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Breeding Mommy: Chapter X

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I’ve been a divorcee for a little more than seven years, now with a sixteen-year-old son. The divorce was really hard on him and he became quiet and more reclusive; I think it was his way of coping with the stress. The last few years he’s been really quiet around me and we never really had a close mother-son relationship like I had always wanted. But that all changed.One night, I was finishing up with my bath and drying myself off when he walked in on me. I think he didn’t know I was in there and silly me forgot to lock the door. Well, he walked in on me and I was absolutely naked; water dripping off of me. The look of shock and horror covered his face and he quickly turned around and left.I should probably describe myself first before continuing. I’m an average height woman, about five-feet-four-inches, with long, black hair, full, pink lips, and a big, round butt. But my most prominent feature are my breasts. Before the divorce, my ex wanted me to get implants, because apparently D-cups aren’t big enough. So I have full, DDD sized breasts that stick out from my slim to average frame body.I’ve always been rather conservative with my outfits so I’ve never really accentuated them all that much. But this was the first time that anyone, let alone my teenaged son, has seen them so… exposed, since my ex. I felt so embarrassed, but also a little naughty.I slowly got changed into my pajamas, thinking about how I’d approach this awkward situation with him. I decided it was best to ignore it and pretend şişli escort bayan it wasn’t a big deal.Over the next few days, he was really awkward around me, more so than usual. He’d spend a lot of time around me, but not necessarily engaging with me. And I’d often see him try to sneak peeks at my breasts. I’ll admit, it was nice receiving some attention and I decided to encourage it by changing up my wardrobe a bit. Instead of baggy shirts, I started to wear tighter fitting clothes.I noticed that he began to engage me more, especially when I would sweet-talk him a bit. The more attention he’d give me, the more I felt better about myself, and the more I wanted it to continue. I know a lot of the girls at his school wear athletic pants that hug their legs and butt, so I went shopping for some pairs of my own to see his reaction.When he came home one day from school, I was in the kitchen wearing my new yoga pants and a tight, low cut top that showed off my deep cleavage. He couldn’t speak when he saw me. He could only stare at my breasts and I had to start the conversation. This would go on for a couple of weeks and he’d try to flirt with me and would stare at my ass and body when he thought I wasn’t looking. I loved it.Then one night I went to his room to wish him a good night and I heard some groaning. I poked my head in to see if he was alright and I saw him sprawled naked on his bed with his hand wrapped around his erect penis stroking himself. I was stunned. Both by watching şişli escort bayan my son sexually pleasure himself, but also by the size of his penis. I know his hands are much larger than mine and it looked like he could fit both of his on top of one another and still the tip would be visible.He didn’t see me because his eyes were closed and I was about to turn around and leave when I heard him moan ‘mom.’ I thought he caught me and things were about to get really awkward, but then he continued, “that’s it, mommy. Suck and fuck my big cock.”I was floored, but also aroused and could feel my pussy get wetter and throb gently. I thought he was thinking about some girl at school, but there he was, thinking about me, his own mother, in ways that no son should. He wanted me to fuck him; to get naked and have sex with him.I immediately left and went to my room. Locking the door behind me, I lay on my bed thinking about what I had just seen. The more I thought about it, the wetter and hornier I became. I slipped my hand down my yoga pants and under my thong, and started to rub my wet, aching pussy, thinking of him.After a couple of minutes, I pulled my pants and thong off of my hips and started to masturbate. Before I knew it, I had stripped completely naked and was fingering myself vigorously to the thought of my son’s large cock pounding me. I couldn’t stop from moaning his name and had to put a pillow over my mouth to stifle the sounds. But all I could think about was my son, working away mecidiyeköy escort on my wet, bald pussy; thinking about him like no mother should think about her son. But I couldn’t help it.I could feel myself reach orgasm and fluids poured out of me and onto my sheets as I writhed on them with my fingers buried inside me, pretending it was his meaty penis. I came two more times that night to him before I could get to sleep. I came to the realization that I was sexually attracted to my son. I felt confused knowing it was wrong but as I lay naked on my cum-soaked sheets, I knew I wanted his cock inside of me.Over the course of the next few days, I couldn’t look at him without thinking about having sex with him. This is probably how he thought about me. I was like a girl in high school all over again. I’d sneak peeks at his crotch and noticed the outline of his cock when we’d flirt. I’d often spend the days masturbating to him while he was at school and waited for him to get home so I could make him hard. And when I wasn’t doing that, I’d be at the gym making sure my butt remained plump and my waist thin.I remember one day I wore my usual thong and yoga pants combo with a tight, fall-off-the-shoulder top coupled with pink lipstick and a pair of high heels. He loved it so much and I could tell he wanted me, which only made me more aroused. The bulge in his pants was bigger than usual and when I wasn’t looking, he slinked away to the washroom. I pressed my ear to the door and could hear him heavily breathing and quietly moaning my name. I knew he was masturbating and all I wanted to do was open the door, fall to my knees, and finish him off with my mouth. I decided that enough was enough and that I was going to seduce my son. I wanted it.

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