A very naive mommy

"Are you sure mom ? Are you really really sure ?" inquired Joe who was getting an unexpected thrill from the dialogue. Part of him would have liked to slip it into her whilst she was off-guard - the image of her getting sexually excited was not quite what he had envisaged.

"You DO know what I mean ? I want to put my willy in you - I thought you would be a bit angry about me asking."


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cheers scento - but tut tut tut - taking my role of Keith in the other thread <s>
 
"oh Son I want too make you happy but I just don't think we should" She says not believing she has had the willl power to say it knowing she won't be able to resist much more.
 
"If you are sure you don't mind, mom, can you guide it in for me, it's just that, er I have never done this before"

Erin took her son's dick in hand and paused - this was a big decision to make.

Joe closed his eyes. If his cock felt this good in his mom's hand, how wonderful it would feel if she decided to go along with his wish.
 
His member was much bigger than she had anticipated and she was not sure what to do. In order to buy some time she thought the lesser of two evils would be to try to finish him quickly with her hand and explain later that that sometimes happens. Her fingers didn't quite reach around the entire shaft as she began to move her hand back and forth over the head of her son's penis.
 
Joe gasped.

He was well aware of the utter taboo of what they were doing but this only increased his level of desire. In order to maximise the taboo feeling he asked Erin an unusual (for the cicumstances) question

"Mom, tell me a bedtime story like you used to when I was younger"
 
"What kind of a story?" she asked puzzled, Releasing the cock in her hand looking into the smoldering eyes next to her
 
"Anything - you used to be really good at telling me stories" answered Joe a little disappointed that his mommy was no longer holding his dick.

He was so keen to fuck her but was convinced that the intercourse would be especially kinky if she was talking to him in the way that she did when he was still young enough for bedtime stories.
 
Still somewhat confused she begam, Once upon a time there were Three little pigs.... She started on with the story as Joe placed his hand on her hip and began moving his hand in slow soft circles up her rib cage towards her right breast.
 
His other hand moved his cock so that it was now resting on her pussy

"Up to you if and when " he whispered in her ear - and then in a louder voice "Oh I like that story mom"
 
As erin lay there with the huge cock pressed against her pussy telling the childhood story she felt it begin to push inside of her unaware it was her sliding it into herself as Joe stayed in complete control watching his conquest intently, feeling the power of what he'd done.
As the head entered she stopped, trying to remember the story she lay there confused by the conflicting things going on in her mind. The inocents of the childhood story and the perversness of the act which had begun.
Then the wolf huffed and puffed and ...uh....
 
Erin's concentration waned as she tried to concentrate on the story and supress the feelings she was having. Just to increase the confusion Joe had slid his hand up under the nightie and was drawing circles around her right nipple with his finger.

"And then the pigs huffed...er.... the wolf.... and..... are you sure you want a story?" she asked again getting more confused by the minute
 
"Uh-Oh - I've wanted to do this for so long......" muttered Joe, not directly answering the question "Ever since that afternoon on the bach when you wore your new pink costume"

Erin remembered the costume but had had no idea that it could have caused such longings in her son's heart.

"Why didn't you say something ?" she asked, rather stupidly

"You would have been angry - and you had a boyfriend at the time" answered Joe, bucking his hips
 
As Joe bucked his hips he pressed forward rolling Erin onto her back, now totally dominating her, he began to thrust into her in a slow steady pace. She let out a soft moan as he filled her with his manhood.
 
"Yeah.....thats why I couldn't say anything - but I got an erection when I saw the costume clinging to your skin and I have been getting them ever since."

Erin's moan ended as she felt a tinge of worry that her son's comments sounded close to obsession.

"And when your boyfriend left you I so wanted to be your next boyfriend...."
 
Erin P

She stopped moving and lay there as Joe continued to move inside her, not knowing how to stop this but realizing she had gotten in too far, let ehr emotions run away wwith her.
"You know you can't be my boyfriend, your my son" she replied trying to figure a way to stop this without seeming cross.
 
"I know that - but can't we just pretend sometimes ? Like, er, have little playtime and game sessions where you let me do boyfriend-sort-of things ?"

That didn't sound like a terribly good idea to Erin. She was wishing she had been a bit more alert to these risks when the cuddling had started.

But here she wasm on her back, virtually naked with her teenage son on top of and inside her - what was she to do ?


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Tif - are you on ICQ ?
 
Erin P

All this talking was starting to let her think straight again. "
No we can't be doing this we must never do this again. Please, get off me now, I need to get ready for bed, I have to work tommorow" She said starting to blurt out excuses to try to get out of this. All the while Joe continued to increase his thrusts making it more dificult for her to protest.
Erin knew if she let him finish he would want to do it again and again.
She had to come up with something to dissuade him.
 
"I'll try and finish then,mom - rub my back" and Joe started thrusting harder.

He became more aware with each in-thrust of her boobs pressing against him - so did Erin who was a bit concerned that he was enjoying himself too much.

"I don't know why any of your boyfriends left you, mom - you are so nice and sexy"
 
Erin P

Erin looked at the clock (10:00) this couldn't take long, she thought to herself, but should I let him finish? Things could get more complicated if I do.

Rubbing her sons back as he asked she said " Joe, we really should stop now I know you want to finish but I don't think we should."

He looked down at her and smiled and continued to thrust as if he had no intention of stopping. She let about five minutes go by according to the clock but it seemed much longer than that as she tried to control her emotions and mentioned again about stopping.

Joe smiled down at her obviously enjoying himself.
 
And then the orgasm (for him) came and he lay deflated on top of her. With an immense show of strength, Erin rolled the pair of them over so that she was on top and then uncoupled herself and walked back to her nightie which was by now in a crumpled heap on the floor and put it back on.

She sat on the side of the bed and looked at her son
"Darling, we really need to talk about what just happened"
 
"Joe' we can never d this again, and we can never tell anyone about this" Erin said in a pleading tone " It was my fault I never should have let things get so out of hand but we musn't do this , OK honey"

Joe Just lay there still exposed his cock growing hard again, Erin looked down amazed at the virility of her young son. She got up and headed to the shower, afraid of what would happen if she stayed.
 
Just as she reached the shower door, Joe came up behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Mom that was the most fantastic time of my life - can we do it again when you come out of the shower ?"
 
"I told you son we just can't do those things" she said knowing it would not disuade him.

Erin went to the shower and cleaned herself feeling the sensitivity caused from the sex. She shaved her legs and washed her hair then getting out of the shower was not surprised to see Joe standing there.

"Joe I really need to go to bed." Not bothering to put on underwear or even dry herself off she slipped on the nighty over her wet body and went to the bedroom and climbed into bed.
 
"Well perhaps we can talk a bit about sex,mom - even if you won't let me do things with you, I can tell you all the sexy dreams I have had about you" suggested Joe hoping that might arouse her curiosity
 
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