Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

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He pulled back, caressing my hands, he looked lovingly at me and said, "Come and watch me finish cooking. I poured you a glass wine and we can talk while I cook.

I watched as he sautéed the shrimp and marveled at how grown up he was. Being so close to him I hadn't realized that he was no longer my little boy, he was a man and that thought both scared and excited me. We made small talk, both of us making a point of avoiding the elephant in the room.

It was enjoyable being alone with my son even though my vision was being clouded by my unbridled and taboo desires for him. I sipped my wine and admonished myself to stay in control.

At one point with a wicked little smirk he said, "Mom you look really nice but I bet you would look even better if you undid some of those buttons."

I blushed and my pussy dampen further as I mulled his comment. I feigned being shocked and responded, "Why would I do that? Then there would be no intrigue left."

We laughed and proceeded to have dinner. It was wonderfully cooked and I was very impressed, "Wes, now that I know how good a cook you are I might have to take advantage of your talent."

We cleared the table and cleaned up in the kitchen. We looked at each other and slowly drew close. I wrapped my hand around his neck and drew his mouth to mine. He licked my lips before I allowed his tongue to snake into my wanting mouth. He pulled me in tight as we relished the naughtiness of the moment.

panties. I felt the hardness of his manhood push into me sending my body into a

my ear and licked and nibbled as

down my neck onto my bare shoulder sending chills down to my aching pussy. I reached back trying to pull his mouth onto mine as I felt his hand slide inside

My arm craned to pull his tongue deeper in my mouth as he cupped both breasts, my nipples being rubbed with his thumbs. His mouth broke from my desperate

what you want." I tried to resist but I knew what I wanted. His lips lovingly sucked on my neck as his hands

in my ear, his breath sent chills

betrayed me, my legs weakened, my breathing labored as the sensitivity of his touch drowned any resistance I had left. I couldn't move, frozen by the slowness of his seduction. My mouth was dry craving the wet feel of his tongue, my

was touching all my hot points, my ear, neck, shoulder, I moaned, "Oh that feels

my shoulders, my dress dropping to my hips, my excited body half bare for his touch. I groaned, "Oh no I can't do this. I can't."

felt myself spun around, his lips descending on my mouth as a torrent of electricity jolted my insides. I was so turned on I no longer cared. My son had awakened my dormant desires. I ravished his mouth,

hands cupped my bare breasts before he kneaded them, setting my body on fire. I moaned into the delicious softness of his mouth. He whispered

such an erotic feeling knowing that my son was seducing me. My body tensed as I felt his strong hands push my dress down past my hips. I didn't resist instead I stepped out of my dress leaving me clad in just my platforms and soaked panties. I didn't care.

arms cradled his neck as our tongues made love. Like

down and cupped my face close to his and said, "Tell me what you want." My legs weakened as I saw the fire in his eyes, his lips lavished me with licks and nibbles as my hands reached