I never gave much thought to the "Mom" side of things, but consider:
You don't see your dad much. He's around, he loves you, takes care of everything. But he works a lot, and when he comes home he rarely has energy to play with you. You're much closer to mommy; she's the one who you go to when you're scared, who knows everything about you, who you can trust with absolutely everything.
So it's not weird that you wake up in her bed -their bed, technically- you sleep with mommy all the time. What's weird is that your panties came off while you were sleeping, somehow, and mommy's smooth silk robe is open. You're groggy since you just woke up. Is it morning? Night? It doesn't really matter, because mommy is snuggling you close and it feels good, feels safe, and normal.
She's rubbing your back, your bum, stroking the back of your head, whispering sweet, soothing things into your ears; the kind of half language she used when you were little. Just comforting sounds that make you feel warm and cozy inside, that trigger something primal in you as you bury your face in between mommy's boobs.
God, that's embarrassing- you're too old for this, and she's basically naked, but at the faintest bit of pulling away mommy's loving, comforting hands pull you back in. It's so warm, so soft, and she smells like home in a way that creeps up your neck and lets your brain shut off. Her hand trailing through your hair, gently scratching your scalp while the other massages you gently between the legs.
You gasp and shudder as her fingers rub something you've never touched before. It feels like, like- you don't know but it feels private, like she shouldn't-
"mmm, sweet little baby, doesn't that feel nice when mommy rubs you? Mommy knows what you need, just relax."
Her words are like sleep coming over you. It does feel nice; intimate, and vulnerable, but it's Mommy. Her fingers are doing something and every movement makes you squirm a little bit more until she has to pull you back into her chest. Your face sinking into mommy's boobs makes you feel like a baby, but you are, you're mommy's baby and she's rubbing you and making you feel good. You're skin is getting hotter and you find your self panting. It's wet in the bed against mommy's finger. You whimper something incoherent but she seems to understand you anyway.
"No, baby that's ok, it's normal," she whispers as you writhe against her hand, "We want to make you aaaaalll wet and slippery so it doesn't hurt when daddy plays with us. Don't be shy."
The bed creaks as someone's weight settles into it.
m mommy issues love dis sm เป๊ฐเพเฝฒโธโธยด ห `โธโธ๊ฑเพเฝฒแ i dont hv many posts abt it except the ones frm last year but i love moms ! ! & dads && sisters . i often think abt poly incest family relationships , this reminds me of the terrible self insert fiction that i wrote back in 2022 when i had to live w a different relative for a bit . i was so homesick & lonely nd the only thing that brought mi happiness was thinking abt bein' adopted by an older couple who make me their daughter :D
