The smell of pizza lingers in the air as we sit to eat dinner, "Baby, do you want to watch a movie after dinner?" He smiles and nods, goodness he's so cute with his mouth full like that. I stand a few minutes later gathering the dishes and plopping them into the sink. I watch as he dashes off to the living room.

"No running sweetheart," I know he doesn't hear me and I chuckle as the tv roars to life in the other room. After making us a cup of hot cocoa and loading the dishwasher I walk towards the sound of movie music and see him smiling at me as I turn the corner. He has tons of pillows, his favorite stuffed animal, and a few blankets surrounding him.

"Mommy look I got things to make us comfy." He pats the spot next to him. I chuckle as I hand him his cup and climb under the blankets. As the movie starts I watch as he slowly sips his drink, his face glowing from excitement. I place my cup next to me on the side table and brings my legs into a crisscross under the blankets. I continue watching as his excitement builds, I've been looking forward to this night all week.

He sets his cup down and looks at me with pouty eyes. "What my sweet boy? Do you want to cuddle with mommy?" He nods and grabs his stuffed animal. I open my legs allowing him to sit between them as we lay on the couch. He snuggles into me, his skin is so soft and warm. Half way through the movie I take notice that he keeps wiggling and moving under the blankets. His breathing now heavier and he seems uncomfortable. I lift the blankets and see his hand inside his pajamas. I quietly giggle and wrap my arm around his waist.

"Are you okay baby?" His face flushes red and he looks away. "You can tell mommy. I can't help if I don't know what's wrong babyboy."

He mumbles under his breath and turns redder. "What baby, I can't hear you. Use your words."

"My private parts feel weird." He grabs at himself and groans. I feel myself getting wet. My fingers run along his waistband and I see him bite his lip confused at this new feeling.

"Oh its just part of growing up baby. Mommy can show you how to make it go away, if you want." He pants harder as my fingers slide lower. "Would you like Mommy's help?"

He closes his eyes, god damn he's so fuckable.

"How about this, you just tell me if it hurts or you don't like it and I'll stop, okay baby?" He nods and my hand slides down to his erect cock and I feel it twitch under my hand. He's gotten bigger since the last time he allowed me to bathe him. He moans as my hand wraps gently around the base. My pussy now throbbing makes me moan as I slowly run my fingers up to the tip. His precum is taunting and my mouth waters. I wet my fingers with it and slide them back down as he takes a deep breath. I grip him and start to stroke up and down, his panting getting harder. He moans loudly, Oh...mommy...I'm starting to feel funny." He looks up at me my hand getting faster.

"It's okay baby that's good." I stroke faster using my other hand to trace up and down his leg. He starts to buck into my hand. "That's it baby you're doing so good for mommy. You're so close." I place my other hand at the tip running my finger in circles.

"Oh mommy...it feels so good." He looks at me his eyes wide with confusion.

"Cum for me my big boy, cum for mommy. Don't fight it." He closes his eyes filling the room with moans. I feel the warmth spread over my fingers and don't stop. He pants and shakes as more continues to pour out.

"That's my big boy." I pull my fingers up to his eye level, "look at all this delicious creme you gave Mommy." I lick my fingers clean and feel how soaked I am.

"How do you feel now baby?" He doesn't respond and then I hear it, a light snore.

I lightly kiss his head and smile, such a good boy.