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.

of his manhood push into me sending my body into a

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

chills down to my aching pussy. I reached

for his mouth finally swallowing his tongue as his fingers toyed with my hardened nipple. 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 pull and whispered, "Tell me what you want." as his

his intoxicating touch, I moaned, "Baby I don't know. I'm being so bad." His hands grabbed my breasts as he growled, "Tell me 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 me feel so good. This

fingers pinched and pulled my nipples sending shock waves to my ever dampening pussy. His tongue swirled in my ear, his breath sent chills down my spine as he asked again, "Mom tell me

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

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

shoulders, my dress dropping to my hips, my excited body half bare for his touch. I groaned, "Oh no

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, my lust out of control, my arms draped around his neck as

into the delicious softness of his

body tensed as I felt his strong hands push my dress down past my hips. I didn't resist instead I stepped out

our tongues made love. Like soon to be lovers he

as my hands reached down in search of his manhood. The intensity