A MATERNAL AFFAIR-FULLY UPDATED by crazytownfucker - Sex Stories

A MATERNAL AFFAIR-FULLY UPDATED by crazytownfucker

... the lips. She did so, leaning forwards as she sat sideways on the sofa, planting her lips briefly on Jake's. She placed her hand down to support herself as she leaned forwards, unintentionally placing the palm of her hand over Jake's crotch, feeling his erect prick through his jeans. She looked down and took her hands from the boy's crotch and looked up again. They were both blushing. "Sorry honey," she smiled. "It's okay mum," insisted Jake, grinning nervously. "I shouldn't go touching up my son like that, dear oh dear," she laughed , trying to make light of the situation whilst part of her mind marveled at just how big and hard her boy's cock had felt. She tried to shake herself out of such thoughts but found it impossible. Jake was appearing quite nervous, realizing his mum was clearly now aware that he had a stiffie. "Sorry mum," Jake shrugged. "What honey? What do you have to be sorry about?" Debbie asked. Jake wasn't able to say it, but his mum guessed that what he meant was 'sorry I've got a big hard-on here whilst sitting next to my mum.' "Don't worry honey," she reassured him, "It's only natural, with, y'know, Pamela Anderson prancing around naked on the TV! That's what boys do, get boners when they see female flesh." Jake laughed, his nervousness pushed aside by the amusement of hearing his mum say 'boners'. He was also aware that it had been some minutes since Pamela had been nude on the TV - his arousal was purely due to the proximity of his mum in her tight top ...

... and denim cut-offs, more flesh on display than was covered. "Besides, you touched me last week," Debbie giggled. "How do you mean?" gasped Jake, worried. "When I was asl**p? You remember? I wasn't actually asl**p; I woke up before you touched my boobies. Oh don't worry," she quickly added when Jake looked anxious, "I don't mind, it's only natural you were a bit curious. It was my fault, I should have made it known that I was awake and stuff and...well, whatever. Either way, I'm not bothered. My my, you are blushing." "It's just...well, sorry mum." "Hey honey, I said it's no big deal. Seriously. It's quite nice...y'know, that you think of me that way." "Yeah?" Jake asked, thinking that he was sure it was damn perverted to think of his mum that way. "Well...oh I don't know. I'm not sure. It was a bit startling to find you feeling my boobs...but like I said, I'm not mad. We can just forget about the whole thing and never mention it again." "Okay mum, sure," Jake said, quickly. "Unless," began Debbie, amazed that she was beginning this sentence! Even the glass of wine couldn't take all the blame from the daring thing she was about to say. "Unless," she repeated, "You want to touch me again. I don't mind. I quite liked it and, well...you're a curious boy and you like women's boobs. Like all boys and men. And, well...I've got boobs so...y'know..." Jake was looking at his mum with amazement. Did she want him to touch he tits? My God she did! "I'd like to mum, yeah. Er...if you don't ...