Nighttime Lover - Sex Stories

Nighttime Lover

Steve crept into the darkened bedroom were his mother slept. His entire body shook with nervousness. He barely managed to close the door without rattling the knob. Steve closed his eyes and took several deep breaths. He needed to be calm if he was going to pull this off. Steve tiptoed over to the queen-sized bed his parents shared. Steve’s father wasn’t there. He was working the night shift at the factory and wouldn’t be home for four more hours. Steve’s mother, Cindy was sl**ping with her mask on as usual. Dim light shone through the window curtains allowing Steve to just barely see Cindy. At thirty-seven Cindy was a ravishing beauty. She had raven hair and ivory skin. Her 5’ 7" frame was trim and featured long, slender legs and generous breasts. Her lips were a dark, nearly red shade of pink and her eyes were a sparkling crystal blue. She was everything a teenage boy could want. Steve had been lusting after his mother for years. Even before he hit puberty he had thought of his mother as an exceptional beauty. The moment he learned what sex was he began fantasizing about his mother. Steve had always wanted to make his dreams a reality. Tonight, he was finally going to get his chance. Steve’s plan was simple. He knew his mother always wore her sl**ping mask. If he got into bed beside her she probably would assume that Steve was his father. Steve’s hope was that he would be able to make love to his mother while she mistakenly believed he was his father. Steve was already ...

... naked. He had taken off his clothes before he left his room. He slowly lifted the bedcovers on his father’s side and slid in next to his mother. He paused for a minute, listening to his mother’s steady breathing. This was it. This exact moment was the turning point. After this there would be no turning back. Steve reached out and embraced his mother from behind. He cuddled up to her in the spoon position and waited for her reaction. Cindy put her hands on Steve’s arms and shifted around, but still seemed asl**p. Steve pressed his face into her hair and sniffed. He could smell her strawberry scented shampoo. Steve became aroused and his penis grew erect. Cindy was only wearing a flimsy silk nightgown. It was blue to match her eyes and was barely long enough to cover her ass. Steve reached beneath the sheets and caressed his mother’s leg. As he moved his hand up her thigh and underneath her gown, he was pleased to discover that her ass was bare. She wasn’t wearing panties! Steve hiked up Cindy’s gown. He adjusted himself so that his rigid pole was between her thighs. He dry humped his mother while he kissed her on the neck and shoulders. He cupped her breasts and then began to nibble on her earlobe. At this point Cindy finally woke up. She was surprised by the sensation of man’s penis pumping between her thighs as well as the hands on her breasts and lips on her ear. "Charlie," she said believing it was her husband. "What are you doing?" Cindy reached up to remove her sl**p mask, ...