“I wasn’t sure if you’d be fine.” An Elderly male Bear veers over the couch, spotting a little Cub sitting idly at the dining table, a crayon over a drawing book.

	Next to the elder bear sits a Motherly Bear, her hands cupped together as she had been weighing in self-guilt, “Please tell me he’s been doing well, I wasn’t able to get ahold of him for so long.”

	“It’s not your fault, nobody expected this storm.” The female’s shoulders drooped when then, the Elder Bear’s hand rested on top, a warm smile lifting the Motherly Bear’s eyes.

	“I’ll do what I can to make-up for the absence, thank you so much for this!”

	“My pleasure, I’ll get with the rest to figure out where the kids will go, in the meantime, you can rest with him.”

	Concluding their visit, the Elder Bear heads out the door, leaving the Mother as she then sat next to her son, quickly wrapping him in a hug.

	When she lightens her grasp, out raises a chirpy Cub, his smile bright enough to distract his Mother from further thinking of his momentary glances to her body.

	“I miss you baby! How’s my little boy doing?”

	“I’m doing great! Uncle has a huge house!”

	“He sure does, you think you’ll be fine sleeping here for the night?”

	“Of course, It was kinda hard sleeping without you.”

	“Aww,” Her hug tightens, burying her son in her warmth, flustering him in red when he veered along her warm breasts, “My little Cinnamon!”

	The day spent went as a breeze, with the exception of her Son often getting to see what he could of his Mother’s body.

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	Weeks ago, despite being so young, his hormones raged him to deprivation upon a glimpse of his Mother’s body, last time he spotted her vagina.

	It was sundown, she laid on her bed, but her Son wanted to see if his Mother would fetch him his favorite cereal from the top cupboards, when then, he saw his mother on a maroon robe.

	She was clearly asleep which was to anger the Boy, until he saw her legs nude, having the young cub’s body perk at the sight, a forbidden thought brought him to a revelation not so long ago, the day he unsheathing his genitals & had fondled with himself.

	He didn’t think too much of it, in fact, he didn’t even cum then & had brushed it off as an unknown occurrence.

	It wasn’t till he saw his Mother’s body, did those forbidden thoughts rekindle, & he’d crawl towards his Mother’s bed, sniffing ever so lightly at his Mother’s feet, the scent trails him along her leg & then wrapped in shadows, with his heart pounding, he lifted his Mother’s robe.

	Recalling briefly of creases on her Mother’s crouch, his memory goes about fuzzy but he certainly didn’t forget the sensation afterwards.

	His hands almost as clockwork, still experimenting on himself, but far more eager than last time, he began masturbating to his Mother’s pussy.

	Still in the same room, beneath her legs, his little hands fap away & the pleasure drove him to incoherence, his thoughts fuzzy, his body warm & pleasuring, his antics drifted from curiosity to folly & the boy kept fapping inconsistently.

	His Mother idly shifts with him on bed, & his blood freezes, thankfully, she was still asleep, but the worry had him take his leaking wiener to his room, where then he’d resume the masturbation.

	It was a mysteriously the best experience he had as he loved how his body felt, then it happened.

	At his peak, the pleasure overwhelming, he felt his penis spasm & suddenly recalled this feeling when he’s usually at the toilet, his thoughts didn’t brim to worry at the moment, he just rolled his eyes & a small clear goo oozed out of his penis.

	He felt that he had pee’d himself, but realized it wasn’t at all what he expected, it was sticky, clear, & slowly ran down his small shaft.

	Touching it again quickly shot far too much pleasure at him & he stopped, unsure on what was going on anymore.

	To the next day, he was lost, somewhat scared of his body, but curious of the event prior, when then he saw his Mother once more, his boy growing back to the same euphoric trip & his curiosity diverted towards his Mother.

	That time, he thinks back, even when he was visiting his friends, his thoughts were only of his Mother, he’d try to sleep but kept growing excited thinking of his Mother’s body, but that was the weekend that turned to a entire week of being away from his Mother when a horrendous storm struck.

	The Boy couldn’t sleep for a while, he missed her as much as his body did.

	********

	Those days have passed, & the Son couldn’t been more happy to reunite with his Mother, who shares the same feeling.

	Starting with their cuddle, he surveyed his Mother’s body, wanting to see if he’d see more of her, already teasing him when she seated him back.

	Throughout the day, she was interacting with her Son, which he played along as bring chirpy, rather than being very eager of wanting to see him Mother’s nude body.

	Every close proximity, he’d give another peek to her chest the obscene antics kept, further enveloping himself in hormones.

	She did caught on to her son’s shrewd glances, but she took it as the initiative to be more open, later playing along & would become excessively cuddly, letting her son grab & rub beneath her dress.

	Feeling her Son’s warm & small hands press along her fur, she simply lowered her head & reveled in a silent occurrence where her son kept groping.
	
	Kissing her child on his forehead, her huffs deepen & she grows a wavered smile, “You love Mommy’s body?”

	His face red, but retains his innocent charm in an idle nod, having the Mother hook a finger to her shirt collar.

	“Well you’ve been a good boy, you wanna see more?”

	Nodding again, her shirt unbuttons & the boy’s eyes slightly widen at her breasts that now lay open.

	His underwear had tightened, & he began losing him own thoughts again, practically clockwork as he ran his hands around her nipple.

	Gently pinching her nipple, his Mother began moaning quietly to her son’s touch, “Good boy.”

	Noticing her son’s penis now staining his underwear, she had a finger pressed to the bulge.

	“Here, if you show me your wiener, I’ll show you ‘everything’ on my body, kay?”

	“O-okay Momma.”

	His arms raise as her fingers begin opening the flaps on his underwear, out popping the little boy’s penis as it dripped to his Mother’s fingers.

