Upon arriving home from college, I entered the living room and overheard my mother on the phone. “Oh Sandra, it’s been years since I’ve been with a man, I could use a cock right about now, haha. I also know what you mean; I haven’t shaved my pussy in a long time, haha, it’s like a bush down… there.” She abruptly stopped talking as she noticed me.
I left her to her conversation and headed to my room, not wanting to hear about my mother discussing her pussy with my aunt Sandra. Additionally, I didn’t need to know that she hadn’t been with a man in quite some time. However, as I thought about it, I became aroused.
I couldn’t shake off the thoughts of my mom’s explicit conversation, and my arousal only grew stronger. I decided to take a cold shower to calm myself down, but the water only made my hard-on more apparent. I closed my eyes and let my imagination run wild, picturing my mom in various sexual scenarios.
After what felt like an eternity, I finally managed to control my arousal and got out of the shower. I put on some comfortable clothes and headed back to the living room, where my mom was still on the phone. I tried my best to act normal and engage in small talk, but I couldn’t help but feel a bit awkward.
Eventually, my mom finished her call and turned her attention to me. “Hey, how was your day at college?” she asked.
“It was alright, Mom,” I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. “Just had a few classes and some homework to catch up on.”
She nodded and asked, “Did you eat anything yet? I was thinking of ordering some pizza for dinner.”
“That sounds great, Mom,” I said, feeling a bit more at ease.
As we waited for the pizza to arrive, I couldn’t help but steal glances at my mom. I couldn’t shake off the thoughts of her explicit conversation earlier, and my arousal started to build up again.
When the pizza arrived, we sat down at the dining table and started to eat. My mom asked me about my classes and my plans for the future, but I found it hard to focus on the conversation.
Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore and blurted out, “Mom, can I ask you something?”
She looked at me with a surprised expression and asked, “Of course, what is it?”
I took a deep breath and asked, “Have you really not had sex in years?”
She looked at me for a moment, then burst out laughing. “Oh honey, where did you hear that?”
I felt my face turn red and said, “I overheard you talking to Aunt Sandra on the phone earlier.”
She still laughed and said, “Yes, I did say that, but it was just a joke. I do have a sex life, just not as active as it used to be. Probably not active as much as I would like, oh god I shouldn’t be talking like this with you.”
Feeling awkward about bringing up such a personal topic, I decided to change the subject. “Can I ask you something else?”
She looked at me with a curious expression and said, “Sure, go ahead.”
“Mom, I couldn’t believe my ears when I overheard you talking about not shaving your pussy for a while. I was wondering if you needed help with that. I don’t mind doing it for you, and I have a razor and shaving cream in my bathroom.”
My mom’s eyes widened, and she stammered, “Oh, honey, I didn’t mean for you to hear that. And I can handle shaving myself, thank you.”
I could see the embarrassment in her eyes, but I was determined to help her out. “Mom, I don’t mind. I know it can be a hassle, and I wouldn’t mind helping you out.”
“Honey, honest I am good, I can’t have you seeing down there, I am your mom after all, it would be so wrong on many levels letting you shave me you know,” She said, her voice wavering slightly. Her eyes darted around the room, looking for an escape from the uncomfortable conversation.
I reached out and took her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. “Mom, I promise I won’t look. I’ll be as quick and efficient as possible. And I’ll make sure you’re comfortable the whole time.”
“How can you not look, you can’t shave a delicate area and not look with a sharp razor,” she said, her voice wavering slightly. She bit her lip, contemplating my offer.
She hesitated for a moment, then said, “Alright, ok if it means so much to you, if you don’t mind, I would appreciate the help. But I need to take a shower first, and then we can do it in my bedroom.”
I nodded and said, “Sure thing, Mom. Just let me know when you’re ready.”
After a while, my mom called me into her bedroom and said, “Okay, I’m ready. Can you get the razor and shaving cream?”
She was sitting on the edge of her bed, a towel wrapped around her body. I could see her cleavage peeking out, and I couldn’t help but feel a little turned on. But I quickly pushed those thoughts away and focused on the task at hand.
I held her the razor and shaving foam and said, “Relax Mom, you be safe in my hands, I have done this with Zoe my ex before. I’ll make sure you won’t have any cuts or nicks. I’ll be extra careful with your delicate area.”
My mom smiled nervously and said, “Alright, let’s get this over with, can’t believe I agreed to this.” She lifted up the bottom of her towel, clutching it around her chest so it didn’t fall, and slowly spread her legs, opening up her pussy for me. I could feel my cock stirring in my pants at the sight of her wet pussy. I had to focus on not getting aroused, but it was difficult.
