Author's Note: It's been a while, but I'm trying this again with a new story.

Mom's New Rules: Chapter 1

It's still hard for me to believe how it got to this point. Life was pretty normal for the most part. I had just turned 18 and was now in my senior year. Before my dad died about four years ago, he gave me the talk, and so I knew not to lust for my mom. I wouldn't say that she's really pretty, but she has a nice thick body with full brunette hair and big green eyes that are warm and comforting.

Dad was really rich, and so we had no trouble for money, even to the point that my mom doesn't have to work. I wouldn't say I'm spoiled, but I do have simple tastes. My dad made it rich from the bottom up, so he instilled good values into me.

It was a Friday, and I had forgotten that it was a half day at school. This turned out to be pretty lucky for my mom. I came in through the back door, through the mud room and into the kitchen. "Mom, I'm home!" She's almost always home, but I didn't hear a response as I grabbed a soda from the fridge. I opened it and took a sip as I walked to the garage door to peek inside. Both cars were still here. I glanced a thought that she might be at a neighbor's house, but I was anxious to talk with her since we had a field trip coming up, and I needed her to sign the permission slip.

I checked the living room and then headed upstairs as I called out to her. I thought I heard a muffled response as I walked down the upstairs hallway and saw that her bedroom door was open. "You here, mom?"

"Help!" she yelled, but I barely heard it and didn't understand.

I walked to the door and saw an empty room. "Mom?"

"In here!"

It still sounded muffled, but it was coming from the walk-in closet. When I stepped inside, I dropped my soda. She had been on her hands and knees and was trapped by one of those modular chairs that transform into a bed that had been stacked against the wall and had somehow fallen on top of her. I dropped my soda because she was still in her nightgown, but it's the really short kind and I was getting a full view of her backside and white lace panties struggling to cover her puffy mound.

"What was that?" she asked.

"Uh, sorry, I dropped my soda."

"Ugh, I'm so glad you're home early. I'm about to piss myself. Please hurry."

I had to snap myself out of my trance before I picked up my soda and set it on a shelf before rushing in to lift the cushion enough for her to crawl out. The cushion is quite heavy, and I let it fall as I helped her to her feet and did my best to not look at her cleavage. She rushed to her bathroom after thanking me and didn't bother to close the door. I could hear her peeing as I put the cushion back into place.

"I'm sorry you had to see me dressed like this."

"Uh, yeah... I just... I didn't know you were still wearing that stuff." I answered as I grabbed a dirty towel from her hamper and sopped up what I could.

"Well, it's a bit embarrassing, you se--"

"Mom, you don't have to explain yourself. I will do my best to forget about it." I was being honest, too.

"Thank you, Ethan. So, how come you're home early?" she asked before flushing the toilet.

"I guess I forgot that it was a half day today."

"Oh, right, I think I remember seeing that on the calendar they sent. I guess that means you get to mow the lawn today, huh?" she asked while washing her hands.

I sighed, but then realized that if I did my weekend chores today, I'd have the whole weekend to do whatever. "Yeah, I can do that. Are you feeling okay? I never knew that fold-out chair was so heavy."

"Thank you, and I feel fine."

I jumped as I realized that she had come to the closet door. I did my best to look her in the eyes and then look back down at cleaning the mess as a decent amount had spilled. "That's, uh, good."

"You can leave that, dear. I'll finish cleaning it up."

I cleared my throat and said, "Yeah, okay." I got up and kept my head down as I quickly walked past.

"Ethan?"

I stopped without looking back. "Yeah, mom?"

"You're a good boy, son. You could've taken advantage and you didn't. I truly appreciate that."

"Thanks, and you're welcome. Oh, and after you get dressed, I have a permission slip for you to sign." I then started walking away.

"Alright. I'll be down in a few minutes."

I was sitting down eating a sandwich in the kitchen by the time she got downstairs. I had the slip on the table next to me and was facing the sliding doors. I was kind of dazing out while chewing a bite and she startled me when she came up behind me and put a hand on my shoulder.

"Sorry, didn't mean to startle you. Is this the slip?"

"Uh," I began, but then paused as I noticed that she had put on a thin silk robe and it was open enough at the top that I could see part of her nightgown and some cleavage, "Yeah, we're going to an airfield to see how firefighters fight plane fires."

"And you want to go to this? Sounds a bit boring."

