Disabled, But Still Able with Mom

(Part 2 from 5)

Brian was now dressed in his wheelchair. Marlene had her keys in her hand waiting to go. Today was the day that Pam usually wrote her a check. The two of them figured she was upstairs getting ready for the day and would be down shortly. She sat down at the kitchen table and beckoned for Brian to come sit beside her. He pulled his wheelchair up next to her and she grabbed his hand. They sat there and simply looked in each other's eyes wondering what the rest of the summer would be like.

Then they both heard it. The first noise was a slight moan. They both raised their eyes in wonder. It was quickly followed by a much louder moan.
"Are you kidding me?" Brian said.
"Someone else was horny this morning." Marlene laughed. "I guess she did hear me."

Brian was thoroughly embarrassed and made sure that was the emotion he presented. However, he found himself getting excited when he heard the second moan and it was even louder than the first. He instantly remembered a night two years ago in his old house.

It was the middle of his senior year. Uncharacteristically, he was home around 10 o'clock and in his room alone. He heard something above him that he could not make out over the sound of his stereo. He turned the music down and was shocked to hear his mother moaning upstairs in her bedroom. As the third moan drifted down the stairs for him and Marlene to hear, Brian remembered the sound as exactly the one he heard back then. He started to become aroused. That night in his room he also found himself excited. So much so, he took off his shorts and immediately started masturbating to the sound of his mom getting fucked by his father. He had not thought about that night in a long time. Right now, he was glad he just did.

Marlene spoke, "The sounds of her son getting laid must've gotten her excited." The words came out before she realized it probably should have been left unsaid.
Brian quickly shot her down, "Shut up" he interjected.

He wanted to make sure to show disgust; but deep inside he was somewhat intrigued and even aroused. He then remembered the open door. Wasn't it closed when the two of them finished? He knows it was open while they were together.

Just then the sound of Pam's ultimate orgasm radiated from upstairs down into the kitchen. Brian continued to think back two years ago. He remembered the same orgasmic scream as the palm of his hand finished its job and he climaxed all over his bed sheets. Once complete, he never was totally embarrassed about his thoughts. Instead, every once in a while he fantasized about her. Such a fantasy certainly did not happen often because there were so many other young women his age that seemed more appealing. Nevertheless, the thought of her sometimes crossed his mind.

"Oh my God…" Marlene chuckled as Pam reached the end of her scream.

Pam's final climax came at the same time he realized his mother had been previously watching him have sex. It was then he knew she was masturbating and doing so while thinking about him. That thought should have made him uncomfortable. Instead he grinned knowingly and his mind began to wander in ways it never had before.

His mother came down in a nice summer dress. Her hair was still wet and she had no makeup on. Brian and Marlene both noticed the look on her face. There was definitely a sense of relief. They both were grinning. All three of them knew what had gone on, but now they had to pretend like nothing happened.

"Sorry about that," Pam told them. "I waited down here for you guys to finish but then realized it was taking longer than usual. So I went upstairs to take care of my own personal business." Her statement was perfectly worded as she began to write Marlene's check.
"No problem," Marlene reassured her. "I'm glad you were able to get done what you needed to get done." She winked at Brian. He was so embarrassed.

Brian could not believe his mother's next statement, "you guys aren’t the only ones that can have fun." He did not know how to interpret this since her face was still looking down towards the checkbook.

His mom gave her the check and they said their goodbyes as Marlene left. The rest of the day was like any other. Everything seemed pretty much the same. His mom did seem a bit more happy-go-lucky. But there was no awkwardness or uneasiness between the two of them.
His brother and sister returned from school followed by his dad and it was a usual night of TV. At about 10 o'clock, Brian headed towards his bedroom and his mom followed. Ultimately, he would learn how to get himself in bed and would never need evening assistance. However, at this point she needed to help pull him into bed. He scooted onto the mattress with her assistance. She picked up his feet and he dropped back onto the bed.

