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I was sitting in the couch in my living room, It was an evening filled with sadness and guilt. After fucking me this whole past month; in all the positions and all the places in my house, my eighteen year old son, Scott, had just left to go back to his dad’s house. I was turning forty after two months, but my son still found me hot and beautiful. Once after making me cum hard by fucking my ass, he told me that he loved my lips and ass the most.
My husband I got divorce two years after Scott was born, and since then we never saw each other, but we did talked sometimes on phone. Scott always stayed with his dad, but a week ago my ex-husband called me to tell that my son was coming to my city. He had got an opportunity to assist his favorite photographer. When I insisted, my ex-husband made my son agreed to stay with me. My son hated me for leaving him alone with his dad because of my carrier. I never told Scott that I divorced his dad because I found him pounding my sister in our bed.
After the divorce I moved to this new city, and with my hot body and beautiful face I quickly got a job. After sleeping with my boss, and working hard in the office I finally got a really good post in a big company.
That afternoon I was in the shower getting ready to pick up my son from the airport. Suddenly I heard the door bell ringing, so after putting on my bathrobe quick I went to open the door. A young guy around eighteen was standing at the door. He had short hair, a little shorter in height than me, cute, and quite sexy. He looked at me, and then down to my cleavage.
“Yes, how can I help you?” I asked adjusting my bathrobe.
“I’m Scott,” he said, and taking his time he finished with saying, “Mom.”
“Oh my son,” I hugged him in excitement but he didn’t hug me back.
“How did you get here? I was coming to pick you up from the airport,” I said.
“Dad gave me your address,” Scott told me.
“Okay, come in,” I invited him in the house, “Where is your luggage?” I asked.
“Umm… it’s in my hotel room. I just came to tell you that I can’t stay with you,” Scott said.
It was weird that he was starring at my boobs while talking to me.
“Come in please, we can talk about it,” I said, and he came in.
We sat down facing each other in my living room. I adjusted my bathrobe hiding my legs.
“I know you hate me, but if you will stay with me, I hope we can sort out the differences between us,” I said.
“Okay,” I was surprised when he changed his mind so quick.
“Really, you are going to stay with me?” I asked.
“Yes, I think you are right,” Scott said looking at my feet.
“Great,” I replied, “Let me get dress, and then we will go and get your luggage.”
I got up and went to my room. I was excited to know that my son was going to stay with me for a whole month, but I was also feeling really weird the way he was checking me out.
I took off my bathrobe, and picked out a blue dress along with white bra and panties. I put them on and while I was wearing my heels. I noticed some movement outside my room.
“Scott?” I called.
I went to my door, and looked out side. I saw Scott going back to the living room quickly. What was he doing? I thought. I grabbed my car keys, handbag, and went to the living room.
“You were looking for something?” I asked.
“Yah, bathroom?” Scott replied.
“Oh, straight and third door on the left,” I guided him.
He came back from the bathroom, and we headed to the hotel to get his luggage. I waited in the lobby of the hotel, and he went to his room to pick up his luggage. I let the men around me check out my sexy legs and cleavage. Everybody was starring at me, and I was feeling proud to know that I still looked quite hot.
“Let’s go,” Scott said coming out of the lift. He had two bags in his hand.
We came back to our house, and I showed him his room. To let him get his things settle in the room, I went to the kitchen.
“Nice house,” Scott said, coming into the kitchen.
“Thanks, Are you hungry?” I asked.
We sat down facing each other, and some sandwiches and coffee. He was again looking at my cleavage, and I didn’t know how to react to it.
“You dad is seeing someone?” I asked.
“Yes, some woman named Riley,” Scott replied, “And you? You didn’t marry again?”
“No,” I replied.
After a cup of coffee with me, Scott left to meet the photographer that he was going to assist. He came back a little late in the evening. I was watching T.V, but turned it off when Scott came in. He told me that he had to start working from today that’s why he got late. I served him dinner, and sat in front of him. He enjoyed the dinner and the view of my cleavage.
We went to sleep, and I kept thinking about they way my son was checking me out.
*
A couple of days passed, and Scott didn’t stop spying on me. When ever I was taking a shower or undressing after getting back from work I felt like someone was at my bedroom door watching me.
