Maternal Desire

Felix studied his mother as she prepared to go out for the evening he tried to overcome a sense of betrayal, his seventeenth birthday had been only two days ago and the first time he had seen his father since they divorced. The situation between his parents had become unbearable not only for them but him as well he listened to their arguments late in the night, heard the stories of his fathers infidelity with girls his own age. He chose to live with his mother when the judge had asked but tonight he almost wished he had made a different choice. His mother had made a date with a man from her work and when she exited her bedroom he saw she wore a tight knit sweater that showed off her ample breast and a skirt with a hem that was mid thigh showing off her long legs. From her appearance he could tell that her intent was if not to fuck this guy at least get him primed to nail her the next date out. Hillary his mother twirled around her skirt fanning out as she did and asked, “So what do you think?” Felix shrugged and mumbled, “Okay I guess?” Hillary frowned and said, “Look honey I know you don’t like the idea of me going out with other men but life has got to go on, your father chose to find his companionship outside our marriage, and I have chosen to do so once the marriage was over!” Felix looked down at his feet as he shuffled his toe on the carpet and mumbled, “I guess so but when are you coming home?” Hillary had a stern look on her face at first but softened seeing his concern and said, “Early honey I promise it’s a first date, but don’t wait up it will probably be after your bedtime.” Felix nodded and kissed her cheek shyly at the front door and waved as she rode away with her date in his fancy car.


Felix waited up for hours until he decided that she had broken her promise it was after midnight and he was getting tired, finally he gave in and went to bed to try and sleep even though he was concerned for his mother. A sudden rattling clatter of something being bumped and knocked down followed by some cussing then some stumbling foot steps followed by his mothers bedroom door being slammed followed by some more banging then quiet. As he lay in bed he wondered had she brought that man into the house, was she alone, was she all right? All these questions ran through his head in the matter of a few minutes, he tried to ignore the thoughts for an hour but his curiosity was killing him. Getting out of bed only in his underwear he reluctantly shuffled to his mother’s bedroom, apprehensively he reached for the doorknob and turned it quietly. As he eased the door open he could see that the light was still on and looking around the room his mother was not to be found, he stepped in and looked about but she was gone. As he walked around the bed he saw her laying on the floor passed out her skirt up over her hips his eyes lingered on her panties they were wedged into her mound in a camel toe and obviously damp. Stepping closer he leaned in and stared harder, he could see tell tail pubic hairs peeking out from the edges of the tuck of the leg hole and the wet material was making her pussy lips show through. He felt a flush of embarrassment followed by a surge of desire that made his penis twitch and start to erect. It was as if he couldn’t help himself his body was reacting naturally to seeing something that had been on his mind for a while sex and the female body but this was his mother.


He didn’t know what to do he just kept studying his mothers pussy through her panties and the longer he looked the harder his cock got until he looked down and the head was poking out of his waistband purple and mushroom shaped with a glistening drip. He shook his head trying to clear the lustful thoughts from his mind, then reached down and lifted her up by grabbing her under the arms trying to get her onto the bed so she could sleep comfortably. She wasn’t fat by any means but for him the dead weight of his drunken mother proved to be a chore to lift so he slid her upper torso unto the mattress then reached down for her legs and slid them onto the bed as well. As he pushed and tugged her to the center of the bed she grunted but didn’t awaken, as he looked down at her she was sprawled out arms and legs spread wide. Her skirt once again bunched up around her waist exposing her panty-covered pelvis and in the process of getting her onto the bed her sweater had pushed up above her bra covered breast. He stared at her the material of the bra was thin and the shape of her nipples was outlined dark and round and large forming a three inch around two inch high coned cap to her breast. His cock was straining now two inches plus the head protruded from the waistband, his hand involuntarily reached for his exposed flesh and gripped it tugging lightly his eyes flashing back and forth from her tits to her pussy. As if struck by fear and shame he turned away and ran from the room back to his, he jumped into bed and tried to think of anything besides his mother and her state of undress.


