A Kiss Goodnight - Part 1 - Sex Stories

A Kiss Goodnight - Part 1

... erection that he was trying to hide. I asked him if he needed any help. Of course I didn't expect him to say yes. But I didn't give him any time to answer either way.

Before I had finished the question, I already had one hand under the sheets, quickly moving towards his crotch. He instinctively tried to block my hand. When he realised what I was doing, he let me move all the way to his crotch and take hold of his erect penis. I told him it was Ok, and I began slowly stroking it. Tom went rigid with shock, and didn't know where to look. His mouth as aghast as he tried not to look down at what was happening. But he was obviously enjoying it. I could feel his penis get instantly harder.

I continued to stoke Tom’s penis in silence, and within a few seconds he was climaxing. His body shuddered, and he let out an a stuttered groan as he ejaculated onto the sheet. I continued to gently stroke him as he went soft. Tom’s cum was watery, and was quickly soaked up by the bedsheets. I then kissed him goodnight, and told him not to worry about the sheets. I’d wash them in the morning.

This became a regular conclusion to our evenings. Tom would retreat to his room to do homework or relax. When he was ready to sleep, he would usher me in by calling, “Mom!, Kiss Goodnight!” He would be lying on his back in his bed waiting for me. I knew he was ready because there was a cute little tent formed in the bedsheet by his erect tent pole. I’d sit down beside him, slide my hand under the ...

... sheet, and stroke his penis. It didn't take long. I’d only need to stoke him a few dozen times before he was cumming. It was all over in less than a thirty seconds. He’d thank me. I’d give him a kiss goodnight on the cheek and go to bed myself. I’d wash the sheets the next day… only for them to get covered in cum again that night.

Things continued this way for a while. Tom was enjoying it a lot, and I was enjoying making him happy. I told Tom that he needed to have all of his chores and schoolwork done before I would come to kiss him goodnight. His grades improved significantly by the end of the semester and I never ever needed to ask him to do something twice. He was the perfect teenager.

Tom would go to his room after dinner to diligently do his schoolwork. This was after washing the dishes, taking the rubbish out, and feeding the dog, of course. When he had finished his schoolwork, I could hear the excitement in Tom’s voice as he called, “Mom!, Kiss Goodnight!” I think he looked forward to it all day. He obviously couldn't wait for me to give him his daily handjob. It was all very innocent.

One night I walked in to see Tom lying back in his bed with the covers pulled back. He wasn't wearing any pyjamas and his erect penis was pointing to the sky. I walked over to him and told him what a lovely sight it was. “To what do I owe this pleasant surprise?” I asked. Tom replied, “To keep your sheets from getting wet Mom.” He was such a thoughtful boy.

I sat down on the ...