One afternoon I came back from the work to pick up some files. I was hoping that Scott would be at work taking pictures of some hot models, but I heard some noise coming out of his room. I peeked in his room through the ajar door, and saw Scott lying on his back shirtless. His cock was out of his pants, and he was stroking it while watching something on his cell-phone. By the loud moaning sound coming from his cell phone, I guessed he was watching porn on his cell phone.
I was starring at his cock, it was huge and very hard. I came out of the house as soon as I realized that he was my son. I sat down in my car, and headed back to my office. Scott’s big cock was still flashing in front of my eyes, and when I remembered him checking out my cleavage, I found myself getting excited.
What am I thinking? I said to myself, and tried to forget everything.
One night after the dinner I was watching a movie and it had some really steamy hot scenes, so I got turned on. I was thinking about my husband, though things didn’t work out between us, but he was fucking good in bed. I was thinking about himself over me, and fucking me hard. Scott was still at work so taking advantage of being alone I thought to use my dildo.
I turned off the T.V, and went to my bedroom. I took off my clothes, and looked at myself in the mirror. I touched my boobs, rubbed my nipples, and then moved my hands down to my pussy. I was wet. After playing with my boobs a little more, I lay down in my bed. I spread my legs wide, and touched my wet pussy. I ran a finger between my wet folds, and then licked my own pussy juice.
I picked out my pink dildo from the drawer of the nightstand, and started teasing my pussy. My nipples got erect, and I wished I could have someone to bit on them at that moment.
“Hmmm… so good,” I moaned as I pushed the dildo in my pussy.
I started fucking myself slowly, and rubbed my clit to excite me more. I was fantasizing about my husband, and then I started thinking about my son masturbating in his room. I tried to think about something else, but couldn’t avoid the view of his hands around his big hard cock.
That day I should have stayed a little more outside my son’s room to get to watch him cum, I thought.
Suddenly I heard like some sound in my room, as I opened my eyes, I found Scott coming to my bed. I tried to get up, and hide myself with pillows and sheets, but Scott jumped on me. He made me lay down on my back again.
“Scott, what are you doing? Let me get dressed,” I said.
“Shhh… keep doing it, Mom,” Scott said.
“Scott, please leave now,” I said.
Scott’s hand moved to my thighs and with his other hand on my breast Scott made me lay down on my back. Scott grabbed the dildo which was laying between my legs on the bed. Looking straight in my eyes Scott started moving the dildo all over my pussy, and I felt the dildo going inside my pussy again.
“No, Scott,” I tried to stop him.
“You like it, Mom,” Scott asked, and I wanted to say, yes.
“Scott, no this is wrong,” I again said, but Scott started fucking my pussy with my own dildo.
“Ah… no, Scott,” I moaned.
Scott’s other hand moved to grab my boobs, and he started squeezing them. He felt my erect nipples and kept fucking my pussy.
“Tell me, Mom. Do you like it?” Scott asked.
My pussy was getting so wet, and as I wasn’t doing anything with my hand so it felt like someone was fucking me with a cock. I arched back as Scott pushed the dildo a little deeper. My eyes got closed, but I was still moaning, and asking Scott to stop it.
I didn’t realize when he undid his pants and took out his cock, but when he stopped squeezing my boobs and guided my hand to his crotch, I found his hard cock. I grabbed it. Scott started moving the dildo faster in my pussy, and his other hand again moved to grab my boobs.
“Stroke my cock, Mom,” Scott asked, and I couldn’t control myself from doing so.
I was stroking Scott’s cock. I could feel how thick, big, and hard it was. I wanted to stop, but I couldn’t, and then Scott’s dirty talk was exciting me even more.
“Tell me, Mom. Do you like your son’s young cock, and him fucking your pussy with this beautiful pink dildo?” Scott asked.
My eyes were closed, but I could see my hand wrapped around Scott’s huge cock, and my dildo in my pussy.
“Yes,” I moaned.
“You are so hot, Mom,” Scott said, “You have such beautiful boobs, the moment I saw you when I came here I couldn’t stop myself from checking out your cleavage,” Scott confessed. “Oh fuck…” Scott groaned when I squeezed his cock, as I was getting fucking horny.
“You want me to keep fucking your pussy with this dildo, or should I use my cock to please you, Mom?” Scott asked. “Tell me, Mom, do you want me to fuck you with my cock?”
