A Very Special Mother’s Day - Sex Stories

A Very Special Mother’s Day

... taking a risk, but he stepped even closer and shook on the last few squirts on her face, splattering her cheeks and lip. She waved away an imaginary fly, but never blinked.

“Ahhhh....,” he sighed, staring down at his handy-work. Then, he had a moment of post-nut clarity. “Oh, shiiii-iiit,” he moaned. If she discovered his sperm, he would be in so much trouble! But, if he tried to clean it up, he could wake her. He stared at her panties lying in heap next to her bed. He picked them up and gave them a deep sniff.

He knew he had to risk it. He had to hide the evidence. But, before he did, he took some more photos and videos of his mother’s cum-splattered body. Then, he took his mother’s panties and tried to gently clean her up. The panties touched her cheek. Suddenly, she snorted loudly and wiped away another imaginary fly. She licked her cum-coated lips, and rolled over onto her stomach, pressing her face into her pillow, and her body into the blanket. Benjamin ducked down until her heard her heavy breathing once more.

Problem solved! Her bed sheets should soak up the rest of his cum. He hoped she wouldn’t notice any stains in the morning. He looked at her panties, really wanting to keep them for a souvenir, but knew she would miss them. Maybe he could swipe them tomorrow. He wiped his still oozing cock and tossed them back onto the floor.

Impulsively, he took one last video of his mother’s room and naked body to remember this moment forever. He panned the camera ...

... around her room and ended his masterpiece of cinema by zooming in on her dresser where she displayed his pictures and some of the silly cards and gifts she had accumulated. He smiled at the card he had hand-made for her – it was her favorite. He usually bought her a sentimental card at the dollar store, but had forgotten, so he wrote down a few words about how she was the best mother in the world, colored a big, red, heart, and picked her a few flowers from her garden. When he gave it to her, she cried. Gosh, that seemed like such long time ago. Like, two years ago? Around this same time of year. Yeah. In the Spring. Wait! Mother’s Day! And it is Mother’s Day again next week!

His mind began to whirl. How could he make it special for her this year? How could he make her see that he could be more than just her son. He could be her lover as well, and the man of the house. His mother needed a man in her life, after all. And, he had a cock, and his slutty mother needed a cock. In his young, optimistic, mind, it could work! He could become his mother’s lover!

He went to his room and began to make plans.

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“Happy Mother’s Day!” Benjamin said loudly, opening his mother’s bedroom door with a bang.

Startled, she woke from her slumber, looked around, and sat up. “Benjamin!” she chastised. “You scared the life out of me!”

“Happy Mother’s Day!” he said again, holding a tray of food, and patiently waiting for her fully waken and get comfortable.

Benjamin smiled ...