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

Back where he belongs - Mother and Son - Chapter 3

... She beckoned.

She lifted her arm to open the covers and leave a space next to her. Andy came over to the side of the bed, ready to get in yet he stalled for a moment, his eye’s widened slightly and he looked like he didn’t know what to do. He looked away again. Stephanie realised immediately what was wrong; she was topless, her breasts completely exposed to him in the half light. She hadn’t even thought about it as she almost always slept like that in the summer months. She had been too concerned with being caught masturbating that she hadn’t even thought about her top half.

“Baby, it’s ok. You can get in.” She reassured him. “Or would you like me to put something on?” She wanted to give him the choice.

“I think it’s ok” he stammered and then moved towards the bed and climbed in. He lay on his side placing his back towards his mother.

“Is everything ok honey?” She asked, remembering back to the earlier events of that evening. The memory of him grinding against her whilst her thought that she was asleep on the sofa. The guilt of what she had done to him as he slept on top of her had left her once she woke up to his movements. She had realised in that moment that they were just two people searching for a connection with each other that had been frayed slightly as they went about their lives. She knew she loved him and would never do anything to hurt him, and that although she had never planned to do anything again with him physically, that he yearned for her ...

... embrace. That he needed his mother.

“Yeah, I think I just miss… us a bit”. He replied after a long silence in the dark. The words melted her.

“Oh honey, why don’t you scoot up to me? Like we used to do.” The space in between them didn’t feel right anymore. It felt unnatural, like the void between them was because they were holding themselves up to a set of rules that didn’t make any sense anymore.

“OK” was all he said. She could tell that was what he wanted when he came in. She felt him shuffle over to her. He seemed tentative but he kept going until he was inches from her and stopped, she knew that she needed to be the person that closed the gap. She placed her arm over him and put her hand to his chest and she gently pulled him closer until she felt her nipples touch his back. She could feel his heartbeat in his chest, and he let out a quiet gasp as he felt her nipples on him. Careful to ensure that it all felt natural to him she continued to pull him closer until he was against her, her breasts pressed into his back. She lifted her knees slightly so that her legs were against the back of his and he copied the action, so he was curled up against her. The back of his head against her neck, spooning into her.

They lay like that for a bit, each content in the embrace but not knowing what was going to happen next. Stephanie hadn’t really considered what all this meant, she just knew that her son wanted to be near her, and she wanted to be near him. The moisture that ...