"Not really, but it's extra credit and a college credit."

"Oh, okay." She then bent down to sign it, and I forced myself to look away from the cleavage she was baring.

"I thought you were going to get dressed."

"Sorry, is it bothering you that much? How easy I forget that you're all grown up now. I'm just feeling a bit down, and then the whole getting trapped thing. I'd like to just relax today."

"Yeah, I get that. But maybe you could relax in something less, uh, provocative?"

Mom giggled. "That's a smart word, son, but I hate to disappoint you. I was planning to work on my tan after you mow the backyard since it's warm enough out, and I'm going to need you to oil up my back."

I swallowed the bite I had in my mouth, and it almost hurt going down as I hadn't chewed it much. I took a quick drink of my soda to wash it down. "Um, yeah. I can do that." But I really didn't want to.

"Aww, you're such a sweetheart, and don't be ashamed. I know it's easy to get hard-ons at your age." she said, roughing up my hair.

I winced at her, "Yeah, but... you're my mom."

She just smiled. "Well, it's only natural, and if we don't act on it, there's nothing wrong with that. Besides, I'm flattered that you find me to be attractive."

"Mo-ooom." I complained.

She just giggled as she stepped away and I sighed. I finished my sandwich and got to mowing the backyard. When I finished and came inside to take a break and grab a drink, my mom was at the kitchen counter facing away from me, pouring something into a glass, but she was wearing her shiny cobalt blue bikini that has a thong for a bottom and skimpy triangles on the top that show her underboob too.

I opened the sliding door as she was turning around. I did my best to look her in the eyes as she smiled and presented me with a glass of lemonade. "Thanks, mom. It is getting hot out there. For Spring, that is."

"Oh, good. I'll be out on the deck when you're ready." She then sauntered off and through the sliding door and out of view along the deck. I don't know what overcame me, but I watched her ass the whole way and it made my groin stir pretty heavily. I sighed before taking a sip of my lemonade and going to the bathroom before going out to her. I sighed again as I saw her lying on her stomach on one of the chaise lounge chairs. She had her sunglasses on and her big boobs where pooched out from laying on them. My cock wanted to grow already.

I felt nervous as I approached her. I could tell that she had already oiled her ass and legs, both of which looked amazing. No matter where I looked, I was seeing boobs or ass.

"Thank you, son. Will you undo my straps please?"

"Uh, yeah." I reminded myself that I've done this plenty of times, but it didn't seem to matter as I knelt and grabbed the suntan oil. My cock was stirring and it didn't want to stop. I knew my mom didn't seem to care, but it was bothering me. I poured a strip of oil down her spine and oiled up my hands before massaging it in. She, of course, moaned as I began. As hard as I tried not to think about it, my cock knew, slowly growing and growing.

From this angle, I could see that her eyes were closed, but the next time I looked, they were open and she shifted her head a bit to look down. I chose to ignore it, but I could tell that I was half hard at least. I was almost done, getting to her lower back, and so I hoped that I could get away before it gets uncomfortable in my briefs. Just as I was finishing, though, she asked me to put on a second coat. I took a deep breath and did my best not to sigh as I exhaled. "Sure, mom."

"Thank you, sweetie. You really are a good boy."

I don't normally blush anymore, but I did this time. "You don't have to tell me that all the time."

"You're right, son. You are the man of the house now, but you'll always be my boy, and I'm proud of how you're turning out. You're going to make some woman, or maybe a man, very happy."

I didn't know how to respond to that since it just felt weird. I then poured more oil onto her back. My cock was really stretching its confines, but I did my best to ignore it as I began massaging again. It didn't help that she moaned heavily. It only served to make my cock grow faster. Even though she said it's natural, I was still chiding myself.

"Mmm, I'm so glad I can trust you, Ethan."

It felt weird that she said that and I just remained silent, getting down to her lower back. I then saw her look down at my crotch and smile before resting her head and closing her eyes and moaning softly.  I finished up, and as I stood, she raised up a bit to look at me.

"Thank you, honey. Will you make sure that I'm awake in an hour so I can turn over?"

I swallowed hard. "Yeah, sure, mom."

"Mmm, good boy." she said as she laid back down and got settled.

I lightly sighed as I walked away and into the kitchen. I set an alarm and got to mowing the front lawn after my boner went down. It was difficult, but I forced myself not to think about her and focused on my work. It was really hard to keep that image of her in the closet out of my head. I really like doggystyle porn, and her ass looked amazing like that.