She reached down and undid his pants, but now as she did so it had a different feeling for Brian. His heart started beating as she unzipped his jeans. He rolled to the left and she pulled it over his right hip. He rolled back to the right and she pulled them down completely. Within seconds they were completely off. He was laying there in his underwear in the same bed that he fucked Marlene earlier this morning. She was about to leave but he stopped her.

"Is my catheter still on?" He asked. He knew that there was little chance that it was not on tight; but he wanted to see her look down inside his underwear. He wanted her to see his cock. He did not realize how she wanted to do the same. She quickly obliged. However this time it was different. Normally she would lift the waist band and peek inside. Instead, she literally pulled his underwear down below his scrotum. She grabbed his penis and lifted it up to make sure the condom catheter was on all the way to the bottom. Seeing her hand on his cock excited him. Of course it never had before, but today had changed things in so many ways. Meanwhile, Pam pulled an additional time and thoroughly looked at his penis. It responded positively. She wanted to pull at least one more time on his quickly changing member but knew she could not do that.

"It looks good." She replied as she pulled his underwear back up over it. She turned out the lights and Brian began to dream about how wonderful today was.

The next morning his mother came in to get him up. The usual routine began. She took off his underwear and removed his catheter. She then went into the bathroom to get a soapy washcloth. As she walked away the morning sunlight shined through her nightgown and he could see the outline of her naked body. Brian used the electric bed to sit up and while she was out of the room he started to play with his cock. That image of her body made him want to stroke his cock thoroughly. Like always, he wanted it to be erect by the time she returned, it was.
When she turned the corner, her eyes ended up moving directly to his cock. She walked beside the bed with the condom catheter in her hand. Brian was finishing off "drying" himself. By this time, the entire crotch was dry. In fact, his ulterior motives did not apply because his cock was rock hard. He simply felt like playing with it a little bit longer. His mother was thrilled, but he did not realize that. She stood there watching him rub his cock and she felt stirrings between her legs once again.

He stopped and she brought the condom down and placed it on the tip of his penis. It flinched slightly at the touch. As she leaned over he could see down the neck of her nightgown. Her breasts dangled since there was no bra. Her chest was small but this view reminded him of how extremely large his mother's nipples were. They protruded out from her breasts and looked bigger than any he had ever seen. He always remembered them being that big. This accidental view had been granted to him throughout the last few months but he never had the same feeling as he did right now. His mind raced as he actually imagined sucking on those massive nipples. He became even more excited when he thought about how erect and stimulated they would become if he did so.

She was about to roll the catheter down, but for a brief second grabbed the shaft. She quickly realized a motion was out of place and she pretended like she was simply moving it away from his belly to make it easier to apply. Pam pulled it down completely and hooked it up. Over the next ten minutes she completed the usual routine and put on his underwear and jeans and helped him get into his wheelchair for the day.

She was proud of herself. She had become aroused quite a bit, but by the end she was fine again. She could not keep thinking like that. Meanwhile, Brian rolled out of his room wondering what his thoughts should be. He could not keep fantasizing like this. He knew definitively that his own mother brought herself to orgasm thinking about him. He now was a bundle of nerves and sexual tension thinking about being with her.

It would have been great if Marlene were there. Unfortunately the timing of the liaison was bad. She was not scheduled to return until Monday morning. Brian hoped at that time he would fuck her again. He wondered if he could survive the numerous sexual thoughts about both Marlene and his mother that were surely to continue the next three days until he would see her.

Thursday night was uneventful. Now it was Friday morning and time for a shower. It was still his mother that was going to be helping him this morning. Overall, this should have been ultimately depressing. He was fucking a 26-year-old pregnant redhead after his last shower and now he was being led into today's shower by his mother. But the fact that he knew his mother had masturbated immediately following his session with Marlene stimulated something inside him like never before.

