Sex stories, Loving Mother, Son lets mother comfort him, Dave Gardner awoke to the sight of sunlight streaming through the thin gaps in his blinds. He rolled onto one side and checked the time on the clock sitting on his end table; it read 6:35am. ‘Goddamnit’ muttered Dave, annoyed that he’d woken up well before he needed to on a Saturday morning. He’d been sleeping poorly lately. At 18 years old it was expected of him to go to bed late and sleep in late, and while he had no problem with the former the latter was proving to be a trouble.
Still groggy, but knowing that he wouldn’t be getting any more sleep, Dave got up and headed out to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. When he entered the room he saw his mom, Olivia, sitting at the dining table with a coffee of her own.
At age 36 Olivia was doing pretty well in terms of appearance. She was 5 foot 4, and while she wasn’t stick-figure skinny she took reasonable care of herself. Her body wasn’t her best feature, however. She had a sweet, caring face and long black hair that flowed down the front and backs of her shoulders while she sat at the table, playing with her iPad and drinking her coffee.
Her breasts, though, were nothing short of perfection. They were each just smaller than her head and, while they didn’t sag much, they looked soft and squishy and when she walked they jiggled in a way that could bring a grown man to his knees. She was wearing a fluffy white nightgown with no bra, which was allowing them to hang freely and displayed a modest amount of cleavage, but still enough to make Dave’s mouth water.
Dave hated admitting to himself that he was massively attracted to his own mother. He had always had bad luck with girls when he was in school, and now that he was out of high school his mother was the only woman he saw on a regular basis. They lived in a small town, and Dave didn’t have a job, so he spent most of his days either cooped up in his room playing video games, or doing work around the house. Dave’s father had run off as soon as he was born, and while his mom was working and he wasn’t he did his best to keep the house clean and do any other odd jobs that might be around. His mom was working hard to take care of him by herself, after all, and he didn’t want to feel like a freeloader.
‘Morning’ Dave said as he grabbed a cup and poured himself a coffee from the pot sitting on the counter. ‘Morning dear’ his mom replied. ‘You look tired. How did you sleep last night?’
‘Horribly’ Dave replied. ‘It took me forever to fall asleep’. Truthfully, he’d spent a fair bit of that time masturbating in front of his computer, but his mom didn’t need to know that.
His mom frowned. ‘Oh dear. Do you want to go see the doctor about it? I’m sure there’s something they can prescribe you to help.’
‘No, I’ll be fine’ Dave said. He was sure it was just nerves getting to him. He was waiting to hear back about his university application. He was applying for a scholarship at a prestigious university in the city, and while he’d done well in school he was still unsure if he’d get in. He didn’t have any other plans for the future than studying to become a civil engineer, so getting into university was the most important thing in his life at the moment.