Our Nights [Incest] [Mother/Son] [Sleep play]

He looks so inviting when he is sleeping. My pussy throbs just thinking about waking him up by sitting on his face.

I have been here for an hour seated on the chair he uses to game with my right hand between my thigh. Rubbing at my clit through my soaking wet panties.

I’m hoping I don’t leave a mark on his chair. I can feel myself getting close and feel the wetness spill at my center.

I take my fingers and touch myself underneath my panties delighted at the pulsing and sore sensation and slick my fingers.

My legs are shaking when I get off the chair and I hope I don’t make any noise as I get down. As I get closer to him I can almost feel his soft warmth breath on my cold nipples.

I smile to myself he’s such a good son, always mama’s boy. He always has a smile on his face when I ask him to rub the sunscreen on my back and massage my back.

I have tried my best to ignore how hot he makes me since he became an adult. His boyish looks becoming more mature.

He is a man now but he is his mother’s man.

He thinks I don’t know that he takes pairs of my used underwear every time he goes back to his dorm but I can always tell he has been through my laundry.

Part of me wants to give him this. This gift of thinking he is getting away with it. Away with being a naughty boy, but I can’t deny no longer that I know his secret.

I take my slick fingers with my release and trace his sleeping lips. Making them glisten, almost like his own brand of lip gloss. I do it a little more insistently and take my fingers away as his tongue comes out unconsciously to taste.

He lets out a little groan and I can’t help but smile and look at his crotch. His arousal for me is plain to see in the tent of his boxers.

I have been conditioning this reaction from him for months. Coming to his room in the middle of the night and feeding him mama’s wet juices. I take off my panties and lay them down near his pillow.

Then I climb on the bed and slide his boxers down. My mouth waters when I see his cock. He is flushed, hard and leaking begging for my mouth around him.

I take him in hand and lick the cum leaking from his tip. Rising, I place my thighs on either side of him and line him up to my entrance.

I’m tight and I hold my hand up to my mouth to try and hold in a gasp. The pleasure of being full is almost painful.

My eyes close as I sink down on my son’s cock. I clench down on him and enjoy the feel of him inside me. Here he is mine and in a way is poetic him being inside me again.

Every son has that desire, to return inside their mother but it’s up to the mother to take them.

I can feel him cumming inside and it’s everything I wanted.

I lift off him and look at him, resting on his thighs. I can feel his cum leaking from my pussy.

“You came so much this time”

His eyes open to meet mine and he gives me a cheeky smile.

“Sorry mom, the jeans you wore today drove me crazy.”

I huff and grab my panties beside his pillow and throw them on his face.

“Breakfast with your father is at nine, don’t forget to wear your blue tie.”

“Yes Mama” I lean down closer to his face “ Open your mouth”

I spit in his mouth and kiss him. It’s so filthy, sinful really, what I do to him but I can’t bring myself to resist.

“Good boy”

With a final kiss to his forehead I leave to my bedroom. As I close his door I can see him lifting my panties and pressing them up to his nose to take a deep breath.

I truly have the best son in the world, my son.

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author’s note: Everything is between consenting adults. I really love the idea of sleep play. Let me know if you like it <3

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