was completely hard, she turned and looked at me. "Do not make that mistake again, if you know whats good for you." I was scared. Then she repositioned me on her thigh as I sat on her lap. "Mom, you are really beautiful," I said. "I know that son."