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Between my sons

... pussy. "Oh," I said quietly. I thought of his cock pushing into me and I smiled. I opened my eyes to look down and then I froze. Tim stood in the doorway quietly looking at me. I panicked. "Oh shit Tim!" I squeaked. I yanked the dildo out and pulled the covers up to my chest. "What the hell are you doing?" His face was beet red and he slipped into the room and closed the door. "I, um, was going to say good night. I can go. I just, I didn't expect..." "I know. Shit I am sorry," I said. I tried to smile weakly. My poor son is probably scarred for life now. He sat on the end of the bed. I looked at him quietly and tried to find my composure. After a very heavy pause he looked up at me with his big blue eyes, "Mom, are you lonely?" The question caught me off guard. "What?" I managed to say. He looked at me very seriously, "I mean, with dad always gone and I know you are here alone a lot. I can understand if you need to do—that—because you are lonely." I smiled sadly. He was my sweet and sensitive boy. "Yes, I do get lonely sometimes." He nodded and looked away for a moment. "I think—I have always thought you were so beautiful, mom." He looked back at me and continued, "I wish I could help you." I touched his cheek softly, "You do help dear. Your b*****r and you both being here helps so much." "That's not what I meant," he said. He looked at me directly then looked down at my bare shoulders. "I love you mom. Can I help you?" My heart skipped a beat. What? I looked at him ...

... carefully. What was he asking to do? "Tim I..." He moved toward me and kissed my mouth before I could finish. My first thought was to push him back, but his tongue slid in and tasted so good. He kissed me gently, carefully and passionately. I felt his hand on my shoulder and I gave in. I opened my mouth for his tongue and sucked it. His kisses were careful and his touches were soft. He ran his hands over my shoulders and I felt the blanket fall away exposing my breasts to the cool air. He touched them with his hands, softly at first and then squeezing them firmly. I moaned into his mouth. He slid his hand down my stomach then to my wet pussy. I groaned as his fingers brushed my clit and slid into me. He pulled his head back, "Mom, you shave?" I clenched my teeth, took a lustful breath and nodded my head. I opened my legs wider for his two fingers to go into me deeper. I felt my body tremble as he pulled his fingers back and pushed them into me. I had not been this wet in years, I felt like he could put as many fingers as he wanted in me. I rocked against his hand as he fingered me. He held my shoulder with one hand and fucked my pussy with the other. "Mm," I moaned softly. I moved my hips in a circle against my son's hand. He pushed another finger into me and I tightened my muscles at his touch. He drove his fingers into my longing pussy and I rocked against him, staring into his eyes as he worked his three fingers in me. I lifted my left leg up so he could finger me harder and I ...