Mothers Love for a son

Kris was 30 and single and hated being single. Every male she asked out rejected him and she hated that fact. She discvoered it was due to her pussy not being larget enough to hold a decent man's cock. She sighed and blushed.

She had just finshed finished a day of gardening and was hot and tired. She went into the bathroom wearing a blue dress with a blue skirt on and stripped. She was unaware that her son was watching.

Seth was indeed watching. He was hiding in the shower. Seth was only twelve... his father had died a long time ago, and now it was just him and his mother living in a house. He was wearing long black pants, but no shoes or shirt. His long black hair was tied in a pony tail out of his unusual crystal blue eyes.

He waited so he could see what kind of underwear she wore.

She knew that someone was watching and stepped closer to the shower so whoever it was could see her strip. She took off her dress and pink bra and tossed them to the floor and closed her eyes. As she did her pussy started to become wet. She then stripped off her skirt and tossed it on top of her dress revealing her purple flowered panties. She took that off to and headed for the shower.

She was about to step inside when she saw a head in the shower and jumped back.

Seth had been curious about the female body. He had no one to tell him what was wrong and right, so the first person he was going to try to have sex with was his mother... unfortunately, the only porn he had seen was rape videos, so when she noticed him, he jumped out of the shower, and forced her to turn around so her back was to him.

She looked him and smiled and was suprised to see her son there. "What did you want?" She asked.

Seth didn't answer, but his mother could hear the zipper of his pants come down. He then said. "Bend over." In a 'tough' voice.

She looked at her son and smiled knowing this time she did not have to be in control of everything. She smiled and did as she was told.