1. Denise's Year


    Date: 11/7/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Female solo, Incest, Interracial, Male / Older Female, Older Male / Female, Romance, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 95.9, Source: sexstories.com

    down to a whisper, “…in love with you.” Henry gently squeezed her hand, lifting his head from his mother’s shoulder. He slowly turned to face her. He tried to speak, but failed. He was visibly distressed. “Henry?” She whispered with a concerned look on her face. “Then I should probably tell you why Alice dumped me.” “Henry, it’s ok. It’s ok.” Denise comforted him. “You don’t have to tell me why she did it, it doesn’t matter to me, I’m just glad you’re here.” She said in a loving tone. “No I have to tell you,” He replied, he was breathing faster, appearing to sweat bullets so-to-speak. “I have to get it off my chest.” Denise smiled, kissing his face several times, “It’s ok.” Henry nodded, backing away a bit, grabbing his mother’s hands and pushing them down, away from his face. “We were, you know, doing it.” “Intercourse?” she smirked. “Yeah.” He looked downward. “I, I thought of you.” He blurted out loudly. “I thought of you as I was finishing and,” he paused. Denise’s mouth dropped open as she lightly gasped. “You thought of me during – ” “Yes, the, uh, the sex. And when I was finishing I said your name and she heard it,” he said, turning to face his mother’s shocked face. That’s when it all came out. He couldn’t stop talking. “I don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’ve been thinking about you a lot too. I’ve always thought you were pretty, and you are young too. I guess I’m head over heels in love with you too…“ he said, trailing off, looking to the side. “It’s fine. It’s fine ...
    baby,” she said, reaching for his face, pulling it to hers. Both of their eyes were starting to get teary. “I just couldn’t stop thinking about you at that moment, and when she heard me say your name, she flipped out and threw me out, and then – ” “Henry, it’s ok,” she said, kissing his cheek several times, as she and he both started crying. Denise kissed his lips a few times, holding his face inches from her own. “That night on your birthday, I saw you in that dress and I got so scared, you were so sexy and I thought if we danced, I’d get, you know, aroused and you would get mad. But I wasn’t sure if you would get mad or not, I was so confused.” “No, Henry, please, it’s fine, my darling, it’s fine,“ She kissed his quivering lips again. “Shhh, it’s ok,” she said, kissing his lips again and again. “Shhhh,” she held him, calming him down, feeling the tension flow away. She rocked back and forth on the couch with him in her arms, continuously kissing his lips. After a few moments, Henry broke the string of kisses, speaking up, “I just, um, I don’t know why I’ve had these thoughts. I mean you are younger than most mothers I know, and you are very attractive. “ he shrugged as she smiled at him. “Maybe that’s it, I don’t know.” “How long have you thought about this stuff?” “Maybe since high school.” Denise smiled, caressing his cheek with her thumb. “Is there something wrong with me? I try to avoid those thoughts about you, but it’s difficult,” he said. “No, no, please don’t think ...
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