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I was doing dishes in the kitchen. It was quite late that night; I don’t usually stay awake late at night but that day, I got busy with some office work after the dinner so didn’t get time to do dishes.
I was thirty-nine years old, living with my nineteen year old only son Edward, but I called him Ed. Life was not going really well; I was working hard and so was Ed. He was studying and doing part time jobs to help me. Ed was a good son, he loved me and respected me, but there was one thing that I wished I would never talk about to anyone.
“You are still awake?” I asked when I saw Ed entering into the kitchen and grabbing a bottle of water.
“Yes, can’t sleep,” he replied and had some water.
I was still busy doing dishes. I was wearing an old top with a knee high skirt. I didn’t do all the buttons of my top because Ed was not around, so I just got comfortable not worrying about Ed noticing her mom showing cleavage.
I didn’t have really big boobs just 34B. I was thirty-nine, but still, I was very slim, just like some nineteen year old girl. If I would have turned to face Ed while talking to him, he would have definitely noticed my cleavage.
I was wishing for Ed to leave before doing something, but he didn’t leave. Ed came behind me and I acted like I didn’t notice him. He wrapped his hands around my flat tummy and stuck his chest on my back.
“Ed, please leave,” I said.
“Why? Mom,” he whispered.
I felt his other hand on my thighs and he was slowly lifting my skirt.
“Ed, No!” I said in anticipation.
“Why do you always avoid me Mom?” he asked.
“Because you are my son,” I told him.
“And what about when you came to my room that night? I was your son at that time too,” he said and I went in flashback.
He was sixteen and half when I lost my mind, and one night I went to his room. He asked me what I was doing when I slid my hands in his underwear. I told him to relax. I told him that it’s okay, as I was his mom. I stroked his cock, sucked it and made him cum in my mouth.
After that I controlled myself and tried not to do anything, because I knew it was wrong. I shouldn’t have done that with my son just because I didn’t have a man in my life to fulfill my needs. But after that day Ed started having interest in me.
Thing were getting worse as I was noticing him checking out my ass, spying on me taking showers and masturbating on my panties. I never talked about all this to him because I didn’t want to bring on something from the past.
Ed too, never misbehaved with me. He never said anything dirty to my face, but sometimes he did touch me, reminding me what I did with him once. He secretly kept fucking me in his thoughts and I was the one who made him do that.
“Why? Mom! Don’t you love me?” I heard him, “Why can’t you admit that you want me as much as I want you?”
I turned to answer him. His face was right in front of me and his hands were still on my body. He was moving closer to me, bringing his lips closer to mine. I was loosing control as I felt his hand sliding inside my top and reaching up to my breast. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to kiss my son and hug him tightly.
“Please, Ed! Don’t do this,” I said.
But he could sense in my voice that I was not serious. I wanted him too, my hands were on his body, sometimes pushing him away and sometimes pulling him closer to me.
I totally lost it when he put his lips on mine. His hand was inside my top, now cupping my right boob through my bra. He was squeezing my tits softly while kissing me deep. I lost it, yes I did. I was kissing him back.
My hands wrapped around his neck and then moved all over his back. He stopped kissing and moved to nibble on my neck. I was melting in his arms. He took out his hand from my top and undid two more buttons of my top. He tried to pull out my tits but then he just grabbed the hem of my top and took it off. I let him do what he wanted and lifted my hands.
I was standing there in my bra but not for long. He quickly unhooked it and took it off. He again started to kiss me on my neck and then moved down to my tits.
“Hmmm…” I was moaning and pulling his head more on to my tits.
His other hand was pulling down my skirt. It was hooked tightly and so I unhooked it and let him pulled it down. Now his mom was standing in front of him, in just my panties. I was wet and he could see the wet spot on my white panties.
He backed off a step and took off his t-shirt. My son had really a nice body as he was quite active in sports.
When the first time I did something with him, he was skinny and shy but now he had turned into a man. He came close to me and it was my turn to do something. I started kissing on his broad chest and bit on his nipples.
“Mom!” he moaned.
My hands moved down to his shorts and his cock was hard like wood. I didn’t think about stopping and telling him to go to his room, again. I went on my knees and pulled down his shorts. His big cock popped out. His cock had grown since the last time I grabbed and sucked it.
I wrapped my fingers around it, and then held it tightly. Before stroking, I licked its head and tasted some pre-cum. I started sucking on his cock, taking almost half of his seven inch cock in my mouth.
“Yes! Mom, that feels so good,” I heard him.
I was not going really fast, I was doing it slow and also touching my pussy through my panties. I wanted it, and I wasn’t going to wait anymore. I really needed that cock inside me. I stood up and looked into his eyes.
I was ready to do everything with my son. My heart was already pounding hard. I grabbed his hand and we went to my bedroom. I let him stand there near my bed while I took off my panties and laid down on the bed.
He came to me in to the bed, we kissed a little more and then he moved down to suck my pussy.
“Yes, fuck! Lick my pussy son,” I moaned and he pushed his tongue in my wet hole.
He was moving his tongue all over my clit and it felt so good that I came in his mouth.
He came over me and, then, while I was looking into his eyes, he guided his cock deep in my pussy. He was thick and it made me grab on my sheets and pillows tightly.
“Mom, you are so tight,” he said and I just stayed still feeling him inside me.
I was so wet and ready to get fucked hard by my son.
