As Lorin stood to leave her son Sean’s room, she became all too aware of the dampness in her panties. ‘How??? Why am I so turned on? I just watched my son cum all over me. My own son. I should not be aroused by this… but my god it’s been forever since I’ve seen a cock. Let alone watch one shoot a hot load or feel it on my skin.’
Lorin looked down at her shirt. Drops of her baby boy’s cream soaking into the material. Feeling that all too familiar tingle of arousal growing into a burning need to masturbate, she quickly walked to her room and locked the door. Stripping off her clothes she didn’t wait to lay on the bed and let a hand start rubbing her clit in small circles while the other began toying with one of her nipples. In her mind all she could think about was her son Sean’s hard cock and his look of blissful confusion as he turned to look at her. His body so much more mature than she had previously paid attention to. The way he called her mommy…