‘This game is getting a bit out of hand.’ I thought to myself. How sick was I, seducing my only son? By now I was so far beyond reason though that I didn’t care. I leaned back up and felt the tightness of my thong between my pussy lips loosen slightly, but there was still a bit of a wedgie. I turned to look down at him, smiling sweetly “This is all honey, just the two I suppose.” and dropped it to him. He caught it surprisingly quickly considering the stunned expression he wore, and dropped it onto the other one.
He was as red as a beet, but after a pause he responded impressively “Yeah… yeah any time mom… right.. I better go do.. homework or something.” and turned his back on me to head toward his bedroom.
I took the first two steps down the ladder and hopped gracefully to the floor before reaching under my dress quickly and pulling my thong back into place, soaking my fingers in hot juices in the process. Jake was halfway to his room when I brought my fingers to my lips, sucking them clean, coating my lips with my own cum, then saying huskily “Oh Jake dear…”
Jake stopped abruptly, turning only halfway to me, but enough to look back at me directly… “yeah…?”. It was clear to me that he was hiding his erection. He swallowed nervously as I approached him. I leaned very close to him, pressing my cum coated lips against his in a warm, glossy kiss that I let last only just long enough to abandon innocence before whispering seductively “Thanks again baby..” only inches from his mouth with a string of liquid dangling between mother and son.
He merely stared at me with his mouth gaping for a moment, then closed his lips and curled them in to instinctively lick them clean, to which I shuddered with glee. His eyes fell slowly to my breasts. My nipples were clearly outlined, and I followed his gaze to notice that one of them had managed to set itself free from the dress in my rush to the bottom of the ladder. I took a step back from him and quickly adjusted my dress “Oopsie…” I said serenely with a smile. “Have fun baby.”
I turned from him then, retreating to my bedroom as he retreated to his. We slammed our bedroom doors at the same time, and I collapsed onto my bed, throwing my legs open and reaching down to plunge my fingers into myself. I fingered myself for probably an hour and a half. I had more orgasms than I ever remembered as I moaned my boys name softly, knowing he was in his bedroom masturbating to perverted thoughts of his own mother.
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I made supper that night alone, as Jake hadn’t left his bedroom once since my silent seduction. I had changed out of my dress and ruined thong into a clean pair of panties and some daisy duke shorts along with a tank top, but still no bra. This outfit showed as much skin as the dress, so showed off my figure nicely, but not as seductively as the dress I had worn earlier. I didn’t think I should push my luck tonight. It was already 8:00PM and I knew my husband was going to be home after 10. If I tried to get Jake to fuck me we’d be up well past that.
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