Sharing Every Loving Moment - Sex Stories

Sharing Every Loving Moment

... this, however, blinded her to what also burned in her son, a lustful nature that needed full expression and satisfaction. Who she was, the role that she played in his life, had scarcely seemed to matter when he had touched her and pursued moments of forbidden intimacy.

She just did not think that it should be with her while they were away on holiday, let alone at any other time. But, she had already discovered that he had his ways of breaking down her resistance to what he sought of her, illegal and only too destructive of the ordered world that she tried to keep a hold on.

“Come for a swim in the water park pool then…try some of the water slides with me? I want to be with you some more.”

It sounded needy, but Katrine knew that was far from what was at work in him. “No, I can’t do that! I’m scared just thinking about it!”

“You’ll be fine and with me, or I’ll ask Father if he’ll do that with you. Just enjoy this place while we can.” Dion gripped her hand, having fumbled for it, as he spoke. “Don’t close me out, not after our time together.”

Dion said it as if it was unusual for a mother to reject her infatuated son’s advances. She had struggled with her feelings ever since that afternoon, her son’s claims upon her arousing a riot of emotions that she struggled with every time they were together. She had stopped short of coupling with him but had fallen into performing all the preambles and loving it.

Ever since that afternoon, and despite Matis's ...

... persistent attention upon her, she could not keep from thinking about what she had done, her pussy suffering from the cramps of longing that she dared not to give voice to let alone act upon. For one holiday break, too many risks had already been run for her to pursue others.

“Let’s see what the others want to do,” she suggested as they drew near to the motorhome.

“Do what?” Matis asked. He turned to them, the door key in hand as they all stood in the shade of the trees.

“Dion thinks I should have gone for a swim with you all. Now he’s suggesting I go with him, or that we all go and try out the water park…go on the slides.”

“It’s a good idea!” Matis laughed. “Go and be adventurous in other ways.”

Katrine saw him wink and hoped Dion and Natalie hadn’t seen it, or if they did that they would say nothing about it. Their parent’s noisy adventures in the bedroom of the motorhome could not have escaped their notice by now. But it was not a subject that she would talk about, not even after the reckless experiences that she had pursued on their holiday. So far, neither Dion nor Natalie knew what their mother had gotten up to with each of them, but separately, in the last few days.

Alone in their bed, last night, Matis had confessed that he thought Dion was acting a little strange towards her.

“He’s smitten with you, just as he was in his earlier teens.”

“He’ll find someone to be with while we’re here. He and Natalie should go off and have some fun with people their ...