Quarantined with Mom - Sex Stories

Quarantined with Mom

... this someday, but why don't we make a deal?" I looked at her curiously. "What kind of deal?" "We could help each other," she said bluntly. "I know it sounds absolutely horrible, but I think if we helped each other, then this situation would be a lot easier for us to deal with. What do you think about that?" I couldn't believe what my mother had just said. If I didn't know any better, I would have thought that she offered me a chance to sexually relieve her, and vice versa. It was the last thing I would have ever expected her to say. "What do you mean?" I asked to clarify things. "Well, I'm not exactly sure yet. But I'm tired of running back & forth to the bathroom. I'm sure you must feel the same way. I heard the sounds of you masturbating loudly in the bathroom earlier." "Oh," I replied with embarrassment. "The bathroom door is thin. I heard you masturbating also." Her eyes widened. "You were listening to me earlier?" I nodded. "Every moan." "Gosh, why didn't you knock on the door and tell me? I could have stopped, or been more quiet." "I didn't want to bother you. Besides, this whole thing is embarrassing enough." "You're right," she replied. "So what's it going to be? Do you think we should, you know, help each other in this situation? Or would you prefer that we take turns using the bathroom instead?" The answer was instantly clear to me. At that point, I desperately wanted to do things with her. Our hormones were raging, and it would feel amazing just to touch her, even ...

... though she's my own mother. But at the same time, I didn't want to sound too excited or she might think I was some sort of pervert, so I replied cautiously. "I would be okay with it. I mean, if you're interested of course." She reluctantly nodded. "Remember, this is a special arrangement. It's only for necessity. After these feelings go away, we'll never mention this again. Is that clear? I don't want you telling any of your friends either. My reputation would be ruined if this got out." "Of course not. I would never tell anyone about this. Do you think I want anyone knowing what I did with my own mom?" "I'm glad we're clear on this. Whatever happens, it will always be our secret. No one will ever know." "I agree. So, where should we start?" I asked. Her face went blank for a moment. "I have no idea. I haven't thought about it yet. Do you have any suggestions?" Suddenly I found myself in the awkward position of having to recommend sexual things to my mother. My mind instantly became flooded with dirty ideas, but I had to keep things tame, and restrain myself. "How about we take off our clothes first," I said awkwardly. "What!? You can't be serious." "Hey, why are you getting mad at me for? This was your idea remember?" She thought for a moment. "Fine. We'll do it together, at the same time. Afterwards, we'll get on my bed and provide each other with relief. Hands only. Just touching. Nothing beyond that. Understood?" "Great...I mean, good idea." She squinted her eyes when she ...