Unspoken Pleasure

Summary: The tale of a very horny sonn, and an equally horny mom.

Enjoy….

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“Morning slugger.” Linda said as she passed her son in the hallway.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

She looked like a 39 year old Katy Perry, but with a shapelier figure and enormous breasts.

Linda had just come from the bathroom… a tiny white towel draped around her voluptuous body.

Bobby’s eyes followed the sway of her meaty buttocks… barley covered as she pranced into her bedroom.

Drawn like a magnet he moved to her doorway… just in time to see the towel fall to the floor.

Spotting her son in the doorway Linda put her hands on her hips… her big bobbling pear-shaped breasts ballooning outward. She fed him a look that was stern but not angry.

“Bobby!” She whispered in a cute little mommy-tone, glancing towards the master bath where her husband could be heard preparing for work.

Giving her son a silent scold, yet with a hint of a smile Linda closed the bedroom door.

Oh the poor baby… he must be crazy horny… sneaking up on me like that. Damn though, if his father had come out of the bathroom and caught him gazing at my nudity we would have both had some explaining to do. It’s not that I have a problem with Bobby seeing me naked… it’s just that… well, I don’t think my husband would quite understand. Linda thought.

Bobby retreated to his room. Like most 18 year olds, he was fascinated with the bodies of middle-aged women. It didn’t help that his mom was being so free with her figure around him lately. Since he had turned 18 it seemed like every time he turned around she was half-naked. He rubbed the newly formed bulge under his short.

Holy shit, Mom has the biggest tits I’ve ever seen. Just like the girls in those Juggs magazines. This is the second time now I’ve seen her like this and once again she didn’t really seem all that mad at me.

A little while later he heard his parents coming out of the master suite. His dad continued downstairs but Linda stepped into Bobby’s bedroom.

“This room is a disaster, mister. I certainly hope you plan on cleaning today.” She said.

Bobby took a second to answer as his eyes traveled up and down his mom’s body. Her long shapely legs were crowned by a short polyester mini-skirt and her big breasts were packed inside a thin cashmere sweater.

“Yeah, uh… I’ll clean it tonight.” Bobby muttered.

“Oh and I’m washing my delicates today. I’m gonna need all my panties back in my hamper before you leave okay, sweetie.” She said.

“Panties?” Bobby asked.

Linda stepped over to his bed and pulled a pair of her black sheer bikini panties out from under his pillow.

“Yes, panties.” She said with a little smile.

A stream of fresh cock-cream began to run from the panties down her forearm.

“Bobby.” She said, again not angrily and with a hint of amusement.

“Sorry mom.” Bobby giggled.

“No you’re not.” She said teasingly.

Bobby watched as she tried her best to wipe her arm.

Oh my God this semen is still warm… and there’s so much of it. Surely this can’t be from one orgasm, can it? She thought.

“Some girls would just lick it up and swallow it.” He joked.

“Yeah, well I’m not “some girl,” I’m your mother and I certainly don’t need the taste of your sperm on my tongue when I kiss your father goodbye this morning.” She said.

“You look really nice today by the way.” Bobby said.

Linda gazed down at the enormous erection forming a tent in her son’s shorts.

“Yeah, I can tell… Thank you.” She smiled, her gleaming white teeth peeking through her pouty pink lips.

“You’re welcome.” He said.

Holy wow, mom’s really staring at it. How cool is this? He thought.

“Does that thing ever go down?” She teased, like a flustered teen.

“Not when you’re around. Wanna see something cool?” He asked.

“Ooookaaay.” She said, giving him an odd look.

Bobby flexed his boner, making it rise even higher under his shorts. His brick hard erection strained against the fabric, pushing it way out.

Linda’s eyes widened. She felt the lips of her clam tighten and her large areola begin to harden. She tore her eyes from the bulge and found her son watching her reaction.

“Show off.” She teased.

So this is why all the moms I know are trying to get an eighteen year old between their legs. I can’t believe how my pussy just reacted to that. It’s like a jolt of electricity just shot through it. Linda thought.

“Will you sit on my lap… like you did the other morning?” Bobby asked.

“Oh sweetie, not this morning. I have to start on breakfast.” She said.

“Please… just a few minutes.” Bobby begged.

She glanced down at the throbbing protrusion, then down the hallway to make sure her husband was downstairs.

“One minute and that’s it for this morning… okay?” She said.

“Fine.” Bobby said as he sat down on his desk chair.

Linda came over and sat down sideways on his lap. She felt his raging hard-on slip to the side and the thick shaft sunk down in between her meaty cheeks.

Bobby let out a little sigh and Linda giggled as she brushed his hair back with her long nails.

“You are so damn cute.” She smiled, liking the way the lengthy dong felt tucked down into her soft butt-cleavage.

I sit on my husbands lap all the time and yet it never feels anything like this. Why? Is my son really that well endowed? Jesus, it feels like I have a fat Italian sausage tucked inside the entire length of my butt-crack. She thought.

“Can you do that thing that you did the other day?” Bobby asked politely.

“That thing? Oh, you mean this?” She said, squeezing her cheeks of her buttocks together and smothering his rod.

“Oh-h-h yeah.” His voice quivered.