A Mother and Her Son - Sex Stories

A Mother and Her Son

... Joey had seen them, if not read them. I was so excited I could have climaxed at a single touch. The following day I grew even bolder and took off my pink panties and left them under the desk where the stories were lying. Later, after Joey had come home and gone to his room, I checked and realized, with great excitement, that my panties were missing.

Later that evening I noticed Joey gazing at me with what might have been desire, but I couldn't be sure. When I went to take shower that night I opened the hamper to throw in my panties and saw the pink panties lying on top. With a trembling hand I reached down and picked them up. I gasped... the crotch was soaked with what had to be sperm. As I stared at what I thought was fresh cum I found my shaking hands bringing the panties closer to my mouth. Suddenly I stuck out my tongue and tasted the creamy liquid. Oh my God, I thought, it is cum.

My hands were trembling as I pulled the panties from my mouth and on impulse stepped into them pulling them up my thighs. A gasp escaped my lips when the sticky fluid reached my black hair pussy mound. I reached down and pressed the sodden crotch to my pussy and then I rushed to my bedroom and threw myself onto the bed. Without closing the door fully I began to masturbate. I pressed the sodden cloth to my swollen pussy as I rubbed my clit.

I could feel Joey's sperm smearing across my smooth flesh and some even drip down my lips. Then I pushed the crotch into my pulsing opening, ...

... forcing some of the sperm inside me. The realization that I was pushing live sperm into my unprotected pussy took my over the top. I gasped and moaned as waves of pleasure rushed over me. When one climax ended, another began until I almost passed out.

When I finally recovered and opened my eyes I thought I saw movement outside my door. Could that be Joey, I wondered? Incredibly the thought of that made me slip my hand between my legs and I began all over again.

Several days later I had fallen asleep on the sofa a few minutes before Joey came home. He awoke me with a kiss. I stretched and groaned, saying that my muscles were sore for some reason. Joey smiled and asked if I would like a massage. Of course I said yes, but a bolt of excitement went through me because I knew that the most recent story had a scene where the son had given his mother a massage. I wondered if he had read that part and if so what he was planning. The two of us went upstairs where I got on the bed on my stomach.

"Uh... I can't give you much of a massage with all those clothes on," Joey said.

I giggled and said, "I guess not." With that I stood up and began to unbutton my blouse. I saw Joey's eyes on me as I slowly opened my blouse to reveal my white bra. The bra was rather thin and I knew that my brown nipples could be seen through the gauzy material. Instead of being shy I thrust my chest out slightly and felt a chill of excitement. That made my nipples even harder. Now they were obvious and ...