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Crazy Things
Date: 11/12/2015, Categories: Taboo Author: plo90
... holding me. The way you are comforting me. Did you mean it?" I broke our embrace and took a step back, "Mean what, Baby?" He smiled weakly, "Did you mean it when you said you would do anything for me?" I nodded, "Yes, what do you need?" He brazenly looked me in the eye. "Mother, I need sex. I haven't had sex since my arrest almost two years ago. I've had to do a year at Barstow just to become eligible for a conjugal visit. I told you that a man has to have something to anticipate. If I leave here sexually unsatisfied I don't know what will keep me going." I looked at his tented prison trousers then into his lust-filled eyes. I mumbled, "Greg, I'm your mother. It's i****t." His voice trembled with yearning, "You don't look like my mother. I need a woman, right now more than I need a mother. i****t would be the least of my crimes. Mother, are you going to be my woman?" Silently I nodded in surrender and lifted my dress up by its hem and pulled it over my head. I let it fall on the floor. I stood before my son in just my white thong. I covered my breasts by crossing my arms. I watched Greg as his eyes feasted on my body with sexual hunger. Astonished, I could see his hard cock actually throb in his trousers with lust. I dropped my arms exposing my breasts. My nipples hardened with excitement. I boldly walked to him seductively swinging my hips. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him with passion. My tongue found his ...
... and wrestled with it. Greg cupped my buttocks and pulled me into his pelvic. He ground my quickly dampening pussy on his hard cock. He squeezed excitedly on my breasts as we continued to kiss. He pinched my nipple a little too hard and I broke our kiss with a squeal of pain. He panted, "Sorry Mom, you're so beautiful. I got carried away." I rubbed the pain from my tortured tit and said huskily, "Its okay a woman likes to be desired." He kicked off his shoes and tore his stripe-shirt off his torso. He had a thatch of chest hair like his father and I cooed as I ran my fingers through it. He ripped his trousers down and stepped out of them. His cock was massive in both length and girth. It stood straight out and its head was bent slightly upward like the end of crowbar. I gently grabbed and tucked on it a couple of times. Suddenly cum began to spew from it. I aimed Greg's cock at my panties as cum shoot forth from it like an uncontrolled fire hose. My son bellowed and hissed with release and then he cursed in disgust. I patted his still hard pecker after he had finished shooting his load. "Its okay, Greg. It's been a long time. You got more where that came from." I peeled my sullied panties off and let them hit the floor. I lay down on the bed and beckoned Greg to join me. Greg followed his cock to the bed and between my legs. He entered me with a single thrust and moaned as my wet velvety pussy engulfed his hardness. He only gave me a moment to adjust to ...