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

Back where he belongs - Mother and Son - Chapter 3

... been lightly caressing herself thinking about the events of the day. When she first had gotten into bed she had intended to hold off, the guilt had gotten to her, and she had tried to put it out of her mind but as she lay there in the dark the thoughts kept resurfacing and eventually her body and her thoughts had won out and she had finally allowed her hand to trace down her body to the fire in her underwear. And not two minutes later had she heard the knock.

What is he doing here? She wondered to herself as she heard the muffled pads of him walking on the carpet closer to her bed.

“Mom?” he whispered softly into the darkness, but Stephanie was too shocked to respond.

“Hey mom” He whispered again, louder. This time she felt him place his hand on her leg through the covers.

Stephanie feigned a tired moan and pretended to wake up. She lifted her head off the pillow and opened her eyes.

“What’s going on Andy? Is everything ok?” She asked. Her eyes began to adjust, and she could see her son standing near the foot of her bed. At first, she thought he was naked, but she could make out that he was wearing a pair of his boxers. He didn’t answer her and instead stood there awkwardly.

“I er... mom. I was…” he stammered nervously.

Was he sleepwalking? She thought to herself. She strained her eyes to study his face and she could see that he looked awake at least. He wasn’t asleep she thought; he was just struggling to get his words out. He looked ...

... embarrassed.

“Sorry mom, it doesn’t matter” he said and went to turn.

“Darling what is it?” She had forgotten all about what she was doing when he walked in. But she was incredibly curious to know what had caused him to come into her room at such a late hour.

“You know you can tell me anything”.

He looked unsure of himself and looked at the floor.

“I was just wondering… It’s stupid…” He trailed off.

“Baby whatever it is it’s fine, please tell me”. She reassured him.

He let out a deep sigh.

“I was just wondering if I could maybe sleep in your bed?... Just for tonight. Maybe.”

Stephanie was completely taken aback but she felt a smile cross her face. She never in a million years thought that he would request that but as soon as he did, she realised how much she craved it to. It had been years since they had last shared a bed, but she felt an instant pang of regret that they had stopped. Why had they? Had he just gotten too old?

She saw him standing there, embarrassed and looking ashamed of his request.

“Sorry it’s ok... I’ll go. I’m sorry.” He said, staring at his toes. The room was silent, and Stephanie didn’t quite know how to respond to his request. He turned to leave...

“Baby of course it’s ok!” She blurted out. Whatever was going on in his head she didn’t know but she knew that she didn’t want him to leave like that, she didn’t want him to feel silly or rejected for asking such a thing.

He stopped, not quite sure of himself.

“Come here and get in baby” ...