1. Home for The Holidays - Part 3


    Date: 5/12/2016, Categories: Mature, Taboo, Author: peepsstorys, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    before I leave for work.... Yes.. Yes .. That's right... I'll send it you later ...' Mom dropped the phone and looked right at me. My cock twitched with its stockinged bow around it, I felt I could burst just with her gaze. Her eyes were fixed on my cock and it just increased my excitement. She move towards me and reaching out her hand took hold of me. Massaging by balls in one hand and my cock in the other within seconds I was glistening with pre cum as she slowly wound her fingers round me. She then took hold of the bow I'd made and slowly undid it. The feeling of the silk sliding against my cock caused me to groan in pleasure. Sensing my arousal, Mom continued to slide her hands up and down me, I reached forward to slide my hands over her breasts. The blouse she wore showed her cleavage off amazingly and I moved my fingers to clumsily undo her buttons till she stood in front of me, blouse half open, her amazing breasts barely contained by the lacey bra she wore. Leaning in I took hold of both breasts , feeling the combination of bare flesh and lace under my touch. I rubbed my fingers over her nipples till she moaned in pleasure. I then lowered my head to lick across the lace that covered them. Mom now had her hand on the back of my heads, pulling me into her chest. I hungrily licked and fondled her breasts, eager to do more. I moved my hands from her breasts and slid then done towards her trousers, opening my palm to press it against the mound of her her pussy through her ...
    trousers. As if my reaching her most intimate spot had triggered something Mom stopped me pushing me away and the she spoke for the first time some our previous nights encounters. 'Oh god, I can't do this again, I thought last night would have disgusted you once you woke, it's so wrong' I was taken aback by how moms words came out. The moments before and certainly the night we'd spent together made me think she wanted us to continue, 'But you said you'd wanted this for so long... I know it's wrong but it was amazing, I've never felt like I did last night with any woman before, you look amazing and I just want to feel you again' I made to put my hand against her thigh again but she stepped back from me, a look of confusion now crossing her face. She turned her head away from me and spoke again, almost rambling as if trying to rationalise her thoughts as she spoke, ' I know what we said and how amazing it felt but it's wrong, I'm 43, I can't compete with those girls you meet at Uni. Last night was a crazy fantasy that came true but that's all it should ever be. We can't let it go on .. too many people would be hurt, I can't do that to you after what we've been through with your Dad, I just needed to feel you after the thoughts of been having, it's wrong... Oh Hun I'm so sorry ' As she finished I had no idea what to do or say. Part of me wanted to respond as a son. To hug her, to tell her it would be ok. What we had done though made this almost impossible. I knew if I went near ...