Lying in bed it seemed the harder he tried to think of baseball or football the more he thought about his mother lying exposed and how it excited him. The pictures of her sleeping body her inability to protect her modesty. He thought maybe if he took out his fuck magazines and jacked off maybe he could just blow the image away with a hard cum blast and relieve his tension and knock out the temptation. As he lay stroking his cock staring at the pictures his minds eye transplanted his mothers face over that of the nude models. He tried to wipe away the image but, he seemed to get more excited each time he thought of his mother and the faster he needed to stroke his cock, he was grunting and pumping his fist faster and faster his mothers face in place of the naked body on the page. Suddenly he let out a growl and his cock spat out huge gobs of cum all over the picture and the imagined face of his mother the intensity greater than any other time he had busted a nut. He quickly realized that he had splattered his jizz all over his favorite fuck book and cursed his lack of control and quickly jumped up and ran to the bathroom with the magazine to clean it off. As he was returning he passed by his mothers bedroom and peeked in she still lay as he had positioned her and he stared for a few minutes until he felt himself turn self conscious at his intrusion and ran back to bed.


The longer he laid in bed the more he thought of his mother he couldn’t seem to avoid the thoughts they invaded his mind relentlessly and soon he found himself growing excited again he rubbed his eyes and mumbled to himself, “Why, why can’t I stop thinking about it. I just want to go in and look some more, I want to see her naked, Jeez it’s my own mother what am I thinking?” He lay there trying to convince himself how utterly sick it was but his lust was winning out over his rational thought process. He mumbled again, “Maybe just a peek, all I’ll do is go in for a peek, then my curiosity will be satisfied and I can sleep!” He tried to convince himself not to go in but he found himself at her bedroom door looking at her prone and unconscious body he eased into the room shyly knowing this time it wasn’t to help his mother but to take advantage of her helpless situation. He eased onto the bed her Erie soft steady breathing causing him to feel a tingle along his spine and the hair on the back of his neck to raise, his eyes shot from her sleeping face to her underwear and bra. Feeling he could no longer help himself he reached a trembling hand out and lightly ran his finger tips over her pointy nipples. She made no indication of waking so with his other hand he reached for her crotch his eyes riveted on her face and he traced his finger over her puffy pussy mound feeling the wetness at the crotch.


He wondered just how far he could go she was so passed out maybe he could get a better look, reaching down with both hands he slipped his fingers under the under wire of her bra, and raised it and pushed the cups over her breast his palms brushing her nipples. The sheer excitement and taboo of it all was causing him distress as well as a building desire that he couldn’t understand or want to it was now a challenge he had to try and overcome. As the bra flipped up above her tits Felix gasped and stared in awe her breast were wonderful, as large as grapefruits and white as snow. Tender little blue veins could be seen on the pointed globes though on her back the roundness of her breast peaked into cones with dark large areola capping each. They looked raw and innocent the owner no longer in control of them, he wondered what she would think if she woke up right now with him staring at her naked tits. He slipped his fingers from the cups and lowered his palms over the nipples and wrapped his palms and thumbs around the globes the flesh was warm to his cool touch. He groped lightly and flicked his fingertips over the nipples that involuntarily responded by growing stiff from his manipulations. He looked down at himself his cock was raging hard now maybe three inches and the head was rudely poking out of his underwear, he took the opportunity to reach down and rub himself as he cupped her boob.


As if struck with inspiration he stopped what he was doing and crawled to the end of the bed he closed her splayed legs and climbed up and took hold of the waistband of her panties and slowly tugged them down. His eyes flicked from her face to the inch by inch exposure of his mother’s waist; once he saw the first sign of her pubic hair his eyes locked on and inched with the waistband of her panties. The hair was soft and trimmed in a thin line like a landing strip now he wanted to see the hanger. He tugged hard to pull the back over her firm round ass cheeks then they seemed to glide down easily, just as the panties cleared her crotch he felt himself shudder. He quickly glanced up at his mother’s face she was still passed out and unaware of his prying eyes, he slid them all the way off and tossed them on the floor. Sliding back down he spread her legs wide he crawled on his hands and knees up between her legs and stared at her naked pussy. The hair was shaved all along the edges into the stripe to the top of her pussy and the outer edges of the puffy mound split in two by her slit were clean shaven as well, and after a few seconds with her legs spread the slit split open and her pussy lips rolled out into view. Felix guffawed and stared they were the same shade as her nipples dark not quite brown but at the edges and lighter until pink at the inner point.


