Being a good boy for mommy takes on new meaning

Arriving home from work early on a rainy Friday afternoon isn’t uncommon for this mother of one. Her son has recently started acting out as he has just turned 16, and his father is rarely available. She has accepted the fact that her husband’s career can be really demanding and often has him traveling for days and sometimes weeks on end. They have a healthy sexual relationship and engage in phone sex regularly while he’s away. However, her son has been acting out upon his father’s constant absence, and today will be no different.

Closing the door behind her she quickly notices her sons shoes by the door and his book bag on the front room chair. She continues inside after sliding her wet leather boots off and leaving them at the door. In her stocking feet she ascends the stairs to the bedrooms. Her sons door is ajar and inside she catches a glimpse of her son, his back slightly to her he has what appears to be baby blue silky panties in his hand along with his dick out. Standing there at the doorway she clears her throat subtly as she moves towards her son. He freezes his actions of jerking his cock off and stiffens. “Mom, wh…what are you doing home already…” Approaching closer to her son she stands closely behind him and gently slides her panties from his dick head. Gently grazing the head of his cock as she slides the panties away from him.. Whispering son, what are you doing with my dirty panties?

As he stutters to try and explain mommy grasps his rock hard cock and slowly starts sliding her warm soft hand up and down it. He gasps…mom…no don’t mom this isn’t right.. No it isn’t son, come with me to my room. Stunned he follows mom down the hall to her bedroom where she motions him to sit on her bed. Starting to undress she slowly starts unbuttoning her ivory silk blouse exposing a delicate lacey black bra. The fleshy round of her tits glistened with a slight shimmer that must be her perfume that he gets a faint whiff of the light floral and spice. Sliding down her smoke gray a-line business skirt her grey sheer silky stockings hug her ass where he notices mommy has no panties on, and her nylons look a little snagged and he can’t help how hard his penis is getting.

Mommy then undoes her bra exposing the most beautiful breasts, the very breasts he can remember suckling upon as an infant. In fact he breast fed upon them until he was 2. Smiling sheepishly she kneels down in front of her son and starts running her tongue over the tip of his head. Licking it and sliding her lips around her sons cock she continues to blow him for a few seconds. Afraid he’s going to blow his load before she gets a chance to feel her sons cock inside of her she stands up. Shocked her son looks at her wondering why she stopped. She smiles and pushes her son back as she slowly crawls up on the bed and straddles him. Slowly mommy slides her pink wet pussy lips over the head of her cock as her pantyhose have a nice big rip in the crotch her lips close around the head of her sons rock hard cock. As she slide down on his rod she hears the front door open and someone sprinting up the stairs.

Calling after Matt as he reaches the upstairs, she realizes that it’s her sons best friend..