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There was a new energy in the house since our 'New Years Eve' encounter. My years of thoughts and planning have paid off and Michael seems to be floating on air. An obvious skip was noticed in his step as he strolled around the house, in the days that followed. A sense of relief and satisfaction vented from him, like steam being released from a boiling pot. My slow paced indoctrination was wonderful, taking advantage of his weaknesses while exposing my own. This house was buzzing with electricity,... yet camouflaged well.
Michael and I discussed in great detail our plan to keep things secretive, immediately. His unwavering cooperation indicated to me, that he wanted more, and his calm demeanor made it possible. I did my best to separate myself from what has occurred, but it occupied my thoughts,... constantly. Michael became more relaxed as time progressed, knowing I wasn't going to inform his father. I reminded him I was equally involved which set his mind at ease and fast.
We carried on with life as usual enjoying family outings and events, like nothing happened. It was important to me that this didn't interfere with our typical daily routine in any way, revealing its existence. I made it clear that it was only something we would embark upon,... if it was meant to be.
My husband Keith was impressed by Michaels new sense of responsibility, knowing that he didn't have to
supervise his tasks around the house, unaware of the new stimulus. I was very pleased with Michaels adaptation.
One Saturday afternoon Keith was in the backyard chatting with a neighbor. Michael spent that morning eyeing my legs as I sat in shorts, reading a magazine. His father was in the kitchen during his observation and any mention of it, would have brought more attention... I whispered; ' Michael has a thing for his mother legs '......
.... and he melted into seat.
I walked into the kitchen when I noticed Keith was still engaged with the neighbor in conversation. A few minutes passed when Michael walked in and stood beside me. As I stood closer to him, I could feel his anxiousness. As I chatted to him I wrapped my arm around his waist, so warmly. His darting eyes bouncing off my cleavage as his words begin to fade. I glanced down at myself to see my nipples were stiff,... and pointing through my blouse. I smiled softly,... and took him by his hand.
' Come with me '... I said softly.... as I walked him around the corner, still able to see the backyard.
Michael leaned against the fridge as I still held his hand warmly in mine. I lingered closely and evaluated the time available. His breathing was elevated,... as I paused in moving forward. I glanced around the refrigerator and then moved forward. Michaels mouth dropped slightly in shock, as I rubbed my nose on his. I smiled at him, rubbing his forearm,... so Motherly. I looked into his eyes,... silently... and I kissed his mouth.
His reaction was subtle but that instantly changed. He kissed me rather aggressively,... his tongue was introduced immediately.
' Mmmm, Michael '... I whispered... as he kissed me deeply.
Our bodies trembled quickly knowing we were engaging,... and at a time we shouldn't be. I was so turned on and he was eagerly accepting my affection. His breathing gets very loud,... I'm sure that will fade in time. Yet I'm certain that it's fueled by the taboo nature of this adventure, so perhaps,...it will never fade.
The spark has been lit and our sloppy kisses were audible,... our saliva being shared,... so passionately.
I grabbed his hips and really dug deep, before disengaging in the kiss.
' Go tell your father dinner will be ready in 10 minutes '... I said, as I walked away,... giving him a smile.
He fell back into the wall and dropped down to the floor,...
'God,... Mother,.... omg........omg,....... ' he trailed off with as I strolled down the hallway into the bathroom.
I stood and gripped the counter while a wave of arousal swept through my body,... I was dizzy with desire. '
' Damn that turns me on '... I whispered to myself... my breathing, elevated.
I brushed my hair and tried to calm my excitement before exiting the room... licking his left over saliva from the sides of my lips. So naughty,... so stimulating !
I knew that was too risky and I needed to apologize to Michael, my own rules have been breached.
I gathered myself still relishing his kisses,... reset myself, and exited the bathroom.
' Dennis is going to borrow the mower on Sunday '... Keith said... as I walked into the kitchen.
His sudden reappearance was proof that I needed to be more cautious about my spontaneous interaction.
Michael sat quietly while surfing his phone, as his father discussed their plans for the following day. They both enjoy miniature golf, something I do not enjoy.
As they sat on the stools in the kitchen talking, I came up from behind them and stood between them both.
I placed my hands on both their shoulders while listening to their plans. I held Keiths shoulder firmly while massaging Michaels, in an effort to apologize in some silent way. It felt exciting to be, in between them both.
That same evening Keith and I were screwing like crazy, till 2 Am. I carried an extra spark to my eagerness, and his name was Michael. As he thrashed me deeply into the mattress my thoughts were bouncing off the walls,... and someone else must be too. I never gave thought to how much one could hear, till now. It seems I moaned a little softer yet Keiths volume was of course, ungoverned.
