Megan and Mitchell - Sex Stories

Megan and Mitchell

... Megan sat up, looking down at his body, her breasts completely bare. She ran her hand down his chest, admiring his body. A few minutes later, she was lying against him, her bare breasts pressing into his side. “Goodnight my love,” She whispered, going to sleep in his arms. ********* Megan masturbated to Mitchell many times the summer before he left for college. She always felt guilt afterward. That summer they argued and bickered like never before. Megan knew it was because he was going to UCLA and not the University of Miami, like she had hoped, for obvious reasons. She was a nightmare to be around. Always fussing at Mitchell for something, always chastising him for his choice of college, causing him to lash out and tell her to stay out of it, he was making the best choice for his education. The more heated their arguments became, the harder she climaxed when she masturbated to him. The more intense their disagreements were, the more intense her affection was to him later after they cooled down. As he was packing to leave, Megan had just finished yelling at him for wanting to leave her, wanting to get away from her as much as possible. Mitchell yelled back saying that’s exactly why he was leaving, slamming his door in her face. Later that evening, after her shower, she wrapped her thin robe around her naked body, making her way down the hall way to Mitchell’s room. “Mitchell,” she said, straddling him on his bed, waking him up. “Mom, what’s going on?” He said, waking up. ...

... Megan grabbed his face, pulling it to hers, kissing his lips hard, “Please don’t leave me. Please stay. I need you. I want you. I mean, I want you to stay closer.” “Mom,” he was interrupted by another hard kiss on the lips. “You can transfer, you can change your mind,” Megan whispered. She begged him to stay, her bare crotch pressing against his pajamas pants. Mitchell sat up in his bed, Megan’s robe sliding off her shoulders, “Mom,” he grabbed her face in his darkened room. They stared into each other’s big blue eyes for a moment, “I’m sorry,” Mitchell whispered. Megan slowly nodding, realizing the man she loved, a love she could never tell him of, was leaving forever, leaving her there in an unhappy marriage. She got off her son, her robe nearly coming off her body, and left him be. She disrobed while walking down the hallway. Megan found a mountable dildo in her top drawer. She carried it outside to the pool, stuck it to the wall in the shallow end, backed into it and pretended she was that girl she saw earlier in the summer getting taken from behind by Mitchell. Megan cried out in orgasmic moans into the night air, hoping Mitchell would come and see her. He didn’t. He left for school the next day. She didn’t see him until Christmas. Her sadness and longing for him would hit an all time high. Chapter 7 After a night of drinking with his mother, Mitchell had a huge headache the next day. When he got out of the shower he found his mother in his living room, smiling cheerily at ...