A Tale of Two Mothers
Copyright© 2022 by jonny young
Chapter 2
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Two mothers catch their sons in the act of self pleasure. They deal with it in two different ways
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa Coercion Mother Son Masturbation
Now as for Mrs Wells, She was a different creature all together. Her son could do no wrong. Such a good boy who would never dream of getting into trouble. But what would you expect with his Father raising him in a respectable home, she would argue.
So it was a suprise even to her. Mrs Wells the woman who’s opinion on everything was beyond question, to find her perfect son in such a position. I mean how was her poor boy to know that Mrs Jenkins had cancelled their weekly afternoon tea get-together.
But here we were, the light of her life, sitting red faced trouserless with his Father’s supposed secret collection of erotica. The seemingly favorite one on his lap to hide his shame and give him at least a tiny bit of modesty. The look of terror and guilt on her son’s face made her heart melt and responded with a sympathtic smile in the silence between them. The tension in the room could be cut like a knife.
Just like treating a skitish horse she proceeded slowly and with care. Placing her handbag on the floor she walked calmly to the sofa and lifted a magazine. The vacated space allowed her to perch her bottom and seat herself beside him. She opened it to glance over the burlesque girls. The publication was an indulgence she allowed her husband.
Her son was suprised at his mother’s calmness. Looking at the images with the same interest that he had. Before finally turning her attention to him “These are your Father’s. You really shouldn’t have them you know.”
It was a reasonable observation from his Mother and he nodded agreement.
“What do you like about them?”
“Pardon?” He didn’t know how to answer. To him it was plain but maybe his mother wanted a reason “It’s the way they dress isn’t it. So very suductive”
She reached over and turned the page of the magazine that lay on his lap. The fact her son’s cock was just underneath was strangely erotic. She began to wonder if he could feel her hand. She stopped and pointed at a woman striking a pose in her underwear, “Oh my. What a beauty.”
He turned seeing his Mother’s smile. There was no anger there or disappointment. Returning back to the image he could feel the pressure of his Mother’s finger as it made contact with the magazine.