Knowing the door was closed didn't comfort me in any way, knowing the sounds of sex filled the hallway.
I wrapped my legs around Keiths waist as he plunged ever deeper into my soaking pussy. His thick cock stretching my folds so wide, thrashing away as my eyes roll back with orgasms.
I dug my nails into his shoulders as he pumped me full of hot cum,... his body jerking uncontrollably as he emptied himself into my womb. His hot cum was felt swimming inside me,... like hot candle wax, soothing my ravished pussy. As he collapsed on top of me,... drained of energy,... I caressed the back of his neck holding him tightly. But, when I looked over at our door that was closed,... it was now ajar.
I slid out of bed and before Keith noticed, I closed it very quietly, and quickly... as I made my way to the restroom. I knew our door didn't open by itself. Someone, was watching.
The next day Keith left for another 2 day excursion, he loves to fly.
Michael and I were going to Mansfield to visit a relative who was ill, to return the same afternoon. I knew it would give us time to chat about things, if I could get him to talk. I'm well aware this isn't something that Mothers typically discuss with their sons, so I knew to tread lightly... to protect him from embarrassment.
We spent 3 hours in Mansfield and on the way back I brought up the subject of he and I. As I softly manipulated the conversation that direction he seemed more open in discussing it, than I thought. The tension,... sexual tension was instantly present as he looked over at my legs several times while engaged in our conversation. My motherly tone softened as I inquired further. Just shifting a leg while driving, didn't go unnoticed. He was very attentive.
' Do you have any plans today Michael? ' ... I asked.
' No, I don't have anything planned '... he responded.
' Do you? '... he asked, very hesitantly.
I smiled over at him so kindly,... ' I might,... I just might '... I responded.
Michaels anxiousness returned as he shifted in his seat, stealing glances over at my legs as I drove us home.
The more we chatted, the more aroused we both became. I began missing exits and the roads meant to travel.
I was so distracted, the taboo energy was alive. As I attempted to correct our trajectory, it only got worse.
I looked down at my legs and knew that they must be driving him insane, my tanned flesh,... so inviting.
' I enjoyed kissing you Michael ',... I said to him, looking now directly at him.
His shyness returned, his face flushed quickly. ' I did too '... he said, looking away from me.
As I attempted to turn around in the road I saw a small park nearby, so I pulled right in. Michael grew curious as he silently looked around and seemed puzzled by the sudden stop. I pulled into a parking place, and shut off the car. The silence was overwhelming...
' Do you enjoy the attention I offer you darlin' ? '... I asked as I looked around for intruders.
His chest was rising due to heavy breaths. His eyes darting to my thighs and back to me with anticipation in his eyes. He nervously licked his lips while he placed his hand on the center arm rest. I looked directly at him as I turned in the seat, now facing him. He gulped hard but didn't look away,... just staring at my lips. I placed my hand over his, on the armrest, and I leaned into him. And I kissed his mouth.
Michael let out an instant exhale,... right into my mouth. Our kisses were aggressive and deep. I planted a big one lasting 30 seconds or more before disengaging to look for intruders once again. I certainly knew we had to be careful. I didn't want to be caught by some over zealous ranger, kissing my own son. Our breath was warming the air conditioned car,... our passion, unforgiving.
I held his head as I kissed him so affectionately,... so eagerly. He was melting. He did his best to hold his own but my appetite was strong... noticing his gasping for air and position. I didn't allow him time to adjust as I tilted my head in different directions,... sucking his lips from his face. He was so lit up,... I thought he was going to explode. The panting,... the breathing,... the sighs,... the hunger for more.
I suddenly broke from the moment. I looked right into his eyes,...
' Let's get home,... I have something I want to show you ' ... I said in a whisper, as my actions accelerated, leaving the park in a flash.
The car is roaring too fast,... so was our minds as we gatherered ourselves buckling the seat belts while in motion.
Fast exchanges of looks are shared as our widened eyes peer forward anticipating our arrival home. Our conversation is now choppy, our focus,... distracted. I know he's having sexual thoughts, and he knows I am too.
His glances at my legs now became persistent stares. I gave it some thought as we darted our way home.
I took his hand from the armrest,... and without looking his way,... I placed it on my right thigh.
I returned my hand to the wheel giving Michael a soft smile of permission, his hand didn't move. Just feeling it on my thigh was so powerful,... so taboo,... so f-ing erotic. My mind was racing feeling his hand there/ truly.
