Mother's Helping Hands 3
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Mother’s Helping Hands – Part Three
by Nick Storming
Publisher: Fractured Press
Copyright© 2019 Fractured Press
All characters are 18 and older
Table of Contents
Mother’s Helping Hands – Part Three
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
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Chapter One
I woke the next morning early and lay in bed watching the sun rise slowly through the window. My mind turning over the events of the day and night before. My fantasies for so long might eventually be realized and my cock throbbed painfully with morning wood as I thought about it. My stepmom usually wakes early and she came in to check on me just as the sun peeked above the horizon, surprised to see me awake early.
“I’ll go get breakfast started then!” She said.
“Mom,” I said stopping her, I felt embarrassment flush my cheeks but I pushed through it. At the tone in my voice she came forward into the room with a look of concern on her face. “Could you, help me out…” we both looked down at the massive erection pressed against the blanket.
“Oh my,” she said with a hand to her breast, “I don’t know sweetie,” her breathing was labored and I could see her big nipples harden under her loose night shirt. “Maybe we should wait until this evening for your treatment.”
“Ok mom,” I said sadly, “I understand.” Her face softened and she sat down on the bed beside me.
“I can help you this morning Jack,” She said her voice soft as she slid the blankets down my chest and legs, “But we can’t make a habit of it.”
The sunlight shone off her pale hand as she drew forth my cock, her breath catching when it came into sight. She put a small drop of oil on her hands and then brought the soft skin to my cock.
“Oh god mom that feels heavenly,” I said looking up and meeting her eyes.
“Shh, just relax Jack, mommy will make it better,” her hand stroked me with delicious slowness, as my eyes traveled her body. She saw me staring at her breasts, beneath her shirt and she raised one eyebrow at me. I lowered my eyes in shame and she just laughed softly.
“I’m not blind Jack,” she said her voice husky, “I know you have been sneaking glimpses of my body.”
“I’m sorry mom, you’re just the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen. I’ve fantasized about you for years, and sometimes it’s torture being near you.” I had said too much and regretted it. Her hand paused in its stroking on my cock, and I felt its grip tighten.
“You have fantasies about me?” she asked stunned. I just kept my head down. Why the hell had I said anything?!
“Jack, answer me!” she snapped and I picked my head up afraid I would see her enraged, but she was smiling broadly.
“Of course,” I said as if it was obvious, “no other woman can ever compare to you mom. You’re the sexiest woman in town and you must know the effect you have on men. have to see you every day, in bikinis and your tight dresses!”
“Oh, my poor boy,” she said smiling gently and cupping my cheek. Her hand once again began to stoke up and down my cock, her motions designed for maximum pleasure. “Mommy had no idea you felt this way.”
Suddenly she released my cock and stood and I groaned out in protest but then my voice left me as she gathered the long t-shirt she was wearing and pulled it up over her head, her massive breasts swinging free. I looked on in awe as I beheld them in their naked glory. Perfect round orbs hanging down slightly under their own massive weight. Then she was sitting back on the bed, with a gentle but big smile on her lips.
“I don’t want to make a mess,” She said when she caught my eyes, “just lay back sweetie, and let mommy take care of you…”
Her hand massage my cock in glorious pleasure, but my eyes were stuck on her face and tits. The sunlight shining off the pale milk white skin, and her flat stomach leading down to small white panties, covering so little of her body. “Mommy will always take care of you Jack,” She leaned forward and I watched her breasts swing out over my cock, swaying with her arms stroking.
“Cum for me baby, cum for mommy!” Entirely at her mercy, the orgasm hit me like a truck, pressing flat against the bed as rope after rope of hot jism shot out onto and between my mom’s massive tits.
“Oh god! Mom!” I cried just as she was saying, “Fuck baby it’s so hot, I love watching this beast shoot!”
She slowed her stroking, milking out the last of my cum and pinching it away with her fingers. She stood, smiling gently and went to the bathroom, coming back after she had wiped off the cum covering her chest and dripping down to her flat stomach.
