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****leave if you know you’ll be triggered – you’ve been warned****

My heart is racing as I type this.

My son is my world and at all times has been, as you should all by now be quite familiar aware of, but as you may or may not know…it’s been months since we’ve been together under the same roof…which means we haven’t had the chance to get down and dirty in forever.

That changed a few weeks back though.

He needed a place to crash while passing through the city I’m currently living in, and obviously I jumped at the opportunity to host him rather than one of his friends.

The first night he went out to dinner with some of them and got in really late. But the second night we had our own dinner at a little bistro down the street before going home to cuddle up, catch up on lost time, and “Netflix and chill” together just like old times. We polished a bottle of wine off with the first movie and I took another one out of my closet to accompany the second.

The movie wasn’t that good.

I honestly don’t even remember the name, however, it did live up to its R rating. This included a kinky bedroom scene—a brief flash of the main actress’s tits and her love interest disappearing down under the sheets to have his way with her. I have to admit…I was caught off guard at first, but these scenes are designed to titillate, and I could quickly feel my nipples reacting.

I looked down at my son’s lap. Lo and behold there was a telltale bulge in his shorts. With, I’m sure, a big assist from the wine, my inner imp got hold of me. I reached over and grabbed his bulge and said, “You’re enjoying this, aren’t you? I bet I’m better in bed than she is, though.”

My son was obviously taken off guard by my sudden brash move, but he reached over and put his hand on my t-shirt and squeezed my left breast in leu of a response.

I unbuttoned his shorts, and though he pretended to withstand, off they came. There was confirmation that any fleeting embarrassment he had over having been caught ogling said actress was now long gone as that big bulge poked out of his boxers.

Wearing only my panties, a pair of knee socks, and a now slightly askew bra, I tore off his shirt and we stopped to catch our breath.

Suddenly, the mood changed, and we were kissing deeply, making up for lost time. He was gentler with my breasts than he had ever been in the past, as if relishing in being in my presence again as I once again reached into his boxers to grab hold of his hard cock.

“I’ve needed this,” he finally admitted.

I didn’t say anything.

It went without saying that I felt the same.

His hand slipped into the waistband of my drenched panties and I moaned as he began to rub expertly right where it did the most good. He rubbed my outer lips for what felt like forever, and I started to damn near convulse. Then a finger expertly pushed between the folds, and he found how very wet I was. Before long, he found my clit, and…

Fuck.

My bra got unhooked and my panties slid to the floor along with his boxers. He was kissing my feet and then my shins when I said, “You know we can’t really do it, don’t you? I haven’t been on the pill in forever, and…”

“I know,” he said, “so why don’t we just have some fun?”

I let him lick my pussy for a while—he was so good at that—and when he started licking my clit, he pushed two fingers inside and my first orgasm of the night rippled through my body.

I made him lie down on the sofa and sat on his belly facing his feet. I was rubbing his upright cock and managed to get to a position where I could lick his balls and then his shaft and finally take it in my mouth. As I bent over, he was able to pull my pussy lips aside and lick the insides of my vulva and then my clit. He licked around my opening and then thrust his tongue inside.

Oh my god…just like that, I was cumming again, bobbing up and down on his cock got faster and more impulsive as he groaned and beckoned me on.

“I’m gonna cum,” he warned, but I kept sucking him with all my might. Soon, jet after jet of his seed filled my mouth. I was able to swallow most of it, but some of it dribbled down over his balls. I kept running my lips up and down on him till he went limp. Then, spent, I stood up.

I was standing in front of him, totally naked. He managed to sit up and just stared at me. “You are so beautiful, Mom. I’ve always felt that way.”

His gaze looking me up and down gave me a warm glow. We sat on the sofa a while longer and pulled a throw over us while we kissed and cuddled.

I realized he was getting aroused again, and so was I.

I laid back on the sofa and he climbed on top of me while we kept kissing. His hand gently caressed my nipples and I managed to slip my hand between our bodies where his rock-hard cock was pressed against my belly.

We played like that for a while, and then he took his cock and laid it between my legs along my slit. He was rubbing it up and down in a fucking kind of motion, but of course, not inside me.

I felt my arousal get stronger and stronger—it felt so good. And then I realized something: I really, really wanted it all! Birth control be damned!!

“You can put it in, sweetie,” I managed to say in a hoarse voice.

“Are…are you sure?”

“Yes, yes, yes, yes!”

He managed to reposition himself and his tip was at my opening, leaking and ready.

“Are you sure?” he asked again, this time more firmly, his voice low and ragged.

“Oh, fuck… I love you. Fuck me, fuck me now. Seed me. Seed your Mommy.” And I felt his wonderful cock push deeply into my welcoming body. Deep into my loins.

Thrust after thrust felt so wonderful and I helped things along by rubbing myself and wrapping my thumb and finger around his slippery organ. I managed to tell him it was OK, that I was wrong, that I was on the pill after all. And for the second time that night he came in me, but this time in such a better place.

When he finished, he stayed in me until he went limp and we kissed as I pulled him closer to me.

Then, just as quickly as it began, it was done.

NSFW: yes

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