This is a fictional story based on real characters (me and my family). Names have been changed for privacy purposes. All Characters are 18+
It's been 2 weeks since mom and I started our affair. We've continued to grow closer together both emotionally and physically.
It's also been harder hiding everything from Paul; mom's selfish, good-for-nothing second husband.
Luckily he's working away from home tonight...
I come over at the normal time for our tv show although I doubt we will pay much attention to it.
Tonight's attire is pretty standard for me; shorts with boxers underneath and a tshirt.
I walk inside and head up to the master bedroom to find mom laying there in a sexy, see-through, black lingerie outfit. The top covers her breasts and belly even though I can clearly see her nipples. The bottom is a lacy black thong so thin it doesn't leave much for the imagination, including her bush poking out the sides.
I quickly close the door and climb on the bed. Mom pulls me down inserting her tongue into my mouth.
It's almost unreal how quickly we've fallen into this space where we treat each other like lovers.
"I've missed you so much baby," she moans.
"I've missed you too Leslie, and I've got to say I love this outfit." We've taken to mainly using each other's real names instead of only 'mom' and 'son'.
She bites her lip smiling at me, "I wore it just for you baby."
"I hope that means you're horny Leslie," I reply with a smirk.
"For you? Always baby," she breathes.
"Let's see just how horny you are baby," I say as I lean back on the bed.
She eagerly gets up between my legs and pulls my shorts and boxers down. The smile on her face when my cock springs out is so hot.
"Oh I just love your big cock so much Jay," she says as she grabs the base and starts hungrily sucking on the tip.
I put my hand on her pretty head watching her bob up and down on my cock, "Fuck Leslie. You are getting good at that.
"Show me how much you can take," I challenge as I push her head down further.
Her pretty brown eyes look up at me as my cock pushes down her throat and she gags.
I let her head up, saliva hanging from her lips, and she begs, "Do it again Jay. I love how you use my mouth."
I grab her head with both hands this time. Guiding her as I fuck her pretty mouth. My cock and balls are covered in her drool and saliva. I'm beyond horny for her, especially hearing the 'gluck, gluck gluck' from her gagging on my cock.
I push her down until her nose is nearly pressed against me, then let her up. She gasps for breath, drool running down to her breasts.
"Was that alright Leslie?" I ask.
She wipes her mouth and smiles saying, "That was amazing baby. I've never had anyone do that before."
I smile back liking how open she's being, "I'm glad Leslie but I want you to take a ride now."
She eagerly gets up straddling my waist and pulls her panties to the side. I hold up my drool-covered cock for her as she slowly slides down on it.
She leans her head back letting out a moan, "Oh, son you don't know what your cock does to me."
My hands go to her waist watching her take every inch of me inside her. "I'm pretty sure I do mom," I say with a smirk.
She cups her breasts over her lingerie top as she starts grinding against me. I can feel her hips rub against mine. My cock buried inside her to the hilt.
With all the moaning and squeaking of the bed neither of us hear the front door unlock or the sounds of Paul's steps coming up the stairs.
I just know that mom is fully bouncing on my cock moaning like crazy when the door opens and Paul walks in.
Mom and I both freeze. Paul's mouth drops open and his eyes nearly bulge out of his head at the shock of finding his wife in his bed with her son.
After what feels like forever I can see the blood rush to his face and he yells like I've never heard before, "What the fucking hell is going on in here!? My wife in bed with her own fucking son? Leslie get off him right now and put some proper fucking clothes on!"
I nearly laugh at how red he is now. I half expect to see steam pour out his ears at any second.
Despite his order, mom doesn't move. She meets his face with a glare hard enough to make an undercover spy break and authoritatively says, "No. I'm not moving. I love Jay. He treats me like a real woman, respects me, and always makes time for me."
Hearing mom stand up to him like that after all these years is so hot. I love her more now in this moment than ever before.