I was on my knees doing some work in the backyard and I didn’t know what was about to happen… what I would do, how I would explain what I did. But although I was terrified, I still couldn’t take that image out of my head: “She has a cock… my girlfriend’s mother has a big cock!”.

Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I turned my head and I saw Becc standing right there behind me. She was wearing a pink robe and her face was very serious. “We need to talk. Come inside”, she said. I immediately stopped what I was doing and stood up. While I was following her inside, I was thinking about what I would tell her, trying to think about a good excuse for spying on her. But I was also very worried that she would be very mad at me so she would probably kick me out of her house and tell my girlfriend Polly what I did. I was so scared that I didn’t even notice the amazing curves she has under that robe. I just followed her into the living room. She sat on the couch and then I notice her legs and thick thighs, it was a mind-blowing view, but I quickly took my eyes away and tried not to get caught again. Then she crossed her legs and tapped on the couch inviting me to sit next to her. I doubted a bit at first but I finally did what she told me and sat on the couch too, with my head down full of embarrassment.

There was a long and scary silence which lasted for a few minutes, but they seemed like ages to me. And then, Becc finally said: “Look, Marcos. We both know you were spying on me. And I also know that you saw my cock, so there’s no need to try to deny it”. I wasn’t expecting her to be so blunt about it so it took me by surprise. I tried to apologize but she stopped me. She kept saying: “I know you are a young guy and I know you have your needs. I guess my daughter has already told you she is a virgin and she is going to wait until marriage. So I can imagine how hard that is for you. I’ve seen the way you look at me all the time. It’s ok, I’m not blaming you for it because I admit my outfits can be a bit too revealing. And it feels very nice to notice you are checking on my body despite my age. But we need to talk about what you saw. You need to know I’m not a man. I’m a full woman, but I have both genitals, male and female. It’s a very rare condition that has affected my family for many generations. People have always treated us like freaks or monsters, so we have to keep it as a secret. Now that you know about my special condition, I want to make sure that you won’t tell anyone. There are already too many rumors about our family, so I have to ask you that you will keep this secret. Do you understand?”. I opened my eyes and answered very fast: “Of course! You have nothing to worry about! I would never hurt you or your family! I will never say anything! I promise!”, I said with a lot of enthusiasm. She smiled when she saw my reaction, and the conversation turned more relaxed and calm after that. We talked about how I felt for not being able to have sex, about how hard it was to respect Polly’s decision and I finally confessed her that I was a virgin too and that I was a bit ashamed of it. She was very surprised to hear that but she reacted very kindly. She put a hand on my shoulder and comforted me with a very sweet and tender voice. Suddenly, my cock got instantly hard from this small interaction, so I quickly put my hands on my lap trying to hide it. But she noticed it and moved her hand away from my shoulder.

My face turned all red. Becc could clearly tell that I felt embarrassed by my reaction. “It’s ok, don’t worry”, she said confidently, “You don’t have to hide it from me. I know your hormones are crazy at your age”. Then she laughed a bit, she put her hand on my leg and added: “And, like I said, it feels nice to know that I can cause that reaction in someone so young like you”. That nearly drove me crazy. I was no longer able to know if she was teasing me or if my horny desperate brain was tricking me. I tried to talk but all I could do was just mumble a few words: “I… I… Yes... I… of course!”. That made her laugh even louder. She moved on the couch and sat closer to me while she squeezed my leg little bit, saying “Oh, Marcos, you are adorable!”. Then she put her other hand on my face and gave me a very sweet and tender kiss on my cheek while her other hand started to move up on my leg, near my bulge. I was trembling, I couldn’t believe what was happening. She was so close that I could smell her perfume and I could feel her breath on my skin. I could feel her soft hand caressing my face while her other hand was advancing towards my cock over my pants. And when it was almost touching it, she whispered on my ear: “Tell, me sweetie. Do you want me to help you?” I think she could feel my body melting when I heard that. My whole body quivered and I couldn’t even answer to her, but she didn’t wait for the answer. Her hand started to touch and grab my cock over my pants and I heard a soft moan coming out of her mouth so near my ear. Of course, I moaned too and mine was not as soft and subtle as hers. It was a moan of amazement, a moan of liberation… the moan of a guy who is being touched for the first time in his life. She kept rubbing my cock over my clothes for a little while, smiling and enjoying my moans and reaction. Then she put her hand on my stomach and started to move it down, sliding it inside my pants as she reached for my cock. The moment her fingers touched the skin of my cock, she said: “Since my daughter is not doing it, would you like me to take care of you?”.

I was so mesmerized by the whole situation that I didn’t even realize she was asking me a question. She placed her free hand on my chin and turned my head until our faces were barely touching. Then she said: “Answer me. Would you like me to take care of you?” Then I opened my mouth and the words came out without hesitation: “Yes, please”. She immediately pulled out my cock while her eyes were looking at mine and said: “You are so sweet. I like manners”. But I couldn’t say anything in return because she started to stroke my cock and it felt like my brain imploded in that very moment. Her grip was firm, she was doing it harder than I usually did, but her hand was so soft that it felt incredible. I was loving every single second of it. We were still staring at each other, with our faces so close to each other. I could tell she was enjoying seeing my reactions because every time I gasped or moaned, she smiled. I wish I could have lasted longer, but I was so horny from receiving my first handjob that it only took a couple minutes before I felt I was about to cum. Then I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, breathing heavily and gasping, but she grabbed my chin and pulled my head next to her again. She stopped stroking my cock for a moment and squeezed it hard while she said with a very demanding tone: “Look at me!”.