When I got done, I put the lawnmower away and went into the kitchen to have some more lemonade. I checked the timer and there was only five minutes left. I stopped it and took a deep breath, preparing myself to go wake her up. She always falls asleep.

I approached at her side she was facing, and trying not to look at her body, I had failed to notice that she had removed her thong. I crouched next to her face and lightly pushed on her shoulder. I nearly jumped out of my skin when she thrust her arm upward and tilted upward a bit to look at me. I fell onto my backside, but my jaw dropped hard when I saw her large breasts.

"I'm sorry, sweetie. I must've been having a dream."

I didn't say anything, but that snapped me out of my trance and I threw a hand over my eyes.

"Oh, relax, Ethan. I'm not worried if you see me naked. In fact, I've decided that I'm going to wear what I want around the house. I used to go around the house topless before you were born."

I heard her shift around as I uncovered my eyes, but they nearly popped out as I saw she was completely naked. My cock was already working on its way, but it shot to attention. "Bu--"

"But nothing, son. I don't mind if you look or get a boner. It really doesn't bother me. Being in the nude makes me happy, and I trust that you can respect that."

I furled my brow ever so slightly in awe and confusion and what I would learn is lust. My cock throbbed as I looked her over once again.

"That's certainly a healthy boner you have there, my boy. Maybe you should... go take a shower, hmm?"

My brow winced at that, but I decided it was time to at least leave, and I know I saw her look at my crotch as I stood and did so. I felt very confused. I knew I shouldn't be attracted to her in that way, but she didn't care. What am I supposed to do with that? She's my mom and what she says goes.

My boner did not let up as I went to my room to lay down, and so I took her advice about taking a shower. I couldn't get her luscious body out of my mind as I yanked it furiously. No sense in holding back if I was going to see her naked all the time. I don't think I've ever cum that fast or as hard. Imagining having taken advantage of her in the closet is what sent me over the edge. I couldn't believe myself.

After getting dressed, I felt like I needed a nap.

Three hours later, my mom was gently waking me up, bending at the waist to lean over me, her hand on my face with her thumb caressing my cheek. I groaned as I opened my eyes to see her breasts hanging in front of me. Of course, I had morning wood and it throbbed hard.

"Are you feeling okay, son?" she asked as her forearm went to my forehead to check my temperature.

I cleared my throat. "I'm fine, mom. I just feel tired, I guess."

"Well, alright. I'm making my taco casserole if you're hungry." She caressed my cheek once more before standing upright and smiling.

"Yeah, that sounds good, mom. I'll be down in a bit."

"Alright, sweetie." She then turned to walk out and then said, "It's okay if you want to get naked. This house is clothing optional."

It was then I saw that she at least had on white yoga pants, but I could see her camel toe through the hole between her thighs. I took a deep breath and let it out as a slow sigh. I didn't know about getting naked. I felt too conflicted. I figured it might make her happy if I at least go down shirtless.

When I got to the kitchen, she was putting sour cream in a serving dish, though she had on an apron now. I love seeing side boob, and it caused my cock to flex.

"Will you set the table, sweetie?"

"Sure, mom."

"Thank you, and I'm glad to see you without a shirt. I'm not trying to pressure you, but it makes me happy."

"You're welcome, mom. Smells good."

"Mmm, doesn't it?"

I didn't see it before, but as I was setting the table, I saw her take a big drink of a glass of red wine. She doesn't drink often, but when she does, she does it to get drunk.

After setting the table, I went to the fridge to get some milk for dinner, but mom spoke up.

"Would you like a glass of wine?"

"Uh, yeah. That would be cool."

"Well, I'm going to water it down so you don't get carried away, okay?"

"Yeah, okay, mom." I said with a genuine smile, taking my seat at the table.

As she served me my glass, the timer went off. I hadn't had red wine yet, and when I tried it, I liked it. I gave her a smile as she served me my plate and I grabbed the shredded cheese. I was dolloping some sour cream when she put her plate down and proceeded to take the apron off before sitting. For some context, I still don't tire of seeing my mom's tits to this very day.

Needless to say, my cock was stirring as she sat and we began to eat. I tried not to look at her tits, but the more I drank, and the more I got aroused, the more I kept looking. She caught me staring when she finished her glass of wine and I quickly looked down at my plate to gather a bite.

