You catch me in the bath tub with a bath full of bubbles. You always did love bathing with me as a young boy. But you know how generous and nice mommy is, so of course I am going to invite you into my bubble bath. It reminds me of when you were a little boy. You take me up on my invitation. You climb in and slowly relax into the bubbles. I tell you first to help me wash my back and the hard to reach areas. It felt so good to have your strong hands on my body. I can’t just stop with a back wash. I tell you to rub me down there…wash my privates…it felt so good to have your fingers down there… I tell you to slip a few fingers inside mommy…go ahead honey…it’s ok…wash mommy down there and make me feel good. I get a bit out of control and want more…I want to pleasure you too. I begin stroking your hard , young cock and talking rather dirty…this is a side you love and crave for more…I want you to touch me again down there..you make me feel so good. I love seeing your hard penis poking through the bubbles. I can’t take it anymore and I turn around telling you mommy is going to sit down on you…I need you…I need you to slip inside of me…I need to cum all over you honey…It’s bath time now!
I broke my hands and cannot bathe myself. Mom came into the bathroom to wash me. She was wearing a lose and open top. I could not stop staring at her breasts and I asked her from some release. I could not do it myself and needed her help. She is worried about getting her shirt wet so she strips nude as she washes my legs. I continue to beg her to give me release as she washes me. She threatens to tell my father but I cannot stop requesting release…Finally she breaks down and sits between my legs and rubs my cock. She tells me to hurry but it feels so good and I want it to last. I can no-longer hold back and explode in my Moms hand. She tell me to keep it a secret and I agree with her. Hopefully next time she can suck my penis…
You have this bad habit of just barging into my room instead of knocking so of course you were bound to catch me at an inappropriate time. Your dad is out of town and you come to me because you need… what? Money? Honestly it’s time for you to get a job. Excuse me! Stop looking at my boobs. That’s completely inappropriate! I am your step mom. You’ll leave if I let you fuck my tits? Whatever. Let’s just get it over with.
You’re home from college and you still haven’t told me what you want for Christmas! I need to know. Me? Oh, sweetie, I don’t need anything. You being home for Christmas is all I want. Unfortunately, I’m in the middle of redecorating your room so you can have my bed and I’ll go rest on the couch. I know you had a long trip so go get a nice, hot shower and when you’re back, you can get some rest in my bed and I’ll leave. All set? Good. Okay, well… I’ll be out on the couch if you need anything. There are more blankets if you need them. By the way… while I’m here… I did accidentally come across something on your laptop while you were in the shower. You left it open so I just glanced at it and I saw… mom and step mom porn? Were you watching that? Are you into that? Oh… well… um… it’s probably my fault, to be honest. I… know that I dress more promiscuously than most the moms you know. I’m really open sexually. This isn’t your fault at all. Later I wake you up by climbing on top of you. Look, I’ve been thinking… all I *really* want for Christmas is you, son. I know you’ve looked at my huge boobs. Would you like to see them? Mommy loves to tease you. Now if at any point you feel uncomfortable or want to stop just let mommy know.
You’ve been coming home from practice early every single day this week and you didn’t think I would notice. There’s just one problem with that, all of my girlfriends have been talking about you, son. Yes, you. They keep talking about how big of a cock you have and how great of a lay you are. My own son! Fucking women who are my friends and my age! They say you really get around and that you’re quite good in bed. You’ve fucked all these other women but you’ve left me out? Your own mommy? I don’t know how I feel about that. I mean we really shouldn’t but I have to see what all the hype is about.
Hey sweeties, I’m happy you’re home. I’ve been waiting for you all day. I cooked and cleaned so you’d have a nice place to come home to. Ugh, since I’ve been on my feet all day they hurt pretty bad. Do you think you could rub mommy’s feet for her? I’d love it. Oh thank you, you’re such a good boy. This feels so good…oh yes… You know, I didn’t get a chance to masturbate today like I normally do while you’re gone. Do you think mommy could ride you? You rubbing my feet has really turned me on and I need to cum. Show mommy your cock. I want you to cum inside me, cum inside mommy. Give mommy a good creampie. I’m so proud of you. I love you.
My hands slid down, under my dress, between my legs. He was watching me… but I couldn’t push out the fantasies… the memories. There was no way I’d tell my husband what happened. He wouldn’t understand. He couldn’t. It’s been months since I’ve seen him, or anyone for that matter. Except for my darling boy. Just the two of us, locked under one roof together. And we’ve grown so close… so very close. But my husband can never know… just how close. It was so gradual… so natural. So inevitable. That my son would see his mother *like that*… want me in such forbidden ways. He couldn’t take his eyes off my barely clothed, oiled body. And when his hands rubbed against my skin… I craved more. I needed his touch… his heat… I needed him to need me. No matter how much I struggled against my own attraction, I only wanted my son that much more. To *feel* him give in to the same urges… and push himself against me… push himself hard, throbbing… INSIDE of me.
I am in bed sleeping and you wake me. “Is it time for me to take you to school? Wait, why aren’t you dressed yet? What do you mean you don’t want to go to school today? Are you sick sweetie….No? What are you worried about? You are suppose to go over to your girlfriends house after school…. Thats fine. Oh, you are planning on having sex for the first time….I see. I understand that you are worried. You are a virgin and want to make sure you know what you are doing. You want to please her. Don’t worry sweetie, I can help you. Take that underwear off and let mommy show you how its done.”