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Click hereAfter eventually regaining our composure I slowly stood up, my pussy making a sucking sound as I slid off his cock and flopped down beside him with my bottom on the edge of the couch. Keeping my legs closed I asked,
'Darling can you get Mommy the box of tissues from under the coffee table?'
Daniel reached me the tissues and sensing my embarrassment he said, 'Let me do that Mom.'
Daniel's semen oozed out of my pussy as I spread my legs and allowed him to wipe me with a surprisingly gentle, loving touch. When he had finished I reached for the pile of clothing on the floor and found my panties. I slipped them on and as I reached for my blouse he said, 'Don't Mom, please. You look so beautiful as you are.' Sitting back down beside him wearing only my panties Daniel laid me down and held me in his arms. 'That was beautiful Mom, I know I've been dying for you for a few days but you were like a wildcat! Whatever happened to sensible Mommy? He smiled.
'She turned into your sex-starved girlfriend when you kissed her,' I laughed, softly kissing his lips. 'I wanted you so badly too darling, you really set me off tonight and I guess I threw caution to the wind.'
We talked on in hushed voices and Daniel kissed my forehead, I kissed his nose, he kissed my eyes, I kissed his ear, he kissed my lips and we lay there naked, making out until the small hours.
Chasing Daniel off to bed I tidied up the room and took a small gift card from the bureau and wrote a short message. Sealing it in its little envelope and taping it to the box containing his watch I placed it under the tree and went to bed.
Continued in Chapter 2.
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This is exactly the kind of story I love to read. Its about overcoming every obstacle that presented itselff for them to be progressively intimate indeepr degrees.Very well written and was greatly enjoyed. Thank you Mike
It’s all in the first kiss between a mother and her son who sexually longs for her.
Loved this story ❤️
Five stars ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️
Wonderfully written! And so hot to think about. Men hit their sexual primes at his around your son's age, and women hit their sexual primes right around your age. The two of you have YEARS of amazing sex ahead of you. Please share more! I wanted my mom from the time I was eight years old, and we both now regret that we never made it happen.
I take the author at her word that this is a true story because I want to believe it is. This is how I imagine an incestuous love between mother and son would be. The emotional epiphany of the mother when she realizes her son is also a human male allows the situation to be realized. When the son recognizes that his mother is a woman with the same emotions, needs, and wants as all other human females allows him to accept his feelings toward her with guilt or shame. There is mutual respect for each other emotional well being, self worth and ego. The trust and respect for each other is without question. This is the most pure, romantic, and sensual incestuous love story that I have read.