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Every Mom Should Do Her Son


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[incest, mother/son incest, mother/son sex, mother seduction, taboo erotica, incest erotica, voyeurism, oral sex]

Becky and Cynthia have been friends since back in school; so when Cynthia and her son Tommy need a place to stay, it’s not even a question that she can stay with Becky and her son Jon. Back in the day, the two of them had been pretty wild, and Becky didn't think anything Cynthia could do would ever shock her. That all changed the day Becky came home early, and saw Cynthia having sex with her son Tommy.

At first she was appalled, but also strangely turned on by the taboo act. So turned on that, later that day, Becky has a dream of having sex with Jon. Later, when she confronts her friend, Cynthia explains how hot it is. She tells Becky that she feels all sons secretly desire their mothers, and it doesn't take much for them to see their mother as a sexual woman and not a parent.

Becky doesn't believe her, but agrees to put it to the test, and begins teasing Jon by showing off more of her body than usual. To her surprise, not only does Jon seem interested, but Becky is turned on by his interest. Soon thought becomes seduction, and Becky learns that her friend Cynthia was right; every mother should do their son!


      “Mom, please move your arms.” Jon said.
      “You want me to...”
      “You know, mom, I know you do.” He reached out and gently ran his fingers along my face. “You’re holding back because you don’t want to take advantage of me. You’re doing that because you’re a good mom.”
      “You think I’m a good mom?” I asked, enjoying how softly he was touching my cheek.
      “I think you’re a great mom and the sexiest woman I’ve ever seen. Tommy said that about his mom too. He says it’s an amazing feeling to be with your mother.”
      “You think he’s right?”
      “Yes,” he gave me an adorable shy smile, “Mom, I want to be good to you. I want to...take care of you.”
      Before I could reply, he leaned in and kissed me. Unlike the dream I did not resist in the slightest. In fact I kissed him back so hard he made startled sound in his throat. That noise was followed by a low growl of desire when I parted my lips and drove my tongue into his mouth. That growl caused a shiver to run through me and removing my arms from my breasts, I wrapped them around him and drew him into my embrace.
      I moaned at the sensation of my hard nipples pressing into his chest and Jon gasped when I moved side to side, sliding them across him. That caused me to emit a soft whimper as my aching nipples were teased against his muscular chest. We began kissing more forcefully, our tongues waging war as if we were young lovers rather than a mother with her son. The fact Jon had said I was a good mom and here I was topless and in his arms caused a small pang of guilt in me.
      That feeling was washed away when Jon withdrew his lips from mine and lowering his head fastened his lips to the soft skin of my neck.
      “Ohh, yes!” I purred, letting my head fall back, giving my son better access to my neck.
      Jon’s hands were running up and down my arms and I could feel his hands trembling. He was kissing my neck more slowly and sensually than he had my lips, but I could feel his body tensed as he was fighting to take his time. I ran my nails along his broad back loving the soft sigh of pleasure he released into my skin. Grabbing the back of his head I worked my fingers through his still damp hair and gently tugged, pulling his lips from my neck.
      Jon looked up at me nervously, perhaps thinking I was going to stop him. In fact I was sure the vast majority of people would agree that’s what I should do. Instead I gave him a seductive smile and this time pushing on his shoulders whispered, “Lean back, honey or don’t you want to see your mom’s tits?”
      Jon’s eyes widened, but he quickly leaned back on his knees. Feeling sexier than I had in years, I slid down the bed so I was on my back and cupping my large breasts, presented them to my son, “These what you want, baby?”
      “Damn.” Jon said softly, his eyes locked onto my swollen pink nipple, “Mom they’re amazing.”
      “Yeah?” I stroked my nipples with my long nails, teasing myself with my light touch. God they were hard! “You like mommy’s tits? You want to be like your bad friend Tommy and suck on your mom’s tits?”
      “I want to do everything to my mother.” Jon said.

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