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I was gathering up my purse and searching for my keys when Eric came into the kitchen. I tried to gauge his mood, but it was hard for me to tell for sure. After what I had done with him last night I wanted to spend a little time with him to make sure he was all right, but I was already running late as it was. His first-thing-in-the-morning monotone left me uncertain. The recent developments in our relationship filled my thoughts as I drove to work, breaking a number of traffic laws to get there on time.

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I sat up and took the head of his cock into my mouth. I licked the remnants from the tip and played my tongue around his tiny hole. I scraped my teeth lightly over his spongy flesh as I pulled away, and gave it a small kiss before lying back again. Eric looked me over. He appeared to be making his mind up about something.

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I waited breathlessly to see what it was. My son dropped his gaze down between my legs. I must have been a mess down there, wet, swollen, and rubbed red. For someone who up until then was only comfortable having sex under the covers in the dark, this was a major transformation. My naked boy sank to his knees. I suspected he wanted me to show myself off again for him. Instead, I waited to see what he would do if left to himself. His hand touched my leg, and it gave me a pleasant startle.

His fingers drifted along my inner thigh toward my pussy. An expectant shiver rippled through me. Was he going to touch me there? I tried not to show how crazy his inadvertent teasing was making me. Then the teasing came to an abrupt end. I reached down, intending to push him away, but instead found myself pulling his face into me. My eyes rolled back as his inexperienced mouth began its explorations of my pussy.

I knew then that this was going to be a long night. I looked down to where his head was nestled between my open legs and watched my sweet, innocent boy eagerly sucking my cunt. I ran my fingers through his hair and gave in to the unreal fact that Eric was actually eating me out at that very moment.

There would be plenty of time for me to teach him. There was not a single moment in the entire experience of my life where I would have considered what I was doing to be acceptable. It was sick, perverse beyond description, and unquestionably illegal.

And yet there I was, naked on my living room sofa with my year-old son suckling my achingly erect clit. If this was the most egregious sin a mother could commit, then why did it feel so damned good in every way? Eric looked up at me through the veil of curly locks hanging down over his forehead without taking his mouth away from me.

I pushed his hair aside and gave him an encouraging smile. There was a hint of a question in his eyes. I merely nodded in silent answer, letting him know that he was doing a fine job of pleasuring me. His oral explorations went on for nearly twenty minutes. He had me close to orgasm at least twice, but, just as I got near, his tongue would wander and leave me hanging somewhere between delight and ecstasy.

I fought the urge to rub my clit as he tongued my hole. I wanted this to be about him discovering the womanly mysteries at his own pace, and not about my selfish need to cum. His cheeks felt velvety smooth when they brushed against my inner thigh. I got a pulse of tingles in my tummy. Eric was swirling his tongue around the rim of my opening, then he dipped a bit lower, licking up some of my juices from the nether space below my vagina.

It gave me a real charge, and I was surprised to realize it was because I thought for a second that his tongue might actually make its way down even farther toward my backside crease. No one had ever licked me there, nor would I allow it they had wanted to. I could never ask him to do something so disgusting, however. He sucked on one of my inner lips, pulled back a little, and let it go. This was repeated with my other delicate petal of flesh.

He pressed his face more firmly into the softness of my sex, loathe to give up his newfound plaything. The increased pressure brought me a renewed jolt of pleasure, almost changing my mind. I nudged him again, more insistent this time, and he pulled away with a disappointed sigh. With his cheeks rosy and shining with my wetness, he stood, bringing his erection to my eye level.

Just seeing it was enough to give me that happy quiver inside. I glanced up, giving him my best attempt at a sultry look. Then, without breaking eye contact, I slipped my lips over the mushroom head of his cock.

My husband had asked for it, and after a time I submitted to his begging in order to reconcile my obligation to be a dutiful mate. There had been no joy for me in performing oral sex, beyond the satisfaction of pleasing my husband, and I never became very good at it. Everything was different now. I wanted my son to see me sucking his cock. I wanted him to see how much I liked it. How much I loved it. I needed for him to know how badly I wanted his penis in my mouth. And how good it made me feel to suck him, lick him, and taste him.

For him, I was a very willing whore. My tongue massaged the sensitive underside of his erect penis. I could taste the hint of pre-cum leaking from him. But I maintained my control. I paid attention to the sensation of having his cock in my mouth. It was my turn to explore and discover. I had always been too squeamish and put-off to take the time to really feel it before. The soft skin of his shaft was silk against my lips.

