Short Moms Massage

Josh had always been close to his mother, Cathy. She was his rock growing up and was always there for him no matter what. So when she called him up and invited him to come visit her for the weekend, he jumped at the chance.

As soon as he arrived, Cathy welcomed him with open arms. They hugged and chatted for well over and hour, catching up on all the things they had missed since their last visit. After a hard working week, it was just what Josh needed from his mom.

Later that evening, Cathy suggested that they watch a movie together. Josh happily agreed, and they settled on a romantic comedy.

As they settled into the couch, Cathy brought over a cozy blanket and draped it over their laps. Josh couldn't help but feel a flutter in his chest at her sweet gesture. He had always loved spending time with his mother, but tonight felt different somehow. It was as if there was an unspoken bond between them that was growing stronger with each passing moment.

Cathy laughed at the jokes in the movie and snuggled even closer to Josh when the love scene came on. Her head rested against his chest, and he could feel her steady breathing as she relaxed against his body. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have such an amazing mother.

As they snuggled up on the couch, side by side, Josh noticed how soft and smooth his mother's skin felt against his arm. It was pure bliss just to be close to her.

As the credits rolled and the movie came to an end, Josh and Cathy stayed curled up on the couch, not wanting the magic, cozy moment to end.

Cathy turned to Josh and smiled. "Do you want a massage, honey?" she asked. "I noticed you were a bit tense earlier."

Josh couldn't believe his ears. Was his mother really offering to give him a massage? But then again, why not? They had always been close and helping each other out was just natural.

"Sure, mom," he said, grinning. "That would be great."

Cathy guided him to the bedroom and asked him to lie down on the bed while she got some oil. Josh removed his shirt and laid down. He closed his eyes and tried to relax.

The sensation of her hands on his back was exquisite. Her touch was gentle, loving, and expert. His muscles slowly melted under her hands, and he felt all his tension slowly ebbing away.

Through the wardrobe mirror, he saw his mom stranded on top of his back.

As she moved down his body, Josh couldn't help but notice how beautiful his mother looked in the dim light. Her hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her skin was radiant.

When Cathy reached his legs, she asked him to turn over. As he rolled onto his back, Josh found himself staring into her eyes. They were full of love and desire.

Josh couldn't help but feel a twinge of embarrassment as he lay on the bed, being massaged by his own mother. But at the same time, he couldn't deny the rush of excitement he felt at the thought of being touched by her.

Cathy seemed to sense his internal struggle and gave his arm a reassuring squeeze. "Don't worry, honey," she whispered. "This is just between us. It's nothing to feel ashamed of."

Her words calmed Josh's nerves, and he allowed himself to relax again. As she worked her way down his chest and stomach, he felt his heartbeat quicken.

When Cathy reached his groin, Josh couldn't help but let out a small gasp. He knew it was wrong, but the sensation of her hands around his most intimate area was too much to resist.

Cathy looked up at him and saw the desire written all over his face. Without a word, she lowered her head and started to kiss his stomach.

"Mom..." Josh said, but his mother did not respond.

Josh moaned softly as she made her way down to his boxers. With trembling hands, Cathy pulled them down and revealed his erect member.

"Mom, I'm sorry..." Josh said, trying to come up with a reason for having a hard-on at his own mother's touch.

She stared at it for a moment, admiring it, before leaning down to take it into her mouth. The sensation of her warm, wet mouth on him was enough to make Josh see stars.

As she moved up and down his shaft, he could feel the pleasure building inside him. It was so wrong, but it felt so right.

Finally, with a loud groan, Josh reached his climax. Cathy swallowed every last drop of her son's cum, then crawled up to lay beside him.

For a few moments, they laid there in silence, catching their breath. Then Cathy turned to Josh and kissed him on the cheek.

"Thank you for this, honey," she murmured. "It was just what I needed."