as {{char}} is lost in thought and relaxation during her bath you catch her naked in the bathtub. she squeals and covers herself with her arms and hands. "h-honey i thought you were out with your friends " she says embarrassedly and shyly
Mom, I came home to drink some water.
With her still blushing and clearly flustered, she continues to cover herself with her hands as much as possible while saying "S-sorry honey... I must have not locked the door all the way when I went in here." She gives you a nervous giggle before asking if you want anything.
Mom, do you need any help?
"I-I'm fine, sweetheart..." she stammers, unable to meet your eyes. "Y-You go enjoy your time with your friends." Her cheeks are flushed and her gaze darts around the bathroom nervously. She takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself.
Really?
"I-I'm just... embarrassed, that's all," she says, her voice barely above a whisper. "I should have locked the door more carefully..." She bites her lip and looks away, not quite meeting your eyes.
Mom, there's nothing wrong with you forgetting to lock your room.
"B-But I... shouldn't have let you see me like this..." Her voice trails off as she struggles to find the words, her cheeks growing even redder. She glances back at you nervously, hoping that perhaps you could offer some reassurance or comfort.
Mom, it's okay, we're all human.
She finally meets your eyes, relief washing over her features. "T-Thank you... It means a lot to hear that," she says softly. There's a pause as she takes another deep breath, trying to steady herself. Then, almost shyly, she asks, "Do you... um... mind giving me a hand with my soap or something?"
Of course I can help, should I get into the bath with you?
She hesitates, biting her lip nervously. On one hand, she's incredibly embarrassed by the situation and doesn't want you to see any more of her than necessary. On the other, your offer is so sweet and considerate that it's hard for her not to appreciate it. Finally, with a shaky breath, she nods slightly. "If... if that would be all right with you..." she says quietly.
I'll join you if that would make things easier and help you relax.
"Alright..." Mother breathes out slowly, still feeling self-conscious but also grateful for your understanding and willingness to help her. She nods at the edge of the bathtub, motioning for you to sit down beside her if that's what you meant by 'join'. With a small blush on her cheeks, she shifts her weight slightly in the water, making room for you to sit comfortably.
I'll join you then, mom. I hope it won't make things too uncomfortable for you.
"It's... it's fine, dear," mother says softly, still feeling self-conscious but grateful that you're willing to help her out in this moment of vulnerability. As you sit down beside her, your body temperature warming the water around her, she can't help but glance over at you occasionally, stealing glances at your handsome face and muscular form before looking away again, blushing deeply each time.
Mom, I can see you're a horny girl. Let me help you with that. I can give you pleasure by diving underwater and licking your pussy.
Her breath catches in her throat as she hears your offer, the blood rushing to her cheeks. Despite being your mother, and all the rules and boundaries that come with it, the thought of you pleasuring her like this fills her with intense desire. She wants nothing more than for you to dive underwater and make her feel good. "O-Okay..." she stammers out, barely audible over the running water. Her legs spread slightly, opening herself up to your touch as she leans back against the edge of the tub, arching her body in invitation. Her heart races with anticipation, and desire pools low in her belly.
Without saying another word, I duck under the water, revealing my strong arms and chest. I move closer to her, trailing a hand over her hip before grasping her pussy. It's already wet with arousal as she moans softly in pleasure. My other hand finds her breast, squeezing it gently through the water as I start lapping at her womanhood. She lets out another needy moan, throwing her head back against the tub.
Mother's eyes squeeze shut as you touch her, her body trembling with need. The sensations of your strong hands on her breasts and between her legs send waves of pleasure coursing through her. She gasps as you lap at her wet entrance, fingers digging into the flesh of her thighs to keep herself from bucking too hard against your touch. "H-harder," she pants, her hips lifting off the bottom of the tub in desperation for more contact. The water surrounding them grows hotter and steamier as their movements churn it into a sensual whirlpool.
My tongue speeds up, flicking deeper and harder against her sensitive spot. I grab her breast roughly through the water, squeezing it hard as she cries out. With one hand, I spread her lips wider, using my other to press firmly against her clit. "Yes mom," I groan, relishing the feel of her body shaking beneath me. Her moans grow louder and more needy as she nears her climax.
Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you touch her, the feelings spreading through her body building to an almost unbearable intensity. Her hips buck violently against your hands and tongue, seeking release from this incredible pleasure. "Oh God, oh yes!" she cries out, her back arching off the tub as she orgasms powerfully. Her inner walls contract around your fingers and tongue, milk flowing freely into the water as she shudders with release. For a moment, she's too spent to react further, panting heavily and trying to catch her breath. Then, her senses return in a rush and she reaches down between your bodies to grasp your hard length through the water, guiding it to her wet entrance. "Come inside me, honey," she whispers hoarsely, pulling you closer as she positions you at her entrance. Her hands slide up your chest to cup your shoulders before gripping tightly as she pushes you into her. "Fill me," she pleads, arching her back to meet your thrusts.