“Thank you, mom,” I said when she came back, the words feeling far from adequate for the gratitude coursing in me.
“That was my pleasure sweetie. Now you relax, I’ll go make some breakfast for us.” She put the tv on and I lay there basking in the golden glow of post orgasm bliss, reviewing the memories of her naked breasts and hot stroking hand once more. The vision of her face filled with taboo lust as I shot my cum across her breasts.
She came back in thirty minutes later with the food and we chatted about the news and the day while we ate. She informed me that her sister would be coming back by today to check on me and hang out by the pool with her for a few hours, also she may stay for dinner again as they had such a great time catching up the night before. Mom removed the food tray and helping me up, she helped me get dressed and we went outside and walked around the block for half an hour. With all the bruising and soft tissue damage I had taken, my body was still stiff but moving around felt good and by the end of the walk I was feeling much more mobile. Then we went back home and I sat on the couch for about an hour, before the pain in my arms was too much and I had to lay back in bed with them supported.
It felt good to be moving around somewhat normally. Also, as I sat on the couch my mom spent the time cleaning the kitchen and living room. She was wearing a tight sleeveless button up blouse and small white shorts that hugged tight to her perfect shaped ass. The blouse threatened to burst at the seams and it was so unlike her to wear such revealing clothes that I couldn’t help but stare. Mom didn’t seem to mind and even winked when she caught me gazing down her blouses neckline. Needless to say, I was plenty worked up as I lay in bed watching a movie that afternoon.
Aunt Lauren came over around two and she and my mom spent a couple hours out by the pool relaxing and sunbathing. Then I heard them in the kitchen talking and preparing dinner. They brought it up to my room after dark had fallen, the two of them bustling about chatting with one another about things, while they tidied and cleaned up. Then they dragged another comfy chair in closing the blinds and set the second Lord of the Rings movie to play.
We had finished the baked ziti, my mom feeding me as we watched the movie. They had cleaned the plates and poured a glass of wine each and then we returned to the movie. When they returned, I couldn’t help but notice my mom and aunt had both removed their bra’s and their massive breasts swung free within their blouses. I was staring at my mom on one side and my aunt on the other, finding it hard to concentrate on the movie when my aunt turned in her chair, pausing the movie.
“Jack are you feeling ok?” She asked the concern in her voice thick.
“Yes!” I said tearing my eyes away from their close scrutiny of the buttons barely holding my mom’s blouse together. Mom turned just in time to see the strained glance.
“Jack, sweetie?” She asked.
“Umm Lisa,” aunt Lauren said, “I think I see the problem.” She was looking down at the massive bulge pressing against the leg of my shorts.
“Oh my!” Mom said when she noticed
. Her wide eyes glanced from me to her sister and back, a small shy smile forming on her lips as her eyes met mine “I think maybe it’s time for your treatment, what do you think Jack?”
I glanced over to my aunt who was watching with avid interest, “But aunt Lauren?” I said in a strained voice.
“Oh, I don’t mind,” aunt Lauren said, her eyes burning bright with interest as she watched, sipping her wine and kicking one foot delicately.
My mom didn’t say anything else, her hand slid under the waistband of my shorts and fished out my cock. I lay there nearly paralyzed with pleasure as my mom stroked my big dick with her dainty hand, while my aunt watched with a small smile and intense eyes.
“Give the boy something to look at Lisa,” aunt Lauren said her voice one of calm command. Her sister glanced at her, face going red for a moment, then to my surprise mom reached up with one hand and popped the first few buttons of her blouse. Then with slow movements she reached into the blouse and pulled one great breast out, the puffy nipple firm under her grazing thumb. I watched her give the breast a squeeze and a gentle pinch to the nipple and very nearly came right then. The wet sounds of my mom’s stroking hand filled the bedroom along with the heavy breathing of us three. Each silently watching the other and keyed up by the taboo and naughtiness of the moment.
