A Very Special Mother’s Day - Sex Stories

A Very Special Mother’s Day

... you are still smoking hot, and there’s no harm in your son having a little sexual fantasy about you, is there?

‘You should be flattered! A young stud like Benny having..., uh..., urges for his mommy.

‘Maybe you should embrace it? Enjoy it while it lasts? Show him a little skin once in a while. What harm could there be in that? Part of his sexual education. A mother’s duty, right?.’

She imagined how dressing sexier could help her son with his sexual development.

‘Oh! I’m sorry, Bennie. Mother’s breast fell out of her blouse. It’s OK. You can look. After all, a breast is just a lump of tissue...’

Or

‘You have an erection? Oh! Don’t be ashamed! It’s perfectly normal. Boys get erections all the time. Even girls get horny. Even mommy had to ‘scratch that itch’ sometimes.

Or, maybe she should start walking around in just her panties and bra? Or naked under her bathrobe, flashing him a little tit and ass, or a glimpse of her pussy. What about going topless? Bras are so uncomfortable. Maybe he should learn that it’s OK for a woman to expose her breasts. Especially in the privacy of her own home?

‘Damn, this is making me wet?’

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Later that afternoon, and feeling a little horny, Pamela already decided to act on her naughty impulse. She now considered it a duty to teach her son about a women’s body. And, so many things made sense now. The way Bennie was always hovering around when she was trying to change after work. And, the way he always ...

... wanted to chat while she was doing yoga in the living room. Well, if he wanted to watch her sweaty mother exercise, she would give him an eyeful.

Pamela put on her tightest pair of spandex yoga pants, and as she started to put on her sports bra, she decided to find something sexier.

“Ahh ha!” she said, triumphantly, holding up her thin, halter-top. She loved the way the top barely covered her breasts, and the thin, string-like, straps allowed her boobs to bounce freely. She looked down to see her nipples and areolas pressing against the material, and almost changed her mind, but a sudden twitch in her pussy made her pause. “What the hell? Why not give Bennie a little wank material?” she thought. She took her yoga matt into the living room and began to work-out. She left her sports-bra and panties sitting on her bed.

Hearing her son’s bedroom door open, she got into position; “downward dog” and aimed her ass towards the hallway, so it would be the first thing he saw. She wondered if the yoga pants would show off her pussy lips. “Too late now,” she realized.

She heard his footsteps in the hall. They stopped. She waited. She stretched even lower, pushing out her ass. She grunted. “Unnnghhhh!” Pamela imagined his expression. Shock? Lust?

Feeling sexy, she wondered if he would get an erection. That would be fun! So, she went even further. “Unnnggghh! Yeah! Right there!” She wiggled her ass and stretched her back. She began to count, holding her pose:

“One..., two..., ...