I Love You, Mommy – Whore Stories

Mother and son have more than just sex. They play sexy games of dominance and submission.

Wendy has a love/hate relationship with her son. She loves him enough to have incestuous sex with him but, blaming him for that, hates him because she’s unable to stop having incestuous sex with him. Feeling guilty for succumbing to her base, sexual desires by having sex with her son, sex between a mother and son is forbidden. Sex between a mother and her son is as wrong as it is nasty.

Filled with guilt and remorse for sexually seducing her son, she’s embarrassed and ashamed of herself for starting what she can never end. Now, every time she’s around him, when she’s not flashing him what he shouldn’t see of her underwear clad, topless, or naked body, she’s having sex with him. She can’t count how many times she stroked and sucked his cock. She can’t remember how many times he fingered and ate her pussy. She lost count how many times she made love to him. Abandoning dating and going out with her friends, seemingly, she’s fucking him all the time.

The legal age of consent, it all started when Gordon, her son, turned 18-years-old. Even though she’s a beautiful, sexy, and shapely woman, feeling so rejected, it all started when her husband left her for a much younger woman. Now, with her living with a younger man, her son, who adores her, and with her feeling so sad, so depressed, and so lonely, it was inevitable that she’d be having incestuous sex with him. As far as she was concerned, what’s good for the gander is good for the goose.

No longer having a husband to wear her sexy nightgowns for, she started wearing her sexy nightgowns for her son. No longer having a husband to sexually tease and have sex with, instead, she sexually teased and had sex with her son. Instead of covering her nearly, naked body with a robe, she shamelessly paraded around him in short, sheer, low-cut, and virtually transparent nightgowns. Showing Gordon all that he hoped to see but shouldn’t see of his mother, it didn’t take him long to sexually want her in the way that Wendy sexually wanted her son.

Every night, as if they were husband and wife, boyfriend and girlfriend, or lovers instead of mother and son, they talked about their day while having a drink in the living room. With him sitting across from her, and with her wearing her sexy nightgown, every time she slowly and seductively crossed her legs like Sharon Stone in Basic Instinct, she deliberately flashed him her trimmed, black, naked pussy. Every time she doted on him by serving him food or a drink, giving him a deliberate down-nightgown view of her naked breasts, she leaned longer and lower than necessary.

After a while, returning the favor of her exhibitionism with his exhibitionism. He wore a t-shirt and pajamas bottoms without underwear. In the way that his mother had flashed him her naked pussy and her naked breasts, he was intent on flashing her his erect, naked prick. Setting the mood, they sat on the couch together while watching a movie and cuddling beneath the blanket. With his hand at the top of her thigh and her hand resting in his lap, after a while his fingertips touched her pussy through her nightgown and her fingertips touched his throbbing cock through his pajama bottom.

After repeating this sexually teasing routine of seduction for a few days and after a few glasses of wine, she touched him through his pajama bottoms. She slowly, gently, lightly, and sexily excitedly traced the length and width of his cock with her fingertips while he moved his hand higher beneath her nightgown to finger her pubic hair. Then, when his erect prick made a surprise appearance from out of his pajama pee hole, instead of being embarrassed seeing her son’s erect prick, she was sexually aroused. Instead of removing her hand and her stare, she wrapped her fingers around his stiff dick while staring.

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