Charles Helps His Mother Feel Pleasure Again Chapter 1 by NightFall-1..,

The story of a Son helping his Mother get over a rape that has resulted in her being unable to find pleasure. , The early morning light enters through a nearby window bathing a voluptuous figure, she wears a silk nightie that holds large D cup breasts, a thin firm waist and large motherly shaped hips.
She has long curly hazel hair that reaches the middle of her shoulders, currently a mess from her nightly movements.

Her name is Sue, she is a widower with one son, his name is Charles, her husband died during a tour over seas, he was a military man and was always being shipped all over the place, this last time he didn’t come back, she still mourns for him as she places her hand on the pillow where his head would have once rested.

She slowly opened her eyes giving them a waking rub with her fingers, she slides her hands down her face and down to her breasts, she isn’t wearing a bra so gravity is pushing them to sides of her body, she cups her breasts bringing them back to the center of her chest before releasing them once again feeling them bounce as they reached their limit.
She places her hands on either side of her sitting herself up, she slides her fit legs off the side of the bed and her feet touch the floor softly, the feeling of the carpet between her toes gives her a nice sensation, she stretches once again making her beasts jut forth giving them an even more ample appearance.

Finally she rises from the bed and makes her way to the door, she take hold of her dressing gown as she passes her nearby wardrobe, she places it on loosely tying it around her waist, she opens the door and departs for Charles’s room.

She opens his door finding her baby boy barley covered by his sheets, she smiles looking at him, how cute he looks lying there in his boxer shorts, his morning wood sticking through the front of them standing at eight inches, at seventeen he reminded her of his Father at his age, by then they had been dating for three years, they married when she turned eighteen, they had been married happily for sixteen, it had been a year since his death making her shed a tear in remembrance.
His body is nicely toned from playing Aussie Rules, even she finds him attractive but nothing sexual, it is just something nice to look at when he walks around the house topless.

She walks over to his bed sitting next to him, she leans forward and places her hand on his shoulder gently and shakes it in an attempt to wake him from his slumber, Charles groans in defiance trying to remain in his dreams, she leans down and kisses him on the cheek.
“Time to wake up honey.” Slowly Charles’s eyes open, his vision blurred slowly becomes clear, his first sight of the morning is a nice view of his Mother’s cleavage, he can see right down the gap between her breasts, out of a natural response his penis becomes even more harder, but it only takes a moment before he looks up at his Mother’s eyes.
“Morning Mum.” He says with a large yawn.
“Morning baby, did you sleep well?” She asks sitting back up.
“Very good thanks.” He peers down and realizes his member has escaped through the front of his boxers, he discretely cover himself with his sheet thinking that his Mother has gone unknowing of his current predicament.
Sue gives a smile that he thinks is simply normal but in truth she giggles in her mind at his realization.
“He’s not a boy anymore.” She thinks to herself.
“I’ll go make us some breakfast.” She gives him a kiss on the forehead, and once again he gets a clear look down his Mother’s cleavage, he acts as if he hadn’t looked but she knew he had, women tends to notice the small things.

Sue rose from the bed and closed the door behind her as she headed for the kitchen, he rose from his bed and walked over to his window, he looked though the slightly embroiled curtain and looked into the window of the house next door, there he saw her Emily Brooke, she had her back turned to him looking into her mirror, she is the most popular girl in Charles’s year, she has long blonde hair that reaches to the small of her back, DD cup breasts, firm waist, small hips and legs that seem to go on forever, he took hold of his shaft with his right hand and watched as she stood there naked, she was brushing her hair after coming out of the shower, every morning he would perv on her, she had a very strict morning routine and she always followed it, his Mother also stuck to her routine of waking up and getting him up, because of this he would never miss a show.

He began to slide his hand up and down his shaft, he could feel the pleasure center in his brain light up with the simple movement, he grave out a soft moan, he didn’t want his Mum to hear him beating himself off but he knew it would take a while before his Mum was finished making breakfast, he could already start to smell the scent of the bacon cooking in the pan, he brought his attention back to the task at hand, he gripped himself hard and began to move faster, he knew he didn’t have time to take things easy, she would only be like this for another few minutes, but it never took long when he watched her, just the sight of her body would always throw him over the edge.

