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With the excuse that he was drunk and too drunk to know what he was doing, she recalled how he'd always reach beneath her nightgown to cup her panty clad pussy. She remembered the time when he grabbed her by her wrists, pulled her hand forward, and wrapped her fingers around his cock. Then moving her hand back and forth, he humped her hand while giving himself a forced hand job. Now she wished she wasn't wearing panties. She was horny enough now to flash him her pussy in the way that he's flashed her his cock numerous times.
Now, wishing she had reciprocated, she wished she could fondle his cock now in the way that he's fondled her body over the years. In the aroused state that she was, if he reached out his horny hand to feel her breasts and finger her nipples through her nightgown or reached beneath her nightgown to cup her ass and/or pussy through her panty, she'd let him. If he wrapped her fingers around his cock, without him having to hump her hand, she'd stroke him before falling to her knees to suck his cock. Oh, yeah, in the sexually aroused state she was in right now, she'd suck her son and even allow him to cum in her mouth.
Yet, before things got out of control, flashing him her tits was enough for one night. When she retired to bed, she'd be masturbating herself to the best orgasm she's had in years with the forbidden yet totally sexually arousing thoughts of having deeply penetrating, albeit forbidden sex with her son. Knowing her son would do the same when he retired to bed, she knew that he'd be masturbating to all that she was showing him and all that he was seeing of her. She only wished she could masturbate him now. She'd like to watch him cum.
"Nah, you're covered Mom," he said. "Besides, you're my mother. If you were accidentally flashing me, I wouldn't look," he said obviously lying when he was already staring at all that he could see of her. "I'd advert my eyes," he said staring down her nightgown top at her tits, areolas, and nipples.
To be continued...
- COMMENTS
malloysterover 9 years agoI grew a little weary of your restating so many things again and again. If you had a little more confidence that your readers could remember those details, instead of repeating them sometimes three times, the writing would be better. I understand this problem because I have had it too - trying to be sure that the reader gets the details. But please understand, the reader gets it - you don't have to repeat it.
I will continue reading because I like the idea.
Sex4lf57almost 10 years agoA good start but I hope that in future chapters there will be less thinking/talking and more action.
jaybird8100almost 10 years agoThis chapter is just the start of what desperate Mom's will do to 'help protect' their sons from the evil of painted ladies, booze and whoring around. A superb and enticing section by one of Literotica's best authors, has me anxious to see what the Mom's Audrey, Brenda, Carol, Kathy, Jennifer along with Mother Julia and special friend Christine have spun in their slutty, sinister and sexy minds! Personally think Audrey needs some 'coaching or coaxing' from Gary or one of the other nephews. Why do a foresee a 'gang bang' coming (no pun here!) at Grandma Julia's soon :) Only our Five Star writer knows for sure - so stay tuned folks and enjoy the ride! Thanks for the smiles SJP ! :) :) Smiling Jaybird :) :)
