Free Use Incest 32: My Son Fucked Me In The Backseat Part 1

by Amber FoxxFire

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Bobby had been acting strange all day. I mean, really, really strange. My tall, handsome 20-year-old son had never been lacking for anything. He was strong, muscular and - I dare say it - handsome. Any woman he desired, he could have.

Of course, being his mother, I saw the way he looked at me. I knew he had the hots for me. But he'd always kept those forbidden fantasies to himself.

Until today.

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Bobby had been acting strange all day. I mean, really, really strange. My tall, handsome 20-year-old son had never been lacking for anything. He was strong, muscular and - I dare say it - handsome. Any woman he desired, he could have.

Of course, being his mother, I saw the way he looked at me. I knew he had the hots for me. But he'd always kept those forbidden fantasies to himself.

Until today.

The three of us - me, Bobby and his father - had to take a little trip to the next town. It wasn't too long of a drive, but when Bobby suggested we sit together in the back, I became a bit skeptical.

But, sure, okay, he was my son. Why wouldn't I want to sit next to him.

Like I said, though, he'd been acting strange all day and the moment we climbed into the backseat and took off, something changed.

He became more...intimate.

And I let him.

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Why? Why did I let my strong, handsome son wrap his arm around my neck? Why did I let him rest his hand on my bare thigh only for him to slowly move it up under my sundress?

These are questions that will probably never be answered.

It was almost as if there had been some kind of aura about him that made me allow him to do those things.

But he didn't stop there. Oh no.

Once we'd been traveling for a while, he turned my face to his and brushed his lips against mine.

The hairs on the back of my neck stood straight up and every nerve in my body screamed that this was wrong and wicked! I was his mother - I birthed him - my own flesh and blood.

Not to mention that his father was in the car. I don't know why he never stopped us. It was almost like this had all been set up.

Had I just been seduced by my own son?

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