I knew I should stop this. I knew it was wrong. I knew it was my son. I shouldn’t be encouraging it. I shouldn’t be flashing my naked ass at my son in the kitchen when no one is home. I should have never kissed him at the department store.
The problem was, I was no longer in control of my actions. My body was now taking over. I could feel my ass gently moving around, pulling and pushing his cock around between my ass cheeks. His cock was starting to pull my thong up, and I could feel the material getting pulled in between my labia. Each time he pushed up into me, I could feel the material stretch and press into my clit.
On top of that, his hand was still caressing my lower abdomen. Every time he dipped down, I could feel his fingers trace the outline of the top of my pussy. The only thing keeping his hand from dipping even lower were my legs.
I tried with all my might to stop this. I willed my hand to move his hand, but nothing happened. I willed my ass to stop gyrating on his cock, to stop pushing his shorts lower, but every time I did, I felt my ass make a bigger circle. It was now starting to get into a rhythm with his thrusting. He would pull down, and I would gyrate up, then as he pushed into me, I would push down into him.
Each time we did this, I felt his cock slide lower down my ass, then push back up, pulling the thong with it. I was caught in a terrible loop, and my body was completely betraying me. I couldn’t imagine what would happen if I opened my legs.
They were my second to the last line of defense. I started focusing on them. “Please stay shut, please stay shut, please don’t push your finger down like that. Please don’t push farther between my legs, Oh My God, please don’t push your finger between my legs.” I kept saying over and over in my head.
So far my legs were listening, but his hand wasn’t. I felt him push a finger between my legs, and I could feel that finger slowly making its way towards my clit. It was pushing into my panties, causing my lips to swallow his finger as it made its way towards my clit.
Something was happening. There was less resistance on his finger. I felt my pelvis shift a little as I felt his cock slide back away from me. I felt my legs part a little, then a little more. I felt his finger slide right down and rest gently on my clit through my panties.
I felt my ass slide up as his cock slid down. Up until now, our motions had kept his cock nestled nicely between my ass cheeks. He pulled back farther than he had previously and I slid my ass up higher than I had, and I didn’t feel his cock touching me anymore. I felt his body moving towards me, and mine instinctively started sliding my ass back down, but I still didn’t feel his cock. It had disappeared.
He slowly pushed his pelvis forward and I slid my ass down, and finally I felt it make contact, but not against my ass. I felt the tip of his cock gently press against my inner thigh, just below my ass. I could actually feel it touching my lower labia through the thin material. It was only an inch away from my entrance.
My breath started getting a little labored. I now had his fingers pressing against my clit, and his cock head pressing against the tiny opening between my legs. I wanted to get control over myself. I wanted to pull away, but I felt him gently caressing my clit and his cock now pressing harder and harder against the thin material between my legs.
I could feel my pelvis making soft, gentle circles as in time with his finger masterfully playing with my clit. I could feel his cock press a little more each time between my legs. As it inched forward, I could feel my legs separating slightly, granting more access to his fingers, and subsequently his cock.
It wasn’t long until they had parted just enough that I felt the head of his cock slide between my thighs. It slid forward until I felt his pelvis make contact with my ass. I could feel him grinding it against my covered pussy, thanking my lucky starts that it hadn’t penetrated me, but I was still in a bad predicament.
My son’s fingers were rubbing my clit a little harder, my breathing was becoming more labored. And now he was thrusting his pelvis back and forth. I could feel his cock slide back, the tip making contact with my exposed lips, then pushing forward, getting stuck at the entrance to my pussy, then sliding forward again.
I tried lying still, tried. But each time he pulled back, I felt my pelvis shift a little and thrust my entrance back and up, almost in an inviting fashion. I could feel his bare tip slide back and forth, over and over, and my ass jut back a little more each time. Every time he thrust forward, I felt the tip penetrate me just a little more, then the panties would do their job and force it to slide forward.
The first time that happened, I felt myself breathe a sigh of relief. The second time it happened, I felt the tip of his cock press harder into me. I could actually feel the material being pushed into me until I felt the skin of his cock touch the skin of my labia. Again, I breathed a small sigh of relief. The third time I felt it, He couldn’t push any farther than before, but something inside me changed. My sigh went from a, “Thank you,” to an “Mmmmm.”
I started enjoying feeling the pressure of his cock pressing against my opening like that. I could feel the tip of his cock trying to penetrate me. I could feel my panties being pulled down in the front, so not all my pubic hair was hidden any more.
I felt my son pull his cock back a little, until all the pressure was released from my opening. I felt his fingers slide over to the edge of my panties and pull them aside a little. His fingers slipped under the material and started caressing my clit.
I let out a muffled moan as I felt his fingers start circling my clit without anything in the way for the first time. I melted into his chest as I arched my back and pressed my ass into his pelvis a little harder. I could feel my hips moving around as he continued to gently rub my clit.
I noticed his breathing had changed and I could feel his lips pressing against the back of my neck. It sent shivers down my spine. His other hand wrapped under me and slipped inside my nightie, grasping my left breast into it and gently squeezing it. I pushed my ass back a little more, missing the feeling of his cock pressing against my opening like it had been doing for the last few minutes.
I felt his fingers slide deeper between my legs, pulling the thin material out of my opening and replacing it with his fingers. I felt one, then two fingers slip easily inside my folds, until he found the spot. I felt him put pressure on my opening as they slid into me.