The kiss broke and Jocelyn was so close to giving herself over to her son, but she needed to resist and hold out a little longer. “Oh baby, I love you soooo much, and I know you’d be a wonderful lover, but I’m your mom and we shouldn’t be doing this” she purred, as they kissed some more, as his hands went over her breasts.
“Nobody will ever know.” Robert whispered into her mouth, as he pulled and gently twisted her nipples.
She was enjoying her nipples being played with and his words made sense. ‘Oh God, he’s right! We live alone and nobody would ever know, plus, Jocelyn knew that she wasn’t one to share her personal life with anyone.
He slid his hands back down her legs, his right hand went over mom’s panties, as he eased two fingers into her wet cunt. “Come on, mom, let me take them off, so I can put them up your, cunt!” Robert whispered, as his two fingers eased in and out of her wet pussy, driving her crazy and making this harder. “Nobody…will…ever…know,” he whispered. As he reached under her, Robert pulled them off mom’s hips and he shoved his two fingers deep inside her cunt.
She held his neck, enjoying the fingering and his words of need. He jerked down her panties, rammed two fingers inside her and Jocelyn just wanted to die. “Oh fuck, oh fuck! Robert, Robert!” she squealed, as her body jerked and her aching pussy squeezed his long, manly fingers. “Stop it Robert, and let me cool down!” she moaned, while pushing his hand away, she grabbed her things and she went to the bathroom.
She came out thirty minutes later, wearing her white gown and white panties, and sat at the counter. Her heart was pounding and her pussy was already dripping again. “Robert, if you can’t stick with the rule I set, we can’t do this anymore, and I’m serious!” Jocelyn said, with a motherly tone, as she took a drink of his beer. “I love playing with you and all the fun we’ve had, but I’m still your mom and this is something we really need to think about. We can’t just jump into this and think nothing could happen. You’re my son and you came from my body,” she added, as she caressed his face. “Please understand where I’m coming from,” as Jocelyn smiled, and took another drink.
He walked up to mom, kissed her and caressed her back. “I’m sorry mom, I just get carried away, because you turn me on so much, but I’ll tone it down and go slower, okay?” Robert said, and he kissed her again. “Dinner is ready and waiting for us” he smiled, and then brushed a strand of hair from her left eye and gently kissed it.
“Mmmm, you are a master!” she cooed, pushing him back and turning to look at the dinner he made them. “Let’s eat, I’m starving!”
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After dinner and four beers later, Jocelyn was in her giant bath tub, thinking of her son fingering her pussy and how close he came to giving her an orgasm. ‘He is soooo good at this and he’s driving me crazy!’ she thought, as Robert came in and sat on the floor next to her.
“Well, hello there!” she laughed excitedly, by his boldness.
“I thought you might enjoy another joint, before you get out, and I give you a very ‘good’ massage, what do you say, good-looking?” he asked with a grin and a hope filled face.