Fuck! She couldn’t believe how calm her voice was! She was offering to have sex with her own son and all she could feel was turned on by it! She should feel ashamed and terrible, but all she felt was horny and excited. She knew what she was doing and she was more than fine with it after everything. She couldn’t unsee how attractive her son was, and she knew he wanted to fuck her brains out after seeing his stories. So what was she to do? The idea of cheering him up by letting him finally get her on her back… that thought sent a shiver of lust through her it was so exciting.
Taking another step toward him so that there was barely a foot between them, Holly smiled both a comforting and sexy smile.
“You’ve had a shitty weekend but I can make it all up to you.” She added softly as she looked hotly into his eyes, “You’ve wanted me for so long and now you finally get me. Not your father or your brothers. You. That’ll make up for it all, right?”
Casey, his own breathing coming in deep, racing pants, looked up at her with a shaky smile as his eyes glistened with disbelieving hope.
“More than.” He answered breathily, “You… This will be the best weekend ever.”
Holly’s smile deepened beautifully. She reached out and gently took his fingers in hers before sliding her hand into his.
“So… you want me to make it up to you by letting you have sex with me?” She asked teasingly and watched as Casey’s face lit up like a Christmas tree.
“Fuck, yes!” He replied and Holly felt her heart skip another beat.
“Language.” She said teasingly in response, and Casey’s face suddenly burned playfully.
“I’ll have you saying a lot worse than that tonight.” He replied and Holly almost squealed as her whole body shook in excited anticipation.
“I hope so.” She responded before biting her lip and then taking a step back, leading her son with her hand. “Come on, then. It’s time for you to have sex with your mother.”
Holly had taken two steps back when Casey suddenly pulled her to him by her hand. Her whole body mashed up against him as she felt the air get knocked out of her. Staring up at him, her hand in his and their fingers interlaced, Holly breathed heavily and hungrily, her eyes shining like stars.
“I have a bed right here.” Casey said smoothly with a suave grin as he looked down at her and Holly felt her pussy pulse. Not just at the idea of what he was suggesting and how suddenly real it was, but also at how eager he was to get her and not let her go so that he wanted her right there and then. She almost giggled with amused pleasure.
“You do.” She agreed, glancing at it before looking back up into his eyes and taking a step back, trying to lead him by the hand again as she added, “But I thought that you would like to fuck me in my bed. You know… the one I share with your father.”
Holly knew how competitive the men in her family were and she knew just what affect that would have. Surely enough Casey’s face burned with a heat that was lustfully amused at those words. And how could he not? Not only getting to have sex with his own beautiful, hot mother, but in her and his father’s bed, the same father that had left him alone with her at the house as punishment and a joke. Now he got to nail her in their marital bed! It was like two hot lewd dreams coming true in one go. For Holly it was equally hot — she had never cheated on Chris before, and had never even dreamed of it. Now she was going to, with her own youngest son, and she was going to let him fuck her in her and Chris’ bed! The whole thing was just so hot her breasts heaved up and down heavily in lustful anticipation.
And so without any more words Casey let his mother lead him out of his bedroom and down the hallway towards her and his father’s room. With her eyes on his the whole way, glittering and hungry, Holly led him backwards into the room until she stood at the side of the bed. And then, interlacing her fingers with his she squeezed his hand once before letting him go, her breathing deep and lustful as she stood in front of him. Her son. The guy who was about to fuck her brains out.
“So, are you ready?” She asked nervously.
“I’m ready.” Casey replied back with a similar unsteady voice, though his eyes were glued to her face even as they travelled down her body and back up before he added, “How…”
Holly didn’t give him any more time than for that one word, however. The moment it passed his lips she reached up and placed her hands on his shoulders… his broad, strong shoulders… and almost fainted as he instinctively placed his hands on her waist. Smiling prettily up at him Holly moved closer and lifted up on her toes, her hand going to behind his neck, and she moved her mouth closer to his.
Still keeping her eyes fixed on his, Holly smiled.
“You’re going to be the first guy to fuck me other than your father.” She said sexily, “The first guy to fuck me behind his back. I hope you enjoy it.” Before Casey could say anything she added hotly, “I know I will”, and then gently pressed her lips against his.
The feel of her lips pressed against her son’s sent a wave of lust and nervousness shooting through Holly’s body. This was it, she was actually kissing her son! But that wave only grew tenfold more intoxicating and powerful as after once, twice, three times softly kissing his lips Casey pulled her towards him tightly, holding her slender, sexy body against his solid one, and opened his mouth.
“Kiss me!” Holly moaned breathily into his mouth as her lips instinctively followed his and her tongue naturally slid out from her mouth to dance with Casey’s.
Snaking around each other mother and son kissed like no mother and son should, their tongues dancing and their lips smacking as Holly pressed herself harder against Casey, trying to force her tongue further into his mouth.
Wet, sloppy sounds filled the room as the illicit pair kissed passionately, losing themselves in their erotic coupling as each second burned their incestuous craving hotter and higher. The soft, gentle kiss that began with soft pecks soon turned into a mouth-devouring, hungry making out as their tongues danced and their breathing grew hotter and heavier, panting into each other as they kissed.
Finally Holly pulled back and broke the kiss, her breathing deep and hot as she set herself down and stared with horny eyes up into his.
“You really shouldn’t kiss your mother like that.” She playfully said as she let her hands slide down his muscular arms.
“You mean you really shouldn’t kiss your son like that?” He replied cheekily and Holly felt her stomach flutter.
“I’m going to let you do a lot worse than that to me tonight.” She responded with a naughty gleam in her eyes and Casey smiled sexily at the play on his earlier words.
“Yeah?” He asked as he openly let his eyes wander all over her body. Her sexy dress showed off her tight body perfectly and the look he gave her as his eyes returned to hers was so hungry that Holly almost came right then and there.
“Yeah.” Holly replied as she leaned in against him, pressing her soft but oh-so-deliciously firm tits against his hard chest as she let her one hand slowly drift down his arm towards his bulging jeans.
The closer her fingers moved to that fat, solid bulge that had been poking her in the stomach the more intensely erotic Holly began to feel until suddenly her fingers slipped over the protrusion and cinched a hold on the massive swelling. The feeling was so intense Holly shuddered and she leaned up to gently kiss Casey once more before breathing out a soft, low, breathy moan.
“Yeah” She repeated hornily, “You’re going to give your mom all of your big dick until I scream for you. And then you’re going to cum anywhere you want. Even inside me. And you’re going to have all my body to yourself.” She added teasingly, pulling his one hand down from her waist and onto her ass as she stared hotly up into his eyes.