	“Mmm, a lil’ meaty for someone so young.”

	Letting her fingers run along her Son’s penis, he then began to moan, realizing how better his wiener felt when it rubs along others.

	“Ooohhh, Mom…”

	“I know, you’re just so cute.”

	Crossing her legs, she began removing her panties, tossing it aside with her feet & closed the boy within her legs, seeing his Mother’s vagina once again, he felt his penis throbbing & more clear substance began brimming out.

	“I-I’m sorry for this.”

	Briefly caught off-guard, her expression lightens again seeing her son’s face dim.

	“What’s wrong?”

	“I don’t wanna pee on the floor, I’ll get in trouble won’t I?”

	Catching on, her expression softens again & runs her hands along her Son’s cheek,”You don’t have to apologize, you have a place to pee in.”

	“I do?” The boy’s face lifts, “Where?”

	“Rrrright here,” Lowering her sight, she uses her fingers to open her vagina, “Go on, you can put it in here & pee all you want~”

	The boy was shy but curious, ever so hesitant yet equally eager to put it inside his Mother.

	Slowly sliding it in, he felt his penis enclosed, tight & warm, causing him to gasp as he kept learning new pleasures.

	“Mmmmm, wanna know something fun?” The Mother’s voice still warm, her eyes dim to deviance but her son was far in his world to notice his Mother shift of attitude.

	“You can use your body to rub it along my body, it help you pee as well.”

	“I can pee in you?” The Son’s breath now heavy, his thrusts begin at motion, which then the Mother cupped her Son’s butt.

	“Give it to me, let it all out.”

	Now teaching her Son to fuck her, he quickly learns to thrust & with a few words from Mom on learning sex, the Boy would have his balls slap on his mother’s vagina, reddening their genitals, well as coating them in glossy pre.

	“Look at you, you’re so Pretty.” She lays on the floor, her son on her tummy, resuming the thrusts as he kept making love.

	“You’re soft Mom!” The boy’s voice lowered to groans, he huffs to her breasts & plants his face in-between them, warmth enveloping his head.

	“We can share our milk if you shoot yours inside of me!” Grabbing her breast, she raises it to his muzzle, at a submissive state of mind, he began drinking out of her breast, circling his tongue along the edges of her nipple as it quickly filled to warmth.

	Immediately rushing to pace, the bears began moaning to their play, & the boy adjusts himself briefly before continuing.

	“That’s it baby boy! Keep Fucking your Mother hard!”

	With his penis deep inside, he wouldn’t be lasting much longer, & he felt his testicles tingle, knowing he was coming close.

	“M-mom!” The boy grabbed onto her tummy, his mouth wet & milky, he nips at her fur, “I’m gonna cum!”

	“Cum in me! Cum your milk for Mommy!” Her legs then press against his butt & the boy’s pace spirals erratically.

	“I’m Cumming! I’m Cumming!” The boy grunts as he felt his penis erupt to warmth, the feeling of thick liquids gushing along his penis & pressing out of the tip, the liquid then runs along the boys penis & he felt his balls were coated in his semen, cascading to drips along their musky privates.

	“Good boy, keep Cumming.”

	The last of the sensation had him peaked, & has his balls splashing his seed at his Mother’s vagina.

	Then he paused, pressed against his mother, he still felt his penis ejaculating & he began drinking more of his Mother’s breasts.

	“You had a lot to give, I’m so proud of you.” Her face red, her hair matted & her eyes tired, she leaned over to hug her son, as he kept cumming inside her.

	A couple seconds later, he stopped & has his emptied organ resting deep inside of his Mother, the boy’s sperm runs down their thighs, along their ankles between their toes & all over their privates.

	“I didn’t know I can do that.” The boy said after their extensive pause of breathing.

	“If I had known you loved me that much, I would’ve let you play all you want.”

	“So I can cum in you again?” The boy raises from his mother.

	“Perhaps tomorrow, we’ll get cleaned up & well rested for whatever you wanna do tomorrow.” The mother said, kissing her son’s head.

	“Mmm, I love you.” The boy leans close to his mother.

	“I love you too.” In the house alone, their lips met & they kiss silently, then the boy lowers to her breasts again.

	“& I Certainly Love you!” The boy’s smile widen, & he kissed her Mother’s breasts.

	With the Mother laughing with her son, she rests back down, letting her son nuzzle on her when her she felt his muzzle run inside her vagina, his tongue running along her insides, drinking his own sperm that spills out of his Mother.

	“You like your own milk?” The Mother held her son’s head lightly as he kept drinking.

	“Keep drinking out of your Mother, she stores if just for you.” Her voice lowering to bliss, she felt her son’s tongue run inside her, scooping & running across the insides of her vagina.

	The feeling kept on for a couple more seconds, then the boy raises from his Mother’s pussy, his face wet, glistening, & his eyes lost in pleasure again.

	Seeing her boy in such a state, experiencing the joys of physical pleasures for the first time, she couldn’t help but hold her son tight, wanting to embrace the euphoria that swells about the pearly warm evening.

	They eventually rose from the floor to then eat, she heard her son yawning behind.

	She began to fetch her son’s favorite cereal & begun to prepare it, her son unknowingly followed her every step, his mind still on his Mother, her body, love, & presence, he follows to no end.

	“Do you want regular milk or chocolate milk?”

	Seating at the table, the Son eyed her Mother’s breath yet again, having her giggle at her son’s persistence.

	“It’s all you want at this time? Can’t say no to those small hands~”

	She then rest her son on her arms, letting him grope & nip at her breasts, drinking more of her when he eyes grew heavy.

	It wasn’t much longer did the boy’s milky face slouched along his Mother’s breast, quickly falling asleep, which had her kiss her son’s milky cheeks.

	“Sleep my boy, I’ll keep you safe.”