Shy mom gets caught [FM] – part 3

Becky turns the lights off in the hallway as the only lights that remain are in her bedroom and Jack’s. She had just left her son, both horny. She was tempted to go into his room, when his lights went out. He probably had a lot to think about, she did too. They had just talked about what happened and if she lingered, more would happen, so much more.

She goes into her room and finds her panties, not sexy panties, but run of the mill mom panties. No one would be turned on by them, she thinks, well maybe her son would. She slides them up under her robe, taking the dildo from the wall and putting it in her drawer. She sits on her bed and thinks. She switches her light off and sits in the dark room, only barely lit up by the digital clock.

She felt like playing more, but she better wait … or should she. Damn, this temptation was real. She knew if she used her toy that it wouldn’t be a strange anomalous man, but Jack in her. She rubs her chest and can feel her diamond hard nipples through the material. She had made him hard and now he had made her wet. He hadn’t even touched her, just lustful gazes but that was all it took.

Five minutes had pasted, it didn’t seem that long but still felt like an eternity. Was her son masturbating, was it to her? And if he was, what would she do? Listen and hope he’d moan out for her? Barge in and say, “let mommy help you with that honey”? Ask to watch?

She shivered with all the thoughts. She had to know, was she going to make someone cum to her tonight? She had to know, she had to. She gets up off her bed and crosses the room in the dark, going for the door. She turns the knob slowly and swings it open and she sees Jack.

Jack was standing in the hallway, mid creep towards her room. His destination had to be her room, there’s nowhere else he could be headed. Was he going to listen to her or try to catch her again, maybe come in and talk some more to apologize?

Their eyes locked as they stared at each other. Their heavy breathing saying more than spoken words ever could. “I was coming to you” the silence said. The shame and lust, the desire and guilt, the burning need for this to have more. They stood there just looking at each other, then their eyes broke contact to try to see the other, then back together again.

Becky acted first, she opened her door wider and stepped to the side. Jack acted next, coming in, passing her in the darkness. She shut the door and his breathing could be heard, joining hers in a duet of lust. She stepped further into the room, going over to her clock, the only light in the room. She breathed heavy as she took off her robe and covered the clock. She adjusted to the change in light and heard Jack’s boxers coming off. She answered this by removing her panties.

They were alone in the dark, naked with each other, barely able to see each other. She didn’t dare speak, she didn’t want to stop this, even if she should. He felt the same way, she could tell. He stayed quiet and stepped slowly towards her. She moved towards him.

They touched in the darkness. Their faces were so close, she looked up at her son in the darkness. She wanted to kiss him, but no she couldn’t do that. She felt his cock between them as he rubbed her butt. She reached out to stroke him, she had her son’s cock in her hand. He seemed much bigger than the toy, but she wasn’t sure how much.

She collapsed to her knees and started to suck him, he gasped in approval. There were no timid feelings now, just cock hunger. She worked her mouth and head in a frenzy, hearing her work in the quiet evening. He gave gasps and moans, working his hips to her rhythm. Her tits slapped against her legs as she worked, she didn’t dare look up; not wanting to ruin this.

She never did this with his father, even before the divorce. She was always a bit timid in bed, but now, she was ravenous. Jack was moaning and grunting softly, the sounds going quicker. She grabbed his ass to keep him pumping in her mouth. She wanted to make someone cum, and she was about to get her wish.

Becky maybe out of practice, but she knew what that heavy breathing meant. He was gasping quicker and quicker, she held him close and suckled. Suddenly he let out some loud guttural moans as she feels his cock expand in her mouth and something else enters her mouth. She’s never swallowed before, but now she was hearing herself make heavy gulping noises to take in every drop of her son’s seed.

She stands up smiley widely. This is what she wanted, she had done it, she had made a man cum for her and because of her. She figures the play is over, it usually was after the man came, but Jack was different. She felt his hands go to her chest and take a nipple in his mouth. He wasn’t finished.

They moved in unison to the bed, as Becky climbed up on her back. Jack stayed with her, fondling and sucking on her tits like a horny young man … her horny young man. She gasps and grabs the sheet, then wraps her arms around him. “Thank you, baby,” she thinks, “such a good boy” She tries to forget that it’s her son doing this but she doesn’t and it turns her on more.

Jack moved down her body and finds her wet pussy, wet for him. He dives his head and tongue into it, licking all around tasting her, dining on her. Eighteen years ago, he came out of that hole and now he’s got a finger inside of it. Becky’s head thrashes, it had been so long since someone did this for her, Jack’s dad hated it.

She feels an orgasm coming, she was going to cum from her son. Her mouth agape as she breathes, feeling her body shiver. Jack is now licking her hard as he gropes her tits, playing with the nipples that used to feed him. “Ahh…aahhh…aaaaaahhhhh” is all Becky could say as her trembling becomes shaking. She wraps her legs around his head and feels herself shaking more, then just moaning out loud. “oooOOOOOHHHNNNnnngggggggggggg”

She lays there panting and releases her legs. “Such a good boy for mommy” she thinks. Jack moves from her pussy to go back up to her chest. As he gets closer, she feels it. He’s hard again … oh yea boys can do that.

Becky grabs Jack’s body and rolls him on his back, no tenderness, just pure lust. She climbs up on top of him and takes his cock and lines it up and sinks down. God it’s so much bigger than the toy. She leans towards him, barely able to make out his face in the dark. She moves him in deep and pulls her hips up, then back down. Her ass makes a slap on his body, she moves again to hear the slap. Then she does it again and again and again and again.

She moves her body faster and faster, as Jack moves his hips to match her. She’s fucking him and he’s fucking her. She’s fucking her son. He wasn’t a virgin, but she was fucking him harder than he’s been ever fucked before.

She sits upright and slides her body up and down, thrusting him into her. Her breasts are bouncing as the bed springs groan. She feels empowered as he grabs her hips to help her bounce. In the dark she can see him looking at her with pure lust. The sounds of the bed creaking under them fill the room, joined by her ass slamming into his body. The bed is shaking, hitting the wall.

The robe falls off the clock, giving more light. The meet each other’s gaze and don’t dare stop. Jack is breathing faster as Becky feels that more familiar feeling. They were going to cum, they both were going to cum together. She moves closer to him, never breaking their pace as their mouths move closer and further from each other. Both thrusting their bodies together as they look at each other, so wanting to say something.

Their lips lightly touch and it’s over, they begin to kiss, tongues swirling around as they both moan into each other. Becky is shaking hard and Jack is grinding in deep. They moan and yell into each other’s mouth as Jack pumps his seed into his mother.

They fall limp but keep their mouths locked, each not wanting to release, or they’d have a conversation about this. They keep making out as Jack goes limp, falling out of her. They keep kissing, going from lust to passion. Becky can feel the sperm oozing out of her, it felt so good.

Finally, they break their kiss and Becky collapses on the bed beside Jack. They don’t look at each other, just staring up at the ceiling. She should say something to him, but she didn’t know what. They lay in the silence and just breathe. Jack sits up and slowly slides down the bed to get up. He doesn’t turn around as he finds his boxers and pauses at the door, opening it slowly.

Becky watches, not sure what to say as Jack leaves, shutting the door behind him. She can hear him go into his room and then nothing. She doesn’t get up; she can barely move. She just lays there in the dark.

She awakens to the sun shining in her room, her sheets are sticky as are her legs. Jack wasn’t in here; he may not even be home still. Oh god, what’s going to happen now?

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/evnmg1/shy_mom_gets_caught_fm_part_3