Usually she comes in and has to wake him up. But now he was wide awake anxiously awaiting her arrival. He could hear her in the kitchen. His thoughts raced. He thought perhaps he could get a head start and surprise his mother when she came in. He lifted the electric bed giving him access to his penis. Although he was wearing the condom catheter, he was still able to begin to grab and play with his limp cock. After a little bit of work it was now hard. The warm flush was beginning to come over him again as his thoughts were about his mother.
His goal was to have a hard on underneath the covers when she first pulled them back. Now that it was fully erect, he put the covers back in place but continued to slowly stroke his cock under them.

"Mom!" He hollered for his mother. His excitement was growing.
She yelled back from the kitchen, "I'll be right there sweetie."

He gave his rod a few more strokes and then he heard her start to walk down the short hall. He stopped what he was doing and started to lower the bed to avoid making his attempt so obvious. When she opened the door he had just reached the prone position. He lay in bed under the covers just as he would any other morning. He could not see her as she started to enter his room. That surprise would hit his eyes in just a moment.

Pam had opened the door and was now entering the room. She was very nervous. She had been all night. She lay in bed next to her snoring husband and could only think about what it possibly could be like to actually make love to her oldest son. This fantasy seemed more and more like something she wanted to make a reality. This made her very nervous and uneasy; but the more prevalent feeling was pure excitement and lust.

Pam did not sleep at all last night. She woke up early and made her husband breakfast. As soon as he and the kids were gone she decided to take a chance. She went upstairs and took off her every day blue nightgown. After looking at herself in the mirror Wednesday she knew this was not the most flattering garment. She reached into the bottom of her top drawer and pulled out what she always liked. The excitement overcame her as she uncovered what she was looking for.


She was sad to admit to herself that this was the sexiest pair of undergarments she had. Here she was, 42 years old and still damn good looking with a nice body. She never could really show it off. Now was her opportunity. She put it on and waited.

Pam spent the next hour reading the newspaper; but could not concentrate. She could feel the air conditioning more than usual because so much more of her body was exposed that usual. It was not overtly sexual by any means. But she knew she looked very good in it. She was using this as a test. What would her son think? How would he react? She had the benefit of watching him fuck Marlene to change her state of mind. Why on earth would her 19-year-old kid be interested in anything sexual with his mother? Yesterday, she had noticed his cock was rock hard when she pulled back the curtain. She presumed he had done that. Was that a hint? She had so many questions and nerves to go with them.

Her son had called and now she was just outside his door about to make her grand entrance. She opened the door and walked in not knowing what to expect.

When he heard her walk in the door, he was still laying flat with his head under the covers. There was a raging hard on a couple feet below it. He left it there to surprise his mother and gauge her reaction. She walked next to the bed and pulled away the covers. He made sure to watch her immediate reaction. Her eyes immediately went between his legs. And she paused before she moved any further. That was the good sign he wanted. Beyond that though, it was hard for him to read the look on her face because it was not her face he ended up looking at.
She now stood next to his bed wearing an outfit he had never seen before.

Ever since he returned home she always was wearing her light blue or dark blue nightgown. Both were about the same. They were knee length and generally conservative. They were something that a mom would wear around the house in the morning. It wasn't until yesterday that the right angle of sunlight gave him a good view of her body through the material. But the outfit she had on now did not require any special lighting for him to notice her body.

He was glad she paused to look at his hard penis. This gave him enough time to appreciate what he was seeing. She was wearing a silk pink camisole with matching pink panties. So quickly his eyes absorbed all the extra skin of her body now visible to him. The top was being held up by pink spaghetti straps. Beneath the camisole he could easily see the outline of her large nipples. They seemed larger than usual. The camisole did come down just to the waistband of matching pink panties. If it was shorter perhaps she would not have been willing to wear it.
It was the panties though that he appreciated the most. They also were pink silk.

But they were probably a bit tighter than they should have been. They fit snugly against her crotch and he could see the slight bulge from the hair underneath. A closer look revealed that he could see quite a bit of stray hair along the sides that managed to find their way out. This was an extreme turn on. He always did like a hairy pussy when he was looking at porn. Seeing this on his mother actually reminded him of when he was a child watching her come out of the shower. This outfit made it that much easier for him to picture her in the nude once again.

