"It is," Tom replied. "It's the last thing I expected to hear when my mom set up this appointment. I thought she would just stay mad at me over everything that's happened."
"Now Linda, I want you to give your son a gentle kiss on the lips," the counselor casually asked. "I want you to kiss him so that neither of you will have to wonder what it's like. It would be completely innocent and much of the tension between you two will disappear."
Linda's jaw nearly dropped from hearing such a taboo request. She was about to question him again, but seeing the various plaques and awards on the wall let her know that it was useless. He was one of the most well-known family counselors in the city, and he was personally recommended to her by her sister, who had a similar problem with her own son recently. And when she turned to look at Tom, she saw the eagerness in his eyes and knew that he was more than interested in doing it.
So, she leaned towards her son, and her son leaned towards her, and they proceeded to kiss each other. It was innocent like the counselor said it would be. Both of their lips pressed tightly onto one another and the curiosity that they both had was gone. Now they knew it was like to be so intimate with each other before Linda slowly backed away.
"It's obvious that your son enjoyed it, but did you enjoy it Linda?" he asked.
Linda wiped some of the saliva from the sides of her mouth and tried to regain her senses. "It was interesting. It's not something I ever expected to happen, but I don't regret it."
He smiled, "Good. Now I want to take things a step further. I want you to undress yourself right here in front of your son to show him that admiring your body is nothing for either of you to be ashamed of. I want you to show him that this is perfectly natural."
"... I... I can't," she gasped. "If anyone ever found out about this I would be ruined."
"I want you to trust me; the confidentiality I share with my patients and the work I do for them is something I take great pride in. So unless you or your son speak to anyone about this, and I don't think either of you will, no one will ever find out about what goes on in here."
Once again, Linda knew that it was pointless arguing with such a highly regarded therapist. A part of her wanted to keep making a fuss about how wrong and over the top his requests were. But another part of her was curious about what this may accomplish and how she might feel- that side won.
She nervously stood and began working to remove her top. As each article of clothing was being undone, her shyness and modesty eventually gave way to her inner-exhibitionist. She loved the fact that the two men in the room had their eyes glued to her every movement and body parts as she undressed for them. She no longer cared that one of the men was a well respected therapist, and the other was her very own son. The look in their eyes showed just how much they were lusting over her body. They felt more nervous than she did. It felt like an eternity but Linda finally placed her last piece of clothing neatly on the side of the couch and stood there in the nude.
Her body was fairly slender, but with curves around her hips and thighs. She had average sized breasts which sagged a bit, showing that she was a middle aged woman. Her nipples were fairly large and were dark pink, with her wide areolas being a shade lighter. And her dark brown pubic hairs were neatly trimmed. She sat back down as she had before, only this time her back was a little straighter and her shoulders were a little broader. She was proud of her body.
The counselor loosened his necktie before speaking, "You're a remarkable woman Linda. I can see why your son has been spying on you. And judging by the change in your demeanor, having you open yourself to him was an excellent idea."
"I do feel liberated in a sense," Linda replied confidently. "If this is what he really wants, then I suppose it doesn't hurt for him to see me bare."
"That's what I like to hear. Now Tom, what do you think about seeing your mother like this? Seeing her naked body so up close must be having its effect on you."
"It does," Tom replied; his heart rate was going through the roof. "I've only seen her like this from far away. Having her sit right next to me without any clothes on is just surreal to me."
"Tell me, if you could have your mother do one thing for you right now and not have to worry about the consequences, what would it be? And yes, I'm talking about sex."
Tom took a deep breath, "I guess I'd want to put my penis in her mouth so she could...you know...I've never felt that before."
The counselor grinned, "Good. Now I want you to stand up and show your mother how strongly you feel about her. I'm sure she would be willing to accommodate you."
The young man was hesitant, but like his mother moments earlier, he gathered the courage he needed to stand up and expose himself. He put his hands around the waistband of his shorts and slowly pulled it down to free his erection, which protruded right in front of his mother's face.
Without being asked, Linda took her son's manhood in her hand and gently caressed it. Her curiosity had once again gotten the better of her as she tenderly rubbed her son's penis. She examined it for a moment, seeing how her son had grown up to become a young man, before swirling her tongue around the bulging head. She followed that by licking up and down the shaft, causing her son to moan from a pleasure he had never felt before. And that became the appeal to Linda- being the first woman to introduce her son to the joys of sex; to be the first woman to make her son feel like a man, as she took him inside her mouth and began sucking him off furiously.
Tom felt his knees buckle as his mother bobbed her head up and down on his rock hard erection. It was an incredible feeling for him. And he couldn't believe his eyes as he looked down to see his prim and proper mother with her lips wrapped tightly around him, with her cheeks looking caved in from her powerful suction. The tightness of her mouth reminded him of the grip of his own hand, only warmer with saliva and a slobbering tongue inside.
The feeling became more than Tom could bear as he shot load after load of his cum inside his mother's mouth. Linda got what she wanted- a chance to taste her own son. In fact, she got more than she bargained for as her son's ever-flowing cum nearly caused her to gag, with her barely able to keep up with swallowing it.
When it was over, Tom had collapsed back onto the couch while his mother finished eating the remainder of his cum that was still in her mouth. The therapist looked on and smiled at his good deed of bringing them closer than ever before.
"Was it what you expected Linda?" the counselor asked as he leaned forward to offer a box of tissues.
She took a single tissue and used it to wipe her lips and chin. "It was more than I expected. I still can't believe I did that to my own son."
The counselor then turned his attention towards her son, "What about you Tom? You obviously look like you've enjoyed your first encounter with oral sex and your mother quite a bit."
"God... that was so amazing," Tom replied, still panting heavily. "I've never felt anything like that in my life. I had no idea what my mom could do."
"And it looks like you're ready to have another go at it," he added, looking at Tom's tenseness. "It's perfectly understandable since your hormones must be raging right now after what you've just had done to you."
"Oh, I'm definitely still horny. I would love to do something again if my mom is interested."
"Well, would you be interested in losing your virginity to your mother?" the counselor said with a grin. "I know it would be very special for both of you if she was your first."
Tom looked to his mother to see a loving smile and a small nod of approval. She told him it was okay for him to climb on top of her if he wanted to, and so he did. He got in between his mother's open legs and pressed his semi-erect penis against the opening of her vagina. Feeling her warmth and wetness, along with being intimate with his mom again, was more than enough to make him fully hard again. It didn't matter that he was inexperienced at this, since his mom was using her hands to guide him in, and held onto his body to ensure that he was motioning himself correctly while they looked each other in the eyes.