Bonding on the road. Albedo x FemShep

Naturally, Eliza's husband text her while she was away from him. It was the only way he could keep track of her and hope that she wasn't doing anything while their marriage was still valid, but Eliza chose to rarely reply to him. She only text him back when he became too annoying to ignore, telling him simple things like: "Everything's fine" or "We're okay." Though whenever he would text her a "I love you", Eliza couldn't reply with the same affection. Especially now when she started to feel unholy attraction to her own son. She was sure that he was texting Travis as well, but there was little she could do about it. Though if her attempts to seduce him would fail, she prayed that he wouldn't text his father about it.

Once she heard Travis' sigh, Eliza asked. "Are you okay sweetie? You seem troubled..." Sickly enough, Eliza hoped that his trouble was coming from the conflict inside himself; a conflict of lust and morals towards his own mother. There wasn't much she could do in the car to cleverly seduce him. Though sitting down like this did shorten her skirt and show off her thighs better. If only there was a way she could expose more of her chest for him to stare at, but anymore and it would become obvious. So, for now she'll have to let his own teenage hormones and curiosity take the better of him until they reached to another hotel.

While the drive was boring and slow, it might have given her an advantage. With little to look at, Travis might have found himself staring at her more and more often. They were in the part of Texas where traffic wasn't very bad, but there was barely anything outside to look at. Mostly open fields, maybe a few flowers or farms with horses or cows and other farm animals, but nothing too interesting for someone whose lived in Texas for a long time. Perhaps the boredom would force Travis to stare at the curves and fullness of her body instead of trying to avoid it.

After another day of long tedious driving, a couple of pit stops, and with little good music on the radio, it became time for another stay at a hotel. It was a bit more difficult to find a decent hotel out here, but eventually she found one that was just as good as the last, maybe even better. Once Eliza found a parking spot, she turned off the car and sighed. "Sorry about another boring day of driving Travis...I'll promise to make it up to you very soon." She looked at him and leaned over giving him a kiss on the forehead and giving him another good and close view of her cleavage.
 
"Uh...... yeah, I'm fine mom." He said not expecting her to hear his sigh.

And so they were off once again. Another full day of driving across the country. Except this day was a bit different as Travis now had something to focus more on. Which he felt extremely guilty about. The outfit his mother was wearing was a bit revealing. Opened up a bit on the top, and a short skirt that seemed to ride up her legs as she sat down in the driver seat revealing her creamy white thighs. Her legs spread a bit in her sitting position. He wondered if she was wearing panties underneath? The thought crept into his mind for a moment, and then the thought of what it would look like with out panties. Wait was he thinking about what his mother's pussy would look like? Travis this isn't normal. He thought to himself. Even though he couldn't resist the thoughts. What did it look like? Did she shave it or did she have hair down there? Travis thought of the hair a bit, he did find that appealing ever since he found his dads old playboys when he was younger. Travis shifted in his seat changing his position to try and cover up his erection that had formed. His face reddened a bit. He shouldn't be thinking this way. He tried to shift his attention to the road instead. But couldn't help but notice his mother's breasts shaking with the roads bumps out of his peripheral vision. The seatbelt that sent between her breasts seemed to shape them even more in her top. He sighed once again. This road trip was going to be tough as long as he had these thoughts. Maybe once things returned back to normal he wouldn't feel this way anymore?

Travis did eventually find himself falling asleep in the passenger seat. Long road trips tend to do that to you. The rest of the day was spent either napping, watching the gps, listening to boring radio stations and making small talk with is mom and trying to avoid eye contact with her body. Once the end of the day came about they were still in Texas but soon would be at the border of new Mexico. A ten hour drive, it would be good to get out of the car. When they pulled up to their next hotel Travis stretched a bit and lisitened to his mother apologize.

"It's ok Mom, I know we have to do this." He said letting out a yawn but was then distracted by a shot of her cleavage. He could see down her blouse pretty well. The look of her bra and shape of her breasts burned into his mind as she kissed his forehead. His eyes were widened for a sec as they got out of the car and made their way into the hotel. They checked in getting another room with two beds. When Travis put his bag on the bed that he claimed as his own he turned to his mom still seeing her in her outfit.