He reached out until within an inch or so and then looked up at his mother’s face as he eased in to touch her pussy watching for a sign of awakening. She didn’t even flinch as his finger tips touch the moist lips so he turned his full attention back to her pussy and watched as his fingers spread her lips and searched for her opening. Finding it by following the warmth and wetness to the point of to most intense heat and leaking fluid he eased a finger into her his eyes now locked on hers watching, waiting to see if she would react. As he slipped his finger back and forth, in and out, he could see that she was impervious to the intrusion he pushed in further until his palm was flush on her mound and his middle finger was buried wiggling inside her feeling the fiery heat and silky juices the interior velvety and soft. After a few minutes of finger fucking his mother he felt the need to sense her even farther slipping his finger from her dripping pussy he raised it to his nose and inhaled deeply the musky scent the aroma an intense aphrodisiac plunging through his nostrils straight to his brain. He rolled his eyes back and clenched his lids shut as he breathed deeply the wafting pungent smells of his mother’s pussy. Then he lowered his finger and opened his eyes staring down at his thick cock straining with desire he slid the digit along the head and down the shaft.


He could feel the heat that lingered from her pussy on his finger and the silky juice that coated it glided along smoothly coating a trail where his finger rubbed. As if struck by a bolt of lightening he jumped from the bed and stripped off his underwear freeing his rigid cock and as if in a mindless rage he crawled back up between her legs his eight-inch shaft bobbing from side to side. He no longer had control of himself, he eased up to where his face was right above his mothers then reached down and took hold of his cock shaft and rubbed the head up and down the hot slit searching for the center of pleasure. His cock head spread her pussy lips apart until he could feel the intense heat of her opening and leaning in he slipped effortlessly into her. He could not contain the groan as it escaped his lips and he stared at his mothers face in anticipation of her waking from the deep guttural animalistic growl, he held still for a moment then seeing she was still passed out. He gulped and pressed forward sliding his whole length into her barely containing the groans of pleasure. The hot silky inner walls of her pussy caressed every inch of his cock the feeling so intense he could feel the goose bumps form all over his body he turned from her face to look at her tits. He leaned down and suckled each nipple tenderly, and then more eagerly as he had done seventeen years ago, suddenly he felt a change in her body as if it were responding.


He looked up at her face with her nipple still in his mouth her head rolled slightly from side to side then her eyelids fluttered. He quickly spit out the nipple and leaned back over her face watching to see what was going to happen. Her eye lids fluttered again then popped open her eyes all glassy, Felix felt his heart skip a beat, then she squinted as if to focus. Hillary licked her dry lips and stared through the squint to try and determine what she was seeing then, as the face became clearer she said, “Felix?” He was in shock he didn’t know what to do, answer jump up and run away his mind was racing then he opted to remain mute. His mother then spoke in a drunken mumble, “Um what are your doing?” Felix’s heart was pounding his cock aching to continue he couldn’t think of anyway out of it he had been caught in the act fucking his sleeping mother there was no excuse. Her eyes squinted even harder her brow furrowing as if trying to concentrate she slurred, “Ize feel something inside me, insize my pussy is that’s youzz?” He couldn’t think of anything and without thinking nodded, Hillary looked down between their bodies she could see his thick pubic patch pressed against her tight furry strip. She blinked rapidly then tried to open her eyes wider but the drunken lids drooped as she asked, “Are you fucking me?” Felix nodded again dumbly, she slurred out, “Youz can’t be fucking me, and this ain’t real!” She swayed her head looking back up at his face his eyes wide with fear, she squinted hard then her eyes went wide. Felix felt his whole body tingled with shame, then watched as her pupils rolled back and her head dropped on the pillow and grunting groan followed by and deep gasping then slow and steady breathing as she passed out again. His heart skipped a beat as she suddenly gasped and mumbled softly, “That cock inside me is huge, no way that is my little boy!” He had to smirk at hearing his mother compliment his manhood even though his heart was racing with fear and apprehension.


Felix held still unsure what to do next get up and go to his room and hide in shame waiting for her to wake up and kill him or cry right then and there from the fear of having been caught. He felt her shift her hips and his cock slipped out and back in again a fraction he gasped what was she doing then he determined that she was just trying to get comfortable. A sudden groan from her brought back the shock as she mumbled, “No, can’t be happening.” He made a shushing whisper and she smacked her lips and rolled her head to the side humming softly then went out again. As he felt her relax he slowly withdrew his cock but the velvety feeling was excruciatingly sweet as the head neared the opening he stopped and pressed back into her. She mumbled incoherently but didn’t make a move to stop him her body still yielding to his slow reentry as if he was a dream. He slipped back again then in with not so much as a sound from his mother, her pussy seemed hotter yet and the silky juice coated his shaft easing his motions as he pumped in again. He could feel himself relax as he now felt the comfort of her slumbering body ease to him her only recognition of his actions an occasional grunt or groan mixed with a lifting of her hips. He leaned down again as he short stroked into her and lapped at her nipples eliciting a soft moan from his sleeping mother. The electric tension in the air coupled with luxurious nerve tingling sensations was causing Felix to feel lightheaded.


