It has been three weeks since Deline married into his family as his mother. Three weeks of torture as his deepest desire was surfacing with his mother who had every criteria he wanted. Huge breasts, exceptional body, and most importantly, a sweet, motherly personality. Ever since she was introduced to him by his father, he couldn't believe it.
Deline was very considerate and had told him many times that she wanted to be someone he could depend on. Of course, Tim had to keep his wits and desires hidden. He wanted to so bad cuddle against her, to be enveloped by her warmth, and for her to dot over him. He wasn't sure if she was lactating or could in the future, but regardless, he wanted to especially suck those massive mammaries of hers.
He kept all of his wants hidden and under control, being careful not to engage her for long and made sure he wasn't completely open to her presence. There was always a transition for most teenage boys, but he had force himself to maintain that transition, otherwise, it would be weird to openly call her mommy after three weeks.
It was torture, but luckily, Deline wanted to have Tim accept her as his mother. As far as she knew, she held no ambitions to have a child of her own and would prefer to establish a more familial relationship with Tim and not as a stranger.
So one night, as Tim was preparing to study for an exam, he was surprised to find her knocking on his door.
"Tim? Can I come in?" she asked behind his door.
Tim couldn't help but be relieved that his mother was wanting to enter when he wasn't jacking off. That would be terribly embarrassing because it felt like that was what he did most of the time. Still, this was the first time Deline had knocked at his door before and knew that she must be wanting to talk about something important.
Taking a deep breath, Tim allowed her to enter.
"Yeah, come in," he answered.
Deline slowly opened the door, wearing her night gown. It appeared she was about to go to bed. Tim had to pull himself together and not gape though as her gown, although hides her body from the colar, still tugged at her curves. He could still get a measure of how large her breasts were. What more, it didn't appear she was wearing a bra!
"Tim, I...I want your honest opinion. Are you uncomfortable around me?" she asked.
Tim froze a little. Uncomfortable? Maybe...down there whenever he was near her, but he knew she wasn't talking about that. Of course, he tried to not be overly friendly with her and acted as if she was still a bit of a stranger.
"I mean, not really. It's only been three weeks since you started living with me and dad, so of course, I'm still getting used to it," he explained.
Deline smiled sadly. "Oh, I understand that. I just...what can I do to help you feel more comfortable? I don't like the fact that you walk past me like some stranger or call me by my name. I truly want to be there for you, Tim."
Tim took a deep breath and processed what Deline wanted to say. She wanted the same thing he did, but she had no clue that he was actually restraining himself because he wanted to be babied by her, to be loved by her more than a mother would normally provide for a person as old as he.
Perhaps...this was the moment he could be truly honest. The only thing was he didn't know how his mother would react. Would she become disgusted? Possibly. Given her personality though, she may be understanding and less judgmental. There was only one way to find out.
"I um...I have a confession actually. I just wasn't if it was appropriate," Tim began.
Deline widened her eyes and smiled warmly, urging him to continue. "Please, tell me...no matter what it is, I promise I won't judge you or tell your father."
Well, that made things much easier.
"Promise?" Tim asked.
Deline chuckled a little. "Tim, you're acting like some small child. I won't betray or ever cause you harm. I just want us to be able to grow as mother and son."
Taking a deep breath, Tim decided it was all or nothing. "Then...I've actually always wanted to call you m-mommy."
Deline blinked a few times and understandably, she was confused. "Mommy? Tim, that's perfectly fine! I've always wanted you to regard me as your mother. Why would you hold back?"
Tim grew slightly embarrassed. "I didn't want to rush anything and besides, there's more...I...I want to be spoiled and babied by you."
Deline felt her heart beat as she stared at her step-son. Feeling her maternal urges grow, she couldn't help but walk closer to Tim, more than happy to hear that he desired to be closer to her and was simply holding back.
"Sweetie, that's....you have no idea how happy I am to hear that. You don't need to feel ashamed at all!"
Tim felt slightly better and relieved that his mother was taking this all too well. "You're not weirded out?"
Deline chuckled. "Tim, I'll give you all the attention and love you want. When I married your father, I made it clear that I want to be there for you."
Tim felt his spirits rose. Unable to restrain his urges he held so far, he got up out of his chair and hugged her, lowering his head such that he could smother his face into her cleavage.
"Mommy!"
Deline jumped at the suddenness of Tim's hug, but she quickly grew more at ease as she wrapped her arms around his back and pulled him in tighter, not minding or oblivious to the fact that her son was actively trying to smother himself with her large breasts.
Taking a deep breath as he rose his head, he couldn't help but push his crotch against her thigh and groan as he rested his head against her shoulder.
"Ungh....mommy, I love you..."
Deline now grew a little worried, but nonetheless, didn't stop her son's advances. She simply held him tight as they hugged for the longest time. Finally, Deline took the initiative and pulled away, smiling at her son.
"Baby, I'm happy that we have an understanding. Let's not act like strangers anymore in the house, okay?"
Tim nodded, but he didn't want the fun to end. He had more requests.
"Okay mommy, but can you start...um...breastfeeding me from now on?"
Deline froze and was almost about to gasp to hear such a blatant request. Taking a few moments to compose herself, she was reminded how her son wanted her to spoil and baby her. She didn't think he meant it to that extent.
"Baby, that's..."
She hesitated and was fearful of damaging the newly found relationship they just established.
"Let me think about it, okay? I'm not even sure if its possible for me to lactate," she explained.
Tim grew slightly disappointed, but otherwise, she still hasn't said no.
Smiling, Deline reassured Tim by leaning down and giving him a kiss on his cheek. "I have to go to bed now. For now, just focus on studying for your exam okay?"
Tim nodded and Deline then left his room. Unable to believe everything had worked out so well, Tim let himself fall to his chair and sat there for a few moments. With his cock as hard as ever, he knew he wouldn't be able to study, even if he wanted to, without relieving himself.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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