The flared rim of his glans slid enticingly along the roof of my mouth. The tip of my tongue teased the threshold of his tiny opening. I took my time, absorbed every nuance I could, assured that if there was anything I missed I would find it the next time I held him in my mouth. Or the time after that. I was ready to make good on my earlier promise. I took him as deeply as I could, then eased all the way off of his length with excruciating slowness.

A thin string of saliva hung suspended between his cockhead and my lower lip for a shivering second before falling away. I dipped my head beneath his shaft and found the objects of my desire. My tongue played across his loose scrotum, and his testicles rose in response.

Soon he calmed enough that his balls relaxed back down to dangle heavily in front of my face. With my nose nuzzled in his pubic hair the scent of his sweat was thick.

A whore like me deserved stinky, sweaty balls in her mouth. The salty tang of his dried perspiration came alive on my tongue. Instinctively he gripped himself. As I continued licking his balls, I moved his hand up and down. Once he got the idea, I let go and he went on stroking himself. After a few more soft licks, I began sucking softly on one of his balls.

It felt bizarre, but wonderful at the same time, and from the moan I heard above me I was doing something right. I gave his other one a light suck. His fist began to move faster on his erection. I massaged the strong muscles of his rear end, and kept at my oral ministrations.

I sucked one of his balls entirely into my mouth and savored the taste and feel of it. He was masturbating vigorously, being careful not to hit me in the face with his pumping fist. I worked his balls with my mouth more aggressively as his jerking approached its crescendo.

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Eric let out an extended grunt and I felt a spurt of his cum land on top of my head and seep into my hair. I tilted my face back, while still holding one of his balls between my lips, allowing the bulk of his spunk to ooze down and land on my forehead.

It was so decadently satisfying the way his warm sperm kissed my face. More dribbled down over his knuckles and dripped onto the bridge of my nose.

I released his testicle from my mouth and licked my way up his creamy knuckles to the engorged head of his cock. I clamped my lips around the tip of his prick and sucked all the remaining white goo from him.

Leaning back on the sofa, I used my fingers to gather the cum from my face and then licked my fingers clean. I did this under the watchful gaze of my son. When I was done, I looked up at him half-expecting to find an expression of disgust or revulsion at my depraved display, but he still had that hungry look of lust about him. The moment stretched between us, neither of us sure where it would take us next.

His eyes traveled down my lounging body, over my bare breasts, past my naked belly, and stopping at my exposed pussy. His penis hardened back to full strength.

I reached down and parted my lips, once again giving him the full, unobstructed view of my most private places. I guess he took this as a signal, and he was suddenly lowering himself on top of me. By the way he was positioning himself, I realized he meant to enter me. I had obviously lost the better part of my discretion over the past week, but there was still something inside me that resisted the idea of letting our affair go to that level. His hard cock was spearing toward my wet cunt and I had to twist my hips to avoid penetration.

I pushed against his chest, but was unable to budge him. My son pressed his body down, his penis sliding up the inside of my thigh, homing in on my pussy. I fought the urge to let him have his way, to feel him filling my emptiness, to open myself fully to him. Despite Eric being not quite as tall as me, he was clearly much stronger.

This gave me a breathless thrill. I could continue to fight him, but he would take me nonetheless. It would be out of my hands. I somehow knew that as much as I tried not to, I would orgasm, and he would own me from then on. Eric relaxed his passionate assault, and let me push him back some. I looked up into his confused eyes. The confusion turned to hurt in an instant. It broke my heart, and I wanted to laugh and say I was only joking, and pull him into me and wrap his cock in the warm, wet embrace of my intimate depths.

Before I could change my mind, or say anything more, he was off of me and walking away. The sudden rush of air against my hot skin made me shiver. But he stalked away toward his room before I could say anything more meaningful. I lay there on the sofa, trying to convince myself I had done the right thing, but, with each insistent throb of my aroused pussy, my doubts increased. I tried to put aside the self-pity and think of my son.

My first job as a mother was to take care of him, not to simply satisfy my own needs and desires. I hauled myself up and gathered my own things and headed down the hall the way Eric had gone. I was about to close the bathroom door, but then realized there was no need. I stood at the sink and rinsed my face, then brushed my teeth, half hoping that Eric would come out of his room and find me standing there naked.

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I got into bed, picked up my book, then put it back down. I turned to my phone. I hit the send button and waited, staring at the tiny screen of my cell phone not knowing if he would even respond. I felt the first tear run down my cheek.