He felt his ball sack tighten and his cock shaft start to tingle he started to moan and pick up the pace. His pumping turned to deep hard thrust causing his mother to grunt, the head board started to clack against the wall then clatter as his speed picked up even more. He looked down as he pumped his aching cock into his first piece of pussy, his mothers her titties were jiggling wildly at his intense pounding the whole bed shook a picture swung and dropped from the wall with a loud crack. Felix didn’t care any more he could feel it he was gonna cum and nothing surrounding them mattered any more even as the figurine fell off the shelf and landed on the pillow next to his mothers head. He reached up and pushed the porcelain piece to the side still plowing away into his mother’s pussy with a vengeance every inch of his cock tingling with the heat and tight grip surrounding it. His heart now pounded with the need to pump a larger supply of blood to his genitals his voice rasped with the deep intake of air trying hard to keep his lungs from burning from the exertion. Suddenly he felt himself start to twitch inside her and slammed his cock deep to the hilt causing his mother to grunt then groan out, “Whatz you doing, youz gonna cum inside me?” Felix shushed her not wanting anything to disturb his concentration as he was feeling the need to orgasm. Hillary moaned out, “Ize feel yourz cock twitchin’ in me your gonna…OH!” With her final word his cock jetted out a huge gob of sperm, she continued mumbling, “This can’t be happening you’re my son but it feels so real!” As his cock pumped huge spurts of cum into her pussy Felix collapsed atop her his mouth close to her ear he moaned, “Shush, momma just sleep, sleeeppp!” She whimpered and licked her lips as her pussy was filled with her sons hot cum his satisfied groans breathing into her neck as he shuddered and flinched, his aching balls dumping its last drops deep inside her.


As his mothers breathing became labored from the weight of her son’s chest crushing hers, Felix raised up the realization of what he had just done struck him and he shivered as the shame overtook him. He withdrew his still twitching cock from his mothers, pussy groaning as the warm silky walls of her pussy slipped from around his shaft the cool air swirling over his heated engorged flesh. The head of his cock slipped from between her pussy lips his hard shaft flipped it up slinging cum up onto his mothers pubic hair. He looked down at his cock glistening with Hillary’s pussy juice the tip dripping small drops of cum down on her clit causing her to shudder and roll her head to the side smacking her lips and humming softly.
He looked over at his mother’s crotch silvery drops of his cum beaded on her pussy hair and her pussy lips gaping rudely from the recent stretch of his cock shaft and a slow rolling flow of his cum sliding from her opening down the crack of her ass. Hearing her stir he looked up to her face her thirty seven years of life hidden behind a much younger looking visage, her upper lip was beaded with sweat as was her forehead and a glow seemed to surround her whole head. Looking back down to her pussy panic struck him as he saw his cum rolling over her ass cheeks nearing the bed sheet, he looked around for something to stop the flow that would leave a tell tail sign stained on the sheet. He spotted his underwear and quickly grabbed them up and stuffed them under her ass to catch the thick lava like flow of his sperm as it oozed from his mothers collapsing opening.


He quickly formulated a plan to try and hide his incestuous activities; he ran to the bathroom and got a warm wash cloth, towel and tissue he then proceeded to clean his cum from her pussy, pressing lightly n her lower belly pushing his sperm out in streams. Using the tissue he collected the thick liquid and then wiped up the sticky remnants with the wash cloth then towel her pussy dry. Then he searched her dresser for her night gown, as he rummaged around he grabbed a piece of cloth at the bottom of the drawer and a long thick dildo rolled out of it and started to buzz. He felt his skin crawl with fear and quickly grabbed the rubbery shaft the vibrating making it hard to hold onto but he managed to find the switch and turn it off. He looked over his shoulder at his mother still sleeping; he shook his head and smiled now realizing what the noises had been he heard late in the night from his mother’s moans and soft humming buzz. He rolled the fake cock up in the cloth and found her night gown, carefully maneuvering her gently around until he dressed her in her bed clothes and covered her back up and check the room again for signs of his intrusion. He spotted the figurine and gently replaced it onto the shelf where it had fallen, then tucked his mother in one last time before he eased the door shut and caring his cum stained underwear back to his room. He shuddered as he eased his cool sheets over his heated body and tried to relax and sleep his mind flowing with memories of his first fuck and the shame of it being his sleeping mother.