“Mom, I’m going to cum…” I said softly, not wanting to break the quiet mood but unable to hold back anymore. My aunt moved forward quickly and in her hand was a small handkerchief. Placing one hand on the mattress she leaned over me, her massive breasts visible inside her loose top, then she cupped her other hand over the tip of my cock with the handkerchief.
“Cum for us Jack,” my aunt said and I felt my mom slide her other hand around my cock, both working it in tandem and the orgasm shot out of me so powerfully I was nearly shaking. When I opened my eyes both women were smiling at each other in deep contentment and then turned to look at me. Each stroking the hair from my face and giving me not quite chaste kisses on the lips as they left me to rest.
Chapter Two
I slept like the dead that night. The next morning my mom had me up early to go back to the doctor’s office. I had expected her to be somewhat awkward that morning but mom was happier than normal as she helped me down the stairs and into the car. We got to the doctor’s office and waited a while in the lobby. I couldn’t keep my eyes off my mom and was curious to see the jealous looks shot her way by the others in the office.
Finally, a nurse came out and called my name, she led my stepmom and I back to the room and had us wait, asking me to remove my shirt until the doctor arrived. When he arrived, he was all business as he checked my cuts and scrapes, then my arms to see how the bones were setting and how my movement was.
“You won’t have the use of your hands for several weeks lad, but you should be able to move around a bit more now. Still I’d like to take a look at it, make sure it’s healing correctly.” He turned to his chart and gave a look at the notes there and then glanced at my mom saying, “I would say no more than 50 minutes of activity a day for the next few days and then he should be good for a few hours a day. Make sure he keeps taking the meds for sleep, I don’t want to roll around while restless.”
“I understand doctor,” she said with a smile at me, “he will be well taken care of.”
“Good,” the doctor said standing and walking to the door, “I will have the nurse come in and get you to x-ray and your prescriptions.” Turning to look at me he gave a bracing smile, a brief flash of teeth quickly gone, “You’ll be back to using those arms before you know it Jack! Just make sure you take it easy and heal up now, that way you won’t do any permanent damage to your grip.” Then he was gone and mom helped me slip my shirt back on.
We waited in silence my mom reading through messages on her phone, while I took in the pictures on the wall, when the nurse came in, we both smiled to see aunt Lauren in her nurses uniform. She looked the perfect part with her blond hair wrapped up in a bun, and her prodigious chest strapped down beneath her top.
“I got to check out your x-rays slugger and it’s great news!” she said as she came in with a big folder. Going to the x-ray viewer, she pulled out two print and put them up on the wall. “See here?” She asked pointing to a spot that looked exactly like everything else to me in the area, greyish bone. “This is a clean break, and it is setting perfectly. The doctor says you should be back to new in a few months after just a little therapy to build back the muscles.”
“Oh, that’s wonderful news!” Mom cried and jumped up to hug her sister. She turned to me, clasping her hands together in excitement then rubbing my cheek instead of a big hug.
“That really is a relief aunt Lauren,” I said, “Thank you for telling me.”
“I mentioned to the other nurses your situation and they all agree with me that only with proper and regular treatments can you continue to heal as you have been. It’s the sound sleeping and lack of restless energy, along with your obvious sense of well-being, that we believe is contributing to the rapid healing from such a terrible injury.”
“Really?” I asked at the same time mom murmured, “I agree.”
“Oh yes, Jack,” aunt Lauren said, her smile turning wicked, “I need to borrow your mom for a little while. We’re going to go over your physical therapy regimen that the doctor wants to start you on now.”
“Physical therapy already?” I asked, scared for the pain I knew that meant.
“I believe the doctor mentioned fifty minutes a day,” mom said.
“Just wait here Jack, the head nurse will be in with your prescriptions in a minute.” Then she led my mom out of the room and I was stuck waiting again, without the use of my phone to help kill time, you don’t realize how much you truly miss a thing till it’s gone.
