Lovely Lilly - Sex Stories

Lovely Lilly

... clad body in the mirror shortly after Jake and Judd left. “This is crazy,” she said out loud. “I’m not a whore.” She chastised herself for attempting to masturbate in Jake’s presence. She sat on the edge of the bed, shaking her head, thinking about how she should just file for divorce and move on. Later that night, she didn’t sleep in Jake’s bed, instead lying awake in her own, waiting for Judd to get home – as usual. It was later than she expected. She assumed Judd took his son to dinner after the game. Chapter 8 The next day she looked down at the bikini thinking she could give it to her cousin, Marie, but knowing it probably wouldn’t fit her well-endowed chest. Lilly opted to just bury it in her top drawer amidst her panties and socks. Judd had taken Jake golfing that day, letting him sleep in the prior day. She saw neither of them until dinner time. It was pleasant, Jake chatting away about school, sports, and so on. He and his father got along fairly well. Lilly still felt ashamed and stupid about her behavior in the pool, so she didn’t flirt or make inappropriate moves on her son. Jake played things cool, never asking her to sit on his lap, or making comments or moves on Lilly either. Halfway through his week home, Lilly was restless. She was pacing in her bedroom after Jake had gone to the basement to sleep. Judd still wasn’t home, no surprise there, but over the past few days, desires, motives, anger had built up. She quickly removed her pajamas, underwear, bra, and ...

... headed toward Jake’s actual room down the hall. “This is stupid, this is stupid! I’m not a whore,” She whispered, going through his drawer for a large t-shirt of his to put on. She found a plain white one, put it on, straightened it out, pulling it down to her thighs a bit and made her way to the basement. *** “Hi sweetie,” she cleared her throat, standing in the guest room door way. Jake was lying on the bed, an arm above his head, reminding Lilly of a pose some sort of Ancient Greek deity might make for a statue. “Oh hey, how are you?” Jake smiled. “Good, I thought I’d sleep down here tonight, if that’s ok,” Lilly said, slowly approaching the bed. “Oh course. Climb on in,” He said, sliding over, pulling a sheet back. “Ahh there we go,” Jake groaned, putting his arm around his mother, pulling her in, feeling her warmth. Lilly smiled, resting her head on his bare chest, her hands instinctually trailed over his glorious body. She closed her eyes, breathing him in, her hand gliding over his abs. She kissed his chest, slowly at first, which led to another kiss, and another. His chest was so well formed and hard. Lilly listened to Jake inhale slowly. She looked at his closed eyes and began kissing her way down to his stomach. Her mouth was quivering over it, guilt and regret leaving her mind – she wanted this man. Nuzzling his stomach, followed by placing several kisses on it, caused Jake to moan, “Ah yeah.” Lilly smiled, “Feel nice?” “Yes it does,” he said, pulling her up, closer ...