“He took in the site of her gorgeous legs. Then he noticed her beautiful little feet with her chubby little toes each painted light blue to match her sexy negligee.
“As he admired her perfect form, he couldn’t decide which he found more alluring, her ass, her legs, or her cute little feet. He just knew he wanted each of them wrapped around his cock at some point.
“So, he slowly eased up behind her, and wrapped his arms around her just under her heavy DD breasts.
“It startled her at first, but she didn’t make any effort to remove his arms.
“As she became more comfortable with his arms wrapped around her, he turned his hands up to cup her soft creamy breasts. Again, she made no attempt to stop his aggression. So, he began to grind his throbbing cock into her tempting, curvy ass through his boxers. Again, she made no attempt to dissuade him from his advances.
“She turns to face him as he slowly leans in to kiss her. At first, she made no attempt to return or encourage his kiss, but after a minute she began to rub her soft lips over his. They slowly kissed as no son should ever kiss his mother, but she reciprocated and opened her mouth to receive his tongue in a romantic and loving kiss.
“They continued to kiss as his tongue began to wrestle with hers. Their tongues rolled over and around each other as the kiss became more passionate. They each began to enjoy the feeling and tenderness of the kisses as the passion increased to a point that it was no longer so romantic and loving, but became a matter of increasing sexual passion.
“As they continued passionately kissing, their hands began to feel and explore the other’s bodies in an overtly sexual manner.
“Neither of them had any intention of ending the sexual embrace. The longer they kissed and held each other, the more obvious it was to his mother that his throbbing cock was pressed firmly between their bodies against her stomach.
“She made no attempt to move other than to make a little space between their bodies, not to end the embrace, but just enough space to allow her right hand to grab his hard cock through his boxers.
“She began to slowly pump his cock as he squeezed his mother ass cheeks in each hand. She moaned in his mouth as she pumped his cock. It was the first hard cock she’d held in her hand in so many years. It thrilled her to know that she was still able to make a young man that excited even if that young man was her son.
“As she continued to pump his cock, he felt her hard nipples pressing against his chest through the thin fabric of her negligee. He couldn’t bear it any further. He moved his hands up and around her body to squeeze those hard nipples.
“As he squeezed and twirled her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, she began to moan in his mouth causing his cock to twitch in her hand. They were both so overwhelmed with passion that he ripped her negligee off her luscious body, and she dropped his boxers down his legs.
“This caught her by surprise, and she croaked out ‘Oh my god. Oh shit!’ as she made a slight attempt at dissuading his advances.
“Once their clothes were removed, he surprised her again as he dropped to his knees, and began to kiss her inner thighs. Then he licked her thighs up to the sacred fruit he desired. As he wrapped his tongue around her swollen clit, she began to squirm and tremble at his touch.
“He took her clit into his mouth and began to suck on it as he licked slow circles around the hard button.
“It had been so long since she felt the touch of a man that she came within minutes of his oral ministrations secreting her fluids in his mouth and on his face. He found her scent and her taste intoxicating, so much so that he couldn’t stop.
“He continued to orally love his mother’s sopping pussy until she convulsed around his tongue spraying fluids in his mouth and face again to the point, he thought he may drown as she screamed ‘OH SHIT!! EAT ME, BABY!! MAKE MOMMY CUM AGAIN!!’
“He then stood, and kissed her again. This time she could taste herself in his mouth and on his face as she kissed him. It was the first time in years she had tasted herself on anything other than her own fingers. She liked it.
“He then turned her around, and leaned her over the counter where he placed the tip of his cock at her entrance where she once gave him life. It was a surreal situation for them both.
“He slowly slid his rock-hard cock into her juicy tight cunt. She cried ‘Oh fuck, baby! You’re making mommy feel so good!! Oh yeah, baby. Right there. That’s the spot,’ as he entered her from pure joy and just a bit of pain as it had been so long since she’d had anything other than her fingers in the crevice where his cock now rested.”
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“Wait! What? That’s the end of the story? What happens next? I can’t believe it just stops there.” she thought to herself, “I have to know what happens next. It was getting so hot. It can’t just end there. There has to be more!”
She sat there wet with her fingers on her sloppy cunt. She felt so deprived. It was like the same longing she’d felt when past lovers had finished before her without a thought of her pleasure leaving her to take care of herself.
As Megan began to calm down a bit, she began to wonder “How could Rick get an unfinished story on his laptop? For that matter, why would he want an unfinished story? Could he be the one writing them?! No! That’s not possible. It’s a ridiculous thought! He’s only 19, and as far as I can tell, he’s probably still a virgin”.
She’d never known him to go out on a date with a girl. His only friends are a few guys he games with. Besides, all things considered, there’s no way he could have the insight and experience to write stories that could make her feel the way those stories had.
Every one of those stories had some of the hottest sex scenes she could imagine, and she’d imagined quite a few considering that’s her only option these days. Besides the sexual imagery, and the loving feelings between the mothers and the sons were heart-warming to say the least.
“Besides, Rick stays locked up in his room all the time. There’s no way he could feel that way about me. Sure, I know he loves me. I’m his mother, but he couldn’t love me like that.” She thought.
Now that Megan had read them all, she had to decide on the best step forward. She’s got to get past the feelings brought on by these stories including the guilt, and decide on how to approach her son in an unintimidating way. She has to approach him in a way that he would talk to her rather than locking himself in his room.
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If she was going to approach him, she needed to know if the stories were general mom/son stories, or were they about him and her?
She decided she should go back through the stories. This time she would stop reading when she got excited so she could concentrate on finding any reoccurring themes all the stories have in common. This may help her to evaluate what’s actually going on with Rick.
As Megan begins to read the stories again, this time she has approached the problem logically, and created a spreadsheet which she can fill in for the characteristics of each story including the mother’s appearance, the son’s appearance, the living arrangements, the ending, and any miscellaneous facts about each story.
Once she’s done going back over the stories and breaking them down in these categories, she should know everything she needs to help Rick.
So, she proceeds with her plan, pleased with herself for coming up with this idea because she’s not typically the most logical thinking person she knows. Out of all of her friends, family, and acquaintances, she was the one that wore her heart on her sleeve. She always led with her heart not her mind.
Once she completed re-reading the stories as she planned, she came up with these commonalities:
The first thing she compared in each of the stories was the living arrangements. Was there always just the mother and the son living together? The answer was “Yes.” There were never any siblings or other extended family, and the father was always out of the way either by death, divorce, or an unwilling e father in his late teens or early twenties that was out of the picture.
Regardless of the method the father was out of the way, he was always gone same as with Megan and Rick. Her husband, Rick’s father, was now out of the way through divorce, and he was drunk most of the time. So, he was never around for Rick.