"Don't be ashamed, son. I enjoy when people stare at these babies." She then stood to fill her glass. I watched her take a big swig before filling it a bit more. When she sat back down, she was staring at me while holding her glass with both hands. "I was thinking we should watch a movie. How does that sound?"

Her gaze seemed so intense, but I just shrugged it off as her getting more drunk. "Yeah, I'd like that."

"I'll let you pick whatever you want."

"Umm, yeah, okay."

She smiled and we finished up in silence. She asked if I would do the dishes while she takes a bath before watching the movie and I gladly agreed. I was feeling a bit buzzed, and I could tell that it was making me hornier. While doing the dishes, I pondered a thought at taking my shorts off, and by the time I finished up, I thought, why not. I took them off and plopped onto the couch in my briefs. My nerves shot up a bit as I turned on the TV and switched it over to ESPN just in time for Sportscenter.

I heard my mom go to the kitchen before coming into the living room with the wine and our glasses. I was surprised to see her in a robe, but she just smiled at me as she set the wine down and proceeded to remove her robe to reveal that she was completely nude. I felt like I was hypnotized, staring at her puffy pussy. My cock was growing fast as she stood there to pour us more wine.

"You know, if you're just going to get hard all the time, you may as well get comfortable."

I do hate getting hard in briefs. I hesitated for a moment, but then stood to remove them. She smiled and stared at my erection as she handed me my glass and put her hand on my cheek, then looking me in the eyes. "Mmm, how lovely." She then held her glass out to me for a toast. "To us."

"To us." I said, tapping her glass and drinking with her. She took a long swig as I sat back down. My cock throbbed as she sat next to me and I watched her breasts jiggle and sway.

She moaned through an exhale and then asked, "So, did you pick out a movie yet?"

"Not yet."

"Good, because I actually have one in mind that I know you'll like."

"Yeah, okay." I said, handing her the remote.

I took a sip of my wine which was no longer watered down, and so I took another sip as I saw her navigate to the movie she picked; Bound from 2015. She smiled at me as she hit play and set the remote down. I took another sip of wine before sitting back, and when I did, my mom scooted over and coaxed my arm around her, and now our naked bodies were touching. My hard cock flexed hard and I swallowed hard as she nuzzled into me causing her left breast to rest on me.

She moaned and then said, "I love you, my boy."

"I love you, too, mom." I responded as I squeezed her with my arm that was around her. She just moaned and put her hand on my chest as the movie started, and to my surprise, it began with the end of a sex scene. My cock flexed hard again as the man got off of the woman, showing her tits.

After the man left in the scene, the woman was using a toy, and I didn't understand as they weren't really showing it, just her affecting the remote. I asked my mom and she explained that it was vibrating on her clit.

"What's a clit?"

"What, did your father not explain that?"

"Uhh, no. He just showed me how to find porn."

Mom giggled as she pushed herself up and shifted to sit on the cushion sideways facing me and opening her legs. I watched in awe as her hand moved down and she used two fingers to open her pussy and pointed with her other hand at her clit. "This is the magic button. You pay attention to this a lot during foreplay, and you'll make most women cum."

I was listening, but couldn't avert my eyes. Her inner folds looked wet, and I thought I heard her moan softly as I stared. She just let me stare. My cock was straining hard and started to leak out precum. I wanted so badly to touch it and make her feel good. I didn't understand, but the temptation was strong. Without thinking, my hand went to my cock, and just grabbing it made it throb and ooze more precum. I didn't start stroking, but I did see her pussy hole flex a bit.

"Ooh, how about we watch each other masturbate. Huh, son?"

I looked at her eyes, but at first they were fixated on my cock before looking at mine with drunken lust. I was speechless and she didn't wait for me to respond, touching her clit and moaning heavily. I felt like I couldn't help but start stroking my cock. Her hand moved faster when she saw this.

"Unh, that's it. Don't hold back. You've been teased all day, huh, baby?"

I just nodded as I looked her in the eyes and she sucked through her teeth and bucked her hips a bit, and when I looked down, I could really see her hole flexing and her hand stopped for a moment before picking up its fast pace. I could feel myself getting close and I stroked faster.

She mumbled something, then passionately said, "Oh, God. I want to see you cum, my boy."

