>Disclaimer: This is a fictional story. This is a long story, so it will be split into multiple parts. English isn’t my native language, so please bear with me if there are any grammatical errors. I am trying to improve my writing skills and hopefully, it will get better as the story progresses. Constructive feedback is always welcome. Your upvote will encourage me to progress the story further. Hope you enjoy it.
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>The story in this part is told from the perspective of the mother
[Part 8](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/sel8se/mother_and_son_reunion_part_8_mfinc/)
Darren’s heart skipped a beat when he heard a thud. He quickly put his cock in his pants and turned around. He thought he saw someone move in the upper living room. “Was that his mom?” he thought. He was a little nervous. Probably he was just imagining stuff her thought. He quickly turned off the camera and headed inside. He grabbed a glass of water from the kitchen and tip-toed upstairs. He walked to the glass wall and saw that he could clearly be seen from up. “Did his mom catch him masturbating to her pics?” he thought. Maybe he was just imagining stuff. Darren turned around to head back to his room and noticed her robe on the floor. Darren picked it up trying to imagine how it landed there. “Was she really here? And why was her robe on the floor? ” he couldn’t comprehend what had just happened. He picked up the robe and smelt it. Darren felt dizzy by her intoxicating smell. He took his cock out which was still erect and wrapped her satin robe around it. He then realized that his mom could step out any moment and quickly headed back to his room.
Before going back, he noticed that his mom’s bedroom door was open. He slowly tried to take a peek inside. It was dark, but there was a little moonlight coming in through the large window. It took a while for Darren’s eyes to get accustomed to the darkness. He then noticed that his mom was semi-naked with only her panties on. Her back was facing him, and he could make out the outline of her beautiful body. He slowly took out his cock again and wrapped her robe around it. She started stroking his cock with her robe. His mind was confused at what was happening. He knew it was wrong, but at the same time, he was extremely horny at what he was seeing. “What am I doing he thought” and tried to go back to his room.
He turned around, but something made him turn back again. He couldn’t stop looking at her. He opened the door a little more and stepped inside her room to get a closer look. His heart was racing and he was nervous, but his cock was doing the thinking for him. He walked closer to her still stroking himself, till he was just a couple of feet away. He could see her moonlight reflect off her beautiful back. He stood there for some time stroking and admiring her body. He stepped a little closer and tried to look at her boobs, but since she was sleeping face down he could only see some side boob. His heart was pounding faster than ever thinking of what excuses to make in case she woke up. “Maybe I could tell her that I was sleepwalking? Or maybe I had a little too much to drink and had no control over myself “. The excuses were ridiculous, but his horniness made him think that it was ok.
He took the robe and started smelling it as he continued to stroke himself. His senses of sight and smell experienced pleasure as well. He wanted to stop and step out, but he wasn’t able to. He looked at her beautifully rounded ass admired how it glistened in the moonlight. His hand seemed to involuntarily reach out and touch it gently. He felt his mom’s smooth skin on her almost bare butt. He gently grazed his hand on it, and Darren couldn’t take it longer. He felt himself about to cum. He grabbed his cock so as not to spill his cum all over and realized that her robe was still in his hand. It was too late. He felt his cum rushing out his cock and onto her robe. At the same time, his hand which was on her butt gave a gentle squeeze and he felt her body twitch. Darren got nervous and darted out of the room. His heart still racing.
He entered the room, got into his bed, and lay there silently trying to hear if she had woken up. He still had her robe in his hands and quickly put it under the sheets. His heart was still pounding while he was trying to digest what he had just done. He hoped his mom didn’t see him darting out. After lying still for a while he got out of bed and tip-toed out of the room making sure that his mom wasn’t awake. He sneaked into the corridor and peeked again into her room. She was still the way she was and didn’t seem to have moved. He breathed a sigh of relief. He then headed to the bathroom, took a wet tissue, and tried to rub off his excess cum. He left it back where he had found it and headed back to bed.
Before sleeping, he looked at his phone again, It was already 3. a.m. There were a couple of messages from his girlfriend. He opened up his phone to read them and saw the last message.
*”This isn’t working out . I think we need to take a break”.*
Darren didn’t call her back and decided to give her a call in the morning. “Probably a break would be good,” he thought.
[To be continued]
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