Darryl's mother continues the story...
I woke up early with bright sunlight shining on my face. As I came to, I noticed the top sheet was stuck to my breasts. I peeled it off and saw I was covered in dried cum. Then I remembered the night before.
My son Darryl was back from college for the weekend. When we were going to sleep, he came in my room and cuddled on the bed to keep me warm. Then he fell asleep. After a time, I noticed he was aroused. He pressed himself against me in his sleep and his hands were wandering over my body like he was dreaming about a girlfriend. I didn't want to wake him, but I was concerned that something might happen, so I gently shook him.
He was embarrassed, but unable to conceal his arousal, so I decided to help him out. I thought it would calm him down. While he was sleeping I couldn't help but notice that my son is extremely well endowed. I admit I was curious so I gave him a helping hand and soon he ejaculated like a fountain.
I thought that would calm him down, but it seemed to make him more excited. His erection stayed hard and soon he was sliding it all over me. He was so big and forceful, I thought I wouldn't be able to stop him, but he knew it would be wrong to take advantage of his mother.
I told him to masturbate once more and then go to his room and go to sleep. I had on rather a sheer nightdress and I lay back on the pillows. He knelt on the bed and jerked off, as he looked at me. He kept asking me to show him my body and I couldn't resist him.
I admit I was excited too. My nipples were hard and my clit was standing to attention. I have an unusually large clitoris and I began to touch myself. I knew I was crossing a line, but I couldn't help it. Darryl watched me and soon he jetted big squirts all over me.
I told him it was time for us to go to bed and he left, rather reluctantly. I rook off the nightdress, which was soaked and wiped myself off with tissues. Then I pulled the sheet over me. I knew it was wrong to excite my son, but no actual sex had taken place. Darryl was a young man. He had needs. So did I. We helped each other to release our tension. Where was the harm? I drifted off to sleep.
Some time later, I felt the sheet being gently raised off me and through a haze of sleep I was aware of Darryl. He was standing by my bed masturbating over my naked body. I had woken up out of an erotic dream and in my sleepy state I was quite aroused. Darryl rubbed the head of his penis on my stiff clitoris and stroked me to an intense orgasm. I heard him groan and felt wet splashes on my breasts and belly. Then he pulled the sheet back over me and I drifted off to sleep.
After a few hours, I was awakened again as the sheet was lifted. In the dim room, I could see Darryl jerking off furiously over my nude body. I was very aroused too. I spread my legs and touched my erect clit. Then I caressed my full breasts as he watched. Soon he soaked me again. He pulled the sheet over me and I fell into a deep sleep.
I wasn't sure how many times Darryl visited me in the night, but the sheets were stuck to my body firmly and my breasts and belly were covered in his residue.
As usual, in the morning my clitoris was painfully swollen. I stroked it for a while, but stopped before I reached orgasm. Instead, I went to see how Darryl was feeling after his night's adventures.
I put on some panties, wrapped a thin silk robe around my body and slipped on a pair of heels. Then I walked down the hall to Darryl's room. I knocked gently. There was no reply, so I pushed open the door. Darryl had thrown off the bedclothes. He was naked on the bed with a huge erection.
I knelt beside his bed and shook his shoulder gently until he began to awake.
"Darryl," I whispered, "It's morning, do you want something to eat?"
He came to and opened his eyes.
"Hi mom," he smiled. Then he became aware that he was naked. "Oh, I'm sorry" he said, covering himself with a cushion
"That's ok," I whispered, "I'm your mom and I have seen it all before you know."
"Yes," he smiled. He seemed to recall last night's adventures.
"I would think you'd be resting by now. You released a lot of energy last night."
"Yes," he said, "I'm sorry if I woke you."
"It's alright," I said, "As long as it helped you sleep."