I was about twelve years old when one day, while I was taking a shower, I thought that I heard the bathroom door open and close. I stopped washing and listened, but heard nothing expect the running water of the shower head. Satisfied that the sound I heard was simply my imagination I continued on with my shower.

Suddenly the shower curtain opened and my mother quickly stepped inside and joined me. I nearly jumped out of my skin with fright, and before I could do anything my mother grabbed hold of me and pulled me next to her naked body. I struggled to free myself but my mom was surprisingly stronger and held me in check. I began to scream but she covered my mouth with her hand and begged me to be quiet.

I don't know how much time passed before I calmed down long enough for me to notice that my face was buried between my mother's tits. Frightened beyond belief, I recall very little of what my mother said as she tried to explain why she was doing what she was doing to me. What I do remember is that she said that I couldn't tell anyone about what she was going to do to me because if anyone found out they would put her in jail and that I would never see her again.

I remember that I finally nodded yes when she asked me to promise that I would never tell anyone. My mother then smiled, told me that I was a good boy, and then she knelt down in front of me and proceeded to suck on my cock. In seconds my cock got hard and my mother didn't stop until I came in her mouth.

She then made me wash her entire body, not allowing me to use a washcloth but making me use my hands. She made me wash her crotch last, forcing me to rub my hand between her legs until she came. When we were finished she made me promise once again to tell no one of what had happened.

The next day, after my father had gone to work, my mother took me into the bathroom shower and proceeded to blow me again. This went on for the rest of my summer vacation, barely missing a day. Needless to say I quickly began to enjoy our bathroom encounters, and I was highly disappointed when they suddenly stopped one week before school resumed.

I anxiously waited for my mother to suck on my cock again but she never did. Sometimes she will give me a look that seems to say that she misses our encounters too, but she seems unsure if it would be the right thing to do. I'm old enough now to know that I would love to fuck her, but I can't bring myself to ask.