“Fuck me son, fuck me hard,” I said and he started fucking me.
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I was thirty-nine years old, living with my nineteen year old only son Edward, but I called him Ed. Life was not going really well; I was working hard and so was Ed. He was studying and doing part time jobs to help me. Ed was a good son, he loved me and respected me, but there was one thing that I wished I would never talk about to anyone.
“You are still awake?” I asked when I saw Ed entering into the kitchen and grabbing a bottle of water.
“Yes, can’t sleep,” he replied and had some water.
I was still busy doing dishes. I was wearing an old top with a knee high skirt. I didn’t do all the buttons of my top because Ed was not around, so I just got comfortable not worrying about Ed noticing her mom showing cleavage.
I didn’t have really big boobs just 34B. I was thirty-nine, but still, I was very slim, just like some nineteen year old girl. If I would have turned to face Ed while talking to him, he would have definitely noticed my cleavage.
I was wishing for Ed to leave before doing something, but he didn’t leave. Ed came behind me and I acted like I didn’t notice him. He wrapped his hands around my flat tummy and stuck his chest on my back.
“Ed, please leave,” I said.
“Why? Mom,” he whispered.
I felt his other hand on my thighs and he was slowly lifting my skirt.
“Ed, No!” I said in anticipation.
“Why do you always avoid me Mom?” he asked.
“Because you are my son,” I told him.
“And what about when you came to my room that night? I was your son at that time too,” he said and I went in flashback.
He was sixteen and half when I lost my mind, and one night I went to his room. He asked me what I was doing when I slid my hands in his underwear. I told him to relax. I told him that it’s okay, as I was his mom. I stroked his cock, sucked it and made him cum in my mouth.
After that I controlled myself and tried not to do anything, because I knew it was wrong. I shouldn’t have done that with my son just because I didn’t have a man in my life to fulfill my needs. But after that day Ed started having interest in me.
Thing were getting worse as I was noticing him checking out my ass, spying on me taking showers and masturbating on my panties. I never talked about all this to him because I didn’t want to bring on something from the past.
Ed too, never misbehaved with me. He never said anything dirty to my face, but sometimes he did touch me, reminding me what I did with him once. He secretly kept fucking me in his thoughts and I was the one who made him do that.
“Why? Mom! Don’t you love me?” I heard him, “Why can’t you admit that you want me as much as I want you?”
I turned to answer him. His face was right in front of me and his hands were still on my body. He was moving closer to me, bringing his lips closer to mine. I was loosing control as I felt his hand sliding inside my top and reaching up to my breast. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to kiss my son and hug him tightly.
“Please, Ed! Don’t do this,” I said.
But he could sense in my voice that I was not serious. I wanted him too, my hands were on his body, sometimes pushing him away and sometimes pulling him closer to me.
I totally lost it when he put his lips on mine. His hand was inside my top, now cupping my right boob through my bra. He was squeezing my tits softly while kissing me deep. I lost it, yes I did. I was kissing him back.
My hands wrapped around his neck and then moved all over his back. He stopped kissing and moved to nibble on my neck. I was melting in his arms. He took out his hand from my top and undid two more buttons of my top. He tried to pull out my tits but then he just grabbed the hem of my top and took it off. I let him do what he wanted and lifted my hands.
I was standing there in my bra but not for long. He quickly unhooked it and took it off. He again started to kiss me on my neck and then moved down to my tits.
“Hmmm…” I was moaning and pulling his head more on to my tits.
His other hand was pulling down my skirt. It was hooked tightly and so I unhooked it and let him pulled it down. Now his mom was standing in front of him, in just my panties. I was wet and he could see the wet spot on my white panties.
He backed off a step and took off his t-shirt. My son had really a nice body as he was quite active in sports.
When the first time I did something with him, he was skinny and shy but now he had turned into a man. He came close to me and it was my turn to do something. I started kissing on his broad chest and bit on his nipples.
“Mom!” he moaned.
My hands moved down to his shorts and his cock was hard like wood. I didn’t think about stopping and telling him to go to his room, again. I went on my knees and pulled down his shorts. His big cock popped out. His cock had grown since the last time I grabbed and sucked it.
I wrapped my fingers around it, and then held it tightly. Before stroking, I licked its head and tasted some pre-cum. I started sucking on his cock, taking almost half of his seven inch cock in my mouth.
“Yes! Mom, that feels so good,” I heard him.
I was not going really fast, I was doing it slow and also touching my pussy through my panties. I wanted it, and I wasn’t going to wait anymore. I really needed that cock inside me. I stood up and looked into his eyes.
I was ready to do everything with my son. My heart was already pounding hard. I grabbed his hand and we went to my bedroom. I let him stand there near my bed while I took off my panties and laid down on the bed.
He came to me in to the bed, we kissed a little more and then he moved down to suck my pussy.
“Yes, fuck! Lick my pussy son,” I moaned and he pushed his tongue in my wet hole.
He was moving his tongue all over my clit and it felt so good that I came in his mouth.
He came over me and, then, while I was looking into his eyes, he guided his cock deep in my pussy. He was thick and it made me grab on my sheets and pillows tightly.
“Mom, you are so tight,” he said and I just stayed still feeling him inside me.
I was so wet and ready to get fucked hard by my son.
“Fuck me son, fuck me hard,” I said and he started fucking me.
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