I squeezed out some shaving cream onto my hand and started to lather it up. As I spread it over her pussy, I could feel her shivering with anticipation. I could see her pussy lips beneath all the hair glistening with moisture, and I thought to myself, I wonder if she was getting turned on by my touch. Because me doing this, sure made my cock strain against my pants.
“Oh my, and this is why I didn’t want you to shave me, I can see you getting turned on by this.” She said looking shocked.
“Mom, it’s not like that, it’s just that I’m used to doing this with Zoe, and it’s natural for me to feel aroused when I’m doing this. But I promise I won’t let it affect me,” I trailed off, not wanting to finish my sentence.
She closed her eyes for just a moment as she yawned, I had to make myself comfortable so I pulled down the zipper on my jeans and let my cock spring free and left it like that to rest as. that felt better, I continued to shave When my mom opened her eyes, she was shocked to see me with my cock out. I quickly explained, “Sorry Mom, I had to it was pressing against my jeans and hurting.”
She seemed unable to take her eyes off my hard cock, and I couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride. I was glad that I could turn her on, even if it was unintentional.
“Oh my, you’ve grown up so quickly, does it hurt,” she said, her eyes lingering on my erection.
I smirked, feeling a little cocky. “No, Mom, it feels good. And I have to say, your pussy is starting to look really good,” I said, trying to lighten the mood.
“Oh, you’re doing such a good job, honey,” she moaned, her eyes closed tight. I couldn’t help but feel a surge of pleasure at her words.
As I continued to shave, I couldn’t help but accidentally brush against her clit a few times. Each time, I could feel her shiver and let out a small moan. I couldn’t believe how turned on she was getting by this.
“Sorry, Mom. That was by accident,” I said, trying to play it off.
But she just chuckled and said, “It’s okay, honey. I’m sure it was just a reflex.”
After finishing shaving my mom, I couldn’t help but notice that my hardon had only gotten worse. It was throbbing and uncomfortable, and I could feel pre-cum leaking out of it. I tried to discreetly adjust myself, but my mom had already noticed.
“Does it feel better now with no hair down there?” I asked, trying to distract myself from my own arousal.
She let out a small moan as I gently rubbed her freshly-shaven pussy. “Yes, it feels amazing. Thank you for helping me out with this, honey. But you really shouldn’t be rubbing me that way down there, even if it does feel good.” Her eyes looked at my cock once more, and I could see the desire in them.
“Honey, you need to get some release. I can see how much it’s affecting you, you should probably stop rubbing me, it’s not right, and go do what you need to in the bathroom to sort that out,” she said with a knowing smile.
Her words only fueled my desire, and I couldn’t resist asking, “Can I kiss it? It looks so smooth.”
My mom’s eyes widened in shock, but she didn’t say anything as I leaned in and kissed her clit softly. She let out a moan and I could feel her hands on my head, guiding me closer.
“Mmmm,” she moaned as I decided to take it a notch further. I used my tongue to enter her opening, and she let out a loud gasp.
“Ah, sweetie, we can’t,” she said, trying to resist but also moaning in pleasure.
“I can’t believe what you are doing to me,” she said, still trying to resist but also clearly enjoying it.
“I can stop if you like,” I offered, trying to be considerate of her feelings.
“I…I don’t know,” my mom moaned, her voice wavering with pleasure and confusion.
As I continued to lick her pussy, I couldn’t help but rub my hard cock against her leg, seeking some relief. Hinting for some help and consent.
“I can’t stop, Mom. I need to release this tension,” I say, my voice filled with desperation.
I hear her sigh, “I can’t believe am allowing this, but ok go ahead, honey. Do what you need to do, I won’t tell anyone,” she says, permitting me to just let go and do whatever.
I removed her towel completely exposing all of her body, her breasts were big. I laid her back from a sitting position and laid her flat. I couldn’t believe what I was about to do. My mom was now lying on the bed, her legs spread wide open, and I was about to fuck her. It was like a dream, but I knew it was real.
As I positioned myself between her legs, I could feel her heat radiating from her pussy. I couldn’t wait any longer. I lifted her legs and placed them over my shoulders, giving me better access to her wetness. Then, with one swift movement, I pushed my hard cock inside her. Her pussy lips hugged my shaft as it slid in and out of her, her moans growing louder with each thrust.
“Omg, I didn’t mean you should have… ahhhh, mmm fuck, have sex with me,” my mom moaned, her eyes closed tight in pleasure. As I pound into her bald-shaven smooth pussy, looking down between her legs watching my cock thrusting in and out.
But I couldn’t stop. The feeling of her wet pussy surrounding my cock was too much to resist. I continued to pound into her, my hips thrusting harder and harder with each movement.
I could hear her moaning and gasping, her hands gripping the sheets as she lay there and just took my cock. I couldn’t believe the effect I was having on her, and it only made me want her more. Seeing her big tits swaying all over as I got faster.
