Mom and son share a bed, and a lot more

“Then again, unless you jerk off in your sleep, that wasn’t really any kind of dream, was it?”

“What do you mean? I was…scratching myself, must have gotten bit on the leg, and…”

“Honey, are you horny, too?”

“No, I’m…” he stopped as he caught her words. “Too?”

“I’m horny,” she whispered, and even as she spoke, she wondered where she was going with this. “I’m so goddamn horny, Vince.”

“You are?” He looked like a deer in headlights as he tried to think of something to say.

“I was doing the same thing you were.” Rose grabbed his wrist under the sheets, and slid it up her thigh, just missing her pussy as she rubbed it over the small patch of damp blonde fuzz on her mound. “I even took my panties off.”

“Shit.” His blue eyes went wide. “I mean, that’s…”

“Hot?” She asked. “It is, isn’t it?”

“Well, maybe if you weren’t my mom.” He responded with the right words, but he didn’t try and move his hand from where it rested just over her clit.

“Did you like mommy’s leg over yours? Is that why you put your hand on my thigh? Were you thinking about me while you stroked your cock?”

The questions came rapid fire, and in a throaty purr she hadn’t used since the last time she’d talked dirty to Brian. Rose wasn’t sure what had come over her, but knowing Vince was masturbating next to her, and possibly to the thought of her had her clit throbbing, and her nipples so hard they were beginning to ache.

“I…” Vince struggled for an answer, but even as he did his eyes were on her breasts. “Yeah, sorry, mom.”

“You don’t look sorry?” She nodded towards his crotch, then reaching under the sheet, grabbed his cock.

His hard cock. His hard, thick cock!

“Mom!” Vince gasped, his mouth dropping open and his eyes so wide it would have made her laugh if her focus wasn’t on the impressive pulsing erection in her hand.

“I know, this isn’t right.” Rose slowly stroked his cock as she spoke, and noted Vince made no attempt to stop her. “But its not right for us to be horny either, is it?”

“I guess not.” Vince breathed as she worked her hand down to the base of his shaft, and back up to rub her palm over the spongy head of cock. Long too…long and think. Oh God, she was so wet!

“Your father and I haven’t had sex in months, and he hasn’t gotten me off in two years.” Rose spoke softly as she continued to pump his cock. “That’s not fair.”

“Um, TMI?” he joked nervously, but still made no move from stopping his mother from jerking him off.

“And you’re such a good-looking young man, and I bet very good to his girlfriend. Not fair for you to be so horny that your mother’s leg on yours gets you going.”

“No,” he was breathing harder and his eyes were now on the sheet moving up and down. “Not fair.”

“Hmm, let’s see what we have here.” Rose drew her leg up and kicked the sheet away, exposing them from the waist down.

Vince had pushed his boxers down a few inches, and the sight of his huge cock in her hand, caused a wave of wet heat between her thighs. She’d been right, his cock was as beautiful as the rest of him.

Please wait…

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