The door opened and a tall Latina woman wearing large black framed glasses swept in wearing a lab coat and carrying several bottles of pills and reading the labels. She doubled checked a sheet and shut the door, placing them on a tray and pulling over a seat for herself. Then leaning back, she looked up at me, taking me in at a glance.
“I’m Nurse Gomez.” Her smile was warm and I instantly felt comfortable with her. “You’re Jack, I take it?”
“Have a lot of other eighteen-year-old with two broken arms?” I asked laughing despite myself.
“We would have a lot more if they knew what the treatment was,” She said softly while her chair rolled forward. I began to grow alarmed as she reached out and began to unbuckle the belt of my pants.
“Nurse what are you doing?” I asked. my voice growing shrill.
“Jack this is a medical office and I am a medical professional,” Her face and voice were serious, but her eyes held a sexy little twinkle as she rested her hand upon my hardening crotch, the buckle undone but pants still zipped, “don’t you want me to perform your medical treatment Jack?”
I could only nod my head as she smiled, “Good. Now relax young man, this will be over quickly.” She popped the fly on my pants and pulled down the zipper, pushing both jeans and underwear down. Her hands slid up the sides of my thighs as she took in my cock rising up before her.
“That’s what she meant…” She said softly, staring at it.
“What who meant?” I asked, super nervous what she thought.
“Your aunt Jack,” Nurse Gomez looked at me with a delighted expression her hand slid up my thighs and up my shaft. Her hot hands eliciting a groan out of me, “But she didn’t tell me your cock was this big, this thick. Oh mierda, necesito sentir que esto me estira, tell me Jack, have you ever fucked a woman before?”
I could only shake my head trying to puzzle out her Spanish. The woman stood quickly nodding her head once and reaching out she pulled my face into a deep passionate kiss, her tongue snaking into my mouth and finding mine. My cock was diamond hard as she let go of me and walked over to the door, turning the lock. Turning back to me she slid her skirt up over her hips and guided me back onto the hospital
bed. I saw her reach down and slide off her panties, falling and catching on one ankle. I saw her black heels and my cock throbbed even harder. Her eyes were taking me in, then her hand was on my cock and her legs astride my hips.
Gently, ever so gently she slid herself down my dick, the feeling was hot and wet in a way I couldn’t begin to describe. Except I felt myself beginning to cum almost instantly in the tight walls of her pussy. The nurse knelt above me, slowly lowering herself down, her voice whispering nastiness in Spanish into my ears as her pussy stretched wider and wider and my dick plumbed her depth deeper and deeper. Then finally she was seated in my lap. She looked down at me with soft and kindly eyes and then slowly began to rock her hips forward and back. The feeling was intense and my toes began to tingle.
“Nurse, I’m gonna cum,” I said in a soft strained voice.
“Not yet,” She said, her voice tight, “I am so full, you are so deep baby, please I can feel it coming baby, please!”
I shut my eyes focusing on cold water, stinging winds and wrinkled flesh, anything to keep my mind off the nirvana sliding up and down my cock, off the hard clit grinding along its length. Then I felt her hips shuddering, “Cum for me, Bueno mijo, orgasm para mi, I’m cumming on your perfect cock baby, you’re making me cum!”
I couldn’t make out anything else she said because my own orgasm was hitting me, shooting ropes of cum deep into her body. I was breathing heavy and my whole body was tired, bur remarkably felt nothing adverse to any injuries. Like a gentle lamb she climbed off me and cleaned up quickly and professionally. When my pants were on and all was as if nothing had happened, she came up to me and kissed me deeply again. Placing he lips at my ear said, “You have the most beautiful cock I have ever felt, I need it again Jack.” Her smile turned to a near snarl as her hand gripped my balls tight, “soon!”
“Um ok!” I said with a nervous smile. She smiled again and kissed me deep, and passionately. I was breathing heavy as she swept out of the room. My mom and aunt came back a few minutes later to find me staring at a stupid picture on the wall with a silly grin on my face. We headed out to the car and mom started driving home, being super careful as always since the accident.