Smiling. "Um, I'm gonna go take a walk around and stretch out my legs mum, why don't you relax, you've been driving all day." He suggested. He walked over and kissed his mom on the cheek and walked outside.
He pulled out his cellphone and decided it was a good time to call his dad.
"Hey dad, no were still in Texas, well it is a big state." He responded. Although the whole time his mind was on his mom.
 
Because she had to focus on driving, it was difficult for Eliza to know for sure if Travis was looking at her or not, but deep down she hoped that he was. It was nothing more then wishful thinking until she had some hard evidence, but the thought kept her going at least. Once in their hotel room, Eliza set down her bags and listened to Travis. He was such a sweetheart, maybe that's another reason she grew so attracted to him. Travis was always seemed concerned with her and knew the stress she went through. Her husband cared for her, but he seemed to have an issue of understanding her problems and needs. He always put his own needs in front of hers, which was understandable sometimes, but it didn't seem like he cared about her at all. Eliza even began to doubt that he did, but Travis wasn't like that. Travis always seemed to put her needs in front of his own.

"Oh, okay. Don't be gone for too long, alright sweety." Eliza told him just before he left to stretch out his legs. Her cheeks felt warm from his kiss. Eliza gently touched her cheek where he kissed her feeling the warmth of his lips lingering on it. He's kissed her on the cheek numerous times before, but this time, Eliza felt her heart flutter. She sighed blissfully for a moment then pulled out some clothes to change into later. For now, she just stretched her arms, legs, and back out feeling her muscles becoming less tense then before. She took off her shoes and grabbed the new change of clothes then head to the bathroom to change.

Though when she walked inside and almost closed the door, Eliza took a moment and stared at the door. A thought crossed her mind, maybe if she left the door cracked noticeably enough, Travis could see inside when he returns. What would he do if he saw her undressing, maybe he would finally do something to her. The idea was too tempting to resist, so Eliza kept the door cracked a decent amount, almost completely open for her son to peek into. She wanted him to come back and see this and since Eliza didn't know when he would be back, she waited a few minutes before starting to undressed.

First, Eliza took off her blouse slowly in front of the mirror. Slowly revealing the hourglass curves of her upper body and the black laced bra holding her round ample breast behind it. She grabbed the hem of her skirt and wiggled her large hips so it would run down her smooth legs and expose her toned thighs and black laced panties. At this point, Eliza didn't know if Travis had returned of not, but just in case he didn't she took the time to brush her teeth. Leaning over the sink to do so, her panties showed off her round firm ass and the flatness of her stomach until she was finished. Once she was done, Eliza took her chances and reached around herself to unhook her bra. She let the straps fall down her shoulders and slowly uncover her breasts as it fell to floor. Her bare breasts finally out with her tiny red nipples. Then finally she pulled down her panties down to her ankles and stepped out of them. Her reflection in the mirror showed more of her body that probably couldn't been seen from the ankle the door was at. Her pussy was hairy, but under control and looked neat. For a moment, Eliza sighed and looked into the mirror where the door was reflected and thought she saw something just outside of it.
 
"No dad."
"Yeah she seems fine."
"No she hasn't really talked much about anything."
"Well perhaps you'll have to call her and ask yourself she's your wife."

The conversation went on for a few minutes like this. His father seemed desperate to know what his mother was thinking and was treating Travis like an in between to get information. Not really asking much about how Travis was feeling himself. It was sort of annoying him in a way. He understood that his dad was determined to try and save his marriage, but being treated as the link between his two parents was not something he wanted to do. By this point he had walked all the way around the hotel. The sun had gone down and the sound of crickets and passing cars on the interstate were the only sounds he could hear.

"Look, I think you just have to give Mom some time, she'll probably come around. I think she just needs some space."
"Alright I gotta get going dad." He said trying to get out of this conversation.
"Yeah I'm fine. Goodnight, Love you." He said pulling the phone away from his ear and hanging up. He looked at it for a brief second and sighed. He put his phone back in his pocket and walked to his hotel room unlocking it with the key card. Expecting to open the door and see his mom lying down or watching tv. Or at least seeing the bathroom door closed he wasn't expecting the sight he was about to see. Shutting the door behind him the room was only illuminated by the light from the nearly opened bathroom door. Maybe his mom ran out for a second? He walked forward and froze in his step as he could see his mother's nude form standing in the bathroom in front of the mirror. At first he saw behind her. Her hour glass figure from her back side down to her rear. His eyes widened as he then focused on her mirror reflection.