I don't think he made a sound for the remaining 40 minute drive home. Feeling him lift his hand slightly to move it around was driving me mad with lust. Flashes of my taboo galleries,... taunted my mind even further... I was soaked.
When we pulled into the driveway I said; ' Meet me in the Den, in five minutes Michael.' ...as I stepped out of the car. He opened the front door for me and walked straight into the den. I dropped my purse and keys on the counter and went straight into our bedroom, and I closed the door.
My heart was bouncing out of my chest, truly. It's difficult to illustrate this with words. My head was dizzy,...my palms were wet,... and so was I. As I chose an outfit to wear, I knew he was throbbing hard,... and that's all I could think about. ' Michael has a throbbing erection right now Carrie '... I said to myself. My body trembled with excitement. I kept my shorts on,... as I slid on this thin top I have,... and then I removed my bra.
My nipples were so hard, poking thru that top. I knew I was going to take another step forward,... I couldn't resist the opportunity.... I just couldn't.
When I walked into the den I was already eyeing him,... directly. He looked into my eyes then right at my nipples that were clearly begging for attention. He leaned back into the cushion when he noticed I didn't attempt to cover them as I slid into the sofa, at the far end. I crossed my legs and then turned towards him. His breathing was rampant, his eyes wide,... his hands clenched to the sofa.
I began to whisper to him, but I stopped in mid sentence. I paused while looking into his eyes. I waited for my morals to return,... but they vanished. I began dropping my eyes to my chest, then back to him, as if I was seeking permission to display. Michael was gasping, twisting in his seat,... his hands, still clenched to the sofa.
..... and I did it,...
I looked at Michael so deeply, and with a slight amount of hesitation,... I began unbuttoning my blouse.
My shaking fingers slowly and precisely began undoing,... button by button,... as he sat in total amazement.
I saw him gulp hard when he realized I was going to reveal my breasts to him. A trickle of drool ran down his mouth,... quickly gathered by embarrassment. His chest was rising,... big time,... his breathing hard.
I was so dizzy,... my eyes were rolling backward. Four buttons later,... I opened my blouse.
Michaels eyes were so wide !
He gasped as he just stared intently,... his mouth ajar,... his drool,... now detectable. I opened my blouse wide and dropped my hands to my sides, as I stared into his eyes. He was melting like butter,... his words,... undecipherable.
' Look at those Michael '.... I said,... with a returning soft smile to my face.
' Your Mothers breasts '... I said... as I cupped them both in my hands.
He was SO bold, he didn't look away,... not once. He drifted back into the cushion before rising back to the occasion,... never taking his eyes off of them. I waited a few more minutes which seemed like hours.... before I said a word. The silence was overwhelming,... his thoughts must have been too. He was SO attentive.
' Oh my god Mother '... as he gazed away,... just a few feet away from them, the length of this sofa.
'Are you ready to go a step further Michael ? '... I asked in a whisper, in a shy voice of my own.
A gassing exhale,... was all I heard in response. I looked right at him, then I ran a hand right down the center of my chest slowly grazing my finger tip over a nipple, causing it to bounce.
Another large exhale sound was heard,... no words, what so ever... in response.
I paused briefly, then I reached out for his hand. He held his hand forward,... shaking,... yet forward.
' Touch? '... I whispered softly to him. He gasped loudly followed by another longgg exhale.
' God Mother,...yes '.... he whispered,... his eyes were so wide.
I placed his moist hand on my left breast, covering the nipple with the palm of his hand, and held it there.
' So soft ' ... I whispered.
When his hand rested down on my breast, he let out a sound I've never heard or could even describe.
He was exhaling madly,... his eyes,... still so wide. His hand,... motionless... frozen by fear.
' Don't be shy,... feel it Michael,... / ' squeeze it '.... I added.
Ever so delicately he began to squeeze his fingers around it, grasping it lightly,... fearfully.
' It's Okay Michael,... don't be afraid '... I whispered to him. Another large exhale was heard,...
I started to say; ' May I sit closer '... when he threw the pillow out of the way that was separating us on the sofa. I scooted over to the center cushion,... still facing him,... my breasts bouncing freely during the shift.
He was melting away,... so aroused by my forwardness too.
' Oh Mother '... he cried loudly that time.
' Jesus '... he added... as I nestled closer to him now.
His left hand was on my breast. I reached for his right hand, and placed it on my thigh. I looked deeply into his eyes,... and I leaned in to kiss him. He closed his eyes and he pouted his lips. I pressed my lips against his softly... and kissed him.
