David is sitting in front of his computer. He opens his favorite porn site. Hot MILFs. He slides his boxers down around his ankles and slowly strokes his cock. He has one favorite. She looks a lot like his Mom. She has several videos on that site and he has seen them all many times. He reaches under his mattress for her panties and they are gone.
“Oh crap. She found them. Oh fuck.”
He decides to talk to her about it. He can’t think of a way to start the conversation. He thinks and thinks. He decides on the direct approach. He pulls up his boxers and goes to the living room.
“Mom, I need to apologize.”
“What, baby. What are you talking about?”
“You found your panties under my mattress.”
“Oh that. Do you feel bad about that?”
“Well, sorta. I know I shouldn’t be doing that. I didn’t think you would find them. I hope you don’t hate me.”
“Baby, I would never hate you. You are my son and I love you. Did you know that it’s normal for a son to want his mother. All young men go through that stage. It’s very flattering for a woman to know someone feels that way about them. Some day you will meet someone your age and fall head over heels in love with them and forget all about me.”
David breathes a sigh of relief.
She doesn’t know it’s not a passing fancy. He really wants her.
“Wait here.”
She gets up and goes to her room. She takes off her bikini panties and walks back.
“Here, try these. They are my favorite pair.”
He looks at he in disbelief.
“Now, get out of here. I want to see the rest of my show.”
He smiles and goes to his room. He takes his boxers off and lays on the bed. He smells the gusset and puts them over his face. He breathes in her scent and his cock fills with blood. He slowly strokes his cock.
She is shocked at what she did. He is probably in there, jacking off right now. He mind wanders, thinking of his cock and her panties.
Oh god. What am I thinking. He is my son. I shouldn’t be having thoughts like this. Fucking him would be incest. That’s just so wrong.
She turns off the TV and goes to her room. She sits on the bed. She can’t stop thinking about his cock. I am so bad, having these thoughts. She turns on the TV. She turns the bed back and stops. He mind is wandering again. She feels a little guilt about her thoughts. She slowly undresses and gets in bed, naked. She turns the light out and has more thoughts about him. Her hand slides down and finds her wet pussy.
I’m wet thinking about him. I can’t do this. It’s wrong.
She puts her finger in her pussy and then tastes it. She thinks about how he might like the taste. He would because he likes her smell. She thinks of his mouth on her pussy and shivers.
I need to cum. I’m so hot thinking about him. Oh god. I’m a bad mother.
She strokes herself to an blazing orgasm. She falls asleep and dreams of fucking him.
The don’t speak about it again. He takes her panties from the wash every night and yanks off. She thinks about him every night and yanks off.
He is thinking how to get her in bed. He has a plan. He will try it Friday night.