Like magic words, I felt it well up suddenly, and then I grunted as the first strong shot hit my neck and I flinched. I closed my eyes and lifted my head and silently shot out the remaining ropes of cum all over me. One of the strongest orgasms I've ever had. Before I finished, my mom cried out with her own orgasm, squirting a small amount onto the couch cushion.

"Oh, my. Look at all that cum. It's magnificent."

I looked it over and then at her and huffed a smile. "Yeah, that is a lot."

She suddenly shifted to her haunches and got close to me. "Now, baby, I need to explain something to you. I'm a nymphomaniac, which means I love sex a bit too much. On top of the taboo fantasies your father and I used to have fun with, I just can't help myself. Would you like it if I cleaned you off with my tongue?"

My brow creased a bit, but something told me that she wanted to do that. "Yes, mom."

"Mmm, thank you, sweetie."

She surprised me by giving me a kiss on my lips before moving lower to lick my neck clean. It was hot that she wanted to eat my cum, and despite softening a bit, my cock pretty much stayed hard the whole time, especially since her breasts were touching me a lot. She then told me to relax to show me about pressing on the perineum to help get it all out, but then surprised me as she put her mouth around the head and sucked it clean while doing that.

When she sat up and nuzzled into me with her hand on my chest again, she asked, "Are you okay with this, son? I'm asking because I could get into a lot of trouble if the wrong people find out, do you understand?"

"Yeah, I understand, and I'm okay with it."

She moaned and rubbed my chest and then moved her hand slowly down until it was wrapped around my nearly hard cock and it flexed in her hand. "It looks like you're not quite done, hmm?" she asked rhetorically as her hand started to stroke it. "Ooh, I have an idea." She just got up and switched sides, then grabbed the remote to fast forward to the next sex scene with the woman in bondage and the man getting her from behind. She then whispered, "I want you to jerk off into my mouth." She then laid on her side with her head on my stomach, putting her mouth around the head of my cock.

It made me catch my breath, but then I started stroking and watching the scene, imagining the woman and man as us. I wondered if she was doing the same as her leg lifted to allow her to frig herself. My other hand went to her breast and she moaned as I groped it for a while, but then she coaxed that hand to her head, wanting me to pretend to force her to take it. Her breathing was getting ragged and she started grunting through an orgasm that I could hear gushing onto the couch. My hand stroked faster and she moaned a, 'yes' as her body was squirming, still going through her orgasm. I could feel it building strongly again, but I didn't explode until the man came in the woman in the scene. Imagining cumming in my mom's pussy made me cum nearly as hard as before.

She was whimpering and squirming and cumming as I filled her mouth and she sucked and sucked it down. Her pussy suddenly started spraying heavily and she moved her hand fast and hard to make it spray all over, even getting some on me a little bit. I was in euphoria and honestly a bit dazed, barely noticing her move my hand so she could work out all of my cum into her mouth.

My breathing was just calming down as she sat up and next to me, putting her arm around me and the other onto my chest. "My, son, you have quite the libido. Thank you so much. Mommy needed that. How do you feel?"

I still felt a bit dazed, but I managed to look at her to say, "Spent."

Mom giggled heavily before moving in to kiss my cheek. "I bet. That felt like a powerful orgasm. I've never felt a dick flex that hard. Have you had a blow job before?"

"Yeah, but nothing like that, and never until the end."

"Mmm, well your mommy loves cum, especially in my mouth."

"Damn, mom, you really are a nymph--, uhh--"

"It's okay, son, I know I'm a slut, but I've been so depraved. Thank you, baby."

"Hmh, I should be the one thanking you."

"Shh," she said, putting a finger to my lips, "it's my pleasure, son. In fact, whenever you're feeling horny at home, I want you to feed me your cum. Will you do that for me?"

I swallowed hard as I looked at her, but her glazed eyes looked very serious. "I-- um, yeah, I'd like that."

She giggled, "I bet you would. And it doesn't matter what I'm doing, just come to me and stroke it and I will help you, okay?"

"You really want that, huh?"

"I'm such a terrible slut and I would do anything for you, my son. I want you to be happy and healthy, and it's healthy to have orgasms."

I smirked at her and she gave me a kiss on the lips before sitting back and getting more comfortable. "I've never seen a woman cum like that. That was... incredible."

"Mmm, thank you. Would you like to learn how to do that?"