Thread: Mom/Son & Friends (Me and Frogger)

Wh-What? Huh? Jeanne felt heat rush to her cheeks, burning the skin there. Her nipples immediately grew hard at the wet warmth of his hands. Moisture even made an appearance between her legs, making the blue bikini bottoms dark. A softalmost inaudible moan escaped her lips. Arousal clouding her mind, it was rather difficult to think, because of its presence. What is he talking about? WhyWhy is he saying such things? I am his mothernot a potential girlfriend Yet despite these thoughts, a seed of hope was planted in the soil. Was this real? Did Stewart really feel this way...? Or was all thisjust a dream? It would be a cruel dream, seeing as how for the past several monthsshe has been imagining all kinds of erotic scenarios featuring her son and herself. Howeverdoubts still crept up, the dark ooze blocking out the light under which the seeds can grow. It could just be lustor arousal making him say these things Most boys dont know how to handle itnot until they are older, so it would make sense. Even sowhy is it deep down, she wants his words to be real? Why is it she wants to turn aroundand wrap her arms around his neckonly to kiss him deeply? The apple slices she had in her hands fell to the counter, peanut butter smearing onto white granite. It was rather ironic, given how usually her thoughts were puremuch like the countertop, yet his touch did something dirty to them. S-Stewart WhyWhy are you doing this? Im yourIm your mother All thisisnt right Well, isnt she a hypocrite? How long ago was it that she was considering doing sexual things to her son? Just ten, fifteen minutes ago? Her hands came to lay on the counter, fingers gripping onto the edge with white knuckles. This attractionwasnt healthy, for either of them This couldnt possibly happen Another soft moan threatening to crop up, she bit her lip, if only to restrain herself from doing somethinganythingto her own flesh and blood. Could youCould you please let me go, son? ThisThis is a very awkwardposition for me Her dark brown eyes slowly opened, the lust evident around the edges. Even the way she moved made things pretty obvious, seeing as how her butt ground back against his hard cock for a minute or so. As foryour feelings Are you sure they are real? Lance and Andydont possess any feelings towards an older woman, do they? UmI dont know personally if they do or not, but they probably dont They probably like girls your age You know, young things that hasnt had a child yet, or sex for that matterUm, but I must sayfeeling some kind ofattractiontowards an older woman is normal for a teenage boy Jeanne didnt know what to think of the situation. Here she was, beingtouched by her son, and all she wanted to do was kiss him, and to dounspeakable things. Of course it was wrong, so very wrongyet she couldnt help thinking about the possibilities. At leastsuch thoughts were allowed within the confines of her mindright? Still biting her lip, she turned around to face him, only to find herself pinned against the counterwith his hard cock grinding into her core. Fresh waves of desire washing through her veins, it took her everything she had not to moan. Why? Why cant she stopfeeling this way? Her eyes rose to meet his, body trembling against his almost violently. St-Stewart CanCan you please move away? II need to take the snacks outto Andy and Lance Arent youhungry too? I know I definitely amjust not for food Her eyes began going up and down his body, lust sinking deeper into bonesbiting its fangs into her very core. Subconsciously her hips arched, grinding back against his member, although accidentally. She didnt mean to do such a thingyet her body, and his, wanted that. Red bloomed on her cheeks.