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I don't know what came over me. At 8-months pregnant, I was hot, horny and very hormonal. Hubby was gone for the weekend on a fishing trip and it was just me and Marc, my 18-year-old son.
From the moment I woke up Saturday morning to the time I took a shower that afternoon I was so fucking horny and wet I couldn't stand it. The whole house smelled like my pregnant lady perfume.
Marc was due back from soccer practice soon and I worried that he'd smell my horny, pregnancy scent. But God damn it, I couldn't help it. No matter how many times I tried to take care of it, the hormones kicked in and brought it roaring back to life.
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I don't know what came over me. At 8-months pregnant, I was hot, horny and very hormonal. Hubby was gone for the weekend on a fishing trip and it was just me and Marc, my 18-year-old son.
From the moment I woke up Saturday morning to the time I took a shower that afternoon I was so fucking horny and wet I couldn't stand it. The whole house smelled like my pregnant lady perfume.
Marc was due back from soccer practice soon and I worried that he'd smell my horny, pregnancy scent. But God damn it, I couldn't help it. No matter how many times I tried to take care of it, the hormones kicked in and brought it roaring back to life.
I must've fallen asleep on the living room sofa while watching Jeopardy as the next thing I was aware of was my strong, muscular, handsome son shaking me with concern on his face.
READ MORE"Mom? You awake? Is everything all right?" Marc continued to shake my pregnant body, no doubt watching my over-grown, pregnant breasts jiggle and sway seductively.
"Huh? Oh, I'm..." I looked down and realized suddenly I hadn't dressed after the shower. Apparently, I'd fallen asleep touching myself as my finger was still buried deep in my cunt.
"Marc, sweety?" I smiled and sheepishly looked up into his handsome brown eyes.
"Yeah?"
"You...uh...can stop shaking me now." I giggled. Of course I knew exactly what he was doing. Getting an eyeful of mom's succulent, pregnant breasts, that's what.
"Oh..." He jerked his hand away, realizing he'd been caught. "I'm sorry."
He started to head off to the kitchen, when I called him back.
"It's okay, Marc. I'm the one who forgot to dress."
He mumbled something incoherently and I thought I saw a distinct tent in his pants.
"Honey?" I finger-called him - the same finger I had just had in my aching cunt.
He nodded.
"I don't mind you staring at my pregnant body. I'll make you a deal. You tell mama what you like and I'll let you stare as much as you want. Deal?"
His eyes lit up like a Christmas tree.
I proffered my large mammaries. "You like mama's swollen breasts?" I grinned. A thrill raced through me as I thought about having another man stare at my naked body.
He nodded.
"I can't hear you. Tell me what you're thinking, honey. I promise I won't be mad." I reached out and brought his strong manly hand to my flesh mounds. At first he was reluctant to touch them, but then he got into it and began softly kneading them until I was moaning and mewling in hormonal pleasure.
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