He could see her breasts fully exposed and bare. Her pinkish red nipples hard and pointing out at her reflection. And in the mirror he could just make out the top of her pubic hair. Her hair an auburn color. If she moved slightly he was sure he would see all of it. He found himself not breathing, not wanting to make a sound or get caught staring at his mother. What was she doing? He thought leaning in to get a better look. It looked like she was just admiring herself. But he could finally see her. The object of his fantasy the night before. The object of his thoughts all day. His mother's nude body just a few feet away from him. What should he do? Should he run away? Pretend he didn't see anything? Should he say something? He just found himself frozen in place. Watching her move slightly. Watching her breast shake as she would move. Watching her form. She looked really good for her age.

Travis found himself reaching down and gently rubbing at the erection that had formed in his pants. This was wrong, this was so wrong? He thought teasing himself at the sight of his naked mother. I need to leave, I need to do something." He said as his hand slid up and down the length in his shorts. What he didn't realize is that from the angle he was standing he could be seen slightly and she could see what he was doing.
 
Staring straight into the mirror, Eliza finally realized what she saw. She saw the sight of her son staring at her naked body. He was staring straight at her reflection with wide eyes and yet he hasn't moved or said anything. She saw a moment he was making in the reflection. It didn't take Eliza long to realize what he was doing. Travis was actually touching himself to her naked body. She felt joy over come her seeing this happening. He really was turned on by her after all. He wasn't even trying to look away either and now was her chance to do something. Eliza knew she could use this moment to her advantage, turn him on even more and confront him instead of changing into her clothes. Watching his hand playing with himself turned her on more then his own father ever could.

In the mirror, Eliza decided to give a little show for him before turning to confront him. She ran her own hands up against her curvy upper body and to her breasts. She grabbed her round ample breasts and started to squeeze them in the mirror, playing with them like they were sore. Her thumbs brushed over her nipples then she took a couple of steps back, enough for her pussy to be in full view in the mirror, making it look like she was examining herself. Then Eliza turned around so Travis had a frontal view of her body as she looked over her shoulder to look at her ass. Her hand reached down and grabbed her own ass like she was checking to see how big it was. Eliza was doing what she could for Travis for now, she wanted him to want her so badly that he couldn't stop thinking about it. She wanted him to submit to their desires and let her satisfy him.

After a couple of minutes of what looked like Eliza examining her own body, she to look towards the door. She stared straight into Travis's eyes and smiled. "Hmmm...what's this now?" She playfully questioned him then walked towards the door with her hips swaying in each step. Before he could stop touching himself, Eliza looked down at his hand seeing it against the crotch of his shorts and smiled lustfully at him. Softly, her hand brushed against his cheek and whispered. "Such a naughty boy...touching yourself because of your mother...but this isn't the first time you did, is it?" She grinned and reached down to moved his hand away from his crotch only to replace it with her own. She grabbed his crotch and fondled him through his shorts, feeling his cock and balls against her hand. "Mmmm...I know what you did last night...you touched yourself thinking about me didn't you? And now you're hear doing it again. How about having me touch it for you?" She offered with a smirk as she caressed his cheek only to lean down and kiss his lips.
 
His eyes widened as he observed his mother checking herself out in the mirror. Did she normally do this? He never pictured her as a sexual figure before. Her hands caressed her own breasts gently squeezing them and teasing her nipples before stepping back and giving him a full view of her pussy in the mirror. Travis found his breathing increasing deeply through his nose at the sight as his hand rubbed a bit harder at his hard on. I have to stop, I have to stop, I'm going to get caught and then what? He told himself in his head, but he couldn't get himself to move. Couldn't look or walk away.

