Mom helps injured son take care of his sexual needs

“That was mind blowing,” I said as she climbed off my body.

She giggled. “I didn’t know you were so good at eating pussy.”

“I didn’t know you were so good at sucking dick.” I said, smiling.

“Stop it.” She laughed. “I have to go.”

She climbed off the bed and gathered her robe. I could see her naked beautiful body; her big tits, big ass, round hips and hourglass figure. She made a show of teasing me with a slight ass jiggle bending over to me.

I smiled realising my dick would be hard again soon. She smiled and tied the knot around her waist sauntering out of the room.

I knew she was going back to her bedroom and I also knew dad would be fucking her.

Later that day, I got a handjob in the bathroom and came on Mom’s tits. Then I watched her get in the shower naked, and wash off the cum. I couldn’t stop looking at her body. After a while, I left the bathroom because I was worried that Dad may find me with her.

The following week, I had a doctor’s appointment. He passed me off as fit and healed. To celebrate, Mom and I went out to a Hawaiian restaurant for lunch.

“I’m finally over the nightmare injury.” I said, while we dined on a table for two.

“I guess you don’t need me to help you out anymore.” Mom joked sarcastically. We both knew what she meant.

“Mom, it’s…okay with me if we continue…I mean if you continue helping me out.”

“Are you sure we don’t need to stop so you can find a girlfriend to do all that stuff?”

“Why do I need a girlfriend?”

“To do sexual things. With someone other than your Mom.”

“Stop it. Quiet. People might hear us.”

“Brad, honey, you do know what we are doing is illegal, right? It’s called incest. We could both end up in jail, you know.”

I sighed heavily. “So you think we should stop?”

She looked down with a disappointed face. “It’s about time.”

“Alright but can we do it at least one more time.”

“No we can’t,” she protested.

I frowned.

We ate the rest of the time in silence. Then drove back home.

Later that evening, my dick was super hard as I took the shower. I jerked off slowly but then got an idea and stopped. I wrapped a towel around myself and headed downstairs. I knew Dad wouldn’t be home in an hour or so.

Mom was cooking in the kitchen. She was clad in a short swaying yellow summer dress with flower patterns and a white apron on her front. The dress was so short reaching her sexy mid-thighs.

“Hey, Mom,” I said.

She turned to respond but some piece of cutlery fell from her grasp and she bent to pick it. The dress rode up her thighs til I could see the small hairs growing from her pussy and her nice big ass. I applied pressure to my boner beneath the towel.

When she stood, she quickly pulled down her dress. “Brad, are you hungry, sweetie?” Mom said.

“Not really.”

“I have a double date with your Dad and his favorite client this evening and we shall need some privacy. You can go out with a friend and spend some time having fun and probably get a girl.”

So that explained the short dress and panty-less pussy. And made my dick even harder.

“Okay I can give you privacy tonight.” I said.

Please wait…

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