My Son’s Beautiful Cock : Sinful Mothers 23

by Tori Westwood

I spot my sleeping son Cole's magnificent cock and I can't take my mind off it.  In my room alone I decide to play with myself while I think of him, but I hadn't bargained on him walking in!  He asks to sleep next to his mother and I just can't deny him - especially now I know what's under those boxer-shorts.  Read how I take my son's cock in my wet pussy and let him shoot a load on my face.

Excerpt:

“I keep … thinking about you,” he said.  “In my dreams.”

I swallowed hard as the pieces fell into place.  If he was thinking about me and his cock was rock-hard …

“What do you think about?”  I asked, and in my mind I saw another flash of that terrific dick of his.

“Fucking,” he said simply.  “Fucking you, Mom.”

I let go of his face and pretended to be shocked.

“I know, I know,” he said, propping himself up on an elbow, “it’s wrong.  I know that.”

“You mustn’t think those things, Cole,” I said, but as his body emerged from below the sheets I couldn’t help but cast a glance at those ripped muscles of his.

“I can’t help it,” he said.  “It just seems to come to me at night.”

I knew all too well.

“It’s like the ultimate fantasy,” he said, and a smile flashed across his face as he tried to imagine committing the act.

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“I’m your mother, Cole,” I said, leaning over and putting a hand on his chest.  “We mustn’t.”

I felt the hair of his chest against my fingers as he sat back against the headrest.

“I don’t know how to stop,” he said, and he seemed genuinely concerned.

Between my legs I could feel my moist lips calling out for attention.  I became conflicted.

“You must fight the urges,” I said, rising up and putting my face close to his.  “We can’t give into them.”

He turned his head and stared into my eyes.  “We?”

I couldn’t hold his gaze.

“Mom?” he asked.  “What do you mean ‘we?’”

“I saw you,” I said, swallowing.  “Your door was open and I—I—I saw you.”

“Saw what?” Cole asked.

“Your … cock, Cole,” I said, and I looked back to his face now.  “Your beautiful, stiff cock.”

Cole’s pupils grew fatter as I said the words.

“The covers were way down and I—I just looked in to check and there it was,” I stammered.  “I couldn’t help it.”

“It’s okay, Mom,” he said, and he leant his face over towards me.  He leaned in to kiss me, paused, and then touched his lips to mine.

Cole held them there and my eyes closed.  As they did I opened my mouth just a little and our lips entwined.  I felt his wet tongue creep through into my mouth and he rubbed it against my own.  My heartbeat increase ten-fold and my stomach twisted with nerves.

“Honey, this is so wrong,” I said, looking at him for an answer to all of this.

“Look,” he said, and he nodded downwards.

He pulled back the sheets and my eyes looked underneath at the hard, long cylinder that sat beneath his boxer-shorts.  I bit my lip and then marveled as he moved his briefs down, letting his huge cock roll over the waist.

“It’s hard because of you,” he said.

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About the Author

Hey!
I write those dirty, taboo, incest stories that you have to read in secret.  The kind that get you hot and weak at the knees.  They're wrong, but oh-so right!
I enjoy writing them as much as you enjoy reading them, and I think that comes across in my descriptive, explicit style.
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