As I approached he said, “Mom you look so hot in that outfit.” My pussy immediately dampened as I looked at what I was wearing, a black skirt that stopped a couple of inches above my knees, a white sleeveless button down shirt, and a pair of black heels. I didn’t think I looked hot but rather businesses like.
“Nick, you shouldn’t be looking at me that way. It’s not right honey”. I can’t believe the emotions running through me. My thoughts were inappropriate as I was overcome by my growing desire to be with him.
He responded, “Mom I’m sorry to tell you that I’m not going to stop looking at you however way you think I am looking at you. I think you’re so beautiful and sexy.”
I sat down next to him and kissed him, tenderly at first but then our mouths opened and allowed our tongues to explore. Eventually I broke the kiss and said, “Nick I know I haven’t been acting like myself lately. I feel almost powerless to control the feelings I’m having for you. Do you know why?”
Nick grabbed my hand and softly caressed it as he said, “I don’t know why mom but I’ve noticed that you’ve been looking at me differently lately. Tell me.”
“I accidentally found one of my panties in your room when I picked up after you last Friday night. What are you doing with my panties?”
“Mom I have been attracted to you for so long but you are always so busy with work that you haven’t noticed. I’ve been taking your dirty panties so I can smell your pussy as I masturbate.”
I stood up and pulled him into my arms. We held each other close while keeping our foreheads in contact as we looked at each other. I whispered, “I love you baby.”
He kissed the side of my neck and said, “I love you too mom.”
I turned my head and our lips met in a fiery passionate kiss. He ran his hands down to my butt and cupped it as he pushed into me. My heart raced as I knew the threshold I was about to cross.
My lips opened as I let his tongue gently push into my mouth. I returned his kiss, my tongue probing with a feral passion. I moaned as his tongue meshed with mine further dampening my little black lace panties. I felt the hardness of his manhood push into me. His hands slowly unbuttoned the top button before proceeding to the next two. My breasts ached for his touch as my desire for him was beginning to overflow.
I asked, “Nick what do you think about when you masturbate with my panties?” He groaned into my mouth and said, “I dream about you stroking my cock until I cum.”
Still kissing with a passionate force I moaned, “Take my panties off.”
Our tongues made love as I felt my skirt being pulled up slowly past my hips. My panties were drenched as we kissed fiercely with utter abandon. His strong hands caressed my bare butt sending jolts of pleasure down to my pussy and then I felt a strong tug on my panties as he pulled them down my leg.
I whispered, “Give them to me.”
He gave me my wet panties and I pushed him back onto the couch. I sat next to him, my swollen pussy lips exposed, my blouse open revealing my sexy black bra I said, “Take your shorts off.”