Back where he belongs - Mother and Son - Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Back where he belongs - Mother and Son - Chapter 2

... grab him and run her hands all over his him. She tried to put it down to the fact that it has now been years since she had last seen a man naked, but she knew deep down that this was not quite it. She wasn’t sure how or when it happened, but he was attractive to her. Everything about him was as cute and loveable as she had ever known him, but now there was suddenly this new layer of feeling for him that she had never known before. A deep and very physical appreciation for his form and person that had somehow become sexual in nature.

Puberty had now firmly taken hold on his body she could see, along with the swimming that he was doing he had lost some of the puppy fat that he held when she had last taken note of his body in the summer. He was still short and slim, but that fat had been replaced by a hint of definition and she could see the beginnings of muscles in his chest, arms, and legs. His stomach was toned and flat and she could see that his shoulders were broader now. The Speedos themselves fitted fine she thought, but she could see why he might be uncomfortable in them. They were snug, and they created a clear outline of his two testicles as the fabric wrapped around them and held them firmly in place. Resting on top of them, sitting slightly to the side she could see the outline of his penis as it was squashed between them and the fabric. Soft, it looked about the size of her thumb she guessed, and she could make out a little thatch of pubic hair sitting atop of ...

... it. She realized he was quite a smooth young man; he had some downy, peach fuzz hair on his legs which wasn’t very thick, and he had only the slightest hint of a snail trail of blonde hair that crept up from his pubic area to his bellybutton, but it was barely noticeable. His chest, arms and thighs were hairless, and he only had the slightest amount under his arms.

She wanted to take in every piece of him with her eyes. My god, she realized, she wanted to see more! My baby! She thought to herself. When did I miss you growing up so much? He was so adorable to her.

She knew her feelings were wrong, but she was lost in sight of him. He was perfect to her, and she swelled with pride at the thought that she had created him. She lost track of where her motherly feelings ended, and her womanly ones began. She fought the urge to embrace him and smother him in her touch, but it would not go away.

“What do you think mom?” Andy sheepishly asked, shaking her out of her dizzy cloud of lust.

“They look fine baby, really”. Her eyes raising to meet his ash she composed herself.

“You think so?” he asked, surprised.

“I really do baby. How do they feel?” She asked.

“Well, they feel fine.” Andy replied, becoming slightly surer of himself. “And all the other boys wear ones just like this. It’s just…” He trailed off.

“I think you just have to get more used to them honey. Why don’t you stay in them for the evening to see how you feel.” It just slipped out.

Andy looked ...