As his eyes rose back up her body they met hers. He realized that his stares had been obvious. He wondered if that was her motive. There was no special look from her and she immediately turned to go get his shower chair. As she walked away he was able to see how wonderful the tight panties hugged her ass. He did the math in his head. He was proud. He realized just how trim, fit, and attractive his 42-year-old mother was. He also was still horny. He had to get this out of his head. Even though it seemed like she was hinting at something, it still was a big step for him to think that anything sexual would actually happen between the two of them.

He moved into his chair and she took it straight to the shower. He sat under the water and used the soap to wash himself as much as he could. Whenever Marlene helped him, he always made sure to thoroughly wash his crotch and bring his cock to full attention before she pulled the curtain back. Obviously, he never did such a thing with his mother. Today would be different.

"Ready," he hollered.
"I'm coming!" She replied from the kitchen. He imagined what it would be like to hear those words coming from her in a different context.

He grabbed his cock again and stroked up and down rapidly. Unfortunately, without direct stimulation it would disappear rather quickly. He did not want to lose this rock hard erection during the delay of her arrival. He heard her footsteps down the hall and she turned the corner. The curtain moved aside and she now stood in front of him.

His cock was bouncing against his belly in rhythmic fashion with his heartbeat. Her hesitation was noticeable. He made sure to watch her face and her eyes were definitively on his penis. There was a brief pause. To him it seemed like a minute; but really was only two seconds. However, it was enough to make him confirm that she was beginning to feel more than usual. He once again noticed her nipples and there was no doubt that they were very erect. Those things were huge.

She grabbed the hand-held shower and the washcloth. She stepped behind him and he leaned forward allowing her to wash his back and shoulder blades. She did it more slowly than usual. It was almost sensual. She then moved around the front and washed his feet and began to move the washcloth up further to his knees. Usually she stopped here. Today she continued and washed the inside of his thighs. She also made sure she accidentally brushed against his dick. Again, it bounced back against his belly in time with his heartbeat. Amazingly, he now actually felt like the sexual thoughts in his head were connected to his penis. He knew better, but it was so overwhelming it was easy to think that.

The shower was over and she threw him the towel. She returned to the bed and lay towels on the mattress. He dried off but now did not devote much time to his crotch. He had a new plan. He was going to leave it flaccid and see how it played out.

Pam was laying a towel on her son's bed. He was 19 years old, and now was dependent on her for so much. When he was first hurt, she had felt sad. Then when she realized he was going back to school and resuming his life she felt so much better and was happy he would be going and moving on with his life once again. During these last three months they had grown so much closer. And, during the last three days her feelings for him had without a doubt changed. Now she looked at him from across the room while he dried his naked body. She realized how much she appreciated him here. He would be gone again in two weeks. If she wanted to be closer to her baby, she would have to act soon.

She moved across the room walking with a slow, confident, and sexy gait. She could see that he was taking it all in with his eyes. Normally they would be talking quite a bit. It was very silent between the two of them now. No words were being spoken, but a lot was being said.
As she moved around the back of his chair and started to push them to the bedroom she was disappointed that his penis was not erect. She was so surprised when she pulled back the curtain. She knew he had done that on purpose. That made her believe perhaps he had the same thing in mind as she did. Perhaps he wanted more. Perhaps he actually was attracted to her. Now however, his dick was limp. She realized that this was crazy and she needed to simply get back on track. She tried to put all thoughts out of her mind. This wasn't going to happen.

Pam pulled his chair next to the bed and he quickly scooted over. She gave him the towel as she returned the chair back to the bathroom. At this point she usually cleaned the bathroom counter or did whatever she could to grant him the time he needed to get an erection for the catheter. It was always an unspoken ritual between the two of them. It was always the elephant in the room if you will. But now she decided to give him an extra minute or two while she stopped and looked at herself once again in the mirror. She was so much happier with the way she looked in this outfit compared to before. She fixed her hair and smiled at how vibrant and sexy she looked. She also noticed how obvious her rock hard nipples were in this camisole.

