“Holy shit,” he said as Evelyn smiled down at him with a wicked grin.
“Language, my love.”
His fingers spread, feeling the curves of her hips and buttocks in the palm of his hands.
“I can’t believe you did it.”
“Why not? You saw me do it.”
“Yeah, but I didn’t… This is insane.”
His hands shifted, sliding back and forth as he slowly massaged her cheeks.
“You don’t seem to mind,” she said as her eyes locked onto his groin.
Aiden looked down to see a tenting erection threatening to rip out of the fly. His mother was looking at his cock, staring at the impressive bulge it made beneath the pants. Evelyn couldn’t help but wet her lip with her tongue.
“I suspect that is because of me,” she said.
“Fair assumption,” he replied. “It’s been like that since you took off your underwear.”
“Oh, really?”
Aiden nodded as his eyes were drawn to her breasts. Two small bumps pushed out against her white blouse where her nipples fiercely protruded.
“Looks like you are excited too,” he said with a newfound confidence.
“Perhaps I am,” she said. “Or perhaps it’s the cool air.”
“Maybe,” he said with a knowing smile.
“But, there are other ways to know for certain,” she said while looking him in the eyes. “Would you like to check that too?”
Evelyn held her breath as her son’s strong hands held her firmly. He could feel her tremble in anticipation. Slowly, as if lead by a magnet, Aiden’s right hand began to move and her heart went racing. His fingers slid up her inner thigh, across her mound and the tips slipped into the lips of her vagina. Evelyn was soaking wet.
“Mmmmm,” she moaned as he felt her.
“Holy shit, Mom,” he breathed. “You’re…”
“Mmm-hmmm. I am,” she said, watching him as his fingers became acquainted with her sex. “And watch your language, sweetheart.”
Aiden marveled at the feel of her, the silkiness of her flesh, at the way the lips of her labia parted and kissed his probing digits. Her could feel her pelvic muscles squeeze and release while he pushed in deeper. He rotated his hand to cup her and felt the light tickling of hairs atop her mons. All this while staring at the fire flickering in her eyes.
“Aiden, my love. You know this is bad, don’t you?” she asked as she bit the corner of her lip.
“I know,” he said.
“We can’t tell anyone.”
“Not a soul.” His finger found her clitoris. Her mouth opened and her eyes went wide.
“Ah, Fuck!” Her hand grabbed his wrist, holding him against her.
Such a sight he had. His mother sat atop his hand like a bicycle seat as she ground herself against him. Her face contorted in a shocked expression now overloaded with pleasure while she cooed and moaned.
“Yes, Aiden, just like that.”
She grabbed onto his shoulders, steadied herself as she rolled her hips in frustrated thrusts against his hand. He, in turn, applied pressure, pushing up, almost lifting her from her loins.
“Ahhh!” Evelyn screamed and began writhing on her son’s fingers as he pumped them in and out.
“Yes, Baby! Yes!”
“Oh, Mom, you feel so tight!” He marveled at how she grasped him as he wiggled his finger.
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