One night, while I slept, I was bit by a spider. I didn't even realize that it had happened, until the next morning, when I was showering, and I noticed that I had a small red mark on my leg. However, It didn't hurt much, so I didn't think too much of it.
A couple of days later, I noticed that the area on my leg, where I had received the spider bite, was getting swollen and was hurting a little. I didn't know what to do. Since my mom was a nurse, I walked over to her room and told her what had happened, and explained to her my symptoms.
Like a typical mother, she thought that I was overreacting. I was upset with her attitude. So I pulled down my pants and showed her the spider bite. It was on the leg, just below the groin area. When I pulled down my pants, I noticed that her eyes opened wide in surprise. I felt kinda embarrassed that she saw me in my boxers, so I pulled up my pants, and didn't mention it any more.
A few days later, the swelling went down, and the bite was hardly noticeable. I didn't even think about it anymore, until one afternoon my mom came to my room. She said she wanted to know what happened to my spider bite. I told her it was healing. She said she didn't believe me. I said I was OK now. She said I was lying to her, because it usually takes a long time for bites to heal. She said she wanted to see it. I was upset that she was calling me a lier. So I pulled down my pants and showed her. She looked interested. She said come closer.
I moved closer. She looked at my groin area. Then she touched my thigh. I felt so scared when she did, because I am the type of person who gets easily aroused. My penis began to grow a little. I could tell that she noticed it. She asked me if it hurt still. I told her it hurt sometimes at night. She told me to come to her room so she could put some ointment on it
I went to her room. She took out a bottle of some smelly stuff. And she began to massage it on the area where I was bit. It felt so good. She looked up, and saw that I was staring at her breasts. She smiled and asked me to lie down on the bed. I took off my clothes and she began to massage my whole body. At first I was fighting hard to keep myself from getting an erection. I was afraid my mother would be offended if she knew I was getting turned on by her touch.
But when she noticed that I was tense, she began to reassure me, and to let me know that it was ok to relax and not be embarrassed in front of her, that it was perfectly natural for a young man to be aroused by a massage. At this point, I could not help but give into the pleasures that I was feeling, as my mother began to move her hands from my legs, to my thighs, and then to my groin. I could feel my penis begin to throb and grow bigger than it has ever felt before this moment. I felt like I was dreaming. I kept asking myself, "Is this really happening? Is my mother really massaging my naked body?"....
Then I felt her fingers brush gently against the head of my penis, and I knew that this was it- There was no going back now. At that moment I looked up at my mother, and saw in her face a change of expression. She was looking at me, not the way a mother looks at her son, but the way a woman looks at a man, when her heart is full of lust and desire. She turned her face to me and gave me a look, as if to ask permission. And I slowly nodded my head. She got up from the bed, walked away, and was gone for a few minutes. Then she returned, wearing nothing but a robe.
--- To make a long story short. We ended up in bed together. And it was the best sex I have ever had. We spent many pleasurable hours together, exploring each other's bodies, and talking to each other about the most random topics. There is something wonderful about being naked with someone you are so close to.
Usikose kesho......

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