I Love My Son, A trip to New York changed everything

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“God. You have the most gorgeous breasts” he said watching. Slowly his trembling hands came around and cupped them, feeling the smoothness and the size. He gently pulled on my nipples.

“Jack, you shouldn’t…”

“Why not? I love them; and you.”

Through half closed eyes I watched him, watching me and enjoying my big tits. It was really exciting. His cock was grinding into my ass. Almost inaudibly, he whispered into my ear,

“God, mom, I would love to fuck you.” I turned away, pulling my dress up.

“Jack. What are you saying? You’re my son!” I turned to him and noticed that his towel was on the floor and his huge cock was standing straight out. He pulled me to him.

“We’re 3000 miles away from home. You and I would never hurt each other. No one will ever know, and we would both love it.” After a long pause, he said, “I won’t push the issue, but it’s true. I want to. I want you to want as well.” We shared a very long look between us. “No one will ever make love to you like I will.” After a long pause staring at each other, “Come. We’ll miss dinner.”

We didn’t mention it again all through dinner but the subject was laying there just beneath the surface. Dinner was glamorous, and we ate and drank and talked and laughed.

After dinner we rode uptown to a small, dark but popular club. The music was great; loud but very danceable. After more drinks we were getting closer and closer, grinding against each other as we moved. We began openly feeling each other up; everyone else was doing the same with their partners. Jack moved behind me and ground his hard cock into my ass. His hand reached around and into my dress to squeeze my breast. I reached around and squeezed his cock.

“Yeah! That’s it. Just go with it and have fun.” He whispered into my ear. I lay my head back on him and we kissed deeply. When we broke, I noticed that another couple was doing the same right in front of me. Her man had his hand in the top of her dress, squeezing her ample tits. She was gorgeous but looked incredibly fucked up. He and Jack were looking at us and grinning at each other. She was entranced with my breasts, and after a bit Jack moved my dress down until one of them was exposed. She was riveted to it. All four of us were moving in rhythm. All three of them were staring at my round breast and my very hard nipple. I was watching her as she stared at it. She was slowly moving closer. In a fit of wildness, I pulled her to it and she began sucking it passionately. I must admit that I was very turned on by now. I moved her back a bit and pulled the front of her dress down. Her huge tits fell right out. They were not as firm as mine, but cute, with very hard nipples. I reached out and grabbed both nipples and pinched and twisted. She lost it and crumpled into her man as I turned and concentrated on Jack. We danced and groped and drank and laughed for hours.

It was very late, almost one, when we staggered into the street and hailed a cab. I admitted to being drunk and Jack agreed. I laid my head on his shoulder as we sped home through the streets and we helped each other up the four floors to his door.

Once inside I stepped to the open window to feel the warm breeze. It was a perfect night. The sounds of the city floated up to me. Jack came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me. He kissed the top of my head.

“Don’t speak.” Was all he said in a hushed tone. We stood like that for a long time, leaning into each other in the dark.

Moving very slowly, Jack unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor. His hands slowly slid over my back and shoulders. He knelt down behind me and gently slid my panties off and helped me step out of my shoes and clothes. He remained there stroking his hands softly over my legs and my bottom; my back and my tummy. He leaned in and kissed my round bottom as his hands moved up to hold my breasts.

I was rolling his words over in my mind, ‘We’re 3000 miles away from home. You and I would never hurt each other. No one will ever know, and we would both love it.’ And, ‘God, mom, I would love to fuck you.’ Where I was in my life, and at that exact moment, I realized it was all true; all of it.

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