Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

A Slut For Her Son:>Ep3

I left the garage and went up to my bedroom. My mind was in turmoil, thinking of what I have done, of how different the relationship with my son has now become. The quilt was tugging at my brain, but the memory of the most intoxicating orgasm was so much stronger. I rolled up in a ball falling asleep in my bed.

The next few days I felt pretty guilty for permitting the incident to happen. How could I have done this? I kept asking myself. After all, I was the parent, I was the adult. I've broken the trust we have had between us. Finally I couldn't stand it anymore. I took the opportunity when no one was home but me and Tommy.

"Tommy we need to talk"

"Yes Mum, what's up" He said looking at me, his eyes starting at mine and slowly running down and resting on my tits.

"Tommy, what I've done is wrong, I should never have allowed you to take those pictures of me" I said surprised at his boldness of looking at my tits.

I had a modest blouse on that buttoned up the front; with top two buttons undone, revealing some of my cleavage. My husband didn't even notice that this morning.

"Why Mom, you look beautiful, there is no other woman that could compare with you" He said with so much conviction in his voice that I knew he really meant it.

"Thank you son and you were a great photographer, but I'm your Mom, and Mothers shouldn't show their sons as much of herself as I've shown you"

We were sitting at the kitchen table beside each other. His eyes were constantly wondering to my cleavage and tits making me exited from the attention he was paying them. Just the fact that someone was looking at me in that way was exiting.

"Well you didn't show me everything... I still haven't seen your tits"

"Tommy..." I gasped, my face turning red.

"Oh, I'm sorry mom... but I can see... I mean imagine that they're great... but I would really like to take pictures of them Mom... please"

to take his mind off of my body. My body on

don't think that's proper..." I started

still looking at my tits and I saw his tongue

right back, I'm going to get the camera" He ran off up the

no, I will not!" I yelled

have planned. I wanted to break this crazy fetish off and here I was about

the camera and positioning himself in front of me, on his knees, ready to take

please put this away" I

sitting on the chair, looking

can you unbutton another button

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I said to put this away"

not going to stop until

than

that the globes of my tits were showing. My son now positioned himself low on the floor, almost laying down. From this angle he could probably see up my skirt. I kept my knees together just

position a son should take pictures

a beautiful Mom

loved taking pictures of me. I leaned back enjoying the attention. I could

unbutton your blouse all the way, it would be a

can't... remember, I'm your MOM, besides... I'm

my son. Snap, snap, snap. I looked down at the obvious bulge in his pants, amazed at the size. God, he must

tits covered.