Hi, my name is Roxanne. I'm forty-six, and I have brown hair and eyes. I'm really happy to have two things: a very rocking c-cup rack, and a great son named Travis. He has brown hair and eyes as well, and we're both 5'8. Unfortunately, we lost his dad when Travis was sixteen. He is eighteen now, and is still a great son. Over those two years without his dad around, we both had gotten lonely, and missed him a great deal. Although we were gonna be closer than ever in very short time frame; we just didn't know it yet.
Little did I know that when I came into his room one Saturday night, I would make the mistake of not knocking before I came into his room. I had just caught him masturbating to porn on his computer. It was bad for that first minute, but considering what happened, it was worth it.
“Oh, I'm sorry. I should have knocked,” I said frantically.
He quickly put his cock away, but I saw the video still going. I thought I recognized someone in the porno.
“I'm sorry once again, dude. I should have knocked,” I said.
He sighed, I was his mom, so he couldn't help but forgive me.
“It's okay, Mom. It's nothing you haven't seen before,” Travis let me know.
I looked down towards the laptop again.
“Who is that?” I asked, as I sat down on the bed.
Then he paused the video, and turned the computer away from me.
“It's no one,” Travis replied, like he was trying to hide something.
“I just thought I recognized someone on there,” I mentioned.
He bit his tongue; he knew something that he didn't wanna tell me.
That was more than weird. We usually told each other everything. I would have just left it alone, but he really looked guilty.
“What is it? You can tell me, Travis. I'm not gonna blabber it to anyone,” I put on the record.
“Do you promise not to tell anyone about this? I mean not Teresa, or anyone else?” Travis asked really cautiously.
I wasn't sure what was going on exactly, but he also looked like he needed to get something off his chest.
“I promise, sweetheart. What is it?” I asked.
Nothing pointed to the answer he was about to give me.
“Well, they should look familiar, because that's Scott with his mom,” Travis replied.
Then I was just stunned by that. I thought that was one the weirdest things I ever heard in my life.
“You mean that's Scott and his mom, Alicia?” I asked slowly.
“Yes,” Travis replied.
My jaw was about to drop. I thought it would be him with a girlfriend at worst.
“Holy shit. That's fucked up,” I said.
“I know,” Travis replied.
Scott was twenty, and Alicia was forty-four. I just tried to process that Scott was doing it with his mom. I knew them both, and I had absolutely no idea that they were together at all. Although, on the other hand, there were two other issues I had to get to.
“Where did you get this exactly?” I asked.
Then he laughed a little.
“The other day I just found this DVD laying on the floor in his room, and I just put it in. I had no idea who it was exactly, then I saw their faces. I was just so turned on by the idea: a mother and son getting intimate with each other, so I just stole it. As far as I know, he has no idea that I have it,” Travis replied.
I just grinned. He was his mother's son.
“No shit?” I asked, as I laughed a bit.
“No shit, Mom. Now, can we never ever mention this to anyone?” Travis asked as he got up, and headed for his door.
“Wait a minute, Travis. Come back here,” I pleaded.
Then he got back on the bed with me. I knew he was more than embarrassed about the whole thing. I wasn't about to grill him about this, but I just had to ask him a couple more things.
“Well, can I ask you, what exactly did you like about them being together?” I asked.
He just had a weird look on his face, as if I just asked him why pigs couldn't fly.
“I don't know, Mom. It was just kinky I guess. I really can't answer that honestly,” Travis let me know.
Then I put my arm over his neck, and held him close.
“So, he has no idea that you know about them?” I asked.
“As far as I know, yes. They may have been doing this for years now. He lost his dad when was a teenager too, so I have an idea,” Travis replied.
I gave him a big hug, and kissed him on the forehead.
“So, would you say his mom is sexy?” I asked.
Then he had an embarrassed look on his face, so the answer was quite obvious.
“So, I take that as a yes. Is it her boobs? I know she has a smoking hot rack too,” I said slowly.
