1. Taboo 2015 Pt. 1


    Date: 1/16/2016, Categories: Masturbation, Mature, Taboo, Author: andydagod, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    was touching the tip of my tongue to it. I’ve never been a huge fan of the taste of semen, but I had a visceral need to taste my boy. What had started as me being content with the unbelievable pleasure of secretly watching Nick masturbate developed into a desire for him to see me in a sexual way. I didn’t want to go so far as to actually have sex with him (though I allowed myself to fantasize about it), but I did want to relate to my son on a more intimate level. I began planning various ways to accomplish this. One tactic I came up with was to try having another sex talk with him. Even though my other talks hadn’t met with great success, I now had a different agenda. I very much wanted him to open up to me. I wanted Nick to express something of his sexuality to me, and I wanted to use the opportunity to make him aware of mine. I rehearsed several possible approaches and topics in my head for weeks, then finally settled on using his cum towel as my entryway into my son’s private sex life. It was just as likely to backfire as it was to bring us closer together, but as they say: high risk can lead to high reward. Nick breezed into the kitchen as soon as he got home from school. He made himself a thick fluffer-nutter sandwich on Wonder bread and wolfed it down. I asked him how school was and got the usual response, “It sucked.” Once he was done with his sandwich, and swallowed a full glass of Mountain Dew in one go, he headed down to his bedroom. In a matter of minutes he was ...
    going to have his hard cock in his hand. I was sorely tempted to put off the talk and go around back and spy on him, but I knew there could be a bigger pay-off if I went through with my plan now. I knocked on his door. “Nick? Can I come in?” “Hold on a minute!” he yelled. “Don’t come in, I’m…changing.” More like franticly tucking his hard-on into his pants, I thought. I nervously chewed at my thumbnail as I waited, resisting the temptation to bail out and forget the whole thing. “Okay!” Nick called. I took a deep breath and opened the door. His room smelled faintly of boy sweat and old socks, but because it was my boy I found it almost pleasing. Or maybe that was just the pheromones talking. Nick was sitting on his bed, his laptop on his lap. It would have seemed innocent enough if I did know for a fact that it was concealing his erection. I f***ed myself not to glance up at the small window just above him, and I sat down on his bed. I looked him in the eye and gave him my most loving smile. “I have something I’d like to discuss with you,” I began, “and I don’t want you to be embarrassed about it.” “Aw, geez,” he rolled his eyes. He thought he knew what was coming. “You don’t have to act that way.” I gave him a playful slap on the knee. “At your age it’s important that you understand the changes you’re going through, and a big part of that has to do with sex. I don’t want you getting bad information from your friends, or anywhere else. As your mother, I’m responsible for you, ...
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