I kissed him once more, then again. Then,... I kissed him passionately. My open mouth engulfed his as I thrust my tongue into his mouth and feverishly so. He let out a yelp while kissing me back. I pulled him closer to me till I was hugging him in between kisses. His face was so close to my exposed cleavage now. His warm cheek felt pressed against my right breast. I held him by his shoulders and I lay him back into the sofa. I slowly moved around and sat almost in front of him now. I moved up and I presented my tits,... right in his face. He was really, really,... excited.
Without any hesitation,... I lowered them covering his face, with his Mothers breasts. The heat felt from his exhales warmed them quickly as I pressed them, smashing them into his face even further. I pulled back and looked right at him.
' Suck them '... I whispered,... then I kissed him deep.
I lifted once more and displayed my breasts right in his face,... silently. He grasped them both but softly,... almost hesitantly.
' Do you want them? ' ... I asked, as I tiled my head flirtatiously.
' Ohhhh yes ! '... he replied.
When I lowered myself once more I felt his tongue,... licking my left mound of flesh,...covering it well. His wet trails of saliva were felt as he licked it,... feverishly so. As he shifted to my other breast I pressed his face right between them, and held him there.
...he said,... several times... gasping for air,... licking them wildly.
I rested my body, almost straddling his,... while he sucked away on his first set of breasts. Now my breathing was registered as noise as I allowed Michael to ravish the same breasts, he once depended on for nourishment. My eyes rolled back,.... I was going to pass out from excitement. A few seconds later,... I did. My body fell to the sofa and almost to the floor,... before I awoke.
I gathered myself and managed to remain in position,... as Michael roamed my mounds, but still didn't address my nipples.
' Don't be shy Michael ' ... I whispered in his ear,... as he panted away, buried in my cleavage.
I pulled up from his face and directed a nipple,... right for his mouth, and lowered back down.
'Ahhhhhhh'... came from my mouth as his tongue landed, encircling my nipple already. Several passes from his rigid tongue were felt before he began,... sucking them. When I felt his draw on my nipple,..... I exhaled so loudly.
' Yessssss Michael,....yessss '... I whispered... as he was now,... sucking a nipple.
To reassure him I began to run my fingers through his hair as he clamped down, sucking my nipples and well I might add. It's difficult to describe in words,... what that moment was really like. My body was shuddering,...my mind was in over load.
' Michael is sucking my breasts' ... I said to myself,... with such excitement.
As Michael was buried into my chest I looked down to see his bulging pants,... and his obvious erection.
My pussy was already wet,...but seeing his bulge so close to my hand,... it soaked my pussy like a flash flood.
I knew he was preoccupied, and had no idea how vulnerable he was at that moment.
I fed Michael my (34B) mounds of flesh as he sucked my nipples so hard,... so hungrily. He was nestled into his mothers cleavage,.... I kept thinking to myself,... which fueled me over the top.
I was about to orgasm,... and it wasn't far away. Just knowing I was crossing that line and so freely,... so seductively,... was overwhelming my sensors, and without limitations. I watched as the top of his head,... was all that was visible, as he pressed himself deeper into my chest cavity. I gripped the sofa,... I arched my back,... and I came all over his leg,... rocking my pussy against his thigh,... cumming like mad.
Muffled cries from below were heard as I shuddered across his knee,... my breath filling his ear as I leaned over, collapsing in his arms. I decided to let him explore a few more minutes, before disengaging. I was so aroused,... I wanted to fly into the bedroom and take him with me,... but I knew I had to remain on pace. It was important to me, as his mother.
I looked down at Michaels bulge once more, as he licked and sucked my breasts. I started to reach down to touch it,... when I paused. I had to ask myself,...' Is he ready ? '
The answer was already there,...
I waited,... I gazed at it,... then I just went for it.
I reached down and placed my hand on his bugle, covering it with my palm. As soon a my hand made contact,... Michael almost bit a nipple,... and it happened.
'Ohhhhhh',.... came from his mouth,.... his bulge was now pulsating,... ' My oh my '... I whispered in his ear.
' Cum Michael,... cum for me '.... I said in a hasty whisper filled breath.
I kept my hand over his bulge feeling it throb and pulsate for each and every squirt. I kept my hand in place until I felt it seeping through his pants,... feeling its wetness in my hand. My mouth was wide open by the surprise of it, I was so aroused by this move. SO aroused,...