He was right.

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I was being horrible. Leading him on with all the selfishly incestuous things I was doing with him, then almost arbitrarily drawing the line at letting him make love to me. I was really fucking this up. There was no denying that it gave me a tingle between my legs when I read that. Was I being unfair? Would it really be that bad to let him have me I the way he wanted?

If it went wrong, it could mean losing him forever. I only seemed to be upsetting him more. He wanted it in the worst way, and all I was doing was making him more frustrated. I know this is difficult, but I love you and I need for you to trust me on this.

I wiped my cheeks dry and waited anxiously. I wondered if he might come through my door at any second and try to forcibly cock-fuck me. What would I do if he did?

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Would I fight? Would I give in? I knew the answer before I even asked myself the question. I only want what is best for you. After ten minutes I gave up waiting and got into my pajamas. What started out as a glorious night ended up not so spectacular after all. I wanted to be upset with the selfish, disrespectful way Eric was behaving, but I knew I was to blame. He was the teenager, and I was the adult. I knew that I had to give him a little space and let him come to terms with things in his own way.

The last thing I remembered thinking about before falling asleep was how cute my boy looked down between my open legs sucking my pussy. The next day at the bank, everything seemed to be annoying me. The customers, my co-workers, even the wallpaper was getting on my nerves. As Eric would say, WTF?

You two look so much alike. I was being paranoid. For the rest of the day I was finding excuses to go out to the counter area where Gina and the rest of the tellers worked. Knowing that she had no panties on underneath gave me an extra thrill. Never in my life had I been sexually attracted to another woman, but the wetness in my own panties was telling another story.

I was tempted half a dozen times to send him a message, but I held back, knowing that when he was in a bad mood it was better to let him come to me in his own time. The problem was, for once I feared that time might not come. When I arrived home, the lights were on but the house was quiet. I assumed Eric still wanted to avoid me, which made me sad. I kicked off my shoes and headed to my bedroom. There was a towel lying on the floor in the hallway outside the bathroom. I picked it up, wondering if it was some sort of defiant message.

The towel was damp. He must have come home and taken a shower before leaving. I carried it with me to my room where I was startled to find Eric.

He was naked, kneeling on my bed, and masturbating. He was jerking off with a pair of my panties wrapped around his hard cock, and he was holding another pair in his free hand. He looked up at me. Though I was surprised to walk in on him like that, he seemed to have been expecting me. Without any hint of a smile, he lifted my panties to his nose and sniffed them. He was using my dirty underwear. My first thought was that he had forgiven me and we were going to return to playing our naughty games together, but something about the look in his eyes did not signify forgiveness.

There was no hiding behind the safe distance of our phones.

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He threw my own words back at me like a weapon meant to wound. It might have been better for me to have just walked away and let him finish alone, but the shameful truth was that I wanted to see him masturbating.

Even though he was acting out some sort of vengeful punishment against me, I was hopelessly turned on the moment I saw him naked on my bed. Which, I began to understand, may have been his ultimate purpose.

I watched him press my dirty panties to his nose and breathe deeply as I walked into the room, unbuttoning my blouse. I turned my back to him and unzipped my sensible, navy-blue skirt. I shimmied out of it, turning my hips provocatively from side to side in the process.

Bending forward, I lowered my skirt to my ankles. I could easily have let it fall away, but I wanted Eric to get a good look at my backside.

Next, I peeled off my pantyhose, taking my time, bending over again to show off my bare thighs. He was pacing himself, trying to draw it out. It was all I could do to keep the smile from my lips. I slid the straps of my bra off my shoulders, flipped the cups down, spun it around, and unhooked it. After dropping my bra into the hamper, I was left in nothing but my panties. The panties that Gina had me soaking in all day long.

I squeezed my breasts, and gave them a little jiggle.

It always felt so good to let them free after a long day. I stood and candidly watched Eric pleasuring himself. I could detect a hint of self-consciousness tainting his movements. He was beginning to lose sight of the original intention for this insolent display of his.

I took a few steps toward the bed, making it more difficult for him to avoid seeing me, and slipped a hand down between my legs. I rubbed myself through my panties, infusing them with even more of my intimate essence. Try as he might, he was unable to resist looking.

His internal struggle was obvious by the way the set of his jaw contrasted with the longing in his eyes. He wanted to punish me, but he was inflicting just as much pain on himself. Without a word, I pulled my panties down. I ran my fingers through my pubic hair, fluffing it up after being flattened all day, and then picked up my moist underwear from the floor. I moved around to the side of the bed and climbed up onto it behind Eric. As I hoped he would, he remained where he was.