“Well, she does have a nice rack. I guess that would draw him to her, but how would they hook up though?” Travis wondered.
“I don't know, dude. It's kinky honestly, and I agree with you: there is something special about seeing a mother and son together. Being intimate with each other, while they already have a very close relationship with each other. Then they begin loving each other more than anything else on the planet,” I replied.
He was just grinning at me; he did know how to read me.
“It sounds like you have a lot to say on the subject, Mom,” Travis suggested.
“Well, incestuous sex is something that goes on, but it's illegal though. You know I'm a very opinionated woman,” I replied.
Then we hugged again. I was really thinking out loud, but I just spit it out.
“So, do you think I'm sexy, Travis?” I asked.
Then he looked at my body, but mostly my boobs. I wasn't too sure he ever looked at me like that, but I knew he liked what he saw. Maybe it was a frightening concept to him, but it was no secret that he liked my body.
“Well, you do have a very nice rack too Mom. I mean damn,” Travis replied.
“Well thank you, son. You wanna feel them?” I pondered.
I noticed he had a hard on in his pants. We were both really horny, and I knew we both really wanted it. So, he put his hands on my boobs, and felt them through my dress.
“Nice Mom, they feel great. Did you ever have any plastic surgery?” Travis wondered.
“Nope, these are all natural. No surgery over here on these babies,” I replied.
Then he moved the dress straps off to the side and made my dress fall to my waist. He took a really good look at my boobs, and even began drooling a bit.
“I'm not washing these sheets. You are gonna have to, if you are gonna drool on them,” I said.
“Mom, you are a total MILF,” Travis replied.
I felt the incest love, and it took over for both of us.
“Damn right I am,” I said just before I kissed him once.
We both laid down, and kissed each other a couple more times. We had never talked about this, but we found ourselves loving it.
“Have I ever told you that you are a very sexy young man?” I asked.
“Maybe,” Travis replied, as he put his hands back on my boobs.
I kissed him all over his face for another minute, then he leaned up and looked away.
“What's wrong?” I asked, as I was confused.
“We're mother and son. We can't do this,” Travis replied.
“Says who? Look at Scott and his mom; you have the DVD,” I said as I leaned up with him.
I guess that convinced him.
“Can I see them now?” Travis asked.
I pulled off my dress completely, and let him see my rocking tits. As I was in just my bra and panties, he really started drooling. As if my tits were the very first tits he ever saw in his life. If he loved that sight, I wanted to see them without my bra on.
Once he saw my boobs, I thought he was gonna faint.
“Now, I know you've seen tits like these in Playboy. So you really like these?” I asked, as I found myself seeking his approval.
“I like them a lot, Mom,” Travis let me know as he was eyeballing them.
He leaned his head down a bit, and gave my right nipple a gentle lick. That alone titillated me just a little.
“Oh, Travis, that is good,” I moaned.
He licked both of my nipples a few times, and made sure it felt good. He took both of my boobs in his hands, one in each hand, and licked my nipples mercilessly. Of course my pussy was getting really wet in the process. I put my hands on his head, as he really began getting into it. My heart was racing, and then I just had to lay down for a minute.
“Do you feel that good, Mom?” Travis asked.
“Yes, and please don't stop now. Your horny mom wants more,” I replied.
Then he leaned his head down to my boobs and began licking and sucking on both of my nipples. I had my head back with my eyes closed. By then, my panties were soaked, and he noticed that. So, he put his right hand into my panties, and felt my extremely wet pussy.
“A little wet down there, mom?” Travis wondered.
He brought his fingers up to my lips, and had me lick off the cum from his fingers. It was nothing I ever tried during sex before.
“You like that, don't you, Mom?” Travis asked.
“Yes, I do, sweetheart. Now, I want you to take off your mother's panties,” I let him know, as I smiled at him.
“I can do that,” Travis said just before he kissed me once.
He climbed down toward my crotch and slowly pulled off my panties. My pussy was completely shaved, and then I knew his cock had to be as hard as a rock.