I slid off of his body and slowly rose to my feet. My breasts glistened from my Sons,... saliva... standing proudly in full view. I covered them and began buttoning my blouse,... staring right at him... and I smiled.
He just collapsed into the sofa,....
More to follow,....
Michael and I discussed in great detail our plan to keep things secretive, immediately. His unwavering cooperation indicated to me, that he wanted more, and his calm demeanor made it possible. I did my best to separate myself from what has occurred, but it occupied my thoughts,... constantly. Michael became more relaxed as time progressed, knowing I wasn't going to inform his father. I reminded him I was equally involved which set his mind at ease and fast.
We carried on with life as usual enjoying family outings and events, like nothing happened. It was important to me that this didn't interfere with our typical daily routine in any way, revealing its existence. I made it clear that it was only something we would embark upon,... if it was meant to be.
My husband Keith was impressed by Michaels new sense of responsibility, knowing that he didn't have to
supervise his tasks around the house, unaware of the new stimulus. I was very pleased with Michaels adaptation.
One Saturday afternoon Keith was in the backyard chatting with a neighbor. Michael spent that morning eyeing my legs as I sat in shorts, reading a magazine. His father was in the kitchen during his observation and any mention of it, would have brought more attention... I whispered; ' Michael has a thing for his mother legs '......
.... and he melted into seat.
I walked into the kitchen when I noticed Keith was still engaged with the neighbor in conversation. A few minutes passed when Michael walked in and stood beside me. As I stood closer to him, I could feel his anxiousness. As I chatted to him I wrapped my arm around his waist, so warmly. His darting eyes bouncing off my cleavage as his words begin to fade. I glanced down at myself to see my nipples were stiff,... and pointing through my blouse. I smiled softly,... and took him by his hand.
' Come with me '... I said softly.... as I walked him around the corner, still able to see the backyard.
Michael leaned against the fridge as I still held his hand warmly in mine. I lingered closely and evaluated the time available. His breathing was elevated,... as I paused in moving forward. I glanced around the refrigerator and then moved forward. Michaels mouth dropped slightly in shock, as I rubbed my nose on his. I smiled at him, rubbing his forearm,... so Motherly. I looked into his eyes,... silently... and I kissed his mouth.
His reaction was subtle but that instantly changed. He kissed me rather aggressively,... his tongue was introduced immediately.
' Mmmm, Michael '... I whispered... as he kissed me deeply.
Our bodies trembled quickly knowing we were engaging,... and at a time we shouldn't be. I was so turned on and he was eagerly accepting my affection. His breathing gets very loud,... I'm sure that will fade in time. Yet I'm certain that it's fueled by the taboo nature of this adventure, so perhaps,...it will never fade.
The spark has been lit and our sloppy kisses were audible,... our saliva being shared,... so passionately.
I grabbed his hips and really dug deep, before disengaging in the kiss.
' Go tell your father dinner will be ready in 10 minutes '... I said, as I walked away,... giving him a smile.
He fell back into the wall and dropped down to the floor,...
'God,... Mother,.... omg........omg,....... ' he trailed off with as I strolled down the hallway into the bathroom.
I stood and gripped the counter while a wave of arousal swept through my body,... I was dizzy with desire. '
' Damn that turns me on '... I whispered to myself... my breathing, elevated.
I brushed my hair and tried to calm my excitement before exiting the room... licking his left over saliva from the sides of my lips. So naughty,... so stimulating !
I knew that was too risky and I needed to apologize to Michael, my own rules have been breached.
I gathered myself still relishing his kisses,... reset myself, and exited the bathroom.
' Dennis is going to borrow the mower on Sunday '... Keith said... as I walked into the kitchen.
His sudden reappearance was proof that I needed to be more cautious about my spontaneous interaction.
Michael sat quietly while surfing his phone, as his father discussed their plans for the following day. They both enjoy miniature golf, something I do not enjoy.
As they sat on the stools in the kitchen talking, I came up from behind them and stood between them both.
I placed my hands on both their shoulders while listening to their plans. I held Keiths shoulder firmly while massaging Michaels, in an effort to apologize in some silent way. It felt exciting to be, in between them both.
That same evening Keith and I were screwing like crazy, till 2 Am. I carried an extra spark to my eagerness, and his name was Michael. As he thrashed me deeply into the mattress my thoughts were bouncing off the walls,... and someone else must be too. I never gave thought to how much one could hear, till now. It seems I moaned a little softer yet Keiths volume was of course, ungoverned.
