“Oh, Aiden,” his mother whimpered as her eyes locked onto her son’s cock. Hard and throbbing and ready, and all for her. It was thick, just where she liked it. It curved just where she wanted it. And the way it pulsed and throbbed made her tremble in anticipation. Oh, the pleasure it would bring her as it spread her walls, filling her in ways she dared not dream. It was beautiful, perfect, and of course it was, it belonged to her son. Her beautiful baby boy, no, her beautiful man… And what a man he had become.
Without thinking, she reached out and touched it, her fingers sliding along the underside, up the thick muscle until she wrapped them around the top, the ridge of the crown nestling into the web of her palm. She wanted to feel his weight, his girth. It was all new yet familiar and just the thought that this would soon be inside her prepped her pussy even further. She already knew he was going to touch parts of her she had never felt before and she was more than ready for these new, undiscovered sensations.
“Oh, Aiden,” was all she could say before her id won out. She dropped to her knees and engulfed his cock in her mouth, driven by a hungry, primal purpose. His scent filled her nostrils as his taste spilled across her tongue, causing them both to moan as if hit with a shotgun blast of ecstasy.
“Fuck! Mom! Oh God!” Aiden cried out, feeling the mind-shattering sensation of her mouth, tongue, lips, and throat sucking and squeezing on his rock-hard penis.
In the dim room, lit only by candles and the fireplace, mother and son, naked and desperate, surrendered to their carnal desires. On her knees, Evelyn bobbed her head up and down as she sucked, drunk on the taste of her own son’s precum.
She loved it. She loved all of it. The way his cock felt as it lurched and flexed and grew against her tongue. The look of love and lust and surprise on his face as he watched his mother suck his beautiful cock. How her lips would brush against his pubic hair while the head massaged her tonsils.The feel of his scrotum against her chin. All those sounds he made, those were because of her. Those were for her. It was all for her, and she wanted to hear more.
Evelyn pulled off suddenly, paying no mind to the trail of saliva that ran from her lips to his dick before it splashed carelessly against her breast. Aiden opened his mouth to protest, then stopped as his mother tore open the condom wrapper.
Expertly, she rolled the latex glove down his tool, stroking him in the process. He was covered, rigid, and ready. Back into his lap she crawled and lifted one leg. Aiden guided his tool up, and Evelyn grabbed hold, rubbing the head in the groove of her slit.
The reality of the situation suddenly sank in. It was as if they were both dunked in a pool of ice water and suddenly rendered sober.
Her lips trembled.
“I… Haven’t had anyone in a…”
“It’s okay,” Aiden said, gently resting his hands on her thighs. “We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”
Evelyn looked deep into his eyes. She saw him standing strong, fighting back the same hunger as her pussy kissed his cock.
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