In the morning after a fitful nights sleep he awoke with a hard on, he reached down and gave it a squeeze to ease the tension and soon felt the aching in his bladder, feeling the urgent need to pee he didn’t even bother to put anything on. He was yawning and rubbing his eyes as he pushed the bathroom door open with his foot and stepped inside, taking his hands away from his eyes he felt shock as he saw his mother sitting on the toilet. Felix was standing inches from in front of her before he realized she was sitting on the stool, his jaw dropped as he saw her half open eyes level with his straining erect penis. Hillary noticed him standing before her then her blurred vision caught sight of the engorged cock close enough to smell the musky scent of manhood. Felix just stared in shock as he watched his mothers eyebrow arch as she looked up the length of his shaft and said, “Halfta go pretty bad huh?” Felix nodded and muttered “Uhuh” as she lowered her gaze whispering, “Just a minute honey and you can relieve your self, bettcha that thing hurts being hard like that, and well it will feel better once you relieve the pressure?” Felix nodded and turned to face away, he heard the toilet flush and as his mother passed behind him she patted him on his bare ass saying, “All yours baby, I’m going back to bed, I’m worn out from last night!” Felix grunted and spun around after she left and pointed his erect penis to the bowel and forced himself to go, the flow stopped mid stream as his mother stood at the door clearing her throat then said, “Careful with that, don’t hurt yourself!” Felix turned to try and conceal himself as she continued, “When you get up make me some coffee please, I got a bad hangover?” He agreed and waited for her to leave before he turned back and finished peeing then quickly ran back to his room to dress for the morning.


As he sat in front of the TV eating cereal he tried not to think of the events of the past several hours but he couldn’t help himself and he felt himself become aroused and rubbed his growing cock out of reflex. Hearing his mother’s bedroom door open he pulled his hand away then heard the bathroom door then the shower. He pushed the thoughts from his head and tried to concentrate on the television program, he was engrossed when his mother finally made an appearance. She went to the kitchen and got a coffee cup then realized the pot was empty; she scolded him mockingly as he laughed and rebutted, “You’re the one who got hammered last night!” The pun of the fact that he had hammered her after she had gotten hammered not intended but caused him to shudder at the thought of the implication but soon he was relieved as she tossed plastic fruit at him. He threw a pillow back at her, which she caught and returned soon they were laughing and winging soft household items at one and other until they closed in on each other and a pillow fight ensued. After some light swatting with the pillows Felix grabbed his mother and wrestled her to the ground, they rolled around tickling and laughing for several minutes. Felix found himself on top of his mother as she laid face down his semi hard cock shaft laying nestled in her ass crack, as she laughed and wrestled her ass cheeks clamped his shaft again and again. Hillary didn’t notice that he started to rub his cock along her ass crack but that his body rose easing the hold and she rose as well onto her hands and knees. Suddenly she became aware of his actions as his hands held her hips and his hard shaft rubbed up and down her ass crack, she felt herself shudder and her eyes went wide realizing that her son was dry humping her. She didn’t move at first thinking that maybe it was accidental but after several more strokes there was no mistaking his actions and she tried to pull away but he held her firmly.


She struggled then cried out, “FELIX what are you doing?” his humping stopped abruptly and he quickly released her and back away, she spun around staring at his face in shock, his sheepish, shy and shamed look indicating his embarrassment. Hillary’s face was contorted her brow furrowed in anger and shame as she asked again, “What do you think you were doing?” Felix turned away and mumbled incoherently as she stared at his crotch his hard cock pressing his sweat pants out rudely, she ruffled her skirt down and shook her head. She was curt as she spoke again, “I asked you a question, what do you think you were doing, I’m your mother how can you think of doing something like that?” Felix’s face was beat red with shame as he stammered, “I-I don’t know it just felt good, I didn’t mean anything by it. I just had to make it feel better; it was like this morning in the bathroom it was so hard it hurt. And well it felt good rubbing on you, I’m sorry mom, I wasn’t thinking!” He jumped up and started to run away when Hillary felt she was too stern with him and called him back to try and make things better between them and as she sat on the couch she patted the cushion and told him to sit next to her. She sat thinking for a moment back to the bathroom and then she remembered his hard penis as it dangled in front of her face, she shuddered at the thought then shook her head to clear her thoughts. She started by saying, “Look honey I understand, you’ve hit the age where things begin to happen with your body and you start thinking of girls and all but sweetheart, I’m your mother, It-it’s just not right, understand?” Felix still confused by all the events of recent history shook his head no, Hillary looked off in thought and a flash of the dream she had of being fucked last night struck her mind. She shook her head trying to concentrate on the topic at hand but another flash of dream came in and it was Felix who was doing the fucking, she shuddered and turned to stare at him. His look inquisitive as he tilted his head trying to get something from her intense stare, Hillary looked into his eyes her own cheeks becoming flushed as she wondered if she had initiated the incident subconsciously. Felix questioned her as to what was wrong as she covered her lips with her fingertips and shook her head no, indicating nothing was wrong but her look betrayed her.