Her bossy attitude surprised me, but it also turned me on even more. I quickly obeyed her and opened my eyes, so she resumed the handjob, faster and harder than before. It was not easy but I tried to keep eye contact with her all the time, gasping and moaning right in front of her. She was encouraging my reactions, repeating the words “Good boy” over and over again. Her voice, her words and her eyes were penetrating my mind and soul. She took me to the edge so soon that my eyes were begging for release. When she noticed it, she commanded me… “Cum for me, sweetie”. I was so horny that she didn’t have to say it twice. I came on her command right away. I felt my cock exploding while one of her hands was still moving up and down and the other one was holding my chin very firmly. Our eyes were still connected when she slowed down the stroking, as the last drops of cum were dripping of my cock. She finally released my cock and chin and said: “Good boy… such a good boy”. Then she rested her back on the couch while I was still trying to recover. I took a napkin from the table in front of the couch and gave her another one so she could clean some drops of my cum from her hand. When I finally rested my back on the couch, I looked at her and saw that her robe had untied a bit so I could see a good glimpse of her massive tits. She caught me looking at her and laughed, saying: “You definitely like my tits, don’t you?”. Iblushed, but this time I could answer her: “Yeah, how could I not! They are huge”. We both laughed, but then I stopped because I noticed something was poking from underneath her robe.

She stopped laughing when she realized I was staring at her bulge. I looked at her and asked: “Can I see it?”. Then I saw a look of concern on her face and my brain slapped me: “What are you doing idiot? How you dare to say that?”, I was thinking. She answered: “Why do you want to see it?”. I could feel she was a bit uncomfortable about the conversation, but I was not aware of the words that were coming out of my head. I just couldn’t keep my eyes away from her bulge pressing against her robe, so I told her: “Because it looks so big!”. On that moment I realized how my tone sounded, but it was too late to take it back. It was a tone of admiration mixed with curiosity and lust. I don’t know which one of those helped her to relax but as soon as she heard my answer her attitude changed. She leaned a bit towards me and asked me with a very sensual and erotic voice: “Oh really?”. And once again, she didn’t wait for my answer. She just started to open her robe very slowly, like she was trying to tease me and seduce me. But when she was about to fully expose herself, she paused and made me promise her that I would not tell anyone about her not-so-little secret. When I did, she made the final move while she said “Good boy”. She had already said that sentence several times that day, but I didn’t notice it because I was focused on something else. And this time I didn’t notice either because I was focused on her cock. It was the same cock I had seen earlier, but it was getting hard now. Although it was not yet fully erect, it was impressive, it was already much bigger than mine (mine is decent 7.5 inches cock, but hers was more than 8.5 on that moment), and also thicker. All I could say was: “WOW!”. My eyes got stuck on her cock, I had never seen a cock so big in my life. It was pulsating, like it was still growing, and its movement was hypnotizing me. I think she smiled when she heard me but I was too focused on her growth that I couldn’t focus on her face. She moved a bit on the couch to get closer to me again and to make herself comfortable. Then she told me: “Don’t be shy. You can touch it if you’re curious”.

And I was very nervous, but I couldn’t decide if I wanted to touch another cock besides mine. I’ve never considered myself homosexual, nor even bisexual, but it’s true that I had seen some bisexual porn a couple times. While I was still considering what I was going to do, she softly took my hand and guided it to her pulsating cock. Instantly my brain stopped working, there were no longer doubts or even thoughts. It was like it had frozen and my body was no longer controlled by it. My hand instinctively started to move up and down her cock, without even waiting for her permission to do it, but it certainly didn’t bother her at all. Quite the opposite, she gasped and moaned as soon as I started to stroke her. The roles had switched and now I was the one giving her a handjob while she was moaning and gasping, moving her hips according to my moves. I could feel her cock continuing to grow, getting harder and thicker in my hand as I stroked her faster and faster. I kept doing it for a while and then a single thought came to my mind: “I’m giving a handjob to my girlfriend’s mother!”. I couldn’t believe it, but that thought didn’t make me stop. Instead, it made me increase the rhythm and that made her moan and hold onto the couch. She leaned her head back and rested it on the couch while she started to curse: “Fuck, yes! Don’t stop, sweetie!”. I did my best to obey her but my hand started to get tired from the intensity, so eventually I had to stop. When I did, she opened her eyes and looked at me with frustration and disappointment on her face. “What are you doing? I was getting close!”, she complained. I apologized and tried to explain that my hand was tired but she didn’t let me finish. She grabbed the base of her cock with one hand and put her other hand on the back of my neck. Then she began to push me against her cock saying: “You better finish what you started”.

_________

Here are the other parts: https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/1f2v1uu/the_awakening_of_the_goddess_all_parts/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web3x&utm_name=web3xcss&utm_term=1&utm_content=share_button