John Banks was a sex obsessed young adult who didn't talk about anything else other than girls and sex. Which was normal for a young man his age of twenty one. He had naked pictures of girls up on his bedroom walls and would masturbate over them.
One day when John thought he was home alone he began to masturbate on his bed when the door opened and his attractive mother who was in her early forties with long dark brown hair, round perky breasts, slender figure. She and his father divorced earlier that year.
His mother gasped in shock at what he was doing and John stared back in embarrassment.
"I'm sorry," his mother said, then quickly left the room.
The fact that his mother caught him in the act of stroking the bishop was a turn on for John. He suddenly found himself sexually attracted to his mother. He masturbated and orgasmed.
Ms Banks one day walked along the hallway upstairs of the house when she suddenly heard moaning coming from the bathroom. She peeked through the gap in the door with curiosity and her eyes widened in shock as she saw her son masturbating with a pair of her knickers hanging off his hard dick. She turned away. Her left hand flew to her mouth and went to her bedroom. she got into bed and tried to sleep but she couldn't as images of her son masturbating with her knickers came to mind.
John came home from college one day to find his mother lying on the couch naked with a vibrating dildo stuck up her pussy turning herself on. He stood there shocked and she gasped when she saw him standing there. He slowly walked over and tried to look at her but his eyes were drawn down to her pussy that was dripping wet running down to her asshole. With his right hand he moved the vibrating dildo in and out making her cry out with pleasure.
"John, stop it. Your my son!" she said. The fact that she was enjoying it made her feel even worse.
He took the dildo out and placed it on the floor and put two of his fingers inside his mother's pussy and she groaned loudly with pleasure. His dick swelled up in his trousers straining them. He unbuttoned them and pulled down his zipper then pulled them down and took his dick out of his boxer shorts.
His mother sat up and slowly took him in her mouth sucking deeply up and down making him gasp out in sheer pleasure.
A few minutes later, John was deep inside his mother fucking hard on the sofa in the missionary position.
They both groaned and moaned out loudly with pleasure. Her legs wrapped around his waist.
She cried out a few minutes later as she orgasmed and she was fucked even faster by her son as he was building up to a orgasm.
John cried out loud as his back arched and his body trembled for a few seconds as he came deep inside his mother. He layed his right cheek on her heaving bosoms and she stroked his head.
"Thank you, mother," he said.
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