She blurted out, “What brought this on?” Felix hem hawed as Hillary continued, “Was it something I did?” He shrugged and tilted his head indicating neither yes nor no to her question leaving it up to her interpretation. She felt herself gasp then said, “What was it, what did I do?” Felix continued to avoid her questions shrugging and saying, “No one thing, I guess?” Hillary looked away again trying to think what it was that had brought on the dreams and had caused her to seduce her son into dry humping her butt. She stammered, “What-what can I do to help you through this?” Felix felt his opportunity and stood and yanked down his sweat pants exposing his rigid cock, Hillary reeled in shock as she turned back and was faced by her son’s enormous erection. She gasped and blurted, “What are you doing, put that away!” Felix didn’t make a move to cover himself but said, “You said you wanted to help, this is what I need help with?” His sheepish child like look hiding his true intentions and causing Hillary to question what she had said. She stared at his cock it was impressive eight inches at least and thick with large veins and a bulbous dark head, she shook he head and looked away saying, “Felix you really need to put your…Um penis away, that’s not what I meant!” He still left his cock out as he stammered, “But mom I don’t understand, I need help, I can’t go through this alone?” Hillary turned back cautiously his manhood staring back at her, her own desires she thought had brought this on, not realizing that she had not initiated the whole thing. She was transfixed on his cock as she mumbled, “I-I don’t know what to do, I mean uh, what were you thinking?”


Felix felt his eyes light up and he quelled his glee to say, “Well I was thinking that you know I could, put it in you?” Hillary gasped in shock and turned away shaking her head saying, “NO-NO not that, I mean, we can’t ever do that it is incest!” Felix felt it all slipping away when he was struck with an idea, “How about rubbing it for me, I-I mean with your hand, you know kinda jerk me off?” Hillary turned to look into his eyes they seemed to be pleading with her to help him out, she stammered, I-I don’t know honey I mean that’s still like incest in a way isn’t it?” He now had a sense that things would work out if he presented it right then said, “Well not really I mean you’ve touched it before when I was little and it’s not really my fault it’s like this right?” She nodded trying to not look directly into his eyes now; he had successfully shamed her into the belief that she had created this environment. She looked away again as if thinking then said, “That’s all, right just jack you off?” Felix nodded with a boyish innocence and said, “If you think that will do it, I guess I mean I don’t know what to do, you know about these things right mom?” Hillary nodded again that she did have sexual knowledge and Felix continued, “I don’t know mom what it is about you that makes me feel this way something you do makes me feel all excited!” Hillary felt the shame deepen in her as she nodded knowingly and said, “Just this once then, and that should do it right, I mean you will be fine after this right?”


Felix thanked her repeatedly as she looked at her trembling hand reaching reluctantly toward her son’s hard cock, as her fingers wrapped around its girth Felix gasped as she felt her lower lip tremble. She looked away but turned back as she felt the immense size of his shaft, she licked her lips and slowly stroked up then back down the length, and Felix moaned lustfully feeling a willing participant touching his intimate flesh. He looked down at her she had her face turned but she kept glancing back at her hand stroking her sons hard cock, he smiled at the surreal scene she was giving him pleasure, and she thought it was her duty since she believed she was the cause of it all. Her hand strokes were rough and uncoordinated at first but after a few minutes of fumbling she gained a rhythm, something in her had changed and she now seemed to have a desire to do it properly. Hillary noticed that she was growing in excitement from masturbating her son and now started to look at his cock more often until she didn’t turn away again but just stared at her hand stroking his cock. Felix started to grow more excited and began to fuck her gripped fist to which Hillary said, “Easy baby, relax let me do it for you this one time!” She couldn’t believe she had just said that but from his ease of motion he understood but with his closed eyes he didn’t show any sign that he understood the full implication.


Hillary looked up his eyes were closed and he breathed hard and deep through his nostrils, she felt a sudden sense of anonymity and reached out with her other hand to cup his full hairy balls as she slowly, sensuously pump his cock in her grip.