A Mother Returned Pt. 10 - Sex Stories

A Mother Returned Pt. 10

... he wouldn't fit. He fit well enough in Victoria. But maybe different women were different down there. Maybe giving birth to him all those years ago had changed his mother's privates. It didn't matter, if the depth was only a few inches, that would be enough. He earnestly looked up at her. Her hand was still on his face, and the feeling of her fingers and palm was wildly exciting. "You said 'anything.'"

"I did. I did. If I thought it would fit, I would, but..." She gazed lovingly at him. "No, I can't stand disappointing you, lambkin. We'll have to use a condom. Will that be alright?" She leapt off him, stood next to the bed, and removed her skirts and underwear. She left her socks on. She didn't want him to see her hopping on one foot while her bosom threatened carnage upon her face.

"Yeah, I have condoms. They're in my bathroom, second drawer down on the right." Theodore stayed reclined on the bed.

Penelope's body buzzed. They were going to do this. That great mushroom of a head would be inside her soon. Her whole body thrummed. "Sorry about your bottoms. Hopefully we can clean those." She nodded to the gooey wet spot above his penis. "I'll get the prophylactics." She turned and raced from the room, leaving the door open.

"Okay." Theodore watched his mother's heart-shaped ass bounce into the hall. She was going to do it. She was going to pass his test. He pulled ...

... off his sullied bottoms and waited for her to return. His cock was harder than he'd ever remembered, projecting proudly into the air and curving, as it did, to the right. He thought about stroking himself, but that seemed indecent. So, he put his hands by his sides and stared at the empty doorway. His heart beat a crazed rhythm in his chest. His nerves tingled with anticipation. Soon, he heard the quick footsteps of his mother running down the hall. She entered the room holding her tits with one hand to keep them from bouncing with her hurried movements. With the other hand, she held Theodore's box of condoms. She was grinning ear to ear. Her face showed joy, trepidation, and hunger.

"Oh, my." Penelope stopped just inside the door. She stared at the monstrous, veiny penis. It was magnificent and daunting. It was inevitable.Felix should never have gone on that trip. I would have been happy with his smaller thing and ageing body. I didn't need to know about this. I would have been able to keep my roles as wife and mother separate. But that ship had sailed. "You are beautiful, Teddy. Your body takes my breath away." She pulled out a condom and dropped the box. "Let's get started." She tore the foil packet, wondering if she would look back on this moment as her Rubicon. She thought it likely. She dropped the foil to the floor, bounded across the room, and sprang onto the bed.