Loving Mother, Son lets mother comfort him

Olivia was leaning against the countertop facing Dave, drinking her coffee in nothing but a pair of black panties. Her breasts looked just as soft and beautiful as they did yesterday, but now that she was showing them to him deliberately the situation was twice as sexy. Olivia noticed Dave staring at her and smiled sweetly over the rim of her coffee cup. ‘Morning dear’ she said. ‘Sorry to surprise you like this, but it’s just too hot to wear anything else. I figured you wouldn’t mind seeing them again after last night’.

Olivia went on to say something about the air conditioner, but Dave couldn’t hear her over the immense relief he was feeling and the infinite number of fantasies involving him and his sexy, mostly-naked mom. He was eventually able to tear his eyes away from her tits to gaze at her midriff which had just the right amount of weight to it to not make her skinny, but not fat by any means (you need a bit of weight to get natural tits that big, anyway). Her thighs were the same, no gap but still smooth and lovely looking. Her panties were just a bit see-through at the top, revealing that her pussy had been shaved smooth (had she done that for him?).

While Dave was engrossed in his mother’s body she walked up to him and kissed him lightly on the lips to get his attention back. ‘Listen,’ she started. ‘I’m sorry I ran off like that last night. You were right; I was trying to make you feel better about not getting your scholarship. But that was the hottest thing that’s happened to me in years. Most guys only love me for my tits, even your dad. But I know that you love me for me, which makes you the hottest guy I know. I ran off because I was scared that you were only going along with it because we were drunk. But I can see now that I shouldn’t have worried.’ She added emphasis to the last sentence by grabbing Dave’s cock, which was pointing proudly upwards towards her chest, and rubbing it through his shorts. ‘So, what to you say we pick up where we left off?’

Dave didn’t say a word; he just bent down and kissed his beautiful mother. Not in the way a son kisses his mother, in a much different way to that. While they swirled their tongues together Dave started fiercely palming his mother’s huge tits, grabbing the biggest handfuls he could and massaging them with vigour.

Dave pushed his mother over to the countertop where she had been and lifted her up so that she was seated on it. Then he broke the kiss and started sucking on her nipples, biting one gently while pinching the other, switching once every half a minute or so. Olivia was already moaning with lust. Her breasts had always been sensitive in spite of their huge size, but just knowing that it was her own son playing with them brought her to entirely new levels of pleasure. She was holding onto her son’s shoulders while receiving the hottest fore-play she’d ever had, and she loved every minute of it.

Dave slipped his hand into his mother’s panties and began rubbing her wet slit while he was still tonguing and palming her tits. He slipped one finger inside her, followed by another, and started exploring her pussy, feeling the wetness and imagining what it would feel like to bury his cock inside of it. Before long Olivia was crying out in the best orgasm she’d had in years, her son’s chest-mauling and finger-fucking overwhelming her and causing her to spray pussy juice into her panties, which quickly soaked through and started leaking onto the countertop.

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