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

Back where he belongs - Mother and Son - Chapter 3

... that she knew he had been feeling.

“Andy, do you want to lie naked with mommy for a bit? You know, like we used to do?”

Again silence. He lay still, obviously contemplating her words. It had just slipped out. It was the first time that she had referred to herself as ‘mommy’ since he was a child, and she didn’t know what it was about the situation that had bought it out of her, but it had felt right. It was how she felt in that moment, like his mommy, there to take care of him. Despite how wet her pussy was for him, she first and foremost wanted to nurture him, to make him feel good and feel protected. She worried that she had pushed him too far with it, maybe he didn’t like her referring to herself like that. She waited for his response.

“I think so mommy.” He finally replied, whispering back.

“OK” she said. Her heart and pussy briming with pride and lust. “Let mommy help you”.

She reached for his waist band with her left hand and began to pull at his boxers. He straightened his legs as he lifted his right hip slightly off the bed so to help her. She got a hand on each hip and pulled. They came down a bit but seemed to get stuck. She gave it a tug and heard him grunt and Stephanie nearly let out a laugh once she realised what had happened. From underneath him she felt up towards his crotch and felt the tent, she realised that the waistband of his boxers was caught on his erection.

“It’s ok honey”. She let him know.

She didn’t want to touch him just yet; ...

... she needed him to be sure; so, she carefully pulled them over it by the waistband. Once free she pulled them down his butt and he put his hip back on the bed.

Andy couldn’t believe what was happening, he felt like he was in a daze. All he knew was that it felt nice to have his mother remove his boxers. It didn’t feel weird or awkward now, but it did almost feel like he was in a dream. As he rested his hips back down, he felt his mother slide his pants down his legs and off his feet. He was now naked in his mother’s bed. Still on his side with his back to her he felt exposed yet safe, knowing that his whole backside was now exposed to her. His penis continued to twitch and leak yet he couldn’t bring himself to turn and face his mother, still unsure as to where all of this was going.

After a second, he felt a movement on the bed, and he could tell that his mother was sitting up. He heard her shuffle and heard the familiar sound of fabric on skin, and he realised that behind him his mother was removing her last piece of clothing, her underwear. He felt her settle and then again crossed her arm over him and moved in close to spoon him. Again, he felt her breasts against his back, and he began to hold his breath, but he gasped when he felt the prickle of her pubic hair against his butt as she pulled him tight and close. Like earlier on, they were now pressed firmly into one another, but this felt different. The lack of pretence by his mother shocked him and Andy was surprised ...