“No, this is wrong, Scott,” I again managed to resist it.
Scott pulled out the dildo from my pussy, and hope over me. His cock went inside my pussy so quick that I couldn’t say anything else.
“You want me to stop, Mom,” Scott asked, as he started giving slow but long strokes in my pussy.
“Yes,” I screamed.
“Yes what, Mom?” Scott asked.
“Yes, fuck me faster,” I moaned.
I wrapped my hands around him. He was still wearing his clothes, and I started trying to take off his t-shirt. Scott stopped for a moment and took off his clothes, his cock was still inside me, he was moving it in and out of my pussy slowly.
“I love my, Mom,” Scott said.
“Fuck me, Son,” I said feeling so good with his cock inside me.
Scott started fucking me harder. He knew how to fuck a pussy, he was fucking me exactly like his dad, or I should say even better than his dad. He slapped my boobs, squeezed my nipples, and fucked me hard by holding my hand above my head. He was a little rough, and I loved it.
“Suck my cock, Mom,” Scott said pulling out his cock, and lying down in the bed next to me, “Come on suck it.”
I got up, and grabbed his hard cock. Bending over his cock, I took it in my mouth, and started to suck him. I took his cock deep in my mouth.
“Oh fuck, Mom, you look so beautiful with your lips wrapped around my big cock,” Scott said putting his hand on my head, and he made me took his cock deep in my mouth again.
“You like it you fucking pervert, huh?” I asked. I had lost my mind with my son’s cock in my mouth, and that’s why I was talking so dirty to him, or may be I was just too fucking horny. “You have such a nice big cock. You like your mom sucking your cock, huh? Tell me,” I said.
“Yes, you are so fucking hot. Suck it hard, Mom,” Scott said.
I licked the hard shaft of my son’s cock, and teased him with my tongue moving around his cock head.
“I want to fuck you in doggy style, Mom,” Scott said.
I stopped sucking his cock, and bent over sticking out my ass to him. I was ready to fulfill his wish, and get fucked hard by him.
“Such a big nice ass you have,” Scott said.
He grabbed my ass, and stuck his cock in my pussy again. Leaning over me a little, he pushed his cock all the way inside my pussy.
“Fuck yah!” I screamed.
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My husband I got divorce two years after Scott was born, and since then we never saw each other, but we did talked sometimes on phone. Scott always stayed with his dad, but a week ago my ex-husband called me to tell that my son was coming to my city. He had got an opportunity to assist his favorite photographer. When I insisted, my ex-husband made my son agreed to stay with me. My son hated me for leaving him alone with his dad because of my carrier. I never told Scott that I divorced his dad because I found him pounding my sister in our bed.
After the divorce I moved to this new city, and with my hot body and beautiful face I quickly got a job. After sleeping with my boss, and working hard in the office I finally got a really good post in a big company.
That afternoon I was in the shower getting ready to pick up my son from the airport. Suddenly I heard the door bell ringing, so after putting on my bathrobe quick I went to open the door. A young guy around eighteen was standing at the door. He had short hair, a little shorter in height than me, cute, and quite sexy. He looked at me, and then down to my cleavage.
“Yes, how can I help you?” I asked adjusting my bathrobe.
“I’m Scott,” he said, and taking his time he finished with saying, “Mom.”
“Oh my son,” I hugged him in excitement but he didn’t hug me back.
“How did you get here? I was coming to pick you up from the airport,” I said.
“Dad gave me your address,” Scott told me.
“Okay, come in,” I invited him in the house, “Where is your luggage?” I asked.
“Umm… it’s in my hotel room. I just came to tell you that I can’t stay with you,” Scott said.
It was weird that he was starring at my boobs while talking to me.
“Come in please, we can talk about it,” I said, and he came in.
We sat down facing each other in my living room. I adjusted my bathrobe hiding my legs.
“I know you hate me, but if you will stay with me, I hope we can sort out the differences between us,” I said.
“Okay,” I was surprised when he changed his mind so quick.
“Really, you are going to stay with me?” I asked.
“Yes, I think you are right,” Scott said looking at my feet.
“Great,” I replied, “Let me get dress, and then we will go and get your luggage.”