“Nice Mom, you are a total MILF,” Travis said.
“Prove it,” I replied.
So he did just that, he proved that I was a MILF by leaning down, and fucking me. He gave my pussy a few nice licks to start off with. I knew he was very nervous to say the least, but he was extremely horny at the same time. After a couple minutes of licking my pussy, he got a little more confident, and used his fingers to spread out my pussy lips a bit. He put his tongue into my pussy just a little bit. Not too far though; I guess he was really nervous.
“Don't be scared, Travis. I'm only your mom,” I said to boost his confidence.
“I just never thought I'd be fucking my mom,” Travis replied.
“I never thought I'd catch you masturbating to your friend fucking his mom,” I said sweetly.
He spread out my swollen, and wet pussy lips as far as he could. He stuck his tongue back into my pussy once again, and proved I was a MILF. I began moving around a bit because of all the pleasure he was giving me. I had to admit, so far it was very special. A mother and son together was a perfect concept, and we both had a great emotional connection. After a couple minutes he got a little better and made feel really good as he moved his tongue around inside my pussy.
“Holy shit, Travis. You know how to make a MILF feel good. Put your hands on my boobs now. I wanna feel them there,” I moaned.
As I ordered him to, he put his hands up on my tits. He rubbed them very slowly, so he was hitting me with a double whammy. He was eating me out and rubbing my boobs at the same time. He was making me feel better than I ever felt in my life honestly. I was breathing in and out very slowly, just trying not get too excited.
Although, having my son fuck me, that made it harder.
“Yes, Travis, yes. Make your mom cum all over your face, you'll love it,” I said.
He moved his tongue inside my pussy, and it was paradise. I was sweating up a storm, and so was he. We both were committing a crime together, and we were both enjoying every second of it. I put my hands on his head as I leaned up a bit. He put his fingers into my pussy too, and that intensified the pleasure.
“Oh, I love you, Travis. I love you so damn much,” I said as I moaned.
He took a short break and gave me a kiss with his very wet lips.
“I love you too Mom. More than you know,” Travis replied as he smiled and climbed up towards my boobs.
He licked my nipples a bit more, and put his right hand on my pussy. He rubbed it very slowly, and it seemed he really knew what he was doing.
“Oh my god. Travis, you are the perfect son,” I said.
I was just on a high for the most part, but I met most of it. I just felt so good that I had to lay back down. He fucked me again, just as I had never ever been fucked before. I put my hands on my boobs and squeezed them very hard. I began moaning so loudly, I thought we'd get some kind of hearing damage. I was about to explode all over his face. I just really got off on my own son eating me out.
“Fuck, I'm gonna blow, sweetie!” I screamed.
I came all over his face and shirt. Then we both just tried to catch our breaths for a few minutes. He laid down next to me, as I was completely naked, and he was completely dressed still.
“The washer will get out cum right?” Travis pondered.
“I'm pretty sure. If not, I'll buy you ten more shirts,” I replied as I chuckled.
“Thank you, Mommy,” Travis said.
“You should write that one down; you could do some stand up,” I replied.
Then we kissed once again, and just laid there for a few minutes in silence. He had just ate his own mother out, and we needed a break. Although, that didn't stop him from licking my nipples a little more. He titillated me once again.
“You are not done yet, sweetie?” I wondered.
“Not with this MILF,” Travis replied.
“I guess that makes you a SILF then,” I put on the record.
“I guess so,” Travis replied.
Then we kissed again and I got on top of him. We both put our arms around each other a little tightly, and made out for a few minutes.
“You are a great kisser, dude. Have you been practicing?” I asked.
“Maybe a little. Why? What's it to you?” Travis asked.
“Nothing,” I replied.
Then I put my boobs right over him, and I had some big tits. So, it was quite a treat for both of us. He saw my boobs and he stuck his tongue out once again. I just swung them back and forth right above him for a few minutes, and we both really liked that.
It seemed this incestuous night was just beginning.
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