Quarantined with Mom - Sex Stories

Quarantined with Mom

... "Don't be sorry. This is an unusual situation. And the answer is three. I touched myself three times in the last hour, and it still hurts a lot." I was taken aback that she actually answered the question. "Oh. I did it twice. And I'm still going through the same thing you are." "Gosh, I can't believe that guy gave us those fruits," she sighed. "Maybe he didn't think that we would drink so much at once. He warned us to drink it slowly. He knew it was strong." She sighed once again. "We'll just have to wait here until the quarantine is over. In the mean time, if we need privacy to take care of our needs, then we'll use the bathroom to relieve ourselves. Agreed?" "That makes sense," I replied. "Excuse me for a moment." My mother's face looked flush as she got out of bed and quickly headed to the bathroom. It was obvious that her arousal had peaked once again. The bathroom door was thin. After she closed the door, I heard faint noises of my mother stripping off her clothes. Then came the faint noises of my mother moaning as she presumably touched herself. I was instantly aroused by the noises of her pleasure once again. I had never fantasized about my own mother before, but I've always thought she could be really sexy at times. She has a certain look & elegance that I find really attractive. At that point, I found myself imagining what she must have looked like as she masturbated on the toilet. I tried to imagine what her wet pussy looked like, and what the expressions on her ...

... face were, and what her bare breasts looked like. I felt guilty about it, but I simply couldn't resist. After minutes of listening to my mother's pleasure, I finally decided to masturbate to her noises. When I reached down to touch myself, the sound of the toilet flushed. Then I heard her washing her hands. When she came out of the bathroom, I adjusted myself so she wouldn't see that my cock was bulging through my shorts in a lewd manner. There was a look of relief & frustration on her face. She obviously just had an orgasm, but I could tell she wanted more. She wasn't completely satisfied yet, and neither was I. "Feel better?" I asked, not knowing what else to say. My mother laid down on the bed and looked at the ceiling. "A little bit," she replied. "I'm surprised you aren't suffering from the same horrible reaction that I am." "I'm definitely feeling the same things." Her eyes suddenly shifted across my body. "Oh, I can see that now." I looked down to see what my mother was looking at, and I saw my erection bulging through my shorts. I immediately adjusted my body once again to try and cover it. "Sorry about that." She smiled slightly. "I can already tell that you're bigger than your father was." "I wish I didn't hear that." "It's true. You should take that as a compliment." "Thanks," I replied sarcastically. She thought for a moment. "My hormones are still raging beyond belief. Are yours?" "Pretty much. I've never felt anything like this before." "I know I'm going to regret ...