I got up and went to my room. I was excited to know that my son was going to stay with me for a whole month, but I was also feeling really weird the way he was checking me out.
I took off my bathrobe, and picked out a blue dress along with white bra and panties. I put them on and while I was wearing my heels. I noticed some movement outside my room.
“Scott?” I called.
I went to my door, and looked out side. I saw Scott going back to the living room quickly. What was he doing? I thought. I grabbed my car keys, handbag, and went to the living room.
“You were looking for something?” I asked.
“Yah, bathroom?” Scott replied.
“Oh, straight and third door on the left,” I guided him.
He came back from the bathroom, and we headed to the hotel to get his luggage. I waited in the lobby of the hotel, and he went to his room to pick up his luggage. I let the men around me check out my sexy legs and cleavage. Everybody was starring at me, and I was feeling proud to know that I still looked quite hot.
“Let’s go,” Scott said coming out of the lift. He had two bags in his hand.
We came back to our house, and I showed him his room. To let him get his things settle in the room, I went to the kitchen.
“Nice house,” Scott said, coming into the kitchen.
“Thanks, Are you hungry?” I asked.
We sat down facing each other, and some sandwiches and coffee. He was again looking at my cleavage, and I didn’t know how to react to it.
“You dad is seeing someone?” I asked.
“Yes, some woman named Riley,” Scott replied, “And you? You didn’t marry again?”
“No,” I replied.
After a cup of coffee with me, Scott left to meet the photographer that he was going to assist. He came back a little late in the evening. I was watching T.V, but turned it off when Scott came in. He told me that he had to start working from today that’s why he got late. I served him dinner, and sat in front of him. He enjoyed the dinner and the view of my cleavage.
We went to sleep, and I kept thinking about they way my son was checking me out.
*
A couple of days passed, and Scott didn’t stop spying on me. When ever I was taking a shower or undressing after getting back from work I felt like someone was at my bedroom door watching me.
One afternoon I came back from the work to pick up some files. I was hoping that Scott would be at work taking pictures of some hot models, but I heard some noise coming out of his room. I peeked in his room through the ajar door, and saw Scott lying on his back shirtless. His cock was out of his pants, and he was stroking it while watching something on his cell-phone. By the loud moaning sound coming from his cell phone, I guessed he was watching porn on his cell phone.
I was starring at his cock, it was huge and very hard. I came out of the house as soon as I realized that he was my son. I sat down in my car, and headed back to my office. Scott’s big cock was still flashing in front of my eyes, and when I remembered him checking out my cleavage, I found myself getting excited.
What am I thinking? I said to myself, and tried to forget everything.
One night after the dinner I was watching a movie and it had some really steamy hot scenes, so I got turned on. I was thinking about my husband, though things didn’t work out between us, but he was fucking good in bed. I was thinking about himself over me, and fucking me hard. Scott was still at work so taking advantage of being alone I thought to use my dildo.
I turned off the T.V, and went to my bedroom. I took off my clothes, and looked at myself in the mirror. I touched my boobs, rubbed my nipples, and then moved my hands down to my pussy. I was wet. After playing with my boobs a little more, I lay down in my bed. I spread my legs wide, and touched my wet pussy. I ran a finger between my wet folds, and then licked my own pussy juice.
I picked out my pink dildo from the drawer of the nightstand, and started teasing my pussy. My nipples got erect, and I wished I could have someone to bit on them at that moment.
“Hmmm… so good,” I moaned as I pushed the dildo in my pussy.
I started fucking myself slowly, and rubbed my clit to excite me more. I was fantasizing about my husband, and then I started thinking about my son masturbating in his room. I tried to think about something else, but couldn’t avoid the view of his hands around his big hard cock.
That day I should have stayed a little more outside my son’s room to get to watch him cum, I thought.
Suddenly I heard like some sound in my room, as I opened my eyes, I found Scott coming to my bed. I tried to get up, and hide myself with pillows and sheets, but Scott jumped on me. He made me lay down on my back again.
“Scott, what are you doing? Let me get dressed,” I said.
“Shhh… keep doing it, Mom,” Scott said.
“Scott, please leave now,” I said.
