Back where he belongs - Mother and Son - Chapter 3 - Sex Stories

Back where he belongs - Mother and Son - Chapter 3

... continued to seep through her panties was signalling to her what her bodies reaction was, but she wasn’t allowing the thoughts of the reality of the situation to properly penetrate her consciousness.

Andy lay in his mother’s embrace; he had never felt so comfortable but as soon as he had gotten in the bed with his bare-chested mother his erection had come and not gone away. He loved the feeling of being against her again, but he couldn’t ignore the fact that he was lying in bed with his near naked mother.

They lay there, together in the dark for what felt like hours. Andy could feel the breath of his mother against his head and the slight heave of her breasts against him. Her motion and warmth lulled him into brief moments of sleep. Stephanie began to drift in and out too, the familiar smell of her son sending her back to memories of them laying together in bed all through his childhood. Her grip on his chest son loosened and she felt her hand drop down towards his stomach. She felt him move slightly and she realised that her hand was sitting at his bare naval, the place that they had been attached by for nine months whilst he grew inside of her. Instinctively she let her finger trade a circle around its edge, feeling the texture of his soft skin. She hadn’t thought anything about the action, but she suddenly felt Andy’s body go rigid in reaction and she realised that he was holding his breath. Instinctively she moved her hand away, not wanting to make him ...

... uncomfortable, she moved it down slightly and felt the back of her hand hit against something hard and Andy’s body jerked.

Stephanie’s breath caught in her throat; she realised what she had done immediately, and she didn’t know how to respond.

Andy felt his face go flush with the heat of embarrassment. He had started getting hard as soon as he had gotten in bed with his mother but his hope had been that they would both fall asleep, and any indecent thoughts would drift off with them and everything would be okay. He was frozen, he thought to again to pretend to be asleep, but he knew deep down that she knew he wasn’t. He had ruined everything he thought to himself, and he wished that he had never came into her room at all. He felt stuck. His mother’s arm was still draped over him, he could still feel her breasts against his back, and worst of all his cock was still hard. He had nowhere to go.

They lay against one another, each not knowing what to do. Each trying to make as little movement as possible. Stephanie turned her options over in her mind as the silence filled the room. She tried to make as little movement as possible to minimise any awkwardness, but she couldn’t stop breathing and with every breath she took she could feel her breasts press into her son. She felt bad for him, she knew how embarrassed he must be feeling. She wanted to whisper that it’s okay to him, but she thought maybe it was better to just let the moment pass and allow themselves to fall asleep. The issue ...