She turned around facing him now, she didn't see him yet right, she was checking out her ass. Her breasts and pussy perfectly exposed in the light of the bathroom. Her breasts a perfect size to him at least. One could hardly believe she was a mother of two. Travis ran his index finger and thumb down the length of his shaft in his pants. Move Travis move she's going to catch you looking. Just as soon as Travis came to his senses that's when he noticed his mother was looking at him. But she wasn't yelling, wasn't shutting the door or screaming at him in embarrassment. She wasn't angry at he for watching. No she had a smile on her face. A mischevious one at that. Then she began to walk towards him.

"Mom?" He questioned as he moved his hands in front of his erection not wanting to give away that he was pleasuring himself to her. He took a step back not sure if he should run away, but the shock from the situation mainly kept him frozen in place. "Mom, what's going on what are you?" He asked childishly it's almost as if she had this whole thing planned. He watched as she walked up to him seductively, her hips swaying in an appealing fashion, his eyes wandered from her neatly trimmed bush, to her breasts which seemed to jiggle with each step. Was she going to? no this had to be some sort of dream.

Naughty boy, he repeated in his head as she brushed his cheek with her hand which sent goosebumps down his body. She knew he was touching himself to her! He watched her reach down and move his hands away from his erection and felt her grip at his crotch. The foreign hand nearly startling him before he relaxed into her grip. He had never had anyone touch him there before, and now it was his own mother. Her nude body pressing against him as she leaned in to kiss his lips. His eyes wide again from the shock but relaxing as he settled into it. Obviously his mother had kissed him before but this was different. She was kissing his lips with a little more passion, much deeper than a family member would kiss one of their own. He exhaled from his nose softly as his body sank into a warm feeling of attention never received before. Feeling her hand manipulate him through his shorts and feeling his mom kiss him was very enjoyable. But he felt too scared to do anything. Was this actually happening?

When she pulled away from the kiss he looked at her. "Mo........ mom, how did you? You know about last night, I thought you were asleep!" He asked, not pulling away from her. "I.... I'm sorry I won't do it again." He said feeling like he was in trouble for some reason. But not understanding that that couldn't be further form the truth.
 
Seeing how adorably Travis was behaving by her advances only made this more enjoyable to Eliza. He was so innocent when it came to adult things, but that was going to change very soon. She knew he would be shocked by what she was doing, but he wasn't stopping her either. With her hand touching his crotch for the first time, she could feel his heavy balls and thick cock through his shorts. He was hard for her. She never felt him like this before, but from the moment she touched him, Eliza already felt pleasure. Just by watching him touch himself because of her again was enough to make her hungry for him and her eyes showed it with the lust burning in them. Already her pussy was starting to feel wet and he was going to satisfy her hunger.

Finally feeling his familiar soft lips against hers wasn't an unknown feeling, but this kiss was different from all the rest she's ever given him. The way she worked his lips with his was passionate, lustful, desperate. Almost deep enough to feel her tongue, but she'll save that pleasure for later. For now she just wanted to indulge herself in his warmth with her body against his. Eliza could feel her breast touching his chest with only his shirt keeping him from feeling her bare breasts, but luckily he had all night to feel them. What gave her the greatest pleasure was the fact that he's done nothing to stop this. He hasn't run or pushed himself away, perhaps he was too lost in his mother's kiss or her warmth to say or do anything.

After a minute, Eliza finally broke the kiss letting him see this wasn't a dream or fantasy, but his reality. His shock made her chuckle softly as though the biggest shock of all was the fact she knew he was masturbating to her and not the fact she was lustful for him. Even now he wasn't pulling away from her. Was he frozen or did he enjoy this too much, but the shock of it all paralyzed him. She chuckled softly seeing how cute he was acting. He acted like a little child in trouble, but really she wanted her son to be a very naughty boy and do some very bad things to her.

"No...you won't, because you won't have to. Instead of just fantasizing about me, you can have me in real life instead." She seductively whispered with her face close to his. Eliza grabbed his hands and placed them on her hips for him, inviting him to feel her body. She leaned in to kiss his neck and whisper into his ear. "Travis, mommy's need you. She hasn't been touched in such a long time, but that night when she heard you whisper her name...she's been wanting you. Please Travis...make your fantasies come true." Softly she nibbled on his ear as her hand moved up to slip under his shorts and finally feel what's underneath them.