Scott’s hand moved to my thighs and with his other hand on my breast Scott made me lay down on my back. Scott grabbed the dildo which was laying between my legs on the bed. Looking straight in my eyes Scott started moving the dildo all over my pussy, and I felt the dildo going inside my pussy again.
“No, Scott,” I tried to stop him.
“You like it, Mom,” Scott asked, and I wanted to say, yes.
“Scott, no this is wrong,” I again said, but Scott started fucking my pussy with my own dildo.
“Ah… no, Scott,” I moaned.
Scott’s other hand moved to grab my boobs, and he started squeezing them. He felt my erect nipples and kept fucking my pussy.
“Tell me, Mom. Do you like it?” Scott asked.
My pussy was getting so wet, and as I wasn’t doing anything with my hand so it felt like someone was fucking me with a cock. I arched back as Scott pushed the dildo a little deeper. My eyes got closed, but I was still moaning, and asking Scott to stop it.
I didn’t realize when he undid his pants and took out his cock, but when he stopped squeezing my boobs and guided my hand to his crotch, I found his hard cock. I grabbed it. Scott started moving the dildo faster in my pussy, and his other hand again moved to grab my boobs.
“Stroke my cock, Mom,” Scott asked, and I couldn’t control myself from doing so.
I was stroking Scott’s cock. I could feel how thick, big, and hard it was. I wanted to stop, but I couldn’t, and then Scott’s dirty talk was exciting me even more.
“Tell me, Mom. Do you like your son’s young cock, and him fucking your pussy with this beautiful pink dildo?” Scott asked.
My eyes were closed, but I could see my hand wrapped around Scott’s huge cock, and my dildo in my pussy.
“Yes,” I moaned.
“You are so hot, Mom,” Scott said, “You have such beautiful boobs, the moment I saw you when I came here I couldn’t stop myself from checking out your cleavage,” Scott confessed. “Oh fuck…” Scott groaned when I squeezed his cock, as I was getting fucking horny.
“You want me to keep fucking your pussy with this dildo, or should I use my cock to please you, Mom?” Scott asked. “Tell me, Mom, do you want me to fuck you with my cock?”
“No, this is wrong, Scott,” I again managed to resist it.
Scott pulled out the dildo from my pussy, and hope over me. His cock went inside my pussy so quick that I couldn’t say anything else.
“You want me to stop, Mom,” Scott asked, as he started giving slow but long strokes in my pussy.
“Yes,” I screamed.
“Yes what, Mom?” Scott asked.
“Yes, fuck me faster,” I moaned.
I wrapped my hands around him. He was still wearing his clothes, and I started trying to take off his t-shirt. Scott stopped for a moment and took off his clothes, his cock was still inside me, he was moving it in and out of my pussy slowly.
“I love my, Mom,” Scott said.
“Fuck me, Son,” I said feeling so good with his cock inside me.
Scott started fucking me harder. He knew how to fuck a pussy, he was fucking me exactly like his dad, or I should say even better than his dad. He slapped my boobs, squeezed my nipples, and fucked me hard by holding my hand above my head. He was a little rough, and I loved it.
“Suck my cock, Mom,” Scott said pulling out his cock, and lying down in the bed next to me, “Come on suck it.”
I got up, and grabbed his hard cock. Bending over his cock, I took it in my mouth, and started to suck him. I took his cock deep in my mouth.
“Oh fuck, Mom, you look so beautiful with your lips wrapped around my big cock,” Scott said putting his hand on my head, and he made me took his cock deep in my mouth again.
“You like it you fucking pervert, huh?” I asked. I had lost my mind with my son’s cock in my mouth, and that’s why I was talking so dirty to him, or may be I was just too fucking horny. “You have such a nice big cock. You like your mom sucking your cock, huh? Tell me,” I said.
“Yes, you are so fucking hot. Suck it hard, Mom,” Scott said.
I licked the hard shaft of my son’s cock, and teased him with my tongue moving around his cock head.
“I want to fuck you in doggy style, Mom,” Scott said.
I stopped sucking his cock, and bent over sticking out my ass to him. I was ready to fulfill his wish, and get fucked hard by him.
“Such a big nice ass you have,” Scott said.
He grabbed my ass, and stuck his cock in my pussy again. Leaning over me a little, he pushed his cock all the way inside my pussy.
“Fuck yah!” I screamed.
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