Sometimes as a good mother You have to go further...
Hello there! I'm a 57-year-old widow. I'm said to be in a good shape for my age. Here's my secret story... A couple of years ago my son broke both of his arms in a bicycle accident. He was in hospital for three weeks. After that he was released for home but with both of his hands in plaster. We had to get used to do things differently. I helped him eat, dress up and down and... yes... in dealing with bath and toilet too... This happened during the first bath at home... My son was standing under the shower with plastic bags on his arms keeping his plasters dry. I was standing beside him in my swimsuit (since I hadn't got any better ideas how to deal with this) and washing him with a sponge. The "problem" began when I reached his lower body in washing. I noticed, that he was fully erect. Thought it was not a big deal, I've seen him like this before... But I knew that I had to wash "that" also... in a hospital they don't care too much of that I think... I took a deep breath and took his penis in my hand. I pulled his foreskin back to clean the area under. Suddenly my son began to breath very quickly and told me to stop washing. I recognised his problem and told him to relax and he shouldn't feel bad about his reaction since he was a man. He said that if I continued there would be a "big problem". I took another deep breath smiled at him and told him it was not a problem just relax and if it had to happen then let it happen. Then I pushed him gently to the shower wall and kneeled in front of him. I pulled his foreskin back again and held it for a couple of seconds firmly. This was more than enough...and he came... He sent several thick ropes of cum all around the shower cabin most of them landed on my hair, my face, my breasts and dripped down my belly. I know he's my son but it made me SO horny (haven't seen a man like this since my husband's death). Then he collapsed onto the bottom of the shower cabin with shaking body and broke off in tears of relief. After we finished the "shower" I helped him to take his clothes on and talked about what happened. I reassured him that his reaction was natural and offered him a helping hand when he's in need until his arms were free... He needed it three more times... :-) I don't feel guilty about that because I know he was in a very big need of what I did to him then. Thank You for reading!
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