Her fingertip gently touched his shaft before wrapping her entire hand around it. She felt it throbbing in her hand only making her pussy wetter. "You're so hard." She whispered hotly into his ear before kissing his neck again as her hand stroked up and down his entire length. She hasn't felt a cock this good in years. Hell, it was better then his father's. Eliza couldn't believe she was finally touching it. Finally feeling how hard and thick he was with her own hand. Already she wanted more, she wanted more of him. She wanted him to ravage every once of her body. Make her his sexual toy for all his deepest and darkest fantasies. Eliza's lust was growing each second their bodies were so close together. Her pussy getting wetter and hungrier by the second.
 
Travis felt his mother place his hands around her waist. Her skin felt smooth and warm to the touch as she stood up against him her breasts pressed into his chest. He was about the same height as her and would probably grow just a little more over time. His eyes gazed into hers as his hands felt her skin, not really sure what to do at the moment so he slowly slid his hands up and down. My mom needs me? She needs my touch? He thought to himself. He had never felt the need of someone before and the fact that this was coming from his own mother made the emotions much warmer and personal. His mother was not only lustful and wanting towards him but she was also nurturing and caring and wanted to please him. It's true that this was a fantasy of his the night before, but he never in a hundred years imagined it happening.

Travis gave a short soft but audible gasp when he felt her idle hand slip up his shorts. He didn't try and stop her his body and mind did like the attention, but he gave an even louder gasp when he felt her fingertips touch his cock and wrap around his length. "Mom, is this right for us to do? I mean, is it wrong for me to want it? You're my mom is it ok for us to be touching each other?" He said nearly whispering. His body growing goosebumps as she stroked his cock under his shorts. Her grip firm but felt caring and personal like she was eager to please her son.

His hands still remained down on her side. He looked down at her breasts as they pressed into his chest. He felt still but wanting to touch her. He wanted to see what a woman felt like, but was almost waiting for permission. He hoped she understood that he didn't really know what he was doing, but he wanted to please her, he knew she deserved it after all she had been going through. But was it right that he should be the one to do it. "Oh mom." He moaned out softly just like he did the night before feeling her grip become firmer on his cock as she gave him a hand job underneath his shorts.
 
The soft and quick gasp that her son let out was adorable in a way. It was the kind of gasp of a young man whose never felt a woman's warm touch before. At least now Eliza was convinced that her son was pure and innocent and not one of those common teens who already lost their virginity. Even now as she touched his cock for the first time he wasn't stopping her. His adolescent hormones must be running wild and confused right now. It's almost wicked that Eliza got so much enjoyment from such a thought. As Travis spoke, Eliza felt her motherly instinct come in to comfort him, but her lust wasn't stopping anytime soon. Softly Eliza kept her face close to his, using a free hand to caress his cheek. "Travis, it's not wrong at all. You're a young boy with needs and I'm a woman with needs. They call it making love for a reason and I love you so much, is it really wrong to show how much I love you with my body?" She whispered lustfully staring deeply into his eyes for a moment.

With his hands not moving from her sides, Eliza felt he was even more adorable. Even now she was letting him touch her the way no son was suppose to, yet he was reluctant to touch her soft supple breasts. She knew at this point that he had no idea what to do, so she forgave him for being so slow to touch her body. Eliza could see in his eyes that he wanted to please her, he wanted to touch her, but he didn't know how. So, gently and slowly, Eliza removed her hand from his cheek and down to his hand. She placed her hand softly against his and slowly moved his hand up her body, letting him feel her soft skin and curves of her body. Finally, when she reached close enough to her breast, Eliza pulled back a bit so he could not only look at her breast, but watch as she showed him how to play with them. Her hand moved his to feel and grasp her large breast within his warm hand and gently moved his hand in a small circle to play with her breast.

His moan was enough to let her know that Travis was growing to enjoy this more and more. Her hand underneath his shorts couldn't get enough of his cock. As her hand stroked up and down his length, Eliza could feel his thick base and his long shaft. She could feel his shaft throbbing against her soft warm hand as the veins bulged out. Then finally, feeling his sensitive tip was enough to make Eliza's pussy soaking wet. Her fingers gently squeezed his tip between them then slowly stroked down to his base, but this time instead of going into the usual motion, her hand moved a little lower. This time her hand felt his round balls and fondled them against her palm and fingers. Eliza leaned in and whispered into his ear. "Why don't we take this to the bed? I want us to fully enjoy this."
 
