14-06-2025, 01:54 PM
I walked up the door and paused. There was no turning back after this point, this could be the moment that tears my family apart, or the single most arousing sexual encounter of my life… I took a deep breath and opened the door.
This was going to be the most difficult part of the plan. Once he saw that it was me, my son would immediately start to panic and try to cover up or get out of the bed, I needed to delay this reaction long enough for him to see that it was his mother, but ALSO that she was naked and essentially offering herself to him. If I could freeze him in the bed long enough to get to him and make that first contact, then I was golden, but if he jumped up and tried to get dressed or run out of the room, it would be a disaster. So to help, Grace had removed the blankets from her bed before they got there, making it harder for him to cover up. They had also gotten undressed in the living room on their way to the bedroom, meaning his clothes were no where near him.
I entered the room and closed the door, keeping my back to him as long as possible. He said something like “good you’re back”, but in one motion I turned around, quickly but with a sassy confidence, the way a runway model would do it, and started walking towards the bed. I had to fight the urge to move too fast, that would seem like I was scared too, and startle him. The room wasn’t large, so just a few steps and I was at the bed. His initial reaction when I turned was to look at my body (not a surprise). I was no 20 year old, but I was nice enough to hold his gaze until I was literally on top of him. He was laying in the middle of the bed, gripping his erect penis, probably stroking himself while he was waiting. When I reached the foot of the bed I crawled on with my hands and knees, over top of his body, it was now that his eyes and brain came into focus and he realized I wasn't her and it was his mother. His eyes widened, and his mouth fell open, but other than that he couldn’t bring himself to react. You could tell that he probably wanted to say something in his defense, but he still wasn't sure exactly what was happening. My face on the other hand had a smile, I was known for having a bit of a “resting bitch face” even when I was happy, and I didn’t want to risk him thinking I was angry when I walked in, so I was over compensating with a big smile, the kind you would have when you were waiting for someone to open a gift you got them.
I was over top of him, my face directly above his hard on. I looked down, he was still holding it protectively. Without a word I lowered my head, and looked up at him.. I didn't have to say anything, his hands fell to his sides, I guess when a woman, ANY woman moves her mouth towards a guy's pecker, he let's her. I opened my lips and licked the underside of his cock head, still keeping eye contact. He gasped, almost painfully, and his prick flinched, but I kept sliding my tongue up and down that crease on the underside of his mushroom tip. I knew this teasing was torture for him, so I don't wait long, sucked his schlong into my mouth and bobbed on it for a few moments, slickening it up for what was to come next.
To be continued
This was going to be the most difficult part of the plan. Once he saw that it was me, my son would immediately start to panic and try to cover up or get out of the bed, I needed to delay this reaction long enough for him to see that it was his mother, but ALSO that she was naked and essentially offering herself to him. If I could freeze him in the bed long enough to get to him and make that first contact, then I was golden, but if he jumped up and tried to get dressed or run out of the room, it would be a disaster. So to help, Grace had removed the blankets from her bed before they got there, making it harder for him to cover up. They had also gotten undressed in the living room on their way to the bedroom, meaning his clothes were no where near him.
I entered the room and closed the door, keeping my back to him as long as possible. He said something like “good you’re back”, but in one motion I turned around, quickly but with a sassy confidence, the way a runway model would do it, and started walking towards the bed. I had to fight the urge to move too fast, that would seem like I was scared too, and startle him. The room wasn’t large, so just a few steps and I was at the bed. His initial reaction when I turned was to look at my body (not a surprise). I was no 20 year old, but I was nice enough to hold his gaze until I was literally on top of him. He was laying in the middle of the bed, gripping his erect penis, probably stroking himself while he was waiting. When I reached the foot of the bed I crawled on with my hands and knees, over top of his body, it was now that his eyes and brain came into focus and he realized I wasn't her and it was his mother. His eyes widened, and his mouth fell open, but other than that he couldn’t bring himself to react. You could tell that he probably wanted to say something in his defense, but he still wasn't sure exactly what was happening. My face on the other hand had a smile, I was known for having a bit of a “resting bitch face” even when I was happy, and I didn’t want to risk him thinking I was angry when I walked in, so I was over compensating with a big smile, the kind you would have when you were waiting for someone to open a gift you got them.
I was over top of him, my face directly above his hard on. I looked down, he was still holding it protectively. Without a word I lowered my head, and looked up at him.. I didn't have to say anything, his hands fell to his sides, I guess when a woman, ANY woman moves her mouth towards a guy's pecker, he let's her. I opened my lips and licked the underside of his cock head, still keeping eye contact. He gasped, almost painfully, and his prick flinched, but I kept sliding my tongue up and down that crease on the underside of his mushroom tip. I knew this teasing was torture for him, so I don't wait long, sucked his schlong into my mouth and bobbed on it for a few moments, slickening it up for what was to come next.
To be continued
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