Knowing the door was closed didn't comfort me in any way, knowing the sounds of sex filled the hallway.
I wrapped my legs around Keiths waist as he plunged ever deeper into my soaking pussy. His thick cock stretching my folds so wide, thrashing away as my eyes roll back with orgasms.
I dug my nails into his shoulders as he pumped me full of hot cum,... his body jerking uncontrollably as he emptied himself into my womb. His hot cum was felt swimming inside me,... like hot candle wax, soothing my ravished pussy. As he collapsed on top of me,... drained of energy,... I caressed the back of his neck holding him tightly. But, when I looked over at our door that was closed,... it was now ajar.
I slid out of bed and before Keith noticed, I closed it very quietly, and quickly... as I made my way to the restroom. I knew our door didn't open by itself. Someone, was watching.
The next day Keith left for another 2 day excursion, he loves to fly.
Michael and I were going to Mansfield to visit a relative who was ill, to return the same afternoon. I knew it would give us time to chat about things, if I could get him to talk. I'm well aware this isn't something that Mothers typically discuss with their sons, so I knew to tread lightly... to protect him from embarrassment.
We spent 3 hours in Mansfield and on the way back I brought up the subject of he and I. As I softly manipulated the conversation that direction he seemed more open in discussing it, than I thought. The tension,... sexual tension was instantly present as he looked over at my legs several times while engaged in our conversation. My motherly tone softened as I inquired further. Just shifting a leg while driving, didn't go unnoticed. He was very attentive.
' Do you have any plans today Michael? ' ... I asked.
' No, I don't have anything planned '... he responded.
' Do you? '... he asked, very hesitantly.
I smiled over at him so kindly,... ' I might,... I just might '... I responded.
Michaels anxiousness returned as he shifted in his seat, stealing glances over at my legs as I drove us home.
The more we chatted, the more aroused we both became. I began missing exits and the roads meant to travel.
I was so distracted, the taboo energy was alive. As I attempted to correct our trajectory, it only got worse.
I looked down at my legs and knew that they must be driving him insane, my tanned flesh,... so inviting.
' I enjoyed kissing you Michael ',... I said to him, looking now directly at him.
His shyness returned, his face flushed quickly. ' I did too '... he said, looking away from me.
As I attempted to turn around in the road I saw a small park nearby, so I pulled right in. Michael grew curious as he silently looked around and seemed puzzled by the sudden stop. I pulled into a parking place, and shut off the car. The silence was overwhelming...
' Do you enjoy the attention I offer you darlin' ? '... I asked as I looked around for intruders.
His chest was rising due to heavy breaths. His eyes darting to my thighs and back to me with anticipation in his eyes. He nervously licked his lips while he placed his hand on the center arm rest. I looked directly at him as I turned in the seat, now facing him. He gulped hard but didn't look away,... just staring at my lips. I placed my hand over his, on the armrest, and I leaned into him. And I kissed his mouth.
Michael let out an instant exhale,... right into my mouth. Our kisses were aggressive and deep. I planted a big one lasting 30 seconds or more before disengaging to look for intruders once again. I certainly knew we had to be careful. I didn't want to be caught by some over zealous ranger, kissing my own son. Our breath was warming the air conditioned car,... our passion, unforgiving.
I held his head as I kissed him so affectionately,... so eagerly. He was melting. He did his best to hold his own but my appetite was strong... noticing his gasping for air and position. I didn't allow him time to adjust as I tilted my head in different directions,... sucking his lips from his face. He was so lit up,... I thought he was going to explode. The panting,... the breathing,... the sighs,... the hunger for more.
I suddenly broke from the moment. I looked right into his eyes,...
' Let's get home,... I have something I want to show you ' ... I said in a whisper, as my actions accelerated, leaving the park in a flash.
The car is roaring too fast,... so was our minds as we gatherered ourselves buckling the seat belts while in motion.
Fast exchanges of looks are shared as our widened eyes peer forward anticipating our arrival home. Our conversation is now choppy, our focus,... distracted. I know he's having sexual thoughts, and he knows I am too.
His glances at my legs now became persistent stares. I gave it some thought as we darted our way home.
I took his hand from the armrest,... and without looking his way,... I placed it on my right thigh.
I returned my hand to the wheel giving Michael a soft smile of permission, his hand didn't move. Just feeling it on my thigh was so powerful,... so taboo,... so f-ing erotic. My mind was racing feeling his hand there/ truly.
I don't think he made a sound for the remaining 40 minute drive home. Feeling him lift his hand slightly to move it around was driving me mad with lust. Flashes of my taboo galleries,... taunted my mind even further... I was soaked.