Like him, I was up on my knees, and I edged forward until my naked body was pressed against his back, my trimmed bush tickling the crack of his flexed ass. I took the stale pair of panties away from him. My hard nipples pressed into his back. I teased him for a few moments more, then gave him his reward. I put my panties over his nose and mouth and let him take his fill of my womanly fragrance.

After a day of worry, frustration, and lusting for another woman, my need for release was running high. Nothing made that fact more obvious than the wetness trickling down the insides of my thighs. My cunt was as eager to be fucked as Eric was to fuck it. Nevertheless, I had to stick to my convictions. To many it may seem a distinction without a difference, but I felt that I had to cling to that one last boundary or else I would lose control completely. I unwound the silky knot of my panties from it, leaving his penis naked and exposed.

I traced my fingernails lightly along his length, then curled my fist into his curly pubic hairs. I put my hand between my own legs, dipped two fingers into my hole, and drew out as much of my natural lubricant as I could. I wrapped my hand around his hardness, gripping him tight, and began to stroke his cock. Despite my firm grasp, my hand slid easily up and down his hard-on.

His hips made small thrusting motions so that he was fucking my fist in time with my movements. I stroked him faster, almost feeling like it was my own cock that I was jacking off. I pressed myself tighter against his back, willing myself to melt into him.

He was part of me, and I wanted to be part of him. The things I had only been able to say while sexting were now coming out of my mouth, and I became bolder with each filthy utterance. I went back to my cunt and scooped up some more of my own pussy cream. He sucked on them enthusiastically. After he had gotten it all, I pulled my fingers away, and held my open palm in front of his face.

He obeyed without question and spit into my hand. I then grabbed his cock again, adding his saliva to my own slippery juices already coating his prick.

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I tucked my dirty panties into his mouth, and moved my freed hand down to cup his balls. My fist beat up and down his straining erection with rapid strokes. His body shuddered, his balls clenched, his cock swelled, and a jet of cum shot from the end of his penis, flying over and beyond the footboard of my bed and landing somewhere on the carpet.

I never imagined such a thing was even possible, but a second spurt erupted immediately after and took the same trajectory. I squealed with delight and kept jacking him as fast as my burning arm allowed. Eric heaved his hips forward, and unleashed another spurt, then another. His cock issued another squirt, and I thought that was the end of it, but two more squirts followed.

I massaged his balls, and milked the remaining jism up through his pulsing shaft. It spilled out in a thin white trail that dribbled over my fingers. Making my son cum as I just had was anything but. It was my connection with him. It was my heart, my love, my passion that made him cum.

My words, my breath, my soul. There was no denying that it was carnal, animal lust, but it was unquestionably so much more. I hugged him tight, still holding his cock and balls in my hands. His sweat mingled with my own as our hot flesh pressed together. My heavy breathing fell into synch with his. I sunk back and reclined against my pillows. Eric turned and watched me spread my legs, and go at my pussy without waiting. I could see him weighing his chances of getting his cock into me.

This snapped him out of his daze. He stretched out alongside me, pinning his erection against my hip, and kissed my left nipple. Goosebumps rose immediately. His kisses became licks. It was almost too good for me to believe. I masturbated my pussy with shameless abandon. I rubbed my clit and fingered my vagina freely while my boy suckled at my breast.

How had I gone my whole life without knowing the joy of such true intimacy? His licking graduated to suckling, and I arched my back in an involuntary expression of the ecstasy he induced within me. His mouth roaming away from my nipple, exploring down to the plump flesh of the underside, then around almost into my armpit. Eric went for them immediately and I returned to fervently working my clit. He sucked the tender flesh of my nipple harder, and I felt my orgasm welling up from deep within.

Fuck my cunt! My cunt! My cuuuuuunt! I screamed this filthiest of words as I brought myself to climax. My hips rose off the bed and Eric went from one nipple to the other and back again as fast as he could. My vision pulsed and the room spun. Every muscle in my body contracted at once. For a fleeting moment my existence was reduced to being nothing more than a palpitating pussy.

My cunt was me, and I was my cunt.

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And then my universe instantly expanded with a sudden explosion of euphoric elation. It was one orgasm on top of another wrapped in a third, all at once. Eric clung fast to me as I thrashed and cried out. My thrashing lessened to a writhing, and my cries quieted into moans. With a heaving chest, I finally gave in to a relaxed paralysis, my moans fading into a long sigh.

