Taking Mom to the Movies

[neerathemall]

"You seem like you're enjoying yourself," she asked, breaking the slight awkwardness in the room.
"I am," he said while masturbating. "This is so hot. You have such an amazing body, mom."
"Thank you. I'm enjoying this as well. Do you need extra stimulation?"
She didn't wait for her son to answer before she started cupping the round bottoms of her breasts and played with her hard pink nipples. She found herself inadvertently becoming even more aroused, as her breasts and nipples have always been very sensitive, and it was clear to her that her son was enjoying the show as his breathing and stroking became harder.
"Oh god. Keep playing with those tits, mom. I can't believe this is happening."
Watching a guy masturbate up close was one thing, but seeing her son do it while looking at her breasts drove her wild. Her secret masturbation fantasy had finally come true, along with the added taboo of incest to make things even hotter. She held in her emotions and excitement as she continued to fondle herself for him.
It wasn't long before he exhibited all the tell-tale signs of having an orgasm; a sight she hadn't seen from a man since she became a single woman.
"Cum for me," she said innocently. "I want to see you cum."
His hands stroked faster and his moans became louder. His back suddenly arched, his muscles stiffened, and a flurry of his sperm shot up in the air and all over his stomach. He didn't stop stroking until he was completely drained, with his eyes never leaving his mother's body. Then when it was over, he collapsed and went completely limp.
She smiled, "That was an impressive amount of fluids you released. Looks like you've inherited more than just your father's good looks and charm."
Tom didn't reply, he just laid there, recovering, while Karen closed her top and reached over to grab a few pieces of tissue paper from the bedside table to toss on her son's stomach.
"Thanks," he replied, using the tissue to clean himself. "I haven't felt anything like that in a long time. I mean... actually doing that in front of you and seeing you touch yourself was almost better than hooking-up with classmates. It just... you know..."
"I know exactly what you mean. The taboo of mother/son incest can be quite thrilling to some people, and it looks like we fall under that category. Just don't ask for it again. Not anytime soon. This might be a one-time thing, okay? I don't want things to get out of hand between us-- no pun intended."
"I guess so," he complained. "But I'm glad I got to experience this."
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