It had been a week since Julia and Trevor had been together sexually, and mother and son were getting anxious. The timing had never worked right, and either Julia's husband, or daughter, were always home at the same time she and her son were. All they had been able to give each other, was lustful glances, and Julia leaving her dirty, smelly panties under her sons pillow, which he did enjoy quite a lot.
Hank's family invited them to spend the weekend at their beach house, which the family always loved, but Julia thought it would be the perfect opportunity for her and her son Trevor to finally be alone. When the family was at the dinner table, Julia told her husband Hank that she wasn't feeling good, and was going to skip out on the family trip. She then gave a quick wink to Trevor, who immediately picked up on her plan. He wasted no time speaking up, and letting his dad know he wasn't going to make it either.
"Hey dad, I'm not feeling too good either. I'm going to stay home too."
Hank's dad looked back and forth between the two of them.
"Oh no. You two got the flu or something?"
Julia didn't miss a beat.
"I sure feel that way, and if Trevor has the flu too, it's best we both stay home."
Hank didn't look disappointed, and agreed they should stay home. They all finished dinner and went to bed.
Early the following morning, Hank and his daughter Amy, left to go to his father's beach house. Trevor woke up around 9AM, and could smell coffee. His mother was having her morning brew in the kitchen, and he quickly made his way there, wearing only his boxers. As he walked in, he saw his mother at the small, round breakfast table, sipping her coffee, and reading a beauty magazine. Trevor moved his eyes down to her perfect feet. She had painted her toenails red, and Trevor's cock was already stirring. As his eyes made there way up, his mouth watered seeing her beautiful, thin, legs crossed. His mother was beyond sexy. His eyes reached the top of her breasts, which were visible through the top of her light purple robe, she loved wearing so much. After a moment, Julia realized Trevor was standing there.
"Oh hey baby boy. Rise and shine. You feeling any better?"
Julia winked.
Trevor smiled at her.
"I sure do mom. I feel better than ever."
Trevor walked up to his sitting mother, and before she could say anything else, Trevor grabbed her arms and pulled her up to a standing position. Julia was startled.
"Whoa, Trevor, what are you doing?!"
Trevor didn't say anything. He pulled open her robe, and pushed it over her shoulder's so it fell to the ground. Julia was completely naked. It was a surprise she was going to have for Trevor, but her son got to his gift before she planned. Trevor looked his sexy mother up and down, and pulled her in tight, his arms on her hips. Mother and son began o kiss passionately, their tongues dancing together. Both of them were thinking what a great kisser the other one was. Both were kissing like lovers, who where desperate to consume each other.
After a few minutes of their tongues intertwining, Trevor lifted his mother by her hips, and sat her on the table top. This startled Julia, but it also excited her. Trevor began circling his tongue around her nipples. Julia moaned, as her nipples were always sensitive, and she loved having them touched and licked. She instinctually put her right hand behind his head as he sucked on one of her nipples. She began thinking about when she used to nurse him, and the thought made her pussy even wetter than it already was.
Trevor licked and sucked feverishly, almost as if he was trying to get milk out of his mother's breasts. He was moaning as well, enjoying his mother's nipples in his mouth. He couldn't get enough. He then felt his mother's hands moving down his abs, towards his boxers. He stopped sucking her breasts just long enough to say one thing.
"I love you mom."
Julia's whole body got much warmer hearing her son saying that. She was his mother, so of course he loved her, but she was hoping he meant that he was in love with her. The thought was so wrong, and she knew it, but her heart knew what she wanted. Her hands had made there way to the top of her son's boxers. She couldn't see her hands since her son was still hungrily devouring her nipples, but she was able to slip her thumbs under, and pull down his boxers just enough that they fell down. Once that was done, she took his erect cock in her right hand, and began stroking his monster. She could feel all the veins, up and down his shaft. Her son had the perfect cock, and it was all hers.