A MATERNAL AFFAIR-FULLY UPDATED by crazytownfucker - Sex Stories

A MATERNAL AFFAIR-FULLY UPDATED by crazytownfucker

... a big load," Jake grinned, slowing down his wrist actions, his prick oozing out the last of his sperm which landed on his mother's sperm-splattered tits. "Wow, that was fun," Debbie said. Jake moved to one side and lay back. Debbie took her fingers out her cunt and lay on her side, facing Jake, propped up on her elbow. "You looked cool frigging yourself mum," Jake commented, looking to the side at his mother's Pretty, smiling face, "How come you don't normally do it when you're frigging me?" "I don't know, son. I just thought you might not like to see it for some reason." "I liked seeing it mum! You should do it more often." Debbie smiled. They originally thought of this as for Jake's benefit, just his dear mum helping him relieve the randy teenager instead of him doing it himself. There was also the idea of giving him the thrill and novelty of feeling her tits. Now they had been doing this for six-weeks and there was no doubt feeling breasts was no longer a novelty for Jake (although he still loved it!) and now it was clear that both were turned on by the situation to a great degree. Debbie looked at her handsome young son's face and leaned over, placing her lips to his. She'd meant it as an affectionate but maternal kiss but soon they were snuggling lustily. Their tongues slid in and out of one another's mouths, exploring each other's gums and wrestling with the other's tongue. They moaned inwardly with pleasure, Debbie's tits squashed against her son's chest, transferring ...

... the sperm that covered her breasts to his skin. After a minute they moved apart. "This is fun mum," Jake grinned, "You're okay about it though?" "Of course," Debbie insisted, stroking her son's hair, "I like it, we're both having fun. As long as we don't have actual...y'know, intercourse...then it's not sex. And if it's not sex then it's not wrong." Jake smiled. Curiously, this was the first time the word 'sex' had ever been mentioned in relation to their activities. They both agreed with this theory, that they were not really having sex, even though it was pretty much close enough to it! The limits as to how far they would go in their 'games' were being pushed back constantly. "Let's do this more often mum," Jake said, "We can do loads of things as long as we don't have actual sex. I can cum on you and all sorts of stuff and..." "Calm down my randy little son," laughed Debbie, kissing the boy again. The next evening, they repeated the activity, Debbie frigging her twat whilst her son knelt over her, pumping his cock and spurting his frothing love-sauce over her tits. When they did it again before bed, Jake hit his mum in the face with one rather powerful burst of sperm. They both giggled. They also decided to kissed more frequently. Sometimes it was during or after their mutual masturbation antics, but sometimes it was just when they were sitting around the house. For example, watching TV in the evening, when the commercial break came on, they'd sometimes just snigger like ...