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.

I felt the hardness of his manhood push into me sending my body into a tizzy. His hands slowly unbuttoned the top button before proceeding to the next two. My breasts ached for his touch as my desire for him was beginning to

the great room and spun me around so his hard cock pressed into my rear. His lips found my ear and licked and nibbled as

his lips licked 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 dress to caress the underside of

in my mouth as he cupped both breasts, my nipples being rubbed with his thumbs. His mouth broke from my desperate pull and whispered, "Tell me what you want." as his hands loosened

what you want." I tried to resist but I knew what I wanted. His lips lovingly sucked on my neck as his hands peeled back my dress to expose my breasts. I moaned, "Oh yes. You make

swirled in my

of his touch drowned any resistance I had left. I couldn't move, frozen by the slowness of his seduction. My mouth

tongue was touching all my hot points, my ear, neck, shoulder, I

hands pull my straps off 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." but I sensed he knew that was

cared. My son had awakened my dormant desires. I ravished his mouth, my lust out of control,

he kneaded them, setting my body on fire. I moaned into the delicious softness of his mouth. He whispered as he continued to softly caress my breasts, "Mom you

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. The rapture

as our tongues made love. Like soon to be lovers he carried me

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 down in search of his manhood. The intensity of the love he was smothering me with was deliciously hot. My hand