Travis looked into his mother's eyes as she responded to his inquiry. It isn't wrong at all, he had needs, and his mother had needs as well. She wanted to make love with him. His eyes widened a bit at the sound of it, goosebumps forming on his skin as he heard his mother's nuturing loving voice whisper erotically. A whole range of emotions were racing through his mind. From doubt, to confusion to lust. Feeling his mother's hand up his shorts gently stroking at his length helped him emit a soft moan. It felt good, and for some reason felt right. This was just exactly what he was fantasizing about the night before, but now that it was happening, is this truly what he wanted? He looked at his mother still, and thought. Yes this is what I want. It felt too good to be wrong. "N..... no it's not wrong." He uttered out.

His attention was soon brought to his mother's two hands as they slowly slid his hands up her body, feeling her smooth skin from her waist, up her stomach before resting at her breasts. She pushed his hands into the soft mounds implying that he could squeeze her there. It was like nothing he had ever felt before. His fingers pushed in and prodded at her soft skin feeling her hard nipples press against his palms as she slowly moved his hands in gentle circles before letting go to let him explore. He was touching and playing with his mother's breasts. His eyes went from her own down to the activity. He stared in awe at them as his hands slowly moved around and manipulated them. The attention in his pants was now changed to his balls as she gently squeezed them giving them attention as well.

He looked from his mother's breasts to her eyes watching her reactions as he gently moaned himself from being played with. His hands moved her breasts around and squeezed them gently also pinching at her hard nipples which were now fully erect from arousal. He couldn't believe what his mother was letting him do to her, and as far as he could see it, it was only the beginning.

Travis looked back up to his mother and nodded when she suggested they take their fun to the bed. They took the couple of steps over to his mother's bed, never taking his hands from her breast before they sat down on the mattress, both of them gently sinking in. His body pressed into his mother's side as he stared into her eyes still. One hand on her back that slowly slid up and down her smooth skin. The other on her right breast that gently squeezed and massaged. The movement over to the bed caused his mom to remove his hand from underneath his pants, but he was sure she would find her way there again. Just as he wanted to find himself in other places on her as well. It wasn't long before they both mutually leaned in and kissed each other on the lips. Travis almost forgetting that he was doing all of this with his mom at the moment. They were now just two lovers intwined. Her experience quickly teaching him what to do as he kissed her more passionately holding his lips to her own.
 
Not only was her son finally accepting that what they were doing was perfectly fine, but the way he played with her breast on his own turned her on even more. Just feeling his strong young hands playing with them was a fantasy that came true. She closed her eyes and bit her lip wanting to enjoy each second of his hands exploring her supple body. Soon, Eliza forced her eyes to open to watch her son's hands working her girls with such talent. For a virgin, Travis truly had skill to please her so much in such short time. Her nipples grew hard as possible in such a short time and the moment she felt his fingers pinch her nipples, Eliza let out a soft moan. There was no chance that she wanted to stop, not after waiting so patiently and finally getting to feel his warm touching her body. "Oh Travis...that feels so good..." She moaned softly with lust in her voice.

A soft smile grew on her lips seeing him agreeing to take their little interaction to the bed. Travis must have adored the feeling of her soft breast against his hands seeing how he hasn't taken his hands off of them for a second. She felt the warmth of their close bodies and his hand rubbing against her smooth back while the other continued to play with her breast. Her hand found its way back to his crotch quickly and easily, but this time only rubbing and squeezing his crotch through his pants. Almost like they could read each other's minds, Eliza kissed Travis again at the same time as he kissed her. She kissed him softly and lovingly, but quickly deepened the kiss and growing more passionate. Eliza moaned into his lips, letting her tongue push into his mouth to play with his warm and moist tongue. Her tongue rubbed and danced with his passionately, squeezing his crotch until she had to pull away to breathe.

