A Mother’s Diary – Entry 05: A Game of Eye Contact – [MF][M/S][incest]

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So, it’s been a few days since I taught my son how to properly kiss a woman. For a beginner he was quite good, but there are still some things I’d like to work on with him. Eye contact being one of them.

There’s so much more to kissing and sex than young men currently think. A woman wants to feel like they are loved, longed for and special in the eyes of their lover. Eye contact helps with all of that. It turns a good kiss into a great one when you meet eye to eye before and after this kiss. It’s also really fucking sexy when a man looks me when he’s thrusting into me, or when I’m sucking some guy’s hard cock and I can see the pleasure in his eyes, and restraint if he’s about to cum all over me.

I decided to call my son into my room to play a little game to help with his confidence. For this game, I wore a tight, black dress. Underneath, I matched this with a lacy, black lingerie bra and panties I’d just ordered from Victoria’s Secret. Here’s how it went:

“Sweetie, we’re going to play a little game. I just noticed how when we were kissing the other day, you never really looked at me… Well, okay you *did* look at me, my body more like, but never really looked me in my eyes. And that’s very important when getting intimate with any girl.”

Peter looked towards me, with a little smirk on his face. He was growing more confident already. He looked at me in wonder as he waited for me to explain the game.

“I’m going to start taking off my clothes. While I’m doing this, you *must* maintain eye contact with me. If at some point your eyes wander downwards, checking out my breasts, for example, or my ass or even my pussy. I’ll stop and then you have to take off an item of your clothing. Easy, isn’t it?”

Peter was now smiling, accepting the challenge. I took Peter by the hands and led him over to my bed, where I said he should sit. He was just wearing shorts and a t-shirt, so the same amount of clothing for each of us.

I stood before him and we nodded to each other that we were ready. I locked eyes with him and my first move was to just simply, untie my hair from the pony tail it was in. I leaned over, my cleavage was in full view for him to see and let me hair loose. I closed my eyes for a few seconds to shake it out. I knew he was going to look while I closed my eyes. I wanted to my son hard first.

I opened my eyes and I have to say, I was impressed to find his eyes were still looking into mine. “Very good, Sweetie. But that was an easy test. The real fun starts now.” He shuffled about; I couldn’t break eye contact with him either so I presumed this meant he was getting hard already.

I took the shoulder strap of my dress and my bra strap on my left shoulder and moved them down onto my arm. I could feel this expose a little more of my boob, but no, he still was looking at me in the eyes. So, I brought the other shoulder and bra strap down to my arm too and still his eyes didn’t wander.

All this eye contact was starting to turn me on too. I now wanted to see my son naked. So, I cupped my large breasts, leaned in closer to him and started massaging them, licking my lips and moving my tits them up and down, squeezing them. Yes! It happened. He couldn’t resist. He looked at me in defeat.

“I told you it would be getting harder. But you didn’t listen to Mommy, did you? Take off your t-shirt.” While he was taking it off, I admired his athletic body and his hard dick that was sticking up though his shorts. He took it fully and looked back at me ready to go again.

I leaned over again and unhooked my bra from behind. With a little moving about, I took my bra off and threw it at him. I was amazed, he was still looking at my eyes. I put back on the shoulder straps of my dress but instead pulled down on my top, teasing a near full view of my big tits and that’s where I got him again. Off came his shorts.

I was starting to get all hot and bothered. I could feel my panties getting wetter as we played on. I really wanted to masturbate, but I had to continue.

This time, I pulled the end of my dress upwards. I slid it up slowly and grabbed hold of my panties. I chuckled as I noticed Peter red in the face with restraint. I slid my panties down, exposing my pussy for him to see and that’s when I caught him looking again. I felt bad at this stage, he was so bad at this game, it felt unfair.

But I was getting really wet now, I could feel it in the panties I just took off. The silence of the game, it was just the thrill of was not being said between us. We wanted each other. He saw me, his half naked mother and I was now seeing my naked son on my bed. I was so fucking horny. I could have fucked him there and then, but I had to resist, I wasn’t ready for that yet.

I told him to go lie at the top of the bed. The poor guy thought his mother was actually going to fuck him. While he was gearing himself up, I took off the dress completely so I was fully naked too. I got onto the bed too. I placed each of my legs over his, which brought his dick very close to my pussy, but just out of reach. It was so thrilling; he began to jerk off furiously from all the sexual tension that had been built up.

I couldn’t help myself either. After sucking and biting on my hard nipples to get some initial relief, I started to massage my pussy. It wasn’t long before I was rubbing my clit as furiously as he was stroking his hard dick for me.

I was close to cumming, so I started moaning, loudly too. I couldn’t help myself. I noticed Peter was tensing up to so started to encourage him.

“Look at Mommy when you cum, Sweetie. Let’s cum together.” We continued to masturbate. It was such an erotic moment between us. We clearly wanted each other, and were expressing our feeling through getting off. It was so Hot!

“Cum for me, son. Mommy wants you to cum for her. That’s it. Just let it all out for Mommy.”

I started cumming before him, it sprayed all over his dick. This of course prompted him to started groaning and he came moments later and it sprayed all over my tummy.

It was magical, looking back on it now. I’m getting closer and closer to a stage where I might be comfortable fucking him. I think that would really help him.

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