"Oh well, that's good too!" She thought to herself as she turned off the bathroom light and entered the bedroom again.

Any other time Brian would be struggling to make sure he had a full erection by the time his mother arrived so she could apply the catheter. The last thing he would ever want is to have to "masturbate" in front of his mother. Today however he initially thought he might actually continue such masturbation as she entered. Instead, he decided to try a repeat of what happened with Marlene.

So he sat there doing nothing until his mother walked in the room. At that point he casually dried himself off but made sure he was not stimulating his cock at all. His mother now stood next to the bed with the catheter in her hand. This situation was not unusual. There had been many times in the past, with both Marlene and his mom that he was forced to struggle getting enough of an erection so they could apply that catheter. He usually worked in silence and the situation was understood between both parties, but unspoken.

Now however, Brian reacted out of the norm.
"I'm trying," he said to her softly while he looked up at her.

He tried to convey with his eyes a pleading look. Would she do what Marlene did on Wednesday? He did not respond. He simply waited patiently with the same look on her face. He realized what he was really hoping for was extremely doubtful. His mother was not going to simply start sucking his cock out of the blue. Yet there were still signs she was interested. The feelings of excitement inside him were about to burst. He decided to himself right then he was going for it.

"When this happened Wednesday, Marlene helped," he said in the same soft tone and volume as before. In fact, it was probably barely audible.

He was afraid to look up as he said it. He also was afraid to look up after he said it. Brian had just hinted to his mother that she should make his cock erect. He had no idea how she would react. The silence seemed to last an eternity. He then realized what a mistake he had made. He started to properly rub his cock with the towel the way he should have from the start. Perhaps they could quickly move on and pretend he never said it.

It was already starting to get hard when his next upward motion was stopped by Pam’s hand on his wrist. His balance was off so he could not look up. But he saw her push his hand and the towel away. In the same fluid motion, he watched as the tip of his cock went into her waiting mouth. The satisfaction at that moment was greater than anything he had ever felt. He had accomplished this sexual fantasy that had consumed him the last few days. As his penis completely disappeared and all he saw was the side of her face, he realized this fantasy had been with him much longer than just the last few days. Like all boys, and men, there were many instances when he considered what it would be like to have his mother as his lover. He was certain that every man had had this fantasy at least several times in their life. He however, was now enjoying the satisfaction of seeing it come true.

He grabbed control of his electric bed and moved the back up so he could easily watch as Pam continued to suck his cock. He then raised the height of the bed. Normally he would do this so she would not have to lean over while she dressed him. He never imagined he would have to do this so it was easier for her to continue her blow job. Raising the back of his bed gave him the balance to completely use both of his arms. He had not done this when Marlene was pleasing him orally. As he continued to watch his mom's head bob up and down he was so glad he had thought of it now. On almost every stroke she was bringing her lips down very close to the bottom. While doing so, her right hand was gently playing with his testicles inside his scrotum.

Brian’s right hand went to her hair. He slowly moved his hand down the back of her head almost as if he was petting her. He realized it was slightly awkward so he quickly moved his hand down to her neck and rubbed the back of her neck and shoulders ever so gently. He used his fingertips to trace over her skin. The feeling that emanated through his body was getting stronger and stronger. However, he carried on and moved his hand across the silky material down her back. He could see her ass and knew the panties were too tight. He wanted to grab a hold of what was underneath them, but he could not reach either cheek. Instead, he grabbed the bottom of the camisole and lifted it up her back. The front still covered her breasts, but now her back was completely exposed. He continued to rub her from neck to hips with his right hand.

It was here that his mom paused briefly. She let his dick fall out of her mouth but she continued to grasp it within her right palm. She turned and looked at him. Would this continue, or was it about to end? The answer was literally in her hands.

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