A mother help her son with tender, loving care

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“I should spank you for making me do this,” she teased, as she gave him a tiny kiss then reluctantly climbed off him.

Jake watched her face. When she saw him, he wanted to laugh. Poor Mom looked like she’d seen a ghost. “I’m sorry,” he said holding in his laugh.

“I bet you are.” Mom said, wishing he wasn’t her son. If he wasn’t, she’d get back on him and fuck him until it went down. But he was her son. She took a breath, grabbed his urinal, then his thick, pulsing cock.

She wanted to yell. ‘Oh God help me!’ Carrie moaned to herself as the hot blood rushed through it, wondering if it was for her. ‘It has to be,’ she knew as she pointed his man sized cock into the urinal.

She hadn’t felt needed in such a long time. But Jake needed a bit more than a mother’s love. He needed a woman.

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After dinner, Carrie ran to shower and clean up. She wanted to look as sexy for Jake. She knew it was wrong, but they both needed some love in their lives.

She stood looking in the mirror, wondering if dressing up for him was a right thing to do. She knew that poor Jake was going to get so hard when he saw her dressed like this.

“I hope this goes ok.” Carrie whispered, giving her already excited nipples a good, hard pinch before leaving her room, and then went to get his dinner.

“Here we go!” she smiled like a horny schoolgirl when she walked into his room.

Jake laid there in shock when he saw Mom. She looked great. She had done her hair up like she was going out on a date, and had even put on makeup for him. Looking down, he saw that she’d worn the tiny mini skirt, giving him a wonderful view of her toned legs.

“Damn Mom! You’re really going to get me going now,” he motioned to his cock growing under the thin sheet, watching her lovely face blush.

“You’re a naughty boy,” she said, knowing her entire upper body was bright red. “Getting a boner for your Mom!” Carrie added, hoping he wouldn’t ask anything else from her. She knew there would be no way she could refuse him, no matter what it was.

“I can’t help it. You’re beautiful and if I could, I’d give you a hug you’d never forget,” he said looking straight into her eyes, wishing so much that he could grab her and screw her to death. So what if she was his Mom.

Carrie stood there and it broke her heart. She just forced a smile and knew what she had to do. She climbed on his bed and moved over him. “How’s this?” she asked making damn sure that his cock was as far away from her as she could get it.

She knew that she was weak and Jake was turning her on so much. She’d never had any thoughts like this before and Carrie didn’t know what to do.

“You’re so beautiful,” he smiled. He lifted his head and kissed her dead on the lips.

“That was nice too!”

Jake winked at her, wishing she’d slide down, like she had earlier. He’d love to feel his cock on her now. The short skirt and his hard cock would be great together.

“You better stop th…” she tried to say, but he kissed her again. This time he pushed harder and she was startled by his tongue when it tried pushing into her mouth.

“I think one of us better stop before he gets into trouble.” Carrie whispered, knowing she needed to get down before he seduced her. “I hope you like what I’ve made for us,” she said climbing off the bed, showing him the dinner and flashing her tiny white, bikini panties.

It hurt her to see the disappointed look on his face. But she had to get away from him.

“I’m sure it’s good, but not as good as you are,” he said, watching her smile and he loved it. Mom was like him, he thought. She needed love, and he hoped she wanted him just as bad as he wanted her.

“You trying to get me flustered?” she asked with a little smile. She knew damn well that he was, but she didn’t know what to do about it. If she loved him more than a mother should, it didn’t wrong. They’d been through so much together. But still, it felt like more than a normal mother and sons’ love.

“If it’s working…yes I am,” he winked, looking at her breasts swaying from side to side as she cut up a piece of meat. “Damn!” Jake moaned as her breasts filled his eyes and he was far past the point of caring if he was hard for Mom or not. She was a fucking babe and he wanted her. “You’re going to kill me,” he laughed as a sly smile filled her face.

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