He eyes shot open as she turned away from the mirror, he was gifted with a full frontal view of her body, those large mouth watering breasts on a body that didn’t look like they could support them, he could even see that she had trimmed her pussy mound into a nice small line right above her slit.

He could see her reaching for her clothes as he pumped harder and harder trying to beat her before she dressed, he let out a loud grown as he pushed himself to move as fast as he could, his arm was starting to tire from the strain, but he need this, he want to cum and soon.

In the kitchen Sue though she heard him cry out, she turned down the heat so as not to burn the eggs and bacon she had put on for his breakfast and headed to his room, she could hear more noises, as she got close she started to realise they were familiar, she opened his door slowly making no sound and look to find Charles standing there his cock in his hand stroking it like a mad man, she smiled, she knew what was going on, one morning before she had woken Charles she had looked through the curtain to see Emily naked in her room, Sue had thought nothing more of it, she herself had done the same thing at her age, she woke Charles and had went to make breakfast, like this time she thought she heard noises of pain coming from his room only to find him staring out the window jacking himself off.

She smiled even larger at the fact that his Father had done the same thing before approaching her, he had admitted that he would look though his window and would watch her standing there naked getting ready for school and would jack off, he had been too shy to talk to her and it would take several more months before they became an item.

The memory of the past events sent a shiver of pleasure through Sue’s sex as she watched her son masturbating with such ferocity, but then she heard him grunt and watched him close his eyes, she looked down at his cock and watched as his sticky cum rushed out of tip of his cock and shot all over the wall, after six long thick strings of cum he stopped, the remaining cum dripped from his cock head and onto the ground, she slowly closed the door and returned to the kitchen.

He opened his eyes and ungrited his teeth as she began to slide her blood red panties up her amazing thighs and glided them into place allowing the straps to sit high on her hips, she turned to bend down and pick up her bra revealing to him that she was wearing a G String before standing back up and giving him a longer look at those amazing breasts, she began to slide a matching bra into place, once comfortable she reached back and clasped the bra into place, she gripped her breasts moving them about until they were snug inside their material holds, he watched as she slowly slid dark stockings up those jaw dropping legs giving them a lustful appearance, she then took her white blouse and put it on, he watched in dislike as he saw her slowly button up the blouse slowly covering up the beauty of her sensual body, soon she was finished and he gave out a sigh, she then slide her school skirt into place which stopped about the middle of her thighs leaving little imagination about the beauty of her legs, once this was done it meant the show was over, she vanished from the window more than likely putting on make up, he pushed his now limp cock back into his boxers and heard his Mother call.

He went into the kitchen feeling slightly rejuvenated from his morning activity, he sat at the kitchen table watching his Mother placing his breakfast on a plate, she walked over and placed his meal before him, her dressing gown opening before him giving another ample glance at her breasts.
“There you are honey enjoy.” She said standing up and getting a nice hot cup of coffee from the bench and placing it in front of his plate, she didn’t fix her dressing gown, she saw no reason, she was his Mother and after all they were only breasts even though it would drive hormone mad teen boys to do some stupid things to see them, and after all surely her old udders were nothing compared to Emily’s that were even bigger then hers.

After sitting down and have her own breakfast she kissed Charles goodbye as she watched him head off for school, she waved from the front door still dressed in her nightie and dressing gown, she was sure he was embarrassed about this but he never showed it.

After cleaning up the dishes and placing them in a sink full of hot soapy water to soak she headed up to the bathroom to have a shower of her own.

She entered the bathroom door and made her way to the shower, she turned on a central tap setting it to a nice hot spray, she removed her dressing gown that had all but become loose and tossed it onto the nearby toilet, she looked into the nearby mirror looking at herself from various angles, looking for age spots or wrinkles, she was fortunate that very few signs of aging were starting to appear.