LOGINShe stared at me in wonder and searched my face for any signs of dishonesty. Finding none, her smile grew even wider. Finally feeling better about Mom's mood, I leaned in to place a kiss on her cheek. Without warning, Mom leaned in too, leading us to accidentally kiss each other
She stared at me in wonder and searched my face for any signs of dishonesty. Finding none, her smile grew even wider. Finally feeling better about Mom's mood, I leaned in to place a kiss on her cheek. Without warning, Mom leaned in too, leading us to accidentally kiss each other on the lips. Mom and I immediately pulled back and each offered the other our apologies. I was still holding her tightly, as she gently trailed a finger over her lips, in shock and amazement at what had happened. She then breathlessly added, "It's fine, honey. I...I...It's perfectly fine."She trailed off at the end, as she looked back into my eyes. I watched her for any signs of disgust or hurt feelings, but I just saw her look of amazement, along with another emotion...possibly curiosity
Mom shook her head against my neck, as she sobbed, "I'm sorry, baby."Still not knowing what was wrong or what to do, I began gently rubbing her back and whispering soothing things to her. After a while, she seemed to calm down and relax in my arms. Unfortunately, I then realized that I could feel my mother's large breasts pressed against my side and hard nipples poking me, as she clung to my body. My eyes widened as I felt my cock begin to stiffen. I tried to shift my crotch away from her, to keep her from noticing my now rock-hard cock. Mom never made any indication that she felt it, so I ignored it for now.Still rubbing her back soothingly, I again asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"Mom sighed and relaxed her hold on me without letting go, before replying s
The next few days were torture for Cynthia. No matter how many times or through how many orgasms she masturbated, how many cold showers, how many books she tried to read, how hard she worked out, or any other distractions, she was unable to lessen her arousal. Seeing Alex, talking to him, watching him work out or swim, or even being in the same room with him, always made the flustered and horny mother's lust skyrocket. In her desperation, Cynthia had tried several internet searches for controlling her depraved thoughts and desires. Unfortunately, since her previous three searches' results hadn't helped, she added more specifics to her fourth search, resulting in links to mother/son erotic incest stories on Literotica.com. Having never read dirty stories and not getting
Cynthia was your average suburban single mother. She had gotten pregnant with her longtime boyfriend just after college. Thankfully their families had been so conservative and old-fashioned that they had been married before she started showing. Sadly Ronald, Alex's father, had been killed in a plane crash while on a business trip when Alex was only 4. Thankfully Ronald's life insurance, the company payout for dying on a business trip, and the subsequent airline payout had set Cynthia and Alex quite well. This allowed Cynthia to take her time and join a reputable accounting firm that paid handsomely and offered full family benefits.Since money had never been a problem after that, Cynthia had been able to place Alex in a good school and concentrate all her energy a
Uptight Mom succumbs to her lust for her son.Enjoy.*****Cynthia moaned like a whore, as she plunged her wet pussy up and down her son's rock-hard cock. She could feel her pussy lips gliding over the veins on the shaft of his cock. Alex was lying on the living room floor, with his pants around his ankles and his strong hands kneading her large breasts. The overly horny mother was straddling her son's hips and rocking back and forth, as she exuberantly fucked herself. Her eyes were glued to the ceiling and her mouth was agape with a constant string of moans, as she concentrated on her rapidly growing orgasm.As soon as her son had arrived home, Cynthia had pushed him to the ground, pulled down his pants and boxers, ripped off her damp panties, and
"Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God. Do you really want me that much? You are too wild. You are too, aaghh... you are too... This is too much. Aaghhhhhh..." She thrust her hands right onto his chest as if it could somehow slow down his wild rhythm."I want to, I want to do it inside.""Not again!" She grabbed him by the ear in a desperate attempt to do something. It was like when he was a kid, teasing his sisters and getting caught."Caylan, say sorry. Now!" She would tell him with his ear in her hand.Now everything was different. "I cannot stop my hips, I want to fill you. Please."She lay there, barely breathing, her arms above her head, the sand beneath her body. Her brain just couldn't function. And Caylan continued. He kept thrusting in and out, kissing her neck, her breasts, every part of her body.Adelaide's hand touched his face. Before she said anything she brought her lips to his and gave him a tender kiss. Then said."You can finish inside me... oughhh... My baby. Do it, Cayl









