Motherly love (Furry princess x Mrjp6389)

[furry princess]

Penny let out a frustrated sigh as she sat on her son's bed, over the the last few years she had watched him grow up into a young man and within the last couple of months there was something about him that flicked a switch inside her, she wanted him, desperately. At first she fought back against the urges but they only grew stronger and now it felt like she was on fire and he was the only one who could put her out, she laid down and his scent filled her nostrils as she imagined him pinning her down and fucking her senseless with the same reckless desire she was feeling for him, the kind of sex that left you sore and aching the next morning and rewrote how you viewed your life.

She had begun to wear tantalizing clothes, skirts and dresses that little to short, pants that little to tight, 'forgetting' her bra, she pressed against him just a little to close, bent over inches from his face, once when she was feeling particuarly adventurous she even bent down to picking something up from between his legs and brushed over his crotch with her head hoping it would somehow awaken the beast inside, she watched him shower and some nights watched him go to bed and was rewarded with the sight of his delicious cock held in his hand, thoughts of her relieving the pressure were so enticing she had almost interrupted him on more then one occasion.

Instead as some sort of perverse stress relief each position, each thought was written down and some were even depicted in an art style that was unmistakably hers, In fact recently her new releases had veered into the lewd and NSFW, entirely inspired by the thoughts she was having about him, she altered the characters of course, roommates rather then mother and son, similar ages and it was rather vanilla in comparison to the filth that filled her journal. She found herself in the laundry room, a pair of his old boxers in one hand and her other between her legs, just beginning to tease herself when she heard a key in the door and suddenly rushed out to act as non chalant as she could, Her out fit consisting of a frilly orange skirt with white accents that cut off mid thigh and threatened to expose her ample ass with very little bend and a black tank top that with so little effort would expose her pale tits, her excuse today being that it was laundry day, it was entirely irrelevant that half her wardrobe was entirely clean.

As he walked in Penny quickly ran over to her son and wrapped him in a big hug, pressing tightly against him in some vain attempt to get a reaction from him. She was starting to lose hope, knowing that she was the one in the wrong, thinking like this about him and there was simply no way he could feel the same.

 

[Mrjp6389]

James slides his key into the door and slowly turns it getting mentally prepared for his mother to greet him from school. The day was a long one since he had finals and he was mentally exhausted from them. Unlike the other students who celebrate the end of a school year by relaxing with their friends or significant others, James prefers to go right home to his loving mother and relax in his room. Home life hasn't really been that relaxing for the last few months however, James has noticed something strange about his mother in how she acts and dresses around him. She had been more touchy with him, finding ways to bend over in short skirts in front of his face and bushing against parts of his body a mother really shouldn't be touching on her own son. It started shortly after his 16th birthday and just grew worse and worse over time.

Being a teenager with raging hormones her advances didn't go unnoticed and in fact, part of James really enjoyed seeing his mother in skimpy outfits or not wearing a bar. Every time she would either press against him tightly or bend over in his face, he could feel his cock twitch and get hard. "What man wouldn't though?" He often thought to himself. His mother was a sexy and gorgeous woman. She was just his type but James refused to act on his growing lust for her since he knew it was very wrong for a son to think this way about his own mother, the woman who gave life to him. So instead of acting on his desires, he just bottled them up and relived himself as all teenagers did when they got too horny, jacking off in bed before going to sleep or in the shower. This happened almost every night though since his mother would tease him every chance she got, some nights he even heard her moaning in her room which helped him along as well. One night he even work up the courage to seek next to her door and peek in as she was knuckled deep into her own pussy, pumping away as she squeeze her soft round breast. James drools at the sight and strokes himself alongside her without her even knowing he is there. As things progressed, James constantly found himself in his mother's bedroom when she was out of the house, smelling her panties and even rubbing them on his large cock. He would moan her name as he thought about pumping her full with his hot cum and making her his woman. James even went as far as to peek at her doing showers and dream about joining her for them. Both of them wanted each other but James still couldn't get past the idea of all of this just being so wrong.

As James adjusted his glasses and pushed his brown messy hair out of his eyes before opening the door he saw his mother and today's choice of clothing. As usual, it was clothing that left little to the imagination and stirred something up inside of him. He hugged her back tightly as he felt her braless breasts press against his chest. James did his best to keep his hips from pressing against her in fear she would feel the growing boner in his pants. "Hi Mom, how are you today? Hope everything was ok as I was at school." He said with a warm smile.