And still the room was spinning. His strong fingers went straight to my hole and plunged inside. He explored my sopping canal, probing deeply, twisting to the left and then to the right, experiencing, learning. He put his drenched fingers to my lips and I licked at my own cum.

I sucked his fingers into my mouth, and cleaned them as he had done with mine. He moved down between my legs and got up on his knees again. I was only too happy to oblige him. I opened my legs wider and pulled my outer lips apart. My son fixed his gaze on my splayed twat and began jacking off to the sight of it. I loved watching the way his hand moved on his cock.

I lifted my legs, reached around the outsides of my thighs, and spread myself open from this new angle. He could now see absolutely everything. Not only could he see my clit, my lips, and my open vagina, he could also now see my asshole for the first time. I knew I could trust him. It was only a matter of seconds before he was spraying streams of fresh semen directly onto my wantonly proffered anus. It was beyond surreal. It was only two nights ago that I had become daring enough to look at myself back there for the first time, and now I was holding my ass open and encouraging my son to jizz on my butthole.

I had no idea who I was anymore, but it definitely felt good to be me at that moment. Eric fell onto the bed next to me as I lowered my legs and enjoyed the squish of his sperm between my cheeks. Neither of us spoke.

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My mind gradually returned to normal, and second thoughts began assaulting my conscience. Did I really just say all those crude things out loud? In front of my teenage son? The embarrassment swelled to a kind of indistinct panic. Before I could order my thoughts and think of a way to explain this to Eric, he leaned over, kissed me on the cheek, and then headed for the door with a cheery grin. I watched his naked butt disappear through the doorway and found myself wondering what his asshole looked like these days.

My God, I was hopeless! Grudgingly, I forced myself off the bed. I was feeling so relaxed I could have easily gone straight to sleep. Instead of wiping myself clean as I should have, I slipped on a fresh pair of undies over the whole nasty mess. I pulled it on and smoothed it down over my body.

It was snug in just the right places, and flowed loosely in others. It fell halfway down over my rear end, and the shadows of my dark nipples could be seen through the thin fabric.

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Would he think that all women acted like foul-mouthed whores in bed? This was a textbook case of corrupting a minor. I was still in awe that he could shoot that far. I checked my hair in the mirror, gave my nipples each a hard tweak, and headed out to make dinner in my skimpy outfit, curious to see how long Eric would be able keep his hands off of me.

Things were slow at the bank.

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Out in the teller area Gina was wearing a pair of form-fitting Capri pants, and a crimson blouse with a ruffle collar. It was a tastefully appropriate outfit, but that body of hers made everything look just a little slutty. I tried to convince myself that I only enjoyed looking at her and that was all. But looking invariably led to wanting. I wanted to see more, and I wanted to touch her.

The two of us had a lovely dinner of hot dogs and potato chips the night before. He came out to the kitchen shirtless, wearing only a pair of baggy sweatpants.

He was tenting the front of them as soon as he saw me in nothing but my panties and slinky camisole. He sat at the table and watched me make his food like a hungry lion watching a piece of fresh meat that was just out of its reach.

I loved how every once in a while he would grab himself through his sweats and rub it a little. It gave me a real boost that he stayed hard the whole time we were eating. As I was cleaning the plates at the sink, Eric came up behind me and kissed me on the neck.

It sent scintillating shivers all down my spine. He pressed himself close, and I could feel his erection against my backside.

He reached around and his hands lovingly wandered over my belly and chest while his lips continued to nuzzle my neck. It had never taken me so long to wash and rinse two plates, and a pot.

I kissed my boy on the lips, still unable to believe that he would soon be taller than me, then I lowered myself to my knees in front of him.

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I slid his sweatpants down, releasing his hard cock, and took him into my mouth. She stood just inside my office doorway with a sly grin on her pretty face. She pointed coyly to my chest. I looked down and saw that two tiny bumps were evident pushing up through my shirt. This was what I got for wearing one of my sexy bras instead of a practical padded one to work.

Oh, God, I was actually touching my tits right in front of Gina. I quickly pulled my hands away, leaving my excitement blatantly on display. With that she was gone. The light scent of her perfume lingered, and without thinking I thumbed the small swells of my nipples through my clothes right there in my office.

I stood, deciding that I desperately needed to sneak into the ladies room and finger myself after that encounter.

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