A Very Special Mother’s Day - Sex Stories

A Very Special Mother’s Day

... boobs appear larger. More suds slipped off.

“Bennie?” she said. “Benjamin? The bottle?” She wiggled the glass in front of his eyes, making her breasts jiggle slightly.

“Oh, my god! I’m so sorry mom!” Benjamin said. He took the bottle from her hand and watched her breasts again descend under the foamy soap bubbles.

“No worries. Remember our talk this afternoon. These things will happen with two horny adults living in the same house.”

Pam and Benjamin both wondered the same thing, at the same time. “Horny? Why did she say horny?”

“Oh, you know what I mean, Bennie,” Pamela said, embarrassed.

“Uh, huh,” Benjamin stupidly agreed. He quickly left, hoping his mother didn’t notice his erection.

When he returned, his mother directed him to pour her another glass of wine, then she dismissed him with a wave of her manicured hand. “Thank you, Benjamin,” she said.

He looked at her lying in the tub. So sexy! And there were substantially less bubbles than before. That explains the splashing he heard. Was she intentionally exposing herself to him? ‘And, she called me Benjamin,’ he thought. ‘And earlier, she said we were two adults – two horny adults. I think she starting to see me as more than her little boy.’

A loud splash directed his attention back to his mother. Her body had slipped down into the tub as she reached for her drink. Her legs flew upward as she stopped her body from slipping entirely under the water, using her legs to regain her balance. Benjamin ...

... caught a glimpse of her naked pussy. Then, she sat up quickly, exposing both of her breasts.

He stared, then caught her eye. She took a huge swallow of wine from the nearly overflowing glass. “Thanks, Benjamin. Sorry, mommy’s getting a little drunk.”

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After her bath, Pamela shaved her legs and trimmed her pussy. She made sure her lips were nice and smooth. ‘Just out of habit,’ she thought, ‘like she would for any date... Wait? Was this a date?’

Then, she did her make-up and dressed. She immediately decided what to wear. The dress she wore in Benjamin’s favorite picture of her. The one he masturbated to. The one with her boobs spilling out and her mouth opened like she was waiting for his load. The dress he probably ejaculated over who knows how many times. ‘Just to give him a cheap thrill,’ she told herself. She had to be careful. Her pussy was getting wetter, and wetter. She had to pat her pussy dry before putting on her sexiest panties.

The two had a nice dinner, ordered from her favorite place.

“Benjamin, you shouldn’t have spent so much money!” Pamela said.

“I’ve been saving up,” he said. “Who needs another video game, when I have...” He didn’t finish the sentence.

Pamela took another gulp of wine.

The movie Benjamin had picked out was sensual, romantic, and funny at times. The sex scenes were graphic, without being porno-graphic. He spent more time staring at his mother from one side of the couch than he did watching the movie. She ...