A Very Special Mother’s Day - Sex Stories

A Very Special Mother’s Day

... as he watched his mother adjust her nightshirt, pulling up each sleeve to cover her nearly exposed, breasts. She seemed to be taking her time covering herself. He had a nice long look at her soft, pale, flesh.

“Breakfast in bed?” Pamela said. “How special!” She looked at the food her son had made – coffee, eggs and toast. Next to a small vase with one of the flowers from her garden, was a home-made Mother’s Day card.

“Enjoy!” he said, leaving the room. “I’m going to clean up the mess I made. See you later!”

“Wow,” Pamela said, taking a sip of coffee. “Nice and hot, with just the right amount of cream.” She recalled Benjamin asking her how to make coffee last week. “The little sneak. He’s been planning this.” She looked again at the food again. The toast wasn’t burnt, and the eggs look good. “And, he’s cleaning?” Pam said. She was impressed. She took a couple of bites and read the card.

Dear mom,

You are the best mom in the world! I appreciate all you do for me. I’m proud to be your son and I’m proud to have you as my mom. You are so smart and so beautiful too! (She could see where he had written “sexy” before crossing it out and writing “beautiful.” Silly boy).

Since dad left, I know it has been hard for you. But all that is going to change. I’m going to try my best to be the man of the house now and start treating you like the gorgeous, wonderful, woman you are. You deserve it.

Enjoy your day!

Benjamin

Pamela’s throat tightened and ...

... she wiped away a tear. Her boy was so kind and sweet. He thought she was sexy and gorgeous too. What a silly, misguided, boy.

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After bringing the breakfast tray into the kitchen, Bejamin ushered his mother into the living room and made her sit in her favorite chair while he finished cleaning the house. He had read that women get turned on by watching men clean. He hoped it wasn’t a cruel trick, just to get men to help with the household chores.

Pamela giggled to herself watching her young man working so hard to dust, vacuum and mop the house. He was really working up a sweat! After he removed his damp shirt, she couldn’t help but admire his hard, teenage body. It almost looked like he was posing for her while he cleaned; flexing his muscles and clinching his ass. She also noticed the bulge in his tight shorts. He was turning into a handsome, desirable, young man. Pamela itched her pussy, adjusting her nether-lips. She slid her finger down to the wet pool growing in her cunt and quickly diddled her clitoris.

“Mmmm..., my sexy, little, boy,” she hummed, while checking out his muscles. She had a sudden image of her son pumping between her legs, his cock inside of her, sliding in and out, while she ran her hands up and down his hard, teenage body.

‘PAMELA!’ she chastised herself. ‘Stop that right now!’ What has gotten into her lately? All the teasing and flirting she had been doing with her son must be affecting her. God, she needed to get ...