She stared into his eyes for a moment before saying, "Travis...I want to do something for you." Eliza made his hands move off her breasts as she stood up from the bed to get down on her knees and in between his legs. Her hands opened his shorts to free his cock from the restraints of his shorts. A eager smile grew on her face seeing his thick hard cock spring free and finally getting to see what she was touching before. Her mouth already watering from the thickness, seeing the veins pulsing and his flesh so hard from her charms and body. "Mmm...you're so big..." She whispered letting her hand stroke up and down his entire length, letting her finger tips squeeze his thick tip in between them. "Tell mommy what feels good while she pleasures you." She grinned and licked her lips at him.

After moving her hand from his shaft, Eliza quickly replaced it with her own soft lips. Slowly, she ran her lips up from his base to his tip, teasing and barely touching his hard member. Once her lips reached to his tip, she kissed it and pushed her tongue out to lick around his tip. Slowly her tongue tasted and circled his tip, letting her taste her son's cock for the first time. Then slowly, Eliza pushed her lips down to take in his tip into her watering mouth. Her lips sucked back and squeezed his tip with her lips, her tongue licking it while she sucked onto her son's tip like a hungry girl.
 
Travis was melting into his kiss with his mother. His body felt warm and relaxed especially once her hand returned to his crotch and rubbed at his bulge. Her fingers traipsing over his length through the fabric, sending pleasurable chills up his body and forming goosebumps on his skin. He held himself to his mother his hand still squeezing idly at her breast. Feeling her soft flesh through his fingers. Sliding his fingers out from a squeeze to gently pinch and tug at her nipple which felt really hard to his touch. He knew he must have been doing the right thing seeing that it was causing unfamiliar sounds to emit from her. She would gently moan into his mouth, while her teasing of his private area caused him to moan in kind. His tongue danced with hers as they licked at each other's while gently teasing and pleasuring each other's bodies. He soon forgot any immoral thoughts and instead felt this bonding time with his mother was completely natural. They both wanted it, right?

He was a bit surprised when she pulled away from him a few minutes later. His grasp pulled away from her breast, and she removed her hand from his crotch. Was she having second thoughts? Was a thought that quickly came to his mind before he noticed what she was doing. She wanted to do something for him? What did she mean. He sat back and observed her curious as to what her next move would be. His eyelids widened and eyebrows raised when she got down on her knees between his legs staring at his mother's nude body as she nestled up between his thighs. Was she going to? She was!

He watched her unzip his pants and undoing the button loosening the prison that held his cock. She tugged down his boxer shorts uncovering his pubic hair and his length which stood straight up after it was freed. Travis was breathing heavily in anticipation of what his mother had planned. He held his breath as he watched her study it briefly. What did she think of him? She probably had not seen his genitalia since he was a child, and definitely had never seen it in the state it was in. "Your so big." She whispered to him. Travis let out a sigh of relief somewhat before shivering from her touch as her warm caring hand wrapped it's fingers around his throbbing member. "That...... that feels good." He groaned softly feeling his mother pleasure his cock with gentle strokes. He had done this to him self tons of times but having someone else do it felt amazing.

Travis found himself laying back on his arms as he watched his mother explore her son. Her hand gently stroked him before leaning in and kissing his length all the way up, again causing more pleasurable shivers up his body. "Mom." He whispered seeing her do forbidden things with him, mean while he never shied away from her. He was enjoying this too much. Her tongue swirled around his tip which was already leaking pre cum from the excitement before she wrapped her lips around his member and slid his cock into her mouth. Travis found himself gripping the bed sheets a bit firmer as he stared wide eyed at his mom. His mother was giving him a blow job. He couldn't believe it. "Whoa." He uttered feeling her lips wrap tightly around him. "That feels gooood." He groaned leaning his head back. His mother was definitely good at what she was doing. "Mo, mom that feels amazing." He said his hand reaching up from the bed sheet and being placed on her head. He eagerly awaited what the rest of the night would bring the both of them.
 
While it was amusing to see her son's facial expression change so surprised at what she was going to do, Eliza didn't even hesitate to taste her son's hard length. She adored feeling his throbbing cock against her soft lips, feeling his member instead of her husband's was so much more amazing, so much longer and thicker then his. Her husband wasn't nearly as hung as her son was, and as she sucked on his tip, Travis tasted even better too. Eliza began to question more and more on why she wasn't wanted her son sooner, maybe if she was having her son satisfy her then her marriage wouldn't be in jeopardy. Oh well, what mattered was that right now after waiting patiently, she was finally getting to taste him.

