A Mother's Needs Pt. 01 - Sex Stories

A Mother's Needs Pt. 01

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A bulge had begun to form in Rob's pants as he thought about a weekend in New York with his mother. He pictured her bouncing on his cock, her lingerie thrown aside and her magnificent breasts in his face. As his hand reached into his pants, Rob remembered that he had stolen a pair of his mothers panties and stashed them in his room. He decided to retrieve them. As he climbed the stairs, sound of the shower running distracted him from his goal. The chance to sneak a peak at his mothers voluptuous body was too much to pass up and Rob decided to approach the bathroom.

As Rob slowly pushed the door open, he caught a glimpse of his mother slouched against the wall of the shower, one hand grasping her firm breasts and the other rubbing between her legs, her eyes were closed, and she was clearly lost in the moment.

The sight of his mother pleasuring herself sent a shockwave of desire coursing through Rob's body. He couldn't believe his luck, Jessica was so beautiful, so desirable, that even his imaginations couldn't compete with the reality of her sexuality. He'd seem her naked before, but he'd never seen her masturbate.

Robs hand subconsciously reached into his pants and pulled out his erect penis. He knew he had to watch this, to see his mother, the woman he had fantasized about for years, pleasure herself. He didn't want to disturb her, so he stayed as quiet as possible, hoping she wouldn't notice him.

A ...

... quiet moan escaped his mothers lips as she slipped two fingers into her own pussy. Rob couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, he continued to peer through the crack in the doorway, one hand stroking his large, erect cock and the other covering his mouth to ensure that he did not make a sound.

Jessica's moans became louder and more frequent as she approached her climax. Each moan signified to Rob that he needed to hurry up. Part of him didn't want to finish, to soak up every second of the visual display in front of him. Rob knew he couldn't be caught. He'd be thrown out of the house if he was.

Finally, one of his mothers loudest moans sent Rob over the edge. The hand over his mouth stifled Robs sigh as white strands of cum shot forward onto the door. Rob was ready for this, he pulled off his shirt and quickly wiped up his mess. As clarity set in on Rob, he got up to leave, but decided to take one last look.

His mother's moans were loud and frequent now, her pace had quicken and her hips began to convulse as she let out one last moan. Her eyes opened as she reached her culmination and Rob darted away from the door. He was sure that she hadn't seen him, but he returned to his room and sat uneasily for a few hours, worried that his father would kick open his door and throw him out. After a few hours, Rob felt safe enough to sleep, he curled up and with thoughts of his mother and New York, he drifted off to sleep.