I leaned down towards her tits as I continued to pump my cock hard into her. Her nipples were hard and begging to be sucked, so I obliged. I sucked and nibbled on them, causing my mom to moan even louder. As I continued to give her what she needed, as she did say earlier she isn’t as active as she would like to be.
I could hear her moaning and gasping, her hands gripping the sheets as she lay there and just took my cock. I couldn’t believe the effect I was having on her, and it only made me want her more. Seeing her big tits swaying all over as I got faster.
I leaned down towards her tits as I continued to pump my cock hard into her. I couldn’t believe how good it felt, and I wanted to make her feel even better. As I sucked on her nipples, I could feel her body trembling under me.
She let out a loud moan as I continued to thrust into her, my cock now reaching depths that I didn’t even know existed. I could feel her walls clenching around me, and I knew that she was close to orgasm.
“Fuck, Mom, I’m gonna cum,” I groaned, my voice filled with pleasure.
“Ah, just cum inside me, honey. Oh fuck, it feels good. But we shouldn’t be doing this, you’re my son,” she moaned, her body starting to shake as I started to hammer her aching cunt.
“Shh, Mom, we’ll figure it out later. Just enjoy this moment, I know I am,” I whispered in her ear, my breath hot against her skin.
Her eyes widened in surprise, and I could see the pleasure washing over her face as I thrust deeper into her, my cock sliding in and out of her slick, wet pussy.
“Oh, God, I’m going to cum, too,” she panted, her body trembling beneath me.
I could feel her tightening around my cock, her pussy clenching and releasing as I continued to pump into her.
“Oh, fuck, Mom,” I groaned, my own orgasm building inside me. “I’m going to fill your pussy with my cum.”
“Yes, baby, do it. Fill me up,” she begged, her eyes locked onto mine.
With a final thrust, I exploded inside her, my cock twitching and pulsing as I pumped every last drop of cum into her waiting cunt.
“Oh, God, that feels so good,” she moaned, her body convulsing as she came with me, her pussy clenching tightly around my still-hard cock.
We lay there for a moment, catching our breath, our hearts pounding in our chests.
“We shouldn’t have done that,” she said, finally breaking the silence.
“I know, Mom, but it felt so good,” I replied, still inside her.
I pulled out of her and lay beside her trying to catch my breath, panting and sweating. I couldn’t believe what had just happened, but I also couldn’t deny the intense satisfaction I felt. My mother lay next to me, her body still trembling from her own orgasm.
“Wow, that was…wow,” I said, trying to catch my breath.
“I know, honey. I can’t believe we just did that,” my mother replied, her voice filled with a mix of shock and pleasure.
The next few weeks were a blur of stolen moments and secret encounters. We couldn’t resist each other, and we found ways to be alone whenever we could. It was both thrilling and terrifying, knowing that what we were doing was so wrong, but feeling unable to stop.
One day, my mother called me into her room, her face serious and determined. I could see the guilt and conflict in her eyes, but I also saw desire and need.
‘Honey, we need to talk,’ she said, her voice shaking.
‘What’s wrong, Mom?’ I asked, worried that she was having second thoughts.
‘I can’t keep doing this. It’s not right, and it’s not fair to you. I’m your mother, and we can’t keep having sex,’ she said, her voice filled with sadness and regret.
I felt a mix of relief and disappointment wash over me. I knew she was right, but I also didn’t want to stop. I didn’t want to lose this connection with her.
“But I want to keep doing this,” I blurted out, unable to control my own desires.
My mom looked at me, her eyes filled with a mix of shock and desire. I could see the internal struggle in her, but ultimately, she gave in to her own needs.
“Okay, but we have to be careful. We can’t let anyone find out,” she said, giving me a small smile.
And with that, our secret sex continued. We both knew it was wrong, but we couldn’t resist each other. We would sneak away whenever we could, finding new and exciting ways to explore each other’s bodies.
But as time went on, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of longing and sadness. I knew that this couldn’t last forever, and I didn’t want to lose my mother’s love and affection. But I also couldn’t deny the intense pleasure and satisfaction I felt whenever we were together.
Eventually, my mom sat me down and told me that it was time to end things. She didn’t want to risk getting caught, and she also didn’t want to ruin our relationship as mother and son.
I knew she was right, but it didn’t make it any easier. We said our goodbyes, promising to keep our secret forever, and went our separate ways.
Years have passed since then, and my mother and I have both moved on with our lives. But I can’t help but think back on those moments we shared, the intense and forbidden love that we had for each other. It may have been wrong, but it was also the most intense and passionate relationship I’ve ever had. And I’ll always cherish those memories, no matter how taboo they may be.
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