Another morning, meant another familiar scene for Eve.
Eve worked from home due to COVID, but her husband worked from his office, and most mornings left for work early. This meant there was plenty of opportunity for James' relief, which was now becoming all too frequent.
As Eve was cleaning herself off in bathroom, she was once again began studying the from cum her son had just recently covered her hand with.
"It's so thick, I absolutely cannot let this get inside me again." She found herself thinking.
She caught herself mid thought and why was she thinking like that? Eve quietened her thoughts as she exhaled deeply, but once again found herself betrayed by her body as it responded, she felt herself start to moisten from her depraved line of thought.
She remembered the feelings from when she pushed her son's cum inside her on that morning after the incident a few weeks ago - a random moment of passion, a feeling of regret now replaced whatever passion was there. She fortunately did not manage to impregnate herself, deep down knew the chances of her getting pregnant was practically zero, she was in her early 40s.
She dreaded the thought of what that would mean for a moment, how would she ever have explained it?
Her sex life was basically non-existent with her Husband these days, a typical story. He was always occupied it seemed at work, he also had plenty of hobbies to keep himself busy. It kind of just grew that way as they got older, he never pushed her for sex outside of once or twice every few months.
She finished rinsing off her hand as she looked at herself in the mirror, she studied her body for a moment. Eve had kept her figure well considering all the reduced activity in her life. Her hair was still somewhat a mousey-blonde, all the COVID Kilo's appeared to have gone to all the right spots. Her ass still had a nice and round shape, while her breasts were always large and fortunately perky.
Eve found herself thinking about the fateful camping trip and the events that played out. Could she have done things differently? she wondered as she ran through the events that followed when they got home...
Arriving home it was business as usual, unload car, put clothes in washing, avoid awkward conversations. She remembers Eric greeting them as they got home. Eve had called him as they were coming back and explained what happened with the camping experience, minus a few details. They had to hide their reasons for being quiet and distant from each other.
Eve recalls that feeling of desperation for the shower, desperate to wash away the memories and regret of what happened. A regret that she found herself had drastically started to fade recently as she started accepting this new dynamic.
There was not a lot of discussion between Eve and James in the day or two that followed. Both needed time to process and decompress. She remembered the conversation clearly in her head.
"Mom, I need to explain" James stumbled.
"It's fine... we don't need to talk about it, it was a situation, it happened and now it's over. Let's focus on getting back to normal"
"Mom, I am so sorry about what happened. There was so much going on, I felt like I was having an out of body experience, my body was just half acting, the further I pushed the more I lost control"
"I've never been that close with a girl before - I... I can't even believe I'm saying this but that was the first vagina I've ever seen in real life! Then you told me to just casually jerk off again after I literally had a wet dream on you as we slept in our underwear"
"I'm such a loser, I don't really have any real friends, no-one wanted to come to my birthday. I felt like that was my moment, it was such a strange situation. I could not stop thinking about how good you looked and how horny it made me" James said as he was starting to tear up.
Eve found her body, mainly her vagina responding to the words from her Son.
"Honey... I really didn't know what to say.:."
"Should she give him a pass because he's a tragic horny teenager?" she thought.
Looking at the events she also found herself deep in passion from it all, she could not imagine what it's like for a teenager full of raging hormones.
She reached out to give her son a hug to comfort him.
"James honey, it's OK. There was alot of things going on and I know it wasn't your ideal birthday. Let's just move past this." She said.
Eve felt her Son start to get an erection as she held him tight. James quickly pulled away from his mother.
"Honey, you know that it's normal for you to have alot of different feelings, you're still developing and your emotions are going to play havoc with you" Eve said.
"I know Mom, but something is just not right. I cannot stop thinking about that night, and what I did. I have basically been out of my mind replaying the events, your body when I pulled off your pants and even more when I watched you putting them back on. I literally jerked off on you whilst you slept and ended up cumming on your pussy."
"James!" Eve interrupted.
She felt her body responding more to the words, what was going on?
"Sorry, your Vagina" he said.
"That's not what..." Eve stammered.
"Mom.. I am so horny right now, and it's driving me crazy!" he yelled.
There was silence for a few seconds as they both stared at each other.
"James, I'm really sorry but I'm not sure what I'm supposed to say."
Eve looked at the clock on the wall - 7:21am
"Shouldn't you be getting ready for school?" She said.
"Mom, I can't think straight what am I going to do" James replied.
"Can't you just take care of it like you would normally do?"
"I've tried Mom, it's just like on the night. I think I'm really stressed out and its just not working. Is there anything you can do?" James asked.
"Wha... What on earth do you want me to do, exactly?"
"I don't know Mom, nothing seems to work. I think I just want you... I think I just need to get it out of my system once more. Maybe if you just sit next to me or talk to me, or something?" James digressed as he was getting visibly upset.
Eve wondered at her Son's options, its not that unreasonable she thought. Maybe he just needed to get it out of his system. He was clearly upset about all this and it was taking a toll. Talking would be innocent enough, she thought. It wouldn't be THAT bad, she'd be helping her son after all. She had an idea.
She looked at the clock again - 7:25am. She needed to hurry things along so she could get herself ready for work, and her son off to school.
"OK fine, I have an idea."
"You go into the bathroom, and I will be outside so you can talk to me.. would that work?" She explained.
"Do you think I could maybe use your bedroom instead...?" James asked.
"My bedroom!? Why do you want to use the bedroom?"
"I don't know maybe just if it smells like you, it would help. Would that be ok?" James asked.