Once she felt his hand touch the back of her head only pushed her to pleasure him even more. As she sucked on his tip, Eliza opened her eyes to look up into his eyes. She pulled away from his tip to tease him with her tongue to circle it. Her tongue slowly and tantalizingly licked Travis' thick tip over and over, teasing him by bringing her lips close to it, but pulling away just when her lips barely touched. She ran her tongue down from his tip and down his shaft, feeling his throbbing vein against the it. When her tongue reached his base, she didn't stop there. Eliza continued to trail down with her tongue reaching his heavy balls. Her hand reached up to stroke up and down his entire length, lightly twisting it as she reached near his tip. Her lips kissed his balls, and gently wrapped her lips around one to suck and softly pull on it. Eliza wanted to pleasure her son with all the skills that she had, she wanted to tease him, show him how it's done, and break him so that he'll only want her and no other woman could take him from her.

Slowly as she sucked on his balls, her hand stroked up and down his entire length. Her soft hand twisting his length then her fingers moving up to squeeze his tip while her tongue moved up from his balls to lick up his entire length again. This time when her tongue reached to his tip, her lips didn't hesitate to take it inside of her mouth once again. Her lips sucked back on his tip for only a few seconds before pushing down even more. His tip and shaft flattening her tongue to the bottom of her mouth as it reached even closer to the back of her throat. Wet slurping noises echoed in the room, Eliza closed her eyes feeling his shaft throbbing against her tongue. She sucked and moaned into his cock, sending vibrations through his entire length. Eliza bobbed her head back and forth, his length sliding in and out of her wet warm mouth. She slowly pushed more and more of his length into her mouth with each bob downwards, pushing his tip deeper and closer into her throat until suddenly, Eliza pushed down as much as she could. Travis' tip pushing deep down into her throat, making her gag and choke on his thick girth and held her head there with her lips against his pelvis, adoring each second he was inside of her mouth.
 
Travis could hardly believe the sight in front of him. His mother doing things he never would have imagined to his cock. He was seeing a side to her that used to be strictly reserved for his father and probably past boyfriends. This isn't how a son should see his own mom, yet he was incredibly aroused by this. He couldn't look away as he lay back against the bed. Fingers gripping at the bed sheets. His eyes would widen when she did something that felt really good. And even though his moans and gasps were a bit reserved at first he couldn't help but emit those sexual sounds a bit louder now. His hand resting on his mother's head as he would gently rub at her scalp and pull at her hair as she sucked on him. He had no idea that a blow job could feel like this, and his mother was giving him a good lesson.

He arched his head back when he felt her lick and suck at his balls. Her experienced hand gripping his cock just right as she stroked her sons member at just the right pace. Just the night before he had a simple fantasy about his mother's breasts. Now she was going down on him in reality. Hearing those sexual slurping and wet sounds her mouth would make on her son's cock and balls would stimulate him even more. His head lifting back up to meet with her eyes as she took the head of his cock in her mouth once again. His eyes glazed over in arousal at what his own mother was doing to him. "Oh.... my..... God Mom!" He moaned out when he felt his cock slide into her wet warm mouth as she slid the whole length down her throat. Hearing her moan and gag on his member nearly sent a shiver up his spine. She was doing this for him and he loved her even more for it.

Feeling her lips suck up tightly at his cock nearly sent him over the edge. He was a young man with out that much sexual experience. He was just happy that he had lasted this long so far. But his mother's experience at pleasuring a man could no longer contain him for that long. The pleasure was just too great. He could feel the familiar sexual tingle building up inside of him that was a sign that he was going to let loose. Watching his mom suck on him he arched his head back again gripping her hair a bit tighter. "Mo......mom, I think I'm going to cu..... cum." He uttered, sort of afraid to say such a dirty word to her at first but he felt he should let her know so she didn't get a surprise out of no where. His moans and gasps increased as he built up closer and closer.
 
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