When we pulled into the driveway I said; ' Meet me in the Den, in five minutes Michael.' ...as I stepped out of the car. He opened the front door for me and walked straight into the den. I dropped my purse and keys on the counter and went straight into our bedroom, and I closed the door.
My heart was bouncing out of my chest, truly. It's difficult to illustrate this with words. My head was dizzy,...my palms were wet,... and so was I. As I chose an outfit to wear, I knew he was throbbing hard,... and that's all I could think about. ' Michael has a throbbing erection right now Carrie '... I said to myself. My body trembled with excitement. I kept my shorts on,... as I slid on this thin top I have,... and then I removed my bra.
My nipples were so hard, poking thru that top. I knew I was going to take another step forward,... I couldn't resist the opportunity.... I just couldn't.
When I walked into the den I was already eyeing him,... directly. He looked into my eyes then right at my nipples that were clearly begging for attention. He leaned back into the cushion when he noticed I didn't attempt to cover them as I slid into the sofa, at the far end. I crossed my legs and then turned towards him. His breathing was rampant, his eyes wide,... his hands clenched to the sofa.
I began to whisper to him, but I stopped in mid sentence. I paused while looking into his eyes. I waited for my morals to return,... but they vanished. I began dropping my eyes to my chest, then back to him, as if I was seeking permission to display. Michael was gasping, twisting in his seat,... his hands, still clenched to the sofa.
..... and I did it,...
I looked at Michael so deeply, and with a slight amount of hesitation,... I began unbuttoning my blouse.
My shaking fingers slowly and precisely began undoing,... button by button,... as he sat in total amazement.
I saw him gulp hard when he realized I was going to reveal my breasts to him. A trickle of drool ran down his mouth,... quickly gathered by embarrassment. His chest was rising,... big time,... his breathing hard.
I was so dizzy,... my eyes were rolling backward. Four buttons later,... I opened my blouse.
Michaels eyes were so wide !
He gasped as he just stared intently,... his mouth ajar,... his drool,... now detectable. I opened my blouse wide and dropped my hands to my sides, as I stared into his eyes. He was melting like butter,... his words,... undecipherable.
' Look at those Michael '.... I said,... with a returning soft smile to my face.
' Your Mothers breasts '... I said... as I cupped them both in my hands.
He was SO bold, he didn't look away,... not once. He drifted back into the cushion before rising back to the occasion,... never taking his eyes off of them. I waited a few more minutes which seemed like hours.... before I said a word. The silence was overwhelming,... his thoughts must have been too. He was SO attentive.
' Oh my god Mother '... as he gazed away,... just a few feet away from them, the length of this sofa.
'Are you ready to go a step further Michael ? '... I asked in a whisper, in a shy voice of my own.
A gassing exhale,... was all I heard in response. I looked right at him, then I ran a hand right down the center of my chest slowly grazing my finger tip over a nipple, causing it to bounce.
Another large exhale sound was heard,... no words, what so ever... in response.
I paused briefly, then I reached out for his hand. He held his hand forward,... shaking,... yet forward.
' Touch? '... I whispered softly to him. He gasped loudly followed by another longgg exhale.
' God Mother,...yes '.... he whispered,... his eyes were so wide.
I placed his moist hand on my left breast, covering the nipple with the palm of his hand, and held it there.
' So soft ' ... I whispered.
When his hand rested down on my breast, he let out a sound I've never heard or could even describe.
He was exhaling madly,... his eyes,... still so wide. His hand,... motionless... frozen by fear.
' Don't be shy,... feel it Michael,... / ' squeeze it '.... I added.
Ever so delicately he began to squeeze his fingers around it, grasping it lightly,... fearfully.
' It's Okay Michael,... don't be afraid '... I whispered to him. Another large exhale was heard,...
I started to say; ' May I sit closer '... when he threw the pillow out of the way that was separating us on the sofa. I scooted over to the center cushion,... still facing him,... my breasts bouncing freely during the shift.
He was melting away,... so aroused by my forwardness too.
' Oh Mother '... he cried loudly that time.
' Jesus '... he added... as I nestled closer to him now.
His left hand was on my breast. I reached for his right hand, and placed it on my thigh. I looked deeply into his eyes,... and I leaned in to kiss him. He closed his eyes and he pouted his lips. I pressed my lips against his softly... and kissed him.
