Some help

James and his mom were sitting on opposite sides of the mahogany wood table that his mother had bought. She had her arms crossed while staring at her daughter's retreating figure run up the stairs. Though the expression on her face wasn’t anger. As soon as Emily went upstairs she James's mother dropped the act and released all of the tension that was in her body.

James audibly gulped at this because as his mother relaxed she took off the suit that she had on leaving her in just her blazer. This act had made her cleavage fight an epic war against the buttons on her blazer that was holding the whole thing together.

“ So uh, mom what did you want to talk about?” James asked wondering what it could be that his mother wanted from him.

She smiled at James and said, “James remember what you had asked me and your father for if you had perfect marks on your test last semester?” James soon had a big smile and exclaimed

“Wait really!? When I asked you guys I didn’t think you would get me it.” James was truly overjoyed because the item he had been working so hard for was finally going to be his.

What James and his mother were talking about was the Tesla Model X. James didn’t want to walk to school anymore so he had asked his parents if he could get a car. Though they didn’t want to at first his mother proposed a deal to James. That if he could get perfect grades by the end of the semester she and his father would get him the car of his dreams. James was so excited that he went over to his mom and gave her a big hug.

“Awww James,” His mother said as she hugged him back. Though unintended her boobs were currently squished up against James's scrawny chest.

"Oh my god, they are so big!" Thought James before he mentally slapped himself for thinking of his mother in this way.

While his mom was hugging him she said: “James the car should get here by next week so you don’t have to wait that long.” The news just kept getting better end better. “Also, your father won't be able to be here for when you get your car, but told me to let you know that you're doing great and that you should keep it up.” Said his mother while still hugging James as if she didn’t want to let go of him. It was then that she had noticed the state that James was in.

“James, why do you have a bruise on your face?” She said now realizing the purple welt the was surrounding his right eye. James just shrugged it off and made up an excuse, he didn't want to get her involved with this mess. She already had enough on her plate with work and other projects that were keeping her busy at work.

“Whatever if you don’t want to say it I won’t **** you James, but if it ever gets worse than this you have to tell me what’s going on.” His mom exclaimed. " Now I didn't just have you sit here just to tell you this, there is a favor that I need to ask of you. James, I was wondering if I could get another of your massages? they help after a hard day at work." His mother asked with a blush.

"Oh, sure mom should we do it in your room this time?" Questioned James as he got up to go get the oil from his room.

"Oh yeah, I'll go ahead and get ready James just come in as soon as you get the oil," she said. James's mother went ahead and made it to her room which was at the end of the hall, past his and Emily's rooms that faced each other. Though he wasn't there right now because of the business trip that would take him 3 months to come back from.

James got into his room and went into his closet and grabbed a box that had about 12 bottles of oil. He grabbed one and made his way to his mother's room. He made sure to knock before opening and entering the room. James saw his mother in a bath towel which covered all of her lady bits. "Okay mom, go ahead and assume the position," James said professionally.

This was actually what James was studying for, he always wanted to be a person that got to rub women up and down with his bare hand, and James just so found a job that fits that description. James's mother got onto her bed and unraveled her towel letting her backside show. "Fuck, she looks amazing every time," Thought James as he looked at the shape of his mother's ass. He went and placed a small towel on her ass.

"Just calm down," James thought as he got the oil and poured it into his hands. James started by spreading the oil on his mother's thighs and legs while making sure to keep a certain level of pressure and while getting all of the knots from her hard days at work.

"Ooooh," His mother moaned as James found a knot in her calf and was massaging it out. "J-James" she moaned as she felt the blood that was trapped in her calf spread out to the rest of her body.

James then moved his way up to her thighs, "God, your good at this," His mother moaned again while twitching a bit. James cupped a bit of her ass and squeezed it while savoring the feeling he was getting from just holding it.

"Go ahead and flip to the other side," James said as he picked up the towel that he had used to cover his mom's ass. She flipped over and James put the towel over her snatch, he caught a glimpse of her pussy and her pink folds during the transition. James then got to work and cover both of her feet in the oil and worked his way up her thighs. He finally made his way up and was covering his mother's stomach with the oil.

James then lathered her breast and was giving them a good rubbing while making sure to not spend too much time on them. The entire time James was fighting an inner demon that was clawing at the back of his mind during the whole thing. "Mmmm yes just keep going like that," His mom said as she seemed to be enjoying the massage thoroughly.

James was finished and had returned to her thighs and was finishing up. "So uh mom you want it to be the same as last time?" James said as he seemed to hesitate about 'Finishing' the massage. She shook her head up and down while holding James's left hand while looking into his eyes. She looked at him with pure desire and want while giving his hand a sqeeze.

James then nodded, went ahead, and caressed his mother's snatch while using his other hand to massage her left breast. His mom clung harder onto his arm as James picked up his pace in fingering her pussy while using his palm to rub her clit. "J-James, James!" His mother moaned into a pillow while holding onto his arm with more strength.

James looked at his bombshell of a mother as she breathed in and out hard which made her breast rise and fall. He then wondered how this had all first started, that fateful day he was giving his mother a massage. James was in his junior year of high school when he was trying to figure out what job he would want to do. While watching porn he had seen some videos of a man massaging a woman and then it breaks out into full-blown sex.

James knew that he wanted to learn how to do something like this since his cock left much to be desired, so he would overcompensate with his hands. Though the guy giving the massage was completely ripped and was at least 6inches. James then started to learn how to become a masseuse, sure it required a certain level of education, but that wasn't going to stop James. Sure he may be lacking in a lot of departments, but when it came to smarts James was at the top. His IQ was incredibly high and he had a photographic memory.

One day during his daily practice James's mother seemed exhausted and frustrated so he offered her a massage. Not only did James study how to become a masseuse he also learned about chiropractic, but this field of study also dealt with bones and the posture of the human body. James did his thing and proceeded to help his mother release all of her tension. Though while doing this James would lose to his inner voice from time to time. This would lead him to rub against her snatch a few times under the pretense that it was 'a part of the massage'.

His mother bought into it, but James could tell that she knew this was bullshit. Eventually, it leads to what it is today, which was James fingering his mother to orgasm as she tried her best to hold back the screams while squirting and shaking in his arms. It was amazing to watch as she came down from her orgasm and started to drift off to sleep while forgetting all of the stress that had accumulated.

"T-thank you, James I feel a lot better now," she said, with her face blushing red and giving James fuck me eyes. James didn't know how to feel as he stood there with a boner and his mother was currently giving him such a look.

So James did what he thought anyone in this situation would do. he covered his mom with the towel and made his way out with the lotion bottle and his little brother standing up for attention. When James made it to his room he started to masturbate like a madman while remembering how his mother looked as she came from his finger. That night he came three-time in succession with the memory of his mother burned into his mind.

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