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amaternalaffair:

"Oh my god, mom. Please. Please just let me put it in you. Just this once."
"Oh baby, you know I want to. I’d love more than anything to feel you inside me, to feel your cum splash against my womb. But I just don’t know if we should. I would be cheating on your father."
"Mom, you’re sitting naked on my lap, grinding your pussy on my cock. I think you crossed that line a long time ago. Come on, if not your husband, who better to make love to you than your own son? You’re on the pill right?"
"Actually, I didn’t think I’d need to be, since I haven’t had sex with your father in months. But baby it’s so tempting. I’ve been so horny lately, and he just isn’t interested anymore. I need to be made love to…and, I know it’s wrong, but I want to feel my son inside me again, even if it’s only part of you…Oh god I can’t resist anymore."
That was the last thing my mother said before she pointed the tip of my cock at her vagina, and sank all the way down until her weight was resting fully on my hips, and I was buried as deep in her as I could go. My mother was the first woman I ever fucked, and as far as I was concerned she could be the only one.
With the final barrier between us breached, we made love off and on all afternoon, until we were both too exhausted and sore to continue. Just as well, my father got home a few minutes later. That night I think he could tell that there was something different between my mother and I. We stood a little closer, touched a little more. What he didn’t know though, was that as we sat at the dinner table, pretending to be a normal little family, his wife’s panties were becoming more and more drenched as they slowly filled up with her own son’s cum.
- A Maternal Affair

amaternalaffair:

"Oh my god, mom. Please. Please just let me put it in you. Just this once."

"Oh baby, you know I want to. I’d love more than anything to feel you inside me, to feel your cum splash against my womb. But I just don’t know if we should. I would be cheating on your father."

"Mom, you’re sitting naked on my lap, grinding your pussy on my cock. I think you crossed that line a long time ago. Come on, if not your husband, who better to make love to you than your own son? You’re on the pill right?"

"Actually, I didn’t think I’d need to be, since I haven’t had sex with your father in months. But baby it’s so tempting. I’ve been so horny lately, and he just isn’t interested anymore. I need to be made love to…and, I know it’s wrong, but I want to feel my son inside me again, even if it’s only part of you…Oh god I can’t resist anymore."

That was the last thing my mother said before she pointed the tip of my cock at her vagina, and sank all the way down until her weight was resting fully on my hips, and I was buried as deep in her as I could go. My mother was the first woman I ever fucked, and as far as I was concerned she could be the only one.

With the final barrier between us breached, we made love off and on all afternoon, until we were both too exhausted and sore to continue. Just as well, my father got home a few minutes later. That night I think he could tell that there was something different between my mother and I. We stood a little closer, touched a little more. What he didn’t know though, was that as we sat at the dinner table, pretending to be a normal little family, his wife’s panties were becoming more and more drenched as they slowly filled up with her own son’s cum.

- A Maternal Affair