I kissed him once more, then again. Then,... I kissed him passionately. My open mouth engulfed his as I thrust my tongue into his mouth and feverishly so. He let out a yelp while kissing me back. I pulled him closer to me till I was hugging him in between kisses. His face was so close to my exposed cleavage now. His warm cheek felt pressed against my right breast. I held him by his shoulders and I lay him back into the sofa. I slowly moved around and sat almost in front of him now. I moved up and I presented my tits,... right in his face. He was really, really,... excited.
Without any hesitation,... I lowered them covering his face, with his Mothers breasts. The heat felt from his exhales warmed them quickly as I pressed them, smashing them into his face even further. I pulled back and looked right at him.
' Suck them '... I whispered,... then I kissed him deep.
I lifted once more and displayed my breasts right in his face,... silently. He grasped them both but softly,... almost hesitantly.
' Do you want them? ' ... I asked, as I tiled my head flirtatiously.
' Ohhhh yes ! '... he replied.
When I lowered myself once more I felt his tongue,... licking my left mound of flesh,...covering it well. His wet trails of saliva were felt as he licked it,... feverishly so. As he shifted to my other breast I pressed his face right between them, and held him there.
...he said,... several times... gasping for air,... licking them wildly.
I rested my body, almost straddling his,... while he sucked away on his first set of breasts. Now my breathing was registered as noise as I allowed Michael to ravish the same breasts, he once depended on for nourishment. My eyes rolled back,.... I was going to pass out from excitement. A few seconds later,... I did. My body fell to the sofa and almost to the floor,... before I awoke.
I gathered myself and managed to remain in position,... as Michael roamed my mounds, but still didn't address my nipples.
' Don't be shy Michael ' ... I whispered in his ear,... as he panted away, buried in my cleavage.
I pulled up from his face and directed a nipple,... right for his mouth, and lowered back down.
'Ahhhhhhh'... came from my mouth as his tongue landed, encircling my nipple already. Several passes from his rigid tongue were felt before he began,... sucking them. When I felt his draw on my nipple,..... I exhaled so loudly.
' Yessssss Michael,....yessss '... I whispered... as he was now,... sucking a nipple.
To reassure him I began to run my fingers through his hair as he clamped down, sucking my nipples and well I might add. It's difficult to describe in words,... what that moment was really like. My body was shuddering,...my mind was in over load.
' Michael is sucking my breasts' ... I said to myself,... with such excitement.
As Michael was buried into my chest I looked down to see his bulging pants,... and his obvious erection.
My pussy was already wet,...but seeing his bulge so close to my hand,... it soaked my pussy like a flash flood.
I knew he was preoccupied, and had no idea how vulnerable he was at that moment.
I fed Michael my (34B) mounds of flesh as he sucked my nipples so hard,... so hungrily. He was nestled into his mothers cleavage,.... I kept thinking to myself,... which fueled me over the top.
I was about to orgasm,... and it wasn't far away. Just knowing I was crossing that line and so freely,... so seductively,... was overwhelming my sensors, and without limitations. I watched as the top of his head,... was all that was visible, as he pressed himself deeper into my chest cavity. I gripped the sofa,... I arched my back,... and I came all over his leg,... rocking my pussy against his thigh,... cumming like mad.
Muffled cries from below were heard as I shuddered across his knee,... my breath filling his ear as I leaned over, collapsing in his arms. I decided to let him explore a few more minutes, before disengaging. I was so aroused,... I wanted to fly into the bedroom and take him with me,... but I knew I had to remain on pace. It was important to me, as his mother.
I looked down at Michaels bulge once more, as he licked and sucked my breasts. I started to reach down to touch it,... when I paused. I had to ask myself,...' Is he ready ? '
The answer was already there,...
I waited,... I gazed at it,... then I just went for it.
I reached down and placed my hand on his bugle, covering it with my palm. As soon a my hand made contact,... Michael almost bit a nipple,... and it happened.
'Ohhhhhh',.... came from his mouth,.... his bulge was now pulsating,... ' My oh my '... I whispered in his ear.
' Cum Michael,... cum for me '.... I said in a hasty whisper filled breath.
I kept my hand over his bulge feeling it throb and pulsate for each and every squirt. I kept my hand in place until I felt it seeping through his pants,... feeling its wetness in my hand. My mouth was wide open by the surprise of it, I was so aroused by this move. SO aroused,...
I slid off of his body and slowly rose to my feet. My breasts glistened from my Sons,... saliva... standing proudly in full view. I covered them and began buttoning my blouse,... staring right at him... and I smiled.
He just collapsed into the sofa,....
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